ohh yeah! i definitely am not shipping ted/trent “just because,” i ship them because it feels very compelling to me and i got the brainworms for them before season 3
in s1 and 2 alone, just the implications of trent being known for obliterating ppl on paper and rebecca essentially letting him loose on ted for that reason… all for trent to suddenly write the nicest article in probably,, ever?? her frustration reaction in her call with higgins is definitely underrated
AND THEN. ted’s relationship with the press room and how trent easily gets acclimated to his ways and he still doesn’t hold back the hard questions but he doesn’t do it to hurt him anymore, he enjoys the little nicknames ted gives him and even does. the fuckin. pompoms *\o/*
trent was lichhhrally the first person in richmond to fall for the lasso effect, and on paper you’d think he’d be the last!
and that’s not even getting me started on trent’s massive life change in s2 which was only fueled by ted, but i could honestly go all day and maybe i shouldn’t lol
anyway, i’m normal about them :)
EXACTLYYY EXACTLY EXACTLY!!!!!!! Trent Crimm, a journalist known for being brutal when it comes to writing articles, was baffled and turned upside down just because Ted is just a nice and honest man to him and it makes me giggle and kick my feet sooo much...
i think about that scene in 1x03 alot with the, "It ain't always easy, Trent, but neither is growing up without someone believing in you." i know so much that, that line struck with Trent heavily because of his own issues with his relationship with work, with his own father wanting him to be more stern and an actual football player, etc. and he immediately realized that oh god. this is an honest man that i don't want to ruin because he can change or break everything around richmond just because of how weirdly optimistic he is, and then proceeds to run outta that restaurant to contemplate his whole life LMAO
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MICKEYYY hello!!! i hope ur doing well !! <33 im here w some gojo songs…. i was going thru my playlist just now n found some that made me think of him!!!
okok so first off…… are you bored yet by wallows……….. its mostly just the vibe of it bc it feels so nostalgic and warm aaaa but also the lyrics ☹️☹️☹️ and if you’re feeling lonely, you should tell me // before this ends up as another memory ……… will you tell the truth // so i don’t have to lie? (muffled crying)
ALSOOO there’s still a light in the house by valley!! :> its one of my fave songs its just so cute and nice to listen to… such a vibe. but it makes me think of gojo soo much :< i’d like to call you on the way home // another precious call to waste on my mouth…… T_T
HI ARI SWEETHEART!!! FIRST THINGS FIRST THANK YOU FOR DROPPING BY I GIGGLED I BLUSHED IT'S SO NICE TO SEE U HERE
second of all i listened to the songs and wow.... u just get it; are you bored yet - FUCK okay it would be perfect for a little bittersweet story hmmmmmmmmm thinking thinking... i really love this though i think this fits him so well; there's still a light in the house - especially the lyrics you pointed out... damn...... i think "pointless" phone calls with him would be so frequent (idk maybe it's just me but i do looove calling!! i love hearing the other person's voice and laughter)
i also saw your post about the boys and chase atlantic ARI! YOU NEED TO BE STOPPED! i haven't listened to them in a minute and you absolutely just awakened something in me..........
+ i literally put both of our songs together into a playlist hehehe it's our baby
OKAY.... i had been thinking about his songs just the other day we really are connected; some of these might be a bit questionable lmao but just hear. me. out. please.
can't take my eyes off you by frankie valli - omfg he'd so be the type to very veeeeery dramatically serenade you............ all the time...... like c'mon the iconic heath ledger running on the stair while singing this in 10 things i hate about you....................................... he's literally him
girlfriend by hemlocke springs - i feel like he'd really like pop songs, stuff that's fun to sing along to ESPECIALLY with your lover; tell me you can't imagine him screaming his lungs out while singing this - he's not changing the lyrics either he's proudly yelling about being your girlfriend<333
romantic lover by eyedress - he's a simp he's so cute he'd definitely send u songs like this every once in a while (most of the time he'd send u stupid shit i fear..................)
