#shhh cassia

[idubildino]

I should just make a YouTube account because I have so many thoughts about kpop that nobody wants to hear but I still want to share

[dhampiravidi]

in--somnium:

To be honest, at the start of all of this, Pogue had nearly given up. He’d thought that he’d done something wrong, or that maybe Jayn simply didn’t like him. It had been disheartening, at first. But things had, thankfully, worked out fairly soon after. A relationship that began with all but making out in the backseat of Tyler’s car… until their friends had returned from grabbing the pizza, anyway.

Things had started kinda fast, but Pogue was trying not to rush it too much from there, even though it was a little difficult sometimes to keep his hands to himself. He was very affectionate, most of all physically, and there were times he had to stop himself from getting a little too handsy with her. But, in general, Jayn didn’t seem to mind how physical he was- all the kisses, all the times he just wanted to hold her or keep his hands on her hips or her waist. He loved touching her…

During the phone call, though, he was going to try to act a little more restrained. The last thing he needed was her parents thinking that he was trying to rush their daughter into… less innocent things. He wanted them to like him. He hoped they would like him. Pogue fidgeted just a little bit as he waited for her parents to answer the call, then he did so a little more when he finally heard her father’s voice, followed by the sounds of him and her mother getting situated. He kept quiet, though, waiting for Jayn to introduce him and hoping that her parents would be as happy to speak with him as he was to speak to them. So when they seemed to be pretty pleased that he was on the line, Pogue couldn’t help but grin wide, an arm firmly wrapped around Jayn’s waist to hug her to his side. “Hi! It’s nice to finally meet you both. Well… talk to you both, at least,” He chuckled, then turned to give Jayn a little kiss atop her head when he noticed she was getting embarrassed to let her know it was nothing to be embarrassed about. Really, her parents seemed great. “Been doing well, how about you two?” He asked, totally content to make a bit of small talk for this first conversation. Nothing too intense or that might catch him off guard was good to start with. “School’s been alright. Jayn’s been a major help this semester, though. Dunno how I’d get through history class without her,” He meant that quite sincerely, actually. He and Cass studied together a lot, but it was always easiest to understand things when Jayn explained it to them. “Jayn’s been telling me a bit about you both. I’d especially love to hear more about the software engineering, when we’ve got more time,” He didn’t know much about publishing and all of that… but anything in STEM usually caught his interest pretty well. He was also really, really, hoping that they’d have more opportunities to speak after this, and that maybe he and Jayn’s dad could talk cars and tech and stuff.

Cassia remained oblivious to Caleb’s intentions to speak to her dad before their date. In fact, how her dad was gonna react when Caleb came to get her for it was still proving a small point of concern for her. Her dad seemed to like him without ever having met him… but would he feel a little differently when they finally met? Or what if Caleb didn’t like her dad? What if things were super awkward and uncomfortable and Caleb decided that he had to break up with her just so he wouldn’t ever have to go through that again? Okay, that last thought was totally off, she was sure. Even if things were awkward, she doubted Caleb would break up with her because of it. And it’s not like her dad was a jerk or anything, and neither was Caleb, so that wasn’t an issue. She was just… thinking worst case scenarios.

Before she could pick back up the conversation, that scream drew her attention. She didn’t feel all that startled by it- she’d spent plenty of time around her younger cousins and such and she recognized the scream as belonging to a kid pretty quickly… and on a night like this with people dressed scarily for Halloween? Well, there were bound to be plenty of kids screaming from time to time- both out of fear and just out of excitement. But Caleb’s attention had been drawn by the scream, too, and his own reaction was very different from hers. Cass was caught by surprise when Caleb quickly moved to shield her, the sound clearly triggering something in him- protective. Fearful, even? It made her wonder what, in his past, she didn’t know about. Something upsetting, no doubt. Caleb, from the outside, seemed damn near perfect- handsome, smart, kind, thoughtful. Hell, he was even rich… which wasn’t something Cass cared about, but which plenty of other people admired, anyway. But there were times she’d caught little flashes of… something else. This wasn’t the first time she’d caught a glimpse at a different side of Caleb, but it was certainly the most obvious. Usually it was just her picking up on less-than-genuine smiles or catching him with his brows furrowed in worry when he thought no one was looking. Had something happened to him that he had yet to tell her about? She wouldn’t ask. If he wanted to tell her someday, then he would. But she had a feeling it was something heavy…

