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Fatin: I have to kill her.
Dot: Who?
Fatin: *glaring at Leah from a distance*
Fatin: I don't know how to flirt with her so she has to die.
Dot: Okay, drama queen. Why don't you just *talk* to her?
#the wilds#fatin jadmani#dot campbell#martha blackburn#rachel reid#shelby goodkind#nora reid#toni shalifoe#leah rilke#incorrect quotes#incorrect the wilds quotes#leatin#leah x fatin#fatin x leah
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last chapter of my fix it fic for season 2 of the wilds is out now. idk if at this point it technically counts as one very condensed season 3 solution, or just a cliffhanger-less, actually resolved season 2. no matter what she is, she’s finally here. over and out <3
#the wilds#leatin#shoni#the wilds fanfiction#shelby goodkind#shelby x toni#dot campbell#fatin jadmani#martha blackburn#nora reid#rachel reid#toni shalifoe#shoni fanfic#leah rilke#wlw fic
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it's been two years and i still haven't shut up about them holding hands
LEAH and FATIN + holding hands
#leah rilke#fatin jadmani#leatin#leah x fatin#i need to know whose decision this was#for my sanity#the way leah looks to fatin#to make sure it's REAL#i am Going to kill myself#also shoutout to martha in the back
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is it possible to ask for a snippet of that 50k word unpublished fic? Is the plot hole that severe?
Officially that fic is "you left me in the dark." The title is out there now so I guess I'll start using it. The plot hole was literally there were supposed to be nine boys on the island and I only bothered to account for eight throughout the entire story. I hit the end and realized I'M MISSING A BOY. And it mattered because I called those fuckers the Sunken Nine the entire time and went back and saw I only had eight. Also I didn't bother to account for their confederates.
Literally I invented a bunch of boys before the actual boys cast was announced, and maybe that doesn't matter to you guys, but I care about the plot hole that I noticed. It's a stupid one but I'd like to fix it.
Also I have problems with what happens with the characterization of Leah and Fatin, so that needs to be looked at, too. If anything, THAT is the bigger problem I have with this fic as a whole.
I actually started rewriting it but didn't finish that, so I'll give you a snippet out of the original unedited thing.
Here's the first unedited 1.5k under the cut. Sorry if that's a repeat but I included more than I did in one of the posts I linked below.
It took time but I found some related posts about this fic:
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It’s their fifth televised interview – no, sixth – since the story first broke. This Morning America, this time. They have to travel to San Diego from Los Angeles in order to make the appearance. Leah still hasn’t figured out a way to stop being nervous once she’s in front of a camera, and she still reaches for Fatin’s hand when they’re warned that they’re gonna be on in sixty seconds. The talk show host smiles too broadly at them, has too much makeup on. She looks fake even up close. Leah squeezes Fatin’s hand tighter to stop herself from scoffing or rolling her eyes or saying something she’s going to regret immediately. Fatin doesn’t squeeze back; she just taps her thumb against Leah’s hand, twice.
The cameraman counts them down while, on the couch on the other side of Fatin, Toni and Martha exchange a few words about how they always have to answer the same fucking questions over and over. On the other side of Leah, Shelby’s leg bounces incessantly, and there isn’t enough room for them to sit without touching, but the way Shelby’s shoulder presses into Leah’s arm isn’t uncomfortable. What’s uncomfortable is the way Leah and Fatin have to act as a buffer between Shelby and Toni. Dot’s next to Shelby, and she’s just as fidgety, but that’s more likely due to her nicotine withdrawal now that she’s picked smoking back up again. She’s not – unfortunately, in Leah’s opinion – wearing cargo pants. She is wearing pants rather than a dress – just like Toni – but Dot’s pants have a normal number of pockets, which is just fucking tragic.
Rachel sits next to Dot, her expression as unreadable as ever, her arms crossed in a way that carefully conceals the stump at the end of her right arm. They’ll be asked about it. At least, they were asked in their last five televised interviews, and the reporters always ask them, and no one knows how to mind their fucking business. Then on the other end of the couch, next to Martha, sits Nora. She speaks maybe ten words total in any given interview. Even when directly addressed. She’s part of the Unsinkable Eight, no denying it. But she isn’t like the rest of them. She knew, and her knowledge of their situation sets her apart.
