#sean falco x oc

[super-predictable98]

Smile, Simone (OC X Canon Kiss Week 2024)

Word count: 3,6k

Warning: manipulation, mention of death, Kilgrave being a creep

A/n: This is a collab with my partner in crime @jozstankovich for @theocxcanonweek day 5: Getting into trouble. The characters from this story are part of our little Timeline Anomaly Verse (more about them in here) and a crossover of Bad Samaritan and Jessica Jones. Hope you all enjoy it <3

[Masterlist]

Simone had a short walk from her university to the flat, only a few minutes, she stopped to buy herself a hot chocolate and a croissant for her father from his favorite bakery.

Little did she realize, across the street a tall, slender man in a chic purple suit watched her with interest, his dark eyes following her movements as a small grin played at his lips. As she stepped out of the bakery he approached. 

“Hello there,” he drawled, tipping his head slightly in greeting. “I couldn’t help but notice how beautiful you are,” he murmured, taking her hand to place a kiss to the back of it.

"Um... thanks," Simone chuckled until she saw him. That face, she knew that face from her nightmares. A man with that face once tormented her father and she knew he died, but in that world full of clones and odd powers, she never knew who was what. "I- bye."

“Wait—“ the man exclaimed, a frown creasing the spot between his brows. “Don’t go,” he demanded, assured that she would obey.

She couldn't move, she tried to keep walking, but her feet wouldn't obey. "Let me go, please, I have a boyfriend."

The man chuckled. “Not anymore, you don’t,” he drawled, holding out his arm for her to take. “Let me take you out—?” he asked, waiting for her to supply her name.

"Simone, Simone Falco," she said before she could stop herself. His allure did something to her brain and suddenly she took his arm, certain that her boyfriend Dylan, wasn't in her life anymore.

“Mmm Simone,” he repeated, savouring the taste of her name on his tongue. “Your name is just as beautiful as you,” he purred, brushing his lips against her temple, inhaling her scent. 

“You can call me Kilgrave,” he said, slipping an arm around the small of her back as he began to lead her away from her intended destination. “I think we need to get you some new clothes and then some lunch. I know a wonderful place. You’ll love it,” he said with certainty.

"Y-yeah, I just... need to let my father know I won't come home now, he's expecting me. Can I call him?" She asked quietly, following him to God knows where to do something she didn't even wanna think about.

Kilgrave frowned as he deliberated. “I suppose that’s alright, darling,” he finally answered, pulling her phone out of her pocket. “But you’ll only say what I tell you to say,” he instructed. 

"Yes," she dialed, trusting that her dad would know something was wrong and check her location, which was always on. "What should I say?"

“Tell him, you’re staying with a friend for a few days, that you’ll be at a mind/body retreat and you won’t have access to your phone,” Kilgrave said, walking at a leisurely pace, leading her to his waiting town car.

Simone nodded and dialed her dad's number, but the person who picked up was her mother.  

"Hey, Moony. Daddy's in the shower, do you need anything?" Blossom asked.  

"Yes, can I talk to him please?" She kept her voice calm, or tried.  

"Okay... Sean! Simone is on the phone, she sounds dead weird!"

Sean frowned, quickly twisting the water off and grabbing his towel, wrapping it around his waist and taking the phone, bringing it to his ear. “Moony, it’s me. You okay, darlin’?” He asked, his hair dripping down his shoulders.

"Yeah, Daddy, I'm okay. I just called to let you know I won't be home in time," she put on a smile, trying very hard not to cry. "I'll be with a friend in a spiritual retreat and I won't be able to use my phone there for a few days. Just didn't want you to worry."

“What d’yeh mean? What friend?” Sean demanded, his unease growing. “Why don’t you come home and we can talk about this, you can give us more details,” he pleaded, not liking the way her voice trembled. “Where are you?” He asked, his chest growing tight.

"My friend... Ellery," Simone said the name of her cousin, this way he could easily call her and disprove this story. "Sorry, Daddy, I'm late, I really have to get going. I'm on my way there."

"Wait--! Simone!" Sean cried, but she'd already hung up. "Blossom! Something's wrong!" he called, trying to call Ellery, though his hands were shaking too much for him to dial the number. 

"Oh my God... what number are you trying to call? Ellery?" Blossom took the phone to dial for him. "What happened to Simone?"

"Yeah," Sean said, handing her the phone, running his hand through his wet curls. "You were right, she didn't sound right," he said. "She said she was going on a spiritual retreat with Ellery and wouldn't be able to answer her phone. She sounded scared. I think she was taken," he said, his voice shaking as much as his hands. 

"This is bollocks, she can't spend a day without her phone," Blossom called her niece. "Ellery! Ellery, are you with Simone right now?"  

"No," the girl answered, giving her twin brother a confused look. "Charlie and I are buying Valentine's presents." 

"Did she ever mention a spiritual retreat to you? Somewhere she couldn't take her phone to?"  

"No... is everything alright? Just stay there, we're on our way."  

*****

"Good girl," Kilgrave said, stroking Simone's hair before taking her phone from her hand and dropping it to the ground in the middle of the street before pulling her into the car with him and shutting the door, telling the driver where to take them.

"I- That's my phone!" She cried, she hated to be that helpless and now nobody would be able to track her. "All my father's voice-mails are there, I need them!"

"You don't need them," Kilgrave said offhandedly, annoyed at her outburst. "I'll make sure you have everything you need, love," he assured her, pulling her to his side, his hand running up and down her arm.

"What are you gonna do to me? You say buying clothes and having lunch. What are you really planning?" Simone asked, surprised that the driver seemed hypnotized as well.

"Darling, you're with me now," he said, chuckling lightly. "I just want to lavish you, make you mine," he explained, taking her chin in his hand to turn her face toward his to kiss her.

Simone tried to pull away, but she didn't know where to run, she was stuck in the car. "Have you ever considered... I don't know, asking someone out without forcing them? You're not bad looking, I'm sure many women would be happy to go out with you."

Kilgrave clicked his tongue with a shake of his head, as if the girl had just said something foolish. “But I don’t want just any woman. I want you. Are you saying that you would’ve said yes, if I’d have simply asked you?” He asked.

"Maybe... well not really. I had a boyfriend, and you look like the man who tried to kill my dad. But I'm sure a much more beautiful girl would've said yes," she mumbled.

“What do you mean, a more beautiful girl?” He drawled, frowning at her comment. “You are beautiful, Simone. More gorgeous than you realize. I want you to tell me that you’re beautiful,” he purred.

"I am beautiful," she repeated, unable to resist his order. It wasn't hard to understand he had the power of persuasion. 

"Good girl," Kilgrave murmured, stroking her cheek. "Ah, we're here," he said, as the car pulled up to the curb in front of Bloomingdale's.

*****

Sean hastily dried off, pulling his clothes on distractedly. "Should we call the police?" he asked, hating how helpless he felt. 

"We need to know where she is first and sending cops might spook whoever has her and they might hurt her," Blossom started dialing to call her sister-in-law, Alisha. "We're a superpowered family, we've all killed to protect each other."  

He nodded, feeling numb. He was the only one without a power, there wasn’t anything he could do at the moment except trust his wife. — 

"Alisha, we need a little help, can you find Simone for us?" Blossom asked while she opened the door for her niece and nephew.  

"I... she's in a car, there's a man with her. Purple suit, looks posh," Alisha said, using her clairvoyance to see through her niece's eyes. "I don't know exactly where they are though."  

“Okay, keep checking in and let us know if you recognize anything,” Sean said, leaning in over his wife’s shoulder.

"Okay, I'll call you if I see anything," Alisha confirmed.  

"We have all possible powers to save her," Ellery pulled her brother inside. "Where are we going?"  

"We don't know where she is yet," Sean answered, fighting the urge to pace. "Alisha said she's in a car right now." 

"In a car with a man she doesn't know," Blossom started crying just as her husband's phone started ringing. Sean pulled her into his arms, his jaw flexing as he fought not to break down as well, knowing he needed to be strong for her. "Does she know where Simone is?" he asked, his voice tense. 

"Hi, Aunt Lisha, any news?" Ellery quickly grabbed her uncle's phone.

"They just stopped at Bloomingdale's, I don't know which one exactly, but it looks like 5th Avenue, it's right in front of the Bank of America."  

"Bloomingdale's 5th Avenue, c'mon, let's go!" Charlie exclaimed, already heading for the door.

"We need a cab," Ellery stepped outside and rushed down the stairs. The rest of them followed and they all ran to the intersection with the 8th Avenue to hail a cab. The drive would be ten minutes if they were lucky to avoid traffic, which in New York was basically impossible.

“Hopefully they’ll still be there,” Charlie murmured, his leg bouncing anxiously.

*****

"Why do I need new clothes?" Simone asked calmly, almost in a docile way. "These are pretty expensive..."

"Why not?" Kilgrave said, waiting for the driver to open his door. "Come," he instructed, holding out his hand for her as he waited on the curb. 

"Do I need an excuse to spoil my girl?" he chuckled. "You deserve only the best," he explained.

"T-thank you," Simone took his hand and locked arms with him as they entered the store. She wasn't dressed exactly nicely and felt really out of place. She wore leggings and one of her dad's shirts since, at uni, they were doing nature shots.

“Ah, what about this? This colour would look beautiful on you,” Kilgrave said, picking out a sleek purple dress. “Go on, try it on, and I’ll pick out some shoes for you,” he said, stroking her cheek fondly.

"Okay," she took it and went into one of the dressing rooms. She wanted to cry, but feared that it would upset her new captor and he might do something worse. She put on the dress and opened the door to show him how it looked.

"Ohh, don't you look like a vision!" Kilgrave exclaimed, moving closer to get a better look. "Here, try these on, you'll look perfect," he said, handing her some strappy heels.

Simone nodded and quickly put the shoes on, which made her stand as tall as him. "I don't usually wear heels," she admitted.

"You should, they make your legs look so graceful," he said, picking out a luxurious long fur coat and draping it over her shoulders. "There, all set," he decided, taking her hand and leading her back out of the store. 

"Hey! You can't leave without paying for those!" One of the shopkeepers exclaimed, hurrying after them. 

"You're going to give them to us, free of charge," Kilgrave snapped, waving the woman away, leaving her bewildered. "Are you hungry?" he asked Simone, turning his attention back to her as they stepped back out onto the crowded sidewalk, his car waiting for them.

I'm wearing the skin of a dead animal on my back and I technically just stole all of this... Simone thought, panicked.  

"Yeah, I haven't eaten today," she said, despite how nauseous she was from the whole semi-kidnapping experience. She anxiously looked around to see if she could find any familiar faces, but the entire world felt like a strange place at that moment.

"There she is!" Sean cried, spotting his daughter's face amidst the sea of people. Jumping out of the cab before it came to a complete stop, he ran toward her, trying to push his way through the crowd. "Simone!" he exclaimed, trying to get her attention.

"Daddy?" She cried, the knot in her chest tightening when she saw how worried he seemed. She wanted to run into his arms and never let go.  

"Simone! Come here! What are you wearing?" Blossom followed her husband out. "You! Let go of my daughter right now! Get away from her!"

“Ah, looks like that’s our cue to leave,” Kilgrave muttered, turning Simone’s face away from her parents and stealing a sloppy kiss before sweeping her back into the back of his sleek black car. “Driver, take us to Neary’s,” he instructed, slamming the door shut and wiggling his fingers in a little wave just as Sean and Blossom reached the car.

Simone fought the urge to cry again, her head hanging low. She was so close to being able to run away... she knew she wasn't the first girl to fall into Kilgrave's trap, she wondered where the others were. Were they stuck in a harem or even worse?

"Did you see him? Cale Erendreich doppelganger... he kissed her! She didn't pull away, she didn't fight it," Blossom panted, she was not as fast as she used to be when she was younger. 

“There has to be an explanation,” Sean exclaimed, his chest hurting. He’d seen the fear on his daughter’s face as the car pulled away. 

“Uncle Sean! We know where he’s going!” Charlie exclaimed, running to catch up. “Aunt Lisha called. She knows where he’s taking her!”

"They're going to Neary's, five minutes away," Ellery hailed another cab for them. If it was just her and her brother they could run, but their uncle was pushing 60.  

"Let's go, let's go!" Blossom rushed into the car.

*****

“What’s the matter, dearest?” Kilgrave asked, tilting his head to peer at Simone’s face. “Don’t tell me you’re upset?”

"I just... got startled," she said shaking her head, she looked up at him and tried to smile.

He smiled back, giving her hand a squeeze before pressing a kiss to the back of it. The drive to the restaurant wasn't long and once they parked, Kilgrave helped Simone out, leading her into the building. 

"Do you have a reservation?" The hostess asked, looking between the two of them. 

"Yes, we're renting out the whole place. Tell everyone else to leave," Kilgrave commanded and the hostess nodded. 

"You can all leave!" He exclaimed, raising his voice to infect the other diners and they all got up, leaving their food half touched as they left. "There, shall we?" he asked, leading Simone over to his usual corner booth.

She sat down and glanced at the menu, the food smelled and sounded delicious, but how could she eat in that situation? She could always... accept it, she'd live her life like this and maybe it wouldn't be so bad? It wasn't what she wanted, but if he treated her the way she had been so far... maybe he wouldn't kill her. Maybe she could visit her family and smile while saying everything was fine.  

"Can I order what I want or will you order for me?" She asked, genuinely curious. "Cause if I can choose I'd like the broiled chicken with potatoes."

"Of course, you can have whatever you like," Kilgrave exclaimed, leaning back in the booth, his arm resting behind Simone's shoulders. 

By the time Sean, Blossom, Ellery, and Charlie arrived at the restaurant, the other diners were all filing out. 

"That's strange, where are they all going?" Charlie wondered.

"Doesn't seem like anything is wrong in there," Ellery looked inside and found her cousin sitting in a corner.  

"Simone!" Blossom called. "Simone, please! If you actually want to be here, tell us!"  

"I want to be here," she said after Kilgrave whispered the command in her ear.

“If you try to escape, you’ll jump off the Queensboro Bridge,” Kilgrave hissed in Simone’s ear, taking a bite of his steak, seemingly unbothered. 

“Look, he just said something to her before she spoke,” Charlie whispered, noticing the way the man leaned in. “If he has the power of persuasion, then maybe I can use it against him,” he suggested.

"Good one, Charlie," Ellery nudged her brother's arm.

"Let my daughter go, right now! I'm not above killing you, you bastard!" Blossom charged into the restaurant. "She's old enough to be your daughter!"  

Kilgrave spread his hands innocently. "I'm afraid you're mistaken, she told you already, she wants to be here." 

"Then why does she look so terrified?" Sean exclaimed, hating the way his hands shook as he looked at the man who looked so much like the ghost from his past. 

"I can't leave, Mum," Simone cried. "I just can't."  

"You can do anything, you have a superpower. You're really gonna let some middle-aged man tell you what you can or can't do?" Ellery whispered to her. "No matter what happens, you're safe." 

"Come on, let's call Dylan," Blossom took her daughter's hand, but once she got up, the girl ran away towards the bridge to fulfill Kilgrave's request.

“Simone?!” Sean exclaimed, his eyes widening in fear as she raced past him out the restaurant door. “SIMONE!” he called, taking off after her without another thought. 

While his uncle ran after Simone, Charlie rounded on Kilgrave. “What did you make her do?” He demanded. 

Kilgrave shrugged. “She was the one who chose to run. If she’d rather jump off the bridge than stay with me, that’s her prerogative, I suppose.” He sighed, pinching the bridge of his aquiline nose. “And here I thought we could be happy together.”

"You're sick!" Ellery screamed while Blossom ran out to follow her daughter as well. "Man, you're not ugly enough to be that desperate, find someone who can love you for real."  

“Is that an offer?” Kilgrave asked, flashing Ellery a grin. "Seems beauty runs in the family..."

Before the man could control his twin, Charlie frowned, drawing on his own power. He could feel the vibration of Kilgrave’s power pulling at him and he reached out with his mind, borrowing his ability. 

“Hey,” he said, drawing the man’s attention. “Forget all about us. Forget about your power. Don’t use it for bad,” he commanded.

"Let's get out of here," Ellery took her brother's arm. "Hope he learns his lesson. He definitely knows how to treat a lady, he just needs to find one that wants to be with him."

Charlie nodded, letting his sister pull him out of the restaurant and they ran to join their uncle and aunt.

*****

"Simone!" Blossom ran, catching up to them just as she climbed to jump. She looked back at her mum and dad and smiled, her cousin's words made her very confident. 

“Moony, what’re you doing? Please come down!” Sean cried, his heart twisting in his chest as he held onto his wife. “We can fix this! Please don’t jump!”  

"Sean... it's alright," Blossom understood her plan, she had done it before with the power she passed down to her daughter. 

"See you in a second, don't worry about me," Simone waved and let go, falling as if she were diving into a pool. 

To stop herself from hitting the water, she covered her own body in a force field and emerged back to the bridge covered in a thin blue-ish bubble.  

As soon as Simone emerged, protected in her bubble, Sean let out a relieved gasp, his arms tightening around his wife. “Oh thank God she’s okay,” he cried, his eyes burning with unshed tears. 

Simone ran into her parents' arms and sighed. She didn't even realize she was still wearing the outfit that was picked out for her.  

"We should probably return these stuff to Bloomingdale's, right?" She asked. 

"But the dress is cute..." Ellery joked. "He won't be bothering you again."

"Yeah, I made sure of that," Charlie assured her, joining the others in embracing her. 

"Thank you, Cha-Charlie," Sean murmured, ruffling his nephew's curls. "I'm so fuckin' glad you all have those damn powers," he sighed, kissing the top of Simone's head.

"Thank you for coming for me," she looked lovingly at her cousins and her mother, then turned and placed a kiss on her father's cheek. "You're a hero too, Daddy."

Sean shook his head. "I was so helpless," he murmured, squeezing her tighter.

"Not all heroes have powers, some just are really amazing dads," she held his hand as they walked back to the store. "You weren't hopeless, you didn't give up. I called you because I knew you'd know something was wrong and come help, and you did."

"Of course, I'd never give up on you, darlin'," Sean breathed.

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[seanfalco]

Might I request a soft, domestic Sean and breakfast? + reader, OC, whatever strikes your fancy!

Peaceful Morning

Sean Falco x Reader

Word Count: 716 Tags/Warnings: none Prompt: I decided to participate in @/yearoftheotpevent‘s Year of the OTP (except using reader inserts).  For April’s prompt I chose ‘Peace’. a/n: I'm sorry this has sat in my inbox for so long, Merri! I hope you enjoy it <3

Hazy midmorning light filtered through the gauzy threadbare curtains covering the window above Sean’s bed, filling the tiny attic apartment with warmth, and you groaned softly as you drifted into consciousness.  Hoping to hold onto sleep just a bit longer, you rolled toward Sean, pressing your face to his chest, and he instinctively lifted his arm to let you snuggle closer, draping it over your waist as he stirred.  

“Mornin’,” he breathed, his voice still weighed down with the heaviness of sleep.

“Morning,” you replied, tilting your chin up to find him watching you, his gaze soft as it moved over the plants of your face.  As the sunlight overhead strengthened, shining down to the bed in a long swath, it caught in Sean’s long lashes, illuminating his forest green eyes, so like the lush Oregon wilderness you loved so much.

“You’re beautiful,” you whispered without thinking and Sean’s lips twitched into a sleepy grin.

“Not as beautiful as you, darlin’,” he murmured, pressing a kiss between your eyes.

“Charmer,” you huffed fondly before letting out a soft whine of defiance when he pulled back the covers.

“C’mon, up and at ‘em,” Sean laughed, pinching your side as he extricated himself from your clutches and rolled out of bed.  “Can’t laze about all day.”

“Why not?” you countered with a whine, pulling the blankets back over your exposed legs and curling up tighter.  “It’s comfortable!”

“Guess y’don’t want breakfast then,” he taunted, grabbing his shirt from the floor where he’d tossed it the night before and pulled it over his head before reaching for his patterned pajama pants.

As much as you wanted to tell him you didn’t need breakfast, your stomach reminded you that actually you did, in fact.

“Ugh, alright,” you groaned, pushing yourself up and stealing one of Sean’s oversized jumpers on the way to the bathroom.

When you returned to the main room, Sean was already heating up the griddle, his head inside the fridge.

“Get lost in there?” you joked, joining him at the criminally tiny kitchenette.

Startled by your voice, Sean jumped, nearly smacking the back of his head on the freezer door as he hastily straightened.

“Jay-sus!  Don’t sneak up on me like that!” he exclaimed with a laugh, though his lilting voice held the trace of a nervous edge to it and you instantly felt guilt seep into your stomach.

“I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to startle you!” you exclaimed, feeling like an idiot, but Sean merely shook his head, an apologetic smile on his face, as if he could tell exactly what you were thinking.

“It’s fine, really,” he insisted, pressing a warm kiss to your forehead to drive the point home.  “Would y’like t’help?” he asked instead, gesturing to the griddle, not wanting to see the pity in your eyes.

The awkward reminder of darker times was swiftly forgotten as you mixed the pancake batter, adding a handful of ripe blueberries Sean has splurged on.

“Shit,” you swore under your breath as you tried to slip the worn edge of the spatula under the misshapen circle of half cooked batter, only for it to get stuck and wrinkle together when you attempted to flip it, the bottom side swiftly darkening with each second you continued to struggle.

Sean chuckled softly and you felt his chest press against your back as his hand slipped over yours on the spatula’s handle.  With one fluid motion and a flick of his wrist, he flipped the pancake, the uncooked batter sizzling on the hot griddle.

“I didn’t know you were so talented in the kitchen,” you teased, looking back over your shoulder at him, your head resting against his chest.

“Only when it comes t’pancakes,” he laughed, his gaze soft as it lingered on your smile.  “But I’m glad you’re impressed.” “I’m very impressed,” you murmured, catching his eye in return, til he remembered to scoop up the pancakes before they could burn.

When you sat across from him at the tiny plastic table tucked against the wall, cutting into your pile of fluffy golden flapjacks, dotted with blueberries and coated with syrup and melted butter, though it wasn’t anything fancy, it was one of the best breakfasts you’d had in a long while.  Mostly because of the company.

@super-unpredictable98 @salvador-daley @elliethesuperfruitlover @firstpersonnarrator

[super-unpredictable98]

Simone's Rules | Misfits Timeline Anomaly’ verse

An oc x oc collaboration between @seanfalco​ & @super-unpredictable98

Word Count: 2,1 k

Warnings: Kinda gross but in a cute way lol lots of fluff

a/n: I hope you all enjoy this little story while I work on requests. This chapter was inspired by an episode of Bluey and it takes place around 2030's.

(Masterlist)

Blossom left work and ran to pick up Simone from kindergarten so they could meet Sean at home. He had a shoot in the morning and probably spent the rest of the day editing and working from his computer. 

"What do you think daddy made for tea, sweetheart?" 

"Tea? Isn't it lunch?" Simone asked. 

"Moony, in our country we call this meal we're about to have tea," Blossom explained, sometimes her daughter's American accent she got from her friends and the telly broke her heart. She loved her daughter with all her might, but she wished the girl would be a little more... British. 

"Welcome back, my darlin's!" Sean called as soon as he heard the apartment door open and shut. "I've missed my girls!"

"We missed you too!" Blossom dropped her bags while Simone ran into her dad's arms. 

Blossom sighed and kicked off her shoes, glad to finally be home. She then made her way to give her husband a kiss, but a tiny hand covered his mouth. "Today Daddy is mine, okay?"

Sean's eyes widened in surprise and he gaped at his wife standing across from him. 

"I can't even get one kiss from mummy?" he asked, slightly amused.

"Not today, tomorrow maybe, I want you to just be my daddy today," Simone asked. 

"No fair!" Blossom laughed. "I thought you were okay with us kissing after the romantic night you helped your cousins with." 

"I am, just not every day, that's way too much."

"That's not fair, Moony," Sean said, wrapping her in his arms and lifting her from the chair she was standing on. "I'm always gunna be your daddy, but Mummy's always gunna be my wife too."

"I know... maybe once a week then you could be all mine? We have dinner in bed and watch TV while Mummy grades papers and stuff," Simone suggested hopefully. 

"Only once a week?" Blossom asked. 

"Yeah, just one day." 

"What do we think, Daddy?"

"As long as Mummy's okay with it, then that sounds fun," he said, kissing her little cheek.

"Yeah, I do have papers to grade and stuff..." Blossom murmured, but stopped to whisper something in her husband's ear on her way to their bedroom/office. "But after she's asleep, I'm gonna kiss you all over." 

"Yaaaay! Daddy's all mine today!" Simone cheered.

Sean smirked as Blossom pulled away. "What d'yeh wanna do first, sweetheart?" he asked, turning his attention back to his daughter.

"First we have tea together while we sit in my bed and watch Hannah Montana," the little girl smiled. "She's like you and uncle Nathan, but she's only one person who wears a wig," she whispered.

"Ohh, okay," Sean chuckled, pouring the tea. "I'll let you in on a secret though," he said, lowering his voice conspiratorially. "I'm better lookin' than uncle Nathan," he teased.

"I agree! They're younger, but your muscles are bigger," she nodded, taking a couple of croissants and biscuits to put on a plate so they could share. "And your voice is deeper. They are handsome, but you are the handsomenemest." 

Sean laughed, handing a cup to Blossom. "Why thank you, darlin'," he said, winking at his wife.  

"Have fun, my loves," she snorted, closing the door behind her.

"You ready for some daddy-daughter time?" he asked, picking up his cup and Simone's to carry to her room.

"Yes!" she celebrated, running to her bedroom and turning the TV on. "Come here, get under the blanket, it's getting cold."

"After you, dearest," Sean said, setting his cup down and holding open the blanket for her before joining her on the tiny bed.

Simone took her shoes off and got comfortable, a huge smile on her face. She couldn't be happier, maybe once a week she could have a special Mummy day too, they could go shopping and get their nails done. "I love you, Daddy," she giggled, taking a biscuit from the plate.

"I love you too, Moony," he replied, kissing the top of her head, his chest constricting with fondness. 

As she turned on the show she wanted, he drank most of his tea and ate several biscuits. Without warning, he burped, letting out a content groan as he thumped his chest with his fist. 

"Oops, 'scuze me," he mumbled.

"Daddyyyyyyy!" she groaned way too dramatically, pulling away from him. "No, this is gross! No burping in my room, not even I burp in my room! I just never do that because I'm a lady."

Sean couldn't help but laugh. "Everyone burps, even your mum," he said. "Even princesses burp."

"I don't," Simone insisted. "And if I did, I wouldn't do it around someone special and you said I'm your special girl!"

"Sorry, I couldn't help it!" he exclaimed. "I said, 'excuse me!'"

"Fine, I forgive you," she took his hand. "But you can't do anything gross in my room, you promise?"

"Uh... I'll try my hardest. What all entails somethin' gross?" he asked, fighting back a grin.

"You can't burp, or fart, or pick your nose, or scratch your butt, or smell bad, or do anything you're supposed to do in the bathroom," Simone explained.

"Oh, is that all?" Sean joked. "But what if my butt really itches?" he teased.

