#oc: fraser

[ancient-names-pt-i]

Fraser. September 2024

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More for that AU..

[vivillainous]

mafia au with miranda as the owner of a casino that has shady ties to an organization rumored to be involved with illegal bioweapon experimentation…

alcina, a wine broker and former jazz star turned business mogul that funds her research in exchange for her powerful connections and influence… she hosts gambling tournaments and galas, all a cover to siphon money from their biggest patrons…

donna as a spy master with several serious connections to crime syndicates all throughout the city, rumored to be a cutthroat and responsible for multiple people going missing…

walk with me for a second.

[bpddexter]

overly affectionate autistic vs doesn't know how to react to affection autistic

[hotchipsauce]

🧸 leafs ponies 🦅 ft. unicorn minty and wonderbolt kniesy

[theundercoversquid]

SAS Rogue Heroes Masterlist

Reg Seekings

The Spy (series) Wattpad / AO3

Johnny Cooper

The LRDG Girl (series) Wattpad / AO3

David Sterling

The Nuse (series) Wattpad / AO3

Bill Fraser

The journalist (series) Wattpad / AO3

[moghraidhs]

okay before anyone says anything, i couldn't not do something with bill having the surname fraser :)) so have a little reverse outlander-esque au on me, introducing ruairi (and ciaran) o'conor. happy blind dates fest!

(slight tw for sh implications) wc: 1k

Ruairi's been angry a lot of times in his life. He's learned to recognise the various shades of red distorting his vision as easily as sorting which plants are poison and which animals have the most meat on their bones. This kind of anger however has happened only a few times before, scarlet fury tinged with icy fear. He thought he'd managed to kill it as a boy, but it's come back for him, leaving his fingers shaking and throat dry.

He clenches his fists, wishing he had time and a quiet space to bleed, drain the weakness away. Unfortunately though there's no chance of that, for two reasons. The first is that Ciaran is in a cell less than fifty feet away. The second—

"Let me do the talking," Fraser says over his shoulder, and just the sound of his voice is enough to burn most of Ruairi's fear out and replace it with more productive anger.

"If anything happens to Ciaran," he says quietly, all too aware of the guard behind the table watching them warily, "I will gut you."

He's not sure if Fraser understands the words fully, delivered as they are in Gaelic and a snarled undertone, but he must pick up at least the gist because he nods.

"Bill Fraser! What can I do for you?"

A fat man emerges from the back of the guardhouse—station, Fraser had called it. Ruairi eyes him half warily, half full of disdain. Perhaps some things in this world aren't so different after all.

The men start talking and Ruairi tries to keep up, but his English is shite, especially when paired with that accent. He should have studied harder in school, too busy laying off.

Ciaran had always been the smart one. Smarter than Ruairi, anyway. They wouldn't even be here if it weren't for Ruairi.

Guilt scalds the back of his throat and burns all the way down.

As childish as it sounds, he wants his ma. His baby brother. Most of all he wants Ciaran. The only person on this earth who has ever made sense to him, has ever made sense of him, even on days when the whole world was red. This place and everything in it might be strange, but Ruairi is fully prepared to burn it all to the ground if it means he can get Ciaran back.

Too busy calculating escape routes, he doesn't notice Fraser speaking to him. Then a hand lands on his shoulder and he bares his teeth instinctively.

"Easy," Fraser says, like he's soothing a fractious horse. For that alone, Ruairi wants to kill him. "They're letting your friend out."

The anger melts away for a split second, replaced almost instantly by suspicion. "Just like that? Why? What do they want?" He's aware how rough the words sound, the two guards (?) watching him curiously, but he doesn't care.

"Nothing," Fraser says. "Just no more trouble. I'd like the same, honestly."

Ruairi almost snarls at him, but at that moment Ciaran reappears, led by another guard.

He's wearing strange clothes, not the ones they'd arrived in, and his eyes are tired and bloodshot. Ruairi takes note of everything, wonders if there are any bruises hidden under the long sleeves and strange breeches. If there are, he—

Later, he tells the red. Later.

There are a few more words and then the guards leave, with only the strange sitting one remaining. Ruairi barely waits until their backs are turned to hug Ciaran.

"Are you alright?" he asks in Gaelic.

Ciaran nods against him, face tucked in Ruairi's neck. He's trembling just a bit, and it makes Ruari's bones ache. "Home," he says.

Ruairi holds him tighter.

Fraser takes them out to what he calls his "car", a strange battered little vehicle that travels over the ground faster than Ruairi has ever seen or felt. The thought of going back in it makes his stomach churn, but he swallows the nausea and climbs into the back seat, Ciaran still tucked against him.

