#benjamin f. wade

[lavenderrosiefan]

More historical figures that will debut in Season 3

Prince Edward, Duke of Kent and Strathearn

Princess Victoria, Duchess of Kent and Strathearn (formerly Princesss Victoria of Saxe-Coburg-Saalfeld)

Grand Duchess Charlotte of Luxembourg (formerly Princess Charlotte of Luxembourg)

Grand Duchess Xenia Alexandrovna of Russia

Princess Alice, Duchess of Gloucester (formerly Lady Alice Montagu Douglas Scott)

Queen Desideria of Sweden and Norway (formerly Desiree Clary)

Mary "Mamie" Dahlgren Paul Astor

Benjamin F. Wade

Like the royals who debuted in Season 2, their reason for appearing will remain to be seen...

[matchalovertrait]

A-Z Challenge: Sims Edition

I was tagged by the lovely @purplesimmer455 !! Thank you 💜💜

I'll do my relevant OCs from the Alegría Legacy 😼

A: Ángel Alegría, Antonio Romero, Alex Marino, Alfonso Alto, Alicia Romero

B: Benjamin Moore

C: Cosita Alegría, Carlo Mancini

D: Dulce Alegría, Daniela Maravilla, Dominic Fyres

E: Erick Wade, Esperanza Medina, Enzo Bianchi

F: Francisca Hernández

G: Guillermo Medina

H: Hilary Laurent

I: Irene Quintanilla, Isabela Campos

J: Juliana Romero

K: Kaitlyn May

L: Leslie Caruso, Lewis Mack, Lorena Ochoa

M: Matthew Fyres, Mia D'Angelo-Ramirez, Moira Fyres

N: Noemí Alegría

O: Orange Bailey-Moon

P: Palmira Medina, Pavan Shah

Q:

R: Rubiya Jabal

S: Sofia Bjergsen

T: Teodor Medina, Tina Tinker

U:

V: Valeria Medina-Moore

W:

X: Ximena López

Y: Ynez Alegría, Yoltic Xicoténcatl

Z:

[emberselfships]

Selfshipping/misce sideblog! Just for rambling and reblogging selfship and misce posts.

anti selfship, anti queer, and assholes: fuck off.

blog under construction!

Misce f/o list here: (link not yet added)

(admittedly incomplete) f/o lists below cut!

Format: character name (character source), char's relationship to me, nonsharing (if applicable)

Familial F/Os!

Laura Kinney (X-Men), daughter

Remy LeBeau (X-Men), son

Anne Marie Raven D'Ancanto (X-Men), daughter

Kurt Wagner (X-Men), son

Lock (The Nightmare Before Christmas), son

Shock (The Nightmare Before Christmas), daughter

Barrel (The Nightmare Before Christmas), son

Jenny (Doctor Who), daughter, nonsharing

Wizard (Stardew Valley), father, nonsharing

Tom "Iceman" Kazansky (Top Gun, Top Gun: Maverick), father, nonsharing (with exceptions)

Romantic/Sexual F/Os!

Jake "Hangman" Seresin (Top Gun: Maverick), boyfriend, nonsharing

Robert "Bob" Floyd (Top Gun: Maverick), boyfriend, nonsharing

River Song (Doctor Who), wife

The Master (Doctor Who), spouse, nonsharing

Wade "Deadpool" Wilson (Deadpool), partner, nonsharing

Logan "Wolverine" Howlett (X-Men), partner

Scott "Cyclops" Summers (X-Men), husband

Jean Grey (X-Men), wife

Ganondorf (The Legend Of Zelda), husband, nonsharing

Zelda (The Legend Of Zelda), spouse

Queerplatonic FOs!

Lisa Cuddy (House MD), girlfriend-ish

James Wilson (House MD), boyfriend-ish, nonsharing

Sayaka Miki (Madoka Magica), undefined, nonsharing (with exceptions)

Kyoko Sakura (Madoka Magica), undefined, nonsharing (with exceptions)

Mami Tomoe (Madoka Magica), partner

Madoka Kaname (Madoka Magica), life partner, nonsharing

Benjamin Kondraki (SCP Foundation), husband, possibly nonsharing (idk yet. will update when I figure that out)

Charles Gears (SCP Foundation), husband, possibly nonsharing (idk yet. will update when I figure that out)

Julian "Iceberg" Finn (SCP Foundation), husband, possibly nonsharing (idk yet. will update when I figure that out)

SCP-963/REWRITES (SCP Foundation), spouse

Simon Glass (SCP Foundation), husband, possibly nonsharing (idk yet. will update when I figure that out)

Agatha Rights (SCP Foundation), girlfriend-ish

Everett Mann (SCP Foundation), boyfriend-ish

[identity-library]

Diverse Sexuality (Comics)

A:

Archie (Comics)

Jughead Jones (Asexual)

B:

Blue Lock (Manga)

Ryusei Shidou (Gay)

C:

D:

E:

F:

G:

H:

I:

J:

K:

L:

M:

Marvel (Comics)

Aaron Fischer/Captain America (Gay)

Aikku Jokinen (Lesbian)

Alana Jobson/Jackpot (Lesbian)

Alani Ryan/Loa (Bisexual)

Albert Moon Jr./Silk (Gay)

Aldrif Oddinsdottir (Lesbian)

America Chavez (Lesbian)

Aneka (Lesbian)

Annabelle Riggs (Lesbian)

Aura Charles (Bisexual)

Avril Kincaid (Lesbian)

Ayo (Lesbian)

Beatrice Bartholomew/Cyclops-Lass (Unspecified WLW)

Benjamin Deeds/Morph (Gay)

Benjamin Thomas (Asexual, Demiromantic)

Brandon Sharpe/Striker (Gay)

Brunnhilde/Valkyrie (Bisexual)

Carl Valentino/Somnus (Gay)

Carmen Cruz/Gimmick (Lesbian)

Cessily Kincaid/Mercury (Bisexual)

Charlie Cluster (Bisexual)

Charlotte Webber/Sun-Spider (Pansexual)

Christian Frost/White Bishop (Gay)

Christopher O'Leary (Bisexual)

Claire Voyant (Bisexual)

Cloud (Queer)

Cooper Coen/Web-Weaver (Gay)

Cullen Bloodstone (Gay)

Daimon Hellstrom (Bisexual)

Daken Akihiro (Bisexual)

David Alleyne (Bisexual)

Dennis Dunphy (Gay)

Doop (Bisexual)

Elizabeth Braddock/Captain Britain (Bisexual)

Ellie Phimister/Negasonic Teenage Warhead (Lesbian)

Felicia Hardy/Black Cat (Bisexual)

Gabe/Bad Guy (Gay)

Gabrielle Diwa (Lesbian)

Gaveedra Seven/Shatterstar (Bisexual)

Gwendolyn Poole/Gwenpool (Aromantic, Asexual)

Heather Douglas/Moondragon (Lesbian)

Heather Tucker/Tempo (Lesbian)

Hector Baez (Gay)

Hector Pullman (Gay)

Heidi Sladkin/Riot (Lesbian)

Hercules (Gay)

Hercules Panhellenios (Bisexual)

Hiroim (Gay)

Ian Soo/Telekinian (Bisexual)

Irene Adler/Destiny (Bisexual)

Isaac Ikeda/Protector (Gay)

Jacob Oh (Gay)

James Howlett (Gay)

Jamie Rogers (Asexual)

Jean-Paul Beaubier/Northstar (Gay)

Jennifer Kale (Bisexual)

Jin Joon-Sung/Kid Juggernaut (Gay)

Judah Miller (Gay)

Julie Power/Lightspeed (Bisexual)

Julio Richter (Gay)

Karolina Dean (Lesbian)

Katherine "Kitty" Pryde (Bisexual)

Kolgoth Antares (Gay)

Korg (Gay)

Kyle Jinadu (Gay)

Loki Laufeyson (Bisexual)

Marcus Roston (Gay)

Max Modell (Gay)

Megan Gwynn (Unspecified WLW)

Megan Ogawa/Kappa (Bisexual)

Monica Sellers (Queer)

Morgan Red (Asexual)

Mors (Bisexual + Polyamorous)

Nadia Van Dyne (Asexual, Quoiromantic)

Nathaniel Carver/Hindsight (Gay)

Nico Minoru (Bisexual)

Noh-Varr/Captain Marvel (Bisexual)

