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How to Write Deaf Characters - From a real Deaf person’s perspective
Hello readers and writers alike, I would like to point out something that has been so glaringly annoying to me and other Deaf/HoH people so that we can end all these misconceptions. People who write for Deaf!Readers should know a few things before starting their imagines, fanfictions, blurbs - anything. It is not anyone’s fault for not knowing these things, most hearing people are not aware of the Deaf community or Deaf culture so here I am, a Deaf person who is majoring in Deaf Studies and Culture, coming here to tell you a few things to know when writing for a Deaf!Reader
(Remember this is my experience as a Deaf/HoH person and it may differ from person to person but this is what I learned/have slight annoyances within writing)
Deaf and Hard of Hearing is a culture. Yes, most people consider it a disability but IT IS NOT SOMETHING WE ARE ASHAMED OF! Please stop writing fics/imagines about Deaf!Reader being ashamed of not being able to hear or getting hearing aids to impress their SO. It’s completely wrong and just annoying. We are proud of our Deafness and we don’t want to be fixed.
DO NOT USE THE TERM ‘HEARING IMPAIRED’! This is basically a slur word. It was widely used in the ’90s but now it’s considered a derogatory term. Just use Deaf or Hard of Hearing. Or ‘deaf’ if the person is medically deaf and not culturally Deaf. (see next point)
Deaf and ‘deaf’ are different. Deaf is a cultural term for people who are born Deaf and raised in the community. The term ‘deaf’ is used in the medical field or used to describe someone who has hearing loss that does not associate with the Deaf Community. Usually, a hearing person who has become deaf later on.
Sign language is not a worldwide language. There are different types of language within sign language. ASL is for American and Canada. BSL is for Britain. So if you’re writing a story that takes place in a country that is not America or Canada, do not say ASL.
ASL does not = English. Same for every other language. ASL is its own language with grammar rules and semantics. It does not directly translate to English. So if you’re writing ASL most likely write in GLOSS or write it as you would write a hearing character. (Sentance: I want to go to the mall and buy a dress. GLOSS: I WANT WANT GO TO MALL I. ME BUY DRESS ME )
Deafness is on a spectrum. There is a legal threshold that someone must pass to be considered legally Deaf. Some Deaf people can hear more than others. I can hear high pitched noises sometimes. I know someone who can hear voices but can not hear what they are saying. Both of us are Deaf and we both cross that threshold. So when writing your Deaf!Character make sure to set a bar of what they can and can not hear.
Hearing Aids do not cure anyone’s deafness. It only helps hear some sounds and maybe hear if people are talking. Not what they are saying although it can help with that depending on how far they are on the Deaf scale.
Cochlear Implants are very controversial in the Deaf Community so if you’re going to write about them do your research!!! They are also not a cure for Deafness, just an aid.
Deaf people are not masters at lipreading! Even the best lip readers can only make sense of 30% of what is being said. I’ve been lip reading for years and I still only understand a little bit of what is being said. So no, your character is not going to miraculously know what’s going on from lip reading.
DO NOT have your characters yell at your Deaf characters. DOES NOT MATTER HOW LOUD YOU ARE! We can not hear you. Neither can your character. Have your other hearing characters speak normally. That’s the best way to lip read if they must.
Most Deaf people are born from hearing parents. It’s really rare for a whole entire family to be Deaf (Although I’ve met some and it’s super cool). But your character is probably born to hearing parents.
ALSO, the majority of hearing families with Deaf children do NOT learn ASL. It sucks but it’s true. Only about 30-40% of families learn sign for their Deaf family members. So keep it in mind,
So this is my list for now! I may add to it the more I think about things but this is basics I think everyone should know. If I forgot some then feel free to add! (as long as you are knowledgeable about the topic please). If you have questions please message me! Or if you need someone to proofread your Deaf!Imagines then I almost here for that. So happy writings everyone!
ILY
A Perfect Gentleman (Jasper Hale x Reader)
Pairings: Jasper Hale x Reader
Warnings: Swearing, Smut, Unprotected Sex, Daddy Kink, Praise Kink
Word Count: 1.5k+
A/N: So I haven’t written smut in a good couple weeks so I’m sorry if this isn’t the greatest. Also, I blame @alex-ivar-minx for this. She is 100% to blame.
The light pouring of rain pounded on the roof as you woke up from your nap. Yawning, you looked at the clock and realized you took a much longer nap than usual. It was nearing 8pm as you sprung up in bed.
Your mother was out of town on a business trip per usual and your father, well, lets not get into that. He’s not around anymore. Walking down the stairs you made your way to the kitchen as you filled up a cup of water. Making your way back up the stairs to your bedroom you saw your phone blinking with a notification.
Jasper: I hope you enjoyed your nap beautiful. Emmett and I should be back soon from hunting. I’ll come over as soon as I’m done. I miss you xoxo
You smiled as you read the text. Jasper had been your boyfriend for a little over a year now and you had known all about his and his entire family’s secret. Of course you wouldn’t tell, you were in love with the guy. He was everything you could have dreamed of; a perfect southern gentleman during the day, and a sex god by night.
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Apprentice questionnaire
@thearcanaweek I’ve been sitting on this list for an age and I figured the free-day might be a good chance to share it maybe it will help someone or amuse them. The questions are grouped together loosely in a theme and get weirder as you go down.
What is their full name?
Zodiac sign
In detail describe how they look
How old are they?
What clothes to they like to wear?
What’s their favorite piece of clothing?
Any piercings?
Do they have any other jewelry they wear?
Any tattoos?
How old are they?
What do they smell like?
