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i'm listening to the official pitt podcast recap of episode 10, and thought you might like to know that one of the cohosts repeatedly referred to lou's character as a "deluxe diva" and she's obsessed with him
oh my god this is everything i LOVE it!!! deluxe diva is so real 🙂↕️ i think i need to watch this whole episode
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🦌 for the make me write game?
🦌 no signal, tbh I have no idea what this is or how to write it, which is why it took me several days to do even this much. While juuuuuust sliding into sleep one night, I thought: what if Alastor eats Vox, but very scary and kinda sexy? And here we are.
Alastor’s grinning, real pleasure in how much of his gums are visible, the taut stretch of his face with the lime-green stitches holding it in place, his teeth splashed red. The real smile almost makes it worth it. "We can be honest now, can't we, Vincent? I've wondered about your flesh. Would it even be edible? Would it stink of oil and crunch with gears?" "Not since the fifties," Vox wheezes. "You really don’t know shit about technology, old man." Alastor’s pupils tick from side to side, finding the right frequency — up here in the tower it’s all static sticking in Vox’s speakers, and he can feel his broken connections, the loose sparking ends and greasy wires. Alastor brings his hand up to lick the dark blood from his fingers, eyes closing as he savors it, then opening, dropping down to where he straddles Vox’s torn-up waist. "Oh, that's very humiliating, Vincent." Said so soft.
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the 118 finds out bc they get a bunch of ‘romantic gesture gone wrong’ calls-rose petals on the bed cause an allergic reaction, broken arm while hopping the airport turnstile to ask for a second chance before they leave for a different country etc. and eddie is like i know confessing while avoiding the ER is an achievable goal usually, but with our collective track record…
...yes. yES EXACTLY!!! this is just what’s needed to bring this fic full circle. every romantic thing eddie can think of to do is thwarted by the calls gone wrong they go to bc it keeps making him chicken out lest the moment be ruined. he’s so stressed he’s watching romcoms with a pen and paper to take notes. chris starts taking notes from disney movies to help him
♫ + blorbo from your favorite show/movie as a teen?
we are all very lucky that my beloved blorbo who went on a teenaged murder/rape/torture spree is not from a show or movie right now!!
(jk i'm gonna give you a song for him as well, it is Bad Bad Things by AJJ. if I don't go to hell when I die, I might go to heaven, might go to heaven // but probably not.)
hmmm I think right now my favourite show is Dimension 20 (the College Humo(u)r actual play D&D series), and I'm gonna pick Kristen Applebees from Fantasy High! She's from a Very Religious Family and wears a lot of tie-died religious camp t-shirts and is DEFINITELY not suppressing any desires, no-sirree!!!! She gets Mattiel's Food for Thought :) But as long as you plan to stay alive // You gotta honor your parents, that's number five.
WIP meme: these idiots were married in vegas?
Ah, yes, my mostly abandoned season 2 rewrite!
it was an altered first meeting AU where they uh, well, met in Vegas before either of them started at the 118 -- Buck on his way to LA to start at the fire academy; Eddie because he'd been dragged to Vegas by his brothers-in-law when the family found out Shannon had divorced him -- and well. You know. Got drunk married in Vegas and didn't find out about it until many moons later.
I'm not wild about doing variations on a theme though and I have a couple prompts in my inbox from anons about married for tax benefits/accidentally married in vegas, and I also have another wip that is a season 2 rewrite that I like more, so there's not much chance of this one ever being finished. But it's not like, abandoned-abandoned or it would be in my abandoned folder.
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#because i just cannot emphasise enough how much i need the middle school crush energy christopher tells eddie about how his friend gave their crush an 'i like you do you like me check yes or no' note and it worked, and eddie is like "hmm, something to consider, putting it in my back pocket just in case"
ahjskfkfb yes perfect
he writes up the note just in case bc he figures he’s never gonna know when he might need it. literally puts it in his back pocket if you will.
one day it falls all out of his pocket, corners all soft from being carried around, and chimney picks it up
and he looks like he’s about to explode if he doesn’t say something but then hen looks over and gives him a meaningful glance and chimney buttons it up again
as soon as eddie leaves chimney’s like “oh my god” and personally hen is inclined to agree but she’s just like no i know but we have to let them get there by themselves
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This is from a corporate whistleblower AU called Our Own Personal Erin Brockovich. I hope to finish it one day, if only so that title doesn’t go to waste.
Richard is just about to get up and go find another park bench when she puts her hand over her mouth and whispers, “psst, Richard, it’s me! Jared!”
☕️ and 🏝?
☕️: coffee or tea? hot chocolate! i have consumed almost no caffeine in my life. which. like. i should run test trials on myself to see what it does to me
🏝: what 3 things would you bring to a deserted island? oh god. assuming necessities of life are covered, which i think is against the spirit of the question, but IS more fun: sketchbook and accoutrements, fresh strawberries, just a whole-ass mattress.
