#melanie x bennett

[aflawedfashion]

Melanie & Bennett | Snowpiercer 2x03

[julesnichols]

Melanie and Ben be like: they've been together fifteen years. They didn't confess their feelings until the world froze over. She's his boss and they stood up to a dictator and killed her daughter hijacking a train together and covered it up for seven years. They haven't had sex in three years. He's condoned most of her war crimes and/or helped/been complicit. He still has to ask "what are we"

[ray-green-wicked4good]

Roche: Oh, there you are Engineer Knox. Thank God. You have to help me with this woman.

Ben: What woman?

*overhead, musical notes sound*

Melanie's voice: Attention all passengers, Wilford Industries wishes you good morning...

Layton: *points up* That one.

Till: Yeah, that-that Head of Hospitality ice queen is interfering with our investigation!

Layton: You ever deal with her before?

Ben: ...

Ben: On and off.

Till: Yeah, she's a real piece of work.

Roche: Honestly? I think she just needs to get laid.

Ben: I can assure you with 100% certainty that that is not the problem.

Layton: Interesting.

[padadings]

Rushin from fandom to fandom because of a lack of fanfics for my favorite ships. Whats up in the fanfic world? Don't let me down my fellows 😩

[tempestaurora]

when the world was bright

summary: The phone lines had been tangled and jammed for days, it would be a miracle if he picked up. But perhaps something was looking out for her, because on the third ring, Ben’s familiar voice answered, “Hello?”

“Ben.”

“Mel.” It sounded like a gasp. Like a relief and a pain all in one.

“Where are you?”

There was a pause. A hesitation. “Too far away.”

She felt her stomach drop.

Bennett Knox, best friend, lover, and excellent engineer, had volunteered to collect her parents and daughter. He did not make it back in time for the departure.

-

Ben doesn't make it back with Alex in time for Snowpiercer's departure. However, he does manage to make it to Big Alice.

read it on ao3

[hunkjodiefoster]

Ben in Snowpiercer accuracy

He really does have the personality of untoasted white bread flopping onto the counter.

[mewhenimanangel]

everywhere ʚɞ miles morales x reader

pairing: 42!miles morales x reader

synopsis: you got your schedule changed after an altercation. suddenly you’re everywhere in miles’ life.

wc: 2.0k

warnings!: swearing, violence

next ʚɞ

you were sitting in your guidance counselor's office, getting a schedule change. you got into a fight with someone in your third period, so the ultimate decision was changing what class you had then. you changed it from algebra 2 to physics. "girl you're just lucky the bransons aren't gonna press charges against you" your counselor said, typing up something on her computer.

"don't see why they would it was literally that bitch's fault." you mumbled the last part. "hey, watch your language in here!" she scolded you. "ms. bennett knows you're coming to her third period, so go now before you're any later" she said dismissing you.

you walked into the class and a couple heads turned to you. "oh y/n, you could sit..." ms bennett drew out looking around the room. "oh there, there's a seat open next to miles" she pointed to the back of the room and you followed her finger.

there was a boy sitting there, seemingly in the middle of drawing something. his hair was plait back in two braids, purple hoodie over the school uniform, he had dark brown skin and brown eyes staring back at you. he rolled them as he picked up his bookbag that was sitting in the chair next to him.

you walked over to the desk and sat down "hey i'm y/n" you said in a flat tone, if you were gonna be in this period now you might as well talk to someone. "i know, i can hear" he mumbled not even bothering to look at you.

you rolled your eyes at his attitude - so much for trying to talk to someone - and just focused on ms bennett. you knew who he was, you'd seen him around the halls before with his friends. he often got into fights and would butt heads with teachers. though you knew he was smart, he had to be he was in advanced physics after all. and when your school had their annual awards ceremony at the end of the year he would always be on the list.

you glanced at him a few times through the side of your eye, looking down at his doodles on his worksheet. he looked up and noticed you staring "what you want help or something?" he asked in a sour tone. "no, i can do my own work" you rolled your eyes. "then stop staring at my paper" he scoffed.

"whatever. your drawings are nice." you complimented getting back to your work. he didn't say anything he just looked at you before getting back to writing. "so you don't know how to say thank you?" you said not bothering to look at him. "do you ever stop chatting? maldita boca ruidosa"he spat, mumbling the last part. "why'd you even come to this period? heard bout ya fight is that why?" he asked.

you looked over at him and answered  "yeah, it was that dumb bitch melanie's fault anyways don't know why they didn't move her schedule" rolling your eyes.

