#ruby mathews

[candicepatton]

MIMI KEENE AS RUBY MATHEWS SEX EDUCATION SEASON FOUR

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TOP ONE HUNDRED TV COMFORT CHARACTERS ↳ ninety » ruby mathews i'm a teenage girl, otis. I'm always sad.

[mvthr]

MIMI KEENE via Instagram 

[insecuregodcomplex]

Ruby Matthews boss me around please

[elise-is-in-archenland]

gilbert: I love you <3

anne: no I actually gave you a concussion when I hit you with the slate and now you're just delusional

[adhdthomasthorne]

Mat Baynton & Ruby Bentall in Blandings (2013-2014) | 2.01 Throwing Eggs

[strangeshoepatrolbandit]

Batfam x GN!Bat!Reader.

Summary: Bruce had another kid in Arkham asylum that nobody knows about.

Warnings: Murder, Suicide, Arkham asylum, Reader can see the dead, Bruce being a bad father, mentions someone who can "hear God".

Part Two

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Nineteen.

Nineteen miserable years that you have been alive. Five of which you have spent in the hell hole, that is Arkham Asylum. Thrown in here with the approval of the man known as your father. The man Gotham city praises. The man who does nothing but help those around him, even going as far as adopting a group of orphans. Bruce Wayne.

You had always had an "overreactive" imagination as the people around you called it. When you were around twelve, you started having "outbursts", claiming things that weren't there actually existed, things that happened actually were caused by another being, one that only you can see.

So when your mother was unexpectedly murdered, and Batman walked onto the scene, you told him you weren't even home. But the journals your mother kept that had scribbles all about your claims made them believe it was you who killed her, only, you were believing a delusion, so you didn't remember. Of course you remember, you were out running the streets to get yourself just a scrap of food from wherever you could get it from.

The city wanted a DNA test before they threw you in Arkham, trying their best to put a face to the empty signature on your birth certificate. You could always tell your mother knew who your father was. Her dismissive attitude that presented whenever you would ask gave it away.

When the test came back and told you that you were the Prince of the city's kid, you told yourself that he's unreliable and not to be trusted. Your mother had to have a reason not to tell the man that she was carrying his child. She wouldn't have raised you in your shitty one bedroom apartment for nothing. Maybe she did tell him, and he just told her to get lost?

You just know that as he watched you get dragged away and thrown in one of the most vile places, you had decided that he was the worst thing you would ever see.

He never one visited or called. Even when the DNA came back and he was allowed a short meeting with you, he denied wanting to see you. A far different man than his TV persona.

×

"This piece goes over there.." A female voice spoke from over your shoulder.

"Thank you, Alice."

"Mhm"

Alice was a nice girl. She had shaved off brunette hair and a pair of strikingly blue eyes. There were marks that stuck to the temples of her head from years of electro-therapy. She had been a patient at Arkham years before you were thrown in. She had even died there. She had whispered a story about her time awaiting her death through her electro-therapy...it was almost the same as the electric chair.

"And this one goes here." A young male who sat in front of you pointed at the puzzle you were putting together.

Mathew. He, too, had dark brown hair and matching blue eyes with Alice. Siblings that came from the same rotten seed. He had killed himself in Arkham after he found out about Alice's death.

Nothing was really wrong with them, they had been transmitted to Arkham at a bad time in the world. The both of them were just severely traumatized and scared.

Far different than Ruby, who claims God was talking to her, but his whispers stopped when she strangled herself.

"They have brownies in the canteen today." Mathew whispered, watching you with his usually wide eyes. The brownies happened to be the only good thing in this entire facility.

"Finally, I've been waiting all week." You mumbled, looking down at the table in front of you.

"Y/N." The familiar voice of Dr. Conley spoke. "It's time."

Wordlessly, you abandoned your puzzle and left your room, following her all the way to the bare office that they would bring the catatonic patients. Your breakdown last week had landed you to not be able to leave the main building.

"Please sit." She instructed you. You did as told and reached for the sickeningly white chair that waited for you.

You watched as she took in a sigh and looked around the room. "I thought you were getting better-"

"There is nothing to recover from." You interrupted her, growing defensive. "I'll name off a patient who died here, and you can go see if you can find their papers!"

You know you should've given up explaining by now. None of them would ever believe you. "Y/N, you know that's not possible-"

"But fucking aliens are!?" Your breathing became heavy as you looked at her.

"Look, Y/N-"

"I want to go back to my room." You mumbled, interrupting her for the third time.

You could hear her sigh yet again before she tried to speak, but you only banged on the table in front of you. "I WANT TO GO BACK TO MY ROOM!"

×

Dick had been searching through Bruce's at home office for the past few hours. Looking for his adoption papers because of some stupid shit at work. With a sigh, he closed the filing cabinet he was looking in and went to go find Alfred instead.

As he approached the dining room (where he expected the older man to be), he not only found Alfred, but a giant box filled with papers as well.

"I believe you were looking for this." Alfred stated as he turned to look at Dick. "Master Bruce keeps all of your legal documents in a safer place." Of course, he was talking about the other adoptees and blood child that lived in the Manor some point in their life.

"Yeah, thanks, Alf." Dick smiled as he started sorting through the papers. The older man only nodded his head and walked off.

Alright here we go..Jason, Tim, Damian, Jason again, More stuff for Tim, a copy of his own birth certificate, Y/N L/N, Jason- Hold on..Y/N L/N?

×

Dick had loudly entered the batcave, making a b-line straight for Bruce.

"Who is Y/N?!"

"Wha-"

"Who the fuck is Y/N, Bruce?!"

