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#this quarantine is driving me crazy
cnl0400 · 2 months
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Finally had time to read the second part of the event and It has the same thing I have been talking for months, that everytime Thirteen appears, she doesn't interact with anybody? At least Mephisto and Raphael interact with each other, which Is so weird because these two aren't really friends in comparison with Thirteen and Mephisto? seeing these two together in events lately Is weird, especially bcuz they don't have a lot in common and don't seen to act like friends, more like acquaintances...
Feel like I don't have the "right" to complain about It since she doesn't have a card in this event, but they decided to put her anyways, and the way the devs have choosen to write her are making me scratch my head, I wonder If I'm the only one I see It bcuz I haven't seen anyone mention It... or maybe I'm imagining it?????
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pinkfey · 8 months
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sometimes.. my in laws.. aggravate me..
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cogzandsprings · 1 year
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When we will as a society grow past the need of needlessly gendered terms? He’s not a malewife he’s simply a wife :)
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quietblissxx · 2 years
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d4n1elll4 · 6 months
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KILLIAN JONES / CAPTAIN HOOK RECS
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stabby-stabby by @alovesongshewrote
promise by @hugmetightlyx
dream on by @spideyanakin
perfectly safe by @takemetothemoon-fics
starts with s, nine letters by @takemetothemoon-fics
faux promises and secret solaces by @charg3rs0ck3t
willingly cursed by @meganlpie
nsfw hcs by @alloftheimaginesblog
say my name by @randominagines
such a gentleman by @delicatenightfury
oh captain, my captain by @multifandomfix
confession by @randominagines
drink me by @alovesongshewrote
what makes a pirate by @justasaltyseawitch
drive you crazy by @mrsarnasdelicious
quarantined by @randominagines
trouble by @spideyanakin
bad habits by @jayankles
all i've ever known by @collecting-stories
stake-out by @collecting-stories
teacher by @collecting-stories
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mychlapci · 2 months
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It’s me again. So uhh merformers right. Ok so imagine that there’s a bunch of mers in some facility and for whatever reason, Optimus and Megatron have been put in the same tank, but with a big glass barrier for quarantine reasons and also to make sure they won’t immediately kill each other. They’ve never met before and they’re slowly getting used to the other, and also being able to see other mers from their tanks. And it really doesn’t take them long to realise that they’re some of the oldest mers there, and of the old mers, they’re almost certainly the only two who could ever actually hurt the other. So, this translates to them as seeing each other as perfect breeding partners. You want your offspring to be strong, so who better to breed with than someone old and still powerful? But, due to reasons, the barrier is still up, even when Optimus is hitting his heat and desperate to breed, especially with the mer across the tank he’s already decided would be perfect. Cue the handlers coming in to see Optimus, usually so calm and cool and subdued, rubbing his gaping and fluttering valve against the barrier, licking at it, trying to get into Megatron’s mouth to show his submission. Maybe Megatron is rubbing his spike against the barrier, too, or maybe he’s staying back and simply watching as Optimus tries so prettily to get to him. Or, even, maybe when the handlers finally come to the tank, all they see is a broken barrier, little glass shards floating in the water, and Megatron viciously pounding into Optimus’s fat and puffy valve, bright transfluid already seeping out because they’ve been at this for a while
- robooby (totally not gonna use these ideas in my merformers fic whaaat nooo)
god, this drives me crazy. Optimus going completely mad with his heat and rubbing his valve against the glass barrier between him and Megatron is such a delicious image. 
Maybe at first Megatron is just curiously swimming around, seeing just how much Optimus wants him and enjoying the display immensely, but his instincts take over eventually. He needs to breed him, just as much as Optimus needs to be bred. He’ll start rubbing against the tank in eager but frustrations rise high and Megs ends up using his tail to completely shatter the barrier between them <33
The staff finds Optimus pinned under Megatron, desperately lapping at his mouth as if to say I’m yours, bucking up against him until Megatron’s spike had wedged snugly in his needy, swollen slit… Megatron breeds him hard and good, it’s been so long since either of them had such a worthy mate, after all. 
The barrier is never put back. They barely managed to clean up the shards, with the protective sire and carrier snapping at anyone who dared come close....
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renecdote · 1 year
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I and love and you
Set post In Another Life so y'know. Spoilers ahead.
[Read on AO3]
The first SOS text comes two days after Buck is released from the hospital: help they’re driving me crazy. Eddie squints at it, waiting for more, and when it doesn’t come, he skips replying and hits call.
“Hey,” Buck answers, and he’s trying so hard to sound upbeat, but Eddie knows him well enough to hear the cracks.
“Hey,” he echoes, and it comes out softer than he means it to. “Your parents?”
The snick of a door closing—the balcony, Eddie guesses—and the scrape of a chair before Buck says, “Ugh. My parents.”
Eddie pours himself a fresh cup of coffee, then pulls out his own chair, making himself comfortable at the kitchen table while they talk.
“It was nice,” Buck adds, before Eddie can prompt him. “At first, I mean. They were… concerned, I guess. I mean, I know they were.”
Eddie hums. He thinks this is the part where he’s supposed to say, “of course they were concerned, they’re your parents,” but he doesn’t. They both know he wouldn’t really mean it.
“Buying me a couch is one thing,” Buck goes on, and Eddie gets halfway to wait, what— but he’s already moving on. “But I woke up this morning and mom was rearranging my closet? She said she wanted the clothes to be easier for me to reach, but it’s a closet, Eddie, isn’t the whole point that the clothes are already in reach?”
It’s too easy to picture Buck when he has just woken up, bleary eyed and fluffy haired, squinting against the morning sunlight because he always forgets to close the blinds. Probably pillow creases on his face too, whatever hoodie he wore to bed twisted up around him, one sock lost somewhere down the end of the bed. That little scrunch between his eyebrows that Eddie used to imagine reaching across the pillow to smooth away in those long months of quarantine. That he still imagines smoothing away some mornings, when he gets up and finds Buck still asleep on the couch because he didn’t want to drive home the night before.
“Rearranging your closet does seem a little overkill,” he agrees, probably a beat too late.
“It’s not just that,” Buck complains. “It’s everything. My meds, the food I eat—even when I got up to go to the bathroom earlier, they both tried to help me, like I can’t walk across my own apartment without collapsing or something.”
It’s too easy to picture that too: Buck collapsing. Buck not breathing. Buck’s heart not beating. Eddie swallows, then swallows again, holding his coffee mug tight against a rush of cold that makes him shiver.
“Why don’t I come pick you up?” he offers, and he doesn’t care if it’s selfish. “I’m sure Chris would love to see you when he gets home from school.”
There’s a smile breaking through the tiredness in Buck’s voice when he asks, “Just Chris?”
They used to joke like this. Eddie knows what his line is supposed to be, knows how he’s supposed to carry the joke, but that was before. Before Buck got struck by lightning, before his heart stopped beating, before Eddie cried over his hospital bed while Chris begged him to wake up.
“I’d love to see you too,” he says, and it feels like too much truth and not enough at the same time. It’s I and love and you, but they’re not fit together the way he wants them to be. The way he means them but can’t bring himself to say.
He wonders if Buck hears it anyway, with the way his voice catches before he replies, “I’d love to see you too.”
They stood on top of the fire engine together once, braced against wind and speed as they tried to catch a man hanging from a plane. Eddie still remembers the way the adrenaline tasted, the way they grinned at each other, the way he knew that Buck would catch him if he fell. He could fall now, he thinks, and Buck would catch him. Buck will always catch him.