"i saw the video, you really beat her ass" he blew a quick breath out his nose. "she deserved it" you scoffed. "what happened?" he asked you. "now who's the one that won't stop chatting" making him roll his eyes. "she said something about my mom and ain't shit was funny" you told him, sighing looking back down at your paper. he noticed your mood change and decided not to press any further, getting back to his own work.

the bell rung and you grabbed your bag handing in your paper. miles watched you leave, your friend safiya, waiting by the door. he knew who you were even before ms bennett said your name. he would see you around the halls, you were usually quiet and kept to yourself unless you were with safiya. if you were with her he would always hear you guys laugh, watching as you threw your head back at something she said.

he admired the way you carried yourself, you always looked nice and made yourself look as good as you could in standardized uniform. he had to admit he thought you were pretty - the way your curls framed your face, the little beauty mark you had on your cheek, the shade of lipgloss you wore that complimented your warm brown skin.

when his friends went up to him telling him you got in a fight with some girl, he was a little shocked. he didn't take you as the type to throw hands. in the video you had her pinned to the ground, straddling her waist throwing punches at her face. she was fighting back of course but not any where near hard enough to stop you. when ms bennett and another student ran up to pull you off each other you were yelling a string of curses at the girl, blood pooling by her nose. he figured whatever she said to you must've been bad.

the day continued like normal for you two until seventh period when you had to go to your new math class. "y/n sit right there in front of that desk." your teacher told you. she got to teaching for the next five minutes until the door opened "morales where were you?" she cocked an eyebrow at him. "bathroom. i literally asked 'fore i left" he brushed off heading for his seat. he furrowed his eyebrows seeing you in front of his desk.you shot a playful smile at him that made him roll his eyes.

he sat down and leaned forward to your ear "why are you here?" he whispered. "i switched classes dummy" you turned to the side. "yeah but why you sittin by me again" "i got put here, that's what you get for wanting to play mr loner and sit away from everybody" you smirked. "what-" he was interrupted by the teacher "miles, pay attention and stop chatting" his tsk made you snicker.

the last bell rung and you got up to leave the class, dropping your headphones on your way out. miles was about to leave when he saw them sitting on your chair. he sucked his teeth and shoved them in his pocket, leaving the class.

you and safiya walked down a few blocks to your favorite bodega for an after school snack. "lenny you have any more beef patties?" you asked, leaning on his counter. "you love them ting eh?" he chuckled, ringing you up. "one in the back, i got to restock" he pointed. "i miss you now, they wrong as hell changing your fucking schedule instead of that bitch." safiya groaned, grabbing a bag of chips from the aisle next to you. "dead wrong" you agreed, heating up the patty.

you went back to the counter to pay lenny when you heard the bell ring at the door. "tienes que estar bromeando" miles groaned. seriously why were you all of a sudden everywhere. "aw hey stranger" you smiled at him. "you obsessed with me or something chica?" he asked before going to the counter. "who would be obsessed with you? please" you scoffed, taking a bite of your patty "whatever, lenny you got any more beef patties?" miles asked the man.

"nah sorry bro. she got the last one" he apologized, pointing at the patty you were in the middle of biting. you nervously laughed as miles turned to glare at you. "culo molesto" he mumbled to himself. "aight just get me this" he said putting down a snickers bar and an arizona. he was about to leave with a scowl on his face but you stopped him "look if it's that serious, just take this half" you tore the patty in two. "it ain't that serious" he brushed off. "you obviously want it i can see that damn expression on your face. just take the thing dummy" you rolled your eyes pushing it in front of his face.

he rolled his eyes and this time there wasn't any meanness behind it, you saw his face light up by the tiniest bit. he took it in his hands "thank you." he mumbled. "aw you have manners" you said, you and safiya moving to the door.

