#olivia name pendant

[gabykatttt]

Monstrosity

Chapter 2

The two rageouns were walking around Mount Rageous. The moon was very bright.

Who even are you anyway? The rageoun asked.

Would like to know here’s a hint the rageoun said turning around.

She had green hair,fully pink eyes,and pale white skin along a dark red dress and a pendant.

What’s your name? The rageoun asked.

My name is Velvet and I’m a siren so don’t take it personally kid Velvet said.

My name is Olivia so you can stop calling me kid Olivia said.

Sorry like I said don’t take it personally Velvet said letting out a chuckle.

Is it too late to be scalping around Velvet and Olivia heard a voice and they see a boy with long green hair with wolf ears,a tail,yellow eyes,white pale skin and a scar on his face along wearing a black top,sweatpants and black shoes.

Velvet smirks and Olivia stops her.

I recognize those ears your brother Veneer he’s a werewolf he’ll kill us both Olivia said.

Don’t worry I got this Velvet said approaching her werewolf brother.

Veneer bro it’s so nice to see you again miss that much? Velvet said.

Who’s this little friend of yours Vels? Veneer asked crossing his arms.

Just a victim that I saved but don’t worry she’s not a threat swear of my life Velvet said.

I see well- Veneer was cut off by a male voice. He turned and sees KidRitz the one and only Vampire.

Veneer my darling you miss me babe? Ritz asked.

Hello again you little prick Veneer said rolling his eyes.

Who’s this girl fresh new blood? Ritz asked.

Her name is Olivia Ritz Velvet said.

It’s nice to meet you prey Ritz said still looking at Veneer.

Veneer grabs Ritz by the shirt getting annoyed.

Cut your shits you guys are the only reason to give me information about the monsters and the full moon and now you guys show up with this helpless girl pathetic.

Come on Veneer I haven’t done any terms I swear Ritz said.

Yeah leave the kid out of this Veneer she’s been through enough Velvet said looking at Olivia.

And come on there’s gotta be something between although you’re holding quite interesting baby Ritz said looking at Veneer and smirks.

Veneer lets out an angry growl growing his claws pushing Ritz towards the tree.

Say that again and I swear I’ll rip both of your hearts Veneer said letting Ritz go and leaves.

It’s nice to see you again bro miss you already Velvet said.

Are you crazy provoking and flirting with a werewolf do you guys have a death wish or something? Olivia asked.

Nah me and Veneer we go way back Ritz said thinking about Mal.

Hey don’t worry stick with us and I promise I’ll keep you save Velvet said.

Alright Olivia said as the three monsters continued walking.

Idiots Veneer said looking at the the full moon letting out a loud howl.

How I hate sirens always casting spells to their sing please Veneer said to himself taking a deep breath and started singing a song.

Veneer 🎶🎤

Close your eyes

Close your eyes

Close your eyes

You take a drug, I take a sip

I want your legendary kiss

You know I got designer taste

And your design's too good to waste

When the beast comes out at night

Yeah, it always wants a bite

And I try, try to the resist

But then the devil always wins, yeah

Time, time, time

Time to close your eyes (close your eyes)

Time, time, time

Time to say goodnight (say goodnight)

I feel it coming on

You've got nowhere to run

There's no way you'll make it out alive

Oh, when it's after dark

I'm gonna eat your heart

Don't try to fight it, just close your eyes

Close your eyes, close your eyes, close your eyes

Close your eyes, close your eyes, close your eyes

Go on and say, say your last words

Sometimes the best things kinda hurt

'Cause this is real, it's unrehearsed

My final touch, your fatal curse, yeah

Time, time, time (time)

Time to close your eyes (close your eyes)

Time, time, time (time)

Time to say goodnight (say goodnight, say goodnight)

I feel it coming on

You've got nowhere to run

There's no way you'll make it out alive

Oh, when it's after dark

I'm gonna eat your heart

Don't try to fight it, just close your eyes (woo)

Close your eyes, close your eyes, close your eyes

Close your eyes (close your eyes)

Close your eyes (close your eyes)

Close your eyes (close your eyes)

Close your eyes

Woo-ah

I feel it coming on

You've got nowhere to run

There's no way you'll make it out alive

Oh, when it's after dark (after dark)

I'm gonna eat your heart (eat your heart)

Don't try to fight it, just close your eyes

(Just close your eyes)

Close your eyes, close your eyes, close your eyes

Close your eyes (close your eyes)

Close your eyes (close your eyes)

Close your eyes (close your eyes)

Well gotta head back Pammy and Floyd are waiting for me Veneer said heading back home.

@simplydannie @once-ler-ask-blog153 @angiesstarss @goreroll @zephyrmars @horrorartist23

[adrienneleclerc]

Happier

Pairing: Xavier Thorpe x Hispanic!Reader

Summary: When Xavier starts a new relationship and Y/N isn’t happy

Request: could u do a hispanic!reader x xavier based on the song Happier by olivia rodrigo with a happy ending bc my heart cannot handle sad 😭

Warning: none

A/N: i only like 3 songs by Olivia Rodrigo because her music isn’t really my “vibe” BUT I do listen to the song when requested. Y/N is like Klaus Hargreeves from The Umbrella Academy.

Y/N was in the Weathervane with Wednesday, Enid, and Bianca. They were chatting about what they did during their extended winter break due to Crackstone when Y/N saw Xavier talking to a girl outside, looks South Asian (since Xavier is know to be interested in women of color, I’m thinking of Maitreyi Ramakrishnan/Iman Vellani/Megan Suri or any other south Asian actress you know). Bianca noticed how Y/N stopped talking.

“You looking at Xavier and his new girlfriend? Whatever it is you’re feeling, I felt that when I saw you with Xavier.” Bianca said.

“I’m sorry, never knew it felt this way.” Y/N said.

“Don’t worry, if anything Xavier seemed happier with you than he was with me so it’s all good. What happened between the two of you, anyway?” Bianca asked.

“Um…we broke up during the break, his decision, it doesn’t matter.” Y/N said sipping her hot chocolate. That’s when Xavier and his new girlfriend entered the Weathervane and walked to their table.

“Hey ladies, this is Nadia, my girlfriend.” Xavier said.

“Hi, it’s nice to meet you. Let me guess names…you’re Wednesday, Enid, Bianca, and Y/N, right? Please tell me I got it right.” Nadia said, pointing to each girl respectively.

“Um yeah, you got it right, it’s nice to meet you too, Nadia.” Y/N said.

“Wow, Y/N, I love your necklace, it’s really pretty,” Nadia commented. Y/N looked down at the necklace she was wearing, it was a gift from Xavier, she started playing with the pendant.

“Oh, thank you, I really like your jacket.” Y/N said.

“Thank you, made the patches myself.” Nadia said smiling.

“We’re gonna sit somewhere, get some coffee, it’s nice see you after the break.” Xavier said, walking away with his arm around Nadia. Y/N then turned to Enid and Wednesday.

“Wednesday, you’re observant, sort of, did you find that interaction weird?” Y/N asked.

“She was acting too nice, probably overcompensating for the way you and Xavier broke up. It’s possible that Nadia knows that you’re his ex and is trying to get on your good side.” Wednesday said.

“Or maybe she’s just a friendly person. I compliment people all the time, maybe it’s just who she is.” Enid said.

“Maybe, it did take me a while to get used to you, Enid. No offense.” Y/N said.

“None taken.” Enid said. The girls continued talking but Y/N’s eyes strayed to Xavier and Nadia. They were sharing a slice of cake and Xavier wiped frosting on Nadia’s nose and both started giggling. Xavier kissed Nadia’s nose, licking the frosting off. Y/N thought back to when they would do cute shit like that

It was the day of the carnival. Y/N and Xavier were walking around hand in hand and after greeting Wednesday at the milk bottle booth, they went to the food stand and bought a funnel cake. Xavier was feeding pieces of funnel cake to Y/N and viceversa. Xavier then dabbed powdered sugar on Y/N’s nose.

“Ha ha, very funny, Flaquito.” Y/N said, then Xavier kissed the powdered sugar off her nose.

“You want to get a milkshake? Then we can go on the Ferris wheel.” Xavier suggested.

“Yeah, i can go for a milkshake. As long as you don’t put whipped cream on my nose.” Y/N said.

“No promises, sweetheart.” Xavier said as they bought a chocolate milkshake. And yes, Xavier did out whipped cream on her nose but they also shared the milkshake with two straws like in the movies.

Y/N snapped out of her memory when Bianca spoke.

“We should go shopping in the city. Get away from Jericho for a while.” Bianca said.

“Yeah, sounds fun, let’s go.” Y/N said. The girls paid and got an Uber to go to the city. They got out of the Uber and headed so a clothing store.

“Is it wrong for me to Xavier to be happy with Nadia, but not as happy as he was with me?” Y/N asked,

“I mean It’s normal in a breakup to want to feel like you’re the best thing that’s ever happened to your ex, but it’s been a month.” Enid said.

