#audrey x orin

[just-me-and-the-toaster]

❛  you're completely out of your element here, aren't you?  ❜ (Howdy ;3)

Audrey startled as a smooth voice interrupted her desperate attempt at thinking her way out of this god-forsaken strip club. She was pressed up against the wall, her arms crossed over her belly in a feeble attempt at covering up.  She knew she should be making her rounds: serving drinks, taking orders, and being flirtatious…but she just couldn’t bring herself to do it tonight – and to be honest, any other night.

“Oh! Sorry..I-I didn’t see you there..” Audrey squeaked and turned to look at the man beside her.  He was tall and imposing, but not at all bad looking.  He was dressed in nearly all leather – which Audrey thought surely had to be expensive. Plus he had made no move to touch her in the thirty seconds that they were together, which was by far better than any other encounter she had in a place like this. “Well…I–yes…” She hesitated, then answered truthfully, “This isn’t exactly my favorite place in the world to be.”

@scrivellc

[signalstatic]

whatever man

[just-me-and-the-toaster]

Audrey let her heart flutter with hope when he mentioned a second date. She knew they had talked about it a little bit the night before, but the fact that he had brought it up again after staying the night made Audrey feel that the cards were in her favor…He didn’t even rush out right away in the morning! “I’d love to hear ‘em sometime…soon?” A hope filled smile spread across her face, “Sometimes things get terribly dull around here,” she added with another light giggle, thinking maybe he’d be encouraged to come “rescue her”.

She yawned absently again before answering his question, “Oh nothin–wait–” She froze suddenly, panic seeping through her, “Oh drat, it’s a Saturday!!” She sat up frantically and looked back to the clock: 9:45?! “I was supposed to be at work forty-five minutes ago!” She leapt up and hurried to her closest, wrapping a silky bathrobe around herself, “I must’ve forgot to set an alarm when we got home last night–I’m so so sorry about all this!” She quickly got dressed, choosing a simple black dress and sweater combo that she didn’t have to worry about matching. “Gosh, I’m so so sorry!” Her cheeks were red with embarrassment and she kicked herself for being so stupid. She sat down at the vanity and swifty applied her makeup with a practiced hand, “You’re welcome to take whatever time here you need to get around and whatnot–and there’s some toast in that little fridge over there if you want breakfast. I’m so sorry!” She then moved onto her hair, running a comb through it and trying to salvage what curl she could after her messy night. “Oh Mr. Mushcnik’s gonna be so upset with me…” She worried to herself, slipping a silver bangle on her wrist and a necklace around her neck. She paused for just a moment to make sure she looked alright before standing and turning to Orin, her cheeks pink with humiliation. She’d made a fool of herself and figured that this was the end of it – who would want a girl who couldn’t even keep the days of the week straight?

“I’m so sorry to leave ya like this,” She said, desperately wishing she could make it better somehow, or go back to the night before and somehow remember to set an alarm.

Audrey startled at the sound of Orin’s voice, gravely and deep with sleep. She didn’t think he was awake yet. She smiled over her bare shoulder at him, “Well good mornin’ to you too,” She checked the little clock on her bedside table and saw that it was about 9:30 in the morning, which was perfect – not too late and not too early. Still, Audrey yawned and turned back to Orin, “And don’t you worry, I’m not goin’ anywhere,” She laid back down, pulling the sheets up around her and resting her head on the crook of the arm he was holding up his head with. She was very pleased to discover this morning that he was a snuggle-bug himself, because Audrey very much so was. She liked just being next to someone without any further expectations. She liked the warm sense of security it provided, and it displaced the loneliness she so often felt in her little apartment. So if Orin was in the mood to cuddle, Audrey wasn’t going to let that opportunity pass by. And little did she know how much of a rarity it was. 

In the same way sleepiness made Orin amiable and it made Audrey even more dreamy and bubbly. Or in truth, it let her guard down and she felt safe enough to be so. “Of course you didn’t scare me off, silly!” She said with a giggle, lifting her head up so she could peck his cheek. “Didja sleep alright? I hope it wasn’t too tight a squeeze…” She traced her fingers over the embroidered flowers in the bed sheets in a gesture towards the little bed but ended up getting distracted by them, “Aren’t these sheets just darlin’?” she mused absently, “I found ‘em in a second hand store for 50% off…anyways!” She realized she was blathering with another giggle, “Got any plans for today? You must be very busy bein’ a dentist and all–that’s what ya said you do right?” She worried for a second she wasn’t remembering it right.

