#LUCKBABE: private multi-muse featuring characters from literature, film & tv. as interpreted by summer (she/her). previously #andthe6
rules. prompts. plots. character list under the cut.
almost home
occasionally subtle
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

Monterey Bay Aquarium
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

ellievsbear
YOU ARE THE REASON

Product Placement
Peter Solarz

if i look back, i am lost
NASA

#extradirty
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

Janaina Medeiros
DEAR READER
Keni

pixel skylines
trying on a metaphor
i don't do bad sauce passes
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@luckbabe
#LUCKBABE: private multi-muse featuring characters from literature, film & tv. as interpreted by summer (she/her). previously #andthe6
rules. prompts. plots. character list under the cut.

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y’all remember rogue one holy shit i feel like i just got shot in the chest
started off campus do straight people have rights???
no we don't <3
started off campus do straight people have rights???
𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑮𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑻 𝑫𝑰𝑽𝑰𝑫𝑬 𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺 – 𝑷𝑨𝑹𝑻 𝑶𝑵𝑬 . starters taken from the 2026 album ' the great divide ' by noah kahan . feel free to adjust pronouns as necessary !
𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒖𝒔𝒕 .
[ name ] & [ name ] are often along for the ride .
they don't say a lot but they know every inch of this drive .
if these trees started talking , i bet you they'd only talk shit .
we never do anything real . . . we just talk about it .
the bugs are just starting to die .
i thought getting older meant knowing it's too late to try .
i tried getting sober . . . i swear i did better this time .
everything you see out here will die .
anything you need , i will provide .
i know the traffic light you can speed right by 'cause the camera's down .
the minute that september hits , i'm going off my medicine .
it's a place where most kids just grow up and have kids .
𝒅𝒐𝒐𝒓𝒔 .
i grew up pretending sticks were little guns .
he'd get mad 'cause god forbid i hurt someone .
i was born into a one hundred year storm .
in that dark & in that frost a heart was formed .
i'm the trouble ahead . . . i scream in my sleep .
i'm a sure bet at a losing streak .
i keep showing you doors , but you can't open them up .
it gets harder to see me the closer you try to look .
you're the one who decided to knock .
have you ever stared directly at the sun ?
have you ever shared some closeness , so exposed , to have it spit back by someone ?
forgive me if i jump at the rattle of your keys .
i'm left staring at the ceiling listing reasons you should pack all your shit up .
i'll be gone so long before the anger comes .
i'll be only what you've known of me 'til now .
𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒔 .
i was working on a plan to disappear completely .
if drinking was a day job , i'd be asking for more money .
i never take a day off & i'm always selling something .
didn't know you drove american cars .
you're here , & we're so grateful you are .
you're gonna fix it , you're gonna patch it up .
you've always been so tough .
you know that i miss you .
you always come running back whenever i ask .
i hate to drag you back here .
he's been sitting on the porch ranting like a prophet .
i can't stand the nights .
i cut the tension with a knife .
all i want is a dialogue .
we're drowning here .
i've gotta stay for mom .
𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍 .
something about the window seat's got you feeling like a poet .
i think that we had everything , 'til now just didn't know it .
i'm leaning toward a subject change in a sentimental moment .
we'll be strangers in the morning .
the way you've got your hair up straight makes you look real californian .
you never really could quite place when i'm angry & i'm joking .
i'm cursing every exit sign & my damn christ - like devotion .
i'm glad you left , but you'll be back .
call me when it goes to shit .
i'll be keeping the house the way it was .
i won't rub your face in it .
i don't mind being your dead end .
i think it's fine to never move on .
i'll keep rooting for your downfall .
tell me when you miss the climb from a hole that has no bottom .
i'm hoping that the view ain't nice .

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anyway spare plots ?
feeling totally normal
Jacob Anderson & Sam Reid for EW
Literally ego sum nihil ego sum lux mundi. Also yo quepo en el mundo y el mundo cabe en mí. In case you were wondering
S9E17 - Buck & Theo

