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itbemoonchild · 1 year
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Hi! Sorry, this is a little out of nowhere and I'm pretty late to the fandom, but is there any chance you'd like to write a roleplay with Cal and Derek from Euphoria?
Maybe a continuation and alternate ending, etc.
Totally get it if not, just asking around :]
Unfortunately I don’t think my writing skills would be all that great, so I’ll have to pass. Sorry!!
I hope this sketch I never did anything with will be an acceptable parting gift while you continue your search tho
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dgct2 · 10 months
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Do you know this man? Maybe. I think he's Meridian.
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I'm sorry but Cal & Derek are zosan vibes... I'm just realizing it now. Like I didn't get why I'm so obsessed with Cal's back story but it was preparing me for zosan.
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Like my god. Best friends??? Sparring partners???
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You cannot convince me that Cal doesn't give off Sanji vibes. I mean yeah he's a piece of shit. BUT hear me out! He had a homophobic alpha male father. That in turn caused trauma to Cal and developed very very toxic views on masculinity. He's also a very suppressed emotional man. That he has to hide his true self even to his family. Are y'all walking with me? Do you see it?
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Like my guyyyy. You should've held him tighterrrr.
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If there's ever season 3. Let this man have a decent ending. He's fucked up, had done horrible shit, but he actually a nice guy unlike his psycho son.
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I hope he gets to reunite with Derek because my god if I can't have a zosan canon... Let me have THIS.
When he went back to the bar and danced with a stranger saying "I thought I lost you" while imagining it was Derek? AHHHH I went feral.
Like fuck his family. His business and everything. Be free my guy! Be gay as fuck don't let your crazy son hold you BACKKKKK.
Like WHY CAN'T they be happy!!!
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brabe · 2 years
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never tear us apart
whatever you do, do not imagine a half-empty hard deck at the tail end of another roaring night of celebrations, rooster draining the last of his beer and selecting one more song on the jukebox to send the day off, better make it a good one
don't ask me what you know is true don't have to tell you i love your precious heart
absolutely do not picture him putting on his aviators and gliding towards hangman with a goofy grin, wiggling his eyebrows while crooning into his hand like it was a microphone and doing the over-the-top pointing along with the lyrics
iiii- i was standing you were there two worlds collided and they could never tear us apart
please, really, do not think about hangman shaking his head and giving him the fondest eye-roll in human history yet, biting his lip to stop himself from grinning so hard and finally playing along, as always, both of them on the right side of pleasantly buzzed, loose and carefree
spare yourself the trouble and do not picture them taking center stage and circling each other, trying to dramatically out-dance and out-sing each other, hangman doing the air guitar and rooster the air drums, pulling funny faces and snickering at i told you that we could fly 'cause we all have wings because it's so fitting it somehow feels like the most hilarious thing ever
and then
and then
i swear, stop it, do not think about them ending up in each other's arms, rooster sliding his aviators over his head with his index finger, beaming, a beat, a world-altering shift and their faces are so close, so close that they can feel the other breathing on their lips and suddenly they can't remember what was so funny, the disappearing space between them a spark away from combustion (but that's nothing new)
save yourself and under no circumstances do not imagine them just swaying, holding each other close, closer,  wandering hands on backs and waists and shoulders, toes almost touching, eyes locked and
and they could never tear us apart
and jake getting chocked up, not being able to look into bradley's disarmingly earnest eyes anymore, having to take cover and retreat into the crook of his neck, inhaling his heady-comforting scent, strengthening his grip on his solid shoulders, pulling him impossibly closer, needing to feel his rabbiting heartbeat echoing against his own chest, his heavy breathing on the shell of his ear making him shiver, suddenly desperate for all proofs of life, because, because bradley was one split nothing away from being torn apart from him for good and suddenly the thought is unbearable and he's clinging to him for dear life, never wants to let go ever again
don't tell me i didn't warn you, i know you’re now seeing bradley squeezing back just as tightly—floored at the feeling of wetness on the collar of his shirt—caressing up and down his back with one hand, the other carding through the short hair at the nape of his neck, coaxing jake into looking at him again, whispering, 'hey. hey, i am right here. and it's thanks to you'. bradley bringing their foreheads together. their eyes falling shut against this free-falling emotion, they are barely moving now as the music winds down. the last stragglers, previously smiling at the two-men show, look away because this isn't meant for their eyes
the hard deck is quiet, the lights dimmed—for all they know they could very well have teleported to the moon and still not have noticed one single thing outside of each other and this moment—nothing short of an impossible miraculous mission didn't manage to tear them apart, they still haven't let go. this time they never will.
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yourlocalsmutwriter · 11 months
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Two birthdays and a new girl to call sis - Stepbro! Nate Jacobs x reader
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tw > stepcest, cnc, creampie
It all started after Nate's dad moved out. Well, a bit after that to be precise, when Cal Jacobs finally found Derek. From then it was all sunshine and roses for the couple. But for the presumably youngest siblings in the respective families, it was a catalyst that would turn their entire lives around. They just didn't know it yet.
Nate thought that he would mind his dad leaving and putting the already rocky family dynamic of the Jacobs clan in shambles. But it was the opposite of that. His mom eventually cleaned the lobby and stopped drinking wine before noon. His brother made appearances and not just at the annual Chili booth. And most importantly of all, his dad was out of the picture, most days. With Cal gone, Nate's nightmares stopped. He stopped watching the CDs obsessively, stopped playing football as if his life depended on it, hell he even stopped tormenting both Maddy and Cassie. Now the only thing underneath his arm in the hallways was a stack of SAT preps and college applications. And that was all about to change at the drop of a hat when his dad came to stay with them for a couple of weeks. Bringing his boyfriend and Nate's new stepsister in tow. And she was a new challenge for Nate, something for him to bend and break and corrupt. She was a plate of cookies under a cellophane wrap with a note that said ''Don't touch''. And he was craving sugar more than ever. And he intended to get it, in any way he had to.
