Tumgik
corgiplays · 7 months
Text
Serious question, I took my ACTs and just got the score back. I got a 25 over all with 22 in math and science, 23 in english and 34 in reading. Are these like good scores? Or should I be thinking of taking them again?
4 notes · View notes
corgiplays · 8 months
Text
Enjoy :)
6 notes · View notes
corgiplays · 8 months
Text
I'm back real quick,
I have a song on my Spotify playlist
"Another Day in Purgatory" by Merci Raines
And I thought to myself like last month when it played
"Huh, this is giving Nevermore vibes of Lenore and Annabel?"
And we all know what's going on now...
Tumblr media
37 notes · View notes
corgiplays · 8 months
Text
So other than the fact that I'm late to reading the newest free episode of Nevermore, I'm like both confused and wanting to defend Annabel
Like idk what happens other than a very small spoiler that makes me very curious.
Either way we all have an idea about why Annabel wanted Duke dead, either
A) Annabel wants to kill all of Lenore's friends so that she's more willing to follow Annabel's plan
or
B) Monty wanted to kill Lenore and Annabel offered Duke instead to be killed
And I feel like it's a mix of both options, like Monty wanted to kill Lenore and Annabel couldn't have that so she decided to kill Duke instead and end up getting rid of Lenore's best friend so she's more willing to turn against her other friends while protecting Lenore at the same time.
But the angst that could have come from Annabel "killing" Lenore, in which Annabel goes back and frees Lenore and plans on acting as if her friends saved her and the absolutely heart wrenching look on Lenore's face as she would have been sealed away while Annabel watches heartbroken but masking it?? Like where is that?!
Either way I'm like hella excited for the next episode.
18 notes · View notes
corgiplays · 8 months
Text
So...since a mutual posted on here after a while I decided to post a little thing as well (It's actually like almost 3k words so not that little.)
⚠️gore warning ⚠️
--------
Moonlight filtered through branches leaving lighting like shapes in the ground. It was a quiet night, nothing moved and not a sound could be heard. But the eerie silence of the night was cut short as a girl ran through the moonlit forest.
Boots crunched against the dead ground as a girl ran through the forest. She was panting hard as she ran making sure to keep her distance from the thing that was chasing her. It was a horrid excuse of a wolf, its snout was peeling back exposed sharp teeth in the skin and while it ran on all fours after her it stood and walked on two legs. And now as its acidic breath was hitting her neck getting closer with each puff, she knew that this forest would be the only one to know of her death.
The things teeth scraped against her neck making jolts of electricity run along her nerves, and with that sensation self preservation kicked in and she moved to the left, moving her neck away from the jaws of the beast and instead having them clamp around her shoulder. Pain licked at her shoulder as she let out a pained scream as a sickening crunch of what had to some bone along her shoulder broke in the beast's jaw. The pain was horrendous and everything in her screamed to stop fighting and let the beast win, but a smaller part that was growing wanted her to fight back, so she did.
She stopped running, the abrupt stop sent the beast past her, letting go of her shoulder so it wouldn’t fall. One thing she didn’t account for was the beast too charge through her, knocking her to the ground and having it’s claws dig into her back. Another scream was ripped from her, this time muffled by the dirt she was laying face down in. But the beast could stop its momentum enough to stay on her and continued forward allowing the teen to turn upright and move away, her one good arm trying to grab anything that would help her fight off the beast.
But the beast was taking its time to slowly stalk over as it walked on two legs, towering over her. The girl backed herself up against a tree, the rough bark digging into her bloody wounds and bringing a whimper from her. This made the beast smirk to the best of its ability as the skin from its mouth hung limply. It moved in bending down to place its deformed hands next to the girl as it’s jaws opened in a snarl, it moved to clamp them around their victim’s throat but something sharp pierced their own throat making them stagger back as a clawed hand reached out to feel something poking out from their throat.
A gurgled roar left their mouth as they tried to swipe at the girl they were chasing only for her to slip through their grasp before their own blood choked them out with no way to get air in their lungs.
