#emma parry

[joanofarc]

pardon, emma parry (2020).

[frantic-babbling]

thinking about the scientist by coldplay

except it's about darry and paul

except it's the glee cast version

so it's about darry and paul's overly dramatic breakup

choose your fighter: rachel/finn, santana/brittany, blaine/kurt, tw: mr schue--will/emma

[runilareads]

Fan Cast: The Favorite Sister by Jessica Knoll

Fan Cast: Brett Courtney - Barbie Ferreira Kelly Courtney - Maiara Walsh Stephanie Simmons - Teyonah Parris Lauren Bunn - Halston Sage Jen Greenberg - Emma Dumont Vince DeMarco - Toby Leonard Moore Jesse Barnes - Debi Mazar Lisa - Kristin Chenoweth Arch - Ritu Arya Dr. Chugh - Archie Panjabi Yvette Greenberg - Parker Posey Satya - Ace Bhatti

[providencepeakrp]

CHARACTER INFORMATION:

Character Name: Matty Foster.

Type of Connection: Ex-Girlfriend (wife?) from Philly.

Connection Name: UTP.

Connection Age: 30-35.

Suggested FCs: UTP! If you need suggestions, maybe: Adria Arjona, Emma Watson, Diane Guerrero, Teyonah Parris, Pallavi Sharda.

CONNECTION DESCRIPTION:

Foster ended up in Philadelphia around the time he was 18 after hitching a ride across the country with a band. Shortly after arriving in the city, he met WC — and she convinced him to stick around for a few years. They were a total roller-coaster — very up and down, in no small part because Foster was incredibly passionate, but also definitely had a lot of trauma he didn't want to deal with... He never said 'I love you,' even though he obviously did, and they were both probably quick with an 'I hate you' whenever there was a fight. I also really love the idea that they got married on a drunken whim, and have never dealt with it since. Very much just totally young and chaotic; she was his first — and last — attempt at a 'serious,' 'adult' relationship. The reason why they eventually broke up for good is up for plotting, but Foster left the city immediately afterwards and has been pretty nomadic ever since. This connection can range anywhere from moderately humorous to soul-destroyingly angsty. Hit me with any ideas you've got! Some dumb lil vibes: x x x x

Do you need to be contacted before someone applies? Yes Please!

[unitedbydevils]

Match Review: Brighton & Hove Albion Women 0-4 Manchester United Women

The FA Cup march continues for the United women, with a stomping win down south over the Seagulls.

A beautifully floated cross in from the right wing from Katie Zelem saw Millie Turner rush into the box late and launch above the Brighton defence to put United one up inside eight minutes.

Melvine Malard channeled her inner Nani in the 16th minute and almost scored a fabulous goal, but a minute later and Malard found Nikita Parris with a tidy throughball for an easy 2-0 lead.

With United holding 61% of the possession, it's no surprise they had so many shots on goal. Brighton seemed at sixes and sevens in dealing with aerial balls, whilst United just seemed to have acres of space. Perhaps it's a fitness issue for Brighton, or the size of the occasion got to them, but previous encounters have felt much closer.

Brighton's potential nerves saw them almost fail to play short and out of the back in the 32nd minute, with the high press resulting in Lisa Naalsund winning the ball back in the Albion box - before skying an absolute sitter of a chance to make it 3-0.

Brighton did have a few opportunities themselves, punishing United's positioning and movement around the full back areas - particularly LB and Hannah Blundell's duties. In these instances she was more tucked in, so perhaps it's a coaching/tactical issue about who should cover in that instance.

Just before half time struck the tireless Spaniard Lucia Garcia, who scored a fortunate tap in off an unfortunate tap in hitting the post by Melvine Malard - frustrating for the Frenchwoman but a goal's a goal, and it is a team game.

United kept on the high pressure in the second half and Lisa Naalsund finally got her goal, thumping home from just inside the box but past three Brighton players and easily within reach of the keeper - just highlighting the power and swerve in the hit.

The win puts United into the FA Cup semis yet again, but a tough tie against holders Chelsea now awaits, with the winner facing either Tottenham or Leicester. Odds favour whoever wins our semi final to win the whole thing, and United will be desperate to get revenge for losing to Chelsea in last year's final and to ruin Emma Hayes' departure for the US Women's National Team.

[camyfilms]

WANDAVISION 2021

But what is grief, if not love persevering?

