#college!au

[thimbleintimeau]

Felix Brooks aesthetic~College AU

Authors Note:

Also another aesthetic I made from last year! This one is a bit different than Wendy’s, but goes to show just how Felix is in our college AU. If I could redo it I perhaps would add mention to his sister, but alas, she wasn’t exactly created yet. -Lavender

[thimbleintimeau]

Wendy Darling/Wendy Clarke aesthetic~College AU

Authors Note:

I made this a long time ago, probably around this time last summer or last fall. I did it with the intention of this being College!Wendy. There’s a photo for her and her brothers, her and Peter, her and Katt, Felix and her. Maybe I’d change some stuff in hindsight, but honestly it still holds up well to the vision both original and modified. -Lavender

[thimbleintimeau]

EVERYONE MEET KATT VALDEZ!!

Okay, so in upcoming one shots you will all be introduced to Miss Katerina Valdez of Wonderland. Katt is, technically speaking, J’s OC from years ago. She is very cunning, sarcastic, and loyal. She would do anything for the people she cares about. She has a little brother (Who I promise, you all will get an intro post for as well, along as Felix’s little sister 🫣) Since Katt is not a real Once Upon a Time character and therefore does not have an actress, we decided for our Katt to be portrayed by Alexa Barajas.

Age:

Depends on the Au, but for the most part 18-22

Species:

Cheshire in the Neverland/Wonderland/Curse Au

Reaper in the Monster Au {Upcoming}

Human in others (College, Southern, etc.) {Also Upcoming}

Family Line:

Older sister of Miguel Valdez

Niece of Jefferson {Mad Hatter}

Grand daughter of Ernesto Valdez {In the human Au’s}

Who Is She In Fairytales:

The Cheshire Cat from Alice in Wonderland

Backstory:

Katerina lived in Wonderland her whole life with her mother, and younger brother Miguel. Until she and Miguel had to go into hiding when most Cheshires were slaughtered by the Queen of Hearts royal guard. All because she thought Cheshires were dangerous, too powerful. In order to protect Miguel, who at the time she was raising because their mother abandoned them the night the guards came, Katt began working for the Queen herself. Doing her dirty work. Stealing what her majesty needed. Although, one day the Queen sent Katt on a mission, go to Neverland and retrieve one of Peter Pan’s lost boys so she could use him as leverage against the evil never aging young man who had wronged her in the past. It was meant to be ‘go in, grab the boy, get out.’ But not all things go according to plan.

Authors Note:

Also due to the fact that Wendy and Felix’s actress and actor respectively do not have much content, we are using faceclaims of other actors as inspiration for them. Of course feel free to keep imaging the wildly talented Freya Tingley and Parker Croft, or a mix of our faceclaims and them. Happy reading!

[thimbleintimeau]

We know that Felix might seem a little out of character, but you guys will see why soon. Also we are open to asks/questions/ideas/concepts!!!

[buddie-in-love]

Some Sentences...Saturday

Tagged by @sintari and just wrote a little more on “we could call it even”. If you’d like to read the seventeen chapters I have so far, it can be found here.

More below the cut!

Buck feels strangely at home in hospitals. Objectively, he knows it’s most likely because he spent entirely too much of his childhood sitting in the uncomfortable vinyl chairs in varying shades of teal, grey, and maroon with the fluorescent lights shining down on him as a nurse checked the newest abrasion, contusion, or broken bone.

As he’s sitting in this exam bay, though, he snickers to himself as another thought crosses his mind: he probably feels comfortable because a hospital is cold and clinical…like his actual home.

The curtains do nothing to dampen any sound. Beeping machines, hushed conversations, and hurried footsteps float through the thin material. Buck hears the intake nurse, Omar, trying to talk over Maddie as she asks him about some guy with colitis.

Buck wishes he was as lucky as colitis guy. Maddie isn’t mad at colitis guy. But, she’ll sure as hell be mad when Omar finally gets a word in to inform her that “some kid” in exam three insists on seeing her, and that she pinky swore to him.

[cami28hucklerabbot]

A school of Sharks (3/?)

Summary: Breaking the news to Brendon’s family

Authors notes: umm so sorry this took a little while I was really struggling with what part to write. If anyone has burning they want to see pleaseeee let me know bc I don’t know what to do next but want to keep writing for them! Warnings: pregnancy trope and lots of fluff

Brendon Park x reader (med school!au/college!au)

word count: 1.2k

part 1 part 2

Are you ready?” Brendon takes your hand, helping you out the car. You weren’t really showing yet, maybe the tiniest bump only visible to you and Brendon, so you didn’t put effort into covering it up yet-especially not in this heat. 

