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angstyaches · 4 years ago

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Again, this is quite heavy for this blog. Please heed the warnings! DM me for a summary, if you don’t want to actually read it because of any of the tags (I’ll make a post if anyone asks on anon). Stay safe, friends.

CW: disordered eating mention, alcohol, heights (inc. character struggling with fear of heights), angsty and dark thoughts, relationship problems being discussed, very brief but intense death ideation, mention of gore/injury (described by character, not real), danger of falling, mention of broken glass, emeto, food mention, blood mention

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Shayne had hoped the bad thoughts would take longer to find him, but they were waiting for him just on the other side of his bedroom door in the townhouse. For the past two weeks, he’d eaten three meals a day with Charlie at his parents’ house, even if some of them were small, and he’d been imagining himself keeping it up once he got back, but now that he was alone, the shame and the feeling of helplessness that had always surrounded food came flooding back.

When dinner time rolled around that evening (he knew it was dinner time because his stomach remembered), he felt Madelyn’s phantom breath on his neck and ignored the hunger. He crawled into his bed and tried forcing himself to sleep before his body could realise it was being deprived.

But god, he was just a needy, greedy little black hole of a creature, a sap on the world so long as you’re not fulfilling your duty, an insult to flesh and bone, nothing but darkness and hunger and waste and –

Shayne sat up in bed and squeezed his head between his hands. He’d gotten so used to Charlie’s constant presence and warmth, that he was already feeling unbearably lonely without him.

Stupid Charlie, he thought, feeling a flutter of affection in his chest as he pictured Charlie’s head resting on his shoulder. And then, a sinking feeling.

In the absence of Madelyn’s voice in his head, Shayne realised how… quiet everything else was. Ryan and Nancy were probably still travelling in Europe, but Elliott and Felix should have been here.

He’d half-expected Felix to come pounding on his door around this time, raving about whatever he was cooking and asking questions about Shayne’s Christmas. But the fact that the townhouse was this silent was extremely unpleasant.

Shayne let himself into the hallway, pausing and holding his breath, scanning for any signs of life. He could have done this easily if he’d been in a forest, but houses and urban settings were always trickier. He picked up a flash of something, a thrum of a heartbeat, but it sent his head spinning and he had to stop concentrating. It seemed to be coming from Elliott and Felix’s room, even though he hadn’t heard a single stir in there since he’d gotten home.

“Hello?” he asked softly, pushing the door open slowly.

He wasn’t surprised that it was cold in the bedroom beyond, but a breeze took him right in the face. Papers had been gently blown across the floor, and a vase holding a fake rose had been knocked from the windowsill onto the floor.

Nobody was in here. This wasn’t where he’d sensed somebody.

The view of the town was incredible from this height, four storeys up. It was around dusk, so there were lights blinking to life in houses and office buildings even as Shayne stood by the open window and rested his hands on the sill.

“Elliott?” he called out quietly, leaning his head outside. The distance from his face to the street below was dizzying.

“The fuck do you want?” came a curt reply, which made Shayne look to his right. The moulding on the outside of the building was about a metre wide, enough for Elliott to slump against the brick wall with a glass balanced on his knee and a bottle grasped in the opposite hand.

His hair was loose of its usual ponytail, as well as being greasy and dishevelled from having fingers constantly dragged through it. He was scraping it back with his left hand at that very moment, eyes glazed over as he looked up at the sky.

“When’d you get back?”

“Uh, today. Earlier.” Shayne could hear how high-pitched his voice had gotten, but what could he do about it? He couldn’t stop wondering how Elliott’s weight wasn’t forcing him to slink further down, legs pulling him over the edge. “El, what are you doing? Someone’s gonna see you out there.”

“So?” Elliott shrugged. “Maybe I’ll become a Reddit legend.”

“I have no idea what that means,” Shayne sighed. “What’re you doing out there? Are you okay?”

Elliott blinked, the motion slowed by the darkness and an unknown amount of whisky. “Come here, and I’ll show you.”

Shayne would have really preferred not to, but it didn’t look like Elliott was coming to him anytime soon. He turned around and sat up into the windowsill, slowly shifting his legs around so his feet touched the moulding. He breathed hard, tried not to look at the fall below, and told himself that if it could hold Elliott’s weight, it could hold his.

“You know, inside, there are floors and – and chairs,” he stammered, edging closer to Elliott before lowering himself to a seated position. He didn’t slump like Elliott though; his hands were pressing the concrete, stiff as pillars. “Lots of nicer and safer places to sit and drink whisky.”

“Mmph.”

The words barely seemed to reach Elliott’s ears.

“So, what’s up?” Shayne asked.

When Elliott smiled, it was a sick thing that twisted the lower half of his face without touching the rest. He looked past the rim of his glass and out across the town. Shayne wouldn’t have been surprised if his glare had caused a sudden flash of lightning to tear through the clouds.

The silence seemed to press in further, the sound of traffic fading away as though a bubble had descended on the rooftop.

“Where’s… Felix?” Shayne already had the feeling that the answer wasn’t going to be good.

“I don’t know.” Elliott pursed his lips. “Think he’s left me.”

A cold stone seemed to drop through Shayne’s stomach. He couldn’t begin to imagine what the equivalent of that felt like for Elliott. “What? Why?”

After a slight roll of his eyes, Elliott reached into the pocket of his trousers, fidgeting with something before pulling out a ring. He twirled it between his thumb and his figure, examining it up-close for a second before holding it out.

“Oh.” Shayne eyed the ring for a moment before reluctantly lifting one hand – one of his supportive pillars – and letting Elliott place it in his palm. “I take it he said no?”

“No, he didn’t say no. He didn’t say… anything.”

“Is that – is that better, or worse?”

“Fuck if I know.”

“Sorry, El.” Shayne gulped and stared at the ring, only managing to hold onto it for a couple of seconds. Elliott had already taken his eyes off of it, his attention snagged by his drink again. A slight breeze across his skin made Shayne shudder, as though it could possibly throw him off balance. Mostly, it was just cold and unpleasant. “Here, take it back. I’m gonna drop it or something.”

“Why would you drop it?” Elliott asked with a grunt, reaching to pick up the ring. His fingertips lingered a moment as he realised how badly Shayne’s hand was trembling. “Fuck, man, are you okay?”

“Mmm.” Shayne put his hand down next to him again, fingers aching under the pressure he was putting on them.

“What’s up?” Elliott scoffed lightly. “You gonna hurl?”

“Maybe,” Shayne admitted. “I’ve never been up this high before.”

“Jesus, you’re such a drama queen.” Elliott planted a hand down and pushed himself to his feet. His movements were as swift and graceful as a panther, even while drunk, and he seemed to tower unreasonably high over Shayne as he straightened his back and stretched his arms over his head. He almost reached the roof tiles that jutted out over the top floor. A strong gust of wind could probably have toppled him, especially considering how much whisky was probably flooding his system.

Elliott’s feet made a scraping sound on the concrete as he lowered his arms, laughing deep in his chest.

“Elliott, stop! Just sit the fuck down.”

“Why?” Elliott’s voice was no stronger than a breath. He closed his eyes for a worrying amount of time, his shoulders swaying slightly as his arms hung by his side like weights. “Would you care if I fell?”

Shayne got a sinking feeling, for what seemed like the hundredth time in ten minutes. “What kind of question is that?”

“Do you think I’d die, actually?” Elliott perked up again, unnervingly so. He opened his eyes and lifted his glass slightly. He craned his neck to look over the edge of the moulding. He hummed, like he was pondering whether he should buy a pair of shoes in black or in brown. “I’m fairly sure that fully-developed vampires can only die if they’re burned alive, but… I wonder how thoroughly that’s been tested.”

“Elliott –”

“I’ve had a decent run. In human years, I’m almost seventy, you know? That’s longer than a lot of people end up with…”

Shayne didn’t know if he should have been trying to grab Elliott to stop him from teetering so close to the edge, or if that would make everything worse. He could barely breathe, let alone think.

“It’d still fucking hurt either way, though.” Elliott threw back the last mouthful of his drink and smacked his lips. “Bones poking up through my organs, probably bits of me exploding on impact –”

“Elliott, seriously, you’re just being an asshole now, just sit down!”

“Would it make him come back, if I was injured like that?” Elliott demanded, his golden eyes piercing and intense. He was beginning to lapse into clumsy arm gestures, his voice rising higher with emotion. “Would it put everything into perspective, Shayne? Would it fix everyone’s problems if I was maimed? Or if I was completely and utterly de–?”

Shayne’s stomach turned, his hands flying to his face, as the whisky glass shuddered and dropped out of Elliott’s hand. It disappeared from view, faster than the sick grin could fall from Elliott’s face.

The shatter was tiny; Shayne had to really strain his ears to hear it. He watched Elliott blink tears down his face and slowly lower himself to his haunches. He opened his mouth wide, like he was going to scream, but no sound came out.

“Hey,” Shayne whispered, letting go of a breath he hadn’t known he’d been holding. He stretched out one hand, trying to gently catch Elliott’s attention. “El. Elliott.”

Elliott didn’t move. He stayed crouched, one hand gripping the edge of the moulding, his face hovering over the side. When he blinked, tears fell and missed the building completely, dropping straight to the sidewalk that was four storeys down.

“El, come on.”

All the way down to the sidewalk –

“Elliott.”

He turned his head, swaying a little, and for a moment Shayne thought that was it, that he was gone, he’d lost his balance. Shayne sat forward on his heels, instinctively making an uncalculated grab for his cousin’s hand, but luckily Elliott was reaching back too; two fumbling hands happened to fumble in the right directions at the right time.

“Fuck,” Elliott whimpered, steadying himself on his feet again. Shayne could feel both their pulses in their joined hands, Elliott’s almost explosive. “We should… We should probably get off this thing.”

“Oh, you think?” Shayne snapped, though he clung to Elliott’s hand like a toddler to a parent as the two of them edged back over towards the window. He hopped in through the window first, turning to make sure Elliott was following him. The taller man hit his head on the open window, making the frame shudder as he shut his eyes and winced.

“Shit, are you okay?” Shayne held out a hand to help him make it the rest of the way.

“I’m fine, get off me,” Elliott growled, shoving Shayne away from him and storming over to the bed.

“Fuck heights,” Shayne murmured, pulling the window shut with more force than was probably necessary. It released some of the fear that had been pinching his nerves though, and his head felt clearer. “We should probably go down to the street and clean that glass up before someone –”

“Shut up.”

Shayne shrugged, gazing at Elliott as he sat at the edge of his bed, head resting in his hands. “Is – is your head okay, or –?”

“What’d I just say?”

“You said to shut up, but how the fuck do you expect me not to ask you if you’re okay? You almost fell off the fucking… roof!” Shayne smacked his hand on the bedpost as he walked by, partially on purpose. “Fuck you, Elliott.”

“Calm down, man,” Elliott snarled, his head shooting up from his hands. “Come on, you seriously think that’s the closest I’ve ever come to dying?”

“You can’t…” Shayne stopped by the door to the hallway, eyes lowered. “You can’t do shit like that, you can’t talk like that. I don’t care if he’s left you, if the world’s falling to shit, if you think nobody cares about you being around, you can’t…”

A sob broke the air, and Shayne froze, turning to watch as Elliott hunched over at the edge of the bed, his head ducking and disappearing from his silhouette.

“I’m… sorry.”

Having never heard such a heart-wrenching sound from Elliott before, Shayne found himself hurrying back to the bed. He sat down next to Elliott and let him sink his head against his shoulder and cry, his body convulsing with what seemed to be days’ worth of pent-up agony and sadness. Shayne felt utterly useless; he couldn’t guarantee that everything would be alright with Felix, because how the hell could he possibly know that?

“Ugh, fuck,” Elliott exclaimed, his shoulders jerking forward with a sob so deep that it sounded more like a hiccup. He clamped a hand over his mouth, the other lifting to tentatively cover the front of his head, where he’d hit it on the window.

“You okay, man?” Shayne asked hoarsely.

Elliott shook his head, face paling even in the dull light.

“You gonna hurl?” Shayne murmured, wondering if the irony would be lost on Elliott in his current state. He was already getting to his feet, remembering that Felix kept a metal bin under his desk.

“Mmmph.” Elliott nodded furiously, only releasing his mouth from his hand once Shayne had thrust the bin at him. Saliva glistened on his lips as he hovered, breathing heavily. His eyes were red and swollen and he was still gently kneading his head.

A deep retch rolled his shoulders and made him duck his head further into the bin. Shayne grimaced and almost put a hand on Elliott’s shoulder before remembering that that would have been a terrible idea. He stood by the desk instead, arms folded around his waist, flinching in time with Elliott’s horrifying gagging.

When Elliott’s face resurfaced, he was gasping and spitting out mouthfuls of thick bile and saliva, tinged only slightly with the golden hue of the heavy liquor.

“Jesus,” he choked out. “How hard did I hit my head?”

After a disbelieving glance towards the window, Shayne scoffed. “Your head? What about the god-knows-how-much whisky in your system right now?”

“Alright, whatever,” Elliott groaned. He pawed at a thick strand of his hair that was stuck to the side of his face and trailing into the bin itself, tossing it over his shoulder. Just in time too, since the next retch was deep and abrupt and dragged a rumbling belch up alongside a gush of foamy alcohol and stomach acid.

Between gags, Elliott let thick liquid drip from his mouth into the bin, body shivering with the effort it took to bring everything up. It went on for so long that Shayne was certain Elliott was going to fall asleep with his head in the bin.

Eventually, Elliott sat upright, grabbing a tissue from the nightstand and dragging it across the lower half of his face. He tossed it into the bin and reached for another one.

“Want me to get you some water? Or, like, blood?”

“No.” Elliott sighed deeply, dropping the second tissue into the bin before he began to scoop his hair back from his face and neck. “I’ve been drinking on an empty stomach for two days. I wanna go get chips.”

“Chips?”

“Yes. Can you grab one of Felix’s scrunchies from his side?”

Shayne did as he was asked, mostly in a daze, rounding the bed to get to Felix’s bedside locker. There was a pile of hair ties sitting alongside a handheld cassette player.

“Can you even eat?” Shayne asked, leaning across the bed to hand one of the hair ties to Elliott. “You know, with all of your full-vampire shit going on?”

“Seriously, you little asshole?” Elliott snapped, his voice scratchy and weak. “My life is falling down around me and you’re trying to deny me chips?”

Shayne quickly shook his head, a little bit grateful for the bloodcurdling glare that Elliott was currently treating him to. He got up from the bed again as Elliott tended to his hair. “Let me just grab a jacket.”

#idk how I originally wanted it to end but I can't look at it anymore #Swallow the World #StW Thicker than Blood #vampire emeto #emeto #emeto fic #emeto sickfic #angst fic #angst #death mention #death ideation mention #alcohol #alcohol mention

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arctimon · 4 years ago

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*insert witty title involving Momakase here*

(Warning: This post is long.)

So I never actually shared this theory outside of DeviantArt, and it was also part of a greater post of predictions for the show. But now that I've essentially had a year to sit on it, and can now better illustrate my points, hopefully I can make it clearer. Today, on the "Big Hero 6 Conspiracy Theories" Podcast with Arctimon, we're going to be talking about...Momakase.

“But Jason, you’ve already talked about Momakase and her comparisons with Lady Deathstrike!” You are correct, imaginary person I made up for the purposes of this conversation. But we’re going to go a little deeper this time.

However, before we get into Momakase, let’s talk about someone else for a hot second. And that person’s name is Ana Cortés. Now, if you’ve read my stories, that name may seem familiar to you: it’s the alias that Momakase uses when seducing the rich guy at the end of "The Usual Suspects” (Chapter 9 of Continuity II). But what if I told you that the name isn’t just an alias to her? What if it’s her real life? But let’s chat about the Prime Marvel Universe Ana Cortés.

The character was only around for four issues back in the 2013 run of X-Men, when the all-female team was being led by Storm. She made her first appearance in Issue #7, being introduced as the daughter of a recently-deceased Colombian businessman.

Being the head of a billion-dollar company wasn’t enough for young Ana, so she recruited a Yakuza member named Reiko to bring her the consciousness of Lady Deathstrike, who had recently been killed. That, along with the nanites that she would later be given, gave Deathstrike a new young body, capital to boot, and a quest to make a new Sisterhood to topple the X-Men.

Which ultimately lead to Ana/Yuriko’s new look...

Through the next four issues, Ana would recruit others into her new Sisterhood, such as Amora the Enchantress, Typhoid Mary, Selene, and Madelyne Pryor, with them ultimately achieving their goal: to bring back to life a sentient bacterium named Arkea and declare war on mutants and humans.

As the plan progressed, Ana started getting cold feet, fearing what Arkea wanted to do and hating what she had become. So, in Issue #11, after pleading with Typhoid Mary to finish her life...

She decides to take her own.

And thus the life of Ana Cortés came to an end.

So what does this have to do with Momakase? Well...everything. Momakase’s history is a mystery (unintentional rhyming). The only clear thing that we know about her past is her family in an indirect way, courtesy of “Hiro the Villain” and her recruiting him to get her family swords back from Yama:

The katana and the wakizashi seem very important to her, so much so that she would risk breaking into Yama’s penthouse to get it and getting Hiro to come along with ehr. Unfortunately, this is never expanded upon because this is the last speaking part of Momakase in the show before the series finale in “The Mascot Upshot”.

We know that her father gave them up because they were being threatened by gangsters. We don’t know how long ago that was, but since Momakase mentions that the swords are “the last connection to her family”, we can deduce that they’re probably not in the picture any more.

(By the way, if anyone can decipher what that emblem is suppose to be, knock yourself out.)

But as we all know, apples don’t fall very far from trees. And this is where we’re dealing with pure conjecture and guessing on my part.

I’ve written in my stuff about how Momakase started out in villainy at a young age. Her first attempt at crime ended up with her being caught by Boss Awesome. And she must have left an impression on him, because remember...he had a file on her in “Food Fight”. So she must have been active at least a couple of decades ago, because Fred’s dad retired before Fred was born.

But what really led her to go down that path? Perhaps the mash-up nature of this world could give us some insight. So imagine that your father is a Colombian handyman who had to work extra hard to support your immense family of brothers and sisters after his parents died. Now imagine that your mother is a Japanese socialite and never had to lift a finger in her entire life.

Now imagine their fates intertwining.

The mother is immediately infatuated. The father tries to rescue her from her life of artificial captivity. They run off, elope, and in less than a year, they give birth to a wonderful daughter.

That daughter being you. Your elders, seemingly seen the error of their ways, gift the couple a pair of ceremonial daisho swords that have been in the family forever. Life goes on. You witness the bullies of the world threaten your family. You see their most cherished possession being taken away, and then you swear to yourself you won’t end up like that. So, you get yourself involved in villianry.

And then years later, when it doesn’t seem like you can do anything right...you meet someone.

He’s a police officer, also in the infancy of his occupation. He visits you in jail, talking on and on about how justice was served...but something else is there in his eyes. Pity? Interest? Sadness? All of that and more?

Once you get out, you visit him between heists. He doesn’t know, of course. You tell him you’ve gone straight.

But the more you stay with him, the more you feel yourself getting closer.

“But it wouldn’t work”, you say. He’s a man of the law. You’re a woman of lawlessness. Both you and he come to the consensus that while things are good between you, it’s best to quit while the both of you are ahead.

Fate, of course, had other plans.

