#ethan. rel ; mom.

[knowstruth]

tag drop, ethan

[coryosbaby]

STEPSISTER AND ETHAN?HER SECRETLY RIDING HIS COCK DURING A MOVIE NIGHT.

Ultraviolence- E.L & C.M

(pt. 2)

Fandom: “Scream Vi”

Pairing: Stepbrother! Ethan Landry x fem! Reader, Chad Meeks Martin x fem! Reader (not in this chapter), Ethan Landry x Chad Meeks Martin (not in this chapter)

Warning: dubcon, slight sliiiight mention of vomit and suicide (but not in a serious manner), stepcest (stepsister x stepbrother), public sex in front of relatives (the parents are completely clueless), scent kink, dom! Ethan, dark! Ethan, sub! Reader, p n v, squirting, finger sucking, degradation, possession, rough sex

A/N: 😱 how have I not thought ab stepbrother! Ethan before ??!! Thank you for this. The way I wrote the whole situation is literally so unrealistic but fuck it we ball. Literally going to write so many more stepbro fics now and am totally making this a series 😘 this is pt 2! Pt 1 is already posted <3 luv u

“Care if I sit here, sis?” Ethan’s voice is laced with sarcasm, and you cringe.

It’s movie night, and your mom and Ethan’s dad are sprawled out on one couch. The only spots left are the ones on the smaller couch with two seats. The lights are off, and Ethan is standing above you, a large green comforter clutched in his ring clad hands. The light of from the television makes him a warm silhouette.

You give him a thin awkward smile, mumbling a small “yeah, sure.”

He grins, but there’s a mischievous look to it that doesn’t sit right with you.

“Great!”

He plops down beside you, covering his tall form with the blanket. He moves close to you, even though he has a whole other half of the cushion to take up. Your face flushes when you catch a whiff of his cologne, and you have flashbacks to a few weeks ago.

A flashback, it seems, that racks you with a shit ton of guilt.

You cant stop thinking about it. About how Ethan threw you on top of the kitchen counter when your parents were gone a few weeks ago and fucked your virgin pussy open. Can’t stop thinking about how his hands had felt, how his cock had felt.

You shiver, and your stomach twists in knots. What the fuck is wrong with you? This whole thing is sick. He’s your stepbrother, for god’s sake!

Ethan’s fingers gently skimming along your knee cap is what pull you out of your thoughts. You narrow your eyes at him, not in the mood for his antics right now.

But, as usual, Ethan doesn’t know how to fucking listen.

“Sis, you’re practically freezing. You should move a little closer and share the blankets with me.” Ethan suggests. You are freezing, but you aren’t going to admit that.

You scoff, and then roll your eyes. “Fuck off.”

“Watch your mouth, young lady,” Your mother scolds from across the room. “And be nice to your brother!”

Brother. You might throw up. In fact, jumping off the roof sounds like a very good idea right about now.

“Whatever.” You mutter, and scoot closer to the the boy next to you. Your mother turns her attention back to the movie as Ethan’s dad wraps his arms around her.

Ethan’s scent gets stronger, more prominent, now that your arms and legs are touching. You notice that it’s not just his cologne that smells so good; it’s him. Just, completely and utterly him.

You really do hate yourself right now.

Ethan throws the blanket over the two of you and he begins to slowly lift you and sit you down on top of him. You stiffen, his closeness in such a public setting confusing you. Does he just want you both to get caught?

“Oh, look at them, Wayne! They’re bonding!” Your mom gushes when she sees Ethan holding you. She’s so naive.

‘We’re certainly bonding all right, but not in the way you want, mom.’ You think. You move around to try and sit correctly on Ethan.

And then you feel it. Big and hard, pressing against your ass. He’s hard.

In front of your fucking parents, too. Jesus, this motherfucker is demented.

You try to ignore it, you really do. But your pussy has a mind of its own, and Ethan isn’t making it any easier. His thigh flexes and pushes the muscle against your soaking pussy. He seems calm, but his grip on your hips is a dead giveaway. You try not to gasp, to moan at the feeling of the friction against your swollen little clit. It’s difficult.

“Oh! See, Wayne? This is my favorite part.”

Your mom’s voice cuts through your wild thoughts, and your face gets hotter than it was before, if possible. She doesn’t deserve this.

Ethan’s hands rest on your upper thighs now, and you feel the coldness of his rings against your skin.

He’s breathing quietly down your neck, and you feel him adjust. Your eyes nearly bulge out of your head when your lightly lifted by his strong arms, while he moves his sweatpants down. You try to act calm when he lowers you back down and his big cock is resting in between your pussy and his thigh. And then, when Ethan sees that your parents aren’t looking, he presses a light kiss to your neck.

“Be really still, angel. Don’t wanna get caught, do you?” He whispers, lips against your ear. You shake your head.

He chuckles. “That’s my girl.”

You clench. And then, you feel the boy gently pull your sleep shorts and panties to the side. He lifts his cock and presses the tip into your tight hole, and you almost whine. He already feels so good. Why does he feel this good?

His cock is wet, and you can feel his pre cum spreading around your outer lips. You cringe when you hear the faint sound of your creamy wetness sliding around on his dick. It’s hard for him to stick it inside, really. You had only had sex once since before this moment, that time a few weeks ago. The stretch burns, and Ethan’s above average size doesn’t help. But you sit, and you take it like a good girl. And eventually, slowly, while slightly readjusting you, Ethan’s cock slides all the way in. You feel filled to the brim, and ashamed. Your parents are still watching the movie. Your mom has no idea that her sweet little girl is getting impaled by her stepbrothers big dick.

And then Ethan just…stays there. He doesn’t move, or even try to, and you don’t understand how he can physically handle it. Because as of right now, your thighs are almost shaking from the feeling of being filled. You know you’re soaking, can feel your juices trailing down onto Ethan’s balls and his sweats. You can feel his cock throbbing, can feel all 9 inches and every vein. Your walls clench down on him on accident and you feel his breath hitch.

You smirk. If he wants to play dirty, you can too.

You clench again, your hands going down into the blanket to run your fingers over his balls. He inhales sharply, and his fingers go up to put your arms in a tight grip.

“Stop it.” He growls, his tone low. You lean back to whisper in his ear in a hushed tone.

“Why don’t you make me?”

All of Ethan’s willpower is trying to stop him from plowing you straight on the fucking couch. He can smell the intermingling of yours and his arousal dripping down his cock. His eyes nearly roll to the back of his head.

God, you smell so fucking good.

Both of your thoughts are interrupted when the both of your parents sigh tiredly. The end credits. Ethan’s dad looks incredibly tired, barely even acknowledging the both of you and saying goodnight as he throws you the remote.

“If you guys aren’t going to go to bed anytime soon, just put on something else.”

Ethan’s head is leaned back against the couch, his chest heaving slowly at the feeling of you. Your face is hot, for obvious reasons. Your mom frowns at you.

“Honey? Are you okay? You look a little sick..” her hand goes up to feel your head and Ethan adjusts his hips. You gasp, but quickly cover it up with a cough.

“I’m f-fine mom!” You smile, all teeth. “Just a little tired, that’s all. We’re probably going to watch the wizard of oz… or something.”

Your mom looks at you both strangely for a moment, but decides to shake it off. Both you and Ethan give her a sheepish smile as you begin to actually turn the wizard of oz on as a distraction. She goes upstairs, and lastly, you and Ethan are alone.

As somewhere over the rainbow plays, Ethan instantly throws you onto the couch, shoves his fingers into your mouth, and pounds you so hard that you can feel his tip kissing your cervix. He reaches down to rub your soaked clit, the sound of your wetness prominent.

He begins speaking in a hushed but growling whisper. He’s angry, most definitely. And his full intention is to take it out on you.

“You dirty fucking slut.” He sneers. “Think you can get away with the shit you do? The shit you say? You’re lucky our parents were here tonight, or I would be spanking that cute little ass until it bleeds.”

You let out a cry, one thats muffled by Ethan’s fingers, one you hope doesn’t catch the attention of your parents upstairs. You can feel that elastic in your gut start to snap, can feel yourself letting go.

And then you literally ejaculate onto Ethan’s cock and balls.

He grins down at your squirting pussy, his teeth shining. Your sobs and moans are muffled by his hand, and he gives your cunt a light slap.

“Yeah, squirt all over that cock, baby. Fuck, just wait until mommy and daddy aren’t home. Gonna ruin this fuckin’ pussy, sweet thing.”

He watches your hole as he spreads it apart with his fingers, watches your greedy walls suck him in. Your face is contorted in pleasure, looking up at him like he’s God. His eyes are completely black, almost evil. As he looks at your precious face, your fragile body, possession overtakes him.

Family be damned, you belong to him.

[nabwastaken]

Behold! The Joey Richter family tree!

it's still sorta a WIP currently because I'm trying to watch more Starcanwrecked stuff to see if I can potentially fit more.

And now.. some.. headcanons and backstory about the family!

McDoon, being the bandit king ( ✌️) had a LOT of bastard children on his travels with Cletus. He slept around and never really stuck around. Before the events of TTO he knocked up a Cratchit, who got pregnant and moved out of the country in shame. There, the Cratchit family was made and when Owen moved back to the US the family was moved there.

Robert Cratchit is short for Bob btw

I imagine Bob, out of desperation, in this timeline would resort to.. extreme measures trying to save Tim. And by extreme I mean summoning an eldritch god.

Suffice to say, it did not end well and now Tinky has a new family hyperfixation.

Owen found out about Tinky through spy shit, on a mission to a little town in Michigan. Tinky saw this British bastard and was like 'descendant of the Cratchits? GIMME' and started tormenting Owen. One of the ways he did this, was taking the form of Owen's boyfriend.

The reason Dan's last name is different from the rest of the Spankoffskis is that he changed it. 'Dan Spankoffski' does not have as nice of a ring to it and he's a public figure. Despite that, he's still relatively active in the family.

Dan is not short for anything. Not Jordan, not Daniel, no. Its just Dan. And he is Danough

Dan and Ted both looked extremely similar growing up and were constantly confused for each other. It didn't help when both of them happened to start growing a mustache at the same time.

OT and Pete have a pact not to ever do anything similar in terms of appearance. Pete grows his hair out? OT will always cut it. OT starts growing a mustache? Pete starts shaving. They really don't wanna end up like their brothers.

OT is older then Pete, being around Lex and Ethan's age.

SPEAKING OF ETHAN he unironically calls Pete, Dan, and Ted uncle. The only one he doesn't is OT, who he constantly bullies and targets for no reason.

Dan and Ted were surprisingly close in their childhoods, and had this sort of understandimg that the other was the only one who got how they felt.

As they grew apart however, Ted secretly started growing jealous of Dan. How come HE had this perfect life and great job and great 'girlfriend' but all Ted had was this shitty ass tech job and being the sidehoe to his coworker?

Dan has never noticed this jealousy and still remains nice as hell to Ted.

Dan and Ted both teamed up on bullying their younger siblings.

Dan and OT are surprisingly close. OT comes back from college (He goes to U of M) once a month or so and comes back to hang out with his big bro.

One of the reasons Dan took up the volunteer counseler job was to keep a closer eye on Pete and make sure he doesn't get bullied. So far, it has not worked out at all.

Pretty much no one knows Dan is part of the Spankoffski family, so Pete has to hear Ruth talk about how hot the news anchor is and Ethan has to listen to Lex rant about her mom's stupid obsession.

Dan and Ted are LITERAL bastards somehow being both teenage pregnancies and their parents had Pete and OT when they were more ready. Once again, blame Tinky.

SPEAKING OF TINKY he loves tormenting this family but can't keep track of them whatsoever. Sometimes he'll follow one of them home only to realise that it was the wrong one.

Sometimes he appears at family reunions and people just assume he's someone's kid.

One time Donna was literally walking down the street and did a double take seeing Ted just casually flirting with the Greenpeace Girl. 5 minutes later she saw Dan while doing the show and was so confused.

The family is stereotyped as this slutty family of hopeless romantics by the town, which is secretly another one of the reasons Dan changed his last name.

How true is this stereotype? Well, you got both Dan and Ted being teenage pregnancies. Both of them being born on Valentines Day. Ted notoriously sleeping with half the town. Dan being on the same show with a woman who he constantly makes googly eyes at and is possibly in love with (the entire damn town ships them together) Pete somehow surviving being horny at the damn ABSTINENCE CAMP of all places. Ethan literally doing anything for Lex. Suffice to say the entire town has their eyes on OT and what shenanigans he'll get up to.

