#Scarlett x Dean

[inevitablemoment]

Other Altered Perceptions Wedding Invitations

So I did a post on the wedding invitations for the Bannister family, and now I have the designs for weddings for members of their found family.

Invitations below the cut

Anthea and Molly’s Wedding (August 23rd, 2003) [not recognized by the state at the time]

Anthea and Molly’s Wedding Invitations (August 23rd, 2015) [following the legalization of gay marriage throughout the United States]

Scarlett and Dean’s Wedding Invitations (June 5th, 1998)

[para-que-no-nos-borren]

"Dennis, my job offer still stands." "Like I said, I can take care of myself in that department."

[dasy002]

120+'S CELEBRATION

Ok I wanna start by saying thank you to all of you. It means so much to me guys, I love you all!

So in order to celebrate this milestone I've decided to open the request for a week:

For July 8 to July 15

Where you can request whatever you want. I'm giving you here some suggestions (chooses thanks to the help of @hauntedwitch04 💜)

🎶 LYRICS + CHARACTER (send me the lyrics of a song you like and a character you want and I'll write drabble)

😈 FUCK - MARRY - KILL (send me 3 character and I'll tell you which one I would fuck, marry or kill)

👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩 SHIP (send me a ship and I'll tell you what I think about it)

👾 MOOD BOARD (send me a character + a scenario and I'll do a mood board and even a wallpaper if you'll like)

🟣 LETTER TO COMFORT CHARACTER (send me a character and the reason why you love em so much and I'll write a letter from you to them)

[nocturnalstarlet]

— 𝑾𝑯𝑶 𝑰 𝑾𝑹𝑰𝑻𝑬 𝑭𝑶𝑹 🪐

— 𝑨 𝑪𝑶𝑼𝑹𝑻 𝑶𝑭 𝑻𝑯𝑹𝑶𝑵𝑬𝑺 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑹𝑶𝑺𝑬𝑺

🪐 ››       cassian, azriel, nesta archeron, elain archeron, feyre archeron, lucien vanserra, eris vanserra.

ships i'd write for: cassian x nesta , elain x azriel , gwyn x azriel , and elain x lucien.

— 𝑩𝑩𝑪 𝑴𝑼𝑺𝑲𝑬𝑻𝑬𝑬𝑹𝑺

🪐 ››       aramis, porthos.

— 𝑩𝑹𝑰𝑫𝑮𝑬𝑹𝑻𝑶𝑵

🪐 ››       anthony bridgerton, daphne bridgerton, benedict bridgerton, colin bridgerton, king george iii.

— 𝑪𝑨𝑹𝑨𝑽𝑨𝑳 / 𝑶𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑼𝑷𝑶𝑵 𝑨 𝑩𝑹𝑶𝑲𝑬𝑵 𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑹𝑻

🪐 ››       legend, julien santos, scarlett dragna, donatella dragna, jacks/prince of hearts.

— 𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑹𝑴𝑬𝑫

🪐 ››       phoebe halliwell, paige matthews, wyatt halliwell, chris halliwell.

— 𝑫𝑨𝑰𝑺𝒀 𝑱𝑶𝑵𝑬𝑺 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑺𝑰𝑿

🪐 ››       warren rojas, eddie roundtree, graham dunne, camila alvarez, karen sirko, daisy jones, simone jackson.

— 𝑭𝑨𝑺𝑻 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑭𝑼𝑹𝑰𝑶𝑼𝑺

🪐 ››       dominic toretto, brian o'conner, letty ortiz, mia toretto, roman pearce, deckard shaw, tej parker, han lue.

ships i'd write for: dom x letty.

— 𝑮𝑨𝑴𝑬 𝑶𝑭 𝑻𝑯𝑹𝑶𝑵𝑬𝑺 / 𝑯𝑶𝑼𝑺𝑬 𝑶𝑭 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑫𝑹𝑨𝑮𝑶𝑵

🪐 ››       tormund giantsbane, podrick payne, sansa stark, robb stark, jorah mormont, theon greyjoy, sandor clegane, samwell tarly, rhaegar targaryen, daenerys targaryen.

🪐 ››       aemond targaryen, jacaerys velaryon, alicent hightower, daemon targaryen.

— 𝑯𝑨𝑹𝑹𝒀 𝑷𝑶𝑻𝑻𝑬𝑹

🪐 ››       ron weasley, hermione granger, dean thomas, blaise zabini, luna lovegood, neville longbottom, cedric diggory, viktor krum.

🪐 ››       james potter, lily evans, narcissa black, regulus black, andromeda black, sirius black, remus lupin, frank longbottom, peter pettigrew, lucius malfoy, pandora lovegood, alice fortescue, marlene mckinnon, mary macdonald, emmeline vance, dorcas meadows.

🪐 ››       theseus scammander

🪐 ››       teddy lupin

🪐 ››       godrick gryffindor, rowena ravenclaw, helga hufflepuff, salazar slytherin

**a very big fuck you to jkr. this account is HEAVILY anti jkr and always will be. **while some of the fics for these characters may occur during their time at hogwarts, the characters will be assumed to be 18+ regardless of fic type.

— 𝑰𝑻

🪐 ››       richie tozier, stanley uris, ben hascom, mike hanlon.

**none of my writing for these characters will take place in the first film. i may instead do college!fics for this. everything else will come from when they're adults.

— 𝑴𝑨𝑹𝑽𝑬𝑳 / 𝑿-𝑴𝑬𝑵

🪐 ››       steve rogers, james buchanan "bucky" barnes, natasha romanoff, yelena belova, wanda maximoff, pietro maximoff, thor odinson, loki laufeyson, bruce banner, druig.

🪐 ››       john allerdyce (pyro), bobby drake (iceman), peter rasputin (colossus), scott summers (cyclops), alex summers (havoc), anna marie lebeau (rogue), logan howlett (wolverine), ororo munroe (storm), peter maximoff (quicksilver), charles xavier, erik lehnsherr.

— 𝑶𝑼𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑩𝑨𝑵𝑲𝑺

🪐 ››       pope heyward, sarah cameron, kiara carrera, jj maybank, john b routledge, rafe cameron, topper thornton.

— 𝑷𝑬𝑨𝑲𝒀 𝑩𝑳𝑰𝑵𝑫𝑬𝑹𝑺

🪐 ››       thomas shelby, arthur shelby, john shelby, michael gray, finn shelby.

— 𝑺𝑨𝑳𝑻𝑩𝑼𝑹𝑵

🪐 ››       felix catton, venetia catton, farleigh start.

— 𝑺𝑪𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑴

🪐 ››       tara carpenter, sam carpenter, chad meeks-martin, mindy meeks-martin, ethan landry.

— 𝑺𝑯𝑨𝑻𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑴𝑬

🪐 ››       aaron warner, kenji kishimoto, juliette ferrars.

— 𝑻𝑬𝑬𝑵 𝑾𝑶𝑳𝑭

🪐 ››       derek hale, peter hale, stiles stilinski, isaac lahey, lydia martin, scott mccall.

— 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑯𝑼𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑹 𝑮𝑨𝑴𝑬𝑺

🪐 ››       finnick odair, haymitch abernathy.

ships i'd write for: finnick x annie

— 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑽𝑨𝑴𝑷𝑰𝑹𝑬 𝑫𝑰𝑨𝑹𝑰𝑬𝑺 𝑼𝑵𝑰𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑺𝑬

🪐 ››       elijah mikaelson, marcel gerard, klaus mikaelson, kol mikaelson, rebekah mikaelson, bonnie bennett, enzo st. john, stefan salvatore, damon salvatore, jeremy gilbert, caroline forbes, elena gilbert.

— 𝑻𝑹𝑼𝑬 𝑩𝑳𝑶𝑶𝑫

🪐 ››       eric northman, jason stackhouse, alcide herveaux , jessica hamby.

— 𝑻𝑾𝑰𝑳𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻

🪐 ››       charlie swan, carlisle cullen, emmett cullen, rosalie hale, alice cullen, sam uley, paul lahote, jared cameron.

— 𝑾𝑬𝑫𝑵𝑬𝑺𝑫𝑨𝒀 / 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑨𝑫𝑫𝑨𝑴𝑺 𝑭𝑨𝑴𝑰𝑳𝒀

🪐 ››       morticia frump, gomez addams, wednesday addams, enid sinclair, bianca barclay.

ships i'd write for: morticia x gomez.

— 𝑴𝑰𝑺𝑪𝑬𝑳𝑳𝑨𝑵𝑬𝑶𝑼𝑺

🪐 ››       ransom drysdale (knives out), andy barber (defending jacob), killian jones (ounce upon a time).

don't see what you're looking for? feel free to ask if i know a fandom/ship/character and if am willing to write what you're looking for!!

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character list

everything is x f!reader unless specified otherwise

if you want gn! or m!reader be sure mention it when you ask

the age of the characters determine the age of the reader (i won’t write anything with an illegal age gap)

the boys

frenchie

mothers milk

billy butcher

starlight (annie january)

kimiko

bridgerton

simon basset

anthony bridgerton

benedict bridgerton

kathani sharma

chicago fire

kelly severide

stella kidd

matt casey

sylvie brett

brian “otis” zvonecek

leslie shay

peter mills

chicago med

connor rhodes

will halstead

ethan choi

maggie lockwood

april sexton

chicago pd

jay halstead

erin lindsay

hailey upton

kevin atwater

adam ruzek

antonio dawson

eternals

thena

ikarus

ajak

kingo

gilgamesh

full house

jesse katsopolis

greys anatomy

meredith grey

christina yang

jackson avery

derek shepherd

addison montgomery

mark sloane

lexi grey

callie torres

hawaii five-0

steve mcgarrett

danny williams

chin ho kelly

kono kalakaua

adam noshimuri

kickin it

jack brewer

jerry martinez

kim crawford

mcu

steve rogers

tony stark

natasha romanoff

bruce banner

bucky barnes

sam wilson

wanda maximoff

stephen strange

t’challa

loki

yelena belova

carol danvers (pre & post powers)

mission impossible

ethan hunt

ilsa faust

benji dunn

august walker

narnia

peter pevensie

susan pevensie

edmund pevensie

caspian

outer banks

john b

jj

pope

sarah cameron

topper

rafe

the punisher

frank castle

billy russo

dinah madani

scandal

olivia pope

fitzgerald grant

abby whelan

harrison wright

shadow and bone

alina starkov

aleksander morozova (general kirigan/the darkling)

kaz brekker

nina zenik

jesper fahey

inej gafa

matthias

genya

star trek (aos)

james tiberius “jim” kirk

leonard “bones” mccoy

s’chn t’gai spock

nyota uhura

montgomery scott

hikaru sulu

supernatural

dean winchester

sam winchester

castiel

dad!bobby singer x child!reader

demon!dean

soulless!sam

svu

olivia benson

rafael barba

nick amaro

dominick “sonny” carisi

to all the boys

lara jean

john ambrose

peter kavinsky

margot

christine

trevor

top gun

pete “maverick” mitchell

nick “goose” bradshaw

tom “iceman” kazansky

charlotte blackwood

penny benjamin

bradley “rooster” bradshaw

jake “hangman” seresin

javy “coyote” machado

natasha “phoenix” trace

robert “bob” floyd

the witcher

geralt of rivia

yennefer of vengerberg

jaskier

rpf

ben barnes

chris evans

glen powell

jared padalecki

jensen ackles

karl urban

leo howard

noah centineo

oscar issac

scarlett johansson

sebastian stan

sophia bush

[canonrpfinder]

hi there! i use they/them pronouns. 25+ rp writer looking for 21+ discord rp writers. i am very friendly and i promise i don't bite. i write in english but i welcome anyone who is using online rp to practice their english. most of my writing will be 3+ paragraphs in length. i have only listed my preferred muses and comfort ships.

dm or like this post and i will get back to you.