Your life had been perfect. And then it crumbled completely. It happened gradually as these things often do. Innocently enough you urged your brilliant, yet lazy brother to actually apply himself and go to a good college, instead of relying on a safety school just because he could stay home. And he did, leading him to get accepted into his dream school, which was, unfortunately, all the way in New York. Sure, he moved to college and left you with your dad. And he, in turn, was going through a midlife crisis and an empty nest syndrome all at once. It was clear from the moment Derek broke down crying as his son was packing still and couldn't stop reminiscing about family all through your trip to the school. So in order to bring back old habits he had turned to have his first drink since you were born and all in a familiar spot. And that's how he met Cal fucking Jacobs. In the same bar, they had shared their first dance together, it all came back rushing at them. And that's how you got a new stepdad. And subsequently, courtesy of the lovely motel, bedbugs. 
It's not like your dad rushed headfirst into this. It accumulated over time, just like the aforementioned vermin. Cal and he went on dates, and after a few relatively expensive meals on his side and ''your dad kept yours and your brother's birthdays as a password for everything and you were not above snooping'' on yours, you got introduced to the man. After a few more weeks of awkward ''family'' outings, Cal moved in. You made so many jokes about Uhauling that your dad almost shipped you off in one to the dorms in New York. All humor, aside you were finally happy that Derek had found the right partner after so many years. And then came the bedbugs. Awful bites that left you itching for weeks and restless. It got so bad that you couldn't sleep at night, instead you tasked yourself with hunting them down and squishing them, watching the blood linger on your dainty fingers. When Cal saw you one night stripping your bedding away and bringing it to the patio, he knew that this was his fault and that it had to stop. So he did what he had to do to stop this. He offered for you and your dad to go live with him in the Jacobs family home.
Nate simply came back from school and was greeted by 2 unfamiliar faces and one that was too familiar.
''Cal, I mean dad, what are you doing here? And who are these people.'' He vaguely gestured between the aging man and the girl that was around his age.  
"Well, this is my boyfriend and his daughter. I just started living with them.’’
  Nate took in the suitcases behind them. No way. He started asking
"So, what, you're just gonna waltz back into our lives out of nowhere with two strangers in toll. How is my mom on board with this?''
''You know your mother. She likes watching me suffer. I secretly think she got me here to see how long I can stay without cracking. Also, she can't say no to a couple of hundreds.'' Cal said smugly.
''Wonderful, you're calling the woman who birthed me and cared for me while you were gone a greedy sadist.'' Nate countered back.
''Son, let's not get into it. We have company after all.'' Cal tried to smooth things over but to no avail. 
''Oh, I forgot. You have a new family now. I wouldn't wanna scare off your perfect boyfriend and his daughter. How ironic that you now have a girl, when you can't even raise one of your sons to be a proper man. And I don't fucking mean a guy that can bench press 250, I mean a guy who doesn't hurt other people. You had to leave for me to realize how fucked up you made me, how toxic this dick-measuring contest that we were having was. I thought it ended for good, but look at me, I'm back exactly where I was the day when you walked out the door. Just like you wanted. Well, I'm not giving you the satisfaction of seeing me lose it again. See you around I guess, I'm sure I've made a great first impression.'' With that, Nate walked away and slammed the door to his room shut. Soon enough though there was a gentle knock on it. 
''Cal, get the fuck away from there,'' Nate yelled. 
''It's not Cal. It's me. I didn't introduce myself earlier, I thought that it would be nice to have someone in your corner.'' You answered. Still, on edge, he said,
''What, are you doing this because you’re feeling guilty or something? I'm usually not like that, I should be the one coming to you to apologize, but my dad, he has a certain effect on people.''
''Oh, trust me, I know. He's so grating, sometimes I just can't stand him. And everyone sees that except of course my dad. Do you have any tips and tricks for me to tune him out or something?'' You replied.
''Unfortunately, there isn't a way. But I recommend avoidance. Here, sit and talk with me a little. That way, we both won't run into him.''
''Are suggesting we work together, would you like to form an alliance with me.''
''Absolutely I do.''
''Okay, I trust any man that finishes my ''The Office'' quotes, I'm in. So, let's get to know each other. Is playing 21 questions too childish?'' 
''It is but I'll let it slide if you let me ask you first.''
''You have a deal.''
''Why did you move in here and not stay anywhere else?''
''You mean besides the fact that the bed bugs that are infesting our home right now are literally from the only motel in town. Well, also I'm homeschooled and need a place for my dad and my tutor to work with me in peace, can't imagine this to be a single room. So from time to time, I will also be invading your living room.'' a part of Nate wanted to make a reference to Mean Girls. But he just let you talk.
''How does college prep feel like,'' you asked
''Really, that's your most burning question for a guy who had a screaming match with his own dad 10 minutes ago.''
''Hey, I like to give people a second chance. So hit me with it.''
''Well, I do good enough to land a few sports scholarships, so it's not as intense. But when I'm not relying on those it gets heavy. I can give you tips, also let me know which brochures you want so I get them from the counselor's office for you.'' Nate went on. 
''Thanks. Your turn.''
''Are you an only child? I mean, there's not gonna be more unexpected quests, right I don't think my house can handle it.''
''I do have an older brother, but he's not set on coming back anytime soon. So I might be a homeschooled jungle freak, but at least I'm not a spoiled brat.''
Spoiled brat. Nate could make you that, a girl that's desperate and begging for him to stick his cock inside her, even just the tip, anything. As soon as he allowed himself to imagine that, he had to stop. It had been a while since he got laid or watched any porn, so of course, a thought like that was expected. Sensing that it got the better of him, he tried to continue the game.
''Sorry, I spaced out. I'm back now, so ask away.''
''Am I missing out on not going to school like a normal person?''
''If you like kegstands and one-night stands, sure. Other than that, not much. I'm sure you're just as smart as anyone in my class, if not smarter.'' Nate said, clearly playing to what you wanted to hear. But then, surprising even himself he asked
''Do you think this thing between our dads will work out.''
