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Imagine: Not kissing your sibling
We're all looking at you, Allison
Yeah, fuck off. We're in love
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not me ~open rp starter
-ooc: hey! influx of new people! i see you! this one’s for you guys. it’s open to all siblings! please participate i’d love to meet your character(s). bitty backstory. i’m now working on developing young!bea. info on bea can be found here. please i beg of you. read it. or else nothing will make sense. this starter takes place during the preteen period on the timeline. so it’s a little discovering themselves/coming out story for bea.
my squad: @ben-hargreeves-official @five-but-not-really @comic-five-hargreeves-official @youngfivehargreeves @young-ben-hargreeves-official @teen-diego-hargreeves @kristina-hargreeves @cart-er @bella-hargreeves-official @funkylittleseance (side blogs and all that welcome too)
The mission alarm sounded throughout the mansion, jolting Bea awake. Their head pounded as they rushed to scramble out of bed. Through the walls, Bea could hear their siblings awakening, their thoughts a mixture of shock and annoyance. Bea opened the closet door, staring at the lineup of uniforms, each the same as the one next to it. They looked down and frowned slightly at the skirt. Bea pushed them aside, looking through each outfit, one by one. Their motions paused, a small smile tugging at their lips as they noticed one was different from the rest. shorts… just like Klaus promised.. Bea grabbed it off the hanger, dread for the mission overcome by excitement for the change. wonder if Klaus will wear the skirt… Bea grinned at themself in the mirror, the shorts being a thousand times more comfortable than the skirt ever was. They rushed downstairs to line up with the rest of their siblings, finally comfortable in their uniform.
Reginald’s gaze swept over the children. all seem to be in line- what the hell is that
Bea shrunk beneath his glare, his thoughts an indication that nothing good could be happening next.
“Number ten! Explain this immediately!” He said firmly, pointing to the obvious difference in uniform from the other girls.
Allison cut in before Bea could say anything. “Bea didn’t have any clean skirts so she had to borrow something from Klaus.” She gave Bea an apologetic look.
Bea nodded, keeping their head down. thanks Allison…
Reginald scoffed. “She couldn’t have borrowed a skirt from you?”
There it was. She. Bea didn’t like that.. but they didn’t know why.
Allison took a deep breath before looking up at Reginald. "I heard a rumor that Bea was allowed to wear whatever they want."
comic-allisonhargreeves-official reblogged
not me ~open rp starter
-ooc: hey! influx of new people! i see you! this one’s for you guys. it’s open to all siblings! please participate i’d love to meet your character(s). bitty backstory. i’m now working on developing young!bea. info on bea can be found here. please i beg of you. read it. or else nothing will make sense. this starter takes place during the preteen period on the timeline. so it’s a little discovering themselves/coming out story for bea.
my squad: @ben-hargreeves-official @five-but-not-really @comic-five-hargreeves-official @youngfivehargreeves @young-ben-hargreeves-official @teen-diego-hargreeves @kristina-hargreeves @cart-er @bella-hargreeves-official @funkylittleseance (side blogs and all that welcome too)
The mission alarm sounded throughout the mansion, jolting Bea awake. Their head pounded as they rushed to scramble out of bed. Through the walls, Bea could hear their siblings awakening, their thoughts a mixture of shock and annoyance. Bea opened the closet door, staring at the lineup of uniforms, each the same as the one next to it. They looked down and frowned slightly at the skirt. Bea pushed them aside, looking through each outfit, one by one. Their motions paused, a small smile tugging at their lips as they noticed one was different from the rest. shorts… just like Klaus promised.. Bea grabbed it off the hanger, dread for the mission overcome by excitement for the change. wonder if Klaus will wear the skirt… Bea grinned at themself in the mirror, the shorts being a thousand times more comfortable than the skirt ever was. They rushed downstairs to line up with the rest of their siblings, finally comfortable in their uniform.
Reginald’s gaze swept over the children. all seem to be in line- what the hell is that
Bea shrunk beneath his glare, his thoughts an indication that nothing good could be happening next.
“Number ten! Explain this immediately!” He said firmly, pointing to the obvious difference in uniform from the other girls.
Allison cut in before Bea could say anything. "Bea didn't have any clean skirts so she had to borrow something from Klaus." She gave Bea an apologetic look.
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huntertheillusionist
Fuck you op
comic-allisonhargreeves-official reblogged
huntertheillusionist
Invade my contacts! (even though I don’t usually use a phone)
@audrey-the-hiding-goddess - Red ❤️
@clarissa-hargreeves-official - Water hooman (gets kidnapped too much)
Lanton- Idiotic flaming goat
@polarissea - Ocean(wo)Man (take me by the hand)
@the-beauitful-monroe - Spill the tea sis!
