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jays-bookmarks · 1 year
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Stained Sheets (Scaramouche/Wanderer x gn!reader)
The Wanderer brainrot is real. Scarameow in the Cat House is coming soon I promise but in the meantime take this lil oneshot I wrote as a reward for finishing finals :3
Summary: You forgot your period was on the way and wake up to a mess in your sheets. Your roommate helps you with the laundry. (I wrote this with my own traveler & sereniteapot in mind but the details are vague enough that it can be read as anyone & any house lol. Could even be modern au) Words: 1092 Warnings: casual mention of blood & periods, reader describes their period as relatively mild, reader has pets (2 dogs + 1 cat), Wanderer is referred to as "your roommate"/"your friend"
You sighed as you took the last step down the stairs, shifting the bundle of fabric in your arms to keep it from dragging on the floor. Your roommate was seated on the couch, flipping through a book that was clearly not keeping his attention. He glanced at you as you passed by.
“What are you doing?” he asked.
“Washing my sheets.”
“Didn’t you just do that yesterday?”
“I know, which is why I’m so upset!” you threw your head back dramatically before looking back at your friend with a tired smile. “Plus, blood is like the most annoying stain to remove and there's just so much of it.”
“What?” At the mention of blood, your roommate’s eyes widened and he jumped out of his seat, closing the distance between you in a few strides and grabbing you by the arms. “Why didn’t you call me?”
You stared at him, stunned at his sudden reaction. “I… didn’t think you would care?”
“Ugh, you—” he looked to the side, a blush forming on his face as his grip on you tightened. “Of course I care. I’m the one who has to take care of you if you do something stupid and get hurt.”
You blinked, a smile slowly making its way onto your face as the realization dawned on you. As much as you wanted to tease your friend about how he just offered to be your personal nurse, you took pity on him and decided to clear up the miscommunication.
“That’s sweet of you,” you said. “But I’m not hurt. I’m just on my period.”
His gaze snapped back toward you, confusion evident on his face. “Your… what?”
You raised an eyebrow, leaning forward with a teasing grin and a playful tilt of your head. “What, you mean to tell me that in all your years—”
“I know perfectly well what that means!” He turned to the side, bringing a hand up to cover his flushed face while using the other to shove you away. You stumbled a bit at the force of his push but were too busy laughing to say anything back to him. The commotion drew the attention of your two dogs, who trotted over to you with expectant eyes. With an annoyed huff, your roommate turned on his heel and started toward the door.
“Where are you going?” you said between laughs.
“Away from you,” he replied, his face still bright red. As he approached the door, the dogs bolted toward him, running circles around his heels while he picked up his hat. You laughed as you watched the dogs shoot out the door with tails high in the air, a stark contrast to your friend’s sour disposition. He slammed the door behind him, leaving you to chuckle to yourself in the now quiet house.
You shook your head and turned toward the kitchen.
As you pushed open the door, the bundle of orange fur by the windowsill stretched out to reveal Fred, mouth wide open in a yawn. You bent down to scratch behind his ears. He closed his eyes and let out a contented purr, tucking his paws into his chest and curling the top of his body toward his tail. 
It didn’t take much digging to find a wooden tub big enough to wash the sheets. Humming to yourself, you began to fill it with water. Fred followed behind you, poking his face wherever you went.
You had just started dipping the stained cloth into the water when you heard the door open and shut behind you. You called out a greeting without turning around, but glanced back in confusion when you heard your roommate’s footsteps getting closer.
You tilted your head in a silent question as he entered the kitchen, taking off his hat and crouching down beside you. Before you could say anything, he shed his outer layers, along with his gloves, and grabbed the sheets from your hands.
“You’re doing it wrong,” he said, pointedly avoiding your gaze. Despite this, you could still see a tint of pink coloring the tips of his ears.
You laughed. “You didn’t even see me do it yet.”
He didn’t say anything to that, just dipped the sheets into the water and began scrubbing at the fabric. You watched him methodically work the blood out of the fabric, marveling at the expertise evident in his every motion. 
“Thanks.” You smiled, settling back onto the floor in a more comfortable position. He hummed noncommittally in response. Fred, sensing an opportunity, quickly made his way over to you and rubbed against your side. You reached over to pet him, resting your chin on your knees as you continued to watch your friend work. A comfortable silence fell over you, broken only by the quiet splashing of water. It was the first time you ever got to watch him so closely. The water dripping from his hands glistened in the morning sunlight each time he raised the fabric above the tub. Your eyes traced a path up his arm, studying the patterns embedded in his skin: A circular shape on the back of his palm, a line around his shoulder leading to a similar circular pattern on his chest, half covered by the sash around his waist… 
You blinked, heat rising to your cheeks as you realized what you were doing. You quickly turned your gaze to the floor.
“...Does it hurt?”
“Hmm?” You snapped back to attention, sitting a little straighter as you glanced at your roommate’s face. He didn’t repeat the question, perhaps content with letting the conversation fade once more.
“My period?” You asked.
Your only answer was a glance and a hum.
You looked up at the ceiling as you considered his question. “Not really. I’m one of the lucky ones, I guess. The worst I usually get is being really sore after standing for too long. Though, I know there are some people who have it so bad they can barely even move.”
Your roommate made no comment. Not finding anything else to say, you curled up again and turned your attention back to the tub. You absently stroked Fred’s fur, his purrs resonating in the quiet room.
The peace was quickly broken by a flurry of muffled barks and whines. Fred flinched, ears swiveling forward as he searched for the source of the noise. Your roommate shot an annoyed glance at the door. You laughed, pushing yourself off the floor and brushing yourself off.
“I’ll go let them in. They probably want breakfast.”
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sleepytoycollection · 6 months
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Funko FNAF 13.5in Freddy Figure Review
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Saw this bad boy at target's and made an impulse decision. 😎 The retail price is $32.99, but thanks to a target circle coupon I got him for $25, which ain't half bad.
So for the hell of it, here's my review of the 13.5in Freddy Fazbear doll.
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Currently there are only two characters available, Freddy and Bonnie. I hope they make make a Chica and Foxy in this size as well, as it'd be cool to have the main four as a set.
Box art is pretty simple, and kinda bland, mostly recycling game images.
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The inside box art is just the office from Fnaf 2, which is not the game this version of Freddy appears in. The Freddy on the front of the box is the wrong version too; I'm not sure why Funko always wants to use Fnaf 2 images on the merch. This isn't the only time they've done this.
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Here's the big guy out of the box. He's pretty solid, and has a good weight to him.
His mike is his only accessory, and the hat isn't removable. It had a tough time getting him to hold the mike, as he doesn't have enough space in his paw for it. The mike itself is hollow, and I had to squish it in. You can tell it's squished too, and it bothers me.
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He's technically got 14 pts of articulation, a ball joint at his neck, joints at shoulders, elbows, wrists, hips, knees, ankles, and even his jaw moves! But good luck getting him posed because those joints were SUPER stiff. It felt like, well, wrestling a bear heh.
I wasn't sure they were supposed to move at first, but I looked at another review and yes, they are.
Also, many of them don't go super far anyway. I don't mind too much as I don't expect an anamatronic to have a full range of movements, and it's enough to give him some personality when taking photos.
But they are wayyyyy too stiff. If they were a struggle for me, I imagine a kid would really be having a hard time getting him to move.
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Here's a Midge for scale.
Freddy's the perfect size to fit in with the dollies, which is the main reason I wanted him. It's just so fun to combine my interests.
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Speaking of combinations, here's big Fred with lil' Fred.
As you can see, it's pretty much the same sculpt, just enlarged. Looking at them together, I wish they had altered the fur texture a little for big Fred. It looks kinda off at this scale, like he has the texture of an orange instead of fleece.
Also, little Freddy has much more accurate coloring and better detailed paint. Might give big Fred a good black wash and dry brushing to match.
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...But at least big Fred doesn't fall apart.
My lil' Fred is from the first wave of figures, and he is constantly falling to pieces whenever I handle him. I don't know if Funko ever fixed this issue with later figures, but I don't often handle them because of this.
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So what's the verdict?
I like him a lot actually. There are a few annoyances, but this is exactly the kind of figure I really wanted at the height of my 2015-17 Fnaf phase. Plus he's super sturdy, mostly game accurate, and I bet a lot of kids will want him and Bonnie for Christmas.
Hopefully we'll get Chica and Foxy in this size too, maybe even Springtrap.
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orchidyoonkook · 6 months
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(The tagged post was super long so I'm just gunna make a new one, I hope that's okay!)
Thank you for the tag @loki-wants-an-army!! I'm super excited for this!!
Last song: Ptaha Fred by The Unsleeping
Favorite color: Yellow and purple!!
Currently watching: Chicago Med, House, and The King's Affection
Last movie: Fully watched??? uhm...either Zombieland Double Tap or Elemental
Currently reading: I have three books I've started in the last year and have been trying to finish, but life. And one more I'm rereading because the sequel comes out in a couple days.
So: Midnight Sun by Stephanie Meyer, Crescent City: House of Sky and Breath by Sarah J Maas (fav author) and Renegades by Marissa Meyer.
Then: Fourth Wing by Rebecca Yaros (READ THIS PLEASE ITS SO GOOD)
Sweet/spicy/savory: YES. No. Yes.
