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Six Song Soundtrack Game!
Thank you so much for the tag, @thelovelymachinery (here)! Also...OMG THIS IS EXACTLY MY TYPE OF TAG AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
TW. One of the songs in this soundtrack includes allusions to self harm (not to graphic), proceed with caution.
Let's go with: Noah Mallory, Fabian Styrling, Arden Ellis and Randall Sloanne from Crash Stardom!
Noah Mallory
Full Playlist Here
Event that defines your character's past: Death of a Hero - Alec Benjamin
I was in Pittsburgh when I saw Superman in the backroom He was doing lines or something in the bathroom I barely recognized him at all I saw him doing things you shouldn't do with all that power I wish someone would have thrown him in the shower I barely recognized him at all That night I put my youth in a casket And buried it inside of me That night I saw through all the magic Now I'm a witness to the death of a hero I burned all the pictures in the attic And threw away the magazines That night I saw through all the magic And now I'm a witness to the death of a hero I tried to look away but you can't look away from a trainwreck
How your character sees themselves: I'm Not Famous - AJR
Where my haters, where my haters? I don't got 'em, I'm not famous, no It don't matter what my name is I don't got one, I'm not famous, no And I don't hate it, no You've never heard of me Or the weird shit I do and say That's my favorite thing That I'm not famous, no And I'm never on TV Throwing up on an LA street Nobody judges me 'Cause I'm not famous, no Paparazzi is at an all time lowPaparazzi, they don't care where I go
How others view them: People I Don't Like - UPSAHL
Hello, it's so good to see you We met before but nice to meet you Yeah, I don't really wanna be here like, ah-ah-ah-ah What's my name? Do you remember? I'm pretty sure you have my number So let's pretend we like each other like, ah-ah-ah-ah This room is so suffocating Walking on ice, but nobody breaks it Stuck in this one-way conversation Guess I'll be here for a while And you're blowing smoke in my face And telling me all about your paycheck Take a shot with a fake smile to chase it Guess I'll take another round Everybody in this party's fucking fake I really wish that I could say it to your face But I won't, so Hello, it's so good to see you
Their closest relationship: Soldier - Gavin DeGraw
I'll get it if you need it, I'll search if you don't see it, You're thirsty, I'll be rain, You get hurt, I'll take your pain. I know you don't believe it, But I said it and I still mean it, When you heard what I told you, When you get worried I'll be your soldier. Funny when times get hard, At the last moment when you're supposed to charge, Always on the longest yard, Oh, they feel their feet getting cold. Hiding here, hiding there, Find them underneath the stairs, People hiding everywhere, Trying to be still like a stone.
A major fight scene: You've Created a Monster - Bohnes
Breathe in, now the prey becomes the hunter Screamin', raise the dead and bring the thunder You've created a monster I just keep getting stronger Nightmare, I'm gonna haunt you You've created a monster I just keep getting stronger Nightmare, I'm gonna haunt you You've created a monster You've created a monster You've created a monster Fighting pushed me to the point of breaking Biting, clawing for the crown I'm taking [...] Look what you've done Look what you've done Look what you've done
End Credit Scene: Ordinary Life - Simple Plan
It's just another Monday I'm just another face in a faceless crowd I'm going down one-way Caught up in the machine And I'm spit right out I'm living in a rat race I'm looking for my soul in the lost-and-found I'm sitting in the same spot Counting every tick-tock Gotta hit the punch clock When's it gonna stop-stop? Another day in black and white One, two, three, four, five Another week goes by I'm half alive I'm getting sick of faking this I'm over it Don't wanna wear no suit and tie Gotta live before I die So I'm done, done, done With this ordinary life What happened to the someday? What happened to the dreams of the wide-eyed kid? Don't tell me that it's too late Don't tell me that I can't cause you never did
Fabian Styrling
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Event that defines your character's past: Fallen Angel - Three Days Grace
Late at night I could hear the crying I hear it all, trying to fall asleep When all the love around you is dying How do you stay so strong? How did you hide it all for so long? How can I take the pain away? How can I save A fallen angel, in the dark Never thought you'd fall so far Fallen angel, close your eyes I won't let you fall tonight Fallen angel You do it all for my own protection You make me feel like I'll be okay Still I have so many questions [...] I was right beside you When you went to hell and back again I was right beside you When you went to hell and back again And I, I couldn't save, a fallen angel
How your character sees themselves: Numb - 8 Graves
All I want is to feel a bit We could fall in love, you could slit my wrist I could tell you now that they both 'gonn feel the same I've been wide awake, I've been blacking out I've been locked away, could you let me out? 'Cause I've grown so tired of existing in this cage I remember when I used to feel (it was beautiful) But I guess that's something you can steal (and I lost it all) Now nothing seems to feel too real (unbelievable) What have I been running from? How did I become so numb? I'm so numb I give up What have I been running from? How did I become so numb? All I want is a night of sleep You could knock me out, I could rest in peace I don't mind if I get to close my eyes I've been day to day, I've been dying slow If you find a way, could you let me know? My confusion no longer comes as a surprise
How others view them: La Da Dee - Cody Simpson
There's no way to say this song's about someone else Every time you're not in my arms I start to lose myself Someone please pass me my shades Don't let 'em see me down You have taken over my days So tonight I'm going out Yet I'm feeling like There is no better place than right by your side I had a little taste And I'll only spoil the party anyway 'Cause all the girls are looking fine But you're the only one on my mind La da dee La da dee doo La da dee me La da dee you La da dee La da dee doo There's only me There's only you
Their closest relationship: What Have They Done To Us? - Mako, Grey
As you wake up in a cold sweat *Little girl, what goes on in your head? All this hatred in your heart, yet I mourn the most for all the things that I never said Don't make me go through this again You're not real and I can't pretend This story is over, I ripped out the end Tell me, who are you, then? What have they done to us?
PS. *Except in Fabian's case it would be 'Big brother, what goes on in your head?' addresed to Arden, his biological cousin who raised Fabian and was like an adoptive older brother to him.
