#you know what i woll tag

[whatdoessunshinetastelike]

shelly marsh getting in the way of a homosexual relationship

stop them

[jacklesraised]

cw anti st*ggy and st*cky joke:

its funny how much i hate st*ggy considering i also dont like st*cky romantically

[creatorbiaze]

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We're no strangers to loveYou know the rules and so do I (do I)A full commitment's what I'm thinking ofYou wouldn't get this from any other guyI just wanna tell you how I'm feelingGotta make you understandNever gonna give you upNever gonna let you downNever gonna run around and desert youNever gonna make you cryNever gonna say goodbyeNever gonna tell a lie and hurt youWe've known each other for so longYour heart's been aching, but you're too shy to say it (say it)Inside, we both know what's been going on (going on)We know the game and we're gonna play itAnd if you ask me how I'm feelingDon't tell me you're too blind to seeNever gonna give you upNever gonna let you downNever gonna run around and desert youNever gonna make you cryNever gonna say goodbyeNever gonna tell a lie and hurt youNever gonna give you upNever gonna let you downNever gonna run around and desert youNever gonna make you cryNever gonna say goodbyeNever gonna tell a lie and hurt youWe've known each other for so longYour heart's been aching, but you're too shy to say it (to say it)Inside, we both know what's been going on (going on)We know the game and we're gonna play itI just wanna tell you how I'm feelingGotta make you understandNever gonna give you upNever gonna let you downNever gonna run around and desert youNever gonna make you cryNever gonna say goodbyeNever gonna tell a lie and hurt youNever gonna give you upNever gonna let you downNever gonna run around and desert youNever gonna make you cryNever gonna say goodbyeNever gonna tell a lie and hurt youNever gonna give you upNever gonna let you downNever gonna run around and desert youNever gonna make you cryNever gonna say goodbyeNever gonna tell a lie and hurt you

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We're no strangers to loveYou know the rules and so do I (do I)A full commitment's what I'm thinking ofYou wouldn't get this from any other guyI just wanna tell you how I'm feelingGotta make you understandNever gonna give you upNever gonna let you downNever gonna run around and desert youNever gonna make you cryNever gonna say goodbyeNever gonna tell a lie and hurt youWe've known each other for so longYour heart's been aching, but you're too shy to say it (say it)Inside, we both know what's been going on (going on)We know the game and we're gonna play itAnd if you ask me how I'm feelingDon't tell me you're too blind to seeNever gonna give you upNever gonna let you downNever gonna run around and desert youNever gonna make you cryNever gonna say goodbyeNever gonna tell a lie and hurt youNever gonna give you upNever gonna let you downNever gonna run around and desert youNever gonna make you cryNever gonna say goodbyeNever gonna tell a lie and hurt youWe've known each other for so longYour heart's been aching, but you're too shy to say it (to say it)Inside, we both know what's been going on (going on)We know the game and we're gonna play itI just wanna tell you how I'm feelingGotta make you understandNever gonna give you upNever gonna let you downNever gonna run around and desert youNever gonna make you cryNever gonna say goodbyeNever gonna tell a lie and hurt youNever gonna give you upNever gonna let you downNever gonna run around and desert youNever gonna make you cryNever gonna say goodbyeNever gonna tell a lie and hurt youNever gonna give you upNever gonna let you downNever gonna run around and desert youNever gonna make you cryNever gonna say goodbyeNever gonna tell a lie and hurt you

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We're no strangers to loveYou know the rules and so do I (do I)A full commitment's what I'm thinking ofYou wouldn't get this from any other guyI just wanna tell you how I'm feelingGotta make you understandNever gonna give you upNever gonna let you downNever gonna run around and desert youNever gonna make you cryNever gonna say goodbyeNever gonna tell a lie and hurt youWe've known each other for so longYour heart's been aching, but you're too shy to say it (say it)Inside, we both know what's been going on (going on)We know the game and we're gonna play itAnd if you ask me how I'm feelingDon't tell me you're too blind to seeNever gonna give you upNever gonna let you downNever gonna run around and desert youNever gonna make you cryNever gonna say goodbyeNever gonna tell a lie and hurt youNever gonna give you upNever gonna let you downNever gonna run around and desert youNever gonna make you cryNever gonna say goodbyeNever gonna tell a lie and hurt youWe've known each other for so longYour heart's been aching, but you're too shy to say it (to say it)Inside, we both know what's been going on (going on)We know the game and we're gonna play itI just wanna tell you how I'm feelingGotta make you understandNever gonna give you upNever gonna let you downNever gonna run around and desert youNever gonna make you cryNever gonna say goodbyeNever gonna tell a lie and hurt youNever gonna give you upNever gonna let you downNever gonna run around and desert youNever gonna make you cryNever gonna say goodbyeNever gonna tell a lie and hurt youNever gonna give you upNever gonna let you downNever gonna run around and desert youNever gonna make you cryNever gonna say goodbyeNever gonna tell a lie and hurt you

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⚠️ ROAD WORK AHEAD ⚠️

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________________ SPEEDING FINES DOUBLED WHEN WORKERS PRESENT —————————

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⚠️ ROAD WORK 500FT ⚠️

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🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧🚧

        🚚 🚚                  🔩             웃  🧰   🕳️   🪚웃       웃📋     웃    웃 🛠️       🔨웃               🏗️  🕳️                 웃   웃 🔧                                                     🚚 🔩      🔩                      🔩                             

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[mommahughes19-23]

Introduction & Explanation ; MASTERLIST

ˏˋ⋆ ᴡ ᴇ ʟ ᴄ ᴏ ᴍ ᴇ ⋆ˊˎ ‎‧₊˚✧[my mutuals]✧˚₊‧ @leclerc-drives-in-circles @babygirlboeser •ᴗ• above : gifs that bring me joy below : all you need to know Prompt List Who I write For

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"I'm gonna do Mackie because he's an island boy." - Mark Estapa #94 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞𓆝 about your author : 「 ✦ ma ✦ 」 im a mom, im 26, and a cancer survivor. I LOVE all things hockey, and I love to chat! I will forever be in debt to Quinn Hughes. requests : open trigger warnings ; mentions of the following may be included in some works : use of vape/weed & body image issues. DISCLAIMER FOR MEDIA : I don't personally own any pictures used in my works unless stated otherwise. All media comes from PINTEREST or DIFFERENT PLAYERS SIGNIFICANT OTHERS SOCIAL MEDIAS. Credits to rightful owners.

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xoxoxoxo, M

🥀 = INSTA EDIT

🌷 = WRITTEN

New Jersey Devils ✽ :

Nico Hischier♥ ˋ°•*⁀➷

OFF SEASON JEALOUSY 🥀

2 MONTHS 🥀

PUPPY LOVE 🥀

SWISS SWIM 🥀

THANKS DEVIL BABIES 🥀

I TOOK A PILL IN IBIZA 🥀

EVERYONE SAY THANK YOU TO NINA 🥀

SWISS STYLE 🥀

THANKS FOR HAVING US 🥀

13 FOREVER 🥀

TOO FANCY 🥀

TROPIC NEEKS 🥀

MY MEN 🥀

RUDE 🥀

MINI GOLF 🥀

INTERNATIONAL LOVE 🥀

Curtis Lazar♥ ˋ°•*⁀➷

LITTLE RED DEVIL 🥀

Jack Hughes♥ ˋ°•*⁀➷

BABY DEVIL 🥀

BEACH BUM 🥀

BOAT DAY BITCH 🥀

LIL HUGGY 🥀

I TRY TO BE SUPPORTIVE 🥀

HAPPY 9 YEARS MY BABY DADDY 🥀

FAMILY 🥀

LIL FUN FRESH OUTING 🥀

FINSTA 🥀

WELL THIS IS A THING 🥀

WELCOME TO THE WAGS ROOM 🥀

WHY YOU SO MAD 🥀

Dawson Mercer♥ ˋ°•*⁀➷

HC - AFTER A FIGHT 🌷

TILL NEXT TIME 🥀

Vancouver Canucks ✾ :