But not today. Probably not tomorrow either. They still have time.
Eddie stands and pours his mostly untouched coffee down the sink.
“I can be there in twenty,” he says. “You can tell your parents you’ve got a better offer for the afternoon.”
Buck laughs, then groans. “Ouch. Don’t make me laugh.”
“It’s not my fault you think I’m funny,” Eddie answers, and it’s easier this time, to joke the way they always have. To hear Buck breathing on the other end of the line and take his own breath to match.
“I never said you were funny,” Buck protests, but he’s still smiling. Grinning, probably.
Eddie takes a second to close his eyes and picture it—Buck grinning, Buck breathing, Buck alive—then he grabs his keys and heads for the door.
He doesn’t hang up.
Buck doesn’t hang up either, even when he gets too tired to talk.
For the twenty minutes across town, Eddie listens to the sound of his best friend breathing, and the muted sounds of LA traffic in the background, and something else. Something that might be the sound of the wind whistling four stories up, or might be nothing at all.
“I’m here,” he says when he is pulling into a parking spot.
And Buck says, “okay, see you in a minute,” but he still doesn’t hang up the phone until Eddie is knocking on the apartment door. He’s pretty sure that doesn’t mean nothing. He’s pretty sure that, if he asked, it might mean everything.
(I and love and you, fit together in all the ways he wants them to be.)
But not today. Probably not tomorrow either.
They still have time.
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bitchyglitterfox · 1 year
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Survive - HOTD Zombie Apocalypse AU - Reader X HOTD
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Warnings: death, destruction, zombies, character death, animal death, horror
A/n: I love this AU so much it came to me last night and I just wrote. If you want a second part please let me know ok ✅
@valeskafics here’s the first part :D
Part 2
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It was a normal Thursday morning in Westeros. I was in my calculus class at Kings Landing university when everyone's phones started going off.
“What's going on?” I ask the professor.
“They say people are getting sick, like really sick and they’re telling people to stay indoors,” Jason Lannister says while running a hand through his hair.
“Class dismissed,” our professor tells us. We all calmly walk out of the classroom. Once I make it to the parking lot I sprint to my car and drive home.
When I make it back to my shared apartment I immediately start calling my parents. They pick up on the second ring.
“Oh thank god, are you guys ok?” I ask while checking all the cupboards since I may be here for a while.
“Yes sweetheart, we’re fine. We're gonna head up to your grandfather's cabin in winterfell until all this blows over, if you can we would like you to meet us there. We love you!”
“I love you too, I'll try and meet you there but no promises, who knows this could blow over in a couple of days,” I say while smiling to myself “I love you both, I'll see you soon”.
“We love you both too,” she says as she ends the call.
When our conversation is done I go looking for supplies, thank god me and Heleana are always going to the store and buying things in bulk. Seems we will be able to last a month or two with our stock of food and water. I hear the key turn the lock and look to see Heleana and I notice she's got her boyfriend and my cousin Cregan Stark with her.
“Have you seen the news yet?” I ask just as they come in giggly.
“Huh?” Heleana oblivious to what’s happening asks with a smile on her face but the smile drops once she sees the worry on my face, “No, Cregan and I were just driving around campus, why what’s going on?”
Instead of answering I turn the tv on, “If you are just joining us, we have been advised to inform all of king's landing to stay indoors, a possible virus has been discovered, it is a fast acting virus, symptoms show a mere 8 hours after initial infection and death comes after 4 days. We advise all residents to stay inside. May the seven watch over us all, gods bless”
“I have to call my family,” Heleana says while walking to her bedroom, Cregan following shortly after, mumbling the same.
I fall down to the couch, putting my head into my hands, just breathe Y/n just breathe.
Heleana exits her room, shaken and it seems she’s been crying.
“I just got off the phone with my, with my mom. M-my dads sick, they think he got the virus they are talking about, they’re gonna stay with him in the city, um but since my brothers and cousins haven’t been home they want them to stay with us,” she says sniffling, “Only if that is ok with you? I-it should only be for a few days until the government says it’s ok”.
“Hel, we’ve been friends since childhood, I don’t mind taking in your siblings and cousins,” I say pulling her into a hug, “we have more than enough food and water to last us, plus my parents are at the cabin,” I say looking at Cregan, “If worse comes to worse, which I’m sure it won’t, we can always take do the drive up to winterfell, there will be more supplies, water and weapons”.
When I pull out of the hug there is a knock at the door making all of us jump.
Heleana opens the door, eight people standing in the doorway with their luggage, we rush them all inside, hugs ensued, tears.
“You guys will be safe here, now I suggest we barricade the doors, you never know, quarantines make people a little crazy” I say while moving the coffee table in front of the door. Aegon and Aemond begin to help me move the furniture as Jace consoles his siblings.
And now we wait.
Quarantine day 5: it’s been 5 days since we’ve been in quarantine here in our apartment, classes have been canceled indefinitely and we currently entertain ourselves with bored games and Mario kart. We try to distract Joffrey and Daeron from what’s going on, they currently just think we’re having a huge sleepover with their family. Gotta keep them innocent. We’re keeping in contact with our families.
“I-I see, ok, I love you mom, please stay safe, tell Nyra and Daemon the kids are safe too, I’ll call you tomorrow,” Hel says from the kitchen, she makes eye contact with me as Cregan rushes to her, I tell Baela to take Joffrey and Daeron to the bedroom.
“Mom says dad died, and that Criston and Daemon are also showing symptoms,” the tears begin to fall again, her two brothers rushing to hug her as well. I can’t help but feel my own beginning to fall as well as I rush to hug Jace, Luke and Rhaena.
“It'll be ok, your father is strong, he will fight this and beat it,” you say to the two teens, kissing their foreheads. I give Jace a knowing look. At Least none of us are sick, we are all safe.
Quarantine day 9: more tears have been shed, we have lost Daemon and Criston, but Alicent and Rhaenyra still remain healthy and safe as well, they want to keep everyone here longer, just until this all blows over but at this point that doesn’t seem like it will. We keep the radio running to hear updates throughout the night, but in the mornings we watch the news.
“Good morning, if you are just joining us, we have gotten word from the CDC, they are working diligently on a vaccine for the new virus titled the Z virus, when we know more we will be able to update you as we get more updates”
“Holy shit, did you hear that! We might get to go home soon!” Aegon cheers, “Look as much as I loved spending quality time with you guys, I’m ready to get back out there,” he says, stretching his arms above his head.
“We’ll get to see mom again,” Luke tells Joffrey. Looks like things are beginning to look up, the light at the end of the tunnel, or so we thought.
Quarantine week 3: The day shit hit the fan.
It was a normal day as normal as it could be, we had the younger kids eating breakfast while us adults would watch the news for updates, texting parents who were left, my mom had died a week before along with Cregan's sister and father, we both wanted to shut down but we knew we had to be strong for the others. I was by the window watching the clouds move when something or rather someone caught my eye. It looked to be crouching upon a dead animal.
“Hey Aemond, come here,” I usher him over to my spot, “You see that shit right? Is he eating the dog?” You whispered the last part as to not let the kids or Heleana hear.
“Yes, it does appear to be that way, what the fuck is going on?” He replies, placing a hand on my shoulder and peering out.
