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sncwonthebeach · 1 year ago
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these girls fighting over a boy that looks like he belongs in a good guy box .
ya hate to see it .
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frogsare-friends · 1 year ago
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chris briney is so much hotter when he's not playing conrad fisher
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hoe4hotchner · 2 days ago
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the team meeting aaron's lawyer!wife who's personality is similar to his + she's the best in her field
Langston & Bell | [A.H]
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Pairing: Aaron Hotchner x Lawyer wife!reader | WC: 1.2k | CW: Not really anything except for a little law jargon and mentions of a case the BAU is working on.
A/N: My brain hurts from looking up law terminology, and I'm not even sure if I used all the words correctly
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The glass doors of Langston & Bell opened as Hotch led the rest of his team inside. The air felt heavy—as they entered—from the scent of freshly brewed coffee and a faint lemony aroma.
The firm itself was one of the most prestigious ones in all of Virginia, and its reputation suited it. Everything about the space was designed to impress—shining marble floors in the lobby, towering bookshelves filled with thick leather-bound volumes of law books and journals, and abstract art that screamed of a space aimed to do business with rich and pretentious people.
Emily glanced around, clearly trying to process how they’d ended up here. “Langston & Bell?” she muttered under her breath. “Isn’t this place out of our league?”
“They’re not dealing with criminal justice,” Spencer pointed out. “They specialize in corporate litigation and high-profile estate law. The firm is known for taking on cases that require absolute discretion.” Emily tried her best not to roll her eyes at Spencer's outburst of knowledge but failed.
Hotch didn’t respond, he kept his pace steady as he approached the front desk. His usual stone-faced demeanor was on full display, his features—although set not completely in a frown—were unreadable. He seemed unbothered by the hushed stares they received from the staff as they had entered with their badges held out in front of them.
The receptionist, a young woman with a straight posture and a sharp smile, greeted them. “Good afternoon. How may I assist you?”
Hotch stepped forward, his voice even. “We’re with the FBI. We’re looking for the attorney who handled the probate case for Samuel Larkin.”
The receptionist’s fingers danced quickly over her keyboard, her expression unchanged. “That would be Attorney Hotchner.”
Dead silence.
Emily blinked. “I’m sorry, did you say Hotchner?”
“Yes,” the receptionist replied, unfazed, almost on the brink of annoyance. “Would you like me to see if she’s available?”
“She,” Morgan echoed, his brows furrowing a little as his gaze flipped from the receptionist to Hotch.
Before anyone could recover from their shock, the sound of sharp heal clicks echoed through the lobby.
“Aaron,” came a clear voice from behind. “If this is your idea of surprising me, I’ll admit it’s more creative than flowers. But I have a deposition in thirty minutes.”
The team turned as one, their collective gazes landing on the woman who had just entered the room. You were dressed in a tailored navy suit that emphasized your poised demeanor. Your expression was both curious and faintly amused as your eyes locked on Hotch.
“Counselor,” he greeted smoothly, his tone carrying a subtle warmth that the team rarely heard.
“Counselor?” Rossi asked, a slow grin forming as his gaze flicked between you and Hotch.
Your lips quirked up in a small smile as you approached, your heels clicking against the marble with each step. “I assume this is your team?”
“It is,” Hotch confirmed.
You turned your attention to the group, giving them a brief once-over with an expression that wasn’t unkind but clearly measured. “Well, where are my manners? I’m Y/N Hotchner, senior litigation partner here at Langston & Bell. And yes, I can see the wheels turning in all your heads.”
Morgan crossed his arms, already grinning. “Oh, I’ve got a lot of questions right now.”
You raised an eyebrow, unfazed. “Feel free to ask them, Agent Morgan. I’ve been cross-examined by some of the sharpest minds in the country—I’m sure I can handle you.”
JJ stepped forward, clearly trying to keep her surprise in check. “Wait, you’re married?”
You tilted your head toward Hotch, your expression softening just a fraction. “You didn’t tell them?”
“It never came up,” Hotch replied with a shrug, though the faint glimmer of amusement in his eyes didn’t escape you.
You shook your head, exhaling a soft laugh. “Aaron’s great at compartmentalizing, isn’t he? Well, to officially answer your question—yes, I’m his wife. And judging by your expressions, this is news to you.”
“Big news,” Emily muttered, still processing.
Hotch cleared his throat, subtly redirecting the conversation. “We need access to the probate records for Samuel Larkin. Anything that might help us build our case.”
Your demeanor shifted instantly, professionalism overtaking the playful edge. “Aaron, you know I can’t just hand over client information without a court order.”
“We’re only asking for publicly available records,” he clarified.
You studied him for a moment, a silent exchange passing between you. Then you turned to your assistant, who stood nearby. “Jane, pull the Larkin docket and bring me all publicly filed documents. Annotate them if you have time, and leave them on my desk before your shift ends.”
“Yes, ma’am,” Jane replied, already moving toward the elevator.
“You always find a way around the rules,” Hotch said, his voice was low but carrying a note of fondness.
“And you love that about me,” you shot back with a wink, your eyes glinting with mischief.
Morgan leaned closer to Emily, his voice just loud enough for her to hear. “I don’t know what’s more surprising—the fact that he’s married, the fact that she's a lawyer, or the fact that she might be scarier than him.”
Although Jane hadn't gone through the records yet, she sent you a digital copy as soon as she had found them. You walked the team through them with ease. Every legal term you used was calculated, giving away as little about your client as you could, while still helping your husband and his team. You made sure to translate every dense legal jargon into actionable insights every time you saw one of their faces pull an expression.
“Here,” you said, pointing to a transaction on the financial statement. “These wire transfers are from an offshore account linked to Larkin. It’s not evidence of criminal activity, but it raises enough red flags to warrant further investigation.” If Larkin found out you had helped the feds, you could be in big trouble, you thought as you revealed the account.
Spencer leaned in, his eyes lighting up with understanding. “If we trace the accounts, we might uncover a connection to our unsub.”
“Precisely,” you replied, offering him a small nod of approval.
By the time the team wrapped up, they had everything they needed to move forward. As they gathered their materials, you leaned against the edge of the table, folding your arms as you looked at Hotch.
“Dinner at seven?” you asked, your voice softer, the edge of professionalism giving way to something more personal.
“Seven,” he confirmed, his tone lighter than usual.
You smiled, leaning in just enough to lower your voice. “Try not to scare anyone off before then, okay?”
“No promises,” he replied, his lips twitching upward in the faintest of smiles.
As the team exited the building, Morgan shook his head in disbelief. “She is definitely scarier than Hotch”
Emily grinned. “I think I like her better.”
“I like her too,” Rossi added with a chuckle.
Hotch walked ahead, the faint smile still playing on his lips, but he didn’t say a word. He didn’t have to. The team had seen enough to know he’d married his perfect match—an equal who could still challenge him enough to keep him on his toes.
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smusherina · 9 months ago
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yard work - chapter 3 (regina george x reader)
fandom: Mean Girls (all media)
pairing: Regina George x OFC/Reader
summary: You'd been in the same class as Regina George since kindergarten. You'd lived on the same street even longer. Once upon a time, when life was sandbox disputes and who got the swing first arguments, you'd even been friends. Now, in junior year of high school, you doubted she even remembered you. The same couldn't be said about you. You definitely remembered her.
chapter 1 / chapter 2 / chapter 4
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"So, have you heard of the new girl?" Regina asked, twirling a lock of hair on her finger.
You were still sitting on the couch several hours later. It was beginning to get dark.
"Caty Heron or something?"