(note: my ships will not be heavily based in smut or lewd - content will remain sensitive to the canon ages of each character listed)

doctor who:

(open to friendship/enemy connections)

✏ prefer to write jenny flint, clara oswald, 11th doctor, donna noble, rose tyler, amy pond, and river song

✒ ships: jenny x vastra; 10th x rose; river x the doctor

supernatural:

(open to friendship/enemy connections)

✏ prefer to write dean winchester, charlie bradbury, lilith, and meg

✒ ships: dean x cas

once upon a time:

(open to friendship/enemy connections)

✏ i prefer to write as henry mills, regina mills, ruby lucas, merida, peter pan, and belle french

✒ ships: regina x emma; merida x mulan; ruby x snow; belle x rumple

chilling adventures of sabrina/riverdale:

(open to friendship/enemy connections)

✏ i prefer to write as sabrina morningstar, theo putnam, dorcas night, lilith/madam satan, veronica lodge,

✒ ships: sabrina x betty; zelda x lilith; veronica x betty; toni x cheryl

marvel:

(open to friendship/enemy connections)

✏ i prefer to write nebula, rocket raccoon, mantis, yelena belova, deadpool, kitty pryde, rouge, loki laufeyson, and squirrel girl

✒ ships: kitty x rouge; yelena x kate

dc comics:

(open to friendship/enemy connections)

✏ i prefer to write kara zor-el, lena luthor, nia nal, and alex danvers

✒ ships: kara x lena; kara x nia; lena x nia; alex x kelly; alex x lena

broadway/musicals:

(open to friendship/enemy connections)

✏ i prefer to write janis ian (mean girls), karen smith (mean girls), barbara maitland (beetlejuice), delia deetz (beetlejuice), and elphaba (wicked)

✒ ships: janis x cady; adam x barbara; karen x gretchen; elphaba x glinda

merlin:

(open to friendship/enemy connections)

✏ i prefer to write: morgana pendragan, merlin, and morguase

✒ ships: morgana x gwen; merlin x arthur

the addams family/wednesday:

(open to friendship/enemy connections)

✏ i prefer to write: wednesday addams, thing, gomez addams, morticia addams, and yoko ono

✒ ships: wednesday x enid; yoko x divina; mortica x larissa; gomez x morticia

american horror story:

(open to friendship/enemy connections)

✏ i prefer to write: queenie, scarlett winslow, zoe benson

✒ ships: scarlett x ruby; scarlett x maya; zoe x madison

stranger things:

(open to friendship/enemy connections)

✏ i prefer to write: max mayfield, robin buckley, eddie munson, will byers, vicki, and eleven hopper

✒ ships: steve x eddie; will x mike; max x eleven; max x lucas; robin x nancy; eddie x cindy; vicki x robin

lost girl:

(open to friendship/enemy connections)

✏ i prefer to write: kenzi malikov, bo dennis, evony fluerette marquise

✒ ships: bo x tamsin; bo x evony; bo x kenzi

horror/indie:

(open to friendship/enemy connections)

✏ i prefer to write: mia (the fallout), tara carpenter (scream); mindy meeks-martin (scream); glen (chucky); glenda (chucky); tiff valentine (chucky); moira karp (some kind of hate); bonnie harper (the craft); sara bailey (the craft); z (warm bodies)

✒ ships: mia x vada; tara x amber; tara x quin; tara x mindy; tiff x chucky; moira x kaitlin

✒

[xsvndropx]

25+ writer (they/them) looking for 21+ discord roleplayers — willing to discuss trigger warnings. big believer in creating safe spaces. please read everything before reaching out. i am not interested in joining RPGs or public servers. OCs are welcome and encouraged. open to discuss crossovers. i'm a very friendly writer!

【 dm or like this post to interact 】

some rules i write by:

- literate roleplay; 1+ paragraph minimum in replies with no length limit; my replies are usually 2-4+ paragraphs in length; willing to match length of my writing partner.

- smut/lewd will be limited to age appropriate relationships; ask for my 'Will Not Do' fetish and kink list; general smut/lewd will be allowed after chemistry has been developed; smut/lewd is not a focal point of my plotting.

- no real life celebrity roleplays; i'm tolerant of real life fakes who are OCs but i'm not currently seeking any form of real life/fake life roleplay.

- i hold everyone to the same basic standards. these are not negotiable and i will delete you out of my online life if you act up: NO transphobia, NO real serial killers, NO homophobia, NO domestic abuse, NO sexual assault, NO pedophilia, NO beastiality (human x animal), NO racism, NO ableism, NO phobias of any kind alligned with oppressed religions, and NO offensive neo-pronouns (i meant it: slurs and culturally sensative words/dieties are NOT pronouns; I WILL NOT DISRESPECT WHOLE COMMUNITIES AND OPPRESSED RELIGIOUS BELIEFS OR NORMALIZE N*ZI TERMONOLOGY TO MAKE YOU FEEL 'COMFORTABLE').

- i will NOT write with ANY character using a deceased faceclaim; find an alternative character to write or recast your character pfp; i will not back down from this rule.

- we have OSDD/DiD; we keep this part of our life private due to littles and the safety of our system; do NOT ask to be introduced to our system; do NOT ask about triggers or traumas; do NOT ask to meet any of our littles; if we decide you need to know that side of our life then WE will approach YOU.

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FANDOM MASTERLIST:

【 masterlist of characters i write — open to romance, friendship, and enemy connections 】

MOVIES — HORROR

○ tara carpenter - scream

○ moira karp - some king of hate

○ velma - mystery inc

○ laurel - bit

○ carolyn - dark shadows

○ elvira - elvira

○ sara - the craft

○ bonnie - the craft

》 ships: laurel x izzy; velma x daphne; tara x amber; tara x mindy; sara x nancy; carolyn x wlw

MOVIES — FANTASY

○ nimona - nimona

○ deet - dark crystal

○ sara - labyrinth

○ sir didymous - labyrinth

○ jareth - labyrinth

○ toothless - how to train your dragon

》 ships: sir didymous x the bog of unbearable stench; jareth x hoggle

MOVIES — COMEDY

○ becca - pitch perfect

○ megan - but im a cheerleader

》 ships: becca x chloe; megan x graham

MOVIES — DISNEY

○ merida - brave

○ jane - decendants

○ mal bertha - decendants

》 ships: mal x evie; jane x evie; jane x wlw; merida x elsa

TV — HORROR

○ charlie - supernatural

○ lilith - supernatural/myth

○ zoey freemont - supernatural

○ castiel - supernatural

○ sam w - supernatural

○ max - stranger things

○ robin - stranger things

○ willow - buffy the vampire slayer

○ dawn - buffy the vampire slayer

○ buffy - buffy the vampire slayer

○ dru - buffy the vampire slayer

○ wednesday - the addams family

○ kenzi - lost girl

○ dagny - lost girl

○ evony - lost girl

○ sabrina m - chilling adventures of sabrina

○ dorcas - chilling adventures of sabrina

○ theo - chilling adventures of sabrina

○ madame satan - chilling adventures of sabrina

○ scarlett winslow - american horror stories

》 ships: charlie x the dnd faerie; cas x dean; robin x nancy; max x el; max x lucas; wednesday x enid; wednesday x lydia deetz; buffy x willow; willow x tara; buffy x faith; lauren x bo; kenzi x bo; evony x bo; evony x lauren; madame satan x zelda; theo x robin; scarlett x maya; scarlett x ruby

TV — SCIFI

○ jenny flint - doctor who

○ ashildr/me - doctor who

○ clara oswald - doctor who

○ river song - doctor who

○ clarke - the 100

》 ships: jenny x vastra; river x doctor; clara x wlw; clara x 11; clarke x lexa

TV — ANIMATED

○ catra - shera

○ amythest - steven universe

○ marceline - adventure time

》 ships: marceline x bubblegum; catra x adora

TV — FANTASY

○ morgana - merlin

○ merlin - merlin

○ ciri - witcher

○ yennefer - witcher

○ arya stark - game of thrones

○ daenerys - game of thrones

○ regina mills - once upon a time

○ ruby - once upon a time

○ merida - once upon a time

○ elliot - magicians

○ bloom - winx

○ terra - winx

○ musa - winx

》 ships: morgana x gwen; merlin x arthur; ruby x dorothy; ruby x snow; regina x emma; merida x mulan; merida x ruby; bloom x beatrice; bloom x stella; terra x musa; terra x kat

TV — DISNEY

○ olive - ant farm

○ creepy connie - jessie

○ lilly - hannah montanna

○ luz - owl house

○ alex - wizards of waverly place

○ stevie - wizards of waverly place

○ juliette - wizards of waverly place

○ maddie - liv and maddie

》 ships: lilly x hannah; luz x amity; alex x stevie; alex x harper; juliette x alex; juliette x harper; maddie x willow

TV — NICKELODEON

○ cat valentine - victorious

》 ships: cat x jade; cat x freddie; cat x sam

COMICS - DC

○ kara zorel - supergirl

○ posion ivy - harley quinn

○ nia nal - supergirl

○ alex danvers - supergirl

○ lena luthor - supergirl

》 ships: nia x brainy; kara x lena; ivy × harley; nia x kara; alex x kelly; alex x lena

COMICS — MARVEL

○ nebula - guardians of the galaxy

○ squirrel girl - squirrel girl

○ rocket raccoon - guardians of the galaxy

○ yelena - hawkeye

○ kitty pryde - xmen

○ mystique - xmen

○ kurt - xmen

○ toad - xmen

》 ships: yelena x kate; kitty x rouge

BOOKS — GREEK MYTH

○ thalia - percy jackson

○ annabeth - percy jackson

○ bianca di angelo - percy jackson

○ athena - percy jackson/myth

○ artemis - percy jackson/myth

》 ships: annabeth x percy; thalia x annabeth; bianca x wlw

GAMES — ASSASSIN'S CREED

○ ciara - valhalla

○ evior (fem) - valhalla

○ randvi - valhalla

○ tracer - overwatch

》 ships: evior x ciara; evior x randvi; evior x petra; eivor x kassandra; tracer x lena

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☆ ADDITIONAL INFO DUMP ☆

writer has AuDHD, OSDD1b, and a few processing disorders — all of this will affect our ability to be online from time to time; please allows us time to respond at our own pace, especially when our chronic illness or autism begins to act up.