''I mean this isn't like that one gay video game where all the dads in town date each other just because they're dads. Those two really have loved each other since high school. My father used to talk about Cal all the time, the one that got away. So don't be surprised if you have me as a stepsister these days. Even if that doesn’t necessarily align with what we actually want.''  While a stepsister had not been on Nate's bingo card for the year, it sure was now. Through you, he would achieve the perfect revenge on his dad. Because if Cal could ruin Nate and his family, Nate could do the same to Cal. It might have been cruel to take an innocent girl as collateral damage in his plan, but you know what they say, by any means necessary. He would have to get that fucked up movie he watched on demand with Maddie, Cruel Intentions, but the plot to that didn't really fit this situation. They were more like Clueless. At least that's what he thought until a string of unexpected events proved him wrong. But that would be getting ahead of the story and we cannot rush the plot here.
You yawned and said
''Okay, I think that this day has been a little much for me, so I'll just head to your living room and get some sleep.''
''If you want, you could use my room for tonight, or always. I don't mind taking the couch.''
''Thank you, but I'll feel super bad. Plus I'm staying only for a few days.''
If only you knew how wrong you were. You did find that out at a ''family'' dinner. Through some twisted turn of fate, everyone in the house could eat together and they did. Nate's mom and brother were sitting on one side, followed by him, you, your dad, and finally Cal. Then at the end of the dinner, everyone was enjoying dessert when the former Jacobs family patriarch stood up and tapped his knife against his long empty wine glass.
''Everyone, I have an announcement. We're getting engaged.''
''You're getting what. But you barely know each other.'' you protested. You also absentmindedly gripped Nate's arm for support. He, in turn, took that as an invitation to squeeze your thing, his fingers lingering on your skin a little longer than appropriate.
''We've known each other since high school, It may seem a little rushed to you, but to us, it has been long overdue.'' Your dad interjected in a stern tone.
''Well, Cal, it seems like you have a pattern. At least I'll just be a guest at this shotgun wedding '' Nate's mom replied.
''How did you even decide that? This changes everything, you're not just playing house anymore, you're introducing complete strangers into our families. '' Nate added.
''Yes, isn't this exciting? Also, you can't call yourselves strangers, we're already living together and eating together. In fact, just look at this table. We are all sitting here as if this is our thousandth meal together. It inspires me to have nights like this for the rest of my life.''  Cal said
''Yeah, what a night indeed. I think we should all sit and process this information in our own way.'' Nate replied and demonstratively left the table. Surprisingly, you followed him out.
Nate helped you into his car and drove to the store, where you got ice cream and he got beer and you both ended up sharing them in the backseat. When you snuggled into him, tipsy and tired, he wanted to leave everything and just devour you in the back of the jeep. But Nate wanted you to be fully into him when he had you, to be aware and feeling every single inch of him. So he resisted and just drove to the house, where he carried you to the couch and tucked you in.
Nate has planned to ignore you, for the time being, to make you come to him. After all, that's what worked with Cassie, leave them cold and they will be begging for you. Not that he expected you to send him continuous texts like the blonde, but anything was a start. And it seemed to be working. You'd ask to go somewhere with him, forgoing your usual bus route, trying to get him to drive you. Or you would fake being a family with a proposal for movie night. And as much as he wanted to spend a couple of hours in front of the TV watching you laugh at a cheesy movie, he refused. He used late-night practices and early morning classes as an excuse. He even considered faking a date but realized that it would do more harm than good.
So he was beyond surprised to see you dolled up on the couch with a much older guy. You were studying, by the looks of it, textbooks and highlighters all over his mom's expensive leather sofa. But you, you seemed to treat this as more of a date, twirling a pencil in your pigtails, how predictable of you, and asking the man to repeat basic concepts that you already knew. But Nate could not control you, as much as he wanted to. He decided to not embarrass you, by asking if you had just bought your pink gloss or if your dad was aware of how short your skirt was. He just said.
''Hey, sis. Working hard as usual. Let me know when you're done, we can work on dinner together, make it a little easier on the old folks when they come home, how about that.''
And you just barely registered him, responding back with a hmm and still not taking your eyes off of the older man. Oh, Nate was going to get you back for this later. If you even remembered to come to him, that is.
But you did, like an obedient puppy. He first looked you up to see any signs of ruined lipgloss or a rumple in your shirt. When he found none, he relaxed and headed to the kitchen.
''So, who was that?'' Nate said, trying to keep his voice steady.
''Oh, that's my private tutor. Daddy hired him, cause well I'm kinda shit at math and it runs in the family. So I'm getting all the help I can get.'' Daddy, you said fucking daddy. He swore that you were giving him kinks that he thought were disgusting before. Two could play the teasing game. And Nate was about to up the heat, literally. As soon as you looked away, he turned the oven up and asked you to take out the food. Watching you touch the hot metal of the door and wince, he replied.
''The oven mitts are always missing when you need them. Here, I'll help you out.'' 
Nate took off his shirt and watched as you admired his toned body. Bet your tutor did not have this. He wrapped the shirt over the handle and opened the oven door, letting the dish cool down. But his temper still hadn’t. So he asked,
''And what's the deal with that your tutor? You acted a little different than usual around him. Do you have a crush on him or something?''
''Is it that obvious, god? But yeah I do. ''
''Isn't that kind of, you know ... '' sick is the word he wanted to use.                    ''Unconventional, yes. But I do love a taboo romance. In theory, I haven't had any. So don't go snitching to my dad.'' you replied
‘’Sure, for a price, the best way to get silence is to buy it.’’
‘’I have 5 bucks to my name, take it or leave it.’’
‘’You think I’m that cheap.’’ After that, he grabbed a wooden spoon and smacked your ass with it. To his surprise, instead of scolding him or cursing you let out a moan. Turning red you made an excuse and then scrambled out of the room quickly.  Meanwhile, Nate added this interaction to his spank bank which was now becoming a literal spank bank.
