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inspired by: flynn rider // tangled ; schmidt // new girl ; jack dawson // the titanic ; ron weasley // harry potter ; johnny bravo // johnny bravo ; connor walsh // how to get away with murder ; jimmy steve lishman // shameless us
the basics ;
FULL NAME horace eugene fitzherbert NICKNAME(S) flynn rider AGE AND DATE OF BIRTH 26 / july 28 HOMETOWN corona, germany CURRENT LOCATION elias, california GENDER cis male PRONOUNS he / him MYERS BRIGGS estp / the entrepreneur ALIGNMENT neutral evil TEMPERAMENT sanguine TRAITS charming, caring, narcissistic, rebellious FACECLAIM ch*se st*kes
life as eugene fitzherbert ;
flynn’s bio can be found here.
*tw: parental death* born to king edmund and queen alexis, rulers of the dark kingdom, horace eugene fitzherbert was meant to be a prince. but when an opal dropped down to their land and began to wreak havoc, the king had made the decision to destroy it. in a failed attempt to do just that, an event that ultimately killed horace's mother and destroyed the kingdom, the king had no choice but to send the citizens away for their own safety - including his infant son.
he grew up in an orphanage in corona and went by his middle name, eugene, although to this day he's under the impression it's his first and he has no middle. with nothing but his imagination to fill in the blanks of his past, eugene grew up to focus on helping the other kids at the orphanage and dream of his parents as heroes meant to come back from him when the time was right.
at seventeen, he escaped the orphanage and left a past he knew nothing about behind, adopting the moniker flynn rider (after his favorite storybook character) and went on to leave eugene fitzherbert and all of his undiscovered history behind.
life as flynn rider ;
the trials of adulthood came fast and flynn realized way too quickly just how much money and resources were needed for daily survival. he quickly adapted, however, when he found himself surrounded by people who could teach him how to do just that - by taking it himself.
this new life of theft got him in trouble, of course, the kingdom of corona eventually becoming littered with wanted posters that donned his gorgeous face. there was something exciting about this extended era of, well, running from the cops - but it catches up with him eventually. it's, in part, what makes him run to elias.
as soon as flynn gets to elias, he runs into reagan - a girl he had only met once before but managed to make a permanent impression on him all the same. when he found her unexpectedly, locked away in a tower - it turned into a 3-day adventure that started with an escape heist and ended in a lantern festival he could never forget. showed him a side of himself he never got a chance to see before. reuniting with the girl only brings that out in him again.
the move from corona to elias allows for a bit of a flynn rider soft reset. allows him to find the adventure without the risk of wanted posters flying around elias, too.
what's to come ;
at this time, flynn has no idea of his royal background. he had learned to accept, in his own way, that he wouldn't know about his birth parents or the life stripped from him when he was dropped off at the orphanage. he had created the story himself in his head and was okay with accepting that as fact. but soon, the truth behind the downfall of the dark kingdom will unveil itself. king edmund has been waiting on the right time to potentially revive the land. and when he does - the dark kingdom will need its prince. // this will be updated later, but for now you can read about flynn learning of his lineage ( and not believing it ! ) here .
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beatrix massaged her temples, leaning over the bar. “ i flew all the way over here for a hangover cure and this is what you give me ? like … why … what is … how do i even judge what i can’t understand, man, ” she pouted, utterly confused at the concoction in front of her, not even noticing the slip of the tongue by saying she ‘flew’ here.
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“ your first mistake was walking into a bar for a hangover cure, ” flynn pointed out, smirk on his face as he motioned to the glass in front of her filled with what his recipe book called an amber moon: vodka, tabasco, and a raw egg. “ someone told me once that drinking a raw egg helps with brain function... now, what do you really want ? some gatorade ? french fries ? ”
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🦁 ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ─────────── “ of course i’m right. i’m always right. it’s like a known fact. ” simba told his friend as he sat the glass he had been handed down with a movement as if said had had offended him. “ this is your worst drink to date. i’m 100% convinced you just poisoned me. ”
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“ how do you figure ? i followed a damn recipe ! ” flynn took a step back, a little surprised as he inspected the ingredients and compared them to the list on his phone. “ oh shit, you know what ? i used lime syrup instead of lime juice ... hold on, let me try again. i got you this time. ”
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“ life threatening ? pip ... buddy ... i thought we were getting sandwiches. ”
— ❛ open. ❜
location: replier’s choice .
