#imagine richard gecko

[adrienneleclerc]

Just A Bunch of Hocus Pocus

Summary: What i believe your couples costume would be with the F1 Drivers

Warning: spelling and grammatical errors

A/N: Drivers include Charles Leclerc, Lando Norris, Logan Sargeant, Oscar Piastri, Lewis Hamilton, Carlos Sainz, Max Verstappen, and the newest addition of Daniel Ricciardo. Most of the costumes were my idea but when i was stumped, i used Chat GPT

Charles Leclerc: Since Charles loves Harry Potter, i believe you two would dress up as Harry and Ginny or dress up in Hogwarts "uniforms" in general with the robe, tie, and scarf of your house. Maybe you guys would be Lightning McQueen and Sally because you sent him so many memes comparing him to Lightning McQueen. I also see you guys being Mr. and Mrs. Smith because who wouldn't want to see Charles in a suit?

Lando Norris: You two would dress up as Spider-Man and MJ/Gwen Stacy, depending on which movie or character you prefer. Han Solo and Princess Leia are also on the table, along with Mario and Princess Peach, that way you and the whole Quadrant crew can dress up as character from Super Mario Bros.

Logan Sargeant: You and the American Boy will dress up as Captain America and Peggy Carter, no question about it. Also, you two could dress up as an athlete and a cheerleader since he is, as Alex puts it, so painfully American. But to make it even better, you guys would go as Nathan and Haley from One Tree Hill OR Troy and Gabriella because whats more American than High School Musical?

Oscar Piastri: You two would be Tinkerbell and Terrence after making him watch all the movies with you. Iron Man and Pepper Potts if he wanted to go the superhero route like Logan. But he would also agree to doing a group costume with your friends and going as Numbah 3 and 4 from Codename: Kids Next Door which was one of your favorite cartoons from when you were younger, mainly because Numbah 4 is Australian as well.

Lewis Hamilton: I believe you guys would go as Michael Jackson and Britney Spears from that live performance with the green sparkling dress OR the event photo where Michael was wearing a red shirt and Britney had the leather newsboy cap since Lewis is very fashion forward. The Mad Hatter and Alice is another good one because of how elaborate the Mad Hatter suits are, it would be perfect for Lewis. Also because of your (my) obsession with Criminal Minds, you guys could go as Derek Morgan and Penelope Garcia because who wouldn't want to be his baby girl?

Carlos Sainz: El Matador, el matador!! You guys would go as el Zorro and Elena and would look so cute! Another is Jack Sparrow and Angelica Teach (Puss in Boots and Kitty Softpaws if you guys want to be a little silly). However, Carlos would absolutely lose it if you guys went as Seth Gecko and Santanico Pandemonium from the movie From Dusk Til Dawn.

Max Verstappen: After you find out that Max hasn't seen the Halloween MASTERPIECE that is Hocus Pocus, you make him watch it with you and you guys dress up as Winifred Sanderson (or Sarah) and Billy Butcherson. You would also dress up as Richard Gere and Julia Roberts from Pretty Woman. I can also imagine you guys going as Hiccup and Astrid from How To Train Your Dragon so Max would be able to dress his cats as your respective dragons

Daniel Ricciardo: Hands down you guys will dress up as Woody and Bo Peep because the man LOVES to dress up as a cowboy. Barbie and Ken in their cowboy outfits is also a choice for your guys' costumes. I think he would love the idea of him being a cowboy and you as a saloon girl like in Westworld

The End

[strawbrryrush]

I'm mobile, but here is my hidden valentines event starter and plotting call!! Imma limit it 3 request per mun pls, and a limit of 4 per muse so I don't cry. Anyways i hope this isn't too bad- but I'm FAR behind oops ♡♡

Elena Gilbert - going with elijah mikaleson- will be trying to get into this man's suit.. and will be drinking her aunt has no humanity on and is spooking her let her live. 0/4

Eric Northman- going with faye chamberlain- going to judge this event- clearly his club could do it better.- will be woofing and acting a fool for his wife- or fiance ?? Whatever he's committed. 0/4

Homura Akemi- going with madoka kaname! Homura; after the maze deserves a break.. and to have fun and dance with her ?? Girlfriend, she doesn't know what they are but knows madoka looks stunning - and she has butterflies. Bonus points if u get her tipsy it'd be funny. 0/4

jinx - going with stu macher! Not a shock- will probably be wreaking havoc and enjoying what the place has to offer.. im always down for jinx angst if anyone's offering :)) 0/4

nami - going with sanji!! Will be scoping the place out for some thievery - maybe don't tell sanji but come on it'll be a great investment !! Also low-key probably gonna be keeping an eye on the rest of the straw hats- they're idiots but she cares for them. 0/4

richard gecko - going with aerith! She's gorgeous he wants to eat his girlfriend up- will be enjoying his time with her. But also richie can use every and any plot please PLEASEE PLEASEEE lmk what u wanna do let's!! 0/4

Tifa lockhart- blind date with cassie ! Will be trying to have a good time- looking gorgeous while doing so. Why not get tifa tipsy it'd be fun! 0/4

lip gallagher,- going with rikki.. let's be real these kind of parties aren't really his thing- he's trying to live a life of sobriety so no drinks for him or I'll throw hands >:[ jk jk but he's trying to have a good time - even if he feels out of place. Let's make some friends!! 0/4

mabel pines,- in need of a date if any one wants to plot that! She's a sweetheart who will start a drinking game and lose and be plastered - come on it'll be fun.. imagine drunken kisses and waking up like what happened ?? 0/4

martha hatter - sunshine baby- in need of a date again if you wanna try anything lmk!! A true hopeless romantic will dance with your muse and make sure they're safe ! 0/4

nezuko kamado,- going with evie ! Her first masquerade party I can feel she's gonna be nervous, but will have fun or try to!! 0/4

harriet hufflepuff, - going with lily ! Eyes only on her girlfriend and she doesn't really do parties so they'll be ?? Awkward but lily does bring the best out of them who knows. 0/4

amber freeman , - going with Tara! A party girl at heart is gonna love this! Will try to be on her best behavior she doesn't wanna lose her gf buuut it's such a great opportunity for some stabby stab.. but alas she'll be good or try. 0/4

misa amane ,- in need of a date is a gothic baddie - will probably feel like she's making aly jealous but lbr KSLSLS she isn't but give this girl a time to let loose !! 0/4

marceline - in need of a date. A vampire Rockstar, a baddie, Will make this the funnest date ever 0/4

elaine st john, - going with henri.. going to be reserved - unless she gets hungry.. plenty of options u know - what's a little blood break. 0/4

harley quinn, -unsure of her date status! Pure chaos as usual- will be getting wasted and messing around. 0/4

edward elric,- went with ling as pals no homo! He's gonna stick out like a sore thumb - the coat stays on >:[ ur lucky he put on a suit.. it 100 percent ill fitted and is too baggy on his legs, but sh; he will be a grump. He doesn't want to be here.. but alas he's here and no short jokes unless u wanna lose ur knee caps.. or ur ankles 0/4

knives chau, - in need of a date.. legit give her a fun and pure time. 0/4

princess peach- in need of a date.. will be having fun! 0/4

Yor forger - going with shanks! Dressed like a goddess- kind of nervous but once she drinks.. it's signing up for disaster - will probably break some things on accident because she doesn't know her own strength. 0/4