She smiled softly when Caleb calmed back down and took her hand in his again. “You don’t have to apologize,” She assured him. “You were just protecting me.” Which was… actually kind of nice because, despite her stature and the way she acted, Cass was used to being the one doing the protecting (even when others were perfectly capable of protecting themselves). Of course she knew that smile of his was a cover, but she smiled back a little more anyway, hoping to draw a more genuine one from him as he asked his question. “Yup!” She insisted, even despite what had just happened. “But it looks like I’m gonna have some competition in the business of protecting. So… who’s really gonna be keeping whom safe?” She joked. If there had ever been a question before about whether or not Caleb was going to protect her, well, it certainly wasn’t a question anymore. She’d already thought, without a shadow of a doubt, that he would, but he’d only just solidified that thought by jumping to protect her without hesitation from what ended up not even being a threat, but just some kid who had gotten scared by Reid.  She gently pressed against Caleb’s arm, looking up at him. “Ya know, maybe you should have dressed as a knight in shining armor,” She grinned, referencing the other couples costume they had considered. “It would have suited you nicely.” Then again, Caleb didn’t have to dress like a knight to look like one. With a stature like his, and that handsome face… actually, he might as well be a prince. And her? well, she felt less like a princess and more like a kitchen girl who fell in love with the heir to the throne.

Tyler laughed at Aaron’s reason for letting go of his hand though, really, he agreed that it was probably for the best. These haunted houses could get absolutely terrifying, and Tyler knew he was the kinda guy who let himself get real into. Chances were he’d come out of there laughing hard from all the screaming and jump scares he’d endured. Now that it was their turn, Tyler spared a quick glance back at the rest of his friends (well, minus Pogue and Jayn who were off somewhere else) and gave them a thumbs up as if attempting at some sort of reassurance that they’d all make it out unscathed. Then he turned back to his boyfriend. “Alright, let’s do this.” And into the darkness of the haunted house they went, followed closely by Caleb, Cassia, and Reid (whom he hoped wasn’t planning to go through the haunted house with a mouthful of candy lest he should scream with a mouthful of chocolate and end up choking).

Jayn was thankful that Pogue didn't react negatively to her dad's...enthusiasm. (Though, in hindsight, she was just glad that her father seemed perfectly okay with the idea of her being alone with a guy her age.) When Pogue surprised her with a kiss, Jayn used her free hand to muffle her giggles. She snuggled into his side, hoping her parents would grow to love her boyfriend as much as she already did. He always kept a smile on her face, giving her compliments, physical affection, and anything she needed to make her feel special. Her mom had warned her about getting too close to him, since the virtual learning period the university had allowed her ended in a couple of months. But Jayn couldn't stay away from Pogue, any more than she could stop being friends with the group who'd taken her in. They'd given her their hearts, and she hers.

Her smile only grew as Pogue spoke. From the first moment they'd met, he'd been interested in learning (not that she'd realized it). That was probably what she liked most about him, aside from how good he was at loving her in general (and okay, yeah, he was hot). Like her, he was a nerd, a natural sponge soaking up everything the people he cared about wanted to explain. So, it'd been really awesome to blab about her love of ancient history while he and Cass sat as Jayn's active listeners. She got to help them, and they sort of helped her.

"He's a fast learner," she told her parents, not wanting them to think that Pogue was just using her for his grades. And then he asked about software engineering, bless him. She could practically see her dad beaming in his office chair.

"Are you more into data analytics or just writing code? They're both interrelated, but I started with the data," her dad said excitedly.

Caleb tried his best to let the tension out of his shoulders once he knew Cassia was okay. At least it wasn't like a year ago when a honking horn or a barking dog would be enough to make him anxious. That, along with everything else that'd happened the night his father died, was probably what had led Sarah to break up with him. He wasn't mad at her, and he was glad to be with Cassia, but he still felt that the breakup was his fault somehow. He'd hate to lose Cass over something similar. Still, occasionally, he wondered what would happen when he told her he was a witch.

Her question made him chuckle, even though he was still working on slowing his racing heartbeat. I'll protect you, but you'll keep me whole, he thought in response. It sounded cheesy in his head, but it was the first thing that came to mind.

"Maybe we'll end up helping Reid," Caleb joked, staring back down into her lovely dark eyes, "I feel like we might have to help him find his candy after he drops it and runs off screaming." He chose not to mention the time that the blond had freaked out and punched one of the haunted house actors in the face. That hadn't been the best Halloween, and just speaking of that catastrophe would probably jinx things. When Cassia mentioned the knight costume that he'd foregone in favor of his current one, he smiled, feeling himself get a little more comfortable in his body again. "So, I guess you're my warrior princess, then?" he asked. They stepped up to the conveniently creaky doors of the haunted house, hand in hand. "I'm ready when you are, milady."

Before they entered the haunted house, Aaron took an (unfortunate) break from holding Tyler's hand to take his fake bottom row of teeth out. Not only were they starting to make kissing difficult (he liked how creative he and his boyfriend had been getting, but he'd like some full-on kisses more), but he had a feeling that he'd lose the teeth when he started screaming. He carefully took them out and put them in his plastic bag. It was kind of gross since they'd been doused in his saliva for a while, but it was a necessary evil. Thankfully, he'd only used two fingers to grab the teeth, holding them by a long fang. He also had used his bag hand, so even when he'd wiped his fingers off, he could still hold Tyler's hand.

