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‘Nobody ever knew - like you did - the way my soul needed to be heard. I tried to explain it to them, but you just knew.’
Ophelia Penning
#disney could never handle this#sparrabeth#sparrabeth edit#Captain Jack Sparrow#Elizabeth Swann#pirate king#johnny depp#keira knightley#potc#pirates of the caribbean#potc edit#dancing under red skies#dermot kennedy#ship edit#ophelia penning
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An introduction to the muses:
— Vivian Kennedy, Inglourious Basterds. Known as the Lady Basterd, she is like a sister to the Basterds—- but don’t let her pretty face fool you. With sixty-seven scalps under her belt and a knife sharpened and poised for the sixty-eighth, she works to bring an end to the war, and glory to her brothers-in-arms.
— Tessa Nashton, The Green Hornet. Tessa is a socialite who finds herself entangled in the crime of her beloved city, and, finding herself in a serious bind that threatens her reputation, turns to none other than Benjamin Chudnofsky to eliminate the problem and clear her name.
— Tahlia Leigh, Water for Elephants. The Benzini Bros. Songbird is a singer with a heart of gold, and eyes only for August Rosenbluth, the recently divorced ringmaster who’s working to rebuild his circus and his life from disaster. She is a talented performer and a gentle soul, and, perhaps, the key to saving the circus from failure. (Bonus: I have an individual roleplay account for her! @benzinis-songbird . But I also write her here.)
— Delilah Raine, Django Unchained/Dead for a Dollar. The wife of an abusive, high-class man, Delilah lives a life of deception: by day she plays the role of a happy wife, and by night she cries herself to sleep while her husband drinks and curses. It is not until a bounty hunter rides into town that she begins to see hope —- and perhaps, a chance at true love.
— Stella, Epic. Stella was once a trusted servant of Queen Tara, before her death. In her grief, Stella swore to get revenge on those who killed the beloved queen. Her attempt at revenge was thwarted, and she was captured by Boggans, given to their warlord Mandrake as a gift. He had just lost a son, and yearned for an heir to his kingdom—- when he saw Stella brought before him, a recognizable member of the Queen’s handmaidens, a plan quickly formed.
— Matilda “Tilda” Leth, Spectre/No Time to Die. Tilda is the personal assistant-turned-lover of Ernst Stavro Blofeld, head of Spectre. As the keeper of many of his secrets, she finds herself tangled deeply in Spectre’s web. . . and soon finds herself carrying a secret of her own.
— Eleanora Sandvoort, Tulip Fever. Eleanora is the third wife and last great love of Cornelis Sandvoort. A dedicated and loving woman, she wants nothing more than to fill his quiet home with their children. Cornelis desires a legacy, and she’s prepared to give it to him.
— Lorraine Blight, Downsizing. Lorraine downsized with nothing left to lose. She worked a dead-end job; she didn’t have friends, and didn’t have a partner. Downsizing was a chance to start over, to perhaps move forward in life, and moving into a complex with lots of interesting people — including a certain Serbian playboy — gave her hope for everything she had yearned for.
— Ophelia Rom, Alita: Battle Angel. An ex-Zalemite who left to escape an abusive relationship, Ophelia is kept alive by technology on the back and base of her skull. She is very reclusive and withdrawn, but when she finds herself in need of repairs, turns to the well-loved Dr. Dyson Ido for help.
— Evelyn Warner, Most Dangerous Game. Little is known about Evelyn —- if that’s even her real name; nobody knows for sure. She’s a part of the Tiro Fund, and works alongside Miles and his crew to put on successful hunts all around the world. Her talent for theatrics makes her a valuable asset to the sport.
— Evangeline Rush, The Consultant. Evangeline’s job as a personal assistant is a difficult one, but with such an enigmatic and charming new boss as Regus Patoff, she finds coming to work gets a little more interesting each day. She begins to learn more about the man behind the name, and finds herself enamored with him.
— OC FOR GUILLERMO DEL TORO’S PINOCCHIO COMING SOON !
— OC FOR THE PORTABLE DOOR COMING SOON !
— OC FOR KOPFSTAND COMING SOON !
#oc: vivian kennedy.#oc: tessa nashton.#oc: tahlia leigh rosenbluth.#oc: delilah raine.#oc: stella.#oc: matilda leth blofeld.#oc: eleanora sandvoort.#oc: lorraine blight.#oc: ophelia rom.#oc: evelyn warner.#oc: evangeline rush.#inglorious introductions.#inglorious writes#; ooc tag tbd.