Which is why I think it would be very funny if it turned out that OT was aroace and will never experience those feelings.

Whenever they get together they like teasing each other about their love lives.

Dan eventually becomes the central target in their teasing, with them BEGGING to know what's up with him and Donna.

The family used to get together every week to watch their favourite tv show, Doctor Who. Yes, I am aware of the irony of the Spankoffskis liking Doctor Who.

They feel an odd sense of... companionship with the homeless guy from downtown. They don't know why, they just DO.

And last but not least.... Every single one of them eventually gets stuck in the Bastard's box. Doesn't matter how or when, Tinky will get them.

And that's about it! What do you guys think?

[mariemarieohcontrary]

Choices MCs (Filipino Edition lol)

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Finally drew four of my Choices MCs inspired by @cassiopeiacorvus and her wonderfully done OC compilations (how do you have the patience to draw all of em omg)

I'm thinking of doing the same for my Romance Club MCs too (background would be the purple of the homescreen there)

Interested in commissioning me? Click the source! 💗

Evangeline Marie G. (Guzman) Lakandula - Ah yes, my soft, anxious babie with self-worth issues. She comes from a messy background with a horrible father. She was close to her late (paternal) grandparents and had a very complicated relationship with her late mother. One of her relatives shes v close to is her older cousin, Ethan.

She's a college dropout thanks to her father's bad choices and worked the moment she had a chance to.

After her mother passed, that was it for Evangeline. She kinda needed to go away from her dad and his loud voice and other issues. So she left home and Ethan helped her out before he left for a business trip abroad.

He had her go to a house he owned in Laguna where she could live in provided she just do the cleaning in there. She found simple work that she was qualified for and that was her life for the next few years until a certain bachelor party came into her life.

Diwa Kalangitan M. (Masangga) del Rosario - My chaotic good and very protective MC who definitely rabbleroused in the school she works in.

She was raised in a household that follows some precolonial beliefs and traditions. She has a stepfather who's an albularyo and two half-siblings. One is studying in college, the other is still in high school. She has a close relationship to both her parents.

And she is rather happy with her job as a teacher in a private school. Sure she sometimes goes against curriculum to make sure the kids enjoy her lessons. She's a class advisor also so when she found out their math teacher humiliated one of her students, she confronted said teacher.

Her trip to America is really just a birthday trip until the events of the book started. In the end she ends up in a poly relationship with Nik and Cal. (She does end up pointing out to the boys that she'll have to go back to her work and family at least just to properly resign and find work near them and also to assure her family she's safe.)

Maya Chelidonia C. (Caacbay) dela Rosa - The local tired detective who had to move abroad for their own safety. Love them SM.

Maya is the child of Jaime dela Rosa, a cop in the Philippines who does not follow in corrupt practices and tries to do right by the community. He was killed after coincidentally seeing signs of corruption in the force and wanting to expose it.

After their father's death, Maya also followed in his footsteps. On their end, they wanted to try and do some good in their job but ended up experiencing some discrimination in the work force. Enter them finding the same evidence of corruption that their father found as well. This time they managed to expose the corruption but in the end, one of their few friends in the force warned them that they'll have to flee the country due to some v angry officials.

So they fled with their mother and younger sister.

Their sister became a fashion designer. Maya found work as a private detective and the two teamed up to be able to live a decent life. Their sister travels with their mom on fashion shows. They're fine living nearby their maternal uncle with their dog, Spudge. (He's a scaredy cat and a lil crybaby who doesn't like strangers and by that I mean he starts crying when the strangers notice him. It's not out of trauma, he just likes Maya and their fam more than anyone else and is v shy with others. He's also scared of the dark and loud noises.)

Inocencia Honorata G. (Galang) Valenciano - and finally, my love's embarrassing bby. My Rafael Aveiro romancer. Love her sm.

She and her mom, older brother and little sister ran away from their father when they were a kid. Her parents annulled their marriage after a few years.

Her older brother became the youngest lawyer in the country and had a firm in New York seek him out. This led to him helping Inocencia and her sister (who had skipped grades and managed to enter college the same year as Inocencia).

Inocencia is v non-competitive that she chose De La Salle University while her sister went to their grandfather’s alma mater, University of the Philippines. At college, Inocencia got dubbed as SiaSia because of the repeated -cia in her first name and surname.

The two got accepted into Edenbrook when they were gonna start. Inocencia being 27 and her sister being 25. By then, Inocencia still isn't competitive and didn't sign up for the competition for the diagnostics team but her little sister shoved her to try it out.

[yesimwriting]

Hi! I hope you're doing well!

I've recently watched scream 6, and while it definitely wasn't my favorite (the original cannot be beaten) I enjoyed it more than I thought I would.

I've seen you mention him a little, but I really liked Ethan. His betrayal felt kinda predictable, but he was cute and I'm a sucker for "soft/sweet/nerdy character is actually a killer".

Ig I'm just wondering if you have any more thoughts about him? I really like how you portray characters so I wanna know your take on him ig

hi!! i totally get what you're saying about scream 6 i can't imagine anything beating/slaying as hard as the originals but i did thoroughly enjoy it as it's own thing lol

especially ethan!! like him being a ghostface was so obvious, but his character was so awkward bf and i really like the soft/nerdy character as a killer trope too!!

i also feel like there's so much in the movie that gives us a way to characterize him so i have a lot of thoughts, some stick closer to canon and others are just vibe-based, ig? if that makes sense

idk if these count as headcanons, i feel like they do bc i have a lot of thoughts on him

have to immediately mention the "a special bond between a father and his first son" line, i love any excuse to give a character daddy issues 😭so maybe i'm projecting, but i can definitely see that relationship being strained and maybe a competitive relationship with his siblings, especially Richie

i'm not saying that this means he didn't want to kill!! between the cut stuff about their mom and the way Anika died, the urge had BEEN there lmao, and i think it actually would have added to any competition with Richie

like maybe growing up Ethan felt jealous of Richie in a way bc he had this outlet for exploring gory things bc of his interest in horror movies, but that's just not how Ethan's family saw him and not something he was particularly drawn to

or maybe he liked the movies and tried to bond with Richie over them when he was younger just to have that thrown in his face (siblings are such gatekeepers sometimes😭 Richie gives me mean vibes so i feel like he'd be the worst about it)

i feel like growing up he didn't have many close friends, like the jokes about being a virgin were obviously more about his romantic life but i think it kind of hints at him not being super socialized, and he dropped everything pretty quickly to just join a random college in NYC

ik Quinn did the same thing, but she seemed to click/adapt a lot quicker socially, like she was closer to the girls than Ethan and she was dating

besides the way Ethan switched up and became a Chad hater,, i could see that stemming from hating that kind of person, like maybe in high school he struggled bc of guys like Chad and that's where that aggression came from

this one is a bit more of a stretch, but going with the assumption that he had some kind of rivalry with Richie, i could see Ethan seeing Chad as competition bc of how easy college and pulling girls was for him

anyway!! that's a general psychological break down! let's get into more presumptuous/friendship/romantic relationship thoughts!!

i can see him being relatively used to having crushes on people/generally thinking someone's attractive so he wouldn't go totally feral over just liking someone

i think this is his most noticeable romantic difference from other ghostfaces i've written (cough, billy and stu, cough) bc i read him as having more psychopathic tendencies than sociopathic ones

BUT the second that that's reciprocated in anyway some switch flips in his head

like he's probably used to being an outsider in friend groups and feeling relatively disposable, so if you were to make a point of calling him a best friend or picking him over anyone else even in a small way,, poor guy wouldn't know what to do with himself

like that would take his crush to the next level and suddenly Ethan's like 'well ig i have to do whatever to ensure their happiness for the rest of time now'

it's not his fault :( it's just bc he's not used to having anyone pick him first

would probably be less inclined to follow through/have murder-y thoughts while being caught up in some kind of crush/relationship,, at least at first bc i can see him being content/distracted

but i see one exception with that:

i could see Ethan being super prone to jealousy and not even being aware of it until he really started to have a crush on someone/dating them

like before when people he liked would either blow him off or date other people he'd be like that's life, but with the only person that's ever made him feel irreplaceable?

he's not having it!! suddenly, he's imagining what it'd be like to brutally murder anyone that flirts with you/hints at liking you

not saying he'd act on it every time he felt jealous, but he'd think about it!!

would definitely be pouty though, trying to act cold bc he's mad at the other person and is trying not hold it against you but then he starts to wonder if he imagined your connection and if you've been stringing him along

but the second you make it clear that it's still him, Ethan's snapping out of it and is immediately all heart eyes

actually a vicious cycle because every time you "pick" him he just starts to feel even fonder for you and then that makes him more upset when someone else tries to come between you two and then you "pick" him again, so it keeps adding to itself lol

kind of random but i feel like he's closest to Quinn in his family, like yes they still might have competed a little but it wasn't that son vs son thing, so it wasn't as tense

if he had a crush i feel like he'd eventually tell Quinn about it, at first casually like 'omg y/n just showed me this song, that new perfume you got is similar to hers, ik we're here to avenge our brother but y/n needs help with her econ homework so let's reschedule the plotting session'

and then one day he's like 'i think i like y/n' and Quinn's like 'no way!! really🙄?!😒' and then she's instantly giving him all the dating advice even if the timing is terrible bc she's a real one and her brother never likes anyone!! let him hook up with someone for once!

i feel like after the ghostface thing starts his ego would switch up, like the adrenaline and confidence of knowing what he's doing and getting away with this would make him act different

nothing that you could quite put your finger on, but he'd be a little touchier, maybe care less about hiding clingy tendencies

his dad's sudden influx of approval would probably also make him feel more like a man, y'know, so he'd be able to accept/get you liking him more bc of that

despite the aggressive undertones that i've focused on here i actually feel like he'd be such a cutie while pining/dating someone

like he'd go out of his way to remember things about you, would want to ghostface anyone that upset you, definitely would give 'my girl is mad at me, i hope i die' before you're even officially dating

he's a whole puppy once you have him, but will still be happy to stab ppl

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this was a lot longer than i thought it'd be and it was really fun to write!! if anyone wants anything else ethan related pls send asks!! actually might just write a fic just bc lol

also a reminder that i'm generally open to writing about any scream character :)))

[the-one-who-isnt-an-anon]

comic timeline

All non-holiday dates are approximate but should be accurate relative to each other. Using past tense for events before the comic, present tense for Day 1 and beyond. I'm not inferring anything that isn't explicitly supported in canon even if the events seem obviously linked.

Last updated 2/13/2024.

Referenced events from before the comic, undated. Sorted by main topic:

Showfall productions:

Riptide from JRWI was produced but canceled early.

Bizly played Florida Man in the original 100 days film. Tommy played Patient Zero on contract.

Slime Demon had an ad-libbed baking show. Niki's character debut was written out and show was canceled in the middle of filming only a few episodes in, supposedly due to lack of viewership.

Sneeg had an 8-episode-run detective show.

Personnel:

Hetch fired 5 people over the years, including Criken.

In pretty quick succession, 1) Frank was hired, 2) Jerma left, 3) then Charlie was hired.

Frank and Charlie are the non-founding members who have worked at Showfall the longest without breaks.

Showfall fired Charlie's stunt double without notice.

Criken worked alongside Sneeg and others. He was fired 1 month in.

Before the tapes, employees were still leaving or planning to leave.

Hetch:

Hetch had at least one parent who treated him poorly (implied to be due to the parent's trauma from serving in the Vietnam War)

Hetch previously wanted Ranboo involved in Showfall.

Hetch got his jacket as a birthday present.

Hetch stopped filling Ranboo in on Showfall's production details.

The Founder used to be Hetch's best friend until she said something inappropriate to Hetch about Kate (Hetch's former girlfriend, implied to happen around or after Kate's death)

Charlie:

When Charlie was 20, he posted homework from a college film course on Youtube. He was approached by Showfall to do the original 100 Days film.

Charlie got a day off on his birthday. once.

Charlie and Hetch used to get along, but Hetch treated Charlie coldly.

Ranboo:

Ranboo used to want to be an author until a dumb thing happened at school.