"Cady, yes. What do you think of her?" Regina bit her bottom lip, sucking it and chewing at it in her mouth. Back when you were younger, her mom would've chastised her. Mrs George was lax about a lot of things, but she could not stand fidgeting. Nowadays, though, you doubted she had the heart to say anything negative to her daughter.
"I..." You tilted your head, thinking. "I don't really think of her. We're in the same calc class and she seems smart. Talks to Aaron a lot."
"Does she?" Regina narrowed her eyes and huffed. "I thought so."
"What? Don't tell me you're still hung up on Aaron Samuels. C'mon." You scoffed. "That dude, pretty as he is-" You knocked at your head. "All fluff, no substance. Hollow."
"Oh, because you would know so much about guys." Regina crossed her arms and stared at you petulantly.
"Yes, I would. I'm practically one of them." You shrugged nonchalantly. "By the way, shouldn't you get home?"
Regina didn't answer and just looked at you. You looked back, unsure of what she was thinking. You glanced around, wondering if you'd missed something.
"You're still- I mean, you're... A lesbian." She said slowly as if it were a curse word.
You laughed before answering. "Yes, Regina, I am still a lesbian. Just like I told you I was back then." You frowned. "Is there, like, a problem?"
"No." She said simply, but it didn't seem particularly truthful. "You don't know about what happened with Janis, then?"
"No, I just know she had to switch schools. Why, was it something you did?"
"No." Again, didn't seem too truthful. "I don't have a problem with you being a lesbian."
Clearly, she was uncomfortable talking about it. Still, something was off. You were almost certain Regina had had something to do with Janis leaving. She was probably lying to you.
"You're not going home for dinner then." Better to drop it for now. It wouldn't do either of you any good to push her. "Will your dad be mad?"
"As if he even notices I'm gone," She rolled her eyes, settling more comfortably on the couch. "He's always on the phone."
"I have frozen pizzas we could pop in the oven."
"I'm not eating that processed shit. We're ordering in."
"Reg, I can't order takeout 'til dad sends me more money."
"I'm paying, dummy, don't even worry about it." She pushed off the couch and walked to the kitchen. You trailed after her. "Where are the menus?"
"There should be some in the cabinet over there."
The evening turned to night with you two on the couch, chatting and eating pizza. The TV was turned on eventually. Adult Swim was playing some anime about cowboys in space, but neither of you was really watching.
You'd missed her so much. You didn't like thinking about it much, but that was the truth. You'd missed her for even longer than the two years you'd been officially cut off from her life. She'd started pulling away long before the silent treatment began. You didn't like thinking about how much it had hurt, how you'd felt your world go bleak when she rejected you. You'd never been one for confrontation, that was Regina's job, so talking to her about the why and how of it all had never felt like an option.
You'd eventually gotten the hint. And now, after all this time, after she had left you so easily, you were letting her back in just as easily. As if you were back in that time, sitting in the sandbox peacefully making castles when she came up behind you, pulled at one of your pigtails, and demanded you share your buckets and shovel. You were helpless against her force.
There was probably something deeply unhealthy about your friendship. She was probably only coming back because it was convenient for her. She wasn't interested in making amends- hell, she probably didn't even think there was anything to amend, in the first place.
This had been the way you two had been since forever. Her ploughing through anybody in her way, you clinging to her as she went, just as much of a victim and a perpetrator.
The Regina you missed was the impression of a girl, braces on her teeth, grass stains on her sundress, and laughter on her lips. The Regina that perhaps, maybe, probably was still hidden somewhere in her, but at the same time was just not her. Who she was now, who you were now, were so utterly different from back then.
Watching her face, illuminated blueish by the light from the TV, so much older but still soft and young, framed by naturally blonde hair but bleached a lighter shade, you made your peace. You were probably being way too dramatic about all this, but it felt like a big moment in your half-baked teenage brain. You would take her back every time. You would let her leave every time. You would stay in place while she explored the world, and if she deigned to come back, you'd be waiting.
"Hey, Reg," You said, quiet but not exactly a whisper.
"What?" She looked up at you, just bent over the coffee table grabbing another slice of pizza.
"I missed you." You said, so earnestly it sounded jarring to even your ears.
She scrunched up her nose. "'Cause I bought you pizza?"
"Yeah," You laughed. "That too."
If you hadn't been looking so closely, you might've missed the brief lapse in her armour. It was in the softening at the corners of her eyes, in the slackening of her face, the give in her spine. Something like affection, like she'd missed you too.
"You're a weirdo."
You only laughed more.
The moment passed and you continued eating and talking and watching TV. You must've fallen asleep at some point after Regina went to remove her makeup. Eventually, you couldn't tell when, you woke up to the sun shining through the blinds right into your eyes.
Shit. It was Monday. You pawed around yourself for your phone, flipped it open, and checked the time. Shit, indeed. You nudged Regina with your toe.
"Reg..." She didn't even stir. "Reg!" You pushed harder, causing her to groan and whine.
"What? Five... M're mins..." She mumbled into the cushion, curling up tighter.
"We're late for school, Reggie, c'mon we gotta go." You momentarily contemplated if it was worth even going in. Your dad would be busting a lung at the missed calc class anyway. But did you want to give him more reasons to yell at you? No, not really.
"I gotta go, c'mon." You moved towards her and really shook her.
"What?" She grumped at you. To be honest, it was really cute. She had dust around her eyes, sleep still lingering in her limbs. You'd touched her shoulder, covered by the knit blanket you'd given her last night, but you could feel how warm she was.
"School. It's Monday morning, sleepyhead."
It took no more than that for the reality to set in for her. Cursing up a storm and running around like a headless chicken, Regina tried gathering all her things that'd somehow ended up scattered around the night before. Her perfume was in the alcove by the front, her charger in the kitchen, hairbrush in the bathroom.
"Do you want a ride?" You asked before heading upstairs to change. Couldn't go to school in just Spiderman boxers.
"I have nothing to wear!" She screeched, glaring at you as if you'd caused this. She was the one who wanted to stay the night, jeez.
You held up your hands in surrender. "You can borrow some of my stuff."
"As if you have anything remotely fitting. You dress like a hobo." She said all that while climbing up the stairs past you, heading for your room. "A hobo with a liking to grunge music, nonetheless."
You walked after her, listening but not feeling the need to add anything. Once she got to your door and you went to follow, she whirled around.
"Uh, I'm gonna change." She sassed, though the intimidation was made less effective by the bareness of her face and the messiness of her hair. You smiled and gestured for her to go on.
"Be my guest." As if she needed the invitation.
To her credit, it didn't take long for her to pick something to wear, wash her face, and do her hair. In the meantime, you used the hallway bathroom to freshen up yourself. She stepped out wearing the same white tank top as the night before, over it a short-sleeve button-down in a glossy, satin black, and a black skirt she'd probably found at the very back of your closet. The button-down was neatly cinched around her waist and the skirt discreetly rolled up to be shorter than it really was.
The shirt was probably the nicest thing you owned. Something a relative had gotten you for your birthday. Versace or something like that.
"I'm going to have to go to school in sneakers, jorts." She pointed at you accusingly, leaning over threateningly where you sat on the floor. You looked up at her and just shrugged. What could you do?
She rolled her eyes and waved you away. You took the cue that it was your turn. You didn't bother closing the door behind you. Some wash jeans from the back of your desk seemed clean enough. You sniffed them just in case. Not too funky, but definitely not fresh. They'd have to do. You chucked the hoodie, sprayed on some deodorant, and replaced it with a short-sleeve flannel. You looked into the mirror and checked your hair was okay before grabbing your backpack.
"Okay, let's go." You turned to see Regina staring at you incredulously.
"That's it? That's your morning routine?" Leaning against the doorway, you couldn't help but notice she looked fantastic. It was a real talent of hers, looking so good all the time.
