#workin zach

[tedgensisreal]

Help my baby ,Don't leave my baby alone please

🍉I am Hala, a Palestinian from the besieged and destroyed Gaza Strip 😭😭. I fled the war with my husband to Egypt..

The story began on March 21, 2024 when my beautiful child was born.. He was a wonderful and special child.. Suddenly, a week after his birth, my child Abdul Aziz's belly swelled up a lot and I visited several doctors without discovering the reason.. After another week of the child's suffering, I took him to a specialized hospital and the doctors there discovered a blockage in Abdul Aziz's colon that prevented him from excreting stool.. It was decided to perform a surgical operation consisting of an opening in Abdul Aziz's belly to temporarily remove stool from his intestines until the affected part of the colon was removed in another complex surgical operation that cost thousands of dollars..😭😭

I am speaking to you now with great sadness about my child's condition and I ask you to help me and donate to me to collect the costs of the operation within a month from now.

I appeal to everyone who can donate any amount, no matter how small, because it will save my child and give us hope.

Please don't leave my son alone to suffer and struggle in these difficult days alone.. You can support my campaign by donating what you can or share my posts to reach others who can help us by raising the cost of the surgery you are helping in the life of an innocent child with your small contribution. ❤❤🍉🍉

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[ender-of-the-sender]

MAL URE SO AWESOME WE R BEST FRIENDS NOW WHETEHR U LIKE IT OR NOT!! TAKE A HENRY PICTURE!! :3

YIPPEEEEEEEE

[biologyologyy]

i sort of spammed my dads asks with henry pictures while watching honey queen

just a little bit

[allhailwiggly]

in a few years starkid should release workin girls a short film where henrietta hidgens has to direct a genderswapped version of her play

[thosetrollkids]

cooking up fresh references for aus but i gotta wait until i have all three done to post so i can motivate myself andnabxx

[dwtspotify]

ᯤ •၊၊||၊|။||||။‌‌‌‌‌၊|• Dreamaf

Lies Lies Lies — Morgan Wallen (3:26 pm EST)

Austin (Boots Stop Workin') — Dasha (3:28 pm EST)

JOYRIDE — Kesha (3:30 pm EST)

LUNCH — Bilie Eilish (3:33 pm EST)

Did It First (with Central Cee) — Ice Spice (3:37 pm EST)

I Can Do It With a Broken Heart — Taylor Swift (3:39 pm EST)

Pink Skies — Zach Byran (3:44 pm EST)

Somebody Save Me — Eminem (3:47 pm EST)

In The Night ft Jorja Smith & Amaarae — Childish Gambino (3:52 pm EST)

you look like you love me ft Riley Green — Ella Langley (3:56 pm EST)

HOT TO GO! — Chappell Roan (3:58 pm EST)

Close To You — Gracie Abrams (4:01 pm EST)

Nasty — Tinashe(4:04 pm EST)

Saturn — SZA (4:08 pm EST)

Mamushi ft Yuki Chiba — Megan Thee Stallion (4:11 pm EST)

Apple — Charlie xcx (4:15 pm EST)

Lose Control — Teddy Swims (4:18 pm EST)

Si Antes Te Hubiera Conocido — KARLO G (4:20 pm EST)

[lunarmoonheart]

HFFF day 4: date night

summary: steph and ruth on a date at the starlight and miss retros

title: i have a dream (and part of its right infront of me) ship: ruthanie prompt: date night

Ruth was sitting infront of her mirror. She was going on another date with steph tonight to the starlight theater. It was some new show called workin boys. Honestly it sounds like a show about strippers but ruth doesnt care. Shes just waiting for steph to come pick her up. She loves steph so much. How could she not steph is smart, funny, kind, fucking hot, and confident. Ruth didn't think of herself as any of those things but steph insisted she was.

Ruth looks out her window when she hears a car horn. She sees steph waving to her from her car. Ruth bolts down the stairs almost tripping when she runs out the door. Steph meets her on the driveway picking her up and hugging her. Ruth giggles kissing steph on the cheek. They get in the car and drive to the starlight theater. Chatting about their days and stealing glances at each other.

When they pull into the parking lot steph gets the car door for ruth.

“Mlady.”

“Why thank you good sir.” they both laugh. 

