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pumpkintheapplepie · 8 months
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Homemade Pumpkin Spice Latte
It's been in the 90s (°F) all week where I live, but catch me drinking hot drinks.
1 shot of espresso
1 tbsp Pumpkin spice syrup
1 - 1 1/2 cup steamed milk
Milk foam
Notes: I used 6oz of regular coffee instead of espresso as I do not have an espresso maker.
I used 2% milk. Generally, milks with higher fat contents get frothier more easily. Oat milk is known to be a good vegan/non-dairy substitute that still froths nicely.
You can buy the mug here. If anyone can find this mug from a small business, please let me know!
Pumpkin Spicy Syrup:
I followed the second recipe by Living Well Mom because I did not have any allspice on hand.
1 cup water
3/4 cup pumpkin puree
1 cup brown sugar
1 tsp vanilla (I used imitation vanilla because it's cheaper)
2 tsp pumpkin pie spice
1/2 tsp cinnamon
1/8 tsp ground cloves
Whisk all ingredients in a saucepan over medium heat. Once the mixture begins to boil, turn down the heat to simmer for 2 minutes. Use fresh or allow to cool and jar. Refrigerate for up to 2 weeks.
Use 1 tbsp of syrup per cup of coffee, add more syrup to taste.
Steamed/Frothed Milk:
Add 1/2 cup of milk to a saucepan. Heat to approximately 150°F/65°C. Use a milk frother to create foam. This is the frother that I have.
Assembling the Drink:
Add espresso to a mug.
Mix in pumpkin spice syrup to taste.
Pour in steamed milk.
Top with foam.
Dust with cinnamon if desired.
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spectersgirl · 6 months
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Hey everyone! This wasn't anything anyone asked for yet again, and idk what made me decide to write this but I just wanted to put a hugeeeee disclaimer and TW for SA. If you are sensitive to this topic, it's the entire basis for this fic (a situation is described but not in detail) so I suggest you skip this one and take care of yourself.
*incredibly personal anecdote* Admittedly, this was incredibly cathartic to write, as I directly based this on something I experienced and still work through every single day, with a lot of details changed. If you are also a victim of SA, I'm sorry. It was not your fault, and you couldn't have known they would do what they did to you, no matter the relationship you shared prior. All of that being said, if you do choose to read this, I hope you get something out of it.
Darkness
Harvey Specter x Reader
The way you felt when you walked into the lobby of Pearson Specter Litt only to be greeted by sight of the man directly responsible for the greatest source of trauma in your life, Dylan, felt nearly as horrific as when it all happened. You froze in place, unable to move or speak as you watched him shake hands with someone you didn’t recognize. It felt like the earth was moving in slow motion as you stood there, unable to move or breathe or think. You watched him walk with the other man he was talking to, totally oblivious to your presence a mere 15 feet away. You stared blankly ahead, your heart rate rising and jumped when a hand touched your shoulder gently.
"Hey woah, Y/N are you okay? You look like you saw a ghost?"
You looked up at the source of the voice and the hand on your shoulder. It was Mike Ross, who was undoubtedly there to retrieve you so you could sign some final paperwork in regards to the lawsuit your company had just won thanks to Mike's hard work. You owned a small clothing company based in Brooklyn and one of your designs had been completely ripped off by a larger brand, but the suit was far from on your mind at that moment.
"I- I need a minute" You said hurriedly, rushing to the nearest bathroom.
You stood in the mirror, clammy hands and white knuckles shakily gripping the edge of the counter as you attempted to collect yourself. Your breathing was ragged and the room was spinning. You closed your eyes, doing everything you could to make the panic stop. You felt a little angry at yourself for the way your body reacted to seeing him, but you’d deal with that later. Finally, your breathing started to return to normal, heart rate slowing to a more reasonable speed.
You knew you'd have to explain what had happened to at least Mike, and probably anyone else that saw you run. You had never kept secrets from each other, but this was something you were too ashamed of to tell even Mike. You knew logically that you had nothing to be ashamed of, you knew it wasn't your fault that this happened to you, but that little voice of doubt in the back of your head screamed that you should've turned around and left.
