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I am gone! My emotions 😩

Why? You jealous? / Smallville Fanfic

Pairing: Lex Luthor x Lucy Kent, Lex Luthor & OC

Characters mentioned: Martha Kent, Bruce Wayne, Oliver Queen

Summary: Sometimes jealousy can sneak up on you when you least expect it…

Fandom: DC Comics

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Note: Click here to Get To Know Lucy Kent

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Life was good to say the least. Job at the Daily Planet was going well, traveling to various locations, time with friends was amazingly busy and getting caught in the process of the hero world was a worldwide challenge, within itself. But she missed old house.

And she will never admit but with the recent events, she decided it was time to time to catch up with an old friend in her life.

So a few months later, Lucy settled into visiting Lex after spending her time away in Metropolis and uh, other places. Honestly, she missed her hometown of Smallville despite living in the big city, nothing will ever truly compare to the place she called home.

It’s the place that shaped her into the woman she is and brought her comfort whenever she needed to move further in her life, even if nothing normal ever happens in Smallville—yet, she tries.

She drove up to the Luthor mansion, getting out to see the large estate and expensive scenery, god it was something out of a fairytale sometimes. Yes, over the years she has had mixed feelings about this places due to mishaps and disagreements that took place within those walls.

Hell, she was even trapped and held hostage within one of the rooms once. Yet, she came out fine thanks to Lex.

Speaking of the man, she found him sitting in his office as usual. Often times, he was seen practicing fencing, on an important phone call and or sipping a drink near the fireplace while reading a book. It depends on the day.

His assistant, Mercy, announced her entrance as she stepped in. Lucy gave her a small smile and a light nod, watching the women leave the two alone. She waited for him to say something as she sat down.

“You gonna say something?” She asked jokingly, pushing back her thick bangs with a smile.

Lex looked up from his desk, as he was finishing up texting something on his rather decently large computer. Another way of showing how rich and extravagant he really is. Hell, the earrings Lucy was wearing were a personal gift from him years back, as a token of his appreciation for her.

“I see you brought no apple pie this time.” He replied, a soft smile on his lips.

She lightly nods, “Didn’t have time to bake one.”

“Huh? And here I thought Martha Kent would’ve been baking plenty knowing her daughter was back in town.”

“Mom has more important things to do than bake, you know?”

“Oh, I know, just like I know you’ve been busy.”

She raised an eyebrow as she walked over leaning against the desk and put her bag down. Lex took that moment to remove his fingers from the keyboard and lean back against his chair to get a better look at the woman he once desired to care for.

Still does.

Even if they’re just friends.

“Oh, don’t raise an eyebrow at me. We both know you been busy lately.” He added repeating him with a smile.

She nodded, lightly chuckling, “You been reading the paper, huh?”

“Well the LuthorCorp building is just across the street from The Planet. Kinda hard to..not, get a glimpse of all the action.”

“Now you’re being cocky.”

“And your not? Lucy, dear, you’ve been writing for the paper for some time now. I’m proud, praising you even. I hope you got my flowers.”

She nodded having received his flowers lately after she published a paper on celebrity finances in Metropolis and getting an interview with Booster Gold too.

“You okay?” She asked after a moment, with such warmth in her tone.

He nodded meeting her gaze, “Why wouldn’t I be?”

“You seem off. Like something is bugging you.”

“Something is always bugging me, Lucy, I’m the owner of a company and have my own life to keep in tack while my business keeps trilling in stocks.”

“And with your contribution to helping with medical care.”

Lex smiled that, having known that when it comes to the people he cares for or the one he believes desire help at least, he will find the best medical care possible for their safety. It’s one of the things he was grateful for due to his wealth, as Lucy loved that part of the riches as well.

Another moment of silence past after they talked and sipped on ice water that was brought by one of the servants, chuckling as they shared a smile.

However that was of part of Lex was chewing at him the second he saw her walk in. This hovering voice telling him to make a witty comment about what he saw on the new tabloids with a certain billionaire from Gotham. With Queen, he didn’t mind one bit. Hell, he could care about Oliver despite their rivalry and underlying hate for each other—always trying to one up the other person, even if they grew up together as school boys.

But that playboy billionaire from Gotham? He didn’t see how applying indication he was someone who would actually care about Lucy Kent. Maybe it was underlying care or desire he still had for her, but he didn’t like it one bit.

Some would say he was dying a little inside. But he wouldn’t admit it.

“So, Gotham, huh?” He said smiling, not realizing it escaped his lips before it did.

She looked up from her nails, returning the smile as she nodded, “Y-yeah. Why? You jealous?”

Yes. No.

Jealous? Him? Lex Luthor? Of Bruce Wayne?

No. Impossible.

But still, the words hung in the air between them, thick with something neither of them could name.

Lex’s eyes flickered to hers, the tension between them so palpable it almost hurt. He opened his mouth to say something, then closed it, clearly grappling with something he didn’t want to admit.

“Jealous?” he repeated, his voice low, but there was something beneath it—a sharpness, a challenge. "Why would I be jealous of a billionaire from Gotham?"

Lucy smirked, crossing her arms over her chest. “I never said anything about a billionaire from Gotham.”

“Oh please, it’s obvious. I seen the headlines, Lucy.”

“Fair.”

“But why would you think I’m jealous of some playboy?”

“I don’t know. Maybe because he’s getting too comfortable around me?”

Lex’s eyes darkened, the storm behind his gaze unmistakable. Too comfortable? He wasn’t buying it. He scoffed with a light smile. A sense of possessiveness rising in him before he could suppress it. He didn't like this. Didn’t like the idea of another man—especially not a playboy—getting too close to Lucy.

Yet, he hide it well.

Last thing he needed on his mind was Lucy Kent seeing right through him. Then again, she always has. Even if she’ll never admit it herself.

“Don’t flatter yourself,” Lex said quickly, his voice colder now, yet gentle. “Wayne’s just another distraction. He’ll fade like the rest of them.”

Lucy didn’t reply immediately. Instead, she tilted her head, studying him, a silent acknowledgment passing between them. But she never called him on it.

“You’re unbelievable, Lex.” She said under her breath, her tone hush, but there was something more beneath it.

There was a weight to it, a hidden meaning that made Lex feel strangely exposed in that moment. He searched her face, trying to find the source of the quiet accusation in her words.

But Lucy didn’t elaborate. She didn’t press.

Part of him wanted to admit what he was feeling, to break down his carefully curated walls and tell her the truth. But he could never do such a thing.

Instead, he leaned back in his chair, keeping his expression cool as he said, “Can you honestly not agree with me on this? Wayne isn’t worth it.”

Lucy shook her head in return. She glanced at her nails before lifting her face to look at him as she replied, “How do you know that?”

“Because I just do. I don't know why you insist on making everything more complicated than it needs to be, Lucy.”

“And here I thought we agreed that you wouldn’t butt into our series of relationships after everything that happened. We agreed to respect that.”

“Yet, you insist on bringing it up time and time again.”

Lucy let out a breath, one that barely reached the silence of the room. She did bite the edge of her bottom lips as she murmured, “Lex..”

“Lucy..” He murmured in return, his voice smooth and measured. “Just keep in mind that distractions come and go. It’s part of the game.”

“What if this is different?” She interjected.

“Different how?”

“That whatever it is, that I have going on, actually goes well.”

“I doubt it. Wayne is just some loner playboy who dates women for a few weeks, then they’re gone. It’s how it works.”

“Like it did with you? I was at both of your weddings, Lex, you had a good thing going on-“

“Don’t finish that sentence, Lucille.”

Lucy scoffed lightly, her gaze flicking away from his eyes as she stood there, collecting herself. For a moment, she seemed like she might say something more, but instead, she gave him a small nod, her eyes never quite meeting his again.

She wasn’t going to push it any further. Not now.

But Lex could feel it.

After a beat, she lifted her chin and gave a nonchalant shrug, “Fine, Alexander, I’ll drop it. It’s not worth it. But Bruce is not distraction.”

Lex held back a sharp breath, she called him by his actual name ‘Alexander’ but in all fairness he did call her ‘Lucille’. However he did catch her phrasing, she didn’t call him Wayne—but Bruce?!

How close were these two anyway?

It made Lex regret even mentioning Gotham all those years ago and teasing the city every now and then. He wasn’t ever pleased about the city, finding it grime, dark and fast paced for his liking.

And she was spend time there possibly sharing glasses of champagne with Bruce Wayne at some low-life restaurant. Again, he seen the tabloids—the walks in the city paparazzi snapped of them, dates near windows at restaurants and possibly knocking into one another at events—it left an unpleasant taste in his mouth.

It made Lex feel something deep in his chest. Something sharp, something familiar, but altogether uncomfortable. The feeling he didn’t want to acknowledge.

He was losing her…

Lucy could sense the shift in the air, the tension thickening between them. But she wasn’t going to let it rattle her. She didn’t need to provoke him further—she’d made her point. There was no use in dragging it out.

Instead, she turned toward the door, her back to him as she moved with deliberate calmness.

“I’ll be seeing you, Lex.”

Her voice was soft, almost wistful, but there was no trace of hesitation in her steps. She didn’t look back. She didn’t need to. There was nothing more to say.

Not now…

Lex stood there for a moment, frozen. The silence in the room felt deafening after her words. She was gone, her presence lingering in the air like the faintest trace of a memory he could never quite grasp. He should’ve called her back, demanded she explain herself, but something kept him rooted to the spot. The door was still slightly ajar, and through it, the sound of her footsteps echoed, gradually fading into the distance.

He stood still, his fingers brushing against the smooth wood of his desk, the coolness of it grounding him. His mind raced—she’s with Bruce now. That’s the choice she’s made. And yet, despite the rationalization, the thought twisted something inside him.

It wasn’t just about Bruce Wayne. It was about the unspoken between them. The things they’d never said, the things they’d both avoided.

The connection, the history—was that all it was?

He didn’t have the answers. He didn’t have any of the answers, but he felt it. The emptiness she left behind. With a deep exhale, Lex straightened his back and turned back to his desk. He picked up the glass of water that had long forgotten, his hand steady as he took a sip.

Still, as the night stretched on and the mansion grew quieter, Lex found himself staring out the window into the darkness. A small part of him—one he rarely acknowledged—wondered if this would be the last time he saw her, or if their paths would cross again.

After all, Lucy Kent had a way of slipping back into his life when he least expected it.

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Ahhh that’s all folks! Happy July 💘 what’s a fic without some angst? 😉

Let me know what you think in the comments below and we can discuss! See you next time 🗞️

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[sci-fi-lexcon]

KurtHail Ship Dump! —💙☀️

— Kurt Wagner - Nightcrawler 🌀

— Hailey Wright - Metallic Sun 🌥️

In other words — My random thoughts 💭 on this new ship to add to our collection 😉.

Note: i apologize in advance for emojis hehe 😜 I’m in an emoji mood today

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🌎 First-Time Meeting Energy: Chaos and Cuteness™️

Kurt:

Fresh-faced, wide-eyed, probably teleporting in accidentally upside down, mumbling “Oh! Mein Gott—sorry! I didn’t see you there!”

Literally in awe of everything — trees, cereal, cartoons in the USA?? Just a soft adventuring weirdo with a heart of gold.

Sees Hailey and goes:

“She’s… she looks dangerous. I like her. 😌”

Hailey:

In full I’m-not-intimidated-you’re-intimidated mode 😤 black jacket, greyscale fit, biting sarcasm — BUT THE MOMENT SHE SEES BLUE FLUFF?

😳 “Are you… a Smurf? Or like… a really tall Build-A-Bear with swords??”

Kurt blinks.

“I think I like you.” 😳

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Kurt: “You can taste metal? Like… with your tongue?”

Hailey: “Yup, well I can sense metal in the air. It’s weird I know...” 😅

Kurt: 😨 “…Okay.”

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😏 EARLY STAGES — Softness & Awkward Flirtation

One time he lands wrong and she catches him with her metal control before he crashes. He’s blushing and she’s flustered.

She’s like, “You okay, fur ball?”

He chuckled, “I am now.”

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She is a metal mistress with golden grace who blushes when Kurt flirts, calling him a “fur ball” but secretly loves it. 🥹 This man flirts like it’s a full-time job, and when it comes to Hailey? Oh, he clocks in early. 😉

“ You’re not supposed to make me feel this way, Kurt… I’m supposed to be calm and kind and collected…”

“I love it all the same, Liebling.”

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What They Become — 🥺

They balance each other — Kurt’s optimism and curiosity grounding Hailey’s sarcasm and weirdness. Hailey’s quiet kindness comforts Kurt’s loneliness and insecurity.

When she gets mad, metal trembles. When he gets worried, he teleports around her in circles until they both smile again.

She never laughs out loud — until he trips over his own tail trying to impress her and faceplants into her legs. She helps him stand up afterwards, of course.

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OLDER KurtHail tho? — 🧳📸

The traveling gentleman & the soft homebody.

💙 OLDER KURT: GLOBETROTTING FLIRT IN LEATHER

Who is he now?

✨ Stylish, worldly, experienced. No longer the bumbling fuzzy elf — he’s the sharp, kind-hearted legend mutants whisper about in distant corners of the world.

Hair’s cropped, slick, or tousled depending on the mission. Those cheekbones? Dangerous. His voice? Even smoother now. That accent? STILL DEADLY.

Still the gentleman! Still bows, still calls her “Liebling” with a wink, but now it’s got years of heat and knowing behind it 😏

☀️ OLDER HAILEY: THE METALLIC SUN WHO FOUND HER GLOW

Who is she now?

Less shy, but still sarcastic — her words are sharp as ever, but her heart is softer, wiser. She doesn’t hide her warmth anymore.

Hair’s shorter, like her old soul said “we're done with brushing for 20 minutes a day” and gave in to ✨liberation.✨

Fashion? Effortless edge. Red bandanna crop top, high-waisted leggings, boots, silver jewelry, and a film camera around her neck at all times.

Think badass art student with the aura of a storm cloud that’s also his emotional support blanket, as he rest his head on her lap and she calls, “Bear” in a low whisper. 🥺

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🎬 —THE HOMECOMING

They’re the long-distance couple that actually makes it work, because every reunion is purely sentimental!

Hailey is at home in The X-Manison, chilling on the couch yawning in pjs and watching a movie as she’s embraced the nostalgia 😩 after a mission with Rogue, Logan and Scott.

It didn’t end well on her part, she got hurt and almost lost the mutants they were trying to save in the first place. Soon enough, she hears the younger mutants whispering and gushIng at the windowsill about the Blackbird jet 🛩️ flying overhead the home.

Hailey heard that Jean, Erik and Cole were flying to Brazil for a mission then coming back home tonight…but what she didn’t expect for who they brought back with them 👀.

They brought Kurt with them because he was in the area, helping mutants back in Brazil 🇧🇷 .

In walked Kurt upstairs after Jean parked Blackbird in the lower deck of The Manison, to enter the kitchen only to stop short seeing a certain brunette on the couch curled up in a sweater and sniffling. His Hailey 💘!

Kurt walked over with a kind smile, then softened his expression, “Darling…?”

Hailey looked up in surprise 😲 and pouts, “…Kurt? Baby, what are you..?”

Her voice trailed off, opening the blanket up for space on the couch. Kurt sits down beside her and tugging her into a hug 🫂 kissing her forehead.

He whispers, “I was in the area, when Jean decided to do—what you Americans say “give me a lift” or “a ride”—haha.”

Hailey nuzzle into his arms and chuckles lightly, sniffling and responds, “You weren’t supposed to come back until next week..but I’m glad you’re here.”

She presses a soft kiss onto his lips as Kurt cups her cheeks returning the soft kiss 💋. It used to be—and still is—where Kurt made the first move when it came to a kiss, but when it’s Hailey?! A warmth and surprise comes over him.

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BONUS — 😉

Tabitha Smith, also known as Boom Boom, who has a crush on Kurt will muttered, “What that tail do?” 😏

Hailey, who is painting her nails and remarked, “..I know what that tail do..”

“Excuse me?!”

“Not like that! Get that mind out of yours out of the gutter.” 🙄

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Cole and Ethan are witness to this tale 👀 AND yes Rochelle and Liane got more in laws 😂

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[sci-fi-lexcon]

AHH I LOVE THIS SO MUCH 😆✨🫣🤭

Women Of The House | EPIC AU 💋

Pairing: Amelia x Nikolai, Michelle x Rochelle

Characters mentioned/hinted: Petra, Melissa, Arrow and Liane

Note: As I was writing this, I realized I put a mix of first person POV with three person POV oops 😅 oh well! AND YES I HAD FUN WITH THE COLORS!

— Warrior Pen style Au

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At the 16, I became the youngest queen of my island and did it with pride. I will admit it wasn’t easy even had my doubts, but I had my family and friends beside me, so it became a ride.

Years past by and it clearly was time for me to become a faithful bride. I knew I needed someone clever, loving, empathetic, experienced and supportive.

Weeks went by without any results of any kind that could fit the charts. Then I started to feel like I wanted something more—I wanted someone could be there for me and make me smile on my darkest days, as I can do the same for him.

As we search, Petra thought of Alexander Of Sparta, but Melissa had her eyes on someone different.

I wanted someone smarter. Kinder! Then we searched his family tree, as my eyes caught onto the boy for me. A boy I would give the world to see…

Nikolai.

He made my heart beat faster than I swore it couldn’t do such a thing. He made my smile grew even more. He had a lightning in his darkest days, I couldn’t explain but it felt just right.

He made every face in our island blush, men and women alike, with his recognition and charm. Trouble. That was the word whisper across the room from the elderly woman who stood there watching.

It felt like a roar! A fighter with a heartbeat that held layers.

I swear, he was one of the few men I had a curiosity for. He’s what I saved my affection for. Oh! He was the most impressionable man I ever seen, witty enough to be.

But long before we had a true chance of peace, he wrote to me that he thinking the same thing.

We were wondering…

Where is she? Where is the women you’ll have as your bride?

Where is he? Where is the man you’ll have as your guide?

Where is the love with whom you’ll spend your life?

Cause in my darkness, my heart is my drive. Time is fleeting, it’s running out, time to be women of the house.

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Queen Amelia tug on her hood as she took a deep breath, her sword behind her back as she walked towards the palace. Her palace. As she headed to grab the doors, she paused hearing voices as she glances around to see several ships docked afar.

‘The fu-? Is my man having a party of some kind? I mean it’s been more than 10 years, he can do whatever he wants but still.’ She thought.

But she kept her guard up, as she slide in between the palace walls only to find it to be completely torn down and sacked like Troy.

‘Oh hell nah!…pigs.’