Himi , - in need of a date.. a legit fiery sunshine - give her a nice date night ! 0/4

tabitha haworthe ,- in need of a date ! Will be fun! Ur muse will learn horror movie facts! 0/4

azula, -in need of a date is horribly jealous that Cindy has a date that isn't her.. but wont admit it might accidentally light a curtain aflame.. idk it'll be fun 0/4

isabelle, - needs a date- my baby girl is so cute needed a break from work.. maybe get her tipsy 0/4

draculaura , - needs a date... a vegan vampire who's the sweetest I swear she'll make a great date!! Tho she might catch feelings a little fast- shes a hopeless romantic like that. 0/4

Samantha giddings,- blind date with Zola!! Going to feel ridiculous she even did a blind date but will make the most of it!! 0/4

beth greene - blind date with Melissa! Pure pure angel- I don't think she's ever been to a dance before- deserves a wonderful time 0/4

Calcifer- going with drizella! U can't miss them he's in a red suit- will have a lit time.. punns idk 0/4

Carmy'- going with Sydney! Thankfully so he doesn't do fancy parties - he's stressed- count how many smoke breaks he's take.. u already lost count - will be confused on why he thinks sydney looks gorgeous but like all his emotions that shall be bottled up. 0/4

[torturedpoetskywalker]

being a gecko is not that bad

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200 wc, From Dusk Till Dawn: The Series, Kate Fuller/Richard Gecko/Seth Gecko, Polyamorous Relationship, Post-Finale, for @polyamships, part 11 of Multiamory March 2023

Summary: Kate never imagined one day she would end up doing bad things with bad boys. But she did once thought she'd pretty much like doing really bad things with Richie and Seth Gecko.

[crazyfreckledginger]

[x][x] § Richard ‘Richie’ Gecko Imagine §

He calmly walking into the motel, making sure you weren’t bleeding from somewhere after the hasty chase. Richie did notice that you were pretty shaken up by what had just happened, he thought that being on the road with them would have made this type of experience a little more numb. Maybe givign you some space would help.

Sitting down on the bed, he lazily turned the TV on. Even with the sound on, he could hear your ragged breathing, he felt guilty. Leaning to the side, his pupils peered at you through the doorway. Both your gazes locked together and he patted the seat beside him.

“Come, let me help you get your minds off of things.”

Requests Are Open

[multi-fandom-imagines13]

Imagine you were in the liquor store and make an impression on the Gecko Brothers. Enough that they take you as a second hostage.

“Leave them alone.” Y/N tried to block out the aching in her knees against the cold floor as she pushed up from her heels. The tallest of the men - Y/N was half sure his name was Richard - turned his attention away from the teen girls. “What?” The gun in his hand glinted as he shifted. “I said to leave her alone.” Y/N hands shook at her sides and she clenched her fists, willing her voice to stay steady. She surprised herself when the steel in her tone resonated in her own ears. Y/N nodded toward the young woman in the robbers grip. “Look at her.” He did. “She’s half scared out of her mind. She’s one threat away from ‘fight or flight’ and that kind of fear makes people desperate.” He gave the brunette a short shove, stepped around her like one would a piece of furniture and stopped in front of Y/N, towering over her. She was sure he would even if she were standing, regardless of her own height. His eyes were locked on hers. Like he was searching for something there, like he could see into her. Y/N fought the shiver crawling up her spine. That shiver part fear...and part something else she’d rather not even acknowledge. “Why the hell would you care?” Don’t play the hero, Y/N. “Because desperate means stupid and stupid gets people killed.” She held his gaze and lifted her chin. “And I’m not in the mood for dying today.” Y/N would let them think she was self serving, even though it was partially true. Didn’t mean she wanted to see some teenager get her head blown out...or worse. Though she wasn’t sure this guy was capable of hurting her like...that, despite his unique intensity.  The partner - brother - interrupted their staring contest, walking around the shelving. “We gotta -” he stopped. Looked from Richie, to Y/N and back to Richie. “Everything...okay...back here?” Y/N didn’t break eye contact and neither did Richie. Even as he answered. “Looks like this princess isn’t afraid of getting her tiara dirty.” He cocked his head and Y/N’s spine went rigid. Whatever he was seeing in her...he was intrigued. And neither of them liked it.  “Oh?” The brother crouched in front of Y/N. “What’d you do to get my brother’s panties in a twist, huh?”  This one is definitely the charmer. Y/N was almost disappointed when she pulled her stare from Richie and she squashed that feeling down, down, down as far as she could. “I asked him to leave the girls alone.”  He quirked a brow. And Richie scoffed. “She told me to leave them alone. Ordered, really.” “Did she now?” The brother - Seth, she remembered - was smirking at her. “Any particular reason, sweetheart?”  Y/N’s jaw clenched at the term of endearment. “He was scaring them.” “And he doesn’t scare you?”  Y/N wanted to wipe that smirk of his pretty face. “Not really.” Only a partial lie. But still one she hoped Seth wouldn’t call her on.  Hope that died as quickly as snuffing out a candle when the barrel of a gun lifted into her view. Y/N went still. Heart in her mouth and barely breathing, she forced her gaze back to Seth’s face. Refused to let the sting behind her eyes become anything more. His eyes bored into hers, searching. When Y/N held his stare, Seth’s smirk broke into a smile and he shook his head, disbelief clear. “Oof. You.” He lowered the gun but gestured to her with it as he stood, still grinning. “Are something else, sweetheart.” He checked over the piece before casually pointing it her way once more. “Now, I like you.” He cast a sideways glance to his brother, who had not taken his eyes off of Y/N the entire exchange. “As does my brother, here.” When Richie opened his mouth to argue, Seth silenced him with a gesture of his hand. “You got balls, sweetheart, I’ll give ya that. And you seem like a smart girl, so I assume I can trust you not to do something heroic.” He paused and looked over at Richie before walking away. “And help me keep an eye on my brother.” “What?!” Came from both Y/N and Richie simultaneously, though the volume and tone varied. Where Richie was irate, Y/N was shocked. Where Richie yelled, Y/N’s voice was low.  Seth spun on his heel and jabbed a finger at Richie then Y/N as he emphasised. “Hey! You keep an eye on her.” He jabbed his finger in reverse order. “And you keep an eye on him.” Seth turned back around. “This is on you, brother! We don’t have time for this shit.”

Y/N watched Seth disappear back around those shelves, starting when Richie dropped into a crouch by her. “Thought you weren’t scared of me, princess.”  When Y/N’s eyes met his, hard and cold, he smirked. When she snarled, “I’m not.” He smiled. Brilliantly. And all she thought was...Oh, shit...

A/N: Hope you guys like it! Let me know if I should do a part 2!!! - J

[estherdedlock]

I like to analyze books (well, book) and write essays and smarty-pants stuff like that, but sometimes I just need to simper like the disgrace of a fangirl that I’ve always been. And if people are going to make videos, and YouTube is going to serve up those videos to me unasked for...really, what else can I do but simper?

So with that, here’s some pseudo-Henry Winter for your weekend, courtesy of the YouTube algorithm. I know the opening frame says “Richie Gecko” but you just go ahead and ignore that. It’s Henry.

This video made me think up a deplorable fanfic scenario in which Henry becomes an assassin. I can see that, can’t you? He’s already on the FBI’s radar. Is it that much of a leap to being on the CIA’s radar? And from there to what...some nameless black ops, Treadstone-style project, perhaps?

Why not? It’s been established that Henry is freakishly intelligent, has a gift for languages and a mathematically logical brain, and is unusually strong. There’s also, as noted by Richard, his "remarkable talent of making himself invisible...a virtual ability to dematerialize at will.” And of course, he’s untroubled by ethical considerations...in the proper circumstances. What self-respecting black ops outfit couldn’t use someone like that?

