#originalfemalecharacters

[luminouslywriting]

Masterlist

Masters of the Air: Here :)

The Pacific Masterlist

Dead Poets Society (Go ahead and send in requests :)

Band of Brothers Masterlist

Band of Brothers Fanfic Masterlist

MOTA Fanfic Links

Requests and asks are open :) Just no explicit smut will be written. Spicy asks—go for it though.

Updated 6/22/24

John Brady:

Brady and Pregnancy Headcanons

Clair de Lune Baby Drabble

John Brady Dilf Drabble

JB w/a girlfriend who gets turned on by his strict attitude

Fights with John Brady + Makeups

Brady with a handsy lady

Brady dating a woman on base

Brady when he's injured

Brady with a woman easily turned on

Brady being involved in your hobbies

Jealous Brady

Brady w/a secret admirer

The Snow Stork

Car Sex With Brady

Domestic John Brady

John Brady & Serious Arguments

Brady Being Turned On by Angry S/O

How John Brady asks you to be his girl

Brady when his S/O gets injured

Brady and a religiously interested S/O

Going Dancing With John Brady

Brady and an out of wedlock pregnancy

Brady’s first time

When You Make the first Move

John Brady & Brat Taming

Brady w/DeMarco's Sister

Gale Cleven:

Pregnancy and Domestic Headcanons with Gale

Kitchen Sex w/Gale

Being Gale's first

Domestic Gale Cleven

Gale Cleven & Spankings

Bucky Egan:

Bucky coming home to you wearing his jacket

Bucky being involved in your hobbies

Bucky w/an anxious SO

Bucky and a reader with a panic attack

Bucky and a physically insecure reader

Domestic Bucky Headcanons

Bucky as a brat tamer

Robert Rosenthal:

Rosie is Clearly Wendy Material

Rosie & Brat Taming

Rosie & Kisses/Affection

Rosie and a weekend away

Rosie and teasing

Being Rosie’s First

Domestic Rosie

Rosie and his authority kink

Rosie and massages

Rosie Being Teased

Rosie with a tipsy/giggly/touchy girl

Rosie's handsy lady

Rosie When He's Sick

Rosie & A Jazz Club Singer

Rosie & A English Girl

Rosie & Cuddling

Ken Lemmons:

Ken Lemmons and his wife

Ken Lemmons and an S/O w/high libido

Everett Blakely:

General Relationship Headcanons

James Douglass:

General Relationship Headcanons

Douglass & Blakely:

Throuple Headcanons

Hambone Hamilton:

General Relationship Headcanons

Hambone and Dirty Talk

Harry Crosby:

General Relationship Headcanons

Bubbles:

General Headcanons

Charles Cruikshank:

General Headcanons

Curt Biddick:

Falling in Love With a Nurse

General MOTA Headcanons:

MOTA Men W/a Single Mom

MOTA men + hobbies

MOTA men w/ a shy and anxious S/O

MOTA Men when their S/O tries a new style

MOTA Men when their S/O tries a new style part 2

MOTA Men & The RAF Pilot Incident

MOTA Men & Spicy Letters

MOTA Men As Dads

Married Life W/Lemmons & Hambone

MOTA Men & Pregnancy

MOTA Men & Infertility

MOTA Men Taking Care of You When You're Sick

MOTA Men When Their S/O Has A Tattoo

MOTA Men w/a tomboy S/O

[jordyn-b-barnes]

Moon & Stars - Beautifully Broken For Your (on Wattpad & Ao3) 

Syd reveals a hidden part of her past. Bucky and Steve reconnect. An unexpected guests is dealt with. 

**New chapters posted every Sunday** (AU/not canon compliant)

[cjbourque3321]

Moon & Stars - I Can't Begin to Tell You (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1363193146-moon-stars-i-can%27t-begin-to-tell-you?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=JordynBBarnes&wp_originator=6I4QArgwdRcJdiAMeG7OQOXEA7pbjGTO2m46cUtXAqAch0WgBHCTNFeqUpDJOr33vUPTlWkhsmc%2BWuiA4i3boSoCy9HjHqIwUh5Kr5M1%2FdOcv9ja%2BshL7JlYv0w9flUe You look...happy? Bucky leaves Wakanda and returns to the States to try to figure out life again. Sydney is a newer member of the team that Steve hopes will help Bucky. Can he adjust to life after his time with HYDRA? **New chapters posted every Sunday** (AU/not canon compliant)

[ladymonterosa]

A chaotic awakening - Jordan Li (on Wattpad)

 The reader wakes up with a slight headache and the feeling of having slept uncomfortably, immediately recognizing the chaotic environment of her partner Jordan's room. The previous night's party is still a blurred memory of music, laughter, and kisses under neon lights. When she realizes it's late and classes are about to start, she tries to wake Jordan, who has no intention of getting up.