She even saw the silhouette of her husband in his layered clothes, slightly longer hair and stronger built. He built a challenge for the people here as he left the room.

Behind him followed their dog, Arrow.

‘He’s replacing me?! Oh wait, I been gone for years. Nevermind..’

Whoever could string Mia’s bow…

But what caught her attention more were the words coming out of men and women too. Suitor and suitress.

‘They are gonna wh-? And then—ooh hell no! Nah nuh! Nope! Geh—not today!’

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I went on to hide their weapons as they OUTWARDLY planned out their attacks against my man AND MY SON—closing the doors as i shuffled to the weapons room. That’s when I saw a certain white dog.

‘Oh shi..ahh!’ I thought as I was approached by the fluffy mutt.

I was sniffled, licked and nuzzled in the side by the dog. Mainly surprised he would still recognize me.

“Oh, oh, hey, baby. I missed you too.” I whispered, “Shh, Arrow.”

Arrow calmed down puffing his chest out in front of me and looked determined, yet faithful.

“Good boy. Where’s daddy?” I asked in a whisper.

And without a single second to spare, I got my answer. Like a shadow in the wind, I looked up to see him coming through the curtains from the other side of the room.

I lost my breath, my mouth went dry—

‘Ah shit! He’s looking at me! He’s looking at me! I’m not even freshened up, oh no, I probably smell like sea! And then—uhh why is he looking at me like that?! Gah—’

Before I knew, I was slammed onto my back facing the floor, seeing my husband on top of me. He had a dagger in his hand and the other locking me in.

“You think you can buy me into your arms so easily?! That you’ll have to take me down—” Nikolai exclaimed with a glare.

I looked at him with frantic eyes, my hood fell off and my hair fell onto his fingertips. I could hear the sounds of suitors screaming and laughing down the hallway.

“Baby, wait it’s me!” I shouted.

“As if that were truth, I had women claim—” He snarled but then paused noting the scar on my cheek, “Wait...Mia? Is it really you?”

“You else would think to come in here?”

“I…hi.”

“Hey..”

He removed himself from me, and stumbled back onto his feet tugging me off the floor with him. I could see the wav of emotion spiraling his eyes and body, as he picked up his infamous sword.

“We uh..we have a lot of explaining to do to each other..” I mumbled, reaching for my bow and arrow.

He chuckled dryly and hummed, “Yeah, no kidding…”

Then I saw the determination in his eyes.

“Listen. Here’s the plan, for they don’t suspect a thing, you’ll take the ones in here and I’ll take the ones who’s stupid enough to reach our halls.” Nikolai stated, with a firm expression.

“But..” I started. “You don’t have a question for how I..?”

“No buts. And believe me, I have questions. But first..”

Before I could say anything, his hand slipped underneath my chin and pressed a long awaited kiss onto my lips. I hummed returning the affection, as my hand came to rest on his chest.

“But first, I have plans to ravish my dear wife once this is over.” He mumbled between our lips, before pulling away to exit the floor.

That left me breathless…

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-> CUT TO MOUNT OLYMPUS ✨

Liane sat down with her large mirrors on display watching the screen unfold as she squealed. She is holding her tissues in her hands and replying the scene.

“Oh my gosh! Finally some romance—wait why is he..? Oh right.’ She said.

Michelle walked in raising an eyebrow muttering, “What in gods are you—ooh! Gross, my human with Rochelle’s human again..eh they’re kinda cute.”

“Go away, i’m watching the show—oh my! Did she just..?”

“THATS MY GIRL! Shoot them in the back!”

That’s when Rochelle walked in, “What is all this yelling abou—Oh my goodness!”

“ISN’T IT WONDERFUL?!” Michelle yelled with a grin.

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[sci-fi-lexcon]

ABC Family ~ Baby Daddy OC 🍼

—> Expanding on a OC from this playlist

Skylar Chez

Full name: Skylar Chez Gonzalez

Nickname: Sky, Mama, Chez, Wonder Twins, Picasso, Ms. Wheeler

Age: 25

Height: 5’2

Place Of Origin: New York

Nationally: American

Ethnic Background: Colombian and Mexican descent

Relationship status: Single on and off again, until she realizes her feelings for Ben.

Occupation: Artist

Season: 1-6

Relationship to family: BFF to Ben, Danny and Riley since they were kids. Bonnie babysat Sky since she was 2 because her mom is friends with her. So in result she grew up closely to them. Later on, she met Tucker during early college years.

Personality: Sweet, artistic, nerdy, good with the flow and very open. However she can be strong and stubborn, as well as a little crazy. Overall usually pretty chill. Oh yeah I forgot to mention, she’s a huge foodie!!

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Skyler was brought into the group from day one once again when she moved to New York for her career, little did she know that she would be living together alongside her best friends. In the same apartment. Working at the bar and studying art as well. It was good until everything changed the day Danny moved into the apartment since baby Emma came too!

—> The boys were freaking out and confused calling for Riley’s while Skylar was cooing at Emma. She was so cute.

The guys looked at her waiting for her to pick Emma up. Sky just joked, "What? You guys see boobs and automatically think mommy?"

Riley snorted at her joke.

Everyone, especially Bonnie believed Ben couldn’t make it a few hours with Emma but the girls disagreed, and thankfully they were proved right. Since then, Emma stayed with the 6 of them after 48 hours. They were happier than ever!

Her and Danny are like siblings! The two are them are sometimes attached to the hip, always helping each other and supportive. Tall and short besties for sure! They are such nerds, always going to the movies, sports game and concerts. Skylar even sometimes steals Danny’s graphics t-shirts when hers are dirty, styling them to fit her outfits.

With Bonnie, it’s like they are aunt and niece! Bonnie says that Skylar is like the daughter she never had while she glares at her sons in annoyance. Just as insane and sweet as her mother, I guess that’s why Bonnie loves her.

Tucker! Let’s just say those two are sassier than ever before when they’re together in one room. Tucker and Skylar are each other’s back up no matter what. Finishing each other lines and chasing each other around. Skylar can say, “Hold my earrings!” And Tucker would smirk like, “I got you girl!” But those two fight like crazy if allowed!

Riley! As much as she jokes and teases Riley, she’s her girl. Besides she does the same thing to her, dragging Riley into doing crazy stuff. Always by her side to snap her out of it and tell her the truth, when needed.

—> When it came to Emma, Ben and Skylar practically shared the same brain cell! As much as Ben and Sky were complete opposite for certain things, the two of them shared the same ideas for plenty of things. Ideas for plans, work, ways of dating, strong attitudes, the way they acted and especially their parenting style. You name it, they have probably have or heard it.

-> They’re great friends! Always by each other’s side. Very supportive about their plans and smacking some scene into each other.

Speaking of Emma, during late season one and early season two of the series. 2012. The duo made a decision that changed their lives. Mama and Daddy.

It all started when Ben was looking for a future wife for himself but mainly a mom for his daughter, he figured his daughter deserves a mother figure or two in her life. He dated looking up and down, tired of scanning waiting for the girl to see Emma the way he sees her. Until Bonnie made him realize that girl was standing right in front of them.

Ben found her sitting alone that late afternoon on the fire escape sipping a beer and softly smile, asking if he can join. She nodded handing him one, Skylar was tired and annoyed with her love life after dumping her boyfriend, Johnthan, two days ago. Ben decided to comfort her and show her in care rather seeing his best friends smile than upset. After a while they talked…

“So how’s the mom search going?” She asked reopening another beer smiling, handing him one.

He opened him beer and replied, “Not the greatest. Due to, Emma already having a mom.”

“Yeah Angela! I told you it wasn’t the best idea..”

“No, not her. You.”

“What? Uh Ben I wasn’t the one who pushed her out and put that cutie on your doorstep. She did.”

He laughed and nods, “I know that! But since Emma been here you’ve been nothing but wonderful and I love you for that. And I believe Emma deserves someone like you in her life.”

She smiled sweetly, “She already does…wait Ben, do you want me to be like her Mama?”

“If you want. You don’t have to play house or anything, unless you want too of course..”

“Yes.”

“R-really?! Cause I know it’s a big deal and our careers are friendship will be on the line.”

“Nothing will change.”

“Nothing will change?”

Skylar took his hand, “Yeah it won’t.”

“And what if it does?” Ben replied squeezing her hand gently.

“Then I don’t know.”

“Okay.”

It was steady and still, the two friends started to become parents overnight. Closer than ever. They drank and talked smiling the whole way through the whole night.

————

It was a darling, sweet and absolutely comfortable transition. It felt natural, nothing truly changed. They were supportive parents like always, playing house sometimes and teasing each other. Sometimes they would get carried away and start calling each other “Mama” and “Dada”, especially in hopes Emma would say one of the two first sooner or later.

-> Ben walked into the kitchen with Emma and smiled softly, “Hey mama.”

“Hi.” She replies handing him a slice of toast as she chuckled, “Hi Emma.”

The baby girl giggled at the kisses being peaked on her face. Ben put his daughter in her high chair along with a bowl of cereal, then walked over to Skylar wrapping his arms around her to steal a bite of toast.

“Hey!” She yelled laughing, “Get your own.”

“What? Danny does it.” He joked laughing and poured himself coffee, “Uh where is Danny exactly?”

“Slept over at a girls place. And Tucker is still asleep, hangover times ten.”

“Oof been there, done that! Mom is coming over to pick up Emma so that means I get extra time before work and you can take your classes.”

“Yes! You know how hard it is to paint a castle in the forest with a baby and two idiots running around?”

“Hahahahaha! I bet, hey—! I’m not a idiot.”

———

-> When it came to dating life, Ben went on his dates such as Riley or Veronica for insist meanwhile Skylar went on her dates such as Kyle or Jordan. Nonetheless it was fun and extra supportive about it. Even comforting each other as well when Danny wasn’t there to do.

Believe me, if someone breaks Skylar’s heart or hurt her feelings, best believe you will have a Danny Wheeler after your ass like a pissed off Superman.

Especially if Tucker heard about Skylar being hurt.

A) He’s gonna fight him or trick them into being screwed.

B) Encourage her to fight back and ignore the dumbass.

C) Drag Bonnie into a plan for revenge.

Note: Bonnie, Tucker and Skylar are a little bit of a trio. They get into the craziest stuff 😼 haha. Bonnie and Tucker even tracked down Angela after Skylar stupidity suggested something but they took that literally! During that time Ben was trying to date Riley so that caused a small rift between them with Emma’s biological mom being there.

—> Even Skylar got pissed off! Angela was trying to play house, Bonnie wasn’t too happy that insulting the women.

It got to a point where Skylar dragged her into the apartment and told Angela, to her face that, “You may have carried and birthed Emma, been her mother for 6 months. But afterwards you were gone! Biologically you may be her parent but I’m the one who helps put her to sleep, change her diapers, feeds her, brings her play dates when her daddy, grandma or uncles can’t. And I make sure that girl is happy! All you’ve done while being here is try to win Ben back and play house.”

Angela scoffed with a slight laugh, “And what are you? His best friend? His side piece when Riley isn’t around? If I’m correct Sky, we used to be friends. What happened?”

“I still am a friend to you, Ang. But I’m also Ben and Riley’s. And I’m more of a mother to Emma over the last year or two than you ever were.”

“Sounds like Ben has a lot of women in his life. Especially Bonnie! I’m just trying to figure out how to make a plan here, okay? I’m sorry, and your right, it’s clear that you all Emma’s family here. Especially you.”

“Good. Ang, your my friend and want you to figure out that plan. Tucker and Ben said you’re trying to find a place to stay that isn’t our apartment.”

The girls smiled and hugged it out, still bitter about the situation but didn’t show it. However Bonnie and Tucker were in the corner listening into the conversation silently cheering hoping that Angela leaves soon. Also very proud of Sky having the strength to call her out on her bullshit. A few days later Angela left, not without leaving her mark within Ben and Riley’s relationship, they broke up. Going as far to jokingly tease Sky that she should make that ‘mom thing’ official and go on a date with Ben.

Things went back their chaotically sweet and glorious ways after that. But that romantic debate still hung over their heads. Riley went on dates finding a boyfriend name Philip, Danny slept with a couple of girls but his heart belonged to Miss Riley Parton. Ben stayed within the dating scene teased how Riley still liked him until life took a turn in his direction. And that direction was Skylar Chez.

—————-

Ben Wheeler was thrown into a loop and knocked off course. Yeah sure he will always love Sky but those feelings started to shift into something stronger perhaps. It started during Emma’s first birthday seeing her dresses in a viking inspired outfit and carrying his almost one year old daughter in matching clothes, made his heart flutter. He smiled, leaning forward to kiss Emma’s cheek and grin at Sky giving her a kiss on the cheek.

“What was that for?” She asked with a darling smile, bouncing the almost one year old on her hip.

Ben shrugged with a smile, not knowing that came over him and replied, “You both look really pretty. You know i love you right?”

“Always. And we do look pretty.”

“I have to head out with mom, to figure out the whole thing with Deluca’s ice cream parlor.”

“Oh right Bon Bon mentioned something about it, what happened?”

“I might have another kid, with Jenny Deluca this time.”

“Ben!”

“I didn’t know, okay? I swear women keep have babies and won’t tell me about it.” He added with his hands in the air and shake his head, “It’s starting to hurt my feelings.”

Sky tried not laugh and sigh, “Aww poor baby. Focus! We have probably another kid on our hands here.”

“Don’t worry, i tried talking to Jenny beforehand but she busy. So we’re gonna try again today.”

“Alright, meet you at the parlor in an hour. No funny business!”

Both of them tried talking with Jenny Deluca about the situation but she just shrugged pretending to ignore it, telling them to have their kids party and leave. Her father showed shouting and claiming for them to get out, especially not wanting to see Ben again.

Bonnie shouted over him and pointed out confidently, “Frankie Deluca, you would lucky if my son ever impregnated your daughter!” Tucker nodded in agreement saying ‘Hell yeah!’. The man ignored them upset as ever until Jenny revealed Ben wasn’t the father it was somebody’s else kid, she just blamed Ben cause it would leave less questions from her father.