What are their four trinkets?
GOVERNMENT MANDATED FERSONA
What kind of magic are they good at?
What kind of magic are they bad at?
Of the four, six or seven magical elements which are they most connected to? Four: fire,air water earth. six: fire,air,water, wood,earth, metal. Seven:fire, air, water, wood, earth, metal, aither.
What does their gateway look like prior to their memory loss? What does it look like afterwards?
Do they have a familiar? If they do. What type of animal is it? What is it’s name? Is it still around after they lost their memory?
Have they ever cursed someone?
How do they handle those headaches/migraines?
What tarot card do they connect the most with?
Where were they born?
What is their favorite color?
What is their least favorite color?
Are they right handed, left handed or ambidextrous?
What were they like as a child?
What were their parents like?
Do they have any siblings? If the answer is yes how many?
Do they have any other relatives they are close with?
What are they afraid of?
What do they identify as?
Do they have any allergies?
Do they have any other medical problems?
What about mental health issues?
What’s that personal hygiene regimen like?
Favorite rock or gemstone?
Favorite tree?
Favorite type of weather?
Least favorite type of weather?
What is their favorite season? (remember winter is summer and spring is fall)
How many languages could they speak before the memory loss? How many do they currently speak?
Do they sing or play any instruments?
What do they tend to joke about?
After a stressful day how do they relax?
Guilty pleasures?
idiosyncrasies?
How do they act when they first meet someone new? How quickly do they warm up to them?
In what order would they prioritize Love, fame, money, power, and knowledge?
List four or more things they love to do
List four or more things they hate to do
List five or more things they have said that sum up who they are
How do they react to (both verbal and physical) conflict?
What kind of bad habits to they have?
What kind of character faults do they have?
What’s their best trait in their opinion?
What do they think of their appearance?
How do they interact with people in a position of authority?
Who did they look upto as a kid?
How do they interact with kids?
Do they want kids of their own someday?
Are they religious? If so what god/goddess or gods/goddesses do they worship?
What do they think the meaning of life is?
What would they want their last words to be?
What do they want to do before they die?
What/how do they want to be remembered for after they die?
How do they express affection?
What do they normally eat for breakfast?
Do they like spicy food?
Favorite fruit and or vegetable?
Do they like sweets?
Do they drink alcohol? If they do, what do they act like when their drunk?
How do they take their tea/coffee?
What food would they refuse to eat?
Is there anything they eat that most people would find unappealing?
When going on the road what food could they not live without?
What meal gives them a sense of nostalgia?
What do they do when no one’s around?
How would they react if a prized possession got stolen?
What’s the first thing they would buy if they won the lottery?
What would their favorite modern invention be?
In a new unfamiliar place what do they do?
Someone just threatened them what do they do?
A rather well rich looking woman just dropped her purse and didn’t notice. What do they do?
What’s the worst thing someone has said to them?
What is the strangest thing they’ve ever come across?
Someone just stole food from them what do they do?
They meet a man at a crossroads. The man says they can have everything they’ve ever wanted. What happens next?
As a child what would they say they wanted to be as an adult? ie. When I grow up I’m going to _______
What’s their D&D alignment?
What is the stupidest thing they’ve ever done?
Have they ever got in trouble with the law or been arrested?
Do they know how to win a fight?
Are they good at hand to hand combat?
Have they ever stolen something?
Have they ever killed someone?
What/who do they find disgusting?
What upsets them the most?
What anime character would they be?
What disney character would they be?
What monster would they be?
What mythological figure would they be?
List three songs that you associate with them.
I’m going to re-blog it with then more adult questions for those that want them.
This. Is. EVERYTHING.
This video was made by Voordeel, you can find this video on his youtube channel : https://youtu.be/DEBjh_MTNzQ
EDIT: Stop saying that I stole the video, I never said that this video was mine or that I had done it, and friendly reminder that the name Voordeel is on the end of the video so shut the fuck up dumbass
Listen up!
You see a post like this? Where OP might hurt/kill themselves? You hit that button that I circled
Hit that.
Click Suicide or Self-harm Concern
Yes.
Fill in the rest of it, and hit submit. The "content you reported" will fill itself in
Tumblr will follow up and help them.
Warning: this is only for mobile. If anyone knows how to do this for desktop, please add it!
This could SAVE SOMEONE'S LIFE.
YOU HAVE NO EXCUSE NOT TO REBLOG THIS.
I DON'T GIVE A FUCK IF IT DOESN'T GO WITH YOUR BLOG'S THEME.
And yes, REBLOG. Liking does no shit at all. This isn't ig.
You reblog, people see it. You don't, people don't see it. This shit's that simple.
This could save someone's life. It's not a joke.
Today I'll teach about this peculiar character:
La Catrina! 💀🏵️
🏵️RESOURCES:
https://dayofthedead.holiday/traditions/who-is-la-catrina
https://www.refinery29.com/en-us/2019/10/8623059/sugar-skull-makeup-day-of-dead-cultural-appropriation
https://www.vogue.mx/estilo-de-vida/galeria/desfile-de-catrinas-en-la-cdmx-mega-procesion-imagenes-en-el-angel-de-la-independencia?image=5db4cb97595ddf00096f1035
@sketching-jess @savenkey
Damian: *realizes he has feelings for Jon*
Damian: What do I do now?
Y/N: *Puts her hands on his shoulders and looks him dead in the eyes* Be as gay as possible and steal anything and everything your little gay hands can carry.
Dick: *Busting into the room* NO-
A poly relationship (Jason Todd and Roy Harper headcanon)
Requested: Yes Request: Can you write an imagine about being in a poly relationship with Jason and Roy??
