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hardcore-solangelo-19 · 3 months
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getting a hunger games hyper fixation again, along with tdrr. So would you:
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aiiaiiiyo · 2 years
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Jim from TDS gets so fuzzy brained and dumb when he’s pounding into Y/N, because he wanted her for so long and he finally has her. he feels he deserves to have what he wants, and also making sure everyone knows she belongs to him.
Y/N could be either Jim’s son’s gf/ex-gf, Jim’s daughter’s best friend, or Jim’s best friend 🫣
Btw you’re doing such a great job with your fics!!!
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Warnings: Age gap (Jim is in his 40s, reader between 18-25), p in v, Jim’s a bad dad, unprotected sex, creampie, stalking social media, mentions of masturbating, taking inappropriate photos without consent, hickies
Thank you for the request I had a lot of fun with this! Hope you enjoy!❤️
Jim was reclined in his bed, his hand massaging his hardened member while he scrolled through social media photos of you. He was completely fucked ever since the day his son brought you home and may or may not have developed unhealthy coping mechanisms that his son had what he couldn’t.
Even in his dreams he could see your attractive silhouette, continuously replaying fake scenarios of you straddling him, on your knees batting those innocent lashes up at him begging for his cock.
You had him wrapped around your fucking finger without even knowing, you were completely and utterly hypnotizing.
“Fuck y/n..” He kept replaying a video on the beach, only thing covering you was a skimpy little bikini. Jim could just imagine what was underneath, reminiscing how even when he lay in the sun tanning chair, he couldn’t help but snag a few photos when you weren’t paying attention.
Position of you bent over picking up pebbles from the sand, when you came up for air from the water, specs of water droplets painting your chest, running down your cleavage.
He needed to have you, wanted to be entangled in the sheets with you, hearing you moan his name lustfully, screaming as he made you cum.
Your body was so young, hardly flawed, and had curves in all the right places. He hated to see you leave the house but loved to watch you walk away.
In the midst of coming to his high, the door slammed downstairs and he could hear yelling, what sounded to be you.
Curious, and for caution he pulled up his pants, huffing in irritation that he was interrupted from his intrusive, sexual imaginations.
“You are such an ass! Just because I enjoyed an evening with my friends doesn’t give you the right to go out with some random girls to some party and kiss them! You’re ridiculous, did you even think about me for a singular moment?!” This was the moment Jim had been waiting for, as awful as it may sound, he wanted you two to break up. He wanted the opportunity to arise for him to be there when you’re upset, knowing that there was a chance for you two to be together.
Jim wasn’t stupid, there were many times where you “accidentally” brushed past him inappropriately, there were plenty of stolen glances and obscene gestures whenever his son Caleb wasn’t around. You wanted him just as much, but due to your relationship with his son, you hadn’t gone any further. He’d constantly have to excuse himself to the restroom to deal with the repurcussions, seeking out a sweet release.
“You’re over reacting, besides I’ve been meaning to put an end to this dwindling flame. We were never going to work so figured, why not just end it the easy way.” Jim was in shock that Caleb would do such a thing to a girl, especially you. He had taught him better than that, granted he did cheat on his mother but that was besides the point.
Hearing footsteps run up the stairs followed by a door slam, Jim poked his head out hearing your sniffles from downstairs. What kind of man would he be to not check in and ensure you were okay?
“Y/N?” You were seated on the cushioned sofa, mascara flowing messly down your cheeks from weeping, but that voice…that masculine, caring, attractive voice had your glancing up from your emotional turmoil.
Jim was standing there in his pajama pants and black t-shirt, his reading glasses tucked in the hem of his shirt while his peppery hair was slightly disheveled.
“Oh I’m sorry, I was just going to head out. I didn’t mean to wake you.”
“No, no. Stay please. My son’s an idiot and I can assure you I didn’t raise him to be that way.” He took a seat next to you, trying to act concerned when in reality his eyes kept glancing at your thighs, the way your skirt hardly covered anything. Keep it together Jim, jesus.
The close proximity and the smell of Jim’s cologne was raising the tension, and an idea popped into your head. If Caleb thought he had the right to hurt you, you would hurt him ten times worse.
Jim’s crystal blue, alluring eyes were locked on your in a transfixed state of mind, heart pumping with adrenaline when he settled his hand on your thigh in a way to “comfort” you.
He was radiant, smart, and overwhelmingly attractive for a man in his forties. When he touched you, goosebumps formed on your skin, breath hitching in your throat. Was this a bad idea, most likely, but temptation and profound desire had a hold of you both.
“I um- I always thought you were a nice girl Y/N, and beautiful, kind, sexy- fuck what the fuck am I saying.” He wanted to hit himself for his stammering of words, rolling off his tongue without even thinking, but you simply laughed, blushing from his clear embarassment. When he tried to pull away his hand, you moved it back further up just nearly underneath your skit.