Leah glances at her hand, still clasped in Fatin’s as the cameraman says five, four, three, two. Fatin’s nails are perfectly manicured, flawlessly painted – what the fuck would Fatin call that color? Probably, like, seafoam green. Her nails match her dress, which is always guaranteed to be too short, so Fatin sits with her legs crossed, with the toe of her shoes with unnecessarily high heels pressing into Leah’s calf. Leah squeezes Fatin’s hand one last time right before the cameraman says one and gives the signal that they’re live, then Leah’s hand easily slips free, and she folds them together in her own lap.
Toni and Martha grin as the host starts speaking. Dot smirks. Shelby’s leg finally stops bouncing, and she sits with her back too straight. She sits too stiffly. She does not look anywhere that could be even vaguely classified as at Toni. Shelby’s shoulder only touches Leah’s arm because there isn’t enough space for it not to. Shelby fidgets as Rachel fields the first question – about her hand, about how it happened and how the group reacted, about how she’s adjusting to it, about what she’s hoping will happen to Gretchen Klein. Rachel manages to deflect most of the question, presenting Fatin with the perfect opportunity to jump in.
Fatin does most of the talking in any given interview. None of them agreed on that. Not explicitly. They still haven’t really made a plan or anything, even though they’ve had plenty of time. Maybe it’s just easier not to talk about it, but no one tries to prevent Fatin from enjoying the spotlight that the media is more than happy to shine on her – on them, really, but Fatin steps up and takes one for the team. Happily. She tastefully redirects the conversation away from Rachel’s hand – or her lack of a hand, Leah supposes – and while she’s not quite talking about herself, she’s still talking about herself. And Fatin’s interruption prompts the host of This Morning America to ask her the next question, and Fatin gladly answers it, smiles widely at the camera, even winks at it at one point.
Leah’s jaw clenches as Fatin laughs with the host over something Leah didn’t hear. Fatin’s always too relaxed about this sort of shit. But Fatin is used to attention, likes having all eyes on her, and Leah could easily see Fatin making a living by, oh, hosting a stupid TV show such as this one every single morning. Wouldn’t bother Fatin at all.
Leah’s careful to keep her eyes away from the camera, just in case it’s on her at any moment, doesn’t want to be caught staring into it. She can’t help but wonder if he watches this show, if he turned on his TV this morning to find the Unsinkable Eight sitting on This Morning America’s couch to discuss their horrific – but apparently wildly entertaining – experience. She wonders if he’s going to have to live the way she does, being forced to hear about her constantly, at least until Gretchen’s trial starts and finishes. You know, the way she has to hear about his upcoming novel. He still has her number blocked, not that she’s tried to find out. He’s probably doing just fine, even if he has to turn on his TV and see Leah’s face on it, even if just for the few moments it takes him to change the channel. It probably doesn’t bother him at all.
Martha’s answering a question now, and maybe that’s why Fatin’s eyes linger on Leah’s face as she chews on the inside of her cheek, wrings her hands together in her lap. Fatin’s fingertips press into Leah’s hip, just briefly, just long enough to get Leah to look at her, and Fatin’s expression is hard to read, but Leah thinks the look she receives means ease up a bit, will you? Leah brushes Fatin’s hand away from her, and Leah resists the urge to do something like run her fingers through her hair – since that would mess it up, and that lady spent so much time getting it perfect – or pull at her eyebrow.
Nora doesn’t speak at all during this interview. She sits with her head bowed, sits in a way that takes up as little space as possible, sits with at least three inches of space between her and Martha even though the rest of them are crammed up against each other due to a lack of space. The host tries to address Nora directly, but Dot swoops in and steals that question, gets a good laugh out of the studio audience with her answer, and the host seems to forget that Nora hasn’t said a word. And Leah would almost rather speak herself than let Nora speak for them all.
It’s their sixth televised interview since the story of the fabricated plane crash and the experiments run by Gretchen Klein and funded by her many rich donors first broke. It’s their last interview before someone – and no one knows who, apparently – leaks all of Gretchen’s files. All of them. Every. Last. One. Logs of their time on the island – not just their time, but the boys’ time, too. Literally thousands of pages of transcripts of what they said, notes on what they did for three fucking months out there – everything. And that’s not even counting the personal files Gretchen had on each of them – and each of the boys – and on all of their closest friends and family. Plus Gretchen’s personal notes and inquiries and guesses about all the girls and boys. Everything Gretchen had comes out.
