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patchcandraw · 2 months
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thinkin about these nerds
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I just saw your tag about self-inserts and Stranger Things, and uh...I might have made a third-Gen-Lebanese farm girl OC because if the Stranger Things crew had had a farm girl in the party, they'd have had access to a Lot of monster-killing weapons. My family farm had some good shit for that, not to mention lots of good hiding places to set up traps and ambushes. But I've been feeling shy about sharing her. So seeing your tags made me feel MUCH better about my girl.
i'd love to hear all about her !! tell me what she's about, what she looks like ! who she's friends with ! her impact or otherwise on the plot ! :D
my friends and i all made stranger things self inserts as i said, and since we're all from socal, we're all leaning into the 'new kid from california' thing like max and billy did (except for one of my friends who decided to be a local hawkins menace lol). hawkins suddenly has a strangely high amount of people moving in from california. strange.
plus, then we can be obnoxious californians bitching about the cold and lack of in-n-out the way max and billy shoulda been lol. we are diversifying the fuck outta hawkins. two mexicans, a cuban, a japanese-hawaiian, and a third gen lebanese girl walk into a cursed hell town in rural indiana- 😎💀
(i called dibs on my babygirl steve and round and round it went for anyone who wanted a canon character boyfriend/girlfriend. and then i drew us all smooching them uwu)
i've already done a buncha sketches of us interacting w canon characters and it's SO much fun. it's such a simple yet delightful pleasure to make self inserts and plays doll with the canon characters. idk why anyone would deny themselves or others one of the base desires of fandom <3
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kaibacorpbros · 1 year
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KNOWING YOUR PARTNER WELL CAN POTENTIALLY MAKE WRITING TOGETHER A LOT EASIER. ( REPOST DO NOT REBLOG ! )
NAME: Mew
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PRONOUNS:  She/her or They/them
PREFERENCE OF COMMUNICATION: Tumblr IMs or discord - if we’re mutuals I 1000% prefer discord though because... ugh dumblr misbehaves a lot lol
NAME OF MUSE(S): Seto and Mokuba Kaiba. I also have some sideblogs with Diva/Aigami, Jounouchi, Kisara, Priest Seth, the ignis from YGO vrains, and two OCs Hermit and Riley!
EXPERIENCE/HOW LONG (MONTHS / YEARS?): im bad at math and years but loosely did chatroom rps in 2013ish but only started doing proper rp about 2 years ago I’d say!
PLATFORMS YOU’VE USED: chat rooms, tumblr and discord
BEST EXPERIENCE: Too many to say honestly? like everything there’s been some ups and downs but I have gotten to meet some awesome people that have become good friends and I’m forever grateful to rp for that.
RP PET PEEVES/DEALBREAKERS: Hoy boy alright buckle in. For one, I can’t only do oneliners. For crack or the like it’s fine but if that’s the only way someone rps I can’t.
Also can’t with people who have sporadic activity but each time they relaunch their blog(s) they start over and start a buncha new stuff yelling that they want attention and to do so many things only to poof and when they come back to rp they do the same thing all over again and you never/barely actually get to RP with them. On a related note because these things tend to go together--when someone is constantly remaking their blogs.
I also will politely bow out on people who’s main desire for rp is sexual and/or romantic ships. You do you, but that’s not for me I’m here to tell a story first and if that happens to include a ship cool but there are more stories than just people falling for each other and going on dates. Also on this topic people who overly post sexual things several times a day. It’s okay to have a sexual muse but idk man I really don’t need to be seeing all the lingerie they like and posts on their favorite ways to have sex and their kinks 5 times a day. This aint p*rn hub. Likewise if someone spams with romance posts their ship(s) and never shuts up about them and just constantly harps on how in love they are and nothing else
Big dealbreaker is when I try and set boundaries for my own comfort and someone goes off on me and tries to gaslight me into thinking that I’m overreacting or I have no reason to want to avoid a certain kind of content. Like, nearly everyone’s rules say they’re chill with tagging triggers for people or avoid topics in conversations if asked and etc and yet when you try and do that some people bite your head off. 