[daisy-thetoxic]

Master List

Smut ♤- Fluff ♡- Sad ◇- NSFW ♧ - Headconons ☆

Prompt list

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Celebrity

Angelina Jolie

Elizabeth Olsen

Florence Pugh

Hailee Steinfeld

Scarlett Johanson

Lana Parrilla

Light down low part. 1

Bailey Sarian

Tom Elise

Tom Holland

Zendaya

Alexia Demi

Taylor Swift

Selena Gomez

Lana Parrilla *including Regina Mills*

AJ Cook

Chris Hemsworth

Chris Evans

Salma Heyak

DC

Kara danvers

Don’t

wRoNg

Alex danvers

Lena Luthur

Sara Lance

Ava

Felicity Smoak

Oliver Queen

Thea Queen

Berry Allen

Caitlin Snow

Criminal Minds

Jennifer Jareau

Older

Dollhouse

Gansta

Emily Prentiss

Derek Morgon

Aaron Hotch

Penelope Garcia

Elle Greenway

Kate Callahan

Tara Luise

Supernatural

Sam Winchester

Dean Winchester

Teen Wolf

Melissa McCall

Alison Argent

Stiles Stelinski

Lydia Martin

Derek Hale

Wyonna Earp

Wynonna Earp

Waverly Earp

Nichole Haught

Rosita

Marvel

Wanda Maximoff

Natasha Romanoff

Kate Bishop

Yelena Belova

Ajack

Fluff hc

Thena

Dynasty

Fallon

Monica

Crystal

Cicilia

Lucifer

Lucifer Morningstar

Chloe Decker

Mazikeen

Elle Lopez

Brooklyn 99

Rosa

Gina

Amy

Game of Thrones

Daenerys Targaryen

Sansa Stark

Arya Stark

Robb Stark

Khal Drogo

All dragons (platonic dragon rider)

Cercie Lannister

Miss Peregrine Home for Particular Children

Alma Peregrine

Little bird

How to train your dragon

Astrid

Heather

Hiccup

All dragons (platonic)

House of Dragons

Alicent Hightower

Our little dragon (Rhaelicent x Oc)

Rhaenyra Targaryen

Daemon Targaryen

Harwin Strong

Euphoria

Rue Bennet

Lexie Howard

Maddy Perez

Fezco

Shadow and Bone

Alina Starkov

Ineg

Darkling

Jesper

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You can ask for other character of I did not add them. I will do poly relationships, yandre, or cheater ships.

[justice-maul]

Fandoms/Character List:

The further up the more likely I am to write it and the more I know about it

Marvel

All characters including Moonknight, and Daredevil

Spider-Verse

All live action Spider-Man versions, Spider-Man villains, Miguel O’Hara, Hobie Brown, Jessica Drew, (romantic or platonic), Miles Morales, Gwen Stacy, Pavitr Prabhakar, (platonic only)

DC

All characters

Star Wars

All prequel characters, Clone wars characters (including the actual clones), Rebels characters, Andor characters, and sequel characters

Celebrities

Henry Cavill, Chris Evans, Elizabeth Olsen, Jensen Ackles, Sebastian Stan, Oscar Isaac, Scarlett Johansson, Tom Holland, and more I can’t think of currently

Misc

Patrick Bateman (American Psycho), Jake Wyler (Not another Teenage Movie), Geralt (The Witcher), Sherlock Holmes (Enola Holmes), and Dean Winchester (Supernatural)

The Boys

The Seven, The Saviors (Butchers team including Soldier Boy)

Call of Duty

Simon ' Ghost ' Riley, John ' Soap ' MacTavish, König

X-men

All X-men except the new mutants (I don’t know much about them)

Obey Me Shall We Date

All characters including the newer ones

Stranger Things

All characters (character under 18 can only be platonic)

Attack On Titan

All characters

Owl House

All characters

Lucifer

All characters

The Arcana

Main six

Jujitsu Kaisen

Gojo, Geto, Toji, and Sukuna (if they’re 18 and over feel free to ask!)

My Hero Academia

Pro Heroes, characters 18 and over, Toga, Dabi, Overhaul, Mr Compress

Black Butler

Sebastian, Claude, Grell, William T. Spears, The Undertaker, Earl Vincent Phantom-hive, and Madame Red

[bowmanstudios]

GEAR

Microphones:

Sure sm57

Sure sm58

Audix i5

Sure Beta 52

Blue Snowball

Behringer C-2 (pair)

Samson C01

Rode NT1A

Hardware:

Scarlett 18i0 audio interface

Mackie 1402-VLZ PRO 14 channel mic/line analog mixer

Guitar amps and pedals:

Helix HX STOMP

Ibanez Turbo Tube screamer

Guitars:

Fender GC140SCE Concert Acoustic-Electric

Yamaha FX335C Dreadnought Acoustic-Electric

Ovation 1311 Natural Acoustic

Fender Nashville Telecaster

Fender Squire Bullet Telecaster

Fender Squire Jazz Bass

Mitchell MU40 Soprano Natural Ukulele

Yamaha CGS 102A Classical Guitar

Keyboards:

Nektar Impact LX61+

Roland U-20

Drums and percussion:

1 big tambourine

1 small tambourine

LP Medium twist shakers

Simmons Titan 50 electronic drum set

Sound Monitoring:

JBL Professional Linear Spatial Reference 3 Series powered studio monitors (pair)

Sony Professional MDR-7506 studio headphones

Sennheiser HD 201 studio headphones

KRK Classic 5 studio monitors (pair)

Computers and visuals:

Apple MacBook Pro 13 inch

Dell flat panel monitor

DAW/software:

Logic Pro X

Pro Tools 12

GarageBand

Avid/Apple/Native Instruments/SoundToys/FabFilter/Waves plugins

Helix HX Edit

Plugins:

Digital EQ’s:

Waves V-EQ4

Fabfilter Pro-Q

Digital Reverbs:

Waves Abbey Road Chambers

Waves H-Reverb Hybrid Verb

Waves Renaissance Reverb

Waves Manny Marroquin Reverb

Relab Development LX480 Reverb

Digital Compressors:

Waves Renaissance Compressor

Waves CLA-3A Compressor/Limiter

Waves Smack Attack

Waves DeEsser

Extras:

Waves SSL G-Channel

Waves Nx Ocean Way Nashville

Waves Z-Noise

Waves WLM Plus Loudness Meter

Waves Tune Real-Time

Waves Vocal Bender

Waves Torque

Waves CLA Bass

Waves Abbey Road J37 Tape

SoundToys Echoboy

VST’s:

Spectronics Keyscapes

Native Instruments Battery

Toontrack EZdrummer 3

Native Instruments Kontakt Electric Guitar

Accessories/miscellaneous/other studio features:

4 XLR cables

4 1/4 inch jack cables

Power supply cables

USB outlet strip

High speed internet and free WIFI

Pencils, pens and paper

Wireless printer available

5 mic stands

Shock mount, pop filter, and 3 windscreens

HEAROS Ultimate Softness earplugs

Mini Samsung T.V. with Roku entertainment

RIF6 electric record player with built-in speakers

Dean Markley Pro Mag humbucker pickup

Culilux 1/4” audio splitter

Rioddas external ODD&HDD disc drive

Pack of CDs for burning

Guitar pick maker with appropriate paper

3 microphone clips

Alesis sustain pedal

Radial PRO-DI passive direct box

DeltaLab digital metronome

AKAI MPD218 beat pad

GiveBest electric heater

Behringer ULTRAACOUSTIC AT109 15-WATT acoustic guitar amplifier

OWC thunderbolt USB-C dock

APC surge protector

MOONGEL damper pads

Pick holder filled with guitar picks (floppy and hard) and a set of thumb picks

2 capos and clip on tuner

KORG TM-50 combo tuner and metronome

Mackie 1402-VLZ PRO 14 channel mic/line analog mixer

NEXIGO web cam

Big Knob passive monitor controller

The Bowman Studios, Dallas, Texas

Producers: Mason Bowman

[inevitablemoment]

Frightober Day 1 - Home

Word Count: 573

Warnings: Childbirth mention, emergency c-section mention, hysterectomy mention

Fandom: The Frighteners

Pairings: Frank Bannister x Lucy Lynskey

Welcome to my first installment of Frightober 2023! Oh, I'm so excited to not just work on these prompts, but for this little peek into Frank and Lucy's life.

This will later be featured in my upcoming fic, Never Simple Or Planned, which will follow Lucy's pregnancy with Baby #5, Libby.

Enjoy!

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Lucy rested her head on Frank's shoulder, taking in the scenery around them as they drove on. He had rolled down the windows so that the both of them could take in the fresh air after spending five days in the medical center. She looked in the rear view mirror at the car seat that was turned to face the back.

She let her hand drift down over her belly, stopping it before it could touch the bandage that covered up the stitches. She sighed mournfully as she thought about the surgery.

Even compared to the terror of Julia's birth, this had been the scariest experience that she and Frank had with childbirth.

Despite her doctor's brain telling her how c-sections and hysterectomies happened everyday, she was afraid that she might not wake up. That she might not get to go home with Frank and this baby, and to their older children.

And, of course, there was the sense of grief that she wouldn't be able to have any more children. But, when she had learned that she was pregnant this time around, one of the thoughts that had been there from the beginning was that she was closer to fifty and than forty. Libby was going to be their last baby anyway.

So why did it hurt so much?

"I know I've said this ad nauseam for the last few days, but I can't wait to get home," she suddenly said quietly.

Frank smiled, kissing the top of her head. "Me, too."

"A part of me is afraid that the kids forgot us," she told him.

"How could they, Luce?" he asked. "They visited us everyday after school, and we called them before school and before bed."

Lucy sighed. "I know. I guess I'm still a little worried for when the excitement of a new baby wears off of them."

"I don't know-- our kids aren't really the jealous type," Frank said. "I mean, they might have little fits when they can't get what they want, but you know how much they love each other. And you saw how much they already love Libby in the hospital."

Lucy smiled up at him. "You're right."

As they pulled up to the house, they saw all of the kids, accompanied by Scarlett, Dean, and Mina, on the front yard. Both Mina and Julia had one of the twins on their lap, but all of them stood and jumped with joy as they saw the car pulling up. Frank and Lucy looked out the window, seeing pink balloons saying "It's A Girl!" and a pink and blue banner spelling out "Welcome Home, Libby!"

"MOM! YOU'RE HOME!" Julia cried out excitedly, running to the car once it was in park.

Frank and Lucy exited the car, with Frank going to take Libby and Lucy embracing her daughter as best as she could with her stitches and bandage.

"Oh, I missed you, Jules," Lucy murmured into her daughter's raven hair.

Seth, Maddie, and Adrian ran up to join their big sister, almost knocking Lucy over.

"Remember what Aunt Thea and Daddy said?" Julia scolded. "We need to be gentle--"

"No, Julia, it's okay," Lucy assured her. "It's okay."

Frank came back from around the car as Scarlett, Dean, and Mina came up to them. He held the carrier up so that everyone could get a better look at the newborn baby.

"Hi, Libby," Julia knelt down. "Hi."

[para-que-no-nos-borren]

"Bit over dressed for Paul Trueman, aren't you?" "Don't wait up."

[annelizabethwrites]

Pairings: Roger Taylor X OC (Scarlett Walker); George Harrison X OC (Star Walker)

Rating: Mature (See Notes, Muses & Warnings for the actual warnings)

POV: Scarlett & Star

Warning: 

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June 13th, 1969

"Get your ass up!" Elaina jumped on my bed.

