#Kasey Ann

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[kaseyskat]

forgot to post this yesterday but uhhhhhh tldr naddpod has consumed my life and i am channeling that into a marcanne eldermourne au which will mean absolutely nothing to everyone save maybe three people but hopefully i can translate the au well enough that yall enjoy it anyways

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“You don't have to do this," Marcy bites, her voice coming out weak and betraying her own fear. "I am your daughter."

"And my own daughter should have known better," her father says in return, with a practiced sigh. "If you tell us where your friend went, perhaps we can reconsider."

Marcy only grits her teeth– her father, surely, can read her own conviction in her eyes.

Truthfully, she was not supposed to be the one on the altar today. When her father learned that Marcy had been learning magic from Anne – Anne, the kind and gentle girl with the silver streaks in her fluffy brown hair, who had been just as much of an outcast as Marcy herself was in this village, who did not have to study in books to light fires and animate objects and could just do it naturally – he had offered Marcy alternative paths but said that Anne had to die, had to be executed, for her bad influence.

How could something so pure as Anne's magic be bad? Marcy, at the age of thirteen, does not understand.

But she had made her choice. She had made the choice in the form of stealing the generous wedding dowry her father had prepped for her, shoving the bags of coin that had been saved for her eventual nuptials into Anne's arms, and she had told Anne to flee, to escape. Marcy had assured her that she could talk her father down.

Marcy was wrong. And now Marcy is going to die and she is going to die knowing that the last time she ever saw her beloved best friend was in the form of fearful eyes tearfully leaving her behind.

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More sillays and whatnot

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@ivehurtpeople​ asked: Was that [LUCA HOLLESTELLE]? Oh no no, that was just [ANNE CORDELIA SHIRLEY-CUTHBERT], a [CANON CHARACTER] from [ANNE WITH AN E]. They are [EIGHTEEN] years old, use [SHE/HER], and [ARE] aware that they are not actually from Washington DC. Too bad they can’t stray from this city for long. (ck <3)

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[pastelmermaidgirl]

So i did the 6 character challenge my boyfriend picked out the characters🖤❤️

[agroteraa]

Never Be Like You

Felix Catton x f!Reader

My fic masterlist

Summary: AU where Saltburn's ending never happened. Felix lived happily up to 2016 (and on), where he met you at your new job. Meaning he is around 29 here and you are younger.

Yes, a fic based on THAT Jacob Elordi edit

Using the song "Never Be Like You" by Flume feat. Kai

Shout-out to Kasey @kcsvids ❤️

Tags: fluff, implied slow burn, AU.

Word Count: 3,8K

Early August in London this year was quite rainy, but fortunately, the day you had to go around the city with the documents turned out to be surprisingly sunny and pleasant. It was the second month of your new job.

The bell on the door in the coffee shop tinkled as you went inside in search of your senior colleague, whose errands you had been running for half the day.

"Annabel, hi! I’ve signed the documents, made copies and notarized them. Here are the originals in the folder, and here are the copies," you said, sitting down on the opposite chair and rummaging in your bag, taking out all the necessary papers.

"Oh, thank you, Y/N! I expected that you would only have time to pick up the documents, and you have already done everything! Cool, you're doing great!" the girl smiled at you, and then added, "Our new capable young employee."

She said this to a young man in a colored seemingly expensive shirt who was sitting relaxed close to her on the couch and drinking coffee. He looked at you with a smile while Annabel was having a dialogue with you and complimenting you on the work done. God. This was the guy from your job, whom you saw rarely and from afar, but you really wanted to know more about him. You didn't even know his name because you were too shy to ask, and besides, you didn't talk close yet to people in your new place.

"Felix. Felix Catton," he introduced himself, extending his long arm across the table.

"Y/N," you answered a little timidly, shaking his hand. His fingers were no less long than the hand itself, and his palm was warm, "Um... Y/N L/N."

"Okay, I have to run, bye, Ann," the guy kissed her on the cheek, threw some money on the table and smiled at you again, "It was nice to meet you, a new capable young employee."

Young. Not that young, it was your second full-time job after graduating from the university, but of course you were younger than the two of them. Annabel, as far as you knew, was almost 29 years old. Felix was probably about the same age, it was hard for you to tell. It seemed that he could be aged from 23 to 33, given that he looked so youthful and lively.

"So... does he work for our company? It seems that I saw him in the office, but very rarely..." you tried to find out information about this man from Annabel as casually as possible.

"Yes, Felix has... a more of a free schedule. His father is a co–owner of the company. So, he is not particularly worried about being a worker of the year. However, it's not like I live at work either," Annabel began to tell you openly. It seems you had already realized that she was also a pretty laid-back person, "So… What are you ordering?"

Despite your protests, Annabel ordered and paid for you coffee and lunch anyway, and then continued, "We studied at Oxford together. You could say he helped me get a job here later."

Oh. You got it. It seems that the picture in your head had finally begun to take shape. It became clear to you why some people worked hard from early morning till night in the same office as someone came at lunchtime at best and generally behaved as if they had known each other half their lives. Because that how it was. Many of them were Oxonians, and had known each other since the university, and some even from boarding schools. Of course, you also received a decent education, but it was nothing compared to Oxford. But this was also often not only about education, but also about lifestyle in general. Your family was not any close to be called poor, but still it was not comparable to this level of life, and you were able to get a current job only because of your hard work and probably decent amount of luck.

You felt a little sad at the thought that for them you probably were a girl who came out of nowhere and did the paperwork, and it was very possible that you would remain that way in their eyes. In Felix's eyes, in particular. That was how you imagined his life as a golden boy, who was apparently at this stage of his life employed in his own parents' company, where he did not need to make any effort to stay there and at the same time receive a round sum of money. Usually it also led to a certain lifestyle.

While Annabel was stirring her coffee with a spoon, you noticed an engagement ring on her hand, which you didn't seem to notice before or just didn't pay attention to.