“So you’re saying I’m being crazy?” Y/N asked.

“Just a little bit.” Enid said,

“Yeah, i know, telenovelas Don’t really show healthy relationships.” Y/N said, browsing for clothes.

“Thing could always spy on them.” Wednesday suggested.

“No, It’s fine, i Don’t want to seem like the crazy jealous ex.” Y/N said, thanking Wednesday for her offer.

After shopping, they went back to school where Y/N shares a dorm with Yoko.

“I met Nadia today, she seems nice.” Yoko mentioned.

“She’s going to Nevermore too?” Y/N asked.

“Yeah, she’s literally been here for a week, how do you not notice her?” Yoko asked.

“I Don’t know, how come I never cross paths with Eugene until I got to The Hummers meeting? Maybe she’s younger.” Y/N said.

“Nadia is literally our age. Anyway, Xavier and Nadia have been attached at the hip every time I saw them. Kinda like you two when you guys were dating.” Yoko mentioned.

“Are you trying to hurt me?” Y/N asked.

“I’m just tying to prepare you for the show Xavier and Nadia will put on, holding hands, kissing in the hallways…” Yoko started and Y/N threw a pillow at her face. “I’m just saying.”

The next day, it was Monday, Y/N was eating breakfast and she was watching Xavier and Nadia kissing.

“Ugh, I’m going insane.” Y/N said, grabbing her head to calm the voices.

“You’re not going insane, just relax.” Wednesday said.

“Not helping, Wednesday. I thought I was over him, he broke up with me like over a month ago, he broke up with me over video chat like a little bitch, and here I am basically pining over him. I hate it so much like you don’t understand, I feel like a stupid teenage girl.” Y/N exclaimed.

“You are a stupid teenage girl.” Wednesday said,

“Yeah, I’m aware. But the voices won’t stop and I can’t get weed from Ajax because I can’t be stoned in school and I don’t think I want to get weed where Xavier and Nadia are right in my line of sight.” Y/N said, holding her head even more.

“Cant you take aspirin or ibuprofen?” Enid asked.

“That’s not strong enough.” Y/N said.

The bell rang and everyone walked to class. Xavier and Nadia were sitting in botany class, right in front of Y/N, who was sitting with Bianca. Y/N was rolling her eyes when Xavier would whisper in Nadia’s ear, they were acting all cute it was sickening.

“Were him and I this annoying?” Y/N asked Bianca.

“Oh even more annoying. Xavier is a big fan of PDA, he’s territorial, you know this. Stop thinking about him though. How are the spirits?” Bianca asked.

“They will not shut up.” Y/N said,

“Yeah, i figured.” Bianca said. The bell rings and they’re walking to next class when Nadia stopped her.

“Hey Y/N, i heard you talk to the dead, right? My friend has the same ability, he says the dead love to talk and since you’re the only person that hears them, all of them talk to you, trying to get your attention. It gets annoying and I’m pretty sure you already have a headache from them so I have edibles and joints if you rather smoke it. My friend says that aspirins don’t really work to silence them but not being sober helps a lot. You can take them after school.” Nadia says, giving Y/N the bag which has edibles in a haribo gummy bears bag, and joints in an altoids case.

“Oh wow, Um, thank you so much, Nadia.” Y/N said,

“I just wants us to be okay, you know? Like I know about you and Xavier, I don’t like bringing it up, but Xavier talks about you a lot, actually. Like when we’re in the art shed, I still find paintings and sketches of you.” Nadia said.

“Xavier seems happy with you though, you two are really cute together. And you’re so fucking pretty like honestly, you have perfect skin.” Y/N said.

“Thank you, your hair is beautiful, I love it. I honestly feel jealous. But yeah, um, enjoy the weed, hopefully the spirits will finally leave you alone, I hope we can be friends.” Nadia said, then they both went to class.

Now it’s after school, Y/N took two edibles and started chilling in her bed. That’s when there was a knock on her door.

“Yoko, baby, Can you get it?” Y/N said but Yoko wasn’t in the room so she got up and opened the door to find Xavier. “Xavi! What are you doing here?”

“Are you high right now?” Xavier asked.

“Need to keep the spirits at bay. Your girlfriend hooked me up, she so nice! She probably gives you those classic stomach butterflies that people talk about in the movie. I mean, no wonder you broke up with me to be with her, right? I bet you tell her she’s the most beautiful girl in the world, you know? The same way you told me a few months back. I hope she’s gullible enough to believe that eternal love bullshit too. You don’t break up with a girl over video chat if you claim she’s your eternal love.” Y/N said

“Are you kidding me right now? You’re high yet still sane to pick a fight with me?” Xavier asked.

“I’m not picking a fight with you. Are you happy with her?” Y/N asked.

“Yeah, Y/N, im happy with her.” Xavier said.

“Are you happier with her than you were with me?” Y/N asked.

“You cant ask me shit like that, Y/N.” Xavier said.

“Why did you break up with me?” Y/N asked.

“Why do you need to know that? What good would that do?” Xavier asked.

“What good it would do? It would give me closure! Closure that I fucking need to get over you because I can’t keep fucking looking at you and Nadia being all sickeningly adorable in front of me, wishing it was me! Every time I see you guys I am thinking ‘why did he break up with me? What was I doing wrong? Why DID he move on so quickly?’ So please, Xavier, for the love of all things that are holy, tell me why. I can’t have the voices and you be in my head all fucking day because I’ll have to be stoned all semester to handle that.” Y/N shouted.

“You were too much, okay! Every time we hung out, you were always a little stoned, do you know how that makes me feel? We couldn’t hold conversations properly because you don’t remember the conversations we had.” Xavier said.

“Do you think I like having this power? Nadia’s friend goes through the same thing! It’s the only think that works! Sure, Tylenol dulls the headache but it doesn’t calm the voices, especially those voices who want you to join the other side, it’s not fun, Xavier. So I’m sorry I was never completely sober when we were hanging out, there are Day where the spirits don’t communicate, and there are days where they talk a shit ton. You broke up with me for being too much? Try having my power for a day! It sucks the life out of you, now get out, you gave me the closure I needed, I don’t know why you came here and I don’t want to know, so get out.” Y/N said, shoving Xavier through the door and closing it. Y/N then screamed in her pillow. “He ruined my high for me!”

Xavier and Nadia were hanging in the art shed when Xavier asked her a question.

“Did you give Y/N drugs?” Xavier asked.

“It’s just weed, looks like she needed them. Can you imagine having voices in your head 24/7? My friend can’t handle that sober, unless she needed to. Besides I need her to know that we could be friends. Why do you ask?” Nadia asked.

“I talked to her in her dorm, she was so high. Saying some dumb shit.” Xavier said. Xavier started thinking about Y/N and what she said.

Weeks later, Nadia and Xavier were in his art shed kissing when Nadia pulls away.

“Hey, whats wrong?” Nadia asked,

“Nothing is wrong, Nadia,” Xavier said.

“Let me guess, is this about Y/N?” Nadia asked,

“What makes you say that?” Xavier asked,

“Listen Xavier, you can tell me. Lately your mind has been elsewhere, you’re like really off on our dates, it’s clear that you’re not over Y/N, even though you say you are.” Nadia said.

“I’m sorry, Nadia, i really am.” Xavier said

“It’s fine, you two have only been broken up for a month, I should have known you weren’t emotionally ready to move on. My fault.” Nadia said. “I’m gonna go.”

“Thank you for being understanding.” Xavier said. When Nadia left, he texted Y/N to come to the art shed. A few minutes later, Y/N knocked on the art shed door and Xavier let her in,

“Why am i here, Xavier?” Y/N asked.

“No.” Xavier said.

“No? No what, Xavier?” Y/N asked,

“Remember when you asked me if I was happier with Nadia than I was with you? The answer is no, I was definitely my happiest with you.” Xavier said.

“Then why did you tell me I was too much, I don’t understand.” Y/N said.

“I wanted it to seem that I moved on, i mean yes, i didn’t like that you were high all the time, but it was better for your mental health.” Xavier said.

“Tell me about it.” Y/N said.

“I probably don’t deserve this, but can we get back together?” Xavier asked.

“No, You’re on probation/a trial period.” Y/N said.

“You’re really going to make me work for it, huh?” Xavier said.

“Oh yeah, im gonna make you work like a dog for it.” Y/N said laughing. “Now let’s see all these paintings and sketches you did of me, Nadia mentioned it a few weeks ago.”

The End

It’s also kinda hard to give a happy ending to a sad song

[mintymelty]

YHS: A Serialization [] 2. Quid Quo Pro

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💙: “And that’s why the people here are brainwashed.”

💛: “Katherine… I just asked you how your first period was. There’s no need for that tinfoil hat. I swear- You see ONE teenager with manners and you think the school’s water supply’s been sabotaged to keep us compliant.”

💙: “It hasn’t?”

💛: “NO.”

💙: “Dang… well besides that this school’s nice IG.”

💛: “Did- Did you just say IG out loud?? And you don’t sound out the letters-”

💙: “Shut up!! Just tell me what happened in your class.”