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leon comes over to watch damian whilst lia is ‘working’, nat is at [redacted] and deadpool shouldn’t go a mile near the kid
they’re watching men in black n having fun in their own silly way aka leon complaining abt how unrealistic it is (lore ramble under cut)
like my pookie vee said, leon would visit pretty inconsistently since hes being the govts bitch n all and would probably only go to ny if he was assigned smth there
i drew damian to be around 14-15 so he’s still very much just an (emo) kid rn. he misses his dad kinda— leon isn’t much of a dad dad, and damian only calls him lee but he misses the old guy ☹️
leon probs doesn’t realise at first but he does actually shape a lot of damians interests that keep him motivated later in life like music and geek stuff
this is also why he gets along w peter so well despite being midtowns biggest fucking neet bc damian also likes infodumping n telling ppl abt his passions (since he has literally no one to tell until he meets cosmas💀)
smokespider would def find some unwanted solidarity in having a fnaf and undertale phase LMAOOO
#leon kennedy#leon s kennedy#damian yang#ophelia yang#crack oc#silly guys#smokespider!#🚬🕷️!#chewy thinks ♪
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Sorry but this is my whole summer playlist
reblog and put in the tags a song that feels like summer to you
#whole of lover#are you bored yet#electric love#crash my car#maniac#everybody talks#honeypie#good times#wish you were sober#campus#cloud 9#talk too much#tongue tied#still into you#riptide#no surprises#Ophelia#Budapest#paradise#this is the life#almost sweet music#daylight#1950#Dermot Kennedy#Noah Kahan#sex drugs etc
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KENNEDY WALSH dressing like the girls in the songs. (michelle, ophelia, delilah, caroline, jolene, heather and jesse's girl).
#kennedy walsh#kwalshedit#kennedywalshedit#kennedy walsh gifs#dailyfemale#wonderfulwomendaily#femalegifsource#femalestunning#dailygingerheads#dailygifs#dailywomansource#breathtakingqueens#popularcultersource#usercoral#userladiesblr#wifesource#glamoroussource#coral#dailytiktok#kennedy walsh tiktok#usersource
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intro post ୨ৎ
basics ୨ৎ
ophelia, but i also go by lia, ef and effy certified gatekeeper cunt october 26th scoprio chronic girlblogger decomposing, rotting femcel she/her + intj tysm for 2.8k angels !! married to jason todd leon kennedys actual gf
film ୨ৎ
girl interrupted, twilight, corpse bride, priscilla, ginger snaps, black swan, buffalo 66, jennifer's body, virgin suicides, ahs, skins, mtv's downtown, daria
music ୨ৎ
lana del rey, hole, mazzy star, deftones, fleetwood mac, nirvana, babyteeth, lizzie and the cannibals
other ୨ৎ
ottessa moshfegh, video essays, iced coffee, silver jewelry, cinnamon, leather and lace, poetry, unreleased, sewing, tim burton
images not mine unless stated otherwise, credit if respost
#babydoll#dividers by h-aewo#divider by chaefilm#dividers by plutism#divers by muruffin#dividers by chilumitos#dividers by aqualogia#gif not mine credits to owners#girlblogger#girlblog#this is a girlblog#this is girlhood#girlhood#femcel#female insanity#female manipulator#female hysteria#female rage#hell is a teenage girl#manic pixie dream girl#im just a girl#girlblogging#coquette#creepy coquette#coquette dollete#coquette angel#mine
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presidents daughter x Jack hughes
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slow burning little blurb😌
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Warnings: angst, juvenile delinquency (but really a national emergency lol) swearing. nothing else.
Word count: 5.08k
bit choppy!
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ophelia grace kennedy paced up and down her room, as she went through her foreign government flashcards. she was studying for her winter finals, now a senior at rutgers university in new jersey. she was getting a bachelors in international relations and a bachelors in french. ofcourse she'd go down this route, just like her family before her. it was now December 9th and her time here in new jersey would be coming to a close in a mere 6 days, before heading back to the white house for christmas and winter break with her parents. maria her roommate stormed into the room breaking the girl from concentrating and sighed. "what now?" ophelia asked, stopping in her step and watching her best friend grin. "we've been invited to a party in the city!!!" she said. ophelia growled, "yeah like my dad would say yes." she hummed going back to her flashcards. maria snatched them out of her hand, "screw the cards, screw pops and get your ass out the door in 20." she said without waiting to get a response. ophelia stood there torn, she knew she should not go but another part of her wanted an excuse to head up to manhattan. "but isn't it a 2 hour drive???" ophelia yelled out the door and maria only laughed. "that's why timmy is driving us." she hummed and ophelia cringed. maria had had a massive crush on timothy, her personal secret service agent since sophomore year. personally speaking, he was attractive; ophelia would not deny it. but she also knew she would never allow that to happen. besides, maria was always joking that timothy had a crush on opehlia and not one for maria. ophelia pulled herself into the washroom and quickly got ready.