Ranboo "did" something which the cyberbully told all their (former) friends about.

Other characters:

Wilbur and Niki used to stream before she was hired by Showfall

Mark and Ethan were popular let's players who were going to start a collab channel (Unus Annus).

Mark Iplier went to Chuck-E-Cheese many times.

2007-ish (when Ranboo was 4):

Hetch taught rats to "talk" by coding a program with pre-programmed phrases and a standard computer keyboard.

Ranboo had nightmares that Skitters the rat was experimenting on them.

2010-ish (11 years before early 2021):

Showfall had a Youtube channel for shows/movies before later creating their own website. Original team consisted of Hetch, Founder, (implied) Jerma.

Doll House (Showfall's first production).

April 3, 2013:

Showfall was officially founded. (Presumably the Youtube channel predates this and this date refers to the website - if not, the above events move down here.)

A couple years before comic start:

Hetch used to be a better director to Charlie.

2 years before comic start (2018):

Vinny was hired at Showfall.

A year before comic start (2019):

Ranboo bought a varsity jacket at Homecoming (presumably 10th grade).

A couple months before comic start (Fall 2020):

Ranboo's mom died ("earlier in 2020," implied autumn).

Ranboo's 2020 birthday, they couldn't leave their bed (also only implied autumn or winter).

Hetch became an asshole.

Showfall sold its building and moved to the mall.

Ranboo liked to hang out in the woods and pretend they were being chased by a serial killer.

Ranboo found the tapes. (implied)

Dec 14, 2020:

Charlie's first interview.

Dec 15, 2020:

Sneeg's first interview.

Showfall has only 5 current shows. 1 of them is the 100 days TV remake.

Charlie meets Ranboo.

Ethan fights geese.

Twitter blows up about Hetch's misgendering of Ranboo.

Founder threatens Hetch into hiring Ranboo for a 1-year contract.

Dec 16, 2020:

Ranboo has his first interview.

A light almost falls on Vinny.

Ranboo meets Niki.

Midnight meeting between Hetch and the Founder in order to further threaten Ranboo.

Dec 31, 2020, NYE:

The crew plans a strike.

Last day/s of refilming the 100 days pilot with Ranboo written in. 14-hour work days.

Cast party was moved up to be a New Year's Eve party.

A light almost falls on Vinny.

Rebrand is announced.

Hetch warns Ranboo not to get attached to the actors.

Frank is mentioned.

Jan 1?, 2021:

Ranboo runs off set of 100 days in tears.

1 month hiatus begins.

Some point in January 2021:

Vinny breaks his arm due to a falling item.

5 new actors are being hired. Hetch was not consulted due to being busy with editing.

New projects greenlit: 2nd season of 100 days, soap opera, a game show for Austin, slime demon baking show reboot.

(possibly later into February) Frank is promoted to head of HR.

Jan 31?, 2021:

Ranboo passes out 3 times in one day, attributed to low blood sugar.

Feb 1?, 2021:

1 month hiatus ends.

100 days tv show was popular.

New Showfall streaming service and VIP pass.

100 days is filmed at a rate of 1 episode per week (at least?), filmed in a single day. The first season is wrapping up.

5 new actors are hired.

Feb 2?, 2021:

First day of work for Wilbur Soot (approached Showfall), Mark Iplier (1 year contract), and Valkyrae (was approached by Showfall).

We meet Frank.

Austin is rehearsing for a game show.

Sneeg and Vinny are forbidden from greeting the new actors.

Valkyrae works as an assistant on Austin's game shows (implied/offscreen).

Feb 3?, 2021:

Mark and Ethan get Unus Annus greenlit.

Vinny writes a song with Wilbur and Niki.

Cameron, Mike, and Ashley's names are shared with the audience.

Cameron is masked.

Hetch gets drunk after work.

Sneeg drives Ranboo home - they talk about true crime.

Feb 4?, 2021:

Frank gives Cameron the rest of the day off due to weird behavior.

Hetch greenlights "Untitled: The Musical" for Vinny/Wilbur/Niki.

Ranboo wants to stay at Showfall for the rest of their life.

Feb 5?, 2021:

Hetch plans Unus Annus filming to start in a month.

Hetch confronts the Founder about the secrets she's keeping and is told to take the day off.

Ask the Actors: Lightning Round before another month break.

Hetch almost tells Sykkuno to suck it as Sykkuno's first on-screen appearance.

Unus Annus has its first 8 episodes written at this point.

Ethan recently splurged on a new plant for his fish.

Ranboo has another on-set outburst while trying to defend his dad.

Jerma is revealed.

Niki? is invited to coffee dates with Charlie and Sneeg.

1 month hiatus begins.

Feb 6? - March 4?, 2021:

Charlie starts a prank war with Jerma.

Twitter teasers for the convention in Lostfield town square.

Ranboo remakes their twitter account

March 5?, 2021:

1 month hiatus ends.

Ranboo sees Charlie and Sneeg at the coffee shop.

Lostfield town square convention. Unus Annus's first 2 episodes and a teaser for "Your New Boyfriend: A Musical Obsession" are released.

March 6?, 2021:

Ranboo is up in the wee hours of the morning getting cyberbullied by a classmate.

Fan meetups.

Ranboo feels anxious from cyberbullying and lost sleep. They stick by Charlie at the audience's suggestion.

Founder confronts audience on their "roleplay."

Charlie and Hetch fight over who deserves Ranboo's trust more.

Charlie and Hetch are arrested. Founder bails them out with 1/4 of the Unus Annus budget.

Charlie sees a drone, yet unnamed.

The Box.

March 7?, 2021:

Ranboo greets Hetch at home after Hetch has been gone for 24+ hours.

March 8?, 2021:

Hetch leaves Ranboo at home and returns to Showfall.

March 9?, 2021 (2 days after Hetch survived the Box):

Charlie interviews other workers (Sneeg is the only one onscreen) about working conditions to bring about the "death of Showfall Media" - to spend his last months at Showfall getting as much evidence of worker abuse as possible. The terms he uses imply a legal case.

Hetch meets the askers with less of a filter.

Ranboo is left behind at home again.

The crew's behavior has become stranger lately and they rarely interact with cast.

Cameron appears with a mask and without, seeming his normal cheerful self.

Frank organizes an HR meeting with all Showfall employees except Ranboo and Founder. They discuss working conditions, the missing funds (allocated to death traps), and Hetch's behavior. Hetch apologizes.

Frank makes plans to "fix the Founder's issues" via HR

Hetch confiscates Ashley's iPad and uses it to contact the askers that night.

Hetch reveals that the mind control "wasn't supposed to get this bad" and was just to make employees stay at Showfall and follow directions on set.

Hetch agrees to work with the other employees to get them out of Showfall.

Hetch is told about Ranboo's cyberbully.

March 10?, 2021:

Hetch comes up with the "Sorry" pilot, an improv-based show made as an apology to Showfall cast.

Hetch uses the iPad and two spare earpieces to make a non-censored audio-based method of communicating with askers. Hetch later gives the iPad back to Ashley, but it is broken.

Ranboo confronts both Charlie and Hetch on the fight at the coffee shop.

Hetch gives Charlie one of the earpieces. Charlie doesn't believe the askers' uncensored warnings.

Half of the crew is out sick, which Charlie attributes to COVID.

Ranboo locks themself in a storage closet while their cyberbully messages them.

Hetch lends his own earpiece to Ranboo. The askers convince them to leave the closet. Ranboo apologizes to Charlie.

The Founder is aware of the situation and frustrated. She has created a black mask with red circuitry, apparently Hetch's mask from TSE, to "get him back soon."

Later in the day, filming for Sorry begins.

Hetch is reminded of the vote, confusing Charlie and inspiring Ranboo and Charlie to cheer him up with a "try not to laugh challenge." Hetch agrees for the sake of winning Charlie's trust. Ranboo seems to recover from earlier.

The Founder encourages Jerma to invite Hetch out to drinks as a distraction. Jerma and Hetch argue but end the night getting along.

Charlie explores the mall overnight for proof for his ongoing battle against Showfall, ignoring warnings from the askers; Sneeg waits in the car and notices someone enter the building.

Ranboo meets up with their stalker in the mall and pushes them during an altercation. A light falls on the stalker, killing them. The Founder and Charlie both witness this.

The Founder offers to hide the body in exchange for Charlie's silence and Hetch's cooperation regarding the earpieces. Charlie argues with the Founder and, with Sneeg, takes Ranboo home.

Something prevents everyone from contacting the police.

Ranboo explains what happened before going to bed.

Hetch warns Charlie and Sneeg about Showfall's future plans.

March through May, 2021

Ranboo continues to rise in popularity at Showfall. They start keeping a journal and socially withdraw.

The police have still been unable to be reached.

Sneeg, Charlie, and Ranboo are given extra work by the Founder.

The Founder makes Hetch watch her experiments.

Hetch buys a gun for himself and a pocket knife for Ranboo.

Hetch makes financial preparations for himself and Ranboo to flee Lostfield along with Sneeg and Charlie.

May 10?, 2021

After a 2-month gap where he tried and failed to contact the askers, Hetch manages to get through.

Hetch plans for him/Ranboo/Sneeg/Charlie to leave town at dark, asking the viewers to watch Showfall from now on on his behalf.

[stephstars08]

Still Alive ~ Chapter Seven

Ethan Landry x Reader

Warnings: Adult Language, Ghostface Attack, Blood, Angst a tiny bit of Fluff, Anxiety, Trauma, Mention of Murder, Mental Breakdown, Trust Issues, Death Threats, Weapons, and Cliff Hanger. (Sorry if I forgot any!)

Word Count: 2,861

Author’s Note: Hello Everyone! I hope everyone’s holiday weekend is going good so far! Just wanted to update you all on more of my writing. The story I am working on right now won’t be ready to post till I would say the middle of June. It’s just taking me a little bit longer to write it since the chapters are going to be long. I apologize, I will try to stay active on here by posting other types of media. Anyways, I hope you all enjoy this chapter. Already warning you now that this chapter and next chapter will be all angst. Also they both will be ending in a cliffhanger! Next chapter will be posted on Friday!

When Kirby notified Sam and Tara that the killer is at Gale’s home, they stole Detective Bailey’s cop car to get to Gale as fast as they could. Y/N was sitting in the passenger seat while she gave Kirby the directions while she drove as fast as she could. Ethan, Chad, and Mindy stayed in the back of the van. As Kirby drove Y/N kept reassuring herself that her mom was going to be okay. Her mom is a fighter. Her mom has been attacked by every single Ghostface and has turned out just fine. But at the same time, that’s what she thought about when her dad went to save Tara. She couldn’t help but worry that when she gets there, her mom could be laying on the floor all bloody like her father. Y/N can’t lose Gale. Gale is the only blood relative that she has left. She can’t lose her mom the same way she lost her dad.

“Right there.” Y/N pointed to the building her mom lives in. Kirby parked the truck right in front of the building. Y/N quickly took off her seatbelt and got out of the van. She ignored everyone calling out to her and ran into the building. She knew it was stupid going up there without a weapon knowing Ghostface could still be up there, but she didn’t care. She had to know if her mom was okay. She was going to take the elevator but knew that it could take too long so she bolted to the stairs. She ran all the way up the stairs to the top floor since her mom lives in the penthouse. When she got to the front door it was wide open. Y/N wasn’t going to lie, she was fucking terrified to go in there, but she knew she had to suck it up. When she walked inside the penthouse, she saw Sam and Tara watching a duo of paramedics working on someone. When Y/N got closer she saw it was her mom laying lifelessly on the floor with multiple stab wounds on her body.

“No!” Y/N cried as her eyes flooded with tears. Sam and Tara looked over at her, with tears in their eyes as well. Y/N fell to her knees and cried. Sam and Tara ran over to her to comfort her. Sam was on her right while Tara was on her left. Tara wrapped both of her arms around Y/N while Sam held onto one of her hands. Tara moved Y/N’s head up against her chest trying to shield her vision from the paramedics who were doing CPR on Gale. Sam kept apologizing to Y/N but due to her heavy crying she couldn’t answer. Every time she opened her mouth only sobs came out.

Yes, Y/N was sad but the more she cried the more rage started to fill her body. She knew that rage because it was the same rage she felt when she found out about her dad. The same rage she felt when she saw her dad’s dead body in a black bag. When she finds the motherfucker that did this, they are going to have their blood on her hands.