Well girl since I have no idea for an imagine you’re gonna have to suffer some headcanons
These boys tho
Like you have to survive from love and air
Because your fridge is constantly empty because of them
They’ll walk in at X time of night and eat everything
“WHO ATE ALL MY SALAD?”
“I was hungry,” *insert Jays cute puppy face*
“What am I supposed to eat?”
“You can eat me,” *Insert roy smirk*
They’re really protective tho
Like expect to sleep engulfed between the two large men
Guns always at the ready
So much testosterone everywhere
Like constant fight about which one’s better in bed
Always ends up with a hardcore threesome
So much patching up every night
Like they can’t be careful even once
Fuck them, Assholes
You still love them nonetheless
how can you not
Have you not seen them
Im done, thank you
Masterlist Ask
With love, -K
fancast time Matthew Daddario as Jason Todd Aramis Knight as Damian Wayne Harry Lloyd as Dick Grayson Ryan Potter as Tim Drake
The Batboys telling their dad Happy birthday!
Don’t scroll past this. Kylie Armstrong was diagnosed with breast cancer and these small dimples were the only signs. She posted the image on Facebook so everyone knows that “that breast cancer is not always a detectable lump.” Here’s how Kylie is doing today.
(If you’re not sure how to do a self breast exam, instructions can be found at BreastCancer.org.)
I was only a days old when my dad started watching this show, maybe that’s why my life is so f*cked up
Reblog if this is true by you.
By me…. totally that line had change my life
Slytherin x Hufflepuff
- first of all, the slytherin
- the biggest social outcast ever
- that “end of second semester” mood, but all the time
- and the hufflepuff would be the happiest little jelly bean
- they’re the last people anyone expected to get together
- it takes a little time but eventually ppl are so used to it they would actually die if they ever broke up
- slytherin always acts so tough but they cry around hufflepuff
- and hufflepuff is so protective of their slytherin like an angry little hedgehog
- they’re always together, hufflepuff dragging slytherin’s ass to parties and quidditch matches
- “it’ll be fun!”
- “no”
- “please?” *puppy eyes*
- *giving up* “fuck you”
- pillow fights
- eating ice cream and hufflepuff getting a brain freeze and looking so adorable slytherin can feel them self falling for them
- slytherin dropping things on purpose just so they check out hufflepuff
- and hufflepuff knows it
- “[slytherin], I want to take our relationship to the next level”
- “um..”
- “I want to raise a house plant with you!”
- just the most pure, cute relationship ever that no one understands but everyone is jealous of
Just an experiment. Reblog if you actually give a fuck about male victims of domestic violence and rape.
Of fucking course
What sick bastard doesn’t
Hold up I get the dune trailer on my birthday?!
Finally confirmed by Warner Bros.! 🙌🏼
Holy fuck does this look like a Batfam gathering or what?!!
There’s Jason (Noah), Babs, Steph sitting on Cass and Duke BRUH
Billy Hargrove
One Shots
Please Don’t Say No
His Type
I’m Sorry
Trust Me
Stay With Me
Something Tells Me I’m Going to Love You Forever
Forever and Always
And He Says Rhiannon
Tonight Is Going To Change Everything
I’ll Stay
Leather Jacket
Well Played Princess
Promises
You’re The Reason I Kept Fighting (Request)
Falling In Love With You
Merry Christmas Billy Hargrove
Love Somebody
Goodbye Billy Hargrove, Please Remember Me
Don’t Play Your Games With Me
The Three Of Us
To The Moon And Back
Seaside
The First I Love You
Malibu
Lovers Forever
How Did You Get So Lucky?
You Don’t Mind Do You?
For You BillyHargrove, I Would Do Anything
Letters
Shut Up & Kiss Me, Hargrove
Loving You Is Like Holding The Sun
Will You
I Could Get Lost
I Want You
More Than A Friend Series
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 Part 9 Part 10 Part 11 Part 12
Bad Boys Ain’t No Good Series
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3
Sweetheart (Billy Hargrove x Dean Winchester Crossover)
Part 1 Part2
Over You Series
Part 1 Part 2
A Little Wicked Series
Part 1 Part 2
She’s Got You Series
Part1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4
A Run For My Money Series
Part 1 Part 2
Unexpected Series
Part 1 Part 2 Part 2 Rewritten
A Feeling Series
Part 1 Part 2
Maybe One Day She’ll Love Me Too Series
Part 1 Part 1 (Rewritten) Part 2
Dacre Montgomery
One Shots
Butterflies
Happy Birthday Daddy
I Always Will
Im Not Going Anywhere
Dream Girl
We Need To Talk
Fame & Lovers
Jealous Series
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6
Jealous Sequel
Long Awaited
Welcome to Avengers Academy
Meet your new principal Nick Fury
-Definitely a hardass… but he cares about all of his staff and students deep down
-No hats on in the building
-He don’t care if he’s the principal, he’ll cuss you out if you cross him
Your new art teacher
-The teacher that also acts as the school therapist in a way
-If he finds out someone is bullying you, he’s one of the first to do something about it
-Really wants to see everyone do well
-A bit shy at first but opens up and loves when the students get him caught up with slang and pop culture
Your home ec teacher
-Everyone legit thinks she’s a witch
-Her deserts are otherworldly
-She’s the youngest teacher so naturally everyone loves her
-Def makes you cookies or something for your birthday
Your history teacher
-Everyone thought he’d be a hardass but he’s actually funny
-Teaches history as though he was there
-On the first day of class told you to throw away your history books cos he’s gonna teach you the real shit
Your English & literature teacher
-Gets super passionate about literature
-Def the fun teacher
-Him and Steve are probably the #1 favorite male teachers
-Has students act out Shakespeare
Your music teacher
-Puts everyone on GOOD music
-Cracks everyone up but can be serious in seconds
-His class is probably the most fun because he incorporates both oldschool and modern music
Your science teacher
-Was super shy at first but opened up to his students and formed real relationships with them
-Starts a study group for his struggling students
Your Engineering teacher
-The school legit created this class so that Tony could be a teacher
-Sarcastic as hell to his students but loves them all deep down
-Gives students creative freedom and encourages everyone to invent things
Your foreign language teacher
-A PUSHER
-She just wants you to succeed
-Oddly motherly
-Teaches French, Spanish, Italian and Russian
Your women and genders studies teacher
- #1 teacher
-Students can tell her anything
-She geeks over 90s music with her students
-Brings her cat to class
-Gives women in her class an excused absence on the first day of their periods
Your gym teacher/ ASL teacher *I prefer deaf hawkeye*
-Teaches American Sign Language and gym
-Oddly a father figure
-Definitely shows off
-Surprisingly a super good teacher
[y/n]: *on the phone* dad? i need your help! i-
bruce: is the manor on fire?