Odessa Drake (Lesbian)

Peter Quill/Star-Lord (Bisexual + Polyamorous)

Phyla-Vell/Captain Marvel (Lesbian)

Priscilla "Shay" Smith (Lesbian)

Raven Darkhölme/Mystique (Bisexual)

Raz Malhotra/Giant-Man (Gay)

Rebecca "Rikki" Barnes (Bisexual)

Ren Kimura (Lesbian)

Renata Da Lima/Bouncer (Lesbian)

Robert "Bobby" Drake/Iceman (Gay)

Romeo (Gay)

Roxanne Washington (Lesbian)

Rūna/Valkyrie (Lesbian)

Satana Hellstrom (Bisexual)

Sera/The Hunter Queen (Lesbian)

Simon Lasker/Pyro (Gay)

Sinclair Abbott/Spymaster (Bisexual)

Steck'ee (Pansexual)

Tamara Blake/Iron Cat (Lesbian)

Theodore "Teddy" Kaplan-Altman/Hulkling (Gay)

Thomas "Tommy" Shepherd/Speed (Bisexual)

Toni Ho/Iron Patriot (Lesbian)

Val Ventura/Flatman (Gay)

Victor Borkowski/Anole (Gay)

Victoria Hand (Lesbian)

Vivian Vision (Lesbian)

Vnn (Gay)

Wade Wilson/Deadpool (Pansexual)

William "Billy" Kaplan-Altman/Wiccan (Gay)

Xavin (Pansexual)

Xuân Cao Mạnh/Karma (Lesbian)

Yelena Belova/Black Widow (Asexual, Aromantic)

Ying Liu (Lesbian)

Yukio/Wild One (Bisexual)

Zoe Zimmer/Ms. Marvel (Lesbian)

N:

Nanbaka (Manga)

Jyugo (Bisexual)

Nimona (Graphic Novel)

Ambrosius Goldenloin (Gay)

Ballister Boldheart (Gay)

O:

Our Dreams at Dusk (Manga)

Anonymous (Aromantic, Asexual)

Ilya Tchaiko (Gay)

Kaname Tasuku (Gay)

Saki (Lesbian)

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[lboogie1906]

Clarence Darnell Gilyard Jr. (December 24, 1955 – November 28, 2022) was a university professor, actor, and author. He appeared in film, television, and stage productions.

He was known for his roles in Matlock, the Left Behind movie trilogy, Walker, Texas Ranger; Theo, Die Hard; and Top Gun.

He was born into a military family in Moses Lake, Washington, the son of Barbara and Clarence Darnell Gilyard Sr., an Air Force officer. His family was from New Orleans, but he grew up on Air Force bases in Hawaii, Texas, and Florida.

He spent a year as an Air Force Academy cadet before leaving the service to attend Sterling College. He played football and became a member of the Sigma Chi Fraternity. He received a tennis scholarship and he attended California State University, Long Beach, majoring in acting. He completed his BA at CSU Dominguez Hills. He returned to school, receiving an MFA in theatre performance at Southern Methodist University.

He made guest appearances on Diff’rent Strokes, The Facts of Life, 227, Simon & Simon, and Riptide. He was cast in the final season of CHiPs as Officer Benjamin Webster. He co-starred in The Duck Factory. He appeared in a commercial for McDonald’s.

His movie was as an F-14 Tomcat radar intercept officer, LT. (JG) Marcus “Sundown” Williams, in Top Gun. He was a military man in The Karate Kid Part II. He appeared in Die Hard as Theo. He appeared as Reverend Bruce Barnes in Left Behind: The Movie and its sequel, Left Behind II: Tribulation Force. He appeared in A Matter of Faith.

He performed the role of Hoak Colburn onstage at the University of New Mexico’s Popejoy Hall in the Neil Simon Festival’s Driving Miss Daisy.

In the 2018 edition of the football video game Madden NFL, he plays high school coach Devin Wade in the “Longshot” section of the game. He reprised his role as criminal gang member Theo from Die Hard, in a commercial for Advance Auto Parts’ DieHard brand of car batteries.

He was an associate professor in the College of Fine Arts – Department of Theatre at UNLV.

He married Catherine Dutko, he married Elena Castillo (2001). He had six children. #africanhistory365 #africanexcellence

[ao3feed-drstrange]

Official Compound Visit

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/HiA7xLy by DeadpoolBestie0609 Carol reached to Miguel and they decided it was time for The Spider Pack to be officially introduced to the Avengers but of course the rouges have something to say. Words: 8874, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 11 of The Spider Pack Chronicles Fandoms: Spider-Man - All Media Types, Spider-Man: Spider-Verse (Sony Animated Movies), The Avengers (Marvel Movies), X-Men (Movieverse), Venom (Marvel Movies) Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: F/M, M/M, Multi Characters: Miles Morales, Hobie Brown, Peter Benjamin Parker | Spider-Man Noir, Pavitr Prabhakar, James "Bucky" Barnes, James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Tony Stark, Loki (Marvel), Thor (Marvel), Sam Wilson (Marvel), Clint Barton, Laura Barton, Peter Parker, Wade Wilson, Miguel O'Hara, Vision (Marvel), Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Wanda Maximoff, Bruce Banner, T'Challa (Marvel), Shuri (Marvel), Okoye (Marvel), Stephen Strange, Logan | Wolverine, Scott Lang, Hope Van Dyne, Carol Danvers, Eddie Brock | Venom, Harley Keener, Steve Rogers Relationships: Hobie Brown/Miles Morales/Peter Benjamin Parker | Spider-Man Noir/Pavitr Prabhakar, James "Bucky" Barnes/Loki/Tony Stark, James "Rhodey" Rhodes/Sam Wilson, Clint Barton/Laura Barton, Peter Parker/Wade Wilson, Scott Lang/Hope Van Dyne Additional Tags: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Size Difference, Explicit Language, Omega Verse, Omega Miles Morales, Alpha Hobie Brown, Omega Pavitr Prabhakar, Alpha Peter Benjamin Parker | Spider-Man Noir, Alpha Miguel O'Hara, Omega Tony Stark, Alpha James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Alpha Bucky Barnes, Omega Sam Wilson, Alpha Clint Barton, Omega Peter Parker, Alpha T'Challa (Marvel), Beta Shuri (Marvel), Alpha Okoye (Marvel), Alpha Stephen Strange, Alpha Carol Danvers, Alpha Harley Keener, Alpha Steve Rogers, Mentioned Laura Barton, Mentioned Morgan Stark (Marvel Cinematic Universe), Not Canon Compliant, Not Beta Read, Weapons, Minor Injuries, Battle of Wakanda (Avengers: Infinity War), Post-Movie: Captain America: Civil War (2016), Not Wanda Maximoff Friendly, Not Natasha Romanov Friendly (Marvel), Not Steve Rogers Friendly, Past Steve Rogers/Tony Stark read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/HiA7xLy

[ao3feed-sambucky]

