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liviavanrouge · 1 year

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Family Drama Pt 1

Maria: *Sits beside Livia, sorting the herbs she and her younger sister found* I can't believe we found catmint here, this is amazing!

Azure(10 years old): *Laughs, wrestling with Coney, tumbling past*

Livia: BOYS! Be careful!!

Coney(10 years old): Sorry Mom!

Maria: *Smiles softly, watching the two with a longing expression*

Jack: *Chuckles, dodging the two wrestling boys* Those two are going at it

Cater: Haha! Agreed! Look at them!!

Livia: Those two are so reckless

Maria: AZURE BE CAREFUL! CONEY IS PARTIALLY BLIND!!

Azure: You're not my mom, but alright!!

Coney: *Sniffs the air, Azure helping him up* I smell Dual..where is she...

Dual(10 years old): *Tackles Livia down, pinning her to the ground* YOU FAKE!!

Jack: Dual!!

Livia: Dual, honey what's wrong?!

Dual: *Releases Livia and steps back* YOU'RE NOT MY MOTHER! THOSE WOLF BEASTMEN TOLD ME EVERYTHING!!

Jack: *Stares, Cater looking alarmed beside him* Liv...

Dual: Who is my REAL MOTHER!

Livia: Dual, w-why does that matter..

Dual: YOU-

Maria: *Steps between them, tears falling down her cheeks* I'm...I'm your mother Dual...

Cater: Maria....

Maria: I'm sorry Dual, I was scared when I found out I was gonna have you and your brothers, I wanted you three so badly but fear clouded my mind...do not blame Livia for my mistake...

Cater: Maria, why?!

Maria: Do you know Iowa hard you are to read?! I'm able to read people like a book, but you're like a book with its pages ripped out! I didn't know what you'd say!!

Jack: Livia, why didn't you tell me!

Livia: I was going to, this had all happened so quick...then I just decided to keep it secret..

Cater: I don't believe this...

Maria: I'm sorry Cater

Dual: *Stares, then flinches when Jack and Livia started arguing their teeth bared at each other*

Azure: Dual! What have you done?!

Coney: We already knew Livia wasn't our mother...we didn't tell you because we knew you'd blow a fuse...

Azure: We were still happy with her as our mother..what have you done...

Dual: WELL I DON'T LIKE BEING LIED TO! SCREW BOTH OF YOU!

Maria: *Gasps as Dual ran away into the woods* Dual, wait!

Cater: Don't even try Maria...I'm sorry but you have to live with this now

Maria: *Looks down as Cater walked away, Jack and Livia storming away from each other* Oh dear....

@minaakirarikou

#twst maria #cater diamond #twst cater #twst coney #twst azure #twst dual #jack howl #twisted wonderland jack #livia vanrouge #twst livia #cater twst

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fractured-fables · 1 year

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thinkin about family members & next gen for liw

Henry's Family

April &Thackery: April is Henry's mother. She's from a small farm in the Heart's Countyside. Thackery is Henry's dad. He used to be in a band (haha references) & was pretty wild but eventually settled down and became a doctor (he's also from the Clubs Kingdom). They're pretty good parents and tried their best for their kids.

May: Henry's older sister. She's an actress that often appears in shows/concerts held by the singing flowers.

Augustus & Octavius: Henry's younger brothers, also twins. They help their parents with the farm.

Jasper's Family

Silver: Jasper's late wife. She was a thief from the Spade Kingdom -- the two meeting by chance when she tried to steal from him. He admired both her audacity and stealthiness.

Violet: Jasper's only remaining daughter. Like her dad she likes causing chaos but unlike her dad she's kinda bad at it so she lives in StoryBrooke & annoys them instead.

While Jasper & Silver had more kits, they (along with Silver) were unfortunately killed by a bandersnatch.

Thomas' Family

Reign: Thomas' wife. She works as a chef for the Heart/Hart Family.

Abigail: Thomas' daughter. She is slightly better at managing her anxiety and gets around using rollerskates. Unfortunately, she's also very clumsy, so she trips/crashes into things a lot. She also has no sense of direction, making her get lost very easily. Despite this, she's still the only deliverer Ruby trusts.

