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New Year's... My mom has told me this "story" several times where she got drunk at my grandparents New Year's Eve party and when she and my dad went to leave she loudly declared "We're gonna go make a BABY!" and, well... nine months later they had me...😂
Inspired by this discussion with @dreamyhopes I just wanted to add the designer pieces I managed to find for both S1 and S2. I had more links but many of them, esp. S1, are dead by now, and even with reverse image search etc, I couldn’t find them all again (I also didn’t put in reference photos/gifs for all because of photo limits, but the links will take you there). I’m fairly confident about most of these, but if you think they’re wrong, or have anything to add (there’s probably tons more), reblog your additions. Maybe the list can grow that way (also tagging @marlowe-zara because I know you did a post about the coats in S1). I’ll order by season and character…
Season 1
Calliope
Silk dress in ep. 11: L’Agence
Ethel
Green blouse in ep. 2: Victoria Beckham (neck tie open)
Green Ensemble in ep. 2/3: Gabriela Hearst (link to the green trousers is broken, but it’s them)
Johanna
Cream coat in ep. 3: Gucci
Lucifer
All of Lucifer’s designs by Giles Deacon (probably also goes for S2 apart from the coat, @cappulcino?)
Sketches by Giles Deacon
Lyta
Knit jacket in ep. 8: Brunello Cuccinelli
Pyjama set in ep. 8: Olivia von Halle
Knitted cardigan in ep. 9: Philip Lim
The Princess
White Gown in ep. 3: Vanessa Cocchiaro
Rose
Silk blouse in ep. 9/10: Prada
Season 2
Death
Black dress in ep. 5: I think it’s Vivienne Westwood, but I sadly can’t find my reference anymore 😩
Biker jacket in several episodes: All Saints
Delirium
Leather boots in Brief Lives: Vivienne Westwood
Platform kneehighs: Marc Jacobs
Corset dress in ep. 11: Maison Margiela
Desire
Blazer in ep. 4: Mugler
Dream
We talked about the coats and shirts in this post in detail, so have a look at that one for links and photos.
Coat in ep. 2/3: Saint Laurent
Coat in ep. 4/5: Dolce & Gabbana
Loki
Trench coat in several episodes: Burberry
Lucifer
Coat in ep. 3: Saint Laurent (only Lucifer will sit on a grubby beach chair in a cream-coloured $6,000 designer coat 👍🏻)
Lyta
Coat in ep. 7: Totème (the bag she wears with it is Saint Laurent btw)
“You’re both brats.” Alcina said. “Larissa, when I’m finished with you, neither of you will be able to walk properly for a week.”
“Don’t threaten me with a good time.” Larissa said, knowing she (and you) had won.
Alcina is not a patient woman, and you and Larissa come up with a plan to see how far you can push her buttons.
Tags: F/F/F, Flirting, Teasing, Dirty Talk, Making Out, Established Relationship, Heavy Petting, AlRissa Centric
Loosely based on @rippersz head canons. Hope this was ok.
“You always smile when you’re kissed.” Alcina said.
Larissa blushed and tried to stammer out an excuse. Alcina cut her off by kissing her again.
“I notice it when I watch you kiss Y/N, and I can feel it when you kiss me. It’s very cute.”
You and Larissa had been together for years before meeting Alcina. You had always considered yourselves monogamous and had never even entertained the idea of adding another person to your relationship. Until you met Alcina.
She came into your lives suddenly, and both you and Larissa found your feelings for her develop into more than just a crush the longer you knew her.
After a drunk game of spin the bottle ended with both of you kissing Alcina, the two of you finally confessed your feelings to your friend. Alcina had been delighted and insisted on taking the two of you out on a proper date. She promised she only wanted to date the two of you, no one else, and boundaries were established.
It had only been three weeks since you and Larissa made things official with her. Sex as a throuple hadn’t happened yet, but things were beginning to build up to it. Hands began to wander more, flirty comments had become more suggestive, and the only reason neither of you had initiated with Alcina yet was because Larissa wanted the first time to include all three of you. Unfortunately, you found your schedules clashing lately due to work deadlines. You told Larissa constantly it was fine, you didn’t mind, but Larissa was insistent.
