#ezra emerson

[tomyloversiwrite]

Sexuality list for characters. This list is liable to change as I get to know different characters better. Here we go:

Aidan Abaddon - bisexual

Ryan Alexander - panromantic asexual

James Atlas Anderson - straight

Noble Athanas - bisexual

Jamie Beau - heteroflexible (? figuring it out)

Callum Lynx Bennett - questioning, currently considers self heteroflexible

Alex Caxton - gay

Roman Charles - demiromantic demisexual

Carmilla Eve Eden - straight

Ezra Emerson - bisexual

Angel Foster - gay

Asher Graham - pansexual

Austin Graham - bisexual/pansexual (he doesn’t know which term he prefers, just knows he’s somewhere in there)

Elijah Hayes - gay

Kasey Jackson - gay

Ezekiel “Zeke” James - closeted bisexual

Nova Jansen - lesbian

Xavier Jansen - pansexual

North Landry - pansexual

Micah Lashae - straight (I think)

Shiane Lashae - bisexual

Whitley Lashae - androsexual (into men)

Matthias Moore - straight? potentially heteroflexible

Venus Nightingale - straight

Lux Rouge - straight

Aurora “Rory” Williams - straight

Azalea “Izzy” Singh - bisexual? lesbian? (she’s figuring it out)

[horrorshcws]

* 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝑪𝑨𝑺 .

⭑ ﹒⠀⠀Ꮺ⠀⠀𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙⠀⠀ ﹐⠀⠀priya   &   finnegan. ⭑ ﹒⠀⠀Ꮺ⠀⠀𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙⠀⠀ ﹐⠀⠀fede   &   chloe. ⭑ ﹒⠀⠀Ꮺ⠀⠀𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙⠀⠀ ﹐⠀⠀levi   &   emerson. ⭑ ﹒⠀⠀Ꮺ⠀⠀𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙⠀⠀ ﹐⠀⠀honey   &   ezra. ⭑ ﹒⠀⠀Ꮺ⠀⠀𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙⠀⠀ ﹐⠀⠀rayan   &   dakota. ⭑ ﹒⠀⠀Ꮺ⠀⠀𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙⠀⠀ ﹐⠀⠀amari   &   roman. ⭑ ﹒⠀⠀Ꮺ⠀⠀𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙⠀⠀ ﹐⠀⠀angel   &   palmer.

[darkwants]

Closed for @pessimc, based on this nsfw gif and multiple text posts tbh

"if you let it happen, it will all be over soon." ezra huffs against her shoulder blade as he yanks her panties down, letting them fall down her legs before pressing a hand between emerson's shoulders to push her down across the kitchen counter. "we'll finish up before your parents get here." undoing his belt and pants, ezra works them down just enough to free his cock before fitting their hips together, tip leaking precum where it dragging against emerson's skin before sliding between her folds. he can smell the food in the oven, and he knows damn well they're running out of time before her family is supposed to be there, but she's his now and it feels important to make a claim on her before that knock on the door. "i'm going to fill up your pussy, then you can worry about making sure your family can't tell you're a well fucked slut."

[darkwants]

@lustbitten

[pupsmailbox]

NEUTRAL LEANING MASC NAMES ⌇　abner.　 abram.　 adam.　 adrian.　 alex.　 alistair.　 andreas.　 ariel.　 arlen.　 arley.　 arlo.　 ash.　 atlas.　 auden.　 august.　 austin.　 avery.　 bailey.　 baron.　 barrett.　 baylor.　 beauden.　 bee.　 bellamy.　 bennett.　 blair.　 blaise.　 bowen.　 brayden.　 brendan.　 bronson.　 bryce.　 byron.　 caius.　 caleb.　 callahan.　 callan.　 calloway.　 callum.　 camden.　 cameron.　 carlin.　 carson.　 casey.　 cassian.　 chandler.　 chase.　 cody.　 cole.　 connolly.　 corban.　 corwin.　 cyrus.　 dallas.　 damion.　 damon.　 daniel.　 darius.　 davis.　 dawson.　 daylon.　 denver.　 desmond.　 devin.　 doran.　 dorian.　 drew.　 elian.　 elias.　 ellery.　 ellison.　 emery.　 ethan.　 evan.　 ezra.　 fallen.　 farren.　 finley.　 ford.　 foster.　 gabriel.　 gannon.　 garner.　 gavin.　 gentry.　 graham.　 greer.　 griffin.　 guthrie.　 harley.　 harlow.　 hartley.　 hayden.　 henley.　 henry.　 heron.　 hollis.　 hunter.　 ian.　 irving.　 isaiah.　 jace.　 james.　 jameson.　 jared.　 jeremiah.　 joel.　 jonah.　 joran.　 jordan.　 jory.　 josiah.　 jovian.　 jude.　 julian.　 juno.　 justus.　 kalen.　 kamden.　 kay.　 kayden.　 keaton.　 kellan.　 keller.　 kelly.　 kendon.　 kieran.　 kit.　 kylan.　 landry.　 lane.　 lennon.　 leslie.　 levi.　 leyton.　 liam.　 linden.　 lowell.　 luca.　 madden.　 marley.　 marlow.　 marshall.　 martin.　 mason.　 mathias.　 mercer.　 merritt.　 micah.　 miles.　 miller.　 milo.　 morgan.　 morrie.　 morrison.　 nate.　 nevin.　 nick.　 nicky.　 nico.　 nicolas.　 noah.　 noel.　 nolan.　 oren.　 orion.　 owen.　 parker.　 percy.　 perrin.　 peyton.　 pierce.　 porter.　 preston.　 quincy.　 quinn.　 reece.　 reid.　 reign.　 rein.　 remi.　 remington.　 renley.　 riley.　 river.　 robin.　 rollins.　 ronan.　 rory.　 rowan.　 russell.　 ryan.　 rylan.　 sam.　 samuel.　 sawyer.　 saylor.　 seth.　 shiloh.　 soren.　 spencer.　 stellan.　 sterling.　 talon.　 taylor.　 thaddeus.　 thane.　 theo.　 toni.　 tracy.　 tristan.　 tyrus.　 valor.　 warner.　 wells.　 wesley.　 whitten.　 william.　 willis.　 wylie.　

NEUTRAL LEANING FEM NAMES ⌇　abigaël.　 abilene.　 addison.　 adrian.　 ainsley.　 alexis.　 and.　 andrea.　 arden.　 aria.　 ashley.　 aspen.　 aubrey.　 autumn.　 avery.　 avian.　 ayla.　 bailey.　 beryl.　 blair.　 blaire.　 blake.　 briar.　 brooklyn.　 brooks.　 bryce.　 cameron.　 camille.　 casey.　 celeste.　 channing.　 charlie.　 chase.　 collins.　 cordelia.　 courtney.　 daisy.　 dakota.　 dana.　 darby.　 darcy.　 delaney.　 delilah.　 devin.　 dylan.　 eden.　 eisley.　 elia.　 ellerie.　 ellery.　 ellie.　 elliot.　 elliott.　 ellis.　 ellory.　 ember.　 emelin.　 emerson.　 emery.　 evelyn.　 ezra.　 fallon.　 finley.　 fiore.　 florence.　 floris.　 frances.　 greer.　 gwenaël.　 hadley.　 harley.　 harper.　 haven.　 hayden.　 heike.　 hollis.　 hunter.　 ivy.　 jade.　 jamie.　 jocelyn.　 jordan.　 jude.　 juno.　 kelly.　 kelsey.　 kendall.　 kennedy.　 koda.　 kyrie.　 lacey.　 lane.　 leighton.　 lennon.　 lennox.　 lesley.　 leslie.　 lilian.　 lindsay.　 loden.　 logan.　 lou.　 lyric.　 madison.　 mallory.　 marinell.　 marley.　 mckenzie.　 melody.　 mercede.　 meredith.　 mio.　 misha.　 monroe.　 montana.　 morgan.　 nico.　 nova.　 oakley.　 olympia.　 owen.　 page.　 palmer.　 parker.　 pat.　 paulie.　 perri.　 petyon.　 peyton.　 phoenix.　 piper.　 priscilla.　 quinn.　 raven.　 ray.　 reagan.　 reece.　 reese.　 remi.　 remy.　 riley.　 rio.　 river.　 robin.　 rory.　 rosario.　 rowan.　 ryan.　 rylie.　 sacha.　 sage.　 sam.　 sammy.　 santana.　 sasha.　 sawyer.　 saylor.　 severin.　 shannon.　 shelby.　 shiloh.　 skye.　 skylar.　 sloane.　 sol.　 soleil.　 sterling.　 stevie.　 sutton.　 swan.　 swann.　 sydney.　 tatum.　 taylo.　 taylor.　 tracey.　 valentine.　 vanya.　 vivendel.　 vivian.　 vivien.　 wren.　 wynn.　 yael.