Life rears its beautiful and ugly head. Your enemies come calling for you. They want your debt paid. And they’ll do anything to get it, including taking down your beloved...

And your newborn baby girl.

Of course, we all know who this certain “man of the law” is.

The person who suddenly had to leave San Fransokyo with no reason to the befuddlement of the people closest to him, including Aunt Cass. I mentioned before that it didn’t make sense that his father dying would be the reason why he had to leave San Fransokyo. It would have to be something that needed to be kept away from public consumption.

Alternatively, what do you think would happen to the most hardnosed, relentless officer in the San Fransokyo force if word got out that he fathered a child with a criminal?

And what do you think would happen to her?

Megan is looking into it with the help of Kate (as of Loose Ends). We’ve seen Diego and Momakase have this conversation in “Assembly Required”. Heck, even Hiro seems to think something’s up when he talks to her in “Anti-Hiro”.

She doesn’t have any of her attributes. She doesn’t have any tremendous thieving skills. She has never interacted with the Cruzes in the show at all. It’s the theory that, no matter how you look at it, doesn’t make a lick of sense at all.

And somehow it makes perfect sense to me.

Momakase, the woman whose real name is Anastasia “Ana” Momo Cortés...is Megan’s mom.

And that is a plot thread that I plan on tugging on even into The Future.

What was that about apples and trees? They never seem to stray too far from each other...

#big hero 6 #big hero 6 the series #hiro hamada #momakase #megan cruz #diego cruz #legacies #big hero 6 fanfiction #big hero 6 theories #marvel universe #big hero 6 universe #ana cortes #lady deathstrike #big hero 6 the future #prime marvel universe #hiro the villain #momacruz because sure why not?#i needed a ship name anyway

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chasingthepoguelife · 4 years ago

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i don’t remember if i sent anything but you being part of the cast and you guys have to film today(drew’s bday) so you keep teasing drew all day and he’s really hard and then the guys planned a party for him that night but he can’t wait so he takes you in austin’s apartments bathroom:)

This is so unedited and all over the place so it is what it is folks.

You always thought being casted as Kiara’s kook cousin for season 2 of outer banks was the best thing to ever happen to you. That all changed shortly after your co star Drew Starkey first laid eyes on you. Within weeks he was taking you on dates, making you feel special, and asking you to make it official. The boy couldn’t keep his eyes and hands off you. Unfortunately on the day of his 27th birthday, you all had to work filming more scenes, making his birthday party later on in the evening seem so far away. The day was dragging, feeling like you were there for years, so you decided you make your own fun. Most of your scenes from today took place at OBX’s kook academy that involved your character wearing her school uniform that involved a plaid skirt that wardrobe happened to shorten. As you were dressed ready to do the he scenes, you spotted Drew sitting with Madelyn and Austin, making your way over to their chairs. No one on set had seen you in this costume yet so when Drew saw you making your way over, his mouth started to get dry.

“Hey birthday boy” you said patting Drew’s back.

“Y/N, you look great,” Madelyn commented.

Drew was practically speechless, stuttering everytime you said something to him. All he could focus on was how well your thighs and ass bounced in that skirt. He tried to take it easy until he realized what your were doing. All day you’ve been slowlg bending down around him, wiggling your ass across his crotch as you would “pretend” to not have enough to move past him. He calmed down when he’d have to shoot his scenes, but by nightfall, everytime he went from Rafe to Drew, he couldn’t stop himself from getting hard. As everyone was wrapping up to leave, Drew thought he could have his way with you.

“I’m going over to Maddies to get ready for the party, I’ll see you later babe,” you informed him kissing his cheek goodbye.

Now he was pissed. It was only an hour before the party started but his entire body was on fire all he could do was complain about you to Austin. As you looked through the clothes you left over at Maddies, the perfect outfit practically fell in your hands.

“Jesus y/n, you didn’t even need to by Drew a gift with you wearing that outfit,” Maddie commented.

But what she didn’t know is that you bought new special panties for Drew to unwrap you in. The outfit was just icing on the cake.

Everyone started to arrive at Austin’s for the party. Drinks were flowing, music bumping, everyone already having a good time. You walked in saying your hellos spotting Drew on the couch, a definite repeat of this afternoon. Drew watched you make your way to him in the tiniest skirt he’d ever seen, and the most perfect white top squeezing your boobs, and your hair loose and wavy, just as he likes it.

“Happy birthday baby,” you bent down to kiss him.

“Bro you should show her the sick present we got you,” Deion mentioned.

“Absolutely, come with me y/n, you have to see this,” Drew commanded.

He grabbed your hand hard and pulled you down the hallway of Austin’s apartment, shoving you into the hall closet.

You never felt as small as you did the moment Drew pushed your back into the wall, hand gripping your throat, holding deep eye contact.

“You’re not as bratty your character so what gives y/n? You never tease me, not this much until it hurts,” Drew complained.

“I’m sorry baby, I just wanted you to work you up about 1 of your presents,” you batted your eyes.

“What fucking present y/n?”

“Lift my skirt up and find out,” you winked.

Drew turned you over so your back was now facing his front, lifting up the tight, thin material, revealing your bare ass, with the tiniest bit of fabric.

“Jesus fucking hell baby. Why am I just seeing this now?”

The this referring to the dark red silk thong covering almost nothing, except the back where a small flower with the letter “D” rested on your body.

“I had it made with your intial, do you like it?” You asked knowing very well that it was driving him crazy.

“At least you know it’s all mine,” he said turning your face back to kiss you hard. He held the kiss, with one hand around your throat and the other roaming your boobs. He dropped his face to your butt, wasting not time by dipping his tongue into your, earning a big moan from you.

“D-Drew, but it’s your birthday,” you stuttered.

“The best thing for me now is to hear you moan my name as many times sweetheart.”

Drew kept licking you faster, and your moan only got louder.

“I think someone is ready to feel something other than my tounge, don’t you think baby?”

You couldn’t even get more than a whimper out until you heard Drew take his pants off, seconds later, feeling him at your whole. Before he was even all the way in you were clawing at his shoulder. His thrusts started off sweet and slow but he knew you could handle more. Drew bent you down even more, knotting both your hands behind your back as he held them. His thrusts grew deeper and he hit your spots with every push and thrust. Drew had learned your body so quickly, it amazed you how you survived all this time without him.

Drew felt you getting tighter around his dick, the signal that you were close to coming. He had to turn your face around to watch your eyes roll as she made you scream. With the last deepest and hardest thrust, you were cumming all over him, Drew following right after. Birth control was your best friend because after the first time Drew fucked you he knew he could never gather the strength to pull out of you.

“There’s no way anyone is going to beat your president,” Drew laughed.

“It doesn’t have to just be a birthday thing. You never know when you can just lift up my skirt and your initial will be all over my ass,” you giggled.

“And what I’m about to say won’t just be said on my birthday, but I really love you y/n. I know it’s all so new but I definitely know what I feel for you and it’s all so lovey dovey and gushy shit, but it’s love,” Drew confessed.

“I’m glad I’m not just a piece of ass,” you joked. “Because I really love you too Drew.”

#drew starkey #outer banks #rafe cameron

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ageofevermore · 4 years ago

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can i pls request more rudy little sister pls... i just feel like he would be the best big brother especially to a sister. maybe like him helping her through depression/anxiety or advice about relationships thank u

thank you for the request! and i will def be doing the relationship advice one as well! x

He had her to thank for the authenticity of his performance. He had gone to her about the softest of subjects and listened as she debriefed the illnesses that corrupted her common sense from time to time. A topic she was usually close minded towards.

Stepping into the role of JJ Maybank was what he had worked for as an actor, however it left him with a heavy responsibility to authentically bring to life the struggle of an abuse victim. She had never been caught up in the web of mistreatment, however her mind was tinted with the degrading self reflections of an anxiety disorder. She walked him through the breakdowns that hit at random times, the depressive lows that struck for weeks at a time, and the hyperactive highs that caused concern. She told her about her triggers, how sometimes it was an unexpected touch, or a conversational topic; explained to him the delicacy of coping with unfortunate events. She poured herself out to him, and he had never been more appreciative of her. It hadn’t just given him a better understanding of JJ’s tendencies, but for the first time, he was truly seeing who his little sister was as her own person. She was incredibly strong minded and determined, something he never doubted but didn’t know the true extent of.

As kids they did everything together, thick as thieves despite the nearly five year age difference. When she started breaking away from the bulk of her family, riddled with insecurities and insufferable mental anguish, he took it harder then she had when they finally had the diagnosees. Depression and anxiety had stripped him of a lively sister willing to leave the confines of their alaskan ranch in the dead of midnight to build snowmen, but he had found her again after nearly two years of her own self discovery and realignment.

She had been in Charleston for a few weeks now, studying beneath her brother's boss who had been kind enough to extend her an internship opportunity upon hearing of her interest in film creation. She had been reluctant to take the job, knowing how hard Rudy had worked to score the role, she never wanted to undermine his efforts and so easily feed off of what he had made for himself. It had taken almost three weeks for Rudy and Jonas to convince her to fly down to South Carolina after her last day of school, and spend the summer months of her educational holiday wrapped up in script composure and production.

It had been a feel good job for the most part, but as she woke in the apartment meant to be solely her brothers and Chase’s, her heart felt heavy in her chest with impossible guilt she thought she squandered months prior. It wasn’t the first time she had woken with an impossible weight on her chest, but it was the first time since leaving Alaska that she felt guilt for working off of what Rudy had made. She recited to herself as often as she could that feeling bad was ridiculous, she wasn’t getting paid, and her name wasn’t being included in the ending cards, it was all educational, however the more she told herself that the more she felt insignificant. She felt small in the social setting, a longing for Alaska taking her captive.

Had her blonde hair not brushed against Chases shoulder on her way to the door, neither male would have noticed her presence. She was silent on her journey to her vans, character clad feet slipping on the hardwood until she found a snug home in her white slip ons.

“Josie,” Her brother called for her just before she could slip through the front door without so much of a goodbye to either male, “Why don’t you come with us today?” Chase suggested before Rudy could propose the same argument.

In the two months since her arrival, Chase had come to be a fourth brother to the soft spoken, strong-willed, determined Alaskan girl who every so often gave into the nightmares living within her mind. He hated seeing her so withdrawn from the social settings he and Rudy created. He had known her for only a few months, but she had been transparent about the telltale signs of her struggle. Rudy sighed when he watched her brow crinkle in rejection, before she forced a smile at the two of them and was on her way to Lilah’s, the same as it was every morning. Only this time, she left her happiness lingering somewhere in the guest bedroom.

Chase and Rudy shared a look, the men knowing the great difficulties of understanding little sisters -- especially little sisters who thought they didn’t deserve help when they were drowning.

She was laughing with Madison and Lilah when Madelyn and JD came into the trailer, wide grins on their sweaty overworked faces. The day had just paused for lunch, and upon seeing the hazy film in her eyes, Jonas had insisted that she join the cast for their lunch break. Usually that didn’t happen, as she was either at another location working in the office space, or she was shadowing a few of the directors and producers while everyone else ate in the tents adjacent to the Tanneyhill set.

JD attacked the blonde girl in a tight squeeze, having missed her cold and cuddly embraces. The girls hands and feet were always cold as a mid-winter alaskan icicle, a refresher after spending many hours beneath the unrelenting Charleston sunlight. They were all crammed into a single trailer, hot, sweaty bodies pressed together trying to enjoy the light circulation of the air conditioning.

“What’a’do girl?” Drew exclaimed, hand outstretched ready to clap against hers. Their fingers curled against each other in a classic brotherly embrace, and she cringed away from the clammy skin of his palms against her knuckles.

“That’s absolutely disgusting.” She cringed, shrieking in laughter when Drew advanced and rubbed his sweaty hands down her bare thighs, sending her shaking body into JD’s lap. The boy that had previously been fondling her icy hands in content, groaned at the sudden presence of her weight against softer parts of his body. “Sorry, Jed.”

“You’re not with the production team today?” Lilah asked, leaning over and snagging the iced tea that had been in Madelyn’s hands. The two blondes shared playful looks of annoyance before listening to her shrug her shoulders, “I got told that I could take lunch.”

She watched Lilah frown, having known the way her father worked and understanding that he usually never gave his interns time to breathe. He liked feeding them all the opportunities and information he could whilst simultaneously running around like a chicken with his head cut off.

“So did Elaine.” Austin hummed, having been beside the brunette intern when she was gifted with the rare break of lunch. A weight was lifted off of her shoulders, the paranoia that Jonas was fed up with her hazy mindset slipping away into a dark corner.

She smiled at the beautiful people around her, somehow displaced from the utopia of opportunities sitting right beneath her fingertips.

As she laid in bed that night, head cloudy with the madness of what her life had become, the bedroom door opened allowing a passage of light to coat the midnight walls gold. She shifted from her curled up position, eyeing the blonde figure as they moved through the night and surrendered to the shadow of the moon.

“Hey.” He whispered as he slung himself against the length of the bed, nuzzling beneath the covers and turning so her was face to face with her. In the darkness he couldn’t see the tracks of moisture against her cheeks, but he knew her well enough to recognize the tremble of her shoulders.

“Hey.” She mumbled back, wiping at her cheeks with the back of her hand, annoyed with the tickle of a tear beneath her eyelashes. “Sorry.”

Rudy frowned, searching for her hand in the dead of the darkness and bringing warmth to her anxiously cold digits. She always ran colder when she was anxious, and he couldn’t help but brush his hand along her arm on certain days when she was giving off a mix of warning signs and hormones. “What are you sorry for?”

“Feeling like this.” She sniffled, “I know you told me you didn’t do jack shit, but I just feel like you worked for this. This is your dream. I feel like I'm piggybacking and that’s the last thing I want.”

Rudy frowned, wishing he could somehow just prove to her that this wasn’t just some charity work being thrown out to younger siblings in need of a little motivation. Jonas had seen her previous projects and aspiring indie films. He had asked Rudy about your willingness to join him for an internship, but of course Rudy had never told her that while performing a background check on him, Josh and Jonas had stumbled upon her. It just never seemed relevant in the grand scheme of things. But, he told her that now, and though it didn’t lift the heavy guilt or ease her mind, she took it into consideration so that hopefully, sometime soon, she would be confident enough to realize she wasn’t just some charity case related to Rudy Pankow.

— 𝐛𝐱𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐲𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞

#rudy’s younger sister #rudy pankow fluff #rudy pankow sister #rudy pankow #madelyn cline #madison bailey #chase stokes #austin north #drew starkey #outer banks cast #outer banks #outer banks blurb #rudy pankow blurb #rudy pankow imagine #jj maybank

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willow-lane · 4 years ago

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I saw [WILLOW LANE] at a coffee shop in [BROOKLYN] today. I forgot how much [SHE] looks like [MADELYN CLINE]. They are a [TWENTY-THREE] year old [WAITRESS] who’s been in NYC for [A YEAR] now. Every time we run into each other, they are always [SPONTANEOUS AND FREE SPIRITED] but I’ve heard people say they can also be [NON-COMMITTAL AND SELF-INDULGENT]. [OUT OF THE BLUE BY KATIE PRUITT] reminds me of them every time it comes on the radio. / @villagestart

Hello everyone! I’m Ella and I’m super excited to be part of this roleplay and introduce Willow to all of you, she’s a new muse but she’s based on an old muse of mine so I think I have her figured out or mostly lol. I’d love to plot with all of you, so please like this or hmu. If you want my discord, I’d be happy to give it to you, just ask :D

basics

NAME: ava willow lane

NICKNAME: will, lolo, pillow

GENDER: cis female

PLACE OF BIRTH: burlington, vermont

DATE OF BIRTH: september 28, 1997

AGE: twenty-three

SEXUAL ORIENTATION: bisexual

OCCUPATION: waitress

NEIGHBORHOOD: brooklyn

background

Burlington was a dream within a dream, the station next to heaven. A town in love with itself and whose residents gloated about the wooded land, creased by hills, and threaded by streams.

The Lanes were living the typical American dream: the big house with the white picket fence, a large backyard and two perfect children. It was dreamlike.

Their kids could count themselves lucky and Willow Lane certainly did for most of her life. As the youngest daughter of a successful surgeon and a renowned psychotherapist who taught at the University of Vermont, she was taught that receiving an education was the only way to get ahead in life.

Her parents made sure to set their kids to success and while most of the kids from her street were out there playing, she was holed up in her room, reading the stacks of encyclopedia books her parents bought me for her birthday.

As a young child, Willow was filled with a sense of wonder, and encouraged by her curious personality she wanted to learn everything.

By the time she was in the sixth grade, she was smarter than most of the kids in her class, still her parents reminded her every day that she must outrank them all. Her parents took pride in her achievements. They were quick to boast about it in public, but they remained strict in private. Anything less than gold didn’t deserve a place on the wall.

Her afternoons were always full. Whether it was ballet class, french lessons, piano lessons or soccer practice. She had no time for herself.

Then high school started and by then she was overworked. Tired of chasing perfection and only being met with a “try harder”.

TW: DRUGS, ADDICTION, VOMIT MENTION, PANIC ATTACK: While she was still number one at her school, it was taking everything in her to keep it that way. Her parents didn’t know about those panic attacks she suffered at night or how she threw up before any competition. To them, she was handling well and she was very good at pretending but she also had a little secret. In her sophomore year, she was introduced to Adderall and she was quickly hooked. END OF TW

When she got accepted into a prestigious university, her parents didn’t hesitate to brag about how their kid would attend an Ivy League but Willow was mortified.

Back in Burlington, she was the biggest fish in the sea but at Princeton there were students who were better and shone brighter than her.

Maybe it was because she was suddenly cast into a whole new world that was so different from the one she grew up in. Maybe it was because she had harbored a bit of resentment towards her parents for her wasted youth. Whatever it was, by the end of her freshman year, university had swallowed her up.

TW ALCOHOL, DRUGS, DEPRESSION She got into a bad crowd, drank herself into oblivion, partied harder than anyone, and developed a penchant for bad boys who were much older than her. All this while trying to maintain a perfect GPA. Thanks to her magic pill, she was able to function and not feel guilty about not being as perfect as her parents wanted her to be. After all, she was only trying to recover the freedom that they took from her.

But this coping mechanism only turned to worse. The more she tried to drown her feelings in alcohol, the harder it came to bite her in the ass. It was clear as water: Willow Lane, picture perfect daughter, was depressed and had been for a while, and now it had caught up to her.

She was fighting a battle she was slowly losing. Willow was in a constant state of helplessness, staring into the void, and completely unable to pull herself out of it. If it hadn’t been for the upbringing she had, she would have been completely fine with self-destruct. END OF TW

The summer after her freshman year, she came back home and decided to have a talk with her parents. Her parents sat across the table, and they were not celebrating the end of a successful first semester, instead, they were fuming with betrayal.

Willow told them that she had dropped most of her classes and she explained to them how she was exhausted beyond repair. They were displeased, so disappointed that looking at them was painful. For the first time in their life, their perfect daughter had failed them.

By the end of the evening, her father was livid. Threatened her that if she didn’t take more classes and got excellent grades he would stop paying her tuition. That’s when it hit her. To her parents, she was nothing but an object, an accomplishment to brag about to her friends. That was not love, that was selfish and a wake up call.

She packed up her stuff that evening, went back to Princeton and emptied her dorm as well as she dropped out completely.

Freedom at last. With only a few bucks in her account, she bought a random bus ticket that took her to Montreal, Canada where she stayed for a couple of weeks, while working as a waitress before she moved to a new location. For the past three years, Willow has been living off a backpack.