Rasputin -Dark! Stony-

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/RE9uirt by KillerLecterGraham "There lived a certain man in Russia long ago He was big and strong, in his eyes a flaming glow" Steven Rogers Grant, also known as Captain America, was betrayed by the person he thought loved him: Sharon Carter. Two years later, he was betrayed by SHIELD and left to fend for himself in Russia while on a mission. Another year passed and Steve had become the leader of the HYDRA organization, now known as Captain Hydra. "Most people look at him with terror and with fear But to Moscow chicks he was such a lovely dear" A few months later, he met the love of his life: Anthony Edward Stark, a single father of two children. He left the organization and formed a family with the three of them and was happy for a while until, due to bad luck, his eldest son: Peter Benjamin Rogers-Stark was kidnapped by SHIELD so that he could take them to Captain Hydra. Upon discovering this, Steve and his husband Tony are going to make SHIELD pay for kidnapping their son and separating the family... "Revenge is a dish that is served cold, enjoyed slowly and has a very sweet flavor" Words: 1294, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: The Avengers (Marvel Movies) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Underage Categories: F/M, M/M Characters: Steve Rogers, Tony Stark, James "Bucky" Barnes, Sam Wilson (Marvel), Loki (Marvel), Thor (Marvel), Sharon Carter (Marvel), Clint Barton, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Phil Coulson, Peter Parker, Wade Wilson, SHIELD Agents & Staff, Nick Fury Relationships: Steve Rogers/Tony Stark, James "Bucky" Barnes/Sam Wilson, Loki/Thor (Marvel), Past- Sharon Carter/Steve Rogers, Clint Barton/Natasha Romanov, Sharon Carter/Phil Coulson, Peter Parker/Wade Wilson, Peter Parker & Steve Rogers & Tony Stark, James "Bucky" Barnes & Steve Rogers, Agents of SHIELD Team & Peter Parker, Steve Rogers & SHIELD Agents & Staff, Nick Fury & Peter Parker, Nick Fury & Steve Rogers, Peter Parker & Morgan Stark (Marvel Cinematic Universe) & Tony Stark, Peter Parker & Steve Rogers & Morgan Stark (Marvel Cinematic Universe) & Tony Stark Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Captain America Steve Rogers, Captain Hydra is Steve Rogers, Hydra Steve Rogers, Hydra Peter Parker, Hydra Tony Stark, Hydra Bucky Barnes, Not Nick Fury Friendly, Past Sharon Carter/Steve Rogers, Not Sharon Carter Friendly, Past Pepper Potts/Tony Stark, Peter Parker & Morgan Stark are Siblings (Marvel Cinematic Universe), Stony - Freeform, WinterFalcon - Freeform, Thorki - Freeform, Clintasha - Freeform, Top Steve Rogers, Bottom Tony Stark, Top Bucky Barnes, Bottom Sam Wilson, Protective Tony Stark, Parent Tony Stark, Parent Steve Rogers, Protective Steve Rogers, Dark Steve Rogers, Hydra (Marvel), Eventual Smut, Mild Gore, Tony Stark Speaks Russian, russian tony stark, Russian Sam Wilson, Sam Wilson speaks Russian, Other Additional Tags to Be Added read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/RE9uirt

[wanderingmind867]

My Voting Record (US Republican Primaries: 1856-2024):

1856 Republican Primaries: John McLean

1860 Republican Primaries (Top Two):

1. Salmon P. Chase

2. Benjamin Wade

1864 Republican Primaries: Abraham Lincoln

1868 Republican Primaries: Ulysses S. Grant

1872 Republican Primaries: N/A (I would have grown disillusioned with the corruption and expansionism and left for the Liberal Republicans).

1876 Republican Primaries (Top Two):

1. Oliver P. Morton

2. Benjamin Bristow

1880 Republican Primaries (Top Two):

1. Elihu B. Washburne

2. James A. Garfield

1884 Republican Primaries (Top Three):

1. Chester A. Arthur

2. George F. Edmunds

3. John Sherman

1888 Republican Primaries (Top Two):

1. Benjamin Harrison

2. Chauncey Depew

1892 Republican Primaries: Benjamin Harrison

1896 Republican Primaries: Thomas B. Reed

1900 Republican Primaries: N/A (Can't Support McKinley after the Spanish-American War)

1904 Republican Primaries: N/A (Screw Theodore Roosevelt! He's an imperialist tyrant and a warmonger)!

1908 Republican Primaries: William Howard Taft

1912 Republican Primaries (Top Two):

1. Robert M. LaFollette

2. William Howard Taft

1916 Republican Primaries (Top 2):

1. Robert M. LaFollette

2. Charles Evans Hughes

1920 Republican Primaries (Top Three):

1. Robert M. LaFollette

2. Herbert Hoover

3. Calvin Coolidge

1924 Republican Primaries: Robert M. LaFollette

1928 Republican Primaries (Top Two):

1. George W. Norris

2. Herbert Hoover

1932 Republican Primaries (Top Three):

1. Jacob Coxey

2. George W. Norris

3. Joseph I. France

1936 Republican Primaries: Alf Landon (I do not like William Borah, for whatever reason)

1940 Republican Primaries: Wendell Willkie

1944 Republican Primaries: Wendell Willkie

1948 Republican Primaries: Thomas Dewey

1952 Republican Primaries: Earl Warren (I respect Robert Taft to some degree, however)

1956 Republican Primaries: Dwight Eisenhower

1960 Republican Primaries: Nelson Rockefeller

1964 Republican Primaries (Top Three Candidates):

1. Nelson Rockefeller

2. Margaret Chase Smith

3. Henry Cabot Lodge Jr.

1968 Republican Primaries: Nelson Rockefeller

1972 Republican Primaries: Richard Nixon

1976 Republican Primaries: Gerald Ford

1980 Republican Primaries (Top Three Candidates):

1. Lowell Weicker

2. Larry Pressler

3. John B. Anderson

1984 Republican Primaries: N/A (I just can't bring myself to vote for Ronald Reagan).

1988 Republican Primaries (Top Two Candidates):

1. Alexander Haig

2. Bob Dole

1992 Republican Primaries: George H.W. Bush

1996 Republican Primaries (Top Three Candidates, any order):

1. Bob Dole

2. Richard Lugar

3. Arlen Specter

2000 Republican Primaries: John McCain

2004 Republican Primaries: N/A (I can't vote for Bush. Not because of him necessarily, but because of who he surrounds himself with).

2008 Republican Primaries: John McCain

2012 Republican Primaries: Fred Karger

2016 Republican Primaries: John Kasich

2020 Republican Primaries: Bill Weld

2024 Republican Primaries: N/A (They all suck at this point)

[feelinmissfeint]

here’s the few mains, and i did use the ATWQ character sheet format

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BETHIE GAUTIER

Age: 14

Occupation (s): Botanist 

Location: Stain’d-By-The-Sea, Wade Academy 

Principal Predicament: How in the world does one stay awake at the Academy?

Favorite Book: The Mysterious Case of Benjamin Button by F. Scott Fitzgerald

Hobbies: Algebra, ice skating, and sonnets.

Last Heard: *yawn*

Last Seen: Slumped over in a desk.

Mother: Suzette Gautier 

Father: Berkeley Gautier (no longer in residence)

Catchphrase: “I’ll find the silver lining.”

Associates: Jake Hix, Pip & Squeak Belleraphon, Dashiell Qwerty, Marguerite Gracq

—

JULIETTE CLEGG

VOLUNTEER

Age: Old enough

Aliases: Julie, Jules 

Occupation (s): Editor, equestrian, and figure skater. 

Location: the City

Favorite Book: The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald 

Hobbies: Dancing with her husband, decoding messages, and painting  

Last Heard: “There’s a piece of paper in my champagne.”

Last Seen: Sipping champagne at an art exhibit 

Catchphrase: “I’m always up for an interview.”

Associates: Henry Hertz, Rebecca Clegg

—

HENRY HERTZ 

VOLUNTEER

Age: A reasonable one

Occupation (s): Baker, farmhand

Location: An art exhibit

Favorite Book: Animal Farm by George Orwell

Hobbies: Icing sugar cookies, holding his wife’s hand, and birdwatching 

Last Heard: “Juliette, is that a telegram?”

Last Seen: In front of a painting

Catchphrase: “The secret ingredient isn’t what you think.”

Associates: Juliette Clegg, Rebecca Clegg

—

REBECCA CLEGG

VOLUNTEER

Age: 9

Occupation (s): Student, daughter 

Location: Prufrock Prep

Favorite Book: Matilda by Roald Dahl 

Hobbies: Croquet, reading, and jigsaw puzzles 

Last Heard: “This is missing a piece.”

Last Seen: On her hands and knees searching for a puzzle piece.

Catchphrase: “Not a respectable girl like me.”

Associates: Henry Hertz, Juliette Clegg, Kit Snicket 

—

AMELIE BEAVER

VOLUNTEER

Age: “I remember B’s first production- I was the reason there were so many costume malfunctions.”

Occupation (s): Acrobat, biologist, costumer 

Location: Very, very deep (in a costume rack)

Favorite Book: Little Women by Louisa May Alcott 

Hobbies: Biographies, posing for portraits, and buying rings 

Last Heard: “A fake nose could solve this, I think.”

Last Seen: Departing a soirée in an old-fashioned automobile.

Catchphrase: “It’s all about the angle.”

Associates: Too many to count

—

post about ocs

[lavenderrosiefan]

Aikatsu: The Stars of Legend-Birthdays, gems, and ages

Author's Note: Season 1 takes place from August 2022-December 2023, while Season 2 takes place from January 2024-August 2024. Season 3 will take place from September 2024 onwards.

