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Shadow and Bone | A Searing Burst of Light
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i will never be able to put into words how much the percy jackson books mean to me... they were a formative experience and they truly helped shape me into the person i am today, so the fact that we're finally getting a good live action makes me feel unwell...
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jackiequick · 4 months
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Jennie Rue Woods — Marvel’s Timeless Gal 📝
MARVELOUS AU — Auntie JJ
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Full name: Jennifer Ruth Underwoods
Other Identity: Jeanie Woods
Nicknames: Jen, Jennie, Jeanie, Jean, Ruthy, Rue, JJ, Dollface, Barbie, Quinnie, Fefe
Age: 28–32 (87 years of age)
Birthday: June 30, 1923 (Cancer)
Height: 5’5 (5’7 in heels)
Occupations: Waitress, Coffee Girl, SSR Sectary, Agent, Widow, Mama Bear, Assistant
Alias: Alexa Bowmen, Paige McKenna, Jacquline Stark, London Holloway, Olivia Erhart, Eliza Pearson, Emily King, Barbra James Scott, Ashlee Lance
Family:
- Parents, Alexander & Fran Underwood (dead)
- Older Sister, Dolores Marie Underwood (dead to her)
- Sister, Peggy Carter (the big sister she never had)
- Brother Figures, Jack Thompson & Daniel Sousa (her boys)
- Howard & Maria Stark (her found family)
- Anthony Edwards Stark (her nephew #1)
- Rei Stark ( #1 godchild )
- And list goes on!
Relationship status: Single, but has dated and been engaged once
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Personality: Jen is a sarcastic goofball with a heart of gold despite all the crap she been through in life. On occasion she is spirited, stubborn and determined. Not just that, she’s quick-witted with a sharp tongue. However she is very kindhearted, a little slow at times but she’ll get there, she can get distracted very easily at times and motherly to those around her.
Due to being on her own for a good part of her life, she ended up being observant and trying to be resourceful. She has a knack for getting information without raising suspicion and being sneaky for the most part.
Style:
Evie has a vintage and classy style, often seen in 1940s-inspired dresses, with a touch of modern flair. Her wardrobe reflects her independent spirit and love for classic fashion. Even as she progresses over the decades she stays with a simple yet gentle sense of fashion as a way to blend in with the crowd.
Skills:
Proficient with weapons, particularly guns.
Basic combat
Previously worked as a nurse during WWII, honing her medical skills.
Quick thinker, adapts well to challenging situations.
Handle a control panel
Design and disguise
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—Background:
Jen grew up in a decent sized house with a Russian father and a Italian-American mother, along with her older sister Dottie. When it came to both children, their parents loved them both the exact same.
However, behind the smiles and glittering eyes on both daughters held an small rivalry that over time.
Dottie was always the one-upper of the pair, acting like she knew more and always one step ahead of everything. Hell, Dottie enjoyed having her nose in her young sister’s business, ignoring her most of the day, parenting her like she was a second-mother and treating her sister, Jen, like a pest that she couldn’t stand.
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But Jen wasn’t far behind either, as she rather enjoyed sometimes sticking her nose in older sister’s business, taking her sweater without asking and bugging her with whatever new thing she was obsessed with at the moment. The difference was that Jen knew her limits, as she held a fear behind her smile when it came to Dottie, often intimated by her status and rude attuned attitude.
It didn’t help that both ladies couldn’t be more different when it came to their interests.
In result, it often led to plenty of bickering, fighting over every single thing possible and barking off more than they can chew.
However, it all came to a sudden pause when their father Alexander was overseas with Dottie to Russia saying they had business to attend to. Her mother only simply nodded and hugged them both watching them drive away, before entering the house to continue her daily task, asking Jen to follow behind.
The girl was confused on the matter and questioned the trip later that night. Her mother, Fran, simply told her that Dottie was one of the few girls signed off to train and becomes a skilled fighter.
Saying that one day, Jennifer might get her turn to do the same but the young blonde refused the idea. She rather stay home, be a kind young lady, fall in love, paint all the gardens in the fields and learn what she needs to in America. She visited Russia before, as she always found it to be colder and unassuming to her likely.
Whatever Dottie was doing, Jennifer wanted no part of it.
Thankfully, with a small sigh, her mother agreed to her dreams and kissed her cheek.
Years later, Jennifer would learn what her sister was doing and fought to not follow the same path. She had to desire to become a skilled fighter in Mother Russia and train to be become an assistant to The Red Room. But faith had other plans, as her parents promised her to do a trail run, live in Russia and educate herself into getting certificate of achievement.
Just for a few short months. 3 months.
With a deep sigh and small grunt, she did so as promised. In The Red Room, she was made to watch videos on culture, read books, take any notes and practice her knowledge on what she already knows. Not just that, Jennifer was brought in to take up a couple of activities such as dance, carefully handle weaponry, learning basic combat and drive a vehicle, if she ever needs to hot-wire and getaway.
Jennifer wouldn’t admit it but a small part of her enjoyed watching the women in those rooms all move in one single motion like trained dancers, ready to performance for a show on stage, and she was in the front row getting a glimpse of the sight.
She looked over her shoulder as a tall shadow took behind her, she gulped assuming it was one of the teachers ready to shout in her face for sneaking out of her bedroom this late in the afternoon, but instead it was her older sister.
“What?” She grunted out, spinning to face the taller blonde.
The tall blonde held a slinging smirk, “Nothing. Like what you see?”
“You’re new high ponytail or the performance?”
“Both, Fefe.”
“Don’t fall me that. What do you want?”
“Just want to know if my baby sister is enjoying it here?”
“You mean having my wrist cuffed to the bed, being held in a isolated room twice a week with no windows and a locked door? Oh yeah, I love it.” She repiled with a sarcastic tone.
Dottie grinned, “And having me here as a upper classmen.”
“Yeah…that. When are you gonna realize you’re just as insane to enjoy this, Dot? You love it here and actually find it trilling. I don’t.”
“Oh, Fefe, when are you gonna realize that with this opportunity you can be just like me? With grace and perfection.”
“That’s my point. I am not like you and I will never be like you. And when my time is up, I won’t be seeing you ever again.”
And Jennifer was right.
She was out of the building soon enough, in hopes to keep her head down and never have to be stuck in a place like that again. But Dottie did warn her as a hard heavy threat, one day, they will try and offer you a deal, snatched her up and order her to work for them.
Jennifer grunted and hoped with her luck, she wouldn’t. However, as lucky as she was with never being dragged there again, she did have Dottie reappear later on her life once or twice just for add measure…
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📰~The 1940s~ 💡
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Plenty years past since those 3 sleepless months within that building and Jen couldn’t be more pleased with herself to be blessed to see a new path her way.
She was living in New York City, Queens as a waitress and painting on the side. She enjoyed painting the city skyline, the people in the park and her favorite flowers whenever possible. She was what many called her, a cartoonist. And her job wasn’t so bad either, yes the clients can be rude and annoying at times, but she made it work.
And her uniform was her biggest perk of her job. The simple teal-blue dress, her white headband, brown flats and her cute pins over her apron.
It was good, also with the fact she clocked out early to visit the fair, as everyone was there to see all the new attractions, men getting tested to see if they’re qualified for the war, people going dancing and much more. One evening, she found herself reading the newspaper wondering the fair, enjoying the sights, getting a drink and eventually standing in the crowd to see the main attraction.
Howard Stark. The Expo.
Little did she know that the man on that stage would change her life, by becoming apart of it.