Soon enough our question is answered, when the guy eating the dog seems to find a lone person wandering around breaking into cars. He attacks the thief with stealth and agility, biting into his neck, blood gushing out of his neck like old faithful.
“WHAT THE FUCK!” my yell startles everyone causing Aemond to pull me away and close the curtains.
I find the nearest trash can and release my breakfast, Jace holds my hair for me, rubbing my back to calm me.
“Aegon, turn the volume up a bit” Cregan says while going to stand by Heleana.
Breaking: the Z virus has evolved to move across the bottom of the screen. The news anchor seems desperate and worried.
“Hello, it has been made apparent that the virus now known as Virus Z has evolved. We are getting reports from across the country as well as the world that those infected and killed by the virus are now beginning to rise. The CDC is still working towards a vaccine and cure. Stay inside, board up your homes and windows. May the seven bless us all-“ the tv dies out, the lights in the apartment also go out.
“You’ve got to be kidding right? Like this can’t be real life right? What type of the walking dead is this shit” Aegon questions while pulling at his hair, “We are in a movie or or a dream, I’ll wake up and none of this will be real, yeah this is all a dre-“ I cut Aegon’s little rant off with a slap to his face. Everyone is shocked but Aegon softly thanks me.
“Listen, shit has officially hit the fan, we need to get our shit and get out of the city and head up to my family’s cabin. It’s about a 3 day drive, but we need to leave now, Aemond you brought a car as well as Jace right?” I watch as the boys shake their heads, “Alright, text your folks that were coming to get them, before the phone lines go dead. We can all get to the cabin, we will be safe, there’s food, water and animals for hunting. I’ll be right back,”
When I return I’ve armed myself with the nines, a backpack for supplies, a bat with nails, a shotgun and a pistol to the surprise of everyone but Heleana and Cregan.
“Since when did you become a badass Y/n?” Jace says as he watches me go to the kitchen and grab a chef's knife and the broom, snapping off the bottom and grabbing duct tape.
“Since the world went to shit in a matter of weeks, plus me and Cregan grew up in Winterfell during holidays we were taught how to hunt and use guns, I need you guys to grab your bags and pack them with supplies from our apartment, don’t pack the switch or board games, just a few changes in underwear and food” I say all while taping the knife to the broom handle, “Anymore questions?”
“yeah?” Luke and Baela say at the same time, “When can we have a gun?”
I smile at them, “When we make it to the cabin, I’ll show you how to use one, now me and Cregan are gonna make sure our floor is clear, we don’t need anyone dying today,” I hand him the pistol and keep the shotgun, I start to move the furniture from the door. I give Aemond the shotgun and Jace the spear. “If anything happens to us, you are in charge, you get to the cabin and stay safe” I tell Aemond as he leans his forehead against mine, eyes closed.
“I promise, but you are gonna be fine, we’ll be fine”
“Alright Cregan come on,” I say as I step out first checking both sides, and moving further into the hall. Seems we’re the only ones left on the floor, this is either good news or bad. I step the apartment to our left just as Cregan steps out, I nod towards the apartment in front of me, he shakes his head agreeing with me and I place my hand on the door knob. It opens, we slowly step inside guns and bat up in case we need to defend ourselves. It looks as though it hasn’t been touched in weeks, cabinets lay closed.
“I’m going to check the rest of the apartment, can you fill the bag up with food, medicine as well as anything useful?” I say as I slip it off and head to the back rooms, each one empty and clearly the family had left in a hurry. As I’m passing by the bathroom once more a zombie falls out on top of me. I begin to struggle against the body weight, I use the bat as a guard blocking its face and hands from me, I turn my face as spit falls from its mouth.
“Cregan! Help!” I scream. I hear his running feet.
“Close your mouth and eyes!” I hear from above me and a whoosh of a cast iron pan hitting the dead person above me. I feel the weight of the person off me and the softness of a towel wiping away any fluids that happened to get on me.
“hey hey you're ok,” he says as he pulls me into his chest, stroking my hair, as I let the tears fall, “You're safe, it’s ok, shh sh sh”.
We stay there for a few moments, as I calm down.
“Come on we have the rest of the floor to clear and we never speak of this to the others, ” I say. Luckily for us the rest of the apartments on our floor are actually clear. I signal the rest of the gang to follow us down to the parking lot. This time we went out into groups, my car fitting eight comfortably, but instead I took three so we can take our supplies.
I went first followed by Heleana, Cregan and Daeron. We made it safely and stayed put as the next group went. Aemond, Aegon and Luke make it to Aemonds Cadillac, a thumbs up signals the last group. Jace, Baela, rhaena, Joffrey, they make it to Jace's SUV. Once we’ve all made it to the vehicles we start our cars, luckily none have been syfinded for gas. As we are pulling out of the parking lot a small group of six zombies come out from around the building, we high tail it out and head towards the Targaryen mansion deeper in the city to save Alicent and Rhaenyra.
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flightfoot · 10 months
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What do you think of the, ahem, opinion, that Adrien is to blame for destroying the world in the Chat Blanc episode and that he's horrible and awful for doing so? I saw this and it's been driving me crazy.
...seriously? I didn't even see that take going around when Chat Blanc originally aired, and the Adrien bashing was rampant back then and hadn't yet been mostly quarantined to the salty parts of the fandom.
It's so clearly a bunk take. People are only responsible for their actions as an akuma if it was a willing akumatization, which Chat Blanc definitely wasn't. And heck, even once akumatized, it's not like Chat Blanc TRIED to destroy the world - Gabriel basically created him with a cannon strapped to his hand that was gonna go off, and tried to force him to use it on Ladybug. So he directed the blast vertically instead, downwards at himself and upwards into the sky. It was just unfortunate that his Cataclysm was so powerful that even just being on the outskirts of the blast radius was enough to destroy the city and all the people in it.
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Like. I don't know how you can argue Adrien's responsible for this unless you're also of the opinion that everyone who's ever been akumatized deserves prison sentences for everything they did as an akuma. In Adrien's case here, he had the single best reason for being vulnerable to an akuma in the entire series (he found out that his father was the supervillain they've been fighting, that his dead mom's in a stasis tube, that his dad's justifying his actions as partially being "for Adrien", and just had his dad beat him through the ceiling and into the Eiffel Tower, all in the last 60 seconds), and even once akumatized, he did everything in his power to NOT hurt other people, even turning the Cataclysm partially downwards on himself.
This is just victim-blaming.
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baby-alien11 · 6 months
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Season of the Witch (Y/N Ulrich Universe)
Happy Halloween and release of 1989 TV
y/n ulrich room (important to see)
taglist: @volturi-girl-imagines @dessxoxsworld @camiesully @ethanlandryluver @nowitsmissing @aliciacat20 @gabbylovesreading @nikfigueiredo @itsaaliyah2
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October, one of the favorite months of the people, including you, because all the fun that included like decorating houses, finding the right costume for threat or tricking or parties, tasting the seasonal drinks or food for different establishments offered, feeling the autumn breeze and the leafs become orange and fall from the trees, watching scary or Halloween themed movies, pumpkin patches, scary houses and festivals, among other stuff
This was also the month (along with your birthday and december) were you got the most PR packages for multiple brands, this year you recieved the entire Ghostface x Glamlite collection, various products from Hot Topic, clothes from the Killstar x Carrie collaboration, a Chamberlain Coffee fall mistery box, even Tatum recieved some things from Petco
"Congratulations, you're famous", you said to Tatum after openning the package seeing her explore the witch hat bed
And that was only the first week of october
However, this year you'll be spending your weeks differently thanks to the fact that your dad got you a job at Halloween Horror Nights to keep practicing your VFX make up skills, which started since early days of september, while the industry returned to normality getting better deals for the actors
And thanks to your contract ending at the end of the third week of october, you got to rest and focus on Scott's Halloween party
"Get in lovers, we're going shopping!", you exclaimed the moment you stopped in front of the Champion house where Jack, Willa and Romeo were waiting for you in the front porch
"Hi", Jack smiled leaning through the open window of your seat
"Hi", you smiled back taking one of his cheeks with your hand to get him closer to your face and share a small kiss to not incomodate the others
"Don't tell me you got a car", Willa said sitting in the passenger seat next to you, while the boys ended up in the backseat
"No, it's dad's", you responded driving again, "He went golfing with Jakob so he let me use it for the day"
"Nice", Romeo nodded, "How was Halloween Horror Nights?"
