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silentgrim · 4 months ago
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Uhm hi any chance you’d upload your don for download? Thanks and have a nice day <3
hiya! don is made by the wonderful okruee so u can find him here! the only changes i made are his eyebrows (#26) , hair , and this skinoverlay (west skin)! <3
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criesinliess · 9 months ago
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━MARCH 2024; susan's recs
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PERCY JACKSON AND THE OLYMPIANS
━━LUKE CASTELLAN
flatline @indecisivemuch
one year with luke castellan – august 14 with clarisse la rue @tangledinlove
mind over matter. @woodlandwrites
now or never @peachtarto
i’m an idiot @alipal97
a very common crisis @jab-we-drank-chai
you’re beautiful @ilycosy
parent trap @sayoneee
lighting the fuse might result in a bang @love-that-we-were-in
THE KILLERVERSE @tangledinlove — guys once again, go and read it!!!
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EUPHORIA
━━ELLIOT
be quiet for me @itsoutrageouss
can’t fucking sleep without you @↑
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LOCKWOOD & CO
━━ANTHONY LOCKWOOD
i love you so @aislinrayne
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HARRY POTTER
━━GEORGE WEASLEY
confident @itstopplingdomino
━━MATTHEO RIDDLE
nightly terrors @crvptidgf
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OUTER BANKS
━━RAFE CAMERON
(not) my girl @obaex
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LIFE AS A HOUSE
━━SAM MONROE
first love/late spring @forever--darling
THE ONLY BOY LIVING IN NEW YORK
━━THOMAS WEBB
photographer @eymie
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STRANGER THINGS
━━STEVE HARRINGTON
what’s wrong with being confident @munsonluhvr
you're gonna make me fall in love with you @dual1pa
romance is dead, isn’t it? @megxplryxb
season two of "come home" @stevie-petey — go and read it if you still didn’t
call it what you want @harringtonstilinski
snow storm @eddiemunsonw
━━EDDIE MUNSON
bright eyes; part2 @caxde
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TOP GUN: MAVERICK
━━BRADLEY 'ROOSTER' BRADSHAW
hotter than texas; part2 @tongue-like-a-razor
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ANNE WITH AN E
━━GILBERT BLYTHE
truce; distracted @crvptidgf
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BRIDGERTON
━━ANTHONY BRIDGERTON
(not so) simple; part2 @atlabeth
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woso-dreamzzz · 7 months ago
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hiya do you think kiddo would ever see any semblance of healthy co parenting between rue and Caitlin
i need to see the poor baby happy :(
Caitlin and Rue try to tolerate each other but their version of tolerating each other includes not interacting if they don't have to and that's as healthy as it gets
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cynnaghoul · 10 months ago
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WHOAAAA, updated Venus reference!!
I've needed to give her a more relevant reference for eons, but HERE IT IS!!
I changed some colors and added more relevant info, which I'll add her other info to the bottom because it's important to me.
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Venus is the all-hearing Oracle of the Multiverse!! Her antenna allow her to pick up on soundwaves from all over the Multiverse, coming through like a radio broadcasting signal!! She often dwells in the Omega Timeline, her "Hub" being left abandoned until recently.
Despite her humanoid appearance, Venus is far from it. She's a bug-like monster under the species name of "Snugglebug - Moth Variant - Type: Love", allowing her to control and manipulate the feelings of others.
Extra fun facts are below the cut!
Fun Facts!!
- Venus is a major plushie enthusiast
- Has collectable stuff, but I definitely think she collects buttons and bottlecaps
- Never overheats, even with all that fluff stuff on her
- Speaks loudly bc she can't hear well, ears also twitch a lot
- They're also very animated and emote a little bit
- She's only 4'10 bc rosy maples are only 2 inches big
- Favorite color is cyan
- Looks neon under blacklight, and is oddly attracted to blacklights
- Favorite flowers are calla lilies
- Likes glitter pens, so all her writing is glittery
- Calls everyone "babe" but platonically
- Nectar juice boxes are a main source of sustenance
- Complains about her ears hurting sometimes bc The Voices™️ can be a little too loud sometimes, so she needs to be moved to a quieter space that limits the sounds reaching her
- 0 spice tolerance
- Likes fireworks, but from a distance
- Prank wars with Fresh are a weekly occurrence
- Co-parents a tamagotchi with Fresh
- Makes weird pop culture references, and sometimes breaks the fourth wall (unbeknownst to those around her)
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Rue belongs to @/rainyecho !!
Void belongs to @/demifinnyfib !!
Everyone else ofc belongs to their respective creators
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marshimiiuowo · 4 months ago
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Gravity Falls AU [Familial Interdimensions]
Heyyoo! It's MarshimiiuOwO here! I have a fun and exciting Gravityfalls AU that was inspired from @honeqq' Mr. Bill Pines AU and @void-dude' Shapes and Pines AU!
The main premise/plot of the AU is pretty much the Euclidean dimension still exists in this timeline and any interdimensional being co-exist with the rest of the residence in Oregon!
Some key differences about the AU
Most of the antagonists (such as Bill' henchmen) live with the others now such as Pyronica with Wendy, The Oracle with Gideon, and etc!
Bill and Tad' parents (I'll introduce them in a different section of this post ^^) visit the Pines family at least once or twice a month.
The portal that Bill, Fiddleford, and Stanford made acts like a doorway now for any interdimensional creatures who wants to visit Earth (of course it's heavily secured and monitored by Time Baby, Blendin Blandin, and the Inter-Police Bureau).
Mabel, Dipper, and the rest of the Gravity Falls gang can freely travel anywhere around the multiverse as they wish as long as Tad and Bill (or anyone who's an acquaintance of them) for safety reasons.
Some wholesome facts:
Mabel and Dipper refer Bill and Tad' parents as Gran Gran whenever they visit their dimension.
Bill and Tad are married to Stan and Ford as both have their own little co-owned careers. Bill and Ford run a healthcare/research facility that helps other oddities manage through their "anomalous" complications. Tad and Stan run a business company that focus on bringing strange and weird brand deals as a concept into a financially working gig/niche.
Other characters to be introduced:
Tad' parents are Rue Strange (mother) and Archer Strange (father).
Extensive Euclidean families of both Bill and Tad (still working on this one).
So yeah! That's some of the info about my little AU and hopefully ya'll look forward to what I have planned next!
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somevagrantchild · 1 year ago
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Tagged by @hekateinhell! Thank youuu! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you’ve written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Let’s spread the self-love 💗
Since this is my VC sideblog, I'm only choosing from my VC fics 🦇 Not in any particular order:
A Bridge (1,200) Louis/Lestat Later Rue Royale era. During a lonely brooding walk, Louis unexpectedly meets an equally brooding Lestat on a bridge near the river. Set not long before their family starts falling apart, things are still good between them--but are they ever, really? Semisweet and angsty (my favorite flavor) I wrote this little fic while I was in the hospital waiting room while my mom was having surgery. It's one of my oldest stories, and the very first one I wrote entirely on my own (I usually co-write with friends), and I'm still proud of it, especially as it's more focused on Louis's POV (third person) and I'd previously only ever really written from Lestat's. I was in an artsy phase, and I wanted to focus on using bridge symbolism in a sort of opposite way from what might be expected.
The Center of it All (1,500) A few years after Queen of the Damned, Lestat is having an introspective night, remembering his time working on his first book and how differently he felt about Akasha before he actually met her. Cynical and self-effacing. This is my most underrated fic, and I wish more people would give it a chance! People don't click on it because it's not in any ship tags, and is really just a Lestat solo moment, though he does describe an old conversation with his TVL era lawyer, Christine. But it's another early work for me, and I wrote Lestat's internal monologue in first person, trying to capture his voice from the way he writes his own books, as well as being a bit meta about the way Anne write. I think I did a pretty good job, and wish this little fic would get some love!
Under the Stars (6,400) Louis/Lestat earlier Rue Royale era, set during regency times. A strange woman in their neighborhood has Louis concerned about the safety of their dark secret, but Lestat isn't taking his worries seriously. Classic Loustat repressed mutual pining with an adorable ending. I wrote this for a Secret Santa exchange, and the prompt was my giftee's headcanon that Lestat pretends to be Claudia's dead mother's brother, while Louis is her father, and that's how they get by with their neighbors not knowing they're gayyyy (and also vampires). I'd watched Bridgerton recently, and am pretty much always in the mood for a Regency Romance, so decided to set it in that era with some Jane Austen flair, focusing on Lestat's POV (third person) and how much he doesn't want to admit he's desperate for Louis's attention. The idea of them needing to trick the neighbors led me to the idea of, what if one saw through it?? But I took it in a sweet and humorous direction for some Christmas fluff (rare for me!) and this has since become my most popular solo fic on ao3 by far! Although it has pining, it's romantic and not so angsty for once from me.
The Bear in the Snow (4,100) Lestat & Armand. After Blood Communion ends, Lestat still isn't sure where he stands with Armand, and he's been stressing about it. On Christmas Eve, Armand gets Lestat to stalk him out into the snowy forest, where he tells a story from his own childhood in a subtle/manipulative (but in a good way) attempt to begin to bridge the rift between them. This was another Secret Santa gift, and the prompt from the giftee was a story about young Andrei having some soft time with his parents. I don't write Armand very often at all, but I was excited for the challenge--except writing a VC fic with no vampires?? I wound up coming up with the framing device and telling it from Lestat's POV (a cop out for me lol he's my default voice), but since the main story is Armand speaking aloud, telling a story about hunting bears with his father, a lot of it is his first person voice as well. Lestat and Armand's angsty obsessive frenemy dynamic is one of my absolute favorite parts of the entire series, but I'd never been brave enough to write any of it without a co-author before, so I'm really proud of how this one turned out.