Season 1:

Raki-December 7, 2005 (Blue Chalcedony; S1: 16 years old; S2: 18 years old)

Wakaba-September 3, 2004 (Pink Sapphire; S1: 17 years old; S2: 19 years old)

Radiance-April 23, 2005 (Yellow Diamond; S1: 17 years old; S2: 18 years old)

Clara-March 18, 2005 (Morganite; S1: 17 years old; S2: 18 years old)

Susie Sokolova-January 23, 2006 (Rose Quartz; S1: 16 years old; S2: 17 years old)

Alexandra J.-March 18, 2006 (Morganite; S1: 16 years old; S2: 17 years old)

Noelle-December 25, 2004 (Topaz; S1: 17 years old; S2: 19 years old)

Yvoria-July 16, 2005 (Ruby; S1: 17 years old; S2: 18 years old)

Ruthie-May 3, 2005 (Chrysoprase; S1: 17 years old; S2: 18 years old)

Rachel-May 3, 2005 (Chrysoprase; S1: 17 years old; S2: 18 years old)

Season 2:

Queen Alexandra-December 1, 1844 (Tanzanite; 179 years old)

Empress Maria Feodorovna-November 26, 1847 (Citrine; 176 years old)

Crown Princess Thyra-September 29, 1853 (Blackstar Sapphire; 170 years old)

Queen Wilhelmina-August 31, 1880 (Gray Spinel; 143 years old)

King Charles XIII-October 7, 1748 (Rubellite; 275 years old)

King Charles XIV John-January 26, 1763 (Garnet; 260 years old)

King George IV-August 12, 1762 (Peridot; 261 years old)

Rosetta-March 27, 2007 (Morganite; 17 years old)

Theodora-September 18, 2005 (Iolite; 18 years old)

Season 3:

Marcella-February 19, 2005 (Amethyst; 19 years old)

Prince Edward-November 2, 1767 (Citrine; 256 years old)

Princess Victoria-August 17, 1786 (Gray Spinel; 237 years old)

Grand Duchess Charlotte-January 23, 1896 (Rose Quartz; 128 years old)

Grand Duchess Xenia-April 6, 1875 (Yellow Diamond; 149 years old)

Princess Alice-December 25, 1901 (Topaz; 123 years old)

Queen Desideria-November 8, 1777 (Gray Quartz; 247 years old)

Mamie-July 4, 1858 (Ruby; 166 years old)

Benjamin-October 27, 1800 (Pink Torumaline; 224 years old)

[lokis-army-77]

Satiate Me

Incubus!Eddie Munson x female reader

Word Count: 3998

The enticing and captivating singer of your friend's favorite band isn't what he seems to be.

Warning: 18+, Oral (f receiving), P in V, fingering, blood, biting, spit swallowing, squirting, multiple orgasms, manhandling,

The lyrics for the songs Eddie sings are from Breaking Benjamin's "Topless" and "Closer" by Nine Inch Nails, which I took the liberty of making the last line what it is for story purposes only.

Masterlist 

Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5

The club was crowded. Hot, sticky bodies were pressing up against one another in the darkness. Music played loudly from the speakers, some kind of dancing song I wasn't familiar with. 

I could feel hands grabbing at me as I tried to wade through the bodies grinding against one another. Brushing them off I kept on, trying to find my friends. I had lost them almost as soon as we had stepped foot into the overcrowded, dingy place. 

If it had been up to me. I wouldn't have picked such a questionable place to hang out, but it was Jess' turn to pick and her favorite underground metal band was playing here tonight so how could I have refused her? Even if I was coerced into wearing this skin-tight dress that left me feeling exposed. 

The flashing strobe lights were disorienting. People's faces looked normal one second and practically horrific years next when the lights shone brightly on them. It made it almost impossible to recognize anyone. 

The band would be starting any minute and knowing Jess would try to be front and center, I pushed and shoved my way to the stage. I still couldn't make out any of the faces of the people standing there so I waited, hands braced against the stage to keep me from being swept back up into the crowd. 

The stage was almost pitch black. It was hard to see any of the instruments or if there were even people preparing to play. 

Then with a rather startling flash of light and the shrill of a guitar, a spotlight had been turned on, and standing there, baiting in the harsh glow, was probably the most attractive man I had ever been fortunate to lay eyes upon. 

The first thing I noticed was the fact that he had on no shirt. The spotlight almost reflected off his pale skin only being interrupted by the patches of tattoos scattered over his slim torso. My eyes followed one piece in particular, a fierce dragon whose neck and wings wrapped around the man's hip, and the tail disappeared well below the waistband of his tight leather pants. Or were they latex? All I knew was that they were tight and left almost nothing to the imagination. 

Accompanying the tail was a trail of dark hair going from his navel down. I swallowed thickly wondering what could be below those very low-rise pants. 

The thing which pulled me from my naughty daydreaming was the husky sound of his voice. It sounded like pure sex and I was sure it was making me feel some type of way. Flicking my eyes up to his face my knees almost buckled at the sight. Wild brown hair surrounded his head and his face, God his face, looked like it had been carved by Michael Angelo himself. This man rivaled the statue of David and if I were to be the judge, he would be the winner. 

"Good evening ladies." The piercing cry of women's voices rang put through the room as he greeted us. I even found myself screaming as he peered into the now calmer crowd. 

"Good evening gents." And just like the women, the men erupted as he spoke. It was like he had some kind of power over everyone in the room. 

Then, he spoke again, mouth pressing up against the mic, muffins his speech yet making my ears strain to listen. "We're Corroded Coffin and we're here to give you a good time." 

The lights on the stage flashed red, illuminating the three other band members standing behind the singer. 

"What'd ya say, boys? Wanna give these nice folks a show to die for?" He asked, looking over his shoulder at his bandmates. 

The drummer called out from behind his kit, "Hell yeah, Eddie!" 

With that, the music started. It was loud. Louder than the music was when I had first walked in. Then it calmed down and the singer's voice, Eddie’s voice, came through. Sultry and captivating, it was like I was stuck in a trance 

Fruit on the vine

You've got yours

I've got mine 

Something in the way he was singing had my body moving. 

Meat on your bones

They won't know

They won't know 

I swayed on my feet, body writing in the hot air as I let his voice wash over me. 

I love your face

Just get away 

I couldn't remember why I was here anymore, my friends a thousand miles away from my thoughts right now. 

I'm on my knees

Fuck you, fuck me 

I couldn't take my eyes off him. He had me trapped under a spell and I sure as hell didn't want to escape from it. 

The show he puts on with his body as he sings makes my stomach flutter. The veins in his forearms protruding from his skin have me squeezing my thighs together. He was like a drug and watching him was only giving me the tiniest taste. I needed more. I need him. 

The song ends and they go straight into another one. A faster pace than before. The room kicked up, and people began dancing harder but I stilled. 

The singer's dark eyes were on me, practically boring into my soul. I felt naked under his stare like he could see everything inside and out. 

He kept staring as he started to sing the words to the new song and even though it was raunchy and sexy and something I would never do, the words seemed to speak to me. They planted ideas in my head. 

Thoughts of what he may sound like in bed filled my mind. How he'd feel pressed up against me. Whether he got as sweaty having sex as he did only performing two songs in the heat of a club. The thoughts themselves were enough to have wetness pooling between my legs. 

As Eddie sang I could feel the heat of my body rising, my blood was boiling and flooding over. God, I ducking needed him and it hurt to be just a few feet away from him unable to touch him. And like he could read my mind, he began strutting his way to the side of the stage I was standing. 

I watched, memorized, as he dropped to his knees his hand caressing down his body. He never lost eye contact as he practically crawled to the edge of the stage and took one of my hands in his. I almost couldn’t breathe as he sang the last words of the song. 

I wanna fuck you like an animal

It was like he was speaking directly to me. As the music faded away, whether it was because the band had stopped playing or because I was genuinely too distracted by the hot man moving closer to me to even hear it, I began to move closer to him. 

His hand slowly slid up my arm and came to a rest on my neck before he pulled me into him. Our lips pressed together in an instant and he swallowed the gasp I let out. He kissed me like he was hungry like he would devour me whole and I wanted it. I pushed into him taking what I wanted but then he pulled away and I could have sworn that in the dim light, those dark eyes of his had flashed red before returning to normal. I paid it no mind though, as I was too enamored with him being right in front of me.

He leaned in close to my ear, his lips soft on the skin there. “Meet me after the show.” 