Mike and you had been friends since childhood, keeping in touch consistently even through the busyness of life. He was one of your closest friends. You'd been to the PSL offices many times, becoming close with all of Mike's colleagues, and even custom-designing some dresses for Donna and suits for Harvey, the two people you'd grown the closest to in the time Mike had worked at PSL. Donna had become one of your best friends in the city since moving to Manhattan only a couple of years back, and you and Harvey had recently crossed the threshold of more-than-friends and were now in the stage where you pretty much spent every night together at either your apartment or his condo. Mike knew about your budding relationship with Harvey and although he pouted for a while, he eventually got over it, stating that as long as nobody got hurt, he was fine with it.
The bathroom door opening jolted you from your thoughts, and you looked up with petrified eyes at Donna. Her face had concern written all over it as she walked cautiously to you, saying nothing as she held her arms out. You accepted the gesture graciously and hugged her as if your life depended on it. She had no idea what you had been through either, nobody but you and the man from earlier did, but she knew that something was terribly wrong.
"What happened, Y/N?" She asked as she sat down with you on the small ottoman that sat in the corner of the room. "Mike told me you freaked out and ran in here, he wanted to help but..." She trailed off, gesturing at the women's restroom.
You sighed, looking down at the floor and attempting to ignore the sick feeling in your stomach.
"I've never told anyone this..." You started quietly, looking up at Donna finally. She nodded encouragingly, placing a hand on your back.
"When I was 19 and in college, I met this guy. We hit it off and became friends, we had a couple of classes together and studied together and eventually, I grew to sort of like him. One night, he and his roommate had a party that I went to, and I started drinking like everyone else. He just kept filling my cup for me and before I knew it, I was hammered. I didn't know it then but he was pretty much sober. He told me he wanted to talk somewhere quietly and he took me to his bedroom, and I was so drunk that I didn't realize what was happening before he took my top off and... he had me doing things I never would've done if I was sober. Not yet with him, at least. It ruined me for a really long time. I still think about it, wondering if I should’ve done things differently. I had liked him so much before, that I didn't understand that everything that happened was assault. He got me wasted so he could take advantage of me. He never talked to me again and avoided me in classes the rest of our time at that school, and I haven't seen him in years until just now when I saw him in the lobby. I had a panic attack. I used to get them a lot after it happened but they don’t really happen anymore. I just really hope they don’t start coming up again, that darkness is something I never want to feel again.”
By the end of your story, there were tears pouring down your cheeks. Donna handed you a tissue which you took gratefully. When you finally looked back up from your lap, there were tears in Donna's eyes. She wasn’t able to find the words for how horrible she felt for you, and how angry she was at this guy for doing something like that.
“Y/N I… I am so sorry you went through that. Is there anything I can do to help you feel better right now?”
You thought for a moment, feeling a weight come off your shoulders as you realized how good it felt to unload the burden of this memory for the first time. You shook your head.
“No, but we can leave the bathroom. I think I’m feeling a little better” You responded, hearing the tiredness in your voice.
Donna smiled sadly, standing and holding a hand out to help you up.
She walked with you back to her desk, and your head stayed on a swivel, watching for any sign of him.
Donna clicked around on her computer screen once you reached her desk, and looked back up at you after a moment.
“Harvey won’t be back from his meeting for another hour or so and I know you’re exhausted from all of that so if you want, you can take a little power nap on his couch, I'm sure he won't mind. You don’t have to but, I just want you feeling better.”
You could’ve cried at how much she truly cared. You nodded weakly.
“That would be really nice, thank you Donna.”
“Of course honey, go right in.”
It took you all of about 20 seconds to fall into a deep sleep once you laid down.
Harvey returned to the office, stopping at Donna's desk when he noticed you passed out on his couch.
"Uh, what's up with Y/N?" He asked the redhead, who stood and walked to an empty conference room, waving him in with her. She closed the door and spoke quietly, not wanting anyone to hear.
"Something happened and I'm sure she would want to tell this story herself, but it's something you should know." Donna started, bracing herself to tell the abridged version of what you'd told her only an hour ago.