The next thing he knew, they were walking into a dark mansion. The place had been decorated to look as if some terrible accident had taken place like a murder had been committed in an abandoned house. Cobwebs, light mist, and caution tape were strewn everywhere as decorations. There was low ambient music playing, almost as an ominous afterthought. Aaron wasn't sure if it was part of the haunted house or not, but the floorboards of the house were groaning with each step he took. And then, it seemed like a dead end (no pun intended).

"Which way do you--" Suddenly, a detective who'd had his heart ripped out from his chest lunged out from the shadows, screaming bloody murder (again, no pun intended)! Aaron screamed back and instinctively jumped back, barely brushing what seemed to be a curtain. "Tyler-!" He tugged his boyfriend with him, running through the curtain to a hidden room.

Reid was getting very excited (or maybe that was just his usual demeanor, hyped up by the sugar he was consuming). He chose to wear his plastic bag of (remaining) candy like a tight-fitting backpack during his haunted house experience. When it came to be his turn, Reid proudly stepped up to the threshold and peered inside. It was dark, which was to be expected, but he'd always been a curious child. Once he got the signal to go in, he simply traipsed inside like Dora the Explorer (or her cousin, Diego), eager to see everything that the place had to offer.

@in--somnium

[wa-royal-tea]

Previous | Beginning | Next

(Transcript under the cut - Click Pics for HQ Version!)

@thebrixtons

Cassia Garden, Belcoast (10:55pm)

Catalina *whispering*: God why is it taking so long?

Catalina: *gasps* Oh my god…

*knock knock*

Indirah (from outside): Who’s in there?

Catalina: It’s Lina! Hold on.

Indirah: Oh. Is everything alright in there?

Catalina: Y-yeah. I…I’m gonna be in here for a while. Can you tell Alfie to meet me at the photo booth? I need to talk to him.

Indirah: Sure. Are you okay? Is something wrong?

Catalina: I’m fine! I promise. Just tell him that I want to see him.

Indirah: Well, alright.

*door opens and closes*

Alfie: Sayang? Dira said you wanted to talk to me. Is everything alright?

Alfie: Did you…did you cry? Are you okay? Did you get hurt?

Catalina: *laughs* No, I’m fine. I’m just…feeling a lot of things right now.

Alfie: Well, do you want to talk it out? Maybe it’ll make you feel better?

Catalina: It’s not anything bad, Alfie. I promise.

Alfie: Then why did you cry? You’re making me worry, Lina.

Alfie: Oh god…sayang. Are you…?

Catalina: Mhm. I’m pregnant.

Alfie: A-are you sure? You…we’re….?

Catalina: This is my third test. I took three tests just now.

Alfie: Oh my god! Oh my— I can’t believe this! We’re having a baby!

Catalina: *giggles* Shhh! Keep it down! I don’t want everyone to know yet! It’s too early to tell and we’re at Ginny’s wedding!

Alfie: Oof, sorry. I got too excited.

Catalina: I’m excited too. But I don’t want to be that person and announce our pregnancy at someone else’s wedding. That’s rude.

Alfie: *chuckles* Yeah, I understand.

Alfie: You have no idea how happy I am now, Lina.

Catalina: I can see it on your face. I’m glad that you’re happy too.

Alfie: I promise that I’ll take good care of you and our baby. Nothing will hurt you both. Not on my watch.

Catalina: I believe you.

[undyingembers]

OC Meme

Saw a free tag from @arendaes and @dujour13, so I'll be doing two OC's!

B A S I C S

Full name: Katala (Katala Tuxon in AU's where she has a last name)

Gender: Cis female

Sexuality: Bisexual

Pronouns: She/her

O T H E R

Family: Calder (bio father), Snorri (other father, Calder's husband), tons of cousins, Tristian (husband), Pharosed (son), Iona (daughter)

Birthplace: A druid enclosure in the Gronzi Forest in Brevoy

Job: Bounty hunter/Baroness/Queen

Phobias: Others getting hurt because of her inaction

Guilty Pleasures: Okay, the Rushlight Tournament was super fun...