Current obsession: orange pekoe tea, gouache painting, frogs, and yellow furniture
Last thing I googled: fear of long words
Currently working on: TWWWBAATTA 6, ideas for other members, finishing moving into my house, finishing my crochet sweater project, finishing my commissioned crochet blanket project, and job hunting.
tagging: the lovely @violetsiren90 @katykatmeow @leohatter @here4kpopfics @petasse02 @remmykinsff @heroinanne and @hoseokhasmyheartxx plus anyone who wants to join, of course with no pressure
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armyangxls · 6 months
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Halloween Movie Marathon
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Ryan Hudson x Plus Size Reader
You were currently finishing the final touches of preparations for your Halloween movie night, while dancing to She Wants Revenge.
Suddenly you heard a creak of wood.
Your body tensed up, and your heart rate quickened.
"What was that?" You thought
You'd think after everything you've seen while being around the Drew crew, you wouldn't be scared of ghosts or the creeks of the floor.
You spun around at the sound of the door creaking open, getting ready to run away from it.
Where you saw the sight of your amazing partner Ryan in a blue shirt and orange ascot holding a bag of your favorite takeout, you sighed in relief that it wasn't a killer or a killer ghost.
"You scared the hell out of me! I thought you were a killer! Ryan I mean Fred!" You said, breathing out, and smiled.
"I'm so sorry! I thought you heard me, y/n/n I mean Daphne!" He said, smiling, setting the bag on the coffee table in the living room.
You wear a purple shirt, skirt and a green bandana around your neck.
You slugged your arms around him, hugging him.
His cologne consumed your senses
aroma of fall pine trees, and cinnamon.
He wrapped around you, kissing the top of your head.
"You smell amazing!" You said, muffled into his shirt.
"Thank you!" He said, chuckling and smiling.
You both pulled apart from the hug.
"What movie first?" He asked,
"(Your favorite horror movie)!" You said, smiling.
"Yes, the best!" He said, smiling.
You put the DVD in as Ryan got the food out and set it up.
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You both had finished eating, now you were in the middle of the movie, cuddling up against each other, his arm wrapped around you, your head on his chest, soft heart beats in your ear. Your eyes glued to the screen no matter how many times you had watched it, it was just as entertaining and surprising as the first time.
You lifted your head from his chest, your eyes finally wandered from the screen to Ryan who was staring right at you.
"What?" You asked, confused, scared that there was ghost behind you.
"Nothing you're just soo beautiful!" He said, looking at you, you reminded him of a gorgeous renaissance painting with a look of the shining 70s.
You heart skipped a beat and raced after your breath, no matter how many times he complimented you it felt same as the first time.
"Thank you! You're beautiful too!" You said, your eyes glistening as you stared into his emerald eyes.
"I'm so glad I have you!" You said softly, smiling, scooting even
"I'm so glad I have you too!" He said, gently putting his hands on your cheeks.
Your face heated at his touch.
You both pulled apart, you closed your eyes, your lips met his soft as marshmallow lips in a soft affectionate kiss, the feeling that felt like a warm bonfire on a long autumn's night went through both.
You both pulled away from the kiss, your hand subconsciously went in his hair messing with it.
"Happy Halloween my love!" Ryan said, kissing your forehead.
"Happy Halloween Ryan!" You said, smiling.
Author's note: Hiii guys!! Happy Halloween!! I hope you guys like this fanfic!! Also I think this is the first Ryan Hudson fanfic!! 😱😱 :))) 💜💜💜
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impunkster-syndrome · 3 months
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Anyway I have thoughts about the Gaming University youtube channel which is Super Horror Bro levels of understanding conditions like DID and any other stigmatized condition (To say, basically no understanding and using it due to being stigmatized for the "Ooh! Scary!" factor to try to make analysis more compelling).
Waterloo World as a Psychonauts level illustrates this. I hate this video so much, but I have to link it for context.
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This analysis literally just reads as taking the DID trope ("split personality" is often associated with systems and implies MPD) and going "It must be that" at a very surface level reading. Like, internal monologues exist and those are typically considered singlets.
I've experienced DID since I was very young (Think at least four years old). The way this analysis seems to think DID is just "People go away as soon as an internal struggle is resolved, and they must be able to hold conversation with each other," is extremely reductive to plural representation in the same game such as Ford Cruller. Even later on, the video's idea of "Mulitple fragmented personalities" (seeing alters as not actual people) is ignorant of how Ford's alters (The various versions of him that share no memory and have roles like specific jobs) still have a degree of separation that make them different people. While shown differently through the world of Psychonauts, don't forget how both games are explicitly about mental health and Ford is DID representation that is canon in the series. The handling of Ford's DID and even Cassie O'Pia's potential median system are very different compared to this level.
The way I see it, this level is more about a commentary of ableism in the professional fields that claim to treat the mentally ill and neurodivergent. While I have not been in an asylum, I have been in a psych ward overnight and have seen numerous therapists, some extremely ableist towards me in subtle ways that messed me up later on. I consider myself lucky to not have been involuntarily hospitalized for the psych ward visit considering the circumstances (plus the fact that I could literally only eat an orange I was given because someone left my celiac off my chart and my lactose intolerance. The fact that there were no gluten free alternative meals is gross).
The ableist professionals I have seen for both my physical and mental health all have had a unified trait of seeing me as lesser in how they practiced their profession. They might not personally say that they do, and likely won't. You don't have to be hurling slurs at me in the office to be ableist- sometimes it is the small things, like the unspoken assumption that my neurodivergence makes me unable to understand things and be smart. To my neurologist, my DID and dissociative amnesia made me too unreliable to believe I experienced seizures and knew the difference between those and migraines. My period pain and resulting belief that living entirely without a uterus would make me happier due to it (plus being trans) when younger was something that made a counselor harshly push a body dysmorphia diagnosis instead of considering that perhaps my pain was not all in my head and those kinds of thoughts are a very natural reaction to having severe monthly pain. (I did end up having body dysmorphia, but not like that at all.)
The kind of ableism Fred is taking part in is a very real kind of ableism in the lives of disabled people like myself and Crispin when we come into contact with professionals. Anything we do to prove we are able to understand what is happening to us is seen as something we should not be able to understand. So Crispin winning a game of chess? That is something Fred believed to be entirely out of his grasp.
So the moment it happens, Fred's entire idea of disabled people being less capable compared to him due to his status as a professional in some capacity is abruptly flipped on its head. He cannot cope well.
While the level is focused on Fred, it indirectly helps him not see disabled people as lesser, or himself lesser than a disabled person. The whole level is indirect, but the memory vault is the core of the level.
That's just my interpretation. Fred is having an internal monologue and sees himself as lesser than a disabled person because his ableism was disproved in a very personal way and he doesn't know how to cope.
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acnelli · 2 years
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Nelli's Birthday Recs
All credit for this lovely idea goes to @lumosatnight. It's my Birthday today and I want to share some quality stories with you to enjoy. Especially, in those last two years fanfiction and fandom in general became a safe haven for me. A very welcome escape from reality and overall joy in general. So thank you for this 💛
Just like Lani, I'll introduce 12 stories and authors (for each day in July leading up to my Birthday). Except for one, they're all Ron-centric (no surprises there but you probably follow me for that exact reason, so...I guess it's fine ;)). I can only encourage you to read these stories as well as checking out their writer profiles for more.
And I'll never get tired of saying this: Leave Kudos & comments if you enjoyed reading a story. No matter how old the story is, no matter how many Kudos and comments there are already, your comment will make a writer happy. Always (imagine this in a Severus Snape/Alan Rickman voice)!
This is not sorted by ship at all. So, scroll through the whole list, please. Pairings: Romione, Rarry, Kron, Perciver, and a selection of many different pairings from the microfics I recommended.
Holidate by @accio-broom [M, Ron x Hermione, WIP]
Fed up with being single for the holidays, two close friends agree to be each other's platonic plus ones all year long. But will they catch real feelings along the way?
This story updates on every major holiday and finishes on Christmas 2022. If this isn't the coolest idea?
My Microfic May 2022 by @curlyy-hair-dont-care [various ratings and pairings]
Her submissions to @microficmay 2022 were such a delight to read and I was looking forward everyday to read one of these lovely stories.
The Romione, Blairon, and Marthur fics were my favs but all of them are great.
A Perfect Birthday Morning by @hillnerd [M, Ron x Hermione, 1k+]
Ron's 34th Birthday.
Hilly isn't just one of my favorite artists ( @hillnerd-art) but also a great writer. She also organized hangouts during the panini which were such a life saver, especially in 2020.
A Muggle Cliché by @cescalr [T, Ron x Harry, 8k+]
Harry Potter. The squib son of James and Lily Potter. The nephew of Sirius Black.
Ron is never going to hear the end of this from the twins, he realises, with great despair. In his defence, Harry Potter should be dead.
I can't stress enough how great of a concept this is and how well-written this story is, especially how Harry is written.
what you know about love (i got what you need) by @playitaagain [M, Ron x Harry, 6k+]
Ron shows Harry that it's okay to seek comfort, to have someone hold you. He allows Harry the space to cry while showing him how much love can be found in another person's nonjudgmental support.
Or
Five time Ron initiates comforting Harry and one time Harry seeks out comfort.
Beautiful story with the 5 + 1 prompt. (Just as a FYI, I still get notification for this story on the @harryronfest blog almost every day :)).
Treacle Treat by @orange-peony [E, Ron x Harry, 30k+]
Fred's funeral turns out to be quite lovely, Harry thinks, in spite of how heartbroken they all feel. Everyone says something nice or funny about Fred, trying to remember the good moments. Harry can’t get the words out, but Ron is by his side, the back of his hand pressed against Harry’s, his eyebrows scrunched up as he sobs quietly.
