#ferel talks

[ferelbasta]

Ya know I didn’t think I’d have to make this buuuut I guess I do!

NO

B/E/ETLEB/ABES

SUPPORTERS

ALLOWED!!!

And NO, it’s not cuz I ship BeeJ with Jacques, it’s because it’s a gross pedo ship! If you can’t be a decent person then stay the fuck away from me please!

[melothesia]

I haven't watched season 3, but yeah, I more or less know what happened and let me tell you that I hate that Assane betrayed Ben, because, come on, the man would do anything for you! You literally just had to ASK and he would go to jail for you!

I suppose that not doing that makes sense from a storytelling point of view because it might build tension between them (unless of course the showrunners decide that the steak was enough as an apology) .

Will Assane think that Ben betrayed him? My guess is that part of season four might revolve around the found family trope... she's your mother, but Ben is your real family. I just hope Assane is not going to find out the hard way.

Oh, I also have a question: are we 100% sure that Mariama is actually Assane's mother?

[monstersflashlight]

Patreon Commission for anon

Request: orc x female with cum inflation, breeding, ferel sex, and size kink?

A/N: This has no much plot, or plot at all… it’s just very, very filthy. Enjoy!

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Orc x fem!reader || cum inflation, breeding, feral sex (light), size kink || tw: pregnancy mention

When your husband told you he wanted to have mating sex, you thought it would be as any other sex you had, but you aren’t expecting his body to become bigger, harder, wider… The second you see the change, your pussy is clenching in need and your insides are twisting in anticipation. He stands before you with a raging erection as you pant.

“Suck,” he instructs, pressing two of his fingers to your lips. You open your mouth obediently, your tongue playing around his fingers until he grunts. He presses down against your tongue, caressing it and making your pussy so wet you feel your juices running down your thighs. “Such a good girl, you are going to take me so well, aren’t you?” You nod against his fingers, sucking hard and groaning.

He pulls back his fingers, kissing your now wet lips and pushing your legs further apart, falling between them as you pant. He stares down at your cunt, making you all kinds of flustered, but his body is so big that you can’t close your legs, you can’t hide away from him.

“Look at that sweet pussy, I’m going to fill it so well. You are going to take me so well, little mate.” His words ignite a fire inside of you, arching your back in a try to get your needy pussy closer to the huge bulge in his pants. He chuckles. “How brave, trying to bait me? Not happening.” And then he pushes his two wet fingers inside your pussy without preamble. You scream his name as he finger-fucks you relentlessly, carelessly… And you fucking love it.

His eyes are blown wide, so dark you can barely see the hazel color they used to be. He’s panting as he finger fucks you, his precome forming a wet patch against his pants that has your mouth watering. But when he curls his fingers just right, you can’t do anything but to close your eyes and roll your hips against his hand. He praises you, but your ears are ringing too loud for you to process his words. He adds another finger and you feel like you are about to burst.

He’s so big.

His fingers are bigger than any toy you ever tried… and his dick is even bigger. You are trembling in anticipation, and when he presses hard against your G-spot, you see fireworks behind your eyelids as the first of many orgasms crashes over your body. You scream incoherently as he finger-fucks you through it.

“Just like that, little mate. Let it all out, let me see how good you feel around my fingers. You are going to feel even better around my cock, aren’t you?” Your mouth is too dry to answer. He pulls back his fingers, patting your pussy like it’s nothing more than a pet, and you shiver, your whole body reacting to that little degradation.

You whisper his name, and he looks up at you. “I need more. I need you.” If you thought his eyes were dark before, you know nothing.

As soon as the words are out of your mouth, he’s tearing his pants in half, and roaring like a monster. His green skin is flushed all over, and his tusks look dangerous against his skin, but you can’t be worried, you can’t do anything about it but whine in need as he teases your entrance with the tip of his cock.

He turns you around, pushing your hips back until you are on your knees, face pressed against the mattress. “Come on, little mate, let me in…” He pushes a bit harder, the tip of his cock entering you with what feels like a pop. Stars dance in your eyes, the stretch is impossible and your body is trying to fight it, but his still wet fingers rub over your clit, and you moan, your body relaxing enough for him to slip a little bit further. “Just like that, come on, you are doing so well…”

He goes slow, panting as if it’s running a marathon, speaking nonsense as he fills you little by little. He feels so big you can’t talk. You can feel him in the back of your throat and you are sure he’s not even half-way in. You are going to explode at any moment, but he keeps going. And going. And going...