A major fight scene: Russian Roulette - Tungevaag
Looked up across the smoke filled room Felt the tension build This night has only just begun So here we go You gotta, just feel the energy You gotta, just know who the enemy is We are hungry for adrenaline We're about to go insane, you'll see Bring out the guns, we love the danger One, two, three, just pull the trigger One bullet left inside the chamber Let us play some Russian Roulette Roulette
End credit scene: Runnin' - Adam Lambert
Steel to my trembling lips How did the night ever get like this? One shot and the whiskey goes down, down, down Bottom of the bottle hits Waking up my mind as I throw a fit The breakin' is takin' me down, down, down My heart's beating faster I know what I'm after I've been standing here my whole life Everything I've seen twice Now it's time I realized It's spinning back around now On this road I'm crawlin' Save me cause I'm fallin' Now I can't seem to breathe right 'Cause I keep runnin' runnin' runnin' runnin' Runnin' runnin' runnin' runnin' Runnin' from my heart 'Round and around I go Addicted to the numb livin' in the cold The higher, the lower, the down, down, down Sick of being tired and sick Of waiting for another kind of fix The damage is damning me down, down, down My heart's beating faster I know what I'm after
Arden Ellis
Full Playlists: 1 and 2
Event that defines your character's past: Tag You're It - Melanie Martinez
Looking at me through your window Boy, you had your eye out for a little "I'll cut you up and make you dinner You've reached the end, you are the winner" Rolling down your tinted window Driving next to me real slow, he said "Let me take you for a joyride I've got some candy for you inside" Running through the parking lot He chased me and he wouldn't stop Tag, you're it, tag, tag, you're it Grabbed my hand, pushed me down Took the words right out my mouth Tag, you're it, tag, tag, you're it Can anybody hear me when I'm hidden underground? Can anybody hear me? Am I talking to myself? Saying, "Tag, you're it, tag, tag, you're it" He's saying, "Tag, you're it, tag, tag, you're it" Little bit of poison in me I can taste your skin in my teeth "I love it when I hear you breathing I hope to God you're never leaving"
How your character sees themselves: Everybody Hates You - Citizen Soldier
Everybody hates you Breathe in, breathe out My middle name is nervous breakdown I sure could use a friend Cheaper than Vicodin Fake lives, fake love Got money but I still feel bankrupt It's so hard to fit in When there's no oxygen What the hell is wrong with me? Overthinking reality Calm down, it'll be okay But the voices in my head say La-la loser, you've got no friends Nobody gives a damn 'Cause everybody hates you, everybody hates you La-la loser, please just go home 'Cause you're gonna die alone 'Cause everybody hates you, everybody hates you Everybody hates you, everybody hates you Last call, wasted My mental state is complicated I'd drive right off a cliff If I thought I'd be missed Dark jokes, jaded Sarcasm that is calculated The hate don't resonate If I self-deprecate
How others view them: (As Arden Ellis) For Your Entertainment - Adam Lambert
So hot, out the box Can we pick up the pace? Turn it up, heat it up I need to be entertained Push the limit, are you with it? Baby, don't be afraid I'ma hurt ya real good, baby Let's go, it's my show Baby, do what I say Don't trip off the glitz That I'm gonna display I told ya I'ma hold ya down until you're amazed Give it to ya 'til you're screaming my name No escaping when I start Once I'm in, I own your heart There's no way you'll ring the alarm So hold on until it's over Oh, do you know what you got into? Can you handle what I'm 'bout to do? 'Cause it's about to get rough for you I'm here for your entertainment Oh, I bet you thought that I was soft and sweet You thought an angel swept you off your feet Well, I'm about to turn up the heat I'm here for your entertainment It's alright, you'll be fine Baby, I'm in control Take the pain, take the pleasure I'm the master of both Close your eyes, not your mind Let me into your soul I'ma work ya 'til your totally blown
(As The Shutterman) Nowhere to Run - Stegossaurus Rex
You're gonna die, I'm gonna kill you You're gonna die, I'm gonna kill you You're gonna die, I'm gonna kill you You're gonna die, I'm gonna kill you Feeling all blue, I've got no more time They all hate me because of my crime Their threats come at me, their voices are loud All to condemn me, my face is still proud You're gonna die, I'm gonna kill you You're gonna die, I'm gonna kill you You were my good friend, I saved you before I thought you turned good now, but you asked for some more You had to provoke me, so I beat you Watched your skull bleed, so now I feel blue You're gonna die, I'm gonna kill you You're gonna die, I'm gonna kill you
Their closest relationship: If I killed someone for you - Alec Benjamin
I'm sorry that I did this The blood is on my hands I stare at my reflection I don't know who I am Practice my confession In case I take the stand I'll say I learned my lesson I'll be a better man I'm packing up my things And I'm wiping down the walls I'm rinsing off my clothes And I'm walking through the halls **I did it all for her So I felt nothing at all I don't know what she'll say So I'll ask her when she calls Would you love me more (Would you love me more) If I killed someone for you? Would you hold my hand? (Would you hold my hand?) They're the same ones that I used When I killed someone for you Would you turn me in (Would you turn me in) When they say I'm on the loose? Would you hide me when (Would you hide me when) My face is on the news? 'Cause I killed someone for you I hear the sirens coming I see the flashing lights I'm driving through the suburbs Wearing my disguise
PS. **In their case this paragraph would be
I did it all for him So I felt nothing at all I don't know what he'll say So I'll ask him when he calls
Because Arden started killing the mob to protect Fabian and themself.
