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everseethisinfo · 2 years
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heres more character pronouns n stuff
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thanks for sending this! i meant to post the big one and forgor...
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festeringthoughts · 2 years
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anyway here's wonderwall *passes out*
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brawlstars-dragon-au · 5 months
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Sketch dump time! A whole bunch of requests from the crazy ex-bird app
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In Order: Maisie, Pam, Colette, Buster, Chester, Chuster ❤️🧡 (and a teeny Gus), Leon and Sandy (Leondy 💚💜), Bull, El Primo, and Mandy!
Extra notes about each sketch:
Maisie:
Her breath attack is a condensed foam material, similar to that of a fire extinguisher. Using a gas similar to a pressurized CO² (based on gas-based fire extinguishers!), she shoots it out at high speeds. These hits can potentially cause frostbite and even severe damage to the body if left unattended. She's quite powerful in this AU due to this ability 👀👀 being able to put out the fires and overpower another dragon's breath? Now THAT'S some queen moves right there! She can also simply spray out the foam substance at short range without that pressurized gas. This helps with more close range fire fighting work.
Her right wing and front leg were undeveloped, a disability she'd had since she hatched. However! With the help of mechanics, she uses these prosthetics to help her fly. Still gotta test out how to draw it to make sense, as well as sort out how it stays in place. I've been using inspiration from Toothless (HTTYD) and his tail that Hiccup made.
Pam:
Pam is a bulkier dragon, very much on the larger side of all of them. I'm at odds with myself to figure out whether ot not she'll have wings 🤔 so I had two copies there! Perhaps her wings may be a bit smaller if I do give her them.
Pam spits out molten magma that's stored up inside her as an attack. However, it can also be chunks of scrap metal that she stores up. Otherwise, it's just magma.
Though I didn't draw this, I want Pam to be very resilient to fire in general, as her species/family of dragon use their ability to spew this magma (technically Lava after ut leaves her body? I'll do more research on this...) in order to craft and shape metal. While other dragons need to spend some time to build up a fire hot enough, the Junker family line is able to do this much more easily. (Amber is a close second, though)
Her skin has the ability to crack and seep up lava out of it, potentially coating her body in this to give herself a temporary lava shield, something extremely hard to break through. (In the future, little Jessie may also be able to do this... however, Pam doesn't think she's ready at the moment and avoids the topic or any ideas of teaching her how.)
Colette:
Colette flies in a sort of funny way, twirling around and flapping her wings to maintain somewhat of a chaotic flight pattern. Think of a snake slithering through the sky, but with large wings and the grace of... a teenage dragon (not much, but it does work).
When she gets better at flying...pray and hope she isn't able to catch up to her favourite brawlers cause she isn't ever gonna let go of them 💀 It makes for a great attack, actually! Charging at enemies and coiling around them like a snake to prevent movement, like a big hug ❤️ she just loves everyone SO much 😍
Buster:
Finally kinda set on a design for this funky guy! He's a larger dragon (smaller than El Primo or Frank, but still definitely up there in size)
His wings never quite grew fully, so he wouldn't be able to fly 😔 however, that'll never stop him and his dreams of being a cool movie star 🧡🧡
Buster, at the heart of it, is an unstoppable force when he sets his mind to something. He'll charge in with the same ferocity as his favouite protagonists, rivalling the audacity and hard-headed nature of even Bull! All while doing so for his friends 💪 we love Buster in this AU frfr
Chester:
Chester always has theatrics when he flies. Flips, spins, and fun aerodynamic movements up in the sky! He's gotta compensate for his lack of speed compared to other wyverns after all, but he thinks he's pretty great 😎
Loved drawing this kinda unique pose tbh! That's what I loved with these drawings, I got to experiment without really thinking too much for em with how polished and clean that look. It was very fun! 🔥
Chuster ft. Gus❤️🧡:
We love some goofy gays here 🥹❤️🧡 I just wanted to let em have a little nuzzle + smooch! Dragons don't necessarily kiss, but little side boops like this are the equivalent of a cheek kiss.
Also, a little Gus on the side 🥹🥹 I love this sort of found family dynamic that have! Buster being the cool dad vibe/big bro to Gus, and then Buster being in a relationship with Chester so that he's also a cool dad too 😎 Gus loved these two guys from the very start, they're funny 🤭 never a boring day for these silly lads.
Leondy 💚💜:
My beloveds 🤲 I really do cherish the ship, as well as strong friendship Sandy and Leon have. (Btw in my HCs, Leon and Sandy are 13 & 14 respectively, just to clear that up!)
Sandy, I've mentioned a few times, is very inspired by Capybaras, so Leon finding one is just perfect 🤭 silly little deadpan face lads.
Bull:
BULLDOZERRRR- What a lad! Bull is inspired by- uh, Bulls! Great creatures, large bodies and thick necks to support those headstrong charges 🐂 I love making his posture all confident, strong steps to say, "Yeah. You TRY and stand up to me. I DARE you." Don't wanna mess with him on most days 🏃‍♀️💨💨
El Primo:
Still figuring out a full-body for El Primo, bit he's roughly the same size as Bull! (Maybe a bit bigger)
El Primo has got really small wings, similar to his El Dragón skin. Even his scales and horns are inspired by that mostly! Love when characters have preexisting dragon themed skins 🤭 makes it a lot easier to make ideas!
His "mask" is actually just body paint. He has similar paint on his body, really showing off the vibrant colours and persona he puts on for the crowds.
He WILL beat up his enemies into a pulp in matches. Thank goodness there's the gem powered regeneration and the respawn system in place 😭 I plan to give him a very strong body and tail, enough to support him when he needs to go on his hind legs and overpower his opponents. Buster is designed in a similar way as well!
Mandy:
Last but not least, the Queen of Candy herself. Not even the Dragon AU let's her escape fast food work 😔😔
Her super attack is purely a magical sugar-based rainbow blast, as shown in the sketch. Also, I'm now realizing that I forgot her red spots oml- No wonder she looks so empty 💀 uhh sorry about that, lads 😭 I'll redraw her one day to show off that glowing effect of her spots 🥹🥹
And that's all! Thank you for reading if you made it this far! Hopefully I can make more of these sketch dumps 🤭✨️ maybe take reqs from here too! We shall see. Take care y'all!
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astaraels · 3 months
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Ruthless Devotion
they'll make a hundred men bleed raw for the chance to prove themselves. (on canine coded milkoviches.) (ao3)
Put your fucking guard dog on a leash.
Mickey's hands chase over Ian's sides, his teeth nipping at the soft and tender flesh of Ian's lips. There's a soft growl that starts in Mickey's throat and ends up in Ian's own, the two of them pressed as close together as it's possible to be. Heat sears through Ian's body, a delicious high that drugs can't ever seem to replicate. Just Mickey and the way his hands, his lips drive Ian up a wall. There's nothing like him.
Fuck, Ian, he hears Mickey say against his ear, his voice a breathy huff of laughter. Ian can hear the slightest whine in the sound. He'll never admit it, but Mickey likes when Ian makes him just a little bit desperate. There's a lot of things Mickey can't and won't admit to. Like when that guy outside the club told Ian to put your fucking guard dog on a goddamn leash and Ian saw Mickey's shoulders broaden, his whole chest expanding as Mickey inhaled, sharp and sudden.
