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the-last-concert · 3 months ago
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Chapter Eighteen: Told You So
“Wait. Moggie. Maybe when you’re less… drunk...” Sasha was rethinking about me going into the flat. We had just pulled up and I could hardly keep my balance. I had to hold on to the stairwell to stop the concrete from moving under me. 
“I’m fine.” I breathed through the queasiness. And managed to go reach the top stairs, Sasha and Marie right on my heels. I fumbled through my keys, and when I dropped them, my fist pounded on the door. Loud and hard. No answer. I hit the door again. “Phinheas. Malachi. Open the door!” 
A light came on near the entrance and Pepper swung it open, wide enough for all of us to enter. “Moggie? I thought you were staying at Sasha’s tonight.” 
“I still live here.” I defended, pushing past him. And dropping all my things in a scattered pile following me, passing out on the couch. 
“Ha. Alright.” He closed the door when everyone was inside. I heard him whisper to Sasha. “She’s completely hammered, isn't she?” 
She responded. “Afraid so. But she persisted on coming here.”  
“And for good reason, stink.” Marie sat on the edge of the couch, looking at her nails back and forth. “You got some explaining to do.” 
Pepper stiffened up and folded his arms, ignoring Marie’s attitude. “Tsk. Explain what?” 
“Oh… I don’t know. Let’s see. MAYBE…. the real reason you wanted Moggie to date both of y’all.” Marie said. “OR… the timing of your confession. A little convenient, if you asked me. ”
He muttered. “No one asked you. And I don’t see how that’s any of your business. But, I had to. I am the one dying…. Or did you guys forget?” 
“Oh, boy. Don’t use your cancer-chemo loving ass as an excuse to-” 
“Enough, Marie Ann.” Sasha warned her. “This isn’t your cross to bear.” 
“But-” Marie started until Sasha looked at her more fiercely. “Fine.” 
Sasha sighed, then she gripped Pepper’s shoulders. “I know you. You won’t do anything to harm Moggie on purpose. But look at your girl. This isn’t what she can handle alone. You need to be honest. It’s the only way for the dust to settle.” 
“Where’s… where’s Speedy?” I managed to say. My stomach ended up doing so many flips. 
“I’m here.” Speedy answered in a monotone voice. He came from the back and I’ve tried my best to see him from the couch. His face hung low, while leaning on the archway. He looked like a pillar next to the arch’s curved entrypoint. But his lip was bloody. It was busted near the bottom. Ivory button-up, torn. A sleeve was pulled from the seams. And his suspenders were torn and outta place with everything else. He was a mess. A wreck. 
I sat up so fast and squinted at Pepper. My veins boiled. I had to slow my breathing down before I hypervalent. “You didn’t.”
“He’s the one that swung on me.” Pepper said, unphased. Then I noticed the cuts and scrapes he had on his face.  It got worse the more I focused around the room. There were torn curtains… a broken glass table. And the Christmas tree we spent hours decorating…. Destroyed.   
“What…what the hell?” I moved down and picked up Valerie’s angel ornament. It laid in pieces in my hand. Sasha tried to get me to drop the sharp glass, but I wouldn’t. Speedy held on to this for years. And now, it's crumpled. Like everything else around us. I was furious at them both. I wanted to give them a piece of my mind. “This isn’t us! What gives you the right to turn on each other?! On me?!” 
Marie whispered to Sasha “We should probably go-” 
“No.” I ordered. “No one is leaving until I get answers. Everyone, plant it. Right now.” I motioned to the empty seats around the fireplace. They all moved in silence to the dining room table we put in the living room before. 
Pepper and Sasha sat on my left. Speedy and Marie sat on my right. My hands slammed on the table out of frustration. I’d be damned if this goes on any longer. I needed full transparency.
I spoke up. “What’s rule number one on our non-negotiables dating me?” 
Marie and Sasha looked around confused. Speedy was the one who answered, “We are open and honest about everything.” 
I nodded. “Right. And we all have broken that rule.” 