"Oh... can I... congratulate you?" you asked, barely hiding your awkwardness, "Is it... Felix?"

"Yes, thank you… What? Felix?" the girl laughed, "No. We used to date back at the university, and after that… Well, now we are not. I can't imagine Felix as a fiancé or husband. To be honest, I don't think he can either. He's a pretty free spirit, let's put it this way."

You exhaled and nodded, on the one hand satisfied with the answer, and on the other hand you were upset and got into thinking even more. Yes, it seemed that you two were different, too different, and it came to be clear in just a half an hour on a lunch.

But that didn't stop you from thinking about him anyway for the whole next month. He still rarely came to the office, but now he nodded and smiled broadly if he saw you. You even chatted briefly a couple of times in the hallway and over a cup of coffee in the office kitchen. You still didn't know what he really was like, but he seemed nice and friendly, even though he was always in a hurry for somewhere else. Or someone else. You couldn't help but still look forward to these short meetings.

And that how the autumn came.

"Well, lucky you, Y/N – it seems that a small anniversary of three months of your work here coincides with our seasonal party," sipping from her cup, Annabel informed you, "Once in a season we go out somewhere with the whole team. Well, to be more exact – with the least boring group of people here. Come with us? We're thinking of going to a club this time."

You willingly agreed, pleased that you were invited to this party. After all, it was not for nothing that you'd been Annabel's indispensable assistant, helping her out all the time. And, to be honest, you did a lot of her own work for her. And also you hoped that you and her began to get closer in personal level, even though you were quite different, it was still quite a fun.

Week later, you were hurrying along the streets while looking at the navigator where exactly the club that Annabel was talking about was located. You were late because you spent a lot of time on dressing up and doing makeup. You wanted to make an impression and you were a little nervous. Nervous because all this time you were wondering if Felix would come or not. You were worried about both scenarios, but you still wanted him to come first of all, even though you had no idea what and how should happen next.

The place greeted you with loud enough but pleasant music and colorful lighting. Your colleagues were sitting on the sofas nearby. Annabel waved cheerfully, "Y/N! We're here! Hi! Yes, you're not even the last one, so make yourself comfortable."

You greeted everyone who was sitting. You felt quite awkward, because you didn't communicate with everyone at least on the same level you did with Annabel, but you hoped that the evening would go well and that you didn't come in vain. And it turned out to be quite alright, but anyway, part of your thoughts was roaming whether Felix would come or not.

"Okay, guys, and now we'll drink to the Y/N! She's been helping me a lot lately. Y/N, I hope this is just the beginning of your work with us!" Annabel toasted.

"To a new young capable employee!" said a velvety deep voice behind you. You turned around. Felix stood behind, dressed in a white shirt and jeans. He had a shot glass in his hand and he had some kind of red cowboy hat on a rope behind his neck and back.

You all clinked drinks together and then started to sit back down on the sofas.

"Hello, Y/N," Felix smiled broadly at you, "Glad you were invited too."

"Oh, Felix, where have you been?" your colleagues began to ask him as he sat down with them and began to tell about being stuck in another club and then getting through traffic jams here to you all.

"Unexpectedly. I thought he wasn't coming, huh," you said softly to Annabel.

"Why wouldn't Felix come to the party? It's not like going to office meetings, you know," the girl chuckled.

You continued to chat with Annabel this evening. Felix, unfortunately, did not approach you, and seemingly had fun chitchatting with all the people on the couch in front of you, although he kept glancing at you, so it seemed to you. But maybe it just seemed, because you had been drinking for the first time in a long time, and your head was already starting to feel a little dizzy.

But over time, your interlocutor talked more and more about her own with her long-time colleagues and friends, until she almost completely forgot about your presence. You began to feel gradually lonely in this company. Maybe you were right. A girl from nowhere who couldn’t even afford too many drinks in this place in central London, who was helping Oxford graduates who were, are and will be fine, with paperwork they weren’t really willing to do. But it was better to splurge on another drink than to sit and think all these thoughts.

Walking through the crowd to the bar, you stood in line and chose what to take for yourself. Something strong, but not very expensive, if possible.

"You have a small anniversary in our company today. It should be celebrated," a pleasant voice spoke softly almost in your ear. Turning your head to the side, you found Felix, who was leaning almost his entire body against the counter. He had definitely had a drink and was even more relaxed and cheerful than usual, "It's all on me, of course."

You protested a little, but Catton quickly dismissed all objections, taking two drinks for you at once and one glass for himself, "And this is about time you tell me how do you find the work here with us, where you came from and generally about yourself."

You headed back to the sofa with drinks. Since the path was laying through the dancing crowd, and you had two glasses in your hands, Felix held you protectively, placing his hand on your back and guiding you through all the people, making sure that no one would touch you. The feeling of his big warm hand on your back, on your skin, half-opened due to the design of the dress, definitely excited you and gave you goosebumps.

Some people from your company, including Annabel, was already gone to the dance floor, so you sat down on an empty sofa together and started talking. It was very uneasy and unusual for you to see Felix so close to you, also in such an informal setting. His big brown eyes looked at you attentively while you talked a little about yourself, about your education, how you got a job at this company, what you were doing here and who you started communicating with. What dark fluffy eyelashes he had. He was so handsome. You blushed a little and got embarrassed, but still, because of the abundance of information that you had to tell him, your brain was a little distracted and calmed down.

"That's great, Y/N. You're so... hardworking. And, apparently, you’ve achieved a lot on your own. That's very cool," Felix nodded with a serious face.

"Well, I haven't achieved anything special yet that I would really like, but thank you for the kind words. It's great that you're interested in your future subordinates."

"Oh, so you know? Well... we'll see about that. My dad is a co–owner of the company, but not the owner. So, it's not at all a fact that I'm going to manage over here," Felix was a little embarrassed and cleared his throat, "And I don't know what's going to happen next, I don't guess into the future for that long… Maybe I'll go abroad somewhere, like I've already done before, huh."

