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sansssins · 1 year ago
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Essek: How do Veth and Jester usually get out of these messes?
Caleb: They don't. They just make a bigger mess that cancels the first one out.
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crashlanding-skywalker · 7 months ago
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Ahsoka & Sabine: Don't worry Kanan, this plan is:
Sabine: Self destructive.
Ahsoka: Absolutely over the top.
Sabine: Fear endorsing.
Ahsoka: Eventually deadly.
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korrinhorizon · 2 years ago
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Soo I haven’t posted in a while. Ummmm here!
Buster Moon’s first play production:
And here’s some incorrect quotes:
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thewriteflame · 2 years ago
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Incorrect Quotes
Thank you @druidx for the tag!
Rules: use this (https://perchance.org/incorrect-quote-generator) quote generator & list as many quotes as you like using characters from your WIPs, then tag as many people as quotes you listed.
Tagging: @blue-kyber @megarywrites @memento-morri-writes @oh-no-another-idea @emelkae @the-finch-address @theprissythumbelina @jamieanovels @isherwoodj
Using my Chaos Crew from And They Were Roommates
Takashti: I keep a picture of all of us in my wallet. Whenever I face difficulties, I take it out and stare at the picture. The Squad: Awwww- Takashti: And I tell myself "If I can deal with these idiots, then I can deal with anything." The Squad: Oh.
Cris: Every zoo is a petting zoo unless you’re a coward. Laith: I’m worried about you.
Cris: I hate when people ask me, 'What did you do today?' Buddy listen, I woke up at noon and then it was five p.m., okay? I don't KNOW! (This also fits Jayme...)
*Everyone is giving advice to Takashti* Tynis: It's okay to ask for help. Laith: You're not a burden. Cris: Murder is okay. Jayme: Your feelings matter.
Murderer: Any last words? Jayme: Do you think I'm cute? Be honest. (this would be a trick question to buy time because Jayme just assumes everyone thinks he's cute)
Nim: *sees someone doing something stupid* Nim: What an idiot. Nim: *realizes it's Jayme* Nim: Wait, that's MY idiot! (also works for Cris and Laith... you can probably guess who is who)
Nim: *pretending to joke* So when are you going to go out with me? Jayme: I don't know. When are you going to ask me to? Cris: And you just ran away?! Nim: I didn't expect him to flirt back!
Tynis: Why are Cris and Laith sitting with their backs to each other? Nim: They had a fight. Tynis: Then why are they holding hands? Nim: They get sad when they fight.
Jayme: We have a problem. Takashti: No, YOU have a problem. I have an idiot who keeps making them.
And there we have several incorrect quotes that accurately show the vibes of my chaos crew.
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hey-august · 6 months ago
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Is this what you wanted? | Buggy x afab!Reader
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WC: 3k Warnings: NSFW, mdni, Buggy x afab!reader, friends to something, profanity, mentions of alcohol, fingering - reader receiving, vaginal sex, creampie, pls practice safe sex, angst no comfort A/N: Um...I'm sorry. I'm happy with this story, but also so very sorry. Happy Angst August!
Teaser: Buggy placed a hand around your fist, keeping his coat trapped. He tilted his head and raised his brows, a cue for you to continue talking. Instead, you fell into the depths of his eyes. Like you did that night in the rain.
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You both knew what this was. A handful of sunny afternoons spent with sandy feet and ice cold beer bottles dripping with condensation. Nights in seedy bars - fingertips salty from snacking on peanuts and empty shells found in your pockets the next morning. An hour or two grabbing a bite to eat, sharing a plate of puffed pastries stuffed with spiced meat, or seeing who can eat a bucket of fried spiraled potatoes the fastest. (Buggy got the furthest before he bit his tongue, shrieked at the horrifically incorrect crunch, and you dropped your food while cackling.)
This was fun and that’s all it was.
Just moments of levity whenever time found you two together. There was nothing more behind the way you hugged Buggy each time you saw him. Or how you’d compliment his new looks and applaud the goofy poses he’d strike. Nothing behind the way his hand would rest on your shoulder or back when you two walked through crowds. Or when you’d grab his sleeve and lead the way. When his hand would rest on your knee. Nothing in the way his eyes held the stars sparkling on the water. Or your laughter in the wind when his ship is at sea.
Sure, there was the one night you two kissed. But it didn’t mean anything. It was raining. There was lightening. And thunder. You two were stuck outside, huddled under Buggy’s heavy coat, which was only getting heavier with each raindrop that it soaked up. The flashes of light were bright. Blinding. And the thunder was loud. And his lips were close.
You couldn’t keep your eyes off of them as he talked. The red paint was faded from a night of drinking. Buggy would lick his lips while talking. Drops of rain clung to the stubble on his jaw. His adam’s apple bobbed. And his lips…they were soft and warm against yours. The next flash of lightening shone brightly in his eyes before he returned the kiss. In the rain, while hiding under a coat. And that’s where the moment ended.
They were rare, but the times you spent on Buggy’s ship were some of your favorites. He was loved by his crew and they embraced you by extension. Cheery greetings and invites to have a drink were plentiful. They pulled you into their tricks and dances, told you stories and listened to yours, asked for your help and shared advice. The ship was noisy, it smelled, there was chaos and mess, and it suited your Buggy perfectly.
The moon watched you and the captain in his quarters. Laughing and drinking, like usual. The pirate was showing you a map, a finger rasping as it followed the course set for tomorrow morning. He tapped a spot excitedly, telling you about all the treasures that would belong to him. How the expedition will make him and his crew famous. That you were lucky to know the Great Captain Buggy and the fearsome Buggy Pirates before it all changed. And even luckier, he would bring you back something special.
His volume rose and dropped, uncontrollable with the enthusiasm bubbling through him. The passion and fervor Buggy emanated was captivating. In this moment, he was walking among the stars. And in this moment, you wanted to walk with him.
“I could go with you.”
Buggy paused, then let out a deep belly laugh. He tapped the map again and explained how dangerous the trip would be. His crew was trained and ready and even then, some of them might not make it back. Meanwhile, you could count the number of islands and towns you’ve visited on one hand. On the map, the circumference of your travels was smaller than the bottom of the bottle you two had been sharing.
“Don’t make jokes like that,” he said, wiping a tear from his eye and leaving behind a smudge of eyeliner.
“I’m serious. I want to go with you.” You stared at Buggy, just waiting for him to laugh that beautifully irritating laugh again.
But he didn’t. The lighthearted joy slid away while the smile stayed. The twinkle in his eyes flickered, a weak candle in the darkness overtaking his expression.
“You don’t know what you want.” Buggy spoke slowly, as if you misunderstood yourself. As if he knew better.
“Don’t you dare talk to me like that! Don’t fucking patronize me,” you stormed over to Buggy and grabbed the lapel of his coat, ignoring the giggle that escaped his mouth. “I know what I want.”
“Then tell me.” His voice was low. Teasing. Burrowing into your head.
You stared deep in the pirates eyes, ready to repeat yourself.
“I want…” The words drifted off as nimble shadows pulled at the truth that both of you knew. The real answer. It wasn’t what you wanted, but who.
Buggy placed a hand around your fist, keeping his coat trapped. He tilted his head and raised his brows, a cue for you to continue talking. Instead, you fell into the depths of his eyes. Like you did that night in the rain. You crashed, lips first.
He let you push his coat off, rolling his shoulders until the heavy garment fell. Buggy matched your movements to stay connected and entangled. When you were busy holding him close - hands on either side of his face, sliding to the back of his head, down to feel his chest - his hands busied themselves with buttons and buckles. Then they busied themselves elsewhere.
Your heartbeat increased dramatically, nearly pushing you out of your mind, when Buggy’s fingers dipped beneath your clothes. Biting his bottom lip, you whined. The moment was becoming too full to hold everything. It threatened to split you - mind and body. To force you to pick between thinking and experiencing.
“Too hard,” Buggy snapped, pulling his tender lip from your teeth.
You mumbled an apology. Maybe. It felt like you said something as you pressed your forehead against his stubbled cheek. Despite starting the journey cautiously, one of Buggy’s fingers slipped and slid between your folds and collided with your clit, sending a jolt through your body. Standing on tiptoes, you let out a pitiful moan and leaned into Buggy more. You swayed together, adrift in the waves the ship sat on.
“Fuck, you’re so wet.”
“Mmhmm…”
Buggy’s chin was pressed against your head grinding into the acknowledgment you nodded. His body continued to chase and constrain you. The arm wrapped around your back was less of an embrace for affection, but more for desire. He pulled you off balance just enough for him to hold and maneuver you. With a leg wedged in the area between yours, Buggy ignored the space you tried to create by hovering above the pleasure.
