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#c: bella
ofescapisms · 6 months
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Jessie was getting something to drink after leaving Jerico and Bella to reunite, glad that they had all managed to make it to the same place at least. She got a little lost in thought, looking around to see if any familiar faces were around, when some time had passed and she saw Bella again. She walked over with a friendly smile and waved. "Hey! Sorry I didn't get to introduce myself before, I'm Jessie. It's really nice to meet you. And I'm really glad you're here cause otherwise I promised I'd be out there looking for you," she laughed a bit.
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ofhowlingxs · 2 months
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"I washed these clothes three times and they still smell like-" The woods. Like a mix of dirt and wet grass. She's pulling the hem of the t-shirt she was wearing, that was also now muddied from her encounter with Matthias-- the name still felt foreign on her tongue-- considering she hadn't known the real one until after they started to spill their guts to each other. Now, she can't get it to sound right. Can't escape the taste of it on her tongue. She's cleaning-- a lot. It's a distraction, considering she's also moved the furniture around too. This happened sometimes, more often than not when she's gone through a shift. She'll spare her sister the details, won't inflict her with the guilt that she'd spent hours and hours in a pain that was only agonizing at best. Nate helped-- the magic made it easier.. But she can still feel him, the traces of it left on her body like fingerprints. "Do you think the coffee table looks better on this side of the living room?" Her hands are on her hips as she's looking it over, breath rising and falling, before taking the shirt she'd rid herself of and toss it in the laundry room. She's avoiding the conversation-- the one about how Bella had come home at the perfect time to interrupt something that was nothing. Something that.. She didn't know how else to explain right now, other than distracting. "What?" Oh-- And that she'd shoved Bejo's head into the nearest bar table.. That was also up for discussion as well. @bellaxgarcia
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cantfightmoonlight · 2 years
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@lunarcovestarters​
“Hi,” The vampire flashed the other a happy little smile as she adjusted the parasol she was holding in one hand so that she could point to the map she had picked up from town hall in the other. “Sorry to interrupt, but you wouldn’t happen to know where Blush Boutique is, would you? I’m having trouble locating it on the map?” Sure, she had lived in town for about year before she died and she hadn’t been dead for that long before permanently coming back due to the spell on Halloween. But, as much as the town had relativity stayed a same, a lot of the stores she knew had seemed to move around and, being the planner that she was, she felt like it was better to have the map just in case than to get lost along the way. A sentiment she was grateful for now given that she couldn’t for the life of her find the clothing store she was after and, as much as she adored her cousin, she was tired of having nothing to wear but his spare clothes. 
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medasgalaxy · 1 year
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1964 @lxdylestrxnge
Andromeda had been nervous about her time at Hogwarts, she knew that her sister would be there, but the train and the castle were intimidating. For someone that was always near family and family houses the castle was big and intimidating, even the stories about the stairs and the mudbloods around that she had to make sure not to run into made her feel nervous.
She wanted to perfect, just like Bella had been the former year, because she was sure that Bella had been the perfect representation of a proper pureblood and Black, she probably hadn’t even been nervous.
Sorting wasn’t exactly simple, the hat had spoken to her about not going to Slytherin, maybe Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff, was that a good thing? Was she the first Black having the hat ask her so many question?
Andromeda was worried, however, she put that aside and finally got sorted into the right house, sitting with the first years recently sorted, hoping to catch up with her sister afterwards.
Dinner was over and she saw a Prefect trying to get her attention, but she didn’t want a prefect, she wanted to see Bella so she tried to find her in the midst of the snakes, trying to get to her sister.
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joelscruff · 4 months
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this is my new fav pic of pedro ever. i will never shut up about this. i will never get over this. i will be thinking about this image for the rest of my life.
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salome-c · 1 year
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We all agree. x
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edwardsdeathcabcd · 2 months
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alexa, play Flightless Bird, American Mouth by Iron & Wine
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clewis · 5 months
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Bella Hartley — H2O: JUST ADD WATER 💚 characters & colors
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the-final-sif · 6 months
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NGL while I don't ship dream x bella / drella but y'all need to chill the fuck out and let people ship as long as they're minding their own business. Needing to instantly start throwing a fit and claiming it's misogynist or queerphobic is dumb as shit. People have been shipping Dream and Farfadox and the two of them have spent way less time together than Bella and Dream. But somehow the moment a woman is involved y'all get weird about it.
