#points at Keisha

[turtlecleric]

Leo's thumb in your mouth, pressing down on your tongue. His other fingers curled under your chin. Holding your jaw open so he can hear every single sound that he pulls from your throat as his other hand presses down on the vibrator strapped against your clit, grinding it in slow little circles. You strain against the ropes that bind your arms behind you and your calves to your thighs, but all you can do is wiggle helplessly.

You look so pretty when you struggle, juguete.

At some point, your jaw just goes completely slack, your tongue lolling out of your mouth and drool running down your chin, and oh, look at you. You want my cock in your mouth, don't you, pretty girl? You want me to use you like the toy you are? And when you whine in response, he chuckles. Shifts. Grabs the back of your neck to hold you in place as he slowly fucks your mouth, going just a little bit deeper with each thrust. When he hits the back of your throat, he holds himself there. Watching your eyes flutter and roll back in your head. Groaning at the feeling of your throat convulsing around him. Pulling out so you can take a single breath and then pushing all the way in again and thrusting a few more times before holding himself deep in your throat once more. Again and again and again - only allowing one wheezing gasp of air each time he pulls out, and it's never enough. Your eyes are unfocused, tears streaming down your face, but you're doing so well, juguete. Being such a good little toy for me.

Another orgasm has you sobbing, clenching around nothing, and the next time he pulls out of your mouth, you can't help but beg. Needy little thing. You're here for me to use how I want. Understand? When you nod, he smiles, and your chest swells because he's happy with you. You're being good.

Just a little more, muñeca. You can take it.

#turtlecleric scrolls #rise!leo #points at Keisha #this is YOUR fault

[surra-de-bunda]

Mariah Carey & Keisha Epps of Total with Wanya Morris of Boys II Men photographed by Kevin Mazur during Camp Mariah & Mariah Carey's Platinum Party for 'Daydream' (July 1996). 'Daydream' is the fifth studio album by  Mariah Carey, released on September 26, 1995, by Columbia Records. 'Daydream' received critical acclaim, with reviewers praising the album's production, its sonic quality, and Carey's musical progression. It became Carey's best reviewed album up to that point and garnered six nominations at the 38th Grammy Awards, including for Album of the Year. It was later included on the List of 200 Definitive Albums in the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame. 'Daydream' became a global success, topping the charts in nine countries, and reaching the top five in almost every major music market. It was Carey's second album to be certified Diamond by the RIAA. As of 2019, 'Daydream' has sold over 20 million copies worldwide and is one of the best-selling albums of all time. Six singles were released from the album. Its lead single "Fantasy" became the first single by a female artist to debut at number one on the US Billboard Hot 100 and went on to top the chart for eight weeks, and became the second best-selling single of 1995 in the country. The second single "One Sweet Day" topped the Billboard Hot 100 for sixteen weeks and became the longest-running number-one single in Billboard's history, holding the record for 23 years. The album's next single "Always Be My Baby" reached number one as well. Jointly, the singles from Daydream spent a combined six months at the top of the Hot 100. To promote the album, Carey embarked on the short but successful, Daydream World Tour, visiting Japan and Europe.

#Mariah Carey #Total #Keisha Epps #Wanya Morris #1996 #xo

[fotibrit]

peter parker seems like he would put stickers with vine references on his water bottle. Tony Stark seems like someone who would see the water bottle and read out the text, without giving anyone context of wtf he’s reading

peter: *minding his business, sets water bottle on table*

tony: *squinting* R I P Miss Keisha?

peter: exCUSE ME?

tony: *pointing* your water bottle.

peter:

#tony stark #iron man #irondad and spiderson #peter parker #spider man #spiderson #irondad #marvel mcu #avengers #peter parker and tony stark

[eriexplosion]

I see a lot of discussion of Michelle Ang saying that the ending of TBB is 'bittersweet' and like it very well might be but I thinkkkkk we need to put that quote into its context.

She's talking about having to park expectations about Omega's future, which imo probably means that her leaving with Ventress WAS kicked around at one point given the talks about how there's much more material to come for Ventress. That's what she said was bittersweet, not necessarily the ending in and of itself.

And it makes sense, she's voicing the child version of a character - an ending where Omega leaves with Ventress leaves open the possibility of voicing her in yet another prominent role, whereas something where Omega stays with the batch doesn't rule out Omega reappearing with Michelle voicing, but it would likely be smaller guest star roles rather than a primary one. And anything where Omega is grown up or live action will likely be played by Keisha Castle-Hughes rather than Michelle Ang.

It is bittersweet as an actress, this is a character that she's voiced for three seasons after all, and who wouldn't love a secured role in another show? But it doesn't necessarily mean that the ending itself is bittersweet.

I don't truly think that the ending will be flowers and rainbows, TBB hasn't been that kind of show and we're still in a time period where the Empire is in power. Most likely they will have to be on the run, most likely Omega won't ever get to be a kid like she deserves to be, Hunter probably has to give up on the hope that he can ever give her that life. But I think that the out of context quote has been used to fuel a lot of stress and worry that doesn't necessarily follow from what Michelle said.

#the bad batch #the bad batch spoilers #tbb spoilers

[multifandomslxt]

Nct 127 as fratboys Pt.2

Yuta

Lemme just start off by saying

HE WILL TAKE YOUR BITCH!!!!

lmaooo

This man has a different girl on his arm every week

I am so serious

It was Keisha, It was Sonya, It was Tonya, It was Monique, It was Nece, It was Keke

if you ask him

He'll tell you he didn't fuck them but he did

multiple times

and it's ironic because

He takes at least 3 gender studies courses every year

so this man right here is a feminist Fratboy

lmaooo

he respects women but will never turn down s3x

He's an Architectural Design Major

so he's good with hands and stuff *wink wink*

the type to skip lectures but still pass the course

He is at EVERY SINGLE party

will never miss one

he 100% knows that him being a feminist contributes to the amount of pu$$y he gets

if y'all fuck he gives you a lollipop or a coupon as a parting gift

if you were good just know he's gonna check on you every 2 weeks lmaoo

"That pussy still mine right?...well it's yours in theory because you know I don't own your body but you get what I'm saying..."

He's a jerk but also...not a jerk

Doyoung

please this man would be the snobbiest

most uptight fratboy everrrrrr

He's an Economics major

don't be mistaken though honey

He's uptight asf but he is a frat boy

anything you need just ask him

yes he cusses Johnny out whenever the house smells like weed

but he's the one that buys it every Tuesday and Thursday @ 4pm sharp

Yes, he smokes it but don't tell anyone...

