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Duckie Universe

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this is the masterlist for the ‘Duckie’ universe! here you can follow Duckie’s journey!

pairing: bradley ‘rooster’ bradshaw x twin!reader, eventual jake ‘hangman’ seresin x bradshaw!reader

series summary: daughter of goose and carole and twin sister to bradley ‘rooster’ bradshaw, y/n bradshaw also got her papers pulled when she tried to enlist in the Navy. which turned out to not be as bad as she thought.

Story

Chapter 1

mav has pulled the twins papers. bradley is set out to prove something, while y/n takes it as an opportunity to do a reality check and see what other options she has

Chapter 2

when y/n and kendall go to visit bradley in california before he goes to flight school, they’ve got a big birthday surprise for him ;)

Chapter 3

one persons reckless decision turns duckie’s life upside down

Chapter 4

duckie has lost her love before their baby has even been born. but she isn’t alone. and she has a valentine’s day that she’ll never forget

Chapter 5

lil nick is now one! but it brings a lot of the feelings to the surface for duckie.

Chapter 6

duckie tries to start dating as the anniversary of kendall’s death reaches 3 years, but is she ready? and can bradley make her come to her senses about her latest boyfriend before it’s too late?

Chapter 7

it’s duckie and bradley’s birthday! you know what that means… she has kept her promise of no dating until her and brad were 26. and as she celebrates her birthday at the hard deck, she catches the green eyes of one blond aviator.

Chapter 8

jake has spent weeks trying to get to know nick and duckie, hoping to show her that he was willing to be there for both of them. duckie can see that and she wants to face her fears and dip her toe in the water. so during a morning at the beach that jake stumbled upon, she asks him to go to a farmer’s market with her

backstory

Last in the Flock

in the wake of carole’s diagnosis, bradley gets into an accident, duckie’s thoughts run wild and take over

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Who comes to mind when you think about platonic soulmates?

To me:

Steve and Bucky

Maverick and Goose

Maverick: I'm cold. Goose: Here, take my hoodie. *meanwhile* Iceman: I'm cold. Slider: I can't control the weather, Iceman.

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being a member of the mystic falls gang and having klaus fall in love with you and woo you (headcanons)

being a member of the mystic falls gang and having klaus mikaelson fall in love with you & woo you would include…

klaus masterlist

klaus first noticed you at the homecoming party he threw at the lockwood mansion

"tyler, who's that girl standing over there with elena?"

"oh, that's y/n"

"y/n..."

he thought you were pulled right out of a magazine with your hair perfectly placed, your makeup to a tee and your dress hugging your curves, making you look exquisite

he was smitten and he hadn't even said 3 words to you

yet

he first spoke to you the night of caroline's birthday, when he had come to the forbes' household to heal caroline of her hybrid bite (which had been his fault)

"is there a problem?" he asked, a smirk on his lips

"well, let's see. you tried to use one of my friends to kill my best friend, so yeah, we have a problem. i don't like you"

"ouch. you barely know me, love"

"and i don't want to know you. so heal my friend and move along"

we've talked about klaus finding stubbornness to be quite endearing

so you know your disdain for him only reeled him in more

every interaction with him is the same

he's flirting like crazy

and you're just trying to get away from him

"seriously? you're at my favourite book store? i can't come here anymore"

"nonsense, sweetheart. this only means that we can carpool"

when you've chosen to buy 5 of the 10 books you were holding, klaus buys the ones you left behind and shows up at your doorstep with them in hand, and a smile

you want to slap that smug grin off his damn face

but you can't lie, it is a nice face

and there has always been something about him that's intrigued you like never before

but he's klaus mikaelson

the man's entire purpose for being in your town right now is so that he can torture all your friends and participate in ancient ass rituals

so you push those positive feelings for him that are starting to come to the surface back down

but then the man is showing up at your house with flowers when he hears that you've had a horrible day

he finds you working on your homework at the grille and brings you a coffee, knowing not to disturb you while you're in the zone

he invites you to the mikaelson ball, complete with a fancy ass ballgown

you put it on just to humour yourself

there's no way in hell you're really going

yeah right

but then you look at yourself in the mirror

damn

okay, what's the harm in going? all your friends are gonna be there anyways

you might as well just go and get some free drinks and hors-d'oeuvres out of it

you arrive

and your eyes lock with the blue eyes of a certain original hybrid

"y/n, you look stunning"

