#fatesluck

[unfortunatescn]

@fatesluck

As frustrated as he was with Irene, the feeling was mutual when it came to Oliver. He knew the two were on decent terms, oddly enough, but the fact that she was willing to drop four grand on him was telling of where their relationship stood. They’re both adults, though -- Andy would never try to tell Oliver not to speak to someone. But there’s an ache in his stomach that comes from Irene Fisher, considering she’d been a consistent source of heartache for Rowan. There’s an strange twinge of betrayal that comes with the feeling, confused as to why Ollie didn’t seem to have an interest in pushing back against the bid. It leaves him suspicious of both of their motives, eyes narrowed as he catches sight of the other man. “Hey,” he greets casually enough with a nod, pausing to take a sip of the drink in hand. It gives him a chance to sort through what to say, and the buzz he’s currently riding. Thanks to the latter, he gets right to the point: “The fuck is going on with you and Irene?” His tone isn’t exactly accusatory, not yet at least, his voice stern and confusion evident. 

[blakexcastillo]

imessage / ollie.

BLAKE: sorry i haven't been around

BLAKE: i miss you

BLAKE: i hope we can take a rain check on going to miami... and trying things on said boat

[docdcarter]

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16. ...what really scares them.

Being alone. Damian is an extremely extroverted person. Every bit of energy he has comes from being around other people. After his divorce, he spiraled into a bit of a depression and engaged in a lot of reckless behavior because it was the only way he knew how to keep himself surrounded by other people. He’s not good at being alone with his thoughts and he gets restless and anxious when he’s by himself for long periods of time.

On a deeper level, Damian is a romantic at heart who has always been drawn to the concept of family. But his mom is dead, he’s not close to his brothers, he’s divorced, and he never had any kids. His real fear is dying with no one to mourn or celebrate him. No one to remember him.

[unfortunatescn]

25, 32, 50, 60

OC ASKS

25 -- IF YOUR OC HAS A SOULMATE, WHO IS IT?

Rowan. Point blank, end of, full stop.

32 -- WHAT SUBJECTS DID YOUR OC EXCEL AT?

In school, Andy didn’t pay much attention in many of his classes. He was typically found skipping class and smoking under the bleachers. But, that being said -- He always did well in his English classes. It was the only class he held much interest in. 

50 -- WHAT SECRETS DOES YOUR OC HARBOR?

Currently, the only secret Andy is harboring is that his blood is at the crime scene he and Lettie left behind after his last job went wrong. Only Lettie, Rowan, and Ollie know the details of it -- And he’s happy to keep it that way, knowing the moment it gets out and someone with a badge realizes who the blood belongs to -- He’s fucked.

60 -- IF YOUR OC COULD CHANGE ONE THING ABOUT HIMSELF, WHAT WOULD IT BE? 

There’s not really anything Andy would change about himself physically -- He doesn’t really put much thought or time into his own personal appearance, typically deciding This is good enough when he dresses, shaves, etc. As far as changing something about his past, he’d go back and stop himself from going on the last job before he was sent to prison, to save him and Rowan plenty of heartache. 

[blakexcastillo]

closed starter for @fatesluck.

It had been a rough couple of weeks for Blake with all of the events that had transpired over the last month but she was finally beginning to adjust and settle back in to a healthier routine that didn’t involve a bottle of vodka right before bed.  She couldn’t let her need for revenge hold her back anymore.  She needed to be productive, her moves needed to be smart, and she knew she couldn’t show any sign of weakness.

Blake had once again found comfort in the shop.  After the shoot out, she wasn’t sure if she’d ever look at the shop the same way again or if she would always remember the screams and the bullets shattering the glass, but that wasn’t the case.  It gave her something to do and it kept her hands and her mind busy.  For that exact reason, she had taken one a few extra projects at the shop which is what brought her in in the early hours of the morning.  She walked up the parking lot with a cup of iced coffee in hand and before she could even pull the keys out to unlock the door, she met eyes with Oliver Stone.

Without hesitation, Blake gave a roll of her eyes before she turned on her heels and walked in the other direction away from him.  “Great.”  She muttered as she practically made a beeline for her bike.  He was the last person Blake wanted to see this morning when she’d come in for work.  At this point, anyone else was more welcome than him right now.  She wasn’t ready for this conversation, she wasn’t ready to face him, she wanted to be left alone.  “Ollie, I don’t want to do this right now.  Please just let me go.”

[blakexcastillo]

🍦 💚 ⛎ ▶️

🍦: What is your muse’s favorite ice cream flavor? Do they prefer eating it in a cone, cup/bowl, or straight from the carton? Do they use any toppings?

Blake’s favourite ice cream flavour is chocolate unless it’s soft serve ice cream.  When it comes to soft serve ice cream, Blake’s favourite is a chocolate dipped vanilla cone.

💚: Who or what makes your muse feel envious? Why do they feel that way? Do they act out or keep their envy hidden?

Lately, Blake has grown envious of those who appear to be genuinely happy with their lives whether they are involved with an MC or not.  Blake has come to terms with the fact that she will likely never have a happy ending, but it doesn’t mean she doesn’t want it.

⛎: What is your muse’s zodiac sign? Does it fit their personality?

Blake’s sun sign is Aquarius, moon sign is Libra, and a Sagittarius ascending.  For the most part, it fits her personality.

▶️: Make a playlist of five songs that your muse would enjoy.

01.  good as hell by lizzo02.  alone by halsey03.  truth hurts by lizzo04.  radio gaga by queen05.  the chain by fleetwood mac

[blakexcastillo]

concept of home and family.

character headcanons.

Blake’s family home wasn’t her home until she saw her siblings take their first steps across her father’s living room floor, until she prepared lunch meals for each of her siblings while they ran around the kitchen causing a fuss, and until she stood idly by as they grew up and developed hopes and dreams of their own.

However, it stopped being a home when her siblings had left town for college or just to leave, until she found her father in a puddle of his vomit after a night of binge drinking, until she’d had one too many screaming matches with her father in the kitchen about her involvement with Primordial.

The only home she had ever known was gone when she had found her father’s cold, lifeless body face down in a pool of his own blood on the same carpet she seen her siblings take their first steps across.

Instead, Blake had been able to find the comfort of home elsewhere.  The walls of Primordial Auto Shop had become more of a home to her than those four walls ever were.  The shop wasn’t tainted with screaming matches or dead bodies instead it was filled with laughter, love, and occasional aggression disguised as caring.

The Primordial Auto Shop had been filled with more happy memories than sad.  Her family was there whether they were employed at the shop or simply affiliated with Primordial.  Rowan, Andy, Eli, Maddox, Sutton, Anthony, Reina.  Other than raising her siblings from their childhood until their young adult lives, the only sense of family Blake had ever had was found within Primordial considering that her involvement was practically hereditary.

Though, Blake had found comfort with Andy.  He had taken her under his wing and showed her the ropes forming her into the leader she was today.  Reina had guided her through difficult decisions.  Anthony had pushed her when necessary.  Rowan had been there to hold her hand when things got tough and provide an unconditional love that she had never known.

Primordial is her FAMILY.

Primordial is her HOME.

She will live, breathe, and die Primordial.

[unfortunatescn]

imessage -- ollie.

ANDY: Hey. I can't explain now but I'm in Dallas for the next few days.

ANDY: Can you keep that demon Noodles fed?