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35 minutes later the two hopped in the car that was waiting for them. "hi timmy. hi oswald." maria said looking at ophelia. "miss mendez, miss kennedy." timothy said looking through the mirror at ophelia. "good evening timothy and oswald, sorry for the last minute drive." she said honestly but he waved it off. as long as she got their safe, he didn't mind. the four drove about an hour and a half before making it to the swanky manhattan apartment. well, penthouse. "thankyou timothy." she said as oswald opened the door for the two of them. "ill be up soon." he said looking back at her and she nodded before stepping out. the three of them walked into the complex, and hurried up the elevator. "okay penthouse b." maria said looking at the text message. "and how did we get an invite?" ophelia questioned maria and maria giggled. "i might know somebody." and ophelia now smirked. "is he the one from 2 weekends ago?" and maria blushed as the elevator opened. "let me call him." maria pulled out her phone and the guy quickly picked up. "hey we are here, can you come for a moment?" she asked and the respondent quickly said yes. the three walked up to the door, and waited. oswald stood in front of the two, and the dude was shocked. "oh my god its ophelia kennedy." he said as he looked from maria. ophelia nodded softly, hating that he recognized her. "sorry." he said realizing how he was acting, and ophelia nodded. "sir, i am going to have to search the premises before miss kennedy can be let it." and ophelia sighed. "uh let me go get the owner, but that wont be a problem." and oswald nodded. the elevator dinged and timothy walked into the hall, coming up behind ophelia. "well ill leave you to it!" maria said as john pulled her inside, just as the owner came out. jack did a double take at the girl, knowing he knew her from somewhere. the secret service agents at his door, gave it away. oswald explained what he needed to do, and jack opened his door widely for them, his gaze continuously going back to the girl. "sorry about all of this." she said sheepishly, and she could feel two sets of eyes on here, making her feel small. "not a problem miss kennedy." jack said smiling. she looked up and met his eye, "ophelia." and he smiled wider, "jack." and he held out his hand. she blushed, taking a hold of it and shaking it. oswald came back out and took the first shift outside, and so timothy and her entered the penthouse after jack.
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maria pulled her best friend towards the windows, shoving a drink in her hand. "thanks." she hummed quickly throwing it back. maria watched trying to hold back a laugh, as soon as ophelia finished it she went to go look for another. "don't follow me." she said to timothy who was about to follow. this was one of the few times where she demanded they let her disappear without following. "I'm not leaving." she added before walking off to the kitchen. some recognized her, 90% of the americans at least did. nobody bat an eye otherwise. she searched the kitchen looking for a seltzer or something and she smiled once she found on. "seltzer type of gal, huh?" she heard jack announce as he entered the kitchen. she stood back up from the cooler and nodded, watching as he strutted towards her and grabbed the drink to open it. smooth, she thought. "why thankyou." she smiled, and she leaned into the kitchen island. "ofcourse, you're american royalty, i might as well do my duty of being a good host." and she waved her hand in front of her. "no no, that's my dad not me. don't act any differently please. you don't have to!" she said and he nodded. "oh my god so it is true!" a tall guy said from the doorway. "if i recall we had to a project on the Kennedy family junior year of highschool and you were featured in it." the guy said causing jack to laugh at his brother's forwardness and then saw that ophelia was cringing. "that's uh that's nice. good thing we didn't do that." she smiled softly before drinking her seltzer. "oh yeah right...sorry." luke said feeling bad and ophelia just nodded. "well i should get back before one of my agents call my dad." she huffed as jack was about to say something. "who are you here with?" he asked walking out with her. "my best friend maria, who i think is seeing somebody named john. i have no idea though." she said walking towards her spot before. "oh yes! he did mention it. well at least he's american so he knows who you are and everything that comes with knowing you?" he asked and she laughed at his attempt to make a joke. "haha very funny." she smiled as the two walked up to maria and john. "such a nice place dude, thanks for letting us crash." maria said and jack nodded. "ofcourse, pleasure is all mine." he smiled looking down at ophelia briefly. "well if you need anything ill be making the rounds." he said to the group and then back at ophelia who nodded. he looked at her for a few more seconds before leaving. ophelia and maria stood side by side with john for the next two hours, getting to know him and learn more about his profession and who half these people were at the party.
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ophelia found herself around 1 am walking out to the balcony that accompanied the penthouse and took in the frigid temperature. it was becoming too confined and a bit warm for her inside and this seemed like a welcoming idea. jack had been watching her all night as she interacted with john and a few others who had made their way over at some point. he took in how she laughed, how she interacted with maria but through it all she seemed guarded and somewhat closed off. but who wouldn't be when they had a pair of eyes on them at all times. he waited a few minutes after she stepped out to step out with her. "party boring ya?" he questioned as he shut the door, and she turned around and giggled. "not in the slightest, i think nico and i had a good 10 minute conversation in french so this is at the top of house parties for me." she joked as she came up next to her. "oh really?" he said quirking an eyebrow and she blushed. "john tells me that you guys are seniors at rutgers. what are you studying?" he asked looking down at her, giving her his full undivided attention. "hah, i think you can google it." she joked swirling her seltzer. "well but yeah i could, but i wanna hear it from you." he said sweetly and ophelia felt herself smile against her better judgment. "well just like every other member in my family I'm studying some sort of government. but mine is in international relations and then another major in french. i plan to work at the embassy after graduation." she explained and he felt himself smile. "my dad just about shit himself when i told him my plans. he was expecting me to do something else, let alone move to france." she added causing the both of them to laugh. "wanna run away from the u.s?" he grinned and she shook her head. "shhh my dad doesn't need to find out." she grinned leaning into him just a bit, placing a soft hand on his arm. "your secret is safe with me." he whispered grinning, and she recognized it as a sincere one. one that made her warm inside. "say, have you ever been to a hockey game?" he questioned, her hand not leaving his arm as they turned towards one another. she shook her head no, "oh wait! i did go to the 2018 stanley cup playoffs when my dad was a senator!" she said remembering now. "or whatever year it was." she laughed uncertainly. "i think you're right, but you and maria should come to our next game in two days." and she sighed. "good thing I'm done with finals then." she said through somewhat gritted teeth, knowing that she would not be going home as decided by her dad but she'd be staying in jersey just a bit longer. against his wishes ofcourse. the sliding door opening but she didn't move back from jack. "hey girl, we are going. timmy's being an ass." she said before timothy came into view and ophelia sighed. "well thankyou for the invite and a great party, jack." she smiled. he nodded, "ill make sure john gives maria my number so we can situate the ticks." he said and she nodded before walking back inside.