Tonight was a rare night, you might make it home at a reasonable hour if you came straight home after your post-work gym session.
Larissa had invited Alcina over to your place, having a spare key and knowing it was practically her apartment as well at this point. They spent the better part of the afternoon cuddling together and deep in conversation. When words seemed to run out, talking quickly turned to kissing.
“You always smile when you’re kissed.”
Larissa couldn’t really deny it. She liked kissing a lot. Alcina pulled her into her lap so she was straddling her, and she didn’t fight it. She quite enjoyed how small and dainty the dragoness made her feel.
“Alcina…” Larissa sighed happily as Alcina began kissing her neck.
“You’re practically melting. It’s so cute.” Alcina chuckled.
Larissa ran her fingers through Alcina’s hair before playfully grabbing a fistful to redirect her attention back to her lips.
“You know how to play rough, I like it.” Alcina flirted, before giving Larissa what she wanted.
She swiped her tongue across Larissa’s bottom lip, silently asking permission to deepen the kiss. She let out a moan when Larissa granted it to her, letting her slip her tongue into her mouth.
Alcina’s hands began to wander. First, down
Larissa’s sides, stopping for a moment at her hips to hold her, making the blonde feel grounded and secure. Then, they wandered down to her ass, which Alcina shamelessly fondled and squeezed. Larissa let out a small moan of her own, enjoying the affection. After Alcina had her fill of that, she moved her hands under Larissa’s dress, feeling up her thighs.
This was only the second time she had gone this far with the other woman, and she waited for Larissa’s body language to relax to continue.
It felt nice, Alcina’s warm hands on her thighs. Larissa let her continue, enjoying being the center of Alcina’s attention.
A whimper left her throat and she gripped the fabric of Alcina’s shirt when two fingers brushed against her clothed center. She let out a moan when Alcina did it again, more deliberately, with much more pressure.
“You’re drenched.” Alcina said, a pleased smirk on her face. “You’re soaking through these.”
“Alcina.” Larissa warned.
“Just a little dry fun, darling.” Alcina said.
Larissa let out another pathetic whimper and an involuntary roll of her hips when Alcina did it again.
“You’re so sensitive, sweetheart. May I just feel how wet you are?” Alcina asked. “Nothing more than just a quick feel.”
Larissa blushed, she knew Alcina would respect her boundary if she said no. But she didn’t want to. She nodded, but it wasn’t enough of an answer for Alcina.
“I want clear consent, my darling. Tell me.”
“Yes, Alcina.” Larissa said, her voice low. You were similar to Alcina in that regard, always asking permission. She felt lucky to have such caring partners.
Alcina smiled as she pulled Larissa’s panties to the side and dipped two fingers between her folds.
“Oh, these are going to be ruined. Do you realize how wet you are?” Alcina asked, enjoying how Larissa’s hips tried to follow her touch as she pulled away.
Her fingers were coated in Larissa’s arousal, and she brought them up to her mouth to taste.
“Delicious. Sweeter than I imagined. I hope I get to make a meal of you later tonight when our darling girl gets home.” Alcina said after licking her fingers clean.
“Alcina…” Larissa said, “Kiss me?” She wanted to see if she could taste herself on Alcina’s lips.
“Of course-” She was cut off by the sound of her cell ringing. “Shit, it’s one of my business partners. I have to step outside for a moment, darling. I’m so sorry.”
Larissa pouted as she climbed off of Alcina’s lap. Alcina stepped outside onto the back balcony and Larissa could see her light up a cigarette as she held the phone to her ear. She picked up her own phone and texted you, updating you on how far she and Alcina had gone.
That’s so hot! You’re so cute when you’re horny.
You told her.
Hurry home.
She replied.
Just got to the gym, give me like an hour. You should take your panties off while she’s distracted. She’ll probably think it’s hot.
Larissa considered if for a moment.
It could be fun, especially if she could turn the table on Alcina and see how desperate the other woman could get.
I don’t want to leave you out.
Larissa typed.
Don’t worry about that. It’s just teasing, and if it leads to sex then that’s fine!
Larissa caved. She wanted to keep Alcina nice and worked up for when you got home. See how far she could push the other woman’s buttons.
