#nomad au: drifter

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Veronika Vincent (Street Kid) - Canon

There's something about her. She's a firecracker, ready to explode at any moment. She's not afraid to get down and dirty, and will pull off any merc job with ease. She can handle guns, big guns at that, and is quick on her feet. She knows her way around the city, knows all the little hidden places where the bad boys hide out when they are too scared to face her. She's always ready to fight, and will fight to the death. But she's also a savior, and will fight to save the innocent.

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Veronika Vincent (Corpo AU - Heart of the City).

Capturing the hearts of every man and woman in Night City. Only looking for the best of the best, the most luxurious, and will stop at nothing to get it, even if it means a little bloodshed. Always ready to spend top dollar when it comes to getting exactly what she wants..

Especially when it comes to putting out hits.

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Veronika Vincent (Nomad AU - Drifter).

Although technically canon, as she has both Street Kid & Nomad roots, her heart belongs to the streets of NC, however she comes out regularly to the badlands to work for Dakota. Dakota has deemed Birdie as her 'favorite little merc', much to JV's frustration.

Two mercs fighting for Dakota's attention (and money), until one thing leads to another.. Not without becoming enemies first though. ;)

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@wolfstarmicrofic - prompt: nomad - muggle hikers au happening just after camper

Sea. Sky. And two minuscule dots embedded on the tiny strip we call land.

Wind. Sun. Turning the entire world bronze and golden just before it slips beyond the horizon.

“So.” Remus said, sitting down by Sirius, feet dangling over the cliff. “Why here?”

The colour of Sirius’ eyes responded to the world like the sea responded to the sky. Right then, it shone with the same metallic sheen that caught the unbroken waves at dusk. But they weren’t cold, weren’t lost.

“I’ve missed the sea.” He said.

Remus’ mouth fell open, “Even after—”

“After twelve years with it? Yeah, I suppose.” Sirius looked down, pushed a few sun-slicked curls from his face. “The sea is so peaceful here. All soft. It’s like I can reach out and be calm with it. Even in Azkaban when it’s angry and rough, I could feel it’s angry with me. Like the sea could feel my despair.” he turned to Remus then, with a small quaint smile, “you think I’m absolutely bonkers, don’t you?”

“Well. As if they aren’t saying that already.” Remus said quickly, then added, “It’d be rich of me to judge that of you... Plus, you’d fit right in. Hikers, they’re all a bit— off, up there.”

Sirius chuckled, “Oh, I know your track record alright. Wait, do you remember what that bloke said, about you— ‘carrying more mental illnesses than change of clothes’— who was that?”

“That’d be Moody.” Remus snorted. “His was a strange bunch.”

“Hasn’t changed at all. I met him in London.” At Remus’ surprised look, Sirius explained, “I was there for a bit when they first let me out. Left after a week, though. I barely recognised it.” Sirius breathed out, sounding far older than he was, “It was all just—”

“Too much.”

“Yeah.”

“I know.”

Grotesque geometric shapes melding, cutting up the skyline. The strange horror that came with all the headless bustling, all the noise— Remus knew that well enough.

“So now you’re like them,” Remus said after a while, “Moody, and all of them. The roaming nomad, at home everywhere and nowhere.”

“Hmm.” Sirius assented, “A drifter, off to see the world, and all that.”

Something tugged in Remus’ chest. “Two.”

“Huh?”

“The lyrics. It says ‘two drifters’.”

“Oh. Oh yeah.” The smile that rose onto Sirius’ lips threw Remus back all of a decade and a half, “Will you come with me, then?”

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The One They Call Death

A Throne of Glass AU oneshot based on Lorcan Salvaterre. Other characters from the book show up. It's a little different from my other work and I kind of love it. Anyway, I hope you enjoy.

Notes: I tagged you if I had you previously wanted to be tagged in my Rowcan/Lorcan fics. If you wish to be untagged, let me know. Enjoy!

Trigger warning: Blood, mentions of war, character death, mentions of sex

Word count: 3350

The stars were bright and plentiful. The grass was soft and dewy. Meteors burned across the sky, sometimes several at once, sometimes none at all. The moon hid, unwilling to shed its light upon the earth. Trees rustled in the wind, branches rubbed against each other creating strange creaking sounds echoing through the night. The screeching of owls sounded off every so often. It was a hauntingly mystical night.

He was unsure of how long he laid there, lost in the vast expanse of the cosmos. These were the times when the darkness that seeped from his pores was welcome. Wrapped around his body like a blanket. Comforting, holding. No one knew where it came from, it just was. Most called it death. Though it was just part of him, there was never a time when he was without it. When he was younger, it scared people, it scared him. It was hard to control when fear dominated him. After he let the fear go, the darkness calmed, settled and they grew together as one.

Even once controlled, he was still feared. The darkness was dreaded. No one accepted him. They called him death incarnate. So, he wandered. He was a vagrant, a drifter, a nomad. A lost soul. Friendless, loveless. Alone. Walking across the continent from town to town, city to city, village to village. None welcomed him. Some let him do work for them in exchange for goods or lodging, but most ran from him, shielded their children from him.

He couldn't blame them. It wasn't like he looked like a friendly being. His tall frame large and foreboding. His hair as dark as midnight fell to his shoulders. The windows to his soul, his eyes, also dark, nearly as black as the darkness within. The features of his face were sharp, never once had anyone seen him smile. The rumble of his voice was low and raspy though no one, not even he, knew if that was his own voice or the one of disuse or the darkness within.

The years went on and on. Decades. Centuries. He was alone. He lived through wars and peace. Saw people die and people born. Over the eons, legends of the darkness faded. He became no more than a myth. But he lived. Still wandered endlessly. That was all he knew. Until one day, when he didn't want to walk anymore. The place he found was quiet and quaint, tranquil. A secluded meadow in a silent forest, it called to him. Here, the darkness slept.

He lived there for decades in the home of his own making. Years were spent journeying to nearby towns to gather supplies, to work for coin to buy those supplies. The people only feared him for his intimidating features as the darkness slept, the darkness forgotten by all others. He worked during the day to build his home. At night, he laid out under the stars, the darkness caressing his body as a mother would a child.

There came a day when he was not alone while he worked. A hawk started observing him. He paid it no mind as long as it didn't try to steal the drying meat or give him fuss. It never did those things. The hawk only sat on a branch in a nearby tree and watched. At some point, he just started talking to it about his day or what project he needed to complete next. The hawk would ruffle its feathers, click its beak, or squawk in answer. Those were the times when a smile would tug at his lips. A friend. He had made a friend. His first and only friend. Some days he would give it some fresh meat causing the hawk to happily feast, little chirps of thanks between bites.