Julian himself could see it:

“All you boys would be excellent spies,” he said. “Slipping about in casinos, eavesdropping on heads of state...”

...and some covert assassination, as needed.

So imagine they know that he’s killed two people. That’s their recruiting pitch: Work for us or spend the rest of your life in a Vermont penitentiary.

I don’t imagine he’d have to think twice about it. Do you?

[obscure-imagines]

“hows it goin?” the guy asked, smoke snaking from his mouth.

“fine.” you answered, looking the guy up and down, “little hot to be wearing a suit isnt it?”

“i always wear a suit.” he stated.

“does this bad boy thing work on all the girls? show up in a nice suit, cute glasses that scream sophistication and a smoke.”

“i dont know.” the guy sat next to you, “is it working?”

[bumblesimagines]

Imagine:

Kisa coming to you for help

Request: Yes or No

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You heard the door open, Christopher clearing his throat. You continued shuffling through papers, glancing at the time.

"Yes?"

"An old friend is here to see you." Christopher explained, standing in the doorway. You hummed, setting the papers down after fixing them.

"If it's one or both of the Gecko brothers, tell them to eat shit." You told him, already too tired to deal with any problems the Geckos had. Christopher let out a soft chuckle.

"It's not the Geckos."

"Is it the kids?" You asked, brows furrowed as you faced him. You had grown close to Kate and Scott since the mess back at The Twister. You had taken Scott under your wing, knowing Carlos would be an incredibly bad influence on him.

"No, it's an actual old friend."

"If it's Carlos then he can also eat sh-"

"La Diosa." Christopher cut off softly. You took in a deep breath, letting it out as a sigh. You shook your head, licking your lips. It was surprising that she hadn't entered your office uninvited yet.

"Did you find out what she wants?"

"No, she demanded to see you the moment she walked in." Christopher replied. You leaned back against your desk. Your relationship with Kisa was complicated. You knew about her past and she knew yours. You wouldn't say you were exes but there had been romance.

"Fine, let her come in. It's probably Richie sending her in hopes of making a deal." You shrugged, watching him nod and step out. He returned moments later, letting Kisa enter before he closed the door.

"Long time no see." Kisa said, her signature smirk resting on her pretty face.

"What is it, Santanico?" Her smirk dropped into a frown, clicking her tongue as she crossed her arms.

"Santanico Pandemonium died alongside Malvado. You've always called me Kisa, why stop now?"

"What is it?" You repeated, annoyance evident in your tone. Kisa sighed softly, gaze dropping onto the ground. She pursed her red lips.

"I need a place to stay." Kisa looked back up at you, arms dropping to her sides as she took a step forward.

"Why? Did you and Richie fight?" You asked, brows furrowing slightly. Kisa was never one to ask for genuine help unless necessary. Kisa shook her head, jaw clenching slightly.

"Richard and I broke up." She revealed with a soft sigh. "I realized he was just another version of Carlos and Malvado."

"Seth would've been the better option." You mumbled, shrugging lightly. Kisa rolled her eyes, letting out a soft huff.

"For how long?" You tilted your head, wondering what her plan was. Kisa gave a light shrug.

"I'll figure something out. I just need a place to stay at for a few nights." Kisa replied, gaze softening as she closed the distance.

"Please.. For an old friend?" Kisa tilting her head, raising her hand and gently touching your cheek. Her touch was familiar yet not welcomed. You leaned your head away, rejecting the contact.

"I'll give you two weeks to sort your shit out." You stepped away from her, going around your desk and shutting off your computer. Kisa watched you with a small frown but she stayed silent, nodding.

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[sandalaris]

SethKate for the 10 sentence meme?

one sentence per genre for a pairing

How can anyone do any of these with just one sentence?! At least I tried.... there’s a lot of run on sentences in this, btw, although after a few I just decided the one sentence rule could shove it and went with keeping each one short, and at least one I said screw it and made it pretty long for a one-sentence story.

1. Angst

A shadow self, that’s what Amaru called them, the ones she twisted and turned and brought forth from the other side, and logically Kate knows he had no choice, knows he did what he had to do to save Richie and her and the world, but logic has no hold in the face of screaming gaping wound in her chest that pulses and weeps grief and guilt when she looks at Seth’s face. It’s a cruel and ugly twist of fate, to still love the man who killed her brother.

A/N: A mild AU I will never write (but have thought about what would happen before) in which Amaru did her shadow-self thing on Scott and Seth is forced to kill him.

2. AU

There’s nothing wrong with the school itself, she decides, even if she does find some of its rules and traditions a bit odd. She wouldn’t even need to be here except Our Lady of Sorrow holds the only duel credit program with both an opening in Statistics and Intro to Psych that was willing to let Kate in given her... unusual circumstances (being homeschooled, a devout Baptist, and technically enrolled at a local public high school - a PE credit apparently requires a bit more than her daddy and the internet can provide - had her sure that even applying was a lost cause). She only has to spend half a day on campus and only one of her classes is even near the annex building so she hardly sees Seth (she refuses to call him “Mr. Gecko” on principle. She’s only somewhat a student here, and he is certainly not her teacher, even if he is a teacher.. she thinks).

She’s counting the weeks until the semester ends.

A/N: I would love to read this as a full fic... just not sure I want to write it, lol. 

3. Crack

No. Nuh-uh. No way. Seth is not some pansy assed prince charming setting out on a quest or one of those glory seeking wannabe knights who graduate from the Fairytale Training Academy, and he’s certainly never wanted to be anyone’s goddamn hero, so little miss damsel in distress, who’s probably some secret lost princess because Seth’s read this tale before and he hated it the first time around, can save her sob story for some other guy because he is absolutely not-

“Please.”

...fuck.

A/N: A reluctant Seth who is entirely too aware of fairy tale tropes and trying everything he can not to be in a one? Way more amusing than it should be to me.

4. Future fic

Seth eyes the group of sparkly wrapped boxes sitting on the counter with distrust, part of him already counting their numbers and trying to figure out how many have his name on them. After last year, when Seth managed to sneak a peek at every single last gift and “ruined the surprise,” Kate had managed to hide every Christmas present so well he’d begun to wonder if she’d decided he didn’t get any this year.

He reaches for a small, shiny box, the tag just peeking out from the curly bow and revealing a “th” in a familiar loopy penmanship, when Kate suddenly hisses behind him.

“Don’t even think about it.”

A/N: “Future” makes me think domestic fic (at least in FDtD), and that’s not an area I’m real familiar with, so *waves hand* this is what you get. :P

5. First Time

Her hands are shaking. Not visibly, but enough to make her fingers feel weak and the gun in her grip far too dangerous.

“You ready?”

She doesn’t know if she’s imagining the doubt in Seth’s voice, regret bleeding through at agreeing for her to play a bigger role, but she nods firmly anyways, tightening her grip and stepping forward.

A/N: Kate’s first heist... although I doubt Seth let her use a gun the first time. Too dangerous in the hands of an amateur. And I’m pretty sure Seth kept Kate’s role as danger-free and background as he could, because she was still fighting so hard to be considered an equal partner at the beginning of S2.