And all of it leaks while Leah’s asleep in a hotel room in San Diego, while Fatin flips between Netflix and Hulu and cable channels in search of something to watch, because Fatin doesn’t sleep at night, and that’s the reason they know about the leak to begin with. Fatin’s phone is in her hand, and she’s scrolling through Twitter when she sees the first article – at least, that’s how she says she found it once she screams loud enough to jolt Leah out of her first nightmare of the night, drags her out of one nightmare into an inescapable one.
“Files?” Leah questions, rubbing at her eyes. “What the fuck does it mean by files?”
“All of it, Leah!” Fatin yells, knocking her hand into Leah’s shoulder. Leah grunts, rips Fatin’s phone out of her hand and forces her eyes to focus on the words even though she has to squint against the brightness of the screen. “Everything she had on us is out there! Someone just dumped it all onto the internet – and who even knows what might be in there?”
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As you all know, the Femslash February event of this year is pretty close so I decided I’ll be taking prompts and posting them in my account on AO3 (@/ant1hero) and pseud sunkissed (ant1hero). Here’s the list of all the fandoms and ships I want to write next month, you can send me an anonymous or non anonymous inbox with your prompts and you can even say in the inbox, in case you have an AO3 account, if you want me to gift the fanfic to you!
FEMSLASH FEBRUARY 2023
FANDOMS & SHIPS
SEND ME PROMPTS!!
Wednesday
Wed & Enid
Wed & Bianca
Larissa & Morticia
The Selection
America & Celeste
America & Kriss
Celeste & Kriss
America & Fem!Aspen
Eadlyn & Fem!Kile
The 100
Clarke & Lexa
Clarke & Raven
Clarke & Octavia
Octavia & Raven
Octavia & Emori
Octavia & Lexa
Clarke & Fem!Bellamy
Clarke & Fem!Wells
Raven & Clarke & Octavia
Octavia & Clarke & Lexa
Hunger Games
Katniss & Johanna
Primrose & Rue
Katniss & Fem!Peeta
House of The Dragon
Rhaenyra & Alicent
Helaena & Rhaena
Rhaenyra & Fem!Aegon
Fem!Lucerys & Fem!Aemond
Stranger Things
El & Max
Robin & Nancy
Robin & Chrissy
El & Fem!Mike
Nancy & Fem!Jonathan
Max & El & Fem!Mike
Star Wars
Padm�� & Sabé
Jyn & Leia
Leia & Holdo
Rey & Rose
Rey & Connix
Padmé & Fem!Anakin
Sabé & Fem!Anakin
Leia & Fem!Luke
Leia & Fem!Han
Rey & Fem!Ben
Fem!Poe & Fem!Finn
Sabé & Padmé & Fem!Anakin
Fem!Poe & Fem!Finn & Rey
MCU
Kate & Yelena
Carol & Valkyrie
MJ & Shuri
Natasha & Maria Hill
Natasha & Carol
Natasha & Wanda
Natasha & Cap Carter
Carol & Cap Carter
MJ & SpiderGwen
Wanda & Christine (Earth 838)
Natasha & Fem!Clint
X-Men
Rogue & Kitty
Illyana & Dani
MCU & X-Men
Yelena & Illyana
Avatar: The Last Airbender
Toph & Katara
Adventure Time
Bubblegum & Marceline
SpyxFamily
Yor & Fiona
Yor & Fem!Loid
Yor & Fem!Loid & Fiona
Saiki Kusuo no Psi-nan
Teruhashi & Yumehara
Teruhashi & Rifuta
Cardcaptor Sakura
Sakura & Tomoyo
Sakura & Fem!Syaoran
Steven Universe
Peridot & Lapis
Pearl & Amethyst
Pearl & Bismuth
Pearl & Garnet
Pearl & Rose
Pearl & Lapis
Amethyst & Rose
Peridot & Amethyst
HSMTMTS
Nini & Gina
Ashlyn & Maddox
Ashlyn & Val
Nini & Maddox
Nini & Val
Val & Maddox
Gina & Kourtney
Skam
Noora & Eva
Eva & Vilde
Sana & Noora
Skins
Michelle & Cassie
Effy & Katie
Naomi & Effy
Mini & Franky
Ginny & Georgia
Ginny & Abby
Ginny & Fem!Marcus
That '70s Show
Donna & Jackie