YES, hell tell you he's celibate if you ask

but between me and you...

he definitely fucked that one lecturer so she could fix his grades

and he also fucked her daughter

and the daughter's best friend...

anywayyyyyyyy he doesn't like to talk about it.

ifc you were to compare all of em

i'd say Doyoung has one of the highest body counts here

but strangely enough no one would know

unless he said it

He's had multiple pregnancy scares

to the point where now

he has a bank account open just for that

Hates bitches who try to hard

but loves the chase

he's sneaky asf and if you know what's good for you stay out of his way

Jaehyun

The embodiment of fratboy

He's 100% a legacy

generations of menacing behaviour

he's a business major

daddy's money type of guy

so he really doenst give a fuck

he does EVERYTHING

smokes

hosts sex parties (much to Taeil's displeasure)

Fucked an entire sorority

fails his exams

leads girls on

etc.

he is allergic to relationships

there i said it

where as i can see the rest of em settling down eventually

if Jaehyun were to settle...he'd cheat.

yes, he wears his cap backwards and calls you "shawty"

surprisingly, he has female friends that he chersihes

gives them advice on how to steer clear of gutys like him

he's a jerk.

lmaooo 'm so sorry but it's true

he fucks allooooot

Loves easy pre

he aint willing to chase nobody

he has the highest body count in the frat.

not ashamed of it at all

surprisingly keeps up with his monthly doctors appointments

Beer pong is his calling

As mentioned ealier his jungle juice could put you in a coma

honestly, he probabaly has more alchohol than blood in his body

THE KINGGGG

OF SITUATIONSHIPS

if you can't handle that STAY OUT OF HIS WAYYYYYYYYYY

#nct scenarios #nct smut #nct 127 #nct dream #nct fanfic #nct imagines #nct yuta #nct taeyong #nct fluff #nct doyoung #nct donghyuck #nct jaehyun #nct haechan #nct johnny #nct mark #nct kpop #nct taeil #nct x reader #nct icons #nct imagine #nct #nctzen

[smoshpostiing]

like everybody else, i've been rewatching smosh vids with shourtney.

so far, here are some moments that i noticed:

- when shayne interviewed his exes, at 0:35, keith who played keisha said, "i heard you like blondes better"

- in the dog show competition, at 22:33, in the loyalty test, keith's dog porkchop went straight to shayne. amanda's comment was "unfortunately, porkchop went to shayne, the cat lover."

- in the smosh games vid of no wrong answers, at around 4:25, shayne was telling the story of the one time he got pulled over. of course, court knew the story like they were there when it happened to the point where they even remembered what the road sign was.

- 1:42:53 of the paint stream for anthony's funeral, they were talking about shayne wearing a chiefs shirt. at 1:43:04, court says that "his brother's gonna roast him" about shayne wearing chiefs merch. i wonder if his brother watched the sports beopardy vid and indeed roasted him.

these are so insane 😭 keep sending moments in guys!!

#smoshpostiing finally answers her asks

[mikasimaginairyworld]

The Crows as incorrect quotes

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Kaz at the beginning of SoC: 'some of you may die but that's a risk I'm willing to take.'

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Inej:'You seem familiar. Have I threatened you before?'

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Wylan: 'I know you're deflecting by making jokes about how hot you are.'

Jesper:' It's not a joke'

Jesper: sniffles

Jesper:'I'm a legit snack.'

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Kaz:'Okay, I get it. You've had a hard time recently. You're stressed, depressed, seven people have died-'

Wylan:'Twelve, Kaz.'

Kaz: 'Not the point. They're dead now and whose fault is that?'

Wylan: 'Yours!'

Kaz: 'That's right: no one's.'

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Nina: 'Is something burning?'

Matthias: 'Only my love for you.'

Nina: 'Matthias, the toaster is on fire.'

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Jesper: '.. .----. --/ ... --- .-. .-. -.--' (I'm sorry)

Kaz: 'Jesper, what is that?'

Wylan: 'Morse code for I'm sorry.'

Jesper: 'Actually is remorse code.'

Kaz: 'I'm actually even more angry.'

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Kaz: 'I'm not out of control! I'm a law abiding citizen!'

Inej: 'Oh really? Name one law.'

Kaz: 'Don't kill people?'

Inej: 'This one's on me, I set the bar too low.'

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Nina: 'Must be hard not being able to laugh.'

Kaz: 'I do have a sense of humour, you know.'

Nina: 'I've never heard you laugh before.'

Kaz:'You've never said anything funny.'

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Jesper: 'Just be yourself.'

Kaz: 'Be myself? Jesper, I have one day to win Inej over. How long did it take before you guys started to like me?'

Wylan: 'A couple of weeks.'

Nina: 'Six months.'

Matthias: 'The jury's still out.'

Kaz: 'See, Jesper?'

Kaz: 'Be myself. What kind of garbage advice is that?'

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Kaz: 'Time for plan G'

Inej: 'Don't you mean plan B?'

Kaz: 'No, we tried plan B a long time ago. I had to skip over plan C due to technical difficulties.'

Nina: 'What about plan D?'

Kaz: 'Plan D was that desperate disguise attempt half an hour ago.'

Wylan: 'What about plan E?'

Kaz: 'Im hoping not to use it. I die in plan E.'

Matthias: 'I like plan E.'

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Matthias: 'Would you guys be there if I was going through something?'

Wylan:'Nope, absolutely not.'

Inej:'I hope it sucks whatever you're going through.'

Jesper: 'I hope it emotionally scars you for the rest of your life.'

Nina:' I hop you reach out to me so I can ignore you.'

Kaz: 'I can't wait to go to your funeral knowing I could've changed the outcome.'

---

Wylan, walking into his house: 'Hello people who do not live here.'

Kaz:'Hey.'

Inej:'Hi.'

Jesper:'Hello'

Matthias: 'Hey!'

Wylan:'I gave you the key to my place for emergencies only!'

Nina: 'We were out of Doritos.'

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Nina: 'Croissants: dropped.'

Matthias: 'Road: world ahead.'

Jesper: 'BBQ sauce: on my titties.'

Inej: 'Shavacado: fre.'

Wylan: 'Miss Keisha: fuckin dead.'

Kaz: 'I don't understand word of that and I hate every single one of you.'

---

Jesper: 'I love you guys. You're the best thing that's ever happened to me!'

