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@we-love-jancy event day 3: pragma (mature love)
adoption is hard :(
love is easy
#stranger things#jancy fanart#stranger things fanart#jonathan byers#nancy wheeler#*art#jonathanbyersedit#nancywheeleredit#jonathan x nancy#jancy#fanart#sketch#procreate#otp#just recently got attached to this very specific idea where nance meets a teenage girl through reporting and shes pregnant#and its like perfect bc nancy is starting to want a baby but absolutley doesnt want to have one#and this girl wants to have her baby but cant keep it#(not a good sitch with the bio dad there)#and nancy has lots and lots of feelings#and also im increasingly attached to the idea of them being only child parents#dm me if you would like to fight that out
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Here it is. A Piece Of Borrower Content Written Entirely In Stream Of Consciousness:
AN: so this is incomplete and very…needs revisions to the timeline to incorporate some things I added later! It’s the original universe that Mira’s from! I edited it like Slightly to just change Ross’s name to Ross (if u see Max anywhere that’s his old one I just felt like changing it so that’s just him but different. Anyway) Everything's under the readmore tab, cheers!
The Library Fairy:
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Basic Plot (Chrono, comic starts from human perspective abt the ‘legend of the library fairy’ ig maybe. Nothing here is permanent cept the characterization)
Part A
1- Mira is borrower currently chillin in a college library
2- She lives off of the cafe on the second floor nd reads lots and lots of stuff about everything when the upper floors close (lower floor open 24/7 but upper floors r vacant p much after 12:00 AM)
3- she starts getting increasingly curious about human stuff cos she’s literate nd books r pry neat
4- it starts one night when she spots an unattended notebook and a half eaten blueberry muffin, nd it’s 12:30 so nobody’s coming back in atm (it’s the 80s so no laptops for the plebians quite yet)
5- so she goes ‘welp’ nd takes part of the muffin, then sees the work on the page and goes ‘hmmmm this is incorrect’ so she helps our and leaves notes here n there to point the kid in the right direction and puts down some book refs for further study bcos at this point she’s been there for 2 years and she knows where most things are
6- she stays behind to see if the human comes back for it, hidden in a hidey hole near the desk
7- human comes in, sees notebook, practically melts w relief nd stuffs it in his bag
8- next day human comes back nd leaves nother notebook and a cookie, along w a hidden camera
9- Mira goes ‘o boy, this a trap, innit’
10- Mira then decides ‘eh whatever I haven’t had contact w anyone in years now so I might as well’
11- she steals the camera film nd leaves a lil scrap of paper saying ‘nice try ;)’ on it
12- student comes back, sees paper, goes ‘dammit’, then leaves note addressed to the ‘library fairy’ and another cookie, as well as more of their work for her to help with
13- bout a decade goes by and now the “Library Fairy” is an urban myth, it’s currently 2003 so she’s also wound up on the school’s unofficial Wikipedia page under ‘local cryptids’
14- most library employees know of her but they don’t go looking out of fear stemming from superstitions bout her, somehow the legend grew from ‘can’t be photographed’ to ‘a student once saw her and died that day’
15- there’s now a small shrine devoted to her where ppl bring offerings hoping to get good grades in return, sometimes they will leave papers for her to proofread nd stuff
16- new prof (named Alexei) finds online article thinks he Knows What’s Up bcos he had a borrower friend as a kid, but they left when borrower’s fam found out about them knowing each other
17- he leaves note wedged in one of her secret entrances behind outlet, asking if she can meet w him at some point
18- Mira, already In it, goes ‘Okay. Alright. This has gone on for long enough. Time to go and never return’ but ofc she’s curious as all hell and like she decides she will at least honor the guy’s request for a convo b4 she goes, but on her terms and w/o speaking face 2 face
19- they Talk in the library after hours, bcos he paid off the janitor to let him stay after hours nd most of the student employees recognize him as a prof nd leave him alone
20- they talk again for every subsequent night
21- she uhhhh finally decides to reveal herself nd prays that her hunch was right nd he won’t try to grab her or anything
22- he doesn’t but she’s nervous so she winds up gettin caught in her own climbing rope like idiot, is now dangling from ceiling in tangled mess
23- he stifles chuckle nd she says smthn sarcastic
24- he moves closer and offers to untangle her
25- she’s like ‘please’
