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The Blaugrana Beat: A Tale of Love Beyond the Pitch || alexia putellas x reader

once upon a time, in the sun-kissed streets of Barcelona, two hearts danced to the rhythm of childhood innocence. Alexia Putellas and Emerson Jones were inseparable, their laughter echoing through the narrow alleys as they chased after soccer balls and dreams. They were more than friends; they were soulmates, their bond forged in the fiery passion of youth.

Emerson, with her unruly curls and mischievous eyes, was a blend of English pragmatism and Spanish fire. She had spent fifteen vibrant years in Spain, soaking up the Mediterranean sun and falling in love with the game that would shape her destiny. Alexia, on the other hand, was all grace and determination. Her Spanish roots ran deep, and her love for soccer was etched into her very bones.

Emerson is the girl who never liked to wear frocks, who couldn't stay still for a minute, and who always loves to cause trouble. alexia, on the other hand, is the angel everyone adores, sure she did play soccer but she loved to dress up as a princess only for her Emerson. From a very young age Alexia wanted to be with Emerson she never knew why, but whenever another girl touched her Emerson she would explode. their parents, especially Emerson's brothers tease them because growing up Alexia is the tallest one out of both of them.

after years of pinning over each other, they admitted their feelings to each other. Their love story began innocently—a stolen kiss behind the bleachers, secret notes passed during class, and late-night conversations under the star-studded sky. They were childhood sweethearts, their hearts entwined like the vines that adorned the ancient walls of the Camp Nou stadium.

however life has a way of twisting fate, and when Emerson’s family announced their return to England, the world tilted on its axis. She tried to explain it to Alexia, her voice trembling with the weight of impending separation. But Alexia misunderstood, her heart shattered into a thousand shards. She believed Emerson was leaving because she had grown tired of their love, that their shared dreams were mere illusions.

In a moment of pain and desperation, Alexia lashed out.

"you know what I never liked you anyway, you foolishly thought that I loved you huh? guess what I would never, ever love someone like you" she spat, her eyes betraying the lie.

Emerson’s heart fractured, "No no you're lying. ale, you know I will always find my way back to you. always, I can't do anything about this situation. I love you. I- I- "

"stop it. go back to your stupid country. I bet you already have some chick lined up for you huh??"

"ale this isn't you"

"stop calling me that. and get the hell out of here" and she left Barcelona with tears staining her jersey.

Years passed, Emerson’s life took unexpected turns and so did her body. once the smallest kid in the town is now the tallest giant in the town. but her personality stays the same way, with her side smirk and the messy blonde hair, England women lined up for her attention. But none of them matter to her when her heart always belongs to a certain Catalan girl.

Emerson honed her skills, rising through the ranks until she stood at the precipice of her dreams—a chance to sign with FC Barcelona. But fate had a wicked sense of humor. Alexia, now a seasoned player herself, was the team captain. the news of Emerson Jones joining Barca flew like wildfire. before she knew it, she was packing her bags to go back to Spain. where she lost her first love. She is ready to prove that she came here to stay. Even Alexia’s words rang in her head all the time; she had faith in their love.

Lucy Bronze, her England teammate has taken it up on herself to introduce Emerson to the team. Emerson is so happy to be back in Barcelona, but that is not the only reason, she wanted to see Alexia apparently the girl had some captain duties to do. after changing into her new training kit, she made her way onto the field.

lunchtime rolled over still no sign of the captain, so Emerson let out a quiet sign and ate her lunch. but little did she know the captain was looking from the physio room this entire time. Alexia couldn't bring herself to meet Emerson again. She knew it was childish, she was the team captain one way or another they must meet again.

After lunch, the team had their evening gym session. which Alexia had to participate in. Again, Lucy took it upon herself to introduce the two ex-lovers.

"Hello," Emerson’s Yorkshire accent dripped down due to being so many years in England.

alexia has to admit that it was very hot but she dismissed that thought quickly. She takes a quick look at Emerson’s body, she is not the same girl who she used to be. alexia is one of the tallest players in the squad after Irene, Ingrid, and Frido but never in her wildest dreams, she would have thought that Emerson would be this tall. Emerson, standing at an imposing 6 feet tall, defies convention with her androgynous allure. Her frame, though linear, conceals a quiet strength—a testament to her disciplined lifestyle. Her jawline, sharp as a blade, accentuates her femininity, while her ocean-blue eyes hold depths of mystery. no wonder why England women were so caught up with her charm.

"hola, espero que no caus cap problema aquí"(hello hope you don't cause any trouble here) She greeted Emerson’s return with icy indifference, her walls fortified against the girl who had once held her heart.

Emerson couldn't understand a word she said but she knew Alexia wasn't very pleased with her presence. swallowing hard Emerson tried to start a conversation with her;

"How are you doing ale?? it's been some time"

"Mira aquí no em pots dir ale perquè no és el meu nom, només els meus amics I la família em poden dir així, I l'última vegada que vaig composer que no eres ni familiar ni amic meu." (look you can't call me ale here because that's not my name only my friends and family can call me that, and last time I checked you were neither family nor friend of mine)

lucy who had seen the whole interaction stepped in, "Hey hey I don't know what happened with you two but save it for late si?" with that Alexia left without another word.

"she hates me" Emerson whispered.

"no shit Sherlock. what did you do to her, and how did you two know each other, did you sleep with each other? omg if so this is not going to end well. You have to tell me everything "

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A few days passed Emerson befriended almost everyone on the team. alexia hated that too, Emerson has friends now. As a captain of the team, she had some power over a few things.

alexia refused to talk in English she even abandoned the other players to talk in English too. poor Keira never saw it coming. She explained the drills in Spanish, and Emerson felt hopeless. it was quite obvious within the team that alexia hated her but only Lucy and Kiera knew the real reason.

after a grueling training session, Alexia called the team over to have a free kick challenge.

