#scarlett h. // speaks

[shiocreator]

There's something something so mildly amusing and heartwarming to me when theres just this one oc of yours that everyone loves cuz theyre just so wet and pathetic or etc

i feel so honored that multiple groups of friends enjoy my sopping wet mess of a character enough to ask me things i adore you people sobbing crying weeping dieing(/positive) GgjVjHFGG

[ssvperboy]

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[ssvperboy]

She raises her brows at him. "Is it?" Scarlett questions playfully. God, it was so much nicer to have this than to have whatever else it was before this. This was nice, it was right. "Again?" she fakes exasperation, thought Scarlett is smiling at him. "You're really making me work for it."

''That is the goal isn't it?'' The grin grows over his features, a small laugh leaving his lips. He feels whole again, like the missing piece to a puzzle had been found. Its a mistake he won't find himself making again, putting his job before her and his arms only wrap tighter around her waist as he leans in to rest his forehead against hers once he hears those three words. ''Can.. you say that again? It.. It feels so amazing to hear.''

[fandomnerd9602]

Square Dance: Two Step

Country!Wanda x Male!Reader

It all started when your best friend Pietro ‘Piet’ Maximoff invited you to leave the city for a week. He saw how much city life and work was wearing you down, how much you needed a detox from all of the stress and anxiety.

He picked you up in his pick up truck from your apartment on a Sunday morning. Piet was a track star in college, full ride, and your best friend / roommate. Now he works as a mechanic in his home town. He never really talked about home but he loved it.

“I promise, pal” your Southern accented friend told you, “you’re gonna love it. I’m taking you to the best watering hole in the area tonight.”

“Are you still trying to get me to settle down?” You laughed.

“I just wanna see my bud happy. A little tail can help that” he gives you a playful wink.

First things first he helped you drop off your stuff at the guest room in his modest two story homestead. “Sorry I can’t give you the master bedroom” he chuckled, “my traveling sister came back to town, she called dibs”

“I don’t mind.” You said with a shrug, “your sis deserves it” You never met Piet’s sister but you did know about their constant teasing due to having seen their text exchanges.

“Come on, bud” he said practically pulling you out the door. “Let’s live a little!”

You and Piet made your way to the local watering hole and dance hall. Didn’t take long for Piet to make the rounds and chat up a couple people.

“Does Crystal approve of you being here?” you asked your pal with a laugh.

“Speak of the angel and she’ll appear” he responded as his longtime girlfriend made her way towards the two of you. Didn’t take long for Piet and her to go to the dance floor.

The band took to the small stage a second later. The announcer made his way to the microphone.

“Evening fellas, ladies, please give a nice warm applause to our guest singer the Good Witch, Scarlett.”

And with that introduction, the most beautiful woman you had ever seen made her way to the microphone. Her confidence, the sort of kind way she carried herself, it made your heart beat fast.

“Howdy everyone” she said with a southern twang. “Glad to see so many familiar faces in the audience…”

Her eyes locked with yours. Her eyes looked at you with pure adoration. A small smile made its way across her face.

“And so new faces too” she gave you a little wink, “so let’s start shall we?”

Her keyboardist began playing a simple melody:

(Can Love Stand the Test - Don Henley & Bonnie Raitt)

Did I lose your love a long time ago

Or did I just wear it out? Baby, I don't know

Seems like anymore we're not on the same page

In the same book, or on the same stage

We say the words, but they feel all wrong

Like a happy blues, like a sad love song

How two people can bow and scrape

For every shred of tenderness

Can love stand the test

Of times that surround us

Memories that astound us

Joy and happiness

Can love stand the test?

Her eyes were locked on you. Did she feel some sort of connection to you, as you could feel with her? You hadn’t spoken a word and yet it was like you knew her somehow.

We said forever, for always, for good

But the years were not impressed

Can love stand the test

Of time that surrounds us

Moments that astound us?

Can love stand the test

Of time that surrounds us

Moments that astound us?

Joy and happiness

Joy and happiness

Joy and happiness

The audience cheered as the song ended. The mystery singer offered a humble little bow. “Alright” she said with a giggle, “who’s ready for a little square dancing, huh?”
The crowd cheered and began asking for their own partners as the singer got off the stage and began making her own way towards you. Everyone else faded away, it was like it was only you and her in that entire watering hole.

“Howdy there” she flashed a gentle smile at you

“H-Howdy” you managed to answer back.

“You’re not from around here are ya?” her twang just made your heart flutter.

“No. I’m in town for a couple days”

“Well City Boy” she gave a little twirl in her hips, “do you wanna dance?”

“I-I got like two left feet” you said with a little embarrassment. She only giggled in response and took your hands.

“Don’t worry” she reassured you, “just follow my lead”

You and this amazing gal danced a couple square dances together that night. Time seemed to blur, you found yourself falling deeper and deeper into what felt like love. You could spend an eternity on that dance floor with her and it wouldn’t feel like enough time with her.

The way she smiled those pearly whites at you. The way her reddish brown hair bounced. The way she looked at you with those emerald green eyes that made your heart beat practically out of your chest. You didn’t think it was possible to feel this way about someone so fast.

Sadly the song came to an end. She offered you a quick bow and a tip of her own hat to you. “Ya know” she smiled at you, “you sure can dance, city boy”

“You’re not too bad yourself, ma’am” you complimented her back.

“How long you in town for?” She drew a little closer to you.

“A week, maybe a little longer”

“That’s an awful long time” she wrapped her arms around your neck, yours wrapped around her waist.

“M-my name’s Y/N”

She offered a gentle, sincere smile, “my name’s-”

“Wanda?” Piet spoke up, staring in shock at you and the gal before you. She gave a slightly embarrassed tip of the hat to Piet.

“Hey bro” Wanda said to Piet

“I see you met my bud Y/N” Piet said.

“He’s a great dancer” she answered back, giving you a gentle smile.

Part of you was horrified. Another part of you was on cloud nine. Your life was supposed to be structured, not on a whim. And yet here you were. Not only had you fallen in love on your first night out of the city, you had fallen for your best friend’s sister.