The seasons were changing, the air colder, frost tipping the blades of grass every morning. Yet the hawk would still visit. Its feathers fluffed to help keep out the chill. On a frightfully cold day, he encouraged the beautiful bird to come into his home. To warm its bones. The silver hawk gladly acquiesced. Talons dug into the back of his chair as he sat in it, reaching up to feed it bits of dried meat. He told stories to the hawk until sleep overcame him. When he awoke at dawn, the hawk was gone. A sadness he hadn't felt for a long time crept into his bones. The darkness stirred.

It was then that he realized he didn't want to be alone anymore. He missed his one and only friend. The hawk with silver gray feathers and golden talons. He went outside, pulling a fur around his shoulders to look for his friend, but he never arrived. So, he walked. And the darkness stirred. It leaked out of him, leaving a trail of death behind him. He was unaware of the damage that loneliness would cause. He has never felt lonely before. Being alone was vastly different than loneliness. His wandering lasted for days until at last his feet brought him back to his home. Where once again, the darkness settled.

There was smoke from the chimney, a subtle glow in the window. With apprehension, he pushed open the door and found a man. A man with silver gray hair and golden skin, dark lines gracing the side of his face and down his neck that looked remarkably like the markings on the hawks feathers. And a talon on a piece of rope around his neck. The man's eyes were green just like the hawk. This was the human incarnation of the raptor he had befriended. Or rather, this man was the hawk, the hawk is this man. An excitement thrummed through his veins.

A step forward brought them closer together. Another and another until they were in each other's space. Wonder flitted over his face. What wonderful magic. His friend spoke a greeting, his response was just a smile. The sound of his was music to his ears. He had no idea how much he had yearned to hear such a sound until now. The feeling in his chest was one he had never experienced before. Never had the chance, but here it was. New and enticing. The beat of his heart quickened as they spoke. All day and all night there was nothing but words shared between them. Even laughter, sounds of joy filled the cabin that he made with his own hands. A sound he never thought would be possible within him. A sound he loved to pull out of the silver haired man's lips. Those lips.

After days of conversations, he realized he didn't know his friend's name. "Rowan," his friend said. Rowan. It fit him perfectly. The shape shifting man with silver hair and green eyes, his friend. "Lorcan," he replied. They both smiled. Rowan stayed with Lorcan, he himself had been a nomad, flying the skies for decades and centuries not knowing what he was looking for. Until he saw the small clearing where Lorcan built his home and felt the slumbering magic. Their friendship grew and grew over the next few months. Over the years, it became more. Love filled their hearts and their bed.

They took their time, for they would live forever. Learned all the intricacies of each other. How a certain touch elicited a specific reaction. A touch here would release a sigh, a touch there would arch a back. It was a dance. The dance that would last a lifetime, forever entwined. Souls merged, melted together more with each climax, each release. They both made the other want to live, to be with the other always.

Lorcan had never felt so alive. He had never known these feelings, only heard of them through stories. He accepted the love Rowan poured into his soul and gave the same, if not more, in return. He was greedy to give, always wanting to see the pull of his lover’s lips into a beaming smile, a laugh to escape his throat, the softness of his eyes, the pleasure lining his face when in the throes of intimacy. Anything to make him happy. They thrived in their cabin in the meadow where the darkness slept. For a century, their love flourished, it only ever grew. Binding them together. Lorcan belonged to Rowan and Rowan belonged to Lorcan. Their love was beautiful and timeless, a love that was envied. A love that others might kill for, that fate might destroy.

He had become too complacent, too comfortable in their home and the world immediately around them. The world had changed and it wasn’t for the better. War brewed over the horizon, but neither of them were the wiser. Both lost in each other’s love. A visit to a nearby village for resources brought reality crashing back in. Rowan had gone by himself. A foolish mistake. A mistake that would haunt him for eternity. The sun set and still he hadn’t returned. His love, his life, should have been back hours ago. Fear. Fear flooded his veins, the darkness awakened.

The darkness crept out of him and searched. Searched for the one who made him whole. The darkness tugged him along towards what was surely to end in a broken heart, dragged him forward to what would kill his soul. For war had arrived. The village ransacked, hundreds dead, the stench, the blood, the burning. And the silver haired man who held his heart lay on the ground, unmoving. An ash arrow through his heart, blood splattered across his face, eyes open, but empty. The brightness of the eyes he loved so much, now dull and almost gray. He screamed to the skies. Rage and anger blinded him. His darkness exploded killing anything and everything left within several miles of where he stood. The army responsible for his lover’s death now dead themselves.

Collapsing on his knees in the bloody mud, he held his love to his chest and wept. His heart withered and ached with the pain of a thousand swords thrust into his chest. The darkness curled around them in a dark fog, hiding them from the world. Not that there were any alive in several leagues that would see them. Yet it was a comfort nevertheless.

The sun rose, Lorcan carried Rowan back to their home. He cleaned him, removed the arrow, and wrapped him in linen. He gently took the talon from around the neck of his dead lover and placed it around his own, from then on, it would never be removed. His lover lay dead on their bed, wrapped in linen, as he dug a grave for his body to rest. Once the dirt took its place back in the ground, he collected stones to mark it. One stone was placed on the freshly disturbed earth, the rest sat in a pile by the door. A single stone would be set in its place every day. A story, or declaration tied to each one. There were many and he knew he did not have enough stones for all the tales he needed to tell.

Eventually, the pile of stones was gone, he had refilled it many times as the years and decades had passed. The grave of his lover covered in an array of different stones of varying colors, patterns, each one delicately placed and arranged. Today, he would journey to a nearby river to collect more. He liked to pick the green ones as they reminded him of the eyes he longed to look at, the eyes he so desperately missed. As he made his way home with a basket of rocks upon his back, the darkness felt a presence. It was not close, but close enough. Ever since the army had pillaged the village and murdered his love, and he had let death rain upon any within range of his magic, no one dared to enter the realm he had claimed for himself.

The stories of darkness once again roamed the land. Striking fear into everyone who listened. They stayed away. Never once crossing the border of death that encircled his domain. The army and villagers left to rot where they lay, no one willing to chance their own lives to collect the bodies of loved ones who had only been doing their duties. They had become no more than dust and carrion for the crows. Bones crumbling to the winds, giving back nutrients to the land.

His darkness felt about finding, searching for the intruder. As he made his way back to the cabin and Rowan’s resting place, he saw her. Standing next to the cairn he had created over his dead lover. Her raven hair blew gently in the breeze as she turned to look at him. Emotions flooded his blood. Anger, fear, confusion. “Are you the one they call death?” Her voice quiet, but strong. She wasn’t afraid. The darkness went to reach for her, she looked at it with wonder, even extended her hand to touch it. Curious.

