#madison richards

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Madison Richards ✤ All-American Bitch 

Aside from her general and entirely justified dislike for her father, Madison Richards had several other issues with his plan for her to – in his words – seduce the youngest British prince and steal the trade deal out from President Claremont.  To start, judging by the fact that he had never once attempted to sneak a glance down her dresses, Madison suspected that she was far from Prince Henry’s type.  Furthermore, his plan failed to consider the fact that she had spent the whole campaign trail so far sneaking around for clandestine hookups with Alex Claremont-Diaz, the First Son himself.   And, last but certainly not least, her father still had no idea that she had spent her entire time in rehab sleeping with the Prince’s older sister.  But then again, getting herself in close quarters with the Prince and Princess of Wales and the First Son could only help in her own plan: to do whatever it takes to stop her father from getting elected.

Fandom: Red, White, And Royal Blue

Face Claim: Madelaine Petsch 

Love Interest: tbd

Theme song: All American Bitch, Olivia Rodrigo

Pinterest: tbd

Playlist: tbd

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 (with special thanks to @ginevrastilinski-ocs for finding the perfect face & suggesting the name!)

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ADRIA ARJONA · HIT MAN (2024) · dir. Richard Linklater

[pranklinfierce]

you're having a party, which presidents are you inviting?

Good question, very fun. I'll invite all of the ones I like, and whichever ones I'd like to see in a party setting.

James Madison is chronologically the first that I would invite. I think it'd be funny to see him at a party. I think of "nearly gets trampled on the dance floor..." I, myself, will trample him unless he brings Dolley.

Jackson is invited and I hope he leaves cheese around the house in secret spots like he did at the end of his presidency.

Van Buren is invited unless @presidenttyler continues to insist that I have to marry him or he'll summon a deadly fog (please die, Mr. Tyler.)

I would invite William Henry Harrison, but tragically, as I'm sure we've all heard, he is no longer with us </3.

John Tyler is invited unless he tries to insist I marry Martin Van Buren lest a deadly fog be summoned. Also I swear to God he's not allowed to use my bathroom. I hope he and Jackson start fighting (no weapons allowed in my house) and I get to see their skinny bones fall out.

James K Polk is invited. I want him to bring his Lady Presidentress as well. Double invited if he is the presidentress.

Zachary Taylor is invited. His daughter can come too. His daughter's husband cannot come. His daughter's husband's dog, Bonin, can come. The murderer who shares a name with Zachary Taylor's daughter's husband's dog cannot come.

Millard Fillmore is invited. He can bring the whole boiler room with him. It wouldn't be a party without him.

Franklin Pierce is invited, of course. As an old @/deadpresidents posts that I can longer find clarifies, he would indeed be a welcome party guest, even if people on Reddit don't seem to think so (I have beef with 90% of reddit tier lists, save for any of them made by @starlight-tequila.) As I've come to understand, there're no less than 4 fictional interpretations of Pierce where he's being haunted. I request he keeps the haunting at home; I don't want the watchmojo demmons to mess up the vibe.

James Buchanan is invited. I want to see him in his worst outfit, behaving as he did at Dickinson before his expulsion. He needs to bring Harriet too. WRK too, unless I decide that he's also dead.

Andrew Johnson can come because I once saw an image of him smiling.

Ulysses Grant can come. He may play with the non dog animals (unfortunately, they're all just different Martin Van Buren government assigned rodentsonas in a pen.)

As can Hayes. Hayes can bring his wife, Lucy. She actually allowed drinking in the White House on special occasions, so she would not be a party pooper.

Garfield may come, but only as Lucretia's plus one. It's what he deserves. Since Guiteau did so much for Garfield's election (and was basically the president, let's be real, guys) he can come as an honorary president. So can David Rice Atchison, even though that story is complete bs. Dr. Doctor Bliss will be shot on sight by Boston Corbett.

Arthur is invited, but Julia Sand needs to pre-approve everything that he does. Conkling may come as a plus one, but he will go in the pen with the Martin Van Buren government assigned rodentsonas (it's okay, that's where Grant is anyway.)

On no other day would I ever allow Benjamin Harrison and his shortness within my sight, but I just found a song about him and it's stuck in my head, so I think it's only right that he attends 1 single time before my kind feelings toward him dry out.