6. Fluff

She’s just managed to settle into the perfect spot when the bed shifts slightly behind her and a familiar hand fumbles sleepily at her arm and over her stomach before finding the hollow dip of her waist. Kate lets out a half-hearted protest, bits of warmth escaping at the blanket slips down and the sheet bunching beneath her as Seth wastes no time tugging her across the mattress, the sound dying into a soft laugh as he tucks her half under him and grumbles wordlessly against her temple without even opening his eyes. She shifts, tugging the corner of the pillow down a bit so its not digging into her neck before letting out a happy sigh. Perfect.

7. Humor (I had a hard time with this one, so I just wrote something random)

Kate makes a noise of frustration, pushing herself from her chair and snapping, “I’m gonna die a virgin. Again!”

“You know,” Richie says with far too much brotherly glee, “if you’re looking for someone to-”

“Shut up, Richard!”

8. Hurt/Comfort (another one where I didn’t exactly want to go full hurt/comfort, so instead I went Hurt? As in injury? Yeah, lets go with that.)

“Ohgodohgodohgod.” She can’t seem to stop the litany of words, repeated phrase cycling through her mind as she presses harder. There’s blood, so much blood, seeping red and too thick through her fingers that she can’t even feel the pain.

She should feel it, she thinks, she did before. Or maybe its better that she can’t, she doesn’t want a repeat of the well.

She takes another step, seeing the door just a few steps away. There are people beyond it, Seth and Richie’s people (Seth’s going to be so pissed, she thinks with a kind of worrying detachment.) It’s a simple goal: get to the door. Everything will be alright if she can just get to the door.

A/N: Kate is totally OK in this. It’s bad, but not as bad as she thinks, and while she doesn’t make it to the door before collapsing, someone comes through really quickly and sees her.

9. Smut  Hand holding?

The leather is soft against his skin, well worn from years of near continuous use and Kate’s dedicated care. He remembers when she first got them, the fancy looking box with its folded tissue paper holding them inside like they were a gift. He had hated them, hated the way they covered Kate’s small, deadly hands, the way Dad expected for her to be grateful, how necessary they were.

He slides his hand up, pad of his thumb brushing over the expensive leather covering her palm before it presses against the soft, vulnerable skin of her inner wrist, and he swears for a moment her can feel the nervous flutter of her pulse before he curls his fingers to lock around her wrist.

She looks at him, an amused quirk of to the edge of her lips as he raises her hand between them and he meets her gaze, not bothering to measure the redness of her eyes as he reaches his free hand up to pinch the fabric just above her pinkie.

“What’re yo-” She cuts off with a choked gasp when he tugs, but doesn’t jerk back. He’s inexplicably proud of her for it.

Her eyes are wide and a little panicked, bottom lip trapped between her teeth as she watches him tug at the top of each finger, loosening the well-fitting glove until it sits loose on her small hand.

He takes in a shaky breath, feeling unaccountably nervous as he grips the empty tip of the glove’s middle finger, like he’s removing far more than just a simple bit of leather. But then again, maybe he is. After all, Kate’s almost never lets any of them see her without her gloves, not willingly.

He pauses at the thought, gaze flicking away from his task to look at Kate. He regrets it almost immediately. He wasn’t going to stop once he started, wasn’t going to give Kate cause to think he held any of the fear she’s convinced he must feel. But maybe she sees the question in his eyes, or feel it in the sure way he holds her wrist because she nods, small and hesitant but there. He pulls the glove the rest of the way off and lets it fall to the floor.

He lets out a breath just as Kate seems to suck one in, her gaze locked on her bare fingers and Seth loosens his grip, fingers already turning so he can run the flat of his palm up her wrist, forearm pressing against forearm as his hand aligns with hers.

He’s grinning, sudden and full of too much smug satisfaction if Kate’s affectionate eye roll is anything to go by, but Seth doesn’t care, already lacing their fingers together so he can hold her hand proper for once.

A/N: This is part of a tUA inspired AU that has no plot and therefore will never be written. But I know exactly what Kate and Seth’s abilities are, which is part of why this is such a thing for Kate here and why Seth feels her fears are unfounded.

10. UST (Unresolved Sexual Tension)

She doesn’t blink, barely seems to be breathing, holding herself so carefully behind her desk, straight backed and fingers laced together as she stares stubbornly up at him. He smiles, slow and measured and knowing, letting his gaze sweep over the cardigan she’s begun buttoning all the way up since he joined her little class, before leaning close, meeting her gaze and dropping his voice low, like a secret between them.

“And what do I get if I get it right?”

A/N: Seth goes back to school to get his GED, Ms. Fuller is not what he was expecting. I actually had a whole scene playing through my head for this, because I like build up, and it was really hard to pick just a small part to put here.

None of these are edited, despite how long it took to post, meaning I have mixed feelings on them, lol. I think I like more of them than I expected to, so yay!

[luluxa]

Upon request, re-posting an old au minific I appear to have deleted. 

It was caused by this Signs bit:

Knights: Aries, Leo, Sagittarius (Jeremy, Andy, Richard)

Dragons: Capricorn (James)

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James really does hate filming high up on shit mountain roads, driving a shit broken car. He feels highly uncomfortable there in his feeble human body, wanting to just rip off the mask and fly. Flight is natural, flight is safe, while being trapped in a flimsy metal box clamps his throat with panic. James’s wings ache for a fly when he’s so high up, and in the same time, he’s scared shitless he will lose control and give himself away. He tells everyone it’s a phobia to explain his nervousness. Then again, he’s also got his very own light aircraft, and has no problem driving on good mountain roads in supercars – options he deems safe, since he’s entirely in control then, and while it renders his claim a bit suspicious, it’s written off to his general weirdness, thankfully.

He tells Jeremy and Richard to stay away from him on that insane Bolivian road, knowing he’ll be concentrating too much on driving his shit car and maintaining the mask to react in a camera-friendly way to the usual bugging. James is pretty certain he won’t give himself away completely, but he can’t be positive he won’t do something stupid, like shoving  his machete down Jeremy’s throat.

It appears, though, that annoyance isn’t his worst enemy.

“I have no brakes!” Richard yells over the radio, sounding panicky. “I can’t fucking – I’m going to drive into the fucking cliff on purpose because it’s the only way I can stop!”

“Quit yelling,” James tells him. “Just stay away from the edge.”

Richard swears at him, and then a huge truck materialises out of nowhere in a cloud of dust and Richard veers away from it sharply towards the abyss.

“Fuck!”

It’s the last thing Richard gets to say before his brake-less car tips over the brim and disappears.

James stops breathing, braking on autopilot and jumping out of the car in the same time. He can’t quite control himself afterwards. The rational human thinking vanishes between one heartbeat and another, replacing with the ancient and instinctive knowledge. He can save Richard.

He jumps after the Toyota, spreading his wings mid-dive. It takes another second to grab the toy-like tin can and then Richard, who falls out of it. He’s alive but has hit his head and is unconscious, James realises immediately, already gliding along the narrow canyon. He’s crushed the Toyota, he notes absently, and drops it down, since it’s useless now.

And then the reality kicks in.

Yeah, he’s managed to save Richard. But he also fucked everything up beyond repair.

James turns around and flies back to the spot he took off from. The traffic has stopped and there is a growing crowd on the road – locals, the camera crew and Jeremy, all of them staring up in astonishment and horror. James doesn’t want to land there, but Richard needs medical help, probably having a concussion, and James needs to explain himself. Or he can just run away. Well, fly away, now when he’s blown his cover.

It’s dead silent on the road when he touches the ground and puts Richard on it gently. He seems impossibly tiny compared to James’s clawed dragon paws. He edges away, glancing up to meet Jeremy’s eyes, white with shock.