[y/n]: ...no?
bruce: then it’s not an emergency *hangs up*
tim: well? what did he say? what we do about the portal to hell in the living room?
[y/n]: apparently it’s not an emergency
jason: *being strangled by a demon* HOW THE FUCK IS THIS NOT AN EMERGENCY??
Avengers Headcannons
Thor’s favorite flavor of pop-tart is cherry.
Clint has various nest throughout the tower vents. Sometimes he even sleeps up there.
Natasha secretly loves Nicki Minaj.
Steve does too.
Bucky is a cat person and loves going to shelters to play with them.
Tony has food hidden all throughout the tower.
Bruce loves watching kids shows. It relaxes him. Sometimes Tony even catches him humming the theme songs.
Tony once rigid J.A.R.V.I.S. to play “Hammer Time” every time Thor walked into a room.
In retaliation, Thor had J.A.R.V.I.S. play “Heartless”.
Steve is a horrible chief, but an amazing baker.
Pietro once tried to run on water. That was the same day they learned he can’t swim.
Wanda loves reality shows.
Thor is amazing at chess.
Sam was a Captain America nerd as a child.
Bruce prefers tea to coffee.
Clint and Natasha have contests to see who can stick as many magnets to Bucky’s arm before getting caught. Natasha holds the record at 37.
~Jaz
𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐝𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
— ✯¸.•´*¨`*• ★ 。✪ 。★ •*`¨*`•.¸✯ —
series
on my tongue - dad’sbestfriend!bucky.
oneshots/drabbles
leather & sharp things - knifeplay smut
black lace for beginners - bucky hasn’t made it to second base yet, but the presence of a pretty girl in his life has him understanding the appeal of wearing someone’s thighs like a pair of earmuffs
let me show you - bucky gives reader a “redo” on her first time, and takes her virginity
famished sharp things - bucky barnes is a very broken man, one with a tendency to show up at your doorstep with blood on his face and longing between his legs
dog tags & storage units - two things in this world belong to bucky. his tags, and you.
ready to comply, to you - the winter soldier gets triggered to come out and play, but instead of taking orders from the one who sets it off, bucky stays obedient to the reader.
i really can’t stand you - bucky is a prick. he also had a prick. some good old fashioned hate sex was bound to have happened, sooner or later.
i really can’t stand you part two
winter soldier hotline - phone sex with the guy who really doesn’t know how to work a phone
squat here often? - personal trainer bucky
teacher of mine - professor barnes looked that good, and you were expected to NOT jump his bones?
good girl - pet names go both ways
dear old brooks - domestic bucky washing reader’s hair in the bath
unsavory situations - bucky comes home to find reader in the middle of a panic attack
just hitched - bridesmaid reader x groomsman bucky
just hitched part two
dean winchester (of supernatural)
firecracker motel - the air is crisp, spirits are sleeping, and dean is a cassette hog.
breaking in the back seat - impala smut
stucky x reader
done dirt cheap - it’s summer in brooklyn, and the boys across the trailer park seem to be the only things refreshing enough to tame your thirst
dirty honey - “purposely bitching out just so stucky ties you down; bucky fingering you with that metal hand until you can’t take it anymore”
winter’s child has a gun - in which blood is thicker than water, but one is easier to drown in.
the fun kind of collar - emt stucky x reader
part one
Coloring Book Adventures
Summary: As a way to stay abstinent, you color in coloring books to distract you when you feel sexual urges. That’s until your father’s gardener comes to play.
Pairing: Bucky x Black!Reader 18+
WC: 6.9K (i got sooo CARRIED AWAY I AM SORRY)
Warnings: PURE SMUT, innocence kink (is that a thing?), this might get nasty so watch out, loss of virginity, Daddy kink, mentions of extremely religious parents and religion in general, masturbation using a hair brush handle, unprotected sex (just use condoms guys, thanks)
A/N: If you like it all I ask is that you leave verbal feedback, thank yooou
You have always been sheltered. Your parents always wanted to hide the real world from you and fed you lies to scare you away from things so you didn’t do them. They’d tell you things like sex would kill you if you didn’t do it with the man you were married to, or your fingers would turn blue and fall off if you tried to please yourself. It sounded absurd but you believed it. You were homeschooled so you never got a real education or made real friendships. You didn’t know why they didn’t let you out like other kids but that’s how you grew up.