McKinley is invited. He must sing to me.

Wilson is invited. But I will lock him in a room like a creature. You-know-who gets the key. The second female president, Edith Wilson, may attend.

Warren Harding gets to come. Gaston Means may, as well. Also Calvin Coolidge and Herbert Hoover. That's about it. If Nixon were to show up I wouldn't turn him away.

I'd like the party to end by sending an anonymous tip to Carrie A. Nation, telling her there is alcohol. She can come in, destroy everything, and all's well because if everything is destroyed, there's nothing to clean. She and Guiteau can ride into the sunset, combining to be a person of a normal height. I hope they invite me to the wedding.

[there-are-many-ways-to-smile]

I just think Amelia asking April to pull the plug is so funny 

[yours-stevie]

Coachella '24 day 2 looks 🏜

[badmovieihave]

Bad movie I have Young Frankenstein 1974

[driveintheaterofthemind]

Shirtless Celebrities

Cary Grant And Randolph Scott

Photography by Jerome Zerbe (1935)

Marlon Brando

Julius Caesar (1953)

John Payne

Kid Nightingale (1939)

Guy Madison (1948)

Bruce Lee And Van Williams (1967)

Richard Chamberlain

Photography by Jack Robinson (1971)

Kirk  Douglas (1970)

Rock Hudson (1950)

Richard Gere

Photography by Robert Mapplethorpe

Adam West

[wildbluesorbit]

Danny lost in Japan🤭❤️‍🩹

[dozydawn]

Nancy Kerrigan and Kristi Yamaguchi, 1992. Photographed by Richard Mackson and David Madison.

[marchtomydrums]

Lesson Learned

Cordelia Goode x Wilhemina Venable x Ally Mayfair x Reader (mother/ daughter)

“Come on y/n just do it!” Maddison shouts at you getting impatient.

“Chill Mads if she doesn't want to do it she doesn't have to,” Queenie says.

Zoe nods as she looks at you “Don't do it y/n those things are bad for you anyways.”

Maddison rolls her eyes “You guys are such babies. It's fine. All of the older girls smoke. “

“So you do what everyone else does?” Queenie snips back.

“I'm sorry who is the cool one in this group?” Maddison asked.

“Not you!” Queenie says.

The three girls go into a frenzy of arguing back and forth as you held the rolled-up cigarette in between your fingers. It couldn't be that bad you thought to yourself.

You placed the cigarette in between your lips and you lit the end watching the first clouds of smoke roll out.

It really was like a smoke signal making all of the girls go quiet and look toward you.

Maddison smirked “Finally someone with some balls. Now inhale.” she says.

You did as she said breathing in deeply feeling the smoke fill up your lungs and blowing it out quickly.

You choke on the smoke getting caught in your chest causing you to cough loudly.

“Jesus this is awful,” you said coughing in between your words.

“You’ll get used to it,” Madison shrugs as she inhales smoothly and blows out rings of smoke toward Zoe.

“Y/n Y/M/n what on earth are you doing?!” you hear a voice shout behind you.

“Oh shit,” Queenie whispers.

You slowly turned around finding brown eyes glaring at you.

“Ally...I”

“Do you know how dangerous these things are? What they can do to your health?” she asked snatching the cigarette from you and putting it out.

“Give it to me Madison and the rest of whatever you have,” she says holding her hand out.

“You're not my mother. “ the blonde chuckles.

“She's not. But I am your supreme and I'm telling you to hand it over. Now.” Cordelia says walking up behind you.

Madison rolls her eyes as she hands over the pack she got this morning.

“You guys are ridiculous,” she complained.

“Thank you. Now all of you go to your rooms.” Cordelia shouts.

The girls quickly move past the two women heading inside. You tried to hide in the middle of them hoping to escape when you feel a hand on your shoulder pulling you back.

“Not you,” Ally says pulling you towards her.

You sighed as you watched the girls escape to their rooms. It was times like these that you wished you weren't the daughter of the supreme.

“Y/n what were you thinking?” Cordelia asked.

“I'm sorry. Madison said it wasn't a big deal. I was just trying it.”

“You know better than to listen to Madison,” Ally says.

“I know.”

“And you know how I feel about smoking,” Cordelia adds.

