#ava caleb

[celestabelbethabelle]

[pixi-stixx]

I am a simple woman, I love an emotionally repressed man in a big coat

[huxleypocalypseaprilfools]

15. Nun Aaron 🙏

[pedroam-bang]

Ex Machina (2014)

[neverscreens]

— SWEETHEARTS.

Part One, 357 Screencaps.

Part Two, 357 Screencaps.

Part Three, 357 Screencaps.

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[myautumnrose]

I…I want to draw them kissing…

[veilvoyager]

LOVE ISLAND: winning hearts faceclaims (pt. 2)

eisha. 24. swimmer and swimming coach. from pembrokeshire. / yash. 27. pub landlord. from edinburgh.

larson. 26. street artist. from amsterdam. / caleb. 24. landscape designer. from london.

isadora. 24. yoga instructor. from leeds. / dean. 23. wedding photographer. from leeds.

ava. 24. coder. from sheffield. / leo. 27. tennis player. from london.

— Disclaimer

Soooo part 2 💌🦢 I tried to find faceclaims that are close, doesn’t mean that they are perfect! This is for a bit of fun and maybe to imagine a real face to the characters. Ngl. This one was hard. Especially finding someone for Caleb and Ava and I‘m still not fully satisfied with it 🧘🏻‍♀️ Anyway…Hope you still enjoyy!! 🎀

[daisychainsandbowties]

Chapters: 1/3 [20k] Rating: E Summary:

Beatrice knows that magic only comes at a price. It has ingredients - black powder and diamonds, blood and soot and salt and sand and water. It makes you ask for what you want. When she finds her way into the Soltryce Academy, sore from the road and from the world, this seems like an easy price to pay.

There, she meets Lilith and Ava, who love her despite everything she is, and all three of them catch the eye of a visiting mage who sees the potential in so much power so delicately entangled. He takes them away, turns them into weapons, soldiers, blades, brave girls fighting an invisible war to protect the Empire.

But every blade has its breaking point, and every love story has an ending.

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“I don’t want to go,” Ava had protested when Lilith half-dragged her out of bed, when she fetched her swords from her own chambers and when she saddled her horse. She tried it with Beatrice, mouth on her collarbone, pressing her into the stall while Doubt, her horse, whickered and shuffled around. A big dark shadow hiding all but the shine in Ava’s eyes from her.

“I don’t want to go” as Beatrice put her hands in Ava’s hair, tongue in her mouth hand up her shirt. As they mounted, Ava’s swords knocking her knees and making her hiss. She’d smiled when Beatrice’s familiar, a brown and black racoon, scrambled up to perch on the saddle behind her, but her unhappy expression returned as Lilith strode out into the courtyard looking very pretty in her greenish brown leathers, a rapier strapped to her hip.

Ava’s frown was very beautiful too, unfortunately.

She’d repeated her little sentence – “I don’t want to go” - all the way down the main road until Lilith shushed her and guided them off into the trees. They were already close to the border, to Bladegarden and their enemy over the mountains. Beatrice, twitchy from lack of sleep, kept seeing figures in the trees. Kryn, wearing their horrible insectoid armour, all mandibles and smooth carapace and damp-dark metal.

Lilith made them ride for hours, until dawn touched the tips of the trees and the forest became a strange landscape of rattling branches and dappling light. The poorest rider out of the three, Ava was by then sitting slumped over her saddle, chin on her mare’s neck.

“We’re close,” Lilith’s sepulchral tone was the first sound to break since dawn besides the huffing of their horses and the birds in the trees. She pushed some foliage aside with a gesture, making her mage hand the same colour as the leaves and the branches; an illusion so convincing that Beatrice could only see it because she knew it was there.

Even sweaty, even with bruises beneath her eyes from lack of sleep and a love bite blooming on the side of her neck, Lilith looked perfectly at ease astride her stallion. He was tall, moody, solid as stone underneath her. Lilith dug her heels in and guided them forward to a clearing that bore signs of very old campfires as little bald patches in the grass.

“We’ll sleep here,” she’d announced, like Ava and Beatrice were under her charge; like they were her soldiers.

Probably because she knew it would make Ava roll her eyes and slide down off her horse with absolutely languid grace. “Why thank you Lily – I mean sir, I mean ma’am. I mean my lady.” Ava saluted and this too was lazy, boyish and this, too, made Lilith shift in her saddle and fuss with her sword.

“No need to be cruel,” she’d said softly, which put Ava in her place. She rubbed her hand along Lilith’s thigh, cooing to her stallion as she passed by to gather wood from the ground nearby.

