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#jackson is the new bff
youareperfection · 10 months
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I need teen wolf fic recs!!
The fic needs to include these things:
•sterek
•bad friend scott
•good peter
•hale pack can include derek, stiles, peter, jackson, isaac, erica, and boyd
•mccall pack can include scott, malia, kira, lydia, allison
•its fine if it's a little switched, doesn't matter but derek, stiles, peter, and issac NEEDS to be in the hale pack
•hale pack treats stiles like he's a child that needs to be protective, so definitely overprotective!pack
•hale pack absolutely HATES scott's guts
PLEASE RECOMMEND ME A STEREK FIC LIKE THIS WITH THOSE THING IN IT, IT'S A LITERAL NEED!!!!!
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tending-the-hearth · 1 year
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i can't sleep and all i'm thinking about is how percy and clarisse are best friends but best friends in the most sibling "i hate you more than anything but if anyone so much as looks at you wrong i will kill them in a heartbeat" way
like their quest together where they saw each other's biggest fear, percy overhearing clarisse's conversation with ares, clarisse pleading with percy to understand that silena was a hero????
you cannot tell me that sally jackson didn't take one look at clarisse and not completely want to engulf this broken, hardened teenage girl in the warmest hug possible.
just percy and clarisse being best friends and no one knows the specifics, no one except for annabeth and chris knows exactly what went down.
and god forbid these two have a normal friendship, they will bicker and snap and say the harshest things, but they can also have entire conversations with their eyes and know exactly when the other is being triggered into a bad memory and needs to spar or talk.
like yes they're each other's rival but they're also each other's support system. they're best friends, they're siblings, they're enemies to friends to "i hope you get eaten by a hellhound but if that happened i'd go down to the underworld to get you back because i platonically can't live without you".
these two are trauma bonded to the max and i'm begging people to start talking about their friendship more
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my-shields-are-down · 2 years
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On the almost anniversary of a Jackson’s death, I nominate Genny to be Lucy’s new best friend.
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totheblood · 8 months
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cutty love.
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pairing: ellie williams x reader
summary: ellie becomes your best friend and you stumble upon her journal
warnings: this is purely fluff, cursing, suggestive themes maybe once? idk very soft
a/n: this is because i want bff ellie and also domestic ellie and also wanted to put eleven labs to the test with their new features so please... enjoy! AI AUDIOS SPREAD THROUGHOUT THE FIC also reblogs, asks, and replies are so appreciated and encouraged! thank u kisses
wc: 2.2k
"all my dreams my dear they are of you."
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spring came fast to jackson.
dew painted the grass on early mornings and little patches of snow began to melt into the soil. winter was finally over and you were finally back on farming duty. however, you weren’t as excited as you thought you would be.
patrol was something you would have dreaded a year ago, the idea of entering the outside world terrifying you completely. but as winter came around, and farming became obsolete, maria had warned you you needed to sign up for a new task. your dumbass, however, signed up too late and both stable and kitchen work were all filled up. patrol became your only option. 
on your first day of patrol, you were assigned with dina. she basically held your hand through it: walking into buildings first, showing you how to aim and shoot your gun, and teaching you all the best places to hide. it was an easy day with one encounter with an infected (who dina shot on sight).
your second day you were paired with jesse, who was, to your surprise, gentler. he made jokes when he could tell you were getting scared, always walked with his hand outstretched in front of you when walking into new territory, and taught you how to make a molotov cocktail.  you felt safe with them.
on your third day, you were paired with ellie who was less than kind at first. upon seeing you she rolled her eyes and scoffed, mumbling something like, “why do i always have to be paired with the newbies?” 
to avoid confrontation you simply kept your mouth shut. you were supposed to be partners and you were going to do your best to keep yourself alive. like the others, ellie walked into spaces first and after clearing the area for any infected, started a small fire in the lookout to keep the two of you warm.
you stood at a distance from her where she was placing her palms just above the fire and then rubbing them together for warmth. you watched on with a shiver, shaking as you looked out the window.
“you’re not going to get warm from all the way over there,” ellie spoke up, causing you to snap your head in her direction.
“what?”
“the fire is over here. you have to stand close to get at least a little warm,” she commented, beckoning you over with the wave of her hand, “here, come get warm.”
“oh,” you stepped closer to the fire, sitting down across from her, bathing in the warmth the fire offered.
“you’re not really talkative, huh?” ellie chuckled, taking picking at her nails as she spoke.
“uh, no, i usually am,” you laughed nervously, looking to the raised skin around her nailbeds.
“oh, so you just don’t like me?” her tone was joking, but there seemed to be an ounce of vulnerability to it. her eyes looked up to yours, scanning your face for a reaction.
“no, i just,” you took a deep breath and shrugged, “earlier you said you didn’t want to be stuck with the newbie so i didn’t want to be a bother or anything.”
“shit,” she breathed, pinching the bridge of her nose. all of the skin around her nails were raw and red, “i’m such an asshole. i didn’t mean it like that. i’ve just had a shitty week.”
“no, it’s fine,” you forced a smile, “i understand. i’m just nervous and this is all new to me.”
she paused for a moment, looking you over and taking another deep sigh. 
“i’m not usually an asshole.”
“sure.”
“no, seriously, i’m usually nice.”
“i believe you.”
“ok, i’m kind of nice, but i’m doing my best.”
“it’s fine, i’m also an asshole,” you spit out and she laughed. a full chested laugh that went on for what felt like a minute. it was the kind of laugh were all of her teeth showed and wrinkles formed by her eyes. it made your chest feel warm. 
from that moment on you and ellie became close friends. if you knew you were patrolling with her you would bring her a corn muffin wrapped in fabric. she’d say something about how good of a cook you were or mumble a ‘fuck yeah’ before stuffing half the muffin in her mouth. if she killed any infected later she would say something like, “that was only for the muffin. you’re gonna need to bring me another before i do any more of your dirty work.”
occasionally, she would bring her guitar and show you some of the music she was writing in any downtime you had. she was always so excited too, saying something along the lines of: “let’s try to clear this area as fast as we can so i can show you my new stuff.”
when you sat in front of her, legs crossed in front of you, you watched as a bright blush spread across her face before she sang. 
“this is new, so take it easy on me, okay?”
at some point towards the end of december she came to your house with something wrapped in fabric. her whole face was red, but you couldn’t tell if it was from the snow or her nervousness as she shoved the present into your hand.
“what’s this?” you asked, eyes wide ushering her in from the snow and shutting the door behind you.
“it’s a christmas gift,” she smiled, “i don’t know if you know what christmas is but people used to celebrate it back in the old days. joel told me about it and now we celebrate it every year. it’s basically just a holiday where you give your loved ones… or friends a present. they used to pretend this big fat guy with a beard came down people's chimneys and gave presents to kids who were good but i guess they gave up that idea. santa probably got infected or some shit. anyways, this is for you.”
when you peeled back the fabric, a picture of you sketched out on charcoal was on a piece of thick paper. you looked beautiful. it almost looked as if ellie had spent hours looking at your face and studying all the tiny details of it. not to your knowledge, but she had. 
a gasp fell from your lips as tears welled up in your eyes. you didn’t even have time to thank ellie before you were squeezing her tightly in your arms, causing her to cough. you were literally hugging her so tight she couldn’t breathe, but she didn’t mind it. she took a deep breath and hugged you back, smelling the pine on your hair and skin. 