💛: “OKAY, well I just finished the first draft of my introductory essay and applied for the NHS program. You know, nothing that special.”

💙: “Cool, cool…”

💛: “You didn’t start your outline yet, haven’t you?”

💙: “Oh my god- okay I don’t have any ideas for it, KIM. If you’re so good at writing and stuff why don’t you give me an idea?”

💛: “It’s an essay about you. I’m evidently not you, so I can only give an outsider’s view for your essay.”

💙: “Well what’s your opinion of me or whatever?”

💛: “Loud, impatient, impulsive-“

🧪: “Ms. Phan, what elements do you add to to create the compound ‘gold’?

💛: “Umm… you add element 79 and.. um..”

💙: “Ms. Fletcher, gold’s already an element. You don’t add anything.”

🧪: “Good job Ms. Nguyen. Ms. Phan, make sure you think over the questions before answering, after all arrogance leads to failure.”

💛💙: “…Okay?”

🧪: “Anyways, today we will go over class rules and lab requirements. I expect the packet and fee turned in to me by this Friday.”

💛: “… and occasionally smart.”

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OKAY ME close call! Ms. Fletcher passed out a packet on the class rules and the lab requirements. Unfortunately I need to pay a 50 dollar fee to cover lab equipment expenses.. and it’s due this week…and I’m not gonna beg Kim for money (it would be shameful to my ancestors) so I’ll see if anyone’s willing to lend me some…

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🗣 “ERM… what do you mean you don’t have any phone cases for sale? GO AWAY, thank yew.”

👤 “Oh no! I left my wallet at home! Sorry… anyways so Lily are you still up for the mall?”

🐼: “Yeah, actually. You can do something for me.”

💙: “REALLY? Thank you so much-“

🐼: “No problem girl! My name’s Olivia but my friends call me Liv.”

💙: “Thanks, Liv-“

🐼: “Olivia.”

💙: “Oh.. well thank you anyways. What do you need?”

🐼: “Ah.. you see, I was “hanging out” somewhere at school with my boyfriend James and I kinda lost a pendant someone gave me.”

💙: “Okay.. where tho?”

🐼: “…ᵇᵒʸˢ ˡᵒᶜᵏᵉʳ ʳᵒᵒᵐ.”

💙: “What?”

🐼: “Sausage zone.”

💙: “OH! OKAY uhh…” Oh god. I’ll be smelling like axe for the rest of the week, and that’s if I can even get in there. “I’ll try.. what does the pendant look like?”

🐼: “Oh it’s like yellow with a red inside. You’ll know it when you see it.”

💙: “Alright.. you’ll give me the 50 dollars if I do it, right?”

🐼: “Yep! I’ll even give a good word about you to my friends, and not to brag or anything, but if my clique likes you, your life will be MUCH easier.”

💙: “Then it’s a deal! See ya soon.”

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[taringill]

I finally finished these drawings. Yeah....I'm not very fast/Наконец-то я доделала эти рисунки. Мда....я не очень быстрая

This time I decided to draw arts about Miwa. My oc. I say right away, Miwa is not the lost sister of turtles. She was human before the mutation. At the time of the mutation, she was 14 years old. When Miwa meets turtles, she is already a turtle and she is 16 years old. I wrote all this in one of the posts about Miwa. So I drew what Miwa looked like as a human. By the way, Miwa's surname "Tatoru" translates from Japanese as - turtle. This is a hint about her pet, mutation and that she will be in a relationship with a turtle, with Leo

В этот раз я решила нарисовать арты про Миву. Моя ос. Сразу говорю, Мива - это не потерянная сестра черепах. Она до мутации была человеком. На момент мутации ей было 14 лет. Когда Мива знакомится с черепахами, она уже черепаха и ей 16 лет. Всё это я писала в одном из постов про Миву. Вот я и нарисовала как Мива выглядела будучи человеком. Кстати, фамилия Мивы "Татору" с японского переводится как - черепаха. Это намёк на её питомца, мутацию и, что она будет в отношениях с черепахой, с Лео

This is Miwa's Alabama turtle - pet. His name is Max. The fact that Miwa mutated into an Alabama turtle is because of the last time she touched her pet. The pendant that Miwa wears is her late grandma Olivia's thing. About grandmother and Miwa's family, I told a little in the post "Couples Season". Miwa and Leo are there.

Это алабамская черепашка - питомец Мивы. Его зовут Макс. То, что Мива мутировала в алабамскую черепаху, это из-за того, что она в последний раз касалась своего питомца. Кулон, который носит Мива - эта вещь её покойной бабушки Оливии. Про бабушку и семью Мивы я немного рассказала в посте "Сезон Парочек". Там Мива с Лео.

Well, this is what Miwa's grandma looks like/Ну и,вот так выглядит бабушка Мивы:

Despite the fact that Miwa's parents are bad, to put it mildly, she still drew them in her drawing about the family. What can I do? A child, especially a very young child, loves his parents by any means. And then Miwa grew up, and realized that her parents were assholes, and Miwa's relationship with them completely deteriorated. Especially after the death of her grandmother, Miwa finally closed herself off from her parents. And so that grandma is always with her, she keeps and wears her grandmother's pendant.

Несмотря на то, что родители Мивы мягко говоря плохие, она всё равно нарисовала их на своём рисунке про семью. Что поделать? Ребёнок, особенно совсем маленький ребёнок, любит своих родителей любыми. А потом Мива подросла, и поняла, что её родители те ещё говнюки, и отношения с ними у Мивы совсем испортились. Особенно после смерти бабушки, Мива окончательно закрылась от своих родителей. И чтобы бабушка всегда была с ней, она хранит и носит её кулон.

Miwa keeps her grandma's pendant even after the mutation/Мива и после мутации хранит кулон своей бабушки

Leo so calls Miwa because of her pattern on the shell. He really likes this pattern:)/Лео так называет Миву из-за её узор на панцире. Он очень полюбил этот узор:)

About the comic about the mutation of Miwa, which I planned, I did not forget. Simply... studies, exams in June... you understand...

Про комикс о мутации Мивы, который я планировала, я не забыла. Просто... учёба, экзамены в июне... понимаете...

[glittercakes]

How do the transformation sequences of the Poké Mews look like?

Each of them activate their transformation through either their Trial Captain symbol or through a tattoo on their back for the Kahunas by shouting “Ultra Metamorphasis! (Beast Code Name)!”

Then they’re shown flying through an Ultra Wormhole surrounded by DNA strands made of light that change their clothes into a bodysuit with their respective colors (think the Ultra Gurdians uniforms from the anime). Then they collide with a version of the Ultra Beast they are fusing with, which gives them their Beast Parts. As a reminder, those are:

Ilima: Nihelego’s hat

Lana: Kartana’s should blades

Kiawe: Buzzwole’s wings

Mallow: Pheramosa’s antenna

Sophocles: Xurkitree’s tail

Acerola: Guzzlord’s mouth arms coming out of her shoulders

Mina: Celesteela’s rocket roots coming out of her feet

Hala: Bricks that resemble Stakataka surrounding him in a ring

Olivia: Markings that resemble Blacephelon’s sparks on her face (don’t worry she does not use her head as a bomb like Blacephelon does)

Nanu: Naganadel’s stinger tail

Hapu: Poipole’s helmet

Once that happened, they land in a replica of their respective Beast’s home in Ultra Space (for the Kahunas, it’s the top of Megalo Tower), where their accessories appear (they all have a pendant that resembles a Beast Ball and some wear extra bracelets and hair clips) and they strike a pose.

[sepelios]

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date of birth: 12th march, 2373

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pronouns: she/her

sexual orientation: bisexual (women/nb)

romantic orientation: biromantic

current age: thirty two

modification: human

affiliation: x academy the grey lilies

birthplace: melbourne, australia (earth)

current neighbourhood: akumu

occupation: x coder, specialising in android programming

known languages: english, indonesian, japanese

<PERSONALITY>

positive traits: inquisitive, compassionate, observant, just

neutral traits: analytical, intelligent, unassuming, inhibited

negative traits: anxious, sensitive, impatient, obsessive

peeves: being interrupted, people who don't apologise, doors left ajar, code that doesn't work, gum chewing

fears: getting caught as an informant by her employers, confrontation in general, hospitals, feeling lonely for the rest of her life

skills: coding and programming, going unnoticed, problem solving, listening attentively

goals: help expose the true nature of x academy, find some sort of closure for the death of her brother

<APPEARANCE>

faceclaim: olivia cooke

height: 5’6”

eye colour: dark brown

hair colour: auburn

clothing style: best described as dark academia reimagined by someone who works in tech — typically soft, loose fabrics in warmer earth tones, wide-legged trousers, oversized shirts and knitwear, graphic tshirts, boots or sneakers

jewellery: small hoop earrings, a simple gold necklace with a small star pendant, a gold signet ring

tattoos: a bird in flight on the back of her right shoulder

marks/scars: none

modifications: none

scent/fragrance: violet, musk, bergamot

<INSPIRATIONS>

quote: "i learned that courage was not the absence of fear, but the triumph over it."