By the time he’s completely inside, your body is his. You are nothing but a toy for him to use and you are in fucking heaven. He starts slow, allowing you to adjust to his girth as he praises you, your pussy clenching around him and making him grunt and whine. That makes you hotter.

But he starts to talk, you are done for. “I’m gonna fill you up until you are overflowing, until your cunt is so full of me that you can taste me in the back of your throat.” You whine at his words, your mouth hanging open over the pillow as he pressed your face to it. “And you are going to take it all, aren’t you? Your hungry pussy is gonna take all of me.”

You try to nod, but he’s holding you down, so you just groan, rolling your hips back against his erection, making him grunt and pull back a friction, just to slam back into you as a punishment. Your eyes roll back into your head, the pleasure so high you can’t even process it, your mind blank.

“Do you want to be bred? Do you want to carry my orc children, little mate?” You clench around his length accidentally, his words making your insides twist. You can’t say no to him, so you just nod mindlessly against the pillow as you feel his cock hitting your cervix.

The knowledge that you can be pregnant, that he could breed you completely drives him into his more primal understanding of mating. Leaving behind the sweet words and praises, a roar leaving his mouth and making the windows rattle as he grabs your hips with a bruising force. And then he starts to fuck you in earnest.

You let go, and an earth-shattering orgasm rocks your body, a silent scream breaking your throat as he fists your hair and fucks you harder. The skin against skin sounds are deafening as his heavy balls hit your clit over and over. He’s so big, and he’s filling you so well that you don’t know if you are still coming or the pleasure is truly that insane.

He starts to come, and you follow right after, your body responding to his hot come inside your pussy, so deep… He screams your name, his dick not getting soft, only harder. He fucks you through another orgasm, filling you again. And then he does it again. And again. You know how long he can last, but you never had him like this… this feral… And you can only guess his stamina has only improved.

At some point, he turns your body around, manhandling you until your legs are over his shoulders and he’s hitting home once again. His dick feeling huge inside of you, your pussy quivering as one of his fingers finds your clit, and he starts rubbing mercilessly. You scream when the first shot of his cum fills you. But it doesn’t stop. He keeps coming and coming, his seed overflowing and gushing around his dick as he fucks you thru it.

You look down in time to see your lower abdomen bulging with each thrust, the tip of his cock so deep you can see it. You scream his name, another orgasm rushing over you as he roars in victory, more shots of his come hitting you deep.

You look down in time to see your stomach bulging, so much come inside of you it feels like you could burst, but he’s not done with you. And neither are you. You keep rolling your hips, trying to get him deeper, harder… He complies, so much dick… so much come… You don’t know where you end and he begins, but you can’t care. You only care about the molten lava seed inside of you, the amount of it and how it sloshes around his dick as he keeps fucking more and more inside of you.

By the time he’s spent, you don’t know how much time has passed, you only know that you are a mess of fluids inside and outside. Your pussy feels tender and abused, and you can feel every single drop of his come gushing down your tights. You are sure the bed is a mess, but you can’t care. He picks you up and walks to the bathroom, helping you into a bath and cuddling until you fall asleep…

[astridcookie]

I love crossovers so much theyre my favourite thing

[bog-krazee]

my brainrot about episode 22,wonderlust spoilers for episode 22

gbvdgbuidsuibfdsuibdsjkbfdhjkfduhjk TROY WAS A FUCKING GENIUS IN THAT SITUATION WITH THE LADY the reveal that he has a brother and fbesbuiesanjkfvnjkgfvhklfdsjknfdjnkfd ahhh

i saw a post talking about maybe troy's brother was a genius like their father and troy couldn't compete and i love that so much I can imagine troy struggling to fully understand how the clockwork solders were made,and being in his brother's shadow in his fathers eyes,meanwhile,troy excelling in steam sledding ,pushing his brother in his shadow in the eyes of the public. what if when they meet his father and maybe his brother as well,troy gets quiet and just ready to be dismissed or demeaned,maybe even yelled at for his behavior as a wanted man.Then blink and runt come up to fight for troy because at this point they absolutely know troy to be someone who is stupid but not without his knowledge and compassion(despite his odd was of showing it)(his speech about runt taking a break,basing it off of steamsledding and pitstops,even if it might not be fully aware.This and the situation when blink teamed up with medusa).Not to mention they saw the negotiation between him and the lady.THEY KNOW HE IS CLEVER AND KNOWLEDGABLE,even if its in a few select topics rater than smart in the same way runt or his father are smart I know ill have to wait 2 weeks and i am ready to wait but i am also fucking ferel rn about it fuihdsgfibsfigeuigfbksgfuishghjkghuihb