With each caress, every drag of his thick fingers against your bundle of nerves, you floated into the stars. Buggy pressed against you, pushing you higher and higher until there wasn’t enough air to breath. Your head was whirling, following the movement of the constellations and the spin of galaxies. You were far, far away. Clinging to Buggy’s shoulders, you clawed your way back into your body and back into his hold.
“N-no, wait,” you choked out.
Buggy’s jaw moved but the words were lost in your messy hair. Sliding a hand down to his elbow, you pushed the pirate’s arm back. The rest of his body followed, leaving an emptiness between your legs and in your chest.
He held up the two fingers that stole some of your heat and rubbed them together before pulling them apart. A strand of wetness bridged the gap, a sticky thread catching shimmers of light. With a wink, Buggy popped his slick-coated fingers in his mouth and nodded in approval.
The captain’s desk was barely a step behind you. Between the furniture and the captain himself, there was hardly enough space to undress. Sitting on the hard wooden edge, you kicked off your heavy shoes with a thud and shimmied out of your pants. Two hands on your hips stopped your next moves.
Buggy hooked his fingers on either side of your cotton panties and slid them down slowly. So fucking slow. The feeling rippled out across your skin, bringing heat and goosebumps. The little bit clinging slick that found it’s way to your thigh was cold.
“You’re fucking dripping,” Buggy said, his eyes following a tangible path from the thin, soaked fabric and up to your wet cunt.
“Because you keep teasing me, you shit!” Your breathless response couldn’t hold onto the intended sharpness. If anything, you were whining. Begging for more.
The hungriness only increased when Buggy finished undoing his pants and let them fall, along with his underwear. His cock sprang forwards and bobbed, finally freed in your presence for the first time.
Sure, some late night rum-fueled talks carried filthy stories. Raunchy comments about past trysts and boastful claims about sex and alcohol, both of which came with daring remarks about what was under everything. Poking at suspected lies and prodding at the truth beneath all the clothes and bravado. Despite the talks and drunken dances, stupid faces while eating hot dogs and sausages, cream-filled pastries and familiar looking fruit, you weren’t ready.
Buggy’s cock was thick and dripping, the shiny head swollen with the audacity he had for commenting on how wet you were. Despite all the precum smeared on the blunt tip, his stupid striped underwear was probably just as wet as yours. What a fucker. You watched his dick twitch, bouncing erratically under it’s own weight while another pearly bead gathered at the slit.
“Oh just say it! You’re too easy to read.”
Buggy’s taunt was accompanied by bringing a hand to the base of his erection. With his thumb and forefinger nestled more in the blue curls than wrapped around his member, Buggy held himself carefully. Little movements let him squeeze and stroke the bottom of the shaft, working out a groan that was just as light.
Your eyes flicked up to meet his. The cool color stood out among the hot flush on his face, which was adorned with beads of sweat already collecting near his hairline.
“You’re fucking dripping,” you said. The smile that grew on your face was met with an equally pleased grin from the clown. “You’re making a mess, Buggs.”
Buggy bit his lip and rolled his eyes. “I’m about to.”
Fuck, those three words were more than enough for you to spread your legs like a whore.
The first touch was everything. All the thoughts and feelings that you tried to ignore, that you peered at through closed doors, that brought you onto this damn pirate ship, went up in fire. White hot flames licked at your skin and consumed all the oxygen in the room.
Buggy’s hand trembled, sliding the tip of his dick along your slit and mixing the liquids with a sickeningly wonderful sound. Just as he took his time exposing your wet heat, Buggy took his time lining up. He ignored your little whimpers and gasps, or maybe he couldn’t hear them at all over his own ragged breathing. The way his gaze was hooked on the path his cock was following reminded you of the awe his eyes reflected when looking at a treasure map.
Just then, you wanted nothing more than to lay under all of the attention. It was agonizing. Delicious and painful. Your hands hurt from gripping the edge of the desk. Your ass hurt from hanging off the wood. Your pussy was tender from being swollen and needy for so long. Your chest ached. But all the pleasure meant you didn’t want the pain to stop. Not yet. You wanted the fire to swallow you whole.
Blue eyes found yours through the inferno. They were full of pleading and warning. Buggy’s tip rested against your entrance. Your lips mouthed a silent word, one that both confirmed and begged for what came next. For the connection that your bodies craved.
Buggy swore under his breath as he eased into you. Something about being so wet but incredibly tight. You weren’t sure. All you could think about was the stretch needed to accommodate his girth and the subsequent fullness. You were real fucking full. And you wanted more.
You looked at the man kneading your thighs. His cerulean brows were knitted close and his eyes were shut just as tight. His pink tongue poked out to moisten his lips before retreating so Buggy could clench his jaw. All while his fingers dug into your soft skin, his short painted nails threatening to leave crescent impressions.
“Bug-”
“M’fine,” he croaked. “Gimm- nnh- Give me a m-moment.”
You wanted to. Truly, you wanted to be patient. You had been so patient leading up to this, but as each second stretched in to eternity, you couldn’t wait any longer.
“Move… Please move.”
Buggy finally opened his eyes and were met by yours, which full of tears and longing.
“Fuck,” he whispered desperately as he pulled out. “How does it feel even tighter?”
Although he was talking to himself, your body reacted and Buggy groaned through the contraction.
“Goddamn it, just screw me. Stop fucking around and make a me-”
Your frustrated tirade was cut off by two fingers in your mouth, pressing down on your tongue. With your mouth pushed open, Buggy pumped moan after moan out of you with the quickening thrust of his hips. It wasn’t fast by any definition, but his nails finally broke the skin on the inside of your left thigh as he tried to hold what he couldn’t.
Spit collected around his fingers. Spit that he smeared on your face when he pulled out his hand and squeezed your chin.
Buggy leaned in.
“Is this what you want?” Each measured word was delivered when his cock was buried deep.
A tear escaped from the corner of your eye and disappeared when it’s fall brought the drop to Buggy’s wet hold.
You nodded. And again, you crashed lips first. Buggy drank your bitter lie, which was sweetened by every sinful sound he fucked from you. In return, you took his heat, his lust, his passion - anything and everything he gave you in this moment. You held it all close, wrapping your legs around his waist.
“M-make a mess for me, okay? Make a mess on my cock,” Buggy panted.
You gave a half nod, stopping to press your forehead against his. Your nose against his. Buggy didn’t pull back, he stayed as you curled tightly and shook. He listened to your shallow breaths and the wet slap of his skin against yours. He bullied his cock into you repeatedly, pushing your limit until it became a new normal. Until your pussy welcomed him deep. Until you dissolved into the flames of ecstasy.
The sounds you made cracked with each throb of Buggy’s impending release. Your walls contracted and fluttered uselessly around the intrusion. The mindless responses were answered in kind by the pirate’s climax.
Buggy’s cock pulsed as it flooded your insides, his hot cum flooding what little area he didn’t already occupy before finding it’s way to the exit. With each slowing thrust, thick creamy drops fell to the floor, and seeped into the cracked wood.
With that, the fire was doused. It was gone. The heat was retreating. You clung to the embers, keeping your legs locked at the ankles. Buggy's soft touch drifted over angry red slivers on your leg before hooking under your knee and easing your tired legs further apart.
Buggy hissed when he pulled back and vacated your body entirely. The mess was undeniable. Cum and pussy juice coated his dick, collecting in the blue curls at the base. Some had found its way down his thigh, slicking down the sparse hair there. His face paint was streaked, ruined from being rubbed, touched, and sweated away. Strands of hair stuck to his face.
And as for you…well, you were entirely fucked up. Your head and heart were jumbled. Rubble and ash. And the little ember you hoped to protect didn’t survive what came next.
Buggy pulled up his underwear and pants, smothering everything under the layers of fabric.
“You should-” He was still out of breath. “You should probably head out now. You- you got what you wanted, so we’re good now.” His voice shook and he took a deep shuddering inhale.
Buggy put a large hand on your leg, his thumb grazing the marks he gave you. After a pause, he patted your thigh and squeezed one final time before leaving the room. He didn’t look back at the person he left exposed, half undressed and dripping on his own desk before closing the door.
Fuck.
The fire was back, but it hurt this time. Worse. Everything was melting and falling apart. You could hardly see through the haze as you pulled on your clothes. You couldn’t even fasten your pants. Your hands were too numb. Or maybe they were shaking. Holding your clothes together with one hand, you carried your shoes in the other. Fuck staying here any longer to put them on.
The door was in the fucking way. Not just because it was a door but because -fuck it. Just fucking fuck.