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Y/N was sitting in the ICU waiting room by herself while everyone else was in the regular emergency room. They let Y/N ride in the back of the ambulance with her mom while Kirby drove everyone else to the hospital. After Kirby dropped them off, she went back to the crime scene to do some more investigation.

As Y/N sat in the chair she had venom running through her veins. She was furious. All of that sadness faded away as the anger took over. When will this fucking nightmare end? She squeezed the armrests of the chair so hard her knuckles turned white. She kept hearing her father’s voice in her head telling her not to break but she was breaking. She wasn’t even trying to calm herself down.

“Ms. Riley.” She heard her name being called in the empty room. When she looked up, she saw a doctor. “Are you Ms. Weathers daughter?” The doctor asked her in a curious tone. Y/N just gave him a slow nod. “We got her stable and we’re just about to take her into surgery.” The doctor told her which did ease her mind just a little bit. When Gale got to the hospital her breathing was shallow so they knew they had to get her stable and her breathing under control before they could nurse her wounds. Y/N’s grip on the armrests loosened a bit at that news. “When she’s out of surgery we will give you another update.” The doctor told her which she answered with another nod. Once the doctor left the room she stood up and made her way to the other waiting room which was at the front entrance of the hospital.

When Y/N got there she saw Sam was crying again and the group, especially Tara, was trying to calm her down. Y/N just stood there looking at her friends. She can tell that they also looked completely drained like she was, but the only difference was that they looked scared. Y/N wasn’t feeling scared at all. “Y/N.” Ethan said being the first one to see her just standing there staring at them. Y/N finally walked over to them.

“How is Gale?” Sam asked her full of worry. “Yeah, is she going to be, okay?” Tara asked, matching her sister’s tone. “They got her stable, she’s going into surgery right now.” Y/N answered with zero emotion on her face and in her tone. “Okay, what about you? Are you okay?” Mindy asked, noticing right away that something was going on in Y/N’s head. “You know, I am so fucking tired of being asked that question.” Y/N answered in a snappy tone which took all her friends by surprise. Usually, she comes up with a lie, so her friends don’t worry about her, but she wasn’t herself at this moment. She felt like she was dead inside, and she wasn’t going to hide it. “Y/N- “Chad started but she cut him off right away. “I’M NOT OKAY!” Y/N yelled as her hands turned into fists. She wasn’t looking at any of her worried friend’s faces. She was staring straight at the glass doors. It was good thing that it was just them in the room.

“I’m going to go find this fucker!” Y/N hissed and started her way towards the doors. “Y/N!” Ethan called out to her, but she kept on walking. He let out a sigh as he quickly rushed over to her. Before she could walk out the doors Ethan grabbed one of her arms and turned her around to face him. “Ethan, let me go!” Y/N told him in a warning tone. “No! You need to stay here with your mom!” Ethan told her in a stern tone. “But- “Y/N started but he cut her off. “I know you want to find this fucker and we will but right now you need to be here with your mom.” Ethan told her with a stern look in his brown eyes. When she looked into his brown eyes that’s when she realized he was right. That’s when she finally jumped back into reality. She took a deep breath to calm her nerves down. “Okay.” Y/N said with a slow nod.

“We’re going to be here for a while so how about I go to your apartment and bring you a fresh pair of new clothes.” Ethan said as he rubbed his hands up and down both her arms. When he said that, that’s when she realized she had her mom’s blood all over her shirt from the ambulance ride. I guess when she was holding her mom’s bloody hand, she wiped the blood off on her shirt without realizing it because of how emotionless she was. “Please, don’t go by yourself.” Y/N said in a pleading tone, finally showing some kind of emotion since arriving at the hospital. She looked at him with a soft gaze. “We’ll go with him.” Chad said walking over to them with Mindy following right behind him. “We’ll be back as soon as possible, okay?” Ethan said to her. Y/N just gave him another nod. She knew if she said anything she would beg him to stay. He’s the only one that’s been keeping her grounded. He gave her a soft kiss on the top of her head and walked out the doors. Chad and Mindy followed right behind him.

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Y/N and Sam were the only ones sitting in the waiting room together since Tara went to get drinks and snacks from the vending machine. “Y/N.” Sam said to her in a soft tone. “Yeah?” Y/N said looking over at her. “I’m so sorry.” Sam said to her for like the hundredth time as her eyes started to tear up. Sam wasn’t looking at Y/N since ever since they sat down her eyes were glued to the floor. “Why do you keep saying that?” Y/N asked with confusion in her tone. “Because all of this shit is happening because of me.” Sam told her with frustration in her tone looking over at her. “Sam, this is not your fault, you didn’t ask for this shit to happen.” Y/N told her. “But your dad got killed saving me.” Sam said as a few tears streamed down her face. “He died doing what he loved, he died being a hero.” Y/N corrected her. “Don’t listen to those assholes online. As long as the people who love you believe in you and know who you are, that’s all that matters.” Y/N explained to her as her lips curved into a small smile. “You’re not your father.” Y/N added which made Sam feel a whole lot better. She’s told herself that a hundred times but hearing someone else say it finally made her feel like she isn’t her dad. She may have Loomis blood in her, but she’s not them. She doesn’t have the same mind as them. Sam gave her a hug which Y/N returned right away. Y/N knew that’s what Sam needed to hear. Even though they have only known each other for less than two years, they feel like they have known each other their whole lives. When you share the same history with someone, it brings you so much closer to them.  “Thanks, Y/N.” Sam said as she started to finally relax. “No problem.” Y/N told her as she lightly rubbed Sam’s back.

The girls broke their hug when they heard a voice call their names by the doors. When they looked over, they saw Chad helping Mindy who had a stab wound to the stomach. She had one arm wrapped around her brother’s shoulder and the other hand on her bleeding stomach. “Mindy!” Y/N said quickly standing up and running over to her friend with Sam following close behind her. “What the hell happened?” Sam asked full of worry. “We were on the subway going to the apartment when Ghostface came out of nowhere and stabbed Mindy in the stomach.” Chad explained to them. “Hey, I’m- “Tara started walking in but cut herself off when she noticed Mindy. Tara dropped the drinks and snacks onto one of the chairs. “Holy shit, Mindy!” Tara said running over to them stand next to Y/N and Sam. “HELP!” Y/N and Sam yelled out. They got the attention of two nurses who quickly ran over to the group. “We got her.” One of nurses reassured as her and the other nurse took Mindy from Chad and walked her out of the room to get treatment.

“Wait, where’s Ethan?” Tara asked, being the first one to notice that he was nowhere to be seen. “I don’t know. When we got off the subway to tend to Mindy he was gone and so was Ghostface.” Chad answered with a shrug finally starting catch his breath. A million questions started to flood Y/N’s brain.

Did Ghostface take Ethan? Did he get killed? Is he apart of this whole fucking scheme? Could Ethan be Ghostface? Was he just pretending to like her to get to Sam and Tara? Was everything he said to her a fucking lie? Y/N broke out of her thoughts when she felt her phone vibrating in her pocket. Y/N took out her phone to see that familiar caller ID flashing on her phone. She answered the call and put the phone up against her ear.

“Where is Ethan?” Y/N said into the phone in a demanding tone. “What’s wrong, Y/N? Worried about losing your boyfriend as well?” The sinister voice on the other end teased her. “Stop fucking with me and tell me where the fuck you are!” Y/N snapped into the phone losing her patients. “I’m at the shrine with your boyfriend and I suggest you come here if you don’t want to see him laying on the floor in a bloody puddle like your father.” The killer told her in a taunting tone. “Oh, and I would come alone!” They told her in a stern tone and hung up on her.

“What’s going on?” Sam asked her. “They took Ethan to the shrine and said if I don’t get there now, they will kill him.” Y/N answered as she put her phone in her pocket. “They also told me to come alone.” She added. “So, what’s the plan?” Chad asked in a curious tone. “I’m going with Y/N to the shrine because this sounds like a fucking trap to get Y/N alone to just kill her.” Sam explained. “I’m coming too.” Tara said, which made Sam immediately shake her head no. “No, you’re staying here with Chad to look after Mindy and Gale.” Sam told her in a stern tone.

“I still think you two should have an extra hand. We don’t know how many Ghostface’s we are dealing with.” Chad mentioned remembering how the killer never works alone. “I can call Kirby to meet us there.” Y/N said which Sam agreed with. “Let’s go kill this son of a bitch.” Sam said to Y/N. Tara and Chad watched them walk out the doors. Tara really wanted to come but knew not to argue, which was probably the first time she didn’t argue with Sam since the return of Ghostface.

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Y/N and Sam went to the shrine they saw Kirby already there waiting for them. “Alright, tell me the plan you two came up with.” Kirby said to them. “While I distract the killer or killers, I want you two to go look and find Ethan.” Y/N told them. “That’s the fucking plan?” Kirby asked obviously not a fan of it. “Yeah, I don’t think that’s a good plan.” Sam said agreeing with Kirby. “Well, we don’t have fucking time to come up with a better one alright!” Y/N said with frustration in her tone. “The killer told me to come alone and if they find out that you two are with me who knows what will happen.” Y/N added thinking back to the last thing the killer told her. “Ugh, fine! You’re lucky I brought two guns with me.” Kirby said taking one of her guns out of her holster and handed it to Y/N.

“Let’s go.” Y/N said and walked inside of the old building. “Don’t need a DNA test to prove that she’s the daughter of Gale Weathers.” Kirby said to Sam as they followed Y/N inside. “I’ll be in the screening room.” Y/N told them and walked away from them before either one of them could say anything. “You take the left side of the building while I take the right.” Kirby told Sam, which earned a nod in response. The girls went their separate ways but made sure to keep an eye on Y/N and any sight of Ghostface.

When Y/N walked into the screening room flashbacks quickly flooded her mind. She wanted to run out again, but she knew that she had to face her fears like Sidney did last year. She knew that Sidney was scared to go back into Stu Macher’s house, but she sucked it up and did it to make sure everyone was alright.

Y/N walked over to the glass case where the drawing of her dad was in. As she stared at the drawing the white ripped up curtain came down over the stage startling her. She pointed her gun at the stage but saw no one in sight. A video started to play. It was a video showing her and Ethan on the college campus a couple days ago sitting under the tree talking. She then remembered when she got that call before Ethan came up to her. That was Ghostface calling here. They were there spying on her getting ready to strike. She was the first person on their hit list, but Ethan showed up distracting her and fucking up their plan. “What the fuck.” Y/N mumbled as her eyes were glued to the video.

“Hello, Y/N.” She heard a voice say behind her.

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[buckysimp101]

Love at First Grade (18+) - 19

Single Dad!Bucky x Single Mom!Reader; Teacher!Bucky x CEO!Reader

chapter warning: language, lil bit of smut (some major dirty talk, the daddy kink is back, Bucky calls reader his little slut but it’s consensual & something they’ve done before even though I haven’t written it lol) , lil angst(?)

a/n: 1 more chapter and the epilogue to go, brb someone’s cutting onions over here 😭

Series Masterlist

(a/n #2: I just love this gif of Seb so much. That’s why it’s this chapter’s pic 😭🫠🥲💕)

When you went with Bucky to pick up Becca and you met your parents at your place the next day the girls we thrilled to see each other, and even more thrilled to see their parents together again. Becca and Avery are smart girls, they knew that something was up because neither of them saw each other as much and their parents were acting weird. But the second they saw each other it was like everything was right in the world again. The ear shattering noises they each made upon seeing the white kitten in your arms? Easy proof that you and Bucky were going to need hearing aids in the future. The bright blue eyes of the kitten sucked the girls in as quickly as they did you. The soft mews of the kitten followed by copious purrs could be heard whenever the girls were playing with her.

You and Bucky had both done some soft coaxing and suggesting to keep the girls from naming the cat snowball or fluffy, each names that Becca and Avery suggested. But a few hours later, the name Alpine fell from Bucky’s lips and you were all immediately in agreement that it was her name. Alpine was a smart cat, another smart girl added to your horde, and she knew how to manipulate the girls into giving her more treats, even after you and Bucky had told she’d had enough. After Alpine’s official naming and the full throttle excitement that came with owning a kitten slowly began to fade, the girls expressed their concern about who she would be living with. You and Bucky could both tell by the way the girls were looking at you that neither wanted to part with her but that they were willing to share between two houses. And that’s when you got to break the news.

