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#Maggie E Nashton
wicked1will0sparkles · 4 months
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Original WIP Warm-Up #1: Then He Got Rough (Arthur and Maggie)
Plot: Maggie (25 y/o) and Arthur (51 y/o) in a perfect world- if Arthur was a little less good.
'-and then she woke up.'
Arthur doesn't so much as put down the paperwork he was holding up into the light to read when Maggie eases her way into his lap, straddling his bony hips on the comfy leather reclining armchair- not until she tilts her head, rearing around the paper with a raised eyebrow addition to her perfect teasing smirk. To this he looks perturbed at her; expecting. Raising both his brows back at her and silently asking what it is that her highness wants now?? 
There's a comfortableness in the air. Like this is nothing sudden, nothing out of the ordinary. Not Maggie suddenly seducing Arthur out of nowhere. It's like Maggie has been right here before, and Arthur has been right here before. It's a perfect world, where this happens all the time. Vaguely it occurs to Maggie that this is not right, that Arthur wouldn't let this happen (He's too good. Too lovely, and perfect,.. and sensible.), but the bigger part of her doesn't want this to be over. So she ignores it.
“I’m waiting for my Artie to pay me some attention. What do you mean, with those eyebrows arched at me like that?? Huh?” 
“Will you ever learn how to be patient and wait your turn??” 
Their words are annoyed, but there's not a sign in their voices, or the soft way that Arthur looks at her, or the way Maggie’s fingers explore up his chest and to his shoulders, that is not utterly fond. That part's not new, thats not vaguely out of place, thats just right.
“Not when it comes to you~” 
“Oh, charming.” He rolls his eyes. She’s so young, and impulsive- and goddamn impetuous. 
Maggie smirks, a roguish pull at the corner of her lips as she plucks the paper out of his hand. “Come on- put down this paper and take off your pants. I’ve been thinking about you all day, old man, and by damn god I need my fix.” 
Arthur doesn't move, but he doesn't seem at all opposed to the idea- just unwilling to give it to her so easy. The look on his face, a naughty smirk she’s not familiar with on him that's so completely perfect and everything she wanted, takes her breath away for a moment. “Old man?” 
“H- Handsome gentleman.” She amends, stuttering; taken by the smirk on his face for half a moment.
“Eh, I think you can do better.” 
Leaning into him slowly like a stretching cat, Maggie wraps her arms around the back of his neck snuggly and gets in close, her eyes gliding slowly from his lips that she wants so badly to kiss- to his beautiful clear blue Brad Dourif-eyes (Brainy, sparkly, kinda psychic, with a hint of mischief that sets her on fire to think about- to get close to unlocking- ). “Dr Handsome Gentleman.” 
He cracks a chipped smile, and she mirrors it back, beaming with a scrunched-up nose at him. “Alright, let's go to the bedroom.” 
Maggie gasps, sitting up in his lap, more ready to rush to the bed and open her legs then she ever has been before. “Really??” 
Suddenly Arthur snatches the page of paper he was reading (A bill, or a notice, or something equally boring that constantly steals Arthurs attention away from her; sensible guy that he is, so unlike herself) from her fingers just like she did him and goes right back to reading it; a miniscule, blink-and-you’ll-miss-it kind of mischievous grin on his face. “No. Not really.” Maggie’s jaw drops. 
“Excuse you- “ She starts, plucking the page from him a final time and discarding it on the side table- but before the page even touches the wood, Arthur has kissed her. Actually leaned up and caught her lips with his and made her freeze and melt in his lap into a drippy, thick honey-like consistency just. like. that. Just as she’s leaning into it, parting her lips to greet his tongue with her own, the image fades and Maggie wakes up alone in her bed with an aching feeling between her legs- and a disappointed rock weighing down on her chest.
She opens her eyes, in her teal bedroom in her dorm, in a world where Arthur does everything he possibly can to keep her at arms length. And promptly gives a deep, frustrated groan. 
“Couldn't I have stayed asleep for 5 more minutes??” She mutters to herself incredulously as she huffs and gets up heavily, searching for a clean, charged vibrator for the morning dream-generated Hornies. She finds one and promptly turns it on, the buzzing in her hand enough to make her skin numb if she holds it for long enough. “I just wanna see it!”
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slashingdisneypasta · 10 months
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I have been thinking about Then He Got Rough lately... I kind of want to talk about the cast on here ^^
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slashingdisneypasta · 3 months
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Okay yes, descriptions please! (If you don't mind)
Not at all!!! I'm so jazzed you're intrigued!!! ^^ 💛!!💘💥!💛!!💘💥!
