#miles + auggie !

[obsessivevoidkitten]

A Lovesick Leviathan

Male Leviathan x Gender Neutral Slime Reader (CW: Painless noncon, inhuman reader, size difference, kidnapping, magical branding, temporarily frozen reader, general yandere behavior, minor character death, extreme violence towards minor character) Word count: 3.3k (Piece developed with a lot of input and help from @maxog3n, they also did the amazing art posted with this piece. I am sorry this took so long, but really hope you all enjoy it.)

Screams of pain, some ominous cracking sounds, and then silence.

Auggie let out a defeated sigh as he peeled the body of the human he had just fucked to death off of his cock, their pulverized insides mixed with his blue cum and leaking out everywhere.

Like the others that had died to his amorous pursuits, he hadn’t meant to kill them. In fact, he had loved each one of them and wanted them to be his mate. He carefully determined a suitable candidate, brought them home against their will, and eventually couldn’t contain his lust anymore and fucked them.

The problem was that he was not human. He was a leviathan and his massive member was simply too huge, both long and thick, and his thrusts were powerful. None survived even a single round with him.

He shed a tear as he buried his latest victim.

Then he wiped it away and immediately regained his usual jovial composure. That’s okay, they just weren’t “the one”. He had to expect these kinda snags every now and then if he was going to put himself out on the market.

It was just how dating worked.

Auggie decided that he needed to clear his mind and leave his shack for a while. Get some fresh air. Maybe he would add to his collection of items. Much like a mermaid, leviathans like him hoarded trinkets and baubles.

He made the decision to hit up the old abandoned building a few miles up the coast from his seaside abode. He did not know what the building had once been for, but he was very adventurous and was always looking for new stuff to add to his collection of treasures or materials to extend his shack with.

The leviathan definitely didn’t feel like going into town. Sure, the humans all fled and he could take whatever he wanted, but he did not want to deal with the panicked screams. Plus, he had already done that a dozen times, he wanted to explore somewhere new. And besides, the town was a lot farther than the abandoned facility and he didn’t feel like being out too late. Not with the long he had.

Auggie left the confines of his ramshackle house, and waded into the water, the blood from his previous “mate” leaving a faint trail of blood behind him as he swam up the coast towards his destination.

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You were thrilled, your home was finally starting to feel cozy. Or whatever passed as cozy for a saltwater slime.

Spending all your life in the water just did not appeal to you, the surface was just so fascinating. You had spent a little time among some open-minded humans, but you longed to be closer to the sea.

So when you found a brine filled desalination plant completely abandoned for you to do with as you pleased you knew you had found a home from which you could explore the surrounding land and retreat to should the need arise.

It had taken a while, a little over a month, for you to tidy the place up and get things how you liked it. You had decorated the place with seashells, dead corals, and current smoothed glass to make everything feel more natural. You had even covered the first floor with a thick layer of sand!

Everything was perfect.

Just when you were admiring the work you had finally completed when you heard the stomping of a large animal of some type approaching.

You peered out the window and gasped.

A huge… thing… approached.

You had no idea what he could be. You only assumed it was a he because of the giant uncut cock flopping from below the most tiny and useless loincloth imaginable.

The lumbering behemoth had a chubby build, striking blue skin, scales from his ankles to his knees and from his wrists to his elbows, he had fins where a human’s ears would be, sharp teeth, and his dark medium length hair wasn’t hair at all, but instead a writing mass of tentacles.

He came closer and closer to the desalination facility, your home, it was clear it was his intent to enter and not just pass by like you had hoped.

The best option was to hide yourself. Luckily you were crystal clear, like gooey water, and could camouflage yourself easily.

There were many steel barrels along the wall to catch water from a sometimes leaky roof, you decided to hop in, even if he peeped in all you would just blend right in with the water that was in it.

Seconds after you got in you heard the door creak open.

Auggie took a few steps in and looked around the place, getting a handle of his surroundings.

The place had sand everywhere. And dried corals, shells, and smooth glass everywhere. Odd. It clearly wasn’t as abandoned as it had appeared to be from outside.

Maybe there was a potential mate here! If he wanted to find his soul mate he knew he had to be open minded about finding his partner wherever they may happen to meet.

And whoever called this place home had an aesthetic he enjoyed. They lived in a run down building not entirely unlike his shack, they were opportunistic like he was and they decorated the place to be like the ocean from which he originated.

He was sure he would get along well with whoever lived here.

You could not see him from your current position in the barrel, but you could hear him walking around and sniffing as if hunting for something.

Auggie explored every nook and cranny, using his sensitive nose to guide him, but even though it was clear as day that someone was using this as a home he could detect no scent other than that of saltwater.

Shrugging his shoulders, he decided to return to his original mission, seeking out trinkets for his treasure hoard and possibly materials to build with.

He found some rope and used it to tie some sheets of metal to his back, but other than that he hadn’t found much for his home. Carrying these he wouldn’t be able to swim back, he’d have to walk back at a leisurely pace.

Auggie started to head towards the doors to leave, as he did you heard the sound of his footsteps retreating and were so relieved.

But it was premature, he was disappointed in his haul so he took one last glance around the room just in case he missed something. He spied some pristine barrels in the corner. He could always use a nice new barrel!

The giant invader found one that was full of water, likely from that storm last night, it was pretty hot and since he had to walk back a refreshing splash of water would be nice and cooling should he need it on the return trip home.

You panicked as you and the water around you sloshed as he picked up the container that was currently serving as your hiding place. But your only option was to remain hidden for as long as you possibly could and make a break for it when you could.

Despite not having a traditional stomach you still felt very nauseous at being jostled with every step your unwitting kidnapper made. With how you were disoriented, you could not even give an accurate estimate of how long you had been in your current predicament, what was probably just thirty or forty minutes felt like unending hours.

Finally the moving about came to a stop, maybe he was home, maybe he would leave the container outside to use for water collection, you dared to hope. But these hopes were short lived as the behemoth lifted the container up and poured it over himself to cool off, causing you to tumble out in your default humanoid shape and reflexively grab on to whatever you could to prevent falling.

Whatever you could grab was the man who invaded your home, your gel-like arms around his broad shoulders.

You stared at each other for a moment until Auggie got a slight blush that was quickly replaced by a huge grin, revealing two rows of razor sharp teeth.

A brand new romantic interest just fell right into his lap! Well, you weren’t on his lap yet, but there would be time for that soon enough.

When you had recovered from the shock of being dumped directly on to this strange blue man you pushed yourself off of him and fell to the ground with a wet plop.

You started running.

“Hey wait! That’s really rude! I haven’t decided if I’m your boyfriend yet!!!”

What the hell was wrong with this guy? You heard him utter some strange mystic sounding words before hearing an odd whoosh and suddenly you felt indescribably heavy. Your vision frosted over and you fell over. Hard.

Everything was so cold, you couldn’t move at all! You had been completely frozen, evidently this crazy man had ice magic. Just your luck.

“Don’t worry, I am pretty sure I will be your boyfriend! I liked all the décor in your former home. We have so much more in common than the people I normally date!”

He walked up to you slowly, picked you up carefully, and then placed you back in the barrel he had been unwittingly hauling you in.

This manner of being handled was… humiliating to say the least.

Once again you were jostled around in the barrel, now without water and with more pain in your newly acquired solidified form. It was so restrictive. You were used to being more free moving than what a solid being was capable of and now here you were completely paralyzed.

Once again, the trip felt like it was taking an eternity. Except now it was worse, as every second was punctuated by the deep seated fear of what may become of you when the journey ended.

You also were forced to contend with the large man’s non-stop talking.

“I’m Auggie! I am so glad we met. I think it was probably fate. Like we were meant to find each other! I haven't met many slimes before. Only a couple times when swimming and I couldn’t see them well enough in the water to bring them back to date…”

You tuned Auggie out after a while. He just wouldn’t stop talking about how happy he was and how he had been in need of a new partner.

Finally you thawed out enough to talk, though you were still too stiff to move quickly.

“What is wrong with you!? We are NOT dating!!”

“Oh~ You have such a lovely voice! I am so happy to hear it. We are definitely dating now so I can hear you talk everyday~”

He hummed happily as he continued about his merry way, leaving your objection completely unacknowledged.

“Excuse me!? I just said we are NOT dating!!”

Though the words he spoke were… demented… he said them in the same happy go lucky jovial tone with which he had been speaking, “Don’t be silly, of course we are. I already was sure I would like you based on your home and with us both being sea critters, but after hearing your voice I simply can’t be without you~ I am so sorry if I implied you have a choice!”

After letting out a defeated whimper you went silent.

Auggie continued babbling about all the stuff the two of you would do together. As your destination approached he started running, he was just so eager to get you nice and settled in your brand new home.

You grunted in annoyance as you were bounced about in your glorified bucket.

“Oh. Heh heh. Sorry, I just got carried away.”

He slowed down to a brisk walk the rest of the way.

“We’re here!” He shouted in a chipper manner. For a totally psychotic kidnapper hellbent on forcing you to be in a relationship he sure was cheerful.

The barrel was placed down with a thud before he pulled you out. You were thawed to the point of being like a slurry and his warm hands felt rather nice.

Though you’d still rather be anywhere else.

You saw his home and were shocked, how could anyone live in something like this? It was a towering mass of junk. Large slabs of metal and wood cobbled together. It was actually kinda impressive how structurally sound it appeared to be despite the building materials used in its construction.

Auggie slung your chilled form over his shoulders without warning, eliciting a startled sound from you.

He opened the doors and set you down on a rugged chair that was clearly meant for beings around your size. Humans.

How many people had been forced to accept Auggie as their “boyfriend”. Were you going to die here?

You took stock of your surroundings, if you were ever going to escape you would need to know potential weapons, escape routes, and hiding places.

But honestly you didn’t even know where to start, the building was huge as it was meant for such a large being like Auggie. And it seemed like he had the same inclinations as mermen when it came to collecting objects of interest. Though instead of valuables like coins, gems, and shells Auggie seemed to be interested in… a different sort of collection.

