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Vincent was meant to be solely a model for my future CC but now I kinda want to give him some cozy gameplay... Should I?
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tea with a stranger.
#artwork#this is NOT what i was meant to draw#and it also took way longer than an hour#hang in there pink sweater your time will come#felt like vincent van gogh painting his most ethereal landscape while bullshitting perspective with this waterfall setup#POV this is a picnic date#he was never invited to one of those before ok be nice#has a sweet tooth. inhaled everything on the table cloth with the flip of a descriptive text box#feels a little bad for not having much to offer besides his presence#here have an egg for your trouble#gaster#wd gaster#undertale
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BULLY HEADCANONS
FOR CONTEXT I HAVE LIKE A LITTLE AU WHERE ITS THE NEXT YEAR AT BULLWORTH AFTER THE EVENTS OF THE GAME SO SOMETHINGS ARE DIFFERENT:
Derby, Ted and Johnny are all 18 (we at least know they’d be 17 in the main story)
And Edgar is 19, same age as the Prefects (who are around 18 in the main story)
Also all the Townies that we’re still old enough to attend school got reenrolled thanks to Jimmy boy (he gets Zoe back into school in the game so he could probably get the others)
Derby Harrington
- Not SUPER inbred (like Tad nearly is), but he still does have some issues. His immune system is AWFUL like the flu season is like the purge for him and if - god forbid - he gets sick he looks like he’s about to right his will. Like this is him:
- He’s the one who introduced Bif and the Preps to Boxing and also Botany (in a deleted dialogue when you kill the crapula maximus Chad says: “Derby’s going to KILL you!”) He and Parker are the most invested in Botany and Derby has a couple nice orchids on his balcony. He also trains Bif and also the others and I like to think that before Bif took the boxing spotlight, Derby was the champion, but his parents thought he’d be better suited for modelling
- Doesn’t particularly like modelling all that much, it bores him more than his father’s lectures do
- Sometimes disobeys his parents out of spite, but nothing overly serious, because he doesn’t really feel like getting beaten everyday
- He and Pinky put up the dating/betrothed act for their parents, they really kinda just hang out on their dates as besties/cousins rather than actual partners
- He has a drinking problem, like BAD (in the prep hide outs there’s almost always a bar in game) He’s also the complete opposite when he’s drunk, sometimes he’s sad af, sometimes he’s angry, sometimes he’s telling you your his best friend and he loves you and sometimes he’s white girl levels of crazy. He can do shots like it’s NOTHING or scull a whole bottle of expensive booze (shocks people when they first see this happening, damn near gave Johnny a heart attack)
- His way of saying “hey I don’t hate you and you’re my friend heheheh” is buying. So. Much. Stuff. Like oh you don’t have money for lunch? Here’s 3 cheeseburgers, oh you need money for your car to get towed? Take my money.
- Overdresses, to everything, like it could be fancy dress and he still looks way to fabulous.
- Has a guilty love of old corny movies and horror movies like slasher movies, he and Johnny watch them together either at one of their houses or at the movies/drive in movies
- Fairly decent at academics, especially math from him having to help his father with accounts
Johnny Vincent
- Of course, has a smoking addiction who would have guessed. Also he definitely could use an inhaler he STRUGGLES sometimes
- He’s AGGRESSIVELY Italian/American, like he’s the fucking poster boy for them. Angry Italian, the Italian hand and everything. He talks with his hands quite a bit. Like he’s yelling at you in loud Italian while doing this
- He has a sweet tooth especially for home made desserts, just home made food in general he’ll devour it if you look away for one second
- you think he’d be good at flirting but no, he’s a nervous wreck actually. Like if the person he asked out said yes he’d be the type of guy who’d pump his fist as he walked away.
- His uncle - one of many lol - owns a locksmith business and from this, Johnny can crack open damn near anything. Want to get into the staff room? Consider it done.
- Also, his love of cars, motorbikes and mechanic work is from the family business, he knows EVERYTHING about it, how to Hotwire cars, how to fix the pistons cheaply and effectively. His version of Derby’s “I’ll buy you anything you could ever want” love language, his is “I’ll fix you car for free give me some WD 40 and some cigarettes” He will NOT let you go to the mechanic as long as he’s alive
- Like Derby, adores old corny movies and especially the drive in. His favourite type of date is taking them to the movies to watch a horror movie. Is that because he wants his scared date to cling on to him at the jump scares? Maybe. Does he also just really like bad horror movies? Yes. Derby and him could binge the whole of the slasher type movies in one night easy.
- He wins an old broken down Harley Davidson from the auto shop class for having the best grades in school in that class. He fixed it up and he treats it better than he would his first born child
- Although he’s not that good at school, if he can relate it to mechanics, he’s amazingly good at it. Like math, if it’s something he’s had to use before fixing cars he’s great.
- Despite that, he has had to ask Derby for help in math or, reluctantly, Earnest
- He can speak Italian and also English, sometimes he messes up here and there but overall he’s pretty fluent in both. His Grandma and Grandpa on his mum’s side came from Italy and in his Fathers side his Great Grandparents came from Italy
- His sense of style came from his family lmao so did the smoking tbh
- His mum makes so. Much. Food. Like to the point she’ll cook for his friends. He has to tell her when people come over, last time he brought over the boys and he didn’t tell her she yelled at him in Italian and immediately whipped up a whole pot of pasta for them. His friends love her
Ted Thompson
- Golden Retriever boy
- He was going to get braces again (he had them when he was younger FOR SURE) but didn’t want to get bullied again/be a NERD
- If someone’s flirting with him, he won’t get it until you YELL IT at him. I feel so bad for Damon and Justin
- He uses bro and dudes unironically. He’s such a loser I love him
- Like overly competitive in EVERYTHING even board games and video games. Like this would be him
- Sheldon is his step brother. He hates him. Like these two would that sibling duo where Ted just -throws- him away when he’s pissing him off, which is everyday. He’d be that sibling to put Sheldon up somewhere high or tape him to a pole and leave him there. He wouldn’t admit it but he’ll kill someone if they do the same to Sheldon, that’s his job.
- He’s one of those gym bros who could eat a whole cow and still not get “fat” he’s like a black hole he’ll inhale a whole foot long in 5 seconds. He loves Johnny’s mum because of this, she’ll just feed them so much food. He also loves pestering Derby for food, tbh so do Johnny and Edgar.
