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NEW WORK AND I FINALLY TRIED ANOTHER 5+1 THING
#glitch techs#mitch williams#mitch ftw#miko kubota#hector nieves#ridley (glitch techs)#haneesh (glitch techs)#zahra rashid#fanfic#glitch techs fanfic#ftw siblings#williams siblings#ruf williams#spec williams#audrey williams
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Val bought it as a joke, and Mitch won't stop wearing it.
Inspired by this post. Thanks, @hawkeshep.
#cyberpunk 2077#videogame photography#cyberpunk photomode#cyberpunk 2077 photomode#cyberpunk screenshots#trophy husband#mitch anderson#cyberpunk mitch#valerie vermilion#fem v#female v#female oc#mitch x v#mitch x fem v#corpo!val#mitch in corpo!val au#he would wear the hell out of that shirt#maybe not outside of the house lmaooo#even if he has a job for his own spending money#he'd still love it#cyberpunk shitpost#posts that kept me up way past my bedtime#also wolv's poses ftw!!!#okay i have to pin this#i'm so fucking proud of it lmao#previously pinned post#mitch in a sweet ass penthouse#mitch x val#au: all that glitters
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GIVE IT UP FOR MITCH WILLIAMS!!!
he is cringe, he is fail, he is cringefail: the one, the only Mitchell (Mitch FTW) Williams, proud resident of my mind!!!!
#glitch techs#i love him sO MUCH and i miss him even more#gay britain how i miss thee#rawenky’s art tag
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RWRB film thoughts please and thank you!
Literally just, JUST finished it lmao, as in switched off the TV 5 seconds ago, so:
Zahra was the absolute best, every line delivery was /chefs kiss
"It was the most depressing sight of my career and I once saw Mitch McConnell eating a banana"
HERE QUEEN YOU DROPPED THIS 👑
As for Alex and Henry, CHAOTIC STUPID HIMBOS FTW, they were SO much like the book
Taylor Zakhar Perez truly has beautiful hands
I mean the rest of him too obviously, but yes
I was sad that they cut June, Ellen being divorced from Oscar, Henry's mom, the politics, the anti-British Empire digs, and various other bits, but then again I would have liked a whole miniseries and not just a two-hour movie
Stephen Fry as the king (Stephen Fry notably being a gay atheist Labour supporter) was a truly Inspired choice
Congrats to the casting director on that and also the fact that Alex's ex/the Politico reporter and Prince Philip just had SUPREMELY punchable faces
It all felt kinda streamlined and cut down and I would (again) have liked more of it overall, but what was there was really good
HOWEVER, my biggest gripe is the ending (possibly I am biased because that is my favorite part and it makes me cuh-cuh-CRY in the book)
We were sorely missing the whole tension and buildup and actually getting to SEE Texas turn blue and not just have Alex and Henry run in for 2 seconds when it's already over and then hurry out again
I wanted more focus/emotional weight on that and not just okay here's the end of the film now
But as I said, I am maybe slightly biased
Enjoyed the Rachel Maddow and Joy Reid cameos, ahem
Overall absolutely a great adaptation and supremely enjoyable
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get to know me tag game thank u for tagging me green @egeos :]
Last song I listened to: gods by newjeans...i usually dislike them but woah this song goes so hard
Favourite colours: i hate picking but uh . orange & green probably. oh and the panasonic jaguar teal i love it so much
Currently watching: keeping up with the current season of dancing with the stars so that i guess
Last movie I watched: uhh. unless u count the 5 minutes of cars 1 i watched yesterday its um. seventeen tour 'follow' again to cinemas which is basically a kpop concert in movie form LOL that feels like an embarrassing confession but i am truly not a movies person. last things i watched that aren't movies are half of the fe press conference and uh . wec full access fuji because im mourning caddy 2 and porsche 6
Currently reading: not much tbh, some fics here and there. currently staring a callum ilott/marcus armstrong series and the max gunther/james rossiter tag down. arguably im reading my scripts for my exam pieces more than ao3 nowadays so there's that
Sweet/Savory/Spicy: savoury food ftw most of the time, for drinks and fruits it needs to be sweet as hell, but desserts and candy can't be too sweet lmao
Last thing I googled: "seventeen movie 2024" because i was trying to find out the full title of the movie for the movie section LOL but before that i googled "fe champions" cos i was yapping about nyck and needed to fact check smth
Current obsessions: umm. probably wec? yeah im hyperfixating on the porsche and caddy guys rn (mourning my losses tbh). but also fe because its testing rn and im so excited for the season to start. if we're asking for specific drivers probably alex lynn, earl bamber, laurens vanthoor, andre lotterer, max gunther, mitch evans and callum ilott. yes i know callum is random i've just been thinking about him a lot ok im so excited to see him back in prema
Currently working on: surviving my uni finals 😭 genuinely im like . tweaking i want the semester to end so that i can do all the stuff i wanna do 😭 i have ideas for a graphic design and ofc the intro to fe and wec for the f1 family server !! also wanna get back into drawing and i'll have to write a fic this december because secret santa so yeah loads of stuff to work on
tagging @jagcedes @valmontheights if yall wanna do this but no pressure :D !!
