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nappe-plays-the-sims · 7 months
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Not-So-Simstober
Day 1 - Witching Hour
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luverofralts · 1 month
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Arkhelios Adventures
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"Well, it was lovely to see you, Amina. Be sure to drop by the new house when we're settled in."
Wanda Bellamy embraced the woman she'd come to see as a close friend. Amina Bellamy was a recent arrival to Arkhelios, but she'd been an amazing volunteer for Wanda's political pursuits since arriving. They'd often joked about sharing a last name and people maybe getting the wrong idea about their relationship based on it, which Hunter never found amusing. Bellamy was a common enough name, there was bound to be a new arrival with the name eventually.
"I can't wait to see it. It sounds wonderful. I'm so happy for you and your little family."
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"New house? Are you moving again, Wanda? You just bought this house three years ago."
Roman Bellamy stood in his aunt's driveway, looking confused. He was pretty sure the two women were talking about a new house, but Wanda hadn't mentioned any plans to her nephew.
"Roman! What a pleasant surprise," Wanda said, smiling at her favourite nephew. "And yes, we are moving again. Your uncle and I have been building a new home for years now. We've outgrown this one and wanted something more...elegant."
"But, I was going to ask if you could-"
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"Roman Bellamy? Malika’s boy? Look at you, you're her spitting image. Such a handsome young man."
Roman was cut off by Amina's excited embrace. The woman hugged him fiercely. A little too fiercely for a stranger for Roman's comfort.
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"Grandson," Roman corrected her when he was finally released. "Malika was my grandmother. Did you know her?"
Amina shook her head.
"No, but I've seen pictures of her," she answered. "She was friends with Romana Rivales, the famous painter. There was a write-up and photoshoot in the magazines with them when I was growing up. Both of them were so beautiful and talented. The world lost something precious when they passed."
Roman stared uneasily at Amina, trying to analyze her sincerity. Very few people spoke about his mother and grandmother unless they absolutely had to. After Kamalani had been charged posthumously with the murder of Omar Bellamy and the attempted murder of so many people that Melvin stopped after just five charges were laid. Charging a dead woman with a large list of crimes did nothing to get peace or justice to her victims. It was all just paperwork in the end.
"I'm sure my grandmother would have loved the compliment," Roman said at last. "If there was one thing she loved, it was listening to people praise her."
"If you love Romana Rivales' work, Roman has quite a few of her originals at home," Wanda added. "He's got quite a collection started. I'm sure that he would be happy to show them sometime, right Roman?"
Roman scowled at the reminder. Of course he had a hoarde of his mother's paintings. People wouldn't stop shoving them in his face and demanding that he be grateful they did. Most of them were locked up in his office, out of sight until he could offload them on a collector or pawnshop willing to take them. They had increased in value with Romana's mysterious death, but people often found them unnerving when viewing them in person, as if his mother's toxicity were oozing from the paint, presenting her as the monster she had always been. There was a convention for all things demonic in Pleasantview next month, where Roman was determined to either sell the paintings or leave them in the parking lot for someone to find. The paintings inspired by his secret half-sister were the worst to look at. Every time he saw one, his heart seemed to stop beating for a moment, still held captive by the memories of what his mother had done to him even after all these years.
"I would love to see her work in person," Amina replied with an excited smile. "She had such an eye for the supernatural, surely one of her paintings would look wonderful in the Arkhelios Academy of Magic?"
"No!" Roman practically shouted the word at the same time Wanda was nodding excitedly.
"What a great suggestion," Wanda said. "I'll have to take it up with the coven first, though. Romana has a...complicated legacy here."
"Understandable," Amina replied graciously. "It was just a thought. But I'll leave you with your guest, Wanda. The children are probably getting into mischief without me around. You know teenagers."
"Romona was just a pseudonym," Roman added irritably. "Her name was Kamalani. Whatever the artistic good she accomplished in her career could never undo all the unforgivable things she did. She abused me and tried to murder my children. She doesn't deserve to use a pseudonym to attempt to clean her image."
"Of course. How insensitive of me," Amina apologized. "I know of her only through her art, while you saw the side of her no one else in the public got to see. You have my sympathies for your past pain. Still, one of her paintings might add some helpful context to the Academy. It's something to think about anyway. Good night, Wanda. I'll see you at the usual time tomorrow."
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The strange woman walked past Roman towards the mall. She likely lived in the new part of town where Wanda had been building new housing.
"Who was that?" Roman asked, hugging his aunt despite how unsettled the entire exchange had made him. "Is she new in the coven?"
Wanda squeezed Roman tightly in return, giving him a motherly accessment as she did. He didn't seen to be injured or too skinny and hadn't gotten any more tattoos that she could see.