Your shoes fell from your hand as you struggled to turn the knob. You finally got the door open but those goddamn fucking shoes were in the way. Bending down, the first sob escaped your lips.
With shoes in hand again, you kicked the door open the rest of the way and padded out of the suffocating room. You kept your eyes trained to the floor as you navigated your way off the ship. While you could avoid seeing any of the sideways glances from the crew, you couldn’t tune out the murmurs and chatters. You did your best to ignore hesitant calls and move away from pitying hands.
You didn’t want their reassurances. You didn’t want their pity. You didn’t want any of it.
Because, according to Buggy, you already got what you wanted.
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twinsunstars · 11 months ago
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Omega's Behind-the-Scene Vlog (Part 7) *Omega sitting in the breakroom on set, her camera focusing on her eating a donut* Omega: It’s the afternoon, Echo brought us some donuts for us to share! He brought a lot too! Echo *off camera*: I only brought you two. Omega, mouthful of donut: Why? Echo: I don’t want you running around set after you got a high sugar rush when you ate so many last time. Omega: I don’t remember that. When was that? Echo: First season filming, you knocked out for hours. We’re not going through that again. Omega: *pouts* *Echo is heard walking away, Crosshair comes by behind Omega* Crosshair, secretly handing Omega two more donuts, then walking away: Cause chaos, kid. *Omega smiles brightly, enjoying her donuts* BONUS: What Happened Last Time During Season 1 Filming: Omega, frosting and sprinkles on her face: *running around on set as fast as she can* Omega: I am as fast as a ship through hyperspace! The Batch and the set crew: *trying to catch her and get her to rest*
part of my Bad Batch Season 3 Actors/Behind The Scenes Incorrect Quotes series!
The Bad Batch Season 3 Actors/Behind the Scenes Incorrect Quotes Masterlist 🎬
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sarafinamk · 7 months ago
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Space Riders Shenanigans Using Incorrect Quotes
There is no Archangel (Reader) in this post. This is just pure chaos revolving around the Smiling Critters crew and Z.
For more information on my Archangel series, check out my author's note at the end of the post. To read my fanfics and other shitposts, click here.
The Smiling Critters Space Riders Au and the character "Z" belongs to @onyxonline Hope y'all enjoy!
Warning: Swearing
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Kickin: Caw caw, motherfuckers!
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Z and Dogday: *staring into each other's eyes*
Catnap: *opens a soda can*
Dogday: We're having a moment.
Catnap: I'm having a cola.
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Hoppy: If I can't cause tiny bits of chaos every day, I think my body will shut down.
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*Prepping for a mission*
Hoppy: Yo, you ready to go?
Catnap: Yep, got ready in 5 minutes.
Dogday: Where's Kickin?
Hoppy: *Laughs* Still in the shower.
Kickin, from the shower: GIVE ME A SECOND, OKAY??? DO YOU THINK I WAKE UP THIS BEAUTIFUL EVERYDAY??? NO! THIS TAKES T I M E
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Bubba, in a diplomatic meeting: I dunno if I'm ready to process the ramifications of this bullshit.
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Z: That's ridiculous, the Captain doesn't have a crush on me.
Catnap: Yes he does.
Bobby: Yes he does.
Dogday: Yes I do.
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Catnap: Are you mad?
Picky: No.
Catnap: So sharpening your knives at 3 in the morning is just a hobby?
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Dogday: We are not mad. We are just disappointed.
Catnap: No, we are mad.
Dogday: Yes. We are. We are livid. But we are going to let this one slide.
Catnap: No, we're not!
Dogday: I am not a mind reader, Catnap!
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The Prototype: Enough! How dare you mock me in such a manner?!
Catnap: Well, how would you like me to mock you? I take requests.
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*During the Space Riders' trainee days*
Crafty: Wow, this parking is as straight as I am.
Hoppy: I know I should be focused on the fact that you just came out, but HOW DARE YOU INSULT MY PARKING!
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Literally anyone: How many siblings do you have?
Dogday: Biologically, legally, or emotionally? Because there is a difference.
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Catnap: I will put 'A' down to make 'A.'
Picky: I will add to your 'A' to make 'AT.'
Crafty: I will add onto your 'AT' to make 'RAT.'
Bubba: I will add onto your 'RAT' to make 'BIOSTRATAGRAPHIC.'
Hoppy: *flips the board*
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Kidnapper: We have your friend.
Bubba: You will have to specify.
Kidnapper, with Z glaring at him: The- the sexy one.
Bubba, sighing: He made you say that, didn't he?
Kidnapper, crying: Please come and get him. He won't stop flirting with me and my wife.
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*On a date*
Dogday, to Z: We both look very handsome tonight.
*Later*
Hoppy: You know, if you'd just said that he looked handsome, he would have said, "So do you."
Dogday, with his face buried in a pillow: I couldn't take that chance...
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Picky: I baked you a pie!
Cultist: Really?! What flavor?
Picky: *pulls gun out of the pie* DEATH!
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Bubba: Goddamn it, the printer broke while printing out Dogday's birthday invitations.
Catnap: Well, what are they supposed to say?
Bubba: "Dogday's birthday."
Catnap: So, what do they say instead?
Bubba: "Dogday's bi."
Catnap:
Catnap: Works out either way.
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Hoppy: I sort of did something and I need some advice, but I don't want a lot of judgement and criticism.
Bubba: And you came to me?
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Bobby: Oh, I have a medical condition alright. It's called "caring too much." And it's uncurable!
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Dogday: When did you know?
Bobby: I know a lot of things, Dogday.
Dogday: Why didn't you tell me I was in love with Z?! All this time I could've just -
Bobby: I told you from the start. I spelled out that boy crush to you, to your face, and I don't want to tell you I told you so -
Dogday, groans: Then don't.
Bobby: But I told you so.
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Kickin: Dead leafs? That's called yard salad now, and it's the new food trend.
Picky: *Leaves*
Kickin: Where are you going?
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Bubba: I swear to god I'm the only one here with a braincell.
Hoppy, Kickin, Catnap, and Dogday: ALL HAIL the keeper of the sacred braincell!
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Dogday: This is a very powerful artifact. You'd be messing with some forces we don't fully understand.
Hoppy: That sounds like a dare to me.
Dogday: Oh my god.
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Picky: *sharpens knife* We've got ways of making people talk.
Picky: *cuts piece of cake*
Prisoner: ... Can I have some?
Picky: Cake is for talkers.
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Dogday: I'm not gay, but you look hot today.
Z: We're literally dating.
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Kickin: Hey, do you think I could fit fifteen marshmallows in my mouth?
Bubba: You're a hazard to society.
Hoppy: And a coward. Do twenty.
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Z: It's pretty cold outside... wanna hold hands? We should stay close.
Dogday, blushing: Okay.
Hoppy: It's fucking summer.
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*Picky cooking*
Kickin: Smells good in here.
Picky: Better smell good, it's dinner.
Kickin, picking up a strainer: Oh shit, heard you're not supposed to yell into these things.
Picky: What- Why?
Kickin: You'll strain your voice.
Picky:
Picky: Leave.
Kickin: *leaves the room cackling*
Picky: God-
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Bubba: What's gone wrong, Hoppy?
Hoppy: Hey! That's one hell of a thing to say to a person. Just because I'm calling doesn't mean there's a crisis.
Bubba: That's technically true, I suppose. Why are you calling?
Hoppy: Well... There's a crisis.
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Bobby: I know you love him.
Dogday: I am not in love with Z!
Bobby, smugly: I never said who...
Dogday: *realizes*
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Bubba: I just accidentally prematurely sent an email to Commander Ludwig... It was supposed to say "I am afraid that we will have to postpone our meeting," but I hit send when all it said was:
Bubba: Dear Commander Ludwig, I am afraid.
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Crafty: The only thing I'm guilty of is being adorable...and also assault with a deadly weapon.
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Hoppy, T-posing in the doorway: Greetings, Bubba.
Bubba, not looking up from his coffee: Good morning, problem child.
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Bobby, looking at the squad: Okay, so I need to become a therapist faster.
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Kickin: I'm 80% awesome 20% water and 100% handsome.
Bubba: That's 200%
Kickin: I'm twice the man you'll ever be.
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*Bobby training Dogday on how to flirt with Z*
Bobby, whispering: Just tell him "You have beautiful eyes."
Dogday, whispering back: Good idea.
*Dogday turns to Z*
Dogday: I have beautiful eyes.
Bobby: ...
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Kickin: You have crayons?
Crafty: Yes, I have-
Kickin: You're- how old are you?