His guard dog. Protective to a fault, snarling and chasing away anyone he deems unworthy. Mandy had been the same, snapping like a junkyard dog at girls who got too close to Ian in the halls; Ian had to fight the grin that always threatened to cross his face when they did things like that.
He loves fiercely, he knows, but Milkoviches love violently. They love with claws and teeth, loyalty a pale, weak word for what it truly means. Ian doesn't think his love compares, but Mickey and Mandy both stay by his side, refusing to leave. And maybe he had to hold a hand out, let them bite his fingers and draw blood before he gained their trust, but it was worth it. No matter what anyone thinks, they're worth the pain, worth the wounds. Where others see rabid dogs, Ian sees wounded, starving strays in need of protection themselves.
Of course he'd never say it. He'd never tell them that he knows what they are on their insides. Mandy calls herself a bitch, says it proud, dares others to turn it against her. Mickey says he's anything but, that he likes what he likes; the dark and knowing looks he gives to Ian sometimes say otherwise. Where Mandy's all claws, Mickey's all teeth, both of them desperate to dig in and claim territory that they'll defend to death.
Ian's become part of that territory; he's been snapped up by these Milkoviches even with the Gallagher blood in his veins. Like he's a lost fucking sheep they're trying to herd back to safety before the wolves outside can get him. And maybe Mickey's eyes darken when he sees those wolves stalking at Ian's door—Ian knows there's more gazes than Mickey's that linger on his shoulders and his hips, along the hard planes and soft lines of his body. Mickey's there every time he turns around, though, and Ian isn't afraid for himself as long as he has Mickey.
It's not that he's stupid, either; he knows they need protecting, too. They're both the type to leave themselves bleeding, ignore their jagged wounds in favor of his papercuts. So Ian has to look out for them—both of them, because as much as Mickey has clawed his way and made himself a den of Ian's insides, Mandy was always first. And she's always been more fragile. A dog can bite to defend itself, but beat it enough and it learns to keep its teeth in its mouth. That's what Ian's here for, though; he'll keep a knife ready to fight off any man who hurts her, and let her hide her beautiful bruised face in his shoulder so she doesn't show weakness.
And then there's Mickey—Mickey, who even now traces the lines of Ian's ribs, a little too easily seen against the pale skin of his torso. Mickey, who kisses hard like a punch to the jaw and yet sweet like spring rain. Mickey, who has eyes the color of Lake Michigan and just as impossibly deep. Mickey, who came into Ian's life like a car crash and who Ian never wants to let go. It's selfish, maybe; dangerous, certainly. They grin against one another's mouths and Ian traces his tongue over Mickey's teeth.
Mickey is a guard dog, fierce in devotion and determined to protect what's his. And maybe Ian shouldn't like the way that Mickey snaps and snarls, straining to be let off the leash and bring down violence on anyone who dares look at Ian like he's only there to be used up and spat back out. It doesn't matter that Mickey looks at Ian like a piece of rare meat, because from him there's a longing and a neediness that goes with it. There's a craving, a desire that goes beyond the surface—he knows that his body is only one of the many things Mickey wants, unlike those other men. Mickey will take anything Ian gives him, the pain and the pleasure mixing between their bodies.
It sends a perverse kind of lust through Ian when he sees Mickey's inked knuckles causing bruises to bloom on the jaws and eyes of nameless men with bad intentions. There's a delicious sort of dizziness, knowing how much Mickey enjoys it, too. And maybe Ian and Mickey have bad intentions with each other, too, but those are dark desires that they only share with each other. The way Ian nuzzles against Mickey's neck, smelling the heady, sharp scent of his cologne, and Mickey clutches at him with need. He wants, he wants, he wants…and he knows Mickey wants to give him everything.
Guard dogs off their leashes—that's what Mickey and Mandy are. Ian would never claim to know how to tame them, would never want to anyway, but they're both so beautiful in how dangerous they can be. It's different, the way he loves each of them, how they love each other, but the three of them have found a way to carve out some existence that fits them well. Ian knows what it feels like to cradle their jaws in his hands, to press his lips against the pale skin of their cheeks. They've let him in and let him see their vulnerability. Guard dogs who guard themselves fiercely. Mickey sleeps curled up by Ian's bed each night, putting himself between Ian and whatever threat might come.
And Ian knows it might be wrong. Hell, he sees the looks his family gives him, when Mandy would defend him a little too loud, when Mickey does anything for Ian without being asked. He knows what it looks like. But god, he doesn't care. That kind of devotion means everything coming from them. Coming from a Milkovich, it's a declaration of love.
Right now he's buried himself deep inside Mickey, the rough brick biting into Mickey's back as they move together. Ian bites down on perfect, smooth skin as Mickey growls Ian's name against his ear. The want and need, the pleasure and pain, it all comes together in this single unmatched moment. He hitches Mickey's leg up higher and tightens his grip in Mickey's hair, dull teeth sharp against Mickey's delicate neck.
He's not the only one with claws and fangs.
There's a pull and a groan, heat scorching through Ian's body as he moves; he feels Mickey's body pressed against his own, tight and tense like a live wire. There's a frenzied kiss, blood on their lips and it doesn't matter whose. The sounds of their breaths coming harsh and jagged break through the distant noises of the city. Ian doesn't fucking care about anything else in this moment, this white-hot moment where he can love Mickey Milkovich exactly as he deserves. Loyalty and devotion rewarded, as they should be. The only one who gets this from Ian, and it's all Mickey's alone. Those other men don't own Ian's heart, not even his body, despite what they may think.
Mickey's head nearly smacks against the brick as he comes apart, shuddering, unable to hold himself together. This is the part that Ian loves, that he always tries to watch if he can. Watching the moment where Mickey takes something for himself instead of giving it away so easily. And he still gives it to Ian—he gives his body to Ian so many times, every day and every way he can—but this, this moment where he breaks into pieces and pulls Ian's pleasure into himself. Like he'd devour Ian whole if he had the chance.
And Ian knows he'd let him. Would do it without a second thought. He knows he'll never find it again, this ruthless devotion that came to him with harsh, clear blue eyes and bruised, gentle knuckles that threaten violence at every moment. He buries himself inside Mickey—he doesn't want to come up for air, just wants to breathe him in until that scent is all he knows. It's the way Mickey sends him out of his head and yet grounds him unlike anything else. His guard dog, his leashed protector. Mickey would make the world bleed for Ian. Maybe it should scare him.
It only makes Ian love him more.
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shallowseeker · 8 months
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true canon story in season 12
- dean calls cas devastatingly handsome
- resigned to being cas’s wingman forever, dean wingmans cas and mandy together but makes dimples of discontent about it
- cas tells dean he loves him and the fam*
- dean is like !!!!!!!!!!!!!!! then ?????