Inej: 'We're the best things that's ever happened to you?'

Jesper: 'Yes!'

Kaz: 'I feel sorry for you.'

---

Kaz: 'Dandelions symbolize everything I want to be in life '

Inej: 'Fluffy and dead with a gust of wind?'

Kaz: 'Unapologetic. Hard to kill. Feral, filled with sunlight, bright, beautiful in a way that the conventional and controlling hate but cannot ever fully destroy. Stubborn. Happy. Bastardous. Friends with bees. Highly disapproving of lawns. Full of wishes that will be carried far after I die.'

Jesper: 'edible'

---

Wylan: 'I’m kind of crushing on someone, but I’m worried about telling you who it is, because you’re not going to like it'

Kaz: 'Just rip the bandage off.'

Wylan: 'It’s Jesper.'

Kaz: 'Put the bandage back on.'

---

Jesper: 'So, what, now I’m just supposed to do anything that Wylan does? I mean, what if he jumped off a cliff?'

Nina: 'If Wylan were to jump off a cliff, he would’ve done their due diligence regarding the height of the cliff, the depth of the water, and the angle of entry, so yes. If you see Wylan jump off a cliff, by all means, jump off a cliff.'

Jesper: 'You jump off a cliff!'

Nina: 'Gladly. Provided Wylan did first.'

---

Kaz: 'Inej and I don’t use pet names.' 

Nina: 'I see. Hey, what do bees make?'

Kaz: 'Honey?'

Inej:' Yes, dear?' 

Kaz: 

Nina:' Don't ever lie to my face again.'

#six of crows #incorrect quotes #kaz brekker #inej ghafa #nina zenik #matthias helvar #jesper fahey #kanej #wesper #helnik

[augenblicklich-lila]

cod incorrect quotes #11

Love y'all ♡

the usual jazz, mainly Y/N/Reader stuff, platonic and romantic. ♡♡♡

I actually did publish that one-shot so feel free to check it out :D The amount of time I spent hovering over that post button could've been spent doing sth productive. Oh well.

- Lila

・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。..・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。..・。.✭・♛ ♛ （ ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)つ━━✫・*。 ⊂　　 ノ 　　　���゜+. しーーＪ　　　°。+ *´¨)

・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。..・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。..・。.✭・♛

Y/N, pointing: May I sit there? König: That's my lap Y/N: That doesn't answer my question, König.

Price: Good morning. Ghost: Good morning. Gaz: Good morning. Soap: You all sound like robots, try spicing it up a bit. Y/N: MORNING MOTHERFUCKERS Soap: Now that's what I'm talking about!

Price: There are seven chairs and ten kids. What do you do? Gaz: Have everyone stand. Soap: Bring three more chairs! Ghost: The most important ones can sit down. Y/N: Kill three.

Y/N: Croissants: dropped Rudy: Road: works ahead Soap: BBQ sauce: on my titties Alejandro: Shavacado: fre Gaz: Miss Keisha: fuckin dead Ghost: Ghost, grumpily: I didn’t understand a single word of that and I hate every single one of you. (I bet most of them wouldn't know shit about vines but Y/N showed them and they haven't stopped making references since. Gaz however, would definitely know beforehand.)

Y/N, walking into their house: Hello, people who do not live here. Alejandro: Hey. Gaz: Hi. Ghost: Hello. Rodolfo: Hey! Y/N: I gave you the key to my place for emergencies only! Soap: We were out of Doritos.

Ghost: If you bite it and you die, it’s poisonous. If it bites you and you die, it’s venomous. Soap: What if it bites me and it dies!? Gaz: Then you’re poisonous. Jesus Christ, Soap, learn to listen. Alejandro: What if it bites itself and I die? Y/N: That’s voodoo. Alejandro: What if it bites me and someone else dies? Rodolfo: That’s correlation, not causation. Soap: What if we bite each other, and neither of us die? Y/N: That’s kinky. Ghost: Oh my God. Price: I don't think God can help us with this anymore.

Squad reactions to being told ‘I love you’ Ghost: oh no Y/N: Sounds fake but okay Gaz: A flustered mess Soap: cries I love you too

Y/N: You really put aside everything and came all this way for me? How did you even get here so fast? Price: Several traffic violations. Ghost: Three counts of resisting arrest. Gaz: Roughly thirteen cans of energy drinks. Soap: Also, that’s not our car.

・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。..・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。..・。.✭・♛ 　 ∧＿∧ （｡･ω･｡)つ━☆・*。 ⊂　　 ノ 　　　・゜+. しーＪ　　　°。+ *´¨) “Hie thee home, little wanderer.”

・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。..・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。..・。.✭・♛

#cod #call of duty mw2 #cod mw2 2022 #cod incorrect quotes #incorrect quotes #call of duty x reader #simon ghost riley #john soap mactavish #captain john price #kyle gaz garrick #oc #x reader #alejandro vargas #rodolfo parra #könig cod #cod x reader #imagines #ghost x reader #soap x reader #price x reader #gaz x reader #alejandro x reader #rodolfo x reader #soapghost #ghostsoap #alerudy #y/n #my post #phillip graves

[burntbiscuitswithcheese]

Incorrect Quotes w/Kamaboko Squad Ft. Pillars

Giyu: Maybe the true treasure was friendship all along. But I hope not, because I can’t spend friendship on new clothes

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Tanjiro: Assert your dominance over your friends by kicking them in the face, and then giving them a little smooch on the forehead!

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Giyu, to the Hashira: I just wanted to say that over the years, I have come to regard you as… people I met.

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Genya: I’m not being weird. Am I being weird?

Zenitsu: Yes, and that’s coming from me.

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Genya: Which is correct, seven and five IS thirteen, or seven and five ARE thirteen?

Muichiro: Neither.

Muichiro: Because it's twelve.

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Genya: Love is weakness and an evolutionary mistake.

Giyu: You are literally making a Valentine’s day card for Tanjiro.

Genya, pointing his hot glue gun towards Giyu: You’re on thin fucking ice.

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Genya: I think I'm having a mid-life crisis.

Sanemi: You're like 16 years old

Genya: I MIGHT DIE AT 30!

Unreliable Narrator: He did not in fact die at 30. :D

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Tanjiro: Croissants: dropped

Nezuko: Road: works ahead

Inosuke: BBQ sauce: on my titties

Zenitsu: Shavacado: fre

Kanao: Miss Keisha: fuckin dead

Genya:

Genya, grumpy: I didn’t understand a single word of that and I hate every single one of you.

