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Victorious next generation: Tandre (Tori x Andre) vers.
Jasper Coby Vega
Faceclaim: Amir Wilson
Jasper Harris is the son of the famous Grammy award winning singer/songwriter/music record producer Andre Harris and the famous Popstar singer/songwriter and actress Tori Vega
Jasper and his family all live in Hollywood
Jasper takes after both his parents in looks but he mostly takes after his dad
He inherited both his parents' love for music, but instead of singing or playing an instrument, he has a love for dance
Jasper is a great dancer and started dance lessons at the age of 7
He loves his parents and loves his family.
He is naturally pretty chill in any situation.
He has two younger sisters named Melody and Lyric.
As a big brother, he is naturally very protective and mature (at least in his opinion)
Jasper and his sisters also attend Hollywood arts
Despite not being a songwriter, singer, or interested in playing an instrument. He loves hearing it and moving his body to the song.
Like both his parents, he has a great ear and will tell his parents honestly if their new song is good or not
He can also act a little bit but not as good as his mom.
He rides a skateboard and often goes to the skatepark
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Melody Raya Vega
Faceclaim Antonia Gentry
Melody is the second child and first daughter of Andre Harris and Tori Vega
Her family is very well known, mostly due to her parents and their careers.
Melody does not find it easy being the daughter of Andre and Tori Vega or just their child in general because of all the fame, the paparazzi and complete lack of privacy
Like her brother, she's not like her parents. She likes music, but she isn't as passionate about it as most of her family.
Melody loves art and experiments with all different kinds
Melody loves to paint, draw, sketch, sculpt, and experiments with graffiti, portraits, virtual art, and pottery.
She listens to music while doing any artistic activity, but she prefers silence when working on any paintings and art projects
Melody mostly loves doing painting, drawing, sketching, virtual designs, and pottery
Her room is very messy with paint everywhere, but she refers to it as her "creative space"
She helps design her mom and dad's album covers
Melody has an art book that her mom gave to her when she was 12. Melody still has it.
She never shows her drawings to anyone who isn't family.
She is very insecure about her art and doesn't think it's good enough or even close to finished despite many comments
She takes after her dad in creativity and her mother in personality
Loves both her parents and her siblings
Like her room, she also has an artistic, messy sense of style
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Lyric Roxie Vega
Faceclaim: India Amarteifio
Lyric is the third child and second daughter of Andre Harris and Tori Vega
Like both her parents, she has inherited the musical flame inside her along with both her parents' beautiful singing voice
Like her dad, she loves playing any musical instrument, but she mostly plays the piano or guitar and, like her mom, she loves to sing
Whenever her parents are finished with a song and they need a second opinion, they go straight to Lyric and Jasper.
Lyric loves experimenting with new sounds and turning them into music
Music is her greatest passion and only hopes to be as good as her parents
Her room is completely soundproof since she likes to play her music and instruments all the time and very loudly
Like her older sister, Lyric also has a journal, but it was given by her father.
In her journal, she writes ideas for song lyrics and ideas for songs like a melody, tempo, a beat, rhythm, etc
She gets inspiration in the most random places
She is a good dancer but not as great as Jasper
Loves seeing her sisters art projects
She often goes to her parents' studio. (It's one of her safe places)
Loves Hollywood arts
Finds her aunt Trina funny yet annoying (her siblings feel the same)
She's not bad as an actress
#victorious#victorious fandom#victorious next generation#victorious next gen#andre x tori#tori x andre#tandre#andre harris#tori vega#hollywood arts#victorious imagine#nickelodeon#nickelodian#nickelodeon victorious#dan schneider#anti dan schneider#trina vega#victoria justice#leon thomas iii#victorious hc#victorious headcanons#victorious hcs#fuck you dan scheider#f u dan schneider#victorious ships#victorious au#victorious thoughts#victorious show#andre harris x tori vega#tori vega x andre harris
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ヽ`、☁ヽ`─── victorious masterlist
tori vega
none
andre harris
dating andre harris college au (from oxangejuice)
beck oliver
none
jade west
dating jade west headcanon (from oxangejuice)
robby shapiro
none
cat valentine
none
trina vega
none
#tori vega#andre harris#beck oliver#jade west#robbie shapiro#cat valentine#trina vega#nickelodeon#nick#victorious#imagines#blurbs#wips#writing
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wait, okay, so,
if iCarly, Sam & Cat, Victorious, and Henry Danger are in the same universe, are Tori Vega and Shelby Marx twins or do they just look exactly like each other? Cause, Jade has said that she hates twins, but she's friends with Sam Puckett, which, she's a twin, Melanie Puckett. So, imagine if Tori and Shelby are twins, would Jade hate her more? What about Trina? What would Trina think? Does Trina and Tori even know about her? Cause if Tori and Shelby are twins, would Trina have known? I think she would have been too young to know.
#victorious#icarly#sam and cat#henry danger#tori vega#jade west#jori#sam puckett#carly shay#shelby marx#melanie puckett#mine
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Femslash fic tournament: Round 1
Touch me and gimme that rush Ship: Tori Vega/Jade West Media: Victorious Link: https://archiveofourown.org/series/1717927 Summary: When Jade allows Tori to kiss her, you know, as a favor, things become a little bit complicated. Especially when they have to play husband and wife on stage. Or when Tori needs a ride to school because she can’t stand forty minutes in the car with Trina. And that time Tori’s chosen to perform in the Platinum Music Awards and turns into a total grunch (that’s Jade’s opinion, anyway).
I submitted this to the other general fic tournament and it didn’t get in, but so help me god I will keep sumbitting this to fic tournaments. This is my favorite fic ever written. Like it’s so well written. I went on a nostalgia trip for Victorious in like 2020 and then looked up fanfic for Tori/Jade, as you do, and holy shit I was not expecting this gem. This is my Bible. This is also longer than the entire Bible btw. This is what the Victorious canon is to me now. Also as weird as this is to say it has like?? Sex education??? Like I have never come away from a fanfic being like “wow I learned something” before. This also happens in the third part because Tori becomes a sex ed professor more or less, which sounds weird out of context but I promise it feels super natural to how her character is written. The writers build on canon as well as make up their own plot lines that feel like they would naturally fit into canon. Also I cried during the third installment. It’s a really good fic I would recommend it to literally anyone who is invested in a good f/f ship, tho it would make a tad more sense if you have watched Victorious, I don’t think it’s necessary since the writing is just so good. There’s also 2 more chapters left to come! I am patiently waiting the Jori wedding… even tho it has been over a year since the last update… I have faith we will get it one day… please…
Linked in Life and Love Ship: Ruby Rose/Weiss Schnee/Blake Belladonna/Yang Xiao Long Media: RWBY Link: Ruby Rose/Weiss Schnee/Blake Belladonna/Yang Xiao Long Summary: A single intimate night together... and it lead to so much more. Follow as Team RWBY dive into a relationship none of them could have imagined, trying to make sense of their new situation, as well as deal with the reactions of the people around them. All the while facing White Fang drama, family secrets, and most devastating of all: homework. Pollination, with no Enabler.
Or:
There were so many Pollination stories that were nothing but smut that I wanted to try and make one that was an actual, full length story... and I somehow obliterated the RWBY canon in the process. Whoops.
No propaganda submitted
#victorious#rwby#tori vega#jade west#ruby rose#weiss schnee#blake belladonna#yang xiao long#femslash fic tournament
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Dream Audition - Trina Vega x Reader
Day Sixteen of Fictober 2020
Prompt: #16 “I never wanted anything else”
Fandom: Victorious (Trina Vega x Reader)
Word Count: 639 words.