"good night lenny!" you and miles called out to him. you shot a glare at each other, before he left and the two of you followed behind. you walked with safiya until you reached her turn "i'll see you tomorrow stink" she called out to you. "bye bebe" you kept walking seeing a familiar head of braids kneeled on the ground tying his shoes.

you decided not to bother him but he heard you coming anyway. he glanced over his shoulder doing a double take when you saw you. "alright are you following me now?" he mumbled.

he was getting really suspicious of your sudden appearance in his life. he was a little worried that it was in relation to him being the prowler but on the other hand something about you was so soft and harmless. "i live up this way, dummy" you rolled your eyes. "i have better things to do than follow you around you know" "whatever, you been everywhere today and it's mad weird" he kept walking. "yeah that's kind of what happens when you share a class" you joked.

he looked at you through the side of his eye as you two walked in sync. "anyways i gotta go this way, i'll see you tomorrow dummy" you said, quickly crossing the street. he watched you walk to your building admiring the way your hips swayed when you walked. he kept walking when he saw you walk up the stairs and enter through the door.

ʚɞ

"baby can you go pick up some groceries?!" your dad called out from the kitchen. you groaned before trudging to your dresser to put on some sweatpants. "thank you baby" he said to you, you ignored him and grabbed the money and the list in his hand before putting on your slides and leaving the apartment.

you didn't hate your dad but when your mom died you grew distant from each other. he just got weird and his temper grew shorter so you just began avoiding him. after every argument you guys had he would just buy you things hoping that would make up for it, and it did. but for the most part, you just wanted your dad back.

you walked down the street keeping your hand in your pocket on the small knife you carried for safety reasons. you went to the grocery store and picked up everything on his list, including a little something you wanted. you checked out everything and made your walk back home.

something was off though, you couldn't shake the feeling that you were being watched. and not just someone looking at you but peering into your soul. you looked over your shoulder to see if someone was following you but nothing just people on the street minding their own business, laughing with friends, and two people arguing. you sped up down the street and didn't relax until you entered your apartment, putting the bags down on the counter and going to wash your hands.

♱

miles jumped over the rooftops making his way back home. he'd just finished up prowler duties and he needed to go clean all this blood off him. something on the ground caught his attention, it was you. what the hell were you doing out so late by yourself, are you insane? he was in a hurry to get home but something compelled him to stay there and watch you.

he followed you on the rooftops, making sure you got home safe. he noticed you looking paranoid and scurrying into your building. he waited for a minute before jumping back to his building, going down the fire escape. he couldn't stop thinking about you that night, even when he was squeezing blood out of his clothes into the bathtub he was still thinking about you.

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[aggravateddurian]

WIP WEDNESDAY WHENEVER

I got tagged by @ghostoffuturespast and @chevvy-yates for WIP Wednesday Whenever. It is Wednesday where I am so that works out!

Firstly, things that are no longer WIP:

I made a mod!

I'm working on creating some tattoo replacers for the Johnny + V tattoo. The first release is Ros + V and So Mi + V, for all the dedicated SongV and Myers x V shippers out there. If you're looking for a fairly innocuous display of your V's OTP, look no further!

I have plans to expand this to the most popular Phantom Liberty characters, including Colonel Hansen, Bennett, Jago, Reed and Alex. Suggestions are welcome.

Now, WIP:

I'm going to be honest, I haven't written shit this week... but that's because I'm working on CyberNoir 1957 and a couple of other photo stories.

CyberNoir 1957

CyberNoir 1957 is Cyberpunk, but with a Noir influence, occuring within the Brother's Shadow timeline. Val, the half-sister of Vincent 'V' Gonzalez, and known to be a member of the Mox, follows Judy's story arc as a 1950s Private Eye. Currently, she's investigating the hive of debauchery known as 'Clouds' in search for Judy Alvarez's 'friend' Evelyn.

Part 3 of CyberNoir will come out by the end of the week.

I Made a Cop AU

Your eyes do not deceive you. I introduce to you Detective Valerie Ocampo-Gonzalez, NCPD.

Testing the NCPD V Equipment mod and I made a theoretical Val, if she decided against joining the Mox and became a Badge instead. Obviously, Judy does not approve and they stop being friends, so Val marries Melanie.

Val also becomes close friends with River Ward and... Harold Han (aka the guy who covered up the assassination of Lucius Rhyne for Weldon Holt). River does not initially trust Val, partly because she had connections to a gang, and partly because Han had warmed up to her so quickly. Eventually, Val works with V (a completely original V, not sure if I want them to be Masc or Fem yet) and River to unveil the truth behind Rhyne's death, and River finally trusts her, resulting in this exchange...

(I genuinely like River, but he's not really Val's type).

The President's Lady

Still plugging away at Chapter 4. I want to develop the relationship between Vega and Myers a little bit before we go back to the Reed POV as he begins his dark descent into treason.