Brock Boeser♥ ˋ°•*⁀➷

UNCLE QUINN 🥀

MOMMA AND PAPA OF THE YEAR 🥀

CLOSE AS STRANGERS 🌷

FAMILY 🥀

THE DISRESPECT 🥀

BBC 🥀

Quinn Hughes♥ ˋ°•*⁀➷

NO ONE ELSE BUT YOU 🥀

CAN'T HIDE FOREVER 🥀

OCEAN EYES 🥀

LUKE IS CRYING IN THE CAR 🥀

MOMMY MODE? 🥀

CEO OF BEING A DICK 🌷

ENOUGH BAGS 🥀

LIL HUGGY 🥀

FAMILY 🥀

LAKE HOUSE WILL BE FUN THEY SAID 🥀

MEDIA DAY 🥀

IM A TATTOO ARTIST 🥀

UNTIL NEXT TIME POSTY 🥀

UNCLE QUINNY 🥀

AWARD SHOW 🥀

MAN IN ACTION 🥀

I WAS WOKEN UP FOR THIS 🥀

MY LIL HOCKEY PLAYER 🥀

Toronto Maple Leafs ✿ :

Matthew Knies♥ ˋ°•*⁀➷

SIGNING PUCKS N SHIT 🥀

Auston Matthews♥ ˋ°•*⁀➷

BEACH DAY 🥀

ALWAYS WORKING 🥀

LIFE LATLEY 🥀

William Nylander♥ ˋ°•*⁀➷

WEEKEND TINGS 🥀

Joseph Woll♥ ˋ°•*⁀➷

MRS WOLL? 🥀

MERCH PLUG 🥀

Florida Panthers ✤ :

Matthew Tkachuk♥ ˋ°•*⁀➷

CLUBYY 🥀

CHAMPS PT 2 🥀

CUP CHAMPS 🥀

Brandon Montour♥ ˋ°•*⁀➷

VAMOS GATOS 🥀

SCF GM7 🥀

THATS MY BABY 🥀

BABY BOY 🥀

UMICH ❀ :

Luca Fantilli♥ ˋ°•*⁀➷

#1 FAN 🥀

HEHEHEHE 🥀

BOAT DAY 🥀

Ethan Edwards♥ ˋ°•*⁀➷

LOVERS 🥀

WEEK IN MY LIFE 🥀

EVEN THOUGH IM LEAVING 🌷

HAPPY BIRTHDAY FROM MOM AND DAD 🥀

ONCE AN ETHAN GIRL 🥀

I WAS WOKEN UP FOR THIS 🥀

PARTY 🥀

COLLECTIVE UMICH♥ ˋ°•*⁀➷

UMICH DUMP 🥀

"FAVORITE NON-PLAYER" 🥀

SAY THANK YOU KAYLEIGH 🥀

IDK WHY IM HERE 🥀

Boston College ❁ :

Ryan Leonard♥ ˋ°•*⁀➷

BEACH TRIP 🥀

WE BACK 🥀

DISNEY 🥀

Extra Baby Daddies Players 𓆸 :

Matt Rempe♥ ˋ°•*⁀➷

MY POWER RANGER 🥀

SUMMER LOVIN 🥀

STADIUM SKATES 🥀

MY FAVORITE REMPES' 🥀

Brady Tkachuk♥ ˋ°•*⁀➷

I WAS MADE FUN OF 🥀

WHAT A MAN 🥀

ENJOY 🥀

Trevor Zegras♥ ˋ°•*⁀➷

IMAGINE 🥀

[sahnejungsliebhaber]

„Elias du hast dich richtig dickgenudelt. Weißt du was mit Jungs passiert die sich immer bis zum Anschlag vollfressen? Sie verwandeln sich eines Abends in einen Stopfgänserich und werden fortan mit einem Trichter gemästet, bis sie so fett sind, dass sich nicht mehr bewegen können.“ Natürlich glaubte mein Sohn kein Wort – er ist schließlich 13. Auch nicht als ich ihm Angst machte mit der unheimlichen Nachbarin falls sie zu Weihnachten einen Braten sucht. Wenige Tage später aber kam er zu mir gerannt und meinte er wolle bis Advent auf strenge Diät gesetzt werden. Was war geschehen? Die Nachbarin hatte ihm Plätzchen gebacken, die er fröhlich verspeiste. Am nächsten Tag hat sie für ihn wieder Kekse gemacht. Als sie diese ihm gab tätschelte sie seinen Bauch. „Du bist mein kleiner Kapaun.“ Elias wusste nicht was das ist. „Kein Ferkel ist so rundgemästet wie du. Wenn man dich sieht …“ Und sie leckte sich die Lippen. „… bekommt man direkt Appetit.“ Sie erkundigte sich ein Tag später und beichtete mir, dass in ihren Scherzen wohl zu weit gegangen sei. „Ja, aber zum Glück!“

“Elias, you've really gorged yourself. Do you know what happens to boys who always eat themselves to the bone? One evening they turn into a stuffed gander and from then on they are fattened up with a funnel until they are so fat that they can't move.” Of course, my son didn't believe a word of it - he is 13 after all - not even when I scared him with the scary neighbor in case she was looking for a roast for Christmas. A few days later, however, he came running to me and said he wanted to be put on a strict diet until Advent. What had happened? The neighbor had baked him some cookies, which he happily ate. The next day she made more cookies for him. When she gave them to him, she patted his tummy. “You're my little capon.” Elias didn't know what that was. “No piglet is as round-fattened as you. Looking at you …” And she licked her lips. “… you give me an appetite.” She enquired a day later and confessed to me that her jokes had probably gone too far. “Yes, but fortunately!”

[steviewashere]

🪱🪱Worm Wednesday!!!!!🪱🪱

I was tagged by the lovely @hotluncheddie! Hello, I'm sorry for the rambling mess this is going to be. But I know I missed this like two weeks ago, so bear with me.

Okay, I'm going to try and be normal here. I have, honestly, so many worms in my brain. They're dancing and stomping and I'm just going fucking nuts with how much is in my brain at the moment. And also I took excedrin this morning for my migraine and that had caffeine in it and it's more caffeine than I would normally have—anyway.

Y'all already know one of my brain worms, the whole omega verse sensitive nips omega Steve thing. Which, I will plug the post here because I don't have the energy (yes, I do, but I don't want to echo myself) to share all the craziness about that in one post.

I'm also thinking about young Steve Harrington, which is kudos to this post and lots of people's tweets over on the twitter. I won't go into it, same reasons as the omega verse thing so just...again, bear with me.

But! But the actual brain worms I'm having currently, in this very moment, also have to do with another post I made on here. I want to go more in-depth with, though. So, some days ago, I came across an Instagram Reel that was a clip from the YouTube video interview between Jon Bernthal and Dungeon Master Deborah Ann Woll.

So, brief brief summary of this video is basically: Jon Bernthal says that he wants to play D&D, Deborah Ann Woll then gives him a scenario of walking through the woods and while he's walking he hears snap of twigs, and then she basically prompts him with "What do you do?" And he responds, now I can't remember exactly what he says, but I believe it had something to do with investigating the source of the snapped twigs.

Anyway, the video is excellent and you all should check it out. She basically explains D&D in a way that would make sense to anybody, in the matters of asking a player or a potential player what they'd do in certain scenarios, then bringing in the "rougher" elements such as the History checks or Perception checks in the game.

And I want to write something along the lines of Steve approaching Eddie about D&D. Maybe he wants to play because Dustin keeps bugging him about it, but he's too nervous to accept. Maybe he just wants to know what it's like. Maybe he even wants to be a substitute player one of these days just in case somebody can't show up. Something, y'know, where he's approaching Eddie. But he's really, really confused about where to even begin. He's got a character sheet, he's looking at the manuals loaned to him or he even bought himself, he's looking at all these stats and all these options and he just doesn't know where to begin.