“But you let the older girls...”

“The older girls are just that older. They're all old enough to buy them and old enough to make their own choices. It's not a choice that I like but I can't stop them. As long as they follow the rules about keeping it outside and cleaned up that's all I can ask of them.”

“Y/n it's not a habit you want. It's nasty for your health. It makes you smell and it's extremely addicting. “ Ally adds.

“I'm sorry,” you mumbled looking down.

“Honey I know it's hard growing up and you're going to want to try things. But some things aren't worth trying. I promise you aren't missing out when it comes to these.” Cordelia says shaking the box of cigarettes.

“I know. It tastes gross and it made me cough really bad. I won't do it again.”

Your mothers smile “Good!” they both say in unison.

“But... We still have to tell Momma and I don't think she's going to let you off so easily,” Cordelia says.

Your eyes grow wide as you shake your head. “No Mom, please. Please don't tell Momma. She will kill me and Madison.”

“You know we don't keep secrets from one another.”

“I know but...please,” you begged as tears pricked your eyes.

“ I’m sorry sweetheart but you know how this works. The three of us don't hide things from one another and we all make decisions together. We will talk to her and go from there.” Cordelia says as she kisses your forehead.

Cordelia walks back into the house leaving you and Ally outside.

“Well get a good look at me Al. I’ll be dead soon.” you cried.

Ally chuckles as she shakes her head pulling you into her arms for a hug.

“Oh sweets you're not going to die. She loves you too much to kill you. Now Madison on the other hand....”

“Ally!”

She laughs “ I'm kidding. We will talk to her sweets okay? But please promise me you won't smoke again. I love you too much to lose you. “

“I promise Al. “

“Good. I love you, sweets,” she says with a smile.

“I love you too.”

“Y/n Y/M/n!!!” you hear your redhead mother scream from inside.

“Ahh man,” you whined.

Ally chuckles as she lops her arm in yours.

“Come on sweets.”

“I'm never listening to Madison again.” you groaned as Ally all but dragged you into the house.

[randomestfandoms-ocs]

👗 any RWRB oc at the Prime Minister’s Dinner?

Abi

Caroline

Cate

Eileen

Isabel

Kennedy

London

Lucy

Madison

Margaret

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ADRIA ARJONA · HIT MAN (2024) · dir. Richard Linklater

[silliestcolressfan]

A silly lil photodump from me ^_^

I love making this genre of image >_<

[burr-did-nothing-wrong]

I will not be taking questions at this time

[diabolimeservavit666]

My Issues with a certain Deafy Girl

[dreamypqulson]

— best buddies pt.3

requested by anon: APRIL AND MADISON BONDING. like imagine everyone thinks april is gonna be terrified / anxious around madi, but actually madi has a slightly soft heart for april and they become best friends. imagine madi letting april practice makeup on her, madi painting april's nails, them being movie buddies and claiming an entire couch to themselves, madi being the only one to calm her down when goode-day is away. <33333.

pairing: cordelia goode x misty day x april oc x madison montgomery

word count: 2000

pt.1 | pt.2 | pt.3 | pt.4

"April, where are you, love bug? We have to get going?" This was Cordelia's second lap around the bottom floor of the academy and April was nowhere to be found. Misty was in charge of searching outside.

April couldn't have possibly made it up the huge staircase by herself. But at this point, it didn't hurt to try. She pushed her doubts away and completed her journey up the stairs. When she made it to the top, she realized, it was far to long for April to walk up. She scratched this idea and turned back around on her heels. But then she heard giggles down the hall.

"April," Cordelia called for what could've been the trillionth time in the past half hour. The three of them had to head to a doctors appointment that Cordelia scheduled for April. They decided, after missing three years, it was time to start her yearly check-ups.

The laughter lead her to Madison's room, where the door was wide open and there was another laugh accompanying her daughter. Cordelia stood in the doorway, hands down at her sides. Her face settled, finally. And she felt relief wash over her that April was okay.

Madison and April sat on the movie stars bed. They both stared back at the older woman until April broke the silence. "Mommy! Mommy! Look at fingers!"

Little legs carried the young girl to her mother. She extended arms out in front of her and spread her fingers like jazz-hands. Lavender nail polishes coated her nails that was far too neat for any three year old to achieve.

