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the-kr8tor · 4 months ago

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KATY AGAIN, CONGRATULATIONS, HONESTLY I FEEL LIKE A PROUD LITTLE SISTER 🥳🤭💕💕 , YOU'VE COME SO FAR, I KNEW YOU COULD DO IT! I just wished I'd met you sooner, then I could call myself an og 💪 *sigh*

Feel free to ignore my rec if you have no inspiration, or there are other recs that need tending to 🥺

Can I get a ❣️ shaped bottle full to the brim of epsom salt and Baby's breath, please! - a short fluffy drabble consisting of the twins helping their father out during his day to day tasks on the ship

Thank you ml ❤️❤️ you're an honorary og in my heart 🩷

Pairing: Pirate! Hobie Brown x fem! Reader

Word count: 3k

Tags: No use of Y/N, no specific physical description of the reader, cw pregnancy talk, cw food mentions, dad! Hobie, mom! Reader, an au of my BDAS series, Billie and Ramona AU, Twins AU. Fluff!

Katy's one year celebration 🎉

“Wake up, guppies.” Hobie whispers, hands placed on Billie and Mona's shoulders, rocking them awake. It's easier when they prefer to sleep on the same bed even though they have their own right next to each other. He traces each of their noses, and they wiggle it in their half sleep state. “Thought you two wanted to help the captain today?”

Ramona is the first one to wake up, yawning, similar grey eyes cracking open. “Hi, dad.” She gives him a soft smile that Hobie reciprocates.

“Hello, guppy.” He gently rubs away sand from her sleepy eyes. “Good dream?”

“Yes, it was the mermaid dream again.” She whispers, ever so polite. “Bee and I were reading under the water while you and mum were making us hot chocolate.”

Hobie tilts his head with endearment. “How could you read underwater when the books would get wet?”

Her eyes shine, “mermaid magic.”

“I wouldn't have thought that, lovie.” She giggles, stretching on the mattress. Her hand smacks Billie to wake, groaning and frowning while she stirs.

Hobie senses an early tantrum. “G’morning, shark.”

She smiles at the ‘menacing’ nickname. Crisis averted. “Morning, daddy.” Turning towards Mona, she flicks her bicep. “You hit me.”

“Sorry, mon.”

Again, Hobie senses a fight. He's getting good at this. “What did you dream ‘bout, guppy?” He tucks away curls that have fallen in front of her face. That seemed to soften the twins away from fighting.

“I dreamed that grandad Miguel visited us on the ship and he was wearing a duck costume.”

“A duck costume?” Hobie and Mona ask at the same time.

Billie giggles with a shrug, “maybe he likes ducks.”

Hobie chuckles, too loudly. He quickly twists around to check on you. Thankfully, you still lay asleep, drooling on the pillow. Satisfied, he returns his attention towards his girls. “You two know the drill. Get dressed, brush your teeth—”

“And eat breakfast, then help the crew and captain dad.” They finish his sentence for him with a grin, twin telepathy working its magic.

He gives them a proud smile, patting each of their cheeks. “That's my girls.”

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All three of them sit and eat outside with the ever rambunctious crew. Loaves of bread are being tossed around as people ask for them, jams are passed to and fro while Billie and Mona happily chatter with Yuri and Ned. Hobie smiles as the sun shines down on the long table, everything seems perfect with only Gwen, Miles, Pavitr and a handful of the crew with them are away on the second ship. The twins miss them dearly but after a few restless nights of them bawling their eyes out, they're counting down the days until they return back on the main ship.

The only person who isn't miles away but is very much missed on the breakfast table is you. Hobie resists the urge to wake you up, to pepper your face with saccharine kisses until you wake. But you need the sleep, especially that you're carrying the youngest crew member in your growing belly.

After breakfast, Billie and Mona help take down the dishes to the galley where Finn waits for each plate and utensil with a mountain of patience since the tiny crew members could only carry two plates at a time with some help from James. And James distracts them a lot with his stories. One time, Finn has been waiting for the next batch of dishes to be brought down, only to find the trio sitting on the stairs while James turns into their personal storyteller. Thankfully this time though, the only hang up is that Billie and Mona have small legs that don't cover much ground. With the combined help of James and Hobie (even though he needed to talk to Yuri) helped with the dishes.

Next on the agenda is a meeting with his navigator and a few of the crew members inside the captain's office. The twins seem to hate this only thing on the schedule. They sit and wait, and wait some more. With boredom etched on their faces, Ned had a brilliant idea to place a blanket down over a free table where the girls could hang out with their books, toys and drawing notebooks that Miles gifted them. Their giggles and own meeting about which biscuit is the best can be heard under the table while Hobie talks about strategy, he couldn't help but smile the entire meeting. Now it's their favourite part of the day until they see you awake that is.