- dean tests the waters
- dean gives cas a (romantic-ish?) mixtape and possibly begins making the dean cave
- cas is too busy being spooked by ramiel almost killing them to notice all the Signs
- nothing happens
- cas goes deep into mission-mode and leaves
- dean gets so sexually wound up he has to go out and ride a mechanical bull
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tilvcei · 1 year
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► 𝐑𝐄𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐓 PT.3
⭢ In which: it’s finally revealed who ghostface is, you just didn’t expect it to be someone you cared for deeply. if only things would’ve changed. you and your friends start to add two and two together and finally figure out who was behind this all.
☆ | warning(s): knifes, stabbing, blood, death, language, guns, needles
☆ | note: grab your snacks and lean back as this is a long, and I mean long part. I hope you all enjoy this as much as I enjoyed writing it! also, uh, we got a little funny fight between mandy and ethan which I’m pretty sure you’re all here for lol, now, READ 👿
☆ | gender: they/them (reader)
☆ | REMINDER: mandy is NOT apart of the scream franchise. he’s just an add in and a oc of mines. this is all just fiction which is not real, don’t take this seriously.
Tagging 🏷: @fanboyluvr @nellyboosworld @I5byrinth @kittyamore0 @ncllcraines @briefwinnerpersonaturtle
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It was now late at night, you had stayed at the shrine with the others, mindy was currently at the hospital after getting stabbed, you just hoped she was okay.
Ethan had left, mandy felt relief when he left cause he was getting on his last nerve. maybe one day he could tolerate him, who knows?
You had took your jacket off cause it was getting hot, mandy was in the lobby checking out some old books. to say he’s been with you through about— everything? tonight is the night to confess to him.
You made your way inside the lobby to check on mandy, he was busy reading a vampire rom-com. knowing he wasn’t interested in them he was just probably bored maybe.
"Hey." you said and sat next to him, he sent you a small smile, "hey." he replied while putting his attention back to book. you looked over his shoulder, you’ll admit that the book was a bit interesting.
"Okay, but why did they have to make this a sequel? I mean, it’s obvious the book is horrible but nobody wants to say it." Mandy spoke, breaking the comfortable silence between you two.
your eyebrows furrowed, "it’s not that bad. I’ve read this book before, the reviews are good." when you replied, mandy smirked.
"The rating of this book is; 2.5 stars. wanna explain that?" Mandy questioned, you groaned.
"Well when I was reading it, it wasn’t that bad. I mean, the ratings are bull. do not let me get into the story where I begged my dad to get me another one of those books. cause-" you stopped speaking when you noticed mandy was just staring at you.
What? was there something on your face? Why does he always have to make everything obvious.
"You’re beautiful." he suddenly said, your eyes widened and a blush appeared on your cheeks, "stop and pay attention to the damn book." you said and stuttered a bit.
Mandy threw the book to the ground, a deep grunt coming from his throat. then he looked at you, "I don’t think I want to." he said.
This was the right time to confess to him. It’s been almost a couple of months now, but what you don’t know is he’s been wanting to tell you himself for awhile now.
"I love you." you said, mandy let a gasp escape from his mouth. his eyes widened.
You noticed there was no reply, did he not love you back? maybe it was too soon, you said it to fast. now he’s just gonna leave.
Before you could say anything you felt lips on yours, you realized it was mandy, you wasted no time to kiss him back, he wrapped his hand around your waist as you gave him a deeper kiss in return.
Then you both pulled away, "I love you too." he said breathlessly. you pulled yourself closer into his embrace.
But this happy moment wasn’t going to last forever. a scream was heard and you recognized it as tara’s screams.
You and mandy both glanced at each other before getting up and running towards the direction of the screams.
Once you found her, you saw tara and Sam there, Chad fell to the ground in a pool of his own blood, "NO!" Mandy screamed himself.
That was his bestfriend he just saw get murdered, you looked up and—
"There’s two of these bitches?" Mandy said, they both turned to him and swiped their knifes, the blood disappearing from it.
Sam pushed you and mandy behind her protectively, you were on the verge of tears because everything was just fine a few moments ago.
"(Y/n), listen to me, okay? you see that door over there? Sam will take you and Tara there while I fight these two off." Mandy said, "What? No! I’m not leaving you." you replied, mandy placed a kiss on the top of your head.
"Look at me, I’m gonna be okay. I promise you." Mandy said and then pointed behind you, you turned and saw sam and a crying tara waiting for you.
You didn’t move an inch though, you sobbed and wiped your tears away. as much as you wanted to stay, you knew he was right.
"You’ll come back, you promise?" you asked, "always." he answered and pushed you towards tara and sam.
Then he grabbed his bat, sighing to himself, "Okay now this is real annoying. can’t you both hurry up and get this over with? I’m not gonna mock you both. but uh," mandy smirked.
"You both look real fucking stupid in those ugly ass masks. wanna know what you really are? cowards. just like the rest of them." Mandy said, you didn’t hear anymore as sam and tara dragged you inside another room.
———
As you stopped running to catch your breath, the atmosphere in the room changed. Tara placed a comforting hand on your shoulder.
"You okay?" She asked, all you did was nod in reply as tears fell from your eyes. you hoped mandy was okay, and that this was all a dream you’d wake up from.
You held your aching side, the wound reopening after getting hit by one of the knifes. everything was happening all at once that you yourself couldn’t even comprehend.
"(Y/n), get back." Sam said, pulling you close to her, Kirby appeared and so did detective Bailey. you turned to her, eyes wide with rage.
Kirby hands were shaking as she held the gun in her hands, "it’s okay, I’m here now. you-" you cut her off.
"Go to hell kirby, we know it’s you." you said, Kirby looked confused for a second, if it was her then who was the other person with her?
"What? No, I-" before she could finish detective Bailey appeared and shot her in the chest and stomach, your eyes widened.
You turned to detective Bailey, "Wait, where were you? I called you hours ago. and when you didn’t show up I thought they got to you too." you said, he just shook his head.
"You’re so innocent it’s ridiculous." Detective Bailey added, "Wh..what? What do you mean by that?" you questioned, you winced in pain when the blood started pouring from the reopened wound again.
Both of the ghostfaces appeared beside detective Bailey, you looked at the two, what was happening here? Tara pushed you behind her.
"Who are they?" you asked, pointing your finger at the two with a shaking hand, you heard one of them chuckle from under the mask.
"show yourself motherfucker! what did you do to Mandy?!" you yelled, your voice hoarse from screaming.
And when that person took off their mask, you stood there in disbelief. you wanted to gouge your eyes out from just seeing who it was.
Ethan.
It was him. who in the hell in their right mind would’ve thought it was the cute, dorky boy, under that mask?
Definitely not you. instead of crying or anything, you looked at him in shock and betrayal.
He smiled maniacally, his teeth being visible, his eyes were mainly on you, a crazed look crossed his features when you looked away.
"How? I thought you had went to study hall. you lied about that too, huh?" you said, that was not the question he wanted to hear come from your mouth.
Ethan didn’t reply and tilted his head in wonder, maybe you weren’t happy about this outcome but did it matter? it was a fair fight between him and Mandy. he might even brag about it.
Then that’s when it made sense. it was him at the apartment. it was him sending you those notes. all him.
