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littleskrimp · 1 year
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I know people are a bit underwhelmed by the Avatrice Bed Scene script but Simon did say it wasn’t anything major. Just a scene of them waking up in the morning. 😊
Here are some points I found nice:
- AVATRICE SHARING A BED (Even though we all knew this, but it’s nice to have confirmation)
- Bea being an early bird, staring at the ceiling as she lays there next to Ava
- Bea taking a moment to look at a sleeping Ava 🥰
- Bea could’ve gotten up but she stayed laying in bed just to wait for Ava to wake up 🥹
- Ava dragging herself out of bed (obviously not an early bird)
- Ava commenting about how the church could’ve given them a better apartment to live in (even though we know she secretly loves that lil’ apartment)
- Ava cursing and Bea being too tired to scold her for it but does it anyway and saying the word “ass” in the process
- Bea teasing Ava about the upcoming training
All in all, I still loved it. It had me looking forward to something Warrior Nun related and I’ve missed that feeling. Having to try and save a show can take a bit of a toll. So, thank you Simon! I’m looking forward to more WN goodies. ❤️
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kadtherine · 4 months
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the casting of lmm as hermes has done irremediable damage to the pjo fandom
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estrellami-1 · 10 months
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So that bit where Steve rips I to Murray about outing his loved ones and pushing Nancy to cheat on him...
Have you considered (yes, I just realized it was part of the initial ask, but I've been dwelling on this for years, man): Not only does Joyce find out that Jonathan helped Nancy cheat on the boyfriend he DEFINITELY knew about, but she also just found out about the photos through Steve's upstairs bedroom window. Photos that could not ever be claimed as accidental. Now, Joyce has been holding a bit of a grudge against Steve since he broke her boy's camera. Jonathan only told her that Steve Harrington got pissed off and busted it, not why. And then Steve went and fought with Jon and her son got arrested while that rich boy got off scott free. That just reinforced her grudge, especially considering the stress she was already under at the time. But then she finds out it wasn't just Steve being a bitchy popular jock, but that her boy was also being a creepy dick. And she recalls that Steve not only apologized for breaking his camera, but that he replaced it, too.
Enjoy! Also @zerokrox-blog hope this answers your prompt :)
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Jonathan’s been scared of his mom before, for good reasons: when he was seven and broke a vase after she’d told him to stop running in the house, at eleven when he lied about his grades, at fifteen when he snuck out for the first (and only) time.
Every time she gets really mad at him, she gets quiet.
She’s been silent for a solid ten minutes. The only words she’d spoken had been to Murray, to tell him to leave. She’d been quiet then, too, then just stayed silent.
“So here’s what I thought the story was,” she starts, and Jonathan wants to dig a hole to China and bury himself. “I thought Nancy and Steve had broken up, then you and she had gotten together. I thought he broke your camera because he got mad at you for who-knows-what. I thought he fought you, antagonized you, until you couldn’t hold back anymore. I thought I knew you. I thought I knew the son, the man, I raised, would never sleep with a taken woman. Would never hide in the bushes and take pictures of someone else’s property or body. And to think she’d been half-naked…” Joyce shakes her head, leans back in her chair. Considers the knife still clutched in her hand and very carefully places it down next to her plate. “To think that I thought he’d been acting like Lonnie. Worse than Lonnie, even, which maybe wasn’t a fair comparison for a teenager, but I thought I knew my son.” She shakes her head again, stands, picks up her plate and silverware. Doesn’t look at Jonathan when she says, “I was partially right. Someone was acting like Lonnie. It just wasn’t who I’d originally thought. And to think I held onto a grudge against him for years.” She purses her lips, steps back from the table. Whispers the next line. “You need to think very, very carefully about your next move. I don’t know if Steve’s forgiven you. If I were him, I don’t know that I would.” She steps back again. “While you think about it… well. Forgive me if I need some time to think about it too. After all, you also lied to me.” She tilts her head in thought. “If memory serves, he replaced the camera he smashed. I feel that bears remembering when you think about what to do.” With that, she turns and makes her way to the kitchen.