Walking into the theater they find there seats. Watching all the other audience members as they come in. steph chats with brenda and stacy for a minute. Ruth says a quick hello to bill and ted. They watch as linda murray and becky barnes walk in hand in hand. ruth notices miss mulberry on the other side of the theater with a cop and starts gossiping with steph about it. A few minutes later the lights dim and the show starts. The whole time ruths eyes are glued to the stage bright with her love for theater. Steph isnt really enjoying the show but shes glad ruth is happy.

After the show steph and ruth file out of the theater. Ruth is gushing about the show all the way to the car. Steph listens happy that ruths happy.

“So what do you wanna do now ruth?”

“Uh we could go to miss retros. I really like it there miss holloway is so nice.”

“Sounds good ruthie.”

They drive to miss retros. Ruths favorite diner ever mostly because she loves miss holloway. When they walk in miss holloway greats them with a smile.

“Heya darling! How was your date?”

“Heya miss holloway! Its going well.”

“Thats great ruth. This must be the legendary steph.” miss holloway holds her hand out smiling at steph.

“Uh yeah thats me. Nice to meet you.” steph shakes her hand. This lady seems pretty cool.

They chat with miss holloway for a few more minutes. Ruth tells steph all about miss holloway before they go sit down in ruths usual booth. They order some dinner and milkshakes. 

“Thanks for taking me to that show steph. It was so fun!”

“Im glad you enjoyed it babe.”

“That zach guy was so impressive! I wish i was half as good as him.”

“Ruth your ten times better than him. I'd rather watch you than any show.” Ruth blushes taking a sip of her milkshake.

“I wanna be on stage someday.”

“What would you wanna be in?”

“Anything really. I'll never make it though.”

“You totally could babe I've heard you sing your amazing! So tell me what's your dream role?”

“Well uh I've always wanted to be zazzalil from firebringer and being anyone in legally blonde or wicked would be amazing.”

“Well if your ever in wicked ill be the glinda to your elphaba.”

“Aw babe thats so sweet. Can we dress as them for halloween?”

“Of course baby.”

@femslashfortnight

[tfsroleplay]

He's calling her back-- This about that one prank call she made a few weeks ago. He couldn't get back to her because you know... The guy manages a whole lot of things! At least he's getting back to her, right?

"Lemme guess-- Your brothers told ya to do it, didn't they?" Vio is snickering on the other side of the line. "Don't worry. It's workin' just fine."

@ourple-octoling

"...It was either that or something worse. I chose the lesser of two evils..." Sylvia groans, pinching the bridge of her nose. "In less.. embarrassing news, I assume things are going well for you?"

She makes a face, she sounds so robotic... kinda like her mother, she realizes. Well that's an unpleasant thought...

"...I'd ask if you want to hang out, but I'm kinda on babysitting duty at the moment... Not like, Haru and Zach, they can at least behave themselves. I mean I've got a toddler with us at the moment and... yeah."

There's a bit of noise on her side of the line, Zach and Haru's voices briefly calling out a "hello" to Vio before going back to whatever they were doing.

"Deep Cut's having some sort of fan signing so... I got dragged by my brothers to stand in the Splatsville heat for Cod knows how long..."

[zoeyslament]

top 5 zoey moments

OH YEAH I LOVE ZOEY (did you guys know this)

5. "goddam it emma! now i have to go make a tea with honey ugh!"

4. "you gonna cryyy, boomer :(((("

3. just her as henrietta in workin girls

2. ALL OF LATTE HATTE

"i dont know what you're talking about zach :( byeeeeeee"

[tedgensisreal]

OOC. Waving at you hello there

hai! :D

[scritchingandscratchingonpaper]

"Is this a fairytale, this can't be real

There's fighting all around, they're screwing in the fields

They say that values change when hunger or ambition strikes

Survival is essential, any cost or any price

The cartoon animals on old McDonald's farm are nodding off in hotel rooms with needles in their arms

The seven dwarves, well there's only four alive today

AND CINDERELLA IS WORKIN' FOR THE CIA!"

My main Cyberpunk dnd character, Zach Barker and his brainworm/eldritch parasite Mike... beginning as a joke reference as I'd run out of time before the first session started to make a real character, but over the campaign has ended up developing A Lot and is now occupying my head and truly out of control.

Grumpy and anxious asshole, "human fighter' who is actually so painfully human that it's ended up rubbing off on his parasite: parasite who has gotten very attached to his host, and no longer wants to take over his body and mind.

