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myobmaya · 2 years
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i bring you! steve x sick!reader bc i love him sm <3
steve's, like, the mom of the group, that's been established for a bit right??
and so when you get sick you literally fight it like "Not sick! Just allergies!" and he puts you on bed rest anyway and is calling into work for you and volunteers to go to your college classes for notes, pretending to be you bc he's a goofy goober
anyway
he tucks you in, makes sure there's cold water near you at all times, makes sure your comfort stuffy's within arms reach, and helps you do literally everything
in conclusion, i need steve to tuck me into my bed and take away tumblr so i can nap rn
Oh my goodness!!!! This concept is so good!!
He’s just so used to making sure everyone around him is okay so when you, love of his life, fall sick he’s on instant alert mode.
He’s making sure you eat chicken noodle soup (not home made, he’s buying multiple cans from the store)
He buys basically every single over the counter cold and cough medicine (he wasn’t sure which one would be the most beneficial but he ends up giving you the extra strength one that makes you extra sleepy so you can rest)
He has tissues by your bedside with a can next to it so you’re not getting up to throw them away
He definitely tries to get in bed with you to rub your back but you push him away not wanting to get him sick
He gets grumpy about it but understands where you’re coming from
When you’re being stubborn and tell him you don’t need to take your vitamins he definitely pulls the “well then I guess you’re going to continue to be sick and I won’t be able to kiss you until you’re better” card
You’re grumpy but do so anyways and he kisses the top of your forehead bc he’s proud of you
He makes sure you’re hydrated <3 (if you’re reading this go ahead and drink some water)
You start to feel better and he’s so happy but oh no now he’s got the sniffles
Now it’s his turn to be taken care of and he’s literally a child
Doesn’t want to take any form of cough syrup bc it takes gross
Tells you he’s fine but coughs over every word in the sentence
You tell him not to go to work but he doesn’t listen
He gets sent home
Now you’re making him chicken noodle soup
Making sure he’s hydrated <3
You give him medicine and vitamins and he actually takes them
When both of you are healthy you’re both are quick to cuddle up in bed and make up for time lost
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mayasdeluca · 10 days
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MAYA AND CARINA STATION 19: 7x09 'How Am I Supposed To Live Without You'
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maglorthecrab · 2 days
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art collab with @catsareco0l7!! Our styles are so wildly different I love it
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puppiesandnightlock · 13 days
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LINK: Cause you're a nightmare that i've not been dreaming of
Summary: It's all come down to this one event. Their friends have planned out the perfect moment and all Damian and Jon need to do is say the words. Easy as pie.
ft. Jason and Roy as chaperones, road trips, Ferris wheels, and some really cheesy fireworks confessions
“Alright, Squirts, listen up, for those of you who don't know me, my name is Jason and that’s Roy.”
Jason was turned around in the driver's seat, going over introductions. The man next to him had a trucker cap on and was wearing a dark red tank top, showing off the full sleeve of tattoos running up his right arm. 
He waved, propping his chin up next to the headrest on the passenger’s side. “I’m going to do a quick roll call, just to make sure we are not missing anyone. Once we get that, we’re good to go.”
A cheer went up, and settled quickly as Jason began naming people. Damian offered an earbud to Jon, who took it, settling back and shutting his eyes.
Skylar and Akira were scribbling onto the sketchbooks they’d brought, Kathy and Maya were behind them, dictating what they thought should go on it. Colin was avidly asking questions to the driver's seat.
“We’ve got a four hour drive, and we’re only making two pit stops, this is the last offer i’m making before i start the car.” 
No one got up and the car started the radio being flicked on and soft music filling the car as they started on their journey.
Within thirty minutes, Jon had conked out against Damian’s shoulder, still with the shared earbud in one ear, the other in Damian’s. The boy himself was half asleep, head leaning on the glass of the window. Colin had propped his phone up and was playing a random downloaded movie, Akira and Skylar sharing a random game of tic-tac-toe. 
After the second hour and a half, they were beginning to get rowdy. Jon was arguing with Akira about some inane topic that was probably not legal, Colin was playing keep away with Damian’s phone and backpack, Maya was hissing at them all to shut up as Kathy had fallen asleep in the midst of their chaos somehow.
