#amberprice x reader

[faithsxoxo]

pairings :: rachel amber x reader x chloe price warnings :: ridiculous amounts of fluff note :: @sm1lt hope u enjoy <33

they're completely infatuated with you, obviously

they both feel like they have issues, but you're the light of their lives

they would worship you, but especially chloe. we all know she doesn't have the best temper, but being around you just shuts her down. she could be fuming after a long day and all she needs is to wrap her arms around you

rachel is sort of a special case. of course, she's usually the beloved one. i mean, she's chloe's angel - but often she feels like she needs to pretend. she's a 'human chameleon', but never around you two. you and chloe bring out the best in her, the side of her where she doesn't have to fake it. she can show anything and she knows you'll both shower her in love

chloe generally needs gentle loving. that's when she'll come to you. of course she needs rachel, but sometimes she's more intense then chloe needs. she has her moments when she gets insecure and wonders how you both could possibly love her, where you'll have to reassure her. her love language is physical touch, so the best way to comfort her is to hold her while she talks

rachel's love language is words of affirmation. she'll completely melt when you compliment her, or if you whisper all your feelings about her as you lay together. she loves feeling loved, and you telling her how beautiful she is fufills that need. you and chloe take advantage of this often, and get into joke battles of who can compliment her the most. chloe being as competitive as the is will end up exaggerating to the point of ridiculousness, leaving rachel flustered and both of you giggling.

every moment turns into a sweet moment when you're all together. whether you're blazed in chloe's bedroom, running the length of the beach, or stuffing your faces at the two whales diner you always end up soaking in eachothers presence. you all love eachother so much, and genuinely everyone can tell

speaking of the two whales, joyce absolutely adores you both. all she knows is that you and rachel make chloe happy, and thats all she needs. often enough you find yourself waking up to her calling up the staircase for breakfast, a aroma of fried diner food wafting up from the kitchen. chloe will fight to stay in bed, but you'll all end up at the kitchen table anyway

rachel's parents might take a little more coming around to, but they end up liking you anyway. they think you're respectable, certainly more than they think of chloe. plus, they've never seen their little girl's eyes light up more than when she sees you, so they wouldn't want to get in between her happiness.

adventures are a must, of course. no matter what kind of student you were previously, these two could coerce you into skipping class to wander the towns with them. since chloe has her truck, the three of you can pretty much go anywhere. you explore anywhere possible. if you get in trouble at school, they immediately take the blame. it was likely their idea, so they would give up anything for you

most nights end with all of you together; either camped out in your dorm, rachel's house, or chloe's house. you're consistently trapped in a sandwich between them, arms and legs all curled together. good luck trying to squeeze out of that in the morning, because they'll just grip you tighter

[yameoto]

I love your life is strange bots!! Chloe and Rachel are some of my all time favourite characters! so truly thank you. :D

oh YO thank you so much!! this ask took me off-guard (wonderfully) bc they were made for purely self-indulgence. played LIS for the first time recently and hollyyy fuck.. so frankly i’m just glad someone even found them!!! chloe and rach are also my favs so a big fat mwah to you, too <3

chloe & rachel ★ | motel room lovers. chloe price ✦ | wake n' bake, baby. ✧ | your dealers' sweet on you. ✦ | you're all she's got. rachel amber ✦ | best friend privileges. ✧ | keeping her alive is tough work. ✦ | golden couple.

contrary to what this botlist may convey, i am both an amberprice and pricefielder. can 3 beautiful women not love each other at once?

[pinkzier]

I could fix her but I like her the way she is

[ohmanareyoucereal69]

[teaaagan]

Room

Chloe: can we please stay in your room?

Max: why?

Rachel: we played with an ouija board and cursed ours

Chloe: and Y/N isn't much help, they doesn't know how to banish spirits, they just throws salt at them and yells "does this look like a hotel to you?!"

