#ft. wyatt

[pinkcandyclouds]

It was a good thing Alex had swallowed his sip of sweet tea before Wyatt dropped the news, because if he hadn’t there would’ve been a movie-worthy spit take. Instead, he stayed silent for a good minute as he tried to process the information. Part of him wanted to laugh at the thought of not changing his plans considering this life-changing news.

He had always wanted to be a father ever since he knew what that would mean. It had been all too easy for him to dream of the perfect nuclear family life when that had been what he’d grown up with. He’d never imagined it like this. They weren’t even in a relationship, had literally decided they shouldn't be in a relationship, much less married. Alex was still living in LA, which was not his top choice of place to raise a family to say the least. While LA definitely had its perks, he couldn’t imagine raising a family around the hustle and bustle of the city. There was so much to think about, and he had no idea where to begin. Or how he was supposed to finally let go of the life he had wanted now that this was happening.

He nodded, more to himself than Wyatt, pushing himself to speak. “Okay. Um… okay.” Alex took a deep breath. “I guess that means you’re keeping it, then. How far along does that make you?” he asked.

Wyatt nodded when he offered to grab a table, ordering Alex his usual and herself some tea, feeling a little too nauseous to eat just yet. Order in hand, she moved to join him and sat down, taking a sip of her drink before biting her lip as the nerves built. "So um, a few weeks after we broke I found out that I'm pregnant." While saying it out loud didn't entirely take away her anxiety, it did take some weight from her shoulders. "I was going to call you during the week and I know you're planning on moving to Texas. I'm not asking you to change your plans or anything, I just, you deserve to know. Deserve the chance to decide if you want to be involved or not."

[dcwnfalls]

closed starter: @serinxo  location: marina market 

it's a late night and wyatt has been stuck in the cheese aisle . normally he wouldn't be at marina market , it's much too expensive for a regular grocery run but tonight is different . tonight has been — well , it's been messy . a crisis of a night thus far . deadline upon deadline is approaching and wyatt knows he'll be up all night so of course he decided to procrastinate by heading to the store to pick up some food and beverage to maybe get him through the bullshit of it all .  and he's dressed horribly . as in , he's in sweats and a stained sweatshirt and he definitely has socks on with his sandals . nestled in his armpit is a bottle of wine that is cheap as they go in the market and he's about ready to check out when he noticed he's no longer alone . wyatt looked over at the girl , who is looking much better for measure and he suddenly feels sheepish . “ long night too ? ” he asked , trying to break the ice . 

[spellbcok]

a closed starter for wyatt lykensen ( @youllalwaysbemyporcelain )

"as far as set-ups go, that blind date of ours was by far the best," yan hui said as she looked over the other. "though anything would be an improvement from being tied up and forced to marry."

[fadinglights]

continued from here, @brokenbcys

"would  it  make  you  feel  better  if  i  said  we're  friends?"  she's  simply  trying  to  keep  the  rumours  at  bay,  preventing  them  from  causing  any  harm.  gently  taking  his  hands  in  hers,  she  looks  at  him  with  a  soft  expression,  hoping  he'll  understand.  she  also  comprehends  the  source  of  his  frustration.  "i'm  sorry  for  hurting  your  feelings.  i  just  don't  want  people  to  start  talking."

[shadowbrn]

ASHTON AXFORD ( CHASE STOKES, SON OF APHRODITE ): ashton never really knew the truth about any of his family members. his father was heavily involved in a local crime family, working his way through the ranks, and as ashton got older? he used his son's charm and charisma to get further ahead. neither of them knew exactly why ashton was the way he was until a satyr ( although not shown as a satyr at the time ) came to recruit ashton to camp half blood. the satyr was new, and used the whole danger line . . . and ashton's father sold right into it, assuming it was related to his career and not ashton's own life. since then, ashton is a full time camper in the aphrodite cabin. while he does enjoy the attention that he gets out of being a son of aphrodite, he tries to make a point that there's more to him than just his pretty face . . . sometimes successfully, usually not. his preferred weapon is a dagger, and in fights he usually uses his charm and deceptive abilities to get close and deceive. he also has a fluency with charmspeak, which he didn't pick up on what it was until he got to camp.