Pepper made a fuss. “I ain’t broke anything.” 
“Oh just you wait, rockstar.” I said, pointing at him before folding my arms. “I’ll get to you.” 
Pepper opened his mouth, but closed it when he read the look on my face. I wasn’t messing around. And he was going to have to cough up everything. Right here. Right now. 
“Now, obviously I missed something here,” I started to say. I paced around the table, slowly. Hoping it would make them even more uncomfortable. “When was it ever okay to physically harm one another? Especially now. We’re all in this relationship and we aren’t kids anymore. That shit isn’t cute nor does it make sense. Now if it was for defense ? My honor? Sure. But each other? Well, that’s the quickest way to kill me-“ 
“Mog-“ 
I held out my finger to shut him up. “Pepper, if you interrupt me again, I will leave you and never look back.” 
Pepper sunk back in his chair and took my warning seriously. He understood I’m game on my word. Nice Moggie was out the window now. Sasha and Marie were my witnesses, and I didn’t miss them exchanging looks at each other. It was more of a silent applause for my tactics. I never said I didn’t know how to handle my boys when they aren’t so rosy anymore. I just hate to do it. I tapped my nails against the glass dining room table, relaxing in the seat as the head. 
“Now. Explain everything.” I lit a blunt out of my bosom and began to puff. “And don’t leave a single detail out. What happened before the last concert started ?” 
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ratatatastic · 4 months ago
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maffhew who refuses to say runebergin torttu because he knows hes gonna butcher it so bad he might be kicked out of the country the second he tries and staunchly avoids that by going "the one dessert that barky is going to have to explain 😃"
sasha who gets faced with the most generic description of everything hes ever eaten in his life so far because of maffhew and going "???... oh you mean runebergin torttu!"
"he did good he liked the food and he likes the finland so far so its good" sasha says with so much pride now that all the anxiety has left his system that his husband teammate is enjoying his country and doesnt hate it
media availability | 10.29.24 (x)(x)
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the smile of a man who knowlingly doomed his husband and said husband using all his brain power to context clues his way to whatever the fuck he just got asked that his brain is running hotter than a mid 2012 macbook air thats somehow still alive in the year of the lord 2024 but girl does she chug along shes louder than a fighter jet
#matthew tkachuk#aleksander barkov#florida panthers#2425#the famous vanha kauppahalli date™#we know how bad he is at pronouncing words not in english he does not want to fuck up his husbands language in front of him#(the nhl stars try to speak german video has entered the chat)#different attitudes here lmao#“he did good” mate he was... eating food... what... what is there to praise here..?#i shivered sweet mary and joseph sasha this is how you praise maffhew? yeah id be an annoying little shit about it too#whatever they have. unexplainable. i wont even bother#im glad to see pie and cake are still very confusing for esol#somehow ive had the conversation with several different people in my lifetime and realised even i dont know what the fuck it is#in the sense that when i translate pastries into english for my american friends i just pause and go#wait... i think this is a pie... but its called a tart in spanish but its also kind of a cake? and- [windows reboot sound]#ive had to do this with pastafrola and im like please just eat it dont make me explain im gonna cry if i do#I DONT KNOW WHAT IT IS IN AN ENGLISH CONTEXT BECAUSE IT DOESNT EXIST IN AN ENGLISH CONTEXT TO ME JUST EAT IT#“so whats the difference between a torta and a tarta and isnt a tarta kinda like a pie-” “stop asking questions you dont want answers to”#you have no idea how upset i get trying to explain#im glad sasha at least protrays a little of that frustration by going “i dont know english word” girl SAME
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Tma Avatars Part 3 👁️
Part 1 • Part 2
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thicksexyasswomen46 · 5 months ago
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Delightful
@_sasha
@thicksexyasswomen46💧💧
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fandomnerd9602 · 5 days ago
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Greetings here a request supergirl x normal male reader x mary marvel general and nsfw headcanons
Super Throuple
Supergirl x Reader x Mary Marvel
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SFW
you were Mary’s first. Her bit of normalcy in a life of super heroics.