"Ew! No! You just... move around a little until it doesn't anymore," she grimaced.

"Wow, you sure have a lot of rules t'be in your room," he murmured thoughtfully.

"I don't think there are too many. It's just boys can be gross but you're my favorite boy in the world, so you can't be gross," she looked up at him. 

"Honey," Sean sighed. "Everyone can be gross sometimes, it's just regular bodily functions," he tried to explain.

"But... it's not nice," Simone frowned. "Doesn't Mummy get bothered when you're gross around her?"

Sean nearly snorted loudly at her question. "No, Mummy's used to it," he answered, trying to find a good way to say it. He couldn't exactly just say Mummy liked it when he was gross.

Simone thought for a moment, if Mummy could live with it, she could try to. She simply nodded and leaned against her dad's shoulder.

Just as she got comfortable and he slipped his arm around her shoulder, he stiffened, feeling like he needed to fart. 

Shit, he thought, biting his lip. Hopefully, she wouldn't get too mad. Unable to hold it back any longer, he let it go.

"Sean Falco!" Simone yelled what her mum always said when she was angry. She covered her nose and jumped from the bed, leaving him behind, she definitely wasn't as strong as her mum. "Mummy! Take your husband back!"

"I'm sorry! I had beans on toast for breakfast!" he called after her, unable to keep the laughter from his voice as she ran away.

"Sorry, no returns," Blossom joked without taking her eyes from the paper. 

"I don't want him anymore!" she cried. 

"Wow, Moony, you're crazy about Daddy, what happened?" she took her glasses off and took her daughter into her lap. 

"He just farted! And we were under the same blanket, now my blanket will smell like farts! And I was also really close, I nearly died!" 

Blossom couldn't stop herself from laughing. "Yeah, Daddy does that... Sean! Can we talk?" she called.

"Comin'," he exclaimed as he walked to her office and leaned against the doorframe.

"Daddy, did you really have to fart when you were laying with Moony under her blanket?" Blossom asked though she was laughing. Obviously her daughter had never experienced a Dutch oven from Nathan.

"I'm sorry, darlin'," he exclaimed, walking into the room. "I coulda gotten up and left th'room, but we were so comfy, I didn't wanna disturb yeh."

"You could've held it in!" Simone crossed her arms. 

"It's not good to do that, baby, unless you're somewhere really posh, or like a job interview..." her mother explained. 

"He also burped really loud!" 

"Really?" Blossom smirked. "Yeah, Daddy does that too. You really don't wanna see him after Thanksgiving..."

"I can't help it, your mum's food is--" he paused to kiss his fingers and raise them high. "Oh--" he exclaimed, burping directly after.

Blossom winked at him, biting her lip while Simone wasn't paying attention. "See? That's just how Daddy is, you're gonna stop loving him because he's a little gassier than the average person?" 

"N-no... I don't think so, but..." the girl looked down. "Gran said a gentleman should never do that when she was scolding Charlie." 

"Your grandma said that? Have you ever seen your grandpa? She's full of sh- full of it. Look, Moony, I know Daddy can be gross sometimes, everyone can, but that's my favorite part of him. You can't be gross around someone who you don't trust, that means he's comfortable around us. Did you know I had to get an injection in my throat to be able to burp? And Daddy helped me, he took care of me and helped me practice." 

"Yeah, now your mum can burp louder than me," Sean laughed, stroking Simone's hair.

"That isn't true, your father is an ogre, no one can beat him," Blossom gaped at him. "The point is when you find someone you love very much and you decide to spend your life with them, you have to get used to the disgusting parts. You'll see them when they're ugly, you'll smell their bad breath, you'll see them pee and poop-" 

"You've seen daddy poop?" Simone's eyes grew horrified. 

"A few times, I had to shower and he was in the toilet. But that doesn't matter, what matters is that I love you and your father more than anything. That's why we wiped your bottom and changed your nappies, we winded you after you finished eating, we dealt with your spit-ups... right, Daddy?"

"Exactly," Sean agreed, smiling fondly at his wife. "But in th'future, I'll try not t'fart under the blanket," he teased.

"Just try to avoid it under Moony's blanket, I went nose-blind about ten years ago, I don't even care anymore," Blossom snorted and took her daughter's hand. "When you marry someone, sweetie, I hope they feel comfortable being themselves around you, and I hope you do the same. Your gran was wrong." 

"Gran is never wrong," she gasped. 

"She is too! No one in this house has to hide okay? Not even you."

"Your mum knows what she's talkin' about," Sean nodded, lifting his daughter into his arms. "Now what d'yeh say we go watch that show you wanted t'watch and let your mum work, huh?"

"Yeah, but if you're gonna do anything gross let me know first so I can prepare," Simone asked. "Sorry I yelled at you, Daddy, nothing can make me not love you."

"Thank you darlin', I'll warn yeh next time," he chuckled, kissing her head. "D'yeh think it would be okay for me to give Mummy a smoochy kiss before we go?" he asked hopefully.

"Okay, she puts up with all of that all the time, the least you can do is give her all the smoochy kisses," she nodded.

He snorted in amusement and leaned in to kiss his wife, sighing as his lips met hers.

"You definitely earned your special cuddles today," Blossom smiled, looking away to check a message on her phone. "Oh MY GOD!" 

"What?" Simone screamed, worried about how all the color drained from her mother's face. 

"I am the new Delia at West End's Beetlejuice! We're moving to England next summer!" She got up to hug them and jump around a little, clapping and cheering. "I can't believe this! I'll be in a musical again!"

"That's amazing! I knew you could do it!" Sean cried, jumping up and down with his wife, their daughter still in his arm.

"Does that mean we're gonna move closer to Charlie and Elly and Darren? And everyone else?" Simone asked. 

"Yes! We gotta find a flat, I wanna live close to Lyds, but also close to Simon, but also close to Mum and Dad and the Centre!" Blossom squealed. "I'm coming home!"

Tag List: @elliethesuperfruitlover @salvador-daley @firstpersonnarrator

[seanfalco]

Lemme in on that Valentines event action! I’d love it forever if you could write Sean & my girl Aev + smut & maybe a little bit of comedy? Let me know if you have any questions about my oc and I will provide 💖

A/N: I had a lot of fun writing this one even though the world at large seems determined to distract me and keep me from getting things done, so I hope I did Aev justice and hopefully made you smile! :)

Sleet Happens!

Sean Falco x Aev Swift (OC from A New Beginning) Sean and Aev warm up after a mishap in bad weather.  Check out the series this is based on, A New Beginning, and here is more about Aev! TW: Smut! 

Aev wrestled the brown paper grocery bags out of her trunk and slammed it shut, attempting to balance the bags on her hip. She put her keys in her mouth to keep her hands free, and began making the treacherous approach to her boyfriend’s apartment, navigating the ice and slush that had begun to accumulate in the frigid Portland street. She saw the door to the apartment open, and Sean’s brown curls peeked out; he caught sight of her and smiled. Aev’s shoulders slumped in relief; she was stressed out about navigating the half-block to the flat with the bags and the ice. Sean spotted her and trotted carefully down his steps to come meet her.

Aev began shuffling towards Sean; maybe she could meet him halfway. As soon as the thought entered her head, however, her feet went out from under her, and her groceries, purse and pride all went flying.

She lay flat on her back, silently wishing into the spitting sky that fate would let her rewind the last 30 seconds, and that she hadn’t just fallen flat on her back in the slushy gutter. She could feel the icy cold wet beginning to seep into the seat of her pants and all other pressure points making contact with the ground. She turned her head and saw a can of beans rolling down the sidewalk. How far did I chuck those bags? She thought to herself.

Aev lifted her head and saw Sean hurrying toward her. She attempted to get one foot under her to stand, but could not gain purchase. She attempted to roll onto her side for leverage, getting herself even more wet in the process, and was able to scramble to her knees.

Sean had reached Aev and grasped one of her hands. “Oh thank goodness you’re alright,” he said, and Aev could see his expression cracking; she could tell he was struggling not to laugh.

“Oh you can go ahead and laugh,” she spat, and Sean let out a short bark of laughter, as if it was steam being carefully contained under a lid. “I’m sorry,” he said, his voice quavering with the effort of remaining composed. “But if you could have seen yourself. Your limbs all sprang outward in different directions, and the bags flew…” he paused to stifle a giggle. “Honey, they flew so far. You threw them so hard before you went down…” and then Sean started to lose it. He couldn’t contain it any longer, and he practically dissolved into peals of hysterics.

Aev had to admit that she must have looked pretty absurd, and she couldn’t help but smile despite her discomfort, which consisted of being cold, soggy and wet, but thankfully uninjured. She grabbed her hooting boyfriend’s hand and he tried to pull her up, but all she succeeded in doing is pulling him down on top of her, as the angle caused Sean to lose his footing on the slick pavement as well.

“Ah fuck!” Sean yelled as he went down, with a loud OOF. This finally made Aev laugh in earnest. Sean rolled off the top of Aev and the two of them lay side by side for a spell, laughing into the sleeting Portland sky.

Aev and Sean somehow managed to get up and started looking for the groceries that Aev literally threw into the air; some items had ended up a half a block away on the opposite side of the street. Carefully, slowly, and not without repeated occurrences of slippage, they managed to gather up everything and made it up to Sean’s tiny little flat.

“Oh my god I’m soaked and freaking freezing,” Aev managed with chattering teeth once they were inside.

Sean laughed and rubbed her arms to help warm them. “You and me both. What do ye say we get into a hot shower and warm up?”

“I think that sounds sublime,” Aev replied, and Sean popped into the bathroom to get the water started.  He returned, and hugged Aev tightly to himself. “I’m sorry for laughing at you, but it was hilarious. I’m so glad you’re not hurt though.”

“Thanks a lot,” Aev said dryly, but not without humor. “But about that shower…”

“Yes?” Sean prompted.

“We have too many clothes on for a shower.”

“So we do, so we do,” Sean agreed. He unzipped Aev’s jacket and pushed it off her shoulders, letting it drop to the floor. He slid his hands up her waist to push up her sweater, pulling it over her head and tossing it aside. Aev began to tug on Sean’s shirt, and the two of them took turns pulling off items of clothing and tossing them around the flat until they both stood naked. Sean bent to capture Aev’s lips with a kiss, and he tangled his fingers into her damp, sandy blonde hair as he began to walk her backward toward the bathroom, where the hot water from the shower was already sending puffs of steam out into the room.

In his increased lust and haste, Sean slipped while entering the shower with Aev and the two of them slammed against the shower wall. “Oof,” said Aev, and the two of them started laughing again.

“Aren’t we the clumsy mess today,” Sean laughed, and kissed Aev’s neck. He turned her around so her back was facing his front, and began trailing kisses down her back as she sighed. He knelt to accommodate a more southerly direction before pausing.

“What is it?” Aev asked a little breathily.

“You’re going to have a large bruise on your arse,” Sean said matter-of-factly. “It’s all red from where you fell. You look like a baboon.”

Aev whirled around and mock-slapped Sean lightly on the shoulder. “A baboon?! Really Sean!”

Sean laughed and stood up. “Don’t get me wrong,” he said, and bent to kiss a pinkened nipple. “A very. Sexy. Baboon.” Each word was punctuated by a kiss to the nipple and finished with a little suckle, making Aev moan lightly.

“You’re lucky I’m turned on,” she said and Sean chuckled with her nipple gently ensconced in his teeth, sending vibrations through her breast and making her shudder.

“How turned on are you, exactly,” Sean said while sliding one hand between Aev’s legs and finding her already slick. “Ah, I see.”

“Pretty freaking turned on, Sean Falco,” she replied. “So I’d prefer it if you would stop talking and fuck me, pretty please,” she said.

“Yes ma’am,” he said, and his mouth was back on hers. They kissed deeply and hungrily, their tongues warring and teeth clattering together, one or both of their jaws cracking with the fervent nature of their snogging, but neither was sure whose.

With no further preamble, Sean turned Aev around again, and she rested against the shower wall on her forearms. She bent at the waist enough to tease Sean’s groin with her ass, and he quickly knelt to lap at Aev’s sex, bending his head enough to lease her clit with the tip of his tongue before drawing his tongue back down the length of her slit. He stood back up and positioned himself quickly before entering her roughly, forcing her to reposition her arms quickly for balance as he slammed into her. She cried out as he rutted behind her, their bare skin slapping audibly in the steamy air. He groaned as her slickness provided no resistance for his thrusts, and he was able to pick up his pace even more, sliding in and out of her relentlessly and making her see stars. She dimly registered a growing soreness in her backside from her fall, and had the presence of mind to think fleetingly, I guess I am getting a bruise and ahhh---

Her climax started to build quickly, as this was the thrilling sort of sex that can’t happen all the time; the raw desire causing all romance and foreplay to be tossed aside in their passion. Her skin squeaked against the shower wall as her limbs started to tremble with ecstasy, the moans emanating from her increasing in their volume and register, and this seemed to excite Sean as well. His own moans mingled with hers as his orgasm arrived, and they came together in the hot water, his thrusts growing erratic and Aev’s limbs getting increasingly heavy, water dripping from their brows, skin pinkened from heat and arousal.

Sean slid out of her gently and Aev gingerly stood, slightly unsteady on her legs, and he gathered her in his arms and they rested against the wall for a while, just letting the hot water wash away the stresses from the day. After a while Sean lifted his head to kiss Aev gently on the forehead.

“That was--” he began. “That was--”

“Hot?” Aev suggested.

“Oh yeah,” Sean chuckled. “Literally and figuratively.”

She kissed him sweetly on the cheek. “Agreed. I’m glad to be here with you.”

“Likewise,” Sean smiled, and then his smile grew into a broad grin. “Even if you do have a red arse.”

“SEAN!” Aev yelled, and their mingled laughter could be heard from outside on the street.

xx

@joz-stankovich @spaceclone-mom

[angst-fairygodmother]

WINTER FICS Community Masterlist

A collection of fics to curl up by the fire (or around a nice candle?) with a cup of cocoa and a blanket and read the day away.

*Includes both a section of my fics and fics by friends, compatriots, and others (I tried to find anything that used the Winter Prompts I wrote last year, if you know of someone/something I missed, or anything seems to be on the list in error, please let me know!)

Recommended Fics by Others:

@miss-kittys-magical-library

Love/Hate: The Trouble with Love Is - Darren Treacy x Jeanie Turner (oc), 2021, Drawing in the Window Frost, and “I’ve been waiting in this cafe for twenty minutes and am fully prepared to fight you over that peppermint latte. “

The Messenger: Auld Lang Syne - Jack x Rin Davies (oc), 2020, New Year’s Kiss

Moonwalkers: Baby It’s Cold Outside - Leon x Honey (oc), 2020, Snow Angels

@seanfalco

Bad Samaritan: Baby It’s Cold Outside - Sean Falco x Reader, 2020, Snowed In and Cuddling by the Fire

Geostorm: Where’s Your Holiday Spirit? - Duncan Taylor x Reader, 2020, Mistletoe

Love/Hate: A Distraction - Darren Treacy x Reader, 2020, Snowball Fight

Mute: Ugh, Snow - Luba x Reader, 2020, First Snow

@cloveroctobers

Good Trouble: December Headcanons - Gael Martinez x reader, Stranded at the Airport

@crazymcustan

Outer Banks: Christmas With a Kook - Rafe Cameron x reader

My Fics: https://angst-fairygodmother.tumblr.com/post/671340686349647872/winter-fics-sublist

[miss-kittys-magical-library]

The Library Is Open For Requests

I'll be linking some prompts below. The general rules/does and don'ts (Thanks @seanfalco!) will also be attached as well.

The Library Staff would like to hopefully grow their readership in 2021 beyond just the few of you. Feeling challenged and continuing to keep those creative juices flowing would be a wonderful start to hopefully a better year for is all

Will Accept Prompts For:

** denotes new characters

Nathan Young (Misfits)

Darren Treacy (Love/Hate)

Klaus Hargreeves (TUA)

Billy Delaney (Me. & Mrs. Jones)

Luba (Mute)

Sean Falco (Bad Samaritan)

Luke (Cherrybomb)

Leon (Moonwalkers)

Roland (Three Summers)

Jack (The Messenger)

Vladek (Fortitude)

Cormac Mcnamara (Foreign Exchange)

Nikolai (Song of Sway Lake)

Vincent Rhodes (The Road Within)

Spiller (The Borrowers)**

Ivan Mccormick (Killing Bono)**

Archie Eden (Demons Never Die)**

Simon Lewis (Mortal Instruments: City of Bones)**

Prompt Lists:

List One

NSFW Prompt List 

Rules of the Library (Thank you @Seanfalco for these too.  Pretty similar to what the Library is willing to or not willing to do. Tweaked them to fit us)

1. Requests are considered.

I will usually make a post when requests are open 

I am not obligated to fill every request that I receive.

I write what inspires me at the time, they will be fulfilled as the muse hits in no specific order

If I find myself uncomfortable, I probably won’t be handling that request

I prefer sentence starters when receiving request, though sometimes super specific is ok if it is a gift.  But dont abuse that idea of a gift

Also please don’t spam requests. 

I write fem!reader or fem!OC.  It’s just what I’m most comfortable with.

To request anonymously do so through “Ask the Library Staff” and with your open Tumblr through the submissions and “Open Requests”

2. I don’t have a strict update schedule.

I work full time.  I try to write whenever I can.  I just wrote for two consecutive weeks straight and right now Im a bit burnt out.  Im attempted to finish two WIPs as well as challenge myself

I usually post whenever I finish.  It could be morning, afternoon or even middle of the evening.  I will reblog and have specific tags such as “Klaus x request” or “Darren x request” etc.

3. Things I won’t write:

canon x canon or slash – I only write x reader or x oc, I don’t mind including fem slash or threesomes with two male characters and a female character or two females and a male.  Im not above including ace representation

noncon – Im an assault survivor.  I just won’t do it.  I need to be better about mentioning protection

real person fic/rpf

Five smut - even aged up

incest- I know theyre fictional.  I know theyre adopted.  I just won’t do it.

coming out fics - it’s delicate

if you’re unsure if there’s a topic I will or won’t write, feel free to ask

A Caveat: I am not opposed to mixing my OCs with other characters at your request, nor do I have an issue mixing Robert’s characters with one another.  Even, dare I say, sexually.  To me that isn’t incest or twincest it’s.. more like masturbation LOL  

4. On headcanons:

When I post headcanons, I don’t mind if you reblog them, please do! If you want to brainstorm ideas you can ALWAYS message the Librarian or my other account Miss Kittys Magic Portal and we can share ideas or feelings :)

5. Tag List:

if you would like to be added to my taglist just send me a message or an ask and specify which types of fics you’d like to be tagged in (if its a specific series, or character, or fandom)

6. My Personal Tumblr Ask Box is always open if you want to chat, about Robert, his characters, anything!  I also have anonymous turned on, so please don’t be shy!  It makes my day to interact with y'all.  For here please use it (Open or anon) to request or answer or respond to Thirsty Thursday 

[misskittysmagicportal]

So I Creep

 (A Jeanie Turner Drabble)

Word Count: 471

Warnings: Absolutely none!

A/N: Sometimes being alone doesn't mean you're lonely. That was the beautiful difference between Gordon and Cormac. For OC Kiss Week 2021

Jeanie had grown used to nights alone. Never in her life could she have imagined dating or marrying scientists would involve so much solitude. Yet there was a difference between the two men she fell in love with though.

Gordon was more interested in the money that came with a government contract through NASA. And also the strange amount of tail he caught as professor. Which Jeanie always found as amusing as it was infuriating. Her ex husband was a mix between pre-Beast Hank McCoy, Lieutenant Hux from Star Wars and Ron Weasley. It wasn’t a bad combination, and he WAS handsome, it was just a strange thing to be a groupie of. Maybe it was the power trip. They were prepared to do things Jeanie had no interest in. Even if she wasn't much older.

Now, her nights were comfortably lonely. She knew for a fact that Cormac had no desire to stray. In fact, Jeanie sometimes wondered if he even desired her. He would lose himself at the lab or grading papers down in the classroom. His company was mostly SILVIA, the AI love of his life. Jeanie was not jealous. Much.

Except Cor would Facetime Jeanie throughout the night, or had the computer call and check in. The tech he shared with the head mistress would make Verne and Bradbury green with envy. His bright smile and agate eyes behind glasses would pop up suddenly on the tv screen interrupting her show. Jeanie's heart would flutter at the sight of him. Cormac was beautiful.

“Hey, Red.” Every call. “Just wanted t’say hello. I'll be home around x hour t’night.” And Cormac always was.

Tonight he didn't call, and Jeanie was perfectly ok with this. Cormac was actually out with friends. Friends that were outside of her. Oh sure, she knew and loved them too! It was just nice knowing her boyfriend had people to exist with outside of robots and students and her.

Instead Jeanie was curled up on the couch watching The Lake House for the five hundredth time. She wasn't alone though.

Some nights when Jeanie was lonesome for Cormac, his warm body and steady rhythmic heartbeat under her cheek, she had men to fill that gap. They played with her hair and brushed up against her cheek. She held them in her lap as they snuggled in. They loved everything she made for dinner and the anecdotes from her day, always listening intently. She knew her boyfriend was jealous of how much time Jeanie managed to spend with them.

And he was envious of the way they kissed her. Warm, wet and sweet. One right after the other pressing their lips to hers. An activity Cormac excelled at every chance he got.

Still, he had SILVIA. Jeanie had Copernicus and Magellan. Cormac’s Satin Black Rats.

Tag List: @elliethesuperfruitlover @super-unpredictable98 @robertsheehanownsmyass @crisis-of-joy @sean-falco @slutforrobbiebro

[elliethesuperfruitlover]

*sings* the family REUNION

A/N: A nice Klaus x Topazi. I’m projecting, and this is also comfort for me right now xx. I’m sick of this country, I want to get the fuck out, but I can’t, so this is what’s happened. I’ve thought about writing this one before, but I think what we all need right now is some tenderness and warmth, so what better way to do it than through fanfiction. This is the first time I’ve written for an OC, and I like it so far. This was initially for a black reader, then I thought, literally today “oh topazi” so here we are.

Warnings: food (and lots of it), mild drink, knowing myself small mentions of racism, mention of sex

Cheeky Tag List: @misskittysmagicportal, @super-unpredictable98, @badsext, @sean-falco, @the-freckled-luba, @iamsexytrash, @crabstick, @robertsheehanownsmyass, @frogs--are--bitches, @seancekitsch

“KLAUS, COME ON, I CAN’T BE LATE” Topazi yelled through the house, checking herself in the mirror one last time before springing to where Klaus was.

 He was sitting on the kitchen island, nibbling on some chips. His feet tapped against the counter every other second.

“I told you, don’t eat yet, you won’t want to eat before we get there and that’s forbidden fruit sir.” she sternly stated, fauxly crossing her arms at him.

“Fine, by the way, your pasta salad is amazing.” he said, making a small chef’s kiss motion with his hands.

  Topazi facepalmed as Klaus kissed her cheek, and he walked to the door and put his sandles on. Jesus sandles, actually. To spent hours making two tins of pasta salad, and he ate almost a full corner of it. He must’ve eaten some of it while she was in the bathroom, or when she was lightly scolding the cats for disturbing the resident mice. She rolled her eyes and packed into the car, but not before saying goodbye to the houseplants.

“How long is the drive supposed to be?” Klaus asked, long limbs extending in the car.

“Just about an hour. It won’t be long, trust me. You’ll wish the drive was even shorter when you get there too.” she said, smiling and Klaus grinned back at her, and he kissed her once more before shuffling over more to his side of the car.

  About 45 minutes of time passed, and during that time, Klaus had opened a plethora of tangents, including pegging, ketchup being a smoothie (to him), why he doesn’t personally trust roaches(they just look weird, and they live forever), as well as why it took so long for him to cut that god-awful beard. All the while T was swerving in lanes, and glancing every now and then at the clock in the car. Klaus sat guzzling water while talking, and she knew the question was going to come up at some point, so she slapped her big girl panties on and took it.

“Are we there yet?” Klaus asked, shifting uncomfortably in his seat. His stomach was poking out, but just barely, and Topazi sighed heavily.

“Klaus, come on. We’ve got a little less than 20 minutes left, it’s not my fault you drank all that water.”  she said, half stern, half jokingly.

“But I have to gooo. Can’t you pull over or something?” he whines, puppy dog eyes showing.

‘We’re on a highway, Klaus.” she muttered, gritting her teeth before pulling into a lane. That caused him to cross his legs, and close his eyes, groaning.

“Please, I really have to go. I’ll try to repay the favor when I can, I promise.” he begs, hands covering his crotch. T thought about it for a moment, and she’d been meaning to have Klaus eat her out again, so why not. She reached in the back and pulled out an empty bottle, and he picked it from her hands.

“I’ve been meaning to do this for a while.” he says, turning away from her and she gagged lightly, but at least he didn’t wet his pants....this time.

Topazi continued to drive for the promised 20 minutes, and she arrived at her parent’s house, cars already piling onto the lawn. Klaus quickly headed to the trash can outside, and threw the bottle away, getting sanitizer from the car. She grabbed a tin of the pasta salad, as well as Klaus, and he followed her to the front of the house.

“Are they even going to like me?” Klaus mumbled, eyebrows scrunching. They’d  had discussions about it before, and his worry was extremely valid. She didn’t want Klaus to feel left out, or bad about anything. He was still a really good lover. He’d voiced his concerns multiple times, and time and time again, she reassured him.

“You’ll be fine. If they say one thing you’re uncomfortable with, I won’t hesitate to leave this place and drive all the way back. You know that.” T replied, using a hand to softly rub his cheek. He leaned into her touch, and the door opened, right as she was reaching for the doorbell for a second ring.

“Hi! Come on it! And you bought a guest, who is this?” Alena asked, ushering her daughter and guest into the house.

“Mom, this is my partner Klaus. Also, pasta salad, which is getting warm as we speak, so let me set it down.” Topazi rushed into the kitchen, shuffling quickly into the house, Klaus bumbling after her, looking around. She opened the fridge and shoved her dish in, gently patting it before stretching mildly, an aftereffect of staying in one spot.

  T walked back over to Klaus and he smiled at her mom, who was walking him outside to meet the rest of the family. She followed closely behind, and she noticed him getting more and more comfortable. He went around meeting everyone and shaking their hands, or hugging them. T met up with her siblings, hugging them, and letting her nieces and nephews up on her hips. She played with them and chatted for a while, and Klaus came back to her, almost skipping.

“Did you know that your dad served in the Army?” Klaus asked her, a small sparkle in his eye.

“Klaus....he’s my dad. Why wouldn’t I know?” she replied, tilting her head to the side. She giggled at his look, and her siblings noticed him, and gave him a collective small rundown. She did argue with her siblings a fuck ton, but they always tended to come to her aid if needed.

  Klaus went around and introduced himself to T’s aunt that just came in, and she giggled as he was almost crushed by the force of her hug. She patted his back and looked him up and down.

“Goodness, you need somethin’ to eat, one more gust of wind, we won’t see you ‘til Christmas!” she stated, shaking her head jokingly.