Another one is when rpers can’t be assed to do good research to 1) make sure they aren’t writing anything harmful or 2) just be?? generally respectful to the culture whatever your piece of media you’re rping in comes from? I don’t expect people to know everything about Japan, but idk maybe do stuff like google if Christmas is celebrated over there and if so how and also maybe a general idea of what their idea of death and the afterlife is like when the series takes place in Japan?? Just. Google at a minimum jfc.
FLUFF, ANGST OR SMUT: I’m a big sucker for angst and I don’t think that’s a secret 8) . The other two have other things going for them but man, I just like that emotional gutpunch. I like to watch muses break. Physically or mentally or both : >
PLOTS OR MEMES: Both! I like a mixture of stuff. Like usually I like starting something via memes but then plotting from there!
LONG OR SHORT REPLIES: Longer! as I said about the not being able to do oneliners thing. Buuuut of course if whatever is happening between the muses is a light or funny thing of course it will be shorter and I think that totally has its place and is good because sometimes I don’t have the braincells to do bigger replies lol.
BEST TIME TO WRITE: Nights are now my day with my job but even before that I always did better at night lol
ARE YOU LIKE YOUR MUSE(S): We have some things in common yeah! I think it’s natural to like characters that you have some things in common with, because like acting it helps you portray them better. Like how when an actor becomes a parent for the first time they tend to start wanting to play characters who are also parents.
Tagged by: @sakurarisen thankies Poms :D
Tagging: @lightyourpyre @kingofblueeyex and you!
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10 song tag
I’m writing this because @crazy-hand-official did it a couple weeks ago when i was logged out of tumlbr and said “do this if you want!” at the bottom and i just now read it and i do want to, once again, list some of my favorite tracks of the last while or so. Enjoy!!! And I’m not tagging anyone I’m just gonna say “Do this if you want!”
1. All Alone - Gorillaz
I’m so glad i popped Demon Days in to try it cause i knew from like track 3 that i was listening to some kind of “game changing” album like lol wtf i wanna be like damon albarn and release an album i produced but credit it to my OCs. also the woman’s verse in this is just so lovely
2. Nature Boy - (Cover) by Gandalf
shiiiiiit they did an excellent version. where tf did this song come from lmao
3. Trailerpark - Blur
This song RUUUULES..... it feels like it fits so nichely into “Songs that Are Exactly Up My Alley”. I used to hate Damo’s “fReeStyLe ForTY Faiuve!” bits but i grew to love the lines haha
4. Happy Hour - Weezer
My new singalong Weezer track. It’s just OH SO singable. “Let’s chill out on this island, I’ve been suckin’ on a lime and coconut” is just rich!!!
5. Rooster - Alice In Chains
daaaaamn that voice man. I need to listen to more of them so if you have rec’s...
6. Tiny Girls - Iggy Pop
You just know iggy’s tiny girls are a buncha strippers lol. I first heard this from Martin Gore’s cover, which is a lot less sleazy. I love that sleaze tho.
7. Outro - Vulfpeck
this song is SOOOO chill so catchy so good like i wanna learn the bass because of it wtf
8. Elephant Love Medley - From the Moulin Rouge Soundtrack
UGHHH im gonna see it in a couple weeks woah wtf!!! Anyway  i wish Ewan would have sung this to me... i love the absolute cheese
9. Everything In Its Right Place - Radiohead
This is a superb opening track lads...
10. Policy of Truth (Capitol Mix) - Depeche Mode
I’ve known about this mix for over a year now but it’s still one of the only long mixes of the DM songs i still come back to (more often than the original perhaps??) even though it’s 8 min long!
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gwilymay · 5 years
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beer bottle blues ➳ (one-sided Brian May x OC)
❅ a "spin the bottle" au of @benhaardy 's "pretty girl" fic - Iris is not my OC!
warnings: one or two instances of swearing, suggestive language, smoking and drinking (lol idk)
word count: 1.7k
A/N: I was reading my old fics trying to get ideas and I as I read the last thing I wrote about a year ago, it reminded me a lot of my friend's (tagged above) fic. so to start out writing again, I decided to kinda rewrite the older fic into this newer one as an au of her fic. I mostly wrote this at 1am and I barely edited - enjoy, hopefully it doesn't suck too bad... the title is already bad lmaooo
also, if you don't know who the oc is, her bg, etc., it won't matter too much but if you want to read more of her go to the tagged user above!