Kara and Mary became friends after stopping a villain named Mongrel.
Kara developed a small crush on you, wishing to experience the same domestic bliss that she saw you and Mary have.
Mary was surprisingly more than happy to share you
Date nights involve Mary picking a movie while Kara flies and grabs pizza from New York.
Cuddles? Expect to be sandwiched between the two super gals. They just love pressing up against you.
Because you have no super powers, you are the ‘housewife’ of the three. You cook and clean happily since your gals are off saving the world.
Mary loves being held in your arms, Kara loves holding you in hers
You could listen to Mary talk hours about quantum physics and you could spend hours watching Kara effortlessly bench press a locomotive
Kara feels at home with you and Mary, two people more than willing to give her all the love that she desperately needed.
NSFW (Beware)
Your time is broken up like this. Kara gets Sundays, Tuesdays and Thursdays. Mary gets Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays. Saturdays - the Triple Threat.
Mary is a surprisingly forward when it comes to lovemaking. She can take you just about anywhere in your apartment.
Kara, despite being a fierce warrior, is a more shy and gentle kind of lover. You were her first real interaction that wasn’t cruelty.
Mary loves wrapping her thighs around your waist as you hold her against the closest wall, table, counter
Kara holds your shoulder tenderly as you kiss her and hold her in your arms.
Mary and Kara are both multiple rounds kind of girls. Both love being pampered afterwards.
Mary loves to cuddle and run her hands over you after a few good rounds. You love doing the same back.
Kara loves how you pepper her with kisses after lovemaking.
Mary and you spent a long time finding out what your likes and dislikes were.
Kara is still figuring things out about intimacy, but she loves having you to explore them with.
Mary loves when you talk a little nerdy to her. Lets her see how passionate you can be.
Kara loves being tied with something as soft as a silk fabric.
Triple Threat Days are the special days and nights when you, Mary and Kara share each other and a bed.
Your super gals, when they’re not saving the world, are in the one place they want to be: in your arms.
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holyrosemary · 19 days ago
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sick of these dumb bitches
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shamefulzombie · 4 months ago
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oc stuffsss teehee
^^^ The 2nd pic's ref!
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omgrandomwords · 11 months ago
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WHY DID IT TAKE ME OVER FOUR YEARS TO REALIZE HOW MANY TMA CHARACTERS ARE NAMED AFTER HORROR AUTHORS
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wheres-my-marbles · 2 months ago
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I MADE A MAGNUS ARCHIVES DUSCORD SERVER!!
I've never made a server before, so I don't really know what I'm doing- but I'm trying
Anyway, here's the link. If for some reason it doesn't work, you can DM me and I'll send you a new link
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pxstelmxsings · 2 months ago
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The very concept for falling for another women had never crossed her mind before. Endless dates with men that always felt void of sparks. Not a single touch able to set her heart a flame like every story foretells. Years spent thinking she was broken, unable to feel actual romantic love.
That all changed the day you stumbled into her life.
A single brush of your hand sent waves of heat down her spine. Watching your eyes glimmer in awe at anything made her weak in the knees. She never knew a laugh could make her heart stop in its tracks, only able to start again by your giggle.
Oh what a spell you had placed on her by simply existing. A truly beaitful and wonderful spell she prays will never be lifted.
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♡ APH: Ukraine, Belgium
⋆˙⟡ Soul Eater: Marie
୨୧ Naruto: Sakura, Hinata
⁀➴ TWD: Maggie, Sasha
ᯓᡣ SDV: Abigail, Haley
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the-last-concert · 5 months ago
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Chapter Sixteen: My Heart ❤️
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As the taxi pulled up, I fixed my face. I was crying so much before. I double checked the address on my phone. After thanking the driver, I gathered my luggage and made my way to the gate.
I pressed a buzzer.
“Who’s there?”