“i love it, ellie,” you whispered, “thank you.”
when january came around, ellie decided you didn’t know how to hold a gun. most of your shots were misses and the drawback made you stumble back. you were becoming a liability, but mostly ellie feared for your safety. all it took was one fall and you would never be the same again.
so here ellie stood giving verbal directions on how to hold a gun. you, however, were a mess who didn’t know your left from your right.
“your left foot! i said your left foot!”
“this is my left foot!”
“babe, that’s your right.”
“oh,” you switched legs but it wasn’t good enough. ellie came up behind you, placing her hands on your shoulder and fixing your posture. the heat from where her hands were on you radatied throughout your body and went straight down your legs. she stepped closer, placing a hand on your stomach and pressing it lightly. your breath hitched. 
“okay, now move your hand like this,” her free hand moved from the base of your arm to your fingertips. she adjusted your stance slowly. slow enough for it to feel like foreplay, “just like that. yeah, good girl.”
you could feel her breath on your neck where your scarf didn’t cover. it was all too sensual and then SNAP. a sound in the distance made her jump back and step in front of you, her own gun drawn in a matter of seconds.
your gun stance was never revisited after that. 
but now it was spring, and you would no longer be on patrol. as much as you liked spending time with ellie, it was still too much of a risk for you to take when you enjoyed farming so much. when you told ellie a big pout broke out on her face as she dramatically reached for you. 
“what am i going to do without you on patrol?” she whined, squeezing you so hard it made you laugh.
“we can still hang out,” you reminded her, pushing her off you, “plus maybe i’ll be back on patrol next winter.”
“yeah, but i liked having 8 hours of us time. now we will get like 4 hours a day max,” ellie leaned her head back on her couch, the dramatic pout still there. 
“how about we meet here every day after our shifts and have dinner together?” you offered, making her face light up, “i can cook and everything.”
“okay, but you have to sleep over at least once a week,” she demanded
“deal,” you smiled, teeth showing.
“if i’m not here though you can just let yourself in,” she casually commented, “i’ll give you a spare key.”
it went on like that for weeks, you coming over after your shift and making dinner and laughing with ellie about something joel or dina said until you eventually fell asleep on her couch. some nights you would watch a movie together, others you would bake something together (even though ellie usually tapped out when it came to cracking an egg). if ellie was running late or something you would make up time by cleaning up your mess from the kitchen or tidying up the living room, but by that time she would be stumbling through the door and apologizing for being late. 
this night, however, ellie was running extremely late. you had already cleaned both the kitchen and living room and there was still no sight of her. to avoid anxiously pacing around the room and waiting for her, you decided to clean her room. you swept the floors, wiped down her bedside table, and began making her bed before you noticed a notebook tucked in between her bed and it’s frame. 
you pulled it out of its place and examined it. it looked like it was frequently used, the edges of it torn and dirty. the yellow pages of the notebook were slightly hanging out and it looked like pages had been ripped out and stuffed back in. you shouldn’t read this, your mind rang clear. you wanted to respect ellie’s privacy, but curiosity got the best of you. 
you flipped to a middle page, skimming over some entry about how much joel was being an asshole before stopping at your name. your name in her notebook with hearts drawn around it. your name written in pink over and over again. below the different variations of your name was a paragraph, presumably about you. you read it in ellie’s voice.
“another successful patrol. and by successful i mean i tricked her into holding my hand. i probably sound like such a creep but all i want is to be close to her. i want to hold her hand as we walk down the streets of jackson and kiss her in a booth at the diner. when she got scared she would squeeze my hand a little. it made me dizzy. this crush feels like it’s going to ruin me. i think she may ruin me but i don’t even care. all i want is her.”
you smiled, flipping a page, heat rushing to your cheeks as you read another passage about you:
“i sang a song for her today that i wrote about her. she told me my voice was beautiful and asked who it was about. i panicked and told her it was about cat. fucking cat!!! i haven’t thought about cat in fucking forever. i just want to tell her already because this is so fucking embarrassing. she probably thinks i don’t like her but i do. what if she never knows? i’ll tell her eventually… i will.”
you sit down on her still unmade bed, reading the next page.
“i wanted to kiss her so bad today. ugh. her lips were all red and pouty from the cranberry juice and when she smiled her teeth were all red. she asked why i was smiling at her and i told her that her teeth were all red. she looked so embarrassed and got up to clean them. i felt like an asshole but that’s better than being rejected by her right?”
another one.
“we watched curtis and viper today after patrol. she cooked us chicken and then cried because it was her favorite chicken. this girl has the biggest heart in the world. when the movie was done we just talked about what life would be like if the apocalypse didn’t happen. she said she would have been a teacher or some kind of helping profession. she’s fucking sweet. i told her i’d probably be a dentist or a lawyer. something fun. i left out the part where i’d want to come home to her every night. i’m such a loser. i think i love her.”
the last part made you gasp, except the gasp wasn’t coming from your mouth, it came from the person standing in front of you. ellie.
“what are you doing with that?”
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lilislegacy · 3 months
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everybody loves percy
someone just asked me about my earlier post: why would percy be crowd surfing? people only put in the effort to hold up a celebrity or a rockstar
why you ask?
the long answer:
because everybody loves percy. no i don’t mean that literally. of course his enemies hate him. but like… come on! it’s percy! everybody loves percy! he’s hilarious! he’s a goofball. he could win the olympics in the sarcasm section. he has the biggest heart in the whole world. he’s such a blast to be around. he’s fun and nice and constantly dropping comments that make people laugh so hard that they cry and pee their pants a little. he’s just that guy. he’s awesome. he’s the actual best.
everybody loves percy
he’s the umtimate hero. especially at camp half blood. everyone who went to camp with him adores him, and everyone who came to camp after he left hears his name everywhere they go. he’s a legend there. he’s a renowned warrior and sword fighter. he went on multiple successful quests. there were TWO great prophecies about him. he was offered and turned down godhood. he led the greeks into battle numerous times and came out victorious every time. he’s their leader. their soul. he’s the heart of the greeks. alongside annabeth chase, the man fell into tartarus and walked out through the doors of death. the son of poseidon is a greek hero.
all the romans at camp jupiter have such a high respect for him. i mean he was only actually there for like a total of 2-3 days, casually interacted with 2 major gods, successfully led a high-stake quest, saved the whole camp, and was raised on a shield and made praetor - the highest of honors. even after he gave up his position, he is still good friends with reyna, their long standing praetor, and bffs with frank, their new praetor. in fact, percy is franks hero. frank looks up to percy. so even if a roman didn’t witness percy save the camp and become praetor, you think they wouldn’t think incredibly highly of him after seeing how much of a deep respect both their current praetors hold for the former preator? plus everyone knows the stories. the son of neptune is a roman hero
loyalty for percy runs deep at both camps.