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Not All Hockeys Are From Toronto
Just your friendly Ontarian here, speaking up out of (likely misplaced and totally silly but whatever) frustration.
This was meant to just be a post clarifying where some hockeys are from and turned into like a really weird half-assed primer? I’m bored, sue me.
Context: Being from Ontario and getting my feet wet for the first time in Hockey Fandom as opposed to just being totally inundated in Hockey Culture my entire life has been strange for a number of reasons. First, because people outside of Canada don’t GET Canada. And second, growing up in Ontario means you have connections to NHL players. You just do. And it’s really weird for me to see stuff about the young hockeys who I have connections to because I literally know their families or friends or former teammates, etc. So I’ve been doing my best to stay in my hockeys-I-don’t-know-from-a-hole-in-the-ground-lane and zoom past all other content.
Problem: But what I haven’t been able to avoid noticing and what I CAN NO LONGER TOLERATE DAMMIT is that to everyone who ISN’T FROM CANADA, apparently the ONLY PLACE IN ONTARIO IS TORONTO.
Look. Your favourite hockey may go spend time in Toronto in the summer. He may even now have a condo there. BUT. If he’s from Ontario, he probably spends the majority of his time either in his ACTUAL HOMETOWN or more likely in cottage country aka the Great Lakes/Kawartha Lakes/Muskoka Lakes/Rideau Lakes. (This split is usually Toronto & central goes to Kawarthas (less expensive)/Muskokas (more expensive), Ottawa area goes to Rideau Lakes, and southern Ontario west of Toronto goes to the Great Lakes because they’re boxed in by Ontario, Erie, and Huron.)
Some examples of Ontario hockeys Not From Toronto include:
Tyler Seguin - from Brampton/Whitby. Not Toronto. Went to school in Toronto for a few years, yes. Brampton and Whitby are considered “GTA” or Greater Toronto Area. But we’ve all heard the story of him having to travel 2 hours each way to get to school, right? (Sidenote: St Mike’s was in a LOAD of hot water a few years ago over hazing/rape/toxic masculinity culture. So there’s a bit of context for that messed up hockey culture we’ve all been talking about re: Br*nd*n L**ps*c, and why Young Tyler -- and even older Tyler ymmv -- likely Was/Is The Way He Was/Is).
Brent Burns - from Ajax which is next door to... James Neal - from Whitby. See sidenote below.
(Food sidenote: Whitby/Ajax/Pickering, which are all in a row and are basically the same place, offer fantastic Indian food and therefore I approve of this area.)
Mitch Marner - from Markham/Thornhill. Both Not Toronto. Again, Markham and Thornhill are GTA. If you were to map it RIGHT NOW when there’s no traffic, they’re like half hour drives to downtown Toronto, but on a regular traffic day? *laughs* Good luck.
Connor McDavid - Gonna throw him in here with Marner. Richmond Hill is also GTA but north of Thornhill. People from Richmond Hill say they’re from Toronto. They’re from York Region.
Vince Dunn (who everyone suddenly seems obsessed with) - from LINDSAY which ISN’T EVEN GTA. Lindsay is a small ass town in cottage country that nobody has ever heard of except as the place where people stop for groceries on the way to the cottage and/or for Kawartha Dairy Ice Cream because that shit is LEGENDARY. (Sidenote: get Moose Tracks, you won’t regret it. Also, technically KD is in Bobcaygeon which is a 20 minute drive and the subject of the Tragically Hip song. The more you know.) He played in Peterborough (also not GTA) and Thorold (which is essentially St Catharines and is just 20 minutes from Niagara Falls / not far from Buffalo NY). NONE OF THESE PLACES IS GTA LET ALONE TORONTO.
Corey Perry - Gonna throw him in here with Dunn because he is from Peterborough and played there, too. What can I share about Ptbo? Let’s just say that nobody is surprised that he’s from there. He’s on my team but I know that everyone whose team he isn’t on hates him.
Matt Duchene - Gonna throw him in here with Dunn because he’s from literal cottage country. Like Haliburton IS where people go to cottage. They stop in Lindsay for groceries and drive another hour and fifteen minutes to the forest. It’s called the Highlands and they have Highland Games like we’re in Scotland or something and the roads up there are hemmed by trecherous rock faces weaving through lakes and forest and The Great Canadian Shield (dense fucking rock). It’s beautiful and peaceful. In the winter it’s a ghost town up there.