A gentle dark tendril caressed her skin, twirled around her arms and fingers, fluttered around her torso, small sounds of joy escaping her rosy lips. Careening down her legs, the darkness finally resting, twisted snuggly around her left ankle. She looked on with wide eyes. She took a couple of tentative steps before spinning with joy. He set down his basket of rocks, cautious to not let this strange beauty out of his sight.

“I have heard many a tale of you. Of the one they call death. Some even centuries old. As soon as I was free, I had to find you. I had to know you. I needed to ask for your help. Everyone believed me to be insane to go search for you, but I just knew you were real, that you aren’t evil like the stories say. Just a man with a long life, likely filled with love and joy, but also sadness and despair.” She looked sadly at the cairn. “I know you have no reason to trust me or pay me any heed, but I ask you to listen and then make judgement. Please.” He sat on the step that led into the cabin and waited for her to continue. The darkness felt like she was worth helping and protecting, maybe she was why he was still here when the only thing he ever cared about had decayed decades ago.

“I am Elide Lochan, rightful heir of Perranth. My uncle currently holds the throne through loopholes and fear tactics. I need your help, your gift, to make him bow to me. Whether it be from his grave or a puddle of mud. Vernon has done nothing for my people, sickness runs wild and he does nothing, children and parents alike go hungry while he feasts. He caged me away in a tower for years, beat me, broke my ankle and left me to become a cripple. Leaving the people to judge me based on a limp showing how unfit I was to rule. As if how I walk changes how I think. He is cruel and needs to be put down. Can you help me?”

Lorcan stood, took his time selecting a stone before walking over to the cairn and kneeling before it. The stone cradled in his hands as he spoke for the first time in years. “I am Lorcan Salvaterre, the one others call death. I am nearing a millenia in years and only once did I know love. And because of some war humans waged, that love is dead. He is no more than dirt below these stones. He held my heart, still does. Even after a century. He never feared me as you, Elide Lochan, do not fear me. It must be a sign that I was put here for the purpose of meeting both of you. Rowan Whitethorn was my love, my life. He was taken from me because of the idiocy of humans and their wars. Every day I place a stone with a memory etched into it, a daily reminder of what I had and lost. What I grieve for every moment of every day. So, I ask you, Elide Lochan, are you looking for war or peace?” He finally looks up from the stone in his palm to meet the tears in her eyes.

She walks to his basket of rocks and grabs a small gray stone. The lady before him, kneels down next to him and explains to him that all she has ever wanted is peace. How she wants her people to be loved and flourish, to be happy and prosper. Tears fall down her fair cheeks as she tells about how she would rule, how she would take care of and love her people. How when she births an heir, she would raise them to be compassionate and benevolent. All the things he never saw in a human leader, but saw in this petite woman next to him. He agreed to help her free her city of the cruelty it faced under her uncle, but only if he was allowed to leave when necessary to place a stone on the cairn. Elide obliged, saying she would join him if he wanted and if duties allowed. “No one should ever be forgotten.” They both set their stones atop the others.

Years passed in prosperity after the death of Vernon Lochan. Cruelty left the land leaving the fields to flourish and the people to be happy and loved. Even Lorcan learned to love again, though it was different. Rowan was a once in a lifetime love. A soulmate. Elide was sweet and caring, easy to fall for. She helped ease the pain, though the pain of losing one's soulmate never leaves.

Twice a year Lorcan would return to his true home, brushing the debris from atop the stones and placing a new one, the stories longer, the memories just as strong as when they happened. His heart still ached, but a new love helped hold it together. He told Rowan all about Elide and their children. That he tied his life to Elide’s, so that soon he might join him in the Afterlife. How he wished they could have had a family. He told stories to his family in Perranth about the hawk that taught him to love, taught him that he was more than just death incarnate. Sometimes, they would join him on journey, leaving their own stones, telling stories of their own lives and how they wished they could have met the hawk that tamed death.

He aged as the years went by. Loved by a family. Kept alive by their lifeforce and the will to visit his past love. Every year without fail he visited, Elide by his side as their children took the throne. The meadow thrived in his absence, the cabin reclaimed by the nature he took the materials from. Still, he brushed the leaves and other detritus from the stones before telling stories and memories before placing a new stone atop what seemed like an old ruin.

One year, Elide returned to the meadow in the woods. With some guards, their children and a body wrapped in linen. They dug a hole next to the castle of rocks. Their sons and the guards carefully placed Lorcan’s body in the ground. She reached down with help from her children to keep her steady as she scooped up a handful of dirt. She tossed it over the beige linen, their children did the same. As soon as the grave was filled, they all walked over to the basket, almost empty to pick a stone. One by one, stories and memories filled the space of the meadow, the stars starting to twinkle as the sun set. A new pile of stones stood next to the cairn of centuries old.

Two lovers separated too soon, but finally together again. Every year both cairns grew. New memories, new stories etched into space and time.

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Thanks for reading!

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I love the new PO3 au you just posted on AO3! Could you tell us more about it?

happily!

first off, the au summary (because i still have to add that to the ao3 series whoops)

holly, jay, and lion, kits of leaf and crow, are a year old when they leave home. it's good for wanderers to spend time away from their family, to find their own path so they know they want to be there. most return home. holly, jay, and lion, kits of heretics and codebreakers, are a year old when they meet their mother's kin. it's good for wanders to know their kin, to strengthen family ties. most are welcome. holly, jay, and lion, kits of leafpool and crowfeather, are a year old when they stand in the camp of thunderclan and finally stop and wonder what warriors know of wanderers.

so yeah, ig we can call this "wanderer au" while i figure out the title for the main work.

as the summary reveals, squilf is not a pov character. she's important, but she's not a pov character. hjl are the focus.

i've done a lot of stuff with types of cats, mostly loners.

there are recluses, cats who live on their own. if they move around, they're drifters. if they live in a human area, they're dwellers, if they live in a wild area, they're nomads.

wanderers is a broader class of bands of cats, anywhere from two to twenty, that travel together. they're typically kinship based, but not always. the unit term (e.g., a group of wanderers) is band. a band that sticks to human locations might be called a company, but the distinction isn't very important to most. bands that never frequent human areas are very rare, so there isn't a specific name for one.

cats who live in groups in one place are denizens (of their location). the unit term is colony, and most have a preferred specific term. (like the warrior clans, the tribe of rushing water, etc.)

"rogue" is a fairly derogatory way of referring to a cat outside of one's own group. it implies a lack of any manners, sensibility, etc. most cats get on very well with others, as long as territory is respected.

troublemakers is basically a more polite way of saying rogue.