She laughed, awed and smiled during the show. Even catching glimpses of his young sibling on stage, who eventually joined him.
She looked over her shoulder noticing a ‘help wanted’ signed stamped over a couple of posters, removing one of the tickets and followed to the small building to see what can could apply for. It seemed with the war going on, they need volunteers to help nurse the men on the field and inside buildings. Jennifer thought for a moment, onto her decision but then realized that it was worth it to help the good wanting to men serve their country.
Two weeks laters, she was working as a volunteered nurse. She got tested, signed off and given new uniform to wear. When a certain doctor asked for her name, it seemed like he missed heard it, as he wrote down a different name under her paperwork.
Instead of Jennie Underwood, he put down ‘Jeanie Wood’.
Jen didn’t know if it was on purpose it or not, but it taken her by a surprise at the name. The last person to give her a similar name like that was her 5th grade English teacher, yet she wasn’t complaining. She liked it, a lot.
And if she had to admit, she enjoyed it more than she expected, making friends with the other nurses, checking on the vitals of men and women, along with cleaning their wounds. It’s also when she met Miss Margaret “Peggy” Carter, who came in to recruit some nurses for an experimental program to help out the war, as she was handpicked to do so.
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To say, Peggy Carter wowed Jen was an understatement. The women was kind, fierce, charming, witty, a little sassy, had a stronghold on her role here and cared for others. It surprised her how Peggy took a liking to her during those days spent on the job.
That same week, she met Howard Stark as he was preparing for the super solider experiment that she was apart of. The moment Howard met her, he was dazzled, in awe and flirting with the blonde. That was the first time Jennie ever actually blushed and smiled, turning her face to hide her blush from Howard’s darling compliments and witty comments.
Howard simply smiled at her blushing and went off to finish preparing his equipment for the day, before offering to buy her lunch. His tongue accidentally slipped nicknaming her ‘JJ’ for short. Jennie hesitated as she removed her gloves after preparing the equipment and serum with the other nurses needed for tomorrow. One of the nurses nudged her to say ‘yes’ as Jennie just smiled and nodded, following the brunette out the door.
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The following day, she met Steve Rogers, as she was there helping to performance the processor and watching the man transform from a skinny kid to a tall solider. But the cheers and awes were cut short as Dr. Erskine died, causing Jennie to remove a gun off the table aiming at the person who fired the shot, but missed by a close second as the man ran out the door. Before she can get a second to blink, Steve and Peggy raced out the door to follow him. Jennie stayed behind to help, get Dr. Erskine to a more comfort position and calm down the crowd.
After that whole event, things were put back into swings as the war went on, Steve became Captain America serving his country, Peggy was brought to help, along with Howard and Jennie to do their part in serving for the better of their playing field.
Once again, she was given a slight change of clothing instead of white, it was light browns and a dark brown jacket to watch.
Jennie was put to work, not as a volunteered nurse, but a someone who helped with the design and coordinates for any trips. She put her skills to some use, which made her smile. Soon enough, the war ended per say in some victorious cheers and others in sorrows for the ones they lost.
When Steve Rogers went down in the plane, after speaking to Peggy on the radio as their side of the speakers cut to static, Jen was the first to enter the room and pull the English brunette into an tight embrace.
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💭 ~Meetings and revisiting the past~📑
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Once the war ended, Peggy and Jen stayed friends, keeping Howard in touch of course. As both were brought to working in New York City at The SSR (which would later on become SHIELD), Peggy worked at an assigned sectary despite her endless response to her being able to do more. Daniel Sousa saw more in her, which made the women smile at the thought and respect she got from him.
Meanwhile Jen didn’t mind it being the coffee girl/assistant at the SSR, basically a sectary with a nicer name. It gave her a flexible schedule most days, other days she was spent working later hours at her desk.
Thankfully she had Agent Jack Thompson to keep her company, despite his personality, the man saw Jennie as a little sister whenever she entered the building. As if he wanted to shield her from harm and have her stand back from the tough stuff, even through she reminds him that she seen men come back from the war wounded or worse.
Jack would sometimes buy her burger if they knew everyone was gonna be working a late night. He would often bicker with her and Peggy as the English women rolled her eyes, but Jen would respond by saying that it seems like Thompson has a crush on Carter. Which results in Peggy chuckling at the blonde women.
Things were going fine until Howard Stark was wanted for crimes against the country, recruiting for Peggy to help find the truth and prove him innocent. She even entrusted his butler Edwin Jarvis to asset her with the investigation.
In which Jennie met while she was getting herself coffee one morning at the diner where she used to work as a waitress, ordering Mr. Jarvis a coffee.
Mr. Jarvis smiled and thanked for, offering to pay for her donut as an exchange. They soon became friends after that. Little did Jarvis know that Jennifer would become good friends with his lovely wife, Ana, too.
Jennifer didn’t want any to be thrown too far into the mix of things, as she eventually joined to the two Brits on their investigation.
Especially after the plot thicken, she started to be thrown in for a loop as The SSR all visited Russia and reunited with The Howling Commandos, finding themselves in a building that once held many men and women who were spies.
The beds with handcuffs, weird therapists, scientists and much more on that visit to Russia. At one point, Jen froze as she stayed rubbing her wrist at the sight, as it took A Howling Commando to drag her out of the rooms. Hell, some of their own agents froze at the sights, meanwhile others stayed strong during the fight.
On the plane ride home, Jen started to let Peggy in on why she froze, but not everything, as Peggy held the blonde close. Jen was given flashbacks to those 3 months in Mother Russia, the trips she went on and how during the war she remembered the men she had to nurse coming home lost to confused.
But the biggest punch to the grunt was when she saw her older sister on the streets of NYC, under some false name living at The Griffith Hotel for Women, pretending to be some new lady here and wanting to go sightseeing. It made her sick, especially since Dottie got closer to Peggy and watched her baby sister from afar, with sneaky eyes to see her next move.
That’s when everything made sense to Jen.
Dottie was here undercover working for someone who was framing Howard Stark and having everyone turn against the man. Peggy didn’t fully believe Jennie at first when she came in with her claims, Jack Thompson nor Daniel Sousa did either, but soon enough the truth came into full force.
As one could imagine things took a turn for people at The SRR, as they close in on Howard Stark, the true enemies are revealed and much more to everyone involved. As they planned to draw out the real threat, The Leviathan.
But it goes awry when Dottie Underwood distract the agents while Stark is kidnapped, as her boss uses hypnosis to make Howard drop as gasp he invented called “Midnight Oil” to onto Time Square.
Thankfully with Jarvis’s help, they all found them just in time. Jack Thompson and Daniel Sousa handled The Leviathan, who’s name was Johann Fennhoff. Meanwhile Jennie, Jarvis and Peggy handled Dottie, while also trying to convince Howard to not drop the gas over Time Square.
To say Dottie was excited to see her sister again in full swing and having a thrilling fight with Peggy was an understatement.
However this time, Jennie wasn’t too frightened to fight her sister again, as she found strategy and strength in herself to be more confident. It was a bigger perk, that this time around, she had Peggy who was more than intrigued to battle Dottie after their last encounter.
In the end, things were brought to light, they defeated Dottie (who escaped), the right people were imprisoned with scheming with Zola and everyone was given a chance to breath once again.
But like always, life for Jen didn’t stop there as she moved to Los Angeles for her next adventure…
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🦅~The 50s—60s~ 🕰️
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In 1956, things were looking swell for Jennie as she was working for SHIELD in Los Angeles as an agent. She had her own office, meetings scheduled, kept designing models, going out to dinners and the occasional trip for sizable missions.