[tammyfeabakker]

The Ballroom Blitz (metal cover by Leo Moracchioli)

Start my day roll a fatty! Then off to the grind! Run errands got a new mechanic made my check engine light go out. Does house calls. To my old mechanic who's shop is right out back! Fuck you Debbie! Calls me bout the battery he bought be waiting since may. I think he has women problems . Compares me to the piece of crap he dates. Pisses me off. She talks I walk. Asked me if I was feeding the ferel cats. I said YES I AM!! YOU HAVE SOMETHING TO SAY?! BE GONE YOU HAVE NO POWER OVER ME! Your jus like her. But worse. I fluttered my eyes . Don't fuck with me I can chew you both up and spit yas out! Something is in the water out here. Jus like Facebook your all jus talk never walk.

[my85volvo]

Prompt!

Live one thousand lives, leave one thousand scars, lose one thousand loves. Set in stone and locked in land your name will end forgotton.

Some days, the curse was bearable. When there was work to do around the castle, like patching a leaking roof or chopping wood for the winter reserves or hunting for his month's supply of meat, Derek could forget how long he'd been alone. Other days... the vast eternity ahead of him was overwhelming. Over three hundred years had passed, trapped here, living each day as a shell of himself. Rooms were locked and keys forgotton, dust and cobwebs covered every unused nook, and Derek couldn't remember the last time he bothered to air out the upper floors.

Werewolves were not built to be alone. He accepted his fate long ago, using the memories of his family to anchor him to the present. The darach who had cursed him, a beautiful woman who was heartbroken at Derek's thoughtless dallience and subsequent disinterest, was long gone from these lands. His family line had ended with the death of his youngest sister, with hunters and ferel madness taking the rest. He had destroyed his family because he couldn't resist a few nights of pleasure with the wrong woman.

It wasn't as if he didn't try to change things. He dedicated decades to researching magic, trying to break the curse. His whole family did, but to no avail. Derek grew resigned to any worthwile future, and fearful of any change to his present. So he waited for death, in peace.

The completely unexpected disturbance to this peace came with a crackling sound and a flash of blue. Derek paused in preparing his meal of venison stew and carrots, scowling curiously at the fading pulse of a bright light peeking under the kitchen door. Every once and awhile, a young mage would try flexing his skills and intrude on the cursed castle. Derek would give them a little scare and send them on their way, no harm done.

He sighed and set down his knife, wiping his hands on his waisted apron and moving to the dining hall to investigate the nuisance. He dropped his fangs and prepared to roar at the trespasser, when the sight of an apparition stopped him in his tracks.

Perhaps it was a ghost, or a spirit, or something Derek couldn't identify. There was the shape of a young man, the outlines and shadows of his form a misty blue, and his body was semi-transparent. Derek could make out the unusual clothes he was wearing--breeches that looked far too tight, a thin tartan shirt that was hanging open, and shoes that would be more fitting on a jester. He was looking at the tall ceiling in awe, slowly spinning and taking in the sights of the grand room. Whoever he was, whatever magic he was using, Derek didn't want him here.

He began a low growl, hoping it would scare the strange spirit away. Instead, the young man spun to face him with a start and burst into a smile a mile wide. Derek was shocked to see that the man had handsome features, oddly enhanced by tiny moles dotting his forehead and right cheek, with another set just beside the dimple on his left one.

The phantom man looked positively excited to see him, but Derek refused to be fooled by a pretty face. This thing had to go. So he roared, loudly, right in his face. The man blinked and mimed a silent laugher, nearly doubling over, mocking Derek's attempt at intimidation. It felt very emasculating.