"She's a woman who helps me at the office," Wanda replied. "She's helping me battle Fitz Cowden and the garbage he thinks makes good policy. Amina is brilliant, and maybe a little magically gifted, though not enough to want to join the coven. I've asked repeatedly, but she says that it's not her thing. It's still nice to have another Bellamy around, even if we're not related. If we had multiple Bellamys in the coven, we'd sound just like Pleasantview. 'Master Maricourt, Master Maricourt and Master Maricourt'. It's ridiculous."
"Another Bellamy?" Roman repeated. "Are you sure we're not related to her? Bellamy isn't that common of a name."
"I don't see how," Wanda said defensively. "Salem didn't have any family that I know of."
"It's not his name, remember? It's Grandma's. She has a big enough family somewhere. Remember the photo album I showed you a few years ago? She had a sister. A sister that was on a first name basis with Dorhack. What if this is some kind of invasion? What if they're after me or my kids? We need to get a background check on her at the very least."
Wanda rolled her eyes, waving away Roman's worries dismissively.
"Hmm, truthfully, I'd forgotten that Salem took his wife's name. It was always all over our school board meetings, and I guess I just saw more of him in general. Your grandmother never really took a liking to me, especially at the end. If that will make you feel better, then I'll have a background check done," she sighed. "Until it's done, I expect you to treat her without suspicion, Roman. Even if she is one of those Bellamys, you can't assume her motives. Don't be so cold-hearted. You might just grow to like her."
"Not fucking likely," Roman muttered under his breath. He stole another look over his shoulder, only to find the woman watching him from a distance. Something about her just felt wrong in a way he didn't understand.
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Amina held Roman's gaze until he was forced into the house by his aunt. He was an interesting young man, and brighter than she had originally given him credit. She could feel Malika’s warm presence encircling her grandson, even long after her death. Whatever remained of the woman's spirit was protecting her grandson. She really had adored him despite her poor choices.
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"So, Wanda, why are you moving again? You live in a mansion."
Roman looked skeptically at the strange decor of his aunt's house. All the paintings on the wall were of foreign people from a variety of countries. He could pick out a few from Pleasantview that he recognized from his school. The only few representations of her own family were Theo's baby pictures and the group photo of the remaining Bellamy family taken before Omar's murder.
Being the leader of Arkhelios on the international stage had made Wanda wealthy enough to still fund the traditional Bellamy lifestyle that Roman had given up to pay for Theo and the twins' educations and keep his restaurant above water. He could still remember his teen years of fancy clothes, fancy schools and acting entitled enough to be mistaken for someone of Claudia's rank. Theo had certainly changed all that, and now Roman couldn't even picture how he once had been before his mother had tried repeatedly to ruin his life and kill his son. He did miss the wealth and political scheming, but his life was better now. Different, but better.
Wanda hadn't had to give up a fortune in school tuition or feed and clothe large amounts of children. Her son was well dressed, but Wanda only had the one child to support. Politics paid well, and she'd been gifted generously by people looking to persuade her to vote their way. Wanda could afford to be a Bellamy like her in-laws. Maybe when Abe III was ready to start college, Roman could afford the luxurious life he'd grown up with.
"We're just not liking this house," Wanda replied, leading Roman into the living room. "We need something bigger, something more impressive. A tiny mansion doesn't shout power, but a large estate does. We need something to make outsiders marvel at when they travel here. A strong house for a strong leader."
Roman frowned but remained silent. There was a lot more distance between him and his aunt and uncle lately. With everything that had happened, he had gone from a carefree teenager bugging his magical aunt for favours to a battle scarred father just trying to survive. Wanda had drifted away, especially after she had made him take ownership over the Bellamy estate so that she could pursue politics. When he looked at how far he'd drifted from his aunt, Roman felt bad for only visiting tonight to ask a favour of her. He was a shitty nephew, but being a father always came first. He couldn't just leave his kids to hang out with his incredibly busy aunt who also didn't have the free time to share.
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"So I'm glad that you stopped by," Wanda exclaimed, waving dramatically at the chaos behind her. "I was thinking of taking more family photos before we moved. I don't think I even have a photo of the twins or Mark now that he's in university. I have a photographer on standby. He does all my political photos and they look amazing."
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Roman took one look at the photo studio and felt a pressing need to retreat before his aunt could comb his hair and put a nice tie on him just like his grandmother had done every few months of his childhood.
"Uh, maybe," he stammered. "Theo and the twins are away at school, though for so long, and Abe Jr's just started teething, so he's going to be difficult to get a good shot with."
Wanda smiled deviously.
"Then how about for your thirtieth birthday party?" she replied, enjoying the confused look on Roman's face. "I am the leader of Arkhelios, people are going to tell me about my darling nephew's birthday plans, especially when you want to use my house to host it."
