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nofatclips · 2 years
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Flight by Casualties of Cool from their debut album - Filmed and directed by Konrad Palkeiwicz
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l393ndjean · 4 months
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How Stranger Things 5 is gonna go down:
Mike: That looks heavy, let me hold it for you!
Will, blushing but confused: Mike... this is just my hand...
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redlettermediathings · 5 months
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It all makes sense now
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filmjunky-99 · 1 month
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s t a r t r e k t h e n e x t g e n e r a t i o n created by gene roddenberry The Last Outpost [s1ep5]
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jonathanbyersphd · 2 years
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The most unrealistic part of s4 for me is that the Cali Crew were all wearing pants in the California Desert like besties how are y'all alive????
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pretty-emo-dad · 2 years
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My top three in my outfits ♡
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stop-talking · 7 months
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You're his ex, but he's desperate for a babysitter. (pt. 2)
Mike Schmidt x fem reader
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Tags: 18+, mike x fem reader, no use of y/n, exes, enemies to lovers, slowburn? sassy mike, sassy reader, pet names, banter, angst, fluff, babysitting Abby. (no smut... yet.)
Part 1 Part 3
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Mike calls you up to ask a favor for the 2nd night in a row. He hates having to resort to you, his ex for Christ's sake, but he has no other choice. Besides, after last night... maybe he doesn't hate it so much.
"Again?" You ask, feigning annoyance. "What, did your usual babysitter fuck off and die?"
Mike winces at that. "I hope not. I can't really afford anyone else right now."
"And why do you expect me to come be your free labor, Schmidt?"
"Because I'll owe ya one?"
"You already owe me one from last night."
"..."
"I'll owe you two."
You scoff in an attempt to cover a laugh. Damnit. Why did he have to be so charming?
"Fine. But we are not making a habit of this."
"We aren't. I promise. I'll look for a new babysitter this weekend. I just can't leave Abby alone overnight."
"That's a strange way of saying you can't go another minute without me."
"You're delusional, woman."
"A delusional woman you owe two favors, Mikey. Be careful throwing insults."
Now it's Mike's turn to stifle a laugh. He coughs in a feeble attempt at covering it up.
"What, catching a cold?"
"No. You just make me sick."
"Stop flirting with me and hang up already."
Mike does just that, slamming the corded landline phone back into it's holster. The little smiley face sticker Abby stuck to it years ago seems to taunt him almost as much as you just did. He sighs, leaning against the counter and wondering how he got himself into this mess. He shouldn't enjoy it so much when you toy with him like this. That's all it was, he was being played with. But damn it, after being lonely so long... he'd take what he could get.
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You arrive at his house around half an hour later, annoyed at the prospect of crashing on his couch for the 2nd night in a row. You try to make your displeasure evident with a scowl as he opens the door, but when you see the way he's gawking at you...
"Stop staring. It's rude." You can't help but smirk slightly as you scold him, he's just so easy to mess with.
"Did you really have to dress like a slut just to babysit?" Mike hisses as you set down your things, taking in your outfit. A pair of shorts that you'd definitely be cold in, and a white tank top. Of course, you had a hoodie too, but it was unzipped, and he was more focused on what it didn't cover.
"Hey, last time you said..." Mike nods to the kitchen, and you trail off as you notice the girl sitting and coloring at the table. Abby. Oh. Right.
"You're not in any position to judge my clothing choices, Mikey."
Mike shivers as you whisper in his ear. What exactly is that supposed to mean? His clothes are fine, right? He studies his hoodie and jeans, then shakes himself and grits his teeth as he follows you into the kitchen.
"Look! Mike drew this one!" Abby excitedly shoves a piece of paper in your face as you sit down at the kitchen table with her. It's a sketch of a forest, pine trees and shrubs. It's actually rather well drawn, and you take a minute to look over it.
"It's nice, but you're the better artist for sure." You slide the paper back over to her and give Mike a teasing smile as he sits down across from you, on the other side of Abby.
"Oh, I know." She turns her attention back to her own drawing, another one of Mike. And... wait, was that...? No, it couldn't be...?
"Abby, what are you drawing?" Mike asks the question before you can, craning his neck to get a better look at her paper.
"You." She responds vaguely, still scribbling away.
"Okay, but what exactly is he doing?" You ask, scooting closer to her for a better look.
"And what am I wearing?"
"A suit. It's your wedding." Abby casually drops a bomb on you both, still not even bothering to look up from her paper. Wedding? Mike?
"You're engaged?" You turn to the dumbfounded older Schmidt, and discreetly scan his hands, looking for a ring.
"N-no? What? Abby, I'm not getting married." He finally sputters, face flushed a light shade of pink.
Abby doesn't respond, still focused on her drawing. Now that you're sure what it is, you can totally see it. The red isle. The benches. Mike, wearing... something that sort of resembles a suit, if you squint. And... a bride. You nearly choke when you spot her.
"Abbs, who's that?" You ask, pointing a shaky finger at the bride, who almost looks familiar...
"You."
"..."
Mike gives you a look, and you both quickly excuse yourselves from the table.
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"Seriously, Mike? First you tell her I'm a witch, then you tell her I'm your fiancé? Make up your goddamn mind." You scowl at him and zip up your hoodie as he closes the door behind you. The night air is chilly, and you're almost starting to regret the shorts. Almost.
Mike returns your scowl as he leans against a wall. His porch isn't exactly the best hang out spot, but you two needed to speak privately after Abby's little comment.
"I didn't tell her you're my fiancé." He growls, speaking firmly. Must be trying to make up for the way he was totally blushing earlier.
"So what, then? She just made it up?"
"Come on..." He groans, burying his face in his hands and letting the tough act fall for a moment. "You know how she is..."
It was true, his sister was... weird. He still loved her obviously, more than anyone, especially his stupid ex-girlfriend. But she was certainty different from other kids, made evident by the fact she spent more time talking to imaginary people than Mike.
"Seriously... I didn't fuckin' say that..." Mike wasn't a very good liar. But this wasn't lying, right? He'd never explicitly told Abby he was going to marry you, but he definitely humored her when she asked about it way back when you two were dating. He'd told her maybe. Maybe. To a kid, that meant yes.
"You sure, Mikey? Don't have a ring hidden away somewhere, waiting to pop the question?" You cross your arms and scoff, but it's hard to be angry when this whole thing is so amusing. Abby definitely had a wild imagination, but she wouldn't just make up something like that out of nowhere. There had to be more to this.
"Hell no. I'd rather die alone than marry a witch." He practically spits in anger, but he's more angry at himself than you or Abby. He should have shut Abby down immediately when she asked about marriage... especially considering the relationship hardly lasted 3 months. But, well, he was a lovesick fool. Way back then. Not anymore.
"Pfft. Fine. Have fun at work, Honey." You taunt him as you head back inside, and you can hear him grumble more than a few curses in response.
Little sisters and ex-girlfriends, man. Mike wanted to scream.
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You nearly choke on your glass of water as Abby drops yet another bomb on you.
"C-can you repeat that?" You ask, coughing.
"Will you teach me witch stuff? You know, cursing people?" Abby blinks up at you innocently. Damn these Schmidts and their big brown puppy eyes.
"Please? When you lifted the curse from Mike, it really worked!" She insists eagerly. "He colored with me!"
You watch as she proudly holds up Mike's drawing of a forest. She must really treasure it.
"I... uh... why do you want to learn witchcraft, Abby?"
Abby cocks her head at the question. "Why wouldn't I?"
"Fair enough." You laugh and shake your head. This kid.
"Alright... but we can't do witchery on empty stomachs. What do you want to eat?"
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When Mike quietly slips back into the house at the crack of dawn, he nearly trips over his own feet when he sees the state of his kitchen table.
"The fuck happened here?" He mutters, picking up one of the many papers strewn across the table. The weird markings all over it vaguely resembled hieroglyphics, not that he was an expert on those. The part that really concerned him, though, was the circle of candles in the center of the table.
They weren't lit, thankfully, but they looked like they had been. Damn it. Those were for emergencies. Like the time he forgot to pay the power bill.
"Too tired for this shit." He gives up on trying to decipher whatever-the-fuck you and Abby did, and makes his way into the living room. He pauses yet again when he sees you sleeping on the couch. Was that his blanket? And pillow? From his bed? Damn infuriating woman.
"Get up." He gives your shoulder a shake, not bothering to be gentle. He doesn't have the patience right now.
"Nngh... 5 more minutes." Ugh. You sound just like Abby.
"Don't be a bum." He rips the blanket off of you, then immediately regrets it when he remembers just how little you're wearing. Your tank top had shifted, almost completely exposing your... fuck, he shouldn't stare.
"Don't you have work?" He grumbles, flopping down in his recliner and pointedly looking away from your body.
"Nah... It's my day off." You sit up and stretch, planting your feet on the floor and reaching up to the sky as you lean back against the couch. Either you don't notice that one of your breasts has fallen out of your tiny top, or you just don't care. Mike clears his throat and looks away again. Fuck. He's definitely blushing.
"Oh, shit." With a casual hand, you tuck your breast back into the tank top. Must have moved around a lot. Damn uncomfortable couch.
"You wanna explain why it looks like I hosted a cult meeting in my kitchen?" Mike snaps, finally able to focus.
"Hey, you're the one who convinced Abby I'm a witch. Not my fault the promise of learning a spell is such an effective way of getting her to eat dinner."