Travis Konecny - from Clachan which isn’t even London which is NOT GTA. London is like halfway between Toronto and Windsor (across the border from Detroit) in southern Ontario. It’s a two. hour. drive. with NO traffic. TK played in OTTAWA which is like FOUR HOURS from Toronto in the OTHER DIRECTION and SARNIA which is even FARTHER from Toronto than London is on the border of Michigan. (Sidenote: If you want to avoid long waits at the Buffalo or Windsor borders, go through Sarnia. The border guards are super friendly -- read: happy to see humans -- and will direct you down the road to the nearest Tim Horton’s if you ask nicely.)
(Canadian Culture sidenote: Letterkenny is a fantastic show based on and written by a guy from Listowel, Ontario. Listowel is like 2 hours from Clachan but all of southern Ontario on either side of London is just small villages spotted throughout farm country -- as many of you have probably seen in TK’s summer video -- and if you want an idea of why he is/talks That Way and if you just want to experience joy, you should watch it. If you ever come visit in the summer, stop in Stratford. It’s known as Justin Beiber’s hometown but it’s a theatre town that hosts an annual Shakespearean-centric theatre festival. *_*)
Claude Giroux - is French and yet is actually from Ontario, not Quebec, because northern Ontario is super French. And northern Ontario? Is not the Muskokas. We’ll say shit like “We’re heading up north this weekend” to mean “the cottage” but when we say “northern Ontario” we mean “Way the hell up in the frozen tundra where only brave souls dare tread”. It is a TEN HOUR DRIVE to Toronto without traffic. That is longer than it takes to drive from London, England to Edinburgh, Scotland which I have DONE and which SUCKS. Hearst is even more north than Winnipeg. You know that video of Jonathan Toews swimming in a hole in the ice in APRIL and saying he’s in Kenora, Ontario? Kenora is MORE SOUTH than Hearst. It’s cold as up there. I checked and with the windchill it was -36C in Hearst on Valentine’s Day. fuck that.
Mark Scheifele & Tanner Pearson - Kitchener/Waterloo. One hour from Toronto and yet Not GTA. Super German area. Has the largest Oktoberfest outside of Germany (no, really). KW is a very techy area and they slingshotted themselves into the future so all their roads are roundabouts and my mother is incapable of driving there without screaming in terror as she nearly kills everyone and they all honk angrily at her. (Food sidenote: You cannot find good Indian food in Kitchener. Trust me, I’ve tried. The people there think sauerkraut is spicy so all the international cuisine has really dialed it back in response and it makes me very sad.)
John Tavares & Jason Spezza - Mississauga. Not Toronto but kind of like a step-sibling? Quieter. More suburban. Not too bad, really. Close enough to Toronto and where all the Leafs seem to live (the west end) that it makes sense for them to say they wanted to “come home” to Toronto. Also, this is where Pearson International Airport is.
Hockeys Literally From Toronto who I can think of right now: Wayne Simmonds, PK Subban (both from Scarborough, one of the six main Toronto boroughs referred to in Drake’s “the 6ix” thing), Chris Stewart, Trevor Daly, Tom Wilson, Zach Hyman, Jamie Oleksiak, Brandon Tanev, etc etc etc
Last sidenote: The west coast is different. Victoria, BC produces great hockeys and I commend them for their noble work. (Looking at you, oh Captain, my Captain.)
ETA: If you have questions about specific areas or Canadian culture for fic writing or something, feel free to ask! :)
#nhl#hockey fandom#tyler seguin#mitch marner#vince dunn#connor mcdavid#travis konecny#brent burns#matt duchene#claude giroux#corey perry#tanner pearson#mark scheifele#jason spezza#john tavares#letterkenny#not all hockeys are from toronto#this turned out like an ontario primer and i'm not even sorry#stream of consciousness rambling ftw#happy may two-four weekend everyone#off to the cottage now woohoo!
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“Will you just leave me alone?” Mitch demanded, turning on Stiles with a particular kind of fury that only his late husband could elicit.
“No!” Stiles said, looking frustrated and sickly satisfied. “You made sure I never could when you killed me.”
“Yes, and you have made sure that I thoroughly regret that, Jesus Christ...”
“It’s what I’m here for, honey.”
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Stiles watched Mitch make an impressive dent in the cheap bottle of whiskey he was holding; he never bothered with the good stuff anymore. With how fast he tore through it, he’d like bankrupt himself.
“You’re going to drink yourself to death,” Stiles observed, hovering across from Mitch above the armchair. It was hard for him to gauge the proper height to pretend he was actually sitting in it, when he fell right through anything physical. “Sooner rather than later, hopefully.”