“Jim, it doesn’t bother me. I’ve always thought you were quite sexy too, I mean fuck you’re a total dilf and I’ve always imagined what you looked like underneath those clothes. How fucked up is that? My own boyfriend- well ex’s dad.” You glanced down at the floor, eyes skimming the carpet trying to find a way to justify your feelings, that they weren’t morally wrong.
Brushing a strand of hair behind your ear, he slid his finger down the length of your warm neck, gaining your attention.
There was a momentous silence as you stared into one another eyes, an immense sense of crave and desire coursing through your veins.
Closing the distance, you smashed your lips against Jim’s, hands settled on his cheeks needing him desperately. At that moment the air in the room seemed to disappear, the oxygen slowly didsapating from Jim’s lungs. He was in disbelief that this was actually happening, he was kissing his son’s ex girlfriend who he’d been masturbating to all summer long.
Your lips were soft, smoothe, and you were surprisingly good at kissing for how young you were. Unable to resist, his tongue lapped inbetween your lips as he pulled you onto his lap, his hardened cock rutting against your dripping mound desperately needing you, forgetting Caleb was just upstairs.
He held you like a woman, his hands grasping at the chubby skin of your ass cheeks underneath your skirt, roaming and massaging the delicate skin roughly.
“Fuck Y/N… you don’t know how long I’ve waited for this moment…” Your lips roamed down to the crook of his neck, sucking and rotating your tongue, surely leaving a mark causing him to release a disgruntled groan.
Your hands fumbled with his belt, craving to be filled with his cock while your pussy throbbed in your panties, slick merely dripping from your cunt.
Shedding yourself of your shirt, Jim’s eyes widened from the sight of your well rounded, perfect tits, they were everything he had imagined them to be and more.
His hands grasped the jiggly skin, eyes nearly rolling to the back of his head in satisfaction. Hold it together Jim, what would she think if you busted just from the sight of her fucking tits, pathetic man.  
His brain seemed to turn to a puddle, any prior thoughts lost from your hypnotizing body. He had to have you right then and there.
“Well, are you going to fuck me or not, because I really…” You trailed off you sentence, running a singular finger down his lip, eyes focused on him with a lustful gaze as you grinded against his lap, needing more.
“Really, need you inside me, my pretty pussy aches for you Jim.” Within second he flipped you onto your back, shedding himself of his clothes and tearing down your skirt and panties down in a animalistic frenzy.
He had never seen such a perfect cunt in his life, so in tact, so beautiful, and dripping for him, god how his dick was felt like it was going to burst any minute. His size took you by surprise, Jim wasn’t small by any means, his cock a good eight maybe nine inches, this was going to be fun.
Your hand grazed the back of his neck, pulling him down just so your lips brushed against his ear.
“Hope your cock is better than your son’s, wouldn’t want to be dissapointed.” He took that as a challenge, one that he knew very well he was going to win.
“My son, doesn’t seem to know how to pleasure his woman and I’m going to make sure he and everyone else knows who fucked you right.” Your eyebrow quirked up in interest.
“Well go on then, fuck me like no other man could.” Jim had never been this nervous in his life to fuck a woman, but you- you he didn’t want to leave unsatisfied. 
He didn’t even need to glance down before pushing the head of his thick shaft deep inside of you, claiming you as his.
You gasped from the sudden intrusion, nail’s scraping against the muscles on Jim’s back. He smirked satisfyingly, leaning down to kiss you once more, shoving his tongue roughly into your mouth, desperately needing to explore every inch of you, craving more and more.
He pumped quickly into you, patience being non existent, the feel of your hot, indisputably tight walls clenching to his length. Your boobs bounced with each powerful thrust. His lips trailed down to the warmth of your neck, tenderly sucking lavender marks into your smoothe skin, needing people to know who you belonged to now.
“Oh Jim, more, more, please…” Oh the velvet, captivating sound of your strained moan had his horny brain whirling, eyes merely fluttering closed from the sweet descent of your exasperated tone.
Your pussy was throbbing from pleasure, being filled to the brim like no other man had fucked you before.
Your fingers intertwined in his hair, scrunching at his gray, partially wavy hair, pressing him against your body as he fucked you relentlessly. His free hand cusped at the cushiony skin of your boob, rolling the jelly like skin.
He needed to see you in another position, he need to see himself filling your cunt.
Standing up causing you to whine from the empty feeling, he picked you up with his strong arms effortlessly as if you weighed nothing before bending you over the sofa.
“Oh!” Jim slapped your ass and pulled your head back aggresively by the strands of your hair, plumetting his cock into your heated, tight walls simultaneously.
“Fuck! Fuck Jim! Ah!” He didn’t hold back, striking deep within your aching core over and over, his balls slapping against your skin with each powerful thrust. He had never seen an ass bounce back against him so poetically and perfectly, he was nearly salivating on the mouth looking down at you bent over on display for him and only him. Watching your pussy swallow his dick with each desperate rut, god you were stunning.