[biologyologyy]

I LOVE MY DAD & MY SIBLING

[thelostfrequency]

What are the voices of your characters since Singer can sing?

That is a wonderful question!

Now, I didn’t originally think about what exactly my characters in this world sounded like, but I’m glad it was brought to my attention to give it some thought. I came up with this just based on singing voices or other things I’ve found that made me feel some sort of resonance with the characters:

Singer - Revel Day

Sombra - Willyecho

Dove - H.E.R.

K9- Zach Callison

I have yet to present the lovely team medic, Dove, but I’m working on something with her that will get everyone acquainted with her as well… she’s surrounded by boys who worry the absolute crap out of her.

K9 has also not been properly introduced yet, though that’s mostly because he has the least development and hasn’t had that much time for said development in comparison to the others. Im workin’ on him though!

[annie-arizona]

Warm Water, Winter Winds | Prologue

Summary: What happens when love isn't enough anymore?

Warnings: swearing

Length: 2k words

Pairing: Zach Hannah x Annie Williams (Female OC)

Prologue

December 15, 2022

4:32 a.m.

That was the time on her phone when she heard the sound of Zach’s key in the lock. The numbers glared at her, cold and accusing, from the screen resting on the dining table. The room was dim, save for the weak light spilling in from the street outside. Her eyes remained focused on her long-cold mug of tea, its steam having vanished hours ago, much like the warmth and peace she used to feel in this space. She listened, fuming silently as she heard Zach lean down to pull his boots off with a grunt. The faint sound of them hitting the floor echoed through the house, followed by the unmistakable shuffle of his worn-out steps as he moved further inside.

He still hadn’t noticed her sitting there. She had been waiting since just after 11 p.m., ever since Dave called, asking if Zach was with her. Her hands gripped the edge of the table, knuckles white, as each passing minute since then had only fueled her simmering anger.

Annie sat stalk-still in her chair at their dining table, every muscle in her body tense, her pulse quickening as she prepared for what felt like an inevitable confrontation. Zach’s footsteps moved into the kitchen, and the sound of him rummaging through the cupboards grated on her already frayed nerves. She remained completely silent as he turned on the kitchen light, the sudden brightness illuminating the space and casting long shadows. His hand fumbled for a glass.

When he finally turned and saw her, he flinched.

“Fuckin’ hell, Annie!” His voice was groggy and surprised, his hazel eyes wide with shock. “You scared the shit out of me.”

Annie didn’t move. She kept her gaze steady on him, her expression a calm mask hiding the storm inside her.

The question was simple, her voice firm but quiet as she lifted her head to watch him. “Who is she?”

Zach froze, his hand holding the glass hovering near the bottle of bourbon he’d retrieved from the counter. His brow furrowed, lips pressed into a thin line as if her words hadn’t quite registered. “What’re you talkin’ about?” he finally asked, his back still turned toward her as he began pouring a drink.

Annie’s heart pounded in her chest, her anger flaring even hotter at his dismissive tone. “Who’re you fucking?” she repeated, her voice betraying a slight tremble as she struggled to control the fury bubbling just beneath the surface. “It’s 4 a.m., Z. Where the hell’ve you been all night?”

Zach sighed, as if her question was the most exhausting thing in the world to him. He finished pouring his drink, then turned to face her, leaning back against the counter with his glass in hand. His eyes met hers, but there was no apology in them, no hint of the love she used to see so easily. Just irritation.

“I’m not fucking anyone but you,” he replied, the words simple and matter-of-fact. He took a sip, staring her down over the rim of his glass. “And you know where I’ve been. At the studio, workin’, trying to get this fuckin’ record finished.”

“Skitsnack,” Annie spat in Swedish, her mother's tongue, leaning back in her chair as she crossed her arms tightly over her chest. “Dave called hours ago looking for you. Said everyone left at 10.”

They had been working late nights, putting the finishing touches on their third album before its release, but this was the first time he had come home this late. Combined with the decline in his mental health that she had noticed over the past few weeks and the fact that he refused to discuss it with her, she was at the end of her rope.

Zach drained his glass with another sigh, set it down heavily on the counter, and reached for the bottle to pour more. “Yeah, and I went back after I got something to eat. There’s fuckin’ cameras at the studio, you don’t believe me?”