[ivorymagpie]

Hereafter // Sebastian Sallow x Original Female Character (Post Game) (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/338039652-hereafter-sebastian-sallow-x-original-female?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_myworks&wp_uname=IvoryMagpie&wp_originator=Yv7EmsT8EQqouqRKHYsflttUkrWE2uawYSS7GkYkK0euLEmCPudwbjURs%2BwcN6i4Ago1yfyePuR0FGMKCt6sPUsyLl5u5SVSW6vYykiEy1W8DdlxDi4op6Ss%2B16oIF9t  Chapter Six is up!! Please vote, share, and comment if you like this story!

[drades-lair]

First Meeting

Fandom: HelluvaBoss

Pairings: Female OC/Loona

rating: T for mild swearing

Calus and Calypso made their way up to the dilapidated building where IMP made their headquarters eliciting a surprised look from Calypso.

“Is this really where they’re office is?” Calypso wondered looking up at the crumbling building.

“Yep, they’re on the second floor,” Calus confirmed gesturing for Calypso to follow him into the building.

Nodding Calypso followed Calus into the practically falling apart building honestly surprised when the elevator worked. A short distance down the hallway they came to a door with crappy handwritten letters in black paint that said ‘IMP’ on the glass. Calus opened the door to simply walk in with no hesitation, the lobby of the so-called office was fairly small with peeling wall paper and holes in the walls however it was the receptionist that caught Calypso’s attention. A hell hound sat scrolling on her phone behind a desk only looking up when she seemed to recognize Calus.

“Hey Loona, Blitz in?” Calus asked casually.

“Yeah, he’s in his office,” Loona confirmed gesturing to a door that said ‘Blitz’s office’ on the door again in crappy hand painted lettering.

“Perfect,” Calus declared moving towards the door allowing Loona to see Calypso more clearly.

“Whoa, are you another Dracony?” Loona asked with a star struck sort of look on her features.

“Yes, my names Calypso. I’m a friend of Calus’,” Calypso introduced.

“Right, I forgot you two hadn’t met yet. Calypso helped on the job I just did for Blitz,” Calus explained.

“Cool, I’m Loona,” Loona introduced a little awkwardly.

“Pleasure,” Calypso responded with a smile.

Calus walked over to Blitz’s office door rapping on it with his knuckles moments before Blitz yelled from the other side for him to ‘come in’. Calypso wondered around the lobby while Calus talked shop with Blitz, mostly admiring the impressive fish tank along the one wall. Loona sat fidgeting behind her desk clearly trying to find some way to start small talk with Calypso.

“Um…so…your wings are…really pretty,” Loona stammered out awkwardly.

“Ha-ha, thank you. So, how’d you end up here?” Calypso chuckled turning to look at Loona.

“Oh, Blitz gave it to me after he adopted me,” Loona briefly explained.

“Blitz adopted you?” Calypso asked seeking clarification.

“Yeah, he calls me his daughter,” Loona continued with a nonchalant shrug.

“That’s sweet of him, do you live with him then?” Calypso asked curiously.

“Yeah, I’ve got my own room in his shitty little apartment. Do you do the whole assassin thing like Calus and Striker?” Loona wondered.

“Not really, I help Calus on occasion but mostly I do bodyguard work,” Calypso answered taking a seat on the edge of Loona’s desk crossing one leg over the other.

“I see…that’s cool,” Loona shyly retorted averting her gaze to the side away from Calypso.

“Some say it’s lazy work, but I feel my skills are a little more suited to it,” Calypso continued with her explanation.

“I don’t think it’s lazy…bodyguard work can be dangerous just like assassin work. Um…can I ask how old you are?” Loona wondered trying desperately to not be obvious.

“I don’t mind, I’m 26.” Calypso simply responded with a small laugh.