[unboundprompts]

Character Name Ideas that Start With the Letter E

-> feel free to comment suggestions, I'll do my best to add them to the list.

Male:

Evander

Edmond

Edward

Emile

Elliot

Edouard

Elijah

Easton

Elias

Ezra

Ezekiel

Emiliano

Eugene

Earl

Everett

Ethan

Eli

Emmett

Eldrick

Enoch

Evan

Eduardo

Eric

Edison

Elliot

Female:

Eve

Evadine

Elodie

Eleanor

Evangeline

Emma

Emily

Erica

Elizabeth

Eliza

Ellie

Eva

Ella

Evelyn

Eliana

Edith

Eartha

Eloise

Elsie

Evie

Esme

Earlene

Emory

Esther

Everleigh

Eliza

Emersyn

Esmeralda

Gender-Neutral:

Espen

Ender

Elio

Eos

Everest

Emric

Ephraim

Eden

Erin

Evan

Emerson

Elian

Ember

Elliot

Essence

Emeri

Evren

Echo

Eris

Eowyn

Eddy

Elon

Enid

Era

[brightlotusmoon]

From Doxie Simone on Facebook:

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[goodsgraces]

“ ah , ” his expression turns pensive , dilated pupils gazing up at the ceiling as if he was mulling the hypothetical . of course , he could live without the blonde tampering with his hairbrush but the thought of ezra admiring him to the point of obsession did rattle something that was buried beneath denial and preservation of their platonic relationship . emerson was left with no choice but to tuck it away and revisit later while alone . “ better than raiding my boxer drawer but still a little much for me . i��m more of a verbal affirmation type . feeding me compliments is the only sure - fire way to shut me up . ” while he normally faced very little challenging bouldering the weight of his sizable ego , it was nice to hear praise in someone else’s voice — much sweeter if it was wrapped in the voice of someone he admired just as fondly . few were on that list and there was no doubt that ezra topped it . he nearly chokes when ezra offers another hypothetical proposition , this one much more suggestive . a warm surge rolls up his spine , acutely aware that it wasn’t the buzz of his beer . “ if you wanted me to . . . ” broad shoulders shrug , playful grin morphing into something more wolfish . “ and if you asked really nicely . ”  it’s a feedback loop of tension , each raising the stakes every few minutes . if their situation was more clean - cut , emerson knew there’d be minimal distance between them — if they were even still sitting at the bar , at all . there’s a need to be closer when ezra caves , stroking emerson’s ego in a way that felt substantial . “ thank you ! my ego has been rebuilt . . . but if she makes you happy , i don’t plan on meddling . ” it’s a sweet moment intertwined with endless lighthearted insults , emerson’s mouth falling open just enough for the tip of ezra’s finger to graze his bottom incisors . “ careful or you’ll lose it next time . ” he warns , not pulling away from the new challenge presented .

"oh right okay then," he nods his head, as if seriously contemplating his words. of course, it's all in jest. he was so careful not to take too much of their discussions seriously. it was too dangerous, for him at least. "so - what if i get the urge to start cleaning your hairbrush?" the question hangs between them, brow cocking challengingly. he's curious to hear every one of the man's thoughts. he was quite an entertaining soul, so much so ezra often found himsef enamoured by him. surprised and elated that he wore the badge of best friend. he had often questioned whether or not his love for his best friend, his devotion for him stretched beyond the confines of platonic comfort, but he'd also never allowed himself to contemplate it being an actual possibility. "oh right, so you won't keep me tied up then...make it a fun way?" he doesn't know where the sudden surge of confidence has come from, suspects an awful lot of it is due to his desire to tease and embarrass emerson. he was adorable, and ezra really did love him; as a best friend, as an equal, as one of the only men he'd caught himself...fantasing about, in more capacities than he'd ever dare admit to. at least not in this precise second. "well, i do not need any extra benefits either. you are my best friend. my favourite person. if y'really loathed the girl, i'd give her up for you. that's friendship." slightly more than that, potentially, but he doubts emerson will mind. "and...the concept of extra benefits with you doesn't make me feel sick at all." he teases, now poking his fingertip against the other man's lip, showing how unconcerned he was by the idea of his finger ending up in his mouth.

[half-hell]

WIP INTRODUCTION | HALF AN HEIR tag | characters | pinterest.

GENRE | low/modern fantasy, new adult/adult, lgbtq+ POV | likely dual character, but possibly multi character pov. third person, past tense. STATUS | planning. still in the process of character and world building, and ironing out the many kinks that 15 year old me left.

SUMMARY |

[placeholder summary until i can think of something eloquent to say.]

Kylen Emerson doesn't know just how powerful he is yet. being held captive and tortured by your (adopted) uncle for four and a half years will unsurprisingly take your attention away from figuring out important key facts about yourself. after escaping and going on the run, he unintentionally gathers a found family, who, ignoring Kylen's insistence that he can do it alone, tag along on his journey to take his uncle down and out, for good.

CHARACTERS |

[i am. very indecisive. so these names are subject to change at any time.]

+ Kylen Andreas Emerson - half demon, half [something]. 25, he/him, unlabelled; doesn't care to be labelled. + Luka Dominick Casey- human, hunter. 33, he/him, bisexual + poly. + Ezra [last name] - Kylen's love interest. werewolf. 26, he/him, gay. + Jamie 'Bram' Bramwyll - warlock. 42, he/him, pansexual + poly. + Ivahna - vampire. old, she/her, bisexual + poly. + Nix [last name]- warlock. 23, he/they, pansexual. + Alina [last name] - Ezra's cousin. alpha werewolf. 28, she/her, unlabelled; still figuring it out. + Kyrin Emerson - antagonist. demon. Kylen's (adopted) uncle. 50's, he/him, probably bisexual.

THEMES/TROPES | found family, grief, ptsd, sunshine x grumpy, enemies to friends, complicated family relationships, revenge, re/learning to trust others and yourself + more to be added.

WARNINGS | referenced past torture, implied/referenced child neglect, violence, blood, death, passive self harm, passively suicidal character + more to be added.

[your-mommy-ems]

chapter 1 of shattered innocence

one of my videos is based off this :)

Ezra

~

It happened on September 24. 

The day my already crumbling life fell apart even more. 

And all because of 

H E R.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I push the school doors open and walk inside ignoring the stares that follow. They burn into my neck and brand me. 

I walk past the whispering students, the resentful teachers, everyone. 

I used to be not popular but not an outcast either. I was known, teachers smiled at me, people waved and said hello. Not anymore. The only hope for a word from anyone now is a teacher telling me I have homework. But even then it isn't more than a few sentences.

When I reach my locker, I don't bother to look at the hateful words written, taped, stuffed on and inside it. 

Just one more.

One more step.

One more day.

You can do it.

Just one more.

I pull out my books and wish to every god that has ever existed to bring back Emerson. She is my best friend. My ride or die. My everything. And she had left for an overseas trip to France, a eight week ballet workshop, just before the incident. Emmie deserves it though. Its her dream to go to one of these workshops and she had finally made it happen. I'm proud of her. She texts me relentlessly, making sure I'm okay, but no matter how much she wants to come home, I refuse to let her give up her dream. 

So I wait. Wait for her to come home. Another two weeks and she'll be home and I doubt I'll ever be let out of her sight. 

I smile softly and look at the photo - slightly crinkled but still bright - of me and Emerson standing out the front of the local ice cream shop with sundaes and goofy smiles. We were twelve. 

"Why is she even smiling? Planning her next murder?" That wipes the smile of my face. Because when you've been accused of murder you can't be happy. Can't even smile. Why should a monster be able to be happy? 

I shut my locker and turn to walk to my homeroom the crowd of students parting like the red sea when I walk by. 