Also, brief intervene here, I would be basing this off of 5e rules because that's what I play and frequently toy with. So...don't be mad at me if I get something "inaccurate for the time". I, first of all, honestly don't care. And second, I was not alive in like 1977 when the game first came out. And there's nobody in my life who played it then or possibly has played it ever outside of 5e. Moving on.

So, he tries to explain his character sheet to Eddie, obviously getting a bit overwhelmed in the process. But Eddie stops him. Says something like, "Hold on, okay? Let's just take a baby step here. I'm going to give you a scenario and then I want you to tell me what you'd do."

And he lays out that same, or even just something similar, to what Deborah Ann Woll gave. (I'm going to base this off of the video. Very original, I am.) So it's something like:

"Okay, you've got a small dagger attached to your belt, it's concealed within a hilt. And on your back, there's a bow and a quiver—or a pouch—of arrows. You're walking through the woods. It's dark, heavy clouds hanging overhead, moon obstructed, you can barely see your surroundings. There's leaves under your feet, gravel, sticks. But then, before you can step your foot down next, something crunches in the distance on your left. What do you do?"

There's a pause. A long moment where Steve is considering his options.

"It's a far away sound, right?" Steve checks and Eddie nods. There's a little hmph from Steve as he continues to think. "Can I tell how far away it is? Is there a way to distinct the length of it?"

Eddie maybe smirks, eyes already glowing. "Give a perception check." And at Steve's befuddled expression, leaning in and brows furrowed, Eddie continues on. "So, you're going to roll one of those dice that you always see the kids with. The D20, that's the one you'd use right now. 20 is the highest you can get"—

"The best I can get. And 1 is obviously the lowest, so the worst."

"Right! So...let's say you were to pick up a D20 right now and roll it. You get a...a fourteen. And your perception, one of those skills on the top of your paper"—and Eddie would grab Steve's character sheet, to point out the number he already placed there—"this one right here. And on your paper, it looks to be pretty high. A sixteen is what you have. So...I'm going to ask you to add three more to your dice roll."

Steve squints at the paper. He doesn't take long to do the math, muttering a little under his breath. "Okay...I'd have a seventeen for my perception check." And he looks up to Eddie for confirmation, in which he gets. "And if it's possible out of twenty...that means I can probably figure it out well, right?"

Eddie nods with a smug hum. "You're already a natural." He leans back a little from Steve. Eyes away in thought. Goes on, "So, I'll know right away, based on that number you give me that you're extremely perceptive. I tell you...okay, the sound you hear is roughly ten feet away on your left."

"That's really close," Steve murmurs. "I think I'll...I'll ready that bow on my back. Take it off, grab for one of my arrows. Poise it."

"Mmm...And as soon as you get your bow in the right position, you begin to make out what seems like a pair of eyes. From the darkness between the trees, those eyes emerge closer and closer, revealing the large figure of a sixteen foot owlbear. Its feathers are spread wide, splaying defensively. Eyes glowing, it seems, yellow and bright. The body girth of a bear, but the head and mannerisms of an owl. It trills and squawks in your face. What do you do?"

Anyway, it would go from there. Tried to figure out a monster that wasn't an owlbear because that's what was used in the video. But uh...my brain is not being original right now, so that's basically the whole example from the video. But I just adore that video so much, the simple, yet impactful way she taught the basics. And I think it could translate so well to Eddie and Steve messing with D&D together.

Sorry for a long ass post lmao

Tagging (no pressure): @puppy-steve @scoops-aboy86 @ataliagold @marvel-ous-m @pearynice

@wheneverfeasible @rogueddie @sidekick-hero

[tdoong15]

Toddler!Sana little!Jeonghyo Cg!Nayeon

Warnings: none

Adventures with mommy

Everything seemed to be fine throughout the dorm, everyone was doing something productive, well almost everyone, the same thing can't be said about Sana, who was constantly prodding Nayeon's arm to get her attention. She wasn't alone in this either because right behind her was Jeongyeon and Jihyo who just decided to tag along because they wanted to be with their big sister and Mommy today.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey. Mommy, mommy, mommy. " Sana repeated numerous times, she huffs slightly when Nayeon doesn't pay attention to her. "Mommy if you don't look at me I'll... I'll eat all of the icing!" She warns Nayeon, Sana also had a very serious look on her face. Sana's words made Nayeon make a confused and surprised face. "Sana, please don't eat the icing, I promise to play with you later I just need to deal with this very challenging task." Nayeon explains, the task was actually having to deal with vegetables.

"Well be fast 'cause Jeongie and Hyo want to play too" Sana responds and moves out of the way to reveal Jeongyeon and Jihyo sitting on the floor. Nayeon looks at the vegetables and then at the three regressed girls then back at the vegetables, she then places the veg in a plastic freezer bag on the counter. "I guess that the task can wait until later. Anyway let's have some fun!" Nayeon grins widely when she hears the girls cheer because they're glad that they could be with their mommy.

"What should we do first?" Nayeon wanted to know what the girls wanted so she wouldn't make any of them upset with what she would have chosen. "Pawk!" Jeongyeon yells passionately, she was very determined to go to the park. Jihyo had jumped slightly but she agreed with Jeongyeon. "Let's go to the park, mommy" Sana smiles and Nayeon nods in agreement. "Alright then we can go to the park. And I'll let you pick out your favorite plushy to join us" Sana, Jihyo and Jeongyeon all gasps in surprise and ran to their rooms to grab a toy.

Jihyo was the first one to return. " 'Dis is Bbuyo" She holds up the elephant plushy that she had named after her cat. "Woah cool Ji" Jeongyeon said when she came back with her plushy of Russel from the TV show Paw Patrol. Sana came back with a complete outfit change, it was a princess dress because she felt like she needs to look like the prettiest girl at the park, and a Barbie doll that kinda looked like the Cynthia doll from Rugrats. "I'm ready, let's go!" Sana says in a cheerful tone.

With the fact that all of the girls are ready, Nayeon leads Jeongyeon, Sana and Jihyo out of the front door and to the park. Thankfully the walk to the park is only a short distance and it wasn't long before the regressed girls played their own rendition of Superheroes with their plushies and doll. Nayeon, watched them play with a smile evident on her face, she also thought that she wouldn't be involved with the game that was until she was being attacked by 2 plush toys and a hard plastic doll.

"Ahhh! I surrender you guys win!" Nayeon says in hopes that the attacks would stop, and they surprisingly did. "Yay we win against the evil bunny! Good job gang." Sana exclaims which makes Jihyo and Jeongyeon cheer at their victory. "So what are your characters superpowers?" Nayeon questions, which makes Jeongyeon, Sana and Jihyo huddle together and whisper what they should do.

"Okay I'll start first since I'm the leader" Sana clears her throat before continuing "This is Barb and her power is her hair" She explains very seriously, Nayeon was very skeptical of the hair power since it was the thing that the doll lacked but she didn't question Sana because she was happy. "Bbuyo's power is everythin' super powerful" Jihyo gives a very simple but effective explanation of basically calling her plushy Elephant an all powerful God. "Wubble's is the 'Wolling attack'!" Jeongyeon says passionately like Rubble was the most powerful hero out of all three of them.

"Woah they're all amazing, guys. How about we all go home and watch a movie together? I know that these superheroes must be very tired after all of the crime fighting they've done. " Nayeon goes along with them since why should she be the one to spoil their fun. "Yeah let's watch Robin Hood, but only the cartoon one" Sana gives her idea before anyone else, Jeongyeon and Jihyo agreed but that was only because all of the running around had made them tired plus Robin Hood is a very good movie.

And with that, Nayeon picked up Jeongyeon and Jihyo and placed them on each hip before she walked home with Sana slightly in front of her so she could keep an eye on her. When they reached the dorm again, Nayeon sorted everything out before she went to the living room and put on Robin Hood. She also had completely forgotten about the vegetables from earlier.