CHARLOTTE 'CHARLIE' MURPHY ( FIVEL STEWART, DAUGHTER OF HEPHAESTUS ): while she'd like to say you have to reach a level 10 friendship to unlock her tragic backstory, charlie's story is incredibly well known throughout camp half blood. raised by a single mother who spent most of her time working as an engineer, charlie was always fascinated by the machines and figuring out how they worked. figuring out who her father was? it just made sense, no matter how unbelievable it was at the time. one night while charlie was helping her mother with a project at home, the flames they were working on kept growing and growing the more frustrated charlie got. eventually, things got out of hand and the fire couldn't be controlled. charlie made it out unscathed, and her mother wasn't so lucky. charlie fended for herself for a while before finally getting picked up and brought into foster care. no one connected her to the accident, and no one blamed her for what happened to her mother ( except herself ). being placed in the system allowed the satyrs of camp half blood to find her, bringing her into camp and helping her figure out her potential and her reality. her foster parents didn't really throw a fuss when she left . . . they had never wanted a moody teenager anyway. now she spends most of her time tinkering away in the hephaestus cabin and learning to control her pyrokinesis, trying to tie it less to her emotions and more to what she wants to do. she's trying her best, and she hates that everyone at camp knows her story. she just wants to be anonymous.

ANGEL CRUZ ( TAYLOR ZAKHAR PEREZ, SON OF ARES ): angel cruz is both a demigod and a legacy wrapped up in one little package. his mother was a distant descendant of hercules, and his father? the god of war. angel's mother was an officer in the marines, and he spent most of his childhood living with his grandparents while his mother was out on the frontlines. while his grandparents lived, angel spent his summers at camp ( his mother had insisted he go, saying that his father had recommended it, and angel was always looking for a way to get closer to his father . . . although, he didn't always know exactly what that meant ) and his school years with them. however, when they passed, angel begged his mother to come home, to stay with him, to just be his mom for once. but she wouldn't. chiron brought angel on as a full time camper, and angel realized it was for the best. he quickly rose through the ranks of the ares cabin, using things he'd learned from his family, and using things he'd learned from his father ( although he didn't know that the man teaching him how to fight at the community center was his father at the time, so that was a bit of a process when he realized ) to become counselor of the ares cabin after clarisse. although he was much more likely to pass off any of the boring responsibilities in favor of training and questing. he's a cocky motherfucker. he knows he's good, and he knows he's one of his father's favorites.

GABRIELLE 'GABI' WYATT ( MADELYN CLINE, DAUGHTER OF HERMES ): when gabi found out her father was the god of thieves, suddenly things made sense. a bit of a street rat, gabi was the queen of doing what she needed to survive and getting away with it. on the rare occasions when she did get caught, she'd flash her big doe eyes and be out of trouble almost instantly. as for her upbringing? her mom was there, she was involved, but gabi was always looking for that taste of something more. she needed a rush. gabi was a master of sleight of hand and pickpocketing, and she loved being able to provide for herself. her godly parent wasn't a surprise, the surprise was having a godly parent at all. she'd always assumed her dad was just some deadbeat. now, gabi uses her innate abilities for good. think of her like mol in baldur's gate 3. she's big on taking the younger demigods under her wing and protecting them like they're her own, while also teaching them the tricks of the trade.

[aerismus]

#002 𓍼 ambos personajes están en la tienda de regalos cuando la luz se va por unos instantes, provocando que mi personaje se choque contra un estante de lápices. @kwyctt

dejó salir un sonoro jadeo del susto cuando vio con la luz de la pantalla de su celular que el estante de lápices se tambaleo, pensando que se caería al suelo antes de sostenerlo, causando que sólo unos pocos lápices salieron disparados al suelo. " aquí no ha pasado nada. " le susurra a su compañero en lo que se agacha a recoger los lápices. apuntó con la luz del celular al perpetrador del caos. " ahora ten cuidado al salir, si no quieres que te expulsen la primera semana "

[mudd-art]

"When your only 2 braincells both fall alseep"

My COD oc & her polycule of war criminals

Ref images:

Smashed 2 photos together & traced them on 4 hrs sleep, then passed out for 12hrs.