Then Felix began to tell about some parts of his own life - a little about his childhood, about studying at Oxford, what he did there and where he went later. He was quite modest and obviously tried not to emphasize his fabulously luxurious lifestyle, but this was the kind of thing that could not be completely kept to oneself. This manifested itself even in behavior and appearance, not to mention the stories.

But you liked, you really did like talking to him. With all that said, Felix Catton had a talent for making you feel like you were welcome, that you were no worse than him, that your lifestyle was no less boring or less important when he wanted to grant his attention. Even if you were completely different. You were listened to very attentively.

Due to this feeling, combined with his appearance and charisma in general, you were ready to never get up from this couch, if only your conversations would last forever.

But the forever ended quickly when Felix's friends yanked him onto the dance floor. Friends, and maybe not only friends. It seemed that many female colleagues and just a lot of the girls nearby were staring endlessly and smile charmingly at him in the hope of getting more of his attention. Of course, you could understand that oh so well. But all the same, you were upset that your chances were probably much less than those of all his acquaintances in his circle. Even if it was just about a sort of a close communication.

You finished your second drink and went to get another one. While you were standing in line, one of this year's hits started playing in the hall. A gentle female voice began to tell her story:

What I would do to take away

This fear of being loved, allegiance to the pain

Now I fucked up and I'm missing you

Never be like you

I would give anything to change this like-minded heart

That loves fake shiny things

Now I fucked up and I'm missing you

Never be like you

You couldn't take your eyes off Felix, who was having fun in the middle of the crowd – he was giving himself up to the music, dancing to the beat. Green, blue and sometimes purple spots of light slid across his face and his clothes. How graceful and natural he was now, as if he had been born on the dance floor.

I'm only human can't you see

I made, I made a mistake

Please just look me in my face

Tell me everything's okay

'Cause I got it

Never be like you

Felix completely broke up and went dancing at the pole jokingly. You didn't know if he was already so tipsy or just so relaxed naturally to that extent, but you couldn't look away with your mouth slightly opened. He was holding onto the pole with one hand, and with the other he was waving in the air, also swinging his hips.

How do I make you wanna stay

Hate sleeping on my own

Missing the way you taste

Now I'm fucked up and I'm missing you

Never be like you

Stop looking at me with those eyes

Like I could disappear and you wouldn't care why

Now I'm fucked up and I'm missing you

Never be like you

Your heart sank. Even though this song was about trying to bring back an existing relationship, it still somehow resonated especially with you right now. Particularly the line "Never be like you", which seemed to repeat your thought, which you carefully tried to hide from yourself tonight. You would never be like Felix.

The crowd gathered at the bar gradually pushed the gawking and not moving you closer to the dance floor, where Catton noticed you.

"Hey, Y/N, why are you just standing there so lost? Join me," the guy said cheerfully, slightly pulling you by the hand closer to him.

You started dancing together, he put on his red hat on to make you laugh a little. He was smiling widely, swaying from side to side bewitchingly in front of you.

I'm only human can't you see

I made, I made a mistake

Please just look me in my face

Tell me everything's okay

'Cause I got it

Never be like you

His white shirt was unbuttoned now, apparently, he had been hot for a while. Beads of sweat gathered on his skin and disappeared with him in the rays of the strobe light from time to time, which shone behind his back. In such lighting, it seemed as if he was moving in slow motion, and that was all a beautiful movie in which you accidentally fell into the place of the main character. But it wasn't a fantasy, it was your night right now.

I'm falling on my knees

Forgive me, I'm a fucking fool

I'm begging darling please

Absolve me of my sins, won't you

You wanted this moment to last forever. And unlike the conversation on the couch, it really felt like it was happening, like in a dream that no one dared to break. You were drowning in his magnetic gaze and smile, which he was giving only to you now. He was like Prince Charming of the 2010’s.

I'm only human can't you see

I made, I made a mistake

Please just look me in my face

Tell me everything's okay

'Cause I got it

Never be like you

Baby, baby please believe me

Come on take it easy

Please don't ever leave me... oooh

Never be like you

You mentally repeated the last lines of this song until your face itself took on a slightly pleading look. Felix seemed to catch it and touched your shoulder. His lips parted in the desire to say something, but he just stood there for a few seconds in silence, as if considering what to say and do next.

"... by the way, you look great today. I mean, your office looks are cute too, but this… You're full of surprises, aren't you?" he said after a while.

You smiled sheepishly as you continued to dance, drifting back into a musical and slightly alcoholic trance until it was interrupted by several of Felix's friends and your colleagues.

"Buddy, we've going home," the guys shook hands, and then started talking about some of their business. You moved a little to the side, and as soon as you did that, Felix slowly began to be surrounded by familiar and not so very familiar people. You went for a cocktail, and then headed to the couch, where you started talking to a colleague of yours. You kept glancing in Felix's direction at the same time, but he still didn't come up, engrossed in talking and some dancing.

After saying goodbye to your colleague, who also left, you finished your cocktail and finally decided to check your phone. Oh. You didn't know it was so late. You started looking for a taxi, but it costed a lot right now. Confused, you sat alone, staring at the screen and sucking from a straw a mix of melted ice and a cocktail from the bottom of a glass.

"Please pardon me for leaving you for a while," the hot hand laid on your back and then its owner appeared behind it, who plopped down on the sofa next to you. He looked at you with slightly regretful doe eyes, "Are you... leaving already?"

"Yes, it's very late, and there's a lot to do tomorrow… But the taxi is still expensive, I guess I'll wait a little longer."

"What are you talking about? I'll get you a car right now," Felix took out his phone and began to quickly type something on it.

"Oh, come on, don't..."