Despite all the moments charged with sexual tension between the two of you, Nate seemed to keep his morals intact. Or at least keep up this cat-and-mouse game for a little longer. But then that night came (spoiler alert it wouldn’t be the only thing coming). Nate had woken up in the middle of the night, very thirsty. While he was salty that you were into another man, he also made your food salty. He made his way down the stairs, watching his footsteps in order to not wake you. But judging by the sounds he was hearing you were not asleep. He just saw movement under the couch blanket and then he was seeing red. Nate dramatically tossed the blanket from you, eager to beat up the person who was defiling his sister. Instead, he saw your shocked face, your phone on your chest and your hands were desperately clutching something small that was vibrating. At least you were alone. That still didn't calm his anger enough, because you were still getting pleasure from something that wasn’t him. 
‘’Nate don’t look’’ you said, before feeling a hand go over your mouth. And despite your stepbrother actually not looking before, he did now. Your face was red and your pupils were wide. Your nipples were hard and visible through your shirt. Your shorts were pulled down, with your panties to the side, revealing your slick cunt. Nate cupped your wetness and for a minute he contemplated starting to fuck you right then and there. But one look at your concerned face was enough to stop him right in his tracks. If he was gonna do this, at least you had to enjoy it. So he pulled your arms closer to himself instead and squeezed them a bit too hard, causing you to drop whatever you were holding. First, he reached for your phone to check if you were on call with someone. What he saw was more surprising. You were listening to an audiobook about a steamy romance between a girl and her stepbrother. Your own stepbrother took pleasure in leaning down to where you were and whispering the synopsis in your ear in a low voice. He could practically feel your heartbeat against him and he knew that you were feeling his hardon. Then he retreated back and grabbed the second item you had been holding. It was a necklace that he had seen you wearing a couple of times, the long shape of the pendant always perplexing him. And all this time it had been a vibrator. This just got a lot more interesting
‘’Promise to be quiet and I won’t snitch on you,’’ Nate said and retreated his hand from your mouth. But as soon as you began explaining he pressed the vibrator right against your clit.
‘’Naaaateee’’ you moaned unexpectedly and just let him do it, chasing your pleasure. After all, there was nothing wrong with him simply holding your sex toy against you. It was taboo at best. As long as that was all your stepbrother did it would be fine. But of course Nate had other plans. He put two fingers inside of you, fuck you were so tight and clenching around him. For a second he didn’t move them because you were so tense, so he focused the vibe on your clit until you opened up for him. 
‘’Please, be gentle. It’s too much.’’. He slowed down his pace, almost pulling them out of you entirely.
‘’Should I stop then,’’ he asks as he’s barely touching you. You just shake your head, too shy to actually say it. 
‘’Keep going, I just wanna cum, make me.’’ you clench against him, and thrust, fucking yourself on his fingers. He trails the vibrator against your opening, coating it in your juices and then brings it back to its place. He then speeds up his fingers inside of you, thrusting in and out and curling them up. After a couple minutes you cum.
You’re so dazed that you just close your eyes and pant. For a few minutes you don’t feel anything but pleasure. And then you realize he’s teasing your opening with the tip of his penis. Your tongue feels thick in your mouth,and you’re about to protest when he kisses you and thrusts inside of you.
You thrashed around like a woman possessed hushedly whispering ‘’no’’ and ‘’stop’’.
He pressed his body against you and thrusts again, chasing his pleasure.
‘’Nate, it hurts, this is my first time.’’ you say. You still haven’t gotten used to his size or his tempo. So he stops for a moment and moves slowly, filling you out completely. Then pulling it out almost to the end. He does this a couple more times, until you say ‘’okay, give me more.’’. Apparently that’s all you need to say for him to go absolutely feral. He spreads your legs further and lifts them by your head. Then he moves in the space in between them and starts shallowly thrusting. You cum and he doesn't stop. He comes and he doesn’t stop. You feel his seed inside you, hot and sticky as he thrusts a couple more times. He then rolls down to the floor for a few minutes. Once he’s regained his breath he takes you in his arms in a bridal carry and gets you up the stairs to his room, his cum dripping down your legs. So much for family bonding
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themultifandomgal · 3 months
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I have a Mark Sloan x female
What if Mark Sloan had been dating Meredith’s older sister who is head of trauma. Y/n and Mark broke after the situation with his daughter and grandson.
After the night at Joes after the attendings had been celebrating Derek, Mark and y/n ends the night with sleeping together.
About 8 or 9 weeks y/n starts to feeling nauseous and tired. Callie starts to feel the same way as y/n, the two friends takes a pregnancy test and they both finds out that they are pregnant.
Callie had slept with a stranger from joes bar.
Y/n tells Mark that she is pregnant with his child and he wants them to get back together.
Maybe you can make it as two or three parts, something based on season 7 episode 9, 13 and 14
Mark Sloan- Try Again Pt1
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It all started 9 weeks ago with one drunken night at Joe’s Bar. One night of weakness. I promised myself I wouldn’t run back to Mark, but I did. We broke up because I felt he needed to focus on his daughter and his unborn grandchild. I still love him, I think I always will. Maybe braking up was a mistake, but here we are. Now Callie and I are sat in my bedroom both with pregnancy tests in hand
“I’m scared” I reveal
“Me to. At least you’ll know who the dad is though”
“Why did we go to the bar that night?”
“Because we were celebrating Derek. The real question is why did we get so drunk?” Callie replies
“Cal, what are we going to do if they’re positive?”
“Well, you need to talk to Mark. But whatever you decide to do I’ll be by your side. If I’m pregnant I’ve already decided I’m going to keep them”
“I mean I have wanted to be a mom forever and I am getting older” just then the timer goes off. Both Callie and I take in a deep breath and look down at the tests in our hands. 2 pink lines. Pregnant. Tears immediately start to threaten to fall from my eyes, emotions are all over the place, scared, confused, excitement
“I’m pregnant” Callie says
“Me to”
“You ok?”