To Be Continued…

Tags: @lifespectator @aloneodi @deafeningsharkslimeempath @iamnicodemus @holiday-house-of-m @family-house-of-m @supercorpdanbeau @scarletquake-n7

[tenshioffcial]

Kim Minji, you are my starlight.

Summary: People hate androids, so what happens when an open-minded human meets her own android at her front door?

Genre: Robot!Reader, NonIdol!Minji, Fluff.

Warnings!// Deviants, Toxic relationship, Robot x Human relationship.

Minji's POV:

It was a rainy day and I had to work once again at the office. My coworkers all are leaving but like always I stayed late because I Have nothing better to do, but a voice cu me out of my thoughts. "Hey Minji!" I looked up it was Hanni. "Hey. What's up Hanni?" She smiled at me. "Guess what?" I shrugged. "What is it, Han?" She sighed and huffed a little. "You're not good at guessing. I am buying you a big birthday present!" I gasped. "Wait what is it?" She laughed at me. "You don't get to know but I will tell you this...It's a big gift that will arrive on your doorstep within the next couple of weeks." I started thinking about the possibilities of what it could be. "Fine but if I hate it. You are never going to hear the end of it." She laughed again. "Okay then. Noted." with that she left. it started to get late so I packed up and left to head home, but when I arrived there was a big box inside my house. I gasped and was jaw dropped. I read cyberlife on the side of the box. "Oh my god! Hanni! I don't know why this is making me nervous!?" I set my stuff down and took my shoes off and walked in front of the box taking in a deep breath.

I was about six years old, and my parents were always busy, so they bought me an android, so I wasn't alone anymore. Her name was 'Scarlett' we played a lot, and she would feed me and keep the house clean and helped me with homework. I one day came home from school and it was eerily quiet. I walked inside and then got grabbed by Scarlett. "Scarlett what's going on?" I asked her in a panic. "You and me can be friends forever and I can give you a better life if you come with me." I didn't know what to do since I was only six. "I don't think I should Scarlett. You aren't yourself anymore." She hated that response and grabbed me rather harshly by the arm. I heard the doorknob unlock on the front door. "Daddy-..." She pulled out his pistol and shot him. "No! Daddy!" I yanked trying to free my arm, I got free then ran for my room and locked the door. She was banging on it from the other side. "Please let me in Minji Sweetie. I am sorry I hurt your father, but I won't hurt you or your mother." I dialed nine one, one. 'This is 911 what's your emergency?' I cried a little hearing a warning shot go off. 'H-hello I need the police.' I got transferred over to the police. 'Hi there what's the emergency?' I panicked again because she shot another shot towards the door but she missed on purpose. "Minji! Come out now!'" 'There is an lose android in my home.' He calmed his tone. 'What's your name sweetheart?' 'M-minji, Kim Minji sir.' 'Okay sweetheart we've got our best men on the way please hold on tight sweetie.' 'Okay thank you.' I started sobbing. 'She shot my dad.' He sighed on the other end. 'I'm sorry to hear that honey. Everything will be okay. Stay on the phone with me till they arrive.' I heard another shot go off and she only missed because I dropped to the ground. I had to speak barely above a whipser.

'She keeps firing at my bedroom door she thinks she got me but she missed.' He sighed seeming thankful I was okay. 'Okay stay down on the ground and pretend to be dead as best you can sweetie they are about to be there.' 'Okay thank mister officer.' 'You're welcome honey.' A few minutes later the cops arrived and shot her down and they got me out of my room. My mom got called too and she lost it when she found out my father died. "I'm so sorry sweetie. I'm so sorry." I cried into her shoulder, but I never wanted to see another android again.

I don't understand it but this time feels different. I finally got the courage to open the door on the box and the android inside is beautiful looks like she was sculpted by gods. Her short red hair along with her soft and gentle facial features. The info on the booklet in her box with her told me her model was AT700, she is "5'8. It also says to turn her on I need to press and hold the LED on her temple for 10 seconds. I do so and she woke up almost human like. Her LED on her temple started yellow but changed to the blue then she looked at me. "Hi, I'm your new android. My name is Y/n. Nice to meet you. What's your name?" She asked me. "Ki-Kim Minji. Nice to meet you too Y/n." Her LED turned yellow as she took that information in. "I'm an android built for being, a friend, a maid, a housekeeper, a romantic partner or whatever you want of me." She spoke which made me blush a little. "I am okay with you being my friend Y/n." I smiled softly at her. "Okay Minji. I also can cook too and since it is a little past dinner time I will handle it." I went to protest but I need a shower so. I went and showered and then went into my room and got dressed in some lazy at home clothes, when I came out of my room food smelled amazing. I walked into the kitchen and seen her cooking food for me which was nice since I didn't need to worry about it. She turned around and smiled at me which her smile was almost what I would say is a real smile.

"Thank you for the food, Y/n. I appreciate it." She smiled again. "It's no big deal. Do you want me to eat with you?" I looked at her like she was insane. "Androids can't eat, can they?" She nodded but moved her hand gesturing a sort of. "I can because I am made to test the food first before I serve it to you. But if one doesn't want to eat alone I can for that too." I smiled. "You can if you want too." Her LED flashed yellow then red for a second but then it turned blue again. She got her own plate and ate with me. I offered to wash dishes, but she insisted it was fine so i went into the living room to watch a kdrama. Once she was done, she came to get me for bed. "It is about time for you to sleep Ms. Kim." I blushed from the name. "I will go to bed, but I have thirty minutes left of this episode." She nodded and sat down next to me and even opened her arms for me to snuggle. I ended up falling asleep before I finished the episode.