[onscarlitos]

Absolutely stacked section

[redhoodgirl4]

Home | redhoodgirl91 (bigcartel.com)

[rjthirsty]

I decided to try to clean up this impromptu Chevbert BL I had written some time ago. Just for a cleaner version for my masterlist. The last was a long line of reblogs with other people asking for more, and me obliging. I love when people ask for me to write. The best motivation.

Gilbert and Chevalier are a couple, and no one can stop me. Chev tops. I want Gil to teach Chev how to swallow his D. Gil is a moaner, that's already in my headcanon. He likes his hair pulled. He likes the sting of pain being scratched or bitten. Chev doesn't have to be gentle with him like he does with MC. And Gil doesn't have to hold back either - his bites always break skin on Chev.

It happened unexpectedly.

Chevalier was cleaning up the filth, and Gilbert went to oversee and deal with those who fled - because we all know no one survives a Chev purge. They run onto each other, friends from long ago, now enemies. Chev swings, and just like every other time, Gil blocks with his cane.

They know the drill by now. Exchanging words with faces inches away from each other. Death threats and promises of each others demise.

Then Gil days something preposterous. "I loved you, you know?"

Chev's brow furrows. This has to be some sort of trick to throw him off balance. "Ridiculous."

Gil steps back to bring his cane down to his side, his smile appearing just a little more strained than usual. "We could be friends again."

"That's impossible," Chev scoffs, rolling his eyes but continuing to be wary with his sword still in hand.

"We're only enemies because of our fathers. There was a time Obsidian and Rhodolite were on friendly terms."

Gilbert raises his hands placatingly, showing he has no weapon and means no harm. He slowly brings the end of his cane up to slide over Chev's swords and lower the tip towards the ground. Chevalier allows him without resistance. Gilbert doesn't appear to be looking to fight.

"I still count you as a friend."

Chev doesn't trust it - doesn't trust him - but after this strange encounter, he agrees to meet again to discuss possible restoration of their fractured relationship between the two countries without knowledge of the king or emperor. After all, there was ever only one person who could talk with him on the same level, and he sometimes thought of that young man.

Gilbert is awfully jealous. When Chevalier goes months with no contact and then he finds out Emma was chosen a Belle, he went to Rhodolite for many reasons, all branching from his own jealousy.

His first move was to bind Emma to himself. He had been watching her for a very long time, and he didn't want someone else in the beast den to touch what he considered his. Introducing her at the gala as his date made it very clear she was off limits.

Chev was his second target. In the chapel in the gardens, the two men met.

"Have you been playing with the little rabbit and lost interest in our talks?" Gilbert had been waiting for Chevalier to arrive.

"What do you want?" Chev was cold as always.

"It's the perfect time for Rhodolite to join Obsidian. The king is dead, the emperor wants to absorb this county, and my closest friend has abandoned me. Perhaps we'll march tomorrow. Trampling all over this country will lift my mood."

"If your intention was to invade, you wouldn't have come to the gala."

"A fair point." Gil's cane thumped against the tiled floor with every slow step he took towards Chev. "My friend has wounded me, and I'm the type that bites back as you are very well aware."

"You've come to fight." Chev drew his sword, ready to play the familiar game they often began their meetings with.

"I've come to claim what's mine."

Gilbert's cane rose so swiftly that a normal person wouldn't have seen the movement. Metal connected as Chevalier easily parried it aside.

"I don't intend to allow you to rebuke my friendship now." Gil's smile was gone.

"As long as you remain in Rhodolite, your threats mean nothing. You're a beast without claws. Prove you can still bite back if you dare."

Fighting came naturally to both men, friendship did not. It was complicated, laden with expectations and selfless acts. There was no clear goal or objective in establishing a relationship with another except furthering their ambitions, and when it came to the two tigers, their ambitions clashed so violently that friendship was out of the question.

They were not truly friends. They could never publicly call each other such. Despite the words Gilbert had said, they both knew friend was not what described the two of them.

Gilbert swung his cane again, flicking it upwards towards Chevalier's throat. Using his weapon unlike a sword forced Chev to adapt as well in order to prevent being pummeled with the heavy cane.

"I've never lost, you know. I don't lose." Gilbert reminded Chev, aiming a sweeping kick with the intention of tripping his close friend.

"And what is it you're trying to win?" Chevalier taunted, jabbing his sword towards Gil's shoulder.