You were visiting Brendon’s family since it was summer break, and more importantly since you had to break the news of the pregnancy 

“As ready as I’ll ever be” you snort and shake your head 

 “I promise they’ll be happy” 

“Mhm…” you hum and follow him up to the front door. He doesn’t bother with knocking, striding straight in and calling out 

“Mom? Dad?” He glances around briefly until he hears them 

“Brendon, baby, c’mere! We’re in the kitchen!” His mom’s voice echoes back and Brendon grins, dragging you with him through to the spacious kitchen “oh, hello, you two. Oh! You are absolutely glowing” she says to you “summer is really your season, I can’t believe we’ve never seen you in summer” you instantly smile shyly, cheeks burning slightly 

“Oh, thankyou Mrs. Park…”

“Nonsense, nonsense” she ushers you away from Brendon and beside her as she sets up a fruit platter “Jane to you, darling. I’ll leave the Mrs park title to you” she winks and you flounder slightly 

“Oh-um-thank you Jane…” she laughs beside you, picking up the fruit platter and you follow her automatically as she carries it to the outdoor table 

“I hope brendon has been pulling his weight” she raises an eyebrow 

“Oh, of course” you nod instantly “he’s quite particular anyways so…well the both of us are honestly” you laugh weakly and she grins 

“Well, you tell me if he starts acting up. He may be my son but he’s an adult now…tell me dear, you’re a law student, how much time would I do for that?” 

You look at her in confusion for a moment “for what?” 

“For…well, you know” she raises her eyebrows

You can’t help the loud laugh that escape you “depends who presses charges with what evidence.” 

“Hm…so no evidence, then, seems simple enough” she muses and you laugh again 

“Well thank you for the thought Jane, but I’d really rather you didn’t attack Brendon. He’s absolutely perfect” 

“Good. I did try” you both laugh. You return to he table, helping her carry some plates of food through and setting it all out on the table whilst Brendon’s dad makes everyone’s drinks. Brendon is busy outside with his siblings, herding them over. Eventually you all settle down at the large table. You’re sat beside Brendon across from his three siblings, with his mum and dad at opposite ends of the table. Brendon is the eldest of 4 with an 18-year-old brother (James), 16-year-old sister (Ella), and 13 year-old brother (Oliver). Brendon made sure your plate was piled up before serving his own, even as you insisted you couldn’t eat all of it, but he simply grinned as he added more. You heard Oliver call your name and you look up 

“Brendon told me you’re a lawyer” he grins

“A law student right now, but one day I’ll be a lawyer” 

“Can you be my lawyer?”

“Well I hope you’ll never need one, but sure. Keep me on quick dial” you laugh softly, as do the others, although Oliver just stares at you blankly. 

Everyone digs in, with a little bit of quiet chatter, but mostly eating and praising Jane for her cooking. You catch Brendon’s gaze in the corner of your eye and he mouths 

“After lunch?” You simply nod, feeling the nerves bubble up again, trying to wash them down with your water. Brendon’s dad had given you a bit of a suspicious look when you turned down his offers of various beverages you usually enjoyed in favour of water, which you’d simply excused from feeling a little car sick. 

Finally, the plates are cleared and table wiped down, everyone settling into pleasant conversation with Brendon’s little siblings talking about school….well, that is until Brendon interrupted 

“Would you mind if we had a moment?” You’ve never seen him so nervous “we have some news”

Everyone looks up curiously, his parents clearly apprehensive 

“Of course sweet heart, what’s wrong? We’re here for you” Jane says sweetly and Brendon’s dad nods. You take a deep, shaky breath, looking over at Brendon who smiles reassuringly and squeezes your hand under the table 

“I’m pregnant” you blurt out. If the table wasn’t silent before it certainly was now as everyone’s gapes, Oliver coughing on his coke 

“Pregnant?” Jake repeats 

“Are you for real?” Ella’s eyes are lighting up as both you and Brendon nod 

“10 weeks now” Brendon smiles-he really can’t help it, he hasn’t been able to wipe the shit eating grin off his face since he saw those scans 

“Oh my god…” Jane whispers, tears in her eyes and you chew on your lip nervously waiting for her reaction “I’m going to have a grand baby?!” She squeaks and you can’t help the watery laugh that escapes you “oh! Adam we’re going to have a grand baby!” She grins. Your attention turns to Adam who looks…rather pale 

“Mr. Park are you okay?” You ask quietly 

“Adam” he chokes out “I’d really rather you call me Adam right now” you quickly nod 

“Sorry, of course Adam. Um…are you okay though?”

You can practically hear his gulp 

“Yep…Yep great. I’m going to be a grandad. God I feel old” you and Brendon both sigh in relief 

“So…you guys aren’t mad?” Brendon murmurs 

“How could we be mad? You’re both adults, and as long as you’re happy I’m happy, and you clearly love each other, and oh! This is going to be the most adorable baby, no wonder you’re glowing!” she gushes and rushes round the table to you, wrapping you up in a bear hug before pinching your cheeks. 

“Oh-thank you Jane” you smile shyly “I really appreciate your support. We both do” Brendon nods, still holding your hand although not so tightly 

Brendon’s siblings are all chattering excitedly and clamoring to get their question answered 

“Can you name it after me?” Oliver grins and you laugh a little 

“We’ll have to see about that one Ollie, especially if it’s a girl” he narrows his eyes at you, making Brendon snort. 

After a few more minutes of excited chatter and remnants of shock you all retire to the living room, stretching out on the couch beside Brendon. Ella’s head is between your legs as you braid her hair and Oliver is curled up with his head in your lap, half asleep, Jake sat on the other side of Brendon as they talk about the football. Adam and Jane watch fondly at the future image of your family, reassured that you’ll both be fantastic parents, with no doubt that the child will be raised perfectly. 