“Sash.“ I said. “It’s me.” She already knew I was coming here. The gate alarmingly opened and I wheeled my luggage up her very wide, but curvy driveway. Before I even reached her doorstep, Sasha and Marie were sitting outside on her porch, comfortably. It looked like lemonade was prepared. I saw a pitcher between them.
“Oh Moggie,” Sasha got up from her chair and hugged me. I felt numb. It was hard to recirculate her warm embrace. She backed up and wiped a few tears away from my face. She looked somewhat confused. “What happened?”
“If I gotta kick someone’s ass,” Marie comments, pulling her hat backwards. “You let me know.”
I did my best to recap the last couple hours after we all landed back in London.
The drive from the airport was silent. Well, let’s rephrase. I was the only one not talking to them. I couldn’t stomach it. Once we located the Jeep, I sat in the back. Headphones on and just staring out the window. Speedy was driving. Pepper tried to convince Speedy to start talking to me about our conversation on the plane.
But… he knew better than that.
Speedy took on a whole new form I haven’t seen since the death of his sister. Cold… vindictive. It made my skin crawl. And on top of that, he’s just as prideful. No… he was going to forget my existence as much as he could.
“Speed, the fuck is going on?” I heard Pepper say between Beyoncé’s “Sorry” track. “Rip the damn bandaid off already and say something to her. Y’all are driving me mad.”
Speedy laughs, pitiful laughs. “Looks different on the other side huh?”
Pepper shook his head violently. “This isn’t you. Stop pussyfooting.”
“I have … nothing to say to her.”
“Rich. You know you’re full of shit right? I have half the mind to make you stop this Jeep.”
He smirks, eyes locked on the road. “Tsk. You don’t have enough balls.”
“Careful, you may be pissed. But don’t forget who the fuck I am. ” He warned. “I’ll let you die.”
Speedy pushes his shoulder, playfully. “Later. I’m too exhausted to handle this. It’s not like…” I acted like I didn’t see his eyes glance back towards me. “It won’t get resolved soon anyways.”
Pepper sighed heavily but he finally knew to give up. “It’s your business. And I ain’t bailing you out.”
Speedy’s jaw clenched. “I never asked you to.”
The rain poured around us. And once we reached the flat, I didn’t ask for help with anything. I just grabbed my luggage and tried to make my way up the stairs. But my boot caught in the crack and I slipped. I fell right on the stairs.
By instinct, Speedy’s arm reached my waist, catching me before I ate the floor. But his touch started to feel foreign. I couldn’t stand it any longer.
“Let go.” I said. “I’m fine.”
“Clearly…” He looked annoyed. But he backed away and let me sulk on the ground.
I felt my blood boiling. “Fuck you.”
Speedy's face whipped around as he clenched his fists. “You wanna try that again?”
“You heard me.” I glared at him. I stood on the stairs. I was ready to fight, if it came down to it. I was never scared of Speedy.
Pepper saw the neighbors, glancing and muttering to themselves. He motions us to the door. “Nah. Not here. Y’all take that shit inside.” I stomped up the remaining steps and left my bags. I slammed the entrance door in their faces.
“Mahogany.” Speedy growled, when he got the door opened. His anger was echoing through the halls. It reached my room. I didn’t have to answer him. I locked my door and sat on the floor, pounding my head against the bed frame. I was too tired and weak. I didn’t want to think. Drifting off was the only thing that seemed easy.
His fists pound on my door. I clenched my knees as tears poured down and soaked them.
“WOW,” he said. “I’m actually trying to talk to you, and now you won’t let me in?” He jingled the handle. I don’t move. A pound hit the door again. “Fuck! Moggie, open the goddamn door!”
“What isn’t clear to you?!” I shouted. “Leave me the fuck alone. I want nothing to do with you.”
Speedy’s breathing staggered, sounding like he was crying. My heart…. slowly was breaking. Of course, it was. He’s my entire world. But I couldn’t face him anymore.