Next, the man started mouthing words rather quickly, gesticulating wildly with his hands while beginning to pace in front of him. It was clear he was talking, but Derek could hear nothing. The man turned and looked at him, as if waiting for a response, but Derek simply crossed his arms and scowled. He really hoped this specter would leave soon.

[oldbearal-c-a]

This is the best glamour shot that they could get of Margo at the MN Humane Society Animal Shelter in Golden Valley. Their website recommended that she go to a quiet household with no children and no other pets. Her bio said she had been rescued from a home with too many cats, but some mystery surrounded her when we sat down to fill out the adoption papers. The story that I got over the phone after I brought her home was that she had been rescued along with another cat from a garbage dumpster that someone tossed them into, had probably been living ferel, had probably had one or two litters of kittens in her two years (est.) of life, and she was completely untouchable. They were unsure if she's ever be able to be adopted.

I really wanted a Russian Blue and I had the kind of home they were recommending. She'd had a reputation for scratching anyone who tried to look at her and pick her up. She had a semi-private room with one other cat when I visited and was hiding in a semi-enclosed container. I laid on the floor about arms length from her and just looked at her and talked quietly. She looked back at me and didn't move. I was probably on the floor for 45 minutes with her and could eventually slowly move my arm and hand in to scritch her on the forehead. She didn't scratch, she didn't move to bite, I think she was just petrified by fear. At one point she did get up to use the litter box and I just waited for her to go hide again.

I came back the next day to do the same routine and she responded a little to my return. I talked and scritched and gave her the slow blinks and her eyes eventually got less defensive. I may have gotten a slow blink back. This whole time there was another new cat in the room who LOVED the fact that I was lying on the floor. She walked up and down and over me and curled up to nap on my side. Another woman who was cat-shopping was so impressed with it's friendliness that she adopted that cat, and then I decided that I wanted to take the future Margo home. The staff were amazed she was getting adopted and told me I was the only visitor who had been able to touch her. (one of the volunteers told me that "she wouldn't have shown me that cat had I not asked to see her).

I had brought a cat carrier, but did not want to put her into the carrier myself and risk blowing her trust. I eventually watched through a window and it was a full-staff battle to the death in full protective garb. It wasn't going well. Every time they got the carrier open to put Margo in, the friendly cat would run into the carrier because she was READY TO GO!! So someone would have to get that cat out of the carrier and then try to wrestle Margo in before the other cat got in again. I felt sorry for everyone and very guilty and wondered if I'd made a terrible mistake.

The ride home was very quiet although I talked to her the whole trip home. I opened the carrier door and in a few minutes she fled to hide and found some amazingly creative hiding places over the next month. I barely saw her without searching. After two years she still will not be picked up, and the vet trips have been our battle to the death. I got a better carrier and it's been open at the end of the bed with a rug and afternoon treats inside. I found a better local vet but have been putting off making her initial visit because of the trauma it causes. Will finally set one up when it warms up.

She is also the only cat I know that WILL NOT go into any size or shape of cardboard box. I always put them out for her and throw something to play with inside, but I can only assume that boxes have serious trauma connected to them from being thrown in the dumpster. No curiosity about boxes what-so-ever.

[okimargarvez]

13x5 - detailed analysis

This is one of the most important episode for garvez content. It has just two scenes, zero shades, because they don't during calls.

Scene 1-

The team is discussing a case that seems really disgusting.

Penelope explains “We got a call from Bridgewater, Florida, PD. The body of Rebecca Strong was found last night in a rest stop women’s room with and without thing”. We see Luke reaction, that is valid for all: “Whoa”.

She replies “Yeah, and then it gets worse”. They talk about the horrible particulars of the case. Then JJ prounonces that name: Floyd Ferrell. Then the editing is just perfect, showing us how Penelope is feeling, hearing her coworkers talk about it. The moves of the camera suggests someone that is about to pass out.

At one point, she can't take it anymore. Garcia puts down sharply the remote control, getting grabbing everyone's attention. Even Luke's, obviously. She stays silent for some seconds. You can see by this little fragments (3rd pic) how much Luke cares and he is already worried for her. He knows that she doesn't like splatter cases, like this one (he will say it in 15x4) but could it be something else? The Penelope finally blabbers something about her computer, and levaes, almost running away.

