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When you write an awesome scene for your fic with your characters swimming in a lake...and then remember that one of the characters has a canonical fear of water
#DAMN YOU SABINE WREN#im doing it anyway#time to learn how to swim sabs#stupid canon getting in the way of decent fanfic
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There is not enough appreciation out there for the fantastic balance of both comic relief and the voice of reason found in (Netflix-era) Foggy Nelson.
In my experience, characters who take on the voice of reason tend to also be the straight man (in the comedy definition) and also a party pooper towards the more reckless or rowdy characters in a situation.
Similarly, I'm sure we've all had the experience of beloved characters being reduced to comic relief in adaptations of our favorite media and how frustrating the erasure of meaningful character depth can be (don't get me started on Jesper in the SaB show, Kit I love you but the writers did not do you justice).
I've noticed many authors struggle to reconcile charismatic or silly characters with darker moments- I do wonder if this has anything to do with the so-called irony epidemic on the internet right now where everything has to be a joke. It has always bothered me when characters I care about are either never present during serious scenes or act uncharacteristically immature and remain unable to read the room in heavy moments.
Neither of these are a problem when it comes to Foggy because he's treated as a character and not a trope. He is to his core a genuine person who cares about his friends and wants to do the right thing. The fact that he is so easygoing is actually a boon to his career as a lawyer because it disarms his legal opponents and allows him to catch them off guard. He also is great at diffusing tension and de-escalating high-stress situations.
He's likeable and fun, but it never detracts from his determination or the gravity with which he treats his work. He's more responsible and better at communicating than Matt, and he's less impulsive and more cautious than Karen. He's very emotionally intelligent and reads people arguably better than Matt can- listening to all the heartbeats in the world won't measure up to understanding and appealing to a person's inner nature as Foggy demonstrates his ability to do time and time again. He can hit people where it hurts with only his words.
This is not to mention his thorough integrity and refusal to budge on his morals. He advises Karen again and again to not go outside of the law as much as it may help her investigation. He insists on being the bigger person and still finds it in himself to forgive Matt every time he fucks up while also not hiding his feelings of hurt and betrayal. He learns that Matt is going to kill Fisk and despite all the harm Fisk has caused and how much it may benefit society to see him gone, he still reports it to the police because he knows that Matt taking a life will fundamentally change him in a way he can never recover from.
And I am forever grateful that he was spared the fate of being reduced to a walking database of quips that so many MCU characters seem to meet.
I think this gif sums it up nicely:
10/10 character. No notes.
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This stunt is doing its job and I feel people are feeding into it including you, Sab. You are very passionate and I like your takes. You have a voice and it is loud and it is the loud voices they want frustrated so they’ll leave. You asked to look at the bigger picture and I wager—don’t you think it is in the best interest of this stunt to have Larries fighting amongst each other? It’s not just isolated here. Larries are tearing each other apart on Twitter and Tik Tok, there is a LadyWhistle down account spreading gossip and lies, and Louis is also being torn apart on all sides. I am not in the camp that believes this stunt is something Louis wants, but I am sure he is doing this for another goal a lot of you don’t know yet. Of everything you’ve read and learned—To me it is very reminiscent of when babygate tore this fandom apart, a time you came from. Don’t listen to the many voices coming at you, don’t trust every new account that approaches you. Remember what you know, remember what you see, be patient, and do not leave. They want you all to leave. Trust Louis, big things are incoming like he said—FITF.
thank you so much for this. this is very level-headed and you are right. the last thing i’d want is to make this harder for louis. i LOVE YOU whoever you are.
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SILENT ECHOES | KAZ & JORDIE RIETVELD
Note: This was my first fic for S2 and was published on March 22, 2023. So SaB spam incoming.
Summary: Your father is one of the only kind-hearted and honest merchants in Ketterdam, so when you find two boys who have contracted firepox at the alleyway, your father makes a flash decision to help them, and of course you are helping too.
Ketterdam was a city of thieves and murderers, a place where compassion was a luxury few could afford. That was something Kaz Rietveld had yet to learn. The naive, innocent boy wiping his sick brother’s sweaty face at that dirty alley. He already knew what was to come, and nobody would help them. The disease a Ravkan ship had brought Ketterdam had claimed them both, Jordie worse than him, but he still kept up hope that someone would help them. Maybe foolish hope, but he still looked up at every passerby who even glanced up their way, desperately hoping that someone kind would see them and take them to a medik.
And maybe some greater powers were looking over them, because one day, you, your father and the family maid were walking down the street, shopping groceries. Your father was one of the only honest merchants in all of Ketterdam - kind-hearted, generous, fair and loving. All those features were something not appreciated enough - people were expected to be cunning, cruel and greedy, but that wasn’t the case with your father, and your family was still wealthy. Enough wealth to have a big house, a family maid and a Grisha healer on a payroll, and your father was appreciated by those in need.
Still, it wasn’t like he was naive. He knew when someone was going to scam him, from the moment he met them. He had a knack of recognising such people, and that knack had never failed, so eventually people stopped attempting it.
You had inherited his kindness and selfless nature, so when you saw a little boy, maybe two years younger than you, sitting at the dirty alley, crying as he shook an older boy’s body, you stopped in your tracks, tugging your father’s sleeve.