"Farem un repte de tir lliure si ho perdeu, hauteur de córrer 10 volts" (we're gonna do a free kick challenge if you miss, you'll have to run 10 laps) Alexia said with a straight face, again Emerson couldn't understand a word she said but after watching her other teammates she knew it was a free kick challenge.

when it came to Emerson's chance she felt extra nervous, she had taken plenty of free kicks in her life but with the way Alexia was watching, she felt really uncomfortable.

she took a breath and kicked the ball, safe to say it never found its way back on the net.

"de nuevo"(again) alexia seethed.

Emersson’s every touch of the ball felt like a plea for forgiveness, but Alexia remained unyielding. She masked her pain with sharp words and frosty glances, pushing Emerson away. Yet, beneath the surface, the embers of their love still smoldered. The tension between them was palpable, a magnetic pull that defied reason.

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days after the free kick incident, it was time to face El Classico, but most importantly Emerson's debut for Barca.

alexia couldn't play due to her knee injury but she was at the stands cheering her teammates.

in the 56th minute, Emerson was subbed in, and from that very moment, the match began to escalate. chances were created, and space was used within two minutes Emerson scored her debut goal for her club. after that goal, Real Madrid became reckless with their tackless, and all of them were aimed at Emerson.

after another thirty-five minutes, the game was over securing a Barcelona win which was nothing new for the team.

however, nobody saw how bad was Emerson, her whole body was aching, and she was exhausted physically and mentally. but she masked it with a small smile on her face. alexia saw right pass through it. she wanted to help but her mind wouldn't let her.

after thanking the fans Emerson made her way to the physio room to clean up her bruises. to her absolute luck, nobody was there to help. she couldn't care more so she made her way to one of their tables and took off her shirt.

meanwhile, Alexia was caught up in her own battle in her head. She wanted to help Emerson so badly but at the same time, she wanted to hurt her the same way she did.

that's when Lucy came from behind. "go after her. She needs you more than anything"

"I needed her too, but where was she then?"

"don't punish her without knowing the full story"

"easy for you to say, Lucia"

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The silence of the locker room was punctuated by the sound of footsteps. Emerson, still reeling from the match’s physical toll, looked up to see Alexia approaching. Her face was a mask of professionalism, but her eyes betrayed a storm of emotions.

“Emerson,” Alexia began, her voice steady and in English, a language she hadn’t used with her for over a decade. “I need to check those bruises you've got.”

Emerson’s eyes widened in surprise. “Alexia?"

"You’re speaking to me in English?”

She didn’t waver. “Yes, I am. Can we put our past aside for a moment? Your well-being is my priority right now.”

she nodded, still taken aback by the change. “Of course.”

As she tended to her injuries, the tension between them was palpable. Emerson broke the silence, “Why now, after all these years?”

Alexia paused, her hands momentarily still. “Because hate is a heavy burden to carry, and I see no point in holding onto it any longer.”

Emerson searched her face for a hint of the love they once shared. “Do you… do you ever think about us?”

She sighed a trace of sadness in her eyes. “Every day. But we can’t change the past, Emerson. We can only learn from it.”

she reached out, gently touching her hand. “I’m sorry, Alexia. For everything.”

She met her gaze, her own hand covering hers. “I know. And I forgive you. But let’s focus on healing these bruises for now.”

They shared a look, a silent understanding passing between them. Perhaps this was the first step towards mending what had been broken, not just in flesh, but in heart and spirit.

The world blurred, and for a moment, they were just two girls who had once shared secrets and dreams.

Alexia’s eyes held a storm of emotions—regret, longing, and a hint of fear. “Why did you leave?” she whispered, her voice raw. “Why did you break my heart?”

Emersson’s gaze bore into hers. “I had no choice,” she confessed. “My family needed me. But I never stopped loving you.”

The truth hung heavy in the air, and Alexia’s walls crumbled. She cradled Emersson’s face, her thumb brushing away tears. “I was wrong,” she murmured. “I never stopped loving you either.”

And in that moment, the rivalry dissolved, replaced by a love that had weathered storms and crossed continents. Emerson signed with Barça, not as an enemy but as a lover—a woman who had fought for her dreams and her heart.

As they celebrated victory on the hallowed grounds of Camp Nou, Alexia whispered against Emersson’s lips, “Welcome home.”

And Emerson knew that sometimes, love was a game worth playing, even when the odds were stacked against you. They had gone from childhood sweethearts to enemies, but now, they stood on the brink of a new chapter—a love rekindled, stronger than ever before.

p.s. - this is my first story so bear with me. :)

#woso imagine #woso fanfics #woso one shot #woso x reader #alexia putellas x reader #barcelona femeni #lucy bronze #enemies to lovers #childhood sweethearts #masc lesbian

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angelrari · 5 months

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gossip girl · pt. ix

based on the tv series gossip girl

max verstappen / charles leclerc x socialité!reader

fc: elsa hosk (y/n) · taylor hill (léa) · barbara palvin (jolie) · jasmine tookes (lily)

a/n: hi!! thank you once again for the feedback, i really appreciate it!!!! here's a new part for you! it took me such a long time to figure out what i wanted to write in this part. it's definitely the one i've rewritten the most times so far, i just wasn't satisfied of how it was turning out, but it's finally here. i hope you enojoy it!!!! 🤍

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the mediterranean weather was a blessing. the sun shone so brightly it felt like it was a spring day although it already was mid october. lily and jolie, who were sitting in front of you, were talking about baby nora while you stared out the window. you could not focus on your sister and your friend's conversation. max's name echoed on your mind for the hundredth time today as you imagined what could've happened the day before in charles' apartment.

"y/n". lily called. "you seem distracted".

"thinking about max again?". jolie teased you.

"no, well- yeah". you confessed and jolie squealed, but lily, who always had been good at reading you, seemed intrigued by your answer.

"what's wrong?".

"nothing. it's just- yesterday charles and i were about to kiss when you arrived". you explained and jolie soundly gasped. "and i feel terrible about it. things with max were- are going great. he's such a nice guy and he makes me feel comfortable and safe".

"but?".