Telling the girls while you were inside the apartment that Bucky and Becca would be moving into the penthouse in just a couple months may have ben a mistake. The second you told them Avery and Becca spent the next fifteen minutes squealing and screaming, louder than they had when they first saw Alpine, and talking about how they were going to live together like sisters and how they were going to share a room and all the toys in the whole wide world. The site warmed your heart, no matter how bad your ears and head hurt in response. You looked at Bucky in that moment and saw all the love in the universe mirrored in his eyes as he took in your two girls dancing and squealing while their new kitten wound figure eights around their tiny feet.

The school year ended on a relatively quiet note. Bucky had gotten more confident in his arm after your night together and more therapy. Becca didn’t get into anymore fights with Ethan over Avery. And Avery had grown into a pretty feisty seven year old, thanks to her best friend’s influence. The slutty mom, as you had nicknamed Alyssa in your head and private conversations with Bucky, hadn’t tried to flirt with him anymore the rest of the year after the last parent-teacher conference. On the last day of school you had met at the school to help Bucky and Steve clean their classrooms before the break while Winnie took the girls for the night. Winnie loved that the four of you were moving in together and your parents were overjoyed. You thought it had more to do with the fact that your parents were just excited that you had someone else in your life besides Avery and that they were thankful to see you fully happy, but that was just a thought. One you never had any intentions to vocalize. 

Bucky and Becca’s apartment was covered in moving boxes, the end of their lease rapidly approaching, and you had offered to help. Between the court date coming up in a few weeks and the big move you figured it was the least you could do. You had considered yourselves lucky that the court date was before the move but now that you were sitting in the middle of a pile of boxes the anxiety and stress of everything was sitting on your shoulders. You and Bucky both had faith in Matt. You knew he was doing everything in his power to make sure that Brock would go away for at least a few years and that you’d suck him dry. But you couldn’t help wondering what would happen if you lost. That’s what Bucky saw right now as you sat at a makeshift table of cardboard boxes in his living room eating a slice of pizza, your eyes staring off into the vague middle distance looking for answers and relief. 

You felt Bucky before you heard him, his metal arm rubbing soothing circles on your back. But when you finally came back around you chanced a look at his face. His eyes were full of concern. That was emotion you’d gotten dangerously good at reading on him. With everything going on with preparing to see Brock again you knew that you were also going to see Dot. Becca hadn’t recognized Dot the last time she’d seen her, but Becca was also only two years old when her mother left. Avery was four when you and Brock divorced and you knew that a part of her would probably recognize her biological father. Whether she knew the connection to him that ran through her veins was another story, but one you were mentally preparing to answer in case that question came.

You opened your mouth to tell Bucky you were okay and that you’d just been thinking when your words were stopped by his lips on yours.

“I think you need a little distraction, honey,” Bucky practically purred against your lips, his fingers rubbing almost ticklish paths along your waist as your body arched into the kiss. Bucky managed to coax a moan out of you as your thighs rubbed together ever so slightly. You threw your arms around his Bucky’s neck, pulling him in close and tight against your body. The kiss grew even more heated until Bucky was nipping your bottom lip and managed to pull it in between his teeth.

You couldn’t help but giggle at his actions but your giggle swiftly turned into a moan as Bucky situated his body between your thighs and begin to undress you. With one hand around your neck, and the metal one between your thighs, Bucky worked you closer and closer to orgasm until you were right on the edge and he stopped. Frustrated your eyes flew open, glaring daggers and begging questions but Bucky merely smirked. He slowly began working his own pants down his thighs and your mouth watered at the strip tease. When Bucky was finally just as naked as you were it was your turn to push him on his back. 

You knew your knees would hurt after this, damn flooring, but you didn’t care. You ran your tongue from base to tip, circling the tip with a little more care, before dipping down to suck on one of his balls. The sensual groan from Bucky’s lips had you closing your mouth around in him seconds and you used your hand to stroke what your mouth couldn’t take. That is until you took him deep in your throat. Bucky’s hips bucked against your face, your nose close to him, your eyes watering as you struggled to breathe through your nose. Bucky was saying every single possible curse in the thesaurus until you moved back just a little, made eye contact with the only man who would ever hear you beg, and pulled off of him with a loud pop. 

The next words out of your mouth almost made Bucky cum then and there.

“Fuck my mouth, daddy. Please?”

His eyes rolled back in his head as he nodded ferociously and scrambled to his feet so you were on your knees in front of him. You took him back into your mouth, he moved one hand to guide your head, and began bucking into your mouth without a care in the world. You moved your hand to play with your clit as Bucky growled above you.

“Such a pretty, dirty little mouth. Wanna cum down your throat. Think you can handle that baby, huh? Does daddy’s pretty little slut think she can handle that?”

Bucky’s words did little to keep the heat between your legs from growing as you whined around him. The vibrations from your mixed whine-moan making Bucky’s eyes roll back in his head. You knew he was close by the way his pace grew more frantic and wild and next thing you knew he was pulling your head tight to his body as he came down your throat. The mix of a limited supply of air, your fingers touching your body, and the knowledge that Bucky had just finished brought you to orgasm seconds later. Bucky pulled you off his slowly softening cock and brushed the tears away from your eyes, placing soft kisses where tear tracks once were and eventually making his way to leave a soft kiss on your lips. Too fast, Bucky was leaving you. But he returned even quicker with a glass of water that he brought to your lips and he murmured in your ear.

“Such a good girl, my good girl. Drink the water, baby. I love you so much,” he cooed, new tears springing to your eyes at the love that was washing over you. He laid you down on the floor again, this time pulling a blanket and a pillow for the two of you to use, and snuggled up close to you. In his embrace, the two of you fell asleep.

A few weeks later and it was the day of the case. Matt had contacted you when Brock’s criminal case for his drunk driving was tried and told you that Brock had managed to get himself in jail for four years, due to this not being his first dwi in the last ten years but rather his third. While you had hoped he would have gotten longer, you were thankful that he’d be locked up for at least a short period of time. The case Bucky and Brock were involved in was a civil case that would be paying for the damages, physical and emotional, that he had brought upon Bucky’s life. The two of you knew that you didn’t want the girls in the actual courtroom, you were convinced that they would be more of a distraction than anything, so Steve agreed to wait with them at a nearby park while you and Winnie watched the proceedings. That morning the four of you had walked up to the courthouse and the first person you saw was Dot. 

Bucky froze as Matt continued to talk to him about the plan for the day and how if everything went well today the judge should have a ruling by the end of the day but Bucky wasn’t paying attention anymore. 

Dot stood on the courthouse steps looking as beautiful as ever. She watched Bucky with a near taunting grin and she started walking down the steps to meet him. You stood behind him with Avery and Becca holding onto your hands, each girl trying their best to peer around Bucky’s legs to see why he’d stopped. Steve, seeing that a meeting with Dot was inevitable, moved to get Matt out of the way before shit really hit the fan.

“James how good to see you and your merry band of misfits trailing behind you,” she hissed with a smile on her face the whole time. Her voice must have shaken Bucky out of his stupor because his face turned into a scowl as he responded.

“Dolores, if I had known the Wicked Witch of the West was on trial today I’d have brought a bucket of water with me. Shame.”

Bucky’s quip had you trying your best to hold in laughter but it didn’t work, so instead you attempted to cover it with a cough. Dot never laughed. Instead her permanent bitch face seemed to become even more bitchier as she regarded you holding onto both girls hands. 

She sneered once more before asking, “what are the little snotty gremlins doing here? Honestly Barnes you thought a courtroom was the best place for them to be? Sometimes I wonder why I left her with you,” she gestured at Becca before dropping down slightly to Becca’s level. Becca began to hide more behind your legs as this stranger stood directly in front of her.

“Hi honey,” Dot’s voice was sickly sweet, as if that was what Becca needed to hear to face her, but it just made Becca cower further behind you. A scowl took up residence on Dot’s face as she spoke a little harsher, “come say hi you little brat,” and she reached around you to grab Becca’s arm before you caught her arm and pushed it off. 

“Back off, Dolores,” you warned before turning to face Becca, whose eyes had begun welling with tears, when you heard a little voice confidently behind you.

“That was mean of you! You need to apologize to Becca. Who do you think you are?” You could practically imagine Avery’s little hands on her hips as she stared up at the woman in front of you. You whipped around to make sure Dolores didn’t lay a hand of Avery too but she just crossed her arms and looked at the seven year old with her eyebrow quirked.

“I’m her mommy. I don’t have to apologize.”

That was the wrong thing to say. And it all happened so fast because the next thing you knew Dolores was letting out an indignant yell as Avery stomped on her foot with all her might. 

Avery’s hands returned to her hips as she hit Dolores with, “No! MY mommy is her mommy! You’re a bully! And mommy and papa always told me that we don’t like bullies!” Dot hopped away from Avery with a look on her face like she was going to say something else but she was stopped by Bucky.

A proud grin had crossed his lips at Avery’s act and it reminded him of just how much she had grown in the almost year since they had met. How so much had changed since Becca took charge and stomped on Avery’s bully’s foot. Now Avery was returning the favor. Avery had turned her attention fully to Becca and was giving the girl she viewed as her sister a hug and telling her that everything would be okay.

“Go inside Dolores. And do not ever, ever, fuck with my family again,” Bucky threatened lowly as an angry Dot pushed past him into the courthouse.

“Who pissed in her cornflakes,” Matt asked nonchalantly, he and Steve overhearing the entire conversation. His use of bad language had all the adults chastising him and the girls both laughing. 

Steve managed to respond, in between laughs, “she’s just jealous because her personal toy is in lock up for the next couple years and she has nobody to go home to at the end of the day.”

You and Bucky both knew that he wasn’t wrong and that she was massively jealous of a life that she would never have. When Winnie finally arrived, Steve gathered the girls to go to the park and told you to text him when you were out. So, with a deep breath, your group headed into the courthouse and awaited the hearing.

Brock looked like hell. It made a part of you so happy to see that he obviously hadn’t slept very well in his new “house.” His eyes were scouring the courtroom, sweeping right over Bucky and Dot until they landed on you. His lips turned into a nasty grin at the sight of you, one that made your stomach roll and roll. When the judge came in, the case was finally underway. 

After months and months of reading and prepping and making sure that your case was solid, it only took an hour for a judge to declare that Brock Rumlow owed James Barnes $2 million dollars in damages. The number was higher than any of you thought it would be, but lower than you thought he deserved. You knew that you had to be happy with the outcome because either way Brock was going back to jail for the next four years with no chance of parole. But the thought of him finding a way to worm his way back in your life made your stomach roll yet again. You were so caught up in your thoughts that you barely paid attention to the celebratory hug Winnie was giving you as Bucky approached you with Matt to leave. You excused yourself to the bathroom after giving Bucky a hug, and the second the door shut you began to cry.

You cried tears of joy that Brock was going to be out of your lives for the next few years. You cried tears of joy that he was going to owe Bucky out the ass for a while. You knew that the next thing you wanted to go over with Matt would be getting a restraining order on the books for Brock so that he could legally never come around you, Bucky, Avery or Becca ever again. When you finally caught your breath, you took a few deep breaths and reached into your purse to find something to wipe your eyes when your fingers brushed against a tampon wrapper and you froze.

How long has it been since I’ve used one of these…wait what month is it…damn it why did I stop tracking my period on that app…WAIT! I started keeping notes on it…where are they….aha! Okay, do the math, Y/N…when was it…shitshitshitshitshit….it’s been over a month. I’m two weeks late. Oh fuck.

The calming breaths you had been practicing were turning back into the anxious ones from earlier but the thought of Bucky as a dad with a newborn baby eased your anxiety. That is until you realized the two of you had never once talked about the future and what you wanted from it. You didn’t know if he wanted to marry you, let alone bring a child into this world together. You allowed yourself another minute to freak out. You had no proof that you were pregnant, just a missed period. So you made a mental note to tell Bucky as soon as you had a little privacy to purchased that damned test. Finally succesful in removing the traces of your tears, you opened the door to the bathroom and almost ran into a hard body and came face to face with Brock.

The nasty grin was back on his lips, he had two guards on either side of him. You backed away slowly but Brock’s words were faster.