Laurie/Jackie
Donna & Fem!Eric
That '90s Show
Leia & Gwen
Gwen & Nikki
The Wilds
Shelby & Toni
Leah & Fatin
Leah & Rachel
Leah & Nora
Dot & Fatin
Dot & Shelby
Doctor Who
Rose & Martha
Martha & Donna
Amy & Clara
Clara & Rose
Clara & River
Clara & Missy
Clara & Ashildr
Amy & Fem!Rory
Ashildr & Clara & Missy
OUAT
Emma & Regina
Mulan & Aurora
Belle & Red/Ruby
Regina & Red/Ruby
Regina & Belle
Emma & Red/Ruby & Regina
The Walking Dead
Amy & Beth
Andrea & Michonne
Andrea & Maggie
Teen Wolf
Lydia & Cora
Malia & Kira
Malia & Lydia
Allison & Erica
Erica & Cora
Lydia & Erica
Allison & Cora
Malia & Allison
Allison & Fem!Scott
Allison & Fem!Isaac
Lydia & Fem!Stiles
Cora & Fem!Stiles
Malia & Fem!Stiles
Fem!Stiles & Fem!Derek
Erica & Lydia & Cora
Malia & Lydia & Cora
Malia & Lydia & Allison
Harry Potter
Hermione & Fleur
Hermione & Ginny
Hermione & Pansy
Ginny & Fleur
Cho & Ginny
Cho & Fleur
Parvati & Pansy
Luna & Padma
Luna & Cho
Padma & Fleur
Lily & Petunia
Lily & Bellatrix
Lily & Narcissa
Lily & Molly
Lily & Pandora
Bellatrix & Petunia
Narcissa & Petunia
Narcissa & Astoria
Narcissa & Pansy
Rowena & Helga (Hogwarts Founders)
Leta & Tina (Fantastic Beasts)
Lily & Fem!James
Lily & Fem!Snape
Lily & Fem!Sirius
Bellatrix & Fem!Voldemort
Narcissa & Fem!Snape
Leta & Fem!Newt
Helga & Fem!Salazar
Rowena & Fem!Salazar
Hermione & Fem!Ron
Luna & Fem!Harry
Ginny & Fem!Harry
Ginny & Fem!Neville
Ginny & Fem!Tom Riddle
Fem!Harry & Fem!Draco
Hermione & Fleur & Ginny
#femslash february#femslash february 2023#send me prompts#taking prompts#prompts#prompt#writing prompt#writing prompts#writing ideas#fanfiction#fanfic#fanfic writing#ao3#archive of our own#fandom list#multifandom#ship list#femslash#femslash fanfic#femslash fanfiction#sapphic#sapphic fanfic#sapphic fanfiction#wlw#harry potter#asoiaf#marvel#teen wolf#doctor who#steven universe
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The Unforgiving Waves
Nora Reid x Reader
SUMMARY: Nora Reid leaves behind a great love when she disappears into the waters.
WORD COUNT: 952
It was fast, but slow at the same time.
Rachel had wanted to just… think. In the water, away from everyone. In peace and tranquillity.
Martha saw it first.
When she screamed it was like I had lost my hearing.
There was something in the water.
Rachel couldn’t see it. Couldn’t hear it.
Leah was screaming too, but it wasn’t about the shark.
She was shouting Nora’s name. It felt vindictive, it sounded hurt. It sounded angry.
Nora wasn’t listening. She was breaking out into a run. She was going after her sister.
I let her name explode from my lungs. It was too dangerous. Leah was breaking out into a run towards the camp.
I screamed Nora’s name again. She didn’t hesitate, she just threw herself into the water. She didn’t care about the danger. She only cared about Rachel.
I tried to move my feet, to run after Nora. To run after the girl who was a stranger to me three weeks ago. The girl who brightened up my life. Things were so much less bleak when she was there, beside me. Always drawing, writing, keeping up with the dates and tracking our time on the island. She drew me and she made me love myself. She took so much care with it, drawing all of my features with such love I couldn’t help but think of them differently. Better. I tried to move my feet. She had already gotten to Rachel, pulling and tugging at her sister.