By the time she finished telling Harvey what she knew, the anger was emanating off of his being. His fists were clenched and his jaw sat in a tight line.
"Who's the guy and who was he meeting with? I'm gonna go pay him a visit."
"Harvey you can't just go talk to him, he doesn't even know she's here-"
"Talk to him?! Please, I'm gonna fucking lay him out!"
"Please, just let her talk to you and if that's what she wants, then do that. I know you care about her and I know you want to protect her, but do that how she wants you to. Don't make this worse for her."
Harvey sighed, frustrated that he couldn't go throw the dude through the window right then and there, but he begrudgingly understood what Donna was saying. As much as he wanted to put this guy in the dirt, this wasn't his fight to fight unless you asked him to, and he would do anything you asked.
He quietly entered his office, busying himself with paperwork and anything else that he could find to be both productive and quiet as he periodically looked up, watching you peacefully sleep.
You woke eventually, you had no idea how long he let you sleep but you were certain it was longer than the hour you were expecting.
"Good morning, sleeping beauty." Harvey greeted with a smile, but you could see the fear in his eyes. He could fool others with his poker face, but not you.
You said nothing but held your arms out, beckoning him to you. You knew he had to have asked Donna what happened, based on the look on his face. He stood and walked to the couch to join you. He wrapped his arms around you, hugging you in a way that felt like your pieces were fusing back together. His warm hands rubbed up and down your back, softly kissing the top of your head before pulling back and speaking.
"Y/N, Donna told me what happened, I know you probably would've wanted to tell me yourself but she thought I needed to know. I am so angry that something like that ever could've happened to you, especially when you were so young. I want you to know that if there's anything you want me to do to this guy, I'm gonna find a way to do it."
Tears fell from your eyes yet again, and Harvey wiped them away gently with his thumbs.
"Thank you. You don't have to do anything, just being here with me is more than I could've asked. I'm sorry I didn't tell you about it, about him, it just felt... embarrassing. I didn't want to burden you. I don't want you to have to constantly look over your shoulder just because of me."
Harvey took a deep breath before he took your hands in his, looking into your eyes with passion pooling in his own before he spoke again.
"Y/N, you could never be a burden to me, okay? I would go to the ends of the earth and back to make sure you’re safe. The idea that I couldn't protect you from everything you've gone through because of that asshole makes me weak in the knees, it makes me feel sick. From here on out, if someone’s making you uncomfortable, if you feel unsafe, anything... You can always call me. You can come to me. I will never let you feel that way again, that’s a promise.”
Tears flowed from your eyes both from the mental toll the last few hours had taken on you and at Harvey's words. He's never spoken so passionately, so candidly with you before.
You felt your hands trembling even as he held them tightly, despite him trying his best to soothe you. You took a shaky breath and closed your eyes for a moment, trying to collect yourself.
"For not being the guy who comforts people, you sure are good at it." you said with a slight grin. "Thank you. For everything."
Harvey smiled, glad that you were feeling okay enough in that moment to make a joke. He opened his mouth to say something, but got interrupted by a tapping on the glass door of his office.
"Y/N, hey! I came to find you earlier but you were asleep. Are you okay? What happened? Donna wouldn't tell me anything, she just said you should tell me?" Mike asked frantically, clearly still worried about you.
"Yeah, I'm okay. Donna was right, this is something I should tell you myself. I should've told you a long time ago." You started, waving him inside so you could tell him everything.
Mike and Harvey listened intently, and you saw both of them physically stiffen and get angrier the more you told them, despite Harvey having already heard from Donna. Harvey had poured himself a drink, and by the looks of it, a very strong one. He paced the floor as he listened, presumably to expel some of his energy on something other than finding the guy and putting his fist through his face.
"God, I wish you would've told me back then, I would've beat the shit out of him. But I understand why you didn't. I'm so sorry, Y/N. I hate that he did that to you, but I'm so proud of you for being so strong all this time. I just wish you didn't do it alone."
"Thanks Mike. I was just felt so much shame, that I didn't tell anyone. I couldn't."
"I know. It's okay, I'm glad you told me. I'm sure Harvey already offered but if there's anything I can do..."
