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ALL AUDIO CONVERSATIONS ARE FINISHED. There are only 5 missing and they are not posted because of breaking tumblr’s content rules.
(These are the racism towards Javier and Charles, Lenny’s pocket watch and the Bill/Kieran audio for violence.)
Every single newspaper, side mission journals, drawings, bounty hunting notices, letters and more have been posted.
I am currently working on transcripts for all the audio files.
Note: This is now a multi-fandom blog! Fandoms include Marvel, DC, Dragon Age, Anne Rice, Star Wars, (SWTOR), Baldur’s Gate, to name a few.
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Hey! I saw your post asking for Bucky requests so I have one:
I was thinking maybe a Bucky x Gender Neutral Reader where he asks his partner to shave his face and trim his hair for him? Nothing smutty or anything, just some nice fluff of Bucky being taken care of and treated gently by the person he loves 💜 thank you in advanced!!!!
Sorry this is so late, but I FINALLY did it. There is a reference to make up in the post, but I firmly believe that's a gender neutral thing.
You shut the door to the apartment, placing the keys in the key basket.
"Darling? I'm home. Are you here?" You called.
"Yeah, in here," Bucky called back. You took off your jacket, threw it on the couch, and followed his voice. There, you saw Bucky, his hands on the counter, gazing at himself in the mirror, looking contemplative.
Usually, you allowed Bucky to speak on his own time, but sometimes, you gently encouraged him to communicate his feelings.
"Penny for your thoughts?" You asked, slipping an arm around his waist, your head resting on his back.
Bucky let out the quietest of chuckles.
"Don't have any of those. Thoughts or pennies." He muttered. The air was thick with apprehension.
"Fine. I think it's time for a change. I'm tired of seeing him in the mirror. It's a constant reminder of those days and I'm tired of it. I know everyone wants me to move on. It's easier on them than having this…half human cyborg old man people think is on the verge of snapping."
You squeezed him tight.
"You're not a half-human cyborg. Yes, you're old, but you're still human. And one of the strongest men I know." You sushed him.
Bucky grunted in response before turning to face you.
"I think it's time I cleaned up a bit. I won't ever be the old me. That man doesn't exist. He died in '45. That's who people want me to be, but it's not going to happen. I don't want to look exactly like tht. It feels like I'm being mocked. Maybe….something similar with a modern twist. I don't know. I used to know what suited me. I don't anymore." He sighed.
"Maybe I can help? I've cut my hair a few times and I know how to shave if you want that as well."
Bucky raised an eyebrow.
'You'd do that for me? Are you sure?"
"I wouldn't have offered if I wasn't, handsome. This is only if you want it, though. Don't do it for me, or for Steve or to make others feel a certain way."
"Right, I know. That's what I was saying…But I think I'm ready." Bucky confirmed, giving your hand a squeeze. You nodded as the both of you gathered the supplies needed in the bathroom.
You pulled a dining room chair in, set a washbasin to create a makeshift workstation, and grabbed hair supplies. Bucky gathered towels and shaving supplies before pulling out a small grooming kit. He smiled sheepishly.
"Yeah, I bought it myself. I've been trying to psyche myself up for a while, but I just haven't been able to do it." he shrugged.
"Stop worrying and come sit down. Relax. Everything will be okay. You're in control, Bucky. It's 100% you. If you only want a few centimeters off or even decide to change your mind, you can do that. This is your choice." You stressed.
"I know. Thank you." he muttered quietly as he sat down.
"So, shaving first or hair?" you asked as Bucky took a seat, resting his head back.
"Hm, I'm thinking a shave," he answered
"A trim?" you asked
"No, a full shave." he clarified.
You paused.
"Are you sure?" you asked.
"Yes. Absolutely. It will grow back in a few days if I hate it." he confirmed/
You nodded.
"Of course. That should actually make things a little easier.. I'm a raid I don't have those long razors that open up on a hinge."
"Well, no. I wouldn't expect you to," he laughed.
"This isn't 1850 either. But, hey, even if you did, I'd trust you with a knife against my throat anyway!" He said with a lopsided grin.