Bruce let out a sigh as he stepped away from Dick, watching as his son waved a handful of papers in his face.

"Father, what is he talking about?" Damian (who just happened to be in the cave) asked.

"He has another kid- one that he's kept secret!" Dick yelled, looking over at his younger brother. He knows it's not really any of his business, but he can't help but feel angry over how you might have not even existed in Bruce's eyes. "Another ACTUAL kid of yours!" He put emphasis on the 'actual' trying to hint to you being another blood child like Damian.

"Go get ready. I'm calling Tim and Jason." He told Damian, already grabbing his phone from his pocket. Damian hesitantly got out of his seat and did what Dick asked.

"Dick, you don't have to make this serious." Bruce slackly tried to grab for the phone.

"Don't make it serious?!" Dick yelled, shocked at Bruce's words. "They're your kid?!"

"They're a murderer!"

Dick let an ebrupt laugh fall from his lips, slowly lowering the phone from his ear. "Jason's a murderer."

"B-but-"

"Damian's a murderer, Tim's a murderer, I'm a murderer!" He yelled out the last part.

The two of them continued to stare at each other for a few seconds before Dick brought his phone back up to his ear. "Yeah, Tim, I'm here."

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Hehehhe, just something I came up with. I'm going to post another ArkhamPatientBatkid!Reader later. It's gonna have a different plot and stuff, but it's just stuck in my head.

[bitchinbarzal]

https://www.tumblr.com/bitchinbarzal/738541042977128448/just-incase-target-dont-sell-them-when-we-have-a

PLS EXPAND ON THIS LUNA I NEED IT

They have 10 grandchildren. 10 of them. And Mathew somehow had a stocking for each of them?!

N for Nola

L for Leo

B for Beau (Ryder was gonna be called Beau)

M for Matias

R for Ruby

S for Stella

V for Violet

D for Duke

And then Wyatt’s kids.

Nola doesn’t have one until she’s like a toddler because mama Barz really doesn’t want to part with it. It’s her security blanket during the holidays really.

But when Nola starts noticing the other kids have one she gets a little upset and Ivy and Sasha want to get one made for her. They understand why she’s not got it.

Mama Barz decides that it’s time to part with it for her granddaughters sake and sits Nola on her knee to give her it. Nola is over the moon.

She jumps off to go hang it up “Thanks Nonna, I’m gonna take care of it so good!”

[girlsdontlove]

𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐘 𝐂𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐓 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐒!!!

𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐠𝐢𝐟𝐬!

Anne had just written a love story and she wanted to give it to you as you wear in this 'club' that she, Diana, and Ruby were in, and as you read the story it started to seem noticeable that it was about you and her. "Anne is this about us" you asked "whatt no o-of course not" Anne said loudly. "Okayy anyways I have stuff to do so i'm gonna get going" You said as you. look at her awkwardly "okay" Anne said quietly as you walked away.

𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐫

-definitely glares at the dude

-no one knows about you and Anne's relationship(for obvious reasons) so she doesn't say anything unless she sees that your telling him to back off

-she'll talk to you about it later when no ones near

Your Ka'kwet's older sister, you were talking to Anne about Ka'kwet's schooling. "What if they hurt her" you asked "they won't" Anne reassured. You glared at Anne, you weren't gonna let some random strangers near your little sister. "Y/n it's fine" Ka'kwet said as she held your hands "You sure I don't want them to hurt you" you say as she hugs the lower half of your body "i'm sure Y/n" Ka'kwet replied. "Me and you can visit her from time to time" Anne said looking at you, you nod as she walks off.

Anne and Gilbert had just made a deal about you. "May the best one win" Gilbert says as he shakes Anne's hand. The bet was to see who could make you fall for them first as they both liked you. "Don't cry to much if Y/N falls for me" Anne says as she pulls her hand away "please she couldn't resist my charm" Gilbert says fixing his jacket. "Yeah right" Anne mutters before she walks off with Jerry.

𝐀𝐧𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐱/𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮.

-you are all she talks about to Marllia and Mathew, she's either complaining about you or she's talking about how she misses you. They mention trying to get you two back together(Marilla only says it because she is getting fed up of Anne talking 'nonsense')

-Diana wants to yell at her because she is starting to get annoyed about how much she talks about you

-tries to make you jealous but it didn't work

-you two end up getting back together

Marilla had just made her break up with you, you two had just got together and Marilla called it nonsense that two girls were dating each other. "I'm sorry Y/n" Anne said as she looked up at you, she didn't tell you the reason why she just broke up with you. "Doesn't matter" you mumbled before walking off. She went home crying, she almost yelled at Marilla.

You and Anne had just broken up, you had seen her with Gilbert being a little to friendly so you decided to end things. Right now Marilla was trying to cheer her up but she couldn't stop crying after seeing you with your close friends. "Anne, she is just a girl... you'll surly get over her" Marilla said to her only for Anne to cry out in frustration "no, she is not just some girl... she was a beautiful, amazing and funny girl that I lost for some stupid dumb boy who I don't even like" Anne yelled. Silence was met after she was done talking. "And now I can't get her back" Anne said before Marilla pulled her in for a long hug that she yearned for.

[shelbgrey]

Sorting my favorite fictional characters into hogwarts houses because I'm board and I have writers block.

If I have the motivation I'll explain why later or you can commit your thoughts and I'll post them.

