#maddison in the 80s

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another thought: an AU where Mads uses Eddie's body via possession to kill her brother is definitely something that should exist

her apathy toward Eli as he's dying was what killed him, and I was debating whether or not she should possess Eddie when he ends up killing Jack (she shouldn't, bc altho the concept of his first and 'last' victims tearing him apart while feeding off of each other's hatred and pain is tasty, Edgar doing it of his own free will with no outside intervention is way tastier)

they're so <3

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OC HALLOWEEN CHALLENGE 2023

Day Twenty-Eight: Let’s Be Weird Together

We all know of an iconic squad that so many people are just dying to be a part of. Well, it’s your ocs and their friends chance! Day 28 is group costumes!

Grace, Zoe and Miles dress up in 80s costumes!

Tags: @littletonpace @alchemypanda @ocfairygodmother

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actually no the phone call bit is not as bad as i remember. have this. maddison and blank my beloved bro bros. this is literally just a tumblr post put into a deltarune oc fanfiction

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New Alice In BlankLand Pilot Clip! One of my proudest pieces of #animation thus far is on Alice here! Lots of work to keep her feeling lively with tons of personality choices inspired by the great Melissa Medina ( Her VA ). & All the same with Maddie's vocal lifeblood in Brenna Thornton!

( An indie-animated 80s spin on the classic Wondelrand fairytale!

Expecting a typical summer, two sisters: the optimist Alisson Carol Downs ( A.K.A Alice, AGE 9 ) & the punk-rocker Maddison Carol Downs ( A.K.A Maddie, AGE 19 ) fall down into a massive black hole underneath their town of Peaksville Pennsylvania.

With their cat, Cheshire, along with their quirky neighbors, they uncover an endlessly changing labyrinth of secrets, magic & horrors beyond imagination.

Alice ( voiced by Melissa Medina ) & Maddie ( voiced by Brenna Thornton ) now have to learn more about themselves, eachother & their neighbors in order to save them from this liminal nightmare! )

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Rice, Rice, baby | Chapter 7

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“Olga, do I really have to go with you? I want to go home, I'm shattered.”

“It'll be just a minute. I'll check if I left my wallet in the kitchen and then we can go” she says. “And stop complaining, Liv. You are turning 25 tomorrow, not 80.”

“Feels like it” I sigh. Because today has been chaotic. 

There was a double training session and some meetings going on, which means that I've spent most part of my day making coffees for everyone, going up and down the stairs to deliver them to the offices, and taking meal orders since one of the waiters called in sick and Olga needed help. And as if that wasn't enough, since the game at the Emirates I've been sleeping like shit, constantly having nightmares where my dad finds out about me and Declan and kills him. Literally. In last night's dream he used an axe to do it. 

“I promise I'll be quick” Olga says, opening the cafeteria’s door.

“You better” I reply, following her. 

“Happy birthday!” everyone screams as I walk in.

“Bloody hell!” I yell, my heart on my throat. “What the fuck?”

“Language, Olivia” Madders says. “This is a birthday party!”

“A what?”

“Surprise!” Olga says while hugging me.

“You… you… what?”

“I know your dad said that you don't like celebrating your birthdays, but you only turn a quarter of a century once!”

“Wow, those are some big words for you, Maddison” I laugh.

“So funny, Liv” he replies, rolling his eyes. “Everyone is dying to wish you happy birthday, you know? Sonny made you a card, and I think a certain Spaniard even got you a present…”

“You all seriously need to stop with that.”

“I was talking about Bryan, Liv” Madders smirks. 

“You… Idiot” I say, hitting him in the arm.

“It's not my fault Spanish dudes love you!” he laughs. “Though you prefer them half Irish, don't you?”

“Shut up!”

“Half Irish? What did I miss here?” Olga asks.

“Nothing. James is talking shit as always.”

“Yes, I am” he laughs again. “Anyway, are you coming or not? I can't wait to try the cake. Alex told me it is your favourite, and knowing how obsessed you are with anything with chocolate, I'm sure it'll be amazing.”

“Wait, Alex is here too?” I ask.

“Yep.”

For the past few weeks he's been behaving super weird around me, basically ignoring me, and I still don't know why.

We've known each other our whole lives since my dad and his are best friends and  we live close by, and even though we've had our ups and downs (especially because of my dating life and him not liking any guy I did), he had never been like this. 

“C'mon, Liv. Let's go say hello to your guests” Olga says, linking her arm with mine and walking towards where everyone is. 

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“Happy birthday, dear Olivia… Happy birthday to you!”

“Don't forget about making a wish!” my mum says.

“Done” I smile.

For my actual birthday I'm having a small gathering with my parents, Alex's and him, the usual every year. After partying way past midnight with everyone at work, it is what I needed. Something chill and at home where I can wear my pyjamas, have crazy hair, and where no one will give me a weird look. Though this year my mum forced me to actually look nice since it is a special number.

“I can't believe my baby is 25 already” she says while hugging me. Or while squeezing me against her. “Where has time gone?”

“She was a tiny loud baby not that long ago, and now look at her. My darling is a beautiful, intelligent and wonderful woman I'm very proud of” my dad says.