The car screeched to an abrupt halt and they all yelped, grabbing onto another or a part of the car. Roy turned to the back, Jason tapping his fingers impatient on the steering wheel. 
“Alright, that’s much better. Colin, give the bat brat his stuff back, Jon and Akira, both of you are wrong, it’s much easier to do the third option. Keep the noise to the minimum if you would all like to stay alive on this trip, because my husband is much less nice than he seems, contrary to appearances.”
“Yes sir.” Six kids chorused back at him. 
“Not a brat.” Damian grumbled. 
“Kind of are.” Jon poked his cheek. “What’s with the Bat part though?”
From the front of the car, Jason snorted. “Oh boy, now that’s a nice story.”
“Jason, please don’t-”
“You all know Batman, right?”
They all nodded, the tips of Damian’s ears burning red and he attempted to hide himself in Jon’s shoulder.
“Baby Damian was obsessed with anything Batman, for some unknown reason. Every single one of his toddler pictures have him in some kind of Bat reference, and he had this little bat hoodie with ears he’d wear all the time, and put the hood up and would say “I’m the Bat!” in this tiny little squeaky voice.”
The car had gone up in laughter, and Jon had put an arm around Damian, whose face was now burning in embarrassment. 
“Shut up, oh my god.” The plea was muffled, and his older brother paid absolutely no attention to it, continuing on.
“Went on until he was maybe eight, and then he got back into it because of a show that would play on cartoon network? And I don’t think it’s ever returned to that level but there is no one in this family who does not call him a nickname without adding the bat.”
“That’s adorable .” Jon said, Damian groaning and attempting to disappear. Skylar agreed with the sentiment, Colin, Akira, and Maya attempting to quell their laughter. Kathy was sneakily snapping a picture of Jon and Damian in their position, since the words that accompanied  had been less than platonic.
It tapered off into a quieter buzz, most of them being occupied by a phone balancing on the drivers headrest and playing a random movie.
By the time they arrived at the Brandens’, all of them were either sleeping or half-asleep. Before Jason could stop the car and make the announcement, Maya hissed ”Wait!” silently and urgently.
In the backseat, Jon and Damian were curled into each other, Damian on Jon’s shoulder and Jon’s head on top of his, hands loosely intertwined.
”shit, SHIT, someone take pictures!!” Six phones were promptly whipped out, all taking care to turn off the flash and taking pictures from different angles. 
“Send all of those to me,” Jason instructed, turning off the car. At the motion, they stirred, everyone in the car whipping around to give some sense of normalcy as if they had not all been cooing over them.
“Oh.” Jon sprang away from him. “Sorry, sorry, did I crush you?”
“I’m not as weak as you innately believe me to be.” Damian grumbled, ears flushed pink as he looked out the window, their hands still resting together. “I’m perfectly fine.”
“oKay, on that note, we’ve arrived. Please disembark from the vehicle in an orderly fashion, and do not slam any of the doors or you will have a very unpleasant return.” Roy got out first, opening the driver’s seat door for a very pleased looking Jason.
They clambered over each other to get out, sighing dramatically as they all stepped out. “Freedom!” Colin shouted, jumping up and down a few times.
“My legs went numb.” Akira muttered, holding onto the side of the car. Skylar patted their arm sympathetically, backpack jangling.
“This is pretty big.” Maya looked at the surrounding farmland appreciatively. “How much of this is your folks?” 
“Bit farther down, I'll take you by the boundary line sometime, there’s a nice little place me ‘n Jon would go play as kids.” Kathy pointed to a place in the unseeable distance, coming a bit closer to her.
“That sounds nice.” Maya said, trailing off into a silence until Jon came running out of the car and slinging an arm around Kathy’s neck.
“Ooh, i have missed this place. Our treehouse still up?” 
“All of our hideouts are alive and kickin’.” Kathy said, “You should take your boy down to one of them sometime.”
Jon looked around, before dipping his head down and mumbling, “Not my boy.”