[scriv3lloirl]

Little Shop digital art dump!

(under the cut)

The first drawin/screenie redraw— Orin n Seymour

Fat Orin canon‼️ — I love projectin m' body type onto m' favorite characters. (Some folks might've already seen this posted on other platforms lol)

Second Drawin I did (which also doubles as a b'day gift fer' @nicowasheree — HAPPY B'DAY!!) is also of Orin n Seymour!!

Seymorin for the win, ladies n gentlemen. (Not the proudest of this, but it was late when I finished this up n I don't feel like changin shit round'.)

Third piece I did was of Audrey‼️‼️

My Audrey design is heavily inspired by both Joy Woods n Mj Rodriguez <3 (I love both of them so much.)

Her chipped tooth was inspired by our fictive. (She gave permission n said it was okay if I used some elements of her n her source memories into my interpretation/design of her. Thanks Audrey!! We love you!!)

Fourth was a screenie redraw of Audrey n Seymour!!

This one isn't my favorite. But it's always fun learnin how t' draw side profiles wit features I'm not used t' drawin yet.

Audrey's short hair is purposeful, by the way. In my version, she cuts her hair shorter after Orin dies cus she believes that "hair holds memory." N Seymour helps her cut her hair after they sing 'Suddenly Seymour' hehe.

I might have t' draw Seymour helpin Audrey cut her hair soon cus it's cute.

Final drawin I did was m' designs of The Urchins!!

They're so underrated, please.

Their designs are inspired by the like- hundred different versions of Little Shop I've seen online lol — I'm still learnin how t' draw POC features so.. if anyone wants t' give tips? My DMS are open.

Anyway, that's m' art dump.

[marinerainbow]

"I just wanna make sweet love to you~"

I'm just saying Russ would have treated Audrey much better than Orin did and showed him how to be a real rockabilly greaser. No, I will not take constructive criticism.

[hesaprofessional]

Shout out to Seymour and Audrey for possibly being the fictional couple with the worst communication skills. Literally they're so bad that the world ended because of it

[dexter-peenwaggon]

this is all my poorly made little shop of horrors fan art I’ve made for people so far don’t mind Seymour x once-ler

[riebears-blog]

some lsoh fanart for you cretins <3

[mrdrhenwardhykle]

Ik I said I wasn’t going to make this an AU but I thought too hard and made another one

Not Phonadette related tho

[gangles-toybox]

this is gonna sound stupid

Ok, so lsoh fandom, at least for the '86 movie, do y'all think that Orin *likes* abusing Audrey?

I know that sounds like a really..weird..question to ask since he is a sadist. But what I mean by this is, he *clearly* enjoys pulling teeth n shit but he seems more...angry more than anything when he's abusing her. Do you think he even really likes her? I mean I'm just saying, she seems to have all of her teeth in tact & he offers Seymour a "dental appointment" on the first day he meets him. Idk these are just things I noticed when I thinkt too long lol.

[gravitytrips]

Sometimes I’m sad that Little Shop of Horrors doesn’t have a bigger fandom but then I remember the weird crap that happens in large fandoms

[signalstatic]

guh

[just-me-and-the-toaster]

Audrey’s entire body relaxed when Orin lifted his hand from her cheek and settled it in her lap. Still, she didn’t want to break the fragile atmosphere after she had worked so hard to keep him satisfied. Gently, she rested a hand overtop of his, running a thumb over his knuckles. She hoped that it wasn’t too much, but so far Orin seemed to be in the mood for affection. Those moments were rare, and Audrey did her best to take advantage of all of them. It proved that he cared, right? 