James almost puts the mask back on, wanting to shrink down and hide, but that won’t improve anything now, will it? He’s ruined everything. His only consolation is that Richard’s alive and more or less okay, but that won’t improve anything either, in the end. James is still a dragon who has lied to his closest friends and the whole fucking world. He’s lied to a bunch of Knights’ descendants, more to the point, who hate Dragons not only on principle or tradition, but because they have it in their very blood.

James imagines the reaction he’s about to face and runs away, and then even farther so, ripping a portal to the Other Side and diving into the white light. He will have to apologise anyway, but not right now. He can’t do it right now.

-

 Jeremy’s so shocked he can’t speak for the whole ten minutes. He watches the Dragon – James, for fuck’s… how can it be James? – fly away and then disappear entirely in a bright flash. He just fucking vanishes, without a word, leaving Richard lying lifeless in the dirt.

It’s when he finally snaps out of his stupor and moves, checking Richard’s pulse – it’s there, and he stirs when Jeremy squeezes his wrist tightly with relief. Jeremy still can’t speak, though, just watching helplessly as some locals and their own doctor fuss over him.

James has saved his life. James has fucking turned into a Dragon out of nowhere and saved his life. It doesn’t make any bloody sense!

“What happened?” Richard asks with confusion when he’s finally seated up and declared all right. “I can’t remember anything. Again.” He adds, sounding scared. “Where’s my Toyota? Where’s James? He was right behind me.” He glances around, eyes large.

Jeremy sniffs. “The weirdest shit has happened,” he says, finding his voice at last. “It’s all on tape, I hope, because I need to watch it.”

The locals discuss the incident loudly in Spanish, repeating ��Dragón’ over and over again, until even Richard catches up.

“Dragon?” he says, scowling. “Would someone explain me what the hell is going on?”

Jeremy glances at Andy helplessly, hoping he would do it for him, but Andy looks just as lost as Jeremy feels.

He sighs. “Well, I haven’t seen it, but I think your brakes gave up entirely and you fell over the edge. James was right behind you, and he – and I can’t believe I’m saying it – turned into a Dragon and went right after you. He flew away when he brought you back.”

Richard stares at him blankly, then snorts. “Very funny. Now, seriously, what happened?”

It takes half an hour and Iain showing him the actual tape to convince him. Jeremy watches too, because he begins to doubt himself. But nope. Here he is, fucking James May, a hairy idiot in a bandana, jumping out of his ridiculous Suzuki and suddenly turning into a huge, glowing fucking beast with silver wings. His scaly tail swipes Iain’s camera car as he jumps off, making it fly a few feet backwards – the image shakes and wobbles and then stabilises again.  

Jeremy can’t help but stare in awe once more at the Dragon gliding easily and gracefully down the canyon, the Toyota in one paw and Richard invisible in the other.

“I feel faint again,” Richard complains, watching James lower him on the ground. “That’s impossible!”

It is, but it’s happened anyway.

James takes most of the road in his dragon form, people scattering away from his tail and his wings. His eyes are electric blue and Jeremy can recall the heat emanating from his hide. It was a breath-taking fucking picture. And a pretty exciting one.

It was hella exciting picture, Jeremy has to admit, watching James turn around and leap right up into the air, spreading his wings, all in one smooth motion. There is no odd awkwardness in the Dragon that human James possesses, no visible pudginess, just streamline muscle and silver, bright on his wings and dusty on his tail. Jeremy might have always hated Dragons for their nature, but deep down inside he also has always found them quite magnificent visually, and James is no ugly specimen, both in human and Dragon form. As for the nature…

“Lying fuck,” Jeremy growls, when the tape ends. “Sneaky, lying, deceiving fucking bastard!”

Richard takes a breath but doesn’t say anything, scowling.

-

 James is gone for a month.

He doesn’t appear in his house and Richard has to take Fusker to Wales. Richard checks his phone surreptitiously for messages, while Jeremy fumes and refuses to talk about the incident. It’s a pretty huge elephant of a subject and no one knows what to do about it.

The tabloids can’t fucking calm down, the Beeb can’t calm down, they are constantly bothered by the paps, the fans, the management, friends, and also, alarmingly, the Dragons. Jeremy tells them all to fuck off.

“He’s saved my life,” Richard says one night to him, when he has consumed a sufficient amount of wine to at least not walk right away. “I don’t bloody care if he ate people before Top Gear, he’s saved my life and he’s my friend. I’m not dismissing him. If he ever turns up, that is.”

Jeremy snorts. “A lying fuck and a coward.”

Just like that, Richard is angry. “Well, with your brilliant attitude, I don’t blame him! I wouldn’t want to put up with your ungratefulness either!”

Jeremy pours himself more wine sulkily. “I don’t so much care he’s a Dragon as that he’s a deceiving fucking Dragon. We were friends. He could’ve just said something.”

“Oh yeah?” Richard winces. “I have a wall in my house covered in Knight portraits and weaponry. I’ve got a Dragon skull in my backyard. So do you. So does Andy. I suppose he didn’t want to find out how rusty is that spear over your desk if you suddenly decided to shove it through his gut.”

Jeremy pouts. “I would never do anything like that!”

Richard shrugs. “Yeah, but neither of us was ever reserved about hating the fuck out of the ‘flying geckos’. I imagine it wasn’t nice to listen to, day after day.”

“Well, he should’ve chosen a better company to hang out, then!” Jeremy retorts testily. “He knew who we are, no one was twisting his arm or begging to stay with us.”

“So you don’t want him to come back, in that case?” Richard asks bitterly. He doesn’t want to choose between Jeremy and James. They are both his friends, they are both a bit annoying and a bit great. How is he supposed to choose?

Jeremy seems to deflate, though, sighing. “Don’t be stupid, of course I want him to come back. He’s not in a hurry, though, is he? Maybe he decided he’s had enough,” he mutters morosely into his wine.

Ah. Richard huffs. He has two hurt and scared idiots on his hands, then, and the only thing he can do is wait helplessly until James decides to resurface from the Other Side or wherever it was he’d fucked off to.

Maybe he should locate a psychic, or something, who could at least send a message?

Or maybe James senses something on his own, being a Magical bastard, because on the next day after the conversation, he comes back.

-

 The track is quiet, the portakabin is quiet. There are few people hanging about and they all stare as James drives through the gates and parks by the porch.

He waves at them, upon climbing out, receiving uncertain wry smiles and hesitant nods.

For fuck’s sake. He never was anything other than civilised and it’s not like he’s about to fry someone’s head off now, all of a sudden.

The portakabin is half-empty but those present fall completely silent as he passes by. It’s getting annoying, James decides. He pauses in front of the presenters room’s closed door, glancing back and meeting spooked stares. Would they faint if he growled at them?

James doesn’t do anything of sorts, of course. He opens the door and walks in.

Jeremy is busy typing something angrily into his laptop, facing away. Richard glances up, though, and kicks Jeremy’s chair to get his attention.

“Hello,” James says, stuffing his hands in the pockets, not moving anywhere from the door. He’ll need that to put between himself and Jeremy who looks like he’s about to hurl a table into his face.

“Where the fuck have you been?” Jeremy asks, voice almost a growl. “I don’t recall sending you on a leave.”

James blinks, expecting a rather different kind of abuse.

“Wanker,” Richard adds, grinning, and then walks over to hug James, which is another form of abuse James didn’t expect.

He swallows, waiting the hug out. “Sorry,” he says in the end, confused and not sure how to proceed.