“Not yet .” Kathy poked him in the stomach, and as he doubled over, ruffled his hair, dashing off with a laugh.
“HEY!” He took off after her, the two of them laughing. Damian came up besides Maya, watching them chase each other.
“You know, I don't think I've really seen him act like this.” Maya remarked. Damian only smiled, mind flooding with flicks of moments and the sound of childlike laughter.
“It’s not something he had much reason to be like, I suppose.”
“It’s cute.” She nudged him. “Puppy-like.You like puppies, don’t you?”
“It is… endearing. ” The last part was much quieter. “It feels wrong. But right, at the same time. The feeling is…new, yet curious. And not entirely unpleasant.”
“You two will figure it out.” Maya smiled, pushing his shoulder a bit. “I’m gonna go and get ready, we’re going out to the fair today.”
“Okay.” He brushed his hair back, watching his small group of friends, eyes trailing after Jon’s form, his laughter keeping the soft smile on his lips. 
“You know, I think we have a history of this kind of thing.” A voice came from behind him, wiping the smile off of his face in place of a scowl. 
Jason came up behind him, Roy playfully putting the hat he was wearing onto Damian's head. 
Stupid older brothers.
“So I heard.” Damian drawled, turning to look pointedly at the both of them. “Tutoring, boy on the wrong path and a nerd. Except I was just better, not a nerd.”
“Fuck you, i was a cool nerd.” Jason crossed his arms. “Had an A in P.E. and everything.”
“You were also a scrawny little shit who carried books everywhere, had glasses for a short amount of time and could quote Jane Austen at the drop of a hat.” Roy set his chin on Jason’s shoulder. “Sorry, babe.”
“Well, you married this nerd.” Jason sniffed, before turning to Damian. “ You were like four, you can't tell me shit.”
Damian scowled. “You’ve simply come along to antagonize me, haven’t you?”
“That, to intimidate your friends and future boyfriend, and because ask yourself, would any of them have been any better?”
“Richard would have.” 
“Dickhead and Wallance would have played showtunes the whole time, been sickeningly in love, and would have shown all of your baby pictures and embarrassing stories within the first five minutes of the drive, especially if he saw you and Jon.”
“Whatever.” He huffed. “Will you both be escorting us to the fairgrounds?”
“Yeah, and we’re leaving in thirty minutes, so change if you want to, baby bat.” Jason took the hat off and ruffled his hair, causing Damian to squawk and swat at him, before glaring at them both and leaving.
They all met back up in front of the car, dressed in a new pair of clothes and eager. It was about 12:30 by the time that they managed to make it to the grounds, seeing as they’d left early in the morning.
“Okay, ground rules before I unlock this car.” Jason and Roy turned around, and everyone but Damian snapped to attention. 
“You have our numbers, I have yours, and if all else fails, you have a Damian. I don’t expect you to actually stay with us, but please try to stick together, if not a buddy system or something. Try not to get banned, maimed, or sick within the first four hours.”
He turned off the car and grinned. “Oh yeah, and have fun.”
That startled a cheer from them, and the doors unlocked, everyone filing out of the car. They elected to stick together as one big group until they found something that would separate them, Jason and Roy following behind before stopping at a concession stand and losing sight of them.
“Okay, so Colin, Kathy and I are gonna go check out the roller coasters,” Maya said. “Akira and Skylar are at the booths and Damian and Jon…”
“Are playing the games.” Jon finished.
“And I’m going to kick your ass, Kent.” Damian smirked.
“I’d like to see you try.” Jon shot back. Colin and Akira mimed gagging, the other three rolling their eyes.
“Take your weird flirting away from here, go, shoo.” Kathy pushed them away, both boys flushing as her words caught up to them.
As they left, their hands swung between them, just barely touching. They all shared a looked, the thought of absolutely hopeless running through their minds.
“I can't take this anymore.” Maya sighed. “I give, what time are those fireworks?”
This was driving them both insane . Jon glanced down, Damian’s hand brushing up against his for the millionth time. He wanted to reach out and grab it, but how would the other react?
He’d done it before, but now it felt different . He wasn’t leading him anywhere, and he wasn't gonna do the platonic hand holding thing he and Kathy had researched in middle school.