I woke up in my bed, but I sat up looking around and realized I was laying her chest. I jumped up but she looked toward me with concern. "What's wrong Minji?" I started giggling at myself for the behavior. "Nothing is... I just am not used to waking up with someone else in my bed with me." She looked relieved but her LED turned yellow and then blue before she spoke. "Well, I am sorry if you want, I can sit in your chair over there instead of climbing in your bed with you." She pointed over to the chair in the corner of the room, I shook my head. "No. It okay. I just need to get used to it." She nodded. "Well, I'm going to go make breakfast. I assumed you needed to shower so I gathered clothes for you already. Hopefully you like what I picked out." with that she stood up and left the room. I however turned into a blushing mess because she got my clothes. 'God why is it a problem that she got them for me? maybe because I have sexy undies and such. goodness quit being weird Minji.' I went and got in the shower and did my makeup and what not, then I did a once over on the fit and she was not wrong. A satin white button up with a black pencil skirt and some nice black flats to go with it. I came out the restroom and once again my nose smelled the best food ever. "What'd you make for me today?" I asked her. "It is an omelet with some toast and bacon." I gasped that sounds yummy. "Yum!" was my instant response. I sat down and ate in a hurry because I was kind of late on waking up. "Okay I got to go to work but I will be back by tonight anywhere from 8pm to 10pm unless I choose to stay then 12pm. I'll see you later Y/n." I waved and she did too.

Y/n's POV:

I was left alone and had no idea what to do, I could figure out if I have what I need to make dinner for Minji. I walked over to the fridge and found everything I needed and then decided to clean up and make sure all her laundry was done and that the dishes were all clean, once I was done with the dishes I heard a knock. I was hesitant to open the door but opted to do it anyways because Minji, my owner isn't home, so I did it for her. "Hello there what can I do for you?" I asked politely. "Is Minji here?" A younger looking male asked. "No but I can give her a message for you if you want." I offered since she wasn't home. "Can you just tell her I stopped by?" He asked. "Sure thing Mr.?" He pulled his hand out to shake mine, to which I took the opportunity to shake his hand. "Heeseung. Lee Heeseung." I smiled at him. "Okay Heeseung, I'll make sure she gets your message." He smiled then left.

Time Skip~

Minji's POV:

I arrived home a little past 10, worried a little about my android being alone. I opened the door and dinner was just being finished. "Hi Minji!" was her cheerful response to me coming in. "Hi Y/n. How are you today?" She froze again, LED turning yellow then red then back to blue. "I'm always fine, I was made for being an android to take care of the house when one leaves it. I made Tteokbokki for dinner." I gasped so hard at what she said. "Okay. I'm so excited to eat." I hurried up and went to the restroom and washed my hands so I could come eat, when I came out Y/n was already seated at the table waiting for me. I sat across from her. "So, a guy came by asking about you earlier Minji." I froze a little. "W-who was he?" She looked like she was remembering what she heard earlier. "He said his name was Heeseung and he wanted me to tell you he came by." She continued eating but I knew it was time for me to finally break it off with him. "I got to call him and break it off with him." She stopped eating. "What do you mean?" she genuinely looked like she actually cared. "He and I were in a relationship, but I can't do it anymore with him." her LED turned yellow then back to blue, once again processing the information. We finished eating dinner, she washed the dishes, I showered then got in bed and she followed. "Hey... Y/n?" She looked down at me. "Yes Minji?" I took in a deep breath. "You'll never leave me, right?" I looked up at her, her LED turned yellow then red then blue again. "Never. I'm your android till you choose to get rid of me." She spoke so calmly. I sighed and fell asleep all snuggled into her chest.

I woke up alone in bed this time, concerned I got up and walked to the kitchen to see her cooking breakfast for me again. She turned around and smiled at me. "Oh, you're up. I was going to bring you breakfast in bed." She turned around to continue cooking. I however started smiling like a fool. "Oh, thank you Y/n. I'll be right back." I went to the bathroom and shut the door calmly behind me, but I started blushing and hitting my chest because my heart was pounding out of my chest. Finally, I finished using the toilet and I washed my hands coming out to eat now. I got seated while she brought me coffee and my plate "Thank you Y/n." She smiled again. "You're welcome Minji.' We started eating and then there was a knock on the door. "Do you want me to get that Minji?" she asked me. I shook my head. "No, I got it Y/n." I stood up checking the peep hole- Shit it is Heeseung. I opened it and greeted him. "Hi Heeseung. I was going to call you to see if you wanted to go somewhere for coffee." He rolled his eyes. "Yeah, it's whatever, can I come in?" I nodded so he walked in. "Woah! I forgot you have an android." He smiled and waved at her, to which she responded the same way. "Should I give you privacy Minji?" She asked me. "No, you can stay it's fine." I gestured my hands telling her to sit back down at the table. "So, is this what you've been doing? Playing house... WITH YOUR FUCKING ANDROID!?" He threw a flower vase and shattered. He got closer towards me scaring me. "What the fuck Heeseung!? I am literally almost always at work; I don't have time for you anymore because of it." I started shaking from anger now. "And who are you to judge me!? You've literally cheated on me!" He then throws my tv to the floor. "Fuck you Minji!" He got closer to me pinning me against the wall, i tried to escape I kicked his shin and ran for my bedroom.

Y/n's POV:

I watched Heeseung follow Minji to her room and her panicked breathing following suit. I felt a weird error. I swear I could see me breaking through a wall and I watched it burst with my final slam against it. I ran into her room to find him pinning her into her bed trying to force himself on her. I grabbed him and threw him into the floor. "What the fuck!? I thought you androids weren't supposed to do this shit." He stood up and tried to punch me, I grabbed his arm. "You might want to think before laying your hands on women you fucking sick bastard." I flung his arm, but I dared to hit him back. "Stop it Heeseung get out!" Minji finally yelled. He huffed. "I'm glad I cheated. You never were good enough. You know... You two deserve each other." He pointed to me and Minji. Finally, he stomps out of here and slams her door behind him. I rushed over to her to comfort her. She tensed up under my hold for a second but relaxed into it and cried on me. "Why couldn't he not act like an asshole!?" Her loud sobs could be heard but I rubbed her back. "It's okay Minji. I promise I'm not going anywhere." I hugged tighter but was careful.