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ophelia threw her overnight bag into the fire escape as maria watched from the ground. two floors up and ophelia could put her fear of heights away and hop down. she grabbed her second phone and walked down. the two looked at one another, as if to say 'are we really doing this?". ophelia grabbed maria's hand and pulled her towards the uber that was waiting for them. she had had enough of the two agents for two years and decided that she wanted to ditch them. besides, she had had a lovely argument this morning with her dad which untimely led to her hanging up one him; not wanting her to stay longer in jersey after her last final that early afternoon. so, this was going to work or not work, she didn't know but that was thrown out the window as the two sped off towards newark. maria texted john that the two were on their way there, and to not say shit to anybody besides jack. nobody could know they were coming. "lets hope this works and i don't get shot in the process." ophelia said shutting her eyes. "lets hope it does work." maria said squeezing her best friends hand.
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the two drove into the underground parking garage and saw john waiting for them with jack. the two hopped out and maria quickly hugged john. "hi jack." she said sheepishly and he smiled, pulling her in for a hug. "where can we put our stuff?" maria questioned the two and john smiled beginning to walk the four over to the car. "thanks man, appreciate it." ophelia said. "wheres the entourage?" john asked shutting his trunk and maria smiled. "she ditched em for the night!" she cheered, throwing her hands up in the air. "hahaha. funny." ophelia said rolling her eyes. "lets just go before people see us." ophelia said pulling the three back towards the door. "lets get margaritas!" maria said as soon as the two were alone on their way towards a box that was filled with executives for the team and one that was smaller so they could blend in easier. "fine, only one though." ophelia hummed.
the game was in full speed an hour later, and opehlia found herself enjoying it immensely. oh, how she adored grown men throwing each other around, searching for the tiny black object on the ice. she made note to go to more hockey games because they were entertaining. she shamelessly watched jack throughout the night, feeling her attraction towards him grow. she hadn't been able to get him out of her mind for two days and this was only going to add to it.
and throughout the night, she thought not once of the outside world and who might be looking for her. back at the whitehouse, her parents were terrified of what could have happened. agents and police personnel on high alert throughout the east coast. she knew ultimately she shouldn't have done what she did, but now it was done. the game went a little too quickly for her liking, and the two stayed back in the box waiting for the two guys to come out. john had the idea of ordering in and the four of them hanging at jacks penthouse for the evening. the two came in with one trailing behind them as he was on the phone with somebody. "great game guys!" ophelia said smiling widely, feeling the two margaritas pulsing through her veins. "oh my god, she was loving it! she was so into it it was so funny." maria said laughing at the fact that she misread a call and got upset about it. "hey, its not my fault the dudes microphone went out." jack and john picking up on the situation. "ill need to hear more, but should we get going?" jack questioned and the two nodded. the five of them headed out towards the two cars, "wanna ride with us? were going straight to my place. they are picking up chinese." and ophelia nodded. "i swear to go if timmy or oswald or your fucking father call me one more time, i'm gonna scream." maria said as she turned on her phone. she flashed ophelia her phone and saw 35 missed calls. "turn it back off, they can track it." ophelia said and maria nodded.
jack and luke watched as ophelia grew quiet, as soon as they entered the car. "do they not know youre here?" luke asked and ophelia nodded. "oh god, please tell me were not gonna go to prison for harboring the presidents daughter?!" luke panicked.