“I honestly don’t know how I feel. You?” I turn to face my best friend
“Same. Guess I gotta tell Arizona now”
“Fuck I gotta tell Mark” I groan placing my head in my hands
“You want me to come with you?”
“No” I shake my head “I gotta do this myself. I’ll call you later”
“Good luck” Callie says as I get up from the couch and leave my apartment, heading straight for my car and then Marks place.
I knock on the door waiting for what feels like ages until it finally opens up to a confused looking Mark
“YN? What are you doing here?”
“We need to talk. Can I come in?”
“Sure…” Mark opens up the door more so I can step into his place. Knowing where everything is I head straight to the kitchen to get out a bottle of beer for him and a glass of juice for myself
“Bit early to drink isn’t it”
“I think your gonna need it. Go sit” I follow Mark back into the living room and sit down next to him. It’s silent for a number of minutes until Mark finally says
“So you going to tell me why your here and trying to get me drunk while you sip on orange juice”
“Mark, I’m pregnant”
“Your… you… are you sure”
“Yeah. Took a test this morning. Plus no period, I’ve been feeling nauseous and tired. Boobs are aching and I swear they’re already a cup size bigger”
“But we used…”
“Are you sure we did because we were both pretty drunk. Look I think I want this, the baby. I’m getting older and I’ve wanted kids for a long time. If you want to be apart of their life I would love that, if not then that’s ok I under….”
“No I want to do this. I’ve missed the chance to be a dad before. I’m not doing that again. I want to be part of their life”
“Well ok then. I still need to book for a scan so I’ll Errm let you know” I stand up ready to leave
“Wait. Err I was just making some lunch, made to much for one… so if you’d like, you can stay for a bit” I give Mark a little smile and nod my head
“Ok. Yeah”
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ineedmorefanfics2 · 2 years
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CONGRATS on the followers!! It is an amazing milestone. I saw you are doing requests so here is mine for the #followercelebration:
Spencer Reid’s college friend visits the BAU (and is very similar intelligence to Reid and went to college at the same age as him). they are both child geniuses.
She is currently working at Scotland Yard and they realise that their cases match up.
You can choose if there is a love interest (but please can it be female… JJ)
Have a lovely day!
Mutual Friends
Spencer Reid X Female!Reader (Platonic), Jennifer Jareau X Female!Reader
Warnings: None
A/N: You’re a sweetheart honestly, I loved this request and while I’m keeping my celebration open to smaller pieces and drabbles, I did leave this open ended for a potential part two. I hope you like it and I hope YOU have a lovely day! <3
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You’ve always been a gifted child, a young genius with the world at their hands. School was child’s play to you. You had surpassed high school by age twelve and went onto Cal Tech, soon becoming an investigator for Scotland Yard. Cal Tech had been your saving grace, because it just so happened to be where you had met your best friend, Spencer Reid.
It was rare for a twelve year old to be in college, but even rarer for two. The pair of you clicked instantly, bonding over the loneliness the two of you were faced with given your impressive intelligence.
It was nice to have a friend just like yourself, someone you could relate to. The two of you did everything together during your four years of college, and even when the two of you went your separate ways you continued to keep in touch.
Spencer was the first person you called when you realized your investigation was connected to the BAU. He had been so excited to see you again, blabbing on about how you’re going to love his team and how hyped he is for you to meet them.
Now you stood outside of the BAU, case file in your bag and a giddy feeling in your chest.
Taking a deep breath, you grabbed onto your satchel just a little tighter before making your way into the building.
After going through the procedure of checking your pockets and identification, the security guard sent you to elevator.
You couldn’t help the small pit of anxiety forming in your stomach at the thought of seeing Spencer again. It had been years since you’ve seen each other in person, and you were lying if you said you weren’t a little nervous.
Fixing the lapels of your coat, you left the elevator and made your way to the bullpen.
There was a group of people standing around a bulletin board, covered in pictures similar to the ones sitting in your satchel.
It didn’t tell long to recognize the mop of curly brown hair that belonged to your best friend. “Spencer?” You called.
The entire group turned to you and Spencer’s face lit up. “Y/N!” He bounded over to you, pulling you into a tight hug. “It’s been so long!”
You let out a laugh, squeezing him back with just as much enthusiasm. Spencer was never one for hugs, so for him to hold you as tightly as he did washed away the anxiety you’d previously felt. “Too long.” You replied.
Spencer finally let go, turning to his team with his arm around your shoulder.
A man with dark brown hair and tired eyes approached you. “You must be Y/N, I’m Aaron Hotchner. We’ve heard nothing but great things about you and we’re happy to be working with you.” Aaron held out his hand and you were quick to shake it.
He turned towards the rest, pointing them out as he named them. “This is David Rossi, Derek Morgan, Penelope Garcia, Emily Prentiss and Jennifer Jareau.”
You couldn’t help the flutter of your heart when you locked eyes with Jennifer. She was absolutely gorgeous.
“It’s nice to meet you all.” You smiled, avoiding Jennifer’s eyes. “Especially you David, I’ve read all of your books!”
David beamed, “You’ve got class then.” He teased, the group letting out a laugh.
“So you’re the best friend Spencer doesn’t shut up about?” Derek asked causing Spencer to blush. “We’ve heard you’re quite the little genius.”
“I will admit I’ve got some brains, but definitely nothing rivaling Spencer’s.” You nudged your friend.
“It’s hard to rival that eidetic memory.” Jennifer laughed.
“You’ve got that right.” Emily added.
“As nice as this is, maybe it could wait till after. We’ve still got a case.” Hotch reminded, though he smiled gently. You nodded, opening up your satchel and taking out your files.
“All right, let’s get to work.”
You and the BAU got right into it and after a grueling forty eight hours of non stop work, you were finally given a break.
You were sat in Spencer’s chair, chowing on a muffin Penelope had gifted you when you noticed Jennifer, or JJ as she had insisted you call her, and Emily talking in hushed voices. Occasionally they’d look at you, JJ’s cheeks lighting up red.