That’s how you got here, still in your pink and lilac room coloring in your coloring book while laying on your stomach. Your mother forced it upon you when you were 16. She told you to color in it whenever you felt those tingles in your private parts, that way you would keep your hands busy so you wouldn’t touch yourself. You got those tingles quite a bit, that’s why there were two stacks of coloring books in the corner of your room that you finished cover to cover. You rubbed your legs together as your colored and dropped your head a little against the book and sighed as the friction started to feel good. You were 20 and had no idea what you were doing but it felt really good. Your heart beat started to pound in your ears as you moved your hips back and forth, you started to feel an intense feeling and stopped yourself, heavily breathing in and out through your nose. You realized what you were doing and scolded yourself as you continued to color.
“Y/N!,” you heard your father’s voice on the other side of the door with a knock.
“Come in!,” You hummed. He came in and saw you coloring and shook his head, knowing what that meant. He hated seeing you coloring because that meant you were feeling “urges to sin”.
“Come downstairs. The gardener is coming today and I want you to meet him so you can tell him what you want in your corner of the garden,”
You squealed enthusiastically and hopped up out of bed. Long forgetting your urges. Your lilac dress bouncing with you and your dad told you to not do that around the gardener, “Yes, sir,” you nodded. He led you down stairs and brought you outside with your mother so you could decide and be dead set on what part of the garden you wanted. You chose the the corner in the far back that was hidden by a small wall of shrubs.
“Hellooo, Mr. and Mrs. Y/L/N? I’m Bucky the Gardener,” he called from the other side of the gate.
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I should just write a book...
When your writing in google docs and realize your on page fucking 51…..
hmmm spare billy x hopper! reader where hopper is....NOT a fan to say the least w a lot of sneaking around and mayhaps some getting caught? idk i don’t want you to feel like i’m just copying your steve hcs w the same kind of premise but i’m such a slut for that concept and that hc was SO GOOD
alright so your dad definitely wasn’t ready for you to start dating
like, yes you were a teenager
and he was used to hearing you gush about how hot tom cruise is
so when he saw you hanging out with steve harrington for the first time he was like yEAH NOPE
he did everything to make sure that you and harrington never had your eyes on each other for more than two seconds
but what he didn’t know was that your eyes weren’t on steve fucking harrington
instead, they were on the californian bad boy that was billy hargrove
so when you came home from school one afternoon talking to el about something that had you smiling so wide that hopper was sure your mouth was going to begin hurting
he didn’t know what to expect
like he thought that maybe you had gotten a good grade on that math test you had been stressed about
or maybe you and el had gone shopping
so when he asked what had you so happy he definitely wasn’t expecting to find out you had a date that night
hopper probably wouldn’t even wait to find out who it was - just expecting it to be steve
so while you were rushing around your room with el trying to find something to wear and figuring out what to do with your makeup
hop would call up harrington and before steve could even utter a hello hopper would just be like “listen here, you better treat my little girl with nothing but respect tonight, do you understand?”
and steve would just be like ???? “what are you talking about sir?”
so hopper would roll his eyes and be like “you’re taking my daughter out tonight aren’t you?”
and just as steve went to say no a loud horn would sound from outside the cabin
hopper would watch as you hugged el and she wished you good luck
you’d give him a wave and rush outside to greet billy who was smoking a cigarette and leaning on the passenger side door that he had opened for you
hopper would watch and be like “who in gods name is that?” to el because he couldn’t see that far away
he’s getting old okay
our precious baby would just be like “billy”
hopper would frown but then realisation set in and he’d look down at his little girl and be like “billy hargrove?”
and el would just nod and hopper would feel his anger grow
because don’t try telling me that he hasn’t pulled billy over a couple of times for speeding lmao
so hopper would slam the front door shut once he realised that you were gone
and sit down on the couch with a couple of beers as he and el watched a couple of pg-rated movies before he sent her to bed when it was her bedtime
you wouldn’t get home until like twelve in the morning
so you’d try to sneak in without waking anyone up
but hopper would be waiting in his chair, his tenth beer bottle hanging loosely between his fingers as his arm was loosely over the arm rest
he was binge drinking because he was worried about you
he’d probably give you a heart attack as you tip-toed over to your room
clearing his throat and being like “and where have you been young lady?” before switching on the lamp
it was then that he noticed that your shirt was definitely on backwards
and MY GOD WOULD HE GET MAD
but he tried to keep his anger in check because he didn’t want to wake el up
he’d look at you with his stern-disappointed facial expression that made you want to cry
because you hated when your dad was mad at you
and he’d just point at you with his free hand, before standing up and being like “we’ll talk about this in the morning when el’s with her friends and i can yell at you.”
so you’d nod and rush into your room, changing and going to bed with a bad feeling in your stomach
you’d wake up later than normal since you got to bed late
and walk out to find your dad at the dining table, breakfast ready for the both of you
as soon as his eyes caught sight of you, they’d narrow and he’d point to the seat opposite him
so you’d silently walk over and sit down, taking the plate of eggos that he had slid towards you
and he’d just be like “we’ve got to talk”
so you’d nod and try to play dumb like “about what?” already knowing full well that he was about to grill you for dating billy
what he didn’t know was that you and billy had been secretly seeing each other the last couple of months because you didn’t want your dad finding out
hopper would swallow the eggo that he was chewing and wipe his mouth with the back of his hand before pointing at you with his fork
“i don’t want you seeing that Hargrove boy anymore, understood?”
“why?”