Anyways, mind your own business and learn how to filter tags. Shipping ain't a fucking morality contest and just cause someone is doing something that isn't your otp or w/e doesn't mean you need to start acting all holier than thou. Literally just be normal about other people having fun.
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jbaileyfansite · 4 months
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Jonathan Bailey and Bella Ramsey at the Golden Globes (January 7, 2024)
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The logic of C // A stans
Their proof that Glimmer is abusive:
- Glimmer blaming Adora for her mother's death (immediately apologized)
- Glimmer saying that Adora isn't Shadow Weaver's favorite (fake argument to lure out Double Trouble)
Their proof that C // A isn't abusive:
- 'it's canon!' (Doesn't mean shit lmao)
- 'They were enemies' (even when they were kids, Catra abused Adora)
- They call others homophobic/racist etc (again, doesn't mean anything. Also most people who critize C//A aren't that)
- The same 4 screenshots that aren't even romantic or even the real Catra (the hologram, fake portal reality, 0000.01 seconds of Adora looking at Catra, Season 5)
They really have to stretch so hard to justify it. Meanwhile, a lot of Glimmadora shippers and C//A critics have.... quite a lot of evidence proving otherwise. We don't have to reach for the same 2 screenshots to show that Adora and Glimmer cared about each other. The same goes for showing Catra's abuse. We have PLENTY of that in the show.
the fact that they have to use FAKE catra or instances that are completely taken out of context to prove that c//a is healthy says enough. meanwhile glimmer and adora could be making out on screen and stans will still say that they’re sisters 🤡 ah yes, the person who my mom raised alongside me is not my sister but this girl i met and befriended when i was 17 is my sister /s
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ofescapisms · 6 months
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🤍 bella & jessie because curiosity killed the cat :3
Send me a ♥ and I’ll fill out
If we kissed?
[] Quickie.
[] Tongue.
[] Softly bite your lip.
[] We wouldn’t.
[X] Long and meaningful.
[] Let’s hit up the bedroom.
[] You remember last time?
[] Awkward…
[] Lol no.
Would I go out with you?
[X] Yes, definitely.
[] No.
[] I want to, but it wouldn’t work.
[] Maybe.
[] Nope, you’re like family.
[] You’re cute, but probably not.
[] Just simply not my type.
[] If I knew you better.
[] Already did.
[] I don’t know.
If we took a picture together, we’d be…
[X] Hugging each other.
[] Just chilling.
[] Holding hands.
[] Kissing.
[X] Acting dumb.
[] Normal picture.
[] You holding me from behind.
You are…
[] Cute/Pretty.
[] Good looking.
[] Sexy.
[X] All of the above
You + me + room = …
[X] Movies.
[X] Cuddling.
[] Hanging out.
[] Kissing.
[X] Playing games.
[] Everything.
[] Wouldn’t let you in.
You should…
[X] Hit me up.
[] Be mine.
[] Marry me.
[] Reblog this so I can send you a heart.
[] be studying
If we got married, I’d…
[] Divorce you.
[] Make kids.
[] Take your money and bounce.
[] Smash every day.
[] I would cheat on you.
[X] Be faithful.
[] Kill you in your sleep
[] We wouldn’t
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ofhowlingxs · 3 months
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"Bella, there's some like seriously fucked up people here. This is no time to be playing grab ass with the waiters. They're probably waiting in the bathroom with silver bullets and crossbows." @bellaxgarcia
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cantfightmoonlight · 1 year
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@lunarcovestarters​
“Whoa, bad pony!” Bells exclaimed as she yanked her scarf away from the horse she had just reached up towards to pet. “This is cashmere too,” She frowned, her bottom lip jutting at in a little pout as she watched the person beside her easily give the horse a carrot without the horse trying to eat their hair or their scarf or shoving her hand away in defiance. “I don’t think they like me very much. Are you sure you want to go on a carriage ride? What if they get mad and I don’t know? Try to tip the carriage on us or something?”