“Oh, stop it” I say, trying not to get emotional. 

“Should we start with the presents before everyone starts crying?” Alex's mum chuckles.

“I told you I didn't need anything, guys.” 

“This is just a little detail” she smiles.

After opening a few more presents, it's time for my dad to give me his.

“I'm a bit nervous about this” he laughs, giving me a small box. “Hope you like it, darling.”

“Thank you” I say, slowly opening it. Inside it there is a car key, one that obviously has a Tottenham keychain. And under it, there is a note. “Look out the window? What does it mean?”

“It means exactly that. Look out the window” my dad says, nodding towards the big one in our living room.

“Ok…” I say, walking towards it. And then, I see it. It can't be. “Dad, is that… Oh my God, is that a Mini?” 

“It is, darling. Your Mini.”

“What?”

“It's yours, Olivia” my mum says.

“But I… you… how?” I mumble, looking from the car to the key in my hand.

“You've always been obsessed with that car for some reason. So much, that when you got your driving licence, I bought you a small replica of it” my dad says.

“You did, yes” I chuckle. “I still have it in my room.”

“Do you remember what I told you when I gave it to you?” 

“That one day… Oh, dad!” I say, running towards him and hugging him.

“I told you that one day I would buy you the real one, not just a toy. And that day has come” he says, hugging me back. “It isn't new, we couldn't afford it. But it is better than that thing from the Pleistocene you were driving.”

“It is perfect. The Mini, I mean” I say, moving to look at him. “It seriously is. I love you so much, dad. You too, mum.”

“Oh, Olivia” she says, joining our hug. 

“Did you film all that?” I hear Alex's dad say.

“I did” he replies. 

“I probably look so stupid” I laugh.

“You look beautiful, Liv” Alex says. And that was… odd. But whatever. 

“Why don't you kids take the car for a spin?” my dad suggests.

“Now? What about the cake?”

“You and your cakes, Olivia” my mum replies, rolling her eyes. “It will be here when you come back. Just be careful, ok?”

“Ok” I smile. “Thank you. Again” I say, giving my parents another hug. “I love you.”

“And we love you too. Now go, darling” my dad says.

“And Alex, don't let her go too fast.”

“I won't, Mrs. Chapman” he chuckles.

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“Liv, what did your mum say?” 

“Shhh” I reply, speeding up a bit more. 

“If you crash your car on the first day…” Alex laughs.

“That won't happen. I'm gonna take care of him as if he was my son.”

“Is it a boy?”

“It is a boy” I smile. “The most beautiful one.”

“You'll have to give him a name, then.”

“Urgh, I suck at choosing boys names.”

“Is that why all your pets growing up were girls even if they actually weren't?”

“Yep.”

“Then you better not have a son in the future” he laughs again. 

“Yeah” I smile. “I've missed hearing you laugh. Are you ok?” I ask him, slowing down now that we are back in our neighborhood. 

“Uh?”

“You've been avoiding me, Alex.”

“No, I just… I've had a lot going on and to like… Organise my feelings and thoughts.”

“Oh, I see. But is everything ok?”

“Yeah, don't worry. Park over there, I want to give you my present.”

“Ok” I say, doing as he has asked me.

“So… ummm… Liv” Alex says, nervously playing with the small box in his hands. “There is something I have to tell you.”

“I'm all ears.” 

“I… You… We…”

“C'mon, Alex” I say, playfully hitting his arm. “It's me.”

“Yeah, I know. That's why saying this is so difficult. Because it's you.”

“I don't understand.” Why does he look so nervous? I think the last time I saw him like this was when he dared to ask out the hottest girl in our class and she… No. No, no, no, no. He isn't going to…

“I love you, Liv.”

He is. Oh, my God, he is doing it.

“And not like the way you love your dad or a friend. I love you like something else.”

“Alex, I…”

“When I told you that I was trying to like organise my feelings and thoughts, I was talking about you. About what I feel for you. Because I… because I've realized that I've always been in love with you, Liv. That if I've been a prick and disliked all the boys you've dated or been around, it's because I was jealous. Because I wanted to be them. Because I love you.”

“Alex, listen…”

“This is for you” he says, opening the little box and showing me what is inside. A ring. He got me a freaking ring, and one that doesn't look cheap. 

“I can't accept it.”

“It is just a birthday gift, Liv. Nothing else.”

“Nothing else?” I laugh. “You just told me that you love me and now are giving me a ring, Alex. This totally looks like some kind of proposal.”

“Well, if you think about it like that… Then yes. It is a proposal. Liv, do you want to be my girlfriend?”

This can't be real. This has to be another of my nightmares. They all start the same, with something really good happening, and then boom! The killing starts. 

“Alex… I… No.” 

Have you seen that episode of "The Simpsons" where Lisa is dating Ralph, she breaks up with him while being live on tv, and when they are watching it again Bart says something like, look, if you slow it down you can see the exact moment where you break his heart? Well, that is happening right in front of me. 

“I'm very sorry, Alex. But I don't love you. I just like you as a friend.”