Grey's anatomy:

Derek shepherd - Ravenclaw

Meredith Grey - Gryffindor

April Kepner - Hufflepuff

Owen hunt - Gryffindor

Callie Torres - Ravenclaw

Miranda Bailey - Gryffindor

Alex Karev - Slytherin

Jackson avery - Ravenclaw

Arizona Robinson - Hufflepuff

Christina Yang - Askaban

Marvel:

Tony stark - Sylthrin

Steve Rogers - Gryffindor

Clint Barton - Gryffindor

Bruce Banner - Ravenclaw

Thor - Hufflepuff

Natasha Romanoff - Sylthrin

Marc Spector - Gryffindor

Steven Grant - Hufflepuff

Jake Lockly - Slytherin

Scott lang - Hufflepuff

Stephen Strange - Ravenclaw

Wanda Maximoff - Gryffindor

Sam Wilson - Gryffindor

Vision - Ravenclaw

T'challa - Ravenclaw

Bucky Barnes - Sylthrin

Loki - Sylthrin

X-men:

Scott Summers - Gryffindor

Hank McCoy - Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff

Charles Xavier - Gryffindor

Logan Howlett - Slytherin

Jean Grey - Slytherin

Erik Lehnsherr - Slytherin

Storm - Gryffindor

Kurt Wagner - Hufflepuff

Rogue - Gryffindor or Slytherin

Bates motel:

Alex Romero - Gryffindor

Norma Bates - Hufflepuff

Norman Bates - Slytherin

Dylan Massett - Gryffindor

Emma Decody - Ravenclaw

Chick Hogan - Slytherin

Supernatural:

Dean winchester - Gryffindor

Sam Winchester - Ravenclaw

Castiel - Hufflepuff

Charlie Bradbury - Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff

Bobby Singer - Ravenclaw

Jack Kline - Hufflepuff

Lucifer - Slytherin

Gabriel - Gryffindor

Jody Mills - Ravenclaw

Clair Novak - Slytherin

Ghostbusters:

Egon Spengler - Ravenclaw

Peter Venkman - Gryffindor

Ray Stantz - Hufflepuff

Winston Zeddemore - Gryffindor

Bones:

Seeley Booth - Gryffindor

Jack Hodgins - Ravenclaw

Temperance Brennan - Ravenclaw

Lance Sweets - Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff

James Aubrey - Hufflepuff

Zack Addy - Hufflepuff

Angela Montenegro - Gryffindor

Caroline Julian - Gryffindor

Camille Saroyan - Slytherin

Arastoo Vaziri - Ravenclaw

Vincent Nigel-Murray - Hufflepuff

Finn Abernathy - Gryffindor

Colin Fisher - Slytherin

Wendell Bray - Ravenclaw

Daisy wick she shall not be named here - askaban

Once upon a time in... Hollywood

Cliff Booth - Gryffindor

Rick Dalton - Hufflepuff

Sharon Tate - Hufflepuff

The Outsiders:

Sodapop Curtis - Hufflepuff

Ponyboy Curtis - Ravenclaw

Darry Curtis - Gryffindor

Dally Winston - Slytherin

Steve Randle - Hufflepuff

Johnny Cade - Hufflepuff

Two-bit Mathews - Gryffindor

Twilight:

Carlisle Cullen - Ravenclaw

Esme cullen - Hufflepuff

Edward Cullen - Ravenclaw

Emmett Cullen - Gryffindor

Rosalie Hale - Slytherin

Alice Cullen - Hufflepuff

Jasper Hale - Gryffindor

Eleazar Denali - Ravenclaw

Carmen Denali - Gryffindor

Tayna Denali - Hufflepuff

Kate Denali - Gryffindor

Irina Denali - Sylthrin

Garrett - Sylthrin or Gryffindor

Benjamin - Hufflepuff

The Great Gastby:

Jay Gastby - Hufflepuff

Nick Carway - Gryffindor

Jordan Baker - Ravenclaw

Dasiy Buchanan - Hufflepuff

Tom Buchanan - Askaban

Once upon a time:

David Nolan - Gryffindor

Snow white - Hufflepuff

Robin Hood - Gryffindor

Killian Jones - Slytherin

Emma Swan - Gryffindor

Regina Mills - Slytherin

Henry Mills - Ravenclaw

Mr. Gold - Askaban

Belle French - Ravenclaw

Ruby - Gryffindor

August Booth - Ravenclaw

Archie Hopper - Hufflepuff

Elvis Presley's movie characters:

Vince Everett - Gryffindor

Chadwick Gates - Ravenclaw

Clint Reno - Hufflepuff

Steve Grayson - Ravenclaw

Ross Carpenter - Hufflepuff

[ellievickstar]

A Court of Little Shadows (Chapter 6)

Warnings: None

Previous Chapters: Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5

None of the High Lord’s dared to move. No one as everyone gaped at Tamlin who was still opening and closing his mouth, no sound at all.

“Don’t speak to my High Lady like that,” Mathew’s voice was cold indifference, so, so different from the boy I had always known, the one I grew up with. I could not say anything, not from fear, never fear when it came to Mathew. Mathew had always been seen weaker, an outcast. He had been a bastard in the streets of a nearby town as a child when my mother had come across him talking to the shadows. She had taken in him and when we first met we clicked. Okay no we fought like cats then we clicked. We had been best friends but other children had thought that I protected him all the time, that he was nothing without me.

In my heart I knew that by letting him defend me it would prove something. To himself. He was not weak and he sure as hell was not just a leach hiding. This could help him believe that.

“If you want proof that we are all not going to ally with Hybern, I gestured to my own people and the Night Court, “Maybe consider that it would be easier for me or Rhysand to slice into your minds and force you to our bidding,” I hissed as I stood, smoothing my skirt as Mathew stood with me. I conjured two chairs as he sat next to me. His gaze not wavering from Tamlin.

