#peach sallinger

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In love with another wlw ship that'll never happen

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Random E2 rant

So is it me or has there been a sudden influx in female characters getting typed as E2. Sure I do think that there are some characters that were mistyped.

Ex- Daenerys being typed as Sx1 being an Soc 2, Mistao Katsuragi typed as an Sx 7 being an Sx 2 and Maddy Perez being typed as an Sp7 being an Sx2. 

However is it me or is it getting a bit out of hand now? like maybe its me reaching here but isnt there like a bit of a weird undertone considering its only been female characters getting this treatment. This are the charcaters I've noticed 

Maxine Minx (3w4 so/sx) as 2w3 sx/so

Jennifer Check (3w2 sx/so maybe 8w7 sx/sp) as 2w3 sx/so

Asuka Langley (3w4 so/sx) as 2w3 sx/so

Regina George (3w2 so/sx) as 2w3 so/sx

Dani Clayton (7w6 so/sx) as 2w1 so/sx

Mileena (8w7 sx/so) as 2w3 sx/so

Carla Roson (6w5 sx/so) as 2w3 so/sx or 2w1 sx/so

Leia Organa (8w9 so/sp) as 2w1 so/sp 

Cersi Lannister (8w9 sp/sx) as 2w3 sp/sx 

Katherine Pierce (8w7 sp/sx) as 2w3 sx/sp 

Jill Roberts (3w2 so/sx) as 2w3 sx/so

Peach Sallinger (3w2 sx/so) as 2w3 sx/sp 

Shiv Roy (3w4 so/sp) as 2w3 so/sp 

Amy March (3w4 so/sp) as 2w3 sp/so

Esmeralda (8w7 so/sx) as 2w3 so/sx

Harley Quinn (7w6 sx/so) as 2w3 sx/so

Deandra Reynolds (3w4 so/sp) as 2w3 sx/so

Debbie Jelinsky (3w2 so/sx) as 2w3 sx/so

Lady D (3w2 sx/so) as 2w3 sx/so

Id love to hear your guy’s thoughts on this cuz its been a pattern I've noticed and it's definitely getting a bit out of hand now. I personally disagree with almost if not all of these typings; there are some others I've seen but are not as outragous as some of these.  

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Пич была очень хороша inscription on the balloon: get well soon

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Shay Mitchell and Penn Badgley, YOU Press Conference, Manila 2019

[ongaku-ato-kakikomi]

oh my God you for write for "you" !!! can I get some relationship canons with Joe goldberg? also with peach? (separately)

Dating Joe Goldberg would include:

○ This guy is gonna treat you like you’re his goddess.

○ Like, ask for anything and he will do that for you (especially kill people that bother you)

○ He’s literally always there for you.

○ You scared to walk back home alone? What a coincidence! Turns out he’s just two streets away.

○ The stalkerism has been a little on the downside since you’re now dating, but he can’t help himself to be worried sometimes.

○ It’s not that it doesn’t trust you, it’s just that Beck and Candace pushed him to always check one two three four times to be sure you’re not cheating.

○ But when he sees that he was worried for nothing, he smiles and eventually just leaves you to do your own thing in peace.

○ And when you come home, he gives you all his love and attention.

○ Like, you come back home and more than once there’s a nice dinner set up and your lips turn into a huge smile.

○ He also loves to make you breakfast, so there’s a lot of bed and breakfast with you two.

○ He always seems to be watching you do things, too.

○ It used to creep you out at first (especially when you would wake up and see him staring at you) but now you think it’s kind of adorable.

○ Like, he’s just always looking at you with pure adoration and even though you don’t think you deserve it, it makes your heart melt.

○ He just shows how much he loves you all the time, so you try to show it too.

○ Like when you’re at work, you would text him thoughts you’re having throughout the day and some pretty pictures, also telling him how you can’t wait to see him again.

○ Or when you have some time, you would stop at his bookshop for a quick book review and a few kisses, before asking for a date the same night.

○ Or sometimes you would come to his apartment with a small gift you bought of nowhere, only because you saw it and it made you think of him.

○ It’s those little things that reassure him that you love him too.

○ Lots of cute dates out in the town, usually going for coffee shops or just walking around town to talk.

○ But also lots of snuggling on the couch, sometimes to read a book together.

○ Lots of forehead kisses too (he loves to hear you giggle when he does it).

○ You’re the one who always takes his hand in yours, and you always surprise him.

○ One time you were both reading your own books and you’ve suddenly decided to take his hand in hostage.

○ It was very difficult to turn the pages for the both of you, but it was worth it.