Wow, Olivia. Wow. You just delivered the most cliché line ever. 

“I see…” he says, closing the small box and putting it back in his pocket.

“I'm sorry.”

“I heard you the first time, Liv.”

“Ok, umm… I should drive us back home.”

“Is there someone else?”

“What?”

“Are you seeing someone?”

“Maybe...” I say, biting my lower lip. 

“Is it the Spanish guy? The one everyone keeps talking about at work.”

“Who, Pedro?”

“Yeah, him.”

“He isn't anyone from work or related to it.” Which is a lie, but it is best if he doesn't know.

“Oh, ok.” And those are the last words he says to me for the rest of the day.

[kiss-me-muchoo]

𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘨 ☆ 𝘌𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘔𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘹 𝘧𝘦𝘮!𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

𝘚𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘺 ∿ 𝘉𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 1989, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘹 𝘣𝘰𝘺𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘌𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘔𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘵 𝘚𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘪𝘰 54. 𝘏𝘪𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘳𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘨𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴. 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘌𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘴𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩. 𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 ∿ 𝘳𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳!𝘌𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘦, 𝘤𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘺!𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳. 𝘌𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘬, 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘴𝘵, 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 80’𝘴, 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯’𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘱𝘪𝘥 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘳 𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴, 𝘴𝘰 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦. 𝘈/𝘕 ∿ 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘸𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘔𝘪𝘥𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 𝘊𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸. 𝘛𝘣𝘩, 𝘐 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘖𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘕𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳. 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯’𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘹𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘱𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸… 𝘐 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘥𝘰𝘯’𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸. 𝘐𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘴𝘬, 𝘐 𝘞𝘐𝘓𝘓 𝘔𝘈𝘒𝘌 𝘐𝘛 𝘏𝘈𝘗𝘗𝘌𝘕, 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 ��𝘰𝘵 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘸. 𝘍𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 ?, 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘶𝘱 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩, 𝘥𝘰𝘯’𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘦. ⋞𝘊𝘖𝘊𝘖𝘔𝘖𝘑𝘐𝘛𝘖’𝘴 𝘐𝘕𝘋𝘌𝘟 (𝘮.𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦)⋟

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The second round of shots and Eddie is still sober. He knows he’s very screwed for drinking and smoking more than eating and drinking water. However, that doesn’t stop him from doing the most usual things a rockstar would do, of course not.

“Hey, Eddie! Look, there is Betanny” Garett said screaming, hoping his friend would listen through the loud music playing in the club. Corroded Coffin was invited to Studio 54 for the second time, meaning that they were very famous by November 1989.

“Ugh…” Eddie rolled his eyes sighing. Betanny was a sweet model who was a good lover for him, but that was over. Since last year. “Going to get take a joint”

Just like that, he stood up from the big table surrounded by his bandmates and their groupies. When he got into the restroom, Eddie thanked it was empty. He needed a moment alone. As he looked into the mirror, he got so lost in his head, going outside of reality.

He was 22, he was a famous rockstar after he barely survived the events of Hawkins. He had friends, talent, fame, lovers, and economic stability. Everything was fine, just one thing still ached very badly in his heart.

“Hey, dude. Do you mind?” someone said taking him out of his thoughts. Apologizing for smoking in the actual restroom and not the anteroom he walked away. “Sorry, mate”

As he walked through the club, he was able to identify various artists like Bianca Jagger, Truman Capote, and even fucking Cher was there. The colorful lights made everything shine a little, making it harder for those who were under the effects of drugs, alcohol, etc.

Some loud noise was evident, it came from outside, but Eddie didn’t pay attention as he sat on the edge back with his friends.

“What’s that fucking noise?” Jeff shrugged while drinking. The two girls who came with Garett started to look more interested in the growing crowd near the entrance of the club. “What’s saying your chick, man?”

“Oh my God! It’s her, Maddison! She’s here!” Eddie wasn’t understanding anything of what the blonde girl was screaming at her friend. But it made sense when the big crowd started cheering at someone who entered the club, you.

Eddie’s heart stopped. Well, no… his heart started to beat incredibly faster than ever. Nothing in his life prepared him to see you again. At least not so soon.

Garett and Jeff started to cheer too, joining the girls at the table.

“I can’t believe it’s y/n. I’m getting like this girl here” Eddie was pale. Even so, he was scanning every movement you were making. Short hair, almost bangs but not bangs. The most stunning sparkling dress ever made, with the sexiest red thighs and elegant heels. Your sweet face was looking perfect, everyone had to look at you because you were in fact, your look was very unmistakable.

“You have to go and talk to her…” Jeff said to Eddie, but he was still in shock, ignoring him. “Dude…”

Eddie had all the magazines you had appeared in, all the books you wrote and at least one picture of all the fashion shows you had directed for differing brands like Prada, Valentino, and your favorite, Dior.

He bought you the Poison perfume from Dior at Macy's for Valentine’s Day in 1985. And now you were directing their runways every year. You were a successful and respected celebrity, he saw your pictures with Molly Ringwald shopping in New York. And your rumors of a romance with William Zabka, which got him super mad.