She moved to New York a year ago, but she comes and goes. Whenever she gets bored or too attached to someone she escapes.

She’s been clean for three years when it comes to Adderall, although she still drinks but only socially.

personality

Despite her strict upbringing, Willow is a free-spirit! She’s always looking for a new adventure and she wants to live her life to the fullest, she doesn’t care about rules or schedules. She lives a pretty hedonistic lifestyle, always chasing a high in life and sometimes that makes her take some reckless decisions. A naturally loving person, Willow is always there to lend a shoulder to cry on or offer to wipe off your tears, however, she does struggle with connections. If she feels a deep connection with someone she runs away as she believes that being attached to someone will tie her up to one place and as we know, Willow lives a pretty nomad life. She keeps coming back to New York because she loves the vibe but when she gets bored or overwhelmed she leaves without warning. As loving as she is, she can also be ruthless and cold, especially when feeling vulnerable. She has a sharp tongue and it’s not afraid to hurt some feelings if that means shattering the pristine image some people have of her.

headcanons

She has a rib cage tattoo that reads “Eternity bores me, I never wanted it.” It’s a quote from Sylvia Plath.

Speaks French fluently and sometimes she likes to pretend she’s a lost French tourist just for fun.

Volunteers at the animal shelter. Because she doesn’t have a set home, she can’t have a pet but she loves animals.

Never has enough battery on her phone and sometimes she sings in the subway to earn some coins because she tends to forget her wallet.

Really good friends with the homeless woman who lives down her street, she brings her food from the restaurant.

Keeps many scrapbooks from the places she’s been.

Sometimes she goes to music stores and plays the piano, one of the few activities she enjoyed as a child.

Loves reading and whenever she’s not getting in trouble or working, she’s at the library.

Wears too many rings, so don’t try to mug her.

connections

Older brother: Willow has an older brother who followed her parents’ plan. He graduated college and now has a very important job. Willow hasn’t spoken to him in three years, even if he’s tried to contact her. She just doesn’t want any ties to her old life, including her family.

“Best Friend”: I put it between quotations because she doesn’t stay in one place long enough to actually form long lasting friendships but this person is the closest to that. She adores them and actually sends them a postcard when she leaves.

Partner in crime: As stated, Willow is pretty reckless and she does a lot of stupid shit but she’s always seeking for someone to be her partner in crime and just go crazy with them.

Co-workers/Clients: She works as a waitress at a restaurant (if your character has a restaurant let me know, bc idk where she would work).

Neighbor: She lives in a small apartment in Brooklyn with two other roommates, it’s not ideal but it’s what she has.

College friends/hook ups: Oh during her college year, she was a party girl and she made a lot of “friends” (She attended Princeton btw) and also hooked up with a lot of people (f/m/nb), most of them were older than her.

Flirtationship: She is a natural flirt and she doesn’t even try to hide it.

Unrequited: Maybe your character has a crush on her (and depending on chemistry maybe she does as well but since she moves often she tries to ignore it). It’s angsty, it’s fun, give it to me. (f/m/nb)

Hook ups: Y’all know the drill

Bad tinder date: Willow thought it would be fun to go on a tinder date and she proposed some crazy scheme and they both had to spend the night in a jail cell.

Roommates: She lives in Brooklyn with two more roommates.

#villageintro #tw alcohol #tw drugs #tw depression #this is SO long and for what

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writingfromkitchenator · 4 years ago

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The Demon, The Hunter, and The Halfblood

Masterlist

Crowley x Original Female Character

Series Warnings: A/B/O series, some Alpha/Beta/Omega dynamics, Alpha x Omega, obligatory smut warning here (as usual, no under 18′s please, specifics will be within chapter warnings as needed), violence, blood, fluff, angst, major character death, possession, swearing

Chapter 9

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Madelyn teetered on the edge of another dream, her mind restless as she tried to subconsciously stop it. Darkness was stirring, and Dean was there, although he felt so far away.

Helplessness was giving away to panic, but just as it threatened to overwhelm her, to wake her again, something soothed her mind.

She still remembered this when she stirred next, but she quickly pushed it to the back of her mind as Crowley's familiar scent washed over her, and she curled up even tighter into his chest than she already was.

Crowley chuckled softly, his breath tickling her hair. Good morning love.”

Madelyn groaned. "Don't say that. Morning means getting up.”

"It doesn't have to mean right now," He said. "Although I'm sure our little girl would love to see us."

She sighed softly. "How long have I been asleep?”

"You needed it Madelyn."

"That doesn't answer my question."

"Feathers has it in hand."

"Crowley..."

"Just rest for a little while," Crowley said gently, placing kisses into her hair. "Take a moment to breathe."

Madelyn lets out a deep breath before nuzzling under his jaw. "What would I do without you?"

Crowley smirked and brushed his nose against hers. “Haven't the foggiest."

Madelyn brushed her fingers over his cheek as his lips claimed hers. A pleased hum left her at the slow, gentle kiss, and she practically melted into his embrace as he pulled her flush against him.

For a long moment, the two of them laid like that, in no hurry to do any more than just kiss and hold each other. It was a moment of peace they both wished they could have more often.

“I don't know who needed that more," Madelyn said softly when they finally pulled apart. "Me or you."

Crowley chuckled quietly, his fingers brushing lightly under her shirt, up and down her back. "For once, I think I'll admit that it was me. I can’t imagine why."

Madelyn smiled and kissed him again, savouring the moment.

A small, low growl rumbled through his chest as she nipped lightly at his lips. “Don’t tempt me too much love. It has been far too long since I made love to you, and we are very much alone in here.”

She smirked against his lips. “While the idea is very tempting, the last thing we need right now is for my heat to come early.”

His hand wandered further up her spine, making a small shiver go through her. “It wouldn’t be the first time.”

Madelyn chuckled softly, her fingers trailing across his cheeks and down his neck. “No, it wouldn’t, but I really doubt Bobby would appreciate it, not to mention the current tension with Sam and Dean. There’s still…a lot to talk about Crowley.”

“We will, in time.” Crowley kissed her softly. “I think it’s going to be far more important to get our little pumpkin safe first. I suppose we should just be glad that Bobby has some warding in place, otherwise I think I would’ve taken you both away very quickly. Talking over with them, we all agree that the bunker is going to be the best current option.”

Her nose screwed up slightly. “Yeah, I thought that that might be the case. I don’t like it, I don’t want her exposed to all that, but it’s our best option.” Crowley watches as she thinks for a moment. “If Cas is happy to keep looking after Casey for a while, you and I can go and set up the warding properly?”

Crowley chuckles softly. “You never stop, do you? I told you when you woke up you needed to rest Madelyn. I’m not about to let you out and about doing things when I know you need it.”

“There is plenty of time for resting later,” Madelyn said, and tried unsuccessfully to free herself from Crowley’s hold. “For now, we have things to do to-Crowley, please let me up.”

“No.”

She shoots him a look. “Crowley, we aren’t going to get very far if you keep me in bed all day.”

Crowley grins. “I know, that’s the idea. You’re going to lie here with me until I say otherwise.”

Madelyn huffed. “Really? Is that how we’re going to play this?”

His grin widens and he kissed the tip of her nose. “That’s exactly how we are going to play this love, now-”

He’s cut off as she kisses him, deeply, distracting him completely from whatever he was about to say. Using the kiss though, Madelyn pushed him over onto his back, straddling his waist, before pulling away, smirking as she looked down at him.

“I thought you didn’t want to be tempted?”

Crowley snorted, his hands resting on her thighs. “I’m a demon darling, temptation is what I do, and you know as well I do that I certainly never complain when you are on top of me.”

Madelyn’s smirk widened though, her hands resting either side of his head. “That I do know, but I also know that it gives me certain leverage to do as I please.”

His smile faltered for a moment before he looked at her, his eyes narrowing. “Don’t you dare. If that got out-”

“Then we’re going to get up,” She said simply. “And get moving. Right?”

Crowley was clearly conflicted and he gave her his best unimpressed look. “This is hardly fair Madelyn.”

She kissed the tip of his nose. “Well, I learnt that from the best, didn’t I? Do we have a deal Crowley? Or should I reveal your secret to my brothers?”

He thought quickly over it, but knew that he didn’t have much of a chance, so he sighed heavily, rolling his eyes. “Only if you-”

Madelyn kissed him before he could finish, and it brought back the smile to his lips until she pulled away, grinning at him as she got off and stretched.

“I’m glad you’re moving a lot better,” Crowley said as he followed after her, grabbing his tie from where it had been thrown over a chair with his jacket. “That certainly makes me feel better.”

“Makes me feel better too,” Madelyn grabbed his jacket just as he reached for it, slipping it on herself as she shoots him a grin, heading for the door. “As does this. Hope you don’t want it today love.”

Crowley chuckled after her, shaking his head. They both knew that that sight wasn’t going to go down well.

Dean gritted his teeth as soon as he saw Madelyn in Crowley’s jacket, but he bit his tongue from saying anything that he’d probably regret. “Morning.”

“Morning,” Madelyn said cheerfully, ignoring his bad mood. “How’s everything going?”

“Peachy,” He growled, shooting Crowley a look as he stepped in, still fixing his tie. “Did you have to intentionally avoid the rest of the discussion? The way you two have been talking, there’s still a lot more to go.”

“Madelyn needed to rest,” Crowley said with a shrug. “And I needed to be there for that. I assure you our tale is not as important as you think it is.”

Dean growled, but let it drop as Casey ran into the room, being chased by a slightly flushed looking Sam.

“Mummy!” Casey ran almost straight to her, beaming as Madelyn picked her up and gave her a big kiss on the cheek. “I’m glad you’re feeling better.”

“Much better thank you,” Madelyn said, and glanced at Sam, who was slightly out of breath. “Have you been giving Uncle Sam the run around?”

Casey giggled. “I’m the fastest still!”

“Well, you better keep running then, because he’s going to keep coming to get you!” Madelyn put Casey down, but instead of running straight away, Casey held up a hand to Sam.

“Wait!” She ran over to Crowley, who chuckled and picked her up, Casey giving him a kiss on the cheek. “Morning Daddy.”

“Morning pumpkin, you hurry along and keep playing, okay?”

Casey grinned and squirmed free from his grasp, taking off at full speed, Sam barely having a moment to shoot them both a look before he was after her again, Castiel soon following in behind them, smiling.

“I warned Sam, she can do that for hours.” Castiel shook his head. “It takes a lot to distract her from it too.”

“Oh, trust me, I know,” Madelyn chuckled, heading to the kitchen. “Where’s Bobby?”

“Getting some food,” Dean said. “Seeing as we’ve now got to take care of-”

“You may not want to finish that sentence Squirrel,” Crowley said lightly. “No matter how much you might want to. I’m sure, given the circumstances that you can at least try to act civilly.”

Dean glared at Crowley. “Civilly? Since when you give a damned about civility with us?”

“I’m always civil,” Crowley said, even as Madelyn rolled her eyes, out of Dean’s sight. “No matter how much you and your brother think otherwise. We don’t like this situation any more than you do, so there really is no need to voice your distaste.”

“We’re not cut out for babysitting,” Dean growled, shifting uncomfortably in his chair under Crowley’s gaze. “Especially with everything that’s been going on. We can’t just drop everything if she needs something.”

“You act as if Madelyn and I are just going to leave you with Casey,” Crowley said, growing more unimpressed by the moment. “Not only would I rather do anything else, but you’re putting far too much importance on yourself in this situation.”

Dean glared at him, but was interrupted as Madelyn called for Crowley from the kitchen, Crowley ignoring Dean and going to her.

Madelyn gave him a half smile, shaking her head as he entered. “That’s my job Crowley.”

He smirked and joined her at the stove, where she was cooking up some breakfast. “He asks for it.”

“That I know,” Madelyn said, slapping his hand away as he went to try it. “But we don’t to go into this at each other’s throats. Casey doesn’t deserve that.”

An excited squeal was followed by giggles made them both look at the doorway, Castiel having scooped Casey up, stopping her running from Sam, who was huffing even heavier behind her, actually leaning down on his knees. Castiel tickled her sides, making her laugh louder, unsuccessfully trying to break out of his grip.

“S-stop!” She laughed loudly. “U-uncle Cas!”

Castiel chuckled and eased his tickling, letting her catch her breath. “I told you I’d get you if you didn’t stop.”

Casey giggled some more and kept squirming in his arms. “No fair Uncle Cas! You cheated! You used your powers!”

“I would never do such a thing,” Castiel laughed and put her down. “And if I’m not mistaken young lady, you were using your own powers to make sure you kept ahead of Uncle Sam.”

She smiled innocently at him, making Crowley and Madelyn chuckle, earning her attention. “What’s for breakfast Mummy?”

“Casey, you’ve already had breakfast.” Castiel said, ignoring Sam’s quiet grumbling behind him as he practically collapsed down onto the lounge, earning an eye roll from Dean.

“Everyone knows you can have second breakfast.” She said, climbing onto a chair and trying to see what Madelyn was cooking. “Especially if it’s Mummy’s food.”

Madelyn chuckled, even more so when Dean popped his head around the corner. “Second breakfast?”

“She’s a girl of your heart Dean,” Madelyn said, adding a pinch of salt to the dish, before hitting Crowley’s hand away again, making Casey giggle. “And don’t look at me, he’s been reading to her before bed time. I’m still fairly certain it’s the main thing she’s picked up.”

Crowley chuckled. “We haven’t finished the book yet, give her time.”

Madelyn smiled and shook her head, taking down some bowls from the cupboard. “Well, come on then, every one that’s having some come grab it before it gets cold.”

After everything that had happened, it was a surprisingly calm and peaceful moment between all of them, sitting down to breakfast together, and despite a comment from Dean about Crowley eating, it was the only time there was some sort of dig. Even Bobby returning didn’t upset it much, apart from a small grumble about not waiting for him before they ate, it still kept them all together as some strange little family.

For the first time in a long time, Madelyn actually wondered whether it would’ve worked between them all had she not done what she did. It was a quiet thought, one she quickly pushed away, especially when she caught Crowley’s eye. There was little point in dwelling on it now.

Bar some setbacks along the way, she was happy, and she would never ask for any more or less than that.

“You should head to the bunker soon,” Castiel said after a moment of silence had fallen. “That rumour is growing more insistent every time you moved, and that was only for a couple of hours outside of warding.”

Madelyn nodded, leaning back on her chair. “Yeah, are you all alright to watch Casey for a bit?”

“You know we are,” Castiel answered for the others, Dean the only one looking unimpressed. “You two just do what you need to do.”

Crowley smirked, but remained silent as Madelyn kicked him under the table. “It shouldn’t take too long, then Crowley can come back and get her.”

“It’s because it’s quicker Squirrel,” Crowley said before Dean can voice his question. “Plus, I really doubt you and Moose would like to put up with her in the backseat of that wonderful car of yours.”

Casey stared at Crowley for a long moment before looking at Sam and Dean with wide eyes, as if something had just clicked. “Uncle Squirrel and Uncle Moose?”

Madelyn laughed as both brothers suddenly looked less than impressed. “Oh, now you’ve done it Crowley. Sorry boys, looks like you’re going to be stuck with that now.”

Crowley chuckled, getting to his feet, tugging Madelyn with him. “I wouldn’t worry too much, Castiel only gets Uncle Feathers every now and then. You be good Casey, we’ll be back shortly. We can set up your new room together, okay?”

“Okay,” Casey smiled and waved after them, watching them disappear, before turning to Bobby. “Uncle Bobby, do you have a nickname?”

#supernatural #the demon the hunter and the halfblood #crowley #crowley x original female character #long fic #fic series #crowley fridays #sister winchester #Alpha x Omega #a/b/o

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jjsjuiceboxx · 5 years ago

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SECRETS AND JEALOUSY

REQUEST FOR: @tweedlydumbtweedlydoo

SUMMARY: you’re in a secret relationship and another cast member flirts causing jealously

⚠️WARNING⚠️: cussing, jealousy.

A/N : i think I might want to do request/ scenarios with character/ cast of obx in one post so like example first kiss and then everyone be under it so you can read who you want I’ll also do this for your requests. Happy reading :).

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DREW-

You’re apart of the obx cast you play a character who has just moved to the outerbanks you and your family are not rich nor poor, neither a kook or a pogue. You’re still currently filming season 1, this being your first acting gig ever you’re nervous and excited Drew having more experience has been helping you which causes you guys to get very close and start dating.

The relationship is still new so the rest of the cast don’t know yet, it’s very hard for you to hang out with everyone and not have drew hold you close but you both decided it was best to keep it a secret while you guys still figure everything out.

You are all at cookout after a long day of filming you were all planning on ordering in but when you found out Austin has never had cookout you all instantly decided you were going there and force the man to eat, you were squished between Madison and Deion all waiting for your food discussing the day.

“Dude that scene we did today was INSANE” Rudy said happily

“I can’t believe we pulled it off in one take man, usually takes us forever” chase said shocked

“Only reason I didn’t mess up because I was starving and the sooner we get it done the sooner we can eat” you said feeling your stomach growl

Just then the waiter with your food came out passing everything to everyone but you all didn’t eat waiting for Austin to eat his food and see his reaction

“What ? Why are you all staring at me ?” Austin said with wide eyes and confusion

“We are waiting for you to shove that hamburger in your face to see your reaction duh” Madison stated as if it’s the obvious thing in the world after she said that everyone else started saying duh which led to Austin rolling his eyes at everyone being dramatic

Austin was about to take a bite when drew stopped him, “wait someone needs to take a video of this moment, yanno to catch some history”

“I’m already ahead of you” you smiled over at him from across the table with your phone at the ready to record.

Drew sent a wink your way which made you blush, Deion seemed to have noticed the small interaction and scooter closer to you but you brushed it off because he was on the edge and you didn’t want him to fall off.

“Ok Y/N get your camera ready cause I’m going in” Austin said bringing the hamburger closer you hit the record button and watched as everyone went silent and moved closer to Austin who opened his mouth wide and took a bite you all watched and waited in anticipation

“that... was.... SOO GOOD” Austin exasperates eyes wide and a content smile on his mouth before he went in for another bite.

You all laughed you hit the end record button and held the phone out for everyone to watch the master piece you just caught.

The video ended and you all busted out into laughter “his face when he realized how good it was is hilarious” madelyn said trying to catch her breath you felt a tap to your right to look at Deion

“I would say send that to me but I don’t have your number” Deion stated with his phone out to you before he continued “which is odd that I don’t have a sexy girl like yourselfs number” Deion said in a deep voice staring at you. You didn’t even have to look up at Drew to know his face was red as mars you could feel the heat the was radiating off the man

You laughed Deion’s attempt at flirting with you off and took his phone putting your number in then handing it back to him instead of a thank you he kissed your cheek you froze completely still not knowing what to do while everyone else stared confused.

JD opened his mouth about to say something when all of a sudden the styrofoam cup drew was holding incredibly tight broke in half which allowed his soda to spill all over the place.

“Bro you good?” Chase asks drew who was still holding the cup and his hand was shaking he was sooo mad he was staring at Deion with soo much anger. You reached your foot over to Drew’s and started to stroke his leg with yours in a way to calm him down without the others noticing.

He looked at you and you slowly nodded at him in a way of saying it’s ok calm down he got the message.