"If you think it's cool from the outside, it's amazing from the inside", you responded smiling, "Like, being part of the process of helping to do the looks, helping bring them to life it's incredible, and also learning a lot from all those incredible artists"
"Sounds awesome", Romeo commented, "Did you take photos or videos?"
"I did, I'm going to upload them to Tik Tok and Instagram later"
"Hey, changing the theme a little", Willa said, "I know we've known each other for more than a year but I didn't ask this because there wasn't too much familiarity, but, did your dad and Lucy Hale actually date?"
"Definately", you nodded, "It was only for a few months but they did, she is awesome, and it's funny because a few years before I was watching Pretty Little Liars and Truth or Dare, and then in the middle of quarantine, I woke up and she is in the kitchen having breakfast"
"That's crazy", Willa commented
"I know, and even though they broke up I still talk to her sometimes, well, more like I talk to all dad exes sometimes, mostly congratulate each other on birthdays or festivities, but of course more to my mom because, well, she's my mom"
Before Willa or the boys could comment something, from the playlist you put for the ride on shuffle, it sounded the first words of AMERICA HAS A PROBLEM from Beyoncé and Kendrick Lamar, causing you to re-start the song
"America, America has a problem", the four of you said together before the music started to sound
During the rest of the ride, the car was filled with sing-along and performance from the songs until the way ended when you spotted a space in the parking of Spirit Halloween
Stepping out of the car, the four of you started to walk towards the entrance noticing there wasn't too manny people, even if it was close to Halloween
"So, who are you going as?", Willa asked, "We know your friend gave us Barbie and he gave you Scream, but we don't how how are you going to do it"
"Sidney and Billy", Jack answered
"Gender swaped", you completed while entering the store
"I was going to do a Freud joke before you specified that", Romeo said
"Understandable", you shrudded, "I mean, Scott told us to be creative, so we did it"
"Giving everyone a different theme was clever", Romeo commented
"He said he didn't want anyone repeating costume so gave us themes", Jack explained
"We also decided to do something different for our costumes", Willa said, "Since everyone is going to do the most popular ones like the cowboy, disco, roller skate and that, we decided to use the outfits they use to deprogram the Barbies from the patriarchy"
"We're going as Allan and Barbie",
"That is an amazing idea", you commented
Going first to the Barbie section of the store where Willa and Romeo got their costumes and some other accesories (he got to buy his in the extra large size due not being that costume for men), the shopping continue exploring the rest of the store and the different options to costumes, accesories, decorations, toys, which ended up in grabbing some things that none of you needed for your costumes but were liked enough to buy it, playing with some of the fake weapons, wigs and accesories, teasing Jack a bit because of the Avatar stuff, before reaching the Scream section
"The bling knife!", you exclaimed taking it noticing it was the last one
Watching the rest of the aisle, you also took the ghostface crossbody bag, the plushie, and the bling mask, while Jack took the metallic mask for himself
"You don't need fake blood?", Willa asked while walking to the cash register
"I have it at home", you responded, "Like five bottles of 2 litters each"
"Tell them about Carrie The Musical", Jack smiled
"Oh my God", you laughed, "Okay, for context, my school always does a small Halloween carnival for the students, parents, teachers and that, so the october before the pandemic we did Carrie The Musical, and I auditioned and got the role of Chris Hargensen, so we started rehearsing and preparing the sets, the utilery and that, and when the director asked me to bring the fake blood for the prom scene, I think she expected me to bring a small bottle for the face he did when I pull out a gallon of fake blood out of my backpack"
"Where did you get a gallon of fake blood so easily?", Romeo laughed
"From the set of Riverdale", you responded, "It was during the weeks were dad would be on set all week and returned on the weekends to be with us, I told him I needed to get some fake blood, but like in buy it that weekend, and then he's getting the gallon out of of his travel bag"
Paying for all of the stuff you choose, the four of you left the store to go have lunch in Olive Garden (which ended up in ordering the Never Ending Pasta), before returning to your place to work on the fake blood for the costumes, noticing your brother's car was on the entrance which meant that they were back from their golf day
"Dad! We're home!", you exclaimed leaving the car keys on the small bowl on the entry before walking to the kitchen stopping for a small moment on the living room, "Why are you having a glare war with my cat?"
"Hey tornado, and other tornados", Jakob greeted standing in front of the flower cat tower, "Tatum hates me, we arrived like half an a hour ago, when dad approached her, she was all lovely and sweet, then she sees me and she's like a giant tiger in the body of a small furr ball"
"Skxawng", you said to him getting closer to hold Tatum in your arms, at what the orange kitten snuggle in your chest to play with your initial necklace, "She doesn't hate you, she just doesn't see you enough"
"Seriously?", Jakob raised an eyebrow, "Willa, Romeo, can you help me prove a point here? Can both of you hold Tatum, please?"
Smiling with fun, both of them held Tatum who was happy for the attention she was having
"See!", Jakob exclaimed watching how Jack was now holding the orange cat, "Tatum hates me"
"Jakob, let your sister alone", Skeet warned from the kitchen, which made everyone go there, "Hey kids, how was shopping?"
"Good, we found everything we needed", you responded leaving your bag in one of the high chairs and approach the fridge to get something to drink for the four of you
"That's nice", Skeet nodded, "By this dates Spirit Halloween or any stores like that are empty of stuff, did you ate?"
"Yeah, we stopped at Olive Garden to have lunch", Willa responded while you returned and started giving them the drinks
"Yeah, all of you shared the Never Ending Pasta", Jakob said looking at his phone causing to all of you to look at him weirdly, "I just saw it on Deuxmoi, someone took a photo"
"The word privacy doesn't exist for them", Romeo commented watching the photo
"At least they didn't took it while we were eating", Jack pointed
"That's the only good part", you shrudded, "Hey dad, we're going to my room to keep working on our costumes"
"Have fun", Skeet nodded while the fur of you along with Tatum started to go upstairs, "Tornado, two packages arrived for you"
"Two?", you exclaimed stopping to look at your dad, "Just today?"
