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drunk  men  at  bars .  nothing  abnormal ,  a  weekly  occurrence  that  she  knew  TOO  well  how  to  handle .  what  she  couldnât  handle  was  being  pulled  away .  forced  into  submission  &  left  biting  her  tongue  instead  of  kicking  someoneâs  ass .  â  what  the  hell ???  â  she  finally  inquired  once  they  had  pulled  her  far  enough  away  from  the  SCENE  in ïżœïżœquestion .  â  please  explain  to  me  your  reasons  for  doing  that .  please  enlighten  me  on  why  iâm  not  kicking  that  douche bagâs  teeth  in  right  now .  â  /
Ginny had lost count of how many creeps had tried to get their hands on her. It wasnât unusual for her,she was known for her innocent looks and sharp tongue that could entice any men. The ginger was used to it to some point but when they tried to force something,she would usually push them away but she felt so down she couldnât muster the strength to do so. âI shouldâve kicked his ass,right?Damn,I just lost the perfect chance to kick a pigâs ass.â
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RON MERELY ROLLED his eyes playfully, unable to hold back his own playful retort, âYeah, yeah--you donât have to rub it in. Iâm just glad mum and dad didnât kick me out when I skipped on college.â He let out a bright laugh as Ginny pestered him over getting a milkshake and the house burger. âI gave you options, Gin. Donât blame me for not being smart enough about the food.â He pursed his lips when Ginny mentioned having weird dreams too. That didnât sound right. Maybe it was sibling intuition or some maddening shite like that? âNot good... Itâs bad. Really bad.â He shook his head, pausing when Ginnyâs espresso and his milkshake arrived. As soon as the waiter was gone once more, he pulled the big glass of milkshake towards him and went on. âItâs like... a war. For wizards. There wands shooting off spells. Itâs all blurry and madness all at once. That was the first thing, but the second, most recent one... Gin, I find it so hard to sleep at night.â he released a breath as his hands shook slightly. âFred was dead. I was holding his dead body when he died in that same war.â
GINNY LAUGHED SOFTLY,shaking her head with a small smile. âThey wanted to disown your smart ass but youâre lucky I talked them out of it.â Memories of the time that their parents were unbelievably angry at their youngest boy rushed back to her mind,making her chuckle quietly. Life was much easier back then. âSorry if I wanted to play nice for once!âShe commented with an offensive tone before grabbing her freshly-brewed beverage and taking a quick sip of it. Every little bit of the will to make a joke or even breathe at the moment was taken away by her brotherâs words. Even if they were not the same,their dreams were extremely similar.âI...had a nightmare not long ago too where this man...a wizard or something like that possessed me. I think he was a memory preserved in a diary and he had a wand too and kept shouting weird words which I think can be spells. I canât really explain it.â She shook her head,staring her drink before glancing up at her brother. A growing knot formed in her throat as she recalled the hurtful experiences. âWhat?I saw that too...do you think it means something?â
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bucky, for the most part, didnât quite FEEL like himself anymore. instead, it was something akin to an out of body experience: he was watching himself admit the truth. he barely struggled against the lasso now, his movements now ceased apart from the breaths he took. he didnât answer her, not at first. instead, he stared down toward the ground, and eventually, words came out, âi just donât understand why youâre doing this.â his mind struggled to soak in the situation at hand. why she had a lasso, how it could be this STRONG ( or how she was this strong ), why he only partially still felt like himself. buckyâs identity was something that was usually rather cut and dry but suddenly, he wasnât too sure. âyes.â he didnât want her to know them, though.