And Jonathan? He feels about as small as a gnat. Even smaller. Nancy’s trembling next to him, hand over her mouth, and he’s not sure he should reach out. He’s not sure she’d want him to; not sure he wants to. He does, though, grazes the back of her hand with a fingertip. She chokes, looking at him with wide, tear-filled eyes, and he helps her up, helps her out the front door and into his car, gets in and starts driving without thinking about it first.
He realizes most of the way there that he was driving to the Wheelers’. Walks inside with Nancy when they get there, all the way up to her room. Silent.
“We need to talk,” Nancy says, and Jonathan nods even as he feels like the rug’s been yanked out from under his feet.
Fighting monsters was easy compared to this.
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holllandtrash · 1 year
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Running into Charles’ arms after his podium and telling him that he better not be too harsh on himself for not being p1
i took this and spun it but i hope its okay
“You did good,” you said, but it didn’t resonate with Charles the way you wanted it to. But you couldn’t blame him, you worked at Mercedes, you should have been the last person to congratulate him in the paddock. Especially as you were wearing the black Mercedes t-shirt, the teal hat, carrying Lewis’ backpack for fuck sakes.
Your relationship with Charles was…complicated to say the least. You met once at a bar last year and by the end of the night you were nothing but tangled limbs and a chorus of ‘oh fucks’ and ‘god, please’
And when he found out you worked for Mercedes, you expected this whole friends acquaintances(?) with benefits thing to end, but it didn't. He sought you out after his poor performances and his proud ones and you were always there, telling him you'll meet him in a few minutes or at least promising you'll go to his hotel room at the end of the night.
It wasn't supposed to be be anything more than sex, really.
So you weren't sure what came over you when you approached him in the paddock following his post-race interview. It wasn't like you could say 'come by my room around 10' in front of the dozens of people that were surrounding him, but the 'you did good' spoke volumes.
Of course you would root for Lewis and George, but seeing Charles cross that line and claiming that third place podium, it just ignited something in you.
And when you noticed that he was disappointed more than anything, god you felt that. You wished there was away to take that pain from him just so he could celebrate with his team for the remainder of the night.
"Could have been better," he muttered and something urged you to grab hold of his wrist and keep him from going anywhere,
"I mean it," you said, eyes locked on his. "Charles, the Red Bulls are in a league of their own, no one can challenge them. You should be proud of your podium, proud that you kept Alonso from another third place finish, hell be proud that your pace was better than a Mercedes today."
He laughed at that. He appreciated that you were able to remove yourself as a Mercedes team member to be his friend, or more than that possibly.
"You did good," you repeated. This time, he knew you meant it. They weren't just empty words. It wasn't an obligatory pity congrats that you had to give him in passing. You wanted him to know that you were cheering for him and was, ultimately, proud of his results.
"Thank you," this time, his gentle smile reached the green of his eyes. Even in the setting sun, even as his name was being called in all directions, even though he had about twelve other people he had to talk to after that race, he took a moment to really thank you.
And thank you, he did.
Charles' hand cupped the side of your face before you could register what he was doing. He pulled your lips to yours, something that was only ever reserved for the privacy of a hotel room. But god he didn't care.
The fact that you cared. That you went out of your way to show him that you cared. Charles couldn't help but ask himself why the hell he wasn't showing you the same courtesy in public.
So he kissed you. In front of fans. In front of the cameras. In front of crew members from various teams that just happened to be walking by. You in your black Mercedes shirt. Him in his red drivers suit.
You didn't want to separate, but you had to. You'd get an earful from Toto and everyone else in the garage regardless, but you knew to at least be a little respectful when it came to public displays of affection.
And if you were being honest, you weren't sure where to go from here. Charles crossed a line, one that he was more than welcome to cross, but now you were both in uncharted waters.