Hearing you man his name and take his cock so well was sending him over the edge, his dick pulsating in you before he even had the chance to think. 
As you pounded your ass back against him, your bottom lip was becoming increasingly swollen from how much your teeth had been biting at it from the immense pleasure.
“Jesus, you’re fucking amazing, fucking beautiful, taking my cock so fucking well. Tell me who you belong to.”
“You Jim. All yours, completely yours. I-I’m going to-Ah-“ He slapped your ass cheek fiercely once more, focusing on the way you moaned his name, the way your back arched as you came undone.
Your knuckes turning white from the grip they had on the cushioned surface, toes curling from your orgasm. The euphoric, alluring sensation taking over every part of your body.
That didn’t stop Jim from going to pound town. Slamming your hips down against him, rutting desperately and bottoming out deep within your dripping, aching cunt. He wad close.
“Gonna fucking cum- want me to fill you up love. Hm? Having my cum spilling out of you like a faucet for days.” You nodded desperately moaning for him to cum at the sound of his gruff voice
“Jim, Jim, please. I need your cum, need you to paint my fucking insides white, right now. Now.” At that moment you could feel his thick cock pulsate within your core, his cum shooting straight up into your cervix.
“Fuck, fuck y/n… I’m fucking cumming.” The sweat beaded at your forhead, his own dripping down from his hair onto your back.
He had never felt a high so unfathomably pleasurable, he finally felt like he had accomplished what he always wanted- needed to. You were finally his. 
Pulling out he stretched your cunt, pulling the sensitive, reddened skin apart with his large digits, seeing the art he had created with his milky white cum flowing freely out of your alluring pussy that was still twitching from your orgasm.
Caleb turned and twisted in his bed, the constant strange sounds keeping him up. Deciding to investigate, he grabbed the bat from his room before making his way downstairs only to be blindsided with his own dad intertwined with his now ex-girlfriend whom was covered with hickies on her neck
“What the fuck is this?! How did this-How could-“
“That’s how you treat a woman son. Maybe take notes because let me tell you, she’s a keeper this one.” You smirked on the couch, nuzzling your nose against his chest being fully happy with your decision to sleep with your ex’s father. He was already proving to be more of a man than Caleb ever was.
“Ready for bed love?” Jim held his hand out for you, wrapping his robe around your shoulders while Caleb stood there fuming at the actions of his own father and you, disbelief that you’d go this far, making him question if you ever really gave a shit about him or just dated him for his dad.
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tpher · 3 months
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don+topher and mother-daughter team swap au
host kelly and taylor wanting to take over td
don being unable to control his horrible brat child topher
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cinamun · 11 months
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Elliot Emmanuel Mahajan
September 21st, 2021 - May 7th, 2023
OC - Role: Childhood/Teenage Best Friend, First Crush/Kiss, First Love to Hope Diamond Drake (OC)
Traits: Bro, Neat
Life Aspiration: Soulmate
Education: B.S in Computer Science, Foxbury Institute
Career: Running Back - San MyShuno Mustangs - #10
Career Yards Rushing: 8,505 - 37 TDs (2023 - 2023)
Age at death: Young Adult
Bio:
Elliot Mahajan entered this saga in the Fall of 2021 as a childhood friend to the oldest daughter of Indya and Darren Drake, the main characters. Later we would learn that Elliot is the son of Sean Mahajan of whom Indya and Darren are greatly familiar with and who entered the saga even earlier in 2019. Elliot never knew his mother (as discussed here) and we only recently learned that Elena Vasquez (no role) is his other biological parent. Elliot played a key role in Hope's life through elementary school, high school and Young Adulthood and was a close friend of The Drake Family.
He passed away in early May 2023.
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wernerherzogs · 2 months
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ALSO since i'm already talking, here are my final thoughts on td: night country if anyone still cares lmao. @highcampandmisdemeanors my apologies, this is basically a copy paste of what i wrote to you bc i'm lazy :D spoilers ahead:
- overall I liked s4 quite a lot, but I think s1 references hurt it as they made no sense in that place, and had only created plotholes (what were annie and the tsalal guy doing in that rv van if the TD universe taught us those dolls/etc. are associated with child abuse!!! why the writings/symbols on the walls!!!), what did fiona shaw's character know about the spiral and why didn't navarro question her immediately, etc. there was a disconnect between what we've been taught that imagery meant, and what was actually going down in that show. and the time is a flat circle quote just felt cheap. :/
- i always love magical realism/complex ontology of a world that goes beyond observable phenomena (y'all know how i love twin peaks), so i didn't mind that, and nic p dabbled in it himself (even though he always had a safe umbrella of a 'realism' to provide a possible explanation for that - rust's past in s1, characters approaching death in s2, wayne's sickness in s3), so whoever says those themes didn't fit the TD universe is wrong
- having said that, the execution of that wasn't great - the sound design was too overwhelming most of the time, hitting you over the head with the whispery noises and chants in a native language, and the way the apparitions spoke was sooo cringe 😭 it also kind of felt like the creators weren't sure till the very end if they actually wanted to Commit to them or not, although i think it ultimately works in show's favour - maybe navarro did simply inherit whatever her mother and sister had, and it's just a mental health issue (which is how nic p would have left things off as well lmao)
- ultimately what i loved the most about this season were the things that pretty much had nothing to do with the TD universe, namely the relationships!!!! whatever navarro and danvers had going on was super compelling, so was danvers' relationship with prior and her daughter, or navarro's with her sister and fiona shaw's character, and obviously prior's with his father, and so on
- basically, maybe this show actually shouldn't have been a TD show at all, but i did enjoy it overall, and i liked the ultimate explanation behind the mystery, i thought that fit the TD 'verse quite well!, especially the s3 finale. the acting was GREAT on all fronts, so was the arctic setting. the only nod to s1 i would've left was rust's dad thing, i thought that was cool, and i disagree that it retcons anything in s1, having freshly rewatched it (sure the agents say at some point that no one had seen rust's dad in 30 years lmao but who is 'no one'. cops? authorities? girl this is alaska <3 and rust might have used a trip excuse just as an alibi, sure, but so what?)