"Usually, I'd eat breakfast." You herded her out of the door. "Do you need to get your things?" She probably didn't have any of her school stuff.
"No, I didn't unpack my purse before coming here." She said, checking said bag as she did. "I'll do my makeup in the car, drive sensibly."
"Psh, as if you need to tell me. You're the speed demon, from what I've heard."
"There's nothing wrong with the way I drive, grandma."
"Until you get your license revoked, speedster."
Needless to say, Regina was not impressed by your 2001 Corolla. And though she complained the whole way to school, she still sat in the front seat, doing her makeup, there was no heat behind her words. You arrived in the middle of the third period. Nobody was out and about, much to Regina's relief. You parted ways with a wiggle of her fingers and a finger salute from you. You sat in the car for a moment, just breathing and thinking.
She didn't say thank you, didn't say she had a good time, didn't even bother pretending she'd enjoyed your company. It seemed like a relief she was finally getting away from you. Was that how she felt?
Now that your friendship had progressed beyond small talk while you worked and pleasantries over dinner, being ignored at school felt a lot more hurtful.
It was sobering, how she could goss and laugh with you on your couch and then act as if being seen with you in public was social suicide.
What made it feel even worse was that it was true. If Regina was seen hanging around you, god knows what the piranhas that were the student body would do. It would end with either or both of you ostracized or worse. Regina could bend minds and shift opinions like it was a superpower, but even she had her limits.
You got out of the car, locked it, and ambled towards Spanish class.
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sleepi-toasti · 4 months ago
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Meet bailey!
bailey (14) lived in a 2d weirdcore world with color kingdoms. she was the princess of the cyan kingdom. one day, bailey fell into a portal that goes to the real world. since bailey lived in a 2d world, she is 2d also. and the real world is 3d, so she's like a piece of paper the size and shape of a human lol
bailey now lives in Houston, but she tries to get back to her original world. she lives with the Mitchell family: Mr Samuel Mitchell (48), Mrs Lauren Mitchell (47), Amy Rodriguez (26, and she's married), Nathaniel Mitchell (17), Madison Mitchell (14), and Aaron Mitchell (9).
also, bailey originally has solid black hair when she lived in her world, but after being introduced to twenty one pilots music, she dyed the bottom of her hair red (to match josh dun)
(another thing: she genderfluid)
(here's bailey in her princess outfit lol)
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I'll make the Mitchell family soon, but here's info abt them
Samuel:
he works a 7-5 job and doesn't like it bc it doesn't pay as good as it should be (his boss is stealing money out of the worker's paychecks)
he wants to work a higher paying job (specifically the job Lauren works at)
Lauren:
the family actually does good bc her job pays a good amount
she's the real household leader (she's a tough love kind of mom)
great at cooking
works as a school teacher (the school is a good school and pays more)
Amy:
she lives in San Antonio and works as a pediatrician
when she visits, she helps her mom cook
her husband, will, is actually a really cool dude
Nathaniel:
goes by "nate"
he's actually a closeted gay person, and despite the fact that he's never told anyone, madison knows
the boy he likes is Matthew Anderson, the captain of the schools basketball team
he's also on the basketball team
Madison:
she's a twenty one pilots fan
she's the one who got bailey to listen to twenty one pilots music
she actually never has been to a concert, until her mom bought two tickets (one for Madison and one for bailey) to the Clancy world tour show
she knows abt nate's sexuality because she read his journal, which had entires (like diary entries) that talked abt how much nate liked matthew, pictures of nate and matthew hanging out together, and drawings of matthew (it's all about matthew with you HUH NATHANIEL?)
she yaps about her obsessions a lot lol
Aaron:
he's a silly goober
likes playing Minecraft with nate and matthew (yes matthew comes over sometimes, mainly to do school projects with nate)
has a teddy bear with a red bowtie named Fuzzy
he brings Fuzzy everywhere he goes (yes, even school. he keeps Fuzzy in his backpack)
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bookaddict05 · 10 months ago
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The tales of Tessa
hey lovely's, this was requested by the one and only @ladmarkinnit
this is a one shot POV from the point of view of tessa in their 'Anyone but her' series (y/n x Janis). In this story i will be referring to y/n as milo
at the mean time this will only remain as a one shot however maybe in the future it could become a series.
anywho on to the story
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I'm home alone when I get a text from my cousin saying she is outside and needs my help.
I walk down the black spray painted metal spiral staircase that connects my room that's in the loft to the 2nd floor of the house. I rush down the 2nd set of stairs and unlock the door, Regina comes crashing through the door in a frantic pace.
"Whoa, you okay? what's happening?" I ask concerned
"What's going on with milo and Janis? Are they dating or not?" she asks agitated
"Erm, I'm not sure if they are dating however I know they both have feelings for each other, why? "
She paces back and forth having an internal conflict debating weather to tell me what's on her mind or not
"I think .."
"I -"
"OH MY GOD SPIT IT OUT ALREADY" I exclaim
"Ihaveacrushonmilo" she says
"YOU WHAT!?"
" I KNOW I KNOW"
"BUT YOUR WITH AARON"
"I KNOW, PLEASE DONT SAY ANYTHING TO ANYONE, ITS THE COUSINS RULE"
As I am about to say something, my phone rings. I look at the caller ID and see that it is Cady, and I show Regina and she gives me a nod to answer.
"Hey girl, what's up?" I ask
"You will never guess what... JANIS AND MILO ARE DATING!" she screams down the phone that I have to pull it away from my ear.
oh no I thought to myself, I whipped my head and looked at Regina and the look on her face told me she heard it. Face like thunder she grabs her things and storms through the front door and before I could stop her she slams the door in my face.
"You had to say that loud didn't you" I hung up the phone and run out the door and see Regina getting in her car. I quickly run over and open the passenger door.
"Hey, are you okay?"
"Never been better" she says with a devilish smile, obviously concocting one of her devious plans.
"hey, Gina, don't do anything you will regret at the end of it okay" knowing what I won't stop her but hopefully will make her think about it.
"Don't worry I won't" she says still grinning and leaning across the passenger side to shut the door and drives away.
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I am running around on the pitch practicing my tackles when I see a familiar face walking towards the bench. Aaron Samuels, every time I look at him my heart skips a beat, and I know it so wrong to feel this way about my best friend's brother and my cousins boyfriend, but it just feels so right. I walk up to him and grab my water off the bench and look up at him and I notice his beautiful ocean eyes are red and puffy.
"hey are you alright?" I ask softly as we both go to sit on the bench.
"Regina just broke up with me" he says heartbroken.
"oh Aaron I am so sorry, do you want to talk about it ?"
"No not really just needed to see a kind face right now, and I remembered that you have rugby practice and well my feet did the rest"
He lifts his head and looked me in the eyes and I gave him an encouraging smile.
That's when an idea popped into my head, and I bent down to take off my boots and put my trainers back on. I stand up and take his hands into mine and pull him off the bench.
"Come on, we are going to the beach" I say with a smile.
Before I moved away when I was younger, me, Milo and Aaron would always run to the beach at every chance we got, it became our place, a place where we could find escapism and just breath and let go of the pressure of the world. Yes I know its hard to think that we had troubles at a young age but if you have met my cousin you would know that she has been Queen Bee since she left the womb, well in my world she has been. Always the favourite, the prettiest out of the both of us, while I just got forgotten about. This is why I loved our beach days because no matter what when we were there it was just us and together and no one got forgotten about.
When me and Aaron arrive at the beach I could tell that his face started to light up a bit, a slight smile starting to crack through his stone like features. I jump out of the car and run over to the passenger side and dragged him out. We ran down the little sandy path towards the sound of crashing waves.
"The last one there is a rotten egg" I say giggling while running.