"kittypet" is generally seen as rude, although this can depend on the cat. most prefer to be called housekeepers. some consider themselves dwellers, if they live in a barn/generally aren't close with their owners.

an uncollared cat used to live with people, but now is some form of loner. this can be a mark of pride, or a mark of shame.

mendicants are loners who interact with humans, with the intention of getting food or affection. it can be polite or rude, depending on the intentions of everyone involved.

i'm probably still forgetting some, but like i said, i've been working through some stuff with this.

okay, now i'm going to talk more about the au set up/details, so read more!

leafpool and crowfeather interact with a group of wanderers fairly early on, who kind of get them introduced to the culture. while wanderers' culture is highly variable, there's common decencies, territory etiquette, etc., to learn.

if you've read "without warning," you know i like to make loner names somewhat "cats don't know what weird names are." leafpool and crowfeather stick out like sore thumbs (dew claws?), so they change their names to leaf and crow to avoid being mislabelled as troublemakers.

holly and jay are fairly standard wanderer names, especially for bands that stick mostly to wild areas. lion is pretty rare. it's more common in city cats, who might have heard it around a zoo. still, they grow up considering themselves wanderers. leaf and crow don't have much good to say about the clans, after all.

when they're a year old, they go on their own journey. it's a wanderer's rite of passage/coming of age: leaf and crow effectively had their own by running away.

(it's where the tradition comes from; most cats tend to leave their old homes to become wanderers around a year old.)

anyway, they decide to head to the clans to meet leaf's kin. (wanderers, being matrilineal and matriarchal, don't really care about their father's kin.) of course, they know what the clans are like, but it's not until they meet a thunderclan patrol that calls them loners that they're like, "oh, these cats have no idea what our lives are like! fun."

in thunderclan, their main goal is to meet sandstorm, squirrelflight, any of squirrelflight's kits, and firestar. they're supremely frustrated by the amount of weight everyone is treating their return with.

and that's basically where we start! (it's where astatine ends, anyway.)

so yeah y'all are welcome to continue sending in questions!

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twi.light au headcanons because i’m the Absolute Worst

when she was human, she was rey niima, drifter from london who had ended up in jakku, nevada, mechanic working for an abusive boss, girl on her own just trying to survive. the night she was turned, she was taking a drive after a late night at the garage, and something—later, she would find out, someone—swerved in front of her motorcycle on a long, isolated stretch of desert road. she can’t remember much of the accident, only the feeling of her body being flung through the air, the pain in her ribs, and the sight of the night sky spiraling out above her before a dark shadow passes in front of her eyes and she faints.

she doesn’t know who turned her into a vampire, or she would’ve immediately gone to find them. (she doesn’t know that his name is sno.ke, and he collects those he’s turned like some people collect baseball cards or seashells, and that something frightened him away the night he turned her, kept him from seeing if she lived through the process.)

rey lives for about eight months out in the desert, on her own, because she’s too weak and too confused to go anywhere, and because it’s in the middle of death valley the sun gives her too much away. she finds a vacant cabin to hide in, and the fact that it’s so isolated is the only reason she doesn’t give into her newborn instincts. she’s still thirsty, but she finds out that eating coyotes works just as well as anything else, and she’s never been a stranger to hunger anyway.

finally, when she feels strong and stable enough and has finally come to terms with the fact that she’s different now, she runs. literally runs, all the way to montana.

she ambles through the state for a few weeks before stumbling across some other vampires, and finds out for the first time that it’s unusual for her to be "vegetarian”. by that point she’d been around humans again, knew well enough that their blood smelled better than any deer or coyote (or even bear, she ate one of those once) but she hadn’t exactly thought about the fact that some others might not have had the qualms she did regarding feeding on humans.

the nomadic vampires she stays with are nice enough, and they orient her into a world she had previously not known existed. they even think it’s a little amusing that she won’t join them on the hunt for humans. eventually, they tell her about the cull.ens, and rey learns for the first time that there are others like her.

she leaves for forks not too long later, determined to find the cull.ens and learn more about the way of life she’s now dedicating herself to.

in addition to the usual vampire strengths, rey also has the ability to control/manipulate light and heat. she still has not great control over her powers, though she’s experimenting with them more and more.

the thing she misses most about her life before is human food.

she’s really uncomfortable with the thought of immortality; she’d never really let herself think about having a future before, and now it’s stretching out endlessly.

[domestic-harry]

Hi Lis! I know you used to do fic recs based on playlists/albums and I know this is a big request buuuut could you do one based off of your H&L Playlist? You're the best!

My H&L Playlist Fic Rec

God Only Knows by The Beach Boys

If you should ever leave meThough life would still go on, believe meThe world could show nothing to meSo what good would livin’ do meGod only knows what I’d be without you

These Inconvenient Fireworks : Future AU in which nobody tries out for X Factor but the boys end up finding one other eventually anyway. Louis is a jaded bastard who owns a cat named Duchess and teaches drama to teenagers, Harry is an idealistic aspiring photographer/part-time footy coach, Zayn teaches English lit and wears leather jackets, Liam saves people from burning buildings, and Niall is Niall. 

Pretty Boy by Young Galaxy 

When we were lostWe found each otherAnd headed sightless for the cityWe had no wayMisfit and stray

Atlas At Last : He doesn’t know what he had been expecting out of the road trip itself besides burping contests and too much shitty gas station food with Oli and Stan, but in the brief moment before Harry ambles up his driveway, Louis idly wonders if this is about to become some sort of Gay Coming of Age story.Maine to California in ten days. In which Zayn’s an open-shirt hippie they meet somewhere in Ohio, Liam’s the pastor’s son running away from home, and Niall’s the number they call on the bathroom wall.It’s 1978. Harry and Louis are just trying to get to San Fran in time for the Queen concert. 

Baby I’m Yours by Arctic Monkeys

And I’ll be yours until the stars fall from the sky

Through Struggles, To The Stars : Louis is a Starfleet captain trying to find his place in the universe. Harry is a prince just trying to do what’s right. A Star Trek-inspired AU.

Here Comes The Sun by The Beatles

Little darling, it’s been a long cold lonely winterLittle darling, it feels like years since it’s been hereHere comes the sun, here comes the sunAnd I say it’s all right

Turning Page : Harry Styles tries to get lost in a place he’s never been.  Louis Tomlinson has been perfecting the art of being lost for years. What they don’t expect to find is each other.