you spend the night dancing with him and you can't help but realize that your feelings of hatred are slowly turning into the exact opposite

the next morning you wake up to a bouquet of roses and a handwritten note from him, thanking you for your company

after the ball you begin to open up with klaus

when he shows up out of nowhere at the grille you actually agree to have a drink with him

and then you're there with him talking for hours about your childhood and the time you lost the second-grade spelling bee and cried

you hate to admit it but the more you spend time with klaus, the stronger your feelings are

he draws you one day and leaves the paper on your nightstand

when you get home you see the drawing and your jaw drops

his talent shook you to the core

and it was just another thing to love about him

yes, i said love

you've fallen in love with this man

the same man who you swore would never win you over with his dumb gifts and poetic words

but you can't help it

because you've seen the real him

and there is just so much to love

your friends aren't gonna like this

but then again

it's not their life

and they don't feel what you feel

~

a/n: literally on go mode right now. quick question, who's your favourite original and why? let me know🤪

THIS SCENE MAKES ME CACKLE

Stars Above You Ch 19

Warnings: Language, Suggestive Themes, Reference to Parental Abandonment, References to Canon Deaths, Phoenix in a Dress, Fluff

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Now that Zoe has finally recovered from her injuries, she is able to finally go dress shopping. 

Having finally gotten rid of her crutches and going through weeks of physical therapy, Zoe was finally able to go to her first dress fitting.  

“Ready for this?” Melody grinned as she looped an arm around Zoe’s waist. With her were her bridal party, Amelia and Penny. It was a bit nerve wreaking to be here at a wedding boutique.

“Hello! Which one of you is the bride?” A bubbly woman said with a grin as Zoe raised her hand. The woman turned to her, looking at her clipboard. “Hi, my name is Camille! So why don’t you tell me about yourself and the groom–Bradley? How did you meet? How did he propose, and where is the venue? And who did you bring with you today?” She asked, making Zoe shift nervously.

“Umm…I’ve known him since I was born? I actually proposed first, and umm, it’s at Venue 808. I brought my Aunt Viv, my Man of Honor, TJ, and my bridal party; Mel, Belle, Jake, Callie, Amelia, and this is Penny, my Dad’s fiancée. But this here is my goddaughter and flower girl Iris.” She said as the woman nodded excitedly.

“Oh, exciting! Now why don’t you and your guests look around, and you can pick a few possible dresses. While they do that, I can take your measurements.” Camille said as Zoe began looking at the dresses. She was out of her element. Zoe had never been big on dresses.

“How about this?” Mel says, holding up a dress with tons of lace, making Zoe flinch. She hated lace and poof.

“No lace, and ugh, no poof!” She groaned as she skimmed through some more. She struggled to find something to call out to her, leaving her to the mercy of her bridal party, who were grabbing dresses left and right, making her nervous.

“Alright, let’s give these a go.” Penny said as she led Zoe to the fitting room with a smile. The first one made her gasp as it had a plunging neckline that would leave little to the imagination and a slit up the side that showed nearly her whole leg being held together with a belt. When she came out, she was bright red as Callie whistled loudly.

“I knew that would look hot on you!” She said as Zoe desperately tried to pull the dress up to cover her cleavage. The others didn’t seem to show much enthusiasm for the dress as she looked in the mirror.

“Hell no. This is too much skin. Callie, I love you, but hell no! You realize I will be in front of my C.O.s and my Dad, right?” She asked as the other woman just shrugged.

Trying on a few more, she was getting frustrated that none were giving her that feeling of this is the dress. Until she put on the next one. It was a simple dress, but it hugged her curves just right. Stepping out, the others gasped as she made her way to the platform. She turned to look closer at the dress. It was a long-sleeved off-shoulder mermaid dress with buttons down the back.

“Who picked this one? Zoe, you look beautiful!” Viv said with tears in her eyes. Zoe turned to look at her friends and family, shrugging as she admired the buttons on the back.

“I did.” Zoe looked up in shock as Jake gave her a smile. He had picked the perfect dress for someone claiming to not care or know much about weddings. “Figured Bradshaw would appreciate this one. The man is obsessed with your damn ass.” He said, trying to brush off that he had found the dress. Zoe stepped down and walked toward the man, who raised a brow and groaned as she hugged him.

“Ugh, why are you hugging me. Cut it out, Mitchell; it’s weird.” He said, pretending he wasn’t pleased to have picked the best dress. When he went to stand to get away, she refused to stop hugging him.