His eye caught on a shooting game, and grinned. There we go, he could challenge Damian, they’d chill, and bam, awkwardness diffused. 
“Hey, D, betcha I can get a higher score.” He pointed to the game, watching as Damian’s gaze went directly to the plush puppy hanging on the side of the booth.
Perfect.
“You’re on, Kent.” 
They raced to the game, slapping down their payment. The worker at the booth seemed rather amused by their playfulness, starting up the game.
“What the hell?” Jon squeaked as Damian began shooting with an insane accuracy, looking over to the side to grin, still getting the target.
“This is unfair !” He pouted. Plan foiled . 
“Tough luck, J.” Damian pointed to the plush he wanted, shoving it at Jon. “Carry. Let’s go find another thing for me to kick your ass at.”
He huffed, accepting it anyways. The booth worker laughed, shaking their head. “Wow, if I didn't know any better, I'd say you’re whipped.”
Jon sighed wistfully. “If only he knew that, too.”
He chased after Damian, the both of them challenging each other to various games. Jon managed to win a small kitten, presenting it to Damian, who looked away laughing.
“I’ve already won several, Jon. I don’t think you should add more.”
“You should win something for me, then.” He said, half playing. “Then you'll have less.”
“Okay.” Damian looked surprisingly serious, taking his hand and pulling him down the aisle. “Your wish is my command, my Prince.”
Jon flushed at the sincerity, giddy at the hand-holding. “Would this make you my Knight?”
“I suppose I would.” 
“Then, onwards, brave Knight, and pick your prince the most delightful of plushes.”
After a few minutes, Jon had a white puppy plush that he affectionately named Krypto. They fell back into the silence, dropping off the rest of the plushies at the car, before looking at the sky.
“It’s sunset. The fireworks will be starting soon. We should probably find the others.” Jon said, the puppy plush still under one arm. The kitten he’d won for Damian was peeking out of the bag the other boy had over one shoulder.
“Probably.” Damian threaded his fingers with Jon’s, swinging them idly between them. It had seemed completely natural, and suddenly, something clicked.
He needed to do something about this, and he needed to do something about it now. It was terrifying, the very thought, but if he really thought about it, nothing they’d done for weeks, months by now, really qualified as strictly platonic. 
Damian was blunt, unclear with his emotions, and a jumbled mess on the inside of his cool, put together and prickly persona. 
He could do this. Anxiety would not best him.
They met up in front of a picnic bench by the ferris wheel, the sun dipping deeper and the dark night coming to overtake it.
“All of you gremlins accounted for?” Roy asked, Jason besides him as they shared cotton candy.
“Yes sir!” Akira and Skylar had a large bag of kettle corn between them, Colin sneaking handfuls every few minutes.
“You guys empty every booth or what?” Maya grinned, Kathy poking her in the side to subtly motion to their intertwined hands.
“Dami here kicked my ass in almost everything.” Jon grumbled.
“Could have warned you against that.” Jason grinned, also taking note. “Anything interesting happen? Life changing developments we should know?”
“No.” Damian scowled, following his gaze and attempting to hide their joined hands. “What are we doing now?”
“Well, I think the ferris wheel is still open. We could catch that before the fireworks begin,” Colin began, everyone catching on.
“Yeah, sounds like fun!”
“You two should go ahead of us,” 
Damian and Jon were ushered onto a cart, and strapped in before they could say anything, being shot thumbs up and teasing grins. 
“What the hell?” Jon squawked as they were lifted into the air. “Jesus Christ, you swear the world was going to end if we didn’t get on this thing.”
“We’re friends with imbeciles.”
“Oh, have I been elevated to not-an-imbecile?” 
“Ugh.”
Damian shoved him playfully, and the silence settled in. Suddenly, they were much more aware of the atmosphere, high up on a creaky metal wheel, spinning them into the darkening night sky.
“The stars are nice. You can’t see them this clearly from the city.” He said quietly. Their hands found each other again, and tentatively, Jon leaned his head on Damian’s shoulder. 