Beron scoffed and I glared at him. This time however, he was not smart enough to back down. His son beside him angled his body to block the path to his mother. Interesting. Rhysand and Morrigan had often told me that Eris was a prick but he looked like a son who loved his mother. He could not be that terrible.

Then Tarquin, silent and watchful, cleared his throat. I leaned back in my chair as Feyre had fear flashing in her eyes. This was very entertaining.

But Tarquin said to Feyre, to Rhysand, “Despite Varian’s unsanctioned warning …” A glare at his cousin, who didn’t so much as look sorry about it, “You were the only ones who came to help. The only ones. And yet you asked for nothing in return. Why?”

Rhysand’s voice was a bit hoarse as he asked, “Isn’t that what friends do?”A subtle, quiet offer. Tarquin took him in. Then Feyre. And the others. “I rescind the blood rubies. Let there be no debts between us.”

“Don’t expect Amren to return hers,” Cassian muttered. “She’s grown attached to it.” I snorted, “I’ve seen the rubies they’re really pretty, I might want one,” I quipped and humour glimmered in Tarquin’s eyes but it sooner returned to that livid expression. He nodded to Rhysand, “I believe you, that you will fight for Prythian.”

Kallias didn’t appear so convinced. Neither did Helion.

Mathew had finally loosened on Tamlin’s voice. I knew because a snarl ripped through the room. It startled me enough that I nearly jumped from my chair but I realised what happened and red tinted my cheeks.

“War is upon us,” Rhysand declared. “I have no interest in wasting energy arguing amongst ourselves.” The better man, male. His restraint, his choice of words.

But Beron said, “You may be inclined to believe him, Rhysand, but as someone who shares a border with his court, I am not so easily swayed.” A wry look. “Perhaps my errant son can clarify. Pray, where is he?” Even Tamlin looked toward Feyre.

“Helping to guard our city,” was all she said. From what I knew it was not a lie, not entirely.

Eris snorted and surveyed Nesta, who stared back at him with steel in her face. “Pity you didn’t bring the other sister. I hear our little brother’s mate is quite the beauty.” Feyre had another sister, Elain, and she had been Lucien’s mate. Spies at Hybern had witnessed the turning that day had heard the words spoken. However, if the Autumn Court knew….

But Morrigan replied smoothly, “You still certainly like to hear yourself talk, Eris. Good to know some things don’t change over the centuries.”Eris’s mouth curled into a smile at the words, the careful game of pretending that they had not seen each other in years. “Good to know that after five hundred years, you still dress like a slut.” One moment, Azriel was seated.

The next, he’d blasted through Eris’s shield with a flare of blue light and tackled him backward, wood shattering beneath them. “Shit,” Cassian spat, and was instantly there. And met a wall of blue.

Azriel had sealed them in, and as his scarred hands wrapped around Eris’s throat, Rhys said, “Enough.”

I did not do anything, but contemplated the consequences if I intervened. That was when I realised, Azriel was a shadow singer. He could speak and manipulate shadow to an extent. He was, in a way, a part of my people.

“Enough,” I commanded, flinging a hand out, breaking the shield and using tendrils of shadow to rip them apart from one another. Eris gasped for air as those scarred hands loosened. As Azriel turned his face toward me. His face held nothing but inhumane rage.

Feyre stepped forward as she offered Azriel to sit beside him. Morrigan was pale and shaky, I only knew a brief summary of their history, no one wanted a child to know such horrors after all. Azriel’s eyes remained on me as Beron threw insults at him.

“That’s twice now we’ve handed you your asses. I’d think you’d be sick of the humiliation.” Feyre retorted and I almost laughed. Helion laughed, and Feyre took Azriel’s hand, leading him back to the inner circle.

But she met Eris’s fuming gaze, her voice as cold as Azriel’s face as she said, “I don’t care if we are allies in this war. If you insult my friend again, I won’t stop him the next time.” Only a few people knew how far their alliance went, that bargain for Eris to be supported when his father died, I did not go into this meeting blind to the lies, the half truths.

Eris, wisely, averted his eyes, and said, “Apologies, Morrigan.” His father actually gawked at the words. But something like approval shone on the Lady of Autumn’s face as her eldest son settled himself once more.

Thesan rubbed his temples. “This does not bode well.” But Helion smirked at his retinue, crossing an ankle over a knee and flashing those powerful, sleek thighs. “Looks like you owe me ten gold marks.” Thesan glared at Helion.

“Technically they started the conflict do I win,” Thesan gestured to Tamlin and me. They had made bets on us. From the corner of my eye I swear I saw Cassian passing Azriel a few coins. I rolled my eyes. “We are about to discuss alliances and you place bets?” I asked, the disbelief was clear. “When you are older you understand that the only fun you can get is from gambling it away,” Mathew retorted. A good number of the High Lords glared at us and I just smiled sheepishly.

Helion waved a hand, and the stacks of papers Tamlin had compiled drifted over to him on a phantom wind. With a snap of his fingers, scar-flecked from swordplay, other stacks appeared before every chair in the room. Including my own. “Replicas,” he said without looking up as he leafed through the documents. I thanked him softly, a force of habit in terms of politeness as I passed it to Noah at the corner who scanned through the document and magicked it away.

I began to zone out as the other High Lords began to argue. My social scale was down to zero and I had no interest to watch children argue. I was bored so I sent a message down the bond to Mathew.

I’m bored. I complained, slightly turning my head to him. He glanced at me before replying. Maybe if you hadn’t decided to come here you could be at home. I whined in frustration silently and swear that a smile tugged on Mathew’s lips. I hissed at him through the bond.