"but charles- fuck- he's messing with my head". you replied. "and i know i should ignore these old feelings, but god i can't if he's acting the way he is".

"look". lily said. "i understand the way you feel about charles. you two dated for years, had a beautiful and healthy relationship and broke up because you both had very different plans for the years ahead. now you're back in monaco and it just makes perfect sense for you two to go and try to be back together. but y/n- i hate saying this, but he was dating léa two seconds ago".

"yeah, can't defend him from that, can i?". you chuckled.

"no. i just- you know i love charles to bits, but god he doesn't know how to be alone. don't get me wrong, i do think he cares about you a lot and he feels affection for you, but i don't think you can take him seriously right now. plus, from what you have told us, max seems like a lovely guy".

"he is". jolie added.

"i think you should give him a chance". lily added. "charles has already had his".

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three weeks, that's how long you would have to wait to see max again. firstly, he would be travelling to austin, then mexico and, lastly, brasil. three gps in three weeks was insane and, although you wished you had the time to travel around the world to watch your friends race, you would have to stay in monaco.

the sun was setting when you passed by max's apartment. for the past days, you could not stop thinking about him. somehow you felt guilty. what if charles ignored the doorbell? would you have kissed him? would you have pushed him away? your mind was a mess.

for the past few days, max had been texting you. you had been busier than ever and he knew that, so when you rejected a restaurant date a couple of days ago he knew it was nothing personal. but you felt bad. so today, after having a long day at work, you decided to call him to ask him if he was home and he gladly invited you to come over to his place.

"hey". he said as he opened the door. "come in".

after hearing the sound of the door closing, you felt max's arms hug tightly your body as he kissed softly your neck. subconsciously you smiled widely feeling the warmth of his body against yours.

"i'm sorry i came over unannounced".

"it's okay". he said. "i'm glad you did".

his apartment was cozy, white furniture stood out against the wooden floor. it was tidy, more than you had imagined. quickly you spotted two beautiful cats lying on the couch, who were starring at you with their guard up.

"have you had dinner yet?". he asked and you gently shook your head. "i was about to cook something-".

"i'll help you".

max helped you take off your coat and placed it on the couch before softly stroking the two heads of the cats as he asked them to behave. the felines meowed loudly in response and it almost seemed like they had understood what their owner had told them.

max was a decent cook, not as skilled as you were, but definitely better than your ex (at least he was helpful in the kitchen). he carefully cut the tomatoes, following your instructions precisely.

"i have been invited to las vegas gp". you said and his blue eyes looked into yours. "and, well, abu dhabi too".

"oh, that's nice". he said. "are you going?".

"well, my father has been trying to convince me for days, he thinks it will be great to impress the shareholders, but i wanted to ask you first if you were okay with it".

"y/n". he said as he carefully dried his hands with a dish towel. "you don't even need to ask me that".

"i know, but it's your work, so i wanted to make sure first. i don't want to overstep".

"i'd love to have you around". he replied as he grabbed your waist with both of his hands to pull you closer. "you'll make that vegas shitshow way more interesting".

"maybe you should ditch the gp so we can go party all night".

"i'll crash the car in turn one and wish checo the best". max said and you softly chuckled.

"and the team debrief?".

"i'll find a way to skip it". max replied. "i'll make up any excuse to leave earlier".

"good". you said as you rested your arms on his shoulders. "that sounds great".

"it's a plan, then".

max slowly leaned in and instinctively you closed your eyes waiting for his lips to touch yours. he was always careful with you, kissing you softly as he tried to ignore his primal urges, but the way you pulled him closer as you deepened the kiss was driving him insane. feeling how your body pressed against his was making him easily lose control.

"why don't you stay here tonight?".

"i will".

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lovelylittlelosers · 3 months

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My Season 8 MC - Kora!

idea by @amorisland

Name: Kora Ariti

Age: 26

Pronouns: She/her

Height: 5'6"

Nationality: Cyprus (Greek Cypriot)

Hobbies: painting, language learning, swimming, hiking

FC: Adelaide Kane (Not Greek Cypriot but she is what I pictured Kora to look like)

Kora is a graphic designer with a master's in linguistics and design. She grew up in the country of Cyprus and moved to the UK for college where she has lived in Brighton for 4 years! Kora is bisexual and has dated both men and women in the past, and is open to getting to know anyone she forms a connection with this season. She has a chill, level-headed, and honest demeanor and is less likely to participate in rambunctious activities or pranks in the villa.

After her first day in the villa, she's honestly wishing she could just join Claudia and Theo's couple. They clearly like each other and her, and she likes them right back!

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I had the idea for my next mc to be a linguist from the Mediterranean before anything about s8 was announced; obviously, linguist wasn't an option for occupation so I went for something creative - graphic design! and I was really surprised to see that one of the og guys is from Greece though I doubt we'll have the option to interact other than "oh that's so cool, what was it like growing up there?" bc for some reason all the mcs are written as if they grew up in London lol.

this was a lot of fun, i know most of my followers and mutuals don't play (or at least don't post about) this game, but it's a guilty pleasure of mine!

#litg #litg s8 #litg mc #litg oc #Kora 💬✈️📸

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karahalloway · 11 months

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Uncharted: Tales from the Gypsea - Author's Note

This series grew out of an ask sent by @petiteboheme, wherein she showed me a clip of Bruno Santos (my FC for Drake) trying hydroboarding (also know as jet-blading) for the first time and demanding that I write a version featuring Harper and Drake 😆

This request launched an immediate brainwave whereby Harper surprises Drake with a hydroboarding lesson for his birthday, and this idea became Surf's Up!

However, my brain — naturally — could not leave it at a simple one-shot, so this request actually ended up becoming the first instalment of a whole new anthology chronicling Harper and Drake's adventures around the Med aboard Drake's sailing yacht — the Gypsea — while on their honeymoon.

I have had this HC of Harper and Drake's honeymoon being a sailing trip for quite some time — as we know from canon that Drake can sail, and in (Un)Common Attraction Harper actually asks Drake to take her out sailing. However, because of the social season and the engagement tour, this doesn't end up happening any time soon, so Drake — being Drake — finally makes it happen after the wedding.