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Tanjiro: Just be yourself.

Zenitsu: 'Just be myself'? Tanjiro, I have one day to win Nezuko over. How long did it take before you guys started liking me?

Inosuke: Couple weeks.

Kanao: Six months.

Genya: Jury’s still out.

Zenitsu: See, Tanjiro?

Zenitsu: 'Be myself'. What kind of garbage advice is that?

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*Squad reactions to being told ‘I love you’*

Tanjiro: Thanks fam!

Inosuke: oh no

Nezuko: *cries* I love you too

Zenitsu: Sounds fake but okay

Kanao: *A flustered mess*

Genya: can I get a refund

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#demon slayers #kimetsu no yaiba #shinazugawa genya #shinazugawa sanemi #tokito muichiro #tomioka giyuu #kamado tanjiro #kamado nezuko #zenitsu agatsuma #inosuke hashibira #kanao tsuyuri #incorrect quotes

[arcadianmoonshadowjedi]

Some Bad Batch thoughts and theories I have before the season 2 finale:

(Warning: Mandalorian season 3 (minor?) spoilers included for anyone who hasn’t watched it yet)

So you might’ve seen by now that there are theories going around that Emerie Karr might a clone right?

There are posts explaining both her physical features and the fact that she’s also voiced by Keisha Castle-Hughes (who I would LOVE to see play a live action adult Omega!) leading me to be more and more convinced that she is one. Also the fact that she actually refers to Crosshair by his name rather than his number unlike the majority of the imperial officers and scientists leads me to think that she’s not only clone but also that she may not actually be evil but might just be forced to work for the empire (Afterall, Penn Pershing was forced to as well, so I wouldn’t put it past her either). Despite the fact that what she’s doing isn’t justified, you can still see that she’s not as harsh with Crosshair as the stormtroopers and Hemlock are. And the way she told him that there was no way out when he held her at gunpoint, just the look of desperation on her face kinda convinced me that this might be the case for her too.

I also have a huge feeling that she might actually help Crosshair escape with the batch but potentially get killed in the process (or who knows 🤷🏽‍♀️).

When I rewatched the episode, you could see her subtly reacting whenever Dr Hemlock mentioned “the young clone” which makes me convinced that she may have worked alongside the Kaminoins and might even know Omega from her time on Kamino. This leads me to think that she may try to keep Omega safe from the hands of empire (regardless of whether she ends up being a clone or not, Omega’s still a child and doesn’t deserve to be treated like “imperial property” or a lab rat like she already was on Kamino, so it’s a possibility that Emerie might end up helping Omega if she does get captured).

Speaking of Dr Pershing, I actually think we might actually see him in the Bad Batch! If not at the end of this season, maybe in the future (I hope we get more seasons! 🤞🏽). Esp since we know from Mando that his research was heavily focused in cloning and that he started very young, we might see him as a teen prodigy excited to start his work and thinking he’s doing it for the greater good. I just hope when we do see him, he doesn’t end up whitewashed (Please Dave and Co, pleeeeeaaase don’t erase his middle eastern features 🥲).

But anywho, I’ve been thinking about these since Tipping Point. If you have any thoughts or additional theories to add, feel free to comment or reblog!

#lol I know my thoughts are all over the place here #emerie karr #penn pershing #star wars #star wars the bad batch #star wars the bad batch spoilers #the bad batch #tbb #bad batch #the bad batch season 2 spoilers #the bad batch season 2 #tbb season 2 #tbb season 2 spoilers #bad batch spoilers #the bad batch s2 #the mandalorian season 3 spoilers #the mandalorian season 3 #the mandalorian spoilers #mando season 3 #the mandalorian

[adelarsims]

spellcaster ladies

Previous sages are also very important in my storyline, so i have their makeovers too. Keisha's barely changed, Tess has changed a lot, and I'm obsessed with both of them.

Tess Dyer / Morgyn is somewhat of a snob when it comes to magic, they know how talented they are (rightfully so), they've been told it excessively throughout their apprenticeship and all the time later, and they have a hard time seeing any spellcaster as their equal. Except for Tess Dyer. She's not only brilliant, she also has a very strong presence, you can practically feel her entering the magic realm because it feels like the realm itself holds its breath and concentrates around her. Morgyn admires Tess, and up until one point that i can't elaborate on, Tess remains Morgyn's role model.

Keisha Hughes / Unlike Elle Faba, Keisha is a human, and despite getting carried away easily, she's actually not as chaotic (also mischief magic in my story is not about mischief per se, so you don't have to have a mean bone in your body to be attuned to this school). Keisha mentored Elle not because she really wanted Elle to become a sage one day but because it was the best way to keep her in line. She was very, very cautios about leaving the sage position to someone so untrustworthy and unpredictable, but she didn't have much of a choice, all three of them were needed elsewhere - so she had nothing to do but to trust Simeon and Morgyn to be able to keep Elle in line in her stead.

Keisha and Tess are friends, and they're really good for each other. Keisha is one of the very few people who can make Tess laugh and relax, and Tess is good in grounding Keisha when she gets too carried away.

(there's no Ethren for now because i'm not happy with his makeover yet, but he's also their friend and Serena's very good friend, if not something more)

#tess dyer #keisha hughes #adelar’s storytime #the sims 4 #ts4 #sims 4 sages #sims 4 townie

[handknitharmonies]

Available now on Ravelry. View link 🔗 below.

Needles: 2.25mm DPNs

Yarn: DK – 3 Light

Weight: 3.5 oz

Special Features: Softly Textured Cables

Knitting Pattern

I wrote this pattern for a range of knitters in mind, including the absolute beginner. For beginners, if you’ve already learned and practiced knitting and purling, then this pattern can be your first socks knitting project, especially if you have a goal to master working with double pointed needles. If you have learned and prefer the ‘Magic Loop’ method, be not alarmed, for this pattern will offer you the same wonderful results as DPNs! In fact, any style of needles preferred for your sock knitting pleasure will work well for this pattern. You’ll only need to place stitch markers for the cables sections, which the pattern very clearly explains in written directions as well as the cables chart.

Attributes

Learning doesn’t end when you complete school. My latest subjects of learning center around etymology, culture, and foreign languages. This is where the bliss I find in sock knitting comes into play. Whenever I’m studying or indulging in reading at my leisure, I require comfort in all seasons and absolute coziness in Autumn and Winter. On top of that, I get to be stylish! The ‘Valedictorian Socks’ complete my loungewear look in a very sophisticated and purposeful manner. Imagine, as a knitter, having another chance to display your art by wearing the ‘Valedictorian Socks’ during occasions where gathering with others is required, but shoes are not!

