#Bridgette Oliver

[lab-trash]

Bridgette (Oliver's mom) is an almond mom and a beige mom. I'm not the only one who thinks that, right?

[alliwanttodoiscollectpoetry]

Olive by Bridgette Valentine

[enteringdullsville]

I’m still workshopping the main series, so enjoy an equally canon side comic in its steed.

It’s about pets and why some people should not be allowed to have them.

[fair-night-starry-tears]

I’m making a Dalmatian beastmen family, and they are based off Pongo and Perdita.

A loving man/father of 9 childrens, with a loyal attitude and a strong business in his own name of the Dalmatia (whoever gets this. You deserve that point). He cheers you up in a dandy, his howl is the voice of peace and grace, for truth be told. He just loves a good dance

A caring woman/mother of 9. With the voice to control all beastmen and beastwomen alike with the sound her soothing voice, but amidst to that lies a honest women who loves her dear husband and childrens so dearly. She would never dare to part from them

[specialmouse]

trans guy names: Oliver-James, Post, Kye, Landon, Leon, Brexit, Puck, Monster, Elliott Smith, Mantis

trans girl names: Musica-Eletronica, Zeonia Xerox, Marijuania, IWILLKILLYOUFORMONEY, Bridgette

[emilsgrippers]

I feel like Bridgette would be like a stupid little cat in any relationship. Always like laying across her partners chest

Like this but up a bit higher, like ON THEM

she’d be staring at them with big beady olive eyes and that stupid ass :3 look on her face…. following them when they go somewhere like a cat when you have treats, just bouncing with every step and smiling all proudly…just a cat

[rainypixarcinemahorse]

The angry birds movie (toon style) my version.

Here is my Version of the toonstyle of the angry birds movie featuring characters from both Animated and anime tv shows.

Red- Natsu Dragneel

Chuck - Meliodas

Bomb - Gray fullbuster

King Leonard - Chef Hatchet

Matilda - Levy mcgarden

Terrence - Gajeel redfox

Hal - Monkey D. Luffy

Bubbles - Numbuh 4

Stella - Ai Hoshino

Mighty Eagle - Gildarts Clive

Judge peckinpah - Makarov Dreyar

Ross - Porky Pig

Cyrus - Jimmy Gourd

Jay, Jake and Jim - Owen, (Tdr style), Aqua hoshino ( kid), Junior Asparagus

Dylan - Cody (TDR style)

Timothy - Otto (Time squad)

Eva - Didi pickles

Edward - Stu pickles

Willow - Vivi

Poppy - Bridgette

Shirley - Pinako Rockbell

Dahlia - Nami

Olive Blue - Lisa Asparagus

Greg blue - Mike asparagus

Hug trader - Bepo

Mime - Bon clay

Samantha - Beth (TDR style)

Ariana - Asuka conell

Lily - Carla (Rio 2)

Petunia - Ella (TDR style)

Zoe - Ruby Hoshino (Kid)

Chef pig - Kaku

Foreman pig - Foxy

Silver - Lucy Heartfilia

Courtney - Shizuka Mikazuki

Garry - Law

Zeta - Donna (the cleveland show)

Debbie - Dijonay Jones

Pinky - Witch regret

[corneliafm]

do you/the taken august muse have any fc suggestions for the open skeleton left in that little love triangle?

☆ –– i have so many suggestions: adelaide kane, adria ajora, aisha dee, alexandra daddario, ana de armas, andrew garfield, anya taylor joy, austin butler, avan jogia, ayca aysin turan, bae suzy, bridgette lundy-paine, brie larson, bruna marquezine, camila mendes, chloe bennet, courtney eaton, daisy ridley, dev patel, drew starkey, freddy carter, laith ashley, lizeth selene, logan lerman, mena massoud, michael b. jordan, noami scott, natacha karam, natalia dyer, oliver cohen-jackson, rafael silva, ronen rubinstein, sam claflin, selena gomez, summer bishil, tati gabrielle, tommy martinez, yara shahidi, or zion moreno.

[somelonelywordmonger]

Scry-A-Day #129

November 4, 2023 | Day 6 of Thundercrack Week

Meet Bridgette!

Olive Rattlesnake | Soil Jester | Chartreuse Thundercrack | Glowing Wind Eyes

[adventurebeforedementia]

Beautiful Côte d’Azur

We’ve been walking in the footsteps of the world’s top celebrities on the Côte d’Azur. Our trip along the French Riviera has taken us to Cannes - famous for its international film festival - and Antibes and St Tropez - home of 60’s film star, Bridgette Bardot among many other A list celebrities.