Summary: Trina gets a callback to audition for a very promising series.
It finally arrived: the day where she got a callback for an audition. She would have been happy with any kind of callback, everything having said time and time again that it would never happened, but it wasn’t just any kind of callback… it was one for an upcoming series that was more than very promising, and they wanted her for the main role!
When she got that called that, she didn’t quite know how to react. Lucky for her, she was alone in her car, and so no one was there to hear her pure screams of excitement along with her excessive head shaking. She was so happy, she felt like her heart was about to burst out of her chest. When she arrived at school, she wasn’t interested in calling her parents; she already knew how they would look at her: with pitiful smiles and empty words of encouragements, soon followed by ‘it’s okay if you don’t get it, sweetheart’. She didn’t want to find her sister to share the news either, already picturing the young Vega giving her a weird look and say, ‘are you sure that it wasn’t a mistake?’. She doesn’t even want to try to tell her sister’s friends else about it, already dreadful of the mocking laughs she would hear from them.
No. In that moment, she wanted to do one thing: share the news with you.
For years now, you’ve always been by her side. Her one true friend, always there to encourage her and help her become the best version of herself. You were there when she realized that she needed help to get better at singing, comforting her and finding vocal exercises to help her out. You were there to help her practice every single audition she ever wanted to try out, telling lines back and forth for hours until she knew them all by heart. You were the one person who always believed that she could do anything despite what everyone else said; the one person who helped her make her one-woman show and applaud her in front row.
The one person who shed all her tears and helped her back on her feet to try again. To try to accomplish the dream she’s always dreamed. You were there to watch her succeed, and you weren’t going to let her give up at any point.
She’s so grateful for you, in more ways than you’ll ever know.
Her eyes spot you taking a book out of your locker, her lips stretching out onto a large grin as she lunges towards you.
“(Y/N)!”
“Ah!” You scream as you feel arms try to lift you up, Trina barely managing to make you spin for a few seconds before she drops you. “Woah, Trina, what’s going on?”
She frees you enough to be able to look at your face, her hands taking a hold of yours. “I got it!”
You frown in confusion, though her excitement makes you give out a small smile. “Got what?”
“A call-back!” Your eyes go wide with pure shock, your lips stretching into a wide smile as you feel your excitement rise with hers. “I got a call-back for the main role!”
“Oh my god, Trina!” You instantly hug her close while she giggles happily, feeling an upper sense of pride for her. “That is so amazing! You’ve dreamed about this for so long!”
“I know! I never wanted anything else!” You free her just as she starts to jump up and down with glee, feeling yourself soon mimicking her. “I might become a star!”
“I’m so proud of you!”
Her cheeks hurt from how much she’s smiling, your unconditional support making her even more happy than she was before.
Maybe one day she’ll be brave enough to tell you how much you mean to her.
#fictober20#16#fanfiction#victorious#victorious imagine#victorious imagines#victorious x reader#trina vega#trina vega imagine#trina vega imagines#trina vega x reader#imagine#imagines#x reader#reader insert
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Kiss Me - Jade West x Fem!Reader
Plot: You show up at Jade’s house, covered in cuts and bruises. She takes care of you, but she isn't happy about it.
You rang the doorbell, hovering your finger in preparation for a second ring. Just an extra precaution to make sure Jade heard you at her door, you're pretty sure she was asleep.
You were surprised to see the door practically fly open on the first ring, the porch light illuminated Jade’s concerned face.
She stared at you for a moment, before stepping onto her porch and quickly enveloping you in a tight hug.
"Hi," you choked out as Jade gave you one final squeeze. She spun around and walked into the house, leaving you dumbstruck on the porch.
* * *
"I brought food," You offered to her, shrugging off the sweatshirt you had on, riddled with sweat.
Jade didn't respond, her back was turned towards you. "Your favorite kind," you try to coax her out of the silent treatment, hoisting the bag of IHOP pancakes into the air.
Still nothing.
You sighed, carelessly dropping the bag onto her kitchen table. "Jade,"
She walked out of the room, and you stood in disbelief. "Where are you going?"
She was back quickly, a small first aid kit in hand.
"Sit." She quietly demanded, and you smiled at her voice. Not wanting her to get more upset, you obeyed.
* * *
Jade avoided eye contact with you, you had given up trying to meet her gaze, it was useless.
Her hand delicately held your face as she swabbed a wet cotton ball around a large cut. You winced at the sting, and you didn't miss the flash of concern on your girlfriend's face.
"Ow." You grimaced as she spread Neosporin over your cut.
"Keep icing your eye." Jade moved your hand back in its original spot, resting on your left eye. "It'll be swollen shut by morning if you keep this up."
Her hand cupped your jaw, and you saw this as an opportunity to lean forward, attempting to place a kiss on her lips. She dodged your kiss, your lips ended up briefly kissing her cheek.
"Hey!"
"Hold still." She concentrated on cutting a piece of medical tape, getting frustrated when the scissors got stuck in the tape.
"Why won't you kiss me?"
Jade looked unamused as you stared at her with big eyes. "Jade!"
"What." She muttered, carefully placing the piece of medical tape over a gash.
You rolled your eyes, while Jade concentrated on another cut, this one placed above your eyebrow. She stared at it disapprovingly and hesitated to ask how you even got it in the first place.
"Are you hurt here?" Jade gestured to her torso, and you almost shook your head no, just so she wouldn't look at you with disappointment. But the aching pound coming from your ribs was too much, and you nodded your head.
"Yeah."
Jade showed no expression, almost as if she was expecting that answer. She tugged off your long sleeve, tossing it to the floor.
"Y/n..." Jade whispered, ghostly tracing all of the marks on your stomach that would surely turn into bruises by morning. She softly pressed into your ribs, causing you to cry out in pain.
She felt the other one, and you gasped.
"Sorry," Jade whispered, feeling your stomach now. "Nothing broken," She paused, feeling your rib again. "Just badly bruised."
You nodded, putting the ice pack meant for your eye on your rib, sighing at the cold relief.
"Keep icing your eye," Jade snapped. "I'll get you more ice packs."
* * *
"Are you gonna tell me what happened?"
You glared at Jade who was staring at the wall, completely ignoring your presence.
"Are you gonna stop this bitchy attitude?"
Jade looked at you in shock, and you sighed. "Sorry."
Jade’s hand remained pressing on the ice pack that was icing your eye, making sure you didn't take it off. Her eyes avoided you again, looking anywhere else in the room as she continued applying pressure to your face.
"Jade," she swallowed hard, looking up at the ceiling to avoid any tears. "I shouldn't have yelled, I'm sorry."
She looked at you with tearful eyes, "You should rest."
"Can't we talk about this?" You tried to reason, but she stood up from where she was sitting on the couch. Already, you missed her presence.
"Not right now," Jade murmured, dropping a pillow onto the floor.
"Are you going to sleep here?" You gestured to the floor as she pulled a throw blanket over her.
"In case you need me," Jade confirms, and you shake your head with a smile.
"I love you." You tell her, hoping to get her attention.
"Get some sleep." Jade ignores your little confession and rolls over, her back facing you.
"You are impossible, woman," you huff, slowly standing up. You tap Jade’s back with your foot.
"What are you- Y/n?"
"Scoot over."
"What?"
You lower yourself carefully to the ground, reaching up to grab a pillow. You place it on the floor, Jade watches you with a glare. You get all nice and cozy, curled up next to Jade and she sighs.
"You should really be icing your eye," Jade says, half thinking about retrieving the ice pack from the couch.
"My eye will be fine."
Jade scoffs. "Yeah, swollen shut."
You laugh quietly, "stop worrying."