Hobie brought them back on the deck with the sole purpose of teaching them how to tie knots. Or rather, they begged him to teach them. His calloused hands tie a simple ribbon around a bannister using a silk ribbon instead of the usual rough rope so that their hands wouldn't be irritated by it. His mind wanders back to the day that he first taught you how to properly secure a knot, it seems like forever ago now. But it's not so much a distant memory for him everytime he looks at you, and traces the scars on your palms— it's as if it happened just yesterday.

Waking up from his thoughts of you, he turns around to check on their progress. “Let's see what you've done then.” He's greeted by Mona's curly hair tied around the silky ribbon while Billie's curls are almost identical to hers. All tied around a cute ribbon. Though the pigtails are a bit wonky, they look absolutely adorable. He wishes that Miles could draw the moment so that he could show you later.

“Did we do good?” Mona smiles hopefully, Billie gives her dad the biggest, most adorable grin that could rival the brightness of the sun. Upon seeing this, Mona does the same, even making her eyelashes flutter. A trick that she must've gotten from you.

Hobie crouches down to their height, hands running along their hair and checking the neat ribbons. Surprisingly, they're pretty good at it. Wait till you hear your daughters are better at tying ribbons than you.

He exhales to compose himself from all the cuteness lest he scoops them up in his arms and scream into the sea, telling neptune himself at how adorable his children are.

“Brilliant, you're both brilliant.” They giggle, puffing their chests proudly.

Lo and behold, Hobie still scoops them up in his arms, giving them a squeeze. Both girls shriek happily, legs kicking about as Hobie rises to his full height. He has an idea, which might make Ned pop a blood vessel.

“How about we steer the ship?” Their eyes widened, excited screeching echoing around the deck as they nod furiously.

—

You wake up to the quiet lull of the sea. Waves lapping at the great ship, wood creaking, and blankets falling off your body when a tall wave meets the side of the ship. Water splashes against the porthole, stirring you awake further.

“—Bie?” Your throat scratches with sleep, eyes still heavy as you pat his side of the bed. “Hobie?” Finding it cold and empty, you prop yourself up by your elbows, sniffing at the cool air. “Billie? Mona?” Looking over your girls' toddler beds, you disappointedly find them both empty.

Their rooms aren't quite ready yet according to their standards, the walls aren't pink enough, and their desks aren't big enough. But you and Hobie think that they're still a little bit afraid of sleeping in their own room without the comforting presence of their mum and dad. You don't mind it at all, you also don't think you can sleep without their soft snores across the room. They are still your babies after all.

It's not unusual to find the captain's quarters devoid of your little family, not when both girls are starting to get used to their sea legs after spending the first three years of their life waddling around the shores of your shared home. They were beyond ecstatic when you and Hobie told them that it's the right time to go back to sailing the seas, something that you thought that they wouldn't even care about. But of course they would be excited, after all, their father is the greatest pirate to ever sail the seven seas (according to him and his girls.)

They're very much at home on the ship, so much so that they always wake up their ‘captain dad’ so they could help him with his morning routine even before breakfast is served. Hobie also loves being back, it's like he has never left the embrace of the tides.

Hobie has been a great sport the entire time, whenever the girls would cry about motion sickness or throwing tantrums when they want to climb up on the crow’s nest (because if aunt Yuri can do it, so can they!) he would be there helping you calm them down. Even though he hates waking up before the sun is barely peeking over the horizon, he loves it when he wakes up to his girls' smiling faces. There's nothing better than stirring awake with their little hands patting his face until they ultimately give up and use their feet to kick his legs. The girls would wake you up too but with you carrying the newest crew member in your bump, they're opting to just wake up their dad for now. Hobie has managed to convince the girls that you needed twice the amount of sleep because of the baby. Or managed to swindle them with hot chocolate in the morning, based on the fact that whenever you kiss each of them good morning, they always smell like the sweet drink.

You swing your legs at the end of the bed, socked feet padding along the room to grab your sweater, (or Hobie's old sweater for that matter) after changing and washing your face with the water basin, you head off towards the upper deck. Knowing that they're running along the floors trying to take the mop from James, who refuses to give up his job to a couple of four year olds. Walking along the corridors doesn't leave you winded just yet, you can still see your foot if you look down despite the bump. You have no idea if you can traverse the large ship once you hit the stage of having a stomach as big as a watermelon instead of the coconut sized belly you're strutting around with.

Passing along the galley, you pause at the open doorway, seeing Finn make pie crusts has you wanting to stay and help out. And by help out, you mean taking a little nibble of fruit while he looks away. You still remember the days where you used to spend hours helping in the kitchen.

