please read, and yet again, sorry if i disappoint :(
TMMM:
Good news! I'm currently working on the characters backstories (3.5/14 done), redesigns, I'm thinking about the posting format, and I'm working on a special something for when it releases!
Bad news :( It'll take VERY long in order for me to begin writing the script since I've got a decently big cast to deal with and without other help (solo project) I doubt that I'll get to actual posts this year.
Unfortunately, I haven't gotten much world building done at all :(
TMOC:
Good news! I have found an app the helps with making poses for characters and I've gotten some outfit ideas for the characters :)
Bad news :( With me currently working on TMMM, I don't think TMOC could be posted around the next few months. Maybe around the end of year before November is when it could be posted?
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Please look after yourself, you’re my fav author!! For prompts, I’d like to request a snapshot of Benophie in another show or movie’s existing universe. Any universe, just for fun!
(Thanks!)
Maybe a little more of Benophie in the Schneiders of Stars Hollow?
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Benophie and the Schneiders at Stars Hallow crossover
Benophie and the Schneiders at Stars Hollow crossover (2)
Ben helps with bus duty after classes are over and says goodbye to his coworkers before heading out.
To say that Stars Hollow is different from London is an understatement, but he likes it so far. Everything is walkable, the people are nice, if strange. The kids he's teaching are funny and talented. And best of all, he and Sophie can just be a nice, normal couple, living their lives without parental expectations or malice.
He slings his bookbag over his shoulder and heads home, nodding to people politely as he passes them and heads for the bookstore.
He steps inside and looks around, finding Sophie shelving in the back, standing on a step stool. “I've been replaced by a step ladder.”
“Only Monday to Friday,” Sophie grins, leaning down to kiss him. “How was school?”
“Good,” Ben nods. “The kids are great. One drew the symbol for the communist party.”
Sophie nods slowly. “That is…a choice.”
“Mhm.”
She laughs and kisses him again. “Give me a few minutes to close up.”
“I can get dinner,” Ben offers. “I've heard good things about the diner.”
Sophie nods. “Sounds good. Tuna sandwich and chips?”
“Right away, miss,” he grins.
*****
“Is that him?” Midge asks as she watches a young man she doesn't recognize enter the diner.
“That's him,” Babette confirms. “Look at that tight little tush!”
“Jesus, he looks like Cary Grant,” Midge marvels.
Luke shakes his head from behind the counter. “Heads up, kid, you're getting ogled by the granny gang.”
The kid, tall and dark haired as he is, gives Luke a grin. “It happens I suppose.”
Luke nods. “What can I getcha?”
“Tuna salad on rye with chi-fries. And a turkey burger, cheddar cheese, mayonnaise, lettuce tomato and pickle, also with fries. And two cokes, please.”
Luke nods. “Comin up.”
“Thanks.”
Lenny steps up to the counter then, sizing the kid up. “You are causing quite the stir within the old biddy community, you know.”
The kid frowns. “I'm sorry. I don't mean to. I was just getting some dinner.”
“You are way too new and way too handsome to walk in here unnoticed,” Lenny tells him.
“Ah,” the kid responds. “Have I accidentally caused chaos? It wouldn’t be the first time.”
Lenny chuckles. “I’m Lenny.” He points to Midge’s table. “The old biddies over there are my wife Midge, and our friend Babette.”
The kid turns and waves with a grin, before turning to Lenny. “I’m Ben. I’m the new elementary school art teacher.”
“An artist, huh?” Lenny asks. “And covered in kids all day. Brave man.”
Ben shrugs. “I like teaching. I got my teaching degree about a year ago, and uh…yeah. S’nice to put it to good use.”
Lenny nods, still sizing him up a little. “Things not so hot in England?”
Ben blinks and grins as he accepts the bag of food from Luke. “Nice to meet you all. Have a good night.”
Lenny watches him leave and shakes his head. “Ooh. Yeah. That little fucker is running from something.”
marvelous mrs maisel is an excellent show but the biggest mistake they make the entire five seasons is thinking i care about joel. i don't. half the episodes are him moping around about fumbling his funny hot wife, moping about fumbling his girlfriends, moping about how he's not funny. get him out of my SIGHT. stop putting that bitch ass man on my screennnnnnn leave me alone!!!!
I need to write the most massive fix it fic for the entirety of the marvelous Mrs Maisel and you can tell I mean it by the way I’m posting this at 5 in the morning.