How did you not know sooner? how did you not add two and two together? Mandy was right, he’s always right when it comes down to these type of things. him and mindy. they were both right. but you were too oblivious to see, you just wanted to see the greater in him. give him the benefit of the doubt.
But you were wrong. terribly wrong.
"What’s wrong (Y/n)? not who you wanted to see? holy shit, you must’ve really thought you both could be friends, too bad. he sees you more than a friend, that’s why he killed your boyfriend back there." a familiar voice said, that person took their mask off and it revealed to be none other than quinn herself.
"How? I thought you died." you said, a tremble coming from your voice, Quinn rolled her eyes, "You really are stupid. I can see why ethan likes you." she continued, Sam glared at her.
"Watch it." Sam said, you felt like you were on the verge of a panic attack. this didn’t make any sense. you actually believed ethan had econ and study hall. But that shit wasn’t true, none of it was.
Ethan gave you a frown, "Aww, are you okay there dove?" he asked, you didn’t answer. at the moment all you felt was betrayal and agony.
You told him everything, you trusted him. he didn’t seem like the type to hurt anyone.
"We get ready to run in 3. okay?" Sam whispered you nodded, "Oh sam, let’s not even talk about you." Quinn said, you and Tara turned to her with confusion.
"What do you mean? Sam didn’t do anything to you psychopaths. you’ve all just gone mad." You said, Ethan smirked.
"Everyone goes a little mad sometimes. didn’t your mom go mad?" he said, at the mention of her, you went quiet.
They both made there way to the three of you, Ethan had another mask in his hands, one you didn’t recognize.
"Listen. I don’t know what you believe, but I didn’t commit those murders in woodsboro, it wasn’t me!" Sam said, holding her bleeding arm.
"Yes you did, you bitch! you killed our brother!" Quinn yelled, you turned to her while clutching your injured side.
"I thought you said you’re brother died in a car accident." Tara added, breaking the intense silence.
Wait, what were they trying to say? that Sam killed their brother? who the hell is their brother anyway, none of it made sense.
You weren’t able to add two and two together when you thought Ethan wasn’t ghostface and he was all quote on quote 'innocent'.
"You’re…you’re Richies family." Sam said, Quinn clapped her hands together with a sarcastic tone in her voice.
"Fucking finally!" said quinn as her knife went right through your shoulder, causing you to scream.
"They’re finally getting it!" another hit came to your leg this time, you let out another scream, tara grabbed a nearby brick and hit Quinn in the face with it, knocking her teeth out and watching as she fell to the ground.
Tara helped you up and you both ran upstairs, you slipped but regained your footing.
'Everyone goes a little mad'. he was right about one thing, but you weren’t like her. you would never be like her.
you made your way upstairs successfully, your throat felt like it was being clogged with nothing but blood. there was nothing there though, Quinn must’ve got you good then.
"(Y/n), tara, I’m gonna need you both to go first. I’ll be right behind you." Sam said, you looked down at your bleeding stomach and kneeled down to the ground, clutching it.
Tara noticed, "hey, hey, what’s wrong?" she asked, her mascara sticking to her face from all the crying.
"I think- I think when we were running, Ethan hit me with something. I don’t know what it was but it’s hurting my body." you told her with a pained sob.
Tara checked you for any injures but noticed a growing bruise on your arm and neck, "Shit, I don’t know what he hit you with but you’ve got about two bruises. can you stand up or do you need help?" she asked.
"I can try to-" when you tried to move more pain erupted from your entire body, it felt like getting poked and prodded by tiny little needles every time you tired to stand.
You were only going to hold them up, "I can’t move. my arm feels like it’s falling asleep." you said, eyes getting droopy.
"No, no! (y/n) stay awake okay? Sam’s waiting for us." Tara said, you nodded and stood up anyways, regardless of it hurting.
"I see the needle helped, huh sweetheart? in about, 10 seconds you’ll be asleep real soon." Ethan spoke, looking up at you and tara with that crazed stare.
How did he even do that so quietly and quick? there’s no way he had a needle there too. but he did, somehow he was even more sneaky than before.
Your leg was now falling asleep, "what did you do? how—" before you could finish ethan cut you off.
"I used a paralysis drug to do that. I know, smart right?" he said with a laugh, all you did was close your eyes and continue to follow tara who had her hands wrapped around your waist to support you.
"I hate you!" you yelled, ethan only smiled, "And I love you too, pretty thing." he replied.
You started running, tara and sam were in front of you, detective bailey had his gun aimed at you, "Go easy on ‘em." Quinn said, referring to you who was running.
Without even noticing, your feet left the ground but before you could fall tara grabbed you by the wrist and so did sam, the both of them trying to haul you back up.
"No, no, don’t— he’s down there." You said, Quinn giggled and made her way upstairs, the blood from her mouth falling out of it, Detective Bailey went off somewhere else which you didn’t pay any mind to cause you were nearly on the brink of death.
It really wasn’t anymore use since you could feel your arm falling asleep after being injected with that drug. shit, you were running out of time.
"Let me go." you said, that was the only solution since there was nowhere else for you to go, "Come on now, don’t keep me waiting sweetheart." Ethan said, you winced at the sound of his voice.
The blood was making your hands slip out of their grasp, "We’re not gonna let you go, just—" you cut sam off.
"Just. let. go." you said, sounding more demanding this time. Tara grabbed something from out of her pocket and put it in your hands, you looked down at it and saw it was a knife.
Even though this whole situation was wrong and bodies were probably everywhere, but weird thing about it..you smiled.
This time you squeezed the knife that was in your hand, you weren’t even scared anymore.
You aren’t like her. of course you aren’t. but there was a resemblance of her inside of you. And that? that wasn’t going to change.
You smiled up at sam and tara, "Go." you told them, they both nodded and let your hand go.
You fell on top of ethan who caught you in his arms. weirdly he was strong for someone who was 'shy' all the time.
"Gotcha!" Ethan said, he wanted you all to himself, and now he got you where he wanted you. in his arms. no one else’s.
He placed a quick kiss to your lips which caught you off guard. you hurried and pulled away, "the fuck is wrong with you? Ethan I don’t know what you think, but I will never ever be with you. I will never be yours. find some other crazy psychotic bitch that’ll like you…" you said and got closer to him.
"Cause I’m not the motherfuckin' one." You said and dived the knife right inside his mouth, "You die a fucking virgin. or better: die just how your bitch of a brother did." you said and twisted the knife, ripping some of his vocal cords.
Blood fell from his mouth and onto the ground, his grip tightened on yours, you felt yourself smiling, a crazed one.
Then you removed the knife from his throat, Ethan fell to the ground with a thud. even though you didn’t want to hurt him or anyone else, what’s done had to be done. or else you’d still be running.
You looked down at your bloodied hands, then you looked over at the mirror, blood was covering your face as well.
Standing up you staggered a bit, hopefully the drug was out of your system by now.
Oh. Mandy. he didn’t make it…
You sobbed and covered your eyes, sitting on the ground and just crying to yourself.
"You stupid bitc—" before ethan could finish that sentence he was shot directly in the chest.