"I, um-" no words came to mind, but you still tried. "I don't know-"
"Let me take you out," Charles cut you off.
Now would have been the point where you would have said you'd meet him later for a quick fuck. But he was putting something new on the table, something public, something that would bring you from hook ups to maybe something more and you didn't hate it.
"You want to take me out? Like on a date?" You asked, totally aware of the prying eyes that surrounded you, but it didn't deter you in the slightest.
"Yeah," he was so sure of his choice. "There's no one else I want to celebrate this podium with but you."
And who were you to turn that down?
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kj-1130 · 6 months
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Mhmmm basketball Riri x bookworm reader would eat DOWNNNN (like the reader is helping Riri pass her classes bc Riri’s always too busy playing ball)
YUP YUP! lemme write a lil hc real quickkk
riri is super smart that don’t change
but she so focused on ball she not making time for school work
you notice her grades slipping and immediately toughen up
cue riri sitting on the bed looking like she got caught stealing cookies out the jar while you standing there scolding her
every monday and thursday you put her on a strict study schedule and make sure she getting her stuff done!
at first, she was always copping attitude cause she was going through bball withdrawals
but she learned quick that the pouts weren’t working with you. you may love her but you will not let her behavior slide (no matter how hot it is watching her at practice)
sooner rather than later, her grades have gone up again and you improved her time management a ton
she gets so on top of her schedule she starts reminding you of stuff
as much as she hates to admit it sometimes, you were def a big help and she’s now the poster child for student athletes
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emry-stars-art · 8 months
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Also! ✨ Lil update! ✨
I’m planning on moving soon, so I’m gonna be slowing down my production for a while! Once my current queue runs out, updates will be more sparse but I’ll be around to answer asks/post doodles/chat etc. so please keep sending in ideas and interacting if you feel like it! Hopefully all goes well and I’ll still have plenty of time to draw and write, because I’m still really enjoying these little projects 😌 
Anyway it’s easiest to get ahold of me in DMs on discord (be.fernsby), but tumblr and instagram are just as fine. Hope everyone is having a wonderful time zone with something nice to drink or snack on 😚💕
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vawobefanart · 8 months
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There are way too many fictional men out there to obsess about…
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polarexplorerspoll · 8 months
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would like to formally apologize for having jcr and crozier go up against each other in round 2; the bracket was randomized and it wasn’t an intentional matchup. in my defense however: it is very funny
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pennylanefics · 11 months
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NO. STOP. SUING YOU FOR EMOTIONAL DAMMAGE.
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have fun :)
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samthemarvelfan · 1 year
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sebastian really said ya know what I’m just gonna make 2023 the year of cameos
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stephaniejuhnay · 8 months
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I think Edgar wasn’t killed last night, but this morning, when he got up for his morning swim. The last two episodes have reminded us of this, Kyler’s footage what it looks like, and Isabel’s what time it was he got up at.
Hmmmm interesting anon! Do we think he just passed out last night then and that’s why he’s still in his tux? A way to try and frame someone else maybe?
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docmaid77 · 1 year
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good morning. one million maids in my notes. you all did well i will not be blowing up this webesite . godbless
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whatthe-puck · 7 days
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7, 13, 25, 26
7: My prized possession is my Ekker jersey that my best friend bought me. She and I have matching away jerseys: I have Ekker, she has Brods. Otherwise I have a winter classic Ek jersey, a Marner and a Matthews, and my very first jersey was Nino 💚
13: I always get extremely excited for like every home Wild game, but my bestie and I for sure always make the home opener and home closer so those are my faves!