@comic-allisonhargreeves-official - creepy bitch (fun to annoy)
@violet-hargreeves-official - Random girl (seems cool tho)
Get fucked
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fragility ~open rp starter
-ooc: WELCOME TO BEA’S RAGING DUMPSTER FIRE @kate-winnol-official. little backstory before we begin. please read bea’s info page to glimpse more into their life because i worked hard and no one gives a shit but it gets confusing to RP if you don’t know my character. so this RP will be adult!bea dealing with the public and their family as they rise to success as a philanthropist. open open open and all that fun stuffs but tagging my squad @comic-five-hargreeves-official @youngfivehargreeves @five-but-not-really @ace-katz-official @ben-hargreeves-official @cart-er @little-punk-shit-hargreeves @ddhargreevesofficial (reminder all your side blogs are welcome to interact too but since i’m babey and don’t wanna be annoying i only tagged your main)
Bea checks their phone as they pull up to the large gala hall. god here we go again… Bea steps out of the car, immediately getting hit with flashing camera lights. how does Allison deal… Bea smiles and waves, ignoring all the reporters’ thoughts jumping into their head.
“Bea! Bea Hargreeves! How did your success in the umbrella academy contribute to your success as a philanthropist?”
“Bea! A question over here please. Do you think your connections with Reginald Hargreeves had anything to do with your success?”
“Bea! Do you use your abilities to get ahead or is it all you? How do we know if you’re lying?”
Allison stepped out after Bea and smiled at the cameras before grabbing Bea’s arm and pulling them away from the reporters.
“We’d love to stay and talk, but we’re quite busy right now!”
Bea let Allison drag them along, too blinded by the cameras to notice much.
After they had gotten away from the reporters Allison sighed, her smile fading.
“God, I hate people. Like, I’d love to not have a camera in my face for three fucking seconds.”
“You sure about that? I thought you loved cameras. I mean.. it’s your job.”
“I’m here for money and expensive champagne, Bea. Tabloid journalism is the bane of my existence.”
“Alright. And Allison. Please don’t rumor or flirt with any of my associates.”
Allison sighed and adjusted her dress. “Ugh, you’re no fucking fun, you know that, right?”
“If by not fun you mean sensible then yes.”
“Yeah, yeah, whatever you want to call it. Either way it’s boring!”
“It’s called being an adult.”
“Not all of us got famous being a good person and not everyone wants to be. And that guy is fucking hot.”
Bea sighed. “Fine. I can’t stop you…”
“No, you can’t. Come on Bea, we’re here to have fun. So have fun, goddammit!”
“We have vastly differing definitions of fun”
“That’s because you’re all nice and boring and you have shit taste.”
“You-” Bea clenches their fist, taking a deep breath.
“What, Bea? What? Speak your mind for once in your life.”
Before Allison could say another word, Bea sent a left hook right to Allison’s face.
Allison staggered backwards, putting her hand to her mouth and coming away with a handful of blood. “Bitch!”
“What? Never had someone disagree with you before? Just proves how fake you are, rumoring everything to go your way!”
“I could ruin your fucking life!” Allison snarled before yanking out a chunk of Bea’s hair.
“You say that like I can’t also ruin your life!”
Allison laughed and smashed a champagne bottle on a table. “Try me, bitch!”
“Do you really want to fight me? You know what happened last time..” Bea clenched their fists harder, nails digging into the skin of their palms.
Allison smirked. “People are staring, Bea. You really want everyone to see me kick you ass?”
“I’m sure they’d love to see me kick your ass.”
“I’m sure that’d go great with your image. I heard a rumor-”
Bea froze at those four words.
Allison smiled and paused for dramatic effect. “I heard a rumor that nobody cared about you.”
Bea shut their eyes, hands shaking. They turned to push past the crowd and ran out.
Allison laughed to herself. "Fucking bitch." She felt somewhat guilty, but pushed the feeling down.
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fragility ~open rp starter
-ooc: WELCOME TO BEA’S RAGING DUMPSTER FIRE @kate-winnol-official. little backstory before we begin. please read bea’s info page to glimpse more into their life because i worked hard and no one gives a shit but it gets confusing to RP if you don’t know my character. so this RP will be adult!bea dealing with the public and their family as they rise to success as a philanthropist. open open open and all that fun stuffs but tagging my squad @comic-five-hargreeves-official @youngfivehargreeves @five-but-not-really @ace-katz-official @ben-hargreeves-official @cart-er @little-punk-shit-hargreeves @ddhargreevesofficial (reminder all your side blogs are welcome to interact too but since i’m babey and don’t wanna be annoying i only tagged your main)
Bea checks their phone as they pull up to the large gala hall. god here we go again… Bea steps out of the car, immediately getting hit with flashing camera lights. how does Allison deal… Bea smiles and waves, ignoring all the reporters’ thoughts jumping into their head.
“Bea! Bea Hargreeves! How did your success in the umbrella academy contribute to your success as a philanthropist?”
“Bea! A question over here please. Do you think your connections with Reginald Hargreeves had anything to do with your success?”
“Bea! Do you use your abilities to get ahead or is it all you? How do we know if you’re lying?”
Allison stepped out after Bea and smiled at the cameras before grabbing Bea’s arm and pulling them away from the reporters.