He broke your heart in the summer of 1986, he ditched you, he trampled on your innocence and he left you alone. He regretted it two months later, when his national tour was about to start, but when he returned to Hawkins, Nancy Wheeler told him that you left for your hometown in California to start college. He knew he lost you.

He called you, sent you letters, he even looked for you in California, but you never answered. And he couldn’t blame you, he was aware that you two had a perfect relationship, you had a special union and he fucked up everything.

You came to the club to meet with Johnny Koffa, an Italian designer who wanted to have a business talk with you but also have a little fun. You couldn’t wait to go back to Hawkins for Christmas and tell your cousin Nancy everything you had been doing.

“How’s been treating you New York?” you giggled, raising your eyebrows. College wasn’t over, but your career wasn’t in high demand. Nevertheless, your life was… busy.

“Chili dogs are good. A homeless stole my bracelet and I saw an alligator being rescued from a drain” Johnny started laughing. “Well, you’re kind of a big celebrity around here. I’ve seen your work and it’s amazing petal”

He ordered a few cocktails, and you noticed that nobody seemed to care you were still 20. Probably everyone thought you were 21 already, or if it was because you appeared to be very mature, you wanted to think it was that.

“Thanks, I assume you wanted to meet me for something related to your brand, correct?” he nodded, lighting a cigarette. Some girls greeted you on their way to the restroom, making you say hi back. It was weird, you weren’t a celebrity, you were a random girl with some luck. “Correct, I want you to write two of my festivals for the Milan 1990 fashion festival”

“Everyone is going with a futuristic style for the new decade. Do you want to stick with that?” 1990 was just around the corner. Everyone was already feeling the new vibes of the upcoming decade. You weren’t excited, it was just another year, the same life. Even though it changed, your life was pretty much in monotony.

“No, darling. I’ve seen your works and I want something that screams ‘y/n y/l/n wrote and directed my runway’, You know?” his fluttering words made you blush. After writing a romance novel with horror, a lot of people were wondering what would your next novel was going to be about. It wasn’t a book, it was a high-prestige fashion runway.

“Alright. I’ll schedule a flight to Milan for next week and we’ll see your drafts. That’s okay?” Johnny was extremely tall, half of his hair was green, a ghostbusters Slimer green, and the other half was pink. All of him was interesting, and the fact that every week a new gentleman was kissing him in the magazines was a sign of it.

“Straight to the point, I like it” after a shot together, everything was getting to know each other, forming a friendship instantly.

Meanwhile, Eddie had been watching you the whole time. He was looking like a creep, analyzing each sip you take of your cocktail, how you laughed at the extravagant man in front of you. You were still a girl, very young and sweet. But he knew you weren’t naïve anymore. By the time he turned 23 a couple of months back, after lots of moments of thinking, he couldn’t understand why you hated him so much. He understood he left you alone, but he never thought you would completely ignore him, not even answering some messages he sent with Nancy after he visited Hawkins to see Wayne.

“So. We were supposed to head out half an hour ago, we’re still here. We wanted to get close and say hi to y/n, but you didn’t let us. What the fuck are we doing?” Eddie sighed, Garett was right. “Just…, let me think clearly. For the first time in a couple of time”

He couldn’t let the guys see you because you would acknowledge his presence. But, he didn’t want to leave without saying anything to you.

“Dude, just fucking go. She’s gonna leave soon, come on” His knee bounced nervously, trying to disguise his feelings, he stood up, still looking at you.

“Shut the fuck up. She’s at the bar, her friend left, I could go and-” Corroded Coffin had never seen Eddie so nervous in his life. Not even when one of his groupies thought she was pregnant, after that, Eddie stopped sleeping with women. He realized that words really had power. “Then stop telling us every detail of what’s happening and have the balls to go and talk to her”

“Oh, and say hi for us” Jeff added when Eddie started to walk towards you.

Your profile lets him see your dark cherry earrings, super elegant and sexy. Eddie had to take a long breath before being able to spit two words.

“Hi…” just as the words left his mouth. You turned to see who the hell was trying to initiate a conversation with you. A long swallow came after seeing Eddie Munson in front of you. “Uh…hello”

“I can’t believe you’re in front of me now” he babbled, enough to raise your ego and forget about the shock of seeing your ex-boyfriend after three years and a half. He was the same, his long hair, dark outfits, and tons of rings decorating his hands. Yet, he looked classy, at least he looked like a decent rockstar. “Well, believe it, Munson. I might look like a deity. But I’m still a human…”

“I’ve been trying to reach you for years. I have a lot to tell you, I-“ after seeing you roll your eyes, he knows you don’t like being around him. He wants to just say everything he had been thinking for years, but… you weren’t having it. “Oh, grow up, Munson. This is not a high school reunion, everything I need to know about you can be found on the tv”

“No, this is different…” again; you’re rolling your eyes. “What?, You’re gonna apologize for breaking up with me when we were kids? I don’t fucking care”

Well, you did care, a lot. But if Edward Munson taught you something, was being the proudest girl in the world.