“Leaving so soon, kitten? Gonna go crawling back to that worthless robot of yours?” Brock knew he was touching a nerve by the way your lips curled into a snarl and so he prodded a little deeper, the grin never leaving his lips as he spoke, “no, you’re gonna go back and see Avery. How is she? I’ve missed her. Maybe when I’m done with this little stint I’ll think about following up with that custody agreement we made all those years ago. That’ll be fun won’t it sweetheart?”

The thought of Brock ever seeing you or your daughter again made bile rise in your throat. The underlying threat in his words made you hiss your response.

“I told you once and I will tell you again. You will leave my family alone. You will never see Avery EVER again. You will sign away your rights while you rot away for four years and you will pay up every fucking cent that you owe to the person who is more of a man than you will ever be. Goodbye Brock Rumlow and good fucking riddance.”

Brock opened his mouth to speak but was hauled away by his guards as he yelled empty promises and threats over his shoulder. The overwhelming urge to cry was back and you struggled to regulate your breathing when you felt Bucky’s presence close in around you. He wrapped his arms around you and pulled you tight to his chest, whispering soft words of comfort in your ear. He knew that seeing Brock again was going to be hard but neither of you expected to get anywhere close to him. Bucky’s proximity started to calm you down and your mind was racing as you thought about his threat to get Avery back into his life. Bucky assured you that it would never happen, that you would get the best lawyers and he would never see you or Avery ever again. When he was trying to usher you slowly to the front door, where Winnie, Steve and the girls were waiting just outside for celebratory ice cream, your lips were moving before your brain could tell you to stop.

“Bucky I’m late.”

“Late for what, honey? We just got through and we never had a set time for ice cream.” Bucky was cute when he questioned things. His brow furrowed and his lips quirked as he tried to rack his brain for information that would help him make sense of the words that had just fallen out of your mouth. Your lips returned a small sad smile in return and you felt the need to clarify.

“No, not for ice cream, Bucky. My period. I’m almost two weeks late.”

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[iceemoondemon]

The Bruce Twins 🪓🎀✨

Here's Angeline, and Ethan : D

Finally got to post them! YIPPEE!!

Here's some shite about them :3

Angeline Bruce 🎀💗 -22 years old -She/Her -Nationality: French American -Pansexual -Occupation: N/A -Residence: Sweet Cocoa Palm Manor -Optional Inventory: A journal, a bag of snacks, and her phone -Friend(s): César, Linus, Aaron, Fiona, Niko, and Sabrina -Relatives: Ethan (Brother) -Romantic Interest: Tano -She grew up in the more peaceful parts in France with her brother, Ethan. -Her mom, and dad went missing when she was six years old, until later, their bodies were found in a forest -She's good at making pancakes, and waffles -Pet(s): A chinchilla named Lala -Gentle, caring, shy at times, and soft spoken

Ethan Bruce 🪓🐟

-27 years old

-He/Him

-Nationality: French American

-Aromantic

-Occupation: A street food worker

-Residence: Sweet Cocoa Palm Manor

-Friend(s): César, Tano, Serephina, Leena, Aindreas, and Lewis (sometimes)

-Relatives: Angeline (sister)

-Just like his sister, he grew up in the more peaceful sides of France, with his sister

-He didn't trust Tano at first, considering that he would be with his sister, but since he found out that he's loyal, and sweet to Angeline, he started to like him, and befriend him

-Once their parents were found brutally mangled, in the lakes of le Lagon de Puroux, he had time to call the emergency services, once they arrived, it was too late, his mom, and dad were both pronounced dead, which left him, and his sister distraught

-He loves making corndogs, and steak sandwiches, so started working as a street food chef in Sweet Cocoa Palm Manor

-He's allergic to cats, but he doesn't mind being around, chinchillas, dogs, bunnies, or deers

-Traits: Protective, kind, bold, and sometimes short tempered

Aaand there you have it!~

It's done, and dusted, now time for a little info on where these fellas are from.

Grand reveal!~

🐟🌊⚓Lowtide Barnacle⚓🌊🐟

An ocean themed analogue horror that takes place near the Beach at the Pacific Ocean The Shallow County is a small, but gifted village given to sea creatures, and some wizards, and witches, merfolk too, but what if that specific mermaid is coming out of the water, to not just to lurk around waters, but to wait for it's next victim to enter the Twilight Zone, not just any mermaid.. but The Mershark..

Hope you enjoooy!~

NON VHS VERSION

[potionsprefect]

Then and Now

Pairings: Ethan Ramsey x Victoria Clarke

Word Count: 1.9k

Summary: Past and present aren’t totally different

Rating: General Audiences

Category: Fluff

Ethan

He couldn’t believe that this day was finally here. All the hard work and late nights had been worth it to stand here and graduate from medical school. It has been long and tiresome, but it was all worth it.

Ethan looked round at the atmosphere, the smile growing on his face, soon his name would be called out and he would walk onto that stage.

He spotted his Dad in the audience and it was at that moment his heart sank briefly. He had the smallest bit of hope that his Mom might just have found out about what he was doing and would be sat in the audience of her own accord. But she wasn’t. Another milestone she was missing.

He should be angry. And ninety percent of the time he was. But there was also a part of him that was sad. He really wanted his Mom in his life. He often thought about her, wanting to get in contact but he was scared she would reject him. And he didn’t want to go through that pain.

So he left himself with the unknown of where she was, or what she was doing. He figured he was better not knowing. Whatever it was might hurt him even more.

“Scanning for your relatives Ramsey?” A voice said from behind him. Ethan sighed as he turned to face the one person he would be glad to never see again after this ceremony.

“Unlike yours Carrick, mine turned up. Albeit one, but it’s better than none.” Ethan replied.

“Well that’s where you’re wrong. All of mine are here.” Tobias smirked as he pointed to a row of people, all fancy dressed, chatting to each other. “Pity that no one seems to care enough about you to turn up.”

“You might want to eat your own words because I do have someone. Someone that cares much more and doesn’t just turn up for attention.” Ethan said.

The muscle in Tobias Carrick’s jaw twitched. “You can use as many lines as you want but it won’t work. After this, I never want to see your face again.”

“Touché Carrick. Touché.” Ethan said before turning his back and heading to his seat.

Ethan could feel his heart pounding in his chest. He took several deep breaths, he hated Tobias Carrick so much, he was glad he would never have to deal with him again after today.

It had been a constant battle between the two of them, always competing for the same things, jobs, grades even women. Ethan rolled his eyes as he saw Tobias locking lips with a girl. He moved through them quicker than a formula one car did at high speed.

Ethan turned to face the front of the stage. He was focused on the future. That was all that mattered.

The ceremony seemed to pass by so quickly. Ethan found himself walking on stage in no time, the biggest grin on his face. Nothing could interrupt this moment. He was happy and the start of a rewarding career awaited him.

The journey started now.

Victoria

Excitement buzzed through her body, the anticipation of walking onto that stage in front of hundreds of people was too much to bear.

It had been a long few years. But the moment was finally here. The start of an exciting career awaited her.

“We made it Victoria!” Her roommate Emily grinned as she walked over to her.

“I know I can’t believe it!” Victoria smiled.

“Our careers start now! And you’re going to Boston! You’re gonna be working with Doctor Hottie himself!” Emily smirked.

“Not this again.” Victoria rolled her eyes with a small laugh.

“Oh come on Victoria, you’ve got to admit now that he is good looking. There’s no textbook in front of you.” Emily grinned.

Victoria raised an eyebrow. “I admire his work. That’s all.”

“You’re no fun. But I’m so jealous anyway. He must be amazing to work with. You’re so lucky.”

“A lot of people probably think the same. I’ll have to remember to pack my books.” Victoria laughed.

“You know I’m going to be asking for daily updates right?” Emily laughed.

“That is never going to happen. You’re going to have to go elsewhere for that.” Victoria chuckled.

“Help a woman out! I don’t want to be going to America’s Hottest Doctor’s pictagram page all the time.” Emily rolled her eyes.

“There’s a page called that?”

Emily didn’t have time to give her an answer because the ceremony then started. Several people spoke, congratulating those who were graduating and wishing them luck on their next adventure.

Soon Victoria found herself on stage, the biggest grin on her face and her family smiling at her from their place in the audience.

“You did it Vicky!” Sarah grinned as she flung her arms around her after the ceremony.

“Yeah well done. I suppose I owe you now since I thought you’d never make it through.” Will laughed as he too hugged his sister.

“Might as well put it towards my now crushing debt.” Victoria laughed.

“Don’t say that Tori. We’re so proud of you.” Jane smiled, tears in her eyes as she hugged her daughter.

“You made it kiddo. Now you have your whole life ahead of you.” Michael smiled, putting an arm around Victoria.

“Thank you.” Victoria smiled.

“We’re definitely not the favourites anymore.” Will said to Sarah.

“Are you joking? The day she got accepted she became the instant favourite.” Sarah laughed.

“We don’t have favourites.” Jane rolled her eyes.

“I might not. But you certainly do darling.” Michael laughed.

“And I shall relish in it for as long as possible.” Victoria laughed.

She couldn’t wait to see what was next.

Lily

“Can you see them?”

“Yeah! I can’t believe they’re here!”

“Well it makes sense. Lily Ramsey is their daughter!”

“I’m so jealous. Imagine having Victoria and Ethan Ramsey as your parents.”

“It’s not all it’s made out to be.” Lily laughed as she joined her cohort.

“What do you mean?” Harris, a fellow EMT graduate asked.

“I was worried coming here, thinking that everyone would judge me, or accuse me of nepotism.” Lily replied.

“But that wasn’t the case.” Frankie, another graduate said.

“I know but I still think it. I know I’ll never be like them. But I can give it my all to help those in need. Plus Dad and Mom used to read their books to my brother and I as bedtime stories. Be grateful you never had to endure that.” Lily laughed.

“Sounds like it paid off though.” Haris laughed.

“It did, once I started to understand the content.” Lily laughed.

She took her designated seat as parents and fellow graduates started to arrive. Lily waved to her parents and brother who smiled at her from their seats on the other side of the hall.

She now had her EMT qualification. Now she was able to help those in need. In just a few short weeks she would start her new job, following her parents footsteps into the medical world.

For now she would celebrate, then the hard work would start.

Lily and her cohort lined up by the stage. One by one their names were called out and they walked onto the stage. She could see her family out the corner of her eye, clapping along with the rest of the room as she made her way onto the stage.

She had the biggest grin on her face as she collected her certificate. She walked off the stage and back to her seat.

“You did it Lil!” Luke said as he hugged his sister. The hall was buzzing with congratulations from parents and peers alike.

“We’re so proud of you Lily.” Victoria smiled as he pressed a kiss to the side of her head.

“Mom! People are staring!” Lily huffed rolling her eyes.

“So what?”

“They’re only staring at Mom and Dad.” Luke laughed.

“Some things never change.” Ethan rolled his eyes.

“It’s not all bad.” Victoria grinned.

“Gross.” Lily said.

“Anyway, today is about you Lil. Shall we go home? There’s a table booked at your favourite restaurant.” Victoria smiled.

“Really?” Lily asked.

“Of course Lil. Today is about you. Your achievement deserves to be celebrated.” Victoria replied.

“I know it’s just… I can’t help but feel like I’ve let you down.”

“How do you mean?”

“Not becoming a doctor. I know Luke has but-“

“No buts Lil. You’re doing something that you love. That’s all we could ever want for you. For the both of you.” Ethan said.

“Your Dads right. We would support you no matter what you choose. We are so proud of the both of you.” Victoria smiled.

“Come on Lily. You should be happy today. I’m a proud big brother.” Luke grinned.

“Only by seven minutes.” Lily rolled her eyes with a small laugh.

“Regardless. Let’s go.” Luke laughed.

The Ramsey family headed out the hall, smiles on all their faces.

Luke

The hot July weather was made worse by the very large graduation outfit he was wearing. But at the moment, he was too happy and excited to care.

It wouldn’t be long before he was walking on the stage, shaking the hand of his professors. He couldn’t wait.

“Luke there you are! Can you believe we made it!” Jacob, his roommate smiled.

“It was all worth it! The start of our careers as doctors begins!” Luke replied.

“Speaking of doctors.” Jacob looked over to the other side of the room. “I noticed your Mom and Dad here. They must be so proud.”