You know you always carried around books what happened to the last one?

I ran out of books to read.

Don’t lie you had a whole stack in your ‘to be read pile’ the last time I was in you room.

What is in the ‘to be read pile’ stays in the pile.

So it has nothing to do with the fact that the books in the pile is fantasy and you somehow got attached to romance out of all genres?

I glared at him again. Don’t you wish to find true ove or something like that.

You act like we’re in a story.

Maybe we are! (A/N: Not me breaking the fourth wall)

Okay so who is your dream spouse as you so blandly speak about down the bond when you sleep?

I do!? My cheeks reddened again as I had to restrain myself from hiding my face. The only people I really dream about is the characters in my books and-

I must have been so distracted but my train of thoughts was disrupted when flame exploded across the room, right towards Beron.

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A/N: Hello loves <3 Hope you have enjoyed the series as I have so far. I think I love this relationship between the children. Before you ask me why I think it is okay to romanticise children it’s because I am about their age so I think it is okay to ship them together :D Thank you for you guys support so far and see you in the next post <3

[unoficialy-married-to-ace-austin]

AEW Yandere Masterlist

Men-

Kenny Omega:

Basic Headcanons

A bird caught in a net

Nick Jackson

Basic Headcanons

Nick and Hangman share you

Nick and Matt share you

Punishments with Nick

Nick and Matt fight over you

I don’t like hurting you

Crazy

Matt Jackson

Basic Headcanons

He shows you how much he loves you

Nick and Matt share you

Shiny

Secrets are meant to be spelled Masterlist

Matt and Nick fight over you

Babydoll

Tony Khan

Basic Headcanons

Jeff Hardy

Basic Headcanons

Soulmates

Hangman Adam Page

Basic Headcanons

Nick and Hangman share you

Malakai Black

Basic Headcanons

You run away

Being the House of Blacks darling

Wardlow

Basic Headcanons

Jon Moxley/Dean Ambrose

The shield Headcanons

Basic Headcanons

BBC Headcanons

When you run away from the shield

Being Eddie and Moxley’s darling(male reader)

Pretty little housewife

Being Moxley and Renee’s darling

You will have a merry Christmas(The Shield)

When you give in(Shield)

William Regal

BBC Yandere Headcanons

Bryan Danielson

BBC Yandere Headcanons

General Headcanons

Wheeler Yuta

BBC Yandere Headcanons

Basic Headcanons

So close, yet so far

Punishment with Yuta

Title

MJF

Basic Headcanons

Comfort

Christian Cage

Basic Headcanons

Christian and Edge share you

Heel Christian

Christian and Jungle boy fight over you

Cash Wheeler

Nice guy Headcanons

General Headcanons

Butterfly

soulmates

FTR shares a darling

Danhausen

General Headcanons

Royalty

Hook

General Headcanons

Snug as a bug

Buddy Mathews:

Being the house of blacks darling

Chuck Taylor

General Headcanons

Locked up safe

Ricky Starks

General Headcanons

Eddie Kingston

Being Eddie and Moxley’s darling(male reader)

General Headcanons

him? Oh, he’s gone

Drabble

Adam Cole

Basic Headcanons

I’ve always wanted to taste you

Orange Cassidy

Basic Headcanons

Darby Allin:

General Headcanons

Jungle Boy:

General Headcanons

Jungle boy and Christian fight over you

Brandon Cutler:

General Headcanons

Dax Harwood:

Falls for a mom!reader

FTR shares a darling

Claudio:

General Headcanons

Brodie King:

Being the house of blacks darling

CM Punk:

General Headcanons

Pac:

General Headcanons

Kip Sabina:

Being Kip and Penelope’s darling

Kyle O’Reilly

General Headcanons

Women-

Ruby Soho

General Headcanons

Kris Statlander

General Headcanons

Britt Baker:

General Headcanons

Jade Cargill:

General Headcanons

Renee:

Being Moxley and Renee’s darling

Penelope Ford:

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[anole-tv]

Me: I’m going to write a Dreamling fic set in 1999 so I can use Y2K as a plot point!

What I did instead:

1. Plots out an entire short story for Jessamy to serve as a prologue and also flesh out her character in the show and reframe her death.

2. Plots out entire chapters centered around The Corinthian and young Alex Burgess as Alex latches onto him as a replacement big brother figure and the two of them bond over being seen as disappointments to those who created them. Corinthian still kills people though.

3. Ethel Cripps using the ruby to save baby John Dee’s life and the consequences that happen because of it.

4. Entire chapters dedicated to Lucienne dealing with the Dreaming and its inhabitants and the struggles that she faces in trying to keep everything running smoothly. Has a fateful meeting with Unity Kinkaid and some of the other Sleepers that goes more into explaining why these people fell victim to the sleepy sickness.

5. Teenage Johanna Constantine (under a different last name) guest starring as Hobs worst/best student.

6. Where the actual Hob/Morpheus gets going, and where everything else in this Kinchen Sink of a fanfic starts to tie in together.

Bonus:

7. Mathews Last Day As a Man.

[allisonreader]

A Different Kind of Cinderella

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“Oh Matt, I am so nervous. Do I look alright?” asked Ella nervously.

“Ella you look fine, Jonah will find you stunning. Do not worry everything will be fine” Matt replied soothingly.

“Are you ready to go now? asked Anna.

“Yes, let us go get into that carriage and go to church. Before you say anything, yes I believe the Lord God Almighty will understand why you are eloping Ella. Now we don’t want to be late to be late do we?” said Matt.