label: the traitor — a person who betrays someone or something, such as a friend, cause, or principle

tropes: cowardly lion; amateur sleuth; fighting from the inside; the atoner; taking up the mantle; beware the quiet ones

parallels: elisa esposito (the shape of water); mabel mora (only murders in the building); peeta mellark (the hunger games); klaus baudelaire (a series of unfortunate events); allison cameron (house)

song: the body is a blade — japanese breakfast

<FAVOURITES>

likes: waking up early, the ritual of a coffee and a pastry every morning on her way to work, burning candles, oversized knitwear, avoiding social obligations, antiques

dislikes: sweltering heat, having her photograph taken, ketchup, large crowds, frequent feelings of overwhelming dread

hobbies: visiting the cemetery, cooking for herself, people watching, long runs, weekly phonecalls with her parents that she always tries to avoid

habits: stress smoking, tucking a pen or pencil behind her ear, spending hours walking around the grocery store, cracking her knuckles when nervous

cherished item: the gold ring she wears at all times that belonged to her brother

<SUMMARY> death of a loved one tw

the palmers moved from earth to new jakarta with their two children, having bought into the propaganda of there being a better life available for everyone on mars. as it turned out, this better life was out of reach for them. the only place they could afford to live was the slums in akumu, and the well-paying jobs that they had been promised failed to materialise, forcing them into blue-collar labour for minimal wages.

wren grew up wanting to live a more comfortable life, and when she developed an interest in tech, she used this to drive her, aspiring to one day work for x academy. her twin brother, robin, took a different path, instead growing bitter about the disparity of wealth in the city and wanting to punish those in positions of power who exploited the lower classes.

eventually, wren was accepted at the university in sora around the same time her brother was inducted into the grey lilies. though she didn't judge his choices, and even empathised with him, she didn't engage with that side of his life, though he repeatedly told her that her skills in coding could be useful to the gang. they maintained a relationship, even as she was offered a job at x academy after her graduation and he begged her not to take it, even as he repeatedly put himself in more danger and she tried to get him to stop taking risks with his life. this back and forth, endless worrying about the other, last for several years.

when robin told her that he thought there was a link between the golden tears and x academy, wren dismissed it as a lie designed to get her on his side. the two fought bitterly over it, and she stormed out of his apartment. several days later, wren was notified that he had been killed in a clash with the golden tears.

after taking as much bereavement leave as she was allowed to take, wren returned to work at x academy with her brother's warnings echoing around her mind, and decided that it was finally time for her to hear him out. incrementally, and without drawing attention to herself, she began to look into this where she could, only to discover that he had been correct. horrified at the company for its association with the gang, and at herself for living in denial, she approached the grey lilies with an offer to be their informant, replacing robin.

[rainbowangel110]

Episode 26 of Pokemon Horizons! New arc let's go!!!

Now for the record, I absolutely love the Dokimeki Diary Opening, the new one can't be that goo-

(;O_o) Oh shit it is that good.

They fr put half the budget into this omg I LOVE THE VISUALS HERE HOLY CRAP- (the song is alright, 8/10) but my god does the song fit the theme

Hmmm. Gay?

Listen they're on Orio's Metagross flying through the skies behind the rest of the crew, Mollie's Chancy right there too- Like come on you see it right??

*inhales* OH HE'S SO HAVING AN ARC TRUST ME HERE OMG AMITHIO COME ON DUDE. THE FUCKING LYRIC TOO- "Now run forth! Towards my future!" like if that's not a hint I dunno what is. I should have screenshot his face after this part, cuz like hello?? It's so happening sooner or later. I am not delusional okay you guys have to trust me-

Okay Grandma, you got it! I love her character she's so nice!

The whimsy. The plodding along. Smile on it's face. Not a damn braincell behind those eyes. I am already attached.

Uh oh, is someone jealous Sprigattito? Well yeah, I saw this coming, Liko is obviously concerned for Terrapagos and Sprig here is gonna take it hard, being her first mon and all.

Plus. It's a cat. They like their attention.

JUMPSCARE

Also Hattenna flying out of the hoodie omg. Tiny little thing.

Anyways I didn't screenshot the next scene but Liko and Dot talked about how Terrapagos has finally woken up after decades of sleep inside the pendant. Of course it's curious. Baby didn't even eat the food the other mons were eating, it went for some berries below decks. Something that pokemon long ago ate. Something familiar to it.

Same, can't tell you how many times I've done some late night reading and had this happen to me (minus the books as a pillow) (no reason I thought this was funny)

ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME LITTLE GUY WHAT ARE YOU DOING OMG

Not shown here but it climbed all the way to the top and started calling out. To Lucius probably. Again, this little guy just woke up after a REALLY long time and probably doesn't know that Lucius is most likely... dead.

And considering the mystery behind what happened to Lucius, plus the recent revelation that the Explorers were his friends, we could assume he met a depressing end. Oh buddy wait till it finds out

Anyways Liko decided to just. CLIMB UP THERE TO SAVE THE LITTLE GUY. I mean yeah sure it was gonna slip and fall off and she didn't have time to call anyone BUT STILL

Also nice catch Grandma. Quick shoutout to Sprigattito for headbutting the door leading to the balcony which alerted Diana.

Alright, the picture seals it. They are related. The fucking intro also alludes to it too, with Liko, her mom, and Diana getting surrounded by energy from the pendant, and a very quick flyby of Lucius. With their startling blue eyes clear as starlight.

The same shade that all three of them share.

You get the point.

ALSO NEW DRIP!!!.... for a couple minutes before she realizes that Sprigattito feels neglected after a full day of her chaseing after the little turtle boi. Which is actually very important, we've seen just how much she cares about her mons, and it's the reason why Olivia and G-Moltress trusted her (well okay Moltress went with her after seeing Terrapagos.) We also got a potential reason behind seeing the memories of Lucius due to the pendant, Liko caring about them had a reaction in Terrapagos. Good to know.

Some things never change.

Very reminesent of the first episode and how they bonded. Liko finding Sprigattito. Her talking to it and explaining how she still cares for Sprig, even after everything they've been through. And the little cuddle and bap.

HISUI NAME DROP!!!!! FUCK YEAH!!!!

Anyways, they were discussing how'd they even find the mons, Lapras, Enti, Kleevor, and of course, Shiny Rayquazza. Enti being a roaming legendary, Kleevor being an ancient mon in of itself, though it's possibly in Sinnoh, scaring the locals based on the picture of it. And Lapras... it's in the ocean. Who knows where it could be in the first place (someone said Alolah is possible which I agree with)

We do know that Rayquazza is still here, in Galar, thanks to Dot. We're still getting him, and after that... who knows! (I just hope Roy gets his dream come true with catching it and all)

Oooooooohhhh is Amitheio still upset after that battle from last episode??? Damn that must have hit hard, losing a battle like that, and then Friede outright telling him that he's been holding back which what the fuck my man you don't just say that-

Pretty neat episode! Nothing too hard to digest, I loved it! Lets see where this new arc takes us!

[roadtogracelandx45]

Undercover|2| Chicago PD

@ohnoitsthebat @prettyinpayne

“Nice of you to join us." Antonio gripped when Libby and Jay joined them in the garage. "Sorry?" Libby offered up as she pulled down her skirt, "It takes a lot to become Libby O'Malley again. It's a lot of makeup, perfume, and hair teasing." "And having sex with your husband," Adam added as Mouse handed Jay, one of his wife's diamond pendant necklaces that he had attached a pinhole camera to and a small earpiece. 

'Mind your business Ads.' She warned as her husband attached the necklace around her neck, "Not like you and Carlie never or better yet you and Kim." All eyes went to the uniformed cop who was standing nearby who flushed furiously, they had been trying so hard to keep their tryst secret, especially with Carlie being bumped up to Intelligence over Kim. "Not cool Libs." The rookie cop complained in a huff.

"Either was your smart aleck comments." She returned as Voight cleared his throat to stop any more tiffs from starting out, they all needed to be focused. "We will be following you in the van, between Adam and Kevin you won't be alone Libby."

He had talked to not only Olivia Benson who had worked with Libby and who handled her cases against Michael but her father who was the New York City Police Commissioner and had a lot to say. He had to promise Frank that he would do everything in his power to protect his daughter. And having gotten to know Libby when she came down to defend Jay against the accusations that he killed Lonny, and becoming a member of his team, he had to come to think of her as his daughter after Erin. 

"It's been a long time since I have been Libby O'Malley, Sarge, I don't want it to come back to being her. Ask Jay, ask Mouse. I wasn't a nice person. I wasn't a happy person. I almost killed myself after my brother's death because of Noble, Bianca, and Michael." She said she was working herself up into a tizzy. Normally it was amusing to watch, especially to those who knew her older brothers. Like Jay and Antonio.