“Dad,” you muttered, and his eyes followed yours, also seeing those two boys with firepox sores on their faces, and you both knew what was wrong. Firepox had struck them, and coming near them could be dangerous. But still, your father left your side, approaching the boys. The younger boy snapped his gaze up when he saw a shadow approaching, and your father knelt in front of him, quietly talking with him for a moment before putting his hand on the older boy’s forehead. Then, he turned to look at you and the maid.
“He’s still alive. Femke, please get Noor, bring her to our house.” he called out to the maid, and she nodded, immediately hurrying back towards your house. Your father then lifted the older boy up into his arms, nodding at you as a sign to help the younger one.
In any other case, you weren’t sure if your father would have helped like that, to be honest. He may have waited for Noor or a medik instead - but Noor was extremely skillful with her healing skills, so she would be able to stop the virus even before it would even start to affect you, your dad or anyone else living in your house.
“Come on,” you said as you smiled at the boy, reaching your hand towards him. He eyed you and your hand suspiciously for a moment, but then his eyes drifted towards the older boy in your father’s arms, and he carefully took your hand, letting you pull him with you.
He coughed into his hand as you walked towards your house located at the better area of Ketterdam, and people looked at you and your father in disgust, immediately either turning around or making their way around you as far as possible. But finally, you made it to the house and your father carried the older boy in, quickly walking up the steps to one of the guest rooms, you following him. By the time you reached the door, the older boy was already under the blanket, a towel on his forehead and Noor was getting ready to begin the healing process. The boy beside you gasped quietly, and you looked at him before nodding towards one of the beds.
“You should rest, our healer is the best in the whole city, she’ll be able to heal you and your friend,” you said and let go of his hand, but he didn’t yet move.
“Brother,” the boy corrected. “He’s my brother.”
“What’s his name?”
He was quiet for a moment, staring at his brother’s body, watching Noor working on him. You wished you’d see what he’s thinking at that moment, but decided to wait. They had clearly gone through a lot lately, it was natural if the boy was in shock.
“Jordie,” he finally replied with a hoarse voice and swallowed.
You nodded. “What’s yours?”
He kept a pause again, shorter than the last one, but you sensed he hesitated. But then he spoke anyway.
“Kaz.”
You nodded, running your thumb over the young boy's shoulder, and told him your name. "Noor will take care of both of you, I promise you’ll be alright. I’ll ask Femke to make you some soup or something hot to drink, okay?”
Kaz didn’t answer anything, staring forward blankly. Then he sighed and climbed up to the bed, pulling covers over himself. You could almost feel how warmth surged through his body for the first time in days as he made himself comfortable on the bed, his eyes looking at Jordie for a moment before his exhaustion kicked in and his eyes drooped closed. Noor smiled at you briefly and you nodded, closing the door behind you.
Her checking the rest of you for the disease was a task she’d do later, now the most important thing was that those two boys would turn out alright. Jordie looked like he had been just hours away from death, and it was a miracle you found them just in time. It was like Saints themselves had ascended on you and guided you to find them.
Maybe the city of Ketterdam wasn’t owned by thieves and murderers, not completely. Despite everything, there were people like your family, and you would always help those in need. People needed hope and compassion, and Kaz and Jordie had gotten that.
In a city of darkness, you and your family had been the only ones who had shown compassion for those two brothers, and they’d never forget what you did for them.
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[non-binary and she/they] Welcome to Aurora Bay, [SABRINA "RINA" CHIRON]! I couldn’t help but notice you look an awful lot like [FIVEL STEWART]. You must be the [TWENTY SIX] year old [MUSICIAN]. Word is you’re [PASSIONATE] but can also be a bit [JUDGEMENTAL] and your favorite song is [FEEL BETTER BY PENELOPE SCOTT]. I also heard you’ll be staying in [CRYSTAL COVE CONDOMINIUM]. I’m sure you’ll love it!
INFORMATION:
fullname. sabrina chiron.
nicknames. rina, sab, riri, bri.
gender. non-binary.
pronouns. she / they.
d.o.b. may 30th, 1998 | ( 26 years old )
astrology. gemini ☀ leo ☾ aries ↑
birth place. aurora bay, california.
hometown. aurora bay, california.
current residence. aurora bay, california. ( @aurorabayaesthetic )
occupation. musician.
religion. atheist.
tattoos. too many to count (reference pic here, here and here).
piercings. ears pierced, nose piercing, nipple piercing.
marital status. single.
sexual preference. queer.
family. sienna chiron ( mother ), david chiron ( father ), matty chiron ( older brother, deceased ).
children. none.
CHARACTER INSPO:
jessica jones ( marvel's jessica jones ), effy stonem ( skins ), monet de haan ( gossip girl reboot ), kiara carrera ( outer banks ), maeve wiley ( sex education ).
PERSONALITY:
+ passionate, courageous, honest. - detached, petty, judgemental.
BIOGRAPHY:
dep
Most of Rina's life was spent at the store her parents owned. Whether she was helping out her family or just relaxing behind the counter, she and her brother could often be seen together. The store was open 24 hours a day, therefore they all took turns to man the store during night shifts. Rina's brother, Matty was doing the midnight shift when the store was held up by a gunman. While Matty didn’t try and be a hero, the gunman thought he was attempting to push the security alarm and alert police. Matty was shot and killed at only the age of 18.