“Here's to hoping, darling.” Mitch raised his glass in a mocking salute, his smile bitter. Stiles scoffed. Mitch was a cockroach that would never die, it seemed. Not even for all his self-destructive habits. No, the only thing the alcohol would accomplish was a futile attempt at blocking out the nightmares.
Mitch passed out a few minutes later, surrounded by blissful darkness and oblivious to his ceaseless watcher.
The alcohol never worked for long. It would serve its purpose for two, maybe three hours at the most. The one time Mitch drank enough to sleep an entire night he almost didn’t wake up again. But he finally did in the late afternoon. Disappointingly.
Tonight, the nightmares woke Mitch sooner than usual. By the sound of it they were pretty bad, and not at all aided by the hangover Mitch was certain to be feeling.
“Maybe next time you could try drugs,” Stiles helpfully suggested when Mitch came back to himself enough to calm his erratic breathing. “A little heroin overdose never hurt anybody.”
“Shut up.” It was weaker than usual, and Mitch didn’t even bother to look at Stiles. He looked so exhausted, beaten down. Defeated. Stiles crossed his arms over his knees and put his chin on them, watching Mitch carefully. He kept his eyes closed, but when whatever demons haunted him in his sleep only painted themselves across his eyelids, he instead opened them and stared at the ceiling. His skin was tacky with cold sweat but he couldn’t quite bring himself to get up and shower, yet.
“Was it bad?” Stiles asked softy.
“They’re always bad,” Mitch replied, voice lacking the usual heat.
It wasn’t often that Stiles expended the energy on touching something. He could do it, could run around like a poltergeist, flickering lights or twisting on the stove to wait for Mitch inevitably lighting a cigarette. But there wasn’t much worth doing when it left him so exhausted afterwards.
Even still, he got up and drifted over towards Mitch, kneeled beside him. There was some part that still cared, that would always care, regardless of how Stiles tried not to. he reached out and ran his fingers through Mitch’s hair, and neither of them said a thing. Slowly, under Stiles’ faint touch, Mitch fell asleep again, and there were no nightmares waiting for him.
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“Did you ever love me?” Stiles asked, late one night. It was a beautiful night, the sky clear and shimmering with a blanket of stars. The kind of night where quiet contemplation was easy.
“You want the truth?”
“No, lie to me.” Stiles rolled his eyes and Mitch smiled wryly.
“Meeting you was the best thing that ever happened to me.”
In death, Stiles couldn’t cry. He had no tears to shed, even when he felt pain ripping through his heart like the bullet that ended his life. “You’re a bastard.” His death would’ve hurt less if Mitch hated him.
“I know.” I know, and I’m sorry. Mitch didn’t voice the apology. He knew Stiles wouldn’t believe him. Or worse, he would, and it would only cause more pain.
#cookie writes#stitch#mitch rapp#stiles stilinski#ghost stiles ftw#guess im riding the Angst Train today!
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ngl i legit thought mitch identified as a dude bc she was so masc presenting
ah, that means it worked—
but yeah, my original plan for her when i first drew her a few years ago was that she needs to be rebellious and all that to help Amy come out of her shell. the result was… eh, good enough
thankfully, my plan for the recent drawing was: ‘just make her look as much like her brother as she can be, because damn we need more identical twins that are big AND not thin’… or something like that, i forget
i also just went with the thought of her being more butch-like, bc why not
so yeah
#sorta identical twins ftw—#Mitch!#AuraStone Anecdotes#jammin’s ocs#that was stupid#idk anymore#inquiries of a fennec#a really nice anon
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I'm gonna take a moment from my lumity high to share with you all the wholesome and not-so-wholesome toh and toh related shippings that I like.
The OTP: Luz x Amity
Friends to lovers: Willow x Luz
Childhood best friends: Willow x Amity
One-sided friendship/crush: Boscha x Amity
The one with screen-time: Skara x her boyfriend who I'm sure has a name.
They were standing next to each other that one time: Willow x the girl with a cressent moon head shape.
Supportive boyfriend: Willow x the guy who only said "Go Willow!" throughout the entire episode in WILW.
Adorkable: Willow x the guy she grew a fruit that looked like him.
It shouldn't be weird because they're only 2 years apart, but it kind'f is due to how tiny he is, which makes the year difference way more noticeable that it'd be irl: Willow x Gus.
The senpai: Luz x Emira.
The senpai 2: Luz x Edric.
Why choosing?: Luz x [Em, Ed] (but not between each other because I'm not into that).
Why choosing 2?: Luz x [Em, Ed, Amity].