then there are the people who have no idea who he is. strangers. teenagers. college kids. but even then, everybody loves percy. he walks into a room, is immediately accepting and kind towards everyone, and starts saying the funniest damn things anyone’s ever heard. he’s a ton of fun. always playful and joking around. plus, he’s just a cool guy. even if you don’t know how awesome he is in the world of the gods, he’s a tall handsome dude with the absolute best smile. not to mention he has a lot of cool skills. he skates, he rides horses, he can ride a motorcycle (albeit illegally), im gonna take a guess and say he’s become quite a talented surfer since moving to california, etc. girls all have huge crushes on him and guys all think he’s the most chill dude ever. he’s the guy who walks into a party, makes friends with the dj, the bartender, and everyone he talks to. hes just that guy.
the short answer:
it doesn’t matter if you’re a greek, a roman, or a typical mortal. percy jackson is always the coolest guy in the room. whether you’ve known him for years and fought alongside him in battle, or if you met him 10 minutes ago when he gave you a big smile and said something that made you throw your head back laughing,
everybody loves percy.
so yeah, if percy jackson jumps (or is pushed) onto a crowd to crowd surf, every single person is happily holding up him
the previous post, if anyone if confused ⬇️
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i need more gay percy jackson fics. i need male best friends to lovers with Percy Jackson. i need slow burn. pining. tension. THE WHOLE 9 YARDS. I’m literally gonna do it now
. Male bff and Percy meet at camp in the first book. Boom. Instantly best friends
. Fuck the rule of “only 3 demigods per quest” Grover and Annabeth can come too, but Bff goes on every quest with Percy because they are chaotic yet brilliant when they work together
. Around Titan’s Curse, Percy and bff start developing feelings
. Percy just wants to be with bff all day long and not deal with all the godly stuff
. Bff worries more then usual about percy
. The fourth book is where things really start to escalate
. When Percy goes missing on Calypso’s island, bff goes feral
. Nobody is able to stop him from searching for Percy
. He searches new territory every couple days to make sure he isn’t missing anything
. Bff is heart broken when they declare Percy is dead
. He isolates is his cabin and only comes out for the funeral
. It’s only when he and Percy meet eyes he stops sad crying and starts happy crying
. Annabeth hugs Percy but his eyes are on bff
. After Percy leaves the big house, he instantly goes looking for bff
. He finds him sitting by the lake, a spot they usually hang out at together
. Ik it’s cliche but it’s like time stops and it’s just the two of them
. Bff tackles Percy in a hug and focuses on trying not to cry
. They missed each other :(
. But the happiness doesn’t last long because Percy has to leave for the labyrinth and bff can’t come with him
. They see each other again when Percy comes back from the labyrinth right before the battle but they didn’t get a chance to talk and it was torture for the both of them
. Tension was high when bff and Percy met again after the battle
. Bff thinks Percy and annabeth are a thing, and Percy is just awkward
. They kind of avoid each other for the rest of the summer at camp, and it hurts the both of them
. Bff does go to the birthday party, and it’s like all tension is lost
. Don’t ask me to elaborate on that, they’re boys, I don’t get it either
. They hug and I feel like that’s when their feelings are actually established
. Percy’s like “damn I really missed you all this time, not just in a best friend way tho”
. And bff is like “pls never leave again I missed you too much. Maybe more than a best friend should”
. I think about a year passed between Battle of the Labyrinth and Last Olympian
. And in that time, bff and Percy visit each other as much as possible
. By now, bff and Percy are both 100% certain of their feelings, they just need to tell each other
. Tension continues to grow, especially when Percy tells bff of his and Rachel’s friendship
. Right before Beckendorf comes to get Percy, Bff leaves for camp half blood and he stays there until he has to go to Manhattan for the battle
. Before the battle of manhattan begins, bff and Percy seek each other out, just to see each other again before everything changes
. During the battle, Percy makes sure bff is near him at all times
. Bff has gone all these years without any serious/possible life threatening injuries, and Percy intends to keep it that way
. sike
. We’re gonna switch Annabeth for bff, so he takes the hit for Percy instead of Annabeth
. A wave a guilt hits percy when he sees bff nearly dead on the lounge chair
. In the moment when bff touches Percy’s Achilles’ spot
. They both feel the surge of electricity when bff makes contact with his skin
. The next day, right before the battle starts again, the boys takes one look at each other and are forced to accept that this could be the end
. Kronos’ army attacks and all hell breaks loose
. Percy and bff fight the drakon together
. While Percy goes to Olympus, bff was still fighting with the rest of the camp
. When Percy gets back to the street, bff is sitting wounded upon the Empire State Building
. Percy fixates on bff and and rushes to get him inside the lobby where he can hopefully find some healers
. But bff is too stubborn and insists he go with Percy to face Kronos
. Bff fights Kronos with Percy, Grover, and Annabeth
. During Luke’s final moments, bff and Percy are holding hands, a small gesture to make sure that they are actually here with each other
. The 2 of them stayed as close as they could to each other while they assessed the damage that the war brought
. When Zeus offered Percy godhood, Percy immediately thought of why he shouldn’t give up mortality
. and the boy standing outside helping wounded campers was the reason why
. They rode the elevator down from Olympus to the lobby, hands intertwined and shoulders brushing, but silent, because after that day, they both needed a second
. hahahahaha you thought
. Before they can express their feelings for each other, Nico tells them that Rachel went to camp
. So Percy, bff, Annabeth, and Nico go to Camp Half Blood via hippocampi
. They deal with the whole Rachel thing and start recovering from the battle
. Bff spends some time with his cabin while he lets Percy process everything
. But they reunite after dinner when bff gives him Percy his birthday gift
. It was a photo album
. “I thought it’d be nice to look through some happy memories, especially because of everything that happened today”
. Percy looks at bff like he is the whole world
. And to Percy, he is
. So he repays him in the only way Percy knows how
. He kisses his best friend
. He puts all 5 years of knowing this boy, his best friend, his light, into that kiss
. Making sure he knows that Percy loves him with all his heart
. Bff knows, because he whispers “I love you” without having to worry about his feelings not be reciprocated
idk how to end this
omg this turned out to be so long. I have no regrets though. Also, I’ve convinced myself to write an actual fan fiction of this. It’ll probably be on Wattpad, but it’s not gonna be done for a LONG time, and that’s if I even decide to go through with it. Props if you actually read this
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luna-jaden-shadow · 1 year
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Being With Jackson Avery Would Include...
Request - hey hi hello<3
I was wondering if you write for Jackson Avery (from gray's) with a male reader
|| it's okay if u don't feel free to ignore but if you do 👀 could I please order one of those with head cannons about them together (v fluffy)
if u can thank you<3 if you can't no worries<3
— 🥞☕ breakfast anon
Spoilers for the show (kinda), And I know this wasn’t a before and after starting dating request but I thought it would be cute to add a little more 
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!Before Dating)
- You two met through the merge of Seattle Grace and Mercy West and for a long ass time he didn’t like you, and you didn’t like him
- You were forced to talk to each other when you were stuck on a service together
- It was a lot of back and forth and passive-aggressive comments and shouting by an attending for you to give in and talk to Jackson without making a rude comment
- He in turn didn’t call you names or try to make himself seem smarter than you
- From then on, while you guys weren’t bff’s when given the chance you two would share small talk in elevator rides or walking out to the parking lot
- Over the months of getting to know him and the Mercy West people you two slowly did become best friends or as Mark Sloan likes to put it “best bros” and constantly comparing the two of you to him and Derek
- Without the fact that one of you has a massive crush on the other (it’s Jackson)
- He’s the one who confesses 
- In the parking lot after a long day of back-to-back surgeries and being stuck with you every step of the way
- It’s messy and jumbled and so not normal for Jackson, but that’s what made it so much better 
!Dating!