  He giggled at the effort, and prodded about needing to go to a chiropractor. She cackled, and he went back to T, placing a tiny kiss to her cheek.

“This is going surprisingly well, what the fuuuck?!” he whispered, and she wrapped her arms around him, and hugged him. He placed his chin on top of her head and sighed in her touch. The moment, however, was short lived, as one of Topazi’s nieces came between them and giggled around their ankles, and Klaus picked one of them up, asking their name.

  She was pleasantly shocked at his reaction with the kids, and soon enough, the two of them were running in the yard, playing tag. She was currently in the lead, and her siblings were bounding towards her, waiting for there to be a chance to tackle her. Klaus came up from behind her and tackled her, causing the both of them to crash to the ground.

“Oh come on, that’s nowhere near fair!” she yelled, trying to wiggle away from him. He looked into her eyes, and pecked her lips. They sighed against each other and the sun baked their skin. Klaus eventually rolled off of T, and just as they were getting hungry, dinner was called.

  She ran to the backyard, dress billowing behind her, Klaus in tow, and she washed her hands before getting in line. Her mouth simply watered at the selection of southern food placed in front of her. Klaus was somewhat surprised at everything, but welcomed it happily when confronted with....wait a minute....sweet potatoes with cherries?? Topazi laughed at him, and promised to explain it to him once they sat down. Your family, and you could practically hear their thoughts “Shouldn’t he get more?”. It half sickened her to think of that though, so she found a lawn chair to sit in, carefully placing it to avoid the ant beds and tree roots.

“Okay so, what the fuck is with the sweet potatoes?” Klaus asked, shoving a spoonful of potato salad in his mouth.

“They’re called candied yams. The cherries help them become sweeter. And don’t take the fucking breadcrumbs off the mac and cheese. I’ll slaughter you, that’s the best part.” T whispered, slowly becoming more and more full.

  She went back for another serving (or two) and stopped at dessert, which was provided graciously. Many cakes and pies laid in front of her, as well as tarts, and, wait, who the fuck brought Krispy Kreme?

“Who got lazy?” she mumbled, walking back to Klaus with her plate full of sweets, and she immediately took a bite from the glazed donut, eyes closing. “Still warm though.”

“I mean, Honey only taught me to make a couple things, and donuts weren’t one of them.” he stated, sipping his tea.

  The sun began to set, and the drinks started pouring. The stories began to filter out, and Topazi saw Klaus start to nod off, and she announced their leaving. He sleepily said his goodbyes and when they got into the car, Klaus knocked out almost immediately. The drive home was very quiet. Music played quietly on the radio, and T hummed along quietly. Klaus shuffled every now and then in his sleep, and his breathing fogged the window on his side of the car. When they arrived home, Topazi gently woke Klaus, and he slowly made his way into the house, practically sleepwalking. As they were undressing and getting into bed, Klaus quietly whispered a couple words. Topazi barely heard him, and he repeated himself.

“Thank you for letting me meet your family. I enjoyed it. I’m happy I got to know the people who raised you. They did a damn good job too.” he whispered back, gently kissing Topazi’s head. She got a bit flustered from the compliment and gently thanked him as well, and the two of them fell asleep to the sound of their respective partner’s heartbeats.

Masterlist

[immortalled]

okay, how about between some of your muses? nathan, sean, & patrick jane?

slow burn / fake date / enemies to lovers (any characters go! if i don’t know them, i’ll go by appearance alone) || x || accepting

Ohhh no LOL

Slow Burn: Sean Falco

Slow Burn is just a really romantic trope, isn’t it? I used to love making self-insert OCs when I was a kid and happily shipped myself with my favorite characters. I should do that again, for the sheer indulgence and joy of it all. Anyway fptft. I’m also weak for artist / artist ships, so a slow burn with Sean, meeting up at galleries or being each other’s subjects sounds lovely. :’> Ow, my heart.

Fake Date: Patrick Jane

Patrick, no-brainer. I love this man to bits, but more in a “I really would like to have tea with you and talk literature and art” way. Also he still very much considers himself married to his deceased wife, so dating anyone isn’t a likely option for him. Fake dating, though, I could do.

Enemies (Rivals?) to Lovers: Nathan Young

Has to be this stinky boy. Nathan doesn’t bully girls very much, but I think I’d be the perfect target for getting picked on. He’d probably make me cry. Unfortunately, my heart is stupid and I’d think he’s cute anyway LOL

[dragon430]

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Fandoms and Characters I write for:

~#~ 

101 Dalmatians (Live Action Version): Cruella De Vil

~A~

Accel World: Ash Roller & Yellow Radio

A Court of Thorns and Roses: Amren, Azriel, Cassian, Kallias, Lucien Vanserra & Rhysand 

Adventure Time: Finn, Fionna, Flame King, Flame Prince, Flame Princess, Marceline, Marshall Lee & Prince Gumball

Aladdin (Animated And Live Action Versions): Aladdin & Jasmine

Alice In Wonderland (Live Action Version): Alice Kingsleigh, Cheshire Cat, Iracebeth/The Red Queen, Mirana Marmoreal/The White Queen & Tarrant Hightopp/Mad Hatter

American Gods: Bilquis, Liam Doyle, Mad Sweeney, Mr. Ibis, Mr. Jacquel, Mr. Nancy, Ostara, Shadow Moon & Technical Boy/Telephone Boy/Quantum Boy

Angels Of Death: Isaac "Zack" Foster

Arcane:  Ambessa Medarda, Cecil Heimerdinger, Ekko, Jinx/Powder, Sevika, Silco, Vander, Violet “Vi” & Viktor

Assassination Classroom: Gakuho Asano, Gakushu Asano, Irina Jelavic, Itona Horibe, Karma Akabane, Korosensei/The Reaper, Nagisa Shiota, Ryoma Terasaka & Tadaomi Karasuma

Attack On Titan: Annie Leonhardt, Eren Jaeger, Erwin Smith, Furlan Church, Jean Kirschtein, Levi Ackerman, Mikasa Ackerman, Nile Dox, Porco Galliard & Reiner Braun

Avatar Movies: Ao'nung, Jake Sully, Kiri, Lo’ak, Miles Quaritch, Miles "Spider" Socorro, Neteyam, Neytiri, Ronal, Rotxo, Tonowari, Tsireya & Tsu'tey

Avatar The Last Airbender: Aang, Azula, Sokka & Zuko

~B~

Bad Samaritan: Cale Erendreich & Sean Falco

Baldur’s Gate: Astarion Ancunín, Gale Dekarios, Karlach Cliffgate,  Lae'zel,  Mizora & Wyllyam “Wyll” Ravengard

Beastars: Bill, Gohin, Juno, Legoshi, Louis, Melon & Pina

Beauty And The Beast (Animated And Live Action Versions): Beast/Prince Adam, Belle & Gaston

Beetlejuice Musical: Beetlejuice & Lydia

Beetlejuice TV Show: Beetlejuice & Lydia

Belle: Kei (Beast), Shinobu Hisatake & Suzu Naito (Belle)

Ben 10: Ben Tennyson (+ Aliens), Gwen Tennyson & Kevin Levin

Ben 10 (Alien Force): Albedo, Ben Tennyson (+ Aliens), Charmcaster, Gwen Tennyson & Kevin Levin

Ben 10 (Omniverse): Albedo, Ben Tennyson (+ Aliens), Charmcaster, Gwendolyn Tennyson, Kevin Levin, Kyhber & Rook

Ben 10 (Ultimate Alien): Albedo, Ben Tennyson (+ Aliens), Charmcaster, Gwen Tennyson & Kevin Levin

Bendy And The Ink Machine: Bendy/Ink Demon & Sammy Lawrence

Beyblade Metal Fusion (& Metal Masters): Da Xiang Wang, Gingka Hagane, Kyōya Tategami, Masamune Kadoya, Nile, Reiji Mizuchi, Ryūga Kishatu, Ryūtaro Fukami, Sora Akatsuki, Tsubasa Otori, Yu Tendo & Zhou Xing

Big Hero Six: Baymax, Gogo Tomago, Hiro Hamada & Tadashi Hamada 

Black Butler: Agni, Alois Trancy, Cheslock, Ciel Phantomhive, Dagger, Doll/Freckles, Drossel Keinz, Edward Midford, Grell Sutcliff, Joker, Jumbo, Sebastian Michaelis, Snake, Soma Asman Kadar, Undertaker & William T. Spears

Black Clover: Asta, Charlotte Roselei, Fuegoleon Vermillion, Gajah, Gordon Agrippa, Jack The Ripper, Julius Novachrono, Kiato, Klaus Lunettes, Ladros, Leopold Vermillion, Liebe, Luck Voltia, Magna Swing, Mars, Mereoleona Vermillion, Nacht Faust, Neige, Noelle Silva, Nozel Silva, Patolli, Rades Spirito, Rill Boismortier, Vetto, William Vangeance, Yami Sukehiro, Yuno Grinberryall & Zora Ideale 

Bleach: Äs Nödt, Bazzard Black “Bazz-B”, Byakuya Kuchiki, Coyote Starrk, Gin Ichimaru, Gō Koga, Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez, Hichigo, Hōzukimaru, Hyōrinmaru, Ichigo Kurosaki, Ikkaku Madarame, Isshin Shiba/Kurosaki, Jinta Hanakari, Kazeshini, Kenpachi Zaraki, Kensei Muguruma, Kisuke Urahara, Kon, Kūgo Ginjō, Kurōdo, Mabashi, Mayuri Kurotsuchi, Nnoitra Gilga, Noba, Pesche Guatiche, Renji Abarai, Ryūken Ishida, Sajin Komamura, Senbonzakura, Shinji Hirako, Shūhei Hisagi, Sōsuke Aizen, Szayelaporro Granz, Tōshirō Hitsugaya, Ulquiorra Cifer, Uryū Ishida, Yammy Llargo, Yasutora “Chad” Sado, Yoruichi Shihōin, Yukio Hans Vorarlberna, Yumichika Ayasegawa & Zabimaru “Snake and Monkey”

Blood Of Zeus: Apollo, Ares, Hades & Seraphim

Blood Lad: Staz Charlie Blood & Wolf

Blue Exorcist: Amaimon, Mephisto Pheles, Reiji Shiratori, Rin Okumura, Ryuji “Bon” Suguro, Shiro Fujimoto & Yukio Okumura

Blue Lock: Adam Blake, Eita Otoya, Gin Gagamaru, Hyoma Chigiri, Jingo Raichi, Julian Loki, Jyubei Aryu, Kenyu Yukimiya, Kazuma Nio, Leonardo Luna, Meguru Bachira, Oliver Aiku, Rensuke Kunigami, Rin Itoshi, Ryusei Shido, Seishiro Nagi, Shoei Baro, Tabito Karasu, Yoichi Isagi & Zantetsu Tsurugi

Blue Period: Haruka Hashida, Koigakubo, Ryuji “Yuka-chan” Ayukawa, Yatora Yaguchi & Yotasuke “Sekai-kun” Takahashi

BNA: Alan Sylvasta & Shirou Ogami

Boku No Hero Academia: Atsuhiro Sako (Mr. Compress), Chizome Akaguro (Stain), Denki Kaminari (Chargebolt), Eijiro Kirishima (Red Riot), Enji Todoroki (Endeavor), Fumikage Tokoyami (Tsukuyomi), Goto Imasuji (Jail Breaker & Muscular), Himiko Toga, Hitoshi Shinso, Inasa Yoarashi (Gale Force), Izuku Midoriya (Deku), Jin Bubaigawara (Twice), Kai Chisaki (Overhaul), Katsuki Bakugo (Dynamight), Keigo Takami (Hawks), Kendo Rappa (The Rapper), Kugo Sakamata (Gang Orca), Kurogiri/Oboro Shirakumo (Loud Cloud), Kyoka Jiro (Earphone Jack), Mezo Shoji (Tentacole), Mirio Togata (Lemillion), Momo Yaoyorozu (Creati), Neito Monoma (Phantom Thief), Shota Aizawa (Eraser Head), Shoto Todoroki (Shoto), Shuichi Iguchi (Spinner), Taishiro Toyomitsu (Fat Gum), Tamaki Amajiki (Suneater), Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu (Reel Steel), Tomura Shigaraki, Toshinori Yagi (All Might), Toya Todoroki (Dabi) & Yo Shindo (Grand)

Brave: Merida

Buddy Daddies: Kazuki Kurusu & Rei Suwa

Buffy The Vampire Slayer: Angel, Buffy, Rupert Giles & Spike

Bungo Stray Dogs: Atsushi Nakajima, Chūya Nakahara, Doppo Kunikida, Fyodor Dostoevsky, Jun'ichirō Tanizaki, Kenji Miyazawa, Kyōka Izumi, Michizō Tachihara, Ōgai Mori, Osamu Dazai, Ranpo Edogawa, Ryūnosuke Akutagawa, Sakunosuke Oda, Tatsuhiko Shibusawa & Yukichi Fukuzawa

~C~

Camp Camp: Daniel, David & Max

Carmen Sandiego (2019): Carmen Sandiego, Chase Devineaux, Graham/Gray (Crackle), Player & Sheena (Tigress)

Castlevania: Alucard, Dracula, Hector, Isaac, Lenore, Striga & Trevor Belmont

Chaos Walking: Todd Hewitt

Chilling Adventures Of Sabrina: Ambrose Spellman, Caliban, Lucifer Morningstar, Mambo Marie LeFleur/Baron Samedi, Prudence Blackwood, Robin Goodfellow & Sabrina Spellman

Cobra Kai: Eli "Hawk" Moskowitz, Johnny Lawrence, Miguel Diaz, Robert "Robby" Keene & Tory Nichols

Coco: Miguel Rivera

Constantine (TV Series): John Constantine & Papa Midnite

Coraline: Coraline Jones & Wybie Lovat

Creepypasta: BEN Drowned, Eyeless Jack, Homicidal Liu, Jane The Killer, Jeff The Killer, Laughing Jack, Offenderman, Slenderman, Splendorman, Ticci-Toby & Trenderman

Criminal Minds: Aaron "Hotch" Hotchner, Derek Morgan, Emily Prentiss, Jennifer "JJ" Jareau, Luke Alvez, Matthew "Matt" Simmons, Mick Rawson, Penelope Garcia, Spencer "Spence" Reid & William "Will" LaMontagne, Jr

Cruella: Artie, Estella Miller/Cruella De Vi & Jasper Badun

Cursed: Arthur, Dof, Gawain, Merlin, Nimue & The Weeping Monk

~D~

Dance With Devils: Mage Nanashiro & Shiki Natsumezaka

Danganronpa: Celestia “Celeste” Ludenberg, Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu, Gundham Tanaka, Ibuki Mioda, Kazuichi Soda, Kiyotaka “Taka” Ishimaru, Mondo Owada, Monokuma, Nekomaru Nidai & Sakura Ogami

Danny Phantom: Dan, Danny Fenton, Ember McLain & Skulker

DC: Alec Holland (Swamp Thing), Arthur Curry (Aquaman), Bruce Wayne (Batman), Chato Santana (El Diablo), Clark Kent/Kal-El (Superman), Conner Kent/Kon-El (Superboy), Damian Wayne (Robin), Diana Prince (Wonderwoman), Dinah Lance (Black Canary), Floyd Lawton (Deadshot), Garfield "Gar" Logan (Beast Boy), Harleen Quinzel (Harley Quinn), Jason Todd (Robin & Red Hood), Joker, John Constantine, Kate Kane (Batwoman), Koriand'r (Starfire), Pamela Isley (Poison Ivy), Rachel Roth (Raven), Richard “Dick” Grayson (Robin & Nightwing), Selina Kyle (Catwoman), Tim Drake (Robin & Red Robin), Victor “Vic” Stone (Cyborg), Waylon Jones (Killer Croc) & Zatanna Zatara (Zatanna)

DC’s Legends Of Tomorrow: Astra Logue, Charlie, Damien Darhk, John Constantine, Leonard Snart, Mick Rory, Nate Heywood, Nora Darhk, Ray Palmer, Sara Lance & Zari Tarazi

Deadman Wonderland: Azuma Genkaku, Ganta Igarashi, Karako Koshio, Kiyomasa Senji & Toto Sakigami

Death Note: L Lawliet, Light Yagami, Mello, Rem & Ryuk

Death Parade: Decim & Ginti

Demon Slayer: Aizetsu, Akaza, Genya Shinazugawa, Giyu Tomioka, Gyutaro, Hinatsuru, Inosuke Hashibira, Kanao Tsuyuri, Karaku, Kyogai, Kyojuro Rengoku, Makio, Mitsuri Kanroji, Muzan Kibutsuji, Nezuko Kamado, Obanai Iguro, Rui, Sanemi Shinazugawa, Sekido, Suma, Tamayo, Tanjiro Kamado, Tengen Uzui, Urogi, Yushiro & Zohakuten

Descendants: Carlos, Evie, Hades, Harry Hook, Jay, Mal & Uma

Devils Line: Johannes Kleeman/Hans Lee, Megumi Ishimaru, Naoya Ushio, Takashi Sawazaki, Tamaki Anzai & Yuuki Anzai

Doctor Who: 9th Doctor, 10th Doctor, 11th Doctor & River Song

Dota: Dragon’s Blood: Asar, Auroth, Bram, Carl the Invoker, Davion, Fymryn, Lina/Slayer, Luna, Nico Hieronimo, Slyrak & Terrorblade

Dream Daddy: Craig Cahn, Damien Bloodmarch, Joseph Christiansen, Lucien Bloodmarch & Robert Small

Durarara: Anri Sonohara, Aoba Kuronuma, Celty Sturluson, Izaya Orihara, Kyohei Kadota, Masaomi Kida, Mikado Ryuugamine, Mikage Sharaku, Shinra Kishitani & Shizuo Heiwajima

~E~

Edward Scissorhands: Edward

Elemental: Ember Lumen & Wade Ripple

Encanto: Bruno Madrigal, Camilo Madrigal, Luisa Madrigal & Mirabel Madrigal

Enola Holmes: Enola Holmes & Sherlock Holmes

Epic: Nod & Queen Tara

Epic: The Musical: Poseidon

Eragon: Arya Dröttning, Durza, Eragon Bromsson & Murtagh Morzansson

Ergo Proxy: Ergo Proxy/Vincent Law, Iggy & Re-L Mayer

~F~

Fairy Tail: Acnologia, Ajeel Raml, Aquarius, Bacchus Groh, Bickslow, Cobra/Erik, Doranbolt/Mest Gryder, Elfman Strauss, Erza Scarlet, Flare Corona, Gajeel Redfox, Gildarts Clive, Gray Fullbuster, Jackal, Jellal Fernandes, Jellal Fernandes/Mystogan, Larcade Dragneel, Laxus Dreyar, Loke (Leo), Lyon Vastia, Macbeth/Midnight, Mard Geer Tartaros, Minerva Orland, Natsu Dragneel, Orga Nanagear, Panther Lily, Racer/Sawyer, Rogue Cheney, Shô, Silver Fullbuster, Sting Eucliffe, Vidaldus Taka, Wall Eehto, Yuri Dreyar, Zancrow & Zeref Dragneel

Fantastic Beasts: Albus Dumbledore, Credence Barebone, Gellert Grindelwald, Jacob Kowalski, Newt Scamander, Queenie Goldstein & Theseus Scamander

Far Cry: Vaas Montenegro

Flower And The Beast: Crown Prince Muyeong

FNAF: Bonnie, Foxy, Eclipse, Freddy Fazbear, Glamrock Chica, Glamrock Freddy, Mangle, Montgomery “Monty” Gator, Moon, Roxxanne Wolf, Sun & William Afton (Burntrap, Purple Guy & Springtrap)

Free!: Haruka Nanase, Makoto Tachibana, Momotaro Mikoshiba, Nagisa Hazuki, Rei Ryugazaki, Rin Matsuoka, Seijuro Mikoshiba & Sousuke Yamazaki

Frozen: Elsa & Kristoff Bjorgman

Fruits Basket (2019): Akito Sohma, Arisa Uotani, Ayame Sohma, Hatori Sohma, Hatsuharu Sohma, Kakeru Manabe, Kyo Sohma, Megumi Hanajima, Momiji Sohma, Saki Hanajima, Shigure Sohma, Tohru Honda & Yuki Sohma

Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood: Alphonse Elric, Barry the Chopper, Edward Elric, Envy, Greed/Greedling, Ling Yao, Miles, Olivier Mira Armstrong, Riza Hawkeye, Roy Mustang, Scar & Solf J. Kimblee

~G~

Game Of Thrones: Arya Stark, Daenerys Targaryen, Ellaria Sand, Khal Drogo, Joffrey Baratheon, Jon Snow, Margaery Tyrell, Obara Sand, Oberyn Martell, Robb Stark, Sandor Clegane, Sansa Stark, Tormund Gaintsbane, Tyrion Lannister & Viserys Targaryen

Generator Rex: Rex Salazar

Gintama: Gintoki Sakata

Given: Akihiko Kaji, Haruki Nakayama, Mafuyu Sato & Ritsuka Uenoyama

Good Omens: Aziraphale & Crowley

Gotham: 514A, Alfred Pennyworth, Barbara Kean, Bruce Wayne (Batman), Butch Gilzean, Eduardo Dorrance (Bane), Edward Nygma (Riddler), Ivy Pepper (Poison Ivy), James "Jim" Gordon, Jeremiah Valeska, Jerome Valeska, Jervis Tetch (The Mad Hatter), Jonathan Crane (Scarecrow), Lee Thompkins, Maria "Fish" Mooney, Oswald Cobblepot (Penguin), Selina Kyle (Catwoman), Tabitha Galavan & Victor Zsasz

Gravity Falls: Bill Cipher, Dipper Pines & Gideon Gleeful

~H~

Haikyuu: Asahi Azumane, Daichi Sawamura, Hajime Iwaizumi, Keiji Akaashi, Keishin Ukai, Kenma Kozume, Kentarō Kyōtani, Kōshi Sugawara, Kōtarō Bokuto, Ryūnosuke Tanaka, Shōyō Hinata, Takanobu Aone, Tetsurō Kuroo, Tobio Kageyama, Tōru Oikawa, Wakatoshi Ushijima, Yūji Terushima & Yu Nishinoya

Hannibal (TV Series): Hannibal Lecter

Harry Potter: Draco Malfoy, Harry Potter, Severus Snape & Sirius Black

Hazbin Hotel: Adam, Alastor, Angel Dust, Carmine, Cherry Bomb, Husk, Lucifer, Rosie, Sir Pentious, Valentino, Velvet, Vox & Zestial

Hell’s Paradise: Chōbei Aza, Eizen Yamada Asaemon, Fa Ju, Gabimaru, Gantetsusai Tamiya & Shion Yamada Asaemon 

Helluva Boss: Andrealphus, Asmodeus, Bee-lzebub, Blitzo, Fizzarolli, Loona, Mammon, Millie, Moxxie, Octavia, Robofizz, Satan, Stolas, Striker & Vassago

Hercules: Hades & Hercules

Hetalia:  Alfred F. Jones (America), AlIen F. Jones (2P America), Antonio Carriedo (Spain), Arthur Kirkland (England), Francis Bonnefoy (France), Gilbert Beilschmidt (Prussia), Ivan Braginsky (Russia), James Mathieu Williams (2P Canada), Lovino Vargas (South Italy/Romano), Ludwig (Germany) & Oliver Kirkland (2P England)

Hobbit (+ Lord Of The Rings): Aragorn II Elessar, Bard, Elrond, Éomer, Fíli, Kíli, Legolas, Smaug, Thorin II Oakenshield & Thranduil 

Homestuck: Cronus Ampora, Dave Strider, Dirk Strider, Disciple, Dolorosa, Dualscar, Eridan Ampora, Gamzee Makara, Grand Highblood, Kankri Vantas, Karkat Vantas, Kurloz Makara, Mindfang, Mituna Captor, Porrim Maryam, Psionic, Rufioh Nitram, Signless, Sollux Captor, Summoner & Tavros Nitram

House Of The Dragon: Addam Of Hull, Aegon Targaryen, Aemond Targaryen, Cregan Stark, Criston Cole, Daemon Targaryen, Harwin Strong, Jacaerys Velaryon & Rhaenyra Targaryen

How To Train Your Dragon: Dagur The Deranged, Eret, Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III & Valka

Hunchback Of Notre Dame: Esmeralda

Hunter X Hunter: Cheetu, Chrollo Lucilfer, Feitan Portor, Gon Freecss, Hisoka Morow, Illumi Zoldyck, Killua Zoldyck, Kite, Knuckle Bine, Kurapika, Leorio Paradinight, Menthuthuyoupi “Youpi”, Meruem, Morel Mackernasey, Neferpitou “Pitou”, Phinks Magcub, Razor, Shalnark, Shoot McMahon, Silva Zoldyck, Uvogin & Yunju

~I~

I Failed To Oust The Villain: Reinhart

I Love Yoo: Dieter Becker-Wulff, Hansuke Shishido, Kousuke Hirahara, Shin-Ae Yoo, Soushi Toyoshima & Yeong-Gi Hirahara

Interview With A Murderer: Cicero, Jerome & Kister

Inuyasha (+ Yashahime: Princess Half-Demon): Bankotsu, Byakuya, Hisui, Hiten, Inuyasha, Jakotsu, Kagura, Kirinmaru, Kōga, Kohaku, Meidomaru, Miroku, Moroha, Naraku, Riku, Sango, Sesshōmaru, Setsuna, Shishinki, Sōta Higurashi, Towa Higurashi & Zero

Invader Zim: Dib, Gaz, Professor Membrane & Zim

Is It Wrong To Pick Up Girls In A Dungeon: Ais Wallenstein, Allen Fromel, Ares, Bell Cranel, Bete Loga, Hephaestus, Hermes, Hestia, Liliruca “Lili” Arde, Loki, Ryuu Lion, Sanjouno Haruhime, Welf Crozzo & Yamato Mikoto

~J~

Julie And The Phantoms: Alex Mercer, Caleb Covington, Luke Patterson, Reginald "Reggie" Peters & Willie

Jujutsu Kaisen: Aoi Todo, Kento Nanami, Megumi Fushiguro, Nobara Kugisaki, Panda, Ryomen Sukuna, Satoru Gojo, Suguru Geto, Toge Inumaki & Yuji Itadori

Jurassic World: Owen Grady & Zach Mitchell

~K~

K: Kuroh Yatogami, Mikoto Suoh & Misaki Yata

Kaguya-Sama: Love Is War: Kaguya Shinomiya & Miyuki Shirogane

Kaiju No. 8: Kafka Hibino & Soshiro Hoshina

Kaijudo: Alakshmi Verma, Raiden “Ray” Pierce-Okamoto & Tatsurion the Unchained

Kakegurui: Ibara Obami, Kirari Momobami, Kawaru Natari/Sumika Warakubami, Midari Ikishima, Miroslava Honebami, Ririka Momobami, Ryota Suzui & Yumeko Jabami