26- so he do, but her grip on the rope slips nd he has to catch her
26- so now she’s in his hand and he just sets her down and now he’s a bumbling embarrassed mess bcos he said he wasn’t going to hold her and he just did and o dear pls forgib him
28- nd she’s like ‘dude u just saved my life it’s fine ur fine chill’
29- internally she’s going HOLY FUCK AAAAAAA but externally, her human’s already worked up enough as it is so she’s gotta b the level headed one
29.5- after a while they both kinda get used to each other more, he gets tenure, they celebrate, some more stuff happens, Aleksei got married (not to Mira, Mira hasn’t actually rly thought about being in a relationship w anyone cos she’s laser focused on gaining as much knowledge as possible)
30- eventually Alexei’s like ‘hey so I’m dean of faculty for the biotech branch now uhhhh would u like actual job teaching students? Cos, uh, you can do it remotely thru online lectures n stuff, no in person interaction, and I uh was just kinda wondering—‘
31- she’s like ‘yes. Yes!!! LET ME HELP PEOPLE OFFICIALLY KINDA’
32- so now she’s a professor, and has revealed her Secret a few times here n there to a number of the faculty, nd she has recorded her own findings in a personal journal
33- ‘humans will treat u like a human if they think ur human first. The kids call it ‘catfishing’’
34- enter Ross, an mall goth who accidentally tripped headfirst into a premed program
35- Mira’s favorite field of study is bio so naturally she’s his prof for a majority of his classes
36- being the good boy that he is, he now knows Mira’s secret. There is an Entire Chapter on him finding out and legit just continuing their conversation as if everything was normal bcos he thought that was how he was supposed to handle the situation
37- then she says ‘u can ask questions, u know’ he’s like OH THANK FUCK CAUSE I HAVE SEVEN HUNDRED OF THOSE
38- and now he kinda knows what to look for in terms of ‘do borrowers live here check yes or no’
39-in his apartment, the answer is yes and he mistakenly kinda stumbles upon the mom one night when he wakes up in the middle of the night for Snack and opts to pretend like its not happening. Unfortunately the thing she was trying 2 borrow (piece of crumb cake for Son Boy’s birthday) is the thing he wants 2 eat so he’s like “uh. ‘Scuse me, ma’am.” and he peels back the saran wrap on the other side of the plate, takes piece, nd then leaves some there for her
40-so now the woman is like ‘welp guess it time 2 Leave’
.1- she and husband Talk
.2-they decide it best 2 go
.3-theyre Packing
.4-lil bab Ellie confused
.5-hawk attacke
.6-cut to Ross
41- Ross also happens to work at a bar and he goes outside for a break
43- he finds smal child—smol smal—on the sidewalk and said child is missing an arm, nd has lost a lot of blood, so he’s uhhhhh Losing It highkey
43.5-parents r nowhere 2 b seen, but the hawk is nearby and circling. Ross gets an idea of what just happened
44- he up and leaves work, thankfully his apartment is above the shop so he jumps up the fire escape w the child and
45- he make tourniquet
46- he calls Mira nd asks her 2 come over to ASAP. he’s A Mess at this point
47- it is Very touch and go, kid needs blood, Mira is the only viable donor so she’s just gotta pray that the blood type is fine and won’t kill him
48- and then eventually they manage 2 stave infection thru antibiotics properly dosed to his size, Mira does Math and Prays basically
49- ‘bout a month in, kid wakes up
50- kid doesn’t rember much since he’s only 3
51- hes v scared of Ross at first but over time he gets used 2 the human
52- kid (elliot) starts 2 call Ross ‘dad’ after a while
53- Ross: *internal screaming but in a good way*
54- the end kinda for now
Part 2
A- New Borrowers In The Building
—three of em. paranoid dad, mom, nd daughter that’s Elliot’s age so he’s pumped
B- Elliot offers them a place 2 stay briefly
C- he knows by now bout like, how borrowers don’t typically interact w humans and Auntie Mira’s a bit of a weird case so he just doesn’t tell em bout his dad being the human
D- the kid finds out first nd doesn’t tell the parents, but they figure it out later kinda and think that it’s a ‘o god he’s being kept as a pet’ sitch so they’re >:| abt it
E- they move out and try to take Elliot w them (by force bcos they think he’s brainwashed) but he escapes and makes it to Ross, who’s like “uhhhhhh”
F- and the mom come out the hole near the counter n starts yelling at Ross, who is…kinda used to it since Mira brings in ppl who need help from time 2 time and they typically don’t react well when they’re lucid enough to understand what’s going on. He’s just not used to being questioned about his own kid
G- so they’re like “WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DOING WITH HIM”
H- and he’s like “r…raising him???”