Mounted on the wall as if some sort of poster was a set of doors that read “Tony’s Bar and Bistro”. Standing in the corner was a surfboard that looked as if a bite had been taken out of it with a lifebuoy around it. Other items strewn about the place included a slot machine, street signs, and a child’s tricycle.

There were random items in all sorts of places.

The ceiling was no exception. Hanging upside down from the ceiling, above even Auggie’s head, were several random and out of place items. Though the strangest of all was a… parking meter? You couldn’t be sure, you had only stealthily visited a human city a couple times.

None of this stuff helped you though, and it seemed the only way out was through the large front door.

Without any warning Auggie crouched down in front of you and stared intensely with a smug grin.

“I bet right now you are thinking of ways to leave aren’t cha? Without even giving our love a chance! Don’t worry I will take the burden of worrying about freedom away!”

He held his webbed pointer finger to your chest and muttered a complex incantation. You didn’t notice it before but he had a tattoo in the shape of a trident on his thigh, it glowed with a blue light as he uttered his spell and suddenly you had a matching tattoo marked on your chest.

It didn’t harm you at all, but his wicked grin coupled with the mark’s magical origins worried you.

“Wh-what’s that…?”

“Do you like it? It’s my brand! It means you’re alllll mine~”

You gave a face of disgust.

“It’s okay if you don’t believe it yet, some people are just slower learners. That’s okay.”

Your only reply was to glare at him silently.

“You’re never leaving me.”

You chose to just keep shooting him an angry look. It didn’t matter what he thought, you would slip away at the first opportunity. You were a slime, slippery and versatile, there were very few ways you could be contained long term. And he couldn’t just keep re-freezing you every single time you bolted.

“Haha, what? Don’t believe me dummy? Okay then… go ahead…”

With a smirk he got up and went to the door, holding it wide open for you.

“Go on, leave.”

He gestured you out the door and you didn’t hesitate, maybe he thought he could freeze you, or close the door, or push you back somehow, but were prepared for anything. You were positive that the smug expression was wiped from his face as you took on a taller and slimmer shape and zipped on by before he could react.

You got maybe all of 15ft. away from the shack before you were yanked back by some invisible force and landed on the ground.

“What th-”

You heard the heavy footsteps of your captor approach from behind.

“Have you caught on yet cutie? I told you, you’re allll mine~ My little mark on you ties you to me, you will never be able to go very far.”

For the first time that day you truly felt despair. The thought you could get away was the sole barrier that had prevented you from giving in to the filling of hopelessness that now threatened to consume you, but that was gone now. You were left with nothing but soul crushing helplessness… that and Auggie.

He scooped you up and carried you back to his house laying you in his large and rather decadent bed, a stark contrast to the ramshackle state of the rest of his home.

Auggie stood by the bed and positioned your legs to hang off of it, you guessed at what he was planning but were too caught up in your sense of doom and despair to react properly or mount even the slightest resistance.

“Awww, don’t be sad darlin’, this’ll be fun!” He chuckled with his normal sense of joy and lack of care for what anyone else wanted.

The leviathan stroked his cock to its staggering full length and lined it up between your legs.

You did not have an entrance there. Slimes simply absorbed plankton or other nutrient sources through their membranes and deposited what was indigestible in the same manner, and there was no conventional reproductive system. Slimes of your type would meet, partially join limbs, and create an egg.

But that sure didn’t stop Auggie from penetrating you anyway.

Luckily your slime body was extremely durable and felt little pain from such actions. He slammed into you right through your membrane, gripping your sides as he pulled you down to the base. His blue precum leaked into your body, leaving blue streaks where it dissolved.

He moved you back and forth like a fleshlight, like you were just some toy for his pleasure, not a living being with your own agency.

You were entirely limp in his hands, just a nice gooey warmth around his cock, feeling neither pleasure or pain from his ever increasing thrusts.

No, as you stared up at him, being moved back and forth on his cock, the only thing you felt was an uncomfortable pressure. And an overwhelming sense of violation.

Finally he pushed in as far as he could, his dick drilling all the way into your head as he unleashed his glowing blue cum into you. He let out a relaxed sigh as his cock lay inside you throbbing, still drooling more and more seed into you from his huge nuts.

Auggie finally pulled out of you, his semen had made your entire body swell considerably and it turned you from clear and transparent to a bright and faintly glowing blue as your body absorbed it like food.

“Oooh, you took my cock so well and became even prettier! It definitely means you’re meant for me! And it looks like my cum is good food for my gooey little darling too~ Don’t worry. I’ll make sure to feed you plenty EVERY. DAY.”

Your existence as a slime, what once granted you versatility and mobility. What you considered a blessed existence better than being a restrained solid, was now the cause of your loss of any freedom.

Because now that Auggie was in love with a mate that his cock couldn’t kill he was never going to let you go.

[jungle-angel]

A Journey In The Desert (Bob Floyd x Reader)

Summary: You, Bob, The Daggers and your kids get to experience a journey unlike any other

Warnings: Some biblical and religious references

You and Bob were excited beyond words that you had gotten the travel opportunities that you had. Everyone was having the time of their lives, most of all Bob who had gotten the opportunity to unleash his inner Indiana Jones.

"Daddy, can I feed him?" Auggie said, looking at the rather friendly camel who was already laden with the beautifully woven saddle blankets and saddles to match.

"Wait for Youssef to come back and we'll ask," Bob told him.

"Ah let him Bob," Youssef said, coming back with a bucket full of grasses, grain and oats for the funny looking beasts. "Fatima and I let the kids do it all the time."

Bob let Auggie go with Youssef to feed the camels while you and him watched the others and how they interacted with them. It seemed as though the entire herd had taken to the Daggers, save for Jake who hadn't a single clue about what to do with them.

"You think she likes you Phoenix?" Bob asked, noticing Natasha.

"Well, she tried eating my hair an hour ago so I'd say that's a promising sign," she chuckled.

You and Bob laughed when you noticed Mickey and another member of the camp moving their hands back and forth, the camel moving his head and neck with their motions.

"I wanna take him home so bad dude," Mickey remarked.

"Well, unfortunately we can't," Bob told him. "I don't think TSA would want us bringing an entire camel herd back to the states."

"Yeah plus the fleas," Rooster added, brushing a bug off the camel that one of the guides had affectionately referred to as "Old Fart".

It was barely a half hour before the head guide had to tell everyone to cut the shenanigans and saddle in to begin the trek. Youssef's wife, Fatima, helped tie the baby wrap that kept Deidre strapped to your back, tightening it enough so that she would stay put.

"Here," she said, placing Deidre's little pink Red Sox hat on her head. "Keep that on her head. I don't want her to burn once we're out of the shade."

"Thank you Fatima," you told her. "Are you going ahead?"

"I'll be in the back with Youssef," she answered. "Gotta go wrangle the brats first."

You laughed a little as she disappeared. You looked around as Bob saddled in with great ease, his dark brown Stetson cowboy hat on his head and his khaki shirt and jeans covered in dustings of red dirt from the desert. He fixed his gaze on you, smiling as he gave you a cheeky little wink which made you blush, filling your cheeks with heat.

Bob was the first one up and then you after you had given your camel the command to do so. The bellowing of the animals filled the camp as they rose up from the ground, jerking their riders back a little and then forward.

"Woah, slow down there big guy," Coyote laughed as he jerked forward and back a little in his saddle.

Phoenix, ever the lady, kept herself straight, fixing the loose, charcoal colored scarf on her already sunburned scalp once her camel had stood up. A loud yelp next to her had caught her attention, turning her gaze to Jake who grimmaced as he grabbed at a rather sensitive area between his legs.

"S'matter Bagman?" she chuckled. "Ever been in the saddle of a camel before?"

"No," he squeaked.

Natasha snorted a little.

"Horses," Jake squeaked again. "Why couldn't we have taken horses? They're at least easier to get on."

"Hangman we've got almost a twelve mile journey ahead of us in the middle of a scorching desert," Rooster explained. "I don't know if a horse would make it that far."

"You'd be surprised!" Youssef called from a bit further back.

Jake rubbed his rather sensitive junk to get some of the feeling back in, ignoring Coyote and Payback's snickering.

Penny wiped some of the dust from her face when she noticed the smile on Maverick's face, his eyes hidden behind his aviators.

"Don't gimme that look Pete," she told him.

"It's the only look I've got sweetheart," he said.

He took Penny's hand, kissing her close to where her wedding band was, engraved on the inside with their names. "Ready my lady?" he joked.

"As ever," Penny told him.

The caravan began moving forward, out of the sheltering shade of the red rock cliffs and into the open desert. The sun scorched land held a beauty of its own, the swirling sands twisting and coiling into dunes like orange snakes while close by, the dried up wadis lay cracked and sticky where water had once flown.

Hot winds blew across their path with clouds of dust flying into the air, yet the herd still kept going. You and Bob walked side by side with Auggie hanging fast to him and Patrick safely being held by his Uncle Rooster. Over the dunes and far away you had all gone, never once losing sight of one another and sticking as close together as possible.

The afternoon had begun to turn to evening when at last they had crossed one of the rivers, wading up to their knees in the cool water. "Wish we could stop for a swim," you said to Bob.

"We've gotta keep going (y/n)," Bob said. "The guides said we've gotta make it there by nightfall so we can set up camp."

The caravan pressed on into the sandy nothingness as the afternoon turned to early evening, the sun showing obvious signs of waning soon. "Look Daddy! Look!" Auggie chirped. "It's the cliffs from Indiana Jones!"

You nearly gasped when you saw the canyons coming into view, looming like a huge, red gate that guarded a place that you and Bob had only ever dreamed about. The further you went, the more you could feel that there was something else here altogether, something ancient and old, older than you could ever hope to comprehend. Your mind had begun to fill with images of the ancient days when trading caravans had come through here, when rivers of gold had flown through the deserts and stories of kings that could have only been found in the pages of The Bible. You had even begun to wonder if these too had been the very same roads that Jesus, his disciples and his family had traveled when they preached in the desert or if it had popped straight off the pages of The Arabian Nights.