Hii I decided to write this during my break at college since I had a lot of time to do it lol. Also if you have never seen Rugrats this is what Cynthia looked like.

I hope you guys all have an amazing day/evening/night. :)

[39oa]

Talk Hockey To Me

tagged by beloved @txstars T__T <3 thank uuu as always

1. The thing that got you hooked on hockey

it's hard to pinpoint one moment because i honestly genuinely believe that it's the best sport in the world just in terms of pure mechanics and objective viewing enjoyment and live crowd atmosphere so it's easy to get hooked once you actually watch it... i've been on and off with hockey fandom itself and took a few years away from tumblr until recently but i'd say it was a mix of just watching games + discovering fandom spaces on tumblr/reading fic on ao3 + having a decent home team at the time + canadian tax etc.

2. Your first ever fandom friend

ngl i think most of the people i first met in hockey fandom eventually moved onto bts (or k-pop in general) lmfaooo but i met @regularseason when i was in 11th grade making connor mcdavid gifsets and now i am somehow 25 years old. we have seen so much on this vast internet together ❤️ 

3. The jersey you would most like to own

MOOTERUS BROS RISE UP ☝️🐮  absolutely my favorite jersey of all time i genuinely don't think any other design comes close. i also really love the stars rr 2.0 but i finally bit the bullet and bought it so that's out... another top contender would be sabres goathead 🐐 and maybe mighty ducks era pkariya, also i think the sharks rr 2.0 with the spin on the seals logo is sooo cute and i love the og sharks logo designed by terry smith as well... specifically the classic late 90s teal jersey. and my fav regular home jersey of current teams is the kraken :')

i have way too many opinions on jerseys honestly. if i could pick some from my warmup jersey database then i lovelovelove the habs 2023 bhm and pride designs (i have apparel for both of these...), the leafs indigenous celebration design, and the kraken women in hockey design. gorgeous girls!!!!!

4. YOUR player (you only get ONE so choose wisely)

:saluting_face: there is only one guy for me... jr21! (real talk like a big part of why i got into the stars and came back to sports tumblr was because of him despite having 0 geographical ties to texas LOL. admittedly there was some superficiality involved at first in seeing an asian guy achieve top-line star status against the restrictive pains of bones hockey but then i was like oh your game is actually efficient and understated as hell? and it kind of spiraled out from there. my favorite deceptively abnormal "boring" guy!!!)

5. A pairing that deserves more fic

i will echo 2124 💚 but i am part of the problem for having 4 partial aus in one doc and not actually writing anything of substance for them... otherwise there are a ton of rarepairs i could argue in favor of but i feel like i'd sound insane. where is the otter/woll boston goaliefic... where is mitch/nrob with robo being vaguely horrified but trying to be supportive of his brother's poor decision making skills. where is my sabresfic and kidsline shenanigans in general......... also if we're going back to the stars then 2141 honestly have so much untapped potential wrt Why Are You Both So Weird Can You Please [Redacted] About It. but you get the gist i'm sure!!!

6. Your favourite on-ice moment

my memory does NOT go that far back. whatever is the most embarrassing thing to have ever happened to some guy i hate is good enough for me

THEN

link someone else's art/fic/etc that you love & think everyone should check out

immediately the first thing that came to mind is that i still think zoe's 2129 primer is one of the most fantastic and comprehensive labors of love this fandom has ever seen... truly one of the major backbones of starsblr. honestly despite hockey fandom not being quite what it used to be on here i think there are sooo so many great creators making stars content and i am immensely grateful to all the gifmakers + artists + writers who constantly feed me no matter what time of year it is!!! i'm kind of shy but you know who you are... TT__TT

AND

link something you made & are proud of & want people to see

\o/ i desperately do not like any of the things i make and i am already grateful to the people who have looked at my measly creations before so thank you!

tagging @regularseason @iamidentical @pupuhintz @slagkovsky @supersoftsports... apologies if you've already been tagged and no pressure as always but pls feel free to if you'd like ❤️

[chevvy-ryder]

CHARACTER SONGS TAG

Thank you for tagging me @itzsassha, @pinkydude and @spicyraeman. <3

♫ Game Rules: Choose one of your characters and list song(s) that fits them. (10 songs or less.. its up to you). Tagging: @nervouswizardcycle, @imaginarycyberpunk2023, @wraithsoutlaws, @miss--river, @wanderingaldecaldo, @dreamskug, @sammysilverdyne, @saevus-brutalis, @morganlefaye79, @gloryride, @nightcxty. Idk, if anyone of you received this already — it's not a must. I just lost track of all the various tag games going on here lately. Also no pressure!

—— I wanted to do it for all three of my boys at first but I realized while doing Ryder's, this is going to be a bit more special concerning songs. His entire story is somehow accompanied by various songs that I don't have for my other pixel boys (yet), so I'll just stick with him instead:

Ryder von Scharfenberg

First, the playlist (extra created for this post). It is full of Dark Rave/Wave/Techno, Industrial etc. because it's what he is and defines through. FYI: There's also lots of German lyrics. If you're interested in a translation, you'd need to drop it into a translator – I thought about adding them but this srsly got out of hand here with the length of that post.

More behind the cut. If it really interests you why I've chosen these songs. Once again it got out of hand.

I.

– Techno ist unsere Welt – The Boy The G – Nyntändo-Schock – Welle:Erdball -> represent mostly Ryder's teens. When he started to discover Techno for himself, still a boy wanting to have fun (therefore the Nyntändo-Schock song bc it sounds fun). 'Geht lieber mal arbeiten, da tut da was vernünftiges ja Arbeiten Warum Wir sind jung Wir ham noch dit ganze Leben zum Arbeiten Techno ist unsere Welt' – Techno is unsere Welt The lyrics basically say that he's too young to think about working, he's got the whole life to go to work and techno is his world for now. Sadly he could never live it out like other youngsters with his family being so strict.

II.

– Corporate Supremacy – NN – Eiszeit – Eisbrecher – Gehorsam – Nachtmahr -> Ryder was doomed to be a Corpo ruled by his superior called father who of course wanted that his son should step into his shoes one day and lead a Corporate business. He had to be obedient all his life, Ry even tried to make it up to him but failed all the time. 'Corporate Supremacy' represents his father, who is a thread, abusive and cold hearted. Ryder fears him like no one else. Ryder was never allowed who he wanted to be as long as he was with his toxic family. Everything he liked was 'unworthy' or 'underclass' in their eyes. He thinks he doesn't belong into the Corpo world, has completely other interests but isn't allowed anything of it. As stubborn teen he does it nontheless but learns it the hard way when his father finally breaks him, taking almost every joy from him. 'Darf ich sein, sowie ich bin? Nein, das darfst du nicht Darf ich suchen nach dem Sinn? Nein, das darfst du nicht Die Kälte zieht in alle Knochen Und die Glieder werden schwer Sie haben mir mein Herz gebrochen Es schlägt, doch es lebt nicht mehr' — Eiszeit One day he understands his life can't go on like this and he needs to be his own master. Take control, break out of the machinery he was born into to be able to have his own life. He didn't want to be another automatic submissive human having constantly to work a 40h+ job he hated. He know it would end him if he didn't do somethign against it. 'Sie wollen dass man sein Mensch sein aufgibt Seine Autonomie für ein Gehaltscheck Ein goldenen Stern. Ein größeren Fernseher Der einzige Weg Mensch zu bleiben Der einzige Weg frei zu sein ist zu rebellieren Sie werden versuchen dich zu brechen Jede nur mögliche Taktik zu nutzen um dich fügsam zu machen Gehorsam Unterwürfig Du musst dein eigener Herr sein Koste es was es wolle Es ist besser als Mensch zu sterben Als Sinnloses Rädchen in Maschinarie zu leben' — Gehorsam

III.