Time Skip~

It was about lunch time, and she was sleeping on my chest which I couldn't describe how it made me feel yet, but it was a warm comforting feeling. I tried to get out of her hold, but she felt me and got up too. "Wh-where are you going?' she asked groggily. "I need to make you lunch." She nodded. "Well don't leave me alone. I wanna come with you." she yawned as she spoke. I stood waiting for her to finish using the restroom. After she came out, we walked into the living room/kitchen area and there was broken glass from her tv and vase shards too. I put an arm out to stop her from walking forward, then I went and got the broom and dustpan to clean it up. Once I was done, she wanted to help make lunch which I let her since she didn't want to be alone. Once we finished making Gimbap, we sat down and ate lunch in the quiet. I took our dishes to the sink and washed them afterwards. I walked toward the living room noticing her standing there shaking a little. "Are you... O-okay Minji?" she started shaking her head. "No, I'm not Y/n." I sighed. I... I want to hold her. No that is wrong I shouldn't 'want' to hold her. I walked forward unsure of what I was hoping for, and I opened my arms to her, which she actually accepted. I snuggled my nose in her hair taking in her scent. "It's going to be okay Minji." She started sobbing harder against me. "I need to buy a new tv now thanks to him and that vase was my mothers." she trembled at the end. "it's okay Minji. I can replace them for you if you want?" She shook her head. "No, I need to buy this myself." she sat up wiping her eyes, she gasped like she just realized something. "Oh my god! you are a deviant, aren't you?" I couldn't make eye contact at first, but she turned my face towards hers. "Yeah. I did it for you because he was gonna... he was gonna hurt you and I couldn't bear the thought." she gasped again a smaller one this time, but she then leaned in and kissed my cheek. "Thank you, Y/n." she hugged me. I finally can put a name on this feeling she is making me have. I love her, I am deeply in love with this girl, and she was going to be the death of me. She is my starlight.

A/n: My god this took me a lot longer than I anticipated but hopefully you all enjoy. I will make another part to this, and I promise it'll be good and a little smutty... 😉

[ssvperboy]

She covers her mouth as she laughs rather loudly, head shaking at him. "I have—I have never seen any records that that's true," she tells him in between laughs, her head shaking as she watches him. Scarlett is filled with admiration for him, filled with more love than her heart can possibly handle. He makes her happy, even like this—especially like this. She almost reached out to him but her hand is quickly back over her mouth as Scarlett almost rolls off of the couch from laugh too hard. "Oooooh," she starts, her chuckles finally calming, her cheeks even brighter pink than they had been before, "you are in a mood tonight, huh?" She reaches her arms out to him, as if waiting to be cuffed, "I don't think going to court together again would be any fun—I'd rather you just arrest me, instead."

''T-They do though! Teach you 'ese ways to.. to read upside down, rightside up, 'idewayyys.'' The words drag out as a hiccup manages to leave him in between laughter, before he finally manages to look up at her and he reaches for her hand when she'd been close enough. ''I.. I am. I totally am right now, 'cuz you.. you look.. you always look like an angel. An angel 'eadddy to take me to court.'' He murmurs, bringing his hand up to cover his mouth to stifle the laughter leaving him.

[sc4rl3tt3c1priann1]

☆OC INTRODUCTION

Posting this at the exact date of her birth 08/08/ at 8:08 pm

(May contain a lil bit of SA and Self h@rm)

☆Name: Scarlette Machévellaine

Nickname: Lettie

Age: 36 ingame / 28 (in my Au)

Occupation: Actress

Birthdate: 8/8/1919/ 8/8/1927 (my Au)

Ethnicity: French/Chinese

APARTMENT 404 (she lives alone)

NO.4488

(TOO LAZY TO RE DRAW HER IN IBIS PAINT)

VOICE CLAIM: CATHERINE (Dangerously yours )

☆Some unimportant facts about her that I still wanted to share (sorry in advance for Bad English)

• She's supposed to be for Francis cause I have a Milkman phase in March. But I realised She would do good with Angus so yeah

• She wanted to be an actress. cause it's her mother's dream. So she wants to fullfil it in honor of her dead mom. but it ended up ruining her entire well being.

• "Don't speak unless spoken to" person As in she won't yap if no one told her. Like she's just there if you didn't acknowledge her.

• Neglected as a child by her father. As her mom mysteriously disappeared.

• She was born in China but they Immigrated to France but when she's 7. Her dad randomly decided to immigrate to Italy after her mom disappeared. (Sus Isn't it)

• She started acting at 23. She was really depressed those times since her previous lover was not responding to her letters (her step mom sabotaged it ) but quickly distracted herself by working or just her hobbies.

•Being neglected by her father. but pampered with a lot of gifts thinking it would be enough for his absence.

• She's lactose intolerant but she ain't no puss puss she would still eat dairy products and just suffer the consequences after. but she has a high tolerance in alcohol

• She blames her self for what's happening to her.

• Angus and her met at a cafe. She was all alone and just looks so damn tired of life and Angus offering her a cup of espresso

• She knows what he's in. But never acknowledged that she knows and never will spoke about it.

• Him and Angus are in a hidden relationship. Cause of her job and cause She thinks of his privacy.

....

"Does it bother you?"

" Yes...Yes it does bother me"

Edit: Can't choose between Princess Aurora's voice (Mary Costa is her voice actor) or Catherine from Dangerously yours 😭 Also I think she was so used to the transatlantic accent she sometimes accidentally speaks in it.

[goldenempyrean]

Hi! Could I please request sick reader x Scarlett where R passes out from heat/exhaustion/whatever and Scarlett panics a little/ takes care of us until we come to? Maybe on set for a movie or sth? Just soft soft wife Scarlett please. Thank you so so much!

Way Too Warm

〚 Notes - Hey, hey, hopefully you’re having a great day. I’ve never really written for heat exhasution so this is new leaf for me, no promises of how medically accurate things are :P Anyways! Enjoy :D 〛

〚 Summary - Filming in the summer had its drawbacks. Especially when they came in the form of a rather unpleasant bout of heat exhaustion. But theres no way Scarlett is going to let you go through it alone. 〛

〚 Wordcount - 1312 〛

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The harsh heat from the sun beat down against you. It beat against everything really. Whilst filming in the summer was great, it really did have its drawbacks, especially when you had to film outside. One being the intense temperatures which you’d have to work in and today was no different.