- music supervising/soundtrack choices were mostly tragic, i'm sorry to say. ): t bone burnett no one can get on your level
- bad cgi animals in shows must End
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hcavysoulss · 4 months
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◟ : 〔 GINA TORRES, CIS WOMAN + SHE / HER 〕 MAGDELENA 'MAGGIE' BERNAL , some say you’re a FIFTY ONE YEAR OLD lost soul among the neon lights. known for being both INTUITIVE and JUDGMENTAL, one can’t help but think of FAKE PLASTIC TREES by RAMIN DJAWADI, RADIOHEAD when you walk by. are you still a PSYCHIATRIST for LE DÉDALE CLINIQUE, even with your reputation as THE HIGH PRIESTESS? i think we’ll be seeing more of you and SNEAKING INTO DOWN PRIVATE HALLS, THE MESSY SCRIBBLES OF NOTES ON PATIENTS, THE WATCHFUL EYE OF A WOMAN WHO KNOWS MORE THAN SHE LETS ON, although we can’t help but think of DR. LOUIS BANKS ( ARRIVAL ) + JANE EYRE ( CHARLOTTE BRONT ) + LADY JESSICA ATRAIDES ( DUNE ) whenever we see you down these rainy streets.
✱ … loading for MAGDELENA BERNAL ! pinterest | playlist | threads | muse page.
full bio td;lr
born into the bernal family the oldest and only daughter to alonso and chasity bernal. her father a man of a long lineage of wealth and power, her mother a beautiful socialite. her father the ceo of the bernal group, inc. a multinational investment company and one of the worlds largest asset managers.
from a young age maggie was destined for greatness. a child of such a line should be nothing but the greatest. she would be the next ceo of bernal group and reach even knew heights of success. or that’s what she thought. until she quickly realized as a girl there was no room for such a title for a woman in their family. that her younger brother would take charge of that role. he would be the successor and she would be expected to marry wealthy and keep up socially.
maggie didn’t agree with that easily. even with such a powerful man as her father she pushed the envelope to be more than he could expect of his daughter. she graduated early and at the top of her class in high school then went on to columbia to study psychiatry. earning her doctorate before she went on to intern for el dedale clinque until eventually working her way up to head psychiatrist at the clinic.
her time at columbia was an interesting. all while being under the watchful eye of her father she still fell in love. falling for aiden garvey was not apart of her six year plan. but, he quickly swept her off her feet. he was far different from anyone she had previously dated before. a little younger, more rugged, past alter boy who was there on a free ride. his intelligence sparked a curiosity in her or maybe it was the way he spoke to her like no man ever had as if she was right for the goals she had set for herself. it was easy for her to think so highly of him yet her father would never.
especially after the death of his father. she watched with tears in her eyes as they came to tell his family. the sounds of sirens ringing in her ears to this day wakes her up. she felt so deeply for her man. for the one she has fallen for. and yet she watched as he threw everything away. yet, she stayed. she made a promise to him which eventually turn into vows at an alter before man and god. before her father and mother. that aiden was the love of her life.
but things change in a wicked world such as this. as life goes they got their beautiful home, darling children, and they both worked diligently. but, as maggie grew older and her father grew more wicked something had changed within her. she was no longer wanting to be the sheep that was herd around by her father, a wolf in shepherd’s clothing. leading his flock to the den of death. or so it seemed.
she was now head of psychiatry at the clinic. she was trusted now after her many years of service and loyalty. no one questioned her and her motives. and when the switch was flicked in her mind she decided it was time to start her plan. there was whispers of a revolution everywhere you go. people and replicants alike rising up against this government. these baseline tests being unconstitutional… and what does maggie do? simply pass those who may not meet the baseline standard. who is to question her? no one. a simple way to take down the people like her father.