Your jaws dropped when at last you saw it, that familiar structure you had first seen in Indiana Jones. Petra loomed high in the desert canyon, carved into the cliff face and standing tall and proud against the burning sunset. It was so beautiful and eerie to look at, a place with legends as old as time.

Everyone set up camp and made themselves comfortable for the night while you had made Auggie, Patrick and Deidre's beds. Everyone else had their own tents and could do as they would, but soon, you knew it would be bedtime for your three little ghouls.

Dinner smelled amazing as it cooked with chicken and lamb being cooked at least a hundred different ways in big pits while big pots of rice simmered over the open fires. All the smells, the herby and the smoky, the savory and the spicy, made everyone hungrier than they had realized. Auggie had practically eaten his weight in the chicken and saffron rice before he wanted to go back to the tent. Once they had settled into their little bed mats, Bob pulled a book from his pack and had begun to read them a story.

"And so it was, that Sinbad the Sailor had returned home to his family, retelling his adventures for his wives, his children, his children's children and their children too and soon the world would know the great things he had done," Bob read, finishing the tale of the wily sailor and his adventures.

Auggie, Patrick and Deidre were all fast asleep when Bob finally tucked them in, letting them snore away. "Bob," you whispered, poking your head into the tent. "Bob you've gotta see this."

Bob hurried out with you into the chilly night when he gasped at the magnificent sight before him. The flickerings of hundreds of tiny candles and lamps lit up the night. Somewhere, you could both hear voices of people singing, drums and ouds being played, the words so otherworldly and beautiful that you didn't care if you could understand them or not.

You and Bob joined the others as one of the people in the camps had given everyone one or two tiny little votives to light. On each one had been scrawled a name, each a loved one for the Daggers. Maverick of course had one for Goose while Rooster placed another one for both his father and mother in the red dust. Mickey lit one for his uncle, Diego, hoping that it would light the way for his journey to the states. Natasha lit one for her Grandpa Earl, hoping too that he would be able to get back on his feet after having been sick for so long. Jake tried to hide his tears when he placed one close by for Grammy Seresin, his father's grandmother who he had been particularly close with until she had passed at the age of a hundred and one. Coyote placed his for his brother, a police officer for the city of New Orleans and another for a family member who was trying to leave Brazil for the states. Payback's was the next, lighting his for his Aunt Nina who still lived in The Bahamas, hoping that no matter how far from home they were, that they would always be able to hear from each other.

You and Bob were the last, one for his parents and one for his Meemaw and Papa. In the quiet peace of the desert, you two had grown closer than ever, your bond unbreakable and your love for each other burning like the sun.

[quietfounder]

I didn't want to do this because I already have one fanchild I created and don't really do anything with that I didn't want to make another one, but I did for shellshocked and I'm gonna make it everyone's problem.

If you all remember one of the AUs I talked about where Miles and Mikey were roommates, this would take place in that world.

Prepare yourselves for a bunch of incomplete ideas that are subject to change.

Okay to start off, this yokai mad scientist managed to steal DNA from Mikey and Miles (don't ask me how) in order to create an army of mutant super-soldiers with the abilities of the web-slinging hero and one of the most powerful mystic users for some reason. I specifically had it be a yokai to justify how they were able know of Mikey and steal his DNA. (I had the Dark Turtles from TMNT 2003 on my mind when thinking of the concept)

Once they get tipped off about what's happening, the two subdue the scientist and destroy any traces of their genetic material when they come across a baby clone already in development. They make the quick decision to free him from his containment and bring him back to their place.

**Unnecessary side note: The kid isn't a newborn. He's at least a few months old, old enough to be able to sit up on his own. I just wanted to clarify that.**

They wait at least a week before they introduce AJ (shellshocked kid) to their families.

They wanted to make sure he was okay and that he would be y'know stable, so they went to the Spider Society (in my opinion they owe Miles) to see if he was healthy and what abilities they could expect he would develop.

They also went to Draxum since he is like the go-to person for all things mystics.

Outside of all those people, Miles' parents are the first to meet AJ.

So officially, his full name is AJ Dario Hamato-Morales.

Originally, I wanted AJ to be short for Aaron Jefferson, but then I thought about it some more and liked the names Amari Jasper (or Jackson) better.

August was also considered a name because I thought it would be cute for his other nickname to be Auggie, but since I've seen August used as a name mainly for April's parents in fics I thought not to.

I guess I should talk about Mikey and Miles relationship. They're in their mid-20s and are roommates (in Brooklyn, NY), but they're also in this weird pre-dating stage where they're practically together but are (not so) oblivious to how they feel and act with each other. I'm just gonna say this all happens before they officially have a first date.

Now to get into my headcanons for AJ:

** Has a Mothra plushie.

** Looks human but possesses some of the traits of both a spider and turtle.

Able to wall-crawl. (Hadn't decided if he has spider-sense)

Able to secrete venom which can temporarily immobilize a person when bitten. Mikey and Miles are the only ones immune to it.

Gets a bit sluggish when really cold.

Does not have shell to retract into but instead bundles up in blankets or hoodies to feel safe.

** Was able to float a lot when younger. When older, has to relearn how to do that whenever he wants to.

** Has a Spider-Bot like the ones from the Disney Junior show Spidey and His Amazing Friends. Gifted one when he was 6 or 7 years old.

I want to say that Miles made the bot but had help from Lunella (yes I'm still on about that rottmntxmarvel crossover).

** Miles remained in contact with Miles 42/Miles G, so AJ knows him as "Uncle Milo."

[fandomtravelers]

Found family dynamics in shows

Okay I'm a sucker for found family dynamics in shows so I'm going to list all the found family or platonic relationships I know of. In TV shows/series. Just because :) ALSO please add if you know more, because I'm probably missing a whole lot. I JUST WANT MORE.

Here are the ones me and my friends know or have found (some might be father daughter centric and they're all from very random fandoms so excuse that) :

1. Kakashi & Team 7 (Naruto)

2. Anakin & Ahsoka & Obiwan (Clone wars. I know the whole star wars universe too, but I'm focusing on clone wars)

3. Kate Bishop & Clint Barton (Hawkeye)

4. Farah Dowling & Bloom (Fate : Winx)

4. Charming & Emma (Once Upon A Time)

5. Bay Kennish & Daphne Vasquez (Switched at Birth)

6. Cirilla & Geralt (The Witcher)

7. Calliope & Augie (tidelanders)

8. Byakuya & Rukia (Bleach)

9. Sara & Danny (Witchblade)

10. Georgia & Rube (Dead like me)

11. Silco & Jinx, Vander & Vi (Arcane)

12. Andrè & Jane (Painkiller Jane)

13. Jamie & Jonas & Jay (Bionic woman)

14. Dr. Tom & Erica (Being Erica)

15. The pines family (Gravity falls)

16. Tom & Cassie (the inbetween)

17. The Gaang & Team Avatar (Avatar the last Airbender & Legend of korra)

18. Kara & Clark (Supergirl & superman/batman apocalypse)

19. Charlie & Miles matheson (revolution)

20. Arthur & Joan & Auggie & Annie (Covert affairs)

21. Khlyen & Dutch (Killjoys)

22. Guerrero & Ames (Human Target)

23. Adam & Emma (Mutant X)

24. Nolan & Emily "Amanda" (Revenge)

25. Voight & his whole team (Chicago P. D.)

26. Elena & Jeremy (Bitten)

27. Jinggang & Chu hun (double world)

28. Hannibal & Abigail (Hannibal)

29. Dream & Death (The sandman)

30. Jiwoo & Mujin (My name)

31. Buffy & Giles (BTVS)

32. Benedict & his kids (Mysterious Benedict society)

33. The cullen family (twilight)

34. Elijah & Yo Han (the devil's judge)

35. Magnus & Clary (Shadow hunters)

36. Gu xiang & Wen Kexing (Word of honor (Cdrama))

37. Optimus & the human kids (Transformers prime)

38. Mildred & her teachers (Mainly miss hardbroom)

39. Dylan & Lizzie (instinct)

40. Marina & Arturo (A private affair)

41. Moiraine & Lan (Wheel of time)

42. the BAU team (Criminal minds)

43. The SVU team (Law & Order : SVU)

44. Ellie & Joel (TLOU)

45. Barbara & the batfam (Batgirl, batman comics)

46. Carmen & Shadow San (Carmen sandiego)

47. Nile & the rest of the old guard (the old guard)

48. Nick Fury & Maria Hill (secret invasion)

49. Jordan & Garrett (crossing Jordan)

50. America chavez & Doctor strange (Multiverse of Madness)

51. The Eternals (Eternals)

52. Enola & Sherlock (Enola Holmes)

53. NCIS team/family (NCIS)

54. Aizawa & his kids (BNHA)

55. Abigail & Ichabod (Sleepy Hollow)

56. Carol & Kamala (The Marvels)

57. Gojo & his students (JJK)

58. The golden trio (HP)

59. Ryan & Max (The following)

60. ICC team (crossing lines)

[breaniebree]

Kismet Characters & Family Trees Part Eleven:

George Weasley (1 April 1978) GRYFFINDOR m. Angelina Johnson (24 October 1977) GRYFFINDOR (1999): 1. Gideon Aaron Weasley (19 August 2004) GRYFFINDOR m. Ava Longbottom (1 July 2008) GRYFFINDOR (2029): a) August “Auggie” Gideon Weasley (5 July 2033) HUFFLEPUFF b) Caleb Neville Weasley (11 June 2035) RAVENCLAW c) Reed Jacob Weasley (15 March 2037) GRYFFINDOR 2. Roxanne “Roxie” Angelica Weasley (4 September 2007) GRYFFINDOR m. Cass Winchester (2004) GRYFFINDOR (2032): a) Ryder Cassidy Winchester (7 February 2034) GRYFFINDOR b) Foster Arthur Winchester (2 April 2036) GRYFFINDOR c) Topher Zachary Winchester (9 January 2039) RAVENCLAW d) Cole Gideon Winchester (18 January 2042) GRYFFINDOR 3. Asher Lee Weasley (17 November 2009) GRYFFINDOR m. Jia Zhao (2010) RAVENCLAW (2034): a) Bridger Asher Weasley (28 February 2038) RAVENCLAW b) Dalton Nicholas Weasley (23 April 2040) SLYTHERIN c) Saria Jia Weasley (3 October 2042) HUFFLEPUFF 4. Knox Logan Weasley (21 January 2012) GRYFFINDOR m. Layla Rivers (2012) GRYFFINDOR (2035): a) Rafe George Weasley (1 January 2039) GRYFFINDOR b) Gage Knox Weasley (19 February 2042) SLYTHERIN c) Miles Aaron Weasley (21 March 2044) RAVENCLAW d) Cade Asher Weasley (13 April 2047) GRYFFINDOR

Thanks to @ellieoryan7447 for taking the time and effort to create these.