No sex. Just hurry home darling. I want you. Miss your mouth.
That would get you to hurry.
Larissa left the sofa to go to your bathroom. She hiked her dress up and unclipped her garter belt so she could slip her underwear off and tossed the garment, which had been soaked through, into your hamper.
She reclipped her stockings, thinking Alcina would probably find it sexy, and freshened up at the sink before going back to the living room.
Alcina was now in your kitchen, rummaging through your fridge for something cold to drink.
“I’m sorry about that, my darling.” She apologized as she poured herself a glass of mango juice.
“It’s fine. I know you’re an important woman.” Larissa promised, sitting on the couch.
“I want you to feel like you’re worth my time.” Alcina said, bringing her glass over with her. “Can I get you anything, sweetheart?”
“No. Y/N said she’s at the gym now, she should be home in about an hour.” Larissa said. She waited for Alcina to sit before climbing back into her lap, this time facing away from her.
“You’re really cute, Weems. Has anyone ever told you that before?” Alcina asked, setting her glass beside her in the side table and reaching a hand to start taking pins out of Larissa’s hair.
“You and our girlfriend constantly say I am.” Larissa said, quite proud of her place in both your heart and Alcina’s. “Even before you started dating us, you constantly mentioned it.”
“Was my crush on you two that obvious?” Alcina asked, combing her fingers through Larissa’s now loose hair. She placed the pins in a pile next to her glass and then unzipped the back of her dress.
“Not as obvious as whatever it is you’re trying to achieve right now.” Larissa teased.
“I only want a little bit of skin.” Alcina shrugged. She kissed the now exposed skin of Larissa’s shoulders as she continued dragging the zipper down. “May I rub your shoulders?”
“Please.” Larissa said, allowing Alcina to pull the sleeves of her dress down her shoulders. In Larissa’s opinion, you gave the best massages. But she sure wasn’t going to turn down Alcina’s offer. Especially when she had spent her entire day hunched over her desk, filling out paperwork.
Alcina left the dress bunched up at her waist and moved Larissa’s long hair out of the way so she could work out some of the knots in her upper neck.
“Thank you, Ali.” Larissa said, melting into Alcina’s touch. The interrupting phone calls were always annoying, but both you and Larissa knew it came with the territory when you started dating Alcina. But, as obnoxious as the calls could be, Alcina always found ways to make up for it. Back rubs, sweet treats, cups of warm tea or coffee. Little gestures that showed she cared and that she was sorry.
“You’re very welcome. I was looking for an excuse to get this dress off of you.” Alcina said.
“Yeah? I’m shocked you haven’t tried to feel up my chest considering how handsy you’ve been today.” Larissa teased.
“That’s a great idea.” Alcina said. Larissa playfully smacked her hands away before she could grope her through her bra. “Whatever, Weems.” She sighed, defeated.
She began undoing the buttons on her blouse, exposing her chest and stomach, and pulled Larissa close so her back rested against her front. She placed a kiss to her temple and ran her fingers up and down the blonde’s soft stomach.
“Just a bit of skin, hm?” Larissa asked, mostly to tease Alcina.
“Just a little.” Alcina repeated. Larissa let herself relax into Alcina’s embrace, smirking when Alcina suggested she lift her hips so she could slip her dress off the rest of the way. Alcina kissed her neck and pulled the dress off, letting it fall to the floor.
“Larissa.” Alcina practically growled when she realized.
“You are such a fucking tease.” Alcina said. She was tempted to sit on her hands in an effort to keep them to herself.
“I thought you would like the surprise.” Larissa said, playfully pouting.
“I love the surprise. It’s taking every ounce of willpower I have not to bend you over this couch and fuck you.” Alcina said, nibbling Larissa’s earlobe and wrapping her arms around her middle to keep her flush against her. “Fuck. You’re a tempting little thing.”
“It wasn’t my idea.” Larissa said, innocently. “I was told to make sure you were nicely turned on for when our girlfriend gets home.”
“You’re both brats.” Alcina said. “Larissa, when I’m finished with you, neither of you will be able to walk properly for a week.”
“Don’t threaten me with a good time.” Larissa said, knowing she (and you) had won. “Though, I was picturing something nice and romantic. Take our time properly exploring one another. With lots of kissing.”