Roman flushed with embarrassment. Of course his aunt had found out about the party before he could even ask. Arkhelios was not the place to try to keep a secret, no matter how hard everyone tried.
"Well, yeah, that might work. But if you're moving, how are you going to host the party here?"
He could already see moving boxes piled in the corner by the stairs. There was no way that Roman trusted any of his children to be left alone in this expensive looking house either. Abe Jr would chew everything in sight and the girls would probably knock something expensive over while running. Maybe this had been a bad idea.
"Well, we hold it at your place," Wanda stated, as if this was the only option. "It's a big lot and the kids are already familiar with it. I can organize it all, all you have to do is open your house to your guests."
"I don't have the space," Roman replied. "The last Winterfest ball we held there was a long time ago. There's the baby toys, Theo's magic textbooks, the dogs...it's just too much."
"Ask your mother in law then. She has the Helios mansion to entertain in."
Roman laughed at the thought of Elaine willingly holding a party in her house. After several tries to hold a party where no one died, got pregnant, gave birth, or released zombies, she had given up on parties entirely. The next party that would be held in her house would be her funeral and that was final.
"Okay, fine. I'll provide the house, unless I can find somewhere better to host it," Roman conceded. "If you could plan it half as well as your Winterfest parties, that would be amazing. I'll give you a budget once Adrian's accountant gets back to us."
"Don't bother," Wanda replied, waving her hand dismissively once more. "Consider it my gift to the three of you young men. You only have one thirtieth birthday, and all of you work so hard to help make Arkhelios a better place. Though I might need to take a few pictures for my updated campaign at the party. You know, to show that I'm one of the young people who connects with the issues they care about."
"Of course. I do appreciate this, Aunt Wanda. It's been a tough few years and I think we all need this excuse to just relax and let go of some of the stress in our lives."
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arkhelios-gameplay · 7 months
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Umar's small fingers grasped at the air. Hunter lended his son one of his fingers, which he grabbed and clenched into his baby fist. He grinned. "Ouch, Umar, you're too strong," he said playfully.
Malika couldn't help but roll her eyes. "I still can't believe you named him Umar," she muttered under her breath, loud enough for them to hear.
Wanda shot Malika a reproachful look. "Hunter wanted to honor him," she said softly.
"Honoring a son who was never any good," Malika scoffed. "Always grieving for that floozy of an ex-wife of his. And look where that got him—found dead in the desert with her."
Wanda cradled Umar protectively. "He was still your son, Malika," she said.
"And my brother," Hunter added. "It's a simple way to keep his memory alive."
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saralynnx · 1 year
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Oriana serves the buffet as prompted, and attempts to make pleasantries to ensure a successful party. But, as can be guessed by the look on Wanda Hydes’s face, that’s not going to be an easy feat, at all.
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cobycobsy2k · 10 months
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After being sent to Arkhelios to supposedly record a new season of his reality show "The Ordinary Life", socialite Berlin Brat has taken up residence in the Hydes Family home, Wanda and Zane seem surprised that a celebrity is with them, but apparently Melvin really dislikes the idea of living with a reality star
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deadlikestorm · 1 year
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Will you still love me tomorrow?
CHAPTER 1:
They met when they were twelve. Well, he was twelve. She was thirteen. At her young age of thirteen, She had seen some wild things. Her innocence was stripped and she questioned who she truly was now. She had no one to talk to. No one to look up to in a time of need. Everyone she has ever loved, had betrayed her, for a different motive. Sure, they had seen each other before, But they truly had no reason tot talk before she caught Feelings for his friend, Jeremiah. In her eyes Jeremiah was everything. Jeremiah was the perfect boy for her. She had dreamed of asking him out for months, her friends told her not to because he clearly wasnt a good person or a good option But, she did what she wanted and didnt let anyone stop her. Thats one of the reasons she was great in debate. He loved her for that. But she didnt know, she didnt pay enough attention to him in the time being. She was so worried about Jeremiah she didnt care about the others impacted by her actions around her. And thats why he began to hate her. He saw every detail about her, How much she cared & how much Jeremiah didnt. He saw the way Jeremiah treated her and how she allowed it. He hated her for that. So he devoted his life to hating her, because he couldnt help but relate to her in some small way. and he couldnt help but want her even more.