“No, well let us go.” answered Prunella.

Once they arrived at the church Matt took Ella’s arm and walked her down the isle to a waiting Jonah. After their simple vows, Jonah and Ella went from the church to the carriage with Prunella’s things in it. Then they drove away

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People from all over the kingdom came to watch the princess and prince’s double wedding. All wanted to see who they were going to marry. Early in the morning, crowds filled the streets, waiting and hoping to see the large wedding procession. The procession started with guards on horseback with guards marching behind. Carriages carrying nobles rolled through with the guards on horseback close by.

Both Anna, Neil and Mathew were in carriages going to the wedding. Then there were more guards for the king and queen, behind them both Oscar and the Prince, and behind them more guards then the brides. All the nobles were seated when the horns blared that the king and queen had arrived and all were to stand and bow or curtsy as they passed. When they sat so did everyone else. Neil and Anna were sitting next to Matt. The next sounding of the horns were the grooms who came in stately and walked dignified down the isle. Both stood in the centre; Oscar on the left, and Philip on the right, both eagerly waiting for their brides.

Every once and awhile Anna and Matt would steal glances at each other and smile. Anna now had a silver engagement ring with two small rubies, two only noticably larger sapphires and one stunning emerald between them all. Then the horns sounded for the brides; everyone stood and the grooms turned to watch their bride come down the isle. Many held their breath waiting for the brides to appear. The church was silent; the tension in the air was building quicker with every lingering moment. Finally the doors opened and the brides floated down the isle.

When Philip saw Ruth in her dress when she finally entered the church, his face showed he had made the right choice. Philip couldn’t believe what a beautifully stunning bride. His face was glowing with happiness, joy, and pride. Ruth was beaming, how could she a servant girl ever have expected something like this.

All Marie was thinking was how was she going to live with such a barbarian. Maybe, hopefully he would die of small pocks before she would be pregnant with his children.

Oscar was thinking about his power jump. If only he could murder the king. The queen would die of a broken heart. He knew Marie was indeed next in line for the throne, as long as he had a couple of sons then he would murder her and become king. If only, if only, if only. The first thing would be finished getting married then get his wife pregnant.

“Do you Oscar take Marie to be your lawfully wedded wife?” asked the priest slowly.

“I do” Oscar said as lovingly as he could.

“Do you Marie take Oscar to be your lawfully wedded husband?” said the priest to Marie.

“I... do” she answered holding back tears of anger and sadness, mistaken by all except Matt, Anna, and Neil as tears of happiness.

“Do you, Philip take Ruth as your lawfully wedded wife?” asked the priest.

“I do” answered the prince genuinely.

“Do you Ruth, take Philip to be your lawfully wedded husband?” the priest asked for the last time.

“I do” answered Ruth with tears of happiness in her eyes.

After the priest saida few last remarks Oscar and Marie went down the isle in a rush followed by a much slower Philip and Ruth, then Rose and Roy. Other nobility was then dismissed and free to go home.

“Oscar why are we rushing the people want to see us” complained Marie.

“Ohh, but darling I want to have babies as soon as possible because I want so many” he said sweetly.

The next day when Matt saw Zachary he called him over.

“Since all your children are married you no longer need to live here” Matt said.

“How dare you order me to leave this house. You made my daughter elope! And now you are outing me from the only place I have to live!” yelled Zach.

“Yes, because I am getting married in a week. So go live with Oscar” Matt said.

After his wedding Anna and Mathew were quietly settled reading a letter from Prunella stating she had changed her name to Penelope so her father could not find her to easily, and that they should expect many letters from her and Jonah. At the royal wedding Neil had been sitting neat to a lady who went by the mane of Clementine. She was single and fell in love with Neil; and him with her. Clementine was staying as a guest at Neil’s, but everyone thought it would be permanent before long.

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****PART 2****

Whizz, whizz, whizz, the arrows shot around the king. The whizzing of the arrows stopped for a moment, long enough for everyone to think the king was safe then another volley started. Whizz, whizz, whizz, whizz, rrrrippp, whizz, whizz, thummp.

“Aaahhhawahhh” yelled the king, as the arrow entered his soft flesh between his ribs. King Roy soon passed out and was carried to a room for ladies who faint and gentlemen who have had hunting related injuries. The room was rather small and could just fit a doctor, nurse, a loved one or two, as well as the four or five people to carry the person and a long as they left fairly quickly. For furniture, there was a bed in the centre of the room, two big arm chairs in a far back corner, one smaller chair for the doctor when he needed it. On three of the walls were shelves some filled with science, others with medical instruments and books. One narrower end wall had a shelf that was extended to act as a desk. A doctor was sent for, as well as the queen and Marie and Philip. Queen Rose and Philip with Ruth by her husband’s side. Shortly after Marie; by herself, came in with a word from the doctor.

“The doctor should be here soon” said Marie. Then Roy came to..

“My dear” the queen said loudly in a high pitched voice.

“My love” he said as he reached his handout. His wound still bleeding without anything stopping it. Rose and Roy held hands tightly, never daring to let go. The arrow was removed before he was brought into the room leaving a jagged deep cut, bleeding steadily. Finally the doctor arrived.

“Your Majesties, please stand back so I can have a good look at King Roy” said the doctor. Reluctantly Philip and Marie moved back; Ruth clasped Philip’s hand showing she was there for him. Rose did not move instead she said; “I will not leave my husband’s side nor let go of his hand. I am sorry.”

“Very well, your highness, but later...” the doctor was saying before he was interrupted.

“I came as soon as I heard the news of your father sweetie” Oscar cried out as he entered the room.