“They are. They always used to say to my sister and I that they didn’t care what we wanted to be, as long as we were happy. We could be bad at making pancakes and they would still be proud. My Dad is the worst pancake maker.” Luke laughed.

“Ethan Ramsey the second best diagnostician in the world is terrible at making pancakes? I would never have guessed.” Jacob laughed.

“Rewind for a second. Who’s the best?”

“Your Mom of course.”

“Please tell me you’re not just saying that because you have a crush on her.” Luke rolled his eyes.

“Lots of boys do. Even if she is the same age as some of our Moms.” Jacob shrugged.

“Well that’s a thought I can’t get out of my head.”

Jacob didn’t have time to retort because the ceremony was about to begin.

Luke knew what to expect. He had watched several videos online as motivation when he was stuck learning work or felt like he wasn’t good enough. He knew he was, he just needed an extra reminder as to what the end goal would be.

The heat wasn’t bearing up as Luke made his way onto the stage. He shook hands with his professor and then made his way back to his seat. It felt very daunting that this day had arrived, medical school was very long and tiresome but it was all worth it for this moment right here.

“I can’t believe my baby did it.” Victoria smiled, small tears in her eyes as Luke made his way over to his family at the end of the ceremony.

“Mom please you’re embarrassing me.” Luke said.

“It’s our job as your parents to embarrass you. Rule one of the book.” Ethan chuckled.

“Yeah rule number two is to learn how to make pancakes.” Lily teased.

“I can’t believe your Mom mentioned that. I am never living it down.”

“Nope. Now can we leave and go celebrate the favourite child?” Luke said.

“You’re not the favourite. You’re just the smarter one.” Lily nudged him.

“Whatever you might think, we don’t have favourites.” Victoria said.

“Yeah we know. We’re just teasing you.” Luke laughed.

The family laughed as they headed out the auditorium, ready to celebrate Luke’s success.

Fluff, fluff and more fluff lol

Tagging in reblog

[wonderlandleighleigh]

Hello, Sunshine, 1982

It has been a rough couple of years.

Abe passed in 1980, and Shirley got sick and passed away quickly later the same year. In 1981, Noah died under what Midge thinks are strange circumstances, but his employers and Astrid insist it was a simple car accident.

Either way, losing three beloved family members in just a couple of years is a lot to deal with.

When Ethan gets to his feet during Yom Kippur Break Fast and announces he’s asked Julia to marry him, and she’s said yes, Midge feels warmth spread in her chest and she finds herself squeezing Lenny’s hand under the table.

“My baby is getting married,” she beams before getting to her feet and hugging her son tightly. She turns to Julia and hugs her too. “I knew when I saw you with no pants on that first time you’d fit right in.”

Ethan chuckles. “Ma.”

“That’s so weird,” Julia tells her tearfully. “But so sweet. Thank you, Midge.”

Midge takes a breath as she pulls away and squeezes the younger woman’s shoulders. “We need to plan an engagement party!” She whirls around to look at Mei. “You in?”

“Hell, yes,” Mei grins. “I’ll set up the location. There are some really nice restaurants in Chinatown.”

“Aren’t you two getting ahead of yourselves?” Joel asks.

“To Ethan and Julia!” Moishe chimes in, lifting his glass. “May their life together be sweet.”

“And may his dick not wander like his father’s,” Susie adds.

“There it is,” Joel grumbles.

*****

Ethan’s mothers make good on the engagement party. It’s extravagant, held at one of the beautiful, usually off-the-table restaurants in Chinatown. It had taken a lot of planning, but leave it to the two most capable women in his life.

He’s also deeply aware that while Susie didn’t help plan it, she’d certainly helped pay for it. He knows that it was not at all cheap to pull this off. Not only is Ethan’s family and circle of friends relatively large, but Julia’s family is an army, with her parents, three brothers, seven aunts and uncles and fourteen cousins.

Ethan sighs softly as he looks out at the crowd, wrapping his arm around Julia and kissing her cheek before getting to his feet.

“You know, usually my Ma is the one who gives the speech, but she has a reputation for telling the worst story she can possibly think of  when she does, so I’m taking the reigns.”

Everyone chuckles and Midge shrugs sheepishly from her seat next to Lenny.

“I am a lucky guy,” Ethan says. “Have been for as long as I can remember. Two powerhouse moms who have done nothing but support me. Two dads who are very good at teaching me about life. Siblings who support me no matter. Doting grandparents and aunts and uncles. And Susie, who is, in fact, the best friend a five-year-old child of divorce could have asked for.” 

Everyone chuckles at that and Susie rolls her eyes, but she looks misty-eyed as well.

“And now I’m even luckier,” Ethan goes on. “Because not only do I get Julia out of this whole marriage thing, but I get her incredibly large, loving family in the deal as well, and that’s a big get. And I could probably go on for another hour about how incredible and loving and sweet and smart and beautiful Julia is. I should probably save some material for the actual wedding. Instead, I’ll just thank all of you for coming to celebrate. Thank Ma and Mei and Susie for this great party, and say cheers.”

Everyone repeats the cheers, and drink and cheer and Ethan leans over to kiss Julia happily.

[kariachi]

Some quick ficlet. Kevin and Ben and name talk.

~~

“Okay, random question.” A statement that struck fear into the hearts of anybody who knew Ben. Or at least wary concern. Kevin made sure to set his drink down, just in case. “Grandpa was checking your file, saw your middle name, and started laughing about you being just like your dad.”

“Uh-huh…”

“So, I wanna ask, and feel free to swat me-” He might just for the sake of it. “-did your deadname also have ‘E’ as the middle initial?” For a moment Kevin sat quiet, various flavors of amusement and embarrassment passing over him. He’d always wanted to be an ‘Ethan’ as a child, even before he’d realized he was a boy- probably should have been a sign to his relatives, looking back- and been more than happy to take on the name. Then he’d come back to Earth as a teenager. He didn’t regret taking the name, but he had been a little insecure about it the first year back.

“No.” Ben had the audacity to heave a sigh, throwing a chili fry into his mouth.

“Okay, I was worried-”

“It was the first initial.” Kevin couldn’t help the smile that crossed his face as Ben froze. “Twin and I both got ‘E’ names, when I changed mine I just moved it back a space.” There was a pause as Ben processed that, mouth open. His head finally fell into his hand, shaking back and forth as it went.

“Something is wrong with your family.”

“You’re just now noticing?” Snorting, Kevin grabbed his soda back up. “By the way, tell your grandpa my mom named me. Dad, Kay's mom, Harvey, all had nothing to do with it.”

[notasimpleslater]

(Reddit anon) Hey, thanks for answering. My theory towards the deleted/non-deleted posts, is that, if the rumors are to be believed, they've been together for several months and like I said wanted to start taking stuff down (probably something they came up with together) so that removing their S-O's from their pages would just be seen as part of the 'cleaning-up' process lots of celebs go through with their social media right before a big release (like Wicked is supposed to be). (1/2)

(1/2) Ethan for one was famously relatively private with his relationship, especially because some of the more rabid fans liked to attack his wife, so I think he might have thought he'd get away with it on the premise of 'protecting her and their son' and keeping them out of the spotlight. Like I said, I don't want to spread rumors but I can't help believing that this has been months in the works, they got caught or photographed together, and had to come up with something before it got out. (2.5) Also, I'm getting the sense that Ethan, like many of us, woke up to the story being splashed all over the front of every website imaginable, quickly privated his Instagram (whether he did that on his own or Ariana/one of his/her reps told him to do that is neither here nor there), and just hasn't opened the app since, hence why other pictures are still up. If the tabloids are to be believed and his wife truly was blindsided, I think he'd have more pressing concerns than opening Instagram. (Sorry this ended up being 4 messages, Tumblr asks are short) At first I thought that their comments being off had something to do with Wicked or something, but none of the other cast had that. Someone on Reddit also said that back in April Ethan and Ariana briefly unfollowed/blocked one another, so the theory is that they had a fight or something then and were playing up their KNOWN relationships (Ari with her anniversary, Ethan with mother's day) around that time to make everything seem A-OK.

Hey again 👋🏻

Yeah, that makes sense. Like, if it's true, I starting to wonder how long this has really been going on. I've seen some people mention how in the Mother's Day post Ethan called Lilly "the most wonderful mom/person" and that it seemed distant. So if anything that's probably when they separated, and the tabloids are just pushing the "she was blindsided!" thing for clicks. And on good terms since he still admires her as a person. (Page Six is not a reliable source, so I don't trust those articles)

Another question I have is if they have ever been seen in public together? A lot of articles are citing those pics from Michelle Yeoh’s party as proof of their relationship, but I don’t think so. Ethan publicly shared some of those pics to his stories, and he was wearing his wedding ring so I think they were just at that party as castmates. Then there was that pic posted by a fan in March. I remember the block/unblock thing back in April, but I assumed it was just a glitch and wasn’t purposeful. We haven’t seen any pics of them since then. I think we’ve seen more pics of Ariana with Bowen and Cynthia than we have with her with Ethan.

Another thing worth mentioning is that Ethan has been chronically off-line this whole year, and I’m starting to wonder if this has something to do with it.

[winekid-halfblood]

About me

Biographical information

Name: Maxine Rosewell

Nickname: Max

Age: 23

Gender: AFAB - genderqueer

Sexuality: unsure - but I know I’m not straight lol

Godly Parent: Dionysus

Mortal Parent: Fallon Rosewell (deceased)

Best Friend: Oliver Cobblestone (Satyr - OC)

Lover: Had a relationship with Ethan Nakamura until he joined Kronos and later died.

Enemies: Luke Castellan (deceased)

Abilities and Tools

Chlorokinesis: I can grow, control, and summon plants, but I) prefer grape and rose vines.

Madness Manipulation: I can cure madness which not even nectar and ambrosia could cure.

Alcokinesis: I can manipulate alcohol but i’s not really strong. I can only change water to wine. But it is a good party trick! I also don’t get easily drunk.

Empathy Link: I have a telepathic connection with my BFF a Satyr named Oliver.

ADHD: Like most demigods, I possess inborn supernatural battle reflexes and senses.

Dyslexia: My brain is hardwired for Ancient Greek lol. It sucks!

Kopis: a heavy knife with a forward-curving blade made of celestial bronze. I named it Deckrot (after a german type of wine)

Notebook: I like to write things down and I like to doodle from time to time.

History

I grew up relatively normal. My mom and I lived in a small apartment on the outskirts of the city Early on, she would reveal to me small details about my origins, both divine and mortal.

My mom originally came from Germany, from a family-run winery. However, she moved to the USA to study and eventually met and somehow fell in love with my dad at student parties. My conception was an accident, a one-night stand. Yet, my dad stood by my mom’s side throughout the entire pregnancy, promising to help her whenever she needed it.

However, it wasn’t until a month before my 13th birthday that I personally met my dad. He protected me when my first monster attacked, gifting me his sword after using it to defeat the creature. Then, he promised my mom that I would be taken to camp the following summer.

True to his word, a few months later, a blond young man picked me up. A satyr, as I soon learned. His name was Oliver, and to this day, he remains my best friend.

Every summer, I attended Camp Half-Blood and trained, while the rest of the time, I lived with my mom and now Oliver in our small apartment, attending school. Until my mom was diagnosed with breast cancer. There wasn’t much that could be done, and it took half a year until I lost her. Since then, I’ve been living at the camp year-round.

Trivia

I met Ariadne once. I like her.

I can speak German.

Don't you dare and call me Maxie. I will kill you!

Find me under #Max wine talk

[storiesofsvu]

Heavy Hearts Ch 9

Casey Novak x reader warnings: language, alcohol consumption

As expected, you were able to hide in your room for most of Friday. Your mom did come knocking on your door around breakfast, demanding you join her but at the very least she didn’t make you change out of your pyjamas. Once she had disappeared off to the country club you were able to actually spend some time with Larissa, meandering through the house, helping her with minor cleaning jobs, prepping meals or folding laundry. You’d always liked her; she had originally started out as the nanny for both Ethan and you and over the years your parents had kept her on staff considering she was so good at everything else. She’d basically raised you and you would be eternally grateful to her about that, especially considering she was the only person who actually accepted you. She’d been the first person you’d come out to and helped you through the process of telling your parents, she always asked about Casey and was eager to hear about your stories out in Boston and plans to move to New York after you graduated. You often felt like a cog in a machine while in Washington, but with Larissa, you felt like a real person, and you would never forget how much she’d helped you grow into the person you were today.

