Ridonculous Race but Noah is friends with Owen part 7: It’s the little things.
Sorry this one’s kinda lame… I just watch this episode and get upset that we returned to status quo as if Ridonc and Roll meant nothing. The slightest of dynamic shifts would of been enough, as long as SOMETHING changed. It really is the little things sometimes
Transcript:
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Kitty: Ugh-! it stinks so bad down here!
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Owen: Well… There could be any number of reasons for that.
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Owen: I mean who can really say what-
Owen: Wait.
Owen: I know those forehead wrinkles… You’re mad at me!
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Owen: You’re mad at me… And you’re biting your tongue…
Noah: ?
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Owen: AWW, BUDDY!!!
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Owen, offscreen: YOU CAAARE ABOUT MEEE!!
Noah, offscreen: SHUT UP!! LET ME GO!!
Kitty: Aww ♡
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Kitty: Why can’t we be like that?
Emma: Keep your head in the game and maybe we can be.
Owen, offscreen: And my feeeeeeelings~
Noah, offscreen: STOP IIIT AAAAARRR (the text turns into scribbles, signifying incomprehensible yelling.)
but fr outside of my contracted madness i absolutely refuse to give joe alwyn gold rush like how is that song at all related to their relationship the lyrics clearly spell out a relationship that either never existed or only existed in implication and fantasies and maybe-maybe nots and its so bitter and yet desperately soft in the bridge where it almost projects a sense of envy, of wanting to be them as much as you want them. It continues an interesting oft ignored lyrical trend of taylor wanting just as much to be her lover as to have them, envying their easy charisma (you were flush with the currency of cool/i was always turning out my pockets) or quiet dignity (your integrity makes me seem small) dating back to her earliest songs (the kind of flawless i wish i could be). Theres a projected self hatred and yearning to be better that twists itself into both romantic and sexual lust for her partners thats so fascinating and speaks to how all of her songs regardless of who theyre about are also an act of self reflection on who she is and who she wishes to be.
A quick Fanart for @inpolariis cross guild fic since chapter 2 came out a few days ago! There are so many other awesome scenes, ya'll go give it a read 👀
(there's a cat in my garden, she reminds me of you. lying on her back, sunlight catching her fur in the prettiest way, all soft edges and love. i cried over you yesterday. did you know that?
why couldn't you stay just a moment longer? now i have to grieve you, and i'll start with letting the cat in the garden inside. she'll sit in your spot, clean her paws of the dirt, and take up the empty space. i'll love her like i loved you. like i love you still.)
Carlos from Big Time Rush talking about when One Direction were openers for their tour and the impact they had with the fans [the unplanned podcast, 27.03.24].
marylily coming back to their apartment after parties stumbling to the door just full on making out, smiling against messy kisses with their hands all over each other while one of them uselessly fumbles with opening the door and they stumble into the hallway not breaking apart, nearly tripping over themselves with just this giddy wanting to be so torturously close to each other like it’ll never truly be close enough.
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I thought I was gonna have this fic finished by now, but editing it is proving harder than I thought because I keep feeling the urge to add stuff, so yall are getting a snippet and hopefully I'll be happy with it today oslkasokasokas But anyway, I've been obsessed with the song where do we go now? by Gracie Abrams (this version specifically) and I made a few edits with it (here and here), but like, yesterday, I legit wrote 2k words in one sitting with the song in a loop of a fight with the energy heavily based on that song and also I should hate you, two people, best, cedar and will you cry? (legit will have to attach a playlist to this fic lol) and it's like a communication fight? They're yelling things at each other but they are being honest about it so progress is being made. Anyway, it's angsty pining Eddie and them discussing everything because apparently, i can't stop writing those types of fic lol so have a snippet
And Buck has a point.
Of course he does.
Buck knows him.
Probably better than anyone else alive in this world.
Except for the tiny detail that the reason Eddie needed space is not whatever disaster scenario Buck imagined, it is because he was in love with him.
Still is.
Eddie didn't know it was possible to yearn for someone this much.
To feel like if he could he would claw at his own skin until he found Buck under it just to find a way to drag him out.
Or how he would rip himself into pieces if that would make them work.
If it would make Buck stay.
But he can't say it.
Can't let Buck know it was all a pointless attempt to move on from him.
How he's angry because Buck let him slowly drift until he was single and needed the space filled again. How he's angry because being without him fucking hurts and he can't let him back in when Buck will never be truly his so he will leave again.
He just lets Buck stare at him from the other side of the table.
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