Fraser gets in the front and starts the engine. If it makes Ruairi flinch a little, that's nobody's business but his.

Ciaran doesn't say a word for the first ten minutes. Ruairi thinks his words might be gone again, and worry returns with sharp teeth. But when they leave the town and turn onto the long, winding road back to Fraser's home, he looks up. "Where are we going?"

Ruairi opens his mouth, but Fraser gets there first. "My home. Unless you want me to leave you two here." His tone suggests he would like nothing more.

Ruairi glowers at him. "We don't need your help."

"No, I think you do. You just don't want it, which is good, because I don't want to give it," Fraser says flatly. "But I'll give you the choice: I can leave you here right now, no questions asked, and you can try and find your way back to wherever you came from. Or you can come back with me, try to stay out of trouble, and get warm food and a bed until you find your way home. Long as you're willing to work for it, of course."

Ruairi grits his teeth. "Work?"

Fraser looks at him. "I have sheep. They need tending." He makes it sound like this should have been obvious, and Ruairi wants to throttle him all over again.

"Yes," Ciaran says, and Ruairi startles. "Yes, we'll do it." Blue-grey eyes look at him almost pleadingly.

Ruairi has never been able to resist that look. Which some might say is how he ended up here in the first place, but he's still as powerless as he was back then.

Fraser is watching them, that hateful little curl to the corner of his mouth. Ruairi wrestles the red back into a corner, thinks about Ciaran's cold, fragile hand in his. "Fine," he mutters. Fortunately Fraser doesn't try to make him speak louder.

The little car moves on towards what will be their new home. For now.

@blind-dates-fest

[theidiotcritter]

organized crime (punishable by death :])

[toasttt11]

chicago

December 19, 2023

“Are you sure?” Sidney looked unsettled as he sat on his daughters bed and watched as she packed her suitcase, she’s been home for a week now after her surgery and has got her hard cast on her hand a few days ago after the swelling went down and has her arm in a sling for most the time to keep her hand elevated.

He’s loved having her back home the last week and she’s been at the rink with every day dnd he knows the team is loving her being back.

Cameron told Sidney she was planning to go to Chicago for a few days and stay with Connor, she wanted to go to his game and go to his family skate especially since his family couldn’t make it.

Sidney didn’t mind her going but he’s been extra protective since she got hurt and is worried because she really only had one arm she can use right and will have to navigate through the airport alone.

“Yes Dad.” Cameron fondly rolled her eyes as her dad asked the same question again, she slipped in her toiletry bag and shut her suitcase close which seemed to be quite the struggle with one hand making Sidney lean across the bed and help her close it.

“Thanks.” Cameron mumbled before grabbing her carry on back and packing that very quickly before setting it on top of her suitcase.

She sat down on her bed next to her dad and Mr. Mack immediately plopped onto her lap, she usually took her cat with her everywhere but she wasn’t going to this trip to see Connor. Connor and Mr. Mack would love to see each but Cameron knew it wasn’t a smart choice with her being hurt and trying to bring her cat as well especially since she was only going to be there for four nights and knew Mr. Mack will be fine with her Dad.

Sidney wrapped an arm around his daughter pressing a gentle kiss to the top of her head, “Should we get going?” Sidney asked checking the time.

Cameron nodded and pressed a few more kisses to her cats head before sadly getting up and gently putting Mr.Mack down, “I’ll be home soon Mr. Mack promise, be good for Dad for me.” Cameron spoke softly to her cat before she reluctantly turned away and saw her Dad already walked out with her bags.

Sidney loaded up the car and started the drive to the airport, he parked the car at the parking lot and grabbed her bags walking in with her, he was absolutely not letting her walk through the airport with her bags without him.

Sidney checked in her suitcase so she only had her backpack on and he walked her to the security and hugged her gently, he didn’t like her not being with him when she was injured but he also knew she missed Connor.

“Say hi to Nate for me.” Sidney told her making her laugh softly.

“Text me for anything.” Sidney reminded her making her fondly smile and nod, he pressed one more kiss to his daughter’s head and let go of her.

Cameron waved with her good hand and headed to into security, it went quickly and she walked to her gate and saw she had a lot of extra time.

She headed to Starbucks and got a hot oat matcha latte and a muffin before heading to her gate as they started boarding and she shook her head fondly seeing what seat her Dad bought her and sat down.

Cameron struggled a bit to get her headphones on and then she turned her music on and she just sipped on her matcha as the plane started moving and soon was taking off.