“I’ll bring you down here again, we can go stargazing and you can tell me your smart people stuff.”
“It’s basic astronomy, Jon.”
“There are a bunch of things that I don't have the patience to memorize.”
Damian laughed, resting his head on Jon’s. “Hey, Dami?”
Jon’s voice came in a shaky whisper, his hand growing clammy. This had been building all day, and Jon was sure he’d explode if he didn’t say something soon.
“Yeah?”
“Gotta tell you something.”
Damian lifted his head up, and bit his lip. “I have something to say to you as well.”
“You can go first.” Jon squeaked, looking down and suddenly finding the railing of the cart extremely fascinating.
“Wouldn’t you prefer to go?” the pitch of Damian’s voice began rising and he coughed, willing it back down. “You began, of course.” 
Shit.
“Ah, um, okay.” Jon breathed in. “So, we’re like, friends, right? And uh, gonna be real, at first, I don’t think we like each other much? Well, i mean, i definitely liked you, or like, the look of you which explains a lot when we think about cause holy shit i was a douche-”
Damian’s quiet laughter startled him from his ramblings, and with pink cheeks he looked up, seeing the light of the ride shine on his face, ears tinged pink. 
“You are…very cute.” 
Jon made a noise that in any other situation, would have severely wounded his pride, but right now the words were playing on repeat in his mind. 
“That-that’s not fair!” He whined, taking his hand from Damian’s to use both to cover his burning face. “You can’t do this to me!”
“I think I can.” Damian whispered into his ear. “Might I pick up where you left off?”
Jon only nodded, still hiding his face in his hands. Damian shook his head, just slightly, and shut his eyes. 
Okay. Don’t chicken out, Wayne. You’ve been waiting. You can do this.
“Hm. You were correct, with your earlier statements. We did not like each other very much. But we’re friends now, and every new thing that I find out about you draws me closer. A bit back, I believe that my affections may have begun to stretch a bit further than, say, strictly platonic.”
He paused, exhaling and attempting to quell his thoughts in a way that made sense. Jon lifted his face from his hands, eyes wide and hopeful.
Jon was dreaming, right? Was this some kind of dream?
"Judging by your poorly thought out speech, I was wondering if you might return the sentiments. Of course, it's perfectly acceptable if you don’t, i do not wish to force you into something or make you feel obligated-"
He was the one rambling now, but for the love of all that was holy, Damian could not shut himself up . He had one hand rubbing the back of his neck, the other still resting in his lap. The ride came to a stop at that moment, a whistling noise signaling the start of the fireworks began sounding. They were at the top, swinging a bit.
Jon grabbed his free hand, giving an affectionate, “Damian, shut up .”
Damian clicked his jaw shut and Jon cupped his face with his other hand. “I’m going to kiss you now.”
“Okay.” he whispered, shutting his eyes. Their lips met as the night sky burst into an array of color, hand in hand. Damian’s arm went around Jon’s neck, and his hand dropped to the smaller boy’s waist, bringing them closer together.
It was clearly inexperienced, but as they broke apart, stupid grins on their faces, that couldn’t have mattered more.
Jon leaned down, forehead resting on Damian’s, the sky still exploding behind them as the wheel cracked, signaling their movement.
“If that wasn’t clear, I really like you.”
“I ‘really like’ you too.” Damian hesitantly leaned up, pressing his lips to Jon’s again in a chaste kiss, pulling away and covering his mouth, quiet laughter escaping him.
Jon caught it, pulling it away from his face and into his own. “I keep telling you to stop doing that; it’s adorable and you shouldn’t hide it.”
Damian huffed, looking away but squeezing his hand gently. They got off the ride, walking towards the hill where the rest of their friends and Damian’s family were seated, gasping over the fireworks. They came up behind them, quiet enough not to disturb them. Jason noticed them, however, sending a subtle wink and smirk their way.
They were all seated under a tree, and Jon leaned against it, sitting down and opening his arms. Domain leaned back against his chest, Jon’s folded hands resting on Damian's stomach as the show went on. 
Once it began winding down, the others took notice of their presence, and their positioning. Upon asking the question, Damian pulled Jon down by the collar of his tshirt and kissed him, letting go just as quick. 
