#my video!!! my clip!!!! mmmhm

[freakyjohnnysawyer]

Hide & seek with my boyfriend!!!

[sgiandubh]

She saw, she was first, she scored, homerun

Heh. But Marple only tells you what is convenient for her, right?

This time, I do not have the clip, like she does, simply because as I said, I could not be arsed to watch it. But a trusted friend did, all five hours of it (thank you, dear 😘😘😘😘) and sent me very decent screencaps of S + June Brunette at that tennis event. She sent them a couple of hours ago, while I was busy having a life and lunch, you know (I can prove it anytime, but will always protect my Circle of Trust). Sorry for the delay.

As you know, this blog does not believe that hiding information is the best thing to do. I never did.

Following are the screencaps I have received, in order, and with very precise comments. If anything is wrong, let it be my and her sin. But it is not and you will immediately see why.

Context: S and June Brunette's juiciest appearance in that very exposed spot of the VIP area coincided with Mansour Bahrami's match. S came first, at around 03: 04:49.

Two other people who were seated on those seats before his arrival get up and leave (perhaps prompted? perhaps uninterested in Bahrami? we can only speculate) - all this perhaps about 20 to 30 seconds before S arrives, alone:

He takes a seat and quickly arranges his jacket on his knees, perhaps sends an SMS (I am not Mrs. Graham and, unlike many other people across the street, never pretended to have infrared surveillance material):

Meanwhile, she pops in, at around 03:05:10. Unmistakably Panikian - the yellow outfit was a dead giveaway and he practically pointed when, where and for what to look, in his post: 'and of course, the legend, @mansourbahramiofficial'.

Heh: he was far from surprised and she did not chitchat at all ('is this seat taken?' etc). She just sat down: it was a very natural thing to do:

Then, he takes her in a bear hug. Kinda, sorta. Making sure they are well exposed, unlike you know, that other time:

I am told it was a matter of seconds before he wrapped his arm around her neck. Well, that is the rebuke I have been waiting for about three weeks, right?

At about 04:03:41 and until 04:10:03, she goes out, for some reason (🚹? 💄? 📳? your guess is as good as mine):

My candid question is.. who is Light Green Arrow Woman? This is the first time I see her clearly in those screenshots I (one more time, for the people in the back) have been sent by a trusted friend. Could she be a chaperone of sorts? I am told that on the video edit Marple made a modo suo, she seems to be interacting with Mrs. Panikian, but I would have to see that:

A selfie is taken, to properly document the bullshit (after she helped herself with some more champagne):

Whatever Marple calls 'quite the hug' is a kiss on the cheek, and you can see it quite clearly on her edit, if you really are freaked out by this cheap arrangement:

Prompted by the impromptu (heh) 🔦 + 🍾cocktail, she took it very seriously. A pity she did, without having the slightest idea of the strange place she landed in.

That would be it, to be honest. The pics and stills of these two individuals where he does wear a jacket, that our side published first yesterday are from the first part of the program. I do have a couple of more stills from then, but you have it all on that edit. There is no need to add more pics to it, doesn't bring anything new to the table.

And now, onwards for some more context.

Such as this post on June 13, 2024:

With this very peculiar hidden comment:

From a very peculiar sock account:

Mmmhm. Joined in June 2024, follows nobody and is followed by nobody, and yet felt the need to change the username already once? I mean, what the fuck is this cheap game, right here?

So, for those of you naive (I am elegant) enough to think this Brief Encounter was organic, think twice. Somebody followed whatever the scheming was and that somebody tried to warn the woman. Whether about the Inglorious Pap Walk or about Kissgate (the message was posted around June 15th), is to be debated. But still...

And there is some more, of course : I may not be willing to fuck my (already complicated) eyesight with edits and frames and screenshots, but I am not yet dead and I still have all my brain faculties.

Around the same time Mrs. Panikian began to be followed by S on IG, she also began to be followed by a very decent (give or take a couple of details) physical alternative to My Personal Someone. Who would kill me if he could read this post, btw. That is, if you could kill someone with cold shoulder treatment and an icy gaze (Spanish style all the way):

Quick, let's see what his Personal Life insert tells us:

I mean, D'OH: in case you wondered who the fuck that warning sock account was. NEED I DRAW IT?