“We’d love to stay and talk, but we’re quite busy right now!”
Bea let Allison drag them along, too blinded by the cameras to notice much.
After they had gotten away from the reporters Allison sighed, her smile fading.
“God, I hate people. Like, I’d love to not have a camera in my face for three fucking seconds.”
“You sure about that? I thought you loved cameras. I mean.. it’s your job.”
“I’m here for money and expensive champagne, Bea. Tabloid journalism is the bane of my existence.”
“Alright. And Allison. Please don’t rumor or flirt with any of my associates.”
Allison sighed and adjusted her dress. “Ugh, you’re no fucking fun, you know that, right?”
“If by not fun you mean sensible then yes.”
“Yeah, yeah, whatever you want to call it. Either way it’s boring!”
“It’s called being an adult.”
“Not all of us got famous being a good person and not everyone wants to be. And that guy is fucking hot.”
Bea sighed. “Fine. I can’t stop you…”
“No, you can’t. Come on Bea, we’re here to have fun. So have fun, goddammit!”
“We have vastly differing definitions of fun”
“That’s because you’re all nice and boring and you have shit taste.”
“You-” Bea clenches their fist, taking a deep breath.
“What, Bea? What? Speak your mind for once in your life.”
Before Allison could say another word, Bea sent a left hook right to Allison’s face.
Allison staggered backwards, putting her hand to her mouth and coming away with a handful of blood. “Bitch!”
“What? Never had someone disagree with you before? Just proves how fake you are, rumoring everything to go your way!”
“I could ruin your fucking life!” Allison snarled before yanking out a chunk of Bea’s hair.
“You say that like I can’t also ruin your life!”
Allison laughed and smashed a champagne bottle on a table. “Try me, bitch!”
“Do you really want to fight me? You know what happened last time..” Bea clenched their fists harder, nails digging into the skin of their palms.
Allison smirked. “People are staring, Bea. You really want everyone to see me kick you ass?”
“I’m sure they’d love to see me kick your ass.”
“I’m sure that’d go great with your image. I heard a rumor-”
Bea froze at those four words.
Allison smiled and paused for dramatic effect. "I heard a rumor that nobody cared about you."
comic-allisonhargreeves-official reblogged
fragility ~open rp starter
-ooc: WELCOME TO BEA’S RAGING DUMPSTER FIRE @kate-winnol-official. little backstory before we begin. please read bea’s info page to glimpse more into their life because i worked hard and no one gives a shit but it gets confusing to RP if you don’t know my character. so this RP will be adult!bea dealing with the public and their family as they rise to success as a philanthropist. open open open and all that fun stuffs but tagging my squad @comic-five-hargreeves-official @youngfivehargreeves @five-but-not-really @ace-katz-official @ben-hargreeves-official @cart-er @little-punk-shit-hargreeves @ddhargreevesofficial (reminder all your side blogs are welcome to interact too but since i’m babey and don’t wanna be annoying i only tagged your main)
Bea checks their phone as they pull up to the large gala hall. god here we go again… Bea steps out of the car, immediately getting hit with flashing camera lights. how does Allison deal… Bea smiles and waves, ignoring all the reporters’ thoughts jumping into their head.
“Bea! Bea Hargreeves! How did your success in the umbrella academy contribute to your success as a philanthropist?”
“Bea! A question over here please. Do you think your connections with Reginald Hargreeves had anything to do with your success?”
“Bea! Do you use your abilities to get ahead or is it all you? How do we know if you’re lying?”
Allison stepped out after Bea and smiled at the cameras before grabbing Bea’s arm and pulling them away from the reporters.
“We’d love to stay and talk, but we’re quite busy right now!”
Bea let Allison drag them along, too blinded by the cameras to notice much.
After they had gotten away from the reporters Allison sighed, her smile fading.
“God, I hate people. Like, I’d love to not have a camera in my face for three fucking seconds.”
“You sure about that? I thought you loved cameras. I mean.. it’s your job.”
“I’m here for money and expensive champagne, Bea. Tabloid journalism is the bane of my existence.”
“Alright. And Allison. Please don’t rumor or flirt with any of my associates.”
Allison sighed and adjusted her dress. “Ugh, you’re no fucking fun, you know that, right?”
“If by not fun you mean sensible then yes.”
“Yeah, yeah, whatever you want to call it. Either way it’s boring!”
“It’s called being an adult.”
“Not all of us got famous being a good person and not everyone wants to be. And that guy is fucking hot.”
Bea sighed. “Fine. I can’t stop you…”
“No, you can’t. Come on Bea, we’re here to have fun. So have fun, goddammit!”
“We have vastly differing definitions of fun”
“That’s because you’re all nice and boring and you have shit taste.”
“You-” Bea clenches their fist, taking a deep breath.
“What, Bea? What? Speak your mind for once in your life.”
Before Allison could say another word, Bea sent a left hook right to Allison’s face.
Allison staggered backwards, putting her hand to her mouth and coming away with a handful of blood. “Bitch!”
“What? Never had someone disagree with you before? Just proves how fake you are, rumoring everything to go your way!”