A cheer came up between all of them, whoops and jeers being thrown playfully at them. “Operation Damijon is a success!” 
The two chose to ignore that last statement, settling into each other. They had their friends, each other, and a blossoming relationship.
Really, what more could they ask for?
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islandtarochips · 16 days
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Spin the Bottle!
*Jennie, Graves, Alejandro, Alicia, Maya and Rudy were playing spin the bottle* Jennie: Ok! Imma spin it! *spin the bottle* *the bottle spinner and slowly pointed between Jennie and Graves* Jennie, blushed a bit: *smiled shyly at him* Graves: *smirked at her as he wiggled his eyebrows at her* Pucker up, buttercup~ Alejandro: *was about to grab Graves before Kanoa stopped him* Kanoa: Caaaaalm down, uso. Alejandro: *growled* *Sally and Graves kissed for a minute but feels like it’s been over a minute* Alejandro: OK! *scooted up to get in between and pushed Graves face*  Alejandro: Es solo por un MINUTO, IDIOTA! Jennie: *perked and smiled embarrassingly at Alejandro* Graves: *glaring at Alejandro* Kanoa: OOOOK! Spin the bottle! *spin it* *soon the bottle pointed between Rudy and Maya* Maya: *blushed a little* O-Oh… Rudy: *blushed a little as well* U-Um- Everyone: OOOOOOOOOOOO~ Alejandro: *smirking at Rudy* Well, Rudy?~ What are you WAITING for?~ Rudy: I-I- Uh- *looked away while blushing* I don’t think this is a good idea… Maya, looked at Rudy: Does…kissing on a cheek count? Rudy: Um…*looked at Alicia* Alicia: *shrugged* Sure. We won’t force you guys. But MAYA will have to do it~ Maya, eyes widened: C-Captain! Alejandro: Got to follow the rules, hermana~ Maya: ….FINE. *scooting closer to Rudy and looking up at him* Rudy, smile softly: You don’t have to do it if you don’t want to. Maya: N-No no. I got this….*quickly leaned up and kissed his cheek before sitting back down* Alejandro: Oh come on! That wasn’t even a PROPER kiss! Alicia: Leave it, Ale. Maya, touched the bottle: Spinning it! *Maya spinning it* Alejandro: Hehehe~ *nudging Rudy* Rudy: *perked and smiled a bit with a light blush* Alejandro: You are ONE lucky fella, hermano. *looking at the bottle pointed as he glanced at Alicia* ......(PLEASE let it happen. I am BEGGING you-) *Alejandro paused seeing the bottle was pointing between him and Kanoa* *the two were silenced before looking at each other* Alejandro: …. Kanoa: ……OH MI AMOR!~ *reaching to him* KISS ME!~ 😚 Alejandro: !!! *pushing his face away* ¡ALEJATE DE MÍ! ¡BASTARDO! *everyone laugh* Alicia, was recording this: Hehehe. Wait till Tia sees THIS~
Characters (Left -> Right)
Jennie Hong -> @caelums-fate
Maya "Pip" Van Rijn -> @justasmolbard
Alicia "Origin" Marchant -> @deeptrashwitch
Kanoa Toa -> Me
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tallbarbershopman · 4 months
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All of the employees at the Wright Anything Agency are Like That because they're all Abba fans
-Athena is the most die hard into it because there is no Abba fan like someone who spent their secondary education in Europe. She owns every album on every medium and knows all the deep cuts
-Phoenix is mainly into the classics - basically his discography is limited to Abba Gold and More Gold - but he gives it 110%. For 3 minutes and 53 seconds at a time, that 35 year old man is the dancing queen, young and sweet, only 17
-Maya was never much into their discography, until Mia got her to watch Mamma Mia - viewing parties of which quickly became a biannual tradition. Phoenix thought that part of his life was over until Trucy suggested Mamma Mia 2 for daddy-daughter movie night
-Ema was much more actively into them when she was younger but she retains an encyclopedic knowledge on each of the four members
-Everyone thought Apollo was the exception because, despite his parentage, he gave no indication of really being into music on the whole, until one day, when he thought no one was in the office, he sang an uncharacteristically pitch-perfect rendition of "Knowing Me, Knowing You" while doing paperwork, which Trucy has a recording of
And, as a bonus:
-Edgeworth, though he will never admit it publicly, has made his way through every male role in Mamma Mia (including numbered ensemble members) over the course of several theater productions and aliases. He owns signed copies of the vinyl albums.