You nodded, telling him you'd let him know.
"Ok, I'm gonna head out but call if you need anything?"
"I will, thank you Mike. You're a good friend."
He smiled before giving you a hug and leaving, giving a firm nod to Harvey on his way out, the two men's silent way of communicating their mutual agreement to watch out for you.
Harvey decided to take the rest of the afternoon off to be with you, despite your insistence that he had a shit ton of work to do and that you were feeling better.
"Honey, you are the most important thing to me right now. This'll all still be here in the morning.”
You smiled softly at the nickname.
“Right now, if you want to that is, I'm going to take you back to my place and we can sit by the fireplace with a glass of wine and talk for a while, and I'll run you a hot bath and you can just relax while I cook us dinner."
You took his face in your hands and kissed him softly.
“That sounds perfect.”
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dameronscopilot · 2 years
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hi. it's me again. no surprise there.
I would like for you to choose between a Fall day spent with Steven Grant or a Winter day spent with Poe Dameron.
apologies.
hi i'm sorry you want me to CHOOSE?! why not both, bestie? we're going to start off with Steven here, though.
SLEEPOVER SATURDAY
Autumn with Steven Grant
Steven Grant x reader
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Really, you didn’t think that you could love this time of the year any more than you already did…until you started dating Steven Grant.
Content: Copious amounts of fluff.
While Christmas is plenty magical, there’s just something about fall that never fails to bring a smile to your face each and every morning you wake up to brisk morning air, vivid leaves painted across the trees in your front yard, and a small army of pumpkins of all sizes scattered across each and every porch on your street.
Needless to say, you have a tendency to happily embrace each and every fall tradition. And while you’ve had plenty of exes in your past that have unfortunately been less than enthusiastic about the whole thing, Steven couldn’t be happier to share these moments with you.
When you overhear two of your coworkers at the museum griping about society’s ongoing pumpkin spice obsession, you cringe as you look down at the to-go cup in your hands and turn to Steven, admitting that you actually do love to indulge in pumpkin spice in the fall. Steven frowns as your coworkers begin to poke fun when they notice PSL written on the side of your cup. The next time you show up at his place for a movie night, you find an assortment of each and every pumpkin spice themed food and home good strewn about his apartment (including tissues (?!), which you’re more than a little iffy on, but you use them regardless to dab away the tears that threaten to spill from your eyes when you see what he did for you).
(Marc outright steals the stockpile of K-Cups from the staff break room and replaces them all with pumpkin spice flavored ones, both for your benefit and to antagonize your coworkers.)
When you find out Steven’s never been apple picking, you can’t drag him to the nearest orchard fast enough (and he’s more than happy to hoist you up onto his shoulders to help reach the best ones up on the high branches).
He’s initially worried you’re going to get in trouble when you toss him an apple and begin snacking on them right there as you waltz through the lines of trees with your basket in hand (“We need to test the flavors, Steven! There’s so many different kinds!"). However, he eventually joins you in your taste testing venture, which finds both of you nestled under the shade of a large tree with apples of all sizes and colors spread out before you. You inevitably get distracted and climb into Steven’s lap, kissing him languidly as he threads his hands into your hair, a soft noise escaping his mouth.
(Marc had other plans for that day, honestly. But when you showed up at Steven’s door bright and early with that earnest, excited smile on your face, ready to embark on your trip to the orchard, he decided Khonshu could fucking wait.)
When you mention to Steven that you wish there was more fall foliage to enjoy in the heart of the busy city, he surprises you one Sunday afternoon with a fall picnic in the middle of a small but lush park that you’d never seen before. Tucked away in between the bustling streets like the city’s best kept secret, you can’t help but tackle Steven into a pile of leaves when you arrive, laughing brightly as he sits up and looks at you with a smile that mirrors your own. And when he reaches out to carefully pull a leaf out of your hair, warmth curls in your gut and floods through your veins at the gesture.
Steven’s absolutely shit at carving pumpkins, and honestly, you love it. Your own pumpkins are nothing to write home about either, and you like to make a tradition out of hacking away at your terrible creations together to decorate your front porch.