[frogyjones-writes]

heyyy, i really loved your chloe and rachel, and i was wonder if you can do the two of them with a fem reader and how it would be like cuddling with them. have fun writing this and thank you in advance!

AN: Heeey thank you sm! And ofc I'd love to do some cuddle headcanons, always up for those 🤍🧡

With Chloe it's you either cuddle, or you don't it really doesn't matter to her WHICH way you three are cuddling so long as she gets in on the action

That means she could really end up anywhere. Big spoon, little spoon, stuck in the middle, she's all for it.

Though, with these two, You're usually stuck in the middle. I mean REALLY stuck.

Chloe usually ends up falling asleep on you, always leaving behind some sort of drool. While Rachel watches the two of you with a real warm smile. Playing with your hair and all while you guys lounge about on a weekend.

Rachel usually prefers holding you or Chloe as the big spoon, to her it just feels nice to hold someone close to her front all snug in her arms.

It's a great vantage point for pecks on your forehead or the top of your head too. (Which you will receive plenty of by the way.)

If you ever end up being the one to fall asleep on them first they will most definitely transport you very delicately to your shared bed so your back doesn't hurt in the morning.

Morning cuddles are the best too, waking up beside the two of them is a feeling like no other and you're happy you have it all to yourself.

[smizzy]

do it for u

been YEARSSSS since bts dropped and I don't see more fics than my grandma age n she pushin 90.....

Throwing parties weren't for the weak

but look where u are now

you only thought it was right since the loyl's birthday was in 2 days

Blackwell never knew how you could even spend bills like that when you weren't anywhere close to Victoria and Nathan's social class

you still came thru nonetheless after being accused of embezzlement which is most likely true

anything for Ms. Amber even if you end up in a orange jumpsuit and cuffs

she could read you like a book but she couldn't put her finger on what you were hiding

oh brother if u seen her face the night of her very own night

"HAPPY BIRTHDAYYYYY RACHELLLLL" darn near all the cities that collectively make Oregon could've heard that

made many people wish their significant other did it for them on their birthday which most likely ended up with a break up..

the REAL meaning of "stuntin on these hoes"

everyone KNOWS who the birthday girl is

someone shares the same birthday and is currently in the birthday bash?????

sorry baby but u gon need 2 gtfo

yes u in fact did get firewalk to get on that stage and sing til their fingers get bloody and can't reach high notes anymore

just to prove how far you'd go for her and Chloe igz

you'd just be sitting in a corner booth with Vic sharing a blunt no wonder why but Rachel still had your attention in the most heart wrenching way

"God you're literally lovesick it's making me actually sick"

we all know she thinks it's absolutely adorable and if the lighting was better she'd snap a pic

maybe she did maybe not....

you'll both find out tomorrow on her insta page :3

after Victoria left and everyone seemed to calm down with drinks in their hands and swaying around.

you seen Rach coming right to you with pure fucking love written all over her face

too bad you were alr meeting her halfway like a moment in a corny movie

"I heard you're the mastermind behind all of this?"

She looked at every aspect of your face and examined your facial features under the bright red light shining upon everyone

"Only for you Rachel Amber"

That might've been the last straw for her to fully decide she wanted to get the hell outta Arcadia bay with you right now

She knew you could possibly end up behind bars before she could even wake up n brush her teeth

"Let's leave....tonight"

[redhairedwolfwitch]

Three Pirates - Life is Strange x Fem!Reader - AU - Part 2

Three Pirates Part 1

Life at Blackwell had gotten even more busy as the stage was set for the play that had been written by a ex-Blackwell student who was also the stage manager.

Of course that was kept hidden as Mr Keaton had been directing and giving out scripts. You didn’t even mean to get cast but you were caught sword-fighting with Rachel to help her practice. Mainly because Max was too nervous to, and Chloe would just go nuts and joke around with the swords. Besides, Max was in a class and Chloe was at the junkyard, getting her high on.

You didn’t realise Mr Keaton was watching until he was exclaiming words at you.