- For a long while, you two keep your relationship quiet even though you both know there won’t be a problem with you two being together given everyone supporting Arizona and Callie it was just the idea of you two getting out there, and then Jackson being top news for being an Avery and having a gay lover
- The first person to know was Lexie who came running into Jackson’s room to rant to him and found the two of you making out on his bed
- Safe to say she’s your number-one supporter
- Then it kinda goes from there on telling people, most people found you guys before you told said people and others heard from gossip before you told them
- But once it was out that you two were together, absolutely nothing changed which is what you were grateful for, except for Callie and Arizona wanting to go on double dates as a gay flex to the public 
- The two of you are “so cute it hurts,” as Mark mocked when he found the two of you holding hands while walking down a hallway
- While PDA wasn’t something that the two of you do often when around the hospital, outside of the hospital, it wasn’t normal to find the two of you apart
- At big events, the two of you match your suits and your ties and steal the show every time. 
- His mom adores you like every time this woman shows up, it’s all “where’s my son-in-law” or “there’s my second favorite guy,” and she smothers the Hell out of you every chance she gets
- Every chance this man gets, he’s expressing how much he loves you with little whispers or a quick peck on the cheek, you name it 
- You two are probably everyone’s favourite couple 
- So, in summary, you went from enemies to friends to lovers with the “gorgeous” Jackson Avery
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* au where Jackson!Ellie is bffs with reader. NO SMUT IN THIS because they’re both 17. Just pure fluff and some tension. Give me requests for any other fic (smut or not smut) and I’ll def write it!!! This is my first time posting on tumblr (aside from ao3 so idrk how the app works but pls bare w me.) *
*also this is lowkey inspired by an experience I had with an old friend/situationship…☺️☺️enjoy bbs*
Falls in Jackson were serene. Having the sound of crickets and the lights of the town lull you to sleep only to be woken up by families of birds singing was something you could never get tired of. On top of that, your best friend, Ellie’s birthday lies right in the middle of all of this. This year she was turning 17, and you knew you had to get her something special since this was technically her last year as a kid.
You and Ellie met when you both were 14. Ellie and Joel went out on patrol together, where they found you and your older brother, Carl separated from your group on the roads—trying to find a place to stay temporarily before your group finds you guys again.
One week turned into two, then into a month, and eventually… you and Carl had given up on any hopes of your group finding you again, so Jackson eventually became a new home for you.
Ellie didn’t like you at first sight. She thought you were too quiet, as you kept your distance from the people in Jackson. But once you realized that you’d have to accept this place, you also accepted the people that came along with it, including Ellie, eventually.
You couldn’t recall exactly when or how you and Ellie became so close, but soon enough the two of you were inseparable. You grew out of your shyness with the help of Ellie, and you felt more comfortable with the girl.
Even though you were only a few months younger than her, you still looked up to her as if she was some sort of god. Everything she did, or taught you, you kept memorized in the back of your head, even years later. The fact that a girl as cool as her tried so hard to be friends with you, and refused to give up until you opened up to her, absolutely baffled you.
You’d both always talk about your 17th birthdays, anticipating it.
“Y’know, like before the world went to shit—17 was the last year of being a kid. Like when you turn 18 everything changes apparently.” You said to her on your 16th birthday, laying on your back next to the auburn haired girl in her bed.
Ellie was mirroring your position, laying next to you also on her back. She turned to face you, “ ‘S only a year away…” She trailed off. You saw her smile wide out of your peripheral vision, and you also turned to face her. Her smile was contagious, it could brighten the whole damn town of Jackson. You smiled back at her trying to hold her eye contact, but you turned to lay on your back again. You could never hold eye contact with the girl without getting nervous. You never understood why.
“Yeah. Yours too Ellie.” You said looking up at the wall.
Ellie sat up fast, causing you to do the same. “What about…” She trailed off in thought, playing with the sleeves of her grey hoodie. “We celebrate our 17s in a special way. Like we always celebrate our birthdays by watching a movie at my place— which is totally cool. But like, let’s surprise each other or something. I’ll plan something for you and you’ll plan something for me?” She looked up at you, both sides of her lips pulling upwards.
You held out your pinky, “Deal.” You looked at her with a wide smile, because who couldn’t smile at having a best friend as great as Ellie.
She intertwined her pinky with yours and nodded. “Deal.”
So you found yourself here, about a year later for Ellie’s 17th pacing around your room wondering if this is a good idea. You wanted to sneak her out to show her the stars tonight. You stole a telescope that you found one day at patrol which reminded you of Ellie. She always talked about space and planets and stars with you. And to be honest, you weren’t even so interested in that… you just loved watching Ellie talk about the things she liked with you.
You we’re worried about getting caught trying to leave the gates. Maria told you only bad things happen to kids who sneak out, and you didn’t know if it was true or if she was just trying to scare you out of doing it.
I mean, your brother Carl did it once. He said there’s basically no more infected out there. But you’re still preparing yourself for anything tonight. You put on a green sweater over your tank top and grabbed a pocket knife and a pistol and stashed that in the back pocket of your black jeans. You slipped on your boots and decided to sneak out the window, since you didn’t want Carl to be woken up by the squeaking of your old front door.
You jumped a few feet down and started walking across the street to get to Ellies house.
Even though it was midnight, the air was still warm. Lights in the town were still on and there were leaves everywhere, making you have to watch your step.
Five minutes later you stopped yourself in front of Ellie’s house. There was no doubt that the people in Jackson gave her and Joel the best house. Even though it was old and somewhat rusty, it was big and even had its own shed and an area where you could grow your own garden. You always told Ellie that she should take advantage of that garden and use it as something, but she never did.
You nervously ran your hands in your hair, knowing that if you got caught you’d never hear the end of it from Joel, who was the one that made you promise to keep Ellie safe once you guys became best friends.
You crept around the house and used the tree that was right next to Ellie’s window to prop yourself up and in front of her window. You lifted the large piece of glass easily. I know we could trust people in Jackson but this girl has to start locking her windows just in case. I mean, seriously, you thought to yourself as you quietly jumped from her window to the floor of her room.
You quietly crept so that you were towering over her sleeping. You took your time looking at her. You felt a little guilty waking her up in this state. She looked so peaceful while sleeping. The usual furrow in her brow was non existent and for the first time in a very long time, she looked completely at ease.
You never felt jealous, really, about how pretty Ellie is. You always just kind of admired it. How someone as beautiful as her tried so hard to get you to like her. You felt as if your beauty was incomparable to hers. She had a constellation of freckles across her face and the most perfect nose and vibrant green eyes you’ve ever seen on anyone, and while you never thought you were ugly, you just felt like you looked to basic next to her. You’d never tell Ellie that you thought she was pretty even though you meant to, she just made you too nervous to tell her. And you also didn’t know why.