One more class. 

I silently walk into the classroom head down hugging my books to my chest like your average nerd in the movies. The room quiets, and the whispers start. The bells rings.

The homeroom teacher Mrs. Owen quiets the class and starts role call. 

And then she arrives. 

Lacey Burgess walks into the classroom with a bright smile on her face, waving at the teacher. "Sorry Ms. I dropped all my books and it took a while to pick them up." Anyone with their head screwed on right would see that that was a lie. But Lacey being Lacey Mrs. Owen just smiles and nods her head continuing role.

Lacey smiles and makes her way to the back of the classroom where her seat was saved by her friends. Her eyes flick to me once almost in pity. But I don't want it, not from her anyway.

The interesting thing about being framed for murder is that everyone hates you - that's fucking obvious - but usually they hate your family as well. It doesn't apply to Lacey apparently though. As soon as it was said I was a killer, people were reaching out to her to say they were sorry she was even half related to a monster. They were saying sorry to her. 

Her Mom, even my fucking Father. They were sorry he had unwillingly raised a monster. 

But he is the monster. 

Lacey is  the monster. 

Pippa  is the monster.

But no one would ever believe the girl who killed Mr. Winter; the richest man in the state let alone the town. Not when her supposed "family" are supporting the Winters. Telling them that I'm the killer. That they'll do anything to help. 

Not then.

"Ezra?" The sound snaps me out of my hateful thoughts. The bell must've rung already because the classroom was empty. 

"Yes?" I say my voice quiet, I'm still looking at my battered converse.

"Are you all right dear?" My eyes fly up, thinking that Mrs. Owen was actually asking that. But instead I'm met with my second favourite person on the planet. Mrs. Barnes. My singing teacher and the only person who - though not publicly - doesn't think that I'm a killer. 

I take a deep breath. 

One more smile. 

"I'm fine, just lost in thought," I say, looking over her shoulder to see Mrs. Owen tapping away on her computer. 

"Okay, let me walk you to your next class alright?" I don't have the energy to respond so I just nod and smile weakly. 

Collecting my stuff we both walk out of the classroom towards the science block. Its comfortable silence. Her presence is nice, reminding me that at least one person here didn't hate me to the core. She still gives me lessons every week in her music room after school as not to be caught by anyone else. 

I don't know why she does it. Or why I still like her. She only supports me in private - but I guess it's better than nothing.

Mrs. Barnes drops me off at the classroom and I walk in finding my seat at the back of the class with what I call the Ezra bubble. A certain amount of seats and desks that will remain empty unless a teacher asks someone to sit there. 

I zone out when the teacher starts to talk. Somehow still writing notes and reminders down. Science is fun - when you're doing the crazy shit experiments - not the theory. 

The rest of the day is a blur of whispers and stares, hiding in the library at lunch, forfeiting food for quiet. 

When the final bell rings. I practically launch out of my seat to get out of here. Grabbing everything from my locker and getting on the bus - do you remember that one scene in the Lego Ninjago movie when Lloyd is sitting on one side of the bus and everyone else is on the other? Just imagine that, but a hundred times shittier. 

I look out the window and watch as Lacey flirts with some jock I can't be bothered to name and gets in her car driving off. Lacey gets a car. I get a whole side of a bus. Who's winning now Lacey? 

Still her. 

Our relationship dynamic is like that; Lacey, the golden child the one everyone likes. And me; the child that's just there, and now is a murderer. 

One more stop. 

I just want this shitty day to end so I can call Emerson and hear all her gossip about France. She'd had taken a particular liking to a french boy the last time we talked. 

The bus pulls up outside of my street and I quickly get off, ignoring the fact that as soon as I got off everyone went back to their normal seats and that the bus driver seemed to shut the door quicker than usual as if he's stopping the air around me from staying in the bus.

I walk down the street and... yes the driveway is vacant no one is home. My so called "family" are all out somewhere. 

I'd never thought of Stefan Charleston as a Dad figure much. Before I found out about the cheating and shit he did, he was never around so it was just me and Mom. Then Mom died and Pippa and Lacey moved in. And to top it all off, Lacey was my half-sister who was the same age. I had lost all respect for Stefan Charleston that day. Three weeks after Mom dies you invite your mistress to live with you, the same mistress you've been hooking up with for the last fifteen years before Mom died. Its shit and I seriously hope he knows it. 

Once I'm inside the house and away from the hateful glares of the neighbours who come outside to make sure Lacey gets home safely everyday. I run up the stairs and collapse onto my bed throwing my bag across the room not caring if the books inside are ruined. 

School is shit. 

And everybody knows it. 

Heh, that rhymed maybe I should run away to Paris and become some big time songwriter. I pull out my phone and dial Emerson's number, she answers on the first ring. 

"Hey babes!" Its so nice to here the voice of someone who doesn't hate me. 

"Hey, Emmie! How are you?" I ask a smile already creeping onto my face. 

"You remember that french boy Pierre?" 

"Yeah, was he the one who had the paint all over him?" 

"Yes! And anyway he asked me out! I said yes of course because he was hot- who wouldn't? And he took me to the Eiffel Tower at night! It was so romantic!!" I roll onto my stomach and listen to Emerson as she rambles about her date. Its funny how one person can calm me so much with their voice.

"Oh and he also took me onto his mother's balcony to stargaze! It was so romantic and we had to sneak out at dawn." 

"So you like, like, him?" I ask a smile fully overtaking my face. 

"Yes! It was so romantic!" Emerson is most definitely a little puppy when it comes to love. She gets excited and her energy is infectious. Its quiet for a few moments before she asks. "How are you doing Ez?" 

"I'm doing good," I lie. 

"Ezra." 

"Fine?"

"Ezra." 

"Catastrophically in danger of being thrown off a bridge?" 

Emerson sighs, "Will you let me come home yet? The last two weeks are honestly nothing special, we're just showcasing the skills we've learnt. I can come home and showcase my skills to you, I don't need some judgemental Parisians to do it." 

"Emerson Morgan. No. You have worked way to hard to let this dream go and I'm not going to let you give it up. Not even for me." 

"You're being accused of fucking murder. So yes I can give my dream up for that. Because its currently fucking you against the world Ezra. And I'll be damned if I let you go through this alone. You're my best friend. I don't give a shit if the town hates me I'm not letting you do this on your own. And I will-" 

"Emmie," I say softly. She quiets. "I love you, but please don't do this, just finish the course then come home, please do that for me. Stay in Paris for two more weeks I'll be fine." Lie. I won't be fine, but I can make it through. "Go on another date with Pierre, I'm sure-." 

"I made him up. Well not entirely, I just wanted you to think I'm actually doing well and having fun instead of worrying about you every spare second."  

We're quiet for a few minutes. 

"Emmie." 

She sighs, "Okay, I'll stay. But that doesn't mean this is over Ezra." 

"I know. We'll have this exact same conversation tomorrow." 

"Mhm." 

We talk for a bit longer before I hear the front door jingle, Lacey's home, we say our goodbyes and I hang up before walking over to my desk and opening my school bag and pulling out books, shoving them onto my desk and starting on my math homework. 

I swear to god whoever put letters in math needs to have a conversation with whoever decided to give women's clothes fake pockets, maybe they both have the same evil thoughts about torturing the human race. 

"Yes, I know Clara, its soo gay." Lacey's voice appears outside of my door, on the phone to one of the girls in her posey. "No, because they were making out, I don't know why some would be making out with another guy and then as soon as they're caught say that he's not gay."  

She talking about Josh Hunters the captain of the lacrosse team. He's definitely gay - just in his denial era. 

"Okay C honey, I'll call you back I've got to talk to her now. Yes, I will be safe don't worry. No, you do not need to let the police know where I am. I'll be fine." She hangs up and walks into my room. 

Lacey is the stereotypical popular blonde girl. Fake everything, extensions, nails, personality (I'm pretty sure I've heard her talking shit about Clara before), everything. 

"Whatcha working on?" She asks.

"Math."

"Ugh I hate math, I got Peppa to do the homework for me." She looks around my room. "Have you ever though about re-decorating in here?"

"What do you want Lacey?" 

"Oh yeah right, Mom and Dad want to have a talk when we get home tonight, to go over the story again. You can't have any cracks in your performance." 