“Really? Only 26? I mean…that’s cool…I’m 21 so…we’re in the same age group,” Loona chuckled nervously as she tucked her hair behind one of her ears.

“Go figure,” Calypso chuckled again at the adorable hell hound’s stumbling.

“Yeah, we should…maybe…hang out sometime…” Loona suggested managing to be bold for a moment, yet a pink blush painted her cheeks.

“I think…that is a great idea. How’s about we go to this awesome club I discovered in the lust ring? Tomorrow? 8 o’clock?” Calypso suggested with a seductive smirk.

“Really!? I mean, Yeah, I’d love to!” Loona swiftly agreed as the blush deepened on her face.

“Excellent, here’s my number.” Calypso stated, grabbing a piece of paper and a pen then writing her phone number down on the piece of paper for Loona.

Calypso barely slipped off the desk when Calus emerged from Blitz’s office with the crimson imp in toe, smiling pleasantly Calypso walked over to them. Blitz gave a smile in turn as he walked up to Calypso, extending a hand for her to shake which the Dracony accepted.

“You must be Calypso, pleasure to meet you my names Blitz the O is silent,” Blitz greeted happily.

“Pleasure is all mine,” Calypso assured the imp with a warm smile.

They chatted for a bit before Calus managed to get him and Calypso away from Blitz, waving over his shoulder as the two Dracony strode out of the office. Calypso shot one final look towards Loona over her shoulder with a wink causing Loona to swoon a little, tail wagging happily in anticipation for their date the following evening.  

[slytherinsomniari]

Hogwarts Legacy: Solace and Sorcery Chapter 1-The Beginning

Hello! I have just published the first chapter to my very first ongoing Hogwarts Legacy fanfic, Solace and Sorcery! I would very much appreciate it if you went and read it, even give feedback or leave a comment or like! Here is a small excerpt with the links to both Wattpad and Ao3 down below :)

"A loud crack tears through the sky and the lightning comes a bit closer. It was only when a stray bolt came mere inches from her cottage that she looked up.

'W-what’s happening?' She asks herself quietly, tears streaking down her face as she looks around. Light had flashed and she now realizes that a storm is happening around her all while she is mourning. More things come into focus as she retains her perspective of everything around her. She feels…a hum of sorts around her. This hum is followed by a vibration in her hands, giving her an odd feeling in her body. It didn’t hurt–rather it felt like something was happening to her, something she couldn’t explain. Looking down at her hands, the tears freeze in her eyes as they become wide, recording what she is seeing below. Her hands are enveloped by a bluish white light, exactly the color of the flash of light she saw earlier. Upon seeing this, she does what any depressed, grieving, shocked young girl would do and passes out."

[luminouslywriting]

Chapter 1: Prologue of Mastermind

A/N: And we're off! Here's the prologue, so I hope you all enjoy it! I'll be posting chapter 2 next week :)

December 8th, 1941

Everyone would remember where they were when the news hit the radios.  When every single person in the United States came to a halt, stopping whatever work they were doing, whatever conversation they were having, and just sat and listened to President Franklin D. Roosevelt speak about the attack. 

Ruth Sharpe had just finished helping her parents with breakfast when the breaking news had hit the radio station.  “Sit down, Ruthie!” Her mother hissed, tugging on her arm.  But Ruth couldn’t bring herself to sit down.  So she just stood there, clutching at the kitchen sink as she listened to the horrific news. 

“Yesterday, December 7, 1941 a date which will live in infamy, the United States of America was suddenly and deliberately attacked by naval and air forces of the Empire of Japan.

The United States was at peace with that Nation and, at the solicitation of Japan, was still in conversation with its Government and its Emperor looking toward the maintenance of peace in the Pacific. Indeed, one hour after Japanese air squadrons had commenced bombing in the American Island of Oahu, the Japanese Ambassador to the United States and his colleague delivered to our Secretary of State a formal reply to a recent American message. And while this reply stated that it seemed useless to continue the existing diplomatic negotiations, it contained no threat or hint of war or of armed attack.” 

This was war—Ruth knew it in her bones.  Her mother had burst into tears as she sunk into a kitchen chair.  Her father sat solemn, eyes trained blankly on a wall.  It was war all over again, and he had already served and done his time. 