“Yeah man I’m good, they really need to switch cups they’re flimsy” he said still sorta Mad

“The cups are fine man you just hulked out on it” chase laughed

That seemed to brighten his mood up and he laughed as well the night continued on smoothly after that you all ended up in chase and Rudy’s apartment hanging out while they all goofed off you were sitting next to madelyn while drew and Rudy hoped on one foot sayin flamingo up dude in a weird voice which made you fall on the floor crying it was soo funny.

“Hey y’all imma head out see ya tomorrow” Deion hollered over the music he was about to open the door when suddenly “OH I ALMOST FORGOT” he yelled running over to you picking you up and spinning your around kissing you in both cheeks “I have to say goodnight to the cutest girl i know” he exclaimed madelyn was about to say something but was cut off by a very pissed Drew.

“OK THATS IT ! I know what we agreed on Y/N but I’m sorry I can’t take this anymore it’s torture acting all cool while I watch someone FLIRT WITH MY GIRL AND I JUST HAD TO SIT THERE, Deion man I love you but she is taken by me” Drew said grabbing your arm and pulling you to him kissing the top of your head “and I love her man” Drew finishes staring down at you sweetly.

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RUDY-

You found out about the roll of a character named Emma Dean In the show outerbanks from your friend Austin North who was planning on auditioning for Topper when he read Emma’s character description and personality he thought of you and told you about it, you and Austin decided to practice and rehearse with one another. It was a great day when you both got the rolls and were sent out to Charleston, South Carolina.

You knew you were going to make life long friends who soon became your family you knew you would have great memories with everyone apart of this project, but what you didn’t know was that you would find love Among one of the cast members. Everyone in the cast was very attractive no doubt but one blonde with blue eyes caught your eye the most none other then Rudy pankow who played JJ.

You being Jake short’s twin sister have known Austin for years, you guys were very close but you didn’t have a brother/sister relationship so you were not surprised when you would get asked occasionally if you two were dating fans have asked that for years and no matter how many times you denied it the fans didn’t believe you. But what surprised you was one night at the club you and Austin had been dancing for a considerably long time you went to get grad a drink and Rudy followed you “hey um are you and Austin a thing ?” Rudy asked nervously scratching the back of your head.

You busted out laughing “oh my god no not at all we’ve known each other for years but we get asked that ALL THE TIME” you said emphasizing the last part

“Oh thank god” Rudy sighed relieved “well with that out of the way I just wanted to say that you’re very pretty and a great person and I was just wondering if I could take you out sometime? Chase and ate at this great brunch cafe and all I thought Of was taking you there” Rudy stated

“Aww Rudy I would love too that would be great” you smiled hugging him, over the past few weeks you and Rudy would go out to eat places or just hang out at the beach his place, yours. After about the first month he asked you to be his girlfriend of course you said yes.

Well that was 2 months ago you and Rudy were still happily dating, the cast had no idea it wasn’t a secret at all it just simply never came up you being cuddled into Rudy wasn’t out of the ordinary for you or anyone the cast just thought you guys were very close and flirty.

They knew Rudy loved you but thought he was too afraid to tell you but didn’t push it either, Rudy, chase, you, and Jd were all at Austin’s house hanging out.

“You know what we should play?” You asked the group all of them following asking what you snapped your head over at Austin smiling at him mischievously he smiled back already knowing what you were going to say.

“JUST DANCE” you both screamed at the top of your lungs you sprang up out from beside Rudy jumping into Austin’s arms saying jinx, everyone laughed at how well you and Austin knew what the other was thinking except for Rudy who was still in the sleeping bag being quiet.

Austin plugged his wii in and started the game up while everyone stood up getting ready taking off shoes and jackets and anything that could ruin their chance of winning.

“I’ll go get drinks and snacks for everyone” you said walking to the kitchen picking up everyone’s favorite snacks and grabbing water bottles heading back into the living room.

“Ladies first” JD said passing the remote to you. “Ok fine but this is how we are going to play” you said about to continue your spiel you saw Rudy smirk and smile at you you winked at him knowing he loves when you get bossy and controlling.

“We are only doing the duet dances” you said but was cut off when Rudy and JD ran to each other hugging already teaming up.

“No no no not how this works” you said pulling them apart, “ladies first I pick my person to dance with and whoever has the high score stays up and he next person goes and so on and so forth, got it ??” You said more as a statement then a question eyeing the two boys.

“Yes maam” JD said going to the snack table to get his Welch’s snack things you went to walk to the center of the room but was stopped when Rudy grabbed your ass squeezing it and whispering into your ear “I love when you take control over situations it turns me on it’s soo hot” he said softly to only you while his lips brush against your ear “watch out what ya wish for babe” you said seductively turning and walking off

You took the remote and clicked on a song/dance Austin saw what it was and stood up so fast it startled chase who was sitting next to him

“You just gave me a fucking heart attack man” chase whined

“Oh my god Y/N this is our song !!” Austin cheered Rudy who was staring you down after turning him on and walking off being a tease which he loved but also got on his nerves but it always ended up being ok in the end because it made the sex 10x better, clenched his jaw and fish while sucking his teeth and shaking his head at what Austin said Rudy doesn’t like that fact that his girl was so close to another man that was not him he isn’t controlling or anything of that sort, there is just a line and Austin crosses that line multiple times a day and it drives the man nuts.

“Hell yeah it’s our song and I’m going to beat you” you turned to Austin and poked at his chest telling him you’re going to beat him.

“We’ll see Y/NN, we’ll see” Austin said confidently you clicked start and got ready for it to start playing so you could dance and beat Austin at his own game ( literally ).

“Ahaha I told you I’d win !” You cheered jumping up and down, “yeah yeah congrats, but for the record I let you win I always let you win” Austin said with his hands up

“ oh suck it up buttercup” you said going to grab water. “Ok whatever love bug” Austin said laughing at your face when he used the nick name your brother calls you.

After Austin said that Rudy sped walked out of the apartment and slammed the door shut you all got up and followed after Rudy. “Hey man wait up” chase said catching up to Rudy who was already making his way out to his car.

“Rudy wait, what’s wrong?” You asked concerned. “Nothing is wrong I’m just peachy” Rudy said smiling the fakest smile you’ve ever seen he ripped his car door open with so much force you thought he would have broken it off completely.

“Woah bro calm down you’re gunna break your car” Austin said slightly amazed at how strong he was. “Yeah that won’t help bro you never tell someone who is upset to calm down” JD stated

“Rudy let’s talk please tell me what’s wrong, I want to h-“ you were cut off abruptly by Rudy kissing you very hard with lots of lust but also passion and last but not least....love you could tell how much he loved you from that kiss you have not said those three little words yet but the both of you knew it he knew you loved him and vise Versa the both of you knew that by the tiny little things you did for the other.

Austin, JD, and chase stood back all sharing smiles happy about the cute little scene playing out in front of them. Rudy finally pulled away first and rested his forehead on yours smiling at you with so much adoration.

“I love you Y/N I love you soo fucking much” Rudy whispered to you but loud enough for the others to hear.

“And I love you more so much more” you smiled with tears in you eyes you wrapped your arms around him and hugged him so hard he held you even tighter.

“Ok now that that’s over, what was up with you having a hissy fit?” JD questioned amused

“I got jealous Austin and y/n being soo close and all the cute little nicknames just made me mad man” Rudy said running his hands through his hair.

“Wait seriously? You were Jealous of me and y/n? Austin questioned “yeah man I was am sorta” Rudy said Austin just looked at you and bursted out laughing

“This isn’t fucking funny” Rudy said getting mad again “yeah it is man bro really don’t worry about it y/n and I are just friends, best friends that’s it that’s all it is all it will ever be man” Austin assured

“So you don’t love my girl?” Rudy asked shyly

“Of course I love her Rudy, but not in that way it’s purely platonic. Don’t worry man I’m not trying to take your girl away” Austin said kindly

“That’s it that’s why you’re mad? Wait are y’all even together?” Chase asked confused

“Uh yeah we are we have been for 3 months now” you said smiling up and your boyfriend Rudy “it wasn’t a secret by the way we just didn’t want to be weird and announce it and no one ever asked” Rudy shrugged chase ran over to Rudy and picked him up and jumping up and down.

“My man” chase cheered happily putting Rudy down “ok ok can we go now?” Rudy questioned everyone “yes yes we can” you said getting in the passenger side.

“Drive to yours fast it’s closer” you said buckling up your seat belt

“You like when I’m bossy and taking charge and I guess I like it when you get possessive over what’s yours and jealous so take me home and show me I’m yours” you said kissing his neck

Rudy slammed the gear shift In reverse and drove y’all to his house so fast.

#rudy pankow imagines #outer banks imagines #jj maybank x reader #jj maybank #rudy pankow #rudy pankow x reader #jj maybank imagines #jj maybank outerbanks

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sammysdewysensitiveeyes · 4 years ago

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Today I started thinking about what thecorteztwins’ Alt-Marauders would be like as cats, because that’s a good use of my time. Imagining the fursonas of comic book characters. And I don’t mean characters from the musical, I mean actual house cats. So I typed it up and now you all have to look at it. Breeds are based either on the character’s appearance or their personality (ex. Shinobi is Siamese because they are very vocal and demand attention, Sebastian as Maine Coon because they are big and furry).

Sebastian:

(This one looked sufficiently grumpy)

A mixed breed, but most prominently Maine Coon – he is big and hairy, with a long, thick coat, brown, grey and black tabby. Indoor-outdoor cat. Was born a stray, but spent many years as a factory cat, fed and cared for by employees because he kept the plant free of mice and rats. After the plant closed down, he wandered around, at one point siring Shinobi. His “owner” (not that Sebastian could ever be “owned” by anyone), began leaving out bowls for food for him, and eventually he deigned to venture inside the house. After all, it was warm and dry, free from predators, and had lots of soft places to sleep. Although he was willing to come inside, he was not willing to stay inside – a very independent cat, Sebastian insists on coming and going as he pleases. He roams outside and will sometimes disappear for two or three days at a time, but always returns. Unbeknownst to his owner, he actually has a few different houses that consider him to be “their” cat, as he will show up to eat whatever food they leave out. (Why attach himself to just one house when he gets food from several? It’s only logical). He’s not a very playful, vocal or affectionate cat. He won’t attack at random, but anyone picking him up, or petting him the wrong way will get bitten or clawed. If he is in an extremely mellow, sleepy mood, he may allow his owner to scratch his head and under his chin. He likes to believe that he dominates the house when he’s inside, but that’s actually Haven. At most, Sebastian just smacks down St. John and Shinobi when they get too rowdy. Madelyne will stand up to him, and he leaves Haven and Claudine alone. He has a favorite chair, ornate, expensive, and beautifully upholstered, and will plant himself right in the middle of it when he is inside. He is a ruthless and efficient hunter, although he doesn’t really need to do it. He spends most of his time wandering through the house and neighborhood like a king surveying his territory. Outside he mates with any female cat he runs across, inside Haven won’t let him touch Maddie or Claudine, so he just perches on his chair silently judging everyone.

St. John:

Mixed breed, short-haired orange tabby, scrawny with long legs and big ears. Originally a stray, spent some time “working” as a ship’s cat before eventually being adopted. Boisterous and energetic, an indoor-outdoor cat that needs lots of activity to be content. Shreds curtains, climbs the Christmas tree, knocks things off shelves (accidentally), loudly bounds around the house at 3 AM, jumps up on the TV stand to bat at the screen when someone plays a video game. Most likely to be featured in a viral Youtube video missing a jump or crashing into the wall. Too loud, clumsy and impatient to be a good hunter, but will proudly bring home “trophies” when he actually manages to catch something. He and Shinobi routinely chase each other around the house, play-fight, and sleep curled up together. Sometimes clashes with Sebastian, and the two will have to be separated. Also clashes with neighborhood cats, and will eventually get locked-in at night to avoid that. Not much of a “lap-cat,” and doesn’t care to be picked up, but enjoys being petted, and will voluntarily snuggle up to his owner on the couch. (Don’t touch his belly, though. That is a trap). Will nip and bat at hands, but is mostly play-biting, and will only bring the claws out if he is really frightened. Very friendly and curious, will come right up to strangers, and will follow his owner through the house and poke his nose into whatever they are doing. Even the bathroom is not safe, he’ll hop right into the shower. A very chatty cat, not as demanding as Shinobi, but he’ll meow back whenever a human speaks to him, and purrs like a motorboat. Likes to sleep in patches of sunlight wherever he finds them.

Madelyne:

Mixed breed, a short-haired calico, the smallest of the group. Had a comfortable life with a family, but was callously abandoned during a move. Went through several bad experiences as a stray, which left her skittish and unfriendly. Like Sebastian, the owner had to lure her in from outside with food, and it took even longer in Madelyne’s case – for several weeks she would bolt at the sight of people. Slowly, very slowly, the owner got her to warm up to them, and eventually she began venturing inside the house. It took even longer to for her to concede to being petted without lashing out and running away. However, once she began to feel safe and regain her sense of trust, she proved to be a very affectionate and loving cat. The owner still tries to avoid picking her up (unless absolutely necessary) or startling her, but she will willingly crawl into their lap. She dislikes strangers, and will generally hide whenever anyone else is at the house, but may eventually come out if the new person is there for several days. She especially likes hanging out in card board boxes or underneath tables, where she can watch everything but still feel secure. She also clashed with the other cats when she first arrived, especially St. John and Shinobi, who were too boisterous for her. But she quickly realized that they were not going to hurt her (even faster than she did with the human), and she now regularly plays with them. As her confidence grows, she can be adventurous as St. John, but not nearly as much of a dumbass. She is much more graceful, and manages to run around without crashing into things or knocking things over. She enjoys roaming around the house with Claudine, and cuddling up to Haven, and even manages to get along with Sebastian. She is the only cat besides Haven that can get away with smacking Sebastian around. She is fierce, but also extremely loving. Sometimes at night she will wander around in the dark meowing in a kind of mournful wail, as if she is looking for something that she lost. But if the owner calls her name, she will run back to join them. Although originally indoor-outdoor, she ventures outside much less than she used to, and tends to stay close to the house. She’s found a safe, happy place where she is loved, so why would she want to go anywhere else?

Shinobi:

His mother was a purebred Siamese, and his looks resemble her the most – long, slender and elegant, with cream and brown coloring. Was raised in a rich household, and was given every luxury, but his owners saw their cats as essentially decorations and status symbols, so he wasn’t given much affection. Eventually given up for adoption because his demands for attention became inconvenient. He is the absolute diva of the household, and he is loud. Mostly likely to lay across the owner’s keyboard, book, puzzle, video-game controller, etc. When not given sufficient attention, he will deliberately knock things off tables and shelves, jump up on the TV stand and block the view, meow at the top of his lungs. Constantly underfoot, but wails like a banshee if he gets stepped on. Indoor cat only, he tried going out through the cat door one hot summer day, and immediately fled back inside, for air conditioning, soft cushions to lie on, and his cat-fountain water dish. He doesn’t hunt – why bother when food comes so easily? He only accepts the best in toys, food and treats. Extremely affectionate, he will lay across any available lap, and cuddle up to the owner while sleeping (or lay across their face). He is eager to be petted anywhere, and will only protest if the person doing the petting is too rough or awkward. He rarely bites or claws people, he just meows or runs away if upset, usually pausing to look back at the offending party like, “How could you?” He usually hides from strangers initially, letting St. John be the friendly welcoming committee, but once he sees that it is safe, he will come out and flop down at people’s feet, expecting them to lavish affection on him. Tries to follow St. John around the house at night, but sometimes gets “stuck” in high places or gets lost in the maze of furniture, and will wail until he is rescued. Shamelessly steals food off his owner’s plate. Once nearly drowned getting his head caught in a glass of water. Will never sleep on the floor – only couches, beds, cushions, and his luxury cat bed.

Claudine:

Mixed breed, pure white short-hair. Indoor-outdoor. Was used in unscrupulous medical experiments, but managed to escape out an open window. Much like Madelyne and Sebastian, she had to be lured in with food, and eventually comes to see the owner’s house as a safe place. She doesn’t really lash out the same way Madelyne does, but she doesn’t become very affectionate either. She will endure petting by the owner, and will simply walk away when she loses patience, rather than biting or scratching (but she will scratch if threatened). Very mysterious, she frequently disappears for hours on end, but reappears very quickly when food is served. The owner has never been able to find her hiding spots, but it seems like she is never very far away. She wanders silently around the house at night, like a ghost or a shaft of moonlight. She is a much better hunter than St. John, as she is patient and quiet. She only clashes with the other cats if they get too aggressive, but is otherwise indifferent to them. She seems to enjoy Haven and Maddie’s presence, and will sometimes walk around with Maddie or sleep curled up next to her. She doesn’t tolerate strangers at all, and will make herself invisible when anyone else is at the house. When feeling comfortable, she likes to sit at the top of the stairs and observe everything happening around her. At her most affectionate, she might jump up onto the bed while the owner is sleeping, and curl up at the foot.

Haven:

A purebred Ragdoll, she is huge and extremely fluffy, with a brown and white fur pattern. Was a pampered show cat for many years, but was given away for adoption after her retirement (after she was no longer useful to her owners, in other words). Strictly indoor. As with many Ragdolls, her personality is extremely relaxed, affectionate and calm. Although St. John, Shinobi and Madelyne can all be very affectionate, Haven is the most patient. She easily puts up with toddlers and small children pulling her tail and lugging her around (generally just going limp in their arms). She never bites or scratches – at most she will cry out and run away if someone hurts her. A lap cat, she will lay on her owner for hours, purring contentedly, but also never seems to get jealous or upset when put aside. She does not loudly demand attention, she will just quietly snuggle up to the owner or any other person in the house whenever possible. She gets along extremely well with all the other cats, and was the first one that Madelyne accepted. Although never violent, she is the undisputed matriarch of the household. She will hold down and groom any other cat, even Sebastian, who will growl softly as he puts up with it. Her grooming is often a way of breaking up fights, or settling down the wilder cats like Madelyne and St. John. When she’s not cuddling with people, she sits curled up and stares into space, looking oddly wise and serene. Her favorite spot is a back windowsill where she can see out into the backyard, and the other cats tend to keep it clear for her. She enjoys watching the birds, but never seems interested in harming them. She doesn’t hunt at all, and will treat any small rodent that enters the house like her own kitten.

Special bonus: Fabian Cat-tez.

All of Shinobi and St. John’s bad characteristics, combined and amplified. He’s always on the wrong side of every door, but doesn’t have any of the Rum Tum Tugger’s swagger, and only wishes he could rule the neighborhood like Sebastian. Whenever he does something stupid, he will stalk away and angrily start grooming himself, pretending nothing happened. In fact, he spends more time grooming himself than any of the other cats in the household. Big floofy orange tabby.

Btw, I realize that it’s generally better for cats to be kept indoors, both to protect them from danger and protect local wildlife from their murder sprees. But I couldn’t imagine some of the Alt-Marauders as indoor cats. Let’s just assume the owner is trying to transition them all inside.

#thecorteztwins cinematic universe #I can't believe felt the need to type this up #housecat au for x-men characters #this is ridiculous and I am weirdly obsessed

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wexhappyxfew · 5 years ago

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Writing - The Soldier of Stars: Band of Brothers

recently, ive really been cracking down on writing my most recent band of brothers story, the soldier of stars, which had been previously named metanoia. and i just wanted to introduce you all to the characters. i got a little anxious writing today and overwhelmed, i dont even know why, and i decided that just to do something like this would be fun and cute just so i could show these characters ive created! :)

The Soldier of Stars

* Alternate History Genre *

Where the US Military decides to bring in women from branches of the military that had been created for women, such as the WAC, SPARs, and the Cadet Nurses’ Corps. These 3 women end up being selected as part of the 250 women for the program, something the public eye will not know about. These 3 women have been selected to join the Airborne, specifically the 101st Airborne and part of the 506th Infantry Division as members of Easy Company. This will be their story.