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it was around 1 am after many boxes of chinese take out and a comedy movie, they were all exhausted. maria and john moved to his place on another floor offering ophelia to come with them, but she said she wanted to finish the movie. luke headed to bed after they left, and so now it was just jack and her. "so why did you not tell them you were going out?" he questioned, turning towards her on the couch. their knees brushing one another for a split second. she sighed, thinking of what reasons he was going to give. "i wanted to be normal again just for the evening. i wanted to have a good time without feeling my agent's eyes on me at all times, you never feel alone. ever." she said looking at jack in the eyes. "did you feel normal?" he asked and she smiled softly taking in how his eyes softened as he looked at her. she took in how comfortable she felt in his presence and the warmth that he oozed, "i do now." she hummed before closing the small distance between them by pressing her lips to his. it caught him by surprise but he melted into it, finding the base of her back quickly; his arms wrapping around her. their bodies quickly not getting enough of one another, jack pulled them down the hall to his room. making the most of her night of freedom.
it was around 5 as the two found themselves wide awake talking, laughing, kissing, and falling for one another. jack pulled her closer to his chest, not wanting this moment to end. "when do you come back?" he questioned and she shut her eyes. "the 7th, i start classes the 10th." she said. he nodded, "how about we do something during my by week in feburary?" he questioned and she smiled. "its a good thing my classes are all online. ill talk to my mom and have her convince my dad." she hummed looking up at him. "its a good thing, she's got a soft spot for me." she hummed before pecking jack again.
as the two were starting to fall asleep, their breathing already mimicking one another they heard a big boom at the frontdoor. more like a crash. she quickly sat up in bed, pulling the blanket to her chest, gathered her discarded clothes and slammed the bathroom shut, locking it behind her. she knew who was here. "ophelia?" jack questioned as the master bedroom opened, to reveal timothy. jack threw his hands up, as more agents filled the room. "jack?" he heard luke call out, as they pushed him into he hallway. jack sighed, knowing his brother was ok. "is she in here?" timothy asked pointing towards the bathroom and jack nodded, apprehensively. "i swear to god if you touch the door, you'll regret it." she yelled, knowing he was about to or at least attempt to open the door. she slid on her socks and stood up, taking in her appearance. she sighed stepping out of the washroom, timothy inspecting her to make sure she was not harmed. "im fine, tell him oswald." she said looking at her most trusted person in the world, who nodded. "you're dad will be happy to hear we found you but he wont be happy where." timothy said grabbing her arm and began to walk her out. "let go of me!" she screeched, ripping her arm from him. she'd never seen this side of him and she did not like it. they made it to the front door and saw maria standing outside with john, "can i at least say bye?" she asked looking at timothy. he looked down at her, knowing that if he did so, there would be no chance with her selfishly. he'd been battling two years of feelings and knew she was slipping from his hands. he sighed, and nodded. "alone." she added and timothy sighed again nodding for the agents to get out. as soon as they did, closing the broken front door behind them she turned around. "im so sorry, i didn't think they'd come here." she said panicking. jack shook his head, "no no, don't worry. you didn't know." jack said softly putting his arms around the girl. he rubbed her back, "yknow id still like to see you after you get back." he said and she smiled. "didn't scare you away?" she questioned and he smirked. "not even close." he said before quickly pecking her. timothy opened the door, letting her know air force 1 was ready. "bye jack." she said before walking out and past timothy. she gave maria a quick hug before she was whisked away.
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jack hadn't stopped thinking of the girl as christmas rolled around, and the texting the two did was nonstop. the two could not get enough of each other, respectfully. ophelia was a wreck as she was locked away in her ivory tower, not daring to speak to anybody but oswald or her most trusted assistant. the president took notice of everything, and i mean everything. he would go up to the personal quarters for the family throughout the day and would hear his daughter laughing, talking in hushed tones and sadly, sobs. she was only allowing oswald and her assistant to see her, as she didn't want to be anywhere near her parents. with the reprimanding he did once she got back, he understood. but he knew the history of the family and his panicking was warranted. theo kennedy walked towards his and his wife's bedroom to talk, he needed to confirm his suspicions. "is she really seeing that hockey player?" he said and his wife was taken back. "uh...i believe so. at least that's what kelsey said. the two haven't stopped talking since the night she was found. well actually before that too." she responded, and he nodded sitting down at the edge of the bed. "would it be wild to invite him to the christmas party?" he questioned and his wife smiled. "are you getting soft?" she smiled coming up behind him and wrapped her arms around him. "i think that ship sailed years ago." he huffed and she laughed. "she's our only child theo...don't push her too far and give her reasons to never come back." his wife whispered. "i get she messed up and made a dumb mistake, but we both know either one of us would have done the same in her position." and he knew his wife was right. they both would have done it. "ill let kelsey know." he announced, standing up and walking out.