IG: Keisha.Knits

#knittingpatterns

[cloveroctobers]

j.r enemies to lovers trope plsss? with a lot of banter and like tension and it's like something just snaps and j.r and reader eventually get together 😩 there's like zero j.r fics that man is fine

A/N: it was hard for me to even imagine having that smiley beautiful man be a enemy (besides the whole downfall with his last ex but) to anyone but I’m always down for a challenge! Also it’s still spooky season for me until nov. 25th around these parts so ofc that was added here. after watching the best episode of the season so far tonight, I’m more inspired to write this little thing! There’s never enough JR in these episodes!

Prompt: 25. “Wanna hear a scary story?” + 27. “Show me your haul.”

JR x Reader — Oct./fall prompts

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“Wanna hear a scary story?” JR grunted from his spot, lounging in front of one of the many sofa’s in Keisha’s house.

A roll of your eyes was instant, you couldn’t help it as the cocoa skinned boy tried to keep this event going.

You weren’t even sure who’s idea this was, Halloween was still at least two weeks away but if there was any time to party, everybody was linking up. It so happened to be at Keisha’s house, which was usually one of the three options, off campus since her dad ventured off to a weekend getaway that she never seemed to want to partake in and honestly…you were 50% ready to back out.

“Not uh,” Simone sassed you on FaceTime, “you’ve been flaking on us to do whatever it is the last two times. Your ass is coming, even if I have to drag you and you know I’ll do it.”

Scoffing you stepped back into frame after digging in your wardrobe for some loungewear, “yeah, I’m only flaking because I need to keep these grades up after getting C’s on those last two pop quizzes in PSYCH.”

“Yet…weren’t you and Nate out at the dollar store or was it homegoods…the other day?”

Twisting your lips you glanced off to the side making Simone laugh at your expression.

She got you there, you couldn’t say a damn thing about it, and your best friend knew it.

“Whatever,” you huffed wrapping your frame in your Sherpa before you plopped down at your desk, “who’s gonna be there?”

“Does it matter?”

A deadpanned look was your face as you halted reaching for a gel pen, “you know it does because I might be down to catch my first charge with you know who.”

Simone laughed, “girl! I still can’t believe you dislike JR…it just doesn’t make sense. I mean I get it but y’all just need to get up underneath each other and call it a day.”

Gagging you held onto your neck mockingly, “I rather be buried alive with nothing but Shawn mendes wailing in my ears on repeat.”

“Oh, not Shawn mendes.”

“It’s just y/n? I thought someone was being strangled.” You heard Lando comment, his head brushing against Simone’s as he peered at her screen.

Waving at the new addition to the friend group you breathed out a small laugh, “thanks for your concern! Simone, if that thing is there you can count me out.”

“I mean ask yourself this question, why wouldn’t JR be there? He’s our friend?”

Pressing your chin into the palm of your hand you placed a sweet smile on your lips, “Really? I thought he that shall not be named would be condemned by a priest already.”

Lando shared a snort with Simone, the two mirroring a look that you didn’t particularly like.

“It’ll be my duty to keep you two far away from each other, I promise.” Lando spoke after a moment while Simone continued staring at him in surprise.

Letting out a long breath you replied, “I can’t believe I’m about to say this but lando…if I have your word for tomorrow night, then you’ll definitely get points in my friendship book.”

Lando raised his fist, glancing back at Simone who was fighting back a smile, “See? I think your friend likes me better than you now.”

Simone cackled, “good luck trying to keep that promise once JR is lit off that brown.” She snatched her phone back to focus on herself, “glad you decided to come around sis! You could use a night of freedom with your besties…minus one.” She corrected noticing your lips prying apart to argue.

You hated when any of your friends were right and you had a different perspective. Drunk JR was one of the reasons why you didn’t like him and he knew that. He also didn’t like how judgmental it made you seem, since he strongly believed his actions shouldn’t be held against him when he’s under the influence.

So why were you locked in one of Keisha’s extra rooms with this dude you didn’t like? He was lounging on his back, bourbon bottle cradled to his chest as he asked you this question.

It was probably 11:30pm and the music was still thriving, if you stood still long enough you could feel the bass vibrating against your bare feet. However you couldn’t stand still because you did not want to stay in this room with JR any longer. No matter how many knocks on the door and jingling the knob, you were not getting out of this lounge room? Any time soon.

“I’m living a scary story right now being in the same space as you, JR.” You muttered, spinning to press your back against the door.

JR chuckled, “the only jumpscare I see here is you, girl.”

“Excuse me?”

JR held his free hand out, “I’m only saying that ‘cause of that stank ass attitude you spreading around this room. You should be thrilled that you’re here with me, this bottle, and the music at our feet. That’s a good time if you ask me.”

The audacity of this man.

“Like I said, I’m experiencing a scary story right now and it’s getting worse the longer I’m looking at you.” You sent a middle finger to JR who laughed once more, his head lolling before he slowly pushed himself up to rest on his elbow.

And of course, he took a swing, wincing before he tapped against his chest as it slowly went down, his signature necklaces shifting as he did so.

“My mother told me since I was a kid that I should be in a museum…I’m a true work of art and it didn’t take me long to realize it my damn self,” JR was confident, “and some people are late bloomers so I know you’ll come to terms with my good looks soon.”

The wink he sent you made you shake your head.

“You’re unbelievable,” you hissed, “you can have these other girls here fooled and thinking you’re this special, one of a kind dude but I know what you are.”

“And what exactly is that, hm?” JR pressed, “it seems like you got it all figured out; better than I do, so go ahead and say it.”

“You’re an asshole or a asswipe,” you grinned, “I’ll let you pick which one you like best.”

“And you’re a real piece of work, you know that?” His brows were slightly furrowed.

“So I’ve been told.”

JR moved his body so that it was sitting back against the couch. He stared down at the bottle before taking another swing then he placed it to the side.

“…what’s your real issue with me, y/n?” JR breathed as he looked up and over at you through his lengthy lashes, “I think it’s time we just hash it out since we don’t know how long we’re gonna be stuck here for.”

“Don’t you have your phone?” You whined, not wanting to do this as you began massaging the nagging feeling that was beginning to start in between your brows.