The teen stood there panthing as they wiped blood off of their face and spitting out some that landed in her mouth. The beast laid motionless as blood slowly stopped pumping, its heart stopped. She fell to her knees as her legs gave out, exhausted after running for so long with the beast trying to catch her, she closed her eyes letting the adrenaline leave her body. But as she opened them a blue spectral version of the beast stood in front of her.
“Well met hunter.” The spectral beast spoke with its deformed jaw moving like a person’s would. The girl was too tired to fully understand what was going on as the spectral beast walked closer.
“I’m not a hunter, I’m a teenager. My name is Robin and I’m guessing you don’t want to be called a monster or beast.” Robin snarked to the beast who glared in disapproval before morphing into a man with a stag’s skull on his head.
“I am the daedric prince Lord Hircine, and you have hunted down one of my hounds.” Hircine didn’t sound all too sad about Robin just killing his “hound”.
“Aren’t you mad at me or something?” Robin looked at the prince with a confused look as she spoke expecting to be killed for doing such.
“No, you freed her from the corruption, and no matter who won, a hunt took place, where the prey became the hunter. Both metaphorically and physically.” Hircine sounded all too smug for Robin’s liking.
“What do you mean physically?” She stood up on shaky legs trying to get eye level with the prince but finding she needed to look up more, she scowled at him before pain bloomed from her chest and spread like a wildfire through her body.
“I mean, my hound bit you, spreading my blessing and her blood helped to accelerate the speed in which you would transform. So now listen closely hunter…” Hircine crouched down to Robin who was back on her knees as her bones cracked and molded themselves into something new, “I want you to find Kodlak, you will know it is him by the wolf head ring on his hand, and I want you to kill him. Tear him apart if you want, in doing so you will be granted my ring which he has. That will help you control your beast side and help contain your bloodlust. Good hunt, my hound.” With that Hircine disappeared leaving Robin to wither in her pain as her clothes ripped and teared at her body, fur grew to cover her skin while her mouth extended into a wolf’s jaw. Her teeth fell out to make way for sharp fangs to break her gums leaving the metallic taste of blood in her mouth. Each bone broke and put itself back together making her whole body disproportionate as it molded into a bipedal wolf.
Everything was more acute, her eyes, ears, nose, taste, everything around her from the taste of the air to the sound of a sleeping rabbit was so intense. Robin brought her now clawed hands up to her face as it touched her snout. I wasn’t limply handing off like the beast before, instead there were muscles under the rough pads of her hands. Robin didn’t stay long to take in her new body before shouting came from the woods. Faint as it was, her new canine ears picked up the sound and her body moved on auto pilot.
She broke out into a sprint running on all fours as she ran past trees, the dying leaves and moist ground muffling her movements. In no time she found herself in front of a small cabin, Christmas lights flickered inside the house as three different voices now filled with panic instead of anger hushed quietly before stopping completely. Robin moved closer to the house, staying low to the ground while the people inside stopped moving.
She waited, time seemed to slow before a squelching sound, almost like peeling skin mingled with the sound of heavy breathing. The lights were still flicking while the three people inside started to move. The sound of a heavy object hitting flesh and gunshots rang inside the house and a roar just like the one that the beast gave when it cased Robin. She waited until the people inside started to move away before barreling through the door.
The beast turned towards Robin, but it was knocked to the ground as Robin roared in its face. The light continued to flicker, illuminating the monster's face in flashes. Its face was more decomposed than the one that chased her, but it still resembled what she can only think she looks like. The beast's hind legs get under Robin and push her off its claws digging in slightly into her stomach. Robin stumbles back while the monster stands up, a ring glinting on its withered hand.