Mike furrows his brow at that. You got her to eat dinner? Two nights in a row? That's an accomplishment. "...Fine. But please, clean up your mess next time. I have to take her to school in a couple hours, and if the table is-"
"Yeah, yeah. I'll clean it up. Let me get some coffee first, jeez." You brush him off and make your way into the kitchen. He still has the same shitty coffee maker that looks like it belongs in an antique store. And no creamer, because Mike hates joy.
"You want a cup too?"
"I shouldn't. Gotta go to sleep after I drop Abby off at school." He grunts from the other room, and you can hear him getting out of the old creaky recliner he loves so much.
"Ah. Night shift."
"Yeah. Night shift."
Mike shuffles into the kitchen and you both stand there awkwardly for a few moments as the coffee brews.
"You don't really look like you sleep, you know." You remark, taking in his ever-present eyebags for the hundredth time.
"Yeah, well, I do. Sleeping is just so... tiring." He scoffs, making light of the situation. He's telling the truth, though. Sleep for him is more of a project than real rest. His eyes glaze over as he gets lost in thought for a moment.
"You good, Mike?" He flinches as you place a hand on his shoulder. He wasn't expecting that from you.
"Yeah, uh, just..."
"Tired?"
"Yeah."
You sigh and decide to let it go, turning your attention to the mess on the kitchen table instead. He didn't owe you an explanation, especially now that you're not together, but it was still frustrating. He's obviously dealing with something, probably a lot of somethings, and he's too stubborn to admit it. That stubbornness is gonna be the end of him, you swear. It was what ended your relationship. Partially.
"Here, I'll help." Mike fumbles to help you pick up papers and crayons, colored pencils and candles. After a few minutes, it doesn't look like such a disaster.
"Oh, by the way." You pour yourself a cup of coffee, and start to stir in a few spoons of sugar. Too much sugar, for Mike's taste. "Abby's little blue dolphin stuffed animal is invisible to you now, got it? As long as it's in the house, grown-ups can't see it. I think she put it in your room to test you. Just ignore it."
"Is that what you two were doing?" Mike leans back against the counter and scoffs, but makes a mental note to ignore the little dolphin from now one. He'd humor her, if it meant she'd eat her dinner.
"I don't know? I panicked, okay? I had to think of something harmless but still believable and exciting for a little kid."
"And 'invisible stuffed animal' was the best you could think of?"
"This is a warning. Find a new goddamn babysitter or I'm teaching her curses next. And you have to play along."
Mike can't help but smile at that. A real smile.
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Already workin' on the next part don't worry <3
Edit: Part 3
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smalltownrobin · 3 months
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Robin Buckley in ST5 - what we know so far
Decided to make a comprehensive post of everything we know about Robin in s5!! A little for my own benefit but I'm sure something like this won't be unappreciated? I have checked with others for details I've missed or gotten wrong and all seems to be correct, but if anyone thinks I have missed anything please feel free to let me know!! (this well ofc be added to if we get more info over the rest of production)
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POSSIBLE S5 SPOILERS BELOW (OFC)
Confirmed details:
“more involved than ever” (Maya quote)
Makes friends with characters she hasn’t interacted with yet (confirmed by Maya)
Loads or unloads groceries from Bradley’s out of a lorry with Steve, Nancy, Jonathan and Murray (paparazzi)
Has a kiss scene (most likely with Vickie) (confirmed by Maya as a “spoiler”)
There is a shot where Robin is stood in a line with Nancy, Joyce, El and Will (El says “there’s too many”, Will looks nervous) (ST staff)
Is in the centre of a birdseye shot with the whole group lying down next to Will (Vickie is also possibly there next to her) (ST staff)
Acts as a mentor figure for one or more of the party (most likely Will, also possibly Mike) (confirmed by Maya)
Shares scenes with Will and Mike (could be separately and together) (ST staff)
There is a small painted figurine prop possibly related to Robin that Maya wants to keep after filming (confirmed by Maya)
Has a scene helping someone called Debbie (presumably a child) out of or into a tunnel (Debbie asks if she works for someone, Robin lies she is “one of his elves”) (script page leaked by Maya)
Has a scene inspecting a fuse box with Joyce (ST staff)
Has a scene with Mike by (or even possibly in) the WSQK van and a car covered in upside down vines (paparazzi)
Has filmed on a blue screen set with Mike (ST staff)
Runs down the hospital corridor with "another character" (seemingly Vickie) while the lights are flashing multicoloured (paparazzi)
Drives Joyce's car to the hospital behind an ambulance being followed by military (paparazzi)
Confirmed filming locations:
WSQK radio station (exterior) with Steve, Nancy, Jonathan, and Murray (paparazzi)
a separate instance with Mike (ST staff)
WSQK radio station (interior) with Joyce, Mike, Will, Dustin, Lucas, Nancy, Jonathan and Steve (ST staff)
Hawkins Memorial Hospital (interior, specifically a patient room, possibly also the waiting room) with Vickie (ST staff/Amybeth)
a separate instance in the corridors with Vickie (paparazzi)
Hawkins Memorial Hospital (exterior) with Lucas (paparazzi)
McCorkle Farm (presumably) with the whole cast (Will, Mike, Nancy, Karen, Erica and a new character confirmed) (ST staff)
Hawkins National Lab (exterior) with Mike (paparazzi)
Outfits:
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(a long blue coat on top of what looks like a plaid shirt and black trousers) (the pattern/mark on her shoulder is interesting... all I will say)
This outfit is seemingly from the first episode, and she has worn it at both the radio station and the hospital sets!
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(a blue jumper possibly with a white graphic or pattern on the front and black trousers with a black watch)
I believe this outfit is from the second episode! So far we've only seen it at the radio station set, there's a chance she also wore it at the hospital set (instead of the first outfit) but it's so difficult to tell since they're similar colours.
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(a white graphic t-shirt over a purple jumper, with light blue jeans and a belt, black converse and a mid length black leather jacket which she removes, with her hair half up with a blue bow, silver rings, a black watch and a silver chain necklace) (the glasses in the first photo I'm assuming were for the Duffers' birthday party and are not part of her costume)
I believe this outfit appears in either the third and fourth episodes and onwards until idk, which she has worn at both the radio station and farm sets! The image on her t-shirt is of Tom Waits:
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He's a musician mostly known for folk music in the 70s and 80s. This photo specifically was taken in 1983 and was printed in russian and dutch magazines. (a side note: Maya Hawke loves folk music and is most likely a fan of his, and Winona Ryder owns and has famously worn a Tom Waits shirt over the years!)
(there is another photo of Maya in the Robin wig wearing a triumph motorcycles t-shirt, but as far as I know that t-shirt is Maya's own, so I'm assuming she is not in full costume in that photo!)
And that's everything!! There is of course supposed leaks floating around, but for the moment I'm not including them as most of them appear to be fake so would be a little pointless? There also just hasn't been that many for Robin so this seems to be it for now!
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crucifiedkiss · 6 days
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◌ೆ୧  ͢YOUR MAIL HAS BEEN DELIEVERED ♡
𓈒⠀⠀⁺⠀𝜗 crucifiedkiss ╱ finnverse x gn! reader 𝜚
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ꨄ︎ hcs ++ drbls woa finnverse ⏤ ﹙glue song﹚ 🪽 ˖ ׁ
⁩  ಲ ͏ㅤ ׅㅤㅤcw: fluff ++ light angst, accidentally dialouge heavy, headcanons (hcs) && drabbles (drbls), ways of affection (woa <- love languages), mentioned byler :P, seasons not specified (?), LONG !!! (i had 22 lock IN), mentions of mileven (not hating !! some ppl just rlly hate that ship 😓), liking someone whilst already dating someone else ++ hints at breaking up, alcohol ++ drugs, implications of abuse, bad parenting, ooc ???, etc. .. overall cute tho !!ㅤ✿𝅼
( 。>﹏<) "not all the characters finn has acted as (ofc) !!! only did the ones that r especially popular or more known ^^ !!! only ft. mike wheeler and boris pavlikovsky cause im eepy (ITS 2AM ???) !! enjoy ml 🫂 this took FOREVSS RAHHH !!!" ⏤ c.k. と
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𝜗୧ ּ݂⠀💌 mike wheelers way of affection ﹗
   ⏤  BEFORE DATING HIM: ok so. u know how in st when mike rlly starts to realize his feelings for will (byler❗), how he can barely even show physical affection ?? definitely not physical affection cause of that😓 its just cause he is kinda jittery/nervous, he will get better i swear !!! looking at the show, mike loves giving gifts to eleven, so im alright to say his way of affection is gifts :3 probably gives u random things, but mainly just the ordinary things u would give someone that r romantic such as flowers, chocolates (IF UR ALLERGIC IM SO SORRY !!! HE WOULD PROBABLY GIVE U A SUBSTITUTE FOR IT LIKE UR FAVORITE CANDY/CANDIES OR WHTVR U PREFER ML !! ^_^ CAN PPL BE ALLERGIC TO FLOWERS ?? IF ALLERGIC TO FLOWERS THINK OF IT AS SMTH ELSE IM SO SORRY AGAIN RAHHHH😓), etc. !! would be rlly shy abt it, especially because ur not even dating him yet .. swears on his LIFE that the gifts r platonic. yeah right ... just friends get u ur favorite food and flowers that smell like hes sprayed perfume of sorts onto them for them to smell even better then normally .. ur painfully obvious micheal wheeler !!! most sweaty palms ??? lowkey gross but pls forgive him!
mike stood stiff infront of you, lopsided smile on his lips with his arms extended out, in his hands holding out your favorite flowers that were all bundled together and neatly tied with a little ribbon, a small tag on it saying where its from that he mustve forgotten to rip off. hes heard you mention your favorite type before, so why not get you some? he stared intently at your reaction, looking for any type of disgust or discomfort in your eyes, analyzing to the point it couldve came off as creepy, but he didnt want his gift to be hated or something! after much awkward silence that felt like hours—realistically being less then a minute, but he was impatient—, he noticed you return a more heartfelt smile that made his stomach churn with a feeling he just couldnt describe. you grabbed the flowers from his sweaty palms that left the plants green slightly moist. he chuckled, quickly returning his arms back to his side—not before wiping his hands on his jeans to try to wipe away the gross sweat that had gathered just at the thought of you.
your smile was fond. it made him feel so sickly.