Crafty: YES I AM AN ADULT AND I HAVE CRAYONS. I HAVE A BOX OF EMERGENCY CRAYONS IN THE CABINET UNDER THE TV BECAUSE EVERYBODY NEEDS CRAYONS SOMETIMES, OKAY? EVERYBODY NEEDS CRAYONS.
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Picky: Did you wash the dishes?
Catnap: I thought you wanted to do that...
Picky: *chuckles* You were WRONG.
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Bubba: That's a nice argument, Kickin. Why don't you back it up with a source?
Kickin: My source is that I made it the fuck up!
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Kickin: I'm a firm believer in "if you're going to fail, you might as well fail, spectacularly."
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Dogday: Does everyone know their job for today?
Crafty: Water the flowers.
Bobby: Vacuum the carpet.
Catnap: Wash the dishes
Hoppy: Pretend to be a wolverine.
Dogday: Close enough.
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Picky, washing the dishes: Who the fuck used this pan??
Picky: Wait. I the fuck used this pan...
Hoppy: It was you the fuck.
Picky: It was I the fuck...
Bubba: Who cooks rice in a pan?
Hoppy: She the fuck.
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Bubba: If you've got any questions, just ask.
Kickin: If a bear and a shark had a fight, who would win?
Bubba: ... If you've got any RELEVANT questions, just ask.
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Hoppy: *sighs*
Catnap: You bored?
Hoppy: Yeah.
Catnap: Wanna start drama for no reason?
Hoppy: I thought you'd never ask.
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Kickin: *Gasp*
Bubba: WHAT??
Kickin: What if soy milk is just milk introducing itself in Spanish?
Bubba: *inhales*
Dogday, in another room with Catnap: Why can I hear screeching?
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Picky: Alright, what pizza toppings should we order?
Catnap: Anchovies and pineapple.
Hoppy: I like beets!
Z: Have you guys ever had a cheese-less pizza?
Picky: I'm disowning all of you.
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Crafty: Hey, Dogday? Can I get some dating advice?
Dogday: Just because I'm with Z doesn't mean I know how I did it.
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Kickin: We can bake these cookies at 400 degrees for 10 minutes or 4,000 degrees for 1 minute.
Picky: No, that's not how you make cookies.
Hoppy: FLOOR IT!!
Kickin: How about 4,000,000 degrees for 1 second?!?
Picky: YOU'RE GONNA BURN THE SHIP DOWN-
Kickin: I'M GONNA HARNESS THE POWER OF THE FUCKING SUN TO MAKE COOKIES!
Hoppy: DO IT!
Picky: NO-
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Dogday: Good morning.
Bubba: Good morning.
Catnap: Good morning.
Kickin: You all sound like robots, trying spicing it up a bit.
Hoppy: MORNING MOTHERFUCKERS!
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Dogday: How did you crash the ship?!
Hoppy: So I was just flying today, right? And my navigation told me to go straight.
Hoppy: I was like "woah, that's homophobic." Instead, I went gay. And, THAT'S when I got into an accident.
Dogday: ...
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Dogday: Z kissed me!
Catnap: Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God!
Dogday: It was unbelievable!
Bobby: Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God!
Crafty: Okay, we wanna hear everything. Picky, get the wine and disconnect the communicators. Captain, does this end well or do we need tissues?
Dogday: Oh, it ended very well.
Picky: Do not start without me! Do not start without me!
Hoppy: Okay, alright, let's hear about the kiss. Was it a soft brush against your lips or was it like a, you know, "I gotta have you now" kind of thing?
Dogday: Well, at first it was really intense, you know? And then, oh God, and then we just sort of sunk into it.
Bobby: Ohh... So, okay, was he holding you? Or were his hands on your back?
Dogday: First they started out on my waist and then they slid up and then they were in my hair.
The girls + Catnap: Ohhh.
*Meanwhile with Z, Kickin, and Bubba*
Z: And, uh, and then I kissed him.
Bubba: Tongue?
Z: Yeah.
Kickin:
Bubba:
Z:
Kickin: Cool.
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Author's Note: Thank y'all for the love and support you've given me so far. You guys have been amazing. Trust me, I haven't lost interest in the Space Riders Fandom, and I have more ideas for the Fallen Angel series. It's just that I have classes to make up for this summer because of negligence from my uni. I'll do my best to post more, but just be patient with me. Thank for your understanding.
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crippling-pages · 7 months ago
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~mya's (new) intro post~
Hello there! My name is Mya! And this is my intro post! <3
Facts About Me:
Mya [] Girl [] She/her [] Minor [] 13-17 [] Aromantic Asexual (Aro/Ace) [] Arab [] Bookworm [] Writer [] Quotevain [] Swiftie [] OneRepublic Fan [] Pinterest Addict [] Tam Song Obsessed [] Tam Song x Biana Vacker is my life []
Fandoms:
Keeper of the Lost Cities [] LEGO: Ninjago [] LEGO Friends [] Percy Jackson [] Hooky (Webtoon/Book) [] Lockwood & Co. [] Shatter Me [] The False Prince/The Ascendance Trilogy [] The Land of Stories [] A Tale of Magic [] A Good Girl's Guide To Murder [] Five Survive [] Trolls [] The Reappearance of Rachel Price [] The Inheritance Games [] Fairy Tale Reform School [] Royal Academy Rebels [] Miraculous Ladybug [] Malibu Rescue [] Erin & Aaron [] Sonic the Hedgehog [] Richie Rich (2015) [] Ducktales (2017) [] and more! <3
Ships:
KOTLC: Tam and Biana {} Dex and Stina {} Sophie and Keefe {} Fitz and Dex {} Keefe and Fitz {} Linh and Marella {}
PJO/HoO: Percy and Annabeth {} Nico and Will {} Frank and Hazel {} Jason and Piper {} Leo and Calypso
Ninjago: Cole and Vania {} Nya and Jay {} Zane and Pixal {} Kai and Skylor {}
LEGO Friends: Mia and River {} Emma and Ethan {} Emma and Matthew {} Olivia and Jacob {} Mia and Martin {} Olly and Paisley {} Leo and Zac {} Zac and Sky {} Nova and Liann {}
Lockwood & Co.: Lucy and Lockwood {} George and Flo {}
Hooky: Dorian and Monica {} Dani and Nico {} Will and Damien {}
Miraculous Ladybug: Chat Noir and Marinette {} Ladybug and Chat Noir {} Marinette and Adrien {} Marinette and Luka {}
Sonic the Hedgehog: Silver and Blaze {} Sonic and Amy {} Amy and Shadow {} Knuckles and Rouge {}
FTRS/RAR: Gilly and Jax {} Heath and Devin {} Sasha and Logan {}
The Inheritance Games: Max and Xander {} Avery and Jameson {} Nash and Libby {}
Other: Pip and Ravi {} Bel and Ash {} Red and Arthur {} Conner and Bree {} Branch and Poppy {} Chote and Gina {} Tobias and Amarinda {}
Links:
-My Quotev Account
-My Ao3 Account
Some of My Fanfics:
"Hashtag Hilarious" - A KOTLC Human AU, with Tam and Keefe being besties and roommates; one day, Keefe convinces Tam to make a shared social media account together. Chaos follows.
"Lilies For Lilly" - A Ninjago fanfic in where it's the anniversary of Cole's mother's passing, and this time, he goes to drop off some Lillies.
"Don't Touch Me (Don't Talk To Me)" - A Trolls one-shot, in where Branch let's himself be rude to John Dory (A second part to this is called "Wet William" which is Bruce's turn).
"Random Hooky Stuff" - Just some Hooky content there's almost 0 out there. Drabbles, headcanons, incorrect quotes, ships, fluff, and angst. All of the above!
"Tiana One-Shots, Skits, Memes, And More!" - A Quotev book with a bunch of Tiana (Tam and Biana) related content is in, blessing the world with more Tiana.
"KOTLC Characters React And Have Fun!" - A Quotev fanfic in where the KOTLC crew react to human stuff and just have fun.
"5 Days {KOTLC Sleepover Fic}" - A KOTLC Sleepover Fic on Quotev, and this sleepover lasts all week. Drama appears, and fun memories are made.
Some Fanfics in The Drafts (or in my head)
KOTLC Human Coffee Shop AU ("Keepers of the Coffee")
KOTLC Rewrite
KOTLC Human Musician Mash Up Tour AU
KOTLC Road Trip AU
Ninjago Movie Secret Identity AU ("Two Faces Of the Same Life")
Ninjago Regular/Human Tea Shop AU
Ninjago Normal Life ("Cuckoo Crazy")
Hooky High School/College AU
Percy Jackson x KOTLC Crossover
Ninjago x KOTLC Crossover
Hooky Coffee Shop AU
KOTLC Hogwarts AU
KOTLC Song Twins Circus AU
Some Quotes:
"Because when I annoy, I annoy hard." -Tam Song, Nightfall.