Hobbies: Hiking, sparring, gardening, riding, brewing tea

M O R A L S

Alignment: Chaotic Good

Sins: Pride, Gluttony, Wrath

Virtues: Kindness, diligence, cheer

T H I S  O R  T H A T

Introvert / Extrovert 

Organized / Disorganized

Close-minded / Open-minded 

Calm / Anxious / Restless 

Disagreeable / Agreeable / In between 

Cautious / Reckless / In between 

Patient / Impatient / In between 

Outspoken / Reserved / In between 

Leader / Follower / Flexible 

Empathetic / Unempathetic / In between 

Optimist / Pessimist / Realist 

Traditional / Modern / In between 

Hard-working / Lazy

R E L A T I O N S H I P S

OTP: Katala/Tristian

Acceptable Ships: Katala/Nyrissa in canon; Katala/Galfrey, Katala/Heinrix, Yrliet/Katala/Nyrissa in au's

Brotp: Katala/Linzi, Katala/Octavia, Katala/Regongar

B A S I C S

Full name: Lenarius Catallus Buteo Scaeva/Leonosa Catalina Beatricia Scaeva

Gender: Bigender

Sexuality: Pansexual

Pronouns: He/him and she/her

O T H E R

Family:

Scaeva Family: Lodetta Silvie Antionella Scaeva (mother), Harol Marius Baccalus Scaeva (older brother), Serapia Ygritta Florentia Scaeva (older sister), Sephrina Amatia Iosephana Scaeva (niece, Harol's daughter), Moraenius Scaeva (great grandfather), Dyrghaena (devil "ancestor"), Adalis Serapio (distant cousin from my group's Curse of the Crimson Throne campaign)

Arendae Family: Daeran Arendae (husband); Giselle, Magnolia, Opal, Grace, and Talia Arendae (adopted homunculus daughters)

Birthplace: The county of Marhaven in Mendev

Job: Noble/Commander/Judge/Governor of Drezen

Phobias: Heights, being less than perfect

Guilty Pleasures: Romance novels

Hobbies: Astrology, philosophy, fashion, ballroom dancing

M O R A L S

Alignment: Lawful Neutral

Sins: Pride, Wrath, Lust shhh, and maybe a little Greed

Virtues: Diligence, Temperance

T H I S  O R  T H A T

Introvert / Extrovert / In-between

Organized / Disorganized

Close-minded / Open-minded 

Calm / Anxious / Restless 

Disagreeable / Agreeable / In between 

Cautious / Reckless / In between 

Patient / Impatient / In between 

Outspoken / Reserved / In between 

Leader / Follower / Flexible 

Empathetic / Unempathetic / In between 

Optimist / Pessimist / Realist 

Traditional / Modern / In between 

Hard-working / Lazy

R E L A T I O N S H I P S

OTP: Lenarius/Daeran, Lenarius/Salvadore, Leonosa/Salvadore/Daeran

Acceptable Ships: Leonosa/Galfrey; Lenarius/Cassia in his/her RT au

Brotp: Lenarius/Woljif, Leonosa/Lann

[azalea-bee]

🌈☕❗✨ - for Emrys, Winnie and Cassia !!

hi hello!! :D

🌈 - Do you associate any colors with them?

cassia- army green!! i always picture him wearing an old thrifted jacket in that color :]

winnie- yellows maybe? i think she gravitates towards sunny, happy colors!

emrys- white :D it’s his favorite color and he mostly wears various shades of white, occasionally beige and brown

☕ - What is their preferred beverage(s)?

cassia- i haven’t thought abt this much before, hmmm..i think she’d be a matcha latte kind of person though hehe

winnie- ooh i think they would love cold beverages, like sweet tea or juice or iced coffee

emrys- he’s a hot tea kinda guy! i think he’d like green and white teas a lot especially and be very particular about how they’re brewed hehe

❗- What are the highest priorities to this oc (at a point in their life of your choosing)?

cassia- he’s a very live-in-the-moment kind of person, he’s determined to try to enjoy things as they come and just problem solve as needed

winnie- their biggest priority is keeping their group/family happy and safe, she’s a very self-sacrificing person sometimes to her own detriment haha

emrys- learning to control himself, and especially to control his animal shifting :’) he’ll learn a little self acceptance eventually..i promise 😅

✨ - Tell something that makes this oc feel happy!

cassia- writing! also he loves listening to music with other people, like sharing earbuds to just chill quietly or hum along together

winnie- loooves gardening or baking, they are in their happy place with a breezy, sunny day and cookies in the oven :]

emrys- when winnie is small and she curls up next to his lion form and falls asleep <3 he gets a little emotional that she trusts him that much but shhh don’t tell anyone :P

[cassiabaggins]

Never Let Go

A/N: @pistachiozombie makes beautiful bofur x leanna art, I have to write something. It’s a symbiotic relationship. Anyway, here’s more bofuranna fluff because I have writer’s block on my main wip. Please leave a comment and reblog if you enjoy this :)! Check out my masterlist, btw!