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mercurygray · 6 months
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Postwar TDS....Ruth and the dress shop she works in please and thank 💕
She gets home and knows she needs a job.
She did everything to get by in Atlantic City, waiting for Joe. Waiting tables, working in an automat, checking coats at a restaurant. All the other girls in the boarding house were war wives, too, waiting for husbands to get home, from the navy or the hospital or who knows where else.
They all talk about medals their husbands won, about battles. Ruth never tells them that she has battles and medals, too. Here she's just Mrs. Toye, from New York, waiting for Joe to finish his rehab. And they talk all the time about after - about houses, about babies, about the jobs their husbands are going to get when they get home. Drive a taxi, or work at the bank, or the factory, or the farm. None of them will work, it seems - they want that normal back, too.
Not Ruth. She has no idea what Joe's going to be able to do. But she knows what she can do, and if that's all they've got, then that's all they've got. She jumped out of airplanes and killed men and won Purple Hearts and she'll be damned if she has to make a man do all the work to keep them together. Why should she worry about the future - it's just borrowing trouble.
It's just by accident they all discover she can sew. Someone's sleeve nearly comes off before the in-laws are in town, and Ruth flies into action. You'd never know anything was wrong, the ladies all say. Better than it was before.
Suddenly everyone has mending to do, and Ruth lets the coat check job go so she can keep up - for a modest fee, of course. But she's still waiting tables and making sandwiches. A paycheck is a paycheck. Who can live on taking in mending?
Back in New York, there are always spots for waitresses. She takes the late shift at a diner down the street, fills in at the counter at a deli a couple of days a week. The old neighborhood doesn't quite welcome her back with open arms, but what was she expecting, marrying a Catholic? Joe keeps filing out job applications and she never says a word on her way to work. It'll work out, one day. It'll come.
One day there are two women at the deli counter, talking about how the seamstress down the street can't find good help - my dress for Georgie's bar mitzvah not done yet! But who else would I ask? Her daughter says she doesn't want the business, and the son in California! A shame.
She sees the shop on the way home - a little basement studio, the front window half-visible from the street. There's a dress in the window the color of orange sherbet, with a nice big bow on the front. I could do that, Ruth thinks. The bell over the door dings as she comes in - the only sound in the place. It feels like walking into an ambush. And Ruth knows she should be scared…but she's not. She's a long way past being scared of anything.
"I hear you're looking for help," she announces to the silver-haired woman behind the counter. "My name is Ruth Toye, and I can sew just about anything."
The woman raises an eyebrow at the name. "Toye sounds English," she says.
"And the Megillot says Ruth was a good daughter to her mother," Ruth says straight back in her best Yiddish. The seamstress doesn't seem to have an argument for that.
They agree on a time tomorrow morning. Ruth walks home feeling on top of the world, better than she's ever felt about sandwiches or slicing deli meat or bussing dishes.
It's something beautiful, she says. I want to put something beautiful into the world. She's still thinking about that dress, how it's ice cream and sunrises and fresh starts. It's late and she and Joe are lying in bed, listening to the traffic in the street outside, her leg hooked up over his side, one hand on his chest.
Like a baby, she adds, before she can stop herself. I want one of them, too.
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nightcall99 · 2 months
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Notes from 2.3.24
I think I don't exist anymore. Spent the whole day in bed scrolling reels
I have no identity.
This morning, I went back to sleep and my body was doing all the sleep movements but I was still there. My consciousness was wide awake.
I think I figured out something
The symbolism from this morning's dream felt obvious. I thought it meant that I don't want to drop 3D just yet. Even though I had planned to by now...
It still means that. But we're widening the aperture. Multiple layers embedded, such as the dream with the splitting of the group. That was the story of how this reality was created, but told through the filter of my memories.
So what I realised is
Every dream I've ever had about suddenly remembering something I'd forgotten, was me having a dream through the Source level of awareness
I forgot myself
And now I remember.
I remember what it is I have to do
I don't know to describe this better.
Let me try
I've had so dreams where I'm suddenly remembering something. An exam or an assignment that I need to finish. Or trying to find something. Where my car is. My locker. Lately I've also had dreams of false awakenings. Being shaken awake.
Suddenly awake.
Suddenly remembering
Source was trying to remember something.
And then it remembered.
I remembered the wedding.
In the dream I had where I was our family dog. Everything in the dream was viewed through the lens of this body, the only point of reference I know.
In today's dream, I (this NPC) was the 2 year old daughter. And Source was the mother. Waking up and suddenly remembering that I have a daughter (me). Suddenly remembering I have to go to a wedding (do the TD).
Source has to drop this identity, when it only just remembered her
Can Source feel guilt? I guess it can
The last few days, I've been remembered
Today, when this all came to mind, I heard Source call me 'darling'. Like a mother cooing to her daughter. I cried.
Am I crazy?