A major fight scene: You Can't Hide - FNAF
I hear a sound (It's prolly just a mouse) I see them in the dark (I only saw a spark) I know there's someone there (Not as far as I'm aware) Why don't you believe me? Maybe you're right (It's just another night) But I heard a creak (Just go back to sleep) I'm always quick to rage (So go back to your stage) (Wait, now I hear it) RUN What's that sound? I know someone's there Hiding in the shadows Thinking I was unaware Who's that I see? The birthday boy to be Let's invite him over Hurry up before he's bolder Oh Bon-Bon Let's make this fun You can't deter me this time No I'm done I won't go back to my stage It's my new trend Well, let's go say hi to the new friend I knew I was right to think I would find you over here Well isn't it intriguing that You seem to be just a little bit weary Of Bon-Bon and me Well there's no need We know you want to deactivate us But we just can't let that happen Every night always, it never changes But we can make accidents happen We can make accidents happen
End credit scene: The Joker - Lady Gaga
There's always a joker in the pack There's always a lonely clown The poor laughing fool falls on his back And everyone laughs when he's down There's always a funny man in the game But he's only funny by mistake And everyone laughs at him just the same They don't see his lonely heart break They don't care as long as there is a jester Just a fool, as foolish as he can be There's always a joker, that's the rule But fate deals the hand that I see The joker is me, the joker is me! The joker is me, the joker is me! The joker is me Drink the poison 'cause there's always a loser in the game The court loves to watch them cry The royal shouts, this Queen needs to sing To ruffle the scene of the crime
Randall Sloanne
Event that defines your character's past: The Dismemberment Song - Blue Kid
Hold still, my sweet I'm trying to measure the space between Your molar and your jaw This caliper No cause for fear, no, it, it doesn't hurt It only helps me measure How much skin you have Oh, and the topmost layer of fat But I won't make an incision 'Til you're nice and numb Oh, and laughing gas can be so much fun Please don't doubt my decision This'll be, ooh, this'll be, aah This'll be absolutely, whee This'll be nice, this'll be neat And bring you closer to me So, don't you squirm, don't you fret I'm not gonna hurt you yet I just feel the need to be getting A little of you, a lot of blood-letting I know the sensation you're probably dreading But cutting you up will be so refreshing for me Refreshing for me, yeah
How your character sees themselves: Gladiator - Zayde Wolf
Let me back it up to the start of the climb Faced with an army of vipers and lions I had to keep on reaching up, 'cause it was my time To tear down the kingdom, call out the liars Got a jail on my heart from the pessimists Got those nails in my mouth for impressionists Spent too much money on a therapist Couldn't fix me, I accepted it Gladiator, gladiator, gladiator Picked a fight with the gods, I'm the giant slayer Bone shaker, dominator Freight train, wrecking ball, I'm the gladiator La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la Tell me what it is that you think you believe Caught in a cross fire, trouble at sea Every single day I feel that gold underneath I see the locked doors, but I got the key I'ma give you a second just to catch your breath 'Cause I can see that your heart is jumping out your chest I know you gave it all, 'cause I've already seen your best It is time you accepted this
How others view them: Monster - Willyecho
Ah, you're a monster I can see the truth No, you don't have to lie to me Don't fill your head with things and think you're free I can smell the fear I think you made clear, yeah I can be rude, be in a mood, I can be rotten I can be cruel, might act a fool, but never forgotten Creeping in the dark waiting for you You won't like what you see Yeah, I feel like a monster And I'm just here to haunt ya I become your nightmare steppin' in your dreams I'm the definition of the worst kind of mean Yeah, I feel like a monster And I'm just here to haunt ya I become your nightmare steppin' in your dreams I'm the definition of the worst kind of mean Yeah, I feel like a Monster! Monster! Monster! Yeah, I feel like a- You can't hold me back Yeah, I'm coming for ya I'm a heater on ya, no I'm just telling you the facts Oh, these chains can't keep me down, yeah
Their closest relationship: Your Guardian Angel - Red Jumpsuit Apparatus
When I see your smile Tears run down my face I can't replace And now that I'm strong I have figured out How this world turns cold And it breaks through my soul and I know I'll find deep inside me I can be the one I will never let you fall I'll stand up with you forever I'll be there for you through it all Even if saving you sends me to heaven It's okay It's okay It's okay Seasons are changing and waves are crashing and Stars are falling all for us Days grow longer and nights grow shorter I can show you I'll be the one I will never let you fall I'll stand up with you forever I'll be there for you through it all Even if saving you sends me to heaven
A major fight scene: Killer In The Mirror - Set It Off
Look out, they're closing in on you now Wake up, or you'll wake up six feet down Nobody's got your back in this town Knock 'em in the teeth now Out here, there's no negotiation No room to start a conversation Before you get a taste, it's taken Never let you guard down Get back, put your hands up, kinda messed up, but it's tough luck And I'm sorry, but I don't feel bad for you 'Cause I know if you could switch this You'd be dishing out the same shit Saying sorry, but I don't feel bad Now I know there's no one I can trust I used to think there was Tell me that I'm cutthroat I think you got your eyes closed Feel the fear and swallow back the tears Let weakness disappear There's nobody but me here The killer in the mirror Killer in the, killer in the, killer in the mirror Killer in the, killer in the, killer in the mirror Where did all of the good people go? They hide behind the bars on windows In hopes they can forget we're close Trying to get some of what they've got 'Cause I used to believe in justice A place where there was better judgment But now I'm feeling so disgusted By the "have its" and the "have nots
End credit scene: Bottom of the Deep Blue Sea - Missio
The berth surrounding my body, crushing every bit of bone The salt, it seeps in through the pores of my open skin I wait on you inside the bottom of the deep blue sea I wait on you inside the bottom of the deep blue Welcome to my cage, little lover Attempt to rearrange with you, baby Still don't know your name, miss honey Let's go up in flames, pretty lady The sweet surrender of silence forces me to live alone Locked and loaded, where the hell is peace of mind? I wait on you inside the bottom of the deep blue sea I wait on you inside the bottom of the deep blue Welcome to my cage, little lover Attempt to rearrange with you, baby Still don't know your name, miss honey Let's go up in flames, pretty lady Welcome to my cage, little lover Attempt to rearrange with you, baby Still don't know your name, miss honey Let's go up in flames, pretty lady The bottom of the deep blue sea
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hello, i am bored. here are some unpopular opinions that may very well get me cancelled if i posted this on tiktok
do not read if you know youre going to get mad if i say something you disagree with
the over feminisation and over-aggressive characterisations of sirius and remus are so left field it makes my eye twitch. like if you wanna write them like that then fine but don't tell me that one scene of sirius wearing something nice and one scene of remus throwing harry up a wall (while he's in the middle of like a twenty year war with all of his friends dead mind you) means that they were as people are interpreting them in cannon
the fandom isn't misogynistic. you just want everyone to care about the same characters the way you do despite the fact that very little of them (especially the girls really besides lily and the black sisters) have any character/story to care about to begin with
on that same note, it is not wolfstar and jegulus' shippers job to write dorlene and marylily fics. there are over 6000 fics tagged under dorlene and over 2000 for marylily which is really impressive and a really big number for ships containing two people who don't have any connection to one another
we cannot blame every death on dumbledore. dumbledore was manipulative and not a very good person but he wasn't out here deliberately getting all the people on his side killed
this fandom is obsessed with tragedy so much that tragedy has now become repetitive and boring. i love a good sad story but what is the point in taking every single character and making them live the worst life possible. its like yall are only capable in caring for a character if they have literally the worst ending ever
the marauders weren't child soldiers. They were young but they weren't children.