Kamigami No Asobi: Anubis Ma'at, Apollon Agana Belea, Balder Hringhorni, Dionysus Thrysos, Hades Aidoneus, Loki Laevatein, Takeru Totsuka, Thor Megingyoruzu, Thoth Caduceus & Tsukito Totsuka

Kamisama Kiss: Akura-Ou, Jiro, Kurama, Mizuki, Otohiko, Suirou & Tomoe

Killing Stalking: Oh Sangwoo & Yoon Bum

Kipo and the Age of Wonderbeast: Bad Billions, Good Billions, Hugo Oak/Scarlemagne, Kipo Oak, Lio Oak, Molly Yarnchopper & Yumyan Hammerpaw

Kiss Him Not Me: Asuma Mutsumi, Hayato Shinomiya, Kae Serinuma, Kazuma Mutsumi, Nozomu Nanashima, Shima Nishina, Takurō Serinuma & Yūsuke Igarashi

Komi Can’t Communicate: Chika Netsuno, Hitohito Tadano, Onemine Nene, Shouko Komi & Shousuke Komi

Kotaro Lives Alone: Isamu Tamaru & Shin Karino

Knives Out: Hugh Ransom Drysdale

~L~

Legend Of Korra: Aang, Amon (Noatak), Asami Sato, Bolin, Huan Beifong, Iroh II, Kai, Katara, Korra, Kuvira, Lin Beifong, Mako, Sokka, Tahno, Toph Beifong & Zuko

Lilo & Stitch: David Kawena, Nani Pelekai & Stitch

Love And Monsters: Joel Dawson

Love, Death + Robots: Decker, Liang, Snow, Sobieski, Sonnie/Khanivore & Yan

Luca: Alberto Scorfano, Luca Paguro & Massimo Marcovaldo

Lucifer: Amenadiel, Aurora “Rory” Morningstar, Dan Espinoza, Ella Lopez, Lucifer Morningstar & Mazikeen

~M~

Magi: Aladdin, Alibaba Saluja, Cassim, Drakon, Hakuryuu Ren, Hinahoho, Ja'far, Judar, Kouen Ren, Kouha Ren, Lo'lo', Masrur, Morgiana, Muu Alexius, Myron Alexius, Mystras Leoxses, Sharrkan Amun-Ra, Sinbad, Spartos Leoxses, Sphintus Carmen, Yamraiha & Yunan

Maid-Sama: Aoi Hyōdō, Misaki Ayuzawa, Sōtarō Kanō & Takumi Usui

Maleficent Movies: Borra, Diaval & Maleficent

Mario: Bowser, Donkey Kong, Mario & Luigi

Marvel: Alexander "Alex" Summers (Havok), Alexei Shostakov (Red Guardian), Azazel, Ben Grimm (The Thing), Brock Rumlow (Crossbones), Carol Danvers (Captain Marvel), Charles Xavier (Professor X), Clint Barton (Hawkeye), Curtis "Curt" Connors (Lizard), Drax, Druig, Erik Killmonger, Erik Lehnsherr (Magneto), Flint Marko (Sandman), Frank Castle (Punisher), Gamora, Gilgamesh, Hela, Helmut Zemo (Baron Zemo), Henry “Hank” McCoy (Beast), Ikaris, Jack Russell (Werewolf By Night), James “Bucky” Barnes (Winter Soldier), James “Logan” Howlett (Wolverine), Jean Grey (Phoenix), Jessica Jones, Jonathan "John" Walker (U.S. Agent), Kurt Wagner (Nightcrawler), Loki Laufeyson, Makkari, Marie D'Ancanto (Rogue), Matt Murdock (Daredevil), M’Baku, Miles Morales (Spider-Man), Namor, Natasha Romanoff (Black Widow), Okoye, Ororo Munroe (Storm), Otto Octavius (Doctor Octopus), Peter Maximoff (Quicksilver), Peter Parker (Spider-Man), Peter Quill (Star-Lord), Pietro Maximoff (Quicksilver), Piotr Rasputin (Colossus), Quentin Beck (Mysterio), Raven Darkhölme (Mystique), Remy LeBeau (Gambit), Robert “Bobby” Drake (Iceman), Samuel “Sam” Wilson (Falcon/Captain America), Scott Lang (Ant-Man), Scott Summers (Cyclops), Sersi, Shang-Chi Xu, Shuri, Sprite, Stephen Strange (Doctor Strange), Steve Rogers (Captain America), Sylvie Laufeydottir, T'Challa (Black Panther), Theena, Thor Odinson, Tony Stark (Iron Man), Ultron, Valkyrie, Victor Von Doom (Dr. Doom), Vision, Wade Wilson (Deadpool), Wanda Maximoff (Scarlet Witch), Warren Worthington III (Angel), Wilson Fisk (Kingpin), Xialing Xu, Yelena Belova & Zebediah Kilgrave

Maximum Ride: Ari Batchelder, Fang, Iggy & Max

Max Steel: Maxwell “Max” McGrath (Max Steel) & Ven-Ghan 

Megamind: Megamind

Miraculous Ladybug: Adrien Agreste (Chat Blanc, Chat Noir & Cat Walker), Alya Césaire (Lady WiFi, Rena Furtive, Rena Rouge & Scarabella), Barbara Keynes (Knightowl), Félix Graham de Vanily (Flairmidable), Juleka Couffaine (Purple Tigress & Reflekta), Kagami Tsurugi (Lies, Oni-Chan, Riposte & Ryuko), Lê Chiến Kim (Dark Cupid & King Monkey), Luka Couffaine (Silencer, Truth & Viperion), Marc Anciel (Reverser & Rooster Bold), Marinette Dupain-Cheng (Ladybug & Lady Noire), Nathaniel Kurtzberg (Caprikid & Evillustrator), Olympia Hill (Majestia), Plagg, Sass, Tikki, Trixx & Zoe Lee (Soul Crusher & Vesperia)

Monthly Girls’ Nozaki-Kun: Chiyo Sakura, Hirotaka Wakamatsu, Masayuki Hori, Mikoto “Mikorin” Mikoshiba, Umetarou Nozaki & Yuu Kashima

My Happy Marriage: Arata Usuba, Kazushi Tatsuishi & Kiyoka Kudou

~N~

Nanbaka: Hajime Sugoroku, Jyugo, Kenshirou Yozakura, Kiji Mitsuba, Liang, Musashi, Rock & Samon Gokuu

Naruto: Deidara, Gaara, Hidan, Itachi Uchiha, Kakashi Hatake, Kakuzu, Kankurō, Kiba Inuzuka, Kisame Hoshigaki, Kurama, Naruto Uzumaki, Neji Hyūga, Orochimaru, Sai, Sasori, Sasuke Uchiha, Shikamaru Nara & Zabuza Momochi

Nimona: Ballister Boldheart & Nimona

Noblesse: Cadis Etrama Di Raizel, Claudia Tradio, Dorant, Edian Drosia, Erga Kenesis Di Raskreia, Frankenstein, Gradeus, Han Shinwoo, Juraki, Karias Blerster, Kei Ru, M-21, M-24, Muzaka, Rael Kertia, Ragar Kertia, Rajak Kertia, Regis K. Landegre, Seira J. Loyard, Takeo, Tao, The Previous Lord & Urokai Agvain

No Game No Life: Sora 

Noragami: Bishamonten, Yato & Yukine

~O~

Obey Me: Asmodeus, Barbatos, Beelzebub, Belphegor, Diavolo, Leviathan, Lucifer, Luke, Mammon, Satan & Simeon

Once Upon A Time: Aladdin, Alice, Anastasia (Red Queen/White Queen), Baron Samdi (Dr. Facilier), Cruella Feinberg (Cruella De Vil), Cyrus, David Nolan (Prince Charming), Drew (Prince Naveen), Elsa, Emma Swan, Felix, Gaston, Gideon, Hades, Henry Mills, Hercules, Jabberwocky, Jacinda Vidrio (Cinderella), Jafar, Jefferson (Mad Hatter), Killian Jones (Captain Hook), Leroy (Grumpy), Lord Macintosh, Maleficent, Mary Margaret Blanchard (Snow White), Merida, Merlin, Mr. Gold (Rumplestiltskin), Mr. Hyde, Mulan, Neal Cassidy (Baelfire), Peter Pan, Regina Mills (Evil Queen), Robin of Locksley (Robin Hood), Ruby (Red Ridding Hood), Sabine (Tiana), Ursula, Will Scarlet (Knave Of Hearts) & Zelena (Wicked Witch)

One Piece: Absalom, Alber/King, Arlong, Bartolomeo, Black Leg Sanji, Belamy, Boa Hancock, Bon Clay, Brook, Buggy, Capone Bege, Cat Viper, Charlotte Cracker, Charlotte Katakuri, Crocodile, Donquixote Doflamingo, Donquixote “Corazon” Rosinante, Dracule Mihawk, Edward “Whitebeard” Newgate, Eustass "Captain" Kid, Franky, Fukaboshi, Gol D. Roger, Hajrudin, Hordy Jones, Izou, Jinbei, Kaido, Killer, Kin'emon, Koby, Koza, Kozuki Momonosuke, Kozuki Oden, Kyros, Marco, Monkey D. Dragon, Monkey D. Garp, Monkey D. Luffy, Nico Robin, Paulie, Pedro, Pell, Perona, Portgas D. Ace, Rob Lucci, Roronoa Zoro, Sabo, Shanks, Silvers Rayleigh, Smoker, Trafalgar D. Water Law, Usopp, Vinsmoke Ichiji, Vinsmoke Niji, Vinsmoke Reiju, Vinsmoke Yonji, Vito, Wyper, X Drake & Yamato

One Piece Live Action: Black Leg Sanji, Buggy, Dracule Mihawk, Monkey D. Garp, Monkey D. Luffy, Roronoa Zoro & Shanks

One Punch Man: Bad (Metal Bat), Garou, Genos (Demon Cyborg), Saitama (Caped Baldy) & Zombieman

Ouran Highschool Host Club: Benio "Benibara" Amakusa, Haruhi Fujioka, Hikaru Hitachiin, Kaoru Hitachiin, Kyoya Ootori, Mitsukuni “Honey” Haninozuka, Ritsu Kasanoda, Ryouji “Ranka” Fujioka, Takashi "Mori" Morinozuka, Tamaki Suoh & Umehito Nekozawa

Overlord: Ainz Ooal Gown/Momonga & Demiurge

Overwatch: Ashe, Genji, Hanzo, Junker Queen, Junkrat, McCree, Mercy, Moira, Ramattra, Reaper, Soldier, Sombra, Tracer, Widowmaker, Zarya & Zenyatta

~P~

Parasyte: Shinichi Izumi

Peaky Blinders: John Shelby, Michael Gray & Thomas Shelby

Percy Jackson (+ The Heroes of Olympus): Jason Grace, Leo Valdez, Nico di Angelo, Percy Jackson & William “Will” Solace

Peter Pan (Animated Version): Peter Pan

Pirates Of The Caribbean: Captain Jack Sparrow & Will Turner

Pokémon: Alain, Allister, Arven, Ash Ketchum, Atticus, Bea, Bede, Eri, Gary Oak, Gladion, Goh, Grimsley, Guzma, Hop, Ilima, James, Jesse, Kabu, Kiawe, Leon, Marnie, Milo, N, Piers, Plumeria, Professor Kukui, Professor Sycamore, Raihan, Rika & Spark

Poppy Playtime: Catnap & Dogday

Princess And The Frog: Charlotte, Dr. Facilier, Prince Naveen & Tiana

~R~

Raya And The Last Dragon: Namaari & Raya

Record Of Ragnarok: Adam, Anubis, Buddha, Hades, Heracles, Jack The Ripper, Loki, Lü Bu, Poseidon, Raiden Tameemon, Shiva, Thor & Ying Zheng (Qin Shi Huang)

Resident Evil: Alcina Dimitrescu & Karl Heisenberg

Rise Of The Guardians: E. Aster Bunnymund, Jack Frost, Pitch Black & Toothiana

Rise Of The Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles:  Casey Jones, Cassandra Jones, Donatello “Donnie”, Leonardo “Leo”, Michelangelo “Mikey” & Raphael “Raph”

Riverdale: Archie Andrews, Cheryl Blossom, FP Jones, Hiram Lodge, Jughead Jones, Toni Topaz & Veronica Lodge

Romantic Killer: Anzu Hoshino, Hijiri Koganei, Junta Hayami, Riri/Rio Fushigi & Tsukasa Kazuki

~S~

Say “I Love You”: Kai Takemura, Mei Tachibana & Yamato Kurosawa

Secret Saturdays: Doyle, Vincent Vladislav “V.V” Argost & Zak Saturday

Seraph Of The End: Crowley Eusford, Ferid Bathory, Gekkouin, Guren Ichinose, Krul Tepes, Mikaela Hyakuya, Seishirō Hīragi, Shihō Kimizuki, Shinya Hīragi, Shinoa Hīragi, Yoichi Saotome & Yūichirō Hyakuya

Servamp: Hyde (Lawless/Greed), Jeje (Doubt-Doubt/Envy), Kuro (Sleepy Ash/Sloth), Licht Jekylland Todoroki, Mahiru Shirota, Mikuni Alicein, Misono Alicein, Sakuya Watanuki, Snow Lily (All Of Love/Lust), Tetsu Sendagaya & Tsubaki

She-Ra (2018): Adora, Catra, Double Trouble, Hordak, Horde Prime, Scorpia & Wrong Hordak

Sherlock: James “Jim” Moriarty & Sherlock Holmes

Sing: Big Daddy/Marcus & Johnny

SK8 The Infinity: Ainosuke Shindo (Adam), Hiromi Higa (Shadow), Kaoru Sakurayashiki (Cherry Blossom), Kojiro Nanjo (Joe), Langa Hasegawa (Snow), Miya Chinen & Reki Kyan

Skeleton Knight From Another World: Arc, Ariane Glenys Maple, Chiyome & Goemon

Slugterra: Dr. Thaddius Blakk, El Diablos Nacho, Eli Shane & Thaddius “Tad” D. Blakk

Sons Of Anarchy: Alexander “Tig” Trager, Filip “Chibs” Telford, Happy Lowman, Harry “Opie” Winston, Jackson “Jax” Teller, Juan Carlos “Juice” Ortiz, Nero Padilla & Venus Van Dam

Soul Eater: Asura, Black Star, Crona (+Ragnarok), Death The Kid, Franken Stein, Free, Giriko, Lord Death, Medusa, Mifune, Soul Evans & Tsubaki

Spider-Man Spider-Verse Movies: Earth 42 Miles Morales (Prowler), Gwendolyn “Gwen” Stacy (Spider-Woman), Hobart "Hobie" Brown (Spider-Punk), Jonathan Ohnn (The Spot), Miguel O'Hara (Spider-Man 2099), Miles Morales (Spider-Man), Noir, Pavitr Prabhakar (Spider-Man) & Peter B. Parker (Spider-Man)

Spider-Man Video Games: Miles Morales (Spider-Man) & Peter Parker (Spider-Man)

Split (+ Glass): Kevin (+ Personalities)

Spy x Family: Anya Forger, Damian Desmond, Loid Forger (Twilight), Yor Briar & Yuri Briar

Star Trek (2009): James T. Kirk, Khan Noonien Singh/John Harrison, Leonard “Bones” McCoy & Spock

Star Vs. The Forces Of Evil: Eclipsa, Marco Diaz, Star Butterfly, Toffee & Tom Lucitor

Star Wars: Kylo Ren

Steins;Gate: Kagari Shiina, Kurisu Makise, Luka Urushibara, Maho Hiyajo, Rintaro “Okarin” Okabe, Suzuha Amane & Yugo Tennouji

Steven Universe: Amethyst, Bismuth, Garnet, Jasper, Lapis, Lars Barriga, Pearl & Steven Universe

Strange Magic: Bog King & Marianne

Stranger Things: Alexei, Billy Hargrove, Dustin Henderson, Eddie Munson, Eleven/Jane "El" Hopper, Jim Hopper, Max Mayfield & Steve Harrington

Sugar Apple Fairy Tail: Ann Halford, Catt, Hugh Mercury, Keith Powell & Shall Fen Shall

Supergirl: Alex Danvers, Clark Kent/Kal-El (Superman), Indigo, James “Jimmy” Olsen (Guardian), J'onn J'onzz (Martian Manhunter), Kara Danvers/Kara Zor-El (Supergirl), Lena Luthor, Leslie Willis (Livewire), Maxwell “Max” Lord, Mon-El, Samantha “Sam” Arias (Reign), Siobhan Smythe (Silver Banshee) & Winn Schott 

Supernatural: Abaddon, Benny, Castiel, Crowley, Dean Winchester, Death, Gabriel, Jack, Lucifer, Rowena & Sam Winchester 

Swamp Thing: Alec Holland (Swamp Thing) & Daniel Cassidy (Blue Devil)

~T~

Tangled: Flynn Rider & Rapunzel

Tarzan (Animated And Live Action Versions): Tarzan

Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles (2012 Version): April O’Neil, Casey Jones, Chris Bradford (Dog Pound & Rahzar), Donatello “Donnie”, Karai, Leatherhead, Leonardo “Leo”, Michelangelo “Mikey”, Raphael “Raph”, Saki Oroku/Shredder, Shinigami, Slash/Spike, Tiger Claw & Yoshi Hamato/Splinter

Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles (2014 Version): April O’Neil, Casey Jones, Donatello “Donnie”, Leonardo “Leo”, Michelangelo “Mikey” & Raphael “Raph”

Teen Titans (2003): Garfield "Gar" Logan (Beast Boy), Garth (Aqualad), Jinx, Komand'r (Blackfire), Koriand'r (Starfire), Rachel Roth (Raven), Red X, Richard "Dick" Grayson (Robin), Roy Harper (Speedy), Tara Markov (Terra), Victor “Vic” Stone (Cyborg) & Wallace "Wally" West (Kid Flash)

Teen Wolf: Aiden, Derek Hale, Deucalion, Ethan, Halwyn, Isaac Lahey, Jackson Whittemore, Jordan Parrish, Liam Dunbar, Lydia Martin, Malia Tate, Peter Hale, Scott McCall, Stiles Stilinski & Theo Raeken

The Addams Family (1991 Version): Gomez Addams & Morticia Addams

The Ancient Magus’ Bride: Alice Swayne, Cartaphilus/Joseph, Chise Hatori, Elias Ainsworth, Lindel, Mikhail Renfred, Oberon, Ruth, Silver Lady & Titania 

The Arcana: Asra Alnazar, Julian Devorak, Lucio, Muriel, Nadia Satrinava, Portia Devorak & Valerius

The Boys: Annie January (Starlight), Ben (Soldier Boy), Frenchie, John (Homelander), Kimiko Miyashiro, Margaret Shaw (Queen Maeve), Marvin Milk & William “Billy” Butcher

The Case Study Of Vanitas: Astolfo Granatum, August Ruthven, Chloé d'Apchier, Dante, Dominique De Sade, Jeanne, Jean-Jacques Chastel, Johann, Loki Oriflamme, Louis De Sade, Noé Archiviste, Olivier, Roland Fortis & Vanitas

The Devil Is A Part-Timer: Hanzo Urushihara (Lucifer), Sadao Maou (Satan) & Shiro Ashiya

The Dragon Prince: Aaravos, Amaya, Callum, Rayla, Runaan & Soren

The Fantasie Of A Stepmother: Elias von Neuschwanstein, Jeremy von Neuschwanstein & Norra von Nürnberger

The Fast And The Furious: Dante Reyes

The Flash: Barry Allen (The Flash), Caitlin Snow (Killer Frost), Felicity Smoak, Leonard Snart (Captain Cold), Mick Rory (Heat Wave) & Oliver Queen (Green Arrow)

The Imperfects: Alex Sarkov, Juan Ruiz & Tilda Weber

The Little Mermaid: Ariel & Ursula

The Maid And The Vampire: Areum Yoon & Millard Travis

The Mandalorian: Cara Dune & Din Djarin

The Maze Runner: Gally, Minho, Newt & Thomas

The Nightmare Before Christmas: Barrel, Jack Skellington, Lock, Oogie Boogie & Shock  

The Order: Hamish Duke, Jack Morton, Lilith Bathory, Randall Carpio & Vera Stone

The Owl House: Amity Blight, Darius, Edalyn “Eda” Clawthorne, Edric Blight, Hunter, King, Lilith Clawthorne, Luz Noceda, Raine Whispers, The Collector, Vee, Warden Wrath & Willow Park

The Sea Beast: Jacob Holland

The Seven Deadly Sins: Arthur, Ban, Derieri, Escanor, Estarossa/Mael, Galand, Gilthunder, Gloxinia, Gowther (Doll), Griamore, Helbram, Hendrickson, Howzer, King, Meliodas, Merlin & Zeldris

The Sorcerer's Apprentice: Drake Stone

The Umbrella Academy: Ben Hargreeves, Diego Hargreeves, Fei Hargreeves, Five Hargreeves, Klaus Hargreeves & Vanya/Viktor Hargreeves 

The Vampire Diaries: Alaric "Ric" Saltzman, Damon Salvatore, Elijah Mikaelson, Jeremy Gilbert, Katerina Petrova (Katherine Pierce), Mason Lockwood, Matthew "Matt" Donovan, Niklaus “Klaus” Mikaelson, Stefan Salvatore, Tyler Lockwood

The Witcher (TV Show): Cahir, Cirilla “Ciri” Riannon, Geralt, Julian “Jaskier” Pankratz, Lambert & Nivellen

The Witcher: Nightmare Of The Wolf: Filavandrel aén Fidháil, Luka & Vesemir

Thundercats (2011): Cheetara, Lion-O & Tygra

Tiger & Bunny: Antonio Lopez (Rock Bison), Barnaby Brooks Jr., Ivan Karelin (Origami Cyclone), Jake Martinez, Karina Lyle (Blue Rose), Keith Goodman (Sky High), Kotetsu T. Kaburagi (Wild Tiger), Nathan Seymour (Fire Emblem) & Pao-Lin Huang (Dragon Kid)

Titans: Clifford "Cliff" Steele (Robotman), Conner Kent (Superboy), Donna Troy (Wonder Girl), Garfield “Gar” Logan (Beast Boy), Garth (Aqualad), Jason Todd (Robin), Jericho Wilson, Komand'r (Blackfire), Koriand'r (Starfire), Lawrence "Larry" Trainor (Negative Man), Rachel Roth (Raven), Richard “Dick” Grayson (Nightwing), Rita Farr, Rose Wilson (Ravager) & Slade Wilson (Deathstroke)

Tokyo Ghoul: Ayato Kirishima, Ginshi Shirazu, Hideyoshi “Hide” Nagachika, Juuzou Suzuya, Kazuichi Banjou, Ken Kaneki/Haise Sasaki, Kishou Arima, Koutarou Amon, Kuki Urie, Naki, Nishiki Nishio, Renji Yomo, Seidou Takizawa, Shuu Tsukiyama, Taishi Fura, Tatara, Touka Kirishima & Uta

Toradora: Ryuuji Takasu & Taiga Aisaka

Total Drama Island: Alejandro, DJ, Duncan, Gwen, Leshawna, Mike (+ Personalities) & Scott

Transformers Movies (+ Bumblebee): Bumblebee, Cade Yeager, Cheetor, Mirage & Optimus Prime

Twisted Wonderland: Ace Trappola, Ashton Vargas, Azul Ashengrotto, Che'nya, Deuce Spade, Dire Crowley, Divus Crewel, Ernesto Foulworth, Floyd Leech, Idia Shroud, Jack Howl, Jade Leech, Jamil Viper, Kalim Al-Asim, Leona Kingscholar, Lilia Vanrouge, Malleus Draconia, Ortho Shroud, Riddle Rosehearts, Rook Hunt, Ruggie Bucchi, Sam, Sebek Zigvolt & Vil Schoenheit

~U~

Ultimate Spider-Man: Adrian Toomes (Vulture), Amadeus Cho (Iron Spider), Ava Ayala (White Tiger), Ben Reilly (Scarlet Spider), Blade, Bone Spider, Carnage, Clint Barton (Hawkeye), Curtis "Curt" Connors (Lizard), Danny Rand (Iron Fist), Flash Thompson (Agent Venom), Flint Marko (Sandman), Ghost Spider, Harry Osborn (Patrioteer & Venom), Jack Russell (Werewolf By Night), Kraven, Luke Cage (Power Man), Mary Jane “M.J” Watson (Spider-Woman), Miles Morales (Kid Arachnid), Norman Osborn (Green Goblin & Iron Patriot), Peter Parker (Spider-Man), Sam Alexander (Nova), Scorpion, Scott Lang (Ant-Man), Stephen Strange (Doctor Strange), Steve Rogers (Captain America), Tandy Bowen (Dagger), Thor, Tony Masters (Taskmaster), Tony Stark (Ironman), Triton, Tyrone "Ty" Johnson (Cloak), Venom & Wade Wilson (Deadpool)

Ultraman: Rising: Kenji “Ken” Sato (Ultraman) 

Uncharted: Braddock, Nathan Drake & Victor “Sully” Sullivan 

Underfell: Asriel/Flowey, Gaster, Grillby, Mettaton, Papyrus, Sans & Undyne

Underswap: Gaster, Mettaton, Napstablook & Papyrus

Undertale: Asriel/Flowey, Blooky, Grillby, Mettaton, Papyrus, Sans & Undyne

~V~

Venom: Carnage, Cletus Kasady, Eddie Brock & Venom

Victorious: Beck Oliver & Jade West

Vikings: Astrid, Björn Lothbrok, Floki Vilgerðarson, Hvitserk Lothbrok, Ivar Lothbrok, Lagertha, Ragnar Lothbrok, Rollo Sigurdsson & Ubbe Lothbrok

Villianous: Black Hat, Dr. Flug, Dr. Slug & White Hat

Voltron: Antok, Hunk, James, Keith, Kolivan, Kuro (Clone Shiro), Lance, Lotor, Rax, Shiro, Thace, Throk & Zarkon

~W~

Wednesday: Ajax Petropolus, Bianca Barclay, Enid Sinclair, Tyler Galpin, Wednesday Addams & Xavier Thorpe

Welcome To Demon School Iruma-Kun: Alice Asmodeus, Alikred, Ameri Azazel, Atori, Baal, Balam Shichiro, Coco Orobas, Goemon Gaap, Ichiro Androalphus, Iruma Suzuki, Ix Elizabetta, Jazz Andro, Kalego Naberius, Kerori Crocell, Lied Shax, Maemaro, Niro Androalphus, Opera, Sabro Sabnock,  Schneider Allocer & Shiida

Who Framed Roger Rabbit: Jessica Rabbit

Wolfblood: Rhydian Morris

Wolf’s Rain: Blue, Hige, Kiba, Toboe & Tsume

Wolfwalkers: Mebh Óg MacTíre, Moll MacTíre, Robyn Goodfellowe & William “Bill” Goodfellowe

Wolverine And The X-Men: Anna Marie (Rogue), Bobby Drake (Iceman), Emma Frost, Henry "Hank" McCoy (Beast), James “Logan” Howlett (Wolverine), Kurt Wagner (Nightcrawler), Lorna Dane (Polaris), Neena Thurman (Domino), Ororo Munroe (Storm), Pietro Maximoff (Quicksilver), Raven Darkhölme (Mystique), Remy LeBeau (Gambit), Scott Summers (Cyclops), Wanda Maximoff (Scarlet Witch) & Warren Worthington III (Angel)

~X~

X-Men Evolution: Anna Marie (Rogue), Henry "Hank" McCoy (Beast), James “Logan” Howlett (Wolverine), Jean Grey, Kurt Wagner (Nightcrawler), Lance Alvers (Avalanche), Ororo Munroe (Storm), Pietro Maximoff (Quicksilver), Raven Darkhölme (Mystique), Remy LeBeau (Gambit), Scott Summers (Cyclops), Wanda Maximoff (Scarlet Witch) & Warren Worthington III (Angel)

~Y~

Yona Of The Dawn: Ao, Hak, Jae-Ha, Kan Tae-Jun, Kija, Lee Geun-Tae, Shin-Ah, Soo-Won, Yoon, Yona & Zeno

Young Justice: Artemis Crock (Artemis & Tigress), Bartholomew "Bart" Allen (Impulse & Kid Flash), Brion Markov (Geo-Force), Bruce Wayne (Batman), Cameron Mahkent (Icicle Jr), Cassandra Savage, Clark Kent/Kal-El (Superman), Conner Kent/Kon-El (Superboy), Crystal Frost (Killer Frost), Eric Needham (Black Spider), Etrigan, Forager, Garfield "Gar" Logan (Beast Boy), Garth (Tempest), Jaime Reyes (Blue Beetle), Jason Todd (Robin), Kaldur'ahm (Aqualad & Aquaman), Klarion Bleak (Witch Boy), La'gaan (Lagoon Boy), Leslie Willis (Livewire), Pamela Isley (Poison Ivy), Richard “Dick” Grayson (Robin & Nightwing), Roy Harper (Arsenal), Tara Markov (Terra), Tim Drake (Robin), Victor “Vic” Stone (Cyborg), Violet Harper (Halo), Wallace "Wally" West (Kid Flash), Will Harper (Red Arrow) & Zatanna Zatara (Zatanna)

Your Boyfriend: Don & Peter

Yuri On Ice: Jean-Jacques Leroy, Otabek Altin, Victor Nikiforov, Yuri Plisetsky & Yuuri Katsuki

~Z~

Zootopia: Nick Wilde

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[seanfalco]

A Date for Valentine’s Day

an oc x oc collaboration between @seanfalco​​ & @super-unpredictable98​​​​

Word Count: 3.9k Tags/Warnings: Lots of cuteness, but also some wlw smut. Featuring: Sean & Blossom and their daughter, Simone, as well as the Quad’s twins, Charlie & Ellery.