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they gave buck a child?!!?!!??
hashtag not enough louis
rose laughs and shrugs. "maybe if you behave," she jokes and then shakes her head. "i'll see what i can do. are you sure you want to come though? i've already told you, the x squad movies are pretty bad." she doesn't mention the fact that they're still doing well at the box office, shane might know that already, which is probably the only reason why she's making another one. at least this time she's back with some familiar faces.
rose starts the car and starts following someone else out of the giant parking lot. "where do you want to go first? i have some shopping to do or we could stop at my apartment and drop off your stuff," she offers. "i know how much of a pain suitcases can be."
he sinks into the passenger seat, getting comfortable for what he expects to be the infamous la traffic. a pair of luxury sunglasses materialise (courtesy of one of his many brand deals), so he slides them up his nose, getting into character or as far into holiday-mode as shane hollander is capable of. “ obviously! hey, i’m certain it’ll be the best movie set i have ever been to. ” not that he's been to any others, but hey what is the point of having an hollywood actress as an ex-girlfriend-turned-best friend if you cannot reap the benefits? superhero movies were not necessarily his favorite, but he appreciates science-fiction as much as the next person, and while rose might not be proud of her involvement, shane certainly was. “ oh, yeah whatever you need! i don't wanna get in the way of your busy schedule, so consider me your personal assistant for the day. ”
oh, so now you care? daisy/billy
“ i've always fucking cared, daisy. ” the words are spat out incredulously. distance, either in space and time, weren’t gonna change that. beyond any kind of attraction, there was an understanding between the two of them. a language that only the two of them spoke. and billy has always hated when she said ludicrous things just to spit him. “ don't pretend to be obtuse. you know me too well for that. ” he knows her, too. it is, after all, what brings him to her door. to know daisy is to know himself. so when he hears through the grapevine that is their intertwined network that she is trying to get clean, billy boldly believes himself to have not only valuable insight but also a personal stake in the matter, their catastrophic fallout be damned.
stirring the pot prompts.

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" oh, wow- honey, i love you like crazy, but jäger ? you're better than this. " so she starts, turning her head to get rid of the aroma in her nostrils before shifting her attention back to him. she's finally processing his venting now, concern swiftly returning upon softened features. " okay, let's just- " hands take hold of his own, hoping to ground him before he can spiral any further. " let's start at the beginning, okay ? who is this good for nothing he ? romantic disaster he ? crashed your car & stole your wallet he ? " she's happy to keep the guessing game going, but she'd rather hear the story from him. truth be told, her gut is telling her she nailed it on the first try – that's usually the type of situation that has someone storm out of a party & take as much distance as possible from the festivities, isn't it ? she'd surely have gone about it the same way. still, she won't assume. " do i have to go back in there & knee someone in the crotch really, really hard ? " she smiles the kind of smile that anyone would see & think she's only joking. but for the people she loves, she'll gladly hit & run. " you know i will ! "
“ desperate times, daph. ” he grumbles with palpable regret, a shiver running down his spine at the memory of the spicy liqueur traveling down his esophagus. feeling as though the alcohol is hitting him a second time, he grabs on to her. and what she initiates as a comforting hand-hold evolves into a tight grip. it crosses his mind as she speaks, the overwhelming awe of his friend, how lucky he is to have someone as clever and caring in his life and how some people never will never understand what it is to have a true friend. “ ROMANTIC?! – HENRY?! no!! ew. ” gag. both figuratively and literally. his feigned vomit makes his stomach turn, so he wills the nausea away with a deep intake of breath and an undercooked explanation. “ he's just... a jackass. i've been nothing but kind to him, and he is perpetually rude. ” alex spares her the humiliating details of how he initially attempted to befriend him to no avail. and how henry's stupid blue eyes consistently glares at him like he doesn't belong, seeing right through him. “ god, it'd probably do him some good. a blow might dislodge the stick up his ass. but no thank you. i – he makes me feel like shit. so i just – i want out. ”
@luckbabe continued from here
Buck knew that by this point Eddie was used to the things he would ask. It was one of the perks of their friendship, he knew he could ask obscure things and Eddie would only slightly judge him for it. Still, he was practically bouncing as he looked at the crowd around them. He was halfway behind Eddie before answering his question. "There's a girl over there that may have been catfished by some guy using my picture. It was years ago but last time she saw me she wasn't exactly thrilled and I don't exactly feel like being slapped again in case she isn't over it."
eddie is halfway through an eyeroll, before buck is even done explaining himself. he should've known it would be related to one of the buck's many bizarre dating anecdotes. los angeles truly was the place where love stories merged into horror. “ using your pictures? buck, that's not okay. see, this is why i keep my instagram private... ” comes his lecture, arms folded across his chest, though still very much not facing his best friend, a judgmental first line of defense for anyone who might dare approach. “ and she slapped you? you were both victims in that situation! how is that fair? unless you did something to warrant it... ”