Temperatures had reached an all-time high and if you were being honest, it had started to affect you. It had begun when you’d failed yet again to a decent night sleep. You’d hardly slept, mainly because of the sheer stuffiness of your trailer, another negative effect of the intense heat. The feeling of fatigue had gradually washed over you and before long you’d felt a headache begin to settle behind your eyes.

By some miracle, you’d managed to somewhat cover up how you felt, shrugging off your costars concerns, and everything had gone pretty smoothly too so far but as fate had it, that didn’t last long.

By the time lunchtime rolled around you felt awful, you could hardly keep yourself awake not to mention the thick cloud of fog which had taken refuge in your head. It felt like everything around you was being filtered through a sheet of cotton.

Looking down at your schedule, you saw that it was time to film your scenes with Scarlett. This was always your favourite part of the day. Scarlett was on the team of producers along with being one of your co-stars which meant during her work-hours were hectic meaning you only really saw her if you were filming together. Of course, you’d still see her after the day had finished, you did share a trailer afterall but it was always great to see her during the day too. So, you took a deep breath, readied yourself and stumbled down to set.

“Hi, my love,” Scarlett smiled wide when you finally made it onto set. It turns out walking is alot harder when your view of the world feels like it’s spinning around at 90mp/h, “You okay?” She asked, noticing your spaced gaze.

“Im fine.” You fibbed, waving off her concerns. You could tell she didn’t quite believe you but at that moment your director called for everyone to get into positions, so she had no choice but to drop it.

What happened next, in your mind, was nothing short of embarrassing. Scarlett gave her line perfectly but when it came to you… nothing? Your mind went blank, completely and utterly blank so instead of speaking, you just stood there awkwardly, looking off at some distant point.

“Cut! Y/N, what was that? Is everything alright?” The loud voice of your director snapped you out of your haze.

“Im sorry! My mind just went blank.” You apologised before getting back into your position, airily mindful of Scarlett’s eyes as she looked over you with an expression you couldn’t quite recognise. Was it worry?

"Just give me a minute."

You took a deep breath weary of Scarlet's eyes follow you, and not just her eyes. Her whole body seems to pivot toward you but still, she only watched as the both of you got back into your original positions.

"Action!" Your director shouted again.

You tried. You really did try. But that pain gnawing at your temples began too much, the world spun. it became hard to process what was going on around you and you found yourself tongue tied yet again.

Scarlett tried to cover for your mistake, inventing another line for her character. However, your director appears to be tired of your antics and calls out the command once again, "Cut. Y/N, I don't know what's going on with you today but if you're going to waste my time you can head back to your trailer."

Scarlett shot him a look that you’d hate to be on the receiving end of. You took a step forward as you began to stammer another apology, but a wave of nausea came over you, causing you to stop and cup your arm around your stomach as you winced.

The next thing you knew, your peripheral vision went black as your knees buckled, giving out beneath you sending you dropping to the floor with a thud.

“Y/N!” Scarlett shouted as she rushed over towards you, kneeling beside you in an instant, “Fuck. Are you okay?”

Your head felt unimaginably heavy as you struggled to fight against the urge to close your eyes. Barely registering Scarlett’s touch as her worried hands cupped your faces. But your efforts were in vain as only moments later, your vision swayed and dimmed as you inevitably blacked out.

You weren’t sure how long you were out. The next time you opened your eyes, your head was resting in Scarlett lap as she cradled you, quietly whispering words you couldn’t quite hear.

You made a noise of discomfort and confusion as you slowly came round, “Mm.”

“Jesus Christ Y/N, you almost gave me a heart attack.” Scarlett breathed a heavy sigh of relief as she helped you move up into a sitting position. She kept her arm around your shoulder to support you, but it was as her arm touched your exposed skin that she noticed the intense heat coming radiating from you. Prompting her to place her palm over your forehead.

“You’re way way too warm sweetheart,” Scarlett voiced as she kept her cool hand pressed against your forehead, calling over for the on-set medic so he could take a look at you now that you’d come too.

Ignoring your protests, the medic came over and knelt down with the two of you, he handed Scarlett cool, damp cloth which she used to gently dap along your forehead whilst making sure to keep her hand clasped around your own as the medic started his observation, looking over you with an unreadable expression.

“Headache?” He inquired.

You nodded.

“Fatigued?”

You nodded again.

“Have you been feeling nauseous at all?” He asked as he reached into his bag, rooting over before pulling out a thermometer.

“A little.” You admitted, not missing the small worried glance Scarlett gave you hearing your answer.

The medic hummed as he held his thermometer to your head. It was the fancy kind which required no actual contact for it work. Seconds later it beeped, the small digital screen gave off an orange light as it displayed the numbers ‘38.7’.

“You’re running a fever. A pretty high one at that, combined with your other symptoms I think it's safe to say that you’re experiencing heat exhaustion.” He announced before standing up, “you shouldn’t work for the next day or so, not until this heat dies down a little. Try your best to keep cool and your symptoms should slowly go away too.”

“Thanks.” You gave a weak smile as the medic left to go and sort out some paperwork and you slowly began to pull yourself up.

“Easy there,” Scarlett soothed as she helped you stand, “I guess we better get you back to the trailer, you should’ve said you weren’t feeling well. Heat exhaustion isn’t a joke y’know.”

“I know, Im sorry.” You sighed, taking Scarlett’s hand in your own, “I didn’t think it was that bad.”

“It's alright, let’s just get you cooled off, a cold shower should make you feel better too.” Scarlett smiled as she began to lead you away from the set, “you’ll be okay, is there anything else I can do to make you feel better sweetie?”

You shrugged, ignoring your discomfort as the hot sun shined down onto you, magnifying your nausea, “I just need to cool off,” You tried to sound assuring, giving a soft smile as the pair of you continued towards your trailer, “Thanks for taking care of me.”

