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thosedamnsmoshkids · 4 years
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tracy is obviously sarah what are we even talking about here!!!! the vibes are the SAME
OH HELL YEAH THAT”S PERFECT
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shaymiens · 4 years
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spoiler! 👺
my two word spoiler for you sir is: time travel
send me the word “spoiler” for a vague fic spoiler
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sunflowershayne · 5 years
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happy birthday! i hope you have a good day :)
thank you!! i hope you do too!
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bring-in-the-boze · 5 years
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the prophecy is true @damimenhaas
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lovelyhaas · 5 years
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@damimenhaas
It really is the cutest shit in the world 🥺
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frogocado · 4 years
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Walking Home (Mari Takahashi/Courtney Miller)
This post had me feelin’ some type of way. I never really thought about this dynamic too much until an edit that @damimenhaas made here. Please let me know what you think! I’ve missed writing and I have so many ideas!
Warnings: very minor language Word count: 943
“Are you sure this isn’t too out of the way for you?” Courtney asked as the two women rounded onto her street. “You really don’t have to walk me all the way home.”
Mari nodded, giving the other a soft smile. “I’m sure,” she responded for the third time. The conversation they had started on the train had continued to the station and Mari was getting sick of having to cut things short because of train whistles or the insufferable and unforgettable fact that they were coworkers. The city was always so damn loud and the club, even when Courtney was on break and was sitting on the side of the bar closest to Mari, was so damn loud and even when the car doors opened and they were on the platform, the metal squealing on rail was so damn loud.
Mari had to hear the end of the story that night—Courtney was just getting to the best part. But a quarter of the way to Courtney’s place, the story had finished with shrieking giggles as they waited for the glowing white crossing signal and both of them were quiet. Mari tried to stay in the moment, telling herself she didn’t need to memorize the streets back to the green rail when her phone’s GPS could do all the work for her. She didn’t want to crowd her thoughts with excuses when her time could be spent in much better ways, like watching Courtney’s blue eyes scrunch around the corners when she recounted Damien’s pathetic defeat in Mario Party.
And Courtney always felt like she was constantly loud, like she was always howling. From working at the burger joint during the week, shouting orders out to the cooks behind her, to the Switch competitions between her and the busser boys before the evening could start, to controlling the stage during performances. She realized that she had never spent a moment in quiet with Mari. The other always made her feel like a satellite surrounding a moon. She was always leaning in, like Courtney was going to be in on a big secret. She still wasn’t quite sure what the secret was, but Mari smelled irresistible when their shoulders or wrists brushed, like the sweetness of grenadine and the wintergreen gum she and Sohinki kept behind the register.
Courtney’s hands were in the pockets of her jean jacket, pins dotting the lapel and pockets. She knew that she should be watching the cars or the lights or anything else, but all she could do was gaze at Mari’s purple, shiny hair underneath the warm glow of the light they were under. Everything about her was dynamic from her appearance to the way she could be the only bartender the entire evening without breaking a single glass or dropping an order. 
The streetlight clicked as it changed and Courtney flew back into reality as the lone taxi at the light tried to move forward and stalled, a loud bang sounding next to them. Mari was suddenly laughing again, her hand laying gently across Courtney’s forearm when the other jumped. Mari could have sworn she saw Courtney’s hair rise as if electrified. “I guess it’s a good thing I’m walking you home,” she joked as they resumed their walk. Small stones gripped under Courtney’s shoes, scraping the rubber between the concrete. “You’d still be asleep at that street corner. It’s supposed to frost tonight, too. The morning commute would find you frozen there.”
Mari couldn’t say that she was filling the silence nervously because Courtney was too close to her and too far away from everything else. She couldn’t say that she was glad for the car backfiring so she could touch her favorite coworker in a totally platonic way. Courtney was smiling wide, like that was the most adorable thing she’d ever heard and Mari felt a swell in her chest. But all too soon, the other was climbing the steps of her brownstone and Mari was entranced, watching her form. She followed closely behind, not daring to let the space between them slip any further than her mind could possibly handle. When the other stopped in front of the oak door and turned to face her, Mari damn near thought about following through with the step and a half between them to press the other against it. 
Courtney would have welcomed it.
“This is mine,” Courtney presented, her eyebrows gently scrunched. She shifted her key ring out of her pocket and she used it as an excuse to draw her eyes away from Mari’s, idly fumbling with them as if she wasn’t sure which were which. As if she didn’t paint them distinctive colors with Olivia two weeks prior so she could tell them apart.
“The key ring?” Mari blurted. “S’pretty nice, I guess, as far as key rings go.” She wanted to say something, anything, to continue into the ease. To her delight, Courtney gave a soft and breathy laugh.
“Also, the apartment,” Courtney said with a smile, narrowing her eyes playfully. “Thank you for walking me home the rest of the way. Maybe next time I’ll walk you back to the train station for walking me home.”
“That’d undo the entire action of walking you home,” Mari responded, making a face.
“Oh well,” the other shrugged as she finally pulled the key to her front door out of the clump. The others jingled as they fell away. “I guess we’ll just have to keep practicing until we do it right.” Courtney’s eyes traveled back up to Mari’s and the two of them stood there longer than necessary grinning at each other.