Heart/Hart Family

Ruby: The Princess of Hearts. She doesn't really get along with her parents (namely her mother) and lives in StoryBrooke instead, working as a mafia boss.

Absalom's Family

Azure: Absalom's daughter. She has no mother, as she was technically...built by Absalom. Or, the system he's hooked up to. I don't think I've spoken about what he is yet but his body is kinda fucked up and so is Azure's! She is very artificial looking, not even trying to hide the fact that she's an android/robot. Everything about her (& her "father") is off, and the smoke that's always surrounding her doesn't help. She's also the Blue Fairy in the Tale "Pinocchio".

#paraportal #grimm writings #tale: curiosity by another name #april velveteen #thackery velveteen #may velveteen #augustus velveteen #octavius velveteen #silver von katt #violet von katt #reign blanc #abigail blanc #ruby hart #azure voltrian #i still need to think of the spade/clubs/diamonds families tbh

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photos-girls · 4 months

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nezuscribe · 1 year

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if he’s gonna be honest, gojo loves it when you wear that necklace he bought you, the one with his initials on it. he likes the way it matches that sweet little twinkle in your eyes whenever he hold you flush to his chest and he likes it even more when he fucking into you.

he likes the way it bounces with his rough movements, the way it falls in between your tits and dangles around your pretty neck when he uses it for leverage when he pistons his hips in and out of your tight hole.

gojo loves the little noises you make, the way your mouth falls open in a moan, the sound caught in between your throat, hung upon that diamond necklace, and he likes to tug at it with a sleazy grin, his azure eye falling upon your swollen lips smeared with gloss and spit as he leans down till your noses as almost touching.

“so fuckin’ hot babe,” he’d pant, his lips pressed against the shell of your ear as you let out a mewl as his cock drags inside your walls, hitting that sweet spot that only his dick could reach, “gotta get you an anklet after this.” he’d grunt as he threw your leg over his shoulder, kissing your ankle at the thought.

yeah, an anklet would seal the deal for gojo. a little gold thing that’d have his initials on it too. just so you, and everybody else, never forgot who you belonged to.

#jjk x reader #gojo x reader #jjk smut #gojo x reader smut #gojo x you #gojo x you smut #gojo satoru x reader #satoru x reader #satoru x reader smut #jjk x reader smut

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lord-of-the-prompts · 2 years

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DESCRIBING THE PHYSICAL ATTRIBUTES OF CHARACTERS:

Body

descriptors; ample, athletic, barrel-chested, beefy, blocky, bony, brawny, buff, burly, chubby, chiseled, coltish, curvy, fat, fit, herculean, hulking, lanky, lean, long, long-legged, lush, medium build, muscular, narrow, overweight, plump, pot-bellied, pudgy, round, skeletal, skinny, slender, slim, stocky, strong, stout, strong, taut, toned, wide.

Eyebrows

descriptors; bushy, dark, faint, furry, long, plucked, raised, seductive, shaved, short, sleek, sparse, thin, unruly.

shape; arched, diagonal, peaked, round, s-shaped, straight.

Ears

shape; attached lobe, broad lobe, narrow, pointed, round, square, sticking-out.

Eyes

colour; albino, blue (azure, baby blue, caribbean blue, cobalt, ice blue, light blue, midnight, ocean blue, sky blue, steel blue, storm blue,) brown (amber, dark brown, chestnut, chocolate, ebony, gold, hazel, honey, light brown, mocha, pale gold, sable, sepia, teakwood, topaz, whiskey,) gray (concrete gray, marble, misty gray, raincloud, satin gray, smoky, sterling, sugar gray), green (aquamarine, emerald, evergreen, forest green, jade green, leaf green, olive, moss green, sea green, teal, vale).

descriptors; bedroom, bright, cat-like, dull, glittering, red-rimmed, sharp, small, squinty, sunken, sparkling, teary.

positioning/shape; almond, close-set, cross, deep-set, downturned, heavy-lidded, hooded, monolid, round, slanted, upturned, wide-set.

Face

descriptors; angular, cat-like, hallow, sculpted, sharp, wolfish.

shape; chubby, diamond, heart-shaped, long, narrow, oblong, oval, rectangle, round, square, thin, triangle.