At each of these towns, the harbours are jam packed with the most luxurious yachts, travelling from London, New York and across Europe to visit. Luxury villas can be rented here with staring prices of 27,000 Euros a week, rising to eye-watering sums for the most unique.

But that’s OK. We don’t need a luxury pad. We’re quite at home in Big Boy and we were just happy to find out more about what makes these towns so special.

Cannes’ connection with the stars can be seen everywhere, not least in the street art which can be found across the town. Huge murals of Marilyn Monroe, French actors and comedians and a detailed painting which included Fred Astaire and Ginger Rogers, Laurel and Hardy, Batman and Robin and the Star Wars’ robots among others are painted on the buildings.

We loved Cannes’ old town and harbour front. During our stay, we celebrated our 36th wedding anniversary, eating fabulously fresh seafood at one of the quay restaurants in one of our most favourite parts of Europe.

A quick train ride took us to Antibes, a really charming place with its old town enclosed with ramparts. The Nomad of Antibes - an unusual sculpture designed by a Spanish artist of a man looking out to sea - sits on part of the ramparts adjoining the port. The statue was created as part of a temporary exhibition but is now owned by the city and the Picasso Museum, so now it belongs to Antibes.

At both Cannes and Antibes, the daily fruit and flower markets are really special. Here you can buy a huge variety of fruit and vegetables, spices, olives, fish, meat and the most beautiful bouquets. We love a good market and bought plenty of fresh fruit.

After saying goodbye to Cannes, we headed along the coast road to the Gulf of St Tropez and dropped into the town for a quick visit.

St Tropez started life as a fishing village and it still has a fish market decorated with elaborate tiles marking its past. It also has a long connection with artists and, even though we had lost the sun and it was threatening rain, they were still out in force on the quayside.

But St Tropez as you can imagine, is extremely expensive. You’ll pay 10 Euros for a tea or coffee just to be sitting at the quayside. Our budget doesn’t stretch to such luxury, so we headed off on the next part of our trip.

Now we are staying just outside Montpelier and looking forward to exploring the city. The clouds have moved in and there’s not much sun, but it’s still warm and better than the U.K. weather. So we’re not complaining.

[hollowboobtheory]

No, that's cliche. Vampire Geoff. He cries because he can't go to Olive garden with Bridgette anymore

but geoff and dj being the token normal human bros. bro you don't get the vision everybody in town is a weird monster except these two very normal jock bros who are so good at minding their own business they don't even notice

[lab-trash]

Oliver and Gus are definitely only friends bc Brigette's rich friends wanted to set up a play date, right?

It's just, I'm watching the episode where Oliver's doing a school project with Skylar, Alan ad Gus, and Gus only asked Oliver about the cheeta thing. So it's not that he thinks everyone has cheetas, it's that he knows Oliver also comes from money (although money bridgette worked hard for kinda) so he figured he probably has at least 1.

[socalwriterbee]

Better In Time Chapter 4.5: Freakum Dress

Check out chapter 4 here

Choices Book: The Nanny Affair

Series: Better In Time

Chapter Title: Freakum Dress

Pairing/Character Appearance: Marie Castro (MC) x Wyatt Kent (OC) with appearances by Olive and Bridgette

Word Count: 2,173

Rating: General, Some Adult Language and Situations

Series Summary: For two years Marie thought Sam would change, be the man she wanted and the father she knew he could be. But broken promise after broken promise, Marie leaves the city she has come to know and the man she fell in love with. Moving across the country back to her home state of California, needing to put the ghosts of her past behind her and move on with her life. Meeting someone new was out of the question until one day on the beaches of Malibu she meets a handsome stranger she befriends.

Chapter Summary: A month and a half after Marie's first date with Wyatt, she goes out for a girls day with his sister and friend in search for the perfect dress to wear to Bridgette and Daniel's Wedding.

A/N: Friendly reminder that this series has 3 POV’s Marie’s, Wyatt’s and Sam’s. This Chapter will be Marie's POV.

A/N 2: This chapter was created to extend chapter 4 (which was long, sorry) and help lead into the major events of chapter 5.

A/N 3: Apologies in advance for any errors in spelling and such.

Some Characters/Settings/Storylines used or mentioned belong to Pixelberry

Enjoy!

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Wyatt’s lips pressed against the pulse along the side my neck, the scruff of his beard tickling the delicate skin. A low moan escaping from my lips, I could feel Wyatt smile before he presses another kiss on my neck.

“How much time do we have before my sister and friend show up?” He asks.