– Darkangel – VNV Nation – Kingdom – VNV Nation – Mann gegen Mann – Rammstein -> These songs represent the change in his life and the time he needs finding his true self after years of obedience from his superior and dealing onward with his depression. Ry got away from his old life, ready to live like he wants now but he's struggling not knowing what to do and where to start. He desperately needs to clear his mind first to find a purpose in his new given opportunity. 'I'm in this mood because of scorn, I'm in a mood for total war, to the darkened skies once more and ever onward, I'd only come here seeking peace, I'd only come here seeking me' — Darkangel Once he's content with changing into the person he wants to be, he also eventually knows what he wants to do: Make Night City a better place, free the people from the Corporate supremacy where it is possible. It is why he became a merc. He strongly believes that Night City is not fully lost. It just needs the right people to work on it. He knows it's wishful thinking hoping to see Night City back to what it should have originally been: Richard Night's original vision of it: Coronado City – you've got to hold onto hopes and dreams, so he does. 'And I believe that we'll conceive To make in hell for us a heaven. A brave new world. A promised land. […] I'll leave no walls, no stone unturned. Every tower must be razed To the dust from which it came.' — Kingdom And for Rammstein's 'Mann gegen Mann'? It simply represents his sexulity he is finally able to live out openly. 'Wenn sich an mir ein Weib verirrt, Dann ist die helle Welt verwirrt. Mann gegen Mann. Meine Haut gehört den Herren. Mann gegen Mann. Gleich und Gleich gesellt sich gern.'

IV.

– Let Me Out – LOCO13 – Berzerker – KARAH, Wanton – Don't You Know Who I Am – Wanton –> These three songs represent how Ryder feels inside. That beast, — his constant anger — that knocks at the door, ready to take over seeking for bloodlust. 'Let Me Out' is the daily knock-knock that says: "Hey, I'm here, don't you ignore me. Let me out. Let me kill. Let me kill them all." Ryder is dealing with this constant pounding almost 24/7. It never let's him alone, since it first showed up in 2070. There's times he is able to completely ignore it, especially with distractions, but these are rare. He got used to live with it though but lately it seems to get stronger than ever (2078). 'Berzerker' is similar to Let me Out but harder and faster, so it can be seen as when Ryder is already figting but still remains in control. It gets wilder in between when he's ging into a killstreak, slowly losing control with the beast now taking over. 'Don't You Know Who I Am' is Ryder turning into his total unstoppable berserk mode killing streak — you better stay away from him. The ragefull screams represent his anger going roar while the sound of blades can be seen as he's slicing his mantis blades through everything and everyone in a total blind rage.

V.

– Because I'm Drunk Babe – Nico Moreno – Panzerfaust schießen – Phosgore – Berlin – Balazs Fedelin – Raving With The Devil – Jamie McLellan – Deutschland braucht Bewegung – Noisuf-X -> Just wanna dance with Ryder (or imagine him raving to it)? Try these sick beats. Ryder loves himself some extra hard beats with a certain uniquness in them. But that is not the main reason — Raving is his way of finding freedom for at least a while. Those hard beats overshadow the Beast's constant pounding, so he won't hear it for the time being. It's also his way of venting off the usual anger he can control.

VI.

– Rot V1.0 – [:SITD:] – Call The Ships To Port – Covenant – Vergessen – Klanglos -> These songs make Ryder always a bit melancholy and thoughtful. Some great lyrics along together with certain parts of powerful beats combined with beautiful moving melodies that just got set right for giving him goosbumps all over. 'A second of reflection Can take you to the moon The slightest hesitation Can bring you down in flames A single spark of passion Can change a man forever A moment in a lifetime Is all it takes to break him' — Call The Ships To Port 'Jeder Fortschritt, den wir Menschen machen Beruht im Grunde nur auf einer Sache Der Angst vor dem Tod Der Angst davor, wieder in der Leere zu verschwinden Aus der wir einst gekommen sind Du bist einzig und allein das Produkt einer Angst vergessen zu werden Auch du hast Angst allein gelassen und vergessen zu werden Vergessen Allein gelassen und vergessen' — Vergessen most moving parts for Ryder: Rot V1.0 (2:20–3:05 and 3:15–4:15) Call The Ships To Port (1:20–2:15) Vergessen (3:20–5.00)

VII.

– Just Can't Get Enough – Depeche Mode – World In My Eyes – Depeche Mode -> Songs when he feels good and is together with the one(s) he loves. Both songs apply to both; Vijay and Thyjs, since VIjay was once his love interest and Thyjs is now his current now. I'm sorry there isn't more 'lore' about his relation ships yet – it is stuff I'm still thinking about. But Ryder is a very romantic type of guy and with Thyjs he may have found the right man by his side who is capable to handle this hot headed fidgety black sheep of his, because Thyjs is the calm center of a storm. 'And when it rains You're shining down for me And I just can't get enough And I just can't get enough Just like a rainbow You know you set me free' — Just Can't Get Enough 'I'll take you to the highest mountain To the depths of the deepest sea And we won't need a map, believe me Now let my body do the moving And let my hands do the soothing Let me show you the world in my eyes' — World In My Eyes

Now, that got long again. These are just bits, details and pieces of his backstory. I've written more in separate special posts dealing with certain years of his life. You can find them via my tag system. Still on writing 2071-present, tho. If you made it until here, you must love either Ryder or me.

Thank you for taking your time! <3

[stupidmink]

thanks @kiki-inthehoodie for tagging me in this! ❤️

no°1 team?

i def do not have a favorite team lmaooo. i could never choose. some of my favs are the devils (obviously), ducks, canes, and sabres!

your favorite goalie?

i love jeremy swayman and joseph woll too much…

10 what would be your jersey number?

7, 17, or anything with a 7 in it. idk why, but i just love the number 7.

what team would you love to play for?

no team in canada (USA BABYYYY 🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸🦅🦅)

& who is your favorite player currently?

so so so many. nico probably rn (as you can probably tell by all of my posts about him) but it changes so often. other players i like include jamie drysdale, jeff skinner, joseph woll, brock boeser, moritz seider, and way more.

trade that hurt you emotionally?

i haven’t been in the hockey community long enough to have experienced a heart breaking trade. calling myself lucky for that one. the closest i’ve come is boeser trade rumors that had me in shambles.

what is your experience on hockeyblr so far?

i think hockeblr is the best hockey social media esp compared to twitter (or X). i just love the community here and it always feels like i’m talking to friends when i read posts. sometimes with a few of my mutual, i feel like i’m literally them. it’s so weird but they way they talk or think about stuff is the same way i do and it’s so much fun!

and then tag some mutuals you'd like to know these about:

@nicohischier @raftings @reynoldswrld @fortythreed @toffoliravioli (even though i’ve never talked to some of you, pls know i love y’all)

[bloodanddiscoballs]

re conch shell tags: sorry you died? on an operating table?

oh haha yeah I broke my back my senior year of high school and had my first major back surgery 2 weeks after my graduation. the plan was to go in from the front and the back and place a metal framework around my lower spine which included a pelvic rod, and to remove the cartilage discs between my actual spine and replace those with bone which is called spinal fusion. I had two anterior (front) screws drilled into my spine to keep the cadaver bone they used as my fusion in place. well they ended up accidentally cutting my aortic artery and my spinal cord and I lost my entire blood volume. I died but not for very long (this they had to document due to taking from the blood bank) so there was that fuck up and then it also turned out that the doc who did the implementation of my metal for that first surgery didn't actually have training to use the robot to put in that metal so he put it in wrong and set my spine at a wildly incorrect angle and thus I ended up stripping the metal from my spine and fractured the fusion (his not having this training was not documented nor was the cut to my spinal cord which introduced viral meningitis to my spinal fluid which basically just means that now if I get sick in general the viral load woll shut down my autonomic nervous system and I have the risk of going into a coma which happened to me in 2014 thus leading to this discovery)

again let me reiterate: all of this was not fully documented and it took other surgeries (by my surgeon who did 4 of my 6 surgeries with one of them being at the MAYO Clinic) to get the whole picture of what they did to me as he did his own investigation.

long story short I'm disabled as a result of medical malpractice and I'm currently 6 spinal surgeries in, I've relearned to walk 4 times now, and my back currently looks like this:

I'm solid bone from L3 down and my pelvis is also fused completely so there's some lose of range of motion. This is also why I deal with 24/7 chronic pain!