Wait, that wasn’t you-
"Pretty boys die first." said a familiar voice, you searched for the sound of whoever spoke and locked eyes with the person.
You turned around and saw that it was mandy. he was still alive.
"Mandy?" you said, getting to your feet you hurried and ran over to him, the both of you embracing each other tightly.
tears started falling from your eyes, you thought you’d never see him again.
"It’s okay, I’m okay." Mandy reassured, rubbing your back reassuring. Tara and Sam came downstairs and sighed in relief when mandy was in a good condition.
You and mandy pulled away, then turned to Tara and Sam, "c’mon, save some space for us." Tara said jokingly, but she and sam joined the hug.
Relief washed over you and then everything went dark.
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It was now morning, the ambulance and police had arrived. Mandy and you sat at the edge of the ambulance, Chad was alright thankfully.
Even after all of this was over you still can’t get over how you looked while you had 'killed' ethan. Mandy finished off the job though, so there’d be no more problems for you both.
Hopefully all this would just be over and done with so you could go back to your normal lives. Mandy looked tired, like really tired.
"Where do we go after this?" you questioned, "hm, good question. I mean, we’ve been running for about a year now." Mandy replied.
"So we should stop running. if this happens again we just face it off. don’t trust anyone until we actually get to know them. so what do we do from now on?" You asked, holding Mandy’s hand.
"We trust no one." he answered, you nodded and leaned your head on his shoulder, feeling tired tried from everything.
"Love you, (Y/n)."
"I love you too, mandy."
The feeling of someone watching you didn’t leave after leaving the shrine. but you really didn’t care. all of this was over.
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And there we go, the final part! or..is it? yes lol this is the last one. I just might make a scream fanfiction. so look out for that :D !!!
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matt0044 · 5 months
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Disney's Wish: A Simple Meal Well Made.
As somebody who enjoys all sorts of animation that hits that sweet spot for me, I agree with the general consensus of fellow cartoon fans that animation is NOT just for kids nor should it only enjoyable to kids.
I also agree that while some are made with kids in mind, that doesn't mean that they are bereft of thought put into them. Avatar might be overdone as the go-to example but that it is does speak to its quality and all those it had inspired.
Even so, even wacky comedies like Billy & Mandy have a lot of thought put into them in terms of what the creators think will bust a gut. They don't just settle for wacky comedies because it's what the kids want but more what they wanna show. Even if some are strongarmed into being more comical, most will at least roll up their sleeves and have bit of fun.
However, I feel like this need to highlight animation's appeal across generations can often have a lot of fans put pressure on certain projects from certain studios of significant recognition. That is to say, there's little room to be just "mid" as the kids call it.
Like... we all know the Oscars are bull, right? Like many even admit as much. However, this dismissal of animation each year gets to use largely because there are those who by their hype. We feel our medium has a lot to prove so each movie has to be go big or go home.
Especially after big name companies put out projects that go GIANT between Spider-Verse and The Last Wish.
Of course, as it pertains to Wish, many would consider Disney not going big was unbefitting of their centenary film. I'm not here to advocate for expecting less or that one can't feel more meat could've been added to what they feel is a bit bare bones. I mean, 100 years of movie making is nothing to sneeze at.
But baring that and all else I've discussed above, it can be REALLY easy to fall into the pit trap of seeing Wish far less for what it is and a lot more for what it isn't.
For me?
I found the pacing fairly brisk from start to finish with the songs rarely ever feeling like non sequiturs. Rarely did any moment truly drag out with or was there just because of marketing or comic relief.
I love how we had less of a mystery around King Magnifico being a very selfish behind the scene from Act 1 and only getting worse when he perceives a threat to his power. It very much reads like a fantastical take on Walt Disney's rise in power and shadiness behind the charming facade.
While the heroine was archetypical, I found Asha's story and her friends getting swept up in facing the king more true to life than you think. Especially when viewed through the lens of being analogous to Disney:
King Magnifico as this benevolent ruler who harbors many wishes he promised he might grant. Many of which either come down to how they may not serve him or even threaten him like Saba's. That is, anything new or off-beat that could undermine what he's accomplished or feels entitled to.
Asha being this castle worker who tries to get the position of working with the big man himself and does... only to learn his shady side. Much like how Disney fans find any position in the company to not be the dream job they thought it'd be before learning how deep the rabbit hole goes.
Asha finds another source of magic that grants wishes and unintentionally threatens Magnifico. Given the indie animation boom, it's hard to not see this as creators taking IPs into their own hands without the backing of big megacorps.
Magnifico delves into dark magic that depreive him more and more of whatever scruples he had left in order to quash this rebellion. I think we've seen too many examples of bigger companies trying to outdo the little guys via unethical means of increasing production for money.
The King utilizes the wishes to get more power. Gee, where have I heard the creation of others being stolen/locked away for personal greed? Know anything, Davey-boy?
Asha rounds up her friend to expose the truth. Many of them organize a way to stop this injustice while the King buy out one of their own to try and undermine them. Hmmmm. Anybody hear of any strikes that went on recently?
The climax involves the king's people collectively embracing their inner stars to stand up to the tyrant he's become. Again, strikes?
Hell, I can't help but feel like the Easter Eggs were as lowkey as they could if only so these elements could be highlighted. Surprising considering how nostalgia baiting has been en vogue lately.
But that's a grand chunk of my disorganized thoughts on a movie that I feel many will get worked up now but look back on with a touch more of appreciation. It's hardly the best movie ever and maybe a "Go Giant" ambitious film would have been a crowd pleaser.
But the movie is what it is. And I like it for what it is.
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skinks · 2 months
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Tell me some of your favourite monologues/speeches from movies…. I need it for a thing
Some of my favourites are:
Pacino’s 8 minute courtroom diatribe in And Justice for All
Annie at the dinner table in Hereditary
Quint’s Indianapolis story in Jaws
Jack Twist’s “real good life” scene in Brokeback Mountain
Nicole Kidman going off the shits in The Northman
Jimmy Stewart’s defiance of Mr Potter in It’s A Wonderful Life
Jimmy Stewart’s defiance of the senate in Mr Smith Goes to Washington
Grant Mazzy’s opening speech over the titles in Pontypool
Jeremiah Sand’s unblinking shapeshifting face in Mandy
Madeline Kahn on the hill in Paper Moon
All the things Kevin Costner believes in Bull Durham
I’m mad as hell and I’m not gonna take this any more!!! from Network
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Sebastian Vettel and the Mystery of Randy Mandy...
i.e. Would anyone like some utterly pointless but mildly intriguing information? Because here it is. It started with this photo and its caption sending me down a distinctly 2010-shaped rabbit hole.
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↪ "ABU DHABI, UNITED ARAB EMIRATES - NOVEMBER 13: A detail view of the name 'Divine' of the car of Sebastian Vettel of Germany and Red Bull Racing team is pictured during qualifying for the Abu Dhabi Formula One Grand Prix at the Yas Marina Circuit on November 13, 2010 in Abu Dhabi, United Arab Emirates."
Hang on... 'Divine'? The 2010 Abu Dhabi Grand Prix? But Sebastian's winning RB6 was called Randy Mandy - he even said so himself. What is happening here?