"thank you," he heard you say, leaving him to nod before mumbling out hastily that he needed to be somewhere, using the excuse of needing to see eleven ... right. eleven. his beloved girlfriend. yep. he offered a small wave goodbye before speeding off, mentally scolding himself. why did he get you flowers?? do people give friends flowers that smelt ever-so nicely?? his head spun with thoughts but he pushed them away. he needed to go see eleven ...
   ⏤  DURING DATING HIM: physical touch, words of affirmation, and still gift giving because yippee :3 in st, he is often near eleven and close to her (although i think eleven often ensues the physical touch first, i would say this still counts !), and words of affirmation just because he is a silly boy. showing love ?? through words ?? SIGN HIM UP !!! praise of any sorts is amazing. loves complimenting u ^_^ gift giving is obvious of course :) i think he eventually kinda fell out of giving gifts, but still does it more to remind u of when he used to be a big baby (pre-dating) or just does it for u to be happy if u rlly wish to want gifts (finds out how to get that money somehow ..) :) ur his everything tbh😞 pls i love him😭
mike grinned softly, looking at the first pair of flowers he had ever gotten you before you two started dating, the tag he had left on it originally now taken off thankfully. it was in a gorgeous vase that was a mix of blue, his favorite color, and your favorite color. they had grown beautifully with the proper care. he let his eyes gaze away from the pot of flowers, sunshine rays shining brightly onto them, making eye contact with you. his eyes sparkled with joy and crinkled due to his smile, black hair a little frizzed but overall handsome on him, and his skin was as beautifully pale as ever– if that was a compliment.
"you kept them?" he questioned quietly, not wanting to break the adoring peace between you and him.
"why wouldnt i have?" you responded back, earning a playful eye roll from him before getting abruptly pulled to his side, or atleast, more than you already were. his hand rested comfortably over the fabric of your clothing, just on the mid-torso to be respectful. he giggled, giving your body a loving squeeze.
"love you, pretty," he said as charmingly as possible– of course it was as charming as he wouldve wanted, why wouldnt it have been?
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𝜗୧ ּ݂⠀💌 boris pavlikovskys way of affection ﹗
   ⏤  physical touch and emotional (the idea that people express and receive love in different ways, and that supporting a partner through difficult times is an important part of love/connecting with your loved one during tough times when they need your emotional support and resilience. aligning with this love language means that you are ready to be supportive of your partner's emotions during difficult times, and expect them to do the same for you) obviously. why wouldnt it be ??? do u see how touchy he is with theo😭 ??? and emotional because, like, have u SEEN how his father is ??? almost sobbed watching that one scene goodbye. my sweet lil thing :(( although emotional is a least known type of way to show affection, i think its rlly interesting !! i was gonna say words of affirmation aswell but like. this is BORIS we r talking about😓 maybe calls u nicknames in different languages and stuff but wont ever rlly praise u or anything like that (srry guys❗)
boris was a troublemaker, of course. that bit was obvious– he was probably on drunk and high everyday to be honest. but falling in love? with theo, he was already kinda in love with him. it made him sick to his stomach. loving was never really his.. thing. liking one person was enough, but two?? he was being driven into insanity at this point trying to choose who he... 'truly loved' or whatever fairytales say. he never really read books, how would he know? each night after he either left yours or theos house or after the two of you left, he was left grumbling to himself in the dead silence of his house. was loving someone really this hard? this is so tedious! and dumb!
today was just another day, drinking vodka straight from the bottle at your house, sat up at the front of your mattress, theo at his side whilst you were tidying up your room– not something you did often. having guests over though, your parental guardian had insisted to clean your room. boris stared blankly at you as he took the vodka away from his mouth, glancing over at theo for a second and handing the alcohol to him before looking back at you. he caught the small smile of theos mouth just before turning away ... that dumb smile.
"just sit down. thought you dislike cleaning?" boris questioned in that broken english. he was still learning.
"i do but im forced to clean it each time you guys come over," you huffed.
boris hummed, not even giving you a second to respond before you were yanked to sit next to him, bed leaning down at the new weight on it. you side eyed him for a moment, feeling his hand linger on your wrist he had originally pulled you by before letting you go, instead throwing his arm around your shoulder and pulling you close, keeping it touchy as always. you narrowed your eyes at him for a moment before just shrugging. you supposed you could just clean it later.
"alright, alright. i will join you and 'potter'." you sassily remarked. boris rolled his eyes, looking over at theo who had placed the vodka down by now. he stared for a moment before just pulling him close aswell, two of his favorite people by his side.
   ⏤  can u guys guess whether or not i rlly like boris by how long i wrote his. and my favorite trope. RAHHH I LOVE WRITING THIS SM ??? ALSO i couldnt rlly fit the emotional love language in there so like☹ anyways um | DURING DATING HIM: i think it would be the same. physical touch and emotional. i feel he rlly isnt to like, open about exploring, so he just sticks with what he likes and doesnt experient at all😭 the only thing he experiments with is different alcohols to find his next favorite lowkey !!! i feel as time passes and now actually dating u, how touchy he is just gets worse ... be careful guys he is the type to absolutely GRIP on you when cuddling or smth similar ^_^"
bruises. literally everywhere. boris was a cuddly man, that was a given, but he really did love just digging his fingers into your skin to the point it gave literal MARKS. you didnt mind to much, thinking it was sweet. he had good intentions of course!! arms wrapped around your waist, you were tightly pressed against boris' body, somehow managing to be comfortable. sure, you were gonna just get even more marks, but it was a casual thing by now. plus, atleast boris was happy– alot happier than before, thats for sure. previously, he and his father had a little ... squabble, lets say.
"bad parenting." boris had mumbled, breaking the silence.
you were going to say huh before your mouth became a 'O' in realization that he was talking about his father. you were quick to agree, nodding your head. he truly was a horrible father.
"dont worry about it, boris. its in the past," you tried reassuring.
past as in the last 20 minutes, but you still tried helping.
you only heard him sigh, mumbling something in russian under his breath—likely about him hating his dad or something—before pulling you closer, if even possible. seemed you would be here for a while as perusal as he practically would hold you captive– you werent really complaining though. he was rather warm for a guy so sickly looking.
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roachemoji · 1 year
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Stranger Things S2 01
this is just me live blogging watching ST none of my thoughts are v coherent enjoy <3
STARTING OFF REAL INTERESTING BUT REAL TALK when you have like a cool haircut how do you expect not to be found if u do a crime???? LIKE I LOVE YOUR MOHAWK AND I GET IT U DONT WANT TO COVER IT BC OBVIOUSLY BUT!!!!
this is NOT the focus obviously its about the fact theres other kids from the lab BUT AKSHDAKSJDKH
DUSTINNNN!!!!!!!!! I LOVE HIM SO MUCH IM SO GLAD WE'RE STARTING ON HIM KISS KISS KISS
not the reagan sign STOP STOP ITS BEEN 2 SECONDS I HATE TED THATS HIS NAME RIGHT FIGHT KILL DESTROY BITE BITE BITE BITE
also the boys have grown SO MUCH !!!!!!! i forget there was actual real time between when these were filmed KSJHD im so excited to see Will and his perpetual bowl cut
JOYCE MY MOM!!!!!!!!!! SHES SO PRETTY AND SO CONCERNED I JUST LOVE HER
THE CHIP EATING DUDE FUCKING !!!! REMINDS ME OF THAT FUCKER FROM MONSTER HOUSE???????