It was sorta fair, still they would’ve welcomed the kid regardless. Afterwards Emma fell asleep and they had to celebrate her 1st birthday at home instead, none of them minded the change. But that whole time Ben saw how loving and supportive Skylar was the entire day with the chaos of the news, he truly loved her for it.

~~~~

The next time was when Skylar eventually started getting jealous of his dates, snapping him out of it and then fixing the problem by the end of the day. But Ben wasn’t far behind since he started to question her dates more often and had to end up saving her by the end of night, coming up with a lame excuse that somehow worked.

Catching each other’s falls at work, sharing food together, leaving random kisses on their cheeks, adding text messages for one another, teasing the other person and bickering over the smallest thing.

Tucker even joked, “Damn. You two sound like your dating..”

Skylar and Ben turned to him yelling, “Stay out of this, Tucker!”

He laughed, “You sure?”

“She’s not my girlfriend.” Ben replied with a scoff pointing at her.

“He’s not my boyfriend. You don’t get it, Tucker.” Skylar added.

“Why would he? Us together wouldn’t make any sense.”

“Yeah, if I were to date him I must be insane.”

“Exactly!”

“Let’s go, baby.”

“Right behind you!”

The two walked out together heading to the park to meet up with Danny. But truth was Tucker was right, the two were practically dating each other from day one without actually doing that dating part. They just didn’t know it yet. Skylar’s smile always grew around him, loving how supportive he is, adore the patients he has at times and dragging Ben Wheeler into doing the most silliness things. He was her world, she was dating the man without even noticing it herself. To Ben, he always grinned widely around her, she was one of the reasons he’s where’s he is today, adoring how gentle she can be to how crazy she may act, and he was proud to have her in his life.

——— ~~~

— They’ve seen each other fall and rise, Ben held her when she may cry til midnight and Skylar hugs him when he feels like died a little inside. They didn’t notice how much love and opportunity there was for them until Danny and Tucker pointed it out. So in result that same week during 4th Of July, everyone was on the rooftop celebrating the fireworks while eating outdoors, when they realized that needed more ice, water and beers. Skylar offered to bring it upstairs and Ben followed behind, knowing she was need help carrying that upstairs.

The two were chatting as they entered the apartment and collecting items that they believed could also be needed. Ben saw more fireworks from the window, taking Skylar’s hand climbing onto the balcony taking a seat next to each other. The fireworks stopped for a moment, or at least the ones that could be seen for them since you see hear the booming noise from the streets afar from the building, they started with smiles. Ben realized they were alone as so did Skylar, as the pair yelled out in unison ‘I have to tell you something’ ‘No you first.’ The two laughed.

Ben chuckled, “ this is ridiculous but Danny said that we’re dating but not dating, I mean we’re dating while not actually dating.”

“Oh my god, Tucker said the same thing! Ay that’s hilarious. He pointed out the stuff we do.” She replies chuckling.

“But we’re not dating right? We haven’t kissed or anything! Unless we were drunk and i don’t remember..and I think I would remember.”

“I mean yeah we do, some things are typically seen a couple. I kinda wanna prove Danny and Tucker that they’re wrong..”

His eyes perked up and leaned against her shoulder with a grin, “Oh really? Oh how so?”

“Like this.” She replied with a matching grin, leaning forward, “Kiss me. Prove that they’re wrong and we’re right.”

“Oh I like the way you think women! 20 bucks this kiss would mean nothing.”

“Ooh a bet? Make that 25.”

“25 it is!”

Ben leaned over taking the back of her neck gentle as his hands gliding around to her cheeks. Skylar rested her face in his hands, her hands sliding down to his cheeks with the cheeky eyes that matched his. They were too excited, finally touching their lips brushing against one around to a simple one time thing. As they did, the fireworks in the sky went off.

The kiss lasted around less than 3 seconds or so, until Ben decided to turn around and make the kiss last less than a minute. Skylar rested her head against his, pulling back for a moment with a smile and said, “So Danny and Tucker were wrong?”

“I think I will need to test out that theory again.” Ben repiled with a shrug, lacing his lips onto her with a laugh, “We’re right, they’re wrong! But they can’t know that.”

“Oh yeah! Hmm, we can still openly date whoever we want to like Riley and Johnthan?”

“Oh yeah! If not, my bedroom is right next door. I mean we’re practically dating without actually dating.”

“I think another kiss might seal the deal, we created.”

Little did they know Bonnie Wheeler was unlocking the door and walking in to grab the beer bottle since they were taking too long. She joked and grumbled, “Damn it Danny! He couldn’t have—” her eyes fell onto the balcony to see her son and practically daughter in law sharing a smooch, “—WHAT THE HELL?!”

The two heard her practically falling onto the floor, gasping and stumbling into the room, yelling out ‘MOM!’ and ‘BONNIE!’.

Busted.

—-

The paired found themselves the next time stealing kisses in secret, sharing winks and preparing the other for a date. They coined it as a open relationship, trying to not let anyone else know about this little affair. Especially Riley, because then she will tell Danny, who will in result tell Tucker.

Ben was bouncing loopy and sleepy Emma as Skyler walked out, fixing her collar for a date. It was her turn for a night out. She played around with her hair with a smile, “How do i look?”

“I would gorgeous but then i would have steal you from your date.” Ben joked, placing their daughter into the playpen before walking over to her zipping the back of the dress.

“You sure you’re okay with me going out? I could just cancel, you know?”

“No go out! I got a boy’s night planned out with Danny and Tucker here in the apartment.”

“No strip poker like last time! Tucker still mad about that.”

“In my defense, we shouldn’t have betted too high. If you need anything call me.”

“Okay.”

She quickly peaked his cheek and walked out, earning a grin and a playful friendly catcall from the boys who walked inside. Skylar laughed twirling as she left, leaving Tucker, Danny and Ben chuckling.

The whole night went all, her date with Tad with nice meanwhile the boys played a simple game of poker. Bonnie saw Tad and Skyler out again, rolling her eyes because she saw her and Ben kissed two weeks ago—but she kept their dirty little secret to herself, knowing the others will find out soon enough.

—> The next time, Danny found out one morning. He was walking into the kitchen, greeting Emma who happily ate her cereal and Ben who sat was eating his bagel with a cup of coffee. Tucker was still snoring. The brothers chatted, joking around and figuring out their schedules for the day.

That was when Skylar walked out of the bathroom, placed a kiss on Ben’s cheeks and stealing fruit off Danny’s plate with a grin, before walking out to the bedrooms. Danny grinned, “Did she just?”

“Yup she did. She got a 100% on her art project, so that’s why she’s happy.” He replies smiling.

“Yeah that’s great, i know that! But she just kissed your cheek!”

“So what? It’s normal, right? She’s happy and so I’m happy.”

“Ohh—Holy crap, you still like Sky!”

“No I don’t!”

“Holy crap, you really do still like Sky!”

“Shut up, I don’t.”

—> Other time was Riley, catching them finding them at work behind one of the walls near the entrance chatting. She walked in ready to unwind and have a drink, stopping short turning to her left to see Ben’s hands on Sky’s shoulders with a smile. They didn’t notice her, since it looked like the pair were speaking onto something rather important.

“I’m telling you, the accident wasn’t your fault, okay?” He replied with a smile.

“It was a mishap i know! But Jonathan looked at me and then Tad saw me.” She said with a sigh.

“Hey you spooked! Same thing, happened with Angela and Riley months. I split for god’s sake.”

“That’s because your clumsy Ben and an idiot.”

“Yeah well, Riley still loved for me it.”

“Haha, you’re right. I’ll got tell them what happened.”

They walked to their separate sides of the bar. Riley was sitting at the couch, walking over to the counter to order a drink waiting, that’s when Sky scurry around the corner.

The girl smirked at her latina friend, “Sooo?”

“So what?” She asked her blonde friend, confused.

“I saw you and Ben talking, then i saw Jonathan and Tad were in the room.”

“We were just talking about me screwing up with both guys.”

“Ohh? And Ben?”

“He was reassuring me that everything is alright and Jonathan will forgive me.”

“I hope so, he’s a catch! You know, you and Ben have been rather close lately.”

Sky chuckled, “Riley, he only got eyes for you!”

“I don’t know, Sky.. what if-?” She replies with a soft chuckle.

“He loves you. I know that for a fact.”

Riley smiled, picturing her relationships with Philip vs hers with Ben. She knew she had plenty of other options and opportunities at her door.

———————

Ben and Skylar little affair didn’t last long, they love each other but felt that they needed to explore their other options first.

Riley and Jonathan to be exact since those feelings were clear as well. So they dated their lovers, Ben and Riley’s relationship was long but felt brief but Skyler and Jonathan relationship lasted longer than expected.

However the pair broke up one night, since Jonathan wanted to see other people, as in someone named Veronica who was in her art class. Hell he was secretly trying to see her already. They may have said it was mutual break up..but it didn’t feel like it…

Skylar returned home that night, finding her daughter on the floor and sat on the couch cuddling Emma who played with her bunny. She tried not to cry but Bonnie, who was babysitting, noticed pulling the girl into a hug telling it that it will be okay.

“It’s not okay Bon-Bon! I wanted more..i thought we had something specific and special but he practically dumped me after dinner..” She explained, with tears in her eyes, “It should be me in his arms, not stupid Veronica!”

Bonnie kept in her arms, kisses her forehead, “I knew sweetie. Just let it out, some things just happen and he’s an idiot for letting you go. But hey, your talented and smart and so sweet! Any guy would love to have you..i know Ben did.”

She scoffed, “It was a fling, a small thing. We both agreed to stop it before anyone got hurt. He loves Riley.”

Bonnie winced, “Yeah he’s not only the one who loves Riley.”

“I know Danny does, i figured it so. But i want revenge on Jona…” Sky stood up from the couch, smirking she stormed into the bedroom area, “TUCKER! I need you!”

-> To say Skylar got her revenge was a understatement. Her and Tucker tricked Jonathan, giving him a temporary job at the Mary Heart Show only for it go crashing down on the man, literally.

A bucket of huge ice cold water with fish fell on him during production while the show was on the air, causing the man to run out screaming like a cartoon character in Looney Tunes.

Mary Heart got a bunch of rating for that episode and new followers for the show meanwhile Jonathan got to smell like fish for a week, and got shown in the embarrassing videos section on YouTube. It took some work but the duo got it done, even involving Danny and Bonnie to set the prank up perfectly.

It was a win win situation for Tucker and Sky. She got her revenge and selling her artwork to Mary, meanwhile he got promoted to production manger, working his way to TV producer soon. The duo high fives at their success!

——

Skylar’s career pretty much took off a lot further from that. She was already studying art, selling it and working at the bar with her co-workers. But since Mary loved her artwork so much and photography skills, Sky was able to get a lot more offers, putting her name out there for people to see.

Designing artwork, stylish decor for people when it came to working with Brad and Bonnie’s realtor jobs. And having her sketches be used for fashionable people in the New York industry.

It felt good, she felt like her job was being seen a lot more. Danny, Tucker and Riley even displayed her art pieces on the walls of offices, hallways, suggesting it to people they meet. Ben already had the artwork display around the bar since day one, since Skylar’s style was shown throughout The Bar when she just starting out working there.

——

But the question some if you may be asking. Did Ben and Sky end up together afterwards? Short answer, yes.

Long answer, it took some time to find themselves stable enough to admit how much they still love each other. But when it did happen, the pair found themselves arguing on a Saturday afternoon getting ready to close up the empty bar…

The two were in the mist of an argument, screaming, shouting to the top of their lungs and going as far to point fingers at each other.

Ben slammed the chair onto the table and had a serious look on his face, “I can’t believe you! God you’re such a liar.”

“Me?! You couldn’t care to listen to everyone, stupid!” Sky shouted, wiping the whiteboard clean and searching for new markers.

“You knew that Riley and I weren’t gonna last! You stood there like an idiot.”

“Um hello?! Danny was always in the damn picture and clearly had the hots for her. You stood there like an idiot.”

“An idiot? Me?”

“Yeah! Too blind to see the signs, Ben. Hell even Riley didn’t notice, cause both of you were on separate planets.”

He walked over waving his hand and scoffed, “Funny. I didn’t know we were playing the blind game here. Who’s next? Oh yeah, you!”

“Me?!” She scoffed this time whipping her head towards the man, “I did nothing wrong here!”

“Oh really? Let me thing, Jonathan and Tad this! Jonathan and Tad that! What about me?”

“What about you?”

“Did you forget our little affair? All the hugs, morning kisses and secret fun! We had something going on!”

“Y-you still think about that? I thought..I thought you forgot about it.”

“No of course not! It was one of the best times of my life and we stopped because we had other people in mind. I love Riley and i fought my own damn brother to have her but then you were..you came along and i messed it up!”

“Well, you were all up in Riley-town, and I was wondering around Jona-city that we didn’t bother to continue it! You wanted her Ben…then you wanted another girl afterwards. You never know what you want!”

“Yeah right, you’re right I’m sorry. I don’t always know what I want, but when I have it..I tend to lose it. A lot! I lost Riley and screwed up. Every girl i mess up relationships with. I had an affair with you and decided to stop us from having fun. But you never know what you want either..”

She sighs, “Cause I um..I can’t choose my own way to which guy I want. I had it good with Jonathan then he dumped me and I screwed it up with Tad cause I kissed his twin brother by accident. I had it and I screwed up everything! I don’t think I can ever find a guy that can keep up with me and make it work with our lives.”

The room was silent for a moment as they looked at one another, not saying a word but their eyes said it all. Every moment shared between the mishaps to the arrangements made that lead them here.

“I guess..the only girl I’m destined to be with aside from Emma, is you.” Ben confessed with a chuckle.

She blushed and smiled, “Yeah? You mean that? Because if you don’t then we will have to start this argument all over again.”

“Yeah I mean it. I’m sorry, I never went with my gut feeling in the first place.”

“It’s okay. I’m sorry, I didn’t went straight to you about everything.”

Ben gently walked over to her and a sheepish smile, “How about we start over? Hi, I’m Ben and I think your really cute.”

“Oh my god.” She chuckled shaking her head, feeling silly.

“Come on try it! Go back to the way it was, with me.”

“The way it was. Hi I’m Skylar, do you have any idea if this bar is open?”

“Yeah I do and I know what are the specials this weekend.”

“What are the specials?”

Ben smile grew bigger by the second, leaning his head towards her face and placed a daring kiss on her lips. Skylar chuckles grew, resting her head against his forehead and returned the soft kiss. A hand wrapped around the other, with a gentle touch and whispering mumbling only about god know what.

It felt slow, knowledgeable and gentle. Like a rather passionate peck of sweet idiotic love.

He laughed, pulling her into his arms, stumbling his back against the wall and cupped her cheeks brushed against her lips against his very own. Standing on her tippy toes, she laughed at the ridiculous jokes they made, cupping the back of neck as she placed a few smooches on him.

“Wait-wait are we really doing this? Like full on addressing this?” Sky asked with the biggest goofy grin.

“I think we are. Let’s grab a couple of beers and head over to the apartment.” Ben replies with a even bigger grin.

She grabbed his hand without a second later scurrying out the door as he rushed to grab the beer bottles and keys. The two stumbled upon the streets of New York, coming back to the apartment for quiet quality together with no interruptions, due to Bonnie watching Emma that afternoon. It also helped that Tucker was on a date, meanwhile Riley and Danny were hanging out together.

So in response, they were hushing and giggles along the way.

——

As for marriage and family, they got accidentally hitched in Vegas—I mean what?! No, they didn’t!

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THERE IS MORE?!

It Takes Time — EPIC AU🪴

Pairings: Nikolai x Amelia, Rochelle x Michelle

Summary: How the first 10 years went for Amelia

Guest Star/Quick Cameo — Hermes aka Cole

Note: Michelle is a mood hehe 😜

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Year 1 — 💞

Weeks went by, Amelia allowed herself to be busy and distracted. Tending to her people’s issues as she saw more folks sail away to war in Troy, meanwhile she answered scrollings, attending meetings, and tending to the garden.

When she had time, she would particularly taking time to practice her swordsmanship. But most all, carefully taking care of her 5 month old son Joshua, as she’d carry him on her hip while checking on the halls.

Rochelle was at Troy with Nikolai and Amelia assumed that Michelle would be there too. But she was wrong.

One afternoon, Amelia put 7 months old Joshua on the floor and let him crawl around. She turn her back around for a minute and then he was gone! But the only thing she heard were giggles along with a voice from the dining hall, it was too early for lunch, as she grabbed her sword and entered.

To her surprise, she saw Michelle bouncing her son on her leg while eating a piece of ham. Amelia lowered her sword and squeaked, “Michelle?! What the-how the-?”

Michell looked unfazed and waved her piece of ham, “Hungry?”

Amelia blinked, “No! What are you doing here? Should you be at war or something?”

Michelle raise an eyebrow and giving Joshua a piece of ham to chew on, despite the baby not having any teeth yet, as she answered, “Am I? I don’t remember any war in my schedule—OHH right, Troy! Nahh, I can watch from afar, besides everyone knows i did not start that fight.”

Amelia blinked, “I know Helen and Paris started the war because of a love affair but still. Shouldn’t you be there in support?”

Michelle rolled her eyes, “My dear friend, someone needs to keep you company and protect you. And that person is me! Besides, I don’t trust these men…”

Amelia raise an eyebrow, “But aren’t you the goddess of war?! You’re literally pissed off every single week.”

Michelle grumbles, “Don’t start.”

—

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Year 3-5 — 🍋

Joshua is 4 years old today, babbling out phrases and chowing on whatever his little teeth can dig into, unless it’s vegetables then he’s spitting it out. His curls were looking more like a golden brown, looking blonde in the sunlight, according to Nikolai’s mother who would oftentimes visit the palace. Amelia’s little boy was being treated like the prince he’s always been.

His eyes filled of wonder and a sense of humor, along with strength that reminded Amelia so much like his father. Amelia sighed, thinking about the weight and pressure of not having her husband home. Waking up some mornings without him were tough rolling over to not see Nikolai fast asleep beside her, but other times she would feel alright to start her day.

She figured that the war in Troy would end soon, she hoped.

At least she had Michelle who would stop by with a firey laugh and a couple of words to keep her spirits high. Even updating her on things have been, as Hermes—Cole—would accomplish a little more detail with messages from what he could overhear from the front lines.

“Dawling! Look who’s here, it’s me.” He’ll say giggling pulling out a scroll and reading it, “It’s from Nik. It says ‘Hello love, I apologize I can’t be there but, blah, blah I miss you and blah blah blah I hope you’re having a nice day. We’re planning on having a meeting this afternoon, my love’—man, he writes a lot.”

Amelia would snicker, rolling her eyes at Cole’s words. Other days, Amelia found Michelle enjoying her time in the dining hall, teaching Joshua little moves—more like Michelle will sing but deny it saying Apollo’s new stupid song is stuck in her head—as the boy will giggles and ask her questions.

—

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Year 6-7 — 🍴

To say Amelia was still holding onto the ball was an absolute, ridiculous understatement. 7 year of war, waiting, meetings, waking up alone and tending to her world. There were weeks and even months where she would not see Michelle, as she went off to watch over the war, accompanying soldiers and making twists in the direction of the people.

Even joining Rochelle, her beloved lady of Wisdom, in the fight as they watched over Nikolai if they weren’t somewhere else. Meanwhile at home — sailors, vendors, royals, politicians would arrive at the island to speak to Amelia on matters, as she’ll hold up meetings with them.