Well, as it turns out, the story goes something like this...
Heartened by the achievements of 2009, Red Bull brought their RB6 to winter testing in Spain with high hopes. Their optimism was not unwarranted. The car, equipped with chassis 01 for the tests, looked to be a promising challenger, and the team came away from the sessions satisfied and ready to get things underway at the first race of the 2010 World Championship - calendar for reference throughout.
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(This is a tale of many chassis, so to avoid using the word a thousand times, I'm mostly referring to them just by number.)
Before the season began, Sebastian Vettel announced to the world that he would be continuing his tradition of naming his cars, and turned up to the first round in Bahrain to race in Luscious Liz, chassis 03. Mark Webber's sadly unnamed counterpart carried 02.
The race came and went with minimal drama for the team. But at the next round in Australia, Webber had been switched to 04, formally intended to be the spare, as it was slightly lighter.
The team continued like this, with Webber driving 04, and Vettel 03, for the next several rounds, up until the Turkish Grand Prix. Vettel had been unhappy with the car in Spain and in Monaco, and upon inspection the team discovered some hairline fractures in 03, so assigned him 02, used only once by Webber in the opening round, for the race in Turkey.
Although he dropped the habit from 2011 onwards, Vettel had previously been known to rename his car after a chassis change, doing so when one occurred after the first race of the season in 2009. Following this tradition, he quickly dubbed his updated RB6 Randy Mandy. All of this information was reported by the relevant racing media when it occurred. News articles are still easily found online.
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↪ Vettel's Randy Mandy, pictured at her outing during the European Grand Prix in Valencia.
Once again, this chassis allocation remained for several rounds, until Silverstone. Here, Webber was given Vettel's used, faulty, but now patched up 03, as Webber had... somewhat damaged his 04 upon descending from the Valencian skies. A quick aside, but his Silverstone win therefore came in that 03 chassis, which Red Bull let him keep as a memento after the season was done. Ergo Mark Webber technically owns Luscious Liz?
But I digress. To recap so far: Both drivers tested 01. Vettel drove 03 up to and including Monaco, after which he received 02 due to small defects in 03. Webber ran his opening weekend in 02, switched to the lighter 04, then damaged it in Valencia and had to drive Vettel's fixed-up 03. Got it?
Chassis-tracking becomes a lot simpler after the summer break: Webber changed to the new 06 for the weekend in Japan, and Vettel to the equivalent 05 immediately after the summer break. His updated car was pictured in Spa with that intriguing new name: Divine. Although this information was available in the usual technical documents and FIA releases, the chassis changes were not covered by the media, and the new name was never mentioned, and isn't listed on Vettel's website. There are a lot of well-documented discussions about the changes that took place from online in 2010, with reference to the technical info. Still, the only confirmation of the name change is in photos, or squinting at 2010 onboard quality. And yet, there are several photos and onboards, and it's stated plain as day in the caption I quoted at the beginning...
Save for Webber using and promptly crashing 03 in Korea, the two drivers saw out their seasons with their new chassis. Meaning that Vettel, it appears, drove to Red Bull's maiden championship, and indeed to his very own, in a car christened Divine.
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↪ Her nameplate was pictured in the garage at Spa. It can also be seen in this photo, on the grid just before the deciding final Grand Prix of 2010.
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↪ Vettel's chassis label at Yas Marina. (Apologies for the quality - it's a photo I took of a photo in this book).
TL;DR In 2010, Sebastian Vettel not only switched chassis after Monaco, but also after Hungary. Given his then-tradition of giving each new chassis a new name and as told by photographs, he won his first championship in a car that was called Divine; not Randy Mandy as we all thought..
This is relevant to absolutely nothing and nobody in real life but I found it somewhere between slightly and mildly interesting, and thought others might too :)
photos 1 & 2 by Vladimir Rys, photo 3 by Mark Thompson. Via Getty.
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Punch Out!! Family/Sibling Headcanons (Branch A)
@ashtxeman Just did this but I decided to add my own onto this dumpster fire blog cause... why not?
Glass Joe:
Father: Louis (Deceased (trampled by horses))
Mother: Amelié (Alive)
Siblings: None
Von Kaiser:
Father: Hans (Alive)
Mother: Hilda (Deceased (died to lung cancer))
Siblings: Henri (Older Brother)
Disco Kid:
Father: ??? (Status Unknown)
Mother: Denise (Alive)
Siblings: Dean (Older Brother (yes I stole this from @sukipershipper FITE ME)
King Hippo:
Father: ??? (Presumed Dead)
Mother: ??? (Presumed Dead)
Siblings: ???
Piston Hondo:
Father: Makoto (Deceased (died in a car crash))
Mother: Aiko (Deceased (died in a car crash))
Siblings: Aoi (Older Brother)
Bear Hugger:
Father: ??? (Status Unknown)
Mother: ??? (Presumed Alive)
Siblings: Courtney (Younger Sister)
Great Tiger:
Father: Raktim (Alive)
Mother: Nithya (Alive)
Siblings: Ishaan (Older Brother), Amrita (Younger Sister), Roshni (Younger Sister)
Don Flamenco:
Father: Pedro (Alive (yes I stole from Suki again... I am not creative))
Mother: Maria (Alive)
Siblings: Diego (Deceased Older Brother (died in a motorcycle crash), Julia (Older Sister), Mateo (Younger Brother), Marco (Younger Brother), Gabriella (Younger Sister), Lucas (Younger Brother), Sofia (Younger Sister)
Aran Ryan:
Father: ??? (Status Unknown)
Mother: Saoirse (Alive)
Siblings: Moira (Twin Sister), Sinead (Younger Sibling), Seán (Younger Brother), Brian (Younger Brother), Rory (Younger Sister)
Soda Popinski:
Father: ??? (Deceased (died while serving in the army, Soda doesn't remember his name))
Mother: Erika (Status Unknown)
Siblings: Ivan (Older Brother), Igor (Older Brother), Dmitri (Younger Brother)
Bald Bull:
Father: Demir (Alive)
Mother: ??? (Deceased (died during labour))
Siblings: None (he has a step-sister but he hates her)
Super Macho Man:
Father: Michael (Alive)
Mother: Cynthia (Alive)
Siblings: Brittany (Younger Sister)
Mr Sandman:
Father: Frazier (Deceased (committed suicide))
Mother: Jessica (Alive)
Siblings: Natalie (Older Sister), Monika (Younger Sister), Mandy (Younger Sister)
Little Mac:
Father: ??? (Status Unknown)
Mother: Susan (Alive)
Siblings: Maisy (Younger Sister)
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Note: Ten favorite monsters, part eight. Previous part. The Point is a seriously underrated movie. Catch it if you’re into stuff like The Phantom Tollbooth or Yellow Submarine.
1. Oblina from Aaahh!!! Real Monsters
Tbh, I didn’t really watch this show. Rugrats was and is my fave Nicktoon, so my first exposure to ARM was crossover episode “Ghost Story.” (That, “The Last Babysitter,” and Rugrats in general has great juvenile horror.) But I have a soft spot for female monsters that have “girly” features while still giving grotesque.   