"Fuck. Off." I groaned.

"No! Get up," Elaina hit me with a pillow, so I pushed her off my bed.

"Ow," Elaina groaned.

"Good night," I turned around and tried to fall back to sleep.

"Come on; our family is coming over for breakfast. Get the fuck up!" Elaina got up as I heard the door, "See, they're here. Get your fucking ass up!"

"Fine," I groaned, today is my graduation, and I couldn't sleep last night because of my nerves. Elaina grabbed my hand and dragged me out of bed.

"Come on," Elaina said.

"I don't want to," I whined.

"I should've gotten Roger to do this," Elaina rolled her eyes.

"He would've lost too. I couldn't sleep," I shrugged, getting out of bed. I walked to my dresser and grabbed pants to put over my underwear. I walked out to Paul, Linda, Heather, John, Yoko, Ringo, Mo, Zak, Jason, Bucky, Alice, Molly, Kenzie, Finley, Venessa, James, Brenda, Eric, Cheryl, Payton, Sandy, and Lori.

Later...

Elaina and I sat next to each other. We waited for the Ws to get announced. I have this red dress with a bow at the middle of the neckline, neutral makeup, and a crown hairstyle, so my hat is on top. This is actually happening. Am I graduating? It was hot. The sun is beating on us while we are in the cap and gowns. There is no shade. The only thing that keeps us cool is the water bottles under our seats. We cheered for Freddie when the B's were announced and Tim when the S's were announced, then it was finally my and El's turn. We got up. I felt nervous. I got called, walked up to get the blank rolled piece of paper, and heard the lads, my siblings, friends, and family cheering with pride. I shook the Dean's hands and walked down the stairs into an air conditioning room. I gave them the paper roll, and I got my actual diploma.

"Well, Carla, we graduated," I felt an arm around me and saw Freddie.

"Not yet. We still have to change the tassel side," I laughed, and we all got called back outside. There was a long speech that went with it. Then Dean started his address to switch the tassel side.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome the Ealing College of Art class of 1969!" The Dean said, and we all threw caps in the air. Elaina and I hugged. We grabbed our hats from the ground and met up with our families, but Freddie and Tim found their way to us before that.

"We are now Graduates!" Freddie put his arm around Elaina and me, and we all put our caps back on. Elaina and I unzipped our gowns to show our dresses. Elaina had a yellow dress with a fancy color collar and had three little buttons. Freddie then unzipped his gown to see him in a white button-up dress shirt with a tie and dress pants, and Tim just had the white dress shirt and dress pants. We found our families. The lads and Star ran up to me and pulled me into a hug, as Payton and Venessa were ordinary, and walked to join the hug.

"Guys, you're crushing me," I laughed. They all pulled away and were in awe.

"So you did the impossible," John started to fake cry, "You actually graduated Uni."

"Yeah, something you never accomplished," I joked.

"You ruined the moment," John looked at me, then put his arm around me, "I am proud of you, little sister."

"Thank you, and I am always proud of you, big brother," I saw Roger, "I'll be right back."

I walked up to Roger, and Roger automatically put me in a hug to lift me up and spin me around.

"Congratulations, Graduate." He put me down to kiss me. We pulled away, and I saw some of my lipstick on Roger.

"Baby." I bit my lip, "Some of my lipstick went on you."

"Oh, I'll be right back," Roger let go of me to quickly run to the closest bathroom as I started to laugh. I quickly checked if any lipstick was smeared, but I was okay. The lads and Payton began to make fun of me by making kissing noises. I walked over, giving them a look, and shook my head, "Not cool."

They all smirked, and Ringo grabbed his camera, "So how about a couple of pictures?"

"Okay, just a few," I told him. It is scorching out here.

"Okay, how about we do you, John and Judy," Ringo asked, and I nodded. I walked over to John and Star.

"Man, you two are short," John commented while putting his arms around us.

"Shut up, Lennon," Star and I both said. We all smiled, and Ringo took a couple of snaps. Then Ringo asked me to show them my diploma. I opened it with a smile. Ringo took a few pictures of me smiling. Then I got a picture with Payton, Venessa, and Star, a photo with Freddie, Elaina, Tim, and a picture with the lads, then a picture with the lads and Star. I got a picture of Roger and a few pictures with Brian. Roger volunteered to take a picture of the lads, Payton, Venessa, Star, and I. We took that picture and finally went to dinner. We didn't celebrate, just went back to the flat. I got cheered on, Elaina, Freddie, Tim, and I all showed off our diplomas, and I felt proud. We took off our gowns and caps and did a little celebration. My older siblings pulled me to my room, where I had my bag packed for Liverpool. John gave me a box with a letter on it. I read " From Dad ♡︎" written on the envelope. I stared at it for a moment.

"Well, just don't look at it. Open it," John stated as George, Paul, Payton, and Venessa huddled around me. I opened the card that was in the envelope and started to smile. It was from my dad, " My little Peanut- If you are reading this card, that means I didn't see the day you graduated from Uni. I want you to know I am proud of you, and I hope you kept the lads in check. I wrote this just in case I didn't come back home. I'm sorry for leaving you with Nancy, but I knew you had your siblings to fight aside with you. Don't change, and don't stop fighting for what you believe. For the Love of God, please get out of your comfort zone and show the world your beautiful voice and musical talent. I hope your artistic ability helped you accomplish great goals. Congratulations to my little girl! -Love Dad "

"How did I not know about this?" I started to tear up and looked at John.

"Oh, that's simple. I didn't tell you," John stated, "Now open the box."

I opened the box. I pulled out an old dress, a picture and another letter fell out. The image was my aunts. They were also twins. Star and I are named after them since they died before birth. My aunt Rose wore a cute, somewhat flowery see-thru sleeves dress, and my aunt Judy wore a sleeveless floral dress. The letter said: " I figured you would want to wear this someday. -Dad "

I looked at the dress, and It was the pink dress I used to fancy growing up. It was my aunt Rose's clothing; It had see-through sleeves and some of the back. It has a couple of inches of see-through material hanging from the dress and sewn flower pattern.

"He gave me Aunt Rose's dress," I smiled.

"Congrats Rosie," John smiled, "Do you need a minute?"

"Maybe," I tried to fight the waterworks. My older siblings hugged me before leaving my room. I sat on my bed, taking deep breaths. I'm touched that my dad prepared for the worst, but it still hurts. He should've been there with my siblings and Roger. I, in a way, knew he was ready for what if's that came with the deployment. I remember my dad talking to me about his first deployment. Before he went into the Second World War, he wrote letters for Venessa, just in case he didn't make it back. He also said that once he got home, he burnt them. Meredith, Bucky's second-oldest, had to do the same thing before her deployment a few years back. Bucky has her letters if she doesn't make it before, but I think she should be coming back in two more months. I put my hands on my face, then heard a knock on my door. I brushed my hands into my hair.

"Come in," I slightly shouted as Roger walked in and closed my door.

"I noticed you're not partying like everyone else," Roger looked at me. My eyes were probably puffy from crying thanks to my dad's letter and present. His face softened, and he sat next to me, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing bad just got an unexpected gift." I sniffled, grabbing the letter, "Before my dad did anything that was life risky, he wrote a series of letters just in case he didn't make it. My uncles did the same thing, and my friend Meredith, who is on deployment. Anyways. He wrote a letter for us when we graduated from Uni, assuming we would go since he wanted us to be the best we could be. He gave me this dress I used to fancy as a kid that belonged to my aunt and a letter. It just made me a little teary."

"You alright?" Roger wiped some of my tears off my face as I nodded.

"I'm alright," I softly spoke, "Promise."

Since I told Roger about my cutting and depression back in May, he made sure I was genuinely okay and not just saying it. He's been helping me a lot these past months with everything, and I am grateful. Roger kissed me, then quickly got up and ran to my vanity. He came back with my makeup wipes.

"Some of your makeup is running down, love," Roger gently started to wipe off my runny makeup. He softly gazed at me as I was in awe.

"Thank you. I could've gotten it," I giggled.

"Yeah, but I want to help in any way," Roger smirked.

"I'll take it from here," I gently grabbed the wipe from Roger. I walked to my vanity and just wiped off all my makeup.

June 14th, 1969- Star's POV

I'm quietly putting on makeup in my room, George is still asleep, and I don't want to wake him. He's cute sleeping. I'm wearing a white dress with this blue lining on the edge of the sleeves and neckline. The middle of the blue lining on the neckline becomes a string and ties to make a cute bow. I'm wearing blue platform heels that match the line, it's supposed to be hot today, so I put my hair into a French braid bun that makes a crown first. I'm putting on some natural makeup while checking the time.

"Are you looking at the mirror or the clock?" I heard as I turned to see George waking up and sitting on the bed.

"Multi-tasking. I looked at the time and realized I had to leave soon. I have to be there at a certain time, and it takes me roughly 50 minutes to get there," I tried to put eyeliner on.

"You look beautiful," George walked over as I looked up, and we shared a kiss.

"Thank you," I smirked, getting up. I grabbed my gown, which is black with a light blue lining, and my cap, a black cap with a black tassel and a gold 1969, "I gotta go, don't get killed by John."

"Easier said than done," George rolled his eyes, then walked over to me and kissed me, "Good luck, we'll be cheering you on."

"Please don't be as obnoxious as we were with Scarlett?" I tried.

"Nice try, but if Scarlett got it, you're getting it," George smirked.

"I love you," I smiled. God, I haven't been this genuinely happy in a while.

"I love you too," George smiled, then kissed me, "I'll see you there."

At the school...

I walked in, and I felt lost. I don't really have friends here anymore. Sienna dropped me once I told her I was getting sober mainly because of Geo. My other seven friends stopped talking to me because my ex made me say awful things to them. I walked in, signed in, and there I saw my old group, Sienna didn't look so hot, and the rest of the group was shielding her. I walked passed them, and I got grunts. I tried not to be bothered by it, then heard them talking about me. Fuck it. I turned around and looked at them.

"I know you guys hate me, and I'm sorry, but for the love of God, just let it go!" I rolled my eyes.

"Let it go?" Cecilia scoffed, "You called us all junkies whores that won't live past Uni! Among many other awful things!"

I looked down, I did say that, but I didn't mean it. Axel threatened my and their lives if I disagreed with him and copied his words.

"She didn't mean those things," I heard Sienna stick up for me as I looked at her in confusion, "She swore me to secretly but fuck it, Axel made her say those things, and she copied it out of fear of him. He was abusing her, she was terrified of him, and he threatened her."

I looked at Sienna; confused as hell, we stopped talking. She cut me out of her life, and now she's standing up for me. Sienna then looked at me, "Sorry, I know it was your story to tell."

"I still don't have the nerve to talk about some things... thanks," I smirked, then looked at the group, "What it's worth, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it. I know it's an almost two-year late apology, but I'm sorry I said those things, and I wish I could take them back. But I was threatened even more if I talked to you guys again. Then after... I just needed time to heal. I'm sorry it took this long."

