Feb 22
“ THAT'S, LIKE, SUPER uncool that he treats you like that, @teschmacher. don't you ever get tired of it? ” / sc.
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“ THAT'S, LIKE, SUPER uncool that he treats you like that, @teschmacher. don't you ever get tired of it? ” / sc.
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HE WON'T EVEN comment that they shouldn't be staying up this late, talking about absolutely nothing over a tub of ice cream. he won't mention that the body needs eight hours of sleep to function at it's best! or that eating this late probably isn't a great idea either. you're welcome, @teschmacher! how they got on the topic of eve's sex life is not something adrian is entirely sure about. usually he just lets the blonde guide the conversation & continues on from there. this was just the sleepover topic of the night! were all sleepovers with girls like this? sharing intimate details without a care in the world?
“ yeah, but, he's, like, one of your best friends, right? ” no offense to lex, of course, but adrian couldn't seem to fathom how anyone would befriend the man. eve truly was a saint for that! “ i mean, why else would you bond with him like that? ”
taylor: you think that dog -points to crocodile on screen- wait...
EYES WIDEN AT the sight of the red, lacy set being presented to her. mouth hangs agape a moment, cheeks dusted a bright shade of red. ( how fitting, maybe she'll match the pajamas now? ) “ you want me to wear that? ” she had never worn something to revealing in her life! barbie was a fashion icon, but her clothing sets hardly ever looked like that. the closest she had ever gotten was a swimsuit or two.
what was @teschmacher thinking?! all at once the former doll feels a rush of self conscious feelings. what if someone else saw her in that? would they look at her the way those men had back on the beach? the day she donned rollerblades & neon? “ eve... ” ( "pajams aren't for wearing, they're for taking off!" ) “ why would anyone buy pajamas whose only purpose is to be taken off?! ” / continued from here.
green bitch
"Now I know Bargain Bin Barbie didn't say what I think she said."
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❛ i don' know , everyone can say what they want [ ... ] but no one can look me in the eyes and tell me SUPERMAN isn't rocking the tight spandex at least. ❜
@teschmacher / ♡
we can be monsters together.
@teschmacher | ask meme : FRANKENSTEIN (2025)
status: currently accepting!
A faint, bitter smirk twitched across La Dama’s lips—the predatory sort, like a sharp blade bared for a second and hidden away. She took a slow step forward, tilting her head, measuring. ❝ I'm curious, ❞ voice dropping into a flat, dry octave.
❝ What exactly do you think qualifies you as a monster? Having a backbone? A few petty critics? ❞ She watches the other woman with cold, indifferent eyes, empty of human warmth.
❝ Don't insult me, Eve. You don't have the stomach for what I am.❞
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Send “📚” and I will flip to a random page in a book and use the first line of dialogue I see as a starter.
What made him successful in terms of his career was undoubtedly his abilities. Assisting Vought's public image solely resided on the fact that Will was very much privy to how people felt. He couldn't do it with everyone-- some people were entirely enclosed, others gave off intermittent flashes-- but many people were like windows with the curtains pulled back. He could dig around in their heads, pulling out sentiment and influencing it, shaping it into something he could utilize. The varying level at which his manipulations worked resided mostly in the others' susceptibility. Most people cracked like eggs under the tension, and others remained awaiting puzzles.
He stands negligibly stiff, papers and tablet in hand, glasses grazing the brim of his nose. "You must be the intern." His eyes bat, head slanting. "Miss. Teschmacher, was it?"