The Hour Before Dawn (6,400) Louis/Armand set when their relationship is falling apart, shortly before Louis goes to see Lestat in the crumbling house in New Orleans (so early 1970s according to IWTV or 1920s according to TVL) Louis has been growing even more distant, and Armand is desperate to keep him. When Louis returns home to their apartment in New York after some unexpected days away, Armand resorts to playing his trump card. Of all my old co-written fics from years ago, this one still really sticks with me. It was my very first time writing Armand, and dark, desperate, needy Armand, at that. It's third person, but more omniscient than from either of their POV's in particular. My prose focus was on extreme subtlety and only hinting at Armand's true feelings and motivations through physical actions and his word choices (and lack thereof), leaving a lot between the lines for the reader to pick up on only from external clues. Kind of the opposite of my co-written stories now, which are all extremely internal-heavy, where you read every single little thought and feeling going on with every character (and that's why they're millions of words long 😆). This one is sparse and mysterious and soso bittersweet and angsty 😋
I think all my VC pals have been tagged already, so branching out of the fandom and tagging @gaslightgallows @les-gnossiennes-fantomatiques @nellachronism
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lordkingsmith · 1 year ago
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Jason: Orla is definitely Bulk’s girl and McKenzie is definitely Jason’s, yes lol. Jason and Bulk fit together really cutely~ they’re cuties and they have cute girls. I like the idea Orla’s influenced by her mom (who is a character I just need to hunt down her name but she’s going to show up again for Aisha. She was a gymnast in stone canyon who hated Kim because she felt replaced by Aisha. Good episode, I really liked it’s lesson. Also inadvertently giving Aisha a TYPE lol. Anyway.) as much as she is by a lot of nature related friends of Bulk’s and Jason’s.
Tonmy: Tommy and Bulk are adorable ok, and they got along really well! Even when they were antagonizing each other!! Trinity’s pun name was Bulk’s idea and she’s nine so maybe she’ll change her mind but she wants to name her eventual kid Quartet. Beckett is the saving grace with Bulk here, and they work hard to keep the zero braincell family members from doing very dangerous stunts.
(Well NOW that’s how the hug went! Because nothing says “oh I think this guy is in love with me” like being bodily lifted off the ground in a hug. That is the absolute cutest idea omg)
Skull: I personally love the idea that’s what she does with her life~ she’s a sweetie and given Skull’s family line I kind of just feel like most/all of them are mechanically inclined in some way
Trini; the body insecurity does come from Bulk’s side, and I’m very interested in pr ‘17 Trini’s identity and image struggle as well as some stuff in the comics and show that seem to happen whenever Trini is crushing on someone. Also; Vietnam is infamous for its fatphobia (on par with France) and I don’t think any extended family means to be rude, on either side, but I do think Bulk and Rue would get a bit more comments. Bulk’s used to it, but its different if you’re afab. She’ll be fine, she’ll learn how to take it as gracefully as Bulk.
Aisha: lol, I like yellow and purple as a color combo, it’s this really pretty and majestic looking combo. I’ve got a knitted blanket with the color combo, actually. I am biased a little XD Green Boyfriend is excellent to him~ he’ll be able to get that break soon and they’ll all be better for it.
Sharkie: there was no doubt in my mind that they would produce a kid who would someone like Goldar and then latch on like a leech. Lauren’s in good hands when they get together, Leech is taking no shit.
Yea they would be some of the healthier relationships and co parenting groups tbh. Good for each other to have that net.
Zack: if Zack had overheard he would have backed him for homecoming ;-; all the way
The justice was capitalized for a reason, and she’s definitely the Special when she grows up~ her dads are so proud~ she would befriend all the devils if given half a chance. We love it for her XD
Her brother is so soft and sweet, yes~
Hailey: we can only hope. I like the idea he eventually becomes one of the comedy duo for his universe and the team are able to shower him and his friend with all the affection they need.
Marleau: if he could have gotten away with it he’d have just grabbed them and left. But yea she throws money at him and them for their needs. If they ask him for advice he’d help set up the girlfriend and Peregrine quitting his job lol
Rito: I like thinking she looks like her alternate reality older half brother in terms of blond (white blond for Faline and Katri). But instead of spiky anime, she’s fluffy anime. Bulk has aaaaalllll the game lol. Accidentally impressing a space warlord’s son without trying seems pretty natural for him. Netting said son would surprise him but not that many people around him.
Rita adores a cute little niece running around~
Farkas Bulkmeier, oc kids and canon kids. Bulk’s fun because canonically as far as we know, he’s single. BUT. He has a lot of options~ like, so many. Male and female. I am not against this man being charismatic af but wow lol. He and Eugene both have so many options simply by virtue of being on the show for so long. If I miss any lemme know!
Canon;
None that we know of, though he was absolutely co parenting Spike Skullovitch. Spike might call him uncle Bulk but I think we all know he’s basically Spike’s other dad.
My Alternate OC Kids;
Kimberly Hart;
Chloe Bulkmeier-Hart, aged 19, pink ranger. Au that will be animated, Kim and Farkas waited to have kids and actually Chloe was a bit of a surprise baby. Best friends with Tommy and Kat’s oldest grandson. Was a good ranger, became brainwashed and is a villainous ranger. Her love interest is a vampire named Iva Song. She is pastel goth with a deep love of frills and spikes, deep pinks and velvety blacks and poofy skirts and dresses and combat boots. She's got an inordinate amount of knowledge on ancient battle tactics, and how to hotwire a motorcycle. Both things she learned from her parents. She has a lovely singing voice. She is five foot four, and is a bottle rocket of doom. While she's had a crush on Iva since they were tiny, she never knew he seriously reciprocated until much much later. She's able to shake the mind control when she's-gasp-forced to go undercover as a punk. Trading her dresses for miniskirts? Respectfully, no.
Tangential Coinless au, bur she’s a newborn and Billy and Drakkon’s clones Bit and Tom become her babysitters. Her godmother is Sharkie and her godfather is Eugene Skullovitch.
Katherine Hillard;
Lois “Heavy” Bulkmeier. Aged 21. Kat got with him after being saved by Tommy and Kim, bur the relationship with Kim or Tommy never went anywhere. Tommy and Kim got back together, Kat was happy being single for the most part. Lois though was an accident baby; however Kat and Bulk make it work and do like the relationship and their kid. Heavy for his part is a lot like Bulk. Rabblerousing loudmouth with a heart of gold. Heavy got his GED and currently is working on going through community college so he can buy Ernie’s old place and take it over. It was a refuge for him as a kid and he wants to keep it going for all the kids who need a refuge, from whatever’s going on. Not associated with a color. He does, however, know who the rangers are, and helps where he can. Kat’s an Olympic diver, and Bulk is the owner of a very popular chain restaurant. Bulk’s Eats.
Jason Lee Scott;
When Jason came home to take care of his dad after his mom died, Bulk was there almost before Jason's friends were. He had Eugene in tow and they more or less gently bullied their way into getting him to accept help. When his dad finally died, miserable as ever, Bulk pulled Jason over to his place and they played video games and ate until they passed out in Bulk's bed. They have a mild competitive nature to their romance, and the little love affair surprised absolute nobody who took two seconds to think about it. They adopted two girls. Jason's a PE teacher at the highschool, while Bulk is the history teacher. Orla and McKenzie, aged fifteen and sixteen respectively, were adopted a couple years apart when they were in gradeschool.
Orla was originally from Stone Canyon, and Aisha knew her mom. They went to highschool together before she moved to Angel Grove, but they kept in touch. She couldn't keep her daughter, so Aisha helped her screen prospective parents. Jason and Bulk fit, and the paperwork was taken care of. Orla still talks to her mom on weekends when she can, but she loves her dads. Orla is into cross country running and shock put. She loves adventuring and hiking, and is constantly pulling her family out for hiking trips on weekends, as well as camping. Not the most popular girl in school, but she's okay with that. Currently getting into the idea of going into some form of nature study science as a profession. Not associated with a color.
McKenzie is one of the popular girls, though she's also into sports. Hers is soccer. She's also not afraid of standing up for her friends and sister, and her drop kick can shatter tables. Bulk and Jason made her promise not to get in fights in school, as it not only looks bad on her, it could cost them their jobs. So she's careful who she fights. Monsters who the power rangers can't handle are useful, here. At least one of them offered to hire her. Jason and Bulk were. Not Amused. She's considering acting as a career, just so she can do her own stunts. Everyone likes her because she doesn't let people walk over her, but she's managed to be nice about it. Likes history as much as Bulk does.
Tommy Oliver;
Bulk had been mildly afraid of Tommy since day of the dumpster but after the first couple weeks, he mellowed out. A LOT. Unfortunately Tommy's walking eye candy and that entailed a lot of attention by a lot of pretty people. Bulk found it easier to simply antagonize him rather than directly compete with everyone else. They've had a fun flirtatious back and forth for years. Things got a lot more of a lot more when Bulk came back from Mirinoi, and Tommy of all people got him in a hug so tight he thought he was going to actually get a broken back. They reconnected and opened a small hotel together. It's nothing spectacular but it's consistently filled with people, some of whom even choose their hotel again for future vacations. A couple years after the 'this is going to flop' fear subsided, business partners became married partners. Tommy and Bulk chose to go the adoption and surrogate route. Adoption because Tommy wanted to give a good life to someone who needed it, much like he'd been given, and surrogate because a friend asked during New Years when they were gently shooing them out of the hotel a little after midnight so they could sleep and their kid could sleep. The question had stuck around, which lead to an awkward conversation, which lead to asking around if anyone was willing. The surrogacy via Trini lead to twins, much to everyone's surprise. David thought this was hilarious. Tommy apologized profusely to Trini, who had to remind him he didn't control that. And she was willing to help them prepare for twins if they were.
They have three kids. Beckett, adopted at nine and currently 21 and working at the hotel to save up for college, and the twins. Trinity and Leon, born when Beckett was twelve. Rambunctious, and taking after Tommy a lot. There is no brain cell between them. The hotel is their personal playground when they have to spend time at home, much to the chagrin of Tommy and Bulk, though they have managed to make this work in their favor, and many of the twins' games also double as their chores.