I have no restraints: Willow x Luz x Amity. (between each other because I'm into that)
She thought they had something: Lilith x Belos.
I really like her design: Kikimora x literally anyone, idc.
Mamá: Camila x Eda.
Isekai ftw!: Luz x Anne
They read each other's fanfics: Luz x Marcie.
The only one with real angst: Anne x Sasha
Angst x wholesome = perfect: Marcie x Anne x Sasha.
Not a selfcest out of a technicality: Amity x Human Amity.
Twitter: Hooty x Duolingo.
She's secretly nice: Amity x Skara.
She put her name on him: Boscha x Gus.
I'm sure it's an homage: Perry Porter x adult Harry Potter.
I'm making shit up now: Bat Queen x the worm from the intro.
I'm sure they'd get along: Luz x Hi5.
Are they gonna do something with this?: Hi5 x Zahra.
Rivals to lovers: Hi5 x Mitch.
They are a thing, I'm calling it!: Belos x His faceless right hand everyone says it's Amity for some reason (only if they aren't actually Amity).
The elders: Emira x Viney.
The elders, but straight: Edric x Viney.
I'm terrified: Luz x Viney.
Really sad if canon: Luz x Human Amity.
I just want more of this woman: Eda x one of her ex's.
Bucket list: Gus x Luz.
By the power of moonlight: Luz x Willow x Gus.
I already did all the others: Luz x Amity x Willow x Gus
Those are all I can think of right now. The only one I know I don't ship is Willow and Boscha because Willow is too good for her.
Have a nice sail!
EDIT: I forgot one.
They are super wholesome, I just want them to be happy: Anne x Marcie.
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Camp Cretaceous 2x07
I should really stop being surprised at the questionable genetic experiments in Jurassic Park basements.
The "big game hunters" didn't scope out or research their environment before coming here? How are these people competent enough to bag game in Kenya or anywhere else for that matter?
Bumpy smash?
I know they'd never do this because this is still a kid's show and because neither Sammy nor Darius are the type of people but...I mean...they could always just use the guns they stole. At least aim it in Mitch and Tiff's direction to scare them into following instructions from a distance
Compys are assholes
Ayy, cardboard cutout Brooklyn FTW
Kenji, why? Kenji stop pushing buttons
Aw, fuck.
WHAT IS THAT? WU, WHAT DID YOU DO?
Whatever that was was clearly being kept on ice and was most likely the cause of all the cold spots on the island. Even if all the power goes out, whatever that is needs to stay powered and frozen
Couldn't we theoretically turn the electric gates back on and either stay inside a fairly inhabited/peaceful cage or trick the more dangerous dinos back into their cages?
Rexy is a dog barking at her reflection
Kenji is awful at charades
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Mitch Hedberg https://www.thedailybuzz.io/ftw-for-the-win/mitch-hedberg/
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An Ode to the OCs
In an attempt to put off writing and real work, and also because it’s a snow day here in Omaha, I made a list of every character I invented in the Fray/Outtakes/Twelve universe who had at least one speaking line. Some of them actually became fully fleshed-out characters, most of them only served plot points. They’re still characters though, and I did this mainly because I felt bad I forgot about a good majority of them.
· The woman checking Logan and Laura out in the Estevan Walmart: “We only sell tobacco in aisle nineteen, sir.”
· Oladimeji, the bartender in Capetown that serves Logan and Rogue tequila shots: “What’ll be, Wolverine?”
· Kay, who lets the apartment above her shop to Logan and Laura and ends up becoming good friends with the family: “Yes, nághaye. Good.”
· The young girl checking Logan and Laura out at the grocery store, who puts the purple clip in Laura’s hair: “These for you or for your dad?”
· Angelica, the woman Logan encounters on a fix-it job: “Please don’t leave.”
· Dwayne, the fucker who Logan threatens and eventually mangles the hand of…and then tortures. lol.: “And just who the fuck are you?”
· The school secretary, who isn’t named in Fray but gets the name Nancy in Twelve: “We have your daughter, Laura, here at school, and she has been suspended for the rest of the day. We need you to come and pick her up immediately.”
· Mrs. Gundalson, Laura’s Principal: “And that means she gets to respond with physical violence?”
· Carl, Dwayne’s sidekick Logan encounters in the bar scuffle: “Yeah, my wife won’t shut up about him.”
· Some big wig of the Canadian division of Trask Industries who likes wearing pinstriped suits (insert random villain title here): “Fine…you offer us the Wolverine, but no Charles Xavier, no Ororo Munroe, no Erik Lensherr. I’m beginning to wonder Rogue, have you gone soft for these people?”
· Madison, the young woman running the desk at the motel Logan stays at in Kelowna: “If you need anything sir, I’m here all day.”
