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Page Six — Chapter Four (Kyle Richards Spotted In Paris Recruiting Possible New Housewife)

Summary: After a week of events, Jocelyn finally gets a moment to unwind with Kyle, only to find herself facing a major decision about her future.

Word Count: 1,318

Tags: Fluff, Kyle being casually touchy, flustered Jocelyn

Chapter Three <- 💎

The rest of the week was scattered with more industry events than Jocelyn had planned on. She couldn’t back out of her commitments to Aiden to network and promote themselves and their brand. It had been exhausting work for Jocelyn, but that’s how they’d gotten as far as they had in this life. Finally, the day before they were to head back home, Jocelyn got some free time to go shopping with Kyle.

It had been Kyle's suggestion to go shopping, but Jocelyn never turned down a chance to find some unique and flashy pieces to add to her collection, so the activity came as a much welcome relief after a busy week and a packed schedule. What she hadn’t realized was that Kyle wasn’t just taking her shopping. She’d planned a whole VIP experience for them.

They were greeted at Dior with a welcome unlike any Jocelyn had ever received before. Champagne was offered the moment they stepped inside, and they were whisked off into a private section of the store where only the most exclusive clientele had the privilege of being. Saying she was impressed would have been an understatement. Jocelyn was positively dazzled.

"You know, if you were on Real Housewives, you’d get invited to things like this all the time," Kyle said, her tone light and curious. It wasn’t just anyone she asked to be on the show, and she was really hoping she’d say yes. They’d gotten off to such a great start and bringing in someone who was already becoming a friend was much easier than learning how to shift the dynamic for a complete stranger.

Jocelyn paused her browsing and arched a brow in Kyle's direction. "Subtle, Kyle. Very subtle."

Kyle grinned, as she thumbed through a rack of beautiful dresses. "What? I’m just saying, you already fit in with the lifestyle. You’d be amazing on the show."

Jocelyn sighed, gently putting a blazer back on the rack. "I have been thinking about it," she admitted.

Kyle perked up. "And?"

"And…I don’t have an answer yet," Jocelyn told her. "It’s a big decision."

"I get it," Kyle said, her voice genuine. "But I’m telling you, you’d be great. You're smart, stylish, and it wouldn’t hurt to get a younger woman in the mix. Plus, the exposure for your brand would be insane."

Jocelyn exhaled, considering that. She had built her career carefully, making a name for herself in the fashion industry alongside her husband. But reality TV was a different beast. It wasn’t just about her. Aiden, their brand, their marriage, all of it would be under scrutiny. She didn’t know if she was ready for that.

Kyle must have sensed her hesitation because she touched Jocelyn’s arm lightly. "Think about it. No pressure."

Jocelyn smiled. "I will."

And with that, they returned to shopping before heading to one of the last events of the week, front row at Balmain’s runway show. The outfits were reminiscent of fencing and skiing, incorporating both modern and almost medieval aspects throughout. It was all very innovative in design, though lacking a variety of color, in Jocelyn's opinion, something Aiden never lacked.

Kyle patted Jocelyn's leg or touched her arm to get her attention when she spotted a new design she liked as it came down the runway. And Jocelyn responded to each with a level of enthusiasm not necessarily brought on by the clothes themselves, but in part to the proximity of her longtime crush being so casually touchy with her. Her head was practically swimming by the time the show wrapped.

After it concluded, it was finally back to the hotel for the two of them. Jocelyn was thoroughly worn out, both physically and mentally and she was glad she had some time to rest before their flight the next day. She gave Kyle a polite but tired goodbye at her door then went into her own room and got into bed.

Despite how tired she was, however, she couldn’t seem to sleep. She tossed and turned for a bit, eventually giving up and sitting back up and pulling the chain for the light. Aiden stirred as well. She hadn’t meant to wake him, but the way she was flopping around, it was really no surprise that she had.

He sat up as well, sensing she was lost in thought. "What’s on your mind, mon amour?"

Jocelyn hesitated, but there was no sense in keeping anything from him. He’d either get it out of her or figure it out on his own eventually, and besides, if she got it off her chest, maybe she could sleep.

"Kyle brought up Housewives again." She’d mentioned Kyle's offer to him when she got home from their dinner that night, and had mentioned it on and off over the next few days, so much so that Aiden was probably tired of hearing it.

Aiden smirked. "Quelle surprise," he half joked. It was an invitation to continue.

"She really wants me to do it," Jocelyn continued, tucking her legs beneath her. "And I’ve been thinking…maybe it wouldn’t be the worst idea."

Aiden shifted to face her fully, giving her his undivided attention. "Talk to me."

Jocelyn leaned her head against the plush headboard. "I love my life. Our life. I love what we’ve built. But sometimes I wonder if I should be doing more, like putting myself out there in a new way. The show could be good for my career, for our brand. But it’s also reality TV. Drama, editing, people digging into our personal lives."

Aiden studied her thoughtfully. "Do you think you’d enjoy it?"

Jocelyn exhaled. "I don’t know. I like Kyle. I like some of the women based on what I’ve seen of them on TV. But I also know how messy it can get."

Aiden reached for her hand, squeezing it. "You’ve never been afraid of a challenge. If you want to do it, I support you. I know you can handle yourself."

Jocelyn smiled, her chest warming at his unwavering confidence in her. "You really think so?"

"I know so," he said. "But only do it if it’s what you want. Not because Kyle wants you to, not because it’s good for business, because you want it."

Jocelyn stared at him for a long moment before nodding. "Okay."

"Okay?"

"I’m going to do it," she said, surprising even herself. "I’m joining Real Housewives."

Aiden grinned. "Then I suppose I need to start designing you some reunion worthy gowns."

Jocelyn laughed, leaning in to kiss him. "You better."

"Can we go back to sleep now," Aiden teased.

"After the week we’ve had? Yes, please!" And she was actually able to fall asleep this time. The anxiety was gone, replaced with excitement, as she couldn’t wait to tell Kyle in the morning.

The next day, Jocelyn met Kyle at Café de Flore for breakfast. Kyle was already sipping an espresso, scrolling through her phone, when Jocelyn slid into the seat across from her.

Kyle looked up with a smile. "You look suspiciously well rested for someone who's been across all of Paris in a week. Spill."

Jocelyn smirked, thrilled to tell Kyle the news. "I’ve made a decision."

Kyle set her phone down, eyes widening. "And?"

Jocelyn took a beat, enjoying the moment. Then, with a slow smile, she said, "I’m in!"

Kyle gasped, reaching across the table to grab Jocelyn’s hands. "Are you serious?"

Jocelyn laughed. "Completely."

Kyle practically squealed. "You are going to kill it. I’m so excited! You won’t regret this."

Jocelyn gave Kyle a skeptical look. "You sure about that?"

Kyle grinned mischievously. “Well…you might regret it a little. But it’ll be worth it."

Despite the fact that her life was about to change dramatically, put on display in front of thousands, if not millions of people, Jocelyn couldn’t stop the smile that lit up her face.

💎 -> Chapter Five

Forever Tag: @baubeautyandthegeek, @kmc1989, @curious-kittens-ocs, @fanficanatic-tw, @gcthvile, @immyowndefender, @savageoofchicken896

[melodymunson]

looking for american horror story roleplays 👀

I'm 33 female writer looking for any 18+ writing partners for discord for the American Horror Story and Cody Fern fandom. I only double.

Ships I'm willing to do and for doubling up. I am looking for a Michael Langdon from AHS apocalypse to rp against my OC. Other ships I will roleplay for you.

Michael Langdon x OC

Tate Langdon x OC

Gallant x Michael

Kyle Spencer x OC

Jimmy Darling x OC

Dandy Mott x OC

Tristan Duffy x OC

The Countess x OC

Montana Duke x OC

Xavier Plympton x Montana

Xavier Plympton x OC

Kit Walker x OC

Kai Anderson x OC

Winter Anderson x OC

Madison Montgomery x OC

Madison x Zoe Benson

Tate x Violet Harmon

James Patrick March x OC

James Patrick x the Countess

Chet Clancy x OC

Michael x Mead (platonic)

Kai x Winter (platonic)

Lana Winters x OC

Cordelia Goode x OC

Misty Day x Cordelia

Misty Day x OC

Zoe x OC

Zoe x Kyle

Kyle x Madison

Madison x Michael

Hypodermic Sally x OC

Billie Dean Howard x OC

Dot Tattler x OC

Bette Tattler x OC

Venable x OC

Ally Mayfair Richards x OC

Trevor Kirchner x OC

Trevor x Montana

I love a good romance and smut/nsfw is definitely allowed (besides the platonic pairings obviously) as long as it doesnt take up more than 50-60% of the storyline!

I'm in the EST time zone. We can talk about reply length and how often to reply upon discussion. Serious inquiries only.

If interested and serious just like this or comment on this post and I'll reach out to you.

[roleplayfinder]

Hiiii, 24f here looking for some angsty plots! The colder weather really has me craving something with any or all of the following themes.

-hurt/comfort

-jealousy/cheating

-enemies to lovers

-dark academia

-horror plots

-stalker elements

-dead dove 🕊️

Please be 18+ and comfortable with NSFW, though I don’t like it to fully dominate the plot! Like this post and I’ll reach out—I rp on discord. I rp from a variety of fandoms and am comfortable doing canon divergent of AU’s! I’m currently seeking the following fandoms/ships, and will bold the character I prefer playing.

The Secret History

* Richard x Henry

* Richard x Francis

* Charles x Henry

* Camilla x Henry

* Camilla x Judy (fine with either!)

The Goldfinch

* Theo x Boris

One Piece

* Sanji x Zoro

* Luffy x Zoro

* Nami x Vivi (fine with either!)

* Nami x Robin

* Sanji x Luffy x Zoro (fine with any/switching!)