Tara is afraid that the reason of her reaction was something she said. And Emily tells her (and Luke, and Matt too) the truth. She says: “Um… We were working Ferell's case when she was shot.”. This is a bomb. Follow Luke expression. He opens up his eyes. Then he half-opens his mouth. He can't believe it. He frowns, and finally asks: “Garcia was shot?”. It's realy easy to guess that he can't conceive that idea. Then he looks around, like to see if he is the only one that didn't know.

It's JJ that gives them more details: “10 years ago. Happened right in front of her apartment building.” Then the camera focuses on Matt, that is also shocked (but nothing compared to Luke). He asks: “Was it a random act of violence?”. JJ replies “No, he lured her into dating him before she IDed him. Turns out, he was a dirty cop named Colby Baylor and she was getting close to exposing him.” while she talks, the camera shows us Matt, but quickly starts to move on the left, on Luke. You can see pain & anger at the same level.

After a moment, Luke says “So he shot her. Where is he now?” His expression in 2nd pic is just "it really happened, because JJ is not a liar, but my brain can't process such information". Can you see tears in his eyes? And the fact that editing focus especially on his reaction... garvez garvez garvez. We should also talk about Adam voice here (and in other moments). It's so deep and low.

JJ replies “He's dead.”. She is the one that has to say it, because she killed him. And the way she looks at Luke is like she wants to say "I totally understand your anger, I felt the same". Luke nods and says just “Good.”. And the rage won out over pain. He is so fucking angry. You can guess so many thing by a single word. He means "I'm sorry because I'd like to kill him with my hands" and "I'm happy because he didn't deserve to stay alive after what he did". He could also think about desecrate a grave.

Then they start talking about the case. But, at least for some secs, Luke mind is still with her. He turns, looking in the direction where she disappeared (something he did many times).

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Scene 2

Penelope and JJ welcoming the team, after the case. Luke will say nothing, but his gaze talks at his place. Penelope says: “Here they are. It's the whole everyone, ok, whole family, whole family is here. Whole family, I would like to take this opportunity to formally apologize. I am so…” Luke is surprised. She is really apologizing for her reaction? She is, and he can't help but love her more.

Emily talks for all: “You don't have to apologize. We all understand from experience.”

Penelope asks: “Really?” and Emily just replies “Yeah.” She tells them her idea. She looks at all, even at Luke. Obviously he carefully looks at her. His gaze is now serious and deep. “All right. I'll shake that off. Uh, I am going to recommit to living life to the fullest. Right now, to that end, I'd like to invite everybody over to my house for a celebration of life, liberty, and the pursuit of responsible intoxication.”

They all get in the elevator, with smiles on their face. You can see that they are close.

Note: the fact that we have a scene like the moment when Luke found out about Baylor, it's so important, especially because in this episode there is a big return: Derek Morgan.

Analysis of garvez scenes

[mint-yooxgi]

AAAAAA this installment of Lethal Protectors was so good. I'm looking forward to the path of redemption (i hope) for Hongjoong! You wrote an amazing update.

Though I was side eyeying MC a bit because while they were getting overwhelming, she also didn't give them a chance to explain themselves more in depth to her (unless I missed that, I need to do a reread where I can read it in one go).

But overall, lovely chapter. It feels so strange going from PG where the relationship with Demon!Ateez is already so built up to this fresh story where work towards a relationship needs to be put it! So I am looking forward to it.

Also, have you seen any Ateez Waterbomb clips 👀

He's definitely got a long and difficult journey ahead of him!! Oc has been through some shit, and she's not about to let it happen to themselves again!

Thank you so much for enjoying the story!!

And that was intentional!! It's mainly just explained away as a side effect of the mate bond for now, but OC not letting them explain themselves is also a defence mechanism from her past trauma, and also just what she believes to be true - that they've only started talking to her/they only want her due to this fated bond they have towards her.

Oh yeah, I honestly was thinking about that last night as I was writing - the contrasts in characters lmaoo but it is simply only the start of a new series. We'll see how everything plays out ;))

And I have!!! OMG Jongho in those jean shorts, white shirt, AND cap are making me FEREL. Also, Seonghwa teasing Atiny that he could have unzipped his shirt?!??! WTF!!!!