“Good…” Audrey cooed, growing more relieved the more relaxed Orin got. Taking advantage of the tender moment, Audrey rested her head against his shoulder. Once settled, she tried to be as still as possible, like a kid up late watching TV with their parents and hoping they don’t notice they’re there and make them go to bed. She let her mind wander, pretending she was in her little tract house with someone who lov–

“I love you.”

Audrey’s eyes flew open and her throat went dry. She glanced up at his face, and thankfully found that his eyes were closed. He looked peaceful…sincere. It was this sort of whiplash that tied Audrey up in knots: one moment he’d be knocking her around, and the next moment telling her he loved her. She instantly felt a wave of guilt wash over her. Here she was daydreaming about another life, far from Skid Row and – while she’d never admit it out loud – far from Orin. And here he was, telling her he loved her. 

“I..I love you too,” She closed her eyes in shame, wishing she could be a better girlfriend. She knew this was why she deserved the other side of the coin. She hated that one part of her mind went to worrying that he saw right through her, that he sensed her hesitation and would be angry because of it. She just wished she could say she loved him out of love, not out of fear.

Audrey’s eyes were glued to Orin’s as she waited for his response. She tried to make sense of the emotions she could just barely see flickering behind his eyes. She knew he was thinking through something - which she knew tended to bode a bit better for her. When he was thinking, there was a chance she’d get out of things alright. It’s when he didn’t think and just acted that she walked away with the worst bruises. But you never could know for sure, so Audrey still breathed a small sigh of relief when she saw the slight softening behind his eyes. She leaned in slightly, desperately trying to see more, to prove to herself that he wasn’t just all anger and domineering. 

Audrey’s eyebrows crinkled inwards slightly as she tried to process his words. By themselves they seemed sweet enough, but she picked up on what seemed like dissatisfaction. She wasn’t sure why though. Wasn’t it a good thing that she was too nice - and too afraid - to do anything like that? Or did he still want more from her, something she knew that she knew she couldn’t give? So Audrey played dumb. 

“Oh, well aren’t you sweet,” Audrey smiled, looking away modestly. She returned her gaze to his, keeping her smile, “Does that make ya feel betta’ hon? We’re..We’re on the same page now, right?” 

[scriv3lloirl]

POLYAMORY ALWAYS WINS. 🗣️🗣️

bonus doodle i did for shits n giggles.

bonus meme.

[kjthesilly]

SMILING FRIENDS X LITTLE SHOP OF HORRORS AU

Came up with this on a whim with @thesnailtraveler. We were listening to the entire musical then it hit me like a truck that we should make an AU. They helped me figure out who was who in this au (giggle giggle).

JAMES IS ORIN

CHARLIE IS AUDREY

MR. BOSS IS MR. MUSHNIK

PIM IS SEYMOUR AND ALLAN IS AUDREY II

[thegrimreaper-probably]

plz more of gravity falls x plant monster user, maybe include some weird cult that worships user like a god? a name for user like "Venus" from the venus flytrap, or Primula, it comes from the Latin word for Daisy, or straight up Audrey the second, lil reference to the little shop of horrors, and it makes reference for how mabel placed a sticker on their pot? user getting accidentally sold to a random kid (guess who sold them) and maybe...user learning to swear by (guess who again) but PLEASE, I NEED MOREEEEEEEEE

Gravity falls x plant monster reader part three

Mainly your relationship with Stanley

(Don’t need to read all of them to understand) Gender is once again not a concept for alien plant. It/they/she/he

Imma be so honest I wrote an entire thing, hated it and everything I tried made it worse. So I scrapped it and now it’s late, my bad.

This is set in the past, so before the twins. During and after the portal.

A lot and I mean a lot has happened in the last month. First Ford and FiddleFord, broke up. As lab partners, not as boyfriends. I may be an evil plant from outer space but cheating is wrong, eating people isn’t. Those two were as queer as Orin Scrivello D.D.S. was addicted to laughing gas.

Now Ford is going crazy, or Bill is? It’s rather complicated. Ford shut down the portal, something about how Bill wanted world domination. I could’ve told you that, I mean why else would I be here if world domination wasn’t possible with these two? Anyways currently Bill or more accurately Bill possessing Ford is punching the door to the basement.

“Does he remember any of this?” Bill stops and turns to me.