All this said, I had not planned to start writing about H&D's honeymoon until after I was done with (Less Than) Noble Intentions at least (though ideally the actual wedding as well!), but the creative process works by its own rules, so here we are.

This is a non-chronological series in the sense that I'll write/publish stuff as and when I have an idea for an instalment. And while I'll order each chapter in chronological order, they can be read as standalones, independent of each other and of my other stuff.

A few bits of background info:

1. The Route As my regular readers will know, I situate Cordonia on the Mediterranean in between France and Italy, approx 45 mins away from Monaco.

Therefore, since Drake keeps his boat... sorry. Sailing yacht (more on this below) in Cordonia, they would start the trip from there, sailing around Italy to end up on the coast of Croatia.

Rough route below:

Obviously, things don't always necessarily go to plan, and they're not really on a strict schedule, so there will be some deviations from this outline at various points.

2. The Gypsea I have HC'd from very early on that Drake would have a sailing boat. Not only does he know how to sail (as mentioned, canon compliant), but I HC that he loves sailing and being out on the sea in general, and this love of the water is referenced in various chapters of (Un)Common Attraction and Sleepless in New York.

I have also made a very brief passing reference to Drake's boat in the Burnt bonus chapter of (Un)Common Attraction, but have not really had a chance in my main stories to explore this in detail.,, until now.

So, for the purposes of background, Drake has a Marlow-Hunter 37, which means that it is a 37ft sailing yacht — picture below:

The main reasons I choose this boat is because I liked the look and feel of it for Drake, but more importantly: — it can be single crewed, — it can deal with sailing around the Med (certain areas are known to be very gusty, meaning smaller boats will capsize), and — you can actually live off of it if you wanted to (important consideration for Drake given that his ideal holiday is out in the middle of nowhere with not another soul in sight).

So, with all that in mind, tally-ho! ⛵️ 🌊 🏝️

#harper gale #drake walker #the royal romance #tales from the gypsea #uncharted #h&d honeymoon

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sapphosislandhqs · 4 months

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❥ Everyone deserves a safe haven; no matter who you love, no matter who you are.

It is said that somewhere in the Mediterranean, a secret island exists where those lost in their lives can exist in peace. Created by the Goddess Harmonia for her beloved: the poet Sappho, this island has been a blessing for those who have dared to love and live freely.

There’s a place for everyone in Sappho’s Island, once you have been deemed worthy of finding this paradise that many others have thought to be just a legend. Monarchs, warriors, artisans, politicians, scientists: it takes a lot of effort to keep the balance and things running steadily.

After all, in a fully functioning Matriarchal lead island full of different people and personalities, ceaseless potential threats from the outside world and constantly running into your exes... What could possibly go wrong?

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#discord rp #discord roleplay #oc rp #new rp #fantasy rp #d/s rp

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txemrn · 1 year

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Following choicesfandomappreciation's idea, I'm asking: ✨What's a fic you've posted you wish you could breathe life into again and have people talking about it? (or simply a fic you wish got more credit). Because I think they could use some love :)

Hey, anon! Thank you so much for directing this towards me, and special thanks to @choicesfandomappreciation for bringing support and encouragement to writers this week.

I have a lot of unfinished series and miniseries that I wish I could revisit. But there are a few fics that instantly come to mind that I don't necessarily want more credit for, but I would love to rework them and edit them into a better version of themselves to bring back.

Storm (OH)

This was one of my very first attempts at Open Heart fanfiction, and I discovered 2 things: I personally will never use my own name again (some do this, and that is absolutely fine! For me? I couldn't take it seriously lol), and I really enjoy writing medical dramas. Based on a true story, the fic was very messy, flashing-back all over the place, and... it was long with an ending that not many people understood

Summary Nurse Emily (so original) has a post-section patient who is rapidly declining, stumping the entire team; the OB has turned the case over to the hospitalist on-call who turns out to be *drumroll* Dr. Ethan Ramsey; but what you don't know is that Ethan and Emily had a night together, getting to know each other at a bar the previous night... now, they're working together.

The Stopover (TNA/TRR)

Ugh, I wish I kept this one up, but I was so young in the fandom, and so easily influenced. This was a crossover: TNA and TRR. This was right after Book 1 ended, and I was in love with Mr. Robin Flores, and the number one complaint I heard at that time about Robin was, "He looks like Bradshaw."

Summary Brynn (MC) marries Robin and during the reception, Robin finds out the truth: she hooked up with Sam. So, they're going on their honeymoon to Greece, not exactly talking to each other when all of a sudden, they have to make an emergency landing in this tiny Mediterranean country called Cordonia. Prior to this, the news had just broke that Bradshaw (who looks like Robin) was banished AND that the twins' mother is the nanny (Brynn couldn't understand the language, but nodded when she was accused of being "the nanny of the twins"... because she was). In a case of mistaken identity, Robin is seized and gets to meet none other than King Liam Rys... because that makes TOTAL sense. Sam has to come bail them out and acts like a total Dalton...

The Missionary's Daughter (TRR)

Okay, so actually... I might come back to this series someday on my own because I actually loved this story in my head. Talk about a grumpy sunshine story! And what I loved about this OC is in my head, she's curvy (FC Whitney Thompson. Also, a little tidbit: My MC for Open Heart's name was Margot Hughes (this was going to be part of her story)

Summary Drake just watched his best friend marry the love of his life, but she has a secret: she's pregnant with his baby. Hitting an all time low, he turns to drugs and alcohol... and then he meets Margot Hughes, a American missionary's daughter who has compassion on him. But when he starts to fall for her, some of his secrets begin to come to light. And when his world comes crashing down around him, even Drake can't protect her from his sins.

Thanks for the Ask! 🥰

#you asked #thank you!