He expected anger and accusations, he expected to be fired and told to never show up again, ever. He was evidently mistaken and also being a bit of a twat.

“Yeah, you should be sorry,” Jeremy points out. He’s put the laptop aside to lean forward in the chair and stare at James sharply over his glasses. “You should’ve told us years ago.”

James shifts uncomfortably. He should’ve, but he was never too courageous, or too open, or trusting enough. He shrugs. “I prefer having a human life,” he says guiltily. “I’d rather be human. I hoped if I pretended hard enough –“ he halts, confronted by two bemused frowns. “You’re right about the Dragons, you know,” he tries again. “We’re a vile, bad-tempered, arrogant bunch. I don’t really like being any of that and spending more time around humans helps.” He sighs at the bewilderment both Richard and Jeremy are emanating. “I have always been a rather shit Dragon,” he says with a wry smirk. “So I decided to see if I can be a less shit human. It’s not that I’ve succeeded, evidently,” he mutters to himself, when no spark of understanding crosses his mates’ faces.

He almost steps away when Jeremy gets up and walks towards him, but then he realises there’s no threat in the set of Jeremy’s shoulders, but something fragile about his face –

“You’re a bloody idiot,” Jeremy tells him and hugs him as well.

Frankly, that’s too much hugging in one day, James thinks faintly. He certainly didn’t deserve any of it.

“I never noticed you were so hot,” Jeremy mutters into James’s hair then, holding him tight.

Richard snorts.

“Hot?” James asks cautiously.

Jeremy stills for a second and straightens up hastily, pushing him away. He appears to be blushing. “To the touch! Temperature-wise!” he squeaks.

James squints at him, finding the blush very interesting. “You should’ve touched me more,” he says wryly, making Jeremy’s embarrassment more pronounced. “I tend to get hotter when people get up close,” he adds, smirking. “Can’t help it.”

Jeremy rubs his neck, finally grinning too.

Richard looks like he doesn’t know whether to laugh at them or roll his eyes. “Yeah, maybe leave the experimentation in that area until I’m not in the room. In the meanwhile, can we finally agree that James is staying so we can go film some more of Top Gear?”

When Jeremy nods, James allows himself to relax at last. “Seriously, I’m sorry. If you have any questions I’ll try to get over myself and answer them. Maybe not all of them, though,” he adds, upon a second thought. “Gotta maintain some mystery.”

Jeremy scoffs and Richard gets to have his eye-roll, at last, which puts the end to the reunion.

They summon Andy and Porter, request more tea and candy bars, and then argue for the rest of the day about the pressing matter of how to present James’s sudden non-humanness to the audience. It’s odd and familiar in the same time, and makes James believe that more things remained the same rather than changed irrevocably.

Maybe he was right about his choice, after all.

And he’s certainly chose right people to befriend.

[leona-florianova]

h. hi not to be annoying but do you intentionally draw benny gecko as resembling richard gere? he just ,, super looks like him in ur drawings for me and i was wondering if u meant for him to. i love ur art by the way!! ur very talented ❤️

Heyyy n thank ye o/ hhh

I honestly had to google Richard Gere first, because I forgot which one of those it was.. And its always funny to see if I accidentally base designs on someone i didnt intend to… 

Since I first played FNV, I felt like Benny is like way lamer n younger Humphrey Bogart´s character (Rick Blaine) from Casablanca.. Or at least thats the vibe I got… so… Humphrey Bogart but throw in a bit of Sean Connery during his 007 years n Elvis..  But thats just how I imagine him n dont manage to capture in drawings cause im lazy 

[torturedpoetskywalker]

Multiamory March already ended and I’m a little late for this but I decided to post today a masterlist of all the polyamorous fanfics I’ve posted through march. I hope you guys appreciate my work!

IAMMYOWNSAVIOUR MASTERLIST

STAR WARS

a life worth living | Poe Dameron/Finn/Rey | 100 wc

Finn and Poe go with Rey to Tatooine.

what a tragedy our love is, but it's such a beautiful tragedy | Padmé Amidala/Obi-Wan Kenobi/Anakin Skywalker | 370 wc

He didn't know how or why, but somehow Obi-Wan always ended up finding them. It was like a Force connecting his life to the lives of Anakin and Padmé.

the two of you are all I need | Poe Dameron/Finn/Rey | 100 wc

Prompt: Poe's grown up used to four-person marriages. Rey and Finn know nothing about moiety and don't really get why being a triad makes Poe twitchy sometimes. Fanfic’s Tumblr Post

A Handmaiden’s Touch to Heaven | Padmé Amidala/Cordé/Dormé/Sabé | 100 wc 

Padmé favorite nights are the ones she spends with her handmaidens all together in the same bed. Fanfic’s Tumblr Post

Becoming a Handmaiden | Padmé Amidala/Sabé/Fem!Anakin Skywalker | 100 wc

The royal makeup is designed only for the Queen and Handmaidens of Naboo, but Padmé considered Anakin just as much a handmaiden as her others. Fanfic’s Tumblr Post

HARRY POTTER

just take the medicine, ron! | Hermione Granger/Harry Potter/Ron Weasley | 100 wc 

Harry and Hermione take care of a sick Ron.

HOUSE OF THE DRAGON (2022)

the most irresponsible dog owners | Aemond “One-Eye” Targaryen/Rhaena Targaryen (Daughter of Daemon)/Lucerys Velaryon (Son of Rhaenyra) | 169 wc

Since she was a little girl, Rhaena always wanted a dog. That's why she was so supportive when Aemond and Luke decided to adopt Vhagar and Arrax, she just didn't expect they'd be the most irresponsible dog owners.

WEDNESDAY (2022)

our very own addams | Xavier Thorpe/Wednesday Addams/Bianca Barclay | 153 wc

"You don't know Wednesday's family, B. They take these games way too seriously." She laughs at Xavier like he's overreacting. "I'm not joking, they're crazy. If someone doesn't die today then it's not really an Addams sunday of games."

EMILY IN PARIS (2020)

mon coeur | Camille/Emily Cooper/Gabriel | 155 wc

"I think there's no easy way to tell you, but you literally just said my horn."

CHILLING ADVENTURES OF SABRINA (2018)

the only heaven I'll be sent to is when I'm alone with you | Caliban/Sabrina Spellman/Prudence Night | 143 wc

There's some advantages on dating the Rulers of Hell. Prudence could go there anytime she wanted, and if Sabrina Morningstar asked she would never leave.

ATYPICAL (2017)

the goods and bads of sharing the same girlfriend | Evan Chapin/Casey Gardner/Izzie Taylor, Evan Chapin & Izzie Taylor | 294 wc

Evan and Izzie have a talk in the middle of the night about their relationship with Casey.

FROM DUSK TILL DAWN: THE SERIES 

being a gecko is not that bad | Kate Fuller/Richard Gecko/Seth Gecko | 200 wc

Kate never imagined one day she would end up doing bad things with bad boys. But she did once thought she'd pretty much like doing really bad things with Richie and Seth Gecko.

[crazyfreckledginger]

Seth Gecko x Reader - “I’m Only Trying To Help”

Having met Seth through his brother when the latter accidentally dragged you into this whole Culebra business and yet you just couldn’t seem to get along. After he scares you out of your skin, when you help the brothers out of a bad situation, you decide that this is the last straw and decide to confront him. What does he have to say for himself?

Requested by @chimera4plums :”You’re awesome Can you maybe write one where the reader and Seth like kinda hate each other but eventually end up together? Please" 

A/N: I hope you like it, although I didn’t include the fact that they get together otherwise it would turn into a really long fic, I stopped when he asks her out on a date (in his own way of course), I hope it’s alright for your liking.