- He’d totally just, pick up smaller kids like Kirby with one arm. All the big Jocks do tbh
- He’s one of those loveable idiot guys when he’s drunk.
- He BLASTS white girl music like you can hear it from down the road, he also treats it as if it’s karaoke and it’s that karaoke is a competitive sport rivalling AFL and Rugby on footy final day. Like for song like “Talk Dirty” he sings the trumpet part as well.
- He has a Wii and he’s broken at least like 2 remotes, he has to have the strap, lest someone gets a concussion
- The type of guy that if he found out you’re a lesbian he’d be like “Wow you like girls? I do too! We have so much in common”
- I feel like he’d be aggressively supportive of people, like someone calls his friends a slur and he’d just barge them Tf over and throw them in a bin
Edgar Munsen
- I like to think he does his own tattoos, the one on his arm is his first one he ever got. he wants to get more soon. He did that one right as he turned 16, Gurney probably did it for him.
- I feel like he’s also surprisingly good at drawing because of it, like oh btw you said you liked flowers? Here’s a tattoo design. And it’s just like a really good sketch and he down plays it constantly.
- One time he drew one of Derby’s orchids and he nearly got it tattooed right then and there, then remembered his dad would actually kill him
- He’d also get piercing later on, Johnny suggested the place he got his.
- He and Gurney are the booze smugglers of Bullworth, any alcohol you could name, they’ll steal it/buy and smuggle it in for you
- Like he’d stuff booze under his shirt even he’s probably pulled this before
- He smokes the devils bush if you know what I mean. Plus other stuff (in game a couple townies mention making bongs)
- He for reason always has a knife on him. Like he just pulls out a switchblade at school. The prefects have tried taking it off him, but he always gets it back somehow.
- He keeps forgetting he’s technically the same year as the Prefects and he hates it
- Like Johnny, he’s pretty good at breaking into stuff, even more so actually
- He’s definitely hot wired a car before
- I personally think he’s multi-racial with some Asian, African American and Hispanic in him (I like to think he’s Vietnamese/Jamaican-American/Puerto Rican/Mexican)
- He’s more Hispanic though, he’ll cuss you out in Spanish in a heartbeat and maybe some other languages
- Like he’d stub his toe and you just hear loud cussing in 5 different languages
- Like Johnny, he sometimes messes up some words of any of his many languages, but more so
- He also loves horror movies but unlike Derby and Johnny he likes the more psychological horrors that are FUCKED like those French Extremity movies
#bully scholarship edition#canis canem edit#my posts#edgar munsen#ted thompson#johnny vincent#derby harrington
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less pervert question...has santino ever ridden a horse? how well wd he do on a fancy but well trained horse? vs a somewhat wild horse? what if vincent let him ride one of the horse those girls are riding in jw4?
Oh! Well that's interesting!
Why not? Maybe Santino did ride a horse
I think it would be cool to see that
Bro is getting kicked off the wild horse, he can only work with the trained horses
WAIT IT'S REAL BHAHAHAHAA
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double eeeeeeek! vincent wd be a total power bottom with men but i can imagine him either sub or dom with woman. good luck anything you write w him will be amazing!
vincent was always a bottom with me<33 he’d definitely be a sub with women cause i said so. too bad there arent a lot of sub marquis fics :(
#i plan on changing that however#marquis de gramont#marquis vincent de gramont#vincent de gramont#.evren answers
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Chidi is hard to draw bc with santino & vincent you can just draw cartoon boi with the cloths & hair & it’s them but chidi is such a square jaw manly man that doesn’t work lol maybe using a photo reference wd help? anyway happy bday!
Exactly my thoughts—I have drawn Marko before though! I just never liked how it turned out; especially since drawing build bitches are hard (for me) too 💔
Another thing is that I rarely draw ears, and really short hair 💀 so he’d look fucking cursed
+ thank you!! :3
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Won my ninth national title last night. Not a record, but I'm working on it! Fifth national medal for Louis.
Short Program
Jean-Jacques Leroy - 112.72
Louis Leroy - 102.87
Justin Hwang - 88.98
Ivano Dedic - 75.49
Thomas Renaud - 74.16
Dmitri Nikitin - 72.88
Andrew Nelson - 71.96
Kei Fuyaba - 70.46
Joseph Tremblay - 68.29
Paul Marshall - 65.86
Max Horwitz - 62.31
Jakob Novak - 61.72
Xavier Werner - 59.48
Michael Bergmann - 58.72
Nicolas Kamenev - 53.80
Charles Belangier - 45.71
WD - Hiroto Lane
WD - Vincent Roussin
Free Program
Jean-Jacques Leroy - 225.38
Louis Leroy - 207.37
Ivano Dedic - 149.90
Jakob Novak - CAN - 148.00
Justin Hwang - 143.17
Joseph Tremblay - 136.65
Thomas Renaud - 134.30
Andrew Nelson - 134.30
Max Horwitz - 129.93
Kei Fuyaba - 128.73
Paul Marshall - 121.17
Charles Belangier - 115.59
Dmitri Nikitin - 114.44
Xavier Werner - 102.94
WD - Nicolas Kamenev
WD - Michael Bergmann
Overall
Jean-Jacques Leroy - (1, 1) -338.00
Louis Leroy - (2, 2) - 310.24
Justin Hwang - (3, 5) - 232.15
Ivano Dedic - (4, 3) - 225.39
Thomas Renaud - (5, 7) - 209.98
Jakob Novak - (12, 4) - 209.72
Andrew Nelson - (7, 8) - 206.26
Joseph Tremblay - (9, 6) - 204.94
Kei Fuyaba - (8, 10) - 199.19
Max Horwitz - (11, 9) - 192.24
Dimitri Nikitin - (6, 13) - 187.32
Paul Marshall - (10, 11) 187.03
Xavier Werner - (13, 14) - 162.42
Charles Belangier - (16, 12) - 161.30
WD - Nicolas Kamenev
WD - Michael Bergmann
WD - Hiroto Lane
WD - Vincent Roussin
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on loneliness
kahlil gibran and when my sorrow was born \\ glenn brady turning blue \\ ?? \\ holly warburton \\ w.d. snodgrass not for specialists: new and selected poems: “song [sweet beast i have gone prowling]” \\ anthony cudahy arrangement (2018) \\ carolyn kizer yin: “the blessing” \\ vincent tsui \\ @byunyounggeun between winter and spring
#on loneliness#kahlil gibran#and when my sorrow was born#glenn brady#turning blue#webweaving#web weaving#mine#holly warburton#anthony cudahy#arrangement#wd snodgrass#w.d. snodgrass#sweet beast i have gone prowling#not for specialists#carolyn kizer#yin#the blessing#my webweaving#vincent tsui#song [sweet beast i have gone prowling]#new and selected poems#yin: the blessing#between winter and spring#loneliness#lonely#alone#aloneness
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May I make a request for the slashers
So there is like an S/o who is an axe thrower, which their aim is really good and it kind of comes back like a boomerang? which always seems to hit the running victims and always ends up bloody.
if you're not up to it please ignore this!