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askthefuturegleeks · 10 months

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Thank you for joining the campaign to bring the arts to future generations, BLAINE ANDERSON, we’re happy to have you! If you want a refresher on what to do next, feel free to look at the WELCOME CHECKLIST. Please send your account in within the next 48 hours so that you can get started.

OOC INFORMATION:

NAME: Mary

AGE: Old enough to roleplay lol

PRONOUNS: She, her, hers

SHIPS: Blaine/chemistry

ANTI-SHIPS: Blaine/forced, Blaine/female

BASIC IC INFORMATION:

NAME: Blaine Devon Anderson

BIRTHDAY/ZODIAC: Aquarius.

CURRENT OCCUPATION: Dramatics Arts teacher at NYU, which is also his Alma Mater, musical composer and arranger, and also moonlights as a part time musician at The Playtone local pub.

CURRENT LOCATION: New York.

RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Single. Divorced from Kurt Hummel for several years now.

FC: Darren Criss.

TWITTER POST:

@AHOBBITINNY: Last 4th of July’s fireworks were a blast! Ha, see what I did there? Nothing tops watching all those pretty lights on the beach, while sitting next to a fire, and be thankful for what life brings.

IN CHARACTER QUESTIONS:

1.) What did you want to do with your life when you were younger? What would the child version of yourself think about the path you paved for yourself?

For as long as I can remember, I never saw myself doing anything that wasn’t related to music, whether it was singing, dancing, playing an instrument, anything. My mom says I was much better at dancing long before I got walking right! Everything I have ever at done, at school, at Dalton, McKinley, and later on at NYU, where now I get to teach what I love the most, I wanted it to be about that, and in the end that’s what I’m doing. I know my child self would approve, and be very happy about what my life is right now. I’d go as far as thinking that he would be saying “see? Told you it would pay up to bug everyone at home singing and dancing all the time!”

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2.) What is your proudest accomplishment? Don’t be afraid to talk about what it took to achieve it and how you feel about it as well.

There was a time when I thought my biggest achievement was being able to stand up for myself back on those days where I was bullied in such a traumatizing way. To stand up for who I was, for what I was, and not being afraid to say it out loud. I remember even fighting my parents when they decided to transfer me to Dalton, so I could be safe, because I wanted to stay and fight all the hatred and all the things that happened to me. In the end, that transfer didn’t only came as my protection, but as a brand-new chapter of my life, where I made the most amazing friends, where I fell in and out of love, where I allowed myself to dream about what my life could be someday. And that’s how everything turned out to be. But as of today, nothing makes me prouder than to be a teacher, a guide, a friendly hand for someone to hold onto when it’s needed. To be able to inspire, and tell each and everyone of my students to never stop chasing for what you want and dream of, and to never let anyone tell them they can’t do it.

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3.) If you could do anything you wanted for one whole day, what would it be and why?

As little of spare time that I have at this moment, I want to say ‘sleep all day in’, but that would be too lame, right? Man… I don’t know- I mean, if I’d have all and any means to do anything… hop on a plane and spend a whole day at Santorini? Or any of the beaches of the Mediterranean. I love the beach. But thinking on a more realistic tone, being on a beach, any beach, doing a good swim, reading a good book, taking a short nap, and why not, enjoying some good company.

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WHERE ARE THEY NOW?

Some short time after we last heard about Blaine, his relationship with Kurt started to crumble. First it was little things that kept on stirring arguments between them, but it eventually came to a point where they had to sit down and talk about if that’s how they wanted their life to be. If that was truly what their hearts, what their minds wanted. And even if love was never an issue, they came to realize that love hadn’t been enough to maintain a marriage. They were so young when they got married, and their lives were started to get different paths, and some of them didn’t really have them meet anywhere in between. With him studying at NYU to get his Teaching degree, while also giving private guitar lessons to children, and Kurt also as busy as he was with his work, they had very little time to share, much less to try and figure out what to do to fix their marriage. And so, and in the most possible amicable way, they decided to get a divorce, but remained friendly, while trying to make up their lives as single individuals again.

For Blaine that meant to dive headfirst in his studies, while also dipping his toes at the Dramatics Arts School, as a minor, and there he found his world, and where he knew his life truly belonged. He was able to blossom as an artist and a composer, even writing a couple of plays for the school to put on. He never gave up on his own love for playing music, so while visiting a small, local pub with some college friends called The Play Tone, one open mic night he took the stage, and that led to him having a casual moonlighting job as a singer there, which was like another dream come true. To be able to play his own music, along with some masterfully done covers, for an audience. Recently, he has learned the owner of the pub has plans to sell the place, and that has stirred another completely different line of ideas in his always working mind. Blaine Anderson as the owner of a pub? Who knows. Maybe.

There is just one thing he had recently realized would be the cherry on the top of the cake that was his life. It has been a good while since he last seen his old friends from McKinley High. And ever since Sue Sylvester became President, with all the flashbacks and memories that event brought back, there was something that makes him miss his friends, now more than ever.

#glee rp #atfg admin #accepted

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mountphoenixrp · 11 months

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We have a new citizen in Mount Phoenix:

Lee Keonhee, a 24 year old son of Ryūjin. He is an event coordinator at Divine Twin’s PAC.

FC NAME/GROUP: Lee Keonhee/Oneus CHARACTER NAME: Lee Keonhee AGE/DATE OF BIRTH: 24/June 27, 1998 PLACE OF BIRTH: Bundang-gu, Seongnam, Gyeonggi-do, South Korea OCCUPATION: Event Coordinator at Divine Twins’ Performing Arts Center HEIGHT: 5’11 WEIGHT: 141 lbs

DEFINING FEATURES:

He has a bit of a lisp when he speaks, noticeable if you listen closely enough.

He over-reacts a lot. Spook or startle him, he screams and/or flails. A lot of his reactions are very dramatic. He gasps loudly, jumps high, or yells in certain situations.

Scars: One long one on his left shoulder that goes partly down his back, one at the back-side of his head from a nasty concussion, one decent sized burn scar positioned just so partly over his heart (this one seems like it was done with intent and positioned so he’d always notice it first)

Piercings: Both ears: Three each, 2 Cartilage and 1 Lobe each.