“Knock knock.” You greet him with a smile. “Have you seen a certain pair of twins with their dad running after them?”

Finn chuckles, blue eyes crinkling at the corners. His grey hair weaved around blonde strands has the twins calling him Santa, or when they're in a good mood (when they want a sweet treat) they call him grandpa Finn, that has the older pirate folding immediately and making whatever the girls want. Unsurprisingly enough, he answers back. “A pair of twins and a pirate walk into a bar, I think I've heard of that joke before.”

“Different joke, Finn.” You snort, eyeing the bowl of blueberries on the counter. Finn, being the perceptive chef on board, notices your hard stare at the fruit.

Without a word, he nudges the bowl towards you, and then he points up towards the deck, replying to your previous question.

“This is why you're my favourite crew member.” Latching onto the bowl, you take it with a smile. “Don't tell Yuri.” He makes a face, putting both flour coated hands up in surrender.

You leave with a grin and a bowl of blueberries. It's still a mystery to you on how Finn keeps them fresh even after weeks of buying them from the last coastal town you anchored in for supplies. You guess you'll never know.

Walking up the steps towards the deck, you're greeted by blinding light as you open the door with a creek. The sight alone would've had you melting if not for the fragile bowl in your hands. Hobie stands on the highest deck with Billie and Ramona in his arms. While both girls are ‘steering’ the ship with their small hands gripping on the wheel as if they're actually sailing the huge ship.

“Mornin’ gorgeous.” Yuri nudges your side, hands dipping inside the bowl to take a handful of fruit, sunlight dancing along her features. “Sleep well? Or did the little pirate keep you awake?”

With the mention of the baby, your hand instinctively pats the bump softly. “Nope, the baby barely kicked me last night. And Hobie helped by letting me sleep in.”

Yuri hums, smiling softly between you and the twins laughing in their dad's arms. “He better, or I'll be the one to kick Hobie where the sun doesn't shine so he doesn't experience fatherhood ever again.”

You laugh, “that is bleak, Yuri.”

She shrugs, “I'm a pirate, Y/N, a pirate who hasn't shot her gun at a navy in months.”

“Sure, big bad pirate, who has made my girls' clothes ever since they were born.” She huffs with a teasing smile, taking another handful of berries. “Don't worry, once Gwen and the others get back from their scouting mission, you get to be a big bad pirate again.”

“I'm turning soft, doc.” She looks at you with puppy dog eyes, lashes fluttering teasingly.

“I know, Yuri, you made my girls puppets last week.”

“And they were fucking gorgeous.”

You start to walk away before she takes half of your stash. “They were! If you get tired of being a pirate, maybe being a puppet maker is your calling.”

She flips you off, grinning from ear to ear before going below deck to maybe annoy Finn instead. Bounding up the steps, Hobie and the twins heard you before they saw you.

“Mummy!” They simultaneously call out, wiggling out of Hobie's arms. He lets them gently back down on the floor, to which they immediately latch onto your legs, trying to climb up.

“Hello, my darlings!” You coo, patting both their heads. Their matching captain tricorns make you giggle. “What have you two been up to?”

“A lot!” Billie jumps up and down to reach your hip, you meet her halfway by crouching down to their level. “We fixed the sail with uncle Ned—”

“We helped auntie Yuri find land by looking into her te-escope!”

You nod enthusiastically, smile blindingly bright as you hold on to them. “What else? You two looked busy with dad.”

Hobie leans on the wheel that's still not activated with the help of a rope tied around the bottom and the other end wrapped around the bannister. The girls are none the wiser. The sun bathes Hobie in glorious light, rays of light seeping through his linen shirt, looking as if no time has passed.

“I should be careful, they're goin' to take my job as captain if they continue their trainin’”

You gasp, feigning hurt. “You mean they're planning a mutiny?! No, not my own girls!”

“What's a mu-tiny?” Billie questions, brows furrowed, an identical look that her sister is also sporting.

Hobie closes the small distance, boots thumping along the floorboards, looking softly at his girls while his hands find their way on their heads. “Tell you what, help uncle James clean the poop deck and I'll tell you.”

“Aye, aye, captain dad!” They say at the same time, even saluting Hobie. Before they could run off, you call them back.

“Take the blueberries, share them with each other, alright? Pass it around to the crew too.” You hand the bowl to them, both girls give you a grin and a smooch to each of your cheeks as thank you. Sometimes you wonder how they could be this sweet, you've joked once that they're a gift from the sea with how kind they could be. “Careful! Don't run— and they're already running off.” Their small feet bound away towards an unassuming James.

