Summary: You’re an actress with a strong career but sometimes life gets you down and the struggle comes with your dyslexia but with Jensen and your friends they help. Especially when you’ve bonded with your on-screen father Dean. That bond is true in reality too so how do they all help?
Characters: Jensen x platonic!reader, Jared Padalecki, Danneel Ackles (Harris)
Words: 1149 Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural. I do not own any gifs, images or songs that may appear in this. Also I know very little about dyslexia but I’m going my very best.
Warning: Swearing, breakdown, sad reader, dyslexia, little angst and a lot of fluff.
A/N We have a request for everyone else. Can you please request some things or take a look at the prompt list? The more requests we get the more you’ll all get to read.
The entertainment business is extremely hard to work in among the fight to get work to the rumours that circulate around your name. It’s even more difficult when you have any problems that the media deems ‘unworthy of work’ or you’re stamped with ‘may cause production problems’. You were in that category.
You were a damn good actress from the amount of success and reviews you’ve received over the years. You were dedicated to your career even if you had trouble reading the script sometimes but it would be extremely difficult at times. You’re latest gig was a spot on the show Supernatural. You had debuted in the season finale and now you were filming the new season.
The rain was pouring outside the motel room where Dean and Sam were going over the case they were working. Beers littered the table but no food yet. They had ordered a couple pizzas that would arrive any moment to the impatience of Dean.
“So we still have little to no know idea on what we’re fighting?” Dean asked taking a pull from the bottle.
“No. We might need Cas because it’s would be a witch or something worse.” Sam replied rubbing his face as both men leaned back in their chairs. There was a knock of the door before he could continue.
“You grab the pizza, I’m going to use the bathroom.” Dean said climbing to feet and going into the attached room, “Do not eat it all!” “Yeah, yeah.” Sam chuckled grabbing his wallet and opening the door to see a young and freezing teenager on the doorstep. She held two pizzas but other than that she wasn’t holding anything but a duffle bag.
“Um. No I think you have the wrong room but that pizza is ours.” Sam replied reaching for it. The teen quickly moved back with a rapid shake of her head.
“No. You must be Sam.”
The clicking of a gun from behind Sam was heard. Both turned to see a furious Dean Winchester aiming a gun at the teens head. The teen’s eye rapidly grew before she shoved the pizza at Sam and raised her arms.
“Who the hell are you?”
“I’m…I’m Millie Campbell Winchester!” The teen exclaimed hiding behind the door jam, “I don’t legally go by Winchester!”
“What the fuck are you pulling?” Dean hissed edging backwards into the room, “Get in here.”
“We’re not going to hurt you.”
“Pl-please put the gun down.” Bell weakly asked stepping into the room. The gun was lowered at the nod of Sam.
“Who are you really?” Sam asked.
“I’m not kidding! I’m Mille Campbell Winchester. I’m nineteen years old and I was named after my great-grandma Millie. Everyone calls me Bell.”
“Cas, we need help.” Dean grumbled.
Bell jumped at the sudden appearance of an Angel in the room where he tilted his head at Bell before looking at Dean.
“Who is this?” Dean demanded not removing his eyes from her. Castiel came closer to Bell in curiosity before he nodded.
“This would be your daughter Millie Campbell Winchester-Murdock.” Can said looking at Dean, “Did you not get that voicemail?”
“Jesus.” Dean groaned, “I have a child? You’re dropping the Murdock, kid.”
Ever since you had devoted yourself to going over your script countless times but sometimes you struggled like today. You woke up knowing it was going to be horrible because you woke up late and your mother informed you the family was coming for a visit. When you stopped in for a coffee at your favourite place you noticed you were having more trouble than usual reading the menu.
“No, no, no.” You grumbled. You knew it was because you’re demanding and hectic family was coming. They didn’t understand how terrible it was to work and keep them happy in your home. It got worse when you forgot all your lines in the first scene and you were shaking because you couldn’t even read anything in the script.