"Look, I know I don't talk about it, but it happened to me before. Losing someone dear to me. I can't let that happen again." -Lockwood, to Lucy.
"Better question; are you a narc?" -Tiny Diamond
"I am the M.C... the Mighty Cole!"  -Cole, Rebooted
"I guess I'll just send some happy shadow thoughts into your head." -Tam Song, Flashback 
"-And dying to see Tam. My sister's a fan of silver bangs." -Fitz Vacker, Unlocked.
"Quick, quick Tell me something awful Like you are a poet trapped inside the body of a finance guy" -I Hate It Here, Taylor Swift
"Kill him then claim my throne and my queen." -Dorian Wytte, to Monica. 
"I looked around in a blood-soaked gown And I saw something they can't take away 'Cause there were pages turned with the bridges burned Everything you lose is a step you take So make the friendship bracelets, take the moment and taste it You've got no reason to be afraid" -You're on Your Own, Kid, Taylor Swift
"Dude, save your daddy issues for another time." -Tam Song, Neverseen.
"Maybe not. But that doesn't mean you stop trying." - Tam Song, Legacy.
Side Blogs: @flasher-boi-endal @a-poet-yet-forced-finance-guy
DNI IF: Homophobic, racist, sexist, Trump fan, Israel supporter, etc etc. THIS IS A SFW BLOG! PLEASE RESPECT THAT!
That's about that! <3 Have a beautiful day or night! Mya out!
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redrapscalian · 1 year ago
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For Everyone New to Batfam Fandom
Do all the Robins in fanart look identical to you? Here's how to tell your BatBoys apart:
Dick Grayson: First Robin, oldest. Anything talking about "big brother moment/vibes/energy" is likely Dick. In the height lineup he is second tallest, and his hair has a little swoop off to the side. In incorrect quotes and art he's generally a soft "big bro" character and "innocent" (everyone knows he isn't and it's kind of a meme at this point). Is he wearing blue? Doing gymnastics? Wearing the Nightwing suit? Have a blue speech bubble/text? Blue character line art? Dick Grayson. In his early Robin days he had the least amount of pants.
Jason Todd: Second Robin, second oldest. He's the big boy, the tallest one, absolute tank of a man. He's usually drawn with a white streak in his hair and a bit gruff/scraggly looking. Angy. He's also known as Red Hood/The Red Hood and wears a- you guessed it- full-face red mask. "Has gun" is a staple in a lot of his art. While the other Robins carry staffs, swords, and various bomb weapons, Jason actually invested in a firearm. His fandom-assigned colour is red, so red text, line art, and speech bubbles is Jason. His early Robin suit has slightly more pants than Dick got, but they're still in briefs territory.
Tim Drake: Third Robin, he actually got pants with his robin suit. Depending on the art, he's usually drawn with a sort of crew-cut hairstyle or curtain middle part. Typically drawn as a teenager/younger adult, and third in the height order. Does he look like a little nerd? That's because he is, that's Tim for 'ya. Is the Robin hopelessly sleep deprived, chugging cups of coffee, or hacking the pentagon? Tim Drake! Tim's colour is typically yellow, so text, speech bubbles, etc, you get the idea.
Stephanie Brown: Fourth Robin. The girl one. But seriously, she's blonde, generally a positive influence in art, but is a wild card for all intents and purposes. She's special in that people use her presence in incorrect quotes and art to be either peacekeeping and an angel or a complete agent of chaos, and it can flip flop either way. I've seen her colour be pink, baby blue, and a few other colours. Wears a pretty typical Robin suit.
Damien Wayne: Fifth Robin, Batman's biological son. He's the youngest and smallest, drawn with darker skin and usually short, neat hair. Says "father" instead of dad and talks very formally. Typically a rabid child in most fanart, he wields two swords and is seen threatening violence upon his brothers in art and incorrect quotes. Loves animals and is sometimes drawn with his dog. His Robin suit is mostly black with some yellow highlights, and his domino mask is green instead of black like the other Robins. His colour is green, so green text bubbles, line art, and text are probably Damien.
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lingering-42-long · 1 year ago
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Plsssss
Request: Alejandro x F/Reader.
Idea: the reader is a newcomer who recently joined the Vaqueros, she has difficulties with Spanish and spends more time alone, but Alejandro stays close to her and the two begin to have a relationship in secret.
La carta
Alejandro Vargas x female reader
Thank you so much for this request Anon! The story is short, but sweet. Spanish is rather difficult for many people, including myself (switched to Swedish). Enjoy!
Spanish was translated by using google translate. Somethings may be incorrect.
I wasn’t feeling this story, but it was in my WIPs and I needed to get it out.
Warnings: none, slight angst
When you first arrived at the base, you didn’t know what to expect. Obviously, you knew that a lot of Spanish was spoken. Coming from an area of your own hometown. In the states, where Spanish isn’t as spoken quite heavily as it is here, you were not as familiar with the dialect or the lingo. On some days, it was rather trickier than others, depending on who was speaking it could very between understanding common simple phrases to something more complex. This often lead you to get very frustrated. None of the people who you were talking to but at yourself. Oh sure you had the apps on your phone to help do what you can to translate the words that were being said and you also did lessons as well to help, but it didn’t seem like there was any improvement.
People told you that going to a country would help you understand the language better, but it only seems to cause more chaos than anything else. Sometimes it was just better to sit in your own room as soon as a job is done and to try to converse with everyone at the mess hall.
Alejandro had watched your behavior from the moment you arrived on base to help out too now. He was also very perceptive on you seeing that you were doing your best to engage yourself in whatever conversation was going on. But he also saw the struggle that you were having with connecting with the other soldiers. Some of the soldiers had also taken up the liking at light teasing on your behalf, knowing that you couldn’t understand the language. Whenever Alejandro heard this immediately put an end to it, which made them shut up immediately.
It was one of those particular days where you were sitting by yourself, enjoying your meal, while a small group of other soldiers were sitting a table away, gossiping about you. Alejandro usually likes to mingle with his own crew so walking around he noticed a small group before approaching them and giving them a hard look. “ so tell me why are we picking on her again?”
As soon as he spoke, they immediately shut up and looked down at their half eaten food. “ Sorry Sir it won’t happen again.”
“It better not and if I catch you doing it again there will be consequences”
Alejandro hated seeing people be brutal to one another, especially on his team. He picked the very best of the best and he was not about ready to have his own crew tarnish the name with another group. You had volunteered to come in to help. He decided to move over to where you were, and to sit down from you. “ I hope the special forces have been treating you well.” he looked at you.
“Oh, yes, sir! They’ve been, for the most part, decent. Still having a hard time understanding everyone though.” You gave a nervous chuckle as you continued on poking at your food, not knowing what to do in the presence of the commander. “ yes, that must be rather difficult…. If you wish I could potentially help you with some of the lingo around I understand that it can be rather difficult.” he smiled at her.
“ I would really appreciate it, sir but you don’t have to spend your time wasting it on me. Honestly, I can figure it out on my own.”
“Nonsense! You would not be wasting my time maybe after lunch you can head to my office and I can give you some documents to look over and you can do your best to decipher them” Alejandro wanted to help this new recruit. It felt odd for you. You were so used to doing things without the need our help with the commanding officer. You’re always told to do and to figure things out by yourself as that builds character. This new approach of somebody helping you was unique.
“Then sir, I will be more than happy to see you after lunch” you smile as he got up to continue his rounds.
“ good! See you around two?”
“yes, sir.” You nodded.
“ all right then, enjoy your meal” and once again, Alejandro carried on with talking with the other staff and soldiers.
It was around two when you finally were able to make it to his office. He brushed off any invisible dirt that was on your uniform before knocking on the door.
“Come in” his voice muffled from the wall.
You open the door and stepped into his office. It was a clean space with a large wooden desk with the Mexican flag pinned to the wall. A few small trophies and medals hung on their placards but overall it was pretty scarce. Not much to give away than any other desk or office that was on base. The name plaque was the only real thing that separated him from the others, with the golden letters spelling Colonel Alejandro Vargas.
You sat down on the chair across from him and waited for him to speak. Alejandro was reading some papers before handing them to her. “Can you read this?” He asked, allowing her to see what was written.
You shook your head, “no sir, I see a few words I’m familiar with but full sentences.”
He hummed “Ok then, let’s start with the basics… Hola, como estas?” He asked.
You smiled “that means hello, how are you.”