Sometimes—if not, she’ll usually leave it up to the captain and councilman of the court to deal with it, then report back to her later.

Instead, Amelia would find herself reading in bed to her boy, Joshua. Eating lunch with him, watching him playing with their dog in the yard, and joining him in his studies as well. Sometimes she’d find Joshua writing away in scrolls and crafting sketches filled by ideas of him own.

One afternoon, she got the question she was dreading to answer.

“Mama..” Joshua started, midway through eating dinner.

Amelia was chewing on a piece of chicken as she answered, “Yes, baby?”

“Is father ever going to come back?”

Amelia froze—yes, her now almost 7 year old son would ask for stories about his dad, pondering how he’s like, and listen to messages Hermes would send—but that question hasn’t truly been raise yet.

She took a breath and swallowed the piece of chicken before answer, “Bug, I like to believe that he will. It’s just taking longer than expected.”

“Why? Auntie Michy says they just fight all week.” Joshua asked in confusion, referring to Michelle.

“Well, yes, they do. But it’s more than that, it’s a fight between love and hate…Papa is on the front lines of that battle helping to sort everything out.” She explained, “So it takes time.”

Joshua nods and sighed before mumbling, “Does Papa think about us? I don’t even remember him…”

Amelia cupped his cheek and rubbed his cheekbone with her thumb as she said, “Of course he does, baby. I’m pretty sure you’re father is wondering if you’re doing okay.”

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Years 8-10 — 🏹

Rumors we’re flying over the borders of the war would someday, somehow come to an abrupt ending. But then again, they were rumors. Amelia likes to say how this felt like the homestretch of it all.

She was considerably older now and grimace at the thought of getting older with the side of the bed remaining empty. There were days where she’d awakened to the sound of birds and servants voices, realizing that she on Nikolai’s side of the bed instead of her own. She will never admit it, because it felt wrong to say it, but having a bed all to herself felt pretty good sometimes. She was used to it by now, despite the odd feeling of not having a proper pair of arms wrapped around her in the morning.

Things had their routine by now.

Wake up at a later hour, lying in bed for a bit before crawling out of the bedroom to greet her son and mother in law at the breakfast table. Reading, doing some simple chores—yes, they had servants in the palace but she liked putting her clothes away as well—actives such as darts, entering the garden and taking her time to get her hair done. At some stage in the week, she’ll have a few meetings, taking time to enter the town, participate in a small event of training and greetings folks at the docks.

Sadly, her mother in law, Nikolai’s mother, passed away one night, peacefully in her sleep. Amelia sighed and sniffled, wiping away young Joshua’s tears at his grandmother being gone.

However one afternoon, during year 10, changed things.

Amelia was in the throne room painting, it was a rather strange scene, quiet but pleasant among the chaos of it all. She heard the sound of boots clapping the floor and smiled to see Michelle playfully sitting in her throne, keeping a watchful eye on everything that Amelia didn’t see.

Suddenly the sounds of screams, chatter and the noise of sails came into view—as Amelia put her brush down and gazed out the window. Her eyes doubled in size, seeing the docking of ships slowly approaching the shore. It wasn’t uncommon to have visitors but still.

“Michelle. What’s going on?” Amelia asked, looking between the window and her goddess friend.

Michelle snapped her fingers in realization before saying, “Ah! I knew I needed to tell you something.”

Amelia gestured for her to continue, “Tell me what?”

“That the war ended yesterday afternoon. People are packing up their weapons and crewmen to come back soon.” Michelle explained then pause, “Why are you looking me like that?”

“Because you didn’t say a word.”

“Ohhh right. Well, now you know..”

Michelle stay quietly grumbling about the stupid fact Nikolai and the other soldiers hid in a wooden horse to get the job done. She rolled her eyes in anger and annoyances, knowing she would’ve went in slashing mortals with her sword instead.

Amelia grinned in hope then rushed off to tell Joshua, who was climbing a tree with a few children of servants, in the garden as guards stood by watching the sight. Amelia chuckled at the sight of her son climbing, screaming and laughing with other children his ages.

“Darling, can you come over here for a moment?” She called out, as her gaze followed him jumping down from the branches.

Joshua jumped down and slide over catching him breath, “Yeah, ma?”

Amelia the moment to tell him the news that she just heard, seeing the young boy’s eyes lit up in awe and excitement. He asked if his father was on one of those ships, ready to rush off to the docks to find him.

“Well I don’t know yet but Michelle is here and-”, Amelia started but was cut off rather quickly.

Joshua gasped, “Aunt Michy?!”

Without a second chance to continue her sentence, her son ran off inside to greet the goddess of war, also known as his aunt Michelle.

Amelia smiled to herself that week in anticipation for her husband’s return, only for her smile to slowly fade away as time progressed. It’s been 9 days and he’s still not home?!

“I’mma kill him..” She muttered once in the war room, by Sunday afternoon.

Michelle looked up from chatting with someone when she heard her. She smirked, “You’ll what?”

“What are they doing? Having a party with the people in Troy who didn’t try to kill ‘em?!” Amelia remarked clearly not happy.

Michelle snickered, “Maybe. I usually don’t get to see this side of you. I like it.”

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Ahhh I added more! ☺️ Let me know what you think 💭

I’m interested in see what yall come up with hehehe 🎭

Side-note — Hmm I wonder where they could be? 🙄👀

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YOU DID NOT?! 😱

(In my case) Cause in my darkest days | Epic AU ✨

Pairing: Nikolai x Amelia, Rochelle x Michelle.

Summary: Before the chaos of the journey begins 🔨

Note: This is pure fun, feel free to contribute to this 😉

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The past few days were an absolute oddball of moments.

Sailors docking their ships, soldiers fighting in the front edges of the garden, friends and relatives gathering around the palace. There were rumors floating around about the possibility recruits skilled men and women to war in Troy.

Most of all? The king of Ithaca had declared himself distracted and busy. Especially after Rochelle has strongly quick thought his mind and told him about the importance of going to Troy. She was a warrior of wisdom and war, made sense. So in response? He decided to keep himself and even faked an injury to not go.

The only thing was that he hasn’t told the missus yet.

When Queen Amelia came into their chamber, dressed in a slick pink nightgown and her hair in long pinned curls. She has finished putting their 5 month old son to bed, when she found him leaning against the railing of the balcony. Just like when they were younger, thankfully he hasn’t tried jumping, yet. Nikolai was staring at the stars above when he felt a hand on his lower back, he looked up to see his wife.

“There’s my girl.” He greeted her with a light smile. “As beautiful as ever,

She returned the smile, “Hey. Everything alright? It’s chilly out here, come inside.”

“In a moment.”

“You didn’t answer my question. You alright?”

Nikolai held back a couple of thoughts, he wasn’t sure how to respond to the question. His beloved wife noticed, as she leaned backwards against the railing to get a glimpse at his face. He knew that he had been watching the skies above for answers from the stars. Not alas, he had none.

How do you tell your wife you’re supposed to head off to war in a few days?

“No, no I’m not.” He told her, “Rochelle came over earlier today telling me about the current situation. You know, the war at Troy?”

Amelia nods and sighs, “Yes I know. What about it?”

“Well, apparently a few warriors are leading soldiers to fight and reclaim Helen. And I’m well…”

“You’re asked to join…”

Nikolai nods seemingly as he watches her face drop in disappointment. Neither one of them could imagine this. He didn’t even want to think of leaving his sweet boy alone.

“That’s why you’ve been busy all week long.” Amelia figured, chewing on her lower lip.

He nods with a sigh, taking her hand within his and pressing a soft kiss against her knuckled.

“I thought if I came up with plenty of reasons not to go, I’d be lucky enough to stay..” He explained, “Darling, believe me, I don’t want to go ahead with this trip and—”

“Go.” Amelia suddenly said noting the surprise expression on his face before explaining, “You’re a skilled fighter, my love, and a warrior of honor. Yes, it’ll hurt not having you home, but I can try and manage things here.”

“Amelia, no…”

“Nikolai, yes.”

“I don’t want to leave you or our son. Matter a fact, our friends and relatives…”

“You’ll have a team of skilled players in the field, some of whom are your friends..”

He saw the determination and understanding in her eyes as he smiled. He thanked every day he found himself with a woman who was willing to give him a chance. He had it hard enough growing up and he knew that he got lucky.

“Who knows how long this war may last.” He remarked, with a dry chuckle.

She shrugged and chuckled, “A possible four years? If your luck, you can sneak back and see me every single week.”

“Don’t tempt me, woman.”

Amelia smirked, “Besides, it’s a 6 day trip. You’ll be home soon after.”

Nikolai smirked pulling her closer, “I’ll be counting the days.”

“You’re lucky you got Rochelle as your goddess friend, and not Michelle.” Amelia joked.

“Don’t remind me, Michelle has to be the grumpiest woman in all of Mount Olympus.” Nikolai teased.

“How does Rochelle love her, we may never know..”

The two laughed.

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MEANWHILE On Mount Olympus…

Rochelle and Michelle were sound asleep when Michelle snapped awake.

“Somebody is talking about me again!” Michelle said, sitting up straight and looked around with wide eyes.

Rochelle, who was asleep wearing a sleeping mask, grumbled, “For the 3rd time this week, no one is speaking your name!”

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Ahhh 😌 I hoped you like it! Feel free to continue the tale with songs inspired stories or even just random ones 😚

Sidenote - 6 day trip?! 🤨😌

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— Daddy Steve Rogers Headcanons 🧢

Note: I’m in the mood for some dad!steve rogers. Aka how Steve acted during Stella’s pregnancies 🦋💙🐳

The every single time this dude found he was gonna be a daddy? Oh he lifted her up and took her face, kissing Stella plenty of times in pure excitement. The emotions of anxiety, fear and most importantly above all else were joy 🥹 never in a million years would believe he’ll get to this point in his life. And he’s forever grateful for that!

Steve will never tell his first child this, but Natasha loves to say that Bradley was an ‘Oops Baby’ 😂 because he was unexpected. Kendall was planned out baby meanwhile Marianna was a surprise baby!

During the first trimester, Steve would oftentimes sit beside his wife on the bathroom floor and held her carefully as he rubbed her back in comforting circles. Even carry her to the bed or couch later, let her rest.

Soda crackers, ginger ale and water bottles was the items most popular in the house. Along with a blanket and pillow,as he rubbed her thigh carefully to soothe her body. Thiago, Leo and him talked to Dr. Cho about getting Stella IV fluids to help.

Thankfully, 😅 during all pregnancies, it didn’t last long enough for it to get worse and faded away rather quickly. He’ll smile in relief at her energy levels returning.

During the second trimester, to say Steve enjoyed it was an understatement. You know how they say, that woman are glowing in the 3rd quarter, Steve calls that a big lie. He likes to say it starts in the second trimester, because he sees Stella’s nails and hair get stronger, her skin gets thicker yet softer than ever before. And her color returns back to her face!

And as her bump grows, so does his love 💕. The amount of times, his hands fall onto her belly? He would be as rich as Tony! Rubbing her belly, tapping his fingers against her belly and just laying a hand over her belly subconsciously, if they’re in a fill room. A soft protective instinct just kicks in and a firm compassionate gesture to make sure BOTH sides are okay.

And yes, he has to hear Stella whine or complain about her clothing not always fitting like they used to. He sometimes has to hold back a laugh then remind her that her special stretchy pants are in the closet. Stella would wear them and then grab a snack to chill out, as Steve folded the other clothing that didn’t fit her, as he gave her words of praise for her body.

HOWEVER—the man couldn’t help but be shocked when his wife comes out wearing, one his old size small men shirts and smirking. Steve raise an eyebrow and chuckles, “Um, that’s not yours.”

Stella chuckled in response as she just shrugged saying, “I married you so technically, it is. Besides, if I realized that I wear some of your shirts, it means less clothing shopping for me. Sooo I can focus on more important things.” ✨

The grin and slight flustered expression of Steve’s face is priceless! 😂 All he could do is shaking his head fondly as he followed her down the hallway, hearing Stella’s squeals and giggling.

If your asking about Stella’s cravings and Steve’s reaction to them? He doesn’t mind it too often as the years went by, because he knew her body was going through a lot of changes—in response? If she wanted Nachos and fries, along with milkshakes, then so be it! However he realizes one thing, how much her taste buds changed every pregnancy!!

For the boys — Bradley it was sweet and sour, with Kendall it was sweet and salty. For their only girl? Marianna was sweet and savory. Other days, each pregnancy was a combination of the three in some way! Oh boy, did Steve have to cut oranges slices then sprinkle some sea salt over it, every one of those pregnancies Stella craved that at some point.

Sometimes Stella would wake him up at 3am with a craving for something or he’d find her in the kitchen snacking 🙈

If we’re able to be honest and serious for a moment, Steve had his doubts about fatherhood and fears of letting his wife down. Growing up, Steve had a rough time with his parents who always had fights, or not being treated fairly by each other. Hell, there were days where his dad was at his lowest and took it down on him or his mother, Sarah.

So Steve had this fear that he’d suck as a dad. Yes, the man always wanted a family, it never changed!!! But he had fears. That he’ll turn out like his father in some way, and in response? He didn’t dare to say anything about it to Stella! She already had a bunch of stuff on her plate, she didn’t need to worry about him. Or so he thought 💭

For a while, he would sneak into the training room at night and take his thoughts out on a punching bag without gloves. However after a while of punching, Stella walked in and asked if he was alright, already knowing the answer. But she wanted to hear him say it. After some stubborn responses and moments of telling her to go back to sleep—Steve told her what was going on.

She listened intently and gently reassured him that he’ll be a good dad, he’s doing great things already. That they’ll figure it out together, even if they mess up along the way. That relaxed him and firmly told himself that he’ll do his best.

As we all know, Steve Rogers has an art degree! Yes, he may not always have time to use that skill like he used to, but when the opportunity presented itself—he leaped at the chance 🖌️🎨

That chance came in the form of the nursery! Stella insisted on having him just do the heavy lifting and crafting for the room that would be done. But Steve had a vision and things he wanted to research in mind 👀

He placed both hands on her shoulders and smiled as he said, “Let me do it. We’ll come up with something for the room together, but then I’ll take it from there.”

Stella was hesitant about it and protested about his decision to make increase the vision for the room. But if one thing, Stella trusted was his ability to get something done.

Steve Rogers worked mornings, afternoons (if he was lucky!!) and weekends on the nursery. He even got Stella, Sam, Michelle and Liane’s thoughts as he went along. BUT HE DID NOT ALLOW STELLA IN THE ROOM (last thing he wanted was her to do something and accidentally getting hurt 😞!!!).

And to say the finished product surprised his wife was an understatement! Stella screamed and cried in awe , joyfully walking around the room. Her smile was bright!!

It was settled right then and there that the next baby rooms would be Steve’s job 🤧😌

Steve made Bradley’s room a simple pastel blue with white trim, along a hand painted ceiling, being bear 🐻 theme on the walls and decorated tiny windows with a white background to even out the contrast. Along with a large white ‘B’ near his closet.

Kendall’s baby room was decorated with an elephant 🐘 them of soft yellows and whites, hand painted walls as well and a big white ‘K’ on the wall. He chose yellow because he knew it meant the warmth of a sun on a cloudy day, and that’s what Kendall meant to him when he coming their way.

As for Marianna’s room? Steve took the most recent idea in mind with knowing she was their daughter and last baby, he made similar plans. Her room was soft sage greens with white trim, flowers on the windowsill and most importantly hand painted butterflies on the wall and ceiling. He went as far as to add some color to her bedroom door, a little accent. 🦋

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AHH 😌 let me know what you think and should I continue with The 3rd Trimester 🤔

I think this is just cute 🥰

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VALID 😌😌

Hi! Question of the week 💭

Explain to me this, why does getting hit/stubbed in the middle toe always hurts WAYYYY more than getting hit in the leg by accident? 😭

It hurts and feels like you broke it WHEN YOU didn’t 🤷‍♂️

I got hit with the side of the stove this morning…

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Oooo 👀

I can see every tear you've cried — Right Hero 🐳

Ur friendly neighbor spi—nope! Wrong boi but that’s my friend SO BE NICE 😌

- hi I’m Bradley J. Rogers! Don’t call me Rad or anything or else i will annoy the crap out of you

- I’m the youngest one here i think?? @ask-starrk calls me a child sooo I tend to annoy him like one hehe (he loves me but never admit it 🤫)

- @purpleprincessonfyre is my fav cuz despite her firey spirt, she’s smart, dramatic and SUPER creative 🪡

- my favorite part to do is draw aka i doodle, paint and perform my own works

- I someday hope to fly like my Uncle Sam but Uncle Bucky said “Hell no!”

- My dad’s Captain America, I have way too many uncles and aunties, and somehow i was brought into the weird world of The Avengers Tower?! Hey, you gotta play the game to survive 🤷🏻‍♂️

- OH! I’m skilled in acrobatics and a bit of magic 🪄

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You can ask me anything, chat 💬 with me and tag me in whatever you like 🎨

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^^ my reaction 😂

Thiago's "Great" Moment / Marvel Blurb

Pairing: Steve x Stella

Established Relationship: Big Brother and Little Sister -> Estella and Thiago

Summary: Thiago decided to make a big move and help his sister out. But it doesn’t turn out very well

Warning: Mentions of labor and pain but in a humorous yet endearing manner

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Estella’s grip was already like a vice. She was on the bed, breathing through another intense contraction. The pain was overwhelming, and she clenched her teeth as she rocked back and forth, the sweat on her back rolling.

Steve, who had been by her side through every twist and turn, looked exhausted but still firmly in control. "You're doing great, baby. You’re almost there, okay?" he murmured, squeezing her hand.

Estella’s grip tightened, and Steve had to wince, his knuckles turning white under her pressure. "Easy, easy," he grunted, trying to adjust his stance. "I know, honey. Just breathe."

But Estella was clearly too lost in the pain to even acknowledge his words. With each contraction, she gripped tighter, her nails digging into his skin, as if trying to hold onto something solid while the world around her felt like it was spinning out of control.

"Okay, sweetheart," Steve said softly, giving her hand one last squeeze before he took a step back. "I’m just going to get a drink of water, okay? Take a breather. You’re doing amazing."

As soon as he moved away, Thiago, who had been sitting quietly in the corner trying not to get too involved, saw an opportunity. Steve needed a break, and Thiago was more than willing to step in. It was time for him to show just how much support he could offer his baby sister.

He approached the bed cautiously, eyeing his sister with concern. "Alright, Estella," he said, trying to sound calm. "Let me take over for a minute. I’ll keep you steady."

Estella, in the midst of another contraction, barely registered his presence. Her hand shot out, reaching for him almost instinctively. Thiago wasn’t sure if he was ready for what was about to happen, but he was determined to help. He reached down, clasping her hand, preparing himself for the usual light pressure that Steve often complained about.

Oh, how wrong he was.

As soon as Estella’s fingers curled around his hand, Thiago gasped. It felt like she was holding onto him for dear life, squeezing with every ounce of strength she had left. And then—oh God—her nails.