Jade shakes her head, sitting up to stare at you. Suddenly you feel small under her burning gaze.
"God, Y/n how can you not care?"
"Care about what?"
"Me!" Jade yells, and you stare up at her in confusion.
"I care about you, of course, I care about you!"
"You don't seem to give a damn about how many ways this could have gone wrong. You show up to my house at, at- I don't know! Fucking two am!"
Your eyes begin to tear up in shame, "I'm sorry."
"I love you! So fucking much! And you expect everything to be okay when I see you injured like this!"
"Jade, I'm sorry-"
"And what if," She pauses, taking a breath. "what if it had been worse?"
"But it wasn't Jade," You try to reassure her, but she shakes her head.
"I don't know what I would do without you," Jade whispers, and you reach up to grab her hand.
"I'm sorry. It was so stupid of me, I'm so sorry." You lock eyes with Jade, trying your best to show her how sorry you truly are.
"Oh," Jade cups your face as tears fall from her eyes. "I love you." She leans down, resting her forehead on yours lightly.
"I love you too," You whisper on her lips and she kisses you slowly. Her lips press into yours gently, and your eyes flutter shut.
She pulls away, much to your disapproval. "C'mere." She lays down on the floor, opening her arms for you.
Your chest swells happily, and you can't help the massive grin on your face. "What was that?"
"I'm not repeating myself."
"Okay, okay." You roll over onto Jade, happily accepting her embrace. You move your face onto her neck, she was your pillow now.
Jade wraps her arms around your waist, hugging you. She stops suddenly when she hears a small whimper of pain escape your lips.
"Did I hurt you?" Jade asks frantically, her arms hovering above your back.
"No," you grimace as your ribs pulsate with pain. "I'm fine."
Jade's hands drop to her sides.
"It's okay, you can touch me."
"I don't want to hurt you," Jade whispers, and you fear she is close to crying.
"You won't."
And soon her arms are wrapped around you again, lighter this time. She drapes the blanket over you, and since you're on top of Jade, it covers her as well.
"I'm not hurting you?" Jade asks, needing reassurance.
You laugh a little. "You're not."
Jade nods to herself, pressing a kiss to your hair.
You raise your head off of Jade’s chest, leaning up to her lips. She smiles slightly at the initiative.
"Kiss me." You whisper, and she chuckles.
"Never get into a fight with a stranger again?" She raises her eyebrow, and you stare at her in shock.
"How did you-" Jade cuts you off with a kiss, and you kiss her back, smiling into the kiss as she runs her thumb over your bruised cheek.
"Girlfriends always know."
#submission#jade west#jade#west#jade west x reader#jade west x fem reader#jade west fluff#jade west imagine#hollywood arts#tori vega#trina vega#cat valentine#nickolodeon
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𝚆𝚑𝚘 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝙰𝚍𝚖𝚒𝚝 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝙲𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚑 𝚃𝚘
Jade: she tells tori accidentally. They're video chatting for a project and she thinks she mutes herself when you call her but she doesn't. When you hang up jade stares at the phone and just says "god, I love her," and tori hears. Jade freaks out and swears her to secrecy.
Tori: Tori tells Trina because she meets you through Trina. She's trying to figure out whether or not she should go for it but Trina is no help. Trina low key doesn't want tori to ask you out because you're her best friend and she doesn't want it to be awkward if it doesn't work out.
Beck: beck tells Andre because he trusts him and Andre is closer to you. Andre encourages him to go for it because he had a similar conversation with you about beck.
Andre: he tells jade because she figures it out. She calls him annoying and a wimp then shoves him in the direction that you walked, telling him to get his head out of his ass.
Trina: Trina whispers "god, she's so pretty," in Robbie's earshot so she tells him indirectly. He takes this information and runs with it. He asks you a million questions until he deduced that you might be interested in Trina as well. Then he subtly starts helping you get together.
Robbie: Robbie goes to Beck because Beck is the epitome of cool in Robbie's eyes and he needs advice on how to woo you. Beck doesn't do anything except tell Robbie to he himself. Which is the best advice because you like Robbie for exactly who he is.
#victorious#victorious imagines#victorious preferences#victorious one shots#victorious social media imagines#social media imagine#tori vega#Victoria justice#Jade west#Liz gillies#Beck Oliver#avan jogia#Robbie Shapiro#cat Valentine#Ariana grande#Trina vega
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What does the rest of the world think of gotham? I can't imagine they have the same villian to civian ratio?
listen, gotham is like chicago, to you it might be a the crime capital of the us, but to the rest of the world it's never going to be more than that place trina vega wanted to move to in victorious.
#im not kidding they might be like a florida man type situation in memes#but if i hadn't had chicago in geography i would not know where it was#i was fine just living with the knowledge that people were naming their kids after a city that was 'somewhere before canada happened'#i was also the dumbass who thought seattle was in canada#and it just feels like seattle should be in canada to me#it might make headlines every once in a while but folks who don't care about the us won't know shit#but as someone who was a little obsessed with america when i was 12 i can name ALL 50 states#i can't tell you where they are#but i can tell you they're there#i can also tell you where florida is because my friend got me a florida keychain once#florida is like america's dick and then you have texas which is its second less cool dick#and then georgia is somewhere on top of texas i think? but it might be closer to florida?#and there's new york somewhere up north and california looks like a squashed bread bun on the left side of the us#and there's two washingtons one on the left and one on the right but the one on the right is the dc one#im very good at geography dont @ me im just bad at american geography#okay not just that but i can in fact tell you roughly where berlin is#anon#bataranswers
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weasley twins birthday headcanons
a/n: happy birthday to literally the best boys. i love them so much pls. here are some headcanons because writing a full fic in time for their birthday just took too much brain power.