“They got that from you.” Hobie helps you up, hand warm against yours. “Always runnin’ off, always so bloody energetic.”

You prop your chin on his shoulder, smiling at him. “Did they tire you out, old man?”

“We're the same age, love.” His hand wraps behind you to cup your hip, fingers tapping along your stomach. He watches as his girls prefer to sit down on the stairs to munch on their snacks. “How's our growing pirate?”

“Good, he didn't kick me all night this time.”

“You?” Hobie leans on the bannister, back pressed on the wood while he guides you in front of him, arms around you, thumbs brushing along your spine while you cradle his jaw in your hands.

“I'm okay, Hobs, nothing of note.”

“You sure? We can still turn around so you can give birth on land.” Worry etches on his face, and you rub your hand on his forehead to flatten the worry lines.

“You forget that I was born at sea, and I've given birth to your pirate gremlins without a problem. I can handle it, don't worry.”

Hobie has a glimpse of you back then, legs coated in crimson, screams echoing around the small cabin that even silences the roar of the sea next door. “Just say the word and we'll find the nearest land, yeah?”

“I promise,” he raises a brow and you roll your eyes. “You know I never break a promise, Cap'n.”

Hobie opens his mouth to quip back, but James’ screech makes you and the pirate in your arms to look. Billie giggles as she runs away with a mop, tracking water droplets on the deck while Mona drags James down with her clinging to his leg with a laugh.

“I think we should save James before he falls overboard. Again.” You unwrap yourself from Hobie, before you could leave his side fully, he gently tugs you back in for a quick but affectionate kiss and a loving pat on your belly.

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vicaliciouz · 3 months ago

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RIPTIDE - vance joy feels like..

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** interact if ur in these fandoms i need more fandom buddies

It never leaves you

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christian-oc-tournament · 8 months ago

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Please vote based on the picture AND the description!

Bobby Guppington the 3rd [the fantail guppy @megan-karau]

the quiet, moody and poetic one of the triplets, he loves to read and write as well as monologue to his brothers for fun. he's also the most emotional and empathetic of the two(dies within a night by bloat disease)

Christopher "Chris" James Carnovo [Swashbucklers of the Magic Kingdom @apieters]

Chris Carnovo is a swashbuckling, anthropomorphic tyrannosaur who lives in the Magic Kingdom (The Magic Kingdom is basically the world of the Disney show "The House of Mouse"--the Disney movies we all know and love are just that--movies--and the characters have lives outside of their movies. However, the movies they act in tend to be "fantastic retellings of real-life events," and there is something magical about those Storybooks at the beginning of the older movies...). Chris spent his childhood alongside his best friend Andre Caron as a privateer, notably hunting down the infamous Captain Flint, and as adults the two reunited to work as fight choreographers for Disney movies ("Peter Pan" was their big break). They work especially closely with the Pridelands Shakespeare Company, currently headed by Simba, on stage choreography. He is widely considered the best swordsman in the Magic Kingdom. Chris lives his life according to the motto, "Anything for a friend." If one of his extensive network of friends is in need, he will try to meet that need as only a swashbuckling tyrannosaur can. Like a classic swashbuckler, Chris is adventurous, gregarious, and meets each challenge and danger with a hearty joie de vivre. He is also capable of great tenderness and gentleness, borne from his strong sense of compassion for the oppressed and suffering. However, he is often impetuous and frequently finds himself in over his head, and it often falls to his longsuffering best friend, Andre, to get them out of the messes they create for themselves.

#christian oc tournament #round 1 #group 2 right side

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rewritingcanon · 1 year ago

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fav kid shows of the next gen hp characters

teddy: teen titans or pingu

victoire: winx club

dominique: avatar last airbender or kim possible

louis: giggle and hoot or lazytown

james: phineas and ferb

albus: ben 10 or ninjago

lily: bubble guppies or charlie and lola

rose: play school when she was younger, and then massive shift towards total drama island

hugo: special agent oso

scorpius: backyardigans or magic school bus bc he’s a nerd

lysander: star wars clone wars

lorcan: wonder pets or animal mechanicals

fred: little einsteins

roxanne: yo gabba gabba or bo on the go

molly: jungle junction or blue’s clues

lucy: pocoyo

polly: totally spies

yann: octonauts or jake and the neverland pirates

karl: dinosaur train, later teen titans go

craig: the wiggles

alice (bonus): ni hao kai lan or powerpuff girlss

frank (bonus): teenage mutant ninja turtles (2012 ver)

auggie (bonus): doc mcstuffins

delphi: death eater propaganda (spongebob)

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galaxy12sblog · 2 years ago

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⛓️🖤Hands of a villain 🖤⛓️

Dave was washing his hands off that was covered in blood. After that, he wipes the blood off the gun, feeling guilty..🖤..