[soulmissed]

@freekzout: 47 – slice of life. (from the duo!)

found family starters, accepting

ruth is upset about something. (nope. someone. funke’s the genesis of her vexation. auggie smelled his trouble – and him, in general – a mile off.) ruth has the disconcerted body language which warns funke, answer me or else.

august strays near the door, plastic bags dangling from each hand. “ yo. ” the world’s most awkward, well-mannered yo. “ i, um. bought us groceries. ”

[orangepeelshortbreadcookies]

Curtain Story: The super serious, dark, dramatic and heroic rivalry of Miles Bridgerton and Charles Bridgerton     

by orangepeelshortbreadcookies

Chapter 1 - 4.2 / 3.7

At four years and two months old, Miles Sharma-Bridgerton rules the world. Everybody will always give him anything he wants.

Until he comes face to face with his new cousin, Charles 'Seong-Ho' Bridgerton.

OR

Miles is perfectly fine with being the baby of the family and the centre of the universe then Charlie comes swinging in like a rocket and ruins all of that by being younger than him.

OR

I need to write some wholesome baby fluff for a change

Author’s note: The even more ridiculous alternative title, courtesy of my partner and the lovely @dollypopup - Curtain Story: the (super serious dark dramatic) rivalry of one Miles Bridgerton and Charles Bridgerton by fall out boy ft. Panic!At The Disco covered by Paramore with a rap bridge from Batman

Special thanks to @hptriviachamp for helping me write Kate and Miles.

At four years and two months old, Miles Sharma-Bridgerton rules the world.

Well, Miles rules at least one world. From Kent to London, from Mumbai to Chennai, everybody loves him. His grandmothers. All of his aunts and uncles. His Amma and Dad most of all. The adults always swoon and gush over how cute he is when Miles looks up at them from under his soft curls and his long eyelashes, as he flashes them a view of the dimples on his round cheeks. Everybody will always give Miles anything he wants.

Miles isn’t worried about his brother, Edmund, or his cousins, Auggie, Belinda and Caroline. He is the youngest of the bunch, so they have to share their toys with him. Miles will tell if they don’t. Plus, Edmund never lets anybody bully him. Secretly, Miles thinks of his brother as his sidekick. The fact that he will soon gain a younger sibling, as his Amma is currently pregnant, is still too abstract of a concept for the boy to comprehend. As far as he is concerned, this is Miles’s world forever.

Miles has yet to have any reason to think otherwise on a day such as today. Turns out his Dad has another brother, Uncle Benedict, not just Uncle Colin and Uncle Gregory. He is returning home with his wife, Auntie Sophie, from their long business trip in Europe. Amma is taking him and Edmund out to meet them for lunch, along with Auntie Daphne, her kids, and Auntie Eloise.

Before they depart for the restaurant, Miles conducts his investigation.

“What does Uncle Benedict do?” Dad says one can judge a character by what they do for a living, and Grandma Violet says it is very rude to directly ask that kind of question. So Miles snuggles against Amma and whispers the question in her ear. She giggles as his breath tickles her.

Also, Miles just wants to be close to Amma and smell her. His aunts and Grandmas smell nice too, but his Amma has the best smell.

“He is an artist, angel.” She answers. “He paints things. He takes photographs of them too.”

He considers her  answer thoughtfully.

“He paints things? Like trees? Like animals? Like horses? What about kittens? What about our dog Newton? And houses?” To each “Yes” from his Amma regarding his inquiries, he is more sure of his resolve. This is good information. Uncle Benedict can stay. It can be useful for Miles and Edmund, having an uncle that powerful.

The fact that Benedict is also his cousins’ uncle, Miles does not agree with.

“What does Auntie Sophie do?” He whispers into Amma’s ear again.

“Auntie Sophie is an astronomer.” says Amma.

“What is astromomomer?” He asks.

She smiles, repeating the words more slowly. “An as-tro-no-mer, darling. She studies astronomy. The sun, the stars, the moon, space. Everything outside of Earth.”

Miles’s eyes brighten at this explanation. He recognizes the term now.

“Space? So she is astronaut? Like spaceship?”

“No, she is an astronomer, dear. Not an astronaut. They work together.” Kate’s attempt to clarify the distinction unfortunately goes completely over Miles’s head. Now, the boy can only think of which possible ways he can charm this Auntie Sophie, so she loves him enough to give him a seat on her spaceship.

His plan starts with this lunch. As Edmund leaves the table to play with Auggie, Belinda and Caroline, Miles stays behind. Like a smart boy that he is, Miles decides that his chance of getting on a spaceship will be higher if he helps his Amma and aunts chat up this pretty, fairy-like lady who they say is Auntie Sophie. It is his world after all, he should be responsible for it. So he stays in his chair, little feet dangling off the ground, busying himself with his snacks. Occasionally, when he feels generous, he turns to his Amma and pushes a piece of tart against her mouth until she eats it. It is very wise of him, indeed, that he remembers that Amma needs to feed the baby as well.

His plan is working perfectly. His Amma is doing her part, talking about how excited he is to meet a real-life astronomer, while Miles flutters his lashes and grins at Sophie with both of his dimples. Both of them! This is a huge, never-before-seen concession on Miles’s part. Normally he will never be this friendly to strangers. But he really wants that spaceship.

Auntie Sophie is moved, he can tell. She looks at him like every woman in his life looks at him, full of melting love and adoration. She coos and nudges his cheeks. She helps dab napkin at the spot when Miles has jam on his chin. He allows and accepts the gesture with sovereign regality, preening under all the attention of the women at the table.

As Miles is just about to gather enough courage and ask Auntie Sophie about her spaceship, someone else arrives.

“I hope we are not too late. Somebody found a flower shop.” Miles hears an adult male say.

Everyone’s attention turns toward the voice. Coming into view is a man who looks like his Dad but not really. All of his aunts cry out “Benedict!” as he approaches them. Amma leans over him, introducing helpfully and encouragingly.

“Look, honey. It’s your Uncle Benedict.”

Uncle Benedict is carrying two things in his arms. One of them is a giant bouquet, with so many flowers Miles cannot count all of them. The other is a child. A boy.

Uncle Benedict introduces him.

“This is Charlie. Say hello, Charlie!” The kid is smaller than Miles. Rounder than Miles. Pinker than Miles. He gives them an excited wave and a grin so wide, his eyes close up. Then he makes a gesture of blowing everyone at the table a kiss, and Miles hears his Amma, his old Aunties and his new Auntie collectively sigh.

“Eomma!” Charlie calls out, flailing his arms as if he wants to fly away from his Dad’s embrace to his mother. When he smiles, one corner of his mouth is higher than the other, just like his Dad. Benedict releases him on the ground so he can walk to her by himself.

Halfway through, Charlie turns around, suddenly realises he has forgotten something. Benedict grins and gives him the flowers.

The boy begins his journey anew. The bouquet is so big and heavy, he cannot hold them up in his hands. Instead, he has to drag them on the ground behind him, and he does this with great determination, shaking away every offer of assistance from his dad, only accepting it when Benedict helps him bring the flowers up to Sophie’s face as they finally reach her.

“Eomma.” Charlie says in a melodic, innocent voice. “Eommeoni. Je t'apporte des fleurs !"

Miles hears a gasp from somebody.

“My goodness!” says Auntie Daphne. “He speaks French?”

“And Korean.” Auntie Sophie shyly reminds everyone, as if that fact is important to her. “But yes,” she confirms, holding both the flowers and her son on her lap. Pride fills her eyes. “He watched a lot of French programs when we were at the CNES.”

“Hey, I helped too.” Uncle Benedict chimes in. “Someone cannot fall asleep without his P’tit Loup.”

“P’tit Loup!” Charlie exclaims happily.

“Thank you for the flowers, baby.” Sophie kisses Charlie’s head. “They are lovely.”

“He picked them out himself. I helped.” Benedict says, as his head nuzzles against Sophie, signifying that he himself wants a kiss too. She rolls her eyes, but gives it to him.

“Baby. Seong-Ho-ah,” she tells Charlie. “These are your Aunties. Kate, Daphne, Eloise. This is your cousin Miles. Would you say hello?”

“‘Allo!” Charlie says, before blushing so furiously he has to dive his face back into his Mum’s chest. Someone, perhaps Auntie Daphne, maybe Miles’s Amma (His Amma!) giggles.

“Honey, look at me.” Sophie tries to maintain eye-contact with Charlie. “These flowers are very beautiful, but you only gave them to me. Can you see that your Aunts and your cousin don’t have any flowers?” Charlie takes a look around, then nods. His head is so big, it is like he nods with his entire body. Sophie continues. “I want to share these flowers with them. Would you agree?” Charlie thinks, then nods again. Sophie’s smile widens. “Would you help me do it?” Another nod starts off hesitantly, then turns excited.