(Marc impatiently asked to take over more than once, insistent that he’s a bit of a jack-o’-lantern connoisseur. But Steven politely told him to bugger off as you began to cry laughing the first time you observed both of your decimated pumpkins, which then found the two of you entangled on your couch, giggling between kisses as you picked pumpkin guts out of Steven’s hair and off of his shirt.)
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lulamadison · 10 months
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For @lawruszo who said “128 lawrusso pls psls pls” on the 150 prompts writing ask game - here’s a little Lawrusso fic for you 😃
PROMPT 128: “you’re pretty.” - “you’re drunk.”
“You're pretty,” Johnny slurred, as he raised his hand and slapped it against Daniel's forehead, then ran it roughly down his face.
“And you're drunk,” Daniel said, pushing his hand away.
“Yeah, but I'm always drunk,” Johnny said with a shrug, as he crowded into Daniel's space and pressed him against the wall. “And you're always pretty.”
“Will you knock it off,” Daniel hissed, as he tried to squirm out of his grasp. “The kids are in the next room. This isn't how I want them to find out we're together.”
“Gotta tell 'em sometime,” Johnny said, as he lowered his head and ran his tongue along Daniel's exposed collarbone.
Daniel let out a gasp, then he chuckled as he said, “That's cheating, you asshole. You can't win this fight with sex.”
“Doesn't seem like you're putting up much of a fight to me,” Johnny said, then he kissed his way up Daniel's neck.
“You can't even get it up when you're this drunk, you idiot,” Daniel said with a laugh. “If you wanted to get laid tonight you should have stopped after the first six pack.”
“Yeah, but you're sober. You can still get it up,” Johnny said with a devilish grin. “And for what I've got in mind that'll do.”
“OK, now you're tempting me,” Daniel said, as he ran his hands up Johnny's biceps, then pulled him into a kiss. He pulled away, and said, “Jesus, you taste like a brewery.”
“I promise I'll brush my teeth before I suck your cock,” Johnny replied with a grin, as he ran a hand down to Daniel's crotch and pressed it against him.
“OK, that's enough for now,” Daniel said, pulling away. “Amanda isn't coming to get the kids till 7 and I don't want to have hide a boner for an hour.”
“Your wang's so small no one would probably realise anyway,” Johnny replied.
“Oh, very funny,” Daniel said.
“Yeah, it's like a Cocktail Weiner,” Johnny said.
“Yeah, well we'll see how you like my Cocktail Weiner dick when you're riding it,” Daniel replied.
“Who said I'm gonna do that, huh?” Johnny asked, raising an eyebrow. “Maybe I'm gonna just lay there and let you get on with it?”
“Yeah, right,” Daniel scoffed. “Since when do you ever do that?”
“You like it when I order you around in bed,” Johnny replied.
Daniel let out a snort of derision. “What you do is called begging, Johnny. You don't order me around.”
“Whatever,” Johnny replied, as he reached over and took another beer. “We'll see who's begging later.”
“You're drinking more?” Daniel asked.
“Gotta do something to keep myself busy till the kids leave,” Johnny said with a wicked grin.
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“Pizza's ready,” Daniel said, as he placed the trays in the centre of the table.
“I'm starving,” Robby said, as he reached out an took a slice.
“Me too,” Sam said.
“Are you looking forward to the movie?” Daniel asked as he sat down at the table.
“Yeah,” Anthony said. “I mean the first one was so cool.”
“When he shot all those guys in the nightclub,” Robby replied, then he licked tomato sauce off his thumb. “That was so awesome.”
“I like when he kills all the guys in his house and the cop's just like 'Oh, hey John,'” Anthony said with a laugh.
“I'm still not sure why your mother let you watch that film at your age,” Daniel sighed. “You were far too young for all that violence.”
“Yeah, like I didn't see violence every day when Sam was getting her ass kicked by those Cobra Kai kids all the time,” Anthony said, rolling his eyes.
“Hey!” Sam shouted. “I'm right here.”
“Anthony, don't talk about your sister like that,” Daniel chided.
“I'm just kidding around,” Anthony replied.