HUH?
Asa Emory
He’s….pleasantly surprised. He knew you were going with weapons, mostly short range one, but this fancy trick of yours was pretty neat.
He wanted to test the length you could launch it at immediately, and what better place than the hotel. He pitted you against one of his dogs.
He was surprised at how good you were. The axe even came back. Wonderful.
Of course,he experimented more and more with that. You know, for... Research purpose
Jesse Cromeans
The moment he saw your axe being thrown, hit the mark and then come back, he wd shocked. You had to be shitting him? How fan an axe come back?
He saw you do it at least a thousand times, and he still didn't get the hang of it. He even tried himself but it wasn't working
Of course he thought it was extremely hot, but damn if he didn't want to know how you did it. Anyway, he has enough video to study your technique
Forget to ever go on a killing spree without him, he is now your personal assistant
Sinclair Twins
Huh? What the hell was that? And why the axe did go back? The fuck was happening?
You were eerily cheerful for someone who just played slay the visitors with an axe. And it came back.
Both Bo and Vincent are amazed by your ability to make it swing, but they are quite afraid of your precision
After all the axe did fly close to Bo's head and it came back missing Vincent by a centimeter. Who are you?
Did they want to learn? Hell yes they did, there was no way in hell Bo was gonna let you off the hook. Now they want in y/n
#slashers x male reader#slashers x gn reader#slasher community#slashers fanfiction#slashers imagine#the collector#house of wax#laid to rest
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Missed the opening day of QCinema. Can anyone hangout with me and watch this gem please. We need to appreciate these kinds of films. 65,000 frames and 125 painters.
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Two withdrawls during the competition, so a bit of a weird competition overall, but some great skates at the Autumn Classic.
Short Program
Otabek Altin - KAZ - 102.19 @otabekvoiceblog
Jean-Jacques Leroy - CAN - 101.10 @jjleroy-rp
Leo de la Iglesia - USA - 100.84 @leodelaiglesia-skates
Jack Morgan - USA - 99.53
Jakob Novak - CAN - 80.82
Duncan Ward - CAN - 63.30
Dante Robida - CAN - 55.48
WD - Vincent Khong - CAN WD - Thomas Barrett - CAN
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I miss Vince so much but I can't be arsed even updating the game while so many mods are broken. So here's an old screenie edit of my boy absolutely not enjoying his low poly pie.
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Tender Sugar (Bo Sinclair)
Rated: EXPLICIT
Word Count: 3.4k
Warnings: Not reader, Name used, Suggestive language and themes, explicit dirty talk, humiliation, degradation, spanking, fingering, uhh kinda like pseudo-exhibition kink, squirting, hmm Im sure theres something else I forgot
Author Note: Ok, this is a super special piece for @yourlocalslasher. It was her B-day yesterday and well, she loves Bo just as much as me, so I HAD to write her something. So again, NOT A READER- used a name, but its not heavy-handed. Anyways, hope you enjoy it!
You’d finished breakfast and went to Bo’s truck without a second thought. Hadn’t seemed like there was anything else to discuss after giving Vincent a reminder to bring some snacks with him to the basement, but the look on Bo’s face screamed that something must have happened after you'd left the room.
"Everything okay there?" He didn’t even grace you with a look before he said, "Right as rain, Sugar" his grip on the steering wheel said different- just little too tight, too much force when shifting gears, "Right as rain." He was such a liar.
But you let it go. Nothing good ever came from pushin Bo when Bo didn’t offer up an argument. Usually boded better if you let him come to whatever conclusion he wanted first and then wait for him to initiate. So you had no intention of straying away from your tried and true method. Just had to wait it out.
And it paid off. Fuck, had it paid off.
You’d decided to spend the day with Bo at the station on a whim, not like you had much else to do today- besides it’d been quiet for a while now. Bo’d made the offer to teach you about engines earlier that week. Learning was always good and it occupied your time, so why not? Can’t say you had a huge interest in mechanics, but maybe it’d come in handy one day, who knew. You’d always heard learning how to change a flat was important, but no one had ever offered, so you’d never learned. Maybe now you had that chance.
But you didn’t want to make the ask if your boyfriend’s mood was veiled in annoyance. You’d give him space to cool off, but you didn’t really need to worry. When he pulled up outside the station and got out you watched him move towards the back of the truck before turning to open your door. Having to fight with the latch for any small amount of give, after a minute you were finally free.
Once you had the door open and looked up Bo was standing there with a raised brow, “Havin some trouble there, Sugar?” You gave him a flat look, “I’m tellin you this side needs some WD-40, it sticks.” He leaned in and gripped your waist to lift you out of the truck while rolling his eyes, “Sticks my ass, opens just fine for me.”
You huffed as your feet hit the ground, “Yeah, says the man with muscles. I don’t have that advantage you brute.” He looked down at you with a smirk, “Well, it’s a good thing these muscles will be around a long while to help my little princess out.” The slight flush it caused was instantaneous and you felt it in your face and in your chest. He was definitely annoyed before, but now he was being sweet? Something was definitely up, so you ignored his comment in favor of turning around to head into the shop.
Before you could take more than a step away, his hand was snaking down an arm to grip around your wrist. Tugging you back only to spin you around before he boxed you in against the door, "Now, where do you think you’re scurrying off to so quick, sugar?" He gripped your chin surprisingly gently, something that was rare for him, and tilted it up so you locked eyes, “It ain’t right to ignore a man when he’s declaring his devotion. Mighty rude to just walk away don’t you think?" You would have answered, you had some words to say that a man shouldn’t tease so early this side of the sun, but the hand that had been resting on your hip had slithered around to fondle your backside.