Kodlak, an almost red hue blanket Robin’s vision as she charged at Kodlak getting a swipe into his upper arm as he moved around her to bite her opposite arm while his swiped arm dug into her torso and rammed her into the wall. Robin let out an enraged growl and bit into the arm that was holding her torso. With a satisfying crunch the skin and bone broke under her powerful jaws and with a quick jerk of her head to the right the arm ripped from the thin skin holding it together. The action made Kodlak let go of her arm and back away to roar in agony.
The people in the house watched in horror as the two monsters fought each other, they didn’t know if they should run or help the more normal looking creature.
Robin growled at the roar and crouched on the ground before launching at Kodlak, locking her jaws around his torso she pushed him up before slamming him onto the coffee table breaking it into pieces under him. She then lets her jaw open before towering over Kodlak, her hands dig into his chest, skin breaks and blackish blood flows from the wounds. Her hands clamp around his ribs while a foot rests on his torso pushing out blood before she pulls on his ribs breaking them from the sternum and spine. Five ribs on each side come out, they clatter to the ground before Robin clamps her snout around his heart, eating it whole. Looking at the arm still attached she carefully takes off the ring on his ring finger and slides it on her middle finger.
Kodlak’s dead and limp body lies in the room, Robin’s golden brown fur is covered in red and blackish blood from herself and Kodlak. A shuffling makes her turn around with a warning rumble from the back of her throat reverberated through the home. scared  gray blue eyes stared widely at Robin, a gun leveled with her head.
“Nance, whatever you’re thinking, don't do it.” The pompous haired guy spoke to the girl, her eyes narrowed, but the tremor in her hands holding the gun gave away how she was still scared.
“We don’t know if this…thing-”
“Demogorgon, the kids call it a demogorgon, but it really doesn’t look like one.” The greasy haired one spoke, cutting off the girl, Nance. Nance huffed as she stared at the creature in front of her. Stormy blue eyes clashed to ocean blue, almost like a storm over the ocean, and in that short staring contest Robin relaxed her expression for just a second before baring her teeth back at the teens in front.
That split second was all Nance needed.
She lowered her gun as the two guys looked at each other. Robin looked at the three teens one more time before moving slowly towards the door. Once she left the doorway she ran off into the woods towards her home while the three teens inside watched her run into the forest, the darkness hiding any trace of the beast ever being here.
“So…where are we going to bury this body?” Steve spoke up, his eyes glued to the dead body left in the living room.
“We can burn it.” Jonathan spoke up, glancing at the window one last time.
“Yeah, burning it sounds good.” Steve agreed as the two of them walked into the bedroom they were hiding in to grab the spare gasoline they bought. Nancy stood in the window staring at the spot the wolf monster ran through, she was going to find out who or what that was tonight that saved them, she thought to herself before going to help the boys with burning the body.
---
Robin ran and didn’t stop running till she saw her home in the tree line. Her body ached and while the blood from her wounds stopped pouring the pain of having teeth and claws digging into her body all night was still there. She reached her back door and slowly pushed it open, her parents weren't home before everything happened, but she didn’t know if they came back in between the time she was running for her life to her murder of Kodlak. Everything was dark in the house and there was no sound of breathing or a heart beating. A puff of air left Robin as her aching body started to break under her, she wanted to scream but she bit her lip to keep any pained sounds from leaving her body. Once she was back in her normal body, naked and bloody while pink colored wounds popped against her sickly looking skin. She cried, curled up on her hardwood floor, with no energy left to stand up much less clean the blood off her body.
“Get up hunter. There is no point in weeping for a hound that lost his mind.” The spectral Hircine spoke to her as she stayed in the same position curled up on the floor. Hircine huffed at Robin but sat down next to her, his spectral hand gently patted at her back. “I have had many hounds break after their first turn, many had killed more than you have, some killed their own families in the blinding bloodlust that comes with the first turn. And many less had lived to tell the tale that they held my ring in their possession. You are my last hound and hunter, the rest got corrupted and became the monsters that you killed. You did not kill anyone, you freed two of my hounds from the pain they endured. Do not feel bad, many have died by my hunters and hounds, but you not only became my hunter but my hound as well. Now stand up, clean yourself of corrupt blood and sleep.” Hircine’s words sunk into Robin and weighed against her chest, suddenly this daedric prince was putting all his faith into Robin when her own parents didn’t even have a quarter of the faith he had, and Robin really didn’t want anyone else to be disappointed in her.
