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@moonlitcoven​ ━ event no. 2   (original characters)

first off, i am VERY LATE!!! today is the last day for this event and it’s literally 8pm est. so once again i have procrastinated until the end!!

second, this is my harry potter oc genevieve!! her full name is genevieve lucille fawley (face-claim: chloe bridges), and she’s a love interest for harry in a fic that i will probably never publish despite the fact that i do love gen v much!!

she’s an aspiring journalist who meets harry in fourth year after he’s interviewed by rita skeeter. BASICALLY, gen looks up to rita bc she’s a prominent woman in the field of journalism and she wants harry to tell her everything about what it was like to meet her. but of course rita’s actually horrible and harry accidentally breaks gen’s little journalist heart by saying so. 

but from there they become friends and gen helps him with the tasks and stuff. and they go to the yule ball together as “friends” even though they DEFINITELY both like each other!! and then things go from there as they always do. i have a lot of ideas regarding her but i don’t want to share too many of them in case i do end up writing a fic.

also fun fact: i made another oc who’s related to gen. it’s her aunt named lucille (aka where gen’s middle name comes from), who’s an auror (& former hufflepuff house member) who has a lil thing with either remus lupin or sirius black depending on how i’m feeling that day!! but gen definitely looks up to her aunt a lot!!

about

Our second event begins! This month’s theme is original characters, and we’re challenging you to make content regarding your OCs, whether they are fandom-related or exist in an original universe of yours altogether. You can submit any type of entry you want — fics, stories, moodboards, artwork, playlists, headcanons, etc. — any time between now, Tuesday, November 3rd, and Tuesday, December 1st.

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• Original Characters •

@moonlitcoven Event: 002

This is Samantha (she goes by Sam). She is my OC for pretty much anything so this is a general moodboard for her. I've thought about making a moodboard for each story i have her in, but that would take a while.

Her name is not always Sam because I change it based on each story's setting. She has been Sam, Coralie, Ronalia, and many more over the years but she is one character who has the pleasure of living many lives in my stories. I also use her as my reader-insert because I have a weird aversion to using my own name for fanfiction.

Face claim is Imogen Poots. As with her name, Sam's eye and hair color changes quite often, depending on the story, but this is how I generally picture her.

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Greetings and salutations! I guess this will be my… “debut” of sorts for this group. I’ve decided to set up a masterlist for the content I post for this event!

Sorry it took so long to get this done!

Thank you @moonlitcoven​ for putting this event out!

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Introducing…

Victoria Mei Mendoza Howard

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۞  Biography

۞  Media

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8 | Masterpost | Masterlist

Summary: In this story, Tom didn’t grow up as an orphan, but with his grandfather and uncle. Reader’s sister got very sick and the Gaunts offer their help. But not without asking for something in return.

Disclaimer: Please be aware that I don’t condone any of this in real life. (GIF is not mine)

Warnings: Arranged marriage

Word count: 3.3k

Part 9 - Never trust a Snake

Tom’s dorm was the nicest one you had ever seen in Hogwarts. Single bedrooms were offered to head boys and girls only, as a further reward to their title. His room was the size of a normal five-bedroom, but instead of four additional beds, it was furnished with a welcoming couch, a nice wooden desk and chair, a fireplace and provided overall much more space. It wasn’t located next to the other dorms either, which had its virtues and disadvantages. The good thing was that you didn’t have to walk through the hallway of all the Slytherin boys’ dorms to get there. The bad thing was that Tom’s room was right next to Freda’s, so you had seen her a couple more times than you had wanted to. She had never said anything though and usually stomped off right away, brows knitted and red in the face.

pairing: fred weasley x reader (post-war) (fred lives au, obviously)

word count: ~4.3k

warnings: uhh this part is kind of sad?? next part will be fluffier tho. soulmate au (although the soulmate part is pretty much entirely in part 2). kind of cheesy bc apparently that’s my specialty now. fred only has one leg, but he’s alive so that’s what counts. also dead mom. not fred’s mom, reader’s mom.

a/n: dedicated to karli!! named after the sara bareilles song because i can do that. also, for this fic to make sense, just know off the bat that reader didn’t go to hogwarts. not sure if homeschooling is a thing in the hp universe, but i’m making it one for this. 

ps: there’s gonna be a part two n maybe a part three bc this started getting vvv long!! thank u love u.

(Y/N) (Y/L/N) decides, in this moment, that she’s either very lucky, or she’s about to make the worst decision of her life. At this particular time, she’s not sure which it will be. All she knows is that she needs a job, kind of badly, and this place is hiring. By their own admission (aka a plea scrawled in red marker on a help wanted sign), they’re hiring desperately. (Y/N) takes this to mean that there’s a chance it could be the worst job she’ll ever have, but at least it’s a job. And, truthfully, she does need one unless she wants to drain all of her savings just to get by.

Plus, Weasley’s Wizard Wheezes doesn’t look like an unpleasant place by any means. She figures that, as with any job involving customers, there’ll probably be days where she wants to seriously hurt someone, but at least she expects that. And, for what it’s worth, she thinks it can’t be any harder than being an Auror, which can be literally life-threatening at times. Then again, when she was an Auror she’d mostly been able to hex the people who were pissing her off. She’s not so sure that the same thing applies in customer service.