DISCLAIMER: all ranks shown below are their ranks at the end of the war. :)

Sergeant Hazel Parker

played by sophie cookson

Hazel Parker is the main oc in The Soldier of Stars. Hazel Parker comes from the town of Pigeon Forge, a little town in the Appalachian Mountains of Tennessee. Hazel has always been recollected as someone who is humble, quiet, doesn’t speak much about herself, and fairly closed off to other people. She usually has issues when it comes to trusting people, and she is one to stray away from large amounts of people. She feels safer alone.

Hazel, as a child, had always been deeply fascinated with the stars, but ever since her father left, they’d always been a constant in her life to look up to and admire from afar. They brought safety, and comfort and light in a various amount of situations.

She lives with her mother, in a comfortable little cabin in the woods in the mountains, and was trained as someone who could use a weapon and hunt. Her father had taught her for years before he left the family during the Depression.

So when she went to become part of the WAC, she trained hard and humbly, with a silent, but can do attitude that immediately drew the attention of the other girls. Hazel had signed up to be part of the program for women to be intergrated into the US Military with the men.

She would be a sniper for the paratroopers, using an M1903A4 rifle with a Redfield scope, and become one of the deadliest surprises the Germans would face in the war.

Lieutenant Catherine McCown

played by victoria pendretti

Catherine McCown is a secondary oc in The Soldier of Stars. Catherine comes from upstate New York, from a family farm in Saratoga Springs. Catherine has always been a powerful force, from a family full of military leaders. She’s always level-headed and can make quick decisions, and she’s always regarded as highly intelligent and valedictorian of her senior class. She regards many of her successes to the tough teachers she had that helped her along the way.

Catherine had a large family, her mother and father had welcomed 6 children into the world, and 3 had gone off to the war. Catherine felt obligated that she were to go too, but with restrictions where women could fight and what they could, Catherine could only get as far as SPARs.

SPARs was the perfect opportunity for Catherine to get as close to the war as she could. She quickly rose through the ranks in her training in Oklahoma, and by the end of training she was the equivalent of a platoon leader in the Army.

She was popular amongst the women in SPARs but she never let it get to her head. A good leader never let it get to their head and Catherine always went by that. But Catherine was virtually like a mother to the women she trained with in many ways, a few years older than most of them, and she was wise beyond her years in many senses. It was a weight she carried around, though, but she learned to hold that up, because she didn’t want to let anyone down.

She had seen enough of the dehumanizing war and was first to sign up when the lists came out for the program to get women into the military. She was accepted as a member of the Airborne, with Easy Company as a rifleman, using a Thompson as her choice of weapon. Catherine would go on to use her quick-thinking, and charming intelligent skills she had aquired over the years to assist Easy Company in any way she could and to fight for what was right.

Corporal ( Doc ) Elizabeth Elliot

played by madelyn cline

Elizabeth Elliot is a secondary oc in The Soldier of Stars. Elizabeth comes from Grand Rapids, Michigan, where she comes from a family of doctors and nurses. She spent her summers on Lake Michigan and her winters at the local hospital doing volunteer work, while attending college for her degree. Elizabeth is regarded as a happy and helpful person, who, when the time is right, takes charge on situations and becomes the face to look for. She knows how to stay calm in scary and overwhelming situations and she has been told to have a gentle touch that can calm anybody with a serious injury.

One of Elizabeth’s biggest motivators is her grandmother, who has cancer. She got Luekemia, and even though she puts on a brave face, Elizabeth knows when her grandmother is hurting. Elizabeth is the same way, she hides her emotions and how she truly feels from people because she believes that will make it better in the end. But Elizabeth knows that attachment is most cases can be the thing that destroys you.

She knows joining the Cadet Nurses’ Corps is the right place to go when the war breaks out. She signed up almost immediately and was quickly brought into the program. With her years of experience the followed her, she rose through the ranks so that by graduation, she was one of the main officers in charge of teaching new women that came in how the Corps ran.

When news broke that 250 women would be accepted into the military as program to get women intergrated into the US Military with men, Elizabeth, though hesitant, signed up. She was assigned to the 101st, along with Easy Company and eventually a combat medic. She was fighting for her grandmother and for those in the hospital she couldn’t save.

Elizabeth would become one of the most prominent combat medics of Easy Company, and a force to be reckoned with when you went against instructions, but she would be the gentle face you would see, when you thought there was no happiness left.

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This story is Alternate History so this did not actually happen during World War 2. But I believed that the prominece of women who were involved in different branches of the military in different programs were important even if they weren’t on the front lines. So bringing them closer to the war in this way through this sort of genre, was an exciting idea I discussed with a writer friend, that I hope that anyone who wants to read it would be happy too! :)

I am currently on Episode 10 of writing, and I an hoping to update soon as well. Currently, it is only on Wattpad, under the same username wexhappyxfew, and there are 11 parts up currently, showing the characters and giving background, a short summary and a prologue as well!

If you want, I can possibly start posting little things of how and why I characterized my characters the way I did, why I titled the story, why I went with the routes I went with for where the characters come from. Different things like that. I feel I would enjoy it and it would help with writing. So basically if you have any questions mostly! :) 💛

thank you all who have read this!!

#band of brothers #own story #the soldier of stars #oc’s

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thecorteztwins · 5 years ago

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ALT-MARAUDERS THINGS

Haven’s FACE when she finds out about the sexual aspect of the Hellfire Club though. I know you’re going “duh, Haven!” but actually the saucy side of the HFC isn’t very well-known to people outside it. The majority of the HFC is just a social club for super duper rich people, and while they CAN access the sex club underside, I doubt all of them do, and it’s certainly not something everyone is talking about at the stuffy galas and balls and so on. Which she’s been to for roping other rich people into charity projects. But that never involved...actual ropes. I’m just picturing her totally BLUESCREENING, like total Error 404 when she sees something scandalous S&M, and then this very, very quiet “Oh.” *** Pyro writes Sebastian Shaw into his books as a total strawman villain and emphasizes how ugly he is, yet somehow the Shaw-insert still gets fangirls. *** Madelyne and Claudine’s dynamic is not in a good place after Madelyne finds out about Alice but my endgame is to bring them back from that. When they do, they share clothes a lot. *** Claudine still has that HUGE COWBOY HAT and wears it all the time, it keeps the sun off her delicate skin! *** Claudine and Shinobi arguing about the ending of Titanic and Shinobi INSISTING there was room on the door for them both, Claudine explaining it’s not about room it’s about BUYOUNCY. Shinobi and Pyro end up getting on a door in the water (because Claudine is not doing that shit herself but Pyro is always down for asshattery) so she can prove it would sink with two people. The door came from Shaw’s room. He does not let Pyro and Shinobi back on the boat. *** Lots of sea life following the boat for scraps or just because they find it interesting! It turns out that Claudine knows a TON about marine animals, raising yet more questions about just who she used to be. Haven and Madelyne are both really interested to hear about it. Haven because she doesn’t know much about animals, so finding out how compassionate and aware a lot of them are (such as how humpback whales will save other animals from orcas) is just amazing to her, she loves learning how that exists in the animal world. Madelyne because, daredevil adventurer that she is, she loves scuba diving and snorkeling, and Claudine can tell her what animals it is she’s looking at down there since she doesn’t know a blue blanquillo from a goldenstriped soapfish. Shinobi absolutely dumps booze in the water when some dolphins come over and thinks he’s doing the animals a favor til Pyro stops him. *** Shin, Pyro, Maddie, and Claudine using their powers (and Claudine’s white skin) to make mutant-haters think their base is haunted. *** Haven is not a psychic but she can feel Shinobi's tension when his father's voice changes even slightly and she cannot KNOW but she SUSPECTS enough to place her body subtly between theirs in the room in such a way it doesn't seem obvious she did it on purpose but now there is a very tall barrier between Sebastian and his son. *** Sebastian has to straight up hold Maddie back from PUNCHING SOMEONE at some point. Like she’s not even gonna use her powers SHE’S JUST GOING TO PHYSICALLY WRECK THEM WITH HER OWN TWO HANDS. Even Sebastian looks mildly terrified as he restrains her. *** Maddie and Claudine tagging along with Shinobi to visit Harry Leland. They love him. They also pick up that he and Sebastian were DEFINITELY fucking and probably still are, something Shinobi is clearly OBLIVIOUS to. Claudine and Maddie also immediately know what’s up with Pyro and Dom too, not that they’re hiding it at all. *** Sebastian carrying unconscious Pyro, Pyro wakes up and bites his ear, gets yeeted. *** Manon: “You have a diminished emotional capacity, did you know that Mr. Shaw? You don't feel as much as other people. You don't feel a lot that isn't just being mad at all. But you can love. I know because if you couldn't I wouldn't be able to find it. But it's in there. Who did you love, Mr. Shaw?” AND THEN THE OTHERS HAVE TO INTERVENE BEFORE SHAW BEATS THE CRAP OUT OF THIS KID *** Pyro making fire to entertain kids, kids freaking love fire, or illustrating Haven’s stories for them with it, like fire dragons and demon kings and princesses all made out of flames while she talks *** Sebastian working tirelessly on something, Haven urging him to rest, him saying he's fine, her putting hand to his forehead. He grabs her wrist, tells her to cease, that her coddling may endear you to Shinobi and Allerdyce but it does nothing to HIM except annoyance! She tells him he’s worth less if you do not work all the time, but leaves him alone after. He wakes up with a blanket on his shoulders. *** Madelyne rediscovering her healing powers as Anodyne when she heals Haven, Haven thinks it’s wonderful at first but Maddie is like no you don’t understand where it comes from. And she explains and she’s so scared she’s being used again and Haven absolutely validates her fears, she doesn’t dismiss them, but she tells Maddie THIS time she has friends on her side. Pyro secretly is glad/relieved because it means Maddie can heal him if he ever gets sick again, because now even a cold really messes with his mind, and he feels bad for thinking this so of course he doesn’t SAY it. Shinobi, of course, just says hey can you fix my hangover? And Maddie is like there’s no fixing you kiddo. *** Shinobi crying to Pyro about how he thinks Mindmeld is fucking his dad. Pyro is appalled, not because he thinks Mindmeld owes Shinobi anything, but because EW WHO WOULD DO THAT WILLINGLY WHAT IS HE PAYING HER?! *** There’s no overarching plot, as obvious, just lots of interactions, but there’s Adventures of the Month where they run into other characters and factions I like---the Hellions, the London Branch of the HFC, the Serpent Society and BAD Girls, Force of Nature, The Winter Guard, the former Brotherhood members, and the Inhumans, to name a few. *** It does come up that Haven and Lourdes used to be friends and eventually Sebastian just says he knows Haven is wondering why he hasn’t resurrected her. Haven confirms she was, but also says it’s his business. Shaw says she’s right. *** Claudine brings up how odd it is Haven is so perceptive about everything BUT being flirted with. Because of course Claudine notices that, Claudine is the one who notices how much Haven notices. Sebastian flatly says “obviously she doesn’t like sex” and the silence in the room is so goddamn awkward that Claudine completely drops it but actually HE’S RIGHT Haven is someone whose culture and past and the consequences she suffered for having sex JUST ONCE means yeah she’s pretty uncomfy with the idea of it directed at her so she just self-censors her own perceptions. She’s also just...not expecting it at all from other women, because she comes from such a heteronormative background, like she’s in no way bigoted but lesbianism is kinda ‘invisible’ to her even more so than male homosexuality, so like...yeah a woman has to get WAY past mere innuendo for Haven to “get it”. *** Pyro visiting all his old haunts in Australia and Southeast Asia and kind of sad at how much has changed. Reconnects with his grandmother, and finds out at last what really happened, based around @sammysdewysensitiveeyes‘s EXCELLENT HEADCANON FOR HIS BACKSTORY

*** Madelyne bitterly quotes Dolores Clairborne that “Sometimes being a bitch is all a woman has left” and Haven saying “maybe some women but today I saw you {heroic-ass thing here) and (awesome thing here) and (super cool badass mcgoodguy thing here)” and Pyro being like “I love you Madelyne but don’t you dare call MY FRIEND a bitch 8)”

*** Haven just...touches everyone else’s hands or faces tenderly a lot. But the one time she does it to Sebastian he’s like

#alt marauders

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mapleleafstrash · 8 years ago

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Mason (Part Eight) *Final*

A/N: Well guys, Part Eight is finally here, and our journey has finally ended. I’m so sorry for the wait but I hope you enjoy this. I can’t thank everyone enough for all their love and support over the last month and a bit and I can’t wait to keep writing for you all!

Requested: Yes/No

Characters: Morgan Rielly

Words: 7,433

Warnings: Language

[Part One] [Part Two] [Part Three] [Part Four] [Part Five] [Part Six] [Part Seven]

"Hey babe! We gotta go!"

Standing shakily from your seat, you called back out towards your husband, "I'm coming!"

As you waddled down the hallway, Mason ran past you, his hockey bag in tow, as he headed towards his father, who was waiting patiently at the door. You watched your lanky nine-year-old, who was almost past your shoulder in height, quickly slip into his sneakers before he was out the door.

It was Mason's last hockey game of the year, and luckily, it fell on a night that Morgan and the Leafs just happened to have off. Considering Morgan very rarely got to see Mason play, the two boys were very much excited for the game tonight.

Morgan, who still stood waiting for you, held your coat in his hands, and immediately smiled once he noticed you.

"How are my girls doing?" He asked, as he placed his free hand onto your bulging tummy and placed a quick kiss onto your cheek.

"Lots of movement today, I think she can feel everyone's excitement," you explained, as you instinctually placed your hands down and rubbed your stomach. Morgan grinned with a nod, as your daughter suddenly kicked Morgan's hand, confirming your words.

You were nearly eight months along. Being halfway through April, the doctors had estimated your little girl was to born near the end of May, and you only hoped that either Morgan would be on an off night, or that hockey would be over period. It wasn't that you wanted the Leafs to get knocked out of the playoffs, you just wanted to make sure Morgan was going to be around this time. He was adamant on being with you for the birth, as he hadn't even been aware of Mason's arrival nearly a decade ago.

He made you promise that as soon as you went into labour, you'd tell him, regardless of whether he was in town or not. Hell, he'd even made you swear you'd tell the Leafs trainers to get him even if he was in the middle of a game. You had argued that his team needed him, but he only shook his head, and claimed that you needed him more. He was bound and determined to witness his little girl enter the world, hockey or not. You just hoped it wouldn't come to that.

Once you got to the arena, you weren't even able to say goodbye to Mason before he scampered out the vehicle and ran into the building. Morgan chuckled at him, but you pouted.

"Don't worry, we'll see him," Morgan suddenly said, knowing exactly how you were feeling. You sighed, but nodded as Morgan pulled the car away and went to park.

"He growing up too fast," you muttered, thinking of how different Mason had become over the past couple years. Sure, he was still your little boy, but he wasn't as sweet and cuddly like he used to be.

"He still loves you Y/N, he loves you more than anything," Morgan sighed, as he placed a hand onto your thigh in comfort.

"I know," you mumbled, "I just can't believe he's going to be ten this year,"

"Just think, we'll have a newborn and a ten-year-old, what could go wrong with that?" Morgan joked, trying to lighten the mood.

"Mason's excited, I know he is. He's always asking me questions about her," you explained, as you stepped out of the vehicle once Morgan had parked near the entrance of the arena.

"He's told me," Morgan then admitted, "he can't wait Y/N, he can't wait to be a big brother,"

You smiled at that, and took Morgan's outstretched hand as you made your way into the building.

Familiar faces of other parents filtered into and out of the lobby, and a few of the mothers you had gotten to know all sent you smiles or small waves in greeting. It was nice that they acknowledged when Morgan was around, and allowed you and your husband to watch Mason play in peace.

"Are you warm enough?" Morgan suddenly asked you once you entered the cold ice rink.

You nodded and sent him a reassuring smile while gripping his hand tighter. He smiled back before turning his attention onto the game happening on the ice surface.

While you waited for the game to finish, you saw Mason, along with a few of his teammates exit their dressing room. As they walked past to head towards their bench, you called out towards him.

"Mace! Let me take some photos!" You requested, as your now fully dressed son walked by you.

Looking over, Mason sighed, "Mom," he whined out, before rolling his eyes and jogging away from his friends and towards you and Morgan.

"I just want a few!" You exclaimed, as you pulled your phone out of your pocket and got Mason to stand next to Morgan. As you motioned for them to get closer, Morgan wrapped his arm around Mason and both of your blonde boys smiled towards you. After taking a few photos and you smiled happily and walked back towards them.

"Remember, rather than just repeatedly shooting the puck off the boards, try to-,"

"Look at the weak side, yeah yeah Dad, I know," Mason smiled, while Morgan just sighed but patted him on the shoulder.

"You'll do great bud, just go have some fun," Morgan then spoke, before pulling Mason in for a quick side hug.

Before Mason ran off again, he turned his attention towards you and enveloped you in a large hug. "I love you Mom,"

"I love you too Mason," you said, squeezing him back as best as you could despite your large stomach.

"And you behave, I don't want Mom to have to leave again," Mason then whispered towards his soon to be baby sister, as he poked your stomach twice, causing you to chuckle slightly. You'd left his last game early due to feeling sick, and had felt horrible. Mason had understood though, but he obviously didn't want that to have to happen again.

"Rielly! To the bench please!"

Looking over, Mason nodded towards his coach before he made his way off towards his other teammates, the large number four on his jersey staring back.

"Let's go get a spot," Morgan then spoke, catching your attention, as he led you down the hall and up onto the bleachers.

The first period went by quite fast, with both teams being evenly matched and both goalies standing on their heads. Mason had found himself on the top line and on both the power play and penalty kill, much to Morgan's joy.

You smiled as you watched Morgan cheer his son on. Your husband would get right into the game, and mutter his complaints and celebrate when things went well for Mason. Even though he never said anything, you knew it prided him over the fact that his son had decided to play defence, just like he had, and chose to wear his jr. number.

When you weren't at the Leafs games in person Mason would constantly stay up late to watch Morgan play, often staying up past midnight when the Leafs were on the road. He observed everything Morgan did and wanted to be exactly like him. It made your heart warm at just the thought.

Watching the Zamboni clean the ice, as the vehicle went around and around, you listened to Morgan brainstorm aloud.

"How about Mary?"

"Really?" You questioned, quirking an eyebrow towards Morgan. You had suddenly found yourself immersed in a game of baby names.

He sighed, "I don't know,"

"You really want her name to start with an 'M' huh?" You asked and Morgan flushed, "I just thought it would go,"

You smiled, "I'm just teasing you Morgan," you said as you leaned into his side and he wrapped an arm around you. "So, we have her middle name sorted, but no first name?" He chuckled, as he shook his head.

"That's usually how it goes," you hummed, as you snuggled up closer to your husband. You'd decided Amber would be your baby's middle name, due to you both having an Aunt with that same name.

"Mackenzie?"

You teetered your head back and forth as you thought, "that's a bit better,"

"Madison?"