His lips on mine again, not letting me answer. It has been like this between us for the last month and a half, kisses, hands roaming over bodies but nothing more happening. Anytime Wyatt’s hands or lips traveled to the most intimate part of my body or mine over his, one of us would pull away. 

Something in the back of our minds stopping us from taking it further or at least that is what I thought.

Both of us sexually frustrated, Wyatt may say him more than me but that was debatable. Was this something we should just do and move on, see what is waiting for us once we cross that line? Probably but I want this relationship to be different, different from the lust that turned into something more. 

“They may be pulling up as we speak.” I answer in between kisses.

If that was true Olive and Bridgette would find Wyatt and I in an interesting position, he was standing between my legs while I sat on his kitchen island. The thin strap of my light blue summer dress off my shoulder and halfway down my arm, the hem riding up my thighs inches away from exposing what I was wearing underneath it.

Wyatt’s blue eyes turn dark. “I could be quick.” His hand roaming over my skin, the corner of his mouth turning up with a slight smirk, realizing the words he just spoke.

I press my forehead against his chest. “I’m not sure if that is a good thing.” I release with a chuckle.

“Figured that wasn’t very smooth once those words left me. But it would definitely make you crave more.”

Wyatt hooks his finger under my chin making me look up at him. “Cancel on them and I’ll do the same with the guys.”

“The guys and my father you mean.”

Since the day after our first date my dad has been trying to get Wyatt to go to a ball game at Chavez Ravine and to no avail not because Wyatt didn’t want to but things came up and they were both rescheduling their date as if making me a third wheel that Sunday hadn’t been enough.

Yeah, there had been no church as I suspected we had gone out for brunch but when that hadn’t worked because the wait was too long, Wyatt and my dad had spotted a sports bar and we hopped over to it. Beers, wings and such covered our table as they bonded over the Dodgers. I wasn’t completed forgotten, every once in a while I’d get the hand squeeze or that breathtaking smile before something hoot and hollering worthing happened.

Today was going to be different, Wyatt and the guys, my father included, were driving down the 5 to Anaheim to catch the inter-league game between the Dodgers and Angels. Dodger blue tore through the sea of red whenever those two played against each other so it was going to be guys night.

And well for me, I was going shopping with the girls and after that we were going to pamper ourselves at the spa. Shopping for a dress to wear to in the upcoming month or so to a wedding. 

A wedding invitation that had been forced out of Wyatt one night. Olive and Bridgette wouldn’t stop until he asked and I felt bad to say something other than yes.

So here we were, waiting for the two of them to pick me up so we could find a dress that I would wear to Bridgette’s wedding.

“You still ok with me attending?” My question had a little doubt behind it as I asked.

I close my eyes at the touch of his hand cupping my the side of my face when I open them I see the sincerity in his clear blue eyes the same look when I asked him that same question when we had been alone.

“Yes. I wouldn’t want you anywhere else but with me that day. I wanted to make sure you were ok with it, you know with us being so new and all.”

I let out a breath that I was holding and smile at him. Yeah, I wanted to be there with him to live in the moment of being surrounded by love, by family, by him. “Same. I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else that day.”

Pulling Wyatt closer, I press my lips to his, kissing him tenderly.

“Go freshen up, those two should be barging in any minute now.”

Without saying another word, I hop off the counter and make my way to the washroom as I begin to walk away I feel a sudden sting radiating from my backside.

What in the hell, Wyatt just smacked my ass! 

“Hey!”

I looked back at him with a look that could kill and what I received in return had me turning that stare into a laugh.

He was lucky I liked him, liked him a lot and that wink and mischievous smile he just gave me added more to that like.

******

My lips pursed at the dress on the hanger, if you can call it that, whatever fabric it has would barely cover ones most intimate areas. Surprised to find something like that at this boutique Olive and Bridgette brought us to. Not giving it another thought I slide it away and move onto the next one.  

“What about this one?” 

A slightly horrified looked took over Olive’s face as she was taking in the silk black dress in her hand before returning it to the rack. “At this rate, we are not going to find anything. This is like shopping at a store meant for twenty year olds with small waists and perking boobs.”

“Speak for yourself Ollie, these dresses are hot!!” Bridgette squealed. “Marie would look freaking hot in one of these. I’m sure Wyatt wouldn’t let her leave the house with a dress like this on.”

I swear Bridge wasn’t a normal bride, she was picking things that would have me popping out of the dress as if I were going to a night club in Vegas, not a formal wedding.

“And here you are picking it for her to wear on your wedding day.”

