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hey its ya boi

zoe

idk if anyone still looks at this dash anymore but !!!! I wanna keep writing my babies. y’all have me on discord, and if ya don’t you can always message me on here. 

if you wanna one to one rp with any of these characters lmk

im down to keep old ships, im down to make new ones. if you wanna continue a ship w one of my characters that isn’t listed LET ME KNOW I WANNA KEEP WRITING WITH YOU BABES. 

here’s the list friendos

1. Ash @ash-laurens 2. Aodh @afmccarthy 3. Alex @alexanderwoodlawn 4. Bev  @lilmissbevy 5. Collin (maybe) @carsoncommacollin 6. Charlie @charliecarr 7. Liz (maybe) @elizbyers 8. Elgin (maybe) @elginscamander 9. Ginny (maybe) @ginevrawindsor 10. Kendallllllll @kendofielding 11. Leslie @lesdavenport 12. Kaia @wampus-kaia 13. Matt @matthewburrows 14. Victor @victorfils-aime

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violcttccunningham‌:

“What, really? What did she do after that? What did Nic do? You can’t just end with that.”

“She just grabbed him and forced herself onto him. I walked away for five minutes.” Ash exhaled sharply. “I don’t really remember what happened after because I had a really bad panic attack. I just...I fucking lost it. I was jealous because this chick was fucking hot. Like, she was tall and blonde. She looked like Elsa Hosk but hotter.”

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“I was just testing you.” Erick laughed. “Hot chocolate please.” he smiled at the girl. 

“Neato.” Ash sighed, taking the mug over to the hot water spout. They put the powdered chocolate mix into the mug before pouring the piping hot water out. “So Curls, what do you do for a living?”

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corychesterfield‌:

“Can I help you with something?”

“Uh, sure. Whatcha got?” 

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nicholasburwell‌:

“I mean, we could snuggle up I suppose,” he sighed, knowing he’d always give in. “Fine, tell me what you want, I surrender.”

“I was going to suggest a snowball fight, but we both have incredible aim and throw hard and I like not having a black eye.” Ash teased. They looked at the snow, a hundred ideas coming to them all at once. “Ooh, we could build a snowman. I haven’t done that since I was a kid.”

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“Ash, no,” he shook his head, wanting to pull her away, but not knowing whether touching her would upset her or reassure. She was right, this stranger had stolen their kiss, and it upset him and made him feel sick all at once, but he didn’t want the woman hurt, and more than that, he didn’t want Ash to get in trouble for causing her to be hurt. “Please, let’s just- let’s go home. If you kill her we’ll be forced apart for good,” he offered with a forced smile, wanting desperately to make her feel better, to move forward, to erase what had just happened from existence. 

Ashlyn knew he meant well. They really did, but with the smudges of purple on his lips and the way his hair was just slightly messed up from the embrace, it hurt to look at him, it hurt to be there. A part of them knew deep down that he did nothing wrong, but looking at him made their chest boil with anger. And panic. Because what if that had been better than any kiss Ash had given him? 

They looked at the girl, a mixture of rage and envy surging through their veins. They were everything Ash wished they were-- tall, blonde, tall...She was perfect, honestly. And maybe that was the kind of partner Nic needed, he didn’t need some short trash goblin with severe anger issues. Ash took a step back, stumbling slightly in the heels they wore. 

“I-- I can’t. I can’t look at you right now.” Ash couldn’t meet his eyes as they said those words, only at the lipstick on his mouth. They felt tears burning the back of their eyes, their palms getting sweaty, their heart beating faster...fuck. Ash took another step back as they tried to control their breathing before turning around quickly and pushing through the crowd. 

Why did Ara have to go to England? They lost their best friend, the only one who’d want to punch holes in the wall while they cried and drank box wine because that was the only thing that could make Ash feel better. She’d make it all better somehow, but she was gone. Ash didn’t know where to go or who to talk to because the only other people who knew them on that level were either Nic or in France. 

A blast of cold air nearly sent Ash back inside as they pushed through the door, but they needed to get out of there. They couldn’t apparate, not in the middle of what was now a full blown panic attack, and they didn’t know where the portkeys were (if there even were any). So there they stood, shaking and crying, unable to catch their breath, as the city of New York cheered in the new year.

Happy Fucking New Year, Bitch.

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“I threatened to kill her. But she also assaulted my boyfriend so like can’t I argue that? You don’t just kiss random people.”

“I’m not sure what to tell you, it’s not really my area of expertise,” Andrea said. “I do know that if she decides to press charges for you hitting her, than you’ll probably at least get a fine, but that’s if she presses charges. I mean, you didn’t endanger her life, did you?”

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“Oooooh, you lookin’ goood!” Ash hyped up her friend. “Please do cry. I’ve heard tears are great for your skin.”