“Is that why you hate me so much?” At once you finish your drink. Eddie’s gaze set on the lipstick mark you left on the glass. “Oh my goodness. Have a nice night, Munson”

Before you can leave, he grabs your arm. His gentle touch was the same, warm and sweet, but desperate to keep you close. Soon you remember all the articles and pictures of him with whores being by his side on the run. And the fucking concert, that fucking concert. So you move away from his grasp.

“Y/n, please. I need to know why you hate me so much. It’s a torture that I’ve been dealing with since we broke up” you giggle, you’re laughing at him. Rage building up, and showing on your face.

“Oh no, poor Eddie Munson. Haunted by the memory of his high school sweetheart.” He gets super nervous when you get closer, your chest skimming his own. “You fucking know what you did, Eddie. But I bet your rotten mind for the drugs and alcohol can’t let you remember, so I will.”

“You left me because of your dreams. Painful, but understandable. Do you know what fucking tear me apart? all those images with you and those nobodies, bunches of groupies showing their tits to you in the middle of a fucking concert.” the venom in your voice was evident, and it made him weak. He knew he was hurting you all those times, but… it was the life of a rockstar he was living. “That was bearable, I knew I could deal with the pain because I had no right to be jealous. But it became personal the moment Corroded Coffin was live on Montreux. Remember?, you closed the show with a new song, Dusk. It wasn’t only a new song, you dedicated it to the most insignificant whore I’ve ever seen in my life.”

That’s when it clicked in Eddie’s head. An awful pain invaded him. Shame and shock washed through his memories, flooding him with a lot of sadness.

“That was my fucking song. I wrote that letter to you, you even said it wasn’t that talented, just cute. And you go there and present it, no remorse, no credits.” It was you who remembered you were at Studio 54, with some people already watching, curiosity over their faces. “I could never hate you, though. Now… fuck you, Eddie Munson”

He didn’t think twice. He followed you across the club, ignoring all the looks you two were getting. He pushed the door, the cold air hitting him. The entrance was finally empty, just some young couple kissing on the corner. Eddie spotted you walking towards a black and expensive car, your private vehicle he guessed.

“So now what, y/n? You just won’t ever listen to me again?” he screamed. Stopping your movements just when you were about to hop into the car. You looked over your shoulder, trying to avoid his face. Back inside the club, your eyes were watering after staring too long at his chocolate bright eyes. Even though you tried to sound and look firm, Eddie saw the tears approaching.

“That will only happen because you caught me unnoticed while watching tv” without any other word, you closed the door and the vehicle was out of Eddie’s sight. If he had found you just after the breakup, he would scream at you about how much he loved you. That he needed you just as you needed him. No drugs, no tons of alcohol, no groupies, no stolen song letter, just you and him. After too many lovers, and bad decisions, he accepted that he would never love someone as much as he did it with you. And everything because of that song?

He grabbed his hair, frustration on his face illuminated by the Christmas decorations on the street. While lightening a cigarette, an idea popped into his head. Only by tv, I could catch her attention.

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:)

[hellebore-petall]

Okay, apparently this is a morning for Thought Stew™️ to come to completion. I'm not even supposed to be awake yet, I just woke up to let my dog out and will be going to sleep again after this post. I wasn't even aware I still had a Daggers Out thought stew still shimmering, but here we are, and here are my thoughts.

I know we joke a lot about how Daggers Out became a love story with a murder mystery side plot. And part of that is due to the wonderful characters of Bishop and Marigold, and the wonderful chemistry Haley and Maddison played with. But in a way, it's also very thematically appropriate.

Think about it.

The whole reason everything went to shit at the party was because Tiffany was trying to escape mortality, to cheat death. He endangered himself and others just to do so, it's a pretty great motivation. Immortality is sexy.

But Bishop and Mari weren't even supposed to be there. And yet here they are, two mortals, for all intents and purposes. They don't even do necromancy (at least, not when they arrive at the beginning of the arc, who's to say what the case is after they make a deal with Shar). And yet they are living proof that immortality means squat if you can't give purpose to life. It's like the point time and time again that the certainty of death makes living all the more important (and there's some points to be made about lifespan angst in relationships in there I am sure).

The same could be said for Theodrink and Maximum. Theodrink's arc has a very similar thread, maybe even more obviously with the whole devotion-to-tiffany-beyond-all-else shifting to a realization to what is really important and what he is missing out on in his family.

It like that Doctor Who Quote:

"Some people live more in 20 years than others do in 80. It's not the time that counts, it's the person"

It's also one of the things that makes Bombyx and their reincarnations such compelling characters. Yes, they are all immortal, but they also still have death waiting at the end, and each death brings an ending to something. They will never be that exact same person again, have that exact same relationship.

This isn't of course to say that immortality is a character flaw. Dion and Luminessa pull it off brilliantly. As I said before, immortality is incredibly sexy. But it's interesting, in the arc of wizard hubris and grand rituals, that what manages to be front and center is the mortals, those who are using their fleeting time to live it to the fullest. And the point is really driven home on what Tiffany is missing out on in the conversation in the finale with Llyira (I know I spelt it wrong please forgive me I am not supposed to be awake yet), when she opens up about her pregnancy and how Tiffany is throwing away her role as a parent and turning his back on Llyira and the relationship they have together. Of course, relationships and children are not the be all and end all of life's meaning, but I think it's a symptom of something greater. What else is Tiffany ignoring in her pursuit of defeating death? What other important moments, the things that give life meaning, is he turning his back on?