“That smirk! That posture! The swordswomanship! You’ll be the perfect Rockwell Arc!” Mr Keaton took you off-guard as you were barely able to defend your face against Rachel’s sword before pushing back with your sword, the clashing of the fake swords echoing in the air.

“I’m sorry, sir,  but, what?” You asked as you and Rachel stopped sparring.

“You, my dear, will make the perfect Rockwell Arc, Rocky for short, the captain’s first mate in the upcoming play!” Mr Keaton exclaimed, giving you the script before walking away, leaving you to stare in shock.

“What, what just happened?” You asked, staring at Rachel who was barely holding in her laughter.

“I think you just got cast in the play by Mr Keaton.”

///

Balancing rehearsals and everything in preparation for the play alongside your schoolwork and photography was leading to be a difficult task.

You didn’t even know when Steph was visiting from New York until she was metres away from where you sat with your portfolio. You were re-arranging it into an order you liked and your copy of the script from the play next to it.

“Well, you look like you’ve got your hands full.” The voice had you glancing up from the two photos in your hands, trying to decide which one you preferred in what place.

“Steph? Oh my god, what happened to the Big Apple?” You asked, standing up to hug your fellow beanie-clad human.

“I wanted to see the play Mr Keaton is working on, plus I have an external project I’m working on- I didn’t think you were a theatre child, Y/n?” 

You stared at Steph for a moment before going back to the two photos, finally deciding where to place them before closing your portfolio.

“Mr Keaton didn’t give me much choice after exclaiming I’d be a perfect Rocky and dumping the script on me before I could say no.” You exclaimed, taking the script from Steph’s offering hand.

“I look forward to seeing you perform, Y/n.” Steph admitted, slipping to sit down opposite you on the bench table.

“You still playing those tabletop games?”

“You say that like you didn’t used to play them too. Before I graduated, obviously.” Steph replied, watching you read over your script.

“A stepping stone on the way to Rockwell Arc, apparently. Especially when I almost grew up pretending to be a pirate with my friends... all roads led to Rocky.” 

Your eyes were on your script so you didn’t notice Steph’s smirk, watching you with an admiration in her eyes.

///

Rockwell Arc was a layered character.

A character that you had to play as in the performance tonight.

“Ready for tonight?” Rachel asked as she approached you in the dressing rooms, noticing you were almost in your full pirate garb.

“Do you think if I actually broke my leg that I wouldn’t have to perform?” 

Rachel’s frown said enough as she passed you the bandana to tie around your head.

“Sorry, I’m just nervous...”

“It’s funny. Rocky is the complete opposite of your personality but you play her with such ease. Like there’s a weight off of your shoulders.” 

You swallowed nervously, meeting your eyes in the mirror as Rocky Arc stared back at you.

“Because Rocky is everything I’m not and everybody loves her.” You replied, picking up your sword as you headed towards the exit to the dressing rooms.

“Y/n, you know that’s not true-” Rachel was cut off by the clicking of cameras as Max and Steph took a couple of photos with you, with their polaroid camera on Max’s part and one of your disposable cameras on Steph’s.

“Miss Amber, Miss L/n!” Mr Keaton’s gesuring for the two of you to approach the side of the stage left your features falling blank as Rocky took over.

You winked at Steph before walking over, standing in the darkness as Rachel went onto the stage and Chloe and Max were ushered into the audience by Steph.

///

This play wasn’t like the usual plays of re-enacting something Shakespearan that nobody really understands. This play was written earlier on in the year by Steph but you didn’t know that.

You didn’t know that Rocky was a character that Steph had designed based on the characters you’d played in the past. You never noticed the similarities, but as the GM, Steph did.

You always played someone you weren’t. Someone you aspired to be. Someone you wished you were, deep down inside of you.

But right now, you weren’t playing the Rocky that Steph had written or who you were, as Y/n.

“You think you can be captain? You’re just a orphan girl who stole her father’s name! You’re not worthy of being captain! You were barely worthy of being first mate!” 

