#Genuinely almost cried
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raptorrobot · 3 months ago
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working at a pet supply store is incredible because you could be having the worst day of your fucking life and then someone will bring in their little baby puppy and let you hold it and it feels like if god sent an angel from heaven
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femme fatale (marylily)
a/n: it’s actually been three hundred years since i’ve last put anything up here 😭 cruel thing is i’ve literally had this finished for ages i just couldn’t be arsed to post it xoxo anyways here have sapphics!! titled with the intent of referencing the tvu song <3
The redheaded regular is back. Mary’s eyes flick to her instinctively as she walks in, drawn to her before she can even register what she’s doing. She looks gorgeous, as always. The dress she’s wearing is slim fitting and green, the contrast between the colour of the fabric and the deep scarlet of her hair sharp in a way that almost forbids you from directing your attention elsewhere. Mary follows her with her gaze as she walks to the bar and shrugs off her jacket.
Later on, during a brief and precious moment of downtime, Mary finds her again. She’s sat at a table now, alone, her book lying discarded to the side as she sips her margarita. She’s on the hunt. Mary’s got her M.O figured out completely by now. She enters, sits down, reads for twenty minutes or so, then starts searching. Her eyes scan the room analytically, all business, flicking acutely from face to face. Mary leans back against the wall where she’s stood behind the bar and follows suit. Recently she’s taken to playing a little game - figure out which one the pretty redhead’s going to go for before she makes her move. It’s something of a race between them. Maybe him, she thinks, catching sight of a man sat a few tables away. He’s her type, Mary reckons. Good dress sense. Nice smile. Dark hair. I’ve got dark hair, she muses to herself. Not that that’s relevant or anything.
The redhead proves her right about two minutes after she makes the guess. She starts her game. Mary’s noticed her play it. It begins tame enough. She’ll shoot a few glances over at his general direction, not even at him to start with, just his way. After a while he’ll notice it, feel her eyes on him, and turn his head to look for them. Then he’ll see her - see her freckled shoulders, see how the fallout from her glitzy eye makeup shimmers delicately on her cheeks, see her careful fingers lift her glass to her glossy lips. By then, most men are hooked. For the rest of the evening she’ll flirt with her eyes. Direct her gaze at him like a doe until he goes to meet it, at which point she’ll divert her attention back to the swirl of her drink with a coy smile before he can catch her looking at him. After a few rounds of that, she’ll let him have a win. Just one, to keep him playing. He’ll try to ambush her and she’ll let him have a few seconds of direct eye contact, pretend as if she doesn’t know exactly what she’s doing. She’ll act a little embarrassed. Giggle even. Then, if she’s feeling bold, wink at him before she looks away. After that it’s right back to the chase from before.
The game tonight is going well, Mary thinks. The bloke’s clearly interested in her and she seems to fancy the look of him well enough for now. Any moment now then. Mary’s right again, for it’s at that moment that the pretty redhead pulls out a pen and a notebook from her tote. She uncaps the former, rips a page out of the latter, then sets them both down whilst she goes about rummaging for her lipstick. Once she’s found it, she reapplies it thickly, using her phone as a mirror, then brings the loose piece paper up to her lips to kiss. When she pulls it away the memory of her pout is captured sweetly in the middle of the page. The red of her kiss stands out salaciously from the white. Picking up her pen, she quickly scribbles her number below it in neat, deft strokes, before signing it with two self-assured x’s for good measure. Mary watches her fold the note up and pack away the rest of her stuff and feels a strange and unreasonable twinge of disappointment unspool in her chest. He’s a very lucky man, she thinks.
She really should be getting back to work by now, but she’s been spying practically since the pretty redhead walked in and she decides she’s going to see the interaction through. She follows her as she gets up from her table and slings her bag over her shoulder. Watches as she walks towards the man’s table. Sees her nod to him, reach out to pat his cheek, and… walk right past him.
‘Hello.’ Huh.
‘Hi. Did you want to… order anything?
‘No, thank you,’ the pretty redhead says, leaning over to smile at Mary brightly. ‘I’m Lily. This is my number.’ She sets the piece of paper she’d folded up down on the bar and pushes it across to her.
‘Mary,’ says Mary, still doing the maths in her head to make the facts of her current situation compute.
‘Mary. I like it. Contact me, then.’
‘Hm?’
‘Well, I’ve made you wait long enough, haven’t I?’ Lily says. ‘Unless I misread the situation and you’re not into me, after all.’
‘I’m into you,’ Mary replies immediately. ‘Very into you. I’ll call.’
Lily smiles again, a gorgeous thing, pleased and earnest and true. The faintest hint of a blush has risen in her cheeks. For a fleeting moment Mary rather thinks she’d like to make her smile like that everyday for the rest of her life.