Words had escaped me and my brain stopped working. It took all the willpower I had just to nod a simple yes to him. He stood back up with a smirk and went into the next song, another sexy melody. 

A handful of songs later, the exact number I have no clue they all started to blend together after he had kissed me, I was still standing in front of the stage. The crowd had dissipated, my friends still missing, and the music was quieter, at least from what it had been when the band was playing. I was supposed to meet Eddie after the show was over, but where, I had no idea. Staying put seemed like the best option and I was proved right when out of the corner of my eye I saw movement.

There in the shadows was Eddie, watching me like a lion watches its prey. Butterflies erupted in my stomach when I turned to him. He beckoned me to him with a finger, a smug look plastered over his face. 

“Well, well, well, what do we have here.” He greeted, eyes roaming up and down my body as I slowly came to him. “You look good enough to eat.” He licked his lips.

Before I could even think, the words were spilling from my mouth, “Yeah? Then why don’t you come have a taste?” 

“Bold aren’t we?” He laughed, hands finally grasping me and pulling me into his side. “Lucky for you, I plan on it.” 

The walk out of the club and to the tour bus was quick and full of chaste touches. Eddie’s fingers wandered over the contours of my body, covered by my dress. I couldn't help the small moans which passed my lips when he would squeeze tightly at my ass. 

It was quiet on the bus and the lights were. If I were less worried about getting dicked down I might have questioned where the rest of the band was, but that was far from my mind. 

Eddie pulled me to the very back with him. I couldn’t see where we were going in the darkness but I knew we had arrived when Eddie’s strong hands pushed me down onto what I could only assume was a mattress. The sheets under my fingers were soft and the smell which wafted off of them when I laid my head down smelt intoxicating. 

I waited for him to follow, yet he did not. I could hear his footsteps retreating only for them to come back seconds later followed by the closing of the door. The overhead light flashed on and Eddie was lit up in front of me. His eyes were dark, filled with lust and an urgent need, and like earlier during the concert, they seemed to flash red again. I paid it no mind once more, as well as the strange shadow he cast on the door behind him. It changed within a split second, the pointed horns, the spayed tail, and the bat-like wings morphed into the shadow of a regular man. 

Shaking my head at the weird sight, I reached out for him. I needed him to touch me or else I might explode. He followed my cue and climbed on top of me, his knees on either side of my legs, his hands holding him above my head. He stared into my eyes for what seemed like forever before he surged downward and took my lips in his. 

His hand grasped at my chin, fingers digging slightly into my cheeks, forcing me to open my mouth. He licked his tongue against mine before sucking it into his mouth. It was a strange feeling, one I had never experienced, and a little weird, but I didn’t care. I moaned out and writhed under him, my hands roaming the bare skiing of his chest and back. 

Pulling away slightly, I looked up at him. “Please, touch me,” I whined, desperate to have his hands all over me. 

He grinned and leaned back down to kiss me but he didn’t stay at my mouth. He crawled down my body and let his hands drag over my dress before coming to the hem and pushing it up. The silky fabric was smooth against my skin and in the wake of his fingers, goose bumps began to appear. 

Eddie helped me sit up so he could pull the dress over my head and throw it to the other side of the room. His eyes widened at the sight of my breasts, nipples perked up as a result of the rush of cool air hitting them. Strong hands push me back down as lips begin to devour me. 

The kisses started at my neck and slowly went down my body. Over my breasts and stomach to the waistband of my panties. Eddie took the fabric between his teeth, catching my skin as he bid down lightly, then he pulled on them. I watched in awe as he took them off with his mouth. 

Taking my soaked panties from his mouth, he tossed them somewhere. His focus locked in on the center of my legs. Calloused fingers slid from foot to knee to thigh, massaging into the meat before they pried my legs apart. I could hear the loud intake of breath he took when his eyes spotted how wet I was, practically dripping down onto the bed.

"Fuck, sweetheart." He groaned out, tongue coming out to wet his lips. "Got the prettiest pussy I've ever seen."

I couldn't help but whimper. His words sent a flash of heat through me. "Please, need your mouth on me," I begged him.

Carefully, he held my legs apart and slowly descended onto my awaiting cunt. The first tentative touch of his mouth upon my sensitive clit had my hips bucking into him. 

He forced my hips down with strong hands and continued to suck. The vibrations from the moans he was making pulled sigh after pleasant sigh from my lips. I felt like I was in heaven under him. 

"More." The word came out soft and winded but he gave me what I wanted eagerly. His fingers are held tight on the plush of my hips, there are sure to be bruises there when we are done. He moved down over my pussy, lapping his tongue at my quivering hole. The pleasure he had already given me created more wetness. 

I clenched around nothing, desperate for something, anything to be inside me. With a hum from him and a sharp gasp from me, Eddie pushed his hot muscle into me, licking at my walls. 

Fingers reached out suddenly for his head of brown curls involuntarily. "Oh fuck… oh fuck Eddie." I pulled on the hand full of hair and he groaned loudly into my pussy. 

His eyes slit up to me and he pulled away only a fraction of an inch to speak, "That's it, Princess, pull my fucking hair," then he was right back to it. 

The grip I had on his hair was like a vice as I used it to grind onto his face. Eddie joined his mouth with a hand, shaping his tongue out for long, dexterous fingers. They were thick, stretching me out further than two of my own ever could. His went back to sucking on and flicking my clit all the while curling his fingers up into the spongy wall of my cunt. 

He was building me up up up and I could feel the pressure in my lower abdomen growing and growing. I was getting closer and closer to orgasm and something in me whispered that this wouldn't be the last, it was only the first of many. 

The soft moans I let out only urged him to stroke his fingers faster. The wet, sloppy sounds aided all the other factors which had me as horny as could be. 

"Gonna.. ah.. gonna cum." I breathed and within seconds I was coming undone around Eddie’s fingers. 

He didn't stop. Fingers moving at a blistering pace. He removed his mouth from my clit only to replace it with his other hand, rubbing harsh back-and-forth strokes over the swollen bud. 

"Oh, oh, oh." I sounded like a broken record as my whole body tensed and I came for a second time in only a few seconds. 

"That's it. Give it all to me." Eddie cooed, eyes racking over my body as he grinned an almost sinister smile. 

Suddenly his hands left me, leaving me to crash back down to earth from a shattering high. My body was limp but I still wanted more. Thankfully I didn't have to voice my want as Eddie sucked dark marks up my legs and torso and to my neck before a hand reached down to undo the fasten on his pants. 

Impatiently I waited, legs spreading wider of their own accord to accommodate him between them, chest pushing out so that he might choose to devour a breast, his hot tongue swirling around my nipple. 

My body reacted to him in a way it had never reacted to anyone else. It was like everywhere he touched was on fire like the nerves in my skin were raw and out in the open. 

I couldn’t see his cock as it was revealed from the confines of those tight pants, but I could feel the intense heat that radiated from it. It felt huge. Probably the biggest I had ever taken or will ever take, because honestly how was I going to go back to your average Tom, Dick, and Harry? I wasn't, this singer from my friend's favorite band was going to and already had ruined me for anyone else. I craved him deep within my soul and that craving was not going to go away.

Eddie snapped me out of the haze of my thoughts with a simple slap to my cheek. It wasn’t hard, just enough to sting and I moaned when it happened, low and animalistic. I didn't even know I was to that.

"You with me princess? Hum? You ready for my cock?" The way he said it sounded like he was talking down to me, yet it had butterflies erupting in my stomach. 

"Yes. So fucking ready for your cock. Need it so bad. Please need you to fuck me hard." 

"Mmm. Such a dirty little girl you are." Eddie hummed into my ear. I could feel the head pressing into the wetness around my pussy. He lazily dragged himself through my folds, teasing.

My breath caught in my throat when he hit my clit, concentrated there for a few extra seconds. "Please please please please please please," I begged. I'd never been so desperate for something in my life. "I'll do whatever you want just fuck me."

These must have been the magic words because within seconds he was pushing his fat cock into my cunt. 

He let out a whimper, a fucking whimper, and it had me surging upward, connecting our mouths again. This kiss was ever needier than the rest, overflowing with desire and want. It was all gnashing teeth and less lip and tongue. I gripped his hair again a the base of his scalp, tugging it hard, earning me plenty of sharp thrusts. My other hand clawed at his back. 

