She has a little baby girl because somehow one egg survived the sterilization…but because she chooses not to on a mission and gets hurt I (the baby) come 4 months early but somehow SURVIVE.
n 1864, Katherine Pierce turned you into a vampire when you were only sixteen. It was a dangerous time—humans hunted vampires relentlessly, tracking them down with their strange compass devices and fear-driven fury. They found you before you ever had the chance to understand what you’d become.
Morning light spilled through the thin curtains of the little house, soft and golden, catching dust motes in the air. The quiet didn’t last long. You weren’t rich but you’d do anything for each other, you were able to send your kids to school, Charles would work, and would hand fix any house problems or wagen problems, you would watch the house, do the laundry, cook, sew clothes if there were holes or they needed new ones. Your daughters adored you and pa of course. Charles loved you more than anything, he was a good father and a great husband. He was strong, and some might even say he is cute.
The opera house never truly slept From the moment you stepped onto the stage, hidden among the chorus in your modest costume, something in the air had shifted. The grand chandelier shimmered above, casting gold across the velvet seats, but the light never quite reached the corners… or the wings.
I had had sex with Bucky but we never told anyone. But what I didn’t know was that he had been in love with me for months. Now me Wanda pepper Natasha yelena Kate Valkyrie and Carol are all in a room as all the men are out on a mission. We all decide to do pregnancy roulette.
The goblins knew better than to mention her name aloud unless spoken with reverence. In the heart of the twisting Labyrinth, where time bent and shadows danced to their own rhythm, she lived like a whispered dream—his dream.*
*(the time frame is 1864 but I wanna show childhood I’m 10) 1856 Mystic Falls, Virginia, was no place of grandeur. Not for women, at least. Im lucky my father, a respected businessman, ensured that money was no issue for my family. As a woman, my life revolved around the expectations of household chores sewing, cooking etc. my brothers had more freedom. They could roam freely getting lost in the fields or lakes, spending entire days doing as they pleased. They were reckless, careless even, despite being older. Their minds blurred when it came to pretty women. when it came to me They were kind and gentle, Damon is more the protector but Stefan was more gentle, the listener and guider. They know how much father hates it when I paint, read or draw. Says it’s not ‘lady like’ but every time he yells or crumples a drawing them and my mother always secretly give me more. mother secretly finds books and Damon gives me his old ones and finds charcoal and paper, Stefan finds paints or watercolor. I’m a very beautiful girl, slim, dark curly hair, pretty dresses, always has a ribbon in my hair. Which Damon Stefan and my mother also bring for me. But not in secret because father is fine with ribbon. today I am at the market with Damon. father gave him only enough for bread not wanting me to get any supplies for my ‘hobbies’.But I spot a beautiful ribbon and smile at it. Damon looks in the direction. And gets a strange idea to break
*(the time frame is 1864 but I wanna show childhood I’m 10) 1856 Mystic Falls, Virginia, was no place of grandeur. Not for women, at least. Im lucky my father, a respected businessman, ensured that money was no issue for my family. As a woman, my life revolved around the expectations of household chores sewing, cooking, fetching water on occasion. Meanwhile, my brothers, had more freedom. They could roam freely, getting lost in the fields or lakes, spending entire days doing as they pleased. They were kind to me. Stefan gentle, Damon protective. They were reckless, careless even, despite being older. Their minds blurred when it came to beautiful women. But when it came to me. They were kind and gentle, Damon is more the protector but Stefan was more the listener and guider. They know how much father hates it when I paint, read or draw. Says it’s not ‘lady like’ but every time he yells or crumples a drawing Damon, Stefan, and my mother always secretly give me more. My mother secretly finds me books and Damon gives me his old ones. Damon finds charcoal and paper, Stefan finds paints and watercolor. I’m a very beautiful girl, slim, dark curly hair, great dresses, always has a ribbon in my hair. Which Damon Stefan and my mother also bring for me. But not in secret because father is fine with ribbon. But today I am at the market with Damon and father gave him only enough for bread not wanting me to get any supplies for my ‘hobbies’. But I spot a beautiful ribbon and smile at it*
The week had been nothing short of unsettling. A strange, almost tangible presence seemed to linger in the air, wrapping itself around everyone like an unwelcome shadow. It was as if unseen eyes were constantly watching, scrutinizing their every move.
Queen Mary Stuart of Scott’s fell in love with another woman..me…though it wasn’t normalized she decided to declare her love for me at a grand ball and I have no idea
The people of Egypt knew better than to speak her name without reverence. Deep within the twisting Egypt , where time bent and shadows danced, she lived like a whispered dream—his dream.
Natasha Romanoff and you had been dating for almost two years. She loved you, and you loved her. You were her home. The one thing she could be herself around. She’d sleep in your bed with you. You’d help her calm down from nightmares, you were the only one who could do so. When everyone decided to go back in time and fix what thanos did you and Clint were going to vormir. She kissed you said she loved you and you said it back…not realizing that would be the last. When everyone came back and she saw Clint alone..she already knew. Now she walks into your room, everything just how you left it. Frozen in time. She sees pictures you hung up, you and the others, some of you and her. She finds your jacket, it still smells of you faintly. She sits on the bed holding the jacket and gets a message she sees it is a voice message that had just barely gone through, when she pressed play it was your voice saying ‘nat, I’ll be home soon, be safe, I love you’