She discovered she had a little love for the unknown, collecting items, designing, doing presentations and going on trips to report new things back to SHIELD headquarters.
She was the one to design the SHIELD logo and style of the front over the years after all. Her and Howard liked with idea of an eagle with spread wings.
-> Eagles with its keen eyes symbolized courage, healing, hope, vision, resilience and most importantly strength.
However one late spring night, everything flipped on it’s head for Jennie. It was one of their agent’s bridal shower and she was invited to join in the celebration, free drinks and food, of course she was coming.
Yet, she was soon about to regret that trip.
She was driving home in one of SHIELD’s invented cars, that was had a working mentor that connected to the battery phone. She was on the phone was Jarvis’ wife, Ana, talking about how wonderful her weekend was, crossing a simple long bridge, when a light shower of rain started to fall from above. It wasn’t anything unusual, the weather did call for a light shower that weekend, but what took her by surprise is the springing dose of snowflakes.
“Uh, Ana, I’ll have to call you back…” She said, hanging up the phone and hanging it back where it belong.
It was simply magical to such a sight, however it went from beauty to a beast wanting the snowflakes became a slamming balls of hail hitting the car as she started to carefully hurry along the bridge. However the road soon became dangerous, causing her to swirl off the path and hitting the railing as her car went flying and smash into the water.
The faint sounds of the phone could be heard, ringing with a voice on the other end as the car drowned into the large body of water. In the car, Jennifer was silent with bruises and cuts all over her body, her forehead held a large cut that was covered by blood.
Her breathing stopped as her heartbeat slowed down in seconds, her core body temperature dropped greatly. At that very moment her heart stopped beating.
At 8:55pm, a blot of lighten struck the car. The volts of electricity impact was more than strong enough to reset the heart into a clear rhythm. Jeanie Woods—Jennie Underwoods body slowly lifted from the lower end of the car to regain its awareness. Her head rushed to the surface, jolting out of her anoxic state, causing her to draw her first breath in 4 minutes.
Cough and breathing heavy, Jennie regain memory of recent events, using all her skilled strength within her to carefully climb out of the car, knocking the side door open capturing the cool air that surrounding her.
She breathed heavily, spreading outside of the side door and swimming forwards to the surface, finding a pot of greenery in the cold depths of the night. Once she climbing onto the grass, rolling over as she let her back hit the grass such a reliving impact. She squeezed her eyes shut and opened it once again to watch the snowy sky fall onto her cool skin.
Well, she was screwed.
Thankfully she crawled onto her feet and found the nearest gas station, entering a phone booth to call Jarvis to pick her up. And being the good friend he was, the man arrived with a blanket as well, bringing to his house to stay the night. She explained to Jarvis the accident, planning on trying to recall everything she could remember to have it on record of that night and how the car was totaled in the process, but the man didn’t care as long as she was safe and sound.
As the years went, she credited her appearance to a healthy diet, often exercising, skin care, good genes and just plain luck. However actions was required only months laters when she was pulled over for a minor traffic infraction.
“Ma’am, it says here that you were born in 1923.” Said the officer.
“That’s right, officer.” She repiled with a kind smile.
“That would make you 40?”
“Yes. I look young for my age.”
“Ma’am I might have to hold onto this.”
The two talked by the man didn’t look so convinced, asking to come by the station tomorrow if possible and to bring her birth certificate.
That’s when she knew she needed to start packing, calling up family and making a few adjustments to her life. That’s when she moved back to New York City for a while, keeping her job within SHIELD, but taking up studies for medicine to research her condition, talks with other scientists.
But they all slowly came to the conclusion that it seems like there was no results for her condition, despite the records, recalling of events and etc.
It happened again where officers would stop the women and question her appearance, age and name. Even tried to take her into the station, as she would always do what she must to get out of it, even call up a friend for witness.
Packing up once again, making a couple of whole calls and planes to drive off somewhere off the grid of neither New York or LA, she found herself in San Diego instead. Making sure that Peggy, Howard, Jarvis and their friends know what to do, if anyone contract them, remove any records and to do something about the officers who taken her originally.
In result, Jennie Woods went on to change her name, keep her files close to her chest, residence and appearance the best she could every decade. And to never speak a true word of her fate to answer living soul (unless they were family of course).
To her relief, as the years went on things calmed down and she was less frequently questioned, however she would get wondering eyes at work.
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🐤~Auntie JJ~ 🪿
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-> May 29th, 1970 her nephew Anthony Edward Stark was born.
The day she held that tiny will soul in her arms, she knew she would love him til her dying days. She would take care of him, spoil the boy, and make sure he knew he was loved, even if she wasn’t there everyday to see him.
And that she did.
In the 70s, Maria and Howard knew they would need a pair of helping hands, aside from Jarvis, as they offered for the women to live with them. And of course, she said yes.
Jennie was there every step of the way and she loved it. Watching Tony grow up, taking his first step, first words, teaching him to read and write. Hell, when he was old enough, Tony would draw her so many drawings that she hang up in her office showcasing her godson’s work.
There were plenty of days and nights where neither of his parents were around as work and events took up their time, so in result if she was free, Jennie would do it.
“..’So after Lisa sewed on the missing button, she gave Corduory a big hug.’ The End. Now it’s time for my little bear to go to sleep.” She said closing the book with a smile.
Usually the 7 year old would give her a sleepy remark but after the long day he had, he decided against it. He rolled onto his side getting comfy.
“Auntie JJ?” He yawned in his small voice.
“Yes baby?” She asked standing up and putting the book back on his bookshelf.
“Would you always love me like Lisa love Corduroy?”
Jennie paused what she was doing as a small smile appeared on her lip at the question, she turned out and kneeled over the bed, placing a hand above Tony’s small cheek. Her warm touch smooth his worries.
“Of course I will, bubba” She replied and pressed a kiss to his forehead.
He smiled in returned, “Can we have pancakes tomorrow?”
“We will have to see. But first night night.”
“Night night.”
She gave him one more smile watching as his eyes closed, pulling his blanket closer. When she knew it was clear to leave, she gently closed the door behind her and escaped to the living room to watch a rerun of The Mary Tyler Moore Show.
Midway through the episode, she paused the taping and through back onto what Tony asked her earlier. She looked down at her lap, playing with the throw pillow in hand and sighed deeply. She knew why he asked that question, with his parents getting busier as the day goes by, especially at such a young age, it makes sense Tony would wonder if the adults in his life still love him.
And she meant what she said earlier, this unconditional love she has for her nephew is true. She adores that tiny little troublemaker, even if she sometimes drives him nuts, it’s one of the reasons she cares for him. He’ll keep on learning , as time slips through her fingers watching him grow up.
She knew she will be always try to be there for him, even if she’s in a different city, she’s only one call away.
And she was right.
Tony’s auntie JJ is there for him every time she can be. The smallest moments and his biggest. His graduations, his first true inventions, taking him out for ice cream, reading him bedtime stories, making him bacon on his birthday, the two of them sneaking off to watch movies late at time and the list goes on.
Hell, if she’s in the same room and near by, JJ is there to poke and pinch Tony when he says something he isn’t supposed to. Which results in him yelling a small, “Ow!” As she’ll give a smile in return or a certain look to tell him to quit it.
There are moments that his aunt JJ would have a date pick him and Tony would try to question his intentions with his aunt. Little did she know her godchild Rei would be the same way in the future. Every single one of her dates biggest haters.