Warnings: nah

Word Count: 694 

Pairing: Bofur x Leanna (Kiliel, Fili x Cassia, Thorin x Ember mentioned)

Taglist:  @demigoddesofchimichangagod @pistachiozombie @swoopswishsward@d3-iseefire @moony-artnstuff @legolasesboo522 @sage-willow-raven @underthemoon-n @legolaslovely @guardianofrivendell @avaria-revallier @miss-nori85 

The thing you don't expect about battles is the stench. The blood and the sweat and other things soaking into the ground, into the very air… 

Leanna can't bring herself to care. As soon as the eagles had come, she had run out of Laketown to find her friends. In the chaos, she had lost both her cousins and she doesn't recognize any of the faces she passes. But Bofur is out there somewhere. Alive. He has to be alive. Oh, Yavanna, please let him be alive! 

She runs past Ravenhill, and in the shadow of the tower, she sees Kili and his elf lass. For a brief, horrifying moment, she thinks her friend is gone, then he mumbles something that makes the elf laugh wetly and wipe her eyes. Leanna doesn't stay. She's glad he's alive, but she's on a mission.

"Have you seen Bofur?" She asks Kili, clutching her chest. "Is he all right?"

"You're asking me?" He grunts, shifting around a little. "I very nearly died. I've no idea where he is now, but last I saw him, he was perfectly fine. Riding a troll I think."

Tauriel places her hand on his forehead and tells him to lie still. 

"A troll?" Leanna says breathlessly, "oh my stars." She sprints off again, dodging around elves and men and dwarves, leaping over bodies, not even seeing the gore surrounding her. She doesn't even care. She's looking for one person and one person only.

She runs past Thorin and Ember making their slow way back toward the mountain, past Cassia and Fili, sitting on the ground and clinging to each other like they're afraid someone will try to tear them apart. Leanna is glad they're all right, but she also doesn't care.

"Bofur!" She screams. "Bofur!"

She can't see him! She can't find him! The battlefield is too big, the number of dead too large, and Bofur is undoubtedly one of them. Oh, please, she cannot lose him. Not now. Please don't let him have died!

"Bofur!"

Her voice is going hoarse from screaming and her heart is going numb as the time passes. Tears sting coldly on her cheeks. "Bofur!!!"

"Leanna!!!"

That's his voice! She whirls around and around, slipping on bloody mud. "BOFUR!!!" She screams. "WHERE ARE YOU?!"

Two dwarves and a man are shoved to the side, and, oh, joy of joys, Bofur bursts out toward her. He sprints to her and suddenly, she can't move. She desperately, desperately wants to run to him and throw herself into his arms, but it's like her feet are bolted to the ground, her hands trembling, tears burning her eyes. 

"I'm here!" He calls as he reaches her, arms outstretched. "You're all right, lass."

She stumbles forward into his arms, landing up against his chest. He cups her head in his hands and the kiss he places on her lips is both sweet and desperate at the same time. 

"You're all right," he murmurs. "You're all right, amrâlimê. You're all right."

"I thought you—" she gasps, "I thought— oh, Bofur."

"Shh, shhh, no, don't you think like that, lass. Don't you think like that. Everything is just fine." He nuzzles his nose to hers, lips brushing over her face. 

"I don't know what I would have done if I had lost you." She sobs. 

"But you didn't, and you never will. I'm not going anywhere."

"But—"

"Marry me," he blurts, "marry me and we never have to be apart."

"I— what?! Are you sure?!"

"I have never been more sure of anything in all my life." He looks intensely into her eyes. "So, what do you say, lass?"

"Yes!" She blurts, her voice catching in her throat. "Oh, yes!" 

A beaming grin breaks across his face, more beautiful than anything she has ever seen, more beautiful than stars and sunrise and spring flowers. Its pure, unadulterated joy. 

"Mahal," he breathes. "That's the best news I've heard all day."

Leanna chokes on a sob and throws her arms around his neck, and he lifts her off the ground in a hug, tight and firm and safe. And she knows he’ll never let her go.

[thelockwoodroyals]

VOICE CLAIM CHALLENGE

rules: Share what you think your character(s) would sound like in the real world! You can make a video, add audio, pictures, or just make a list! Tag some friends and see what their characters would sound like too!

Flynn - Richard Madden (proper and concise) 

Eleanor - Lily James (soft sweet and gentle Nell)

Cassia - Millie Bobby Brown (it’s the giggle for me)

Sebastian - Isaac Hempstead Wright (soft and really thinks about what he says)

Callen - Tom Holland (so much energy and rambunctiousness)

no one tagged me but I felt like sharing what my favs sound like in my head! If you have anyone you pictured differently, please share! I tag everyone who wants to do it bc it was a lot of fun coming up with who exactly captures the essence of these characters! (also yes, they are all british and yes that is bc I imagine my sims with british accents shhh)

[thegoldenyearsrp]

¿cuales son los niños/bebés del rp? veo que hay varios y me confundo un poco

No te preocupes, anoncito. Aquí estoy para ayudarte. Actualmente estaría Lavender Brown (hija de Darcy y Edric), Nymphadora Tonks (hija de Ted y Andromeda), Autumn Dowson (hija de Ellie y Baptiste, pero esto es secreto así que shhh), Penelope Clearwater (sobrina de Cassia), Harry Potter (por él estamos aquí), Neville Longbottom (hijo de Alice y Frank), Hannah Abbott (hija de Alyssa) y Josh Bones y Amelia Bones Jr. (hijos de Edgar y Cora). Creo que esos son todos los que andan rondando por el dash.

moony.