Of course Bo would use this to get his hands on you. It wasn’t that you didn’t want them on you, it was just that he’d done it so unexpected and you were still wary of the attitude change. It wasn’t that you were afraid, far from it- just had you on edge because it meant he had something planned and shocking you was a favorite past time of his. Hopefully this shock was a good one.
"That silence ain’t helpin any, Luce." His grip on your ass turned rougher which finally knocked you back to reality, "Bo! It’s barely 10 in the mornin and you’re already copin a feel?!" His hand only got more aggressive in his fondling, "You really complainin ‘bout that?” Ok, he had you there, unable to really deny it you flushed further and narrowed your eyes at him, “can’t help that this ass was made for the palm of my hand," he gave you a slight smack, nothing too hard, but had heat flash through you and settle between your legs, “Love the way it bounces when you take a spankin…or my cock” That had you groaning and looking away, couldn’t take the eye contact when he talked like that.
Only that provided him the opportunity he needed to lean down and nuzzle your throat. A few kisses were placed here and there which had your pulse pick up and the heat between your legs worsen. He nipped at your ear before whispering, "Besides, I reckon it deserves a good spanking today. Turn it a cute red to match that blushin face.” The thrill that shot down your spine had your senses buzzing. Your nipples starting to pebble between his words and his mouthing at your throat, "w-what?"
He was too busy making sure love bites would be visible on your throat for the next few days to answer. Groaning from the treatment you tried again, "Bo, what?" Again, silence as his mouth littered kisses and hickies along your pulse, "Why do you wanna give me spankings today, Daddy? What’d I do?" Now that got a response. Bo loved when you played the daddy card. You wanted something and he was being unresponsive? 9 times out of 10 if you dropped that name on him he’d hear you out- if nothing else it always sent his arousal from 0 to 100 and horny Bo was easier to get to talk than angry Bo. It was especially effective if you whined and begged for him.
He pulled back to answer your confusion, "See, sugar, learned something interesting from Vinny just before we left." His hands were back to kneading from your hips down to your ass, "Oh? What was that?" He tilted his head and you could see the mischievousness in his eyes- a certain twinkle, decidedly not angry, thank god for that, “Seems someone told my brother it was their birthday and never mentioned it to Daddy.” Oh fuck, you’d completely forgotten! You’d meant to tell him last week when you heard the date on the radio down in the basement with Vincent. You were helping him clean up down there while he was going about his business and the radio announcer had shouted the date, you’d perked up and told Vincent, but by supper time rolling around you’d completely forgotten. It wasn’t like you stared down the date here. Sometimes you actually forgot what month it was let alone the week or day.
Shit, maybe you wanted angry Bo because that look he’d given you spoke of edging and you weren’t sure if you could take it this early in the day. Panicked you tried to hastily explain, “Bo, I completely forgot! I meant to tell you last week, but it slipped my mind!” You were going to add more on, more explanation, more begging for him not to be too harsh on you, to not edge you within an inch of your life, but he was already tugging you along to the back of his truck while cutting you off, “You don’t gotta explain there, birthday girl. I get it you’re just more fond of my brother than your boyfriend. I see how it is.”
The tailgate was already down, when had he done that? Must have been when you were struggling with the damn door. You tried to respond as quick as you could, “Bo! That’s not true! You know you’re my number one. You’re the one I wanna curl up with at night.” He gave you a hum as if he was contemplating it while rubbing a hand soothingly down your arm, but what he said had your insides clenching and your nerves shoot up, “Take those pants off for me.”
Your throat went dry as you registered what he wanted- and your nipples were achingly hard scratching against your bra, “W-what?” He smacked your ass again, this time harder than before, “Did I stutter, Sugar? You heard me.” You had...But here? It was so open...what if Vincent or Lester were wondering around town...or worse if some tourists were lured in, “B-but Bo, its...we’re in public…” That earned you another swat, “I don’t rightly care, pants off now, Lucie. Before Daddy changes his mind and you won’t like it.”
You couldn’t lie, the demand and idea had you hot enough that you could feel how wet you were. Not drenched, but definitely on the way there, hopefully he’d take care of it soon and wouldn’t make you beg too much. Ever so slowly you reached down to unbutton your pants and drag them down your legs. As you were doing that he’d maneuvered to hop up on the tailgate and sit at the edge to watch you strip, “Panties too, Lucie.” A fresh wave of heat pulsed through you at the way he said your name and the fact you’d be in the middle of town with your wet pussy out on display.
You went to grab your shirt to lift because why wouldn’t he want that too? But he stopped you, “Nah, keep that on for me. Like the way your tits look in it.” With a red face, you put your hands behind your back waiting for what he wanted you to do next. After a few moments of him raking his eyes up and down- tilting his head when he looked to your wet center before he smirked and said, “Get your sweet little ass up here, Sugar. Lay across daddy’s lap.” With a gulp, you climbed up and settled over his lap. Thank god he’d had you keep your shirt on because your breast would have ached against the cold metal- your knees certainly were.
You felt him smooth a hand down your ass, gripping a cheek and then the other before sliding down to your dripping core, “Already so wet for me, Lucie, and I’ve barely done anything.” He speared a finger down through your wet folds, “So needy for Daddy even here out in public, where anyone could see.” You groaned into your arms and tried to squeeze your thighs together for friction, but he wasn’t having it. With a slap to one of your cheeks he said, “uh ah, Daddy didn’t give you permission for that.”
Eyes shutting at the delicious sting that slap had sent through you before you let out a deep breath as he soothed the area, “You’re such a little whore for me, Lucie. Look at you,” He gave another spank a little harder than before and soothed the area as you groaned, “Ass and pussy out, drippin down your thighs. Anyone could look out a window or walk by and you’d still push that ass up in the air for me, huh? Needy slut like you don’t care who sees, do ya?” Oh, he wanted to play up the public angle like there were really people in town watching. Fuck, that did something to your brain- sent tingles down your spine and a fire through your veins.