🗡️ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ─────────── ❛ what’s a life threatening quest without a bit of music ? ❜
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status: open location: replier’s choice
“ I know what you’re thinking... and you’re totally right. don’t judge me. ”
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eugene had grown to love the events thrown by the city, from galas to balls to halloween parties, simply because reagan just beamed on nights like this. sure, it took a lot to shake her smile on any normal day, but tonight it felt especially criminal to try. he might just fight anyone who did.
he couldn’t help but grin as she yanked him to the dance floor in typical fashion the second a song she loved started playing. this was common practice by now, so much so that they’d even dance in the kitchen while cooking dinner from time to time. his hands fell to her waste and he pulled her closer in one routine motion, grinning at her words. “ you don’t have to tell me, sunshine. i already know that, ” he said confidently, only slightly in jest, as his eyes locked on hers. “ and you look beautiful, ” he reminded her. “ radiant, even. divine. ” every time he said it, he threw in a new adjective. “ are you having fun ? ”
— ❛ CLOSED. ❜ @flynnridcrs
☀️ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ─────────── “ eugene come on ! ” reagan giggled as she pulled him to the dance floor. if there was one thing the princess loved it was dancing. what she loved more than that ? dancing with eugene, her favorite person in the entire world. only second to her beloved son ben of course. the string compositions of modern songs was right up reagan’s alley. the night was absolutely perfect in her eyes. she was here with the man she loved, in a beautiful gown and surrounded by people she cared for. truly best night ever. thankfully with heels on it was a little easier to wrap her arms around eugene’s neck. the princess looked up at him with stars in her eyes as they swayed. “ you look so handsome tonight. i don’t think i’ve told you that yet. ”
#replace the word confidently with INSUFFERABLY thats what i really mean#{ thread | reagan cymbeline }#ev: full moon ball 2023
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bts of CHASE STOKES as john b routledge in OUTER BANKS (2020-)
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serenafainx:
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she only knew of flynn vaguely, had heard his name, had seen his smile. they had a dozen mutual friends, she was sure, but they had never really met until now — and it was all completely coincidental. that night, she’d simply decided she wanted to attend a live band playing in a bar, for no real reason. but now, it seemed, the reason was unfolding.
serena held flynn’s gaze, if only to help him stay focused on her and not draw the attention of the stranger observing them. “ there’s a man sitting near the window. his face is in the shadows, i can’t really … ” she shook her head, “ and … he hasn’t stopped looking at you all night. ”
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despite his name not being on the schedule to work tonight, flynn found himself at the snuggly duckling ( on the other side of the bar this time ) as a local band played on the makeshift dance floor in the corner of the room. everything seemed to be running smoothly too, with great music, better nachos, and enough beer in his system that simba won’t ask him to help man the bar. he was having a grand old time until serena looked to him in a way that instilled fear.
he decided to shrug it off, laughter riddled with nerves as he finished the contents in his glass and set it back down on the bar.
❛ maybe he’s just trying to figure out why i’m not pouring drinks right now. ❜
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“you’d do that for me? i’d much rather find misery with reagan!” cass replied, dramatically clasping her hands over her heart, all exaggerated enthusiasm for a moment.
“clearly not,” she answered, quickly moving on before eugene got it in his head to start digging into her personal life in a way she definitely wouldn’t like. “alright. if anything includes you, then… i don’t know. going for a trail ride. rigged games at the boardwalk. wandering around until we drive each other crazy. or we could try sparring, but that seems like it would go downhill pretty fast.”
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flynn’s eyes narrowed, not exactly finding humor in her tone. that wasn’t at all what he meant but he chose to save his breath all the same, resulting to an exaggerated eye roll. he blinked when it started to burn.
