closed starter for @familiar-finn
it was only a matter of time before tiernan was able to successfully stake his claim over the halfling. such a fact weighed heavy on arnon’s mind with each day that passed whilst stuck in this place. trying to keep track of the hours that passed was nothing short of impossible; each one blurred into the next. the only indicator that time was passing came through the dawn of the day and the falling of dusk. everything between that was a gaping chasm of endless misery, to put it lightly. even with tiernan’s explanation of being permanently rented until the claim could be made officially, arnon was grateful for the occasional reprieve of the councilman’s constant company as he was escorted down to the undercroft. the pit of despair wasn’t a great replacement; he’d much rather step foot inside his home again if only to be greeted with the sight of truly familiar surroundings again for the briefest of moments. it’d bring him more comfort than was imaginable, but such a hope was pointless, so it wasn’t worth dwelling on. shrugging off the bitterness that such a thought process always carried with it, arnon raked a hand through his hair and wandered to the first common room as if he owned the place, picking a book at random from the shelves and frisbeeing it onto the nearest table. if he was going to be stuck down here, he might as well distract himself somehow. pulling out the chair to slump into it with an exasperated huff, arnon flicked through the pages without really taking anything in, far too distracted by the sense of a presence lingering in the doorway behind him. “if you want something, speak up,” he grumbled, not bothering to look at whoever decided it was socially acceptable to hover. “if not, keep it moving.”
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Can I give your Adult Finn a hug?
ABSOLUTEKY YOU CAN!!
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Juwgen weitnew? stupid idiot mothewfucking juwgein weitnew god damn foow book cowwecting dust eating wat owd bastawd shithead idiot avataw of the whowe biggest cwown in the ciwcus waughed out of town cowboy mothewfucking juwgein weitnew
stowp pinning me whewn i tawk abouwt juwgein weitenew i hate him so much why does he have so many fucked up books why did he decide tuwu fuck awound awnd find out juwst set thewm woose iws he dead iws he a bastawd man has such a viscewaw affect own me nowt even in the woom nevew seen thiws mans face awnd i know he has the wowwds shittiest beawd get away fwom me
if i wanted tuwu get intwo heaven awnd god said juwgein weitnews waiting inside i wouwd piss own gods feet fow the sowe puwpose of getting sent bawck down
if i have tuwu deaw with juwgein weitnew speaking owne wowd in pewson own voice in podcast nowt onwy wiww i cwose the tab i wiww dewete my bookmawk out of spite awnd have tuwu wewatch the entiwe sewies again fow the expewience of being abwe tuwu skip aww the times whewn he iws mentioned ow awive
i dont even know why i hate him so much. he cowwects books but i am juwst mad because i am angy
he bettew have sowme fucked up backstowy tuwu expwain thiws if hes juwst sowme wich shithead whos a fan of cweepypasta awnd wanted the iww vewsion iww gow ham
bettew have had a book make him kiww a man cuz if he didnt im going tuwu make him
paypaw.com/ifuckinghatejuwgeinweitnew
episodes nowt even abouwt him. vaguewy mentioned whawt iws supposed tuwu maybe be hiws wibwawy awnd i wost iwt
whewe the fuck iws juwgein weitnew if hes stiww awive im going tuwu so deepwy wish he wasnt
cwusty owd man
iww punch weitnew awnd hiws sad fwaiw owd man twig bones wiww simpwy fwake apawt undew my epic huge meat fist awnd he wiww disintegwate untiw aww thats weft iws owne finaw book he kept own him at aww times simpwy titwed now uwu fucked up
I’m sorry I HAD too
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starter for: @finn-brooks
location: all nighter diner
"You're not allergic to peanuts, are you? I'm trying to see something. Would you be willing to be a guinea pig?"
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@officiallydriedkelp gjorde ett inlägg om att Kotte är en simp som fick mig att inse att det är typ en arketyp inom julkalendrar som jag här med kallar Patetisk pojke (affektionellt), förkortas PP.
