ππͺπ¬π΄πΌπ½πΈπ»π: Natalie was born in a wealthy family in Gotham. But she never gets what she wants sheβs always the misunderstood daughter. Natalie was born with some kind of ice power that makes it hard for her to control. She got this power from her mom, she doesnβt really know a lot about her mom since she died giving birth to Natalie. Maybe thatβs why her family hates her so muchβ¦
ππππ€π£ πππ£ππππ: Natalieβs temperature is as cold as ice. Almost as if you get a frost bite. Natalie has always been born that way. She never figured out why. But sheβs used to it by now. Natalie loves cats she absolutely adores them. She loves music, and she reads a lot. 24/7. Itβs like her books are her priority during the day. If she doesnβt read one book she thinks sheβll go mad.(insane). Natalie loves being alone, sheβs always been alone well other than being with her brother. She loves watching any kind of movie, mostly action/crime shows or movies it doesnβt really matter to her.
Natalie doesnβt really have any friends. She tried to make friends but it doesnβt always seem to turn out wellβ¦ one time she actually met someone that she really liked but once she touched him he turned into a literal ice cube and just vanished into thin air. Thatβs why she doesnβt make a lot of friends.
Natalieβs eyes also turn white when she uses her powers. She thinks it makes her feel cooler and more confident about herself.
Hello all! Iβm back!! Iβm finally coming up with some more ideas for fanfics :) and Iβm gonna be changing my theme soon. Iβm also gonna be writing some Harry Potter fics as well!
I know I havenβt been on here in quite while but if I donβt post anything Iβll be sure to keep you guys updated <3
Summary: You love your boyfriendβs long hair, but he decides to cut it. (hence the picture of percy !!)
A/N: currently in love with xavier thorpe <3
Warnings: (not proof read !!) Mainly fluffy fluff, loads of couple-ly things, kissing, uses of babe, loverboy, pretty boy, lmk if i missed anything !!
Pairing: Xavier Thorpe x fem!reader
Word Count: 1k+
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You loved Xavier Thorpe with all your heart. If you could pick any feature of his that would be your favorite, it would be all of him. But you couldnβt help but rank his hair just a bit higher than everything else.
From the moment he started to grow his hair out and take care of it, youβve been addicted to playing with it anytime youβd be with him.
And he would endlessly tease you for it.
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Xavier was laying between your thighs, watching whatever was projected on the wall in front of him. You, on the other hand, were running your fingers through his hair subconsciously.
βBabe?β You heard Xavier ask, humming in response. βWhat would you do if I cut two to three inches of my hair off?β
βMurder you.β You murmur, letting him grab your hands from his hair. βIβll have Wednesday cover it up as an accident.β
βYou are terrifying to date.β He tilted his head back to see your face, your hands cupping his face.
βIs that a rude comment, Thorpe?β
βNever.β He kissed your palm, melting you completely. Xavier flipped onto his stomach, pulling himself up to be face to face with you. He gave you a quick peck on the lips. βI love you.β
βI love you too, Xav.β You twirled a section of his hair. βBut if you cut your hair, all hell will rain over you.β
βNoted.β
For the rest of that week, Xavier wouldnβt stop asking the same question in different forms, which confused you the most, but you eventually became bored of them.
βSo if I did cut my hair, would you dump me?β Xavier blocked your attempt at getting him, hearing a tired groan.
βNo, I would just be kinda upset. But itβs not my choice, itβs yours.β You took another attempt to get a point, achieving it.
βAw, you love me.β He smiled behind his mask, resetting position.
You playfully rolled your eyes, βWeβve established this every time.β
The pair went at fencing practice a bit longer than usual, having small conversations in between for breaks.
βWhat if I shaved all of my hair off?β He handed you your water bottle.
