𝖛𝖎𝖔𝖑𝖊𝖙 𝖍𝖔𝖚𝖗 .

multimuse for ivywoodhq. penned + adored by laurel.

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𝓜𝓤𝓢𝓔𝓢

alice cullen, anna klein, eve, ezra jackson, frankie stein, ginny weasley, james potter, karliah, marlene mckinnon, nolan graham, padmé amidala, pepper potts, peter parker, prince adam, rey skywalker, rochelle goyle, rose granger-weasley, sansa stark, scarah screams, stanley uris, steve rogers, uma, and wesley becker

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beepxbeep​:

@spcllbovnd​ - stanley 

Richie tried not to let his past haunt him, especially with Stanley because he didn’t want to waste any minute with this gift. He’d gotten Stanley back and he wasn’t wasting it yet Richie was still human. He still had a past and it wasn’t like the nightmares from the last time they met Pennywise just went away. This had been a night where things hadn’t gone the best and he needed a distraction. He needed time away from his own thoughts so it was back to what he always knew. Stan. He went and found Stan’s place and immediately crawled up to the window and knocked, opening it up. “Anyone home?”

did stan keep his window unlocked every night just in case that familiar bespectacled face to pop up over the window sill? yes. would he ever tell anyone? absolutely not. he’d been doing it since he was young. that was always how richie got in. on those nights when they were both supposed to be fast asleep. and stan would stay up much too late, stifling yawns as though not to offend richie. because he loved having him around. when the face popped up tonight, the glasses were gone. the teeth were straighter. but it was still richie. an eye roll  — habitual at this point when it came to his best friend, quickly followed by a sigh. sliding off his own reading glasses, he put down his book. “ no, richie. no one’s home. ”

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unscng​:

@spcllbovnd​ - Marlene

With recently learning that he was alive, Regulus was trying his best to enjoy life more. Whatever that meant in his terms, at least. Learning that life didn’t have to be like the one he was raised to believe was harder than it seemed and he was trying to learn but it was hard. But there was one person he felt like he could turn to other than his brother who could possibly help him the most. That person? Marlene. Marlene and him had a weird history and it only got weirder once she arrived so he was hoping this wouldn’t make it worse but he needed help to learn about the other side of things. And it was an excuse to see her. So he made his way to her house and knocked on her door, patiently waiting for it to open. A tight smile appeared when it did and he nodded towards her. “Marlene. May I come in?”

marlene should be thankful. she was alive. she had her dearest friends back with her. but something just felt...off. it didn’t help she was thrown back into a time and place so unknown to her. unable to really begin to function the way she should. nights were long, filled with too many bottles and not enough sleep. she’d been upside down on the sofa, head dangling as she listened to the numbing droll of the evening news on the television when the knock came. she nearly tumbled backwards into the coffee table, but she was quickly on her feet and pulling open the door. her eyes widened in surprise, and she looked behind her, as though there was someone else there named marlene that he’d come to see. “ regulus...hi. um, yeah. sure. come on in. ” she stepped to the side so he could enter. “ make yourself at home. ”

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wxlksxflxfx​:

@spcllbovnd​ ~ Starter for Steve 

Carol was no closer to finding out answers about this place than she was when she first woke up here. And now, they were all trapped here by some barrier. She felt like a fool and it was honestly just frustrating to her. Spotting Steve in the park, she slowly made her way towards him, pausing a moment before she spoke. “Do you mind if I sit with you?” She asked, nodding towards the empty spot beside him. She hadn’t actually spent a lot of time with him, but she trusted him. Seemed like most did. 

the sketchbook lay open in steve’s lap, the tops of trees faint against the crisp paper. his head had fallen back against the top of the bench, eyes closed in an attempt to block out the millions of thoughts that were intruding into his brain. when he heard the voice, his head snapped up as he met carol’s eyes. “ not at all. i’d welcome the company, ” he replied with a smile, carefully closing the sketchbook and setting it aside on the ground. “ i was off in my head for a minute there. ”

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fadedlustre​:

@spcllbovnd​ requested a starter from bucky

being a bouncer paid the bills, but bucky had an itch he couldn’t shake. he felt wrong, sitting around and doing nothing. his job meant he could protect customers who were putting themselves in more compromising positions, but there was more he could do. which was why he was loitering outside the fire station. he’d never considered the concept of becoming a firefighter before, but he figured if he’d be half decent at anything, it would probably be that. and, well, they took volunteers. that was the other bonus in the idea. he spotted a guy and walked over, a little taken aback when the face seemed familiar, somehow. deja vu, he guessed. “hey, excuse me,” he called. “can you tell me how you go about volunteering?”

while he appreciated the slower pace that ivywood offered him and was thankful a handful of his friends had shown up, there was one face that steve rogers found himself looking for more than he’d care to admit. his schedule was never consistent, and there were long spans where he was left with his thoughts. some of the other guys had gone out for an early dinner, but he’d hung back. something was nagging at him. telling him he outta stay put. it was when he heard that voice that he knew he made the right decision. steve stood up, a little too quickly, but he didn’t move forward. blue hues were intensely watching for any signs of recognition from the other. he’d played this game one too many times before. knew the signs. the casual greeting. the question as though he were just some other average joe. dammit. “ uh yeah. ” the words came out  — instinctively. shaking his head, he smiled to himself, completely taken aback by his rotten luck  — once again. “ you...you don’t remember me, do you? ”

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wes: hey ivy. how's it going?

wes: sorry i didn't get to really talk to you much at the ball.

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stan: so i'm guessing you heard the news? about the border?

stan: i'm trying to keep it together...but i'm scared, ben.

stan: what if...what if...you know

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wes: hey! sorry, i got called in at the last minute, so we’ll have to reschedule our movie night. don’t hate me? 🥺

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text | luke & ezra

luke: i just wanted to say thanks for the other night. i had a great time.

luke: and i know you’re not meant to text someone too quickly, but what is too quickly?

luke: you know what, can you pretend i haven't said anything?

ezra: hey, it's fine. i uh...i had a great time, too.

ezra: and too late. i’m like an elephant. i don’t forget anything.

ezra: but i wouldn’t want to forget that anyways.

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open starter location: gametime arcade

tendrils of red hair were falling from her ponytail as she made another pass through the party room. if only she could use magic. then maybe she wouldn’t be so overwhelmed with the constant requests from a group of eight-year-old muggle children and their equally demanding parents. she’d just taken out more napkins and paper plates when she noticed someone loitering by the front door. she signaled to them she’d be just a second as she set down the items and hurried over, grateful to be away from the deafening laughter and screams even if briefly. “ hey, sorry about that. things are a little chaotic at the moment. are you here for the birthday party? ” she asked, pushing the stray hairs behind her ear.

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open starter location: ivywood park

when alice had woken that morning, she’d been relieved to see a sky muddled with heavy, dark clouds. the past two days had been intolerably sunny, and she’d had to email her professors stating she wouldn’t be in class due to migraine. which wasn’t entirely a lie. ever since the news of the she’d been getting them more frequently since the realization that they were all trapped here. it was as if that invisible border was blocking her visions more often than not. her frustration was lessened a bit by the preferable change in weather. her economics textbook lay open in her lap, and though her head was down, she was only skimming the pages. it was all stuff she’d studied countless years and years before. besides, she’d already seen that she would pass the test. her dark, spiky head lifted with a friendly smile as someone approached the bench. “ hi. did you want to sit? i can make room. ”

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edgcofgreat​:

@spcllbovnd  requested  a  starter!