They want me to lie in court. Aren't they just the best?

"Okay." 

"Great see you later Ezra make sure you get that homework done." 

I think if I spend another day in this house I'll actually murder someone. 

I pick up my phone and look at the texts I had sent. Seven of them, one to my grandmother, and the others to my Aunts and Uncles. We have all met before and used to go on large family day trips with my Mom. No responses yet. So now I wait.

[romerona]

Chapter 1: September 1

ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴋɴᴏᴡꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴀʏɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ꜰɪɴᴅ ʟᴏᴠᴇ, ɪᴛ ꜰɪɴᴅꜱ ʏᴏᴜ. ꜰᴏʀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴇᴍᴇʀꜱᴏɴ, ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ꜰɪɴᴅ ʜᴇʀ, ɪᴛ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ꜱᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴄᴋᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ ᴏꜰꜰ ʜᴇʀ ꜰᴇᴇᴛ… ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀʟʟʏ.

Harry James Potter x OC

Masterlist.

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"This is not the way, you daft shit." Yelled Kiara from the back seat at Ezra, the one behind the wheel.

"Oh god, we're all gonna die." Shouted Ezra tensing up, his eyes big as a plate and his hands turning white as the grip of the wheel tightened. "Help!!"

"You're stressing him out, Kiara." Tara glances back, glaring at her sister. "Shut up."

"I'm seeing it as it is." Kiara shrugged nonchalantly, looking out the window.

Tara sighs tiredly, turning back to Ezra. "You're doing well, Ez. Just take the next left."

Ezra nods, letting out a breath, his finger loosening. "Okay, okay."

"...I'm going to be late." Love stressed out, popping her head in between seats to look at her older sister and brother.

Ezra groaned again, head falling back. "You'll miss your train, and it's gonna be my fault."

"She won't, it's only 10:20," Tara said in exasperation, pushing Love's head back. "You'll be fine, Love."

Kiara rolled her eyes, crossing her arms. "If it weren't for someone who decided to pass to Bloody KFC for chicken —"

"Kiara, I'm a man in growing and I need my daily dose of fast food, you know that." Whines Ezra, glancing at her through the mirror.

"Boy, more like and It's ten in the morning." She huffed, glancing back at him. "How did you expect to find KFC open at ten in the morning?"

"There was a chicken place back in Singapore that opened early." Ezra points out, trying to turn his head to look at Kiara. "My hopes were crushed, bloody western culture."

Tara moved his head to the front. "Eyes on the road."

"Bottom line is you should've let me drive," Kiara muttered.

"He needs to practice," Tara tells her calmly.

"Yeah, well, he's going to kill us all," Kiara said, using her finger to flick the back of Ezra's ears who grunted in annoyance, moving his hand to the back of his head to try and slap her hand off, although her hand wasn't there anymore. "I can see the headlines in the paper; the lovely daughters of the entrepreneur Evangeline Emerson and famous neurosurgeon Amani Emerson died in a car crash all thanks to their daft son, Ezra Emerson who lacked some sense of direction."

"Stop." The other three Emerson's snapped back at her, all in different tones, Tara sounded like her mum when she scolds them, Ezra sounded like he was about to cry and Love was just tired of her sister's antics.

Love slumped back on the leather seat turning her head to look at the passing urban scenery, ignoring her siblings' argument and silently wondering to herself if she was actually going to make it to Hogwarts this year.

Her fingers tapping on the seat, her heart unwillingly bumping harder while her mind rises.

She was on her brother's new car, a brand new red convertible BMW— a car wasn't even on the market yet— it was a gift from their mothers for passing his driver's test, although Love often wonders how was that possible since as Kiara stated Ezra lacked any sense of direction and only thought with his stomach.

Her feet began tapping the moulded carpet, her breathing coming in quickly as worry settled in her brain.

What if she doesn't actually make it? What is she going to do? Go to a muggle school? It doesn't seem bad, but starting from zero in a new school, stressing over meeting new people, having to study the new material, and being the new girl made Love's stomach turn upside down.

No, no you're overthinking, she reminds herself. That's not going to happen. Everything will be fine.

Breathe in and out.

Love, to distract herself, looked through her satchel and grabbed her journal, the wanderlust as she likes to call it. In that journal Love wrote about everything and anything, like the swot that she was, from vacation to her feelings; her worries, fears and joys, sometimes she uses it to draw but the drawings were awful.

Writing calmed her, it felt as if writing down her thoughts and experiences kept trouble off her chest and lightened her stress levels down.

Her eyes moved to the last thing she wrote, about her vacation in Singapore. Her mothers finally got some time off of work and decided to spend it in Singapore. Love thought it was an amazing idea as she had never been to that part of Asia before, Bali, Hong Kong, Goa, Kuala Lumpur and a few others but never Singapore.

It was a beautiful city, with beautiful culture and lovely people. They usually spend the day biking to places, the markets, botanic gardens, but mostly beaches or in their mum's yacht, sealing to distant islands, unless her siblings wanted to do something different; Tara wanted to visit museums, Kiara wanted to shop and Ezra wanted to go desperately to the food centre, Love usually just like to follow her older siblings around or just stay with her mums or cuddle up with a book and snacks.

That was how most of her summer went, family time... until her mum found a great business deal with some old Japanese man about a massive building he wants a to build, causing her vacation to be cut short as her mum had to leave early.

Fortunately, her Ma didn't, so they decided to spend the last of summer with their grandparents, Abuelito Alberto and Abuelita Maria, they lived in Cuetzalan, a town in southwest Mexico, in the rocky mountains of Puebla.

The town and house her grandparents live in are completely different from what the Emerson children are accustomed to, the town is surrounded by beautiful coffee plantations, caves, grottoes, and movie-worthy forest landscapes covered in fog and their small house, made out of terra cotta, with only three rooms and a single bathroom, (which to get the hot water you'll need to get a bucket of water and heat the water up in the oven) is completely opposed to the urban scenery of London and their multi-room chateau house.

Sadly, once there she didn't get to spend much time with her Ma either as she liked to volunteer at the local hospital and they usually needed the extra help so she spend most of the day there, it didn't bother Love, as she knows her mother is helping people, it was a little disappointing she didn't spend a longer time with her children but what made it better was that they get to stay with their grandparents all day.

Regardless of the differences, Love adores visiting her grandparents, her Abuelita Maria, she was a small woman, her skin was olive coloured which was always soft, she usually wore her white hair in a tight bun which reminded her of McGonagall and always wore flower print clothes. Whenever they come to visit she makes them wake up at the earliest hours of the day to clean the house while listening to old tunes of hers or to stroll down the town's cobblestone streets, which resemble a storybook scene to the markets. The latter has always been Love's favourite activity because of the restaurant at the end of the market, Lolitas, they sell the best tacos which she usually eats with a cold bottle of coca-cola, that combination after a humid, busy day of shopping is heavenly.

Her Abuelo Alberto or Abuelo Beto as Love likes to call him, was a lot taller than her grandmother, his skin was more tan than hers too, and his white hair was always covered by his sombrero charro. Abuelo Beto is the cook of the house, he makes the best Pozole, Chiles en nogada, Elotes and a lot more, he usually recruits Love or one of her siblings to help him in the kitchen while sending the others to grab cilantro or bottles of jarritos from the market, but normally, she would volunteer to help him in the kitchen, she learned a lot about him that way.

When Abuelo Beto cooks he likes to listen to old tunes, his favourites were Vicente Fernandez or UB40, he likes to sway and sing with them trying to mimic the singer's high notes, he also often enjoys telling stories of his youth as he gives her a taste of whatever he's cooking, like about his first job in a bakery, or his first girlfriend, or how he used to wish to have finished his education to give a better life to her mamá and abuelitos back then or how he and his friend used to ride wild bull's whilst being drunk off their ass — thought he warned her that she should never do that.

It was all great but her favourite part of her visit is the weekends, when they visit Abuelo Beto's ranch where she could ride her horse, Peggy short for Pegasus, he was an Appaloosa horse with gorgeous colours. Love would ride Peggy all day with her siblings each with their own horses, and then, at night, they build a bonfire and her abuelito would cook carnitas for all the farm staff and his family before getting too drunk, bring out his guitar and start singing his rancheras to abuela maria at the top of his lungs.

