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“Rossiel!”
It took all of Boyd’s restraint not to leap into her arms. Restraint that was abandoned almost immediately as he went for a hug from her. “It’s been a while since we’ve gotten to see each other! How’ve you been?”
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The Corinthian really is the Character of all time. He’s a nightmare. He’s gay. He’s a serial killer. He’s a whore. He drives a sick car. He has daddy issues. He can rock a straw boater. I mean could you ask for anything more
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Love the headcanon that Neil and Andrew learn Russian to be able to talk with each other without people understanding, but can I also add the fact that what they learn is only the basics and they guess the rest of it. We know that they have a great non-verbal communication, and giving that they are the only ones speaking the language they have no need to be completely fluent on it.
One will throw random words in Russian and the other one will understand based on gestures and the few words. Or they will have so many grammatical errors, but is no problem cause they understand it that way.
And all the foxes assume that is the way the language works, right up until one them (probably Nicky) actually learns Russian and get completely confused, cause what kind of encrypted language are they using with each other?
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real talk i think a big reason that the dt17 pulled off the “robot kid is a metaphor for autism” trope so beautifully is because Huey is also very clearly autistic coded. And also because BOYD isn’t robotic, but rather misunderstood and viewed as a threat despite in actuality being a relatively normal, sweet kid who doesn’t get why people treat him the way they do. And that the message isnt “we need to fix him” its “you need to fix the way you look at him”. And also that, again, Huey is autistic coded too and his whole arc that season is literally him struggling with being labeled as “robotic” so his story with BOYD isn’t just a nt boy learning to accept the autistic boy, but rather the autistic boy connecting with another autistic boy and learning there’s not anything wrong with him. Actually ok. My autistic ass has so many thoughts about BOYD and Huey and dt17 i could talk about it for hours. But yea.
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Preview: Speak of the Devil
An Clement Mansell x Bri (ofc) oneshot
Words: 3,349
Summary: Bri didn’t know what her and Clement were, only that whenever the bastard showed up, it was near impossible to close the door in his face. When she hears he’s intown again, she’s forced to decide if it's time to keep her distance for good, or will she fall for his mischievous charms, like all the times before.
Warnings: sex, Clement is a warning.
An: after thinking about this for days, here we are. We will very likely see them again.
This is a preview. Read on A03.
Him; her bad habit, her addiction, the erratic constant in her life for the last 6 years; Clement Mansell.
Clement wasn’t her boyfriend, and she was never his girlfriend. What they were existed in this vague lust-filled, nameless space. They were without title, without definition, without sense other than that primal magnetic draw that kept them slamming back into each other like comets in the galaxy.
He came in and out of her life like a bat out of hell, usually rolling into town in some cool vintage car that likely wasn't his, rock music blaring from the speakers, and wearing some variation of a Hawaiian shirt, which he loved for some reason, all the while emitting the aura of a rockstar wanna-be.
Clement was too much yet just the right amount of excitement at the same time. He was a wild card, a beast disguised as a man roaming among the crowd. He had a hold on her stronger than any man ever had before. In some ways, she was ashamed of that, in other ways it thrilled her.
At first glance, Clement Mansell didn’t seem like the type to impact Bri as much as he did. Still, that tall, tattooed, gritty white boy side-swiped her life and she can't shake him, not completely.
Clement was a dirtbag, but he was also fine as hell and charming. He was intrusive, penetrating her thoughts and evoking sensual body memories from their time together at the most inconvenient times.
Dangerous.
Unpredictable.
Wildman and a hustler.
Clement Mansell was many things, and mysterious at the same damn time.
Bri barely knew anything about him, he never talked about his past, or where he came from. And sometimes, she’d even think about his name alone, Clement. How the hell did she get herself so swapped up with a man named Clement?
Read on A03.
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Bug Race Votes: AFTG edition
They totally bet money on this
Snail
Renee (stepped on a snail once and feels bad about it ‘til this day)
Jeremy (likes snails the most)
Worm
Matt (is sulky about it)
Nicky (lost so much money on this)
Andrew (“even a worm will turn”)
Caterpillar
Wymack (is smug about it but doesn’t want to let the team know he has a tumblr)
Dan (shares the win with Matt)
Aaron (gets into a debate with the team, saying that the other options aren’t actually bugs)
Jean (idk, he just needs a win yk?)
Didn’t Vote
Neil (didn’t update his tumblr app, is upset about it, would’ve picked worm)
Kevin (missed it, was busy practicing Exy)
Seth (dead)
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