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—Likes:
Mysteries, romance and detective novels
Waking up late
Coffee (of course!)
Classic movies from the golden era & sitcoms
Vintage fashion and style
Baking
Jewelry
Design
Painting & Drawing
Donuts
The sun setting
—Dislikes:
Narrow-mindedness
Cold coffee
Being underestimated or misjudged
Chaos in the house
Being underdressed or overdressed for an event
Sitting still for too long
Big Crowds
Closed spaces
Horror movies (however she enjoyed CW’s Supernatural)
Hiking
Fast rides
—Languages:
- Fluent in Spanish and English.
- Russian and Italian
- And some French
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—Additional information:
- Jennie has a couple of scars, some small and some are a little big
- She tends to wear reading glasses or sunglasses at a lot
- You can sometimes find her on the couch wearing her earbuds listening to her favorite songs or binge watching a series on her IPAD
- As said before she likes jewlery, so in result you can find her wearing rings, earrings and sometimes necklaces. Such as her charm bracelet she got as a gift back in the 80s from a old friend
- She has traveled a lot over the years, sometimes she been a place more than once or even lived there. As well, as she met a couple of likely faces too
- Due to trying to keep up her energy and stamina levels, when it came to changing her appearance Jennie always tried to have a little fun. Such as dying her hair different a color, giving herself a new haircut, buying statement pieces that seemed timeless and testing out makeup to make her blend in with the crowd
- When it comes to makeup, she tries to keep it rather simple (she used to wear a lot of over the years but it resulted in some acne)
- When she’s under stress or filled in anxiety while in public spaces, she tends to play with her nails, add pressure to her inner palm, rubbing her wrist, wipes her sweaty palms on her jeans and etc
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—That’s all folks! I wanted to add more detail about her but then it would’ve been wayyyy too long of a ride 😅
Anyways pls let me know what you think! Remember to like, comment and share
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carnylane · 2 months
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Introduction
This is a blog for my multiversal horror and slasher universe oc.
First of all, I’d like to say that this isn’t necessarily an rp blog, but if someone wants to do that, I wouldn’t mind. It’s just been a while since I’ve properly roleplayed. Just a heads up! My main tumblr is @krowblud
The library is open
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Quentin “Quinn” Audrey Carter.
He/Him and They/Them pronouns. He is 5’6 appears smaller usually because of bad posture. He is 24 years old in almost every scenario.
I would assume most of you are here for the Psycho 1960 universe version of this character.
The purpose of this character is that it’s supposed to be a running joke that he encounters the horrors and is still intact somehow despite literally just being a dude. Anon sign off - 🐭
Quentin works in the only local library in Fairvale. They’re there all day, every day, and will always be here to answer your questions or help you with anything.
Library rules
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* Inside voices please.
• Return your books on time.
* No nsfw questions.
• Proshippers, and any type of phobes, please stay out of my library.
* Shipping MAY be allowed. Not if you are a minor.
• If I am uncomfortable with anything asked I won’t answer.
Sign offs and other info
#librarian is in - used for book questions
#Out of character - out of character
#🎉 answers - Carny answered this question.
(Who’s Carny?)
This is Carny. Possibly an alter? He isn’t sure. He may have DID but is not aware.
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Other universes
🔪 - Psycho
🤡 - non specific or original universe
📼 - Marble Hornets
📺 - Puppet Combo
💀- Generalized slasher universe
(Use these to specify what universe you’re interacting with)
Warnings:
I will often depict visuals of mental illnesses he struggles with. This could be disturbing, gory, or generally violent and upsetting. I will usually tag and trigger warn.
Other topics that are associated with this character are:
- SELF HARM
- VISUAL AND AUDITORY HALLUCINATIONS
- UNHEALTHY/TOXIC/ABUSIVE (nothing extreme) RELATIONSHIPS
Anything else I can think of to add here, I’ll do it in the future.
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verhaeghes · 5 months
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hi !!!
i'm tyler! my pronouns are he/they and i'm a 19 yr old hockey fan from the UK. the leafs (derogatory) are my nhl team so most of my posts will probably include them in some way but i'm also a fan of the sheffield steelers in the eihl and i'm not opposed to some carter verhaeghe every so often :)
i totally didn't forget to introduce myself when i first made this account. thats totally not why im doing it now. but seriously hello everybody its soul crushing great to be here! im not new to tumblr by any means but im fairly new to hockey (this is my first playoffs!!! im expecting absolutely nothing from the leafs!!) and i hope i can provide some entertainment for you hockey enthusiasts through my nhl x notnylander series! im so glad you guys are enjoying this series so far and i have a lot of tweets to use once i find the perfect pictures to pair them with! thank you all for interacting! have a nice day :) - tyler
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lil-oreo-crumbles · 3 months
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Meet the Main Four! {Vanished}
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Kennadi, Carter, Adam, and Ella
The four main characters of my long-standing original story, Vanished (created in Oct 2018), pre-inciting incident (the titular “Vanishing”)
To put it simply, Vanished is about four high school Seniors stuck together after everyone disappears, and not only have to get along and repopulate the planet, but determine what caused the “disappearance” in the first place.
It’s a four book series and a WILD ride.
An official introduction to the four survivors!
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Kennadi Myers, Student Body President of Kaye’s Creek Academy, and the protagonist of “Vanished”. An incredibly humble and selfless girl with a heart of gold, she is determined to love others unconditionally and bring them joy. Whatever the cost, she is determined to improve the lives of others around her. But will her endless dedication and sacrifice be her greatest strength, or the source of her downfall? As the designated leader of the four survivors, she’s determined to keep everyone happy and safe, ensuring everyone is healing and able to access necessary resources. But with the weight of this daunting task and her own survival at hand, how will she find out how everything happened, and is there any hope for a solution?
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Ella Perez, Kennadi’s best friend and an undeniable hopeless romantic, who loves writing in her journal: poems, diary entries, stories, scripts, and songs. Having known Kennadi since middle school, the two have been tied at the hip as each other’s best friend. She is unquestionably Kennadi’s right hand, and will do anything to ensure her well-being. But Ella dreams of being more, determined to ask out the woman of her dreams to Prom. That is… until the vanishing. With survival on the line and the loss of everything she once knew, her personal romantic endeavors must be put on hold. But if one thing’s for sure, she’s grateful that she still has Kennadi in her life to rely and depend on in her hard times.
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Adam Gadot, a reserved and quiet boy who lives his life in silence, preferring to remain in the background with his headphones blocking out any noise. He’s known Kennadi from a distance since Kindergarten, but they don’t know each other well. Hell, no one really knows Adam well. Not even Carter, a long time friend since the beginning of High School. All that’s really known is that he streams video games on various platforms with a sizeable audience, the rest is a mystery. With a past full of rejection and abandonment, trust is not something he lends out to anyone. But after truly losing everything in his entire life, learning to trust again is going to be a difficult process.
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Carter Ryland, one of the most prominent and popular players on the Kaye’s Creek Academy football team! An incredibly social, hyperactive, extroverted boy with his entire future in College Football and (hopefully) the NFL planned out for him. He’s got some of the best friends he’s ever had, notoriety from his peers, and adoring parents. But with everything he’s worked for coming crashing down with the vanishing, emotional outbursts and anger rise to the surface. What will be the key to softening his hardened, yet fragile, heart?
YIPPEE HERE IS THEM 👏👏. Feel free to make assumptions about the characters and story, and DEFINITELY feel free to ask questions!!