Instead, I collapsed. I couldn’t help her, she was too far out. I couldn’t see. The water was moving in calculated waves, selfish and unmerciful. I didn’t feel myself hit the ground. Dot already had her arms around me, trying to hold me up. I couldn’t move. I screamed for Nora again, hot tears falling as Fatin dropped in place at my side, holding her hands on my arms. I struggled in my grip. I had to get myself up, I had to get into the water. I could hear her struggling. I couldn’t tell if it was Rachel or Nora screaming.
Toni and Shelby had made it to shore, pulling one of them out of the water. Dot carefully let me go to help them. Fatin still held a steady grip on me, as I sobbed in fear and desperation and pain and out of the unfulfilled desire to just get off this fucking island. I couldn’t breathe. I called out for Nora again. I needed to see her smile again, her true smile that she had when she was making a joke, or drawing pictures of me. I needed to hear her laugh again, like when I attempted to draw her and it failed astronomically. Fatin was stroking my hair, whispering something to me. I couldn’t hear.
It was Rachel. They had pulled Rachel out of the water.
I wriggled out of Fatin’s grip and stumbled over to the shore.
I screamed for Nora. Once. Twice. Three times. Four times.
Martha pulled me into a hug, tears streaming out of her own eyes.
Behind me, I could hear screaming. I could hear Dot scrambling around for something. I could hear Shelby reciting comforting words. I could hear Fatin gasping. Martha still had a grip on me, stopping me from doing anything drastic. I could hear Toni swearing, her breath shaky. I could even hear Leah running over. I could hear Rachel screaming in pain.
But I couldn’t hear Nora.
Heavy sobs took over, and my whole body shook as I turned. The water was still again.
Rachel had lost a hand.
And Nora was gone.
Her smile was gone, her laugh. Her artistic talent. Her ability to diffuse a situation with an unfunny joke that still managed to make everyone laugh. Her fierce protectiveness. The water had taken her. The water had taken, with no remorse. Her curly hair, with red ends that I had loved so much. Her eyes, and how they were always observing and taking in information at a million miles a minute. The water had taken her hopes, her dreams. How she wanted to be something one day. The water had taken her memories, the games she used to play with her parents, the books she used to read. All of the information that she had stored in her head, information that I was fascinated with. Information she used to tell me, sitting in the dark for hours and hours talking about anything that came across their minds. The water had taken her fears. That she’d never repair her relationship with Rachel.
The water had stolen Nora Reid from me.
It was days later, and nothing had been the same. Rachel didn’t move from her spot at camp, staring into the blank horizon. The rest of the girls were trying to stick to some kind of normality.
It was Fatin, who suggested I write it all down in this book. She thought it would help me let go, help me move on.
I just feel more lost.
Without her, this notebook is just a notebook. It wasn’t magical anymore. It had no spirit, no personality.
I flipped back to Nora’s first drawing of me. Back then. It wasn’t that long ago, not really. It felt like years ago. It was the drawing that made me fall in love with her. Not the sappy, teenage faux love. I could see her, the true her. And she could see me.
The tears fell again. They hadn’t really stopped.
I brushed my hand over the drawing and closed my eyes.
Little did I know, Nora Reids was watching me. Through a little screen. Tears trickled out of her own eyes.
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people keep comparing jjpope perfect canon endgame to that horrible nasty yt girl and my precious girl fatin ship I want them all gone now fcvk whatever her name was and free my girl from laetin now! she’s to good for that snotty whinny boring bland basic white girl! I’m so tired of them! if anything my girl would date one of the twins bc they pretty cute and actually have interesting personalities and are great best characters personally haven’t watched s2 but I just know yt girl still annoying and whiny x times elena ginny annoying brats! She’ll serve with Rachel/Nora so hard y’all don’t know and it’s still fuck the blonde bigot homophobic nasty trash yt girl who made her friend k word herself cant believe they had Tony end up with her still makes me sick why I never watching that show ever again thx I hope it gets cancelled so my girls can be free and the actors too!
Idk if I remember correct but even Dot and Martha are right there but maybe they were paired together if not I’ll take any of them with my girl fatin then whinny girl!best characters being the twins fatin dot and Martha so true and nothing for them yt girls and that self hater Toni she don’t deserve having Martha as friend even!