MASTERLIST
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agerefandom · 4 months
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AgereFandom 2023 Masterpost
Happy New Year! It's time for the yearly roundup of content that I made this year! Thank you so much for getting this blog past 2,000 followers this year! I love you all and I hope the new year treats you gently <3 <3
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Fanfics: Calling You Home (Les Mis, regressor!Enjolras, caregiver!Grantaire) Baby Steps (Twilight, regressor!Bella, caregiver!Charlie) It Takes A Village 1 /2 (Minecraft, regressor!Reader) Dream Bubble Diamonds (Homestuck, regressor!Mituna, caregiver!Kurloz) As I Lay Me Down To Sleep (Hazbin Hotel, regressor!Reader, caregiver!Angel) Wrapped In Silken Dreams (Black Butler, regressor!Aloise angst) Once Upon A Midnight Dreary (Jekyll and Hyde, regressor!Jekyll) To Have, To Hold, To Drink (Vampire Chronicles, regressor!Lestat) Sweet Little Trickster (Harry Potter, regressor!Reader, caregivers!Fred and George)
Headcanons: Criminal Minds Season One Agere Headcanons Team Kira Agere (with caregiver!Shinigami) Regressor!Elphaba and Glinda Regressor!Garnet Underfell!Regressor!Sans Regressor!Michael Shelley Caregiver!Loki Regressor!Valkyrie and cg!Skulduggery Flip!Asgore Caregiver!Midoriya Regressor!Mello (with cg!Matt) Caregiver!Toriel Caregiver!Hades Regressor!Desire Regressor!Light (with cg!L) Regressor!Kankri (with cg!Porrim) Caregiver!George Weasley Flips!Erik and Christine Regressor!Erskine Ravel Big Sister!Spinel Regressor!Raven Boys (and Blue) Twilight Series: Carlisle / Edward / Jasper
Minecraft Biomes: Plains / Jungle
And some author's choice moodboards and art below the cut!
Personal Favourite Moodboards: Caregivers!Aziraphale and Crowley Regressor!Muriel Caregiver!John Watson Caregiver!Sebastian Michaelis Caregiver!Yagi Toshinori Regressor!Tenth Doctor Regressor!Lan Zhan / Regressor!Wei Ying Regressor!Laudna Regressor!Ken Flips!Wanda and Natasha
Personal Favourite Art: Regressor!Crowley Regressor!Mituna Pride!Regressor!Vaggie Regressors!Toga and Ochako
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A Terrible Accident ~ Part 2
A TERRIBLE ACCIDENT MASTERLIST
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< previous part
Word Count: 1,765ish
Summary: The almost immediate aftermath of the terrible accident.
Warnings: talk of rape, abuse, trauma
Notes: Sorry that it's taken so long for this part to come out! I'm actually really scared of what people will think of this part... please be nice...
Due to having to move you, the doctor gave you medication so that you could sleep. Tony and Pepper didn’t leave your side as you were moved to the medical wing of the compound. Some of the other team members caught sight of you being pushed into the medical wing and rushed over.
“What happened?” Natasha asked, her eyes scanning you in horror.
“Sexual assault,” Pepper responded.
“What?” Steve asked. “Who could have done this and when? She was supposed to be with—“
“Boss,” FRIDAY interrupted, “I have the results you asked for.”
“I want the name of the bastard who did this now,” Tony ordered.
“I suggest that you read the results in the other room.”
“Tell me the results now FRIDAY.”
“Are you sure, Boss? I still think—“
“Now FRIDAY!”
FRIDAY was silent for a moment. “The test results came up with Sargent James Buchanan Barnes as the assailant.”
Gasps and murmurs of unbelievable filled the room.
“Impossible,” Steve whispered, shaking his head. “Bucky would never—FRIDAY, run them again.”
“Unfortunately, Captain Rogers, I have run the tests multiple times,” the AI replied. “The results were a hundred percent match every time.”
“Where is Barnes now?” Tony growled.
“He is in his room.”
“Don’t let him leave. And send a suit up there, just in case.” Tony stormed out with Steve and Sam on his tail.
“Tony, there’s got to be a reasonable explanation,” Steve tried to reason.
“A reasonable explanation for that?! Did you truly see her, Rogers?! Barnes put her in a hospital bed! He raped her!”
“I don’t believe that Bucky would really do that.”
“Steve, but Bucky did,” Sam tried. “Yes, we shouldn’t go in there guns a blazing, but Bucky was the one to put her in that hospital bed.”
“Bucky loves Y/N! He would never—“
“I did it.” 
Bucky’s broken voice cut off Steve. The men’s heads snapped in Bucky’s direction. They noted the blood on him.
“I hurt her.” Tears slipped down his face. “It was me.”
“FRIDAY, call for reinforcements,” Tony ordered.
“There’s no need for that,” Steve insisted.
“Actually, there is,” Bucky admitted. “And you should call Shuri because the Winter Soldier is back.”
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Your eyes opened slowly as you finally came to. Glancing around, you saw Natasha and Wanda sitting on chairs on opposite sides of your bed. You knew that you were back at the compound. Wanda’s eyes snapped to yours as she sensed you awake.