“I don’t know what to believe anymore!” Annie’s voice was sharp, cutting through the silence that had settled between them. She stared daggers at him, hating how he didn’t seem to understand why she was upset, why this—his late nights, his distance, his evasiveness—was breaking her. “You don’t talk to me,” she continued, her voice rising. “You promised you wouldn’t shut me out again, but that’s exactly what you’re doing!”

Zach threw his head back, exasperated, and stared at the ceiling for a long moment before his gaze dropped back to hers. “I’m busy and fuckin’ exhausted. Sorry I don’t always wanna talk.”

Annie’s heart clenched painfully at his words. She had heard this before, so many times, always the same excuse. And every time, she forgave him. But not this time. This time, she wasn’t going to let him brush her off.

She stood up abruptly, the chair scraping loudly against the floor as she crossed the room, setting her cold mug in the sink beside where Zach was standing. She didn’t flinch as she met his eyes again, her green ones burning with emotion. “What do you want from me, Hannah?”

Zach pushed off the counter, standing to his full height, his broad frame tense as he squared his shoulders. “Patience,” he replied, his voice quieter now, more controlled, but there was an edge of frustration to it. “You know how I get better than anyone. But more than anything, I just want you.”

Annie’s breath caught in her throat. His words were always the same, always hollow and distant, and yet, every time he said them, part of her wanted to believe him. But not this time. This time, it felt different. This time, it felt like they were standing on the edge of something they couldn’t come back from.

“No, you don’t,” Annie said, her voice thick with anger and hurt. She shook her head, her blonde hair falling in loose waves over her shoulders. “You want a warm body. Every time something gets hard, you bail.”

Zach’s eyes flared with anger, the mask of indifference he had been wearing cracking ever so slightly. “That’s not fuckin’ fair,” he muttered, his jaw tight. “I’m here, aren’t I?”

“Physically, maybe,” Annie shot back, her voice rising again. “But you’ve been checked out for months, Zach. You’re always at the studio, or with the guys, or buried in some project. You don’t even see me anymore.”

“I see you,” he snapped, his voice sharp now, defensive. He took a step toward her, his hazel eyes flashing. “You’re my girl, Annie. You know that.”

Annie’s heart twisted painfully at his words. My girl. It was the same thing he always said when he wanted to smooth things over, to avoid having a real conversation. But she was tired of being his girl when he wasn’t her Zach anymore.

“No, I don’t know that,” she whispered, her voice breaking. “Not anymore.”

Zach stared at her for a long moment, his chest rising and falling with heavy breaths. He looked like he wanted to say something, but the words wouldn’t come. Instead, he just stood there, holding his glass, the distance between them feeling like a chasm too wide to cross.

Annie bit her lip, fighting the tears that threatened to spill. She had spent so long loving this man, standing by his side through every high and low, every success and failure. She had given him everything, but it was never enough. It was never enough for him to let her in, to trust her, to lean on her the way she had always leaned on him.

“I can’t keep doing this,” she said softly, her voice barely above a whisper.

Zach’s eyes snapped to hers, panic flickering across his face for the first time. “What do you mean?”

“I mean,” Annie swallowed hard, her throat tight, “I can’t keep being in a relationship where I’m constantly waiting for you to show up. I need more than this. I need more than late nights and half-hearted promises.”

Zach’s face hardened. “So what, you’re leaving?”

Annie felt her heart crack, the pieces of it splintering into a thousand shards. “I don’t want to, Zach,” she said, her voice breaking. “But I can’t keep feeling like I’m the only one fighting for this.”

Zach’s hand tightened around his glass, his knuckles white. He took a step closer to her, his voice low and dangerous. “You think I’m not fighting?”

“No. I think you’ve already given up,” Annie whispered, her eyes glistening with unshed tears.

Zach stared at her, his expression unreadable. For a moment, she thought he might say something, anything to make her stay, to convince her that he still cared. But instead, he just turned away, downing the rest of his drink in one gulp before slamming the glass down on the counter. “Fine,” he muttered, his voice cold and distant. “Go.”

Annie’s breath hitched in her throat. She had hoped, desperately, that he would fight for her, that he would tell her that she was wrong, that he still loved her. But instead, he was letting her walk away.