[the-writerly-night-owl]

The Birth of a Daughter

The Elementalists/ Beckett x MC 

Summary: the birth of their first daughter was the most beautiful and nerve wracking thing. 

Authors note: for day 10 of the march challenge birth. Tomorrow a new d&d chapter releases and a new story with them hopefully. And a small open heart cameo if you squint. 

Tags: @flyawayboo @queen-among-writers @cosigottahavefaith @am-i-invisible777 @countrymusicandncis-blog @fluffy-cat-whisper @melodyofgraves @symonde @elainew13 @feartheendlesssummer @mariamulroney @darley1101

It was at the market when Ellie stopped in front of a fruit stall and put a hand on her very pregnant belly. Oh she felt her first wave of contractions hitting her as she let out a breath. Beckett was at the other next stall over being picky over the meat. Shrugging she timed it out to figure that she had a long way to go.

“Are you ready?” asked Beckett with food for a while in the cart.

“Yep,” she said waving her hand using her air magic to put the stuff in the cart. She didn’t want to bother picking it up.

“Everything okay? Usually you want to not use magic even though we can here,” said Beckett gesturing around to the open air market. It was the nearest one that they could shop at that was part of the magical community.

They pulled up in the line as Ellie grabbed a magazine near the checkout section. The newest issue of attuned weekly had just been newly stocked.

“Oh my contractions started,” said Ellie as possible flipping a page in her magazine. Then proceeded to help unload the shopping cart once they had the space.

“WHAT?” shouted Beckett as everyone around them turned to stare. “We have to get you to the hospital and…”

“Beckett, chill, they’re a half hour apart and the doctor said to come in when they were five minutes apart. We have all day,” she said grimacing before paying the vendor. “Now how about we head back and we can get caught up on The Crown?”

He stared at her as Ellie casually used her air magic again to levitate the groceries to the traveling mirrors. Nervously Beckett had her relaxing on the couch and gave her the magazine. Then insisted on doing everything himself.

I’m going to pack your bag, he said insistently, I’ll have the baby bag ready. It was humorous for her to watch him panic and not be able to do anything but just wait. It was tortuous just to wait for so long.

Finally finally after several hours did they have to head out to the hospital. Since they were situated not too far from Boston, they had a myriad of places to choose from. Edenbrook hospital was the place to go. Ellie already called their family and friends letting them know what happened.

“Ellie how are you feeling?” asked Beckett as she gripped his hand.

“Remember freshman year when we fought Raife? This hurts ten times worse, I feel like I’m going to die.”

“Well statistically speaking you have a high chance to survive…” The look on her face seemed to say it all. “I’ll shut up.”

Ellie clutched her stomach unable to move very far. They left when her contractions were ten minutes apart, so she could walk. Thank goodness because she couldn’t feel her legs. She grimaced sucking in a breath.

“Private room for Harrington correct?” said a woman as she nodded.

Beckett felt his hand being squeezed losing all feeling in it. His mind started to drift toward what would happen next. After delivery there would be tests to make sure the baby was okay. Ellie would be taken care of and… Wait what was he going to do? Nervous he didn’t realize what he was going to do. His mind wandering. Was the name they picked out okay? They didn’t tell anyone for a second opinion.

“Get this baby out of me,” said Ellie as she urged forward.

Snapping out of it, Beckett made sure the nurses were gone before turning to his wife. “Ellie I am here for you. Okay we are doing this together and I’m not going to leave you or… I love you and I can’t wait to have this baby with you.”

“Beckett I love you too,” she said letting out another cry. The doctor came into the room and checked underneath the sheet. What was going on? The doctor talking with the nurse about something or another before another doctor came in next.

“Looks like we’ll have you push.”

Forget waiting for an update on when, Ellie started pushing, Beckett staying close to her side.  Outside the door was their parents waiting to hear news and he couldn’t wait to tell them.

“She’ll grow up to be just as beautiful as you. You’re doing great,” said Beckett kissing her head dabbing a wet cloth on her head. The doctor adjusted to a catching position as Ellie pushed again. Ten minutes, twenty…

Then there was a loud wail that filled the air. Screams of an infant never felt more relaxing as it did right now. Beckett closed his eyes hugging Ellie close to him.