“I-I-I…”You mumbled running to the favourite place you had. You said there sobbing trying to rip the script up in your hands, “I QUIT! THIS BULLSHIT!”
“Y/N? Where are you?” Jared’s voice asked before he caught side for your hiccuping and shaking body, “Shit.”
Jared backtracked quickly because they only person that could calm you down was Jensen. You two had bonded and developed a distinct bond normally between father and daughter. You had a terrible childhood with your father and it got worse when he fled the family.
“J?” Jared called rushing up to his best friend.
“Yeah?” Jensen asked, “Find Y/N?”
“That’s the thing. She’s having a breakdown.”
Jensen shoved his own script at Jared before he swiftly went the place you went to the most. His heart broke at the sight of you rocking yourself with large sobs. He noticed the attempts at tearing the script apart.
“Y/N/N? Honey.” Jensen whispered pulling the teen into his arms. He rocked them in attempts to calm her down, “What’s wrong?”
“I-I ca-“ You hiccuped.
“Hey, take a deep breath with me.” Jensen whispered placing your hand on his chest, “Feel my heart beating? Think of how it’s beat and match my breathing okay?”
“Sh, don’t talk but taking deep breaths for me.” Jensen whispered as your head fall onto his chest and the shaking dwindled.
“My family’s coming.” You started with a shaky voice, “I knew it was going to be bad because I couldn’t order a coffee and I was nearly late to work!”
“Why were you almost late.” Jensen questioned not noticing as majority of the cast watched with a few photos and a visiting Danneel smiling.
“I couldn’t read the signs! My phone died too!”
“Hey, it’s okay. We all have bad days, remember last week?” Jensen questioned leaning back, “Jared couldn’t find his lucky necklace?”
“The one the boys made for him?” You asked.
“Yeah, I had a meltdown but you were there with your computer and Gen was on there with the boys.” Jared sadly smiled as he crouched in front of you.
“You don’t know how hard it is being dyslexic.” You whimpered.
“No we don’t, but we see a strong young woman with a support system that greatly helps you.” Jensen said, “It’s a scene that can be switched out, you know everyone understands that sometimes you can’t work and that goes for everyone. How about Danneel, you and I go get ice cream?”
“Okay.” You sniffled smiling when Jensen brushed the tears away and Danneel helped you up with a smile.
“I may not have given life to you but you’re my honorary daughter.” Danneel grinned before Jensen pulled both of you into a hug.
“Come on kid. I don’t let my kids live with no ice cream.”
#tbt to way too many years ago when I still owned a razor and rocked my lucky jade necklace I found while surfing in New Zealand. Baby faced and absolutely ridiculous. I love how time reminds you how silly it all is.
🌟…the endless tide is murmuring his name…🌟
• ••a first-lights-of-the-day gift for our very own Tim Finn - happy b-day to the other half of the Aotearoa sea deities, wishing him and the enz a wonderful summer…•• •
🌟 serie: taniwha: [ tim | neil ] s p a r k l e m o t i o n 1987 🌟 2o17 pencil • glitter watercolour • tiger spirit marker • lightblue stabilo highlighter on classic Disco 3 photocopy paper
🌟: stellaria pendant • elban blue agathe
mother of pearl woven necklace • plastic pearly 8os necklace 🌟 song: tim finn
Summary: Jace Wayland was 4 years old when he first fell in love. When he was 9 years old he lost the little girl he loved and he’s been blaming himself ever since. Seventeen years later a mundane girl with an identifying necklace walks into his life and changes him forever.
Author’s notes: Guys this one is so long! Sorry it’s a bit of a doozy. Thanks so much for reading! I appreciate all the positive feedback. It really makes my day.