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THIS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HE REMINDS ME OF THIS ASKJDHASKJHDKAJSH
Will is so tiny ..... and little? oh hes being teleported into the fucking upside down again baby boy im so fucking sorry also ilu but why would you just walk outside away from wher eyour friends WERE to look at the horrifying shit world you were trapped and almost died in ????? aSDKJH
Im gonna have to DM you on discord or something so i can properly save all the things you have to say about the timelines and how the Russian shit plays into that because was anyone calling El (im assuming he's referring to her) is Russian??? IK this is possibly the third (?) timeline we've seen (genuinely let me know if i can do that its ok if not i forget tumblr has Dms)
ALSO WHO IS THIS GUY IM CRYING HES!!! WHAT A PI??? WHO ARE YOU
NANCY AND STEVE ALSO BESTIES IM CRYING STEVE IS hes trying so hard are they dating my brain is so full of queer shit that im so deadset on platonic hetero relationships - i paused for one second and unpaused and they kissed SO THAT ANSWERS MY QUESTION
idk what relationships to pay more attention to bc the dynamic between Mike and El interests me the most because of how compulsory everything feels and how El is going to navigate a completetly new environment and how Mike will cope with that? (im assuming its not well)
OH is this the !!! the guy that i see people talk about all the time YEAHHH THE BLOND MULLET MAN AND MAX what the fuck is his name Billy??? He looks trans
CRYING AT CHECKING OUT H IS ASS GIRL WAHT ASS HES FLAT HE HAS NOTH ING AKDSHASKHDKAJSH and those jeans are supposed to be supporting cheeks
I love Mr Clark so much and everyone who looks bored in his class just doesnt GET IT
BUT ALSO MAX I GET IT QUEEN the boys all staring are so good I FORGET THEY GO AS THE GHOST BUSTERS FOR HALLOWEEN
JOYCE MY MOM WHO IS THIS GUY HES??? GOOFY AND SHES SO HAPPY ??? BOB !!! i have no initial bad opinions of him bc hes silly and goofy and he makes Joyce so happy and she deserves to be SO SOSOS OS HAPPY and nothing but happy
IF i have to endure another god damn Hopper flash back im gonna throw up and scream and cry and lose my mind and I won't recover and I'll never come back
Im in call while I watch this episode because i really wanted to get through while and actually use my brain bc i don't that often - but my roommates bird is sitting next to her mic and farting really really softly into it and its making me lose my fucking mind
CORN MAZES WHEN YOURE TALL LOOK SO EASY AND LESS SCARY WHENEVER IM IN A FUCKING CORN MAZE ITS TERRIFYING AND I CANT SEE SHIT BC IM LIKE 2 FEET TALL
NANCCYCYY AND JOHNANATHANANSDNSAKDJ BESTIES BESTIES BESTIES BEST FRIENDS IM MAKING THEM A FRIENDSHIP BRACELET ITS THEIR FAVORITE COLOURS AND THEY NEVER TAKE THEM OFF
ADN STEVE TOO!!! IM SORRY YOURE A THIRD WHEEL BUT its the start of season 2 how do we feel about polyam relationships between them where the audience for that point me in the correct direction
DUSTIN IS RIGHT ALSO I LOVE HIM i love his little hats - MAX IS ALSO RIGHT
God i feel so ba for Will like to be??? singled out like that especially in elementary school? hell.
WHERE ARE THEY GOING TOGETHER WHAT IS HAPPENING ISNT THIS THE LAB ??? ougHHH THAt needle sound was unecessary
REALLY starting to see how this might be a different timelinei have no idea how ???? Joyce would.... trust them??? UNLESS THIS IS A HOSPITAL no its not ho films ina fucking hospital like this
also theyre mentioning the upside down
I understand needing to go back to the only place that fully understands that it exists and you need a place to talk to someone and also monitor him physically without being dismissed as insane - but i dont understand how Joyce OR Hopper would trust the Lab again after everything happened??????
I'm glad that he's actually getting help, and im glad that Joyce and Hopper are there to make him feel safe and support him given everything but !!!!!
this iS THE. He has PTSD. when did they get the word to describe that akjhaskjdh NVM HE JUST SAID IT !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ALSO IS PRETENDING LIKE EVERYTHING IS NORMAL HELPFUL BC IT SURE THE FUCK IS N OT FOR ME ????????? also who is this DR hes kinder but "i need you to trust me" to JOYCE AFTER THE BRENNER SHIT ???
also them NOT MENTIONING IT WHEN THEY LEAVE BUT JOYCE UPSET ABOUT THE WHOLE "i need you to trust me" THING B UT NOT BRINIGN UP BRENNER?????? susususususus timeline shit anyway EM @ me tell me wahts up kiss kiss mwuah mwuah
OH they've upped their guinea pig game on entering the upside down and the gatelooks fucking uglier and uglier LOVE THE TORCH glad it works but no wonder the gate looks angry???
DUSTINNN I LOVE H IM I LOVE HIM SO MUCH
ough i have a feeling her older brother is gonna ..... trigger me a lil but we'll get through it
THEM BOTH HAVING A CRUSH ON HER!!!!!
If YouR fRiEnD jUmPs OfF a ClIfF 🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪
THEYRE GOING OVER TO HAVE DINNER WITH BARBS FAMILY STOP STOP STO PST OPST OPST IM GONNA CRY Oh they hired a P.I okay yeah the bald guy he..... HIS CARD STOPPPPP
realizing they defenitely can't tell her parent's what actually happened to her an di hate that im gonna oaufkahd girl im so sorry im so sorry im so osrry UPSET BC SHE AS A CHARACTER DID NOT DESERVE TO DIE I WISH THEY HADN'T DONE HER DIRTY LIKE THAT
all the photos of her would make me so ill to look at like god NANCYYY THE GUILT AND B LAME GIRLIEEEE
also Mike rebelling after experiencing that kind of trauma and losing Will and El even though Will came back he's not the same of corse he's struggling - calling it with the !!!! WALKIE TALKIEEEE girl i miss her too
YEAHHH ITS dustiNNNN BUT HE AKSHDKAJSH
DUSTINNN IM KAHSDKJH I LOVE HIM I LOVE HIM SO MUCH HES SO SILLY !!!!!!!!!!!!! HES THE SILLY IN MY HEART
HONESTLY props to him again for not like invesigating something that was probably gonna be HORRIBLE he'd survive a horror movie
JOYCEEEEE IN MY FAV SHIRT SHES SO KISS KISS KISS KISS
Johnathan is such a good brother bro BUT ALSO WILL IS SO RIGHT I GET IT I GET IT I UNDERSTAND TREATING IT LIKE ITS NORMAL MAKES IT WORSE !!!! SOMETHING HAPPENED PLEASE ACKNOWLEGE THAT and JOHANATHANNN HES THE FREAK AND A WEIRDO
STOPA SDADKSHJ iT S THAT WHY YOU DONT HAVE ANY FRINEDS SHUT UP STOP STOP /POS
BOB i love you so far and ik that being a step parent in these situation (even tho hes only dating Joyce its the same) is so hard especially when there are kids involved BUT YOURE DOING SUCH A GOOD JOB
AND THEYRE ALL WATCHING THE MOVIE TOGETHER AHHH
ew the phone the trigger GIRL YOU GOT THIS ITS OKAY ITS OKAY BUT ALSO THATS SUCH A HORRENDOUS RINGTONE WHAT THE FUCK
love me a tech who accidentally ignores the alarms going off (i couldnt hear the song playing it feels important - unintentially placing importance on all the music in this show now thank u em)
OohuaAHDAKJH OH WILL IS GONNA get ,,,,, yoinked back again isn't he ouguhadhAKHDJS interesting that it really only affects the *outside* like doors are now portals in a way ? i cant remember if it affected the inside of the arcade immediately or not
OH MIST LOOKING MOTHER FUCKER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Wood Waffle Hours !!!!!!!!!! OH NO CABIN HOURS??? IS SHE. IS SHE. BIG EYE BALL EMOJIS LET ME SEE MY GIRL LET ME SEE THE BABY GIRL !!!! this entire scene makes it seem like shes a fucking AKSJDHA freak ass creature
HER HAIRRRRR SHES SO CUTE STOPPPP HOPPERS LITTLE SMILE IM TEARING UP AND CRYING ACTUALLY LOOK AT THEM LOOK AT THEM LOOKA T THEM OUGHHAHAHHHHHHHH IM HEAVING
thank u for reading these were my thoughts
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Elias and Michael had been to college together.
They had met the first day, both dazed and lost from the new surroundings and had immediately hit it off. It wasn't long before they were fast friends, though both of them had secretly, then not so secretly, wished for more. They had dated, giddy with happiness and dreams of a future together, until Elias's father had found out. They didn't see each other after that, and the rest of college was spent in abject misery.
They met once again when they started working for the institute around the same time. Michael had known it was Elias the second he saw him, and vice versa, even though Michael's hair now brushed the tips of his shoulders.
The fact that Michael was exclusively stationed in the archives meant that the pair didn't see each other as much as they had hoped, although Elias frequently made the trip down there at any possible opportunity he could find.
It had been five years, five whole years of polite smiles and awkward moments before one of them cracked. Elias had been scared, scared of what other people might think about them, lingering terror from what his father had said when he found out.
Michael had been scared too, scared of what Elias might say if he told him. He didn't know the real reason why the two of them had lost contact.
And then Elias broke the silence.
****
The archives were a dimly lit place, and quiet. Gertrude was off again on one of her many expeditions to far-off countries. Elias couldn't fathom why she needed to travel so much for the head archivist role. He guessed a lot of papers needed collecting from around the world. Still, it was rather odd.
She had taken an assistant with her, as she often did. Emma this time. That meant that Michael was in the archives. Elias's cheeks darkened at the thought of Michael.
This was why he was here. He was finally going to ask Michael out. Again. After all these years.
He rounded a corner and there Michael was in front of him and oh god he was beautiful. His shoulder-length blond hair was tied back in a neat ponytail as he pored over a statement, a look of utmost concentration displayed on his face. He wore a cream shirt with long, puffy sleeves, a brown sweater vest and scruffy jeans.
"Michael," Elias breathed, and the person in question looked up and waved at him.
"Elias!" Michael chirped happily. He gestured to the statement he was reading.
"This is fascinating. The person who wrote this apparently spent a solid three days falling through the sky. All nonsense of course, but the narrative and pacing are great. Some of these statement givers could be great authors."
"You should tell them that when they come to make statements," Elias laughed.
"Maybe I should make leaflets," Michael grinned.
"Maybe," Elias agreed.
"Hey. Uh. Would you want to go get coffee or tea with me this evening after work?" He asked, "Or another time if you're busy then."