[ferelbasta]

A bit random but I thought it would be funny to post the many silly ways my gf and I say Toonjuices name :P

💚 Beetlebab

💚 Beeblejuice

💚 beeblegoose

💚 b//iblegoose

💚 beebleweevil

💚 bby boy bby

💚 babbygoose

💚 boosegoose

Aaaand that’s it! Hope ya at last got a lil chuckle from these :Y

[jentlemahae]

The visual concept and her aesthetic these past few months along with the album title screams dark academia but some of the song titles are very genz slang like down bad and loml with a sprinkle of aave which ngl I'm side eyeing so idk even k ow what it's gonna sound like. There was a leakes rumored writing credits list and Aaron is on a few songs which makes me happy and florence Welch too which is amazing bcs she is a lm amazing g writer too. That aside I feel like it's gonna be a little introspective too bcs long relationships usually don't end just bcs of one person or one reason, this is where we disagree bcs I don't think the break up was bcs of Joe not supporting her but bcs they just wanted different things ( and Joe has supported her and talked about her but swifties like to change history). One think I do hope this time is we all know including taylor that swifites are going to go ferel hating on Joe and his family so I hope she does make a statement just asking fans not to do that like she did for John mayor. I just think that sending death threats to someone for a breakup which isn't even ours is weird,

tbh taylor has liked using more youthful slang in her craft so i am not at all surprised by down bad and loml (also knowing her the songs’ meanings will most likely be different from the common meanings of those expressions) 🤷🏻‍♀️ i saw the credit leaks going around too but i didn’t see sources so i wouldn’t trust them, especially cause jack and aaron being involved is pretty obvious, and i think the probability of taylor and florence collabing on multiple songs is high considering their styles seems to match well and taylor is a fan!

and i have not seen swifties harassing anyone lol all they do is make jokes about him being broke and jobless fshshsh if he can’t that he needs to change job idk! and i honestly don’t care about him because i am here for taylor and she’s the one i care about, so if he hurt her he can get fucked as far as i’m concerned and i won’t care about who did what ❤️

[searchingforserendipity25]

fr fr tho. is it gay to talk quietly together on the phone while he eats the meal you bribed the cops to bring him, chatting about awful prison sheets. his voice is warm through the line, as if it were another of the thousands of times you spoke together over dinner, and you know he never doubted you, and you know he knows. your enemies want you to break because they know how much you value the people you love but they didn't count on how much they love you back. fellas. fellas come back. i promise i am normal about assane diop and benjamin ferel, i promise -

fellas is it gay to be forced to betray your best friend and accomplice as part of your enemy's quest to break you

[fluffansmut-old]

They seem a bit... queer?

A/N So I´m begining this new year by starting a 10 chapter long series, It´s centered around the fruity four, mostly Ronance and Steddie, but you know they´re room-mates and may like platonically kiss each other on the forehead and so on. (This fact also makes their relationship constellation harder for people to figure out, which is funny.  I would like to describe the series as “what if the fruity four starred in a late 80´s sitcom?”

The plan it’s a weekly upload schedule, I´m thinking fridays. In between I will of course keep up my reader-insert fics, and the requests I get. (Send me some!!)

The short fic below is a small (the actually chapters will be longer, and more like a proper fic) teaser, and like an introduction to the series.  

Summary: Gossip travels fast back home, and new neighbours notice more than one would think. 

Content warnings: Gossip, time-typical homophobia. usage of slur for lesbian.

The series will be posted on Ao3 aswell 

Masterlist of all my work - masterlist of the series

Have you heard?

The gossipers of Hawkins had a field day as the rumors of the four former residents spread through town like wildfire. 

“Have you seen Nancy Wheeler since graduation?” 

“Not really, why?”

”my cousin’s boyfriend saw her the other day and apparently she’s a dyke now. He apparently saw her kissing with some girl, he couldn’t really see who though.” 

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“My daughter is in the same grade as the middle wheeler kid and she said that she heard that Nancy apparently got back together with the Harrington boy, and they’re apparently serious, like they live together-serious”

“But doesn’t he date that blonde girl? Like have you seen them separately since like 85?”

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“ Maisy Ferell told me that she hear from her sister that works with Mrs. Buckley, that her daughter shares an apartment with some other kids now in Boston, and apparently one of em is that Munson boy.” 

“The murderer? Are you serious?” 