Pushing your ass back into his hand just like he’d said, you whined, “You’re right, always want you to play with me. Don’t matter where.” You felt his cock twitch against your stomach as he chuckled, “There’s my cute little cockslut...bein all nasty desperate for it when that good Christian lady could be lookin out her window across the street.” He tapped your cheek as he said, “Would give her a heart attack seen this tight little ass taking a good spanking before breakfast.” A finger trailed back between your pussy lips, “Might even let em watch how good this pussy can swallow up my cock too.” You groaned because god damn was this man lethal, but all these light touches and love taps were driving you insane.
You needed him making your ass red or fucking that hard-on you could feel deep into your wet cunt in the next five minutes or you might just spontaneously combust, “Bo...Daddy, please, please! I need something- Spank me, finger me, fuck me...Whichever I just need it! Please! I’m so achy and empty...” You heard his smug laugh, “Beggin already princess? But damn it sounds so pretty out those lips of yours.” You made another whine when all he did was roughly grip the flesh of your ass, but nothing else, “How old ya turning, Sugar?” So you mumbled out your age and he tapped your ass, “Think we’ll add on a few more after that for good luck. I won’t make ya count them, birthday girl privileges and all that. Just enjoy it, babe.”
And goddamn did you enjoy it. The sound of his palm meeting your flesh rang out in the area, Vinny or Lester would definitely hear if they were around town- no way they couldn’t hear. The sting of his slaps were delicious and he rained them down all over. Some a little higher, some lower, even on the backs of your thighs. You could feel how hot your flesh was from the treatment and all you could manage was to sob out in pleasure as you begged him for more. “That’s it, Lucie, takin it like a good little whore for me.”
Another rough smack low near your thighs had please rolling off your tongue, “Look at that fucking jiggle, all nice and red for me too. You gonna feel this for a good week.” with a few more quick and heavy-handed slaps he finally cooed at you while soothing the area, but all it did was make you needier with how sensitive you were, “Thinkin you deserve a little treat after takin it like such a good girl for me.” he cupped your sex as you cried and squirmed in his lap, “want my fingers or my cock in this drippin little hole?” you felt your clit pulse at his offer and before you could answer he was already shoving two fingers in, “I don’t even need to ask do I? You’re always thirsty for this cock.”
You didn’t care that you looked like a mess, that you definitely had drool down your chin, and you definitely didn’t care to try and deny what he was saying because he was right. You were always thirsty for it and good on him for realizing you were crazy for his bastard self. So you just made a half attempt of nodding while tucking your knees under you to raise up slightly for more leverage to push back against the hand that was fucking into you, “That’s it, baby. Fuck this little cunt on my fingers. So wet and desperate for it.”
His other hand reached under you to rub at your clit, “You’re gonna fuck yourself on my fingers until you cum and then I’m gonna make you squirt on my cock, right here out in the open. Got that, Sugar?” You whined but didn’t make any other acknowledgment. You felt a jerk in his fingers inside you curling at just the right area to hit against your G-spot, “I asked you a fuckin question, Lucie and I expect a damn answer. You got that?” your head shot up as he hammered against that magical spot, “Yes! Yes, Bo! Yes, daddy! I got it! Please just let me cum, please!”
Your hips were pushing back just as fast as he was hammering his finger into you and down on your clit had you cumming within the next few minutes with a scream of his name. “That’s right, baby girl tell ‘em all who just made your toes curl.” You didn’t even need to look to see the smirk that was on his face, it was plain in his voice. His hand in your pussy was still slowly moving, helping in your come down while his other hand moved to rub circles on your back. “You did so good, Lucie. But we ain’t done yet sugar.”
Your breath hitched, that’s right, he wants you to squirt on his cock outside in front of the station. That thought was already making your sensitive pussy tighten around his fingers still in you, “Oh, I felt that darlin, you need my cock that bad after cumming so soon?” at your nod he pulled his fingers out and gave your ass one last resounding spank, “Of course my nasty girl does, wouldn’t be a cockslut otherwise.”
At that he picked you up like it was nothing as he stood before turning and placing your back to the tailgate. Looking up at him he was giving you such a devious smirk that it automatically had your legs spreading and your knees pulling up to your chest. His smirk only deepened, “Look at that puffy swollen cunt all ready for a pounding. Hold yourself open for me, babe. Wanna see that hole ready for my cock.” you groaned out his name but did as he asked and looped your arms around your thighs to hold yourself open for him- had the added benefit of locking your knees to your chest too.
He didn’t even undress fully just unbuttoned his jumpsuit enough to take his cock out and slap it against the top of your pussy before sliding it down to your open hole, “You look so good like this, sugar. Gonna look even better stretched out around my cock.” As he said that he’d been tracing a hand between your folded legs up your stomach along the bottom of your shirt. In a tight grip, he ripped it up and pulled your bra down, “Wanna see these tits bounce while I fuck this pussy.” you answered with a, “Mmhmm, anything you want, just put it in, please!” his hand continued up to your throat while he slid into you.
His hand clearly felt the vibrations of the deep moan you let out when he finally hilted inside you. “Feel so snug in here. Your cunts always so tight for me. Let’s see if we can stretch it a little, sugar.” and he was rapidly moving within you. He didn’t pull any punches, no starting off slow and building up, no he went full force and stayed that way. You were constantly sobbing at the feel of him, your tits were bouncing just like he’d wanted, and the hand at your throat was putting just enough pressure to add to your pleasure, “Touch that clit for me. Hammer down on it hard and don’t stop. Said you were gonna squirt and I mean it.”
He adjusted his hips and finally found that magic spot that had you crying out, “Right there! Don’t stop, right there! Just like that, please, Bo!” He cooed at your begging and kept at that spot, “Look at this cunt swallow up my cock, looks like its more desperate than you are. Such a dirty fucking girl lettin me do this to ya out here.” You were so keyed up that his words were almost background noise, you could feel the pressure building and you wanted it, needed it, craved it.
So you listened to his advice and kept your harsh pace on your clit while he kept hammering into that spot. It only took a few more moments before you were crying out a mix of his name and please and then finally a half moan half scream as you came hard against him. He’d got what he wanted, you definitely squirted and your pussy had gotten so tight that it set his orgasm off too. He pulled out of your quickly to aim up at your chest and face- most landed on your breast, but some painted against your cheek.
You were like jelly, just floating and you had no intention of moving. Vaguely you felt a hand stroking your hair and that finally brought you back to your senses. With a full-body stretch you groaned, you were an utter mess, “Happy Birthday, Lucie.” And then he laid a kiss to your forehead and you absolutely didn’t care about the cum cooling on your chest.