She turned on her heel, her vision blurred by tears as she moved toward the door. Her heart ached with every step, her hands shaking as she reached for the handle. But just as she was about to pull it open, Zach’s voice stopped her.

“You’re not the only one who’s been hurting, Annie.”

Annie froze, her hand still on the doorknob. She turned slowly, her eyes meeting Zach’s across the room. He was leaning against the counter, his head bowed, his shoulders slumped. He looked defeated, broken in a way she had never seen before.

“You think I don’t know what I’ve been doing?” Zach’s voice was raw, filled with pain and frustration. “I know I’ve fucked up. I know I’ve been shutting you out. But you’re the only thing that keeps me going. You’re the only thing that makes any of this shit worth it.”

Annie’s heart clenched, her tears flowing freely now as she listened to his words. She had waited so long to hear him say something like this, to acknowledge how much he had been hurting her, how much he had been hurting himself. But now that he was finally saying it out loud, it felt too late.

“Then why didn’t you say that?” she asked, her voice trembling.

Zach shook his head, his eyes filled with a sadness that mirrored her own. “Because I didn’t know how.”

Annie took a step toward him, her anger melting away, replaced by a deep, aching sadness. She had loved this man with everything she had, and for so long, she had believed that love was enough to fix them. But now, standing here in the wreckage of their relationship, she realized that love wasn’t always enough.

“I love you, Zach,” she whispered, her voice breaking.

Zach’s eyes met hers, and for the first time in months, she saw the man she had fallen in love with, the man who had once made her feel like the center of his world. His face softened, his hazel eyes filled with regret and longing.

“I love you too, Annie,” he said, his voice hoarse.

But even as the words hung in the air between them, Annie knew now that love alone couldn’t fix what was broken. They were too far gone, too lost in their own pain and struggles to find their way back to each other.

Annie wiped her tears, her heart heavy as she took one last look at the man she had loved for so long. “Goodbye, Zach,” she whispered.

Zach didn’t respond. He just stood there, watching her leave, the sound of the door closing behind her echoing through the house.

Annie stepped out into the cold night, the weight of the world pressing down on her shoulders. She had walked away from the love of her life, and in doing so, she had left a part of herself behind. But as she climbed into her car and drove away, she knew that this was the only way to save herself.

And maybe, just maybe, it was the only way to save him too.

[ilycosy]

https://vm.tiktok.com/ZGeAt7xyW/

Are you still thinking about writing for Tara and zach? <3

♡ (link is an edit of zach n tara !!)

yesyes !! i am gna b writing for them soonish i have a wip rn that im workin on <3

[bandeliermusic]

Ryan's 14th Annual Favorite Music Revue - 2023

Cut Worms - Cut Worms 

Yo La Tengo - This Stupid World  

Sufjan Stevens - Javelin 

Dylan LeBlanc - Coyote 

Allegra Krieger - I Keep My Feet on the Fragile Plane 

Wilco - Cousin  

Sigur Ros - ATTA

Margo Cilker - Valley of Heart's Delight

Mapache - Swinging Stars

Bandelier - Westhope :) 

Other albums I enjoyed 

Allison Miller - Rivers in our Veins

Being Dead - When Horses Would Run Beirut - Hadsel

boygenius - the record Buck Meek - Haunted Mountain Colter Wall - Little Songs Dean Johnson - Nothing for Me, Please Doug Paisley - Say What You Like

Feist - Multitudes  Gia Margaret - Romantic Piano Girl Scout - Granny Music Greg Mendez - Greg Mendez Gregory Alan Isakov - Appaloosa Bones

Iris Dement - Workin on a World  Jason Isblell and the 400 Unit - Weathervanes

Jess Williamson - Time Ain't Accidental 

Josh Ritter - Spectral Lines

Julie Byrne - The Greater Wings 

Keyland - Growing Pains Laura Veirs - Phone Orphans Lone Pinon - Cuatro Vidas M. Ward - supernatural thing M.C. McEntire  - Every Acre

Maria Jose Llergo - Ultrabelleza 

Mon Laferte - Autopoietica 

Slaughter Beach, Dog - Crying, Laughing, Waving, Smiling The Mountain Goats - Jenny from Thebes The National - First Two Pages of Frankenstein The Tallest Man on Earth - Henry St.

Wednesday - Rat Saw God  Zach Bryan - Zach Bryan