This Magic Moment by The Drifters 

And then it happened, it took me by surprise

Hiding Place : Louis never wanted a soulmate, didn’t really care for the whole Bonding thing at all, really. Enter Harry Styles, who’s wanted to be Bonded for as long as he could remember. With one fateful meeting in an X Factor bathroom, Louis gets a dagger on his arm and the realization that just because Harry is his soulmate doesn’t mean it’s mutual.From the X Factor house to Madison Square Garden, from the Fountain Studios stage to stadiums across the world, Louis has to learn to love without losing himself completely, because someday his best friend will Bond to someone and replace Louis as the center of his universe.

Wouldn’t It Be Nice by The Beach Boys

Wouldn’t it be nice if we could wake upIn the morning when the day is new?And after having spent the day togetherHold each other close the whole night through

My Heart Is Beating For This Moment In Time : When Louis first saw Harry at the 2010 X Factor Auditions, he thought he was watching a peculiarly special stranger. But Harry has known Louis ever since he was five years old.Because Louis has a rare genetic disorder that causes him to Time Travel to important moments in his past and in his future - and to Harry, always to Harry. When they’re put into a band together, it seems like everything Harry has been waiting and wishing for has finally come true. Except for the small fact that Louis doesn’t know that Harry is in love with him- that Harry’s always been in love with him. Fate, it would seem, is just getting started.A story about growing up and growing together, and the impossible love that makes it all worthwhile. 

I’m A King Bee by The Rolling Stones

Well I’m a king bee Buzzing around your hive

Wear It Like A Crown : AU. As part of a team of fixers hired to handle a gay scandal in Buckingham Palace, Louis expects Prince Harry to be a lot of things—most notably a royally spoilt brat. Never mind that the very same Prince Harry used to star in quite a number of Louis’ teenage fantasies. 

Satellite by Gustar

Always the first star that I find

Relief Next To Me : AU. What happens when a baker and a graphic designer meet via a very specific Craigslist post? Fate, friendship, food, and maybe more.  

Leather And Lace by Stevie Nicks, Don Henley 

Give to me your leatherTake from me my lace

Baby Heaven’s In Your Eyes : Or a sixth form!AU where Harry is the fucked up bad boy with too many problems, Louis is the perfect rich boy with too much money and their schools are right across from each other. They meet at a party and that’s the last (and maybe the only) thing they need. 

You’ve Got To Hide Your Love Away by The Beatles 

And I hear them sayHey you’ve got to hide your love away

Butterfly Gun : Harry has never been much of a fighter, but—as always—where Louis Tomlinson is concerned, a lot of things stop being true.1940’s AU. Even after six years apart, they can’t forget their shared wartime childhood. 

Flightless Bird, American Mouth by Iron & Wine

Stole me a dog eared mapAnd called for you everywhere

Have I found you?Flightless bird, jealous, weepingOr lost you?

Finding Lou : Louis is the nomadic stranger who wanders into Harry’s bookstore. Harry is the skeptic who falls for him. 

See You Again by Elle King 

You were standing thereFire in your eyesAs you held me inSaid, “Sorry, I didn’t write”

The Melody You Never Heard : The one where Harry gets roped into a four-day camping trip with the boy who kissed him and never called back. 

I Wanna Be Yours by Arctic Monkeys 

Secrets I have held in my heartAre harder to hide than I thoughtMaybe I just wanna be yours

Like an Endless Summer : Louis is a riding instructor at a summer camp, and Harry is a fellow counselor who he’s been successfully managing his crush on for the last two summers. That is, until Harry shows up this year leveled up and lethal, and all Louis’s formerly perfected veneer of nonchalance melts like a popsicle in the sun. 

Can’t Help Falling In Love by Elvis Presley 

Wise men say only fools rush inBut I can’t help falling in love with you

The Afterlife Fic : After dying in an accident, Louis Tomlinson arrives in the Afterlife. Not Heaven and not Hell, Louis finds himself in Judgment City UK: a pristine city where the food and entertainment are divine and the newly departed must undergo a Review of their life on Earth to determine if they have lived a life worthy of advancement in the universe, or if they must be returned to Earth to be born again in a new body.On his first full day in the Afterlife, Louis meets Harry Styles, and the two have an instant connection. Over the course of their Reviews, they fall in love and begin to find that even though they didn’t know each other on Earth, they are nonetheless linked to one another in perfect ways. Both are hoping to move ahead in the universe together, but they are challenged with the threat of separation if one or both of them is sent back to Earth to be born again.

Work Song by Hozier

Boys workin’ on emptyIs that the kind'a way to face the burning heat?I just think about my babyI’m so full of love I could barely eat

Been Together Since Way Back When : Louis Tomlinson is a law student with a simple but effective four step plan: 1. Finish law school. 2. Get hired somewhere awesome. 3. Marry his best friend and boyfriend of two years, Harry. 4. Live happily ever after. Harry Styles doesn’t know what he wants to do with his life, where he wants to go, who he wants to be, or if he even wants the college degree he’s almost completed.  All he does know is who he’ll be with forever, as long as Louis wants to keep him around. Or: the painfully realistic college au where everyone’s poor, lovesick, tired of school, terrified of the future, and still having the greatest times of their lives. 

Lay Me Down by Sam Smith

Yes I do, I believeThat one day I will be, where I wasRight there, right next to you

Emperor’s New Clothes : Harry’s a pop star and Louis isn’t, and there’s a non-disclosure agreement where there used to be a relationship. 

Like A Prayer by Madonna 

When you call my nameIt’s like a little prayerI’m down on my kneesI want to take you thereIn the midnight hourI can feel your powerJust like a prayerYou know I’ll take you there

Shake Me Down : Harry’s new to college, fresh out of Catholic school and conversion therapy camp, and Louis runs the campus LGBTQIA organization. 

You Make Loving Fun by Fleetwood Mac

I never did believe in miraclesBut I’ve a feeling it’s time to try

This Wicked Game : An AU in which The Bachelor is gay, Louis is a contestant, Harry is the bachelor, everyone drinks a lot of champagne, the entire world gets to watch them fall in love, and no one plays by the rules.

English Rose by Ed Sheeran 

I spend my daysJust travelling and playing showsBut my heart still beats For my home and my English rose

Never Be : The one where Harry Styles moves to Connecticut from England for nine months as a part of a study abroad program, and he just so happens to move in with Louis Tomlinson and family. 

Gone, Gone, Gone by Phillip Phillips 

Baby I’m not moving onI love you long after you’re gone

Through Eerie Chaos : For as long as anyone can remember, Old Hillsbridge Manor has always been believed to be haunted. Everyone in the village agrees and keeps a respectful, fearful, distance. New in town after a bad breakup and an internship that led to disappointment rather than a permanent job, Harry Styles figures taking pictures of the decrepit building could be a great new creative project. Or at least a much-needed distraction while he searches for a job and crashes at his parents’ new house. No one warned him about the apparitions though; about the music, the laughter, the people who flicker and vanish when you call after them, the echoes of a past that should be long gone… Harry has never believed in spirits but even he can admit that there’s something weird going on. What starts as mere curiosity evolves into a full-blown investigation and soon enough, Harry finds himself making friends with an aristocrat from the 1920s and struggling with finding the best way to tell him that he’s dead. 