“¡Muy bien!” He smiled “now when you want to respond, you can say, Estoy bien, witch means I am good. Or Estoy mal, witch means I am bad witch can be used for in place of not feeling good.”
“Ok.” You took mental note.
As it to begin building a closer and closer, with Alejandro, helping her with her Spanish, practicing at least two hours a day, the two begin to develop a very close relationship. There was talk amongst the other staff about how close the two were, but most were pretty much shut up by Rudy. He was the only one who knew how close the colonel was attached to this new girl.
You were sitting in your dorm. You knew where the relationship was going. You had a suspicion for a while, that Alejandro was potentially showing.
Sighing, she got up and walked to the mess hall. A place, especially during this night would allow her to think. Most people were asleep, so it was quiet. Just as she was sitting down, a figure appeared. “Hola mi querida ¿Despierta tan tarde?” The figure, by now was recognized as Alejandro, asked as he was making his nightly rounds from his office to his own quarters. “Oh- sorry sir you startled me.”
“My dear… you know you don’t need to call me that.”
“I know…” you sighed “someone is going to catch us… this is getting dangerous Ale”
Without second thought, Alejandro hugged her. “My love, I won’t let them find out.”
“It takes one word… then it’s over for both of us.” Tears formed on your eyes.
Alejandro gently kissed her and cupped her cheek. “Trust me, my dove”
“I do but… I worry.” You sighed.
“ Listen just go to bed everything will be all right” he continued on rocking her in his arms.
After a few minutes of them, just being together, she separated yourself “good night Alejandro”
“Good night mi corazón” he responded sweetly as he let her go.
You made your way back to your bedroom. There was a plan in mind. You couldn’t be here you couldn’t risk hurting both of you and Alejandro’s reputation. You had given Rudy a letter to give to Alejandro in the morning.
In the morning, Rudy delivered the letter to his friend and Colonel. Alejandra open the letter, and it read: “ To my Love, i’m so sorry to do this. I wanted to tell you sooner, but I didn’t know how I know this is going to break your heart and our trust but I feel like this is the best option. I got called to work in another division. I know this is very painful for both of us just as our relationship was starting…. But because I love you so much I didn’t want you to suffer. Our relationship was very risky and I didn’t want us to suffer from it. I love you so much Ale… please remember that. Love, (y/n)”
Alejandro closed the letter and stared outside. Love was hard, he knew that… he wished he had done things differently, maybe then she would have stayed. Maybe he could find her, but for now he needed to be by himself.
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firaloveatea · 10 months ago
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Chaos House skits/incorrect Quotes
I am going to make my Chaos House idea and turn it into short skits/incorrect quotes.
This will have Modern Family and Reba vibes. Slice of life style, where the kids haven't gone out to be Pirates yet because they have more time to prepare under Shanks and Della rather than running away from other things.
General info:
Chaos Della - Mother, Head of House, Shanks' Wife
Shanks - Father, Pirate, Della's husband
Buggy - Della's ex, Neon's father, Shanks' childhood friend
Ace - Oldest Son
Sabo - Second son
Uta - First daughter, middle child
Neon - Second daughter
Luffy - Third son, youngest
Background
Della was 19 years old when she met Buggy and they spent some time together. He left to go see more of the world and start his own pirate crew, Della discovered she was pregnant and had their daughter Neon.
Neon grew up in Windmill Village, playing with Luffy. When the Red-Hair Pirates show up and establish Windmill Village as their home base. The two start to play and spend a lot of time with Uta, Shanks' daughter.
This leads to Shanks and Della to spend a lot of time together. And realize they co-parent together very well. Leading to a quick but quiet marriage. The events of Red don't happen (the movie isn't Canon, but Uta is), so Uta now has a safer place to stay and a little sister.
After Shanks and the red-pirates take off for a voyage, Garp comes by with plans to Luffy up the mountain to live with a 'friend' of his. But Luffy refuses to go with Neon. Childhood codependency at its peak. Garp asks Della if Neon can go up with. Della approves as long as she can come home when she wants to.
Neon and Luffy meet Ace and Dadan. Three months later, Sabo. Della, Makino, and the mayor come to visit and check on the kids. Della doesn't like the situation at all and just takes the three boys and her daughter home with her.
Garp calls to yell at Della for ruining his plans to make Marines out of Ace and Luffy only to get an ear full from a Mama bear Della. He apologizes and gives guardianship over of Ace and Luffy to her. He has no say over Sabo.
Della mysteriously knows Sabo's family and quietly deals with them on her own. (I'll figure out and fill in the details more later, but Della is mysterious).
Dadan does come often to see the boys, becoming more of an aunt and second mother since Della does have her hands full with now five kids while Shanks is out to sea.
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mysticstarlightduck · 8 months ago
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Incorrect Quotes Tag Game!
Thank you for tagging me @rickie-the-storyteller (here)! I really like tags like this and haven't done one in quite a while! So let's go! (I'll go with the cast of Supernova Initiative for this one)
Rules: use this incorrect quotes generator to come up with incorrect quotes for your OCs!
(It is scary how accurate these got OMG lmao)
Gabi: Hey, aren’t you Jack Tithus? The most famous thief in the galaxy? Jack (narrows his eyes suspiciously): You a cop? Gabi: No. Jack (smirks proudly): Then yes, I am.
Deimos: I’m a multitasker! Also Deimos: I can disappoint fifteen people at once.
Artemis, acting tough: You guys don't want to mess with me. Cassiopeia: Yeah, Artemis will straight-up cry in public. Don't try him. Artemis: Exactly, I will straight-up - (Realizes) Cassiopeia (smug as all heck): Artemis, already tearing up: Cassie, why would you say that?!
Pax: Anybody got any crayons so I can color in my Ph. D.?
Deimos (ten years ago, babysitting Cassie for Jack): OKAY, YOU KNOW WHAT?! TIME OUT! GET ON TOP OF THE FRIDGE! GET UP THERE! (Kid) Cassiopeia: *Climbing* THIS HOUSE IS A FUCKING NIGHTMARE!!!
Meridian: I'm hot, I’m tall, I'm gay, and I'm on my theatre kid arc.
Vesper: Hey, Aleks, where are you going? Aleks: Well, it depends. When I die, probably hell. Aleks: But right now I’m going to get some fries.
Lyorna, looking at Jack: Okay, so I need to become a therapist faster.
Cassiopeia: Hey, are you okay? Jack: Yeah. Cassiopeia: 'Yeah.' You don't look okay... Jack (jokingly, about to change the subject so fast): Well, then stop looking.
Pax: I just got the best idea I've ever had in my entire life! *Later* Ethean, to Pax, disappointed and a bit impressed: That was the worst idea you’ve ever had in your entire life.
Jack: So, company is coming, I want this place looking like Disney On Ice in one minute! (frantically organizing the chaos) Cassie, if you haven't made your bed already, throw it away - it's too late to make it now! Get rid of the couches, guys, we can't let people know we sit!! The chairs need to be pushed in, there can't be any sign of living in this house - (On the verge of a mental breakdown, continues rambling)
The entire crew: (done with life)
Deimos: Vesper, is that... my mug you’re drinking out of? Vesper: No, it’s mine. Deimos: It... looks just like the one I have... Vesper (holding the mug like a gremlin): You don’t have one like this anymore.
The Director: I’ve been described as a ‘heartless villain’ and a 'sadistic bastard’, but I prefer��� 'has alternative ways of having fun’.
Deimos, playing a video game: This game is so frustrating! I hate it, I hate it, I hate it! Jack: OK... then I think it’s time to turn off the game for a little while. Deimos (with the manic energy of someone who chugged three bottles of energetics at once, utterly disheveled): BUT I'M HAVING FUN!
Aleks: You... you saved me. You're not a bad guy at all. YOU'RE A HERO, AN UGLY UGLY UGLY HERO! Noctus: Call me ugly again, and maybe I will eat you.
Jack: Just wondering, did you get any sleep? Artemis: Did I get any... leap? Jack (hella confused): A what now...?
Ethean: I'm trying to juggle family life and work life but I can't seem to find a balance. What do you suggest I do to keep everyone happy? Noctus (deadpan): Quit your job, kill your family. Seriously, I can't stand Pax any moment longer-
Vesper: Your problem is that you’ve got no common sense. Aleks: No, I’ve got plenty of common sense! Aleks: I just choose to ignore it.
Deimos: Did you miss me while I was gone? Cassiopeia (being a little shit with a grudge): Oh, you were gone? Wow. Didn't even notice.
Cassiopeia (at 2AM in the morning): I wish I could control wasps and bees to sting my enemies. Jack (who just wants to sleep): You’re too young to have enemies. Cassiopeia: You don’t even know.