· Linda, who pretty much points Logan in the direction of Alkali (and Rogue): “I don’t know who the hell your mama was, but my guess is she didn’t do right by you.”
· The young mother of three blonde children in the Piccadily, “I’m sorry to interrupt, but we were wonderin’ if y’all were finishin’ up. This place is packed, and I’m just lookin’ to set my stuff down before we get in line.”
· Doug, the mutant kid with the heavy-ass box of video games Logan carries to the moving van: “There are fourteen separate gaming systems in there from various decades. Be careful with them.”
· The car salesman that buys Logan’s motorcycle and truck and leases Logan the Chrysler limo: “Five grand for the truck—you’re right, it is a piece of shit— but…for the bike, whew, maybe twenty.”
· Jody, Cole’s mom: “Looks like my boys are home from hockey practice. Give me a second?””
· Danny, Cole’s brother (so sorry I forgot about you Danny): “Well, if you hadn’t crashed the boards like that maybe we could’ve actually completed the stretch pass.”(I was super proud of that line too. David and his hockey knowledge FTW)
· Cole, Laura’s friend: “The new girl’s here?”
· Mr. Strobel, Laura’s math teacher: “And the value of X then, Miss Howlett?”
· Mia, the girl Laura sits by: “Something inside of Laura twisted as Mia murmured a quiet “hey” to him.”
· Connor, the kid that sits behind Laura who Laura punches the shit out of during the soccer game: “You’re a fucking cheat!”
· Mitch, Cole’s friend who’s obsessed with the X-Men: “So Alex and I were talking last night, and are you like, for certain, the Brotherhood would have come into power in the early eighties?” (And I don’t know who the fuck Alex is. He doesn’t get a line though so he’s not on the list.)
· Mrs. Greer, Laura’s counselor: “A lot of kids in towns like this don’t consider it. But I want you to think about college, ok?“
· Logan’s doctor, who doesn’t ever get a name: “You shouldn’t be working.”
I think I got ‘em all. Sorry most of you didn’t get more than one-liners, bubs. <3
Who are your OCs? ;) Do you take good care of them?
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Get to know me!
@kaitlynliaoirl tagged me! So thank you!
Name: Mitchell
Nickname: Mitch ( I guess, was only called by it once :D)
Zodiac sign: Capricorn
Height: 5″7
Sexual orientation: Straight (but can admit if someone’s smocking hot :D Looking at you Zig!)
Ethnicity: German
Favorite fruit: Strawberries
Favorite book series: A Song of Ice and Fire
Favorite fictional characters: Becca( <3), Bigby Wolf, Obiwan Kenobi
Favorite flower: Roses (much classic huh, :D)
Favorite scents: freshly baked cookies, rainy days
Favorite color: dark blue
Favorite animal: Wolf
Favorite bands: Don’t really have favorites :D
Coffee, tea or hot chocolate: Hot chocolate ftw! After that tea
Average hours of sleep: 8 beautiful hours :D
Number of blankets: 1
Dream trip: LA, would love to live there <3
Last thing I googled: R+L=J
How many blogs am I following: 21
Number of followers: 17 ( I really don’t know how, because I’m boring as hell but appreciate all of you, thank you!)
What do I post: Nothing? Just posted a Face claim for Becca(<3) once :D
Do I get asks regularly: Nope!
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@lacksubstance-productions @jakekatsaros
@helenhuntress @choicesofabrokeslut @emilyxchoices
@rosyelsa @rr-roe-es @uhh-the-green-thing @lemonmenace
@boring-grayson @beccsx @prettylittlemc @eivandes @eleanor-waverley
@2indecisive4this @spell-cleaverhelion @quinn-kelly @nerdy-twin
Rules: Tag 20
I’m sorry if you have already done this! And I tagged you again.. :D
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Tagged!
I was tagged by @ryuunosenshi, so I’m doing this before going to bed ^^
Rules: Answer 30 questions then tag blogs you would like to know better. 1. Nicknames: Miki (often written down as: Michi, Miky, Micky and so on, you get the idea), Mick, Mitch, Righe, Righelli, (the last two are based on my surname actually) and maybe a couple more I can’t really remember right now.
2. Gender: Cis male
3. Star sign: Scorpio
4. Height: 1.76 m circa
5. Time: 23:45 CEST
6. Birthday: November 7th
7. Favorite bands: I’d say FLOW, JAM Project, Bowling for Soup, the italian 883,
8. Favorite solo artists: It seems like I have a soft spot for Marina & the Diamonds and Ligabue (come fight me about it).
9. Song stuck in my head: Tenshi Souzou sunawachi Hikari (Angelic creation, namely light). A strong piece from Utena’s OST.