“Stay,” Ron whispers after dinner, when everyone gets ready for bed, pale faces looking empty and wiped out. “Don’t go back to Grimmauld Place. Stay here, Harry. Please…”
Harry nods, then follows Ron upstairs, to the room where they’ve spent countless summer evenings, chatting in bed with a laugh and a cheeky grin on their faces.
They lie in the dark in silence this time, and Harry feels so cold.
So much angst, so much smut, so much love. So much of peony's beautiful writing.
A Heart So Colourful by @lumosatnight [E, Ron x Viktor, 1k+]
Rita Skeeter’s article dropped on Tuesday afternoon. By Wednesday morning, it was posted all over Hogwarts. Not even Filch’s personal quarters had been overlooked (though why a student would risk sneaking in there, Merlin only knew). By Thursday, even the professors were talking about it. By Friday, the Minister, himself, was Flooing his associates across the pond.
Viktor Krum was gay, and he had asked Ronald Weasley to the Yule Ball.
This is so cute and a really lovely idea. Also shout out to Lani for getting me into writing again with microficmay.
Perfect Strangers by @adenei [T, Ron x Hermione, 5k+]
Ron Weasley is just like any other University student: he attends his classes, plays for the football team, and spends much of his spare time working at the coffee shop that's owned by his best mate's parents. What will happen when an ordinary shift brings in a new customer?
I might have mentioned that I love Coffee Shop AUs right? This here also comes with a Jily lives bonus and adenei's amazing writing.
In Which Landon Is Accidentally Observant, and Peters Misses Quidditch for No Good Reason at All by @constitutionalweasleymonarchy [T, Percy x Oliver, 3k+]
The arguments between Percy Weasley and Oliver Wood are so legendary, a mere glare is enough to clear out the dormitory. The problem is, Landon and Peters live here, too.
(A 7th year Perciver from the POV of their dormmates.)
Usually, I recommend A Counterpoint to Working Lunches by RGF but this story made me laugh so much and I was absolutely delighted about the new ship name she came up with for Perciver.
Right Here, Right Now by @cheesyficwriter [M, Ron x Hermione, 1k+]
Ron and Hermione share a tender moment under the stars during the summer following the Battle.
This was written for the @romioneficfest 2021! As every story written for this lovely fest, cheesy's story warmed me from the inside out when I first read it.
The Handyman by @reallybeth9 [M, Ron x Hermione, 2k+]
She gave me another one of those tight-lipped smiles, and I realized that I desperately wanted to see what one of her real smiles looked like.
“It’s nice,” she said. “Or it will be once it’s decorated.”
I wanted to ask her if she could help me decorate it but I held my tongue, knowing that it would be an inappropriate thing to ask.
Smutty goodness with a twist but you have to see for yourself.
The Quiet by @be11atrixthestrange [T, Ron x Hermione, 1k+]
A father/son shopping trip turns into an understated moment of bonding.
This story will not just make your Romione shipper heart happy but you'll also find yourself shipping an entirely new pairing. My personal headcanons about Hugo's character were also shaped by this story. And Dad!Ron is always a treat, isn't it?
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saltysideblog · 8 months
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❁❁ Daisy ❁❁
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A self indulgent Nice Guys OC
Summary: Getting ready. Technically Part 3.
Part 1 Part 2 ❁ Part 4
A/N: ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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The bathroom was cramped and the mirror was dirty, but it was the only one available in the cheap rental. Daisy adjusted her earrings and caught a glimpse of someone watching her.
An older man leaned against the doorframe, brown hair falling in loose curls on his forehead. She smiled at him in the reflection,
“What?”
He shrugged and smirked, “Nothin’. You look pretty.”
She chuckled, resting her hands against the sink, “Yeah?”
He took two steps and his arms were around her waist, head resting on her shoulder,
“Yeah,” he pointed at her reflection in the mirror, “you’re gonna kill it today.”
She rolled her eyes, but made no effort to push him away, “It’s a conference, not a competition.”
“For sure. You’re still gonna kill it though.”
He kissed her neck to punctuate his sentence.
“I will?”, she leaned into his embrace.
“Oh yeah…”
He kissed her neck again,
“Aaaand you’ll take lots of notes?”
She dropped her playful tone, “I will?”
“Yeah, c’mon. It’s just a few notes…”
She spun around, his hands still resting on her waist as she did so.
“Y’know sometimes, I think you’re just with me for the stories.”
He pouted,
“That’s not true…”, his hands fell to her hips, tugging her forwards, “I’m with you for the sex too.”
She smacked his chest, chuckling, “Fred!”
The boyish grin that illuminated his face was enough to light up the Vegas strip. He wiggled his eyebrows as he slowly closed the gap between them. She giggled and squealed as he suddenly kissed all over her face.
“I’m gonna be late!”
“Better kiss me goodbye then!”
He was relentless in his attacks, she barely had time to retaliate.
“Here!”, she grabbed his face, gently squishing his cheeks, planting a firm kiss to his lips, “Goodbye!”
He pretended to melt, falling to the floor dramatically. She shook her head at him,
“Is that from the kiss or the LA heat?”
“Both”, he sighed.
She stepped over him. He didn’t budge.
“The floor’s gross.”
“Hey, at least the tiles are nice and cool, you should try it.”
“Dad!”
Holly shook her father’s shoulder.
“Dad! Get up!”
Holland groaned, shifting on the bathroom floor,
“Five more minutes…”
The young girl scoffed,
“You’re gonna be late.”
She watched as her father curled in on himself, clutching the fancy bottle of whiskey closer to his chest,
“Late for what?”
She kicked her father’s shoe,
“The conference.”
“Conference?”
He slowly peeled himself from the cold tile,
“What conference?”
Her eyes went wide, “You’re kidding, you promised to take it seriously.”
As Holland sat up, wiping the sleep from his eyes, his brain finally caught up,
“I am.”
Holly adjusted her backpack, “And you’re driving me to school.”
“I am?”
Before she coud even voice her disappointment, he held his hands up in surrender, “I am, I am!”
She sighed, “That couldn’t have been comfortable.”
Holland shrugged and shook his head, world spinning as he did so,
“Well, the tiles are really nice. It’s very refreshing. You should try it sometime.”
She managed a smile and a small chuckle,
“Maybe when we aren’t late.”
“Plus you get a free face tattoo.”
He gestured to the imprint left on his face. Holly laughed, exasperated, tugging on his sleeve,
“C’mon let’s goooo!”
Healy brushed his teeth and tore the first page off his word of the day calendar. He read aloud,
“Expeditiously.”
He spat in the sink, continuing, “Done with speed and efficiency.”
Wiping his mouth, he used it in a sentence,
“The investigation was carried out expeditiously.”
He thought of March and their last case. Sidetracked for hours, searching for his wallet. It made him chuckle.
He ran his mental checklist:
Fish
Keys
Jacket
Address
Address. He needed the address. After quickly glancing around, he found the flyer where he’d left it on the coffee table. A bright orange thing, Xeroxed to hell,
7th annual,
LA Private Dicks & Sleuthing Chicks,
networking event
If it was up to him, he wouldn’t go. Not a fan of the name, but he promised Holly.
He carefully folded the gawdy piece of paper and placed it in his pocket.
“Here we go…”
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autistic-sidestep · 1 year
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questions about suranga ! why did they pick their name / do you think it fits them ? what is their gender & sexuality ? what are their (romantic) relationships like ? what is their motivation, either in general and/or to pursue villainy ?
alright let's go!
The name ‘Suranga’ when i originally looked it up while trying to name him meant something like divine? It apparently also means orange, which is funny cos of his arrogance and daring stats lol, though he was more of a bluestep when i first made him, so yeah, oddly fitting. As for why he picked his name, I think I decided it was a name someone he almost came to see as a parental figure in his pre-vigilante days would’ve given their kid, if they’d been able to have one. In some ways, that was his way of honoring them and it was the first thing that could be his (if also something residual from farm training and people-pleasing to need someone else to pick).
he could’ve gone for something more common but then again, it wasn’t a name he was intending to share with anyone else until ortega, otherwise, he was always giving fake names. whether suranga actually believes he still deserves his name, though, honestly varies with his self-loathing levels. this guy has so many complexes lmao.
Genderwise, it’s kinda a mess? At first seeing ricardo on the news gave him some gender revelations, starting to id as a binary trans guy and staying stealth with the rangers (and it was def comforting to know there was a fellow trans man on the team, even if he and sentinel were never close) but it didn’t fully feel right? Then post second escape and through puppeting yasmin he gradually realizes oh, the whole girl thing isn’t so bad when it’s on his terms (or close enough), yoink, my gender now. As yasmin he’s a lot more confident, so he basically trials things he’d never be able to do as himself through her and post-debut, he gets a little bit bolder with his own body.
i’m ultimately imagining whatever mess in books 3 or 4 happens if ace gets their body back like this:
suranga: sorry abt the whole bodystealing thing thanks for the gender tho
ace: ???
Obv with the whole maintaining two different identities thing (without even factoring in argos post-debut), the Autism™, and never really having a stable sense of self thanks to cuckoo training (plus SO MUCH TRAUMA), it’s hard to actually pinpoint what his gender is, at best i’d say something like uh, genderqueer/genderfluid?