* Sanji x Ace

Harry Potter

* Draco x Harry (fine with either)

* Draco x Hermione (either)

* Hermione x Pansy (either)

My Hero Academia

* Shoto x Bakugo

* Bakugo x Deku

* Shoto x Bakugo x Deku

South Park

* Stan x Kyle

* Stan x Craig

* Stan x Kenny

I am also willing to do OC x OC!

.

[heldheartinfo]

FULL ACCOUNT SHIP LIST ( @heldheart ) :

CANON x CANON ~

Blair Waldorf x Dan Humphrey

Caroline Forbes x Klaus Mikaelson

Harry Osborn x Mary-Jane Watson

Fleur Delacour x Bill Weasley

Rosie x Otto Octavius

Emily Lyman x Norman Osborn

Pansy Parkinson x Draco Malfoy

Makkari x Druig

Lizzie Saltzman x Hope Mikaelson

Christine Palmer x Stephen Strange

Buffy Summers x Angel

Buffy Summers x Spike

Willow Rosenberg x Tara Maclay

Kiara Carrera x JJ Maybank

Sarah Cameron x John B. Routledge

Rory Gilmore x Jess Mariano

Sigyn x Loki Laufeyson

Davina Claire x Kol Mikaelson

Heike x Baron Helmut Zemo

Ruby 2.0 x Sam Winchester

Pacey Witter x Joey Potter

Caroline Forbes x Tyler Lockwood

Lois Lane x Clark Kent

Heike Zemo x Bucky Barnes

Lizzie Saltzman x Landon Kirby

Love Quinn x Theo Engler

Heike Zemo x Bucky Barnes

Roy Kent x Keeley Jones

Lizzie Saltzman x Percy Jackson

Selina Kyle x Bruce Wayne

Selina Kyle x Matt Murdock

Anna Smith x John Bates

Mary Crawley x Matthew Crawley

Mary Crawley x Henry Talbot

Sybil Crawley x Tom Branson

Anthony Bridgerton x Kate Sharma

Benedict Bridgerton x Sophie Beckett

Daphne Bridgerton x Simon Bassett

Siena Rosso x Anthony Bridgerton

Emily Walker x Cordell Walker

Geri Broussard x Cordell Walker

Nancy Wheeler x Steve Harrington

Joyce Byers x Jim Hopper

CANON x OC ~

Bexley Rogers x Logan Howlett

Sam Salvatore x Clint Barton

Sam Salvatore x Steve Rogers

Sam Salvatore x Klaus Mikaelson

Sam Salvatore x Elijah Mikaelson

Sam Salvatore x Edward Cullen

Sam Salvatore x Tony Stark

Logan Thibault x Natasha Romanoff

Astraea x Ikaris

Bexley Rogers x Tony Stark

Bexley Rogers x Bucky Barnes

Bexley Rogers x Helmut Zemo

Bexley Rogers x Stephen Strange

Sam Salvatore x Enzo St. John

Kassandra Mikaelson x Damon Salvatore

Bexley Rogers x Wanda Maximoff

Bexley Addams x Wanda Maximoff

Bexley Rogers x Natasha Romanoff

Bexley Rogers x Winn Schott

Megan Walker x Eddie Brock

Megan Walker x Peter Parker

Harriet Carter-Rogers x Shang Chi

Jonathan Stark x Kate Bishop

Bexley Addams x Dean Winchester

Elizabeth Taylor x Steve Rogers

Bexley Rogers x Thor Odinson

Sarah Stark x Harry Osborn

Avery Osborn x Peter Parker

Sophia Rogers x Wally West

Mara Winchester x Druig

Karolina Addams x Lucifer

Sam Salvatore x Caroline Forbes

Bexley Rogers x Matt Murdock

Megan Walker x Matt Murdock

Caroline Burton x Matthew Crawley

Caroline Burton x Tom Branson

Anthony Burton x Thomas Barrow

Kathryn Vaughn x Hoyt Rawlins

Jeanette Byers x Steve Harrington

Jeanette Byers x Eddie Munson

Violet Munson x Jonathan Byers

Violet Munson x Steve Harrington

Eddie Munson x Chrissy Cunningham

Andrea Kazanky x Jake Seresin

Caroline Mitchell x Bradley Bradshaw

OC x OC ~

Josephine Octavius x Harley Stark

Josephine Octavius x Harry Rogers

Steven Stark x Melody Barton

Steven Stark x Sadie Barnes

Jonathan Stark x Georgia Maximoff

Freyja Thorsdottir x Daniel Rogers

Elizabeth Taylor x Leo Kennedy

Adam Mikaelson x Alaina Carpenter

Sarah Stark x Viktor Barnes

Sarah Stark x Caliux Darkknight

Sarah Stark x Sord-Menn

Hazel Mikaelson x Caliux Darkknight

Bexley Addams x Caliux Darkknight

Avery Osborn x Caliux Darkknight

Jo Octavius x Caliux Darkknight

Caroline Barnes x Harry Rogers

Evelyn Barnes x Franklin Richards

Connor Lang x James Carter-Rogers

Bexley Rogers x Piotr Koskov

Ellinor Lokisdottir x Tommy Maximoff

Bexley Addams x Stephen Reed

Melissa Masterson x Cameron Kincaid

Sasha Stark x Valentina Silva

Sasha Stark x Valeria Richards

I WANT TO EXPLORE/TRY ~

Jo Harvelle x Dean Winchester

Lizzie Saltzman x Hope Mikaelson

Lizzie Saltzman x Landon Kirby

Lizzie Saltzman x Ethan Machado

Ruby 2.0 x Sam Winchester

Katherine Pierce x Elijah Mikaelson

Katherine Pierce x Klaus Mikaelson

Sigyn x Loki Laufeyson

Haley James (Scott) x Nathan Scott

Brooke Davis x Lucas Scott

Brooke Davis x Julian Baker

Nancy Wheeler x Eddie Munson

WHAT I SHIP: (May be doing already or may be wanting to do)

Jo Harvelle x Dean Winchester

Pepper Potts x Tony Stark

Lizzie Saltzman x Hope Mikaelson

Lizzie Saltzman x Landon Kirby

Lizzie Saltzman x Ethan Machado

Buffy Summers x Angel

Buffy Summers x Spike

Blair Waldorf x Dan Humphrey

Katherine Pierce x Elijah Mikaelson

Katherine Pierce x Stefan Salvatore

Katherine Pierce x Klaus Mikaelson

Heike Zemo x Baron Helmut Zemo

Willow Rosenberg x Tara Maclay

Willow Rosenberg x Daniel Osbourne

Willow Rosenberg x Kennedy

Ruby 2.0 x Sam Winchester

Lois Lane x Clark Kent

Emily x Cordell Walker

Geri Broussard x Cordell Walker

Pacey Witter x Joey Potter

Pacey Witter x Andie McPhee

Sigyn x Loki Laufeyson

Sarah Cameron x John B. Routledge

Kiara Carrera x JJ Maybank

Davina Claire x Kol Mikaelson

Felicia Hardy x Peter Parker

Anne Weying x Eddie Brock

Anne Weying x Dr. Dan Lewis

Makkari x Druig

Haley James (Scott) x Nathan Scott

Haley James x Brooke Davis

Brooke Davis x Julian Baker

Brooke Davis x Rachel Gatina

Brooke Davis x Lucas Scott

Christine Palmer x Stephen Strange

Caroline Forbes x Klaus Mikaelson

Caroline Forbes x Tyler Lockwood

Caroline Forbes x Katherine Pierce

Rory Gilmore x Jess Mariano

Rosie x Otto Octavius

Emily Lyman x Norman Osborn

Roy Kent x Keeley Jones

Rebecca Welton x Ted Lasso

Anya Jenkins x Xander Harris

Pansy Parkinson x Draco Malfoy

Fleur Delacour x Bill Weasley

Daphne Bridgerton x Simon Bassett

Anthony Bridgerton x Kate Sharma

Malia Tate x Stiles Stilinski

Allison Argent x Scott McCall

Allison Argent x Isaac Lahey

Braeden x Derek Hale

Sybil Crawley x Tom Branson

Mary Crawley x Matthew Crawley

Mary Crawley x Henry Talbot

Anna Smith x John Bates

Claire Dearling x Owen Grady

Ellie Sattler x Alan Grant

Padme Amidala x Anakin Skywalker

Nancy Wheeler x Steve Harrington

Nancy Wheeler x Robin Buckley

Cassie Perez x Trey Barnett

Twyla Jean x Cordell ‘Duke’ Walker

Joyce Byers x Jim Hopper

Chrissy Cunningham x Eddie Munson

Katherine Pierce x Stefan Salvatore

Katherine Pierce x Elijah Mikaelson

Max Mayfield x Lucas Sinclair

Natasha Trace x Jake Seresin

Katniss Everdeen x Peeta Mellark

Jessica Day x Nick Miller

Annie Cresta x Finnick O’Dair

Lydia Martin x Allison Argent

Lydia Martin x Jordan Parrish

Jo March x Theodore Laurence

Rachel Berry x Finn Hudson

Rachel Berry x Quinn Fabray

Quinn Fabray x Sam Evans

Quinn Fabray x Santana Lopez

Donna Troy x Dick Grayson

Jade Tulle-Salvatore x Josie Saltzman

Hope Van Dyne x Scott Lang

Tatum Riley x Stu Macher

Mary-Jane Watson x Peter Parker

Mary-Jane Watson x Harry Osborn

Mary-Jane Watson x Gwen Stacy

NOTPS: ( Ships I don’t like for whatever reason and/or have no interest in rping )

Lizzie Saltzman x Sebastian

Blair Waldorf x Nate Archibald

Joey Potter x Dawson Leery

Caroline Forbes x Matt Donovan

Caroline Forbes x Alaric Saltzman

Rebecca Welton x Sam Obsinya

Haley James x Chris Keller

Buffy Summers x Riley Finn

Nancy Wheeler x Jonathan Byers

Katniss Everdeen x Gale Hawthorne

[platypuskenny]

some pairings i didnt expect to see in the sp shipping art contest, but did anyway

the surprise mostly comes from the realization that many of these ships are more canon than most of the tag. the other surprises are just unexpected crack ships.