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http://www.court-records.net/art.htm has a lot of high quality official art archived on their site if you ever wanna see some more :D
the site has a lot of info and other cool aa stuff too if you feel like checking it out
WAHHHHHHHHH
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fritzes · 2 months
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anyways. whatever. my main is @randomfandom815. I really don’t know why I was so reluctant to share it, I know that’s weird. I went by a different name because I thought it was cool and I liked a lot of stuff that I’ve almost completely phased out of. and I was kinda… I guess embarrassed about being into tennis the way that I am (in all its rpf glory lol) which is why I didn’t actually join tennisblr until after wimbledon. I don’t really feel like the same person who used to run that blog, and I didn’t want to associate this with that or that with this. but… I wanna send you guys boops <3
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Misc doodles + New Team Admin oc i’ve planned for so long
Wolfgang/Jack of all Trades - @mickmundane
Brodie & Brandie - @sicc-nasti
Jay - @beepiesheepie
Cartographer - @fratboycipher
Close ups:
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cottoncandywhispers · 11 days
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY IRENE!!! 🧁🥳🪩
I hope your birthday is AMAZING!!! Love you! <333
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AAAA THANK YOU MAYA!!! I LOVE YOU SO MUCH THANK YOU FOR EVERYTHING!!! YOU'RE GREAT! 🥹♥️🌼🥳✨💞🎀♥️🥹✨🩷 THAT CAT REPRESENTS ME !!!
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*crashes into your blog* GUESS WHO IS A FREE ELF NOW!!! I GRADUATED!!!!
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OH MY GOD MAYA IM SO FUCKING PROUD OF YOU HOLY SHIT AND ALSO YOU LOOK AMAZING AND IM BABBLING BUT I CANT BECAUSE IM SO HAPPY FOR YOU 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
I LOVE YOU AND I HOPE YOU FEEL ACCOMPLISHED BECAUSE YOURE A BADASS BITCH AND YOU DID THAT!!!! 💜💜💜💜💜
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myobmaya · 2 years
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hyperventilates
ARE YOU KIDDING ME. Ok bestie you just awoken something up. Oh my god…. Ok hear me out!!
That’s the look he gives you after you two had a petty little argument in the car on the way to the party. You tell him to fuck off and have fun with his little friends and he’s just like “babe don’t be that way” and you just roll your eyes and stalk off in the opposite direction. He kicks himself because he knows you’re not only mad but you’re soooo petty and he knows this is just the beginning to a loooong night.
He’s keeping his distance but still keeping an eye on you knowing you’re going to drink. He’s doing a pretty good job but when one of his friends distracts him he doesn’t see you climb onto the table.
He doesn’t see you with a red solo cup in your hand tossing the liquids back.
And he definitely doesn’t see you start to sway your hips to the song that’s playing in the background.
It’s only when his friend stops talking and Steve notices how big their eyes get. He’s confused by the sudden stop in conversation. It’s only when he hears the crowd erupt into cheers that gets his attention.
He turns around and there you are. All smiles and giggles dancing on the table gaining the attention you needed from Steve. He gives you that look right there in the picture and his anger is bubbling up. Your friend hops onto the table with you and the two of you make a show as they hold onto your hips with you swaying back and forth.
You make sure to hold his eye contact when you slowly bend down and throw him a wink.
That’s all it takes for him to snap and he’s shoving everyone out of his way to get to you.
“Get down,” he’s annoyed and you’re loving it. You bend your knees and get eye level with him.
He gives you his hand to help you but you push it away giving him a simple “No” with the biggest smile on your face.