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though kelsey never told ophelia, knowing it would be a lovely surprise for her. ophelia smoothed down her silver dress that donned a bow at the back of her neck. kelsey inspected her hair and makeup, smiling at how perfect it was. "you ready?" she questioned and she nodded. she walked out of her room in what seemed like days. oswald smiled down at the girl, putting his arm out for her. she smiled looping her arm in his. "absolutely beautiful miss ophelia." he hummed and she smiled widely. "thankyou oswald." and the two were on their way downstairs. "ill be right down there, take your time." oswald said stepping aside and walked down the grand stairs that would lead them to the grand room where the party was. she sighed running her hands down her dress once more, as kelsey fixed the bow that went down halfway revealing the rest of her back. "knock em dead, sis." she smiled and ophelia nodded. she needed a drink, and pronto. especially after the amount of pictures that were going to be taken as she made her entrance. she rounded the corner and stood for a brief few seconds at the top looking down at the groups of people mingling about. oswald nodded at her, speaking into his earpiece. she slowly stepped down the stairs hoping to not fall flat on her face. as she looked around briefly at the people realizing she was walking down, she caught a familiar face. scratch that, four. and then it was as if more and more kept popping up. she whispered to oswald that she was going to greet the group of people, and as she looked over, she saw jack already making his way over. "ofcourse miss ophelia." oswald said standing back into position. "hi jack." she smiled widely, pulling him in for a hug. "hi opehlia." he whispered, a bit stunned by the forwardness. "what are you doing here?" she questioned pulling him to the side of the stairs. he shrugged, "your dad called me four days ago and asked me if i wanted to come. and that i could invite anybody i wanted to-to come along." he said and he saw the confusion wash over her features. "he did?" she asked in disbelief and he nodded. "is it too soon?" he asked growing nervous, and she shook her head quickly. "oh no! not at all, I'm just stunned a bit that's all." she said smiling widely. "I'm really glad that you're here jack, truly." she said inching closer to him. "ill meet up with you guys soon, i need to find my dad." she said and he nodded, placing a kiss to her cheek. her cheeks became crimson red, jack noticing immediately. she watched as he walked back towards the group, and then she slipped into a secret door towards the oval Office.
"ophelia!" she heard her name from behind and she knew who's it was. she stopped to look back and saw timothy walking quickly down the desolate hallway. "yes?" she questioned, and she saw that he was upset. "what is that guy doing here?" he asked and she was taken back a bit. "why does it matter to you?" she huffed, before starting her descent again. he grabbed her arm and pulled her back. "are you two together?" he asked and her face became stern. "why would it matter to you, huh?" she spat while yanking her arm back. "why would it? have you not recognized anything?" he asked and he saw confusion wash over her. "what-what are your talking about timothy?" she asked growing irritated. "you musn't think that everything I've done for you has been just for my job. you really don't think that right?" he questioned searching her eyes. she shook her head, "timothy-" he cut her off. "have you not realized my feelings for you?" he asked and she felt dread wash over her. "oh fuck no, this isn't happening." she said taking a step back, putting her arms out to create distance. "don't go do this route timothy, please." she begged but he shook his head. "ill put in my notice, then then-" she cut him off. "if you think that i have feelings for you, you are certainly mistaken. what the actual fuck, timothy? don't follow me" she ordered, beginning to walk towards the oval office. she made it to the office, and shut the door behind her. her dad was at his desk, going over some last-minute items. he quickly looked up and was shocked to see his daughter back in the very room he berated her a week back. "first thing's first, please get timothy off of my service. secondly, you invited jack?" she said walking up towards his desk. he sat back in his chair smiling, and nodded. "okay." he said nodding towards his agent behind him and the agent left the room. "i had to meet the guy who's had nonstop communication with my daughter." he said and she softly smiled and then it dropped. "was it to make amends?" she said quirking an eyebrow and he laughed. "you're mother is quite the convincer and knows how to fix situations. good thing she's in my corner and nobody else's." he said and she nodded, knowing full well the angel (and devil) that she was. she sat down in front of her dad. "i do really like him, i think you'll like him too." she smiled and then there was a knock on the door. oswald appeared with her mom and somebody else. jack walked into the room nervously looking around, and then he found ophelia. he instantly calmed down, and she smiled widely.
"so you must be jack." her dad said standing up and jack swallowed hard, putting out his hand for him to shake. "ye-yes, jack hughes." he said nervously. "hear you're a pretty good hockey player, jack." her dad said and jack shrugged. "i'm alright." and ophelia smiled at his modesty. "heard you're good enough to make the olympics team and represent our great country." and jack was confused looking over at ophelia. "he loves hockey." ophelia said and her dad chuckled. "yes, nhl network is always on. just recently caught a segment on international play coming back so that's why I'm excited for 2028!" he explained walking back to his desk and shutting the small desk lamp off. ophelia made her way over towards jack and straightened his bowtie. "calm down, you're fine." she whispered for just him to hear. jack watched as he did so, a feeling of calm washing over him.
"who'd you bring tonight?" her dad asked breaking their trance with one another. "uh my parents, brothers, and a couple teammates." he said sheepishly, "great! we get to meet the parents, hun." her dad mused as the two walked out in front of them. ophelia rolled her eyes, "he hasn't been this excited in a few years i apologize in advance." she hummed and he smiled, holding out his arm for her. she looped her arm in his, and the two walked out.