"Sure!" Michael said, "Meet you outside the front of the institute?"
"Sounds good!" Elias said.
He had bounced up the stairs and was halfway back to artefact storage before he realised he hadn't specified it was a date. He groaned and lightly slapped his forehead.
He would enjoy coffee with Michael at any rate, even if it wasn't a date.
****
Michael was already waiting outside the institute when Elias finished up with work and exited the building. He was wringing his hands nervously, but stopped when he saw Elias and his face broke into a wide grin.
"Are you ready to go, Eli?" He asked.
"Eli?" Elias asked, tilting his head and smiling at Michael.
Michael looked embarrassed.
"It just slipped out," he said, laughing a little. Michael tended to laugh a lot, which was one of the things that had endeared him to Elias in the first place.
"I don't mind, Mike," Elias joked.
Michael scrunched his nose up.
"Nope. Not Mike," He shuddered.
Elias laughed, "What else can be a nickname for you? Mikey? Mikes? Mickey?"
"Ugh," Michael shuddered.
Elias laughed again and stopped teasing him.
They reached the café a few minutes later and ordered their drinks. Elias knew Michael's order like the back of his hand, a sweet, herbal tea with much more honey than should be allowed.
Elias payed for both of them, despite Michael's insistence that he could pay for his own drink.
"It's a treat," Elias bopped Michael on the nose and he giggled.
He was so in love with him.
They chatted about this and that for almost an hour, although to Elias it seemed like only a few minutes had passed, engrossed in the conversation as he was.
"It's getting late," Elias frowned, hating to finish this almost date, "and we have work tomorrow."
"True," Michael said sadly.
They stood up and walked to the door.
It was raining when they stepped outside, a light, beautiful rain that caught in the sun and cast rainbows across the ground and air.
Michael laughed, stepping out and twirling around in it, his arms outstretched in happiness. Then he tripped and Elias lunged to catch him.
They both ended up toppling to the ground in an undignified mess of limbs and sodden clothes, but they were laughing.
They were so close, their bodies pressed against each other. Elias was aware of Michael's heartbeat thumping in his chest, matching his own.
And then Michael kissed him. And it was sweet like the tea and rainbows. Michael broke the kiss and looked at Elias with a worried expression.
"Oh, sorry-" but whatever he'd been about to say was cut off when Elias leaned in and kissed him again, long and hard this time. The sweetly delightful taste of it still lingered in the air when they finally broke apart, panting.
"I have a nickname for you," Elias grinned, "Honey."
****
It was five more years later when Gertrude announced to Michael that they were going on a trip to a place called Sannikov Land. Michael hadn't heard of it before, but that didn't matter. He had been on many trips with Gertrude before and his thoughts were mainly concerned with his boyfriend, who he was planning to make dinner for that night at their shared flat. They had moved in together a year before, after Elias had complained about constantly having to switch between their two places. Oh, Elias. Michael loved him so much. He would marry the man if it was legal, goddammit.
"Are you listening?" Gertrude asked.
Michael's attention zoomed back in on her.
"Yup!" He said, although he hadn't been.
"As I was saying, it will be very cold," Gertrude continued, "So you'll need to pack warm clothes."
Michael remembered the time two years ago when the snow had fallen hard and fast until the whole of London was coated in the soft white flakes. They had built a snowman together, though since neither of them had a lick of artistic prowess, it ended up looking more like a monster from the statements than anything resembling a typical snowman.
"And that's about it," Gertrude finished, "We'll be leaving in two days."
"Okay, Miss Robinson," Michael chimed, "Is that all for today?"
She nodded so Michael grabbed his coat and made his way out of the institute. Elias was waiting outside, his short, black hair framing his handsome face. He was holding a bunch of lilies, Michael's favourite and the flower they always shared between them.
"Hope I didn't keep you waiting long!" Michael said, "Miss Robinson wants me to accompany her on another business trip."
"Again?" Elias asked, with an overly dramatic sigh, he handed the flowers to Michael and kissed him on the cheek, "How will I survive without you, my love?"
"It'll probably just be a couple of days, a week at most," Michael said.
Elias fixed those beautiful brown eyes of his on Michael.
"Honey."
Oh, how Michael loved it when he said that.
"The flat will be empty with you away."
It was the same song and dance every time Michael went on a trip. Elias would protest but would eventually acquiesce every time, sending Michael off with many hugs and reminders to come home soon and be safe. Michael wasn't sure what kind of trouble his darling Eli expected him to get into but he obliged him by promising he wouldn't get into any.
"I'm making dinner tonight," Michael said happily.
Elias smiled, "I'm sure it will be wonderful."
****
Elias had bid Michael goodbye before they went to work that day. Michael had promised him that he would stay safe and lugged his multicoloured suitcase to the archives, where he found Gertrude waiting for him.
"Are you ready to go?" She asked.
Michael nodded.
They drove by car, then flew by plane, then drove again until they reached a distant coast and boarded a ship captained by a man with a thick white beard and a frown on his face.
It was a couple of days before they arrived at their destination. It was cold, certainly, but Gertrude had warned him, so he had donned his thick, purple coat and when the time came to dismount the ship, he helped Gertrude off. The cold weather would surely be hard on her so Michael helped her through the forests and up the mountains to their destination.
He began to feel dread sweep over him as they walked. Gertrude's gaze was steely when he asked her again what they were doing. He hadn't payed much attention the first time after all.
They were going to fight a great evil, Gertrude said, like one in the statements, and Michael felt the icy tendrils of fear grab at him.
There was a door in the middle of an icy plain on the top of the mountain. There shouldn't have been a door there.
Gertrude handed him a map, told him to go inside and seek out the heart of what was there.
Michael took a deep breath and opened the door.
Inside was a corridor. It looked normal enough at first, a little tacky in the decor designs, but nothing too odd. Apart from the fact there shouldn't be a corridor here. Michael knew he was now wandering into something actually supernatural. Something he hadn't even believed existed. He shuddered and turned his attention to the map in his hands. A line squiggled its way across the map, twisting and turning. It should have made no sense whatsoever, but this place was beyond sense. Michael made his way through the hallways, stepping through doors and smashing mirrors. As he went on, he felt less and less connected to reality. His mind was spinning, the world was spinning. He had lost his coat a while ago, he couldn't tell how long. Time didn't matter in this place. Finally, he reached a simple yellow door at the end of a hallway. Beyond it was a mass of colours shifting and shifting and shifting and Michael stumbled into the room and the colours surrounded him and tore at him until Michael Shelley was no more.
But there was still Michael.
****
It had been a month. Elias had been waiting for Michael to return for a month. Gertrude had returned a week ago and had brushed off all his questions about where Michael had gone to.
Then their front door opened and a blond-haired figure stumbled in. His hair was longer than Elias remembered, but he put that down to Michael not having cut it in a month. There were more pressing matters.
"Honey," Elias said softly, rushing over to his love, the one he treasured, "Are you okay? What happened?"
Michael looked up. He looked so tired.
"I missed the flight back to England and didn't have the money to pay for another," He told Elias, "Ended up having to get a job there until I could find my way back."
"And Gertrude didn't come and collect you?" Elias said, aghast.
"She was probably busy with work," Michael said bitterly. He seemed so much more careworn than when he left, as if he had seen bad things.
"I'll make tea," Elias said, "You come in and take a shower and get into some comfortable clothes."
"Yeah," Michael said softly. The door to the flat shut behind him with a creak. Had it always been yellow?
Elias went into the kitchen and put the kettle on for tea. He was so relieved that Michael was back, his Michael.
Chamomile tea, Elias thought, would be best. It was known to be calming after all. He added two teaspoons of honey, then one more for good measure.
Michael was sitting on the sofa when Elias brought the tea into the room. He was wearing a vibrantly coloured, soft knit jumper that came down to his knees. It was one of his favourites.
Michael smiled at him as he entered, and Elias could have sworn his teeth were too sharp.
"Thank you dear," he said, accepting the cup. He drained it all in one gulp, taking no mind of the scalding temperature.
Elias took a seat on the sofa next to him and held out his arms for a hug. Michael leaned into his embrace and they sat there like that for a few minutes in silence.
Then Michael turned around and kissed him.
That was when he realised that something was very wrong.
Michael usually tasted sweet, like tea and honey and sunshine, and those tones were still there, but they were hidden under what felt like a blanket of electricity that zapped him as their mouths met.
Michael's teeth were sharper than usual. Much sharper.
Elias drew away and scanned Michael's face carefully.
His eyes were no longer pale blue.
They were vibrant, spiralling with colour.
"What actually happened?" He asked. Michael would explain himself. He was his boyfriend. Everything would be okay.
Michael drew back. He looked about to panic and as he did so his face became even less human than before, more of those same spiralling colours overwhelmed him. Michael laid a hand on Elias's knee. The fingers were long, pointed like knives, with too many joints. He giggled. It was so similar yet so different from Michael's laugh.
Elias looked at him in horror.
"Who are you?"
"Not Michael," said the creature that looked like his boyfriend.
Elias got up and ran.
****
He stayed the night in the institute. He didn't sleep, how could he. His boyfriend was dead and a monster was wearing his face.
He had almost fallen asleep looking over some paperwork when Rosie poked her head in the door.
"Mr Wright wants to see you," She said, "In his office."
Elias nodded, though he didn't see what the head of the institute would want with him.
"Tell him I'm on my way."