Charlie slips off of Auntie Sophie’s lap, his parents help him pull the blooms he wants out of the big bouquet. Only two or three stems are much easier for the child to handle, and he toddles on his chubby legs over to Auntie Daphne and Auntie Eloise to give them their gift. He also says something to them that makes them blush. Even Auntie Eloise looks impressed, and she is never impressed with anything.

What is so special about him? He can barely walk. Miles thinks, scoffing petulantly.

At last, Charlie approaches Kate, raising to her, with both arms, two pink tulips. One of the stems bends a little under his clumsy grip.

“Tata! Tu es manifique!”

Kate sniffles, her hands tremble as she receives the flowers and Miles is aghast,  aghast , at her betrayal. How can his Amma do this to him? It is not like she has never received flowers before. Dad gives her flowers  everyday . And those tulips are not even nice. They’re all mushy.

Then Amma does something worse.

Leaning down to Charlie, she asks him.

“May I hold you, baby?”

Miles is, quite justly so he thinks, shocked to his core at this blatant insult.

Charlie considers the question. He looks to his Mum, his Dad, and back up at Miles’s Amma. Then he reaches his arms out for her, granting permission. But that is not before he gives Miles a smile, the likes of which Miles can only describe as pure evil. The older boy narrows his eyes at that.

Kate picks Charlie up into her arms.

At four years and two months old, Miles Sharma-Bridgerton comes face to face with his cousin, Charles Seong-Ho Bridgerton. His nemesis.

Miles gets off his chair at the utter indignity of the scene. Overwrought with emotions, he throws himself on the ground and wails.

[perfectlybriefmoon]

Season 3 faves

One of my favorite storylines from season 3 was Cordi and Liam's kidnapping I love how unlike when Officer Chen and Detective Lopez were kidnapped in season 2 and 4 of The Rookie they weren't found in the first episode and I love how they showed just how traumatic it was not only for Cordi and Liam but to the people who love them and it's heartbreaking to watch how devastating it was to not only the rest of the family but to Cassie, James, Trey and Ben and this was what was missing from when Chen and Lopez were kidnapped in the Rookie we didn't see the Devastation in caused to their families and for the most part the Midwilshire division behaved themselves when. It came to looking for one of their own

Compared to how Cassie as well as the kids went full on nuclear (understandable given their past traumas and Cordi's and Liam's disappearance brought up everything to the surface for both of them) Cassie broke into protective custody to talk to her previous partner Miles to see if he knew something and he did which ended up with how the Rangers found Cordi and Liam meanwhile Stella and Auggie went off on their own to speak to Shannon and her goons which ended pretty badly with Auggie getting beaten up and Stella forced to give up her Mom's mustang (which is what her Dad would've done if the situations were reversed)

As for Bonham and especially Abby they seriously broke my heart in both episodes Bonham being a rock for his wife and trying to comfort her the best he can meanwhile having faith in both of his boys to get themselves out of their situation and poor poor Abby after everything her family has been through she no longer has the emotional strength to hope that both her boys would come home alive and I wanted to hug her so badly

Cordi and Liam I love how in 3x01 Cordi had Emily's ghost to give him mental and emotional strength despite the horrors of being tortured by Sean and his goons I love his defiance which reminded me so much of Sam in the first 2 episodes of season 12 of Supernatural and while for the most part he doesn't break his situation get 1000 times worse when they being in baby brother Liam so not only does Cordi have to worry about himself he now has to worry about his baby brother and Cordi knows that Sean would have Liam killed if they don't get out of there now and they managed to escape just in time to be reunited with James and Cassie

Poor James not only having to keep his promise to Abby that he won't come to the Ranch until he had Cordi with him now he has to tell her that Liam went missing as well (i wonder how that conversation went down) then having Cassie go off on her own to talk to Miles despite him telling her to wait until she clearance and Stella going off with Auggie to talk to Shannon

[august-atwood]

Baby, Just Say "Yes" [Again] Who: August & Frankie (@frankieking) What: Auggie keeps their promise to re-propose on their anniversary with Frankie. When: February 13, 2024 A/N: Much cute. Very sweet. Wow.

AUGUST:

It had been 365 days since August and Frankie got married in Vegas. While they knew it wasn't the kindest thing to do to their families, August still had no regrets about marrying Frankie. They also fully intended to keep their promise to propose again - properly this time - and remarry Frankie properly. Nothing would make them happier than giving Frankie the ceremony and reception they deserved. Especially given everything they went through over their first year of marriage. It had been a tough first year. Not because they fought. Not because August realized they had done something crazy when they got married. But because of Donovan coming back into Frankie's life. So much spiraled out of control after it happened. The one constant was their love for each other. August was certain they loved Frankie more with each passing day. So they made sure they had a ring to re-propose to Frankie with and planned a nice night for them.

August made reservations at Top of the Mark, knowing they wanted it to be special. They were guaranteed a perfect view of the city and a special dessert at the end of their meal. They dressed up and had the customized ring box in their pocket with the new ring inside. While August and Frankie were already married, August was still nervous about the evening and wiped their hands on their slacks when they got out of the car and got the door for Frankie. "I know I told you a million times before we left home, but you look incredible."

FRANKIE:

A year felt like a thousand and in the best of ways. Frankie remembered all the times their grandfather would remind them how much he loved their nonna and how he'd spend every moment while away in college thinking about her. It always felt like no time had passed when they were together again and an eternity felt just right for how long they wanted to be with one another. Their love was special, unlike anything Frankie had seen before and to be raised in that and then to see the love their father had for Celeste, just magnified the importance of someday finding something as perfect. The expectation was in the clouds but the bar was low when they had left the island. Frankie had started to believe that perhaps none of that was in the stars fo her. Even when it was assumed they had plenty of time because of their age, Frankie still yearned for the things everyone around them was enjoying. Never in a million years did they think they'd find their person right under their nose. There's some comedy and irony in the fact that August was there all along and they didn't need to go miles and miles away to find the person of their dreams. It was something that Frankie often thought about. Even in the craziness that surrounded her sometimes and in the midst of the chaos on the island, the hustle and bustle of their life, someone like August could come into their life and in a whirlwind, sweep them off their feet. A year felt like a thousand.

When they arrived at the restaurant, Frankie took August's hand to climb out and looked down at their outfit with a small laugh. "I didn't have much to go on so I went with my gut on this one. " Frankie knew August was romantic and that whatever they chose would be special. Their Valentine's Day slash one-year anniversary fusion week would be just as special. They looked up at the known restaurant and smiled followed by a soft squeal. "I have always wanted to come here!!"

AUGUST:

August pecked their wife and squeezed their hand as they walked into the Mark Hopkins Hotel. "I know! You've mentioned it every time we've been in this area," August chuckled. When they walked in, they told the concierge they had a reservation at the Top of the Mark and were let up to the top floor. "Oh, I can already smell the delicious food from here," they smiled. "I just wanted to treat you to something special for our anniversary and Valentine's Day. You deserve nothing but the best, Frankie," they grinned. The table they were escorted to was against the window and gave an incredible view of the skyline at night. "Not bad, eh?" they chuckled and got Frankie's chair for them, wanting to go all out with the chivalry.

FRANKIE:

"You're adorable." Frankie beamed, walking in with August and taking in their surroundings. It was fairly packed as expected but they loved the ambience. It was nice seeing so many people in love, enjoying their meals together. Frankie gave Auggie's hand a gentle squeeze, their smile growing as they were escorted to their table. "It really does smell amazing. I'll have what their having, am I right?" They smirked and removed their pink trench, smiling as the concierge offered coat check. "Oh, yes please." Frankie took a seat when August pulled their chair, their eyes fixed on their spouse. "Mmm hmm the view is great." And then they looked out the window. "This view is good too, " before sitting down with a flirtatious smirk donning their face.

AUGUST:

August laughed a little at Frankie's blatant flirting and gave their coat to the concierge as well. "Coat check. Fancy," They grinned. "Hm, yes. The city is beautiful, but I have the most gorgeous sight right across the table from me. I'm the luckiest person in the world." They had already looked at the menu ahead of time and knew there were spirit-free cocktails being offered. It was one of their favorite things about more modern menus. As more people were embracing sober living, even without being in recovery, restaurants and bars were adding the fancier drinks to the menu. "What sounds good to you?" they asked, looking over the drinks and then appetizers.

FRANKIE:

"It's so cold in SF, it's crazy." They laughed. "We're so bougie, babe." Frankie smiled at their spouse. "Stoppp, I'm gonna melt." They laughed again and viewed the menu, glad that August was always so thoughtful about what they were able to drink. "I think the limonata sounds yummm. What about you?" Frankie looked over the appetizers, their mouth watering already. "Definitely the tacos, definitely the tartare..."

AUGUST:

"I know! I've been freezing my ass off," they chuckled. "Hm... we absolutely are. It helps when I've started to get influencer money... like what!?" they laughed. "Don't melt in that absolutely stunning dress. My god, you look hot," they smiled. "I was also thinking the limonata. And both of those appetizers sound really delicious. I say we get both of those. I'm also not above getting the potato chips, flatbread, or pretzels. We can go all out."

FRANKIE:

Frankie laughed imagining their poor spouse freezing their ass. "My poor Auggie. Hope it warms up soon." They smirked, still looking at the menu. They looked up at August, their smirk widening. "Who are you, even? Content creator ova here!" Frankie was so proud of August. They'd come so far in the last year and they're doing what they like. Frankie felt their cheeks turn warm at the compliments and then shook their head. "Keep that up, babe and we'll be out of here in no time." They brushed their leg againt August's under the table and smiled. "I say we get one of everything and have a food baby."

AUGUST:

“I hope so, too,” August agreed. “All thanks to your help! I genuinely couldn’t have made it all happen without you,” they said and took Frankie’s hand and kissed the back of it. “Ha! That is always my goal. Getting you home with me,” they winked. It was rare for them to spend nights apart. It really only happened when they were traveling alone. “You joke, but I would absolutely be fine with one of everything. We may need a bigger table,” they laughed.