Everyone in the Sharpe home was silent.  Even Mary, Alice, and Sarah—all of whom frequently argued with one another about nylons or lipstick and having to share—they were all completely and deadly silent. 

“It will be recorded that the distance of Hawaii from Japan makes it obvious that the attack was deliberately planned many days or even weeks ago. During the intervening time the Japanese Government has deliberately sought to deceive the United States by false statements and expressions of hope for continued peace.” 

There would be no peace.  Ruth knew that.  They had watched the news-reports closely.  All of their family in Europe had already disappeared in the wake of the spreading Nazi agenda.  All of their cousins, all of their grandparents, there was no sign of them.  Their letters returned unopened and the horror had already struck the Sharpe family in deeply personal ways.  

But for Japan to attack?  That hadn’t been what Ruth was expecting. 

“The attack yesterday on the Hawaiian Islands has caused severe damage to American naval and military forces. I regret to tell you that very many American lives have been lost. In addition American ships have been reported torpedoed on the high seas between San Francisco and Honolulu.” 

Silence crackled in the home.  And Ruth watched as the next oldest sibling rose to his feet—Jonah was practically tearing towards the door.  “Where are you going?” Their mother spluttered out. 

He just locked a solemn gaze onto the rest of the family.  “There’s going to be a war.  I’m not going to sit here and wait to be drafted.” 

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When war broke out in 1941, both Jonah and her younger brother John were old enough to enlist in the war.  John had just turned 18 in September and so it was no surprise when both of the boys took off to go and enlist.  It had damn near broken their mother’s heart, the thought of her boys going out and fighting in the war. 

As for their father?  He had been unnaturally quiet.  Thomas Sharpe had changed after fighting in the First World War.  Of course, he had been married when he went away and they had had Ruth quickly after—but Ruth remembered early childhood days when loud noises would make him retreat into her parents’ room, quiet tears and loud noises spilling from his mouth.  The quiet store-owner rarely raised his voice and tended to keep to himself. 

Ruth hadn’t known anything different her entire life.  But she thought, for just a moment, her father might have been angry about both Jonah and John signing up to fight in a war.  Her father hadn’t gotten mad though.  

He had started praying, silent tears streaming down his face when it was just their mother and Ruth around.  So when everyone gathered in churches and began praying for their sons and brothers, husbands and fathers—those who were going to fight, the entirety of the Sharpe family had shown up for the event. 

And they weren’t the only ones.  There were other families with boys who had decided to go off and fight.  And as some sort of last hurrah—one of the oldest members of the synagogue had invited a large gathering of people with sons going off to fight to his home.  

Truth be told, Ruth found the entire thing just sad .  Boys who would have to go and kill and become something that they didn’t want to be in order to stop a monstrosity.  In order to defend and protect their families and their homes and their beliefs in God.  But it had to be done.  She felt it like some sort of righteous ancestral fury rising up in her bones.  Because it wasn’t just their fight, it was her fight too.  

It was almost too joyful here, in this home.  Not when Ruth knew that most of these boys would likely not come home.  Not when she knew that it was going to be horrific.  War was merciless and some oncoming storm that they were wholly unprepared for. 

She slipped out of the party, coming to a stop on the fire escape and pulling a cigarette from her bag.  It was a poor habit and one that her parents were unaware that she had developed since entering Brooklyn Law.  But a girl had to de-stress somehow and she wasn’t about to start sleeping around to get her relaxation. 

Watching the streets of Brooklyn, Ruth wasn’t quite sure what to make of things.  The world had inherently and chemically changed on a cellular level.  But on the surface, everything looked exactly the same.  Snow was still falling in the December air and people were still chaotically driving in the streets below.  But inside homes across the country, mothers were weeping and families were saying goodbye in so many different ways. 

Something sounded in the window behind her and Ruth glanced, an annoyed expression crossing her features as she caught sight of Rosenthal climbing out.  “Oh—I uh—I didn’t know anyone was out here,” Rosenthal apologized, glancing back at the party. 

He was seriously considering just risking his life by standing here in the presence of Ruth Sharpe.  It was better than the party, even if it somehow ended in his unfortunate murder. 

Ruth removed her cigarette from her lips, staring him down.  “It’s better than in there.  It’s just loud.” 

“Yeah.” Robert rocked on the backs of his heels, gaze washing over his classmate with a frown.  “When did you start smoking?” 