"Hey. We're celebrating your anniversary at work, our new best employee. Have you already forgotten?" the guy interrupted you, grinning, "Tell me your address, please."

You gave your address, Catton smiled slightly.

Five minutes later, a business class taxi pulled up to the club. You just went outside, and the warm air of an early autumn night pleasantly enveloped you after the hot and stuffy nightclub.

"Is this really my car?" you were amazed. Felix turned his head to the left and right, and then, leaning over, said in a serious tone, "I don't see any exactly the same beautiful girl waiting for exactly the same taxi, and do you?"

You giggled and blushed noticeably. There was a pause hanged in the night air.

"Thanks for your company, Y/N. I'm glad you're with us now. I hope we'll see each other more often from now on."

You looked him straight in the eye, and then nodded slightly and slowly.

"Good night. Please text when you... Ah..." Felix rolled his eyes at himself, "I don't have your phone number."

He looked down, shaking his head and chewing lightly on his lip. A knot tied in your stomach. Felix. Catton. Asked. You. Your. Number. It might had been more of a common courtesy, of course, but your heart started beating a lot faster anyway. Of course, you dictated your phone number to him, which made him full of ill-concealed joy. Having recorded it in his smartphone, he said, as if nothing had happened, "Yeah, great, now I have a place to text to find out how you got home," and put you in a taxi.

He gently touched your shoulders once more when he put you in the car. He pressed his lips almost weightlessly to your ear, "Good night again, Y/N. Thank you for this evening," his mumble was very warm and pleasant, you felt your hair rising on your skin.

Watching the taxi leave, from which window you looked at him back, Felix lit a cigarette. He was smiling widely and contentedly, exhaling smoke and slightly twitching his whole body on the spot from another surge of energy. He was obviously going to attend the work more often from now on.

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❤️ Farzana's Spite - Felix Graves 🧡 Archangels of Funk - Andrea Hairston 💛 How It Works Out - Myriam Lacroix 💚 Queer History A to Z - Robin Stevenson, Vivian Rosas 💙 Queerceañera - Alex Crespo 💜 Second Night Stand - Karelia Stetz-Waters, Fay Stetz-Waters ❤️ You Can Call Me Cooper - Cali Kitsu 🧡 Gooseberry - Robin Gow 💛 Grand Slam Romance - Ollie Hicks, Emma Oosterhous 💙The Witches of Silverlake - Simon Curtis, Stephanie Son 💜 Drawn to the Enemy - Barbara Winkes 🌈 The Truth of Our Past - Heather Leighson

❤️ Infaust - T.D. Cloud, Ambi Sun 🧡 Garner for Gold - Catherine Labadie 💛 The Z Word - Lindsay King-Miller 💚 Snake Charming - Genevieve McCluer 💙 The 7-10 Split - Karmen Lee 💜 Loving Jemima - Sienna Waters ❤️ The Potion Gardener - Arden Powell 🧡 A Swift and Sudden Exit - Nico Vincenty 💛 The Worst Ronin - Maggie Tokuda-Hall, Faith Schaffer 💙 Murray Out of Water -Taylor Tracy 💜 The Guncle Abroad - Steven Rowley 🌈 The Weight of What Was - Pip Landers-Letts

❤️ The Amazing Alpha Tau Pledge Project - Lisa Henry, Sarah Honey 🧡 I Met Death & Sex Through My Friend, Tom Meuley - Thom Vernon 💛 Malicia - Steven dos Santos 💚 The Sins on Their Bones - Laura R. Samotin 💙 SLUTS: Anthology - Michelle Tea 💜 You Should Be So Lucky - Cat Sebastian ❤️ Death's Country - R.M. Romero 🧡 Cinema Love - Jiaming Tang 💛 The Brides of High Hill - Nghi Vo 💙 Emma - Jenna Kent 💜 Wish We Were There - Lionel Hart 🌈 A Troublemaker in Her Eyes - Genta Sebastian

❤️ I Make Envy on Your Disco - Eric Schnall 🧡 Lavash at First Sight - Taleen Voskuni 💛 Queer Power Couples - Hannah Murphy Winter, Billie Winter 💚 In Repair - A.L. Graziadei 💙 A Heart Divided - Angie Williams 💜 Long After We Are Gone - Terah Shelton Harris ❤️ The Queen of Steeplechase Park - David Ciminello 🧡 Lunar Boy - Jes Wibowo, Cin Wibowo 💛 Hot Boy Summer - Joe Jiménez 💙 Sunhead - Alex Assan 💜 The Summer Love Strategy - Ray Stoeve 🌈 Into the Mouth of the Wolf - Erin Gough

❤️ The Girl in Question - Tess Sharpe 🧡 The Lost Erwain - Mariah Stillbrook 💛 Starfire - Naomi Hughes 💚 Adrift - Sam Ledel 💙 Shanghai Murder - Jessie Chandler 💜 April May June July - Alison B. Hart ❤️ A Bone in His Teeth - Kellen Graves 🧡 Cabin Fever - Tagan Shepard 💛 Don't Be a Drag - Skye Quinlan 💙 The Ride of Her Life - Jennifer Dugan 💜 The Redemption of Daya Keane - Gia Gordon 🌈 Nearlywed - Nicolas DiDomizio

❤️ The Sunforge - Sascha Stronach 🧡 The End of Time - Trudie Skies 💛 Silent Ones - Melissa Polk 💚 Prime Time Travelers - Neil Laird 💙 My Darling Dreadful Thing - Johanna van Veen 💜 The Honey Witch - Sydney J. Shields ❤️ Spitting Gold - Carmella Lowkis 🧡 Last Chance - Claire Highton-Stevenson 💛 Road Home - Rex Ogle 💙 Only for Convenience - Shannon O'Connor 💜 Linus and Etta Could Use a Win - Caroline Huntoon 🌈 Finding Molly Parsons - Alyson Root