"True. Now, let me pamper you." You said playfully, patting his cheek. You turned on the warm water, wetting his face before placing shaving gel on his lower face and jaw and gently rubbing the product in as it sudded up. You smiled at Bucky as you leaned over and pecked his forehead.
"You ready, big guy?" You murmured.
"Baby, we're doing a haircut and a shave, not about to jump out of a window in a burning building," Bucky said, rolling his eyes.
You held up your hands in defense.
"Alright, alright, just making sure!" you said as you gently began to shave, going methodically slow, careful not to nick Bucky. It was far easier than you thought it would be. It was no different than shaving in most other places…well, except for a nick, it could be more serious here, but who's asking?
The actual shaving took little time. You admired your handy work. The shave took years off of Bucky's appearance. You grinned as you rinsed Bucky's chin and neck.
"Looking good, handsome! Not that you didn't look handsome before," You amended.
"Now, your hair. I'll wash it first but for the cutting? That shouldn't take too long, but I want to be careful, " you said.
You started to hum absent-mindedly as you set to work. Bucky closed his eyes in bliss as you shampooed his hair, massaging the soap into it. Bucky grinned, sighing happily.
"You have magic fingers," he murmured with a happy groan. You spent extra time massaging his head, knowing that Bucky had frequent headaches. However, cutting his hair took longer than you expected, but Bucky was still. You checked on Bucky every few minutes before hearing Bucky sigh in annoyance.
"I'm fine! Just keep working!" Bucky finally chastised.
You smiled to yourself,
"Just checking, darling. I'll stop," you replied, quietly returning once more. Soon, you stopped, proud of your work. You withheld a gasp as you reached for the hair dryer. Bucky was always beautiful to you, regardless of his appearance, but this haircut was a different sort of beauty. You had studied the fashion, hair, and makeup of the 40s once you started to date him to plan a potential date night with materials from the era. That, and you had seen a few photos of Bucky's time before and during the war.
While he did not look identical to his time in the 1940s, there was still an element of the 1940s with a touch of modernity. Truth be told, you were quite proud of yourself. You couldn't wait to see how Bucky styled it.
Bucky's eyes widened as he saw your smile.
"Alirght, let me see, let me see, " he said, sitting up. He stared at his reflection, his expression blank, before he narrowed his eyes, the silence filling the room. You swallowed your anxiety.
Bucky ran his fingers through his hair before flitting his eyes to yours.
"It……..looks good." He finally answered. That didn't seem optimistic.
"I messed up, didn't I?" You said, trying to keep the defeat out of your voice.
"No. You didn't." He answered sharply before softening his features.
"It's just different, is all. I haven't seen me look like this since the early 90s when I was expected to complete an assassination undercover." he explained.
You couldn't bring yourself to say anything except 'Oh.'
"But it still looks like my former self. It was risky for Hydra to do really, considering this is bringing back memories. Turns out, Hydra couldn't shut everything out."
"I'm sorry." You began.
"I promise you, I'm fine. I won't break. I told you that earlier, didn't I? No. I'm just surprised is all because I do see bits of who I was before, but it's still different enough that I'm not identical." Bucky explained. Bucky sighed before taking your chin into his hands.
"Don't worry about me. You did a wonderful job." He murmured as he kissed you gently.
"Besides, I saw your expression when you finished. Clearly you liked it, which makes it all worth it…and no, you're not making me be someone I don't want to be. You accept me as I am and that's the difference." He enunciated.
He got up, brushing the hair off of him.
"Uh, I'll get a broom. I insist." He offered. He grinned at you, making you lose your breath.
"Let's get dinner out. You can show me off." he winked.
"Sounds like a plan." You said, returning his grin.
"I had a perfectly cordial 20-minute conversation with Mitch McConnell about world politics. I don't know why you would doubt this. Here is a photo of the conversation to prove it"
Moonlight Peaks launches July 7 for Switch 2, Switch, and PC - Gematsu
Gothic life simulation game Moonlight Peaks will launch for Switch 2, Switch, and PC via Steam and Google Play Games on July 7, publishers XSEED Games and Marvelous Europe, and developer Little Chicken Game Company announced. Further information, including pricing, will be announced at a later date.