They all stood there dumbfounded. I walked off. It wasn't long before we had to go in our lines. I felt nervous, not for me but for George. John hasn't exactly been open to the fact we're together... well, I have no clue if we are in a relationship? Neither one of us asked the other. Paul was trying yesterday to be supportive, but it clearly bothers him. Scarlett, Ringo, Venessa, and Payton are all happy for us since they all knew. Luckily, John is afraid of Scarlett, and Scarlett is there for me. We walked to the seats and sat down, the sun beating on us. There's no shade like Scarlett's graduation yesterday, and I'm in black, wearing white underneath. Great.

Later...

After long boring speeches and all the other departments and other names in journalism and publishing, it was my time to shine briefly. I stood on the stairs, waiting to hear my name.

"Star Walker," The Dean said as I walked up, grabbed the fake diploma, and shook the Dean's hand. I could hear my family cheer me on from down here. I automatically started to blush and quickly walked off the stage, trying to get my face to stop blushing. I walked into a separate room to get my actual diploma. While I was waiting, Cecilia walked up to me.

"If you're here to fight more, I don't want to hear it," I sighed.

"I'm sorry for being a bitch these past few weeks," Cecilia sighed, "I'm also sorry for leaving you when you probably needed us the most because of Ax-"

"Call him Asshat, way more mentally settling than the actual name," I cut her off.

"Okay, because of asshat," Cecilia said, "And we missed you, we got this new guy, but no one can fill in the humorous gap."

"Thanks for the offer," I started to say.

"And?" Cecilia looked at me.

"I'll think about it, I changed a bit, and I'm still getting used to that change," I truthfully said, "I'll give you the answer when I get back from Liverpool. You have my word."

Cecilia nodded before walking off. I grabbed my diploma and then got back to my seat. We went through more majors and fields. I started to pay a bit more attention to criminology. Sandy Payton's wife has one brother that moved to the UK last year. He transferred to the same Uni as me to study criminology. His name is Kit; like my old friends Xavier and Ryder, he took criminology while going through police training. Once he gets this diploma, he is a cop. I never met the guy. When he moved here, I was with Asshat, so there was no way I could've to find him. Then after Asshat, I got busy with the aftermath India Trip. I went into a spiral of serious partying, my friendship with Clapton, Scarlett and Roger's whole ass love story, Beatles stuff, and focusing on classes. I didn't have the time. I was supposed to meet him on Christmas. Due to Scarlett's condition, he just celebrated Christmas with his friends. They got to the H's, and Sandy's Maiden Name is Harper.

"Kit Harper," the Dean said as this tall man walked up. I could see his red hair peeking below his cap.

Later...

The rest of the fields got announced, and I'm honestly worried about taking off my gown after this because I think my dress is now see-through.

"It is a longstanding tradition that after receiving a University degree, the cap tassel is shifted from the right side to the left side of the cap. This signifies to all the completion of the degree. Graduates, please move your tassels," The Dean said as everyone moved their tassel to the left side. I followed the others, "Ladies and Gentlemen, family and friends, I present to you the 1969 graduating class of Kingston University. Graduates, raise the roof!"

We all threw our caps in the air. The crowd cheered with pride. I grabbed my cap and slowly checked to see my dress. Luckily it didn't become see-through from me sweating so much in this. I unzipped my gown and started to head over to my family, but this excitement came over me, and I ran over, hugging them.

"I graduated bitches!" I giggled, forcing my six siblings and George into a hug.

"Why don't we do pictures while waiting for Payton's in-laws?" Venessa shrugged.

"Let's do it! This gown is fucking hot," I smiled, wanting to get out of this gown. I first did a picture with John and Scarlett, and then I got a picture with George, which John grunted during, making it weird.

"Incest," John coughed as Scarlett slapped him.

"Hey, is that Sandy and her family?" I pointed over as Payton freaked out from the fear of his in-laws.

"Pussy." Scarlett walked back and ruffled Payton's hair.

"I am not! They hate me!" Payton said.

"That's your fault," I looked at him.

"Hmm, it's not his fault he had no real parental figure to teach him. You know, he was only 14." Venessa tried to help out Payton

"No, dad told me to make sure I know what I'm doing while I was in the states," Payton sighed.

"I was trying to defend you, asshole." Venessa rolled his eyes.

"Can't help him. Mr. Harper let him stay at his house, and in return, the dumbass knocked up the dude's daughter!" I said, "Then they got married and moved here."

"Thank you, Star, for pointing out where I fucked up and why my in-laws hate me," Payton rolled his eyes.

"You are very welcome," I smiled. We finished up the pictures, and Sandy with her family walked over.

"Hey," Sandy came over. She tried to wrap her arms around Payton. It's a little tricky since she's nine months pregnant, but the two shared a quick kiss, then she looked at me, "Congrat, grad."

"Thank you," I smiled.

"Anyways, guys, these are my siblings, Max, Zoey, and this is Kit. He's the one that graduated with Star," Sandy introduced us to her siblings. We surprisingly never met them, "Guys, this is Payton's family. Venessa, John, Paul, George, Ringo, Scarlett, and Star."

"Hi," Zoey said.

"Heyla," I waved.

"Hello," Scarlett waved as well.

"Congratulations on graduating," Kit looked at me.

"Thank you, congratulations as well," I smiled.

Later...

Like yesterday, we had a small celebration, the people coming to Liverpool with us came over with their bags. I frantically started to look for a dress for my graduation party. That's the only thing I didn't pack.

"Did you forget to pack?" I heard as I turned over to see John.

"What? No," I rolled my eyes, "I forgot to pack a dress for the party."

"Good, that's why I'm here," John pulled out a box he had hidden behind his back and walked closer to me with Venessa, Payton, and Paul coming in. I got the package. I walked over to my bed and sat on it. There was an envelope on the box with " From Dad ♡︎" on it. I looked up with my eyebrow cocked up.

"Open, and you'll understand," John sighed. Scarlett probably gave him trouble with hers. I grabbed the envelope and opened it. "My Little Bubba- If you are reading this, it means I didn't see the day you graduated Uni. I want you to know I am proud of you, and I hope you kept the lads in check. When I told you I was leaving for deployment, your words are still stuck in my head, and I want to apologize. You were right, I did leave you, and I left you with Nancy. I'm sorry, truly, but I know your siblings had your back. Please don't change, and I hope you still vocalize your opinion because it matters. I hope that you will show others your amazing piano skills and voice. I already know your interests in photography and writing are a big part of accomplishing great goals. Congratulations to my little twinkle! - Love Dad" I felt tears fall down my face. I didn't mean to say those words. I opened the box. I pulled out my aunt Jude's blue-green dress I used to fancy as a kid and saw a picture with my dad's handwriting on the back. "I figured you would want to wear this someday. -Dad"

Eight years dead, and this man provided something on my graduation from him.

The dress is a blue-green mesh sleeveless floral Skater dress made by my grandmother Scarlett. Let's just say everyone with the name Scarlett in this family has this Love of creating clothing before it trends.

"He made sure we were set even after he was gone," I teared up.

"Yeah, he did, he had to prepare, and sadly he fell under the chance of him not coming back," John sighed, "Do you need a minute?"

I nodded. When the door closed, the four left my room, and I broke down. Not only did the letter and gift get me, but the words my father was talking about were when he had said he was going on deployment for a few months. I lashed out at him, calling him all these things, telling him I would never forgive him if he left me. Those words haunted me, but I was lucky enough to give him a proper goodbye and tell him how I loved him before he left.

June 15th, 1969- Scarlett's POV

I woke up with Roger, Julian, and I shared a bed. I remember falling asleep with just Roger and me in my bed.

"I think we have a little guest," Roger smirked. Julain clenched onto me and looked like he wasn't letting go. I was lying on one of Roger's arms, and his other arm was lying on my waist.

"I guess we do," I snickered, "When he was a toddler, he used to get out of his bed and climb into mine. What can I say? He loves me."

Julian then pulled closer to me. He then pushed off Roger's arm.

"My auntie Scar," He mumbled. Roger and I tried to chuckle since I gave my couch bed to the Starkeys, and John and Yoko were sleeping on my floor, and Julian was too. Then my alarm went off, I heard Star's go off, then Elaina's go off. It was a chain reaction of alarm clocks.

"It's time to get up, little man," I turned around and turned off the clock, then looked at Julian.

"No," He mumbled.

"Hey Rose, have you seen Julian," John and Yoko woke up, and John started to freak out since Julian wasn't on the floor with him.

"Yeah, found him," I put both arms around Julian and rolled over. Julian dug more into me, "Jul if you wake up, you'll see aunt Mimi later?"

"Really?" The little boy's eyes perked up and looked at me.

"We're staying at Liverpool for a week, and you get to see her all week," I nodded.

"Don't just sit there, Dad, hurry up. I want to see Aunt Mimi," Julian wiggled out of my grasp and got out of bed, then walked to his dad and away. I laughed so hard I fell out of my bed. Julian looked at me too, "You foo Auntie Scar! I'll get Auntie Star!"

Julian trouts to Star's room, with the McCartneys and George all crammed in the room. It's technically Star and George's room now, who are officially dating since last night when George finally asked Star to be his girl.

"He told you," John got up. I shook my head and got up; then John noticed Roger was in my bed, "Why is he-"

Before John could finish the sentence, Julian walked back into the room.

"Dad, why are Auntie Star and Uncle George sharing a bed?" Julian asked as John got pissed, and I laughed loudly.

"Star Judith Walker!" John started to walk to Star's room, but I tackled him before he could do anything, "I swear Harrison, if-"

I put my hand over John's mouth.

"My neighbors are trying to sleep," I snapped, "And let them be."

Star walked out of her room to see my 5' 2" self tackling down John, who is 5′ 10″ and struggling to fight back.

"Oh, this is great," Star laughed and clapped her hands, then Paul and George walked out of her room, and Ringo walked out of mine. Star walked and kneeled to John, "Is Lenny struggling to beat a little girl?"

John licked my hand, and I pulled away and got off guard. He pushed me over, so now he is on top of me, holding me down.

"No, no, I'm not," John told Star.

"Lenny, you are one big idiot," I smirked.

"No, I-" John started, but before finishing the sentence, I kicked him where the sun does not shine, making all the guys groan. John fell to his side and winced in pain, "Your dead, Walker."

"Is that before or after you get a feeling in your legs?" I asked, getting up. Everyone around us started to laugh.

At the Cavern Club...

We all went to the Cavern Club. Everyone noticed us as we walked in, cheered, and then returned to their drinks. Brian, Roger, Freddie, Elaina, and Tim were shocked that they were actually in Cavern Club. John tried to bring up his title of most enormous arse in the bar. I noticed how uncomfortable Star is being around a bar and alcohol. She kept scooting closer to George as George had his arm around Star. I took Star to the bathroom so she could take a breather.

"I'm fine in a bar," Star told me while she went to the bathroom.

"You looked uncomfortable," I leaned against a wall.

"I'm fine," Star walked out of the stall and washed her hands, "I was an addict. I'm fine now. You don't need to baby me."

"You're my baby sister. I always will," I jokingly pinched Star's cheek as she rolled her eyes. We walked out of the bathroom, not really looking where we were going, and bumped into someone.