The noise of chattering woke me up. My mind woke up first, so I keep my
eyes closed as I try to analyze my surroundings. I’m lying down on a bed and
there are people close by, talking in whispers. The pain on my hands and my
neck is gone, but there is a warm burn on my left forearm, it feels like
someone put a hot cup of tea against my skin. A large whooshing sound forces my
eyes open and I jump out of bed, ready to defend myself from the strangers
around me. I trip over a pair of legs but strong arms grab me before I fall on
the floor. I look up to see the same people from the shipyard looking at me
with curiosity and the man that sits on my bed smiles. He is of Asian descent
but his eyes were yellow, like a cat, and blue fog is coming out of his
fingertips. He must have noticed my gawking because he laughed and shook his
head towards me.
“If those big eyes become any bigger, I swear they will swallow us all.
My name is Mangus Bane, I’m here to help you remember your past. Now sit,
before you trip and hurt yourself again.” The man extends his hands and I take
them willingly, his eyes seem trustworthy enough.
“Where am I?” I ask as I look down at myself, I’m wearing new clothes
and they certainly aren’t mine, I don’t wear this much black. My attention is
drawn to the burning sensation on my forearm and I look at it, someone had
tattooed my forearm without my consent.
“What the hell?” I yell angrily while trying to rub the mark off my
skin. “You tattooed me? Is this some kind of cult?”
“Relax biscuit. This is…sort of a cult, but a very interesting one.” The
man smirks and winks at me as he traces his index finger along my forearm. I
feel a tingling sensation in my blood and my veins start to glow white. Then
everything happened at once.
I was suddenly standing in the middle of a flower field, there was a
young woman in front of me, holding a baby and rocking it back and forth as she
hums a lullaby. I recognize the song as being Lavender Blue, my fathers used to
sing it to me when I was little. I am then pulled backwards and I am now
standing in the same field, but this time a little boy with blonde hair was
carrying a toddler on his back, they were running through the flower fields. The
scene changes again, the two children were a bit older now, and they were sitting
under a tree. The boy was holding a long-chained necklace and was placing
around the girls’ neck. I recognize the necklace instantly, the amber was
unmistakable, it’s my necklace, the one currently in my purse. I fell back on
the bed and stared at the mark on my forearm.
“Are you alright?” The girl with long black hair looks at me.
“Ever since I was a child I’ve been seeing strange things. People with
other faces, flying creatures. My parents took me to see a psychologist and
they diagnosed me of a delusional disorder when I was 8 years old. All my life
I’ve been thinking I was crazy.”
“You’re not crazy. You just have the sight. You’re one of us.”
“I….This is all too much.Take me home please. I want to go home.”
Imagine cooking dinner for Chris at your apartment.
This is part 2, here’s part 1. You don’t really need to read part 1 to get into part 2, they’re one shots with a continuation between each one. It’s up to you which one you want to read. I’ll link any other parts I write in relation to this, just keep an eye out.
You stood over the stove and monitored your tomato and basil soup while Chris laid sprawled out on your sofa browsing your vinyl collection. You glanced over your shoulder at him and smiled; you were very happy with how things were progressing between you and him. He was surprisingly comfortable with you despite having only known you for a week, and in that week, the two of you had gone on three proper dates with tonight being said third. The dinner was supposedly meant to be the first date but you needed time to create a menu and he just couldn’t stay away.
“Yes!” Chris cheered excitedly and you narrowed your eyes in confusion, looking over at him. He held up the ‘The Little Mermaid’ record with a goofy grin on his handsome face. “You said you wanted to hear me sing every song on The Little Mermaid, right?” He asked rhetorically and you laughed, turning back to your soup. “Now’s your chance.”
He walked over to the record player and switched the record you had playing with his record of choice. The music to ‘Part of Your World’ started playing and the second Ariel’s voice came through, so did Chris’.
“Look at this stuff,
Isn’t this neat?
Wouldn’t you think my collection’s
Complete?” He sang and twirled his way over to you.
“Oh my God,” you laughed.
“Wouldn’t you think I’m the girl,
The girl who has everything?” He grabbed you by the waist and pulled your back into his front. You smiled, using your free hand to snake around his neck as you leaned into him; he pressed a soft kiss on your neck. “You smell ridiculously good for someone who’s been slaving away all day.” He whispered seductively, his lips sending vibrations into your skin.