"Hey no fair you got a head start"
"I don't make the rules" I say sticking out my tongue in a playful way.
As I am running I kick off my shoes and take off my socks. Aaron follows my lead just before I go to jump into the water, I take off my sports crop top, leaving me in my sports bra and sport shorts. Just as I am about to splash my feet in the brisk sea water, when I feel a pair of arms wrap around my stomach and lift me off the floor, swinging me in a circle.
He carries me in to the water with him, him making first contact with the water.
"Hey no fair I was here first" he loosened his grip so I was able to turn and face him. His hands grazing against my skin when doing so sent butterflies throughout my whole body.
Still in his grip he says "I don't make the rules" with a grin spread across his face.
"There's the Aaron I know and love, don't you ever let yourself cry over a girl who doesn't know what she had right in front of her, even if she was my cousin"
we stare in to each others eyes the space between us becoming less and less. As he still holds me by the waist we float in the water, on of his hands leave my waist and brushes the hair out of my face, looking deep into my eyes as he leans in and places a soft kiss on to my lips.
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now head on over to @ladmarkinnit's page to read the full story.
I hope you liked Tessa's POV :)
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windrsr · 2 years ago
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What about the yanderes with a darling who really struggles with getting sleep?
(Male Yandere OCs x Gender Neutral Reader)
Tw: reader gets drugged on Micheal and Miru's part.
•Henry - He chuckles and thinks it's adorable for some reason. Henry does everything he can to tire you out so you can't get up anymore from exhaustion; before bedtime, he makes you do lots of chores. Your body will probably be sore the next day.
•Miru - He asks if he can read you his favorite bedtime stories to help you sleep. Miru also offers you a warm drink to make you sleepy (which he may or may not have drugged). He also offers you his stuffed animals and plushies to comfort you.
•Micheal - He's...just horrible at 'helping' you sleep. When it's bed time, he puts a sleeping drug in your favorite drink or food before giving it to you. When you fall asleep, he carries you to bed and tucks you in. If you eventually find out that he's been drugging you, you might not want to take any food or drinks from him anymore, afraid of them having some kind of drug in them. Micheal smirks and tells you, "oh well. I suppose you're not going to be able to sleep from now on..."
•Ryan - He also has trouble sleeping due to having nightmares. He doesn't know what to do to help, but he offers to watch a movie with you or play games together during the night. Other times, he just holds you in his arms while the two of you lay in silence.
•Samuel - He feels so bad for you and he's worried about you. Before bed, he gives you a massage, a warm drink, and even softly hums your favorite song to you to help you sleep. He also sleeps in the same bed with you for your own comfort, and so he can be with you in case you need someone with you.
•Loki - He doesn't know how to help, because he doesn't sleep very often. Loki may end up making it worse because you might feel uncomfortable since he stares at you while you're trying to sleep.
•Aaron - He would probably make it worse (not on purpose, though). He does all kinds of things during the night, such as blasting loud music, watching horror movies, and playing horror games before he goes to bed (yes, he's unhinged). When he recommends it all to you, he's confused as to why you would probably get irritated because of him.
•Tyler - He laughs and tells you he knows just to trick to help you sleep. Well, the "trick" is...him using a magic spell to put you to sleep.
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william-laurens · 10 months ago
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intro :)
Hello, friends!! I’m William Laurens!
And yes, I am related to John Laurens!! He’s my older cousin and everyday I strive to be just like him!! But currently, I am a small writer, just trying to keep up my good writing skills.
//okii hello :) it’s @half-eaten-baguetteee I decided that I wanted to join the chaos squad so here i am ig-
About me!!:
age: 22
i ship John and his “friend” Alexander :D
birthday: April 1st
funny(at least tries to be)
crazy at times
nervous wreck
nerd
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My best friend is @c-hendrixx
anyways, I hope you enjoy my blog!! have a wonderful day :)
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Taken characters: Alexander 📒(Already here lol) Highschool ver (@ask-chubby-hamilton-hs-au)
Lafayette ⚔️ (@ouioui-lafayettes-askblog), Highschool ver (@highschool-lafayettes-askblog)
Thomas 🔉 (@ask-thomas-jefferson-1) , Highschool ver (@ask-highschool-thomas-jefferson)
James Madison🔇 (@ask-james-madison-stuff), Highschool ver (@ask-highschool-james-madison)
Washington 🪖 (@ask-general-washington)
John 🪦 (@ask-john-laruens), Highschool ver (@ask-hs-john-laurens)
Hercules 💪( @askh3rculesmu11igan), Highschool ver (@ask-highschool-h3rcul3s-mu11igan)
Aaron Burr 📚 (@ask-aaron-burr1)
Theodosia jr 🎀 (@ask-theodosia-blog)
Maria ❤️‍🔥 (@mreynolds-ask-blog), Highschool ver (@mreynolds-hs-ask-blog)
James R. 🖕 (@jreynolds-ask-blog-1), Highschool/ College ver (@jreynolds-college-ask-blog)
Susan Reynolds 🌼 (@ask-susan-reynolds)
Eliza 🩵(@e-schuyler-ask-blog )
Angelica 🩷(@angelicashuylersaskblog)
Peggy 💛 (@peggy-schuylers-ask-blog)
Samuel 📜(@samuel-seaburys-askblog), Highschool ver (@ask-highschool-samuel-seabury)
Phillip and Eacker💖 (@that-876girl474)
Martha Manning-Laurens 🌹(@martha-manning-laurens-ask-blog)
Deborah Sampson 🤭 @ask-deborah-sampson
Open characters: literally everyone else that's not listed already
(also ocs are TOTALLY RECOMMENDED, i love seeing peoples ocs ☺️)
OCS: Caroline Jefferson 🌸, Arthur Hamilton 📕, Josephine Payne 💥(@umi-teardrop)
William Laurens ⭐ (@william-laurens/@half-eaten-baguetteee),
Clementine Schuyler 🌻 (@ask-clementine-schuyler)
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1. Don't be rude unless it's a part of the character
2. Please be friendly
3. Please turn on anonymous asks :3 (That's the point of an ask blog. To be asked stuff :])
4. Be respectful ( be respectful of race, gender etc. or else)
✨Thats all, but there may be more rules to come✨
Also, some characters have no lore/ Backstory, so if you want, you can make them a Backstory!
have fun everyone!!! <333
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almostvermin · 3 months ago
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okay being serious about the hamilton x prsk au now
its not an au theres just. a production of hamilton. hosted by emu ootori who convinced (wonderhoy'd) lin manuel miranda into giving her the rights
wxs puts on a production of hamilton (rui painstakingly teaches tsukasa the entire thing line-by-line and is on the verge of pulling a nightcord by the end SLASH SILLY) and kidnaps other people (i.e. their fans) to help out (take on major roles) with the only pre-requisite being "please speak english and also know your part. we've spent a month trying to drill this into tsukasa's head and we think rui will actually jump off a cliff if we ask him to do it again".