“A nice slow fuck.” Alcina suggested. “Maybe, our girlfriend’s mouth on your cunt while you ride my fingers?”
“Something like that.” Larissa said, rubbing her thighs together. “But being bent over also sounds nice right now.”
Alcina roughly pulled her legs apart and ground her hips against Larissa, making pleasurable contact against her core.
“Fuck, Alcina.” Larissa whimpered.
“We haven’t even started and you’re already a mess in my lap.”
Larissa tried to roll her hips and get more friction, but Alcina stopped her.
“I ought to spank your pussy for being so greedy.” Alcina scolded her. She slowly slid one hand between Larissa’s thighs and cupped her sex. “Instead, we’re going to sit just like this, and you are going to be a good girl and stay still until our little lover arrives home.”
“Alcina, that’s not fair.” Larissa whined.
“What's not fair is how the two of you conspired to tease me.” Alcina said. “What’s your safeword?”
“Raven.” Larissa knew she was in excellent hands. Alcina was only teasing. Making sure Larissa was just as turned on and excited as she was for the evening ahead.
“Good girl.” She kissed her temple again. “My good girl. Do you have any idea how long I’ve wanted to make love to you? I promise, I’m going to make you feel so good later.”
Alcina’s sweet words sent another wave of arousal straight to Larissa’s core.
xxx
You grinned at the scene in front of you when you stepped into the apartment, sweaty yet reinvigorated after the gym.
“What a lovely sight to come home to. I don’t know who looks more like a needy mess- Larissa or you, Alcina.” You said, kicking your sneakers off and dropping your gym bag to the floor. “I trust you both had a good afternoon. I hope I didn’t keep you waiting too long.”
You passed by the sofa on your way to the open kitchen to refill your water bottle, stopping to kiss the top of Alcina’s head.
Both of the other women looked like they were struggling to keep it together. You wondered how long they had been sitting like that. You unscrewed the lid of your bottle and pushed the ice button on the fridge dispenser. You almost didn’t hear the gasp Larissa let out over the clinking of ice falling into your bottle. You turned around to see Alcina had stood, still holding Larissa in her arms. She had adjusted the other woman in her hold so their fronts were pressed together. Larissa’s arms hugged Alcina’s neck and her legs wrapped around her waist, while Alcina supported her bottom.
“Hurry up.” Alcina growled.
“Impatient.” You rolled your eyes.
“I have been more than patient. I thought you would be here twenty minutes ago.” Alcina said. Clearly, she was done waiting.
“My weightlifting class went over.” You shrugged, you couldn't help that you were late. “You look really sexy like that. All angry, and strong.”
“Come on, darling. Let’s go to bed, yeah? I think we’ve waited long enough.” Alcina said, nuzzling Larissa’s cheek. “If she wants to join us, she knows where to find us.”
You watched as Larissa kissed Alcina’s neck as your girlfriend carried her away. Icy blue eyes met your own and you shared satisfied smiles with each other. You took a long sip of your water, then left it on the kitchen counter. You began shedding clothes as you made your way to the bedroom, adding to the trail Larissa and Alcina had left behind.
Clearly, Alcina hadn’t waited another moment to have her way with the principal. Already, Larissa’s moans filled the apartment. You could hear Alcina praising her, telling her not to dare quiet down those lovely sounds she made.
“I waited long enough to have you, sweetheart. Let me hear what I do to you. Let her hear, so she’ll join us sooner.” You heard her say.
There was no way you wanted to miss another second of this.
I think this is a thing Gwendoline does in general and not just something she did specifically for Larissa bc she does this a lot in Game of Thrones as well as in interviews. It also tends to happen more often/she blinks faster when she tilts her head. I can picture a couple of scene throughout both seasons of Wednesday where she tilts her head while talking and starts blinking rapidly.
Just letting you know since I’m a published author, you cannot legally publish books/novels that contain characters that don’t belong to you. You’re also not legally allowed to write in a universe that doesn’t belong to you either (Wednesday/Nevermore, GoT, Star Wars etc). An original novel should be just that, original. Best of luck!