After Nathan Prescott had been arrrested with the creepy photography teacher, the role of the captain had been recast to Hayden.

Rocky glared before slashing the sword away from her throat, twirling the sword with her wrist before standing into a fighting posture.

“A rose by any other name would smell just as sweet. But, I’m taking control now.” You growled as the fight between the captain and the first mate of the Hell Rose began.

///

“You could have it all with me! We could sail the seven seas together, captain... and yet, you have eyes for another, don’t you?” Rachel asked, in her attire of another pirate from another ship. A character who’d helped Rockwell Arc stage the mutiny after you started going off script.

You turned away from Rachel, staring off into the horizon of the audience as your eyes lingered over Steph who just frowned, wondering why you were both going off of script so much and where you were going with this.

“Is it that unforeseen that my heart belongs to another? It’s been said before that these violent delights have violent ends, but I never wanted to be violent.” the prop ship had a ramp that allowed you to look like you were looking the horizon instead of over the audience’s heads.

“We both know you were born from violence, your father once said there is nothing that is good or bad...”

“Then we have come full circle, reaching it’s end.” You retorted, throwing your sword off off the prop ship with a landing clank.

“Breaking the circle, captain?” You just smiled at Rachel’s teasing smirk, wiping the tear from your face that had fallen before turning on your heel.

“I already know our next stop.”

“Which is where exactly?” Rachel folded her arms in amusement as you chuckled.

“The mainland of course. But a captain is only as good as their first mate, what do you say?”

“I say your first mate is waiting for you on the mainland, waiting for you to tell them how you feel.” 

Your facade of confidence melted as you realised Rachel had made eye contact with Steph, clearing your throat to take back control of your emotional state.

///

You were chewing your lip as you stared out at the horizon, waiting for the mainland to enter view.

“LAND AHOY!” Dana’s shout left you wishing you could breathe normally as the show ended, completely off script from how Steph had written it.

“I’m not even going to ask what that was but you think get what I was trying to say.” Rachel whispered as the two of you bowed along with the rest of the cast.

“One, she doesn’t like me like that. Two, we both know how my family is. I don’t want to talk about this anymore, goodnight Rachel.” 

///

After you’d changed into your normal clothes, you’d slipped out of your dressing room back to your dorm without anyone realising you were gone. Hiding in the darkness under your bedding listening to everyone cheering outside.

So you didn’t completely ruin the play by going off script.

You didn’t even mean to at first. You were just so sick of how the captain’s character treated Rocky and decided a mutiny would be the best thing. 

Of course, Rachel backed you up and improvised. Along with trying to get you to admit you have feelings for Steph. Even if it was under the guise of Rocky loving a character left on the mainland.

The knock at your door left you frozen, listening out into the darkness.

“Y/n, I know you’re in there. I, I need to talk to you, please.”

You’d never heard Steph so nervous. Especially since she didn’t like to get involved with other people’s business.

Quietly unlocking your door and opening it a crack, you were met with Steph’s sad eyes in the dimly lit hallway.

“Y/n.” 

Your door was pulled open as you let Steph slip inside the darkness of the room, into your haven. 

The only source of light in the room was the warm glow of your fairy lights as you turned them on, illuminating your face.

“You went off script. Way off script.”

You grimaced at that, slouching into the bean bag on your floor, disregarding the couch entirely.

“I was sick of how the captain treats Rocky. Hearing every night, from rehearsals to the performances. I’d had enough.” You stared down at your mismatched socks as Steph sat on your couch, playing with the blue plushie you had on your bed.

“Rocky never had a love interest in the original script. It does make me wonder how much Rocky has in common with the actress playing her.” Steph’s wonder had you grimacing as you refused to look up at her.

“What if there was that in common?” You asked, shifting your leg so you could sit up, much to the reluctance of the bean bag.

“Then, I’d have something in common with Rocky, and even more things in common with you.” Steph admitted, standing up from the couch to approach you.