“Hey hey hey, breathe. Shit Speed- your snot got on my shirt. ” Pepper’s voice sounded like he was pulling Speedy away from my door. “Give her some space.”
“She… she….”Speedy had a stuttered voice. “She’s done with me?”
“No, she’s not.” Pepper tried to correct me. “Let’s go though. No use trying to resolve it now. Maybe after some sleep, y’all might see how stupid this really is, alright?”
Speedy and Pepper left. And I was alone with my body tingling from the pain that I caused us both. But I was done being practical. I’m not going to fix this.
Not this time. And I couldn’t be near them. Not even for a second. I felt like a hot iron was casted down my throat. I needed a plan.
I needed to leave.
“Now,” I explained in the present. “Here I am.”
“Aww, girl.” Marie shook her head. “Boys can be dibshit sometimes. But don’t let him get inside your head. I think you did good, calling Sash.”
“Was it really the best choice?” I broke down. “They… don’t know I’m here. I had to sneak out, like a little child. In my own home.” She looked over to Marie, and they made space for me to sit down on her patio.
Their nods were synchronized. Sasha gripped my shoulder. “Yes. Oh Moggie. You are a lovely girl, who just went through so much. And is taking care of- not one- but two grown ass men. They need to give you more credit.”
“Grown ass men… with baggage.” Marie piggybacked off that.
“A lot of baggage.” Sasha stressed. “Let’s forget it. Have you picked up your medication?”
“Yes.” I showed her the bottle located in my hoodie. “Thank you for the last minute prescription.”
“No problem, honey.” Sasha laughed. “Doesn’t hurt having a doctor as a best friend huh?”
I joined in on the laugh. “No. It doesn’t.”
“That should help with the attacks,” Her glasses tilted and she looked above them. “It won’t make them go away. But it should aid the chemical imbalance.”
“Look at her,” Marie mocks. “Chemical imbalance. You would think she was good at her job.”
“Excuse you!” Sasha yelled. “I am!”
I laughed at the silliness they brought out of each other. It was refreshing. But kind of painful. Their dynamic reminded me of-
My phone was buzzing. I stared at the number. Even from memory, seeing Speedy’s number flash across the screen sent a chill down my spine.
“He’s calling.” I said. “What should I do?”
“Don’t pick up.” Sasha said as Marie said, “I’d answer it.”
I shook my head and turned my phone off, sitting on the table next to the lemonade. “I’m not ready.”
“That’s fair.” Sasha said. Then she asked me straight in the eye. “What does Moggie need?”
“Well for one, a shower.” I smelled myself. Then my stomach growled around the same time. They both looked at me and smiled.
“Probably food too?” They asked.
“Yeah.” I agreed, chuckling at the obnoxious noises it carried.
Marie stood up. “Let’s go out!”
“Marie, not every problem can be solved with partying.” Sasha rolled her eyes.
Marie waved her hand in defiance. “Says you. But no I wasn’t even saying that.” She turns and grabs my hands between hers. “I think what Moggie really needs….. is to feel like a bad bitch again.”
“I don’t…. Even remember that last time I went out with no extraditions.” I explained.
Marie’s smile widened as she patted my hand before letting go. “Then it’s settled! You jump in the shower, get pretty as fuck. I got the reservations.”
“Now you take charge to plan something?” Sasha teased.
“Hey,” Marie pulls Sasha from the chair and squeezes her ass. “I’m motivated.”
Sasha blushes while kissing her face. “Okay motivated Marie. It better be the best damn dinner on this side of London.”
“Duh.” Marie’s hand smacks her ass now. “I’ll make some calls.” She leaves and goes inside the house.
Sasha turns to me and sits back down. Her arm swings around me. “You don’t have to play into this. If you’re not up for it-“
My head swung back. “I want to go. Maybe it’ll help put things back in perspective again.”
She fixes her glasses on her face. “Okay.” Then her phone rings, she glances and holds it out to me. It’s Pepper. I nodded as she got up to answer. She was standing on the edge of the porch. It started to rain again.