You quickly put that thought away, though, and put your hand quickly over her mouth.
“Don’t scream.” You whispered to her as she opened her eyes.
She didn’t even hesitate to throw you off of her, grabbing her pocket knife out from under her pillow and tackling you to the ground while letting out a high pitched shriek.
“Shh!!! Ellie it’s me stop—stop.” You put your hands up in the air defensively while she was on top of you holding the pocket knife to your throat.
Her look of concern turned to a half-smile as she put the knife down and got off of you to stand up.
“Dude. I told you to stop trying to scare me every time you sneak in.” She rubbed her eyes. “A simple tap on the shoulder to wake me up would be fine.” She sarcastically smiled at you, making you chuckle back at her.
“But what’s the fun in that?” You asked as you stood up to sit yourself at the edge of her bed.
“Ok so…why the fuck are you here?? At 12:30 in the morning? You know you have patrol tomorrow.” Ellie said, looking up at you from the ground.
“Well first of all, happy birthday! And second of all, I have a surprise for you.” You looked back at her, standing up and offering your hand to help her up.
“What are you gonna kidnap me?” Ellie laughed as she used you to help herself up.
“No…” you trailed off. Why do you feel so nervous all of a sudden? “I was thinking…” you looked down and played with your hands, nervous habit. God get yourself together y/n, you mentally cursed at yourself. “We sneak out and I show you something interesting.” You stopped playing with your hands to look back at her. You felt as if her gaze was burning into your skin. You hated how she had this insane sort of power over you, making you melt with only one look.
“Like though the gates?” She questioned.
“Well duh.” You whispered which a slight laugh.
“Okay but, if we get in trouble this is all on you y/n” Ellie grabbed your arm to lead you out of her room while she used her other free hand to grab her shoes.
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* an hour time jump*
“So are you gonna show me something cool or are we just gonna keep walking?” She joked, making her steps sound way heavier than they should.
“It’s right here.” You said, pointing at the old building in front of you.
“Absolutely not. No fuckin’ way I’m going in there.” She turned around but you quickly grabbed her by her waist to turn her around and to look at her. Was she blushing? No, she wouldn’t be.
“Just trust me, okay?” You reassured her as you ran up to the door of the building and pushed it open.
You grabbed her arm and had her run after you up the stairs. “Okay. Close your eyes Ellie.”
She shut her eyes but you also put your hands over her eyes to make sure she wasn’t peeping. Both of you were in front of a door that led to the roof of the building, where you set the telescope you found on patrol.
You led her out onto the roof with your hands still over her eyes. The view was insane. Stars were everywhere and run-down buildings were seen for miles on end. You were surprised how you didn’t find this place any sooner.
Okay…open” you moved your hands off her face in anticipation. You really hoped she’d like this.
“Holy shit…” she said quietly, almost to herself, as she walked around the rooftop.
“How did you find this place?” She said, with the largest smile you’ve ever seen.
“That’s not even the best part…” you said, nudging your head towards the telescope.
“WHAT THE FUCK. Where did you find this??” Ellie exclaimed, running up to the telescope and toying around with it.
“Don’t worry about that. Just enjoy it.” You smiled at her eagerness.
She looked through the telescope as you walked up next to her, looking at the sky through your naked eye. “This is crazy. Look.” She said, stepping back.
You looked through the lens of the telescope, “Is that Jupiter?”
“No, Mars, I think.” She admired the way you tucked your hair behind your ears, and the way your tongue peeked out of your mouth in concentration.
After a while of taking turns on the telescope, both of you ended up laying on your backs, watching the stars.
“That one kind of looks like a bunny.” Ellie pointed up at the constellation.
“Really? I think it looks more like a fish.” You laughed quietly.
But instead of a usual jokingly snarky remark from the auburn haired girl, there was just silence.
It stayed that way for a couple minutes, to the point where you thought she might have called asleep, so you turned to see her face. Still awake.
“Do you think—if the world never ended like this— that we’d still be friends.” Ellie asked, almost in a whisper.
You sat up. “I dunno. Why?”
“Just wondering.” She also sat up.
Both of you stared at each other for a while, you broke the contact first though.
Ellie could’ve sworn, in that moment, that you didn’t even look human. The moonlight casted a glow on your skin and hair, which was perfectly tucked behind your ears, putting all your features on display.
“You’re really pretty y/n, y’know?” Ellie tried to look at your face, but you wouldn’t look at her.
“Sure.” You let out a quiet laugh that almost came out as a scoff.
“I’m serious!” She raised her voice, “I just don’t think you realize it.”
“What’re you doing?” You looked at her, trying to understand where she was getting at here. Was she flirting? Or was she just being nice?”
“Prettiest thing I’ve ever seen…” she looked down at her hands.
You smiled at her nervousness. There was no way she wasn’t flirting with you right now. She’d always hint things like this to you, but never like this.
You don’t know what took over you in that moment, but you reached out your hands to cup her face, closing the gap between your lips with a soft kiss. There was nothing intense about it. It was slow and soft. Her hands went to grab your waist to pull you closer.
She said your name in a whisper as your hands went from her face to her waist as well. Roaming up and down her torso to pull her even closer, if that’s possible.
She broke the kiss first and just looked at you. You couldn’t tell if she was scared or nervous until that all-too familiar smile broke out.
She brought her hands to touch her lips. “What now?” She asked.
“We’ll figure it out.” You grabbed her hand and held it in your own.
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lu-vin-it · 1 year
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The Two of Us | 2
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The Two of Us M.List | The Two of Us Canon divergences
Summary: You and Daryl make a visit to the kingdom and a new community. You see Ellie and end up sleeping over.
Pairings: Ellie Williams x Reader, Daryl Dixon x Reader (paternal)
Pronouns used: She/Her
Word Count: 1,213
Warnings: None
A/N: Thank you @stqrfishluvr for proofreading and helping me come up with some stuff !! ily bff!!
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Ellie and Joel ended up leaving that night. You felt sad as you watched them walk away, you had the most fun with Ellie that night than you had in a while. She was nice and funny.
“Y/N?” You stirred awake. Daryl was standing over you with his hand on your back. “Get dressed, we’re gonna visit Carol.” You rubbed your eyes.
“Why?”
“Joel wants us to come stop by their community, Jackson. It ain’t far from here but I wanna let Carol and Ezekial know beforehand.” You sit up.
“We’re going to see Joel and Ellie?” He nods. “Okay!” You jump out of bed and walk to your dresser, pulling out a long sleeve top and some jeans before heading to the bathroom.
After getting ready, you and Daryl got onto his bike and drove away. The kingdom wasn’t far at all, and you were excited to see Carol, but you were mostly impatient to see your new friend.
“Hey! What are you two doing here?” Carol asks as she walks towards you.
“A week ago we ran into two people who needed help and it turns out they have their own community not far from here.” Daryl replied. Carol nodded.
“So you wanna go check it out?” Daryl nods. “I’ll get my stuff together. Is Y/N coming with us?” He nods again.
“She wants to see her new friend.” He rolls his eyes and you hit him.
“New friend?”
“One of the people we found was her age, they were talking each other’s ears off non stop.” He grumbles. You glare at him.
“Her name is Ellie.” You mumble.