the twins are so big on their birthday, like they’re absolutely obsessed
it started when they were young and molly tried to make their celebrations as big as they could because she felt bad that they always shared things, and they had to share something as big as a birthday too
so if they could afford it, there would be 1 celebration for Fred and another celebration for George
this translated over to when they got older too
in hogwarts they would host two parties, one the night before their actual birthday to wait until midnight, and one on the night of their birthday itself
also, i firmly believe they were like trina vega from victorious where they celebrated their birthday for a week instead of just one day
which was why no one would go to bed early on march 31st, not even the professors��
no one was going to miss whatever they did to start their birth week
because they always knew the twins had something up their sleeves the second it turned midnight
it was almost always fireworks, but they would never be the same design or kind two years in a row
they also liked making it a week everyone celebrated, so there was usually some sort of game or contest for their friends (or anyone else) to join
one year they had a whole scavenger hunt and the winner was the first person to find one of dumbledore’s old pointed hats
professor mcgonagall won that one
the twins were so surprised she even participated that they were the best students they could be for as long as they could
it lasted a day
in relation to that, their response to anything they didn’t particularly like or agree with on their birth week was always “you can’t do that, it’s my birthday!” or “sorry professor, can’t get a detention on my birthday, it’s just how it is”
“mr. weasley your birthday was three days ago”
“my birthday lasts a week professor”
literally i can see mcgonagall (or any other professor) really just pinching her nose and shaking her head at that
i wouldn’t call it superstition, but they also loved to do things the same way each birthday
fred loves to eat waffles for breakfast on their birthday and george loves to eat pancakes you can’t fight me on this
likewise, fred’s birthday cake was always some sort of cheesecake (his favorite was strawberry though) and george’s cake was always a kind of sponge cake
once, hermione tried to prank them by putting those candles that relight after you blow them, but instead of getting annoyed they thought it was the best thing ever
she gave them a great idea for the wheezes too
they launched their own birthday line with these muggle relighting candles as their fore product
“no magic at all! the muggles love it”
but ofc they had to put their own spin to it so not only did they relight after they were blown away they were also very very hard to blow away in the first place
once they left hogwarts and started www, they would also gift arthur and molly something for their birthday
just as a thank you for everything they did for them growing up
molly teared up the first year they did that when they handed her a charmed knitting basket on the morning of april 1st
“boys if this ends up being a silly prank of yours, i will have hexed you to the next town over before you could say ‘birthday’”
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General taglist: @expectoevans @george-fabian-weasley @prettywhitedoves @slytherinscribbles @harpyloon @nuttytani @mesmerisedangel @amourtentiaa @just-here-to-escape-from-reality @lumos-barnes @cherryweasleys @writingsomewrongs @the-unmanaged-mischief @mrzweasley @inglourious-imagines @pr3ttysw33t @amrtxntias @miraclesoflove @thatlonelyalto @vogueweasley @slytherinsunrise @thisismynerdyself
Weasley twins taglist: @pineapplesandpinas @papapapadumb @a-castle-of--glass @hey-there-angels @pinkypurplemagic @werewolfslut @surprizeshawtyy @oldschoolkiddo @gcdricreads @turtletaylor98 @secret-obsessions @weaslxyss @serendiipty @nojamsonmytoast @famdomhideout @georgeweasley19 @asuperconfusedgirl @loonylovegood13 @lumielikesbooks @nanahachikyuu @le-weasley-simp @xmalfoyweasleyx @freds-slut @theweasleytwinsgirl @littlemisswitt @astoria-malfcy @weasleysprofessionalhoe @freddie-weaselbee @daydreamgirl8 @jubilee-the-flying-dragon-pirate
#weasley twins headcanon#george weasley headcanon#fred weasley headcanon#fred weasley#george weasley#weasley twins
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What are the names and relative ages of all the kids? I want to do fun asks about them
okay so the oldest group of kids are ruby valentine (cat & tori’s daughter), alex vega (trina and willow’s son), and elise oliver (beck and jade’s daughter) i’ve always imagined them around their like late teens, so like 16-18, but elise is the eldest out of all of them (also i think people really liked the idea of ruby and elise dating)
then the next group is joseph oliver & eurydice oliver (the bade twins), william harris (robbie and andre’s kid), and heather valentine (cat and tori’s kid). they’re probably around 10-12. but they’re all born in the same year because apparently cat, jade, and robbie all being pregnant at the same time was something really funny to people on here and i agree
#asks#stan the gang for clear skin#stan cori for clear skin#stan randre for clear skin#stan trillow for clear skin#stan bade for clear skin#stan heather valentine for clear skin#stan ruby valentine for clear skin#stan william harris for clear skin#stan alex vega for clear skin#stan elise oliver for clear skin#stan joseph oliver for clear skin#stan eurydice oliver for clear skin
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Victorious next gen: Erwin Sikowitz vers.
Erin Coco Sikowitz
Faceclaim: Emilia Clarke
Erin is the one and only daughter of the great teacher of Hollywood arts drama teacher Erwin Sikowitz
Like her father, she is also a theater arts and drama teacher at Hollywood Arts
Erin took over her father's position as a teacher at Hollywood Arts shortly after he retired, but he made sure to teach her everything about being a drama teacher
Like her father, she has a unique way of teaching
Unlike her father, she is not that obsessed with coconuts despite her middle name being short for coconuts
Erin has had the pleasure of meeting her father's students, but she never attended Hollywood arts due to her living with her mom in San Francisco
Erin has a medical degree with a minor degree in theater arts
Erin was originally a doctor, but she had quite her job and became a theater teacher at Hollywood Arts
She also lives with her dad and helps take care of him and makes sure he doesn't completely lose his mind
She loves teaching and is always prepared to help the students both theatrically and medically
She also helps out at the nurse's office
Also, she has a hippie preppy style going on with her
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+ Trina Vega vers.
Tanya Garnet Vega
Faceclaim: Lulu Antariksa
Tanya is the oldest daughter of Trina Vega
Tanya had a younger brother named Griffin
Tanya's dad is a rich ceo who owns an auto dealer in Hollywood
Despite marrying rich, Trina started her own business in teaching self-defense classes for both men and women. She is also a choreographer for fight scenes in movies, which surprisingly is going extremely well for her
Tanya was also taught self-defense and martial arts by her mom and now knows how to handle herself when she's mugged or dealing with a creeper
Tanya loves her aunt Tori, her uncle Andre, and her cousins and spends a lot of time at their place rather than at her own home
Whenever Tanya's home, it's mostly quiet since both her parents are busy except when she takes care of Griffin, but when her mom comes home, it's pure chaos
Like her mother, Tanya can't sing to save her life
But she does know fashion and has her own blog where she posts her clothes, including giving fashion advice for any situation
Similar to her cousin Melody, Tanya knows how to draw and has her own sketch book where she draws ideas for clothing
Is a master with a needle and thread
Is a stitching genius
Tanya will say she has most of Trina's self-confidence, but in reality, she is extremely insecure and doesn't think her designs are good enough, but the good reviews on her website and the support of her family help her confidence
Unlike her mother, Tanya can actually dance since Jasper taught her a few moves, but she doesn't come close to his level
She designs costumes for the plays hosted at Hollywood Arts
She can't act, but she can lie through her teeth
Since she is the daughter of a businessman, Tanya knows how to talk business
Tanya's brother Griffin is more like both their parents and has an ego the size of Hollywood or possibly the earth despite his young age
Tanya is also a tech and math genius
#nickelodeon victorious#victorious fandom#victorious imagine#trina vega#erwin sikowitz#hollywood arts#victorious next generation#victorious next gen#victorious au#victorious#victorious series#nickolodeon#nickelodian#nickelodeon#nickalodeon#victorious thoughts#victorious headcanons#victorious headcanon#victorious hc#anti dan schneider#dan schneider#victorious show#tori vega#fuck you dan schneider#daniella monet#eric lange#andre harris#victorious trina vega#victorious erwin sikowitz#victorious hcs
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Episode 1: Make it Shine SCRIPT
Synopsis: The Vega family returns to their home after a long summer vacation. Trina, Tori’s older sister, schedule a re-audition for Hollywood Arts, a prestigious performance art school, while Tori finishes up her missing assignments. Unfortunately, Trina’s audition is scheduled on the day her parents are returning to work, so she has to bring Tori with her. Excited with the chance to visit a prestigious art school, she eventually meets new friends and meets a new adventure.
Trigger warning: Blood, Catcalling
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SCENE 1
[The VEGA family is unpacking from their 3 month family reunion across the country. The house is filled with unpacked luggage all sprawled about. DAVID VEGA and HOLLY VEGA are unpacking the luggage and are chatting about the trip, while TRINA is talking on the phone about her re-audition. TORI is sitting on the family couch while she’s on the laptop, working on missing assignments due to her missing a few weeks of school.] TRINA: [Excited] So, I can get a re-audition this Friday after school? [Pause] You have no idea how tal- [Realization that the principle hung up on her] Wh- oh well. [TRINA dashed towards HOLLY and DAVID, excited]
TRINA: [Yelling] Mom! Dad! Guess who got a re-audition? HOLLY: [Holding a laundry basket full of laundry] [Interested] Oh? You got him to agree?
TRINA: [Excited] Yeah! It’s this Friday!
DAVID: [Grunts as he puts down the heavy luggage] Wait, this Friday? Your mom and I will be busy at work to watch over TORI- TORI: [Annoyed] Speaking of that, don’t you guys think I’m too old to be babysat? I’m 15, I’m old enough to have my own job. TRINA: [Places her hands on her hips and nods] Ya! Why can’t she just invite a couple of her friends over, so she won’t be home alone? HOLLY: You know how I feel about that..