“I could ruin your fucking life!” Allison snarled before yanking out a chunk of Bea’s hair.
“You say that like I can’t also ruin your life!”
Allison laughed and smashed a champagne bottle on a table. “Try me, bitch!”
“Do you really want to fight me? You know what happened last time..” Bea clenched their fists harder, nails digging into the skin of their palms.
Allison smirked. “People are staring, Bea. You really want everyone to see me kick you ass?”
“I’m sure they’d love to see me kick your ass.”
"I'm sure that'd go great with your image. I heard a rumor-"
comic-allisonhargreeves-official reblogged
fragility ~open rp starter
-ooc: WELCOME TO BEA’S RAGING DUMPSTER FIRE @kate-winnol-official. little backstory before we begin. please read bea’s info page to glimpse more into their life because i worked hard and no one gives a shit but it gets confusing to RP if you don’t know my character. so this RP will be adult!bea dealing with the public and their family as they rise to success as a philanthropist. open open open and all that fun stuffs but tagging my squad @comic-five-hargreeves-official @youngfivehargreeves @five-but-not-really @ace-katz-official @ben-hargreeves-official @cart-er @little-punk-shit-hargreeves @ddhargreevesofficial (reminder all your side blogs are welcome to interact too but since i’m babey and don’t wanna be annoying i only tagged your main)
Bea checks their phone as they pull up to the large gala hall. god here we go again… Bea steps out of the car, immediately getting hit with flashing camera lights. how does Allison deal… Bea smiles and waves, ignoring all the reporters’ thoughts jumping into their head.
“Bea! Bea Hargreeves! How did your success in the umbrella academy contribute to your success as a philanthropist?”
“Bea! A question over here please. Do you think your connections with Reginald Hargreeves had anything to do with your success?”
“Bea! Do you use your abilities to get ahead or is it all you? How do we know if you’re lying?”
Allison stepped out after Bea and smiled at the cameras before grabbing Bea’s arm and pulling them away from the reporters.
“We’d love to stay and talk, but we’re quite busy right now!”
Bea let Allison drag them along, too blinded by the cameras to notice much.
After they had gotten away from the reporters Allison sighed, her smile fading.
“God, I hate people. Like, I’d love to not have a camera in my face for three fucking seconds.”
“You sure about that? I thought you loved cameras. I mean.. it’s your job.”
“I’m here for money and expensive champagne, Bea. Tabloid journalism is the bane of my existence.”
“Alright. And Allison. Please don’t rumor or flirt with any of my associates.”
Allison sighed and adjusted her dress. “Ugh, you’re no fucking fun, you know that, right?”
“If by not fun you mean sensible then yes.”
“Yeah, yeah, whatever you want to call it. Either way it’s boring!”
“It’s called being an adult.”
“Not all of us got famous being a good person and not everyone wants to be. And that guy is fucking hot.”
Bea sighed. “Fine. I can’t stop you…”
“No, you can’t. Come on Bea, we’re here to have fun. So have fun, goddammit!”
“We have vastly differing definitions of fun”
“That’s because you’re all nice and boring and you have shit taste.”
“You-” Bea clenches their fist, taking a deep breath.
“What, Bea? What? Speak your mind for once in your life.”
Before Allison could say another word, Bea sent a left hook right to Allison’s face.
Allison staggered backwards, putting her hand to her mouth and coming away with a handful of blood. “Bitch!”
“What? Never had someone disagree with you before? Just proves how fake you are, rumoring everything to go your way!”
“I could ruin your fucking life!” Allison snarled before yanking out a chunk of Bea’s hair.
“You say that like I can’t also ruin your life!”
Allison laughed and smashed a champagne bottle on a table. “Try me, bitch!”
“Do you really want to fight me? You know what happened last time..” Bea clenched their fists harder, nails digging into the skin of their palms.
Allison smirked. "People are staring, Bea. You really want everyone to see me kick you ass?"
comic-allisonhargreeves-official reblogged
fragility ~open rp starter
-ooc: WELCOME TO BEA’S RAGING DUMPSTER FIRE @kate-winnol-official. little backstory before we begin. please read bea’s info page to glimpse more into their life because i worked hard and no one gives a shit but it gets confusing to RP if you don’t know my character. so this RP will be adult!bea dealing with the public and their family as they rise to success as a philanthropist. open open open and all that fun stuffs but tagging my squad @comic-five-hargreeves-official @youngfivehargreeves @five-but-not-really @ace-katz-official @ben-hargreeves-official @cart-er @little-punk-shit-hargreeves @ddhargreevesofficial (reminder all your side blogs are welcome to interact too but since i’m babey and don’t wanna be annoying i only tagged your main)
Bea checks their phone as they pull up to the large gala hall. god here we go again… Bea steps out of the car, immediately getting hit with flashing camera lights. how does Allison deal… Bea smiles and waves, ignoring all the reporters’ thoughts jumping into their head.
“Bea! Bea Hargreeves! How did your success in the umbrella academy contribute to your success as a philanthropist?”
