#Ranger key

[doomface]

[prof-peach]

The what if: peach never left the rangers, and stayed on to complete the course and stick with Plum, the two of them being the unstoppable force they had every potential to become.

Probably set in the 16-19 timeframe?

This gives way for peach coming to the conclusion in her mid teens to start working out after a ranger test went wrong, leaving her bruised and battered but undeterred, so she’s on track to being a beefcake by her early 20s.

Low key plum liking the scars that started to appear.

Bob was ways trying to get the girls together from day one.

Lil teen peach was so vicious, and so cold, riddled with anxiety, a bad home life creating a difficult kid, if not very talented, and plum broke through that with her unrelenting whip of competition and overwhelming positivity. Peach learns how to be her age because of plum, learns about so much from her that she missed out on.

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These rough sketches have probably been used somewhere but I’m cleaning house with my files, so posting here before I delete. I do however love the ranger ‘what if’ the most, as it has the potential to be the gayest, and most wonderful timeline in terms of the girls team work.

[tetrix-anime]

Manga "Sentai Red Isekai de Boukensha ni Naru" (The Red Ranger Becomes an Adventurer in Another World) receives anime adaptation. Teaser Visual and PV. Premiere: January 2025

[theknucklehead]

I love it whenever Kingdom Hearts is referenced in something.

A shame though that Disney missed the opportunity to reference KH in Wreck-It Ralph/Ralph Breaks the Internet.

[jimmystrudel]

Why is no one talking about how Tony DeAngelo told K'Andre Miller that he'd fight him anytime and then said that he's a "fucking f-ggot", it was all caught on broadcast and there's no fine even though slurs absolutely violate player conduct regulations

[nerajaana]

Man I can’t wait for TWoW and ADoS drop out of nowhere (STOP right there! let a girl dream y’all) with Arya reaching her full potential as a damn powerful Lady Westeros has ever witnessed. I mean, just imagine even half of that skillset being put to use over the course of the remainder of the story.

[tanjir0se]

You could convince me to watch the *checks notes* loser rangers anime? 👀

SKCNCJSKSK!!!!!!

Were you a Power Rangers kid??? Are you over-saturated and bored by modern superhero media?? Do you long for a fresh take on the “dark side” of Sunday Morning cartoons that ISN’T grimdark and irony poisoned and lame?? Do you like absolutely incompetent cringefail losers and their hot murder girlfriends???!!? Then come on down to…

✨GO! GO! LOSER RANGER!✨

We’ve got it all! :

Protagonist that just fucking sucks at everything

Like. Really REALLY fucking sucks. At everything. Cant even figure out how to eat food. Hates everyone and has no friends. He’s just like me fr.

He’s like if Sasuke was the worst ninja ever like couldn’t even throw a kunai but still thought he was better than everyone else and kept the exact same pretentious attitude. I’m obsessed with him.

A fun, unique twist on the Power Rangers-esque Sunday Morning cartoons of our childhood that pokes fun at the 90s era camp of that genre of media while still feeling genuinely heartfelt and respectful to the spirit of the source material it’s satirizing

If villain bad, why sexy?

Hot Murder Lady

Genuinely just like a fun silly plot that isn’t too serious (yet) and can be enjoyed casually (or not casually if you’re a freak like I am) and really hits different if you were a power rangers kid like I was

Cool animation with a unique style that feels like a lot of love went into it

Did I mention if villain bad, why sexy??

HIBIKI SAKURAMA💅🏻💕💖💖🌸🌸

OOOHHHH YOU WANNA WATCH GO! GO! LOSER RANGER SOOOOO BAD

[that-one-enby-ranger]

Halt: I can’t believe we have to be stuck in this room together!  Crowley, swallowing the key: Truly unfortunate.

[ultramantr1gger]

what happened to your sonic power rangers au?

what r u talking about......i dont think i ever had one of those

[iwanttobepersephone]

Headcanon that the first real gathering after the reform Crowley was just trying to have a nice, peaceful time reconnecting with people and making jokes,

And then Halt started a fight with one of the original rangers

[bragganhyl]

help I kinda feel an itch to play bee gee three again 😭

[easypeasylindyvesey]

ryan lindgren: 04/03/24 vs new jersey devils

[paulkariyas]

↪ 02/27/2023 ― nyr casino night 

[lickmylundqvist]

K’andre Miller: Rangers vs Hurricanes 3/23/23

[stickers-on-a-laptop]

@winkashino ask and ye shall receive!

very smol collection

[softquietsteadylove]

Would love to read more form the wildfire one? Maybe something funny and soft?

"Thena?"