I could feel the flex of his muscles under my fingernails as they dragged across the skin.  Bright red marks were left in their wake. If he was going to mark me, then I was going to mark him as well. 

Eddie set a brutal pace with his thrusts, the head of his cock nudged harshly into me before slipping almost all the way out and plummeting back into my depths. 

Throwing my head back, hair tossed on the sheets, I moaned. Deep and guttural and raw. I felt this pleasure in my bones. My legs latched around Eddie's waist and my toes splayed as the quick and enviable high crashed through me for a third time. 

Still, he did not stop. Fucking me through the pleasure, chasing his own. His thrusts became harder, faster, unexplainably more. It was like my own ecstasy was feeding him. Egging him on, giving him more energy to ruin me.

Tears were welling up in my eyes as he fucked into me ruthlessly. The only noise I could make were tiny, sharp gasps. My body felt like it was from a different plane of existence, only being tethered down on Earth by Eddie hovering above me, his skin pressed up against mine. 

Eddie moved his hand from the bed to my face, prying his fingers into the hollows of my cheeks as he had before, causing me to open my mouth wide. Then, with no warning, he spit into my mouth. “Fucking swallow.” 

I snapped my lips closed and swallowed every drop, moaning at the taste of him. 

“Such a good girl.” He hummed, pushing his thumb past my lips. I whimpered when he used it to press down onto my tongue. 

All the while, he hadn’t slowed the rushed-paced assault on my cunt. My body was clammy with sweat as another orgasm began to build. With my back arching off the bed, I came, gagging on his thumb. 

Eddie pulled out of my aching cunt, leaving me crying at the loss of his fullness. He grabbed at my body, manhandling me onto my front. Strong hands maneuver my ass into the air and push my head and chest into the sheets. In an instant, he was pushing back into my soaking-wet heat. 

It was a new feeling, taking him like this. His cock hit deeper than I thought it possibly could. His hands grabbed at the fat of my ass, using the leverage it gave to push and pull me on and off his cock in rhythm with his thrusts. My mouth was hanging open, drool spilling out into a small puddle. 

His grunts filled the air accompanied by the chorus of my whimpers and the percussion of skin slapping against skin. 

A scream caught in my throat when Eddie reached around my body and began rubbing quick circles on my clit. “Fuck, fuck, fuck! Eddie, please, gonna cum. Gonna cum so hard!” 

I was only answered by more primal grunts from behind. Hips snapping into mine harder, fingers rubbing then slapping the sensitive nerves between my legs. It was all too much. The burn in my lower abdomen was getting hotter and hotter and the need for release was enough to have real tears falling from my eyes as my body began to spasm and writhe in pleasure. Then I was cumming and the dam released. Screaming Eddies name as I squirted all over my legs and him and his bed. 

Eddie’s hand leaves my clit and grabs at my throat, pulling me up flush against him. His fingers tightened slightly, enough to make the haze of my mind grow. I could feel his hips sputtering, he was close. 

His hair tickled as he leaned his head down, mouth sucking on the junction between my neck and shoulder. His hips fucked desperately into me, the steady rhythm from before disappearing. Out of nowhere a sharp pain permeated from where his mouth is throughout my body. From the corner of my eye, I can see blood dripping down my chest. Worry flashed in my head only to quickly be replaced with pleasure as I came once more. Cunt pulsing around Eddie’s cock as he came, pumping me full of cum. 

My body was weak, limbs shakey from the strain they had endured as well as the major deplete in energy after cumming a hand full of times, with barely any rest in between. Eddie laid me down gently, mouth cleaning up the blood on my shoulder then kissing and biting his way down my back. 

He pulled out and stepped back off the bed. I could feel his eyes staring at me, even if my own were closed. 

“That was amazing,” I whispered, barely able to form the short sentence. “Thank you.” 

Eddie chuckled. “Don’t thank me yet. I’m not done with you.” His fingers raked up my bare legs, making me shiver. “My appetite isn’t sated.”

[miss-kittys-magical-library]

In The Air Tonight

From The MoonBrella Academy

Word Count: 2300

Warnings: sex (penatrative, m/f), erotic asphyxiation, death, angst, PTSD, mentions of war, magic, general Klaus-induced chaos. GIF by @sheehanspam

A/N: During the summer of 1974, The Kostas family feels more than the oppressive weight heat. A true prophecy warns them something is on the horizon. Something that will set the course for the rest of their lives all thanks to the man out of time and a baby they promised to raise.

Honey found her balance after straddling Leon. Her hips rolled in a steady rhythm of back and forth. Her husband reached up to caress her breasts. She seized his wrists so tight, her manicured nails dug into her own palms.

Leon, switching gears, grabbed at them roughly instead. He pinched one of Honey’s nipples swollen then the other. They were lost perfectly in his grip as he massaged them, played with them as Honey rode him. He growled and she cried out before moving his hand towards her mouth to suck and bite at Leon's finger and thumb.

They were like a couple possessed. There was something in the air like static. Manhattan was the hottest Honey had known it to be. Everyone drifted slowly and drenched in sweat on the streets and in her apartment. It had been quiet during the worst of the heat. Only Diego and Klaus dained to still visit.

Earlier in the evening, up on the roof with their feet solidly in a wading pool, Leon and Honey sensed Klaus was uneasy about everything. He complained that the temperatures and the electricity in the air was suffocating him. Making his skin crawl as he stripped to his underwear. Everyone was in stages of undress, even the littles were naked and Honey topless.

“It's like Vietnam. The humidity is cellular. I feel strange and twisted.”

“Murderous, but fancy a good shag?” Leon’s query settled across the roof. “Like you could kill who you..” he mouthed fuck.

Two sets of verdant eyes gawked at Honey who suddenly sat up and covered her breasts. “Knock it off, the both of you. You're creeping me out.”

Somehow they made it through dinner and bedtime and MASH and Carol Burnett before Leon threw Honey over his shoulder. She squealed and mimicked trying to escape, but it only spurned Leon into grabbing a fistful of her ass. He maneuvered her around so she could wrap her arms and legs around him while they lumbered and kissed and undressed towards the bedrooms.

“Shhh,” Honey admonished with a strangled laugh. She pointed at the doorway to Sugar and Sunny’s room.

Klaus had passed out on the floor between the tiny beds, his head in his arms on his stomach. Sunny half poured out of the bed with a hand on his.. uncle? Brother? Klaus’s head, little fingers tangled up as he sucked on his free thumb.

Now here they were maybe hours later, insatiable. The air was stifling and had a magnetic crackle that raised the hair on their bodies as they kept having sex. Honey pushed it out of her mind that metal objects were slowly shifting in one direction as she placed Leon's hand around her throat. Her body rocked up and down faster.

There was a blue tinge to the sky and lightning. Heat lightning Leon insisted. It set Klaus on edge with the kids playing around him. He and Sunny tested out telekinesis while Selina danced to David Bowie. Her dark eyes were covered by Klaus’s literal rose colored glasses. He kept zoning out. Like he was waiting, waiting for the consequences of all of his actions.

“Tio Topolino, watch me!” Selina spun with her arms up in the air. Uncle Mouse. Klaus had been too hard to say before she learned her parents’ native tongues.

“Something is coming, Gracie.”

“Why would you say that, Leonidas?”

They were whispering in Greek. The littles weren't quite ready for Greek yet, but Klaus was born fluent. So they spoke in hushed tones on the fire escape.

“Doesn't it feel that way? The last few Weeks. Klaus usually leaves after a day. He's been here for nearly two months. There's bound to be repercussions, right?”

“Not much happened that he's said, or we read, as the result of Vietnam or 1960-1963.”

Leon rolled his eyes at his wife and made a tsk sound, “Just a bloody apocalypse or two. That Dickensian fuck who raised him got a whole new legion off it. Klaus talked you into having our baby. Then into taking another baby he stole. Skip a stone on a pond, and it makes ripples, don’t it?”

Honey hated when her husband was right. And her vagina loved how smart he was. She had looked in the window in time to see Sunny stand and toddle towards Klaus. His eyes glossed over and lost their irises. It was as if he had gone blind.

The parents scrambled through the window towards their son, but Klaus had him by the tiny hands. Sunny's pudgy fingers curled around his.. The larger ones for stability.

“Sunny?!” Selina shook her baby brother lightly.

“Klaus what the fuck? HELP HI-!” Honey yelled but Leon clamped a hand over her mouth.