"Sorry," Star and I looked up to see a familiar face. Gary Lewis. Gary is this annoying kid from Liverpool Insitute. He teased Star and me in school but never got in trouble since his father was the Dean.

"Ah, isn't it the Walker twins, can't forget a rack like you two," Gary looked at us.

"Ah, isn't it Lewis, can't remember a pretentious douchebag like you," Star crossed her arms.

"You still got your mouth," Gary looked at Star up and down before looking at me, "Oh, little Scarlett, still got that nice bum from back in the day?" 

"Do you look more than a women's rack and bum?" I crossed my arms.

"They're the most flattering part," Gary shrugged, "So blondie, I heard you dip both sides. You never had the Gar-meister because you would never want to return to ladies."

"You make me want to stay with girls," Star crossed her arms.

"Ouch, what about you, Little Miss Perfect? Freak in the sheets?" Gary walked closer to Star and me as we backed away, cornering ourselves. I felt Star stiffen next to me, and I know she is probably getting an Axel flashback. 

"Why don't you get back off?" I raised an eyebrow.

"There's that little freak," Gary still got closer as I put my foot down and formed a fist.

"Oh darling, I'm no freak," I smirked as I pushed him out of the way.

"Someone wants to bring back old times," Gary grabbed my arm as Star and I tried to walk off, and forced me to turn him. I stomped onto Gary's shoe, hoping to get him to let me go. Gary groaned, letting go of me, "You little bitch."

"And there's more where that came from," I felt my blood boil as if I was fourteen again and fighting with this dumbass, "Leave us alone, god, take a hint when a girl doesn't want to deal with your pathetic ass!"

"You little posh twat!" Gary marched up, and I could see the guys walking up quickly in the corner of my eye. I smoothly punched Gary while he marched right into my swing.

"Get. A. Life. You've been obsessed with us since primary," I got pulled away and noticed it was from Roger.

"Back off, my girlfriend, would ya?" Roger spat at Gary while I put my arm around Roger's waist and flipped Gary as we walked off, "I can feel you flipping him off."

"He deserves it," I snickered. Roger chuckled as well before we sat at the bar.

"In all seriousness, are you okay, my Little Wolf?" Roger softly looked at me. Little Wolf? That's a new one.

" Where the bloody hell did you just get Little Wolf from?" I asked. Roger just chuckled.

"It's my nickname for you. You're my Little Wolf. And that is because you're caring, playful, devoted to your family, intelligent, connected to your instincts, have this appetite for freedom, and are lovable. When you're feeling threatened, you lack trust in someone. And those are the traits of a wolf spirit." Roger explained as I raised an eyebrow.

"Since when did you know about spirit animals?" I asked.

"Not important, but all that matters is that you're now and forever will be my little wolf." Roger softly said as I kissed him.

"That means I have to step up my nickname game," I hummed with a slight giggle.

"Yeah," Roger gently touched the hand I punched Gary with, making me wince since it's a bit sore, "Are you alright?"

"A bit sore," I sighed, and Roger ordered ice for my hand, and the bartender gave me a napkin of ice and then placed it on my hand. Paul and John walked over, and I could tell what he was about to say on John's face.

"Stop getting into bar fights!" John stated.

"It was Gary Lewis! The dude has been obsessed with my body since primary!" I stated, "Plus if he left us alone, none of this would've happened! I mean, I could tell Star was getting an asshat memory... Where is she?"

"George is with her," Paul told me as I nodded, "She's still shaky." 

"The dude pinned us. She could've freaked out if he got any closer," I stiffened. 

"You need to calm down. And stop punching things," John looked at me.

"Yes, dad," I rolled my eyes.

Star's POV ( Later... )

George and I returned from the Cavern Club as quietly as possible since we didn't want to wake up his parents. George gave me his room to change while he got changed in the bathroom. After I got changed, I started to look around his old room. I found a lot of pictures of us when we were young. There were pictures of him and his siblings and typical musicians posters. I stopped at one photo; it was us from my 9th-year prom. Paul got a date from one of the higher class girls, John was Scarlett's date, and George was my date. The picture was all six of us. Next to it was the professional photo that the school took. We looked so young and stupid. To be fair, we were young and stupid, still are, but less stupid. I felt two arms wrap around me and George kissing the top of my head, "Whatcha looking at?"

"Old photos, I still can't believe Lewis let you, John, and Paul, in our dance. He hated you and Paul," I laughed a bit.

"Please, we weren't that bad."

"Scarlett and I only had you guys as friends because all of the dads didn't want their kids near you. Well, John, but still," I turned around. George looked at me and rolled his eyes as I snickered and bit my lip. George looked at me and leaned toward me. We started to kiss, heading to his bed.

"Geo," I broke the kiss then slightly coughed, "We shouldn't..."

"Yeah, probably not the best since there's a chance my parents could wake up," George coughed, then grinned, "That doesn't mean we can't snog."

I grinned and started to kiss him harder, George laid on top of me, and we never broke our kiss. I giggled and wrapped my arms around his neck, and George put his arms around my waist. I put my legs around George's waist, and George smiled, "You're a tease, you know that?"

"I am," I acted innocent. George started to kiss up and down my neck.

"Yes, you are love," George whispered in my ear. I slightly giggled, then yawned. I am not even that tired. George smirked, "Are you tired?"

"No," I looked at him.

"You just yawned. I want to say you are," George laughed a bit. He rolled next to me and pulled me closer, "Go to sleep, Love. You need your energy to put up with your Nana."

"Don't remind me," I rolled my eyes, wrapped my arms around George, then fell asleep.

Meanwhile (Scarlett's POV)

Roger and I are cuddling in my bed. As much as I love this house and the good memories, the bad ones are the most traumatic. Which are setting off my nightmares to a max. I felt my chest tighten while I heard Nancy screaming at Star and Star being mouthy to Nancy. I can picture everything going on in my head and feel like I'm back in the late 1950s with Nancy lashing out like normal.

"Nancy, don't go near h-" I gasped, waking up. I'm breathing heavily with my body soaked in sweat. Roger and everyone else were still asleep. I quietly and carefully walked out of my room to quietly go downstairs. Venessa modernized the house clearly, with her and James adding their touches. Still, Venessa also made it close to how it was growing up, saying it would be weird if she drastically changed it. I got to the kitchen and remembered breakfast with my dad, but then the memory of Nancy stabbing me and how I got my scar overridden my brain. I breathed out and continued walking to the backyard. Once I successfully walked out to the backyard, I walked over to John's old beaten-up treehouse. I climbed and sat in it, looking at Mimi's and Venessa's houses. I heard a door and tried to see who it was. I noticed a figure walking closer to me to realize it was John.

"Whatcha doing here?" John walked up to me and climbed in, "Move over."

"Nightmare," I mumbled, moving over and hugging myself, "Why are you here?"

"I can't sleep," John put an arm around me, "Jesus Scarlett, you're soaked... Was it about Nancy?"

"You're shaking too. What was it about this time?" John softly looked at me.

"A lot," I clenched my legs tighter. Tears started to fall down, "It started with her bursting into my room and seeing me and Roger sleeping in my bed, then dragged me out of bed and beat me and called me a slut. Then I heard Nancy screaming at Star with Star being mouthy, trying to get Nancy to back off, and I couldn't move. No matter how much I tried, I couldn't move, I was stuck, and I had to watch Nancy attack Star, and something kept me back."

"She's been dead for seven years, remember?" John hugged me.

"That's my point. She's been dead for seven years, and I still get nightmares because of her, and my triggers are still bad!"

"It takes time to heal, and I haven't exactly helped," John started to rub my back, "Have you talked to Roger about this?"

"I talked to him about my depression and why I... um... y'know, and he's been helping me feel better and stopped the urges," I started to sniffle and tried to stop the shaking.

"You should tell Roger the rest. He should know the triggers, the nightmares, all of it." John told me, then sighed, "Star got it lucky. Her boyfriend knows it all since he was there for her when it happened."

"Did you just-" I turned with a shock to John.

"If you tell Star or George that I'm warming up to the fact, I will tackle you down," John tried to act so toughly.

"What happened the last time you tackled me, Lenny?" I laughed. John rolled his eyes, "So you are warming up to the fact?"

"Well, you're right, he makes her happy, and tonight proved it. I may not like the idea, but I will get used to it," John sighed.

"Now, who's a good Johnnyboy," I pat John's head, "Maybe you have changed."

"What does that mean?" John asked, getting all offensive.

"If this was 1965, you would've killed George before letting him date Star," I told him, "You're giving Star and George a chance to be happy together, even though you hate it so much. Do you know what that is called?"

"Being a good brother?" John asked

"That and being a good father figure," I told him, "You're a good father, John."

"What about me being Alfred?" John asked.

"You're not like him. I just said it because I know it would piss you off."

"But I am! You were right. I left Julian and want to build a relationship with him before it becomes too late if it isn't too late."

"It's never too late, Johnny."

"Well, he calls Cyn, Mama, and all I get is 'dad.' He has such an enthusiastic tone when he says your name, Star's name, and even the lads but not mine. I just get a plan, dad."

"Well, maybe, spend more time with him, talk to Cyn when we get back about shared custody and being apart in Julian's life. I am always here for you if you ever need help."

"Thanks, Rose," John leaned his head on my shoulder, "I don't know what I would do without you."

"Same, Winnie. I think the fight showed how much we needed each other."

"Agreed."

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J’ai décidé de faire une liste de tous les crush que j’ai eu sur des gens célèbres, dans un ordre chronologique (à peu près). Vous allez vous foutre de moi. 

Les gros crush : 

Tom Kaulitz des Tokio Hotel. J’ai passé des journées entières à avec ma meilleure amie (elle était fan de son frère jumeau, le fameux Bill) à m’imaginer être remarquée par lui dans un concert et devenir sa petite copine alors que je ne suis jamais allée à l’un de leur concert (mais j’ai écouté en boucle leur album “Schrei” mdr, on fait ce qu’on peut). 

Orlando Bloom. My god. Découvert en Legolas dans Le Seigneur des Anneaux, puis dans Troie quand il jouait Paris, puis dans Pirates des Caraïbes dans le rôle du grandiose William Turner. Je vous le dis : ça a duré looooooooongtemps. De ma primaire jusqu’à la fin du collège. J’avais une photo de lui affiché dans ma chambre, toutes mes histoires comportaient son visage et je regardais TOUS ses films. J’avais même écris derrière mon lit, sur le mur : “mon prénom + Orlando Bloom” dans un cœur fait au feutre. Oui, ne me jugez pas. 

Michael Fassbender. Non seulement le mec est un acteur incroyable, mais en plus à l’époque, tous ses choix de carrière étaient hyper stylés. C’était l’époque de X-Men : Le Commencement (mais si vous savez, les bons X-Men, ouais c’était bien), et alors Erik Lensherr... Oh god. Là aussi, ça a duré quelques années. Je suivais toute sa carrière et ça m’a découvrir des films de dingue, dont ceux de Steve McQueen (Hunger, Shame). Je n’oublierais jamais cette scène archi hot de Fish Tank, je vous le dis. 