βThatβs when I dump you, Thorpe.β You remove your mask, tucking a piece of your strand hair behind your ear. Seeing his appalled face, you let out a small laugh, getting on your tippy toes to peck his lips. βIβm kidding, you know I would never dump you over your hair.β
βBut youβd murder me if I cut it?β His hands immediately went to your waist as your hands went to his chest, letting them lay there.
βOh yeah, two different things.β You give him a cheeky smile. βNow come on, pretty boy. Are we still gonna chill in your dorm for a bit or are we just going to practice forever?β
βOh, practice forever, obviously.β He winked.
When you got to his dorm, you knew youβd spend the night at this point, so you stole one of his shirts and grabbed the other stuff you left in his room, heading toward the shower.
βDonβt miss me too much!β He called out.
βAlready missing you!β
He shook his head, a smile gracing his lips at your response. While he waited for you to finish, he scrolled through Instagram, finding you had posted a picture earlier which he spammed comments with right away.
The creaking of the door made his head perk up, finding you in fuzzy socks and one of his favorite tees.
βArenβt you adorable.β He went to give you a hug which you swiftly dodged. βHeyββ
βShower first.β You use a finger to push his chest away.
Xavier muttered something under his breath, but obliged, grabbing his sweats and other necessities. You knew whatever he mumbled wasnβt anything crude, seeing as he smiled after speaking.
For you, you stayed in his bed, curled up in the sheets that smelled exactly like Xavier, which warmed you. You ended up grabbing the book on his bed side table to read, needing to finish it. You expected him to finish showering in at least thirty minutes or less, but he took longer. You were thinking of the possibilities of what took him so long but the water had already stopped running about fifteen minutes ago.
Deciding to actually do something, you got up from your place in bed and stood in front of the bathroom door, knocking softly. βXavier? Are you alright?β
βYeah, donβt worry.β You heard his muffled voice, hearing some drawers being shut. βIβll be out in a minute.β
Thatβs all you needed to hear before flopping down on his bed again, face smooshed in the fluffy pillows. It never occurred to you that the second your boyfriend exited the bathroom, youβd be surprised to say the least.
βHey, babe?β Xavier opened the door slightly, enough for you to hear him properly. βCan you close your eyes for a few seconds?β
βWhy?β You sit up, eyes shut tight. βDid you forget a towel? Itβs not like I havenβtββ
βNo! No, not that. Justβ¦ Itβs a surprise.β
βOh? Is it a good or bad surprise?β
βIt depends on how you interpret it.β His voice seems much closer to you now, meaning he left the comfort of his bathroom. βDonβtβ¦ How do I word this, donβt try to murder me.β
Suddenly, it clicked. Your eyes shot open and flickered them toward his hair. βYou did notβ¦β
βOkay, hear me outββ
You jumped from your spot on the bed, hands moving to touch his shortened hair. βXavierβ¦β You murmur, messing with the short strands now. βItβs pretty.β
ββAnd Ajax was like βHey, why donβt youββ What?β
βI said itβs pretty.β You ruffle his hair before bringing your hands behind his neck.
βI thought youβd murder me.β His hands went to hug your abdomen, backing you into the bed.
βI would never. But I have to say, itβs a really good look on you. Not that your longer hair wasnβt.β
βYeah?β He buried his head in your neck, words murmured against your skin. βI was worried, but maybe itβs a good thing.β
βMm, you donβt have to worry about tying it up all the time now.β You hum, playing with the hair.
βI love you, you know?β Xavier kissed your cheek, letting you flop down onto the bed. βI love you so much, words canβt describe it.β
βI love you so much more.β You pull him down to peck his lips at least a billion times.
Never getting over how Hunter only mentioned Darius once in the entire special and it was to be like "his stitches suck ass compared to this hunk of metal."
With the reveal in Kingβs Tide that Eda had an entire gang of friends back in Hexside at some point, and because Iβm a sucker for this type of thing, I am once again thinking about how the kids in this show explicitly parallel the group in the first shot, not only contrasting with certain characters but also rising above them and getting farther than the first ones ever could.Β