Sweetest Devotion by Adele 

The way I’m running with you honeyMeans we can break every lawI find it funny that you’re the onlyOne I never looked for

The King of Spades : Undercover Metropolitan Police officer DC Louis Tomlinson has worked his way up the ranks of a prominent London crime family without raising suspicion, but when he finds himself pitted against a rising crime boss with a police background and a favoured employee by the name of Harry Styles, everything starts to unravel. Finding himself in the middle of an escalating war between two bosses whose bad blood runs deep into a violent past, Louis has to be even more careful where he steps in case his big secret catches up to him – and if it does, he knows he won’t survive it.Not to mention he’s falling for someone he can’t have – whose earnestness and honesty is a bright spot in a dark world – he can’t sleep because his nightmares haunt him and he’s in way over his head, but it’s just a game, always just a game, and if Louis plays his cards right he might just make it out alive. 

Dear Prudence by The Beatles 

The wind is low the birds will singThat you are part of everythingDear Prudence won’t you open up your eyes?

Young & Beautiful : Louis, to his horror, attends an elitist university in which the name Zayn Malik means something, Niall Horan doesn’t stop talking, there are pianos everywhere, and Harry Styles, only son of a drug-addled, clinically insane ex-rocker, has a perfect smile and empty eyes. 

Tiny Dancer by Elton John 

But oh how it feels so realLying here with no one near

Never Gonna Dance Again : Louis is a spy and Harry is a dancer. The only real thing they know is each other.

Just A Little Bit Of Your Heart by Ariana Grande 

I know I’m not your onlyBut I’ll still be a fool‘Cause I’m a fool for you

Red Brick Heart : Uni AU. Harry had turned up at the halls of residence expecting fun, new friends, and maybe a life experience or two. What he doesn’t expect is a surprise roommate who’s loud and dramatic and obsessed with tea and is maybe, actually, all he’s ever wanted.

Secret Love Song, Pt. II by Little Mix

We keep behind closed doorsEvery time I see you, I die a little more

Don’t Look Down : AU. In which Louis is a solicitor at one of London’s most prestigious law firms and Harry happens to apply for the position as his trainee. And everyone else is around, too. 

Please, Please, Please Let Me Get What I Want by The Smiths

Good time for a changeSee, the luck I’ve hadCan make a good manTurn bad

Hush : Au where small towns suck, Louis is losing it, and Harry’s just too perfect. 

Rubik’s Cube by Athlete

The world is too heavyToo big for my shouldersCome take this weight off me now

Where Your Heart Is: Louis is ready for his brand new adventure. So what if he suffers from a genetic condition that prevents him from being touched? College is going to be awesome. It has to. Karma kind of owes him right now. Forget about his overprotective mother, or Liam– his entirely too chipper step brother– or his mess of a roommate. Forget about the gloves he has to wear at all times. He’s here to expand his knowledge, write and drown himself in books – No matter how distracting ‘Hallway Boy’ may be– The obnoxious, flirty frat wannabe determined to become the bane of Louis’ existence.

Running Back To You by For The Foxes

Hey, old lover, when you fall asleepThere’s a piece of you in every song I singWhere your childhood runs wild and freeWithout me 

Empty Skies : For three years, Harry has been running from his past. Now, he is moving to London and pledges to fulfil his only dream – making it big in the music industry. Not everyone has a place, though, and the competition is tough. As is his past catching up on him.Louis is part of the biggest boy band of the world, and getting there had meant a lot of hard work, as well as sacrificing parts of his heart and soul. He’s still happy. Maybe not as happy as he could be, but who is he to complain? 

Miss You by The Rolling Stones

I’ve been holding out so longI’ve been sleeping all alone

Here In The Afterglow : 1970’s AU. In a tiny town in Idaho, Louis’ life is changed forever by the arrival of a curious stranger. 

I’ve Just Seen A Face by Jim Sturgess 

I’ve just seen a face,I can’t forget the time or placeWhere we just met

Nameless Night : For their 18th birthday, every person receives a letter that reads a simple date. That is the date you’ll meet your soulmate. Harry and Louis have different beliefs, live in different worlds and have different dreams, hopes and fears. Yet, they’re not so different from each other when it comes to love. When their paths cross, there is no doubt they belong together. Except for that one, essential difference: they didn’t receive the same date.

I Melt With You by Modern English 

I’ll stop the world and melt with you You’ve seen the difference and it’s getting better all the time There’s nothing you and I won’t do

Outwit, Outplay, Outlast : A Survivor All-Stars AU in which Harry and Louis are just in this game to win the million dollars, but they end up with something better.  

Sweet Disposition by Temper Trap

So stay there'Cause I’ll be coming overAnd while our blood’s still youngIt’s so young, it runsAnd won’t stop 'til it’s overWon’t stop to surrender

Soft Hands, Fast Feet, Can’t Lose : American Uni AU. Harry Styles is a frat boy football star from the wealthy Styles Family athletic dynasty. A celebrity among football fans, he knows how to play, he knows how to party, and he knows how to fuck (all of which is well known among his legion of admirers).Louis Tomlinson is a student and an athlete, but his similarities to Harry end there. Intelligent, focused, independent, and completely uninterested in Harry’s charms, Louis is an anomaly in a world ruled by football. A bet about the pair, who might be more similar than they originally thought, brings them together. Shakespeare, ballet, Disney, football, library chats, running, accidental spooning, Daredevil and Domino’s Pizza all blend into one big friendship Frappucino, but who will win in the end? 

Personal Jesus by Depeche Mode

Someone to hear your prayersSomeone who caresYour own personal Jesus

Escapade : In the grand scheme of things, finding a date for a wedding should be no problem for Louis Tomlinson. He’s rich. He’s handsome. He’s reasonably well behaved. But when the wedding is for his lifelong best friend (and former boyfriend), and is happening in under a month, finding a date for the ceremony and accompanying festivities becomes more of an adventure than he ever could have planned for. 

Take On Me by A-ha 

Take me on, (take on me)I’ll be goneIn a day or two

Wild and Unruly: Harry is a cowboy sitting on the biggest oil reservoir in Wyoming, and Louis is the paralegal assigned to pressure him into selling his land.