I- and Ellie steps up and he’s like “this is my dad. I decided he was my dad when I was three. He’s being a good parent”
J- and Ross is like “yeah what he said. I’m a good parent.”
K- Ross is riding that high til the end of fucking time but like back to the story at hand
L- this is when the husband comes out nd is like “lissen. wifey. ily but that is a very big human and he hasn’t grabbed us yet so let’s count our blessings and gtfo”
M- but she’s like “uh no we stay until I’m sure Elliot is Safe and fucking Sound”
N- so they stay for dinner nd stick around a little longer.
O- Val (the kid) gets closer 2 Elliot and also Ross a bit
P- Mira shows once or twice, first time she shows up they’re like “oh god it’s the crazy doctor lady this all makes sense now” (bcos Mira does check up on as many borrower families as possible in her free time so word has got around by now Of her, and the number by which to contact her in case her services r needed)
Q- After a month or so, then they decide to leave bcos they’re like “look we get that ur son is ur son and he only has one arm and in our profession that is kind of a death sentence but we can’t have our kid getting used to dealing w humans who know about our existence” so they go and leave on a kind of sour note bcos Ellie can do anything he wants to do just as well as any other borrower Thank You Very Much and Ross is ready to fite anyone who thinks otherwise
R- Elliot starts trying 2 b more independent, basically from now on he’s like ‘I can do everything my Damn Self Thanks’
S- but uh he does it to a point where he’s going out of the way to endanger himself
T- so they get into a fite about it and ross Yells and Elliot is like ‘kthxbye’
U- and the boi just. Fuckin bolts. Runs Away. Ross is a Mess, he starts smoking again (he quit cold turkey the day he took Elliot in) to curb the depression, he’s jus. Not doin good, worried that his son is dead and the last time they talked it’d ended badly
V- FREEDOM!!!1! Except Ellie doesn’t kno how to take care of himself so it’s a rough month or so and then he runs into some other borrowers livin in their own town in the wild ig, chillin, being hella independent, and he’s like “uh yes ofc I will join u, I was w my dad for a while but.........” he neither confirms nor denies that his dad’s dead but everyone kinda just assumes.
Part 3
W-anyway a year goes by and then the borrower group gets hit hard w some kind of sickness ig. Elliot gets it too he’s basically incapacitated n drifting in and out of lucidity. So. They contact the weird crazy doctor lady who hangs around humans, a.k.a. Mira, and she’s like “oh. fuck. I know this kid.” bcos she does, u kno, and she jus treats em all for their ailment and shows them how to make antibiotic poultice thing in case smthn like it happens again. Mold. Penicillin is basically what it is
X-she and Elliot hav a Chat (Mira basically yells at him a lot) once he’s fixed up and he decides he’s gonna visit his dad but he makes it very clear that he is a Grown Up (he’s not, he’s literally sixteen), and he is living on his own now
Y- he agrees to stay for a week tho since he misses his home a lot tbh and Ross is just. Over the fucking moon to know he’s ALIVE, he’s not gonna fuck up their relationship by insisting that he stay. Or like, by keeping him ofc he would never
Z- unfortunately the borrower community put two and two together and figured out his dad’s human so they have his stuff packed up when he gets back w mira, who’s ready to go the fuck off on them
End 1:
-Ellie is living at Ross’s place atm and hopeful about the future basically. He eventually will go off on his own but he’ll keep in contact w his dad and stuff
Part C.5
55- few yrs later
56- elliot is Adult now he does adult borrower stuff
57- he moves out
58- finds nice borrower gf (her name’s Tess)
59- doesn’t tell her about his dad being human but talks about his dad a LOT
60- so when she asks to meet said father he’s just like “uh. Maybe we don’t do that actually”
61- and she’s like “y tho”
62- and he’s like “bcos”
63- anyway she decides to look into it cos she knows he goes to see his dad nd keep in touch but his dad is allegedly “a recluse who lives in the big scary human’s walls to avoid other ppl”
64- which is. Not true in the slightest tbqh he’s def not an introvert he’s just a workaholic and he Is the big scary human
65- anywho they run into Val and her wife and she’s like “how’s Ross been?” And Elliot is acting Very Suspish so she, being Smart, calls it immediately and is like “oh shit u haven’t told her yet have u”
66- Tess: “told me what”
67- Val: “El’s dad is a human, bro.”