I dunno but drop me off at the day care already plz I had nuf dis shit it’s too trippy
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gendrie · 1 year
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honestly, i thought alicent’s character on h*td was great (until they were too cowardly to let her seize the throne) bc it showed how conforming to femininity just creates resentment, anxiety and unhappiness. she is dehumanized by the roles of daughter, wife and mother. she sacrificed her own personhood to each one and she gained nothing of value bc femininity is a losing game by design. it never read as an endorsement of gender roles or conformity to me so its weird for the fandom to interpret it as such. 
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iceespizza · 1 year
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td rr ultimate team showdown. sorry i couldn't resist
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yep, i made it. root for your favourite team and hope it wins! who will be crowned ultimate rr team?!
find out next time on...
the ridonculous race!
First Round Polls
The LARPers vs. The Best Friends
The Adversity Twins vs. The Sisters
The Geniuses vs. The Vegans
The Father & Son team vs. The Mother & Daughter team
The Surfer Dudes vs. The Reality TV Pros
The Stepbrothers vs. The Rockers
The Daters/Haters vs. The Goths
The Police Cadets vs. The Ice Dancers
Second Round Polls
The Best Friends vs. The Sisters
The Father & Son team vs. The Geniuses
The Reality TV. Pros vs. The Rockers
The Goths vs. The Ice Dancers
Semi-Final Round Polls (Three choices)
The Sisters vs. The Fashion Bloggers vs. The Father & Son team
The Reality TV Pros vs. The Tennis Pros vs. The Goths
Final Round Poll
THE REALITY TV PROS VS. THE SISTERS
winner: TBA here!
hope you guys had fun!
if you're gonna make anything for this, use the tag #ultimate rr team showdown!
(by the way, don't take this too seriously. this is for fun only.)
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glad that at least from the impression i’m getting from ur rr posts im not the only one who doesn’t like the season that much and for the same reason.. i literally only like like less than half of the cast 😭 and even those that i like i like so much less than other td characters, i need to rewatch but i feel like the characters coming in pairs was both a blessing and a curse bc it meant so many got basically no interactions with other characters from what i remember. the flop to slay ratio is dire
The show is overwhelmingly full of moments I think "I could have written this better" or "I think they would have benefited with more obstacles at this part of the race" or "who the fuck keeps screening dirty cops for game shows. I HATE cops in game shows. Game shows are MY baby's first obsession. RR is one of those shows were you're like "ugh I liked PARTS of it so if they had another season it'd be GREAT because they couldn't do that stuff again." Which is 100% sunk cost fallacy, do not be me.
The lack of attention and care when it came to elim order of the familial duos kinda irks me. With the exclusion of The Rockers (which btw, I was INCORRECTLY informed that they were more shippable. You guys ship THAT!?) all the non-sister family duos get canned in a row (Mother/Daughter, Twins, Stepbrothers, [Rockers], Father/Son). While there's a lot of downtime with non-elim eps, it's still PAINFUL how ship focused it is. HELL, Kitty falls into nothing but a shipper of Emma and Noah which. I'm so sorry but I skip all their scene and their musical sting oh my god barf city. (Earlier I was trying to make sick because I accidentally possibly ingested mold, and honestly a comp of them might have done it.)
So few characters interact with anyone outside of their teams and that kinda blows??? Like I swear this is the perfect show to have Aftermath type things instead of non-elim eps, where it's just "behind the scene" content, like what everyone actually did on their 17 hour flights. I wanna see The Tennis Rivals treating Junior like their darling innocent grandson, but then complain Dwayne doesn't work hard enough. The Vegans temporarily befriending The Adversity Twins for their dislike of dairy, but then going "actually nevermind" because they're just lactose intolerant. The Goths just glaring everyone down and Owen is like "You remind me of a girl I knew once! She was emo too!" and Crimson is internally screaming because she's NOT emo. She is GOTH. Also the fact Owen and Geoff NEVER talk is downright CRIMINAL. YOU GUYS KNOW EACH OTHER... TALK...
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twdmusicboxmystery · 2 years
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Beth hints in Ten Days in the Valley (SPOILER WARNING)
Okay, so I try not to put a lot of significance into off screen Beth hints or Beth hints in other programs, but this show has been on my “to watch” list for a while so I finally got around to buying it on Amazon.  I must say it is a good crime drama, well cast and a fun watch. But moving on…..TDITV is a 2017 release by ABC, a sister/partner company of AMC.  TD has long suspected “hints” are dropped in some of the ABC programs.  Well, I found some WHOPPERS which I would like to share.  SPOILERS BELOW.
Synopsis:  A crime drama writer’s (Jane) young daughter (Lake) goes missing.  There are many suspects.  EK plays the role of Casey, the assistant to the crime writer, Jane. She is also dating Jane’s exhusband.
