#also I think I’m in love w Trent Crimm

[queercowboyinspace]

no but the way they are smiling at each other 👀👀

[manwholovescabins]

I’m with you there. I would love a real Dani storyline again, even if it was another one-off.

so have my Dani and Two Aces brainrot as consolation:

1. When Dani said the fields would be overwhelming, I had thought three things. Either he’s allergic, he’s colorblind (and not being able to see all the colors would make him sad), or he has such an overwhelming sense of Whimsy that he’d just faint upon seeing that many flowers. i’m so normal about him i promise

2. When the Two Aces didn’t interact on the bus or nothing, but Jamie sat in front of Dani when they went back, a wicked part of me thought “Oh they got into a fight over something stupid didn’t they.” which is AWFUL but again, brainrot. and they’d have both calmed down by the time they get back to the bus at 10 AM.

3. Dani and Jamie actually sit next to each other on the bus after Zoreaux and Jamie switch seats, and because Jamie was up all night with Roy, he falls asleep on Dani’s shoulder on the bus.

4. Dani got more homesick than he’s ever been while in Amsterdam because it’s the farthest he’s ever been from home. But he doesn’t want to dampen the mood. Because I realized something about Dani a bit ago: He’s a people pleaser. He’s genuinely nice, but he also worries about what people think. Hence correcting himself and telling Trent Crimm to fuck off. And that’s why he felt embarrassed after Isaac called him out for being a stray vote, and didn’t bring it up after.

ANYWAY, again, VERY normal about him

— Bus Anon

1. i vote for overwhelming sense of whimsy, always. my whimsical boy wouldnt know how to act!

2/3. falling asleep on his shoulder <3 cute stuff cute stuff. i mean if u ask me dani looks sad when roy says jamie wont spend the night w the rest of them so cough cough and whatnot

4. when he proposed they eat mexican food it kinda gave me my rights as a big homesick dani truther. i very much agree with your analysis my good pal.

honestly i wish my good man dani was doing extra training too or sth. he was also the best player pre-zava, thats the whole point of the two aces narrative they went so hard on in s1. clearly he’s at jamie’s level or better so why is he not being treated as such? did he have a stroke and he’s suddenly mediocre or what?

i will be writing a fic about him getting his tulip like he deserved.

[time-is-restored]

WIP GAME

(aka my wips are eating me out of house and home for the love of god someone Help Me-)

tagged by @/trentcrimminallybeautiful! if ur seeing this and you'd like to join in, then consider this me tagging you, too!

Rules: in a new post w/ rules attached, post up to five (5) filenames of your WIP’s; not titles, file names.

Post a snippet from one of them. Snippet must be words you wrote in the last 7 days. We’re posting progress here. If you haven’t made any, go make some and come back to post!

After you’ve posted, people can send you an ask with one of your file names. You must then write three sentences in that file. If the file name is one you can’t share (for example, an event fic), write three sentences on it anyway, and then write three more on another to share.

That’s it! You can invite others to join, or just post.

so, five most recent file names:

TRENT: KILL (Ted Lasso)

BEARD AND [redacted] GET RUSSIAN DOLL-ED (Ted Lasso)

Trent Crimm Analysis Shit (Ted Lasso)

Stage play Dream Sacrifice (Ted Lasso)

fucked up and evil persona bad end (Persona 5 Royal)

would love to say this is the totality of my TL wips but actually the fourth file has like. a good ten or so snippets from other concepts + scenes also floating around in there so unfortunately i just Live Like This. trent crimm becoming a regular did something irreversible to my brain </3

and here's the snippet, from the second WIP!

Ted gasps again. Beard ignores him. So, apparently, does Roy. “Alright. What the fuck’s code blue, then? ‘S’at for Man City or something?”

Several undignified seconds pass where Beard cannot fathom why Roy would possibly think he was talking to him about football. 

“...What? No. Code Blue- Coach,” he looks behind him, throws some appropriately befuddled eyebrow movements in his direction, “how does he not know about Code Blue?” 

Ted tilts his head to the side. He’s smiling, and doesn’t look the least bit thrown. Fucking improv practice. “Probably because it’s a code you and I came up with on our lonesomes, and we’ve yet to pen any manifestos espousing its utility to the masses?” 

Beard takes a moment to process that. “Yeah, okay.” Swings back round to Roy. Lowers his hand, which is still tired from the rowing, and folds his arms across his chest. “Code Blue’s our ‘no questions asked’ code.” 

“For when you’ve just witnessed the start of a zombie apocalypse, or an alien invasion- anything that’d have your buddy looking for hidden cameras, otherwise.” Ted chimes in, diligently steering Roy’s attention back to him. Beard passingly wonders what his plans are for unscrewing Beard’s professional reputation. Knowing him, it almost certainly involves too much whisking. Fucking Lasso. “Cuts out any time wasted with the whole ‘aw, honey, I’m sure it was just a trick of the light’ routine - which is patronising as all get out as far as counter-arguments go, so I’d like to think our attempts at debunks would be little more nuanced either way- but that’s besides the point.”

“There’s a point?” Roy says, eyebrows creeping even higher. 

“Sure!” Ted says, cheerily. “The point in question: if someone calls Code Blue, you don’t argue. It’s sacred.” There’s a pause. “Hey, wait a minute, that first bit rhymed!” 

“No questions asked,” Beard cuts in before Ted can start work-shopping a couplet, nodding once, firmly.

“No! Questions! Asked!” Ted echoes, punctuating each word with an enthusiastic rap on his desk.