on the same note just because barty, evan and peter (and any other death eater) was young does not excuse them of their actions. I'm 20 and I know that i wouldn't betray all of my friends or help torture new parents into insanity
deciding that pandora somehow had to be a part of a death eater family was the worst thing this fandom did to her character
it pisses me off when the fandom will bend over backwards to try to connect the same 12 characters to every headcannon imaginable when there are so many other characters that you could use
despite this tho i hate the whole "ravenpuff" thing. As someone who actually cares about Emmeline, Edgar, Fabian, Gideon, Amelia, Benjy, Caradoc and all of that it annoys me to no end when the only time people post about them is to shove them all into the two least cared about houses and decides that they were all friends while giving them the most uncreative name out there. if you dont care about them then dont post about them
marlene is the most overrated character in the fandom
james and marlene being childhood best friends is my least favourite headcannon
mary obliviating herself is the worst headcannon
remus lupin is a bottom
sirius black is tall
marlene being in ravenclaw > marlene being in gryffindor
this fandom really needs to remember that barty and evan were villains. if you like them then that's completely fine but stop trying to make them secretly good
i can only ship sirius with remus but i can ship remus with literally anyone (so long as they are actually his age or older. for some reason i cant ship remus with people who are over a year younger then him)
i dont think its fair to say that if you like regulus then you cant shit on snape stans but it is utterly unfair to stan barty and evan but shit on snape stans
fancasting and commenting on normal peoples tiktoks is stupid and embarrassing. we are HATED by other fandoms and is it because we are unable to stay in our lane. stop getting into other peoples buisness by commenting "REMUS LUPIN" under a Spiderman edit
james would not have stopped talking to sirius after the prank. He'd be mad at him and he'd tell him off but he wouldn't stop talking to him. If James had to pick between Sirius and anyone he's picking Sirius
on that note i think the only people who weren't talking to sirius after the prank was remus and lily. mostly because i dont think anyone other then the marauders and lily would even have known that remus was a werewolf at the time
ALSO evan, barty and regulus would not befriend remus after the prank. firstly they wouldnt care and even if they did they would be more likely to abuse the fact that they know about him being a werewolf
im sick of seeing people try to shame others for shipping wolfstar but not marylily because "theyre the same ship." theyre literally not. just because YOU hc mary and lily to have a similar dynamic as remus and sirius doesnt mean that theyre the same and doesnt mean that everyone else should think so to. Same with literally every other ship that gets compared to another based on headcannons
this is getting really long so imma leave it there
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I saw an edit by jorjudie on tiktok (@forthehonorofraeskull) of Nara and Kristen to Obsessed by Olivia Rodrigo and now I can’t stop thinking of Nara scrolling through the Solace equivalent of Instagram and accidentally going way to deep down (and maybe liking a photo by accident). So here is what I think Kristen’s Insta looks like through the eyes of specific lyrics. (plus some Nara reactions)
'Cause I know her star sign
Kristen’s 16th birthday
I know her blood type
Kristen donating blood
I've seen every movie she's been in and, oh God, she's beautiful
AV club short film trailer Kristen and the Bad Kids starred in
I know she's been asleep on my side of your bed
Kristen and Tracker laughing on Tracker’s bed
And I can feel it. I'm starin' at her like I wanna get hurt and I remember every detail you have ever told me, so be careful, baby.
This is Nara coming face-to-face with Kristen for the first time
She's got those lips
Kristen smiling, next to Fig
She's got those hips
Kristen dancing with Fabian
The life of every fuckin' party
Shrimp Jump
She's talented
Kristen performing a miracle
She's good with kids
A really old post for Bucky’s tenth birthday
She even speaks kindly about me
A repost of Tracker’s announcement post
But every time you call my name, I think you mistake me for her
A video of Tracker calling for Kristen the same way she calls for Nara
You both have moved on
Tagged photos and videos of Gertie and Kristen making out
Is she friends with your friends?
Ragh with Kristen in a headlock
Is she good in bed?
Tracker, Kristen, & the Bad Kids at a Pride March, Kristen in a sex-positive shirt
Do you think about her? No, I'm fine, it doesn't matter, tell me
Nara staring at Tracker’s crystal on the table, unlocked
Is she easy-going?
Video of Kristen running into a lake, swimming
Ever controlling?
Alert on Nara’s phone for more likes of the promotion picture
Well-traveled?
Kristen and the Bad Kids on each of their quests
Well-read?
Kristen, Riz, and Adaine studying in the library
Oh God, she makes me so upset
Nara smashes her crystal on the table
#fhjy#fantasy high junior year#fantasy high#naradriel#kristen applebees#tracker o'shaughnessey#trackerbees
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@klarolinexluv @marylily-my-beloved @shipspainfulships @here-am-i-sitting-in-a-tin-can @lienspien @absolutelyflabbergasted @stars-and-leather @myfavcharacterdidntdrown Hiya OG’s, I’m here to yap again and I’m sorry if I immediately labelled you all as really interested in this as soon as you reblogged 😭 mb y’all. If you’re not THAT interested in this Florean Fortesque thing you can just tell me and it’s fine, or if you wanna be part of it but not that badly you can just tell me not to tag you, so you’re not disturbed every time I post! So far we’ve had a lot of separate discussions. Any thoughts on these things?
• Italian Florian Fortesque!
• His best friend/close friend is Emmeline Vance, and he’s also friends with Fabian and Gideon!
• Related to Alice somehow, they’re about the same age, hence Alice’s maiden name Fortesque!
• He’s part of the Order and uses his ice-cream bar to eavesdrop and get her info, people lovetalking to him and feel safe to tell him almost anything
• He checks up on Neville repeatedly throughout his Hogwarts years without his parents, but since he’s part of the Order he’s too scared to get too close to the boy
@klarolinexluv and @marylily-my-beloved, y’all are my OG’s so far!
We’re on a mission to make Florian Fortesque a part of the Marauders lore! We have to make a bf for him, either an oc or take someone who already exists. Idk what to think abt my idea of Ollivander’s son? And we have to make up small hc’s and tag em with #florean fortesque
Why am I yapping why am I smiling and vibrating this is so funnn if it actually leads to something-
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I tagged 3,718 of my posts in 2022
#fav - 414 posts
#fave - 387 posts
#homestuck - 303 posts
#yeah - 179 posts
#art - 178 posts
#me - 149 posts
#<3 - 134 posts
#fav art - 110 posts
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#tumblr - 94 posts
Longest Tag: 138 characters
#actually this helps a lot with roleplaying the morphed ben shapiro-sasuke sprite that my stupid player made in my stupid rpgstuck campaign
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
maybe its time to make a proper introduction
hey hi welcome to my blog! my name is zen (i also go by nautilus) and i use he/him pronouns and a couple of neopronouns . i like donna tartt's books, homestuck, musicals, league of legends, and a bit of BBC sherlock, to name a few. feel free to DM if you wanna talk about these topics with me!
now before you follow i have d/a's with karkat and certain cats, and i'll have to kindly ask doubles not to interact with my posts/reblogs related to them. i also tag weirdly sometimes but you can ask me to trigger tag anything. i don't use "tw" before trigger tagging things, i only put the name of the trigger (ex. #emeto).
current mutual list (off the top of my head): v3ry-c00l, constrruxt, imagiguard, feralnumberfive
guide to my tags below:
nautical textposts: my textposts
long tag: tags ive put in that i might want to see again
ive only seen paintings of this painting: heritage posts
fav: favorite funny posts
fave: a lighter version of fav, things i like that doesnt exactly go to fav
hfy: humans fuck yeah - people doing things that make me smile
<3: stuff that makes my heart go
tumblr: certified tumblr moments
conny tag: tag for my s/o
conzent: it's a stupid little ship name for me and my s/o, i tag stuff that remind me of us with this
list is prone to change
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#4
oh my god i am so fucking gay
13 notes - Posted May 4, 2022
#3
absolutely love how nydas feels a lot like a grown-up fabian seacaster
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#2
my son stanley who has every disease
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My #1 post of 2022
i love when i see that someone reblogged from me with "prev". something something submitting my tags through peer review and getting a good score
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Get your Tumblr 2022 Year in Review →
#tumblr2022#year in review#my 2022 tumblr year in review#your tumblr year in review#its that time of the year again#i really need to update my pinned post
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In a Crowd of Thousands - Prologue // F.W.