"Libs, you got you." Antonio interjected, "Voight is right, nothing is going to happen. Say, Ruby."  Ruby had been one of her undercover names for one of her first cases when she worked with him in Chicago, "And I will come in." 

Taking a deep deep breath and shaking her hands out, Libby nodded her head, "Okay, let's do this." It was a flurry of activity after she said that Kevin and Adam argued over who was driving and Jay was whispering reassuring words to his wife before kissing several kisses to her mouth. 

Mouse did finally check of the camera declaring himself a handsome man in the lens causing Jay to pinch his cheek again and Libby to press a kiss to the other cheek. 

**

Kevin looked in the rearview mirror at Libby who was twisting her wedding band around her finger, it had been her grandmother Betty's ring and she refused to take it off. She already had to take off her engagement ring but that ring she refused to take it off. 

“Eyes on the road Atwater." Libby said, finally raising her eyes to look at him, "I am good. Did they get everything set up for the undercover place?"

"Kim, Lindsay, and Carlie are taking care of it," Adam answered thankful for the conversation, the silence was getting to him, this quiet Libby wasn't the one he was used to. She was more lively and mouthy. 

"Jay demanded to go into the van with Mouse, Antonio, and O."

 "One reason why I love that man so much." She admitted, "He won't let me go back to being that Libby. Or will he let me be in danger of getting killed."

"What happened with that?' The bigger man asked, glancing in the mirror at her again. "After my brother died, I refused to bail Michael out of jail after he was arrested for assaulting a couple of girls. And I hadn't fully processed the whole fact that he died and what I did to try and save him didn't work. His mother bailed him out and I assured Jay, Will, and Mouse that I was okay and that I was just going to watch old western and sleep. Will was supposed to get the locks changed on the door because Michael had broken in once but he got called into the ER and never did." 

"Libs, you don't have to go on." Adam said he didn't want the truths confirmed, the truths that Carlie told him about Libby's whole relationship. "He didn't get very far." Libby said, "He was starting to hurt me and Jay just knew and he came rushing back into the house and pulled Michael off of me and proceeded to beat the holy fuck out of him. And yeah."

 "Is that when you know you were in love with him?" It seemed like an odd question coming from Adam but he was curious. "No, I knew that when Will introduced us." She looked out of the window and cursed wildly when she saw a small built man standing next to Bianca. 

"What!' Jay's voice came, causing her to jolt, she had forgotten that they were listening in as well. 

"Noble is here. I am okay, I can  handle this!" She said more to assure herself than to assure her husband and boss, "Kev and Adam won't let anything go sideways."

**

"There she is!" Noble stepped off of the curb to go grab ahold of Libby's hand to kiss but Kevin stopped him with a hand on the chest and a quiet Easy Bro. "Noble. I didn't realize that you were coming." "Oh come on Libby, you still can't be mad about everything. Michael said." "Michael was also an abusive asshole who got killed in prison. It doesn't matter what he said. And besides I have a real man now." 

"Bianca. I thought it was just going to be the two of us having lunch." "I did too but I see you brought friends."

"This is Matt and Kev .'  Adam had put his arm around Libby's shoulders to help her relax, he could practically taste the uneasiness in her and wanted to help ease it.

 "And I take it you are her boyfriend?"

"Yes." they both answered at the same time, it was an easy cover and Noble frowned, "Well you have always liked pretty boys."

 "That's true.'  Libby agreed as Kevin covered up his laugh with a cough. Adam and Jay were both pretty boys and he had briefly seen the pictures of Michael and he was almost the definition of a pretty boy. Libby pressed her lips together trying not to laugh out loud. Danny had said the same thing mostly after they found out that not only was Libby with Jay but they were married.  Squeezing her shoulder, Adam steered her into the restaurant behind Bianca and Noble who were bickering with each other because of the surprise gone wrong. 

“I need a drink Ruz, and a strong one.” She muttered glancing over her shoulder to make sure Kevin was with them.  He was steps behind the siblings, he felt her eyes, and he offered her a wink and a half smile.  “Drink, I can do. Boss will get mad if it's too strong.”  “Not drinking to get drunk, drinking to go numb is the only way to handle that skinny bastard.” “Those words Libby, they hurt me,” Noble commented after hearing her statement. 

“They should, it's the truth.” She spat as Kevin took Adam’s place next to her, they were keeping their word that nothing was going to happen to her nor was Noble going to get near her. 

The last thing that they needed was Jay to come rushing in guns blazing to kill Noble and for Libby to go off the deep end.  “You have turned into a bitter old lady Libby. It’s not becoming.’ He started taking a seat across from her,  his sister following him, her eyes following the sandy-haired man who was at the bar getting Libby’s drink for her.  “Well Noble, you live through what I did, and had to relocate to another state, you would be acting like this too.”  She returned, “And I seem to remember, you were a lot of the reason why that happened.”  “Don’t fight it Noble, you know she is right. We have known her for a while and learned the hard way that Libby is usually right about everything.”  

[ilostyou]

orchid, abelia, papyrus!

orchid ⇢ what’s a song you consider to be perfect?

just answered this but i’ll gladly give another - traitor by olivia rodrigo

abelia ⇢ do you have a particular piece of jewelry you always wear or can’t part with?

yesss! i have a ring i got made/personalized when i was 16 and have literally never taken it off since - it’s inscribed with a quote i chose (serves as a good reminder and i should probably have it in mind more lol) and has my name on the inside and i love love it. i’m also almost always wearing a Very Real heart shaped diamond pendant my grandmother got me for my hs graduation/18th bday that i wear bc it’s simple enough to keep on always but i can keep it on and dress it up, and bc i love the meaning/thought behind it

papyrus ⇢ if you put your ‘on repeat’ playlist on shuffle, what’s the first song that comes up? what do you like about it / associate it with?

cruel summer! i love the whole song but a relatively recent association/memory i have w it isss being at a bar w my best friend where they had one of those ‘pay to queue a song’ jukebox things and i put cruel summer on and we just VIBED sitting at this little dive bar and it’s just a very precious memory to me lol we had a good time

random asks!

[ivyprism]

The Skeleton Sisters' Diner Characters

Character info part one here

Character info part two here

Character info part three here

Character Info part four here

———

The Skeleton Sisters’ Diner AU

Older Characters - Undertale - Shelly, Delilah, and Katja Underfell - Cherry, Blaze, and Sorrel Underswap - Stars and OrangeFellswap Red - Rinny and Razzy (Razz) Fellswap Amaranth - Juno and Tomoyo Swapfell - Zoeline and Meiko Horrortale - Lulu and Mist Horrorfell - Sienna and Flare Horrorswap - Vapor and Citron Alluretale - Lily and Aphrodite Dancetale - Del and Shell Dancefell - Crimson and Ember Danceswap - Galaxy and Amber

The Father OC - Verdana (across the Universes… But can’t think of names for all of them) and Vincent (Fellswap Amaranth Verdana)

Younger Characters - Undertale - Sally, Rosaline, and Kassidy Underfell - Rosa and Kass Underswap - Dottie Fellswap Amaranth - Kylee and Rae Horrortale - Sal, Kasie, and Mace Dancetale - Rosetta, Sarah, and Klara

The Outcode Skeleton Sisters’ Diner AU - The Royal Sisters - Astra, Galactica, and Lunar Dusttale - Sabre and Hope Dustswap: Scythe and Faith Unspecified AUs - Pike, Poison, Cecilia, Elixir, and Kassandra

The Younger Girls - The Royal Sisters - Tide Unspecified AUs - Eleanor, Talia, and Olivia (Not really a half-skeleton, but still.)

Angel’s Fall Girls - The Older Angels - Undertale - Feather and Wings Underfell - Cerise and Hearth Underswap - Citrus and Sun Fellswap Red - Radiant and Ruriko Horrortale - Executioner and Euthanasia. Dancetale - Harp and Lyre Alluretale - Ambrosia and Linnea

The Younger Angels - Undertale -Fallen, Seraph, and Guardian Horrortale - Enforcer, Sprite, and Empathy Underfell - Vermillion and Ruby Dancetale - Viola, Cello, and Violin

The Mafia Skeleton Sisters Older Characters - Mafiatale - Basilisk, Shiva, and Queenie Mafiafell - Carnelian, Inferno, and Temperance Mafiaswap - Nebula, Peach, and Dolly MafiaAllure- Jasmine and Venus

Younger Characters - Mafiatale - Buttercup, Shade, and Cobra Mafiafell - Rouge and Scarlet

A Royal Miscalculation Older Characters - Undertale - Crown and Illustrious Underfell - Carmine and Flame Underswap - Azure and Tangerine Fellswap Red - Empress and Erika Horrortale - Seraphina and Evangeline Alluretale - Teal and Nova Dancetale - Lobelia and Pandora

Younger Characters - Undertale - Bell, Pendant, and Ring Underfell - Claret and Rosy Horrortale - Isolde, Estelle, and Cosima Dancetale - Indigo, Lilac, and Lavender

[michellesmusing]

Illusions

Illusions

In the heart of Reno, a 25-year-old woman named Spencer Anderson, is stuck with persistent headaches. Despite numerous doctor visits, the cause remains elusive. A glimmer of hope emerges when her odd Godmother bestows upon her a golden necklace adorned with a pendant. Little does Spencer know a mysterious man begins to haunt her dreams and inexplicably appears in her waking moments...