Gil hooked the handle of his cane over Chev's blade and pulled the flat of the sword against the top of his shoulder. With his jacket, he was padded from the edge unless Chev really wanted him dead, but that would cause Rhodolite to lose face with friendly neighbors.

"Time." Gil answered with a slight rasping to his breath.

Chev stared at him, attempting to make sense of the single word answer he was given.

Gilbert grabbed Chevalier's coat, yanking the two of them closer. From this distance, Chev could hear the difficulty in Gil's breathing. They were practically chest to chest.

Gil was shorter, but not by so much that when he cautiously moved his face closer to Chev's he was still able to touch his cold lips against the brutal beast's.

The sensation was new to Chev. No one had kissed him before. No one wanted to. He had thought it pointless to pursue something of that nature. But now Gil's cold lips sparked something inside of him that begged to be examined. A flame of desire to have another touch-- to have another want to touch him.

The kiss had been fleeting, just a touch of softness that had brushed against him. But since he made no move to pull away, Gil moved closer again and this time gave Chev's lower lip a lick, then a nibble.

Chev felt arousal. The pit of his stomach clenched. The thought of putting his teeth on Gil overshadowed his hesitation. He released his sword, and it clattered to the ground, but not before his gloved fingers were clenched in Gil's clothes.

The two moved in a heated flurry of hands, grabbing and pulling at each other. Lips that moved together and parted for teeth to graze or nip. Tongues that tasted each other for the first time and sought new places to explore.

Gil sank his teeth into Chev's neck, and Chev grabbed a fistful of hair to remove the nuisance, eliciting a moan from the black tiger. In response, Gil bit him again, harder.

Chev drew in a breath that hissed through his teeth, roughly shoving Gil away. His hand went to the pain throbbing on his neck, quickly checking his black glove for signs of blood in case Gil had broken skin.

His heart was beating faster than the previous fight. His pulse thrummed with an eager anticipation. Lust was not a feeling Chev was familiar with. The man was ruled with cold indifference. This current desire-- this need to overtake Gilbert in some sort primal show of possessiveness clawed at his logical mind, tearing reason from him.

Chev came at Gil again, this time the aggressor. He grabbed Gil's hair and pulled another soft groan from him, using the opportunity to cover his mouth with his own, delving into a kiss that could be considered passionate, but certainly was deep and probing.

Gil's fingers tore at Chev's clothes, stressing seams and buttons in order to bare skin so his teeth could dig into Chev rather than the protective wear. Their groins pressed together, stiff erections violently rubbing through too many layers to sate their hunger.

Chevalier continued to advance on Gil until Gilbert felt the back of a pew press hard against his legs. Giving a final tug on Chev's partially open collar granted him access to the smooth skin he desperately wanted to marr. Using the leverage, Gilbert hoisted his legs around Chev, using the pew to hold the weight he wasn't managing himself.

Forced to widen his stance or tip over the bench, Chev performed the former, one hand grabbing Gil's ass to hold him up. His fingers dug into the thick muscle, leaving bruises that would go unseen. Gil's tongue and teeth and lips were on his chest, raking and biting and sucking and caressing. Chev ground his crotch into Gil's, the fabric of both men's trousers protesting from the strain.

[woniverse-writes]

how long has y/n known each member of jam republic

from longest to shortest

Audrey - since they were in high school. they didn't become friends until Y/n switched dance studios though and they ended up dancing together, then realized they went to the same school Kirsten - her senior year of high school. Y/n had known of her since she was a fan of the Royal Family Dance crew and traveled one summer to New Zealand to do a master class with her. That same summer she ended up being recruited by Parris Goebel to lead and help choreograph a project for young up-and-coming dancers, which ultimately secured her a spot in the crew, but she decided to return to America. Ling - she met her around the same time she met Kirsten. it wasn't until Y/n started working on the project with Parris that she was introduced to the rest of the Royal Family crew. She met Ling and the older girl immediately fell in love with Y/n's talent and personality, deciding in that moment that no matter how far apart they were she'd always support and advocate for the younger dancer. Emma - when she graduated high school. Y/n frequently took master classes with RFD whether they were traveling somewhere near her, or she was traveling and stopped at their studio. One of these master classes. is where she met Emma for the first time, but it was crazy because they barely even talked and didn't even realize they had met before joining Jam Republic until Kirsten reminded them when they were on the same team (my fav dumb and dumber duo) Latrice - when the team was formed. when Kirsten first asked Y/n to consider joining Jam Republic for Street Woman Fighter, she immediately said yes lmao, but Kirsten wanted her to check out the other members she had asked before agreeing to anything. which is when she started looking into Latrice. the two didn't officially meet until the team was almost fully formed.

