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cordeliasdarling · 1 year
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cordelia: sometimes i hate my husband
misty: same
cordelia: i didn’t know you had a husband..
misty: i don’t. i mean i hate your husband too
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dreamypqulson · 2 years
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the director yelled ‘play’ but sarah paulson and lily rabe heard ‘gay’ and went with it
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amwritesitall · 4 months
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Cordelia: Okay, I’m going to get the wedding cake. Misty: Perfect, while you do that I’ll check on the ring bear. Cordelia: … Cordelia: You mean ring bearER, right? Misty: … Cordelia: Look me in the eyes and tell me you are not going to bring a dangerous wild animal to our wedding.
Source: How I Met Your Mother
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zxxmbied · 8 months
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im a slut for bubbly cute who is actually really buff/angry little bitch who thinks they are strong x nice but serious and responsible who has a lot of feelings
its cute
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supercoolfelluh · 10 months
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post-apocalypse headcanons!
cordelia goode
-cordy remembers parts of the timeline, usually the memories come back to her in her dreams
-being supreme, she has the biggest room in the entire house, and let the witches sleep with her for the first couple of weeks after the apocalypse
-one of the times that she comforted misty, they ended up confessing their love for each other shared a kiss (crying rn)
-after most of the coven had calmed and settled down, cordy started to invest in different forms of magic, such as learning voodoo skills from queenie, who cordy convinced to fully rejoin the coven (yayy!)
misty day
-misty had A LOT of nightmares from all the events of her life (burning at the stake, being forced to kill frogs in hell, the apocalypse, etc.), and cordy comforted her in all of them :)
-after the apocalypse, stevie came to cheer her up and they sang fleetwood mac songs together while transmutating around the academy (stevie used her super cool singing moneymaking and bought misty a whole bunch of vinyls and shawls)
-when misty needed something to lower her levels of stress, she ended up renovating her entire shack by hand (dw she saved her plants)
-makes her own bagels, which would be the most scrumptious thing on the planet, even madison said they were really good AND SHE SAID THIS IN FRONT OF EVERYONE. and then when everyone ate them all cordy said she wanted to taste it again she immediately started to make out with misty in front of everyone (they werent surprised)
zoe benson
-doesnt remember the alternate timeline very well but gets weird phantom headaches from time to time (oops.)
-got drunk at a bar trying to pretend like she has a normal life and ended up hooking up with a woman and when she woke up the next day somehow back at the academy she was confused abt why her fling didnt die and realized that her killer pussy only works on men and then MAGICALLY realized she was a lesbian
-one time when madison woke up from a nightmare, zoe let her sleep in her bed and they've been doing it ever since. at some point, madi's nightmare was so bad that she was just bawling while holding zoe close to her and when zoe was comforting her they made eye contact and they were like that for like three minutes until they finally kissed
-when zoe went to check up on misty, she found her at the shack while literally carrying huge ass planks of wood on her back and climbing on a huge pile of more wood to put those planks of wood to make a second floor of her wood shack (so much fucking wood) and zoe just stood there and it took an hour for her to snap out of it and for misty to notice her standing there
madison montgomery
-madi probably had the worst nightmares out of the entire coven, but it was actually more flashbacks of the frat party in coven than the actual apocalypse
-her love language is insults with most people, but with people she loves the most its physical touch, which she shows with zoe, cordy, and surprisingly she leans on mallory from time to time
-madi never really got therapy for any of the shit that she dealt with, and she started to burn herself with cigarette butts. when zoe found out, she convinced her to stop burning, stop smoking, AND go to therapy (best gf ever)
-she became way less bitchier after everything, and sometimes is the most vulnerable of the coven. she jumps and sometimes cries when a there's a loud sound, she helps zoe and queenie with their witch classes, and very rarely does favors for the coven such as getting groceries and helping cook dinner (she learned a few things from queenie)
will post a part 2 :)
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luthorao3 · 1 year
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Hey babe, could I get a "You're cold. Come here" for foxxay, please?
And 100% you do the build up to the big moments better than anyone I know, bitch
I hope you're feeling better 💖
darling <3 i would move the moon for you were it in my power! i'm setting this vaguely within the Camomile and Chlorine AU setting simply because i can and i have missed it kind of dearly.