The flight to Chicago is only half and half and it went by quickly.

Cameron slowly grabbed her things and got off the plane heading to grabbed her checked bag and headed outside and quickly found Connor at his car.

“Hey Camers.” Connor spoke softly hugging her gently being careful of her hand and her sling, he hasn’t seen her since the start of the season and she came out to his first game against her Dad.

“Hi Connie.” Cameron let out a happy sigh hugging her best friend back with one arm.

Connor squeezed her softly once more feeling better to see her again because he’s been worrying over her a lot since he watched her game that she got injured.

“Come on.” Connor out everything into the car for her and opened the door helping her in even if she didn’t necessarily need it. Connor drove them to his apartment and carried her things up to his apartment and brought her to his guest room.

He had a game in a few hours against Colorado, also another reason Cameron came out today so she can see Nate.

Connor headed to take his pre game nap and Cameron needed to rest too so he got her an ice pack and she took her pain medication and slowly fell asleep too.

Connor woke up over an hour later and headed into the guest room seeing Cameron sleeping but her face looked uncomfortable and he knew she probably isn’t sleeping the best with her hand.

Connor softly woke up Cameron before heading to his room to get ready for the game.

Cameron rubbed her face and she kneeled down in front of her suitcase and was able to open it one handed and grabbed out her outfit.

Cameron was not taking off her sling right now and changing her black shirt underneath so she just got her sweatpants off and managed to put on her blue jeans and slipped her feet into black boots. Cameron grabbed her Blackhawks hat she got from Connor when he got drafted and put it on and she grabbed her plaid trench coat knowing she would need help.

Cameron grabbed her purse making sure everything was in there especially her pain medication and walked out to the living room seeing Connor waiting for her.

“Could you?” Cameron asked sheepishly, she is getting use to the fact that she cannot be fully alone right now.

Connor easily smiled and helped her good arm into her trench coat and wrapped the other side of the coat over her bad arm.

Connor and Cameron headed to the rink as Connor drove them and Connor made sure to walk Cameron to her suit making sure she would be okay and had everything before she shooed him off to go warm up.

Connor pressed a kiss to the top of her head that was covered by a hat before rushing off to the locker room.

Cameron got some food that was in the suite knowing she needed to eat and she munched on some food and texted her Dad until the game started.

Cameron waved would her good hand at Nate and all of his teammates that she knows seeing them looking at her waving and she waved at Connor.

Cameron awkwardly smiled waving softly as she was on the jumbotron and a lot of people looked over at her.

Cameron cheered softly as Blackhawks got the first goal of the game and Connor got an assist.

Colorado scored next and Nate got an assist and he got an assist on the next goal too.

Connor got an assist on the last goal of the period too.

No one scored in the second period leaving the game tied heading into the last period and Chicago got a goal and then won 3-2.

Cameron headed down to the locker room waiting for Nate and Connor to come out.

Cameron smiled seeing Nate coming out the locker room, “Uncle Natey.” Cameron grinned and Nate immediately smiled hearing her voice and headed right to her.

“Baby Crosby.” Nate gently pulled her into a tight hug rubbing her back gently, “Your growing up too fast.” Nate frowned as he pulled back seeing how she looks older and older every time he sees her.

He still sees her at the young child who gave him the moose drawing and now she’s one of the top hockey prospects right now and will be going first overall in a couple months and next season he will be playing against her.

Cameron laughed softly at his words just as Connor came out and Nate and Connor shared a hug before they all headed to Connor’s car and out to dinner.

Nate helped Cameron take her jacket off as they sat down for her dinner and Connor opened the menu for Cameron.

“How is that doing?” Nate asked her glancing at her sling and cast. She only had surgery ten days ago.

“Healing, i should be back the beginning of February.” Cameron told him, she got cleared yesterday that she was allowed to do small regular activities as long as she takes it easy, meaning she can skate but only with someone and slowly.

Nate nodded softly, “You doing okay with it?”

“It’s an adjustment.” Cameron sighed it was difficult suddenly having to do everything only one handed.

Nate nodded and changed the topic he didn’t bring up her injury again for the rest of the night.

Cameron, Connor and just spent the rest of the night catching up with each other over dinner.

December 20, 2023

Cameron walked next to Connor down to the Blackhawks arena and Connor was holding her skates in his hand and he opened the door letting her walk in first and walked to her stall.

“Nick this is Cameron my best friend.” Connor introduced them as Cameron sat down on his stall and Connor helped her take her shoes off and she slipped her skates on and he started tying them.

“Hi.” Cameron smiled slightly at Nick and offered her good hand, she has heard a lot about Nick.