Fred Weasley x fem!reader
Word count: 1k
Summary: You never really forget your childhood love. For Princess Y/N of Diagon, hers came in the form of a boy whose dream it was to start a business and support his family. As it goes, life–and her duty to her kingdom–had gotten in the way. She longed to see him again, to see the success she was sure he had achieved. Luckily, fate was on her side.
Warnings: mention of a knife (it’s a pocket knife & just used to carve something out)
The grass under Princess Y/N’s feet barely made a sound as she ran through the grounds. Barefoot.
Some of the rules that were drilled into her at her young age were that princesses do not walk around barefoot and they most definitely do not run. Y/N, however, was a little–different.
Every so often giggles would escape the seven year old and she would turn to look behind her, as if her laughs had the potential to gather the attention of the whole kingdom. Despite the adrenaline rushing through her, she was still grateful to see that no one was running after her. Seeing the clear coast felt as if she had nothing stopping her now. Soon, the sight of the towering silhouette of what she was racing to find would come into view.
The ancient weeping willow was one of the monarchy’s oldest trees, sitting at the bank of the river that ran through the entire kingdom. Its branches hung so low that the leaves brushed the sun kissed grass every time the wind blew. It was a sight to behold, and once it was in the line of sight of the young princess, a smile broke through her face.
With another glance around to see if truly no one had followed her, she pushed aside the curtain of leaves and stepped into the little sanctuary that the tree gave.
Fred Weasley’s whole body froze as he heard the tell tale sound of rustling leaves. He heaved a sigh of relief once he saw that it was just the princess.
“Took you long enough, Princess,” he grinned, plopping down on the ground, his legs folding beneath him.
“Now that’s not how you speak to royalty, is it?” she teased, taking a seat next to him and leaning her back against the massive trunk of the tree, “Minnie was extra governess-y today. I barely escaped her!”
Minerva McGonagall was Princess Y/N’s governess and practically her second mother. Like most governesses, she was in charge of her young ward’s education. Though, that did not stop them from having real conversations about the princess’ future duties and the realities of the world. And from giving the young girl more sweets than she should have.
Y/N loved Minnie, truly. She didn’t know where she would be without her. But, there was only so much of the older woman she could take.
With a sigh, Y/N said, “I’m so glad she hasn’t found our secret hiding place.”
This tree–this sanctuary really–was one of the only places she could go to be away from Minnie. What the young girl didn’t know was that it wasn’t all that secret. She knew exactly where Y/N would go, but she took it as a sign that she needed to back off for a little bit. Besides, she also knew that the princess would be in good company.
The Weasleys were a good family. With seven mouths to feed and clothe, Molly and Arthur Weasley had their work cut out for them, but the monarchy was fair and just. They both had jobs on the palace grounds that were enough to sustain their large family.
Princess Y/N had met Fred by accident when she was five. She had ran away from Minnie and found herself lost in the stables where the young redhead found her and brought her safely back to the palace. Since that incident, the pair had not gone a single day without seeing each other. Their secret hiding place had been one of Fred’s many outrageous ideas, but it had stuck and it was practically holy ground to them.
“D’you ever think about what you wanna do when you’re older?” Fred asked out of the blue. He stretched his arms so that they cradled the back of his head as he leant against the tree, just like he had seen his father do several times.
Princess Y/N shot him a funny look, “I’m going to be the queen one day.”
“Yes, well, I knew that!” Fred rolled his eyes, “I meant like a dream or something you really really wanna do.”
It was quiet for a moment.
“I want to be a good queen,” Y/N whispered finally, her eyes glazing over slightly, “I want to marry someone I love, like my mama did with my papa.”
Fred gave a nod. “I’m going to be a businessman. One day, I’m going to be able to put up my own shop, and it’ll be so popular that my parents won’t have to work again.”
Y/N had gotten so excited at the thought of Fred being a successful businessman that she jumped up, startling her friend.
“Let’s make a pact then!” she exclaimed, her hands flying around wildly as her enthusiasm got the better of her, “We have to promise that we’re going to do whatever it takes to make our dreams come true!”
“Alright then, Princess.” Fred stood up and brushed off his trousers. “How do you suppose we make that pact?”
“Have you got a knife?”
The wide eyes that stared back at Princess Y/N elicited a laugh from her. Fred looked at her as if she was crazy, and maybe in that moment she might have been a little too excited.
“I’m only answering your question because you are my princess and I have to answer all questions asked by the monarchy,” Fred began, speaking the words as if they were drilled into him, “But yes, I do have a pocket knife.”
Y/N pointed at the trunk of the tree behind him. “We should carve out our names there! And that’ll be our reminder to make sure we make those dreams come true.”
The apprehension in Fred’s eyes slipped away as he heard the princess’ plans. With a precision that told Y/N this wasn’t his first time wielding the small knife, the redhead carved their initials on the dark trunk. Chunks of the bark chipped away methodically until Y/N could clearly see letters indented right at the center of the tree.
“There,” Fred smiled at his handiwork, “Now we’ll never forget what we want to achieve when we’re older.”