“And there’s your daughter!” said the doctor and Beckett felt his heart leap. A daughter, they had a daughter together. Ellie pushed once more before leaning against the pillows exhausted. He brushed her hair out of her face lovingly before the infant was place on her chest after a thorough check.

“Cassia,” said Ellie gently brushing the top of the babe’s head, trying to latch. She even had a full head of brown hair already. “We have a daughter Beckett, that’s Cassia Anne Harrington.”

“She’s already so beautiful just like you.” His finger already being wrapped around her hand. “Cassia Harrington, our daughter.”

Ellie was still completely enraptured by the infant. Her blue eyes would probably change to his gray or her green sometime in the future. Everything he’s ever read on the subject didn’t come close to the real thing. He held his daughter in his arms as Ellie went to get finished up with.

“Hi, I’m your dad,” he said softly. The babe cooed in his arms seemingly looking up at him. “I bet you know my voice. Babies are likely to recognize familiar voices.” He was silent as the infant cooed up at him again as Beckett pulled her close to him. “You have my nose.”

She yawned as her eyes started to close on him.

“I can’t wait to teach you things all sorts of things, like how to read,” said Beckett as he felt a slight excitement bubble in him. “You’re going to be really smart like me and powerful like your mom. You’re going to get all kinds of love all day.”

Cassia looked up at him as he practically melted under her gaze. She was really listening to him a smile on his face. “Your mom is going to have punish you because I’m not going to be able to.”

“Oh don’t throw me under the bus like that,” said Ellie as she was sitting up and cleaned up now. He was going to have to tell everyone that she had the baby and let people in soon. “Here.”

Reluctantly he passed the infant to Ellie to try feeding her. The nurses and doctors had left leaving the small family together. She opened her mouth to say something before Beckett caught her off by kissing her. It was warm as her attunement made her look like she had a permanent glow on her skin.

“I love you,” he said his voice slightly quivering. “I…”

“Shhh.” Ellie put a finger to her lips as Cassia already seemed to be feeding. They watched her as Beckett wiped a stray hair from Ellie’s face. “I can’t wait to raise her.”

“I can’t either,” said Beckett as Ellie kissed their daughters head. This was a new beginning for both of them.  

[idubildino]

dino is actually such an objectively solid vocalist and honestly in the like. upper ranks within the group overall

[cvssiv]

bueno, my darlings, aquí Gypsy otra vez, presentando a mi nueva hija :’) Su nombre es Cassia Campbell tiene 22 añitos y estudia artes escénicas. Aquí abajito les dejo más información sobre ella y well, si les interesa alguna conex, pinte el corazoncito y me apareceré por su im. Aceptamos todo tipo de conex y tengo que decir que, in this house we love drama, so gimme a lot. Aqui dejo su audición y aquí su tablero. @vanitasconex​

(igual si quieren alguna conexión con el desastre llamado Gideon, hmu)

This beautiful girl nació en Nueva Orleans, dentro de una familia de clase media, so yes, creció dentro de un ambiente donde no había demasiado dinero para darse gustitos o cumplir caprichos.

Viene de una familia que es, literal, un ejército de mujeres (hermana mayor, mamá, abuela, tía viuda y dos primas) y su papá. Nunca le faltó el cariño y su familia jamás se perdió una de sus obras escolares, así que no tiene traumas con eso como mi otro hijo.

Su familia es dueña de una florería y para los ojos de todos, ésta es la razón de que comenzaran a ganar dinero, pero la verdad es que su papá comenzó a cultivar marihuana, artemisa y otras plantas que causan efectos peculiares y well, con la venta de éstas + los contactos de su papá, la familia se fue hacia arriba como la espuma but shhh bc nadie fuera de la familia sabe esto.

Cassia ama las flores y las plantas y ama andar jardineando sin zapatos, pero su amor por el teatro y la danza fueron más fuertes. No está becada en Pomona bc su papá no quiso y ella dijo well then.

De personalidad podría decir que tiene dos lados muy marcados que la definen. Generalmente es muy cálida y gentil y like a real mom friend que saca sus garras para denfender a los que quiere, pero, por otro lado está está la Cassia que nació para usar una corona y tener poder en sus manos. Es de las que alza la voz cuando piensa que algo es injusto y esto la lleva a ser muy terca y temperamental a veces, pero es buena persona.

A veces le prende velitas a Marie Laveau para pedirle cosas y es bien devota de ella.