It makes you think, you know?

[frost-queen]

What’s your favourite music genre and artist :)

Hi, I really love a great various deal of music.

I love classical music specially composed by Ludovico Enaudi (I went to a concert of him with my sister) I always listen to his music when writing for Bridgerton it adds so much fantasy of duels, horse riding, intense dancing <3 I also love songs from the 70's, 80' and 90's. my most beloved song is Take on me from Aha and Rock me Amadeus from Falco. I also like artists like Aurora, Melanie Martinez, Au/ra, Sigrid, Tate Mcrae, Lana del rey, Maddison Beer, Bastille, Halsey. I like a lot of songs, but not always the entire reportoire of an artist but those mentioned I almost love all their songs

[justsimsstuff]

cont. matriarch: westlyn eagan ; 54) duana eagan (f) - father: pork chop 55) maria eagan (f) - father: pork chop 56) ashley eagan (f) - father: duke headbutt 57) stephonie eagan (f) - father: duke headbutt 58) samuel eagan (m) - mother: sharkey spitz 59) johannes eagan (m) - mother: sharkey spitz 60) hectorina eagan (f) - mother: suzie mack 61) reese eagan (m) - father: jet rockit 62) jonathan eagan (m) - father: jet rockit 63) freddy eagan (m) - father: string bean 64) nicolas eagan (m) - father: string bean 65) maverick eagan (m) - mother: rolanda skye 66) chana eagan (f) - mother: rolanda skye 67) edith eagan (f) - father: trang hang 68) maddison eagan (f) - father: skid mark 69) rickey eagan (m) - father: skid mark 70) itzel eagan (f) - mother: alley stile 71) virginia eagan (f) - mother: alley stile 72) terry eagan (m) - father: william adams 73) eli eagan (m) - father: william adams 74) kason eagan (m) - father: allan lindo 75) pierre eagan (m) - father: allan lindo 76) zachariah eagan (m) - father: jamie gomez 77) madisyn eagan (f) - father: jamie gomez 78) denzel eagan (m) - father: polo molina 79) kristie eagan (f) - mother: stacy ferguson 80) chandler eagan (m) - mother: stacy ferguson 81) luna eagan (f) - mother: diva roma 82) mayra eagan (f) - mother: diva roma 83) marshall eagan (m) - mother: babbette couture 84) tiara eagan (f) - mother: sophie couture 85) milo eagan (m) - mother: sophie couture 86) hannah eagan (f) - father: pootie fads 87) nia eagan (f) - father: pootie fads 88) devin eagan (m) - father: cash monet 89) benjamin eagan (m) - father: cash monet 90) star eagan (f) - mother: mazuiko jackson 91) tatiana eagan (f) - mother: mazuiko jackson 92) kobe eagan (m) - mother: mazuiko jackson 93) adrian eagan (m) - father: loop d. loop 94) boston eagan (m) - father: loop d. loop 95) joaquin eagan (m) - father: professor chewy 96) greta eagan (f) - father: professor chewy 97) deanna eagan (f) - mother: venus moonflower 98) eve eagan (f) - mother: venus moonflower 99) raphael eagan (m) - mother: sara tonin 100) ashlee eagan (f) - mother: sara tonin

(ashlee eagan to be used for next challenge)

[carbonateddelusion]

mental illness (he is thinking about 80s Jack and Maddie)

the song I most strongly associate with both of them is CG5's cover of "I Can't Fix You" by TLT

they actually do have a fair bit in common tbh. I think of them as both deeply selfish people

Jack thinks that nothing in life is given easily; you have to TAKE to get what you deserve. no free handouts. kill or be killed. so it's natural, with that mindset, for him to be incredibly selfish

Maddie... doesn't want to face how fucked up her reality is, so she shuts herself off emotionally from everybody else around her. she has this veneer of taking nothing seriously because she selfishly wants to cut herself off completely from the people she loves to not be hurt anymore.

Mads has this image of what younger Jack was like in her mind. she thinks of Chuck as the logical conclusion to someone being treated like shit all their life, but she only harbors sympathy for him as a child, not his current self. she's convinced that Jack has some kind of grudge against her for not being quiet and obedient, and that if she'd "behaved" better in her life she'd still be alive.

but she eventually finds out that, no, Jack isn't mad at her because she wasn't the bubbly baby she used to be. it's not because she's changed. he's always hated her. she took his mother's very precious attention because. of course. a small child needs a lot more supervision than a teenager. and then, she was (in his mind) the reason why their mother ended up killing herself.

he NEVER liked her. Maddie didn't have a chance to begin with.