She stood up, legs shaky and sore as they supported her body weight, Hircine stayed close to her all the way to her room to grab her towel and sleepwear before following her to the bathroom. He stood outside the whole time Robin sat in the shower letting the water run over her body as red and brown water swirled down the drain. She did end up scrubbing her body down from any blood or dirt still left on her skin and washed her hair from the same concoction of blood and grime. She looked in the mirror, her hair hung loosely around her sunken face, dark purple bruises clung to the bottom of her eyes, pink scarred teeth marks covered her right shoulder and left forearm while pink scarred claw marks raised the skin of her torso and most likely her back and looking in the mirror Robin couldn’t tell if it was really her looking back at her. She left the bathroom with a clean body covered in soft green flannel pants and a black t-shirt with the minty taste of her toothpaste clinging to her mouth as Hircine led her to her room.
Robin slid under the covers but her eyes stayed open. Everything felt like too much for her, the sounds of the forest, the humm of the lamp posts outside of her home, the smell of her parents while as stale as it was clung to the air. It wasn’t until her bed dipped to her left and a surprisingly warm hand started to run through her hair that her eyes started to droop before closing completely.
Even breaths and a steady heartbeat were the only sounds in the room as Hircine sat next to his hound. She was not his youngest hound to ever shift but she was the first to have never heard of him before. He knew he would have to teach her, she did not have a pack to guide her, he could sense the loneliness of the den his hound sees as home; but it was not a home in his eyes. Hircine’s spectral body started to drift away as he said “Sleep well hunter.”
14 notes · View notes
corgiplays · 9 months
Text
This new episode got me thinking. And I might say something controversial, but like not in a bad way.
Personally, I don't think Lenore should have used her wish on bringing Duke to her.
Now listen before you attack me.
Yes it makes sense for Lenore to use her wish to bring Duke to her to save his life, the last thing she saw before going to dreamland was Duke's name flickering which meant he was dying...but what Lenore could have done was try to let more people get a second chance.
Now she could have worded it in a way that only those close to her would get a second chance, or just say that there should be X amount of life's for us to compete for. Now the deans would probably had said no, but they're intrigued by Lenore which is both an advantage and disadvantage.
Lenore could have also said that she would trade her life so those close to her could have. second chance at life, because that's who she is, but then again she has Annabel to think about, and if that woman was the reason she made it through the maze she would die over and over for her just to make sure that she knew she was the reason she kept going.
Now as I'm rereading this I see that I have an Annabel mind set but with Lenore's heart which is funky to me.
Lenore decided to save Duke because she has no information or contact with the outside world while in dreamland, but I still think there where better wishes she could have asked for.
Either way thanks for coming to my Nevermore Theory, I love doing these just to end up being wrong (even though this isn't really a theory and more an opinion)
On a happier note I may or may not try my hand at making a Lenore and Annabel ai's on c.ai because...well why not. They won't be self insert but more you're going to be the other in a rivals to lover type beat in a private school, maybe, we'll see how it goes.
1 note · View note
corgiplays · 9 months
Text
I'm still here, sorry everyone but whenever I start a road trip I always end up passing out and I may have just woke up.
But not the point, the point is the deans and Lenore.
So we know the deans are like "afraid"? or maybe "annoyed" about Lenore. She's the textbook definition of a roadblock for them, but why? Now I'm not 100% sure but I'm thinking that one of the reasons why has to do with Lenore's specter.