[TORI huffs in annoyance as she goes back into working on her missing assignments. TRINA sighs in disappointment as HOLLY goes back into loading the laundry basket with dirty clothes. DAVID gets done with carrying heavy luggage, he walks into another room to rest. HOLLY thinks of an idea. She stops what she’s doing.] HOLLY: You and TORI are going to the re-auditions on Friday, together. TRINA: Bu- HOLLY: No buts. You both are going and that’s final. TRINA: [Groans loudly] Fiiinneee… [Bossily, to TORI] But you better not mess this up for me! I don't want another fifth birthday fiasco! [TRINA loudly and sassily stomps into her room, upstairs. HOLLY finishes putting the last bits of dirty clothing onto the laundry basket and walks out of the main living room and into the laundry room. TORI looks around and sees that everybody left.]
TORI: [Squeals in excitement] I’m going to Hollywood Arts! Oh my god!! [Squeals even more]
SCENE 2
[TORI and TRINA are waiting backstage. The backstage looks a bit chaotic with students running around, making sure they have everything set for the re-auditions. TRINA sits there patiently as TORI looks around the room, looking very bored.]
TORI: [Groaning in boredom] Ughh, this is so boriiing
TRINA: [Calmly] Now now, Tori, remember that virtue.
TORI: [Matter-of-factly] You mean patience?
TRINA: [Annoyed] Yeah yeah, that.
TORI: And it's “Patience is a virtue”, Trina.
TRINA: Whatever! Potato, poe-tah-tow
[A black boy is sitting next to them, holding a book with some pieces of paper stuck out of it. He weighs his opinion in.]
ANDRE: Actually, she's right. It’s “patience is a virtue” and nobody says poe-tah-tow.
TORI: Riiiight? Now just imagine living with her!
ANDRE: Yeah, I definitely don't know what it's like.
TRINA: [Angrily] I can hear you two, you know?!
TORI: [Smugly] That was the point.
[ANDRE gets a video call from ANDRE’S GRANDMA]
ANDRE: [Holds finger up] Hold up, I gotta take this.
[ANDRE answers the video call]
ANDRE’S GRANDMA: [On the phone, loudly and paranoid] ANDRE! WHY IS THERE A TINY MAN STUCK ON THAT BOY’S HAND?!
ANDRE: That's just a ventriloquist, grandma!
ANDRE’S GRANDMA: [Screaming] WHEN YOU GONNA DO SOMETHING ABOUT THE RAIN IN MY BATHROOM?!
ANDRE: [Annoyance] Grandma, I told you that’s just your shower! I gotta go, bye.
ANDRE’S GRANDMA: [Cautioning] Boy don’t you hang your phone up on me-
[ANDRE hangs up the video call]
ANNOUNCER: ANDRE HARRIS! YOU’RE UP NEXT!
ANDRE: [Gets up] I’d better get going. See you ladies around.
[ANDRE does a two finger salute as he leaves to the main stage. TORI is bored again. TRINA seems to be too busy reviewing her re-audition script to notice.]
TORI: You know what? [Looks at TRINA with determination in her eyes] I’m gonna help those people there. [points at a literal redhead girl and a Jewish boy with an afro and a puppet.]
[TORI walks up to them]
TORI: [Confident] Do y’all need help?
[They both turned towards TORI while holding some heavy equipment. ROBBIE seems to be struggling with his heavy load while CAT seems fine with her lighter load. The puppet is on top of the heavy load ROBBIE is holding]
ROBBIE: [Relieved] Oh god, yes!
[ROBBIE hurriedly gave TORI the heavy load he was carrying. Startled, she stumbles back as the weight sets in on her. ROBBIE grabs a nearby load that seems to be lighter and the three of them starts walking to their destination.]
TORI: [Strained] I forgot to tell y’all my name, I’m Tori. I don’t go to this school, I go to Sherwood High-
CAT: [Excited] Oh Sherwood High? The public school? My brother used to go to that school [downcast] till he got expelled..
TORI: [Curious] Why did he get expelled? [shifts the weight of the heavy equipment]
[They reached their destination. TORI and ROBBIE puts down their equipment.]
CAT: Oh, [puts the equipment down] he dumped a bucket full of blood on a teacher.. [sits down on top of the equipment, lost in space]
TORI: [Disturbed] Wait, real- real blood or-
ROBBIE: [Panics and changes the topic] Anyways.. [CAT snaps out of it] My name’s ROBBIE, [Points at CAT] her name is CAT-
TORI: Oh! Like the animal!
CAT: [Offended] What’s that supposed to mean?!
TORI: [Confused but scared] Uh.. Nothing.. I love cats..
ROBBIE: Anyways.. We’re freshman in this school
[ROBBIE puts the puppet on his hands]
REX: [Irritated] You forgot about me!
[TORI looks shocked as the puppet reveals that he can talk but then remembered that ROBBIE is a ventriloquist]
ROBBIE: [Hurt] I was gonna introduce you..
REX: [Irritated] You didn’t cause you wanna keep this hot piece of woman all to yourself!
TORI: [Repulsed] Excuse me?
REX: [Proudly] Ya, I said it. You’re one fine-
ROBBIE: [Panicking and yelling] REX!
[ROBBIE covers REX’s mouth. REX struggles to talk, his head is shaking erratically until he realizes he can’t do anything so he gives up. TORI looks shocked, disgusted, and confused.]
CAT: [Pitiful] Don’t worry, Rex does this to every girl he sees..
[REX bites ROBBIE’S hand.]
ROBBIE: [Lets go of REX while yelping] OW!
REX: [Forthright and smugly] I’ve never done it to you..
[CAT gasps in shock and is hurt]
ROBBIE: [Furious] Ok mister, that’s a time out for you
[CAT opens a box and swiftly places the large equipment out of the box.]
REX: [Begging] GAH WAIT NO PLEASE I TAKE IT BACK!
[ROBBIE shoves REX inside the box and flips it upside down. TORI stands there uncomfortably in the midst of it all. A few moments later, they start unpacking the boxes, TORI moves a bit close to CAT.]
TORI: [Hesitantly] [Whispers to CAT] Did ROBBIE just hit on me secretly?
CAT: [Whispers back to TORI] [Giggling] No! He has decency.. [Adjusts the knobs and wires of the sound equipment] Him and Rex are different people. Rex is an alter, Robbie had to learn how to speak without moving his mouth so Rex can speak without complicating things..
TORI: [Confused] [Still whispering] Alter?
CAT: [Confused] [Whispering] Um.. ya? People can have multiple people living inside one body.
TORI: [Half realization] Oh..
[They finish setting up the equipment, cleaning up the stray wires]
ANNOUNCER: [Calling] TRINA VEGA!
[TRINA runs towards the main stage in a rush]
TRINA: Coming-
TORI: [Struggling to untangle herself from the mess of wires.] TRINA, wait!
[TRINA trips on a stray wire and harshly falls down, face planting in front of the teachers. She groans in agony. TORI, ROBBIE, CAT, and the teachers/judges rushes towards TRINA in a panic. They drag her back to the back stage. They sat her on a chair. TRINA feels around her mouth and spits out two front teeth and some blood. She begins to cry as TORI panics. The teachers try to comfort her.]
TORI: [Nervously] TRINA, it’ll be ok..
[TORI rubs TRINA’s back as she attempts to comfort her distressed sister]
TRINA: [Sobbing even more] [with a lisp] No, ith’sth the nasth nay! I can’th new ith like thisth!