“Not a single memory, why? You got something Twoey?” Where did Twoey come from? Bill refuses to use the name Ford gave me.

“You let me in on world domination, I let you in downstairs.” He blinks, similar to a frog.

“Just gotta feed me so I can slip under the gap.” My vine points to the bottom of the door.

“I got plans for you, Sixer will give up soon.” And that was the second to last time I saw him. After that he possessed Ford and brought me along. I’m deeply traumatized seeing a shirtless Ford rolling around and eating spiders. I didn’t need to see any of that or be apart of a tramp stamp tattoo session.

Ford had gone crazy and I was well, mainly hungry but I guess…lonely. There was no FiddleFord to scare, no more experiment to see what I could do, no more music around, and no Ford to learn from. Bill wasn’t any better, that man was acting like a teenager going through a break up.

And eventually things happened, Stanley, Ford’s twin brother, had came to the house. You know the rest, and I ain’t gonna talk about it.

“Mullet!” Stan drops his beer on the ground, it shatters on the floor. He looks up at me and pauses.

“You- you can talk?”

“You see anyone else here? No? Then yes I can talk, do much more then talkin’ tell ya that much. This?” I move my vine to point at the window. “Sunlight, it ain’t enough, I need food. So either you feed me or I feed on you.”

“How much did I drink?”

“If I didn’t need ya I’d drain ya dry. Go grab that book got the number 1 on it. Got it or do I gotta dumb it down for you mullet boy?” He nods and turns to leave then pauses.

“I’m doing this for Ford, not you.” Stan leaves and that was the start of mullet boy’s identity theft of Stanford Pines. It was mainly just him questioning his own or his brother’s life choices, coupled with drinking, smoking, and crime.

There were moments where he’d bring me downstairs and it wasn’t so lonely.

“None of this makes senses, what is wrong with-.”

“It stands for e.” I point to the symbol.

“You know the rest?”

“You find e you find the rest easy.”

Or

“I just got him back, I can’t lose him again.”

I don’t answer for a bit I move my vines, like how Ford would fidget with his own. “He was already lost, a long time ago.“

“I could’ve help him if he just-.”

“You couldn’t.”

“Why didn’t he just call me before this?”

“You know the answer, you just refuse to accept that, that’s the answer. It’s not satisfying, human rarely are.”

Others where I learned more about English, one of the many human languages.

“Son of a bitch, what the hell?!” Stan yelled when I first nipped him.

“These shitheads don’t know anything about marriage, it’s a scam.” Stan says as the tv plays some awful movie.

“Where the fuck is it?” Stans asks as he looks for a wrench. And much more as life went on, with many other stories to go along with them.

Was a few times where he’d fall asleep and I could easily drain him. I didn’t though, as stupid as it was, Stan was my key to opening that portal again…for world domination of course. Over the years he became more of a con man and the house became a tourist trap. While he would still work on the portal, the basement wasn’t a room I could survive in. So I got put upstairs in the window.

Where I met little tiny Soos, now my hatred for kids and human kind was very much strong. This kid was cute enough to eat, not that I’m picky. Soos had soon started to work at the shack, where I tried to eat him.

“Mr. Pines? I fixed the-.” I go to eat him and Stan throws his cane at me.

“There was a- uh- bug. Go back to work I ain’t paying ya to talk.”

“Okay Mr. Pines!” Soos walks off and Stan looks back at me. I smile and a customer walks in.

“Can I buy that?” The man points to me, Stan smirks and hands me over.

“$500. New species, called Spatium Praereptor.” 500?! What am I? A Monstera Deliciosa?

“Fine.” He hands Stan the money and Stan gives him me. I move my vines around to look like I’m sticking a middle finger up. He does it back and the guy puts me in his car.

Come to find out I was joining a cult. Cult? Religion? Who cares? Only downside was I was not being praised but killed by some stupid blind eyes meatheads. Sometime between eating people and throwing them Stan somehow found me and brought me back. Stan was reckless, irresponsible, a con man, gross, and a loser.

Though he was my friend, and I will still have world domination even if I care for two humans. Just cause I like two people doesn’t mean I’m soft. Shut up.