Me personally I'm thinking Lenore will have a fallen angel/death itself as her specter, something that will probably be kind of powerful. (I honestly just want Lenore's design to have a transparent jaw to see the bones but like normal rest of the face, don't ask why it just seems cool) The death thing would be because well her brother's dead, her sanity, her life, her identity, the servants that probably died in the house fire, maybe another person or two and then Annabel. Lenore's surrounded by death and sometimes the cause of the death so it wouldn't be surprising if she became death (named Harbinger, because that's cool)
But back to the deans all I can think about with the tentacles is Cthulhu...so I mean. Also is it both Merry and Mourn that have tentacles or is it just Mourn? Because if it's just one of them than their death will probably be separate to progress the story. But the deans are most likely are eating the soul orbs that the students leave behind after they get killed, the one life speech is most likely fake so only the strongest souls survive and they end up killing the last student instead of letting them reincarnate.
Because what else could they be after? Maybe they only need the strongest because of the demons in the woods? Whatever it is, Lenore being so strong and not having a specter is somehow ruining the deans's plan and their willing to reveal such a fact but also threaten her out right.
In all the deans have always been shady and I have a feeling Mourn might be a boss battle for the season 1 finally or the two groups have to work together when on the final exam of the school which is in the woods with the demons. No matter what it is Lenore will most likely get her specter around this time (probably to save Annabel and her friends) and we're gonna be on a cliff hanger for a short hiatus by the authors before they come back.
67 notes · View notes
corgiplays · 9 months
Text
I'll talk about Lenore's specter and my thoughts on the Deans in another post, but we got to talk about everyone's favorite girlfail, Ada.
Okay listen up kiddos because I love my messed up girly pop (Annabel is first but Ada's second)
-First things first Ada's backstory, now I'm not sure what story she is based off of, but it's definitely old west becoming new west times, Ada was probably some lower middle class woman who fell in love with a rich man. She thought it was love, but he most likely had a wife or a fiancé and when she found out she was pregnant (with his kid) she was probably overjoyed, and was quick to tell him. He told her to meet him somewhere in the woods to talk privately and ended up killing her. First going for her stomach (to kill the kid) and then dismembering Ada and leaving her remains in a marsh/bog
-Ada grabbed her abdomen instinctively once Prospero started to yell? degrade her? Which could be either since it was where she was hit first or because she's trying to protect a child that's not there?
-Also her torso is completely gone, only her bones and dirt with moss is left, and her legs seem to be fully dismembered while her arms are only from her shoulder and hands which I think is weird since normally you would dismember from the elbow and shoulder.
-My big question is how is one defined as being malevolent, neutral or benevolent? Because Ada doesn't seem like someone who's really out for someone? Like in her living time, unless she knew the rich man was married or engaged and she thought having his kid would change his mind (it clearly didn't)
-Also, Ada is like hella powerful, her power are probably correlated to how she died (which is a theory of mine that the powers their specters have is based on their death) so she was probably dismembered limb from limb, screaming while it happened before passing out and eventually died from blood loss. Because screaming and banshee's always mix and Ada was probably scared shitless while being killed.
-Also if Ada was pregnant when she died, what happened to the kid? She probably wasn't too far along, or she could have even lied about being pregnant, but is she didn't did the kid have a soul? Did they just not get picked for reincarnation because they hadn't lived?
Either way, I love my messed in the head girly pop. Not her taste in romantic partners, but it's okay (maybe). Ada has so much potential in a storytelling way, like I feel like if I took a bite out of her it would be spiky.
I think that once Ada realizes Montresor is just going to use her in the end she'll probably be the one to kill him (or maybe Duke or Pluto or anyone of the Misfits will)
Anyway the next post will probably be about the deans and Lenore. So stay tuned if you want and no spoilers please, it's hard enough to not spoil it for myself.
77 notes · View notes
corgiplays · 9 months
Text
This could also be the reason that Annabel is so adamant to not tell Lenore how they die, she says that if given the chance she would manipulate the end, like the Deans did to her probably and she wants the true ending from Lenore
Nevermore Theory ~ Ok we all know that Lenore is remembering things normally while Annabel is remembering them backwards. So, my theory is that Annabel is remembering things in reverse is because the deans told her about her death. They told her about her final moments, so she recalled that first. She recollected the end first, kind of like reading a story backwards without knowing it. This could also explain why Lenore is remembering things normally. The deans didn't tell her unlike Annabel. Case in point its all the deans fault.