âiâve been having NIGHTMARES, in one, i was held captive. a man said some words and i know all of them but, when he finished, i wasnât myself anymore. i think it made me something else. but, i really donât know.â all he could do was hope she didnât ask him to recite the words but, he didnât really know if he could, anyways. âin the next, i died and kobik was there. i woke up and she was at the door, here. in real life.â it all just came pouring out in waves, "i havenât talked to steve in days and while i miss him, i think that it would be easier if i divorced him rather than tried to explain any of this to him.â he just wanted it to end but instead, âin fact, iâve wondered if i made a mistake in marrying him. iâve wondered recently if i should have married missandei.â this was MISERABLE. he looked at her, he wanted it to end, âi found out when i was still with her that i couldnât have kids. i didnât tell her and i havenât told steve, either. diana. please.â
DIANA NEVER THOUGHT she would get to the extreme where she had to use her lasso on someone just to figure it out its power but here she was,with the glowing lasso shining around her best friendâs torso. She didnât know herself anymore,not after the nightmares or the storm that brought her her weapon and bracelets. Whenever she glanced at her reflection in the mirror,the Goddess only saw a shadow of herself,of everything she used to be and the nightmares consumed her more and more everyday,even though she tried to hide it as best as she could.
Upon hearing his broken tone and sad confession,the Princess of Themyscira could feel her heart break in thousands of small pieces. When she thought(briefly but still) about using her lasso on Bucky,it never crossed her mind that she could hurt him in any way but she did. His last few words were it for her. She let the rope fall,no longer holding it as it pooled around his feet,losing its glow. Her eyes were fixated on the ground,trying to avoid his pained gaze as much as possible. Diana couldnât believe what she had just done to one of the most important people in her life,perhaps the only person that truly cared for her. Her tall structure seemed paralyzed and even with much effort,she couldnât muster the strength to move or look at him. Her lips trembled heavily as she closed her eyes tightly,trying to stop the large knot in her throat from taking her breath away once again. She wasnât one to show affection or emotions even in the hardest moments,it was a sign of weakness.âI...Iâm sorry.â
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jim leaned back in the seat and the creak alone threatened to send him toppling over. he was a rather large individual with thick masses of muscle and a tall stature to boot, he wouldnât be that surprised if he one day snapped a chair from sitting in it. but, so far, as he waited for her answer, he did fine. âiâm asking you because first, you didnât respond right away when i called out to you. then, right after that, you slam your book.â as sheriff, he was used to having to overexplain, even now he did it without even looking at her, he examined a cut on his hand and then finally half-shrugged. âthereâs no reason i canât check in on you. weâve had a lot of complaints from people, whole island seems OFF for some reason. so, if youâre thinking MAYBE you should reach out to someone, here i am. just sitting here.â
DIANA COULDNâT AVOID the surprise from flashing through her face for a quick second. She never thought he would take a seat in the same table as her,right in front of her. âYeah...Sorry about that,I wasnât ignoring you or anything like that.âShe nodded,still taken back by the fact that he was sitting with her. She wasnât known for having friends,only acquaintances and her acquaintances never sat in the same table as her. The Amazon noticed how his eyes scanned a specific part of his hand,wondering what was on his hand that was so interesting. âI know itâs none of my business and I understand if you donât answer but what do you mean byâ the island seems offâ?what are people complaining about?â
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"OH, COME OFF it--I canât say that. Itâs blasphemous.â Ron jested with a playful grin before directing her to one of the empty retro-looking tables. Merlin, this place looked like it popped right out of a 50âČs show of some sort. Weird taste. But at least the food was bloody fantastic. âThe day I hear my baby sister control herself is the day the world ends,â he replies dramatically before slipping into the booth. He called for the waiter to order in Ginnyâs espresso and himself a milkshake and a burger. Once the waiter was out of sight, Ron released a breath. âSo, um... Not to alarm you or anything, but shitâs been really mucked up lately. Not with work or anything, you know? Just... weird stuff. Weird dreams...â
âWELL AT LEAST Iâm mumâs little angel,the only girl in the family will always be the favorite child,brother dear.â Ginny scrunched her nose while showing the most sarcastic and proud grin she could pull off before following her brother to the table and sitting down on her side of the booth. âOh you bloody bastard!I play nice by ordering a simple boring expresso and you order a milkshake and a burger?!â She questioned,furrowing her eyebrows with her mouth open in disbelief. The youngest Weasleyâs expression immediately fell after hearing his words,a serious but worried look now plastered on her face. âYou too?I thought I was the only one...What did you dream about?â
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whatever this was, bucky clearly didnât understand it. not only could he not move his arms, but, he couldnât really control his thoughts, either. EVERYTHING came to him and it was all at such loud decibels that he had trouble actually processing it all. âi donât even know what iâm keeping a secret. you lassoing me ?â no way, he was absolutely going to be telling people (or at least, lyanna and allison) that diana had just wildly tied him up. which, in all fairness, sounded much funnier than it actually was. or, maybe he just didnât see the humor: kobik was laughing, after all. âyou act like youâre questioning me about MURDER.â he added.