Marie blushed hotly from embarrassment, Ruth, Rose and Philip wore an expression of shock, while Roy was in too much pain to care, as the doctor tried to hide his annoyance and anger.

“As I was saying the princesses and princes will have to leave. I would rather it be before I start my work. Queen Rose you will have to let go of his hand sooner or later.” said the doctor.

“I will be alright you two... go” said Rose.

“Only if you are sure” said Philip.

“Yes, yes I will be fine.”

“Mother are you sure?” asked Marie.

“Yes, yes, go and rest my dear, I will be fine” said the Queen as she watched the loving couple of Philip and Ruth. She knew he still did not want to be king unless he had to. He had come so far since he was 15, trying to be late for everything and trying to spend as much time as he could in the stables. Something he had in common with Lord Mathew. As Marie left she saw her daughter wiggle out of her husband’s arms. Not that she could blame Marie, she was pregnant and in one of her moods. Rose could not understand why her daughter ended up with him, Lord Mathew was a much better choice. Rose found Oscar a creep and there was an eerie quality to him. How many times did she wonder what happened between Marie and Mathew. Not right away after Marie said she and Mathew were not getting married that he had Anna the one who was going to marry Philip; she was not pregnant, so it must have been for love. Did someone not say Mathew and Anna had known each other for years before... anyway she should be concerned with her husband not her daughter’s.

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“Anna I must go. King Roy came here before my father died, I feel like I must” said Matt.

“Mathew I am fine with you going I just do not want to be left behind” Anna said.

“Anna dear why would I ever leave you behind?” he asked.

“I do not know why, maybe because of Marie and Philip” she answered.

“My love, I will never leave you. Nothing can come between us.” he said.

As they rode to the palace, word slipped out that the king maybe dying. This spread like wildfire, with rumours of poisoning, sickness, and an array of injuries. When they reached the gate a guard stopped them.

“Halt, who goes there and what are you here for?” the guard boomed.

“I am Lord Mathew and this is my wife Lady Anna; we have come for our afternoon tea with Prince Philip, Princess Ruth, and Princess Marie.” Mathew replied regally.

“Of course, you may enter” the guard said.

Once away from the guard Anna said “What afternoon tea? I do not remember an afternoon tea.”

“The one that we were invited to by the queen a month ago” answered Matt.

“Oh the queen’s tea, silly me, but I am sure they would have forgotten about it as well” said Anna.

“Maybe, maybe not” said Matt as they led their horses to the stables.

“Besides it is a good way to be let in.”

“Princess Marie, Princess Ruth, ...Prince Philip,” Anna just about squealed in delight and relief.

“Lady Anna, Lord Mathew, thank-you for coming. Unfortunately, Mother will not be joining us” said Marie.

“That is quite alright, it is understandable under these circumstances” said Matt.

“Do you know the true events or just that he maybe dying?” asked Philip.

“Just that he’s dying” said Matt and Anna at the same time.

“That and the many rumours that have been spreading” Anna continued.

“He was shot with an arrow, deep, half the shaft was in and twisted and pulled out. His wound keeps opening and we are all afraid of it getting infected. You can even tell when he is sleeping, the pain he is in” said Philip.

“I have a question” Matt said politely.

“Would I be able to see your father” he asked.

“I am sure father would see you” said Marie.

“I will take you up there” Philip said. Philip led Matt from the room, leaving Marie, Anna, and Ruth by themselves.

“Marie how long have you been pregnant? Your belly looks positively round!” exclaimed Anna.

“We believe I am around eight-eight and a half months. We all hope Ruth will be next” gushed Marie.

“Ruth you have been awfully quiet since we have been here. Is something wrong? Do you want to talk about it?” asked Anna.

“No, nothing is wrong, I am still getting used to this lifestyle” Ruth replied.

“I know, it is so different. I for one had to go through training of all sorts.” answered Anna,

“I have been constantly learning new manners, ways to move gracefully, the different levels of nobility and what they can do, and how to rule fairly. Since you never know” Ruth stated.

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Mathew and Philip walked silently side by side until they reached the door of the king’s room.

“Father’s has been expecting you. He asked earlier for you to enter alone” Philip said. With a slight nod to Philip, he opened the door and entered the room.

“King Roy, sir?” said Mathew softly.

“Yes, Lord Mathew, I knew you would want to see me” said the king.

“May just ask then?” the king just nodded yes.

“Why did you go and see my father the day he died?” asked Matt.

“I wanted to make sure his will was accurate. That he did want a one and a half year old to directly inherit the title with only your mother to make decisions until you were ten. I told him it was a foolish thing to do, but he was certain that you would be able to do it. And Lady Samantha put her heart and soul into teaching you everything you would need to know about being a gentleman, honourable knight and lord. Let good luck forever be in your family. I... just know... one day... far in the future... our families... will join... I need some rest now” finished the king.

“Thank-you sir” Mathew replied. With that Mathew exited the room and beckoned Philip who was just down the marbled hall pacing.

“Philip, I fear your father is weakening quite fast. We should get your Mother and Marie and wake your father for final good-byes, just is case.” Matt told the prince.

“Yes, of course, I believe you may be right. Let us get my mother first. I would like to avoid upsetting my sister too much in her condition” he answered.

“Very understandable” Matt agreed.

“I believe Mother said she would be in her private library. When we get there I must ask for you to remain in the hall, Mother would like to keep her room as secret as possible.” Philip said.

“Of course, the queen must have some privacy” replied Matt. They quickly walked the rest of the way in silence.