210 notes · View notes
corgiplays · 9 months
Text
I'm alive people, and well just listen.
Okay so Nevermore, the Webtoon my god does it have a chokehold on me.
So in the spirit of it being to late to type my non-canon fic that I have the first chapter lined out and started to line out the second chapter for I want to talk about my theories on how Annabel and Lenore died.
(Friendly reminder that I do not have fast pass and anything I talk about it both speculation and what I plan on using in my fic)
First things first, Annabel's promise ring and wedding band.
-We see Annabel wearing both the flower ring that we know is from Lenore since we saw the flashback to when she opened the box.
-We also see that Lenore doesn't have any rings on her hands while a human
So the question is why does Annabel have two rings while Lenore has none?
Simple, Annabel never got the change to put the wedding band on Lenore. Their forms while at the academy is how they died, so it's safe to say that Annabel didn't die while walking down the aisle like I initially thought.
Promise rings (at least I believe the flower ring is a promise ring) are typically moved to the ring finger of the right hand once married.
So my theory is that Annabel was killed by her father after Lenore put her rings on, and since Annabel died Lenore wasn't able to get a ring herself. Since they never specified that the 'Lady in White' had to be killed by a romantic partner but by someone they loved.
And I know you're probably typing "But Corgi, Lenore could have killed Annabel if she was going to marry someone else." And yes, she could have, but why would Annabel wear the promise ring? No man back from their time (I'm thinking pre revolutionary war) would want their soon to be wife to have a promise ring from another 'man'.
In conclusion
Annabel was killed by her father after he received a letter from Lenore's parents saying they never had a nephew named 'Leo'. Ira thinking he's been played decides to kill his daughter so when it comes out that 'Leo' is pretending his image won't be ruined. When the wedding come Ira tries so hard to not get emotional as he pretends to be happy for his daughter, who seems genuinely happy with this man. Once 'Leo' and Annabel exchange heartwarming vows 'Leo' slides over the promise ring and slides the wedding band onto Annabel's hand, and as Annabel goes to place the wedding band on 'Leo's' hand a shot rings out and Annabel falls forward into a shocked and confused 'Leo' who feels blood on her suit as she sees and hears Annabel gasping for breath. In the end 'Leo' try's to kill Ira, but gets shot as well and ends up holding Annabel until the two of them die. (Annabel died first, looking at Lenore's face as blood trickles down her chin from her lip.)
I swear when their death gets revealed I'm going to need like a week to process, also when Lenore gets her specter, like I'm going to be feral.
59 notes · View notes
corgiplays · 1 year
Note
Hiiii!
how u have been doing? Didn't saw anything from you for a while and was wondering
Hi, yes I haven't posted or been active in a very long time...sorry. Honestly my life has been crazy recently, I had a huge sort of realization that my original friends were and are toxic, but I've found new friends who actually care for me.
I had so much going on in my life from getting my licence, performing in my school's musical, going on vacation, taking college classes and seeing colleges that my plate has been so full I just didn't find time to check tumbler. And this shocked me since I was on here like 24/7.
I reconnected with an old friend and then proceeded to be ghosted by that same friend that I wanted to reconnect with and I was a little, well not sad but fore pissed off since they could have told be that they didn't want to reconnect then make plans with me and then precede to ghost me the day before but oh well.
And I've started to actually like myself, I took up rock climbing and my mother has started to not live her life through me, so I've been able to finally feel comfortable in the clothing that I want to wear. 
Sorry I just noticed how longish this got. In short I'm doing better, and I'm planning on being more active soon, so hopefully you won't have to ask me how I've been doing again so soon.