10. Last movie watched: I watched Ant-man with my friends a couple of weeks ago!
11. Last show watched: A couple of episode from the Italian dub of Sailor Moon Crystal. Such a careful dubbing work for an otherwise rather dull show.
12. When did I create my blog: August 2013. I... I did not realize how old this blog was.
13. What do I post: Random stuff, mostly fandom related. Sometimes some of my drawing from my other blog. Stupid memes, pretty pictures, things like that. This is a *quality blog*, after all.
14. Last thing googled: CEST Time Zone. I.. I have a problem remembering the names and the time difference of the various zone. Sorry.
15. Do you have other blogs: I have one for my drawings (micheletriestoart) and a Saint-Seiya related one (pegasus13stars)
16. Do you get asks: not really, but sometimes it happens.
17. Why did u choose your url: nickname + year of birth (I’m old) + a random ftw because apparently miky91 was already taken. Hem.
18. Following: 288. Some of them are rather inactive, tough.
19. Followers: 96 (I’m too lazy to check right now on the other blogs, tough)
20. Favorite colors: ORANGE. Also dark red and blue.
21. Average hours of sleep: around 7. More in the weekend, of course.
22. Lucky number: 25 and 35. Dunno why, really.
23. Instruments: I used to play the xylophone in middle school...?
24. What am I wearing: my summer pyjama, aka a worn-out Scouting Legion shirt and a pair of red and white shorts.
25. How many blankets: in the summer 1 or 0, in the winter just a duvet with a heavier blanket if necessary.
26. Dream job: I’d say professor, tough my current job career is heading in a completely different direction, it seems.
27. Dream trip:I want to go back to Japan. Also I love cold places, so I’d like to visit Northern Europe or the Alpine region sometimes.
28. Favorite food: I’m a simple man who just happens to love pizza a whole lot.
29. Nationality: Italian. Duh.
30. Favorite song now: at the moment? Night of Summer Side by Masanori Ikeda. FEEL THE 80′S MAN.
And that’s it. I’m not tagging anyone, tough if someone wishes to answer to these questions, please feel free to do so!
AND NOW OFF TO BED!
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For the admit stuff meme: 3, 13, 17, 34, 41, 63 and 74 x)
3. Have you taken someones virginity?No, but I might be 😘😜😘😜😘
13. What are you gonna do Saturday night?I’m a last minute planner and since Saturday was so recent my plans are not yet formed
17. Who do you feel most comfortable talking to about anything?Mmmm no one. I am very honest with certain people but I don’t know anyone I would be completely honest with (trust issues ftw).
34. Listening to?Rn? Silence. It’s a quiet day.
41. When was the last time you ate a cupcake?May 7th (I remember because I was at a wedding shower lol)
63. First concert?MCR when I was 14. The opening band was Circa Survive (and they became one of my fav bands)
74. What is your favorite book?I hate this question I can never choose! Plus I spend so much time wrapped up in fanfiction. But I’m gonna go with “The Five People You Meet In Heaven” by Mitch Albom
Help me stay awake by making me admit stuff.
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Sunday mornings are sacred, but not for any good reasons. They are meant for sleeping in and lazily kissing and enjoying each other’s bodies, sunlight streaming in through the window for them to bask in like content cats. Sunday mornings are slow and languid, a reprieve from the rush of their usual lives.
Stiles is stretched out beneath Mitch, arms curled above his head and looking down at his lover with a lazy smile as Mitch kisses down his stomach, nuzzling Stiles’ soft skin. Neither of them has bothered to reach for the lube yet, but eventually one of them will, once Mitch has had his fill of teasing Stiles with soft touches.
At least, that was the plan. But someone has the audacity to pound on the door and Mitch groans against Stiles’ belly, growling a disgruntled, “What the fuck.”
Stiles laughs, pulling Mitch up with soft tugs on his hair until he can kiss his mouth. “Ignore it,” he says, wrapping his legs around Mitch’s trim waist to keep him in the bed. It’s a plan Mitch can get on board with, and he kisses Stiles deeply, hands skimming up and down his sides until Stiles’ is quivering from the touch. The banging on the door doesn’t stop. He can hear someone’s muffled voice yelling his name, so he knows it’s not something that can be ignored.
“I’ll be right back,” he promises, reluctantly pulling away. Stiles pouts sweetly up at him, letting his thighs fall open.
“You should kill them,” he grouses.
“Believe me, baby, I’m tempted.” He bends down to give Stiles another kiss before getting up and pulling on a pair of jeans. He drags his feet getting to the front door, in hopes the person will give up and leave. No such luck, and when he opens the door a sheriff is waiting on the other side. “Can I help you?” he asks coolly. No one would ever say he didn’t have a problem with authority, and given his profession, he figured his suspicion was warranted.