Dean O’Gorman. Wow. Ce mec. Je l’ai découvert en Fili dans la trilogie The Hobbit. Le nain le plus canon de la planète, archi sous-estimé (j’ai chialé comme une merde à sa mort, horrible). Après, j’ai fouiné dans sa filmographie, ce qui m’a permis de découvrir la série The Almighty Johnsons qui est juste géniale, et son travail de photographe qui est exceptionnel. Je vous encourage à aller le voir, d’ailleurs, parce que c’est vraiment bien : cadeau. 

Garrett Hedlund. Aïe. Je l’ai vu dans Tron Legacy, immense coup de coeur, et après j’ai vu Sur La Route, re-aïe. Sans compter l’incroyable Quatre frères où il est jeune et si mignon. Toute sa filmographie est trop bien (Troie, encore, Death Sentence, Friday Night Lights). Bref, immense crush, qui a duré quand même un paquet de mois. Je m’en suis remise, tout va bien. 

Aaron Taylor-Johnson. Alors ce mec est encore mon crush aujourd’hui, j’admets. Il joue bien, pas du tout people (genre tu vois pas un article sur lui par semaine), ses choix de carrière sont chouettes, et il m’a séduite dans TOUS ses rôles. Hyper canon, une prestance de dingue. Il sort avec une nana bien plus vieille que lui qui n’est pas un sosie de Scarlett Johansson et la façon dont il la regarde... Mamamia, le gars est full amoureux et ça fait rêver (et ça donne +10 points de compétence en charme, en passant). Mention spéciale au Comte Vronsky, Ford Brody et Quicksilver, je pense que je ne suis pas la seule qu’ils ont fait craquer. 

Les crush secondaires (et y’en a beaucoup) : 

Naveen Andrews dans Lost (dans son rôle de Sayid Jarrah, les mecs torturés ça marche toujours), Taylor Lautner dans Twilight (Jacob Black, bah oui, j’ai acheté un bracelet en plastique avec son nom, oui c’est honteux), Richard Armitage dans la trilogie The Hobbit (parce que Thorin merde, un peu borné mais tu partages son lit sans broncher), Nekfeu (il est canon et il a une prestance folle, faut bien le dire), Chris Hemsworth (Eric le torturé dans Blanche-Neige et Le Chasseur et Thor dans tous les films Marvel, pas besoin d’en dire plus), Tom Hiddleston (parce que Loki et parce que la classe, voilà, c’est tout), Mathieu Sommet (ah l’esprit critique assumé, ça me séduisait en moins de deux à l’époque et il avait des discours tellement féministes, et puis bon il était canon), Ewan McGregor (bah Obi-Wan Kenobi, désolé mais j’ai une bouffée de chaleur à chaque fois que je le vois dans Star Wars : L’Attaque des Clones), Dacre Montgomery dans Stranger Things (Billy Hargrove est un connard fini mais bon dieu, qu’est-ce qu’il est sexy et torturé, on en mangerait au petit déj’), Joseph Quinn dans Stranger Things (bah ouais, Eddie Munson est LE mec avec qui j’aurais voulu sortir au lycée). 

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Domicile - Chapter 1

“So, we’ve finally met”

Summary: You have been trapped inside dungeon walls for what feels like years, until one day a strange man appears in the dungeons to come and save you.

AN - IMPORTANT

So I just want to clarify that I have never actually seen Robin Hood prince of thieves. I have seen clips before and I briefly know about the plot and the setting of the movie as well as the tone. If I get anything wrong or I say something that doesn’t quite sound right it is because I’ve only seen clips of the movie. I have based his character in the clips but be seen and the fan fiction I’ve read so I apologize if any of this feels off. I will watch the movie soon, I just couldn’t help it and had to do a bit of writing before I did watch the movie. Regardless I hope you can enjoy this. I also apologize for any bad grammar, it took a long time writing this and right now I don’t feel like looking over the whole entire thing just to make sure that everything looks right. I will most likely fix it later.

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I had lived inside brick stone walls and cold cement floors for so long that I almost forgot what it felt like to breathe. What it felt like outside of cold grungy dungeons and running through fields, that feeling was far too foreign to me now for me to remember how it felt. I was hardly even twelve years old when I had made a foolish mistake, and got punished severely for a mere accident of a child. It was hard for me to remember my past, but it was even harder to

remember what happened yesterday or even a few minutes ago. When you're spending a majority of your life living out the same old pattern, it’s hard to tell how many years have passed or even what day it is. Every single day starts to blend together, and apart from when I experience something that’s too cruel to forget every single day feels like the last. But after living like this for so long I can hardly imagine being free. There's only one face that I can vividly remember from my childhood, and even their face is still a little bit blurry to me and hard for me to remember. But if that person was the one thing that I could hold onto for the rest of my life, then I'll do exactly that. I'd like to believe that they are important, but it could be that for some odd reason my brain just thought that they were the only thing we could remember.

From what I can see in my brain, they were small. Scrawny, at least shorter than me. They had brown hair, dark or light I can’t tell. Hazel or maybe a brown iris. They had shorter hair, shorter than shoulder length but not straight to the head. And I can almost always remember them smiling. Whenever we were together, we were always surrounded by what looked like nature. It was always trees and woodlands and grassy hills. But just once in a while I could remember a sunset. I think that one memory with them would have to be my favorite out of all of them, it was so vibrant compared to the rest. When I look back at that memory, I can actually see the colors. It’s so clear. It’s not like reminiscing on sunsets and strangers is gonna matter anyways, there's no point in wondering or having a hope about what it might feel like when I’m gonna die any day now.

You see, back when I was taken away the king made a deal with me. If I did everything he asked and served him like a maid or dutchess in training for 5 years straight, my sentence would be redacted. I should've known that It was an empty lie, I'm assuming that he didn’t think I would be able to last this long. He never did give me much food or water so I had to work extra hard to earn it for myself, it’s far too cruel. There were some days I went without even a drop of water or crumbs of food, maybe it was because I just couldn’t afford it. Whatever the reason I survived, and of course the king was not happy when I turned 17. He sentenced that I was to be hanged some time this week due to “aiding and abetting.” Which was a lie, and completely unfair for me.

But I think I’ve learned in my time serving as a maid that nothing is really “fair,” the rich keep getting richer, and the poor keep getting poorer. And by now I've accepted that it’s just what’s gonna happen, cruel or not. But even so, I think there's something deep down inside me that wants to stay alive. I don’t want to die, I haven't seen enough of the world yet. I'm not old enough, I haven't seen the good in the world, it’s just too soon. After the king was done using me for his own benefit, he threw me away. Like the rest of his faithful servants when they were no longer of use to him. And now all that protects my body are two pieces of cloth, as I sit against the cold hard wall with my bruised knees up to my neck and my face buried in my hands.

I was almost all alone, figuratively and literally. I was the only one left down in these dungeons, that was until they had brought a strange man down here not too long ago. He was tall and had quit a build, his hair was short, almost to the scalp. dirty blond hair and grayish blue eyes. He had sum scruff on his chin and was wearing what looked like old dirty clothes. By the lo oks of it he didn’t have any money, which wasn’t common at all to see a prisoner that was poor down in the dungeons. They were almost always blamed, even when the majority of the time it wasn’t their fault but the people who imprisoned them were at fault. Even while he was being hauled down into the dungeons he didn’t look scared at all. Not even mad, it looked more like he was bored. As if this was something that would get fixed in a matter of minutes. But no matter who else was with you it wasn’t like they could help either way, you were both in cells. But curiosity had gotten the better of me, as I looked from my dark vision that was seeded in my arms some of my hair fell in front of my face but not enough that I couldn’t see. He was sitting against the wall in the cell across from me. He had right leg laid out on the ground while his  knee faced up against his chest, his right arm leaning on his knee while he tapped his foot. He was looking up at the ceiling whistling, almost as if he was just not worried in the slightest and was expecting something to come and save him. I was awfully confused, I wanted to know what he was anticipating. I wanted to know what was going to happen next. It’s not like I was going to make a conversation with him though, I’m afraid that my voice is much to strained to do that right now. I haven spoken in ages, I almost forgot what my own voice sounded like. Even if I did want to make conversation, I doubt that he wanted to talk to me. His mind seemed much more focused on something else besides chit chatting with your prison buddy. I slowly descended my head back into the pit of my arms, where I could feel myself drifting. “I wonder, I can’t remember what the sun looks like. I'd like to see it one last time.” As I let my thoughts bounce off the tip of my brain I started to feel my eyelids get heavy as everything around me turned black. ….that was, until I heard what felt like an explosion. 

My eyes shot wide open out of pure fear and reflexes, I wrapped myself tighter in my own arms. I was afraid that this would be my last moment before I met death. But to my suprise, it was not the king or an executioner that I saw when I opened my eyes, but a group of men. 

Two of the guards that were presumably at the top of the stairs slowly tumbled down the stone colored spiral stairs as the group of men ran down the stairs, in what looked like to be a hurry. Probably not guards, but definitely not welcomed guessed either. 

“James should be fending off the rest of the guards, but we don’t have much time so move quickly you got that!”

Yes sir!”

I was drowsy and dizzy, I had not been functioning properly so it took me longer to realize what was happening but I think that I ve finally connected the dots.

These must be Robin Hood's men. You had heard about them before from all the gossiping the other maids would spill during break time in the servant room, but you had never actually seen them. They were a group of thrives, ruffians, scoundrels. At Least that’s all you've ever heard, that’s really all they've ever been described as. Not like I had much of an opinion of them, it’s not like I could say one statement is false and the other is true because you never really got to see them up until this point. 

Most of them were dressed in rags and cloth hoods, the kind of thing you'd see a bandit were. The man who had been in the prison across from you must've been a part of Robin Hood’s group, his attention had been drawn away from the ceiling at this point, a smirk on his face.

“Allan” The group of men surrounded his cell and chanted his name, the man in the front of the crowd wore a hood. He swiftly pulled his ax out of what appeared to be a weapon holder attached to his belt, almost all the men that had been in front of the cell had some sort of weapon. Whether it be a bow, sword, or another form of weapon.  He was wearing a pair of fingerless gloves. His hands looked very soft but somehow rough at the same time. Before you knew it, he started hacking at the hinges of the jail cell helping his man escape. As I watched all of this unfold I could hear banging and muffled shouting at what I assumed was the door at the top of the stairs, there was a man that popped his head out from the top of the stairs. 

“ I don’t think that we can hold them off much longer!” another guy who had been sitting by the cell had rushed to the top of the stairs 

“You give us more distraction time, and i'll stay here and guard the door for a little bit longer!”

I couldn’t see what was going on but from what I was hearing the door sounded like it opened for just a brief moment and was slammed and shut tight yet again. By now, the man allegedly named Allan had broken free of his cell and almost immediately everyone started to leave as fast as they could, sprinting out one by one. I watched every one of them flee the scene like a deer, except for one. He was the guy that was leading the group, the one that pulled the ax out of his weapon holder. I could tell he was going to leave right after the guy in front of him did, but then he caught a glimpse of me and stopped dead in his tracks. 