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I fully believe in my heart of hearts that old lady midge, and Susie ended up kissing at some point, and they realized what all that tension was in their life.
like maybe after they reconciled, they got reallyyy drunk and susie admitted to having a crush on midge (that she definitely played off like she wasn't completely in love with her) and midge just pulled her in by the suit jacket and kissed her. they both wake up the next day thinking the other has forgotten, so they pretend. and life goes on.
except, susie keeps finding excuses to swing by, doing things that she would normally let her assistants do. midge doesn't mind, rather she delights in dragging susie on her shopping trips and dropping a sexual innuendo every now and again that makes susie blush every time. susie, being the repressed butch lesbian she is, does jack Shit about it, and that drives midge a little crazy. cause she remembers how soft susie was, how careful her lips were in their dedication, and she really would just like susie to snap, shove her against the wall, and show her what tits up could actually mean—
but for a person praised on their intuition and initiative, susie myerson continues to be fucking useless when it comes to women. so midge takes it into her own well manicured hands, which is not something she's done for anything outside comedy. so she chugs half a bottle of wine (for courage and so her lips tasted like it), climbs into susie's lap (susie froze, like the lesbo she is), and whispers in susie's ear:
"i'm going to kiss you. and you're going to kiss me. we'll probably fuck, and we're going to remember it in the morning. got it?"
susie swallows. "got it."
they end up casually dating, belonging to each other without putting a label on it. everyone around them picks up on it. abe doesn't say anything explicitly, but he mentions something about stonewall out of the blue. rose tells midge "darling, i lived in france." and joel just smiles and says he always knew midge was meant to be with someone stronger than him.
they continue to live their separate lives, but they allow a bit more overlap without making excuses for it. whenever midge isn't touring, she pops into susie's office with a sandwich for lunch about talks about bits for her show or one of susie's new client. susie catches midge the very first time she tries to wake up early to fix her face, and immediately tells her to stop being stupid and that she is one of the most beautiful things in her world, with or without all that. sometimes susie forgets she can have nice things, so midge slowly starts replacing some of the worn down items in her apartment with brand new ones. when susie finally realizes what midge's been doing, she starts yelling, but then midge kisses her on the cheek and says "i want to take care of you. let me take care of you," which ultimately leads to them making out on susie's new leather couch. midge complains about never getting flowers and susie is all like what? you want me to get you flowers? why the fuck would you want me to get you flowers? all they do is look pretty and then fucking die. i'm not doing that. but two days later, there was a bouquet in front of her door, and a new one every week after. when susie grunts too hard, midge flips her magazine and says "what are you groaning about, you have free access to the greatest tits in america."
it's a good life. a perfect one really, the type of life susie wasn't allowed to dream of and midge didn't even know existed. and now, they get to build it together.
Hi lovely!! It's been a billion years since I sent in an ask, but I discovered you are into Bridgerton now and was hit with the idea during my morning commute of Midge and Lenny watching the show (in their old age, of course) and Midge having many #thoughts...Lenny probably read the books for fun when they came out and loves to tease that he's going to spoil stuff to her, but obviously doesn't. What do you think? All love! x
(Hiii!!! Let me see if I can make this go)
"Excuse me," Lenny snaps as he steps into the television room. "I thought the rule was no porn on the big TV!"
Midge rolls her eyes and turns to him. "It's not porn. It's Bridgerton."
"A shame," Lenny says, settling next to her. "Kid looks like he's got a nice one. Look at his hands!"
"Right?" Midge agrees.
"Does it have plot, or is it just fucking?" Lenny asks.
"Mostly it's lead-up to fucking," Midge explains. "It's a romance show. It's based off books."
Lenny looks interested then. "Are the books good?"
"No," Midge shakes her head.
"Then I must read each and every one," Lenny vows, making her laugh.
They keep watching, and he points.
"Oh, wait, she's a maid?" Lenny asks. "She's a maid and he's what? Some fuckass rich guy?"
"He's not a fuckass," Midge scolds. "He's in love with her, but they can't be together because of their social classes."
"Poor kids," Lenny laments. "You think we would have wound up together in the Regency era?"
"If we were living in the same shtetle, I don't see why not," Midge snorts. "Do you think there were rich regency Jews?"
"They threw most of their Jews out of England in the 1290." Lenny tells her. "So no."
"Fuck. We get kicked out of countries so fucking often."
"Eh. We do it for the bit," Lenny jokes. He keeps watching. "Right, so he's gonna leave all the money and family behind for this girl. At least he is romantic."
"They're so cute together," Midge shakes her head and then rests against Lenny. "I love this stupid fuckin' show."
He chuckles and kisses the top of her head. "Good."
