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I'm having some problems with this account so I might move back to one of my many old blogs/accounts in the near future. Not dropping any threads but just a heads up in case I do temporarily disappear or archive this blog.
You can still reach me here !!
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I LOVE. having multiple threads with my rp partners !! it’s like on some days i feel like writing long stuff, on others i feel more like writing short stuff, sometimes i’d rather write some intense situations, and other times i’m more in the mood for lighthearted topics. having several different types of threads with a person enables me to keep rping with them even if i’m stuck @ a reply for another thread we’re having !! it’s great, honestly !? if you wanna have 1 more thread or 20 more threads /w me that’s 10/10 👌👌👌👌 just write that starter or send an ic ask & we’ll go from there or hmu for plotting k man i love threads i love writing all the things
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Happy 45th birthday, Dean Winchester
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DJ couldn't imagine the nice woman being any prettier with makeup than she was without—But instead of seeming sycophantic, he just smiled at the joke, to show her it wasn't unfunny.
"Yes, that's it." His was an odd name, he knew, and because of that it felt sort of embarrassing to have to repeat it.
He felt ridiculous, being thanked just because he'd been here to witness her cry-fest. Just because he'd stood like a crash dummy and let her embrace him.
Why hadn't he thought of the possibility of her being indecent? If she had been, there could be a lot more trouble. Like being marked as a sexual predator for the rest of his life. Fuck. He was an idiot—Moreover, an idiot that was slipping when it came to being on his toes, supposed to be ready for anything.
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"... You're being too kind... You don't owe me an apology, or jokes... Please, just..." Derward's breath became shaky at the end of the sentence, but came to Rockelle as asked and sat beside her without disturbing the furniture.
"NO. I didn't say that. Believe me, please. Really, I didn't. I-I said some of your staff mistook me for a member of the press and let me in." With a breath he didn't let out, Derward turned towards Rockelle, stretching out the lapel of his jacket, so she could see the object that started all this confusion in motion.
"It's a button that says 'press the'... Press the button... Get it? I never dreamt in a million years that something like this would happen..." He turned away, one leg beginning to wiggle anxiously. The vein in his temple showed and his throat felt dry and tight, with every tick of the clock above the vanity his eyes grew waterier.
"This is gonna sound crazy, but I was really hoping nobody was in here and I could just catch some sleep... I'm so tired, lady... I'm so freaking tired..." His voice cracked and he rubbed at his eyes (as though angry at them for their ability to produce tears).
Appreciating him silently for not showering her with questions after a few minutes, she was able to regulate herself. Some deep breathing and she grabbed a tissue nearby to wipe her eyes, she sniffs. "I suppose it was a good thing I didnt start my makeup huh?" She jokes, releasing him before walking away from him to go to a small cooler in the room where she grabbed some ice cubes, pressing them on her eyes to make the puffiness go away.
"Im so sorry you had to see me like that. A terrible first impression on my part." A sniffle. "So Derward you said your name was? Thank you for being here. I appreciate you deeply, though do knock next time. I might have been indecent." She teases, trying to muster a grin but her body wasnt having it, so she just opted for a half smirk.
A few taps on the spot next to her, she scoots over to give him more room on the couch in her room. "So you said you were a member of press? Im afraid I dont remember anyone with that name. How did you get in dear?" Her tone was soft but stern, her gaze looking over his features. It was like a mother getting ready to scold a child when they misbehaved.
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Seeing the redhead's reaction, Derward would be lying if he said he didn't start to feel a little bad for taking the watch from her. Nevertheless, he took it from her, as he said he would.
"Passage, as promised." Jennings tapped the window in the dividing space between the truck's cab and outer bed.
"Oh." The young man's face was briefly overcome with a nondescript expression. He could not relate whatsoever, to wanting to keep the past as part of him.
"No worries, kid. I'm not into prying. I have some bags if you want something to help keep it dry. You know, if it rains or something," he added, still with the mind of the girl riding outside. For one thing, he didn't trust her. Even if she didn't seem vicious. The other thing was, he figured she could hide (like she wanted to) a lot better in the bed than up in the cab with him.
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Rawya's eyes widen, then looked down at the Fobwatch. It was so hard to let that go, because her mother gave it to her before she died. On top of it was her name in Gallifreyan symbols. But in times like this, maybe it was time to let it go. She hugged the watch close to her before she reached out to give it to him.
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"Here. At least it will go to someone that will use it. Please take good care of it." She said, hand out with the watch on top.
Upon the mention of her journal, she shook her head. "Oh, no. This is my journal. I put all of my memories from my past into it. It helps me remember the life I used to have." She explained.
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// After seeing Wonka for the 4+ time, it occurred to me WHY Wonka wasn't too bothered by the chief's interrogation method of ice water and it is because he literally swam four miles in ice cold waters just to stimulate his "neural pathways", so a few seconds of that shit with the chief was NOTHING to him except maybe some unplanned planning and I'm here for it!
// Also please give us the scene where Wonka swam for miles!!!
edit: // He's not said to have swam until well after the chief's interrogation so maybe it was actually the interrogation that made him realise how stimulating ice water was! To that effect, the chief helped in the undoing of the chocolate cartel and his involvement with them XD
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// I want an anthology series or movie where they have a different actor play the same character per segment; it would be so fun. Imagine RDJ is Ichabod Crane in one part, and Timmy C. is Ichabod Crane in the next part. Bruce Campbell as Brom Bones and then Jacob Elordi as Brom Bones.
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I brought cookies. Ah, so thoughtful not to make them yourself.
Pedro Pascal on Saturday Night Live (Oct 21, 2023)
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How Does Your Muse React/Feel When...