@accio-baqat You're in it as well as Olivia, Spencer's best friend 🤣

Chapter 1 to come this week, Stay tuned!

[tfpshatteredglasswriter]

OC for The Great Mouse Detective movie.

The Sapphire Pendant.

Vivian Louise has been watching The Great Mouse Detective ever since she was first introduced to it and grew to love the character named Basil of Baker Street.

But during a shopping trip, an elderly woman gave her a strange sapphire necklace and warned her that nothing bad should happen on the necklace.

But what she didn't expect is that she was suddenly transported into another world and it was a rather familiar world that she knows.

She meets two familiar mice who took her in after Vivian helped little Olivia.

She needs to find a way back home before bad things happen but what if her heart feels more at home in a fictional world than her own?

What will she choose in the end?

Created: Dec. 9, 2022

[kaurtrends]

Name pendant of this week #readytowear #namependant #necklace #kaurtrends

Name pendant of this week #readytowear #namependant #necklace #kaurtrends

[thisbelongsto-nohbodys]

Post Amphibia Andrais Headcanons?

Huh, I thought I’d gotten most of the major characters, I guess not. Well, let’s see, hmmm....

In an effort to help the injured, Andrias had any remaining Frobots bring the rejuvenation tanks that survived the crash up to the surface. He refused to enter one even tho’ he was suffering greatly from his fight with Anne.

Hop Pop found an old family heirloom and Andrias recognized it as the leaf pendant Leif had which was a gift he gave to her all those years ago. HP gave it to Andrias as a reminder of his ex wife friend which ‘Drias said that once he’s gone that the Plantars can have it back. Same thing with Grime and Barrel’s Hammer (another gift from Andrias to his ex-husband friend).

To help heal the land he build and redesigned a bunch of frobots thanks to the help of Frobo’s farming knowledge being used as a base part of the programming. He was put under intense supervision while making them to make sure he didn’t make any evil bots but he understood.

It took Polly a while to convince him to teach her what he knew about robots. After a few lessons he actually began to enjoy teaching her even tho’ she can be a bit intense and he realized that he should’ve been sharing his knowledge with others all these years instead of brooding.

Every year Olivia and Yunan check in with him and give him an update on whats going on with the land. He loves hearing about them talk about their kids and broke down when he found out that they named one after Marcy.

He’s fought off a number of attempted assassinations by those who are still angered by what he did to the land and others. Even tho’ he is nearly blind and has one arm/leg he hasn’t gotten a fatal blow yet.

While not at the premiere, he later went to the new statue of both Marcy in New Newtopia and of the Trio. He places flowers at Marcy’s feet each year (or at least tries to).

That’s about all I can think of atm. I think that’s all of the major characters, I might’ve missed one or two (and minor characters would have to be collective instead of their own posts)

[watchmegetobsessed]

Mine Again - Harry Styles

a/n: this is something i just thought about after my nap today lol, so enjoy this treat, a classic exlovers to lovers fic!

pairing: Harry x Famous!Reader

word count: 3.4k

masterlist

Seeing an ex is never easy. Whether it’s by your choice or not. Working together with an ex is even harder and now you brought a situation on yourself where this is your reality.

Arriving to the studio of The Late Late show you immediately get escorted to your designated dressing room where a hair and makeup artist are already waiting for you. Today you are here to promote your new movie, Don’t Worry Darling with your onscreen lover, Harry Styles, however, what no one else in the building knows is that once the two of you were real life lovers.

Your romance blossomed during filming, having spent so much time together on set, it didn’t take long for a relationship to form between you and him, the chemistry you shared was immense and undeniable, anyone could see that and you felt like you were burning in a bonfire of the most intense feelings you’ve felt for any man. It was passionate and intoxicating, it felt like something that could only happen in movies, but it was your reality.

However filming ended and you were forced to go your separate ways, you both tried hard to keep what you had and though your feelings never changed, distance brought the worst out of the both of you. Six months after you became an item, you mutually agreed to break it off.

You haven’t seen him since then, meaning that it’s been five torturous months without having any contact with him and now that promo has officially kicked in, you are forced to travel around and make appearances with the man you love, yes, still love more than anyone on this Earth. Not even five months and absolutely no contact could change your feelings for him, however he might already be over you at this point, having forgotten about feelings and memories you still hold close to your heart.

How has he been doing? What is he like now? Has he been thinking about you? Does he miss you? What is it going to be like to see him for the first time?

The questions flood your mind as you sit in the chair and let the professionals work their magic on you, covering up the dark circles under your eyes that formed due to the sleepless night you had the day before, nonstop thinking about Harry and what it’ll be like to see him for the first time again.

After careful elimination, you choose a dress for the appearance, it’s tight and short, the fabric is covered in glittering sequins down your body and the long sleeves as well and while the dress covers a lot up from the waist, it makes up in the lack of length on your legs as the end of it barely reaches the upper part of your thighs, ending it black feathers that tickle your freshly shaven legs. The nude heels add even more to them, making you appear like you could hit the runway any moment when in reality you are not high enough to be a model.

There’s still some time until the taping starts, James drops by to say hello and tell you how excited he is to have you and Harry on tonight and you chit-chat for a little before you go to take a quick business call outside. When you’re done with that, you head back to your dressing room to take a few quick photos to post later, but right as you near your destination, a door swings open down the hallway and Harry steps out, wearing a black suit, of course, head to toe Gucci. The crispy grey shirt’s first few buttons are left undone, allowing you a glimpse of his toned chest and his necklace with the tiny cross pendant on it.

He looks good. No, he looks absolutely stunning, just like he always does and just the sight of him takes your breath away, forcing you to stop in your tracks when you lay your eyes at him. He spots you as well, stopping to take a look at you before you see a small smile on his perfect pink lips.

“Y/N, hi! You look… gorgeous,” he speaks up lowly, his eyes raking your body up and down.

“I, uhh—Thanks!” you breathe out, feeling already flustered. How are you gonna survive the interview, sitting next to him, talking about what it was like to play a married couple?!

His hand moves a bit and there’s a moment of awkwardness, neither of you really knowing what to do, last time you saw each other you kissed as your hellos, but now it’s not an option, obviously. At last, he moves forward and goes for a hug.

He envelopes you in his arms as you wrap yours around his neck, the warmth of his body bringing you a sense of home and it hits you hard how much you’ve missed him in these five months.

You swear he holds you just a second longer than what would be appropriate before his arms fall from around your frame and you force yourself to let go of him, though every fiber in you is protesting against it.

“How—How have you been?” he asks, his beautiful green eyes finding yours.

“I’m good. I’m good,” you nod. “What about you?”

“Same. Just the… usual stuff.”

“Writing music?” you ask with a soft smile. You still vividly remember those nights you spent together after a long day of filming, crashing at either his or your place and you often found him strumming his guitar in a corner, scribbling words down into his notebook. Sometimes he sang you the songs he came up with, sometimes he kept them to himself.

“Yeah, I’ve been writing a lot lately,” he admits with a shy smile.

Someone calls his name down the hallway and his head snaps up before looking back at you.

“I gotta go, but I’ll see you soon, right?”

“Yeah,” you nod, stepping aside so he can walk past.

“And you really look amazing, Y/N,” he calls after you one last time before jogging down the hallway.

You walk into your dressing room and shutting the door you lean your back against it, huffing heavily as you try to recollect yourself. Somehow, this encounter went really well, because the two of you were civil and respectful, but it was also a painful shock to see him in the flesh again. It was one thing to see pictures of him here and there, but actually meeting him, hugging him, talking to him… you need time to process it all.

Unfortunately, you don’t have much of that. Twenty minutes later you are walked to your spot behind the curtains from where you’ll walk out when James calls your name. Just as you arrive Harry appears as well, casually talking with one of the camera guys, having a laugh and just as he sees you, his eyes fall down your body again and you swear you see him gulp hard before turning his attention back to the man.

“Ready?” he asks upon walking up to you, a hand coming to rest on your lower back. Glancing over your shoulder you look down at his hand, lips parted at the feeling of his welcoming touch. He sees your glance and pulls his hand back quickly. “Sorry, it’s a habit, I guess,” he mumbles, blushing softly.

“It’s fine,” you smile. Of course it’s fine, for what you care, he could throw you over his shoulder like a cave man and run out of the building, you wouldn’t say a word. You want his touch on your body, you’ve been craving it since the moment you last saw him, but are you even allowed to admit it? You have no idea what he is thinking or feeling, you can’t just come right at him like that.

Harry fixes the lapels of his suit jacket, but what he doesn’t see is that the collar of his shirt is kind of stuck under the jacket.