After the sudden death of her brother, Rina's whole life went downhill. The Chiron's were left traumatized by losing a son and the memory of the traumatic event meant that they closed the store that had once been like a second home. The police weren't able to find the shooter, so the case inevitably went cold. Not able to cope with the loss, Rina's mother turned to heavy alcohol abuse to which, her father could not stand by and watch. Rina started rebelling too, going against the pious lifestyle her father always peddled. She got covered in tattoos, pierced her nose, dabbled with illicit substances while underage. After years of watching his wife deteriorate and his child rebel, David eventually left town. It's been eleven years and he has never returned.
To cope, Rina found that she needed to escape the shittiness of her new living situation. She started hanging out with older kids, getting into all kinds of trouble. Eventually, she joined a band as their bassist and it was the only thing she lived for. The sense of community they felt was what they was missing at home and in time, they found who they really were. They came out as non-binary and queer. Her mother didn't care, only thinking of the bottle but Rina had never felt more themselves. At the age of 17, they dropped out of school to start working at a local hairdresser where they learned the ropes. Eventually, she started getting a name for herself with the younger crowd who weren't interested in the usual styles of hair and makeup.
After Radical Silence broke up after their front man got in a car accident, Rina felt like she had nothing to live for. For years, it was just skating by, trying to pay rent and take it day by day. The pull of music was never far away, often busking on the street when times got tough. After meeting Vanessa Gable from Submergence around town, she got some studio time and recorded her first EP, couldn't love you anymore. The lead song, lacy - written about her then best friend / girlfriend started making the rounds on TikTok, gaining virality.
A few trips to LA and back, meeting with producers and a few record labels through Vanessa's connections, Rina decided that it was time to give this a good go. Suddenly, the small town life wasn't enough for them. So they moved out to the angel city, leaving Aurora Bay behind. Fame was quick to come and life was suddenly very busy. With a new label and recording her first studio album, UNEASY, Rina found herself moving further and further away from the people she loved back home. Swept up in the lights and luster of it all, Rina barely noticed that she were drowning.
The first six months flew by, with the recording of the album and the rebranding of her image, it felt as though she barely had to time to come up for air. Long distance with Phoebe wasn't working out and it felt selfish to bring her along, just watching from the sidelines. They broke up and Rina was entirely focused on work. Soon, she gearing up to be the opening act for a well-known artist and Rina began to crack under the pressure. The fear of letting everyone down, of making a fool of themselves. Of wanting something they weren't sure they deserved.
It started with just a bump or two, just to build some courage before television performances or being on stage. Then the habit became too engrained. A ritual that needed to be done. Rina didn't notice it was a problem until they were in a marble bathroom at a random party, whens someone had a camera that they didn't see. The video made the rounds on socials, and while Rina didn't exactly come across as someone with a pristine reputations, it was too early in their career for such a scandal. Her label told her to cool off, maybe work on some new music until things cooled off. There was only one place that Rina ever felt like coming back to.
POSSIBLE CONNECTIONS:
rina had lived in aurora bay their whole life, dropping out of high school when they turned seventeen. they had never travelled anywhere outside of california until recently. as a teen, they hung around older kids, mostly at abandoned skate parks and carparks. ( possible connections: childhood friends, older kids from high school, old friends who lost contact, people rina probably bullied )
( tw: death, robbery ) her brother matty was three years older than her when he was killed in a robbery gone wrong at their parents convenience store. he would have been a senior in high school. ( possible connections: old friends of her brothers, people who remember the crime, police officers involved in the crime )
had been working at a hair / makeup artist for about eight years, she used to rent a chair at a local salon but was working freelance and through instagram / tiktok. practices hairdressing on the side, but mostly for friends. ( possible connections: ex clients, ex co-workers, tiktok/insta followers for @ rinachrion.mua )
used to play in a band ( radical silence ) before their tour got postponed as their bassist. rina was looking forward to their tour, thinking it was their ticket out of this town but put that dream on the shelf until recently. ( possible connections: fans of band, other ex-band mates )
rina was busking and making some low quality EPs on the side before tiktok sent her single, lacy, viral. taking the opportunity presented, they moved out to LA to pursue music full-time. they released their first album, UNEASY in september 2024 and has been doing local tours as an opening act since that time. ( possible connections: fans or stans, frequent listeners, haters, people who saw her open at shows )
loves skateboarding, getting tattoos and finding local spots to hang out late at night. can usually be found at crescent moon tattoos, hidden gems thrift store, lavender haze smoke shop, sharky's or tidal wave. sleeps terribly these days, so is often up at all hours and sleeping until midday. ( possible connections: skate fiends, tattoo enthusiasts )
( tw: drug abuse ) currently trying to kick a bit of a drug habit that has come about to combat performance anxiety. ( possible connections: people who saw the video of her doing drugs online, bad influences and corrupters, good influences )
used to live in ocean crest apartments but now has their own condo at crystal cove that their management is currently paying for while they work on their sophomore album. ( possible connections: ex neighbors, new neighbors, enemies across the hallway, music producers )
CURRENT CONNECTIONS:
ex-bandmates with @mackmontgomery, @callme-harris, @drewohara and @juniper-soo
ex-girlfiend and best friend of @phoebekeller
ex-roommate at ocean crest of @ulyflynn
forever stan / in awe of @vanessagable
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( courtney eaton. cis woman. she/her. ) look, sabrina lister was just spotted along the walk of fame. the twenty six year old musician/model can be quite fickle towards paparazzi, but fans swear they’re fervid. that’s why they’ve been dubbed the opaque by the trades. they better keep their bad reputation in check, because once the hollywood hunter learns [redacted]. they’ll be forced to spill their guts.