“You two and your fighting.” Carol says with the shake of her head. “Let me get a bag together and borrow a car.”
When you arrived at Jackson you were anxiously looking around for Ellie. Daryl and Carol were already talking to Joel as he was waiting for them with his brother, Tommy. You zoned out as they discussed the communities and mindlessly followed them through the town.
“Y/N!” You turn around when you hear your name, only to be met with Ellie tackling you. You both start giggling.
“Hi!”
“Do you wanna come see my room?” She asks as she helps you up. You glance at Daryl who nods.
“Yes!” She grabs your hand with a grin and then drags you to a house. Ellie takes you inside and to the garage.
“Look!” It was fairly empty. Just a bed, a desk with a chair and some sketching stuff on the desk. There's also a dresser with her backpack on it. “Joel says we can find some more stuff to decorate it later but for now this is perfect.”
“Dude this is sick!” You drop your backpack and walk over to her bed where you plop yourself down. She walks over and does the same. “How are you liking Jackson so far?”
“It’s different. Nothing like the fedra school I was at.” You raise your eyebrows.
“You were in a fedra school?” She nods.
“Yeah but I ran and Joel found me.”
“Wow. What was it like?” You roll over to face her. She scrunches up her face.
“Not good. The other girls didn’t like me much.” You furrowed your brows.
“What? Why? You’re great!” Ellie nods.
“I know right?” You roll your eyes. “You’re cool too I guess.” She averts her eyes from yours as she says that and you suddenly feel nervous.
“You guess?” She shoves you.
“Oh shut up!” You guys giggle.
A few hours pass and you and Ellie are sitting on the floor in her room playing two truths one lie when Joel walks in.
“Hey girls, it's dinner time, why don’t y’all come and eat with us?” You spot Carol behind him.
“What’d you make?” Ellie asks, standing up. You stand up too.
“Just some sandwiches and chips.” He shrugs.
“Mk.” You and Ellie follow them into the house and over to the dining table. Tommy and Daryl were sitting there with another woman who you hadn’t met yet. You walk over to Daryl and kiss his head before sitting next to him.
“Havin’ a good time?” He asks you. You nod with a smile.
“What about you?” He shrugs.
“All business.”
“Must suck to be an adult.” You poke his arm and he rolls his eyes.
“Shoulda left you in that damn house.” You laugh.
“How rude!” You put your hand on your heart and feign offense.
“Here you are.” Joel sets a plate in front of you and one in front of Daryl. He then passes out the rest of the plates and sits down besides Ellie.
You all fell into a comfortable conversation, and after everyone was finished eating, you and Ellie went back to her bedroom.
“How many people are in your group?” Ellie asks as she tosses a ball up in the air and then catches it while sitting on her bed.
“Um.. well.. we have a lot of people. There are a lot of different communities but from the original group there’s Maggie, Michonne, Carol, Judith, and Daryl obviously.” You bit the inside of your cheek. “What about you?”
“It’s just me and Joel. Tommy and Maria now too I guess.” She shrugs. You walk over to her bed and lay down.
“They seem nice.”
“Yeah, they are.” You end up telling her about some of the adventures you had been on with your family, including how Daryl had found you. You were leaning against her headboard with her sprawled out on the bottom of the bed when Joel and Daryl walked into the garage.
“Carol’s goin’ back to the kingdom for the night. You goin’ with her or stayin’ here with me?” Daryl asked in his usual grumbly tone.
“Where are you gonna sleep?” You furrow your brows. Daryl wasn’t usually this trusting of strangers, you wondered what it was about Joel that made him let his guard down.
“On the couch upstairs. You can sleep here or out there with me.” You glance at Ellie to see her profusely nodding.
“I’ll sleep here!”
“Yes! We’re gonna have a sleepover!” You giggle.
“You girls get to sleep soon, alright?” Joel says, crossing his arms.
“Yeah, whatever, old man. Isn’t it past your bedtime?”
“Isn’t it past yours?” Ellie sticks out her tongue. You get up and give Daryl a hug, he kisses the top of your head.
“Goodnight girl.” He leans down to whisper in your ear. “You got your knife on you?”
“Yes. It’s in my pocket, but I don’t think I’m gonna need it.” You flick his arm. He pulls away and glares at you. “Goodnight! Love you.”
“Love you.” With that, Daryl and Joel leave the room and you turn to Ellie.
“Bro.”
“Bro.” She scrambles to sit up and grabs the edge of the bed.
“This is gonna be so fun.”
“So fun!” You stare at each other in silence for a minute. “What do people do at sleepovers?”
“I dunno.. sleep?” She nods.
“Sounds good to me, I’m exhausted.” Ellie puts her hand on her forehead. “You tired me out.”
“Well sorry!” You throw your hands up in the air and then you both start laughing.
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literali1110 · 22 days
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6x06 Thoughts
(these are my live thoughts as i was watching, with some later thoughts/clarifications added)
Tamara's moving out? Great [Listen, I like Tamara, but I think it's weird Tim and Lucy are always hanging out over there when she has a roommate] Although the timing is not great. Bet Lucy feels like everyone is leaving her Tim caved to Angela pretty quick Boo 😂 Angela doesn't even want to know why or how he lied? Ok they're sticking to the same story as last week Oh wait there's more? I love these BFFs together again It's like the last 2 seasons never happened 😂 Tim is bad at this 😂
(Del Monte has gotten mean. And corrupt?)
The rest of Tim's story is even worse 😭 So why is he doing the same thing now that he did wrong back then? To protect himself? [i didn't love that the backstory was about how Tim ended up risking his squad to keep his job. perhaps that is just how he is telling it because he feels so guilty? idk. and it's one thing if he comes clean but...he doesn't. and he's doing the exact same thing this episode - not going through proper channels and putting people at risk to supposedly save his job?]
Ray cloned the gps and is going after Lucy?! Omg she deserves to be furious at him Done being the good girlfriend 🔥 [loved this scene - and I think it made sense, they know due to the job they won't always be able to tell each other everything but that doesn't mean they can't help each other] Woah they caught Ray super fast 😂 [I thought there would be more to this dock scene] Woah interesting editing skipping to him in the interrogation room Why is Tim lying?? I am veryyyyy confused I fear this has ruined Tim's character for me [ok i still love tim but it was not clear to me why he lied and why he didn't try to right his wrongs - both in the past and present]
(Undercover nyla ❤️) (Celina better not be moving in with Lucy [but i bet she is]) (Whyyy do we need a baby Nolan) (It's a little weird this is how they brought Jackson's dad back?? and he seems perfectly fine)
We got a hug But where is the apologyyyy Okay so he lied to protect her and Lopez - and his job - and she's ok with it?? Did she make him lie? And now he's the one mad at her? This makes no sense And now HE'S breaking up with HER?? Oh! He did say I'm sorry 🙃 Is this because he doesn't believe he's good enough for her or he blames her for why he had to lie? Ohh she's not taking this from him, good for her Of course this is happening in the parking lot 😂😭
(Yuck why are we ending with this scene)
Okay so without the rest of the context of the new Tim backstory and how we got to this breakup, I actually really like the last scene and am excited for what comes next. I guess I kind of wish they had done something like this before they even got together - Olicity S3 parallel, anyone? - because these issues existed for Tim even before now.