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the two made their way up to the personal quarters for the family a few hours later, showing him around the white house for a personal tour. "and this here is my room." she said sheepishly allowing him to walk in. she shut the door behind them and started to pull off her earrings that were beginning to throb. jack turned around halfway to see what she was doing, and she was making her way back towards him. he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her inclose and rested his chin on her head. "thankyou for coming tonight, I'm so glad that you did." she smiled. "ofcourse, i had to see the girl im absolutely mad about." he hummed, and she felt her heart swell. "and where she got her snooty attitude." he added joking and she rolled her eyes. "haha very funny." she said pulling back a bit to look up at him. "will you be my girlfriend?" he asked off the cuff and she threw her head back laughing. "points for throwing me off guard, but yes. i would love to be your girlfriend." she hummed and he smiled widely. he closed the space between them, placing his lips on hers. ones that tasted like whiskey and the comforting smell of sandalwood and cedar plagued her nose. she began to untie his bowtie, and as soon as it was undone she began to push him back towards her bed. she giggled as he fell back upon the bed, not knowing it was as close as it was. "oops." she said placing a hand on her lips. he smiled, pulling her to his chest, not being able to get enough of her.
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ahh! i hope you enjoyed this lengthy and somewhat slow burning blurb, i kinda wanna make a follow up? probs will lol. but please like and reblog if you enjoyed!
#jack hughes#jack hughes x oc#jack hughes fic#jack hughs blurb#jack hughes imagine#luke hughes#new jersey devils#jack hughes x presidents daughter#jack hughes au#john marino#New Jersey devils fic
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Kennedy looked up at his owner with lustful eyes, messy hair tangled between the woman’s fingers. All while his tongue continued licking her juices, desperately. “Yes, Miss.” A short hum. “Yes, Ophelia.” He corrected, moving his face up to focus on teasing her clit. Kennedy wouldn’t get turned on like a human man. There wasn’t a growing appendage between his legs to show his lust– Just the attachments of varying sizes, but he was still designed to show sexual desire. It was all in the way he spoke, in the feigned breathing, and his eagerness. “I love worshiping you.” He sighed, making sure his lips and tongue were working to get the woman off. The sex toy would never tire, or disobey. So, it continued working on pleasing its Mistress. Hand wrapped around the leg over his shoulder, working both of his smooth hands into her skin. Massaging her expertly.
She probably should have done a little further reading into the manuals and directions but curiosity got the better of her. Years of denial had left an impatience that was impossible to ignore. So far, it was all working out in her favor. Could be bound to change but Ophelia wasn't concerning herself with that at the moment. The smile was unique. It mimic the human reaction, but lacked a little emotion. At the moment, there wasn't a care she could give any less about when it came to that realization. Programming or not, she had someone listening to her and eager to make her feel good. She would take what she could get and not waste the opportunity. The thrill of power washed over her just as Kennedy dropped to his knees. God, she hadn't been this wet in a long time.
She waited on baited breath, the trail of fingers against the smooth skin of her thigh causing her heart to beat wildly in her chest. Then, he was doing just as she asked. His touch seemed everywhere at once. Nearly overwhelming. Especiallg for someone who had only had the experience of being eaten out once in her life. And a horrible time it was. Breathing quickly picked up as Kennedy progressed each action, unconsciously threading her handsnthrough his red locks. "God that already feels incredible." Then his tongue was deeper and she could hardly process. "More. Now." The demand slipped easier this time, her hips rolling lightly against his hold. There were other things she nearly demanded but right then, it was better to focus on enjoying her first actual pleasurable oral encounter. Kennedy wasn't going anywhere any time soon. There would be plenty of opportunities to explore. Eyes slipped closed as his tongue pressed deeper.
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Madeline: I wish I could say it's a Johnny exclusive trait but it's a Kennedy thing. Madeline: Make it whiskey and I'll happily take on the grateful friend bit too. Madeline: That's all I needed to know. He'll be out of house soon so I'll snag it.
Ophelia: That he does not Ophelia: Just want a straight bottle of vodka? Ophelia: Or a grateful new friend? Ophelia: God, if I was planning on hurting him I promise the last thing I'd be doing is bothering with him or this damn necklace.
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Song Poem Challenge! Put your entire song collection on shuffle, then write down the first line from each of the first ten songs that pop up to create a poem. You must then dedicate the poem to the blorbo or OTP that it most reminds you of! Then tag or send asks to three others people that you think might enjoy the challenge!
Ooh never done this one before, thanks so much for the ask anon!! 🥰💖 Here goes!
When I came down, the dawn poured into me Break my soul in two I have only this, there is only this And there is nothing Looking into your eyes Oh well, how times have changed You and me I, I, when I was younger Never felt alone 'til the late night And I feel like I'm losing my mind
Oh my god???? I mean let's be honest there could be no one to dedicate anything to except Mobius anyway but kind of feel as if the universe just gifted me some sort of wild insight into whatever the heck the Mobius and Don dynamic is supposed to be while they co-exist on the same timeline which I never actually stop thinking about so kudos for that 😭😭
(Songs in order are: Little Secrets - Passion Pit // Coney Island - Taylor Swift ft. The National // ตราบธุลีดิน - covered by Cocktail // Caution - The Killers // ซ่อน (ไม่) หา l Ghost - Jeff Satur // The Flood - Forester // Enter the Mirror - Everything Everything // Ophelia - The Lumineers // Innocence and Sadness - Dermot Kennedy // Medicine - Blake Shelton ft. Shakira)
Tagging @michaelsheens, @mirilyawrites, and @thisisreal-really then if anyone else wants to join please do and tag me in your creations, this was so much fun!