Here is an overview of the game, via XSEED Games and Marvelous Europe:
About
Sometimes you look in the mirror and know it’s time for a change—even if you can’t see your own reflection. Life as a vampire is hard enough, but it’s even harder when your father is Count Dracula and he expects you to carry on his dark legacy. But you have a different dream: a life of compassion, creativity, and maybe a little bit of farming. So, you pack your coffin and set off to your family’s abandoned homestead in the supernatural town of Moonlight Peaks. It’s the perfect place to step out of your father’s shadow, cultivate a magical garden, and prove that the undead can still live a wholesome life.
Experience life as a vampire in a magical town full of werewolves, witches, mermaids, and more in Moonlight Peaks! In this heartwarming, supernatural life-sim, you set out to show your skeptical father that a life of compassion is possible – even for the undead. Make friends with the other local creatures of the night and perhaps find eternal love in the mystical dating scene. Settle down in your family’s haunted cottage, customizing it to suit your own sense of gothic style. Embrace immortality and unlock ancient abilities, master potion brewing, and expand your grimoire of spells, all in the name of a more bountiful harvest. Unravel the mysteries of the seven families that inhabit Moonlight Peaks and bring a bit of light back to this spooky settlement. Just remember to be back in your coffin before the sun comes up!
Key Features
Live! A Sweet and Spooky Journey – Customize the perfect vampire persona and build relationships with the people of Moonlight Peaks to learn more about the town’s history. Uncover the secrets of the seven families who dwell there – and maybe even find “tomb” love from any of the two dozen romanceable characters in the process.
Run! A Farm Full of Magic Crops and Livestock – Design a custom cozy gothic homestead, turning a forgotten farm into the ideal sanctuary. Obtain new tools and develop the property to grow even more enchanted crops and raise magical livestock.
Behold! Mythical Powers You Can Wield – Embrace a supernatural lineage! Shapeshift into other forms to explore all the town has to offer, and study witchcraft to learn spells that will help on the farm or when gathering resources.
Beware! Delightfully Dark Diversions – Beyond the farm, enjoy fishing, foraging, and potion-crafting, along with activities like embroidering, flower arranging, and more. Players can even collect cards for the town’s favorite game, Nokturna, to play against other residents.
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not nearly enough people are fuming about the cass review. do you understand the eventual implications? trans people in the uk will be considered children up until the age of 25, and denied HRT/surgery/even basic measures like legal name change and social transition. all owing to a biased and largely unscientific study. you know what “treatment” for gender dysphoria is recommended by the review instead? conversion therapy.
this will kill people and they know it, because they prefer us dead and out of sight. the government, the NHS and even the opposition have made this clear again and again. a twenty-five year old can have sex, get married have children, join the military, earn a living, be halfway up the corporate ladder or highly successful in their chosen career field by that age, but they can’t transition under NHS rules. this is a death sentence for trans teenagers and they are going ahead with it. it’s trans genocide, same as across the pond.
i’m so afraid for my trans siblings and our futures. i’m so scared for myself. what are we to do if not even the party that is supposed to be on the “left” gives a shit about our safety and mental health as long as they get voted in? labour have become tories with a red coat of paint. it all feels hopeless
Fuck, I didn't realise it was up till 25 (not that I didn't find it devastating anyway). This is so shit. I fucking hate how much the government here, especially the recent Labour government pretends to support LGBT rights and then just... lets this happen.
Well, shit, now I'm crying.
Anyway, gonna get this spread around more. @mimosa-sexypeople-contests-2026 @satan-offical @forgetthefall @explosions-are-funny @gracehasaspacesuitquestion @no-one-offical @unyieldingsilence @ghostofafruitmain
I’m genuinely frightened for my transgender friends over there. I know there’s donating and reblogging sources, but I wish there was more I could do as someone outside of the UK.
These are platonic, but can be read as shippy if that's what someone would like. I'm thinking of doing Platonic Abigail and Arthur, Mary-Beth and Arthur, etc. Not sure yet. Also, I have never written this much for Tilly before. I should be writing more for her, though! However, I'm sorry if I didn't do a good job! If you feel like I can improve, let me know.
*Arthur associates the color yellow with Tilly. Yellow is associated with happiness as well as nature, with the sun, sunflowers, and marigolds. Tilly also wears yellow, so he associates the color even more with her. If there’s something yellow, he’ll think of her.