Daniel went to speak again, but something touched his leg, almost making him jump, then he felt it again, as Johnny's bare foot moved up his leg.
Daniel let out a cough, then glanced over at Johnny, who was staring back at him with a look of pure angelic innocence, as if he'd never done a thing wrong in his whole life, as if he wasn't edging his way up to Daniel's crotch, while he was sat at the table with their kids.
“So,” Daniel started. He coughed again then rested his chin on his left hand, as he surreptitiously moved his right hand under the table and batted Johnny's foot away. “Do you know what time the movie finishes?”
“Some time after 11, I think,” Sam said. “It's pretty long, but mom said she'd give us a ride home after it.”
“Good, good,” Daniel said thoughtfully, as he batted Johnny's foot away again.
“You guys should come with us,” Sam said. “You liked the first one.”
“I think we're just gonna relax here,” Daniel said, as he felt Johnny's foot press up against him and and his toes wiggled. Daniel took a deep breath, then said, “It's been a busy week, and I think I'll have an early night.”
“You aren't driving home, are you, dad?” Robby asked, a note of nervousness in his voice. “You've had a lot of beers.”
“I'll just crash on the couch,” Johnny said, then he looked at Daniel. “If LaRusso doesn't mind, of course.”
Johnny brushed his foot back and forth across Daniel crotch, causing him to draw in a gasp.
“No, no, it's fine,” Daniel said, feeling himself start to get hard.
“Yeah,” Johnny said, with a look of amusement on his face. “You wouldn't want me getting into an accident, would you? Ending up with broken bones.”
Johnny wiggled his toes against Daniel's cock again, and he was definitely hard now. Straining against his underwear, wet spot on his pants levels of hard, and it was going to be impossible to hide it if he had to stand up.
There was a sound of a car pulling up in the driveway, and a horn beeped.
“Mom's here early,” Sam said.
“Grab some napkins from the kitchen and take your pizza with you,” Daniel said.
“OK,” Sam said, as she stood, grabbing two slices of Pizza and taking them over to the kitchen.
As the kids moved out of sight, Daniel turned to Johnny and silently mouthed, “You dick.”
“My dick's not the problem, man,” Johnny whispered back.
“Just you wait,” Daniel said quietly. “I'm gonna make you pay for this.”
“Can't wait,” Johnny replied with a wink.
The kids came rushing back from the kitchen, and Sam ran over and kissed Daniel on the cheek. “Love you, dad. See you later.”
“Love you too,” he said, as he pulled her into a hug at his side.
“See you, dad,” Robby said, as he opened the door.
“Have a good night,” Johnny shouted after him.
“Yeah, you too,” Robby said, as he closed the door.
“Oh, I definitely will,” Johnny said as he fixed Daniel with a cocky grin.
“You prick,” Daniel said, as he jumped out of the chair and swatted Johnny across the shoulder. “Why did you do that?”
“Because it was fun, man,” Johnny said with a laugh. “Next time I'm gonna make you come in your pants while Amanda is here.”
“Don't you dare!” Daniel said, and when Johnny laughed loudly, he said, “I think it's time for you to pay for what you just did.”
“Yeah,” Johnny said, then he playfully added, “Are you gonna tell me off for being a bad boy?”
“Go up to my room right now, then strip, and wait for me,” Daniel said forcefully, taking a step towards him.
“Holy shit, LaRusso,” Johnny said, swallowing visibly.
“You like that, huh?” Daniel asked.
“Yeah,” Johnny said with a nod.
“Go upstairs,” Daniel said firmly. “Take off your clothes and wait for me.”
“OK,” Johnny said, then he took off towards the bedroom.
Daniel let out a chuckle as he watched Johnny practically run up the stairs, then he turned back towards the table and picked up the leftover Pizza. He spent a few minutes cleaning up, intent on letting Johnny wait alone in the bedroom. That asshole deserved it after what he'd put Daniel through.
Once he started the dishwasher he headed up the stairs, and into his bedroom.
“Are you ready for your punishment?” Daniel asked as the door swung open.