so, with no further ado: the cast list. alexander hamilton - kohane azusawa. while you would expect tsukasa to demand the titular character he did not want to learn that much english (rui refused to teach him) and so he adorned it on his number three fan. who was thrilled. everyone knows my kohane hamilstan agenda by now. she kills it. an does not understand a word but is cheering the entire time. noone tells her that kohane is singing about adultery and tax fraud. aaron burr - toya aoyagi. once again, as a majorly important character, you'd expect this role to be filled by a member of wonderlandsxshowtime. no. toya :D. he knows english he can sing he gets along well with all the other cast members. its perfect! kohane dramatically brings up the fact he shot her on a daily basis from here on out and he dramatically apologises every time. eliza schuyler - nene kusanagi. we finally get to a wandashow member (we'll speedrun them all in a minute). "izza, why do you always give nene, a character allergic to romance, the first love interest?" i think im funny. no yeah i think she would KILL burn. like its dead on the floor. stabbed. perhaps even burnt. (also. nene beatboxing.) angelica schuyler - mizuki akiyama. "izza you said wandashow-" shut. its mizooking time. she mizooks all over the place. some men say that im intense or im insane. you want a revolution i want a revolation so listen to my decloration. george washington - tsukasa tenma. "izza this is still a very major character your excuses make no sense" shush my hamilton production i want kohane as lead. go away. i think blond bitch should be washington. if it works it works yk. king george iii - emu ootori. shes just here to have fun idk man. shes having fun. leave her be. john laurens/phillip hamilton - minori hanasato. i dont have an explaination beyond minokoha queerbait and also i think minori doing the. my name is phillip. i am a poet. and i wrote this poem just to show it. sequence would be amazing. imagine a version of phillip where hes delivering it as normal but with an idol dance routine. yeah. lafayette/thomas jefferson - rui kamishiro. i was actually really stumped on where to put rui. yes i considered maria. i did not do that (evidently). this is just because jefferson is really gay like in the way he dresses and such and i think rui can get on board with that hercules mulligan/james madison - airi momoi. she has officially ruined her idol reputation and haruka has clipped her making sex jokes on stage and turned it into a nightcord emote for the mmj server. ena never lets her live this down and has printed a screenshot of the sex jokes and stuck it to the shinonomefridge. she still stands by her decicion to participate. peggy schuyler/maria reynolds - saki tenma. this one is one of the more streched ones. i couldve put emu here. i couldve put rui here. but no i put saki. why? i simply think shed enjoy it. enrichment. leo/need casually dies in the audience. samuel seabury - ichika hoshino. she has just the right level of seriousness and whimsy to pull this off. phillup schuyler - keisuke ootori. i think im so funny. well? im not. james reynolds - shiho hinomori. she does NOT want to be here but apparently shes married to saki so everythign is okay. what do you mean saki cheated on her with kohane. my bestie you are gettign SHOT. (she gets very in character.) charles lee - mafuyu asahina. mizuki is laughing her ass off. basically mafumom found out that someone mafuyu knew (emu) was putting on a historical play and was all "go on join in!!" and so she did.
yaysies. honami and shizuku and haruka and an and akito and kotaro and tatsuya and hinata and ena and kanade and yuuki (and mafumom i guess) all go to see it and have a variety of reactions ranging from homosexuality to omg look thats my sister!!! to oh my fucking god airis making sex jokes on stage to why didnt my daughter get a bigger part
...@vivid-street i am ashamed of myself but its here now.
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opalescence-wolph · 3 months ago
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Greetings everyone here on Tumblr. My name is Opalescence Wolph, but you may call me Opal if you so desire. I am a...tragically cursed angel who was forced to fall due to said curse. I will not be disclosing who cursed me as I do not wish to talk about it.
Ahem...little about me: I was a kaiju slayer in my youth...well, technically I'm still young given I died when I was 20 and that happened 4 years ago now so I am now 24. Yes, I am technically dead, tragic I know.
I go by he/him pronouns and I am bisexual
'Tags':
Posts: messenger scrolls
Reblogs: angel blessings
Favorites: wing feathers
Interactions with other 'RP' blogs: benevolent spirits
Interactions with Popcross fans: dove wings
Answers to 'Asks': angel's wisdom
[OOC tags: ooc posts, popcross rp, mvt rp, rp blog]
I was informed that there are blogs similar to my own that I will try to list out, if I miss anyone by mistake, please notify me. Ahem...
Professor Dresden Oakland @prof-d-oakland
Sir Jackson Bright @sir-bright
Their son Samuel Sparks...or Bright? Oakland? @thelaststarstriker
Samuel's boyfriend Jackie Blaze @rockandfire
Charlie the Biomech @charlie-the-biomech
Ylthar the dragon overseer @yltharthedragon
Harold the Herald...quite the interesting title @stickyhandscowboy
Alexis Jones the Reaper @thenewreaper
The last survivor of dimension B133 Dilwyn...does he have a last name? @dilwynlives
Clayton Costas the demon hunter @beefyglowstick
Jasper Morgan the cowboy @foundations-cowboy
His boss James Aaron Siegel @founders-faith
And...quite a few "archons" as they're called
Eldrorrok the horror archon @eldrorrok
Fantorrel the fantasy archon @fantorreli
Psychoperdelicth the psychological thriller archon who is...apparently dead? @psychoperdelicth
And apparently the child of Romillacect the romance archon is on here, her daughter Amara @amarathemoth
I believe that is everyone but let me know if I missed anyone...my my, there's a lot of people to keep track of on this site.
Anyways, feel free to ask me any questions, and I'll answer them as honestly as possible. Thank you reading, and have a good day or night
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randomheadcanons · 10 months ago
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When Aaron and Mona meet, 1810.
Aaron liked Forsaken Bluff. It was a mostly sleepy little town that suited Aaron just fine. Additionally, because the town catered to supernatural folk, they often had warm blood on hand. That always made his journey back from the California territory of Mexico easier. It wouldn’t be long before it became a state territory, Aaron reasoned; it had too much value as a resource haven for the Union not to take notice and ultimately grab it for itself.
His time in California was good; he and Bruce always had a good time. He also took the opportunity to get to know the other vampires in the area; one never knew when it would come in handy, and Aaron liked to keep tabs.
But it was time to head home. He had some affairs to attend to back in Jamestown. He needed to check on his younger brother, Samual. Though younger was a relative term at this point; Samual would be about 45 now, Aaron mused. Far older than Aaron himself would ever get. And ��checking in” as Aaron saw it, was probably far more unsettling to a human than a vampire. Aaron loitered around his family’s farm, of which Samuel was now the owner. He would hang around for a couple days, watching his brother, before leaving a monetary gift on the doorstep before disappearing. Aaron never left a note, nor did he stick around to see Samuel find the envelope. He simply left, trusting that Samuel would do what he needed to do with the money.
Hopefully invest, Aaron thought to himself with a snort before entering the saloon. While the stock market was less than 20 years old, Aaron sensed that it was going to be quite popular, especially as his contacts in New York were involved in the original market in Holland.
“What will you have?” The bartender asked. She was tall and tan. Her blonde hair was bound at the nape of her neck, the scar on her lip bending with her smile.
“A glass of A-” Aaron smiled, taking a seat at the bar.
The bartender grimaced. “Sorry darling,” She apologized. “I’ve got AB+ and O-“.
“O is fine,” Aaron assured, waving his hand.
The woman nodded. “Want anything in that?”
“Uh,” Aaron mused, “Bourbon, if you don’t mind.”
“Make that two,” said a new voice to Aaron’s right. He looked over and smiled.
Vampires, generally, were beautiful; it was a natural part of their arsenal to catch prey. When turned, a human’s most attractive attributes were heightened, to better draw in their next meal. Aaron was used to seeing beautiful vampires.
But this woman was something else entirely.
Her deep, rich, dark hair was coiled elegantly on top of her head, with wind whipped strands framing her face. Her equally dark eyes drew Aaron in immediately, and he knew that those eyes had seen centuries of life already. Her lips…her lips were a soft pink and would no doubt gain some color with the blood cocktail that was placed in front of her and Aaron.
She was alluring.
“Hope you don’t mind that I swooped in,” she said, picking up her drink.
Aaron blinked, “No, of course not,” he assured, putting 2 half dollars on the counter. “My treat,”
She smiled, craning her head over to a quiet table in the back. “That’s kind of you,” She said softly. “Care to join me?”