[closetnerd62]

Hi!! I saw that you also love the outsiders musical! I don’t know if you do this, but can you do soc boy (like Bob, Chet, Brill, Trip and Paul) headcanons and/or how they’d react to a greaser girl maybe on their territory rather than a greaser guy? (I really just don’t see many Soc headcanons) If not, that’s totally okay!! I understand and hope you have a fabulous day ☺️💛🌅

ooh! i’ve never done one of these before, this is exciting. I’ll be completely honest i don’t know these characters as well simply because i have not seen the show myself and i don’t frequent the lives (im sorry, im getting a theater tech degree so typical shows times are a busy time in the day for me, please don’t crucify me) but i’ll do my best!

i personally am a paul hater and a parry believer, those two had something going on in high school. that being said, there’s definitely RAGING homophobia within the holden family. because of that i feel like he’ll typically overcompensate and be really aggressive when it comes to interacting with girls, especially greaser girls on soc territory. I see him being the first of the group to engage with the greaser girl by catcalling her and when she something along the lines of “oh cmon you don’t come over to our side of town in a skirt like that without wanting to get some slut” i think he’s that asshole.

as much as emma/cherry says that bob could be a good boyfriend sometimes, he does give me the vibe of someone who would tell a woman (soc or greaser) to smile more :/ that being said, i don’t think he treats greaser boys and girls too differently, i don’t think he’d jump a girl but he would tease and mock them, following them back even past the train tracks. i headcannon that he once was on his own and told ace she’d at least be somewhat pretty if she smiled more and the punched him so hard he passed out and woke up with a bloody nose. the next time his gang saw her and taunted her she referenced the experience and bob was so embarrassed at his friends finding out that he made them leave her alone.

As for Brill, Chet, and Trip I don’t think they’re as hard on the greaser girls as paul and bob but when they’re with them, they don’t do anything to stop it. I have hope for them in the future (i’m sorry i don’t know much about them and i am much too scared to get it wrong)

sorry that this was not a super fun post like i normally make but im trying something new with this whole asks thing. keep em coming! i want new things to contemplate!

[hedghost]

here’s the list of man united fantasywsl names i have compiled for you all!!

taking le tiss

alice in wonterland

emily in parris

parris st germain

mcdonald’s sandberger

can’t help phallon in love

dj got us phallon in love

i don’t feel like janssen

better when i’m janssen

janssen on my own

looney toones

cry me a riviere

fly me to the toone

livin ona prayer (still counts 🥲)

stay tooned

once in a blue toone

geyse and status

geyse-ing cars

it’s galton hot in here

a right malard-key

where there’s a williams there’s a way

turner round, bright eyes

stuck in the middleton-patel

one in a millieon

in a winter wonterland

permission terland

hini cooper

awujo dojo casa house

they simi rolling

le tiss and chips

strawbarry sundae/strawbarry shortcake/bluebarry muffin (you get the idea)

malard malard toone (get it 🦆)

celin on me

sandberger and chips

it's a malard knock life

malard out here for a bitch

mannion in the mirror

blundell or high water

laddbible

laddeleine mccann

sherlock holmes and emma watson

watson tv tonight?

naalsunderneath the tree

blundell boy and rodney (niche reference i know)

naalsund of music

matthew, mark, luke and rabjohn

rabjohnny b. goode

feel free to add on to this!! i’m gonna update it if i find more so x

also thanks to @sistermichael for the fab suggestions!

note: if someone can think of one for clinton, naalsund or miyazawa PLEASE tell me

[whorcruxes]

The Same Heart Under a Different Moon Chapter Two

Preview

They lifted their swords at once, circling one another. Emma was uncertain if he would actually strike her first, if he was just like any other man who was fearful of hurting a lady. So, she lunged at him almost immediately, taking away that moment of indecision. His eyebrows raised in shock as he parried her aggressive, but not altogether well thought out attack. They carried on like this. Her attacking and him defending the blow. The ring of metal echoed through the gardens and the courtyard and attracted a crowd. They did not notice, still wrapped up in each other, in their own little dance.

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[westeroswisdom]

Lord Oscar Tully scores major rizz at Harrenhal. He even maneuvers Daemon Targaryen into executing a Riverlord for essentially carrying out Daemon's own wishes – thereby dousing a smouldering issue.