“Your shirt is… let me fix it,” you breathe out and he turns to face you, letting your delicate hands fix his outfit, perfecting the look to the tiniest bit. “There, you look great,” you smile, your hands sliding down his chest before they fall to your sides again.

“Thank you,” he nods smiling back at you before offering an arm that you take gladly. He knows how much you hate high heels and that you are always scared of tripping and falling and being the gentleman that he is, he’ll be the support you need.

The taping soon starts and the two of you stand patiently behind the curtain as James introduces you.

“And now, please welcome the stars of the upcoming hit movie, Don’t Worry Darling! Ladies and gentlemen, Y/N Y/L/N and Harry Styles!”

The crowd starts clapping and cheering as the curtain moves and the two of you walk in, arms linked and Harry makes sure to slow down when you walk down the few little stairs. James welcomes the both of you with two kisses before everyone takes their place, James behind his desk, you and Harry sitting on the couch.

“Thank you so much for dropping by tonight, guys!” James smiles at the two of you.

“Thank you for having us,” Harry nods with a soft smile.

“You both have been guests on the show separately, but tonight you are here as a pair, since your latest movie, Don’t Worry Darling is hitting the theaters this weekend. How are you feeling about that, excited to see the film finally?”

“Very excited,” you nod with a smile. “I can’t wait to see the final version, because obviously we only know the version we envisioned while filming, but the actual movie is going to be something else.”

“Y/N, your role in the movie was originally handed to Florence Pugh who had to step back because she broke her arm,” James points out and you nod.

“Yes, I stepped in her place just about a week before production started and if I’m being honest I was scared that people would prefer to see her in the role, but I had a talk with her actually and she said she helped Olivia, the director to pick out the person to take her place and she said she instantly knew I would be perfect for it, so I trust her.”

“That’s amazing to hear, that the two of you didn’t have any rivalry going on,” James enthuses.

“She actually visited set a few times,” Harry chimes in and you nod.

“Yeah, we had a great time together.”

“Sounds like a lot of fun, the three of you together,” James chuckles. “So, the two of you play a married couple in the film and if I’m not mistaken you didn’t know each other beforehand. Was it hard to get into the roles with not much background on each other?”

“We met up a few times before filming started to get to know each other more and I think we hit it off right away, so it wasn’t hard for me,” Harry speaks up and you nod along.

“It was obviously a little different situation than when you meet someone and become friends, because as we got to know each other more, we had to go through scenes that were meant for a couple that was already years into their relationship, but I think it strengthened our friendship,” you answer, hands laid flat on your bare thighs.

No lie has been told, everything you said was the truth. You just left out the part where you become real life lovers and started dating a month into production.

“Y/N, you’ve been acting for a while now, have quite a few roles under your belt, what did you think of Harry’s acting?”

“I think that he is a wonderful actor and I hope people will give him his much deserved credit for it. He is often still seen as just a silly singer from a former boy band and they don’t take him seriously when he really is a very talented man. You’ll see in the movie as well, his role was a tough one, needed a lot of work and a wide range of emotions, but I think he did an amazing job.”

You dare to glance at him at the end of your little speech and for a moment you forget about the audience, James and the cameras. He is looking at you with so much gratitude and thankfulness. You remember every talk you had where he opened up to you about wanting to be taken seriously in the acting business, that he is not trying to be just a joke and another failed attempt of a singer to try himself out in movies. He told you how scared he is of not being good enough when you saw him every day on set and you were blown by his eternal talent and special take on his role. He deserves to be praised, he deserves every bit of it.

“It was easy, I had a great partner to learn from,” he smiles softly and you feel the heat crawling up your neck.

“You two really have the chemistry we’ve heard so much about, I can’t wait to see it on the big screen!” James sighs. “Tell me a little about what it was like to film? You guys spent a lot of time together, must have made a lot of memories.”

You take a deep breath as all those memories mentioned flood your mind. You had the best time of your life not just with Harry, but with the whole crew. Leaving after production was wrapped really broke your heart.

“It didn’t even feel like working,” Harry starts. “We always joked around, had lunch or dinner together, we were like a big family. It was so nice to have so many amazing, talented and hard-working people around you all day.”

“The jokes never stopped,” you add chuckling.

“I wish I could have been on set!” James laughs wholeheartedly. “That didn’t happen, but we have a little something. The crew has put together a short BTS video of the filming, so let’s have a look at that,” he announces and the video starts playing on every screen in the studio.

It’s a short little montage, but it captures the vibes of filming just perfectly. Clips shown from set are not just of you and Harry, but all the other cast and crew members. Goofing around, having lots and lots of laughs, dancing on set, which happened quite often and just all of you having a great time. Some of the slips however pain your chest, the ones of you and Harry.

This was very early into your relationship, no one on set even knew you were together, but seeing yourself on the screen you can’t deny the sparkles in your eyes every time you were around him.

A clip shows the two of you between two takes, doing a goofy dance in the kitchen of the home that was used as the set of the house of your characters, you are both wearing your costumes, Harry looks great in his suit and your long retro dress is flowing around you with every movement you make. He grabs you by your waist and spins you before you end up in his arms laughing crazily, you were so happy, so carefree. You wish you could go back to that moment…

Another footage was taken in your trailer when Harry took the place of Clare, your makeup artist and tried to do your eyeliner but miserably failed. In the video, he is gently clasping your chin, angling your face for himself as his other hand is working on the line, but it’s wobbly and way too thick, so you both end up just laughing when you check yourself in the mirror.

And there are some small moments of the two of you, moving around on set, lying in bed between takes, sitting in your chairs while eating, just tiny memories you still cherish so much and wish to live through again, but it’s the past. And it wouldn’t hurt this much if you knew Harry from the video was still yours.

When the video ends you need to blink a few times as your eyes have watered a little. You catch Harry’s gaze and he looks worried, he clearly wants to ask if you’re okay, make sure it was just the sentimentality of the moment, but he doesn’t have the chance, the cameras are still rolling.

“That looked like so much fun! Next time make sure to invite me on set too!” James jokes and you force a laugh out of yourself.

A few questions are asked about future plans and just generally about your careers before the taping finally ends. You thank James for the invite again and a photo is taken of the three of you, you standing in the middle with the two men on your sides. When everything is settled, you head to your dressing room, using the chance to slip away silently while Harry is still chit-chatting on the set.

In the comfort and silence of the dressing room, you lean onto the vanity, staring at yourself in the mirror, finding it ironic that on the outside, you look perfectly fine, healthy and pretty, but on the inside… you could scream. You miss Harry so much, you hoped that your feelings for him have toned down a little over these five months, but it was just the same if not even worse.

A faint knock is heard on the door and you quickly fix yourself before calling out to the person outside. The door opens and for your surprise, Harry steps inside, closing the door behind him.

“Hey, you disappeared so fast,” he softly says.

“Yeah, I’m just… a little tired,” you lie, though you know exactly he can see right through you.

“Y/N, I saw that look in your eyes after the video…”

“What look?” you ask with a huff. “What do you want me to say, Harry?”

“The truth,” he answers. “I’m not James, don’t bullshit me.”

“You want the truth? I’ll give it to you, but don’t blame me if it’s uncomfortable for you,” you chuckle bitterly, throwing your hands into the air. “I’ve been miserable, Harry. I miss you so fucking much, seeing you today was like Hell. I really thought it would be easier, but now I’m stuck with going from one interview to the other with red carpet events all around the world, seeing you every day when I terribly miss you and it fucking sucks, because you might not even feel the sa—“

You don’t get to finish, because Harry crosses the distance between the two of you, his hands grab your face and pulls you into a hard and passionate kiss. His lips move perfectly against yours and it feels like he is trying to squeeze every missed moment from the past five months into the kiss, making you melt into his arms completely.

He is everywhere. He is all you can taste, you breathe him in, his hands are everywhere on your body and your chest is pressed tight against his as you wrap your arms around his neck, locking him into your embrace. Your tongues dance, teeth tugging and pulling on lips, it’s a whole mess, but it’s the most perfect mess you’ve ever been. He takes your breath away completely and you don’t even want it back if it means you can’t have him.

Harry pulls away first, both your chests heaving wildly from the heavy make-out session and he looks down at you with hooded eyes.

“If you think I haven’t missed you like crazy… you can’t be more wrong, baby. I couldn’t stop thinking about you, I wanted to call you a thousand times and beg for you to come back to me, but I thought you already moved on.”

“Moving on?!” you huff with a tired smile. “Harry, I could never…”

“Alright, then I’m not letting you go again. No way you are walking out of this building without being mine again.”

A shiver runs down your spine at his words as you pull him down for another kiss, needing to feel his lips on yours.

“I never stopped being yours,” you whisper against his lips and he moans weakly before crashing his lips against yours again. 