“Hey, there,” she smiled softly as she moved her chair closer. This caused Natasha to do the same. You opened your mouth to speak but Wanda quickly stopped you, “Don’t talk. There was damage done to your throat.” 
You gave a small nod, grimacing.
“Are you in any pain?” Natasha asked.
You made no move to answer. Your eyes scanned the room, filling with tears at just the simple thought and action of whom you were looking for. Natasha and Wanda shared a sad look.
“Can we get you anything?” Wanda wondered.
You ignored the question, looking past them at the door. You knew you shouldn’t want Bucky’s comfort right now, but it’s all you were craving. Years ago, you had separated the Winter Soldier and Bucky. They were two different people, like Jekyll and Hyde, sharing a body but with different personalities, and different backstories. Others had a hard time separating the two, including Bucky himself, but you knew they were two different beings trapped in the same body.
“Y/N,” Natasha tried and failed to get your attention. She sighed, sharing another look with Wanda. Neither of them knew what to do or how to help you. “Do you want food?” No response. “We can turn on the tv and watch a show. What do you want to watch?”
“Nothing,” you rasped, talking though you knew you shouldn’t. You looked at Natasha, tears slipping out of your eyes. “Just… want… B—Bucky…”
“He’ll be here when he’s able,” Wanda tried to comfort, not necessarily trying to lie to you. “Now, you need to let your throat rest. If you need to say something, just signal to me and I’ll read your mind.”
You went to argue but Natasha cut you off, “She’s serious Y/N. Talking going to make the damage worse.” You looked at her with the saddest eyes Natasha believed to have ever seen. “I know you want Bucky… we’ll see what we can do.”
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“You don’t need to be locked in there, Bucky,” Steve tried. 
Bucky had locked himself in one of the cells in the compound’s lower levels. FRIDAY was in charge of the door and the window. Bucky had the AI black it out as soon as he had entered, making Steve angry.
“You’re right, Rogers,” Tony’s anger was clear. “He should be locked in Raft.”
“We are not locking him in Raft!” Steve argued.
Bucky was in the cell, sitting on the floor in one of the corners, with his head in his hands. He listened to them argue. Honestly, he agreed with Tony. He was a danger and should be locked in Raft. He had hurt you with his own body. Someone he had promised to take care of and keep safe.
“He raped Y/N!” Tony shouted. “He’s not getting out of a cell. Ever.”
“We don’t know what happened,” Steve was trying to give his best friend the benefit of the doubt, even after he had admitted to doing it. He knew that something else had to have happened in order for Bucky to go this far.
“When is Shuri supposed to get here?” Sam asked, trying to be the calm, neutral person in the situation.
“Within the next hour,” Tony answered.
“I think we need to focus on Y/N until Shuri gets here. Who’s up there with her right now?”
“Natasha and Wanda,” Steve responded. “One of us should probably—
“Wanda wanted me to inform you that Y/N is awake,” Vision stated as he suddenly appeared from the ceiling.
Sam jumped slightly at the suddenness of it all. “You can’t do that man!”
“My apologies.”
“How is she doing?” Steve asked.
“Wanda says that Y/N is not well… she has asked for Bucky.”
Tony scoffed. “Like I’d let him anywhere near her.”
That didn’t sit well with Steve. “If she’s asking for him, then perhaps—“
“I’m not going anywhere near her,” Bucky’s voice broke through the speakers, having heard everything from inside the cell. “Ever.”
“Bucky, please—“
“I don’t want to see her. Tell her I’m sorry… but it’s over.”
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“Where is my White Wolf?” Share asked as she burst into the compound. “And why have you ruined all the work I’ve done on him?”
“I am so glad to see you, Shuri,” Steve told her with a small smile. “Bucky has locked himself in one of the detention cells on the lower level.”
“I need him in the lab.”
“Good luck getting him out of the cell. He’s not willing to get out, even if Stark allowed it.”
“Fine, I guess I will have to create a makeshift lab in your low-tech lower levels.”
“Please don’t say that in front of Stark, he’s already on edge.”
“How is Y/N?”
“Not well, in any aspect. She’s shut down and we haven’t even told her that Bucky doesn’t ever want to see her again. I’m worried.”
“I will have one of the doctors I brought take a look at her.”
“I would appreciate that very much.”
“Though, I’m afraid we can only really help her with any physical injuries not emotional or mental.”
“I understand.”
“We are going to fix this, Steve.”
“I hope so.”
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“Hey, kid,” Tony greeted, leaning on the door of your room in the medical wing. You were staring out the window that allowed you to see the hallway, not giving him a response. “Have you eaten?” No response. “Where did Red and the Witch go?” Again, no response. Tony sighed as he pushed himself off the frame and headed into the room. He sat on the edge of your bed, but you continued to look past him. “We need to talk… Barnes isn’t coming to see you.” This got your attention, your eyes snapping to look at him.