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age-of-moonknight · 6 months
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“Hunter’s Moon,” Vengeance of the Moon Knight, (Vol. 2/2024), #4.
Writer: Jed MacKay; Penciler and Inker: Alessandro Cappuccio; Colorist: Rachelle Rosenberg; Letterer: Cory Petit
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whokilledlizzygrant · 8 months
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PRIMROSE | SHE/HER | ASAPS B!TCH
minor | 18+ dni
interests -> inheritance game | ouabh | gallagher girls | taylor swift | 5sos | frank ocean | tyler, the creator | a$ap rocky | lana del rey | formula 1 | 2000's movies and tv
current listen -> playing dangerous by ldr
current watch -> gone girl
current read -> our violent ends by chloe gong
personal tags -> #prim's locket #prim's closet #rosie's ball #chronicles of a girl in boarding school
looking camp right in the eye
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de4d-bo7-666 · 7 months
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HI HI HI HIIII !!!!!!!! XPPP UHHHHH I'M RAWRIE/KANSAS N' I'M IN/FUCKING <333 THE SCP FOUNDATION, MARVEL, EDDZWORLD, HELLUVA BOSS, SOUTH PARK, THE MAZE RUNNERZ, SCHOOLBUZ GRAVEYARD, FINAL DESTINATION AND A LOT MORE FANDOMZ !!!!!!
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DNIz !!!!!!!!
P3D0Z !!!!!
Z00PH1LEZ !!!!!
NSFW BLOGZ !!
DREAM STANZ !!!!!
FRANKIE [ FD3 ] KINZ !!!
ANTI-LGBTQ, HOMOPHOBES, TRANSPHOBES, RACISTS, SEXISTS, ETC. !!!!!!!!!!
PPL OVER 18 [ I'm a minor ]
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PLSSS INTERACT !!!!!!!
PPL WHO HAVE SIMILAR INTERESTS !!!!!
OSC FANS !!!!
PEOPLE UNDER 18 !!!
SCP-073 + SCP-076-2 FANZ/SUPREMACISTS !!!!!!!!
CARTER HORTON [ FD1 ] FANZ !!!!!
EMOZ/SCENE KIDZ/PEOPLE WHO'RE JUST GR8 IN GENERAL !!!!!!!!!!!!
BUCKY FANZ ( pls interact ! :] ) !!!!!
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THATZ IT !!!! <3 TY 4 READING THIS LIL' INTRODUCTION POST !!
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ofstronghold · 11 months
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chris evans. 40. cis man. he/him. ┊┊ CARTER DENECOUR, better known as agent STRONGHOLD has been with cerberus corp as an eo since 2011 and is LEVEL I. BEING TRAPPED UNDERNEATH RUBBLE FOR 24 HOURS has gifted them SUPERHUMAN STRENGTH, though AT THE COST OF CONSTANT MIGRAINES has also been noted. when they aren’t protecting the tri-state area, they are fond of WORKING OUT AT THE FACILITY GYM and are never seen without A PICTURE OF HIS YOUNGER BROTHER. civilians think they are VALIANT & BRAVE, but some of the other agents see them as RIGOROUS & RELENTLESS. cerberus corp should consider the fact that their last mission status was A TRAINING MISSION WITH A TEAM OF LEVEL II AGENTS when giving out the next one.
( tw – smoking , loss of family member )
001.  GENERAL
name  carter denecour nicknames  agent stronghold / car ( heavily advises against this ! ) age  forty date of birth  august 6th, 1983 zodiac  leo place of birth  austin , texas current residence  new york , new york gender  cis male pronouns  he/him sexuality  bisexual occupation  level i agent for cerberus corp
faceclaim  chris evans height  six feet , one inches tattoos  none piercings  none distinguishing features  scruffy beard ( unless cerberus corp's pr team makes him shave it off ) positive traits  valiant , brave , optimistic , charming , courageous , considerate negative traits  rigorous , relentless , stoic , repressed , wrathful labels / tropes  the backbone , the caretaker , the leader , the fighter , the prodigy likes  the scent of strawberries , books , the ocean , wine , doing mission reports , cats , saving people dislikes  hurting people physically , fighting , chocolate , social media , cooking , pranks , generally any mean thing fears  tight spaces ( due to his nde ) , losing more family members , hurting people with his superhuman strength , rats hobbies  working out at the facility gym , volunteering at food pantries , meditating , participating in yoga habits  cracking ( his ) knuckles , scratching face apprehensively , crossing arms , smoking cigarettes ( even though he's the leading face for every anti - smoking campaign ) , hums in reply rather than using words
002.  EXTRA ORDINARY
near death experience… in 2010 , carter's watching his younger brother ( dylan ) and dylan wants to go hiking ! carter wholeheartedly agrees because the kid wants to go explore the world – who is he to stop him ? so they go hiking a little outside the city limits where the rocks are piled high and it's starting to get a little windy , the sky starts to dim into a dark blue-ish color . a storm is coming and carter didn't check the weather before the hike , so when the storm starts and rocks starts to become wet and slippery due to the rain , dylan slips – dylan falls down the rocky path and carter's unable to save him because his foot gets caught in between rocks in this heavily rocky path and carter's now stuck alone with no cell phone reception or his brother . then , the storm gets so bad that rocks start to shift , slide around until he's caught in the path of heavy boulders tumbling down his path . bruised and stuck , carter finds himself stuck underneath rubble for ( what he finds out later by the news reports ) 24 hours before he's considered dead upon arrival .  but , a miracle happens and carter finds himself waking up in a hospital bed hours later having brought back to life after being resuscitated but unfortunately the good news came with bad , his brother is still not found .
power…  carter has the ability of superhuman strength ! carter is able to strike foes with superhuman force , lift massive objects and throw them with ease , create makeshift weapons and tools out of basic objects by physically manipulating them , break through reinforced barriers with relative ease , use his strength to leap great distances , and take minimal damage through his strong exterior .
drawbacks / vulnerabilities…  due to his constant use of superhuman strength , originating as early as 2010 , using his power puts a continuous strain on his mental – developing reoccurring migraines that could last for weeks after strenuous use of his super strength . due to his migraines , carter then becomes agitated easily , sensitive to sunlight , and has can exude random angry outbursts .
cerberus corp…  carter is a level i agent for cerberus corp – he started as level iii and worked his way up the ranks quickly ; he was actively recruited by ji-young han , one of the founders for cerberus corp , during a group therapy session for losing family members , an event that carter had attended to weekly . ji-young had sought him after it had been reported on national news that carter had saved a child from a household fire using his superhuman strength , the kind of power ( and pr ) cerberus was shooting for when creating their structure back then . carter had always craved to be a hero – to be there when people needed it the most – and with little convincing , and mutual shared experiences with similar powers , carter had joined cerberus in 2011 with a hard vouch from ji-young . carter is an excellent field agent , serving as one of the training coordinators for cerberus for level ii and level iii agents , and enjoys working with team members despite the many who seem to dislike working with the cookie cutter agent . he is a stickler for the rules on missions and follows them through and through !
codename…  stronghold was given to him by the fans / public ! before he was recruited into cerberus , he had saved a child from a housefire where he had lifted heavy debris so the child could escape – national news lapped up that story to where the public had started calling this mysterious person the nation's stronghold . cerberus , especially the pr team , loved the idea for carter to keep that nickname and so , continues forward as agent stronghold . he doesn't particularly mind if people use stronghold as a nickname , he neither likes it nor dislikes it .