Ultimately she wasn't that disappointed that her time in Singapore ended since she got to spend time with her grandparent but she was disappointed she didn't get to spend much time with her mothers.

"Love." Kiara's annoyed voice snapped her out of her daydream. "If this overgrown fish touches me even the slightest I'm throwing it out the window."

Love gasps before looking down, in between them there was her toad, Hopper Hoopalong Lollihops Emerson, or just Hoppy. A Greenish, fat amphibian with dry skin, warts, and crests behind his yellow eyes. In other words Love's adored pet.

"Don't you dare, Kiara." She said, picking the toad up and placing it on her lap. "He's doing nothing to you."

Kiara scoffs, sending Hoppy a disdainful look."His mere existence is an offence to me, honestly why did you even want a slimy frog? Does everyone in that school of yours have one too?"

Love rolled her eyes, she runs a finger over hoppy's back causing him to croak. "Not all of them, some students have cats or owls or rats."

"And you happen to pick the most disgusting pet of them all."

"Hoopster's not disgusting." Huff's Ezra, in offense, sends Kiara a look from the mirror. "He's one cool ass toad."

"Only he's not." Argue Kiara with an eye roll.

"He's too." Said both, Love and Ezra.

"Not"

"Is too."

"Not"

"Is too."

"Not–

"Enough," Tara warns from the front seat, making them all shut up, she sighs loudly, before turning to the boy behind the wheel. "Ezra, turn on the next right."

"Yeah, yeah... and Right is—" Ezra mumbled, confused.

Tara sighs, pinching the bridge of her nose. "The direction of the hand you write with."

Ezra's eyes light up in realization. "Oh yes, yes."

"God, how dumb can you be, Ezra," Kiara murmurs with a huff.

"Oh, shut up Kiara, no one's talking to you," Ezra yelled angrily.

Ezra started to yell at Kiara and she yells back whilst Tara shouted things at both of them.

Love sighs vexingly, looking at her watch and then through the window to the familiar streets of London. "Rowena please, let me be on time or at least in one piece."

🤍

"Bye, baby lolo." Ezra hugged her, lifting her up. "I'm going to miss you, baby sis,"

They finally arrived at King Cross, only they didn't enter the station as Ezra parked in a no-parking zone and they couldn't leave the car alone.

Love grunted, trying to pry off her brother's hug. "I have to go, Ezra."

"I already miss you so much," Ezra whined, not letting her go.

Love loves her brother to death as she did with all of her siblings, he's always been her partner in crime, they always got each other back but he can be a little dramatic and over the top which is one of the reasons she adores him but since she started going to Hogwarts, it was an issue.

Love sends Tara a pleading look, she smiles and taps Ezra on the shoulder. "Ezra let her go, we have to say our goodbyes too."

Finally, he lets her go but not before squeezing the breath out of her one last time. Once free, Love hugged Tara who hugged her back tightly. "I'll miss you, baby Lolo."

"You need to stop calling me that." Love mumbled on her sister's shoulder. "It's embarrassing, only mum calls me that."

There was a sad tone lacing her voice, making Tara hug her harder.

"Listen, I know you wanted Mum and Ma here but–"

"They are working, again." Sighs Love, letting go of her sister, not bothering to hide the disappointment in her tone. "I know."

Tara sends her a tight smile as Love turned to Kiara and smiles at her who smiled back. Kiara was not big on physical touch, she much rather shows affection in actions rather than words or hugs.

"Truth to be told." Kiara pinches Love's cheek. "I'm not going to miss you that much, Baby Lolo."

"Kiara, that's your sister and she's leaving." Ezra sniffles, sending Kiara a teary look.

Kiara rolled her eyes letting go of Love's cheeks. "Not forever, we'll have this little rat shit back by Christmas."

"Hey–"

"Now go on and be great, with your lil blue dress."

"I..." Love frowns, looking down at herself. "what's wrong with my dress?"

"Nothing," said Tara, sending an annoyed look at Kiara who shrugged. "Now go or you'll really be late. Oh, send Padma and Emma our greetings."

"Yeah, okay." Love mumbled, grabbing her trolley, and placing her journal under her arm. "Bye, see you on holiday."

"Bye, baby Lolo." They all yelled after her rather loudly, making Love send a glare over her shoulder as several muggles stared at her. "We'll miss you."

"Oh, for Merlin's sake." Love mumbles to herself but a soft smile made its way to her face. She did love her siblings, regardless of how embarrassing they are.

The station was buzzing with life, witches and wizards were seeing their children onto the train as the Hogwarts Express, a scarlet steam engine, puffing smoke over a platform. Unfortunately, Love didn't appreciate it as she usually does because her mind was occupied with her sister's words.

Love knows Kiara didn't mean it with evil intentions, she says things like that all the time with no real meaning but she was the one with more style in the family, hence why she was making Love overthink her choice of wardrobe.

She liked the dress and it was probably the last time she'll wear it in a while since the Autumn season was about to start meaning the weather is going to be chilly, not for a dress. Looking down at her clothes, Love sighed, thinking she should have to wear something else, anything else, she probably looks awful.

"Love." Someone called cutting her train of thoughts. "Love."

Looking ahead, she found Padma Patil between the many people, waving and smiling at her. Love mirrors her actions, smiling back before making a beeline toward her while Padma was waving her hand, mouthing her to be quick.

Change is something Love disliked, although she knows change is constant and inevitable, she dislike the thought of the unknowing outcomes of it, coming to Hogwarts and learning about magic was great, amazing even but it was a sudden change, her life went from coming home from school to her family every afternoon to going to Scotland for a year, to an unknown castle, with people she didn't know, to learn from zero about the magic world not knowing if she was actually cut for it, it was nerve-racking and if that was not enough, she was alone, and if there's something Love hated was being alone.

The first night at Hogwarts Love got terribly homesick, enough for a few tears to fall from her eyes and a runny nose as she thought about her family but fortunately, her roommate heard her from her own bed, Padma Patil.

She opened the curtains of Love's bed shamelessly and ask if she was alright.

Love was quick to reassure her that she was okay but Padma was stubborn, so Love give in and told her she missed her family, that made Padma sit next to Love and shared that she also missed her home as she always shared rooms with her twin sister, Parvati Patil who was sorted into Gryffindor unlike them. Knowing that she wasn't the only one feeling homesick made Love at ease and both girls spent most of the night talking about each other and their families. After that night, the two girls were attached to the hip.

Amidst lost in her thoughts, Love didn't notice the boy in her way until they collide.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Love said, quickly glancing at who she had bumped into, she only notice emerald green eyes before looking away and continuing making her way towards Padma.

"Love." Padma hugged her once she was within arm's length, forcing Love to hug back.

"I missed you." Love said once they parted."Where's Parvati?"

"She already left to find Lavander." Padma rolled her eyes as she grabbed Love's trunk and helped her load it on the train. "Ugh, don't make me talk about her, she's wearing my favourite shirt even though I told her I wanted to wear it today, now she's going to stretch it."

"You're identical twins, I don't think she'll stretch it that much." Love told her with a laugh.

"Can you be on my side, please?" Huffs Padma, making Love hold her hand up innocently. "And regardless of that, she's wearing my shirt as if she didn't have her owns."

"Well, that's how sisters are, annoying." Love shrugged as the train whistled one last time alerting them that it was time to go, "Have you seen Emma?"

Padma shook her head. "No, but he's probably already in one compartment, shooing everyone away."

Love laughs, shaking her head, knowing Emmanuel Salazar had the tendency of not letting people he didn't know to sit with him, which was just about the entire Hogwarts population with the exception of Padma and herself. "Yeah, let's go find him."

🤍

Gryffindors are supposed to be daring, bold, have nerves of steel, and ready to take anything thrown at them. To be a Gryffindor is to be brave at heart... but whenever his eyes found her, Harry Potter's heart was anything but brave.

"Mum, please stop." Harry mumbled quietly, cheeks a little pink as his mother, Lily, was yet again trying to 'brush' his unruly dark locks, which were short and just barely falling over his forehead.

"Sorry sorry. I'm just a little nervous, that's all." She said, smiling down at him warmly, looking slightly concerned. "Are you sure you don't want to stay home this year?"