“We’re here. I shall only be a moment or two” said the prince in a soft voice. The lord just gave a nod of his head and moved off to the side. Philip quietly entered his mother’s sitting room and went to the far corner and gave a special light knock in one place. Then he heard two knocks meaning that he could enter. Philip then pulled a certain cord that lined that part of the wall, which then opened a secret door. Though it he entered his mother’s library. She sat in her chair waiting for him, her book she was reading was still on her lap, propped open.

“Yes Philip dear, what would you like?” she said once he entered.

“Mother, father is doing worse. It was suggested we say our final good-byes... in case...” Philip said.

“Let us go then” answered Rose.

“We must get Marie first” Philip said.

“You have not retrieved your sister yet?” she exclaimed.

“I thought you might be able to tell her more gently than me” explained the prince.

“Marie is a strong girl, she should be able to handle it. No matter how blunt you should say it. Let us not keep lollygagging around, let’s go get her.”

The now five person group went quickly and silently to where the wives were. The ladies were talking of Marie’s pregnancy still when the group burst in.

“Marie dear, your father requested to see you” Rose told her daughter.

“Alright?” she responded.

“I am coming too Matt” Anna said.

“I am coming as well. You might need the extra support” Ruth told Philip.

“Fine, let us all go, but let us go” he replied.

As they all neared the door Matt spoke, “I was the last person the king saw, I will wake him so he is not alarmed.”

Everyone nodded in agreement before he entered. Matt slipped in leaving the door slightly open.

“Your Majesty, King Roy sir, wake up please” he said. After a moment he tried again, this time giving him a light shake with one hand. Groggily the king woke up.

“W-what” said the king.

“Sir, you asked to see your family” said Matt.

“Oh... did... I...?...? Well send... them... in” the king said with many brief pauses and in obvious pain.

“I will sir” answered Matt before he slipped out of the room.

“I think only Your Majesties should go in, so he will not be so overwhelmed” Matt said.

“Philip dear, I’ll go in with you if you want me to” said Ruth.

“No, I will be fine” he answered.

“I will be right here waiting for you” Ruth told her husband. Philip nodded then after his mother and sister entered the room, he did.

While waiting the queen’s ladies were off talking by themselves in low murmurs. Mathew had his arm around Anna’s waist, while Anna was holding an anxious Ruth’s hand. After half an hour of waiting the queen, princess, and prince emerged from the room very quietly.

“Come, we all must talk; away from here though. He is asleep” said Queen Rose softly. “He is not doing well; he is struggling just to breath. I do not think he’ll make it through the night” she finished.

“Oh Mother!” cried out Marie before she fainted from shock, Philip caught his sister before she crumpled to the ground.

“We better go, we don’t want to be in the way” said Anna with a slight head point to where Ruth, Philip and a couple of the ladies-in-waiting help Marie onto a lounger.

“As well we must start in the next day or so preparing for company” Matt continued for his wife.

“Please stay ‘til tomorrow at least, just for a little extra support” begged the Queen. Anna and Matt looked at each other and silently agreed to stay the night.

Together they answered, “We’ll stay.”

After they left in the morning the king died. Rose was heartbroken and wouldn’t leave Roy’s side; her ladies-in-waiting had to pulled her off the body. Marie the day after went into a long hard labour, giving birth to one baby boy they named Roy, only after she had two beautiful baby girls. The eldest got named Mary while the middle child was named Lilly. Oscar was furious that he only got one son when he could have had three. He let his wife rest for a month then slowly started poisoning her mother and got her pregnant again. Between the time of Marie’s first born and the end of her next pregnancy was eleven months. She gave birth to her second son they named Zachary after Oscar’s father who had ‘died’ ‘trying to save’ the king. A week later Queen Rose died. The doctors said it was a broken heart. Marie and Philip grieved the loss of their last parent for two weeks; and only after an extra week did Marie become Queen and Oscar became King. Soon Marie wrote two letters, one to her brother and one to Lord Mathew and Lady Anna.

Dearest brother Philip,

I know Oscar wants one more son from me. I am afraid of what will happen when he does. It has been six months from our coronation and I believe I am three months along, he doesn’t know this yet. I know you and Ruth haven’t any luck yet but miscarriages. I want you to look out for my daughters. Mary, Lilly, and soon Rose. I just have this feeling I’m going to have twins, a girl and a boy. If I do have a girl, she will be Rose after mother. Please be kind to them. Your loving sister Marie.

Dear Lord and Lady Mathew,

You were quite right, I should not have aligned myself with this power hungry, sketching person. I wish you the best of luck. I do not worry for my life, but my children’s and Philip’s and Ruth’s lives, if there is anything you can do for them if the occasion rises, please do so. I am decreeing it my wish for my brother Philip to be next in line over my children. Oscar mustn’t be allowed to gain power.

🗝🗝🗝

What would have happened.

Oscar poisons Marie to take over

Philip scared for their lives, Ruth’s pregnant

Philip and Ruth run to Matt for help

They help

Anna and Ruth have their babies at the same time

Ruth, Philip and their baby go into hiding to gain loyalty

Philip takes back control

There’s no recognition for Matt and Anna’s help, over time their family loses influence

[jasontoddssuper]

Hello! Can I ask for your headcannons for when the Blights all learnt of what Odalia did to Mathew?

If not, then I'll take your Ruby Guard!Natalie and Luz headcannons.

They'd definitely be shocked and angry at her!!Edric's first thought is to comfort Mathew(which he does)and Amity bursts into tears but nonetheless is still pissed and tries to attack Odalia with her abominations,with Emira holding her back before she can.Emira then proceeds to give a Odalia a glare so cold it sends a literal child down her spine