[zutalorsihavemissedone]

I have lots of opinions on baby names, here are my contributions:

Harper (we have enough Harpers now please stop)

Addison (Maddison without the M, wake up america)

Isabella (or Bella- oversupply)

Mila (is it Mia or Milah? Either way no thanks)

Edith (is your newborn 80 years old? Too old school and not even charming. Op mentioned Florence, I agree that is old school and pretty)

worst girl baby names right now:

calliope

aurora

nova

persephone

lorelei

[nhacaitangtienvip]

Tỷ lệ kèo bóng đá hôm nay Leicester City vs Everton, 2h ngày 2/5/2023

Tỷ lệ kèo bóng đá hôm nay Leicester City vs Everton, 2h ngày 2/5/2023 tại nhà cái trực tiếp đá gà Thomo. Dự đoán tỷ số bóng đá giữa Leicester City vs Everton, 2h ngày 2/5/2023.

Everton có chuyến hành quân đến Sân vận động King Power vào thứ Hai cho trận đấu tại Premier League với chủ nhà Leicester City.

Dưới đây là toàn bộ dự đoán, số liệu thống kê và thăm dò trận đấu cho trận Leicester City v Everton (bao gồm tỷ lệ cá cược tốt nhất).

Leicester City bước vào trận đấu này sau trận hòa 1-1 tại Premier League trước Leeds United.

Trong trận đấu đó, Leicester City cầm bóng 59% và tung ra 15 cú sút trúng khung thành, trong đó có 3 lần trúng đích. Người ghi bàn cho Leicester City là Jamie Vardy (80'). Leeds United đã có 13 cú sút trúng khung thành với 3 trong số đó đi trúng đích. Luis Sinisterra (20') là người ghi bàn cho Leeds United.

Hiếm khi trong thời gian gần đây, Leicester City giữ sạch lưới. Thực tế là Leicester City đã không thể ngăn cản đối thủ ghi bàn ở 6 trong 6 trận đấu trước đó của họ, để thủng lưới 10 bàn.

Tiếp nối thất bại lần trước trước Newcastle United trong trận đấu ở Premier League, Everton và những người ủng hộ chuyến đi của họ sẽ hy vọng rằng họ có thể giành được một kết quả tốt hơn trong trận đấu này.

Trong trận đấu đó, Everton có 40% thời gian cầm bóng và tung ra 13 cú sút về phía khung thành, trong đó có 5 lần trúng đích. Cầu thủ duy nhất ghi bàn cho Everton là Dwight McNeil (80'). Đối với đối thủ của họ, Newcastle United đã có 15 cú sút trúng khung thành với 9 lần trúng đích. Callum Wilson (28', 75'), Joelinton (72') và Jacob Murphy (81') ghi bàn cho Newcastle United.

Những con số kể câu chuyện của riêng chúng, và Everton đã bị ghi bàn ở 5 trong 6 trận gần đây nhất, chứng kiến ​​đối thủ của họ ghi tổng cộng 12 bàn. Ở phía sau, Everton chắc chắn có chỗ để cải thiện. Tuy nhiên, xu hướng như vậy sẽ không nhất thiết phải tiếp tục trong trận đấu này.

Soi kèo đối đầu gần đây nhất của họ tính đến ngày 01/07/2020 cho thấy Leicester City thắng 1 & Everton thắng 3, với số trận hòa là 2.

Tổng cộng có 14 bàn thắng được ghi giữa họ trong những lần đụng độ đó, với 6 bàn trong số đó của The Foxes và 8 bàn thuộc về The Toffees. Đó là tỷ lệ bàn thắng trung bình mỗi trận là 2,33.

Trận đấu cuối cùng có sự góp mặt của các đội này là trận đấu ở vòng 15 Premier League vào ngày 11/05/2022 khi kết thúc trận đấu với Everton 0-2 Leicester City.

Ngày hôm đó, Everton kiểm soát bóng 49% và thực hiện 12 lần dứt điểm với 2 lần trúng đích.

Leicester City đã có 21 lần dứt điểm với 7 trong số đó đi trúng đích. Youri Tielemans (45') và Harvey Barnes (86') ghi bàn.

Trận đấu do David Coote làm trọng tài.

Ryan Bertrand (Phẫu thuật đầu gối), Jonny Evans (Chấn thương bắp chân) và James Justin (Đứt gân Achilles) sẽ không thi đấu thay cho huấn luyện viên của Leicester City, Dean Smith.

Theo quan điểm của chúng tôi, The Foxes có vẻ sẽ sử dụng hệ thống 4-2-3-1 trong trận đấu và chọn Daniel Iversen, Timothy Castagne, Wout Faes, Çağlar Söyüncü, Victor Kristiansen, Youri Tielemans, Boubakary Soumaré, Tetê, James Maddison, Harvey Barnes và Jamie Vardy.

Chúng tôi cho rằng The Toffees có nhiều khả năng sẽ sử dụng đội hình 4-3-3, bắt đầu trận đấu với Jordan Pickford, Benjamin Godfrey, Michael Keane, James Tarkowski, Vitali Mykolenko, Amadou Onana, Idrissa Gueye, Abdoulaye Doucoure, Alex Iwobi, D. Calvert-Lewin và Dwight McNeil.

Ở trận đấu này, Everton hoàn toàn có khả năng ghi bàn vào lưới đội hình Leicester City này, tuy nhiên số bàn thua đó có thể không bằng số bàn thua mà họ có thể phải nhận.