then she asked her question and he fell silent for a moment. he didnât really know how much the toddler understood but, he felt bad that she had to hear anything that came to his mind. and, since he had no ability to control himself nor filter anything he said, he went with the truth. of course. âyeah. if i had to choose between putting her in the system and raising her, at least i know sheâd be safe with me.â it was weird to think that he might have to do that; that there was a very large chance that he would be more than a foster father but, instead, an actual father and perhaps, a single one at that.
DIANA WAS NEVER SURE about the lassoâs function but now it was crystal clear to her. The emotions flashing through his blue hues told her everything she needed to know. She was suspicious that the weapon could make someone see everything right in front of their eyes in the matter of seconds and his changing expressions only confirmed it.âPlease...donât tell anyone. I promise I wonât hurt you and I will explain everything to you the second I let you go.â She declared with a serious tone. Everyone,especially Bucky,could see the regret and pain in her expression. She didnât want to experience the lassoâs function on anyone but she had no choice.
Kobik seemed extremely entertained with the scene right before her eyes. His words made her lips twitch slightly,not strong enough to form a smile but enough for him to notice that she liked his reply.âThatâs really noble of you,you have my full support.â The Amazon assured,not really sure that if after this,he would want to see her again ever. Pushing those thoughts out of her mind(because she could NEVER handle the pain of her best friend hating her),Diana decided to avoid the easy questions and ask him the questions he would probably try to lie about. Do you have any secrets I donât know about?â
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RON WASNâT REALLY the type of person to talk about feelings. He had... funnily, the emotional range of a teaspoon. Not much to go on, really. Itâs why he always shrugged things off with a laugh. But now... well, now he wasnât sure he wants to keep up the happy facade. Not when nightmares of a war and losing his brother came to him, nightmares more rattling than most. The only person he felt he could talk to about it, other than some professional psychiatrist, was his younger sister, Ginny. He supposed it was because they were closer in age? Also, there was no way in hell he was going to tell his older brothers about this. âOkay, take your pick of whatever. I got good tips at the coffee shop this week,â Ron started once he and his sister entered Gargotteâs. âTry not to order the whole bloody menu this time, yeah? We ainât millionaires, Gin.â
JUST LIKE HER BROTHERS, Ginny was never one to share her feelings or talk about sensitive topics with anyone,it just wasnât something that she grew up doing and always kept everything to herself. No one could say when she wasnât feeling good or was hiding something,not even her family could see through her. She had always been a jumpy person,who would say things without thinking about it twice and the stress she was going through at the moment only worsened the bad habit. To ease her mind,Ginny decided to confide in one of her brothers,Ron. They were always the closest due to their close age,even though they were extremely annoying towards each other. The youngest Weasley couldnât help but to roll her eyes at her brotherâs words as she walked into Gargotteâs. âCâmon,donât be like that to your favorite family member.âShe smiled sarcastically,crossing her arms in front of her chest as she looked around the establishment. âIâll just have an expresso,for now but if you keep me here for any longer than thirty minutes,I wonât be able to control myself.â