“Thank you,” Deacy finished his speech with a raise of his glass. He smiled and motioned to Brian, who was due to read next. “And now, if you’ll have Brian May continue on telling you another part of the story.”
Everyone clapped and cheered loudly. Brian took the mic from Deacy and waved to the guests. “Uh, good evening!” He cleared his throat and took a deep breath. He caught Iris’s eye, then Roger’s, and as the memories flooded into his thoughts, the words left his tongue.
“Ok darlings, we leave tomorrow! Let’s make the most out of now, shall we?” Freddie exclaimed, his band mates filing in through the door.
“I don't even get why you have to leave. Why not just record back at the old studio?” Iris asked Brian as they walked into the living room. They sat on the couch, and Brian took his hands in hers. “I’m sorry, love. Our deal with that studio ended, and besides, Freddie wants time away for some ‘inner peace’.” He squeezed her hands. “Don't worry - Mary will keep you company. You’ll both be missing our kisses, I’m sure,” he joked.
Iris gave a sad smile. “It's just… I’ll miss you so much.” Brian knew she was sincere, but for a second, she glanced at Roger, and her eyes betrayed her deeper thoughts.
Of course.
Before Brian could comfort her, to prove that he was better than Roger, that he could be everything she ever wanted, Romeo jumped up and nuzzled Iris, who smiled and lovingly stroked his fur, letting go of Brian’s hands. Brian internally sighed. It seemed as if, as hard as he tried, he could never replace Roger for Iris.
He leaned back into the couch, silently contemplating. Deacy ventured into the kitchen and returned with an unopened beer bottle, which Freddie grabbed and downed in a second. After thanking a confused Deacy, Freddie clapped his hands together and sat down elegantly on the floor, placing the bottle down in the middle of the rug. “Come, sit with me, my darlings!” Everyone followed, Iris being last. Brian held her hand - he knew she was worried. Iris just stared at nothing in particular, a blank expression on her face. Brian gently squeezed her hand again, snapping her out of her haze. She looked up at him and smiled, but he could tell something was wrong. She wasn't usually like this - the Iris he knew years ago was loud, sarcastic, badass. The Iris now… she was quiet and sad, and always lost in thought. Whenever she was asked if something was up, she’d dismiss it and say she was “just tired.
But he knew it was probably about Roger.
Brian couldn’t forget about their past feelings for each other - none of their friends could. Roger made her laugh and cry, made her love her life then hate herself again and again. Brian even thought she still loved him.
Iris leaned her head on his shoulder, and Brian made himself push his thoughts away. He had to be strong, even when she wasn't. For Iris. For them.
“Everyone ready?” Freddie asked. “Ok, who wants to go first?”
Deacy raised his hand. “Um, what exactly are we doing?” Freddie looked at him with his “are-you-serious” expression on his face. “What a stupid question. What does it look like?”
Everyone blinked. Freddie sighed. “It’s spin the bottle, you pricks, and whoever you spin on has to spend seven minutes in a room with you. Now I’m asking, who wants to go first?”
No one moved. Roger looked around the circle, and when he saw that no one else volunteered, of course, he did.
“Calm down Rog, the girls here aren't for you,” Freddie joked, to which Roger rolled his eyes at, “but maybe you can teach Deacy a thing or two.”
Avoiding a swat from Deacy, a grinning Freddie passed the bottle to a glaring Roger, who rubbed his hands together before he spun it. He took one last glance at the whole group, then twisted his hand to spin the bottle.
Brian looked at Iris, who was biting her lip in worry. To her relief, it didn’t land on her.
It landed on Brian.
“Shit,” Brian whispered.
Roger looked up at him, wide-eyed. Mary pursed her lips, trying not to laugh. Freddie jokingly winked at Brian, reached over behind Mary, and slapped Roger on the back, grinning. Deacy just smiled and shook his head. “At least it wasn't me!”