Dave:..*sighs*....

James: *hugs him gently* Are you ok??

Dave:..no... not quite... I..*sigh*... I just... don't think I should be out of jail... I'm guilty.

James:..why do you want to go back to jail..? You know that place is a killer place..it is like chaos.

Dave: *looks away* yeah... I get it.. I just feel like people keep thinking about my old Ways.. you know... murder..?

James feelings in guts dropped when the word "murder" was brought in. He gently hugs him, and kiss his cheek, Dave hugs back, smiling a bit... until ...

They hear a crying noise from upstairs...Dave looks at the dead bodies of strangers...

James: if it's not the mafia's assistants then who is it...?

Dave: it sounds like..a guppy....

James: .. the boss have a child?

Without a word, Dave goes upstairs and follow the sound.. only to find...in a room..a baby, crying in tears..

Dave:..(shit)......(the boss's baby)...

The baby cries and cries even loudly,Dave was lost, he needs to run away before the police arrive...or....

Dave: *walks closely to the baby's bed*.....

???: *Crying* 😭!!

Dave:...*gently picks her up*.....

Unexpectedly.. the baby stops crying when she got held on...

Dave: *raise an eyebrow of confusion* oh...now you're quiet?

???: ..*laughs*

Dave:..(why isn't this baby afraid??)....*about to put the baby down*

???: *Starts crying again* 😭!!!

Dave: okay, alright...hush~ hush, it's okay...

???: *Coos and laughs*

Dave's heart healed for a moment..as the baby clings onto him and laughs.

Soon, Dave went downstairs.. holding the baby gently in his arms, as the baby keeps laughing at every word of Dave.

James: wow... this is the first.. I've never seen a baby get so attached to you so quickly... did you do something to her..?

Dave: no ..all I did was to check on her.. and then..she laughed..

???: *Coos* *clings onto him*

Dave:.. but I don't understand...why isn't she afraid of me??

James: most babies are afraid of you.. but this one...

Dave: *smiles a bit*..it doesn't matter...as long as she's alive...*looks at James*....we can take care of her..

James: !! You... you want to take care of her..?

Dave: of course... I don't want her to go to another family... that's just ... not right.

???: *Falls asleep*...😴

Dave: *looks at James, smiling a bit*.. please~?

James:..*sighs* okay, fine. We can take care of her ...

She really understands me.... maybe she doesn't know that I'm a criminal..?

Maybe...she knows you are... I mean...her father is a criminal also....a mafia...so she's attached to you cause..she probably feels a spirit in you..

Yeah... probably..

The end..🖤⛓️

#galastory #James the Techno troll #Dave the hammerhead shark #aww~

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putah-creek · 2 years ago

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Living in the margins on the sides of the paper is my new job.

I have opened a vein so that the guppies can swim. At night I put the sun into a slot in the mall parking lot. Then we dream in blessed darkness, we dream in between the beats of an oompah band. In the morning, rested, blessed by birds, I take the sun back out again. Living in the margins on the sides of the paper is my new job. I no longer have a use for calendars or clocks or lists. There are more guppies than I have blood. In the margins,Ii write these things down with a number two pencil. If there are mistakes, I just leave them. Then you have something to do, too.

james lee jobe

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liam-an-siorc · 10 months ago

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I though of a new thing a new bbc ghosts thing I thought of this at 1am last night and then cried right ok so you know how robin is like talking about how they go back to the stars when they get sucked off so right so look so I thinking yes they do there energy dose but before they do they move on the a second layer and this layer you can go at anytime and all you need to go is to relax and decide your ready then your energy will go into a star and this layer before you choose to go has whatever you missed in your life so it’s a second chance at life for some or or some people who don’t need anything who made peace with all there life they are ready (like robin) they can just go and relax and become a star

Ok so like for example when The Captain moves on he sees Havers who has been waiting for him and they see eachother and they kiss and then they get there perfect life together they get to grow old together like they didn’t get in life but it’s a second life and when they are ready they just hug and relax and fall asleep then they become a star together and wait look at this

So this is a model someone made it’s the anatomy of a hug so do you see how the hearts are together the energy is in the hearts that becomes the star

Like this

But you don’t need another person like for robin he can just lie down like he did in that one Christmas episode and decide he’s ready then he will be a star

and annie and mary will meet again hug and become a star

But like now the captain can have the life he never could have had with Havers and I’m not sure about all of them but think of theories because they are fun

Good place spoilers !!!!!