Harry sighed softly, tired of discussing this situation with her. He knows she's worried for him, she always does, maybe more often than a regular mother would but given their history it is to expect and he doesn't blame her for it but it's slightly tiring.

He opened his mouth to tell her the same answer he had told her every time she asked if he wanted to stay for the year but before he could his father, James, did it for him.

"He'll be fine, Lilypad." He said grinning, placing a hand on his shoulder and giving him a comforting squeeze. "Won't you, Harry?"

He nodded while also grinning at his mother. "I reckon last year was more dangerous—"

His father squeezed his shoulder again, looking down at him with big eyes. "Let's not give your mother another reason to worry, son."

Lily gives James a long, warning look. "This year is different, I don't want him out there by himself, not when he's on the loose."

James purses his lips, frowning, he's also worried for his son, of course he is and knowing how Harry usually goes head first into danger, much like himself, he should also want him to stay back with them, which deep down he does, but he didn't want his son to miss Hogwarts, to be robbed of the best years of his life for situations he couldn't control, for situations no one could control.

"It's Hogwarts darling, the safest place." He gave her a soft smile, hoping to put her worries at ease or settle them enough for Harry to get inside the train. "Albus and Minnie will be there with him and if that's not enough our Moony would be there too."

"And Ron and Hermione," Harry added.

"Fine, alright..." Lily sighs, she looks between them, she knew arguing with them, who share the same hot-headed and recklessness, was futile, not to mention, Harry shared her same stubbornness, although she will never admit it he got it from her out loud. "But you better owl us if anything happens, and I meant it, Harry."

"If he won't Remus will, darling," James said, smiling triumphantly at his son who was smiling back.

"I know." Lily sighs, running a hand over harry's hair affectionately. "Just make sure to listen to what we've told you."

"I will, I promise."

"Okay, time for a family hug," James said, he nudged Harry towards his mother while also wrapping his arm around her waist and squeezing them all together.

"We'll miss you, son," James mutters, kissing his son's hair.

Lily's arms tightened around him. "Too much."

"Yeah, yeah..." Harry rolled his eyes, but he couldn't help but tighten his hold on them. "'l'll miss you too."

"Where's Sirius?" Lily asked once they let go of each other.

"He's with Moony, saying his goodbyes," James told her, but his eyes also roamed the station to try and spot his best friends, although he knows it's useless because they usually sneak off to snog, like a couple of teenagers in love.

"Of course— Oh, there's Molly," Lily smiled at something from behind Harry's shoulder, making him turn.

It was easy to spot the Weasley family, as all seven of them had fiery redheads and were naturally loud, something the Potters usually find amusing.

"Harry." Ron greeted him as if they hadn't seen each other the day before.

"Hey Harry." Said Hermione Granger, who had spent the night at the burrow with Ginny who was also smiling at him. "Hi."

"Hey." He tells them, smiling back while his parents talk with Molly and Arthur Weasley in hush tones.

"Have you been here for a while?" Asked Hermione, carrying her new cat, Crookshanks, an orange Kneazle.

"Not really."

"We would have been early if it wasn't for Ron, who surprise surprise, wouldn't wake up." Ginny rolled her eyes making Ron glare at her.

"Fred and George woke up later than I did, they always do, tell them, Harry."

Harry went to answer but a familiar shade of honey blonde hair caught his eyes, making his heart skip a beat as it usually did whenever they were in the same room.

There she was, Love Emerson, the bane of Harry's bravery.

He would be lying if he said he didn't thought about her during the summer holidays. The memory of her was constant in his mind, like, whenever he was unable to sleep, he liked to recall the way her hair fall over her face when she was writing something down or when he had caught himself thinking of her smile whenever she talked to Padma or her other friend whose name he doesn't know, it would be a rabbit hole for him one thing would make him think of another, and then another and then another for only to be brought back to reality when his father called his name in the middle of a 1v1 Quidditch game on the fields on the back of his house.

But now, looking at her in present time, his fleeting memories couldn't be compared to the real Love.

She was wearing a pretty blue flowery summer dress, a muggle jacket, like the ones Hermione uses sometimes, and white trainers. Her hair longer than he remembered, shinier, but it looked good on her, especially by the way the dim light of the sun was hitting it, you could see some golden strands on them, her skin was sun kissed and had a constellation of freckles dotting the skin below her pretty blue eyes.

And her smile, Merlin her smile... that's when Harry he came to the surprising realization that Love Emerson was smiling at him, she was waving at him, coming his way.

His hand subconsciously went to his hair, running a hand over his black hair, quickly yet nervously, a smile stretching on his face as he mirrored her actions all the while his heart was pumping madly.

And then, she bumps into him.

"Oh, I'm sorry." She said, with a quick glance and an apologetic smile before walking past him.

It was embarrassing, he was crushing on a girl who barely acknowledged his existence.

He was bewitched by her, no pun intended, absolutely infatuated and the worst part is that he had never actually spoken to her before.

"Harry." Ron called him, snapping him out of his train of thought.

"Yes, sorry." He clears his throat, looking at his friends. "What were you saying?"

"Are you alright?" Ginny asks, concerned. "You seemed a bit out of it."

"Yeah I'm fine." He quickly said, giving her a smile.

"Who were you waving at?" Asked Hermione, looking at where Harry was just smiling and waving a few moments ago. "Was it that girl?"

"Uh..." he shared a look with Ron who was giving him a knowing look, as the only one who knew about his crush on the Ravenclaw.

"She left this book behind, reckon it fell of her bag or something." Ginny said, picking up the odd looking book that was on the ground.

She didn't waste a minute before opening it and reading it;

August 23, 1992

The Maldives are truly gorgeous, the beaches are wonderful, the mountains and volcanoes are a sweet view and although it was raining a bit that didn't stop us from spending our best time here.

Today I got to ride a jet ski, I thought i would look wicked cool on it, but  I was soon to realized that I'm not made for it. Broken dreams. I fell like five times in the first three minutes, mum had to ride it with me, it was proper embarrassing, even more so when after I cling into mum for my dear life I realized that the handsome tour guide was there too (whom had an obvious crush on Tara but we don't talk about that per her request.) On the bright side I got a pretty nice tan from the day at the beach.

My head is slightly pounding because Ezra and Kiara won't stop fighting over who gets the hammock, and it it's not like there's just one hammock there are plenty but the one they are fighting for is the one with the batter view and—- oh, Ma just took claim over it, yes, finally a few moments of peace u too they figured about to what fight next.

Mum is thinking about buying an island here and build a villa for the family, I think she should. The Maldives are like heaven on earth.

"What is the Maldives?" Askes Ron, furrowing his eyebrows in confusion.

Hermione grabbed the book out of Ginny's hands and looked at the pictures of the views of the island. "It's a tropical place near India."

"Oh."

"Pretty pictures." Harry said, also looking at the book in Hermione's hands. His eyes settled on a picture of her and a boy, she was smiling and the boy was sticking his tongue out.

"Who's she?" Ginny asks, pointing at the picture Harry was staring at.

"I've seen her before." Hermione tells them, "I think she's a Ravenclaw."

"Love Emerson." Harry mumbles to himself but loud enough for the other to hear.

Ginny frowns, looking at Harry. "Do you know her?"

"He doesn't." Ron sniffles as laugh, ignoring the glare Harry was sending him. "He just fancies her."

"What?" Hermione and Ginny exclaimed, surprise.

The train whistle interrupted their conversation much to Harry's delight.

"Harry." Lily called, moving towards him. "It's time for you all to board the train— what have you done to your hair?"

But just as she started to brush his hair again, James appeared grabbing his wife's hand softly. "He's looking handsome already, Lily, he shares my genes, after all."

He winked at Harry.

Lily huffed vexingly but didn't move her hand out if James's hold before looking down at Harry with softer eyes. "Be good, alright son."

"But not that good." Sirius made himself known, as he wraps an arm around his god son's shoulders giving it a comforting squeeze. "Just don't do anything I wouldn't do."

"So, I should do what you'd do?"

Sirius smirked down at him with pride. "A brill, you are."

"Where's Moony?" James asks, looking around for his friend.

"Already on the train—"

The train started to blow steam, alerting the family that it was about to start moving.

"As should you, Harry, go on now, look for your uncle."

With his last goodbyes, Harry ran to the compartment door and Ron threw it open and stood back to let him on. They leaned out of the window and waved at their families until the train turned a corner and blocked them from view.