Dusk, and the air pools like tepid water in around Cordelia’s ankles.
“Pick a hand,” Misty tells her, and holds out two closed fists. “Any hand.”
They’re sitting at Myrtle’s wicker bench set, one on either side and facing each other. One of Misty’s legs swings back-and-forth beneath the table, occasionally bumping Cordelia’s shin – cool where she’s removed her shoes. Their empty dinner plates have been stacked to one side, a candle burns just off-centre, and the cicadas chirp their mellow music to herald in the night. Cordelia tucks a hand around her wine glass, the other just beneath her chin. She eyes Misty’s closed fists with a quiet kind of intrigue.
“What’s in them?”
“In this one,” Misty says, shaking her right fist, “are all your hopes and dreams.”
Laughter bubbles up from Cordelia’s belly before she can think to hold it back.
“And in the other,” Misty says, eyes narrowed, pointedly ignoring her, “is everything that you tell yourself is more important. Work. Job. Career.”
“They’re all the same thing—”
“Reputation,” Misty talks over her, prompting Cordelia to laugh again. While she makes a valiant attempt to hold back her own amusement, she's clearly straining to keep her expression neutral. “Money. You know what I mean. All that stuff society tells you is important. Shit, I don’t know… a fancy car.”
“Okay,” Cordelia agrees, tucking a smile into her glass.
“So,” Misty says, and nods expectantly.
“So?”
“Why, how much have you had to drink, darlin’? Pick one.”
The pet name rolls off her tongue like it’s nothing, meant to tease, to jab, a barb against Cordelia’s inability to keep up with the way that Misty’s thoughts spiral into one another, and yet— Cordelia prays the night is too deep, the light from their candle too weak, to show the true extent of her blush. She takes another sip of wine. She clears her throat, twice.
“Well,” finally, eyeing Misty’s hands and not the amusement that dances like a will-o-the-wisp inside her eyes, “that seems like a silly question.”
“It’s absolutely not,” Misty insists, “but tell me why.”
“The answer’s obvious, isn’t it? The second option makes the first option achievable.” When Misty’s expression cracks with a frown, Cordelia elaborates: “Money. A successful career. I’d be able to build my life exactly how I want it – my house, my lifestyle, my travel… my brand new fancy car. It seems like it’s a no-brainer.”
Misty nods, expression guarded.
“But,” Cordelia says, and lowers her glass to the table. “But the way you said it, the two options you gave me, you make it sound like that second option doesn’t already include all my hopes and dreams. You make it sound like they can’t be mutually exclusive.”
“Huh. I guess I did.”
If Cordelia didn’t know better – if Cordelia had, perhaps, not already finished that first glass of wine – she’d call Misty’s expression knowing.
“Which suggests,” Cordelia continues, “that there’s something else I want. Some other… hope or dream. Something I’d want more than financial security, or a nice house, or a successful career. Some other, secret wish I’ve been hiding, maybe.” A giddy pulse trembles through her veins, but where Cordelia had meant to tease, she only finds herself wondering – if, perhaps, she’s accidentally hit some kind of mark that she’d never even known to aim for. “Something… better.”
Across from her, limned in silver, Misty tilts her head ever so carefully to one side and catches starlight in her eyes.
For a heartbeat, Cordelia loses her breath and her train of thought.
“So,” Misty says again, and emphasises both fists still held aloft, waiting for Cordelia’s answer. “What’s the verdict?”
Cordelia holds her gaze for a spell longer, asking herself that same question.
And maybe she’s a little tipsy. Maybe it’s the night time air and the spell that it casts over her, sometimes, filling her lungs and her head with fancy. Maybe it’s just because it’s Misty asking, and if Cordelia can be her true self with anybody, if she can expose the bones and bricks of herself, the foundations, the roots so deep even she may be looking upon them for the first time, she knows she’s at least in safe company.
Maybe it’s just a game and it doesn’t have to be that deep.  
But when she reaches out to pick a hand, there is no hesitation.
Her fingers settle over Misty’s right fist, a barely-there weight and yet heavy as an anchor. A declaration of intention. A promise. A secret.
“Jesus!” Misty hisses, and the moment bursts like the pressure equalising inside Cordelia’s ears.
She almost manages to draw her hand away before Misty is capturing it between both her own.
“You’re cold. Come here.”