“Of course, now, let's get you inside.” She smiled as you approached your trailer, “I promise you’ll start feeling better soon.”

[genshingorlsrevengeance]

(Rune Factory 4/5) Priscilla, Scarlett, and Clorica with an aloof S/O

Priscilla was intimidated by S/O at first.

She had no idea how to approach them or even say hello, until Lucy decided to greet and welcome them into town.

(Priscilla) "H-Hi. Welcome to Rigbarth...!"

As time went on, Priscilla made an effort to speak to them to hopefully become friends. Only to realize she was able to do so much faster than anticipated.

Whenever she was talking to them, their personality began to shine through into a bubbly person, despite the first impression.

Priscilla can't help but laugh, seeing how she was so afraid of even talking to them before.

(Priscilla) "I hope I'm not being rude when I say this but...you're not as scary to talk to as I thought you'd be!"

Scarlett keeps a close eye on S/O when they first entered Rigbarth.

The air they gave off seemed to radiate trouble, like Ryker.

However, Scarlett couldn't help but feel guilty once she actually got the opportunity of speaking to them.

The person she fell in love with was not at all a troublemaker, but a very excitable and caring person.

Though she had a feeling that'd be the case, since Ares/Alice wasn't the person she expected them to be either.

(Scarlett) "If I may make a blunt confession, S/O? I...did not trust you at first, thinking you'd cause unrest for the town. However, I'm glad to say I was very wrong, and I'm glad I can be with you."

Honestly? Clorica didn't particularly notice S/O's "vibe" at all.

She has a good sense of people, despite being asleep a good chunk of the day, and she knows who she'd gel with easily.

So when she met S/O, she had no trouble getting used to them, especially when they began to open up more.

If anything, she's surprised when her friends talk about how S/O seemed to radiate a mean air around them.

(Clorica) "Huh, you guys thought S/O wasn't an excitable person? I never got that feeling at all."

[ssvperboy]

Scarlett's free hand squeezed Gabi's waist ever so gently. "How do I go about doing that?" A smirk on her face as she posed the question, brows raising at the woman. She couldn't hide that fact that she was in love—sometimes it felt too good to be true. Cheeks flushed slightly at Gabriella's response, her hand still soft on the woman's cheek. Scarlett grinned, eyes searching for a sign that she may be lying but not finding anything. She was overjoyed to hear it back, though truthfully, Scar hadn't expected it just yet—she thought she had made a fool of herself. "Well, aren't we lucky to love perfect women," she mused, another soft, slow kiss to Gabi's neck. "Hmm," quiet, lips smiling against her skin, "please do tell."

"if you wanna bring out the real feisty side of me, just say that," she teased back with a quirk of her eyebrow before breaking out into a sweet smile. gabriella was entirely weak in the knees when she was with scarlett, and she could so easily see herself having the perfect future with the woman. moving in with her was just the first step on what could be the best love story of all time. the raven-haired femme giggled softly, leaning into the gentle touch to her cheek. gabi definitely noticed the woman's slip up with word 'love', but she didn't shy away from smiling like an idiot. "me neither. the woman i love is perfect," she replied confidently. that's exactly what it was - love. all consuming love. as her lips dipped lower to kiss her neck, she leaned her head back a little and let out a delicate moan. scarlett always manged to find her most sensitive spots. "mm, i can think of several things - this is certainly one of them."

[haggishlyhagging]

But, as we have seen, suffrage was only one small aspect of what the W.R.M. was all about. A hundred years of brilliant personalities and important events have also been erased from American history. The women orators who fought off mobs, in the days when women were not allowed to speak in public, to attack Family, Church, and State, who traveled on poor railways to cow towns of the West to talk to small groups of socially starved women, were quite a bit more dramatic than the Scarlett O' Haras and Harriet Beecher Stowes and all the Little Women who have come down to us. Sojourner Truth and Harriet Tubman, freed slaves who went back time and again, with huge prices on their heads, to free other slaves on their own plantations, were more effective politically than the ill-fated John Brown. But most people today have never even heard of Myrtilla Miner, Prudence Crandall, Abigail Scott Duniway, Mary Putnam Jacobi, Ernestine Rose, the Claflin sisters, Crystal Eastman, Clara Lemlich, Mrs. O. H. P. Belmont, Doris Stevens, Anne Martin. And this ignorance is nothing compared to ignorance of the lives of women of the stature of Margaret Fuller, Fanny Wright, the Grimké sisters, Susan B. Anthony, Elizabeth Cady Stanton, Harriet Stanton Blatch, Charlotte Perkins Gilman, Alice Paul.

And yet we know about Louisa May Alcott, Clara Barton, and Florence Nightingale, just as we know about, rather than Nat Turner, the triumph of Ralph Bunche, or George Washington Carver and the peanut. The omission of vital characters from standard versions of American history in favor of such goody-good models cannot be tossed off. Just as it would be dangerous to inspire still-oppressed black children with admiration for the Nat Turners of their history, so it is with the W.R.M.: The suspicious blanks in our history books concerning feminism—or else the confusion of the whole W.R.M. with the (conservative) suffrage movement or the reformist women's groups of the Progressive Era—is no accident.

It is part of a backlash we are still undergoing in reaction to the first feminist struggle. The few strong models allowed girls growing up in the fifty-year silence have been carefully chosen ones, women like Eleanor Roosevelt, of the altruistic feminine tradition, as opposed to the healthily selfish giants of the radical feminist rebellion. This cultural backlash was to be expected. Men of those days grasped immediately the true nature of a feminist movement, recognizing it as a serious threat to their open and unashamed power over woman. They may have been forced to buy off the women's movement with confusing surface reforms—a correction of the most blatant inequalities on the books, a few changes of dress, sex, style ("you've come a long way, baby"), all of which coincidentally benefited men. But the power stayed in their hands.