Also I think it would have been helpful if they didn't just skip to Tim lying, and they would have explained the plan/why he was doing this/what had been agreed upon between him, Angela and Lucy. Because until she said it I didn't think she would agree with that plan and I still don't really understand why Tim wouldn't come clean - except if it's to protect Lucy (and Angela).
And at first I was thinking what Lucy said - so you lie to me to protect me and then you break up with me because you had to lie? that's messed up - but I don't think that's why he actually broke up with her. He broke up with her because he's feeling really guilty and he doesn't feel like he's good enough for her.
And the 'I know, I know' (remember when we held on to each 'I know' we got?) - he knows he's wrong and he's hurting her so that gives me some hope. So basically I have some empathy for Tim here and understand why he felt he had to break up with her but I still think he should have come clean. And I feel for Lucy too of course, she's just had thing after thing be piled onto her.
The promo for next ep is crazy. I'm excited to see Tim do some self reflection and healing. But this is going to be the third Tim heavy episode in a row. So when are we getting our Lucy arc?? Unless they're trying to make her even more alone for hers? And either Melissa is really good not giving out spoilers, or else they're really not going to resolve a bunch of stuff this season that we thought they would... :( Look I'm still processing this all but bottom line, I'm not mad about the breakup. Those scenes were super emotional and good and it just means we get another "getting together"/makeup scene down the line. And I would say this has significantly raised our chances of getting another sex scene! 😏
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maitaiwiththecorpses · 9 months
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That Time Mat Went Batshit (Pt. 6/???)
So, idk if I've ever mentioned this, but I have kids. Like, little kids who look up to me and I make sure to check in with every day. They're my babies. And I need to do a character profiling exercise, so I'm going to introduce you to them in the most batshit way possible! (I will not be using their real names, obvi, but enjoy!)
Griffin:
shitposts in the group chat all the time
does not know the difference between a controversial joke and an unacceptable joke.
has???? a minimal???? amount of rizz????
knows everyone's secrets
can be wise when he doesn't wanna be an ass
the best techie EVER
The Jalapeño:
bby bisexual
addicted to Warhammer and Zelda
watches too much anime
forgets drink water
DnD DM
so. many. allergies. It's so fucking hard to feed him.
misled from time to time (reddit is his news source so we've had to have talks about what's fake news and real news)
is a gentleman (will give u his sweater if u accidentally bled thru ur pants no questions asked)
Stylish Arguer:
forgets she's desi all the time
too much tik tok
hot cheeto girl /pos
Gets into stupid arguments that I have to defuse 24/7
wears flared yoga pants >>>>>:\
the BEST hair of all time
so so good at basketball
Am I Your One And Only:
Will scream at you from backstage bc you're being a dinkwad
sexually frustrated lesbian
so many younger sisters
probably has committed a homicide
volleyball girl
wears slides everywhere (?????????)
Sam I Am:
OH MY GOD IF I HAD TO BE WORRIED ABOUT ONLY ONE OF MY KIDDOS FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE IT WOULD BE HIM
depressed
needs therapy desperately
misinformed (reddit and twitter are his sources)
bitter at the world and needs reminders that sexism is still real
actually such a nice person tho
dyes hair, shaves hair
carries a suit in his backpack all the time
Abraham Lincoln:
has a dog :D
my og kiddo #1
NOT my fav tho (or maybe he is... we'll never know)
always gives me his ramen
is a gentleman (will give u sweater if u bled thru ur pants... but he'd ask so many questions and when he finds out... so embarrassed)
despite being uncomfortable about puberty, learns everything he can for his baby sister
baseball boy
mini golfs so much
can be a bit of an icarus (aka: jackass) from time to time. But if u yell at him about it, he will cry. So. Find a new way to tell him he needs to cool it.
smort boi
MENDOZA, IN MY OFFICE:
so much character growth from him!!!!
my og kiddo #2
NOt mY FaVoURITE i SWEAR-!!!!1!!
always lets me take his hat (it's his hat in my pfp!!!!!!!!)
learned how to be an intersectional feminist over night for reasons that will be disclosed later on
also baseball boy
bffs w abe link ^^^^^^
has minimal rizz, still pulls
mischievous
finds pics of me and my worst enemy and photoshops hearts onto them
steals my food. Easy to feed.
anxious
asks a lot of questions abt sex. I'm happy to answer, but really HOW MUCH does he need to KNOW??????
Mini Me But Not Quite:
got louder over the course of eight months
big hamilton, heathers, beetlejuice, in the heights, [insert every musical here] fan
BANGER music taste
LOVES percy jackson, heartstopper, the owl house, amphibia [insert all quality media types here]
another bby bisexual
is the reason MENDOZA, GET IN MY OFFICE became an intersectional feminist overnight (that night was the night they started dating)
material GoWrl
is totally not my favorite
NPC:
blonde.
an amazing singing voice
came out of her shell bc of me??????????? T.T
does fortnite and tik tok dances all the time
gets into some dumb arguments
shit talks everyone
so kind
works so damn hard and she KNOWS it
not innocent.
fav Lover song is Paper Rings :D
Ham Boi:
doesn't understand hamilton refs despite being a hamilton
so dumb
Is The Jalapeño's bff
easy to feed
thinks you need to be 'one of the guys' to play DnD
knows what a chancla is (now.....)
is the baby of the group
needs positive reinforcement 24/7
LIGHT:
got drama
quiet
so fucking loud after she met me
judges everyone.
has a good sense of Girl Code
SO stylish. My girl will coordinate her skirt, her hijab, and her JACKET in the same color family and show up to school lookin FLAWLESSS
thinks that I am a replacement for health class (I am)
makes such amazing art it makes me cry
writes so well and works so hard
I won't even deny she's up there with the favorites.
BASICALLY, THEY ALL MAKE ME FEEL OLD
(i beg u to look at the tags. they're so fucking random)
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barclaysangel · 4 months
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Ok…should I make a Clarisse La Rue secondary roleplay blog?
I know my secondary rp blogs tend to flop since they don’t get a ton of interaction, but I adore this Percy Jackson show. It’s a dream come true. And ever since I first read the books back when I was 12, I loved Clarisse. She was my favorite character. And seeing this new development of her in the show means everything to me.
So I just wanna know IF I do make this secondary rp blog for Clarisse, will y’all interact? I know my bff Jay @king-of-wicked told me yesterday after watching the show with me that he’ll make an Ares for me to rp with, but I still wanna know about everyone else.
Soooo…should I?
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kwyw · 6 months
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Jackson Mahonés’ court date on October 24th and he’s conveniently seen with Taylor 2 days before… this is so sick and twisted does she know he’s using her like this? Ugh this is so disappointing
I can’t imagine Tree doesn’t at least know what her new BFF Brittany said about Jackson (which would then alert her to what he did)…
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fixfoxnox · 1 year
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"Please ask me more about Jackson I love him sm"
I, for one, would love to hear more about Jackson (and Gaz).
I will always drop more information about Jackson and Gaz, they honestly deserve all of the love they're both so underrated
Gaz, unlike Jackson, comes from a small family. He's an only child, his parents are divorced
He has a good relationship with his parents and his parents get along pretty well still despite being divorced so they usually did like 1 Christmas together, 1 birthday, 1 new year, etc.