JR hiccuped, covering it with his fist before he answered, “yeah…Damon’s got it. Can’t tell you why though. Where’s yours?”

“Dead.” You wiggled it in the air followed by some silence along with a nod of JR’s head.

“So…we doing this or what?” JR asked, “We’re in the same friend group with other mutual friends and we see a lot of each other so I’m taking—mostly everybody’s advice and attempting to get this over with.”

You crossed your arms at your spot from in front of the door, slowly sliding down to rest there.

So JR was talking to other people about you?

For what exactly?

“I think we should take a nap instead, you more so than me,” you mentioned, “and by the time we wake up, we’ll go back to staying out of each other’s way.”

JR blinked, “despite what your preconceptions of me are…I’m not drunk and can hold a decent conversation with you. It’s you that’s giving scared energy.”

Slits were in your eyes as he said this to you.

“Scared?” You repeated as JR met your eyes, followed by raised brows in response, “you cant even handle me.”

JR declared, “if I can handle this bottle all by myself with no chaser…I can most definitely handle your stank behind.”

Breathing out a small laugh you broke eye contact for a moment, knowing JR was probably smirking to himself that he got you to lower your walls for a few.

It was exhausting constantly beefing with someone. Yet you had your reasons and found yourself moving from the door to sit beside JR and snatching the bottle yourself. JR was impressed as you took the bourbon with a much too big of a shot and began coughing once you remembered to breathe.

JR reached out to pat your back as you held onto your neck.

“I forgot I’m not a bourbon girl,” you wheezed making JR laugh at you, reaching with his free hand to put the bottle to the side and out of your reach.

“Took it like a champ.”

“Better believe it,” you deeply inhaled before you got comfortable along the edge of the cushions.

JR cleared his throat, folding his hands in front of him as he thought about his next words carefully.

“I know what my issue with you is,” JR started, “we first met at one of my weak moments and it felt like you were still trying to make me be that all that time. Even when I tried to make a fresh start with you, realizing you were friends with everybody else it still felt like you were putting me beneath you and I’m not beneath anybody. I’m your equal.”

You received that like another shot of bourbon.

So you said, “And when you tried to gain a fresh start with me I was going through my own little moment. I was dismissive—

“And I didn’t possibly think something was going on—we didnt know each other to know that side of each other yet. I also assumed you had this permanent attitude, like you didn’t want to be bothered.” JR filled in, “and we already got one ice queen in the group, didn’t think we had two.”

Lightly laughing you knew what that meant, although JR and Thea seemed to get along quite well with her dating his baby brother. He still jokingly called her so when Thea was in fact being mean.

You added, “…Well you were boasting about your sneaky links recently so that also made me dislike you even more.”

“Why?” JR questioned, “I like to have fun.”

“Sure,” you shrugged, “it’s just irritating not only seeing but hearing about you when I’m trying to get my work done in class.”

JR rubbed at his goatee smiling to himself, “I know I do my thang but who was talking about me in class? Was it a girl named raven?”

A shove to his shoulder made JR’s reflexes slightly delayed as his ego kicked in a bit. He leaned on his fingertips to glance at you, who was shaking your head.

“What? A brotha can’t ask? I like to be organized.”

A look of disgust appeared on your features, “You’re sick!”

“Don’t be jealous baby.”

“Baby?!” You felt your head pushing away from your neck, which made the smile lines on JR’s cheek appear before he busted out laughing.

He carefully reached for your chin trying to push your head back, “relax…we don’t need you walking around here like the hunchback of notre dame, do we?”

Scoffing you plucked JR’s hand from your face.

“Keep your hands to yourself, asswipe. I don’t know where those hands have been.”

That only made the brown-skinned man more annoying as he decided to toss an arm across your shoulders. “I take pride in my hygiene, you don’t got to worry. But I like where they’re now.”

Daring a look to meet his dark pretty eyes with a slight sparkle in them, you met his gaze and you felt like your body was on fire. You would be lying if you said you didn’t think JR was physically attractive. You’ve seen him around on campus before you realized you had similar friends and of course at frat parties but seeing him on the step team, commanding a crowd kinda did something for you…yet the two of you did not mesh due to assumptions on both ends.

“If you think—

You started.

Instantly JR replied, “I don’t.”

Leaving you to be the first to insinuate a kiss that was almost bruising. JR was following your lead, arm still tossed over your shoulder, his fingertips caressing your jawline before resting on your throat as your lips fought against each other’s.

Somehow his body was on top of yours, trying to get as close as you should have been long ago. With his hand on your thigh and your thigh on his waist, he slipped his tongue into your mouth to get more of you. You almost forgot what breathing was like when JR carried his kisses over to your neck, taking in all of you and your scent. He raised up after placing open-mouth kisses against your melanin, taking in the sight of you panting.

He beamed at you, his white teeth shining as he did so. The hand that held onto your thigh slid down it and up your ribbed orange skirt making your breathing hitch.

“Need something else to taste?” You boldly asked, through half lidded eyes.

His pink tongue ran over his bottom lip as he massaged your upper skin, “I got you.”

The music drowned out the actions that took place between you and JR that night, thankfully.

“I’m glad we got to know each other better.” JR chuckled as you lay with your back to him.

Shushing the man over your shoulder, your hand reached out to the plastic bag underneath and through the couch. Sitting up now, you walked over JR, with his Jean jacket draped across your shoulders to peek beside the couch.

Laughing in disbelief, you picked up the bag and plopped down in front of JR who watched you in curiosity.

“What’s that?”

“This is what I was looking for when I came up here.” You wiggled the bag as JR got a glance of what’s in the bag, “Nate accidentally took one of my decoration bags and left it here…so she says.”

JR glanced off to the side with a smirk playing on his lips and he had a feeling you’d eventually catch on (if you haven’t) to their friend’s bright idea. “Show me your haul then.”

You actually bounced in your seat in excitement which JR found cute. His hand slid back to rest on your thigh while you leaned forward, gripping his goatee to place a kiss on his lips suddenly blabbing about the items.

With his cheek resting in the palm of his hand watching you adoringly, JR didn’t take you as a Halloween lover but he didn’t mind a good chase when it comes to you.

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#all american #all american cw #all american: homecoming #all american homecoming cw #fall prompts #jessie raymond #jessie raymond jr #jessie ‘jr’ raymond #Jessie raymond jr x reader #jr x reader #jr raymond x reader #simone hicks #Orlando Johnson #lando johnson #limone #keisha mccalla #nathaniel hardin #Thea mays #damon sims

[squeamishnerd]

The Brights

Chapter 21: Loneliness, Part 1

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Kristopher: It surprises me that you come by for tea so often when you don't seem to like us.