Lily sighs, staring at the retrieving train, leaning against James who holds her tightly as if afraid she'll run after the moving vehicle.

"Nothing will happen to him." James mumbles on her red hair.

"We also thought the same for the past two years... look at what happened."

James also sighs, because as much as he puts a happy face in front of his son he couldn't help but feel his stomach twist awfully whenever he leaves to Hogwarts but there's really nothing he could do about it.

"If something does happen darling, Sirius and I will be there the next minute."

"We got a free ticket." Sirius nodded solemnly, hands behind his back. "We can show up whenever we want, for security."

"See Lily, it'll be fine, I'm sure."

Lily sighs, glancing at her husband's hazel eyes before nodding, trying her best to believe in his words. "He'll be fine."

[tomyloversiwrite]

Pronoun list for as many of my characters as I can possibly list in alphabetical order by last name:

Aidan Abaddon - he/him (okay with they/them)

Ryan Alexander - he/him

James Atlas Anderson - he/him

Noble Athanas - he/they

Jamie Beau - she/her

Callum Lynx Bennett - he/him

Alex Caxton - he/him

Roman Charles - he/him

Carmilla Eve Eden - she/her

Ezra Emerson - he/him

Angel Foster - he/they

Asher Graham - he/they

Austin Graham - he/him but comfortable with all

Elijah Hayes - he/him

Kasey Jackson - he/him

Ezekiel “Zeke” James - he/him

Nova Jansen - she/her

Xavier Jansen - he/him

North Landry - they/them unless otherwise stated

Micah Lashae - he/him

Shiane Lashae - she/they

Whitley Lashae - they/them

Matthias Moore - he/him

Venus Nightingale - she/her

Lux Rouge - she/her

Aurora “Rory” Williams - she/her

Azalea “Izzy” Singh - she/her

[fundieshaderoom]

Fundies and Adjacents I Follow: Marriages & Babies Born in 2023

January:

Genesis Laura Liberty Reber was born to Lemuel and Hannah on January 2.

Emily Haight and Justus Stangl married on January 14.

Valkyria Claudio was born to Darienne (Moravek) and Fredo on January 15.

Madeline Langdon and Zachary Garcia got married on January 16.

David Silas Robertson was born to Reed and Brighton on January 20.

Scottie June Love Weaver was born to Vanessa and Jeff on January 27.

February:

Hailey James Clark was born to Katie (Bates) and Travis on February 17.

March:

Phillipos Luke Papapostolou "Pippo" was born to Jenny and Elias on March 16.

Rhett Alan Webster was born to Alyssa (Bates) and John on March 18.

Hudson James Hill was born to Matthew and Kayla on March 19.

April:

Hannah (Paine) and Levi Pelletier welcomed a little girl sometime in April.

Charles Ervin Holt was born to Spencer and Hayley Holt on April 6.

Josiah Paine and Alyssa Nickles married on April 8.

Willie Robertson Jr. and Abby Hammond married on April 28.

May:

Brooklyn May Hoover was born to Ashley (Salyer) and Eric on May 1.

Kayson Clark Manaraze was born to Kayla (Clark) and Cameron on May 9.

Logan Smith and Lindsay Haight married on May 16.

Gunner James Forsyth was born to Joy (Duggar) and Austin on May 17.

Haven Belle Huff was born to Sadie (Robertson) and Christian on May 22.

Nora Kate Duggar was born to Jedidiah and Katey (Nakatsu) on May 24.

Haven Mae Kahle was born to Brance and Cherise on May 29.

Eliza Muckerheide was born to Darbs (Trewhella) and Isaiah.

June:

Ryan and Erin Alexander welcomed a little girl sometime in June.

David and Paige Williams welcomed a little boy sometime in June.

Lily Robertson and Austin Stalbaum married on June 5.

Owen Matthias Wissmann was born to Matthias and Michelle on June 17.

Benson William Blair was born to Brooklyn (Collingsworth) and William on June 30.

Haven Proell was born to Rochelle (Trewhell) and Nick.

July:

Susanna Wissmann and Drew Jarred married on July 1.

Gideon Daniel Hill was born to Kaylee (Rodrigues) and Jonathan on July 5.

Geneva Claire Silberman was born to Anastasia (Salyer) and James on July 9.

August:

Atlas Gray Hoover was born to Hannah (Salyer) and Luke on August 1.

Iliya Andrii Petrenko was born to Ellissa (Baird) and Andrii on August 2.

Matt Reith and Rachel Raylyanu married on August 4.

Theodore James Wissmann was born to Nathanael and Katrina on August 7.

Lincoln Bontrager and Susanna Helferich married on August 12.

Lily Jo Bates was born to Zach Bates and Whitney (Perkins) on August 15.

Rafe Alden Wikstrom was born to Lauren (Andregg) and Devin Wikstrom on August 21.

Baby Girl Trewhella was born to Talia and Matthew.

September:

Calvin Driscoll and Brisee Schnack married on September 1.

Margot Lea McDaniel was born to Emma Mae (Jenkins) and Joshua.

Sophia Trewhella and Maxwell Trego got married on September 10.

Ryker Cruise Bates was born to Lydia (Romeike) and Trace Bates on September 12.

Wells McEacharn Robertson was born to John Luke and Mary Kate on September 12.

Liberty Arabella Staddon was born to Robert and Kendalyn on September 19.

Indiana Levi Chase "Indy" was born to Ashley (Driscoll) and Landon Chase on September 23.

Audrey Ann Busenitz was born to Rachel (Wissmann) and Alan on September 26.

October:

Sailor and Skye Wilson were born to Jonah and Grace on October 4.

Denver Alan Patton was born to Gabrielle (Perez) and Andrew on October 8.

Emerson Wells and Jackson Bates married on October 14.

Mia Gayle Paine was born to Alyssa and Josiah on October 14.

Maverick James Young was born to Kristen Nicole and Justin on October 16.

Luca Charles Mauro was born to Christiana (Clark) and Michael on October 20.

Evie Mae Metz was born to Courtney (Collingsworth) and Michael on October 20.

Hayes Gerald Willis was born to Lexi and Jeremiah on October 24.

William Gage Paine was born to Erin (Bates) and Chad on October 30.

November:

James Ezra Schadt was born to Amber (Perez) and Levi on November 1.

Isla Jane Barger was born to Michelle (Seewald) and Elijah on November 3.

Isaiah Valiant Arakel Afarian was born to Rachelle (Waller) and Joseph on November 10.

Kimberleigh Noel Roberts was born to Sophia (Meggs) and Jacob Roberts on November 26.

December:

Dakota Rae Kenney was born to Cat (Smith) and Aaron on December 11.

Lydia Ballinger and Thomas Herring married on December 13.

Lilian Noelle Storms was born to Sara (Trewhella) and Jason on December 18.

George Augustine Seewald was born to Jessa (Duggar) and Ben Seewald on December 19.

Jonathan Hartono and Tannia Christy married.

This year, 50 babies were born and 14 weddings were held.

Top Families:

Bates- 5 babies born, 1 wedding held

Robertson- 4 babies born, 2 weddings held

Trewhella- 4 babies born, 1 wedding held

Paine- 3 babies born, 1 wedding held

Clark- 3 babies born

Salyer- 3 babies born

Wissmann- 2 babies born, 1 wedding held

Driscoll- 2 babies born, 1 wedding held

Noyes- 2 babies born

Duggar- 3 babies born

Hill- 2 babies born

Wilson- 2 babies born

Collingsworth- 2 babies born

Perez- 2 babies born

Seewald- 2 babies born

[simelune]

replies are broken so i'm sending the baby name list here!! eden

easton

ezra

elliott

everly

emerson

and ellis!!

🫵🥹 thank you, these are so cute!!! writing these down rn ✍️

[pupsmailbox]

do you have any names similar to these? it doesnt have to be all of them, but mainly Edgar, Pierce, Rigorre and Grimm. ive been looking around for some and this'll be great help :)!

Edgar, Grimm, Rigorre, Cain(e), Ozzy/Ozul, Onyx, Dice, Throne, Viper, Vesper, Heron, Nyx, Spector, Harker, Talyn, Dorian, Pierce

some might be closed so make sure to do your own research !! I tried to do most of them but I couldnt find them all / some were filled with closed names!