Nah, can't be Margot, what were we thinking?

🙄🙄🙄

He followed her not so long ago, but well, he wasn't active since March, LOL:

And look how cute, they are fresh (?) mutuals, as of very recently/now - I might be wrong, but I don't think I am:

Tattoos, fitness venues, filthy porn bots in his 'Tagged' section, rumored to be single since at least last year. Rings a bell? Oh, surely not. Especially when you find out that this guy is also a mildly hot topic on Data Lounge (hope dies last):

Similar profiles (but Eggold is apparently a staunch Catholic - the gay conspirators grin with glee), similar PR problems. Alice to the rescue?

At any rate, she is up for grabs, people: 'looking for a man with a decent sense of humor who doesn't troll women's IG pages' - LOOOOOL. Meet the bloody OL fandom, doll - how's that for trolling? Betcha didn't see what real trolling is, yet.

On a sidenote, in an effort to leave no stones unturned, I have even looked for the edits on her Wikipedia page, until I realized they were unsubstantial and made by a clearly obsessed fan of Miss Universe contests (yeah, such people exist):

Surely enough, that user was blocked for sockpuppetry, which means 'abusing multiple accounts'. But Panikian was not her main obsession and for once, this has nothing to do with the current cheapo story that they try to peddle us. Whoever 'they' are.

That's all for now, ladies. Thanks to all three of you who sent tips and raw info for me to connect. You are wonderful!

It's going to be an interesting summer, for sure.

Ship on, ladies, still the same old, tired, boring BS. But also an interestingly symmetrical rebuke to TS Kissgate - if only...

[reddiesaltedcrisps]

New Years Reunion - Part Three Finn Wolfhard x Reader

Word Count: 1,852 

Triggers: Some swearing

Gender of Reader: Fem.

*Part One and Part Two can both be found on my page *

Summary: Y/N gets a visit from her best friend and fellow IT co-star, Finn. Y/N thinks that her and Finn’s friendship is purely platonic, but could all that change when they both stay at Wyatt’s house for New Years along with the fellow IT cast?

Writers Note: Wow so everyone seems to be really enjoying this series so I’m thinking that I might keep it going for a bit longer. There will be at least one more part after this one but let me know if you want me to extend it past New Years Eve because that could be kind of fun.

Also, considering it’s not even been 48 hours since I started this blog and my writings already getting over 200 notes is insane! Thank you for all your support, whether you’ve been here since part one or not.

Enjoy Part Three and have an amazing day :)

You woke up. The morning sun streamed in from the glass double doors beside you. Dazed, you began to get up, only to realise Finns arm was around you. As your eyes adjusted to the light you noticed six figures lying on the floor in sleeping bags. You and Finn were the only ones on the couch, you must’ve both fallen asleep there.

    “Morning, Y/N.” Jaeden said groggily, still half asleep.

    “Morning, Jae. Are the others still all asleep?” You whispered, trying not to wake Finn.

   “They are, and judging my the looks of things, some of us had a pretty good sleep.” He smirked and nodded his head at Finn, who still had you in an embrace.

    You coughed awkwardly, “We both must’ve just fallen into this position when we fell asleep on the couch, or something.”

    “Mmmhm,” Jaeden raised his eyebrows slightly, “What actually happened was that you fell asleep on Finn during the film, and then he managed to get you into this cuddle position.”

You began to blush, Jaeden continued, “Then it got late, and we were all getting into our sleeping bags, but Finn didn't want to move, he was smiling like an idiot too. He even made me go get a blanket for you both, and then a pillow because he was worried your ‘head would get sore’.”

You tried to hide your smile by covering your mouth with the blanket on your lap. Finn stirred in his sleep, only to wrap both his arms even tighter around you, causing your stomach to flip. Jaeden snorted, you awkwardly changed the subject.