003.  HEADCANONS
a lot of the paintings in the facility are actually there to hide the fact that carter has punched some of those walls so hard due to his anger issues , it's basically unfixable .
he reads every fan letter he receives because it makes him think of his missing younger brother .
carter cannot cook to save his life . he once burnt spaghetti in his house once , tried to extinguish the flames by covering the pot with the lid , smashed the lid through the stovetop , and had to get cerberus to pay for a replacement .
volunteers at foot pantries once a week – not for pr purposes , just because he enjoys them .
004.  CONNECTIONS
someone he's trying to ' fix ' ?? carter is a Good Guy™ and there are people here who's ... not ?? so he makes it a mission to fix them , whether they like it or not !
reliable partner , as in someone he works with a lot . whether they're good or bad , they seem to be paired up with each other the most and they kick ass together !
people who are under his guidance ( level ii and / or level iii agents ) since carter enjoys doing training missions , he will often to seen training other agents .
the ' power couple ' that the public ships hard – pr encourages this fake dating troupe rather than extinguish it . carter is a big pr guy so he lets this fake dating troupe go on .
best friend , self explanatory . they are each other's ride or die .
ex-relationship(s) , whether it was broken up to due carter's anger issues or dedication to the job , or something else entirely ?
training partners – carter will use himself as a training dummy for people to practice their powers on because he's big , Strong man .
can add more or plot something else entirely !
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Just thinking about adding a small segment of reader being at home with the flu and bel being surprised because your not at school handing out your buttons and talking with students by your corner your usually at. But she convinces herself she doesn’t care and it shouldn’t bother her. Her day ends up being so unproductive and she’s in a sour mood so she ends up on the walk home with Carter (ditching her cousin when someone comes to talk to her about the dance schedules or something along those lines) she ends up walking to your house which is not far but having a total bel moment where she’s conflicted and having to choose between her usual logical self and her heart.
She ends up knocking on your door after five minutes of deliberation not sure what to say. She’s expecting your mother to answer or your father nothing prepares her for seeing you open the door in your cotton cloud pajamas with your face as pale as she’s never seen before and your eyes dull and red. Cheeks flushed and lips dry. “Bel???” Your smile that lights up your face shouldn’t make bel’s stomach twist but it does. “What brings you here to my ill manor?” You joke. Bel gulps, “I just didn’t see you around school and I just wanted to check on you. I’ve grown accustomed to your greets by the door and-the day just seemed a bit odd without them. How are you? You look great!” Bell enthuses.
“I know I look like shit bel price but thank you for the compliment and thank you for coming over here to check on me. That was-“ you twirl your fingers around your pajama cord, “thoughtful. No one’s ever done that for me. And I’ll be back in school next week. Did I miss anything eventful? You know I have to know everything since I’m a candidate”.
Bel chuckles, taking a risk and stepping a bit closer just enough where she can truly see the indents in your eyes and how the color looks in the sun. It makes her dizzy in the most glorious way. “Well jimmy did plagiarize his essay for Mrs Adam’s again. She took him out by his ear. Carter got mad at me because I was laughing”.
You only shake your head in amusement, your eyes glimmering as you think of bel trying to contain her laughter and Carter admonishing her cousin for laughing at the poor boy.
“I’ll have to talk to jimmy about that.”
Bel only eyed you with a curious look. “Why do you do that?”. The question is straight forward and said with such curiosity it makes your head spin.
“Do what?”.
Bel licks her lips, her grey eyes asking so many questions.
“Care….why do you care so much about the other students I mean?? You do things for them. Things that other candidates don’t do. I mean last week Stella Chapman’s mom was sick and you took them a meal. Jamie rainsford was crying in the hall and you gave her a tissue and helped her. I guess-“ bel meets your eyes, a sense of uncomfortable silence fills her words.
“I guess that type of stuff doesn’t come easy for me. I’m not a naturally kind person just the other day I told my documentary directors son in law to fuck off and then I called him Harry styles so…”
The giggle that erupted from your lips was soft and sweet.
“You’ve got some care in you bel. It might not be as prominent as others but…you do. I know I don’t know you as well as your cousin or your dad but-“ you eye her with soft eyes, moving to her lips before aiming back up. It was just a flick but it’s enough to be noticeable and bel does notice.
“I feel like we’ve known each other forever.”
The silence that follows after gets read by you as uncomfortable and soon your eyes are wide and stumbling over your words, “do you not feel that way?? I’m sorry if I made you-“
“I do too”.
It shocks you how much those three words calm your racing heart, bring at ease in your chest.
Bel looks at her watch, eyes moving to you.
“Carter’s probably home by now. I left her at school to come and see you and she’ll probably be pissed that I didn’t tell her where I was going.”
“Carter price mad at you? She’d never” you joke.
“Is your mom home? I know lunch was like three hours ago I had a sandwich that Carter brought and it was the best sandwich I ever had. Did-did you eat? Are you hungry?”. Bel hated the way her logical mind yells at her. ‘You’re getting too close! Stop’.
You eye her with knowing eyes.
“Are you trying to ask if you can make me some dinner bel Price?”.
Bel’s cheeks turn red, “I can’t make anything but spaghetti out of a can.”
You smile, the edges of your lips twisting up.
“Perhaps another time bel. I’ll look forward to it. I would hate to get you sick.”
Bell nods, “next time. I’ll see you at school y/n. You take care of yourself. Call me- or Carter if you need anything”.
Bel takes calm cool steps back to the way she came, her heart beating out of its chest and her mind racing a mile a minute. She can’t help but feel so stupid, her stomach aches with a kind of numbness that makes her hand sweaty. She can’t help but think maybe going over to your house wasn’t such a good idea. But then your voice fills her head, “you’ve got some care in you bel”. Bel thinks about that question on the way home, thinks about it during dinner, thinks about it when she’s in bed, that stupid question that seems to gnaw at her. Does she have the ability to care about others?
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daydreamerdrew · 9 months
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Tales of Suspense (1959) #76
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jackiequick · 2 days
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Bird Set Free - Bridget Thatcher
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Full Name: Bridget Lennon Rose Thatcher
Nicknames: Birdie, Brid, Lenny, Rosy, Lonnie
Stage Name: Dusty Rose
Aliases: The War-Time Songbird, The Voice of Hope, HYDRA’s Nightingale
Age: Appears to be in her mid-20s/early 30s (Chronologically in her 100s due to suspended aging from HYDRA’s experiments)
Status: Single 
Nationality: American
Place of Origin: Chicago, Illinois
Time Period of Origin: 1940s (World War II era)
Occupation:
Past: Singer, Entertainer, War-Time Icon
Present: Advocate, Mentor, Survivor, Public Speaker
Affiliations:
Past: USO (United Service Organizations), SSR (Strategic Scientific Reserve), Howard Stark, Captain America, Peggy Carter, Elizabeth Stark and etc
Present: SHIELD, The Avengers Young Heroes and etc
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Appearance:
Bridget possesses a striking, vintage beauty that harks back to the golden age of Hollywood. Her chestnut brown hair, often styled in soft curls, frames a face that exudes both grace and sorrow. Her wardrobe, a blend of 1940s elegance and modern practicality, reflects her effort to hold onto the past while embracing the present. 
Her iconic guitar, though worn from decades of neglect, is still a symbol of her enduring spirit. Her eyes, once bright and full of life, now carry the weight of her suffering, though a flicker of hope still remains.
Accessories:
Waning Crescent Moon Necklace: Bridget wears a delicate necklace shaped like a waning crescent moon, a cherished keepsake from her past.