Freddie led the two men to the closet under the stairs and slammed the door shut. Once the door clicked closed, everyone burst into laughter.
“Well…” Roger said awkwardly, shoving his hands into his pockets. Thankfully, though, the closet was a large storage closet that didn’t have much stuff in it. Roger backed up to make more room for the tall Brian, and they both sat on the floor.
“So how’s it been?” Roger asked him, his usual cool expression back on his face. Brian didn't know what to say. He wanted to hate Roger, for causing Iris so much pain, for being so perfect that Iris couldn't give anyone else as much love as she had given him. But alas, there they were, forced to talk in Freddie’s stupid closet for seven whole minutes.
“Brian? You there, mate?” Roger waved a hand in front of Brian’s face to get his attention.
“Oh, uh, sorry.” Brian cleared his thoughts again. “It’s been ok. Iris and I are going to be seperated, with our recording of the new album, though, so that’s a bummer.”
“Aww, you’ll be fine,” Roger exclaimed, patting Brian’s back, his hand lingering there for a moment before coming back down to pull a cigarette out of his pocket. He lit it, placing the other end between his teeth. He leaned back on the wall, chin tilted slightly up as he took a drag. Brian just sat there. “Um… what about you?”
Roger just smiled, small and sly. “Nothing interesting, maybe a few fun nights here and there but other than that, no.” He took another drag.
Brian smiled but shook his head. “Same old Roger,” he teased. He looked back at Roger, whose expression changed. Suddenly Brian regretted what he said. “Sorry. It’s your life. I shouldn't have-” Roger held up his hand, silencing Brian.
To his surprise, Roger wasn't angry. Instead, he had a sad smile on his face, similar to Iris’s earlier. “It’s ok. I know the rest of you think of me that way. And, well you're not wrong.” He let out a long sigh, smoke escaping from his lips. Hesitantly, he continued, “Ever since I broke up with Iris, I’d had nothing. No one. So, I went back to my old habits. Girls, parties, smoking, buncha shit like that.
“I missed her like hell - if I’m being honest, I still do. God, I care for her a lot… A-and I know you’re with her,” he quickly added. “You probably think I hate you, for dating my ex.”
Surprised, Brian started to talk, but Roger shushed him once more. “But… I chose to let her go. I let her go because I knew I couldn't be good for her. I know she hates me. But she’s better off now, right? She’s with you. You're a much better partner for her, someone more reliable, trustworthy, loyal… and I’m glad it was you she decided to love again. So, um, thank you. Take care of her for me. Promise.”
Roger looked up at Brian, with so much sincerity in his eyes that Brian realized he couldn't hate him. He just wanted what was best for Iris. They both did.
Brian opened his mouth to say something, to tell him thank you, that yes, he would take care of Iris, but the door burst open and Freddie walked in. “Alright darlings, it’s been seven minutes!”
Roger got up first, smoothing down his shirt as if the last seven minutes didn't happen. Brian absentmindedly followed suit, lost in thought. During the questionably long walk through Freddie’s house from the closet to the living room, Brian tried to make sense of what Roger had told him. Was it true? Or was Roger just messing with him? Is he really that big of an asshole? To admit that he still cared for his ex, but also made Brian promise to take care for her instead of him, made Brian feel even more guilty for hating Roger.
Then as quickly as he processed everything, they were back in the living room.
Brian’s eyes immediately darted to Iris, who was staring at something behind him.
It was, of course, Roger.
Trying to forget everything running through his head, Brian sat down next to Iris. He managed to whisper a “Hey, love,” before Freddie’s voice filled the room once more, picking Deacy as the bottle’s next victim.
As Deacy span the bottle, Brian looked back at Roger, who was also looking at Iris, pain visible in his eyes. Suddenly, Roger looked up at Brian, and after a long, seeming endless sad gaze, looked back down at the bottle.
And Brian knew what he had to do.
Brian snapped back to the present. He felt painful tears in his eyes, but blinked them away quickly as he told the audience about the party and how Iris and Roger fell in love again after years of being apart, not even mentioning his history with Iris.
