Introduction

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Author's Note;

*Due to this being a x reader fan fiction you can change the name of the brother/sister and mother/father if you wish, normally when I read fan fiction's I hate the effort of putting their name's in place so I wrote my own version of them.*


So for fan fiction beginners;


(F/N) = First name

(L/N) = Last name

(H/C) = Hair colour

(H/L) = Hair length

(E/C) = Eye colour/s

(S/C) = Skin colour

(F/C) = Favourite colour


Description of relatives;


Mother/Belle;

Your mother had long flowing locks of silky black hair which reached down to her waist, she has a full faced fringe that went down to her eyebrows, framing her beauty, her glossy blue eyes could distract anyone from simple tasks. Her slender yet curvy body was praised by most people and idolised by yourself. Her perky pink lips were lustful yet sweet, her smile motivated everyone through the long tough days. Most of the men in the village coo'd over her beauty. She had always wow'd you. When you were younger you always wished to be as beautiful and perfect as her, her name suited her well as Belle meant beautiful in french. She was considered the most beautiful woman in her youth as her age does appear on her face to taint her beauty. Looks may have helped her though life but her personality was what most people had fallen for. Her delicate voice would gently soothe any problems as she spoke in a respectful and playful manner. She always cared for children and everyone around her, her daily life would consist of helping and giving her time up to spend every second with her children. She wore simple clothing that never revealed too much skin as well as she never wore make up to hide her angelic face, her lips were always formed in a smile and she had never been caught crying before. 


Sister/Natalie;

You loved your sister, she was 5 years younger then you, her chubby little cheeks were always plastered with a faint red as many people would pinch her cheeks. She always wore bright colours such as a light yellow which complimented her long brunette locks, your mother had always tied a little of her hair into different coloured bows for every outfit which added to her cuteness. She was always seen around with her mother tugging the bottom of her dress to be picked up or given attention, she was naturally a shy and yet furious child who never wanted to play with yourself or your older brother, for the simple reason she thought she was too good for you. When glancing on the toddler you could always notice her favourite wooden doll in her right hand. Her eye matched those of her mother and was always seen with a bright yet cunning smile on her face.


Father/Jonathan;

Your dear father was never around during the day, he was always at the market selling the best veg and fruit being produced in your area. He was very successful in bribing and selling his products to earn a living for your family. He had short and neatly combed platinum blonde hair that sometimes fell out of place and brush against his eyes. He was handsome as well as tall and was very much deeply in love with your mother. When he came home from work, no matter how stressed or tired he seemed to find the time to play and enjoy the moments he had with his children. Once the children were put to bed, he always sat on his couch known as his throne and snuggled with his loving wife while enjoying the heat and peace around the fireplace. 


Brother/Alfie;

Alfie, your only brother, your best friend and yet your worst enemy. You two were so alike your mother debated if you were twins. Yet he had brown scruffy locks that were never brushed correctly. (The same hair cut as Jean but no under cut) He face was graced with his deep soothing brown pools with short black eyelashes, he had naturally perfect eyebrows for a man and he was always taller then you. Most of the young girls in the village would confess their feelings for his at least once a day, however no one seemed to have a grasp on his interest. He was always seen playing solider or horses with his younger sister (you) and always getting into trouble with the village folks as they would cause all sorts of commotion and noise. He was slender yet firmly built body wise with a slight tan, contrasting with your always pale (sorry if darked skinned) skin tone.

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