randy x towelie (at least twice)

kenny x that lady with the big boobs from the cheesing episode

goth stan x satan

janet garrison x richard dawkins

big gay al x mr slave (this one was nice)

kenny x a “random stripper”

butters x lexus

satan x saddam hussein (twice! one of them was NSFW)

satan x jesus

gay fish kanye west and...another mermaid, i think?

randy x wendy’s dad

towelie and his bong

a pic of somebody’s oc killing a tiny version of kyle???? i guess

pete x heidi

clyde x tricia

gregory x tweek

human kite x dogpoo

cartman x some anime-looking kitsune-tailed oc?? you do you

a hideous caricature of matt and trey

gerald x randy

tweek’s mom x craig’s mom

mr adler and his dead wife

kenny x death. like the grim reaper

eric x kentucky fried chicken

ric122′s OCs

[captainshyguy]

not to be a little melancholic but i've been thinking a bit about all the people that have come and gone in my general social circle like. not just irl, but online too. the close friends, who eventually left, and the ones on the outskirts, but were always there. at least, for a time. the people you never quite talked to, but were in your bubble, in your life, if just for a bit. the people who will only be icon, words on a screen to me. the people who will forever be 14 in my memories, because its all i have of them 

its just...its weird yknow? not even getting into social circles from school, friends you grew apart from, friends of friends of friends in your class that you had an odd connection with

but online its like. i’ve been in a few online communities in my time. the penguins of madagscar community on fanpop, one for the same fandom on deviantart, the agents of shield one here, then the maze runner, then star wars, then mario, then star wars again...i’d say ‘and hollow knight now’ but lets be honest, i haven’t made....many friends or even mutuals through it solely X]

i guess my point is like. all of these communities were different people. and over time, whilst i’ve generally stayed put (until i was physically the last one left, and jumped ship, like fanpop) people just. they left yknow? maybe it took a couple of months, maybe a couple of years, but they did, and its such an almost...odd thing to experience

im not saying people cant leave, not at all but it just made me think how many people i’ve known, how many i’ve been friends with, how many existed in my orbit. how many i only have pieces of. and i guess...how many people’s orbits i was in. the person i was in the past lives on through each and every one of then, and i have no idea what stuck. what’s their ‘luke’ memory, their takeway. heck, some of them wouldn't even have it by that name. 

one thing im glad about in a way is like. from each of the communities that like. meant something to me, i managed to grab a few people almost. a few that also dug their heels in, a few that are still in my orbit, however close or far, but they’re there. they’re posting actively or somewhat actively and i know where to find them. and thats nice 

it just makes me wonder sometimes yknow?? how many people currently in my circle, currently in my orbit, will eventually leave one day? who will stop posting, who’s icon i simply will never see again.

i do hope, with all my heart, that all the ones that i fell out of touch with are doing well 

(im musing about specific people under the read more, WILL get long kjdfhnd) 

from my primary/secondary school i dont have anyone exactly. the closest i have is one guy i was pretty fond of but not like. romantically. i follow his youtube and whilst i dont really watch the videos seeing his face pop up every now and again is nice. but man i do think back on those secondary school friends. funnily enough by the end whilst i liked my “official” best friends i honestly ended up more fond of others. sarah, priya, shriya, zarah, zi yu, kyle. danny, introducing me to treasure planet, hiding away with him and his friends to watch films in forgotten rooms when it was near the end of the year, then liam, of course, man..its weird he was my best friend in the first few years when i moved there, then we got put in different classes so we just didnt see eahc other much. but that fondness was always, always there. god, and jake....i wonder if he thinks back fondly to the two of us pretending to be transformers. i wonder if im still jazz to him. god, and then sophia, just, not even hanging out but having our little ‘hot buttered toast’ song. i hope thats the memory she has of me. (i haven’t even listed everyone from this part, and i couldnt! it was a 7-8 year period of my life! right during my brain developmental stages!!)

its weird i was in love with ryan for nearly three years. a lot of those memories are soured knowing one of my friends spread it around school and everyone secretly knew, (and looking back i was way out of his league like, morally lol) but still. maybe once or twice a year i’ll dream about him, and for a brief moment, im there, sitting with him in geography as he shows me magic tricks, during that period i do genuinely think he liked me too (before it wore off for him lol) and im still in love. 

from college, man....ewan was like. i have a feeling he was leading me on since he had a girlfriend lmao, and was just flirting for fun bc he saw i was shy and was trying to get me to react, but it never felt like bullying yknow? i dont think he was actively trying to make fun of me. so i dont know, it was nice, it felt nice and it still kinda does. 

khairun.....im so glad i still have her. i’m still a little gay for her. i remember sitting with her on the bus, riding for hours as we were on the geology trip, and she would ramble about the game of thrones video game and she’d squint so happily and her eyes would sparkle. she talks about dark souls now and i only see her messages, but i can still feel her enthusiasm. or tanisha and fatima, my other geology friends, my maze runner friends. seeing the scorch trials with fatima in the cinema. joking about newt and thomas with tanisha. sitting around the table with my actual friend group, in the big lounge chair reading the tolkien dictonary, joking about the flash with bindiya. sleeping around maddie’s house and playing would you rather. 

heck, i didnt even touch on teachers!!! teachers i connected with so much on a genuine level!!! mrs chambers, mr hauge, mr wrght, miss lloyd, mr hutchinson, miss petra, mrs young! mrs mohammed, mr santa maria, mr longdon, miss langley, mrs maize, miss davies. i know with teachers, the kids must start to blur together at a point. but i just....i hope, at least. with those first two, they’ll remember me, just a bit. i keep having dreams where im in my old school, and i try to find them., i’ve found mr hague a few times. but until about a month ago, whenever i got to geography, miss chambers was never there. im glad i finally found her. 

then fanpop...lexii, having the same birthday as me, talking with kait and roleyplaying as penguin ocs in high stakes situations. dating dylan fkjdngjdh, rigging the club’s presidential election. its weird, i dont have a lot of memories from this time. just....just people? people posting their ocs, people drawing ech others ocs. kaitlyn, anya, kait, dylan, lexii, imaneasel, mya, peacebaby, madascargirl, kate, starslight, imogen, tressa, sammi, crystal, cc, syliva, jasmine, hikari, amber,  yellow, steff, lilly, blue, richard, monique, sharpey, hannah, icicle, ratking, cian i- god, there was so many of us. theres more, i can think of more names. there was so many

anya did what i did pretty much and went to deviantart then kinda dug her heels in and didnt leave, though i don think she’s more active on toyhouse. and yet, i still see her art there, so its nice. having her throughout the years has been nice, watching as both of our art improves. she’s always been a bit ahead of me. then cian i’ve been talknig with pretty much every day for about 6 months now, thats been nice 

and then here, man! the agents of shield fandom! man! i dont remember a lot of names honestly besides the ones who stayed, and sam. i hope sam’s okay. y’all who stayed, who are still mutuals, the hm....five of us i think? though the one ofy’all i was closest to isnt around as often X[ but still. im happy y’all are here 

some of y’all that have been around long enoguh will know i was best friends with kacie for a while. from....i think that was my brief stint in the dan and phil fandom. she. well. she’s okay, the last i heard of her. but my overtalking screwed that up i think. my last message from her, a few years later, was amicable at least. i still feel awful about that if i think on it too hard

i think i only picked up ronan from the maze runner, at least, that i talk to, yeah, right, there’s two others that are still about but i dont think we’ve ever held a convo X] 

and u current peeps! from mario, star wars and.....im not quite sure where for some of you! i love u all! especially y’all that have been around forever, just, liking each others posts every now and again., i dont know how many people you all follow, but i follow less than a 100. i might only be a blip on your radar, but i like seeing y’all, genuinely. thank you for being in my orbit. i hope i’m a comforting or at least. nice reliable presence in yours, for as long as we all stick around.  

[ao3feed--symbrock]

by fandom_susceptible

It's a fic about a pro-mutant-superhuman rights journalist running a vlog which is my excuse to write Domestic Avengers. Allison Willow, the journalist, is not an OC, and in fact did not even have a name nor a decided gender when I started writing drabbles for this universe, these are just the polished up versions.

It's just Domestic Avengers with a side of New People getting startled by the domestic Avengers, featuring a lot of shipping.

Words: 2331, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types, DCU, Justice League - All Media Types, Avengers Assemble (Cartoon), The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe, Avengers: Earth's Mightiest Heroes

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Characters: Clint Barton

Relationships: Clint Barton/Bobbi Morse, Brian Falsworth/Steve Rogers, Tony Stark/Pepper Potts, Sif/Thor (Marvel), Pepper Potts/James "Rhodey" Rhodes/Tony Stark, James "Bucky" Barnes/Logan (X-Men), Ororo Munroe/T'Challa/Nakia, Natasha Romanov/Alexei Shostakov | Alexi Shostakov, Jane Foster/Sif/Thor, Angrboða | Angerboda/Loki/Sigyn (Norse Religion & Lore), Loki/Sigyn (Marvel), Eddie Brock/Venom Symbiote, Peter Parker/Mary Jane Watson, Luke Cage/Jessica Jones/Danny Rand, Flash Thompson/Amadeus Cho, Katar Hol|Carter Hall/Warren Worthington III, Jean-Paul Beaubier/Kyle Jinadu, Selina Kyle/Bruce Wayne, Remy LeBeau/Rogue, Kitty Pryde/Kurt Wagner, Daken Akihiro/Johnny Storm, Reed Richards/Susan Storm (Fantastic Four), Ben Grimm/Alicia Masters

Additional Tags: not a self-insert, Drabble Collection, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Domestic Avengers, First Meetings, Avengers Tower, Team as Family

[thequeenofcronuts]

Uncertainties - A Royal Romance AU Story Chapter 3 No Rest for the Wicked

Uncertainties- AU The Royal Romance

Uncertainties main location Silicon Valley California.