Beckett's the straight man type. He's very up front, responsible, and charming when he wants to be. He can switch from business to leisure at the drop of a dime, is good with money, and knows Angel Grove like the back of his hand. He is practically a walking tour, and has debated whether or not it'd be worth setting up a tour guide side business to help the hotel, and his wallet. Bulk respects the hustle. Tommy just wants him to be careful. Beckett's going into business management. He doesn't necessarily want to take over; it'd be fun to open up a rival place for a while just to see how he does. He's also prepared for any and every eventuality. Living with this family, he's got to be. Not that he minds, he used to wander Boston streets all day and go to the boy's home at night. Tommy ran into him on the street wandering back, and it was basically an immediate whirlwind of Beckett becoming Beckett Oliver and going to live with Bulk and Tommy.
Trinity is the older of the twins by four hours. She's also the go getter and more of the risk taker. She is dragging Leon along after for better or for worse, because no he's not going to let his sister do something dumb alone. That's lonely! They've had run ins with a lot of supernatural things, but that's par for the course so half of them Tommy and Bulk don't know about. Trinity is more likely to fight something twice her size. Also more likely to jump from the second story railing to see if she can fly (she nearly gave Bulk a heart attack and he caught her before she could begin her downward trend. Luckily he knew her by that point). Not currently a color but she's Tommy's. She's going to be a green ranger when she's older. Tommy and Bulk have the twins in judo classes.
Leon's the more careful of the two but that's not saying much. Still the one that decided to experiment with dishsoap in the laundromat. He was grounded for a month. He's also more of the curious one, in the book sense. If he doesn't know, he asks. It's less of a headache. More of a direct talker than his sister, very polite. Is not adverse to using his sister or brother as a distraction. Enjoys parkour, even at nine. He likes detective stories. Enjoys birdwatching. This isn't a calming activity for him; he walked onto a cliff to see if a bird was an eagle. It was. He nearly got very very hurt. Tommy, fortunately, knows him. general rule with the twins is if Beckett Tommy or Bulk is with them it's for everyone else's protection; not their own. Leon is not associated with a color, but he's Tommy's. He'll be a white ranger when he's older.
Although many adversaries did have their eyes on these kids for a time-absolutely not, it's too much trouble. Tommy and Bulk are at least a little self aware and their kids are fully prepared to turn the hotel into a massive booby trap. There's a protocol and everything.
in a tangential au, Beckett is a ranger and passes the Power to either Leon or Trinity as his chosen replacement, so depending he's either white or green.
Eugene Skullovitch;
Absolutely nobody was surprised when they got together. Eugene became a teen dad and Bulk didn't even think twice. He could fit boyfriend in one arm and baby in the other and he often did in the early days when sleeping with the two. For comfort and sense of protection. Skull was his best friend, and everything he'd ever want in a partner. They didn't bother with a ceremonial wedding, it was just going to get the paperwork signed and then having a big party celebrating with their friends. They have Spike, of course, and adopted one more. Between Spike and Amy, they're good. Sharkie offered to be a surrogate, and Billy offered a way to mix their genetics, but after a long talk with each other and them, it was just Spike and Amy.
Amy and Spike are the same age, with a four month difference. Spike's more emotionally mature than his sister, but Amy's more cunning and less naive than Spike. Currently both eighteen. She's jaded in a lot of ways and makes sure her brother doesn't have to be. Spike has had to ask her not to threaten any partners he might get with, because he can handle himself. She's had to occassionaly ask this goes both ways. Amy is considering being a mechanic, or a roadie for Skull or Spike. She likes feeling useful, she likes puzzles and chess and general challenges. Cannot cook to save her life, but she's a whiz at baking. She's better at math than anyone else in her family. But english is the bane of her existence. Is not associated with a color.
Trini Kwan;
in one au she's a surrogate mom for Bulk and Tommy, but in another, Bulk and Trini got together after Minh's dad left the picture. Bulk had experience with helping a single parent, and Trini was extremely grateful. Minh loved him, and loved when Spike came over. Bulk and Trini had one more kid together when Minh was around six. Rue Kwan. currently aged 17. Minh is going into law, and Rue is considering being a private detective. Or a rocket scientist. Both would be equally fun challenges. Rue's a quick thinker, and rather politely sassy. She's got a dry sense of humor but her comebacks are scathing and legendary. Rue's on the heavier side, and this leads to some self image issues sometimes, especially around valentine's or dances, though Bulk and Trini and Minh are quick to nip this in the bud as quickly as possible whenever it crops up. Rue knows her own mind, and her own opinions. She's been sent to the principle's office for getting into arguments with her teachers more than once. not associated with a color.
Aisha Campbell;
Nobody saw this coming. However, he invited her to a dance, and she didn’t say no. Then they just saw each other as friends for a few years. New Year’s party and nine months later….well. Actually they work well together, who knew? Bulk can make Aisha laugh, and she helps him set more realistic goals. And they kick ass together. Recently divorced but not on bad terms. Hobart “Hobie” Bulkmeier, though…is struggling. New purple ranger, parents recently divorced, trying to keep grades up and a steady job on top of it? This is. A Lot. He’s a ballet instructor for a babies first ballet type class. Does not put up with bullshit for anything. Not afraid to call people out. He’s dating the green ranger and that’s fine, his parents like his boyfriend. It’s just everything on top of everything on top of everything. Has a bit of an anger issue but he is stressed out. Doesn’t really know how to talk about it, either. He’s usually a very upbeat, positive, and easy going kid. But everything has happened within six months of each other and if he doesn’t get a day off he’s going to blow. His parents are trying but they don’t know how to help if he doesn’t talk to them. He needs a weekend with his boyfriend and no life or death situations for five minutes if you so please.
Sharkie;
The world went to hell and Bulk and Sharkie made the best of it. Sharkie always did love Bulk, had since they were kids. Bulk, well if he didn’t love her it was close enough to love to not make a difference. Like Skull they’re teen parents. All three of them banded together, hunkered down, and co parented because none of their actual family members were going to help with this. Leech’s actual name is Sabrina. Nobody calls her Sabrina. She had a reputation for biting as a kid, but this saved her from being carried off by Goldar, who became too preoccupied trying to get toddler off his hand and just flew off to get his wound treated (and later called the small one a worthy warrior who’d be a great adversary and possible apprentice when she was older). Most people assume Leech, currently 16 and dealing with the “totally not” cult kids branching out of that creepy house and her honorary cousin, got the nickname for a variety of other reasons. Not an alien warrior affectionately naming her it after confronting her parents after the incident. And it just sticking because objectively it was funny. Leech thinks Lauren Shiba is a total babe but if you tell Lauren no she doesn’t.
Unfortunately “be as abrasive as possible” is the agreed way for flirting to go, in this family, so Lauren has the distinct impression this scary mall goth karate instructor absolutely hates her. They’ll figure it out. Leech, when she’s not mooning after Lauren, or helping her parents run the dojo, or goofing around with Spike, she’s playing video games at the arcade at the mall. She has the high scores on every game there. She’s going to get the tickets for a life sized plush gorilla in a Groucho Marx glasses. She thinks it’s hilarious and wants to modify this into a lounge chair for her room. Loves ironic humor. She looks a lot like her mom, but she’s as strong as her dad. This leads to a lot of funny situations.
Spike and Leech act more like siblings than best friends and in their eyes, they are.
Zack Taylor;
Zack realized he was crushing on Bulk when Bulk explained his plan to be homecoming king. Zack loved his tenacity and how genuinely excited Bulk actually was over this. Overhearing Marleau’s threat and Bulk backing down, Zack backed him, and got the rest of the rangers and their dates to back him, because Marleau might think she rules the school but she really didn’t.
He completely fell in love with him seeing him crowned homecoming king. However nothing happened in school, and they fell out of touch for several years. Later, they met again when Zack went to a bar with friends, and found the bartender and owner was a familiar face. Farkas was happy to see him, and Zack was extremely happy to see him. He stayed over that night, and then never left. They work well together and have two kids via genetic splicing courtesy of Billy and Aquitar technology. Brianna, aged thirteen, and Devin, aged ten.
Brianna goes to dance classes twice a week, is as friendly and strong in her sense of Justice as her dad Zack was when he was a teenager. He is so proud of her. Her sense of Justice is perhaps a little too strong, and Zack is watching his thirteen year old like a hawk. Power rangering is fine, but he is not letting his baby girl do it before she’s sixteen. Out of personal experience. She often has a group of kids around her, as a sort of social butterfly nexus; and their house is apparently the “safe house”. Polite, energetic, friendly, everyone’s her friend and she’s everyone else’s friend. Bulk and Zack have had to tell her more than once she needs to know her limits. Not associated with a color; but she’ll be silver the second she’s old enough.
Devin wants to go to Mirinoi when he’s grown up and explore everything there. He likes being everywhere, and doing things with his dads. Happy learning how to bake and cook, is fascinated by sewing and Bulk’s hand sewn jackets. Interested in his sister’s dance recital outfits and often borrows them to study. Bulk’s happy to help him in all his interests. Not associated with a color, but he’d be pink if old enough and chosen.
Hailey;
Prom dance was nice, Bulk was nice, even if he didn’t become prom king, and Bulk was capable and seemed to like listening to her. Next thing they knew though, she was pregnant and he was doing his best by her. Axel Bulkmeier is sixteen and kind of wishes his parents would get divorced and not stay together. Everyone would be happier that way. He especially would be happier that way. Often wanders around town, anything’s better than going home. At this point if one of the villains asked him if he wanted to join, he probably would, it’d at least be better than watching two people who could only barely stand each other and him go about their lives. Axel’s a drummer in a band, kind of moody, and more of a dreamer than anything. Would love to be a famous poet one day, or get off earth and never look back.
Marleau;
Hate fucks can still lead to kids, sadly, and this one did. He married her out of extreme pressure from her parents and neither of them can get out of it because her mom decided they look good together and they don’t want to screw up their kids do they? Peregrine and Pansy really really wish they’d get divorced because they could not possibly screw the two up more than they already have. Pansy’s not even sure if Bulk’s her biological father. He raises her like his own, and so that side of it doesn’t matter, she knows he’d treat her like his whoever the dad was, because he’s the one stepping up.