Cordelia looked up at Madison, then back down at her daughter. "They look so pretty, baby! Who painted them?"

April's smile grew wider as she spoke, "Madi!" She exclaimed. "Said I can do her makeup too!"

She didn't question anything because she didn't want to make Madison uncomfortable; this was an entirely new territory to Madison. She simply smiled at the younger witch who smirked back at her. "That's awesome, bug! How about we go to the doctors and you can do Madison's makeup right when we get back home?"

The little swamp witches eyebrows creased. She pouted. "But— but I was havin' fun with Madi." Her bottom lip trembled. Misty says she picked up that adorable habit from Cordelia.

"You can have fun once we get back home, baby. It'll be super quick. I promise." Cordelia put out her hand, hoping it was enough for her daughter to be convinced. She didn't take it.

April turned back around, faced Madison who was still sitting on her own bed. "Come here," Madison says. Cordelia doesn't say anything. She's curious as to where this is going.

April takes herself back over to Madison. The little girls places herself onto Madison's lap and the young blonde witch doesn't even grimace at the child's closeness. "Everyone has to go to the doctors."

"Even you?"

"Even me. Or else you could get super sick if you don't go. Trust me."

April frowned at this but certainly considered it. Madison was slowly convincing her and Cordelia had never been more confused. "You come? I'm scared," April said, pouting further. She looked at Madison with glassy eyes and something in Madi completely melted.

"I can come," her usual cold voice became ever so soft. For a moment, she forgot Cordelia was standing there. When she remembered, she cringed entirely, but relaxed when she only saw the supreme softly smiling at the encounter. "There's nothing to be scared of."

Madison had eventually found herself in the back seat of Cordelia's car with April. As much as she would've fought for the passenger seat per usual, she didn't even make a peep when April pulled her into the back. Misty finally got dibs and Madison had her own little friend. They all won.

They finally arrived at the children's clinic. April shuddered when she saw the huge building. "Mama," the little girl whimper and then pushed out a few tears with a huff, "I don't wanna go mommy."

"I know, sweet girl. It'll be super quick and then you can get a lollipop after!" Cordelia say's, making her voice high-pitched to try and persuade the child. It didn't work and everything she or Misty would say would go right out her ears.

Cordelia parked and when April felt the car come to a stop, she completely lost it. "Shh," Madison cooed. Misty and Cordelia both looked at each other, puzzled. Most certainly shocked when April did begin to quiet down. "It's okay."

"Don't wanna go!"

"Why not? You get a lollipop after and the doctor uses these tools to hear your heartbeat; it sounds like a song almost!" Madison spoke slowly, softly. Aprils loud cries turned into loud breathing from her tears blocking her nose. She rubbed her eyes with her fists.

"Promise?"

"Promise. And then you can do my makeup right when we get home." Madison letting other people do her makeup or even put their hands on her for that matter was like the chance of it raining cats. April was just like a breath of fresh air. She was fun to be around and Madison couldn't bring herself to pull out her usual bitchy demeanor around her.

Misty opened the back doors of the car and unbuckled Aprils seatbelt, she went to go pick her up, but her hands were batted away. "No. I want Madi."

The cajun witch looked over at Cordelia and they both smirked. "Ya new best friend?" Misty brushed her finger over her little girls cheek. April smiled, big and dopey. And then she nodded.

-

After about twenty minutes, April was skipping out of the doctors office with a small lollipop in one hand and Madison's hand in the other. There was only a single bump in the road; April having to get her first shot. But luckily, Madison was there to distract her. And she had her two mothers there as well.

When they eventually arrived back home, April was immediately tugging Madison into the house, getting inpatient when she would take longer than April wanted.

Cordelia and Misty sat there for a moment, watching their daughter sprint into the house with the younger witch, before Misty finally spoke up, "What the fuck," was all she said. Lightheartedly, and then they both airily laughed.

Madison and April hadn't interacted much since they arrived. Everyone thought the little girl would be afraid of Madison. Or that Madison would just be a bad influence and awfully ignorant to her. But now, they were inseparable. And atop of that, Neither Cordelia or Misty had heard the young witch curse or say anything that tiny ears should not be hearing.

"I'm so confused," Cordelia said, "when did they become best friends?"