* Tilly is one of the only people who can make Arthur behave. While we know she can be a moral guide for him, chastizing him if he starts to kill indiscriminately, generally harm others, waste animals, etc., he’s likely to listen to her. However, I mean in the sense that he needs to take care of himself. He will do it - but very reluctantly. She can also keep his ass down if he needs to be cared for in camp if he’s sick or wounded.
*Arthur knows that Susan can get into anyone’s hair, but he knows that the women *especially* get the rough treatment. After the time in Valentine, he was reluctant to take Tilly out of camp again in case the Foreman brothers were around and tried to harm her or kidnap her. However, he is more prepared this time, and he realizes that it’s not fair to keep Tilly at camp because he thinks he’s saving her. However, he’s more likely to take her to places in nature, such as beautiful meadows he’s found, or a hill with a beautiful view. He’ll pack picnics for both. He’ll lie and say Grimshaw did it, but Tilly knows better.
* Arthur may not know much about hair, but he learned long ago that African Americans have very different hair in texture than white people. He felt awkward at first, but he asked Tilly to teach him about her hair. He’s helped Mary-Beth with her hair before, why not Tilly? Tilly was stunned, not only was a white person asking, but a white man. She almost laughed in disbelief, but when she realized he was serious, she tried her best. It was a bit awkward at first, as how do you describe hair, how to manage it, and how to style it? But she managed, and now Arthur sometimes assists with combing her hair or braiding it.
*As much as he liked Tilly's dresses, he knew how cumbersome they could be - or he could infer that. With Tilly leaving camp more often, especially in the wilderness, he asked if she wanted to dress like Sadie, who wore trousers. Tilly found the idea exciting, but was mostly practical about it. The shopkeepers were quiet and unobtrusive after Arthur glared at them. He didn’t even have to threaten them. Tilly bought a pair of dark brown trousers and a backup pair of black trousers as well. Tilly very much appreciated the freedom.
*Arthur has gotten into arguments on Tilly’s behalf against Grimshaw. He knows Tilly is a strong woman who is more than capable of defending herself, but it was always refreshing to have someone support you. He would sometimes convince Grimshaw to lay off of Tilly if she were being too much of a drill sergeant or even lessen her chores, but that was unfortunately on rare occasions. If Grimshaw says something racist, Arthur is quick to call her out, but Tilly has to remind him sometimes that she can take care of herself.
*He taught Tilly how to play poker, and she’ll join the others in the games. She’s scarily good. No one can tell when she’s bluffing. Everyone who normally plays poker has lost money to her. John has lost the most.
*Tilly is one of the women who knows Arthur’s sizes and has saved up to buy him a few things, or she’ll buy the sewing patterns to make Arthur a shirt /pants,/etc herself. She never realized how massive he was until she started making him clothes.
*Tilly has asked for self-defense lessons from Arthur. It surprisingly didn’t take her long to convince him, as she thought it would. Once they started leaving camp more regularly, he knew that anything could happen. Tilly already knew how to shoot, and she wasn’t afraid to stab someone if she needed to, but why not improve? He helped improve her shooting, of course, but what he really wanted was to improve her dodging and learn how to escape from someone’s grasp more easily. He was always too worried he’d harm her during practice, but Tilly insisted on his not holding back. (Arthur did anyway) However, she learned how to improve her punches, how to escape basic holding back, and basic self-defense. Now she was tied with Karen and Abigail for self-defense.
*Rainbows are their “special” thing ever since Tilly found a rainbow in Horseshoe Overlook. Every time he sees a rainbow, he thinks of her, but when it rains, he and Tilly both look for them together. (Javier sometimes joins in as he loves rainbows as well.)
I can’t believe it’s been since late May/ early June since I’ve posted new writing. That’s not normal for me, but that just shows how crazy things have been for me.
In darkly humorous news - I was reading stuff for disability month and I realized that I have enough conditions that I could play tick tac to. Lol
First, I'm sorry that the baby is NOT multi-racial. This is the best I could find in the meantime. Second, this is a gender neutral reader. I also don't know the term for gender neutral parents. I tried to look it up! I'm sorry I made a reader with a museum worker, but I think A. It's a good realistic way to meet Bucky B. I'm sorry, I'm a museum person and I didn't want to do librarian or coffee shop. Btw, It's cannonical that Bucky calls his grandmother "GamGam".