Kvalifikationer för att vara en PP:
Är man
Oftast ung vuxen
Ska vara en simp för en annan (oftast kvinnlig) karaktär - till den grad att skulle man ta bort den andra personen så skulle hans karaktärs motivation påverkas avsevärt eller t.o.m. försvinna
Ses som mesig av omvärlden
Får i uppdrag att ta hand om barn(en) om sådana finns i serien
Men de tar oftast mer hand om honom isf
Utför dock en hjältemodig insats i seriens andra halva
Har ofta nån slags beroende/återkommande problem
Är ofta ihop med sitt (kärleks?)objekt/person de är besatt av i slutet
Man behöver inte uppfylla alla krav för att vara en PP, men de flesta iaf.
Exemplen jag kommit på:
Kotte (Trolltider 1 och 2, 1979 resp 2023)
Trassel mé Trunken (Dieselråttor och sjömansmöss, 2002)
Don Calzone (Dieselråttor och sjömansmöss, 2002)
Bill och Bull (Pelle Svanslös, 1997)
Kurre (Tjuvarnas jul, 2011)
Måns (Mysteriet på Greveholm, 1996)
Krampus (Jul i Kapernaum, 1995)
Frank Flink (En hederlig jul med Knyckertz, 2021)
Löjtnant Silverdufva (Kronprinsen som försvann, 2022)
Vad tror ni? Stämmer min tes? Någon jag glömt? Någon som är orättfärdigt på listan eller behöver förtydligas?
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closed to @gravefed / finn & atlas
Beneath the grand, vaulted ceilings of a lavish ballroom, the fundraising gala unfolds, a dazzling display as the elite of Wall Street descend like a swarm of locusts in their glittering finery. Laughter mingles with the tender strains of a string quartet ensconced in a corner. Familiar faces drift and dally, engaging in the theatrical spectacle of philanthropy. On the stage, young proteges from the beneficiary dance school twirl and leap.
Even with their charity, there is an almost exhibitionist grandeur in the upper echelon of Wall Street. Atlas, veiling his disdain with a façade of mild interest and agreeable chatter, mingles among them. He partakes in their toasts, joins the parade of donations, yet his presence there serves a deeper, more covert purpose. His gaze intermittently locks onto a particular individual. Only as the evening reaches its crescendo does he make his move.
"Finn!" he cries, his large hand landing with a friendly weight on the man's shoulder, the other proffering a glass of dry red wine procured from a passing server. His grin is wide, tinged with genuine warmth, especially if what he's gleaned privately about Finn Fox hold true. A detractor of Stoneage or Anunnaki, however quiet they are about it, could indeed be a valuable ally. "I've been on the lookout for you all evening. What do you reckon – will Anderson swoop in with the last fifty grand like last time? He's been eyeing that donation counter all night, the bastard. Loves playing the hero, doesn't he?"
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location: all nighter diner
starter for: @finnbrooks
"Ah, the prodigal son returns!" Gideon grins as he spots Finn at the door, welcoming him forward with a wave of his hand.
"I'm afraid the employee discount doesn't apply anymore...Okay, fine, you can use it one more time."
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@mythloved CONTINUED FROM HERE
he wishes he knew what he wanted- the way she does. the way she clearly always has, always seems to. he just knows what he likes now- not what he’ll want from the world in a few years. does he want to play music for the rest of his life- does he want to try going back to skateboarding more seriously- he was always really good... should he keep up the whole musical theatre thing? he’s evidently pretty good, especially considering he just started a little over a year ago now... but then he’s always been into music- and he’s always been a person who feels a lot. acting goes well with that. ❝ i know you’ll get that tony in no time once we- you- get out of here… you’re incredible. ❞ he knows what she’s thinking, and he’s thinking it too in a way he knows every last one of his friends would say was stupid. the admittedly shared thought is the reason for his verbal slip now. but then his mind says screw it. he’s already here, may as well be honest. ❝ i’d go with you- you know that? if you’d have me? run away to new york together. ❞ making her his girlfriend was a step beyond anyone thought he’d go- but he hasn’t regretted it for anything more than an instant. he knows he wouldn’t regret following her while she follows her dreams- and it’d give him a reason to chase some of his own. find out what he could be outside of utah...
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