Johnny was face down on the bed, snoring loudly. His clothes were still on, as if he'd face planted onto the bed the second he got through the door.
“Wake up, you dick,” Daniel hissed as he poked him in the shoulder.
Johnny let out a sound that didn't sound like words, just a long groan of displeasure.
“Wake up!” Daniel said, as he shoved him again.
“Leave m' alone,” Johnny slurred, as he pushed Daniel's arm away, then promptly started snoring again.
“You asshole,” Daniel sighed, then he climbed off the bed and headed towards the shower.
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HERE ARE MY MAIN SIX ‘12 HEADCANNONS
Very slight nsfw
Raph
My boy is a bisexual king and we love him for that.
Has a massive praise kink, call him a good boy or how good hes doing and he’ll melt
Autistic (totally not projecting)
Listens to metal and is the embodiment of ‘can you feel my heart’ by bmth (again, really not projecting)
He has severe anxiety and since Leo’s coma it’s only worsened, Spike is the only one who actually knows but his brothers are onto it as well, because of the panic attacks
Has learned sign language, trash talks with Donnie.
They use he/they pronouns, has tried she pronouns but wasn’t comfortable
Transmasc, i saw the headcannon and I will forever stand by this too.
He feels at fault for Splinter’s death
They are polyamorous, no further explanation he just is.
Casey was his first kiss.
The brain worm left him with severe headaches and balance issues
PTSD
Loves gossipping, has in fact bonded with Karai and Shini because of it
And Mona is there to hear it
After Alopex joined the mutanimals, she, Casey, Raph and Mona became total besties.
Raph loves doing selfcare as a way of destressing, no one knows this except April
Wears eyeliner sometimes and helps Karai with hers too
Leo
This boy is so gay, like Fruity™️
Usagi comfirmed it
Karai knows and is number 1 leosagi fan
Uses mainy he/they pronouns, has sometimes used she pronouns too
BOTTOM WITH EMPHASIS ON BOTTOM
Can be soo sassy when he wants to be
Has PTSD
Really likes Imagine Dragons
Plays minecraft
They got stoned on pot brownies that Casey brought to the lair once
Kinda gets stoned more often now
But he’s responsible and only does it when hes at the farmhouse because of lesser threats, he, Raph and Casey do it together
Loves coffee more than tea
Mikey
Absolutely pansexual, like no debate
ADHD and dyslexic
Uses they/she pronouns but honestly doesn’t mind any
Defenitely sumn going on between them and Leatherhead, defenitely.
Has a giant pansexual flag in their room at her bedframe
Switch
Knows tons of languages like spanish, french and a little bit of german
Really dislikes the taste of coffee
She is terrifying when angry
Donnie
Biromantic ace no doubt no further explanation.
100% autistic
Uses he/him pronouns mostly but honestly does not care cus gender is a social construct.
Has gotten stoned with Leo sometimes
When it’s fall he’ll pester April to get a PSL every. Single. Day.
Casey
BI FUCKING SEXUAL, EMBODIMENT OF BISEXUALITY
He/she/they pronouns, very comfortable in his masculinity though.
Listens to P!ATD and jams out with Raph
He loves cuddles, like physical affection is his love language.
Hardcore stoner
Thinks Leo’s voice is super fucking hot
Does weightlifting next to hockey and is in fact strong enough to lift each of the turtles
Really wants to learn martial arts but he has no patience for the basics
April
She has severe anxiety after her dad got captured
Bonds with Raph best next to Donnie
Had an emo phase when she was 14
Wears contacts
She wanted to give her tessen to Karai, but Karai refused and told her to keep them.
She’s a lightweight, one glass of wine is enough
Has often checked on Raph after Splinter’s death, big sister mode™️ was very much activated
As a group+ other friends
They have game night every friday
When Casey and April stay the night, they all make breakfast together while jamming to their favorite music
When April asks for clothing advise, the boys will take it very seriously
They have a discord server , the main six have their own seperate channel called “the lair” but all their friends are in the server and can ask to be added to the call at any time.
They have given lair parties
During those parties they play games like ‘spin the bottle’ or ‘truth or dare’
Raph paints all the girl’s nails because of his steady hands.