In the show the good place they have something like this like you get a life in the good place then where your ready you move on go through this door and yeah

#bbc ghosts #bbc ghosts captain #ghosts bbc #the captain #bbc ghosts havers #bbc ghosts the captain #bbc ghosts robin #capvers #caphavers #bbc ghosts james #bbc ghosts Anthony #lieutenant havers #anthony havers #captain and havers #bbc ghosts mary #mary guppy #Mary and Annie

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natehackett · 2 years ago

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joe keery he/him/cis man “ watch out , NATHAN 'NATE' HACKETT has crash-landed into roswell !! they look thirty years old and celebrate their birthday on march fifteenth. they are from reno, nevada, reside in the GREYSTONE COMPLEX and are currently working as an attendant at the lunar laundromat. one thing you should know about them is back in reno, his parents’ garage has his collection of comics and fan memorabilia – combined, they’re worth over $500,000. ” ( guppy, mst, she/her, 21 )

PINTEREST // SPOTIFY HEY, EVERYONE ! my name is guppy (or leila, but you can call me either) and i am twenty-one. i am about to study abroad in australia, but for the current time being i am in mst (mountain standard timezone). i will be playing nate hackett, who is a lover of all things comic books and punk/grunge music. keep reading for a bit more about him and his past!

–* THE PAST / PRESENT

nate is the second youngest of five children (two older brothers – brian & james, one older sister – heather, and a younger sister – beth) and was born/raised in reno, nevada. his dad has retired but owned his own appliance repair business. nate's mother was an emergency room nurse, but she has also retired. his parents now both live in a retirement community in north carolina so they can visit the beaches in the summer season. his eldest sibling inherited the hackett home back in reno, where nate's comic and fan memorabilia collection is stored.

since there were five kids in the hackett house, it was always kind of a whirlwind. there were always birthdays happening, friends tromping through the house, holidays with extended family, and fights over room/toy/clothes sharing. the one thing that nate had to himself was his love of all things geeky.

none of his other siblings shared his interest in various comic books, card/tabletop games, and movies. he was free to explore those interests all on his own.

every week, nate would use his lunch money to buy new issues of comics being serialized. he would draw, at first, by tracing the panels in comics that he found the most intriguing. he branched off to drawing his own heroes and villains, writing storylines for them, and stapling together stacks of printer paper he had turning them into "comics."

the same store where he bought his comics in reno also held various tabletop gaming nights where nate met many friends who shared his interests.

nate got his first job as a sophomore in high school at the comic shop, it was where he spent most of his time anyways so he might as well get paid to be there.

when it came time to decide on after high school plans, nate's dad was urging him to take on the family trade of appliance repair. already, nate's two eldest siblings were working on the family business. one had gone to technical school to become an electrician and the other had done training in general appliance repair while apprenticing with nate's dad.

his third eldest sibling had disappointed nate's mom and dad by leaving nevada and going out of state to study communications. they wanted to be a journalist, not work for the family's appliance repair business.

nate was about to disappoint them just as much, he applied not only for technical schools but out-of-state colleges as well. the university of new mexico gave him a hefty scholarship, and the opportunity to study visual art, but to appease his parents he chose instead to go to central new mexico community college to study heating, ventilating, air conditioning, and refrigeration (HVACR).

he loved new mexico so much, though, that he made the decision not to return home after completing his associates. his parents were upset at his decision, but were still proud of the fact that he had chosen to pursue the family's trade with appliance repair. he made the move to roswell after living in albuquerque from the time he was 18 to the time he was 24. while in albuquerque he was working as an appliance repairman but he honestly hated having to constantly zip around from house to house everyday just to do his job. he made the decision that he wanted to work somewhere stable.

when he saw the lunar laundromat in roswell was hiring, he thought it was the perfect fit. he had the skills to fix the washers and dryers when they went down, but he was also could sit at the counter and read comic books during the downtime he had. he could also work on drawing his own comic.

currently his paycheck goes to four things: rent/bills, groceries, comics, and art supplies.

he still does some freelance repair work for extra cash on the side. but, you'll mainly find him at either the lunar landromat, forbidden planet, or at home.

personality wise: nate is real geeky, he appreciates a good pun and rarely takes anything seriously. he will gladly ramble on and on about anything and everything that is related to his favorite subjects (art, comics, magic: the gathering, pokemon cards, the star wars franchise, the warner bros monsterverse, and other weird old movies)

his favorite color is a red-orange, he frequently wears his red-orange windbreaker and a las vegas 51s baseball cap. he prefers dc to marvel, especially because his favorite series is swamp thing. he is most proud of the fact he owns swamp thing #1 with a 9.6 certified guaranty company (cgc) rating. this means it is in near mint condition and alone is worth approx. $1k. he also has a personalized autograph from len wein (the original writer of the series).

he frequently drives to comic cons in the western states (primarily CO, NM, AZ, NV, and CA). for his 18th birthday, his parents bought him VIP passes for san diego comic con which was like his dream come true.