“Pepper. What a beautiful surprise.” She started to say, wrapping her cardigan close to her chest. “Yes yes, she’s with me…. No problem… yes, I’ve been informed….” Then she bursts out laughing. “I appreciate your take on things…. Yes I agree…. She just needs time…. Has she been …. No, not since the plane…. I gave her a prescription… yep…yep. Okay until then.” Sasha clicks her phone and smiles slightly.
“What’d he say?” I asked, fidgeting with my rings again.
“Well, he knows you're safe.” Sasha said. “He thinks Speedy lost his mind over all this. But then he said “blitz can’t win when the defender is so far up his own ass?”’
I chuckled softly with the confused look Sasha had made. “Basically, I'm in the end zone that seems impossible to reach.”
“You must’ve watched a ton of football games for them huh?” Sasha asked, still not having a clue on what we both meant.
“It’s all we did in high school. Mystique was too small of a town to have any sort of real engagement. Football was the only thing the town claimed to be alive for.” I explained, adding a shrug. “And I was best friends with their most important players.”
“You are extremely special.” She winked. “I just almost cried when he said that. It was the most bizarre thing I ever heard.”
“Yeah,” I agreed. “Can’t take Mystique out the boy…. No matter how many years have passed.”
“Would you ever go back?” She asked. I blinked into a deep sigh. I hadn’t really thought about it before. I really was enjoying London. But who knows what will happen next. I might need a plan somewhere else. But… could I really live in Mystique without Pepper and Speedy?
Fuck no.
“Not without them.” I stated.
She smiles so big. “Spoken like a girl who's in love.”
“Enough tears by the river!” Marie called in from the house. She already changed into this leather tight dress and metallic heeled boots gripping her small legs. Her hair pulled into a neat high bun with two curly strands coming down. I had never seen her dressed up before. She looked very different. It wasn’t bad. But Marie’s go to was a graphic T and Doc Martens. In fact, she had that on when I got here.
Sasha whistled. “Ma, who you tryna impress here? Me or Moggie?”
Marie smirked as she leaned against the screen. “Make me wait any longer and I’ll choose Moggie.”
Sasha rolled her eyes in my direction before she got up and met Marie at the door. She admired every inch of her before twirling her around and smacking her ass. They giggled before going into the house. Very much embraced. Very much forgetting I existed.
“Uh, Moggie?” Sasha rushed back, cracking the screen door and smiled. “Take your time getting ready, yeah?”
I laughed back into my seat. “Noted. I think I’ll sit out here for a while.”
“You’re the best!” Sasha winked, and the screen door slammed. I shook my head, not trying to visualize exactly what their time consumed. It was none of my business. I knew coming here, she had her hands full with Marie. Actually, their holidays went surprisingly well too.
After the benefit concert, Sasha and Marie were inseparable once again. It started off with lunch dates between busy work days…. And park walks around Hallow. Marie filled her in about the things that were happening in the States, and Sasha took Marie out to every favorite spot she claimed in London. It was like no time had passed. It was easy for Sasha to fall for Marie all over again. And it was easy for Marie to drop her guard around her. Sasha told me one night on the phone that she must be crazy to try her heart with Marie again.
I was walking back from visiting some old colleagues in New York. It was at The Back Room. I was in the middle of trying to hail a taxi. And failing miserably. “Well, how come it didn’t work the first time around?”
She held her breath before exhaling dramatically. “Marvel happened.”
“Well, she isn’t in the picture now, is she?” I asked her. Even though we both knew the answer. I hear her shrieking in her pillow before throwing it back on the bed. I shook my head, managing to get in a taxi and head to the Seasons.
“No, she isn’t.” Sasha repeated. “But… what if I fuck this up? I wasn’t honest with her in high school. When I should’ve been. Then when she was serious enough to ask me out, I was dating Gloria. I wanted to kick myself a million times over, Moggie. And now-”
“And now, there’s a reason fate brought you guys back together.” I tried to talk her off the ledge. I switched to bluetooth before paying the cab fare. I was heading through the Seasons spinning door entrance. “Sash, you gotta take that leap. You really love Marie right?”