Ah but yes I straight up don't have a fear response anymore. I used to be a very very fearful person but I just do not feel it anymore. Also, I know that I can do hard things cause hey nothing can be as horrible as waking up after that first surgery. I'm here and happy babey I may not be healthy but I'm not dead!

[backjustforberena]

I’ve been mulling over Bernie’s behaviour post kiss but pre-Life In The Freezer. 

- “Brave New World” which, first of all, Bernie’s looking the most polished she’s ever looked in a morning. Her hair is down, she’s got a new shirt on. But other than that, she’s much calmer than Serena. 

She doesn’t bring up the kiss. Serena does.

She does however, check-in with Serena about the lift and the awkwardness, not wanting Serena to feel worried about what happened.

She immediately tries to repair a professional relationship, offering the splenic surgery not only as a point of conversation, but as a consult to show Bernie still values her as a co-lead, before finally asking her to join her in theatre.

All her actions that day are for Serena. And painfully, utterly normal. Or trying to be normal. Even the flirting over the operating table when Serena offers drinks... that’s pretty normal for then and it’s after they’ve cleared the air regarding Serena’s embarassment.

She wasn’t expecting drinks in the hospital. That was Serena’s move. She probably thought Albie’s. Hard to know what she thought of it being in the office instead.

When talking in the office: “I kissed you because I wanted to, and beyond that I wasn’t really thinking.”, “I can see how uncomfortable it’s making you...”, “You... dyed in the woll heterosexual, it’s a bit of a non-starter.”

And the kicker, when Serena asks if she wants to forget it ever happened: “I think it’s wise.” That’s not a no, is it, Bernie?

And as soon as all that is agreed, Bernie moves away from Serena, to her computer.

- “Say A Little Prayer” - aka lots of Bernie, not so much a lot of Berena. Bernie is in full work-mode. She’s pushing down anything she feels in order to get the job done and Fletch diagnosed and save his life. It goes to show how little faith Bernie has, especially in comparison to Raf’s episode journey and that he takes a different view to Bernie and ends up praying for Fletch. Bernie instead relies on process of elimination, “keep trying or we give up”, parade ground pep-talk. That works for her. Might that be applied to her latest emotional and personal problems?

Raf: I don’t understand.  ///  Bernie: Neither do I, I can only do.

Bernie arrives with an espresso shot. I don’t think she’s sleeping. And she says “Life is cruel” wayyy too casually. Something else on your mind, Bernie??

Bernie barely giving Serena two looks, where all Serena does is have her emotions written on her face and does sort of longing looks towards her. Bernie has gone into professional shut-down mode. Tunnel vision. No time for Serena, she has to be on her A game. Reminds me of when she spoke to Arthur about focusing on the job in front of you.

She’s a guided missile. MRI, chasing bloods, paging Guy, looking at scans, question Fletch: is he diabetic, what about sleep paralysis? Psychological? Spinal fracture? Do a lumbar puncture. Run to the lab. Ask Serena to do a LFT. Nerve conduction study. Plasma exchange etc etc.

“Fear doesn’t help anyone, Fletch.” 

“You have to keep a steady nerve.”

“You’re his mate, of course you’re worried. Trick is, not to let him see it.”

- Having spent the whole day teasing Ric with Serena, and being the most in-sync since they kissed, as well as some slight flirting and a “moment” talking about romance blossoming... Serena asks her for a drink in Albie’s. Bernie says “I’d murder one but not tonight. Soon though”, and just watches Serena leave before turning away.

Serena: Is it me avoiding you or you avoiding me?

When they tag team on teasing Ric, Bernie changes her stance as soon as Serena draws close. Admittedly, this could just be Jemma listening in for her cue, but screw it, I’m sticking with Bernie just being super aware now that Fletch is on the mend and the fact they haven’t been around each other in a while.

Both major flirty exchanges are instigated or expanded on by Serena. Not Bernie. Bernie was looking at an iPad for the first when Serena said “Hello stranger”, and was dropping off a file for the second before retreating. Avoiding the office??

- The following week, they seem to be fully comfortable with one another. The previous night they’d gone for dinner at an Italian resteruant, which sounds to have been a whale of a time as Serena needs a pastry for the hangover. More importantly, it was Bernie’s idea: “I only suggested we go out for a quick bite after a long shift”.

So... all these weeks... Bernie making sure Serena is okay and then retreating herself, until she can find her feet in their friendship once again? What do we think?

[no-disco]

Sounds, 27th June 1981. Photos by Virginia Turbett

transcription under the cut

photos and article taked from sacreddm.net on the wayback machine

  Five months ago the prospect of doing an interview shut inside an airless, sterile studio would have made Depeche Mode run all the way home to Basildon. But then five months, as Wowington Woy would say, is a long time in the wacky world of wock and woll. One look at Vince Clarke sitting confidently behind the mixing desk and shorts-sporting Martin Gore’s welcoming smile and I knew things would be hunky dory.

  Dan “The Man” Miller quickly ordered Martin back in front of the mike to contribute his part to the now characteristic Mode quasi-barbershop harmonics on a new track which might be the new single, or possibly the start of the (gasp) album.

  “I just can’t get enough, I just can’t get enough,” sung Mart.

  But he had, and stopped for a cuppa and a chat.

  Les Moders, as I’ve hinted, are now 100% more confident, talkative, witty and brighter than all other known brands of washing powder. (Shurely shome mishtake?) Vince set his synth onto random programming to break the icky atmosphere and we commenced. How appropriate! With one record set straight – ie Depeche Mode aren’t shy, incommunicative, fragile young things at all, here’s the official mode of pronunciation: Depech-ay, if you please. “It’s probably grammatically wrong,” said Vince. “But we like it that way.” [1]

  Okay. Depecheeee Mode are laying down lotsa new tracks, having come to a halt after mucho gigging around London following the surprise success of “Dreaming Of Me” and even bigger surprise of “New Life”. Up until now Andy and Martin have had day jobs so the touring principle is only now an ongoing viability. Offers of the calibre of Classix and Toyah had been pouring in, but Vince reckoned it wasn’t the best thing for them to do at the time. Martin considered that the Classix tour may have tied them irrevocably to the futuromanticism tag which they’ve steadfastly been trying (unsuccessfully) to avoid.

  But of the bands who secured deals following the “Some Bizzare” LP, Depeche have fared the best: their simple, uncomplicated synthi-pop tunes are terribly hard to dislike, after all.

  “We had a sad day on Tuesday, though,” said David Gahan, crest suddenly fallen, “we expected “New Life” to go up a bit more. I think we all thought it wasn’t gonna do much at first, but inside… You can’t tell.”

  Funny, ’cos “New Life” is definitely even more instant than the debut… Vince: “It’s really up isn’t it.”

  David: “We learned a lot from “Dreaming”, came in here and just did a better job on the next one.”

  And that riveting little synth riff is still locked in my head, reminding me of God-knows-what. Just an old r&b riff, said Vince. No, it’s a good job they do have insistent hooks – David reckoned people have beaucoup de trouble remembering the name:

  “I bet they get to the shop and forget the name. They go on, hum the tune and say oh, can’t remember the name, I’ll have that Duran Duran one instead!”

  Andy Fletcher suggested Dep Mod as an abbreviation in fine Orch Man tradition. An imaginary lightbulb above Vince’s head suddenly fired him with a cracking good idea.

  “When your photographer comes,” he smirked, “can we have a picture taken in the back of Dan’s Renault? Just like Spandau Ballet? Only there’ll be five of us in the back, and we’ll all be squashed up like this…” (David imitates dead sardine)

  OK, wrench those tongues out of yer cheeks, boys. Mutemobile, indeed? It is true that they did well in the US Disco charts and have great appeal for Europe too… deals are currently being set up with several different majors to get Mode released in France, Germany et al. Many doubted the ability of Mute and Miller to break the Modes, but for an indie they’ve broken the required barriers.