Tywin Lannister was reputedly astute when very young. But Oscar Tully, with fewer resources, has demonstrated superior guile – at least so far.

Lord Oscar Tully (Archie Barnes) isn’t vying for the Iron Throne like many of the young dragonlords shaping the Dance of the Dragons. The newly appointed Lord of Riverrun is just a young kid who happened to inherit his elderly grandfather’s seat. In his first appearance (Episode 4), he seemed to recoil at Daemon Targaryen’s (Matt Smith) suggestion that he speed up his inheritance by mercy-killing his grandsire, Lord Grover Tully, the elderly lord who had the nerve to take his sweet time dying. Oscar is a young man of honor who upholds his oaths. While he might not like Daemon—adding to the hostile animosity held by the Riverlords—he seemed willing to placate Daemon’s more temperamental nature in public while voicing any concerns or snide remarks in private. He would support Rhaenyra (Emma D’Arcy), planned to call his banners to arms, and called Daemon his “king consort.” But then Oscar Tully met with the rest of the Riverlords in Harrenhal’s godswood and the mask came off, revealing Oscar as a tactile politician. Daemon was now demoted to “prince” as Oscar promptly handed Daemon his ass. His loyalty is, first and foremost, to his fellow men, not Daemon. And like his namesake, Oscar Tully refused to suffer fools. In a matter of minutes, Oscar pulled off a young lord liege master class. He listened to his men’s concerns about his age, his judgment over declaring for the Blacks when Daemon sanctioned brutal violence against the Brackens, and acknowledged the faults of his greenness. The longer Oscar spoke, the more Daemon slowly realized that he didn’t get the upper hand on Oscar—in fact, it was the opposite. At every opportune moment, Oscar reminded Daemon that he was a terrible person, that nobody liked him (least of all himself), and that he was unworthy of anything the Riverlands had to offer him because of how he acted while staying there. Daemon’s only saving grace is that Oscar and the Rivermen had enough integrity to uphold oaths sworn by a different lord more than 20 years ago. And Daemon had to stand there and take it because the alternative was losing the support of every house in the Riverlands, who would’ve absolutely walked away if Oscar ordered it. “I take to heart your words, Lord Piper, and I agree, I am young,” Oscar said. “And I have no love for Daemon Targaryen. He has dishonored himself and the crown with his comportment here. Nevertheless, having so little experience to guide me, my best course is to defer to the oath my grandsire swore to King Viserys when he named Rhaenyra his heir. I see no reason to cast aside loyalty no matter how loathsome I may find her representative the prince.” Seeing Oscar’s words as the threat that it was, Daemon allowed the insults to stand. But then Oscar took it a step further by making Daemon atone for the savagery he allowed to be unleashed by executing Willem Blackwood (Jack Parry-Jones). It was an act that might’ve satisfied the Riverlords but made Daemon feel uneasy.

It's a great scene. Oscar unleashes various microaggressions at Daemon, some not so micro, and gets away with them because he knows exactly how far he can go. Oscar has something that Daemon needs and the latter understands that he can't just bully his way to getting it.

Just about everything about this scene rules. It features a teen the adults in the room are almost eager to underestimate and take advantage of. Oscar looks like he’s way in over his head and approaches the scene gingerly, but he slowly becomes more confident the further he pushes in the scene. He pulls one over on Daemon, someone who could end him with a dragon, and forces his hand. And Barnes can easily hold his own in a scene against Smith and Simon Russell Beale (Ser Simon Strong, who we mostly see in reaction shots).

Just as Cregan Stark is the ancestor of Ned and his siblings, Oscar Tully may be the ancestor of members of House Tully we see in GoT. Seeing Cregan and Oscar interact at some future point would be one big Easter egg.

[ladymariayuri]

#FEMINISM swag mode emma early prototype will be real in 5 seconds. this time with enough behavioral changes to actually be recognizable as modded but probably only if you're deeply autistic about this game and it looks sort of okay i guess. i have also integrated metal gear rising esque weapon glints / vfxes to indicate different things because i wanted to abuse animation blending to make funny things happen at the cost of human reaction time. anyway this is my beautiful daughter named You Will Learn To Parry Ashina Cross You Do Not Have Any Other Options. coming to a nexusmods page near you probably never because finding new ways to do things without slapping hyperarmor on everything like a chump is hard