"I have absolutely no clue. Should we be concerned?” Misty finally turned to her girlfriend. They were simply joking; they knew Madison didn't have it in her to hurt the little girl in any way possible. Maybe she was just simply turning over a new leaf; learning to become a better version of herself.

"Well, that means we have more alone time," Cordelia smirked. She raised a single dark eyebrow at the cajun. Misty's smile grew deeper and she blushed, "you know, she'll probably be distracted doing makeup with Madison for a few hours..."

Silence filled they car, they both gazed into each others eye, deeply, until Misty finally broke; grabbed her face and kissed her.

-

"Here, so you're going to put the blush on my cheeks, right here." Madison held the girls hand with the brush as she slid it across her cheek bone. April smiled at the sudden pop of pink on the witches cheek. "Just not too much. I don't want to look like a clown."

"Gonna make you look like a clown," April said, smiling big and mischievous. She patted the brush slightly harder, not too hard, but Madison could already feel the awful amount of powder on her face.

Typically, she would get mad, and yell, and storm out. But instead, she smiled. She chuckled, "I thought we were doing a natural look?" She knew the girls would tease her much later, but she couldn't care less in the moment. She wanted to make April happy. It was almost like she was living the childhood she never had through April. April was the little girl that she was never allowed to be. She couldn't hurt her feelings like everyone did to baby Madison.

"Change mind? Want to use this on eyes!" April pointed to the bright purple color in the palette. She was still learning her colors, still learning to identify the names. She wasn't quite there yet.

Madison simply smiled again and spoke softly, "Okay but only on my eyes please."

April picked up one of the small brushes and placed the tip onto the purple eyeshadow the best she could. She reached up, standing atop of a steady chair so she could apply it to Madison's eyelids. Madison's held Aprils back, cautious so she wouldn’t fall. She never thought she would be so protective over a child, protective over anyone at that.

Madison could feel the eyeshadow being lazily put around her eyes but she didn't dare complain about it. April eventually finished and they went on to complete the look with lipstick. "Okay, I have pink, red, neutral?"

"Pink! Pink, pink," April chanted.

Madison helped the young girl open the lipstick. She puckered her lips, making it easier for April to apply. The lipstick wand went on her lips and around them as well. She cringed at the feeling of it on her skin but didn't show any falter in her unusual calm demeanor.

"Finished?” Madison asked when the little girl moved back slightly. She nodded and smiled at her work. Madison's heart warmed. She too loved doing makeup when she was little, she just didn't have anyone to do it on.

Madison looked into a mirror. There was certain makeup that shouldn't be in certain parts of her face. But April was too young for Madison to crush her feelings. She could give her constructive criticism when she got a little older. For now, she just wanted April to enjoy it and have fun.

"It look's beautiful," Madison said instead, and she could tell, by the way that Aprils face lit up, that she truly appreciated the compliment.

"Gotta show mommies!" And of course Madison did not want to be seen with this all over her face, but she had no choice when she was being tugged out of her bedroom door. She thought she was partially saved when she didn't see any of the girls in the hall, but then she was lead into the living room that not only Aprils mothers were, but also Zoe and Queenie along with Mallory too.

Her face flushed, cheeks turning an even deeper shade of red mixed with the extremely bright pink blush.

"Mommies look! Did Madi's makeup!" Cordelia smirked and bit on her bottom lip. It was comically that April was slowly shattering Madison's tough demeanor that she'd been trying to since she met her.

"Wow baby! You did so good," Cordelia said, and while sitting on the couch, grabbed April and tugged her into her lap, playfully. "Better than all of us, little makeup artist!"

Cordelia kissed Aprils keep, making the girl squeal. Misty leaned over and did the exact same thing. "That's some talent, Darlin! Where'd ya get those skills?"

"Madi showed me!" All eyes in the room flicked back over to the movie star. And with the humiliation yet to disappear, Madison took a deep breath and smiled.

"Wow, someone's got a soft spot," Zoe teased.

"Yeah whatever. I had nothing better to do." Every woman in that room knew that wasn't true. Madison could fill her day with plans if she'd like. She's Madison Montgomery. Nevertheless, she chose to spend it with April. Chose to make her feel special and loved. And it most certainly wouldn't be the last time.

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