“Why?” You rasped.
Tony knew how much you loved Bucky. Yes, he was currently so damn angry at the man, but Tony was prepared to be the bad guy in this case. Bucky choosing not to see you would crush you too much. “It’s too dangerous. He hurt you, Y/N. He is not allowed to be near you.”
Tears spilled freely down your face. “You can’t do this.”
“Sorry, sweetheart, it’s for your own good.”
“I hate you. I hate you! You can’t do this!” You didn’t care that your throat was burning, screaming at you to stop talking, especially as you got louder. “I need to see him, Tony! He didn’t do this!”
“But he did. Your bruises are his handprints. His DNA was found all over you. He did this.”
“No! No! It was the Soldier! They’re two different people! It wasn’t Bucky!” Your cries were turning into sobs. “It wasn’t him!”
“It was though, sweetheart, and he’s not going to be allowed to see you for a while. If ever.”
“NO! Get out! Get out!” Even with a cast on one of your wrists, you started hitting Tony. “I hate you! I hate you!”
“What’s going on in here?” Natasha asked as she rushed in.
“I want him out! Get him out!”
“I’m just trying to keep you safe, Y/N,” Tony argued, grabbing onto your thrashing arms. “It’s only because I care.”
“Come on, Tony,” Natasha said, pulling him away from you. She pulled him out into the hallway, shutting the door behind them as your sobs and shouting grew. “What did you do?”
“I told her that I’m not allowing Barnes near her.”
“I thought Bucky said that he doesn’t want to see her?” Realization dawned on Nat. “You’re taking the fall.”
“Her reaction would have been worse if she knew that Barnes didn’t want to see her ever again. I’m okay with taking the blame on this one. She can hate me, that’s okay.” They turned to glance back at the room you were in. “No matter what she believes, Barnes hurt her and I wasn’t about to let him hurt her anymore.”
“I don’t know if she’ll recover from this, Tony. I don’t think either of them will.”
Tony sighed. “Honestly… I believe you’re right.”
next part >
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chellybean15 · 1 year
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This is my ideas for a Tyler Galpin Story
Story idea for Tyler Galpin
The character’s name is Madelynn Rose Wayne
She is the daughter of Bruce Wayne and Wanda Maximoff-Wayne, yes, I know a crossover
She has the scarlet witch powers same as her mom however she is not the scarlet witch yet😉
She has a twin brother named Alex  
Tommy and Billy are her younger twin brothers
Wanda is not evil in this
Bruce prioritizes his family
Madelynn has been friends with Tyler since she started at nevermore and goes to the coffee shop to study
Tyler does have a crush on Wednesday
Madelynn likes Tyler but tries to block it out because of her chaos magic and is scared to hurt him
Tyler is still The Hyde
Madelynn is in a situationship with a guy named Jessie who’s a rich vampire  
Madelynn is roommates Enid and Wednesday  
Let me know you're thoughts on my ideas
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xxonceuponafuckxx · 1 month
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🍏 Preference for top or bottom/Submissive or dominant.
Submissive: Snow, David, Belle [brat], Ariel, Ella, Anna, Kristoff, Aurora [brat], Megara, Heather, Rapunzel, Kara, Morgana (Lena verse), Merlin
Switch: Emma, Regina, Ruby, Merida, Tinkerbell, Elsa, Dorothy, Persephone, Alice, Jasmine, Robyn, Jekyll, Tiana, Rey, Harley, Wanda, Castiel
Dominant: Hook, Robin, Rumple, Zelena, Graham, Mulan, Cora, Ursula (older), Maleficent, Cruella, James, Hades, Hyde, Kylo, Ivy, Selina, Diana, Morgana, Arthur, Cheryl, Veronica, Betty (dark), Kate, Dean, Sam, Sabrina
Certain verses can change these, but this is a decent base for what's normal.
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Arkhelios, Household 9: Bellamy
By now the investigators were able to identify and contextualize the faces they saw though their spy cameras, unlike the day of the funeral service.
Wanda Hydes got engaged to Hunter Bellamy without complications, the family had a very orderly evening meal together and later Ironman swung by to engage in the human tradition of watching TV at a neighbor’s place.
Daniel was touched to see that the older android had decided to accept his personhood and act more self-confident in public. But the joy paled against the irritation at watching the Bellamy go about their routines. Here was a perfectly normal family, not perfect or free of trouble, but they were in no way acting odd. And suddenly it sank in that this was a first ever since the Reeds had come to Arkhelios.
And they hadn’t even seen everything...
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luverofralts · 1 year
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Arkhelios Adventures
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“The house is a bit...much, don’t you think? It doesn’t fit in Arkhelios at all. There’s too much stuff.”