Facial Hair

beard; chin curtain, classic, circle, ducktail, dutch, french fork, garibaldi, goatee, hipster, neckbeard, old dutch, spade, stubble, verdi, winter.

clean-shaven

moustache; anchor, brush, english, fu manchu, handlebar, hooked, horseshoe, imperial, lampshade, mistletoe, pencil, toothbrush, walrus.

sideburns; chin strap, mutton chops.

Hair

colour; blonde (ash blonde, golden blonde, beige, honey, platinum blonde, reddish blonde, strawberry-blonde, sunflower blonde,) brown (amber, butterscotch, caramel, champagne, cool brown, golden brown, chocolate, cinnamon, mahogany,) red (apricot, auburn, copper, ginger, titain-haired,), black (expresso, inky-black, jet black, raven, soft black) grey (charcoal gray, salt-and-pepper, silver, steel gray,), white (bleached, snow-white).

descriptors; bedhead, dull, dry, fine, full, layered, limp, messy, neat, oily, shaggy, shinny, slick, smooth, spiky, tangled, thick, thin, thinning, tousled, wispy, wild, windblown.

length; ankle length, bald, buzzed, collar length, ear length, floor length, hip length, mid-back length, neck length, shaved, shoulder length, waist length.

type; beach waves, bushy, curly, frizzy, natural, permed, puffy, ringlets, spiral, straight, thick, thin, wavy.

Hands; calloused, clammy, delicate, elegant, large, plump, rough, small, smooth, square, sturdy, strong.

Fingernails; acrylic, bitten, chipped, curved, claw-like, dirty, fake, grimy, long, manicured, painted, peeling, pointed, ragged, short, uneven.

Fingers; arthritic, cold, elegant, fat, greasy, knobby, slender, stubby.

Lips/Mouth

colour (lipstick); brown (caramel, coffee, nude, nutmeg,) pink (deep rose, fuchsia, magenta, pale peach, raspberry, rose, ) purple (black cherry, plum, violet, wine,) red (deep red, ruby.)

descriptors; chapped, cracked, dry, full, glossy, lush, narrow, pierced, scabby, small, soft, split, swollen, thin, uneven, wide, wrinkled.

shape; bottom-heavy, bow-turned, cupid’s bow, downturned, oval, pouty, rosebud, sharp, top-heavy.

Nose

descriptors; broad, broken, crooked, dainty, droopy, hooked, long, narrow, pointed, raised, round, short, strong, stubby, thin, turned-up, wide.

shape; button, flared, grecian, hawk, roman.

Skin

descriptors; blemished, bruised, chalky, clear, dewy, dimpled, dirty, dry, flaky, flawless, freckled, glowing, hairy, itchy, lined, oily, pimply, rashy, rough, sagging, satiny, scarred, scratched, smooth, splotchy, spotted, tattooed, uneven, wrinkly.

complexion; black, bronzed, brown, dark, fair, ivory, light, medium, olive, pale, peach, porcelain, rosy, tan, white.

#writing prompt #writing ideas #writing tips #creative writing #writers of tumblr #writers block #writing things #writers #writing advice #characteristics #character description

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pucksandpower · 16 days

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Sea Cows and Koalas

Oscar Piastri x Reader

Summary: Oscar just wants to impress his girlfriend, but those stupid sea cows keep stealing your attention

The South Florida sun beats down mercilessly as Logan’s sleek speedboat cuts through the turquoise waters of Biscayne Bay. Oscar leans back, soaking in the warmth and salty sea breeze while fiddling with the wakeboard bindings. Out of the corner of his eye, he catches you gazing wistfully over the side of the boat, peering into the depths.

“Looking for something, babe?” Oscar asks with an amused grin.

You turn towards him, eyes lit up with anticipation. “Manatees! I read they’re really common around here.”

Logan chuckles from the driver’s seat. “Good luck spotting one. Those sea potatoes are sneaky.”

“Sea potatoes?” Oscar snorts. “Is that an American thing?”

“What can I say? They’re fuzzy and they float.” Logan winks at you. “Like your man’s ego after a few drinks.”

