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@antlerprophet
( #ANTLERPROPHET : ) a canon portrayal of charlotte matthews from showtime's ' yellowj.ackets ' . focusing mainly on lottie's adult years. a study in girlhood vs. godhood, the reluctant high priestess. triggering themes such as mental illness, drug use, cannibalism mentions, alcoholism, and just overall heavy themes will make appearances. please proceed with caution. beta user. admin goes by she/her, wendy. 25+. minors, do not interact.
PINTEREST. GOOGLE SLIDES. HEADCANONS.
REASONS TO CUP A FACE. ( A PROMPT LIST. )
with the help of some very talented and amazing friends, i present to you an unexpected, very spontaneous meme list based on the beautiful art of cupping someone's face! there's a mix of romantic and platonic here, and even a few that defy the boundaries of normal relationship dynamics! i hope you enjoy! as always; DO NOT ADD TO THIS LIST NOR CLAIM IT AS YOUR OWN!
[KISS]: sender cups the receivers face in their hands before drawing them closer for a kiss.
[CHECK]: after an unexpectedly violent situation, sender frantically rushes to check if the receiver is okay, cupping their face to look closer.
[CLEAN]: sender affectionately wipes a smudge of sauce from the corner of the receiver's mouth, cupping their face in the process.
[LIFT]: sender gently cups the receiver's face and lifts their chin so the receiver is looking up at them.
[COMFORT]: sender cups a distressed receiver's face in their hands and steadies them by resting their foreheads together.
[ATTENTION]: during an important conversation, the sender takes the receiver's face in their hands and firmly directs their focus on them.
[MAKE-UP]: while applying make-up on the receiver's face, the sender cups their face in order to keep them still.
[PRIDE]: after the receiver succeeds in a remarkable achievement, the sender cups their face and tilts their foreheads together to express how proud they are of them.
[WHISPER]: in order to have a private, hushed conversation with the receiver, the sender cups their face and draws them close to make sure they can be heard.
[HAIR]: in the process of pushing the receiver's hair back from their face, the sender lets their hand rest against the receiver's cheek a moment longer.
[GROUND]: during a moment of intense emotional stress, the sender gently takes the receiver's face in their hands to ground them until they're calmer again.
[WONDER]: unable to comprehend how incredible the receiver is, the sender decides to simply cup their face in their hands and marvel at them instead.
[LAST LOOK]: before going into a situation that may result in their death, the sender takes a moment to cup the unaware receiver's face in their hand, just to take a final look of admiration at them before they go.
[SACRIFICE]: the sender cups the receiver's face tenderly to distract them, right before shoving them out of the way (to safety) and facing an attack alone in order to buy the receiver enough time to escape.
[BELIEF]: in a moment where the receiver is lacking in self-confidence, the sender cups their face tenderly and professes their faith in the receiver's abilities.
[DISBELIEF]: after the receiver has done something completely unexpected (and reckless) the stunned sender cups their face in their hands while trying to get them to explain why the hell they did it.
[BETRAYAL]: trying to keep the receiver calm before the big reveal, the sender cups their face gently to keep them steady, and then reveals that they're the villain.
[WOUND]: after the receiver has been wounded, the sender tries to keep them calm and conscious by cupping their face in their hands and talking to them to keep them focused.
[INJURY]: after having been badly wounded themselves, the sender tries to reassure the frantic receiver by cupping their face and comforting them.
[RAMSAY]: after the receiver commits a culinary crime, the sender presses two slices of bread against either side of their face, cupping their face to hold the bread in place, and calls them an idiot sandwich.
#REVENGEWRIT !
a mumu ft. characters from yellowjackets, fall of the house of usher, the boys, marvel and more. / may contain heavy topics, but all will be tagged accordingly. / admin is wendy, she/her, 26, minors dni. discord is available upon request. ask prompts are highly encouraged and probably the best way to interact. / promo by @hysteriiae .
me: he just said “don’t burn bro”
@antlerprophet: and the car said YES, DADDY! 😩
sometimes i make funnies.
note to self to watch fall of the house of usher n write death herself
greetings. we r off to the cabin!
is sexually in your window.
natalie 😀😀😀😀 is that you 😀😀😀😀😀😀 watching me do therapy 😀😀😀😀😀
ANNE BONNY I WANT U BAD
a lil' public service announcement that @antlerprophet and i will be out of commission starting tomorrow ( friday the 13th ) until sunday as we'll be up in a cabin at camp crystal lake. yes ... that's right. camp crystal lake on friday the 13th. in october. during a solar eclipse. what could go wrong? there will be no cell service or wifi, just a lot of booze, horror movies and probably some bad decisions - because all of that isn't bad enough. we're very excited.