Stone27 đang nghiêng về chiến thắng 2-1 cho Leicester City khi kết thúc 90 phút. Hãy xem những gì xảy ra ở đây.

[content1]

Dabet đưa tin: Newcastle thua MU ở League Cup: Sau thất bại là cơn cuồng mua "bom tấn"

Newcastle rốt cuộc chỉ làm nền cho chiến thắng trong trận League Cup của MU tại Wembley vừa qua. Không phải là họ đá tệ, cơ hội ghi bàn vẫn có và thủ môn Loris Karius không quá tệ như những lo lắng, nhưng họ tận dụng không bằng MU và tỏ ra thiếu sự sắc sảo lẫn bình tĩnh khi trận đấu trôi về cuối, chưa kể MU có thể đưa Aaron Wan-Bissaka vào trong hiệp 2 để phong tỏa cánh trái của Newcastle trong khi những dự bị của Newcastle tỏ ra khá vô hại.

Xem thêm: cá cược

Sự kiện MU đoạt danh hiệu đầu tiên sau gần 6 năm tất nhiên gây được nhiều chú ý của dư luận hơn, trong khi với Newcastle trận chung kết thứ 5 liên tiếp gặp thất bại không còn là điều gì lạ. Thất vọng là cảm giác quen thuộc, mặc dù đà thăng tiến của đội bóng này trong hơn 1 năm qua đã gây được sự chú ý lớn của công chúng.

Vậy câu hỏi là họ sẽ đi tiếp ra sao sau thất bại này? Yasir Al-Rumayyan, người đỡ đầu của CLB, đã dự khán trận đấu và chắc hẳn ông cũng biết Newcastle vắng 5 cầu thủ trước trận chung kết. Chiều sâu đội hình luôn là vấn đề với những CLB mạnh mới nổi và Newcastle không ngoại lệ, có cảm giác rằng họ đã thể hiện vượt kỳ vọng và giờ mới là lúc “The Magpies” tụt trở lại đúng với thực lực của chính họ: 4 thắng trong 12 trận gần nhất là phong độ của một đội nằm giữa BXH.

Nhưng những người Saudi Arabia không mua 80% cổ phần đội bóng chỉ để xem 1 trận chung kết lẫn chứng kiến CLB đoạt vé đi Europa League. Không chừng trong những tuần tới họ sẽ có nhà tài trợ mới để tăng cường sức mua trong mùa hè này, để HLV Eddie Howe có trong tay vũ khí tối tân phục vụ mục tiêu chiến thắng. Howe đã dùng quá tốt những “khẩu súng” mà triều đại cũ bỏ lại, nhưng nâng cấp chúng là việc không tránh được.

Newcastle thua MU ở League Cup: Sau thất bại là cơn cuồng mua "bom tấn" - 2

Yasir Al-Rumayyan và Amanda Steveley, hai nhân vật quyền lực nhất Newcastle đã xem trận chung kết tại Wembley. Hẳn giờ họ đã có kế hoạch để tiếp tục tiến trình đưa CLB "hóa rồng"

Cần nói rằng Fabian Schar, Sean Longstaff, Joelinton, Miguel Almiron và Callum Wilson đều đã thi đấu hết mình trong 1 năm qua để hy vọng sẽ được giữ lại, góp phần vào phong độ tốt của CLB (mà tiêu biểu là trường hợp của Almiron). Dẫu vậy khi phong độ cầu thủ đã chạm trần khả năng và sau đó chỉ có đi xuống thì thay mới là điều phải làm, Almiron và Wilson gần đây đã không còn chơi tốt nữa.

Vậy hướng đi sẽ như thế nào? Newcastle có vấn đề trong tấn công gần đây và họ cần nhiều cầu thủ sáng tạo tốt chủ yếu ở tuyến giữa, tại Wembley Howe tung ra 3 tiền vệ nặng về chơi cần cù và chỉ Guimaraes có khả năng phát triển bóng tốt. Ngoài ra cánh trái của Newcastle có lẽ cần một hậu vệ tấn công tốt hơn (nếu Matt Targett không phải người đó), Dan Burn vào đá là hiệu quả của Allan Saint-Maximin suy giảm vì Burn người to không đủ nhanh để thực hiện bật tường chồng biên với đồng đội được.

Newcastle đã gây chút bất ngờ cho dư luận bởi dù tiền từ Saudi Arabia rất nhiều nhưng họ không mua “bom tấn” đình đám mà chủ yếu dùng những cầu thủ đã có. Nhưng mùa hè này xem ra sẽ là điểm khởi đầu cho một “cơn điên” chuyển nhượng từ đội bóng vùng Tyneside, thậm chí ngay lúc này ta có thể thấy James Maddison hướng về phía St. James Park và anh sẽ không phải là tiền vệ công duy nhất làm điều đó.

[semioticapocalypse]

Ruth Maddison. Equal pay demo. Bourke Street, Melbourne. 1985

[dogwhizzer]

going to an eighties themed murder mystery let's hope i don't die