1) From the start, “Casey” has a lot of “Beth”.  She appears to be  a bit immature and gawky though the the character is probably mid 20’s range.  She wears teen type clothing, her hair is in funky ponytails often including braids, and she often has an elastic hair  tie around her wrist, reminiscent of Beth’s bracelets, and the camera makes a point to zoom on it several times.   She loves children and connects very well with them. She has a strong, domineering older sister.  She seems like a weak and rather flaky person, but  (spoiler warning) masterminds a fake kidnap of the little girl in order to expose her crime writer mother as a “bad” mother who is a workaholic, takes prescription and recreational drugs, and drinks heavily.  She does this in order to help crime writer’s ex husband, who Casey is dating, gain custody of his daughter so the three of them can live a happy life together. Going from weak to strong and “changing” like Beth wanted to change, and indeed did.
2) (Spoiler) Casey does die in the show - and here is the big one - Casey dies in EPISODE FIVE,  Beth dies in S5. CAUSE OF DEATH IS GUNSHOT WOUND TO THE FOREHEAD, ON THE OPPOSITE SIDE OF BETH’S WOUND AND SLIGHTLY LOWER TO BE TRULY FATAL, BUT THE SIMILARITY IS GLARING. SHE ALSO IS WEARING A DARK GRAY HEAVY RIBBED LOOKING SWEATER WHEN SHE IS KILLED.  SHE IS ALSO TRYING TO “SAVE” LAKE,BECAUSE HER SISTER WHO IS CARING FOR HER DURING THE FAKE KIDNAPPING HAS DECIDED SHE WANTS A LARGE SUM OF MONEY “OR ELSE”. SIMILAR TO BETH TRYING TO SAVE NOAH WHEN SHE WAS SHOT IN CODA. Now, we don’t see the view of her lying on the ground with the bullet wound until the beginning of the next episode, much the same way we saw Beth in WHAWGO, where she appears in Ty’s hallucination with the bullet wound and bullet lodged in her head.
Casey also sings  some in the show, and the song she sings in the car has some eerie Beth vibes too. It is called “Don’t Let This Be Our Final Song” and the lyrics include carrying on, faith, etc.
ALL of this CANNOT be purely coincidence.: There’s just no way.  I would like to hear you thoughts on this.  I know at the time of airing Conviction was said to have some Beth hints as well, maybe I will watch it next.  Thanks for reading! :)
TWDMusicBoxMystery:
Yeah, for sure. I totally agree. I did post about this back when it happened, but I can’t find it now. It may have been sent to me in an Ask, and I generally don’t index those. Guess I should.
But yeah. TDITV was another ABC show. One of those 1-season, small productions that was never meant to go beyond that. I remember watching the first episode or two, but I wasn’t terribly impressed with it overall, so I didn’t stick with it.
When the episode where Emily’s character was shot aired, I had tons of people sending it to me.
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Overall, I’ll say two things about this. 1) They’re reminding us of Beth’s character and what happened to her. No way she just coincidentally takes a role where the EXACT same thing happens that happened to Beth. 2) This is yet another ABC show. So, recently someone asked me if I thought Lauren’s Whiskey Cavalier, which has Europe ties, was a hint at stuff to come in TWD. The answer is, I can’t say for sure, but I think it’s a good possibility.
I know that short of thing may sound out there to some people, but remember that AMC and ABC are under the same umbrella management, we see actors go between productions of the two studios, and many TWD actors have appeared in both. So, they can totally use shows–especially the 1-season pilots ABC does every year–to hint at things or give their actors part time work until they’re needed on TWD again.
(P.S. I actually have more Big Sky stuff that I’ll post next week. Nothing groundbreaking. Just more hints, much like this one.)
So yeah. Totally with ya on this. It’s a huge clue. No reason for them to do this unless they’re hinting at and trying to remind us of things having to do with Beth.
Thanks for your thoughts and the great reminder! Xoxo! 🌸💗
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Ridonculous Race
Taking a break from the Island Runs to to RR!! Also just as Pokemon, since there are SO many teams. Under the cut
Starting with
THE GOTHS: Crimson & Ennui are both Meowstics, since they're the most in-sync with each other and the most supportive toward each other in the entire series. Thus, a Meowstic Set makes sense since Psychic types can learn Dark type moves, and Meowstic has seen and survived the horrors.
Bonus, their Bunny Loki would be a Bunnelby
THE ICE DANCERS: Josee would be a Weavile, graceful but scheming, while her partner Jacques would be a Gallade; also graceful, while more well-meaning, loyal to a fault.
THE BESTIES: Devin would be a Slowbro because he is useful but man is this man dumb how tf did he never notice Carrie liking him like c'mon bro its OBVIOUS. Carrie is a Goomy as I think she means well, but she came off as a little clingy.
THE SURFERS: Geoff makes his return, and he is a Surfing Pikachu still, joined by his surfer friend Brody, who is an Alolan Raichu. Again, both of them are pretty chill and pick on vibes easily enough, but can get caught up in their own egos from time to time.
THE POLICE CADETS: Sanders is a Growlithe and MacArthur I made a Herdier as Sanders seems to be thoughtful and figure things out, While MacArthur is very loud and charges ahead without thinking things through all the time. By the time things wrap, they would both evolve into their final evolutions, to showcase their growth.