The second Estella’s nails dug into his skin, Thiago’s eyes nearly bugged out of his head. A sharp, burning pain shot up his arm as her grip only got tighter. The pressure was unbearable, and he couldn’t help but let out a sharp, surprised grunt.

"Ow! Estella!" Thiago groaned, trying to keep himself upright, but it was too much. The pain was more intense than he had expected, and before he knew it, he buckled at the knees, his body folding under the strength of her grip.

With a thud, Thiago dropped to the floor, his hands still clutching her own as he crumpled to the side of the bed.

Estella’s eyes were squeezed shut, focused entirely on getting through the contraction. She barely seemed to notice that her big brother had collapsed onto the floor beside her, still holding her hand like it was a lifeline.

Steve, who had been sipping his water and catching his breath from across the room, heard the thud and immediately turned to look at what was happening.

His brow furrowed in confusion before the realization hit him. "Oh, right," Steve muttered, almost to himself. "I should’ve warned you."

Thiago, now sitting on the floor with a grimace of pain, looked up at Steve with wide eyes. "Her nails! Her nails are digging into my skin, Steve! What the hell is this?!" he snapped, trying to shake off the intense sensation that still tingled on his arm.

Steve snickered lightly, not in an unkind way, but with a hint of amusement at his brother-in-law's expense. "Yeah, I should’ve told you," he said, his tone teasing but warm. "Her grip gets way more intense when she's in the home stretch. She’s basically squeezing the life out of anything she can hold onto."

Thiago glared at him, still holding his throbbing hand. “You bluffed me,” he muttered, shaking his head in disbelief. "I thought you were exaggerating when you said her grip was... like this!"

Steve chuckled and walked over to help Thiago up from the floor. “Don’t worry, man,” he said, grinning. “You’ll survive. She’ll let go eventually. Just... hang in there.”

But Thiago was still rubbing his hand, wincing as he stood up. “Yeah, well, I’m definitely not volunteering to hold her hand again anytime soon.” He shot Steve an exasperated look before moving back to the corner of the room, shaking his head.

Estella, oblivious to the exchange, let out another groan as another contraction hit. She was still holding tight, her body tensed with the effort. Her grip was no longer just a pressure; it felt like she was pulling him down into the abyss with her.

Thiago glanced over at Steve, who had now taken his position back beside Estella, his hands steadying her once more. “You’re a saint,” Thiago muttered, giving Steve a look of both admiration and exhaustion.

Steve grinned, his eyes full of affection for his wife. “I don’t know about that,” he said, squeezing Estella’s hand again. "But I know she’s gonna need all the help she can get through this."

Thiago watched the pair of them with a small, knowing smile. Despite the pain, despite the exhaustion, Estella was surrounded by the love and strength of the two men who would do anything to see her through this moment. And for all the discomfort and chaos, he couldn’t help but feel grateful that his sister was getting the support she needed—even if it meant sacrificing his own hand in the process.

“Alright,” Thiago muttered under his breath, as Estella let out a sharp cry, signaling another contraction. “Maybe I’ll just... stick to waiting for the baby to arrive. Less painful.”

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This is random but silly…and thank you ChatGPT for helping me organize my ideas 💡

Pls let me know what you think

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^^ every fangirl everywhere 😉😌

—Once Upon A Time OC 🩰

A/N: I couldn’t help myself and got very creative with this one. Click here to see the previous OC

-> Winnie Robin 🌼

Full Name: Winnifred Charlotte Robin

Nicknames: Winnie, Pooh, Charlie, Lottie, Flower, Angel-eyes, Cass, Andie

Cursed Name: Cassandra Reed

Height: 5’2

Age: 28–32*

Birthplace: The Enchanted Forest

Citizen In: The Hundred Acre Woods & Storybrooke

— Family & Friends

Father: Asher Robin

Mother: Blaire Robin

Siblings: 0

Husband: David Nolan/Prince Charming

Children: Chris Nolan/Prince Christoper Robin & Meredith R. Nolan/Princess June

Friendships: Snow White (Mary Margaret), Prince Robert (Charming OC/Snow’s husband/Luke Miller)

Other Friends: Jiminy Cricket (Archie), Cinderella (Ashley Boyd), The Huntsman (Graham), Evil Queen (Regina Mills), Red (Ruby Lucas) etc

Adopted Niece: Emma Swan

Grandson/Surrogate Nephew: Henry Mills

The Rest Of The Cast

First Appearance: Season 1 Episode 4 – The Price Of Gold

Season Appearance In Order: 1-6

Face Claim: Elizabeth Olsen

Occupation During Season 1 Curse: Nurse at Storybrooke Hospital

Romance Status: She has crushes come and go, even though none never stuck. Currently -> David Nolan/Prince Charming 💘

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The Titles She Taken On: Princess Honey, Pirate/First Lieutenant , Mother Goose, Goldilocks

Her Most Notable Role: Winnie The Pooh 🍯

Growing up, her father was a man of the sea and her mother a woman of the land. But they always had the shore to guide them as a common guard. She didn’t go out much and oftentimes standard inside, sitting down as she sewed items or crafted beautiful paintings. However her mother said she had a way with animals, such as the bears, and always saw the beauty though the lakes she visited.

One vacation, during the early fall, her father took them to a lovely forest in the woods where she saw a darling swan and a man who was feeding it. She shyly asked the old man what was the swan’s name and the man said ‘Pooh’. In which, Winnie remarked in a silly confused tone, “Who?” as the old man rolled his eyes and chuckled at the poor girl’s statement.

Her being tied to animals and the environment often gives her an empathy with creatures, people and situations. Giving a sense of calm, but don’t underestimate that gentleness and calmness, because Winnie always carried a sense of determination, creativity and stubbornness wherever she goes. Even if she might be clueless or not quite understanding of everything, like her head has been stuck in the clouds for years and someone has to bring her back down to earth.

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🦋 — Personality

She’s kind, a bit clumsy yet very determined, playful and stubborn. Not just that, she has a whimsical, almost magical aura to her once you look at her. Like a soft warm blanket and a fierceness you can’t quite describe. It’s probably why some sailors tend to call her ‘angel eyes’ or ‘star’ due to the sparkle they bring. It makes her truly empathetic towards others. However, Winnie is considered slow-witted at times, easily distracted by food, and very helpful. So despite those lower quartiles, she is the kind of person you’ll want by your side.

But there is also a temper involved, if she doesn’t like you, or not fond of you in general? Then you might as well know your place, or you’ll get a piercing look that can make you squirm, or even shiver. Some might not be intimidated or care when she does, while others do. Due to her very feminine and gentle status, you often will underestimate Winnie for what she says or does, but if you end up on her list? It will take a lot of effort to get off it. Unlike some people, she will not often showcase, but like i said, by her body language, it’s pretty obvious.

Abilities/Skills: A crossbow. Hey, she was raised by a father who grew up near the sea, he gave his daughter one and she just rolled with it. Oh! Did I mention she sorta knows how to use an axe? Again, she had a father who cut firewood as well. She doesn’t do a good job, but she’ll try!

Non-Relations: Dr. Whale cuz she finds him annoying and creepy, and Rumple is well…Rumple. Regina used to be on this list, but after some time well spent and her development she was redeemed in Winnie’s eyes. Originally she took kindly to Blue Fairy, but some days, she finds her a bit loof and well, odd. There are a few more on this list I won’t mention cause of spoilers!

—\—\—

— BACKSTORY FOR WINNIE 🍯🏹🎀

Winnifred Robin was born to Asher and Blaire Robin, a former sailor and a farmer's daughter, sea and shore. They met, fell in love and had her. Growing up, Winnie always had a special eye for creativity and passion, oftentimes sewing, painting and making things around the house. Blaire Robin, always encouraged her creativity, wild spirit and curiosity for things, even if her daughter oftentime ended up not understanding things or straight up confused.

Blaire was a woman who grew up on a farm, near flowers and the market, with not much to do, so being free to do things such as baking or crafting became her strongpoint. In which, she taught her daughter who to do, knowing that those will be nice skills to have.

However her mother said she had a way with animals, such as the bears, and always saw the beauty in their presence though the lakes she visited.

A softness in her eyes that couldn’t be reached without a little love, and of course, a hardened expression underscored by her father’s affection towards her. Being a man of the sea, Asher Robin, always knew that survival was appropriate to everyone who had been around him.

Yes, he was caring, stoic and generous enough with everybody he met. But he was also respectful and roughly honest, carrying a tough exterior over his persona—meaning, he taught his daughter to use a weapon to defend herself and others around her.

At the crisp age of 15, Asher set up a painted target on the tree along with a table filled with bows and a wooden crossbow. He practiced a few shots and told his daughter to do so.

“But Papa, I don't want to.” Young Winnie cried out softly in a soft whine, dressed in her soft rosy pink skirt and the flower tucked behind her ear.

Blaire looked up from her book and said, “Asher, darling, let the poor girl enjoy herself in the garden or something.”

Her mother really just knew that she wanted to go hang out with her friend, David, and his family’s small yet nice farm filled with sheep. Plus his lucky dog.

Asher, however, looked over his shoulder towards his wife and sternly said, “She has to learn, Blaire. She has to learn.”

Little did Winnifred know that in a few years time, she would be using that crossbow almost every other week.

As we flashforward to her being on the cusp of 24 years old, returning from a short hunt in the market to David’s house with his beloved’s horse in bound grinning as David returned the charming grin with a wink. David wrapped an arm around her and gently led her into the house afterwards where their mothers sat drinking as the framed painting of her late father Asher Robin hung on the wall.

Asher Robin died a few years prior due to a shipwreck leaving his wife and child in the care of the Nolan’s for support. And thankfully, Ruth Nolan, and her beloved son, David, gladly took the two under their wings.

Yes, the four of them were poor, but love, bravery and pride were the few things they could afford. Once every few days, one of the four would head out to hunt down some food in the market as the others stayed home. Last week, it was David’s turn.

Despite the deep somberness and such that hung in the air, the small found-family was happy. Even if Ruth always tried as the years came to encourage her son to marry someone, as David will remind her that if and when he marries, it will be made by his own choice. Upon who he decides to fall in love with, meanwhile Winnie would chuckled kindly at the statement.

However every time either one of their mothers mentioned the idea of romance, their gaze always fell upon one another. Yes, it was true, Winnifred Robin, had a crush on her childhood friend, but she never once had the full courage to say it out loud. But it was obvious to her mother, Blaire, that she did. And honestly? Deep dive, David knew it too and had the same amount of feelings for his darling friend, he just wasn’t sure when was the right time to tell her.

However, that day would come for both of them to say so.

As among the years, the two friends would sadly drift apart, not by choice but by force. Once David made the silent deal to remain under the false persona of a prince for the kingdom and the king, he had no other choice but to move away and never visit the farm again. The king told him, if he refused the deal to play the role of his son James, he would kill everything he loved dear. Meaning his mother, his mother-figure Blaire…and his dear beloved Winnie. And the farm with it…

But before he left, he pulled Winnie into a bone crushing embrace as the two stayed within each other’s arms for what felt like entirely. In a fleeting moment, Winnie cupped his cheek and pressed a soft tender kiss among his face, in which David returned quietly before letting their fingers escape their touch. That was the last Winnie saw of him for a while…

With that, Winnie went on to her own duties, not just living among the farm with her mother and Ruth but practicing her skills. Winnie took her father’s words to heart, that she needed to learn and with a somber breath she lifted up her father’s treasured crossbow before shoving an arrow into its socket and pulled the trigger as her tears fell.

If Winnifred wasn’t practicing her aim, she was crafting and heading to the forest into town to sell, in hopes to make more money.

The king was providing the family with prized items and some wealth, due to David’s deal to stay away, but Blaire still told Winnifred that she had to head out that door and explore.

Put her soft skills to good eyes, and remain that kind yet driven girl who had her head in the clouds. Winnie was very stubborn to do so, rather stay in her bubble and never escape further down the path. But underneath that stubbornness held a fear to end up lost and not be found.

So without a chance to protest, Blaire Robin sent her daughter out to wander among the woods, make new friends and craft new ideas along the way. And honestly? If Blaire never sent her sweet daughter out that door, her child will not have the life she has now, just waiting to be explored.

—/—/—

— LOVE IN THE WOODS 💌

Out into the world, Winnifred went, and oh boy how far did she go! In the short months, Winnifred Robin did not fully come to a stop and further down the path. She even went on to meet a couple of friends–an owl, bears and a few other characters. Well it was an accident, because she was stumbling in the woods and needed a place to rest for the night. That's when the baby Kangaroo named–well Roo, saw her and shyly crawled towards Winnie, taking interest in her soft warm scarf. She smiled at the boy. She saw a few other characters as she wandered into the woods, with Roo by her side, as he introduced him to his mother, Kanga. Then there was Owl, and Rabbit.

Winnie entered The Hundred Acre Woods. In other words, the place she’ll come to find a sense of warmth, comfort and some peace as the years go on. Among other things.

Back in The Enchanted Forest, when she wasn’t there in The Woods, decided to work at Tarven after stumbling among the ships at sea down by the west borders of The Kingdom, in which she served plenty of men and women, giving them guidance and a smile as they entered. The sailors who entered the Tavern and received that soft grin after she served them a drink, called her ‘Star’ as her eyes dazzled like the stars in the skies at the highest form of night.

However, one night changed everything. In the middle of serving the Tavern with the other waitresses there, a certain blonde hair beauty with shining blue eyes and a charming smile walked in. David Nolan returned back into her life. His hair was shorter, his clothes were different and a sword hung by the side of his waist—but he was still David underneath The Prince.

And oh boy, damn was he charming! He sat down at the table as Winnie served him a drink, he noticed her glance and held her hand motioning her to sit down beside him. She hid her soft blush and rolled her eyes as she did and he chuckled cheekily still in awe with the same woman he fell for all that time ago.

The two spend the night talking in the corner of The Tavern–on how David escaped King Geroge’s guards for the whole week, on how Winnie found a new part of the forest, on how they both met Snow & Robert in their own separate ways, on how their mothers are still gushing about them, and so much more–while sharing drinks and a few snacks. They intertwined their fingers, playing a small thumb war as they did.

So as one could imagine, that one night became a week full of making up for lost time as the two walked along the shore underneath the moonlight, stay up late to watch the sunshines as they went to the market in the morning together to shop, racing away from trolls and guards, among many things.

At some point, Winnie snuck David into The Hundred Acre Woods, to get away from it all for a while that very Sunday before he had to return. In which, David’s eyes double in size and curiosity on how his love found such a lovely nook hidden within The Enchanted Forest as she just shrugged smiling. Sooner or later, David found himself sitting on a log watching the hills that engulfed the woods with glimpses of the places in between, before letting out a deep sigh.

He noticed Winnie sat down beside him as he took her hand and gave it a soft squeeze. There was one thing he hasn’t told Winnie yet this whole trip. He was to marry Princess Abigail, King Midas daughter and Prince Robert’s newfound friend, he didn’t want to but he felt like he had no choice. What felt worse was that Abigail didn’t feel like she wanted to marry him either.

“I’m lost, Pooh.” David said, using one of the oldest that belongs to her nicknames he heard before.

Winnie looked up at him when he said the nickname and replied, “But you found me, did you?”

“I did, didn’t I? I just..I wanna make it right.”

“And you will.”

“Pff, how?”

“Have you talked to Princess Abigail? See if you can come to an agreement and figure something out.”

David pondered her idea, forgetting how wise and insight she can be, before nodding. He smiled at her and without a second later, cupped her chin as he pressed his lips against her very own. Winnie silently gasped before inhaling and returned the soft kiss, as her hand went up to press against his chest. A silent vow was made that moment—come what may, he will always find her and try to make things right for her. For him. For both of them.

—/—/—

Winnie Robin’s Life Over The Years 🐝

AKA: Her arcs across the seasons cause why not? -> As of now, I’m just gonna do some of the first season (cuz I don’t want to spoil much!!!)

Season 1 ~ 🐾

Just like every other character, we get our first impressions of Winnie in the flashback scenes within Pilot, but not much until later on in the story. Even though it’s heavily hinted at that she’s a friend to Snow White and Prince Robert, as well as implied by the kind gestures she shares a connection to Charming.

Her soft spoken personality as showcased by the pilot in particular, makes the audience feel comfortable during scenes however she’ll oftentimes make a quick witted comment. Or even a little eye roll at someone’s statement across the few minutes of screen time she’s given.

“I say we fight!” Charming shouted, slamming his fist.

Jiminy Cricket looked up from his stance before saying, “Fighting is a bad option. Giving into one’s dark side never accomplishes anything.”

Robert scoffed in anger and then stated, “Ha! Right. And how many wars has a clear conscience won?”

“Boys? Please, sit down.” Winnifred says, as she sat down at the round table filled with their friends and shared a glance over to Snow.

Reluctantly, one of them sat down as the conversation between everyone continued, as they all hoped to have faith in the future and that everything turns out fine.

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IN PRESENT DAY—Storybrooke, Winnifred R. Nolan is none other than Cassandra Reed, a young nurse whose father died years ago and no track record of her ever having much success in the luck department. A bit awkward, quiet about her own personal struggles and appearing very much aloof at first glance, but she’s actually quite genuine about many things.

Overall, she is a beautiful woman with a good heart, even though she doesn’t always showcase it in grand gestures like other people do. Despite popular criticism, she’s generally good friends with Madam Mayor, Regina Mills, and her kindred spirit of a son, Henry. Along with Sheriff Graham, his lovely nephew and Granny’s daughter.

Working at Storybrooke Hospital wasn’t so bad, aside from Dr. Whale consistently trying to make a move on her by asking her out or suggesting on doing something rather intimate later. In which, Nurse Reed always respectfully declined or straight up denied his offers. She knew she wasn’t in the dating pool but she wasn’t that far from randomly dating a doctor. She found him unfit for her standards anyways.

However one day, while heading over to The Sheriff Station to ask Sheriff Graham about something but she completely forgot once, she noticed a blonde woman in the cell bloom. She asked who she was and that’s when she met Henry’s biological mother Emma Swan.

Something about her seemed oddly familiar but she couldn’t put her finger on it as the thought quickly faded away. She moved on once Regina entered the room saying that Henry’s missing again, making Cassandra realize it was a bad time and turned to the exit.

—\ —

We don’t see either a true mention or actual appearance from Cassandra and or her accurate portrayal, Winnie, until episode 4. The Price Of Gold—As shown in flashbacks of The Enchanted Forest, everyone is invited to Cinderella and Prince Thomas’s wedding. Snow and Winnie steal Ella away from her new husband as they have a trio dance before Robert scoops Snow up, leaving Winnie alone with Ella on the dance floor.

“I’m so proud of you, Ella.” Winnie said, wearing her dazzling mint green dress as she smiled.

Ella chuckled, squealing at being twirled by the woman and replied, “What do you mean?”

“You proved to every single person here that anything is possible.”