****
Michael was sitting alone in his corridors. Well, alone save for the screams of his victims as they succumbed to the madness that abounded in his corridors. He let out a giggle despite himself, although he was far from happy.
****
Far away in the Magnus Institute, Elias died.
****
Jonah Magnus sat at his desk in his new body. As far as everyone else knew, Elias Bouchard had been promoted to head of the institute a week ago. The Archivist was suspicious, but she had no evidence to go off of.
A yellow door appeared in the wall and swung open. A tall man with long curly hair and a smile with too many teeth walked out of it.
He stopped short when he saw Jonah.
"You're not Elias anymore," he stated.
"True," Jonah said, fixing his green eyes on the man, "but you're not Michael."
"Is there anything of him left in there?" The distortion sounded desperate.
"Nothing," Jonah smiled, "Unlike you, I get rid of the old mind when I take the body."
Michael turned and slammed the door in his face. Sounds like weeping but echoing and distorted emanated from the door before it faded out of sight.
****
Many years later, Sasha James saw a man buying lilies. He looked wrong, his reflection showing his true nature. He also looked sad.
She encountered him again in a café soon after. He was sitting at a table with a cup of sweet herbal tea in front of him.
He was sitting alone.
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Nathan is Jean’s (someone who mirrors Jane/11 in ST) child from the future, Will has been foreshadowed to be related to time, hinted at possibly being a time traveller, Will has also been hinted at loosing his left arm which Nathan also shows. This makes me think that Will could be Jane/11’s child from the future, my best guess would be Dustin and Jane/11’s child becasue Mike and Jane/11’s child would be super cringe
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Hey, buddy. I'd like to make a request for a Greatwise one-shot.
Something like Will meets Gareth for the first time because he got invited at a Corroded Coffin show or because he got invited to play with Hellfire.
It was just a random idea.
Thank you in advance.
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I would love too! I hope you like this short one shot, wrote it in class lol
Night Owls Dancing In The Dark
SUMMERY: That weekend all of hellfire had been invited to a party, hosted by Mike while his parents, Holly and Nancy were away. Being Hellfire’s most recent member Will hesitantly arrived and mostly kept to himself. Eventually everything felt a bit overwhelming with so many people talking all at once so he stepped out to catch his breath, little did he know he’d find another in the backyard of the Wheelers.
WARNINGS: Some One-sided Byler angst, an appearance of one of my many ST OC’s and Greatwise!
A/N: AAAAAAH THE SKRUNKLES !!!!! Also all comments judging me for adding my OC will be deleted, I love Noelle sm she’s my little skrunkle scrimblo. It’s kinda rushed and not proofread so like enjoy!
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The various metal bands blared through the two story house, Will had heard it as he started walking towards it. Sporting his new hellfire shirt that he received the same time as Erica and his blue flannel. He nervously approached the front door of the Wheeler’s house, normally he’d ring the doorbell with joy, waiting for Mike or Nancy to answer so him and Mike could hang out on the weekends, but now there were so many people he didn’t know like how he knew Lucas, Dustin, Mike and Erica. All his friends may know these people but he doesn’t and it scares him.
His palms were sweating and the way his hand had moved towards the doorbell was hesitance. Quickly he had rung it and pulled his arms to his sides. Will had heard some light footsteps before the door swung open and he was greeted with Mike’s smiling face.
“Will! You’re here! I got worried that you couldn’t make it or something, come on in lemme introduce you to all the members you haven’t met yet.” Mike happily took Will’s hand in his own and lead his best friend towards the living room where a large group of people were talking over loud music blasting from one of Eddie’s cassette tapes. Mike looked around and caught the attention of Eddie and Grant who were listening to the music and relaxing.
“EDDIE,” Mike had yelled over the metal song playing “WILL IS HERE!”
Will gave a gentle wave towards the two seniors, paired with a calming smile. Eddie and Grant both smiled back and nodded, waving as well. Mike once again lead the way to the kitchen, away from Eddie, Grant and Jeff who he had already met. This time Will was greeted with two new faces. One was a boy who had short brown hair and freckles covering his face and arms. The boy with freckles wasn’t wearing his Hellfire shirt unlike Will and most of the party attendees but a black shirt with the sleeves cut off, showing his slightly muscular arms, still adorned with the same freckles that spotted his face. He had a sort of grunge, punk vibe that Will couldn’t quite place, but he knew that he liked this guy. The other member he didn’t recognize was a short girl with two long pig tails, and curtain bangs. Similar to the freckled boy she had a hellfire shirt with the sleeves cut off but unlike all the other members she wore a medium length jean skirt and many pink bracelets.
“Guys! Will is here!” Mike let go of Will’s hand to gesture over to the freckled boy. “That’s Gareth, he doesn’t talk much but he’s nice to chill out with.”
The boy named Gareth’s gaze softened as he looked at Will, giving a pleasant grin and waved before cocking his head to the side and listening to whatever rant Dustin was going on.
“And the girl over there is Noelle, try not to piss her off she’s kinda mean.” Mike lowered his voice a bit to say that last part but obviously Noelle heard it because she had said something in foreign language that he can only assume is Russian based on the slight accent.
Lucas looked over at Will for a moment. “Oh yeah also she speaks like 4 languages so that’s cool!” Noelle smirked and flipped her hair to the side before leaning against the counter.
“My dad insisted I learned Russian from a young age and my mom is Chinese so I learned all three languages growing up”
Will smiled and looked at everyone. “Well it’s nice to finally meet you two, I’ve heard a lot about you!”
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All the members of hellfire —Minus Erica since she’s only 11— had been in the living room of the Wheelers, talking while music played. It was overwhelming, it felt stressful yet he had barely spoken a word since he got there. Will had never been with so many people in such a small space before, he had to get out and take a breather. He silently stood up, stretching his back and stepping out to the backyard. He took a second to lie down in the grass, staring up at the dark sky. He looked at the stars and how they glimmered. There were so many of them and so close together. It reminded him of the freckled boy, Gareth. He could still hear the music from inside, he assumes that Dustin or Lucas changed it because Eddie would never willingly listen to The Smiths. With the sound of This Charming Man playing, Will heard the glass door open and then closing along with soft steps in the grass until he saw a glimpse of curly brown hair. The figure sat down next to him in the grass.
Will looked to his side to see Gareth fondly looking at him. He gave a confused look towards the drummer and it caused Gareth to giggle a bit before speaking up. “Did you need to get away too?”
Will thought for a second before responding.
“Yeah..I- I mean I love my friends and all,” He paused, not sure if he should have said anything at all. “But they’re just a lot sometimes. And I like looking at the stars.”
Gareth laid his head back and stared at the sky with Will for a few minutes before turning on his side to talk to Will.
“So Will The Wise, would it be too much to ask you to dance with me? This is one of my favorite songs.”
Will let out a small laugh, assuming that Gareth was joking. That was until he stood up, dusted off his pants and reached out his hand for Will to grab. Will hesitantly laid his hand in Gareth’s before being quickly pulled up, their chests meeting and their faces inches from eachother. Gareth smiled before taking a couple steps back and the two spun for a second. The two danced through songs, from Blondie and Kate Bush to Queen and KISS.
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By this time most everyone was gone, as Gareth was getting ready to leave as well, Will offered to walk him to the door and when those words left his mouth Gareth perked up and held Will’s hand. When they got to the front door Will stood in the threshold of the door as Gareth stood at the bottom of the single step. Light enveloped Will’s body, cascading down his back and arms.
“You look like an angel from here..” He hadn’t realized what he said until Will’s face had flushed a light pink. Gareth quickly rummaged into his jacket pocket, pulling out a scrap of paper and handing it to Will.
“Call me angel!” Gareth calmly sped walk down the walkway and into his car, driving away. Will opened the folded paper and it had Gareth’s number written on it.
“Maybe coming here wasn’t a mistake..”
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Glee OCs Masterlist [L-Z]
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Name: Leabeth Ayre
Pronouns: she/her
Story: Untitled
LI: Jesse St James; endgame Rachel Berry
Quote: Hate and love be closer cousin than like and dislike.
Pinterest: TBD
FC: Halle Bailey
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Name: Lexi Bowen
Pronouns: she/her
Story: Seasons Change
LI: Marley Rose
Quote: I was looked at, but I wasn't seen.
Pinterest: TBD
FC: Renee Rapp
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Name: Lia Sylvester
Pronouns: she/her
Story: Untitled
LI: TBD
Quote: It takes strength to forgive, but I don't feel strong.
Pinterest: TBD
FC: Olivia Dejonge
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Name: Linda Berry
Pronouns: she/her
Story: Untitled
LI: Jennifer Glynn
Quote: They can't order me to stop dreaming.
Pinterest: TBD
FC: Victoria Justice
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Name: Luka Fabray
Pronouns: he/him
Story: Untitled
LI: Brittany Pierce
Quote: If it makes you happy it doesn't have to make sense to others.
Pinterest: TBD
FC: Austin Abrams
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Name: Lula Delaney
Pronouns: she/her
Story: The Band And I
LI: TBD
Quote: All we needed were some good friends and a song to sing along.
Pinterest: TBD
FC: Lola Tung
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Name: Lyra Wells
Pronouns: she/her
Story: Untitled
LI: Noah Puckerman; Mike Chang; endgame Jesse St. James
Quote: All I know is that I want to be on stage.
Pinterest: TBD
FC: Dove Cameron
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Name: Mack Pierce
Pronouns: he/him
Story: Untitled
LI: Sam Evans & Blaine Anderson
Quote: I feel small but so are stars from a distance.