Deimos: Hi- Vesper: Leave before there's a terrible misunderstanding between my foot and your ass.
Aleks: Do I sound smart, or am I smart? Noctus: You sound unbearable, to be perfectly honest.
Deimos: Fine! I don't give a shit! Jack: You seem to give a lot of shit for someone who claims not to give a shit.
Noctus: Pick a card, any card. Jack (smirks): Fine. Noctus: Wait, that's my credit card! Jack, already running away, looking over his shoulder: You said any card.
Deimos: And I’d love to be sorry for that, but we all know I’ve done much, much worse.
Pax: O darling brother, you love me, right? Ethean (suspicious): Normally I’d say yes without hesitation, but I feel like this is going somewhere I won’t like.
Noctus (panicked): This should be illegal! Pax (having the time of his life): It is!!!!!!
Cassiopeia: But that’s censorship. Noctus: Well done. You are correct. You’re being censored. Now go away.
Jack, to Cassiopeia: I'm leaving for the weekend, so I hid 100 units in your room for food. Clean your room, and you will find it.
Meridian, putting their hands over Vesper's eyes: Guess who! Vesper: It's either Meridian or the cold, clammy hands of death. Meridian, putting their hands away: It's me! Vesper: Dammit.
Jack: Deimos likes to say ‘you can be part of the problem or part of the solution,’ but I happen to believe you can be both.
Jack: *dangling from a rope over a pit of fire* Remember when I said I’d tell you when we’re in too deep? Cassiopeia: *also dangling from a rope over a pit of fire* Yes? Jack: ...We’re in too deep.
Artemis, sniffling: Calm down, I’m probably not sick. It might just be allergies. Meridian: Okay, tell me this: are you like, really tired? Artemis: I have depression, robot-man, what do you think?
Aleks: I don’t care what anyone thinks about me. Vesper: Ok. Aleks: Wait, why such a muted reaction? Did that not sound cool?
Noctus (lying through his teeth, cause he actually does care): I just wanted to say that over the years, I have come to regard you as… people I met.
Aleks, throwing a pokeball at Deimos: Deimos, I choose you! Deimos, not looking up from his book and catching it: You need an Ultra ball to catch this Legendary Pokémon.
Meridian: Are you tall enough to play basketball though? Gabi: Are you calling me short? Meridian: No, I'm calling you vertically challenged.
Pax: You need to be more careful! Ethean who was dragged into Pax's issue (and lost his entire career because of it): Careful? CAREFUL?! I'LL CAREFULLY WRAP MY HANDS AROUND YOUR THROAT-
Deimos: You know, I used to play back in my gory days. Artemis: ... You mean glory days? Deimos: Ah, that too.
Artemis: SSSHIT- I BURNT MY LIP- Cassiopeia: ...Why the fuck would you even drink coffee with a METAL STRAW in the FIRST PLACE?? Artemis: BECAUSE WE WERE OUT OF THE PLASTIC ONES!
The Director: I was born for politics. I have great hair and I love lying.
Jack: And what did we learn, Vesper? Vesper, begrudgingly: Tackling someone isn’t the correct response to being asked a simple question.
Ethean: What happened?! Pax: Do you want the long version or the short version? Ethean: Sh-short?? Pax: Shit's fucked. Ethean, facepalming:: Okay, long. Pax: Shit's very fucked.
Jack, opening a bottle of Hot Chocolate: Guess I'll drink my sorrows away.
Cassiopeia: *aggressively throws a pencil at Deimos* Deimos, deadpan: Oh no. I’ve been stabbed. I’ve been impaled.
Kaelus (Lyorna's Dad): Don’t worry, I have a permit. The Junction: ...This just says “I can do what I want”.
Kaelus: Exactly. NOW GET OUT OF MY FUCKING PLANET -
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apollosgiftofprophecy · 2 years ago
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Welcome to the Cave of Delphi!
I promote love, not hate on this blog.
If 1,000 people love Apollo, I am one of those people. If 100 people love Apollo, I am one of those people. If 10 people love Apollo, I am one of those people. If only 1 person loves Apollo, I AM that person. If nobody loves Apollo, than I have left this world. If the world is against Apollo, I am against the world.
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About Me
Age: 19
Nationality: American
Religion: Roman Catholic
Pronouns: She/Her
Romantic Orientation: Sapphic Demiromantic (sometimes I use Panromantic)
Sexual Orientation: Asexual
Current Obsessions: Greek Mythology, Apollo, Trials of Apollo, Apollo, Ancient Greece, Apollo, Roman Empire, & Apollo
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I do occasionally reblog more mature stuff, but I do tag accordingly. Remember that curating your online experience is up to you! :3
Post Masterlist - meta, theories, and headcanons galore!
Tumblr Main: @firealder2005
I run @the-copollo-files and @trialsofapollo-fanfiction
My Youtube
Copollo Playlist
Hyapollo Playlist
Favorite Posts
The Copollo Fic Masterlist
Fic Recs
🏹➳~My Fanfics~➳🏹
Fanfic Update Order
The Works of Apollo - RRverse Canon Compliant
Adventures in (Grand)Parenting: Featuring Koios - Our favorite grandpa and his many trials and errors at grandparenting
Alder's Mess of ToA AUs - RRverse Canon Divergent AUs within the series
The Crew of Dodona - ToA Pirate AU
The Odds Are Never In Our Favor - Hunger Games/ToA AU (playlist)
Mythology Fics - The OG myths
Tag List:
#ramblings of an oracle - me spouting whatever i what
#the oracle speaks - asks i have answered <3
#my incorrect quotes - IQs from my own fanfics, not from the myths or ToA
#my art - self-explanatory lmao
#fic asks - asks about my fanfics <3
#ask game - responses to an ask game
Fics I Plan To Edit (not in chronological order):
It Runs In The Family (5/8 chaps)
Solace and Sun (0/1)
And By The Sun's Light (0/1)
A Spark of the Future (0/1)
Cattle Thief: Little Brother Edition (0/1)
Turning Points (0/1)
A Stepmother's Word (0/3)
The Prophet of Phoebe(us) (? maybe) (0/1)
When the Stars Align (0/1)
Deals With the Damned Never Go As Planned (0/1)
A Tale of Two Sisters (? maybe) (0/5)
Mythology
#apollo love
Duos
#sun n moon twins - Apollo n Artemis <3
#truth n lies - Apollo & Hermes
#logic n chaos - Apollo & Dionysus
#knowledge & wisdom - Apollo & Athena
#theives' hunt - Hermes & Artemis
#poetry and love - Apollo & Aphrodite
#light and fire - Apollo & Hephaestus
#plague and war - Apollo & Ares
#stepduo - Apollo & Hera
#harmony & order - Apollo & Zeus (mainly ToA)
Groups
#the disaster trio - Apollo, Artemis, & Hermes
#queer quartet - Apollo, Artemis, Hermes, & Dionysus
#troublesome triad - Apollo, Hermes, & Dionysus
#raggamuffin kids - all of the second-gen Olympian sibs
#civilization trio - Apollo, Hermes, & Athena
#the music gang - Apollo & the Muses
#chaotic crew - Apollo, Dionysus, Hermes, & Persephone
#tasteful trio - Apollo, Dionysus, & Aphrodite
#delphic triad - Leto and her babies <3
#regal trio - Zeus and the twins
#raggamuffin parents - 1st gen Olympians AKA the children of Kronos
#delphic fam - the maternal side of the twins' family <3
Ships
I love many Apollo ships, both mythology and ToA, so do not be surprised by the Variety~!
also in this house we stan poly Apollo. whenever I write Apollo, ToA or myth him, he's poly :3
#hyapollo / #apollocinthus - Apollo & Hyacinthus
#copollo / apollodus - Apollo & Commodus (ToA)
the guilty-pleasure, absolute TRAINWRECK of a ship between Apollo and Commodus. *slaps ship* i can fit so many ISSUES into this ship!
#apricity - Apollo & Boreas
#sunkiss - Apollo & Branchus
#triple a - Apollo & Admetus & Alcestis
#freypollo - Apollo & Frey (ToA/MCatGoA)
#the music gang - Apollo & the Muses
and i unfortunately don't have ship names for these yet :(
#apollo x cyrene
#apollo x rhoeo
The Stuff
#greek mythology analysis
#incorrect greek mythology quotes
#mythology aus
#greek myths
#greek myth fanart
#greek myth memes
#greek myth headcanons
#greek myth vines
#greek fam tree
#greek history
Then just type in a god/goddess to find stuff with them in it. I can reassure you i will have plenty of stuff with Apollo, Artemis, & Hermes.
sometime tho i will put extra stuff behind it (ex: #pan the god)
for reference: I classify a "meme" as a funny post with pictures or something like that. A "quote" would be, well, quotes.