“Well, you can say I had a little help and hope for a dream to come true.”

“Dreaming is only a part of the story. I like to think you accomplished something even greater.”

Ella smiled and gave her friend a squeeze before Thomas tugged his beloved bride’s hand knowing they had plenty of more guests to greet. Charming wrapped his arms around his wife and smiled, leading her over to the island full of treats waiting to be given a chance.

A few short months passed, and Ella was happily with child. The only bad news was that she feared that Rumple would take away her and Thomas’s baby once he or she was born. And Winnie? She couldn’t stand for that, as she joined her husband David, Thomas and Grumpy to keep Ella safe.

“Seriously, honey?” Charming said, pointing to the crossbow with an amused grin.

Winnie glanced up from her spot nearby the tree and smiled innocently, “What?”

“One of these days, you’re gonna take someone’s eye out with that thing. By accident.”

“Davey, I'm a fair, honest lady. I would never do that.”

“Then what’s the crossbow for? You know it won’t do much to Rumplestiltskin.”

“I know…just protection purposes and..to threaten him..?”

Charming just shook his head fondly at her cute expression and smiles, before following Thomas and the others. Before they knew it, it was showtime for Ella and Winnie, as the men stood in the shadows as backup.

"Well, well, well," The familiar voice of the Dark One spoke up as Rumplestiltskin stood a few feet away from them, "You're starting to show... I see you brought along the famous maidan who’s claimed to be as darling as honey. Always a pleasure, Princess Pooh."

“I would say ‘likewise’ Rumple, but I'll be wasting time.” Winnie replied with her usual polite yet mellow tone, carrying her crossbow.

He turned his gaze to Ella as she removed her cloak and he said, “A little bird told me you wanted to speak.”

Ella nods a hand on her bump before replying, “Yes, I'll like to alter the bargain.”

“That’s not what I do.”

“I think you’ll want to. I’m having twins.”

The three of them talked, as Winnie stood protective next to Ella, making sure Rumple didn’t step too close to her friend, but close enough to see the deal. During the conversation, for a slip second Winnie could see a look appear on Rumple’s face. Was it guilt or regret? She couldn’t tell, because before she knew it, his expression changed. Ella kept convincing her case to Rumple, as she showcased him the contract and he cheekily yet oddly marveled at the quill Winnie gave him. He even questioned where did she get the quill and if it magical as Ella told him it’s not magical. It came from the castle.

“Of course you're not. Because as we all know, magic comes with a price, and if you were to use it to say... imprison me, then your debt to me would only grow. And we wouldn't want that, now would we?" The Dark One said, waving the quill around her face.

Winnie noticed Ella’s nervousness and stepped forward, as her face hardened before replying, “Please just sign the damn contract, Rumple, before she loses both babies due to the stress she’s under.”

After some more convincing, Rumple signed the contract with said quill, as magic flew and encased him. Leaving him frozen in place as Ella yelled for her husband Thomas, Charming and Grumpy. Winnie held up her crossbow, towards The Dark One as the men shoved him into the cage. Rumple’s lips however still moved as he slowly was released from the magic and he told Ella that no one ever breaks deals with him. He will have her child soon enough.

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IN PRESENT DAY—Storybrooke, nurse Cassandra Reed was doing her normal rounds when she appeared in one of John Doe's rooms. Luke Miller’s room was next door where Mary Margaret was in, as Cassandra entered David Nolan’s room with fresh pillows for him.

She caught sight of him earlier last week, as she was one of the women on staff when he awoke from his coma, but they never talked until today. He was sitting in a chair, with an IV pumping him up with fluids and smiled.

“Hey.” David said seeing her, as he paused the tv show that was on.

“Hi.” Cassandra said came up from behind him and placed a pillow against his back. “Everything okay here?”

“Mhm good, the doctor said i’m being discharged very soon.”

“Ah, yes, I heard Dr. Whale talking about that. Lucky man.”

“I guess…I can't remember much of my past. I know they said my memory will improve with time but it’s weird.”

“Give it time, Mr. Nolan. Besides, your girlfriend, brother and sister in law are here too.”

“My ex-girlfriend.”

“Pardon?”

David couldn’t help but chuckle at her confusion before explaining, “My ex-girlfriend Kathryn, my friend who I consider a brother, is Luke, who was the other coma patient and his wife Bethany. They’re only here for support and I appreciate it.”

“Sounds messy.” Cassandra replied in a sarcastic tone realizing she wasn’t up too date with the patients here, before chuckling, “Sorry. Not the typical nurse attitude.”

He chuckled once more and shook his head before adding, “No, no it’s refreshing actually. Thank you, uh..nurse Reed?”

“How did you..?” She asked before looking down at her tag and gestured, “Name tag. Right. You can call me–”

Before she could give him her name, a fellow name rushed in and dragged Cassandra away as she waved at David goodbye. She’ll tell him name later, she had more pressing matters. Emma Swan brought in her beloved friend, Ashley Boyd, who was about to have her baby and Cassandra was one of the nurses to help her perform the delivery.

Two hours later, after being cleaned up and measured, Cassandra walked over carefully to Ashely with a smile carrying her newborn baby girl as a tearily smile.

“Here Ash, she’s beautiful.” Cassandra said, handing over the babygirl.

Ashley smiled tearfully holding her newborn daughter before looking up at her friend and replied, “Thank you.”

“What are you gonna name her?”

“I was thinking…Alexandra.”

Cassandra noticed the sudden look on her face and carefully asked, “Why are you so sad? Sadder than me..?”

Ashley chuckled lightly at her sarcastic comment and sadly said, “Because Mr. Gold is gonna take away my baby and I don’t want that. I want her, I want my baby..”

“Oh sweetie..”

“Um, Emma says she’ll talk to Mr. Gold about it…”

As if on cue, Emma enters the room with a soft smile greeting Ashely and officially taking a moment to introduce herself to Cassandra. Emma told them that Mr. Gold won’t be taking away Alexandra, she made sure of it. Cassandra asked how she did it? As Emma says, she has her ways meaning that had a few words and Mr. Gold agreed before walking away.

When Cassandra walks away and out of the room, Henry gets his first ever look at her as he clocks her appearances—Nurse Reed was someone in his book too.

—\ —

In the following episodes, Henry practically clocks Cassandra Reed as she sees her interactions with Emma, Ruby, Luke, Mary Margret, David and his adoptive Mother Regina. Even telling Emma that Cassandra is her aunt, underneath the darker clothing and layers, was Winnie The Pooh.

Emma thought he was joking, because in her mind, Winnie The Pooh is a silly ol’ bear, not a literal human being! Henry went on to explain that she is a human being with lighter hair and softer clothing—and way less sarcastic or quieter than Cassandra.

Emma then asked, how exactly does she appear like ‘Winnie’ as Henry pointed to the soft spoken chuckles that Cassandra gave while talking to Ruby at Granny’s. The warmth smile she held briefly, that was covered by her gloved hand as she spoke with David, a quiet sparkle in her eye. Emma raised an eyebrow, guessing that she’ll just play along with Henry’s statement. But she did see a softer side to Cassandra, even when she interacted with her, like she can trust her to help out or anything, if needed. Such as in the episode, Desperate Souls, as she stepped out of comfort zone to reluctantly help out with campaigning for Emma to be Sheriff Storybrooke.

The biggest shift was moving forward, as after Sheriff' Graham's sudden passing, his nephew Joshua Humbert went on to live with Emma and Mary Margret. Sheriff Graham and his nephew, Joshua, were good friends of Cassandra’s so she visited Mary Margret’s loft every day. As her friendship with Mary Margret and Emma grew, into an actual nice dynamic. She didn’t have many friends, so having them gave her comfort.

Henry too, of course, hung out there a lot more often because of it, as he semi-convinced Joshua that The Dark Curse was here and that he was a part of the book. That he was Christopher Robin. And that his parents were Cassandra and David. Also known as Winnie and Charming. Yes, Joshua was under the curse just like the rest of them, aside from Emma and Henry, a part of him believed in the stories with the storybrook he read with Henry. He was always good to have some hope.

—\ —

It also helped that with Cassandra and David starting to hang out more, sometimes Joshua tagged along whenever they did. Creating an odd bond between the three of them.

Eventually, by the episode Skin Deep, David got the courage to ask Cassandra out as he appeared at the hospital while she was in the middle of a shift. Cassandra was startled when he showed up, David smiled and quickly apologized for the sudden appearance.

He noticed Dr. Whale’s looks before turning back towards her kindly. She softly smiled and asked what he was doing here, as he explained that it’s Valentine's Day Weekend and how he had a day off. Cassandra told him that she was going out on Friday with her friends tonight. David thought about it and responded by saying if it’s possible after his shift on Sunday, he’ll like to take her out.

“So what do you say?” David asked quietly, leaning against the doorway with a soft smile. “One date. That’s all I ask.”

Cassandra held up her clipboard and tugged on her scrubs then softly smiled as she replied, “Sure. Why not?..um, where are we going by the way?”

“How about a picnic near the park?”

“A picnic?”

However she agrees, and rather enjoys the date with David, as after he dropped her off at her home he kissed her cheek. And for the first time in forever? She blushed and smiled brightly. The two started seeing each other more after that. Regina, notices one afternoon, when Cassandra drops Joshua off to play with Henry, that her friend seems a bit lighter. Regina asks if Cass was seeing anyone, in particular, as the brunette shrugged saying she might’ve started. It’s nothing serious, according to her but Regina pressed on until Cassandra scoffed and told it was David Nolan.

Regina wasn’t impressed, but there was a hint of disappointment and annoyance in her expression. First, she had freaking Mary Margeret to deal with her relationship with Luke and now she has her good friend, Cassandra, was dating the other coma patient?

“Dear.” Regina started sipping her wine with a smile, “Haven’t you considered seeing someone who is more refined?”

Cassandra sat her slice of leftover lasagna and furrowed her eyebrow as she replied, “Gina. It’s fine, nothing serious. It was one date..”

The rest of the season we get flashbacks to Winnie’s life in The Enchanted Forest in certain episodes such as Heart Of Darkness, Whatever Happened To Frederick & Delilah, An Apple As Red As Blood and other episodes in between.

For Cassandra in Storybrooke, it turned into a downspirl. Things were going okay for her. Great even! Until she was almost kidnapped trying to help Emma, and also having a small custody battle over Joshua after she decided she wanted to take him in herself.

She even saw David was kissed by his ex-girlfriend, Kathryn, across the street from Granny’s. The poor girl couldn’t tell if Kathryn did it on purpose or not. Little did she know it was all Regina’s doing. All she knew was that she slammed the door in David’s face after he tried to explain what happened and returned to the couch where Joshua was doing homework. She took a deep breath and rested her head against his own, helping him with his history homework quietly.

However, on the bright side, she got around to hanging out with friends outside of her work environment. One afternoon after looking through old photographs, art pieces and letters, one in particular appeared in the collection, as it stood out from all the rest.

And let’s just say some pieces fell into place meanwhile others did not…

—\—\—\—

— PLAYLIST 🖥️💛🎶

Ordinary — Alex Warren

Lacy — Olivia Rodrigo

Gone, Gone, Gone — Phillip Phillips

Daylight — Taylor Swift

Under Pressure — Queen

Another Love — Tom Odell

Do I Wanna Know? — Arctic Monkeys

The Greatest — SIA

Angel With A Shotgun — The Cab

Wings — Birdy

Yellow — Coldplay

Slipping Through My Fingers — ABBA

Fourth Of July — Sufjan Stevens

Safe Inside — James Arthur

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Quotes — 🎈

“Am I interrupting something?”

“It’s called being in love, Regina. Just say the word, it’s nothing bad.”

“You did what?! Do you two not understand the concept between nature versus nurture?”

“For once I agree with Rumple here…what? It’s the only time you’ll ever hear me say that.”

“What the bloody hell aren’t you telling us?!”

“Oh, now the princess wants to make a speech? Go ahead, let’s hear it.”

“Damn that looks good.”

“I’ll uh come back later…”

“I don’t know what that was, but that was not salt.”

“I’m fine...you’re welcome to draw your own conclusions of course, but that’s not where i’m at.”

“I have what I want. An–and I don't plan on anyone taking it away from me, ever again.”

“Tacos? Did you say tacos?”

“Oh nonsense, he’s clearly hurts! If anything, let him heal before you threaten him.”

“This is our home now. I want us to fit in.”

“I’m stuck…”

—~—~—

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NOTE: Before anybody comes up saying this doesn’t follow the rules, this is my OC and my AU. Sooo I get to have fun with it ☺️

AND I AM WORKING ON @gcthvile and I’m kid aka Joshua who will be our Christopher Robin 💫 who I hinted to during this post 😘

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The "I kiss boys too" Princes:

The "I ravish my mates" crew:

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Marvel Meet MCU (~Mia’s version)

Summary: What if Mcu!Mia met 616!Mia

Note: For easier understanding and no confusion, 616!Mia will be referred to as Amelia cause technically that is her actual name and everyone knows Mia is a nickname!

Extra Notes: This is basically roasting also how Mia used to be in the OLD Rp eras, if you know you know 😉🤭 comment below 👇🏼

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“Okay, what fruit theme place was I brought into now?” Mia exclaimed, looking around the room in frustration.

“I think I just encountered Skrull, get the cages ready if needed.” Said Amelia into her coms then pointing her blaster at the other woman. “Hands up where I can see them!”

Mia turned around and held up a hand in surprise, “Woah, woah! Hold up frosted tips, I'm not whatever that is.”

“Liar! You look and sound like me!” Amelia yelled with a glare. “Tell me something only I would know, not some green freak.”

“Okay first off, ouch. Secondly…um–uhh, we will never admit it to Liane but we enjoy some of Taylor Swift’s songs.”

“You are…not wrong. Wait, is this that alternative universe meet up, I heard about?”

“Alternative universe–nevermind. But yeah, sure, it is I guess…”

“I’m Amelia Morse. Earth 616.”

“Uh, Mia Morse-Parker, uh I don't know what exact Earth number am I from? Possibly Earth 1-99999. Sorry I had a weird day.”

“No problem, I get it. Weird days happen to me too! Yesterday Avengers Tower was attacked and Liane freaked out while Rochelle was taken. Oh! Luna went insane as well, using purple magic.”

“No way! Doc Ock attacked yesterday too, but Ji-Hoon blasted him and Ricky went straight to disarming his extra arms. Nano-tech, weird but cool.”

“Very cool! I use it to design a few suits.”

Amelia nods, dropping her weapon and putting it into her pocket for safety reasons. She scanned Mia up and down, already getting a sense of who she is and possibly where their timelines/universes split up.

“Age.” Amelia said with a smirk. “You look a bit younger than me, no offense.”

“I’m 24? How old are you exactly?” Mia asked curiously, relieved she lowered her gun.

“28, so you're only 4 years younger than me, nice.”

“Huh? 28 years old..I age gracefully, unless that’s all surgical?”

“Nope! All natural, the Parker genes are a gift…and so are my father’s genes.”

Mia blinked in confusion, “Father? Ben Parker or Phil Coulson…?”

“Aunt Bobbi’s big brother.” Amelia clarified as if it was obvious. “Shitty father, no wonder Bobbi never liked to mention it, but at least I got some closure.”

“I…okay.”

“You never met him?”

Mia shook her head innocently as Amelia cocked a half smile nodding.

“Oh, you sweet, sweet, child.” Amelia replied, shaking her head with a sigh. “You lucked out and dodged a bullet. I assumed you got your powers on Nepal alright, even if you didn’t meet him there? You know ‘The Afterlife’?”

“I’ve been to Nepal, which is where I met Jeremy and–wait did you say powers?!” Mia asked, taking in the information.

“God, you’re slow, aren’t you? And yes! I said "powers”! What are you? Human?”

“Apparently!?”

Mia explained that she never went to the cave, below the lighthouse, where Daisy got her abilities and never got blasted, she was above the surface level with the rest of the team. Amelia blinked and scoffed, realizing how risky she must’ve been meanwhile her counterpart was more or less on the safer end.

Possibly, less traumatized too?

Amelia looked at her up and down trying to comprehend what she was hearing, now she’s betting that neither Earths were totally different when it came to certain things.

“Okay, so it appears like we have some differences. Take it back, how about your time within SHIELD, i’m guessing you and Grant Ward had a connection?” Amelia said with a smirk.

Mia huffed and smiled annoyed, “Yeah, some connection…we were good until it was revealed that he was HYDRA all along, working for John Garrett. Well, technically he was loyal to Garrett, not HYDRA and–”

“Wait what? Stop! No, no, no that’s wrong! Ward was always SHIELD, since day one, no undercover code or shit.”

Mia raised an eyebrow and scoffed, “You clearly didn’t have your coffee this morning…Ward is HYDRA, girlie. Wake up.”

Amelia pinched the bridge of her nose, “I know that, dumbass! But in my universe, he became HYDRA later!”

“Come again?”

“Grant was and will always be loyal to SHIELD since day one. It’s where he felt home, but after having to go undercover at HYDRA for a few months to gather intel, something went wrong and he turned on us. It was all Garrett’s fault.”

Mia blinked in shock and took a shaky breath, trying to understand what she was hearing. She wasn’t going to lie, she didn’t know weather to feel envious or sad for her counterpart.

“Okay, so he was SHIELD all along but betrayed you guys due to being manipulated by HYDRA?” Mia exclaimed, raising an eyebrow once more. “What? No, him wanting you to join him or whatever? Or him apologizing for his actions and trying to get you to understand him?”

“Oh yeah! He’s done that a few times, and still did that..” Amelia smirked and giggled looking off into the distance as if remembering something. “It was a joy to see him in that cell and plead for my forgiveness.”

“And you forgave him?”

“Sometimes. My man is very convincing.”

Mia nodded then paused, it was like a record scratch was heard in that very moment.

“YOU’RE WHAT?!” Mia exclaimed, putting her hands on her hips. “Did you just say ‘your man’? Are you and Ward…a thing?”

Amelia just shrugged, “It’s complicated. We never really dated or anything, but you know, chemistry. Friends to enemies kinda dynamic, with a hint of underlying tension kinda thing.”

“So you're not together?”

“We were! Way back when, a few dates but afterwards? Nahhh!”

Mia sighed in relief, as if a huge weight had taken off her shoulders, but still questioning her counterpart's motives. But before we can smile and turn to the next topic on her mind, her counterpart sorta beat her to it…in a rather calm and odd approach.

“But I did date Michelle’s brother though?”Amelia said ever so casually, holding up a finger and grinned.

“I’m sorry you dated who?” Mia asked in disbelief as to what she just heard. “Did you just say Michelle’s brother? Rochelle’s girlfriend Michelle’s big brother?”

“Yeap! That’s the one!”

“HOW?! WHEN?!”

“Uh, hello? Isn’t it obvious? He’s handsome and flirty, and I'm pretty and flirty, plus we both had similar interests right off the bat. Why not date?”

“I..okay. You dated a dude with ultra powers, and who’s mother is literally Carol FREAKING Danvers…?! So you just flirted with your friend’s brother?”

“Technically, he found me and there was a connection sooo…wait you never hooked up with Michelle’s brother Micheal?”

“NOO! I don’t even think I met the guy! And you-yo-you are a wild little flirt!?”

Amelia smirked and snickered, holding back her laughter at her counterpart's reaction. The poor girl was in pure shock and maybe a hint of disbelief, even disgust. Or even some jealousy? Amelia couldn’t tell. It was clear that this version of her was more tamed when it came to the romance department than she was.

But then again, Amelia has had wildlife and lived longer, even been to the underworld once and so much more. She has been with Grant Ward, Micheal Danver, Quieten Beck, Nikolai Morozov and possibly had a few other romances, depending on the comic book she was in.

“Okay, okay, calm down, sweetheart.” Amelia said, chuckling, holding up a hand.

Mia scoffed, “Slut.”

“Ouch. But at least hoe sounds a bit nicer.”

“Whatever.”

“Now i’m curious, who did you fall in love with?” Amelia asked curiously.

Mia softened her expression and nods, “Nikolai.”

“That royal flirt?!”

“Nikolai isn’t royalty…”

“Uh, sweetheart, he is. His family comes from a royal bloodness, has he not told you about his past?!”

“I know enough. He said his parents were murdered, his older brother is horrible as he trained him to be a skilled fighter and treated him badly..and he escaped his home then ended up in New York, a few years later he met me.”