“Check it out, check it out, check it out.” Oliver practically danced up to her, pulling his new referee’s shirt out of the bag he’d just picked up at the MACUSA office. “It’s so legit, I might cry.”

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corychesterfield‌:

“No…it’s Cory.”

“Right, yeah. Cory.”

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nicholasburwell‌:

Nic had been waiting, somewhat anxiously, for Ash to get back. She didn’t need to get drinks so close to the countdown, not when it was their first New Year together, not that he dared tell her that. But as the minutes ticked by he found himself more and more worried that she wouldn’t make it back in time. This was it, their first holiday season as a couple, the New Year’s they would always think back to, and he wanted it to be perfect. 

He barely noticed the woman who was staring at him, eyeing him up and down as he searched the crowd for Ash, giving her a small smile as his gaze passed her in his search. But apparently that was all the encouragement she needed. As the seconds ticked down and he found himself muttering to himself “Come on Ash,” just as his gaze settled on her once more and a smile began dawning on his lips, he heard it.

“One!” the crowd cheered, and all of a sudden, there were lips on his, pulling his gaze away from his girlfriend to the woman he had barely acknowledged. Shock mixed with confusion. His hands moved up to push the woman away, but before he had a chance she was being pulled off him and there was Ash, an epitome of anger and fire, that had Nic torn between awe and fear as to what she might do next.  

But as he saw her wand under the woman’s chin, he realised this was not going to end well. Thinking perhaps a bit too slowly, he quickly moved forwards, wedging himself partially infront of the woman in an effort to get Ash’s attention. “Ash, babe, hey, she’s not worth it, please.”

Ash had started to say the spell that would turn this woman into a slug when she was interrupted. That was her moment, her kiss. And it had been stolen away with seconds to spare. She wouldn’t have minded kissing Nic a little after midnight, it just mattered that they had that moment to her.

Ash lowered her wand, her grip tightening around the chunk of hair before she let go. “Be glad I didn’t fucking kill you.” She growled as she looked back at Nic. 

He had her lipstick on his face.

“She stole our kiss.” Ash said, her voice breaking a little. “I will kill her I swear to god just let me at her.”

Happy Fucking New Year, Bitch.

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“Making out while freezing? I mean, it wasn’t on my bucket list, but it would be an experience,” he laughed. “What about you? Bucket list item we’d be crossing off?”

“Igloos are warm.” Ash furrowed her eyebrows. “We wouldn’t be freezing.” She pushed a hand through his hair. “Yeah, it would be a big ole’ bucket list item.”

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Erick looked up at the women and raised and eye brow to her, “Are you sure thas how you are supposed to talk to a paying customer?” He smirked. “Just a Jack and coke please.” 

“Yeah, this is a diner and even if we had alcohol, I can’t legally serve it to you.” Ash huffed and grabbed a mug. “I got hot chocolate and coffee.”

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“What was your name again? Larry? Eustace?”

@corychesterfield

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“Do you need help or something?” Ash said from behind the counter of the Bearclaw.

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“Some bitch made out with Nic on New Years.” Yeah, Ash was still mad. “I deadass ripped a chunk of her hair out.”

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Happy Fucking New Year, Bitch.

“Hey, babe, it’s almost midnight.” Ash looked at the clock, 11:55:07. “I’m gonna go get us some drinks, you keep the table.”

Ash grabbed her purse from the table before walking to the drink table. The line was long, but it was moving at a reasonable pace. She was through the line by 11:58, and it took another minute to push the crowd. By 11:59, she could see Nic with her anxiety high. She didn’t want to miss their first New Years Eve together, and the seconds were ticking down. She was almost there when she felt a man’s hand grab her arm.

“Dude, fuck off. I have a boyfriend.” Ash growled as she stomped on his toes. She tore her arm away from him as the countdown from 20 started. People started moving in closer, the crowd became harder to push through. Ash made it out of the crowd to and to the clear just as the crowd started chanting, “5,” Ash was too late. “4,” She should have left sooner. “3,” She was going to miss it. “2,” Who was that girl? “1.”

 Her vision went red. The drinks fell to the ground. “What the fuck.” Ash said quietly, at first. She was frozen in her spot for just a moment as she watched that girl kiss Nicholas. Anger surged through her veins, assaulting every fiber of her being. Her hands clenched into fists, and before she knew what was happening, she was there. She reached a shaking hand up to grab a fistful of the girl’s hair, yanking back hard.

“Who the fuck do you think you are?” Ash snarled, her grip lasting despite the other girl trying to get away. She reached for her wand with her other hand, pointing it under the random girl’s chin once she got it out. “You don’t kiss random ass people. You don’t kiss my boyfriend. You dumb fucking bitch.”

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