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meanwhile, jim wasnât really that surprised that anyone could â TUNE HIM OUT â because it happened on a near-daily basis. the perks of being sheriff, no one wanted to hear what he had to say but, in the end, he would eventually be heard. âyeah, i can see that. what are you reading that has you so smitten ?â he half-expected to find out she was reading some sort of EROTICA, the way she was so lost within. but, that might have just been because he, himself, wasnât a big reader. not anymore, at least. but, regardless, he was teasing even if his tone and overall demeanor hardly changed. he took off his hat and then sat down in the chair across from her. âiâm okay, besides all of the strange calls iâve been getting. but, iâm here to check up on you, not talk about me, diana. donât dodge, talk to me. are you doing okay ?â
DIANA HAD MILLIONS OF THOUGHTS running through her mind and perhaps,that was the reason she tuned him out. Lately,she had been going crazy after her nightmares touched a part of her soul and the items that appeared in her house days ago made her desperate to find out what they were,why they were in her house in the first place and how they got there. In less than a second,she closed the book with a loud slam before placing it aside. âNothing important,just...gathering information for this new thing I have to talk about in class.âShe tried to create a lie as she kept talking,keeping her eyes fixated in his to seem like she wasnât lying right through her teeth. She had known Jim for enough time to know when he was just messing with her but at the moment,she was too caught up in her own mess to joke around. The Amazon sighed softly before exhibiting a small smile. âOf course Iâm okay,why would you think otherwise?â
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well, there was certainly nothing that could have PREPARED HIM for this. here he was, about to make a joke that he wouldnât have to eat a pancake because the child that he had trouble calling his daughter ( but what the fuck else was she ? ) had absolutely wound up spitting some into his glass of water while she tried to drink it when offered to her. next, he found himself absolutely trapped. and not only was diana DEAD SERIOUS ABOUT THIS, but now, kobik was laughing. there had been a split second where bucky thought, perhaps, he might get an apartment and just live out his life as a single father like heâs apparently fated to do.
but now, fuck it. he really wanted to go home. âokay. i--â why was he feeling so weird ? he decided to chalk it up to anxiety but any DEFENSIVE MECHANISMS he possessed seconds ago had faded away. now, he was just terrified. afraid of having to face his husband, horrified that someone would just leave a child on someone elseâs doorstep and quite frankly, a little annoyed at the fact that his best friend in the-fucking-world has him tied up. âokay. fine. iâm trusting you but, i can tell you right now, i hate this.â
THE LOOK ON HIS FACE made her regret what she had just done(but what could she do now?go back in time?) but she didnât budge,the lasso still glowing around his body. Diana had read in an old book in the collegeâs library about the lasso of Truth,that extracted the truth from everyone and immediately associated it with the magical rope that appeared in her house after the storm. She shot a quick glance to the kid who appeared to be having fun(at least someone was having a laugh out of the situation) and seemed to be amused by the ropeâs glowing properties. âBucky,youâre my best friend and I trust you with my life. You must keep this a secret.â She began calmly.
âI wonât hurt you in anyway,I just need you to answer a few questions for me.âThe Amazon ordered with a stern but relaxed tone,not wanting to scare him any further. She watched his eyes change as various thoughts went through his mind. âI donât care if you lie,lie all you want. Just answer me. Are you keeping Kobik?â
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ă   abigail cowen  ,  twenty-three  ,  cis female  +  she/her   ă Ëâ° â âź Â did  you  know   GINNYâS  real  name  is   GINEVRA MOLLY WEASLEY   ?!   around  the  island  they  seem  to  be  quite   brave   ,  but  also   reckless   ,  but  it  makes  sense  given  they  are  a   JOURNALIST   and  come  from   HARRY POTTER  .  you  can  hear  BAD GUY  by  BILLIE EILISH  blasting  from  their  house ,  but  be  careful  !  they  can  be  agitated  as  nightmares  bring  back  memories  of  THE BATTLE OF HOGWARTS .  even  so ,  itâs  impossible  to  see   fiery red hair  ,  sarcastic smiles  ,  snark remarks  and  not  think  about  them .