“Bea! A question over here please. Do you think your connections with Reginald Hargreeves had anything to do with your success?”
“Bea! Do you use your abilities to get ahead or is it all you? How do we know if you’re lying?”
Allison stepped out after Bea and smiled at the cameras before grabbing Bea’s arm and pulling them away from the reporters.
“We’d love to stay and talk, but we’re quite busy right now!”
Bea let Allison drag them along, too blinded by the cameras to notice much.
After they had gotten away from the reporters Allison sighed, her smile fading.
“God, I hate people. Like, I’d love to not have a camera in my face for three fucking seconds.”
“You sure about that? I thought you loved cameras. I mean.. it’s your job.”
“I’m here for money and expensive champagne, Bea. Tabloid journalism is the bane of my existence.”
“Alright. And Allison. Please don’t rumor or flirt with any of my associates.”
Allison sighed and adjusted her dress. “Ugh, you’re no fucking fun, you know that, right?”
“If by not fun you mean sensible then yes.”
“Yeah, yeah, whatever you want to call it. Either way it’s boring!”
“It’s called being an adult.”
“Not all of us got famous being a good person and not everyone wants to be. And that guy is fucking hot.”
Bea sighed. “Fine. I can’t stop you…”
“No, you can’t. Come on Bea, we’re here to have fun. So have fun, goddammit!”
“We have vastly differing definitions of fun”
“That’s because you’re all nice and boring and you have shit taste.”
“You-” Bea clenches their fist, taking a deep breath.
“What, Bea? What? Speak your mind for once in your life.”
Before Allison could say another word, Bea sent a left hook right to Allison’s face.
Allison staggered backwards, putting her hand to her mouth and coming away with a handful of blood. “Bitch!”
“What? Never had someone disagree with you before? Just proves how fake you are, rumoring everything to go your way!”
“I could ruin your fucking life!” Allison snarled before yanking out a chunk of Bea’s hair.
“You say that like I can’t also ruin your life!”
Allison laughed and smashed a champagne bottle on a table. "Try me, bitch!"
comic-allisonhargreeves-official reblogged
fragility ~open rp starter
-ooc: WELCOME TO BEA’S RAGING DUMPSTER FIRE @kate-winnol-official. little backstory before we begin. please read bea’s info page to glimpse more into their life because i worked hard and no one gives a shit but it gets confusing to RP if you don’t know my character. so this RP will be adult!bea dealing with the public and their family as they rise to success as a philanthropist. open open open and all that fun stuffs but tagging my squad @comic-five-hargreeves-official @youngfivehargreeves @five-but-not-really @ace-katz-official @ben-hargreeves-official @cart-er @little-punk-shit-hargreeves @ddhargreevesofficial (reminder all your side blogs are welcome to interact too but since i’m babey and don’t wanna be annoying i only tagged your main)
Bea checks their phone as they pull up to the large gala hall. god here we go again… Bea steps out of the car, immediately getting hit with flashing camera lights. how does Allison deal… Bea smiles and waves, ignoring all the reporters’ thoughts jumping into their head.
“Bea! Bea Hargreeves! How did your success in the umbrella academy contribute to your success as a philanthropist?”
“Bea! A question over here please. Do you think your connections with Reginald Hargreeves had anything to do with your success?”
“Bea! Do you use your abilities to get ahead or is it all you? How do we know if you’re lying?”
Allison stepped out after Bea and smiled at the cameras before grabbing Bea’s arm and pulling them away from the reporters.
“We’d love to stay and talk, but we’re quite busy right now!”
Bea let Allison drag them along, too blinded by the cameras to notice much.
After they had gotten away from the reporters Allison sighed, her smile fading.
“God, I hate people. Like, I’d love to not have a camera in my face for three fucking seconds.”
“You sure about that? I thought you loved cameras. I mean.. it’s your job.”
“I’m here for money and expensive champagne, Bea. Tabloid journalism is the bane of my existence.”
“Alright. And Allison. Please don’t rumor or flirt with any of my associates.”
Allison sighed and adjusted her dress. “Ugh, you’re no fucking fun, you know that, right?”
“If by not fun you mean sensible then yes.”
“Yeah, yeah, whatever you want to call it. Either way it’s boring!”
“It’s called being an adult.”
“Not all of us got famous being a good person and not everyone wants to be. And that guy is fucking hot.”
Bea sighed. “Fine. I can’t stop you…”
“No, you can’t. Come on Bea, we’re here to have fun. So have fun, goddammit!”
“We have vastly differing definitions of fun”
“That’s because you’re all nice and boring and you have shit taste.”
“You-” Bea clenches their fist, taking a deep breath.
“What, Bea? What? Speak your mind for once in your life.”
Before Allison could say another word, Bea sent a left hook right to Allison’s face.
Allison staggered backwards, putting her hand to her mouth and coming away with a handful of blood. “Bitch!”
“What? Never had someone disagree with you before? Just proves how fake you are, rumoring everything to go your way!”