"No, not that I don't like it, but she'll have three other girls in her classes growing up with the same name," you explained and Morgan nodded, "never thought of that, I just like the nickname Maddie, like Maddie Rielly,"

"That has a ring to it," you nodded. You didn't mind it at all actually.

"Madelyn?" You then questioned, and Morgan suddenly whipped his head towards you.

"Madelyn Rielly," he then spoke, as he continued to mouth the name silently. "I really like that," he then affirmed with a grin.

"Madelyn Amber Rielly," you proclaimed, smiling down towards your enlarged tummy and placing your hands on top of it.

"Madelyn Amber Rielly," Morgan then repeated, as he placed his right hand over yours and pressed his lips against your cheek. Turning your head, you connected your lips to Morgan's and kissed him softly.

"If I had wanted to watch you two make out, I would've stayed back at home with these two,"

You flushed from Auston's voice and pulled away quickly, causing Morgan to send his younger teammate a look.

"Well maybe if you moved out you wouldn't have to watch," Mitch then bit back, as he crossed his arms.

"Well maybe if you both were on time for once we wouldn't be having this conversation," Morgan finally spoke, raising his eyebrows in challenge. He clearly wasn't impressed that they had been late for Mason's last game.

Steph then sighed, before she moved past the taller boys and took a seat next to you. Giving you a quick hug, Steph then patted your stomach lightly, "so, how's my baby?"

"Your baby?" Mitch then questioned his girlfriend, as he turned to stare at the two of you.

"She's doing good so far," you replied, as you both ignored Mitch, "she hasn't moved too much since we got here,"

Steph then sighed, rolling her shoulders back, "I can't wait for my turn,"

You sent her a sympathetic smile, while Mitch's eyes looked like they were about to fall out of his head. Auston chuckled and took a seat on Morgan's right, while the lanky brunette still stood staring at the two of you.

"You're giving her way too many idea's Y/N. Marriage, babies, what's next?" Mitch complained, causing Steph to roll her eyes and cross her arms, "she's not doing anything Mitchell, it's not uncommon to be thinking of this type of stuff, especially considering how long we've been together,"

You pursed your lips as you could sense another lover's quarrel approaching. This hadn't been anything new between Steph and Mitch. She wanted to grow up, whereas Mitch was quite happy in his little bubble.

Auston then coughed and spoke under his breath, "pussy,"

Mitch's eyes shifted towards his taller teammate and he sent him a glare. "Wanna say that again Matts?" Mitch then challenged, "because I dare you," he glowered.

"Okay," Morgan then said, raising his hands up to cool his top forwards. "Enough, let's just watch Mason,"

Looking back towards the ice, both teams had returned to the rink and were setting up for the second period to commence. Mitch reluctantly took a seat next to Steph, who turned her body to her right and angled towards you, showing her distaste towards her boyfriend.

"Babe," Mitch spoke, placing his hand onto her shoulder, but she shrugged him off, "Your boy's out there," she replied coolly, her eyes never leaving the ice.

Feeling your discomfort, Morgan reached around your waist and tugged you into his side. You smiled thankfully up towards him and he sent you a quick nod.

Auston and Morgan fell into a quiet conversation while they watched your son skate around the ice. Auston and Mitch had also attended many of Mason's games and had always been quick to support him. While Auston and Morgan cheered for Mason whenever he made a quick play or when his team scored, the couple on your left were dead silent.

Before you knew it, the second period horn had sounded at the forty-minute mark, signalling for the second intermission. The game was currently tied three-three, with Mason having two assists.

"Is he sad that it's his last game?" Steph asked you when the ice was cleared and you shrugged, "I'm sure he's a little disappointed but he hasn't said anything, he's more excited about these guys," you explained, referring to the trio of Leafs sat around you.

"Game one versus Tampa is tomorrow," Auston spoke, as he joined the conversation. The first round of the playoffs was on everyone's mind.

"We'll beat 'em," Morgan affirmed, his voice full of confidence.

"You're not travelling to the away games right Y/N?" Steph then asked and you shook your head, "Morgan and I agreed that I should just stay here, it'll put less stress on me and the baby," you explained.

"Honestly, at this point I'm just afraid that if she does too much the baby might come early," Morgan chimed in, "and I don't want Y/N or the baby to be put into danger over her flying out for one game,"

Steph nodded in understanding and sent Morgan a sweet smile, "it's cute that you're so protective Morgan,"

"Can you blame me?" he questioned, a hint of humour in his tone, "I love them both too much to let anything happen,"

"Aww," Steph mewed out while you blushed. Morgan's hand gripped yours tightly and you squeezed back twice.

"But could you imagine if Y/N had the baby on the plane or something? What if the baby is born while we're on the road?" Mitch questioned, obviously trying to get in on the conversation.

"That's what they're trying to avoid Mitch," Steph bit out, "and we're hoping that we'll be around here when the baby is born," Morgan added.

"Let me just say, you guys are about to have the most spoiled little princess in the world," Auston then said, causing you to smile. Your baby was going to be one of the few female Leaf children, as most of the couples had only had boys. She was definitely going to be spoiled, as she'd have several uncles fawning over her twenty-four seven.

"How much of the spoiling will you be doing yourself though, Uncle Auston?" you then questioned, causing the man in question to blush.

"Oh look, they're coming back out!"

Along with many of the other parents around, you clapped and cheered for Mason and his team once they stepped back onto the ice. As time ticked off the clock, you watched intently as the game carried on. There were many times where either team had the opportunity to take the lead, but no one could put the puck past the opposite team’s goalie.

When the buzzer went off, you groaned and shook your head, knowing Mason was heading into sudden death overtime. As Mason skated past your group, you sent your son a smile, which he returned with a wave. Mitch stood and jogged down towards the glass. You couldn't hear what the forward was telling your son, but he was using his hands in an animated type way, causing Mason to chuckle at his Uncle Mitchy.

"Got it?" Mitch finally asked, and Mason nodded and sent him a thumbs up before he skated back to his spot on the right side of the blue line for the puck drop.

"What did you just tell my son?" Morgan questioned, once Mitch made his way back towards us.

"To fire his clapper as soon as he gets the puck," Mitch replied, "I blocked one last week and damn it hurt,"

You chuckled slightly, and Steph seemed to perk up a bit, as she rolled her eyes at her boyfriend and gave him a playful shove.

"C'mon Mace," you heard Morgan mutter as he sat on the edge of his seat, watching the game commence.

The puck was drawn back from the centreman and Mason swiftly glided up to meet it, before he skated over the red line and shot the puck into the offensive end. As he teammates went to go retrieve the puck, Mason and his defense partner skated into position along the offensive blue line, with Mason slipping down into the high slot.

Looking up, Mason's centreman quickly passed your son the puck, and before any of the opposing players could come to challenge him, Mason heeded Mitch's words and took a slap shot, sending the puck towards the net. The goalie made the initial save but Mason's bench jumped up in celebration when his right winger banged in the rebound.

You took a massive sigh of relief, knowing you wouldn't be dealing with an unhappy Mason, while Morgan, Mitch, and Auston cheered for your son. You were happy Mason's season had ended on a happy note, now you only hoped Morgan's would too.

Five weeks later, you sat in your condo with a concerned Morgan pacing back and forth, while Mason, and Steph, along with Morgan's parents and your Mother watched the scene unfolding in front of you. Your Mom had come two weeks ago, to help you out with the baby, where as the Rielly's had come for both Morgan's game and to meet their new granddaughter, but the latter was still pending.

"Y/N I don't think it's good idea," Morgan spoke once more, causing you to sigh, "But Morgan,"

"It's not that I don't want you to come babe, but you're due to go into labour at any second now. The last thing I want is for something to happen," he explained, and you nodded, understanding where he was coming from.

Your due date had come and gone over a week ago, along with Mason's tenth birthday, and your enlarged stomach was only getting bigger as each day went on. Doctors had told you that this could be perfectly normal, and had ran tests to ensure both you and Morgan your daughter was fine. If this went on another week however, they had planned to induce your delivery, for not only the baby’s sake, but for yours as well.

They had also basically told you to be prepared to go into labour at any moment because of this, and Morgan was on high-alert, much to not only yours but everyone's anxiety.

The Maple Leafs were playing game five of the Stanley Cup finals, and you had wanted to go. The Leafs were up three to one, meaning they could take it all home with one more win. You felt horrible for Morgan, as he had next to no time to celebrate what his team had accomplished so far because he was too busy worrying over you.

"We'll sit in the box Morgan, that way if something were to happen, we could leave right away with no fuss," Steph offered, trying to help you out.

"And I'll be by Y/N's side the entire time," Your Mom spoke, and Shirley nodded in agreement, "Me too, we'll make sure nothing happens to her or the baby Morgan,"

Morgan sighed, and scratched the back of his neck, something he often did when he was nervous or anxious. You assumed it was both in this situation.

"I don't want to come if it's going to throw you off, I'll just stay back and Mason can go with everyone else," you finally said, and everyone seemed to frown. You wanted to be there more than anything, but not if it was going to be a distraction to him.

"But Mom, I want you to come," Mason pouted, standing from his seat and giving you a hug.

"I know, but maybe Dad is right, maybe it's better I stay here just in case your baby sister finally decides to make her grand entrance," you sighed, rubbing your tummy.

Your mother clicked her tongue before speaking, "Let me ask you this, have you felt any different today? Eating more? Eating less? Using the bathroom regularly? Headaches? Feeling bloated?"

"I'm pregnant Mom, of course I feel bloated," you deadpanned but she rolled her eyes, "you know what I meant,"

Shaking your head, you thought a loud, "I mean, no, not really, I don't feel any different then I have over the past month really,"

Shirley sent your Mom a look, and they both seemed to be have a silent conversation. "We think you'll be fine, I mean you could sit here all night and have nothing happen,"

"Or she could come and have everything go wrong. I'm not trying to be mean but I'm just scared something bad is going to happen. I just care," Morgan sighed, before he walked towards you and embraced you. Placing your hands over his arms, you leaned into him, "I know Morgan, and I love you for caring so much,"

"But?" He then questioned, looking down at you.

You groaned, "I just want to be there to support you, I promise you if anything happens you'll be the first to know,"

"Y/N," Morgan groaned.

"Morgan,"

Looking over, you both stared at Andy, who hadn't spoken much since this discussion began. He was giving his son a stern look. "Just go play hockey Morgan. Don't worry about anything else. It's just a few hours, and Y/N will be fine. She's here now and she'll be here after the game,"

Morgan seemed to heed his father’s words because he just nodded solemnly. Pressing his lips against your temple, he gave you one last squeeze, "just do what you think is best, okay?"

"I will," you promised, sending him a reassuring smile.

Stepping away to allow Morgan to say goodbye to Mason, you stood with your mother, who had began rubbing your back in a soothing manner.

"Everything's going to be fine," she spoke, and you just hoped she was right.

After Morgan left, you decided to go to the game. The thought of watching from home made you feel sick. You were going to be there, hell or high water. And you did listen to Morgan.

He had told you to do what you thought was best; So, you didn't tell him you were coming.

"You okay, do you need anything? Are you comfortable enough because we can go somewhere else-"

"Steph, I'm fine," you spoke, as you took your seat in the private box that had been provided for family members of the team.

"Okay, just double checking," she sighed, before she plopped down next to you. She seemed more nervous than you.

"She's fine," your Mother said, as she took her spot next to you. "It's not like she hasn't done this before,"

And you were fine.

Until you went to the washroom during the first intermission. You had wanted to hurry, since the Leafs were winning the game currently, as they were up by two goals. But once you were finished, you noticed a small bit of blood pooling in the toilet.

It was quite normal, but having blood in your urine very close to your due date typically meant you would be going into labour shortly there after, and considering you were past your due date, you hoped it meant the baby would be coming soon.

"Oh, god please not now, just wait a bit longer," you sighed to yourself. You didn't want to have to leave the game or freak Morgan out; the latter being the last thing you wanted.

But your thoughts were confirmed when your water broke shortly there after, after you had ventured back to the washroom half way through the second period.

You cursed yourself. Of course, on the one day where you absolutely didn't want the baby to come, you were going into labour,

"Are you okay? You look sick," Steph mentioned, once you returned to the box

Her question made your mother turn to look towards you, "Y/N?"

"I think my water just broke," you muttered, as you sat back in your seat.

Steph blinked in shock while your mother immediately sat up, "what are you doing?! Let's go!"

"No, it's fine, I have to stay," you said, looking back down onto the ice and watching Morgan skate around.

"Y/N, your baby is past due, we can't wait," your mom tried again, but you shook your head.

"Mom, you've been through this, you know I probably won't have the baby for at least a few more hours. So, I'd rather be here, watching Morgan, then in a hospital bed when we both know nothing is going to happen."

She sighed but nodded, understanding your reasoning. Steph however, seemed less convinced.

"Are you sure?" she questioned, looking towards you in concern.

You flashed her a small smile, "Steph, I'm fine,"

And you were.

Well, until the contractions started.

You kept track of how close they were in your head. When you had first contraction, it took about twenty minutes until your next one. Then twenty minutes became fifteen, and fifteen became ten.

Holding your whimper in as you once again shuffled in your seat, your Mom looked towards you questionably.

"Is the seat too uncomfortable? You're squirming around an awful lot,"

"No, I'm good," you said, your voice sounding shaky, trying to convince yourself more than her, but she just shook her head and turned her attention back onto the game.

But as your next contraction began, you couldn't help but cry out when the crippling pain shot through your entire body. You felt tears prick your eyes as your figure began to feel numb.

You felt your Mom grasp your hand, and she held it tightly, "do we need to go?"

You were about to decline when the pain quickly returned and instead of opening your mouth, you just nodded. You'd held on as long as you could, but the pain was too unbearable. You needed the drugs the hospital was sure to provide you with.

Standing up, your Mother helped you stand and you immediately leaned up against her. Steph stood as well, helping you walk from your other side.

Many of the other family members in the box sent your concerned looks, but you tried your best to look calm. But just as you were about to walk out, the sound of Alannah's voice caught you.

"Did you want me to go down and tell Morgan?"

"No!" you hollered, turning back around to face her.

Alannah, along with the two women on either side of you looked towards you in surprise. Breathing heavily, you spoke again, "I appreciate it, but he can't know, not yet,"

"Y/N, they're winning, there's only ten minutes left," Steph said, nodding towards the arena's shot clock.

You shook your head, "it doesn't matter. He can't know or he'll freak out, and then what? I don't want to distract him,"

"Y/N,"

"No, he told me to do what I thought was best, and I think this is best," you stated. "It's best for everyone,"

No one argued this time, and you felt pleased. "But, you can tell him, I mean, can you please tell him when the game's over?"

Alannah smiled, "of course, I'll go down a bit early so that he can know as soon as possible,"

Turning out of the room, your Mom and Steph helped you wobble to the elevator that would take you down to the parking lot so that you could head to the hospital.

As you waited for the lift, you turned to Steph, "can you go sit with Mason, and tell Morgan's parents what's going on?"

The three of them had been sitting down in the seats below the box. Steph smiled sadly, but nodded, "for sure, I'll do whatever you need,"

"Thanks Steph," you smiled before giving her a hug. She patted your back softly, "I can't wait to meet your little girl,"

Your lips curved upwards, "me either,"

Once you had gotten to your car, your Mother broke every speed limit on the way to the hospital. Pulling up in front of the emergency wing, you slammed the car into park and helped you into the building. As soon as you walked in, a nurse who had been walked by immediately came to your aid and grabbed you a wheel chair.

As your Mom got you signed in, the nurse wheeled you into a vacant hospital room and helped you get settled. Once you had been changed into your hospital gown, the nurse helped you into bed and got you several damp clothes to help cool your body down.

Taking deep breaths as you laid in the bed, the nurse then brought you a large cup of water and asked you to drink as much of it as you could. She couldn't give you any pain relief since you had to wait for the doctor but she did the best she could to get you comfortable.

"Could I do anything else for you Y/N?" she then asked, before she went to go find your Mother and your doctor.

Looking up at the television hung in the corner of your room, you asked politely if she could put the Leafs game on. She nodded and grabbed the remote and put the proper channel on. She then passed you the remote and told you that if you needed anything while she was gone to just press the nurse button on the side of the bed.

Sending her a smile as she exited your room, you then turned your attention to the TV. The game was clearly over and you couldn't help but be filled with happiness and relief as you watched the team in blue celebrating on the ice.

Your Mother shortly joined you and she fell into the spare chair next to you in a huff, clearly exhausted.

"They won Mom," you spoke, and she then looked up to the TV.

Smiling, she just nodded and leaned her head back, "that's good dear, I'm happy it all worked out,"

"Tired?" you then questioned, and she scoffed, "exhausted, I'm mentally and physically exhausted Y/N,"

Looking back up towards the screen, the camera was panelling across the ice, showing many familiar players rejoicing with one another in victory. You kept a careful eye out for your favourite player but you furrowed your brow when you didn't see him.

You felt even more confused when the commissioner came out onto the ice and presented the cup to Auston, and not your husband. The television than answered your question as you heard the colour commentator's speaking in the background.

"Auston Matthews will be accepting the cup on behalf of Leafs captain Morgan Rielly, as he left as soon as the game had ended to be with his wife, who is said to be currently giving birth to their second child."

"Talk about a buzzer beater! Well, best wishes to Morgan and his family,"

Just as you were about to say something to your Mother, you heard a loud clatter come from outside the room and in the hallway.

"Sir, this is a restricted area! Only one guest per patient!"

"My wife's giving birth! I can't miss it!"

You recognized that voice.

You jumped suddenly as Morgan came barrelling into the room, his hair a mess, his clothes disheveled, and his blue eyes wide. Your Mom looked up in shock and grabbed her chest once she realized who had entered the room.

"Morgan?"

He took a breath, "Oh thank god, I didn't miss anything,"

"How did you get here so fast?" you questioned, looking back at the television and then towards your husband.

He looked towards you sheepishly, "well let's just say I broke a few records for speed tonight,"

"and a few laws," your Mother scoffed, and you sent her a look, "like you can talk,"

Your Mother grumbled as she stood, knowing you were right. "I'll give you two sometime alone,"

You sent her a thankful nod, and she promised to be back soon. She just needed some caffeine.

"Anyways," Morgan sighed, as he took a seat on the edge of your mattress and held your hand tight, "are you okay?"

You shrugged, "I'm okay, just in pain but I'm okay,"

"Have they given you anything?" he then asked and you shook your head, "they can't yet because I'm not close enough, and they don't want the drugs wearing off before the actual birth,"

Morgan sighed, but nodded in understanding. You firmed your lips together and looked down. You suddenly felt very guilty he had to miss his team's celebration to just come and sit with you while you waited for your labour to commence.

"I'm sorry you had to miss everything for this," you muttered, causing Morgan to frown.

"For this? Baby, I wouldn't miss this for the world,"

"But the cup-"

"No cup is more important to me then you or our daughter. I want to be here with you Y/N, and I'm glad I am," Morgan reassured, as he pushed your stray hair back.

You leaned into Morgan's side as he snuggled up beside you. "I still can't believe we're having a baby,"

Morgan chuckled and kissed the crown of your head, "never thought huh?"

"No," you shook your head, "if you told me I'd be sitting here beside you about to give birth to our daughter five years ago, I probably would've laughed in your face," you admitted, causing Morgan to snort.

"Well, I'm glad everything worked out," he then said, before he turned his attention back towards the television, where he watched his team celebrate.