“To be fair, he never was convicted, but I get where you're coming from.”

“He doesn’t deserve fairness. She’s not dating him, do you think?” 

“Not sure, I mean I wouldn’t put it past her… she were always a disappointment to them, that child.” 

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In Boston where indeed the quadruple was sharing a flat, the rumors weren’t as wild, but that didn’t mean that they weren’t beginning to spark. 

“Have you met the new neighbours yet? The ones that just moved in on the third floor?” 

“Yeah, I ran into the couple, they seemed really nice.” 

“Nice? Then I don’t think we´re thinking of the same neighbours, the seemed odd to me.”

“I’m talking about that couple from Indiana, the woman who just enrolled at Emersons and her boyfriend, the one who I caught checking out his own hair in the elevator mirror. The ones that had friends with them when they moved in, that girl who you could hear all through the stairwell because she never shut her mouth, and that lanky boy who were in desperate need of a haircut”

“Oh you don’t know … well honey, I believe they all live there together.”

“Wait, what are you saying?”

“Yeah you heard correctly, and that boyfriend.. I'm pretty sure I just saw him peck the long haired, lanky boy ON THE LIPS before they shut the door and he left.” 

“Are you sure that you just didn’t see wrong honey?” 

“Nah, I am not sure about them… They seem a bit queer to me.”

Truth to be told they were queer, all in their own way. Not that that gave their new neighbours any right to gossip about them.

 The young adults in the apartment two stairs up share everything from clothes and morning coffee to intimacy and trauma together, and not a single soul would ever understand all of it, even if they tried. So that people talked didn't bother them too much. 

In reality it was quite fun, watching them trying to figure out what was right. 

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Residence 

Nancy Wheeler, 

age 19

Occupation:

Enrolled student at Emerson Collage

Relationship status:

 partner - Robin Buckley.

Steve Harrington, 

Age 20

Occupation: sales associate at the book bin.

Relationship status: 

partner- Edward Munson

Robin Buckley

Age 19

Occupation: sales associate at the book bin.

Relationship status: 

partner - Nancy Wheeler.

Edward Eddie Munson

Age 21 

Occupation: 

Struggling Musician 

Relationship status: 

Partner - Steve Harrington.

[courtneyinreallife]

if you could rewrite any arc from total drama (ie. Gwent breakup, Ferel Zeke, Dj's curse) which would it be and how would you change it?

Ooooooh I never had a Gwent ask before!

First, Trent and Gwen would not break up (especially after the TDI finale made me root for them to get back together, dammit!).

However, it doesn't mean their relationship in TDA is easy. After all, they are on separate teams.

It doesn't help Trent that Gwen is getting a little too close to Duncan for comfort (how Gwen went from thinking he's a psycho to becoming best friends? Trent will never know).

And it doesn't help Gwen that Trent is obsessed with "nine" and keeps losing challenges for her.

To make matters worse, they're unable to talk through anything. Justin and Heather will not let their leader fraternize with the enemy.

So once Trent gets eliminated, Gwen gets left with unanswered questions. She tries to rationalize Trent's behavior on her own, but she can't. She tries to get Duncan's opinion but finds out his opinion is straight-up trash ("Trent is five letters, Gwen is four-" "Imma stop you right there.").

Gwen gets eliminated right after. She thinks to herself that maybe it'll be like TDI where there's time for her to talk to Trent about everything. But no. There's an aftershow. What. The. Fuck.

The aftershow is a disaster. Geoff won't let her talk. He keeps bringing up Duncan (it's like a punch in the gut each time to Trent). And now, there's an angry CIT glaring daggers at her.

Once the aftermath ends, Trent and Gwen are able to approach each other for the first time. They have a lot of questions, but neither of them knows what to say.

Gwen's about to walk away when she notices that Trent is still wearing her necklace. It's not tucked in. It's displayed proudly.

Gwen knows others find the necklace to be cheap and ugly. She's quite frankly the only one who can appreciate its beauty.

"You're still wearing that?"

"Of course. You gave it to me. That makes it special."

Gwen's heart melts knowing that through the rollercoaster of their relationship that Trent kept the necklace on. To her, it means that no matter what, he wants to stay with her.

Maybe she's reading too much into it. Still, she smiles. Trent smiles back.

They still have issues, but for now, this is enough.