AU Summary - Career life is busy for a group of six friends when they meet a captivating woman with a beautiful soul. New friendships are forged and new romances revealed. All the while hearts are torn and closets are cleared of skeletons. True love always wins in the end, right?

AU Warnings - This Stand Alone will include the following 18+ subjects: Language, NS*W, Verbal Abuse, and Abortion. If ANY of these subjects will cause pain or hardship in reading, please skip reading Uncertainties. That being said, each chapter will include its own specific warnings.

AU Uncertainties Pairings and Characters: Pairings and Characters: Drake x Riley /  Liam x Riley  /  Liam x Olivia  / Drake x Olivia / Maxwell x Savannah, including Hana, and Madeleine, and OCs

Chapter 3 Summary - What made Madeleine, Madeleine?

Chapter 3 Warnings - None

Chapter Word Count: 1,590

**All characters from the Choices Book: The Royal Romance are owned by Pixelberry Studios (Any other characters are the product of my brain…I probably should apologize now. 🙃😉)

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Madeleine’s First Grade Class Play

“Maddie, again from your first line.” Madeleine's father urges his daughter.

Stomping her foot Madeleine replies, “But father, I can't do this anymore. Amanda and the other girls went to the playground. Why can't I go with them?” Madeleine’s father has been drilling her on her lines for the upcoming school play while Maddie is invited by her friends after school to play everyday, and everyday she is told no.

“Madeleine dear, you know your mother wants you to be perfect in this play. We can't embarrass your mother, can we now?”

“But father, I want to play. Katie said at school today we can't be friends if I don't play with her anymore.” Madeleine’s little tears begin to fall as her father’s heart aches for his child. Unfortunately, during this exchange, Madeleine’s mother walks by her room.

“Madeleine, I have told you everyday that the more you whine the more you will practice. You can't possibly be memorizing your lines through your consistent refusal. You will not embarrass me in front of the entire school in which three generations have attended. Do you understand, my daughter?” Her mother scolds with a cold, stern tone.

Madeleine, with arms behind her back, looks down at her feet and replies “Yes.”

“Try that again. Eyes on me this time. And for heavens sake stand up straight.” As more tears fall, Madeleine looks up to her mother.

“Yes, ma’am. I understand that I will not embarrass us in front of the family's alma mater.”

Pointing at Madeleine before she turns on her heel, “Good. Remember that before you whine again.” Madeleine begins to recite the last words she was working on, as her father follows his wife, Allison, into the hallway.

“Allison, she's only in first grade. Our friends all have children Maddie knows and could be playing with. Let her enjoy this time with her first grade and pre-school friends. I know we talked about how important this is, but everyday Madeleine is forgetting things due to the pressure we are putting on her. She needs at least a break.”

“Richard, you’re correct in that we’ve spoken about this before, but you are incorrect when you tell me she needs a break. What Madeleine needs is to get her lines correct. I work each day so you can stay at home with her since you think a nanny is inappropriate. I make that sacrifice, you will be sure she is perfect in this play.”

————— Madeleine, Age 16

“Mother, I don't like him. Why must I be dating him?” Madeleine asks her while stomping her foot.

“Madeleine, quit acting like a spoiled child. You are dating him because he is currently in line for valedictorian and you are for salutatorian. You are dating him because he is the most accomplished son of the most important family friend of ours. You are dating him because I tell you to do so. No more talking about this!” Madeleine slams the front door on her way out of the house.

Twenty minutes later she’s in an argument with her boyfriend Kyle. “I’m done Kyle, were done. I can't remember the last time we went on a date where you didn't leave me to be with your friends. Then you pick me up and suck up to my mother when you drop me off at home like we're actually on a date? No more.”

“Fine Madeleine, except you know we can't breakup. Trust me, I would have broken up with you ages ago. Your mother and my father will kill us if we ever did.” Kyle now paces. He always paces when he's mad. Meanwhile Madeleine's mind is plotting.

“Kyle, why do they have to know? If they can play games with us, why can't we do so as well?”

“Hmm. Huh, true. It's just a few lies.”

“We'll been seen together in public when the occasion calls for it.”

“And we're done when we go off to college. Madeleine, it's an easy plan. Let's do it.”

Madeleine looks Kyle in the eye as she reaches out her hand out to him. “Shake on it. Deal?”

“Deal.”

————— Madeleine’s Collage Acceptance

“Madeleine, explain to me why I am holding this acceptance letter from the University of South California.” Madeleine’s mother raises the paper into the air while shaking it towards her.

“Simple, mother. I’m attending USC. You know, I’m surprised it took this long for you to find out. You’re loosing your touch.” Madeleine gives a bitter laugh, “You should have snuck into my room much sooner and found this letter.” Madeleine shrugs, “Now it is too late.”

“Hell it is, child! What do mean it's too late?! You can't go if I don't sign the admission papers.”

“Oh, but mother you did. Just like you've signed so many other things you don't know about. You see, mother darling, I perfected your signature quite a while ago.” Madeleine's mother tries to keep her stoic facade, “Is that so, you insolent chid? Well then, do really think you can get away with it this time, once I prove it was you.” Madeleine’s shrill laugh just excites herself more as she looks her mother in the eyes because Madeleine knows she has won.

“Oh mother, mother, mother. That would be problem, except the final paperwork was notarized and also signed by ‘Kyle’s’ mother as the witness. You have friends, well I have friends too. Friends that want out from under their parents thumb as just as much as I do. It's amazing the plans our little group is able to execute. We simply learned from the best, our parents. You should be proud.” Madeleine scoffs as she folds her arms in front of her, while her mother finally loses her composure and throws the nearest vase to the floor.

“Then share with me your perfect plan to pay for four years at a university which you cannot afford since I will cut you off from any financial support, dearest.” Her mother takes an aggressive step forward, accentuated by the crunch of the glass.

“Oh, mother. Just a few minutes ago you called me a child. I do believe eighteen is considered an adult, correct? Fortunately for me my trust fund from farther’s parents only required me to be eighteen on withdrawal. You know how much they left me, more than I need for this, actually. I thank you and father so much for signing the funds over to me.” Now Madeleine takes a step towards her mother.

“Your father wouldn't dare.”

“You are correct, but” as she speaks Madeleine rolls her eyes. “really mother think through this. If I can forge your signature what about father’s and others…” Madeleine trails off.

“You couldn't without us actually being at the bank. It's impossible!” Madeleine takes another step toward her mother, with a smug smile.

“I guess we children have outsmarted the masters. See, wielding your name everywhere whilst demanding the same kind of special treatment your…” Madeleine pauses as she looks for the word, “….flavor of speech to those below you majorly worked against you. Karma's a bitch, isn't she. It was too easy. Just a notarized letter from you and father, an unsuspecting newer bank employee, and the promise of your wrath so easily did the trick.” Smirking, Madeleine continues.

“You remember the account you opened for the transferring of funds to me as payment for following along with your schemes? Well once the trust funds were transferred into that account, I wired them to a new account. A new account I opened at a different bank in SoCal where you don't know anyone. Banks just make opening accounts online so easy these days.” Madeleine shrugs and walks past her mother looking over her shoulder with a wide grin, stopping when just behind her.

“So, Mother dearest, thank you for teaching me these life ‘lessons’ I’ll take with me wherever I go.” Madeleine’s mother stands in shock as her daughter turns to give her a sarcastically loving pat on her shoulder.

“Oh, and mother dearest, you may want to look over some of the changes you faxed your lawyer in your upcoming divorce from Daddy. Again, it's amazing the hoops and laws your friends will break when threatened by ‘you’.”

————— Madeleine’s Freshman Year at USC - End of Fall Term

Madeleine just finished her last final exam when she walks to her dorm room to find mismatched boxes in the hallway in front of her room. A smirk crosses her face as she sees her roommate furiously packing up all her belongs.

“Madeleine, I can't take being around you as you design all your plots while your little henchmen, er, hench-girls, fall at your feet. I’ve been a target way too many times as well.”

Madeleine’s smug smile is accented by her tone. “Aw, but Kasey, I have had so much fun with you.” Her shrill laugh fills the room. “Although it's true the fun I love most is with my roomie at her expense. None the less, I will be so sad to see you go.” With a new serious tone Madeleine continues.  “Ugh, a new roommate to break in now.”

“Except, Madeleine,” Kasey flashes a winning smile, “no one will room with you.”  Once again, Madeleine's shrill laughs fills the room.

“Oh Kasey, Kasey, Kasey, even better. That's one goal I’ve been working toward. Think of the things I can plan now that I'm alone.”

“You know what, Madeleine? Someday all your skims will catch up you. The wicked never truly find rest.”

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It's been ages! Sorry! This is the last tag list I have for Uncertainties. If you would like to be removed or added, please just message me. 😊

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Page Six — Chapter One (Dog Disaster Leads To Unlikely Friendship)

Summary: An incident while out jogging leads Jocelyn to meet Beverly Hills housewife Kyle Richards, and to say she was starstruck would be a bit of an understatement.

Word Count: 1,259

Warnings: None

Jocelyn jogged along the now familiar path down the road from her shiny new house, feeling the morning breeze against her skin and the steady rhythm of her feet hitting the pavement. She didn’t usually go out this early, but with Paris fashion week coming up, she’d upped her jogging routine to twice a day to keep fit. Once in the early morning, and once just before dark.

Just as she was pondering her outfit line up for the trip, the tranquility of her morning run was suddenly shattered by a flurry of movement coming from around the next curve and the sound of rapid paw steps.

Before she could figure out what was up ahead, a large fluffy dog came shooting around the bend and barreled into her legs, sending her sprawling onto the ground. She landed on the neatly trimmed grass of someone's lawn with a soft thud, completely disoriented as the dog enthusiastically licked her face.

“Ugh—okay, okay, I get it,” Jocelyn laughed, trying to push the dog’s face away with both hands. “I’m down, no need to keep licking me.”