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dw ask game 1-36 and 38-100 DON'T ANSWER NUMBER 37 I DON'T WANT TO HEAR ABOUT CRYING
DaThanks, anon who is probably @truestoriesaboutme!
CHILDHOOD
1. Did you like DW as a child?
Depends. What do you consider a child? I saw Doctor Who for the first time when I was 16 or 17. Does that count? Let’s say that it does. I did enjoy it.
2. Your age at the time of the revival?
16.
3. First DW episode you ever saw?
An Unearthly Child. I wanted to watch it all in order! Still do! My first New Who episode was “Blink,” as forced upon me by @raisegrate. I did enjoy it.
4. Did you have any of the toys?
I didn’t at the time, but I do now. I have a couple of screwdrivers, a Fourth Doctor, an Ice Warrior, and not-quite-Legos of Doctors 1-11. (-WD)
5. Which DW character did you play on the playground?
N/A.
6. Monster(s) that scared you most as a child?
N/A. Nothing scares me.
7. Joke/story you didn’t get as a kid?
N/A. I get all jokes/stories.
8. DW opinion that has changed since you were a kid?
That the only way to watch it was from the very beginning. I eventually gave in and watched New Who before finishing Classic Who.
9. Who introduced you to DW?
Pretty sure I heard about it initially on a forum I went to called The Douglas Adams Continuum. That’s when I started watching the First Doctor. Again, @raisegrate showed me my first New Who. Eventually, I started watching New Who in its entirety with @catastrofries and they started watching Classic Who with me for @rassilonwatchathon.
10. Did you like Sarah Jane Adventures as a child?
Didn’t even know it existed as a child. But I liked it as an adult.
Read more under the cut. There’s a lot!
DOCTOR
11. Who is your Doctor?
One. He’s the first I saw and I’ve went through some of his more than once, due to the podcast, so he has a special place in my heart.
12. Your favourite Doctor?
It varies depending on the day. I quite like Two, Eleven, and Twelve, though.
13. Least favourite Doctor?
Possibly 5 or 13? More because they don’t get a whole lot to do, than them being bad.
14. Best regeneration?
Technically speaking, there’s something about that first one that is still so good. Emotionally speaking, Two’s regeneration is terrifying and I quite like Twelve’s speech before regenerating.
15. Do you like “Doctor-Lite” episodes?
Yeah! They’re all pretty good! Even “Love and Monsters!” Yeah, I said it! (The end is bad, but the rest is good.)
16. Who is the most human Doctor?
One calls himself human a handful of times. Does that count? If not, definitely Five. He seems the most like a regular guy in a weird situation out of all of them.
17. Best multi-Doctor story?
The Day of the Doctor, for sure.
18. Best Doctor monologue?
Eleven’s speech to young Amy in “The Big Bang.” That episode is just solid all around.
19. What do you think TenToo/MetaCrisis Doctor is doing now?
He’s definitely fucked off somewhere and abandoned Rose. He runs a cat cafe that is definitely a front for something, but no one can quite figure out what.
20. Best Doctor/companion pairing?
One/Barbara, Two/Jamie, Three/Jo, Four/Leela, Five/Tegan, (haven’t seen enough of Six, any of Seven, and I honestly don’t remember the companion for Eight), Nine/Rose (that’s the only option!), Ten/Donna, Eleven/Amy-Rory, Twelve/Clara, Ruth/Thirteen.
COMPANIONS
21. Favourite companion?
Classic Who: This is hard. Jamie? Sarah Jane? Leela? New Who: Donna Noble.
22. Favourite secondary companion?
Not sure what this means exactly... My second favorite? If so, I gave three for favorite Classic Who, so one of them. New Who: Rory.
23. Least favourite companion?
Classic: Ben Jackson or Peri. New: Ryan.
24. Best TARDIS Team?
Classic: Two, Jamie, and Zoe. New: Eleven, Amy, and Rory.
25. Most underrated companion?
I love Steven Taylor. I feel like he doesn’t get mentioned enough.
26. Most overrated companion?
Probably gonna get some hate for this, but Romana II. She’s good and I like her, but I was expecting a lot more. I honestly prefer Romana I.
27. Favourite companion’s family?
I love Rory’s dad.
28. Who should have been a companion but wasn’t?
Kamelion. AM I RIGHT? But seriously, Amelia Rumford from “The Stones of Blood.”
29. Favourite (canon or non-canon) DW universe relationship?
Amy/Rory.
30. Who did you not used to like, but really like now?
I hated Tegan when she first came on, but now I love her.
EPISODES
31. Favourite episode ever?
“Heaven Sent.”
32. Least favourite episode?
“Time-Flight” gave me a literal headache.
33. Which episodes do you skip?
NONE. Of course, I’ve not done any rewatches. YET.
34. Best two-parter?
“The Empty Child/The Doctor Dances” are the first New Who episodes that fully sold me on the show.
35. Historical, present day or futuristic episodes?
Give me the future and make it weird!
36. Episode that will always make you smile?
“The Myth Makers.”
37 HAS BEEN REDACTED.
38. Best run of episodes?
“Vincent and the Doctor” through “Day of the Moon” is pretty solid.
39. Best cliffhanger?
“Vengeance on Varos.” Hands fucking down.
40. Favourite Christmas special?
The answer to question 37. “A Christmas Carol.”
SERIES
41. Classic Who or New Who?
Yes please! (Though New Who will take this a little just because the pace is generally a lot better.)
42. Favourite series?
I’m not sure about Classic (I have a harder time thinking of them as different series), but New is definitely 5.
43. Least favourite series?
11.
44. Which series do you skip?
See 33.
45. Favourite series opening?
“The Eleventh Hour.” It’s just a lot of fun.
46. Favourite series finale?
“The Big Bang.” IT’S A GOOD SERIES.
47. Best series arc?
So I don’t sound repetitive and say Series 5 again, Clara’s arc in her last season is great.
48. Thoughts on series 11/12?
I find it largely boring and not well-written. Though there are some things I like! I love Ruth a bunch.
49. How much of Classic Who have you seen?
I’ve seen from “An Unearthly Child” to “The Two Doctors.” And the movie.
50. Who should have had another series?
Doctor: Nine. Or Eight. Or Ruth. Companion: Kamelion, but done better.