    “So tomorrows New Years Eve.” Your pulse had been racing ever since you’d woken up.

    “It sure is, are you excited to find out our plan?” Jaeden asked, apart from this time he didn’t whisper, resulting in Jack awakening next to him.

It didn’t take Jack long to catch on to you and Finn. He scanned his eyes over to the couch to you both, and began to chant;

    “Y/N and Finn, up a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G!” This obviously woke up everyone in the room, including Finn.

You felt him move his arms slightly before opening his deep, mahogany eyes to see you. Everyone was watching you both. As Finn began to strengthen an intake of his surroundings, he quickly moved his arms away and sat up. You felt disheartened.

It was 7PM now and you were sitting at Wyatt’s breakfast bar, reading your book. Everyone had gone out shopping for the day, accept from you, Jack and Finn. Jack was trying to cook in the kitchen and Finn had gone for a nap in his room, you hadn’t had much of a chance to speak to him today.

After burning yet another pancake, Jack sat down next to you.

    “You look sad.” He observed.

    “I’m fine.” You lied, bluntly.

    “You know, I know.” He began, you stayed silent, “I can tell you like Finn, everyone can, you just need to admit it.” You continued to say nothing.

Jack resumed talking, “He’s just really shy and shit, when it comes to girls. What you need to do is just be straight with him. Just be like ‘hey Finn you’re really fucking hot, date me now please’. That's what I always say to him. I mean, it technically hasn’t worked yet, but he’d probably appreciate it a bit more if it came from you, instead of me.”

    “I just can’t admit I like him.” You whispered, “If I admit I like him then I’ll only get disappointed. He doesn’t like me, plus even if he did he’d get over it quickly, he’s way too good for me. Like I look in the mirror and all I see if this girl staring back at me, she isn’t anything special. He’s so amazing and talented, and what am I? I’ll never be good enough for him.” You felt your eyes begin to sting, you really didn’t want to tear up in front of Jack.

Just when you were about to let everything out Finn came in, smiling to himself. He clapped his hands together.

    “Right,” He began enthusiastically, “The others are all out having fun, so why shouldn’t we.” He grabbed you by the hand and pulled you through to the living room. Jack followed.

    “Dude, if you and Y/N are going to be having that much fun I can leave?” Jack smirked.

    “Not yet.” Finn winked at you. Did he really just say ‘yet’? 

He pulled you down with him onto the couch and turned the TV on. Holding your hand, and the remote in the other, he pressed play. An upbeat instrumental began to play.

A title appeared on the screen;

“The Friendships the IT Cast Built on Set”

You opened your mouth, confused, but Jack stole the words right from you.

    “What the fuck is this?” Finn’s smile only grew wider.

    “This,” Finn began, “Is a montage of behind the scene clips from the movie. It’s to show how close we’ve all gotten during filming.”

You could see yourself on screen right now laughing with Sophia, at Jaeden, who’d just tried to do an impression of you. You remembered the happiness you’d felt spending all summer with them all.

Finn continued, “It was going to be part of the bonus features on the DVD but they cut it. Luckily, I managed to get a hold of it, I was going to save it for the others coming back but I need to show it to you now.” A clip of you and Finn hugging, after filming a scene came on, you couldn’t hold back your smile.

The three of you sat and watched the clips, well you tried to but you were too busy staring at Finn. His eyes were bright and shiny with excitement, he had the biggest smile on his face. You watched as he laughed at the screen, seeing him this happy made you feel happy - like you had an emotional connection. Seeing him sad would make you sad.

Jack snorted, “Dude, do you remember that day though? We literally couldn’t of pissed anymore people off if we’d tried!” Finn laughed with him.

All of a sudden Finn went quiet and paused the TV. He turned to look into your eyes and began to squeeze your hand. As soon as he did this, you felt sparks shoot up your arm.

    “Y/N,” He whispered, so quietly you could had to strain to hear him, “I don't want you to panic, but I overheard what you were saying to Jack in the kitchen.” You inhaled sharply, you’d just ruined a friendship.