Bloodstream by Transviolet 

Outlaw love, make you lose control

Wanted Most : Louis Tomlinson is a thief, and a damn good one at that. Most have heard of him. Most don’t understand him. And Harry Styles is the FBI agent who can never seem to catch him. 

Boys by Charli XCX

Head is spinning thinking 'bout boys

Wings to Break Your Fall : Strip club AU. Harry’s work and family are keeping him busy. He really isn’t looking for a relationship, doesn’t want one. He just wants Louis. Problem is, Louis has other plans. 

Closer by Tegan and Sara

Here comes the breath before we get a little bit closerHere comes the rush before we touch, come a little closer

The Night Sky is Changing Overhead : Harry is a tattoo artist, Louis is a drama professor, and they meet during an argument at a café.

Electric Love by BORNS

Baby you’re like lightning in a bottleI can’t let you go now that I got it

Pillow Talk : When Harry starts having confusing feelings for a male classmate, his sister’s best friend, Louis, helps him figure himself out. Cue lots of kissing, sex, and falling in love. 

Safe And Sound by Capital Cities 

I could show you loveIn a tidal wave of mysteryYou’ll still be standing next to me

Adore You : Against his wishes, Harry spends the holidays at his family’s summer estate, and is reluctantly pulled into a courtship he didn’t ask for. Harry doesn’t want to get married, but Louis does. They don’t fit, but then again they really, really do. Vaguely set in the 1920’s. Headpieces, jazz, fashionable canes, and flapper dresses, and that. 

Fashion by The Royal Concept 

'Cause I love the way you wear on meAnd your fashion is so wild and freeHoney, lovin’ you ain’t easy,But I’m not gonna leave you, no, noSo, baby, put your dope-ass crazy fashion on me

A Million Roses (Bathed In Rock N Roll) : Harry sings in smoky dive bars; Louis misses his flight home. they go to coney island in the morning. 

What I Like About You by The Romantics

What I like about you, you really know how to danceWhen you go up, down, jump around, think about true romance, yea

Hold Me Closer : Louis Tomlinson is one of the most promising dancers of the English National Ballet, on track to become the youngest principal dancer in the company’s history. That is, until forces conspire to significantly complicate his life, including: a surprise ballet, an unfairly attractive guest choreographer, and being pushed into a rivalry with his best mate. Featuring lots of wine, dancing, pining, and a happy ending.

Feel Like Makin Love by Bad Company

And if I had the sun and moonAnd they were shinin’I would give you both night and dayLove satisfying

Loving You Is Free : Louis is a workaholic record label CEO who hasn’t been on a date in nearly a year. Niall and Liam make an account for him on a sugar dating website as a joke. And then Louis meets Harry. 

Flowers In The Window by Travis 

When I first held you I was coldA melting snowman I was toldBut there was no-one there to hold beforeI swore that I would be alone for ever more

Into The Blue : AU. In which Louis is Harry’s scuba instructor and quite happy to provide the requested special treatment, pun fully intended. It can’t be all that difficult to convince Harry that they’re on the same page, right? Also, Niall and Liam may or may not be dating, and Zayn is surrounded by emotionally stunted idiots. He bears it with dignity. 

Yellow by Coldplay

Look at the starsLook how they shine for youAnd everything you doYeah they were all yellow

Strawberry Milk Series : An au where Harry paints his nails and drinks strawberry milk and is too nervous for it to be nothing and Louis’ just trying to figure out whats wrong with him 

I’d Rather Be With You by Joshua Radin 

Finally see you were naturallyThe one to make it so easy when you show me the truthYeah, yeah I’d rather be with youSay you want the same thing too

Speaking of Marvels : AU. Louis is a nanny in suburban New Jersey, and the neighbors’ son is home from college for the summer. It was supposed to be a fling. 

Friends by Ed Sheeran 

And if you know me like I know youYou should love me, you should know

You Are The Blood : A seventh-year Hogwarts AU in which Niall gets all the girls, Liam goes on a journey of self-discovery, Zayn falls in love, Harry wants something more, and Louis tries to figure out once and for all why he, a Muggleborn, was sorted into Slytherin. 

Fallingforyou by The 1975

According to your heartMy place is not deliberateFeeling of your armsI don’t want to be your friend, I want to kiss your neck

Unbelievers : It’s Louis’ senior year, and he’s dead set on doing it right. However, along with his pair of cleats, a healthy dose of sarcasm and his ridiculous best friend, he’s also got a complicated family, a terrifyingly uncertain future, and a mortal enemy making his life just that much worse. Mortal enemies “with benefits” was not exactly the plan. Or: The one where Louis and Harry definitely aren’t friends, and football is everything. 

Stand By Me by Florence + The Machine

No I won’t be afraidJust as long as you stand, stand by me

Give Me Truths : Louis is a psychology student with a tattoo count as high as his genius IQ. Harry is in a (sort-of) relationship with a homophobic man and hates himself a little more every day. Things fall apart and Louis puts him back together.Or, the one in which Louis falls in love with a fragile boy and tells him every beautiful truth in the world, as long as it makes him happy. 

Love On Top by Beyonce

Now everybody ask me why I’m smiling out from ear to earBut I know Nothing’s perfect but it’s worth it

Bloodline : Louis doesn’t know how to feel when his best friend, Liam, finds out about a brother that he never knew, who was placed for adoption before he was born and is bursting into his life at twenty-four years old. Louis is very wary of the man who might replace him. He has always thought of Liam as his own brother. What if Liam doesn’t need him anymore? What if there’s no room for Louis? After all, blood runs thicker than water. Louis doesn’t like Liam’s new brother and he doesn’t even know him. That’s irrelevant, though. He doesn’t like him. He doesn’t trust him. He doesn’t want him hanging around. He doesn’t want anything to do with him.That is, until he meets him. 

Perfect by Ed Sheeran

I found a love to carry more than just my secrets 

Dance to the Distortion : Louis accidentally breaks Harry’s camera lens and in order to get it fixed, they decide to participate in a romantic couples study. The only issue is that they are not actually couple. Well that and the fact they cannot stand each other. 

Look After You by The Fray

When I’m losing my control, the city spins aroundYou’re the only one who knows, you slow it down

Gods & Monsters : The instructions were simple: seduce and destroy Harry Styles. Not once did they discuss the option of Louis actually falling in love. So, naturally, that’s exactly what he did.

Flowers In Your Hair by The Lumineers

And romanticized the time I sawFlowers in your hair

Your Name Is Tattooed On My Heart : Louis is ready to find the love of his life, but first he has to stop falling for the punk rocker next door.