😇- They are given praise 😰- They get scolded 🙇- They meet someone new and first impressions are good 👺- They meet someone new and first impressions are bad 🙌- They see their best friend 👿- They see their worst enemy ☺️- They see a friend 💅- They see a rival ❣️- They see their crush ♥️- They see their boy/girlfriend 💍- They see their spouse 🚸- They see their children 👪- They see their family (specify if desired) 💮- They get asked to hang out 💐- They get asked out on a date 💔- They get stood up/broken up with 💎- They win a huge reward 🎁- They are given a gift they like 💣- They are given a gift they dislike 🎎- They find a long lost possession of theirs 💵- They see something on sale for a bargain price 🗑- They see something that is being given away for free 📍- They narrowly escape a perilous situation 🚪- They hear someone knock on their door 📱- Someone asks to borrow their phone
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send 3 truths and 1 lie to my muse, and see if they can guess the lie " my name is river "
"my family is dead no murdered "
"I'm a mess and I hate myself "
"I'm in love with someone I shouldn't be but I am " Dee and Felix
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"... All truths, I suppose, if from your perspective... I just wish you could see yourself through my eyes, Felix..." He knew the wish was, sadly, unlikely to be granted, so he reassured him: "It's alright if you can't... Believe me when I say I have more than enough to love you for the both of us..."
Jennings wanted to cry but he knew tears would only make Felix feel justified in thinking himself too much trouble for DJ to handle.
"Don't ever say that again... Don't ever say you shouldn't love me... You deserve it, I deserve it, and anything else you tell yourself is bullshit... I had NOTHING before you... Do you want me to go back to nothing? I don't think a rented room and a broom closet off the side of a dilapidated old Inn count as something... That so-called 'agency' of mine was nothing more than a dumb fantasy of a kid who'd seen way too much black and white TV late at night..."
He could feel himself slipping, falling back into despair. The taste of pennies filled his mouth and he now paced, back and forth, back and forth...
"You had a family that loved you, Felix, I never did... You had higher education, money, status... I never had any of those things... and I don't want them... because having those things would've prevented me from meeting you where I did, when I did..."
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send 3 truths and 1 lie to my muse, and see if they can guess the lie
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// Is anyone else annoyed with their boomer mom calling timothee chalamet nothing else but "that KID"? cause I know I am, lol
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“… I perceive you’re very perceptive yourself… And, no, I don’t consider perception defiance… unless of course used that way…”
Watching how easily he could make her smile disappear, Brandy’s heart sank with a tortuous pulse. It wouldn’t have been so sad for him if he hadn’t also been the one to put the smile there to begin with.
He could see the internal debate taking place behind her eyes and decided to interrupt with a slick arm around her shoulders and a wooden grin. For the first time in years, he felt cornered and beyond that he didn’t know what else. He was eager to please her but it seemed like not displeasing her would be the real triumph of this date night.
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“Yes, well, good of you to appreciate a joke when you hear one, Les-"
If the mere idea of nicking some flowers from the gardens divided her so, he figured she would simply go to pieces if she were to find out he'd been less than forthright about his place in his professional environment.
"Anyhow, I will get you those things, definitely. Sooner, perhaps, but by Valentines Day, absolutely."
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In a fun and curious imitation of a tone, "So it's sixty days of preparation and one day of celebration? Is how you perceive something always considered defiant?" Lesley had a prominent smile when her teeth were shown, and it was with ease that she made this expression as he was a stimulating conversationalist—that was—until she heard the words breaking in. The smile slowly decreased in inches while her gaze was searching his.
Should she immediately say something discouraging it, or go along with it to see if he's serious? She didn't want to classify him as a type or assume anything about him as a person. It was the thought that counted, if he was serious, although stealing was inherently wrong. She had morals and a conscience. She decided to laugh a little to lighten the moment and leave this situation open to the possibility that he could be joking. She couldn't go into a dignified and puritanical speech on him immediately and appear to not be an open-minded person who couldn't take a joke.
She was curious about his socioeconomic status, but she did not want him to get the impression that was important to her and that she was only interested in him for money and gifts. "And you have a wicked sense of humor, too." Her smile had resurfaced, complemented by a quick-witted tone.
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@tvpewriters
Top 5 movies
// I consider these five films the "best" ever made in all technical aspects, but these aren't necessarily the movies I would take with me on a desert island, so to speak- Regardless, these five are what I consider the GOLD STANDARD of movies on every possible level-
JAWS
The Nightmare Before Christmas
Withnail & I
Back to the Future
The Wizard of Oz
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 “Top 5″ comics or animated characters
Top 5 Comics
// I don't read a lot of comics, so I'm kind of scrounging here-
TMNT (Eastman and Laird, original Mirage Studios era)
Deadpool Corp
The Sandman by Neil Gaiman
Supernatural Law (aka Wolff and Byrd, Counselors of the Macabre) by Batton Lash
Dylan Dog by Tiziano Sclavi
Top 5 Animated Characters
// I am very enthusiastic about traditional animation, thus I could go on probably forever listing favourite characters and it wouldn't be that much of an exaggeration-
Pierce Thorndyke III (Beverly Hills Teens)
Hubie (The Pebble and the Penguin)
Ghoul aka Jonathan Martin (Ultraforce)
Janine Melnitz (The Real Ghostbusters, when she was voiced by Laura Summer)
Presto (Dungeons & Dragons '83)
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Ask me my “Top 5″ anything...
I’m in the mood to write lists. Make me write lists.
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"i love you in every universe" and "i wanted to say, in another life, i would be happy just doing laundry and taxes with you"–– OH MY GOD!!! i love love love love absolutely adore the idea that your love for a specific person carries through every universe. it may end well, it may not– but the fact that you can meet someone and fall in love with any and every iteration of them???!!! it fills my heart and shatters it on the ground holy shit
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