Word Count: 1.1k+ (this was supposed to be 500 words rip)

Request: “Hi! I’m ___’s girlfriend/boyfriend/partner/etc. Ever heard of me?” and “Hey. You’re mine.” with Poe pretty please? — anon

Warnings: Cursing, alcohol, bad writing, the usual!

[2.5k CELEBRATION]

The cantina was crowded, filled with the sounds of overjoyed Resistance members celebrating a rare moment where the war and the threat of the First Order was almost completely forgotten, placed on the back burner while the galaxy sat calm and quiet for a time. The drinks were strong, the food greasy but better than anything they had on base, and the music from the band was loud — the perfect atmosphere for letting loose, for dropping responsibility. For just taking a break.

Poe knew he should be enjoying it while it lasted. Nights like this were few and far between. He should be laughing and joking around with his squadron, with you.

But he was losing his mind.

Poe Dameron was losing his kriffing mind and if he had to spend another second watching that stupid, ignorant, asshole mechanic, a new recruit who had only been on the job for a week, flirt with his girl, he was gonna snap completely and it wouldn’t be pretty.

Warnings: Mentions of blood

Poe’s back was facing towards you, his eyes set out the viewport in front of him, though they were unfocused, almost glazed over. He’d been quiet for some time, unmoving. The somber feeling that hung in the air made the silence anything but comfortable, and you wanted to reach out, put your hand on his shoulder and comfort him but you didn’t know how he’d react.

And truth be told you didn’t think he deserved it.

Killing had always been easy, a necessity in the midst of war, but this time he’d gone too far. Even he could admit that.

Pairing: Bill Weasley x Reader

Summary: Growing up, Bill Weasley couldn’t stand the girl who lived down the way. She was too enthusiastic, too awkward, too desperate. What a tragedy it is to lose something you weren’t aware you were blessed to have. ‘Cause it’s a long road to wisdom, but it’s a short one to being ignored.

Words: 242

Originally posted: two years ago on @beskarjedi​ (I never got around to posting any other parts back then, but I will be continuing the series now.)

There are moments in life that change everything.

Your mothers’ voices overlapped, asking questions that had already been answered a hundred times today. Have you fed your owls? Are you sure you packed your robes? Molly fussed over Bill’s newly cut hair, and your mother tightened your braids once again. When they were done, Bill’s mother shoved paper lunch bags at each of you, and yours handed you both little sacks full of coins.

Often, you don’t see them coming.

A conductor reminded everyone that the train would be leaving in five minutes.

“Remember,” said Arthur, “no matter which house you get sorted into—”

“You’ll be proud of us,” you and Bill finished in unison. He’d told you this over and over again all summer. There were wonderful qualities about each house, and you were both fantastic children with good hearts, and your houses would bring out the best in you.

Sometimes, you don’t even realize they’ve happened until long after they’ve occurred.

You turned to Bill. You wore your usual smile, though it held more nervousness than normal, which seemed fitting, as this was the first day of the rest of your lives.

“Would you like to sit together?” You asked. A blush crossed your face, and you quickly added, “you know, since we don’t know anyone else ‘n’ all.”

Bill shook his head. “No thanks,” he answered.

Occasionally, it takes even longer to realize how much you regret them.

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“2/2 extremaly guilty and frustrated because being occupied by his own work and life he doesnt even notice struggles of someone who he dearly love and care for. Sorry for such long and detailed request! I hope it doesnt bother you! Thank you so much nad have a great day!”

Busy Schedules - Spencer Reid

masterlist ; request are open

author’s note: hi omg this request came really easy! i really hope this lived up to your expectations @ anon <3 and i hope you all enjoy it! im already working on another request so yay ❤️ i had said 3 fics this summer and this is my fourth one <3 cute!

disclaimer: a bit angsty!! and also talking about like reader not taking care of themselves all that great, like forgetting to eat && reader passes out so if that’s something that upsets you, please do not read it!! GIF NOT MINE

pairing: spencer reid x reader

wordcount: 1,976

You weren’t sure how long it had been since you had last seen your boyfriend, but before the argument that had transpired a few hours ago, you knew that it had been several days since the two of you last spoke. Both of your work schedules took up a large portion of your life and during the beginning of knowing Spencer that was a huge wedge in the two of you actually starting a relationship. But you two later on found out that it didn’t matter how long it took for you two to have time together, because when you did it was like magnets linking together. There was a domestic routine to your very busy lives when you were alone, like adding the final puzzle piece, everything just clicked.

hello friends :) well, it has been awhile since I last posted. honestly, at least a year. maybe two. however, I’m trying to get back into writing :) this is something short and sweet I wrote a long time ago and I hope you enjoy it! I’m sorry for the incredibly long hiatus and I’m excited to start interacting with you guys again :)

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x f!Reader (3rd Person) Word Count: 1,104 Genre: fluff Prompt: n/a Warnings: TW: s*xual a*use/a*sault. this does NOT take place in the fic nor is there anything that alludes to it. lyrics from a band with a former member that was accused of such sparked my inspiration for this fic. A/N under the cut explaining further. 

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