“You promised you wouldn’t be distracting if I let you come earlier,” you reminded him and he chuckled softly then continued to nibble at your skin. “Chris,” you half-whined, half giggled. “Go do something productive.”
“Like you?” He teased then swatted your ass playfully before moving over to the island bench behind you. “What can I do?” He asked, slapping his hands together. “You’ve practically done everything already.”
That was true. You’d sorted out the desserts the day before because they needed time to set and unlike the rest of your dishes, they could be checked off and set aside. The starters and entrées you had gotten out of the way earlier in the day and you were nearly done with the mains, basically all you had to do was plate up. So you decided it was time to have your shower, change into that little black dress he was dying to see you in and apply some makeup so the real date could start.
“True.” You turned off the stove and removed your apron, setting it aside. “I better go get ready then. Can you give me about half an hour?” You asked, pulling your long hair out of its pony tail and letting it cascade over your shoulders.
“Take all the time you need,” he said then grinned. “Just know that the longer you take, the later we’ll start and the higher the chance of me spending the night here.” He winked and you chuckled softly, shaking your head. “You can use that information however you want, baby.”
“In that case…” You bit your lower lip flirtatiously and padded over to him, wrapping your arms around his neck. He smirked then watched your lips intently as you leaned in; just as he was about to kiss you, you moved inches away and whispered. “Let’s just start dinner now.”
He gave you a deadpan expression and you threw your head back laughing. “You’re hilarious,” he couldn’t help but break and smile. “Go shower,” he lightly patted your butt as you turned on your heel, “you dirty girl.”
“Right away, Cap,” you threw a wink at him over your shoulder then disappeared down the hallway.
Your shower was a lot shorter than usual, leaving the belting out of your favorite songs for another time. You walked out of your ensuite with a towel wrapped around you and you slipped on a matching set of bra and panties from Victoria’s Secret, just in case Chris ended up spending the night. You grabbed your black lace dress that you’d laid out on your bed and put it on in front of a mirror so you could check yourself out; you had to make sure there weren’t any loose threads or weird creases.
You used dry shampoo in your hair then lightly curled the ends before working on your face. You kept it simple with a little bit of concealer and foundation, a swipe of blusher and mascara, then your signature red lip. You didn’t like using too much makeup, you believed it was only there to enhance your natural beauty which you were definitely blessed with. You accessorized yourself with simple pieces of jewelry; a pair of teardrop shaped diamond earrings, your silver charm bracelet which you’d since forever, and your lucky clover necklace that you never took off unless you were showering. Sliding your feet into your black stilettos, you made your way back out to join Chris.
He heard you coming with your heels clicking softly against your hardwood floor and echoing around your Manhattan loft. He saw you before you did him and he felt the air knocked out of his lungs. You caught his bright blue eyes then blushed when you saw how his smile was filled with adoration; he opened his mouth to speak but nothing seemed to have escaped.
“Stop looking at me like that,” you giggled.
“Like what?” His smile widened and he made his way over to you, taking your hands in his. “Like you’re the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen?” He asked rhetorically but you nodded anyway. “I wish I could but- you are the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen.”
“You’ve work with Scarlett Johansson and Haley Atwell and Elizabeth Olsen and- a bunch of other very beautiful actresses,” you chuckled softly. “As much as I’d like to believe you, I can assure you I am not.”
“Are you calling me a liar?” He playfully poked you in your cheek, right where your dimple was. You giggled and he smiled, pressing a kiss on your forehead. “You are the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen,” he told you when he cupped your face with one hand. “I don’t care who I’ve worked with, I stand by that and I will as long as I’m alive.”
“You keep talking like that and we won’t make it to the dinner table,” you joked.