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palettepainter · 2 months ago
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I was so excited to get tickets for the Fraggle Rock: Back To The Rock Live show, imagine, a UK muppet fan getting excited over a Live Muppet show.
There are no UK showings England can't have shit
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ashitshowforalot · 1 year ago
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THANK YOU SO MUCH WAFFLE HOUSE FOR PROVIDING ME (a humble college student) HASH BROWNS AND SUNNY AIDE UP EGGS FOR $6.50
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forsakencarrion · 10 months ago
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MAN FUCK THIS GAME MAN WHAT THE FUCK MAN
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lavenderrlilac · 2 months ago
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After the end of Ep5 just delivered one of the most intimate and tender scenes we've ever had, I just wanna say to anyone who ever doubted JoongDunk get out of my house, everyone else come in and please hold my hand
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razables · 2 months ago
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hi okami nation :)
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mikakuna · 9 months ago
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i feel like jason constantly wearing a helmet has ruined his ability to control his facial expressions since he makes whatever faces he wants while in costume. but when he's out of it?
bruce says something audacious and jason will make the hardest stink face ever. tim tries to get smart with him? he's pulling a top-notch incredulous expression. someone creepy flirts with him and jason is immediately making the nastiest look of disgust that instantly makes everyone who was about to lay a move on him back up ten feet.
or sometimes it'll be harmless! batman tells red hood he did a good job after patrol and suddenly jason is looking up at him with sparkling wide eyes, lips parted, and the slightest tilt in his head like he can't believe his kinda-not-anymore dad just praised him. it's an adorable and, frankly, heartbreaking expression that makes bruce mentally clutch his chest.
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mulders-too-large-shirt · 8 months ago
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my favorite scully and mulder moments from s1
the evergreen classic mulder reaction to a terrified scully knocking at his door in the very first episode- how he checks over her, holds her close, and brings her into his room
(and then ANOTHER instance of examining each other for aliens in episode 8 which was wild. if i had a nickel for each time they had to look at each other's bodies for evidence of aliens, i'd only have two nickels, which isn't a lot, but its weird that it happened twice)
him playing with scully's necklace in episode 3, while admitting he feels "territorial"
the first time he calls scully "dana", right after her father dies- which surprises her so much she mumbles her name back to herself- and he follows up by grabbing her face and gently running his finger over her cheek
(and the first time she tries to call him "fox", after he had been awake for 3 straight days on a stakeout, and she begs him to go home- he laughs and says he even made his parents call him mulder)
((still, she brought him a sandwich and a drink- “if there’s an iced tea in that bag, could be love” “must be fate- root beer”))
scully in Doctor Mode™ after mulder got stuck in the fire in episode 12, trying to give him water as he lays in bed, while he gets all emo and pushes her hand away
when scully gets kidnapped in episode 15 and mulder calls her "dana" again over the phone, her first name slipping out in his fear, then he tells the kidnapper "listen to me, you lay one hand on scully, and so help me god..."
(and THEN he tells everyone going on her rescue mission that this is a very important mission to him, so please everybody do their best)
the endless banter: "i still don't get it. what does this have to do with us?" "robbing a jewelry store is a federal crime" (flatly) "thank you."
when he is at an autopsy with scully in episode 18 and makes it very clear he does Not Want To Be There (but she still is sad he won't join her on her next one in episode 22!)
"happy birthday scully!" (pause of confusion) "you're two months early!"
when she finally listened to the psychic to get evidence for a case in episode 13, trying to make mulder proud- "i'd thought you'd be pleased i'd opened myself to extreme possibilities"- only for him to yell at her for putting herself in danger
(later in the same episode she screamed at the criminal, saying that if he did anything to mulder, she'd kill him herself)
((AND their conversation at the end of that episode when mulder is laying in a hospital bed: "why can't you believe?" "i'm afraid"))
the very empire strikes back coded fighting in the arctic compound in episode 8
"you think it's remotely plausible that someone might think you're hot?" (stunned silence. scholars are still trying to figure out what was going on here)
oh, this one made me weepy: "i have never met anyone so passionate and dedicated to a belief as you. it's so intense, sometimes it's blinding. but there are others who are watching you, who know what i know, and whereas i can respect and admire your passion, they will use it against you. mulder, the truth is out there, but so are lies" aka the episode 17 monologue… what if i melted into a puddle? how would you react to this news? how about mulder the protector turning into mulder the protected?