Tattoos: None, yet.

PERSONALITY: Keonhee is friendly and charismatic. He’s got a natural likeability to him that has him befriend others fairly easily. Though sometimes, this either annoys people or causes others to think he means more than he says in most friendly situations. He’s had a natural charisma since he was young which led him to taking up acting. With acting, he’s learned to control his reactions and responses to things but overall he’s still friendly and is honestly a good friend to have.

He’s open minded and welcoming to all, not one to judge character too harshly. He’s also very reactive. Some might call this Dramatic, but he can’t really help his responses to things and acting classes have only enhanced this personality trait to the max. He’s a bit loud and easily gets excited over things but these all just add to his charm more. Sometimes this causes problems but he’s a bit of an expert at diffusing heated situations due to this trait as well.

HISTORY: (mild tw for: Vague mentions of a cult & implied attempted kidnapping)

As a child, Keonhee has always had a natural charm and charisma to him that often drew others to him. He also wasn’t quite the smartest child growing up, gullible and easy to confuse which often led him astray to the intense duress and distress of his mother. Eventually, it got to the point where she had to send him to live with his auntie in a small ocean-side village where everyone knew everyone else and a stray child could be easily retrieved if led astray. But through this experience, Keonhee found out he had a natural draw to the sea.

For a time, he was safe. He grew out of his tendency to follow strangers and discovered a talent for acting. His fascination with the sea remained, and he often went there to practice or to find inspiration for things he could do to try and improve even more. A lot of the time, his audience were the many sea creatures he’d befriended over his time at the village and visiting the ocean in his free time. But, soon enough, Keonhee needed to learn more.

He went to an acting college once he’d reached the appropriate age and level of schooling. There he made friends and shared his love of the sea with a few close classmates. They decided to take a graduation trip through the Mediterranean. A terrible accident and a hard hit to the back of the head later and Keonhee was once again led astray by people he shouldn’t have trusted. Injured, Shipwrecked, and Amnesiatic, the demigod had ended up on the shores of northern Egypt where he’d been picked up and ‘taken in’ by one of the cults in the area. After some travel he was brought to a temple, given little food and kept in isolation.

He couldn’t remember a single thing about his life, could barely remember his name and had no idea what was in store for him. There he experienced some bad things, angered a ‘Messiah’ and got burned for it. Eventually though, he slowly recovered his memories (he couldn’t tell you exactly what happened but there may have been some diluted sea water involved in some way), and made his escape.

Soon enough, he managed to return to the sea (the Red Sea this time) and started a partly guided journey back to the nearest landmass that allowed him to safely return to Korea. Upon crossing over the seas that Korea and Japan shared, Keonhee received signs, visions, and hints that eventually led him to discovering Mount Phoenix.

PANTHEON: Japanese CHILD OF: Ryujin POWERS:

Can manipulate small amounts of water

Can hold his breath underwater for very long periods of time

Can communicate with sea creatures.

STRENGTHS:

He’s at least mastered his ability to hold his breath for very long periods of time & can easily converse with sea creatures. He often asks them for help in pesky situations or when trying to train himself.

He’s very charismatic, has a talent for acting and masking his reactions in stressful situations.

He’s more flexible than you’d expect and his toes are oddly strong enough to open sealed snack bags.

He’s friendly and funny. He has a sweet personality, so people easily like him. (Sometimes too much.)

WEAKNESSES:

He’s kinda gullible. Especially if he’s confused and/or injured, ex. The time he got pulled into a cult when he had amnesia from a boat trip accident.

He’s currently not in full control of all of his abilities, somewhat untrained. He can use the water manipulation powers in bursts of distress but he’s not very good at it.

He’s a bit clumsy, especially when he’s tired. Long Limbs are hard to control when you’re half asleep.

He scares easily, jump scares or sudden loud noises are his worst enemy. One of the few things he can’t hide his reactions to in certain situations.

#kpop rp #krp #oneus #lee keonhee #oneus keonhee #mp; welcome

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prpfs · 10 months

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🌿 hi, f21+ here! i’m looking for 18+ ( preferably 20+ ) partners for a fantasy/historical oc x oc f/f plot revolving around a harem. my platform of choice is discord, but i’m open to writing on tumblr if that’s your preference!

to get the technical stuff out of the way, i’m a literate, multi-para writer who uses third person + past or present tense, and looking for about the same - there’s no need to match length every reply, but i’d appreciate more than a few sentences and some detail. i will not reach out to blogs that have no information at all available. a bit of writing on them ( to see if our styles mesh! ) would be ideal, but at the very least, having an alias + age range would be appreciated.

for availability, i’m in cest, with a fairly busy job/major but a messed up sleep schedule and a lot of ooc presence! for replies, i can be pretty fast when my schedule frees up, but let’s say you can expect one every couple days / a few times a week.

onto the plot! long story short, i’d like to write a conquering queen/empress against your character, a young woman from a newly conquered country, who got rounded up to join her harem. trans and nb characters are of course welcome!

while this is a raunchy premise, i’d like the rp to still have a fair bit of plot, and delve into the dynamics of such a closed environment and the intrigue of a royal court, the characters’ pasts, forming friendships, rivalries, other romances/polyam, etc. i will probably figure out some side characters for yours to interact with, and while it’s not 100% mandatory, i’d love a partner who’s also down to throw their hat into the side cast ring. tldr, if you’re looking for a smut-only rp, this is not the ad for you. likewise, please be proactive in plotting! rp works best when people bounce ideas off each other, and i promise to match your enthusiasm.

the aesthetic i’m going for time period-wise is ancient times and mediterranean cultures, with some flexibility encouraged - i’m here for fun and vibes, not historical accuracy. it can even include some degree of magic if you want! i’m not too pressed about fcs - irl, drawn, written descriptions, anything goes as long as i can have some idea what your character looks like.

i’m absolutely down to include darker themes, although if it comes up, i’d prefer not to go all the way into noncon and stick with dubcon for this plot specifically. likewise, some light 🍪 is alright if you’d like to include it, but i’d prefer your character not to be any younger than 16-18. kinks details can be discussed in dms, but my only hard nos are watersports/scat/emeto and oviposition. my main character for this plot will be a dom-leaning switch, and while i’m not necessarily looking to double on that front, i’d like your character to be active enough not to have to carry the smutty parts of the thread.

and that’s a wrap! this ad got long, and while i know all the requirements sound like a drag, i’d rather we both know for sure what we’re getting into. drop a like or reply to this post and i’ll try and get back to you! really excited to get writing <3

Leave a like, and anon will get back to you!