8 notes · View notes
corgiplays · 1 year
Note
💗 incoming love train! I appreciate you and recognize the amazing presence you have on this site, thank you for contributing to our community! 🌷 send this to all the blogs you love! don't forget to spread the love. 💌
I've been dead for a bit and it's because of life reasons but my god if this didn't make my whole month. Like it was my birthday recently and now my mother won't talk to me but that's a whole different can of worms. Either way thank you you're making me cry so much because this has been some of the nicest shit someone's said to me yet in the past few months <3
4 notes · View notes
corgiplays · 2 years
Text
https://archiveofourown.org/works/42522858/chapters/107210460#workskin
Chapter 2 of Your Ink Marks My Skin is out, took longer than I hoped but I’m happy with how it turned out
12 notes · View notes
corgiplays · 2 years
Text
No thoughts just Nancy running her fingers through Robin's undercut, moving the short hair with and against the rest of it while the two cuddle
138 notes · View notes
corgiplays · 2 years
Link
by corgiplays
From age five, whatever you draw on your skin appears on your soulmate.
Robin’s been excited to find out who her soulmate is since they talked to her when she was eight, what she was expecting was being brought into a government conspiracy with her soulmate and the missing boy’s brother.
or
Robin and Nancy are soulmates, this is how they navigate their relationship from season one
Words: 2277, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: F/F
Characters: Robin Buckley, Nancy Wheeler, Jonathan Byers, Steve Harrington, Mike Wheeler, Eleven | Jane Hopper, Lucas Sinclair, Dustin Henderson, Will Byers, Joyce Byers, Jim “Chief” Hopper, Murray Bauman, Maxine “Max” Mayfield, Billy Hargrove, Robin Buckley’s Father, Robin Buckley’s Mother, Ted Wheeler (Stranger Things), Karen Wheeler, Stranger Things Ensemble
Relationships: Robin Buckley/Nancy Wheeler, Robin Buckley & Nancy Wheeler, Robin Buckley & Jonathan Byers, Robin Buckley & The Party, Jonathan Byers & Nancy Wheeler, The Party & Nancy Wheeler, Jonathan Byers & Will Byers, The Party (Stranger Things) & Everyone
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Canon-Typical Violence, Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Internalized Homophobia, Lesbian Robin Buckley, Lesbian Nancy Wheeler, Compulsory Heterosexuality, Robin Buckley’s mother is an ass, Polish Robin Buckley, Protective Robin Buckley, Protective Nancy Wheeler, Other Additional Tags to Be Added
12 notes · View notes
corgiplays · 2 years
Text
https://archiveofourown.org/works/42522858/chapters/106804680
I have a thing, I don’t know if people will like it but hope you enjoy
18 notes · View notes
corgiplays · 2 years
Text
"Having an independent woman without a love triangle isn't correct it WAS the 80s"
"A man folding cloths?? Never it was the 80s"
"Women? In the library? Doing reacher!! That's appealing it was the 80s"
"Having siblings actually have a good relationship with one another? What are you talking about it was the 80s"
"Having a tall women in the cast doesn't make sense. It was the 80s no woman was over 5'6"
Idk if this was what you ment but I find them funny
Wouldn’t it be funny if we started countering the argument of “they can’t be gay, it was the 80’s” with the most ridiculous “it was the 80s” scenarios.
For example:
“A female character?? SEVERAL female characters???? No, no no! That’s not accurate!! It was the 80s! It’s not realistic for so many females to be in the main cast!”
Or:
“If Vickie joins the main cast, we’ll have TWO redheaded main characters. I don’t know, man. That kinda seems like a lot. It WAS the 80s…”
Or:
“I just think it’s unrealistic that they made most of the main characters teens/kids. Teenagers didn’t do anything in the 80s. There’s no way they would be this involved.”
And just fun stuff like that, you know? Just the most ridiculous things like height or hair color or personality traits or anything else like, instead of actual minority groups.
Feel free to reblog with any ideas you have to add. I can’t wait to see what people come up with.
219 notes · View notes