“because i said so. he’s bad news and i don’t want you caught up in that, did you know that i had to pull him over the other week because he almost ran over a bunch of kids.”
you did know because billy crawled through your window that night and told you
“he can be a… reckless driver” you tried to nonchalantly shrug it off but hopper wasn’t having it
“i’d rather you go out and screw around with harrington if it meant that you were far far away from hargrove.”
“dad, you haven’t even met him though!”
but hopper would shut up your pleas with a raise of his hand before standing up and kissing your forehead telling you that he was going to work
and that you were grounded
so you’d call billy up when he drove away, cancelling your plans for that night
and billy would just be like “babe that’s totally fine, i can climb through your window like every other time”
so you’d reluctantly agree
that night you’d be waiting in your room, your dad and el already retreated to bed
and billy would arrive, knocking on your window three times to alert you that he was there and about to climb in so you didn’t throw a lamp at him
like you did the first time he tried to sneak in to surprise you
the window would be wide open as your boyfriend tried to clamber in
and usually he could do it without a problem
but for some fucking reason this time his leg got caught on the window ledge and he fell face first onto the floor with a loud bang
and you’d clench your jaw and listen for any sign that he woke your lil household up
when nothing came you’d ask him if he was okay and he’d nod before giving you a kiss and muttering a “i missed you so much” into your mouth
you’d giggle and be like “but you saw me yesterday”
which would pull the cheesy response of “still, that’s too long” from your boyfriend who was now hovering over you on your bed for a make out
and then you’d hear it
a loud set of knocking on your door followed by the familiar voice of your dad
“Y/N, i swear to god if i walk in your room and hargrove is there i will ground you for the rest of your life!”
billy would scramble off you, fucking the both of you up by falling off your bed and let out a string of “shit! fuck! my back!”
you’d be like “shut the fuck up!” while trying not to giggle at your boyfriend who was trying to crawl under your bed
and with that your dad would storm in
his cheeks red in anger and you’d just sigh and tell billy to get up
billy was seriously considering throwing a pillow at hopper and just nose diving out your window
hopper would stare at the both of you before his gaze settled on the mullet-headed boy who was most definitely scared shitless
you’d notice billy beginning to panic
we all know our baby would get flashbacks of his dad storming into his room the exact same way with the same facial expression
so you’d be quick to jump off your bed and rush over to your boyfriend who’s eyes glistened with unshed tears and his breathing became erratic
and you’d pull him into your arms, gently shushing him and speaking sweet nothings into his ear
all while hopper just stood there in confusion watching you calm billy down
and all hop could think was “fuck did i really scare the kid that bad?”
however once billy was calm and seated on your bed hopper would ask what the hell just happened
and you were going to tell him to let it go, but billy would tell you that it was okay
finally feeling like it was time to tell an authority figure what was going on in his house
once hop found out he’d realise why billy was seemingly so self-destructive
and also see how much you both relied on each other
especially the curly haired californian boy who was constantly looking to you for reassurance while he told hopper the stuff his piece of shit father did to him
you best believe hopper would try his best to get billy out of that fucking house
he’s the chief of police and has somewhat of a pull
he’d also tell billy that he was welcome over anytime he needed to get away while the investigation into neil happened
billy would be so grateful for your dad!!
they’d probably end up becoming bros as fuck
like you’d come home to find them both watching a baseball match with each other, beers in both their hands as they looked up to greet you before going back to the game
or sometimes you’d find them both trying to teach el how to read and do homework
el would also end up adoring billy
and although it would lowkey feel like your dad and sister were stealing your boyfriend
you knew that billy had never had a stable family life and that your lil family of misfits was becoming the closest thing to the family he had never had before
iM SOFT™️
Where are all the 2012 avengers fic at? I wanna read some wholesome content
fandoms598 said: So my request would be"the reader is Harry sister (like a year or two older, because twin would be too much I guess), really close to the Weasleys, she finds herself fall for Charlie, and surprisingly he does too. Though they are not able to admit their feelings especially due to the age difference and distance. During the battle of Hogwarts she fights against Bellatrix but almost die, getting knocked out trying to protect her friends. Charlie then realizes he could not bare to live without telling her how he really feels toward her, so when she wakes up he can’t help but kiss her in front of his astonished family (except for Bill ‘cause he obviously know his brother), Harry and all her friends"
Gif not mine. If yours and you want credit and/or it removed, please let me know!
Charlie X Reader
Life as the elder sister of Harry Potter hasn’t been easy for as long as you can remember. If you weren’t attempting to shield Harry from the wrath of the Dursley’s, then you were trying to keep your brother alive from whatever new threat popped up inside of Hogwarts.
Of course your best friends, Fred and George, made your life somewhat easier, as had Mr. and Mrs. Weasley who started inviting you over to spend summers with them when Harry started attending Hogwarts as well.
The younger Weasley’s, the Potter’s and little Miss Granger were thick as thieves and the whole school knew it. You messed with one, you messed with all. And no one dared to cross you or the twins after a rather petty duel between Harry and the little prick Malfoy left Hermione on the wrong side of a curse and very humiliated. Snape’s obvious uncaring attitude towards it didn’t help at all and as a result.. a majority of the Slytherin’s woke up the following weekend to boils in some very embarrassing places.
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Semblance
Part 5 of the “Call Out My Name” series
Warning: None
Author’s note: 2 flashbacks because i love you guys 🥰 -samantha 🖤
Translation: 1. “Snova” ↠ Again 2. “Ulichnaya krysa” ↠ Street rat 3. “Prosti menya, lyubov’ moya” ↠ Forgive me, my love.
Credit to gif maker/owner.