[cutemeat]

Do you play neopets?!?

i do not </3 i liked online games, but neopets was so overwhelming for me, i tried to play it when i was like 8 n i was so dramatic abt it the first time i ever opened the map i started freaking out. i rlly do not know why, looking at the map now....? but no one around me ever rlly played the game so i was never properly introduced to it by someone who knew what they were doing....

but it was the only online game i could think of that had such a high level of detail esp with its character customization..... cuz wyatt tells me abt the game n shows me stuff... but i do not play it myself :,<

[autumnwritcs]

closed starter for @rosesdieinaweek​ ;; continued from HERE

"I don't give a shit about headlines or what might happen to me either.'" Davina didn't know all the ins and ours about the Rushman family but she hadn't been born yesterday, she knew there was more to their name and a lot more hidden  than what they let on to the public. However, she really didn't care, she was in for the money so she could help her siblings and for the sum of money she was being paid, Davina would do her job. Unless Wyatt made it hard enough that she'd prefer to face whatever plan the Rushman patriarch had for her. "Now, will you willing leave out of here or will I have to drag you out like a damn toddler?" She asked, features more serious than Wyatt's as her arms rested akimbo.

[tooswcctx]

@luriddaze ( Olivia Koenig & Wyatt Madden ) cont'd from here.

“you’re right. someone has to be the first victim. we’d just have to hope it would be neither of us.” wyatt remarked with a playful pout before he broke back into a goofy smile that was pretty much a trademark for him. “i always scream at those guys in horror movie, but maybe it’s because i see a bit of myself in them.” he responded with a shrug of his shoulders. wyatt couldn’t help but be flattered by olivia saying he would have intense fans, finding her faith in him to be really endearing. after all, in his eyes, he was just a nerdy comic book guy. “we’ll give those buzzfeed guys a run for their money, huh?” wyatt joked before breaking out into a smile. “i think a few of our friends already ship us and honestly? i could use a new hobby, so i don’t see that as a bad thing at all, actually.” 

"Fingers crossed." Liv agreed, quite literally playing along by lifting her hand and doing just that. It really would suck to be the first one and not realize what horrible atrocities would befall the human race after....or maybe it wouldn't. Maybe that would be best to be blissfully unaware of everything you missed out on. Laughing, she nodded her head, taking another drink of her whiskey ginger. "Oh yeah, you see them and want to yell while also telling yourself you'd be different. Am I right?" She had a feeling she was even if Wyatt didn't admit it. "Shane and Ryan? Oh, hell yeah. They might have pretty cool fan names but that doesn't mean they're better." Even though, if she was being honest, Liv did enjoy watching their stuff. "Seriously?" she asked, genuinely confused. Had she missed a memo or something? "If you want to come on the show in a more permanent position, I won't say no but I have no idea what you're talking about when it comes to friend's shipping us. I must have missed something."

[valentinaflorcs]

starter for: @wyatt-brady location: val's apartment

After the absolute roller coaster of emotions Val had gone through in the last week, she absolutely needed some therapy. And since her regular therapist had a two week waiting period before she could get in, Val turned to the next best thing; cleaning out her closet. The brunette was a bit of a clean-aholic. Making things neat and orderly always calmed her down, even more so in moments like this when she couldn't make her life neat and orderly. So she decided it was time to go through her closet to and clean out whatever she could. But, in an effort to encourage others to do so as well, she was documenting the process for her following. She set up her tripod facing her closet and as she always did when she recorded herself for social media, made sure to sign as she spoke to the camera. "Today's content is going to be a little bit different from usual, but for accountability purposes, I wanted to take you guys along as I go through my closet. I'm posting this to my story now and if I don't give you guys an update in a couple hours with a fully cleaned out closet, someone please yell at me!" she said with a laugh, before stopping the recording and immediately posting it before she could change her mind.

Just then, her phone vibrated with an alert that the doorbell had rang. Val quickly made her way to the door, throwing it open and grinning as Wyatt came into view. "Oh, thank god you're here!" she said with a relieved sigh. "I absolutely need someone to remind me I haven't worn half of this stuff in over six months!" Reaching out, she ushered Wyatt into her apartment and closed the door behind them. "Do you want something to drink before you set eyes on the monstrosity that is my closet?" she offered.