Wanda Bellamy stared at the house and tried to see her husband’s point. No matter what Hunter said, Wanda knew that this was the house for them. She’d spent a small fortune getting it built and no one was going to tell her that it had all been in vain. The house itself was a replica of a rich titan of industry’s lavish house and that was exactly what the ruler of Arkhelios deserved.
No, not the ruler of Arkhelios, the leader of Arkhelios. The leader who is trying to find someone to run against her. There hasn’t been an election because there is no demand for one, not because I’m trying to hold on to power.
“You can try to fix it up to meet your standards, dear,” she promised. “I want this to be a home we all feel comfortable in.”
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Wanda watched as her son Morcant studied the tall white building.
“It has a pool inside,” she said to her son. “You can go swimming whenever you want now. Maybe we could even get a dog since the backyard is much bigger than where we used to live.”
Morcant smiled shyly at his mother and she gave a quick peck on the head.
“Come on, let’s go exploring,” she encouraged. Hunter didn’t reply, but stomped sullenly towards the house all the same.
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“See? Isn’t this better than anything else in Arkhelios?” Wanda asked, daring her family to disagree with the glamour she saw around her. “Real, expensive wood. Tapestries that have to be at least eighty years old. There’s a history here and we get to start our own story here.”
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“It looks like something my father would buy,” Hunter complained. “We’re not royalty, Wanda. We’re not Pleasantview. Even that fancy crypt you bought our family sticks out in Arkhelios. What was wrong with the home we had?”
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“That’s what I said.”
Hunter looked for the origin of the frustrated statement. Behind him was Evren Thorne, looking absolutely miserable and a woman Hunter was truly starting to hate.
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“Winter! You made it on time! I couldn’t possibly have ordered the curtains for the kitchen without your help,” Wanda gushed, embracing the elder witch.
Winter Walsh was the worst thing to happen to Hunter’s marriage since their fight about Kamalani’s poor parenting. Winter was from nobility; her younger brother had been king of Twikkii Island centuries ago and her mother had once been queen of Crystal Cove. She’d lost those members of her family to time and age, but it was a sacrifice she was willing to make to pursue her magical skills. Wanda had heard hushed stories about the Strangetown coven’s former leader who had also lived for several centuries. You had to be a witch of extraordinary power to cheat death.
Since promising to help Wanda, Winter had taken their branch of the Bellamy family by storm. Wanda and Winter discussed magic and coven guidelines, membership requirements and official Arkhelios government policy day and night. If Wanda had a free moment, Winter was probably there to snatch it from Hunter. He had hoped to have several kids by now, but Wanda was simply too busy to make any more.  He and Morcant spent most of their time by themselves, watching Wanda dart in and out of their lives for various meetings.
There were days that Hunter wished that Winter would finally drop dead of old age and give him his wife back. Then there other days where he was honest with himself and he admitted that Winter wasn’t the problem. If she weren’t in Wanda’s life, it would just be something else taking up his wife’s time. Both she and Melvin worked themselves to the bone in defiance of their lazy mother.
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“This house is far too large and it doesn’t match the style of the neighbouring lots,” Evren stated, though he knew no one would listen to him. He’d raised concerns through the entire process of building both Wanda’s new home and the new Arkhelios coven’s meeting space, but no one seemed to be listening to him. He was only an architect after all, who went to school to learn his trade. No, it was the 200 year old former princess who was right since she was footing a large portion of the bill. Wanda’s tastes were similarly suspect and Evren had to wonder just how the woman had been raised to select some of the tackiest fabrics he’d ever seen. Roman had said that Wanda grew up poor and unsophisticated, but Evren had never seen a woman so bafflingly terrible at designing a home in all his career. Adrian had had to pour him several stiff drinks whenever he had come home from a Wanda/Winter planning session.
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“I’m so glad you made it,” Wanda gushed, hugging her friend. “Let me show you the home office. Our current coven agenda is set up there, I just need to get your signature on a few things. Evren, you can carry on the inspection on your own, right? We’ll be right back.”
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“Don’t hurry back,” Evren mumbled under his breath, making notes on some of his files before the witches returned.
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arkhelios-gameplay · 7 months
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saralynnx · 1 year
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I figured I might as well document all the fights that happen, since there is no stopping them lol.
This time, Fabio Rivales defeats Elaine Chun-Helios.