Peregrine is 27, working at a firm his grandfather set him up at, looking at the rest of his life with a lot of exhaustion and trepidation. He doesn’t want to be here, he doesn’t want to keep up a facade. He’d much rather be in the library as a librarian, and reading all the historical fiction he can get his hands on. His grandparents want him to settle down; he would rather chew off his own arm. Not associated with a color
Pansy is 21, and strongly debating if asking someone to pose as a girlfriend for the holidays is worth the drama it’s going to cause. Not that she doesn’t like girls, but she just broke off an engagement; does she want to put that person through all that? The answer is no. Not associated with a color.
Rito Revulto;
Bulk and Skull do not take advantage of him or Goldar when they have amnesia, exactly. Bulk at first offers a sort of ransom to Vile for his son because Rito’s got to be worth something right? Vile basically laughs in Bulk and Skull’s face and tries to kill all of them. Rito protects Bulk and Skull with Goldar, and the four hide out. Rito’s memory coming along in drips and drabs but colored by the experience, well. He throws his lot in with the humans. Hell, he would have done what Bulk and Skull did too so he’s not even that mad about the ransom. He gets closer to Bulk, impressed by his tenacity. Bulk jokingly tells him “hey come back in ten years if you still feel the same way and I’m single.”
Rito takes him seriously. At that point a then 30 year old Bulk, impressed and flattered, couldn’t really think of a good excuse for why this shouldn’t happen. They have one daughter via magic. Faline, aged eight. She’s a force of nature, as much so as her dads. Spike loves her, and often has the little mystic girl on his shoulders as they go all over town or follow her dads around. Everyone else side eyes Rito massively, but he’s much calmer now. He’s quite content just taking things day by day with his little family. Out of necessity, they moved to Briarwood after the mystic rangers happened. Just so Faline could be close to her aunt, and a community who could mentor her when and if she felt ready to learn magic. Fairly typical for a little girl, she likes adventure, make believe, and playing with her friends. She’s fairly bossy, and knows how to haggle. She loves braiding Bulk’s hair.
While Rita doesn’t get it, she’s happy her brother is happy. Plus, this niece of hers gets to be just a child, they’re both making sure of that. She grows up safe, she grows up loved. Faline’s second favorite place to be aside from Bulk and Rito’s house in Briarwood is the mystic mother throne room, where Rita tells her (age appropriate) stories. The mystic rangers adore the kid too, and she’s an unofficial mascot of the record store.
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Aaaand if I’ve missed anyone lemme know and I’ll put them in! I think I have, but -shrugs- this dude has a lot. It’s wild.
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Can you do a poc faceclaim? Maybe someone like Zendaya, Rosalia, May Calamawy, Tati Gabrielle, Jaz Sinclair or Lana Condor?
ofc!!
EUPHORIA INSTA BLURB
summary: you are an actor on euphoria and the second season is about to be released. harry is your boyfriend
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stormreid my sista from another mista ❤️
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harrystyles euphoria season 2 comes out tonight. i am so endlessly proud of what this girl has achieved and continues to achieve. i hope you all enjoy tonights episode as much as i did. please remember it is intended for mature audiences. also stream 'im tired' which my beautiful girl wrote and sung. it is brilliant
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sydney_sweeney you two 😍
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↳ harrystyles love you forever and ever
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harrystylesupdates harry and y/n spotted outside the euphoria premier tonight!!
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harryfan91 i dont see why he likes her
↳ harryfan2 literally why r some people so rude she is stunning!!
y/nfan2 my actual parents
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fallontonight hollywood's it couple! harry styles and y/n l/n are here in the studio tonight to talk about euphoria, coachella and their relationship! they may even have a surprise in store for you...
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harryfan9 omg what is the surprise?!
y/nfan5 can someone keep me updated on this i cant watch the interview live
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harryfan2 OH MY GOD, ok its happening!!
↳ y/nfan6 whats the procedure everyone, whats the procedure?!
↳ harryfan2 stay fucking calm!!!
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↳ yourinstagram thank you bestie ❤️
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For All the Nights I Lost to You p.t. 6
pairing: elliot x reader
warnings: sex, drugs, slight insecurity
a/n: this chapter is fucking smutty as hell so if you don’t like smut, i wouldn’t read it. this is the longest chapter i’ve written by far, so i hope you like it.
word count: 4107 :))
Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7
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The week seemed to fly by.
Before you knew it, it was Friday. Fuck…You were nervous.
What if you weren’t good at it or Elliot didn’t like what he saw? Your insecurities had an entire week to fester. Your parents didn’t help the situation. Your dad had been almost clingy lately.
Constantly asking if you wanted ice cream or to go watch a movie. He seemed to have this nervous guilty air about him that was honestly off putting. You rejected his offer every time, but thanked him for it. He would just nod and walk away, but not before reminding you that he loved you, which left you speechless.
He rarely said that to you, but this past week he had said it more than he had in the past year. Even though it shocked you, it also made you feel a little giddy. Your dad ignored you for the sake of his marriage, was he finally choosing you over her?
You had a small smile on your face as you walked to your last class of the day and suddenly an arm placed itself across your shoulders which made you jump.
You broke out of your trance and looked to your right. “You scared the shit out of me, fart face.” You pushed Elliot and he made a face.
“Did you just call me 'fart face’?” He seemed offended. Who the fuck calls people fart face?
You nodded and smiled at him. “And I meant it too.” Elliot laughed mockingly and you took off running. “You’re done for, Shit head!” He chased after you.
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“Are you sure you’re comfortable with this? We don’t have to be there if you don’t want to.” Rue rubbed Jules’ comfortingly. Jules seemed a little off today. Almost unsure of something, “No, I’m actually super excited about this… I just can’t help, but feel like something bad’s gonna happen…” Rue nodded.
“I feel like that too… Honestly, I’m really excited for tonight too…” She looked away from Jules and Jules smiled.
“What? My Ruby Bennet is excited to watch her best friend get fucked for the first time. That’s dirty!” She laughed. Rue pushed her and muffled her own laugh.
She wasn’t excited because of the sex…
She knew how much Elliot taking your virginity would mean to you. You had always talked about losing it to someone who meant a lot to you when you were younger and even if you swore that you would lose it to someone with experience and not someone you loved, Elliot was the exception.
The four of you didn’t talk about sex much, so you didn’t know that Elliot had a fair amount of bodies. That meant you were doing this out of love. Rue loved that.
Elliot was convenient for her and Jules, but for you Elliot was… Everything? Love? Life? The embodiment of christ? Who knew.
All she knew is that whether you acknowledged it or not, you were in love with him.
-
The drive to Elliot’s place was quiet. You were in the passenger seat of his car. His warm hand gripping your thigh. The stickiness of his clammy hand could be felt at every ugly turn and sudden stop.
Elliot was nervous.
He was excited too, I mean who wouldn’t be? But he wanted to be good for you. He wanted this to be a night that you could remember. Untainted by the bitter smoke of weed. He wanted you to feel every inch of his co- body as it slide against-
His thoughts were cut off by a honk. He sheepishly waved his hand out of the window and drove off. He didn’t realize that the red light he stopped at had turned green.
You let out an awkward laugh. Everyone was being abnormally quiet. “Guys, you’re making me nervous.” You admitted to the backseat. You expected Ellie to be quiet, he was the other main star of the show, but the girls in the back, fuck no.
They both let out a condescending giggle. “You should already be nervous. Ellie’s got a big dick.” Jules snickered and your eyes narrowed. He was skinny and not particularly tall, so it had to be a joke right?
-
The car stopped. You were here. Elliot’s house.
Elliot turned to you. “Alright, doll. It’s time.” You nodded a little too fast and the others chuckled.
“Get your ass out of the car, virgin!” Jules patted your shoulder and jumped out of the car. You nodded again, slower this time as the rest of the gang got out of the car.
This was nerve wracking… You were already horny.
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You looked around Elliot’s room like you were searching for something. “Ah ha!” You picked up a small tin box with a joint that Elliot had specifically rolled for after you fucked. He had hid it under his pillow.
“No. No weed.” He took the box from your hands and you pouted.
Elliot would not let you smoke until after, no matter how much you whined. Losing your virginity while high would be too stimulating of an experience and would ruin sober sex for you.
He was going to explain that to you, but the look on your face made him realize that you were just looking for something familiar to ground you. He softly gripped your hand.
“We don’t have to do this if you don’t want to. You can say no, none of us will be upset…” He said softly. If you said that you weren’t comfortable, he would pull out that joint and act like everything was normal.
You shook your head. “No, I want this!” Elliot smiled softly, “I’m just nervous. I have no idea what I’m doing and this is the first time anyone’s seen me naked…” Elliot wanted to purr. You were as inexperienced as a virgin could be.
Rue cut in, “ Not true, I’ve seen your tits.” She stated matter of factly and you rolled your eyes.
“That was like fifth grade and you only saw them because I was wearing a loose bathing suit and the water pulled the top down.” You retorted, Rue shrugged and you grinned.
Elliot pouted at the attention he wasn’t getting and gripped your chin with his thumb and index finger.
He leaned in and kissed you softly, moving his hand to caress your jaw. It started out feather light, to test the waters, to allow you time to get used to the feeling of his lips on yours. Eventually, it turned harder.
The energy shifted from hesitant and cautious to confident and shameless.
His hand moved to grip the nape of your neck and he kissed you hard. His tongue found its way inside your mouth. It explored your mouth and played with your own. You moaned at the feeling, the taste of Elliot.
You were gripping the front of his shirt as if to keep yourself from floating away.
Your mind was a fuzzy mess of Elliot, Elliot, Elliot! The never ending chanting of his name came to a stop when he pulled away to look at you. You were a sight to see. Lips red and glossy with spit. Your eyes half closed and dazed. Fuck, he was hard.
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Jules had been quiet since she exited the car. Taking in everything that was going on before her. The way your hands clenched to hold his shirt tighter, the fluttering of your eyelids, the way Elliot’s hand moved from your hip down to your ass.
Rue softly kissed her neck, “You okay?” Jules responded with a smile. “They look good together.”
