#oc:máire

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I saw that post a while ago and I desperately need it so 🌝 for Tessa being in trouble and Ultimate Mum Maíre, PLEASE and thank you (take your time

Matt!! Thank you!!! Right so I’m currently having difficulties placing where Máire and Tessa would have a… Discussion™ so imma make it an AU where the world hasn’t ended.

This was for my follower celebration but sat in my drafts for way too long!

“Tessa, darling, honey, could you come down here for a sec?”

Shit.

At the sound of her mum’s sickeningly sweet voice, the 14 year old girl knew she was doomed.

As quietly as she could, Tessa slipped on her headphones in the hope that she could get away with an innocent smile and, “Sorry mum, didn’t hear you.” That hope slipped away along with the tangle of cords that her headphones were caught up in as the laptop power-pack hit the floor.

Damn.

“Tessa? You father and I just want to talk.”

Grimacing, the young teen called back, “be there in a sec mum!” before sliding off her desk chair and sulking down stairs with heavy feet. Plopping down in one of the dinning room chairs, Tessa tensed at the sight of an envelope with her school logo on it.

Fuck.

Tessa was so sure she��d been careful. She’d closed the backdoor, didn’t leave an attribution with her bug… Where had she gone wrong? The school system had done exactly as she’d planned, playing 80′s top hits all through lunch hour. A harmless joke with no supposed culprit. Right?

“Look mum, I can explain…”

Before she could go further her father interrupted, identical blue eyes staring back at her. “Honey, just let your mother talk.”

Swallowing any protest or explanation, she nodded.

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have a shitty powerpoint i made on my wip that i love too much and spent too much time on!!

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Reoite Characters as John Mulaney Quotes

Luke

Tessa

Alex

Máire

Daniel

Aoife

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93 percent stardust, with souls made of flames, we are all just stars that have people names.     ―      Nikita Gill  

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I did a thing

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Consider: Tessa braiding Máire’s hair and calling her mum for the first time

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reoite quote phone lockscreens

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"The feel of fingers brushing together by accident" & "The waver in a person’s voice when they’re stressed" as requested by @dontdowhatisayandnobodygetshurt​ (because tumblr ate your ask)

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She was stuck.

Past and present happening simultaneously.

She was 14, and she was 34.

The ground beneath her was moist and solid and course, and the metal was smooth and cold and thrumming with power.

The sun on her skin warmed her to her very core and the darkness that enveloped her sent shivers down her spine.

The one consistency between the two?

Alex.

In the past, he was laying beside her pointing out funny shapes in the clouds, covered in dirt and muck. The smile on his face warmed her soul like the sun warmed her skin. The twinkle in his eye brought the stars out in light of day. He was everything wholesome and pure.

In the present, he was scared.

In the present, he was hovering over her prone body on the cold hard floor as her vacant gaze wandered across the ceiling, her mind trapped in an unstable limbo. Inside, he was screaming. He’d only just got her back, he couldn’t lose her now, but all he could manage was her name, and not without his voice breaking as he choked on his fears.

Simultaneously, the past and present met with a simple brush of hands and the electrifying feeling of two intertwined souls meeting brought everything back to the present. Every tender brush of fingers, every delicate caress of lips, every breath they shared, the tidal wave of memories came crashing down upon her while the undertow of emotions threatened to drown her. Gasping for breath she reached for her buoy that kept her miraculously afloat amidst the turmoil.

With a single shuddering breath she was free, and as her gaze met Alex’s, there was a new light, a light a lifetime of innocent memories could only bring.

But they weren’t the only memories that returned...

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Pokémon AU - Máire

@dontdowhatisayandnobodygetshurt is my local pokémon guru and the other day I challenged him to find pokémon that matched my ocs

Kangaskhan

“It’s a female-only Pokémon species and the literal Parent Pokémon, that’s its type. It’s a fiercely protective mother, and, to quote the official Dex entry on it: ‘Regardless of how badly injured it becomes, the mother will not cease fighting until its young is safe.’ which is literally Máire. Also, it has a Mega Evolution, which is the mother and the baby fighting together and the baby is apparently very feisty & fierce and it apparently makes its mother sad that it has to fight.”

Nidoqueen

“Nidoqueen is also a fiercely protective mother. It’s actually a super powerful Pokémon, you don’t mess with it. Another interesting thing about it? In-game, it can’t actually breed. All its Dex entries say that it makes a great mother, but it can’t actually have kids.... or, at least it isn’t meant to be allowed to have kids.”

Ninetails

“Ninetails doesn’t have anything to do with motherhood, I don’t know why this one reminds me of her, but it does so I’m mentioning it. It can live for over 1000 years, and if anybody grabs its tails, it can curse them. It is known for its legendary anger and that ‘it holds grudges against those who wrong it for as long as it lives.’ It’s also shown to be very, very loyal, and to have human-level intelligence. It’s a fire type and that matches Máire.”

Zoroark

“It can create illusions and hide itself behind them, but its thing is also that it ‘will go to any lengths to keep its young safe.’ (It’s also known for carrying its babies around in its hair which is just cute.) It will also ‘punish any who try to capture or control it’ which is literally half the plot. The design made me think of Máire and her more angry/wary side.”

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Alex: I’ll take care of you

Máire: It’s rotten work

Alex: Not to me. Not if it’s you.

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My friend drew Máire for my birthday and I’m-

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And who has been so close to doing it as we are right now?

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reoite excerpt

Alex watched as the tendons in her hand rippled like waves lapping against the shoreline as her fingers danced on the metal panel to a melody that only she could hear. He thought that perhaps she had been a pianist in another life, her fingers were long and lithe, the tips barely brushing the metal. The movement seemed completely subconscious as her gaze never left the keypad before them. A pause in her rhythm caused him to tense, followed by a disappointed sigh as she shook her head and resumed her rhythm.

Slowly, Alex let his gaze travel up the length of her arm to what little he could see of her face behind her curtain of deep red hair. His mind flew back to when they were younger – when they were on the ground – they would lay in the fields of his family’s farm and watch as the clouds turn a dusky pink, watch as the sky darkened to the deepest blue, watch as the stars slowly appeared, one by one, and the bees that hovered in her hair went home for the night, just as they should.

But those years are long gone. The ground is uninhabitable and Máire no longer knew who he was, or who she was. She had no memory of empty fields or counting stars, the woman before him was a stranger with the face of the love of his life.

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M :D

Full Name: Máire O’Reilly

Nickname, if any: Air

Hogwarts House: Gryffindor

Gender: Cis Female

Sexuality: Bi

A Song I Associate WIth Them: Gladiator by Zayde Wolf

3 Important Relationships: Alex (romantic), Tessa (daughter), Daniel (spoilers)

2 Fears: Dark enclosed spaces & heights

1 element of their back story: she has endometriosis

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Máire || Character Intro

Then, with a rush, the darkness receded, and in its place, their senses were flooded.

Noise.

Smell.

Light.

So overwhelmed, their hands instinctively flew to their face, covering their eyes.

Bring back the darkness.

It was cold, colder than the darkness had ever been. Loud, louder than the rumbling had ever been, but the moment their hands flew to their face, the noises stopped, and they froze.

I can move.

So distracted by their own amazement at being able to move, they had yet to acknowledge the room full of people surrounding them. The sound of heavy breathing, and the strong stench of unwashed bodies was ignored as instead, the person on the metal tray sat up, unsure of what to make of the lack of darkness. Everything their gut was saying, told them to retreat back to the darkness, yet somehow they knew, that was never going to happen.

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