The Presidential AV sat on the White House lawn, the port access door flanked by a pair of Marines in Dress Blues. They saluted as the President approached, having changed into her iconic suit once more. Myers adjusted her Aviators, returning their salute as she boarded the AV. V followed closely behind. Myers held her hand out to V, “Up you get.” V took her hand. One of the Marines flinched slightly, perhaps shocked, perhaps angered. Either way, it was not their place to question the President’s decisions. With all passengers accounted for, one of the Marines boarded, and the other helped seal the hatch, backing away as the green and white Presidential AV lifted off the turf, the wash of its engines blowing grass out of the ground as it lifted up and away.

Hand holding!? Scandalous!

Anyway, that's it for me for now. I'm going to tag: @ouroboros-hideout @streetkid-named-desire @theviridianbunny (feel free to participate if you want, and I apologise if you got double tagged).

[undeath1245]

The disassembly drones' former names

I figured that I would share this headcanon with all of you sooner or later. You know each of the disassembly drones’ serial designations? Well, what if their letters were based off their former names back when they were worker drones? And I’m not talking about the first letter of their names. I’m talking about the name of the letter in each of their names. For example, N’s former name was probably either Kenneth, Bennett, or Leonard, and V’s former name probably either Venus, Vivian, or Genevieve. J’s former name was probably either Jamie or Jane, the latter of which I was initially going for Mary Jane (yes, the same name as the famous supporting character from Spider-Man). I’m unsure about CYN or Cynthia, though, largely because that she probably died long before the events of the series that she wasn’t converted into a disassembly drone. Besides, for all we know, she was going on a crazy, murderous rampage that she had to be put down. And if she was converted into a disassembly drone, her designation might be either C from the first letter of her name or T from a phonetic of her name (Cynthia).

The former names should go as followed:

A – Ada, Eva, Avery, Abraham, Adrian

B – Beatrice, Bianca, Phoebe; Sabine

C – Caesar, Cecil, Casey

D – Diesel, Delia, Deanna, Heidi, Nadine

E – Edith, Eden, Elaine, Ian

F – Efrem, Jeffrey, Stephanie

G – Giovanni, Georgina, Regina, Eugene

H – Rachel, Horatio

I – Isaac, Ivan, Isaiah, Ivy, Iris

J – Jane, Jamie, Jayden

K – Katie, Kayla, Casey

L – Eleanor, Elliot, Elias, Elvis, Elmer; Bella, Angelica, Melanie, Danielle, Michelle; Denzel

M – Emma, Emerald, Emmett, Emmerich, Clementine

N – Kenneth, Bennett, Benedict, Leonard, Henry

O – Ophelia, Olivia, Odette, Opal

P – Peter, Penelope

Q – Cueball, Queue

R – Archie, Armand, Charles, Harley

S – Essence, Estelle, Esther, Jessica, Lester, Marquess

T –  Christina, Valentina, Misty

U – Ulysses, Unity, Eunice, Eustace

V – Venus, Vivian, Genevieve

W – Winston, Wilson

X – Xavier, Rex, Alexander

Y – Wyatt, Wyvern, Wyoming

Z – Ezekiel, Lindsay, Suzie

I also want to share that I used to have a theory that J, N, and V used to be regular secretary drones before being converted into disassembly drones, as well as my former headcanon that N used to be friends with his assigned human coworker.

Anyway, that’s all I have for this headcanon for now. This might be re-edited soon, but if you’d like to add in some additions, feel free to do so in the replies and reblogs. You can use this list as an outline for your OCs if you want. And I’ll see you all next time.

P.S. If Uzi were to transform into a disassembly drone, should her designation be either U or Z?

[multimuselove]

MULTIMUSELOVE

This is my multimuse blog! Please mndi! I am 18! If you don't have your age in your bio or tell me your age you will be blocked immediately! Thank you for your understanding I can't wait to roleplay with everyone!