Sexuality is similarly a very big mess. He’s definitely aspec/some kind of aroflux, and his ongoing secret crush on ricardo is a jumble of ortega being his first real friend (and not letting anyone else close enough to have other points of reference), and being a simultaneously touch averse AND touch starved mf, and also the gender confusion triggered by ric before even meeting him (‘do i want to be him or be friends with him??’) so suranga’s whole ability to determine if it’s romantic/sexual attraction or platonic feelings is very very fucked. With ortega specifically they used to be very close (he thought the world of him tbh), but with ricardo hovering since their reunion he’s trying to keep him at arms length, because he’s very aware how well ortega can read him. He can’t help but go back to ortega in spite of his efforts to stay away, partly because he wants ortega to stop and/or help him but doesn’t know how to ask, or if he can.
He’s honestly very clueless on the chen attraction thing. There’s the baggage from having known eachother back before, but also post-heartbreak he can better relate to chen (which includes a mutual hatred of stairs!) because of the chronic pain/fatigue problems he’s had to deal with, and spoon is also a big factor - he does prefer cats, and his own cat Fred in particular that stayed with elena after HB,, but getting to hang out with spoon is pretty good too.
As yasmin, he becomes very fond of mortum, but he’s not sure he’d call it romantic attraction, though they might’ve flirted a bit at the start. Suranga really enjoys the doctor’s company and respects her a lot, in part cos it’s so fun to nerd out over tech stuff, and there’s none of the baggage that comes with ortega. he’d rather not compromise that friendship by stringing her along, so I think he makes it clear at the gala on the feelings? i’m still working out his canon route, but for sure he tells mortum the truth in retri. 
Also his flirting as yasmin bleeds over into his argos persona when he fights with argent. he def likes playing with fire lol. Romantic relationships are a big ????
However, in general relationship terms, he’s pretty familial with rosie and his crew, in part cos the dynamic reminds him a lot of the rangers in his sidestep days, and old habits are hard to shake. 
Motivation tends to vary, but the underlying principles are that he’s very very tired and bitter and just wants to feel like he’s in some control of his life again/not powerless - the argos suit is in part a mobility aid, because it lets him do what he could as sidestep, and more. argos gives him a lot of freedom and at times euphoria, but also huge guilt, just as he does with yasmin. he's following the path of least resistance (fate motive), even if that’s driving himself (further) into a self-destructive spiral. at least it’s by his hand instead of someone else’s?
Basically he’s swinging between these two modes: 
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He also does a lot of joking to deflect from when he accidentally lets slip he’s not doing well  (which is. all the time) which is probably best summarized by an excerpt from the Hoots scene:
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Faulty logic aside, there’s a lot of anger at himself, especially his past self for his naivety and getting careless (as much as he tries to bury it, he’s still a hero at heart), but also at the Farm, but it’s not like he can really touch them. I have a soft spot for the outsider scar cos that’s the first one i ever got, and the whole disconnect from the rest of the world feels very very fitting, and coupling that with the suicidal scar (so suicidal from rebirth → outsider into retri), though I have tried him out with puppetmaster too, and maybe some parts from the hunger scar can work too?
idk if he'll actually remain driven enough to stick to being argos, but it sure is fun watching him be a trainwreck about it
this has been a (semi-coherent) ramble about suranga thanks for indulging me <3
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pairing--fred weasley x witch!reader
summary--Death in the wizarding world isn’t the end, but some people still prefer to lie.
warning(s)--mentions of death, like one suggestive sentence, fred weasley needs his own warning
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     They always apparated a mile away in a small clearing where no other thing was in sight on the first day of every month at exactly seven in the morning. Sometimes, the sun had already come up. Sometimes, it hadn’t. But either way, the routine was always the same.
     She would wake up thanks to her alarm clock going off at a quarter till, just enough time to appear presentable and make her coffee before she heard the cracks of wizards and witches apparating from wherever they came from.
     There were a few that always managed to make it. The mother and father, Molly and Arthur Weasley, as well as his twin, George. His other siblings tried to make it as often as they could, but they were grown adults with full-time jobs now, so they couldn’t always manage it. She appreciated the sentiment, as did Fred, she was sure.
     The sky was a beautiful canvas of yellow and orange as five figures could be seen coming out of the tree line, towards her little cabin. She fiddled with her necklace. It had been her father’s, before he was killed by Voldemort during the First Wizarding War. Her mother had never been a part of her life.
     She went to greet the ones who’d shown up. Molly, Arthur, and George, no surprise, then Ginny and Hermione. She embraced all of them, except for George, who instead went for a simple hand shake and moved towards the living room, where his twin slept.
     “Sorry about him,” Ginny whispered. “Business has been slow and stressful on him the past week.”
     “No need to apologize,” she replied as she sipped her coffee and followed the twin. “I get it.”
     It always felt like she was intruding on something whenever George knelt on the ground next to the couch, Fred’s hand in his own, whispered pleas just barely leaving his lips and only loud enough for Fred to hear. He was a mess the first time they visited, tears staining his cheeks and his eyes becoming red and puffy. Now, he only shed a tear or two.
     Since the Battle of Hogwarts, the night when a large group of eleven plus Fred had come to her part of the woods in Ireland to save him, he’d made progress. His skin wasn’t so pale, his breathing wasn’t always ragged.  
     It was a wonder she’d been able to save him at all.
     Most people in the wizarding community believed that the killing curse really was the end. But, what most of them didn’t know was that there were ways to avoid the laws of nature, just like avoiding the laws of gravity. It was a simple concept.
     Not such a simple spell, though.
     She had never done it before Fred Weasley. Her aunt was the one who always performed the serious spells, made the impossible potions. She just watched.
     Nine months. Nine visits. A variety of people who showed up and didn’t every time. But it was only seven months of lies.
     “There was a case about a week ago about a family of elves who had been in servitude to an old pureblood family line for generations,” said Hermione, watching the Weasleys around Fred. “Thanks to the new laws I helped put into place last month, they now own a wand shop.”
     She smiled softly. “Congratulations, Hermione,” she said. “What’s next for you?”
     Hermione let out a breath. “Gosh, I don’t even know. The work that I’ve done is something I’ve dreamed of for years. What is there for me to do next?”
     “There’s plenty out there.” She took another sip of her coffee. “Department of Magical Enforcement, you could stay in the department you’re already in and help other creatures in need, you could probably even teach.” The corner of her mouth turned up into a smirk. “When, uh, when are you getting married?”
     The woman sputtered, coughing from surprise. “I…what?”
     She laughed softly. “That is all the answer I need. Tell Ron I said hi.”
     They usually stayed for an hour or two, many of them talking about anything and everything. Molly and George didn’t often join in the discussions, which wasn’t surprising. She always stood and watched them, getting them anything they wanted to drink when she offered it, and let them grieve. Every visit was as excruciating as the last, her guilt weighing her down.
     Finally, though, they had to leave. She never wanted to force them out, but she sometimes had to give cues for them to realize they couldn’t stay all day. Even though she lived in the middle of the forest by herself, she still had things to do.
     The sun was already high in the sky when she managed to get the five of them out the door, five cracks of the wizards and witches apparating away like a weight lifted off her shoulders. She liked them, truly, but she couldn’t lie forever.
     A loud whoop came from the living room and she exhaled exasperatedly. 
     “Well, then, what’s on the itinerary for the rest of the day?”
     She rubbed her eyes, setting her mug down on the kitchen counter, staring out the window to the woods. “No, you don’t get to talk to me like that after today.”
     “What’s wrong? You’re not the one who has to act like he’s unconscious every month.”
     “Neither do you,” she pointed out. “Remind me, why are you lying to your family about being in a near-death state?”
     She could feel his breath on her neck, his presence close behind her. “I thought I already did.”
     “Remind me again, because I could very well send a letter to tell the Weasleys that their beloved coma-ridden son has been faking his condition for seven months now.” 
     She turned around, meeting his chocolate brown eyes, staring up at him defensively. He was several inches taller than her, but she made up for it in stubbornness and refusal to fall for his charm. Somehow, she’d managed it for seven months.
     “I’m not ready,” Fred finally said, taking a step back and shrugging.
     She scoffed. “Ready for what? To reunite with your family? Fred, they’re killing themselves over the fact that they can’t talk to you, can’t you see that? How do you act like it doesn’t bother you every single month?”
     “I just do.”
     “You’re a prick, Fred Weasley, you know that?” she muttered as she walked past him to her bedroom.
     He chuckled. “And you’re lovely.”
     “Don’t try to suck up to me, Weasley. It won’t work.”
     “Yet.”
     She glared at him through the doorway. “Never.”
     Fred grinned, plopping down on the couch. “Come on, love. Everyone falls for Fred Weasley at some time.”
     “Oh, I think you’ve got me mixed up with some other helpless girl looking for a little pleasure for a night,” she shot back, sitting down on her bed to pull on a pair of boots.
     “Where are you going?” he asked.
     “There’s a hippogriff who should be laying her eggs any day now, I’m going to check on her,” she replied, shrugging on a jacket. “And you’re coming.”
     He frowned. “Why?”
     “Because if you stay here, anything could happen. If you come, I can keep an eye on you.” She threw a pair of boots at him. “See if these fit.”
     Fred glanced at them in confusion. “I’m pretty sure any boots of yours won’t fit me–”
     “Last time I went shopping, I found some in your size. I figured you weren’t going to give up this charade any time soon, so I went ahead and prepared for the future. Try them on.”
     As she grabbed her wand from the dresser and closed the door to her room, Fred tried on the thick boots begrudgingly. “Why are these so…big?”