“I was expecting the whole young pregnancy a few years ago” Adam chuckles quietly and Jane huffs, elbowing him in the ribs 

“Adam! You know I couldn’t have survived that”

“I know. But look at us now. And they’re both so beautiful” 

“Tell me about it” she leans her head on his shoulder as Brendon looks up at them with a (still slightly nervous) smile. They both smile back reassuringly and he turns back to you, your head on his shoulder with the braid done and Ella’s head against your knee, pressing a kiss to your forehead. 

“They’re just like us” Jane whispers 

“I hope so” he nods. They link their left hands, wedding rings pressing together. Brendon laces his fingers with yours, thumb caressing over the soft skin of your ring finger. 

I hope everybody enjoys this! Again, pretty please if there’s any aspects/times in their relationship you want to see let me know!

[sunvylovebug]

Staring like a fool

↬Warnings: No warnings, he's just a silly boy I promise.

↬ Gender Neutral!Reader, second person narration, no use of y/n.

↬Author Note: Please let me know if there's some mistakes here cause I wrote that quickly and remember, English is not my first language.

↬Summary: College!AU RE2Leon is clearly interested in you, but let's say he's not the best hiding it... Or doing something about it really.

↬ Word Count: 746 Words

Masterlist

The first thing you learned about Leon Kennedy was that he was absolute dog water at hiding when he was staring. Not in a creepy way. If anything, the problem seemed to be that he didn't even realize he was doing it.

You noticed it three weeks into the semester during a criminal psychology lecture. The professor had spent nearly an hour discussing behavioral profiling while most of the class fought to stay awake and paying attention to whatever came out of the mouth of the old man. You had been focused on copying down notes when an odd feeling made you glance across the room. You know the feeling, that sensation of being watched, it was hard to miss after all. And once you turned around a little you saw him.

Leon was looking directly at you.

The moment your eyes met, he nearly dropped his pen, the tip of his ears already turning a cute shade of pink. You looked away immediately, assuming it was an accident.

But then it happened again the following week. And again after that... Aaand again.

By the fifth occurrence, you had begun to suspect that either Leon Kennedy had the worst luck imaginable or he was developing a very specific staring problem. And of course today appeared to be no exception to it.

The lecture hall buzzed with quiet conversations as students filtered inside. You settled into your usual seat near the middle of the room, not far enough to make you lose focus and not close enough to seem too eager to learn and engage with the lecture, then pulled out your notebook. A few moments later, someone slid into the chair beside you.

You didn't need to look up to know who it was. "Hey." Leon sounded adorably nervous for someone saying a single word.

You turned toward him. "Hi."

His blond hair was slightly messy, as though he'd spent the morning running his hands through it over and over again. Judging by the dark circles beneath his eyes, he had probably slept less than four hours, still he didn't look extreme exhausted, just the usual for students knowing exams were close.

"Rough night?" you asked.

Leon let out a laugh. "You have no idea."

"Studying?" You smiled.

"Trying to."

"Trying?"

His expression shifted into something that looked remarkably like embarrassment. "I get distracted sometimes."

You smiled. "By what?"

For a second, Leon looked like he regretted starting this conversation, he looked away like a scolded puppy when the professor entered the room, saving him from having to answer.

You were almost disappointed.

The lecture began, and for the next hour you focused on taking notes. Every now and then, however, you caught Leon glancing in your direction before quickly pretending to be interested in whatever was written on the projector screen.

So his acting skills were also dog water, noted. By the end of class, your curiosity had finally won.

As students gathered their belongings, you turned toward him.

"So."

Leon blinked. "So?"

"You keep looking at me."

His entire body froze, again, he started to get pink in the ears. The reaction alone was answer enough.

"No. I don't."

"Yes ou do."

"Nuh uh."

"Fuck you mean nuh uh? Yuh huh."

The cute flush crept across his face now. For someone studying law enforcement, he was surprisingly bad at interrogation.

You folded your arms. Leon looked toward the ceiling as though searching for divine intervention. But no intervention arrived.

Eventually, he sighed. "Fine."

"Fine?"

"I do look at you."

You waited for a while, almost wanting to laugh at his lack of elaboration. "That's it?" you asked.

Leon groaned. "What do you want me to say?"

"I don't know, something? Anything"

For a moment, he simply stared at you. Then, with the expression of a man willingly walking into his own execution, he admitted something quietly. "I think you're cute."

The words landed between you. Soon Leon looked horrified by his own confession.

You, meanwhile, were trying very hard not to smile. "See?That wasn't so difficult."

"It was actually one of the hardest things I've ever done."

"Really?"

"Absolutely."

You gathered your notebook and stood. "Good thing you survived, good job Leon."

As you started toward the door, you heard him laugh behind you, a second later, footsteps hurried to catch up. Neither of you mentioned the confession again. But when Leon fell into step beside you and neither of you made any effort to separate at all, it felt like the beginning of a history.

Buy me a coffee?

[saturninereveries]

and if i say cocky!college!grace core then what ??