25: My favorite rookie is Faber 💚🤍 (give him the Calder you cowards)
26. The best goalie to me will always and forever be Fleury. I love our wild flower, but I’ve loved him long before he was here too. 🌸
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holllandtrash · 1 year
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How about Lando, Charles, and Carlos all going out clubbing and they meet you but they don’t approach you until a guy gets to close and they help you and your choice but they become; a brother to you, best friend, and boyfriend
Oh bestie love this gna change it up a bit but I love it
Your eyes go to Carlos first because you’ve always loved the tall(ish) dark and handsome and his features are just everything and his hands oh baby
And so you send him looks from across the club but you’re shy and he doesn’t know how to approach you
So Charles is the one to do it
And he’s like “this is going to sound stupid but my friend thinks your cute” and you LOVE that but you also love that you can recognize that English isn’t his first language and that you can hear the French sort of tone seeping through so you ask, in French, if he’s French and he’s like nooo Monegasque and he asked if you speak french and you do but you’re not from France people just think you are and then you guys bond over people assuming you’re French and the whole idea of Carlos is being thrown out the window like you and Charles just vibe and like when he ends up going back to Carlos, Carlos is like so?? Did you talk me up and Charles is like Oh no sorry mate I forgot
And then Lando is like “I got this don’t worry”and he walks up to you right as another guy tries to approach you and flirt with you and Lando walks up to him saying something horrible and he sees you just being so uninterested and trying to put the distance and lando, thinks fast (bless him) he’s nudges your side and is like “hey you good?” And the stranger looks up Lando all challengingly is like “who are you?” And Lando is like “her brother and I can tell you right now she’s not interested” and you guys maybe lookalike maybe you don’t it doesn’t matter, it’s dark in the club anyway that this guy believes it and stalks off and you look at Lando and is like “I don’t have a brother” and he’s like “ah well you do now!!!” And he’s just a cherry guy and he’s not flirty when he talks to you, respects that Carlos saw you first, but he does get to chatting and he tries to talk Carlos up but then you guys just end up chatting about golf because you both love golf and he goes to show you a video of a course but then a twitch notif comes up and you’re like oh do you game ?? And he’s like yeah I stream and you’re like oh no shit me too and so you guys click on that level but it’s so platonic it’s not even funny and Lando is like we are quite literally the same person like you COULD be my sister you are the female version of me and again when he goes back to carlos he’s like ah sorry mate we didn’t talk about you but good news, she golf’s !!
And then Carlos finally approaches you and you’re like “let me guess, you’ve given up on sending your friends over here to get the vibe on me?” And he’s like “I ran out of friends so…”
And there’s that instant connection like you’re both flirty you both are looking at each other LIKE THAT and you’re hitting it off and then Charles approaches you both and jokingly you put your arm around his shoulders and look at Carlos and you’re like “oh have you met my best friend, Charles??”
And then same thing w Lando when he approaches and you’re like “Lando!!! My brother !! Meet Carlos” and you know how to make a joke you know how to get a laugh and Carlos is like yeah, she’s the one
And naturally, Lando and Charles approve
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scrybe-scott · 8 months
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Get to Know 9 People Game!
Aaaaaa thank you for the tag @thesoftestofpetals !!! This is so cute!
Favorite Color - Aqua? Like whatever my profile currently is
Currently Reading - Dragonlance, The Dresden Files, and the Kirby/Lee Fantastic Four stuff. Also listening to Andy Serkis reading Lord of the Rings on my walks to work. That’s ADHD in practice right there.
Last Series - Mythica! They’re a super cute indie fantasy series that my best friend in college introduced me to. If you can get past the appearance of Kevin Sorbo, they’re pure campy fun!
Sweet, Savory, or Spicy - I really do love them all but gun to my head I’ll go with sweet
Currently Working On - Writing The Silver Circle, grad school applications, and I have a job interview on Monday for a really cool new position! Lots of very exciting things.
Lovingly lobbing a tag the way of @captain-kraken @writernopal @magicicada-lbwrites @squarebracket-trick @akindofmagictoo @on-noon @halfbit @rickie-the-storyteller and @sithbelle
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tattoorue · 1 year
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Tequila/Titties Tuesday was far too kind to me last night 😋
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