Warning: language

“(Y/N), you think you could like, come over here to help?” Richie’s voice was barely distinguishable over the panic that surrounded her.

“Yes, let me just finish over here and I’ll try to get to you,” (Y/N) responded, pressing the phone as close to her ear as possible.

“Thanks, I’ll send you the address.” she heard him sigh in relief.

“Is your brother going to be there?” 

Richie didn’t answer for a few moments and that’s all she needed to know the answer.

“Just, please come,” 

****

One hand was securely around her gun that was resting in the passenger seat as her free palm gripped the steering wheel. The car was rolling cautiously down the street, eyes scanning her surroundings as the row of houses extended onto the horizon and into the darkness. 

Her heart was beating, from what she understood, they were trapped in a house and people were going crazy, her job was to get them out.

Well, if Seth was going to be his usual self, she was going to dump him on the side of the road and tell him sarcastically that she hoped he wouldn't get eaten by cannibals. 

“Is the outside of the house a light grey colour?” (Y/N) inquired. 

“I didn’t pay attention but let me try and get to a window.” 

“Where are you guys even?” her eyebrows furrowed, finding the situation become increasingly ridiculous the more she heard about it. 

“Garage, we barricaded ourselves inside.” 

“...okay,” confusion and uneasiness laced at her face and tugged at her heart, “please stay safe,” her request came out as a whisper.

Her concern immediately washed away once she distinguished the familiar annoying voice.

“What is she even doing? Eating? Painting her nails again? Why the hell is she taking so long?” 

“Seth, please just shut up!” Richie sneered. 

“Richie, I’m coming to pick you up, leave little miss asshole in there okay?” 

“Seriously, this is not the time, between the both of you-”

“Oh, I see you!” (Y/N) interrupted, her gaze finally catching a familiar silhouette in a window as soon as, what seemed like a plank of wood, was taken off.

“We’re on our way,” the younger Gecko ended the call. 

Anxiously, her fingers tapped against the dashboard. If what was happening where she was was happening here as well, it made her even more stressed that her car was out in the open, given it’s not very well secured structure. The fact that she had to keep the doors unlocked was also making her heart race at an uncomfortable rate. 

Her breathing completely stopped when she perceived something move in her rearview mirror -- but it moved so quickly she didn’t have the time to process who it was… or what it was.

Not wanting to test the reliability of further mirrors in her car, she briskly turned around in her seat, not caring about the uncomfortable position she was in and more focused on the unknown danger that was approaching her vulnerable state. 

Hearing shuffling dangerously close to the car, she stopped breathing completely to try and hear what was happening. By the lack of visibility, she guessed whatever was close was crouching under the doors of the vehicle to purposely put her off. 

Suddenly, a hand slammed against her window and she released a blood curdling scream before backing up straight into handbrake, and stumbling back and hitting the back of her head against the door handle. 

A loud groan escaped her lips as she held the back of her head, feeling herself become lightheaded for a second before regaining her awareness. 

Her heart nearly dropped in her stomach as the owner of the hand slowly became visible through the window.

(Y/N) recognised the beard, the tattoo, the haircut and she practically fumed.

“YOU PIECE OF SHIT!” she yelled as he smirked before laughing loudly.

“Jesus Seth,” Richie was right behind her, but it didn’t remotely make her jump, “you say I need to grow up huh?” 

The girl begrudgingly got back in his seat as Seth quickly became serious and expected her to unlock the car door.

“Open up,” he requested. 

“Fuck you,” she retorted, unlocking the passenger door and letting the younger Gecko slid inside, nearly forgotting that her gun had been right beside her the entire time, as he placed it in his lap. 

****

“Seriously, why are you such an asshole to me? What have I ever done to you?” she snapped as they got back to the garage, Richie was already long gone, not wanting to even be in proximity of this fight.

“Because you think you’re little miss perfect that can just waltz in our lives and play little hero!” Seth sassed.

“What the hell?? I don’t consider any of those things, when I met Richie, I was dragged into this who spanish vampire shit okay? I only wanted to help the people that also fell victim to this fucked up secret world because no one did that for me!” she snapped. 

Seth stood silent for a second, an unreadable expression on his face. The girl was catching her breath at her outburst but the weight she let go moments ago nearly outweighed the disbelief she felt towards everything he had just said, what kind of impression could he have had of her after all this time if this is what came as his conclusion?

“Well, good for you for having good intentions,” he encouraged.

“Oh my god Seth, are you so full of yourself that you can’t even apologise for having a bad impression of me?” 

“Well the impression is how you act isn’t it?” he defended.

“Yeah, based on a misconception you created!” the girl pointed an accusing finger at him.

“Fair enough,” Seth huffed, crossing his arms over his chest and looking away. The woman sighed, staring at the ground and not knowing what to do, his eyes trailed her form.

“Want me to have a better impression of you?” 

“Yes, today would be nice,” she frowned.

“Well, how about I take you out for a drink hmm?” he smirked. Her expression remained stoic for a few moments before she expressed her disbelief once again.

“Are you serious right now?” 

“You want me to have a bad impression of you?” The older Gecko bargained.

“You are, insufferable.” 

“I’ll take that as a yes.” 

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[that-was-not-supposed-to-happen]

Dating Richard Gecko would include...

patching him up after he got stabbed or shot

being good friends with Seth

helping them out with their robberies from time to time, even though they don’t like to get you in trouble

cuddling

dates in expensive restaurants

constantly being on the road together

Richie teaching you how to shoot

being annoyed at his attitude and vanishing for weeks, though somehow you’d always end up back together at some point

sharing motel rooms

you being a bit freaked out when the whole vampire stuff happens but helping out anyway

[ao3feed-fromdusktilldawn]

R.I.P 2 My Youth.

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/39FKDod

by MuseOfMany

Inspired by R.I.P. 2 My Youth by the Neighborhood.

Kate Fuller was alone. Setting back to after the Twister; the death of her brother and father, Seth Gecko didn't want to ruin her life more than already has. He gave her half of their earnings and went on to El Rey to be never seen again. Kate eventually made it over the border and back into the U.S. Kate couldn't go home, she didn't have a home to go back to. What would she tell her town? That her family was killed by... Culebras? No. That's not thinking logically. The woman thought her life was back to normal until she meets a mysterious stranger at a motel in Lawrence, Kansas. The stranger having more of a background than she could ever imagine. What happens when these two worlds collide?

Words: 1191, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Supernatural, From Dusk Till Dawn: The Series

Rating: Mature

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M

Characters: Dean Winchester, Kate Fuller, Sam Winchester, Seth Gecko, Richard Gecko

Relationships: Dean Winchester/Kate Fuller

Additional Tags: Crack, Fluff and Angst, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Older Man/Younger Woman, Crossover, Alternate Universe - Supernatural Elements, Community: From Dusk Till Dawn Fandom Exchange, Implied Sexual Content

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/39FKDod

[42wallaby-way-sydney]

The OCs: Nika Belova-Romanoff

Full Name: Veronika Belova-Romanoff

Nicknames: Nika (by most everyone), Veruchka (often from her moms and grandma Dottie), Nika-Paprika (from Auntie Wanda), Zolotse (from Vasya when they dated), and Amore (from Raphael when they begin dating). Ronnie (on the rare occasion by Francis).