68- Tess: “I’m sorry?”
69- this results in a Big Fight and they separate for like, a month. Elliot blames Val bcos he’s being irrational and doesn’t wanna admit to the fact that lying to his girlfriend for over a year was Real Bad Actually, but over time he’s like ‘yeah it’s my fault sry for snapping at u’ cos he works thru his emotions n stuff
70- Eventually gf comes back cos she’s like “ok so. I understand why you lied to me about your dad. It was a dick move but I do get it and I still care about you a lot. I would like. To meet him.”
80- this is a lie she does not want to meet him she is doing this bcos she does not want to lose Elliot and that outweighs the fear of his dad
81- so they go to meet him but she’s just kinda. Behind the wall at first like “that’s a crazy big human this is crazy ur crazy it’s time to gO”
82- Val is also there bcos she hasn’t seen Ross in a while
83- they eventually coax her out of hiding
84- and by that I mean Val picks her up and drags her out into the open by force bcos she basically freezes up the second she catches sight of Ross and Val’s like “u didn’t come all this way for nothing, bich”
85- they have a Painfully Awkward First Meeting, Tess is trying her best but oh god he’s just too fucking. Larg. Ellie ur dad too big
86- tbh tho the ice kinda breaks after Ellie and Ross get into a fight over smthn stupid (im thinking Elliot grumbles bout Ross’s hair being unruly and he’s worried that mira’s using it like a personal storage system again and Ross is like “I’ve been keeping better track of that actually” and then like a little line of paper clips and a few hand-bound notebooks tied together w some string fall out of his fucking mane and he’s like “I can explain”
87- “dad you can’t keep letting her use your hair like a fucking NEST”
88- Tess is laughing now cos god damn this was not what she was expecting
89- that’s it the end it ends w Tess laughing at them being idiots good times r had by all
Uhhhh that’s it so far. I have More but it’s kinda jumbled rn and I need to fit stuff in places. Anyway.
#was gonna make this into a comic lawl#if I like actually manage to get off my ass over the coming weeks I probably will be able to do that! but yeah#also this was once posted b4 and I deleted it but it’s back now say hellow#Library Fairy#oc: Mira#oc: Ross#oc: Elliot#oc: Tess#oc: Val#oc: Alexei#anyway yeah here it is behold#the uhhhhh most slice of life thing I have ever created
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Gender: transmasc (quiet about it) Pronouns: he/him Sexuality: I don’t talk to strangers Age: 39 Birthday: December 7th Occupation: Owner of Patterns Fabric Store
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Bio: No one who knew Roarke knows him anymore. His parents would never have known if he went missing. They just didn’t have that kind of relationship. Not now, not before.
The divide between the person he was in his youth and the person he is now isn’t necessarily night and day, but it is a clean break. Had anyone known him somewhere in his late 20s, they might say the change happened overnight, but no one can claim that level of friendship or that kind of knowledge. The Roarke of today is a careful construction, though it’s been long enough now that the new personality comes easier than ever. It’s almost natural.
As a kid, Roarke was a bit of a runabout. There’s no real reason, certainly none of the usual ones. He never stuck to one particular crowd, never formed any tight allegiances or bonds, and never had any tough breaks either. If anything, he stood out against the rest only for being a bit odd and a bit bland. Neither hesitant nor eager in the face of new experiences and only resistant to modifications to his own body, Roarke seemed to have hardly any personality at all. He passed through lives easily as a result, always taking more than he left behind.