Because he didn’t want them to know the truth. An important turn in their lives - maybe even the most important - that led to everything that happened after that party. As he finished, handed Freddie the mic, and sat down, he decided to reflect on what really happened.
Not knowing that Brian was observing her, Iris kept glancing at Roger fricken Taylor, the person who captured and broke Iris’s heart, leaving Brian with small remnants of what was once there.
She still loved him. He could see it in her eyes. She looked like a teenager again. Iris Marchesi, the broken girl whose first love left her behind. Iris Marchesi, whose feelings never faded away.
And neither did Roger’s.
And that’s something Roger would have to tell her himself.
But for that to happen, Brian would have to let go of Iris.
And because he loved her, more than she would ever love him, he did.
He let her go.
A/N: yikes um i'm sorry if this sucked and barely had a plot pls don’t bully me
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mangosteen · 7 years
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Rules: answer the questions and tag twenty of your followers that you’d like to know better!
I was tagged by the lovely @polaroidpidge​
Name: Fi
Nicknames: fi, Ms. "KLAPOLLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO" (that one is NEW thanks eggman), fiona from shrek, vanilla (its not calling me boring it just sounds like my full name lmao), any and every mispronunciation of my nickname and/or real name
Zodiac: Virgo
Height: 5′2? ‘3? something. like that.
Age: 19! (i’m 20 in two days. help me)
Orientation: Bi af
Ethnicity: *unfurls a long-ass scroll* Well, I’M like, Chinese (nyonya) and Scottish, BUT my great grandparents on my dad’s side is irish, and my great grandparents on my mum’s side come from SW China, BUT I live in England. aaaaAAAND to top it all of? I sound like I’m from North America. I’m a rac*st’s worst nightmare
Favorite Fruit: strawbs, cherries, blueberries, rambutans (ironically i need to use a rambutans url but idk if i wanna use it for this blog im still decidin) mangosteen (a url i DO have and im using it for a webcomic sooner or later. power move) apples, oranges, i like a BUNCHA fruits really
Favorite Season: I love the transition inbetween seasons, like when you notice things are getting colder/warmer, after it being stuck in the ssame temperature for what seems like forever.
Favorite Flowers: Bougainvillea. and I spelt that right on THE first try. bazongo
Favorite Book Series: I don’t read much cus I never had the time in the past few years. Maybe I’ll pick it up again if tI have a good enough recommendation AND have the time to read
Favorite Scent: Flowery and Fruity scents. Also Vanilla
Coffee, Tea, or Cocoa: COCOA!!! Call me a child but I like the simple things in life. Like nice music and a Nintendo Switch
Cat or Dog Person: D O G
Average hours of sleep: like 6-7 hours now that it’s getting back into a routine
Favorite Fictional Character: I mean everyone knos how much I LOVE [insert one of my 599949449 faves here] BUT I’ve been playing AA4 for the first time and I gotta say? Klavier Gavin? A GREAT DUDE? NICE? HONEST? GOOD? shame his bro is a m*rderboy :////////////////
OTP: I have a few :0 I literally earned the nickname  Ms. "KLAPOLLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO" after like. 3 days of playing AA4 (lol) so I think I owe them a spot here (still.... gotta fight that #1 aa ship u cant outdo narumitsu im srry) and KLANCE I LO  VE, and u kno WHAT? Im gonna put my OCs since I’ve been writing so much for my webcomic on here hell yeah Calex u rule I lov thos cuties. Also.... maybe. MAYBE. M A Y B E, kaiverine. maybe. m ayb. 
Dream Trip: I would travel to a BUNCH of different places. It’s just that... finding the right people to travel when they can afford it is tough. I know this says ‘dream trip’ but I would travel to many many places if I didn’t have the anxiety about shit going wrong or not having enough money
Blog Created: :’) August 2012. This blog is. 5 years old already. (I didn’t use it till like. December, maybe. But still. This is half a decade of my life on here. fuck)
Number of Followers: uhhhhhhhh 2.3k? roundabout- (music plays)
Im super hungry and tired rn so like. I’m lettin anyone who wants to do this, to do this. This is free game. If u wanna do this u can say I tagged u its nbd
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