Pinterest: TBD
FC: Troye Sivan
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Name: Manuel Navarez
Pronouns: he/him
Story: Untitled
LI: Sam Evans
Quote: He had those kind eyes that shone with the light of "everything will be ok".
Pinterest: TBD
FC: Taylor Zakhar-Perez
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Name: Maya Puckerman
Pronouns: she/her
Story: Untitled
LI: Quinn Fabray; endgame Sam Evans
Quote: They whisper in the hallways, she's a bad, bad girl.
Pinterest: TBD
FC: Alexa Demie
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Name: Melanie Jay
Pronouns: she/her
Story: Untitled
LI: Rachel Berry & Quinn Fabray
Quote: And I'm so sick of running as fast as I can, wondering if I'd get there quicker if I was man.
Pinterest: TBD
FC: Hailee Steinfeld
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Name: Melody Wells
Pronouns: she/her
Story: Untitled
LI: Artie Abrams; endgame Santana Lopez & Brittany Pierce
Quote: Let kindness be the language of your heart.
Pinterest: TBD
FC: Dove Cameron
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Name: Mirabelle Ryder
Pronouns: she/her
Story: Untitled
LI: TBD
Quote: I have spilt more blood and marked more bruises on the cheercourt than I will ever allow your hands to take from my thighs.
Pinterest: TBD
FC: Sofia Carson
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Name: Nate Simmons
Pronouns: he/him
Story: True Colors
LI: Kurt Hummel & Blaine Anderson
Quote: You deserve the love you keep trying to give everyone else.
Pinterest: X
FC: Froy Gutierrez
Italian Squad: Betta Guidi - Davide Bernardi - Francesco Moretto - Lucia Bernardi
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Name: Ramona Solomon
Pronouns: she/her
Story: Untitled
LI: Quinn Fabray
Quote: Women are considered fragile but i've never seen anything as easily wounded as a man's ego.
Pinterest: X
FC: Sarah Jeffery
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Name: Ronnie Nell
Pronouns: she/her
Story: The Band And I
LI: Quinn Fabray
Quote: I let my music take me where my heart wants to go.
Pinterest: TBD
FC: Maya Hawke
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Name: Susan Chaldar
Pronouns: she/her
Story: The Band And I
LI: N/A
Quote: I don't need a boyfriend to feel fulfilled.
Pinterest: TBD
FC: Auli'i Cravalho
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Name: Tilly Mist
Pronouns: she/her
Story: The Rose Song
LI: Jean St James
Quote: I'm still trying everything to keep you looking at me.
Pinterest: TBD
FC: Chappell Roan
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Name: Waverly Jones
Pronouns: she/her
Story: Untitled
LI: Emmett Dove
Quote: Oh, darling, all of the city lights never shine as bright as you eyes.
Pinterest: TBD
FC: Ayo Edebiri
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Name: Zeke Wright
Pronouns: he/him
Story: Untitled
LI: TBD
Quote: And this is the part where you find out who you are.
Pinterest: TBD
FC: Ross Lynch
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kedreeva · 2 years
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sleepy + socks + steve ? <33
(my inbox is open for ST prompts!)(Previous prompts)
"You have to come over," Dustin tells him, as soon as he finds out Steve's parents won't be back for Christmas. "Come for dinner, at least, but you should stay over."
"I'm not having a sleeping over with you," Steve tells him, but he shows up anyway, dressed in his softest jeans and a nice sweater, and a few bags of packages.
Dustin helps him unload them under the tree. There's one for each of the teens, younger and older, and a few for the adults, including Dustin's mother. He spies a package under the tree with his name on it, but forgets about it entirely until after dinner has been served and eaten and cleaned up after. He begins making noises about leaving, and Claudia touches his arm gently and tells him there's no reason to go. He's welcome.
"You're practically family," she tells him, the word needling at his ribs in a familiar ache. "Besides, we have one more tradition."
Steve's brows knit until Dustin hauls two matching packages from under the tree. They're fluffy and rounded and Steve's pretty sure it has to be clothing of some sort. He's preparing his 'thank you I love it and will definitely wear it' face as he carefully undoes the clear tape and lets the bundle fall open in his lap.
His heart kicks the back of his ribs hard enough to wind him before falling utterly still for a second. Inside is a soft, hand-knitted sweater in his favorite shade of blue, a cozy-looking pair of matching socks resting on top of it. He touches it reverently, throat tight. She hadn't bought him anything, she had made him something, and it had to have taken hours of work.
The last time his own mother had made him anything, he'd been in elementary school.
He doesn't feel the prickle in his eyes or the wetness of his cheeks, but he does feel when Dustin makes room for his mother to sit beside Steve. He pulls his legs up on the couch and tries to pretend this isn't happening, but she pulls him into a hug that's very hard to deny. He trembles finely and apologizes and she doesn't let go until he stops both.
"Why don't you and Dusty put them on," she says kindly when she finally does release him, "and I'll make some cocoa."
She puts extra marshmallows in his, and Dustin sits against his side, and they drink their mugs slowly enough to talk about other things. Dustin speculates on what the others will get in the morning, and asks Steve if he wants to come to Mike's to hang out in the afternoon.
"It'll be weird if you're not there," Dustin tells him even though he's already agreed to go. "Even Eddie and Argyle are going."
"Oh, well if Eddie and Argyle are going," Steve says, a little sarcastically, to cover up that he means it.
When the cocoa has been consumed and the mugs cleaned up, Dustin bids him goodnight, and Claudia makes sure he's got enough bedding to be comfortable on the couch. He assures her he can fall asleep anywhere, which is even mostly true, when he can sleep at all. She pulls new presents from some hidden location and he helps her arrange them around the tree for Dustin, and then she picks up Tews from where the cat is trying to get to the now-hidden bells under the tree, and she retires to her room.
Somehow, it doesn't feel lonely to be left alone this time. He pulls on the world's softest sweater and warmest socks, and he curls up on the couch under a blanket that staves off the winter chill seeping in through the walls, and he watches the twinkling lights of the Christmas tree. He had helped them cover it in fake snow when they put it up, but he hadn't really considered how that would reflect the light even more, brighten the tree into something ethereal. It glitters amidst the tinsel, sparkles off the ornaments, and bathes the room in comforting light that doesn't flicker, even a little.
He closes his eyes, safe and warm and happy, and he sleeps.
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arizonaaaaaa · 20 days
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All of my glee crackships (or just non canon pairings), a long long post
This list doesn’t include any canon pairing, only fanon ones and a few ones that I’m sure I’m the only human shipping them
If the ship has a ❤️ it means it’s my favorite
Rachel:
-Mercedes Jones
-Tina Cohen-Chang
-Quinn Fabray
-Santana Lopez❤️
-Mike Chang
-Matt Rutherford
-Lauren Zizes
-Sunshine Corazon
-Harmony
-Cassandra July
Total: 10 fanon pairings
Finn:
-Mercedes Jones
-Artie Abrams
-Tina Cohen-Chang
-Noah Puckerman❤️
-Mike Chang