"I could ruin your fucking life!" Allison snarled before yanking out a chunk of Bea's hair.
comic-allisonhargreeves-official reblogged
fragility ~open rp starter
-ooc: WELCOME TO BEA’S RAGING DUMPSTER FIRE @kate-winnol-official. little backstory before we begin. please read bea’s info page to glimpse more into their life because i worked hard and no one gives a shit but it gets confusing to RP if you don’t know my character. so this RP will be adult!bea dealing with the public and their family as they rise to success as a philanthropist. open open open and all that fun stuffs but tagging my squad @comic-five-hargreeves-official @youngfivehargreeves @five-but-not-really @ace-katz-official @ben-hargreeves-official @cart-er @little-punk-shit-hargreeves @ddhargreevesofficial (reminder all your side blogs are welcome to interact too but since i’m babey and don’t wanna be annoying i only tagged your main)
Bea checks their phone as they pull up to the large gala hall. god here we go again… Bea steps out of the car, immediately getting hit with flashing camera lights. how does Allison deal… Bea smiles and waves, ignoring all the reporters’ thoughts jumping into their head.
“Bea! Bea Hargreeves! How did your success in the umbrella academy contribute to your success as a philanthropist?”
“Bea! A question over here please. Do you think your connections with Reginald Hargreeves had anything to do with your success?”
“Bea! Do you use your abilities to get ahead or is it all you? How do we know if you’re lying?”
Allison stepped out after Bea and smiled at the cameras before grabbing Bea’s arm and pulling them away from the reporters.
“We’d love to stay and talk, but we’re quite busy right now!”
Bea let Allison drag them along, too blinded by the cameras to notice much.
After they had gotten away from the reporters Allison sighed, her smile fading.
“God, I hate people. Like, I’d love to not have a camera in my face for three fucking seconds.”
“You sure about that? I thought you loved cameras. I mean.. it’s your job.”
“I’m here for money and expensive champagne, Bea. Tabloid journalism is the bane of my existence.”
“Alright. And Allison. Please don’t rumor or flirt with any of my associates.”
Allison sighed and adjusted her dress. “Ugh, you’re no fucking fun, you know that, right?”
“If by not fun you mean sensible then yes.”
“Yeah, yeah, whatever you want to call it. Either way it’s boring!”
“It’s called being an adult.”
“Not all of us got famous being a good person and not everyone wants to be. And that guy is fucking hot.”
Bea sighed. “Fine. I can’t stop you…”
“No, you can’t. Come on Bea, we’re here to have fun. So have fun, goddammit!”
“We have vastly differing definitions of fun”
“That’s because you’re all nice and boring and you have shit taste.”
“You-” Bea clenches their fist, taking a deep breath.
“What, Bea? What? Speak your mind for once in your life.”
Before Allison could say another word, Bea sent a left hook right to Allison’s face.
Allison staggered backwards, putting her hand to her mouth and coming away with a handful of blood. "Bitch!"
comic-allisonhargreeves-official reblogged
fragility ~open rp starter
-ooc: WELCOME TO BEA’S RAGING DUMPSTER FIRE @kate-winnol-official. little backstory before we begin. please read bea’s info page to glimpse more into their life because i worked hard and no one gives a shit but it gets confusing to RP if you don’t know my character. so this RP will be adult!bea dealing with the public and their family as they rise to success as a philanthropist. open open open and all that fun stuffs but tagging my squad @comic-five-hargreeves-official @youngfivehargreeves @five-but-not-really @ace-katz-official @ben-hargreeves-official @cart-er @little-punk-shit-hargreeves @ddhargreevesofficial (reminder all your side blogs are welcome to interact too but since i’m babey and don’t wanna be annoying i only tagged your main)
Bea checks their phone as they pull up to the large gala hall. god here we go again… Bea steps out of the car, immediately getting hit with flashing camera lights. how does Allison deal… Bea smiles and waves, ignoring all the reporters’ thoughts jumping into their head.
“Bea! Bea Hargreeves! How did your success in the umbrella academy contribute to your success as a philanthropist?”
“Bea! A question over here please. Do you think your connections with Reginald Hargreeves had anything to do with your success?”
“Bea! Do you use your abilities to get ahead or is it all you? How do we know if you’re lying?”
Allison stepped out after Bea and smiled at the cameras before grabbing Bea’s arm and pulling them away from the reporters.
“We’d love to stay and talk, but we’re quite busy right now!”
Bea let Allison drag them along, too blinded by the cameras to notice much.
After they had gotten away from the reporters Allison sighed, her smile fading.
“God, I hate people. Like, I’d love to not have a camera in my face for three fucking seconds.”
“You sure about that? I thought you loved cameras. I mean.. it’s your job.”
“I’m here for money and expensive champagne, Bea. Tabloid journalism is the bane of my existence.”
“Alright. And Allison. Please don’t rumor or flirt with any of my associates.”
Allison sighed and adjusted her dress. “Ugh, you’re no fucking fun, you know that, right?”
“If by not fun you mean sensible then yes.”