Rue smiled back at her and nodded in agreement.
She wasn’t really getting into it like Jules was, but she could appreciate the sight. Their conversation was cut off by a moan.
Your hand had moved down to the front of his pants and you were palming him. “You’re really hard…” You said breathily. Rue and Jules giggled and Elliot blushed.
“Well yeah, I got a pretty girl in front of me that’s about to let me fuck her. Who wouldn’t be hard?” He moved to place wet kisses down the column of your neck. Softly kissing and lightly sucking randomly until he found a spot that made you moan.
“I’m also hard if that helps.” Rue raised her hand to make a point and Jules pushed her down onto the bed, laughing. You smiled. The air was becoming more comfortable and less suffocating, your anxiety was going away with each joke and random comment that was made.
You didn’t notice Elliot was still sucking on your neck until he pulled off with a pop. “There!” He smiled and grabbed your shoulders. You gave him a confused look until Jules and Rue gasped, “Oh my god. Baby’s first hickey!” Rue laughed and gave Elliot a shocked look. He had a shit eating grin on his face with not a single ounce of regret. “I gotta hide this from my parents, dude.”
“Oh you’ll be fine, just keep your hair over your shoulders.” Elliot moved to kiss again, but this time he grabbed your hips and moved you backwards towards the side of the bed.
He broke the kiss and pushed you down. You landed on the bed with a soft thud and got up on your elbows.
He pulled off his shirt and got on top of you. Elliot began to kiss you again and put his hands on the exposed skin of your stomach where your shirt had rode up. One hand stayed put, his thumb massaging circles into the skin and the other moved up your shirt.
When his hand brushed the underside of your bra, you pushed him off a bit. Elliot gave you a concerned look, but that quickly changed when you pulled your shirt up and off. Your nerves were starting to get the best of you and you didn’t want to stall.
Rue whistled and Jules started clapping, to which you responded with an annoyed look.
“Can I take it off?” He asked, his eyes hyper focused on the cleavage of your bra. You nodded slowly and Elliot looked up at you. “Words, Y/N. I need words.” His voice was firm. You gave him a shaky yes and he reached behind you.
His hand was placed on your lower back. Warm fingers trailing up your spine sending goosebumps across the soft skin of your back. He reached the closure of your bra and kissed you. You didn’t feel him unlatch your bra, until the straps were sliding off your shoulders.
You couldn’t resist the urge to cover yourself and let the bra fall as far as your crossed arms would allow. Elliot pulled back to look at you. “You don’t have to be so nervous, Doll.” Jules hummed in agreement.
“We want to see you, baby…” She piped up, hoping that it would give you the confidence to uncross your arms. You gave her a slightly panicked look and took a deep breath, fortunately for her, her words did their job.
“Fuck…” Elliot kissed your neck, “You have such pretty tits.” Rue hummed in agreement, you didn’t see them move to the side of you and Elliot. You looked at the two of them and winked. Jules giggled and Rue bit her lip.
“You’re so fucking hot.” Jules said into the quiet air, who she was talking about, no one really knew, but honestly… no one cared.
Elliot’s kisses move down your neck, stopping just above your left breast. He raised his head. “Can I…?” His question trailed off. “Yes… Please…” Elliot grinned at this, the quiet desperation rolling off of you in waves amused him.
He lowered his head back down to your tit. He kissed down to your nipple and stopped again. He cupped your breast softly and moved his thumb across your nipple. Your breath hitched and you moved your hand to grip the hair at the base. “Ellie… Don’t tease me.”
Elliot groaned at this. He could feel himself become more desperate, he could feel the precum leak out of his painfully hard cock. Truth be told, he’s been hard since this morning.
He used the tip of his tongue to tease the bud, slowly circling it a few times until he put his mouth on it.
You weren’t sure how to feel about this. It didn’t feel like much until he began to suck. You moaned embarrassingly loud at the sensation. Elliot was watching you like a hawk.
Waiting for a sign to stop, though he hoped you wouldn’t give him one. He trailed his other hand down and grazed the waistband of your pants. He gently thumbed it open and moved his hand in. When his fingertips hit your underwear, you spread your legs.
Elliot pulled off and moved his other hand down to the waistband of your pants. The spit cooling on your skin made you shudder. Elliot tugged impatiently on your pants and you raised your hips. He pulled your pants and underwear off in one swift tug, not giving your nerves time to settle. “Damn, chill, bro. She’s gotta catch her breath.” Rue commented on the speed of Elliot’s movements, but he just shook his head. “I’m so fucking hard right now, Rue Rue. I’m leaking through my pants.” Pulling your thighs to get you to the edge of the bed, Elliot kneeled on the floor. He put your legs over his shoulders and stared at your cunt. “Fuck, you’re so fucking wet right now. You like what I’m doing, huh? Tell me.” He blew cold air at your dripping hole and you clenched.
“I-I like it a lot, Ellie.” You moaned out. What the fuck was this? You could feel yourself clenching around nothing, desperate to have something, you just didn’t know what. “Please, Ellie!” You whined and Elliot cooed. “Please what, doll? What do you want?” Jules was getting turned on, you looked so desperate for Elliot to touch you and he was just teasing you.
“Oh come on, give it to her, Ellie. She’s being so good.” Jules purred, she wanted to see you fall apart. She could feel Rue softly grind on her thigh. “I thought you weren’t into her like that…” She whispered, pressing a soft kiss into Rue’s hair.
“I’m not, but I’m into you. Especially when you talk like that.” Rue was wet at this point, Jules was really getting into this and it was turning her on.
Elliot licked a stripe from your hole to your clit causing you to moan loudly at the unexpected pleasure. He smiled and flicked your clit with his tongue. Swirling the tip of his tongue around the bud a few times then softly suckling on it.
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You were falling apart. No one had touched you like this. You were convinced that Elliot was going to ruin sex for you. His tongue left your clit and suddenly thrusted into your hole.
A strangled cry left your lips at the sudden intrusion and Elliot groaned. You tasted so good.
His mind was swirling with Ideas on how he would fuck you. Should he make you cum on his tongue first or on his cock? Would you want to suck it?
Elliot got up from his spot on the floor and hovered over you. “Doll…” Your hazy eyes looked up at him. “Condom?” Despite having discussed this prior, he was still trying to give you an opportunity to change your mind.
You shook your head and he grinned. “You’re so pretty. My pretty girl… Can I fuck you now?” His voice was deep and you could almost feel it resonate in your chest. His dick was hard against your inner thigh. When did he take his pants off? You could feel his precum drip onto your thigh and you whined.
“Ellie, please!” You were so impatient. So desperate. He was right there, so close, but he wanted to tease you for a bit, make you beg for it.
“Please what, Doll? Use your words.” You pouted. It was hard to think let alone tell him what you wanted. “Please fuck me, Ellie, I-I need it!” You became teary eyed at this.
Elliot’s grin grew wider and he lowered his hips. He pressed the head of his dick into your clit and let out a low moan. You were soaking at this point.
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Jules was hyper aware of you at this point. The way your back seemed to arch slightly when Elliot said something dirty. The way your thighs twitched when he touched you. Rue's hand crept into the waistband of Jules’ pants and her head snapped to her. “What are…” Rue’s fingers brushed over top of Jules’ arousal. “Just because we are the stars of this show, doesn’t mean we can’t enjoy ourselves…” Jules stared at Rue, her eyes, her nose, her lips… She leaned in to kiss her and moaned into her mouth.
-
Elliot was still teasing you, he was so mean. “Please, Elliot, I want it so bad, please…” You begged and begged to no avail. He was still teasing you. Still grinding his dick in between your folds. He was determined to surprise you. He needed you to believe that this was all he was going to give you.
Elliot didn’t let up until finally he pulled back a little too far and pushed into you. “Oh fuck!” You groaned at the same time. The feel was so foreign, the stretch of having something other than your own fingers inside of you. It sobered you up a bit. The haziness cleared from your mind.
Elliot was on cloud nine. You were a little tight, most virgins were, but not enough for him to consider you uncomfortable. You were clenching around him. He felt every pulse and throb your pussy had to offer. “Fuck, I could die happy right now.” He moaned.
“I would appreciate it if you didn’t.” He laughed which caused him to push in a little further. You whined and he cooed at the sound. “Did that feel good, princess? Did that make your little pussy feel good?” He pushed in a little further then pulled out a little. When he thrusted back in, he pushed the entirety of his length into you. All the way to the hilt. You almost screamed.
The head was brushing up to your cervix and every breath you took made you shake. “Fuck, Elliot, Fuck!”
Tears rolled down your cheeks, not out of pain, but because of the overwhelming feeling of having something so big inside of you. Elliot was a little alarmed at this until he noticed the way your hips moved as if to take in more of his.
He wanted to mock you, make you cry harder, but it was your first time, he couldn’t be so mean.
“You’re no longer a virgin, Woo!” Rue cheered and you laughed. It was easy to forget that the other two were there when Elliot seemed to demand your attention. “Yeah, I guess-“ You were cut off by Elliot softly thrusting into you. You looked at him with desperation in your eyes and he grabbed your chin. “I didn’t mean to get in the way of your conversation, sweetheart.” He kissed you and deepened his thrusts. He could barely control himself at this point.
You felt so good.
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Rue felt out of place now. She was turned on, sure, but watching you have sex with Elliot made her feel off. Like she was interrupting your moment. Jules noticed this and kissed her shoulder. “We can leave and let them continue, if you want…” Rue nodded, she didn’t really want to leave. She was hoping Jules would want to fuck as well, but maybe it was better if they watched.
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Elliot picked up speed, which in turn made you moan louder. He was so deep, it turned your brain to mush. He could feel your pussy spasm and by the way you were arching your back, he could tell you were really feeling it.
“You look so good right now. Fuck, Baby, let me go deeper, please.” You bit your lip, “Please, Ellie, Oh my god.” You cried out. Elliot moved both of your legs up towards your shoulders and pressed them into you, leaving you nowhere to run and thrusted even harder.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, Elliot!” You were screaming at this point.
You were in a fucking mating press.