-Shulamith Firestone, The Dialectic of Sex: The Case for Feminist Revolution

[nyxthejinx]

"Please hold the line"

-Scarlet was helping the leader of her Xingqiu literature club at a convention in the center of the city, right now she was in charge of directing the line through the area assigned to the friend's point of sale-

-The club had the following participants: Xingqiu (the leader), Kokomi, Mika, Razor, Kazuha, Itto and Al-Haitham. Although Haitham was in three other clubs, Itto only entered because her friend Kuki told her that she should strengthen her reading skills, the same for Razor (but Razor entered of her own free will), Kazuha was like a leaf in the breeze, sometimes not even They realized that he was close and when they knew that he was there it was a dilemma sometimes to understand him with all that poetry that he uses as a dialect.-

….

"Good job Scarlett! Take a break, Itto has already arrived and will help us for the rest of the day." -Xingqiu gave the redhead a fruit drink, which he drank in one go. Meanwhile, Kokomi told the big oni what he should do, Razor and Al-Haitham were in charge of the register, Kazuha and Mika attended to the people in line and recommended new works that Xingqiu had just released-

"Okay dude" -Scarlet decided to go to the food court and buy a hamburger and a smoothy. She called Adelinde, as she asked him to take care of her pet geeko Raby. She almost choked with laughter with her drink when Adelinde told her that Raby launched himself to attack Kaeya's face, since the blue-haired stole the fig that the little reptile wanted to eat.-

….

"Excuse me, can I have those keyrings?" -Scarlet was buying some Kuriboh keyrings, one red and one purple. Ever since she met Cyno, she felt an almost instant crush, and she knew that the card dueling nerd was one of the most hunted men on campus, she had to hurry to ask him on a date-

…

"Hey Scarlet"

-The redhead jumped in fright, she was on a bench near a fountain in the convention center. Speaking of the king of Rome, here was her lover, Cyno, in front of her, the only thing the redhead could think of was that the albino looked a little more attractive than usual with the clothes he was wearing today, which most caught her eye. attention was the hood of his sweatshirt, it had jackal ears-

"H-Hi Cyno"

….

-After half an hour talking to those two nerds, Scarlet was called by her friends, Itto had problems with the line of people.-

"damn… sorry Cyno, duty calls"

"do not worry I understand"

"I almost forget it!" -The redhead handed him the purple Kuriboh keychain and smiled at him, holding the red Kuriboh for the albino to see-

"Now we are combined, bye Cyno!" -The redhead left now, running towards the place assigned to her club leader to save Itto from a herd of angry and stressed people-

"…. heh… you will be my downfall, my ruby" -The albino was blushing, a soft and sweet joy flooded her heart, the redhead really had him foolish with love.

Can you guess who Raby was in the old world?

omfg i almost choked on my tea at the Raby part pls 💀best boi in every universe, both as a decayed god and gecko pet. I imagine the two of them having a soft moment at reader's house and Raby says NOP, falling from the ceiling directly onto Cyno's head.

He's not scared of him, but yk who wouldn't panic with a lizard on their head- chaos ensues, with scarlet wheezing on the floor, a worried Diluc opening the door, ready to throw hands with the guy who's always too close to their sibling, only to find him fighting for his life, Raby biting cyno's ear and hiding in his hood, reader doing NOTHING to help him.

[shadowqueen402]

Prim And Proper Origins: Part 17

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"And that was how I became a victim of bullying by the new girl," Esme told her mother, picking up her backpack. "She hates me all because I'm officially in a relationship with Roy, Mother."

"I wouldn't call it 'hate' so to speak," Chelsea Montgomery, Esme's older sister, said to her. "Rather, this Primrose girl is insanely jealous of the fact that Roy chose you over her. Still, I would avoid Primrose if I were you." Chelsea was a pretty young woman who was three inches taller than Esme with wavy, black hair that was pulled into a ponytail and teal eyes.

"Do heed your sister's advice," Mrs. Montgomery said to Esme, a concerned frown on her face. "And be careful when you get to school, Esme. It's still a relief that Roy sticks up for you."

"Sister, are you ready to go?" Scarlett Montgomery, Chelsea's fraternal twin sister asked. "We're going to be late for college." Like Chelsea, Scarlett was a beautiful young woman with the same height as her and had wavy hair. But unlike her sister, Scarlett's hair was honey brown and her eyes were ocean blue. Plus, Scarlett wore her hair in a braided bun with wavy strands framing her face.

"Coming," Chelsea said, grabbing her bag. The two twin sisters were college students. "We'll see you when we come home, Esme." She and Scarlett walked out of the house to head to their classes.

"Well, I should be heading to school," Esme said. "See you soon, Mother and Father." She waved to Mr. Montgomery and Mrs. Montgomery before leaving.

"Good morning, little brother," Thomas Campbell, Roy's older brother greeted him in the morning. "Off to see your girlfriend, Esme?" Thomas was almost as tall as Mr. Campbell with chocolate brown hair and grey eyes. He was also a college student.

"Yes," Roy said, blushing at the thought of Esme. "Say, where is Owen? Shouldn't he be ready by now?"

"I sure am," Owen Campbell replied, entering into the room. "Though, I am going to be home a little late as I have martial arts. Oh, before you head on to school, Mom would like to speak with you real quick. Said it was something that you need to know." He pulled out a can of soda and started drinking it.

"Okay, I'll be sure to speak with her before I leave." Roy nodded. "I'll see you two later." He walked over to where his mother was, which was in the kitchen. "Mom, you said you wanted to speak to me?"

"Yes, son," Mrs. Campbell said. "About two hours ago, while I was making breakfast, I heard a knock on the door. There was a maid who worked at the mansion that Primrose lives in. She said she had something urgent to tell me."

"A maid?" Roy asked, confused. "What did she tell you?"

"She revealed that she secretly called a psychologist after being concerned for Primrose's behavior." Mrs. Campbell dried her hands after she finished washing the dishes. "Turns out, Primrose is showing signs of ASPD or Anti-Social Personality Disorder. Frightened by the news, she decided to send a letter to Primrose's brother, who is currently in London, and let him know about it."

"Primrose has a brother?" Roy wasn't sure how to feel about it.