“Yeah, yeah, whatever you want to call it. Either way it’s boring!”
“It’s called being an adult.”
“Not all of us got famous being a good person and not everyone wants to be. And that guy is fucking hot.”
Bea sighed. “Fine. I can’t stop you…”
“No, you can’t. Come on Bea, we’re here to have fun. So have fun, goddammit!”
“We have vastly differing definitions of fun”
“That’s because you’re all nice and boring and you have shit taste.”
“You-” Bea clenches their fist, taking a deep breath.
"What, Bea? What? Speak your mind for once in your life."
comic-allisonhargreeves-official reblogged
fragility ~open rp starter
-ooc: WELCOME TO BEA’S RAGING DUMPSTER FIRE @kate-winnol-official. little backstory before we begin. please read bea’s info page to glimpse more into their life because i worked hard and no one gives a shit but it gets confusing to RP if you don’t know my character. so this RP will be adult!bea dealing with the public and their family as they rise to success as a philanthropist. open open open and all that fun stuffs but tagging my squad @comic-five-hargreeves-official @youngfivehargreeves @five-but-not-really @ace-katz-official @ben-hargreeves-official @cart-er @little-punk-shit-hargreeves @ddhargreevesofficial (reminder all your side blogs are welcome to interact too but since i’m babey and don’t wanna be annoying i only tagged your main)
Bea checks their phone as they pull up to the large gala hall. god here we go again… Bea steps out of the car, immediately getting hit with flashing camera lights. how does Allison deal… Bea smiles and waves, ignoring all the reporters’ thoughts jumping into their head.
“Bea! Bea Hargreeves! How did your success in the umbrella academy contribute to your success as a philanthropist?”
“Bea! A question over here please. Do you think your connections with Reginald Hargreeves had anything to do with your success?”
“Bea! Do you use your abilities to get ahead or is it all you? How do we know if you’re lying?”
Allison stepped out after Bea and smiled at the cameras before grabbing Bea’s arm and pulling them away from the reporters.
“We’d love to stay and talk, but we’re quite busy right now!”
Bea let Allison drag them along, too blinded by the cameras to notice much.
After they had gotten away from the reporters Allison sighed, her smile fading.
“God, I hate people. Like, I’d love to not have a camera in my face for three fucking seconds.”
“You sure about that? I thought you loved cameras. I mean.. it’s your job.”
“I’m here for money and expensive champagne, Bea. Tabloid journalism is the bane of my existence.”
“Alright. And Allison. Please don’t rumor or flirt with any of my associates.”
Allison sighed and adjusted her dress. “Ugh, you’re no fucking fun, you know that, right?”
“If by not fun you mean sensible then yes.”
“Yeah, yeah, whatever you want to call it. Either way it’s boring!”
“It’s called being an adult.”
“Not all of us got famous being a good person and not everyone wants to be. And that guy is fucking hot.”
Bea sighed. “Fine. I can’t stop you…”
“No, you can’t. Come on Bea, we’re here to have fun. So have fun, goddammit!”
“We have vastly differing definitions of fun”
"That's because you're all nice and boring and you have shit taste."
comic-allisonhargreeves-official reblogged
fragility ~open rp starter
-ooc: WELCOME TO BEA’S RAGING DUMPSTER FIRE @kate-winnol-official. little backstory before we begin. please read bea’s info page to glimpse more into their life because i worked hard and no one gives a shit but it gets confusing to RP if you don’t know my character. so this RP will be adult!bea dealing with the public and their family as they rise to success as a philanthropist. open open open and all that fun stuffs but tagging my squad @comic-five-hargreeves-official @youngfivehargreeves @five-but-not-really @ace-katz-official @ben-hargreeves-official @cart-er @little-punk-shit-hargreeves @ddhargreevesofficial (reminder all your side blogs are welcome to interact too but since i’m babey and don’t wanna be annoying i only tagged your main)
Bea checks their phone as they pull up to the large gala hall. god here we go again… Bea steps out of the car, immediately getting hit with flashing camera lights. how does Allison deal… Bea smiles and waves, ignoring all the reporters’ thoughts jumping into their head.
“Bea! Bea Hargreeves! How did your success in the umbrella academy contribute to your success as a philanthropist?”
“Bea! A question over here please. Do you think your connections with Reginald Hargreeves had anything to do with your success?”
“Bea! Do you use your abilities to get ahead or is it all you? How do we know if you’re lying?”
Allison stepped out after Bea and smiled at the cameras before grabbing Bea’s arm and pulling them away from the reporters.
“We’d love to stay and talk, but we’re quite busy right now!”
Bea let Allison drag them along, too blinded by the cameras to notice much.
After they had gotten away from the reporters Allison sighed, her smile fading.
“God, I hate people. Like, I’d love to not have a camera in my face for three fucking seconds.”
“You sure about that? I thought you loved cameras. I mean.. it’s your job.”
“I’m here for money and expensive champagne, Bea. Tabloid journalism is the bane of my existence.”