“Girl, you seriously realize you are literally considered a princess in some universes cause you marry him right?”

“I’m what now?”

Amelia pinched the bridge of her nose and sighed deeply. She shook her head and let out a little chuckle, knowingly. She knows that Nikolai wasn’t ever one to let the world know about his trauma or accidentally let it slip about himself. He kept that tight lipped and only let a few things slip, depending on the conversation.

Mia, of course, knew what she needed to know and didn’t push her man into that level of talking about his past. She knew what she needed to know! She respected it and wasn’t going to poke the bear. Last time she tried to get him to talk about it, he threw a pillow at her face with a smirk.

“So kids?” Amelia asked with a smile, hoping to change the subject into something lighter. “Got any?”

Mia mumbled, “...with all the men you’ve been with, you probably got a few.”

“Hey!”

“Just saying!”

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Aww I miss Mia’s Matt Murdock flirty era 😂 me and @gcthvile had fun flirting with literally everyone. Good times, good times. @missstrawbs2001 had Rochelle and Liane be soooo different too hehe 😜

Feel free to reblog and post ur own versions of the game fic haha

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Livin’ On A Prayer | Top Gun Marverick Fanfic AU ✈️

Established Pairings: Jake ‘Hangman’ x Amber ‘Skysolo’ Kazansky , Tom ‘Iceman’ Kazansky x Hazel ‘Daredevil’ Quinn

Characters mentioned: Wraith, Georgia ‘Peach’ Wells, Frostbite, Dane ‘Bone Saw’ Bradshaw & Bradley ‘Rooster’ Bradshaw, Maverick and etc

Timeline: 3 Years Post-Top Gun Maverick

Summary: Jacob Seresin never in a million years thought he’d be asking the Admiral a very simple yet important question

Notes: ITS BEEN SO LONG SINCE I WRITTEN A FIC FOR THIS FANDOM 😘 (pls be nice!!)

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He was sweating. He was nervous. He might as well been a little nauseous.

This was rare for him. Hangman is never this anxious for anything. But the fact that he was so happy yet terrified of the prospect? That made him nervous.

For the past three years, he’s been on cloud nine.

He’s studying to become an official member of Top Gun, to someday teach a group of young pilots and not just go out on missions where he’s deployed from weeks or months at a time. He has been able to rekindle friendships with his fellow Daggers and been to a few of their previous projects as well. But the biggest thing was that he found himself in the position of being with The Admiral’s daughter.

Amber Nic Kazansky.

Never in a billion years would Jake ever believe he’d be here. He’s been so busy and terrified of a commitment relationship before, in fear that if he’d ever get into a situation where something bad happened to him—he will be leaving his loved ones behind and completely heartbroken. Or worse.

But when a certain Angel walked into his life? Oh jeez, he couldn’t help but feel a burst of emotion and curiosity, that made him completely uneasy yay excited at the same time.

And now, here he stood outside of her parent’s house about to ask the biggest question of his life.

Yeah, sure, he could’ve asked Maverick or Frost to Amber’s hand in marriage. But he knew deep down, he’d just needed to get to the source of his love. Daredevil and Iceman—Tom and Hazel. Wraith, Danny, Frostbite and even his own sister said, he’d probably chock on his own spit. Oh god, he hoped not.

With a deep and steady breath, he knocked on the door of the house today. He waited on the front porch eyeing every single detail of the house. The flowers, the swing on the front porch, the coloring of the door, and how the windows to the living room were cracked open to let in the cold breeze. Oh gosh—this must’ve been anyone’s guess to run now and save yourself.

GAH! What was Jake saying?! He’s been to this house plenty of times before and even cracked a beer with this family more times than he can count! Suddenly he’s scared shitless? Great job, Hangman…you’re screwed.

He quickly snapped out of it once the door swung open to showcase the lovely brunette who lived here. Hazel smiled softly, her hair was tossed in a low bun, black jeans and a navy blue graphic t-shirt hung loosely underneath her sweater. Hell, she was wearing slippers with socks on. That gave Jake some relief.

“Jake, hi.” Hazel greeted him, leaning her body weight over the doorway, “How are you, honey?”

“Hi ma’am.” He greeted in return with a smile, “I’m doing well, thanks for asking.”

“That’s good, sweetheart. Um Amber isn’t here, she’s out with Peach and Phoenix, sorry.”

“Oh no, no! I mean…I know, I know that she is. I actually came by to see you.”

“Me? For what for? Did you boys get in trouble again?”

Jake laughed and shook his head. Maverick, him and the rest of daggers had a silly reputation of getting in trouble sometimes, resulting in needing someone to bail them out. Mainly Audrey, Ice and Hazel.

“No, no, we’re fine.” He replied reassuringly her, “I think it’s better if I do this inside. It’s pretty chilly out here.”

Hazel nods smiling as she led him into the kitchen. The two chatted softly about work and how things were going in their personal lives, as Hazel poured him a drink. They chuckled and smiled as they spoke, until the brunette remembered what Jake originally came here for.

“So, Jake, what did you want to ask me?” Hazel asked kindly, taking a sip of her drink.

He paused sipping his drink midway through as he took a breather and answered, “Well…um, it’s something involving me and your daughter.”

“You’re not having trouble with your relationship, are you? Because then there will be an issue. ”

“What?! No! No! We’re good, we’re pretty good. Honestly we’re doing amazing, I think.”

Hazel put her drink down in curiosity, as she searched Hangman’s eyes for an answer. From the moment he walked in, she could practically smell something was happening in his behavior. He was usually cheeky, extremely warm and friendly with others, aside from his cocky demeanor at times. Overall she liked him. But today? He was pretty much just not his usual self.

“Jake.” She started with a kind yet strong tone, “Whatever it is. You can tell me, might as well say it now or forever hold your peace.”

He nods and cleared his throat before smiling as he strongly stated, “I want to marry your daughter, Ms. Kazansky.”

Hazel was silent for a moment. Her expression seemed almost content yet calm, as if trying to figure out what exactly he was implying here. Yet, she couldn’t help but let a grin rise to her lips. She shook her head fondly and exhaled lightly. She did tell him to say it now or forever hold his peace. And he stated that firmly, she admired that part. She’ll have to talk with Tom about all of this later on, of course.

Jake stood there, shifting between his hands and her gaze, waiting for her to speak and say something. But by her expression, he could tell she was thinking positive about his statement.

“Yes.” Hazel said softly after a long pause as she nodded fondly, “Okay.”

“Okay?” Jake asked repeatedly her words, trying to understand what she meant by that.

“Mhm, ‘okay’ as in, yes, you can marry Amber.”

Jake just stared at her blankly as Hazel burst into laughter and shook her head fondly, running her fingers through her hair.

“What? You thought I was going to bite your head off?” She asked, snorting and grinning at him.

He only nodded and awkwardly shrugging before replying, “Sorta? Bradshaw practically said that you might as well, straight up kick me out.”

“Bradley is just to scare ya. If anything, the person who would try to do that is Wraith. Me on the other hand? You, Jake, have earned my respect and trust in your decision to be with Amber.”

“Thanks, Ms. Kazansky. It means a lot coming from you, really.”

She couldn’t help but smirk as she asked, “Now, did my future son in law buy my girl a ring yet?”

Jake only shook his head and chuckled, “No, no, i haven’t. Coyote is planning on helping me out with that later…”

“…but first you need my husband’s permission for her hand in marriage?”

“Yup.” Jake replied before chuckling to himself remembering how he stood earlier, “Actually I was terrified that he would be the one to open the door first and not you.”

Hazel once more chuckled and placed a comforting hand on his shoulder before replying, “Hey, you have nothing to worry about, Jake.”

“Eh, did you forget that your husband has diplomatic immunity in 46 countries?”

“…right. Well, he knows you will never hurt his girl, and if you did? Kid, you might as well have asked Maverick first to save your ass. Good luck, honey.”

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Mrs. Quinn-Kazansky pointed out that her husband was in his study as usual on Wednesday afternoons.

Tom always had a rather decent routine on Wednesdays—wake up early for a walk, head over to the library with his wife, check on his friendships and return home to stay in his home office to get as much work done as possible—afterwards the rest of the day, he was in his study. Then as the night came, he’ll find himself on the couch enjoying a movie.

The older blonde was sitting at his desk, dressed in grey sweatpants, a dark green cardigan, and some sandals. Not to forget his reading glasses. His fingers were tapping against the keyboard as he wrote another email. He heard a knock on the door.

“Come in!” He called out, as his gaze fell upon the door that slowly swung open.

His expression softened slightly seeing who entered his study, however his eyebrows stayed harden as they furrowed. Hangman was in his study this afternoon. It wasn’t uncommon for the young blonde to be at his house for multiple reasons, but it was odd for him to enter his study. Rare even.

“Sir.” Jake greeted him politely with a soft smile as he walked in further, “Is this a bad time?”

Tom inhales deeply checking the time on his watch and then shifted his focus to Jake. He could always use a much needed break from his schedule. He shook his head and stood up from the chair briefly to greet him as he smiled.

“Not at all, Jake.” He replied shaking his head and gesturing for him to sit down in one of chairs provided. “How you been?”

“Good, I’ve been good, sir.” Answered the younger blonde with a light smile. “How about you?”

“Ah, you know how it is. Work, travel and going to events every so often.”

“Sounds busy.” Jake said chuckling softly.

Tom nods as he chuckled, “More or less, if not I’ll hand over my work to Slider.”

“Anything in particular that you’re looking forward to?”

“The Naval Ball.” Tom answered as a grin approached on his lips, “Are you going this year?”

Jake broke into a matching expression and chuckled before nodding, “I will. And hopefully I might get to join your family at the table soon.”

“I don’t truly follow, kid. What do you mean?”

At that, Jake realized he might’ve slipped a little too early on the reason why he’s here. He bit in his inner, shifting his gaze between the older blonde and the pictures frames on his desks, as if trying to figure out what to say next. Tom’s expression was one of confusion, intrigue and slight patience, as his eyebrows grew more firm.

Seresin will never admit but if anything, he’s a bit more anxious than he expected. Ever since he realize he was dating The Admiral ‘Iceman’ Kazansky’s daughter—His only child that he had raised since birth by himself, until Hazel came along and made their family grow into something amazing—he knew if ever broke Amber’s heart, he’d be a dead man.

As calm, sharp and collected as Tom can be on the outside, with a presence that can make anyone respect him, on the inside? There was an ice cold storm brewing, that you won’t find until you provoked it hard enough or you did something wrong to make it relevant to the game. Overall? Tom is one of the most respectable and kindhearted man in the lineup of Admirals within this side of the country.

And if asking Hazel seemed easier than expected, then Tom would be tougher to deal with. That meant he had to choose his words carefully.

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After a long pause, realizing that he might’ve zoned out into his thoughts and cleared his throat, catching the other man’s attention. Jake took a breath before speaking.

“I meant, it’s actually the exact reason I came here, sir.” Jake started sitting up a bit in his chair. “As you know, I’ve been with your daughter for the past three years now…and we’ve been doing pretty well so far.”

Tom nods as he smiled, “That I do know, yes. You make my daughter very happy, Jake, and I’m glad about that fact.”

“Uh, thank you, Mr. Kazansky. I’m always happy to hear that you’re feeling good about our relationship, because I want to ask you something about that.”

“Go on. I’m sure it must be important if you came here to see me personally.”

“It is, yes..”

Jake took a breath, inhaling deeply and pushing away his nerves as it said the next line.

“I’ll like to have your permission to marry Amber, sir.” Jake said firmly, however you can hear in the unfamiliar tone in his speech. “Look. I understand I might not have been the first choice, you had when you pictured sharing your daughter with…I’m a bit impulsive, and unprofessional at times, I even been known loose my cool if I feel like I need to one up the competition…but you seen my record and reports on the field. I like to believe I’m a good pilot.”

Tom just nodded silently, his expression stern and steady as if he was reading the younger blonde.

Jake continued, “But when it comes to Amber, well…from the very first moment I saw her, I didn’t know what hit me in that bar, I just knew I needed to say something. Before I knew it, the weeks went by and I fell in love with her. And ever since, as much as I may act dumb..or silly, I do it to make sure she’s okay. She’s my angel in a way…? So anyways, I just want you to know that I promise to be a good man to her, even if you deny my request..”

Tom simply doesn’t say a single word as he nods once more. He just watches Jake.

He was blindsided by the fact that the man in front of him was a good pilot or proud fighter. He wasn’t afraid to tell his friends that Jake was a good boyfriend to Amber. He wasn’t a bit surprised by the way he respects and praised her. Tom knew his daughter was a beauty to care for and protect at the end of the day.

However, he grew increasingly worried as Amber was growing up that she will never find anyone who appreciated and gave her the same amount of patience or encouragement that he gave her. Before Hazel, he was just him and his daughter, along with their friends. In response? He grew protective and almost always steered away from anyone who tried to mess with her.

Maverick would call him overprotective but then again, his best friend and wing man, understood deeply onto the feelings he held for his child.

Tom made sure that if Amber ever had a boyfriend, they will know he meant business. Ice cold, no mistakes, just like his callsign. His daughter wasn’t something to mess around with and if someone harmed her? Well, there is a reason his best friends were ranked very well, in the positions they played.

He knew someday his little girl will be walked down the aisle to her future husband and Tom will never admitted—it’s probably a cliche at best—but no man will ever make his princess happy as much as him. No one was ever good enough for his daughter. That she’d stay young forever and never leave his arms.

Or so he thought.

And here stood Jacob ‘Hangman’ Seresin in a moment of vulnerability asking for his permission to have his own daughter, become his wife.

“Okay.” Tom started in a soft tone, “To be honest, when Amber first told me about you, I thought that she was incredibly tired and wasn’t thinking straight. Because most pilots you met at the bar aren’t always in your best interest.”

“I-sir.” Jake said opening his mouth to defend himself, but was cut off by the older men who held up his hand.

“I thought that my Amby is going to have to be extremely cautious about this. Especially when I found out your position on the Uranium Mission with Maverick and the other Daggers. And when I read your file? I realized what my wingman and I had to keep an eye out for you as time went on.”

“Sir, in my defense i was—”

“And then you saved the day in the end. Maverick sang yours and the Daggers praises…so i figured, why not give this hot shot a chance? And as you know, I wasn’t too excited about meeting, but i was earger..”

“I know..”

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Suddenly, Tom stood up pouring himself a glass of water seltzer, due to Hazel’s persistence in making sure he stayed in good health, and kindly offered him a glass. Jake gladly accepted the offer and took a sip of his drink, waiting for Tom to continue. His gaze followed the older blonde as he nodded.

“But afterwards, I realized that you had very strong potential to earn my respect.” Tom said taking a sip of her seltzer water and turning around to lean around the countertop as he smile. “Soon enough, in the past 3 years, you earned my respect, my trust and my credibility. You proved how much you value your career, your friendships and loved ones. Most importantly? You proved to me how passionate and commitment, you are to my Amber.”

Jake couldn’t help but smile graciously at his compliments. He nods politely, having never heard anything like that, from any other father he met before. It gave him a sense of pride and hope for the rest of his day.

Tom continued, “But Jake, i gotta know, if you marry her, you understand that with the career you have, there are risks? She’ll be married to that part and you will have to accept everything in between.”

Jake furrowed his eyebrows at his question, because he knew that his girlfriend was a daughter of an Admiral, so she understood things. But he also marriage to Amber meant that it’s different in a sense, because she would be more likely involved in things. Moving into a larger house, deployments will hurt a bit more, planning or going to events, kids might be involved someday and so much more.

But he thought, hey if I managed to do this relationship with Amber so far, what’s the long haul for anyway? It’s a ride that he’s willing to take!

His gaze shifted to Iceman with a confident expression as he nods, “I understand that, sir. And I intend to make sure I can go back home at the end of the day to be with her…”

Tom smiled, staring off into the distance as he responded, “You know? When I first married Hazel, I wasn’t so sure of everything that will happen to us but I had confidence that we will figure it out. The best part was—is coming home to her in the end, knowing that we were okay.”

“That sounds lovely. I hope I can feel the same way someday.”

“Oh, you will.”

Jake furrow his eyebrows in confusion as Tom opened up one of a drawers, and removed a small piece of jewelry from it. In a swift gesture, he took the younger blonde’s hand and carefully placed in his palm, as Jake looked at him with a wide smile.

“You have my full respect and permission to marry her.” Tom said grinning softly, his voice filled with high regard. “Make me proud, son.”

“I will.” Jake replied returning the soft grin.

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AHHH I WROTE THIS WITHOUT A DAY, SO I HOPE YALL LIKE IT!! 🙈✨I didn’t proofread this but I had a fun time making it.

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TOP GUN OCs Part 3 ✈️

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Nurse Jordana "Echo" Walker 🩺

Callsign: Echo

Age: 38

Relationship status: Divorced, Single

Background: Jordana, known as "Echo," is a skilled medical doctor in the squadron. She earned her callsign due to her exceptional diagnostic skills and the ability to provide vital medical support during missions. Her father was a renowned military surgeon, which inspired her to pursue a career in medicine.

Personality: Compassionate, charming, level-headed, and dedicated to her patients' well-being.

Lifestyle: Echo leads a fulfilling life, both personally and professionally, and is committed to her role as a doctor.

Nicknames: Her colleagues often refer to her as "Jor” or “Jordan”

Extra information: What she loves the most is getting get nails dirty and behind the wheel of a car or plane, ever since she was a child she was fancied by the way Navy pilots took the skies and feel like nothing even better once they’re above the clouds. That feeling of watching the world spin around while your frozen to your seat in the air and the adrenaline you get afterwards. 

She was flying for a while in the late 90s—early 2000s, when she saw plenty of pilots become jet washed and she didn’t like it one bit, hearing stories about plenty being injured on the job and not a lot of staff on board, so that resulted in her taking up a medical exam. A few short months later, she started working alongside nurses and doctors to help nurse pilots back to health. Which is where she met Captain Maverick Mitchell, as he was injured after flight testing and sent to the medical wing of the North Islands to get check up, he was charming and thanked her for cleaning up his wounds.

With a smile Jor told Mav, “You gotta be more careful next time, Captain.” Maverick just grinned and nodding, saying he’ll try to best more cautious even though sometimes tells him, he will be back in this medical wing a few short months later. And he was right, meeting Jor again as she was sewing his wounds near his eyebrow. That time, he brought a friend who got hurt with him. Wraith. So she had two patients to nurse back to health, thankfully they weren’t that badly affected from the crash. Just a few cuts, bumps and bruises.

It didn’t take long for Jor to meet the rest of the 86 crew members, as Hollywood, Wolfman and Slider would make appearances at the hospital along with their friends Iceman, Buzz, Valkyrie, Sunset and others. Sometimes it was for checkups, other times to see some of their friends at the clinic but sometimes they just liked hanging out with the staff. Mainly because they were good people.

Captain Apollo "Mack" McCleary🔐

Callsign: Mack

Age: 42