(also, episode 17 had a moment where he grabbed her shoulder and leaned in and i had to restrain myself)
them having hand signals to indicate watch what you say, we’re being listened to
in episode 18, the preacher’s kid tries to taunt mulder with information about his sister and scully tries to shut him down Immediately
they’re looking for each other in the dark in episode 19 while a wild beast is on the loose and mulder finally kicks open the door and finds scully while she whispers “it’s okay, it’s me, it’s okay”
episode 20, when he shows her a bunch of lumberjacks, which he describes as “rugged manly men in the full bloom of their manhood” and he says she should look for anything unusual or a boyfriend among them... and she laughs
scully losing her mind when the evil cocoon bugs get on her, screaming at mulder to get them off of her, while he holds her still and explains it’s okay as long as they're in the light
(and then they sit on the bed, side by side, talking through the night)
when mulder’s friend dies and she kneels and says to him, “you’ve been through a lot… more than I think you realize” and encourages him to take some time for himself
any episode where they both wear big coats (for the snow in episode 8, or the rain in 20) is an instant classic to me
“mulder, you’re rushing me out of the room… is there a girl coming over?” from episode 11... yeah I laughed. and then laughed even more when he was just hanging out with deep throat in the next scene!
episode 23’s “how was the wedding? Did you catch the bouquet?” “maaaaybe 😊”
and who can forget the finale! she apologizes for doubting his alien leads; “I should know by now to trust your instincts” “why? no one else does” (both smile and i, once again, collapse)
there's so much to unpack here and i could spend a lifetime doing it, but before i watch s2 for the first time i needed to make note of the things that especially made me happy or brought great angst to the forefront; i am studying their dynamic and putting it in a bottle <3
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AND WHAT IF I CRIED
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p4nishers · 1 month ago
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do any of you ever think about final reckoning and feel so sick to your stomach with fear you puke a little in your mouth or is it just me
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lovethathookhausen730 · 2 months ago
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Hook & Ava in Ava's new TikTok
THE VOICEOVERS I GENUINELY CANT WITH THEM OML🥹🥹🥹
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mothy-graves · 1 month ago
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[Malevolent part 47 spoilers]
WHAT DO YOU MEAN THE FUCKING LETTER GOT WASHED AWAY. OSCARS LETTER. GONE. HE DIDNT GET TO READ IT. I AM IN DISTRESS. I AM AT WORK IN UNGODLY DISTRESS OVER THIS. I’M SO VILELY UPSET OVER THIS.
HARLAN GUNTHRIE I AM OUT THERE.
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mayahawkeswife · 4 months ago
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agatha all along episode 6 without context
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2leggedshark · 1 month ago
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Merry dynamite night to all who celebrate
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outrageousfragarian · 9 months ago
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CHARCOAL WHITE: ENGLISH LYRICS
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CHACO I know you know my friend's dropped by the dogs CHACO, HANGYON No one sleeps at midnight BADOBARM The untraceable street knights CHACO The fluffy town tone BADOBARM The cold, cold banana and the swinging ghost carrot CHACO, ALL Can't wash charcoal white
CHACO Let's get things clear, it's always black and white It's exhausting, isn't it? My gray HANGYON Falling into the hourglass, turning it upside down and deceiving time, the future, and even oneself
CHACO Can't take my sense o' shallow HANGYON Tangled up with weakness CHACO Can't fake it to my shadow BADOBARM It becomes an inseparable shadow CHACO But I'll believe in my charcoal
ALL It was as dazzling as I thought it would be, yet it wasn't enough All there is is my tiny self It'll be painful, but just get over it HANGYON Overcome Soar into the air CHACO Burning until this heart turns gray BADOBARM It's even faster than the wind Heyday, heyday, heyday, heyday, running away
CHACO I know you know my friend's dropped by the dogs CHACO, HANGYON No one sleeps at midnight BADOBARM The untraceable street knights CHACO The fluffy town tone BADOBARM The cold, cold banana and the swinging ghost carrot CHACO, ALL Can't wash charcoal white
HANGYON I knew the field would suit you Bloom as you please, astragalus, no no no BADOBARM Up up up I don't wanna hear any of that Clap clap clap relaying messages, come on The audience cheers in our recognition
CHACO Can't take my sense o' shallow HANGYON Somewhere along the way, he got scared CHACO Can't fake it to my shadow BADOBARM Pretending not to see the feelings
CHACO But I'll believe, yet even so I can't help but fool myself See, it'll never turn white, this charcoal
CHACO Like the first snow or a cotton wool I'll never be as good as you Cover myself in ashes so that I can say I am me Oath to you
ALL It's all the same in someone else's eyes I'm building up walls of my own Break it all down, think about it, go beyond BADOBARM Overcome Wearing a robe of light CHACO Let all these emotions be, as gray as they are HANGYON Rushed by the heat ALL Heyday, heyday, heyday, heyday, running away
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