“Well-” he chuckled softly, “dessert doesn’t need to happen at the dinner table and it doesn’t need to happen at the end of the dinner. I’m a more non-traditional kind of diner, I prefer my sweets before my savory.” You laughed, knowing exactly what he was getting at. “And I see something particularly sweet that I’d like to have right now.” He walked you back into a wall and pinned you against it with his body. “What do you say, chef?” His hands gripped at your waist and you voluntarily jumped up, letting him lift you onto his hips. “Can we bend the rules a little bit?” He asked, smirking as your arms snaked around his neck.
“Only for you, Captain.”
In the process of writing part 3, be patient with me. X
The Kadaran sun was creeping through the large windows of Shea’s prefab house in Ditaeon. Reyes was still asleep and Shea spent the last five minutes watching him move unconscious, wrapped in his arms, unable and unwilling to move away. Although the air was hot already, she still enjoyed the warmness of his skin on hers. He looked peaceful, with a relaxed expression that he never wore when he was awake. His brows weren’t frowning or laughing or anything, his lips bore a faint smile, his eyes closed, didn’t sparkle with lust or amusement. He turned around when the light hit his eyelids, and Shea moved closer to whisper in his ear.
this is super interesting! I had so much fun doing this, so thank you for this request!! also, it will be veryyy long so please enjoy!!! also major spoilers ahead and credits to Cheritz for character information and Mystic Messenger :)
Group Name: MM Boys Debut: July 8th, 2016 Company: Jelitz
Stage Name: V Birth Name: Kim Jihyun (김지현) Nickname(s): Appa (meaning ‘father’ in Korean, called by all the members) Nationality: American/ Korean Position: Leader, Lead Vocalist Birthday: September 9th Age: 27 Zodiac Sign: Virgo Height: 179cm Weight: 70kg Blood Type: O Facts: - father is of American descent - fiancé of popular actress Rika - his hobby is photography - says that if he wasn’t a kpop idol, he would pursue something in arts - very kind, shy and reserved - if V wasn’t the leader, he would pick Jumin - Jumin and V auditioned as trainees together - always wears his shades wherever he goes - also wears his lucky necklace all the time which he first got when he became a trainee
Stage Name: ZEN Birth Name: Ryu Hyun (류현) Nickname(s): Zenny (started by Luciel as a form of aegyo, and then used by the fans), Actor ZEN, Model ZEN, Lovely Zen (created by ZEN himself) Nationality: Korean Position: Lead Dancer, Main Visual, Vocalist Birthday: April 1st Age: 24 Zodiac Sign: Aries Height: 182cm Weight: 75kg Blood Type: B Facts: - has been acting since 16 - has done many modelling projects - last member to be added to the group - loves to take selfies and videos all the time - most fashionable member - has a signature wink whenever he’s on camera - the only member who works out at the gym regularly - generally gets along well with all members except for Jumin (“rivals”) - rising singer Echo Girl once pressed charges against him for sexual assault but the case was dropped seeing there was no proof and that she was ‘accusing in hatred because ZEN rejected her’
Stage Name: Jumin Birth Name: Han Jumin (한주민) Nickname(s): Juju (started by Luciel as a form of aegyo, and then used by the fans to tease him), Jerk (by ZEN), Old Man (by Yoosung teasingly) Nationality: Korean Position: Main Vocalist, Rapper Birthday: October 5th Age: 27 Zodiac Sign: Libra Height: 184cm Weight: 78kg Blood Type: B Facts: - if he was not a kpop idol, he would want to pursue business - has a cat named ‘Elizabeth the 3rd’ which was given to him as a birthday present from V - loves to dine at high-class restaurants - prefers to wear suits for interviews - has modelling jobs offered to him as well - highest degree in studies amongst the other members - once rumoured to be engaged with Sarah, a celebrity media mogul, but he immediately denied in one of the interviews - once part of the national junior fencing team
Stage Name: Yoosung Birth Name: Kim Yoosung (김유성) Nickname(s): Superman Yoosung (was given by Unknown when Yoosung was able to carry all the heavy items during one of the challenges for a variety show), Yoosungie (started by Luciel as a form of aegyo, and then used by the fans) Nationality: Korean Position: Main Vocalist, Maknae Birthday: March 12th Age: 21 Zodiac Sign: Pisces Height: 171cm Weight: 68kg Blood Type: A Facts: - youngest member of the group, and the last to audition - had always wanted to become a kpop idol since young - everyone in the group treats him like a small child - best aegyo - if he was reincarnated into an animal, he would become a cute puppy - generally gets along well with all members except for V (“rivals”) - the hardest member to get up in the morning - best cook of the group - the only member with no dating experience