EDGAR︰ adler. albert. alexander. alfred. alice. archibald. arthur. atlas. august. barnabas. beatrice. benjamin. charles. charlotte. clarence. dior. eddie. eder. edmund. eduard. edward. edwin. edyn. eleanor. elijah. elmer. ember. emerson. emmett. ernest. esther. eugene. evelyn. everett. ezra. felix. ferdinand. finn. franklin. gilbert. harold. harper. hector. henry. humphrey. iris. irving. isaac. jack. jagger. james. jasper. leo. leonard. leopold. noah. oliver. oscar. penelope. rowan. rupert. sebastian. silas. theo. theodore. tiger. vincent. violet. walter. william.

GRIM(M)︰ august. axel. brennon. charlie. dax. dean. declan. delilah. demetri. enver. evangeline. ezra. felicity. finn. foster. fox. gaerwn. garan. garima. garin. garran. garren. garron. geranium. gereon. gerianne. germain. germaine. german. geronimo. gerwin. gianni. giovanni. gordon. goren. graeme. graham. grainne. gram. grannia. granny. green. greyden. grian. griffin. grina. gurnam. gwern. iris. joaquin. jude. kevin. kyra. leah. loki. millie. parker. rain. rogue. sage. silas. spencer. tristan. viktor.

CAINE(E)︰ abel. aidan. aiden. aleks. amelia. amory. andreas. aries. asher. aurora. ava. axel. azriel. bane. bartholomew. bonanza. cade. caden. cael. caiden. cain. caine. cale. caleb. cam. camden. cameo. cammie. camo. cana. canaan. canan. cane. cannan. cano. canyon. carter. case. casey. cash. cassim. cato. cawny. cayden. cayman. ceanna. ceona. chahna. chaim. chan. chana. chance. chaniya. charlotte. chase. chayan. chazmyne. chen. chesmu. chesna. cheyenne. cheyne. chiazam. chima. chimene. chin. china. chione. chosen. chukwuma. chumani. chyna. chynna. cian. cinna. cinnamon. cluny. cohen. cole. conn. connie. conway. cosmo. coyne. craig. cuan. cuno. cwen. côme. d'arcy. dane. dash. declan. dewitt. duran. edelynn. elijah. enoch. evelyn. gabriel. gage. gardeenia. genevieve. grayson. gwendelyn. gyles. hadrian. hesh. iain. icarus. jane. jermyn. kace. kade. kaelynn. kaidan. kaiden. kailyn. kain. kaine. kale. kane. kate. kaydin. kaydon. kayne. kedar. ken. knox. koen. lane. layne. liam. liliela. loch. lucifer. lucy. mattheo. nicollette. raiden. rayne. roddy. romilda. ryder. sawyl. scarlett. shane. thane. tyre. violet. wayne. zain. zaine. zane. zayne.

OZZY / ONYX︰ adi. archie. aria. arlo. asher. aspen. atlas. aurora. autumn. avi. axel. beck. bijoux. blade. bodie. bowie. caelum. cora. cy. daisy. davi. declan. draco. dune. echo. elton. elvis. ember. ezra. ezri. falcon. finn. fleet. garnet. gavin. genevieve. harper. hazel. imre. indigo. ivy. jade. jagger. jasper. jem. jet. jinx. johnny. joplin. josiah. joziah. kai. kaiya. kano. karter. kavi. khari. knox. lennox. leo. luca. luna. lynx. mac. maddox. mazi. mercury. millie. milo. morrissey. neptune. night. nirvana. nixie. nova. nyx. oak. oakes. ocean. ocheckka. ochoa. ohanzee. ojai. ojas. oke. oki. oliver. omega. onika. onix. onnika. onnix. onyekachukwu. onyx. ooko. oonagh. opal. opaline. orion. oscar. oscosh. oshae. osias. osiris. ossie. otto. owen. oyku. oz. ozzie. penelope. penny. peridot. phoenix. quinn. quint. rami. raven. ravi. remi. reno. river. rocky. roux. rowan. sage. salem. santana. sebastian. silas. sophie. storm. sunny. theo. topaz. uziel. violet. willow. wren. wyatt. zaki. zephyr. zeppelin. ziggy.

VESPER / VIPER︰ ace. aeron. akiva. antares. apollo. arcana. archer. asher. atlas. atticus. aurora. calista. callaway. cardin. cash. cason. chai. chancellor. charlotte. cora. cordovan. coriander. corisande. cruz. denarius. draven. elaina. elixir. elowen. elyse. ember. enfys. evangeline. felix. ferelith. finn. genesis. glade. hadley. halcyon. harbor. hazel. ivy. jaguar. journey. kaemon. kailo. kanon. katia. koa. kobe. kodiak. lainey. lazare. legacy. luna. lyra. magic. majesty. mystique. nora. obsidian. ocasio. oceane. oliver. opaline. ophelia. pax. peregrine. phaedra. phoenix. piper. quinn. rasmus. regulus. reverie. rohmer. rowyn. royce. rule. sage. salome. scarlett. sebastian. shyla. silas. sorcha. summer. tatiana. thorin. titan. vale. vallis. vance. varro. vega. velvette. vera. verity. vesper. vespera. violet. viper. von. vyra. wren. xavier. yvaine. zander. zephyr.

DORIAN︰ adrian. adrien. ambrose. amelia. andrea. appoline. arian. armani. asher. audrey. aurora. basil. benno. bloom. cassius. charlotte. cornelius. damian. damien. dante. darcy. darena. darian. dariana. darien. darin. darina. darion. darius. darren. darrin. darrion. darwin. daryan. datherine. davian. davion. dawson. dayaram. declan. derion. deron. derron. derwyn. dharma. dhiren. dominic. doreen. dorin. dorona. dorsey. dreama. dren. drian. duran. durham. durin. emrys. ethan. evander. evelyn. evleen. ezra. florian. gabriel. gilda. gordon. hadrian. heidy. jackie. jordan. julian. korbin. leander. liam. lorcan. lowri. lucian. lysander. marian. marion. mars. morgan. muse. naoma. oberon. oliver. orion. pallas. penelope. peregrine. quianna. rian. sebastian. shawnee. soren. theodore. tori. umber. violet. warren.

PIERCE︰ asher. audrey. ava. beckett. bennett. brooks. callan. charlotte. claire. cole. colton. dean. emerson. emmett. eros. everett. finn. fisher. fitz. flint. foster. gavin. grant. grayson. harper. harrison. hawk. hazel. heath. henry. hiro. hudson. ivy. jack. james. kane. kyra. landon. leo. liam. mason. miles. miller. mira. noah. oliver. olivia. owen. pace. paprika. paras. paresh. paricia. paris. parish. park. parker. parks. pauric. pearce. pearson. peers. percy. perez. perga. perris. perry. perseus. persia. persis. piers. pierson. piroj. porsche. powers. prakash. prayaksh. precia. preciosa. precious. price. prince. prisca. prissy. pryce. pyrrhus. quinn. reese. reeve. reid. rhett. ridge. rowan. sawyer. scarlett. sirius. slater. spencer. theo. theodore. vince. violet. wren. wyatt.

[megamindsupremacy]

Oh hun you asked for character name inspiration from the right person, I have like an entire list of potential character names

cracks entire body

Here we go

Venom/Eddie Brock inspired names:

Elias Brock

Emerson Brock

Evan Brock

Eda Brock

Eva Brock

Ezra Brock

Esmerelda (Esme) Brock

Eli Brock

Edgar Brock

Easton Brock

Venom/Flash/Eugene Thompson inspired names:

Any E letter name previously mentioned

Elliot Thompson

Eleanor Thompson

Evalyn Thompson

Edwin Thompson

Everest Thompson

Edric Thompson

Einstein Thompson (Eins)

Edmund Thompson

Ellen Thompson

Just some name suggestions for any venom character you end up creating! I have a ton of other name suggestions still, if you need more possible ones for other spider rogues

Oh gosh, after all this, I think I'll finally draw my spider sona and their rogues gallery (after my batfam ones)

oh WOW. Okay now i feel bad, because I already picked a name someone suggested before I saw this ask. I'm definitely saving this list if I have any other Venom OCs I need to name, because this is really solid