The Trials of Apollo (RiordanVerse)
*stuff that is exclusively from ToA*
#sunflower siblings - apollo & meg
#sibling shenanigans - apollo, artemis, thalia, & jason
#triumvirite holdings - the three nasty emperors
#prophecy pair - apollo & rachel
#incorrect trials of apollo quotes
#nero
#commodus
#caligula
#meg mccaffery
#python
#toa fanart
#toa theory
#riordanverse headcanons
#toa memes
#toa polls
#toa fanfiction
#apollo fanfiction
#if i was a demigod
ToA Fanfics
#tsari: eclipse
Epics
#the iliad
#the odyssey
#the aeneid
#the trojan war
#trojan war memes
#incorrect trojan war quotes
then just type in a character's name (Ex: #diomedes) and it should pop up. However, some characters I've put extra stuff with like:
#prince hector
#helen of sparta
#jason the argonaut
so as i go/find those names with extras in them i'll place them above
Other
#not myths but it's related
#rome
#poetry
#music
#the haiku bot
#resources
#blood of zeus
#roman emperors
#sacred animals
#statues
#paintings
#notes for later
#not myths
#rhymes
i won't do it often, but i also may reblog stuff from other mythologies like norse or egyptian (HA I SPELT IT RIGHT FIRST TIME WHOOP)
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whatwedointhecraft · 4 months ago
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I totally forgot to share some Incorrect Quotes! Here's the Amongst The Chaos crew
Caroline: Hey, what have you two been doing? Cillian: we were helping Toby with their wedding vows and we were kicked out of their house for making it inappropriate. Leighton: How is “Nice ass, Gordon” inappropriate?
Leighton: Ah, yes. Here we have a beautiful couple... Caroline: I really care about your feelings! Gordon: I really care about YOUR feelings! Leighton, turning their head: ...and then there's the disaster couple... Cillian: YOU NEED TO PAY MORE ATTENTION TO ME INSTEAD OF BEING AT THE HOSPITAL! Toby: I WOULDN'T HAVE TO SPEND SO MUCH TIME AT THE HOSPITAL IF YOU STOPPED INSISTING ON FIGHTING EVERYONE WHO COMES WITHIN A FIVE FOOT RADIUS OF YOU!
Cillian: What do you guys do when you're stressed? Toby: Try and calm myself down! Gordon: Sleep. Leighton: Get myself into even more stress, so that the first reason for my stress gets cancelled out. Caroline: I don't.
Caroline: Are we really going to let Leighton keep Gordon? Toby: We kept Cillian.
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askyuuandco · 1 year ago
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Twst Incorrect Quotes 12
Jack: you were looking for hate. Wait a go =>=
Ruggie: Shut up punk! Instead of being mister funny man why don't you try being Mister help a brother go jump a anotha brother and get his chain back! Man I gotta find a way to get it before Leona finds out >:'(
Jack: Ruggie let the chain go. If Leona wants it back he can handle it =-=
Ruggie: then he'll think I'm a punk and kick me out the crew >:(
Jack: It's just rocks and metal it's only worth what your willing to give up for it. Is it worth getting hurt again? /=-=/
Ruggie: yeah!
Jack: going to jail? =-=
Ruggie: yep!
Jack: getting killed? =-=
Ruggie: Yes sir!
Jack: kissing a man >w>
Ruggie: yeah yeah! *realization* WAIT NO! O////O
Jack: woaahhhhh. I mean kissing a man. I mean if it feels natural and that's what your into I mean- >u>
Ruggie: No that don't count! That's a do over! I didn't know you were going to say that! >///A///<'///
Jack: guess you really want that chain back. >w>
Ruggie: NO! THE ANSWER IS NO!!! D:<
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Crewel: OH! I hate Head Master! Yuu go change your clothes and mow the lawn >:(
Yuu: why do I always have to cut the grass =-=
Human Grim: Achoo! Achoo! I can not stop sneezing! Achoo!
Crewel: Grim's got allergies >:( *walks away*
Human Grim: *smug face as Crewel leaves* >:D
Yuu: *death glare* >:(
Human Grim: you just mad cause you didn't think of it first
Yuu: *kicks Grim in the face*
Human Grim: OW! *falls on the floor*
Yuu: *leaves to get dressed*
Human Grim: That ain't hurt punk ;-;
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Floyd: *puts coins on the table* That's all I got >:/
Yuu: Lemonade is a dollar :(
Floyd: THAT'S ALL I GOT! MAKE IT WORK I'M THRISTY!
Yuu: Lemonade is a dollar >:(
Floyd: I AIN'T GOT NO DOLLAR! IT'S HOT AS HELL OUT HERE MAN JUST HOOK ME UP! ALL THE MONEY SPENT UP ON THIS PLACE! THIS SOME OLD BULL**** D:<
Yuu: LEMONADE IS A DOLLAR!!! D:<
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Sebek: Alright how much is the gum
Sam: 4 madol
Sebek: for gum!?!? >m>
Sam: Go somewhere else
Sebek: fine *pays the money* >:(
Sam: *gives him gum* Bathroom code is 6648-2610-35549
Sebek: c-could you say that again!? >m>
Sam: gotta buy another pack of gum. UvU
Sebek: uggghhh... >:( *pays again*
Sam: 6648-2610-3554
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Lilia: He's in the bath room >XD
Malleus: Yuu come out of the bathroom >:/ *bangs on the door*
Yuu: um no! >:(
Malleus: Young lady!
Yuu: NoOOOOOOOO
Malleus: Come out of the bathroom right now! D:<
Yuu: you can't make me man!
Malleus: Yuu come out of the bathroom right now this is your father speaking and you will respect me in my house!
Yuu: *slams the door in his face* GO! D:<
Malleus: *blasts a fire ball through the door* YOU HIT ME IN THE FACE WITH THE DOOR! *realization that he hit his bestie* Oh I'm sorry baby I didn't mean it! oh no! ;A;
Lilia: *laughing his butt off* >XD
Silver: that is the best example of a teenage girl complaint ever
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Yuu: *comes back from vacation* :D *sees chaos* ....D:> ...
Ace: *is on fire*
Malleus, Grim, & Deuce: *having panic attacks*
Crowley: *is dead*
Lilia: :P *waves hi too them*
Yuu: yeeeaaahhhh....This is a tommorrow problem O_O'/// *backs away from them slowly*
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jumpedthenfell-13 · 1 year ago
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I KNOW i keep talking abt this stupid tdi rewrite au with the gwourtney situationship BUT I JUST LOVE IT SO MUCH SO
this time i wanna talk abt the group i have lovingly called the roommates crew because after total drama they moved in together and when i tell you its a group NOBODY expected I MEAN IT
First off ofc we got our girl Gwen who could definitely afford rent but realized she didn’t want to live alone, surprisingly
Then we got Bridgette, which nobody was really surprised abt because her Gwen and Courtney were all besties and like. She missed sleeping in the same cabin as her best friends but after total drama Courtney kinda like just disappeared from the group tbh
And because Bridgette’s there we also got Geoff, who, a) couldn’t afford rent, and b) was desperate to live with Bridgette SO because he and Gwen also became close at some point on the show she was like ah whatever and they all decided to move in together
And the last person in the apartment. Nobody expected it. Everyone was shocked. Social media went crazy when she moved in with them.
HEATHER ‼️‼️‼️‼️
FOR CONTEXT: after Courtney got together with Duncan after the VERY CLEAR but unofficial romantic thing she had with Gwen that EVERYONE NOTICED BTW everyone kinda just started feeling bad for her for a reason she didn’t know but it was like everyone EXCEPT Heather who ended up just getting tired of Gwen being all sad and went to find her when she disappeared one night
Long story short Gwen ended up telling her abt her and Courtney’s thing (THINKING THEY REALLY HADNT BEEN THAT OBVIOUS) and Heather was just like. Oh wow. WOW I totally didn’t know abt that already woahhh
But what Heather didn’t expect was now she was just. Part of the group??
And by that I mean Bridgette saw her talking to Gwen and forced her to join the little friend group which turned into a little actual friendship which consists of a LOT of like insults and stuff
Nobody really knows why Heather moved in with them because like she’s got some kind of weird friendship with Gwen (again nobody knows how that happened) and she sometimes talks to Bridgette but she’s not close at all with Geoff and now they just live together
Anyways they make no sense and they’re chaos and I literally love them sm and I actually have no clue where the idea of them living together came from but I feel like they’d be so funny and I might post some of those like incorrect quotes things with them
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