#oc roleplay #oc rp #oc x oc #f/f #dead dove

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fcsources · 8 months

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hi Barbie 🩷! Could I bother you for a fc suggestion for an older sibling for a Taylor Zakhar Perez fc? Thank you 🩷

𝙝𝙞 𝙗𝙖𝙧𝙗𝙞𝙚! never a bother!! i do know that taylor has self-reported as being of mexican, mediterranean, and part unspecified middle eastern ethnicity. i see a lot of people right now saying that he's mexican or half mexican: he himself has been outspoken about being disappointed by casting directors pigeonholing him as only latino stereotypes!! so let's not do this, please, rpc ♡ but! this does make casting family for him a bit tricky, so i'm going to be doing my best with the information we have.

Dario Yazbek Bernal ( 1990, actor, parts Mexican && Lebanese )

Edy Ganem ( 1983, actress, half Mexican && half Lebanese )

Emeraude Toubia ( 1989, actress, half Mexican && half Lebanese )

Nayer Regalado ( 1991, musician, parts Cuban && Lebanese )

Samuel Larsen ( 1991, actor, parts Mexican && Iranian )

Shakira ( 1977, musician, half Lebanese && half Afro-Colombian-Indigenous )

#rpt #face claims #faceclaims #lebanese fc #arabian fc #iranian fc #fc help #rpg faceclaim #rpg resources #face claim help #fcs #taylor perez fc #taylor zakhar perez fc #answered: fc help #answered: anonymous #answered: could be related #answered #five nights at freddi's: mascot post

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dear-indies · 11 months

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Hey I was wondering if you could help I’m looking for a male fc with the same sort of vibe as tarjei sandvik moe or Noah centino? Someone with a real puppy dog vibe. Thanks in advance

Don Lee (1971) Korean.

Conrad Ricamora (1979) Filipino / German, English, Irish, Scottish, French-Canadian - is gay.

Vinny Chhibber (1980) Indian.

Manish Dayal (1983) Gujarati Indian.

Utkarsh Ambudkar (1983) Marathi Indian / Tamil Indian.

Brian Tyree Henry (1982) African-American.

Brian Michael Smith (1984) African-American - is trans.

Uli Latukefu (1984) Tongan.

Michael Trevino (1985) Mexican.

Jarod Joseph (1985) Black Canadian.

Remy Hii (1986) Chinese Malaysian / English.

Tanner Novlan (1986) Plains Cree and White.

Aneurin Barnard (1987)

Shannon Kook (1987) Hakka Chinese / Mixed South African.

Manny Jacinto (1987) Bisaya Filipino, Tagalog Filipino, Chinese.

Alfred Enoch (1988) Afro Barbadian / English.

Laith Ashley (1989) Afro Dominican - is trans and asexual.

Carlos Valdes (1989) Colombian.

Caio Castro (1989) Brazilian.

Daniel Kaluuya (1989) Ugandan.

Karan Soni (1989) Indian - is gay.

Dev Patel (1990) Gujarati Indian.

Nathaniel Curtis (1990) Indian / English - is queer.

Adam DiMarco (1990)

Harvey Guillén (1990) Mexican - is queer.

Justin H. Min (1990) Korean, some Japanese.

Alex Tarrant (1990) Māori, Samoan, and Niuean.

Michael Vlamis (1990) 37.5% Lebanese 25% Greek 25% Serbian 12.5% English.

Jade Hassouné (1991) Lebanese - is queer.

Jake Borelli (1991) - is gay.

Oliver Stark (1991)

Avi Nash (1991) Indo Guyanese / Indian.

Taylor Zakhar Perez (1991) Middle Eastern, Mediterranean and Mexican.

Casey Cott (1992)

RJ Mitte (1992) - has cerebral palsy.

Dylan Llewellyn (1992)

Joe Keery (1992)

John Boyega (1992) Yoruba Nigerian.

Sean Teale (1992) Venezuelan, Spanish, Welsh.

Tyler James Williams (1992) African-American.

Ncuti Gatwa (1992) Rwandan.

Drew Ray Tanner (1992) Chinese, Afro-Jamaican, French-Canadian, possibly other.

Deniz Can Aktaş (1993) Turkish.

Song Kang (1994) Korean.

Shayan Sobhian (1994) Baha'i Iranian / Russian Jewish.

Rafael L. Silva (1994) Brazilian - is gay.

Emmett Preciado (1994) Mexican and White - is trans.

Jordan Fisher (1994) English, Irish, Scottish, Welsh, Cambodian, Tahitian, African-American, Cherokee, Sioux.

Kofi Siriboe (1994) Ghanaian.

Noah Galvin (1994) Ashkenazi Jewish / Irish, Italian - is gay.

Chance Perdomo (1995) Afro- Dominican and Guatemalan.

Rish Shah (1995) Indian.

Jack Wolfe (1995)

Jan Luis Castellanos (1995) Dominican.

Diggy Simmons (1995) African-American.

Justice Smith (1995) African-American / Italian, French-Canadian - is queer.

Angel Bismark Curiel (1995) Taino, Afro Dominican, Spanish - has asthma and a heart murmur.

Josh Heuston (1996) Sri Lankan.

Alex Aiono (1996) Ngāti Porou and Samoan / English, German, Irish, Danish, smaller amounts of Welsh, Swiss-German, and Scottish.