It was an okay childhood, all said. Roarke’s parents got along okay, though they weren’t particularly affectionate, not with each other and not with their children. There were brief moments of concern, like when Roarke got picked up by the cops for some weed that they couldn’t actually find on him. His dad went off about how it wasn’t good to get in with a bad crowd, but there was no love behind the words, not really, and they fell on deaf ears. Roarke’s mother was never particularly doting, and at every turn in his life where she could do less and not be considered a terrible mother, that’s exactly what she did. He and his sister would fight one moment and be attached at the hip the next, but even as they grew older, they went their separate ways. Roarke would never know it, not really, but the home he grew up in was devoid of love in every conceivable way, so it was no big thing for Roarke to slowly vanish off his parents’ radar as he grew older, back when they still thought he was their daughter. The transition from being a dippy delinquent to a man of the city wasn’t fast, but it was private, which is all Roarke cared about. No one knew him from before except his family, and they had lost contact with him ages ago, which is exactly as Roarke would have it.
New York City is a hard city to make it in, but it’s great for anonymity. A bigger pond than Rochester, Roarke was drawn to the ability to vanish in a place like NYC. For those few years when he was still figuring himself out, taking odd jobs here and there, coworkers would try to convince him to socialize, to join some local club or group, but he would never go, and if they got too pushy about it, he’d pick up a new job. He just. Didn’t want his life to be a big deal. It was easier to blend in socially with all the middle-ground people who didn’t aspire to much or ask many questions. With them, Roarke was a social chameleon, flexible in style and personality, running all sorts of odd jobs with ease. Less and less did he need the lowpaying wage work he’d had to take when he first came to the city. He got something of a reputation for being reliable, even if no one could say one single thing they knew about him.
Fashion and sewing came later. It wasn’t like so many of the sob stories where he was born needle in hand ready to take on the world. The desire to design, let alone construct, had never been there. It was more a hobby he came upon by accident after a bad job. His shoulder had taken a hit, something that still ached, but worse still, his favorite waistcoat now had two holes in it. The damn thing sat abandoned for months in the back of his closet until a rainy day made his aching shoulder flare, reminding him of the offending garment. He tried to look up how to sew it back up, but the garment was really a loss (the blood stains would never come out anyhow), so he took it apart, sure that making a new one would be a sitch. It was not.
Roarke invested hours and hours into learning to remake the thing, tracing the pattern and cutting new pieces from fresh cloth, adjusting the fit when he’d somehow messed it up. The whole experience, days gone by, was fucking infuriating. His perfectionist streak, a well-kept secret, reared its head as he picked out stitch after stitch, recut the fabric again and again, resewed buttons ten thousand times. But by the end, he had a near perfect replica of the original thing, with a better fit to boot. And that victory was everything. The first bloom of some kind of passion in his life. The first moment Roarke ever really gave a shit. So he held on to that. A few days later, he took the whole thing apart again and rebuilt it with a tens unit for his shoulder.
It helped that climbing social circles is more easily done when you can blend in and have something to offer. Roarke only ever designed for himself, but people seemed to like the menswear he made, a mix of punk repairs on his existing wardrobe and sleek-cut waistcoats and button-downs and slacks. Taking a few design and production classes was the second most expensive thing he ever paid for, but it paid off quick, and before long, Roarke was on the rise. The jobs slowed as he turned them down for more lucrative (legal) work, a decision that probably kept him from seeing any real time in the long run.
And eventually, the appeal of New York started to wear off. There was a major fashion industry there, yes, but LA was poppin’ too. Besides, people started to know him a little too well, though mostly in the sense that they were catching on to how utterly hollow he felt most times, how little there was to the man besides the hair and the clothes. A new place would be a safer place, and there were opportunities aplenty in LA, a place to start fresh and build a budding career.
There was a lot to move by the time he left, so Roarke sent a moving van ahead and drove himself with the stuff he didn’t trust anyone else to handle. In a small hotel in Ohio, scrolling aimlessly through craigslist ads, he saw a listing for a mannequin. A nice one, a vintage one that would be thousands today, for just a few hundred bucks. It would be tight, but it was too good to pass up. Roarke set up a good time and place and headed into a perfectly picturesque little town - Pleasance.
He’s never left.
It really was one thing after another. First his shitty car broke down. Well, ‘broke down.’ A deer jumped into the road and sent him careening and the resulting run into the ditch fucked up the axle, a repair he would later learn was expensive to fix in both time and money. Stranded, he booked himself into the local seedy hotel, had a crappy vending-machine dinner, and passed out hard from the stress of the day only to have his shit rocked in the night. Woke up the next morning to find his room torn to shreds, way more damage than should have been possible with him still in the room. Worse still, all his stuff was gone. Passport, driver’s license, wallet, important documents lockbox. Everything. He reported the theft to the police but there was little they could do. By that afternoon, his bank account had been wiped and his identity clearly stolen.