    “The reason,” He stopped to take a breath, “The reason I wanted to show this to you was because of the next clip that's about to play. No ones ever seen it before. When they filmed this clip of me, on set, I made them delete it straight away, which they did, but then they managed to retrieve the file. As they were putting this whole thing on a disk to send to me, they added this scene too.”

Jack was on the edge of his seat, he had no idea what was happening. You could tell Finn was nervous as he moved his finger to the play button of the remote, and clicked. A video began of Finn, alone in the shot, talking to the camera, with the IT Quarry Scene set in the background;

    “What do I think of Y/N? I mean, where do I begin. Firstly, she’s probably the most talented actor I’ve ever worked with, not only that, but she’s the best friend I’ve ever had. When I’m filming a scene with her, it’s electric. When I’m spending time with her, it’s beyond electric.

“Not only that, but I’ve got to thank her for putting up with me and constantly laughing at my jokes. Like legit, I could make the worst joke ever in front of twenty odd people, who wouldn't even blink in response to the punchline, but I know that from across the room I'll hear that same familiar laugh.

“When we’re together, I can’t do anything but smile. Her being happy makes me happy, her smiles contagious. In all my life, I've never felt so connected with someone.

”I love all her habits, like how she scrunches up her nose when she's cold, and how she bites her lip when she’ s thinking. I notice all these things that make her unique.

“I don’t think people realise, when they see this movie, just how much it’s meant to me. If this film had never been made, I would have never met such a talented, funny, kind, and amazing,person to get to call my friend. 

“Someday I’ll tell her all this, she wont believe me though, she can’t see how amazing she is, but I can. Everyday, she surprises me more and more, I’m so lucky to have someone who makes me as happy as her. There’s no one quite like her. She's literally perfect in every single way...

“Shit. Sorry, what was the question again? Oh god, let’s redo that...”

Finn hadn’t watched the TV at all, he’d been completely been fixated on you. You were speechless.

    “Y/N,” He began, “I never want to hear you say anything like that ever again. Every single word I said there was true.”

    “Finn, I..I..”, You stuttered, “I don’t know what to say, I can’t find words.”

    “Well, you don't have to.” He leaned in and kissed you. Your lips were warm, your whole head was spinning, waves of electricity rushed through you. With his lips still pressed on yours he moved his hand to your face, cupping it. You began to move your hand to his hair, when you heard a thud coming from the doorway.

You both pulled away and looked over. Sophia, Wyatt, Chosen, Jaeden and Jeremy were all standing at the door with their mouths wide open. The thud had come from Sophia dropping her shopping bags.

    “Okay but what the fuck did we miss when we were out?” Wyatt asked, breaking the silence.

    Jeremey smirked, “Well, who turned the heat up in here?”

    “Shut up dude, you’re ruining their moment!” Chosen hissed.

You looked from the door and back into Finn’s eyes. You moved in to kiss him again, this time harder, like you didn’t have a single care in the world.

The room erupted with screams and cheers. Jack jumped onto the couch and hugged you both, the rest of the group followed, so that you were all piled on top of each other on the one sofa, sharing one big group hug. Finn didn’t let go of your hand at all.

    “I just love you guys so much, I LOVE YOU!” Jaeden shouted from the bottom of the heap. Everyone cheered.

     “You know what though,” Jack sighed, “Next time I’m just going shopping, I’ve been a right fucking third wheel.”

Everyone laughed in agreement.

It was the perfect end to the day, probably one of the best days of your life.

Writers Note: So I hope this was okay, Part Four will take place on NYE which should be fun, I’m going to miss writing this series a lot

Feel free to send in requests in my ask box anytime

Thank you so, so, much for reading this, it means so much to me!

Take care and stay safe :)

[freakyjohnnysawyer]

Blissfully unaware of literally everything. No survival instincts. He probably doesn’t even know he’s alive.

[freakyjohnnysawyer]

heh… guess you could, uhh.. I guess you could say my boyfriend is pretty hot. By my boyfriend? I mean Pitcher. And by hot? I mean he’s a pyromaniac…