     “We’re going to be trudging through the forest for a while, but also as a precaution.” She opened a closet and grabbed a bucket, beginning to fill it with raw meat from her freezer. “Coco likes to nip at your feet whenever she’s nervous.”
     Fred stared at her, a smirk creeping onto his face. “Coco? You named the hippogriff Coco? Seriously, how old are you really?”
     She made a face at him. “Ha ha. Very funny.” 
     “That I am.”
     She rolled her eyes. Fred’s ego still needed very much to be checked. “Just put them on.”
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Okay so I finished the pilot episode of the new Mystery Incorporated show and I have so. many. thoughts. I typed these up as I was watching so they’re probably not the most eloquent. 😅 SO MANY SPOILERS so please don’t read if you haven’t seen.
Notes:
Love that Fred plays baseball!!!. Him having his baseball bat by the bed and all his little baseball trophies is a nice touch.
Looks like Daphne is a cheerleader in this one, as well as having won a few “Miss Coolsville” pageants.
Daphne’s initial outfit is perfect. I love the preppy look and the color pallet looks amazing. The greens and purples are just the right shade that nothing clashes.
The angle of Daphne being a rich girl with a lot of pressure on her is nice. I see this show taking influences from APN and SDMI (as well as the live action movies) which makes sense as those are both based within the town itself (not so much the 2002 movie or Curse of the Lake Monster but still). I’m feeling like we’ll definitely have Daphne push back against her status/pressures. I also like that they went with the Blake’s being old money and so the name/family itself holds weight.
Shaggy’s room looks pretty good (Scooby looks AMAZING!! I love him (Thor) sm!!!). It’s artfully messy which is nice. I also like leaning into Shaggy being a little more lackadaisical, with some tardies. I feel he’s definitely the type to run a little late for things. One thing I will say is I feel like the show might be edging toward making Shaggy a little rebellious which is idk. He definitely goes against the grain but I always thought of it more as an “I’m just gonna be me/do my own thing” kinda thing and less of a “I want to break the rules/be different” but maybe my vibes are off and that’s not the intention. We’ll see.
Having Shaggy’s dad be sheriff is nice. I feel like that’s a pretty common trope across teen mystery shows for practical reasons so that’s fine with me, plus it fits with his dad being a policeman in APN.
I don’t know how necessary having Fred be bullied by a group of random jocks is but again, it’s common trope. I will say it feels a little funny to have them not only bully someone immediately after their parents died but also bully them about that??? 😂 uh??
Velma’s first outfit also looks great! Right away, I think the actress (Dayeanne Hutton) might be taking some cues from Cardellini’s portrayal (that’s just my conjecture tho). Having her mom be the owner of a bookstore is cute and will probably be plot convenient later on so. Also her having a dad who’s passed on (and a mom who’s clearly struggling with that) is a nice bit of characterization. I thought Hutton really sold the “we both miss you, dad” line so it didn’t feel super expository.
I don’t love the Riverdale-style objectification of teens. The show is only ten minutes in and already lingered pretty long on Fred being either shirtless/sweaty.
Given the school’s colors, the mascot was definitely in poor taste. Some of the posters hanging up were … yeah 😕. If they’re going to have Fred be in his letterman’s or in school colors often then they should have gone with blue, I think. They may have wanted to distinguish him from the bullies but then I think the mascot would have worked better and matched Fred’s pallet. Being the blue devils would have worked better I think. The school colors do match the Cartoon Network movies pretty close (I think they were red/yellow there while here they seems to be red/white). I’m also partial to alliteration (Coolsville Cougars just sounded so cute 🥺).
Fred’s outfit (blue plaid, white t-shirt, orange backpack) is gorgeous/genius/I love it so much!!! The outfits in this have consistently been on it. Well done wardrobe. Big kudos!! Also love the orange of his notebook and binder as well. Utilize those color pallets!! We love to see it!!
Mmm, Daphne and Fred definitely have history/attraction between them. I’m wondering if, like in SDMI, Fred will be seen as not good enough for Daphne, especially as she (aka her MOM) is very concerned with appearances.
Velma having to steel herself to talk to Fred is so cute (and I like that they’re able to connect over mutual losses). Fred remembering her from geometry is really sweet (and I love the “you’re the one who sat in the back so no one could cheat off your papers” lol). I also like Fred apologizing to her for snapping. I’m so excited to see the rest of the Gang interact because I already feel the chemistry between Fred and Velma. I want them to be friends right now!!! So bad!!!
Okay the “fascinating subject” line Velma/Hutton delivered, perfect inflection on that 10/10 sounds like Velma to a T. I don’t know exactly who Hutton’s taking her inspiration from but I can definitely hear a lot of the former actresses for Velma in her.
Fred calling her “Dinkley” I like that
“My mistress science,” definitely feels like a reference to Velma’s line in Monsters Unleashed about mysteries being her mistress.
oooooooOOOOooo Velma and Fred’s parents being killed by the same mysterious force?? The plot thickens 🤔 I also really like how Fred’s actor (Dade Elza) delivered his line about Velma not being an expert of the grief Fred is feeling.
So far all of Velma’s jinkies have felt really natural. I’m so 🥹
Okay am I crazy is is Velma’s “I panicked” literally Nicole Jaffe??
I kinda wish Velma had been the one to see the demon and not her mom…now that would have been a twist…could even stick with her being more interested in science if you wanted by having her try to convince herself it was nothing only for Fred’s matching vision to make her reconsider.
Fred’s cute little “you’re gonna put that big brain of yours to use to help me solve this thing.” I’m sold on him, very much.
Also forgot to mention that this show continued to place Coolsville in OH. I’m cool with that, at this point that’s the one state that there’s *really* precedent for (tho I’m partial to CA 😜)
Is Fred also wearing orange shoes??!! 🥺
Daphne’s crew with headbands vs Ophelia’s crew with hair clips
Jonathan Jacobo reference HELLO!!! Mmmm instead of being the “Pterodactyl Ghost” tho, he’s a witness to the “Pterodactyl Demon.” Maybe he still dressed up as the Pterodactyl Ghost tho when he went on his crime spree??
Ben Ravencroft reference. Mmmm but the demon in “his movie” is Asmodeus (the demon from Curse of the 13th Ghost).
Fred appealing to Velma in exactly the way she’ll cave to. Love how this show is demonstrating his intelligence so far (as well as possibly foreshadowing his leadership skills) and how well he’ll grow to know the Gang.
Shaggy in a white van. Assuming that will end up being the Mystery Machine!!
I was wondering how they were going to have Scooby “communicate.” Looks like so far they’re having Shaggy just be able to tell what he’s thinking. I’m okay with that (and probably prefer that to him speaking through Scooby a la Kristoff for Sven) but it’ll be interesting to see how that works with the rest of the Gang. I don’t know if I‘d like if Shaggy was the only one who could “understand” him, yk?
JOY JUICE??? As in Lotsa Luck Joy Juice. Okay references for this ep get an A+. That was pretty good.
Talking to Scooby calms Shaggy down 🥺🥺🥺
“Okay, pumpkin.” 😂 ?????
Scooby’s just a gentle little guy. I do think once Shaggy got hit, Scooby could have let out a little growl or smth.
Okay so far Daphne Shaggy and Velma have all uttered their catchphrases. :)
No, no, hold up. Why is Daphne mad about the plan because it might blow back at her? Could they not have had her be outraged that they’re planning on cheating? Or that they don’t think she can win on her own and that she needs to resort to ruining the competition?
OKAY THE BOOK HAVING THE CHEST OF DEMOMS SIGIL ON IT IS SO SICK (it’s not exact but I feel like it’s definitely in imitation of it/Asmodeus!!)
“Hey, Velm” 🥹 Already evolved from Dinkley straight to the more affectionate nicknames
Fred seeing right through Velma, acknowledging she seems afraid of the unknown. Okay, I’m listening.
“I’m beginning to come around to the idea.” Want to kiss this line of dialogue so bad the Scooby vibes are immaculate
FRED BODY SHIELDING VELMA SHUT THE HELL UP. IM !!!!
Seth’s plan is…not great
Scooby Doo is a police dog?? Ehhhhhh, idk bout that one. Also him being “retired” is interesting. I feel like it could have fit that Scooby was initially brought on to be a police dog (even tho I don’t think Great Danes are typically used) but he was too friendly/easily scared so then Sheriff Rogers brought him home to his son to be Shaggy’s companion. Maybe the backstory will end up being similar. The use of retired doesn’t necessarily mean anything, but hmmm
Ahhh, so the ghost was Miner ‘49er. Awesome!!!
13 pillars = 13 ghosts style episodic takedown of the pillars. I’m pumped🙏
I really like Thorn’s necklace and Dusk’s hair. Also LOVE that they’re performing “Hex Girl.”And Thorn’s guitar looks pretty cool.
Oof the way Fred clearly wanted to go after Daphne and had to be set straight by Velma. Damn. Guy just opened a hellmouth but he sees Daph upset and he’s about ready to drop everything else.
Fred w/a plan. ❤️💕
“ You used the name” CUTE 😂
“We’re gonna have to split up…” and BAM everyone in the episode got to say their catchphrase (expect for Scooby) even if Fred’s was just an approximation of his.
Really wish the Hex Girls had fangs 😔
Miner ‘49er does look pretty spooky, I will say, and the climax was done pretty neatly.
Shaggy making his sandwich. 👏 YES
The two posters in the scene with Velma’s mom answering the phone are a French poster for Alfred Hitchcock’s Rear Window and the 1949 film of The Great Gatsby. Not sure if there’s significance/what the significance is but thought I’d mention it in case anyone had any ideas.