Aesthetics: Chunky jewelry clinking together as you walk, gently drumming your fork on the rim of your glass at fancy dinner parties, safety pins as accessories, a carnal loneliness that feels heavy in your chest, scuffed Doc Martens, the smell of fresh leather, red lipstick on a cigarette, loitering in record stores, a black Honda motorcycle, brown liquor that feels like a hug from the inside, lyrics scribbled on a napkin, lingering hellos and rushed goodbyes, a maddening restlessness felt in silent nights, elaborate romantic daydreams that never end the same in the physical world, small cuts around fingers caused by distractedly chopping food, wax sealed love letters, the dizzying adrenaline felt before going on stage, the count off before a song starts, a journal for songwriting and another to jot down personal details about loved ones, rehearsed nonchalance, nose kisses, the insistence of code names at parties or gatherings, smudged eyeliner, the comforting warmth of breathing in a mug of green tea and honey after a long show, shamelessly off-key karaoke performances, kissing your biceps and flexing as a feigned threat, creating puddles in the bathroom floor from hopping in and out of the shower to jot down ideas, throwing your head back in raucous laughter, the near perpetual use of black in your color palette, sprinkling rose petals over a piano before performing a lover a love song.
` ˚ ༘✶ ⋆。˚ ` ***DETAILS*** > `𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆 … ` Sabrina Tahani Lister > `𝒏𝒊𝒄𝒌𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒔 … ` Sab, Sabby, Sabby Cat, Brina, Brini, Sister Lister (self-appointed Catholic nun persona when she wants to confront someone for something but can’t stand being too serious at the same time). As for her attitude with nicknames, she loves getting and giving them! > `𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒄 𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 … `biromantic > `𝒔𝒆𝒙𝒖𝒂𝒍 𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 … `bisexual > `𝒐𝒄𝒄𝒖𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 … `drummer for Bucket (currently on hiatus due to pyrotechnic injury to guitarist), model, songwriter. > `𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 … `Los Angeles, California. (formerly Seattle, Washington) > `𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒃𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒉 … `Auckland, New Zealand > `𝒅𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒃𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒉 … `October 5th > `𝒆𝒅𝒖𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 … `high school diploma
> `𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒔 … `fervid, idealistic, diplomatic, creative, romantic, open-minded, ambitious. > `𝒏𝒆𝒖𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒍 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒔 … `adaptable, observant, enigmatic, intense, audacious, sentimental, contemplative. > `𝒏𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒔 … `fickle, moody, obsessive, people-pleasing, self-indulgent, manipulative, immature.
> `𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒚 𝒔𝒊𝒈𝒏(𝒔) … `Libra sun, Scorpio moon, Sagittarius rising
> `𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒍 𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒏𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕 … `chaotic neutral > `𝒆𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒂𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒎 … `4w3
> `𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 … `5’10" or 177 cm > `𝒃𝒖𝒊𝒍𝒅 … `slim, toned
> `𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒓 … `black > `𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 … `brown > `𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒐𝒐𝒔 … ` https://www.pinterest.com/myshitmuses/oc-sabrina-lister/tattoos/
>`piercings: two lobe piercings and a helix piercing on both ears
> `playlist… ‘ https://open.spotify.com/playlist/7fokunKmWwKTqICJr6PXYv
Born to a sous chef for a mother and a university music professor for a father, Sabrina’s early home life is remembered fondly and warmly. Her father taught her piano and the two would write silly songs together for hours on end. Those moments would feel like the two of them had managed to pause time and live inside a world of just the two of them. Her mother would insist on her helping prepare food for the holidays, and Sabrina would goof off and create angry eyebrows on her face in whatever sauce was handy and pretend to be a monster. She spent a lot of quality time with her parents growing up.
Part of the reason for this was because Sabrina was a shy, lonely little kid who would prefer to sit off to the sidelines at school and create a daydream of her future life with her crush instead of actually talking to them. She didn’t talk much, so other kids wrote her off as weird.
At age thirteen, her parents were in a fatal car crash, and it was arranged that Sabrina would live with her aunt, her mother’s younger sister.
The two moved to Seattle, Washington and started their new lives. While Sabrina loved her aunt, she was young, full of grief she didn’t know what to do with, and a terrible influence on her. She treated her more like a peer than a goddaughter, which led to CPS taking Sabrina into foster care. She lived with two different foster families until she turned eighteen and made it her mission to make it to Hollywood.
Live music in Seattle led her to the drums. Its commanding presence and power echoed what she wanted to represent. As a young girl who had already lost so much, she needed to feel powerful.
At age twenty, she made it to Los Angeles on her black Honda motorcycle with little else but helmet hair, meager savings, and a dream.
If she wasn’t at one of her waitressing jobs, she was up all night crafting songs to pitch, charming her way into parties with networking opportunities, or scouring for potential collaborators. She had a one track mind when it came to making music work.