“He’ll be ok,” Klaus sort of cooed. His voice was low and gentle. “I remember these. It happened so much when I was a kid. It's the innocence I think. I lost this ability because of Reginald.”

“He's in a trance, love. Like in all those movies with seances where the medium goes wonky, and they've got a message from the other side.” .

Everyone held their breath. Then a delighted shout came from the boy. “BIRB!! BEN!!” Then his eyes came back into focus; he threw his arms around Klaus’s neck. As if that was what he planned the entire time.

“Ben?!” Two men with the same face asked simultaneously. “That's my brother.”

“That was your brother’s name?” Klaus spoke first. “Maybe that's where I got it. When Mom asked us to choose our names based on our birth countries, I thought Germany was mine. My brother was Korean, but he couldn't settle on a name. Ben came to my mind. It felt.. familiar.”

Leon walked over to his kids and his twin, or clone, or whatever Klaus was, and picked Sunny up. The toddler stuck his thumb in his mouth and flexed and unflexed his little chubby fingers in his daddy’s long curls.

The matching mess of hair covered Leon's neck and chin as Sunny laid his tiny head down on the elder’s shoulder. The little yawned as his hand now absently stroked Leon's goatee.

“He died in Cyprus. He fought for Britain against our own people. He defected and was killed,” Leon said so casually. “He was 20. I was 16. It was really bloody difficult being an immigrant. A refugee. We left Greece during the Independence War when I was a year old. There's so much death, mate. All around us. I'm just really so sorry you and Nicklaus have to see it up close. I hope here, with Honey and I, they're a bit friendlier.”

Klaus had offered to conjure Leon's brother. His Benjamin. Leon declined. One day, maybe, but 15 years still wasn't enough time. That The Séance had likewise lost his brother in battle at the same age was empathetic enough.

Everyone was a bit melancholy, the air more humid with a spark, Klaus offered to get the littles to bed. Asked if he could crash in their room tonight instead of on the couch. The couple didn't mind.

Really, if Klaus could somehow, they both preferred he just stay here permanently. Honey could keep an eye on him that way. She and Leon knew Klaus had to go back and forth, maintaining his own timeline.

Except the last time he came was two years after he smuggled Sunny to his parents. He promised five minutes. This time it had been over a year. The Kostases were worried the next time he showed up, it would be the 80s. Or they would be old, their kids in their forties.

It was a silent agreement between Leon and Honey that they liked Klaus being around. “But what’s the price WE end up paying?”

Now there they were in the throes of it all. Honey encouraged Leon to tighten his grip around her neck as she scratched at his forearm. Their bodies gyrating in ways they hadn't in years. Not since before Selina. As if they couldn't fuck each other harder or faster.

Honey started to see black spots on the corners of her eyes. She relished in the struggle to breathe. Looking down, the blue tinted midnight sky with its wild lightning reflected back at her through Leon's eyes. He looked deliberate, livid. She knew she looked barking mad to him.

Honey tore at her tits and hair as she felt an orgasm coil around her sex and stomach. She was lightheaded and unable to scream out like always. She began to laugh as best she could like a woman possessed. Rode Leon through his explosion inside of her. She mentally willed it to get her pregnant.

Such a strange thing to wish for while Leon was killing her. Except he wasn't really, was he? Honey could feel herself pass out when there was a massive explosion in the sky over Manhattan.

Leon immediately let go of his wife. A blazing white light that blinded both of them filled the bedroom, and a squawking noise sounded from down the hall. Then yelling from Klaus lost somewhere in the present and possibly Vietnam. There was giggling and the patter of feet with more incoherent shouting and swearing from the littles’ room.

The bird noise only grew over the shouting, so Honey covered her ears to drown it all out. Leon looked stunned. Like he had woken from a terrible dream. That little girl laughter. The patter of feet running down the hall. The yelling and squawking all stopped. Cut off, as if the couple had fallen deaf.

“Mummy!” Selina exclaimed delightedly. It would be strange to Honey that her daughter had developed an accent like Leon's. Except that's who she spent most of her days with. Eventually Selina grew out of it, and Little Italy would take over.

“Can we keep him?! Are you and Papa playing?”

Honey knew Selina’s little head would be tilted. Little forehead wrinkled as it gathered between her eyebrows, tiny pink mouth slightly agape. How Honey loved finding more of Leon in her daughter every day.

“Keep what, Poppet?” Leon asked while helping Honey slide off of his lap. They weren't being modest, she just clearly was coming down from an adrenaline rush.

“This!” Selina held something large and black aloft. That squawking sound again.

Her parents froze. Selina held a raven nearly the size of Sunny in front of herself. It blinked its bright ebony eyes a few times, but was rather calm for being squeezed by a 5 year old. It, he. They knew it was a he. There was even affection on his face.

“Blimey love, whatcha got there?” Leon dared to ask. He was more fascinated than scared. The corvid set Honey’s hair on end.

“It’s Ben, Daddy!” Selina made a tsk noise and rolled her eyes. Little female Leon. “Sunny told us he was coming! The sky was filled with blue people, and Topo was scared. And Sunny’s little hands were blue and Topo’s were too and then Sunny started to fly. He's on the inside roof! Is he Mary Poppins?!” Selina could barely breathe, she was so excited.

“Those blue people are sad and Topo saw one and started to cry. That blue people is Dave. Then the bird came,” she held him out again towards her parents, “and he started making noises at all the blue people and they went away except three and Topo won't stop crying and Sunny is giggling. I'm tired. Can I sleep with you?”

As calm as they could muster, Honey and Leon got out of bed and put on clothes. Leon scooped up Selina who held the raven like a baby. Her dad ignored it. They made their way to the second bedroom where a blue light emanated into the hallway.

Like Sugar said, Klaus was on his knees crying into his hands. Sunny bobbed along the ceiling. He pushed off of it and bounced back up. The little boy’s laughter was a creepy juxtaposition to his older self gently weeping on the floor.

Honey knew. Leon knew. The “blue people” were ghosts. All of that static, that violence and heat in the air the last few weeks were the dead. Crackling and surfacing, begging to break through now that TWO mediums were together. It was, they immediately understood, Klaus’s sheer willpower that had held them at bay. But he was vulnerable, lost vigilance. They all broke through at once.

“Fuck me,” Leon managed at one of two soldiers. He was taller than Leon, but no mistaking his best of curls and angular jaw. Honey knew in life he had dark eyes. “Βενιᾱμῑ́ν?” Benjamin?

Dave, the woman knew, had been Klaus’s lover in Vietnam. He died saving Klaus and their regiment on the front line.

Except Honey could tell that wasn't true. The Commission had him killed to fix the timeline. They were different, not governed by violence more like stern warnings. As if parents instead of a dictator ran them now. When would they come to scold her family?

Lost in her worry, Honey didn't see the third man. The melancholic one with a cigarette perched in his fingers. He wore a giant suit jacket and equally large pants. There was a transparent tumbler of whiskey in his other hand.

This one, this ghost opened his mouth. At the same time Klaus sat up, his head cocked. Then he spoke, and a voice Honey hadn't heard in ten years came out.

“Hiya, Gracie.”

Honey began to weep. “Uncle Lenny.” She hid herself away so he wouldn't see the tears.

“Aw c’mon dollface. It's ok. I'm ok. I'm not ruining my life anymore. I do miss the stage. And Kitty. Tell Kitty I love her, will ya? And Honey, my Honey. That Kindergarten hooker. Spiteful bitch. I miss them. Proud of you, Gracie. We gotta go, ok. The three of us got wrapped up in all that jazz. By the way, cute little fuckers ya got there.”

Lenny tipped his head at Honey and Leon. Then he was gone. They were all gone. Everyone left behind in their wake to cry harder. To mourn in disbelief. Then giggling brought them all to.

Sunny floated down enough for Klaus to catch him by the ankle. He held the little boy to his chest, and Sunny patted him on the cheek. His hands weren't glowing anymore as he shoved a thumb in his mouth. Then, delighted, he gave a shout in the direction of the raven:

“BIRB!!”