"Yeah, we left them in your room", Skeet answered
"And they were heavy", Jakob completed, "Enjoy the unboxing"
Continuing to go upstairs, the four of you walked through the hall until you entered your room noticing the two boxes stacked on top of another under your ghostface masks
"I think this is the year were I'm getting the more PR stuff", you sighed, "Before we work in our costumes I need to see what I got and when to upload them"
"That's okay", Jack nodded letting Tatum go, who inmediatly went to her window hammock, to hug you and kiss you on the forehead, "We can wait"
"And we want to be part of the unboxing", Willa added leaving her shopping bag in your vanity chair
While they helped you to get the two boxes in the carpet in front of your bed (which was your usual spot for filming), you went to the night stands to get your light ring and your cutter before returning to sit with your back against the bed where the rest were already sat in the carpet
"Why does this feel like we're about to do the 'light as a feather, stiff as a board' thing'?", Romeo commented
That comment was enough to make the four of you burst in laughs
"This is extremely accurate", Jack laughed
"The best part is that one of the actors of The Craft is downstairs", you joked increasing the laughs
Once the laughing finished, you finally started to open the boxes, starting with the one in front of you
"It's the Scooby Doo collection from Wet n Wild", you said getting the box on the form of The Mystery Machine and the card out of the cardboard box, which Jack was quick to slice next to the door, before reading the small note on top, "It says 'post on Tik Tok the day it arrives'"
Organizing your enviroment and positioning your phone with the light in the tripod in a way it looked good, you started filming while the others watched or play with any item you had in your room (appearing for small seconds in the background), giving small reviews on the products
"Thank you so much Wet n Wild for thinking of me and sending these amazing products, it's an honor, and dearest friends behind the screen, make sure to watch these collection on the Wet n Wild page or in your local store, thank you so much and see you next time", you said finishing the five minute Tik Tok before writing a small description and uploading it, "First one done, one to go"
"I love the packaging in these", Willa commented sitting back next to you watching the products, "It's so fun"
"I know, the best honestly, is the make up bag in form of the Mystery Machine", you pointed, "Wet n Wild and Glamlite definately won this year with their collections"
While the boys started to play dress up with your accesories in your closet, you and Willa continued with the next box which was a bit smaller
"This is from That Candle Stuff", you said getting the box out, "It says 'enjoy the candles we personally picked for you', this is so cute"
"I once saw them on Tik Tok, they said they were doing a horror collection", Willa commented, "It could be that"
"Makes sense", you nodded, "I mean, I'm one of the horror nepo babies"
Getting the candles from the box noticing they were mostly of Ghostface and reading the card, you started to do the stories for insta reviewing the candles with small comments from Willa before tagging the store and uploading it
"And we're done, let's continue the costumes", you sighed, "Boys, let's go!"
Gattering the parts of Jack costume that would be covered in fake blood and three bottles of fake blood, the four of you, with Tatum in Romeo arms, went downstairs to go to the pool backyard
"Hey dad, we're going to work with fake blood"
"Just make sure to clean everything, don't want to see a mess"
Stepping to the backyard, you placed the shirt on top of old newspaper, with another in the middle, to start working while the rest sat next to you
"So, no corn syrup this time?", Jakob asked getting out of the house to see
"Wes was a genius by using corn syrup as a reference to Carrie, but is messy when using it, also sticky and uncomfortable, you don't want ants climbing on you", you responded putting fake blood on the shirt and spreading it with your hand, "Fake blood is easy to control and it dries without losing the original color"
"Little tornado, I trust your habilities and talent on VFX make up, but, do you have a back up plan in case something goes wrong?", Jakob asked crouching on the floor next to all of you
"Billy and Stu", Jack responded for you because you were focused on putting the fake blood in the right places
"Anything from the first movie basically", you resumed stopping to compare the shirt with the photo you printed, "Shirt is done"
Hanging the blodied shirt at the railling of the outside stairs, the next part was the long sleeved jean shirt, which Jack had to put in so it could be the most accurate as in the movie, and you had to stand in a small stool to do it correctly
"You know what bothers me more about seeing Carrie costumes every year?", Willa spoked sitting on the sofa and playing with Tatum, "The lack of fake blood"
"Totally right", Jack nodded while you and Romeo did the same according to her
"I mean, they don't pour the blood completely, it's only small droplets in the face and it's all", Willa continued, "Not even the dress, and the band? Carrie doesn't wear a band"
"I'll say high five but my hands are covered in blood", you joked dropping blood in the sleeves, "Carrie was covered in a whole bucket of blood, it wasn't like a mini bottle, it was a whole ass pig's blood, and if you don't want fake blood all over you, then find another way to do it"
Continuing with the conversation about Halloween costumes, you kept working with the fake blood on Jack's costume finishing and leaving the shirt hanging with the other so it dries overnight
And it wasn't until the night before going to sleep that you saw stories from Willa, Romeo and Jakob on instagram that said "no one takes Halloween more serious than Y/N", "when your best friend's girl is a VFX make up artist and you have a Halloween party" and "Is this how kids play these days?", respectively
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When the saturday arrived, you slept with Tatum in your arms a bit more to survive for the night, waking up at noon to have a small brunch and then lunch with your dad before going upstairs to start the preparing for the party
And fortunately, the fake bloodied clothes were in perfect state
"Who's ready to party?", Jack exclaimed entering your room behind Willa and Romeo, "Hi, gorgeous"
"Hi babe", you responded while Jack bend over to hug you because you were in your make up chair, "Hi guys, Scott told us to be there an hour before it starts so we have a few hours to get ready"
"Can we see the cardigan?", Willa asked after leaving her bag in top of your bed
"Which cardigan?", you asked with a little smile starting to go to your closet
"You know which one", Willa exclaimed
"The Folklore ones, the Holiday ones, the Red one, the Speak Now one", you said grabbing the one she was refering to, "Or the 1989 one that came with the vynil and a written note!"
"Taylor knows that you exist!", Willa exclaimed getting close to you
"Taylor knows who I am", you screamed before starting to read the note, "As I re-release and reclaim my beloved 1989 album, I wanted to send you some gifts to say thank you for your suport, love Taylor"
Putting the 1989 TV vynil on your vynil player after chilling a little bit, the prepearing for the party continued, and even if Jack and Romeo didn't need make up, you and Willa still made them use facial masks
While they played with Tatum in the carpet, you and Willa helped with each others make up and hair, hers was wavy with the headband and yours was straight
Seeing how you and Willa we're almost ready with the hair and make up, the boys went to your closet to get change to their costumes before it was your turn to get changed, your version of the costume was like following the rule of Mean Girls, which was a strapples short black dress with a long sleeve fishnet top and long leather gloves
"Are you going to use the gloves all night?", Willa asked while organizing purses
"Only for photos", you responded helping putting some fake blood on Jack's hair, "I didn't cry for three hours for not show the tattoo"
"I can confirm that", Jack joked recieving a small tug in his hair by you, "That didn't hurt"
"I know", you smiled ruffling his hair a bit before cleaning your hands with wet wipes, "Does this give you flashbacks?"
"Yeah, but it would be better if you would've been there"
"I was there, for a day"
"But it wasn't enough"
"You know that I didn't wanted to get spoiled on everything"
"But I want to see you in one of the sets with me"
"Remember that James Cameron and Jon Landau invited me to the set when the filming for Avatar returns"
"And you'll be there?"