BASICS
Full Name: Ginevra Molly Weasley
Other titles/names: Ginny
Age: 23(twenty-three)
Birthplace: Great Britain
Job: Journalist
Languages: English
Gender Identity & pronouns: cis female, she/her
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Height: 5 ft 7âł
HOW WAS YOUR CHARACTERâS LIFE SO FAR?
Ginny grew up with a big,loving and quite troublesome family. With six older brothers to look up to and protect her,she had a great childhood filled with love and fun. Her family wasnât rich but rich enough to send her off to college the second she finished high school. After three years of studying,Ginny graduated in journalism and began working as an editor in Auroraâs local newspaper.
WHAT WAS YOUR CHARACTERâS FIRST NIGHTMARE ABOUT?
Ginnyâs first nightmare was about the time she was possessed by Voldemort himself and the mere thought of it kept her awake for many nights. Her second nightmare(plot drop nÂș1) was about the battle of Hogwarts and she canât shake the image of holding her dead brotherâs body in her arms.
HOW ARE THEY FEELING WITH THEIR FIRST FEW MEMORIES?
Even though she tries to deny it to herself,Ginny is totally terrified. She was never someone who gave a second thought when it came to nightmares or anything similar but the familiar feeling along with the realness of it drove her mad. She hadnât told a soul about what she saw and refused to admit it to herself that there is even the smallest possibility of the nightmares being memories. The thought of her brother dying is impossible to bare and she knew she could never cope with the pain.
ANYTHING ELSE?
First of all,Ginny is PRECIOUS.
Second of all,she is the better version which is the book Ginny of course. The movies portrayed her to be a mere side-character,delicate and just a boring sunflower when she is this sarcastic,relentless and fearless mess.To be honest,she is a mix of the books and a little bit of the movies mixed with my own ideas. Sorry not sorry.
She got Tom Riddleâs diary from the first plot drop and she has been completely freaked out ever since.
WANTED CONNECTIONS: High school pals,casual friends,close friends,ride or die,exes,friends with benefits,ex-flings,exes,boyfriend,love of her life and everything you can think of. Even enemies,she isnât exactly known for being nice!
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bucky had been more than fortunate to be able to stay with diana while he sorted out all of the confusing bullshit that came with a toddler showing up on his doorstep. and right now, both of them were outside. bucky had just stepped out to hand diana a mug of freshly brewed coffee when he saw kobik in what mustâve been her happiest state: eating pancakes and drawing on a notepad with markers. the mess alone reminded him that it would soon be his issue when she next touched him with her colorful yet incredibly sticky fingers.
âi can safely say i didnât fu --- mess up breakfast so, if youâre hungry at all, feel free to dig in.â he said as he sat down on the steps, closer to the child, mainly to encourage her to drink some of his water. he glanced back up at his friend, âyou okay ?â
When Bucky knocked on her door with a child in his arms seeking for shelter and help,Diana couldnât say no to him. Deep in her heart,she knew he would do the same for her if she was in his place,even if not in the same particular situation. While the toddler was distracted,happily eating chocolate-chip pancakes he had made and drawing with her markers,a wild thought run through her mind. Bucky was a strong man who knew how to keep a secret,right? With that thought in mind,she grabbed her lasso from her bag and rushed back to the table.