Two hours later, your contractions had become only two minutes apart, alerting your nurse and having your doctor finally provide you with your much-needed pain relieving needle. Holding Morgan's hand tight, you closed your eyes as your birthing process finally began.

It felt like hours passed by, when in reality it had only been around forty minutes until your doctor was commanding you to push. As tears streamed down your cheeks, and your hair clung to your forehead from your sweat, you bit down onto your lip hard, drawing blood, to try and keep your screams at bay.

But it was all worth it. Your little girls' high pitched wail had brought you back to Earth, and the pain flowing through your body suddenly ceased as you watched as your nurse bring you your little bundle of joy.

"Hi sweetie," you cooed out, as you held your brand-new baby girl tightly in your arms. Morgan looked on in awe, as he stared at the two of you. Leaning over, you allowed Morgan to properly see your daughter, and you swear you saw his eyes water.

"Hi Maddie," he whispered, as he placed his pointer finger down into her small open palm, causing her little fingers to wrap around it.

"She has your eyes," you spoke, as you stared towards her vibrant blue eyes.

"Yeah, but she has your hair," Morgan replied, as he continued to smile towards your daughter. He was right, as she had a full head of Y/H/C coloured hair.

The doctors voice caught your attention as he spoke with the nurse. "Baby Rielly, female, born on Wednesday June fourteenth, one forty-three A.M, 19.93 inches, and weighing in at seven pounds, six ounces,"

She nodded as she quickly wrote down his report, before turning to you and Morgan.

"Did you have a name picked out?" The nurse then asked, as she continued to fill out the birth record.

Looking towards Morgan, you sent him a smile and he nodded towards the nurse, "Madelyn Amber Rielly,"

She grinned, "Aww, that's so beautiful,"

"That she is," Morgan sighed, causing you to smile.

"We'll leave you for a few moments. I'll be back shortly to check on the both of you," the doctor than spoke, before he promptly left the room.

"You have quite a few guests in the waiting room apparently. Did you want me to go tell them?" your nurse then asked, as she placed two ice waters down for you and Morgan.

"Yes, thanks," Morgan replied, and she smiled, before heading out towards the waiting room.

"Lots of people want to meet you Madelyn," you spoke, as your daughter's blue eyes zeroed in on you. "but there's one person I really want you to meet first."

Two quick knocks sounded before Mason, along with your Mom and Morgan's parents strolled into the room. Mason, who in fairness looked absolutely exhausted, immediately rushed to your side, and placed his hands down onto your arm. Morgan scooted back to allow Mason to see both you and his new sister.

"Are you okay Mom?" he asked, concern evident in his tone.

You nodded and sent him a smile, "I'm okay Mace,"

"This is Madelyn, your baby sister," Morgan then spoke, as he placed a hand onto Mason's back. Mason's familiar blue eyes stared towards the newborn, and you watched as his lips curved upwards.

"She's a lot bigger than I thought she'd be," he spoke, as he leaned in closer to look at Madelyn.

You chuckled, "well, she got baked a bit longer then she was supposed to, but it's normal,"

"She's perfect, absolutely perfect." Morgan then added, as he then ushered your parents over.

"This is Madelyn Amber Rielly," he then announced, as Shirley and Andy looked down towards their new granddaughter and your Mother walked to the other side of the bed to place her hand on your shoulder.

"She's beautiful," Shirley gushed, as tears pricked her eyes, causing Andy to hold her close. Morgan's father then added, "You did good son, you did good,"

"You both did," your Mom said, as she smiled down towards Madelyn.

About fifteen minutes later, your parents all vacated the room, allowing your other visitors a chance to come visit. You handed Madelyn over to Morgan, while you let Mason lay up on your bed with you.

The first set of guests included Auston, Mitch, Stephanie, Zach, and Alannah, who came in with balloons and flowers, surprising you.

"You guys didn't have to do this," you said, flashing Auston a smile as he placed your new bouquet of flowers beside your bed.

"We wanted to," Zach shrugged, and you just nodded.

"I'm so happy for you!" Steph exclaimed, as she walked over to give you a hug.

"Did it hurt?" Alannah then asked, looking nervous. You laughed with a nod, "but it was all worth it,"

"That's my baby sister," Mason then told his uncle, as Mitch took a seat next to him on the large bed. Mason's Uncle Mitchy then patted him on the back and sent him a grin, "What do you think?"

"She's pretty," Mason then said, "like really pretty, like my Mom,"

Morgan sent his son a smile and your heart swelled from Mason's words, "And don't worry, I'm always going to take care of her, I'm not going to let anyone hurt her,"

"Aww," Steph cooed, placing her hand over her heart. “That’s my boy,” Mitch added, before pulling him in for a quick hug.

"What's her name?" Auston then asked, as he looked down at your daughter from beside Morgan, "Madelyn," he answered.

"That's so cute," Alannah said, as she leaned up against her boyfriend.

"Well you did good Mo, I'm happy for you," Zach then voiced, and Morgan sent him a smile, "I did great actually,"

"When do we get to take her home?" Mason then questioned, turning to look back at you.

"Probably sometime late tomorrow or the day after, they just want to make sure she's healthy before then," you explained, and Mason nodded.

The doctor then knocked on your door before he waltzed back into the room. "I'm sorry to interrupt but we need to take Madelyn for testing, just to make sure she's alright, and we need to check to make sure Mom is all good too,"

"No worries, we'll see you guys later," Auston then said, as the five adults exited the room.

"Why don't you take Mace home and you guys can come back tomorrow morning?" you suggested, and Morgan nodded solemnly. You knew he didn't want to leave you but he didn't really have a choice.

As the doctor took Madelyn away, Mason frowned towards you, "You're not coming with us?"

"I can't Mason, I'm not well enough yet," you spoke and he sighed, before leaning down to give you a hug. "I don't want to leave you here all alone,"

"I'll be fine baby, you can come back as soon as you wake up, okay?" you added, looking him in the eyes.

Mason just nodded before giving you a quick kiss and hopping off the bed. Morgan finally then stood and leaned over you to give you a hug. "We'll be back before dawn,"

You chuckled, "I believe you,"

Morgan then smiled before he placed his lips onto yours and gave you a tender kiss. "I love you," he spoke as he pulled away.

"I love you too,"

Two weeks later, you found yourself holding Madelyn in your arms while you rocked away in her nursery. It was nearly four in the morning, but you were wide awake. She had been whimpering earlier in the night, which caused you to walk in and check on her. But even though she had fallen back to sleep, you didn't have the heart to put your daughter back into her crib. You didn't want to leave her alone.

Staring down at her soft features, you couldn't help but smile. She was beautiful. Her small rose bud lips contrasted against her pale skin. Her long eyelashes fanned across the top of her cheeks and her full head of hair danced along her forehead. She was definitely your baby girl.

The sound of your bedroom light flicking on caught your attention as the hallway lit up. Morgan's footsteps padded against the hardwood hallway, before he walked into Madelyn's nursery.

"Not coming back to bed?" he asked, as he ventured towards you to place a kiss onto the top of your head.

"I can't will myself to leave her, she's just so peaceful," you explained, and Morgan hummed in agreement, as he rubbed your back soothingly.

"You need some sleep too though babe," Morgan then reminded you, causing you to sigh. You knew he was right. Madelyn was bound to be back up in a few hours, which would put an end to your sleep until her nap later in the afternoon.

"I'll take her, you just go back to bed," he then said, before you nodded and carefully handed Maddie over to him before you stood up.

As much as you wanted to believe Morgan was just being helpful, you knew he just wanted some alone time with Madelyn. He adored his baby girl. Any chance he could, he held her in his arms and you knew she was going to be a huge Daddy's girl once she got older.

Giving him a quick kiss on the lips, you then journeyed out of the nursery and back into your bedroom. Slipping your house coat off, you climbed up onto your mattress and pulled the duvet over you. Snuggling into your pillows, you waited patiently for Morgan to return, knowing he might be a bit.

Staring at the clock on your nightstand, it was about ten minutes later when Morgan rejoined you and slipped back into bed. You leaned your head back onto his shoulder when you felt Morgan's large arms wrap around your centre and pull you into his chest. Pressing his lips onto your shoulder, he held you close and he tried to will himself back to sleep.

"Morgan?" you then questioned, causing him to stir.

"Yeah?" he questioned, his voice sounding groggy once again.

"Thank you," you spoke, causing him to sit up to look down at you.

"For what Y/N?" he asked, looking towards you confused.

Your lips curved upwards, "for everything. For Mason, for Maddie, for loving me as much as you do,"

He grinned lazily before shaking his head, "what's this all about?"

"I'm just happy," you said, "I'm happy I have you, and I'm happy for everything you've given me,"

"Y/N," he sighed, before pulling you back in tightly.

"I love you Morgan," you proclaimed, and you felt him smile against you.

"I love you too, more then you'll ever know,"

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sebastianshaw · 8 years ago

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9: What power do you wish you had?Reality warping. I could just make myself and my life be exactly how I want to be, and fix lots of other problems in the world too. And if I wanted any other powers, like flight or time-relapse, I could just change reality so I had those.12: What character do you dislike the most?I really, really hate Sabretooth. He’s one of the few characters that I just full-stop won’t even RP with, and I frankly can barely read anything with him in it. 33: Which character deserves more attention than they get?So many! Probably more than I know! These are a few of my own underrated faves though (and it’s a very biased list, I RP as several of these characters)Fabian Cortez - Fabian was a major villain during the first half of the 90s, and remained an important character in relation to Quicksilver and Magneto even after he lost his “major villain” status overall. He’s the asshole that manipulated the retired Magneto back into villainy for his own ends before then killing him off so he could use his image as a martyr to lead a cult, and he also was a constant thorn in the side of Quicksilver, even kidnapping his daughter during the Blood Ties event. He’s very devious, very competent, and very…hilarious? The guy is definitely intelligent and dangerous, but he’s also RIDICULOUS. Like he’s the thirstiest fucker alive, he does shit like lying to birds and wrapping his cape around himself when he’s scared, he’s a huge diva, he’s just super duper awful with no redeeming qualities whatsoever and he’s so much fun to read. Add that to being a part of some major stories and connected to such popular characters (Magneto and Quicksilver, plus Apocalypse in the cartoon series) and I think more people should be aware of this guy.Madelyne Pryor- She’s not what I’d call unknown, but I’d like to see a bigger tumblr fandom for her. Most of tumblr is only familiar with the movies, but Maddy’s tragedy and pathos and spiral downwards are all super compelling and something I think a lot of people would find engaging. Claudette St. Croix- There’s a lot of demand on tumblr for autistic representation. Claudette is the only canonically autistic mutant in the X-Men series. What’s more, she’s also female and POC, and I’ve never seen someone with autism in media before who wasn’t white and male. Unfortunately, she doesn’t have much of a character/personality, and her “autism” was written as just being completely non-verbal (not that there’s anything wrong with that, some autistic people are, but she never really communicates in any way and we never see her thoughts either, so her personality never gets shown) and staring at nothing, but I feel like if a new writer picked her back up and expanded on her with care and accuracy, she could become a really good character, both in terms of autistic representation and in general. Haven- Haven was a seven-issue X-Factor villain in the 90s and she’s unique for being the kindest, most benevolent “villain” that any X-Men team ever faced. Her story and design are very interesting and unusual, and also stuff that happened to her is actually pretty relevant to things going on now (government team gets sent after a brown woman with a funny religion because well she MUST be a terrorist, and of course they turn out to be right so that makes it okay they opened fire on her immediately before even telling her she was under arrest)Shinobi Shaw- Sebastian’s illegitimate son, and a barrel of laughs. Exploits include trying to drunkenly seduce a yakuza boss and the X-men bursting in on him TWICE while he’s in the bath. He’s not competent or threatening at all, but his flamboyancy and stupidity are just wonderful to read. He also has some unexpected pathos due to his abuse by Shaw, and the glimpses we get of what’s going on under his shallow stupid playboy surface are really profoundly painful. Also, he’s very openly bisexual. Like, blatantly. It’s not GOOD bisexual representation, as it’s used to play up how decadent he is and relies on some nasty stereotypes of bisexuals as sex-crazed hedonists who are probably evil, but, well, it was the 90s. The Hellions - These were a team of young mutants being trained by Emma Frost in the 80s while she was still with the Hellfire Club, but most of them weren’t evil. They were just kids that she got to before Xavier. They were really great, engaging characters with lots of potential, and it was a shame they were killed off. There was surprising complexity and depth to them, and there was surely even more going on we weren’t aware of because they weren’t the focal characters. Between this and their connection to a majorly popular canon like Emma, I think more people should know about them.Zaladane- Given how popular Magneto’s family is, how much fanart I see of them, I think more people should know Zaladane/ Zala Dane. She’s a sorceress from the Savage Land who claimed to be the long lost sister of Lorna Dane aka Polaris, and she used a machine to steal her powers. Lorna dismissed her claims, but Moira MacTaggert confirmed that the machine could only have been used to transfer powers between genetic relatives. Zala then later used the same machine on Magneto to add his powers to what she already took from Lorna. Meaning, she must be related to BOTH of them. The math kinda does itself—she’s got to be Magneto’s daughter. Later changes to continuity makes that impossible, however, but who knows, maybe she came from an alternate universe or something and that’s why Lorna didn’t know about her, how she wound up in the Savage Land, etc. Zala’s admittedly not really noteworthy in her own right, but she intrigues me as a long-lost-Magneto-spawn, and given how much fandom loves the Magnet clan, I think she oughta get some attention.Selene- Like Maddy, she’s not what I’d call unknown, but there’s not a lot of love for her in the tumblr fandom. She’s not really a compelling character as a person, but she’s a lot of fun as a villain who just relishes in being evil. Her ridiculously overt predatory lesbianism is also downright hilarious in terms of how much Claremont was clearly enjoying writing her.Kwannon- Everything Psylocke is today is due to Kwannon. Psylocke was originally a white British woman, a model and not much of a fighter, but a body-swap with a Japanese ninja asassin named Kwannon turned her into the Psylocke we know today. Kwannon suffered tragically for this, and I think she ought to be remembered, especially by any fan of Psylocke. Moira MacTaggert - If you’re imagining a sexy young American CIA agent, stop it right now. I’m talking about comics Moira. Comics Moira is around Charle’s age, very Scottish, and she is actually DOCTOR MacTaggert, a world-renowned leading geneticist whose area of specialty is mutants. She’s badass, she’s smart, she calls Charles out on his shit when no one else does, she has dark issues of her own, and she goes after a kelpie with a giant gun. She’s a longtime ally of the X-Men and friend to mutantkind, she lives at the mansion and forms a relationship with each team member of the time, and even forms/leads her own team of X-Men on Muir Island (the site of her research center) when it appears the original team has been killed. Moira debuts at an early point in the comics, and is an important player in numerous stories for years to come up until her death at the hands of Mystique, but not before she discovered the cure to the Legacy Virus, saving the lives of countless mutants. Moira definitely needs more appreciation, and I’m not even a Moira fan. (I don’t dislike her, obviously, she’s just not an area of focus for me)Exodus- A super powerful mutant from the 11th century awoken by Magneto in modern era, Exodus was a Crusader during his own time and remains one today for Magneto’s cause. He’s so powerful, writers tend to just...ignore he exists, because he can do SO MUCH it’s hard to write him. But I really love his well-intentioned extremism, the fact he really means so well, is often noble, and his really unsubtle gay crush on Mags.And, of course, Sebastian Shaw here. He’s hardly a D-lister in the comics, but all fandom seems to be aware of is movie Shaw and it makes me sad :C

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proudbookaddict · 8 years ago

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Today is the day - the Titan World books are now available everywhere! Don't miss these incredible novels all set in Cristin Harber's Titan World.

Did you miss what Titan World is all about? Here's a recap from Cristin herself:

I am excited to announce the Titan World stories! From military romance and romantic suspense to contemporary romance and paranormal, a few of my favorite authors have jumped head first into our heart-pounding world and penned their stories with Titan twists. You will see familiar characters from popular, bestselling series as they collide in fantastic collaborations! Plus I’m excited to introduce two debut authors who you may already know if you are familiar with all things Team Titan.

Please join me in welcoming the Titan World authors: Claudia Connor, Gennita Low, Jessie Lane, M.L. Buchman, Megan Mitcham, Sharon Kay, Karyn Lawrence, Amber Addison, Anna Bishop Barker, and Tarina Deaton.

Quick Q&A

Am I writing a story too? You betcha! Déjà vu will be Doc Tuska’s story. He’s not a Titan team member, but he is a familiar and constant face in the series—perfect for Titan World!

Which Titan characters will be in the other author’s stories? The authors had free rein. Some took on Titan like missions while others wrote backstories to characters and expanded on their families. They took scenes from current Titan books and expanded in a new direction.

What is the reading order of the Titan World? There is NO READING order (Even if one of the retailers has randomly assigned a series number. Ahem, I’m looking at you, Amazon.).

Okay, now on to the good stuff! You can order your books here:

Amazon ~ BN ~ Kobo ~ iBooks

Review:

I chose to review 3 of the 11 Titan World books mainly for time constraints, I did not want to rush these stories, I wanted to savor them over time. Here are my reviews for the three I did choose....

Deja Vu by Cristin Harber (the one, the only, the original) What a way to meet...Allie can't remember who she is and James is put in charge of her medical care. Dr James Tuska is not just a regular doctor, he is doctor to some of the most important CIA assets. When Allie is brought into the hospital with no memory and all banged up she is very suspicious about the story she is told, the only comfort she feels is in the presence of Dr. Tuska. After claiming to be his fiance, James goes along with the rouse because he is intrigued by Allie. Together they try and get to the bottom of the mystery of who Allie is and where she came from.... Another super sexy, action packed story set in the Titan world! This one will set your soul on fire for a certain handsome doctor!

Flightpath by Amber Addison (her first publication)

Flightpath is Seth & Madelyn's story, it's the story of young love trying to work through and coping with the ups & downs of marriage, family, & military life. They were sweethearts at an early age, they married young, and had to deal with Seth leaving for weeks, sometimes months at a time for his military career. Although she had numerous family & friends to support her, Madelyn always felt alone while Seth was away. Trying not to feel bitter towards Seth as he pursued his career was one of the hardest things she had to endure....until the attack.

Flightpath was such an emotionally charged read. The roller coaster of ups & downs these two had to deal with just drew me right in and took me along for the ride too. I laughed, I cried, I hurt...right along with them. What an absolutely wonderful story!

Flightpath is Amber Addison's first publication but not the first story she has written.

Going Under by Anna Bishop Barker (her first publication)

Okay...first immediate impression...WOW! As in...incredible, fabulous, loved it..WOW! As in...this is really her first book?...WOW! (and the answer to that is YES it is Anna's first book) Rebecca needs order in her life, she needs it like she needs air to breathe. When Max is brought in to work along side her, she has no clue how to handle his off the cuff, carefree ways. Max is intrigued by Rebecca's straight laced, buttoned up tight persona and does all he can to throw her off kilter. But Max isn't the only one throwing her life off kilter....a piece of her past, the one who made her seek the order she finds comfort in, is now back, and haunts her every move. Max inserts himself into Rebecca's life and heart while doing all he can to protect her from the past. Going Under was incredibly haunting and emotional, yet it still contained all the action, drama, and of course sexy times that I love in a great book!

Whether you are a long-time fan or a Titan first timer...these books will give you great insight into the wonderful place that is Cristin Harber's Titan world!