“Nope, I am thanking you. Get over it.” She laughed as he groaned before finally just allowing her to hug him.

“Zoe, does this mean you have found your dress?” Camille asked as she tilted her head with a hopeful smile. Zoe paused before looking at her friends and her Aunt Viv.

“Wait, hold on.” Lizzy said as she came into the room, surprising Zoe. She held a box in her hands as she smiled at her. “My Mom wanted you to have this. Your something borrowed.” She said as she helped secure the veil in Zoe’s hair.

“I can’t…Lizzy….” Her friend smirked as she rolled her eyes at her.

“Yes, you can. She insisted, and before you say it should be me wearing it, bitch I still will one day. But you know better than to argue with me! I’m a Kazansky, after all!” She laughed as she hugged her friend. “You look beautiful, and FYI, Bradley is going to have trouble keeping his hands off of you!” She giggled as Zoe snorted.

“So once more, Zoe, is this your dress?” Camille asked as Zoe looked at her reflection. The others were on the edge of their seats as Zoe turned toward them.

“Fuck yeah. This is the dress! Ohh…sorry, Iris.” She said sheepishly when the little girl giggled.

“You said a bad word! Daddy, Aunt Z looks pretty!” She said excitedly as she danced around in her seat. TJ gave Zoe a stern look for a moment before grinning.

“She does, like a princess!” He smiled as Iris shook her head, shouting no.

“Uncle Bradley said she is a queen, Daddy!” She huffed, making the others laugh as Zoe held her arms out to her goddaughter. The little girl hopped out of her seat and ran to her, giggling. Zoe was almost scared to look at the price tag, knowing that dresses could be expensive, but Camille smiled.

“Actually, I was told to mention that the—class of ’87 has paid? And a Mr. Slider said to say ahem…about damn time.” Camille said, making Zoe look at her in shock before quickly looking at her Aunt with wide eyes.

“They insisted and wouldn’t take no for an answer, sweetheart.” Viv said with a smile as Zoe began fanning her face blinking back tears.

“Shit, I am about to ugly cry. Why am I about to ugly cry?” She laughed as her Aunt hugged her. Zoe quickly changed into her regular clothes and stepped out of the fitting room. Camille was standing there with a smile on her face while the others were talking amongst themselves.

“Now I understand you also have scheduled your bridal party—well, some of them to look for their dresses today too. Our bridesmaid collection is to the left of the boutique. Let’s get everyone trying dresses today’s measurements, and we can get started!” She said with a smile.

Zoe wasn’t sure what dress she wanted them to wear, but she knew she liked the color dusty sage. However, after looking at several, she knew she didn’t want short dresses, and she sure as hell didn’t want the feathered monstrosity she saw before her.

“What about this one?” Amelia asked, holding up one with stars sparkling stars on tulle. She did like the stars but wasn’t sure if the dress was what she was looking for. The tulle seemed to be a bit much, and while the stars reminded her of the ones Bradley had put on their ceiling a few weeks prior, the tulle was a bit distracting. Amelia hummed as she put the dress aside as one of the maybes and continued to look through the dresses.

“Any chance you can find the dress for them like you did me?” She asked Jake, who snorted and bumped her shoulder with his arm.

“Nope. That’s on you, Mitchell.” He laughed as she stuck her tongue out with a huff. She watched as Iris looked through the dresses with a look of awe. Making her way to the girl, she knelt down.

“See any you want to try on?” She asked as the little girl looked around with a hum. When she saw a dress on a mannequin, her eyes widened, and she pointed excitedly.

“That one! So pretty!” She gasped as Zoe looked around for the dress. It was a white satin and tulle dress with faux flower petals and a satin sash that matched the color she was looking at for the other’s dresses. 

Finding her size, she led her to the dressing room as the girl danced excitedly. When the girl saw her reflection, she gasped and spun around.

“So pretty! Aunt Z, I want it!” She giggled as Zoe led her out to show everyone. TJ seeing his daughter smiled as she spun around.

“Has anyone seen Iris? She is missing the princess here!” He said, pretending to look for his daughter, who giggled. “You’re royal highness. Have you seen Iris?” He asked, dramatically bowing as Iris giggled.

“Daddy!” She said with her hands on her hips, reminding Zoe of Lizzy. TJ pretended to just realize that it was Iris and not a princess in the room.