Y’all know how hard it would’ve slayed if we finally got a wlw ship that didnt include some yt girl? like think for once a wlw ship that was bipoc x bipoc instead of the same everyday woc and yt girl! Imagine how tired I/we are of seeing the same 1-two set of wlw sapphic ships everyday in every film tv media we watch just imagine!
If it’s not woc X yt it’s yt X yt wlw sapphic ships! cant ever escape be it in het ships or gay ships! it’s the same two formulas for all ships! just give us gay bipoc + het bipoc ships in peace for once all tv media film people!!
#the wilds#rachel reid#nora reid#fatin jadmani#leatin#toni shalifoe#shelby goodkind#lmao even her name is boring goodkin leah 😂#leah rilke#dot campbell#martha blackburn
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Martha Blackburn & Fatin Jadmani in Season 1
“Do you want some solid relationship advice?”
“Uh-huh.”
“Okay, there’s only three things that you have to remember. Skip the handie, dry humping is underrated, and always carry a stash of Uqora.”
#the wilds#thewildsedit#martha blackburn#fatin jadmani#i LOVE them ur honor#twdynamics#my edit#fatin x martha
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Could you do Martha and Fatin for the brotp?
Hi friend! Thanks!
What in-jokes do they have with each other?
They rate every guy Martha meets and finds cute on a scale “from zero to Marcus”. The scale is NOT scientific, and none of the other girls really understand it. But it’s hilarious.
Are they the “I’ll pay this time if you pay next time”-type friends, or the “I’ll pay for my food and you’ll pay for yours”-type friends?
First option. Fatin always insists to pay for Martha’s drinks though.
Who’s more prone to pranking, or otherwise messing with, the other?
Martha, actually :) She’s wickedly sneaky when doing pranks, and a lot of them involve using various animals (mostly insects and the likes) to scare Fatin. She has to be careful, though, because Fatin has no qualms about squashing a spider with a rolled-up Vogue Magazine. Which is not what Martha wants. (What she wants is to add to her collection of videos of Fatin screaming at the top of her lungs because there’s a harmless beetle on her bed. It makes for a great pick-me-up whenever one of the girls is depressed.)
How do they text/message each other? Proper punctuation and capital letters, egregious overuse of emojis, mostly in meme format…?
Oh my God, they are the most CHAOTIC texters, there’s emojis EVERYWHERE, new abbreviations daily, their texts are absolutely unreadable by anyone else. (Even Toni, who’s used to Martha’s style, can’t decipher what the fuck they’re talking about.) They basically have invented a whole new writing system.
Do they exchange jokey birthday presents, or deeply thought-out and meaningful presents? Or both?
Both, but mostly meaningful? Fatin also loves organizing Martha’s birthday parties. She does The Most. Martha is delighted.
They go on a road trip together. Who drives, who picks the music, who’s in charge of snacks?
Martha drives - she, gently, leaves No Room for argument. Fatin is in charge of the music - which works great, they like the same stuff. They’re both in charge of snacks - lots of chocolate, lots of juice.
What do they think of each other’s family?
Fatin adores Martha’s family, and is, weirdly, a little scared of Martha’s mom, in the “I never want her to be disappointed in me” kind of way. Martha is very impressed with Fatin’s parents at first - they’re so elegant and stylish!-, not so much when she learns the whole story. She loves Fatin’s little brothers though, and they love her too :)
Do they have any nicknames for each other?
Fatin has a million pet names for Martha. I don’t think Martha has any for Fatin, however.
Who’d be the first to try and patch things up if they had a fight?
Honestly... they rarely get into fights. But when they do, Fatin tries to patch things up first. There’s nothing worse than knowing that Martha is mad at you.
One of their phones goes off in the middle of the night. Who’s calling whom, and why?
Fatin actually calls Martha when she gets sad in the middle of a party, and she doesn’t want to bother Dot and Leah, or they’re not available, or she’s feeling self-conscious and needs Martha’s specific energy.
What’s their favourite funny story about something that happened to the two of them?
Getting high on the beach for sure.
Would they do a joint cosplay? If so, who would they dress up as?
Oh, they would. For Halloween, they dress up as a devil and an angel. Martha is the devil. Fatin is a very sexy, probably not Bible-accurate angel.
Do they have any TV shows that they watch together? Are there any shows they have wildly different opinions on?