“I hope so. I’m looking for my son, Stiles. Word has it you may have seen him in the last few months.” The Sheriff is taking out a picture. Mitch takes it without thinking, unsure whether to make up an excuse to get rid of him or not - he and Stiles never talked about what to do in this situation, but he could only assume Stiles didn’t want to see his father, or else he wouldn’t have run away in the first place - and carelessly reached out with his left hand, a silver wedding band glinting unassumingly in the light.
To make matters worse, Stiles chooses that moment to come out, wearing nothing but Mitch’s shirt and a pair of boxers. He comes up behind Mitch, arms wrapping around his waist from behind, putting his matching wedding band on display. “What’s going on, babe?” he asks, unable to see past Mitch until he raises onto his tiptoes to look over his shoulder. He freezes when he sees his father, the man’s expression darkening, one hand drifting towards his gun.
No one has a chance to react before there is snarling and claws and glowing eyes, and suddenly Stiles is being wrenched away from Mitch as his husband is thrown into the wall, held up by his throat by a snarling werewolf.
“You must be Derek,” he manages to choke out, nails digging into Derek’s hand as he tries to wrench it away, but as strong as he is, he’s no match for a werewolf.
“Derek, oh my god! Leave him alone!” Stiles struggles against Scott as his best friend holds him back. He stomps on his instep and it’s just enough to surprise Scott into letting go, freeing Stiles to run at Derek, trying in vain to wrench his arm away. “Stop it!”
“Back off, Stiles,” he growls around a mouthful of fangs.
Stiles’ next hit has enough force in it to throw Derek clear across the room, and everyone watched as his eyes crackled with power. But Stiles doesn’t care, dropping down beside Mitch who fell to his hands and knees after Derek released him, breathing raggedly.
“Are you okay?” Stiles asks worriedly, arms wrapped around his husband to shield his body with his own in case someone tries to attack him again. Mitch nods, rubbing his throat.
“Gotta say, this is now how I imagined meeting your father, honey.”
“Will someone explain to me what the hell is going on here?” The sheriff demands. Stiles looks over his shoulder at him, one hand on his gun and looking like he doesn’t know what to do with it. Stiles stands up and turns a furious look on his father and former packmates, Scott helping Derek stand, who still looked dazed after the hit he took.
“You need to leave,” he says.
“Absolutely not. I am your father--”
“I don’t care. I can’t talk to you right now--any of you. So get the fuck out of our apartment.”
“Stiles-” Scott tries, holding his hands up placatingly.
“Now!” His voice cracks like a whip, full of power. They’re helpless to do anything but obey, and Stiles would have felt sick to his stomach for the command at any other time. Now he doesn’t care, too angry at his pack barging in and attacking his husband without question.
Stiles turns around and helps Mitch up, taking him back to their bedroom and locking the door because he needs more barriers between him and his father, certain that the man won’t have gone far. Stiles makes Mitch sit down and tilt his head back, so he can get a better look at the large bruise already forming around his throat.
“Are you okay?”
“I’m fine.” Mitch gives him a sweet smile, taking Stiles’ hands and kissing both of his palms. “I’ve had worse, honey, don’t worry about me. I’m more concerned about you. I didn’t know you could that.”
“Me neither,” Stiles says truthfully, his hands shaking from the storm raging inside him. What did he do? Stiles lets Mitch pull him onto his lap and clings to him, accepting his comfort. “How did my dad even find me?”
“I have no idea. Maybe that nurse recognized you and reported you.”
“Maybe.” However it happened, Stiles can’t believe they had just crashed into his life and turned everything upside down, today of all days. “So much for Sacred Sundays,” he mumbles against Mitch’s shoulder. Mitch slides his hands under Stiles’ stolen shirt, rubbing his back soothingly.
“What are you going to do about them?”
“I don’t know. Do you think I could get away with just ignoring them?” Stiles can feel Mitch smile against his neck and it makes him feel marginally better.
“Probably not.”
“Then I guess I’ll have to deal with them.” Stiles grins, a devious idea occurring to him. “But we gotta do something, first.”
#cookie writes#stitch#stiles x mitch#stiles stilinski#mitch rapp#ok but I actually love this fic#Stiles runs away from home and meets Mitch#outside of a bar#one night mitch asks if he's a hooker and Stiles says yes bc why not#so then that becomes A Thing#this is all post-nogitsune so Stiles is having a Rough Time#he almost kills himself one night but Mitch finds him and takes him to the hospital#realizes how fucking much it would hurt to lose him#Stiles (previously living out of Roscoe) moves in with him the day he's discharged from the hospital#and they get married a few weeks alter once Stiles turns 18#also Mitch kills people#hit man ftw!
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