He thinks that if he rolls his eyes anymore they’re going to get stuck in the back of his head. Multiple eyes stare at you hungrily and that little green monster in him takes over. He knows you’re doing this to piss him off. To get back at him for the stupid comments he made before you both got to the party. He should know better. He should let that green monster go. But he doesn’t.
He grabs your knees, you tumble right over his shoulder and he takes you back to his car where you both settle your argument in the backseat.
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mayasdeluca · 1 month
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Manifesting that we get a mutual I love you between Maya and Carina in either episode 6 or 7 because Carina hasn’t said I love you to Maya since 5x02 (or 5x17 if you want to count her mouthing it to Maya in their scene at the end)…Either way it’s been 2 seasons now and if we don’t get to hear her say it by the end of this season I may go insane
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seancamerons · 8 months
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i hate my voice so i can't do a podcast. i do not know how to make fan videos. i can barely gif, its so complicated so i do edits/artsy and sometimes i do that. play with my strengths (lack there of) i think i have a good idea.
so with that in consideration, would anyone be interested in me being super in-depth about like written reviews like white wedding thoughts, this paige one here or this piece on caitlin ryan, this lil thing about when doves cry here for degrassi on here or
on some side blog? i have a lot to say and idk.
with boycott the caf gone basically (humourous but true insight/peek into the past), broomheads is mostly about fashion aspects (which i like!) and trends of the 2000s and the djh/high persuasion too. maybe people can suggest topics to share opinions. i gotta do something/contribute to fandom bc the show has ended and there's so much to talk about. just an idea. just wanted to see if anyone was interested or it's something i could pursue.
i do make art, write stories. when i feel like it i do post a lot off opinion pieces, prose, the occasional lovefest but i can have neutral viewpoints, universal comparing contrasting, breaking down things, etc. but i never did like the whole review thing, combined with all this. i think it'd be cool. I'll tag people who are frequently in the degrassi tag in the tags or people who post a lot of degrassi even if we all don't have the same opinions, i think we can all have a bit of fun in our investment the franchise that arguably brought a lot of people together. having different opinions open up debates and such, or looking at things from different povs and perspectives. it could be a good thing with connections to be made. who knows? who is interested? if it flops this is dead. i don't want it to be but oh well.
thanks for reading 😊📝 don't be a stranger. if you're not into it cool don't be mean. that's it.
love always, brimi
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icedteaffee · 3 months
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psssst
you're cute 😘
I’m speechless <3 I mean, THANK YOU, SO ARE YOU💕 U//w//U i hope you have a lovely day, honey!
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ranger-ribbons · 3 months
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Soft prompt~
Flowers + Maya/Kendrix (+Karone?)
I think I'm gonna keep it as just Maya and Kendrix, not that I don't like Karone, just that whenever I try to write her, it never comes out right.
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Since coming home to Mirinoi, Maya has been spending a lot of time in nature. She'd been happy on Terra Venture with her team, but the fake sun and recycled oxygen could only be so exciting. Maya had been considering asking Leo if she could take the Astro ship off to a more natural planet for a few months before Terra Venture crashed.
Her return home, to the nature and beauty of her planet, of her village, of her home had been a breath of fresh air.
And Kendrix's return only made it sweeter.
Since then, Maya has been dragging Kendrix off every chance she gets. That's where they are now, actually, off in nature. Maya weaves them flower crowns with Mirinoi flowers. Kendrix says they look like the Moonflower from earth. The Pink Ranger herself is laying in a flower bank napping.
"Kendrix," Maya asks, soft and gentle.
"Hmm?" Kendrix replies sleepily. Her eyes open just a little. She's not wearing her glasses, so it takes her a moment to focus on Maya's face. It's okay though, she looks adorable anyway.
"Here." Maya hold out her finished flower crown and gently places it on Kendrix's head. It's a Mirinoian custom to anoint the one you love with flowers. Kendrix is the one Maya loves, so Maya makes it a point to give her beloved all kinds of flowers.
Kendrix smiles, all soft and syrupy, reaches up to touch the flower. She hums, "Thank you, love," and falls back to sleep.
Maya giggles and goes back to making the second flower crown for her beloved.
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@estel-eruantien Thank you!
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