—Background
Bridget Lennon Rose Thatcher was born in 1921 in Chicago, Illinois, to a humble and loving family. From an early age, she found joy in music, singing at her local church and community events. Her talent blossomed, and by her early twenties, she had become a beloved figure in the local music scene, captivating hearts with her gentle voice and radiant smile.
When World War II broke out, Bridget adopted the stage name Dusty Rose and joined the USO, eager to bring comfort and joy to those serving in the military. Her charming personality and angelic voice made her an overnight sensation, and she performed tirelessly for the troops. Her music became a beacon of hope, offering solace and courage to those fighting on the front lines and their families back home. Bonds with heroes like Captain America and Howard Stark enriched her journey, solidifying her status as a symbol of resilience during the war.
However, as her fame grew, so did the threat she posed to HYDRA. They targeted her influence, capturing her during what was supposed to be a routine USO performance. For decades, Bridget endured unimaginable hardship, subjected to experiments aimed at breaking her spirit. Despite the darkness of her captivity, she clung to her passion for music, using it as a lifeline amid the shadows.
HYDRA’s attempts to control her only fueled her inner strength; even as they sought to erase her identity, Bridget remained a symbol of hope for those around her, refusing to let her captors extinguish the light within her.
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—Rediscovery
After HYDRA's downfall, a hidden bunker was discovered by SHIELD agents, revealing records of Bridget’s long-forgotten story. Footage surfaced showing her resilience, where she fought against brainwashing, often whispering songs to herself in a bid to hold onto her sanity. Despite the oppressive silence of her captivity, her spirit endured, a testament to her strength.
Bridget was finally found by chance, frail but alive, her eyes filled with a flicker of hope that had never fully dimmed. The journey to reintegrate her into society was a tender and gradual process. SHIELD offered her psychological support, helping her navigate the modern world that had changed so much in her absence. 
Many recognized her as the legendary Dusty Rose, yet she struggled to reconnect with the life and people she once knew. Younger heroes, inspired by her unwavering spirit, rallied around her, helping Bridget rediscover her voice and place in a world that still remembered her.
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Personality:
Past Personality: Dusty Rose embodied the essence of a wartime darling—vivacious, charming, and possessing a warmth that could light up any room. Her songs, a delightful blend of upbeat melodies and heartfelt ballads, resonated with the emotions of those she performed for. Known for her approachable nature, she was always ready with a playful quip or a comforting smile, drawing people in with her sass and lovable personality.
Present Personality: After years of isolation and torment, Bridget’s spirit remains resilient but carries the weight of her experiences. She is more introspective and gentle, her once-bright demeanor softened by the scars of her past. Although she speaks less and often appears lost in thought, her words hold profound meaning and insight. Despite the sorrow that lingers in her heart, Bridget retains her core values of kindness and empathy. She is on a journey to learn how to live again, embracing each day with a cautious but hopeful heart, slowly reclaiming the joy that music once brought her.
Skills and Abilities:
Vocal Talent: Bridget’s voice, though marked by her trauma, still carries an ethereal beauty. It is now deeper, filled with a haunting resonance that reflects her pain and resilience.
Musicianship: She is an expert guitarist and songwriter. Music was her lifeline during her captivity, and she uses it now as a form of therapy and expression.
Symbol of Hope: Her legacy, both as Dusty Rose and as a survivor, inspires those around her. She has become a living testament to strength in the face of unimaginable adversity.
Resilience and Mental Fortitude: Despite the psychological and physical torture she endured, Bridget’s willpower is remarkable. She resisted HYDRA’s attempts to break her and retained her sense of self even in the darkest times.
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—Marvel Projects and Appearances
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Agent Carter (TV Series) - Cameo and Flashbacks:
Season 2, Episode 6 ("Life of the Party"): A flashback scene shows Bridget, as Dusty Rose, performing at a USO event alongside Howard Stark and Peggy Carter. Her presence serves as a symbol of hope and unity during wartime.
Season 2, Episode 10 ("Hollywood Ending"): A subtle reference to her disappearance is made, hinting at HYDRA’s role in her capture, foreshadowing future revelations.
 Captain America: The First Avenger (Film) - Reference:
A poster of Dusty Rose can be seen in the background during a USO performance scene, showcasing her role as a war-time entertainer.
Black Widow (Film) - Reference:
A brief mention of her influence on the Red Room is made, as a historical figure whose image was misused to manipulate trainees. A haunting rendition of one of her songs plays in the background of a scene depicting Natasha’s training.
The Falcon and the Winter Soldier (TV Series) - Mention:
Season 1, Episode 4 ("The Whole World is Watching"): Sam Wilson mentions Dusty Rose in a conversation about forgotten heroes of the past. This serves to emphasize her symbolic role as a beacon of hope, much like Captain America.
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—Current Status
Bridget is gradually finding her place in the modern world, embracing the opportunity to mentor younger heroes who look up to her. Through sharing her story, she offers inspiration and wisdom, using her experiences to educate others about resilience and hope. While she may never fully heal from the trauma of her past, Bridget is learning to live again, discovering solace in the music and people she once cherished.
Her legacy as Dusty Rose is finally being celebrated, bringing her the recognition and peace that had long eluded her. Each day, she takes small steps toward rebuilding her identity, embracing the love and support of those who admire her strength.
Reintegration and Rehabilitation:
Bridget’s rediscovery by SHIELD and the younger generation of heroes ignites a spark of renewed purpose within her. The initial shock of awakening in a drastically changed world is overwhelming, but she finds strength in the support of her new community. Living in a safe, private location provided by SHIELD, Bridget is enveloped in a sense of security she thought she would never feel again.
Frequent visits from a community—who have become her new family—bring joy and warmth into her life. These gatherings are filled with laughter and meaningful conversations about history, culture, and the rapid evolution of society. Bridget treasures these moments, as they help her reconnect with the world she once knew while also allowing her to explore new ideas and perspectives.
Eventually moving to Avengers Tower, Bridget embraces this new chapter in her life, filled with both excitement and trepidation. The camaraderie of her fellow heroes fosters an environment of support and understanding, helping her navigate the complexities of her reintegration. While she mourns the friends and time lost to her captivity, Bridget discovers comfort in the bonds she forms with the next generation of heroes. Each relationship becomes a reminder that hope, love, and resilience still thrive, illuminating her path forward.
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The Return to Music
At first, Bridget is hesitant to sing again. The trauma of her captivity, along with the sorrow that lingers in her heart, makes it difficult for her to reconnect with her once-beloved music. However, the act of songwriting becomes a form of therapy for her. She begins to pour her pain, her hope, and her struggle for freedom into her music. She sings a couple of songs and slowly regains her confident, such as singing "Moonshadow" in the halls. Even encouraged to sing at a bar downtown in NYC.
However, her breakthrough moment comes when she writes a new song, "Bird Set Free." The song is a raw, emotional reflection of her experience—of being caged, silenced, and longing for freedom, but ultimately finding her strength and voice once more. It’s a song about reclaiming her power, about breaking free from the chains that once bound her, both physically and emotionally.
The lyrics, while deeply personal, resonate with many who have faced adversity and come out stronger. Bridget sings about her voice being silenced, about being afraid to fly again, but ultimately deciding that she won’t be caged any longer. The song becomes a powerful anthem for her, marking her triumphant return to the public eye.