Elliot grunted in response, too focused on getting his dick as deep into you as your body would allow. You were so warm and wet and he wanted to cum so bad, but you had to first.
“Pretty girl, are you close? Think you’re gonna cum for me? Like a good girl?” You nodded enthusiastically.
“I’m so close, Ellie, please make me cum!”
Ellie moaned in relief he was close too. “Then do it, Doll, cum for me. Now!” You were almost there.
Suddenly Elliot’s hand slipped down to your clit and he began rubbing fast circles. This action made you tense. Your eyes rolled back and you clenched tightly around Elliot’s cock. You were cumming and you were cumming hard.
Elliot moaned loudly and pushed himself to hold back until you were done. He felt liquid burst from your hole and leak onto his lower abdomen, so he pulled out. He jerked himself to completion and came all over your crotch and inner thighs.
You eventually came back down to earth, your body randomly twitching and your legs trembling. You swallowed, “Holy Shit…”
“Holy shit indeed…” Rue replied and you looked at her. At some point, her and Jules got naked and by the looks of it they fucked. Jules was panting and Rue had a shit eating grin on her face. You smiled at her and raised your hand to fist bump her, which she reciprocated.
Elliot flopped down beside you and kissed your shoulder. “Do you want something to drink?” He sat up and you nodded.
He got up and pulled you with him. You gave him a confused look until he explained that you had to pee after sex to prevent a UTI.
You stood on shaky legs and waddled to the bathroom to clean up.
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The four of you laid in Elliot’s bed, still naked. There was something so therapeutic about it. Elliot reached under his pillow and pulled out the tin.
He reached over you to grab his lighter and you kissed his arm. You were still on the high from cumming so hard losing your virginity. He smiled down at you and leaned down to place a soft kiss on your lips.
Elliot grabbed his lighter and opened the tin to reveal three pre-rolled joints. “I personally think this is the best part of sex.” He turned his head to look at you and you smiled. “It’s better than cumming?” He nodded. You do it while you’re still coming down and it’s just…” He chef’s kisses his fingers, you laugh.
He lit the joint, taking a small hit then passed it to you. You took a much bigger hit and passed it to Jules. Or at least tried to. She was passed the fuck out. Rue looked proud of herself and took the joint from your fingers.
“This is great… Being naked in bed with my three favorite people.” You snuggled into Elliot as Rue passed the joint back to him. You could feel sleep pulling you under and your eyes fluttered closed.
-
“And she’s out.” Elliot whispered to Rue after attempting to pass the joint to you. Rue high fived him and Elliot laughed. “I-“ He was cut off by the sound of your phone vibrating.
You had left it on his bedside table with the screen facing up. He shifted himself up to look at it and you grumbled. He froze and let you settle before attempting to look again.
You had three missed calls from an unsaved number and two from your dad. There was also a text message from that unknown number.
‘fucking call me back you dumb slut i know what you did’
Elliot read this out loud to Rue and she looked taken aback. “What the fuck?” She whispered to him. You rarely talked to anyone outside of their group, who the fuck was texting you like that.
The number called again and this time Elliot reached over and answered, putting the phone on speaker.
“You dumb fucking slut. I’m gonna fucking kill you when I get back!” A girl’s voice yelled from the phone.
“Maddy?!”
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stressedemoblackbratz · 3 years ago
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tug-o-war
pairing: elliot x singlemom!reader, slight dad!fez x mom!reader
warnings: swearing and protective fez.
request: singlemom!reader and it’s fez‘s kid, but they broke up a while ago. now she meets Elliot on a party and Fez sees it and he like talks to him and tells him to not break her heart.
a/n: i hope this is good and you enjoy babes!
words: 402 + not proofread
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panic on the rise.
Fez had been keeping an eye out for you all night. this wasn’t odd. you two had a baby girl together almost 9 months ago. he didn’t want anything bad to happen to his baby’s mother, the woman he was once in love with.
you and Fez felt better off as friends and not in a relationship. the break up hadn’t been messy at all.
there was no real controlling aspects. you two saw other people, flirted with others, and lived life. you both however just kept an eye out if the other started a relationship. you both didn’t just want people you wouldn’t be with long term with around your baby.
stability was needed.
speaking of stability, your grandmother and mother even offered to watch your baby along with Ash while you and Fez got a break for a night.
a beautiful support system.
it was amazing the two of you were able to have such a beautiful relationship, but it made sense. you and Fez had been friends for as long as you could remember.
so he knew what you looked like when you liked someone.
and he knew you liked Elliot and Elliot was feeling you.
he knew from the second he saw you two interact all night long.
so Fez made it his business to set the record straight with Elliot.
approaching the boy Fez introduced himself before he caught your eye. you stood with Rue and he nodded at you while you waved back.
“you know y/n?” Elliot asked with a look of wonder on his face.
“of course i do. we share a little girl.” Fez said flashing him his Lock Screen. a photo of the two of you holding a beautiful tiny little baby.
“oh shit. i’m sorry-“ Elliot started.
“she’s not my girlfriend. she’s all yours man. i just need to talk to you for a bit.” Fez said before finishing the rest of his drink.
“listen dude,” Fez said dragging Elliot to a corner in the party where it was less loud.
“me and y/n have an amazing co-parenting relationship. there’s no bad blood, we just didn’t work out. that being said, you hurt her and just know your ass will be on a t-shirt as soon as i find out. you understand?” Fez stated staring into Elliot’s fearful eyes, his grip tight on the boys shoulder.
“i-i understand.”
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dourpeep · 3 years ago
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Okay but look at how small and scared the lil flower is I want to hold it and raise it with Rubedo pls
Co-parenting little tiny fellflower with Rubedo so true-
Rue would call it something that he knows would irk Albedo just for the fun of it too. But--anyway back to the soft cute
Little fellflower always always being by Rubedo's or your side because it feels safe and comfy with you both. It takes quite a bit for it to forgive Albedo for what happened, but luckily it warms up out of the blue when Albedo entertains the little sprout with some alchemical wonder--maybe a little show of geo crystals or something pretty and sparkly.
Perhaps even resigning to his fate of having the little fellflower be scared of him and just deciding to watch from a comfortable distance while sketching and painting it but then it becomes curious about what he's doing and very very very carefully approaches.
Little fellflower seeing itself (wow!) on the page in the form of careful strokes of charcoal and a dash of starsilver paint and perking up.
Rubedo seldom dabbles in art, unlike Albedo, since he's more content to experience things as they come and live in the moment, so seeing these sketches are rather new to fellflower. Wait omg
If Rubedo were to mess around and accidentally give fellflower an actual form but instead of being met with fellflower Bedo it's like...a baby version of them (ignoring the fact that whooperflowers don't actually have any distinct life stages apart from whooperflower or regisvine). Fellflower looking like his actual son >> ofc Rubedo goes and fixes this quickly, but it's kinda cute seeing a little child behind Rubedo like a little duckling + a fistfull of Rubedo's coat in their hand.
Tiny...
Ah!! But fellflower would like to be held in your arms nodnod
It's nice to be able to travel around outside of Dragonspine without having to worry about the potential dangers of hilichurls or a stray adventurer and daily walks are a must! It likes to see everything that it can--much like Rubedo
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mochminnie · 3 years ago
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Euphoria Fanfic
Vanessa Santos and Dylan Lewis are my original Characters I have written. Please let me know what you think about my story and what I should work on during the process of working on this story.
Dylan is a popular jock and is Ethan's Cousin and they are both close. He actually hangs out with cousin and his friends more than the football team. He despise Nate because of his aggression and the way he talks about the girls in school. He using his creativity side through music and photography. He gets made fun of for it.
Vanessa is an Asian American with a curvy body who is loving, outgoing yet shy. She expresses herself through style and makeup. She loves her friends and cares about them. She experienced sexual assault and trauma at a young age. She deals with anxiety and depression.
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Vanessa didn’t take Rue’s overdose well. She went to see Fez and bitched slapped him for giving Rue drugs.
She moved into her aunt Melissa and her cousin Alyssa's house which is much closer to East Highland . She is way more independent now. She got a part time job at the mall, she can drive. When she lived with her parents she had to share a room with her mom. She didn’t have a room, her aunt and uncle took over the other room. Her dad slept on the couch in the living room.
When her aunt  Stacy (30’s)  lived with her at the age of 9 she had a traumatic life, but her aunt was an alcoholic and drug addict. Her aunt tried to commit suicide more than once. Went to Rehab and the hospital a bunch of times. Her aunt would use to get it at Fez’s Grandma while she was still feeling well. Vanessa and Fez become closer.
She’s not close with her father. He worked a lot.  Her father was a monster. Homophobic she couldn’t even come out to her dad. When she was a child her dad would tickle her roughly and bite her. She didn’t think much of it, thought it was innocent. Not until  she was 9 her dad assaulted her at a young age her dad saw it as a joke. It only happened one time to her she did everything she could do to avoid her dad touching her around the neck, thigh, butt area.
She couldn’t tell her mom what happened. He got angry issues, would pull her hair, smack her, punch her not to the point where she would bruise regardless she would still live in that household despite having an abusive father. She tries her best to have a father daughter relationship with her.
She’s much closer with her mother and even came out how she likes boys and girls at first her mother was in denial. She accepts so much now as they get closer even though they don’t get along at all. Whenever her mother is angry she would always take it out on her. She loves her mother more than her father. Her mother doesn’t judge what she wears. Loves how she got confident but, she tends to comment about her weight and to lose it.
Now her parents are traditional, conservative. Well her father is much more strict and can be religious. That can tie in along with being homophobic. She believes that there are people can be part of the LGBTQ+ and be Christian. She hates people telling her “It’s your dad you should respect him and obey” Now she believes parents aren’t always right and she got her own beliefs. She didn’t judge anyone that’s part of the LGBTQ+ community she’s bi herself or  Anyone who have an abortion you can tell her parents still living like it’s the 70’s.