Realized he was queer in middle school, had his first boyfriend in highschool, hasn't really dated much since joining the military
Gaz latched onto Price within like two days of knowing him. He liked that Price didn't underestimate him, but still took the time to walk him through different things to help better him
Gaz was lowkey scared of Roach when he first met him. He hid it super well but he definitely talked to Soap about it
"His name is Roach, he managed to out cryptid Ghost, he was shot and was back up and around within like two weeks, his accent? I'm telling you he has to be a demon"
Was still somehow the first person that Roach befriended on the team. Like fully believed Roach was the devil in disguise and was still within two days like "new bff alert :)"
His love language is gift giving
Primarily he gives food, as can be seen when Roach is injured.
This is from his grandmother who used to stuff him with food when he was sick as a child. He picked it up from her
But usually he'll also pick up knick-knacks for the teams while on missions. When he Ghost, and Soap were on their mission with the bombs in Russia, he bought some cigars for Price to try from the local town and picked Roach up a little roach shaped stress ball
Sometimes he'll come back from missions with rocks to give the team because they "reminded me of you guys"
Price keeps all of the knick-knacks Gaz gets him around his office for everyone to see. Ghost has a little box he keeps his in. Soap's are usually placed on a shelf for display. Roach keeps his spread around everywhere. Some are on display others are actively being used (stress ball)
When he, Soap, and Ghost came into the cafeteria while Jackson was visiting he literally stopped right in the doorway to the cafeteria after seeing Jackson
Soap literally ran into him and he nearly face planted because he was so shook
Heart eyes on Jackson the entire night. Price is the only one who really noticed.
Jackson, hid his reaction to Gaz like a billion times better
But in his head it was essentially: "mouth falls open, eyes bulge, tongue out of mouth, panting, awooga noise"
Was flirting with Gaz all night at the bar, dropping just the worst pickup lines all night, each of which he thought was incredible
"So, Gaz, aside from taking my breath away, what do you do for a living?"
"I'm in the military??? You didn't realize?"
"Do you have a band aid? I scraped my knee falling for you?"
"I can go ask the bar tender if he has any"
"I would never play hide and seek with you, cause someone like you is hard to find"
"I am really good at hide and seek"
Gaz was literally so oblivious all night. Jackson was crying out of desperation for one of his lines to stick. Price was embarrassed for Gaz.
Gaz is just a tiny bit of a himbo sometimes, mainly when it comes to pretty guys which is exactly what Jackson is.
Its mostly okay? Because Jackson is also a himbo when it comes to pretty guys, which Gaz is
So they're just both very dumb together at all times
However when they finally to get set up on a date/work things out, they're like the cutest fuckers ever
Jackson brings/sends Gaz flowers like once a week
They're both sports guys so they Watch American/European Football together. Gaz has no idea what is going on in American football, likewise Jackson has no idea what is happening in European football. They are still both super supportive.
Jackson, after he gets his prosthetic leg, immediately swings Gaz over his shoulder to prove that he could do it
Gaz is both surprised and turned on by his boyfriends strength
Jackson was not joking to Roach when he said he would move to England for Gaz. He gets attached fast so when the team get moved to a more permanent home base in England, Jackson follows them and sets up a new gym location there.
Soap and Ghost don't realize Gaz and Jackson are dating at first so they keep seeing Jackson on base and talking to Roach. They're both jealous
They only find out when they inevitably walk in on Jackson having Gaz pressed up against any available surface kissing the hell out of him because Gaz did something adorable (so literally anything in Jackson's eyes)
Jackson gets the shovel talk from Price
Gym boyfriends
Like these two go to the gym together and flirt over the exercise equipment.
They fully take advantage of the fact that Jackson owns a gym and do private workouts together (where they actually work out don't worry)
Gaz joins one of Jackson's yoga classes at one point to "try something different"
Jackson literally has to cut class short that day cause he's so distracted and from that point on him and Gaz do private sessions together
Definitely call each other "dude" and "bro" cause they think its hilarious to call each other that then kiss
"Dude, sick rep"
"Thanks for the spot bro"
*immediately kisses the other*
Do it a lot in front of Roach because it literally makes him want to pull his hair out
"Your ass looks great today bro"
"Thanks bro"
"I literally hate both of you"
Just the cutest like most in love boyfriends on the planet (outside of the ghostroachsoap trio)
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stereksecretsanta · 1 year
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Merry Christmas, @evanesdust!
Hope you like your Sterek Christmas gift. I decided to mix your likes of meet-cute and meet-uglies with lots of fluff and a passing Jackson & Stiles BFF. I usually only write once a year for this exchange so I hope that my writing skills are up to par this year. Have a great holiday season.
*****
"Oh…You met how?"
‘Truly ,really, this does not bode well for the rest of winter break,’ Stiles thought as he slumped back into the driver seat of his beloved jeep. Red and blue lights were lit up behind him. Barely in Beacon Hills City limits, and he was already being pulled over. Really if this was Parrish trying to give him a hard time, he was taking it too far. He was already late in meeting his dad at the station to grab dinner, after his drive back from Stanford. No doubt Jordan was looking forward to causing Stiles some trouble. He didn’t have a big brother but Jordan Parrish was a close second.
“Do you know why I pulled you over,” Stiles jolted in surprised as a new voice he didn’t recognize was standing outside of the driver door. Before him stood a tall, grumpy, hot looking glass of water.
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paratoxicalfeeling · 4 months
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fave books of 2023
(not necessarily published this year & no rereads)
Short Stories:
The Six Deaths of the Saint by Alix E. Harrow
The Lottery by Shirley Jackson
Literary Fiction:
Hamnet by Maggie O'Farrell
The Ice Palace by Tarjei Vesaas
The Silence of the Girls by Pat Barker
Lincoln in the Bardo by George Saunders
We Spread by Iain Reid
The Waves by Virginia Woolf
Yellowface by R.F. Kuang
Pure Colour by Sheila Heti
The World of Yesterday by Stefan Zweig
And Every Morning the Way Home Gets Longer and Longer by Fredrik Backman
Fantasy & Horror:
The Once and Future Witches by Alix E. Harrow
Silver in the Wood by Emily Tesh
Thornhedge by T. Kingfisher
Legends & Lattes by Travis Baldree
All that Consumes Us by Erica Waters
Bloom by Delilah S. Dawson
Graphic Novels:
The Garlic duology by Bree Paulsen
Heartstopper Vol. 5 by Alice Oseman
Children's & Picture Books:
The Frog and Toad series by Arnold Lobel
The Brambly Hedge series by Jill Barklem
Snow & Rose by Emily Winfield Martin
Leina and the Lord of Toadstools by Myriam Dahman et al.
The Moomin series by Tove Jansson
Faeries of the Faultlines by Iris Compiet
Poetry:
Memorial: A Version of Homer's Iliad by Alice Oswald
Brand New Ancients by Kae Tempest
Non-Fiction:
It's Not About the Burqa edited by Mariam Khan
The End of Marriage by Emilia Roig
BFFs: The Radical Potential of Female Friendship by Anahit Behrooz
The Diary of a Young Girl by Anne Frank
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