“Tell me you and Wy were up to no good before we arrived! You were there awfully early or maybe you had spent the night.” Bridgette’s words had a crimson blush creep up my cheeks “You know the kind of bad you have to ask for forgiveness come Sunday.”

Olive gagged at the thought “Good god Bridge! I don’t want to know what my brother does behind closed doors.”

“Nothing has happened between us. We are taking it slow.” I inform them.

“The fact that you were cocked blocked by none other than your father has nothing to do with it?”

Olive covers her ears to avoid hearing about mine and Wyatt’s sex/life, or lack there of. “I don’t want to hear it. Not what he does behind closes doors or anything intimate for that matter.”

A howling laugh comes from Bridgette and myself at Bridge’s next words. “Clearly he’s not doing Marie here.

“That’s a good one.” I tell Bridgette before standing up, walking up to a hunter green dress that has caught my eye. “I’m glad we could find something that embarrasses Olive.”

Olive gives me an evil stare at my words.

Bridgette shows me a red dress for me to approve of as I walk by, I press my lips together and shake my head no. But that doesn’t stop her from adding it to the try-on pile.

“Oh, before I forget I need to get your place holder written out. Wyatt has told me to lay off it but  I’m gonna need your last name.”

Right, I think, it’s not like a could go on forever with just Marie. It’s not like I’m Adele or something. “I’m surprised you haven’t pried it out of Wyatt. And is that all you want my last name for?” I asked with a smirk. 

“Of course..why else—.” Bridgette said as it dawned on her. “I’m gonna kill him.”

“Castro.”

“Marie Castro.” Olive says my name.

“Yes. Marie Castro.” Confirming my name to them. I watch as the wheels turn in their heads glancing at each other then back at me. “Go ahead, google it, I’ll wait.” I run my fingers over the dress, it is beautiful and more appropriate for a wedding.

“We won’t do that.” Olive answered for both of them. 

Looking over my shoulder and giving them a look that tells them that I don’t believe them.“It’s ok. Really, I don’t mind that much, which is saying a lot from where I was.”

“Olive’s right we won’t. You just said you don’t mind that much, so you still mind some what.”

Shaking my head at them. “I think I found what I’m going to wear.” I twirl the dress in front of them. “While I try it on, you can search and ask questions if you’d like.”

Mentally kicking myself but that quickly disappears, they are bound to find out and it’s better they learn the truth from me than believe the tabloids. Every possible scenario plays in my mind of what could happen as we make our way to the dressing rooms.

I try and remember everything that had been written about me, about Sam, about our time together, the only thing I refused to read was what was written once it got out that Sam and I were no longer together but I could put a good guess on what it could be.

Removing my summer dress and letting it fall, I stand there staring at my reflection waiting for the gasps and the oh my gods. But there is nothing, not a peep.

Silence.

Were they too stunned to speak? Did they walk out and leave me there? Was Olive thinking Wyatt was better off without me?

I quickly step into the hunter green dress, it was sophisticated, full sleeved, full length. It covered everything in the front up to my clavicle. There was a high slit that stopped just before exposing the right side of my hip. Turning my back to the mirrors, brushing my hair to the side to expose the low cut back that stopped at the waist.

“Olive? Bridge?” I call out.

“Come out already and show us.” Olive’s bubbly voice comes through the closed door.

I reach for the handle of the door, taking a deep breath in before twisting and pushing the door open for them to see. There is a silence between us, like a stare down of sorts as I make my way out and stand on the podium. 

“Here let me, you forgot the zipper.” Bridgette calls out. The side zipper closes and gives the dress that snatched waist look. “This is perfect.”

Seeing Olive nod in agreement behind us from the reflection of the mirror, I let out a laugh. “What about that whole rack of dresses or that the pant suit—.”

Bridgette playfully smacks my arm. “God no, you are not wearing a pant suit to my wedding Marie.”

“What’s that look for?” Olive asks.

Biting the bottom of my lip, I hesitate at how silly my words are going to sound. There is this feeling that courses through me that once I begin to share my past, it begins to chip away to let me enjoy my present and my future.

“I thought you left after reading about me. That you would think that your brother would be better off without all the drama and baggage I carry.”

Reaching for my hand Bridgette gives me comforting squeeze. “We wouldn’t. I’m not gonna lie and stand here and say that I didn’t want to know where you looked familiar from. Wyatt’s a big boy and if he wants you or doesn’t want you in his life, he’d tell you. When and if you want to share what brought you back home, Olive and I will be here.”

“Thank you.” I give both women a weak smile.