  David: “We would much rather have had points than big advances, and we’ve got that with Daniel – he’s proved he can get us what we want, there’s nothing he can’t do – that we haven’t found out yet!”

  Andy: “Indies are at their height, they never used to get in the charts before.”

  David: “And radio stations are more likely to play indies.”

  Vince: “They have to pay less royalties!”

  David: “Radio One have been very good to us – 3 plays a day on this one. They said they’d stick with it, give it lots of airplay.”

  So from the insecure, nervous and unsure start, things have actually turned out as they’d hoped?

  Vince: “It has really. You learn things very quickly. With Mute we know everything that’s going on, we’re in contact with distributors, pluggers and promotion people every day.”

  Andy: “What we don’t know is what a major is like. We’re quite happy with our set up, but we don’t know if the distribution could be better.”

  Aah, but Rough Trade gets you into those little shops that the hordes of independent buyers frequent, you lucky boys.

  Andy then proceeded to go off at a tangent (this is not unusual), musing about how the band’s audiences had changed, become much younger. No-one else agreed.

  David: “We get a varied audience, you can’t say that at all!”

  Vince: “In clubs an’ that, the audience is already there, they haven’t come to see us.”

  David: “Don’t be silly! You can’t say everywhere we play has a fixed audience!”

  Andy: “You’re getting worse than Martin now… Martin hasn’t said one thing yet!”    Martin woke up. “I’m saving it up, it’s all going to come out in a minute, I’m just waiting for the right question.”

  We launched into a discussion about clubs, people not dressing up as much as they used to and the sight of Midge Ure sending lace-clad young girls into the water and into a frenzy at Crystal Pal last week.

  This caused much amusement.

  Andy: “That’s what Martin does!”

  Martin: “You’re asking for it, Fletch…”

  To avert a full-scale war, I mentioned my liking for the “Rio” mix of “Shout!”, B-Side of their first ever 12”. They love the rhythm, but the song? David loves it, Vince hates it, Martin says so-so. Humph. It’s the first dancefloor oriented thing they’ve done tho’, eh?

  Andy: “Apart from the things we did when we were Light Of The World…” Silence… laughter!

  They all paused to watch Daniel frowning in the control room, doubtless searching for that stray note out of tune. A conspiracy brewed. “What was that thing we wanted in Jaws about Daniel?” they whispered. “Nooooo – don’t put it in, he’d know it was us… if you say it, Andy, you’re the one – we all tried to stop you!” [2]

  Andy turned to me with a probing question. “Who told you about the folk group and church hall thing?” (Referring to a gossip item about their acoustic past). “We practised in a church hall, that’s all.” [3]

  And they’re recording in a deconsecrated church now! [4]

  David: “Yeah, we just love churches.”

  Martin: “You wait till you hear our new single – it’s a gospel song.”

  David: “It’s called “Have You Got The Sunshine Smile”.”

  Andy sung the words, gesticulating his finger at his smiling lips in Sunday School teacher style.

  David: “On the picture bag, there’s Andy’s face, and when you press his nose, a finger comes out and there’s Martin inside showing the actions. Martin doing the Mode!”

  And they chorused: “Have you got the sunshine HA-HA-HA HEE HEE.” I think this is what we in the trade call a joke…

  On entering studiospace, I’d noticed Darryl, Fan Club President and original Silicon Teen, scribbling away replies to D Mode fan mail. Are they getting lots?

  David: “Not really. We were just trying to impress you! We were s’posed to have this Postman come in just after you with a great big sack!”

  Andy: “Yeah, binfuls of used biros, hard skin on our fingers where we’ve been writing so much!”

  Well, I saw at least ten letters.

  David: “A lot of them are really young. This 13 year old boy wrote us a story using words from the singles and sent us some badge designs.”

  Vince: “We’re pop! Ultra pop!”

  Andy: “People write to us from up North but they haven’t seen us. We want to branch out from London, but first we must rehearse new material, we’ve been doing the same set for 4 months. The live show should be better, more danceable.”

  Daniel looked quizzical again. The boys told him to stop listening in.

  Andy: “He’s a great man. Look – the ultimate picture of Daniel Miller, father of electronic music…”

  Vince: “Grandfather, more like.”

  Daniel the scolding father retorted, “I can hear you.”

  A man from ITV arrived to discus Dep Mod’s appearance on a 20th Century Box prog on the Essex music scene, past and present. Depeche are to be filmed live at Croc’s in Rayleigh, and filmed au naturel around Basildon, all to be shown sometime in August.

  “You can film my usual Saturday morning routine,” joked David. “Have a sauna, go to a brothel, then a commando course… Nah, it’ll be Andy waking up at 5am, having ’is toast and going down the newsagents for his paper round. Boys next door!” He concluded, sensibly: “It doesn’t matter if we’re sitting on the loo – a minute on tele is better than a thousand radio plays.”

  Andy came over all pensive again, wondering why so many of their interviews spent more time talking about Daniel than the band.

  “There’s nothing really that people can say about us is there? All other bands go on about political things, we don’t talk about our views.”

  Dave: “We don’t have political views, I don’t think.”

  Andy: “There’s always an extrovert member of a band with strong views.” [5]

  Vince: “We don’t stand for anything united do we?”

  Andy: “We haven’t got a person who’s domineering.”

  David: “That’s good!”

  Andy: “On the other hand, that’s why our interviews are very empty, ’cause usually the loudmouth of a band goes on about what the Labour party are doing or something.”

  Martin: “Sexism always comes up too, especially with HM bands.”

  David: “They always talk about sex.”

  Vince: “It’s all that macho stuff.”

  Macho. Dep Mod certainly aren’t Macho. Now they were in a more reflective mood, I asked what their immediate hopes for the future were.

  Chorus: “Ultimate success!”

  David: “We’re happy as it is, we’d just like some money.”

  Vince: “We want to change our sound, get some new stuff together, get a good live show.”

  Vince: “We don’t want to get like Kraftwerk, we don’t want to use tapes any more. We’ve got a rhythm unit with a TV screen that plays Space Invaders as well!” [6]

  Andy: “We want to give the show more of an aura.”

  David: “Down the Bridgehouse?!”

  Now there’s a thought… anything else?

  David: “Yes, Andy would love to have a cult following, be underground. We have gigs in here when Vince is getting down on the mixer, and Andy sings! Things get on top of you in the studio – you have to do something to let it all go, so we come in here and scream and shout.”

  The lads played me a tape of impromptu raw electro-punk with Crass-style vocals by Andy, featuring a cover version of “Simple Simon Says”, “You’re Gonna Lose That Girl” and a sensitive rendition of a popular school hymn. There’s that religious influence again… But they need this relief valve from the precise orderliness required to produce their brand of neatly-packed pop songs – operating, generating new life for our pop kids.

  A lot of people know the name Depeche Mode now. Now you know who they are, what they are. Like their boss, they’re all heart – boys next door who turn into Ultra Popsters at the flick of a switch. Mode: strictly not avant-garde.

[legendofthefireemblem]

Tom & Immortal Vincent 👀

Both of these ideas are discord-discussed ideas so shoutouts to them!

Tom:

Adam mentally adopts a bunch of teens he plays fortnite video games with (thanks rbb for putting that random controller on his nightstand) and one day one of them shows up at the police station after running away from home. Hijinks and maybe real adoption ensues. Tom is the name the discord came up with, and that’s why I named the WIP that despite immediately forgetting and naming the boy Nils in my draft.

The phone rings. Before Adam's fingers can lift off the steering wheel, Vincent taps the accept call button. 

"Adam?" Wolle's voice is hesitant over the phone speaker.

Before he can speak further, Vincent feels the need to announce his presence: "And Vincent."