–* POSSIBLE CONNECTIONS

since i know it can be difficult to find some connections off the bat here are some possible suggestions to get ideas flowing. i am also a fan of just starting threads and seeing where muse's chemistry goes.

D&D PARTY MEMBERS / we already know what a huge nerd nate is, but if your muse is also a nerd i am sure nate would love some party members for a d&d group in roswell. rather than an actual dining table, nate's apartment has a board game table. he just eats on his couch instead and uses the board game table for get togethers with the party. this doesn't have to be exclusive to D&D, but could extend to MTG and/or pokemon

FREQUENT FREELANCE CLIENT / is your muse prone to accidents? constantly blaming mercury in retrograde for their fridge breaking or their AC unit leaking? nate is happy to help, for a small price or a gift card to the forbidden planet so he can buy the latest issue of that one comic he's reading.

LAUNDROMAT PALS / since it takes at least forty-five minutes to get a small load of laundry washed and dried, nate is happy to entertain and talk to customers as they wait for their clothes to finish up. if you're real nice to him, he may even give you a detergent pod for free so you don't have to risk a couple of quarters at the janky dispenser.

EMERGENCY CONTACT / since nate's family is all out of state, it could be useful to have a ride-or-die who he can call at any time for anything. he definitely has broken a couple of fingers or slipped while jamming out too hard to the chats while in the shower. who you gonna call? nate's emergency contact!

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isolatednights · 11 days ago

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OPEN TO: masc, 25+ CHARACTER: winnie rhodes, 28, used bookstore owner PLOT: life as we knew it - but our muses were once best friends that set up their godchilds parents they began to develop feelings for one another but grew apart when your muse unexpectedly started seeing someone when college started. they had a big fight and it's been years since they've spoken (avoiding one another at parties, etc). one week ago, the couple they set up passed in a car accident and they've been named their god child's guardians.

situated in the passengers seat, winnie stared at the school as the bell rang and students began to pour from the front of the building. this wasn't the first time she'd picked up her godson from school - but the first time she'd picked him up with the expectation that there would be no going home alone after. his care would remain entirely in the hands of herself and the man in the drivers seat. "how the hell are we meant to do this?" she murmured, turning to look at her companion with a frown. "hannah and albert made it look so easy. i'm used to being the fun aunt, not mom." winnie had wanted kids someday - but this was never what she'd envisioned. "c'mon. i think i see james," not waiting for an answer to her earlier questions, the woman pushed herself from the passenger seat and threw on a smile. "hey guppy!"

#indie rp #open rp #indie starter #open starter

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xtrablak674 · 1 month ago

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[Originally posted on my Livejournal, Saturday July 22, 2000 at 1:53 pm, unedited]

chatting with bluest - part 01

Trevorbrownart: oops

Trevorbrownart: had this buddy list closed

Trevorbrownart: whats his face was on this list....

Bluest0: ok. you got it

Trevorbrownart: even thought I took him off i still had it collapsed

Bluest0: ohhh what's his face

Trevorbrownart: yes whats his face

Bluest0: at least you have a what's his face

Bluest0: i haven't even ben interested in getting one in over a year

Trevorbrownart: i dont have a whats his face anymore

Trevorbrownart: thats over

Bluest0: i know, other fish in the sea, sharks in the water, guppies in the bowl

Trevorbrownart: i have cats.

i think i will stick to pussy

Bluest0: oh god!

Bluest0: why didn't you write another issue of Fashion FAG

Bluest0: i may start doing that 2 by the way

Bluest0: tired of men

Trevorbrownart: well there was the unpublished issue which was the last issue

Trevorbrownart: FFM is supposed to be online now

Bluest0: as partners that is... they lie to much when motivated by sex

Bluest0: i checked it out

Bluest0: i saw the story about you getting fired... interesting

Trevorbrownart: there a few new pieces, but not a consolidated issue

Trevorbrownart: yes that was an interesting story

Trevorbrownart: i have a lot more content from the offline version that I have not put on line yet

Bluest0: oh ok, did you finish the escort story?

Trevorbrownart: nope :)

Trevorbrownart: alot of people are pissed about that

Bluest0: i'm just mad ...