She managed to grab hold of the dog’s collar, squinting at the name tag. Storm, it read. Now why did that sound so familiar?

Meanwhile, the dog showed no signs of letting up on her, clearly thrilled with the attention, or the fact that it had tackled a stranger to the ground, Jocelyn really couldn’t be sure. She was about to try and get to her feet when she heard a voice off in the distance, growing louder as the dog's owner approached.

"Storm! Storm, where are you?"

Jocelyn looked towards the direction of the voice, raising her hand, though she doubted she could be seen with the dog still holding her down. "Over here," she called for emphasis.

Moments later, a woman came rushing into view, her face flushed, though clearly relieved to see her dog had stopped its escape. Hardly able to see her beyond the mass of fur that was obscuring her vision, Jocelyn offered another small wave as Storm gave another lick to the side of her face.

The woman gasped as she reached them, immediately pulling Storm back by the collar. "Oh my gosh, I am so sorry about my dog! She can get a little overexcited." The woman offered an apologetic smile. "I’m Kyle, by the way."

Jocelyn froze, still a bit dazed from the furry, slobbery onslaught she’d just endured. Besides a couple of grass stains and some dirt on her hands, she seemed to be fine, but the sudden uptick in her heart rate had her momentarily concerned. And then she started to put the pieces together. Storm. Kyle. Oh. That Kyle.

Then she realized Kyle was holding her hand out to her in order to help her up off the ground. After a few seconds of hesitation, she let Kyle help her up. Once on her feet, she brushed off the dirt from her leggings and adjusted her hair, her mind still trying to process what just happened. When she finally got a good look at Kyle —those gorgeous eyes, perfect makeup, and that apologetic smile that was way cuter than it had any right being— she went momentarily slack jawed.

Kyle raised an eyebrow, her smile faltering a little. "Are you okay?"

Jocelyn snapped back to reality, her face burning in embarrassment. "Yeah, I’m fine. Just...wasn’t expecting to be tackled by a dog this morning." She chuckled awkwardly. "I’m Jocelyn, by the way."

"Nice to meet you, Jocelyn," Kyle replied warmly.

As Jocelyn dusted herself off further, her eyes drifted to the side, and that’s when she noticed the cameras. A couple of them were positioned a few feet away, capturing the entire scene. She blinked, suddenly hyper aware of her every move.

"Oh…you’re filming?" Jocelyn asked, feeling a little stupid for the obvious question.

Kyle gave a sheepish smile. "Yeah, we’re in the middle of filming this week. Sorry if it caught you off guard. I can totally make sure they cut this out if you want!"

Jocelyn glanced back at the camera crew, still feeling a little self conscious, but she forced a smile. "It’s fine. I mean, it’s not every day you get run over by a dog on camera. It’ll be a funny story someday."

Kyle laughed, reaching down to ruffle Storm’s fur. "You handled it like a pro, though. Storm’s usually more…gentle. A big love bug, really."

Jocelyn smiled, the initial shock fading as she adjusted to the unexpected turn of her morning jog. "Well, I’ll take it as a compliment."

Kyle shifted on her feet, suddenly looking embarrassed again, her gaze dropping to Storm and then back to Jocelyn. "Still, I feel terrible about this. I mean, you were just minding your own business, and my dog comes barreling into you like that. Is there anything I can do to make it up to you?"

Jocelyn paused, momentarily surprised by the offer. She hadn’t expected Kyle Richards to be so thoughtful. It wasn’t every day a Real Housewife was asking how they could make something up to her, especially in such a down to earth way. It felt a little surreal.

"Honestly, it’s fine," Jocelyn began, but then an idea popped into her mind. She had a perfectly reasonable request. "Actually, if you’re serious about making it up to me, why don’t you join me for lunch? My husband’s in town, and we’re having a little get together later to prepare for Paris fashion week. He’s a designer. I’m sure you’d love some of his pieces. You may have even heard of him? Aiden Page?"

Kyle’s eyes lit up with interest. "A fashion designer, huh? That sounds like fun. I’d love to come if you’re sure it’s no trouble."

"No trouble at all. It would be great to have you over. You’ll get a chance to meet Aiden, and we can talk more…" Jocelyn trailed off, wondering if the cameras would still be involved. Either way, she wasn’t going to miss this opportunity. She'd sign papers, or whatever she had to do to get even a minute more with Kyle. It’s not like she was camera shy.

"That sounds perfect. I’d love to meet Aiden. Maybe we can exchange ideas for Paris Fashion Week too! I’m always looking for new designers to wear."

"Trust me," Jocelyn said with a smirk, "Aiden will have plenty to show you. I’m pretty sure he’ll be thrilled to get some input from you. Just let me know when you’re free this afternoon, and we can make it happen."

Kyle pulled out her phone, checking over her schedule quickly. "I’m free after two. How about I swing by around then?"

"That works," Jocelyn agreed readily. The idea of spending an afternoon with Kyle Richards fully took over any awkwardness from being run into the ground by her dog. "We’ll have everything ready by then. I’m just down the street. Let me text you my address."

Kyle put her number in Jocelyn's phone and immediately a text came through with the address. Kyle's phone dinged with the notification as Jocelyn knelt down to give Storm a final pat.

"I’ll see you this afternoon, Jocelyn."

As Kyle turned to walk back toward her crew, Jocelyn couldn’t help but feel a slight flutter of excitement. Lunch with Kyle Richards. Her morning might have taken a strange, unexpected turn, but now it seemed like the day had the potential to be much more interesting.

For @flufftober

💎 -> Chapter Two

Forever Tag: @baubeautyandthegeek, @kmc1989, @curious-kittens-ocs, @fanficanatic-tw, @gcthvile, @kenjioharashotspot, @immyowndefender,

[ao3feed-batcat]

Advocating the Avengers

read it on the AO3 at http://bit.ly/2XmUbCA

by fandom_susceptible

It's a fic about a pro-mutant-superhuman rights journalist running a vlog which is my excuse to write Domestic Avengers. Allison Willow, the journalist, is not an OC, and in fact did not even have a name nor a decided gender when I started writing drabbles for this universe, these are just the polished up versions.

It's just Domestic Avengers with a side of New People getting startled by the domestic Avengers, featuring a lot of shipping.

Words: 2331, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types, DCU, Justice League - All Media Types, Avengers Assemble (Cartoon), The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe, Avengers: Earth's Mightiest Heroes

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Characters: Clint Barton

Relationships: Clint Barton/Bobbi Morse, Brian Falsworth/Steve Rogers, Tony Stark/Pepper Potts, Sif/Thor (Marvel), Pepper Potts/James "Rhodey" Rhodes/Tony Stark, James "Bucky" Barnes/Logan (X-Men), Ororo Munroe/T'Challa/Nakia, Natasha Romanov/Alexei Shostakov | Alexi Shostakov, Jane Foster/Sif/Thor, Angrboða | Angerboda/Loki/Sigyn (Norse Religion & Lore), Loki/Sigyn (Marvel), Eddie Brock/Venom Symbiote, Peter Parker/Mary Jane Watson, Luke Cage/Jessica Jones/Danny Rand, Flash Thompson/Amadeus Cho, Katar Hol|Carter Hall/Warren Worthington III, Jean-Paul Beaubier/Kyle Jinadu, Selina Kyle/Bruce Wayne, Remy LeBeau/Rogue, Kitty Pryde/Kurt Wagner, Daken Akihiro/Johnny Storm, Reed Richards/Susan Storm (Fantastic Four), Ben Grimm/Alicia Masters

Additional Tags: not a self-insert, Drabble Collection, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Domestic Avengers, First Meetings, Avengers Tower, Team as Family

read it on the AO3 at http://bit.ly/2XmUbCA

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Page Six — Chapter Three (Designer/Model Duo Dazzle At Paris Fashion Week)

Summary: Jocelyn navigates the whirlwind of Paris Fashion Week, while she and Kyle grow closer, leading to an unexpected question from Kyle.

Word Count: 2,222

Tags: Platonic hand holding, fluff, fashion show

Chapter Two <- 💎

Fashion Week preparations had taken over Jocelyn's life. She’d been darting between fittings with Aiden, packing a multitude of outfit options for every possible event they’d be attending while in Paris, and coordinating her schedule with Aiden's. The only break in her day had come when a text came through from Kyle.

Jocelyn sat down to read it and Aiden walked in to find her with her face buried in her phone. "Did the stress finally break you," he joked.

"Text from Kyle," she explained, her eyes never leaving the message on her screen.

"What does she have to say?"

"She’s wondering where we’re staying for Fashion Week."

"Tell her. Offer her our adjoining room if you want."

Finally, she looked up. "Wait, really," she asked. "Don’t you need that for the collection?"

"I think I can make do. It’s not like our room won’t be big enough as it is."

Jocelyn hesitated. "Only if you’re sure," she said.

"I’m positive. You’re going to have a busy week, and it wouldn’t hurt to have a friend in the next room."

"Okay, I’ll tell her."

Jocelyn began typing back to Kyle as Aiden left the room with a sly smile. After an excited reply from Kyle that brought the biggest grin to Jocelyn's face, she immediately went back to packing.

Time seemed to fly by and the day of their flight was already upon them. "Joc, you ready," Aiden called up the stairs.

"Just grabbing my bags," she shouted back. Finally, she came down the stairs carefully, with her over abundance of luggage weighing her down.

"You overpacked," Aiden stated.

"You knew I would."

"Fair enough," he replied with a chuckle.

The bags once again became a nuisance when they arrived at the airport, but Jocelyn wrangled them to the best of her ability. As she was rescuing her duffle from toppling over on top of her largest suitcase, she heard familiar voice calling her name.

"Jocelyn, is that you?"

She turned to see Kyle, dressed impeccably in a sleek black trench coat and oversized sunglasses, waving her over with a hint of surprise lighting up her expression. Jocelyn’s face broke into a grin as she made her way over to Kyle, leaving Aiden with her bags.