I don’t think I had ever made eye contact with someone this long up until this point. And even though our eyes only met for a brief moment, I don’t think I'll forget this moment for as long as I live. Despite the fact that we probably only locked eyes for a brief second, I couldn’t help but stare into his eyes. They were the color of Hazelnut, green but still brown in a way. They reminded me of not a luscious green field but more so a field, the color of gold and full of not grass but wheat. I had never seen such a color my whole life, it was extraordinary. It was like the color of his eyes were one in a million, a kind of color you didn’t see everyday. One that belonged to him, and him alone. He kneeled down before me, pulling his hand over the tip of his hood and moving it to the back of his head, I can really see what he looks like now. It’s not like I couldn’t see his face beforehand, but it was much harder. He was probably the prettiest man I've seen in a while. Brown, brunette hair that almost fell down to his shoulders and right in front of his eyes.  And an almost soft yet visible jawline. He looked bewildered, maybe as to why I was here or who I was. 

“Hello? You seem…” He looked as though he was at a loss for words, probably egging me on to add something else, even as much as I wanted to respond to him my throat clogged up and I entirely forgot how to speak. It was as if I had lost my ability to think or speak at all.

He had looked up at the ceiling once more, licking his lips and eyebrows furrowed as if he was trying to debate about what he was gonna do next. He looked back at me with his eyebrows still furrowed, biting the bottom of his lips. After a brief moment of neither of us doing anything, he whipped out his ax from before and started hacking at the hinges of my cell. I was confused, this doesn’t make any sense? He came here for his team mate, not me? Wouldn’t that only slow him down? Was there a reason why he was helping me? What benefit did that give him?

“Will, let’s go! We need to go! Just leave them here!”

“No way! Do you have any idea what ___ is gonna do if he gets his hands on them? I’m not leaving them here!” He shouted back in the direction of the voice still hacking at the hinges of my cell. I looked at him almost doe eyed, I still needed so many more answers… Once he finally busted through the iron bars he pulled them apart and walked through, leaning back down  when he got in front of me.

“Look you don’t have to tell me anything right now, but if you want to get out of here and live you're gonna have to trust me, okay?” I couldn’t help but stop in my tracks for a brief second, it’s almost like I forgot how to function when he stood right in front of me. It's odd because I've never acted this way before. It confused me. Why was I acting so strange? But even if I was too baffled, I had to do something or otherwise I wouldn’t be sitting here much longer. So in utter dismay I hesitantly nodded my head, what happened next is something I definitely did not expect. Before I knew I heard a thud, as the door at the top of the stairs had slammed against the wall. without even thinking about it, the man who had been willing to help me  immediately grabbed my hand swiping me off my feet as he lifted my feet to the ground and started sprinting with my hand in his. I was right about before, his hands felt very soft but somehow rough at the same time. And despite the fact I was running hand in hand from a dangerous guard that was not what clouded my mind in the moment. The guy that had grabbed my hand did not seem phased by almost anything either, I’m guessing he had done this more than once. And even though I was running with him as fast as I could, I couldn’t help but trip over my own feet. It had been a while since I had walked, so I was a little bullleged. Especially when running harshly through rough terrain and forest. The man guiding me with his hand had stopped and turned to face me but only for a second, the next thing I knew he was carrying me on his back.

“I do apologize for acting like this so suddenly, but I fear that if we get slowed down any further we'll be in big trouble,” 

I didn’t retailite in the slightest, instead I slowly rested my head into his soldiers and closed my eyes.

After what felt like a matter of seconds but also days at the same time, I could sense that he was walking much more steadily now and had gotten much less tense. By the way it felt around me, he had stopped running as well. The only thing I could hear as my head was still buried in his neck was the shuffling as his eyes were he probably readjusted me to make himself more comfortable. After a few minutes of being too scared to open my eyes, as I did not know who this man even was, I went against my better judgment and slowly opened my eyelids. We're in the middle of the forest now, but not too far between where right now there was some sort of community up ahead. It was like a camp. There were a bunch of people waiting at the entrance, hollering and cheering at what I'm assuming was their victory in getting one of their men back. Even though I had never been there before, and it was fairly not made of many materialistic things, I couldn’t help but feel like wonderment. My eyes wide as we walked through the entrance, my hands on the guy’s shoulders who had been carrying me tightened. When we had finally gotten in everybody recoiled for a little bit, patting each other on the back and exclaiming how much they missed one another. That was until they noticed the strange person that had been hanging on one of their mens back like a khola. The group of women that were in the camp all took a quick look at me.

“Honestly, give them some space to breathe Scarlet! Why does this child look so frightened? And where on earth did they come from?” I was a little bit flattered that they were so concerned, but also scared for the man who had been holding me as well. He let me get off his back as some of the girls grabbed my arms and pulled me into their group. One of the ladies who had talked before stood infront of this “scarlet” and pointed a finger right in his face “Wanna explain why it took so long? Where did this child come from? Are they hurt? Did you do something?” She was throwing questions at him left and right. He looked like his head was about to turn that’s how confused he was, he simply put his hands up in the air and tried to answer

“Lady Helena, I was-”

“I think I've heard enough out of you! Now, now, come along dear. Well get you cleaned up, there's no need to worry.”

“I don’t think I had ever seen someone change demeanors that fast up until this moment. And before I knew it I had been taken away where they showed me where fresh spring water was so I could clean myself, along with that they gave me some spare clothes. They didn’t fit exactly right, but it wasn’t like I was going to complain about something as trivial as that, it was better than the rag I was wearing earlier and I was certainly grateful for that. When they were helping me fit into the clothes, the lady before had told me about the man who had helped me escape.

“I know he can be a lot sometimes but he really is a good kid, he’s a troublemaker I tell you so don’t get involved in any of his antics. I know I seemed angry at him earlier but it was only because of how reckless he was acting.”

“I believe you”

The women was a little bit shocked,

“My dear your voice is very strained, are you sure youll be okay?”

“She looked at me with concern, but I only told her that I would be fine. I just needed to use it a bit more before it went back to normal,

“Okay, but take it easy, will you love?”

I only nodded, she was being so nice to me and yet I couldn’t understand why. How come all of these people are so kind? Once I had gotten cleaned up I was invited to join at a fire pit in the middle of this camp. It was after dark so everybody was probably gathering around to eat food. Not like I had eaten anything, I didn't feel too hungry. It was a lot to handle so much excitement in one day that I didn’t think I could stomach anything so I just sat there. I had realized that the man from before was nowhere to be seen at the fire pit, it made me a little bit disappointed. I was hoping I could have greeted him properly, the way we first met wasn’t exactly all that formal. I had watched everybody leave as they went back to where they lived, I was guessing that each one of them lived in their own little huts. I found it fascinating, the way they live out their lives here. As I got wrapped up in my own thoughts, I guess I hadn’t noticed a person sneaking up from behind me and grabbing my shoulder. Out of pure instinct, I squeezed my eyes shut and scrunched up my nose, punching whoever was behind me in the jaw. Turns out it was not somebody trying to hurt me, but the man from before who hadn’t been there at the fire pit.

I don’t think I’ve ever felt this guilty in a long time, i immediately covered my mouth with my hand and started apologizing profusely.

“Oh gosh I I’m so sorry I swear I just could tell that it was you sneaking up behind me and I-“

Out of no we’re he had bursted into a fit of laughter, many of the things this man did confused me. This moment being one of them.

I slowly removed my hands from my mouth, he had his hand on his forehead as his face was scrunched up from laughter, he slowly started to calm down and eventually sat down right next me, he was still chuckling a little bit.

I looked at him with a “are you gonna explain why you were laughing?” face and he just kinda gave me a little shrug , laughter still Irradiating from him.

“I’ve just never had some body punch me in the face the second time treating them is all, you just shocked me little.”

He wasn’t chuckling at me anymore, but he was wearing a heartwarming smile.

“Your smile frames your face very well.”

Wait. Why did I just say that? It happened so suddenly I didn’t even have time to think about!

I thought I was about to die of embarrassment, that was until he broke out into a fit of laughter, again! Not as loud as the first time but still noticeable

“Oh, you are quite honest! I don’t think I’ve ever met anyone as vague as you.”

I didn’t really know what to say to that,

“Oh, before we start talking any further I should probably tell you my name.”

“It’s Scarlet, isn’t it?”

He let out a little stifled laughter

“What? Is it not?”

This is starting to becoming more and more embarrassing every second I’m with him

“Actually, it’s Will. My last name is Scarlet though so I guess in a way you were still right.”

That time he just looked over at me and smirked

“Will Scarlet? So you are the one from Robin Hood’s little gang.”

“We’ll I wouldn’t like to think of it so much as a gang as it is more of a community.”

For a little while longer we both just stared into the fire pit at the fire that was about to burn out,

“Is it true what they say about all of you?”

“Hmm?”

He look at me, I could see him from the corner of my eyes

“About all of you being no good thief’s that steal and break laws?”

He looked like he was stumbled for a minute, as if he got caught up in his own words and didn’t know what to say.

“Well yes I guess in a sense that’s true. We steal, and we break the law.”

I let a little Hmph I stared a little bit more intensely into the pit of the burning fire.

I had looked to the side of me and realized that Will moved closer to me.

“But that’s also because we only steal what we need. I would never take without a good cause. Nobody here is really a dirty no good thief, we’re each other’s family. Our own blood. And If taking what we need to survive once in a while qualifies as being “no good thief’s that steal and break the law” then call me a thief.”

He just looked at me with a face I couldn’t quite describe,

“No. I think I like Will much better.”

He just couldn’t help but laugh at me again, his laugh really did fill everything in the atmosphere to its fullest. Almost made me feel light headed. It was almost contagious.

He started to lean over me and Place something above my shoulders, it was his cloth.

“Will I-“

He put his pointer finger up to my lips and shushed me before I could say anything else.

“It’s cold, and if your staying out here any longer you need to make sure you don’t get sick. Don’t worry about it, I have plenty anyways.”

He started to lift his feet from the tree stump we’re both sitting on,

“You mean the one other cloth you own?”

He just smiled at me, with that same gentle smile.

“You haven’t even known for more than twenty for hours and you already got me figured out completely.”

Suddenly he switched from happy and playful to a serious look on his face (I could tell he was still joking with me, well at least a little.)

“But seriously, don’t get sick.”

He pointed his finger out towards me as if to say “I mean it.”

“Your such a mom.” I just chuckled under my breathe, I don’t think I had ever made conversation with some one so easily before.

He started to walk backwards away from me putting his hand out in front of himself and dramatically bowing,

“Fair night…?” He looked up from the ground still half way in his bowing position, eyebrow cocked..

“Y/N.”

“Huh, what a pretty name. And to think I hadn’t known it up until this point.”

He had finally finished showing off his royal gesture as he walks off into the distance probably towards his shelter, and while he walks he throws his hand up in the air one more time as to wish me goodbye.

I couldn’t help but smile at him. I looked back into the fire.

I definitely think that this place feels like

Home.

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AN - Hello, I hope you enjoyed this first little chapter of a series I’m starting Called Domicile. This is gonna be Will Scarlett x Reader series (From Robin Hood Prince of Thieves.) Along with falling down the Heathers (Movie) rabbit hole, I have also grown an unhealthy obsession with Christian Slater which leads us to here. I have tried finding fan fiction for this beautiful man but there is very little, so I thought why not do it myself? So here we are! Fun fact Domicile means home in French.