“Freshman year.  You want one?” Ruth questioned, offering a cigarette in his direction.  He just stared suspiciously at the cigarette.  “I didn’t poison it, you nitwit.” 

“Ouch, rude,” Robert snatched the cigarette from her hands, shaking his head at her.  “I guess I also shouldn’t tell your ma’ that you were bein’ rude?” 

“Probably not,” Ruth retorted.  Her gaze trained back on the city and the twinkling lights that were still as bright as they were in the daylight.  “I take it that you’re signing up, too?” 

“Yeah, yeah I am.  I’m hopin’ for the air force.” 

“Hm,” Ruth mused.  “Well that’s a damn shame, Rosenthal.  Who am I going to compete with in cases now?” 

Robby Rosenthal gave a light laugh, shaking his head at her.  “I’m sure you’ll find someone to disagree with. You’re the most argumentative person that I know.” 

“Oh I’m aware.  And if you can handle me, then you’ll be able to handle whatever those Japs or Germans throw at you,” Ruth insisted pointedly.  “Consider it the real part of training.” 

“Blessings in disguise, I guess,” Robby said, leaning against the bricked apartment wall behind him.  “Your brothers sign up too?” 

“Both Jonah and John,” Ruth said in a slightly bitter tone.  “Abe would if he was old enough, but seeing as how he’s turning 14, I don’t think that’ll pass.” 

“He and Daniel have the same idea.  Everyone wants to get in on it,” Robert mused.  His younger brother Daniel also wanted to participate in the war effort, but he was only 16.  He still had a good two years to go before he’d be able to even sign up.  

“Risa will miss you,” Ruth said quietly.  

“She’s a tough kid. She’ll be okay,” Robert murmured.  “So I take it you’re going to prosecute the hell out of people here?” He shifted his gaze back onto the abnormally friendly Ruth— Ruth was never nice, that was just a fact .  It was a miracle they were speaking in level tones at the moment, honestly. 

“Not a chance, Robby,” Ruth said in a pointed tone.  “I’m thinking of going JAG-Corp.” 

“How are you gonna get your ma’ to sign off on that?” 

“I won’t tell her,” Ruth murmured.  “Same way you didn’t tell your folks about losing the highest grades to me this past year.” 

A small smile crossed Robby’s face.  “If you’re gonna prosecute and help in the war, then you give them hell, alright?” 

“Only if you do the same,” Ruth insisted.  “I need someone to compete with when this war is over, you know.” 

“Yeah, yeah,” Robby glanced back inside.  “I better go before someone spots us together outside.  Last thing we want is rumors spiraling.” 

“That was your fault,” Ruth said pointedly.  “Last year, I mean.” 

“Sure it was.” The two of them had been caught in an intense argument about ethics by their mothers, who had a sewing circle—and their mothers had assumed it was a lovers’ quarrel, which couldn’t have been further from the truth, quite honestly. They had both blamed the other person for the supposed rumors and it hadn’t been much fun trying to detangle themselves from such a thing. 

“Who knows? Maybe you’ll find someone who will actually tolerate you, Rosenthal,” Ruth snarked.  

“And maybe you’ll actually figure out how to navigate a relationship.” 

“The day pigs fly,” Ruth gave a mock-salute, rolling her eyes at him.  “Now go on, be a good little boy and stamp out your cigarette.” 

Robby’s jaw ticked as he stared her down.  “You’re gonna get some poor schmuck killed one day, you know that?  And maybe he’d be better off.” 

She placed a hand over her heart.  “Tender, truly.  Well if I were your wife, I’d drink poison.” 

“The feeling’s mutual, sweetheart.” 

And with that, Robby Rosenthal disappeared back inside the window—leaving Ruth sitting out there on the fire escape and wondering how the hell she was going to get herself into the JAG-Corp.

[jordyn-b-barnes]

Moon & Stars - Dreams Can Come True (on Wattpad) 

Syd’s back in the field, but Steve and Bucky have a surprise or two for her.

END OF BOOK ONE, BOOK TWO STARTS MARCH 31st.