You couldn’t deny you had the slightest crush on her. Not only is she gorgeous, but she’s also kind and smart. She’s got an aura that makes you feel safe and loved, and you honestly couldn’t get enough of it.
The two of you had shared a bit of an intimate moment earlier and you couldn’t help but think of it.
You were trying to figure out how the coffee machine worked, getting frustrated when it didn’t do what you wanted. You were tired and sore, and all you wanted was caffeine.
After berating the machine you had let out a huff of defeat, and then JJ appeared. She’d asked if you were okay, and when you told her your predicament she told you she’d handle it.
She made your coffee, exactly to your liking without you having to tell her. When you questioned her she let out a small shrug, “I notice things.” She said.
You couldn’t get the moment out of your head. She noticed YOU. You knew you were overthinking it. Hell, you’ve only known each other for two days, but in the back of your mind you couldn’t help but think that maybe that moment meant something.
Over the past two days, you’ve taken into account the way she was always near you. Helping you with research, complimenting your intelligence, she even bought you lunch.
It was hard to tell if she was just being nice or maybe there was something more. You wanted to ask, but you also wanted to save yourself the embarrassment of rejection.
So you continued to keep your distance. Unfortunately for you, it was hard to hide your longing looks and awkward behavior from Spencer. While he teased you about your schoolgirl crush, he also tried convincing you to ask her out. You had adamantly refused, denying your obvious feelings through stuttered sentences.
Maybe you’d try to ask her after the case was over, then if she rejected you, you could just go home and hopefully never see her again. Or maybe you should just leave it alone, maybe-
A voice broke you from your thoughts and you looked up to see the woman of the hour standing in front of you.
“Hey.” She said.
“Hey.” You replied.
“I’m sorry if I’m overstepping,” She started. “but I was wondering if maybe you’d like to go out to dinner sometime. Maybe when we finish this case?”
You couldn’t help the way your jaw dropped. You spluttered, mouth opening and closing.
“That means yes.” Another voice spoke behind you. The two of you turned to Spencer, who was smiling cheekily.
You sent him a playful glare, cheeks heating before you turned back to JJ. “Yes, I’d love to.”
JJ smiled at you before Hotch began calling everyone back in. The rest of the night you and JJ shared glances back and forth.
You couldn’t wait for this case to be over.
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eludin-realm · 6 months
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Character Name Ideas (Male)
So I've been browsing through BehindTheName (great resource!) recently and have compiled several name lists. Here are some names, A-Z, that I like. NOTE: If you want to use any of these please verify sources, meanings etc, I just used BehindTheName to browse and find all of these. Under the cut:
A: Austin, Aiden, Adam, Alex, Angus, Anthony, Archie, Argo, Ari, Aric, Arno, Atlas, August, Aurelius, Alexei, Archer, Angelo, Adric, Acarius, Achilou, Alphard, Amelian, Archander B: Bodhi, Bastian, Baz, Beau, Beck, Buck, Basil, Benny, Bentley, Blake, Bowie, Brad, Brady, Brody, Brennan, Brent, Brett, Brycen C: Cab, Cal, Caden, Cáel, Caelan, Caleb, Cameron, Chase, Carlos, Cooper, Carter, Cas, Cash, Cassian, Castiel, Cedric, Cenric, Chance, Chandler, Chaz, Chad, Chester, Chet, Chip, Christian, Cillian, Claude, Cicero, Clint, Cody, Cory, Coy, Cole, Colt, Colton, Colin, Colorado, Colum, Conan, Conrad, Conway, Connor, Cornelius, Creed, Cyneric, Cynric, Cyrano, Cyril, Cyrus, Crestian, Ceric D: Dallas, Damien, Daniel, Darach, Dash, Dax, Dayton, Denver, Derek, Des, Desmond, Devin, Dewey, Dexter, Dietrich, Dion, Dmitri, Dominic, Dorian, Douglas, Draco, Drake, Drew, Dudley, Dustin, Dusty, Dylan, Danièu E: Eadric, Evan, Ethan, Easton, Eddie, Eddy, Einar, Eli, Eilas, Eiljah, Elliott, Elton, Emanuel, Emile, Emmett, Enzo, Erik, Evander, Everett, Ezio F: Faolán, Faron, Ferlin, Felix, Fenrir, Fergus, Finley, Finlay, Finn, Finnian, Finnegan, Flint, Flip, Flynn, Florian, Forrest, Fritz G: Gage, Gabe, Grady, Grant, Gray, Grayson, Gunnar, Gunther, Galahad H: Hale, Harley, Harper, Harvey, Harry, Huey, Hugh, Hunter, Huxley I: Ian, Ianto, Ike, Inigo, Isaac, Isaias, Ivan, Ísak J: Jack, Jacob, Jake, Jason, Jasper, Jax, Jay, Jensen, Jed, Jeremy, Jeremiah, Jesse, Jett, Jimmie, Jonas, Jonas, Jonathan, Jordan, Josh, Julien, Jovian, Jun, Justin, Joseph, Joni, K: Kaden, Kai, Kale, Kane, Kaz, Keane, Keaton, Keith, Kenji, Kenneth, Kent, Kevin, Kieran, Kip, Knox, Kris, Kristian, Kyle, Kay, Kristján, Kristófer L: Lamont, Lance, Landon, Lane, Lars, László, Laurent, Layton, Leander, Leif, Leo, Leonidas, Leopold, Levi, Lewis, Louie, Liam, Liberty, Lincoln, Linc, Linus, Lionel, Logan, Loki, Lucas, Lucian, Lucio, Lucky, Luke, Luther, Lyall, Lycus, Lykos, Lyle, Lyndon, Llewellyn, Landri, Laurian, Lionç