Unfortunately, this technique led to a few torrid love affairs. Given her preference for fellow musicians, it wasn’t surprising when she found herself as the muse to a few bitter breakup songs. And because these loved musicians had existing fan bases and she was an up and coming musician, the media often opted to take the side of the other party and craft narratives about Sabrina being a “heartbreak muse”. If she was seen in proximity to a new musician, it would spark whispers of concern or even accusations of social climbing.
To say this label upsets Sabrina would be an understatement. She resents it completely, wants to scream in someone’s face when they suggest as much, and yet, she’ll only admit to this in rare moments. She’s reluctant to reveal this vulnerability, even at times when it’s glaringly obvious because she thinks admittance makes it a weapon.
When she passed the audition for Bucket’s new drummer, she was thrilled, still smiles to herself when she remembers the moment she found out she made it. It’s her first big project in the spotlight, and she’s desperate to prove herself as a talented musician who’s going to bring Bucket to new heights.
Admittedly, their hiatus is making her restless, but she’s been offered a few modeling gigs in the mean time.
` ˚ ༘✶ ⋆。˚ ` ***CONNECTION IDEAS***
>` exes… `While Sabrina hates the way she’s portrayed in the media, we can’t deny that she has a messy love life. She’s an eternal romantic, romanticizing life, moments, art, chemistry, and the people around her so much that sometimes she struggles knowing what she dreamed up in her head and what she actually feels for them. She can also be chronically destructive toward romantic relationships in moments of insecurity. She’ll be in her head like “they’re gonna leave me :(“ and then cheat because she believes it’ll hurt less if she ends the relationship before they do. But is the guilt that comes with it any less agonizing? Bonus points if the ex is one of the ones who wrote a song that damaged her reputation. Or maybe it's an ex that beat her to the punch and really broke her heart, and she's still spitting back bile when she sees them.
>` flings/friends with benefits/casual hookups… `It was never meant to be super serious, and luckily, it never was. Maybe they pillow talk about their love lives or confide in each other about something that’s bothering them. Maybe one of them even has a secret crush. No matter what, Sabrina finds a comfort in the familiarity of their connection.
>` close friends… `Sabrina needs some friends to drink wine, do skincare, and gossip about their world with. While romantic relationships are hit and miss, her true loyalty goes to her friends/inner circle/found family.
>` pr relationship… `Whether it’s a romantic relationship (she could benefit from a relationship end not appearing to be her fault) or even a feud, all of it is fake for publicity and creative content. But do these people even know what to say to each other when they bump into each other when the cameras aren’t rolling?
>’ work relationships… `music collaborators… someone she’s written songs with or for, photographers she’s shot with, models she’s done shoots with, a rival that she can’t help but feel competitive/jealous of,
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Blog introducing !
Something about me:
☆ Name: Wiktoria, but call me Nana / Tori
☆ MBTI: ENTJ
☆ Birthday: 29.10
☆ Nationality: 🇵🇱🇺🇦🇩🇪
☆ Hobby: reading books, watching movies, listening to music, learning new languages, drawing
☆ Languages: 🇵🇱 (native) 🇬🇧 (a2/b1), 🇯🇵(still learning), 🇩🇪 (started learning 5 months ago)
☆ Favorite music artists: Lana Del Rey, txt, Ariana Grande, Sabrina Carpenter, Fiona Apple, The weeknd, Olivia Rodrigo
☆ Favorite songs: black beauty (ldr) dont wanna break up again (ariana) bed chem (sab) dont smile (sab) blue spring (txt) i know i love u (txt) pretty isnt pretty (olivia) the end of the world (skeeter davis)
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Time to rewatch star wars.
I will be writing down my thoughts as I go along. First up:
I love the classic yellow writing into a shot of a planet, the planet the main character is on.
R2-D2 and C3-PO who doesn't love them.
The Orgianl corriodor secne, I love it.
VADER!!!!!!
Secret message, hell yeah.
Also Princess Leia - how I didn't know I was gay before I have no idea she always was my favourite.
I love how Leia is seen weak at first until towards the middle of the film.
'Fowl stench'
'you are a traitor and part of the rebel allience. TAKE HER AWAY!' One of my favourite lines.
Going sepreate ways, a bad idea.
That's no transport
'Look sir a droid' - dang they are idiots.
LUKE! My tattoine boy!
I love Lukes hair in ANH. He should have kept it how it is. Din wouls have gone feral.
Do you think Owen would remeber 3PO or not. He would have gone 'Fuck not his droid again'.
'I was going to tochie station to pick up some power converters' - and you never will.
R2 is a murder now.
'Help me Obi-wan Kenobi. You're my ownly hope.' - Classic, amazing, beatuiful - That one was directed to leia.
Owen realy be like 'who is this obi-wan? An old drug dealer like your father.' And Luke belived him.
Look at the sun's Luke. That's right look staright into them. I LOVE THAT SHOT.
R2-D2 proffesional of running away into danger.
Luke now is not the time to sleep.
What a powerful man. Waving his arms in the air like he just doesn't care.
I would have triped down that hill.
The origanl Hello There.
'Of course I know him he's me.'
C3-PO is dramatic.
THE CLONE WARS - where you meet your husband Obi-wan. He's probely out shopping right now.
THE LIGHTSABER!!!!!!!!
Luke you idoit don't look at it like that, you may acidently sab your eye out.
It is in everyone Luke. That's what the force is/
Served you mean severd his limbs.
LUKE SHE IS YOUR SISTER!!!!!