With no connections, no cash, and no way to prove who he was or who he had once been, he was truly up shit creek, the nightmare slowly sinking in. Days passed and the moving team wanted to know where he was, but weren’t willing to accept he couldn’t get the fuck out of dodge. The hotel kicked him out after a couple weeks, their apologetic hospitality for the robbery stretched as thin as the cash he’d managed to find stashed in his laptop bag. His evenings were spent trying to drum up work and avoid detection while sleeping in the local park. Roarke had tried the woods once, but got too creeped out and never went back. Eventually, he did get his car back, having paid for the part up-front, so at the very least he could be somewhere warm at night. But he was still broke as a joke, starving, a stranger in a strange land with no identity to speak of.
He’s still not sure, but either luck or charity got him a job at Alby’s department store. It seemed the old man might have taken pity on him, or maybe he really did sell himself well enough to pick up the job. It didn’t matter. What mattered is that he had an income under the table (since he had no documents), which meant cash payments he could spread thin and hoard for the last leg of his cursed trip. The hotel bill was slowly getting paid off and he was able to recover some of his documents - though even this was tricky in between addresses. Every night, he curled up in his car with the engine blasting heat for a few hours to catch the first leg of sleep. Then, halfway through the night, he’d move to some dark curb and hide under a messy stack of blankets to sleep the rest of the night, hoping to avoid detection. It had worked for months, but luck had to run out, and one night, it did.
Didn’t help when the cop woke him up that they found a gun in the car. A gun he was not officially licensed to carry, what with all his documents gone. Even so, the cop was going to pick him up on a homeless charge and look into whether any documentation existed on the gun before they added that to the bill, too, and Roarke really couldn’t face another injustice, another stroke of shit luck. Couldn’t face getting booked for the least criminal thing he’d ever done. So he lied.
“I have a home, I just fell asleep.” It was an insane thing to say. Maybe he’d hoped the cop would believe him and let off, who knows, but it was a fake as his dick in the duffle bag in his back seat, so God knows why he said it. And of course the cop didn’t let him off, but rather insisted on an escort home. Polite as can be, with the threat underwritten in that tone. Roarke was uncuffed and let back into his car and told to drive, to head to his house, and by then the lie was rolling, so he had to stick with it. Which was insane. But he did it.
Panicked and uncertain, Roarke drove aimlessly, not even familiar with the layout of the town. The cop lights flickered behind him as he went on, clearly wasting time, and eventually, Roarke had to commit. On instinct alone, he pulled into an empty driveway and stepped out of the car, kicking himself for letting such a stupid ploy carry on, knowing that with each step he was digging his own grave deeper and deeper. He stepped out of the car, smiled at the cop, apologized for getting a little turned around because “sorry officer, it’s late and I’m just so tired, let me just get my keys” and trudged toward the door. Each step added months to the sentence he knew he was going to get, but something kept pulling him forward, keeping him caught in the lie. Even as the cop followed him up the drive, even as he reached for his keys in his pocket, the moment of truth coming fast, because there’s no way he would open the door to a house that wasn’t his.
And in his hand, the keyring jingled in a way that wasn’t familiar. And there in his fingers was a key he didn’t recognize. And just like that, drawn by fear and guilt and exhaustion and something external, he slid the key into the lock of the door handle he didn’t know, and turned.
And it unlocked. He swung the door open. The officer apologized and wished him a good night, said he’d be back later with news about the gun, and to please not skip town in the meantime. And Roarke stood on the threshold of a house he didn’t know, wondering how the fuck he’d got this lucky. So he waved as the cop left, stepped inside, and flicked on the light. And he never left town.
Headcanons:
Roarke (not to be called Rory) has a quiet distrust for most technology but he is dangerously proficient at using tech that suits his needs.
The first garment he ever made, his waistcoat, is a well-kept secret. No one has actually seen him wear it. He won’t admit it, but he’s attached to it, so he keeps it at home and wears it without a shirt to soothe his shoulder, or else he hides it with another layer.
Close relationships are not a priority for Roarke. Though he can easily glide in and out of discussion with any manner of people, the effort of creating proximity between himself and another person is not something he cares to expend. On the rare occasion he grows close to someone on accident, his direct tone and persistent drive quickly re-establish distance for him.