my love by justin timberlake - this is just based on vibes
see you again by tyler, the creator & kali uchis - singing this with him mhmmm and then cringing just a little (with hearts in your eyes smh your body is betraying you) when he starts rapping lmao
my love mine all mine by mitski - "my baby, here on earth; showed me what my heart was worth" i think satoru our beloved feels like he loves with all his heart but thinks that noone will really love him back the same way or as much and you'd have to really show what his heart is worth - that he's lovable and that he deserves to be happy and he deserves to always have that person there for him, to love him unconditionally
TONGUE TIED BY GROUPLOVE - "i loved you then and i love you now" and "slumber party, pillow fight; my eyes on your eyes" PILLOW FIGHTS WITH HIM????????? PLAYFIGHTING AND THEN YOU'RE ALL OUT OF BREATH LAYING ON TOP OF EACH OTHER ALL TANGLED UP STARING INTO EACH OTHER'S EYES WITH SMILES ON YOUR FACES AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
LOVER'S ROCK BY TV GIRL - THIS! THIS RIGHT HERE! THIS IS IT! "are you sick of me? would you like to be?" i am seriously unwell
now........ i have some silly stuff lmao
SEXY AND I KNOW IT BY LMFAO - BEAR WITH ME BEAR WITH ME HE WOULD DEFINITELY UNIRONICALLY LIKE THIS OK I KNOW IT (if i tell u that i might also like it will u still think i'm cool....) IT'S FUN
hot in here by nelly - hot boy song no need to explain
hot n cold by katy perry - don't ask it makes sense in my head....
on a very small side note - if satoru was my girlfriend i think "sexy and i know it" would actually be our song; we'd have fake fuckboy competitions - who can act more like an absolute dipshit and then the winner gets to kiss the loser stupid heheh
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I saw you requested us to send you brainrot. But I was so busy I wasn't able to send this sooner.
Description: our darling moth boy comforting you and being protective after you had an argument with Childe.
AU: wherein Childe and Foul Legacy split into two beings
Childe was in one of his rare moods, drained, irritable after being played by one of his fellow Harbingers in one of their meetings. It happened so fast - you asked him what he wanted to eat, so you could whip it up for him. And then in the next second you asked him how his day went and you also asked him about something random that you didn't remember anymore. It was just one of those habits that you have - asking multiple questions at a time when you're curious. Childe pressed his fingers against his eyeballs, mouth in a firm line. You didn't catch on immediately that he was in one of his states. You have been so joyful this week, having spent your days no longer alone at home but with Legacy, as you like to call FL. Now that they were two beings, it didn't feel right to continue calling him Childe's name. You wanted to honor his identity, so you called him that.
Childe answered back rather sarcastically and that was it. Words flew back and forth, sharp and lethal. It was you who stepped back first, realizing how wrong it was. But just as you were about to try to apologize, you heard Childe say, 'Things would have been easier if I never met you.' Your eyes, so full of hurt, flashed to his startled ocean blue eyes. You walked fast, out the living room and towards your room, away from Childe and away from his words. He called out to you but you just pressed on forward. Thank the Archons you didn't share a bedroom with Childe. You needed the distance. Legacy stood by the doorway, growling at Childe, before running up to you. You heard the claws digging into the wood, the weight of your beloved Legacy as he hurried to you. You locked the door before he could get in. You couldn't let him see you like this. Across from you, the mirror showed a girl so sad and broken. You sniffed, willing the tears in your eyes not to fall. On the other side of the door, Legacy whined, turning the door knob gently. He could just destroy the door if he wants to but he wanted you to let him in. He wasn't Childe. He would never hurt you. His abyssal heart ached at the sound of your crying. An almost wolf-like howl erupted from the other side of the door. It was such a lonely sound, it pierced your soul. In worry, you opened the door only to see a very sad moth looking at you with his one eye shining with tears unshed. You crumpled at the sight. You were making him sad, too. Carefully, Legacy picked you up in a hug. Talons gently rubbing the back of your head, stroking your hair. He sniffed a couple of times before attempting a coo. With one foot, he closed the door. He settled you in your giant bean bag, which also served as his nap bed. Tears continued flowing down your cheeks. Childe's words hurt but in Legacy's embrace, you felt warm and cozy. It reminded you of Childe, still, how he would keep you in his arms during cuddles. At the thought, an onslaught of tears came forward. You buried your face against Legacy's fluff. The Abyssal monster whined softly in worry. Still, the clawed hand never stopped stroking your hair. He never stopped trying to comfort you. When the tears stopped, you hugged him tight, your body curled into a ball on his lap. Legacy nudged your cheek, crooning. He suddenly put you carefully on the bean bag and went out the door.