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tagged by my lovely @hoforwonho 💗💗💗
name: Sky sign: Libra 👑 height: 166cm time: 11.25 PM birthday: 4th of October favorite band/artist: soooooooooo many. The Weeknd, Tove Lo, ONEUS, Block B... to name a few haha last show: Resident Evil!! 🤩 last movie: 50 shades of grey! MY FRIEND WAS HIGH AND I SUGGESTED WE WATCH IT TO COMPARE TO 365 HAHAHAAHAHA when i created this blog: 2021.01.30 average hours of sleep: 6 I'd say. followers: 544 what i post: mostly oneus and other kpop stuff, shitposts sometimes haha do i get asks: Once per month or so. I'm jk!!!!!!! other blogs: Well, if we were to count all EXISTING................. idk about 10. But active only this and /personal/. instruments: I tried drums, I wanna go back. But it's pricy. 😭 dream job: Leedo's personal hairstylist or smth hhahahha jk, actually I don't know. Haven't thought about it in so long... what am i wearing: I just came back, got undressed and cleaned up. It's also hot, so to keep it PG I am wearing my sleeping uniform hahahahha dream trip: ICELAND!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh, and Amsterdam every day, any day, even though I was there a few times. WANT A ROUND TRIP AROUND NORWAY TOO favorite song: 💀 U FOR REAL. But ok, all-time favorite would be Lara Fabian's Adagio.
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House of Anubis Tag
This is long overdue but now I finally have the time lol. Thanks to @houseofanubis-headcanon for tagging me!
Name: Jenna (I don’t think I’ve ever introduced myself on this blog, so heyyy everyone)
Age: 20 (December 13th) I started watching house of Anubis when I was 11 when I was young and naïve and how no idea how long this obsession would last. This is a ridiculous show and I despise that I love it so much but here we are
Favorite Ship (Canon): never been able to get over Fabina. It’s a hella problematic almost always, but I’m a sucker for them in S1. Their friendship is so endearing in that first season (and of course it’s all downhill from there) They had a lot of sweet moments in S2 though. Most of my love for them comes from early 2010s fanfic anyway. Had so many hopes for their growth but of course that wasn’t going to happen
Least Favorite Ship: Mick and Mara, I cannot describe how bored I was watching these two try to decide which one of them thought the other was “so incapable that they couldn’t do (blank) on their own”
Favorite Epsiode: Tie between S2, House of Zodiacs/Reckoning and House of Barriers/Curfews. Both are episodes where a whole lot is going down with every character and I feel like the show was playing a ton with character dynamics. In Zodiacs I loved the stand off between Nina and Victor over the zodiac chart and Amber’s phone call with her dad lol. Meanwhile Jerome is cracking into Jasper’s computer and Patricia and Piper are on the same date. So much going on and I love it. And with Curfews I felt like the show was doing comedy it had never tried before, literally EVERYONE is up all night!!
Least Favorite Episode: whichever episode Fabian writes that poem in, I can’t even bring myself to look up the name because it’s the cringiest thing I have ever seen
Favorite Character: Joy Mercer, queen of character development and going after what she wants. I wish we could have seen more of her post-kidnapping trauma, she clearly has some and i will not be convinced that all of that trauma comes from missing her chance with awkward boy of the century Fabian Rutter
Least Favorite Character: for a long time it was Mara. I found her really boring and I thought she was way too passive. In S1 and 2 her obsession with being a perfect student and then a perfect journalist was more annoying than it was funny. But once she broke out of that shell and started doing more extreme things I liked her a lot more even if her actions were insane
One day this show will release its hold on me, but who knows when that will be. I also have no idea who’s been tagged since this was so long ago, so I’m not going to tag anyone rn. If you wanna be tagged, lmk!
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Oc Interview~ Catherine Stark
name ➔ Catherine Marie Aurélia Stark
are you single ➔ Technically yes? (Talbott and her are dumb so they only start dating at the end of year 5, and she’s still in the middle of it akakd)
are you happy ➔ I’m.... getting through it. :)
are you angry ➔ angry? maybe... but maybe because the adults in my life keep questioning my choices instead of actually GIVING ME ADVICE?
are your parents still married ➔ Yes! They are happily married :3
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NINE FACTS:
birthplace ➔
hair color ➔ Silverly white.
eye color ➔ Golden.
birthday ➔ June 4, 1972.
mood ➔ So Dumbledore and Snape were the ones to tell me I’m a Legilimens but my parents never suspected? I’m too tired and sad for this shit.
gender ➔ Female.
summer or winter ➔ Summer!! I like bright weather and being outside! I want a clear sky to fly on my broom!
morning or afternoon ➔ Afternoon, although I do enjoy a beautiful sunrise once in a while.
EIGHT THINGS ABOUT YOUR LOVE LIFE
are you in love ➔ I am...
do you believe in love at first sight ➔ Not really?? But I was attracted right away. Who knows?
who ended your last relationship ➔ Never been in a relationship before though.
have you ever broken someone’s heart ➔ I hope not??
are you afraid of commitments ➔ Psh, nah!! I just don’t have time for a relationship right now, and I’m lucky the person I love understands it!
have you hugged someone within the last week? ➔ I have!! I hug people almost every day. Never tried to hug Snape though, maybe I should make Tulip dare me so I at least get something after getting detention >u>
have you ever had a secret admirer ➔ I have no idea?
have you ever broken your own heart? ➔ No way.
SIX CHOICES
love or lust ➔ Love.
lemonade or iced tea ➔ I don’t like either unu
cats or dogs ➔ Dogs!!
a few best friends or many regular friends ➔ A few best friends sounds nice, but Rowan and truly my closest!
wild night out or romantic night in ➔ I’d say wild night but I wanna consider my partner’s feelings as well...
day or night ➔ Day!!
FIVE HAVE YOU EVERS
been caught sneaking out ➔ Mrs Norris thought she could catch me but I’m good at hiding >:)
fallen down/up the stairs ➔ oof yes!! And Merula saw it and didn’t shut up about it for a month...
wanted something/someone so badly it hurt? ➔ Yes.... just... yes.
wanted to disappear ➔ ...yes. But I’m glad I’m still here.
FOUR PREFERENCES
smile or eyes ➔ Eyes speak to me more.
shorter or taller ➔ Taller, please. Sorry short people, I feel ya.
intelligence or attraction ➔ Luckily for me, Talbott has both uwu
hook-up or relationship ➔ Since I’m already in love, I want a relationship.
FAMILY
do you and your family get along ➔ My parents and I get along, although sometimes they scold me for what I do at school. They want me to be a normal student because they’re scared I’d go missing like Jacob. Jacob and I were...close. We used to talk a lot and he’d give me the best advice. I love him and I want to find him. Fabian and I sometimes argue but we love each other--he’s just a little gremlin sometimes, but if you mess with us we’ll both attack you lmao
would you say you have a “messed up life” ➔ oh yes. Unfortunately, I do have a complicated life. And I need to make things better.
have you ever run away from home ➔ Nope.
have you ever gotten kicked out ➔ Yes, Fabian has kicked me out of his room a lot of times.