○ He always pushes you to go for your dreams, which you’re so thankful for.

○ He just loves you so much.

○ And you love him too.

Dating Peach Sallinger would include:

○ This woman is a queen and she’s gonna treat you like you’re her queen.

○ She would buy you everything you ask for, and also everything you’re not asking for.

○ Like she would notice how you’ve stared at a specific necklace while you were walking in town and that necklace would suddenly be in a wrapped box on your bed the next day.

○ Or sometimes you would mention how you would like to go to a specific country and she immediately starts buying plane tickets and hotel expenses.

○ You’re embarrassed by how much money she spends on you.

○ But when you try to talk about it, she always shushes you with a passionate kiss.

○ “I just love you so fucking much, I wanna spoil you all the time.”

○ Eventually, you convince her that you don’t need all this stuff, you only need her.

○ And she almost cries.

○ Almost.

○ She has a reputation to keep.

○ Most of her money goes on traveling with you and having couple spa treatments after that.

○ A sea of breakfast food to eat with her every morning.

○ Also, lots of dates in restaurants and bars.

○ She loves to see you dressed up for her (especially when you take the dress she picked out for you).

○ Lots of neck kisses from her.

○ Lots of cheek kisses from you.

○ But lots of kisses in general.

○ She doesn’t really like holding your hand, but she’s all in for some PDA action.

○ Especially when a guy’s getting too close to you.

○ One day, you notice hr taking pictures of you at the most random times to add to her collection

○ You decide to take pictures of her too, starting a fun competition between the two of you.

○ You end up making a wall collage full of pictures of you and her as a gift.

○ She doesn’t show much expression when she sees it, but her cheeks turn red.

○ You just kiss her cheek and hold her from the side while she stares at the wall.

○ “I love you too, Peach.”

[ilikepipecleanerswitheyes]

apparently unpopular opinion: joe goldberg is an insane stalker and absolutely should not be romanticized, but y’all should be giving the same energy to peach too. they’re both incredibly attractive people, yes, but that shouldn’t excuse their manipulative/abusive actions against beck.

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i just finished watching YOU on netflix and i have a lot of thoughts!!

this show was very well written (despite being made by ppl who made Riverdale) and it was so interesting to see the perspective of a charming psychopath. whenever joe was about to get caught, i always thought to myself “how is this guy gonna get out of this one??”

with that being said, i’m glad the show didn’t overly romanticize joe and his actions. it could have easily been swayed that joe was perfect and that his actions were completely justified. everything he did was wrong, invasive, and completely out of line and i’m glad the show made sure that the viewer knew that too.

sometimes i found myself rooting for joe and then i would remember what a psycopathic stalker he was. his character was so charming that even the viewer would sometimes forget that he was just downright a creep.

the show also had a lot of twists that i really enjoyed, like beck’s dad being alive and well and candace being alive too. if there’s a season 2, i hope they really go into candace’s story and how she finally takes down joe or something of that caliber. i just want that douche locked up.

additional thoughts:

- peach was (almost) just as bad as joe

- beck needed to buy curtains

- ethan and karen were the only good characters

- paco, while innocent and only a child, is on thin fucking ice with me because he could have saved beck. i liked his character and i realize that he only did what he did because he was being groomed by joe, but part of me resents him because beck deserved better

- john stamos was a daddy and a nice addition to the show

- elizabeth lail was stunning, even though her character was kind of boring

- beck deserved better and just about every character in the show (besides joe and maybe ron) deserved better

- bonus points to penn badgley for not taking anyone’s bullshit on twitter and not letting joe be romanticized. joe is a killer.

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Reblog if you didn’t need Peach’s password to figure out she was obsessed with Beck

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Today, we go to war to avenge Peach Sallinger.

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Peach had never laid with a woman before, never tasted between their legs like she so desperately daydreamed about. Never touched the soft curves of their waist or breasts. She had made out with women at parties, but it wasn’t a ‘homo’ party if she convinced herself that she had only done it for the male gaze and attention. She had a reputation to withhold. She had had opportunities, but Peach had merely pushed them away before they got too far, claiming that she only kissed girls when she was drunk. Then she would send the woman away, close her door, and cry into her pillow at the mere thought that she had let the opportunity walk away. 