❤️ Breathe: Journeys to Healthy Binding - Maia Kobabe, Dr. Sarah Peitzmeier 🧡 See You Next Month - Jamey Moody 💛 Until You Say My Name - Tatum Schroeder 💚 Disembark - Jen Currin 💙 True Love and Other Impossible Odds - Christina Li 💜 Flyboy - Kasey LeBlanc ❤️ Thirsty - Jas Hammonds 🧡 Hands Off - N. Slater 💛 Flooded Secrets - Claudie Arseneault 💙 The Deer and the Dragon - Piper C.J. 💜 To Be Loved - Frank G. Anderson 🌈 Snowblooded - Emma Sterner-Radley

❤️ Blood Remains - Cathy Pegau 🧡 Blood on the Tide - Katee Robert 💛 We Were the Universe - Kimberly King Parsons 💚 Loyalty - E.J. Noyes 💙 Spirits and Sirens - Kelly Fireside 💜 Clean Kill - Anne Laughlin ❤️ The Worst Perfect Moment - Shivaun Plozza 🧡 Oye - Melissa Mogollon 💛 Here for the Wrong Reasons - Annabel Paulsen, Lydia Wang 💙 Exhibit - R.O. Kwon 💜 Experienced - Kate Young 🌈 Parenting with Pride - Heather Hester

❤️ Road to Ruin - Hana Lee 🧡 Meet Me in Berlin - Samantha L. Valentine 💛 The Advice Columnist - Cade Haddock Strong 💚 where lost & hopeless things go - Bryony Rosehurst 💙 Pit Stop - Ellis Mae 💜 The Switchboard - Christina K. Glover ❤️ In the Shallows - Tanya Byrne 🧡 Have You Seen This Girl - Nita Tyndall 💛 Another First Chance - Robbie Couch 💙 The Only Light Left Burning - Erik J. Brown 💜 Keepers of the Stones and Stars - Michael Barakiva 🌈 A Little Kissing Between Friends - Chencia C. Higgins

[themissakat]

 @kaseyskat started talking about goddess au ideas and jumpstarted my art brain... kasey biggest brain of us all 🙏

Anne as God of the Sky and Marcy as God of the Sea...

[spiderprincess-suffet]

Creepypasta au and oc facts:

Angel has color coded outfits usually determined by her lipstick color(s)

To differentiate Jane doe and Jane the killer Jane TK is more commonly called Blackwolf (yes this is a reference to her creator-)

Karma doesn’t actually see Ine as her child nor did she willingly take her in, Ine just refused to leave her alone cuz she needed a place to stay.

Angel is extremely socially awkward and not good at talking to people…so if she’s actively flirting with you that’s not Angel it’s Angie.

Liliana actually has glasses but prefers contacts, she actually used to have good eyesight but ever since her eyes gained the ability to glow in the dark it all went downhill from there.

Lazari Nicole Nina Ani and Kasei are all in a lovely group called the “I found out EJ is gay and I got rejected because of it club” they get together and eat ice cream, cry and watch sappy vampire romance movies together every month UwU

Despite being blind Lulu is actually a really good climber and scares the crap out of a lot of proxies by ending up on steep ledges and other dangerous places a blind kid probably shouldn’t be.

Despite not actually being a fox or fox hybrid ever since the experiments Ava has found herself taking on more fox and generally more animalistic tendencies and personality traits.

Bloody painter can’t stand Nina cuz he knows she has a crush on Dina and he knows Dina is starting to like her back as well (Dina and Bloody painter are daiting lol)

Nurse Ann is actually nice and motherly twords the kiddie pastas, normally she’s super mean but she feels bad that they’re basically being robbed of a childhood so she tries her best to at least be a bit nicer to them.

Slenderman would be considered a pack animal 🤷‍♀️

[starry-hughes]

Pulling them closer by the collar of their shirt or their belt. w/ kasey and mackie!

star’s 1 year celly!

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kasey’s heartbeat sped up a little. it was a new environment for her. a party with mackie’s college friends. she had known some of them but she was still pretty new to them.

mackie had a weekend off and asked if kasey wanted to visit ann arbor with him. so she did. she didn’t exactly except a whole party being thrown.

mackie was talking to his friends in the kitchen, kasey had been off making her own friends. she got talkative when drinking.

she also got oblivious when drinking. she walked by mackie to get another drink and he caught her by her belt and belt loop. “hey!” she whined until she realized it was mackie.

“oh, hi,” she giggled. “hi, you having fun?” mackie asked, his arm snaking around her and pulling her back into his chest, dipping his head down to talk into her ear.

“yeah, want another drink,” she replied. mackie kissed her jaw, his thumb that landed on her waist rubbed circles into her side where her shirt had risen up a little. “mack,” she whispered, trying not to alert his friends nearby.

he said something to his friends about showing her his old bedroom in the house. dylan threw a teasing comment in about how mackie needed to remember that his old bedroom was someone else’s and not his to use for his own pleasures. mackie gave him the bird and walked off with kasey.

he pulled her into the storage closet upstairs and locked the door. “mackie,” she huffed as he quickly started fumbling with her button on her jeans. “sorry baby, i need this, are you good?”

“yeah, just wanna kiss you.”

he stopped his movements, kissing her roughly before getting a gasp from her as he got her jeans undone and let his hand slip into her underwear. “that’s my girl.”