Enjoy!
The two of you met at a local museum containing history and science exhibits. You had been a curator for several years and enjoyed your work, even if it didn't pay well. Seeing all the artifacts behind the scenes that the public didn't see made you giddy. You were used to people spending time on their phones, taking selfies, or just zooming through the exhibits, but you always appreciated those who bothered to actually view your and your colleagues' hard work.
You left your office ready to head out to lunch when you saw someone who glanced your way multiple times. It was a new exhibit on the history of cookbooks. The man looked to be in his early 30s. You stood next to the young man and had to repress a gasp. No way. Of course, you had to hold your excitement upon seeing Bucky Barnes enter the establishment. You had read about him before. He was dressed inconspicuously, but he seemed genuinely interested in the books.
"You know, my Ma had one of those. It was passed down from my Gamgam. My Mama had this one, too." Bucky began. You gave a small, shy smile, still a bit starstruck, but you didn't give up the opportunity to speak to him.
It was there that you started to strike up a friendship with him, as he was genuine in his interest and seemed rather lonely. He came back often to view this and that, sometimes sighing wistfully at a memory that was unlocked. He was especially animated around the various scientific exhibits, like the history of submarines.
From there, he shyly asked you for coffee, and of course, you said yes. It was a slow friendship, and your romance was even slower. You knew who Bucky was, but you never asked about his past. He knew you knew, and eventually, you mutually acknowledged his identity—but he was greatly relieved you did not cause a fuss over it. Eventually, he proposed, and now you have been married for two years.
The two of you had discussed having children, but only fleetingly. Steve always said he'd be a good father, but Bucky doubted himself, given his past. You suggested adoption, which Bucky was all too happy to agree with - if the time came.
The time came when Bucky received a phone call from an attorney in Indiana, his native state. Bucky had inherited his great-grandmother's farmhouse and had been working on preserving it and rebuilding a relationship with Rebecca's great-grandchildren.
It turned out his great-grand niece had a baby, which was nothing new to you and Bucky, having heard the news months ago.
Unfortunately, her mother had passed away after a chronic illness, and instead of fostering, she wanted Bucky and you to take the child.
You were stunned. Why you two? His great-grandniece had other family to care for the baby. Yet the lawyer had a handwritten letter from the baby's mother insisting on the will.
Bucky hung up the phone after saying he'd think about it. It was such a massive and serious step. This was both of your chances, and it fell right into your lap. Worryingly, you found out the baby was 8 months old, making it more difficult for the baby, who would be confused and torn from her original home. It would be traumatizing for the baby. Bucky decided the best option would be to hold a family call to discuss the situation. It surprised Bucky when the family blessed you two to adopt the baby with the stipulation that they still be involved in her life, which Bucky readily agreed to.
That night, Bucky paced the room to the point that he could have made tracks into the carpet. You encouraged him to sit with you and make a pros and cons list. Bucky and you finally decided that, since you had stable finances, one of you had a stable job, plus savings and support from loved ones, the two of you would be able to handle it.
It was decided that since you had a job, he would be the stay-at-home parent unless he was called away for work, which was rare as he was mostly retired and mostly consulted. You would take paternal leave to bond with the baby and have time for parenting classes.
The next day, Bucky confirmed the two of you's decision to adopt the baby, which was met with sighs of relief and promises of support. Of course, Bucky immediately texted Steve the news.
*The next day, you scheduled parenting classes on everything from nutrition and baby psychology to simple things like changing diapers and common errors.
Then, you and Bucky went shopping, deciding on a Winnie the Pooh-themed nursery with decals, blankets, outfits, and stuffies. Outfits were expensive, so the Barnes family donated what they could of clothing and other supplies.
The two of you decided to keep the baby's name, Nora, as Bucky found it beautiful and old-fashioned. Her middle name was Winnie, another reason why Winnie the Pooh fit. Bucky also remembered it from his own childhood.
Bucky's eyes lit up as he realized he could design and build things for Nora in the house. You heard him hammering and sawing in the garage, creating something he insisted would be a surprise.