FRANKIE:

"No babe! You're the talent. You just let the world see how amazing you are." Frankie smiled at the kiss and then chuckled at August's words. "Well, you definitely will not have a problem with that." They opened their napkin with their free hand and then gingerly placed it on their lap. When the waiter approached, Frankie greeted them, ordered their drink, and then August ordered theirs. "We'll uh..." They chuckled goofily as if Frankie and August were the only ones in on the joke. "We'll have one of every appetizer. Three at a time and then keep 'em coming." Frankie signed for "turns" and smirked when the waiter left. "He thinks we're crazy."

AUGUST:

August shook their head a little. "You encourage me and inspire me to be better and learn about analytics and stuff that didn't matter to me before. You're the genius behind my page," they praised. "What my gorgeous wife said," August grinned. "Maybe! But it'll be delicious. I'm really excited for this. And I have a surprise for you after dinner."

FRANKIE:

"Well, you do the same for me. You've lifted me up this year with everything that's happened and it keeps me going. When I've been down, you helped me get through the sadness. You are truly my person, Auggie and of course, I'll continue encouraging and inspiring you to achieve great things because not only do you deserve them but you are so good at it all." they rubbed their thumb over August's knuckles. "Another surprise? I'm just getting spoiled today, huh? I have your gift at home. I can't wait to show you!"

AUGUST:

“I’m glad I’ve been able to help you through everything. All the bullshit with your bio family. It sucks that we even had to deal with that to begin with.” They just wish none of it happened. They wish Donovan stayed in his lane and butted out of their lives forever. “People say the first year of marriage is the hardest. If it gets easier from here, our marriage will be a breeze,” August grinned. “Oh, yes! I can’t just let dinner and flowers be your gift. I’m excited to see what you got me. You’re an incredible gift-giver.”

FRANKIE:

"It does suck. I know I have Thomas and Celeste and they're my family but it would have been nice to put the pieces together about mom. I was hoping for that the most." Frankie kept their eyes on August, a soft smile on their face, Auggie's hand in theirs. "I think you're right. Though, it honestly feels like we've been together so much longer. Do you ever feel that way? " The excitement was getting the best of them. "I think we're both great gift givers, to be honest. This was already enough, babe." Frankie looked up when their drinks came and thanked their waiter. "To a year and many more?"

AUGUST:

“I know you were, babe,” August frowned a little. It didn’t help that Donovan thought Celeste was Frankie’s biological mother. He seemed to be completely clueless and clearly didn’t pay enough attention to Frankie’s mom when they were together. “It simultaneously feels like we have been together forever and only for a few months. In the best way. It never feels stale,” they smiled. “It’s not enough to me!” August raised their glass and grinned. “To many, many more!” They took a sip and hummed. “Oh, this is delicious!”

FRANKIE:

Frankie would someday (hopefully) get over this betrayal. It wouldn't hurt much if not for what could have been. They had not grown any attachment to Donovan and that helped. "Yes! Exactly! I love that about us." Frankie giggled at August's words and raised their glass before taking a sip. "Oh yeah! That's fancy!" Frankie smiled widely, excited to see their food arrive. The waiter warned them of the big portions and Frankie let them know that they had an appetite and not to worry although Frankie knew that August knew that was just their stomach talking and they'd fill up in no time. "Okay! Where do we begin?!"

AUGUST:

"I love it, too," August smiled. "Oh my god... this all looks great," they said, looking at the three plates that were brought out first. There was a charcuterie board, hummus with naan, and tuna tartare first. "It all looks amazing, but I just need to try this hummus while the naan is still hot," they grinned. "Oh... yum... you can really taste the garlic in here."

FRANKIE:

“Let me try!” Frankie pulled a piece of naan from the bigger piece and dipped it into the hummus before taking a taste. “Oh my God that’s heaven!” They placed their hand right under their chin in case something fell. “We have to make this at home.” Frankie smiled at their spouse. “Gosh, that sounded so domestic!” Frankie laughed before gathering done tuna tartare into their appetizer dish. “Mmm. I saw a few homes on Zillow. I bookmarked them to show you later. What do your parents think of us buying?”

AUGUST:

August chuckled and nodded. “We should! I kind of love how domestic we are sometimes, don’t you?” They grinned and tried the tuna tartare. “Hm, that’s interesting. I don’t think I’ve ever had tuna like that. I’ve had tuna rolls at sushi restaurants, but not like this.” It wasn’t their favorite. “Oh! I would love to see them! My parents love that we are putting down official roots that are fairly close to them. They were mostly concerned over whether we could afford it. I assured them that we have sufficient money for a down payment, and mortgage costs.”

FRANKIE:

“Oh I do! It’s just funny to me because well, before you, I didn’t think this was possible.” Frankie smiled at August and nodded. “It’s an acquired taste. With like sesame seed crackers it’s chef’s kiss. Is it. A good interesting or a maybe I’ll stick to the hummus interesting ?” Frankie listened to August. “Yay!! I’ll show you. And that’s completely understandable. I hope they feel reassured though. I know how much they worry.”

AUGUST:

"You're incredible and deserve all good things in the world. Like a doting husband who will be all domestic with you," August smiled. "I think it's not a taste I've acquired, but this charcuterie board... this is my jam. Literally. There is fig jam here," they laughed and put some of the jam on a cracker along with some soft cheese.

FRANKIE:

Frankie giggled at Auggie's joke. They loved how funny they were. "Stahhppp. I'm already married to you!" Frankie smiled back and reached for a cracker as well. "okay, fig jam sounds incredible, let's gooo." Frankie spread some onto their cracker. "Do they have desserts here too? I forgot to look..."

AUGUST:

“I will never stop. I will make dad jokes until the end of time. Or until you leave me. Whichever comes first,” August teased. They knew Frankie was also in this for the long haul. “It’s so tasty!” They grinned. “Oh, yes. They do. That is part of the surprise, so you don’t need to look at the menu. I already figured out which one you would like.”

FRANKIE:

"Your dad jokes are the best. You've got the actual dads beat, me thinks. Don't tell anyone I said that though." Frankie chuckled at August's words. "Which will like never happen. Never leaving. Nope. But you'll have a whole joke arsenal by the time you are a dad, eh?" Frankie winked at August. They never talked about being parents per se but they knew they were taking their time to enjoy each other and the world for now. "Oh? The surprise!"They rubbed their hands together. "I'm so excited!"

AUGUST:

"I'm definitely telling your dad," August teased. "But I'm very glad you're never leaving. I would cry forever if you did." They chuckled a little when Frankie joked about them being a dad. It was something vaguely on the table. They were still so young they didn't need to think about biological clocks or anything. And there were plenty of young kids in their lives that they didn't feel the need to have a baby of their own. "It's part of your surprise. But there's a bigger one!" The other rounds of appetizers came out, and they did decide to box some up before August asked for their dessert. The waiter was aware of the special dessert they requested when they made the reservation. A chocolate lava cake with the words "happy anniversary" written on the plate with chocolate syrup.

FRANKIE:

She lifted her fork and then pointed it at August in jest. "Don't you dare!" Frankie chuckled and then stuck their tongue out at them before flashing them a wink. "Oh no, can't have that. I have a confession to make, when you cry, I cry." Frankie giggled softly. "I don't know why. It's like Kryptonite." Frankie finished up what they could and was glad for the take-out boxes, joking with the waiter about how he had warned them. "I know, I know! shhh" They smirked as they gathered food into the containers. "But there is always room for dessert so there's that." When the dessert came out, Frankie smiled brightly and even brighter when they took a good look at the writing. "Aw, man!" Frankie teared up a bit and looked up at the waiter, whispering "Thank you", before reaching across the table for August's hand. "Happy anniversary you big, beautiful, amazing incomparable dork."

AUGUST:

August smiled widely at Frankie's reaction to the dessert and they squeezed their hand tightly. "Happy anniversary, babe. You know... it's not just the anniversary of when we got married. It's the anniversary of when we agreed to discuss getting married again for real, not just eloping," they said. "The past year has been hard on both of us, but there is nobody in the world I would rather go through hard times with. Though admittedly, I do hope things get easier from here. You're the love of my life and the person I want to continue living the rest of my days with. This time... I did the right thing. I asked your mom and dad if I could marry you, and they said yes. Yes, as long as they can be there. So Frankie Atwood-King," August said, and got down on one knee. "Will you marry me, again?" They opened the same customized ring box they had made for the first proper ring they bought for Frankie. Inside wasn't another engagement ring, but a band with diamonds along it.

FRANKIE:

Frankie listened to August with a giant smile. They remembered August telling them they'd get married for real and had recently spoken to their dad and then August about it since Thomas seemed so excited about throwing them a nice wedding. It made a lot of sense to have a ceremony and reception now after the year they had together. Hearing that August had spoken to their parents about marrying them, Frankie beamed even more. This was an actual proposal! Frankie turned in their seat, not minding any of the onlookers who now had their phones out. Frankie loved the beautiful ring in the box. It matched their engagement perfectly and more than anything, Frankie loved August. "Of course I will marry you, again. And again." Frankie pulled their engagement ring off their finger to let the band go first. When the engagement ring went on top, Frankie pulled their partner towards them adnd wrapped their arms tightly around their neck. "I love you so much, August. This is so beautiful."

AUGUST:

August smiled and clumsily put the band on Frankie’s finger, not paying any mind to the strangers who were watching them. “I love you,” they smiled widely and hugged Frankie before he kissed them hard. “I love you so damn much. Forever,” they muttered. A few people in the restaurant started clapping, and they just chuckled a bit as they sat back down. “You get the first bite, babe.”