[ask-digimon-hunters]

(Blog admins are @cobalt-axolotl and @codyton )

The tamers:

Nick

Dae

Clover

Lizz

Adrian

Andrea

Sam

Chris

Evelyn

Rose

Riley

Kasey

Ava

Jun

Nikki

Partners:

Lopmon (nicks partner)

Paildramon (dae’s partner)

Kamemon (clover’s partner)

Impmon (Lizz’s partner)

Herissmon (Adrian’s partner)

Renamon (Andrea’s partner)

Kokabuterimon (Sam’s partner)

Victory Agumon (Christopher’s partner)

Zeed Gabumon (Evelyn’s partner)

Terriermon (rose’s partner)

Gammamon (Riley’s partner)

Dorumon (Kasey’s partner)

Ryudamon (Ava’s partner)

Veemon (Jun’s partner)

Guilmon and meikoomon (Nikki’s partners)

Link forms

Erlangmon (Nick’s link form)

Link magnamon (dae’s link from)

Minervamon (clover’s linkfrom)

Beelstarmon (lizz’s link form)

Aincent Kazemon (Andrea’s link form)

Grademon (Sam’s link form)

Plutomon (rose’s link form)

Arcturusmon (Riley’s link form)

Valkeriemon (Kasey’s link form)

Mastemon (Nikki’s link form)

Research Digimon

The royal knights

Omnimon

Alphamon

Magnamon

Ulforceveedramon

Dynasmon

Gallantmon

Crusadermon

Craniumon

Examon

Kentaurusmon

Leopardmon

Gankoomon

JESmon

Tamers in the future:

RIZE squad:

Regan

Simon

Max

Cyprus

Aron

Neo knights:

Kai

Chloe

Ann

Argent

Scott

Team treasure rock:

Jordan

Harvey

Leon

Zeke

Mike

The crew of the NO seadragon

Captain Phineas

Mai

Jack

Harry

Ruby

Alpha team V2

Neo

Ben

Zwart army (the villain’s)

Zwart crowmon

Abbadomon

Diaboromon

Dan devimon

Dagomon

Digimon Partner’s in the future

Pulsemon (Regan’s partner)

Dracmon (Simon’s partner)

Pteromon (max’s partner)

Monodramon (Cyprus’ partner)

Jazamon (Aron’s partner)

Hackmon (Kai’s partner)

Loogamon (Chloe’s partner)

Kokuwamon (Ann’s partner)

Blucomon (argent’s Partner)

Vorvomon (Scott’s partner)

Impmon X (Jordan’s partner)

Tempomon (harvey’s partner)

Etemon (Leon’s partner)

Shoutmon (zeke’s partner)

Leomon (Mikes Partner)

Kotemon (Phineas’s partner)

Mermaimon (Mai’s partner)

Seadramon (Harry’s partner)

Monmon (jack’s partner)

Gomamon (ruby’s partner)

Demi devimon (Neo’s partner)

Luxmon (Ben’s partner)

Agumon x (robins partner)

Gabumon x (Jens Partner)

Ranger Veemon (Morgan’s partner)

[kaseyskat]

woah marcanne

~~

"I like you," Anne blurts.

It comes out of nowhere- except not really, because it's been on Anne's mind for ages now, the way she can't even sit in Marcy's presence anymore without her chest fluttering, how she wants to hold her, to draw her in and never let her go. But Anne's always been pretty well versed in burying her feelings, so the words that slip out of her mouth right at the end of one of Marcy's rambles surprise her.

They clearly surprise Marcy as well. In fact, she gapes at her, cheeks flushing a pretty red, eyes wide and wondrous. Anne has gotten lost in those eyes before, and it takes every impulse not to do the same now with how deep they go, how starry they become at such a simple confession.

She's pretty, always has been. Anne adores her.

"I... what?" Marcy says, and she smiles all prettily, the expression clearly forced. "I mean, I like you too, Anna Banana, you're my best friend-"

"-no, Marbles, I really like you." Anne leans in, and she takes both of Marcy's hands in her own; if she's gonna confess feelings now, might as well confess them all the way. "Like, like like you. Like, butterflies in my stomach like you."

"Oh," Marcy whispers, understanding dawning in her eyes. "You... me?"

"Of course I like you, who wouldn't?" Anne grins, squeezing Marcy's hands. "I mean, you're smart, you're funny without trying to be, you get excited over the smallest of things and your eyes just light up when you do, you're sweet and kind and fun and you always give everything your full effort even if you don't like it, and you try so hard all the time and that's enough for me, you know? I like you."

Anne pauses, takes a deep breath. The fluttery feeling in her chest is slowly melting away; it was probably just the anxiety. "You don't have to feel the same, don't worry, I just... I couldn't keep looking at you and keeping the feelings to myself, it's a little silly-"

"-don't say that!" Marcy says fervently, and when Anne looks up at her face, her eyes are watery but full of adoration bright as the sun, her bottom lip trembling. "This... you'll never know how much this means to me, okay?"

"What do you mean?" Anne questions.

"You mean so much to me," Marcy continues, and she's crying now, a silent cry that doesn't particularly seem sad, just... emotional. "This is exactly what I've always wanted, and it's so perfect and so you, I can't believe it's actually happening."

"It's just me, Marmar," Anne snorts, but Marcy's shaking her head desperately.

"I love you," Marcy says, and each word is just as emotionally charged as Anne's, her desperation fueling the way she clings to Anne's hands. "I always have. I love you because you're silly, and fun, and you always find a way to uplift the people around you, and you're inspiring and brave and I've wanted to be you my entire life, because you're Anne, you've always been my favorite person, and... gosh, I'm really rambling, aren't I?"

"You're cute when you ramble," Anne says, even as her heart pounds and pounds at the words, at how much Marcy adores her in return. "Sometimes I try so hard to listen to you but you're so pretty I just end up staring."

"I do the same thing," Marcy admits, and she giggles, tugging one hand free so she can wipe at her eyes. "So... if you like me and I like you too..."

"...guess that means we're girlfriends now, right?" Anne offers, and she takes another deep breath, steeling herself. "Hey Marmar, can I kiss you?"

"You'd be my first," Marcy says shyly, but she flutters her lashes up at Anne with a smile, and she nods. "Please kiss me."

So Anne gives into her impulses, just like she had before. She's never kissed anyone, but she's watched plenty of romance animes, and it's easy to lean in, press one hand against Marcy's cheek and the other on her chest, tilt her head, and kiss her.