About DEJA VU by Cristin Harber

“Amnesia Allie” should’ve been one of Dr. James Tuska’s normal patients: another CIA asset who they wanted well-cared for and then sent on her merry way. Everyday work at his niche medical practice was never that interesting… until she claimed the impossible. “He’s my fiancé.” James had never met Allie, yet he couldn’t say no even if he was part of the Agency cover up. Now the Agency wants her dead.

Between the lies and the hiding, the woman who turned the CIA upside down with three words brought him to his knees.

And then Allie disappeared… Nothing would ever be the same.

About WHERE I BELONG by Claudia Connor

From New York Times best-selling author Cristin Harber and New York Times best-selling author Claudia Connor comes an exciting collaboration…

An unexpected meeting at the beach and a young nephew who won't take no for an answer, has Mia Winters' brother, Owen, falling hard and fast.

Charlotte feels something too, but violently losing her mother at a young age has her afraid to take a chance.

With only five days, Owen will have to work fast if he has any hope of winning Charlotte's heart.

About EDGE OF TEMPTATION by Gennita Low

From New York Times best-selling author Cristin Harber and New York Times, USA Today best-selling author Gennita Low comes an exciting collaboration…

Walker, Titan's newest recruit, has been sent to rescue Nadine Kincaid, DARPA's scientist working on a special state-of-the-art exoskeleton for COS Command's Super Soldier Spy Project. Instead, the tied-up Nadine turned out to be Nadia, Nadine's twin sister, who has been protecting her sister all along. Now the two of them have to work together to keep the newest exoskeleton blueprints out of the enemy's hands.

About TARGET OF MINE by M.L. Buchman

From New York Times best-selling author Cristin Harber and Award winning author M.L. Buchman comes an exciting collaboration…

The Night Stalkers 5E (5th Battalion, E Company) flies again, going where no one else dares to venture.

NAME: Nikita Hayward

TEAM: DEVGRU (SEAL Team 6)

MISSION: To prove her worth

NAME: Drake Roman

TEAM: Night Stalkers 5E

MISSION: To enjoy the ride

Nikita Hayward earned her place on DEVGRU and she proves it every day. Being female? Not a factor. Fighting alongside the very best? Absolutely where she belongs.

Drake Roman flies with the most elite helicopter company, the 5E, because they fly out to the limit. And when the time comes to fly past it? His helo and his minigun lead the way.

When the two of them join on a mission into the unknown, then they discover who lies precisely at the center of that Target of Mine!

About BULLETS AND BLUEBONNETS by Jessie Lane

From New York Times best-selling author Cristin Harber and best-selling author Jessie Lane comes an exciting collaboration…

What happens when Titan and Ex Ops work together?

Terror has gripped the NYPD. A rogue snipper took out, not only the NYPD’s SWAT snippers and police chief, but several others. Now they must turn to the only person they can trust: Jared Weston and the Titan Group.

There’s only one problem. The Titan Operatives are currently tied up with their own missions. Unwilling to leave the NYPD hanging, Jared Weston cashes in a favor from Commander Jaxon Wall. Only, Jared doesn’t want to send Jaxon’s Ex Ops Team for the job; he wants to send in someone Jaxon has kept secret: his goddaughter, Billie Jean Beasely, one of the best snipers working for the FBI’s Hostage Rescue Team, if only her male counterparts would let her prove it. The NYC mission could finally give her that chance.

Thing is, Jaxon Wall isn’t willing to send his goddaughter in alone. He wants to send one of his own men to help her. Chase Anderson.

Will Chase turn out to be yet another man who thinks Billie is less of a shot just because she’s a woman? Or will Billie finally meet a man who realizes she loves her bullets as much as bluebonnets?

About TWISTED DESIRE by Sharon Kay

From New York Times best-selling author Cristin Harber and award winning author Sharon Kay comes an exciting collaboration...

Rhys MacLeod is a warrior first and a hacker second. Preserving the balance of power among supernatural beings is his prime directive, as well as keeping it far from human eyes. The discovery of a man killed by magical force on a Chicago street lands him on an op he didn't expect. He's good, but solving this crime requires a call to the best of the best.

Parker Black of Titan Group never met a network he couldn't infiltrate. Along with Titan team member Locke Oliver and Megan, a scientist who witnessed the murder, they uncover a maze of encrypted files and unethical DNA manipulation.

Rhys is duty bound to keep all supernatural details hidden from his human friends, so identifying the killer becomes more complicated when clues indicate the perp isn't human. And when the murderer shows up at their location, every second counts before its true nature is revealed.

About NEVER MINE by Megan Mitcham

From New York Times best-selling author Cristin Harber and USA Today best-selling author Megan Mitcham comes an exciting collaboration…

Jillian Cooper never wanted Callum, until a dream morphs him from her best friend's husband to a singular nocturnal fantasy. Revolted by her own mind and loyal to a fault, she refuses to give the dream life. Still, it manages to make her awkward around her only family; Amery, Callum, and their two stunning daughters. As an orphan and an Explosive Ordinance Tech with the Navy, things have a way of crashing down around her. The world crumbling call came in the form of a single car, single fatality accident. Amery died.

While she spins in dizzying circles, the girls she's loved since they were in their momma's belly cling to her. When Callum's strong arms fortify them and keep them all from falling apart, Jillian's inner struggle reaches a breaking point. She does the only thing she can to honor her friend's memory...run to the other side of the world to contract for Titan Group, an elite private securities force in need of an EOD.

Callum Bradfield adapts and overcomes. Even after the tragic death of his wife, his core values as a Navy SEAL march him forward...to safer waters. His gig as mission transport for Base Branch—the special operations force for the UN—isn’t as adrenaline laden, but he refuses to make his girls orphans.

Things are beginning to regroup when Jillian bales on his girls—and him—without a word. To ensure she's safe, he hacks her personal information and follows the crumbs into Titan's database. Crossing that line gets them both under a microscope in the middle of a desert, searching for the proof they need to show their innocence, while he tries to convince Jillian he's more than just her dream.

About FLIGHTPATH by Amber Addison

From New York Times best-selling author Cristin Harber and Amber Addison comes an exciting collaboration…

Being married young isn't a thing of the past in Louisiana. And for Madelyn and Seth, it's a way of life. Except, no one prepared them for the road ahead.

Moving to new places more times than either of them could count with new battles to fight at every stop, their road to happiness is bumpy.

Between Air Force Pararescue school, deployments, a baby, and the strain that military life can put on a family, they’ve discovered life has to fall apart in order to fall back together again.

When a terrorist attack puts Maddie's life in grave danger, their lives definitely fall apart, and Seth knows saving her might be the only thing that saves them.

About DOWNTIME by Karyn Lawrence

From New York Times best-selling author Cristin Harber and USA Today best-selling author Nikki Sloane writing as Karyn Lawrence comes an exciting collaboration…

It’s a romantic getaway for the newlyweds. Or is it?

Parker Black’s brilliant computer skills keep Titan Group running, but now he’s getting some much needed downtime. He’s taking a break from the war room to spend it in the bedroom with his brand-new wife Lexi, and whisks her off to a historic resort nestled in the hills of West Virginia.

Only, there’s a secret buried beneath the hotel. What’s hiding in the converted bunker threatens a lot more than just his romantic weekend, and he’s going to need Lexi’s help to crack inside. Cut off from his own security team and facing a ticking clock, Parker’s about to realize there’s no such thing as downtime when you work for Titan.

About GOING UNDER by Anna Bishop Barker

From New York Times best-selling author Cristin Harber and Anna Bishop Barker comes an exciting collaboration…

EVERYTHING IS DIFFERENT UNDERWATER

Clinical researcher Rebecca Shaughnessy’s life has always been planned, ordered, controlled, logical. She isn’t a damsel and she doesn’t need a hero.

Ex- Army Ranger Max Lawrence’s life is a study in balancing. War and compassion, aggression and tenderness. He isn’t looking to be anyone’s hero, even if he does appreciate the trusty steed and the mighty sword stories.

But there is a monster from the past. A monster who simply takes. And this time it intends to take everything.

In every good fairy tale there are dragons and monsters. The dragon in this tale may be their fiery attraction but the monster won’t remain in the past where it belongs. When the monster resurfaces, this damsel and her knight must brave the currents and fight to keep from going under.

About RESCUED HEART by Tarina Deaton

From New York Times best-selling author Cristin Harber and Tarina Deaton comes an exciting collaboration…

“Please, Jordan. It’s Emme.”

The last thing Major Jordan Grant expected was to be pulled off his unit’s deployment for a civilian mission. But when Titan calls, you answer — especially when the mission is to rescue the younger sister of your childhood best friend.

Moments away from death, NGO nurse Emme France could only pray for a miracle. The last person she expected to see in the smoke and dust was Jordan Grant, her teenage crush and litmus test of all the men she’d dated ever since.

Lying low at Titan’s exotic Abu Dhabi headquarters while the media furor around her rescue settles, Emme and Jordan explore a mutual attraction that is no longer young and innocent. Days in the desert paradise ignite desire and blur reality…until they return home, where Jordan rejoins his deployed unit and Emme is left alone to reevaluate her life and priorities.

Their passion was forged in the fires of combat. Will the home fires be enough to keep the burn alive?

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SUMMARY- reader is on the obx cast dating Drew/Rudy and a certain extra on the show is getting to close for comfort and posting photos on their insta with the boys as if they’re dating.

A/N: I’ve learned how to do tumblr right if that’s even a thing so I’m just making it better by decoration and all that jazz ( the stories are all the same just badazzled. ) happy reading :) also these other women I made them up they don’t exist except the last girl was an extra in the show ( no hate to her ) it just fit very well lmao.

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DREW:

You and the gang are back in Charleston, South Carolina the corona virus pushed back Filming for a few months which was a blessing in disguise for Jonas to work in a script and to make sure locations where set to film and to have anything else needed to be there, with a new season means new extras you and the cast always invite them out to hang so they feel welcomed and to make new friends.

You’re into your second month of Filming season two everyone knows you and Drew are together the fans are so loving and excited you guys are together everyone thinks you guys are soo cute over the past two months back one extra who plays a kook Kelce is currently dating likes to flirt with Drew often Drew doesn’t flirt back but he is nice and doesn’t push her away. It doesn’t really bother you that much because all it really is is some slight arm touching and laughing at everything he says even if it isn’t a joke like an annoying school girl, but other then that you really like her.

You were currently with the girls madelyn and Madison talking about clothes and planning for a girls week when all of a sudden Madison shouts out “Oh my god I can’t believe that bitch”

“What what happened?” Madelyn asked worried Madison just gave you guys her phone where you saw two people strolling on the beach but the person tagged made your heart stop

@Coleenjonesz

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@Coleenjonesz: our weekly beach strolls are my favorite😊🖤.

@drewstarkey: always having fun with you🤩

@jonasjpate: love when cast mates hang out.

@thekook: wait but isn’t drew with @Y/N ??

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You weren’t following her so this was all news to you, you took the phone from madelyn’s hands and went through her other photos most of her recent ones was of her and Drew and she always had some cute little flirty caption to go with it he had liked everyone single one and almost commented on all of them.

You looked up with tears in your eyes at your two friends who looked mad and also sad because you were hurt. You handed Madison her phone back and she quickly unfollowed Coleen but I’m doing so a story popped up that she had posted.

Madison quickly gave the phone back to you so you could view the story when you clicked on it you saw a beautiful beach that the sun was setting on and then the camera moved over and there stood your boyfriend with coleen on his back and they were both laughing the camera stopped as they both fell.

“Oh my god I can’t believe this, what do I do? I can’t call him he is with her right now and he would probably not even answer considering he is occupied” you said as tears fell down your face. Madelyn quickly scooped you into her arms rubbing your back smoothingly Madison jumped onto the bed and joined in on the group hug.

“Wait till before the dinner we have planned she won’t be there and you guys are getting ready together right?”Madison questions you just nod to what she says. “So talk to him then explain that it makes you uncomfortable and stuff, and hear him out.”

“Yeah maybe it isn’t what it looks like at all, she is probably doing it for more followers.” Madelyn rolled her eyes.

“Ok yeah, you’re right I’ll just talk to him” you sighed hugging your two best friends smiling slightly.

Later that night you drove to you and Drew’s shared apartment to get ready for this dinner, you walked into the apartment to see drew on his phone laying on the couch “oh there is my favorite girl” drew said scooping you up in his arms, “Drew look we need to talk” you said awkwardly not looking him in his eyes.

“Ok what’s up?”

“What’s going on with you and that extra Coleen? The weekly beach walks her posting photos like she is dating you? I know what she does isn’t in your control but you can tell her to stop”

Drew stood up from where he was sitting “she is just a friend I don’t see the problem In that she wants to make it as more then just in extra so I gave her some advice, and we realized we have similar interests so we just hangout and the beach walks are not weekly we don’t hang out nearly as much as her instagram shows it, come on you should know this because I’m with you” drew exasperated getting mad. “I don’t care if she is just a friend Drew be here friend that’s great help her with work I don’t care, what bothers me is she take photos of you and with you like she is your girlfriend and then I look like a dumbass to the world for not noticing it” you said raising your hands up

“Baby, who cares what others think I know that I love you and only you and I know you love me so why do you care what people think?” Drew asked “no I’m telling you I feel like a dumbass” you said tears in your eyes “do you think I would cheat on you ?” When you don’t answer he raises his voice “DO you think I would cheat on you?” He asks again just more demanding

“No I don’t think you would I trust you I don’t trust others she clearly gives 0 fucks that you have a girlfriend, she acts like it’s not a thing and just throws herself on you and you catch her and are there because you’re soo oblivious to what is happening” you said pulling your phone up to go to her Instagram only to find out you’re blocked. “She blocked me on Instagram drew, who does that unless you have something to hide?” You cried out.

Drew could tell this was really bothering you and suddenly his anger sub sided, “hey hey look at me, you’re not a dumbass. I didn’t know this stuff bothered you she is just my friend there is nothing going on there and there never will be I love you and only you. I just didn’t see what you were seeing but I’ll speak to her and get the photos taken down and tell her to back off a little ok?” Drew said hugging you and kissing your head

You nodded your head sniffling a little “now I have to text the girls and let them know it’s ok” you said getting up to get your phone that you had thrown across the room.

Drew burst out laughing “you girls are weird, hold on babe let me text the boys and gossip about it I also need them to help me pick out my outfit for tonight I have 3 options” Drew said in a girly voice mocking you, Madelyn, and Madison “ oh ahaha you’re so fucking funny” you smiled throwing a pillow at him.

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RUDY:

You had just gotten back in Charleston, South Carolina to start filming season 2 of obx, the funny thing about filming obx is that you and everyone else forget you’re even working it’s really just a bunch of family goofing around. You and Rudy decided to drive down from LA to Charleston just the two of you, it was lots of fun taking lots of photos of the beautiful views and taking candid photos of Rudy without his knowledge and him doing it as well just enjoying one another’s company.

You’re on your first week of filming and so far so good you love being back at the beach with your friends catching up and making new memories, one of the extras from season 1 came back she played a touron that chugged some alcohol with Rudy as JJ and a small glimpse of a hookup was in season 1 her name was Peyton belcher, she didn’t have any lines not really so her character is kinda unknown she was called back this season to re claim her small touron roll.

Peyton wasn’t close with the cast but everyone is familiar of her so we were all happy to see her back. Rudy and you have been dating for a year now almost 2 now you played his love interest which made you guys closer and you couldn’t help but fall in love with one another, you and Rudy chase and Maddie are the biggest ships on the show your Instagram is always Bum barded with nice comments on you and Rudy’s relationship and also amazing edits of you guys you love them all and it fills you with so much happiness.

You were all on your first day off since filming again JD, Madison, you, chase, Rudy, and Madelyn. Were all on a boat drinking and enjoying the sun you were laying on a towel while Rudy had his arms wrapped around you showing JD and Chase a video he captured on your drive from LA to Charleston. You felt your phone buzz from beside you, you noticed it was a Instagram notification. Yes you have your Instagram notifications on because you forget to turn it off and you like being able to be in contact with your fans, you have made quite a few friendships with fans and talk daily.

You opened your new dm to see a fan account request to send you a message of course you accepted it always happy to talk to new people

Obxlover: hey I don’t want to bother you or scare you but I saw someone post a picture today of her and Rudy looking a little to cozy and I just wanted you to know, it’s probably nothing anyway i love you and the show. I’ll send the pic right now.

Y/N: hey you’re not bothering me at all I’m so glad you love the show and I love you too.

Obxlover: ( sent you a photo from @peyton.belcher )

You clicked the link to the photo.

Peyton.belcher:

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Peyton.belcher: back in Charlie with one of my favorites ever @obx😉

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You looked at the photo for a minute then back at your boyfriend “hey babe, when was this taken?” You asked him showing the phone up to him he took it from you looking at it confused “oh my god this was from when we did season one” he said laughing “I don’t know why she posted it tho considering we don’t talk barely but whatever” he said handing the phone back to you brushing it off like it’s nothing you shrugged your shoulders not really caring and continuing on with your fun with your friends.

Throughout the day on the boat you hear your phone pinging with notifications you pick it up wondering what is so important to see tons of people and can accounts sending you the same picture but some with screenshots of someone asking who is in the photo with Peyton and she responded saying the cutest boy she knows with a love heart next to it. You get irritated and mad and just turn your phone off to stop hearing and seeing all the posts and comments and questions of concern for your relationship with Rudy.

You all finally reach your destination being a restaurant on the water where you can pull up and dock your boat and just walk in, you still annoyed pick all your things up quickly and make your way off the boat as quick as possible walking ahead of everyone else “hey uh is she good or?” JD asks no one in particular “she probably saw what peyton said about Rudy being the cutest guy she knows under the post she posted fans are dming me worrying about you guys relationship so I’m sure her phone is blowing up she is probably just frustrated” Madison suggested trying to catch up to you.

“Dude are you with Peyton?” Chase stops walking and asks Rudy who just stares at him shocked, “are you serious right now why would you think that? That photo was from a year ago I would never ever hurt YN ever !!” Rudy yelled looking chase dead in the eyes you and Madison were still making your way to the restaurant but stopped when you heard Rudy yelling which is not like him at all you both look at one another and turn around to see what’s happening.

“If I thought you were cheating imagine how y/n feels right now, I’m sure her phone is blowing up with people saying things about you guys and Peyton I’m sorry you’re mad but it’s the first thing that came to mind I mean it looks like it from Instagram” chase said defensively

You and Madison started walking over slowly to the scene next to madelyn and JD who were watching awkwardly off to the side. “I’m not cheating on her I would never cheat on anyone ever ! I’m In love with y/n man I want to marry her and have so many kids why would I fuck something up with some girl I barely know ?? And why are you getting mad at me for something peyton posted !” Rudy screamed in chases face Rudy was on the brink of tears you could tell cause he was slightly shaking

You dropped your bags and ran to Rudy pushing him away from chase and pulled him in your arms stroking his hair “I know you weren’t cheating that never even crossed my mind babe, yeah I’m annoyed by my phone blowing up and being told you’re with her and not me and so on and so forth and it’s annoying that she is saying all these flirty things but I was never upset with you” you whispered to Rudy but the others could hear because they all smiled and wrapped each other in a hug watching the scene unfold “I’m in love with you to but I’m only ( your age ) give it a few years before you propose yeah ?” You question looking at him

“Yeah ok, I love you” Rudy says grabbing your hands and taking you to the restaurant for some food.

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