“Hey.” Nick grinned shaking her hand back, he has heard a lot about Cameron.

Connor introduced her to more of the boys as he put her skates on than his one skates and they headed toward the ice.

Cameron let out a happy sigh as she stepped onto the ice, the last ten days is the longest she ever went without going on the ice.

Connor smiled fondly at her happy face and kept close to her, he offered his good arm as they shouldn’t take any chances and she sighed but nodded taking his arm and they started skating together.

It made them both miss playing hockey together and just being on the same ice with each other. They both hoped one day they would be on the same line again.

Cameron and Connor were of course asked for pictures by the media team and they smiled for all of those before continuing skating.

It’s been a while since Cameron just to skate and she was glad she got to today.

December 21, 2023

Connor and Cameron spent the day just chilling on his couch together after they went out in the morning and walked to breakfast.

They both aren’t the biggest social people so they have always enjoyed just being comfortable on the couch and watching something together.

They spent most of the day there until it got closer to dinner and Connor and Cameron headed to his kitchen as Connor was making them dinner showing Cameron he had gotten okay at cooking.

“So Fraser?” Connor asked with a small smirk as looked over the pan that was cooking salmon.

Cameron’s cheeks went pink, “Maybe.” She mumbled softly.

“I’m gone for a few months and you find a crush.” Connor playfully pouted making her laugh, he was a bit disappointed he didn’t get to see them interacting because Cameron is his best friend and Fraser one of his closest friends.

“Are you going to say anything?” Connor asked as he took the pan off the flame and put the salmon in their bowls.

“Not yet.” Cameron shook her head no, maybe later, “I’m not eighteen yet.” Cameron knew Fraser would not do anything while she is still seventeen and she respected that.

“Ahh.” Connor nodded realizing she wanted to wait till she was eighteen because Fraser was of age.

“This is good.” Cameron nodded approvingly as she took her first bite making Connor beam proudly.

“Yeah?” Connor looked hopeful, he’s been leaning how to cook for himself and Cameron is really the first person he’s cooked for. It meant a lot that she liked it especially as when they lived in Regina together Cameron did the cooking.

“Really.” Cameron nodded back honestly making Connor beam happy.

Connor and Cameron just enjoyed the rest of the night together as Cameron was heading home tomorrow morning.

December 22, 2023

Connor drove them to the airport and parked in the parking lot, “What you’re not walking in alone.” Connor said seeing her surprised look when he didn’t go through the line.

Cameron rolled her eyes fondly at her best friend’s protectiveness and got out the car as Connor grabbed her bags.

Connor walked in with Cameron and made sure her bag was checked in and walked her to security before he pulled her into a hug, “I’ll see you soon Camers.” Connor mumbled softly he missed the days living with his best friends and know he plays in Chicago and she plays in Vancouver for now.

“Bye Connie.” Cameron mumbled back and squeezed him once more with her good arm and pulled back smiling at him before walking to security.

She was looking forward to getting home and being with Dad and Mr. Mack. The only good thing about being injured is getting to be at home with her Dad again and near all the Penguins.

[hesbuckcompton-baby]

introducting...

CARMEN AND JONAH HARRY

Name: Carmen Harry Date of Birth: 8th March, 1916 Place of Birth: London, England Date of Enlistment: December, 1939 Unit: Security Intelligence Middle East (SIME), MI5 Status: UNKNOWN

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Name: Jonah Harry Date of Birth: 8th March, 1916 Place of Birth: London, England Date of Enlistment: February, 1940 Unit: 7th Armoured Division L Detachment, SAS Status: DECEASED

[ancient-names-pt-i]

Gaming. January 2025

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Not the best quality, but serves as a temporary pfp!

[vivillainous]

how can i live my life peacefully when this is the female gaze?

miranda’s arms,,,,,, alcina’s tendrils,,,,, so what if fraser…..?

not even trying to sound like a degenerate, but i genuinely think she’d let them both pin her down and—[GUNSHOT]

[trulyatessfan]

2/3 Day 11: Benjamin (Project) for @turtlethebean Day 12: Baxter (Anger) Day 13: Maddie (Memories) Day 14: Fiona (Weapon) Day 15: Giulietta (Spring) for @asharkapologist Day 16: Gladys (Taking a break) Day 17: Gloria (Birthday) Day 18: Zoe (Vacations) for @blugnettabutterflies Day 19: Ashley (Comfort) Day 20: Belladonna (OC of my choice)

[bpddexter]

1986 vs 2006

[angel-0f-verdun]

Master List of Master Lists

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