“Yes.”
“And she loves you, right?”
“Yes again.”
“Then, there’s no logical reason to say no. Hell. She even took a position she didn’t want, to be closer to you.”
She gasped. “How did you-? You really think she hates her job?”
I laughed out loud. Nearby tourist started to stare at me before I made my way to the elevator. “Yesssss. I knew that at breakfast. She came to London to be with you, Dr. Thompson. There’s no doubt in my mind.”
“Shit. This puts so much pressure on me, though.”
“It shouldn’t.” I told her, making my way off the elevator and to the 12th floor. It was faint, but I saw Pepper and Speedy both waiting outside our door for me. Pepper was sitting on the floor while Speedy was leaning against the wall. I waved and Speedy waved back before kicking Pepper’s leg to stand up. They really waited for me to come back to them. My chest felt warm again and I was sober the entire night. “How I view love is simple. It’s the relationship that takes work. But when you find the right people to make it happen, it’s no better drug on Earth.”
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murderandcoffee · 1 year ago
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boredclarinet · 2 months ago
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OKAY GAYMERS ITS THE CONAN GRAY x TMA LIST
STARTING WITH KID KROW (im only doing albums cause im fucking lazy and its easier)
COMFORT CROWD - NAOMI HERNE CAUSE SHE NEEDS MORE LOVE
The Cut That Always Bleeds - S4 Jmart from martin pov. I dont know okay i dont knownit just makes sense leave me alone
Fight or Flight - S1/2 martin. but like, i dont. fucking know? it just. the chorus. okay. piss off.
Affluenza - Mary Keay. literally a middle class woman in a rich white man dominated field (i don’t actually know what her income was). she did horrible things but i respect the grind. (still fucking hate her)
(Can We Be Friends?) - Tim and Sasha. Im fucking crying go away.
Heather - Martin misinterpreted all of jons interactions with the lesbians. theres a vision here
Little League - comparing S3/S4 to preS1/S1.
The Story - time sasha first bit, then jon and martin (shut up i know it worked out but piss off), then wtgirlfriends and jmart. iF you get my vision I love you.
SUPERACHE
People Watching - Martin. no, not jon. its martin.
Disaster - jmart or timsasha. idk. depends, you know what i mean.
Bestfriend - Tim and Sasha (im going to fucking die im tormenting myself arent i?)
Astronomy - tim and sasha. FUCK. FUCK IM ACTUALLY GOING TO CRY.
Yours - fuck you. LonelyEyes.
Jigsaw - my friend @wormpiratesblog said the bridge was martin, and i agree, but i believe the entire thing could be martin at his mother.
Family Line - the song to start it all. Lukas family. or martin or gerry. but i like the lukases more.
Summer Child - Martin. no notes
Footnote - Tim about Not!Sasha.
Memories - S4 jmart.
FOUND HEAVEN
Found Heaven - it. i dont. something about the avatars, and misfits, and the gays, and manuela domínguez. i dunno.
Never Ending Song - tim and sasha. fuck. what even is their ship name?
Fainted Love - can I say doorkeys? imma say doorkeys. make your own fucking list if you have a problem with my shit. i just need a break from thinking about tim and sasha
Lonely Dancer - Stranger. thw fucking circus 💥. FUCK ITS JUST TIM AND SASHA FU-
Alley Rose - guys our lord and savior conan gray hates me. its all timsasha and i dont think i can fucking cope.
The Final Fight - its. its tim. guys i need help. why is it all tim. im actually on the verge of tears.
Miss You - sasha. im so. fuck.
Bourgeoisieses - Mary Keay. Do i gotta explain? i think i already did.
Forever With Me - Jmart.
Eye of The Night - literally everyone in London whose had an entity encounter. jon is just around the corner to take their statement.