"Kyle! What are the chances?" Jocelyn laughed, still taken aback. "You’re on this flight too, I take it?"

Kyle nodded, giving Jocelyn a quick, friendly once over. "Absolutely! Fashion Week calls, you know. I’m surprised to see you here. I thought you’d be on a private jet with your style, and Aiden's designs of course."

"They were sent over yesterday, and are probably being moved to our hotel room as we speak so Aiden can do his final touches."

The two of them started making their way towards the gate. Jocelyn picked up her carry on from Aiden, who trailed along with his own behind them.

"Maybe we could do a little shopping together while we’re in Paris. If you’re not too busy, that is."

"Aside from a couple of can’t miss events, and walking in Aiden's show, I'm pretty free. And I always make time for shopping in Paris."

"You didn’t tell me you were walking in the show!"

"I always do. I’m the final girl in the lineup at every show of his. Pretty sure I could pull some strings and get you front row if you want," she tempted as the three of them boarded the plane.

As Jocelyn walked on ahead, Aiden tapped Kyle's shoulder and whispered something to her that Jocelyn couldn’t hear. And when Kyle ended up sitting next to her instead of Aiden, she was surprised to say the least.

"I would love to get front row at Aiden's show," Kyle said as they got settled.

"Great! We'll make it happen."

They made a little more idle conversation before the plane was ready for takeoff, and once the announcement was made, Kyle instinctively reached for Jocelyn's hand. Though Jocelyn initially tensed at the unexpected gesture, she quickly remembered about Kyle's flight anxiety, having seen it so often on her show. And so, despite being a little flustered by holding Kyle's hand, Jocelyn pulled herself together to give a reassuring squeeze before takeoff, and it seemed to comfort Kyle a little.

When they were in the air, Kyle let go. "Thank you. I still get nervous at takeoffs and turbulence. We hit a bump and I'll probably be in your lap." Kyle laughed, and Jocelyn put on a smile, but she’d never wished for a rough flight more than she was at that moment.

While Aiden put on his sleep mask a couple rows behind them, he could hear bits and pieces of their conversation and hoped the two were making a real connection. He couldn’t have all his meddling be for nothing, after all.

Nearly eleven hours later, they landed. Again, Kyle had reached for Jocelyn to calm herself during the landing and again Jocelyn provided comfort in whatever little way she could. They both managed to get some sleep during the trip, but Jocelyn could tell that the jet lag wasn’t going to take it easy on her.

Once all their bags were gathered, they shared a car to the hotel, Aiden joining in their animated conversation about his show. He knew he’d be up all night doing final touches, but it was good to have some positive feedback and excitement for his collection.

Jocelyn and Aiden walked Kyle to her room, then went down one more door and to their own. Despite the spotty few hours of sleep she’d managed to get on the plane, Jocelyn was thankful to finally get to her room and flop herself on top of the nice hotel mattress. Without even unpacking, she was out like a light.

Jocelyn awoke the next morning to the smell of a french vanilla frappuccino being wafted under her nose. "Mmm, is that what I think it is?" Jocelyn opened her eyes to find her favorite morning drink in the hand of her overly thoughtful and considerate husband. "Aiden, you’re a lifesaver."

"I was already up and I know jet lag kills you. Figured you’d be needing one. And you’re all unpacked too. You’re welcome, by the way."

"You know, I really do love you." A warm smile lit up Jocelyn's face, foam from her coffee lightly coating her upper lip. Aiden rolled his eyes at her and reached to wipe the foam away.

"Don’t make a mess, you have a show to get ready for." Jocelyn made a mock salute and continued on with her coffee. She’d have no trouble picking an outfit today, as she’d be wearing Aiden's final look for his line. All she really had to do was hair and makeup, and there’d no doubt be a team coming by for that shortly.

As Jocelyn enjoyed her coffee, a soft and tentative knock fell on the door that connected their room with Kyle's. Jocelyn had nearly forgotten that Aiden helped set that up for them. Going to the door while Aiden studied the rolling rack of clothes one last time before sending them on ahead, she opened it only to see Kyle standing on the other side wearing a black silk robe. "Can you help me pick out what to wear for today? I want to make a good impression on Aiden when I go to his show."

"I’ve got just the thing," Aiden piped up, grabbing a garment bag from behind the door and shoving it into Jocelyn's hand. "Last year's showstopper. Should fit her like a glove." He flashed a bright grin at the two of them, accompanied by a wink at Jocelyn before he began wheeling the garment rack out of their room in order to get it to the show on time.

"I guess you better try this on then," Jocelyn said, punctuating it with a nervous laugh. Aiden was really going above and beyond for Kyle. It was starting to unnerve her a bit. But, she remembered the look from last season's line well, as she had been the one to wear it. And if Aiden had altered it a bit, then it probably would fit Kyle exactly as he promised, and she really wanted to see what it looked like.

So, Jocelyn followed Kyle into her room and sat on the edge of the bed as Kyle went into the bathroom to change. As she waited, she tried not to pry into Kyle's things, but took in the room and what were clearly Kyle's belongings strewn around it. Her attention was brought back the moment that bathroom door opened and Kyle stepped out in Aiden's green velvet dress with the sweetheart neckline, floral inlays and peplum hem. Jocelyn had decided the moment she first tried it on that it was her favorite piece Aiden had ever designed, and now that she saw it on Kyle, she was doubling down on that sentiment.

"Thank you, this is perfect. Please thank Aiden for me. This is literally so beautiful."

Jocelyn nodded, a bit dumbfounded. "Yeah. It looks really great. I’ll, uh, I’ll be sure to tell him. He’ll love seeing it at the show. Oh, god, the show! I have to go get ready myself."

Kyle shooed her back to her own room. "Go. Go. Don’t let me keep you. I’ll see you later on the runway."

The next couple of hours were spent in a chair, getting her hair and makeup done by the team Aiden sent for her. She didn’t love having a glam squad, favoring to do her own makeup and hair on most occasions, but it was his show, and she wouldn’t make a fuss over it for his sake.

Finally, the moment had come. She was backstage, being looked over a hundred times by her worrying husband, and then it was out on the runway where Kyle sat in the front row, her dark hair shining under the soft glow of the chandeliers above. Kyle had been curious to see Aiden's collection, but even more curious to see Jocelyn in her element while modeling for it.

The first model strutted down the runway, followed by another, each piece more breathtaking than the last. Then, the music shifted —a sultry, commanding beat— and the room collectively held its breath until Jocelyn appeared at the top of the runway. She wore a sleek royal blue gown that shimmered with every step she took, her hair styled in loose waves that cascaded down her back. The gown hugged her curves perfectly, and the high slit revealed a flash of her toned leg as she glided down the runway.

Kyle could have sworn her heart skipped a beat. Jocelyn was radiant. She made Aiden’s vision come to life in a way she’d never quite seen a model do before, and Kyle couldn’t tear her eyes away. 

As Jocelyn reached the end of the runway, she paused, striking a pose that drew a roar of applause from the crowd. Her eyes briefly scanned the audience, and when they landed on Kyle, she gave a subtle, knowing smile. Kyle returned it with a small nod, feeling her cheeks flush.

After the show ended, Kyle found herself swept into the post show celebrations. She spotted Jocelyn across the room, surrounded by well wishers and A-list attendees alike. When their eyes met again, Jocelyn excused herself from the crowd and made her way over to Kyle.

"You were incredible up there," Kyle said, handing Jocelyn a champagne flute. 

Jocelyn laughed lightly, accepting the glass.

"You’re too kind, Kyle. But I’m glad you came. It means a lot to me, and to Aiden."

"I wouldn’t have missed it for the world." Kyle clinked her glass against Jocelyn’s. "So, how are we celebrating? Dinner? Dancing? Both?"

"Dinner sounds perfect," Jocelyn replied. "Aiden has this networking party that I have to make an appearance at, but once he gets chatting, I’m all clear."

Later that night, they ended up at a chic little restaurant, tucked away in a private booth. Kyle took a sip of her drink, then leaned forward slightly. "You know, I’ve been thinking about something."

"Oh?" Jocelyn tilted her head, intrigued.

"You’d be perfect for The Real Housewives of Beverly Hills," Kyle said. "You’ve got the style, the charisma, the story. People would love you."

Jocelyn raised an eyebrow, a slow smile spreading across her face, not quite sure she was believing this. "Are you serious?"

"Completely." Kyle leaned back, swirling her wine. "You’ve got this magnetic quality, Jocelyn. And let’s be honest, you’d bring something fresh to the show. Plus, I’d love having you around more."

Jocelyn considered it for a moment, her fingers tracing the rim of her glass. "It’s a tempting offer. But wouldn’t it complicate things? The cameras, the drama…"

"Sure, it’s not always easy," Kyle admitted. "But it’s also a platform. A way to tell your story, to show the world who you are. And trust me, I think you’re more than ready for it."

Jocelyn’s smile turned thoughtful. "I’ll think about it. But only if you promise to have my back."

"Always," Kyle said without hesitation, raising her glass. "To new beginnings?"

Jocelyn clinked her glass against Kyle’s, her eyes positively sparkling. "To new beginnings."

💎 -> Chapter Four

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Page Six — Chapter Two (Kyle Richards Takes Lunch With Up And Coming Fashion World Darlings)

Summary: Jocelyn’s lunch with Kyle takes an unexpected turn as nerves, admiration, and Jocelyn's own attraction simmers beneath the surface. As Kyle tries on one of Aiden’s designs, Jocelyn finds herself caught off guard by the intimate moment, leaving her more flustered than she ever expected.

Word Count: 2,210

Tags: One sided sexual tension, Aiden being a supportive husband

Chapter One <- 💎

Kyle headed the short distance home, her phone in one hand and Storm's leash in the other. It wasn’t every day that Storm busted out of her yard and knocked someone over, though she had her suspicions that it would be a repeat occurrence if Kyle allowed it to be. And maybe in the case of Jocelyn Page, she would. The name stuck in her mind, along with that of her husband, Aiden Page. A designer, she said.