Yes go with him Luke don't go home, it will be the begining of a long line of trauma and I don't want that for my sunshine boy.
bye bye senate
Don't make fun of your boss.
MANIPUATION.
NO LUKE DON'T GO HOME.
MY SUNSHINE BOY. MY SWEET PRECIOUS BOY. I'M SORRY YOU HAD TO SEE THAT.
'These are't the driods you're looking for'
CHEWIEE
Gambling is not good for my sunshine boy.
Han shot first.
Yeah R2 watch your language.
Spy's are everywhere.
Jaba in CGI!! I have the special editions on DVD.
Han is in dedt and will be for a while.
BOBA FETT! BOBA FETT! BOBA FETT! BOBA FETT!
Blast them.
What a peice of junk
dramatic music that turns into a melody.
'Recognised your foal stech when I was brought on board' reminds me of hannibal when he insultes Will's colone.
DANTOOINE!!!!!!!
Bail is obvisoly still alive with Fox and Breha as the heads of the allience.
Oldman thinks friend is dead when he is really off planet with wife banging the oldman's husbands brother who is thought to be dead.
I love Han and his sas.
Obi-wan is probely laughing because Han has the force not luck
Classic Jedi traning.
I'm suprised there is no bodies floating around in the space.
'That's no moon.'
Very bad. I would think so.
Didn't you fight in two wars mr 'alternatives to fighting'
FACT: The meinelimun falcon was built not far from where my mum grew up.
That is a slow lift.
Vader is agitaed - it's funny to see the helemet move this his head but nothing else it sort of boops around.
FACT: David Prowse who is the body of darth vader lived a 20 minute drive from where I live.
Well those compartments were convient.
Han and Luke could have been making out down there - just saying.
On star tours when the driod is going through baggage in the queue, it says TK-421 why aren't you at your post.
Wookies they look cuddly but turns out they are dangerous.
Money, money, money - that is all Han can think about.
Do you think Obi-wan had to learn to sow to get the prefect fiting jedi robes?
I think the mouse droids are cute.
My sunshine boy can't see a thing.
'How are you?' - That whole bit is why I love Han in the origianl trilogoy, Luke is still my favourite.
'Aren't you a little short for a storm trooper?'
'I'm Luke Skywalker. I'm here to rescue you.' - Look at this cinimon role!!!! My sunshine boy has seen to much darkness in the world.
Leia is a badass and I love her.
Trach compactor.
LUKE!!!!
It's not that deep is it.
Tell your number to the world - you may need to change it after.
That Poor trooper who hit his head.
Their not dying.
big walking carpet out of my way
I would have fallen off that, that doesn't mean Obi-wan has skill. I'm just very clumsy.
Luke's hair is perfect again and he just happened to bring his clothes with him.
yes spilt up that's always a great plan.
Of course you conviently have a graplaing hook.
Luke is so sweet throught the whole trilogy but is pure cinimon role in ANH.
The classic lightsaber fight.
He just disapreaed.
Vader is probely like WTF where did he go?
'BEN'
RUN LUKE! RUN MY PRECIOUS SUNSHINE BOY!
it's like space invaders with the guns.
That small ship can be a big danger.
Thank you Mads Mikkleson for that weakness.
Should be easy if you have the force and grew up on Tattoine.
Why don't the empire just use hyperspace to get to the rebal base?
I think Luke really considered leaving with Han but decided not to becuase he wanted to help everyone.
Leia is like 'the guy we both like is an idiot'
Luke can suddenly understand binary.
Yavin IV is my dream planet to live on, it's green and has loads of history.
RED 5 - it's the best of course.
Luke is like are you sure?
Uncle Kenobi to the rescue.
Here comes vader.
Tarkin is in denial - I would be gatting out of there if I could.
Vader is picking them off quite quickly.
Luke in the trench run on his own.
'Use the force Luke.'
That music is perfection.
I love the whole score of the movie.
R2!!
This is cutting it close Luke.
Han to the rescue!
Ping Pong with Vader's ship.
What a great shot.
And in the nick of time as well.
Luke honey, my sunshine boy, your twink is showing.
The hug between all 3 of them.
R2 will be fine.
Big event.
Luke is in Han's clothes.
I loev the jacket but it is quite big on my boy, it makes him even cuter.
Where is Luke's briad.
R2 is all shinny.
Chewie is probely complaining about not having a medal.
I love this star wars 9/10.
ESB will be the next on.
Let me know if you want to be tagged when I bring these out.
#star wars#a new hope#comentary#it's just the thoughts of a lesbain who has watched star wars more times than she can count#luke is my sunshine boy#star wars: a new hope
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Hi, I'm Sab. Just going to plug my work-in-progress personal website if you want to learn more about me! I'm a web dev and 3D artist from Kingston, Jamaica.
www.sabrinamedwinter.com/
My general mood is tired and overwhelmed, but a woman has goals to meet, so here I am. I have some IRL accountability partners, but being a random voice in a crowd is a little more appealing to me. I'm repurposing my personal blog into a general goal tracking blog.
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⌨ + Sabine's Story 😊
Thank you so much @andromedalestrange! You are forcing me to actually put something on paper for her and I needed that!