**New chapters posted every Sunday** (AU/not canon compliant)

[ladysif8]

🍩Sweet Heat🍩

Bucky Barnes/Original Female Character

Rated: G

Status: Complete

Word Count: 8,132

Summary:

Fireman Bucky Barnes discovers the delicious doughnuts of Chubby Dough while at the local Farmers Market, and he is instantly smitten. When he meets Aria, the quirky doughnut goddess herself, sparks fly between them. However, fate intervenes when Bucky is called away on duty, missing the chance to get her number. Weeks later, fate as their paths cross again when Bucky receives a call about a cat stuck in a tree, which turns out to be Aria's.

You can read this Ao3 or Wattpad

[cartoonlover16]

Charlie Weasley finds love. - CHAPTER 1: WHAT AM I GOING TO DO? (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1249470604-charlie-weasley-finds-love-chapter-1-what-am-i?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=cartoonlover165&wp_originator=5TT1ys0PaS%2Fe2fYsdWOowmMULZtqCrS9j7PFJMOYL1FPt53DPHlMa0toYtUyPzy%2FwzCKtkmq5pP%2Bxm6Fb6jgsmeIw9ubpmyvFHk5YNC7CJ6u5WZesiZEWYPj0IEIElWL Title says it all.

[meffystopheles]

What with new health and safety regulations at food pantries across the country, intake volunteers like me end up with... a fair amount of downtime. ^^” But I had a pencil and sticky notes! So things were fine. On the left is my oc, Seal, a very responsible older sister with a bit of a nihilistic streak. On the right is another oc named Terumi, a peppy trans girl who never let her lack of magic hold her back from fulfilling her big city dreams! I know there’s no color, but... imagine them both in a lot of pink, okay?

[ificouldhelpyouforget]

Dillion's Where the Heart is Masterlist (Tim Riggins x OFC)

Summary: Isolated for her love of art over football, Catherine Barton doesn't keep many friends. She cares for people, but some people don't care much about her. Because of her helpful and caring heart, Catherine finds herself in the life of Tim Riggins, a guy she's known most of her life with minimal interaction. She can't help but let him find a place in her big heart.

Follow Catherine and Tim through their growth together as they learn how to navigate life in Dillon and navigate their own relationship.

** means the chapter has a potentially triggering situation/topic in it

Savin' Your Ass

I Don't Want the Attention

Sort of Friends

Let's Party

High School is a Bitch

Back in Dillon

Down to Mexico

Pantherama

I Don't Like That Guy

Messy Weather

I Love You, Tim Riggins

Bad Always Comes With the Good**

I'm Sure

What About After High School?

Texas Forever, Street

33's Comin' Home With Me

Goin' to the Chapel

I'd Rather Be in Dillon

Love and War

Puppy Love

We'll Be Okay

It's All For Billy

How is He?

Re-adjustin'

A Long Way From Texas

Do Ya Wanna?

Work to Do (BONUS)

Reconciliation (BONUS)

My Favorite Subject (BONUS)

I'm Gonna Marry You (BONUS)

There and Gone (BONUS)

What Do We Do Now? (BONUS)

[hikarikurai24587]

So I made a small mistake yesterday with this picture, I meant for her ears to be like bear ears but my sisters pointed out that they looked more like panther ears. So I fixed that.

[luminouslywriting]

Gracie Spaatz—MOTA OC

Meet Gracie Spaatz, the star of my next MOTA fanfic and the lady who has managed to capture John Brady's heart!

A few fun facts:

-In 1943, Gracie has just turned 20 and is a few years younger than John Brady. She's attending a Women's College in England while her father, General Spaatz, is trying desperately to keep her out of trouble. That being said, she is the Spaatz wild child who has broken many hearts.

-She's a Shakespeare loving, theater star, wants to be a model and to live the finer life that she so clearly deserves.

-As the youngest of the Spaatz girls, Gracie is used to getting her way—until she meets Brady and he challenges everything she's ever thought

-Grace used to have a penpal in England by the name of Evelyn Hughes (who may or may not be the star of my DeMarco fic haha)

-She's a flirtatious, vivacious, passionate, energetic ball of hair bows, lipstick, and sex

-Her assigned babysitter for when she's on base? The one who's not getting paid enough to put up with her bullshit and obsession with John Brady? That would be Jack Kidd. He hates it here.

-Coming soon in State of Grace

[jordyn-b-barnes]

Moon & Stars - Hazy Shade of Winter (on Wattpad) 

Syd continues her recovery as the trio take a little trip out to Clint’s farm

**New chapters posted every Sunday** (AU/not canon compliant)