Also the subtitles list Velma’s mom as “Angie,” which is her name in SDMI. I could definitely see them taken inspiration from that version of her, given it’s the most in-depth. It also seems they might have take some inspo already, what with both SDMI Angie and this version being interested in/having past experience with the occult and running a business in which the occult is featured.
The voice of Vincent Van Ghoul!!! I’m SCREAMING. I’m actually begging them to let him be the Giles of this Scooby gang.
High Priestess Van Ghoul?? Seems like the Hex Girls are going to be allies in this but we’ll see. Glad they’re letting all of them practice a little witchcraft tho. That’s cool. Ahh and they’re keeping them in their necklaces. Also very cool.
THE BLACK KNIGHT
Really like the end credits song. It sounds great!
Okay, all the parents’ names (as they’re listed in the credits) so far are the same as they are in SDMI except Fred’s parents who were *sob* Peggy (not listed as “Peg”) and Skip. Also?? Shaggy’s dad is listed as Sheriff *Samuel* Rogers. But Daphne’s mom is listed as Nan and Velma’s mom is listed as Angie.
Other Thoughts:
I’m pleasantly surprised that this show is utilizing a lot of the rich lore Scooby Doo has surrounding the supernatural. They’re really rooting themselves in 13 Ghosts and Witch’s Ghost, etc. rather than just inventing new mythos. They’re not wasting the mythos Scooby Doo already has available. It’s really amazing and well-done so far!
I thought this episode was overall super enjoyable. It was unpolished in parts and rougher at the beginning than the end and I can see how it might go off the rails but overall it seems VERY promising and it definitely feels more Scooby Doo-like than I ever expected which is wonderful!!
I think the main actors seem like they’ve got it down. Elza and Hutton as Fred and Velma respectively really shined this episode, which makes sense as I feel they have the most to work with at this point (and the fact that they’re were the only two who were working together). It really gives me hope for how the rest of the cast might interact because you could really feel both the character and actor chemistry between Elza and Hutton. I’m so excited!!!
I really hope the rest of the gang gets involved in the hijinks soon (especially Shaggy as his story seemed the most separate). Chris Villain as Shaggy was solid. I thought he had some good physical moments (like banging his head against the locker) though I will say I didn’t feel like we saw much of Shaggy yet. It makes sense that him and Daphne were a little less themselves since I think the show will go on to highlight the Gang opening themselves up and only really dropping the masks (no pun intended) around each other so I’ll wait before casting further judgement.
It seems Daphne (played by Jessica Chancellor) will be having a pretty extensive character arc as she breaks away from her current clique and expectations to join up with the Gang (yay!).
The wardrobe for the Gang all felt really great. The effects were good. The sets were detailed and appropriate. Overall felt pretty solid for a pilot.
BIG BIG GREAT JOB TO EVERYONE INVOLVED
EDIT (after I forced my whole family to watch 😂):
My mom was saying the dealer selling Joy Juice wearing a yellow hoodie was probably a reference to Flim Flam’s classic look (can’t believe I didn’t catch ​that!!!)
I noticed that Shaggy walks between Fred&Velma in the hall way and gives Fred the flyer Velma pulls out of his notebook later. Feel so dumb I didn’t catch that the first time 😅
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Sadie feels a little out of place in her Halloween costume this year. It’s 1982, the beginning of tenth grade, and the Pisces desk clump has decided to dress up like Mystery Inc. Somehow, and perhaps miraculously, Sadie wound up as Daphne. She thought she’d feel a little better in the purple dress and the pink tights, but she just keeps pulling at them. Just keeps fidgeting, like she’s waiting for the others to figure out she doesn’t belong.
Daniel, dressed in blue jeans, a white sweater, and an obnoxious orange ascot, wanders over to her and sits down beside her on the couch. Sadie sighs. Maybe that’s part of why she feels so out of place in her Daphne costume. Not only does she have to pretend to feel like the prettiest girl in the room, but also, she has to pose next to the boy she loves, just days after watching him pull Kim Campbell around in a wheelbarrow at the pumpkin patch. And why did Sam have to volunteer Daniel to dress up like Fred, anyway? Everybody knows there’s romantic tension between Fred and Daphne. Sadie looks down at the carpet and sighs, knowing that’s exactly why.
“Hey,” Daniel says. “You look nice.”
Sadie snorts and crosses one leg over the other.
“Thanks,” she says. “Not so sure I feel nice.”
“Ah, man, tell me about it. I feel ridiculous walking around here like I’m the one who could drive the Mystery Machine. Everybody knows I couldn’t see above the steering wheel.”
Sadie laughs, a lot more genuine this time. Daniel is the sweetest boy in the whole world. Poor Sadie could cry just looking at him.
“Yeah,” she says. “I guess that would be a downside.”
“Downside, difficulty, Daniel. I’m just full of ‘em. Damn your twin brother, you know that? Why didn’t he dress up like Fred?”
“Because we know him, and he’s never going to turn down the chance to play a talking dog. I mean … look at him.”
Sadie gestures toward a corner of the dining room, where Sam is dressed like Scooby-Doo, singing “Tainted Love” like a cartoon pup. Bless Will for putting up with it. Maybe that’s why Sam wanted him to dress up like Shaggy.
Her eyes scan the rest of the dining room. There’s Lucy on the other side, drinking a can of Coke in her big orange sweater. She’s fiddling with her Buddy Holly glasses – the ones she really wears and is too scared to let anybody else but her parents and Sadie see. Sadie sighs.
“Besides,” she says. “I had to dress up like Daphne.”
Daniel makes a face.
“How come?” he asks.
“Because Lucy’s such a Velma,” Sadie says. “She’s a genius, for one thing. For another, she has way bigger boobs than I do. Can you imagine me in that sweater? I can’t.”
She looks over at Lucy one more time and tries her best not to feel jealous. It’s not becoming, for one thing, but for another … you’re not supposed to be jealous of your best friend. Sadie sighs again and pulls at her pink tights.
“But anyway,” she mumbles. “It’s not like I feel much like a Daphne.”
Daniel furrows his brow even more.
“Why not?”
“Oh, well, I don’t know. I’m not the biggest fan of pink tights and purple dresses. Plus, there’s that whole thing where Daphne is … pretty. And I just don’t feel like I’m very pretty.”
She gets embarrassed and slips her hands underneath her thighs. She’s not really sure why. Maybe she feels guilty for something. For saying she doesn’t feel like she’s pretty. Maybe she just wants a part of herself to disappear. She’s fifteen, and she doesn’t know the answer.
Daniel leans closer to her so that they’re almost really touching. Sadie hopes he doesn’t hear the sound of her pounding heart. More than that, she hopes her pounding heart doesn’t kill her, right here, during her parents’ Halloween party.
“You are pretty,” Daniel whispers. “Prettier than just any Daphne.”
Sadie’s heart feels like it’s going to fly out of her chest and soar around the window. She takes a deep breath, trying to avoid the dizziness that comes along with feeling loved, with feeling seen, with feeling pretty. She takes a deep breath and rests her hand on the couch cushion between them, almost like she’s daring Daniel to take it. He never does.
“Thank you,” she finally says, wondering how long it’s been since she felt joyful.
Daniel gives her a small smile. He makes like he might put his arm around her, but in the end, he really is just stretching (either that, or he’s an incredible actor). About a minute of silence passes between them, the sounds of Sam singing “Strange Magic” like Scooby-Doo falling into the distance. Daniel leans forward again, like he’s remembering something. Sadie moves with him, her limbs always able to anticipate what he’ll do next, even now.
“You know, I always got the impression there was something between Daphne and Fred,” he says, and Sadie laughs.
“Yeah,” she says. “I guess I can see that.”
Daniel smiles. Sadie keeps waiting for his addendum, like, good thing we’re such great friends. But it never comes. He just lets the subtext hang in the air.
And for just a little while longer, that’s where it will stay.
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EARLY SPRING TACO SLOP, ETC.
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we had a few unseasonably beautiful days this weekend, so we invited a few friends over and busted out the grill.