Despite his insistence, not every part of his personality is made up.
He prefers to make clothes similar to his own aesthetic - fitted garments that accentuate the natural form of the wearer. His years moving in and out of different circles of influence have given him a pretty good handle on many different styles of dress.
Yes, all of his clothes are hand-made.
He doesn’t do much business in town other than running the fabric store, which was something he bought and took over in order to get away from Alby. He doesn’t hate the man, but doesn’t trust him, and the official story is that Roarke is grateful for the leg-up Alby gave him when he first came to town.
He’s mostly resigned to being stuck in Pleasance for the rest of his life, but he’s bitter about it. His efforts have been to survive, but not to settle down. He hasn’t told anyone the story about how he got his house or got stuck in town, simply saying that he inherited the place and had a hang-up with the property transfer.
He does frequent the movie theater at least once a week, but never at night or when it’s going to get dark during the film.
Roarke always seems out of place in town, like he’s afraid he’s being watched. He misses the anonymity of a big city and being in a small place makes his skin crawl. He’s always afraid someone will learn about him and his past and makes every effort to keep people at arms’ length.
None of his family know where he is, but also no one particularly cares. If his father knew, he might have something to say about Pleasance, but no such luck.
When he “got” the house, all the furniture was covered in moving cloth, generally a bit dusty but looking as though it were waiting for an occupant to move in… or return.
The only seemingly personal possession he ever found in the house was a picture on the mantle of an older woman from the 50s. He doesn’t recognize her, but she feels familiar to him somehow. Roarke won’t move the picture from where it sits, either, feeling as though that would be some sort of desecration somehow.
He steadfastly refuses to quilt despite the insistence of the older women who shop at his store.
He has a pet tarantula named Tranchy. It bothers him how much he loves it.
Roarke will never own up to personal encounters in the town, but he fully believes they happen to other people (though he’ll never say as much). He’s worried he spotted the so-called Strange Man one night, but narrowly avoided actually encountering him. As a general rule, he avoids going out at night altogether, though being in his own house is no less disquieting.
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Disney Fireworks
@sizzlingpenguincollector - Here’s a Fluff Drabble challenge: Kim and Ron are at Disneyland viewing the fireworks.
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One of the best days in my life all started with a science competition. During my sophomore year at college, the tweebs had entered an experimental bio-fuel and surprisingly it all went well. They ended up going to and winning the regional competition. The prize had been a trip for their family to California and Disneyland. Ron had been psyched to go until he was told that the prize was only for the Possibles. But then Wade was able to call in a favor (he had done some programing for the theme park's security) and got Ron and Hana tickets to the park.
The day went great. We all stayed together for part of the day and rode some rides. Then Dad took the tweebs to check out Tomorrowland & the Star Wars experience. Mom volunteered to take Hana to see some of the Princesses. That left Ron and I to have some time to ourselves. We went to the Gibson Girl Parlor and had some ice-cream and then off to Splash Mountain. We spent most of the rest of the time just enjoying each other's company.
At around 8:30 we all gathered on Main Street to see the fireworks. We had just got settled when I heard the familiar beep from my Kimmunicator.
"What's the sitch, Wade?" I said as I pulled it out of my pocket.
"How's Rufus doing?" Ran asked almost as soon as I was done.
"Oh no sitch Kim, I just wanted to watch the fireworks with you guys." Wade said from the other side of the screen. He had a container of popcorn beside him and looked like he was ready for a show. Rufus came into the screen as he added, "And he's doing fine Ron."
"Hi-yo." Rufus squeaked.
I propped the Kimmunicator on the table we were at so that they could see and relaxed. As I turned back towards Ron I saw a barely noticeable nod between him and my dad, but dismissed it. The fireworks were just about ready to start when Ron accidentally knocked the Kimmunicator off the table. Everyone seemed to scramble for it, when dad yelled that he caught it. I was just settling back down when I realized Ron hadn't got back up yet. Turning towards him I was in shock. He was down on bended knee. OMG. He was on BENDED KNEE.