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tacticalprincess · 32 minutes
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MDNI — cw: f!reader, car sex, age gap
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farmhand!könig who can’t get enough of farmer’s daughter!reader….
⋆ ˚。⋆୨୧˚ 🌾
he’s always pestering you, making it impossible for you to complete your chores on time most days. he’s addicted to the playful gleam in your eyes when you look up at him, the way your soft body feels in his rugged hands. the excitement that thrums under his skin as the two of you dance around your overprotective dad, sharing a secret that tethers you together long after you leave his shed at night, lingers thick in the air at the dinner table and in passing. the more of you you give to him, the worse his craving for you gets, and the less he seems to care about getting caught.
he sneaks a hand over your mouth and lifts you into his old, beat up truck while you’re taking your dry sheets off the clothesline, the sun hot and heavy overhead. you squeal against his palm, writhing in his hold before he sets you on his broad lap, letting you turn to face him.
“don’t do that! you scared me.”
he laughs it off, already snaking his large, calloused hands under your shirt to thumb at your hip pudge. cant waste any time when he has you alone. insincere apologizes mumbled into the soft, sweat slick skin of your neck, huffing in your sweet scent. “cant help myself with you teasing me like this. bending over in these tiny shorts, showing all the animals your ass.”
you giggle, back arching into the older man’s greedy, firm touch, angling your head away to give him more access to your neck. “the cows weren’t exactly my target audience.”
“talking about me, liebchen.” he clarifies. the strong smell of musk and mud invades your senses, the soft fabric of his white tee chafing against your hard, braless nipples through your flimsy shirt. “dirty little girl, aren’t you? going to get me in trouble one day, i know it. what would your father do if he knew his daughter was trying to seduce his best farmhand?”
he renders your ability to speak null and void when he slots his hands into your shorts and squeezes you for all you have to offer, spreading your cheeks and making you grind your hips down on his hard bulge, the friction from your jeans borderline painful against your clit. groans throatily at how wet you are already, his fingers slipping into your hole to gather your slick before he retracts it entirely, showing you how it sticks to his thick digits. “hm? looks like this cute little cunt missed me too.” a cocky grin plagues his sharp features, smearing your juices over your pouty lips dirtily, just to see your face scrunch up in disgust. he grabs your chin, pulling you forward to lick it off.
it’s all happening too fast, exhilaration clinging to your bones, heat gathering at your core. you look around the field warily, mind racing with doubt but your body betrays you, bucking into his mouth when you feel him litter sloppy, wet kisses along your chest, pulling down the strap of your shirt to let your cute boobs spring free. if it wasn’t hot already, you’re burning up now. “könig, not out in the open like this. what if daddy sees?”
“i’ll be quick, maus. just want to play with you.” he promises, though you have a sneaking suspicion it won’t be over that soon. “can you feel how hard you make me? you’re all i can think about, it’s impairing my ability to work. cant have that, can we?”
decidedly, you don’t want to be the cause of a sudden switch in the quality of könig’s farm work, or at least that’s what you tell yourself when you let him push your shorts to the side, sitting yourself down on his thick, hard manhood. he swallows every heavenly noise that tip from your soft lips onto his tongue, clashing teeth and jaw from desperation. lets you grit your kitten nails into his scalp for purchase, hot bodies pressed flush together in the cramped space while he lifts and drops you down until your thighs start to tremble and lock around him. the heels of your boots dent into your plush thighs, his are planted to the floor as he pile drives his hips into you, thrusts deliberate and meticulous in a way that awakens sweet parts you didn’t know you had.
it’s a shame, he thinks, having to hide away in a dirty truck with such a pretty thing like you. too soft and sweet for a man like him, but his addiction to you makes you impossible to resist. it’s unclear who’s corrupting who in this situation.
if you were back home with him in austria, he would’ve proposed to you already, declaring you as his for everyone to see. as it is, he bounces you on his cock until you’re seeing stars, the ambience of the farm surrounding you, with the slowly setting sun as your witness.
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futurelabs · 6 months
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Soleil got home from work and finally met Andrea, her next door neighbor. They chatted for a while and she gave him her number, just to receive a cute message 🩷
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