Curiosity got the better of her. Kyle opened a new tab and typed in “Jocelyn Page” on her phone. The search results immediately flooded with articles and images. It didn’t take long for Kyle to find what she was looking for, a bunch of glamorous photos from fashion events and industry parties popped up, all with Jocelyn on the arm of her tall, handsome husband. They looked every bit the fashion world’s elite couple.

In one particular photo from a charity event sometime last year, Jocelyn was draped in a stunning gown, her blonde hair styled in a chic updo, while Aiden stood beside her in a custom tuxedo, colored to match the hue of her dress exactly.

But what really struck her was how poised and polished Jocelyn appeared in every image. She seemed like someone who always had everything together; composed, elegant, flawless. It made the morning’s encounter all the more endearing. Seeing her disheveled and flustered had been like seeing a celebrity without their makeup. Rare, but human. So Jocelyn wasn’t all pretension like a lot of Beverly Hills women could be. Maybe, if lunch went well, she could advocate for making Jocelyn a part of the show, if she was even interested in such a thing, that is.

Back at the Pages’ house, Jocelyn was in full on panic mode. “Aiden,” she called, rushing through the living room, partially out of breath from sprinting her way back home. “Aiden, where are you?”

Her husband’s voice floated in from the kitchen, calm and unbothered, as always. “In here, darling. What’s the crisis?”

Jocelyn burst through the kitchen doorway to find Aiden lounging against the island, a cup of coffee in hand. He raised an amused eyebrow at her, sensing her anxiety before she even said a word.

“Kyle Richards is coming here for lunch,” Jocelyn blurted out, heaving a deep breath afterwards. “We need to clean everything, make everything perfect! I told her you’d show her your designs for Paris fashion week, and oh my god, what if she hates everything? We need—”

Aiden cut her off with a chuckle, setting his coffee cup down. “First of all, ouch. That aside for now, it’s not like we haven’t entertained big names before. You’re acting like this is your first time hosting someone important.”

Jocelyn huffed. “I know, I know! But this is different. It’s Kyle Richards. She’s basically reality TV royalty, and though her dog knocked me over this morning, I…I don’t know, I just feel like I have to impress her.”

Aiden’s lips curled into a teasing smile. “Maybe it’s because you have a little crush on her?”

Jocelyn froze mid panic, eyes wide as she stared at him. “I do not,” she denied, but to Aiden, it was written all over her face.

“Oh, please,” Aiden prodded. “You’ve mentioned her enough times for me to pick up on it. You’re not exactly subtle, darling. You practically swoon every time she’s on our tv screen.”

Jocelyn’s face flushed with embarrassment, and she crossed her arms defensively. “I do not swoon,” she started to argue, but a quick look at the clock stopped the words in her throat. She couldn’t be fighting about this when she had to prepare.

Aiden laughed, walking over to her and placing his hands on her shoulders, drawing her attention away from the time. “Darling, it’s fine. I’m not judging. It’s cute, really. Besides, we’ve both been in this long enough to know how these things work.”

Jocelyn exhaled, some of her tension easing as she looked at him. Aiden was right. It’s not like this was some great blow to their marriage. It was a…she hesitated to use the word crush, but she supposed it was fitting enough. A simple crush, is all. Aiden had them too. Not the end of the world.

“I just don’t want to embarrass myself in front of her,” Jocelyn finally admitted, leaning into Aiden.

“You won’t,” he reassured her, pulling her into a gentle embrace. “You’ve got this. We’ll set up our lovely lunch, I’ll show off my designs, and you’ll dazzle her with your charm. Easy.”

Jocelyn allowed herself to relax into his hug for a moment before pulling away. “Okay, you’re right. I can do this.”

“Of course you can,” Aiden said, giving her a gentle pat on the back before stepping away. “Now, go on and start prepping. I’ll make sure everything’s sorted on my end.”

Two hours later, Jocelyn was still a whirlwind of activity, rushing between the kitchen, the dining room, and the mirror to make sure everything was just right. She had changed outfits three times before settling on something casual but chic —a light pink cashmere blouse paired with high waisted tan pants and some delicate gold jewelry. Her hair was pulled back into a sleek ponytail, and she’d kept her makeup pretty natural, though she’d spent extra time making sure her eyeliner was impeccable.

When she finally came downstairs at nearly one o'clock with her look exactly how she wanted it, she saw that the dining table was set with pristine white linens, crystal glasses, and an elegant floral centerpiece. In the kitchen, the appetizers were already laid out with caprese skewers, mini quiches, and a charcuterie board that Aiden had personally arranged. Everything was as she hoped it would be. But no matter how prepared she tried to feel, her nerves buzzed just beneath the surface.

Aiden, of course, was taking it all in stride. He was leaning against the kitchen counter, practically where she’d left him, though now he was sipping a glass of sparkling water instead of coffee. Every now and then, he would smirk at Jocelyn’s frantic movements, offering little quips like, “She’s only human, you know,” and “It’s not like this is a royal visit.”

Jocelyn shot him a glare as she left for the dining room to straighten a fork on the table. “I know. But it’s still important to me, okay?”

Aiden held up his hands in mock surrender. “I’m just teasing. You’re doing great. It’s going to be fine.”

Just as Jocelyn was about to respond, the doorbell rang. Her heart skipped a beat.

“She’s here,” Jocelyn whispered, her eyes wide.

Aiden grinned, clearly enjoying the moment far too much. “Showtime!”

With one last deep breath, Jocelyn smoothed down her blouse and walked toward the door, her pulse quickening with every step. She opened it to find Kyle standing there, looking effortlessly gorgeous in a casual sundress and oversized sunglasses, and to Jocelyn's surprise, there was Storm, wagging her tail excitedly at her side.

“Hey,” Kyle greeted with a warm smile. “I hope we’re not too early. This one wouldn’t let me leave without taking her. I think she wants to make peace. I promise she’ll behave.”

Jocelyn returned the smile, her nerves momentarily forgotten as she took in the sight of Kyle up close. “Not a problem at all. Come in! We’re just about ready.”

As she stepped aside to let Kyle in, Jocelyn couldn’t help but feel that same flutter of excitement from earlier. Kyle smiled, sitting down on the plush couch. “This is such a treat. I’ve been running around like crazy lately. It’s nice to relax for a bit.���

Jocelyn nodded, trying to keep her cool. “Well, I hope you enjoy yourself. Aiden’s bringing out some of his designs in a minute. I think you’ll love them.”

Kyle’s eyes lit up at the mention of Aiden. “I’m sure I will. I looked him up after we met. His work is stunning.”

Jocelyn beamed with pride. “He’s very talented.” She turned to the side just as Aiden entered the room, wheeling a few dresses out on a clothing rack. “Speak of the devil.”

Aiden gave a charming smile, greeting Kyle warmly. “I thought I’d show you a few pieces from the collection we’re taking to Paris next week,” he said, holding up a delicate, asymmetrical gown. “This one’s made from hand dyed silk. It’s one of our more exclusive pieces.”

Kyle leaned forward, inspecting the dress with interest. “It’s absolutely gorgeous,” she said, her fingers lightly brushing the fabric. “I can’t wait to see the full collection.”

Aiden grinned, obviously pleased with her reaction. “Feel free to try anything on if you like and I'll grab us some drinks.”

Jocelyn’s heart skipped a beat at the suggestion. Kyle, wearing Aiden’s designs? In her house? This day was getting more surreal by the minute.

Kyle’s face lit up at the offer. “Oh, I’d love to! If you don’t mind, of course.”

“If Aiden's allowing it, then it’s fine by me,” Jocelyn said quickly, barely containing her excitement.

Aiden gave them both a knowing smile before excusing himself to the other room, leaving them alone with the dresses. Jocelyn could tell he was up to something, but she didn’t have time to dwell on it. Kyle was already standing up, eyeing one of the dresses on display.

“This one is so beautiful,” Kyle said, carefully lifting a pale lavender gown from its hanger. “Does he really mind if I try it on?”

“Go for it. Looks like it’s probably your size,” Jocelyn said, stepping back to give her space.

Kyle slipped off her shoes and slid the straps of her sundress off her shoulders. Jocelyn quickly turned away, her cheeks flushing. She hadn’t expected this situation to feel so…intimate. As Kyle changed, Jocelyn busied herself by tidying up the table, trying to act casual. But the rustle of fabric and the soft sound of Kyle’s voice as she asked for help with the zipper made Jocelyn’s pulse quicken once more.

“Do you mind giving me a hand,” Kyle asked, holding up her hair with one hand and turning her back to Jocelyn.

Jocelyn swallowed, stepping closer to gently zip up the dress. Her fingers brushed against Kyle’s skin, and for a brief moment, the world felt like it had stopped spinning. She could smell the light scent of Kyle’s perfume, feel the warmth of her skin, and for just a second, it was like no one else existed.

“How does it look,” Kyle asked, turning around with a radiant smile.

Jocelyn blinked, snapping out of her daze. “You look…incredible,” she said, a little breathless.

Kyle twirled, clearly pleased with the fit of the dress. “I love it! I’ll definitely need to wear something like this for Fashion Week.”

Jocelyn smiled, trying to keep her cool. “I’m sure Aiden will be happy to hear that.”

Just as the moment seemed to settle, Aiden reappeared in the doorway, casually holding a tray of drinks. “Everything going alright in here?”

“Perfect,” Kyle said, beaming at him. “I think I’ve found my new favorite designer.”

Aiden winked at Jocelyn, setting the drinks down before giving them space again. “The dress looks great on you. It really suits you, just please change out of it before the drinks. I’ll let you two talk. I’ve got a few more things to handle in the studio.”

Jocelyn raised an eyebrow as he left, knowing full well he was intentionally leaving them alone. Still, she appreciated the gesture. It gave her a little more time with Kyle, and she wasn’t going to waste it.