-Matt Rutherford
-Jesse St. James
-Sam Evans
-Lauren Zizes
-Dave Karofsky
-Blaine Anderson
-Rory Flanagan
-Joe Hart
-Sebastian Smythe
-Brody Weston
-Penny Owen
-Jean-Baptiste
-OC (1)
Total: 17 (18 with OC) fanon pairings
Kurt:
-Artie Abrams
-Noah Puckerman
-Mike Chang
-Matt Rutherford
-Jesse St. James
-Sam Evans
-Dave Karofsky
-Wes Montgomery
-Rory Flanagan
-Cooper Anderson
-Chandler Kiehl
-Sebastian Smythe❤️
-Brody Weston
-Elliot Gilbert
-OC (1)
Total: 14 (15 with OC) fanon pairings
Mercedes:
-Rachel Berry
-Finn Hudson
-Artie Abrams
-Tina Cohen-Chang
-Quinn Fabray
-Santana Lopez
-Mike Chang❤️
-Matt Rutherford
-Lauren Zizes
-Azimio Adams
-Joe Hart
-Sugar Motta
Total: 12 fanon pairings
Artie:
-Finn Hudson
-Kurt Hummel
-Mercedes Jones
-Quinn Fabray
-Noah Puckerman❤️
-Mike Chang
-Sam Evans
-Blaine Anderson
-Rory Flanagan
-Unique Adams
Total: 10 fanon pairings
Tina:
-Rachel Berry
-Finn Hudson
-Mercedes Jones
-Quinn Fabray❤️
-Santana Lopez
-Brittany Pierce
-Noah Puckerman
-Matt Rutherford
-Sam Evans
-Lauren Zizes
-Rory Flanagan
-Joe Hart
-Sugar Motta
-Jake Puckerman
-Ryder Lynn
-Kitty Wilde
-OC (1)
Total: 16 (17 with OC) fanon pairings
Quinn:
-Rachel Berry❤️
-Mercedes Jones
-Artie Abrams
-Tina Cohen-Chang
-Brittany Pierce
-Mike Chang
-Lauren Zizes
-Rory Flanagan
-Betty Pillsbury
Total: 9 pairings
Puck:
-Finn Hudson❤️
-Kurt Hummel
-Artie Abrams
-Tina Cohen-Chang
-Mike Chang
-Matt Rutherford
-Jesse St. James
-Sam Evans
-Dave Karofsky
-Blaine Anderson
-Rory Flanagan
-Joe Hart
-Sugar Motta
-Sebastian Smythe
-Cooper Anderson
-Brody Weston
-Elliot Gilbert
-Biff McIntosh
-OC (1)
Total: 18 (19 with OC) fanon pairings
Santana:
-Rachel Berry❤️
-Mercedes Jones
-Tina Cohen-Chang
-Matt Rutherford (I hc they dated in season 1)
-Lauren Zizes
-Sugar Motta
-OC (1) (he’s a boy and I hc they dated when she didn’t know she was lesbian btw)
Total: 6 (7 with OC) fanon pairings
Brittany:
-Tina Cohen-Chang
-Quinn Fabray
-Mike Chang
-Rory Flanagan
-Sugar Motta❤️
-Marley Rose
-Jake Puckerman
-Kitty Wilde
Total: 8 fanon pairings
Mike:
-Rachel Berry
-Finn Hudson
-Kurt Hummel
-Mercedes Jones
-Artie Abrams
-Quinn Fabray
-Noah Puckerman❤️
-Brittany Pierce
-Matt Rutherford
-Sam Evans
-Lauren Zizes
-Blaine Anderson
-Rory Flanagan
-Joe Hart
-OC (1)
Total: 14 (15 with OC) fanon pairings
Sam:
-Finn Hudson
-Kurt Hummel
-Artie Abrams
-Tina Cohen-Chang
-Noah Puckerman
-Mike Chang
-Blaine Anderson
-Rory Flanagan❤️
-Joe Hart
-Sebastian Smythe
-Unique Adams
-Marley Rose
-Jake Puckerman
-Ryder Lynn
-Kitty Wilde
-Hunter Clarington
-Biff McIntosh
-Jean-Baptiste
-OC (1)
Total: 18 (19 with OC) fanon pairings
Blaine:
-Finn Hudson
-Artie Abrams
-Noah Puckerman
-Mike Chang
-Sam Evans❤️
-Rory Flanagan
-Sebastian Smythe
-Wes Montgomery
-Thad Harwood
-David Thompson
-Jake Puckerman
-Ryder Lynn
-Hunter Clarington
Total: 13 fanon pairings
Matt:
-Rachel Berry
-Finn Hudson
-Kurt Hummel
-Mercedes Jones
-Tina Cohen-Chang
-Santana Lopez (season 1)
-Mike Chang❤️
Total: 7 fanon pairings
Jesse:
-Finn Hudson❤️
-Kurt Hummel
-Noah Puckerman
-Harmony
Total: 4 fanon pairings
Will:
-Bryan Ryan❤️
-Burt Hummel
-Carl Howell
-Dustin Goolsby
-Cooper Anderson
-David Martinez
Total: 5 fanon pairings
Emma:
-Terri Del Monico❤️
-Sue Sylvester
-Shannon Beiste
-Holly Holliday
Total: 4 fanon pairings
Sue:
-Emma Pillsbury
-Shannon Beiste❤️
-Roz Washington
Total: 3 fanon pairings
Terri:
-Emma Pillsbury❤️
-April Rhodes
-Dustin Goolsby
Total: 3 fanon pairings
Lauren:
-Rachel Berry
-Finn Hudson
-Mercedes Jones
-Tina Cohen-Chang❤️
-Quinn Fabray
-Santana Lopez
-Mike Chang
-Sugar Motta
-Joe Hart
-OC (1)
Total: 9 (10 with OC) fanon pairings
Beiste:
-Emma Pillsbury
-Sue Sylvester❤️
Total: 2 fanon pairings
Karofsky:
-Finn Hudson
-Kurt Hummel❤️
-Noah Puckerman
-Azimio Adams
-Sebastian Smythe
Total: 5 fanon pairings
Azimio:
-Mercedes Jones
-Dave Karofsky
-Bree❤️
Total: 3 fanon pairings
Burt:
-Will Schuester
-Paul Karofsky❤️
Total: 2 fanon pairings
Rory:
-Finn Hudson
-Kurt Hummel
-Mercedes Jones
-Artie Abrams
-Tina Cohen-Chang
-Quinn Fabray
-Brittany Pierce
-Mike Chang
-Sam Evans❤️
-Blaine Anderson
-Dave Karofsky
-Joe Hart
-Sebastian Smythe
-OC (1)❤️
-OC (2)
Total 13 (15 with OC) fanon pairings
Joe:
-Finn Hudson
-Mercedes Jones
-Tina Cohen-Chang
-Noah Puckerman
-Mike Chang
-Sam Evans
-Lauren Zizes
-Rory Flanagan
-Sugar Motta
-Unique Adams
-Kitty Wilde❤️
-OC (3)
Total: 11 (12 with OC) fanon pairings
Sugar:
-Mercedes Jones❤️
-Tina Cohen-Chang
-Quinn Fabray
-Santana Lopez
-Brittany Pierce
-Lauren Zizes
-Joe Hart
-Harmony
-Unique Adams
-Marley Rose
-Kitty Wilde
Total: 11 fanon pairings
Sebastian:
-Finn Hudson
-Kurt Hummel❤️
-Noah Puckerman
-Sam Evans
-Blaine Anderson
-Jesse St. James
-Dave Karofsky
-Rory Flanagan
-Ryder Lynn
-Hunter Clarington
-OC (1)
-OC (2)
-OC (5)
Total: 10 (13 with oc) fanon pairings
Cooper:
-Noah Puckerman
-Will Schuester
-Sebastian Smythe❤️
-Brody Weston
-Elliot Gilbert
Total: 5 fanon pairings
Harmony:
-Rachel Berry
-Jesse St. James
-Sunshine Corazon❤️
-Sugar Motta
-Unique Adams
-Marley Rose
-Ryder Lynn
-Betty Pillsbury
-Frida Romero
-Dani
-Roderick Meeks
-Madison McCarthy
Total: 12 fanon pairings
Unique:
-Artie Abrams
-Sam Evans
-Joe Hart
-Sugar Motta
-Marley Rose
-Jake Puckerman
-Ryder Lynn❤️
-Roderick Meeks
-Madison McCarthy
-OC (4)
Total: 9 (10 with oc) fanon pairings
Marley:
-Sam Evans
-Harmony
-Unique Adams❤️
-Kitty Wilde
-Roderick Meeks
Total: 5 fanon pairings
Jake:
-Tina Cohen-Chang
-Brittany Pierce
-Sam Evans
-Blaine Anderson
-Unique Adams
-Ryder Lynn❤️
-Betty Pillsbury
Total: 6 fanon pairings
Ryder:
-Tina Cohen-Chang
-Sam Evans
-Blaine Anderson
-Sebastian Smythe
-Harmony
-Unique Adams❤️
-Jake Puckerman
-Kitty Wilde
-Betty Pillsbury
-Spencer Porter
-blonde guitarist
-OC (2)
Total: 11 (12 with oc) fanon pairings
Kitty:
-Tina Cohen-Chang
-Brittany Pierce
-Sam Evans
-Joe Hart❤️
-Sugar Motta
-Marley Rose
-Ryder Lynn
-Betty Pillsbury
-Bree
-Roderick Meeks
-Jane Hayward
-Madison McCarthy
Total: 12 fanon pairings
Brody:
-Finn Hudson
-Kurt Hummel❤️
-Noah Puckerman
-Cooper Anderson
-Biff McIntosh
Total: 5 fanon pairings
Cassandra:
-Rachel Berry❤️
-April Rhodes
-Isabelle Wright
Total: 3 fanon pairings
Hunter:
-Noah Puckerman
-Sam Evans
-Blaine Anderson
-Sebastian Smythe❤️
-Trent
-OC (5)
Total: 5 (6 with oc) fanon pairings
Betty:
-Quinn Fabray
-Harmony
-Jake Puckerman
-Ryder Lynn
-Kitty Wilde❤️
-Madison McCarthy
-OC (3)❤️
Total: 6 (7 with oc) fanon pairings
Elliot:
-Kurt Hummel❤️
-Noah Puckerman
-Sebastian Smythe
-Cooper Anderson
Total: 4 fanon pairings
Roderick:
-Harmony
-Unique Adams
-Marley Rose
-Kitty Wilde❤️
-Jane Hayward
-Madison McCarthy
-Spencer Porter
-Alistair
-Skylar
Total: 9 fanon pairings
Jane:
-Kitty Wilde
-Roderick Meeks
-Madison McCarthy
-Skylar❤️
Total: 4 fanon pairings
Mason:
-Spencer Porter❤️
-Skylar
Total: 2 fanon pairings
Madison:
-Harmony
-Unique Adams
-Kitty Wilde
-Betty Pillsbury
-Roderick Meeks
-Jane Hayward❤️
Total: 6 fanon pairings
Spencer:
-Ryder Lynn
-Roderick Meeks
-Mason McCarthy❤️
-OC (2)
Total: 3 (4 with oc) fanon pairings
Skylar:
-Jane Hayward❤️
-Mason McCarthy
-Super Gay Warbler
-Other Really Gay Warbler
Total: 4 fanon pairings
Jean-Baptiste:
-Finn Hudson❤️
-Sam Evans
Total: 2 fanon pairings
Biff:
-Noah Puckerman
-Sam Evans
-Brody Weston❤️
Total: 3 fanon pairings
In conclusion:
Puck and Sam are the most shippable characters with 19 each (including ocs)
Of the main 13, Santana is the least shippable with only 7 (including an oc)
If a character isn’t here is because I only ship them with only one character or I simply don’t care about them
And now I’ll tag 286 characters *sigh*
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