You wandered back up to your room halfway through the afternoon to call Casey and you found a dress laid out on your bed, a couple of pieces of jewelry on your dresser and you knew your mom had been rifling through your things to make sure you looked presentable for the engagement party. At the very least it was a dress you liked, a pale blue sundress with cap sleeves and a slight v neck, a slit on one leg around your knee, the hem waterfalling down to your ankles. You spent about forty minutes on speaker with Casey while you got ready, telling her how much you loved her before you hung up and reluctantly found your way downstairs to get into the car.

The engagement party was in full swing by the time you got there, the event room all decked out for the party. The floor to ceiling glass doors were wide open to the back lawn, letting the warmth and fresh air easily flow into the space. You had to admit, your and Sarah’s parent’s had made the right calls with the decorations, the place looked amazing. You managed to find your parents, kissing them on the cheeks while you complimented your mom’s tastes and she told you how she just knew the dress she had picked out would look perfect on you. Shortly after that you found Sarah and Ethan, greeting your future sister in law with a warm hug and a bright smile to welcome her to the family, reminding her that whenever your brother was acting like an idiot, that he deserved whatever punishment she handed out. Laughing, she thanked you, saying she was excited to officially be joining your family and couldn’t wait to have you as a bridesmaid. There was something about Sarah that you knew she was telling the truth, her and Ethan, no matter how they viewed specific ways of life, they were still good people. You knew that them getting married meant you were about the have the sister that you’d been waiting for your entire life and you had to admit, you were excited about it.

Finally, you were able to tear yourself away from the happy couple (and insane amount of long distant relatives you hadn’t seen in years) to snag a couple of hors d’oeuvres from a few trays and make your way up to the bar. Once you’d secured a glass of champagne you felt more relaxed, the first sip helping remind you that this was one night, if you could get through it, you were one day closer to reuniting with Casey. It was as if on cue that your phone buzzed,

‘How’s the party?’

‘Could be better but it’s not totally insufferable, I don’t hate everyone.’

‘Good. Just think, we’re one day closer to fireworks on the beach.’

‘A day I cannot wait for.’ You let out a small huff, noticing a cousin coming toward you, ‘babe, I might have to dip for the rest of the night. There’s so many people here I need to talk to, I doubt I’m going to be able to respond to all your messages.’

‘It’s okay. Love you.’

Casey typed the message with a smile, fighting the urge to blow a kiss to the phone, knowing just how ridiculous that would be. She frowned when her phone didn’t buzz with a reply, sure you’d said you were busy but you always said I love you back. She was about to send another message when her mom called out to her and she dropped the phone onto the island, padding back to the living room to catch the end of the commercial break of the show they were watching.

*

“Oh my god, y/n!” A voice called out and you turned from the bar, a smile breaking out on your face at the sight of Kim making her way toward you. “I didn’t think you’d be here!”

“Please.” You laughed, squeezing the hug tightly, “Ethan got engaged, of course I’m going to be here.”

“Your girlfriend here?”

“No.” You huffed, taking a heavy swig of your drink.

“Oh god, did you guys break up?”

“No! No!” You laughed it off, “you know what my family’s like. Casey’s in New York for the summer.”

“Okay good.” She squeezed at you, “cause from what I heard you guys are destined for each other.” You barely managed out a ‘thanks’ before she turned back to you with a gleam in her eyes, “you want a shot? C’mon… you know it’ll make this shit less boring.”

“Fine. But two… max!”

“That’s all I need.” She grinned in response, “you want to sit with us?”

“Please!” You picked up the first shot glass, “I’d like to be away from my mother as much as possible.”

“I don’t blame you.” She laughed, clinking your glasses together before throwing back the alcohol.

The two of you spent the next bit catching up until the announcement that dinner was happening, quickly downing your second shot and getting a glass of wine before you wandered through the space to find your table. You were thankful to be tucked in the side of the room, away from prying eyes as food was brought out and speeches began to get made. Both of your parents and both of Sarah’s parents had them prepared, going on and on about Sarah and Ethan’s love, how they were meant to be, how they couldn’t wait for your families to intertwine and become one. You did your best not to roll your eyes, occasionally catching your brother’s eye across the room as he mimicked the motion you were dying to make.

‘God this sucks.’

You swiftly typed off the text to Casey shortly before dessert, wishing that you could at least have her on your side at these kind of events to make things more enjoyable. At the very least tonight you had Kim, making your way through dinner and dessert actually enjoying yourself. It was once the tables were cleared that everyone began to make their way out into the garden, the doors open between it and the indoor bar. The two of you made your way up to it for a refill, while you weren’t totally sober, you still knew you would be able to handle yourself with another couple of drinks, you were barely tipsy after all the food you’d had. The fresh glass of champagne was in your hand as Kim let out a happy gasp,

“Oh my god.” Her hand wrapped around your wrist, “Brad’s here! Do you think I should go talk to him?” You glanced in the direction she was looking, the homecoming king making his way through the room.

“I mean, you two always had something going on, what’s the harm in seeing if he’s single now?”

“You sure?” She looked over at you so eager you nearly laughed, “yeah. Babe, go. I’ll be fine, I’m gonna try to sneak out of here soon anyways.”

She let out a quiet happy squeal, squeezing at your hand before beelining over to Brad and you let out a small sigh, you were officially on your own. You turned back to face the bar, your hand wrapping around the flute of champagne in front of you and you wondered how long you would have to stick around before it would be acceptable to leave. You dug your phone out of your bag, frowning at the lack of texts so you swiped over to Casey’s text chain. You knew texts were still pricey, but you’d expected her to reply at the very least, though, maybe she was busy. She did have a very different set of parents than you did, she was probably in the middle of a very intense board game or trivia night.

‘I think I actually forgot how crap these events are. Hope NYC is going better for you.’

It took a few minutes of silence, of you staring at the screen hopefully before Casey’s reply finally popped up.

‘Sorry babes. I left my phone in the kitchen.’

‘You’re good. I just lost my last resource. Kim found a hottie to go after.’

‘See that’s why you always need to bring a date to those things.’

‘I tried!’ You laughed, glancing across the room and you did your best not to grimace at the sight of Brock catching your eye, a smirk breaking out on his lips as he suddenly changed paths, altering towards you at the bar. ‘Hey, sorry, Brock found me. I’ve got to go.’

 You took a hefty swig of your drink as you placed your phone down on the bar top, praying Brock wasn’t going to stick around long. But that prayer was sent to silent gods, his arm nearly wrapping around you as it caged you into the bar, his lips brushing against your cheek in a greeting you did your best not to cringe at.

“Well if it isn’t little Miss Vanderbilt” He chuckled darkly, “can’t say I expected to see you here today.”

“What can I say?” You turned around, lips nearly pursed before taking another sip, “my mother likely would have hunted me down and killed me had I not made at least a single appearance this summer.”

“Awee.” He grinned, signalling to the bartender for a refill on his bourbon, “so you’re only here short term? I thought maybe we’d managed to steal you away from that ridiculous law school dream.”

“I’ve got one year left.” You laughed, “at least let me get the degree and pass the bar before you think it’s a good idea to trap me back in Washington.”

“Oh so that is a possibility?” He chuckled, picking up his fresh drink as he raised a cocky brow at you and you did your best not to roll your eyes.

“The plan’s New York but I guess if I get the right offer, it could be here.”

“Yeah?” He smiled down at you, his fingers toying with the sleeve of your dress, “what if the offer was an eight million dollar home near Capitol Hill, a couple of gorgeous golden retrievers, a few little rugrats running around the house and pretty diamond ring on that pretty little finger of yours?” His hand traced down your arm to your left hand, pinching at your finger and you scoffed, pulling your hand away and swatting at him.

“Brock, come on, you are not my type and you know it. We played Wendy and Peter Pan in grade six, and you’ve been obsessed with the idea ever since. Get over it. You’re not part of my future.”

“Darlin’ that doesn’t matter, believe me.” He chuckled taking a sip of his drink, “I’ll be your type by the time we’re through.”

“Contrary to your belief, I’m not into Peter’s anymore. Besides, I’m seeing someone.”

“Really?” He raised a brow, looking around the room, “I certainly don’t see him here.”

“She…isn’t here.”

“Why not?” He grinned, “marital troubles?”

“No.” you rolled your eyes, “you know how this shit works, I can’t bring people home.”

“Your mom loves me.” He chuckled, pinching at your waist again, “fuck them, bring me home.”

“Brock I swear to god.” You huffed, downing your glass of champagne.

Before he could speak again an Aunt you hadn’t seen in years suddenly invaded your other side and you were incredibly thankful for the distraction. You completely turned your back on him in hopes that the interruption would make him leave, let him find some other floozy to pay attention to. You were honestly surprised with how long your Aunt kept you occupied, rattling on about one thing after another, asking you about law school over and over again until one of her daughters came to drag her away and you finally turned back to the bar with a soft sigh.

Your lips pursed when you found Brock still beside you, and he slid a fresh glass of champagne toward you.

“Refill?” He grinned and you did your best to smile.

“Thanks.”

“Now where were we?” He asked, stepping toward you and you stepped back as you took your first sip.

“Uhm… nowhere.” You laughed, “I’m going to finish this drink, try to leave without anyone noticing, go home and call my girlfriend.”

You picked up the flute from the bar, raising it in Brock’s direction before you wandered off in an attempt to find Kim, make sure she was okay before you left. You managed to find her pretty quick, and upon a brief hello and a shot of tequila with her and Brad you were shuttled on your way. Knowing she was okay you glanced through the space, the edges of your vision nearly blurring and you knew you needed to go home. Despite being the furthest thing from a lightweight, you guessed you’d had one too many shots tonight. You found Ethan and Sarah in the crowd, quickly saying goodnight to them before you managed to get yourself out to the entrance.

You felt a little weak on your feet, your mind hazy, your vision swerving as you tried to talk to the valet. An arm suddenly wrapped tightly around your waist,

“Hey, I got you.” A familiar voice spoke softly, lips nearly brushing against the shell of your ear before speaking to the worker, “I’ve got her, don’t worry, she had a bit too much to drink. Here, I’m gonna take her home.” An arm reached out in your peripheral vision to hand the ticket to them, “c’mon. Let’s get you home.”

“Ugh. Ethan… thanks.” You mumbled, your memory going black the moment the passenger side door was shut behind you.

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[mayybirds]

I think I might have asked before, but you mentioned that Ethan’s name isn’t the same one he used in RC. Can you tell us what it is or is that a spoiler?

I'm not sure if anyone's asked explicitly before but this has definitely been referenced in other asks haha... Yes, Ethan's birth name isn't Ethan---it's the name he assumed when he left RC. Conversely, and hilariously, the names he refers to the rest of his family with in his head are their birth names--their current legal names are different, (for example, not rlly much of a spoiler, Delia's legal name is Dahlia Winters, but her birth name is Delia). The rest of Ethan's family has comfortably conceptualized they have a "home" name and an "outside"/legal name and they're different, or that they just have two names, but Ethan's out here doing 5-d chess with himself where he refers to his family with their RC names in his head because those are their "true" named, but staunchly only ever goes by Ethan because god forbid he ever unpack his personal trauma. "RC wasn't real," he says to himself, proceeds to never explain to his wife why he calls his mom-aunt Delia instead of Dahlia, her literal legal name.

I've been holding onto Ethan's birth name for funsies but it's not really a major plot spoiler in that like... it doesn't affect anything and Ethan's not secretly some other canon character or something. It's just like...important as a symbol of his fractured identity. I guess to sate curious minds while maintaining my illusions I'll put it under a cut and it's up to people if they want to learn it now or organically in the fic...

SPOILERS

SORT OF

WARNING

OK PROCEED:

Ethan's birth name is Ian. He was born Ian Rosenberg, and took on the name Ethan after they left RC. His entire family picked relatively close names to their birth names for ease of learning to respond to them (esp bc three of them were kids and this shit is hard for kids).

For people who are doubly curious, Michael's legal name is simply Mike (Michael was his birth middle name that he went by to differentiate from his father, as he was a Jr., so he got away with keeping a variant of his og name). Ava's is Ana, or Eva, or Eve, or Anne, or something else, depending on who you ask (legally though she's Ana Winters haha).