Stage Name: Luciel Birth Name: Choi Saeyoung (최세영) Nickname(s): Defender of Justice (created by himself to show that he’s a winner in one of the variety shows) Nationality: Korean Position: Main Dancer, Vocalist, Rapper Birthday: June 11th Age: 22 Zodiac Sign: Gemini Height: 175cm Weight: 69kg Blood Type: AB Facts: - married to famous model MC - the most loud and ‘annoying’ member of the group - loves pranking all the members, especially Yoosung - has an unhealthy obsession with Honey Buddah Chips and phD pepper - plays LOLLOL with Yoosung during their time-off - the only member who does not feel tired despite lack of sleep - best stamina amongst other members, despite Jumin having a sports background - always singing in the shower
Stage Name: Unknown Birth Name: Choi Saeran (최세란) Nickname(s): - Nationality: Korean Position: Main Rapper Birthday: June 11th Age: 22 Zodiac Sign: Gemini Height: 173cm Weight: 59kg Blood Type: AB Facts: - ‘mysterious’ member of the group - twin brother of Luciel - younger, but more mature - loves ice-cream and other sweet desserts - when asked whether he wanted to have a stage name, he was unsure and hence Luciel suggested ‘Unknown’ to tease him, which ends up being his official stage name - member with the most shortest temper - only member without a nickname because he refuses to have one - used to work under Mint Eye company but left to join Jelitz - dyed his hair to differentiate him from his twin
* there are three popular ships amongst the members: JuZen, YooRan, YooCiel * MM Boys debut single is called ‘Mysterious Messenger’ * MM boys debut album is titled ‘RFA’ * the members share an apartment together: V and Jumin; ZEN and Luciel; Yoosung and Unknown share a room together * their official light stick colour is gold * has been in two variety shows since debut * manager and publicist of MM Boys is Kang Jaehee * has a wide fan base overseas and in Korea despite having only debuted for five months * most popular member of the group is tied between ZEN and Jumin, hence the ‘rivals’ * their personal driver is Driver Kim * ZEN and Unknown are the only two members who smoke * Unknown and Yoosung are the only two members who dye their hair * Luciel and Unknown are sometimes referred to as the ‘Choi siblings/ twins/ brothers’ * ZEN, Luciel and Jumin are the only three members with high alcohol tolerance * before their first live, Yoosung was the most nervous * Jumin is voted to be the member who would ‘most likely make the most mistakes during lives’ * V admitted to being a hardcore fan of ZEN’s acting performances * the group aims to create music that will not only inspire the fans, but also motivate them to pursue their dreams * MM Boys official merchandise are designed by ZEN himself * when doing lives, ZEN will be the only member to remove his shirt for fan service and doesn’t put it back on while Jumin is the only member who does not show skin * the scariest moment described by all the members is when Luciel almost burned their apartment down because he forgot he was cooking ramen * Jumin is always teased for being gay, which started off as a joke from Luciel * Yoosung once challenged all the members to a dare challenge in which he loses miserably and this story always gets told during interviews * the boys are working hard every day, practicing and creating their own music * the second album is rumoured to be release in summer next year
Shea stared blankly at the message icon on her omni-tool. Nothing. She had given up, in the end, that afternoon, and sent him a message to warn him he left the lucky necklace at her place, their place, but no answer yet. The longest she had to wait for an answer from Reyes was two hours, and only because he was in the middle of the raid of one of the remaining Outcast facilities and risked being shot. Three hours had passed now, and still no answer, not even a text you later, I’m busy now. One hour later, she tried to call him. Nothing. Two hours later, she tried to call again, and again, and again. Nothing. A thought, a fear, started creeping in the back of her mind. What if something happened to him?