So Easy

Like a rainbow in a rainstorm makes the flowers growYou’re the reason, I believe in, something I don’t know

When We Were Younger : Sixteen year old Harry Styles’ world turns upside down when he logs on to gay teen chat to discover somebody has stolen his photos and used them as their own.

Ho Hey

I belong with you, you belong with me, you’re my sweetheart

California Sold : Notoriously closeted boyband member Harry Styles is famous on a global scale, meanwhile Louis, as his best friend, is back home in Manchester, living the typical life of a 24 year old. When Harry needs Louis with him in LA, a publicity stunt gone wrong changes their friendship forever. A fake-relationship AU between two lifelong best friends. 

Me And You by Jake Bugg

All of these people want us to failI won’t let that happen noJust you believe meI’ll hide you discreetlyDiscreetly from this cold world

Cupid’s Defense : In which Harry is Cupid, Louis and Liam own a law firm, and they’re all getting sued.

Fire And The Flood by Vance Joy

Since we met I feel a lightness in my stepYou’re miles away but I still feel youAnywhere I go there you are

Chasing Empty Spaces : The year is 1934 and Harry Styles was to inherent the largest tobacco firm in the south. His parents have picked out the “perfect” girl for him to marry and he has the privilege of receiving the highest education possible. The problem was, Harry hadn’t realized he didn’t actually want any part of that future until he met a mechanic named, Louis Tomlinson.

I Will Wait by Mumford & Sons

You forgave and I won’t forget

Feels Like Coming Home : The last thing Harry Styles expects when he’s hanging out at the Someday Cafe in Somerville one rainy October day is for his ex, Louis Tomlinson to walk through the door, but that’s exactly what happens. After a spectacularly ugly break-up three years prior, Harry hasn’t heard one word from Louis, and he’s moved on. Gotten over him. But having Louis back in his life, not to mention working at the restaurant where he’s a chef, isn’t easy, and the feelings that Harry thought he’d left turn out to be not so easily forgotten.  

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Bold What Applies: Nekun

[Art done by Corv]

♦ EYES : Blue | Green | Brown | Hazel | Grey | Other (White) ♦ HAIR : Blonde | Brown | Black | Red | Ginger | Grey/White | Multi-color | Other (…) ♦ BODY TYPE : Skinny | Slender | Slim | Built | Curvy | Athletic | Muscular ♦ SKIN : Pale | Light | Fair | Freckled | Tan | Olive | Medium | Dark | Discolored | Other (Ash) ♦ FACIAL FEATURES : Scars (…) | Markings (…) | Scales (bridge of his nose,jawline) | Fur | Beard | Ears (…) | Other (…) ♦ BODY FEATURES : Scars (right thigh,left knuckle) | Markings (left hand) | Scales (right hand to forearm, left forearm,right and left shoulders,neck down to collarbone,spine,heel of both feet and thighs) | Fur | Tail (…) | Paint | Other (…)

♦ GENDER : Male | Female | Trans | Cis | No Gender | Other (…) ♦ SEXUALITY : Heterosexual | Homosexual | Bisexual | Pansexual | Asexual | Demisexual | Other (confused) ♦ SPECIES : Hyur (…) | Elezen (…) | Miqo’te (…) | Lalafell (…) | Roegadyn (…) | Au ra (xaela) | Other (…)

♦ EDUCATION : Can read | Can write | Tutor | Mentor | School | Other (cant read can write but not every well) ♦ LIVING SITUATION : Lives alone | Lives with parents/guardian | Lives with significant other | Lives with a friend | Lives with a group of people (…) | Drifter | Homeless | Other (nomadic) ♦ PARENTS/GUARDIAN : Mother | Father | Adoptive | Foster | Grandparents | Family friend | Other (…) ♦ RELATIONSHIP : Single | Crushing | Dating | Engaged | Married | Separated | It’s complicated | Other (…)

♦ I’VE BEEN : In Love | Hurt | Sick | Abused | Other (stabbed) ♦ I HAVE A(N) : Learning Disorder | Personality Disorder | Mental Disorder | Anxiety Disorder | Eating Disorder | Substance-related Disorder | Other (…) ♦ THINGS I’VE DONE BEFORE : Drank alcohol | Smoked | Done drugs | Stolen | Self harmed | Starved myself | Had sex | Gotten into a fist fight | Was severely injured | Gone to jail | Used a fake ID | Gone to a party | Killed someone (almost)

♦ POSITIVE TRAITS : Affectionate | Adventurous | Athletic | Brave | Careful | Charming | Confident | Creative | Determined | Fearless | Generous | Honest | Humorous | Intelligent | Loyal | Modest | Patient | Selfless ♦ NEGATIVE TRAITS : Aggressive | Bossy | Cynical | Envious | Fearful | Greedy | Gullible | Jealous | Impatient | Impulsive | Insecure | Irresponsible | Possessive | Sarcastic | Self-conscious | Selfish | Unstable

Rules : BOLD what applies to your muse, ITALICIZE what applies under specific circumstances. Remember to REPOST. Feel free to add to the list. Blank sheet can be found > HERE !!! Tagged: @fair-fae thank you!!

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Vera x Goro / Modern!AU

- Vera in a Modern AU is a purple goth and a drifter who travels from place to place in her RV with her cat Nibbles taking up odd jobs to support herself, and even has a traveling vlog on YouTube. Vera loves her “locationless living” style, but deep down, she desires a permanent place to call home.

- Takemura Goro is not a bodyguard but a prosperous businessman who traveled to America for a well-deserved vacation and to find some peace of mind. So far, he is displeased with the food and is slowly beginning to regret his time in the States. That all changes when during a short trip to the gas station, he spots Vera at the pump filling her RV and strikes up a conversation with her. When he asks about life on the road, Vera merely shrugged and said, “Water tanks and propane tanks need to be filled, food runs out faster since I stock a mini-fridge and cabinet, and I have a cat to care for. It’s not easy living on the road, but I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

- The two of them have a conversation that lasts for more than just a few minutes, and things escalate from there. During Goro’s vacation, he keeps in touch with her through texts and phone calls. He even starts watching her vlog on YouTube, intrigued by her travels, careful way with words, purple hair, knowledgeable personality, and her life as a nomad as well as her adorable cat Nibbles. Goro is becoming far too entranced by this nomad, but he’s in too deep to care.

- Vera has no idea why this well-dressed Japanese man is interested in interacting with the likes of her, and at first, she’s suspicious of Goro’s motives. But after a while, their conversations on the phone slowly began to lower her guard, and she finds herself looking forward to face-timing him and listening to him talk about his home and his culinary expertise. He always leaves the nicest little reviews on each one of her videos, and her heart does this weird little flutter whenever she gets a notification of another comment from him on her phone.