M: Major, Manny, Manuel, Marcus, Mason, Matt, Matthew, Matthias, Maverick, Maxim, Memphis, Midas, Mikko, Miles, Mitch, Mordecai, Mordred, Morgan, Macari, Maïus, Maxenci, Micolau, Miro N: Nate, Nathan, Nathaniel, Niall, Nico, Niels, Nik, Noah, Nolan, Niilo, Nikander, Novak, O: Oakley, Octavian, Odin, Orlando, Orrick, Ǫrvar, Othello, Otis, Otto, Ovid, Owain, Owen, Øyvind, Ozzie, Ollie, Oliver, Onni P: Paisley, Palmer, Percival, Percy, Perry, Peyton, Phelan, Phineas, Phoenix, Piers, Pierce, Porter, Presley, Preston, Pacian Q: Quinn, Quincy, Quintin R: Ragnar, Raiden, Ren, Rain, Rainier, Ramos, Ramsey, Ransom, Raul, Ray, Roy, Reagan, Redd, Reese, Rhys, Rhett, Reginald, Remiel, Remy, Ridge, Ridley, Ripley, Rigby, Riggs, Riley, River, Robert, Rocky, Rokas, Roman, Ronan, Ronin, Romeo, Rory, Ross, Ruairí, Rufus, Rusty, Ryder, Ryker, Rylan, Riku, Roni S: Sammie, Sammy, Samuel, Samson, Sanford, Sawyer, Scout, Seán, Seth, Sebastian, Seymour, Shane, Shaun, Shawn, Sheldon, Shiloh, Shun, Sid, Sidney, Silas, Skip, Skipper, Skyler, Slade, Spencer, Spike, Stan, Stanford, Sterling, Stevie, Stijn, Suni, Sylvan, Sylvester T: Tab, Tad, Tanner, Tate, Tennessee, Tero, Terrance, Tevin, Thatcher, Tierno, Tino, Titus, Tobias, Tony, Torin, Trace, Trent, Trenton, Trev, Trevor, Trey, Troy, Tripp, Tristan, Tucker, Turner, Tyler, Ty, Teemu U: Ulric V: Valerius, Valor, Van, Vernon, Vespasian, Vic, Victor, Vico, Vince, Vinny, Vincent W: Wade, Walker, Wallis, Wally, Walt, Wardell, Warwick, Watson, Waylon, Wayne, Wes, Wesley, Weston, Whitley, Wilder, Wiley, William, Wolfe, Wolfgang, Woody, Wulfric, Wyatt, Wynn X: Xander, Xavier Z: Zachary, Zach, Zane, Zeb, Zebediah, Zed, Zeke, Zeph, Zaccai
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rugaru · 1 year
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Thought I’d give a little list of who all I’m planning on writing for at the moment (subject to change in the future!!!)! This is a LOT so here goes:
***Will continue updating!!!***
Planning on doing a full master list along with everything I’m comfortable writing and what I’m not soon :)
X Readers— I will be writing for fem!reader and gn!reader as I’m afab and unfortunately am unfamiliar with writing from a masc perspective!!
-Jim Street (SWAT)
-Hondo (SWAT)
-Chris Alonso (SWAT)
-JJ Maybank (Outer Banks)
-Pope Heyward (Outer Banks)
-Cal Kestis (Jedi: Fallen Order and Survivor)
-Randy Meeks (Scream)
-Sidney Prescott (Scream)
-Stu Macher (Scream)
-Ethan Landry (Scream VI)
-Evan Buckley (9-1-1)
-Eddie Diaz (9-1-1)
-Ravi Panikkar (9-1-1)
-Spencer Reid (Criminal Minds)
-Emily Prentiss (Criminal Minds)
-Derek Morgan (Criminal Minds)
-Penelope Garcia (Criminal Minds)
-Jimmy Darling (AHS: Freak Show)
-Kit Walker (ASH: Asylum)
-Tate Langdon (AHS: Murder House)
-Charlie Conway (The Mighty Ducks)
-Pacey Witter (Dawson’s Creek)
-Luke McNamara (The Skulls)
-Jesse Mills (Hudson and Rex)
-Peter Parker/Spider-Man (Andrew and Tom versions)
-Ron Weasley (Harry Potter)
-Peeta Mellark (The Hunger Games)
-Sean Anderson (Journey 2: The Mysterious Island)
-Josh Futtermann (Future Man)
-Stiles Stilinski (Teen Wolf)
-Dylan Lenivy (The Quarry)
-Ryan Erzahler (The Quarry)
-Abigail Blyg (The Quarry)
-Kaitlyn Ka (The Quarry)
-Zack Addy (Bones)
-Lance Sweets (Bones)
-Angela Montenegro (Bones)
-Jack Hodgins (Bones)
-Vincent Nigel-Murray (Bones)
-Alex Standall (13 Reasons Why)
-Clay Jensen (13 Reasons Why)
Planning on doing a full master list along with everything I’m comfortable writing and what I’m not soon :)
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ptrckjcne · 2 years
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→ link to my previously pinned post!
→ link to full masterlist!
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thank you all so, so much for 400 followers! to be honest, i'm kind of speechless when it comes to the fact that there's actually four hundred of you who choose to follow me, and i just wish i could have taken a few minutes with each and every one to tell you how much i appreciate you! <3
i've been able to make some great friends through this site and this fandom, all people whom i'm extremely grateful for, and i'm honestly just hoping i can continue to befriend you all – and in the process remind you how much i love you!
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join the celebration for the 400 followers! → choose a dog breed, and leave your request!
rules: you can submit as many times as you wish, and multiple times for the same category if you'd like. please do keep in mind that i only write sfw, and i write fem!reader unless otherwise is specified in the request!
characters / ships you can request / i write for: luke alvez, derek morgan, aaron hotchner, emily prentiss / garvez, ralvez, hotchniss.
all one shots, blurbs and moodboards will be gathered in one large masterlist post at the end of the celebration!
inbox (anon is on!) → requests are closed!