"Of course! I want to see you in the motion capture suit and the little dots on your face"
Laughing, Jack pulled you towards him to hug you but you tried to be careful because of the fake blood covering part of his face and hair
Once the four of you were ready and took some photos, you took your ghostface crossbody bag, the bling mask, the bling knife and the little VFX make up tool box that you prepare in case anyone needs it, to go downstairs, Tatum was downstairs since an hour ago
"Dad, we're about to go", you announced stopping in the living room where he was watching a movie with Tatum in the sofa
"Go change your shoes", Skeet ordered seeing your look, "I won't let my child use a Ghostface costume with crocs, put your Dr Martens or any type of boots you want, even sneakers, but not the crocs"
"What's wrong with them?", you laughed
"Ghostface doesn't use crocs!", Skeet exclaimed causing Jack, Willa and Romeo to giggle, "It's always boots or sneakers, not crocs"
"But I want to be comfortable", you justified
"Listen, tornado", Skeet sighed, "Since you started to be a public figure, content creator, influencer or whatever you want to call it, people started to call you the 'ghostface princess', and I won't let you humilliate yourself by wearing crocs to a Halloween Party, so-"
"Dad, this is a prank", you revealed still laughing, "I'm going to wear my over-the-knee platform black boots"
"Don't scare me like that again", Skeet sighed starting to get up from the couch, "Come on, I'm going to take some photos"
After changing shoes and posing on the living room, in the backyard and in the front door with some of the decorations, the four of you started to climb into Jack's car
"Don't be here too late, drive careful and if you need me to go get you just let me know", Skeet exclaimed, "Have fun!"
During the whole thirty minute ride to Scott's house the noises that filled the car were the soft music, indications from you and comments about the decorated houses until the way stopped in front of a big suburban house decorated for the date and with a few cars stationed in the entry
"Let's start the night!", Romeo exclaimed while walking to the entrance of the house
"You are going to get along so well", you smiled towards Willa and Romeo while walking hand in hand with Jack
"Totally", Jack agreeded, "They're really cool"
Arriving at the front door, you knocked the door, which only lasted for a few seconds because it was open by Scott who was dressed as Patrick Bateman
"There's my favorite Hollywood couple", Scott exclaimed with happiness, "You look incredible, all of you, come in"
"Hello Patrick Bateman", you greeted hugging him quickly
"Hi honey", Scott returned looking carefully at the four of you, "You made him look bloddy, I love it"
"Just another day on Sidney and Billy's life", Jack joked
"That's really creative", Scott commented
"You told us to be creative so we did", you shrudded
"And I'm going to asume that you are Willa and Romeo based on the anti-pathriarchy Barbie costumes", Scott smiled seeing them, "Nice to meet you, love the way you interpreted it"
"Thank you for let us come to the party", Romeo said
"The more the merrier", Scott simplified, "Besides, I like to have more friends"
"I hear my bestie's voice", Sarah exclaimed from another part of the house
"Is because your bestie is here", you responded
Walking through the house, the five of you went to the dinning room where the rest of the group was already there
"Hello Freddy, Michael and Ellen Ripley", you smiled towards Sarah, Abby (whoms costumes were in the same style as yours) and Noah respectively
"Hello, Ghostface and Sidney", Abby greeted, "And hello to you to Barbie and Allan"
"Sig!", Jack exclaimed as a joke going to hug Noah
"Jack Jack!", Noah also exclaimed hugging him back
Greeting and introducing everyone, the eight of you continued to help decorate the house and you added some details to the ones who had make up or blood on them
"So, how much people will be here?", Willa asked
"Like twenty something including us", Scott responded while you were splashing some fake blood on him, "It's something small"
"We always do something small", Noah explained, "We had this tradition since middle school to go threat or tricking and then go to one of our houses to have a sleepover"
"We started doing that because Kira and Bethany didn't invited us to their Halloween parties", Sarah laughed
"She tried us to go after she saw dad on a Riverdale commercial", you added, "Not even a chapter, it was only a commercial"
"Thank God you ended her during the late prom", Abbey pointed, "I think she deleted her Twitter account or it got suspended because it's not longer there"
"Cheers to that", Scott commented, "You've should see how our girl ended her"
"We saw the live", Romeo said, "Like the next day it was on the internet and Jack send it to us, it was wild"
"I'm going to be honest, I don't care if someone calls me a nepo baby, because I am", you spoked, "If you say it in a way that is like 'she's the daughter of Skeet Ulrich and he's helping her to become a VFX make up artist' is okay for me because it's true, but if it's in a bad way as an insult like 'she gets everything she wants because of her dad and she doesn't work hard for things' then we have a problem because I'm working hard to become one of the best of the industry"
"The day any of you are nominated for an Oscar", Scott said pointing at you, Jack and Willa, "I want to design what you're going to wear"
In the meantime while the rest arrived, the eight of you passed the time doing some Tik Toks to post later with different audios and took some pictures
Once the rest of the people arrived with their costumes of different iconic movies, the party started with a small themed-Halloween dinner, which was followed by a session of karaoke and small games, leaving the dance part for the rest of the night (which also included a small "ritual" with Willow by Taylor Swift), and some classic dances from movies
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yn.ulrich i guess it really runs in the fucking family
jackchampion I fell in love with you again
› yn.ulrich i love you even more
user974 JACK CAN YOU FIGHT?!
› user2751 i'm afraid to say that he can
rachelzegler i'm trying so hard not to say mother right now
› yn.ulrich me when i see your photos
user8310 my favorite nepo baby
screammovies killer costume 🔪🔪
abbycutie that my best friend, she a real bad bitch
user729 I know she isn't an actress but I want her as a ghostface or any movie in general
› user174 she said she might do one or two once the SAG-AFTRA gets a good deal
BONUS SCENE
On sunday, which was the day that the whole family reunite to spend the day together, your siblings along with their couples, and Anna along with Butters and Izzy arrived a bit before noon to help prepare lunch
"Where's the little tornado?", Naiia asked after feeling the house so calm, "And the other tornados, the house feels so calm"
"Didn't they went to a Halloween party?", Megan, Jakob's girlfriend pointed
"Y/N even used like a bottle of fake blood on Jack's costume", Jakob commented
"Also in his face and hair", Anna mentioned, "They really work hard on their costumes"
"Which were their costumes?", Stutz, Naiia's boyfriend, questioned
"Y/N and Jack went as Billy and Sidney, Willa and Romeo as Barbie and Allan", Skeet answered coming down from the second floor, "They're still sleeping but you need to come and see this"
Leaving what they were doing and the pets playing in the living room, all of them went upstairs to the second floor and walk towards your room where the door was open revealing bags around the room and the small dissaster that is left after getting ready before a party, and the four of you sleeping in your bed
"Thank God she choose a queen sized bed instead of a double one when she udgrade her room", Naiia commented taking some photos
"At which hour they returned?", Anna asked
"I think it was before two", Skeet responded, "I didn't slept until they returned, one of them use the bathroom to take a shower and then I didn't hear anything around almost three"
"That must be a really fun party", Jakob pointed
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erin-bo-berin · 2 years
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Got another request if you don't mind:) I just love your writing so much I've been reading it alot since I'm in quarantine for the next week so I need some more lol
This takes place in season 3 when Robin and Steve get drugged but...in stead of it being Steve it's the reader and Robin who get drugged. Steve and Eddie(I know he wasn't in there but I just love him and in my head he's making this super funny I feel like he would egg them on a ) have to deal with them acting a fool and they are just driving them crazy. The reader is saying off the wall things about Steve their sexlife and telling secrets Well after everything wears off and they get home the reader is feeling sick and just horrible so Steve takes care of her and is just so sweet and loving and they end up laughing about some of the things her and Robin said while drugged.
Oh no, I hope you get to feeling better soon!