His voice rang in her ears as he walked up to her but she wasnât paying any attention,her hand hiding the magical rope. Diana knew that,the second she showed anyone her lasso,her secret would no longer be a secret. Still,she gave him a sharp look before,in less than a second,wrapping the glowing lasso around his torso with his arms trapped. âBucky,I need you to trust me on this one. No questions,just trust me.â
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âdiana ?â his typically thunderous tone was softened to a dull roar as he waited for any sort of response to come from her. when it didnât and instead, she looked utterly lost in the sea of words that she appeared to be traversing rather than drowning in, he thought he might leave her alone. it was just difficult. he tried to act as though he didnât give a shit, mostly to ease his own burdens but, to see any citizen of the island in agony was actually far more difficult than the sheriff let on. âi was just checkinâ on you. you didnât answer me so, you know, naturally, i was worried.â
Her dark eyes met his with a small sigh,closing the book quietly. It amazed her how she was so engrossed by the words written on the pages that she didnât even notice him calling her name,even though she could hear everything that happened within fifteen miles away from her if she wanted to. Diana expected his tone to be demanding as always but was pleasantly surprised when it wasnât. âIâm sorry,I was just...distracted. Everything alright with you?â
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WITH A LOUD SIGH Diana took a sip of her hot coffee,her dark eyes scanning every word of the bookâs pages. She had lost track of time,searching for answers in the pages of the books Mollyâs offered. Her nightmares haunted her mind every second of the day and no matter how hard she tried to push the thoughts away,it never worked. Her peripheral vision caught someone walking in her direction and just when she was about to finish the chapter,the person stopped in the other side of the small table. âUh...can I help you?â
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ă   gal gadot  ,  35/5000  ,  cis female  +  she/her  ă Ëâ° â âź Â did  you  know   WONDER  WOMANâS  real  name  is   DIANA  PRINCE   ?!   around  the  island  they  seem  to  be  quite   kind   ,  but  also   competitive   ,  but  it  makes  sense  given  they  are  a   COLLEGE  HISTORY  TEACHER   and  come  from   DC   .  you  can  hear  RIVER  by  BISHOP  BRIGGS  blasting  from  their  house ,  but  be  careful  !  they  can  be  agitated  as  nightmares  bring  back  memories  of  JOINING  THE  JUSTICE  LEAGUE .  even  so ,  itâs  impossible  to  see   ancient  greek  sculptures  ,  perfect  flowing  brunette  locks  ,  the  smell  of  old  books  mixed  with  roses  and  not  think  about  them . Â
BASICS:
Full Name: Diana Prince
Other titles/names: Wonder Woman/ Princess of Themyscira
Age: looks 35 but is actually 5000+
Birthplace: Themyscira
Job: College history teacher
Languages: All of them
Gender Identity & pronouns: cis female, she/her
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Height: 5 ft 10âł
HOW WAS YOUR CHARACTER'S LIFE SO FAR?
Average,at most. She grew up in an orphanage,never got to know her parents or any member of her family because there she could never find any records of them. Diana found her passion for history books and went on to teach history in college. She never had friends throughout her life,only acquaintances. It doesnât bother her much,she was always a loner and an introvert.
WHAT WAS YOUR CHARACTER'S FIRST NIGHTMARE ABOUT?
Dianaâs nightmare was about how she killed Ares. She couldnât sleep for two nights straight after that because the words âYou are the God-killerâ kept ringing in her head. The nightmare kept replaying on her head for weeks,it felt extremely real and she had never felt anything like that.
HOW ARE THEY FEELING WITH THEIR FIRST FEW MEMORIES?
Even before her nightmare or any memory,Diana had noticed how fast and strong she was since she was a child but she always thought it was completely normal. The nightmares and memories felt surreal and left her questioning everything. To avoid trying to look for answers to all of her questions,she keeps her schedule full and mind empty.
ANYTHING Â ELSE?
Diana was taken after fighting with the Justice League against Steppenwolf so everything that happened in the DCEU and my headcanon is just a mix of the comics and the DCEU mixed with my own ideas.
From the plot drop,she got her gauntlets and her lasso.
Now onto wanted connections! Like I said before,Diana was always a loner and tends to push people out of her life for no reason so she basically has no one. I would love for her to have some actually friends tbh,some people who will insist in staying in her life, ex-flings,a crush and a current relationship!
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We canât save everyone in this war. This is not what we came here to do.
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