You fired twelve rounds. All hitting the center of the target perfectly. One clean, crisp hole was the only imperfection on the paper. You reloaded and repeated the same act with your opposite hand.
“Snova!” The director commanded.
Like a robot, you reloaded your firearm quicker than lightning and fired another twelve rounds with each hand. Today was observation today, in which a couple of adjudicators would observe each student through a series of tests. Through this, they will be able to determine who is ready to move on from the Ruska Roma and serve the high table. Little to yours and his knowledge, the high table was secretly in pursuit of you and Jardani. For your skill set, yes. But you? There were other motives. The Tarasov’s were rising in power, but not quite there yet. Viggo Tarasov had a son, Losef. Viggo was eagerly seeking out suitors for Losef to ensure that when it was time for him to step down, the familial power would be passed down into suitable hands. Losef was not disciplined nor focused, and was quite reckless. He carried out his actions with no thought behind them. The young man was stuck in his ways. Viggo thought he would need a woman to guide him. Unfortunately for you, Viggo Tarasov thought you were the perfect candidate. Strong, smart, calculated, and a killing machine. It didn’t help much that you were beautiful, and his son was a sucker for beautiful women. If he wouldn’t listen to you, all you would have to do is bat your eyelashes at him. Your classmates whispered in the halls about your unofficial betrothal. You and your lover pretended that the reality of their words didn’t sting like pouring alcohol on an open wound.
“Of course they pick her.”
“They’re powerful. She’s so lucky.”
“There are better choices in here than her. That family is going to tear her apart.”
From a far corner, Jardani pensively stared at you. He observed everything from your form, the straightness of your shoulders, how delicate your dainty hands looked holding something so dangerous, the stony gaze on your face. He tried not to worry. You both were the best in this school. He knew you were. The both of you were going to get out of here together and serve together. The high table would only make a mockery of themselves if they didn’t select two of the finest assets from the Ruska Roma.
“What are you gawking at, boy?” A gruff voice demanded rudely. One of Viggo’s men.
Jardani forced himself not to scoff. He wasn’t doing anything disruptive, and yet here this man was in his business. As much as he thought he was a threat, he wasn’t. Jardani knew that and chose not to waste any energy on him.
“Nothing.” He mouthed off. “Sir.”
The older man laughed through his nose, a smug smirk on his face.
“She is not yours for the taking, ulichnaya krysa.” The man spat. “She belongs to Losef Tarasov.”
Jardani quietly snickered, setting him on edge. He yanked Jardani’s arm, but the boy didn’t budge.
“You think I’m funny, boy? Do I look like a fool to you?” He snarled.
Jardani shrugged.
“Anyone who thinks she belongs to anyone but herself is a fool.”
“I feel like since we’ve..reunited, we haven’t gotten the chance to talk.” You said, lowering your hands from his face to the sides of his neck.
John tensed.
“There isn’t much to talk about on my part.”
“Yes, there is.” You said thickly. “You just don’t think it’s important.”
He held his hands up in defense before plopping them down on the tops of your thighs.
“Alright. Ask me about what you want to know then.”
This was your chance. You could finally get some closure. The truth.
“Did you ever really love me?” You blurted out, your voice barely above a whisper.
He looked up at you, his soft eyes sad.
“You know I did, Y/N.” He spoke just as quietly, his tone sligtly in disbelief.
“Then why didn’t you come find me?” You demanded. “You had your ticket, you could have came home any time you wanted to. You even knew I was with the Tarasovs and yet when you wanted to get out because you were gallivanting with another woman and came to Viggo, you never once thought to ask where I was?”
“Y/N-“
“And then, you came to Viggo again. You killed him and Losef. The people I was bound to. Once I didn’t have any commitment to those people, you still. Never. Tried.”
You leaped off of his lap, ripping his hands off of you and began to pace back and forth in your living room.
“I keep telling myself that I shouldn’t be angry with you. You moved on, I get it. Life doesn’t stop for anyone and years went passed before we got to where we are now. But you were so close, Jardani! I was so close to you without even knowing it, but you did.”
Your voice softened until your tears were rising back up again. You turned to face him, your broken expression mirrored on his face.
“And you still chose her.”
“Y/N…” He whispered. “I-I can’t even begin to..I can’t explain how sorry I am. I asked about you. I did. Viggo told me you were safe and that’s all I needed. I assumed you and Losef were married and okay-“
“I never married him.” You growled out. “You want to know why? Because I thought that you would come for me. I risked my entire life denying that family. I fought hard; blood, sweat, but no tears because I couldn’t cry while proving my worth to them. Proving to them that I was still a liable asset without marrying into the family because I thought I would fucking marry you!
“The least you could have done was leave Losef alive.” You spited.
You knew it would hurt him, and that’s exactly what you wanted. For him to feel the pain you felt all these years.
“Maybe I could’ve married him. Hell, maybe I could’ve fallen in love with him. But no, when you move on, it’s okay. When I do? You kill the man.”
“I was grieving, Y/N!” John shouted, slamming his fists on the coffee table. “He killed the last thing she left me with! That man doesn’t know how to love, Y/N, don’t be stupid. It’s not a good look on you.”
You snapped.
Reaching for the mini handgun you kept strapped under the coffee table, you fired a shot. The bullet grazed his shoulder. Normally, it wouldn’t have done any damage, but John had forgone this usual bulletproof blazer and was left in his white button up. He leaped away from your line of fire, clutching his shoulder.
“Let me guess, all of that lovey dovey I miss you shit for me is gone, isn’t it?” He gritted out.
“Long gone.” You seethed, stalking towards him predaciously.