Sabine huffed, watching her car get pushed off Rainbow Road by Wario. "Fuck me!" she cursed under her breath, button-mashing before she dropped her Nintendo DS in her lap and her head in her neck with a sigh. Normally, she wouldn't mind the whole thing. It's part of the course of Mario Kart. But she wasn't feeling like herself today, and she blamed the new floppy-headed blonde kid paraded into the choir room by that big Oaf Finn Hudson. She shouldn't pay him any mind. Guys at this school were either total burnouts or aggressive jocks - there was no in-between. Well, safe for Kurt. But that was different. This kid smiled at her when he saw her during Homeroom. No one ever smiled at her, especially not during classes. "Alright, you guys!" Sabine snapped out of her thoughts as Ms. Kelly entered the room once more. "We're going to have to cut rehearsals a little short today. There's some stuff I have to deal with regarding Amy." Everyone nodded. No one wanted to address the elephant in the room. "I will let you use the space for the remainder of our rehearsals. I just ask that you take it easy. Sabine, I'm putting you in charge," she said, pointing at her perched on one of the uncomfortable plastic chairs. Sabine nodded in acknowledgment. She knew how things went down. She knew to clean before they left, lock the door, and leave the keys at the administration desk. This had been a common occurrence ever since Ms. Kelly had her baby a year prior, and Sabine learned the ropes. Ms. Kelly said her goodbyes to her students and exited the room. Sabine put her DS away and grabbed her trumpet. There wasn't much left for her to do today. Not in her state of mind. Time moved by like molasses and she just wanted the day to be over faster so she could go to the only place that allowed her to think properly. She was still fiddling around with the buttons on her instrument when Wyatt Weaver plopped into the chair next to her with an equally heavy sigh. "Hey," Sab greeted, her eyes still focused on her trumpet. "Hey, Bee. You going into the woods later?" he asked. She nodded. When didn't she go there? "Why?" "I need someone to talk to." "About Amy?" "Yes." "And why you're the reason she's not coming back this year?" "Yes." The bell rang. Sabine had totally lost sight of the clock while she was daydreaming about the new kid. "Sure. I gotta lock up the joint though." Wyatt jumped up off his chair, already perking up. "I'll help." Sabine smiled at him, pinching his cheek. "Good boy," she said, lightly smacking his face as the other kids funneled out of the room.
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(Maddison Jaizani, Cis Woman, She/Her.) Welcome back to The Gates’ Community Center, SABRINA SHIRAZI! Or should we say THE AIRHEAD? As a resident of BAYVIEW ESTATES for TWO YEARS, we are sure you need no introduction. However, we’d like to confirm some information for our community directory. You are TWENTY-SEVEN years old, correct? And a KINDERGARTEN TEACHER at THE GATES ELEMENTARY SCHOOL? Wonderful! We are so pleased to have someone who is POSITIVE, LOYAL, and KIND within our community. Of course, we’ve also heard that you can be INSECURE, QUIXOTIC, and CLINGY… but you can’t believe everything you hear, right? Anyone who reminds people of THE LINGERING SCENT OF EXPENSIVE PERFUME, CONSTANTLY MAKING THE SAME MISTAKES BUT HOPING TO SOMEDAY LEARN BETTER, A CLOSET FULL OF PASTELS, & BEING TOO SOFT FOR ALL OF IT is welcome in The Gates.
BASICS
Name: Sabrina Shirazi
Nickname(s): Sab, Brina
Species: Witch (Green Magic)
Birth Date: February 29 (we're making up a leap year because I didn't want her to be 24)
Zodiac: Pisces
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Relationship Status: Single
Hometown: Los Angeles, CA
Reference Characters: London Tipton, Elle Woods, Alexis Rose, Galinda Upland
HISTORY
Sabrina Shirazi was born and raised in the Los Angeles area. The daughter of an actor and a real housewife, she's led a charmed life - albeit an occasionally fake one. At age ten she was smiling for the cameras, making cameos in her parents' respective productions, and being largely ignored at home. That is, until her grandmother moved in. The older woman refused to be lured in by the grandeur of Hollywood, camping out in the guest house and taking Sabrina under her wing.
Quite literally. Sabrina had thought that when her grandmother said they were going to yoga class, she was in for a snoozefest. Instead, at eleven years old, she was taken to her first coven meeting and informed that she was a witch.
There was no magical school. Or summer camp. Or any other fun bonding experience like in the movies. Instead, Sabrina's magical education consisted of her stepping in as the fifth member of her grandmother's coven, learning by doing. A green magic witch from birth, she took the spot that should have been her mother's. And with this one thing, she took to it like a duck to water.
Everything else in her life at the time... not so much. No one has ever accused Sabrina of being brainy, but by the time she reached high school it was clear that her options for her future were limited. She was incredibly popular in school, well liked by almost everyone, Homecoming Queen, Miss Congeniality, etc. But smart? Not quite.
It wasn't just being book smart that she struggled with, though. On occasion, her common sense was seriously lacking. She'd trust the wrong people, make mistakes she should've known better than to make. By the time she reached college (did her parents help get her in somewhere so they wouldn't be embarrassed? maybe so) (she also took a few years off prior to travel the world 🩷), she knew she needed to figure her life out. So she decided to major in Elementary Education, intending to teach kindergarten. All the while she continued to serve as a member of her grandmother's coven, learning all she could before she inevitably had to spread her wings and fly.