GRILL DAY HAUL
stella parks’s Ultra-Fresh Limeade
chef john’s beef birria, made into tacos
grilled asparagus, broccolini, and shishito peppers
grilled tteokbokki (prepared by our friend J)
simple ranch dressing (equal parts greek yogurt, sour cream, and mayonnaise, plus a little bit of dijon mustard, fresh dill, lemon juice, salt & pepper to taste) for dipping vegetables
pickled red onions
various Baja Blast Potions (more on that below)
…we also had a rack of ribs in our freezer that we wanted to get through, so i did some very simple prep (took off the silver skin, split in half, seasoned with salt, black pepper, and a little bit of liquid smoke) and cooked it sous vide (165 F for 12 hours), though we ended up with so much food that we sort of just forgot to grill it lol. we’ll probably just brown it under a broiler or something and have it for dinner soon
TACOS
(there are tons of videos on birria taco-craft; i like this one by kenji)
to prep the finished birria for tacos, we just removed the meat, shredded it off of any bones (discarding skin/gristle from the ribs), then passed the braising liquid through a fine strainer. we didn’t bother with skimming off any fat.
mise en place for taco time:
stack of store-bought corn tortillas. nothing fancy (they’re going to be smothered in Meat Juice anyway). we steamed them a bit just to get them pliable again, and kept them warm under a kitchen towel. microwaving them briefly works too
bowl of oaxaca cheese shredded ahead of time (something like mozzarella would work too)
shallow bowl with a portion of strained braising liquid
bowl of shredded beef
one or two cast iron pans, heated directly on the grill; we had one in a hotter zone and one in a cooler zone
cooking the tacos on the grill was simple — take two tortillas from the stack, dip them in the braising liquid, place them one on top of the other on the cast iron pan (in our case, we started in the hot zone); griddle one side until it’s browned in spots, flip both tortillas (keeping them stacked), then sprinkle generously with cheese over the whole surface and add a portion of beef. fold it over and keep griddling until the cheese has melted. we used the cooler pan as a hot hold so we could batch them out to our friends. serve with chopped onions and cilantro, or whatever you like on tacos — we did pickled red onions. if you want to get crazy with it then grab a bowl of the braising liquid and dip that shit right in. delicious taco slop
GET BAJA BLASTED, IDIOT
our local fred meyer store has been having some buck wild sales on the newly-liberated baja blast (3 cases for the price of one???) and while we aren’t big Dew Heads typically, we simply can’t resist the powerful meme magics of the Taco Bell Tonic. what i mean to say is that my partner bought a case a week ago mostly as a joke and now we’re unironically obsessed with the stuff. everyone we’ve had over this weekend was similarly psyched to get Baja Blasted. this windex-looking shit has 59 grams of caffeine per can and it’s here to baja blast your teeth right out of your head
Baja Blast Potions have been a running gag in our friend group ever since we ordered an irresponsible number of Cravings Boxes on new year’s eve and proceeded to try mixing our blue dew with whatever bottles of booze J and M had in their apartment. these were pretty much all terrible. but in this exciting new age of readily available Blue Meth In Cans, there are now endless opportunities for iteration and innovation — a shot of tequila and a pinch of salt? maybe some orange bitters? my partner and i bought orange bitters last week just to try this. we’re too far gone. it’s too late for us now
anyway our friend M ended up hitting on something… drinkable? i hesitate to say “good.” it was at least good enough that multiple people ended up wanting one. sort of a margarita for younger millennial dirtbags: equal parts decent white tequila and dry curaçao, as much Baja Blast as you can tolerate (M built his in a pint glass. lol), a dash of orange bitters. the resulting drink is less windex and more radioactive swamp green due to the addition of amber color from the curaçao. his partner J saw him building this drink and looked like she was going to scream. Blastarita: the perfect drink with which to torment your loved ones all summer long
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Date a live episode 1 english sub season 1
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Spooky Season Day 3-
Word count: 1121 
POV: Roger
Series: LIYF
Time Range: October of '70
The cold is making my van make all these sorts of cranking noises; I don’t know if I should finish my drive or return to the flat to switch cars. The destination is closer than the start, plus if we return to the flat, we would never leave due to our bundle of joy making it hard to depart from home. My love, with her unwashed yet still smelling like daisies, brunette hair in a messy bun, and hazel angelic eyes, face out the window to see the orange and yellow leaves fall from the trees. 
“I have a feeling we’re late,” Scarlett’s stare from the window ended.
“We have a five-month-old. Of course, we’re late,” I sighed, “But I believe Elaina’s bug was still outside.”
“Right… yeah, we’ll probably be waiting on Elaina.” Scarlett chuckled before finally getting off the road to the dirt surface driveway. The van luckily made it to the parking spot, and I got out. I walked around, trying to help Scarlett out, but the stubbornness that made me fall in love with her was also my greatest downfall when I tried to be a gentleman. She hopped out of the van, but her shoes got stuck in the mud, making her almost lose her balance, but I caught her. 
“Got you,” I kissed the vein popping out of her temple, “No need to be snobby about it. Would you rather get all muddy?”
“I wouldn’t care,” Scarlett snickered.
“Until you get cold,” I helped her out of her mud imprint. My arm is stretched on Scarlett's sternum while Scarlett’s hand is holding mine, rubbing her thumb on my hand. Her arm is hooked around my waist with her hand in my jacket pocket to keep her hands warm. Brian, Chrissie, Fred, Mary, Thomas, Maddie, her boyfriend Theo, Milo, Kelly, and Simon are all at the front of the clown decore, staring at their watches. 
“There's two,” Simon pointed at us; my shoulders tightened as Scarlett dug her face in my neck.
“It’s okay. He’s not going to kill you,” Scarlett whispered before kissing my jawline, looking ahead, and walking to the group.
“Where’s my favorite nephew?” Simon looked at us.
“With my mum, we had to wait for her,” I chuckled.
“How come Star didn’t watch him?” Simon asked.
“Her, Geo, and Des went to New York, George has some album stuff, and the Dylans invited them for Halloween, so they’re staying in the states,” Scarlett explained. 
“We’re here!” Elaina ran over, knocking my girlfriend down. I quickly let go of Scarlett as she fell to the ground, smothered in soft mud and grass.
“El!” Scarlett groaned.
“Sorry,” Elaina yucked the mud off as Alex looked at the two girls. Scarlett wasn’t mad about the soil, but Elaina knocked her off her feet. 
“Can we please go in?” Fred’s inpatients groaned. I helped Scarlett up and tried to take some of the mud off. 
The two girls got decently enough mud off of them, and we walked into the clown’s mouth to see this dusted-looking carnival. Clowns filled the place with the rest of London. Scarlett stayed close due to her slight unannounced fear of clowns, and her now damp-muddy clothes chilled her as the wind blew. 
“What about the Ferris wheel?” Thomas pointed.
“Y’know how dangerous they are?” Milo asked.
“No need for you to be Dr. Buz kill, darling,” Freddie snubbed as Mary chuckled.
“Come on, live a little mate,” I chuckled.
“Would you go on it?” Milo asked.
“No, Heights and I aren’t the best of mates.” I shook my head. We walked around to argue about what rides as a whole to go on. We finally settled in the mirror maze; this looked fine at first. No jump scares or anything. 
“Do you think it’s right or left?” Scarlett asked.
“Well, I mean, if you walk the wrong way, you’ll hit a mirror,” I explained. 
“Left,” Scarlett started to walk left before I grabbed her by the waist and stuck my hand out to see if it was a mirror or not. I leaned forward before eventually losing my balance and falling. I thud on the floor, following a groan with my body aching.
“You didn’t need to do that,” Scarlett failed at hiding her laugh. 
“This is not funny,” I mumbled as Scarlett helped me.
“Maybe a little,” Scarlett kissed my cheek, “But it’s okay. You made sure I didn’t walk through glass.”
“I can’t have my little wolf hurt this pretty face of hers,” I kissed her nose.
“Yeah, but don’t do it every time, or you’ll hurt yourself, Lion,” Scarlett grabbed onto me while we walked through the maze. We turned a corner, and a bunch of fake spiders jumped on top of us. I jumped close to Scarlett as she chuckled at my fear of spiders. She grabbed onto me to guide us away from the spider hall. Scarlett lightly teased me, but my payback came once a thing of snake jumped out on us. 
“Who’s the scary cat now?” I asked Scarlett as she jumped into my arms.
“Shut up,” Scarlett mumbles.
“Want to come down?” I looked at her as she shook her head and kissed me.
“I’m perfectly safe in my Lion’s arms,” Scarlett smiled as I felt a flutter as she looked at me. Scarlett helped us complete the maze. She extended her feet or arms to touch the glass. Once we finished the maze, we waited for our friends. Scarlett dragged us over to the cotton candy machine. Certain things made her inner child come out, making me want to smile. We bought our sugary snacks. Scarlett bit the pink cloud like an apple and got the candy all over her face. I turned to see the sweets and couldn’t help but laugh.
“What?” She innocently asked.
“Baby, you got melted Cotton candy all over your face,” I sighed. Scarlett tried to wipe it off but made it worse. I grabbed a few napkins and helped her get the candy off her face.
“Thanks,” Scarlett’s face turned rosy. I smirked before bringing her face up to kiss her.
“If I keep buying you Cotton candy, you need to know how to eat it right,” I showed her as Scarlett shrugged and returned to her childish way. 
The group finally caught up with us. Luckily we finished our snack before they came. The sky started to look gloomy, and the carnival looked dusty. Scarlett stayed close as our friends chattered. 
“Rog, when’s the next gig?” Theo asked while embracing Maddie.
“Halloween. It’s in Liverpool,” I smiled. 
“Where in Liverpool?” Maddie asked.
“The cavern, darling, nothing but the best for the best,” Freddie intruded.
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alsjeblieft-zeg · 2 years
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281 of 2022
There’s something else you should be doing at the moment.
You ate chicken today.
You are lactose intolerant.
There’s a nearby TV on.
You get along with your neighbors.
Twilight is a horrible series.
You have worked out today.
Running a mile sounds awful.
You have a job.
You love to bake Christmas cookies.
Your parents are still together.
You woke up before 8 this morning.
Baths are better than showers.
You are 5’5” or shorter.
You hate British accents.
Victoria’s Secret is a good store.
Cats are better than dogs.
The 90’s sucked.
Your cellphone is right next to you.
Your favorite color is either blue or purple.
Your hair is short.
You are by yourself right now.
The last thing you drank was water.
You are in your PJ’s right now.
Your hair color is natural.
Fred from Youtube is annoying.
You don’t drink soda.
There’s at least $20 in your wallet.
It’s cold out.
Orange juice is better than apple juice.
You love someone right now.
Video games are awesome.
Your sheets are white.
You’ve read works by Shakespeare before.
You’ve been professionally diagnosed with a psychological disorder.
You know someone in the hospital right now.