“ i know you're in love with me. “
mouth opens, then shuts. she feels as if she's laid bare for everyone to see. natalie has always had a way about her, the ability to see into other peoples' souls. it's inescapable and lottie doesn't know what to do. has she been too transparent? has she not kept a good enough guard up? then again, guards are futile when nat is around. she sees beyond the golden-touched leader and deep within her core. she sees her.
lottie says nothing, only swallows. is there a point to admitting it if natalie already knows? should she lie and deny it? but what if she leaves? a breath is blown out, causing her hair to ruffle slightly. but eventually, she makes eye contact with the huntress, lips turning up in a slight smile. ' about time you noticed. '
”It’s okay. I am used to get hurt.”
' we accept what we think we deserve. ' she speaks gently, not wanting to break the softness between the pair. and still, she finds herself lifting a hand to hold the other's jaw, shaking her head slightly. ' but i'm not going to hurt you, misty. not intentionally. ' and then, her nose brushes the others'. ' have i done okay so far? '
at the end of the day, i really do think it makes the most sense for misty to be the one to visit lottie in the psych ward. she was the closest to natalie before her death, she's someone misty can hold responsible if she wants to... it just WORKS. her and van, since van seems devoted. taissa is bound to avoid it, along with shauna, though i can see shauna asking about her at least. but tai is very out of sight, out of mind. istg if we don't get mistylot gayness next season, i'll riot.
@antlerprophet ( random lyric starter ! : still accepting ! )
"i pictured you with other girls in love, then threw up on the street." she doesn't mean to say it, honestly she shouldn't have, they'd been doing a lot of late night walks lately - trying to make sense of their weird sleep schedules. but for some reason, it just feels right in the moment. she changes the subject, suddenly very focused on the path in front of them. "we should probably head back soon."
tai's words cause lottie to pause for a moment. not in step, but in thought. it's so sudden, so unexpected, and yet, a perfect late-night confession. eventually, she does stop, a gentle hand reaching out to touch taissa's arm. ' do you want to talk about it? ' she tilted her head, tired eyes also understanding. ' maybe ... over a cup of coffee? '
this is real , i’m real . look at me .
lottie did know if those dreams, those horrible dreams would ever pass. seeing natalie die before her very eyes left a permanent mark on her heart, one that she couldn't quite grasp. nights like these, she woke up in a cold sweat, heart racing, struggling to make sense of what was real and what wasn't. tonight, that was the case. she'd dreamed .... no, that was the wrong word .... she'd relived the moment that natalie died. it had been absolute hell ; torture. while she understood nat's need to fake her death, part of her would never understand why she'd failed to mention any of it to lottie. but right now, all she wanted, needed, was the other woman's arms around her shaking frame. lottie struggles to form words at first, but eventually finds herself able, clutching onto the other woman. ' y-you ... died. again. '
🔑 my favorite type of threads & 🖼 my favorite types of characters
my favorite types of threads are definitely angsty ones, as i'm sure most of my writing partners are aware. i like things that i can picture in my head. i like things to be larger than life. but i also like my soft threads, too. my favorite types of characters are as follows: hot, damaged, a soft spot for only one person, some kind of supernatural creature ( preferably a witch or vampire ) or someone who wears a lot of leather and rings.
“ i thought we had more time. i regret to confess… it appears that i was wrong. ”
lottie doesn't know what to say when natalie says it. all she knows is that her stomach is turning and it has nothing to do with the fact that they're on a ship. as far as she was concerned, the last week and a half has been ... rather calm, rather nice. but now, she can't shake the feeling that something has been brewing in natalie's mind while lottie slept. ' what do you mean? ' she asks, turning towards the brunette, head shaking in slight confusion. ' do you have to go? '
/ ( @kraekns ♡'d this post for a starter . ) ;
she had done what was right ... or so she believed. she hadn't had any other choice, not with the way she'd been sold to a man for marriage and forced to mother a child. edward was the only thing that made that life worth living. but, he was getting older ... and as the days progressed, as she taught him, she knew he'd be okay. initially, she'd found her answers in a nearby swamp, inhabited by the witch who lived there. when the witch had told charlotte of her price, she'd realized that the only option she had, was to pay it. she couldn't possibly continue to live a life like this. besides, her husband would take care of their son, the way he'd never taken care of her. she was sure of it. the night she'd left, she'd kissed her son on the forehead, tears staining her cheeks before she'd left through the cottage door and out into the world. the witch had secured her a ship, perfect for a life at sea. in return for the witch's troubles, she'd send expensive jewels back to her, gold, whatever she had of value after she'd taken what she wanted for herself. and so, the years went on ... and charlotte was none the wiser to the fact that edward had become the notorious pirate known as ' blackbeard '. but, all of that was about to change ... today.
it'd happened quickly, quicker than even her brain would manage to process. they had been set to loot a ship that was celebrating a wedding. however, this ship was already being looted ... by blackbeard himself. and now, charlotte was standing face to face with this man, her son, whom she hadn't seen in over thirty years. and she didn't recognize him at all. ' allow me to propose a deal, one that i'm sure will suit all of us. '
