#becky things

[stevita]

❝ After five years, you’re still Becky . ❞ Garrett to Becky ;D

"Only 'cause you're still you," said Becky. It was one of those nights: cold, muggy, winter break in full swing. As per usual, the Flynn family had been happy to invite Garrett to spend his vacation with them. Mum and Dad had retired after dinner and now it was just the kids, well, legal adults now, hanging out in the yard. Becky couldn't sleep, so she was glad Garrett had let her drag him out here to stand out in the chill and shoot the breeze.

"Of course, everything is about to change now...I can't believe this is our last winter break. Everyone says I should be elated, I just got offered a Quidditch contract...and don't get me wrong, I am! I'm just...gonna miss school is all."

And the very engaged Pureblood boy she'd started sneaking around the corridors with...

"And...and all my friends."

There, it sounded less incriminating when she said it that way.

"But I think I can keep from letting the fame go to my head if you keep in contact and keep being the same Garrett. You, and Billie and Sterling...and Will..."

She coughed a little on her own words before changing the subject:

"Sterling told me he got hired at the newspaper; I'm happy for him. He's always been obsessed with the news. I couldn't do it myself; you'll never catch me dead in a desk job. It's a good fit for him, though. I just hope that crusty slag Larissa Tate doesn't give him too much trouble at the office. God, remember having to deal with her at school? There's one person I definitely won't miss."

[stevita]

“Why do you keep stumbling over your words? Just how tired are you?” (Will to Becky!)

Becky was, indeed, exhausted as she stumbled up the stairs of the flat she and Will were holed up in, kicked off her heels, and murmured a faint hello. Between evading the authorities and making deals on the wrong side of the law, these last few days had been a flurry of running around London like a chicken with its head cut off...to use a Muggle expression. 

Nevertheless, she insisted, “I’m fine,” and collapsed in a kitchen chair, shucking off her coat and draping it over one wicker armrest. “It’s only been four days since I last used the sleep...” 

Then, she burst out laughing at herself as she realized what she said. 

“USED THE SLEEP! WHAT THE BLOODY HELL!” 

[bb17queen-blog]

Becky repeats stuff 3 times.....

[stevita]

Which of your OC's is most liked by your other characters?

Is it even a question--obviously Becky! She’s sweet to everyone and if you don’t like her it’s either because you’re working for Scarlet Ambrose or you’re some asshole that doesn’t take rejection well and she didn’t respond favorably to your pick-up line. She’s also talented at Quidditch and popular in general and she could’ve been Queen Bee if she wanted to but she never liked those cut-throat girl cliques and their games. 

[stevita]

im-a-hawker your inner billie might also be interested to know that becky kinda named a kid after her 

melissa wilhelmina flynn 

she goes by liss

[stevita]

and just because I like adding ridiculous amounts of detail to RP stuff because I feel like it creates this eerie realism, I thought I’d mention that Lise’s go-to lipstick shade is called “candied violet” and it’s a really deep, dramatic purple with a glossy finish 

Becky’s is called “summer’s dawn” and it’s sort of a coral shade but more on the pink side 

when Denise was younger she was fond of a color called ‘firecracker’ which was basically the sort of bright orange you expect to see around the base of a dick but in her later years she switched to a shade called “pick your poison” which is a more serious berry color. 

[stevita]

Becky was totally that audacious little firstie that when “Flynn, Rebecca” was called to the stool she just piped up “Actually it’s just Becky!” and all the staff raised their eyebrows and she ran up there and probably tripped on her robes because she was an eager beaver

and now she’s a crime lord wow

[stevita]

billie and becky are so pretty tbh. I’m pretty sure when they walk down the corridor together, people who are attracted to girls run into walls