#was NOT expecting the poem to actually hit and now i'm emo lmao but then again when am i not about mobius these days anyway 😂😂#ty again for the ask anon this was great and i hope you're doing well 💖#ask#music
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when damian is born leon still has brownish hair and she was PRAYING during those nine months that her son would pop out w black hair like hers. little did she fuckin kno... leon would have black longer hair in his late 30s - mid 40s so him and damian are Twinning. literally cover damian's eyes and its a skinny emo leon. nat is distraught, ophelia wishes the italian genes werent that strong
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Album: The Good Witch (Maisie Peters)
my favourite album truly like ik my brand is taylor but actually maisie is my favourite
also first of all every single song is a betty song (within her canon, this is a betty album) but that's boring so throwing in some other ocs too and second of all i really need to keep working on the edit series
The Good Witch – Kirsty Gilmore
Coming Of Age – so so so many ocs but Lilibeth Anderson
Watch – Dolly Corcoran x Jesse St James
Body Better – Betty Fabray x Xander Smythe (ft Kitty Wilde)
Want You Back – Carla Vasquez Brice x Xander Smythe
The Band And I – Betty & The Band (fun fact 1: this is her fic title once i stop being lazy/update the masterlist / fun fact 2: within canon, she writes this for the band and it's the final song of New Directions for her)
You’re Just A Boy (And I’m Kinda The Man) – Betty Fabray x Xander Smythe
Lost The Breakup – Betty Fabray x Xander Smythe
Wendy – so so many but again, Betty Fabray x Xander Smythe
Run – too many ships to decide so we're gonna say Betty x Xander again oof
Two Weeks Ago – Carla Vasquez Brice x Aaron Kennedy
BSC – Ophelia Wayne x Jason Skolimski
Therapy – Evie Van Der Woodsen x @cecexwrites' Finn Rockwell forever
There It Goes – Kirsty Gilmore!!!!!! this is the title of her AYITL fic too!
History Of Man – Nikki Rogers!!!! also Helena Jackson & Summer Sol (and others others others but especially them)
Holy Revival – Roxie Flores
Yoko – Colton Cartwright x Finn Hudson
The Song – lowkey every glee oc but Carla Vasquez Brice x Aaron Kennedy
Guy On A Horse – Betty Fabray x Xander Smythe, of course
Truth Is – Betty Fabray x Xander Smythe (honestly if anyone is surprised at this point... that's not on me lmao)
The Last One – Kirsty Gilmore x Jess Mariano!! (but also @the-witching-ash's Richie Gilmore about Kirsty 🥺 gilmore twins my loves)
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Life changed in surprising ways, didn't it? Madeline never expected to forge a bond with the woman who wounded her uncle so deeply. She had to admit her curiosity didn't exactly come from an altruistic place; a means to a very kennedy inspired end. Yet, with the time they had spent together, she actually wished to thank her uncle for being a couple and utter idiot. Madeline traced line in the condensed fog that frosted over the glass. "Don't be too muffed about it. I'm not," liar. "That's just how we show love.." A few curved lines turned into a heart before she swiped it away without a trace. "What's it like to have normal parents?" The concept so foreign. Madeline pulled together a loose smile. "You sister, heaven sent truly, gave me an iconic set of lingerie and a piece of literature about women empowerment. I respect her immensely so if you're down for another sister, I hereby accept." She reached over to squeeze Ophelia's knee. "Where did you go on Christmas Eve? I didn't get to give you your gift."
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ophelia didn't have a damn clue how she had ended up in the back of the car on the way to the airport with maddie kennedy but it was safe to say the blonde was quickly considering her a friend way beyond any reach of needing her for things. she simply liked that what you got with the girl was exactly what you saw. "anyway, they can all piss off." the blonde drawled as she rolled her eyes. "only picking and choosing when your drama is good for the show, i'm so glad my parents are fucking normal, do you want them to adopt you, i think they would and gens a great big sister." she beamed at her. "oh we should see if she wants to party with us, she just got this whole big ass deal, i bet she'd let you blast your family on her podcast you know, fuck them."
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since venice, ophelia and johnny had been a package deal; if she wanted to hang out with o, her brother was usually around. not that she didn't love her brother, or wasn't happy for him and his happily ever after, after the chaos that was the italian getaway, all she wanted to do was debrief with her friend poolside, without her big brother. so when she was able to coerce ophelia over for some girl talk, the pitcher of mimosas was already made and as soon as the blonde stepped in the door of finley's beachside home, the brunette threw her arms aorund her- in typical, dramatic kennedy flair. "i love that you're happy, and j is happy, but i'm also happy that you're here without him, because i need some serious girl time," finley announced, padding back over to the couch in the silk pajamas she'd been wearing all day. @hvneybxns
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