[TORI comes up with an idea. Thrilled, she grabs a teacher’s attention.]
TORI: [Confidently] Can I talk to you in a quieter place?
[The teacher nods and they walk to a calmer area.]
TORI: [Confidently] Can I audition in place of my sister?
TEACHER: [Thinking] Ah.. You can.. But..
TORI: [Curious] But??
TEACHER: You have to make a song on the spot, including a full performance with choreography.
TORI: [Stage-fright] O-Oh.. [Makes up her mind] I’ll take it!
SCENE 3
[TORI walked onto the main stage wearing a leather jacket, black pants, and a bright red crop top sweater. She held the microphone nervously and kept her eyes on the floor. The teachers on the judge table looked at her, expectantly.]
TORI: [Slight confidence] I’m singing “Make it Shine”
[The teachers nodded and wrote on their clipboards. TORI hesitantly cue the sound technicians. They start playing the instrumentals. TORI stood there and sang. It started out a bit off key but she got more confident the more she sang. TORI started dancing along to the music, doing full on improvised choreography. The performance ends with the teachers applauding and cheering. TORI was sweaty, but she felt accomplished. The applause died down]
TORI: [Rests her posture] [Worn out] So.. How was that?
TEACHER: [Awe-struck] Amazing! You and your sister are going to Hollywood Arts!
TORI: [Shocked] I’m going too?! TEACHER: [Confused by TORI’S bewilderment] Yes? You are clearly very talented. So talented that you can easily fit in Hollywood Arts. [TRINA, DAVID, and HOLLY ran from stage left from the backstage to hug TORI as they heard the news.] DAVID and HOLLY: [Jumping up and down while holding TORI] OUR BABY GIRL IS GOING TO HOLLYWOOD ARTS! [Scene ends with the family in celebration. Hugging TORI tightly and jumping about, but TORI looks more nervous than excited.]
EPISODE END
#victorious#tori vega#robbie shapiro#cat valentine#andre harris#trina vega#holly vega#david vega#rex#blood /#catcalling /#artists on tumblr
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Hole In the Wall
Jade's bottom lip quivered, her eyes filled with tears, and she felt herself shake. Beck and her got into an argument at The Vega's household, it got so bad that he punched a hole into the wall. They were arguing about how she wanted him to leave her alone since she was with Tori now, and that she just didn't feel comfortable with him around. Beck didn't like this because he liked being able to talk to her father, he treated him nicely, giving him a beer time to time and asking him to watch the game with him. Mr. West never treated Jade like that, with such high respect, so seeing this made her frustrated and tired.
When she broke it off with Beck, he didn't really care, cause he could still go over, but today was different, she told him that she didn't want him near her or her house. That brought out his anger, he was being treated great by Mr. West and didn't want that to stop, he punched a hole in the wall and stormed out, leaving the group in the living room of Tori and Trina's house. Everyone stared at the door until sniffles and whimpers caught their attention, they looked over to see Jade staring at the wall, trying to hide her face. She was freaking out, she was scared. She grew up with parents who yelled, broke things, punched the wall, and even physically hurt her.
So, hearing and seeing Beck do this set her off, she couldn't clear her mind, she couldn't stop imagining her father punching the wall or her mother screaming and breaking things. She couldn't stop thinking about how she had to protect her little brother from seeing and hearing all of it, they would play games, draw, read, and listen to music together. Jade would do anything for her brother not to grow up like her, she hated how she turned out, she hated how people treated her, she hated how she had to protect her brother from their parents. He didn't deserve that. They didn't deserve that.
Before she knew it, Jade was on the ground curled into Tori's arms, she was under too much stress to be her cold bitchy self, she couldn't hold her walls up, she didn't even think about it. She didn't have the strength to hide, she let her tears fall, she let out sobs into Tori's chest, she felt pathetic. The gang didn't know what to do, a lot of them were too stunned to move immediately. Cat came over, sitting with Tori and Jade, rubbing Jade's back comfortingly, while Trina went to the kitchen to get the goth a cold, water bottle. Robbie and Andre were silent, not knowing what to do, they stood there staring at the scene.
#victorious#jade west#tori vega#jori#jamie writes#cat valentine#trina vega#beck oliver#robbie shapiro#andre harris#mr west
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The Talk (Mona x MC)
As part of RoD appreciation week, I’m posting this fic now, although it was almost done at least a month ago. It’s slightly AU, set a few years after the main events, Mona and MC are no longer on the run. I just want to see them have a regular life… sigh. Anyway, no warnings except for language and some implications.
Cutsey chubby baby cheeks, and little baby feet moving aimlessly in all directions, and that little button of a nose… ohmygod, the baby was smiling at her, a bit of saliva running down his chin and just… ugh, Ellie’s heart was melting on that interesting verge between tenderness and aggression. She stuck out her tongue at the baby and he looked at her with curiosity, then giggled the way only babies did and wiggled in his stroller, reaching his little hands for her.
His father didn’t bother much, just glanced over at Ellie a few times as if to make sure she wasn’t thinking of kidnapping his offspring, what with the way she was staring with this wide maniacal grin. Here they were, the three of them waiting outside a baby store on a warm Saturday evening with the sun still fighting for a spot in the sky. The dad was looking at his phone rather absorbed by whatever it was he was reading, the baby was fascinated with Ellie, and Ellie… she was this close to throwing away all rules of propriety and snuggling up the little bundle without so much as asking for permission first.
Then she noticed in the corner of her eye Mona stepping out of the store, shopping bag hanging on her arm as she was putting away her purse. Ellie immediately turned away from the baby, startled, God forbid Mona got the wrong idea about this whole thing and decided Ellie might actually…
“All fixed”, Mona announced, looking up at Ellie, her face that of a person who just had someone else deal with an annoying issue. “We even got a discount to make up for the mix-up.”
“Oh”, Ellie acknowledged simply and leaned in to look at the bag. “Too bad they didn’t have the one with the bees pattern for one-year-olds. But this one is cute too.”
“It’s adorable, are you kidding, look at the little mice, I mean, c’mon…”, Mona’s face lit up for a moment, her grin so sincere, mellowing down all the hard edges. Ellie gazed at her adoringly before leaning in for a quick peck on the cheek.
“Let’s go, we’re late enough as it is,'' she urged her gently and walked a few strides ahead.
Mona just now noticed the baby. She gave the little munchkin a smile, noticing how he smiled right back, his puff baby mouth twisting in that amusing way. Mona made a funny face at him, then turned away, catching up to Ellie.
They hadn’t seen Riya and Kevin in quite a while. They missed Trina’s first birthday because their flight got delayed, leaving them stuck at the airport on the way back from New York, and then also ended up missing Kevin’s 30th birthday a few weeks later when Ellie’s father got hospitalised. Things turned out fine but Ellie was scared senseless for a few long hours before they got to him and the doctors reassured them it was a minor injury on the job.
And now that Riya and Kevin had invited them over for dinner just to catch up, they were making up for the birthday parties missed by getting Trina and Kevin some overdue gifts, as well as a little toy giraffe for Sam, who was going to throw a tantrum if his little sister got something and he didn’t.
Riya and Kevin’s apartment building was just around the next corner and for once they made it barely 15 minutes late. As they entered the 10th floor apartment, however, a huge baby bump greeted them, followed by Riya’s wide grin and the satisfaction on her face as she saw how surprised they both were.
“Oh my God, Riya…!”
“I’m not that far along, it literally happened overnight, I swear.”
They exchanged a few more words over taking off jackets and making their way into the apartment, a curious toddler swiveling around their legs all the while making incomprehensible little noises.