But man that would be HILARIOUS 🤣
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No Filter
Steve Harrington x Reader
“What the hell is wrong with them?” Eddie huffed, looking towards the back of the golf cart like machine that Steve was currently carting them in, down the long stretch of the Russian underground lair.
You and Robin were cackling, arguing about which was better peanut butter and jelly with the crust or without it.
“But, but,” you sputtered, “Eating crust is like eating cardboard!”
You two broke into laughter again, being tossed every which way by Steve’s erratic driving.
“Can this boat slow down some?” Robin yelled, holding on, “I get sea sick!”
“We’re not on a boat, silly,” you slurred, trying to slap at her knee but missing it by a mile, “We’re on a plane, duh. Look at those clouds!”
You pointed to the blurry, white things passing in your vision.
“I don’t know what’s wrong with them,” Steve gritted out, managing the vehicle through an opening where they all could escape, “We just need to get them to the car.”
“Jesus, it’s like they took everything I carry in my stash at once.”
Robin was singing at the top of her lungs, badly and you were holding your sides laughing so hard.
“I’m peeing! I’m peeing!” you squealed, “Steve, Robin made me pee!”
“Come on,” Steve said, “We can get out here. You grab Robin, I’ll take Y/N.”
Eddie picked up Robin, carrying her as if he was walking her over the threshold.
“My hero!” Robin shouted.
“Come on, Y/N,” Steve groaned, trying to coax you out of the back.
Of course, now was when you thought it was appropriate in your drug riddled mind to play hard to get.
“Buy me dinner first pretty boy,” you giggled.
Steve sighed, picking you up and throwing you over his shoulder. He and Robin were still in their Scoops Ahoy outfits and even in your compromised state, you took a moment to appreciate his ass.
“Steeeeve,” you slurred, “Have I ever told you what a nice ass you have?”
“Many times,” he sighed, keeping his grip on you a little rougher than he should’ve, but in his defense, you were being a wiggle worm.
“Ow, babe,” you whined, “You’re never this rough in bed.”
Eddie coughed, trying to hold back his laugh. Robin, on the other hand, cackled.
“Is he vanilla?!” Robin called from Eddie’s arms.
You waved a dismissive hand in the air even though Robin couldn’t see it.
“Definitely not. He’s fucking skilled though, I tell you. The things he can do with his tongue alone!”
You’d reached the car now and Steve sat you down against the side of the car, one hand out to steady you as he unlocked the car. Eddie was full on busting a gut.
“Y/N, please be quiet,” Steve uttered, cheeks flaming.
“Please, don’t. I wanna hear,” Eddie chortled as he helped Robin in the backseat.
“He loves being ridden,” you lunge yourself to the front of the seats, peering at Eddie in the passengers seat, “And believe me when I say I ride him like a cowgirl.”
“Yee-haw!” Robin hollers, sending you both into a fit of giggles again.
“Not. A. Word,” Steve grumbled, throwing a glare in Eddie’s direction.
“But about his tongue-” you start in again.
“Y/N, I swear to God,” Steve groaned, peering at you through the rearview mirror, as he pulled out of the mall parking lot.
“Aw, is my baby sad? Don’t worry, a blow job will fix that.”
“Do you want to trade places?” Eddie asked, lips twitching from suppressed laughter.
“Don’t give her any ideas,” Steve huffed.
“He moans like a little bitch though. Have I mentioned he’s got a monster dick? Like how the hell do I fit that in my mouth let alone my-”
“Okay! Music it is!” Eddie exclaimed, turning on the radio, glancing at Steve, “Sorry dude, but that was becoming too X-rated even for my ears.”
“Oh she’s not living this down, that’s for sure,” Steve mumbled.
You and Robin were now singing loudly to whatever was on the radio—in fact, you don’t even think you’re singing the same song that’s on the radio, but hey, who cares?
“Okay, now they’re getting annoying,” Eddie lamented.
Steve agreed.
“I think it’s way past time to get them home.”
Robin had went home with Eddie. He’d insisted on staying with her since they still had no idea what you and Robin had been drugged with.
You were glad to know he was sticking with her because if she was on a similar path as you, her head was probably in the toilet right now as well.
You sat back on your knees, flushing the toilet and groaning. Your head was pounding, the white tile of the bathroom floor was too bright and even the cool porcelain of the tub on your back didn’t cool your hot and sweaty skin.
“Think you can keep down a few crackers so you can take some medicine?” Steve asked, walking in.
You groaned, just the act of chewing seeming like too much effort.
“Can I just take the meds?”
He handed you a glass of water and two pills which you gratefully swallowed. He grabbed a washcloth, soaked it under the faucet and set beside you on the floor, dabbing at your face.
“Is everyone okay?” you managed to ask, your head falling onto his shoulder.
“Yeah. Everyone made it out okay. But I think you scarred Eddie for life.”
“What do you mean?” you mumbled, eyes closing.
“Well let’s just say you did a nice oral presentation about our sex life and would’ve offered me a blow job if you hadn’t already been in the back seat.”
Your eyes popped open and you sat up way too fast. You winced, waiting for the room to stop spinning.
“Please tell me you’re joking,” you moaned.
“I wish I was,” he chuckled, “Eddie now knows you liked to ride me like a cowgirl and give me blow jobs. Oh and that I have a talented tongue.”
You groaned again, covering your face with your hands while Steve just laughed harder.
“You know it’s a lot funnier now when you think about it.”
“No it’s not!” you whined, dropping your hands and looking at him exasperatingly.
“Oh I can’t forget my favorite direct quote of yours,” he smirked.
“I’m afraid to ask.”
“And I quote: “He moans like a little bitch. Did I mention he has a monster dick? How the hell do I fit that in my mouth, let alone my-””
“STOP!” you cried, ready for the bathroom floor to swallow you whole.
“Ironic, that’s where Eddie managed to interrupt you too before you got any more graphic,” Steve snickered.
“Oh god, I’m sorry Steve,” you groaned, it soon turning into a chuckle as his laughter became more and more contagious.
“No problem, babe. If anything, you have quite the stellar review. Good for a man’s ego,” he teased.
“Please tell me that’s all the crazy shit I said.”
“Oh there’s more.”
“Really?” you squawked.
“Well not about our sex life, but you and Robin were debating which was better, a peanut butter and jelly with or without the crust.”
“Okay, that’s a solid argument,” you laughed.
“Just in case you’re aware, you’re never living this down,” Steve laughed.
You whined, pouting.
“I already feel bad enough. Do you really have to kick me when I’m down?”
“You’re just lucky I love you,” he smiled, kissing your forehead.
“Good because I love you, too.”
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greenbirdtrash · 8 months
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Hii! i see you're really into the Lorax musical and I'm a little confused about something
I saw the musical back in 2021 during the quarantine, on zoom. It seems to be the same but also not? It was also at London's old vic, the Lorax puppet looks the same, but the actors are different, and a lot of things seems different too, but it might only be because it was during the quarantine so they had to adapt it to be recordable, maybe some actors where unavailable too, or simply because it's more recent. Tbh I don't know much about the musical so :')
I was wondering if you knew anything about it :3 if you want to, I have a Google drive with a few pictures and videos (very bad quality tho, I had to record my laptop's screen with my phone ahah)
Hi!