It isn't what she's expecting. Marcy's warm, and she kisses back passionately, her own hands snaking into Anne's hair and wrapping around her neck. She tastes like the cherries they'd been snacking on beforehand, and Anne savors it as she clumsily kisses her, savors every moment.

The kiss ends when she feels a stinging pain, and she leans back a little with a grimace. "I think you bit my lip," she grumbles, but it's hard to keep a straight face here, and she's snorting as the absurdity of it all hits her.

"Sorry, sorry, I got... I got carried away," Marcy giggles, and she's laughing and laughing as Anne pouts at her. Laughing and laughing and she doesn't stop, so Anne leans in and kisses her again to shut her up, and Marcy gasps into it, and she doesn't bite her that time, and it's just as magical as Anne had hoped her first set of kisses would be.

Maybe this sharing her feelings shit isn't bad, she thinks, as she finally, finally, gets what she wants most in the world. At long last, she's happy.

[cobalt-axolotl]

Birthdays in my AU’s

Edwin Alastair Carter (12/13/1890)

David mobi carter (01/13/1941)

Nikki Bora Carter {Maiden name is Cho Nikki Bora} (04/08/1953)

Kasey Roxanna Carter (05/06/1971)

Cassidy Noelle Carter (05/06/1971)

Nickolas Alastair Carter (06/16/1983)

Clover Makenzie Carter (06/16/1983)

William Alexander afton (06/21/1941)

Michael ray afton (07/07/1969)

Evan Fredrick afton (10/27/1971)

Elizabeth grace afton (02/01/1983)

Henry Lorenzo Emily (06/21/1941)

Charlotte valentine Emily (02/14/1969)

Andrew Montgomery Emily (08/09/1971)

Sam Giuseppe Emily (09/05/1983)

Vanessa michelle Afton-Emily (05/18/1993)

Gregory Anne Afton-Emily (02/14/2009)

Cassie Maxine Carter (01/12/2009) (only In golden children, @nick-and-cass, and give me the child AU’s)

Benjamin Mason afton ((01/12/2009) in shattered souls and xanthophobia) ((01/12/1995) in @nick-and-cass)

[thelonecalzone]

The Unaired Two-Page Conversation

I think we're past the point of possible spoilers, so as promised: the 2pg book conversation that was cut for time (and realism). Originally, I was experimenting with "unsent" books as part of the conversations, but I thought it would ultimately be too confusing and opted not to use that, so anything you see with a strikethrough is an "unsent" book.

(If this text formatting is ultra zany and hard to read, someone please tell me and I'll make it more regular. Allison is Blue, Patty is Red... for reasons... 🫠)

