Artha Elizabeth Marston, born 1901. Nicknamed Beth, she was conceived by accident at a time when no children should be born. Her first 6 years of life were defined by instability and constant trouble that her father could not help but find.
At 10 years old, Beth is wild and short-tempered. It's a rarity to see her with shoes, clean clothes, and neat hair all at once. Loves to run, jump, and climb everything in her vicinity; "You must have bones of iron because it's a damn miracle you haven't broken one," her mother says.
Talkative and eager to learn, she's drawn to horses, but isn't good at riding; in spite of that, she's up for the challenge. Unlike her brother Jack, she hopes to run Beecher's Hope one day in their father's stead.
life at the ranch is good for three years...
but then comes the dreaded ending of rdr1. now, what is the marston siblings' plan?
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I feel like Tim would enjoy wearing his mother's clothes, I don't see Janet as a woman who has that many dresses, I feel like Tim would wear her jumpsuits to a gala or he pantsuits to a board meeting or a press conference...I need more Tim who looks a lot like his mother, to the point that if he does his makeup right he startles the fam for a couple seconds, especially is Tim grows his hair out
Oh! And Tim, as far as size, takes after his mom. For his dad, he'll wear Jack's shirts, but they'll be too big. He'll be found relaxing around the house or sleeping in his dad's shirts.
He does use his dad's watches, cuff links, and some of his belts. Neither of his parents fit his shoe size, but there's a few pairs he keeps. He's gotten rid of all the ones they didn't use often, but couldn't bring himself to get rid of the ones he has memories of them wearing.
He likes wearing his mom's clothes. Some of them had to be altered, but not by much. He also has kept most of her jewelry.
He wears both his mom's perfumes and his dad's colones.
He'll style his hair as he's seen his mom do if Tim wants to put the effort in. Otherwise, he'll slick it back like his dad used to for meetings or formal events.
The outfits he never wears but keeps safe are their archeology ones. They're meant to get dirty, but he can't bring himself to use them. Maybe one day, if he ever visits a dig site, he'll wear them.
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What about a teenage!Jack where his friends are over and keep commenting how his Mom (reader) is attractive and Aaron finds it funny but Jack is mortified?
this is fucking GOLD. enjoy another installment of moments au
Pairing: Aaron Hotchner x f!Reader
Words: 665
CW: nothing, cursing mostly.
Tags/warnings: jack's friends being pervs, cursing, jack defending his mom and dad.
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Aaron honestly couldn’t blame them. He honestly found it funny, how their cheeks would flush every time you walked past, seconds away from catching them saying the most inappropriate things about you. He knew they didn’t know he could hear them from his office, the angle keeping him hidden as he tried to work while also allowing for their voices to carry down the hall.
Jack had brought his friends over for a pool day and he’d requested that the two of you leave them alone, that they could fend for themselves. But as much as he’d pleaded, you were still unable to stop yourself.
You’d made them snacks, prepared a homemade ice tea, would check in every so often to make sure they were doing okay. And every time, without fail, his friends would pretend to be utter gentlemen, thanking you profusely until you left them alone once more and they turned from the kids their parents through they were into the horny teenagers they really were.
It became clear to Aaron immediately why Jack didn’t want you around. It had nothing to do with his independence but rather the fact that his friends clearly didn’t know how to act around his mom. They’d made every inappropriate comment a teenage boy could come up with, and every time Jack would groan or roll his eyes or politely ask them to chill. But every time you showed your face the comments would start up again.
It was after lunch when shit hit the fan. You’d ordered a big family meal style delivery, had set up the large containers in the kitchen, with the boys’ help which they were eager to give, and had made a plate for yourself and Aaron. They thought you couldn’t hear them in the kitchen, thought they were being so slick, but they should’ve known better than to not wait for you to exit the room.
“I still don’t know how your dad bagged her,” Eric started, clearly teasing. “She’s just so—”
“So out of his league,” Dylan finished and the two of them snickered together.
“If I had a step mom like that…” Nick sighed and the other two chuckled, no words needed for the four of them to know what he wanted to say. Jack couldn’t help but cringe, the mere thought of his stupid friends thinking about you this way appalling.
“You boys need anything else?” you said loudly from the kitchen, a cue for them to stop talking as you pushed the door open with your hip.
“We’re okay, thanks mom,” Jack’s voice was chipper like it always was with you, always soft and kind. His friends’ immediately perked up at your requests, their eyes sparkling with what you could only imagine were requests that you definitely didn’t want to know about.
“Thank you, Mrs. Hotchner,” they practically sang in unison, their teasing only getting more pronounced as you walked down the hall, desperately trying not to give them anything else to talk about, but apparently that was completely useless.
“Check out her ass—”
“Shut the fuck up, dude,” you heard Jack groan, his patience finally running thin. His friends stilled in an instant, your instinct to fix it slowly creeping up from your heart to your brain. But Aaron was quick, his hand wrapped around your waist before you could move. “How would you like it if I talked about your mom like that?”
Silence.
“That’s what I thought,” he stated, confident. “So can you please just stop it?”
His words were followed by a string of mumbles and murmurs in agreement, ashamed apologies and admissions of guilt.
You couldn’t help but chuckle, Aaron quickly pulling you into his office so the two of you could erupt in a fit of giggles. It was cute, almost too adorable that the boy you’d met so long ago was now defending your honor to his friends, was standing up for his mom, for his dad, for his family.
okay i'm trying to get through some of the requests. i apologize for not being as active, you know how fanfiction authors' lives go off the rails sometimes.
i'm going to try and post a few of these before my "taking some time off" announcement. i've got a big week coming up but know i am trying.
tag list: @ssamorganhotchner, @canuck-eh, @cr1minalskies, @xladyxdreamer
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I absolutely love your hijack night at the museum, Au!
But the weirdest thing is that just the other night, I was thinking about an au of this, but I was thinking that either Jack or Hiccup would be the night watchman and the other would be a in a display. But I love what you did WAY more!
You are awesome! And I love what you do!💚💙
Weehoo thank you! :D Tbh I didn't even think about making one of them a night watchman, I was focused on being able to make them actual people from the past, but this is also cool!!
Bonus:
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how would some of the beast guys react to the reader being afraid of them? ps love your writing:)
Is used to it happening but is particularly upset this time.
Malleus, Sebek, Silver, Deuce, Jack.
Silver scares kids and people have been shown in some scenes to be too intimidated to approach Mal and Seb. Mal is already a lonely guy but the person he likes being scared of him hurts his little dragon heart. All three boys are going to Lilia to get...less than helpful advice that probably makes things worse.
He finds it amusing/a part of him likes it and he'll tease you but will eventually try to get you to see he's not bad.
Lilia, Vil, Rook, Leona, Azul, Jade, Floyd, Ace, Epel, Ruggie, Jamil, Trey.
Lilia, Rook, and the twins get such a kick out of scaring peeps, and you're cute when you're scared, but you're still the person he likes, and he wants you to be together.
Ace, Epel, and Ruggie aren't scary to anyone else so it's a bit of an ego boost and leads to teasing.
Vil, Leon, and Jamil Like to play with their food. Figuratively of course.
Trey, confused about it at first, wants to tease you very badly for it, it might get him a bit excited but would do a pretty good job winning you over.
Confused and sad???
Kalim, Ortho.
Is more scared of you than you are of him.
Idia.
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