[cameronbishcp]

starter for: @wyatt-brady location: early morning at everything goes

Donuts from Everything Goes had been one thing Cameron had never been able to give up, despite how old he was nor how unhealthy he knew they were. What had started when he and Wyatt were kids, had become a tradition that since moving back to Briar Ridge, Cameron couldn't quite shake. Yes, he loved the pastries, but it was more so the nostalgia of it all that had him coming back. Early morning donut runs reminded him of a simpler, happier time in his life, when things hadn't been so hard, when he had been able to be more carefree.

So come 6am on a Sunday morning, Cameron wasn't sleeping in or enjoying a day off, he was out the door and headed on foot to Everything Goes, with his airpods in his ears as he listened to an audiobook. He had just entered the shop, sending a smile to his favorite manager who immediately knew why he was there and started to pack up some of his usual choices when the bell over the front door rang, alerting the shop to someone else's arrival. Cam glanced over his shoulder at the newcomer, but did a double take when an all too familiar face entered the shop. "I know I'm not seeing Wyatt Brady back in Briar Ridge after all this time." he said with a grin as he took his airpods out of his ears and stepped forward, opening his arms to swallow her up in a tight hug. Was it too early for most people to have this much exuberance? Probably.

[dcwnfalls]

closed starter: @sunshinesfm // valentina  location: cookie decorating // winter wonderland event 

“ well , i guess i can rest easy knowing i didn't miss out on a life of being a baker , ” wyatt chuckled , holding up a sugar cookie that no longer resembled a reindeer but instead a gooey blob of brown , “ i'm not even sure it will taste good either , who knew frosting was so hard to work with ? ” wyatt paused , “ okay maybe it's just me . how is yours turning out ? ” 

[fcundaticnsofdecay]

status: closed

with: @darkwants

wyatt knew that what he was doing might be considered insane. that wasn't stopping him in the least. he had spent so long searching for the half sister that he had only recently discovered he had. that had been a fun talk with his parents. he had traced her to a town only to realize she wasn't there any longer. he had skillfully avoided the man that he called father. instead he had asked around before discovering where she had disappeared to. it seemed his sister had made a new life for herself from what he found out.

that was what led him to the city which was a place he would rather avoid. he had an address and he was merely praying it was correct. he had spent so long imagining how their reunion would go that he hoped it would be okay. he had parked his pick up in front of the house before he was heading towards the front door. the sound of someone cursing and tools made him stop. it seemed that someone was in the garage.

he turned on his heel to walk up the driveway and he cleared his throat," excuse me," he called out," i'm looking for billie dearden? heard she might live here." he didn't take a step into the garage but remained right there," i'm uh, i'm her brother."

[wyattxwheeler]

Wyatt Wheeler uploaded a new Instagram post // feat @nelxruiz

[colemonroe]

WHERE: Sons of Silence Clubhouse WITH: @wyattvisariya

It went without saying that in order for forward progress to continue in any organization, growth was required. That meant adding to the ranks and expanding whenever and wherever they could, but it was never a decision the Sons of Silence made lightly. Joining the MC meant taking on a level of dedication that was virtually unheard of. It meant surrendering personal desires and putting the club first. After a couple months of watching Wyatt Visariya settle into Reaper Crew and mingle with the other Sons, Cole wondered if he was up to the task. 

Truth be told, Cole didn’t really know where the younger man even stood when it came to the club, but it was about time he found out. Wyatt had seen enough, after all– after squatting in the building for months, he’d certainly seen the piles of AKs they routinely brought in to assemble, and picked up on chatter about what all the MC was really involved in…and from what Cole had gathered, Wyatt hadn’t batted an eye, or opened his mouth. So now Cole wanted to see exactly what he was made of. Could he wear the reaper or not? Would he even want to?  The meeting room was typically off limits to anyone who wasn’t a member, but Cole had asked Joel to tell Wyatt to meet him there just to give him a glimpse of what could await him– if he wanted it bad enough. “Wyatt,” he greeted once the chapel doors opened. Inhaling on his Marlboro, he gestured at the empty seats around the table in front of him, “Shut the door, take a seat.” He kept his expression even, devoid of any emotion– as was the custom in moments like this. He remembered his own invitation to prospect like it was yesterday– with the way he’d been stared down, Cole expected the club to put a bullet between his eyes, not present him with the opportunity to work towards membership. Clearing his throat, he eyed Wyatt, “We need to talk.”