"She does," Mrs. Campbell asked. "An older one, to be exact. Well, according to the maid, Primrose's brother tried to warn their parents about his sister. But instead, Primrose's parents shrugged it off as him 'trying to get back at them' for sending him to London and even threatened to send him to military if it ever happened again."

Roy felt disgusted at hearing this. It was no wonder why Primrose acted this way. Her parents were just as bad. "Since then, whenever Primrose's parents wrote to Primrose's brother, he would refuse to write back." Mrs. Campbell had a frown on her face. "Frankly, I can't blame the boy. But I will advise that you be very careful around Primrose, my son. I don't know what she plans to do next."

"I will," Roy said. "I will see you when I get home." He then turned and left the house.

While sitting in the backseat of the limousine, Primrose thought about her conversation from yesterday with the stranger. She told absolutely nobody, not even the chauffeur, about this. She smiled brightly when she saw Roy by the steps of the school. However, she glared when she saw Esme approach Roy and kiss him on the cheek.

That relationship won't last long. Primrose bitterly thought. Roy will leave Esme for me one day.

I don't own Madame Prim or her family.

Roy, Esme, and their families belong to me.

[ssvperboy]

The whole things feels never-ending, eternal. She's dying for it to end, counting down every second, but the time fails to pass by quickly. In fact, it almost feels like time is slowing down as she's watching him. Scarlett knows to never be too sure, but she's given him everything she knows—she has nothing else to say.

Scarlett feels his foot connect with hers and she feels relief. She hides it, but it's like a weight had been lifted off her shoulder and then quickly replaced by another one at the thought of what might happen to Austin if someone finds out. She's biting the inside of her cheek, nodding at him. "Yes," she says, head down. "Please."

She watches everything else unfold, remaining seated. "Thank you all for you time." Something Scarlett says so often that it's ingrained in her brain, she doesn't even notice she's said anything to him. Still, she remains sat in the chair, lowering her head momentarily.

When Austin speaks again, Scarlett's head lifts slowly. "I don't—" She takes a breath. "I'll be fine," nodding slowly, mostly so as to convince herself more than anything. "I'll be fine, it'll be fine." And then she takes another breath, brows furrowing so as to ask 'right?'

Relief hitting him almost immediately when he can finally cross Scarlett off the list of being a potential suspect in this case. The idea she'd do something reckless when she takes her career seriously had him questioning just about everything, but she'd been truthful with him throughout all of this. That was something he could count on. Eyes are on glass, before they move to her as a silent brow raises.

There wasn't a way they could tell what he'd do under the table, right? But he drums his fingers along, pretending to think about his answer and averting his gaze to the name she'd written onto the notepad. The second he'd seen the name, in an attempt to be discreet he'd nudge her foot with his underneath the table. ''If your wish is to remain anonymous, we can make sure that happens.'' The name had been unfamiliar to him, but he'd be sure to dig to see what he could find. For now? It was time to get her out of here.

Scarlett sitting across the table was a sight he'd seen enough of & he'd be sure to try an attempt of making it up to her when he'd walk her out of the building. ''I.. do appreciate you coming in with the agents today and giving us a bit of your time. I..'' Trailing off, Austin stands from his seat with the notepad in hand & presses it to the glass. ''Run the name & give us the room. '' He mouths to his counterparts that had been on the otherside of the glass to speed up their process, but at the same time.. ensuring they'd be alone. After a minute or two of silence, Austin keeps his back turned to her before he's finally looking over his shoulder at her.

''This may turn out to be ugly, it may not.. I don't want you to be caught in the crossfire if there is any, Scarlett.''

[foxballad]

This is just a post with some information about the Magnificent North and the O/nce U/pon A B/roken H/eart trilogy lore for the people that didn’t read the books and wish to engage in Evangeline’s world — part 1 of ??

In the C/araval and O/nce U/pon A B/roken H/eart world, there are two important places where the story and lore of both trilogies takes place. The Meridian Empire, which the capital city is Valenda and the Magnificent North, which the capital city is Valorfell.

The Meridian Empire is an empire (as the name suggests) that is currently ruled by Empress Scarlett Dragna. The Magnificent North is more of a kingdom like country and the only way you can arrive there is by sea because of the country’s enchanted Gateway Arch and borders.

The Great Gateway Arch is made of granite with marbled blue veins and as tall as a castle’s keep, the arch’s weathered columns were carved to look like mermaids holding tridents that pierced through carvings of men, the way a sailor might spear a fish. The men’s backs were bowed, and their hands stretched to hold out the sign forming the top of the enormous arch.

Never speak a word as you go through the Gateway Arch. The ancient magic of the North cannot pass the borders, but it always tries. It collects around the Gateway Arch, and if you speak as you travel through, the magic will steal your voice and use your words to lure unsuspecting travelers into helping it escape to other parts of the world.

The Magnificent North and especially Valorfell is also a fairytale-like place. Imagine a place where every character from the stories, tales, and fairy tales lives in and it probably was where the whole story originated and happened; this is Valorfell. But beware that every story you might have heard about is not what it seems like or not even the true version of it.

In the North, fairytales and history were treated as one and the same because their stories and histories were all cursed. Some tales couldn’t be written down without bursting into flames, others couldn’t leave the North, and many changed every time they were shared, becoming less and less real with every retelling. It was said that every Northern tale had started as true history, but over time, the Northern story curses had twisted all the tales until only bits of truth remained.

[amazingdvils]

also, speaking about another child that doesn't have the best of parents, since it's pretty implied in a lot of things that j*oe h*ill and ste*phen k*ing's works can easily overlap and it's been hinted as actually taking place in the same universe or at least a very close adjacent universe, i'm giving millie christine. millie found christine and christine is now her knife and you can't fucking stop me. like father, like daughter. both of them have possessed evil cars that are their knives and a shared inscape.

try and stop me. i dare you.

also, i'll be posting info about knives, creatives, and inscapes soon. and if you haven't, you really should read n*os4a2. or at least watch the show.

also, i'm giving scarlett a verse where she gets spirited off to christmasland. screw you. that child deserves better and if better means a souless husk with razor sharp teeth, then so be it.