MONSTERS
51. Favourite monster/villain?
I love them Fuzzy Chicken Nuggets. (The Yeti.)
52. Most creative monster?
The Silence are an interesting concept.
53. Monster(s) that scares you most?
OAK AND QUILL from “Fury From the Deep.” Fuck those guys.
54. Monster you think is too easy to defeat?
I hate power level questions. Next.
55. Least favourite monster/villain?
I get really tired of the Daleks sometimes, y’all.
56. Monster you want to return?
Chumblies or quarks.
57. In your opinion, what makes a monster good?
The writing. You can do great things with most of them. Even the ones you dislike. Like, I hate the farting aliens, but they are occasionally used well.
58. Daleks, Cybermen or Weeping Angels?
If I had to pick, I’d say... Cybermen. Daleks are very samey and loud. Weeping Angels get less interesting every time they are used. But there’s a human element to the Cybermen that, when utilized, can be very effective and unsettling.
59. Best Dalek story?
The one where Two rides around on ones he made nice.
60. Best one time villain/monster?
I don’t know what it is, but whatever it is in “Midnight.”
ADDITIONAL MATERIAL
61. Torchwood or Sarah Jane Adventures?
SJA is more consistent, but the highs of Torchwood are higher.
62. Favourite Torchwood Team member?
Owen. But like... not season one Owen.
63. Which Torchwood death made you saddest?
See 62.
64. Do you rewatch COE or MD?
I haven’t rewatched anything yet. But I would rewatch COE before MD.
65. Favourite SJA Team member?
Clyde.
66. Mr Smith or K-9?
Mr. Smith is way more interesting. He had a villain arc!
67. Maria or Rani?
Rani.
68. Do you read the comics/novels or listen to Big Finish?
Some. I’m doing them as Patreon bonus episodes for @rassilonwatchathon. I haven’t done much though.
69. If you do, your favourite additional stories?
“The Chimes of Midnight.” I’ve listened to it twice.
70. Do you like DW analysis (video essays, fan theories, etc)?
I do DW analysis for @rassilonwatchathon AND The Dipp. So yes. My fave is TARDIS Eruditorum, though.
I’LL ANSWER THE REST AT A LATER TIME. I MUST BE WITH MY PEOPLE NOW.
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Modus Dj: un suo set registrato nel suo Salento in onda su Mediterranea TV
Nel secondo appuntamento "Time For Music" , il music show televisivo di DiTutto dedicato al mondo del Clubbing, ospita uno set curato da Modus Dj. Pugliese, residente da tempo a Milano, Modus Dj è un artista in notevole ascesa nella scena house internazionale. I suoi dischi infatti li pubblica una label di livello assoluto come Purple Music.
Il programma, prodotto dalla Wd Editore srls, andrà in onda Sabato 6 Marzo sull'emittente televisiva Mediterranea Tv alle 21:30. Lo show di Modus Dj si potrà seguire sui canali del digitale terrestre 214 e 698 per la PUGLIA e 623 per la BASILICATA, e in streaming su mediterraneatv.it e mediterraneatv698.com.
Ecco in una intervista di Lele Procida, per capire meglio chi è Modus Dj.
Ciao Modus! Per gli amici di Time for Music so che hai preparato un dj set particolarmente interessante, vuoi parlarcene?
E' diventata ormai una tradizione andare a trovare i miei genitori ogni febbraio negli ultimi anni da quando mi sono trasferito a Milano in pianta stabile. Quest'anno ho voluto realizzare durante questa settimana di "ritorno a casa" un progetto ideato durante le festività natalizie insieme al mio staff ultra decennale (Cameraman, Videomaker e Grafici): un dj set sulla costa Ionica in Salento.
Sei molto giovane ma già con un bel background. Raccontaci dei tuoi inizi e del perché ti sei spostato a Milano
Credo di aver avuto l'approccio nel mondo del dj, della musica, della disco molto simile a tutti i miei colleghi, amici, collaboratori. Si parte dell'adolescenza con i primi party delle scuole, i primi dj set nelle zone turistiche in riva al mare, sino ad arrivare a vero e propri dj set in Italia e magari qualcosa anche in giro per Europa e nel mondo! Sino a 22 anni, dopo l'esperienza a Miami non riuscivo a vedere la mia vita privata e professionale al di fuori della Puglia se non per qualche dj set o One Night in giro per l'Italia. Dopo Miami tutto è cambiato, il sentirmi molto "limitato " mi ha permesso di prendere la decisione di mollare la Puglia e scegliere Milano, sino ad allora vista come la città d'Italia per eccellenza (musica, public relation ,moda, luxury.
I tuoi dj set pettinati per gli aperitivi più chic sono ormai un must. Parlaci delle prestigiose location e della musica che proponi in questi appuntamenti...
Vivendo a Milano è inutile negare che le opportunità se le cerchi e ci stai dietro arrivano. Vivendo la città a 360 gradi le opportunità di vendere il tuo prodotto (in questo caso se stessi) ci sono state sin da subito perciò mi ritengo molto fortunato ma anche caparbio e magari un pelino valido. Ricordo il giorno che sono entrato in amicizia con Alex Lionello, un vero PR degli anni d'oro del mondo della Notte, quella vera, grazie ad Alex si sono aperte le porte del Principe di Savoia, un hotel Luxury a 5 stelle che ospita la Moda, gli eventi dei brand più prestigiosi, i party dei calciatori, e tutto quello che ai nostri occhi pare bello, figo, cool. Ma non solo, il Just Cavalli, noto club dello stilista, l'Armani del grande Giorgio. Devo ringraziare anche il mio gusto musicale proposto in città e nei vari party hot per essermi affermato e riconosciuto come promotore di questo genere: la Purple Music.
Le tue produzioni per Purple Music ti hanno portato ad una dimensione internazionale. Raccontaci come ti sei avvicinato a questa prestigiosa etichetta musicale
La Purple Music è entrata nella mia vita professionale nel lontano 2004, ma fa parte di me dal 2019. Ho scoperto la Purple grazie ad una compilation acquistata per curiosità. Le linee vocali melodiche, il tipo di Groove mi hanno subito stregato, tanto da crearmi la dipendenza per questa famiglia (Purple Music) e anno dopo anno mi sono spinto a proporre alcuni progetti musicali a Jamie Lewis fondatore della Purple e nell' estate 2019 è finalmente arrivato il primo contratto. Con COME ON AND GO WITH ME e la Voce della mitica Andrea Love Il sogno è diventato realtà.