Ahriman: Tea is just my favourite drink.

Rory: It's okay to say that you feel lonely.

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Ahriman: But that's not why.

Rory: You don't have to lie.

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Kristopher: Rory, please don't make him feel uncomfortable.

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Ahriman: You should listen to your father.

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Lou: What is your problem with werewolves anyway?

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Ahriman: Um… You're kinda filthy… You dig holes in the dirt with your bare hands, you see the whole forest as your toilet, and you eat meat, just to name a few things.

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Kristopher: Not all werewolves are like that.

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Lou: Spellcasters don't eat meat?

Ahriman: We can communicate with all sentient beings. Well, I can't do that in this universe apparently, but anyway, would you eat someone you could talk to?

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Lou: Oh. Good point.

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Rory: Could you tell us a little about the differences between technology in your universe and ours?

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Ahriman: What do you mean "your universe and ours"!? I'm stuck here. This universe is my home now.

Rory: Sorry, I didn't mean it like that.

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Ahriman: But to answer your question, some technology exists in my original universe, but spellcasters don't use it. No occults use it.

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Ahriman: Wait, now that I think about it, Keisha, Morgyn, and Bella must've had something like those phones you showed me! They weren't born as spellcasters and have non-spellcaster relatives.

Rory: That reminds me, we should get you a phone.

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Ahriman: Why would I need a phone?

Rory: You always come uninvited, it would be nice if you could inform us beforehand.

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Ahriman: People aren't supposed to come uninvited in this universe?

Rory: Nope.

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Ahriman: Let's pretend I never did that.

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Kristopher: Alright, sun's coming up, time for us three to go to bed.

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Ahriman: I didn't realise that it might not be a good time for you three to drink tea, I don't need as much sleep.

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Rory: Don't worry, this is caffeine-free tea. All werewolves are allergic to caffeine.

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Ahriman: This universe is boring. Sims don't know about werewolves, and they most certainly don't know about spellcasters. If I do anything fun, like pranking someone with a spell, I could get into real trouble. Not that it would be difficult to get out of prison, but still.

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Ahriman: It was probably not the smartest decision to send myself here, but it's nice to not have to deal with Áine and Bella.

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Ahriman: At least the nectar is good here. That's one positive thing.

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Ahriman: Wait…

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Cauldron: *Exists*

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Stove: *Exists*

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Ahriman: Why do I even own a stove?

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#the sims 4 #show us your stories #the brights #spellcaster #werewolves #ahriman #rory oaklow #kristopher volkov #lou howell #sims

[thelonecalzone]

The Unaired Two-Page Conversation

I think we're past the point of possible spoilers, so as promised: the 2pg book conversation that was cut for time (and realism). Originally, I was experimenting with "unsent" books as part of the conversations, but I thought it would ultimately be too confusing and opted not to use that, so anything you see with a strikethrough is an "unsent" book.

(If this text formatting is ultra zany and hard to read, someone please tell me and I'll make it more regular. Allison is Blue, Patty is Red... for reasons... 🫠)