I'm sorry. I thought my post was clear but apparently not, so I'll re-explain.
Each of my novels is an original work. While they are based off of preexisting characters & universes, the core of the characters and stories is completely my own work. The character names, magic systems, cities/towns/countries (for the ones that aren't set in the real world), are completely my own.
What I thought I'd made clear in my post was that my novels where inspired by characters and universes from preexisting works. I'm not reusing names (though I will admit that some of my oc's share initials with their "other universe counterpart"), places, magic systems, or anything like that. It's more that I'm taking the concept of a preexisting character's story arc and saying, "Well, what if this happened instead?" or "How would their backstory and personality change if they had this type of person (partner, child, etc.) in their life?" and then using that prompt as the base of my own work. My oc's are based off of the characters I mentioned (Brienne, Phasma, Larissa, etc.) in terms of their profession, mannerisms, physical appearance, etc. (sometimes multiple of these, but they are never a carbon copy of the preexisting characters).
Some examples:
In Flames of Sapphire, my "Daenerys" is named Brylin Cantrell and "Brienne" is Ceryse Blackridge. Brylin is a 29-year-old, 5'1 queen with black hair and unnatural silver eyes who, yes, (for lack of a better word) owns 2 dragons. Ceryse is a 34-year-old, 6'0 daughter of a blacksmith with honey-blonde hair and steel-blue eyes, who grew up the youngest with 4 older brothers who taught her to wield a blade and fight. I haven't settled on a name for the country they live in, but it's nothing like Westeros; to compare the two would be like comparing Ireland to Greece.
In The Ones Who Survived, my "Phasma" is named Rabe Magnus and my "Kylo Ren" is named Bailan Vidar. His sister's name is Jaxine/Jax Vidar and their parents are Amya and Hacker. Rabe is a 31-year-old 5'8 general for the Galactic Empire (working title; will change before publishing) with jaw-length white-blonde hair and grey eyes who grew up on a backwater mountain & desert planet called Vermix who joined the GE at 18 to escape her abusive tribe. Bailan is a 30-year-old wanna-be-emperor of the galaxy with jet-black hair and ocean-blue eyes, who believes that those with powers ("Mages": telekinetic "earth-benders" & "Avatars" (working title: will change before publishing): being capable of bending all elements to their will) should rule the galaxy. And, while yes it is set in space like Star Wars, each of my planets is my own (name, terrain, etc.).
In The Devil that Loved Me, my "Jane Murdstone" is named Jillian Langley and her brother is Elijah. Jillian is 24 years old, 5'5, has black hair and icy-blue eyes, and helps her brother manage their families whiskey and brandy making company. The whole story is set in a small town (that I have not come up with a name for yet) on the French Coast in the mid-1800's.
In Phantom Rush, my "Lady Jane" is named Jeanne Riley and her street name is "Ghost". Jeanna is 32 years old, 5'7, has platinum-blonde hair with dark roots and blue eyes, and comes from a family of car thieves from the UK who moved to the US when stealing cars in the UK became too easy, which is where she met her gf, Blake (street name "Speed Demon") and together the two of them created a crew of professional car thieves/ street racers. The whole thing is set in San Diego, California in 2018.
And I'm not the only author to create original novels that could technically be considered "fanfiction". 50 Shades of Grey started out as a Twilight fanfiction. The Song of Achilles started out as an The Iliad fanfiction. The Love Hypothesis by Ali Hazelwood started out as a Rylo fanfiction. The Mortal Instruments Series by Cassandra Clare started out as a Harry Potter fanfiction.
Nothing I am doing is illegal. While I appreciate the concern, I did extensive research before I even considered writing these stories to make sure that everything was legal.
For those reading this: Please do not steal or copy any of these character names/story ideas! If they spark your creativity and you wish to write something similar, fine. Just please be sure to give credit to me for the inspiration as I did in this post, instead of claiming that your idea is "completely original".
Most of you know that I write fanfiction, and that 90% (or more) of it revolves around Gwendoline Christie's characters. What I don't talk a lot about is that I've also been working on several (20+) original novels.
A lot of these projects started as simple "What if?" questions — usually inspired by books, films, or TV shows — and, unsurprisingly, more than a few of them revolve around Gwen's characters in one way or another.