Kevin greeted them in the dining room, opening a bottle of red wine. He made his way to each of them for a quick kiss on the cheek. “So it’s no surprise any longer,'' he said between greetings.
“Oh, I had a hard enough time keeping it secret”, Riya protested, giving him a cheeky smile.
They all sat around the table, little Sam climbing up ‘auntie Mona’s leg to sit in her lab, the stuffed giraffe already in his clumsy grip. As she was playing with him - a striking contrast between his baby talk and her slang - Ellie was talking to Riya, sparsely casting glances their way, noting how good Mona was at this. She wasn’t surprised, frankly, she had seen Mona interact with Kevin and Riya’s kids before. But something today made her feel that extra pull in her heart at the sight of Mona holding little Sam and she couldn’t quite put her finger on it.
“So, obvi, we’ll have to skip that but I’d say it’s worth it”, Riya explained about their vacation plans.
“Oh, no, totally”, Ellie agreed, shaking her head. “We get it, we don’t want your waters breaking on the beach”, she laughed light-heartedly, reaching for her wine glass. “Besides, we’ll have the whole house to ourselves, right, babe?”
“Hm?”, Mona turned her head in her direction, Sam having captured her attention completely.
“I said we’ll have the beach house all to ourselves”, Ellie repeated, nodding her head toward Riya.
“Ah, yeah, sure, don’t worry ‘bout it”, Mona brushed it off before being suddenly smacked with the stuffed toy across the face, Sam openly demanding for her attention. “Hey, man, what the heck, thought we were buddies!”, Mona protested, much to his delight.
…
Late night conversations in Mona’s car was their thing. Sometimes they would go for a drive with no particular destination, leaving LA behind, Mona joking about never returning… but always making their way back to their apartment. They would talk for hours, having spent the day apart, and in those nameless moments Ellie could feel herself on the other side of Mona’s walls, safe in the little fortress instead of banging on the door as she had done so many times before.
On their way back from Riya’s they were both silent for most of the way. Ellie was pleasantly sedated by the one too many glasses of wine she’d had at dinner, her forehead rested on the window, the city lights blurring in her vision. Mona seemed to be somewhere else too, not in that detached, self-guarded way Ellie was well familiar with, but still, she was certainly in her head, only driving by instinct.
“So, should we…”, Mona broke the silence somewhat tentatively, Ellie’s head languidly turning in her direction.
“Should we…?”
“Yeah, I mean”, Mona’s gaze was on the road as she switched lanes, her focus divided. “Have one of those.”
It took Ellie forever to figure out what her wife meant by that. She knew her well enough to have an educated guess but she was confused by the wording and besides, surely Mona didn’t mean to suggest… or did she? Mona cast a quick glance her way when Ellie delayed her response, brows furrowed in concern.
“You want to have kids?”, Ellie asked for clarification, her eyes searching Mona’s face for a clue. She seemed dead-serious about it, whatever it was.
“Don’t you?”, Mona turned the question on her.
“Well, do you?”, Ellie arched an eyebrow, surprise coloring her face. Never had she imagined that Mona of all people would want to have the white picket fence life. Though, they were nowhere near that, their whole marriage so far as unconventional as they came, starting with the elopement in Vegas on the run…
“I actually want to.”, Mona raised her voice as if arguing against a previous version of herself, a bit surprised at her own answer.
“I do too…”, Ellie admitted softly, taking her gaze off Mona’s face to stare absently at the cars ahead.
“Since when?”, Mona gave her a quick glance, already anticipating the answer.
“Since always.”
“Can’t say the same for myself…”, a hoarse puff escaped her throat as she smirked.
“Since when do you want to have kids?”, Ellie inquired looking at her wife as if seeing her for the first time.
“Well, the idea kinda grew on me around Riya’s second.”
“And you’ve been thinking about it since?”, Ellie continued her little investigation, skepticism muffling her joy, making her cautious.
“Been considering it, yes…”, Mona glanced at her again, eyes widening at the look on Ellie’s face. “Don’t be so shocked, gorgeous, I have my moments.”
“You have more than moments”, Ellie quipped softly, her eyes sparkling with mischief, teasing Mona for her unexpected domesticity, her capacity for warmth and quiet marital contentment Ellie never thought she’d get to experience with her.
…
The muted sound of chatter and laughter filled the lazy morning silence as the sun drenched every surface of their bedroom in soft peach hues, its rays illuminating the millions of tiny dust specks in the air. Mona always watched those talk shows with no headphones and Ellie would chuckle beside her as a particular line briefly caught her attention, never taking her eyes off the screen of her own phone, sometimes making Mona mentally guess whether it was the host or a meme on Pictagram extracting that laughter.
But Ellie was unusually quiet today, not really paying attention to whatever it was she was looking at on her phone, neither really hearing the host’s witty remarks about the president’s latest diplomatic visit. She slightly leaned forward to reach for her cup of coffee on the tray between them on the bed, then had a small sip and hummed at the bitter taste she loved.
“It’s strong”, she remarked, pleased, not particularly addressing her wife but with the unspoken recognition that it was Mona who made coffee and breakfast this time.
“I was thinking about what you said last night,'' Ellie added after a few moments passed as the audience erupted into laughter.
“Hm?”, Mona didn’t even chuckle but neither did she take her eyes off the screen. “Oh, that? Don’t worry, babe, I don’t think he’ll really run for president again, I just meant if he did…”
“No, it’s not that… about having kids.”
The noise suddenly stopped as Mona hit pause. She looked at Ellie who was still holding the cup underneath her chin.
“Yeah?”
“Well… how do we go about it?”, Ellie asked meeting her gaze, her deep brown eyes holding another question.
“How do you wanna go about it?” Mona was unexpectedly solemn, the gravity of her resolve making Ellie now feel how real it all was.
“I was thinking… maybe I could get pregnant? Or you could! Or maybe… I could do it now and you do it the second time around?”
“The second time around?”, Mona arched her eyebrows, a mix of surprise and amusement lighting up her face. “What if we have the little fucker and decide we’re done with parenthood?”
“Babe, once we have ‘the little fucker’ we can never be done with parenthood. Ever.”, Ellie explained gently, tilting her head.
“I mean, I know, just… Let’s take it one baby at a time, okay?”, Mona chuckled, tracing Elie’s cheekbone with the back of her index finger. Elie closed her eyes, relaxing into her touch for a brief second. “Never wanted to be pregnant”, Mona continued, her eyes still glued to her wife’s face, her adoration now out in the open. “But I think I’d love to see you…”, she swallowed and lowered her hand, emotion suddenly too overwhelming.
Elie’s gaze softened as she leaned to plant a tender kiss on the corner of her mouth. Mona pulled back. She looked at her wife with that familiar mischief in her eyes, then she took the breakfast tray that was still between them and carefully placed it on the floor on her side of the bed. With that obstacle out of the way, Mona grabbed Elie’s waist in her arms and pulled her under the duvet, covering her neck with butterfly kisses.
“What, are we starting now?”, Ellie managed, laughter interrupting her sentence, as Mona’s kisses tickled and teased.
“Ha, yeah, I wish it worked like that.”
“Mmm… if it did, last night should’ve done the trick.”, Elie giggle, her voice breaking into a gasp as Mona gently bit below her jaw.
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Victorious Preferences // Jealousy
Beck: when beck sees a guy talking to you and very obviously flirting, he can't keep his eyes off of you. He tracks your every move, waiting for the guy to try and touch you before intervening. Cat calls his name and he tries his best to focus on her but his eyes keep straying to you.