Allison: It’s Lonely at the Center of the Earth, by Zoe Thorogood

Patty: Not Here, by Hieu Minh Nguyen

Allison: Tell Me Everything, by Minka Kelly

Patty: Daily Rituals, by Phoebe Garnsworthy

Patty: Drinking Coffee Elsewhere, ZZ Packer

Patty: Crime, by Irvine Welsh

Allison: Without Me? by Chelle Bliss

Allison: Exciting Times, by Naoise Dolan

Patty: Not Without You, by Harriet Evans

Patty: The Page Turner, by David Leavitt

Allison: I Got a Job and It Wasn’t That Bad, by Scott Dikkers

Patty: Really Moving On, by Pierre Jeanty

Patty: What Kind of Job Can a Monkey Do? by Sato Akira

Allison: Hey Rick! Don’t Be So Rude! by Alyssa Thompson

Patty: I Like Monkeys, by Peter Hansard

Allison: So You Like Me Too, by OPR

Patty: The Miseducation of Cameron Post, by Emily M. Danforth

Allison: Just Say Yes, by Niobia Bryant

Patty: Yes, Chef, by Marcus Samuelsson

Patty: Get to the Point, by Joel Schwartzberg

Allison: I Miss You, by Pat Thomas

Allison: Without You, by Saskia Sarginson

Allison: You’re, by Keisha Ervin

Allison: I Got My Dream Job and So Can You, by Pete Leibman 

Patty: Super Spy, by Matt Kindt

Allison: The Librarian Spy, by Madeline Martin

Patty: For the Love of Books, by Graham Tarrant

Allison: Reminds Me of You, by Retno Handini

Allison: For the Thrill of It, by Simon Baatz

Patty: Run Towards the Danger, by Sarah Polley

Allison: Risking it All, by Tessa Bailey

Patty: Risk (With Me), by Sue Wilder

Patty: Ambitious Girl, by Meena Harris

Allison: Yeah, Right, by Jim and Helen Fox

Patty: The Follow-Through Factor: Getting from Doubt to Done, by Gene C. Hayden

Allison: A Stroke of Dumb Luck, by Shiloh Walker

Patty: Credit Where Credit is Due, by Frank Casey

Allison: Optimists Die First, by Susin Neilsen

Patty: The Price of Immortality, by Peter Ward

Allison: Death Visits the Hair Salon, by Amy Anderson

Patty: Murder in the Library, by Katie Gayle

Allison: Sounds Like Fun, by Bryan Moriarty

Patty: I Have More Fun With You Than Anybody, by Lige Clark

Patty: Certifiably Insane, by Arthur W. Bahr

Allison: Charming as a Verb, by Ben Philippe

Patty: How Do You Manage? by John Nicholson

Allison: Liquor, by Poppy Z. Brite

Patty: Hardly Know Her, by Laura Lippman

Allison: Don’t Be Gross, by Barbara Bakos

Patty: It’s Just Anatomy! by Ellen

Allison: Rough Transition, by Patrick Kelley

Patty: Some Girls Like it Rough, by Marlo Peterson

Allison: What Sort of Girls Were They? by Petrea Leslie

Patty: Girls with Bright Futures, by Tracy Dobmeier

Allison: I’m a Little Ghost and I Like the Dark, by Lynda Kimmel

Patty: Dark As the Grave Wherein My Friend Is Laid, by Malcolm Lowrey

Allison: Murder in the Dark, by Simon R. Green

Patty: My Job Was To Bring The Shovel, by Randall M. Rueff

Allison: The Complete Accomplice, by Steve Aylett

Patty: The Magician’s Assistant, by Ann Patchett

Allison: The Witch’s Familiar, by Raven Grimassi

Patty: Witch Minion, by Lissa Kasey

Allison: These Witches Don’t Burn, by Isabel Sterling

Patty: The Drowning Kind, by Jennifer McMahon

Allison: A Touch Morbid, by Leah Clifford

Patty: Lucy Clark Will Not Apologize, by Margo Rabb

Allison: I Wonder What She’s Doing Tonight, by James Hold

Patty: Whiskey, Words, and a Shovel, by R. H. Sin

Allison: Sounds Perfect, by Ashley Boren

Patty: How I Made a Friend, Daniel Georges

Allison: Good For You (Between the Lines), by Tammara Webber

Patty: We’re Very Good Friends, by P.K. Hallinan

Allison: Sounds Fake, But Okay, by Sarah Costello

Patty: What If It’s True? by Charles Martin

Allison: What If It Wasn’t? by Ivan Itch

Patty: Why Do You Care? by Saju Skaria

Allison: I’m Fine and Neither Are You, by Camille Pagán

Allison: The Replacement Part, by Nora Wylde

Patty: Just a Friend, by Ashley Nicole

Allison: How to Kill Your Best Friend, by Lexie Elliott

Patty: You’re All Just Jealous of My Jetpack, by Tom Gauld

Allison: Dead Jealous, by Sharon Jones

Patty: You’ve Got to Have Friends, by Delbert George Fitzpenfield Anthony

Allison: Everything I Need I Get From You, by Kaitlyn Tiffany

Allison: Among Other Things, by Robert Long Foreman

Allison: Truths I Learned from Sam, ​​by Kristin Butcher

Patty: The Idiot King, by Patty Jansen

Allison: He Helped Me Climb the Mountain, by Betty E. Wright

Patty: The Man Who Pushed His Wife off a Cliff, by Will D. Burn

Patty: Men are Trash, by Salman Faris 

Patty: And That’s Why I Think I Prefer A Rainbow Horse, by Tiarra Nazario

Patty: Sam Houston’s Wife, by William Seale

Allison: What About Her, by Emma Tharpe

Patty: Amelia Bedelia Sleeps Over, by Herman Parish

Patty: The Undead in my Bed, by Katie McAlister

Allison: Sleeping with the Enemy, by Nancy Price

Allison: How Could You Do That?! by Laura Schlessinger

Allison: How Could You Murder Us? by Charae Lewis

Allison: Why Her? by Nicki Koziarz

Allison: I Hate You, Don’t Leave Me, by Jerold J. Kreisman

Patty: I Was Joking, Of Course, by Paul Jennings

Allison: Liar, by Tate James

Patty: What if I Say the Wrong Thing? by Verna A Myers

Allison: Don’t Look Back, by Josh Lanyon

Patty: Come Back, by Sally Crosiar

Patty: SHIT, by Shahnon Ahmad

Patty: Barbie: It Takes Two, by Grace Baranowski

Allison: I Changed My Mind, by Jimmy Evans

Allison: Allison Hewitt Is Trapped, by Madeleine Roux

Patty: Are You Still There, by Sara Lynn Schreeger

Patty: Wait for Me, by Caroline Leech

Allison: Look Back, by Tatsuki Fujimoto

#kcfh #kevin can fuck himself #kevin can f himself #kevin can f**k himself #kcfh fanfic #there'll be some changes made #tbscm #pattison #patty x allison #little victorian lesbians #allison mcroberts #patty o'connor #the orpheus of it all

[ghostofafruit]

Excuse me while I drop something sad here about immortal rose tyler and funerals. I'd say enjoy but I cried a little writing this so be warned

Rose had been to many funerals in her life. The saddest had been Jackie and Pete's joint funeral in the other universe, followed closely by her brother's funeral. She didn't stick around long enough for her daughter's funeral, but even if she had she would have looked as young as she did stood in the back of the church.

She'd stopped aging after the badwolf stunt, and she couldn't die either. It had been tested by daleks, cybermen, and other hostile creatures plenty for her to get the point. Still she was stood in the back of her own funeral.

The battle of Canary Whalf had been three weeks ago, two weeks had been spent trying to accept that she and her mother were actually gone, and the other spent planing separate funerals for them. Rose appreciated that.

Rose stood in the back of the church, shrouded in darkness and with a perception filter, watching the proceedings. An empty casket sat at the front and one by one the few people that had shown up stood and talked to it.

"You're gone, Mickey left, this wasn't how things were meant to go," Shareen said. Even with her back to the church and the distance between them Rose could hear her crying. It took everything in her not to go up and hug her. "This isn't how things were meant to be Rose, we were meant to raise our kids together." Rose felt a tear slip down her face. "You're too young to be gone."

Rose was too old to be alive, but the sentiment hurt just as much anyway. It tore at her heart and made her wish the timeline wasn't so fragile. She wished she could start aging so she could pretend to have just been injured and somewhere as an unidentified person. She couldn't though. She already knew that Shareen would go one to have a daughter she'd name Rose. She already knew that she couldn't interfere.

Keisha stepped up beside Shareen and took her hand. Offering her the only comfort she could get then.

"You promised you wouldn't be first, you promised you wouldn't do this to us not after everything we'd been through," she said, her anger nullified by the tears Rose could tell where there. "You promised Rose," she said, voice breaking.

They were too young for the grief of two friends. They'd get Mickey back, but they'd never be as close because he'd never tell them the truth. She knew that already too. She knew that Keisha would die in a few years leaving Shareen alone, the last of them, and she knew Shareen would have a second daughter she'd name after her.

"We miss you Rose," Shareen whispered.

Rose's heart ached for them. She wanted to tell them she was ok, that she'd always be ok. She wanted to tell them shew as alive, that she would always be alive. But she couldn't. And even if she could, she probably shouldn't.

She slipped out of the church, unseen, heart aching for her friends. Funerals were awful, but she never thought she'd attend her own.

#grief #doctor who #fanfic #rose tyler #keisha dw #shareen costello #whump? #angst? #I don't know how to tag these things I usually write fluff