Vanessa introduced Kat to Tumblr. That’s what got them to write fanfiction online. Vanessa even loves to go on Wattpad. Both Kat and Vanessa would both blog and tumblr send each other fanfiction they have written. They even co written a fanfiction about BTS, a Korean Boy Group. Now Vanessa is an ARMY (Adorable Representative M.C. for Youth). Kat doesn’t know much about them but thinks they’re cute and have good music. She’s a Directioner so she just writes most of the smut. They love how they both got popular online just for writing fanfiction.
Vanessa met Maddy through Kat. She definitely got close with Maddy. Maddy and Cassie love the way Vanessa dances. They both encouraged her to join the Cheer team.  She was shy and didn't look confident. She envied not looking like Maddy and Cassie. She started crushing on Cassie getting all shy around her. She never would admit that she likes Cassie. Cassie just saw her as a friend.  Because she can hear some people saying she’s so fat and can’t dance. Maddy literally picks up a fight with any bitch who comes in Vanessa’s way. Maddy got her way stronger at dances and it made her grow confidence. Vanessa loves how brutally honest Maddy can be.  That she didn’t join the cheer team until Junior year.
Vanessa dressed up as Musa from Winx Club for Halloween. While Mckay and Cassie were distant… Cassie was making out with Daniel, But she didn’t want to sleep with him so she went to one of her most trusted friends, Vanessa Cassie knew she liked her. She wasn’t weirded out by it and still saw her as her bestie.  “I heard that you have a crush on me.” Smiling “What? Who.. told you?” Vanessa pulled her hair behind her ear and avoided eye contact. Cassie grabbed her face and  suddenly kissed her. It was gentle. Vanessa couldn’t believe it but, she kissed her back at the halloween party but, Vanessa pushed her. As she heard some of  the jocks laughing they took videos and pictures were linked. It was sent to the whole school. Someone uploaded it on pornhub ‘fat Asian dyke kiss best friend’ Dylan defended it her, He knew how much she liked Cassie and fully accepted who she is. Vanessa ran off. “What the hell, why would you send this to the whole school?” Defending his friend. “Vanessa!”  Then one of the jock said, “Dude didn’t you want to watch them 69 eachother?” Dylan was disgusted. “THAT’S FUCKING GROSS, DON’T EVEN TALK ABOUT ANY WOMAN LIKE THAT EVER!” He punch him “Come on man I was just messing around.”
“Vanessa wait I’m… I’m sorry I didn’t mean for this to happen!” Cassie said
“Look Cassie I know you don’t like me or girls but you didn’t have to kiss me. Just why the hell would you lead me on?” Vanessa said
“I wish.. I do like you but I like you as a friend. No guy has ever treated me right. You’re the person that genuinely likes me and doesn’t want me for my body. So I just kissed you and I knew you liked me.” Cassie said
“No Cass. You’re just doing all of this just because Mckay wouldn’t tell people that he’s your girl. I get it it was wrong of him to do that and not letting you dress whatever the fuck you want at a college party. But kissing one of your bestfriends and being with Daniel while still being with Mckay is also wrong ” Vanessa
Lexi and Vanessa were my childhood friends. Lexi and Vanessa got much closer over the years towards highschool. Didn’t like how they had changed. Vanessa would say that she didn’t change, She was much quieter in Elementary and Middle School. The quiet one in class stuck in her own circle. She has gained so much confidence in highschool. She was friends with almost everyone in high school.
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woso-dreamzzz · 1 year ago
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something that got me thinking from rereading end of the world ll was that r mentions how they were the baby made out of love. they obviously understand the concept of why they are here I can imagine them struggling a lot with seeing their parents no longer loving one another and what does that mean for their love for them. It could be interesting to see and maybe a good point to see Rue and Katie having to work together as co parents cause in reality caitlin wouldn't be the person r would need r would need to see their parents actually coming together for them.
I dont mean to over step so please ignore this if its to much but its just a thought I had and wanted to share
You're not overstepping. I love talking about all the babies. I have so many ideas for some of them will never fit into fics so it's nice to talk about them here 😊
Yeah, so Kiddo's been told constantly that she's a product of her mums' love for each other. It's something that used to make her all giggly and soft when people would bring it up but since the break up it really worries her.
Kiddo (a bit like Liefje) is incredibly sensitive and she feels things very deeply. But because she's so little she sees some aspects of love as a bit transactional. Rue was the one pregnant with her so Kiddo understands her birth as Rue was in love with Katie so as a token of her love Rue gave Kiddo to Katie.
Because of Kiddo's understanding of the situation, she tends to worry that since her mums don't love each other anymore it means that she'll stop seeing both of them.
She doesn't quite understand who she is if she isn't a product of their love.
The co-parenting was definitely a bit...not exactly toxic but kind of bordering on it. Katie and Rue wouldn't talk to each other or about each other with Kiddo and it just made it so much worse.
Kiddo's very empathetic and doesn't like to upset people so it felt like she was being pulled in every direction. It got a lot better after the World Cup and her very public and emotional meltdown.
Caitlin tried to be with her during the transition from the toxic co-parenting to the more civil one (like she is in End of the World III) but you're right and Caitlin definitely isn't the person Kiddo needs 😊
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For the four headcanons meme, can we have Devaki, Yashoda, Vausdeva and Nanda?
Below the cut for mentions of miscarriage and child death.
Devaki
Headcanon A:  realistic
In her childhood, her family put a lot of pressure to be the "I can fix him" (platonically) for Kamsa, which was why she was his favorite sister-cousin until the prophecy.
Headcanon B: while it may not be realistic it is hilarious
For fun, Vasudeva and Devaki will rank their guards from smartest to stupidest.
Headcanon C: heart-crushing and awful, but fun to inflict on friends
Devaki had at least one miscarriage in addition to her six murdered babies, and she begged Kamsa in vain to consider that pregnancy as one of the promised seven.
Headcanon D: unrealistic, but I will disregard canon about it because I reject canon reality and substitute my own.
Krishna loves and respects her as much as he does Yashoda, my boy does not choose between his two mothers, no siree he does not.
Yashoda
Headcanon A:  realistic
Her arms often ache after churning pots and pots of butter.
Headcanon B: while it may not be realistic it is hilarious
Yashoda sometimes dreams of the stars she saw in Kanha's mouth, and he cheerfully gaslights her when she asks him about it.
Headcanon C: heart-crushing and awful, but fun to inflict on friends
She still has nightmares about not being able to find Kanha, only to discover a demon tried to poison him, or he's nearly been torn apart by a bull.
Headcanon D: unrealistic, but I will disregard canon about it because I reject canon reality and substitute my own.
She and Devaki are co-parents and immensely grateful to each other for their son.
Vasudeva
Headcanon A:  realistic
Vasudeva and Nanda become close friends in a very Krishna-Sudama way, and I like the idea that this is what helps Nanda to raise Vasudeva's son.
Headcanon B: while it may not be realistic it is hilarious
Vasudeva spoils Subhadra and his grandchildren immensely, to make up for the sons he didn't get to raise.
Headcanon C: heart-crushing and awful, but fun to inflict on friends
He has never thought of himself as particularly brave, not until the day he throws himself between his newlywed bride and Kamsa's sword, and he rues his lack of bravery in the years that follow, whenever he must hand over another son.
Headcanon D: unrealistic, but I will disregard canon about it because I reject canon reality and substitute my own.
Shortly before his wedding, his long-lost sister Pritha reaches out to him, terrified and with a child she knows not what to do with, and he is able to make arrangements for the child.
Nanda
Headcanon A:  realistic
Krishna looks to emulate his father's ways of ruling when he becomes King of Dwaraka.
Headcanon B: while it may not be realistic it is hilarious
Nanda is responsible for foiling more than a few of Jarasandha's failed attempts at revenge.
Headcanon C: heart-crushing and awful, but fun to inflict on friends
Sometimes he is selfishly angry that his son was ripped away from his peaceful life as a cowherd and into a world of intrigues, backstabbing, and demands.
Headcanon D: unrealistic, but I will disregard canon about it because I reject canon reality and substitute my own.
He and Vasudeva have no jealousy over their shared son.
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lets-steal-an-archive · 3 years ago
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'Golden Girls' Polishes Its Scripts: Daily Revisions Geared to Sharpen Story and Hone Those Laugh Lines
TRUE OR FALSE:
Actresses Bea Arthur, Estelle Getty, Rue McClanahan and Betty White write their own dialogue for "The Golden Girls." (FALSE)
Older female writers write all 25 episodes each season because no one else could understand the problems of older females. (FALSE)
In order to keep the shows consistent from week to week, one writer prepares all the episodes. (FALSE)
Ten staff writers work together to prepare a season's worth of scripts. (TRUE)
It's a Monday morning in early October and on a sound stage at the small Renmar Studios in Hollywood, the "golden girls" have gathered to read a new script. This will be episode No. 60 of the series and it will air about three weeks later — on Halloween.
Everyone in the room has heard about this week's story line: Rose writes a letter to Soviet leader Mikhail Gorbachev. But apart from the writers, no one has seen the final script until now. It was completed on a Saturday, photocopied 150 times on Sunday and distributed this morning to NBC; co-producer Touchstone Pictures; the show's creator, Susan Harris; the show's lawyers and researchers, and the "Golden Girls" cast and crew.
"Hopefully, they'll laugh," murmurs head writer Kathy Speer as she prepares to hear the "table reading." "If they don't, we'll be here fixing the script for a long time."
The table reading really is at tables — eight of them arranged in a rectangle. The actresses and guest actors sit on one side, facing the writers. To the actresses' left are director Terry Hughes, executive producers Paul Junger Witt and Tony Thomas and co-executive producers/head writers Speer and Terry Grossman. To the actresses' right sit NBC representatives, the show's casting director and props and wardrobe personnel.
They begin. Director Hughes reads the stage directions: Interior, kitchen — day. Sophia is seated at table. She is reading book entitled 'Magic Made Easy.' Dorothy enters.
Bea Arthur, as Dorothy, reads: "Hi, Ma."
Estelle Getty, as Sophia, reads: "Give me your watch."
Another week is under way. As the actresses go through their lines, everyone else listens intently. They laugh (or don't laugh) and take notes. By the Friday-night tapings, this script will need to play at 22 minutes. But Friday is a long way off.