2-4. Anglerfish-esque monsters
Dark spider spirit from Avatar: The Legend of Korra: Some kind of arachnid, anyway. Don’t let her teethies fool you. This lady will just yeet anyone spirited away into the Fog of Lost Souls, she hates people so much.  
Grand Fisher from Bleach: The Bleach Wiki describes him as “resembl[ing] a giant hamster.” Which is great. Didn’t even think of that. Rats aren’t the only rodents that can scary. But he’s included here because I love monsters that mimic victims’ loved ones.
Frogfish from The SpongeBob SquarePants Movie: SpongeBob has other anglers, like two cute ones from “Rock Bottom,” one of my fave episodes. As with Grand Fisher, I love how the Frogfish uses a biological dummy of sorts as a lure. In this case, its tongue. Bringing to mind the Alaskan Bull Worm. 
5. Old Dark Frog from Days with Frog and Toad
This and Bony-Legs were seasonal delights for teeny Tawney. The illustration where he's looming, nay, towering over a chilled Frog was so hair-raising.
6. Brain Eating Meteor from The Grim Adventures of Billy & Mandy
Pretty much exactly what it sounds like. Has one of the best villain songs ever. Thank you, Voltaire.
7. the Demons of Ignorance from The Phantom Tollbooth
It’s like with the Blue Meanies where I can’t pick just one! There’s the Terrible Trivium, of course. But also the barely-there-but-will-bring-you-fear Threadbare Excuse, draconic Two-Faced Hypocrite, etc. 
8. the Pointed Man from The Point
Trickster who sounds like a shaken clock. Tumblr sexyman candidate right there. 
9. Sadako Yamamura from Ringu
Screenshot’s from Ringu 2. The visage creeping after Mai as she climbs with Yoichi out of the well is based on the forensic reconstruction of Sadako’s corpse.
Localizations are hit or miss for me, but I’ll admit The Ring 2002 was more entertaining. However, I think Sadako’s generally a more interesting villain than Samara.
While Ringu notability took inspiration from Videodrome, it’s its own unique spin combined with Japanese ghost lore.
10. the Tingler from The Tingler
A literal spine-tingler, living on people’s vertebrae. Emits a cardiac, pulsating sound when free roaming and swells after gorging itself on fear. 
Note: Eventually, I will try reading the Ring series. I read more murder mysteries than straight-up horror. Might add other Aaah!!! Real monsters to future lists if I ever watch the show proper. 
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WIP Wednesday! Here's a bit of a longer snippet from an upcoming chapter of the soulmates au, please enjoy~
"Hello? Ian?" Mandy said, bringing him out of his thoughts. "Did you even hear anything I said?"
"Yeah, no—sorry. I was trying to listen-"
She rolled her eyes at him, but didn't stop smiling. "Something sure has gotten into you. You've been distracted all day."
And, well…fuck it. As long as he didn't tell Mandy the name…
"I slept with someone," Ian finally said. "Not Kash."
Mandy's jaw dropped into a wide grin as she laughed. "Fuck! You serious?" She smacked his shoulder playfully, although the blow landed hard. "Good for you! Wait, it's not some other weird old guy, right?"
Ian rolled his eyes. "No, he's like Lip's age. Nice eyes. Nice ass, too." He knew his cheeks were redder than anything saying it to Mickey's own sister, but it was true. He'd jerked off to the thought of it several times already.
"Well?" Mandy demanded. "Who is it? Details, please!"
"I…can't tell you.” 
Mandy scoffed at him. ”I am your girlfriend and your soulmate, Ian Gallagher! If you can't tell me-”
“-look, he's on the down low. But, yeah…like three times now."
"And how about things with Kash…?" Mandy seemed like she was trying not to twist her face up.
He sighed, face burning with embarrassment and guilt at the memory. "Nothing. Linda caught us on the new security cameras. And now she wants another baby. So me and Kash can't do anything until she's pregnant."
Mandy stared at him, then shook her head. "Married men don't seem worth the headache. I'd just get rid of the other woman if it was me. No more competition."
Ian just laughed. "Jesus, Mandy."
“I'm serious! Run her over with a car, you know—just make sure you ditch it or clean it up after. Mickey said he's gonna teach me how to hotwire, so just do something like that.” Mandy shrugged, pulling out a cigarette and her lighter. She held the cigarette between her lips as she lit it, breathing the smoke in and holding it before she slowly exhaled. “Anyway, sounds like a good time to ditch Kash, if you got something good going with this other guy."
He shrugged—honestly, he'd thought the same thing, which felt kind of weird. He and Kash had been hooking up for a while now; hell, at one point Ian thought there might be something more between them, soulmates be damned. But now his thoughts kept turning to Mickey—those bright blue eyes; the grin on his face when they hooked up the second time in the back of the store; the heat of his thigh pressed against Ian as they sat squished in with Mandy on the Milkovich couch. And if his suspicions were correct—if Mickey really might be his soulmate...
"Yeah," he finally said as they turned the corner, both of them bracing against the sudden gust of wind. "I mean, I feel kinda bad about it-"
"Nope! None of that. You deserve better than some old married fucker who smells like goats." She hooked their arms together and they walked further down the busy street.
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rayrayor · 6 months
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Weekly tag Wednesday!! 🌟🌟🌟
Thanks to @mybrainismelted and @energievie for the tag
1. if you could switch bodies with anybody for only one hour who would it be and what would you do? Bezos and mass raises , better benefits and stopping the million square feet warehouses
2. what’s your most trivial / dumbest hot take? oh gosh. Ummm…. Oh yeah I have an aging pit bull should be able to declare him a dependent .
3. if you had to teach a college course what would it be? Primate taxonomy cause my professor was so dry, would liven it up, chuck bones at nappers😈
4. season 12 of shameless is suddenly happen and youve been put in charge! what plot point(s) Galladads, Mandy coming back .iggy becoming a trusted employee of Gallavich . Ethyl and Malik returning .
5. who would be your godly parent? (can be any mythology). Athena .
6. what’s something you love about yourself? I am a survivor who figured out how to thrive .
7. describe your day in 5 emojis: 🤬🤬🤪🤬🙄
8. what shameless character do you think you could beat in a fight? Frank
9. tell us 2 truths and a lie, we’ll try to guess the lie!
I have a degree in Forensic Anthropology
I am allergic the oil of Bergamot
I met Jimmy Carter as a kid
10. do you have a pet(s). if so how did they get their name? Let’s see my niece named psycho baby kitty. Oz was named by my son and Cash my boxer for Johnny.
11. show us a meme (or picture) that captures your essence
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12. whats your typical coffee / tea / beverage order? Coffee black,tea green with milk or a pixie stick redbull 🙄
13. use a song to describe the last 5 years of your life?