"Right." Wolle swallows. "There's a teenage boy here asking for you."

Adam makes the fastest illegal u-turn Vincent has ever seen in his life. Luckily, the phone is still attached to the magnetic holder. The same can't be said for Vincent, who has to peel himself off the passenger-side window.

Immortal Vincent:

Vincent is immortal and nearly gives Adam a heart attack every time he dies. Shenanigans ensue, followed by real shit when Vincent and Adam get captured by people who want to figure out the secret to immortality.

"You have to," says Vincent. There's no judgment in his expression, just a clear wide-eyed understanding. "If you don't, they'll kill you and do it themselves." Adam nods. Frankly, that seems preferable at the moment. Vincent wraps his hand around Adam's wrist. "They won't be half as kind as you are."

Looking into Vincent's puppy eyes, Adam feels his knees turn to jelly. He knows in the back of his mind that Vincent is manipulating him just as he does when he wants the last remaining sweetbread; but who is he to deny him this? If Adam can spare Vincent any pain, stop any additional knowledge from falling into the scientists' hands…

"Adam—"

The knife slips from his grasp.

Adam catches it before it hits the floor. 

A small cut delineates where his palm grasped the blade. Blood trickles out, the slow dribble characteristic of a papercut. Adam wants to laugh and cry at the situation. But that's not what Vincent needs. He wipes his hand on his jeans, holding the knife in his left hand. 

"I'm ready." It might be the biggest lie he's ever told in his life, but Adam has a feeling if he ends up in hell, he'll have far worse crimes to answer for.

A commanding voice comes over the intercom: "Start with the throat."

Far, far worse.

[WIP tag game]

[elliestormfound]

You won’t believe how much mutual pining I fit into this fic

Chapter 6

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Chapter: Prolog, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14

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It had been a day full of hard work for the witchers. A part of the roof needed fixing before the first real snow storm would roll in. Geralt, Eskel and Lambert had climbed on the roof for hours, carrying up and maneuvering long wooden beams and planks, sawing and hammering till it got too dark. 

Hungry from the hard work, the three witchers had stuffed their dinner in their mouths in record time so that they could go to their respective rooms to wash and put on clean clothes.

There was no chattering audible when Geralt approached the wooden doors of the library, so his brothers were probably still in their rooms. When he entered only Jaskier was there. 

“Bollocks,” the bard said but when he noticed Geralt in the door his expression softened to a smile. “Ah, Geralt, hello.”

Geralt smiled back softly. 

“What are you swearing about?” he asked, head tilted. The bard was sitting cross legged on one of the huge leather armchairs near the fireplace. 

He had something in his hands.

“Are you knitting?” Geralt asked after a moment. The bard was holding a small piece of what looked like woolen cloth, something like the beginning of a scarf and a 15 cm long metal rod. 

Shaking his head Jaskier said, “no, crocheting, I cannot get the hang of knitting, somehow my hands fall asleep when more than one needle is involved.” He held up the crochet needle and Geralt could see that the tip was delicately curved to form a hook.

As he made a few steps towards him, the bard said, “and I was swearing because the ball of wool just fell down and rolled somewhere over there.” Geralt’s eyes followed Jaskier’s pointed finger towards another armchair a few meters away, a thread of dark red woll disappearing under it.

As Jaskier made to lay the crochet needle on the side table and to stand up, Geralt held up his hand, “stop, I’ll get it for you.” He knelt down next to the other armchair, but the ball of wool had rolled right under it to the other side of the room, nearly fully unravelled.

“What are you crocheting?” he asked Jaskier as he made his way over to pick it up. Slowly walking towards the bard he carefully gathered the wool in his hands.

“I planned to make a blanket, but Eskel told me that Lil' bleater, the baby goat, is very sensitive to the cold, because it is still so small. He planned to get it inside the castle… I thought I could crochet a sweater.”

Geralt looked at him with furrowed brows, “for Eskel?”

Laughing Jaskier replied, “no, for Lil’ bleater.” 

“Eskel and his fucking goats,” Geralt huffed, shaking his head. He was now standing in front of Jaskier, not sure what to do with the arm full of wool. Was it okay to drop it on the floor?

“You know the baby goat was born prematurely and needs all the love and care we can give,” the bard said. 

He was now looking up to him and continued, “I have to roll the wool up again, or it gets all tangled…”

“I could do that,” Geralt offered, “then you can continue crocheting.” He turned around, sat down on the floor before the armchair the bard occupied, leaning against it and placed the wool in his lap.

“Thank you, dear,” Jaskier said. 

After a moment Geralt heard Jaskier say, “I know all of you scary witchers are actually big old softies. None of you, not even Lambert, would let a baby goat freeze if you can do something about it.” Geralt felt Jaskier patting his shoulder and the witcher just hummed to that. 

Sitting here, in the library in the old keep, one of the only places he could call home, in front of a warm fire, his brothers near and Jaskier behind him, humming softly, he felt a warmth that didn’t come from the fire. Slowly and carefully he started to untangle the wool so he could roll it up again.

“I didn’t know you could crochet,” he said after a while.

“Oh, it is something I only do in winter,” Jaskier said, “Balls of wool don’t travel well and somehow only in winter the desire to crochet comes over me.” 

A few minutes later the door to the library opened and Vesemir walked in, carrying a small burlap sack. He hummed a greeting and sat down in another armchair. 

“What have you got there?” Jaskier asked the older witcher.

“Walnuts.” 

In that moment Eskel and Lambert walked in, chatting about the repairs and planning what to do the next day. Both walked over to Vesemir and retrieved a few of the brown nuts each. Eskel brought Geralt a handful. 

Eskel and Lambert started a game of gwent and Vesemir was already sunk in a book. 

Geralt took out his dagger and started to crack the shells.

“Do you want some,” he asked Jaskier, turning his head so he could look up at him.

“One moment, darling,” Jaskier said and Geralt’s cheeks heated from this term of endearment. He could swear that Eskel and Lambert fell silent for a moment but he didn’t dare to look over. Thankfully they didn’t comment on that.

A moment later he felt Jaskier’s hand softly squeezing his shoulder and he handed him the walnut kernels. 

This procedure was repeated every few minutes. When  Jaskier was done with a row he would reach for Geralt’s shoulder and his witcher would already have some kernels ready for him. 

And even though there was still an empty armchair, he stayed on the ground that evening, cradling the ball of red wool in his lap, cracking walnut shells. 

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[orcnumber1]

So @neon-supercell tagged me in a post naming five celebrity crushes with gifs, but since I'm on mobile the post was too gif heavy for me to reblog and add without crashing the app so I had to make my own separate post.

1. Axl Rose (because I know y'all are just so shocked)

The hair, the sass, the style, the dances, the drama....the voice. God, that voice. Just a ball of raw talent and rage. Modern day Axl is cute too and he seems a lot more laid back. I just.... I'm in love. I have a thing for extra af redheads, what can I say?

2. Dacre Montgomery

I know, I know....a lot of y'all will hate me for this (even though you should know by now if you're still following me) but he's hot, guys. I just want him to look at me the way he looks at Karen Wheeler. Which tbh makes me just as bad as her but I can't help it.

3. Deborah Ann Woll

Idk if a lot of y'all know who she is but she played Jessica in True Blood and I think age was in Netflix's Daredevil series as well. My True Blood crush used to be Sookie but once Jessica showed up it was like "oh...OOOhhh...😳" It's her smile that attracted me before her hair though...which is naturally red...god I really have a problem...

4. Rachel True

She was the best part of The Craft for me. Such an underrated, beautiful actress who deserves so much more than she's gotten. Also at least two of my exes looked a lot like her back when I was dating them.

5. Chris Cornell

This is sad but yeah...I always found him attractive, and it really hurt when he passed. So much talent usually comes with a lot of depression and demons. I just hope wherever his soul is now, he's at peace.

I tag @hexidecimalhack , @idunnoufuckinthot , and @manboobmaiden and anyone else who wants to do it.