“Alright. And Allison. Please don’t rumor or flirt with any of my associates.”
Allison sighed and adjusted her dress. “Ugh, you’re no fucking fun, you know that, right?”
“If by not fun you mean sensible then yes.”
“Yeah, yeah, whatever you want to call it. Either way it’s boring!”
“It’s called being an adult.”
“Not all of us got famous being a good person and not everyone wants to be. And that guy is fucking hot.”
Bea sighed. “Fine. I can’t stop you…”
"No, you can't. Come on Bea, we're here to have fun. So have fun, goddammit!"
comic-allisonhargreeves-official reblogged
fragility ~open rp starter
-ooc: WELCOME TO BEA’S RAGING DUMPSTER FIRE @kate-winnol-official. little backstory before we begin. please read bea’s info page to glimpse more into their life because i worked hard and no one gives a shit but it gets confusing to RP if you don’t know my character. so this RP will be adult!bea dealing with the public and their family as they rise to success as a philanthropist. open open open and all that fun stuffs but tagging my squad @comic-five-hargreeves-official @youngfivehargreeves @five-but-not-really @ace-katz-official @ben-hargreeves-official @cart-er @little-punk-shit-hargreeves @ddhargreevesofficial (reminder all your side blogs are welcome to interact too but since i’m babey and don’t wanna be annoying i only tagged your main)
Bea checks their phone as they pull up to the large gala hall. god here we go again… Bea steps out of the car, immediately getting hit with flashing camera lights. how does Allison deal… Bea smiles and waves, ignoring all the reporters’ thoughts jumping into their head.
“Bea! Bea Hargreeves! How did your success in the umbrella academy contribute to your success as a philanthropist?”
“Bea! A question over here please. Do you think your connections with Reginald Hargreeves had anything to do with your success?”
“Bea! Do you use your abilities to get ahead or is it all you? How do we know if you’re lying?”
Allison stepped out after Bea and smiled at the cameras before grabbing Bea’s arm and pulling them away from the reporters.
“We’d love to stay and talk, but we’re quite busy right now!”
Bea let Allison drag them along, too blinded by the cameras to notice much.
After they had gotten away from the reporters Allison sighed, her smile fading.
“God, I hate people. Like, I’d love to not have a camera in my face for three fucking seconds.”
“You sure about that? I thought you loved cameras. I mean.. it’s your job.”
“I’m here for money and expensive champagne, Bea. Tabloid journalism is the bane of my existence.”
“Alright. And Allison. Please don’t rumor or flirt with any of my associates.”
Allison sighed and adjusted her dress. “Ugh, you’re no fucking fun, you know that, right?”
“If by not fun you mean sensible then yes.”
“Yeah, yeah, whatever you want to call it. Either way it’s boring!”
“It’s called being an adult.”
"Not all of us got famous being a good person and not everyone wants to be. And that guy is fucking hot."
comic-allisonhargreeves-official reblogged
fragility ~open rp starter
-ooc: WELCOME TO BEA’S RAGING DUMPSTER FIRE @kate-winnol-official. little backstory before we begin. please read bea’s info page to glimpse more into their life because i worked hard and no one gives a shit but it gets confusing to RP if you don’t know my character. so this RP will be adult!bea dealing with the public and their family as they rise to success as a philanthropist. open open open and all that fun stuffs but tagging my squad @comic-five-hargreeves-official @youngfivehargreeves @five-but-not-really @ace-katz-official @ben-hargreeves-official @cart-er @little-punk-shit-hargreeves @ddhargreevesofficial (reminder all your side blogs are welcome to interact too but since i’m babey and don’t wanna be annoying i only tagged your main)
Bea checks their phone as they pull up to the large gala hall. god here we go again… Bea steps out of the car, immediately getting hit with flashing camera lights. how does Allison deal… Bea smiles and waves, ignoring all the reporters’ thoughts jumping into their head.
“Bea! Bea Hargreeves! How did your success in the umbrella academy contribute to your success as a philanthropist?”
“Bea! A question over here please. Do you think your connections with Reginald Hargreeves had anything to do with your success?”
“Bea! Do you use your abilities to get ahead or is it all you? How do we know if you’re lying?”
Allison stepped out after Bea and smiled at the cameras before grabbing Bea’s arm and pulling them away from the reporters.
“We’d love to stay and talk, but we’re quite busy right now!”
Bea let Allison drag them along, too blinded by the cameras to notice much.
After they had gotten away from the reporters Allison sighed, her smile fading.
“God, I hate people. Like, I’d love to not have a camera in my face for three fucking seconds.”
“You sure about that? I thought you loved cameras. I mean.. it’s your job.”
“I’m here for money and expensive champagne, Bea. Tabloid journalism is the bane of my existence.”
“Alright. And Allison. Please don’t rumor or flirt with any of my associates.”
Allison sighed and adjusted her dress. “Ugh, you’re no fucking fun, you know that, right?”
“If by not fun you mean sensible then yes.”
"Yeah, yeah, whatever you want to call it. Either way it's boring!"