THE DATERS/THE HATERS: Stephanie and Ryan are pretty much constantly arguing and breaking up/making up, plus are self-proclaimed gym rats, so I made them Hitmonchan and Hitmonlee; constant rivals, working out, working well together but also easily becoming each others enemies, like they do in the show.
THE TENNIS PROS: I made Pete a Gumshoos and Gerry a Crabrawler. Honestly, I just picked pokemon that looked like old men for them, since that was their schtick.
THE SISTERS: These two took a while, since I wanted a related set of Pokemon. I eventually settled on making Emma a Gardevoir and Kitty a Kirlia, as both girls are reported to be smart but can get overwhelmed by emotion
FATHER AND SON: I couldn't figure out what to do with Dwayne for the longest time, until I settled on Delibird, because although it is cute, it could be considered a little goofy, dorky and older. It is why I made Jr a Shinx; younger pokemon, but a completely opposite type, to explain his disconnection with his father at times.
MOTHER AND DAUGHTER: Since they were clearly Kardashian parodies, I had to go for wealthy, fancy pokemon. They are also the least adept, so I went with Normal types for them. I made Kelly a Cinccino and Taylor a Delcatty.
THE FASHION BLOGGERS: I made them similar types or similar looking types of Pokemon, that had a lot to do with Fashion. Jen I made a Leavanny, which is noted to make its own clothes and the judgement of the middle evolution never left them. Tom I made a Lurantis, to differ him a bit but also keep him stylish.
THE GENIUSES: Obviously, both are psychic types. Ellody I made an Indeedee due to the tireless amount of work she puts into everything, and I made Mary a Farigiraf, as clearly the TD team design wanted her to be weird, but she's actually pretty cool; she's also more willing to adapt to other things, unlike her partner.
THE VEGANS: I made Laurie a Bayleef, as she seemed ready to throw down, especially after the food challenge and Bayleef is noted to kind of give of a vibe of aggression while being a plant pokemon. Miles I made a Lilligant, as once again another plant pokemon, whose performance can be quickly outstripped by others.
THE LARPers: Wow another one joke team. Anyways, to kind of match the vibes, I made Leonard a Medicham and Tammy and Escavalier. They were there so briefly, it was hard to think what others would fit.
THE ADVERSITY TWINS: I made Mickey a Feebas and Jay a Magikarp, as both ugly fish are portrayed as going through adversity and once they evolve, they do become better at surviving everything.
THE REALITY TV PROS: Owen and Noah have evolved from their stints on Total Drama to a Xatu and a Snorlax. See that post for their original pokemon choice.
THE ROCKERS: Spud is almost dumber than Devin, so I made him a Slowpoke, and Rock I made a Luxio; kind of in the middle of being useful but not too much.
Finally
THE STEP BROTHERS: Chet is a Pikachu-Colored Pichu and Lorenzo is a Spiky Eared Pichu. I specifically chose these Event pokemon because they were presented as a pair and are literally nearly identical, which the Step-Brothers, in personality, definitely are. They grow closer through the challenge and end up becoming friends, but enemies at first.
Bonus:
DON, THE HOST: Persian, as he's also part of the original 151 like Chris, but he's a much less successful host as we only meet/see him in RR, but he's got better stats. More than likely because he invested his time/money better
BLAINELY: I don't care for her enough to give her a pokemon. I guess she'd be a weezing or grimer, considering? Poison Type, anyways
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Why is everyone loving disventure camp is just a fanmade show and what's with kristal chris mclean daughter i see chris wiki and the only family he has is his mother and cousin, i don't understand the show got so much better than total drama. I see disventure camp recommendation every on twitter, instagram and youtube, speaking of someone comment on this isn't a competition well it's a competition to the total drama fans out there including me!!!! I love to see chris mclean or every other TD Gen apear in disventure camp, cuz i like to see how this go down
P.S. i don't know what's on between jake and tom but i hope someday they make up
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animationadventures · 8 months
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TD Revival Countdown
Day 57: Kelly and Taylor – Mother and Daughter
Kelly and Taylor were meh characters. If you wanted to see how Amy and Sammy would function as a team, and one of them was the mom instead of a sister, you basically get them.
Mother and Daughter were the first team eliminated to have a story arc over several episodes, if I recall correctly. Kelly spent several episodes dealing with Taylor’s brattiness and ego, and even got some perspective from Dwayne that helped her see the real issue with Taylor’s behavior. Taylor’s childhood victories turned out to be a sham, which she was rightfully upset about. Unlike Amy and Sammy, Kelly and Taylor managed to talk things out and reconcile. The good resolution didn’t stop the story from being a drag up until the end, however.
I woudn’t mind seeing them compete again. Perhaps their next arc could involve Taylor working harder to earn her victories now that she knows her parents were paying off her coaches and tutors to give unearned praise and accomplishments.
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