“Hey!” Oscar reaches over to playfully shove Logan’s shoulder. “I’ll show you who’s all fluff out there.”

With a devilish smirk, he secures the final binding and stands tall, wakeboard in hand. Logan revs the engine, kicking up a spray of saltwater that has you giggling. Oscar shoots you a roguish wink before plunging into the azure waves.

Moments later, the corded rope connecting Oscar to the boat grows taut. He rockets out of the water, carving through the air with effortless grace. A wide grin spreads across his face as the wind whips through his hair.

“Woohoo!” Oscar hollers, riding the wakes with the confidence of a seasoned pro. He slices through the swell, spraying diamond showers that glisten in the sunlight.

You watch in awe, your face bright with adoration. But then something in the water catches your eye — a gray shape moving just below the surface. You gasp, scrambling to the edge of the boat and nearly tumbling overboard in your excitement.

“Manatee! I see one!”

Oscar’s brow furrows in confusion at your sudden outburst. His distraction costs him, and with a yelp he loses his edge, slamming into the unforgiving surface in an unceremonious belly flop.

Logan cackles, easing back on the throttle as Oscar bobs up, sputtering saltwater and treading water in a daze. “Smooth moves, Pretty Boy!”

Your face falls as the manatee disappears into the depths once more. “Oh no, I missed it!”

Oscar doggie paddles over to the boat, his ego more bruised than his body. “You just had to get distracted, didn’t you?” He grumbles, reaching up with pleading eyes. “A little help here?”

You bite your lip, trying to stifle a giggle as you grab his outstretched hand and haul him aboard with a grunt. Oscar flops down beside you, leaving a puddle on the immaculate deck. Water streams from his hair and board shorts as he shoots you a petulant glare.

“Really? Sea cows over me?”

You can’t help but laugh at his childish pout. “Oh, don’t be such a baby! You were amazing out there.”

“Was I?” An impish grin plays across Oscar’s lips as he inches closer, leaving a trail of water in his wake. “Prove it.”

With a mischievous glint in his eye, he snakes an arm around your waist and pulls you into a sopping wet embrace. You squeal in surprise as the cold lake water seeps into your clothes.

“Oscar! You’re getting me all wet!”

“That’s the idea,” he murmurs, drinking in your flushed features.

Logan shakes his head in amusement. “Get a room, you two.”

Oscar is only too happy to oblige, capturing your lips in a searing kiss that steams up the air around you. His fingers tangle in your damp hair as the passionate embrace deepens, banishing all thought of manatees or wakeboarding from your mind.

At least until a crashing wave erupts nearby, dousing you both in a shock of frigid saltwater. You yelp, breaking the kiss with a sputter while Oscar sits back with a sheepish grin.

Logan cackles from the helm. “Easy, lovebirds! There’s no lifeguard on duty.”

You shoot the American a playful glare, then turn back to your breathless boyfriend. Tenderly, you brush a stray lock of dripping hair from his brow, cradling his chiseled jaw in your palm.

“You know, as fun as watching you show off is ...” You lean in until your lips brush tantalizingly against the sensitive skin just below his ear. “I prefer my Oscar humble and pliant.”

A visible shiver races down Oscar’s spine as your breath ghosts over him. He swallows hard, brown eyes darkening with unspoken desire. “Your wish is my command.”

You can’t help but smirk at how easily he surrenders to your whims. With a soft giggle, you trail a line of feather-light kisses along the sharp line of his jaw, relishing the way his breath catches in his throat.

Logan lets out an obnoxious whistle. “Alright, alright! Keep it PG over there!”

Reluctantly, you pull away, leaving Oscar dazed and slightly flushed. He watches you with a wistful smile as you return your gaze to the gently lapping waves, ever vigilant for signs of the elusive sea cows.

The hot sun soon dries the lingering drops clinging to Oscar’s reddening skin. He leans back with a contented sigh, idly toying with the wakeboarding rope while studying your rapt profile. The salty ocean breeze tousles your hair in an enchanting dance that has his chest swelling with unabashed adoration.

How did he ever get so lucky?

Oscar isn’t sure how long he sits there mesmerized before Logan’s laughter shatters the peaceful reverie.