“Oh my goodness! Iris? I thought you were a princess! But you always will be my princess.” He said, picking her up with a grin. Over the last few years, TJ had become a great Dad, and when Zoe looked at him, she saw her Uncle Ice. The reminder that her uncle wouldn’t be there made her tear up. There were so many people she wanted to be there that wouldn’t. Bradley’s parents, her Uncle Ice and Uncle Leonard, and the one that stung the most was her mother. She was reminded that most women shared this special day with their mothers, but hers never even acknowledged her. As if sensing her niece’s train of thought, Viv made her way over and quickly wrapped her arms around her.

“She was an idiot. And hey, you see that woman there?” She said, pointing to Penny. “That woman, despite having broken up with your Dad multiple times, always called to check in on you. She always sent holiday cards. As far as I am concerned, Penny is your Mom. And since your dumbass of a Dad finally put a ring on her finger soon, she will be officially.” Viv said as Zoe wiped away a few stray tears. Penny noticing Zoe was tearing up, quickly made her way over.

“Oh honey, what’s wrong?” Penny asked, wrapping Zoe in a hug. When Viv told her, the other woman scoffed, it was no secret that Penny despised Mallory. “Hey, you listen here, honey. I will do whatever it takes to make sure your day is as special as can be.” She said as Zoe gave her a smile.

“Thanks…Mom.” She said, not realizing at first what she said, but she realized how right her Aunt Viv was. Penny had been there for her for years, even when she wasn’t with her Dad. But she also worried she overstepped. What if Penny saw her as only her Dad’s daughter? What if she only saw her as a surrogate niece, not a daughter? Penny looked at her in shock for a moment before hugging her close with tears in her own eyes.

“I am honored that you called me that, honey. But if you rather call me Penny, I am fine with that. But I will always see you as one of my daughters—even if I wasn’t marrying your Dad.” She said, wiping away Zoe’s tears.

“I LOVE THIS ONE!” Shouted Mel as she looked at the dress Lizzy was holding up. Zoe looked toward her friends and gasped. The dress was the dusty sage she was looking for and was beautiful. The dress was an A-line silhouette with a halter neckline in soft tulle. The waist had a two-band detail that cinched the waist. The back was a spaghetti strap cross detail, a delicate ruching flowed from the fitted bodice onto the long and flowy circle skirt.

“Y’know, I like this one too. Camille, could we get fitting rooms for them to try this one?” Zoe asked as Camille came back with a grin.

“Of course! Now I understand you have another coming? You mentioned on the phone your fiancé has a grooms-woman that will need a dress too. Will she be here soon?” She asked just as Natasha came running in with a grin.

“Sorry, I’m late. What did I miss?” Nat said as Zoe gave her a hug.

“You missed Seresin here actually helping me find the dress.” She laughed, making Nat’s eyes widen as she turned to look at Jake, who rolled his eyes with a smirk.

“No shit, Bagman, I am impressed. But have you found a dress you want us to try yet? I just want to say I refuse to wear poofy. I love you and Bradshaw, but I draw the line at poofy and pink.” She said, making Zoe laugh.

“No poof and no pink. There are three that are contenders.” She said as Nat turned to look at it. Each of the women in the bridal party and Nat find a fitting room and try the dresses on as Zoe sits with the rest nervously. She hopes at least one of the dresses works for each of the women. When each comes out of the dressing room, she gasps. The dress with the stars looks amazing on Callie, but she notices Belle eyeing it nervously.

“Zoe, I love you, but I hope you don’t like the one Callie has on. As amazing as it looks on her, I am not comfortable with the side boob action.” Belle says hesitantly as Nat eyes the glitter.

“How much does that glitter shed?” Nat asked as Amelia brushed her hand on Callie’s shoulder and held a hand up. Nat winces and shakes her head.

“Please, no, glitter is the herpes of the craft world.” She said, making TJ and Jake snort with laughter. Zoe then turns to look at the dress Amelia is wearing. It is a beautiful ruched top chiffon dress with fluttery sleeves and a more modest top compared to the star dress.

“Oh snap! Zoe, this one has pockets!” Amelia says excitedly as Zoe takes in the dress with a hum. While she does like the dress, it just doesn’t call to her. She then looks at the halter dress Melody, and Nat are wearing with a tilt of her head.

“Ohh, pretty!” Iris says from Zoe’s lap as she looks at Nat’s lavender dress, and Zoe has to agree.