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late bloomer, ch 3

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Fandom: OHSHC

Pairing: Kyoya/Reader

Tags: 18+, A/B/O Dynamics, College AU, Fake Dating, Enemies to Friends to Lovers, Slice of Life, Eventual Smut

Summary: Nobody ever said falling in love with your best friend would be easy.

late bloomer, ch 3

Ootori. The name seems familiar—from where, you aren’t sure. You certainly don’t recognize the face attached to it. The newcomer is tall and dark haired, with equally dark eyes peering out from wire rimmed glasses. He’s disconcertingly sleek; the oddly formal suit he’s wearing (to a nine a.m. class, no less), the wingtip shoes, the aristocratic delicacy of his features. The only unpolished thing about his appearance is the tips of his ears, slightly reddened from the cold.

“Forgive my lateness,” is the only thing he says as he crosses the room to take the lone empty seat on the other side of Abe.

“No worries. We were just going around and introducing ourselves.”

“Ah. Yes.” He sits, shrugging off his jacket to reveal a crisp white button down underneath. “My name is Kyoya Ootori. Second year. I’m not in any of the humanities departments, I’m simply taking this class to fulfill some requirement—my advisor told me I needed to diversify my courseload. So.”

He leaves it at that. After an awkward pause, Abe clears his throat. “Well! We’re happy to have you. Hopefully you end up finding something of interest in our work this semester.”

Kyoya makes a noncommittal hum in response, solidifying your budding dislike. He can’t even pretend to be a little invested? It’s the first day!

Abe launches into a discussion—a brief summary of the book (as though you all haven’t read it a dozen times); a few talking points to get you all started.

As you listen to your classmates talk, jumping in a few times to add a point of your own, you can’t help but let your attention drift over, again and again, to Mr. Tall, Dark, and Douchey. He hasn’t spoken up even once. Hasn’t taken any notes. You notice he doesn’t even seem to have a copy of the book with him.

All the while, you’re running his name over and over in his head—where have you heard that before?

Something Olivia says catches your attention: “To be honest, I don’t really get why this book is applicable to this class. They barely dig into the topic of presentation at all.”

Your reaction must show on your face, because Abe turns his attention to you. “(Y/N)? What do you think about that?”

You open your mouth, then close it, drafting up an argument in your head. It's not all that difficult to find the words—after all, your application essay for this class centered around this exact topic. “I think that's a common misconception. But I’d argue that the first proposal scene alone is one of the most complex examples of intersectional discrimination in any of Austen’s work, if not the entire Regency canon.”

Olivia tilts her head. “Really?”

You nod, relieved to have been met with curiosity and not disadain. “The first time he proposes to her, it’s framed as an act of charity. A pity ask.” She purses her lips. You notice, for the first time, the little pendant at the base of her throat—three silver Ωs, embedded with little pink stones (her birthstone, if you had to guess). Just like that, your enthusiasm dims slightly—and you choose your words even more carefully. “And I think the reasoning behind her refusal is actually really beautiful. From the text, we learn that it’s been a few years since Elizabeth has been confirmed to not go through heats or ruts. But Lizzie herself never draws attention to it, or shows any shame. It’s only her mother and society that seem to have a problem with it. To say yes to Darcy’s first proposal wouldn’t just be a rejection of her values—it would be a rejection of her own sense of self worth.”

“Still, I’d argue that the first proposal is the more honest of the two.”

You were expecting a rebuttal from Olivia (you’d been on campus long enough to recognize a Triple-O necklace when you saw one—and nobody was more protective of traditional dynamics than a sorority-pledged omega). But she’s completely silent; the voice that chimed in was lower, more melodic. You look over to see Kyoya looking straight at you.

“What?” you ask.

“After all, it is a pity ask, is it not? She’s a defunct omega—” You flinch at that. Here we go. “—from an impoverished family—”

“A beta,” you interrupt.

His brows lift. “They never use the term.”

“Because the term hadn’t yet been invented.” You catch a snicker or two from your classmates, prompted by your defensive tone. Deep down, you know that every word you say is just placing more of a target on your back, but you just can’t help it. And besides—who cares? A few laughs are nothing. You’ve dealt with worse before. “It wasn’t coined for a few years after Austen’s death. Decades more, by the time it was considered a medically sound diagnosis.”

Kyoya rolls his eyes. You bite your tongue. “Very well. She’s a beta from an impoverished family. Either way, she won’t be capable, to his knowledge, of giving him children. And, to top it off, she has no sense of propriety. Is it any wonder his aunt objected to the match?”

“But that’s what makes it so powerful when he finally comes around,” you say, patiently as you can muster. “He’s bucking both societal standards and his own internalized prejudice.”

“To what end? It’s a worthless match. She has nothing to offer him.”

“Love. A match of minds. Traditional dynamic compatibility isn’t everything.”

He mutters something—too low for you to be absolutely certain of what it was he said. But if you had to place a bets, you’d be pretty sure that the words “typical” and “beta” were included somewhere in there. You can’t stop the note of anger that enters your voice as you ask, “Excuse me?”

Abe claps his hands. “Okay, well. Looks like that’s all the time we have left for today. Don’t forget to check the syllabus before our next meeting; and I know it’s the first day, but the first paper is due in two weeks! That might seem early, I know,” he chuckles, in response to a few groans, “but it’s with good reason. The Jen T. Goodwin scholarship contest deadline is a week after you submit that paper, and the parameters are the same—five to seven pages, double-spaced.” That catches your attention. The JTG is the biggest writing scholarship the university has to offer—ten thousand dollars. You’ve come in second place every year you’ve submitted (to the same guy, you’re pretty sure), but hey, you were an undergraduate then—surely you’ll have a better shot now that you have a Bachelor’s degree under your belt? “The sooner you hand something in, the sooner you can get feedback, so it’s never too early to start thinking about a good topic.”

You’re almost lightheaded with annoyance as you zip up your bag and make a beeline for the door. God. College ought to have been better than high school—less people you'd grown up with since infancy, no more identifying bracelets announcing your presentation to the entire world. You’ve managed to make it through most classes without being outed. But you can’t bottle your frustration when people start to shit talk betas just for existing—and being so overzealous about beta rights is almost always a dead giveaway.

One would think that being a beta would make things less complicated—and in many ways, it does. Or in a few key ways, anyway. While betas aren’t unheard of, they aren’t exactly common, either. Less than one percent of the global population, according to modern statistics. Even in the present, with modern-day presentation-reassignment treatments increasingly available to the public, that number has stayed low (though that may be thanks to the difficulties of full gland removal. Easier to transition to being an omega, or an alpha, like Haruhi—hormone treatments are so much less invasive than surgeries, and better studied, too. And trans betas have even less treatment options, due to the risks of long-term cycle suppression).

In any case—you’ve long been accustomed to being one of two, maybe three betas in any given lecture hall, and the only beta in most seminars you’ve taken. Sitting in silence in a corner of the room during junior high, during the Health class unit in first cycles. And, of course, watching as, one by one, your peers had their own first heats and ruts. Most would just disappear for a few days, a week. Occasionally longer. But there was one kid you remember who started his in the middle of the day, without a pre-heat to warn him. The class was evacuated quickly, as soon as the teacher took notice, which only took a matter of seconds. But you were at the tail end of the line, and for a moment you and the boy locked eyes. You’ll never forget it: the sweat running down his brow. The pain and confusion in his voice.

But, worst of all: the look in his eyes.

Blank.

Hungry.

Helpless. Absolutely helpless.

After that day, you had an easier time coming to terms with your presentation. Softened the sting of being the odd one out, of all the jeers and taunts and snide comments made by your classmates. Even the jokes in sitcoms made towards betas didn’t bother you as much. By the time you reached college, you’d developed a sense of pride, even, in your status. Let the world laugh. You’d never have to deal with suppressants, or unexpected cycles, or the stereotypes associated with either of the Big Two presentations. A little loneliness was a small price to pay for all of that.

Plus, it’s not like you were always alone. You had Haruhi, after all. Nearly 20 years of friendship—from the playground days, through her transition, through the death of your parents, to living together throughout all of college—nothing had ever been able to come between you.

Or shake your crush on her, it seems.

Even now, the thought of seeing her later this week has you feeling a bit calmer. You and Haruhi often go days without speaking. It makes sense—you're both fairly introverted, and your schedules, at odds at the best of times, are downright hellish this semester, what with class and work and all. Besides, you've been friends for long enough to be able to fall into a silence that feels comfortable, rather that stifling (like an old married couple, the lovesick part of you can't help but chime in).

But no matter what, the two of you always carve out time to do something special the first Friday of the semester. Movie night, usually, with popcorn and face masks and pedicures. Already you can’t wait, your excitement causing you to pick up the pace slightly. You’ve almost reached the door when he cuts in front of you. Ootori. Kyoya. “Excuse you,” you mutter.

He turns—not fully. Just enough for you to catch a glimpse of those eyes, the glint of his glasses, before he turns back to greet the bubbly blond-haired boy waiting for him in the hall.

Or, at least, you think that’s what he does. It’s sort of hard to tell, because all of a sudden you’re lightheaded for real, and your vision is blurring and gravity feels wrong and the floor the floor the floor is right there—