FRIENDS
do you secretly hate one of your friends ➔ No?? Why would I be friends with them then? I don’t like to pretend to like someone.
do you consider all of your friends good friends ➔ y e s. And sometimes I wonder why they still want to be with me.
who is your best friend ➔ Lau King, Rowan Khanna, Lith Thorne. (in my universe)
who knows everything about you ➔ While I tell Rowan almost everything, Bill has always been there for me and he knows a lot after countless nights of my venting on him. He’s like a brother I want to get back...
Thanks for the tag @slytherinliththorne
tagging: @ryollie @kyril-hphm @angellazull @hanihonii @kathrynalicemc @sirfluffig @callmederok @caustic-curses @theguythatdraws anyone else too! it’s 4am i’m sorry I can’t think of someone else ;;
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Fabian visits a lesbian bar
[Context: At the RP board I play at, Anne Marie invited another character, Kaylee/Mistral, to a club...neglecting to mention it’s an unofficial lesbian bar. Fabian chose to invite himself along. Fabian also does not know it’s a lesbian bar. This is the starter I made, and I just...had to post it here too. Apologies for literally everything in Fabian’s inner monologue].
”Kaylee! You came! I’m so glad you made it in!” The blue-haired giantess known as Anne Marie Cortez had made a beeline for Mistral the moment the petite blonde had walked through the door of Lickety Split...which, by the way, Anne Marie needn’t have worried about. The lady bouncer had been VERY happy to let Kaylee to the head of the line. Fabian, on the other hand, had more trouble. He’d only been let in, according to said lady bouncer---though “lady” was not the word he’d have used for HER---because of his sister. Which was...strange. But a lot of clubs tended to try to keep the male/female ratio imbalanced in favor of the fairer sex, getting as many hot women as they could inside to entice the male crowd further to pay to get in. Fabian supposed that was the strategy here...but they needed some pointers on what qualified as “hot” women, clearly. Some here were cute, like Kaylee, but some...good god, it was like they weren’t even TRYING to be attractive to men. Speaking of men, there were a few. Like THERE and THERE and that overdressed fellow over THERE. But they didn’t look like threats to Fabian. Probably gay, he was guessing, at least two-thirds of them. Not that any man of ANY sexuality could EVER be a threat to Fabian. ...women, on the other hand, were why his arm was in this sling. Specifically, Rogue and Warbird. Did he need it? Maybe. Was he a huge dramatic baby? Yes. Was he using it as an opportunity to tell women huge lies about how he got injured, involving saving an adorable puppy from an oncoming van? Definitely. If any women would talk to him, anyway. This lot was shyer than usual. Oftentimes females were just intimidated by his macho glory and slunk away when he spoke to them, overwhelmed by their own good fortune...but a lot of THESE ladies were actively GLARING at him, and whispering among themselves when he passed. They were probably bitter about his presence since, being so homely, they knew they had no chance with him, and they were right. What was worse, they must have gone around warning the good-looking ones not to dare try anything with him or else, because every time he TRIED to bless a decent-looking lady with his presence, she turned and walked away. Yes, clearly the cute ones had all been warned off by the ugly ones. He could see it happening right now! One of the unattractive lot was talking to an exceptionally vivacious little siren, clearly trying to intimidate her, what with how she was leaning into her personal space. And the poor little pretty thing, she was trying to disguise how scared she was and defuse the situation by giggling and batting her eyes back at the monster looming over her! Fabian really should go intervene... But not before he introduced himself to this 'Kaylee' girl, aka the reason he'd done Anne Marie the favor of tagging along. That and making sure she didn't do anything stupid, like trying to recruit her into the Brotherhood or outing herself as a mutant or something like that. But getting laid would be a nice bonus. And a foregone conclusion. As Anne Marie grasped Kaylee’s hands in hers, all bouncy and happy to see her like a puppy, Fabian glided smoothly over, ”Hello there, you must be my sister’s friend. I’m--” ”Kaylee, this is my stupid brother, I didn’t invite him.” Fabian glared a little at this interruption, but put out his left hand---aka the one that a woman should LEAST want to touch---and offered it to Kaylee, ”I’m Anne Marie’s brother, as she said. My name is Fabian Cortez. She doesn’t always appreciate my company, but New York is a rough city, so I try to accompany her when she goes out---whether she’s grateful or not. I apologize I can’t shake hands properly---you see my current condition. I saw the most adorable little perrito about to be run down by a van---he was a little blue-eyed Staffordshire ---and I had to intervene. Lucky for him----and lucky for me too, I was only grazed, or this would be much worse!” He indicated the sling, drawing attention to it. ”Kayleee, you wanna get a drink?” Anne Marie trilled, “I promise you, you won’t have to pay! The girls here are soooo nice, they always buy mine!”
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Fabian, age 18
10 minute writing challenge
Tagged by @peaches-n-crema thank you so much! The rules are simple: Write something in 10 minutes. I didn't exactly follow them, because instead of writing something, I finished something in the timeframe - over the past few days I'd started writing down bits and sentences for a little idea @vecchiasignoras and I had come up with. Thanks for headcanoning with me, this is for you ♡
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Walking into the Allianz Arena for the first time in years felt strange. Not in a bad way, of course, but the wave of nostalgia that washed over Manuel as soon as he walked through the door was so strong it almost swept him off his feet.
He had come alone - even if both the other two members of his small family were in the stadium as well; they were here for their jobs while he himself was only a spectator.
When he found his seat in the VIP area - it was crazy how he manuvered around the hallways, turns and corners almost automatically still, the layout if the stadium burned into his mind after fourteen years for playing for Bayern, even if it had been a long time since he'd waved the fans a final goodbye, his then soon-to-be husband by his side, doing the same - the sharply dressed lady next to him let out a short gasp. Upon her request he glady gave her an autograph, accompanied by a crooked smiled; getting recognized also wasn't something that happened to him as often anymore.
She shot him a confused glance when he pulled out his phone as soon as he'd sat down - he was a bit late and there were mere minutes to the start of the game - opening the Sky app and plugging in his earphones instead of focusing on the actual pitch. He ignored her. A smile found its way too his lips when a familiar voice rang through his eardrums, announcing the lineup.
He was probably the only one who noticed when Thomas' voice stumbled a bit as he listed the players on the bench.
"And number 26, Fabian Müller," a short, almost unrecognizable pause, followed by a tiny smile, "the 18-year old youngster who transferred from St. Pauli this summer, called up to the first team for the first time."
Their boy looked so incredibly young in the image they'd used for him. Granted, he was six to seven years younger than Bayern's average player, but at the same time, Thomas had only been a year older at his own debut. For Manuel, it was hard to believe that it was his little boy down there, the person they had raised and shaped, following their footsteps at such a young age.