"Kim, you have been my best friend ever since that fateful day in pre-k. Hey that rhymed." Ron said with one of his trademarked grins. Shaking his head he said, "Ok, Ron focus. Where was I, oh yeah. We've ben friends since pre-k and in that time we've been through think and thin. And we've always had each other's backs and been partners. Heck we stopped the end of the world at least once. I've talked it over with your dad and he has decided to not send me to the moon for this. What I'm trying to ask is this. Kimberly Anne Possible, would you marry me and always be my partner."
I was stunned. Taking a breath to calm myself, I looked around. And even though the fireworks had started, our whole group was looking at me. And they didn't seem one bit surprised. They knew he was going to do this here. And it felt as I had taken too long to answer. So I did.
Throwing my arms around Ron's neck I gave him a kiss, "Of course I will Ron."
The rest of the family piled on us in one big group hug. With all of the congratulations and what not going on, we missed the fireworks. But I don't care. I will never forget that trip.
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Now I normally don’t do randomly submitted prompts, but I’m trying to get out of a writer’s funk and get ready for Wendip Week 2019.
I hope everyone likes this. It is really only my second time writing for Kim Possible. Have a good day everyone.
And don’t forget I have a Ko-Fi and could always do with a cup o’ joe.
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This is totally based off the character blurbs with no actual info, but here's what I think the pilot is gonna look like for the Winchesters -
John and Mary are gonna meet in the beginning of the episode and then separate almost immediately, my best guess is one of them is hitchhiking to NOLA (hope they set it there as well and don't just film there and call it somewhere else) and the other picks them up cause they're going the same way. If Mary is the hitchhiker, she might get fed up with him and exit the car just when they pass the welcome sign. If John is the hitchhiker, maybe he makes a joke about being a serial killer and she jokes about being able to handle herself just fine - at some point she kicks him out of her car. Other ways I can see them bumping into each other is on the street, maybe John gets off the bus when Mary is in a hurry somewhere and they bump into each other, or maybe in a bar and John flirts and fails with Mary. Either way this happens early on, and they don't think much of the meeting because they're there for different things.
John is in NOLA because he got a lead on one of his father's old organizations and uncovers an MOL Bunker somewhere in the city (doubt it'd be like a Bunker-type sitch but maybe an abandoned warehouse something?). While investigating he runs into Latika, a BMOL agent sent overseas looking for something (possibly related to the big bad) that was said to be there in the city at an old outpost (we know there are more because of the Bunker's map, as well as past precedent of there being an MOL Bunker in the Northeast). Anyway, they meet and it starts with Latika holding John back with a weapon only for John to disarm her because she's a desk jockey with no field experience (a la Mick Davies). The artifact isn't there exactly but there's a clue there leading to the true location, with John tagging along because she might know something about his dad.
Meanwhile, Mary is also searching for her dad and hits up a roadhouse/hunter bar in the area since that was where she last had contact with her dad. While there we also meet Carlos who at first flirts with her, but then is revealed to be the only person who knows where her dad might've went since he overheard something (maybe - this is the loosest part of my theory). He leads her to where Latika and John are going.
All four run into each other, there's some bickering but there's also some fighting against evil and the episode ends with the realization that the four of them just got involved in something much deeper than they were expecting.
I think this feels the most logical way to introduce the characters, Mary being our intro to Carlos as they're both hunters and John introducing Latika since they have the MOL connection (I know it's not outright said in the character bio but I would bet good money on Latika being MOL given they want someone British PLUS it sounds very similar to what Mick did).
I think the MOL base I suggested would be a perfect HQ for them as they go about trying to stop the evil they (might have released), especially if they're going for a city-focused storyline unlike Supernatural's usual across the country type story.
Again, this is just the kind of story I think they might try to tell, given all available info rn - a Scooby Doo type story within the Supernatural universe
#supernatural#spn#the winchesters prequel#mary winchester#john winchester#mary campbell#the winchesters latika#the winchesters carlos#i don't want to get the hype train to early but... choo choo mfers#all of this is up for debate tho i am firm on the latika being mol#i even have suspicion that carlos might be an angel/demon#also firm this is a scooby gang mirror i mean cmon now yall
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Active Year: 1999 (present)
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Year Title 2000 ER Ally McBeal Strong Medicine CSI: Crime Scene Investigation The Practice Spin City 2001 Malcolm in the Middle The Fighting Fitzgeralds Family Guy The Ellen Show 2002 Taken 2004 Justice League Unlimited Friends
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