Happy Valentine’s Day, here’s a (mostly) wholesome Timeline Anomaly chapter.

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"Daddy!  Dada!  I had an idea!" Ellery skipped into the kitchen where the boys were eating cereal. "D'you wanna be my Valentines?  We can go on a date!  Also, can I get some cereal too?" 

"Aww sweetie, I'd love that, but what about Mummy and Mama?" Nate asked, looking at his twin before offering her a spoonful from his bowl. 

"Maybe Mummy'd like t'be my Valentine," Win said, sipping at her cup of coffee, her eyes flicking across the kitchen to where Lydia stood.

"Oh?  Just like we did that one time?  Our first date... I still like Revels better than roses, you can pick me up at seven," Lydia smiled.   "After we're back, we can have some special cuddles with the boys." 

"Huh, coulda swore it was Maltesers..." Win mused before grinning. "It's a date," she said, winking at her wife. 

"Alright then, Princess, guess we have a date then," Nate fed his daughter some more cereal. "Where d'you wanna go?" 

"I wanna get pizza and soda, then eat it on the Community Centre rooftop!" Ellery clapped.  She had seen endless pictures and videos of her parents there and she always wanted to go as well.

"Y'better have enough energy for us when y'get home," Nats whispered to his wives before answering Ellery. "We can do that, Princess." 

"What about me?  I don't have a Valentine!" Charlie cried, pouting sullenly.

"Oh yeah... I guess you're right, maybe I am getting old," Lydia mused with a frown, but the smile came back to her face soon after.  "You know, Simon and Lisha are out of town and Darren is staying with my parents. Pretty sure I could get a key to th’Centre. And yes, we'll have plenty of energy left." 

"Perfect," Win purred, brushing a featherlight kiss to Lydia's neck before returning to her coffee. 

"Yay!" Ellery cheered before noticing her brother's face. "Hey, Charlie, why don't y'ask Simmi? I bet she'd love t'be your valentine!"

"Okay..." Charlie muttered, jumping down from his chair and marching to the phone. 

"Hey, what're yeh doin', sport?" Nats asked. 

"I'm calling Simmi right now," he huffed, dialing his aunt and uncle's number.

"Do you think Charlie will be okay? If he can't get a valentine, maybe we can do it..." Lydia murmured, watching him with worry; she knew how sensitive he was. 

"He'll be fine, he's a little charmer, course he'll find a date!" Nate gave the bowl to Ellery so she could drink the leftover milk. "He gets it from his dads." 

"Hello," Blossom picked up the phone and smiled. "Hey Cha-Charlie! How are you doing, little man?"

"Hi Auntie Blossom, can I speak to Simmi, please?" he asked, still wearing a slight pout.

"Yeah, let me put you on speaker... Moony!  Charlie’s on the phone!" Blossom called. 

Simone came running to the living room and sat down next to her mum on the couch. "Hi, Charlie!"

"Hi Simmi, will you be my Valentine?  Mama and Mummy are valentines and Elly is going to be Dada and Daddy's valentine," he explained in a bit of a mumble.

"Oh... I would, but I asked my daddy to be my valentine.  We're going on a dinner and movie date," Simone explained, a little bit scared to hurt her cousin's feelings.  "I'm sorry."

"Oh..." Charlie said, looking down at his feet, struggling to keep from tearing up. "Okay. Thanks anyway, Simmi," he muttered, getting ready to hang up dejectedly.

"Hey, Charlie," Blossom called before he could hang up. "I’m free tomorrow and I know it's a very long shot, I bet you have loads of girls hoping to go on a date with you, but... would you be my Valentine?"

"Really?" he asked, perking up, quickly rubbing at his eyes with a sniffle.  "I'd love to, Auntie!" he cried.

"Oh my God, I'm so lucky!  I can't wait to tell everyone, they'll be so jealous," Blossom grinned, winking at her husband who was watching from the other side of the room.  "What are we doing for our date?"

"Uhm... what would you like to do, Aunt Blossom?" he asked, unsure what to do.

"We can go out for a movie and dinner date as well, you can pick the movie and I'll pick the restaurant?" Blossom suggested.  "Unless you'd like me to cook instead."

"Okay!" Charlie exclaimed.  "I wanna see Tangled again! The theatre's showin' a bunch of old movies," he decided.  "And I want your cooking!  It's just as good as Mummy's, but don't tell her that," he said in a hushed voice.

"Sounds lovely, I'll make that lasagna you like," Blossom chuckled.  Sometimes she wanted to squeeze Charlie and bite his little cheeks, he was so adorable. "I won't tell your mum, it's our secret."

"Thanks Auntie, I love you," he said before saying goodbye and hanging up the phone. 

"Sounds like someone's found a date for Valentine's day," Nats teased, picking Charlie up and giving him a squeeze. 

"Yeah! Aunt Blossom is gunna go with me!"

"You’re amazin', of course she wants t'go with you," Ellery said with a nod. 

"I knew little Romeo would find a date..." Nate smirked. "And a great one too! One time we were Auntie B's dates for a school dance, we had so much fun."

Charlie grinned widely. “I’m excited! She’s gunna cook for me too!”

"Lucky!" Nate exclaimed. "That sounds like fun! But no drinkin', huh? You're half Irish, but you're too young for that," he teased, tickling his belly.

Charlie squealed and squirmed, trying to escape his dad’s fingers. “No! Dada, you’re silly!” he cried.

"I am deeply hurt by that accusation," Nate joked, taking Elly in his arms. "Silly... I've never been silly in my life!" he cried dramatically, a grin on his face.

"Oh yeah?  And the sky is green," Lydia snorted as she came from the bedroom dressed for work. "I'm glad you have a date, baby, any person is lucky to go out with you or your sister."

“I hope you and Mama have fun,” Charlie said, reaching for her to give her a kiss on her cheek.

"Thank you sweetie," Lydia returned the kiss on his forehead. "I hope you have the best time."

By the time Valentine’s day rolled around, everyone was getting ready for the prospective evenings. “Do you think this is a good outfit t’wear, Daddy?” Charlie asked, coming out of his bedroom.

"I think y'look proper sharp!" Nate fixed his son's collar. "So handsome!" 

"You look like a little prince!" Lydia said, sticking her head out of the room while helping Ellery get into her dress, red with black hearts all over.

“Everyone looks so good,” Win said, wearing the same outfit she’d worn on her and Lydia’s first official date all those years ago.

"Especially you," Lydia whispered in her ear, she was also wearing the same dress and even the same colour lipstick. "I have something for you, I made it myself with Charlie's help." She reached into her purse and pulled out a necklace with a silver guitar pick that read I still pick you every time.

“Aw babe!” Win gasped, her chest tightening with affection. “Here, help me put it on,” she said, turning around and holding her hair off the back of her neck.

"I'll always pick you, honeypie," Lydia said as she put the necklace on and placed a gentle kiss on her shoulder.  

"Looooook, mummy and mama are smooching!" Ellery teased. "They loooooove each other." 

"Yeah, silly, we love each other," Lyddie laughed.

“Why would we get married if we didn’t love each other?” Win teased back, pinching Ellery’s cheek.

"Yeah, I know, I'm just teasin'..." Ellery took their fathers' hands. "Do I look pretty?" 

"The prettiest little girl in the world," Nate offered her a rose he conjured.

“Y’look gorgeous, m’love,” Nats added, offering her a rose of his own. 

"Thank you," Ellery brought the roses close to her chest. "You two look very handsome too." 

A knock at the door caught Win’s attention and she went to open it, finding Blossom waiting outside. “Hey there, you look lovely!” she greeted, embracing her before Charlie came running. 

“Auntie! This is for you!” he exclaimed, conjuring a bird of paradise for her.

"Thanks, you look amazin’ too.  Aww sweetie! That's beautiful, thank you," Blossom took the flower and bent over to kiss his little cheek. "You're such a gentleman! I hope you're ready for the best date ever!" 

"You guys look all set up, I think it's time we go," Lydia locked arms with her wife. "Have a great night everyone, we love you so much."

“See y’later,” Nats called with a wink, waving to them as they headed out. 

“I’m ready!” Charlie exclaimed.

"Then let's go, the movie should be starting soon, but we'll make it," Blossom took Charlie's hand. "I love your outfit, by the way, you look really nice."

"Okay, let's get our pizza for our special picnic," Ellery brought a vase from the other side of the room using a forcefield to put the flowers in. 

“Sounds good,” Nats said, slipping his coat on. “You have fun with Blossom, okay little man?” he said to his son as they all herded out the door.

"Here, let's keep you warm, little lady," Nate grabbed Ellie's coat before his own. "Let's go, ma'am." 

The restaurant where they usually ordered was about halfway between the Bellamy house and the Centre, so they didn't have to stray too far from their path to grab their dinner. "Is it true that you used to live here?" Ellery asked when they finally reached their destination.

“Yeah, but not for long,” Nats said, pushing open the door and holding it open for her and his twin. “Your mama lived here for a bit too,” he added.

"I'd be scared t'live here, it must be scary at night," Elly murmured, looking around.  The lights were on, but she could not imagine sleeping there with the lights off. 

"It was pretty scary... but y'know how brave we are," Nate nudged her arm. "Eventually mummy just invited us to live with her, we used t'live at grandpa's flat until we had you and your brother."

“And now, th’ piece d’resistance!” Nats exclaimed, pushing open the metal door to the roof and gesturing outside. “Love that view, ey?”

"It's so beautiful!" Ellery breathed, amazed and overwhelmed, it was so much more exciting than she imagined. The little girl ran and with the help of her fields, she pushed a couple of armchairs closer together, facing each other and took a seat.

"You're really excited about this, huh?" Nats asked, sitting down at one of the armchairs. "If y'look over there, you can see Grandpa and Grandma's flat," he said pointing. "That's where we used t'live."

"I like it there, it's fun when Charlie and I spend the night," Ellery said as Nate pulled her into his lap. "I'm excited cause it's my first Valentine's day date!  When I have a boyfriend or two, for real life, I'll always remember this and if they're not as good as you, they're out!"

"Aww darlin'," Nats exclaimed. "As long as that's not for a long time."

"Not toooo long," Ellery laughed, taking the slice of pizza Nate offered. 

"Ten years minimum," he said, getting another one for himself.

"Oh no, more like thirty!" Nats laughed, taking a big bite of pizza.

"No way, I'm gonna be so old!" Ellie gasped. "How old were mummy and mama when they became your girlfriends?" 

"Thirty two and we were the first guys they ever dated," Nate said without even thinking.

"You know she's just gunna ask them when they get home," Nats muttered.

"Y'know women always lie about their age," Nate shrugged, handing Elly her bottle of soda. "And sometimes they also lie about how many guys they've dated..." 

"I know Mummy was twenty, and she dated six people before you," she murmured. "Don't worry, I only ever wanna date once and then get married."

"But y'wanna make sure they're th'right person. Marriage is serious business, y'don't wanna get married unless you're absolutely sure," Nats insisted.

"Hmmm... then I better start lookin' early, I wanna find 'em by the time I'm twenty," Ellery mused. 

"No rush, sweetie, we can be your valentines for as long as it takes," Nate kissed the top of her head.

“Thank you again, Auntie Blossom.  I was kinda worried no one wanted t’be my valentine,” Charlie murmured, holding her hand as they made their way to their seats in the dim theatre.

"Really? I could never imagine... a boy like you should have a line to choose from," Blossom pinched his cheek as they sat down. The theatre was pretty much empty, no one really wanted to watch a kid's film on Valentine's day; there were only a few couples sprinkled around the room. "You are adorable and so sweet, I don't think they meant to make you feel that way."

“I don’t think so… but it still kinda made me sad…” Charlie mumbled, sticking his hand in the large bowl of popcorn.

"I know," Blossom whispered, stroking his hair, brushing his curls. "One time your parents took me to the movies in New York when I was a kid. They were so busy smooching, they forgot I was there. Sometimes people are so excited about something, they get a little blind, but everyone loves you and I'm so lucky to have such an amazing Valentine."

“I love you, Aunt Blossom!” Charlie exclaimed, leaning against her arm and snuggling up to her as the previews started.

"I love you too, Cha-Charlie," Blossom grinned, her chest growing tight with affection. "Don’t forget to save some space for the lasagna later," she laughed, taking a handful of popcorn as well.

“Don’t worry, Mummy says I’m a bottomless pit,” Charlie said matter of factly.

"Just like your dads, I see..." Blossom teased, poking his cheek. "But you're a growing boy, they don't have an excuse."

Charlie giggled and quickly fell silent as the movie began, completely glued to the screen.

"Did you like the movie, Daddy?  I love it, I can't wait to watch it again with Mummy," Simone smiled, struggling for a second to cut her chicken parmesan, but not wanting to ask for help at a restaurant.

“It was good,” he answered, noticing her struggling. “But th’best part was gettin’ t’watch it with you,” he added, gently reaching out to take her knife. “Would y’like some help with that m’lady?”

"I'm a big girl... but if you want to help me..." her voice got gradually quieter as she gave him the knife and fork. "I don't want you to think I'm silly and can't do things."

“I’d never think that!” Sean exclaimed, cutting her food into bite sized pieces. “This is what gentlemen do for their dates,” he said with a wink.

"Oooh, then yeah, I'd love some help, mister," Simone giggled. "When you and Mum started dating, did you cut her food as well?"

"Oh yeah, sometimes I even feed her too," Sean chuckled, handing her fork and knife back.

"Can I have a bite of your pasta?" Simone asked, glad to know she didn't lose the big girl status. "I'll feed you a bite of my chicken."

"Course, sounds good," Sean replied, swirling some pasta on his fork for her and opening his mouth to accept her bite of chicken.

Simone opened her mouth and hummed once she tried the pasta, a smile spreading across her face. "It's really good! Going on dates is fun! It's like that day of the week I get you all to myself, but this time I can show off how cool you are!"

"You're such a sweetheart, darlin'. I love showin' off how amazin' you are too," he said, smiling softly.

"If I could have any daddy in the world, I'd still want you," Simone took his hand. "I love you so much!"

"I love you so much too! I couldn't ask for a better daughter," he said, kissing her little hand.

"Do you think the kids are okay?" Lydia asked as they danced.  Clubbing and getting drinks was what they had done the very first time they went out together, to make it special, they were doing the same thing. "Sorry, I shouldn't be talking about the kids. It's just there were no texts–maybe I need another drink."

"I'm sure they're fine," Win said, raising her hand to catch the bartender's attention. "Ellery's with her dads and Charlie's with B. If there was somethin' wrong, they'd let us know," she assured her, kissing her neck as they waited for their refills.

"Yeah, you're right, I'm just gonna relax and... Wow, it's our anniversary," Lydia suddenly realized, taking her drink. "It's our twenty sixth year together!  We've been together longer than I was alive when we got together. I love you so fucking much!"

"I can't believe it," Win exclaimed, grinning against Lydia's lips. "I never thought I'd be committed to anyone for so long," she mused.

“I knew I would, especially someone like you,” Lydia finished off her drink and wrapped her arms around Win’s neck.  “You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever met.  So beautiful, I can’t even wait to take you somewhere more private.”

“Oh?” Win asked, her lips curling impishly. “And what would you wanna do t’me in private?” she asked, her voice low and husky in Lydia’s ear.

"I wanna kiss every inch of you, I wanna taste you and feel your body against mine," Lydia drawled. "That night we had sex for the first time I didn't know if I'd ever see you again, I wanna enjoy it, and this time I wanna hold you after and know you're mine."

“Aw, Lollipop,” Win cooed, running her fingers through her wife’s hair. “I’m always yours,” she purred, stepping closer to press against her.

"Forever isn't long enough to be with you," Lydia murmured before leaning closer for a kiss. "I want you so bad."

“Then let’s get outta here,” Win exclaimed, threading her fingers with Lydia’s and pulling her toward the door, weaving through bodies in the dark.

Lydia followed without thinking twice, they both knew where the night was gonna end (at least until they arrived back home and their needy husbands asked for the attention they so deserved). "I wish I could eat you out until you make a mess all over the place, but then we'd have to clean it..." she teased.

“You don’t wanna leave your brother’s flat a mess?” Win laughed. “It would be so naughty of you,” she drawled, already feeling arousal pool between her legs just at the thought.

"I can be naughty in other ways..." Lydia purred. "Unless you have any of the boys' power stored in there for easy clean up. I love to see your face when you can't take it anymore."

"I mean, I am pretty full up of their power," Win said. "I want yeh t'drive me crazy, baby," she exclaimed.

"You might regret saying that..." Lydia drawled, opening the door to the elevator.  As soon as it was closed, she had her wife pinned to the wall, kissing her fervently. "I won't stop until you beg me."

"Bring it on, babe," Win gasped, a moan slipping through her lips as Lydia's mouth moved over her.

Lydia threw Win over her shoulder as they entered the flat. It was quite different after Darren was born, but their special spot was still the same. "Now let's see how much my girl can take," she dropped her on the bed and quickly got out of her dress, showing she wasn't wearing any knickers, only a harness that framed her body.

"Oh fuck!" Win cried, pushing up to look at Lydia. "Holy shit, you're so hot," she breathed, completely stunned.

"I'm glad you think so... I think you're the hottest woman to ever exist," she helped Winnie out of her clothes, leaving a trail of kisses and love bites behind. "You still make me nervous, in the best way. You give me butterflies."

"You too," Win murmured. "You always make my heart race."

"Happy anniversary, Honeypie," Lydia crawled, kissing up her thighs until she reached the spot she wanted to kiss the most. "You're so wet already..." she blew softly before gently kissing her sex.

"You do that t'me," Win groaned, her muscles twitching at Lydia's light kiss. "I want yeh so bad, Lyddie!"

Lydia ginned, bringing one of her wife's legs over her shoulder as she let her tongue explore those slick folds, quickly finding the spots she knew were the most sensitive.

Win let out a loud gasp and her hands balled in the sheets beneath her as her back arched off the bed, her cunt pressing harder against her wife's mouth.

"Oh you like that, huh?" Lydia breathed against her skin, looking up while she savoured her. "You taste so good, baby."

"Mmm, you know exactly where t'touch t'drive me crazy," Win whined, biting her lip as she met Lydia's gaze.

"I've had practice..." Lyddie giggled. "Cum for me, baby, be a good girl." 

"Practice, huh?" Win chuckled, her laugh turning into a moan as she rolled her hips. "Oh--"

Before giving Win any time to enjoy it, Lydia changed positions, getting on top of her and rubbing her own clit against her wife's. "Come on, again, baby, I know you can do it."

"Oh fuck!" Win cried, grabbing Lydia's thighs and squeezing, seeking her friction. "God, you're so fuckin' hot. Ride me, baby," she moaned.

Lydia rolled her hips greedily, also wanting to feel good. "Such a good little slut, I love my good little slut and this sweet cunt of yours," she moaned softly.

"I'm your little slut, mummy!" Win exclaimed, writhing beneath her, reaching up to tweak her piercings.

"That's right, you're mummy's little fuck toy..." Lydia whimpered, also reaching to massage her breasts. "I'm gonna make you lose control, baby."

"Love th'sounds you make, Lyddie," Win purred, moaning and squirming, her second climax building. "Oh o-h f-fuck!" she cried, her muscles stuttering as she came.

"Good girl," Lydia cried as she came too, but she wasn't done. Instead, she pulled Win closer and while one hand pinched her nipples, playing with her piercings, the other went between her legs, sliding a couple digits into her slick entrance.

"Oh L-Lyds! I'm so sensitive," Win breathed, whining as her wife overstimulated her.

"I know, but I told you I wouldn't stop until you were a complete mess," Lydia whispered in her ear, curling her fingers to reach her g-spot.

"You're so evil, I love it," Win whimpered, her toes curling as she came for a third time, this time harder than before, Lydia making her squirt, leaving a mess all over her fingers and the bedding.

"That's what I wanted to see," Lydia praised, taking Win in her arms and covering her in kisses. "How was that, baby?"

"I don't know if I've got anythin' left for th'boys," Win joked weakly, snuggling closer to her despite the mess.

"I'm sure you can find some energy in you," Lydia laughed, embracing her lovingly. "And even if you don't, I could take care of them..."

"But where's th'fun in that?" Win pouted, running her fingers up and down Lydia's arm.

"It's okay, we can stay here as long as you need to rest and replenish your energies," Lyddie brushed her nose against her wife's.

"I love you so much," Win sighed. "You said we didn't get t'cuddle enough th'first time, so let's make up for that."

"I love you too, baby," Lydia murmured. "It feels so good to know I won't have to say goodbye tonight."

"Same," Win agreed, getting comfortable, discreetly using some of Nathans' power to clean up the bedding so they could really relax.

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[seanfalco]

Don’t Kiss My Daddy

an oc x oc collaboration between @seanfalco​​ & @super-unpredictable98​​​​ for @ockissweek​

Word Count: 3.9k Tags/Warnings: Lots of cuteness, a continuation of Fancy Restaurant Featuring: Sean & Blossom Falco and their daughter, Simone, as well as the Quad’s twins, Charlie & Ellery.

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"Hey, Moony!  Y’know who's comin’ tomorrow t’spend the weekend with us?" Blossom asked excitedly as she walked into the flat and dropped her bag, joining her daughter and husband on the couch. 

"Charlie and Ellie!" Simone cheered. 

"That's right! We can set up a fort in the living room so the three of you can sleep here, we'll eat junk food and stay up late watching movies, it's gonna be so much fun!"

"Sounds like a blast!" Sean exclaimed. "You're one lucky kid," he chuckled, tousling Simone's hair.

"I miss them, they live too far away most of the time," Simone murmured. 

"They miss you too, baby, and they miss their uncle Sean!" Blossom ran her fingers through his hair. "I think they mentioned something about Time Out Market, they also wanna go to drag queen story hour at the Lincoln Center. I haven't been there since I was a girl taking those classes at SAB."

"What's a Time Out Market?" Sean asked quietly.

"And you've lived in New York for decades... “ Blossom murmured, shaking her head in amusement.  “It’s that market next to the Brooklyn Bridge, those cute restaurants with a view of the East River? We went there for our tenth anniversary or something," she answered, trying to remember. "Then we went to Jane's Carousel."

"Oh, I thought it was a game the kids made up or somethin'," Sean chuckled ruefully.  "I may live here, but I'll never be a New Yorker."

"I know, you're Irish to the bone, I love that about you," Blossom said, looking down at her wedding ring, a Claddagh ring. "I don't really feel like a New Yorker either, I'm so British I'm still angry about the tea in Boston."

Sean snorted. "Coulda fooled me," he teased, leaning in to peck Blossom on the lips.

Simone watched the scene unfold with a pout. "I'm going to my room," she announced with a little huff, suddenly jumping from the couch and marching to her bed.  Blossom exchanged a confused look with her husband. 

"What's gotten into her?"

"That's strange," Sean murmured, frowning. "I'll go talk t'her." 

When he got to her bedroom, he found the door slightly ajar and he knocked before pushing it open further, peeking his head inside.  "Hey Moony, mind if I come in?”

"No... I suppose" Simone finally agreed, turning her head and folding her little arms in front of her chest, very much like her mum when she was upset.

Joining her on the bed, Sean craned his head to catch her eye. "What's wrong, darlin'? What's with th'long face?"

"Nothing... my face is normal," Simone insisted. "I just... nothing."

"You can talk t'me, dearest," he assured her, pulling her into his lap.

"I don't want you and Mommy to kiss," she whispered.

Sean had to fight back a snort of laughter, glad that she couldn't see his face. "How come, love?" he asked instead, tucking her hair behind her ear.

"You’re my Daddy and Mommy is my Mommy, I don't like it when you kiss, you should only kiss me!" Simone whined, hiding against his chest.

"Oh darlin'!" Sean exclaimed, rubbing her back as she hugged him. "Are y'sayin' it makes you feel jealous when Mummy and Daddy kiss?" he asked, glancing over to see Blossom standing outside the door.

"Yeah! It makes me angry," she mumbled. 

"Hey, sweetie," Blossom cooed, joining them. "We're really sorry you're upset, but y’know Mummy and Daddy are married right?  Usually married couples like t’kiss and hug and cuddle... one day when you're married you'll wanna do all of that." 

"I'm not! I'm marrying Daddy!" Simone exclaimed, squeezing him tighter possessively. 

"But honey, Daddy's already married to me." 

"Uncle Nate and Uncle Nats are married to both my aunties,” the little girl pointed out, knowing all about polyamory from a young age.