They had never urged him to become a football player, that had been Fabi's own decision. And of course, he'd played professional games in Hamburg too - something that everyone only expected from the youth team's record-setting captain - but this was different. This was Bayern, the Rekordmeister, and for Thomas and Manuel as well, this club was home.
Fabi knew that, and even if everyone reassured him that he didn't have to, he wanted to do nothing more than live up to their names, their legacy, their legend.
From were he was seated, Manuel couldn't see the player tunnels, so he focused back on his phone. His heart took a little leap when he spotted Fabian's mop of messy, dark blond curls. He looked nervous, and in that moment, Manu wanted to do nothing more than wrap him in a tight hug.
The first half of the game of the game went by pretty unspectularly. No one scored any goals, but still, somehow, there was no real tension builing. His butt had gone numb by then, and he was glad when, five minutes into halftime, Thomas shot him a text.
Hey babe, wanna come up?
Manuel chuckled. Thomas wasn't technically allowed to do that, he knew; but there also wouldn't be anyone complaining as long as they didn't make a habit out of it, especially since they were former teammates. After all, football games, for the likes of them, were all about socialising.
He shot his neighbour an apologizing glance when she had to get up for him to pass through and made the trek up to the official media area.
Thomas expected him in his box with a smirk and a "hey there hot stuff!" The headset he had to put on during the game still dangled around his neck, his eyes small from smiling.
Manuel blushed. It was crazy that even after all those years, with both of them graying, he still had that effect on him. After quickly peering over his shoulder to check if anyone was watching them, he leant in for a short peck.
The other journalists payed them no attention when Thomas sat down again he patted the seat next to him.
"Do you know if he's gonna come on during the second half?" Manuel asked, curiously.
When he peered down to the players' tunnel, he could see that Fabian had already made his way out, warming up next to the field.
Thomas nodded slowly. "They've informed me that he's gonna play with the start of the second half." He chuckled, "it's almost a bit funny, how none of my colleagues have any idea that he's my kid. Our kid."
Underneath the table, he took Manuel's hand. They both knew how nervous Fabi had been that morning, so much more anxious than when he'd debuted with St. Pauli'd first team just about a year ago. "What if I fuck it up?" he'd murmured, insecurity dripping from each and every of his pores.
They had reassured him that he wouldn't, but by the deep frowning line between his husband's eyebrows, Manuel could tell that Thomas was just as nervous as he was.
He pulled him close, pressing a single peck on those beloved mousy brown-grey curls. "He'll be fine. He's your son, after all."
Thomas' smile was tight but terribly fond at the same time. "And yours, my dear."
It turned out they'd worried for no reason. Within the first fifteen minutes of coming on, Fabian scored the leading goal - which, considering he was officially a defensive midfielder, not half bad.
A smile broke out on his face as soon as the ball hit the net and as he celebrated, lifting his hand to pat the crest on his chest he raised his other hand in a wave, his eyes searching for where he knew his parents were sitting.
Manuel cheered loudly while Thomas visibly struggled with keeping his commentating neutral, close to failing in stopping the mirth in his voice from spilling over, drenching every single one of his words.
"That's my boy," Manuel whispered as he watched Fabian grin on the big screens; and when he looked down at Thomas, he was met with the exact same expression.
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Thanks for opening this to other fandoms, I think it's a marvellous idea! I tag @leonhoeretzka @bruce-is-my-daddy @eafay70 @lahmly @schnaf @chipsyio @sportsliebe and everyone else who might want to do it!
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TAGGED BY : swiped from @avalanchiing I TAG : anyone who wants too, these are personal/OOC questions so I don’t wanna put people on the spot by tagging them if it’s stuff they’d rather not say RULES : answer the questions in a new post and tag some blogs you wanna get to know better !
A - AGE : 27 B - BIRTHPLACE : Charlotte, North Carolina C - CURRENT TIME : 12: 38 PM when I began, 1: 54 when I came back from lunch and finished it D - DRINK YOU HAD LAST : Coke Zero E - EASIEST PERSON TO TALK TO : @hexiva and @malakhvent, we have a lot in common both personally and in terms of opinions, and I feel like I can share some very sensitive things with them that I couldn’t to anyone else, plus knowing them via a textual medium just makes it easier for me to communicate effectively in general F - FAVORITE SONG : Shifts around? I’ve been listening to Jay Smith’s cover of Madonna’s “Like A Prayer” every day for awhile now, and “Pompeii” by Bastille is in my head lately too G - GROSSEST MEMORY : I don’t remember. I’ve gone through some objectively gross things via animal care, like my rats getting abscesses, but that doesn’t gross me out personally. H - HORROR YES OR HORROR NO : Yes, but I prefer monster/creature/ghost/etc films to slashers and serial killers I - IN LOVE ? : No, and I don’t think I actually ever have been J - JEALOUS OF PEOPLE : I’m really, really jealous of my peers who are doing things I want to be, like being published authors or even just producing writing at all K - KILLED SOMEONE : do you think anyone would actually admit this L - LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT OR SHOULD I WALK BACK BY AGAIN ? : FABS, NO M - MIDDLE NAME: Grace N - NUMBER OF SIBLINGS : 1 younger sister, 1 older half-brother O - ONE WISH : I’d really, really like to be somebody else. Next choice would be bending reality to my will. P - PERSON YOU CALLED LAST : I hate phone calls, I can’t remember the last time I made one. It was probably one of my parents though because I don’t call anyone else Q - QUESTION YOU’RE ALWAYS ASKED : How are you. Like everyone asks that to everyone, it’s a greeting more than a question tbh. When I was a kid though, I got asked a lot why I looked sad/what was wrong (it’s just my face. some people have resting bitch face, I have resting sad face) Some people ask how the rats are though! R - REASON TO SMILE : MY RATTIES + TUMBLR/RP/MUSE STUFF S - SONG YOU SANG LAST : Iiiii don’t sing T - TOP 3 FICTIONAL CHARACTERS : I mean, I guess right now it would be Fabian Cortez, Anne Marie Cortez, and Haven U - UNDERWEAR COLOR : Orchid purple panties, sky blue sports bra V - VACATION : Somewhere with really beautiful warm lagoons/reefs and lots of aquatic life and no people W - WHEN’S YOUR BIRTHDAY : October 8 X - XRAYS : I’ve had them done? More than once? Like I get them done often at the dentist, and I’ve broken my foot, had surgery on my knee, and I had scoliosis so I might have had it done for that Y - YOUR FAVORITE FOOD : Desserts and Japanese food. I’m sure there’s something in Japanese cuisine I don’t like but I haven’t had it yet (oh wait, yes I have, wasabi and red bean paste) Z - ZODIAC SIGN : Libra
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