FRANKIE:

"I love you more." Frankie would say it over and over again. They would always thank their lucky stars for finding August. They completed Frankie and they were both meant for one another. Frankie cupped August's face, crashing their lips against the other's nose smushing against each other as happy tears continued falling. The others guests clapped for them and the waiter did too before Frankie stuck their fork into the cake. They took a quick bite and then turned the fork on Aug. "Oh my God that is amazing." They giggled and waited for August to give their approval. "oh my God, I can't wait to plan, babe!! I have so many ideas already! Do you have any ideas? AHH!!"

AUGUST:

"That's impossible," August grinned. They knew they both loved each other equally, and they felt incredibly lucky to have Frankie. They would never let them go. August kissed Frankie back and wiped the tears from their cheek. "I love you," they muttered once more before they turned to the cake on the plate between them. "Oh?" They took the bite from Frankie's fork and hummed. "God, that is good. We will plan the real wedding of your dreams. I have no ideas other than wanting to see you coming down the aisle toward me. I can't wait to marry you again, baby. Your parents will be excited to know we're getting married again."

FRANKIE:

Frankie smiled at August's reaction to trying the cake. Once everyone seemed to return to what they were doing and everything was a bit settled, Frankie nodded and smiled even wider. "Oh, our parents are going to be so happy. Dad has been itching to have us have one and Celeste will be over the moon." They were so happy at that moment, taking in how they were feeling and how August looked. Frankie wanted to commit it all to memory. "I was thinking a travel theme! When do you want to do this? May? June?" Frankie was grinning from ear to ear. They were going to get to planning as soon as they got home.

AUGUST:

August nodded and smiled. “They were so furious with us, more so me, when we first got married. So this will sort of make up for it. I love the idea of a travel themed wedding!” They beamed. August loved that Frankie was more adventurous since they got together. “We should probably do it this summer. Give everyone more time to get here and also give us as much time as possible to put it all together. The venue will be the hardest part to get on short notice.”

FRANKIE:

"I know." Frankie frowned slightly. "And I get it. I really want her to be there for me and do all the mom/daughter wedding things. This is great for everyone." Frankie nodded with the biggest smile. "Yes! I'll make another Pinterest board." She chuckled. "We can do June then. Gives us time and it won't be too hot just yet. The venue should be the first on the list then!" Frankie took another bite of their dessert. "And I really love this ring. I love everything about this. Thank you for always being such a romantic and the best partner."

AUGUST:

"You'll get to do all of that with her! And your dad mentioned that he wants to walk you down the aisle. Thomas is such a dad. It's sweet," August grinned. "Sounds good! I'll help you with whatever decisions you need help with, but I'm not the aesthetic person. But I am definitely the cake sampling person. Yum," they grinned and ate another bite of the dessert. They let Frankie eat most of it. "I'm so happy you like it. I just wanted to do this the right way. You deserve romance, Franks."

FRANKIE:

"Yes! Thomas will love that! That's definitely the biggest thing for him." Frankie smiled softly thinking about their dad. "He is so sweet and honestly, one of the best people ever." Frankie chuckled at August's words. "Got it. Cake testing. it's a hard job after all." Frankie was filled with so much love. There were no words to truly describe how happy this all made them. They couldn't wait to tell Jade and Emma. After they finished the rest of the dessert, they were presented with to-go boxes for the rest of the food and another cake on the house for them to celebrate at home. "Thank you so much." Frankie glanced at August with excitement. "They're so nice!"

AUGUST:

"We're lucky to have good people in our lives, especially with the bad ones who have barged their way into them," August said. "Hm, the most difficult job," they chuckled. August felt so happy and full of love for their wife. It truly felt like they were on cloud nine. Even though the two of them had been married for a year, the love, passion, and excitement was still there. "That was very nice!" August paid for their meal and left a sizeable tip for the waiter before they headed home. Between the second wedding and moving into a new house, they had an exciting year ahead with Frankie.

[unfortunate-arrow]

general disclaimer: expect spoilers for both the book and the show, although my stuff usually has more book elements. auggie basset & ernest livingston are only in a modern au. in addition, all the important links to my bridgerton: next gen ‘verse can be found here.

𝓥𝓲𝓸𝓵𝓮𝓽’𝓼 𝓖𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓬𝓱𝓲𝓵𝓭𝓻𝓮𝓷

Edmund • Miles • Charlotte • Mary

Charles • Alexander • William • Violet

Agatha • Thomas • Jane • George “Georgie”

Amelia • Auggie • Belinda • Caroline • David • Edward

Amanda • Oliver • Penelope • Georgiana • Frederick

John • Janet

Katharine • Richard • Hermione • Daphne • Anthony “Ant” • Benedict “Ben” • Colin • Eloise • Francesca “Frannie”

George • Isabella

𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓢𝓹𝓸𝓾𝓼𝓮𝓼 (𝓪𝓴𝓪 𝓜𝔂 𝓞𝓒𝓼)

Juliet Knight • Grace Hill • Rupert Townshend • Arthur Townshend

Nell Shepherd • Emma Rutledge • Róisín O’Connolly • Jonathan “Jack” Fullerton

Stephen Ridlington • Eleanor Dane • Morgan Howell • Olivia Sharpe

Ernest Livingston • Phoebe Wycliff • Molly Campbell

Alice Linfield • Christopher “Kit” Barrington • Lucas Wivenly • Beatrice Winslow

Adeline Meadows • Jasper Prentice

Gabe Montgomery • Elizabeth Winslow • Neil Pemberton • Timothy Macmillan • Felicity Holroyd • Evie Wright • Vivian Marsh • Adam Howe • Nathaniel Moore

Lilliana Steele • Patrick O’Donovan

𝓢𝓷𝓪𝓹𝓼𝓱𝓸𝓽𝓼 𝓘𝓷 𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮: 𝓐 𝓒𝓸𝓵𝓵𝓮𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷

Note: As they have canonical spouses, I have not included stories for Amelia Basset, Belinda Basset, Caroline Basset, and Amanda Crane. Auggie Basset and his story are set in a modern AU. Each story is a one shot with snapshots of moments in their love stories.

TBD [Edmund Bridgerton & Juliet Knight, 1843]

TBD [Miles Bridgerton & Grace Hill, 1844]

TBD [Charlotte Bridgerton & Rupert Townshend, 1846]

TBD [Mary Bridgerton & Arthur Townshend, 1851]

TBD [Charles Bridgerton & Nell Shepherd, 1846]

TBD [Alexander Bridgerton & Emma Rutledge, 1847]

Don’t Care About Religion [William Bridgerton & Róisín O’Connolly, 1848]

TBD [Violet Bridgerton & Jack Fullerton, 1848]

TBD [Agatha Bridgerton & Stephen Ridlington, 1847]

TBD [Thomas Bridgerton & Eleanor Dane, 1853]

TBD [Jane Bridgerton & Morgan Howell, 1851]

TBD [Georgie Bridgerton & Olivia Sharpe, 1860]

Tempting Into Marriage [David Basset & Phoebe Wycliff, 1844]

TBD [Edward Basset & Molly Campbell, 1859]

TBD [Auggie Basset & Ernest Livingston, 2043-44]

TBD [Oliver Crane & Alice Linfield, 1847]

TBD [Penelope Crane & Christopher Barrington, 1849]

TBD [Georgiana Crane & Lucas Wivenly, 1850]

TBD [Frederick Crane & Beatrice Winslow, 1857]

TBD [John Stirling & Adeline Meadows, 1855]

TBD [Janet Stirling & Jasper Prentice, 1851]

TBD [Katharine Bridgerton & Gabe Montgomery, 1848]

TBD [Richard Bridgerton & Elizabeth Winslow, 1856]

TBD [Hermione Bridgerton & Neil Pemberton, 1854]

TBD [Daphne Bridgerton & Timothy Macmillan, 1852]

TBD [Ant Bridgerton & Felicity Holroyd, 1860]

TBD [Ben Bridgerton & Evie Wright, 1863]

TBD [Colin Bridgerton & Vivian Marsh, 1863]

Hypothetically [Eloise Bridgerton & Adam Howe, 1861]

TBD [Frannie Bridgerton & Nathaniel Moore, 1862]

TBD [George St. Clair & Lilliana Steele, 1855]

TBD [Isabella St. Clair & Patrick O’Donovan, 1850]

𝓜𝓲𝓼𝓬𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓪𝓷𝓮𝓸𝓾𝓼

Next Gen Fics:

In Which William Bridgerton Is Born Prematurely

I’d Still Dance with You

To See My Son Become a Father

Other Bridgerton Fics:

You Belong Somewhere You Feel Free

You Must Know You Are Beloved

The Aftermath

Bridgerton Writing Requests (closed)

Main Tags: #bridgerton next generation • #bridgerton next gen • #bridgerton next gen oc

[sebsxphia]

Sebbie my dear, I'm super happy that you enjoyed the Harry Styles concert a few days ago!!!! I saw the pics you took and those came out awesome as well!!

Since it's Father's Day might I leave you with a little Bob thought??

You and Bob have just had Baby Auggie and he was born early enough that he needed to be in an incubator. While he was in the hospital, the rest of the squad helped to finish his nursery (with all of them painting the wall mural it was an absolute shithouse mess, every single day, lol) and Bob's Mom, Dad, Meemaw and Papa sent a box full of Bob's old baby clothes and some of his toys which included a Peter Rabbit blanket, stuffie, lovey and a book with all the stories in it.

When you and Bob were finally able to bring Auggie home, he was still very, very tiny with some little wrinkles still in his face (he kept the Peter Rabbit lovey with him the whole time he was in his incubator and refused to let go of it, lol). But when you and Bob saw the nursery for the first time, you were shocked at how beautiful it was and that the guys were able to finish the big Thomas Kinkade style mural with scenes from Disney's Pinocchio all along one side of the wall (there's even a baby quilt on the side of the crib that has Pinocchio, Jiminy Cricket and a little bluebird embroidered on it).

But when Bob goes through the box containing all the baby clothes, he finds a little yellow music box that has a hand painted picture of Pinocchio and Geppetto on top of the lid. When he opens it, the little music box starts playing "When You Wish Upon A Star" and every night, Bob will sit in the rocker with Auggie singing along as the music box plays so that Auggie can sleep.