A sigh escapes your lips as you collapse on the living room couch. Worriedly, you place a hand under you chin staring at you apartment. It looked as if a bulldozer had overturned the place. You’ve only been searching for 15 minutes, and losing hope as each minute had gone by.
so for some reason it has become my position to come up with icebreaker questions for most groups i'm in, and they're generally well received so here are some of them in the form of an ask box meme thing
if you had a one-way time machine, what time period would you want to live in?
if you had a magic tree house (like the books) and could only bring one other person on your adventures, who would you choose?
if you were a pair of shoes, describe those shoes.
if you were a painting, what would you depict?
if you were a bird, what strange materials would you add into your nest (shoelaces, pompom pieces, hair, etc)?
if you were a butterfly, what would your wings look like?
if you made a horcrux, what object would you use?
if you could have any other language be magically placed into your brain so you could speak it as though you were a native speaker, what language would you choose?
if you were weather, what would you be?
if you could own a celestial body (star, planet, asteroid, etc), what would you want?
if you could bring back any trend, what would it be?
if there were another one of those "sending things into space for the aliens to know about humans" things, and you got to choose something to sen into space, what would you send?
if you could be best friends with any character from something produced by disney, who would you pick?
if you were a piece of furniture, what would you be?
if you were toast, what would you have on you?
if you were a city, describe the kind of people who live there.
if you were a nascar racecar, what would your number one corporate sponsor be?
if you were a material (silk, leather, tweed, etc), what would you be?
if you were a potato, how would you be prepared?
if you were a mix for creating a baked good, what baked good would you create?
if you were a box in an attic, what would you contain?
if you were a graffitied wall, what would you say?
if you were given ~luck~ but it needed a vessel to be carried in (a lucky coin, a lucky necklace, etc), so that you only had the luck when you were carrying/wearing said vessel, what object would you choose?
if you were a broken clock, what time would you be stuck at?
if you could design a crest (like a family crest or a house crest if you're into harry potter) to represent you, what would it look like?
if emotions could be induced through medicinal means, what emotion would you want to try?
if you were a farmer, what would your primary crop be?
if you were a briefcase, what would you contain?
if you could only wear one pair of pants for the rest of your life, what pair would you choose?
if you could read any book for the first time again, what book would you choose?
if you had antlers, where would you want them to be placed on your body?
if you were a bag of chips, what would your chip-to-air ratio be?
if you lived in a medieval story, what character trope (witch, knight, peasant, etc) would you be?
if you had a pet shark, what would you name it?
if you had to move to any other planet in this solar system, assuming you would be provided with conditions to support life, which planet would you choose?
if you could double the efficiency of any of your organs (make your stomach digest twice as fast, make your brain twice as smart, etc), which organ would you choose?
what is your favorite pattern?
if you were a sorcerer/sorceress, what would your wand/staff look like?
what flavor fluoride do you choose at the dentist?
if you were a shampoo, what would you smell like?
what would you combine with chemical X to make a powerpuff you? (instead of sugar, spice and everything nice)
if you were an item in a dollar store, what would you be?
if you were a mattress, what size would you be?
if you were a crayola crayon color, what would you be? (purple mountain's majesty, mac n cheese, etc)
if you wrote a young adult novel, what would the name of your protagonist be?
a little break in your day o’ headpieces for some jewelry delights. a delicate necklace by jayneandjames would be a sweet little gift for a bride, or for your bridesmaids – you can pick the perfect style for each girlfriend. swooning at all these feminine pieces <3 thanks again for the suggestion, salted-kisses!!