“Hate to break it to you, man, but I think your girl likes manatees more than you!” Logan teases, slapping the throttle with a cheeky grin.

Oscar blinks, bemused, until he follows Logan’s gaze to you — still transfixed on the glassy waters below. A fond smile tugs at the corner of his lips. Of course you would fall under the spell of such gentle, unassuming creatures. His beautiful weirdo.

With a dramatic huff, Oscar flops down beside you, draping his head in your lap and batting his lashes up at you imploringly.

“I’m sorry, what was that?” He asks in an exaggerated sulk. “When did sea potatoes become more interesting than me?”

You giggle at his playful antics, giving his chiseled jaw an affectionate scratch. “Don’t worry, buttercup. There’s enough of me to go around.”

Oscar arches a skeptical brow. “Is that so?”

Without warning, he rolls over and nuzzles his face into your stomach, peppering your cotton shirt with sloppy, pouty kisses. You can’t stifle your laughter as his ticklish stubble assaults your sensitive skin.

“Oscar! St-stop it!” You squirm and swat at him halfheartedly, breathless with mirth. “We have company!”

Logan shoots you a roguish wink from behind the steering wheel. “Don’t mind me, love birds. Just pretend I’m not here.”

Oscar grins wickedly, ignoring Logan as he continues his relentless assault, until finally you cry for mercy between gasping peals of laughter.

“Okay, okay! You win!” Tenderly, you cup Oscar’s face in your hands and guide him up until your noses are brushing. “You’ve got my full, undivided attention. Happy now, Mr. Needy?”

“Getting there,” Oscar murmurs, drinking in your flushed, breathless features with unfiltered longing. He leans in until your foreheads are touching, savoring your intoxicating closeness. “All I need is one more thing ...”

You regard him with an arched brow, unable to resist playing along. “Oh? And what’s that?”

Rather than answering directly, Oscar closes the scant distance between you, claiming your lips in a searing, all-consuming kiss. You melt against him with a contented sigh, cradling the back of his neck as you lose yourself in the embrace.

Logan whistles again from the helm. “Not gonna lie, I’m a little jealous over here!”

Reluctantly, you break away with a breathless giggle, nuzzling your flushed cheek against Oscar’s. “Okay, okay. I think you’ve successfully reminded me who has my heart.”

A smug grin tugs at Oscar’s lips. “And don’t you forget it.”

He punctuates the smug remark with another lingering peck. But just as he’s withdrawing, you catch a fleeting glimpse of movement beneath the waves — a sleek gray shape growing closer and closer.

You gasp in delight, headbutting Oscar as you scramble upright. “There! Did you see that!”

Oscar blinks owlishly, rubbing the spot on his forehead where you clocked him. “I … what?”

“A manatee!” You exclaim, bouncing excitedly on the cushioned deck. “It was right there! Oh, they’re even more adorable than I imagined!”

You shoot Oscar your most imploring puppy dog eyes, bottom lip protruding in an irresistible pout. “Can we … get one?”

Oscar’s brows climb toward his hairline. “Get one? As in … you want to adopt a manatee?”

You nod fervently. “Why not? They’re the sweetest things!”

A chuckle rumbles up from Oscar’s chest as he regards you with a blend of adoration and bewilderment. Leave it to you to fall head-over-heels for a three-ton marine mammal.

“And just where do you propose we keep this … pet manatee?” He asks, struggling to keep a straight face.

You open your mouth, then falter, momentarily stumped. A crease forms between your brows as you ponder the dilemma. After a beat, your eyes light up with your stroke of genius.

“The bathtub!”

Oscar barks out a laugh, loud and uninhibited. “The bathtub? Seriously?”

You level him with a deadpan stare, completely serious. “What? We have a big tub.”

Shaking his head in disbelief, Oscar pulls you into a fond embrace, lips brushing your forehead in a gentle kiss. “You’re certifiable, you know that?”

A contented hum rumbles in your throat as you snuggle deeper into the circle of his arms. “Maybe. But you love me for it.”

“That I do,” Oscar murmurs, resting his cheek on top of your head as the sun begins its descent over Miami’s shimmering coastline. “That I do.”

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