...I'm so into it i basically took over the entire hashtag at this point xD
And yes, as far as we know, the 2021 version was slightly different than the 2015-2018 ones, there's a new cast there (well, kinda, some of the actors from original stageplay are still there, Richard Katz for example), slightly different decorations and scenes (sadly, from what i saw, it looks very "cheap" compared to original, but i really hope they bring the OG stageplay back someday, they really had some crazy props featured there), and i also have a feeling that they've changed some parts of the script as well, but i am interested in all versions and content i could possibly find, so yeah, feel free to drop me a link :3
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bullet-prooflove · 1 day
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Same ones (P, Q, Y, Z) for Dean Archer
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P - Photography (are cameras allowed in the bedroom? do they send nudes? do they ask for nudes? would they ever record themselves having sex / being caught up in a sexual act?) 
Dean was adverse to sending pictures at first but sometimes at the end of a long shift knowing he’s coming home to something special makes all the difference, even if it is just you in one of his t-shirts.
Your first video session happens because your trapped in quarantine bored out of your mind and he’s stuck at home missing you. You weren’t sick, you’d just been in the vicinity of someone who had tested positive. It still didn’t stop him from worrying though. When he’s answered the call, he’d been in the midst of getting changed out of his running clothes.
“Oh the things I would be doing to you if I was home right now Doctor Archer.” You had murmured at the sight of him shirtless.
“Tell me.” He’d requested as he’d come to sit on the edge of the bed. It had devolved from there.
Q - Quiet please (what’s the volume like in the bedroom? are they quiet? do they scream? do they like a loud partner? do they prefer if their partner is more soft spoken?)
Dean likes it when you get a little bit loud for him, you tell him you can’t help it. When he fucks you in your office or in the doctor’s lounge he has to put his hand over your mouth which just heightens the experience.
Dean’s much quieter, it’s intense eye contact, hitched breathing and low throaty grunts.
Y - Yes, Master (what kinds of names are used during sex? do they like being called master / mistress, daddy, etc…? what names do they call their partner?) 
Dean, he just loves hearing you say his name.
Z - Zones (what are their erogenous zones? what spots on their body should be touched, bitten, kissed, when someone wants to get them in the mood?) 
He loves it when you kiss along the line of his jaw, there’s a sensitive little spot just underneath his ear that drives him absolutely crazy. Your teeth grazing over it and hands down the front of his scrubs, he’s coming in seconds.
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ronance4life42 · 5 months
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I just watched asteroid city so here’s some very personal reflections.
To me the film really connected. It has themes of grief, but far more specifically of large events inexplicably taking place and then the world just keeps on turning. And that makes sense. I found out recently that my dad has stage four cancer. And, that’s a big thing, but the world keeps happening. And you still have to do shit. And you should have some crazy response but I just keep going. Are you processing it? You must be, but you don’t understand how. Like still not understanding the play but having to keep telling the story. For me, the ending in particular hit. This group of people have witnessed an alien, twice. They’ve been quarantined together in the middle of nowhere, they have defied the government and made deep connections but at the end of the day, the quarantine ends. And Augie wakes up, and everyone’s gone. So they have breakfast, they pack up and they drive away. And that made more sense to me about dealing with shit than anything else I’ve been told or seen or read.
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stardustedknuckles · 1 year
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I can't stop and think too hard about how CR has affected my life or it just gets crazy. I have s shelf of gifts from friends I've made in the fandom. I have a diagnosis of "you are rheumatologically fucked" because my writing patterns were what I needed to gather symptoms to bring to the doctors. I have 800k of fanfiction written and about that much drafted. It got me through quarantine and frankly also the pandemic itself (and still is). I'm moving to Chicago again in like six months, and all of this is because Liam decided he wanted a dnd game for his birthday in like 2012 or something. I know if it hadn't been this it likely would've been something, but it's hard to imagine what would've given me so much drive and interest instead. Shit is wild.
And I'm just one life! I know for a fact that I'm far, far from the only one! The echoes this show has created are truly unfathomable. I love this for us.
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springsaladgaming · 1 year
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Progress Update 2/1/23
I said I'd have a more comprehensive progress update before the month was out, but I'm a dirty liar! We get a February 1st update instead! In my defense, I get confused about whether my sister's birthday is on the 30th or the 31st sometimes, and that confusion made me confused about what day it actually was too.
So here's the more official first progress update of the year in which I'm going to talk about my current thoughts on Ninelives and what I will be working on for the foreseeable future.
It will be a year in March since the last official update to Ninelives, and for that I'm so sorry! Last year was a struggle in multiple ways. After such a long stint of lockdowns, quarantines, and travel restrictions (self-imposed or otherwise), people began going on vacation like crazy last year, and I was very busy with work. The work itself is not super time consuming, but the instability of it (I'm constantly driving around and sleeping in different places) certainly didn't help my focus. And then the depression hit me pretty hard the last few months of the year. It was all I could do to finish the first chapter of my other project and didn't leave me with much energy to think about Ninelives.
All that aside, I have a pretty serious helping of time blindness to go with my ADHD. Sometimes I will think it's only been a few days or weeks since I last worked on my writing, and then I turn around and realize months have passed. It's something I'm trying to be better about, but sometimes I just have to accept that I'm gonna slip up a lot.
I could sit here and make excuses and apologies all day, but I'm not going to! 🙆🏾‍♀️ I'll just finish this segment with a big ol' thank you for being patient with me! So let's continue on!
Regarding Ninelives as it currently stands, there are some things about the layout and UI that I'm not entirely happy with. There's a strong chance in the future that I will transfer all the work to a completely different template. I also think I've learned a lot more from working on my other project, so there might be general improvements to the way I've coded some things in the background. These aren't necessarily things that will be super noticeable from an outside perspective but will improve the efficiency of the choices and passages.
However, I've also been getting better about working on the drafting and coding separately. The last time I worked on Ninelives in earnest, I was performing both tasks simultaneously, and this was causing me to hit a lot of unnecessary speed bumps along the way. As such, I've been focusing on the two more separately with my other project, and I know now that's what I need to be doing for Ninelives too.
So any improvements and changes to the layout, UI, and anything coded up to this point isn't something I plan to worry about right now. The immediate priority is Chapter 3, and I want to talk a little bit about why Chapter 3 was always going to be such a big hurdle.
I've mentioned before that certain parts of Ninelives are getting rewrites from the original ChoiceScript version that I started with. Chapter 3 is going to have the most significant changes, going so far as to be a large chunk of completely new content. Some parts of the original Chapter 3 are getting carried over, but a lot of it is getting cut to make way for some events that I think will better lay out the greater plot.
To go into detail, while still keeping things mostly spoiler-free: The new Chapter 3 involves a party. This party will be an opportunity to gain more insight into what's going on with Sungjae, meet the ??? RO that I've been talking about all this time, and establish some more of the character skills a little bit earlier in the story. Oh yeah, it's also a party the MC is most definitely not supposed to be at. (How good is your MC at talking their way into a formal event?)
It's also a much-needed revamp of the inciting incident, because, let's be honest, the original inciting incident was way too random. (That's what plotting by the seat of your pants gets you.)
I think the revamped Chapter 3 is going to do a lot for the story that the original Chapter 3 simply did not do, so I'm excited to finally get it into a written draft.
So the first order of business is writing Chapter 3, no coding included. Once it's written, the process of coding it is a lot shorter. I don't have an ETA, but Ninelives is my full focus right now. I'll keep y'all posted with progress updates!
Thanks for sticking with me!
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