First of all the basic plot of the story:
Hallie (the virgin) meets Edward Brown (the killer) and they hit it off- she's exactly the kinda girl he likes; friendly, kinda reserved, and they have... certain things... in common, it turns out. And to her, Edward's the perfect guy, too! He's a young English teacher at the high school and he's got this skinny Clark Kent thing about him?? Awkward, and funny. She doesn't realise he's a part of the little town's most powerful (and tight-lipped) family, the Bamford's (He was adopted into it- Edward Bamford-Brown), until she tells her best friend and roommate Maggie (the whore) about him. Maggie immediately develops a bad taste in her mouth when it comes to Edward she goes rogue and decides to investigate, employing Hallie's family doctor, Arthur (the scholar), and his old friend/new roommate combo, anxious ex-con Rodney (the fool), who just so happens to be Edwards adoptive aunt Carla Bamford's ex husband. Doors are opened for Maggie into the world of the Bamford's through Arthur and Rodney, and Winnie Bamford (the athlete) later, and she uncovers some bone chilling secrets about everyone in this family, and everyone a r o u n d them too, that make her determined to save her friend.
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Basically I'm trying to tell a small town murder mystery using slasher movie tropes and themes (hence the virgin, whore, killer, scholar, fool, and athlete archetypes). And its f u l l of platonic love, because I don't think theirs enough of that around. And all the romances are doomed in one way or another.
Now the descriptions! ^^ 😅
Edward Bamford Brown: Age 30.
EDWARD! Our bastard. Edward is sorta nerdy looking. Like I said- he's got a skinny Clark Kent thing about him. Perfect dark hair (the curl), blue eyes, tall (almost lanky), broad shoulders- very handsome guy. Could be a total player, if he wasn't so awkward and sheltered (Instead he's kinda weaselly- well to everyone except Hallie and his mother). He wears mostly flannels over plain t-shirts and jeans combos and he wears dark-rimmed glasses.
Maggie E. Nashton: Age 25.
Maggie has some very bright, dusty purple hair cut in almost a bob (?? its short. Like collar length) and its usually messy, giving her the air of having just fucked someone- which likely she did. Her eyes are green and she wears dramatic make-up; ruby red lips and reds and oranges around her eyes, too. She's usually wearing a tight short skirt and knee high, sharp heeled boots. She wears purples, blacks, and greens.
Hallie Archer: Age 25.
Hallie looks like t h e interpretation of a Final Girl XD Straight blonde hair, tall, skinny, friendly face. Dresses conservatively but cute (Jeans, pale blue hoodies, pink t-shirts, white mittens, etc), and her eyes are a bright happy blue (even though, on the inside, our girl is actually very very sad. No I wont say why).
Winnie Bamford: Age 29.
Winnie is supposed to be very similar to Maggie... except just kinda off. Giving you uncomfortable de ja vu, because Winnie is just... well she's supposed to make everyone uncomfortable (*cough* especially her poor ex uncle rodney). She's the same height as Maggie and her hair's the same length, except its tamed and a plain brown colour. Her eyes are a dark grey, almost blue or black depending on the light. She plays netball (went to uni on a full scholarship for it) so she's always wearing something she can move in- if she cant move, she goes stir crazy. So cargo pants, swim-suits, sports-wear, basketball shorts, tank tops, etc. Usually in greens and browns. The woman doesn't wear as much make-up as Maggie does, but she will wear a little red eyeliner. If she doesn't have to, she wont wear shoes or socks. She has an excellent ass, too, (Maggie will attest). She worked for it!! XD 😅😂
Dr Arthur Canfield: Age 51.
Arthur's eyes are consistently described in the story as 'Brad Dourif Blue' XD I decided to keep the Brad Dourif face claim because Maggie's a huge Slasher fan and her favourite Slasher is Chucky! Arthur's most prominent feature is probably his hair, its very thick and kinda long-ish, and when he's focused (Which is pretty often- he's the sensible one. And genius), he's constantly running his hand through it. He most closely resembles BD in these Sons of Anarchy and Young Women's Blue's. I feel like he may look a little older though, cuz of the stress 😅😂
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Rodney Hawk: Age 51.
Rodney's most obvious feature is that he's always wearing this caramel leather jacket (Which is a reference to another book I wanna write- but thats unimportant really), even when he goes to work (he's a cashier at a grocery store- its honest work and really its all he could get with his record. He doesn't mind it) he puts the blue vest over the top of his jacket. Rodney also looks younger then he is. I'd say he most resembles RE during the 90's?? Like in Urban Legend. But this Particular picture from Night Court is just perfect XD Rod's far less feral looking, he's trying his best to redeem himself from past crimes and he's got anxiety because of that, too. But the fluffy blonde hair?? The effortlessly sexy half beard?? Thats Rodney XD
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