Cordelia hesitates just long enough for Misty to tug on her hand, to threaten to pull her over the table herself, and then Cordelia is standing, losing Misty’s touch, making her way around the table. Misty shifts up the bench and does not hesitate to draw Cordelia into the warm spot she’s just vacated, to wrap her arms around her and rock the pair of them, laughing, from side to side.
Then their laughter calms, and the rocking stops, and they’re still sitting with their arms about each other, daring the chill air to part them.
Misty tucks her cheek against Cordelia’s shoulder and muffles her yawn.
“What is it, anyway?” she asks, blinking the moisture from her eyes. “This big, secret hope-and-or-dream you’re hiding from me?”
Cordelia’s smile is a private thing, hidden, at this angle, from Misty’s wondering gaze.
She feels very full of something. Something warm and bright and electric. Something that sparks inside her belly and makes her want to laugh, again, that she has to clamp her teeth around the soft inside of her cheek to keep it down. Repressing it makes her muscles shake, which Misty only mistakes as a shiver and holds her ever tighter.
“I don’t know… maybe I don’t have a name for it, yet.”
“Maybe you’ll tell me, when you do,” Misty whispers, and Cordelia relaxes in her arms.
Maybe I already have.
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grabchikk · 9 months
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once in the comments, I hinted that I would draw something based on this fic; soooo far this is the only thing I have enough😶😶 fanart for @betchiwilleatyou <//3
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dragonxborne · 2 years
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Friends don’t look at friends that way...
Foxxay/Goodeday is fucking canon and I will fist fight all of you... ONE HANDED. 
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lynnsartsworld · 10 months
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Goode-Day Family
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Hello ladies and gentlemen, sorry it took so long for me to post this photo but I really hope you enjoy it! It’s a redesign of an old photo that I did five years ago;. Funny enough that I got it done in four days so, I hope you enjoy it and I will post the progress photos as well. Love you all & sorry for being absent for five years. Oh, and another thing is that I got the new photo done July 12, 2023 the old one I finished in December 12, 2018. So that means that I got them done both eight months in five years from each other!!
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cordeliasdarling · 1 year
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what’s the biggest heartbreak you’ve ever been through, i’ll go first:
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dreamypqulson · 5 months
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misty day would learn how to make this and then it would be her lockscreen, homescreen, profile picture on every platform, and delia’s contact photo
poor cordelia would be so embarrassed but act like she loves it😭
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lesbiana-grande · 1 year
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malloryslourd · 2 years
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Okay but like who’s who?😭
i think ideally it’s cordelia and zoe or mallory. but truthfully it is cordelia and any of the girls
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malka-lisitsa · 8 months
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🚕 ☎️ 🛍 🖼 🦁 🍷
MY EXPERIENCE IN THE ROLEPLAYING COMMUNITY
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🚕 my most embarrassing roleplay moment
Ok so back before they had the IM system they had "fan mail" which were private messages through your inbox inbox right? Well brand new to tumblr back in 1864 and all that, I had no idea what those were for? So I sent an IC one? To someone as like a "fan" mail right? And they were like my guy idk what to do with this. And thats it, thats the whole story.
☎️ my first character i ever roleplayed
If you don't count playing when I was younger, and you mean strictly writing with other people? Then it's Natasha Romanov.
🛍 the one thing i wish all of my followers knew about me
I do not know actually. I rather like being an Enigma.
 🖼 my favorite types of characters
I love a lot of character types. My favourites to write are the ones Im the most like... so like the psychologically damaged ones.
🦁 my favorite ships
I will literally get violent over Steferine. Fucking BET. I also love Kathlijah. And if we're talking like from other fandoms too then Foxxay/Goodeday Zadison also.
🍷 a character i want to write but never made a blog for
Honestly I usually just throw them on my multi and then completely forget I have a multi. But ones not on there that I would write? Nicol Bolas, Mewtwo, and Emily Nelson from A simple Favour.
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lanawinters-ily · 1 year
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HI MOLLSSS
i’m posting your goodeday fic request in a little bit🙃
i cried while writing it especially the end
i was listening to scott street by phoebe bridgers while i wrote it so that did NOT help with the tears :))
<33
HONEY
I’m beyond excited
I appreciate you sm <33
not scott street 😭😭 phoebe always makin me cry :((
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