Had Aaron had a heartbeat, it would’ve skipped several beats.
He picked up his own drink before following her to the table. He beat her to it and pulled her chair out for her, which she took, tucking the seat of her dress underneath her as she sat.
The other nice thing about Forsaken Bluff, Aaron mused, was that he could move as freely and quickly as he desired without fear of repercussions.
“What brings you to Forsaken Bluff?” the woman asked, taking a slow sip.
“Passing through,” Aaron supplied, “Coming from California, and you?”
“Heading to,” she said with a smile. ”meeting some acquaintances there,”
“Are you traveling alone?” Aaron asked, some concern in his voice.
She laughed. “Yes.” She paused, taking another sip. “It’s 1810, after all. And I can take care of myself,”
”Of that I have no doubt,” Aaron agreed. “Where is home?”
“Italy,” she said, glancing out the window, “have you been?”
“Not yet,” he admitted. “There’s so much to explore here,” he said, gesturing around, then grinned. “But I have time.”
She nodded. “Plenty of time.” She agreed, finishing her drink and offering her hand. “I’m Desdemona de Leon,” she introduced herself. “And you?”
“Aaron Shepard,” he replied, taking her hand and pressing his lips to the back of her hand. Her eyebrows rose in bemusement.
“A true American then,” she mused.
Aaron nodded. “Yes ma’am, born 15 years before the War, turned in 1781.”
“Oh very young,” Desdemona commented.
Aaron shrugged and smiled easily, “Plenty of time to explore,” he agreed. She smiled back. It was like the sunrise Aaron hadn’t hadn’t seen in 30 years.
“Well, Mr. Shepard,” She said, standing up. Aaron aimed to follow before she lifted up her hand, “Please, no need to rise on my accord.” She said, holding up a half dollar up. She smiled. “Your next drink is on me. Thank you for your company.”
Aaron nodded with a smile. “Will we meet again?” He asked, eyes meeting hers.
Her dark eyes met his and a smile played on her lips. She opened his palm and lightly placed the coin in it before curling her fingers over his to close around it.
“I’ll make sure of it.” She promised.
And then she was gone. And Aaron was out of breath.
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hotchfiles · 8 months ago
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I need to know, what are your fave Aaron friendships?? Obvi there’s Rossi but I love jotch bc especially in the earlier seasons he was so gentle and delicate with her it’s like they had a special, mutual understanding. I also personally feel like Emily is his bestie🤞 like other than Rossi I feel like she’s the one he treats most as his equal
first of all, thank you for askinggggg 😭😭😭😭 i love talking about these lil things !!!!
i think my favorites are definitely reid and garcia !!! i love the way he treats them, i feel like from the team he really is the one that truly gets them, not only understands their rambles but their nature, he's never annoyed at them, sometimes he gets their thought process back on track, or reminds them of what is proper (like the reid is your name samuel? scene) but he never seems annoyed at what they are saying, he is gentle, he understands them and i think in some level he feels like they understand him too
now, this probably comes from my autism headcanons for all three of them, but it still counts i think
and yes i do like his friendship with jj too!!! he's very sweet to her at all times, there's a post i really like: the one where's like, hotch loves them all equally, garcia, jj and reid, and all the non garcias non jjs and non reids. thats kinda how i see it too
i do think rossi is his best friend, and i usually write it like that too!
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freeshavocadoooo · 1 year ago
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Gonna speak my truth - mean girls review
My credentials are I’m a musician and I like singing and I’ve seen the og movie and musical
Ok so before I saw the new movie I listened to the soundtrack and I was like wtfff is this but I will say the songs sound better in the movie and with context and everything
One thing I hate is the arrangements. In every song. omg I hate it why did they do that instead of at least doing something similar to the og music like
I think the only song arrangement wise I liked was ‘rather be me’. And ‘what’s wrong with me’
Anyway
Angourie Rice is a great actress I’ve seen other movies she’s been in and I like her as Cady but not for this musical I’m sorry. She does have a nice voice but you can tell she’s not a strong singer which is fine if they hadn’t made some of the choices they did like specifically in revenge party when she opts down during the “I can’t even watch when she touches his hair” part like those lower notes are not within her range I can’t understand why they told her to do that but anyway (she also lacks emotion in her singing but anyway)
I did like ‘what if’s’. I did not like ‘stupid with love’
Oh I forgot to mention apex predator. It doesn’t make sense for Damien to sing cady’s part and I still wish they had casted an Aaron and Cady that could sing even if the actors did a great job this is a musical
So sad about meet the plastics but I loved ‘what’s wrong with me’ and ‘sexy’ they did great and I did love how sexy was choreographed with like the phones and all that
Regina slayed I don’t think anything more needs to be said (LOVED the choreo for ‘someone gets hurts’)
Yes I’m a horn player no I’m not biased when I say they should’ve kept the horns. where are they? horns were needed
Janice and Damian were great love them and I love that they included the someone gets hurt reprise but I was missing stop ngl
Also this is just turning into songs they should’ve left in but I wish they had put ‘more is better’ though I did like how they did that scene I understand that they’re like mixing the movie and the musical and all that I just wish they casted an Aaron Samuels that could sing. also would’ve loved hearing ‘fearless’
Omg the product placement
Damian singing the icarly theme song in French killed me
I think that’s it honestly I’d still give this movie like 4.5/5 I had fun I liked it
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magic-spirit26 · 2 years ago
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AU Suggestions
Hi everyone Arhi the hedgefox here so this will be new of the blog which are AU suggestions I haven’t said anything about this yet but now I amSo I’ll be taking AU suggestions for my ocs and I’ll list the resent ones below so you can suggest one for me to doMy ocs from the Sonic universe but they are hybridsJake the jaghog (Jaguar and Hedgehog)Danny and Xavier the bunndog twins (Dog and Bunny)Kelly the hedgehogGabe the HedgehogIan the hedgekidna (Hedgehog mix with one I can’t pronounce correctly but it’s a hybrid)Arhi the hedgefox (Fox and hedgehog)Zozo Lucifer (Sonic.exe and Arhi the hedgefox child)Lucy (Sonic.exe and Arhi the hedgefox child)Isa (Sonic.exe and Arhi the hedgefox child)Jack & Nick (Sonic.exe and Arhi the hedgefox children)Alex (Mix of 4 characters)Alice (Sil x A)Stacy (Sil x A)Raven (Son x A)Ace (Sha x A)Max (Sha x A)Linda MacyLily CollinMaxwell BlueMaxy  and Macey the hedgebunny (Hedgehog and bunny) Hodarr Zabus Taylor Kai Arhi the Dog Amber the bunny Alex the rabbit Dominic the Rabbit Jessica the Dog  James the Bunny  Max the wolfMikel the catAmanda the hedgehogAce the werehogJack the werehogMaddison the werehogMaddox the werehog Max the werehog Ian the werehog Mike the werehog Micale the werehog Jim the werehog Angel the werehog Zamen the werehog Josh the werehog Nick the werehog John the werehog Kim the werehog Jay the werehog Stacy the rabbit Miranda the dog Jaquinn the hedgehog Kayla the dog Oliver the dog Amilia the cat