Muses:

Grace barlowe

Indy hopper

Harley caddel

Isabella Sterling

Ava sulivian

Lindsey Henderson

Emily Sinclair

Eliza bennett

Audie Carver

Semi Canon/canon Muses:

Love Quinn

Penny Pingleton

Ships

Cassie X Grace

Maddy X Harley

Melanie X Love

Paisley X Isabella

Nancy X Audie

[yourmotherstrashmouth]

hi! how are you? could i request a harry potter matchup pls? x i prefer marauders era but whatever's easier for you is fine :) x

i'm straight & my pronouns are she/her x i am an enfp and a sagittarius with a virgo moon and a leo rising. i would say i'm overall introverted with extrovert tendencies - i have anxiety so i have to be around the "right" people to be able to feel comfortable being myself. but i'm confident meeting new people.

i am 5''3 with a petite hourglass figure, i have curly auburn hair (just below shoulder length) and dark blue/green eyes. my fashion sense is a mix between grunge and cottagecore.

i would describe myself as fun, witty, honest, a little dramatic, and empathetic. i can also be quiet and calm, depending on my mood - i think i can read people well. i have pretty big mood swings. as a fictional character i'd be a mix of jo march, mary macdonald and lizzie bennett.

i like reading, baking, poetry, astrology, romanticising literally everything, and learning about new theories - conspiricy, scientific, philosophical, as long as it's controversial, i'll read about it, and probably make a powerpoint about it too lol. i also love music (preferably 80s rock, and lana del rey ofc)

i'm a hopeless romantic, but i'm not really in to overly romantic gestures. in a boyfriend i want someone genuine and fun who can make me feel safe. somebody who will accept me for who i am, and will be sort of like a best friend in some aspects.

For Harry Potter I match you with... Neville Longbottom!

Song: Bittersweet Tragedy - Melanie Martinez

First of all, Neville is the sweetest person in the world. He will listen to you rumbling about your interests all day though he's tired after a long day.

He loves the smell of your fresh out of the oven sweets. This cinnamon roll will smell it from whatever room he is in and follow it to find his lover in the kitchen.

Doesn't know how to deal with your mood swings at all! He goes insane and probably calls Luna (and me >:3) to tell him what to do.

Both ISFJs and ENFPs bring empathetic thinking to a work environment; however, ISFJs also offer commitment and attention to specifics, while ENFPs offer a flexible, positive attitude. ISFJs can help ENFPs work to achieve personal and professional goals and sagittarius and leo are a perfect fit for each other emotionally. Although both of them are not overly sensitive and like to stay on the positive side of things. The two zodiac signs enjoy each other's company and listen to their partner talk happily.

[aflawedfashion]

Snowpiercer 2x03 | A Great Odyssey

[julesnichols]

Bennett and Melanie in the season four teaser

[ray-green-wicked4good]

Ben: People are always asking me how I get this floppy wet look in my hair. I just tell them I use 'Essence of England' gel.

Ruth: Oh? And what is that? I've never heard of--

Ben: I USE THE FUCKING RAIN!

Melanie: 😍😍😍

[mudkissphotography]

GENERATION SEX @ O2 APOLLO, MANCHESTER

It was the event all the old punks were waiting for, the Punk supergroup Generation Sex - featuring the whiplash smiler himself Billy Idol, Tony James (Generation X, Sputnik) Steve Jones and Paul Cook (Sex Pistols, The Professionals). I've photographed Billy many times and Paul Cook once when he played in The Professionals in 2018. Tony James, I haven't seen since the Sputnik days.

So, it was a pleasant surprise to find some great lighting and Billy coming to the edge of the stage, and I even got a fist pump. It certainly took me back to my teenage years following Generation X around the North West when they sang some of their memorable songs. Great to see Tony again and eventually to photograph Jonsesy too. Enjoy the shots below, a couple of my favourites. Just two other photographers in the pit tonight and not one of them was from the North West, both came from down South. Great to find two more photography friends though.

You can read the live review here on Louder Than War by Mike Bennett,

“..Hugely entertaining, a swansong for some, a new beginning for others, two sides of the same coin, energy intact.”

© 2023 Melanie Smith, All Rights Reserved

These images are not available for use on websites, blogs or other media without the explicit written permission of the photographer.

[tempestaurora]

The parallel between Mel in 2.06 asking for Ben on the radio when nobody’s answering and in 3.09 crying out for him when she’s sick and alone though. Let’s talk about it

listen

melanie cavill loves and trusts javi, but melanie cavill LOVES AND TRUSTS ben

who else is she going to call for to fix everything that's going wrong??? who else's name would she shout when she's afraid or sick or alone??? oh its the person she's had by her side for fifteen years, who has always had her back and her heart, and wouldn't dream of turning either on her

of course she calls to him on the radio when she's scared and alone and of course she cries out for him when she feels like she's dying, breaking out from a necrotic suspension loop, the dreams of which we don't even know about

who else would she call for???