Allison: It’s Lonely at the Center of the Earth, by Zoe Thorogood

Patty: Not Here, by Hieu Minh Nguyen

Allison: Tell Me Everything, by Minka Kelly

Patty: Daily Rituals, by Phoebe Garnsworthy

Patty: Drinking Coffee Elsewhere, ZZ Packer

Patty: Crime, by Irvine Welsh

Allison: Without Me? by Chelle Bliss

Allison: Exciting Times, by Naoise Dolan

Patty: Not Without You, by Harriet Evans

Patty: The Page Turner, by David Leavitt

Allison: I Got a Job and It Wasn’t That Bad, by Scott Dikkers

Patty: Really Moving On, by Pierre Jeanty

Patty: What Kind of Job Can a Monkey Do? by Sato Akira

Allison: Hey Rick! Don’t Be So Rude! by Alyssa Thompson

Patty: I Like Monkeys, by Peter Hansard

Allison: So You Like Me Too, by OPR

Patty: The Miseducation of Cameron Post, by Emily M. Danforth

Allison: Just Say Yes, by Niobia Bryant

Patty: Yes, Chef, by Marcus Samuelsson

Patty: Get to the Point, by Joel Schwartzberg

Allison: I Miss You, by Pat Thomas

Allison: Without You, by Saskia Sarginson

Allison: You’re, by Keisha Ervin

Allison: I Got My Dream Job and So Can You, by Pete Leibman 

Patty: Super Spy, by Matt Kindt

Allison: The Librarian Spy, by Madeline Martin

Patty: For the Love of Books, by Graham Tarrant

Allison: Reminds Me of You, by Retno Handini

Allison: For the Thrill of It, by Simon Baatz

Patty: Run Towards the Danger, by Sarah Polley

Allison: Risking it All, by Tessa Bailey

Patty: Risk (With Me), by Sue Wilder

Patty: Ambitious Girl, by Meena Harris

Allison: Yeah, Right, by Jim and Helen Fox

Patty: The Follow-Through Factor: Getting from Doubt to Done, by Gene C. Hayden

Allison: A Stroke of Dumb Luck, by Shiloh Walker

Patty: Credit Where Credit is Due, by Frank Casey

Allison: Optimists Die First, by Susin Neilsen

Patty: The Price of Immortality, by Peter Ward

Allison: Death Visits the Hair Salon, by Amy Anderson

Patty: Murder in the Library, by Katie Gayle

Allison: Sounds Like Fun, by Bryan Moriarty

Patty: I Have More Fun With You Than Anybody, by Lige Clark

Patty: Certifiably Insane, by Arthur W. Bahr

Allison: Charming as a Verb, by Ben Philippe

Patty: How Do You Manage? by John Nicholson

Allison: Liquor, by Poppy Z. Brite

Patty: Hardly Know Her, by Laura Lippman

Allison: Don’t Be Gross, by Barbara Bakos

Patty: It’s Just Anatomy! by Ellen

Allison: Rough Transition, by Patrick Kelley

Patty: Some Girls Like it Rough, by Marlo Peterson

Allison: What Sort of Girls Were They? by Petrea Leslie

Patty: Girls with Bright Futures, by Tracy Dobmeier

Allison: I’m a Little Ghost and I Like the Dark, by Lynda Kimmel

Patty: Dark As the Grave Wherein My Friend Is Laid, by Malcolm Lowrey

Allison: Murder in the Dark, by Simon R. Green

Patty: My Job Was To Bring The Shovel, by Randall M. Rueff

Allison: The Complete Accomplice, by Steve Aylett

Patty: The Magician’s Assistant, by Ann Patchett

Allison: The Witch’s Familiar, by Raven Grimassi

Patty: Witch Minion, by Lissa Kasey

Allison: These Witches Don’t Burn, by Isabel Sterling

Patty: The Drowning Kind, by Jennifer McMahon

Allison: A Touch Morbid, by Leah Clifford

Patty: Lucy Clark Will Not Apologize, by Margo Rabb

Allison: I Wonder What She’s Doing Tonight, by James Hold

Patty: Whiskey, Words, and a Shovel, by R. H. Sin

Allison: Sounds Perfect, by Ashley Boren

Patty: How I Made a Friend, Daniel Georges

Allison: Good For You (Between the Lines), by Tammara Webber

Patty: We’re Very Good Friends, by P.K. Hallinan

Allison: Sounds Fake, But Okay, by Sarah Costello

Patty: What If It’s True? by Charles Martin

Allison: What If It Wasn’t? by Ivan Itch

Patty: Why Do You Care? by Saju Skaria

Allison: I’m Fine and Neither Are You, by Camille Pagán

Allison: The Replacement Part, by Nora Wylde

Patty: Just a Friend, by Ashley Nicole

Allison: How to Kill Your Best Friend, by Lexie Elliott

Patty: You’re All Just Jealous of My Jetpack, by Tom Gauld

Allison: Dead Jealous, by Sharon Jones

Patty: You’ve Got to Have Friends, by Delbert George Fitzpenfield Anthony

Allison: Everything I Need I Get From You, by Kaitlyn Tiffany

Allison: Among Other Things, by Robert Long Foreman

Allison: Truths I Learned from Sam, ​​by Kristin Butcher

Patty: The Idiot King, by Patty Jansen

Allison: He Helped Me Climb the Mountain, by Betty E. Wright

Patty: The Man Who Pushed His Wife off a Cliff, by Will D. Burn

Patty: Men are Trash, by Salman Faris 

Patty: And That’s Why I Think I Prefer A Rainbow Horse, by Tiarra Nazario

Patty: Sam Houston’s Wife, by William Seale

Allison: What About Her, by Emma Tharpe

Patty: Amelia Bedelia Sleeps Over, by Herman Parish

Patty: The Undead in my Bed, by Katie McAlister

Allison: Sleeping with the Enemy, by Nancy Price

Allison: How Could You Do That?! by Laura Schlessinger

Allison: How Could You Murder Us? by Charae Lewis

Allison: Why Her? by Nicki Koziarz

Allison: I Hate You, Don’t Leave Me, by Jerold J. Kreisman

Patty: I Was Joking, Of Course, by Paul Jennings

Allison: Liar, by Tate James

Patty: What if I Say the Wrong Thing? by Verna A Myers

Allison: Don’t Look Back, by Josh Lanyon

Patty: Come Back, by Sally Crosiar

Patty: SHIT, by Shahnon Ahmad

Patty: Barbie: It Takes Two, by Grace Baranowski

Allison: I Changed My Mind, by Jimmy Evans

Allison: Allison Hewitt Is Trapped, by Madeleine Roux

Patty: Are You Still There, by Sara Lynn Schreeger

Patty: Wait for Me, by Caroline Leech

Allison: Look Back, by Tatsuki Fujimoto

[ask-gc]

Askable characters

(check out the sister blogs @nick-and-cass & @ask-ss)

Glamrock Fredd/half of golden freddy (Evan)

Glamrock Bonnie/half of golden freddy (Cassidy)

Glamrock Chica (Susie)

Roxanne Wolf/shadow Freddy (Kasey)

Monty gator (Andrew)

Clover

Nick

Cassie

Regan

Max

Mxes

Mike

Lizz

Gregory

Vannessa

Sam

Charlie

Ann

RQX

XOR

Glitchtrap

Vincent

Andrea

Adrian

Mimic

Lewis

Tony

Ellis

Carters in blue

Aftons in red

Emily’s in green

Misc in orange

RWQFSFASXC and his early offshoots in pink

[sepdet]

Ok, that does it.

Apparently Elno is rebranding, and so am I. I've meant to do it for a while, but that's the last straw. I don't want to remind anyone, including myself, of his BS.

X-cetra was a pun on Aeris expiring halfway through Final Fantasy VII, but it made more sense when this was the "...and everything else" sideblog to my gamer blog.

I was once gonna change this account to "Fandom Auntie," until a friend heard me say it aloud and looked alarmed. Eek, no, that's not what I meant at all! 😳

The first two are related to my real name, which I'm eh about.

@sepdet is my favorite. Tons of people on the internet know me by that old nickname, since I started using it in '1993, on MUSHes and LJ and fan forums.

The only problem, as @rudjedet would point out, is that it's an outdated EAW Budge transcription of the Egyptian name Sopdet, aka Sirius. (Egyptian scribes often skipped vowels, so scholars use "e" as a placeholder until they find more info). I wonder how much "sepdet" would make actual Egyptian scholars wince. Sopdet sounds derpy to me, but they'd probably say the reverse.

(i was toying with Kasey Ann Frost, an anagram of Nyssa of Traken from a recent Tenth Doctor audio, but I really need to stop accumulating new online handles.)

Also, I may bite the bullet and flip this account with my primary, even though it'll make the archives of both confusing. I hate replying/liking from that anciet gamer blog on my sideblogs. It won't entirely resolve the issue, unless I make my Doctor Who blog @circular-time the primary, but I really don't wanna mess up the archive on that one.