Román Zaragoza (1996) Akimel O’odham, Mexican, Japanese, and Taiwanese.

Kim Min Jae (1996) Korean.

Tony Revolori (1996) Guatemalan [Spanish, Unspecified Indigenous, possibly other].

Paul Mescal (1996)

Mason Gooding (1996) Afro-Barbadian, African-American / European.

Jameson Blake (1997) Kapampangan Filipino / White.

Tyler Alvarez (1997) Cuban / Puerto Rican - is gay.

Jharrel Jerome (1997) Afro-Dominican.

Charlie Gillespie (1998)

Jay Lycurgo (1998) Jamaican, Sierra Leonean, and British.

Michael Cimino (1999) Puerto Rican [Taíno] / Italian, German, Swiss-German.

Jonathan Daviss (2000) African-American.

Thomas Weatherall (2000) Kamilaroi.

Here you go!

#littledaydreamers #fc help #rph #rpc

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lucreziasredwyne · 2 years

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THE ARBOR ; HOUSE REDWYNE.

climate: mediterranean, think the south of italy (the amalfi coast & sicily)

cultural influences: turkish, north african, italian mediterranean once again, though thanks to lucrezia’s fc, lots of turkish elements in cuisine for the sake of representation

occupations: merchants, farmers, winemakers, vineyard owners, fishermen

#cultures grow on the vine of tradition ; house redwyne of the arbor.

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inprometheanfire · 2 years

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GET TO KNOW THE MUN !

BASICS

BIRTHDAY : may 4

PRONOUNS: she / her

NAME : dani

ZODIAC : taurus

FAVORITES

Favorite Author : dennis lehane

Favorite Character from Literature : richard papen from the secret history

Favorite Music Genre : rock, bluegrass, classical

Favorite Kind of Book : fiction, psychological fiction

Favorite Animal : wolf, octopus

Favorite Disney Cartoon : beauty & the beast

Favorite Video Games : assassin’s creed, resident evil, the witcher

Favorite Color : black

Favorite Tv Shows : the borgias, dark, black sails, medici: the magnificent

Favorite Mythology : greek

Favorite Food : mediterranean

Favorite Actor : russell crowe, cate blanchett

Favorite Countries : as a tourist - italy, greece, turkey, israel, czech republic, romania

ROLEPLAY QUESTIONS

CANON OR OC : both

HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN RPING : on tumblr, since 2012

WHO IS YOUR CURRENT FC : dozens!! but my favorite is matteo martari

FAVORITE GENRE : all genres tbqh

SOFT MUSES OR EVIL MUSES : evil lbr, but i have soft ones too so...

WHAT IS YOUR PERFERED WRITING STYLE ? : novella style, in third person

HAVE YOU BEEN ON OTHER PLATFORMS ? : only on discord

WHO IS YOUR TOP MUSE AT THE MOMENT ? : francesco de’ pazzi

NAME YOUR MUSES YOU HAD IN THE PAST : moira o’hara from ahs murder house, marie laveau from ahs coven, d’artagnan & treville from the musketeers. i know i’m missing more.

tagged by : @caracarnn

#ooc

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dhampiravidi · 2 months

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modern royalty - Naela

BASIC DESCRIPTION

Legal Name - Naela Asinia Vesune Zuhra Antaryos, Princess of Braavos/Heir Apparent Age - (plot-dependent) 15 to 30 Gender - Cisgender Woman Sexuality - Bisexual (Biromantic) Ethnicity - Arab, Berber, French, Italian Religion - Gnosticism (non-practicing) Family - Ferrego Cogite Saevin Antaryos (father; Lord of Braavos), Ashara Antaryos née Djabou (mother; Lady of Braavos) Languages - Braavosi, Italian, some (European) French, some (British) English, (Modern Standard) Arabic

APPEARANCE (FC is Tristin Mays)

Naela stands at 5'5" (1.65 m). Like the typical celebrity forced into the public frame, she has a healthy build, which is somewhat toned thanks to her athletics. Visually, Naela takes after her mother, inheriting her near-lavender irises, light brown skin tone, & facial features. She wears her dark, slightly wavy hair in a braided updo for formal occasions but prefers to wear it free, resting just below her shoulders.

PERSONALITY

It’s rare that she’s ever truly still or sad. The exceptions to this are when she’s learning history (which keeps her still) or longing for an adventure. Otherwise, she's playing sports (horseback riding or fencing), attending state events, or hanging out with her friends. She’s a hopeless romantic at heart, partly due to the fact that her parents fell in love at first sight. This quality ties into her main weakness–her naivety. Though admirably loyal, optimistic & true, Naela is often warned that her heart will be her undoing if someone with ill intentions tries to lead her astray. Naela likes reasonably spicy or tart foods, horses, furry animals, daydreaming, reading, making people laugh & playing with kids.

COUNTRY

Braavos is a Mediterranean country located between Algeria & Tunisia in North Africa. It overlooks Italy, which it has participated in several cultural & demographic exchanges with over the centuries. Braavos is wealthy because of its status as an important European port (which exports oil, electronics & fish) & because it commonly lends money to foreign nations (this always leads to a debt that accrues interest over time). Its national language, Braavosi, is similar to Latin; it is only spoken by 6% of the population, while 97% is fluent in Italian or Arabic. Unlike most countries, Braavos has a monarch who actively participates in politics. Theirs, the Lord of Braavos, has partial legislative & full executive powers. There is no official state religion, because the country prides itself on giving its citizens many freedoms. Still, there are a decent number of Judeo-Christian Gnosticists (who believe that the goal is to transcend our flawed material existence by reaching enlightenment & reconnecting with the benevolent god who opposes evil) in Braavos. There is also a large group of Sunni Muslims living there. Because Naela's father has not converted to Islam, his marriage to Naela's mother is not legally recognized in Morocco. The flag of Braavos features five small silver stars in a v-shape, all sitting on a navy blue background.

#naela: headcanon #modern royalty oc #modern royalty au

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