As soon as the table reading ends, the writers, producers, director and an NBC program executive huddle to discuss script changes. Then, while the actresses begin rehearsals using the first draft, the writers rush off to their yellow stucco two-story building nearby to begin rewriting.
"The secret of TV half-hour comedy shows is the revisions," explains Dean Valentine, NBC director of current comedy and also the program executive on "Golden Girls." "What they start out with is 75% away from what they end up with."
"I don't think this episode is going to need much work," co-head writer Terry Grossman announces cheerfully on his way back to his office. "It got a good response at the table. We just have to cut it, smooth out transitions and clarify some story points. New jokes will be the tough thing." He anticipates a few hours' work.
"Early in the first season we were throwing out whole scenes," he recalls. "Now we know what works for each lady and what she does best. That's the advantage of being in the third year of the show. The disadvantage is that stories are harder to come by."
Grossman heads into the office he shares with his wife Speer, who is also his writing partner. They are in charge of the writing staff. "That means we are the two who get yelled at the most when something goes wrong," he jokes.
Also piling into the conference-sized room are supervising producers Barry Fanaro and Mort Nathan and producer Winifred Hervey. Despite their titles, Grossman explains, "We're all writers."
"We are the five most dull people," Nathan insists.
"We're much funnier on paper," Hervey adds.
These five, all in their 30s, met when they worked on "Benson," an earlier Witt-Thomas-Harris series. They have been with "Golden Girls" since the beginning, and every Monday they jointly rewrite the script being taped that week. They jokingly call themselves The Gang of Five.
While they start rewriting, the show's other five staff writers — Chris Lloyd, Jeff Ferro, Frederic Weiss, Robert Bruce and Martin Weiss — go back to their own offices to work on new scripts.
"To keep quality, you like as many writers as you can afford," Speer explains. "This year, we have six 'entities' (writing teams) — four sets of partners and two individuals. And we also use a few free-lance scripts each season."
Approximately 25% of the show's budget goes to the writers, executive producer Tony Thomas says. Staff writers on a comedy series earn a weekly salary plus separate payments for completed scripts. A free-lance writer who does a story outline, a first draft and a second draft can earn about $11,000. (Note: All outside script submissions must come through agents.)
"A good comedy requires a lot of teamwork, a lot of people sitting in a room working together," Thomas emphasizes. "A good team is rare, but it's not extremely rare. It's like winning the NBA title. We had it in 'Soap,' and we had it for some years in 'Benson.' Obviously this is one of the most successful staffs we’ve ever put together."
Both Witt and Thomas deal with day-to-day details on "Golden Girls." Harris, who created the series, is less involved this season because, according to Thomas, "She is working on a feature for Disney with us. But she reads all the scripts and is familiar with most of the stories."
Flashback to the previous Friday, a week when "Golden Girls" wasn't taping. Every fourth week during the season, the show shuts down, giving the actors and crew a rest and allowing the writers to catch up.
The Gang of Five is trying to explain how their writing process works. They insist on telling, rather than showing, because, as they say, they're shy. "At the beginning of the season, even having our new writers in the meeting made me a little uncomfortable," Grossman admits. "It slowed down the process."
"One of the most important things that exists with this group is that the bottom line is making the show as good as possible. It's still very difficult when your script is read for the first time and the material doesn't work. It hurts for a moment. But there's no time to take it personally. It didn't work, and the clock is ticking. You better keep moving and get it right."
Like all sitcoms, "Golden Girls" has a "bible," a book that synopsizes everything that has happened on a series. Thus, new writers don't have to watch all the previous episodes. But there is no master plan of what will happen in the future.
The idea for "Letter to Gorbachev" surfaced last May at a beginning-of-the-season meeting of the writers and producers. "It was one of 20 or 30 story notions kicked around," Barry Fanaro recalls. The obvious similarity to Samantha Smith's letter to then-Soviet leader Yuri Andropov isn't mentioned.
"Most of them didn't work,” adds Fanaro's writing partner Mort Nathan, "but this one sounded amusing. Because Rose is a childlike character, we wondered what would happen if she wrote a letter to Gorbachev about world peace. We started fleshing it out, but we couldn't think of a second act. We went round and round, and finally six weeks later we came up with a way to make the story work."
"The five of us went over it scene by scene and agreed it was workable," Fanaro continues. "Then Mort and I went off and wrote it. It took about 10 days because we were also working on other things."
Each "Golden Girls” episode is written to a formula: "the idea, the act break and the resolution," Grossman explains. "Usually there's an 'A' story and a 'B' story going. It's the natural structure."
Although Fanaro and Nathan, who won a writing Emmy last year for a "Golden Girls" episode, wrote the basic Gorbachev script, the story the audience will see has gone through the usual "Golden Girls" grinder: The Gang of Five read and dissect the first draft, adding new scenes, new lines, new jokes. "It's really a team effort," Grossman stresses.
The jokes can be the easiest part — or the hardest. "They're only hard to write when you've got one that isn't working," Grossman says. "A joke in the middle of a scene can be weak, but the 'out joke' — a snappy one-liner that ends the scene on a laugh — has to be strong."
"We may decide a scene needs a new opening," Speer explains. "There will be a long moment of silence. Then someone will ask if anybody's eaten at some new restaurant. In the course of conversation, somebody will say, 'Wait a minute. I have an idea.'"
"With five of us, at least one of us is paying attention," Hervey deadpans.
"Good writers should be able to write for men, women, old or young," Grossman says. "We all draw on other people in our lives — parents, grandparents. Part of the reason for the show's popularity is that these are very vital people. The very same story you've seen 100 times on every sitcom takes on new light with characters in this age group. That makes life easier for us.
"Also, these four actresses are sensational. To have the entire cast be able to give such high-caliber performances means you don't have to adjust your material. You write the material, and they deliver. If they can't make it work, there's something wrong with the material."
The week goes by quickly. On Tuesday morning, the "golden girls" read over the revised script and discover that one scene has changed considerably. Some lines have been cut, while others have been sharpened. There are several new jokes. A press conference scene has been shifted from a hotel room to the ladies' living room.
On Tuesday night, the Gang of Five works late. During the day's rehearsals they realized that the revised scene didn’t play well so they jettisoned it and added some new dialogue and a few more jokes.
Following Wednesday's rehearsals, they hone the script a little more. Time is pressing. By the Thursday afternoon dress rehearsal, the actresses try to be script-perfect, although they often aren't. By now, the original 52-page script has been reduced to 50 pages, and almost every page has had at least one alteration.
For instance, on Monday when Blanche accidentally spat Coca-Cola on a Soviet Embassy official, he responded by saying, "No apology necessary." Now he says, "No need to apologize. In Moscow, we have to stand in line four hours to get this."
Late Friday afternoon, the audience files into Renmar Studios to watch the first taping. The writers are standing by, just in case a last-minute problem occurs. During the 90-minute dinner break, while a new audience is arriving, the cast, writers and producers calmly discuss how to improve the second taping. A few lines are cut, the taping is completed, and it’s on to the next week.
Source: Mills, Nancy. 1987. 'Golden Girls' Polishes Its Scripts: Daily Revisions Geared to Sharpen Story and Hone Those Laugh Lines. Los Angeles Times, October 30, https://www.latimes.com/archives/la-xpm-1987-10-30-ca-11702-story.html
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pridepoisoned · 3 years ago
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for @evoblue​​ !! | starter call (no longer accepting, for now)
It’s unseasonably chilly in Saffron City today, winter’s slate-grey clouds drooping over the Kanto metropolis. High up in one of Silph Co’s penthouse conference rooms, Eris Evans peers out of a frosted window and shivers, pulling her pristine lab coat tighter around her shoulders. Taking advantage of the room’s extravagant amenities, the researcher is finishing up preparations on two steaming mugs of ginger tea...when a tentative knock sounds on the oaken door. Seconds later, the door swings open (without waiting for Eris’s response) to reveal a young woman with unkempt hair, cheeks reddened by the cold.
“Come in, it’s a bit warmer in here.” Eris greets the new arrival with a comforting smile, nodding at the cushy chair and inviting tea in front of her desk. Taking her own seat in front of the window, the Devon scientist peers at Blue with an innocently curious gaze. “You must have a lot of questions and not much time, Miss De La Rue...so I will try to be as succinct as possible. Allow me to explain everything.”
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“My name is Eris Evans, and I am a Pokemon scientist from Hoenn’s Devon Corporation,” she begins, gently pushing the tea towards Blue. “You may not know this, but Devon recently bought...a large stake in Silph Co. We intend to work together with Silph to build a better future for Kanto and the rest of Pokemon world. I even had the pleasure of meeting your parents at the introductory mixer...”
“I mentioned that I was looking for excellent trainers to assist in my studies, and they both couldn’t stop raving about you.” Eris trails off then, a sympathetic look of guilt crossing her features. “It’s here that I want to apologize...about the nature of this meeting. From what I have heard, your parents told you that there was a major emergency at Silph, and that you traveled all the way from Sinnoh to arrive here on time. I want to let you know that there is no emergency...I’m sorry that your parents led you here under those misleading circumstances. I promise I had no hand in that.”
Eris pauses again, allowing the moment to breathe as she takes a sip of tea. “Forgive me for assuming this, but I think your parents were just excited for you to have a connection with Silph again. You know them better than I do, of course, but I hope you don’t feel too angered over their actions,” she murmurs with another sympathetic smile. “Honestly, I understand if you don’t want to help me after what you’ve heard. However, I wanted to meet with you because I feel so lost in this unfamiliar region, and I badly need a capable trainer to help me navigate certain areas. I am skilled at scientific fieldwork, but...” A pause, a lie readied on her lips, “...I am not that proficient at actual battling. So, Miss De La Rue, let me ask this.”
“...Will you please assist my research studies by serving as a temporary guide for my fieldwork?” Eris lets the question hang in the air before tilting her head, amethyst eyes twinkling. “I’ll see to it that you’re compensated generously for your time, of course.”  
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