Emojis: 🇧🇾🍟🦎🎤🏒

Birthday: October 6th

Place of Birth: Brest, Belarus and put up for adoption three days after being born and adopted when she was eight months old.

Sexuality: Bisexual

Misc:

-  She was the result of a one night stand and her mother wasn’t with the man anymore and couldn’t handle taking care of a baby. The only reason her mother didn’t get an abortion like she wanted was because her elder sister begged and pleaded for her to at least put the baby up for adoption.

- Her favorite fairy tale is The Scarlet Flower with Tsarevna Swan as a close second. Her favorite Disney Princess is Aurora because, “I love naps just like ‘Rora!”

- When she was two Yelena almost drugged her with nyquil to make her sleep. Lucky for Nika, Natasha came home right in time.

- When she was four she tried to make her moms breakfast in bed for Mother’s Day and brought them a plate full of crumbled poptarts with a candle stuck in the middle. Natasha and Yelena loved it.

- Her comfort foods are chicken nuggets from McDonald’s, Hershey kisses, and hot chocolate with tons of marshmallows.

- Because her last name is ‘Romanoff’, in Kindergarten, first, and second grade her teachers kept calling her ‘Anastasia’. She would just ignore them and not answer them, look them dead in the eye and glare and refuse to speak because that is not her name, Nika is much easier to remember and say than Anastasia is.

- She begins playing hockey when she’s seven and is on the same team as Jack and Peyton. She thinks ballet is boring but won’t tell her moms that’s why she doesn’t want to do it.

When she was dating Vasilisa she went to one of Vasya’s recitals and it took all of her willpower not to fall asleep

- Nika, just like Yelena, is sometimes unintentionally creepy.

She’ll sometimes forget to tell anyone that she’s going to go home and change and just disappear only to return forty-five minutes later in a completely different outfit and slurping a slushie.

She once went outside and came back half an hour later covered in red liquid that looked suspiciously like blood but just waved off the concern with, “Oh it’s nothing. Don’t worry ‘bout it.”

- Her best friends are Jack, Vasya, and Francis.

She sometimes sings for Rikki’s band, The Nomads, with Rikki, Jack, Francis, Ian, and Richard.

- Liho and Strelka curl up with Nika when she’s taking naps or just sleeping in general.

She’ll be doing her homework when all of a sudden a wild Liho hops into her lap. She’ll be getting dressed and reach for her pants when a wild Strelka begins rolling on her jeans.

- As children, Nika is taller than Vasya by just a few inches but by the time they’re in highschool, Vasya is a good two inches taller.

- Natasha is ‘mama’ and Yelena is ‘mommy’

She’s called Yelena her ‘Kind vodka mom’ at least once. When she yells “Mom!” both Natasha and Yelena answer her.

- Natasha keeps every single one of Nika’s jerseys from the time she’s seven until she graduates high school.

The jersey from her senior year, Natasha and Yelena frame it in a shadowbox. Her team had won and everyone got a medal. Said medal, a picture of Nika, and the jersey were all in the shadowbox.

- Nika’s favorite name to call people is ‘douche nugget’

- She has a very overactive imagination.

She was once bit by a pony at Clint’s farm when she was eight and laid in the grass and whispered to herself and Vasya, “I have been chosen. I am to defend the world as a were-pony. I accept this as my fate.”

Everyone is used to her theatrics.

- Yelena once gave Nika and Natasha both food poisoning because she can’t cook. It was the worst day of Nika’s young life and she swears off of Yelena’s cooking forevermore. 

- When Nika and Vasya were dating, many of their dates involved going to the ice rink where they tried to show off to each other.

-Nika’s favorite flowers are sunflowers.

- Her favorite cartoon is Power Puff Girls.

Buttercup is her favorite.

- She has a doll from when she was a kid that she tried to name after Aurora but the name ‘Rora stuck.

She cried on the first day of kindergarten because she left ‘Rora at home and Natasha and Yelena had to bring her her doll.

- She’s that person that says they can’t sing but sings like an angel.

When she was in her senior year, they did Hamilton as the musical for the year and she was the best Maria Reynolds.

- Her favorite time of the year is summer because she loves to go swimming.

- When Ian tries to ask her out, she nearly decks him in the face.

- Yelena and Natasha take Nika to Russia for Christmas one year.

- She tries to steal Redwing (the bird not the drone) from her Uncle Sam because she was convinced if she kissed Redwing, Redwing would turn into a prince. Anytime she comes over the first thing she does is pet Redwing, feeds him snacks, tries to lure him into her backpack.

When she was little she would try to stick her fingers into his cage to pet him. Sam would hurriedly stop her.

“Woah there baby girl! He may bite you!” “Birdy tweet tweet!” “No, honey. Falcon caw caw.”

- When she’s six, she gets Darla, Rikki, Jack, and Vasya to try and help her steal Redwing. Sasha stops them only because he doesn’t want his mama bird Sam to be sad.

Falcons are her favorite type of bird and her Uncle Clint is so betrayed while her Uncle Sam just beams with pride.

Natasha is d o n e. She hates birds. When Nika says that Uncle Sam is teaching her falconry, Natasha sighs and mutters, “God damn it Sam.”

- Nika and Vasya can talk about birds for hours, but Nika only really loves falcons the most.

- Falconry is her favorite hobby.

Yelena ran into the living room the first day that Nika said she was doing falconry and yelled, “I’m coming with you!” Natasha just looked at her, completely unamused. “For supervision and shit. Shut up, lisichka.”

- When she’s five, Vladimir and Yelena accidentally and Vasya up at the grocery store by grabbing the other’s buggies and since they hadn’t seen each other in nearly three years, Vladimir didn’t recognize Nika and began panicking because he misplaced his daughter.

He ended up accidentally dyeing her hair blue. When Yelena sees she begins internally screaming but calmly, “Natasha is not going to be very pleased.”

Vasya is so jealous of Nika’s mermaid hair that Vladimir sighs and dyes her hair as well.Matt and Natasha were not very pleased.

- She loves hot chocolate topped with whipped cream and dozens of mini marshmallows. It makes her think of Christmas.

Natasha, Yelena, and Nika, for Christmas they curl up with their hot cocoa and watch The Nutcracker. It’s one of Nika’s favorite parts of the year.

- When she and Raphael move in together she gets two pet geckos and names them Phillip and Aurora only to find out that Phillip is going to have baby geckos.

Raphael screams when he finds a gecko in his coffee mug one day and she laughs at him for a solid ten minutes.

She has three pet parakeets along with the two geckos.

They break up after four years because she catches him cheating on her. Vasya offers to break his kneecaps but Nika tells her that won’t be necessary. Michael tells his brother that he may want to take a vacation to Italy for a while for his safety.

- Her favorite time of the day is late afternoon because she’s out of school and it’s getting close to dinner time.

- Her favorite subjects are art in middle school but eventually it ends up being biology. She hates math, it makes her cry. Jack tries to tutor her at geometry.

- She loves animals even more than Jack does and becomes a vet.

Her least favorite class in college ends up being math of all sorts and nutrition because all she can think about in nutrition is how many chicken nuggets she’d much rather be eating than sitting in that boring class.

- When she and Francis get together he loves all of her pets. It’s not all that different than when he’d stay on his dad’s farm after all.

6 Songs that she probably has on her phone/fit her well:

Shoutout to My Ex by Little Mix

She’s A Genius by Jet

Gravel to Temp by Hayley Kiyoko

Get On Your Knees by Nicki Minaj

We Are The Heroes by Litesound

Sokol by Nadezhda Misyakova