If not for how seriously his daughter was taking it, Sean would have laughed. “Honey, daughters can’t marry their daddies, it’s not allowed, but you will always be my special girl,” he reassured her gently.

"Oh..."  Simone was hearing that information for the first time and she certainly had some bad news to deliver to her friends, who had the same dream, at school the next day.  "But I still don't like it!" 

"You wanna hear a secret?" Blossom asked, taking her little hands in hers. "I was very jealous of my daddy and my brother growing up. I didn't like when Grandpa and Grandma kissed, I didn't like it when Uncle Simon had his first girlfriend... but I wanted them t’be happy."

“Even your uncles were jealous of me,” Sean added, very carefully avoiding Blossom’s eyes.

"Oh yeah! When I started dating Daddy, your uncles were flipping out," Blossom laughed, “but they knew Daddy made me happy." 

"I do want you to be happy..." Simone sighed reluctantly.

“You’re a good girl, Moony,” Sean said, giving her a squeeze. “When you get older, you’ll find th’one for you.”

"That’s true and we have plenty of kisses for you as well, don't we?" Blossom tickled her sides before kissing the top of her head. "Love is meant t’be shared."

“I’ll always love yeh, darlin’,” Sean murmured, kissing the top of her head.

The next day, Blossom decided not to send Simone to school, leting her sleep in a bit, and started making breakfast for everyone, including her niece and nephew arriving soon. "Good morning, sweetheart," she smiled when Sean left the room.

“Good morning, darlin’,” he replied, pulling her in for a kiss. “Somethin’ smells good.”

"Thank you, I made loads of bacon, hash browns, scrambled eggs with cheese, and toast for the small army," Blossom grinned. "So... how are we gonna deal with the whole Moony thing? D’you think she's still bothered?"

Sean sighed, glancing at the door to her bedroom. “I dunno, she seemed a little put out about it still when we put her t’bed. Hopefully her cousins’ bein’ here’ll help her get past it.”

"I don't really remember what my parents did with me, it just stopped bothering me as time passed," Blossom mused as she served his plate. "I want her to grow up surrounded by love and I don't wanna have t’hide to kiss you."

“I guess th’best thing t’do is just… make it more normal,” Sean replied, grinning as he picked up a piece of bacon.

"Smells so good."  Simone murmured, opening her bedroom door to stumble out, still half asleep, still wearing her pajamas. "Are they here yet?" 

"No, baby, but they will be soon," Lydia nodded at Sean. "Let me get you some breakfast."

“C’mere, why don’tcha sit next t’me, huh?” Sean said, lifting his daughter into the seat next to him. “Someone looks sleepy still,” he teased gently as she rubbed at her eyes.

"I had bad dreams," she yawned before taking a bite of her toast. "Why didn't you come sleep with Mummy and Daddy? We always keep the nightmares away," Blossom said, sitting to eat as well. 

"Because Elly told me after Mummy and Daddy put their kids to bed they just kiss all night and do special cuddles. I didn't wanna see it or get in the way," she said, which nearly made her mum lose it and laugh.

Sean had to bite his lip to keep from laughing as well, sharing a look with Blossom. “I suppose that’s true sometimes,” he said, clearing his throat, “but you’d never be in th’way, darlin’. We’re always here for yeh if y’need us,” he assured her.

"That's true, usually when mummies and daddies do that, they lock the door. You can always knock and we'll help you no matter what, nothing is more important than you," Blossom assured her. 

"Okay, next time I'll knock, but I'll sleep in the middle, just in case," Simone said.

“Good,” Sean said, flashing her a grin and digging into his food. It wasn’t long after when the doorbell buzzed. “That’ll be your cousins no doubt,” he exclaimed.

"Let's see... who do we have here?" Blossom opened the door and was attacked by the two children who jumped into her arms. "Oh my God!" she cried through her laughter.

"Thank you so much for taking them, we just really need some romantic time," Lydia grinned, barely able to contain her excitement.

"Yeah, I'm sure y'do. Heard all about the special cuddles you're gunna do," Sean teased.

"Nate was the one who told Elly adults do special cuddles... she kept asking to join when he invited me for cuddles, tryin’ to steal me away," Lydia laughed while the kids were distracted by their aunt and cousin. 

"Come here, we've got food," Simone pulled the twins by the hand. 

"If they need us, we'll be only a block away," Nate said, handing Sean Ellery's inhaler. "But try t'make sure they don't need us.

"No problem," Sean exclaimed, watching the children join Simone at the table. "You guys have fun."

"Thank you so much, see you guys on Monday!" Lydia waved and blew a kiss at the children, "We love you, make sure to be good." 

"We will," Elly said, paying very little attention to her mum. 

"Charlie, what if we did for Uncle Sean and Auntie Blossom a romantic night like we did for our mummies and daddies? Wouldn't it be fun?"

"Bye Mummy and Dada!" Charles called before returning his attention to his sister. "Yeah! Maybe Simmi will help us!" he suggested.

"Why do you wanna do that?" Simone asked. 

"Because we like t'watch ‘em bein' romantic, it's so cracker!" Ellery exclaimed. 

"Between Louise and the boys, she sounds well Irish," Blossom whispered to her husband. "It's adorable."

"Whereas Moony sounds like an American," Sean teased.

"Do you think there's still time to fix that?" Blossom shook her head with a dramatic sigh. "Maybe if we make her watch loads of Paddington," she mused.

"Maybe we need t'spend some time in England," Sean suggested with a grin.

"Yeah, it feels nice t'see how much they love each other," Charlie added. 

"I don't like it when my mummy and daddy show they love each other!" Simone huffed. 

"Why not?" Elly asked. 

"Because... they’re only supposed to love me." 

"But they have to love each other," Charlie frowned. "If they didn't love each other, then they wouldn't stay together," he reasoned. 

"We're waiting on that audition result, aren't we?" Blossom said. "I passed on to the callbacks, so maybe there's a chance.”

"I can't believe they wouldn't choose you. They'd be daft not to," Sean said, pulling Blossom into his arms.

"I really hope so, it was so much fun to be in Beetlejuice back in the day," Blossom sighed. "I might not be a Lydia Deetz anymore, but I'll gladly be the kookiest Delia ever."

"Oh, I know y'will. You're a right natural kook," Sean teased, quickly avoiding her answering poke.

"D'you want your parents to dissolve?" Ellery gasped. 

"It's divorce, sweetie, and nobody is getting divorced," Blossom assured them, finally catching a bit of what the three were talking about amongst themselves.

"No, I want them to stay together forever!" Simone cried.

"Then y'gotta make sure they have some romance!" Charlie exclaimed. 

"O-okay, I guess we could," Simone agreed. "How do we do this?" 

"First we make the room all romantic, then we make them dinner," Ellery explained. 

"Yeah, we're pretty good at it," Charlie boasted. “We did it for our parents too.”

"What if we make mac and cheese with nuggets? I know how," Simone said excitedly. 

“Wow! That’s more intense than what we made! Mama doesn’t let us use the stove,” Charlie replied.

"F-U-C-K you! I remember when you used to be romantic!" Blossom laughed, chasing after her husband as he hurried away from her. "A kook?  You're the kook!"

“Watch out kids, your Aunt Blossom’s gone kooky!” he exclaimed playfully.

"I usually make it on the microwave and I ask a grown up to take the nuggets from the oven, but I think we can do it," Simone said, laughing when she saw her parents chasing each other around. 

"Sean Falco! You are the absolute worst!" Blossom shouted, finally able to cling to his back like a koala. "Maybe you don't wanna have special cuddles with a kook like me... after the kids go to bed, I'll go straight to sleep," she whispered in his ear.

Charlie turned to gape at the adults as they ran past. “Elly, it’s even worse than we thought!” he hissed. “Aunt Blossom doesn’t wanna have special cuddles with Uncle Sean!” 

Sean laughed, turning to look at her over his shoulder. “Oh, but didn’t y’know? You’re married to th’biggest kook of all!” he exclaimed.

"Do you think they don't wanna have special cuddles because of what I said? I said I don't like it when they kiss," Simone frowned. 

"I don't know... I think you'll have to convince me later tonight. I know how persuasive you are," Blossom purred, slipping off his back to embrace him. 

“Oh l can be very persuasive,” Sean whispered back. 

"We'll fix it, don't worry, it'll be grand," Ellery said decidedly, finishing her breakfast and jumped from her chair. "You two, tonight we're gonna make you a romantic night and you're gonna smoochy kiss!"

“Oh?” Sean asked, turning to look at his niece. “That sounds nice, darlin’. Did y’do that for your parents as well?” he asked.

"We did and they even slow danced!" Ellery announced proudly. 

"And Moony's okay with the smooches?" Blossom asked, running her fingers through her husband's curls, slowly but surely going gray, which was quite sexy. 

"Yes, mummy, I want you two to be together," Simone nodded.

Sean couldn't help but grin, turning to share a look with Blossom.  "Well that sounds perfect. Our evenin' is in your capable little hands," he said, crouching down and opening his arms for the kids to hug him.

"Leave it to us," Elly exclaimed, wrapping her arms around him. "You'll have so much fun."

"We have complete trust in yeh." 

"Good!" Charlie giggled, joining in on the hug.

After playing all day while Blossom worked and Sean edited from home, the kids pushed the couple into their bedroom. "Pick a nice outfit, it's a posh date," Ellery instructed as Charlie and Simone were already working on getting the nuggets in the oven.

"Yes, ma'am," Sean replied, chuckling as he went to the closet.

"Things are going swimmingly, if I do say so m'self," Charlie exclaimed, dusting his hands off as he set the timer on the stove.

"Y'sound like Daddy," Ellery laughed as she set the table.

"This is actually fun," Simone grinned, mixing the pasta that was pre-made and frozen with the cheese and milk before putting it on the microwave.

Charlie giggled even harder, glad to be compared to their fathers. “I’m glad you’re having fun, Simmi!” he exclaimed.

"I hope it makes them happy too," Simone said, taking the bowl from the microwave to stir before putting it back for another couple of minutes. "What should we do for dessert? And what are they gonna drink?"

"Hmm... we could make th'same dessert we made for our parents, unless y'wanna do something different," Charlie suggested.

"I think it's good, can y'make it, Charlie?" Elly asked. "Conjure the ingredients if they don't have ‘em." 

"They should drink beer, Mommy gets really happy when Daddy drinks beer," Simone suggested. 

"That's weird, our Mummy too," Ellery laughed.

Charlie nodded, opening the cupboards to see if they had what he needed, and getting to work.

"Mac and cheese is ready," Simone announced, serving a portion on each plate. 

"Nuggets too," Ellery added, turning off the oven like she watched her mothers do millions of times. Instead of risking a burn, she created a field around the tray and lifted it to the counter.

"I'm ready too!" Charlie exclaimed, hoisting the tray of dessert sandwiches to the table. "I'm so excited t'make Uncle Sean and Aunt Blossom smoochy kiss!"

 "Can I help y'pick out what you're gunna wear?" Sean asked Blossom. 

"Yes, please," Blossom slowly undressed while he picked something for her. "I'm not saying anything but... you look so hot in that light blue button-up with the dark slacks." 

“Say no more,” Sean murmured, pulling out the outfit she’d mentioned before selecting one for her—a purple cocktail dress with sequins that glittered.

"Oh, looks like the dress I wore for my eighteenth birthday party... the night you took my virginity, remember? The first half anyway," Blossom purred as she put the dress on. "I was going insane waiting for you to shag me, you made me wait so long."

"How could I forget?" Sean replied, brushing her hair over her shoulder so he could kiss it. "You were so eager, it made it so hard for me t'hold back," he mused. 

"I was a hormonal teenager, what did you expect?" Blossom laughed, as if that had changed.

“You’re just as enthusiastic as you ever were,” Sean chuckled, buttoning up his shirt.

"I would guess you're thankful for that. I love you so much," Blossom turned so he could zip up her dress.

"I love yeh too, darlin'," Sean murmured, stealing a quick kiss. "Y'ready t'experience some romance?" he teased, opening the door.

"I am so ready!  Are you ready for us?" Blossom asked, peeking out the door. 

"Yes, ma'am, please follow me," Ellery exclaimed, guiding them to the table. She had no idea how many times her own parents had shared that very same table.

"Why thank you," Sean said, taking his seat and unfolding his napkin in his lap. "This all looks amazin'," he exclaimed, gesturing to the food and ambiance around them. You kids did a fantastic job."

"Thank you! We hope you like the food," Simone smiled, for once excited to see them have a moment like that. "You both look very nice." 

"We’ll give you some privacy..." Ellery winked, planning on watching from her cousin's room. 

"Thanks, babies, we really appreciate it," Blossom nodded.

Sean caught Simone before she could pass, pulling her into his arms to kiss her forehead. "Thank you so much for this, baby. I love yeh so much," he whispered before setting her back down.

"I love you too, Daddy," Simone felt her chest tighten with a feeling she didn't know yet, but she was proud of herself and her cousins. 

"Can you believe them? This is so cute," Blossom said before taking a bite of her mac and cheese. "Hmmm I wonder who taught her how to make this..."

“Pretty sure she’s learned from th’best,” Sean said with a grin, popping one of the nuggets into his mouth.

"You are the most handsome man in the world, I really hope I get the job so I can spend more time looking at your beautiful face," Blossom murmured. "Can you imagine? No more late night grading, no more early mornings running to work."  

"Is that th'only reason you want th'part?" Sean laughed, offering her a nugget next.

"I miss being on stage," Blossom admitted. "As rewarding as it is to prepare hundreds of kids to live their dream, I kinda forgot about what my dream was." 

"Then let's find it again," Sean murmured, taking her hand and bringing it to his lips. "Plus I'll never complain about havin' you around more," he mused, cracking open the can of beer with one hand and taking a long drink for her benefit.

"The children are watching..." Blossom whispered with a giggle, stealing a kiss. "Don't tease me too much or I won't be held responsible for my actions, sexy."

"That's no fun," Sean drawled, leaning in to chase her lips. "Shall I wait til they go t'sleep then?" he asked, chuckling softly. 

"I can take a little teasing, but save the big guns for after bedtime," Blossom laughed, scooting her chair closer to him. 

"You got it, Mrs. Falco," Sean murmured. 

"Fuck, you're getting more charming with age," Blossom breathed. 

"It's a gift," he grinned, finally pulling back, not trusting himself not to take it too far. "You ready for dessert?" he asked, picking up one of the sandwiches Charlie had made.

"Y-yeah," Blossom tried to shake off the warmth that threatened to take over and took a bite of her sandwich. "Really good," she said, not noticing how messy her face was with chocolate.

Sean let out a soft chuckle, reaching out to wipe her lip. "Now you're startin' t'look like Nathan," he teased.

"Hey! I spent a lot of time with them growing up," Blossom laughed. "It was fun when Lyds and Win would go to work and we had eating contests. I always lost, but it was a good time. One time I finished a jar of nutella in three minutes, too bad Nats finished in two."

Sean shook his head fondly. "Should we go check on th'kids?"

"Yeah, they shut the door..." Blossom was about to stand up when she decided to steal another kiss. "Okay, now we can go."

"It's working! They look really happy,” Charlie cried in a hushed voice as he peered around the door, holding Simone’s hand.

"See? It's nice to see them enjoyin' themselves," Ellie clapped quietly. "Yeah, I guess they can love each other and love me," Simone finally concluded.

"Yeah, and we love you too!" Charlie exclaimed, pulling both girls into a fierce hug.

"I love you guys," Simone sighed, hugging them back.

"You don't have to watch them smoochy kiss, y’know," Ellery said, offering to hide her cousin's eyes as the adults leaned in.

"No, it's okay. I’ll get used to it," Simone nodded, determined to make it work.

Charlie patted Simone. "How about we play in the blanket fort?"

"Yes! I have legos, we can build a city," Simone shut the door and ran to the fort her mum helped set up.

"Hey kiddos," Sean said, knocking on the door before pushing it open. "Whatcha up to in here?" 

"Playin' with legos," Charlie answered, looking up as the adults entered.

"We have a city," Simone pointed at the buildings and houses. 

"Whatcha up to out there?" Ellery asked in a teasing voice. 

"The food was very nice and we're having a very good time, but we were worried about you," Blossom countered. "Quiet kids aren't usually a good sign."

"What d'yeh mean? We're always good!" Charlie exclaimed, planting his hands on his hips as he looked up at Blossom.

"But you're usually loud, like most little kids." 

"We didn't wanna ruin the romance." Simone explained.

"Aww darlin', you're th'sweetest," Sean murmured.

"It's a little early for bedtime and it's Friday, so... how ‘bout this, you kids can keep playing and watching TV, we're gonna watch a movie in the living room and have a cuddle. If you need anything, just call," Blossom suggested, kissing each of the kids on the forehead. 

"Don't worry! Go smooch on the couch," Ellery giggled.

"D'hear that, Blossom? I want some special cuddles," Sean whispered, wrapping his arm around her waist. "If you kids need anythin', just give a shout," he said, winking at Simone.

"Okay, Daddy," the little girl winked back before getting up to turn her own TV on. 

"Special cuddles sound amazing, we still got some beer left," Blossom whispered back, letting him drag her away from their kid's bedroom. "Wanna put a movie on and not watch it?"

"Sounds perfect."

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the perfect match masterlist.

The Perfect Match    ➛ A Timeline Anomaly Bridgerton!AU by @seanfalco​​ & @super-unpredictable98​​ 

Dear Gentle Reader, Another social season is upon us and Miss Blossom Bellamy, this year’s potential Diamond, has just entered society in a much a more gracious manner than her elder sister Lydia, who has rebuked all suitors since her debut and is quickly on the way to spinsterhood, along with her closest friend Winrey Lewis.  However, when not one, but three eligible young gentlemen rejoin the ton after years of being away, the social scene is certain to be turned on it’s head. Let the race to find the perfect match begin!

❥ Tags/Warnings: Nathan Young x oc, Sean Falco x oc, Regency AU, References to Bridgerton❥ a/n: Flor & I were in the midst of rewatching Bridgerton yet again, when we decided we needed to write an AU with the Timeline squad.  Introducing Sean Falco as the Nathans elder brother, and young Blossom as Lydia and Simon’s younger sister.

Chapters |

   ➛ I. An Introduction to Society    ➛ II. Whistledown’s Mistake

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A Christmas Get Together

an oc x oc collaboration between @seanfalco​ & @super-unpredictable98​​​

Word Count: 3.7k Tags/Warnings: None, just some wholesome holiday cheer.  Featuring: Sean & Blossom and their daughter, Simone, as well as the Quad’s twins, Charlie & Ellery.

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"Mummy!" a voice called from the third floor. 

Blossom looked up from the sidewalk below.  "I’m coming up baby, stay away from the window!  Ask daddy to lock it, okay? It's too cold," she called to her daughter.  She was heading back from the grocery store–their last chance to stock the house before the snow kept them inside for the rest of the night, and she promised to bring panetones when they went to England for Christmas.

"Hey, welcome back, darlin'," Sean exclaimed, bending to lift Simone in his arms so they could both look down on the sidewalk below. "We missed yeh!"

"I missed you too!"  Blossom took the stairs and walked into the quad's old flat, the one they’d passed down to the couple after the twins arrived.  "Mum is freezing, let's turn up the heating, alright?" she said, shivering as she shut the door behind her.

"How about this, ey?" Sean asked, meeting her as she entered and wrapping her in his arms. "Feel warmer yet?"

"Hmmm I do," Blossom mused, dropping the groceries and kissing him gently before taking their daughter in her arms. "Are you excited to see everyone? Grandad and Grandma, your uncles and aunties, your cousins..." 

"Yes!" Simone cheered, throwing her little hands up in the air. "I wanna make a gingerbread house!"

"We'll get started on that after we get these groceries put away, okay darlin'?" Sean asked, kissing the top of Simone's head before picking up the grocery bags and carrying them to the kitchen.

"Thanks, sweetie, such a gentleman," Blossom took off her jacket before pulling their daughter with her to the couch. 

"Can we also make cookies for the rest of the family?" she asked. 

"Of course, Moony, you can decorate them."

"Good, cause I'm hungry for cookies," Sean laughed, opening the fridge.

"Just cookies? I'm hungry for something else," Blossom whispered, embracing him from behind as Simone watched the beginning of Home Alone on the telly.

"Oh, you're incorrigible," Sean chuckled, turning to steal a kiss. "If you're a good girl, I'm sure Santa'll bring yeh somethin' nice," he teased.

"Don't you know I'm always a good girl?" Blossom whined, running her hands down his chest. "Lydia said she could take Simone for the weekend after Christmas... we can order food and watch movies before shagging each other's brains out like we used to."

"Sounds perfect. Your sister's a lifesaver," Sean groaned, copping a quick feel, giving her arse a brief squeeze.

"I know right? She really misses the little gremlin and Moony misses her cousins too... so everyone's happy," Blossom smirked, going in for another kiss. "Let's get started on those cookies while she's distracted."

"Yes, ma'am," Sean replied, extricating himself from his wife and finding the ingredients they'd need. "Is this one of your family's recipes?" he asked.

"Yeah, I've been making these ever since I was Simone's age. Simon was the most moody teen, but he always helped me."  Blossom quickly sliced a banana and offered it to Simone. "Here, baby, while the cookies are baking." 

"Thanks, mummy," she smiled, grabbing one of the slices with her fingers.

By the time Blossom had returned, Sean had gotten the dry ingredients together and was beginning to fold in the wet; unaware of the smudge of flour on his cheek as he worked, closely following his wife’s recipe, pausing to reread it a third time.

"Sweetheart... do you have any idea how cute you look right now?" Blossom giggled, licking her thumb before cleaning the flour from his face. "You're so concentrated, I love to watch you cook."

"What?" Sean chuckled, finally realizing what had happened. "I just wanna make sure I get everythin' right."

"I know, it's just adorable," Blossom opened one of the drawers to pick the cutters in different shapes and sizes. "I'm lucky to have you."

"I'm th'lucky one, darlin'," Sean countered, grinning warmly at her as he began to knead the dough. "I thought I'd lost you forever at one point."

"As if I'd ever let that happen... I saved one of Jamie’s pills because I knew I'd find a way back. The other me is happy, and I'm happy," she pressed her lips to the back of his neck. "There's no life for me without you in it."

"I'm glad you're both happy," Sean murmured, turning his face to catch her lips. "I don't think I could live with myself if you were unhappy because of me."

"You can never make me unhappy.  When you pushed me to go I was angry, I asked myself why you didn't wanna keep me, but now I get it," Blossom smiled, caressing his cheeks.

"I'm glad y'understand," he said, leaning into her touch. "So, y'ready t'roll the dough out and start cutting shapes?"

"Yeah, let me just get Moon–" Blossom leaned over the counter and saw their daughter sleeping on the couch. "Do I wake her up? Or should we wait until it's time to decorate it?"

"Let's let her sleep for now," Sean decided. "She'll probably lose interest if she did both, and I have a feelin' she'd be more interested in decorating 'em instead."

"That's true, and she looks so cute..." Blossom rushed to cover her with a blanket before getting back to the cookies. "Guess it's mummy and daddy time."

"She looks so much like you," Sean murmured, smiling softly, affection clutching his heart. "I'll never complain about mummy and daddy alone time," he joked, laying out a thin layer of flour.

"She has your hair and your gorgeous eyes," Blossom countered, grabbing a beer bottle and a rolling pin so they could work together. "But I agree, I like having some alone time with daddy."

"Best of both worlds," Sean agreed, bumping his hips against hers playfully as he worked, before turning to put a streak of flour on her nose.

"How dare you!" Blossom exclaimed playfully in a hushed voice so she wouldn't wake the little one up. "You're done!" She grabbed a tiny handful of flour and threw it at him, watching it fly through the air.

"Why y'little–!" Sean gasped, a laugh bursting from him before he picked her up around the middle and hoisted her up over his shoulder, leaving floury handprints across her bum.

"Sean! What are you doing?" Blossom waved her legs in the air. "I won't do it again, I promise, I'm sorry," she giggled.

"You should be sorry," he teased, setting her down and stealing a kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth for a moment.

"Hmm terribly sorry..." Blossom smirked, wrapping her arms around his neck. "But I am pretty happy with the results. I can't wait to have the flat for ourselves so we can be loud."

Sean groaned. "Oh, you have no idea," he agreed. "As much as I love Moony, I miss havin' alone time." Giving her arse one last squeeze, he turned back to the counter. "Which shape's your favourite?" he asked, gesturing to the cookie cutters.

"Ugh I know what you mean,” she groaned quietly, joining him at the counter.  “I like stars.  I like to eat the icing, then eat each of the points before eating the middle, it's a ritual," Blossom explained. "What's yours?"

"I'm partial to th'little Christmas trees," Sean replied, picking up the star cutter, wanting to make sure Blossom got plenty of star shaped cookies. "I like puttin' little red hots on 'em to look like little Christmas baubles."

"Aww that is so cute!" Blossom grinned, imagining little Sean decorating his gingerbread trees. That thought made her heart melt with affection. "I love to learn new things about you, sometimes it feels like I know it all already."

"I'm a man of many layers," Sean teased, winking at her as he transferred the cookies he'd cut out to the cookie sheet.

"So you're like an onion or an ogre, you're Shrek!" Blossom laughed, carefully filling her own baking sheet.

"I've always thought I was more of a parfait," he laughed, putting his first full baking sheet in the oven.

"Maybe to everyone else you are a perfect parfait prince, but I've lived with you for over twenty years... you're an ogre," Blossom chuckled. "At least sometimes."

"Fair enough," he shrugged.

"I love both parts of you," Blossom murmured, adding her cookies to the oven and setting a timer.

Sean pressed a kiss to her forehead as their child began to stir.

"Look, there's a princess on the couch," Blossom set the rest of the dough aside. 

"You're all messy," Simone laughed, rubbing at her eyes. "What happened?" 

"A battle! Daddy and I battled in the kitchen."

"Daddy won," Sean exclaimed smugly. "You wanna help us decorate the cookies when they're done baking?"

"Mummy let daddy win," Blossom laughed, dusting the flour from her ass. 

"How much longer?" Simone asked, still giggling at their antics.

"They have to bake and then cool, so about forty minutes," Blossom explained, joining the girl and curling her finger, motioning for Sean to come as well.

Sean shook the leftover flour from his hair and went to join them, plopping down on the couch next to his daughter.

"How long is forty minutes?" Simone asked. 

"Hmmm it's about one and a half episodes of Clifford," Blossom said, kissing the top of her head while stroking her husband's hair. "But you'll see, it'll be quick."

True to Blossom's words, it wasn't long until the timer dinged. "D'yeh hear that? I think they're done," Sean said.

"I wanna eat 'em!" Simone jumped. 

"We're almost ready to eat them," Blossom said, slipping her hand into an oven mitt. "I'll put them in the fridge while I make the icing." 

"Fiiiine," the girl sighed, climbing in her father's lap, laying on his chest. "We can wait." 

"Daddy's girl..." Blossom taunted with a grin. 

"And you love it," Sean teased, winking at Blossom across the room as he patted Simone on the back, letting her get comfy.