“Y/N.” He warned, backing up into a wall. “Don’t. Don’t make me do this.”
You snickered.
“Are you threatening me, Jonathan?” You remarked.
“Don’t. Call. Me. That.” He fumed, stepping closer to you.
You didn’t let up, narrowing your eyes.
“Then what do I call you, Jonathan? John? Mr.Wick? Baba Yaga? Liar? Traitor? Serpent?”
John aggressively yanked your shoulders and shoved you against the wall, a large hand gripping your throat tightly.
“That’s not my name. You know it’s not.” He growled.
“Do I?” You choked out. “Because I don’t know you anymore.”
Something in his eyes switched. A twinkle of despair and a dash of realization. It was true. You were strangers to each other. Life had shaped you, and experience molded you. Jardani was left in the walls of the Ruska Roma. The Y/N he leff was a distant memory.
“Let me make it up to you. Please.”
A wicked smirk carved into your features.
“I like it when you beg.” You sadistically purred. “Do it again.”
To your disbelief, John slowly lowered himself to this knees in front of you. The vice grip on your throat was gone as he clutched your hands. He looked up at you like a blind man seeing the sun for the first time. His smolder burned holes into your spirit.
“Please.” He whispered. “Prosti menya, lyubov’ moya,”
He kissed you hands desperately. A mess of mumbles, both russian and english, tumbled from his lips.
Forgive me. Please. Please forgive me. I’m sorry. You’re my heart. Forgive me.
Your hands lowered to his hair. You gripped it as he pushed your blouse up to reveal your stomach as he pressed kisses to your heated skin.
“Jardani,” You gasped.
“Please.” He whispered against you.
He began to kiss up your sternum until his lips latched on to your neck. Instinctively, you wrapped your arms around his broad shoulders and hopped up. His arms hooked around your legs, looping them around his waist.
“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, Y/N please.” He pleased desperately.
You grabbed his face and brought it up to yours.
“Don’t do that to me again. Don’t leave me.” You cried.
“I promise, baby. I promise. I’m not going anywhere.”
At last, after decades, your lips met his.
There were many nights in which you knocked out after a long winded job. Those nights, you delved into ten to twelve hours of deep sleep. You appreciated the rare occasion in which you got decent hours of rest.
But this?
This was nothing compared to those nights.
His arms were firm and warm. His chest made for the perfect pillow. His legs intertwined with yours. You were in heaven. The best part? There was no one to stop you. It was just the two of you in your own home. No director, no instructors, no other classmates rooming next to you. The both of you were as loud as you wanted to be, there was no need to be cautious anymore. You had him back. You had your Jardani back.
His arms tightened around you as he rolled his shoulders back and pressed a kiss to your forehead. You felt his lips curve up into a small smile.
“Haven’t woken up like this in a long time,” He gruffed.
You sleepily laughed, moving his shaggy hair away from his face. You felt his hands wander lower to your hip, grazing a scar from a bullet. You got it from training in the Ruska Roma. Your partner had gotten frustrated at his own failures and out of anger, shot your hip. You had never seen Jardani so angry. He had lost all sense in him.
You fell to the floor with a yelp as the sharp pain intensified. Audible gasps and shocked remarks left your classmates’ mouthes.
“Y/N!” Jardani yelled.
He moved to step out of line, only to be stopped by the director.
“Up, Y/N.” She demanded.
Jardani eyed her in disgust.
“She’s hurt, director!”
“She is not helpless, Jardani.” She commented. “Y/N, again.”
“He fucking shot her!” He screamed in anger, launching forward and tackling your perpetrator. Chaos broke out as he landed heavy blows to the shooter’s face.
“Jardani! Back! Now!” The director yelled. “Y/N, I will not repeat myself. Up”
“No. She’s done for today.” He growled, shoving your opponent to the ground like a rag doll before making his way to you and gently propping you up.
The director was visibly seething. Her eyes, howevee, held curiosity. She saw something she had never seen before. The first signs of your relationship.
“You do not give out commands here, Jardani.” She spat.
“I do when you put people in risk. She’s training, goddamnit. Not in combat. That bastard better face some type of punishment, director.”
“Enough, Jardani!” She yelled.
He didn’t bother answering her, opting to help you stand and walk you to the infirmary. His heart clenched every time a whimper left your lips.
“It’s okay, baby. I got you. You’re done for today.”
“But-“
“Don’t worry about it. I’ll handle everything.”
“You didn’t need to do all of that, you know. The whole getting on your knees thing.” You admitted sheepishly. The display had still made you shiver.
He shook his head and stared down at you with those damn puppy eyes.
“Yes, I did. I’d crawl across the world for you on a trail of broken glass, and then back if you asked me too.” He whispered.
You craddled his cheeks fondly.
“Well, good thing I’d never make you do that. If you’re crawling, I’m crawling too.”
“Who would’ve thought this would be us now, huh?” He chuckled.
“Who would’ve thought you’d age so well? But I think I did hear your hip crack, old man.” You teased.
He kissed his teeth. “You know what?”
Before you could even open your mouth to reply, John had rolled on top of you and pinned you to the bed with his weight as he tickled you. You shrieked and thrashed wildly. The sheets fell off of you, revealing your bare forms.
“John, I’m naked!” You whined, reaching for the abandoned blanket only to be yankee back.
He buried his face in your neck and hummed, wrapping his arms around you once again and clutching you tightly to him.
“Perfect.” He moaned. “We don’t need to meet with the Bowery until noon. Come here, woman.”
Things weren’t exactly perfect, but in this moment you couldn’t seem to care. You were lost in him, and he was lost in you.
Your Jardani.
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