“You like someone?” You asked before Steph was crouching down to take your hands in the dark, pulling you up to stand in front of her.

“You’re so oblivious Y/n.” Steph grumbled before she leaned in, kissing you in the dark momentarily as she didn’t kiss you back.

“You like me?” you whispered, realising you’d messed up by not kissing back as Steph went to step away.

Your hand went gently to her hip as you nervously pulled her back, kissing her cheek since you weren’t so accurate in the dark.

“I like you too... sorry, it’s a bit dark in here.” You chuckled before Steph pulled you in again, kissing you more passionately then before.

[erismerald]

I have so much proud in this I swear ❤️✨🧡

[ohmanareyoucereal69]

[ohmanareyoucereal69]

[ohmanareyoucereal69]

[redhairedwolfwitch]

Three Pirates - Life is Strange x Fem!Reader - AU - Part 1

You were lying on your bed with your headphones on when your phone buzzed twice.

BlueRebel: y/n u there

BlueRebel: y/n? HELLO!!!

Y/n: I’m here, what’s up?

BlueRebel: two whales asap

BlueRebel: bring Steph, Max n Rachel r with me

Y/n: okay

/// Your room was a bit of a mess but you wouldn’t admit that, scrambling around to throw on a pair of ripped jeans. Resulting in you getting your foot stuck through the holes momentarily as you did.

The impact of your foot getting stuck left you slipping backwards on the other jean leg, your butt hitting your bed as you tried to reposition yourself to pull on the jeans again.

“Fuck!” You growled, finally managing to put your jeans on to then have to rush and redo the laces of your shoes.

By the time you’d managed to throw on a jumper and had your beanie and keys in hand, it had been fifteen minutes since Chloe had texted.

This meant that you had several unread messages as you hurried out of the Blackwell dorms to find Steph.

Steph Gingrich, the same Steph who had actually graduated Blackwell before Max had even come back to Arcadia Bay. Steph had come back from New York during her break to see your jolly pirate crew, especially you.

Of course Steph was talking to the Blackwell drama teacher that you didn’t actually know the name of as you ran over, hands on your knees as you gasped for breath.

“Oh my...” the drama teacher gasped, about to try cast you for a part in his upcoming play, reminding you of The Tempest, where Chloe, Rachel and Steph got involved.

“Y/n? Are you alright?” Steph enquired, her hand going to your shoulder as you stood up to fix your posture.

“Yeah, but, we won’t be if we take too long, Chloe wants us as the Two Whales, like...eighteen minutes ago?” You explained, checking your texts to see a spam from Chloe along with messages from Rachel and Max.

“We better get going then, don’t want to leave AmberPriceField waiting...” Steph joked leaving you to just shrug, twirling your keys around your finger in thought.

“That’s the ship name you’re going with?” You asked as you and Steph quickened your paces to get to Steph’s car.

“Wait, are they actually a thing?” Steph asked, pausing as she climbed into the driver’s seat of her car, leaving you to stand with one leg in the passenger seat. Your beanie-clad head and jumper-covered shoulders getting wet by the oncoming rain.

“No, I don’t think so... there’s a lot of ambiguous energy with those three and how platonic their relationships are...” You admitted, slipping into the passenger seat as Steph just stared at you.

“What?”

Steph just shook her head, putting the car into gear as she stared out the rear mirrow to back it out into the Blackwell Academy carpark.

“You’re so oblivious, Y/n.” Steph stated, rolling her eyes slightly as she began to drive to the Two Whales, leaving you to frown as you stared out of the window, watching the droplets of rain race each other down the glass. /// Arriving at the Two Whales was uneventful as you and Steph hurried inside. The rain had started pouring even heavier than before on the drive over.

The bell above the door chimed with you and Steph walking in, gaining the attention of Joyce, who just nodded to the two of you. You tried to shake the water from your clothes as you stood in the doorway.