So, I thought I'd share the titles, "What if?" prompts, & troupes/themes for the ones involving her characters and see which ones pique your interest.
Please let me know in the comments which story intrigued you and why. I'm genuinely curious and would really love to hear your thoughts!
-Jay
Please do not steal any of these titles/ideas!! I have worked so hard and put so much effort (3+ years worth) into these!!
Nightshade: "What if Larissa survived Thornhill's attack & her daughter transferred to Nevermore to keep an eye on her?" (Young Adult, Dark Academia, justified murder, haunted by the past, Single mom x Rebellious teen, supernatural powers, flawed mentor, protective child)
Seasonal Battles (Series): "What if Brienne traveled across Westeros with a presumed dead war-queen that she considered her best-friend/sister?" (Found Family, "I would burn the world for you," platonically, morally grey antihero protagonist, hidden identity, reluctant royalty, shadow magic, dragons, warrior women in a man's world)
Starburnt: "What if Phasma defected from the First Order & wound up on a dessert planet with no memory of who she is or where she came from & is taken in by a tribe of scavengers?" (Wlw, 18+, Amnesia, (Unknown) Enemies to Lovers, desert tribes, "survival of the fittest", soft spot for one person, grumpy x grumpier)
Flames of Sapphire: "What if the tourney Brienne won was to decide who would become Daenerys' personal bodyguard?" (Wlw, 18+, forbidden love, Queen x Knight, Age gap, slow burn romance, "touch her and die", mutual pinning, dragons, soft for one person, warrior woman in a man's world, "I would follow you anywhere", grumpy femme x sunshine butch)
The Ones Who Survived: What if Phasma was saved from the destruction of The Supremacy by Kylo Ren's sister?" (Wlw, 18+, fallen "hero", broken family, adopted family, survivor's guilt, PTSD, supernatural powers, trigger-happy pilot, Enemies to Lovers, "You don't have to be strong with me,")
Hunters: "What if Lady Jane had a wife who was also a bounty hunter... with a very dark secret?" (Wlw, 18+, the government is the real enemy, post-apocalypse, enforcer turned rebel, child soldiers, found family, weapon vs. symbol, supernatural powers)
From Ashes I Rise: "What if Lucifer wasn't the first being in hell? What if God had a twin sister?" (Wlw, 18+, Enemies to Lovers, Fallen Angel x Goddess of Darkness/Queen of Hell, morally grey antihero protagonists, "touch her and die", Heaven vs. Hell, soft spot for one person, forbidden romance, slow burn romance)
The Devil that Loved Me: "What if Jane Murdstone fell in love with her brother's ex-fiancée, who happens to be an assassin on the run?" (Wlw, 18+, second chance romance, forbidden love, "touch her and die", "I would burn the world for you", morally grey/black love interest, "I left to protect you,", haunted (and hunted) by the past, "I waited for you,")
Soldier Born: "What if Phasma had a daughter in the First Order... and kept her a secret from everyone?" (Young Adult, secret child, powerful women, "My daughter is death made human. Are you sure you want to provoke her?", hidden identity, sci-fi military, blackmail)
How to Kill a Necromancer: "What if Larissa's ghost had to watch her daughter become a serial killer while trying to bring her back from the dead?" (Grief-driven villain, ghost narrator, vengeance quest, love vs. ethics, Gothic thriller, haunted by the living, cycle of violence)
Phantom Rush: "What if Lady Jane and her girlfriend were part of a crew of street racers/car thieves?" (Wlw (subplot), 18+, found family, morally grey protagonists, brains + brawn power couple, ride-or-die, dead-beat dad, high-speed chases)
A Crown of Chrome and Ash: "What if Phasma was in a secret relationship with Kylo Ren's twin sister and helped her become the leader of the Empire?" (Wlw, 18+, sibling rivalry, hidden romance, "villain" protagonist, hidden power, evil vs. evil, over-thrown monarch, cruel mentor, broken family, evil twin x eviler twin)
"you're the writer, you control how the story goes" no not really. i wrote the first sentence and then my characters said "WE WILL TAKE IT FROM HERE" and promptly swerved into an electrical fence.