2019- crazy train
2020- basket case
2021- Tennessee Whiskey
2022- Fist City
2023- IAint that a kick in the head
Tagging @mickeyheartian @gembu-tortuesouscafeine @lupeloto @ian-galagher and all wanting to play
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My Brawl Stars
Relationships
(Made this instead of chart because I can't function well with the chart thing)
This also shows ships I saw from others
Eventually I gave up in a way so if it’s messy and inaccurate then no, it takes too much braincells for me
I’ll like give out the ages chart later but I don’t want to rn
Ships Only:
- Rico x Piper
- C.Ruffs x Eve
- Belle x Sam
Brotp + Ships?: (? = unsure if ship)
- Colt + Shelly
- Shelly x Fang
- Bull x El Primo
- Bull x Mortis
- Crow x Mr.P
- Bo x Brock
- Dyna x Gale
- Byron x Mortis
- Piper x Tara
- Emz x Willow
- Mr.P x Buzz
- Griff x Lola
- Edgar x Chester
- Chuck x Charlie
- Ash x Grom
- Ash x Sprout
- Lola x Fang
- Lola x Charlie
- Buzz x Doug
Brotp + Ships:
- Shelly x Fang
- Bibi x Edgar
- Nani x Stu
- Nani x Sprout
- Nani x Pearl
- Brock x Gray
- 8-Bit x Tick x Lou
- Dyna x Gale
- Carl x Darryl
- Byron x Griff
- Byron x Sam x Belle
- Byron x Gray
- Barley x Griff
- Emz x Poco
- El Primo x Rosa
- Amber x Maisie
- Amber x Lou
- Amber x Charlie
- Lou x Surge
- Griff x Gray
- Colette x Fang
- Rosa x Bea
- Sprout x Stu
- Eve x Hank
- Max x 8-Bit
- Janet x Mandy
- Belle x Byron
- Sam x Byron
- Chuck x Gray
- Otis x R-T
- Grom x Fang
- Lola x Gray
- Lola x Buster
- Gray x El Primo
- Gray x Buster (OTP)
- Gray x Maisie
- Gray x Charlie
- Buster x Fang
- Buster x Charlie
- Maisie x Mandy
- Maisie x Charlie
- Maisie x Amber
- Willow x Cordelius
- L+L x Angelo
- Angelo x Melodie
- Melodie x Bibi
- Melodie x Gray x Brock x Buster
- Melodie x Mandy
- Melodie x Emz
Brotp Only:
- Bo + Pam
- Nita + Bonnie
- Any Kid Ship
- Bibi + Crow
- Jessie + Penny
- Jacky + Carl
- Penny + Darryl
- Barley + Lou
- Frank + Bea + Rosa + Sprout
- Emz + Edgar
- Gene + Tara
- Squeak + Sprout
- Squeak + Lou?
- Max + Surge
- Bonnie + Gus
- Otis + Cordelius
- Lily + Cordel
- Tara x Gray
- All the Medieval Trios
- Pearl x Larry/Lawrie
Does ship but more Brotp:
- Angelo x Willow
- Spike x Bea
- Spike x Colette
- Melodie x Draco (but more as enemies)
- Buzz x Doug
Enemies + Ships:
- Kit x Mico
Rivals + Ships
- Charlie x Gray x Lola
Interesting…:
- Colt + Fang
- Colt x Bull x Shelly
- Colt x Brock
- Shelly x Bull
- Bibi x Max
- Crow x Mico
- Brock x Max
- Brock x Tara
- Jacky x Buster
- Tara x Amber
- Mr.P x Griff
- Lou x Sprout
- Max x Bibi
- Max x Buster
- Meg + Brock
- Buster x Willow
- Buster x Mandy
- Willow x Larry/Lawrie
- Brock x Draco
- Brock x Barley
- Pearl x Lou
- Pearl x Barley
Not for me but l'll accept:
- Mico x Crow
- Crow x Mr.P
- Surge x Lawrie
- Lawrie x Colt
- Colt x Mortis
Family (Only Adoptive and Unrelated):
- Gray + Chester + Mandy
- Angelo + Willow + Otis
- Hank + Otis
- R-T + L+L
- Gray + Otis
- Buster + Chuck + Gus
- Gray + Maisie + Chuck + Gus
- Gray + Gus
- Byron + Lola
- Byron + Lola + Chuck
Complicated?:
- Rico x Vending Machine
- Byron x Sam x Belle
- Mortis x Willow
- Gray x R-T ish
- Swamp of Love + Candyland
- Mandy x Draco
- Mandy x L+L
- Buzz x Doug
Crackship:
- Mortis x Gene
- Gene x Mr.P
- Willow x R-T
Enemies:
Swamp of Love + Environmental Trio
Swamp of Love + Starr Theater Trio
Swamp of Love + Police Trio
Rivals:
Police Trio + Superhero Trio + Wild West Trio
Notps:
Mandy x Chetser
Chetser x Gray
Chetser x basically everyone (except for Edgar and if adult Emz and Angelo those are ok) ok so that’s old I may change it soon because of Mandy (I prob would)
Any proshipper ship
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Terrorist being processed and not being pregnant meant dinner and drinks out.  After today, after the last few months, Deeks felt they earned it.
As always, he was fine with takeout but Kensi wanted to sit someplace where the food was brought to them and then taken away.  If they were doing that in the bar for others, it was the least they could do for themselves.  Drove home, showered and Ubered over to The Golden Bull.  If she was having a cocktail, he might too.
They wound up in the booth for two by the fireplace – a good way to spend a pre-holiday night out.  Kensi ordered some Guinness, Deeks went with Sake.   They agreed on crabcakes for appetizers while she ordered the ribs and he went with the fish and chips.
The food was good.  The restaurant was everything he hoped to build with The Squid and Dagger.  There was just a comfortable feel to the place.  He and Kensi were treated like regulars even as they ate there maybe four times a year.  And they’d probably be there less as they ran their own place in the future.
At dinner, they didn’t talk about work, NCIS or the bar.  They didn’t talk about having a kid, what wasn’t working and what might.  Instead, it was Christmas plans with Bertie, Kensi’s friend Mandy down from San Francisco for a long weekend and teasing each other over their Christmas gifts.
While Deeks genuinely did not know what Kensi got him, he was rather proud of what got her.  Working a case earlier this year, Kensi took a shine to the undercover earrings Nell got on loan from the DEA – they were part of a big drug bust.  Sending a photo of the earrings to Dave the Jeweler who sold him the engagement ring, Deeks had a pair of slightly smaller, less drug-dealer-looking earrings in his locker at work.  Dave the Jeweler promised to make a beautiful matching bracelet for Kensi when she became a mom.  Dave would be waiting at least another month.
For dessert, they split a Bananas Foster and by splitting it, Deeks had two-bites and Kensi ate the rest. They also had some Irish Coffee.  Kensi was smiling and laughing, a great change from the frustrated and sad Kensi cleaning her guns in the armory.  When he settled the bill, she ordered an Uber home.
Walking to their front door, Kensi gave him a big kiss.  She thanked him for a “frivolous” night out – something they should do more often.  After kissing her back, he made a mental note that Kensi needed frivolous fun more than a matching diamond bracelet.  With any luck, he could provide both in the New Year.
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wendyliddel · 1 year
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Damn, I did not expect Young Sheldon to get so real this week. 
First Missy calls out George Sr, then Mary calls out Mandy’s mom.
The Cooper women are taking no bull this week.
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