Background: Mack, known simply as "Mack," is a control room operator. He earned his callsign due to his impeccable skills in managing communications and mission coordination. His precision and reliability make him an essential part of the squadron.

Personality: Analytical, total sweetheart, humorous, reliable, and a natural problem-solver.

Lifestyle: Mack has a steady and disciplined lifestyle, often working long hours in the control room.

Relationship Status: Mack is married to his high school sweetheart.

Nicknames: His colleagues affectionately call him "Mac."

Extra information: Apollo has been in the multiple square areas and has been working ever since he started back in 2005 in the Navy, wanting to be apart of Blue Angels and be behind the controls. He has always been one to have honest honor and respect towards everyone around him, putting his trust and thoughts into pilots he believes who can take the heat as he navigates them from the operations center. Such as Iceman, he would give all his attention and follow his leadership, as he stands back in the frontline of the control room sending up to the skies.

But it also gets him into a lot of trouble, due to him listening to Maverick during the Darkstar Project for Mach 10! Apollo knew it was supposed to be canceled that day, but a part of him though they gone so far into the process of making a jet that can go hypersonic it was worth a final flight according to Maverick. So Mack and his team got to quick work setting everything up in the control room launching Maverick into the air as he commuted with him from the ground reaching Mach 10–but it cost him and Hondo in some trouble with Admiral Cain afterwards. Even though, Apollo got into some trouble he was secretly grinning due to the fact that they achieved that purpose for the project, running home to his high school sweetheart to tell them to the good news.

Afterwards, Hondo gave him a call telling Mack he would be sent to Top Gun to help manage communication and mission coordinations. He was humorous about the fact that he would be returning back to North Island. But he always knew that he would never have a bad reputation there, since one of his friends/lieutenants Fanboy Garcia and Payback Fitch would be sent out the same mission too. So let’s just say things got interesting when he saw how The Dagger Squad decided to challenge Maverick, because Mack was waiting for every single one of them for their push-ups with a smirk.

Mack had his arms crossed and said, “It was all shits and giggles, huh? Drop down and start giving me 10 then we’ll raise it to 20.” All the Daggers glared at him, dropping down giving him 20 push ups as Hondo grinned counting them.

Naomi "Nova" Reynolds🍻

Callsign: Nova

Age: 28

Relationship Status: Single

Background: Naomi, known as "Nova," is a bartender who owns a popular bar near the naval base. Her callsign reflects her vibrant and outgoing personality, which lights up the atmosphere in her establishment. She serves as a source of support and encouragement for the Navy personnel and fighter pilots who frequent her bar.

Personality: Charismatic, welcoming, and known for her sense of humor.

Lifestyle: Nova enjoys a social and active lifestyle, always looking to bring joy to those around her. But she also sassy, knowledgeable due to being a bartender so she knows secrets, and loves karaoke.

Nicknames: She's often referred to as "No" by her regular customers. The women know the rules for the bar set by Penny Benjamin, so she doesn’t have a problem telling people “No”, or “No roughhousing, take it outside.”

Extra information: Naomi never really knew what she wanted to do in (still doesn’t to be honest), as she always has dreams and aspirations for things but as time files so quickly it feels like those ideals weren’t coming as fast as she wanted. As Naomi always said she wanted to be a writer, a musician of some kind finding herself making stories and music, then posting them on social media for some sort of attraction. One afternoon, at The Hard Deck she decided to take a chance singing on the small stage with her old guitar and caught a few eyes.

Penny, the owner of the bar saw how nice of an impression she made on the crowd and offered her a chance to sing whenever she wants. She even asked if she was open to working at the bar as well, Naomi didn’t mind it at all and agreed to Penny’s offer. Training under her and practicing bartending. And to be honest, Naomi loved it!

Working at The Hard Deck made her smile, let her have some fixable schedules since she had an active lifestyle and socialize with brand new people everyday. It resulted in her meeting some friends such as Lucky Kenner, who she already met before she started working there, and the rest of the Daggers. Anyone who walks into the bar, she’s always the first one to greet them at the counter with a smile pouring drinks and taking orders. They would say she’s a sight for sore eyes with an encouraging enough smile.

Jeremy "Renegade" Turner 🗃

Callsign: Renegade

Age: 47

Background: Jeremy, known as "Renegade," grew up in a family with a military tradition. His father was a Navy pilot, and he followed in his footsteps. His callsign reflects his tendency to sometimes push boundaries and sometimes take unconventional approaches during missions, often against orders. Makes sense how he ended up with Maverick as a friend.

Personality: Adventurous, sarcastic and snarky, witty, a bit rebellious, and unafraid to take risks depending on the situation.

Lifestyle: Renegade is a single pilot who leads an adventurous and sometimes unpredictable life, as he’s always sent on missionary work to go undercover and investigate tasks for the Navy. Sometimes it makes him question his line of work and wonder when’s retirement for him again.

Relationship Status: Single

Nicknames: His fellow aviators often call him "Ren" for short.

Extra information: Due to him messing around with Maverick and his gang so much, it makes wonder if he needs new friends, then he remembers Iceman and Wraith are there then he feels a little better. He thinks he’s sarcastic, stubborn as hell and snarky until he met Iceman’s wife Daredevil also known as Hazel, who nicknames him Hawkeye as a joke.

Ren has been working on and off duty for years, everytime he thinks he’s off the hook or thinking retirement is on his way—BAM! He’s given new duties to watch over new records and recruits for TOP GUN, which in his opinion ain’t so bad. He actually liked the new fresh faced students at TOP GUN, being so young and spirited in the way they fly. Some are way cocky for their own good where they get in trouble with their superior officers meanwhile others are trying to keep an low profile and just learn from their own actions.

Ren being well..Ren, always try to get under their skin and see what they’re made of, in small manners. Like let’s say he’s talking to another person and a student is running in the halls, he tells them to not do that but they won’t listen. So in result, Ren would lean a foot outwards causing the student to trip and learn to not run in the hallway. “Oops..i said watch where your going!” Ren said with a little smirk.

Sometimes Ren gets dragged into the craziness of Maverick Mitchell and the others plan. Such as when he was given the role to return to Top Gun as an independent counsel with Hondo and Hazel, having to watch over the team of returning recruits for the highly competitive mission. A few of them, he trained himself being their co-instructor years back, being Payback, Phoenix, Yale and Harvard. Even met Halo once during her classes.

Ren was in charge of being the one up in the far skies and taking notes of the crews flying skills, measuring their speeding length as they went along. Having everything ready for pre and landing as well! Like said beforehand, Ren has a tendency to not always follow orders and end up regularly regretting it later depending on what it is, pushing a few boundaries when it came to Admirals. So in result, he was the one to open the hard deck without Admiral Cyclone’s permission for Maverick to fly and even a few other things.

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Bringing The Team Together [Agents Of SHIELD]

Pairing: Amelia M. Parker (OC) & Grant Ward

Other characters present/mentioned: Maria Hill, Jemma Simmons & Leo Fitz, Phil Coulson, Skye, Melissa Wallance (OC), Ji-Hoon (OCs), The Young Avengers (OCs) etc

Setting: Agent Of SHIELD season 1 Pilot

Summary: Just when Agent Amelia Parker thinks she’s off the hook, she gets sucked back in. In other words, her old boss Coulson has the idea of making a team

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1 year, 5 weeks, 2 days and 104 minutes. That’s how long she was gone from SHIELD directly, more or less. Or it’s not like she is counting away, right? She was on a short-length mission with Ward as she stood outside the building watching his six in the helicopter as he got the job done inside. Usually though? She was stuck “babysitting” the Young Avengers, making friends with them as they called it and keeping an eye on the team.

Which usually meant hearing romance gossip, being chased down as someone broke into The Tower and or trying to chill as they all got along. It wasn’t that she didn’t like them, she did. But sometimes she felt misplaced, like the oddball in the midst of it all. It didn’t help that Hill and other agents were consistently making them look bad in front of the young heroes, who weren’t that fond of them to begin with.

And now? She was being held in a black ‘debriefing room’ as they called it, in front of Maria Hill who was dressed in her usual entire suit. She sat down in the semi-comfortable chair, with her elbows resting against the metal table wearing her usual black clothing.

“What does SHIELD stand for, Agent Parker?” Hill asked in her usual stern tone.

Amelia glanced up at her as she answered, “Uh, Strategic Homeland Intervention, Enforcement and Logistics Division.”

“And what exactly does that mean to you?”

“Are you really asking me that? Cause we both know i’ll say one thing and you give me a remark about it.”

“Agent Parker.”

“Fine. Compassion, loyalty and heart—that’s what it means to me. Or at least, that’s what it should it be because–”

“Parker. Enough. In case you need a reminder, I'm your boss here.”

“Ehh, wrong. Technically Coulson was my boss, you just stepped in when he died…”

Amelia looked away as Hill just silently watched her. Her fingernails tapping a rhythm against the metal table, waiting for Amelia to continue her statement or not.

“And it also means we’re the people who fight.” Amelia expanded on her previous statement with a deep sigh, “SHIELD means we’re the divide between the world and the much...weirder world. Sadly, we often protect people from things they aren’t ready to hear.”

Hill nods with her eyes directly on the young agent before saying, “Correct. And I know you may not always like it—a lot of people, many not always like it, as it does cause issues. But we do it. And if something shows up, we try to get to it before someone bad does.”

Amelia just nods silently and hums, inhaling as her gaze shifted to the older women in front of her. She did wonder why Hill brought her in here, after she gave her an item she had in her pocket about the Rising Tide.

“Everything is changing, Agent Parker.” Hill said standing up, once she gave the item to a fellow agent to store safely and turned to face her, “A little while ago, people went to be thinking the craziest thing in the world was a billionaire flying around in a red and gold suit. And then aliens, along with a god, invaded New York, having to expose plenty of people…such as the mutant, gods from distant planets, a man from the 40s and other non-human heroes.”

“Mhmm.” Amelia hummed, “I know. I was there, I saw it all from the Helicarrier, Hill. Why are you telling me this? To bring back old memories? Or are you trying to stir the pot even more? If so, I'm not interested and you might as well send me back to The Tower…”

“I’m telling you this because at the moment, you’re being removed from The Young Avengers case.”

“What?”

Hill nodded, crossing her arms as she circled around the room and walked before stopping. She didn’t know what Coulson or the others had planned, hell, she didn’t exactly care. But she did know that Phil was removing one of her agents off the database and onto his area of the field instead. Meaning, she won’t have a clue what her youngest agent, Amelia, will be up to, only if she returns for certain things.

“Agent Wallance will be taking your place, effective immediately .” Hill started taking a spot in front of her, “You’re going to be removed from The Tower and working on a new area.”

“I’m sorry, what?” Amelia exclaimed, “You’re putting sweet ol’ Melissa in that place, having a more prominent role?”

“You sound so surprised. Don’t tell me, you're going to miss being surrounded by those heroes?”

“N—no. Not exactly..I mean, they grown on me…just, why?”

“For that you’ll have to ask Agent Coulson.”

“Pff, yeah, sure, his spirit is gonna appear or something?” Amelia remarked with a sarcastic joke and scoffed, “You know Coulson is gone, Hill. I vividly remember Agent Ji-Hoon pulling me away from the hallway, so i don’t see the mess that Loki made once he killed Phil..I’m clearance level 6, got the full report.”

Suddenly, a voice appeared out of the shadow as a body stepped out, with a soft smile.

“Welcome to level 7.” Said the voice, being none other than Phil Coulson, as he glanced between Amelia and Hill.

“I…” Amelia uttered, taking a sharp breath and gasped as she turned around to face him, “..how?!”

“Oh? I just walked in through the back. Sorry, that corner was really dark.”

“No, not that! How?!”

Amelia’s jaw was dropped, as she listened to how Nick Fury faked Coulson’s death to motivate the agents and they knew they couldn’t have said anything to her, or else things must’ve gone sideways. Especially with how the Young Avengers basically had someone on their team who could practically smell lies from a mile away. Meaning Rick and Rochelle. Plus, none of them were level 7, so they didn’t need to know.

She just nodded in shock, before Coulson gave her a soft smile with an open arm, pulling the young agent into a hug.

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As they exchanged words and escorted out of the elevator, in which Ward joined in a few minutes before. According to Hill, they told him first thing in the morning and was waiting to tell Amelia about this. Coulson gave them both a recap on how he ended up with this particular position and Ward remarked how something must’ve pulled Phil back in the game, as they entered another room. A control room filled with coaches, computers and monitors on the wall that showcases The Rising Tide getting footage before SHIELD has, an unregistered gifted man with an identity unknown. In other words, a superhero.

Hill said that Coulson decided to create a mobile command unit, in which Ward and Amelia were assigned. Amelia asked if Melissa and Ji-Hoon would join, especially since Ji-Hoon has level 7 clearance. Hill said that she’ll have them join in as soon as possible. Coulson added that he wants to have the team together and working around the issue to get to this new unknown identity. Amelia nods.

“This man’s world is about to get very weird.” Coulson stated looking between the monitors and the two agents. “He’s gonna need some help.”

“That’s where I come in?” Amelia asked, pointing to herself, “Coulson, I may have experience but it doesn’t always translate well with others. They’re either extremely traumatized or very sensitive about being brought in, needing help.”

“I know that. But oftentimes it works out very well for us.”

“Okay. We’ll try.”

“I’m sorry. I was trained on day one as a specialist. I go in alone, I get it done. Defusing a bomb? I’m your guy.” Ward suddenly said with his arms crossed and then pointing to Amelia, “A welcoming committee? That’s her speed.”

“Excuse me?” Amelia remarked, crossing her arms as she looked at the taller agent, “I’m not the welcoming committee.”

“Didn’t you spend 5 months out of your year recruiting and welcoming The Young Avengers?”

“Someone had to do it.”

“You just made my point very clear. And I think Ji-Hoon would agree.”

“Not funny.”

Coulson, as always, brought them back to the main conversation as he referred his attention to Ward first. “I know it’s not what you want.” He said holding a binder as he started to open it, “Agent Hill did a very detailed assessment of your last 3 missions. Combat? Top grades. Espionage? She gave you the highest marks since Romanoff.”

“Damn.” Amelia muttered, “If Romanoff heard that..”

Ward nods in approval and appreciation towards Hill as the brunette woman nods in return.

Coulson continued with a soft smile, “Under people’s skills, she drew a little poop, with knives sticking out of it.”

“What? It’s…” Ward said, placing a hand on Amelia’s shoulder as he looked over to see the drawing.

“That's bad, isn't it? And given your family history, I'm surprised it’s not worse. But…I think you're the guy for this. If I'm wrong, you go straight back to your bombs.”

Suddenly, Streiten entered the room, “Team’s approved. Physicals are all fine. Fitz-Simmons is not cleared for combat. Along with Agent Wallace. I’m told that won’t be an issue. Agent Ji-Hoon is in perfect health. Agent Parker is cleared for combat. Agent Ward here… he’s almost too fit.”

Ward’s gaze perked up as he walked over pointing a finger and said, “That’s an issue. That should be an issue. Maybe I can’t join the team..”

“God, are you dismissed.” Hill muttered as she was looking over the files in the binder, “Parker, follow him. You need to get packing anyway.”

“I–but...” Amelia protests with a whine.

“Go.”

She groaned and followed Ward out the door, as they entered the elevator. She leaned against the wall within the elevator as she smiled, “You’re still joining, aren’t ya?”

“I have no choice.” Ward glanced over at her once the doors closed and smiled, “Besides, someone has to keep my girl in check.”

“Aw, you just want to spend time with me.”

“I never said that.”

“But you implied it.”

“Don’t be cheeky.”

“But you love it when I am.”

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Amelia arrived at The Tower to collect her things, as she went to pack her stuff into a duffle bag. She noticed Melissa Wallace, her friend, entering the room and questioning where exactly she was going. Amelia replied that she was being sent on a mission, she was given level 7 clearance today, as Melissa’s eyes widened in intrigued, and slight confusion. She knew she couldn’t say too much, so she gave Melissa what she needed to know as the brunette gasped.

“Wait, wait, wait–you got level 7 clearance for a mission with Coulson? But he’s dead.” Melissa exclaimed, pushing her glasses up, “Mia, we talked about this. Phil Coulson is dead and gone, you grieved and moved past it.”

“I’m not lying, Mel.” Amelia said with her eyes shifted back to her duffle bag.

“We all saw it happen! Hill is probably messing with you and–”

“You’re cleared for this assignment too, you know?”

“I–what?! But I'm not..huh? I’m still confused how you ended up on level 7.”

Just then, a tall asian man, none other than Ji-Hoon, appeared closing the door behind him. He was hiding from Liane and trying to get some moment of peace.

“Who’s got level 7 clearance?” He asked, as the shorter brunette looked away.

Melissa answered him with a finger, “Mia did.”

“Seriously? Right on, Mia! I’m not the only level 7 agent here anymore.”

“Am I seriously the only one who isn’t cleared for this?!”

“No. Marlene is level 5 and Nikolai is level 6.”

“I–rude! Back to the main point, Mia is now welcomed to level 7 and is leaving us for some mission with her ghost mentor.”

“For the last time, he’s somehow not dead!” Amelia yelled in annoyance and looked up from folding up a sweater.

“Yes he–” Melissa exclaimed but was cut off by their friend.

Ji-Hoon crossed his arms and hummed, “She’s not wrong, he’s not dead. I got the full report this morning.”

“Wait what?!” Melissa asked with widened eyes and blinked. “So you know about this whole thing?”

“Sorta.” Ji-Hoon replied with a shrug, “I only got to reading page two, before Liane burned a painting this morning.”

“So we’re on this assignment?”

“Yeap. According to the file, Mia is going first and once my shift is over this week, i’ll be joining them.”

“..and me?”

“You’re not cleared from combat but you are going.”

Melissa muttered, “I—Go figure.”

“Just wait until Hill bring you into a black debriefing room.” Amelia said smiling and put a hand on her shoulder, “You’ll see.”

Ji-Hoon heard Liane’s voice calling out to him and groaned, pinching the bridge of his nose. He really did hope he will be called in sooner, than later.

“Elsa, where are you?!” Liane shouted down the hall, teasing him with the nickname, “Did you get moody and hide in your ice castle again?”

“One more Frozen reference out of you and I'll freeze all your Speak Now merch alive! You hear me?!” Ji-Hoon shouted as his hands curled into first before sighing, “I swear with her…”

Melissa winced and rubbed the back of her neck before asking, “Uh okay…anyways, so, who else is a part of this team that Coulson is building?”

“Uh, you, me, Ji-Hoon, Ward..” Amelia answered listing off the names she remembered from the file, “Fitz-Simmons, Melinda May is just the pilot–”

“May is just the pilot? Okay, that’s a lie.”

“Ask Coulson, not me.”

“I’ll see it when I believe it.”

With that Amelia gave her friends a smile and hugs before grabbing her duffle bag, and rushing out the door. Liane saw where she was heading and muttered, “What is she going?”

“Don’t worry about it!” Ji-Hoon shouted at the blonde.

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FUN FACT -> The SHIELD Academy has 3 Divisions — Operations, Sci-Tech and Communications. Sci-Tech are considered by many as the popular kids of The Academies, having underground parties in which students from different divisions come together and have fun 😉 however Ops & Sci-Tech students didn’t always like to interact very much 🤷🏻‍♀️ but Communication students collab with others plenty of times!!

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