               Dipper  was  always  pretty  awkward  in  big  social  situations.  Suits  were  never  his  thing  to  begin  with,  and  not  having  his  trademark  ball  cap  to  hide  the  birthmark  on  his  forehead  made  him  even  more  insecure.  Still,  he  was  here  to  try  to  have  a  good  time,  but  he  found  himself  just  hiding  next  to  the  snack  table.  “  Anyone  else  feel,  like…  Totally  out  of  their  element  right  now?  ”

bubbles felt overwhelmed. normally she would have loved a fancy ball, but without blossom and buttercup by her side, she just felt increasingly lonely. especially as the hour became later and later. she’d already eaten one plate of snacks and was reaching for another plate to fill when she realized she was being spoken to.  “ i’d be having a much better time if my sisters were here, ”  she replied with a small frown.  “ at least the snacks are yummy. have you tried the cupcakes? ”

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edgcofgreat​:

@spcllbovnd  requested  a  starter!

               Ben  was  starting  to  wonder  if  he  was  under  some  kind  of  curse.  First,  Evie  didn’t  remember  him,  and  then  Mal,  which  hurt  the  most  out  of  anything.  He  was  scared  to  even  approach  anyone  else,  but  he  spotted  Uma  and  he  couldn’t  resist.  He  had  to  know.  “  Uma?  Do  you  know  who  I  am?  ”

over the past week, images had been randomly popping into uma's head. an island. some fancy schmancy school. faces of people she'd encountered here in ivywood. not to mention her necklace felt heavier around her neck, weighing her down with some invisible force. though a name didn't come to mind, uma recognized his face. he was one of the faces in those images. his knowledge of her name only solidified her suspicion that she was suffering from some sort of amnesia.  “ i’m working on that. ”   a sigh slipped from her lips.  “ but clearly you know me, so that’s a start. you’re from there, aren’t you? the place i keep seeing in my head. ”

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edgcofgreat​:

@spcllbovnd  requested  a  starter!

               To  Fred,  family  was  everything.  After  all,  it  was  hard  to  be  a  Weasley  and  not  be  family-oriented.  So,  he  spent  a  lot  of  his  night  next  to  his  cousins,  specifically  Rose.  Opening  his  jacket  slightly  to  reveal  his  wand  in  the  inner  pocket,  he  smirked.  “  Hey,  Rosie!  What  do  you  say  the  two  of  us  have  a  little  fun?  ”

rose had spent the majority of the evening sitting. she wasn’t the greatest dancer, and any type of party wasn’t really her scene. she’d much rather be back at her apartment, snuggled up on the couch with a book. but at least she had her family here, so it made the night more tolerable. eyes widened as she saw the wand.  “ fred, what are you planning on doing with that? ”

[evansensations]

Steve Rogers in Avengers: Infinity War (2018)

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edgcofgreat​:

@spcllbovnd  requested  a  starter!

               Dancing  was  the  one  physical  activity  that  Jason  never  really  got  good  at,  especially  after  his  injury.  He  was  good  on  his  feet,  but  adding  rhythm  to  that  equation  was  a  recipe  for  disaster.  Still,  it  was  a  ball,  and  when  in  Rome,  right?  So,  he  made  his  way  over  to  Sabrina.  “  I’m  really  not  a  dancer,  but…  ”  He  held  out  a  hand,  motioning  to  the  dance  floor  with  his  head.  “  Wanna  give  it  a  shot?  ”

all her senses felt enhanced. the music sounded lounder; the colors brighter. sabrina was on cloud nine. as she saw jason approaching, she subtly smoothed out the bodice of her red dress. he looked so handsome that immediately a rush of heat was sent straight to her cheeks. at his question, her eyebrows rose in surprise, but her smile was enthusiastic as ever.  “ i’d love to, ”  she responded, placing her hand gently into his.

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𝗧𝗢𝗡𝗬 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗞, 𝗣𝗜𝗘𝗧𝗥𝗢 𝗠𝗔𝗫𝗜𝗠𝗢𝗙𝗙, 𝗠𝗜𝗞𝗘 𝗠𝗨𝗡𝗥𝗢𝗘

swirling the champagne in his glass, steve rogers stood against the wall, the corners of his mouth upturned as he watched everyone dance. he’d always been fond of dancing, but at the moment, he had decided to simply observe. and anyways, the music wasn’t exactly what he was used to. he wasn’t even sure he knew how to dance to it.  “ you think if i requested some ella fitzgerald, it would cause an uproar? ”