Archons, you hoped that he wasn't going to call Childe just yet.
The door opened. A horned head peeked into the room at you, spotting your tearless form, he chirped. Then the door opened and revealed Legacy carrying a tray filled with your favorite snacks. He set it on your lap, making sure nothing toppled. You couldn't help but beam at him. Your fingers went to his head, petting him. You thanked him softly. Truth be told, you didn't have an appetite but you can't let his effort go to waste. With every bite of food, Legacy chirped in happiness.
Legacy spent the day sticking to your side. When Childe was even remotely close to you, Legacy would cover your body with his, coming in between you and Childe, protecting you. A low growl would come from his throat, a warning for your lover. Legacy was free now, a different being. He would protect you.
Upon seeing Legacy acting like your personal knight, Childe sighed. It was going to be harder to apologize to you now. You wouldn't even look at him. He kept shooting you pleading looks, only for Legacy to hiss at him from across the room and block his line of sight. The abyssal monster loved you to bits, but it was making it more difficult to approach you.
Night time came. Childe knocked at your door. It opened on the third knock and revealed a hulking masked Legacy, who was already growling low. Childe sighed and motioned Legacy to come outside. Childe showed Legacy the presents he got you, the flowers he ordered from the best florist in Liyue. After explaining, Legacy looked less hostile. Childe confidently strode towards the door but an arm blocked him. Legacy pointed at his one eye and then pointed at Childe, his version of saying 'im watching you'. Childe nodded in understanding. The door opened slowly, and you peeked out at the two men. Legacy huffed as Childe approached you, with a bouquet of your favorite flowers behind his back. His eyes softened as he looked at your red rimmed eyes. His own eyes began to water when you looked down at the floor, crestfallen. You took a step back but kept the door open. He couldn't undo the morning but he was hoping to make up for it in the days ahead starting right now.
*EATS THIS IN TWO SECONDS* Macchiato how do you do it??? how do you write something amazing every time i see you!! :DDDD
Childe's heart sinks when he sees the tense way you hold yourself, how you keep your distance from him, instead opting to sit on your bed and stare at the ground. Foul Legacy watches from the doorway as Childe quietly slides onto the bed next to you, blinking back tears when you flinch slightly. the flowers are in his lap, but now they seem like too much; too gaudy, so instead he slides the brightest, most beautiful blossom out from the bouquet. he turns and raises his hand to set it in your hair, but Foul Legacy growls when Childe brushes against your shoulder, curling his claws into fists and hissing until you nod, ever-so-slightly, in Childe's direction.
you don't look up at him, but you don't turn further away, allowing him to tuck the flower stem behind your ear. there's a moment of silence, hanging thickly in the air, almost suffocating you, before Childe inhales.
"I'm sorry..."
you say nothing as the dam breaks, tears flowing down your face and onto your hands as you attempt to wipe them away. Foul Legacy lets out a concerned whine and comes to sit on your other side, nudging his face against your cheek and crooning gently. Childe holds back his own tears, taking your hand and massaging the back of it with his thumbs, because this is about you and your hurt that he caused. over and over he apologizes, pressing his forehead to the back of your hand as you cry, Legacy on your other side, cooing and chittering gently. but you apologize too, saying you won't ask questions anymore and won't be annoying, and Childe gasps and grips your hand against his chest like a lifeline.
"please, don't ever say that." he murmurs; because you're not annoying, you're not a burden or something he only puts up with- you're you, who captured his heart and Foul Legacy's. your questions and curiosity are wonderful, oh, how Childe loves the way your eyes shine when you wonder about the world and the people around you. and you sniff, clearly not at ease but silent once again, and turn towards him.
Childe's heart almost bursts when you lean against him for the first time that day, hands almost immediately finding a place in your hair. Legacy rumbles quietly, satisfied, running his claws up and down your back, and quickly you drift off to sleep, all your tears shed. Childe presses a delicate kiss to your forehead and sets you down onto your bed, and, to his surprise, Foul Legacy leans down to mimic his movements, pressing his faceplate against your forehead to mimic a kiss. Childe backs out of the room, the bouquet in hand, watching as Legacy peacefully curls around you, careful not to damage the flower in your hair.
when you awake the next morning, the flower's still there, and the rest are in an elegant vase on the front table, where Childe waits with a soft smile.
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