“Sorry.”

“Everything else, just not the honorific.”

It didn’t start out terribly. They slept through most of the day in that little clearing. Beatrice went round and round with her spool of copper wire, casting an alarm spell very slowly. It took ten minutes, during which she listened to Ava and Lilith, the low hiss of their voices like familiar music as they argued about building a campfire.

“I’m not giving away our location just so you can oversalt another stew.”

“It’s not my fault that the salt comes in big chunks. And anyway, it’s better than tasting the slimy water you summon.”

Eventually, Beatrice sat down and summoned the magical dome she used, ordinarily, only when they were sleeping somewhere dangerous. She peed first, stepping away with Lilith’s eyes on her back, her racoon padding behind to keep watch over her. Once she made the dome, she couldn’t leave it. She was its anchor.

The little sphere seemed to shimmer into being when she cast it, as the bead of crystal in her palm disappeared, swelling up around them. It flashed like a coin disappearing into Ava’s palm and dampened the sounds of the forest just a little.

Softly, from her cross-legged position, jacket laid out underneath her, Beatrice had said, “The spell maintains the atmosphere inside, so it will… banish the smoke, I suppose. I’m not entirely sure where it goes.”

Lilith had kissed her, in passing, while Ava built a little structure out of dry kindling even though she didn’t need to do that at all. Prestidigitation could make a campfire even out of the soggiest wood. But Ava liked the game of it; getting splinters in the pads of her fingers and trying to suck them out, cursing in a singsong voice. She liked blowing on the smoke until it puffed out, until the fire finally caught.

“I did it!” she crowed once she’d managed it, and Lilith scoffed, and Beatrice smiled.

When they woke up that night it was in a tangle of blankets, to the barest whiff of woodsmoke. Beatrice had turned the walls of her dome into a mimicry of the night sky so that they could sleep during the daylight hours, leaving peepholes for when Lilith inevitably woke and wanted to peer outside at the horses and the empty clearing.

Beatrice, only half-wake, had melted into the weight of Lilith’s mouth – hungry, by then, for a hint of softness as chilly wind hooked around the outside of the dome. It was pleasant inside – almost warm where Ava had stretched out next to her, between them. It was almost ridiculous how Lilith leaned over her and played with her hair as she kissed Beatrice with near-abject need.

“I don’t know what we’re walking into,” she’d said secretly into the hollow of Beatrice’s open, aching mouth. “Look after this idiot, alright?”

“Who looks after you?”

To this, Lilith had made no reply.

[abbottblog]

Thinking seriously about starting to write for Abbott's characters because I fell in love with that series and I love writing sooo....why not bring the two together

[a-fundie-bunch]

My boy Noah's a TEEN now - they grow up so fast! He and his little brother Caleb are still the best of friends, and they're always outside kicking their ball around. Sometimes they don't even hear me calling them in for family Book Study! Oh well - boys will be boys!!

And just look at my sweet baby Ava, who's aged up to a TODDLER! Isn't she so precious, with her adorable little smile? She's such a little blessing!

Sophia's been so helpful with her little sister, playing with her and teaching her how to talk. It gives me so much more time to keep the house nice and clean, just the way Jonathan likes it!

Having Sophia at home to take care of everything means me and Jonathan have more time to ourselves. We even got to go out and meet the new family in town today! They're a little... different from most of the people we know, but they were super nice to us!

I don't think Jonathan liked them much, though. I hope it's OK for me to keep visiting - I really wanna get to know them better.

[shoopsart]

My them 💜

[domhnallgleesonhaven]

Domhnall and Oscar Isaac in Ex Machina

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Sweethearts (2024) Jordan Weiss

December 24th 2024

[pedroam-bang]

Ex Machina (2014)

[movies-to-add-to-your-tbw]

Title: Sweethearts

Rating: R

Director: Jordan Weiss

Cast: Kiernan Shipka, Nico Hiraga, Caleb Hearon, Ava DeMary, Charlie Hall, Tramell Tillman, Joel Kim Booster, Miles Gutierrez-Riley, Zach Zucker, Christine Taylor, Kevin Yamada, Sophie Zucker, Darius "Nastyelgic" Jackson, Olivia Nikkanen, Apoorva Gundeti, Subho Basu

Release year: 2024

Genres: comedy, romance

Blurb: Two college freshmen who decided to stick with their high school sweethearts have to pull a Turkey Dump and break up with them over Drunksgiving, the one chaotic night before Thanksgiving in their hometown that puts their codependent friendship to the test.