Killing Me - okay i dont want to say jonelias. but. its sorta jonelias. but if thats not your cup of tea. jmart and the eye/web.
Winner - god so many possibilities. S5 jon at Elias (not shipping), S4 Martin at his mother, Gerry at his mother. Hell maybe even micheal at gertrude. Who fucking knows, ya know?
Anyways. Now Im sad. What have we learned? The Archives wouldve loved Conan Gray. and tim is conan gray coded apparently. fucking hell.
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cottonvanjogh · 2 years ago
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TMA Characters and whether or not they would wear the Wiimote wrist strap
Jon Sims- of course he wears the wrist strap, it's there, why wouldn't one use it
Martin Blackwood- obviously he uses the wrist strap
Tim Stoker- does not wear the wrist strap, he and Danny never wore them as kids
Sasha James- does not wear the wrist strap because she doesn't think she would ever throw it
Elias Bouchard- wears the wrist strap to spite Peter
Peter Lukas- does not wear the wrist strap to spite Elias
Basira Hussain- wears a wrist strap
Daisy Tonner- does not wear the wrist strap
Melanie King- used to wear the wrist strap and then stopped and then resumed
Georgie Barker- did not wear the wrist strap until she dated Jon, now she still does
Gertrude- did not wear the wrist strap
Gerry Keay- wore a wrist strap for certain games but not usually
Mary Keay- wears the wrist strap for non-safety related reasons
Michael Shelley- wears it arbitrarily to make you wonder if he usually does or doesn't
Helen Richardson- is wearing one but it keeps getting longer
Mike Crew- does not wear the wrist strap
Simon Fairchild- wears the wrist strap so he can take it off specifically to throw the wiimote
Jared Hopworth- did not wear the wrist strap and now he cannot
Jane Prentiss- wears the wrist strap
John Amherst- is missing the wrist strap
Jude Perry- does not wear the wrist strap
Agnes Montague- loves wearing the wrist strap
Raymond Fielding- will make you wear the wrist strap
Julia Montauk- wears the wrist strap for certain games
Trevor Herbert- wears the wrist strap for the same certain games
Mikael Salesa- has a personalized wrist strap
Annabelle Cane- is wearing eight wrist straps
Calum Brody- does not wear the wrist strap
Oliver Banks- did not wear the wrist strap and now he does
Rosie- wears the wrist strap
Joseph Rayner- does not wear the wrist strap
Breekon & Hope- wear the same wrist strap
Nikola Orsinov- is wearing your wrist strap
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fandomnerd9602 · 1 year ago
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After the Flashpoint Reset…
Female Justice League Headcanons
Kara Zor El/ Supergirl
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Kara remembered you. She practically crushed you in a hug when she found you. As for you, it was a mystery who this super gal was but she was beautiful and she gave great hugs. You’ll see where this relationship takes you.
Barbara Gordon / Batgirl
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You both find yourselves back at square one. Friends. But over time, love blooms as does little memories that seem like a whole life with one another.
Bailey Allen / the Flash
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Bailey sought you out, just hoping she didn’t erase you from time itself. She found you working at the newspaper now as an intern. You didn’t know why this strange young woman was so interested in you but you found her quite beautiful.
Diana Prince / Wonder Woman
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Diana couldn’t remember her life with you. But you never forgot. You found each other and you slowly worked to rebuild a life with her. Luckily, she still found herself falling for you, even if it was for the second time.
Allison Currey / Aqua Woman
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No longer queen of Atlantis, Allison still found you. Nothing much changed really. You still love one another and tussle around.
Mary Marvel / Shazam
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You were no longer the apprentice to Doctor Fate. But yet some small part of you could never forget her face, her smile. Like fate itself, you ran into her. Some small part of her remembers you too. “Hey” she offers you a smile. “Hi” you answer back.
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colonelmajorkepler · 2 months ago
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there is something so obviously off about not!sasha in season 2 and yet jon’s paranoid ass is somehow none the wiser😭😭😭😭
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