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bees-writting · 4 months
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HIIII- I’m Bee, he/him pronouns and I write for funsies, feel free to ask me anything that doesn’t disrespect the guidelines :)
Here’s the masterlist, it will stay updated : MASTERLIST
This will be updated as I see fit
Here’s the writting run down yall
Don’ts
Smut
Homophobia (may be written for storyline purposes but don’t blatantly request it bc you don’t like the gays)
Transphobia (same as above)
Racism (same as above)
Irl serial killers (I knew a girl don’t ask)
Illegal sexual stuff (I’ll write stealing and shit but not the nasty bad stuff like that yk)
No discrimination
No actors themselves (sorry it makes me uncomfy, but you can do characters, or characters played by a specific actor)
No OCs written by other people (I may write one of my OCs occasionally)
I refuse to straightify gay characters (I write mostly mxm anyways, I will gayify straight characters- might be controversial but idc)
No like little minors if that makes sense- like no young Percy Jackson but like teens I’ll write for since most characters are teens
Dos
Yandere
MaleXMale
MaleXFemale (Occasionally, mostly a mxm blog)
FemaleXFemale (occasionally, mostly a mxm blog)
Gay characters- (like me)
Trans characters (also like me)
AUs (depending on the AU)
Poly (depending on the characters)
Idk request it and I’ll let you know ig
That’s the basic guidelines both for writting and in general, if you have any questions feel free to ask :)
Here are some current characters I’m willing to write for! - if you want someone from another fandom or a unlisted character feel free to ask if I’ll add them to my list!
Harry Potter Universe
James Potter
Remus Lupin
Regulus Black
Barry Crouch Jr (PLEASE I LOVE HIM)
Evan Rosier
Sirius Black
Harry Potter
Ron Weasley
Fred Weasley
George Weasley
Luna Lovegood
Hermione Granger
Draco Malfoy
Young Tom Riddle
Tom Riddle Jr
Matteo Riddle
Lorenzo Berkshire
Theodore Nott
Teddy Lupin
Newt Scammander
Marvel/X-Men
Peter Parker (Andrew Garfield and Tom Holland- I have a Vendetta against Mr. Maguire)
Harry Osborne (TASM 2, AND PLEASE I BEG REQUEST HIM I LOVE HIM AHHH)
Loki
The Winter Soldier
Thor
Pietro Maximoff
Wanda Maximoff
Hawkeye
Black widow
Peter Maximoff
Young Charles Xavier
Wolverine
Beast
Mystique
There are so many of them so if the person isn’t listed just ask if I’ll do them and I’ll let you know
Once Upon A Time
Emma Swan
Regina Mills
Ruby(Red riding hood)
Heracles
Peter Pan(but not canon like not the whole weird family thing they’ve got goin on)
Mulan
Tinker bell
Jekyll and Hyde
Jefferson
August
Ingrid
Knave of hearts
Once Upon A Time (Wonderland)
Knave of hearts
Red Queen
Cyrus
Alice
Percy Jackson
Percy Jackson- teen version
Nico Di Angelo
Luke Castellian
Leo Valdez
Annabeth Chase
Clarisse La Rue
The Hunger Games
Finnick Odair
Peeta Malark
Johanna Mason
Lucy Gray
Sejanus Plinth
Effie Trincket
Haymitch Abbernathy(?)
The Owl House
Luz Noceda
Amity Blight (only fem.)
Edalyn Clawthorne
Lilith Clawthorne (only platonic she’s AroAce)
Raine Whispers
Emira Blight
Edric Blight
Gus Porter
Willow
Hunter
Darius
Night At The Museum
Jed
Octavius
Ahkmenrah
The Flash
Barry Allen
Cisco Ramon
Hartley Rathaway (Male only)
School Bus Graveyard
Aiden Clark
Ben Clark
Ashlyn
Logan
Tyler
Taylor
Misc.
Five Hargreaves (The Umbrella Academy)
Klaus Hargreaves (The Umbrella Academy)
Willy Wonka (Charlie And The Chocolate Factory, or from Wonka)
Meeks (Dead Poets Society)
Gabriel Boutin (The Bastard Son And The Devil Himself show)
Nathan Byrn (The Bastard Son And The Devil Himself show)
Mike Schmidt (FNAF Movie)
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potential-fate · 1 year
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“Actually… he’s right.” Wanda spoke up, only her frown betraying how begrudgingly it was, “having a school in town does make things much easier and better for them… Melvin and I were both home-schooled and… it was… not ideal.” 
Wbuna thought back to what she knew of the town’s current occupants. Wanda Bellamy’s mother was Peggie Hydes. And while Wbuna was loathe to judge anyone without knowing them, she did doubt that Peggie Hydes was the best teacher. Wbuna had only caught the very tail end of Zane Hyde’s education in town, but she remembered that he’d mostly received help from his older siblings, rather than his mother. 
As if reading her mind, Wanda added, “I did most of Zane’s elementary work myself, in fact…”  
“Oh… oh.” Wbuna smiled sheepishly, “Well, I–... thank you….” 
She wasn’t sure what to make of this conversation, or where it was going. 
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