"Just once I wish she'd call me when she has a nightmare, but you two are too cute," Blossom mused as she mixed the butter icing in a little bowl.

"Wanna help me get all the sprinkles out and set up our decoration station at th'table?" Sean asked, getting up and lifting Simone with him.

"Uh huh!"  She reached for the cupboard now that she could reach it. "Are we havin' cookies for dinner?" 

"No, we're–damn it, I forgot about dinner," Blossom cried, leaning against the fridge.

"It's okay, I'll have somethin' delivered," Sean assured her, kissing her temple before reaching for his cell phone, still holding Simone. "What d'you girls want?"

"Pizza!" Simone shouted. 

"Pizza isn't for school nights, but we're on break, so go ahead," Blossom smiled, distributing the icing in little bags to pipe. "I want onions and olives please."

"You got it. Moony, how about you, darlin'?"

"Pepperoni please!"  She climbed down onto a chair to watch. "And Sprite." 

"Go crazy, sweetie, let's order some garlic knots too," Blossom added.

"Yes, ma'am," Sean nodded, dialing their usual shop. "Alright, it'll be here in an hour," he said, setting his phone back on the counter. "Looks like we'll have enough time t'decorate before the food gets here."

After a few minutes cooling, Blossom got the cookies out of the fridge and placed them on the table. "Okay, let's make them pretty and after dinner we can eat some," she gave each of them a little piping bag. 

"Can I have just one before dinner?" Simone asked hopefully. "Just a tiny one." 

"Yeah, okay, just don't spoil your appetite with cookies."

"What's your favourite shape, sweetheart?" Sean asked, watching over her little shoulder.

"Hearts! This way when I give 'em out, people can feel my love."  Simone looked up before drawing a little smiling face with icing on the first heart-shaped cookie.

"Aren'tcha just the sweetest?" Sean chuckled, kissing the top of her head before sharing a fond look with Blossom.

"So cute, we love you so much," Blossom smiled, bursting with pride each time Moony said something like that. 

"She's definitely her mother's daughter," he murmured, grinning to himself as he got back to focusing on his own cookies, liberally sprinkling them with green sanding sugar.

"Aww sweetie! You're also responsible for it, you're the kindest person I've ever met," Blossom murmured, dipping her stars in colorful sprinkles.

"We turned out t'be pretty good at this parenting thing, huh?" he murmured.

"We did... I would never imagine, I was the last person I ever thought would be a good mum," she laughed. 

"You're the best mum! If I could pick from a bunch of mummies, I'd still choose you," Simone insisted, upset by the idea that Blossom didn't think so.

"I agree, she is th'best," Sean agreed.

"But daddy's the best too, right? He's a really good father," Blossom gently ran her bare foot up and down his leg. 

"Yeah, you're both the best," Simone nodded.

Sean gave Blossom a look as he felt her foot slide against his leg. "Glad that's settled then. You're doin' such a great job decoratin', Moony."

"You are! Everyone's gonna love them, I hope you make a couple for us," Blossom pouted, not at all acknowledging the look her husband gave her. 

"'Course I will!"

——

"Do you think we have enough food?" Lydia asked as she finished setting up the table with her father. 

"Y'have food for a fuckin' army," Nate laughed, carrying one twin on each arm. 

"Don't worry, if we run out, you can just make more," Simon suggested, watching his son, Darren, assemble a lego car.

“Stop worryin’, everythin’s gunna be fine,” Nats assured her, wrapping his arm around her from behind. 

“Blossom and Sean should be here any minute,” Win called, checking the time on the grandfather clock in the dining room.

"Will you ring for us?" Blossom asked, lifting Simone so she could reach it. "Don't forget to give everyone the cookies we made for them." 

"I won't," she assured, ringing the buzzer.

“They’re here!” Win called, hurrying to open the door.

“I wanna see cousin Simone!” Charlie cried, struggling to get out of his dad’s grasp and run to the door with his mother.

"Simmi!" Ellery also jumped, followed by Darren as well. "We missed you!" 

"I missed you too!" Simone ran to hug them. "I brought cookies!" 

"Hey there you two," Lydia pulled her sister and brother-in-law inside.

“Hey there!” Sean chuckled, embracing Lydia and then Win. “It looks and smells amazin’ in here!” 

“Me and Lyds have been cooking all day, with dad’s help,” Win said, beaming at the praise.

"We hope you like it," Lydia hugged her sister next. "You really need to get a place here, spend some time in your home country, Blossom!" 

"And the school? I can't just leave the kids," she laughed. 

"Retire, money isn't the issue," Nate squished her cheeks, still seeing her as a little sister.

“I think she enjoys teachin’ though,” Sean said, watching the children all run into the other room excitedly.

"I do, I love teaching, but maybe we could think of getting a little flat here for weekends and holidays. Maybe one next to the Centre," Blossom mused, getting back up after greeting her nephews and niece. 

"We miss you a lot, you only come home for Christmas and birthdays lately," Charles frowned.

“I think we could afford a little two bedroom flat,” Sean mused.

"I bet Moony would be happy to be closer to family," Blossom agreed. "And I would too."

"It's settled, then," Sean grinned.

"Come on in, d'yeh want a drink?" Win asked, ushering them further into the house.

"Yes, please!" Blossom took a seat by the table and grabbed a few mince pies for herself while Nate poured her a glass of bubbly. "I've been starving all day." 

"Oh? Does someone have another bun in the oven?" he asked. 

"No, you twat," she laughed, swatting at him. "Th’other me went to a steakhouse and I could see it, I could smell it, I could taste it... but it wasn't very filling."

"How's she doin' anyway? Th'other you?" Nats asked, plopping down across from her at the table.

"She's great, right now she's thirty two, I think. She's doing an open run for the revival of the Spring Awakening and she's still super in love with all her partners. Young Lydia from her timeline wanted to go back earlier, so she duplicated before. This way Sean from that timeline can still be with her. There are so many of me, I honestly get confused sometimes," Blossom chuckled. "What I do know is that her Nats is still kinda jealous of my Sean sometimes."

Win looked over at Nats with a smirk. "Sounds about right." 

"Hey!" he yelped. "I'm not jealous... any more!"

"Yeah, we don't wanna kill 'im. He gave us Simone, how can we hate 'im?" Nate tapped Sean's shoulder. "Almost makes me forget he stole my little Blossom." 

"Your little Blossom is forty," she teased as Lydia served Sean a drink and some dinner as well. "And unlike you, I look it."

"Mama!" Charles exclaimed, running over to Win. "If Auntie Blossom is forty, how old are you?" he asked, looking up at her curiously.

"Mama is forty eight, your dads and I are forty seven," Lydia explained as she fixed his curls. 

"You're older than aunt Blossom, but you look younger," Ellery commented as she climbed on a chair. 

"Wow, thanks," Blossom snorted.

"Yeah, that's cause Dada and Daddy are immortal," Nats exclaimed, picking little Charlie up to set on his knee.

"That's not fair," Simone frowned. 

"I chose to not be immortal, baby, I wanted to age with daddy," Blossom took his hand. "Aging can be good, I like it."

"Does that mean you'll never get any older?" Charlie asked, wide eyed.

"Yeah, we'll stay young and handsome forever," Nate kissed the top of his head. "Don't worry 'bout auntie Blossom or anyone else, we can turn them back whenever they want. Make 'em young again with magic."

"You can really do that?" Charlie asked, his little green eyes, if possible, growing even wider in awe.

"'Course we can, we can do almost anything," Nate smiled, finally feeling like a superhero. 

"Does that mean nobody's gonna die?" Ellery asked. 

"Not if they don't want to."

“Wow,” Charlie breathed. “Dada and Daddy are so cool.”

“Your mums are just as cool too,” Nats reminded him, mussing his curls.

"That's true, I can cure anything and I can make you fly... I'm an exceptional Marco Polo player," Lydia laughed. "And your mama is like a mixture of it all, she can do all of it." 

"I think you're cool too, Daddy," Simone whispered, knowing her father was one of the only ones with no powers.

“You’re sweet, m’love,” Sean murmured, crouching down to give his daughter a hug.

"Let's sit down, everyone, while the food is still hot," Charles exclaimed, bending to give each of his grandkids a kiss on the forehead. 

"You know, now that you mentioned getting a flat around here... I remembered this thing, but I probably shouldn't say it," Lydia murmured as she helped Ellery sit properly. 

"What? What is it?" Blossom frowned.

“Yeah, what’s th’matter?” Nats asked, frowning as he turned to look at his wife.

"Well... there's a revival of Beetlejuice happening soon on the West End. I wanted to audition, but they already have a Lydia and I'm too ‘young’ to play Delia or Barbara," Lydia said casually, cutting the food in little pieces for her son while Nate did the same for Ellie. 

"Delia... Are you suggesting I audition?" Blossom nearly choked. It had been ages since she performed for real, but of course she missed it sometimes.

“You totally should!” Win exclaimed. “It’s been a while since we’ve gotten to see you on stage.”

"B-but my job... I mean, I could probably take a sabbatical and they have options for online classes, but what about Sean's job if I pass? Or Moony's school?" Blossom looked over at her husband. She didn't want to force them to move around like the quad, but the idea of being in a musical again was so exciting.

“It’s definitely somethin’ t’talk about,” Sean said, reaching for her hand atop the table. “It’s not like I can’t freelance anywhere,” he added.

"And the twins' school is great," Lydia added. "They're very flexible with parents who move around a lot, and the kids love it." 

"I want Simmi to study with us!" Ellie clapped excitedly.

“Yeah!  It would be so cool to see Simmi every day!” Charlie cried excitedly, practically vibrating.

"I want to! Can I, Mummy?" Simone asked. 

"I’ll audition... if I pass then I guess we can spend some time in England," Blossom grinned, shaking her head fondly. "But don't expect too much, I might not pass."

"Good, you're already startin' t'lose your accent," Nats teased, shoving a mouthful of food in his mouth.

"How dare you? Wanker!" Blossom gasped dramatically. "I'm a bloody Londoner, I bleed in red and white." 

"No cursing in front of the kids," Linda laughed.

"What's a wanker?" Charlie asked so innocently that Nats had to stifle his laughter.

"It's your daddy's nickname from when we were young. Eeeeeveryone called him that," Lydia giggled. 

"Everyone called Dada a twat in the videos we've seen, is that his nickname?" Ellery asked and Nate snorted.

"Yeah, but it's not a nickname for kids t'use," Win said, smirking, afraid the kids would all start calling Nate and Nats twat and wanker.

"Why not?" Simone asked. "Because you don't call uncle Simon Barry, so for now let's just use the nicknames we already have," Nate explained.

Charlie nodded sagely. "Yes, Mama, we won't say those bad words." 

"How cute is this kid?" Nats chuckled.

"I don't know where he got it from," Lydia sighed, so proud of their boy. "But all of you are cute, I love all of you the same." 

"Good, I was about to be very sad," Ellie breathed.

"Are we allowed to use the new nicknames when we're older?" Darren asked, looking at his mum. 

"Of course, sweetie, I'm sure your uncles will be very happy," Alisha smiled.

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II. Whistledown’s Mistake

The Perfect Match     ➛ A Timeline Anomaly Bridgerton!AU by @seanfalco​ & @super-unpredictable98​

Dear Gentle Reader,

Another social season is upon us and Miss Blossom Bellamy, this year’s potential Diamond, has just entered society in a much a more gracious manner than her elder sister Lydia, who has rebuked all suitors since her debut and is quickly on the way to spinsterhood, along with her closest friend Winrey Lewis.  However, when not one, but three eligible young gentlemen rejoin the ton after years of being away, the social scene is certain to be turned on it’s head. Let the race to find the perfect match begin!

❥ Word Count: 8.2k ❥ Tags/Warnings: Nathan Young x oc, Sean Falco x oc, Regency AU ❥ a/n: Fun fact: The actress who plays Ruth in Misfits episode two is the very same who plays Lady Trowbridge. A perfect little coincidence.

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❝And what are your plans for the day, brother?” Nats asked as Nate joined them at the breakfast table.

"I don't know... take my horse for my ride?  Maybe look for some new young ladies at the park, allow Miss Lewis to miss me.  Do you have any specific plans?"

Nats rolled his eyes, but couldn’t help the grin that tugged at his lips. “I thought I might call on Miss Bellamy,” he admitted. 

“I was thinkin’ the same,” Sean murmured, taking a sip of his tea. 

“So, you two found some young ladies that have caught your interest then?” their mother exclaimed, perking up at the thought.

"Oh for sure, mama!  They were smitten, completely enchanted by these two sisters.  The two looked quite similar despite their age gap, except one of them behaved herself as if the ballroom was a boxing match," Nate snorted before taking a large bite of his apple.

Louise’s expression darkened for a moment as she glanced at Nathan. “I heard that you had a hand in that as well,” she said, lifting the newest edition of Whistledown’s scandal paper. “Perhaps it would do well for me to meet this family soon,” she mused.

"You know your boy, Mama, I'm an angel!" Nate smirked before getting up. "Now If you'll excuse me, the dowager Lady Trowbridge and I have a conversation to finish."

Deciding to indulge Lady Trowbridge, Nathan joined her and the young lord for a promenade.  He was usually luckier with widows; it would be ridiculously easy to have her, but the one he was truly hoping to run into was Miss Lewis.

Out in the park, Win sullenly followed after her step mother, begrudgingly staying in stride with her step sister. 

"Hoping to run into anyone today, Winrey?" Delilah asked pointedly, her gaze scouring the other faces out promenading. 

"No, just glad for the fresh air," Win countered, trying not to let Delilah's jab get to her. "I'm surprised no gentlemen have come to call on you today, especially after dancing with so many last night," she taunted, her lips twitching at the way Delilah bristled.

However, Win did a double take when she espied Lady Trowbridge on the arm of one Nathan Young and her lips pressed into a thin line at the sight. 

"I am talking to you!  What are you staring at—?" Delilah snapped, turning to follow Win's line of sight.  "Oh, one of the new gentlemen to join Mayfair," she mused, looking Nathan over with a look that Win didn't care for.  "I didn't get a chance to dance with any of them last night..." 

Nate simply waved at Win from across the park with a roguish grin and tipped his top hat.  Oh, but she looked furious... and he couldn't be happier about it.  Everything was working according to his plan. 

"Oh, piss off," Win muttered under her breath, hastening her steps to get ahead of her step sister while pointedly tearing her eyes from Mr. Young.  Finding a spot beneath a shady tree, she settled onto the deserted bench to read.

"Lovely afternoon, is it not, Miss Lewis?" Nate asked, standing behind her.  "May I join you?"

“I thought you were escorting Lady Trowbridge,” Win said, not bothering to look up from her book.

"She had to tend to the little Lord, he's bein' fussy," Nate chuckled.  "I did not think you would even notice my presence, I thought there was nothing about me worthy of notice," he teased, using her words from the night before against her.

Win scowled, silently cursing herself.  "I didn't,” she snapped.  “I merely noticed Lady Trowbridge's lovely new dress and happened to see you with her."

"I see... interesting of you to say you liked her dress, your face gave me a different idea.  Indeed, you seemed displeased.”  Nate sat down next to her, taking his hat off and shaking out his curls.

Win tried her best to ignore him. "I don't remember giving you permission to join me," she said, turning the page of her book.

"Would you like me to leave?" Nate asked innocently, his hand brushing her shoulder as he leaned back against the back of the bench.  "I could leave, but I'm afraid our conversation would be much more interesting than the one I would have with Lady Trowbridge."

Win bit her lip, weighing her options.  On one hand, she didn't really want him to leave.  On the other, she didn't want that to go to his head and have him think she was in the palm of his hand. 

"And what might we converse about, my Lord?" she asked, avoiding his question, her gaze flicking over to him, admiring his profile for a moment.

The response was a victory in Nathan’s book and he grinned even wider.  "I don't know, maybe I should start by apologizin' for last night.  I did not mean to be so... abrasive."

Again, Win deliberated.  Speaking with him was like playing a game of chess.  

"I suppose I acted rather rashly myself," she conceded.  "But I wish you would answer me truly.  Do you have any intent to find a wife?" she asked.

"I have never found a lady that made me think of marriage before.  I don't precisely plan on finding a wife, but... I'm also not against marriage," Nate admitted.  It was true; he just didn't want to rush like his father and make the same mistakes he had.

"I… feel the same," Win admitted, setting her book down to actually look at him.  "That is why I haven't yet accepted anyone's hand.  I want to find someone who... stimulates me," she murmured, her lips twitching mischievously.

"I can definitely stimulate you, that is for sure," Nathan's voice dropped and he leaned closer slightly.  "I've been told I'm quite good at stimulating young ladies," he joked.

Win laughed, throwing her head back and attracting some stares from passersby.  "Oh, I'm sure you could, my Lord," she replied, leaning in as well before pulling back, her face warming.  "Except as you just admitted, who will say if you will stay?  I feel you are the type to bore easily."

"Usually I am, but you challenge me.  I've never been challenged by a lady before.  They are always so happy just to attract my attentions..." Nate shrugged, he couldn't make any promises, but he hadn’t feel the need to dance with any other young lady after Win had left the night before.

"Never?" Win gasped, tilting her head.

"No, I am used to having my way with impressionable young ladies who know no better or older ladies who have just lost their husbands," Nate said out loud for the first time.

Win blinked at him, surprised at his candor.  "Does that truly make you happy, my Lord?"

"It does not make me sad... I never truly stopped to think about what makes me happy," Nate frowned in thought.

"Well, maybe you should," Win said, noticing Delilah heading their way. "Shit..." she swore under her breath as her step sister neared. 

"Winrey, there are you.  And who is this, you've been entertaining, unchaperoned?" she asked with a smirk, looking Nathan up and down with interest. 

"We are in a very public park," Win shot back, gesturing to those nearby. "I would hardly call that unchaperoned."

"Not even with my biggest efforts would I be able to hide any improper acts in front of all these people," Nate chuckled.  He had spotted this particular lady at the ball, but she seemed so high in her in-step, it was laughable.

"Well, aren't you going to introduce me?" Delilah exclaimed expectantly, placing her hands on her hips, and Win rolled her eyes. 

"Mr. Young, this is my step-sister, Delilah Edwards.  Delilah, this is Mr. Nathan Young, of Ireland."

"Hello, Miss Edwards," Nate murmured, making no effort to take her hand, eager to show Win he wasn't interested in impressing any other ladies.  Delilah frowned when he ignored her outstretched hand and Win had to quickly stifle her amusement behind her own gloved hand.

"Delilah, Winrey!  We are leaving!" Lady Karen called, ushering for them to follow. Win let out a sigh and reluctantly stood.  

"Will I see you tonight?" she asked quietly.

"Most definitely," Nate nodded, sparing Win a flirty wink as she left, just as Lady Trowbridge returned, carrying her son. 

"Apologies, I did not mean to keep you waiting, my Lord" she said, taking the seat Win had just vacated and Win's grin slipped, but she quickly schooled her expression and followed her step sister. 

"I'm going to ask him to dance tonight," Delilah exclaimed matter of factly, glancing over her shoulder as they departed. 

"You do that," Win huffed, not bothering to look back.

"I hear someone caused a scene last night... again," Lady Bellamy scolded once Lydia finally left her room. "When will you learn?" 

"In her defense, the young man was incredibly disrespectful towards Winrey," Lord Bellamy said, stroking his daughter's hair. "She did dance with a gentleman, and she was the picture of candure." 

"That is good news.  Let's hope this gentleman decides to call on you today!"

"You have callers, ma'am," one of the servants announced as the Bellamys gathered in the drawing room, Lydia playing the pianoforte while Blossom accompanied her with the violin. "The Youngs are here." 

"Let them in!" Lady Bellamy exclaimed.  "And make sure we have plenty of biscuits and tea for our guests!"

"Good afternoon, Lord Bellamy, Lady Bellamy," Sean said, bowing his head as he led his family, sans Nathan, into the Bellamy drawing room. "Miss Bellamy, Miss Blossom," he added, flashing her a smile.

"Good afternoon!” Lord Bellamy rushed to shake his hand and introduce himself to their mama. "Please join us, tea should be here any moment." 

"These handsome boys must be the ones I've been reading about.  I'm delighted to finally meet you," Lady Bellamy greeted.  "I must congratulate you, Lady Young."

"Why thank you, Lady Bellamy, and I must congratulate you on your beautiful family as well," Louise exclaimed, taking a seat at the table with her. "It seems two of my sons have expressed interest in your daughters.  Perhaps we have much to talk of," she mused, accepting the cup of tea from a servant. 

"Seems like it, I am not surprised to see Blossom's heart being stolen, but my Lydia... she is one sharp lady, very strong-minded," Lady Bellamy laughed.  "You can not imagine how pleased I am." 

"How are you feeling today, Miss Blossom?" Sean asked, offering her a bouquet of flowers.

"Much improved, my lord," Blossom accepted the flowers and brought them closer to take in the scent. "Thank you so much, they are so beautiful."

“Ah, I am so glad t’hear that,” Sean murmured, watching her with a dreamlike expression on his face.

"Miss Lydia," Nats greeted, tipping his hat to her before taking it off.  "I hope my twin’s awful personality did not tarnish your evening last night," he said, hoping to charm her with a roguish grin of his own.

"I do not believe Mr. Nathan has that sort of power, not after you were so kind and brought back so many memories I hold dear," Lydia smiled, her heart fluttering.

"You've no idea how glad I am t'hear that," Nats sighed, gulping down the entire cup of tea set before him.

"I hoped you would visit today, after we were interrupted last night," Lydia picked up a biscuit as she took a sip of her tea. 

“Course!” Nats exclaimed before reigning himself in, quickly covering his mouth as a bubble of air escaped his lips. 

"Perhaps we should set up a match?" Louise murmured, her eyes flicking over to their children speaking across the room. 

"Perhaps... Can you imagine, Charles, both of our girls married—Blossom finding her husband her very first season?  It is a dream come true, Lady Young!" Lady Bellamy exclaimed.

“It seems even this Lady Whistledown has noticed,” Louise said, opening the papers.  “Just think, my Sean and your Lydia, and my Nathaniel and your Blossom,” she mused, failing to notice Lady Whistledown’s mistake. 

"Wait, that's not how–" Charles exclaimed with a grimace, remembering the night before and which couples had danced together. 

"Perfect!" Linda interrupted his train of thought. "Look at them, they all get along!  Whenever they have children we can all spend the holidays together.  We’ll have the most beautiful family!" 

Lydia covered her face to quiet her laughter.  If Win was here she would tease me to no end, she would make a point to point out the redness on my cheeks... 

Meanwhile Blossom nearly choked on her tea, for a moment Nats stole her gaze, just as their mamas were watching. 

"Oh my..." she whispered, coughing against the back of her hand. 

“How lovely!” Louise exclaimed, clapping her hands together, noticing the way Blossom was looking at Nats.

"Do not worry about the dowries, as soon as your boys propose we have everything prepared," Linda assured, setting her tea cup down.  "So, it is decided, we could seek a special marriage license from the archbishop, but not too soon... this way the rest of the ton won't think my girls are somehow compromised," she suggested. 

"It is decided," Louise nodded in agreement, grinning into her tea cup.  "Tonight at the Trowbridge Ball, our children shall attend together before we make the marriage announcement." 

“My apologies,” Nats exclaimed, “but are you quite alright, Miss Lydia?” he asked, noticing how flushed she’d become, afraid he’d offended her.

"I am!  I am more than alright," Lydia answered, still trying to fight a fit of giggles as she gently patted her sister's back. "I just– it is unseasonably warm..."

"Is it warm? I hadn't noticed," Nats murmured, his gaze quickly dipping down to Lydia's bosom and back up again. 

"I'm quite sensitive to the warmth, I get flushed so easily..." Lydia tried to laugh it off.  In fact, Nats was unlike any other man she had met before, he wasn't stuck-up and humourless like most of the London crowd.

Nats' lips stretched into a grin. "Are you sure it's not that I perhaps made you warm?" he asked, the very appearance of innocence despite his grin. 

"You forget yourself," Lydia tried to sound outraged, but he couldn't be more right. "What extraordinary act of yours could possibly make me warm, Mr. Young?" 

"And are you quite alright?" Sean asked, frowning at Blossom's disheveled expression.

"Yes, I apologize," Blossom put on a smile, still trying to understand what that feeling stirring in her stomach was.  "I was startled, that is all." 

"I'm afraid my brother can be quite startlin'," Sean replied smoothly. "You mentioned the other night that you play the pianoforte, amongst other instruments. Might I have the honour of hearing you play?" 

"Of course, my lord, it will be my pleasure," Blossom finally felt in control again, her confidence restored as she sat in front of the pianoforte. 

"Hmm, I don't know, why don't you tell me, Miss Bellamy," Nats teased, enjoying watching her get riled.  

As Blossom began to play, Sean sat nearby to watch, enthralled, oblivious to their mamas’ schemes in the corner. 

"My husband shall know what makes me warm and no one else," Lydia teased back, fanning herself delicately. "Well… my husband and Miss Lewis, of course.  She knows everything about me." 

"I see," Nats mused, looking thoughtful.  "Perhaps I shall need to speak with Miss Lewis, then.  I have many questions," he smirked, winking at her. 

"Good luck, Mr. Young, I have Win's complete loyalty, she would never tell you my secrets.”  Lydia bit her lip softly, wondering if she wanted him to know of her... proclivities.

Nats raised an eyebrow at her as he brought his drink to his lips, drinking down most of his tea at once.  There was something about her that made him want to know more. 

The movement of Nats' adam's apple left Lydia hypnotized and she fanned herself more aggressively.  "W-would you like some more tea?" 

Nats noticed that her flush had seemed to deepen and he agreed, if only to further fan the flames, as it were.

"It seems we're going to the Trowbridge Ball together tonight," Lydia murmured.  "I hope your twin doesn't cause any more problems for us." 

"You and me both," Nats grumbled, forgetting himself for the moment and stuffing a biscuit into his mouth. 

"Jesus Christ..." Lydia swore under her breath, tearing her eyes away from him before he noticed her stare, glancing at Sean and her sister instead. 

Wiping the crumbs from his hands, Nats finally realized what he'd done and grimaced, having missed some crumbs on his face. 

"Manners," Louise warned quietly as she noticed her son's behavior. "What shall your future wife think? That you were raised by animals?" 

"We do not mind, we grew up with a brother," Lydia laughed. 

"Sorry mum," Nats mumbled, though he brightened at Lydia's laugh. 

"We must bid our guests goodbye for now, girls," Linda announced, getting to her feet next to the pianoforte.  "We must pick up your dresses at the modiste for tonight's ball." 

"It was a pleasure t'see you again.  You play quite beautifully," Sean said, bowing to Blossom before nodding to Lydia and following his mother.

"I guess I'll see yeh tonight," Nats murmured, winking at Lydia as he too made his exit. 

"Thank you, I shall see you tonight!" Blossom bowed before falling on the couch with a huge sigh once they’d made their exit. "Isn't he dreamy?" 

"He is..." Lydia giggled, squirming in excitement. 

"There's only one issue, my love!" Charles called, but his wife had already hurried out of the room, too busy ushering the girls to the modiste to listen.