When you finally met Nora, your eyes filled up with tears. This was real. Bucky was similarly choked up as he picked up the baby from her carrier. You hugged his great-grand niece, who dropped her off, with Bucky similarly giving her a hug and a thank you before the woman left.
At first, all Bucky could do was stare at the baby cradled in his arms, staring at him in return. The baby had the Barnes' signature grey eyes and chestnut brown hair with hints of curls. It was obvious that Bucky was immediately smitten as he smiled widely, almost the widest you'd ever seen, as he whispered, "Hi. I'm your new Daddy, this is your new _" He said, turning the baby to face you.
That night, not everything was sunshine and roses, nor did either of you expect it to be. She seemed well enough during the day, but nights were a struggle, yet Bucky took it like a champ, insisting he didn't need sleep. Of course, you didn't allow him to use that as an excuse and worked to split the work as best as you could.
Time was spent between New York and Indiana, but Bucky spent most of his time in Indiana. However, Steve, Sam, and Natasha visited often while in New York or came specially to Indiana to visit. Steve was, of course, the godfather. The other Avengers also sent their love and gifts, often causing Bucky to insist that the gifts slow down. Bucky was uncomfortable with gifts to begin with, but the house was getting full with items for Nora.
At this point, Nora could crawl… and quickly. Your stamina and Bucky's super serum stamina were tested, and even babyproofing the house never seemed enough. It seemed as though one of you was constantly carrying her back… thankfully, you had a playpen which Bucky called "baby jail" as Nora hated being in there and would pout at you to set her free. Bucky sometimes relented, causing you to playfully scold him. However, Nora behaved well and sat with her baby books, blocks, and baby piano.
Bucky was a total girl dad. All the baby had to do was look at him a certain way, and Bucky might be convinced to do what she wanted.
Bucky hardly put her down. He was always carrying her in her wrap. You had to convince him to put her down so she could play or so you could hold her.
Bucky was very confident carrying her while out, not giving a damn what other people thought, as plenty of people gave odd looks. It was less in New York. Bucky took her to meetings with Sam and anywhere else that was needed.
Walks were important to you both, and Nora loved them. When she was older, she would point at each dog and proclaim "Doggie!". She, of course, wanted to pet them all, and at some points, Bucky was actually late to things because he let her pet too many dogs.
Bucky slowly introduced Nora to Alpine, making sure that Nora treated her gently and that Alpine was comfortable. She loved Alpine and would crawl after her in the house. Alpine was very tolerant of Nora, but would retreat when she felt uncomfortable. However, Alpine would also curl up beside Nora to take a nap.
She was never around iPads unless it was Bucky quickly communicating with work that he couldn't complete on his phone, or was too lazy to get out his laptop. However, the two of you decided some screen time was okay and would cycle around an episode of Sesame Street, Mr. Rogers' Neighborhood, or Reading Rainbow. However, most of her entertainment came from enrichment toys and books.
Nora loved animals, and her favorite animals were bunny rabbits. Of course, her favorite stuffed toy was a rabbit, and her overalls and PJs had bunnies on them.
Steve would bring art supplies and sit down to draw with her, drawing her pictures of whatever he thought she'd like. When she was older, Steve taught her how to hold a crayon, and they drew pictures together. Bucky always gave them a place of honor in the house.
If the baby is fussy at night and you all are in Indiana, Bucky would drive her down country roads to help her fall asleep.
Bucky was an insomniac, but if he was in a safe place for the baby, too, then there were definitely times when Nora fell asleep on his chest. You, of course, took lots of pictures.
Feel free to request more hc's! I've worked extensively with children, being a former weekend preschool teacher and having family.
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Is anyone else playing Moonlight Peaks? I don't normally buy things on day 1, but I played the demo and loved it. (The demo should still be out.)
It's my new addiction along with Coral Island.
I’ve never sent you anything before because I’m not great at trying to meet new people but one of the reasons I followed you was because of your love for RDR! It’s one of my favourite games of all time, I’m a sucker for Abigail thou 🤭
Do you have any headcannons with Abigail x Fem! Reader? (Totally okay if not!) & if not, is there anything you would like to share about her?