Kyle quickly changed back after getting good look at herself in a full length mirror, and letting Jocelyn take some pictures for instagram. They sat together, chatting easily about Fashion Week, trends, and Aiden’s designs. Jocelyn found herself relaxing more and more, enjoying Kyle’s company. It wasn’t long before the afternoon had flown by, and Kyle glanced at her phone with a small sigh.

“I should probably get going,” she said, standing up and smoothing down her sundress. “But I had such a great time today. Thank you for inviting me.”

Jocelyn stood as well, feeling a pang of disappointment that their time was already over. “Thank you for coming. It was really fun having you here.”

Kyle smiled, stepping closer to give Jocelyn a quick hug. “Let’s do this again soon, okay? Maybe next time, I can host.”

Jocelyn’s heart fluttered at the prospect. “I’d love that.”

As Kyle headed for the door, she glanced back with a playful grin. “And tell Aiden I’ll be seeing him in Paris.”

Jocelyn waved, watching her go. She’d promised to see Kyle again, and it was a prospect she couldn’t be more thrilled about. Aiden joined her at the door, catching the longing look in Jocelyn's eye as Kyle walked off with Storm, who to her credit had been good the entire time and had basically just laid at Kyle's feet. He didn’t know where this would go from here, but it felt like it was just the tip of the iceberg.

💎 -> Chapter Three

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A Cup Of Worry — Kyle Richards x OC

Summary: Jocelyn comes over and makes smoothies for her and Kyle, but Kyle is more concerned about Jocelyn getting sick over her choice in cup.

Word Count: 553

Warnings: None

Jocelyn made her way through Kyle's house to the kitchen to make a couple of smoothies in hopes of soothing Kyle's sore throat. She made quick work of it, having brought the ingredients with her and pulling out two of Kyle's reusable cups while the blender ran. One for her, one for Kyle.

Once prepared, Jocelyn made her way to Kyle's bedroom, and knocked gently on the door before letting herself in. “Kyle? You awake,” she called out softly. When Kyle didn’t respond, Jocelyn pushed the door open further, revealing Kyle buried under a mountain of blankets, looking pitiful with a red nose and puffy eyes.

“Jocelyn,” Kyle croaked, her voice hoarse and scratchy. “I’m dying.”

Jocelyn couldn’t help but smile at the dramatic proclamation. “You’re not dying. It’s just a cold, sweetheart,” she teased, stepping closer with a smoothie in hand.

“Is that for me?” Kyle’s eyes widened in hopeful expectation.

“Made one for both of us. Can’t leave you to have all the fun alone.”

Kyle smiled and reached her hand out from her stack of blankets and made grabby hands for the drink. Jocelyn laughed and handed it over. Then Jocelyn took a long, deliberate sip of her own smoothie, and was actually surprised by how good it was. She tried to find a healthy recipe that wasn’t going to taste like fresh cut grass, and it seemed like she’d succeeded, but her victory didn’t last for long.

Just as Jocelyn was relishing her win over awfully flavored health drinks, Kyle's eyebrows furrowed as she looked more closely at Jocelyn's cup. “Wait, is that my cup?”

“You mean this,” she asked, raising her drink. Kyle nodded, looking completely freaked out. “I mean, yeah, technically. Why?”

“You shouldn’t be drinking out of that! You’ll get sick! I don’t want you catching this.”

Jocelyn laughed softly, shaking her head as she sat on the edge of the bed. “You’re the one who’s supposed to be getting pampered right now, not worrying about me.”

“Seriously, Jocelyn, stop drinking out of that cup. I mean it,” Kyle insisted, reaching out weakly as if she could stop her friend from taking another sip.

But Jocelyn wasn’t deterred. “You’re cute when you’re being overprotective,” she teased, leaning closer and tucking a stray lock of hair behind Kyle’s ear. “But I’m fine. If I catch a cold, it’ll be worth it for this view,” she added with a playful wink.

Kyle let out a small, exasperated sigh, but there was a hint of a smile on her lips. “You’re impossible.”

“And you’re being dramatic,” Jocelyn shot back. “Now drink up. You need the vitamins.”

Kyle reluctantly sucked down some of her smoothie, but she still eyed Jocelyn warily. “Promise you’ll take care of yourself too,” she asked, her tone softening.

Jocelyn nodded, giving her a reassuring smile. As if she could ever deny Kyle anything.

“I promise. Now let’s focus on getting you better so you can stop being such a baby about this cold.”

Kyle rolled her eyes but took another sip of the smoothie, clearly enjoying the care and attention Jocelyn was giving her. “You’re lucky I like you,” she muttered with a playful huff that was really more of a cough than anything.

Jocelyn chuckled, leaning back against the headboard. “The feeling’s mutual, babe.”

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Pairing: Jocelyn Page (OC) x Kyle Richards

Summary: Meet the charming wildcard of Beverly Hills, Jocelyn Page. Her lavender marriage to a high profile fashion designer isn't without its flaws, but she's largely kept out of the glaring spotlight of the gossip columns, at least until she starts palling around with the "Real Housewives" after a chance meeting with Kyle Richards. After that, she can't seem to stay out of them. Not all the rumors are true, of course, but they're not all false either.

Chapter One: Dog Disaster Leads To Unlikely Frienship

Chapter Two: Kyle Richards Takes Lunch With Up And Coming Fashion World Darlings

Chapter Three: Designer/Model Duo Dazzle At Paris Fashion Week

Chapter Four: Kyle Richards Spotted In Paris Recruiting Possible New Housewife

Chapter Five (Coming Soon)

Also Read On AO3 + Wattpad

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To-Do List

Updated March 12th, 2025

There is no specific order I do my requests in. It’s just whatever strikes me in the moment. Requests will be removed from this list when they’re put in my queue/drafts until they’re ready to post.

🚧 = WIP (Work In Progress)

Alphabets

🚧 Vienna Marino x Jill Zarin - Requested by Anon 🚧

Serena Medford x Delia Deetz - Requested by Anon

Ruby Carlton x Lisa Vanderpump - Requested by Anon

Jocelyn Page x Kyle Richards - Requested by Anon

Fantasia Anders x Killian Jones - Requested by Anon

Allison Pontier x Barbara Maitland - Requested by Anon

Minna x Jaskier - Requested by @dancingsunflowers-ocs

Janelle Russo x Ramona Singer - Requested by Anon

Miriam Dane x Regina Mills - Requested by Anon

Barbara Arnold x Charles Emerson Winchester III - Requested by Anon

Raven Gothel x Clarissa Dovey - Requested by Anon

Ask Games

🚧 🐻: Favorite Animal - Megara Cosmas 🚧

📱: Ivy Dutton x Gemma Teller Texts

🐻: Favorite Animal - Joni Renfield

🍿: Favorite Movie - Joni Renfield

💅🏻: Nail Design - Janelle Russo

💕: Ship Moodboard - Elenwen Maethar x Vesemir

🍿: Favorite Movie - Claudia Kramer

❌: Crossover - Fantasia Anders & Jane Porter

💒: Wedding Board - Greta Duncan x Bobbie MacAllister

🐻: Favorite Animal - Greta Duncan

🍿: Favorite Movie - Serena Medford

🍿: Favorite Movie - Rayna Max

💕: Ship Board - Roxette Ortiz x Big Boo

Fics

🚧 How To Be Hers - Alessandra Blair x Cruella DeVil (Requested by Anon) 🚧

Alessandra begins her role as Cruella's submissive and learns what her mistress expects of her.

Public Display Of Pride - Roxette Ortiz x Carrie Black (Requested by Anon)

Roxette takes Carrie to one of her favorite pride events and it gets a little emotional for Carrie.

The Tell Off - Jodie Rourke x Cathy Brown (Requested by Anon)

When Cathy's professor oversteps his boundaries, Jodie and Agnes team up to put him in his place on Cathy's behalf.

Outside Looking In - Nessa Tolliver x Rebecca Welton (Requested by Anon)

Roy and Keeley's observations of Nessa and Rebecca's relationship.

Expect The Unexpected - Minnia x Jaskier (Requested by Anon)

Minnia is struggling with the early side effects of her pregnancy, and Jaskier steps up to put her worries and her body at ease.

Pretty As A Picture - Matilda Northbrook x Ted Lasso (Requested by Anon)

Ted takes Tildy out for a date/joint work outing, and they take in some museum exhibits, including one about the history of football.

Like A Virgin - Jocelyn Page x Kyle Richards (Requested by Anon)

Seeing as it’s Kyle’s first time, Jocelyn shows Kyle the pleasures that can come from sleeping with women.

Sculpted From Memory — Serena Medford x Delia Deetz (Requested by Anon)

Serena has been working on sculpting Delia's likeness in clay, and she’s finally ready to debut it, and her feelings, at Delia's next big gallery showing.

Old Grudges — Fantasia Anders x Killian Jones (Requested by Anon)

A trip to Neverland goes awry when Blackbeard kidnaps Fantasia over cover of night, but Killian won’t rest until she’s safe and back in his arms.

New OCs

🚧 Sharna Mercer - FD: Scandal - FC: Mackenzie Davis - LI: Olivia Pope 🚧

🚧 Cari Calloway - FD: RPF — American Politics - FC: Scarlett Johansson - LI: Kamala Harris 🚧

🚧 Mara Carusoe - FD: RPF - FC: Christian Serratos - LIs: Kate Chastain, Carolyn Wiger 🚧

Preferences

🚧 True Blood OCs: How They’d Celebrate Halloween With Their S/O - Requested by Anon 🚧

M*A*S*H OCs: How They React To Their S/O Being Injured During The War - Requested by Anon

Friends OCs: When They First Realized They Had Feelings For Their S/O - Requested by Anon

RHONY OCs: Kinks - Requested by Anon

M*A*S*H OCs: Kinks - Requested by Anon

Xena Warrior Princess OCs: Kinks - Requested by Anon

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Jocelyn Page x Kyle Richards Ship Board

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