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[lboogie1906]

Clarence Darnell Gilyard Jr. (December 24, 1955 – November 28, 2022) was a university professor, actor, and author. As a performer, he appeared in film, television, and stage productions. He was known for his roles in Matlock, the Left Behind movie trilogy, Walker, Texas Ranger; Theo, Die Hard; and Top Gun. He was born into a military family in Moses Lake, Washington, the son of Barbara and Clarence Darnell Gilyard Sr., an Air Force officer. His family was from New Orleans, but he grew up on Air Force bases in Hawaii, Texas, and Florida. He spent a year as an Air Force Academy cadet before leaving the service to attend Sterling College. He played football and became a member of the Sigma Chi Fraternity. He received a tennis scholarship, and he attended California State University, Long Beach, majoring in acting. He completed his BA at California State University, Dominguez Hills. He returned to school, receiving an MFA in theatre performance at Southern Methodist University. He made guest appearances on Diff'rent Strokes, The Facts of Life, 227, Simon & Simon, and Riptide. He was cast in the final season of CHiPs as Officer Benjamin Webster. He co-starred in The Duck Factory. He appeared in a commercial for McDonald's. His movie was as an F-14 Tomcat radar intercept officer, LT. (JG) Marcus "Sundown" Williams, in Top Gun. He was a military man in The Karate Kid Part II. He appeared in Die Hard as Theo. He appeared as Reverend Bruce Barnes in Left Behind: The Movie and its sequel, Left Behind II: Tribulation Force. He appeared in A Matter of Faith. He performed the role of Hoak Colburn onstage at the University of New Mexico's Popejoy Hall in the Neil Simon Festival's Driving Miss Daisy. In the 2018 edition of the football video game Madden NFL, he plays high school coach Devin Wade in the "Longshot" section of the game. He reprised his role as criminal gang member Theo from Die Hard, in a commercial for Advance Auto Parts' DieHard brand of car batteries. He was an associate professor in the College of Fine Arts – Department of Theatre at UNLV. He married Catherine Dutko; married Elena Castillo (2001 -). He had six children. #africanhistory365 #africanexcellence https://www.instagram.com/p/Cmjmqnirqyu/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[ao3feed-drstrange]

Official Compound Visit

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/HiA7xLy by DeadpoolBestie0609 Carol reached to Miguel and they decided it was time for The Spider Pack to be officially introduced to the Avengers but of course the rouges have something to say. Words: 8874, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 11 of The Spider Pack Chronicles Fandoms: Spider-Man - All Media Types, Spider-Man: Spider-Verse (Sony Animated Movies), The Avengers (Marvel Movies), X-Men (Movieverse), Venom (Marvel Movies) Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: F/M, M/M, Multi Characters: Miles Morales, Hobie Brown, Peter Benjamin Parker | Spider-Man Noir, Pavitr Prabhakar, James "Bucky" Barnes, James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Tony Stark, Loki (Marvel), Thor (Marvel), Sam Wilson (Marvel), Clint Barton, Laura Barton, Peter Parker, Wade Wilson, Miguel O'Hara, Vision (Marvel), Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Wanda Maximoff, Bruce Banner, T'Challa (Marvel), Shuri (Marvel), Okoye (Marvel), Stephen Strange, Logan | Wolverine, Scott Lang, Hope Van Dyne, Carol Danvers, Eddie Brock | Venom, Harley Keener, Steve Rogers Relationships: Hobie Brown/Miles Morales/Peter Benjamin Parker | Spider-Man Noir/Pavitr Prabhakar, James "Bucky" Barnes/Loki/Tony Stark, James "Rhodey" Rhodes/Sam Wilson, Clint Barton/Laura Barton, Peter Parker/Wade Wilson, Scott Lang/Hope Van Dyne Additional Tags: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Size Difference, Explicit Language, Omega Verse, Omega Miles Morales, Alpha Hobie Brown, Omega Pavitr Prabhakar, Alpha Peter Benjamin Parker | Spider-Man Noir, Alpha Miguel O'Hara, Omega Tony Stark, Alpha James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Alpha Bucky Barnes, Omega Sam Wilson, Alpha Clint Barton, Omega Peter Parker, Alpha T'Challa (Marvel), Beta Shuri (Marvel), Alpha Okoye (Marvel), Alpha Stephen Strange, Alpha Carol Danvers, Alpha Harley Keener, Alpha Steve Rogers, Mentioned Laura Barton, Mentioned Morgan Stark (Marvel Cinematic Universe), Not Canon Compliant, Not Beta Read, Weapons, Minor Injuries, Battle of Wakanda (Avengers: Infinity War), Post-Movie: Captain America: Civil War (2016), Not Wanda Maximoff Friendly, Not Natasha Romanov Friendly (Marvel), Not Steve Rogers Friendly, Past Steve Rogers/Tony Stark read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/HiA7xLy

[behaviourisms]

have  you  ever  gone  island  hopping  in  search  for  marshal  for  thirteen  islands  before  coming  upon  the  realisation  that  some  of  the  villager  names  happen  to  be  perfect  for  that  character  you’ve  been  struggling  to  name  for  five  days  straight  ?  just  me  ?  oh  ,  wild  !  well  ,  while  i  cry  for  every  day  that  i  still  don’t  have  marshal  ,  here  for  your  enjoyment  is  a  masterlist  of  animal  crossing  names  anyways  !  if  this  actually  helped  you  in  any  way  ,  please  like  or  reblog  this  post  !

a  :

ace

admiral

agnes

al

alfonso

alice

alli

amelia

anabelle

annalisa

annalise

antonio

apollo

astrid

audie

aurora

ava

avery

axel

aziz

b  :

bea

beau

becky

bella

belle

benedict

benjamin

bertha

bessie

bettina

betty

bianca

bill

billy

blaire

bob

boris

boyd

bree

bruce

butch

c  :

carmen

caroline

carrie

cece

celeste

celia

cesar

chai

charlise

chelsea

cheri

chester

chip

chrissy

chuck

c.j.

clara

claude

claudia

cleo

clyde

cobb

coco

cole

colton

curt

cyd

cyrus

d  :

daisy

deena

del

derwin

diana

dom

dora

drake

e  :

ed

elina

elise

ellie

elmer

eloise

elvis

emerald

epona

erik

étoile

eugene

eunice

f  :

faith

fang

fauna

felicity

flash

flo

flora

francine

frank

franklin

freya

friga

frita

g  :

gabi

gala

gaston

gayle

gen

genji

gigi

giovanni

gladys

gloria

gracie

graham

greta

gulliver

gwen

h  :

hamlet

hank

hans

harry

harriet

harvey

hazel

hector

henry

holden

hopkins

hopper

hugh

i  :

iggy

ike

isabelle

j  :

jack

jacob

jacques

jane

jay

jeremiah

joan

joe

joey

judy

julia

julian

june

k  :

kaitlin

katie

katrina

katt

keaton

ken

kevin

kiki

kit

kitt

klaus

knox

kody

kyle

l  :

leif

leigh

leila

leilani

leonardo

leopold

lily

lionel

liz

lloid

lopez

lottie

louie

lucy

lulu

luna

lyle

lyman

m  :

mabel

mac

maddie

maelle

maggie

mallary

maple

marcel

marcie

marcy

margie

marina

marshal

marty

mathilda

medli

megan

megumi

melba

midge

mint

mira

miranda

moe

molly

monique

monty

murphy

n  :

nan

nana

naomi

nat

nate

norma

o  :

octavian

olaf

olive

olivia

opal

orville

otis

oxford

p  :

paolo

pashmina

patricia

paula

peggy

penelope

penny

pete

petunia

phil

phineas

phoebe

phyllis

pierce

pierre

pietro

piper

poppy

porter

portia

prince

puck

q  :

queenie

r  :

raymond

redd

reese

renée

reneigh

rex

rhoda

rhonda

ricky

rio

rizzo

roald

robin

rocket

rod

rodney

rolf

rooney

rory

roscoe

rosie

rover

rowan

ruby

rudy

s  :

sally

samson

sandy

savannah

serena

shari

sheldon

simon

skye

soleil

spike

stella

sterling

stu

sue

sunny

sven

sydney

sylvana

sylvia

t  :

tammi

tammy

tank

tasha

teddy

tex

tia

tiara

tiffany

timmy

toby

tom

tommy

tybalt

u  :

ursala

v  :

valise

velma

verdun

vesta

vic

viché

victoria

violet

vivian

vladimir

w  :

wade

walker

walt

weber

wendell

wendy

whitney

wilbur

willow

winnie

wolfgang

y  :

yuka

z  :

zell

zoe

zucker