Vivere a Milano è sicuramente molto stimolante dal punto di vista lavorativo, ma ha comportato un totale cambiamento dello stile di vita e delle tue abitudini. Parlaci di una giornata-tipo di Modus nella metropoli lombarda.
Sicuramente nella mie giornate non possono mancare le public relation, lo sport e la Musica, non sono seduto intere giornate in studio, anche perché con l'esperienza si matura per realizzare, sempre con il mio staff, progetti che hanno un idea di base, un fine vincente. Devo dire che ci sono i periodi che siamo seduti davanti ai monitor per lavorare ma da un lato fortunatamente non è sempre così perché sono molto affezionato alle public relation con il mondo esterno.
Come sempre concludiamo col saluto di Modus agli amici di Ditutto
Gli amici di DITUTTO li conosco da qualche anno, sempre sul pezzo, professionali e presenti con la loro comunicazione nei miei progetti… Un Saluto Speciale a Lele Procida un vero highlander del nostro mondo.
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Can you do like a roll call for your ocs? Like their names, descriptions and something interesting about them? I looove hearing about ocs
yooooooo hell yeah!! i’ve got two main projects, one of them i’ve been working on a lot longer than the other, so i’ll just give a brief summary of the projects and then put the cast under a cut.
74 seconds: spy thriller focusing on like, the b-team’s b-team. focuses on mobile unit a4, a rapid response deployment unit within molloy inc, a vigilante/spy for hire agency. it is explosively discovered molloy has been infiltrated by the karlson group (a rival organization of mercenaries, this is not very high brow tbh it’s pretty straightforward mission impossible nonsense), and a trusted member of a4 is a double agent, sending him on the run. except he isn’t. he’s a triple agent who’s been undercover the entire time. when another member of a4 disappears, he is the prime suspect, and is left to figure out what actually happened on his old, while evading his own team.
along the road: anachronistic urban fantasy type thing. a city/town set deep in the bend of a river. one road in and out, and along the road is the house of the caretaker, who maintains the road and cares for the travelers along it. anyone who needs a place to stay is welcome for the night in her guest house with one rule: you stay for breakfast. sometimes, they stay much longer. a small-time actor on a moderately well-known television show experiences a tragedy, causing him to bolt from his life and land on the road. he decides to stay, at least until he comes up with a better plan, and gets to know the caretaker’s patchwork family, all the while hoping none of them learn who he really is.
74 seconds cast:
aleksander “sasha” lyall - our resident triple agent. awkward but sincere, uncomfortable in most situations that aren’t undercover assignments. probably too serious for his own good. his much older brother max gained custody of him when he was fourteen, and he was recruited by molloy inc shortly before max’s death. shortly after max died, he agreed to go deep under with the karlson group, and has been operating as a triple agent ever since. undercover specialist.
melody kaplan: transferred to a4 from a now defunct csi-type sector in molloy after her mentor was exposed to be a massive fraud and also just a terrible person, causing the woman’s entire department to be dissolved and restructured. prickly and combative a lot of the time, she’s hard to get to know and even harder to like. very close to sasha. lives with pierce when they’re not in the field. computer and technology specialist.
amanda teller: newest addition to a4 from another mobile unit, a7. she was the only survivor of an assassination attempt that killed her entire team, and was intended to kill her too. fiercely loyal and determined and impossibly stubborn - once she’s decided on something, it’s impossible to talk her out of it. the only one who never for a moment believed sasha was responsible for pierce’s disappearance. weapons specialist.
pierce mawdsley - a4′s tower contact. the tower is where the support members of the mobile teams are stationed, and as a result most tower agents, including pierce, are not field certified. incredibly smart and for the most part optimistic and cheerful. geeky, for sure. feels disconnected from the rest of the team because of his placement in the tower. he’s the one who goes missing, from the parking garage when the infiltration is exposed.
vincent “vin/vinny” alverez: a4′s second in command. quiet and reserved, but protective and kind. very good listener. has been with molloy the longest of anyone on a4. was part of a pilot program testing a type of memory altering technology that was discontinued after errors with the initial rounds of testing. as a result of this, vin cannot see the color yellow, instead seeing a kind of static, or thing-you-can’t-look-right-at feeling. listens to and sings along with a lot of johnny cash.
phillipa “pippa” baker - head of a4. feels unqualified because between her and vin, he has seniority, but she was picked for greater leadership potential seen by the current leader of the organization, claire molloy, with whom pippa is longtime friends. has a lot of doubt about pretty much everything but disguises it well. a pragmatist. personally selected every member of a4. feels responsible for them in a major way.
assorted others
along the road:
generally FAR less worked through as i’ve had 74s for literally years
the caretaker - woman of indeterminate age and indeterminate mortality. no actual name known, and she doesn’t answer if asked. called the caretaker, or, often to the family, mama c. maintains the road and watches over the travelers and has been here longer than anyone can remember.
dallas friday darling - minor-league tv actor, always referred to by his full name a la neil patrick harris etc. mostly goes by ‘friday’ to people who know him personally. shows up after a major tragedy introducing himself as dallas. doesn’t tell anyone who he was.
yadriel salazar - a teacher at the only school for miles. widely seen as pretty no-nonsense and irritable sometimes, but secretly a master of practical jokes. dead-pan humor. much better with kids than he is with adults his own age.
william daniel rodgers - local handyman and mister fix-it. goes by ‘wd’ because he insists ‘william daniel, two first no middle’ is a name you have to earn, and he’s still trying to figure out how to get his shoes on the right feet in the morning. happy-go-lucky. honestly a bit of a himbo. we love wd but we despair for him.
judith glassman - synagogue coordinator in the nearest actual city, also works in the faith house in their own town (a small multipurpose building that is useable for anyone who needs a place to pray or celebrate holidays, the place is too small and eclectic to have much that’s specific). highly organized. is the one despairing for wd. has been head over heels for the town’s florist, naomi, for months.
elizabeth lee - runs the paper by herself with two part-time interns. opposite of highly organized, but she swears she knows where everything is. incurably nosy and channels this into her profession. can’t really turn the journalist in herself off, which can be good and can be bad.
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