Y well, tiene mucho amor para dar :’)

[thesherrinfordwoman]

Thunder crashed overhead, drawing her from her bed and down the hall. She'd never liked the sound of thunder nor the sight of lightning flashing beyond the windows. Another particularly loud BOOM had her shriek softly and hasten her steps until she found HIM. Murmuring his name, she wrapped her arms around him and buried her face on Altair's chest. [ from cassia ]

He was awake, of course. It was the middle of the night. He’d been sitting in one of his armchairs by the fire, brooding again, when she crashed in. He barely had time to register before she was in his arms; he blinked, arms automatically going around her. One hand went to her hair, petting her softly, over and over; the other wrapped around her shoulder, drawing her close. “Shhh, shhh, my pretty one,” he murmured softly, lips against her hair, interspersing his words with little kisses. “What’s all this - is it the storm?” He glanced outside, narrowing his eyes a little as if his protective fury could calm the storm. “Ahh, of course. Here, stay with me. You need not be alone. Rest on my chest. I have you.” He buried his lips against her hair and murmured softly her name, over and over again, stroking her gently amidst her shivering.

@warringpeace

[sclvatore-blog]

        ❛   now cassia, s l o w down. you didn’t think you’d LEAVE SO SOON. did you ?  ❜

@scarredanger

[savior-negan]

19) one muse gets hurt trying to help the other which leads to an argument,  resulting in the one who was being protected to proclaim how much they care about the injured party. (twd verse?)

Scenarios with undertones of tension {accepting} @ourwrittenstories

Negan got lucky that the teeth of this walker got stuck in his jacket instead of his skin, he definitely knew why he preferred leather in an apocalypse but since he fell to the floor before, Lucille was too far away to reach and that fucking shithead was too heavy to be kicked away. While grunting and trying to reach for his knife, suddenly Cassia swung his bat to knock the walkers head off, but with too much enthusiasm she totally oversaw another creeper on the ground that now gripped her ankle and made her fall over, her face barely missing the barbed wire of the bat. “You fucking idiot.” Negan growled and finally found his knife to ram it into the dead’s head before getting up to check on her. “What the hell were you thinking?” he screamed and pulled on her arm to lift her tiny body up to her feet to check on her face. “Next time grab a weapon your size and don’t try to play a cool girl. You’re not.” With a scoff he shook his head and grabbed Lucille from the ground while Cassias face changed into something furious that immediately made her run up to him to push against his chest.

“I was worried, you asshole.” she spat back and squinted her eyes, trying to push away the tears which made him finally realize what was going on. This girl really cared about him and probably thought he got bit, that must have made her reckless as she put up Lucille from the ground. With a sigh he let the bat fall again to stop her small hands from hitting continuously against him.

“Shhh stop it.” he tried to hush her down and grabbed her hands to keep them close against his chest. “Look at me. Cass, look at me.” She needed a moment and a big growl of frustration as she realized she didn’t have another choice cause he was stronger, her teary eyes looking at him while her lower lip was quivering.

“I thought you…”

“I know.” he interrupted her before she could finish her sentence, his hands letting go of her to wrap his arms around her, her sobs disappearing in his shirt. “I’m fine. Don’t think you’ll get rid of me that easily you hear me? You’re stuck with me.”

“I like… being stuck with you.” Cassia whimpered under her tears and Negan knew that she was telling him the truth cause he felt it the same way, even if he wouldn’t admit it that bluntly.

“Yeah, believe it or not: I wouldn’t want it any other way either.” It was hard to admit but it was the biggest commitment she could get at this point.

As her tears stopped he allowed her to pull back again, reaching for Lucille to hand it back to Cass. “Here. Take it for now. I have my knife.” With a gesture of his head he showed her he was telling the truth as he pointed at his knife on his belt while Cass still blinked in surprise about him sharing the bat with her.

“But you said…”

“Nah, you should know me well enough by now to know I’m talking a lot of bullshit during the day. Especially when I’m angry.”

“Angry? Why were you even…”

“I was scared. Okay? Scared you got hurt for me. Do you really think I could have forgiven myself for this? Letting an asshole survive while the best person in this shit show dies? No. I might be an asshole but I still didn’t lose all of my sanity.” With a roll of his eyes he turnt around, planning on walking back to the car they had found before as he suddenly felt her hand wrap around his arm to snuggle against his side.

“Thank you.”

“For what?” he grunted and looked to his side, where her big eyes now stared back to him with the softest smile he knew.

“That you care about me. I thought… yeah, it doesn’t matter.”

After a short break of silence Negan just could scoff about her naivety and her still not realizing that he had the same feelings for her as she obviously had for him. “You truly are silly, aren’t you? Let’s go.”

[sunflowerplumbobs]

Julius stood from his seat and went over to Cassia. She wrapped her arms around him,pulling him as close as she could. Tears spilled down her cheeks. Julius gently ran his hands up and down her back...

Julius: Shhh...it’s okay,love. It’s okay.

Cassia: *sniffles* Julius...

Julius: Yes?

Cassia: I love you too.

Julius smiled and wiped away Cassia’s tears before lifting her face to his and gently kissing her on the lips.

[idubildino]

bro you cannot be fucking serious how is every rv music video always late