You didn’t even process how Steph had taken your hand to guide you over to the booth were Chloe, Max and Rachel were until Rachel raised an eyebrow at you. Luckily, Steph’s grip on your hand was loosened as she slipped into the booth with you on her right.

You didn’t see how the light in Steph’s eyes shifted as she realised Rachel was smirking slightly.

“So, what did want us here for, blue?” You enquired, fiddling with your phone as you stared at Chloe as she returned from messing with the jukebox.

“Does there have to be a reason? Maybe I just wanted us all gathered here for breakfast?” Chloe asked, leaving you to just glare at her

“It’s 4pm and you spammed my phone with messages-” You deadpanned, not even needing to look at the menu to know what to order when Joyce walked over, the conversation on pause.

You were on your phone as Joyce walked away, leaving Chloe to just roll her eyes, “and yet you did not reply to my messages-” Chloe began before her phone buzzed and the four girls stared at you, tapping away on your phone.

“You little-” Chloe began before Max just chuckled, looking over at your responses.

“You wanted her ro reply, better late than never, I guess.” Max remarked, leaving you to smile slightly as Steph laughed.

“Says the one who has literally all the time in the world.” 

Steph’s remark left you grinning into your cup of your chosen hot beverage as Joyce dropped them off before the foods eventually arrived. From Max’s bacon omelette to Rachel’s Belgian waffle and Steph’s mac and cheese, to whatever the hell Chloe was having that you couldn’t work out. Plus, whatever you had ordered.

“How are the photography portfolios going, anyway?” Rachel enquired, leaving you to just slide down in your booth seat as Steph raised an eyebrow.

“I thought you had an idea-” Steph began, leaving you to grimace.

“I did, I do, it’s just... bleh.” You replied with a shrug before turning to face Max.

“How’s the retro instant camera stuff going, Super-Max?”

Max looked sheepish before passing you a couple of shots that she had taken.

“And this is why I can’t work with instant cameras, besides the fact that finding the film is super hard and expensive as hell.” You replied, smiling at the photo Max had taken of the Two Whales Diner sign from outside.

“Didn’t you do that thing with a load of disposable cameras at some point?” Chloe asked, leaving you to just glance at your backpack.

“I still do, it gives me the excuse to run away into Portland on weekends to get the photos developed and see my family too.”  You replied, gaining a laugh from Max.

“You used to piss off that piece of crap photography teacher we had before he got arrested for being a freak because of how you didn’t develop your photos in class-”

“Like I gave a crap about what that creep thought, disposable cameras are my style, you don’t know how well the photos will turn out until they’re developed but the effect can be awesome!” You replied, noticing Steph’s soft smile from the corner of your eye before you just shrugged, calming down from your excitement.

“Anyway, I’ll be back.” You announced, slipping out of the booth to head to the toilets.

Rachel smirked as she watched Steph watch you walk away, leaving Chloe to just chuckle as Max frowned.

“You have feelings for her, don’t you?” Rachel asked, leaving Max’s frown to decrease, noticing the look on Steph’s face.

Eyebrows raised, eyes widened and a flash of fear for moment.

The confidence and relaxed energy Steph had when talking about her old crush on Rachel was nothing compared to how she was feeling right now, what she was feeling for you.

“What is she doing?” Chloe murmured, gaining the other three’s attention as you hurried past the booth, sliding on the tiles to your spot in front of the jukebox.

You were messing with the jukebox to load the next song when you heard a slight click from behind you.

Max’s smirk widened as she spotted Steph holding one of your disposable cameras, snapping a photo of you before she raised an eyebrow at her, gesturing to Max to do the same.

Chloe and Rachel just watched in amusement as Max snapped a photo of your back with the jukebox behind you and the glow of one of the Two Whales sign on your left shining into your silhouette.

You turned around with a raised eyebrow as you spotted Max gently waving around a photo before slipping it away in her scrapbook. 