I did end up writing this as a little fic earlier in the week Sebbie, I just wanted to share the blurb regardless. I've also got a Miles Miller thot that's been cookin for a bit, but I'll wait to send it your way (lol).

thank you so muchhhhh my love! i had the bestest time 🥰

aaaaah and yes! this is so so so sweet 🥹 i always love picturing the things you write. they’re always so descriptive. thank you so much for this sweet and soft thought my love! 💌

[jungle-angel]

I’ve been absolutely obsessed with the idea of small town Midwest Bob Floyd. Like this is a man that will turn to you in the middle of night and say “I’m bored…wanna go to Walmart?” I imagine this man knows everyone in town and they all know him

Honey you're speaking my language!!!!! (lol).

But no seriously though, Bob will drag you to WalMart at weird hours of the day and if that man gets into the garden section?? Forget it, he's possessed!! Possessed I tell you!!

Bob literally knows everybody in town and they all know him because they grew up with him. The guy who owns the roadside produce stand?? He knows Bob and even knew Bob's dad when Joe was barely knee high. The church pastor? Good God that man has the memory of an elephant (he even remembers when Bob was little and said he wanted to be a "wise guy" in the school Christmas pageant), Mr. and Mrs. Nguyen who own the farm a mile up the road? Bob used to play with their son all the time and he even picked up a second language from them.

Bob also has excellent relations in the town because him, his dad and his grandpa would fix anyone and everyone's farm equipment. The Floyds are also pretty well known on the reservation near their hometown since it's just over the hill from them. One time him, his dad and his dad's friend Hawk had to fix a tractor belonging to Hawk's neighbor but unfortunately Bob was tasked with having to clean out whatever had gotten caught in there and damn was it PUTRID (that thing had to have been there a few days, lol).

By the time you and Bob get married, everybody gets to know you and you in turn get to know them. It isn't long either before some of the townsfolk begin to do a double-take when they see four generations of Floyd men, Lowell (Bob's grandpa), Joe, Bob and then little Auggie who's the spitting image of his father, glasses and all.

Hon thank you so much for this little blurb, I'm sorry it took me so long to get to it, but all the same, thank you so much 🥰🥰🥰🥰

[typingtess]

Tiptoeing through the possible “Sleeping Dogs” guest cast

Christopher Gorham as Alex Kilbride. Gorham played Harrison John in Popular, Trevor O'Donnell in Felicity, Neil Taggart in Odyssey 5, Jake Foley in Jake 2.0, Miles McCabe in Medical Investigation, Benjamin Barnes in Out of Practice, Henry Dunn in Harper's Island, Henry Grubstick in Ugly Betty, Auggie Anderson in Covert Affairs, Walsh/The Wizard of Oz in Once Upon a Time, Bobby in 2 Broke Girls, Ric D'Andres in Full Circle, Bob Barnard in Insatiable and Trevor Elliott in Lincoln Lawyer.

Gorham's guest roles include Spy Game, Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Vengeance Unlimited, Party of Five, Saved by the Bell: The New Class, Boomtown, CSI: Crime Scene Investigation (2003), Without a Trace, Love Bites, Hot in Cleveland, Heartbeat, Major Crimes, The Magicians, Modern Family and Leverage: Redemption.

Voiced characters in a number of animated series including playing Barry Allen/The Flash in a number of animated Justice League/DC Comics series.

Gorham provide a backstage tour of where NCIS: Los Angeles filmed being near a set where he worked in the past.

Ashley Sharpe Chestnut as FBI Special Agent Summer Morehurst Returns from "Let it Burn" in late November.

Kavi Ramachandran Ladnier as Agent Shyla Dahr Duncan Campbell as Agent Castor Both return from "Shame".

Possible guest stars:  Both actors here are credited in both this episode and episode 19.

Milissa Sears as Leah Novak Returns from season 13's "Genesis" episode

David DeSantos as Anthony Beltran DeSantos played Agent Dennis Livengood in Animal Kingdom, Eduardo in Roswell, New Mexico and Sergeant Rodrigo Sanchez in SWAT.

Guest roles include Seven Days, Spyder Games, American Family, Crossing Jordan, CSI: Miami, House, CSI: Crime Scene Investigation, Ugly Betty, Numb3rs, Torchwood, Pretty Little Liars, This is Why I'm Single, Switched at Birth, Ray Donovan, Days of Our Lives, General Hospital, Castle, The Red Road, Famous In Love, SEAL Team, The Rookie and played Holden Gaines in the "Judgement Call" season six premiere of NCIS: New Orleans.

Written by:  Andrew Bartels wrote or co-wrote "Allegiance", "Zero Days", "The Grey Man", "Humbug", "Fighting Shadows", "Driving Miss Diaz", "Angels & Daemons", "Where There’s Smoke…", "Glasnost", "Old Tricks" "Battle Scars", "Fool Me Twice", "Warrior of Peace", "Reentry", "The Prince", "Smokescreen", "The One That Got Away"/"No More Secrets" two-parter, "Yellow Jacket", "Missing Time", "If the Fates Allow", "Red Rover, Red Rover", "Divided We Fall", "Genesis" and "Survival of the Fittest".

Directed by:  Gonzalo Amat is directing his first NCIS: Los Angeles episode.  He has directed episodes of SEAL Team, FBI, SWAT, Outer Banks and Fire Country.

[walker-extended-universe]

Stella and Auggie get kidnapped as well

“Where is our dad? Where did you see them take him?”

Shannon shrugged. “Somewhere in the industrial district a couple miles out of town. It’s not like I memorized the address. Now where’s my money?”

“You’ll get it once we know you’re telling the truth,” August said, subtly stepping forward so he was between them and Stella.

[askblog-cvesocs]

General…

Vee needs girl friends. I need to give Vee girl friends. And no, not girlfriends. Girl friends, with a space. Because there’s a difference.

Main Topic: How many OCs I have

I realize how many guy ocs there are and how little girl ocs I have (NOT LITTLE GIRL BUT LIKE I HAVE A LITTLE AMOUNT YA KNOW. that sounds funky, just had to clear that up)

Like, lemme count how many guy ocs I have.

There’s…

[Auggie], [Reed], [Hille], [Gabe], [Theo], [Jack], [Cage], [Aiden], [Pyrus], [Tobie/Tobias], [Wilson], [Mark], [Benjamin] (whether i like it or not /j i often forget about benjamin because i dislike him that much. but he’s not even as bad as august. like.). + the ocs I rarely ever talk about and that I basically have only mentioned= [Peyton], [Jacob], [Luke], [Miles]. and then [August]. fuck august. i hate august. (as i have said before, there is AUGGIE and there is AUGUST. two different people. auggie is always auggie. august is. august. ya know)

There’s also [Andy] (kind of. they’re pretty non-binary and gender neutral, but everyone calls him a guy. so like everyone uses “he/him”, which he doesn’t mind at all. he’s probably gender fluid tbh, but he hasn’t come out or anything. but really he doesn’t give a damn about pronouns. he was AFAB.)

And [Finch]. [Finch] is non-binary, so I’m not putting them in boys or girls. They are no in-between like [Andy] is.

So that right there is 18 guys.

Now.. girls:

[Vee], [Jenna], [Amy], [Anque], [Ashe] (BEEN A WHILE SINCE I THOUGHT ABOUT ASHE. i love ashe, she’s so fun.), [Iskrauf] (Iskrauf I don’t usually mention much because technically she’s not really in that “universe”, she’s from another world/story that’s super interesting but not written at all yet. darn. i should write it tbh), + the ones I rarely ever even mention= [Vaunne], [Olivia], [Hannah], [Ottilie], [Haylie], [Tori], [Lily], [Abigail], [Ramzie], [Lainey], [Katie], [Elizabeth]

That’s also 18 girls. Yet, only about 5 or 6 of them I talk about. 12 of them I have only mentioned maybe once, twice, or not at all. 9 of those 12 have probably never been mentioned yet. I’ve still thought about them, but rarely. Tbh, they just exist right now.

Eventually I’m gonna need more girls. Also, most of those girls, they either don’t go to RocketSide (the school she goes to) or don’t know/get along with Vee.

___

[indycar-series]

ARCA Quick Facts: Irwindale Speedway

Round 2 of the ARCA Menards West Series.

Event Name: West Coast Stock Car Hall of Fame 150

Event Date: Saturday April 1, 2023

Location: Irwindale, California

Series: West

Track Type: Short Oval

Track Length: 0.5 miles (0.8 km)

Banking: 6, 9, and 12 degrees

Race Laps and Distance: 150 laps for 75 miles (120.7 km)

Year of First Race: 1999

Defending Winner: Tanner Reif

Previous Winners (Early Race Only): Steve Portenga (1999, 2005), Bobby Dotter (2000), Brendan Gaughan (2001), Austin Cameron (2002, 2004), Scott Lynch (2003), Andrew Meyers (2006), Brian Ickler (2007), Jason Bowles (2008, 2009), Auggie Vidovich (2010), Greg Pursley (2011), Patrick Staropoli (2014), Chris Eggleston (2015), Todd Gilliland (2016, 2017), Trevor Huddleston (2019), Jesse Love (2020, 2021), Tanner Reif (2022)

Winningest Driver (All Events): Austin Cameron (5 total wins)

Winningest Manufacturer (All Events): Chevrolet (14 total wins)

Weekend Schedule:

Practice: Saturday @ 6:30 pm ET (10:30 pm UTC)

Qualifying: Saturday @ 8:00 pm ET (Sunday @ 12:00 am UTC)

Race Start: Saturday @ 10:00 pm ET (Sunday @ 2 am UTC)

Where to Watch:

Broadcast: CNBC (NOTE: Delayed until April 23rd)

Streaming: FloRacing (Live)

Radio: ARCARacing.com

Got any questions about Irwindale or the ARCA Menards Series in general? Send me an ask, and I will do my best to answer your question in a timely manner!