Robbie: Robbie would get a little worried. He would think you're a million miles out of his league so he'll get a bit insecure when he sees another guy flirting with you. You'd reassure him when you see that defeated look on his face, and then you'd kiss him right in front of the other guy.
Andre: the moment the guy says "you're so pretty, I can't help but stare." Andre would slowly turn his head, his eyebrows furrowed. He'd get up, go up to you, slide his arms around your waist from behind, and kiss your neck while staring into the guys eyes.
Tori: tori would see you and immediately think you're flirting back with the guy that had come up to you, so she would initially be hurt, but then she would see you trying to politely get out of the situation, then she would get mad, so she'd go up to you, say "come on baby, lets get out of here," kissing your cheek and looking the guy up and down.
Jade: despite her aggressive nature, jade doesn't get mad when other people flirt with you. For one, she knows your beautiful, so it brings a certain level of pride when other people appreciate your beauty. And second, she doesn't have to get mad or even get up when people flirt with you. She'll give you a little smile and lift one eyebrow just slightly. You take the signal as it is, a leaving the other person hanging as you walk over to your girlfriend. You sit on her lap and she kisses you long and hard.
Cat: cat would pretend not to notice just because she trusted you not to do anything disloyal. She'd try not to show her distaste for the situation but you can see the hurt look on her face while she's trying to be nonchalant. You excuse yourself from the situation, go up to her, kiss her softly and say "you're so cute when you're jealous."
Trina: Trina would try her hardest not to care, she'd be defensive when you call her jealous and she'd shut down for a few minutes. But her impatience is stronger than her stubbornness and she gives in quickly, going up to you and kissing you hard. You smirk and call her jealous before kissing her back.
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Make It Shine
Victor Vega was a common 16-year-old boy. He attended a normal, boring school where he wasn’t very popular, but he wasn’t a lonely guy, he was as normal as a boy can be. His sister, Trina, attended an art school called Hollywood Arts, where she could explore how “talented” she was. And Victor often imagined how funny would be to go to a school like that instead of the boring school he attended.
One day, Trina came and angrily said that she would have to work with a younger boy called André Harris on a song for her Big Showcase, and that she needed Victor’s help, something that he (imperatively) agreed to do. He hated working with Trina, but André ended up being a very talented boy and a really nice guy, and quickly they became friends. Victor always felt something that he had never shared with anyone else, but he mentioned it once to André and he took it very well. That’s when he learned that André was trustworthy.
The Big Showcase was always a really cool show to watch and he really enjoyed it, but at the end of the day he always felt kind of weird after it. He always dreamed of being able to be as confident as those people. He was afraid to admit to himself and to anyone else that he felt jealous of Trina. Not because of her school and her “talent” but instead because, deep inside he knew that he wanted to be a girl. He wanted to be able to wear those shiny dresses and all that stuff that Trina wore on her presentations. But he knew that he would never be able to do that… until the Big Showcase happened.
He was watching a really cool presentation in the Big Showcase with his parents, waiting for Trina’s presentation when he heard some screams and a guy named Lane called them to go backstage. That’s when they saw Trina. Her tongue was enormous and the doctor told them that she wouldn’t be able to sing. After that, Lane asked André if anyone could sing the song.
“Yes. There’s someone” André answered.
“Really? Who? You can’t sing the song alone!” Victor said.
“I won’t sing it. You will” André told him.
“WHAT?! I CAN’T DO THAT!” Victor screamed.
“Of course you can. You know the lyrics perfectly! And… this is the moment to accomplish your dream!”
“What are you talking about?!”
“You know what I mean. You want to sing on the Big Showcase. And you want to do it dressed as a girl!”
“You think that?! Just because of a stupid thing? I said that as a joke!”
“No, it wasn’t a joke! I’m sure you really meant it! Come on! We’ll find a dress of your size easily, you’re really thin, and we can stuff a bra and give you a wig and put on some makeup! No one will recognize you! Only your parents, Trina and I will know about it! You have a high-pitched voice and I know you can reach high notes! You can do it!”
Victor was doubtful. Yes, of course he wanted to appear on the Big Showcase dressed as a girl. But he was really nervous. What if everyone realized that he was a boy? Everyone would make fun of him.
Finally, and after a moment of doubt and fear he sighed and said “OK, I’ll do it”
André smiled and took him to a dressing room, where he gave Victor a wig of the same color of his hair, a stuffed bra and a short silver dress. Then he called a makeup artist and after some minutes, Victor was ready. He looked at the mirror and what he saw surprised him. He looked just like a girl. He looked the way he had always dreamed. And finally he had to show up on stage.
He looked at the audience. Nobody seemed to notice that he wasn’t a girl. And then, he started singing.
“Here I am, once again
Feeling lost but now and then
I breathe it in to let it go”
The song was low and he noticed that while doing some of the higher notes his voice started cracking. So he made a sign to André and he made the beat faster. And suddenly, he realized that what he was singing were his feelings in that exact moment. He felt excited and started singing with a stronger, more secure voice.
“And you don't know
Where you are now
or what it would come to
If only somebody could hear
When you figure out how
You're lost in the moment
You disappear!”
It was true, Victor had disappeared. Now there was only Tori, the name he had already thought as his female name. He was happy; nobody noticed that he was a boy. Everybody seemed to enjoy his presentation. He danced and had a good time.
“You don't have to be afraid to put your dream in action
You're never gonna fade you'll be the main attraction
Not a fantasy
Just remember me
When it turns out right
'Cause you know that if you live in your imagination
Tomorrow you'll be everybody's fascination
In my victory
Just remember me
When I make it shine!”
Victor was really excited; everything went way better than what he expected, everybody was cheering and clapping. He smiled and quickly returned backstage, where his parents and Trina were waiting. They were really surprised by his presentation. They congratulated him and suddenly a man appeared in front of her.
“Who are you?” he asked.
“Oh! He is…” Victor’s mother said before Victor coughed and interrupted her, so her mother stood quiet.
“My… my name is Tori Vega and… who are you?”
“He’s Mr. Ackner, the school director” Lane said.
“Do you study here?” Mr. Ackner asked to Tori.
“No, I was only…”
“Wait. Wouldn’t you like to?”
Tori was shocked, she never imagined that he would ask something like that.
“Me?” Tori asked, and the director nodded
“Well… of course!” Tori said, excited, and everyone seemed to be happy with that decision.
“But… wait, everyone her is very talented” Tori said.
“Yeah, and so are you” André stated.
“But… what if I’m not as good as you think” Tori said, and then everyone started arguing.
But then André opened the curtains so everyone could see their argument and then he talked to the audience.
“Hey! She doubts of having the talent to study here! What do you say?”
Everybody clapped and cheered, including her parents and even Trina. Then Tori smiled, she was almost crying and finally she said “Alright!” and hugged André, and the audience cheered again.
Then her parents took her to a place where nobody could see or hear them.
“Victor, why did you say that your name is Tori?!”
“Because… I want to be a girl, and the name I want to have is Tori! I’m sorry that I never told you but… I was too scared to tell you. But now that I had the opportunity I finally showed everyone who I really am”
Her parents looked at each other and sighed. Then her mom told “Well, boy or girl, you’re still our child and we will love you no matter why. And honestly I have seen you at least twice trying on Trina’s dresses so I can’t say you never showed any sign”
Tori blushed and felt so happy that she started crying. “Thank you! I love you”
“We love you too, Vic… Tori” Her father said and the three hugged.
This was a new beginning for Tori Vega. In a new school where she could finally be who she wanted. And a lot of new adventures will come.
Just a small fanfic I made for my trans Tori Vega headcanon :P I hope you like it and if you don’t, welll.... It’s ok. It’s just a dumb idea of a dumb trans girl.
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