#masiana

Ahhh thank you so much lovely!!! I miss you too! 

🌟 When your OC loses all hope, who do they turn to first? What helps make them feel better? What calms them down and reassures them? Why?

Well Ariana used to turn to the Orphans first, especially Garrett with all his calm words of wisdom, but now they’re both gone she tries to turn to Liam or Genevieve instead. Genevieve is probably more likely since lately Liam is showing to be less reliable, but the two of them generally know how to help calm her down. This generally involves a lot of hugs and reassurances and reminders that they love her and that nothing she can do will change that. It doesn’t always work, but when Ariana is losing hope, it’s the best chance people have at calming her down before she causes more chaos.

🌙 If your OC could have one wish come true what would it be and why? Would there be consequences to this wish or would they regret it once they get what they want? What would they give in return for this wish to come true?

Ariana would wish that she’d never put the dagger into Violet’s chest. Even if it means not triggering her powers, no matter what the consequences, she would take it back. That is her biggest regret and she would willingly give up her powers to make that wish come true. She’d give up being part of Scott’s little group, she’d even probably give up Liam, she’d give it all up to have her little family back together and to wipe the memory of her own bloody hands from her mind forever. Killing Violet was the worst thing she had ever done. (at that point in time anyway. trust me we’ve barely gotten started....)

🌼 Write a short drabble from your OCs POV meeting their LI (or if they don’t have a love interest, their best friend. If you don’t want to do a drabble, describe their first meeting instead!)

Well we’ve already seen Ariana meeting Liam in TMD so I’m going to do a little Mason/Ariana drabble instead because I miss them and I’m trying to get my muse for a particular scene between them coming up in FFY... so enjoy!

Ariana stared as she watched the darker skinned boy sitting across the chemistry lab from her, taking in the way he easily spouted off the answer to the teacher’s questions. 

“Looks like you’ve got competition,” Violet snickered from beside her, where she was casually doodling over her own notebook, having tuned out of the class discussion long ago. 

Letting out a huff, Ariana rolled her eyes, adjusting herself in her seat to get a better look at the student. She supposed it was stupid, assuming she’d still be the smartest one in the room in the move up from elementary to middle school and it was only natural that she’d meet new students, but she was still wary of this new smart student. 

She didn’t realise she was glaring at him until the bell rang, signalling the end of class. 

“Sorry, are you okay? Ddi I do something?” the guy asked as he suddenly appeared next to Ariana’s desk. 

“What?” Ariana frowned up at him, attempting to feign ignorance as Violet let out a snort, moving past to meet Garrett at the classroom’s door. 

The guy shuffled his feet awkwardly. “Uh, you just...you’ve been glaring at me for the last twenty minute?” 

Ariana let out another huff as she packed up her books, doing her best not to slam them all together in irritation “No. Sorry. I just...I’m used to being the chemistry wiz. You just caught me off guard. And you were kind of showing off.”

The guy let out a chuckle, shaking his head. “Trust me, that’s all I’ve got. I just wanted to make sure the teacher didn’t hate me first day of class. I’m going to need your help, for sure. I’m Mason.” he offered with a grin.

“Ariana,” she returned the introduction, tilting her head as she felt herself relax a little, the threat officially squashed and a new friend acquired.

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“Ari, just talk to me” Mason yelled, his voice only just carrying over the pouring rain thundering down above them. “Come on, it’s me. You can tell me whatever it is.” He looked so dramatic, standing in the middle of the carpark, letting the rain stream down his face and clothing as he watched her. But then again Ariana was no better, having just stormed out of the school corridor after a heated argument with Liam for the hundredth time this week. 

Ariana stopped in her tracks at Mason’s words though, tipping her head back to let the rain disguise the tears spilling down her cheeks. “I can’t. I can’t talk to you. You…It’s too complicated. It’s too much,” she yelled back after a moment, turning to face Mason, her chest heaving. 

“If it’s too much for you, share it with me. That’s what I’m here for.” Mason was determined, raising his voice even louder as he stepped closer to her. “You’re my best friend, Ari. No more secrets. I know you’ve been hiding something from me. Just…talk to me. Please.” 

Pushing her dripping wet hair out of her face, Ariana stared back at Mason helplessly. What was she supposed to say to him? What was she supposed to tell him? That her volatile werewolf boyfriend refused to listen to her struggling with her magic druid powers and that there was a super evil druid out there somewhere with unknown abilities biding their time before they came to reign hell in Beacon Hills? It sounded crazy, too crazy and Ariana was already overwhelmed enough as it was. Saying any of that out loud would only tip her over the edge. 

“God, Mason, just leave me alone,” she said finally, mustering up all the energy she had left to throw him a hostile glare. “I don’t this right now. I don’t need you hounding me like some desperate puppy just because no one else will talk to you. Just take a hint.” The words felt false falling from her lips, so unlike her, but she must have hit a nerve because Mason faltered, his jaw falling slightly agape as he stared at her. 

After a moment, Mason collected himself together though, nodding slightly as the devastation in his eyes was pushed out by anger. “Right, fine. I guess we’re done then.”