You’ve showered today.
You know someone who has beaten cancer.
Sneakers are your favorite shoes to wear.
Chocolate is better than vanilla.
You’re allergic to peanuts.
You’ve never been to New York.
You’ve never been on a varsity sports team.
You want to go to Europe. // even though I live in Europe lol
You’re using a laptop right now.
Plastic surgery is a good idea.
Vanilla is the best scent a girl can wear.
You’ve made yourself throw up.
You’ve cheated on someone before.
You’ve been cheated on.
You have a broken heart at the moment.
Your friends do drugs.
School is too early.
Your (toe)nails have nail polish on them at the moment.
You’re Italian.
You have a tan right now.
You’ve been on a diet before.
You shop in plus sized clothing stores.
Hot Topic is scary.
You’ve used a hair straightener.
Online shopping is easier than shopping in an actual store.
You’re in Verizon’s network.
Cheesecake is delicious.
You have gotten your hair cut in the past month.
Your birthday is within the next two months.
You’ve been rejected.
Comedies are better than action films.
Math is the best subject.
You are fluent in more than one language.
You love Greek food.
You consider yourself a picky eater.
You have more than 3 pillows on your bed.
You live with your parents.
You’re happy right now.
You are a high school graduate.
You have a pet cat.
You were born before January 31, 1997.
You have brown hair.
You have blue eyes.
Your last name is longer than 5 letters. // if that ‘De’ prefix counts
You are in a relationship.
You can count to 20 in a foreign language.
You have studied a foreign language.
You voted in the 2008 presidential election.
You own a vehicle that is older than 2004.
You have worked 3rd shift.
You have worked in a fast food restaurant.
You drove somewhere that was further than half an hour away today.
You live in New Jersey.
You live in Montana.
You live in Pennsylvania.
Your last name begins with an M.
Your last name begins with a C.
Your first name begins with an S.
You are older than 19.
You are younger than 16.
You are an only child.
Your parents are divorced.
You have more than one sibling.
You are an Aquarius.
You are a vegetarian.
You have a gym membership.
You are in the military.
You have a relative in the military.
You have been to Canada.
You have been to Mexico.
You have been to Europe. // what about living here? total mindfuck, there are people who actually live in Europe!
You are currently enrolled in college/university. // on hold
You have done something you told yourself you wouldn’t.
You’ve had braces.
You wear color-contact lenses.
You have a tattoo on your ankle.
You have a tattoo on your wrist.
You have a tattoo on your lower back.
You have a tattoo on your upper arm. // none of these; forearm
You have a lip piercing.
You have a tongue piercing.
You have your nipples pierced.
You have your cartilage pierced.
You have curly hair.
You have received flowers from someone in the past two months.
You are engaged.
You are married.
You have children.
You are an aunt or uncle.
Your bedroom walls are blue.
Your bedspread is red.
Your bedroom carpet is beige.
You have been to a sit down restaurant in the past week.
You have been drunk in the past 24 hours.
You lost your virginity before you were 15.
You are bisexual.
You watch Scrubs.
You watch Jon & Kate Plus 8.
You watch X Factor.
You have been to the movies within the last month.
You have cursed in front of your grandparents.
You had a lunch box with a cartoon character on it when you were little.
You actually pay attention to politics.
You are still waiting for your first kiss.
You have kissed someone within the last week.
You have kissed three or more people this year. // on the cheek yeah
You would kiss the last person you kissed again.
You were told you looked cute today.
You were hugged today.
Your best friend is the opposite sex.
You have paid more than $100 on one item of clothing.
You had a date to prom.
You’re a good speller.
You are always on time.
You believe in karma.
You have done something illegal within the last 24 hours.
You have thrown up within the last 6 months.
You have ridden an elevator within the last 3 days.
You spent the night at someone else’s house within the last 2 weeks.
You have been out of the country within the last year.
You love Chinese food.
You love Italian food.
You love Mexican food.
You love country music.
You love rap music.
You love hip hop.
You love punk rock.
You love hard rock.
You love metal.
You love techno.
You love classic rock.
You love bluegrass.
You love the oldies.
You love instrumental music.
You have taken pictures of yourself just because you were bored.
You know someone younger than 10 who passed away.
You have been in a car wreck.
You’ve had stitches.
You have a parent who is a teacher.
You have a checking account.
You are Catholic.
You are Mormon.
You are Buddhist.
You are Agnostic.
You wish at 11:11.
You have had your current job for more than 3 months. // what lol, 9 years!
You have a debit card.
You currently have a $2 bill in your possession.
You have dated someone 2 years younger than you.
You have dated someone 2 years older than you.
You have broke up with someone for someone else.
You’ve had your heart broken.
You’ve broke someone else’s heart.
You have an Aunt Karen.
You have an Uncle Bill.
You have a cousin Sarah.
You have a cousin Adam.
You have worked with a Danielle.
You have ridden in a car with a Stephen.
You have hugged a Tiffany.
You have kissed a Blake.
You have had a crush on an Emily.
You have dated a Derek.
You have been neighbors with a Hannah.
You have done something just for the fact you were old enough to.
You have been to a cemetery at midnight.
You have been a vampire for Halloween.
You have been a witch for Halloween.
You’ve been a pumpkin for Halloween.
You have stayed up for 48 hours straight.
You have been to Walmart within the last 3 days.
You own a pair of scrubs.
You own a cowboy hat.
You own a leather coat.
You’re missing someone right now.
You have been let down recently.
You’ve had someone you thought you could trust betray you.
You would rather have a one-night stand than a relationship.
You would rather win $500 from the lottery than guest on a game show.
You have met someone famous.
You have met the President.
You go deer hunting.
You have a motorcycle license.
You’ve fallen for a friend.
You have let someone use you, even though you knew they were.
You have run a stop sign.
You’ve had it snow on your birthday.
You have had a manicure.
You’ve dyed your hair an unnatural color.
You live in an apartment.
You share your room with a sibling or roommate.
You have won an award.
You have been hit on at work.
You’ve given someone a false phone number so they wouldn’t call you.
You have introduced yourself with a name other than your own.
You would marry someone 20 years older than you for $1 million. // what about love, my husband is 18 years older than me and he’s not even rich
You have cried yourself to sleep within the last week.
Your last phone call lasted longer than 5 minutes.
You love to go camping.
You have been to a wedding party.
You have low self esteem.
You are outgoing.
You are shy.
You have a temper.
You’ve made out with a complete stranger.
You have faked being sick to get out of school.
You have skipped school because you ‘felt like it’.
You have gotten a detention.
You live within 30 minutes of your best friend.
You have lost a good friend recently.
You have made a new friend recently.
You can belch your ABC’s.
Your hair is past your shoulders.
You have been on an airplane within the last 3 years.
You’ve had someone question your sexuality.
You’re happy with your life at the moment.
You live within an hour of the beach. // even closer
You have seen a tornado.
You are currently wearing something blue.
You never leave your house without make up on.
You have been caught stealing.
You drive a stick-shift vehicle.
You pretended to be happy when you really weren’t.
You have kissed someone whose name starts with an ‘A’.
You have kissed someone whose name starts with a ‘B’.
You have kissed someone whose name starts with a ‘C’.
You have kissed someone whose name starts with a ‘D’.
You ended your last relationship.
You have been in a relationship that lasted more than 3 years.
You are pregnant.
You have freckles.
You go tanning regularly.
You watched Sesame Street as a kid.
You were obsessed with Spice Girls back in the day.
You were obsessed with Backstreet Boys back in the day.
Your mom was younger than 25 when she had you.
Your dad is over 50.
You are a night owl.
You usually go to bed before 11pm.
You have been in Walmart at 4am.
You have been skinny dipping.
You have gotten pulled over for having a tail-light out.
You have ridden a train within the last year.
You went to Six Flags last summer.
Your birthday is in March.
Your birthday is in June.
Your birthday is in October.
You wear a shoe larger than size 9.
There are at least 2 windows in the room that you are in.
You have kissed in the rain.
You slept alone last night.
You are on a diet.
You have ridden a bicycle within the last month.
You have been swimming within the last month.
You have gone camping within the last month.
You consider yourself an ‘outdoorsy’ type.
You consider yourself a ‘city’ type.
You’ve been called a redneck.
You’ve been called emo.
You’ve been called a dork.
You know someone with a twin.
You are a twin.
You sleep with the door shut.
You put cream in your coffee.
You take the crust off your sandwiches.
Your room is currently clean.
You have gone more than 3 days without a shower.
You bite your nails.
You have fainted before.
You live with someone who smokes.
You were born before the 15th of your birth month.
You were in track in school.
You were in baseball/softball in school.
You were in basketball in school.
You can do 20 good push ups. // not anymore lol
You’ve let a friend cry on your shoulder.
You’ve been to a funeral this year.
You’ve been to a wedding this year.
You’ve been to a baby shower this year.
You’ve been to a bachelor/bachelorette party this year.
You’ve been to a 21st birthday party this year.
You will be at least 25 in the next 5 years. // haha I’m gonna be 37. That old!
You expect to be married within 2 years.
You expect to have kids within 5 years.
You’re in the medical field.
You love thunderstorms.
You are part of a sorority or fraternity.
You are taking some kind of prescription medication.
You have a cold.
Your appendix has been removed.
You’ve had your wisdom teeth taken out.
You’ve lived in your current place for longer than 10 years.
You like black jelly beans.
You have big plans for the weekend.
You know someone you’d like to see right now.
You are hiding a secret.
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