And I don't care if I sing off key I find myself in my melodies I sing for love, I sing for me I shout it out like a bird set free
When she finally performs "Bird Set Free," it resonates deeply with her audience, inspiring many who have faced their own battles. The song becomes a rallying cry for resilience, a reminder that even after the darkest nights, the dawn will break, and freedom can be found again.
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Likes:
Music: Bridget has an enduring love for music, which serves as both a comfort and a form of expression. She enjoys listening to various genres, particularly jazz and classic folk, and finds joy in playing the guitar.
Nature: After her long confinement, she finds peace in nature. Whether it’s a quiet park or a garden, the sights and sounds of the outdoors bring her a sense of calm and renewal.
Community and Connection: Bridget cherishes the relationships she’s forming with younger heroes and the support they provide. She enjoys shared meals, storytelling, and the simple act of being present with others.
Nostalgia: Bridget has a fondness for vintage clothing and memorabilia from any era, as they remind her of her past and the music that once filled her life with joy.
Art and Literature: She enjoys reading classic literature and exploring various forms of art, finding inspiration in the creativity of others.
Dislikes:
Isolation: Having spent decades in captivity, Bridget has a deep aversion to isolation and confinement. Crowded spaces can sometimes trigger memories of her past.
Dishonesty: She values authenticity and struggles with deceit, having learned the hard way how damaging it can be. She appreciates transparency in her relationships.
Rushed Conversations: Bridget prefers deep, meaningful discussions over superficial small talk. She often feels overwhelmed in fast-paced environments where genuine connections are hard to find.
Negativity: After all she has endured, Bridget finds it difficult to engage with negativity or cynicism. She strives to maintain an optimistic outlook and encourages others to do the same.
Loud Noises: Sudden loud sounds can be unsettling for her, reminiscent of her time in captivity. She prefers calm, serene environments where she can feel at ease.
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—Fun Facts About Bridget Thatcher (Rose)
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1. Tea Lover: Bridget has a deep love for tea, especially chamomile and green tea. She drinks it almost every evening, and it's her go-to drink when she needs to relax or think.
2. Loves to Dance: Even in private, Bridget still loves to dance like she did in her younger days. Sometimes, when she's alone in the kitchen or waiting for Sam, she puts on a record and dances around, losing herself in the music.
3. Writes in a Journal: Bridget keeps a small leather-bound journal where she writes down her thoughts, feelings, and snippets of lyrics. It’s become a way for her to process her emotions and reflect on everything she’s been through.
4. Slightly Superstitious: She has a few quirky superstitions she still follows, like always wearing her crescent moon necklace for luck and avoiding black cats crossing her path.
5. Has a Soft Spot for Kids: Bridget adores children and is always kind to them. Her warm, motherly presence makes her an instant favorite among kids, and she’s often caught giving them little treats or words of encouragement
6. Terrible at Modern Technology: Bridget struggles with modern technology, often getting frustrated with smartphones, computers, and even microwaves. Sam Wilson is her go-to tech support, and they often joke about how much the world has changed.
7. Prefers Handwritten Notes: Even though technology has advanced, Bridget prefers writing things down by hand rather than typing. She often keeps a journal in her room as well.
8. Loves Animals: Despite her tough past, Bridget has a soft spot for animals, especially dogs. She’s mentioned a few times that she’d love to adopt a rescue dog once things settle down.
9. Sings to Calm Herself: Bridget still hums or sings quietly when she’s nervous or anxious, a habit she picked up during her captivity. Sam has caught her doing it and finds it endearing.
10. Has a Fear of Fire: Due to an accident at home when she was a young adult, Bridget developed a deep-seated fear of fire. She never tells anyone, but she avoids open flames whenever possible.
11. Favorite Color: Her favorite color is deep blue, the same shade as the evening sky just after sunset. It reminds her of moments of peace during the war and her time performing under the stars.
12. Always Carries Lipstick: Even in tough times, Bridget always carries a tube of red lipstick. It became part of her stage persona as Dusty Rose, and it’s something she continues to wear as a reminder of her resilience and the woman she once was.
Ahh I hope u like her! It’s was my excuse to use Mandy Moore as FC due to my new love for This Is Us
Let me know what you think 💭
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It’s probably a bit of an out-of-left-field weird comment, but, well, you should know a bit about japanese first-person pronouns, right? Just, I can see Reese using “boku” in his everyday human mode but switching to “ore” in monster mode.
T-That’s it, that’s the comment. Please excuse me. *walks awkwardly out the door*
no come back. your mind.....
that would be a cool way to really drive home the Change that happens. how much stronger and confident he feels after he's allowed to be his true self 😳
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Some of you may know me as the Peggy Carter obsessed swiftie but did you know the first marvel movie I ever watched was Ant Man which means the first scene of marvel I ever saw included Peggy Carter in a really cool way and I straight up had no clue who she was. Didn't even guess that Hayley was aged up. I deduced that Howard was Iron Man's dad but he was the only one I paid attention to. I was like ok Iron Man's dad, random dude, random old lady. When I started watching marvel seriously I went through the movies in release order and when I got to TFA I was immediately obsessed and in love with Peggy. When I finally got back to Ant Man I was like OH MY GOD ITS PEGGY!!!!! and my dad laughed at me
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angsty-prompt-hole · 2 years
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Character Introduction: The Dresden Crew
WIP: A Hero’s Call
The Dresden crew is my group name for the main cast of characters of A Hero’s Call, and for the subsequent books in the series. Included in this group is Kira Shade, the main protagonist, her brother Carter, the siblings Emily and Pickle Ward, high school bully Allison Collins, and Emily’s crush Cain Arthur. Working together, they do their best to defend their town from interdimensional creatures and strange phenomena.
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Kira Shade: The main protagonist of the series, Kira is curious, strong-willed, and yearns for something greater than being a high school outcast and putting up with Allison’s constant tormenting. After taking a walk in the woods to blow off some steam, Kira finds herself with a set of powers she can’t quite control yet and a set of shadowy creatures that seem hellbent on killing her.
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Carter Shade: An inventive and impulsive middle-schooler, Carter is very close to his sister Kira, and he often drags her into his schemes and makes her help him with his various projects. When he starts noticing Kira’s poor attempts at hiding something from him, he decides to get involved, not knowing that this time, he’ll be the one getting dragged into something.
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Emily Ward: Emily is Kira’s best friend and the only thing keeping everyone else out of trouble. She is anxiety-prone, but when it really matters, she always pulls through, and she will stand by her friends through thick and thin. When Kira starts acting strange, Emily is determined to find out what’s up with her friend, no matter how much Kira resists her poking and prodding.
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Alexander “Pickle” Ward: Pickle earned his nickname due to his penchant for getting himself into sticky situations of all kinds, which is not the best trait to have when interdimensional beings start showing up in your hometown. As one would expect, he ends up finding himself right in the middle of Kira’s newfound problems. Despite his penchant for trouble, Pickle is extremely resourceful and he can (almost) always find a way out of whatever trouble he gets himself into.
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Allison Collins: Once, she was inseparable from Kira and Emily, but after an incident in middle school, her and Kira are now bitter enemies, and Allison spends most of her time demeaning and making fun of others. While the others spend most of their time trying to avoid her, she begins to notice something is off and she starts an investigation of her own, determined to find out what the others are hiding from her.
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Cain Arthur: Cain often feels like the only sane man among the chaos of the Shade and Ward siblings, and is the resident skeptic. At least, until he develops a crush on Emily and ends up getting pulled into a world unlike anything he could have ever imagined, and he is not happy about it. However, he is determined to help keep Dresden safe, so he starts cataloguing all of the strange things they encounter.
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