Hey! So good to hear from you! I've followed your blog for awhile! :)
I'm a sucker for Abigail, too. It's a problem. I have actually lots written for Abigail! If you look at my Abigail Roberts x reader tab, you'll find a lot of things. There are some prompts that you'll have to scroll through to get to the writing, but it's there!
So, I decided to do something I've never done before and go with Modern AU! Abigail. I've never done that before and I thought it would be fun to try out. If you would prefer I write new hc's with canon, Abigail, that's fine, too! (Note: Lauren Cohan is my fc for Abigail in rp, so that's why she's here.)
Background: She grew up in the foster system after her parents passed away. She was an overachiever in high school and wanted to claw her way past the girl she was in the foster system. However, her dreams for college were put on hold when she became pregnant with Jack, and even more so once she became a single mother. She did underwear modeling and worked in a dive bar for extra money. (It seemed more likely FOR HER than her becoming an escort or a cam girl, but those are valid hc's.)
Four years later, she is amicably co-parenting with John and has an associate's degree in agriculture and business. Now, she has a small farm with fresh organic produce, animal goods like milk and eggs, flowers, and the occasional candle. She is happily in a relationship with the F!reader.
* You insist on helping her at the farmers' markets on the weekends, which is her busiest time selling products. She always attempts to talk you out of it, but you find it rewarding. You watch in awe as the businesswoman in her truly blossoms and the passion she has for her work.
* You surprise her with wanting to visit other farmer's markets. Sometimes, it's "secret shopper" missions, but a lot of time, it's just holding hands, picking out products, and eating samples.
* Lots of baths together! She loves to cuddle and the intimacy it can bring.
* You help her cook and bake a lot. She has a huge passion for it, but she just can't get the hang of it. I think she is better with cooking and baking in the modern AU than in canon, but she could still use some help. However, she can make a great chili! It's canonically her favorite food besides chocolate.
* She can make a mean cocktail. She doesn't drink a lot anymore, but she loves wine, rum, and whisky. However, she worked at a bar while caring for Jack to help put her through school and learned a lot while waiting tables.
* She is always so thankful for any time you spend with Jack. Liking Jack is a requirement. He comes first in any relationship. However, she does NOT expect you to babysit him, but she is incredibly thankful and falls in love with you a bit more each time you do something with him.
* With you, she is used to being the big spoon, but she loves to be surprised with being the little spoon sometimes.
* Blankets everywhere! Big chunky ones are her favorite. Example here:
Her goal is to make her own! She is not really into the pillow craze.
*She canonically loves chocolate. Bonus if the chocolate has a bit of liquor in it. It's her guilty pleasure, but she has to keep it far from Jack.
* Don't play a card game against her; you WILL lose. Especially poker. She's also great at board games. It was the only type of games the foster homes had. However, she doesn't play as many video games. You've been slowly introducing her to games. Right now, she likes to relax with Stardew Valley and Animal Crossing. She'll also play with Jack or watch you play games.
Thank you truly so much to those who reached out about the files or even just said hi! I didn’t realize I was so hidden from the fandom. Anyway, I was told the best thing to do was to repost the files with the transcripts, so that’s what I’ll do. I have every conversation, plus the drink files, the flirty files and some insults. I have more to post of those. Lol
Anyway, those are the updates! I should be updating my master list as I have tons of new writing, but mostly Abigail related. (I’m also working on my multi fandom one if that interests anyone.)
Feel free to send me stuff like asks. I also work with marvel, dc, dragon age and Anne rice. I also roleplay Abigail! Consider this my re introduction.
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Please stop trigger tagging with #epilepsy tw/cw/warning/etc.
I need every single person to understand how horrible tumblr’s tagging system is
I go into the tag for epilepsy and its all flashing lights. We can’t use our own tag because people without epilepsy fill it up with improper warnings.
Use ‘flashing’ in place of ‘epilepsy’ in your tags. You aren’t warning people of epileptics, you’re warning us of flashing lights. Please please tag properly. Epileptics say this endlessly and constantly and it’s ignored. You are risking lives by doing this.
Here’s proof of what I mean:
THIS POST IS 100% OKAY TO REBLOG, I ENCOURAGE PEOPLE WITHOUT EPILEPSY TO ESPECIALLY DO SO!