“Now, if this dress doesn’t make Wyatt drag you away from us that night then something is really wrong with him.”

“God, not this again.”

“It’s called a freakum dress for a reason Olive and heaven only knows how long it’s been for the both of them.”

The three of us laugh, standing in front of the mirror bonding over a shopping trip and later that day at the spa as my time in New York was shared with Olive and Bridgette with no judgement in sight.

tags: @thenannyaffair-fanfics @txemrn @issabees @nikirennie87 @choicesficwriterscreations @chemist-ana

[the-type-a]

OOOHH THAT LAST ASK WAS SO FUN and creative! You go anon💕 Leeching off of it, here’s another since we’re talking about parties✨

What do you think would be each cast members go to drink?

Ooo this one!!!

Okay, I’ll stick with the 9 I had before or it would never end lmao

Courtney - Margarita (she’s so cute, give her enough and she’ll be downing any type of shots later)

Duncan - Bourbon (just straight up bourbon lmao)

Bridgette - Sex on the Beach

Geoff - Bud Light (white boyyyy) but also just jungle juice

Heather - Dry Martini (she thinks she’s fancy with all those olives)

Alejandro - Liquid Cocaine

DJ - Dark n’ Stormy

Gwen - Zombie

Trent - Caribou Lou (like after the song)

[corvidmagicae]

Get to know my muse

Basics

Name: Bridgette Lavoie (Birthname: Brid de la Voye)

Alias Title: Witch of Laverre

Gender: Female

Age: roughly ~750 (appears late 20s early 30s)

Species: evolved human (commonly called a mage or witch)

Zodiac: aquarius / aries / cancer / capricorn / gemini / leo / libra / pisces / sagittarius / scorpio / taurus / virgo / unknown!

Abilities/Talents: The ability to transform (ie: shapeshifting, alchemy). Manipulation of wind. Access to fey shenanigans. Access to life energy. Seamstress. Magic item creator.

Personal

Alignment: lawful / neutral / chaotic / good / neutral / evil / true

Religion: Pagan

Sins: envy / greed / gluttony / lust / pride / sloth / wrath

Virtues: charity / chastity / diligence / humility / justice / kindness / patience

Languages: Naturally knows Old Kalosian/Old French (mother tongue), Kalosian/French (picard variant), German & it’s older variants, Galarian/English Old Galarian/Old English, and Latin. Translation brooch allows her to understand and be understood in other languages.

Family: Mother (deceased), father (missing), grandmother (alive), two older sisters (alive), two older brothers and one older sister (deceased)

Friends: Clara. Diana (debatable.) Numerous other evolved humans involved in SIBYL that i don’t care to dig up. 

Sexual Orientation: heterosexual / bisexual / pansexual / omnisexual / homosexual / demisexual / asexual / unsure / other

Relationship status: single / dating / married / widowed / open relationship / other / verse dependent

Libido: sex god / very high / high /average / low / very low / non-existent

Physical

Build: twig / bony / slender / average / athletic / curvy / chubby / obese

Hair: white / blonde / brunette / red / black / other

Eyes: brown / blue / green / black / other (red)

Skin: pale / fair / olive / light brown / brown / very brown / other

Height: under 3 foot / 3-4 foot / 4-5 foot / 5-6 foot / 6-7 foot / above 7 foot

Weight: under 100 pounds / 100-150 pounds / 150-200 pounds / 200-250 pounds / above 250 pounds

Scars: long scar on left side of torso from a honedge blade. small fleur de lis branding on right shoulder. no outward marks, but voice box is nonfunctional.

Facial Features: -

Tattoos: -

Choose

Dogs or Cats?

Birds or Hamsters?

Snakes or Spiders?

Red or Blue?

Yellow or Green?

Black or White? Both

Coffee or Tea?

Ice Cream or Cake? Both

Fruits or Vegetables?

Sandwich or Soup?

Magic or Melee?

Sword or Bow? Neither

Summer or Winter?

Spring or Autumn?

The Past or The Future?

Tagged by: Stolen from @clock-corpse​

Tagging: Steal!

[rattyshipss]

My s/I info:

Name: Oliver

Rat boy

From the cinderella universe/rat version of cinderella's mice

Roommates and best friends with Bridgette

Backstory for my ship with Hook from the new Descendants movie:

Me and Hook knew eachother back in the day and grew close but Hook was too scared to date a non villian so he eventually rejected me and that led to my turn into a villian

Ship playlist:

https://open.spotify.com/playlist/7BzW3Kd5gH7NJDEvhpncLA?si=DPocaU4JQPWkQwKUhH226A