❛ cassandra, i am trying here, ❜ he huffed, exasperated by the effort of merely sitting next to this woman. they clashed naturally, always did, but he felt that if he was going to be with reagan he needed to try a little harder to get along with her best friend. it was working so far ... sort of.
flynn perked up as the words rigged games suddenly put ideas in his head. ❛ do you think we could con the pier out of some prizes ? ❜ he asked bluntly. ❛ ben’s birthday is at the end of the month and i just spent the last of my paycheck. ❜
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flynn threw full bags of trash into an empty bin before emerging from the dark alleyway with a smirk on his face. sure, it wasn’t the most ideal place for the snuggly duckling’s dumpster - but where else were they going to put it ? ❛ i don’t suspect you want me to throw your leftover french fries in the street instead, ❜ he suggested. ❛ i’m just doing trash ... are you lost ? last call was almost an hour ago. ❜
✫⌒ OPEN STARTER
location: some dark alley in elias
time: late at night!
“that’s how people get killed in horror movies, ya know,” beatrix pointed out, stopping at the entrance to a dark alley where she saw a figure inside. she narrowed her eyes, half in suspicion, and half to get herself ready in case she needed. “not sure if there’s anything down there to see, dude. you lost?”
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ofsundropsx:
☀️ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ─────────── “ the entire city ! oh, there’s so much we could do, eugene ! the possibilities are endless. ” the princess chirped as her arms hugged eugene’s middle as she walked. stars filling her eyes as she looked at him with complete and utter adoration.
“ how does the pier sound ? we can play games, rides some rides, get food and then walk along the beach at night as count stars ? ”
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happiness looked good on reagan, her smile beaming at the pair of them walked to meet the day. eugene had to admit that there was something satisfying in how easy it was to get her to smile, to keep it there - he treated it like a game. give her a few options and let her control the day and it really hit all those notes that brought a smile to her face. he’d remember that.
❛ nothing short of genius comes out of that pretty little head, ❜ he said with a grin, his arm wrapped tighter around her as they walked. ❛ that sounds perfect. just don’t let me get a chili dog and then ride the tilt-a-whirl. ❜
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closed starter for: @ofsundropsx setting: date night, reagan’s choice
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❛ you have the entire city at your disposal today , ❜ eugene said confidently, his arm naturally draping around reagan’s shoulders. there was a risk in him saying that ... hopefully her personal scope of elias aligned with what was in his wallet ... but he wasn’t about to say that.
❛ we can go where ever you want ... as long as , at some point, you want to go to lunch. ❜
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“Like, where do you think they’ll have a festival any time soon? I love trying new foods.” He pulled Scooby into a sit so he was out of the way.
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❛ in a place like elias ? whenever they find an excuse. ❜ flynn thought back to every event since he arrived here - big or small - and shrugged as he concluded ❛ there’s always at least something going on downtown for every holiday. what’s your favorite type of faire food ? ❜
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serenafainx:
༶ ⋆ OPEN STARTER
location: anywhere
serena pursed her lips, her eyes flickering from the side then back to her companion. “ don’t look now, but … they’re looking at you. ”
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sharp eyes narrowed as flynn considered doing the exactly opposite of the woman’s request, wanting nothing more than to twirl around and stare right back. instead he leaned toward her, voice quiet as he asked - ❛ who is looking at me ? ❜
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location : outside the movie theater
❛ SORRY , IT’S A HARD PASS for me . i haven't seen the other movies , how the heck am i gonna understand the sixth one ? ❜
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❛ that is a fair point , ❜ flynn offered with a decisive nod as he realized that he hadn’t seen scream one through five, either. ❛ you know, i’m not sure i can sit though a movie right now, anyway. what do you say we do ... literally anything else ? ❜
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Max was one of those people that liked to go with the flow. And when opportunities presented themselves to him, he usually took them. Hanging out with someone and having just a chill night seems to be the best idea to not think about his problems. “Alright, but you’re going down. I’m gonna beat you.” He wasn’t the best at games, but he was going to try.
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the smirk on his face indicated that he was up for the challenge. there was a good chance max was right, based on flynn’s lack of knowledge on the realm of arcade games, but he would get competitive about it. “ we’ll see about that. ” once they approached the arcade, flynn pulled a quarter out of his pocket and looked to his new buddy. “ alright, coin flip to see who picks the first game. heads or tails ? ”
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