She jumped, fumbling with the key in her hands. She managed to catch it, at least. Gil did give her this key himself, after all. It was quite a leap of faith, considering how isolated anyone and everyone was out here.

"Everything okay?" Gil asked as he closed his truck door and walked up his driveway to the cabin.

She fidgeted with the key in her hands. She had somewhat been hoping to slip in and out while he was on duty, maybe at the station. She was going to leave him something as a thanks, of course! But she had been hoping to...keep to herself.

"Yeah, everything's fine," she insisted, still somewhat more agitated than he usual demeanour. She gripped her key, "sorry to...drop in."

"No, it's okay," Gil shook his head, smiling slowly, "that's why I gave you the spare."

She had been cleared to return to patrol weeks ago. And as her parting gift, she had left him a little bear carving she had made. It was crude and rough, but in her own words, she had little option for whittling lessons when she was stuck in his fucking bed all day.

In return, he had given her a spare key to the cabin, saying she could come any time she needed a break from the wilderness.

"How was duty?" she asked in hopes of appearing more normal, even moving aside as Gil used his own key on his belt clip to get in.

"Pretty routine," he smiled and spoke over his shoulder, a subconscious invitation for her to follow him in. "Not too many idiots looking to start a fire when it's this wet out."

"Hm," she nodded as she stepped into the both eerily and comfortingly familiar cabin behind him. Despite any and all circumstances, it smelled like home. Well, it smelled like 'a' home, whether hers or not was beside the point.

"Are you hungry?" Gil asked, still fishing for the reason to find her at his doorstep at the end of the workday. "I can make something."

"Uh," she paused, her eyes darting away just for a second, "y-yeah, that would be nice, Gil."

He gave her this look, like she was trying to bullshit her way out of something. He crossed those stupid arms of his and shifted his weight on his feet, "that'd be...nice?"

She rolled her eyes at him, "I can't be fucking nice?"

"You can be nice," he countered easily with a chuckle. If anything, she doubted that was the true part. "But that's not what you're here for."

She looked up at the ceiling, which also felt very familiar to her. Why was this so hard?--why did it feel so embarrassing to say? "I was hoping...to use the shower."

That obviously surprised Gil, and she couldn't even blame him a little bit for it. "The shower?"

She sighed, feeling as if he'd unearthed this horrible thing about her, when really it was very logical! "I guess I got used to it - or something - while I was here. Sometimes it's hard to go back to the lake knowing I could have nice warm water for it again."

"Right," he nodded slowly, visibly thinking through whatever litany of things he had on the brain. She had told him about going to the lake to bathe, and he had of course very chivalrously asked if that was safe for her. Guy was a gentleman even in hypotheticals.

"I mean," she cleared her throat, unsure herself as to why she was still explaining herself. There was a time when she would have walked right in, used his shower as she liked, and gotten the fuck out of there. And she wouldn't have felt the need to tell him shit either. "It won't be every time. Just, uh, it was pretty cold today and-"

"Thena."

God, those eyes were just so brown, and big and sad looking--like a puppy whining to be loved. She rolled her eyes at him, which was basically a physical reflex of hers, now.

"Use it any time you want," he shook his head, as if he couldn't believe she would even feel the need to ask. He uncrossed his arms, "when I said use your key any time, I meant it. I had it made for you and everything."

Fuck. That was...really sweet. Thena looked down at the key in her hands, her gut twisting and flipping and doing all sorts of things. She gulped, "fuck."

He just chuckled.

She tried to look him in the eyes, but her gaze kept sliding around everywhere else. "Thanks, Gil, that's...really nice."

"I did tell you that before you left, right?" he tilted his head, and there was the asshole who liked to tease her about her sweater habits and tell some of the worst jokes she'd ever heard in her life. "Or did I hallucinate that morning we had breakfast and you even let me hug-"

"Okay, okay, dry your eyes, Mister Sentimental. I'm just gonna wash my disgusting hair and be on my way."

"Your hair is beautiful."

"Hm?" she looked back before dropping her bag in the bathroom. She tilted her head; she couldn't have heard what she thought she heard. "Sorry, what-?"

"Spaghetti--do you want spaghetti?" he asked, also halfway into the kitchen, over his shoulder.

She must have heard wrong. She nodded, "uh, yeah, that's--sure."

"Okay."

"Okay."

The two stared one another down for another second before continuing on. Thena set her bag down and unclipped it to fish out her fresh clothes. She tried to replay what she had thought she heard in her head but it was no clearer than the damn inkblot tests in a psych eval. "Whatever."

If he had something to say, he could say it to her face. Even if it was something like that.