“I love that color on you, Nat. But be real, which dress do you all feel most comfortable with? Let me know now before I pick one, and one of you hates it. I can even keep looking if you hate them all.” She says before she hears Jake snicker again.

“Can we just address the fact that Phoenix here is in a dress?” He laughs as the woman glares at him, making him laugh harder.

“I like the halter one, and it does have a bit of an open back which I am a fan of.” Callie said as the others in different dresses looked at it.

“It does give off Greek Goddess vibes, and that kinda makes me think of your callsign. Which is a fun little nod.” Melody says with a grin as the others laugh.

“I do like the lack of glitter.” Nat laughs as Callie gives her a wink.

“What, you don’t want to spread craft herpes at the wedding?” The aviators all laugh as Penny sighs, trying to hide her own laughter, but that changes when TJ clears his throat.

“Let’s please not teach my kid the word herpes. It’s bad enough someone already taught her s-h-i-t.” TJ says with a stern look making the others laugh even harder.

“Wait, who taught her the word shit? Was it you, Zoe?” Callie asked with a snicker as the brunette glared at her.

“NO, MAV!” Iris shouted with a giggle. Penny and Viv, at that point, are in tears from laughing. After the others tried on the halter dress, they all agreed it was the one they preferred, and Zoe grinned.

“Then damn, I think we found the dress. That was easy. And you know, Nat, I think I like that color on you instead of having you wear the same green as the others.” She grinned. Zoe knew she had been lucky some brides took months to find the perfect dress for their bridal party.

“I have to say you all are the easiest group I’ve ever had. Now, if you could go to the front desk, I can get your information, and you can order the dresses.” Camille said with a smile as she also handed Zoe a folder with information on each dress she selected today and the color swatches she chose.

That night when Bradley came home after spending the day with her Dad, he found her in the kitchen. She was sitting on the counter eating a pint of Snickers ice cream when he walked into the room, grinning. He placed his hands on her knees and moved to stand between her legs with a hum. She wore a cotton navy blue lace-trimmed thong with stars on and one of his tees. It was a sight he always loved to come home to.

“Honey, you are too damn cute when you do that little dance when you eat food you like.” He said when she took a bite and unconsciously wiggled happily. He leaned forward and kissed her as she smiled up at him and offered him a bite. Knowing she didn’t share with everyone, he took a bite and smiled.

“I found my dress today and one for the girls too.” She hummed as he wrapped her legs around his waist with a grin.

“Oh? And what can you tell me about it?” He asked as she giggled. She ate another bite of ice cream before offering him another.

“Most I can say is curves for days.” She said as his eyes widened, and he let out a moan before kissing her.

“Sweetheart, you are killing me here. I love your curves!” He said as she placed the ice cream down to wrap her arms around him. “Can’t wait until you are finally my wife. Zoe Bradshaw.” He beamed as she pulled him down for a kiss.

“I will never get tired of hearing that.” She moaned as he deepened the kiss. “So we have a venue, a photographer, the dresses are settled…does that mean we can start trying food and cake?” She asked, making him chuckle.

“That’s my girl. I love you, Zoe.” Bradley whispered as he carried her up to their room. He gently laid her on the bed before stripping down to his usual sleepwear. Crawling into bed behind her, he pulled Zoe close, kissing her.

“I love you, Bradley Bradshaw. And I can’t wait to be your wife. Officially that is. Do you think the venue would let us bring Rio? Like what if he had a little bowtie and walked down the aisle with Sophie and Iris? ‘Cause he’s a big baby–our big baby.” Zoe giggled as Rio strutted into the room and jumped onto the bed.

“We never should’ve let him sleep in the bed as a puppy. Between you and him, you two take up the whole bed. And you two are too fucking adorable to stay mad at.” He laughs as Zoe rolls her eyes with a snort.

“Oh please, you are a human furnace, and hold me close like I am a damn teddy bear.” She laughs as she kisses him. His mustache tickles her shoulder when he trails kisses with a grin, making her squirm.

“Well, maybe you just wear too much to bed, pretty girl. Could always take my shirt off.” He grins as he slips his hands under the black tee making her snort.

“You mean my shirt? This one is mine!” He hums in disbelief, shooting her a playful wink.

“If you say so, you little gremlin. You’re lucky you are so damn cute and that I love you, honey.” He laughs, giving her one last kiss goodnight.

“I know I’m adorable.” She yawns before falling asleep in his arms with that distinct Mitchell smirk on her lips.

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