Trevorbrownart: i have to put the old installations on the web

Trevorbrownart: i dragged that story out very deliberately

Bluest0: i know you did... it's a good read and really interesting... and you're originally from Peekskill? how long in brooklyn

Trevorbrownart: well there were many stops before brooklyn

Trevorbrownart: bronx for 6 to 7 years

ithaca for 2 years

then to brooklyn

Trevorbrownart: and europe for 4 months

Bluest0: you lived in ITHACA ... ok, i can see Europe, do you have relatives in Ithaca, how did that happen.. where in Europe, i lived in Germany 2 years

Trevorbrownart: went to college in ithaca

Bluest0: perfect sense made

Bluest0: how do you expose so much of yourself on the web, i do occasionally, but then i take it back by deleting it.

Bluest0: or hiding it somewhere

Bluest0: don't know why i give a crap what people think, mostly i don't some i do

Trevorbrownart: no one knows its there unless they are lookig

Bluest0: and this is all under a false name, Bluest is from Toni Morrison's The Bluest Eyes

Bluest0: true

Trevorbrownart: but fashion fag magazine the offline version was just like that

Trevorbrownart: i called it a public diary

Trevorbrownart: unedited raw emotions

Trevorbrownart: for the public

Trevorbrownart: everyone knows who i am. i dont try to hide it

Trevorbrownart: trevorbrown online.com :)

Trevorbrownart: name is right there

Trevorbrownart: who would i be hiding from?

Trevorbrownart: myself?

Bluest0: that is a very good and free policy... good question

[Afterword: This is just the first part of the discussion that Bluest and I had, I thought I would break it up into smaller parts so I could reply to what was written a bit more succinctly.

As I did my yoga I remembered a couple of things that I failed to mention in my first draft, both Bluest and I based our screen names off of literary masters, her's Toni Morrison mines James Earl Hardy. I think perfect choices, hers a Black woman, mines a gay Black man, authors who reflect us as much as humanly possible and talk about issues relevant to our own identities.

Secondly, I am not sure if I ever went to visits Bluest's blog, I may have briefly back in the day, but I don't recall taking a vested interest in her writings as she was in mines. Now just because someone has an interest in your work doesn't mean you have to have a mutual attraction. Generally speaking I am usually interacting more with men than women on the internets and that has to do with my attraction to men, not a dislike of women. But true to her world Bluest has deleted her blog, so I can't even see what I was missing.

The thing that is first very amusing to me is I say "whats his face" and Bluest knows exactly who I am talking about, it was Tony who before we became friends I dated, yes spoilers.

I am looking back twenty-four years, but I think its important to stay cognitive of what happened later. All this turmoil between Tony and me lead to a friendship that lasted over a decade. It was surprising actually reviewing these old journal entries because that relationship seems so far away.

The question about Fashion Fag is a very relevant one, it speaks to a general trend with me and writing. I go through phases where I am hard core about it, then I go through cooling-off periods where I don't write a word. FFM was covering a lot of emotional material which as Bluest later says I was sharing very intimate items about myself in a very public forum, something that even to this day I don't really have much of an issue with.

Stories like Boys of Summer started more as click-bait, before that was a thing, I knew folks were very fascinated about my brief time as a sex-worker and I knew it would be interesting to recount those adventures while they were fresh in my head. But I only had two clients, one I didn't even perform with, it would have been a very anti-climatic end because there wasn't really more story other than the initial thrill.

There was also a surprise for me, I didn't realize I had written about the events around my short-lived dotcom job, so I would be interested in digging that up and taking a peek. This may mean pulling the files of the actual site to review the text.

My goddess this is so clearly before internet scamming was a big thing, we're talking about where I lived all my previous addresses, things that the identity thieves would love to know about. But to be clear this is Internet 1.0, before we began paving the way to H - E - Double Hockey Sticks.

I love how aware Bluest was of what she was doing at the time and how potentially exposing it could be, I had no such reservations at the time, and still now generally don't, albeit I attempt to be more discreet about personal details for all the aforementioned reasons.

My last question is a good one, who would I be hiding from? I have repeatedly called myself a truth-teller, this has been a theme throughout my life. I didn't just go around telling on other people, I started clearly with myself first. If you can't get to the root of who you are, and why you do the things that you do, how can you focus a lens on others?

My early writings and continued missives are always a journey of self-exploration and examination. I am a person who doesn't take themselves lightly, I have contemplated and considered most aspects of who I am, which is why I give heat to anyone who questions my agency. If I have explored the depths of my traumas and pains, who are you to come along and give me a five minute unsolicited analysis. I am open to those who come with genuine energy, but I will readily get someone all the way together if they are coming for me, especially if they haven't done an accounting of their own house.]

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#aol instant messenger #instant message #turn of the century #chat #chat transcipt #before texting #self reflection #emotional intelligence #emotional intimacy #journaling #keeping a diary #diary #digital diary #journal entry #honesty #honest writing

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