This fear had been internalized by her parents, that it wasn’t normal. But, she lived in New York half the time, there wasn’t nothing degenerate about her gay friends. She loved them, they were people. They deserved rights. And secretly, to her blinded fear, she was one of them. Though, she had never managed to say it outloud. Her lips pursed as she stood in thought, her fingers continuing to undress her top as she swallowed her worries away. Blue eyes pierced through her chest as she realized it was difficult to tear her eyes off of the woman in front of her. It made her want to go plunging into the ocean. To sail to the end of the Earth with a woman that had once soiled one of her most expensive blouses. Beck was strange, and could be clumsy, but Peach wanted her. 

She nearly jumped when the belt hit the tile of the bathroom, whooshing her back to reality. This was happening. She would pray about it later, but for now… she needed to know what Beck’s lips tasted like? How well would their fingers intertwine? How easy would it be to pull on long, damp hair? 

Her mind wandered as she imagined what sounds Beck might make? Then, she grew embarrassed. Peach didn’t know what the hell she was doing. She didn’t like to give up control, but if she wanted this to go well, she knew she would have to submit to the beautiful woman before her. And maybe, that was okay. No one needed to know. 

“I’ve never been one to be concerned over hard… wood.” It had been the most verbal she had ever been about her sexuality and even then it was vague at best. She stood straight, ridgid almost as she allowed her wet shirt to slide off of her shoulders and onto the floor below. 

“I don’t know if I can get the rest off by myself. I might need help…” Her voice was higher than usual, but silky.

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Peach said goodbye to her guests, but their words didn’t really register with her, she was too distracted. Still, she slapped on a smile to appear present rather than distant, the last thing she needed was someone asking if she was okay. However, she felt like Anya was never going to shut up, but Peach managed the strength to usher her out of the door. She placed her palm on the grand wooden and glass paneled door and pressed it shut before she leaned back against for a moment to regain her composure. 

Her hands shook as she eyed the staircase that led up to the master bedroom and she had a feeling in her chest that she and Beck would– a tingle traveled down her spine as she traveled forward and tapped her fingers on the island of the kitchen. Peach rolled her shoulders and gave herself a mental pep talk. That she was going to march right up there and have the night of her life and not worry about the consequences. Afterall, who would know? She cursed silently as she looked down at the wet and muddy floor, but she would deal with that in time. First, she had to deal with the big (gay) elephant in the room. 

Her legs felt like weights when she climbed the stairs, her jeans clung to her tightly and she realized just then just how unpleasant it was to be in wet jeans. She pushed the door open and wasn’t all that surprised that Beck was, sure enough, already there. 

Peach shook her head gently at the teasing as her lips curled upward into a faint smile. “For the hardwood…” Her fingers flew up to the buttons of her blouse and she began undoing them one by one, her eyes never left Beck’s as her curiosity continued to stir.

The last time she’d had sex with anyone—her hand and a vibrator did not count–was nearly a year ago. Some girl in a bar who had very clearly been stood up by her loser of a date. It’d only lasted the one night. Maybe this would only last the evening as well, maybe in the morning she’d get back into her van and drive north like she’d planned—but it felt like more. There was a longing inside her, a curiosity pulling her toward Peach, that hadn’t been there with her casual flings.

She’d always been attracted to Peach, but it’d been different before. She’d been with someone else—happy with someone else. Flirting with her would have been wrong. Now there was nothing between them, and while she hadn’t expected this night to go like this—she wasn’t about to stop now. She allowed her thoughts to linger in anticipation on what she would look like spread out on the sheets, back ached in pleasure, her eyes fluttering shut. Or maybe she preferred to be the one on top, waves of dark, silken hair spilling over her shoulders.

Peach wasted no time. No sooner had Beck said the words, she was plucking at the buttons of her shirt, and Beck couldn’t settle on where to look. Her eyes flickered from Peach’s gaze to her fingers, twisting around the buttons, showing off inch by inch of skin, toying with her. With every second that passed, her heart was racing faster. This was really happening.

Beck untied the belt around her hips and it hissed softly as it was freed from the loops of her leather pants. She discarded it carelessly, and toed her boots off her feet. 

“Yes.” She said, wetting her lips with a quick swipe of her tongue. Without looking away, she reached up and tugged on her hair tie until her long damp curls were released from their braid. “I’m very concerned about—hardwood and all that.”

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Peach Sallinger 🤝🏼 Simon Bassett=

Why did the casting directors make them Brown and Black when they were white characters in their original source material. Bc in relation to the white characters around them the racial dynamics are weird at least and very much racially motivated at best. We can also talk about Homophobia going on with Peach as well

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Yes. Joe's new obsession/neighbor MIGHT be his mother.

but.

WHAT IF ITS THE P.I. THAT THE SALLINGER FAMILY HAD INVESTIGATING PEACH'S DEATH