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lesbians4shaynetopp · 5 years
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Smosh Theatre AU pt. 6 (jesus im obessesed)
Dogfight
Rose- Kimmy
Eddie- Damien
Boland- Shayne
Bernstein- Noah
Marcy- Olivia
I just love this show man. That’s all. Go listen PLEASE.
Beetlejuice
Betelgeuse- Damien
Lydia- Olivia
Barbra- Courtney
Adam- Noah
Charles- Shayne
Delia/Mrs. Argentina- Kimmy
BACK ON MY BULLSHIT: Damien needs to BE Betelgeuse man. And Courtney and Noah being Barbra and Adam are literally perfect. Also Delia/Mrs. Argentina have the exact voice I envision Kimmy having like— her belting in What I Know Now. Idk this cast is such a perfect fit in my eyes.
The Guy Who Didn’t Like Musicals
Paul- Noah
Emma- Sarah
Professer- Damien
Bill- Ian
Ted- Keith
Charlotte- Olivia
Sam- Shayne
Alice- Courtney
(These roles include all of the roles those same actors also play; i.e. Courtney would also play Zoë and Shayne would also play the boss)
So @damimenhaas did Starkid, so I have to too. DAMIEN AS PROFESSER HIDGENS LETS TALK ABOUT THIS. LITERALLY SHOW STOPPING NUMBER COULDNT GET MORE ATTRACTIVE. And then Courtney doing Not Your Seed 😍😍😍. Keith with his little homeless guy verse during La Dee Dah Dah Day I feel like he would go to town on that. Like make it all gospel-y. IAN AND COURTNEY BEING FATHER ANd DAUGHTER. Anyways, yeah.
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yousonofagoose · 4 years
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On The Borderline - Thomas Sanders
I’m standing on the borderline between two states - I’m petrified / To push ahead, or turn back homewardly
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(This is my first moodboard!!! Thank you to @damimenhaas for giving tips on how to make them!!! These are really fun and I hope to make more in the future!)
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smoshjames · 4 years
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May or may not be dipping my feet into more traditional looking Moodboards thanks to @damimenhaas ‘s post 👀👀👀
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thosedamnsmoshkids · 4 years
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ok very long story short im subscribed to you on a03 and im losing my mind over the fact that you finished a 21 chapter 45k fic in like a month???? holy shit my dude you’re a legend
hehehehe yeah i didddddddd
my productivity is weird because it’s like “hey we can write 3,000 words in two hours or none at all for a week. choose.” and i have to be like OkAy and I ride that dragon into the fires of doom
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shaymiens · 4 years
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came for the amazing writing, stayed for the amazing person :)
thAT’S so sweet my teeth are ROTTING,,,,,, thank u leo, you too are an amazing writer and person
tell me: why do you follow my blog? “came for the _____. stayed for the _____.”
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adamewriter · 5 years
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Six Sentence Tag!
Tagged by: @sinofwriting @smosh-lames (thank y’all!) 
Rules
Writers: post (approximately) six sentences from something you’re working on. If you aren’t ready to do that, add six sentences to your WIP.
Readers: challenge yourselves to leave a six sentence comment or give a writer a six sentence prompt. (or a total of six sentences for the day)
Fans and creators alike: reblog a fandom post and add some love in the tags. Aim for 6 posts - or 6 tags. Whatever you can manage!
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May 8th. 
The entire day Tuesday your body reacted in ways that you never had before.  Your heart didn’t know what was going to happen. There were butterflies in your stomach and a small tremble was going through your hands. You stared at the clock with a shake in your leg in anticipation for the time to pass by- or maybe slow down, you weren’t sure what you wanted to happen. While tonight was supposed to be something so simple as hanging out with your best friend, nothing could shake that four letter word: date.
Also tagging: @enterthesmosh @urielectrc @smosh-fam-writer @damimenhaas and whoever else wishes to do it!
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thosedamnsmoshkids · 4 years
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i’ve said it before and i’ll say it again: mari’s arc with her addiction is one of my favorite parts of cdp and i have to know, how did you writer her story so well? did you do any research on addiction or was it all your own interpretation of the character?
I did a little bit of research really only into what symptoms would be, all of the rest of it I basically took from really working through what her character would be going through. I got really into her headspace during it, because I’d gotten to know her character by then, and basically said to myself “here’s where she is right now, here’s what she thinks of her addiction during it, etc, etc.” For her, addiction was something that she couldn’t control, but something she didn’t mind having either, she felt bad about it at times, but she began to get into the headspace that she needed it. Mari’s character is really about control in the story, and much of her addiction was used to fuel her losing it so that she could build up stronger again.
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thosedamnsmoshkids · 4 years
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BRO i was literally just going through your weshire tag. big brain hours.
I HAD A FEELING!!!
and then my dumbass looked at you doing it and went
hmm.
weshire hours.
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thosedamnsmoshkids · 4 years
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the only thing i could think about during that mark/damien scene was best of rivals lmaoo
SAAAAAAAME
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lesbians4shaynetopp · 5 years
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@damimenhaas I did a thing. I’m very bad at photoshop please excuse me.
(I tried doing Persephone/Olivia but it turned out really bad)
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