Owen the hedgedog
Emma the hedgehog
Olive the rabbit
Angela the hedgedog
Pam the rabbit
Jason the wolf
Jonny the fox
Mason the rabbit
Grayson the cat
Ava the Dog
Conner the hedgehog
Lucas the Hedgehog
Jake the hedgehog
Aaron the hedgehog
Pat the hedgehog
Mat the dog
Jade the hedgehog
Kade the hedgehog
Jema the hedgehog
Kacey the cat
Jeremiah the hedgehog
Kenny the hedgehog
Ken the hedgehog
Melody the cat
Ortensia the hedgehog
Bob the hedgehog
Cole the hedgehog
Opal the hedgehog
Bobby the hedgehog
Chris the hedgehog
Janus the hedgehog
Jackson the hedgehog
Jacob the Hedgehog
McKayla the wolf
Eli the hedgehog
Jin the hedgedog
Layla the dog
June the Dog
Sam the dog
Rosey the rabbit
My exes and others: MS.exe Arhi.exe Danny.exe Xavier.exe Needlefox Isa needle Gorge Spirit Garry Spirit Len Spirit Jake Glitch King Glitch Alice Spirit Gabriela Spirit Ash Spirit Glitch Coby Grown Zosia Way Dallas Grown Maddox Way Marcus grown Mack Grown Ian Way Angela Way Gabe Grown Nick Way Sam way Owne Grown James Grown Jax Way Susan I. Speye and Linda I. Speye (Twins Identical) Karter Spirit Leo error Cristy Curse Cail Curse Ben Magic Kai Chaotic Malissa Chaotic Macey Chaotic Len Magic Nick Needle Nikky Magic Max Grown Sally Spirit Isaac Magic Samuel Spirit Angela Error Alice Needlefox Eil.exe
Olivia.exe
Backroom oc entities: Anti-gravity jack Ava Isaiah Ghost Sam Demon kitty Spider boi TV man Rainbowy Dreamcore ocs: Austin woodlock Tomas Woodlock (Resent character) tick tock tim/tom blind Emily rabbit Tarry Henry dream Kenny the robot cat Sana the robot rabbit Creepypasta ocs: Lexi Wolf Lost Exe Lost Alex Grey Elizabeth Morningstar
Cuphead OCS:
Cuponna
Cherry Mocha
Green tea
Chocolate mocha
Strawberry Calypso
Orange Jamaica
Black tea
Batim ocs:
Emily
MHA ocs:
Trinity
Macy
Lucy
Danganronpa ocs:
Leo Komaeda
Lucky Komaeda
Roy Komaeda
Lily Komaeda
Roy Hinata
Jim spirit
Jessica Hinata
Sally
Dexter
Cassandra Kamukura
Katy Kamukura
Conner Spirit
Xavier Kamukura
Rosy and Cane
Vanessa Naegi
Sam Spirit
Samara Spirit
Isaac Komaeda
John Spirit
Cortney Naegi
Luna Naegi
Tim Spirit
Lessy
Madoka Magica ocs:
Kocho
Animals:
Carter
Lily Jackquin
MVA ocs:
Susie
murder drones ocs:
R
S
A
Z
O
Eto
Eli
ocs:
Magic Spirit and Blare Spirit
Tai Kai
Macy Harkquinn
Jake
Casella Tarisa
Marcus June Keller John Keller Zen C. Akuma/Damien C. Akuma Zane B. Akuma Mr.Akuma Mrs.Akuma Leon Spirit Amilia Magic Azrail L. Zozo Thomas Quinn A lot more down the line  So here’s a list of all ocs Yes you can ask me to make your ocs into this as well or draw the actual character them selves Please have a good day/Night or afternoon
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court-mills · 1 month ago
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{ DAMIAN HARDUNG, 21, DEMI-BOY, HE/THEY } Is that COURTNEY MILLS ? A JUNIOR  originally from CHARLESTON, SC, they decided to come to Ogden College to study PRE-MED on an ACADEMIC SCHOLARSHIP. They’re THE  HIMBO on campus, but even they could get blamed for Greer’s disappearance.
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THE ESSENTIALS
TBD
CHARACTER INSPIRATIONS
seth capella (zodiac academy) - scott russell (cruel intentions [2024]) - chris traeger (parks and rec) - elle woods (legally blonde) - finnick odair (the hunger games) - aaron samuels (mean girls) - troy bolton (high school musical) - finn hudson (glee) - jeremiah fisher (the summer i turned pretty) - wally clark (school spirits) - amy santiago (brooklyn 99) - seth cohen (the oc)
TV TROPES
THE HIMBO, book smart, ditzy genius, endearingly dorky, lovable jock, dumb muscle, beautiful all along, in with the in crowd, more TBD
OGDEN COLLEGE 2023-2024
MAJOR:
Pre-Med with a Gender and Sexuality Studies Minor
EXTRACURRICULARS:
Lacrosse (Defenseman), Sailing Queer Alliance, Pre-Med Society
BASIC INFORMATION
FULL NAME: Courtney Rhys Mills
NICKNAME(S): Court, Coco
DATE OF BIRTH: May 29, 2002
AGE: twenty-one
ZODIAC SIGN: gemini sun, leo moon, libra rising, taurus mercury, cancer venus, gemini mars
OCCUPATION: ogden college student
HOMETOWN: charleston, sc
NATIONALITY: american
ETHNICITY: white
LANGUAGE(S): english
GENDER & PRONOUNS: demi-boy, he/they (typically does use he/him pronouns to minimize people’s confusion around the lack of understanding of the fact that gender isn’t a binary, but uses they/them as well…potentially would prefer them if he wasn’t an overwhelmingly anxious people pleaser) 
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: pansexual
PHYSICAL INFORMATION
FACE CLAIM: Damian Hardung
HEIGHT: 5'11”
EYE COLOR: light blue
HAIR COLOR + STYLE: light brown/dirty blonde, swoopy over his forehead
ACCENT + INTENSITY: very, very slight southern drawl
TATTOO(S): none
SCAR(S): TBD
PIERCING(S): one pierced ear, thanks to link 
GLASSES: yes
CLOTHING STYLE: TBD
PERSONALITY
MBTI TYPE: TBD
POSITIVE TRAITS: extroverted, sociable, clever, practical, determined, goofy, determined, intuitive
NEGATIVE TRAITS: scattered, flighty, indecisive, two-faced, over-sensitive, inconsistent, closed-off, judgmental
SKILLS: solving a rubik’s cube in about 10 seconds, can tie essentially any type of knot that exists, doing a standing back tuck (he does celebrate the rare goal as a defenseman in lacrosse this way)
GOALS/DESIRES: TBD
FEARS: TBD
HOBBIES: TBD
HABITS: TBD
SMOKES? yes, weed at least
DRINKS? yes
DRUGS? yes - he injured his knee last year and has been lowkey using opiates to help him deal with it because he can’t be kicked off the lacrosse team and lose his athletic scholarship. he completely downplayed the injury at the time, and has been consistently trying to hide the lasting affects - before that, he wasn’t much of a hard drug user.
PLEASE EXPAND ON HOW THEY EMBODY THEIR CHARACTER TROPE: THE HIMBO
Court is extremely smart. He’s pre-med, after all, and fully intends to go into a branch of medicine where he can focus on helping people who - like he had - struggle with their gender identity. He’s intelligent, motivated, and has lofty goals - a lot of people just don’t see it at first. He’s got the blue eyes, the pretty face, the easy laugh, and gentle voice, and people see the whole package, and the way he goofs around, and assume he’s not the brightest. It’s fair, honestly - he does have his ditzy moments. And he definitely does lack a little common sense and can come off like an idiot at first, just because he’s so not worried about coming off smart, or proving anything to anyone, and just wants to enjoy himself. But once people start to get to know him a little more, they realize there’s a lot more under the surface. Even if the surface is that pretty. 
expanded personality tbd
CONNECTIONS
connection page tbd
RELATIONSHIP TO GREER: NEW FRIEND
Two years ago, when Court showed up as a freshman, his newly developed looks and the confidence that went along with them found him blending right into the popular clique. While he was aware that these were the very people who would’ve ignored him in high school, he couldn’t help but go along with it with the slightest sense of awe. Maybe because he is friendly with both Kit and Jesse, he never had anything but positive interactions with Greer, the two blondes actually getting along extremely well. They often goofed off together, Court definitely someone that could bring out her more easy going side, though that could be said for most people he interacted with.  