That evening Blossom and Lydia made sure to look their best—Blossom in a beautiful pink gown with embroidered flowers and her hair up in a plaited updo while Lydia wore a teal dress with long sleeves and amethyst gems, both of them covered in diamonds. 

"Win!  You will not believe what happened when Mr. Young called on me earlier!" Lydia exclaimed, spotting her friend in the crowd and hurrying to her side.

"I have news of my own," Win whispered back, taking Lydia's arm and pulling her somewhere more private.  "What happened with you?" she asked excitedly.

"Nathaniel and I were having some tea and not only was he eating like a beast, he- he... you know!  I cannot say it out loud or I shall blush!" Lydia squealed, nearly vibrating in place. 

"Oh my God!" Win gasped, knowing how strangely alluring Lydia found that sort of thing, even if it didn't make sense to her.  "Did he notice how flustered you were?" she wondered.

"Oh, he noticed my embarrassment, but I doubt he was able to puzzle out the why of it," Lydia whispered mischievously. 

"Perhaps he'll continue doing it without realizing," Win joked teasingly before snorting in amusement.

Lydia giggled, smacking Win’s arm playfully with her fan.  "And what of your news?  Did something happen?" she asked.

"I was out promenading this morning, and I may have run into Nathan Young," Win answered discreetly. "And... he might not have been such an arse this time,” she added, fighting the grin that threatened to tug at her lips.

"Oh my!  Maybe you will be the lady who will reforms that rake!  How exciting!" Lydia exclaimed, clapping her hands.

"I don't know about that, but I suppose I did enjoy spending time with him earlier, until Lady Trowbridge returned," Win grumbled.

"He was promenading with that old hag?  She has no class, always showing off too much of her chest.  She was lucky to trap Lord Trowbridge in the first place, may he rest in peace," Lydia muttered, tilting her friend's chin up.  "There's no comparison, if he has any taste, he should keep being kind to you."

Win smiled softly, embracing Lydia for a moment.  "Speak of th'devil," she murmured, opening her eyes and noticing the Young family entering the ball.

"Let us say hello!" Lydia dragged her friend across the ballroom, much too excited.  "I heard they have champagne tonight..." 

"Lady Young!" Lady Bellamy greeted, followed by her husband and other children. "Your boys look dashing tonight!"

“And your daughters are the picture of beauty!” Lady Young exclaimed. 

"You are too kind, Lady Young," Blossom grinned, curtseying. 

"Go on, Sean, why don't you ask Miss Lydia to dance?" Louise murmured in her son’s ear. "Do not be shy." 

“Miss Lydia?” Sean asked, slightly confused, but he obeyed his mother and asked Lydia to the floor. 

"What?  But the champagne..." Lydia murmured in dismay, though she wouldn't dare look disappointed and be rude to her sister's suitor. "Pardon me, my Lord.  I did not mean to be ungrateful." 

“No, I’m sorry, perhaps after this dance I could get you some refreshment,” Sean offered awkwardly. 

"Oh, that is not what I meant.  I was hoping your brother would like some..." Lydia shook her head. 

“Oh… I uh, I guess, would you like to dance, Miss Blossom?” Nats asked, just as confused as his brother as he watched Sean take off with Lydia. 

"Um... yes?" Blossom took his hand. "You don't mean to tell me you want my blessing to ask for my sister's hand," she laughed. 

“I—“ Nats floundered, nearly tripping over his own feet.  He barely knew Lydia, and though he very much enjoyed her company, would it be presumptuous to ask for her hand so soon?

“Oh! I see,” Sean replied, raising his hand to press his palm to Lydia’s as they pranced in a circle.  “You’re quite enamored with him, aren’t you?” 

"I hope I am not being a fool for admitting it, but yes..." Lydia mumbled somewhat quietly.  "I can only hope he shares the same feeling and returns my affections." 

“You’re certainly not a fool,” Sean assured her.  “My younger brother seems quite enamored with you as well.” 

"And you seem quite smitten by my sister's charms," Lydia commented.  "I probably should not tell you, but... she could barely sleep last night." 

“Really?” Sean asked, his lips twitching into a grin as his eyes sought Blossom across the room.

"Unfortunately I was the one she chose to keep her company in the garden when she could not sleep," Lydia chuckled. 

Sean couldn’t help but laugh at that.  “My apologies, my Lady,” he chuckled as the song came to an end.

"Do not worry, my Lord, seeing my siblings happy is what I hope for the most, it was my pleasure.”

"Do not be frightened, I was confused, but I suppose dancing with my suitor's brother is part of the courting process?" Blossom wondered. "It is important I get along with his family, is it not?" 

“I guess?” Nats replied.  “I’m not quite sure why our mamas insisted.” 

"Neither am I..." Blossom laughed.  "But I am willing to enjoy it, you are a fair dancer, sir.  My sister is quite lucky." 

 “Thanks,” Nats grinned, sashaying across the dance floor with Blossom.  “You look so much like her,” he observed.  “The family resemblance is strong.” 

"Thank you, I believe her the most beautiful lady I know, just as our mama," Blossom looked over his shoulder, stealing a glance at Lyddie and Sean. 

“Yes, very beautiful…” Nats murmured, watching Lydia spin in his brother’s arms. 

Suddenly the memory of what happened at teatime invaded Blossom's mind unbidden and she became very aware that Nats was holding her.  She did not like him in that way, by any means, but she couldn't help that strange feeling.  

“You alright?” Nats asked, noticing the strange look on her face. 

"Y-yes, I just remembered something, it is not your fault," Blossom swallowed, her chest heaving at the thought. 

“Would you like something t’drink?” Nats asked, still somewhat worried as Sean and Lydia arrived, joining them.

"Yes, please," Blossom nodded.  She was still as wise as a child about any sort of marital relations, she knew married people made babies, but had no idea how, making that feeling much more confusing. 

“Mr. Young,” Win greeted, inclining her head to Nathan as the others took off toward the dance floor.

"Miss Lewis."  Nate replied, kissing the back of her hand.  "Y'look particularly gorgeous tonight."

“You look rather dashing as well,” Win murmured, her face warming as she gazed up at him—his haphazard curls somewhat wrangled.

"Would you give me the honor?" he asked, offering his arm.  "Let us hide from your step-sister on the dance floor."

“I quite think it is you who should be hiding from her, and my step mama,” Win said, taking his arm.  “I fear they may be scheming something…”

"Allow them to scheme all they want, you know quite well where my intentions lie," Nathan said, though he did not exactly know where they lie himself, but knowing that they definitely did not lie with Delilah.

“Do I?” Win asked, arching an eyebrow at him.

"Well, not with Delilah… and certainly not with Lady Trowbridge," Nathan teased.  "I am quite interested in being challenged for now."

Win directed a smirk at him and turned to stand face to face with him, placing a gloved hand on his shoulder and slipping one into his warm hand.  “Lucky me.”

"I was glad to hear you are not in a hurry to wed, it gives us time to enjoy ourselves like this and keep our freedom for the moment being."  Nathan placed his other hand on her back, stroking gently.

“It grants you your freedom, surely,” Win frowned.  “For me, being unwed is more constraining.  Every move I make is scrutinized and judged.  I can’t go anywhere without a chaperone…”

"Believe me, Miss Lewis, many ladies have been in my presence unchaperoned and were never discovered.  All you need is t'be careful about it," Nate drawled, shrugging.

“Oh, many?  I see,” Win said, stepping back abruptly at the song change.  “Excuse me,” she mumbled, making her way away from him, her chest suddenly rather tight.

"Miss Lewis!" Nate called, trying to follow her through the crowd as he hurried away. "Please do not run, I did not mean to sound insensitive."

“There you are, Mr. Young!” Delilah cried, intercepting Nathan and letting Win get away. “May I have this next dance?”

"Uh... my apologies, I was lookin' for Miss Lewis–" Nate muttered, trying to get away before he found himself dragged back to the floor with Delilah.

“Lydia!” Win called, hurrying to join her friends, her face flushed with angry embarrassment just as Nats returned with two glasses of champagne, one for each sister. 

"I’m afraid we cannot drink it, the bubbles upset our stomach," Blossom said as her sister elbowed her. 

"Just drink it slowly, sister," she hissed before noticing her friend making a b-line for them, a distraught look on her face. "Winnie, what happened?  Where is Mr. Young?"

“I think Delilah may have caught him, but she can have him,” she huffed, trying to push down the disappointed feeling that threatened to choke her.

“Oh! I didn’t know, can I get yeh anythin’ else?” Nats asked sheepishly, Sean already on it, quickly returning with two glasses of lemonade. 

“Is this better?” he asked and Blossom nodded, accepting the glass. 

"Our brother had never had a problem, just Lydia and myself.  Do you... like champagne?" she asked as casually as possible. 

“Yeah, though I’m partial to harder spirits.  I’ll drink basically anythin’,” Nats admitted, tipping back the glass of champagne while Sean drank his more politely.

"Oh dear..." Blossom laughed, her eyes traveling from one brother to the other.  She wished Sean would act more like Nathaniel, but she felt as if she would have to ask for it in private. Maybe once they were married… 

"What did he do?  That arse–” Lydia swore, “was he rude to you again?" she demanded, wrapping her arms around her friend.

“He was speaking of his past conquests so casually—“ Win cut off, shaking her head. “I don’t know why it should bother me so,” she mumbled, angry at herself.

"The past does not matter, Winnie, he is interested in you.  No one has such a strong reaction if they do not care about someone," Lydia said, half distracted by Nats, but wanting to give her friend all the support she needed.  "As long as he does not treat you poorly..."

As Nathaniel finished, he let out a contented sigh and set the empty glass on a servant's tray as they passed. "You sure you're alright?" he asked Blossom, glancing between her and Lydia, trying not to eavesdrop on her and Winrey's conversation. 

"I–I don't care," Win insisted, grabbing a glass of champagne for herself and drinking it just as quickly as Nats had.

Blossom's eyes grew seeing Win act in that way. "I am–I shall need some fresh air, is there a terrace somewhere?" she asked, looking around hastily. 

"This way," Sean said, taking Blossom's hand to lead her to the nearby terrace balcony.

"You know, Win, my papa courted many women before he met my mama and you know how much they love each other," Lydia offered.  "Reformed rakes are the best husbands, so they say."

"Perhaps, but first he must want to be reformed," Win murmured, noticing him coming their way, no doubt having finally escaped her step sister.

"Miss Lewis, can I please have a word?  In private?" Nate asked pointedly.  "I've endured your step-sister's dreadful dancing, it is the least you can do."

"Of course," Lydia grabbed another glass of champagne for Nats and one lemonade for herself as she left Win with Nathan. "Would you like to see the garden, Mr. Young?"

"I would love to, Miss Bellamy," Nats said, taking her arm, glad to be able to have more time with her.

"Fine," Win snapped, giving Lydia a helpless look before following him. 

"So, how was dancing with Blossom?  She is lovely, is she not?  I wouldn't be surprised if the Queen made her the diamond of the season," Lydia smiled, watching Nats carefully.

"She is, but I'm afraid she doesn't hold a candle to you, if I may say," Nats murmured, glancing at her to gauge her response.

"I happen to disagree, but I appreciate your compliment," Lydia shook her head fondly, taking a seat on a stone bench facing the house.  "I do not understand what our mamas were thinking..."

Nats snorted.  "I'm afraid I've no idea.  If they were to actually pay attention for a moment, I should think it obvious that Miss Blossom and Sean are a match... as are we," he murmured, glancing at her hopefully.

"Yes, we are," Lydia nodded, itching to take his hand.  She wanted to touch him without her gloves, to actually feel his touch.  "I hope your intentions are more noble than your twin's.  I should love to tell you what makes me warm someday."

Nats swallowed thickly. "My intentions are certainly more noble, though perhaps not entirely innocent," he added under his breath.  "I should very much like to know what makes you... warm," he breathed, taking her gloved hand, his thumb brushing over the back of it as he watched her.

"At our age I doubt anyone is entirely innocent... the spring awakening of my passions started long ago," Lydia looked down, knowing looking at him would only make her heart race even more.  "That is why I have been after the boy I've met in the past.  I made a vow to marry him."

"That is why you haven't married?" Nats asked, a memory tickling at the back of his mind. He would have to speak to his mother about it, to confirm what his heart was telling him.

"Yes, no one ever compared to him, he was kind to me when nobody else was.  I hear people say I am beautiful now, but when I was younger..." Lydia smiled sadly.  "The likes of Delilah Edwards, Prudence Featherington, or Cressida Cowper made fun of me.  I was scrawny, my nose was much too big for my face, my eyebrows too thick..."

Nats clicked his tongue. "As if they have any room t'talk."

"You are too kind, Mr. Young," Lydia grinned, she appreciated how brass he could be, how he ignored the rules sometimes.

"Nah, just speakin' th'truth," he shrugged.

“We should probably head back inside, our mamas will lose their minds," Lydia said reluctantly before she could succumb to his charms and compromise herself.

"Thank you, my Lord. I am not hysterical, I promise," Blossom joked as they stepped off the dancefloor and out onto the nearby balcony,  making sure plenty of people could still see them to assure no one would make up any rumors.  "I simply... I've been dealing with this weird affliction, I don't quite understand it." 

"I didn't think that," Sean assured her. "If you don't mind me asking... what sort of affliction?"

"It's a... a weird prickly feeling, almost like I'm being tickled, but from the inside of my stomach, and my hands tingle.  I might be coming down with something," Blossom grimaced. 

Sean had to fight to bite back a smile at her description.  "I'm afraid, I don't believe you're coming down with anything," he tried to explain gently, not wanting to embarrass her.  "It's quite normal actually.  It's something that happens... when something excites you." 

"So could this be a good thing?" Blossom mused, she definitely liked it, she longed for that feeling and wanted to actively seek it.  How bad could it be?  "You say it's normal, do you feel like that?" 

"Sometimes," Sean answered truthfully.  "It usually happens in the presence of ladies I find... pleasant," he elaborated, trying desperately to be subtle, while wondering what had made her feel so. 

"Oh... I suppose that makes sense, I find you very pleasant," Blossom admitted innocently, leaving out the part where his brother and Win seemed to have that effect on her as well, even though she didn't have feelings for them. "I hope I can make you feel that way, my lord." 

"Oh!" Sean exclaimed, clearing his throat. "Y-yes, I should think you do—er, will," he stuttered, trying to calm himself.

"You make me feel safe, it's so easy to speak with you," Blossom looked up at him. "I'm usually embarrassed with everyone else, with you I blush from joy." 

"I'm glad. Being with you is effortless," Sean replied, taking her hand to press his lips to the back of it. "I wish to know everything about you." 

"As do I... about you I mean," Blossom laughed, her heart melting from how gentle he was.  "I believe I know enough about myself." 

Sean laughed along with her. "How are you feeling? Any less light headed?" he asked, wanting to make sure she was alright. 

"Yes, I feel wonderful," Blossom looked back where her mama talked to Lady Young and Simon stared dreamily at his childhood friend, Miss Daniels. "Is it too bad that I do not wish to go back?"

"Perhaps you wouldn't be opposed to a dance, then?" Sean offered, nodding toward the dance floor. 

"I'd be delighted," Blossom took his arm. 

"See how your eldest treats Blossom?  He's already like her older brother," Lady Bellamy observed, pleased as she caught sight of the couple taking the floor.

"You must know, I did not mean to boast about my past lovers, I was simply trying to ease your worries," Nate tried to explain without offending Win again.  "If you were to find yourself alone with me, I wouldn't let anything bad happen." 

Win took a deep breath, finally looking at him. "I see.  Define bad," she prompted. 

"I would never do anything you are not comfortable with.  I would not touch you unless you begged for it," Nate's voice dropped.  "And if you did beg and I did touch you, no one would be the wiser." 

Win's breath caught in her throat, her voice having failed her as her chest heaved, beginning to feel much the same as Blossom was.  "Aren't you th'gentleman," she joked faintly, already wanting him to touch her.  

"I am, and as a gentleman I do not do anything a lady does not want," Nathan had to fight not to smirk watching her reaction.  It was probably the most adorable yet sensual response he had ever seen.  "Or compromise them in the eyes of the ton." 

"That's... good," Win breathed, biting her lip, her eyelids fluttering as she leaned in closer, drawn in like a moth to the flame.

"When you bite your lip like that it makes it so hard not t'kiss you," Nathan brushed the hair away from her face.  "But I will keep my promise, nothing you do not ask for." 

Subconsciously leaning into his brief touch, Win swallowed, her eyelids lowering.  She wanted nothing more than to give in to her passions, the temptation too great.  "Please," she whispered, her eyes flicking back up to his. 

"As you wish, Miss Lewis," Nate looked around to make sure they were alone before he pressed his lips to hers, gently caressing the back of her neck.  "Am I the first?"

Win sighed softly as his lips caressed hers, more gentle than she'd expected. "I'm afraid not," she answered, hoping to make him a little jealous with her response.

"I hoped to stay in your memory as your first, but I suppose I'll have to settle for bein' remembered as the best," Nate breathed, still inebriated by her perfume. 

"Cocky bastard," Win snorted, tangling her fingers in the edges of his jacket. "You have a high opinion of yourself."

 "I might not the brightest, but I know what I'm doin' when it comes to this," Nate held her in turn, close to his chest.

“You certainly do,” Win replied breathlessly, not wanting to stop, though her sense of reason had just begun to kick back in and fear of getting hurt began to leech into her chest. “Nathan, I—I need to stop,” she said, pulling back, though it took every bit of strength in her to do so.

"All right... did I do something wrong?" Nate asked, also quite frustrated for having to stop when all he wanted was a taste of her lips again.

"No, I..." Win faltered for a moment, pressing her hand to her forehead.  "A lady must play at least a little hard to get, mustn't she?" she asked, her voice fainter than she would have liked.

"You believe if you don't I shall lose interest?"  Nathan looked deep into her eyes.  "I can promise, you shall never be less alluring on account of kissin' me."

"But you will... lose interest, eventually," Win mumbled.  "Maybe it would be best if we–" she trailed off, seeking his lips despite her hesitance. 

"The risk of heartbreak is what makes this so much more thrilling," Nathan murmured, kissing her back, his hand sliding down her back.

As much as Win wanted to tell him No, she didn't want to risk any heartbreak, the words caught in her throat and she kept kissing him.

"Someone's nearby," Nate pulled away, though his hand lingered on the small of her back.  "If you'd like t'go any further I know ways t'make that happen... though probably not in the middle of a ball," he laughed softly.

"What're you doin'?" Nats hissed, catching Win in his twin's arms. 

"Nathaniel!" Win exclaimed, quickly stepping away.  What would Lydia think?

"Showin' the young lady how to enjoy herself," Nate smirked.  "She was enjoyin' herself... right?  Do not worry, it was just a kiss.  Maybe three."

"If your rakish ways come back t'bite me in th'arse, I swear–" Nats began, pointing at his brother until Win grabbed his arm, interrupting him. 

"You wouldn't tell anyone about this?  If my step mama finds out–"

"He will not, he knows what would happen if he did and how angry Miss Bellamy would be to see her best friend ruined because of him," Nathan hissed.  "Right, brother?"

"That's what I was just sayin'!" Nats snapped back.  "You're lucky it wasn't anyone else who came in just now."

"I know, I know... I promise to be more careful in the future, now will you escort us back to the ballroom?" Nate asked.

On the way back, Win kept her hands to herself, flinching when she saw her step mother notice her.  

“There you are, Winrey!  Lord Lumley’s been looking for you for a dance.” Karen’s eyes slipped to Nathan. “I’m afraid we haven’t been introduced.  I believe you’ve been spending some time with my step daughter,” she said, eyeing him interestedly.

"Good evening, ma'am," Nate took her hand against his will—she reminded him way too much of her daughter.  "Mr. Nathan Young, I just moved with my brothers and my mama. Your stepdaughter is absolutely lovely, it has been a pleasure to be in her company."

“Really?” Lady Edwards asked, surprise leeching into her tone. “Might that mean a proposal soon?” she pried, frowning.

"I should be most fortunate if Miss Lewis should accept to be my wife, though I cannot say I fancy myself worthy of her hand," Nate said, realizing that he did feel that way to some degree.

“Ah, I see,” Karen mused, her gaze flicking to Win, who rolled her eyes.  “Pretty words, my Lord,” she murmured, “if empty.” 

“Miss Lewis, might I have this dance?” Lord Lumley asked, appearing by her elbow. 

Hesitating a moment, Win looked to Nathan before reluctantly accepting, knowing her step mother would not be pleased if she didn’t.  Nodding to the Young twins, she went out to the floor.

"Empty... much like Miss Edwards' head," Nathan grumbled, taking his leave to get a drink. He couldn't complain about seeing Win dance with that bumbling idiot… After all, he did not own her.  "Tell me good news, brother, you and Sean?"

“We seem to be having luck with our respective ladies, but something strange is going on with mother. I think she might have gotten confused as to which young lady is which,” he replied, wearing a tiny frown.

"It is not Mama's fault, it was Whistledown," Nate snorted, momentarily forgetting that Win was dancing with someone else.  "She must've gotten our names confused.  Her last issue reported that Miss Bellamy danced with Sean, and Miss Blossom danced with you."

“And to think even the great Whistledown can make mistakes,” Nats muttered. “I’ll have to speak with Mother and rectify this misunderstanding,” he said firmly, his eyes following Winrey. “ Might I inquire what your intentions are with Miss Lewis?” he asked pointedly.

"You may ask, but I do not have an answer," Nate honestly replied. "Not even I know what my intentions are.  I find her beautiful, she is spirited and interesting, but that is all I know." 

"Congratulations are in order, I hear, Mr. Young," Lord Bridgerton exclaimed as he joined the twins at the refreshment table.

“On what?” Nats asked, frowning.

“On your engagement, of course.  I overheard your Mamas speaking about it.  I hope for your sake that Miss Blossom is less... stubborn than her older sister.  Miss Bellamy is as unpleasant as she is pretty."

"What?" Nats asked, forgetting himself for a moment. "Did you say engagement?" he spluttered. "To Miss Blossom?  But I–!”  Nats gaped at the other man, completely forgetting what he was going to say to his brother about courting Miss Lewis. "I must talk to Mother now!" he exclaimed, hurrying through the crowd.

"Mama!  Why did Penelope Featherington just congratulate me on my engagement to Lord Young?" Lydia demanded, rushing towards the table where Lady Bellamy and Lady Young were sharing an exciting conversation. "I am not engaged, let alone to the elder Lord Young!"

 "It is only a matter of time, dear," Linda grinned drunkenly.  "He will propose soon enough." 

"Not to me!"

"Mama!" Nats cried, arriving at the table at the same time as Lydia. "Why would you speak for me in calling an engagement?" 

"Because darling, it is clear how much you fancy the young lady!" Louise answered, patting his cheek, just as tipsy as Lady Bellamy. 

"Except you have the wrong lady," Nathaniel hissed, lowering his voice.  "I am enamored with Miss Lydia while Sean has his eyes on Miss Blossom."

"How is that possible?  You seemed so in love dancing earlier," Linda laughed, thinking the children were trying to mock them. 

"That wasn't love, it was friendly affection. Which is all I can possibly nurture for Lord Young," Lydia explained. "How are we supposed to fix this mistake when it seems half of the ton already has the wrong idea?

"Mother, what is the meaning of this?" Sean asked worriedly, joining his brother, Blossom's hand still in his.  At his exclamation, Louise began to take things more seriously. 

"Are you saying this isn't a jest?" she asked. 

"Yes!" Sean and Nats answered together.  "Why would you put this into motion without so much as consulting us?"

"We just saw a good match and—we imagined you would wind up engaged sooner or later," Linda seemed to sober up from fear alone. 

"We are adults!  The gentlemen would propose if and when they were ready for that commitment!" Lydia nearly sobbed.  The idea of not being able to marry the only man she actually liked was too painful.

"There must be something we can do to rectify this mistake," Sean, ever the voice of reason spoke up, though he was clearly not happy with his mother either.

"By now Lady Whistledown must know," Blossom's voice trembled nervously.  "Everyone should think we're... depraved!" 

"You made this mess, Mama!  You fix it, I am not marrying any man except for Mr. Nathaniel!" Lydia scowled.

"I could possibly understand the mix up if it were between myself and Nate, but Sean?" Nats groaned.  All the colour had gone from Louise's face and she looked to Linda next to her. 

"There is not much we can do tonight. Let us meet tomorrow to see what our options are."

"I need some fresh air!" Lydia marched to the terrace where she found Win, looking less than happy.  "Winnie, what is it?  Did something happen between you and Mr. Young?"

"Yes, but–" Win noticed the look on Lydia's face and frowned, instantly concerned.  "It doesn't matter, what's wrong?" she asked, taking Lydia's face between her hands.

"Mama and Lady Young decided to tell everyone I am engaged... to Lord Young!" Lydia cried, hugging her friend tightly.  "And Blossom to Mr. Nathaniel."

"You jest!" Win exclaimed, her own troubles forgotten.  "What were they thinking?"

"I don't know!  People have been congratulating us, everybody knows," Lydia whined.

"Do not worry, Lyddie, I'm sure your families will fix this terrible misunderstanding," Win assured her, pulling her into her arms for a hug.  "Everything will work out in the end."

"I really hope so," Lydia sighed.  "I think... I think I'm falling for Nathaniel."

"Tell me about it," Win murmured.

"Oh... so I am not the only one?" Lydia pulled away to look at her.

"Oh, I didn't mean, Nathaniel, I meant... nevermind," Win said quickly.

"Nathan, you are in love with Mr. Nathan Young!" Lydia couldn't help but smile.

"I wouldn't say love!  Maybe strong attraction," Win backpedaled.

"How strong?"

"Too strong," Win grumbled ruefully.  "He scrambles my wits when he's near me."

"You smell like his cologne," Lydia teased, poking her shoulder.  "If there is anyone who can change his mind about marriage, it is you, the most beautiful and intelligent lady of the ton!"

Win had to hide her to smile behind her hand.  "You have entirely too much faith in me, Lyds."

"You have earned it, Win," Lydia pressed her lips to her friend's forehead.  "You will need to tell me bit by bit everything he said!"

"I don't really remember..." Win whispered, leaning into Lydia's embrace.

"Do you not remember or are you hiding something?  Winnie, I know you quite well..."

"Would you think less of me if I told you... we kissed?" Win asked in a tiny voice.

"Think less?  Never!  Be slightly jealous... maybe," Lydia giggled, unable to think of the trouble their mamas put them through, too happy for her friend.  "I could never think less of you, Winnie!"

"Good, I was so worried.  It felt like my heart was about to beat out of my chest, but... I worry what will happen when he tires of me and moves onto the next lady," she confessed.

"Who says he will? You are the very best the ton has to offer, there is no one better than you!" Lydia insisted. "Maybe it is time for that rake to settle down."

"I suppose we shall see," Win sighed. "Either way, at least I will always have you."

"Always and forever," Lydia nodded.

Win noticed her step mother hovering by the door and let out a sigh.  “I better get going, but I shall come visit tomorrow and help you with your dilemma,” she promised.  “Do not fret, you will have your love match yet!”

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