The corner of Steph’s lips perked upwards as the song you’d picked began to play through the jukebox. “Of course you’d pick that song.” Steph remarked as you sat back down and downed the last of your drink.

“How could I not?” You asked, stealing a chip from Chloe’s plate as Chloe just glared at you.

“What are you two talking about? What’s significant about this song?” Max asked but you just glanced at Steph who just raised an eyebrow at you in return, her eyes on the chip that was hanging from your mouth like a cigarette.

Steph’s eyebrow quirking just left you to shrug, chewing on the chip before turning away to look at the floor.

“Because that’s not hella weird.” Chloe began but you just rolled your eyes, checking your phone.

“Are you alright?” Rachel began but you just looked up at Max.

“We need to head back to campus, Wells has some stupid announcement, all students are being called to the school-” You replied, almost falling out of the booth if Steph hadn’t grabbed your hand to steady you.

“Thanks, Steph.” You replied with a small smile as Steph just smirked.

“You’re welcome, matey.” You grimaced at Steph’s tease, Chloe and Max looking confused as Rachel laughed.

“I totally forgot, you’re in the next play too, aren’t you, Y/n? You’re one of the pirates!” Rachel replied, leaving Chloe and Max to both laugh.

“Yeah, yeah, looks like our pirate games as children and how we dressed up as pirates every Halloween since I was eight until twelve has come in useful.” You replied, cheeks flushing slightly at Steph’s expression as Rachel looked confused too.

“Twelve? You three grew up together? I thought it was just Chloe and Max before-” Rachel began, leaving Chloe to just glare at the table as you began to explain.

“I moved to Arcadia Bay when I was seven, to my grandparents’ place, next door to Max and that’s how I met these two pirates...” You smiled as you looked at Chloe and Max, despite their expressions.

“But we moved from Arcadia Bay up to Portland when I turned twelve, a year before William died and Max moved to Seattle. I came back for Blackwell in September, same time as Max did but I would email Chloe and came down to Arcadia in the summers to stay with my grandparents before they passed away the July when I was turning thirteen and June this year... ugh. We should pay up and go.”

///

Rehearsals made you even more nervous than when you auditioned for a part in the damn play. It was worse when you had dress rehearsals.

“You look like you’d fit right in with Captain Bluebeard and Long Max Silver, Y/n.” Max’s voice made you jump, turning around in your pirate gear.

“It’s Rocky... ‘First Mate’ Rockwell Arc, anyway...” You replied, staring at the fake sword in your hand before another sword tapped it.

“You don’t sound very pirate-like, Rocky, I thought the idea was to be in character?” Rachel began, she was also in costume but you just rolled your eyes before standing with a more perpendicular posture compared to the ground, your features blank as something about you changed.

The smirk on your lips left everyone wide eyeing as you turned on your heel to face Steph, who had been standing behind you the entire time apparently.

Your fake sword hovered over Steph’s throat as you stared into her eyes with a confidence that Steph hadn’t seen before.

Because this wasn’t you.

It was Rocky, a confident and playful pirate who had studied the blade a lot.

“To be continued.” You whispered, your lips inches away from Steph’s but your focus was soley on her eyes and how she was staring back into your e/c ones. 

Steph let out a breath as you spun on your heel, walking away to go up onto the stage as the others stood in shock.

“Damn. Y/n’s got some balls-”

“You mean Rocky, but, Steph’s face was priceless!” Max corrected Chloe who rolled her eyes at the ‘priceless’ pun.

“That was hilarious... Steph, are you okay? You just froze, the swords are fake y’know.” Rachel asked but Steph just frowned to herself, turning around to spot you on stage, practicing a sword fight with Juliet and Dana.

“Uh, what? Yeah, I’m fine.” Steph stuttered, continuing to watch your movements before Chloe appeared at her side.

“Yeah, right, you’re redder than one of Blackwell’s stupid varsity jackets.” Chloe replied, leaving Steph to glare before her eyes softening as she met your gaze. 

Not Rocky’s, your’s.