The decision to move to The Gates came the day she graduated. An exclusive island for the supernatural? Nothing was more fitting. Her grandmother was the one who told her about it, and within a week her parents had signed the paperwork for an impressive home for her - their graduation gift. She's been living in town for two years now, and she absolutely loves everything about it. EXCEPT for the fact that she's been unable to complete a coven of her own. She and her very best friend have been doing okay on their own, but Sabrina has never been without a coven before. And with Cathy Beaumont turning up dead? It's best to take no chances.
HEADCANONS
Sabrina lives in Bayview Estates because it's the spot in town to live the life of luxury she's so used to, but she insisted The Recluse move in so she wouldn't have to live in solitude. Her parents are paying for her house, so she hasn't yet had to tap into her trust fund.
She sometimes has object permanence issues when it comes to people. If you're not in her line of sight... you may not exist. Which isn't great when it comes to relationships. She has, at least once, forgotten to formally end one relationship before starting up another. It was just casual, though, right?
Sabrina is desperate to add at least one member to her coven, and she's specifically targeting The Activist. She can be very charming, so she's hoping they'll be swayed in her direction and not that of the Beaumonts. How cool would it be to have a coven comprised of people with different types of magic?? She is coming at this with the intensity of Elle Woods on her quest to get into Harvard. She will stop at nothing to succeed - very much a new side of her that no one in The Gates has seen before.
You would think that the fact that she's so absentminded would prevent her from keeping plants alive, but that's not the case. She's a very nurturing person (she wouldn't have chosen to be a kindergarten teacher otherwise!), and the garden she has in her greenhouse is thriving. She prefers to grow her own ingredients for spells, proud of her small moments of independence.
WANTED CONNECTIONS
Messy Relationships! Exes, hookups, etc. See headcanons.
Makeover Montage. Past or future, Sabrina has turned into a fairy godmother for a good cause (getting someone to stop wearing truly tragic outfits).
Coworkers. Please! Elementary school teachers or the principal.
Friends. She makes friends easily, slipping into conversation with someone without a second thought. Though she's only been in town for two years, she's probably befriended a circle of people.
Enemies. I'm sure she's grating for some people - she's perpetually cheery and she still doesn't have the best grasp on how the real world works. There are a million reasons why they wouldn't get along!
TAKEN CONNECTIONS
Ale Rodrigues. Casual Hookup. They met when Sabrina was still newer to the island and treating it more like Love Island than a place she was going to settle down in forever. They were doing their morning runs in opposite directions when his dog decided to follow her instead... and get Sabrina all tangled up in her leash. He was her knight in shining armor, keeping her from falling. Literally, but also metaphorically, since it's strictly casual.
Dominic Faris. Casual Hookup Also. They were casual friends first, but have also started hooking up in the past year. She is completely unaware of Ale and Dom's interpersonal conflict. Fun!
Virginia Beaumont. Jealousy, Jealousy/Rivals. Sabrina thinks that Ginny has it all together, and she resents her a little for it. She feels like she's trying so hard in comparison to The Prodigy. Plus, they're a total personality mismatch AND they're in a race to complete their respective covens. It's no surprise that they don't get along when they have to interact.
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You're a woman, obviously. How would someone slow you down? I could send some women to his house or hotel and see if he bites but I never know where he and I'm sure sab would be there and freak out. I dont want her to get hurt just come to her senses. You're going to think I'm nuts. Cheyenne is the number one sab lookalike. She's 30 and a fitness trainer and nutritionist. It's a nice fix when I want sab but it's not the same. How sad and desperate is that? I'm making sure sab doesnt learn about it. And if she doesnt? He just fleeces her and makes her life miserable? I need help Kels.
We talked after that and it seemed like we were headed to getting back together. I know her better than they do and she knows it. She tried not talking to me but you see how well that works out for either of us. I know you're trying to keep me from getting hurt and I love you for it but I think she'll see that I'm the man she really loves. Yes, I saw her answer on the dash and it was a gut punch but expected. She needs time to see she's making a mistake. It's just hard for me to give her that. She's moving too fast so I need to find a way to slow her down. One of them, but Joey was such a bitch to me. I dunno. I just have to stay occupied so I don't lose my mind. I'm sure they hate him too, maybe more than they hated me since he's a wrestler and not someone they really know of. They probably think he's a gold digger and who's to say he's not? He could just be playing her and she's to hurt to see it.
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Paddy Gibson & Ben Barnes + Getting Into Character In Interviews
Ft. Archie and Jessie not letting them play lmao
#sab gifsets#lassie learns to gif#ben barnes#paddy gibson#patrick gibson#jessie mei li#archie renaux#yes i made this bc they are the only two who've done this and im starved for darkolai content#👀 at how paddy's voice gets deeper as niko though thats very sexy of him#fuck it i'm gonna tag this as#darkolai#sab
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- richard siken, war of the foxes
#bagginshield#bagginshieldedit#hobbitedit#tolkienedit#bilbo baggins#thorin oakenshield#idek if tumblr still restricts your posts to show up only in the first 5 tags or if the bad search update changed that but#whatever. yes it's 2021 yes i'm still in bagginshield hell what about it#join me#also yes i'm about to hit y'all with a bunch of very cliche angsty edits i'm sorry in advance#my edits#my gifs#hobbit#sab learns to gif
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all the tales the same. told before and told again. a soul that’s born in cold and rain knows sunlight.
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