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→ the dog breeds:
groenendael → ask anything (no boundaries) about me or my fics
airdale terrier → fuck, marry, kill...
presa canario → character + situation, and i'll make a mini moodboard
dansk-svensk gårdshund → send me a character, i'll give a sneak peek to a wip
australian shepherd → give me character / ship + a trope, i'll write you a one shot
dachshund → give me a character / ship + a dialogue, and i'll write you a one shot
slovakian wirehaired pointer → send me an au, and i'll write you a blurb
→ mutuals only!
terveruen → i'll share one of my favorite poems with you
flatcoated retriever → i'll shuffle my playlist, and give you three song recommendations
dobermann → i'll give you a reaction meme saved in my cameraroll
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tagging some of my wonderful mutuals:
@cal-pal01 @wheelsupkels @arsonhotchner @reidselle @m-mhotchner @deaddpoet @sequinsmile-x @great-hair-and-a-tie @hoe4hotchner @irisonthebus @loumifee @hotchnerxo @writingquillsandpainpills @hancydrewfan @ssamorganhotchner @hotched @reidsbookclub @leftoverenvy @sadgirlml @whitecrossgirl @ofwilliamandwalter
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Where are you going?
To back her up.
3.03 Nosce Inimicum
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Masterlist pt 13
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Hey I’ve read your Nate x Male Readers and I saw that your requests were open. And if you’re not too busy I would like to submit one. How about a Male Reader who’s a dead ringer for Derek (Val’s old friend and crush from the previous episode) Male Reader is paired up with Nate for a school project and Nate being Nate seduces him into his bed and they two become boyfriends and he’s actually not that bad shocking everyone. And Cal resents Nate even more because Nate is able to be himself while he couldn’t.
Like I told the person, I'm sorry but I no longer write for Nate Jacobs
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kingdumbass · 2 years
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Ok now that I’ve listened to inxs for two hours straight maybe I can stop thinking about cal x derek…. I’m lying I cannot.
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musiceater · 2 years
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Edgar Winter "Brother Johnny"
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Segurament el primer que ens vingui al cap serà: "oh, no, un altre àlbum de versions?"...doncs, sí. Especial o no, si ets fan dels germans Winter, aquest àlbum t'agradarà. No hi ha temes que, segurament, no hagis sentit, però sempre és molt agradable i sentit, l'homenatge que li fa un grande com Edgar, a un altre grande: el seu germà, el "Tornado" de Texas.
La versatilitat d'Edgar és impresionant, tot i que en aquest àlbum, sentirem blues-rock, en record al Brother Johnny.
No cal dir també (o sí) que les col·laboracions, són de luxe (com no podria ser d'una altra manera) i molts d'ells, es fan els temes seus, com és el cas del "Lone Star Blues" amb un Keb' Mo' i el seu dobro, protagonistes d'una història ben curiosa. Billy Gibbons i Derek Trucks fan una delícia musical en "I'm Yours and I'm Hers", tant a nivell vocal (Billy), com en el solo que fan, un darrera l'altre. Un dels temes més versionats del món, aquí no se'm fa pesat, "Johnny B Goode" (que era el que em temia) gràcies a la qualitat vocal que comparteixen Edgar (també al saxo) i Joe Walsh, junt amb un David Grissom a la guitarra que compleix amb escreix. "Stranger" segurament no tan conegut, està molt bé entès i interpretat. La veu de Michael McDonald i la guitarra de Walsh (una altra vegada repetint col·laboració) fan d'aquesta balada, pura emoció. El duel en el "Highway 61" de Dylan, entre Kenny Wayne Shepherd (abans havia participat en el incombustible "Still Alive and Well") i John McFee (Doobie Brothers) és frenètic. També queda lloc per acompanyar els highlights amb els més grans: mentre Steve Lukather es fa càrrec del "Rock 'n Roll Hoochie Koo", Phil X, del molt versionat "Jumpin' Jack Flash" donant-li el seu color 'canalla' amb una guitarra heavy (jo diria que el tema el va gravar amb la Frankenstein rèplica d'EVH. Fixeu-vos com li sona, en la sortida del solo, la baixada amb la barra de tremolo). Doyle Bramhall II, rendint tribut a Johnny Winter i Robert Johnson a la par amb el seu dobro en "When You Got a Good Friend". I, com és de capritxós el destí que, tres setmanes abans de morir en Taylor Hawkins, va voler que posés la seva veu al premonitori "Guess I'll Go Away" juntament amb Doug Rappaport (guitarrista d'Edgar), un máquina. La versatibilitat d'Edgar a la que feia esmena al principi del post, la compleix en el seu dol personal, transformat en "Drown In My Own Tears" (nus a la gola) fent-se càrrec de la veu, el piano i el saxo...impresionant el rang tonal d'aquest home. Aixequem el vol amb l'elèctric "Self Destructive Blues" on Joe Bonamassa (que també havia obert l'àlbum amb "Mean Town Blues") ens recorda molt al Johnny dels '70 i la seva guitarra tan boja. Warren Haynes fa una bona feina (com no podria ser d'una altra manera) amb "Memory Pain". El relleu d'en Robben Ford en "Stormy Monday", en una interpretació magistral i acurada del que és un blues, però deixant la seva empremta, juntament amb la qualitat vocal d'Edgar, simplement m'emociona. Bobby Rush, als seus 88 anys i la seva harmònica, donen un xut d'energia amb el "Got My Mojo Working" només com l'experiència sap fer. Sonen els violins dirigits per David Campbell en una cloenda tan adient com fascinant amb "End of the Line".
A la bateria se seu Gregg Bissonette (excepte en "Stranger" que ho fa Ringo Starr) i el baix se'l reparteixen entre Sean Hurley i Bob Glaub.
A mí, personalment, tant se'm fa que sigui un àlbum de versions. Els camins que em fan recòrrer en un viatge ple de sentiments i emocions a flor de pell, és digne d'agrair, on només els més grans saben com fer-ho.
Rest in Peace, Johnny & Thanks, Edgar.
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EUPHORIA | 2.03 “Ruminations: Big And Little Bullys”
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