IC QUESTION: “You wouldn’t have wanted Greer to disappear, would you?”
Court let out a scoff, shaking his head. “Of course not. She was my friend,” they said, a frown crossing his face after the words as he looked at the officer. “I know people have a lot of contradicting opinions about her, but when you just…hung with her, she was chill. And people never bothered to get to know her before talking shit. Was she the nicest? No,” he answered, the words honest, if a bit blunt. “But she also wasn’t the horrible person some people like to paint her as. I don’t know. I only ever had good interactions with her. And even if I hadn’t, it’s not like I’d never want her to disappear. Or anyone.” 
BACKGROUND
FAMILY: 
SOCIAL CLASS: upper class/upper middle class
FATHER: TBD
MOTHER: TBD
SIBLING(S)? TBD
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BIOGRAPHY:  
court was definitely more shy/reserved/closed off in his younger years - before going through puberty, he was skinny and felt so outta place in who he was, so he held himself back a lot and was very much one of the shy nerdy kids
there was definitely some bullying as well through middle school/early high school, which definitely didn’t help him feeling comfortable in his own skin
his personality started to come out a lot more once he began to feel more confident, and people realized he was a complete goofball, albeit one who is very pretty
he had a glow up around senior year of high school, and was suddenly much more welcomed into the popular cliques
not being one to hold grudges, ash became friends with a lot of the kids who were previously mean to him
when he came to ogden, he was instantly accepted in as a jock, and fit in with the quote-unquote cool kids. it was a shock for him, and he tries to hide his still very loud nerdy side so they don't realize he doesn't belong and kick him out
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SOME FUN FACTS
TBD
he has def like...concussed himself on his own locker at least once
thinks ollie is g!
was not invited to the social butterfly's new years eve
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brassandblue · 2 years ago
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honorhearted​:
Ben hesitated at that, a ribbon of guilt curling around his heart. Was Aaron right, he wondered? Did he owe his men the chance to know himself, and he them? He thought then of Samuel, whose memory was already long forgotten by everyone but a scant few – wouldn’t it be a disservice, a cruelty to erect walls and guard his heart?
“I…suppose I hadn’t considered it that way,” Ben cautiously ventured. “Though I don’t like to think of myself as selfish, being tactical has forced me to act towards the greater picture, rather than from a more humane angle.” He winced, curling his shoulders. “It must be frustrating listening to me complain about war when you, assuredly, have already seen and heard far worse in your lifetime.”
It was still humbling, extraordinary to think anyone such as Aaron or Arthur could ever possibly exist; in many ways, he wasn’t so sure they did, and that this wasn’t just some vivid, long-lasting hallucination.
Setting down his quill, Ben agreed, “When tensions are high, there will always be someone there to lend a hand. Despite the monstrous angle of mankind, the ugliness, I do not believe that we are inherently evil. That sort of behavior is learned.”
“That means you too, Sir.” 
He blinked at that a moment, startled, before waving a hand. "I can manage on my own just fine, Lieutenant. I highly doubt Arthur arranged your transfer so that you could be a glorified nursemaid. Truly, your being here seems to be enough. Lieutenant Kirkland seems far less…nettled, for lack of a better word.”
Although he didn’t know what was going on between the two, he was observant enough to sense when there was a shift for the better.
Looking up again at Aaron’s wry threat, Ben found it in himself to smile, though the expression was hollow. It was utterly terrifying to think of these beings and what they could do – of how they were only human in appearance only, from what he could tell.
“Yes, well we have limited supplies, so you would be right in that,” he managed to quip in return. “Still, I suppose the childish side of me will always be curious about how that would work, and what it would look like…”
Blowing the ink on his reports, he lifted a bit of sand before scattering it over the parchment. Once he was through, Ben hesitated a moment before offering, “I don’t mean this with any disrespect, but I feel God was cruel to give you both immortality and human emotion. Because truly, having a heart and witnessing such pain and loss for all eternity? I couldn’t bear it.” Exhaling, he looked away. “When I was a boy, I kept a book full of pressed foliage. Fall was my favorite season – it still is – and I wanted to preserve that beauty… But now as a man fully grown, I’ve come to realize I was merely preserving death. How ironic that there is so much beauty to be found in what’s no longer living? And how cruel that that doesn’t extend to human lives.” He shook his head. “There’s nothing beautiful about seeing a man breathe his last.”
Finally, a touch of embarrassment entered his features, and Ben glanced back down at his papers. “I didn’t mean to wax poetic about leaves and longevity,” he muttered. “I’m…just trying to process out loud, I suppose. I know not everything in this world is meant to be understood, but dammit, I can’t help but try.”
Despite all this, Amelia looked on the Major with a gentle, open smile and listened, really listened. She brightened the more he spoke, happy that he seemed to be opening up to her.
“Major!” she laughed. “I could listen to you wax poetic about drill exercises if you wanted! You have a real way with words.” She set her rifle upright, with the stock on the ground and the muzzle pointed upward. “But... no, I don’t thnk you’re selfish, Sir. I get it, wantin’ to close off when you keep losin’ all the people you care about. Maybe the Lord was cruel in makin’ me this way, but I’m also kinda... different than most folks,” she admitted sheepishly. “My mind goes fast, sometimes too fast for me to even think things through and Arthur’s compared me to a cannonball before!” she laughed. Arthur wasn’t wrong, to be honest. 
“And, just ‘cause I’ve seen more years than you, doesn’t mean the pain you’ve felt was any less. I mean, if you see five hundred people die over your lifetime, and someone else has seen one... the loss still hurts the same, just...for a lot longer,” she shrugged.
“Not to mention, autumn’s a necessary thing, right? I think you had the right idea, savin’ those leaves. The last harvests, and preparin’ for winter, givin’ us time to ease into the cold. I think you were preserving life, Sir. And that’s what you’re tryin’ to do here. I think that’s pretty damned admirable to do in spite of all the hardship. To be honest, that sort of fightin’ spirit is probably why I’m here at all,” she concluded, giving Ben a grateful look. “Nursemaid nothin’--I’m honored, Major.”
Ben’s threats seemed to wash over Amelia like water off a duck’s back. Her smile remained slight as she continued working on her rifle with all the care and familiarity of someone who had been well acquainted with firearms for years.
“That’s why I want to get to know folks, Sir,” she responded easily. She still smiled, but an observant person might note a hint of loving melancholy in her eyes. He didn’t know, or didn’t yet realize, her true age. She wouldn’t hold that against him. She’d learned long ago not to go blabbing about what she really was, though... he knew, that’s the whole reason she’d been brought here. But it was just one of those topics that seemed to get people flustered and unhappy.
“I’ve been alive for... a while now. Longer than you, and General Washington, and even the oldest living person you could think of,” Amelia told him mirthfully, despite the grave and existentially dreadful topic. “The early years were real hard. Or at least, the ones I remember in Jamestown. But--I gotta be honest, Major, I’ll always have a place in my heart for the kindness and goodness of people, and I intend to give that back. This camp, this army, this Cause--and hell, me--? We’d be nothin’ without people and people are who I’ve gotta look after. That means you too, Sir.” 
She finished with her rifle and began to inspect her work. “Anyway, I’m sure you don’t want me to tie that bayonet of yours into a pretty little bow, so I’m sure you’ll be keepin’ that to yourself.” Her grin returned, though it could be mistaken for her pride at her rifle’s readiness and care. There was a sincere playfulness that said she was mostly joking... mostly. But it was not an idle threat either.
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