So many shows! A lot of reality TV, first of all. Martha also gets Fatin to watch the entirety of Pretty Little Liars, Fatin is. Obsessed. And furious about it. She rants about the outfits constantly.
Which one is the “fight me” friend and which one is the one who tries to keep the peace and prevent their friend from punching a total stranger?
Fatin is the “fight me” friend. Martha tries to keep the peace.
One of them comes up with an ill-advised but mostly harmless idea. Does the other one egg them on because they think it’ll be funny, or try and talk them out of it?
In both cases, they’d try to talk the other out of it.
Who would win if they arm-wrestled?
Martha.
Who’s better at what type of video games, and how competitive are they when they play together?
Martha is leagues better than Fatin. They aren’t very competitive with each other, but if they are together in a team against some of the other girls they get HYPED UP and WILL destroy their competition.
One of them ends up in hospital for something serious but not life-threatening. What does the other bring along when they visit in order to cheer them up?
Martha brings homemade food that she cooked with her mom, UNO, Fatin’s emotional support makeup case, and has all the girls send a heartfelt card for Fatin. Also, a vibrator, which prompts Fatin to propose on the spot. (She may have been a bit delirious from fever, but still.)
How huggy are they?
It’s interesting, they’re very huggy with their respective people (Toni, Leah), but I’m not sure they hug each other all that much? They do physical affection, but maybe not via hugs? Like, Fatin will put her arms around Martha’s shoulders, and they’ll sit together with their knees touching, and they’ll touch each other’s hair and face, and hold hands. Not that many hugs though.
What was the moment when they first realised that they’d become friends?
They start bonding pretty early on the island, but probably that one moment where Martha asks if she’ll have Romeos in her DMs too, and Fatin’s like MARTHA ANGEL YES OF COURSE <3
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My ideal way for season 3 of the wilds to end would be for the teens to outsmart Gretchen’s smarmy ass and trap her and her research bitches on the island to fend for their damn selves. Leatin and shoni are happy and drama free. The only Hetero couple I would accept is Marty and Bo just because I think they could be cute together. Everyone else becomes bffs with each other. Seth gets fucking obliterated and Nora realizes she’s been a dumb hoe and helps save everyone and redeems herself. I would also like to see dean beat up that psychiatrist dude who’s name I can’t be bothered to remember. All the shitty parents leave the kids alone. And everyone gets some fucking therapy and lives happily ever after while Gretchen Klein rots in obscurity.
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fatin telling leah in s1 that she’s not sure she knows anything about love and then saying she will never not love leah in s2 i’m SICK
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Leah: *accidentally hits Fatin in the face*
Fatin, angry: You wanna fucking die?
Leah: Uh, kinda.
Fatin, softly, going to hug Leah: Lee, we talked about this.
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dot: this is my girlfriend fatin, and fatin's girlfriend leah and leah's girlfriend rachel and fatin's other girlfriend martha and martha's girlfriend shelby and shelby's wife toni and i'm toni's common sense, dot
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THE WILDS | Season Two Trailer
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about that Grey's Anatomy AU, what was the dynamic like? Was it like Meredith x Derek? Or both of them being interns like George and Meredith?
So I had a document with "notes" in it, and this is all that's there:
Specialties
Leah: head of neuro
Fatin: head of plastics
Rachel: head of peds
Dot: head of trauma
Martha: head of OB
Toni: bartender
Shelby: head of ortho
Nora: head of cardio
Quinn: head of general
Gretchen: Chief of Surgery, fired (previously head of neuro)
Waters – plastics fellow
Larsen – neuro fellow
Burnett – resident
Those last three are just filler OCs for plot reasons. Basically everyone was meant to be established in the hospital, and Toni ran Joe's Bar.
Leah and Fatin had some kind of rivalry and were both vying for Chief of Surgery after Gretchen gets fired. So sorta enemies to lovers vibes per usual. They have to work on a hard case together and end up in the bar where they smash a karaoke duet that's forced on them, and they fuck in the bathroom or something. I didn't actually get to writing that last bit, but that's where it was heading. And they were going to be like enemies with benefits or something for a while until they realized they actually liked each other, even if they were fighting for the same job.
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Girls don’t want another movie starring Chris Pratt, girls want The Wilds Season 3.
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