Mona, April, Karai, Shini and Renet have girls nights on saturday, it makes Karai feel like a proper teen.
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paco says:
Pfft. Starbucks? That sugary shit place? Pussies drink milk sugar crap. Real chads have coffee BLACK. The only way I'm getting pumpkin spiced shit is with a good protein bar Iykyk.
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usagi:
but pacooooo~ i 👀👀👀 saw you with a PSL frappé 3 days in a row! ( ͡❛ ‿‿ ͡❛) i've been trying to cut 🤭on my starbies intake to save 💰💵💱🤑 but pumpkin spice 🍂season🍂 is sooooo gooood! i love the pumpkin cream chai tea latte & pumpkin cream cheese muffin so goooooood
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jodio says:
yeah cap paco enjoy some psl for once its the best time of the year fucking nutty man. hey anons can u doordash me some psl plz i need coffee rn n my mom wont let me have any🥺
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dragona says:
jodio! mom told you not to drink anymore coffee! you already have stomach problems and the LAST thing we want is for you staying up all night on a wednesday talking about the upcoming fnaf movie! i kinda like the occasional starbucks. i'm more of a tea girlie but i do love the pumpkin cream cold brew.
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meryl mei says:
Starbucks' Fall menu is quite nice this year. I have been getting their lattes almost every day. Of course, everything in moderation, but it is nice to indulge as the weather gets colder. Enjoy your drinks everyone!
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h3apm3ch4n151m · 1 year
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What would happen if PSL!reader fell in love with Idia? Maybe their photographic memory makes them immune to the river (that was mentioned in book 6) so Idia realizes that he could have a future with reader... or be forced to, by his parents. And would Azul take advantage of this?
The chaos.
Oh no... Idia realizes he got to pull an SSR card!? Craaaappp... One question, w h y. He doesn't know how you even fell in love?!
Idia rn:
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While you're over here like:
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Oh no, he's REALLY hesitating to approach you... you're a cool dude and all... Does he need a player #2 in his world..? Or are you just another character that pops up in one route when he makes a big decision??? He doesn't know...
but then when he realizes you have photographic memory he's like: Oh no. They probably have everything down to my particles memorized... (Idia is just overthinking, don't mind him) About the river, he does realize you're immune to it so... there's no use for that I guess...
But the moment his parents forced him to? DAMN, What kind of cliché princess and prince dynamic is that? You know those arranged marriage crap that is?? (Phantom br-) And... the thought of marriage... HE DOESN'T WANT TO SHARE ROOM INVENTORY!? It's like changing your difficulty to max...
Anywho, whenever he sees you looking for him he's going to RUN. Wait- How did you- HOW DID YOU MEMORIZE HIS SCHEDULE!? WHAT THE FU-
TIME TIME TIME, WHY ARE YOU IN IGNIHYDE DORM!? NOOOOO YOU'RE KNOCKING IN FRONT OF HIS ROOM, ORTHO DON'T ANSWER!
You rn:
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Ortho, opening the door:
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I mean, SOMEONE likes his big brother now!!! Ortho has to thank you for that lmao And Idia??? Wai- Your hair is red... WAIT HIS HAIR IS RED, NOW YOU SEE HIM AND IT'S GOING TO BE INGRAINED IN YOUR HEAD NOOOOOOOOOO Idia feels like he doesn't have a restart button whenever he's with you tbh... YOU'RE LIKE... THAT ONE BOSS WHERE THEY CAN BREAK THE FOURTH WALL!
Anyways, When Azul and he are at the club, Azul was wondering why you keep asking how was Idia and stuff. He asks why you have some kind of interest in him.
When you went inside the room, Idia's red hair and Ortho accompanying you with a smile was enough explanation.
Azul would just......... ship you two. For the love??? No??? It's for business bro. [pulls in the deranged twins] I will need you to squeeze info out your sister about her feelings towards that flaming smurf Expect Azul to tease Idia about you and tell him what you do that's connected to you.
Azul: You know, the twin's sibling? Yeah, they draw you every day because they have memorized every single molecule in your body.
Idia:
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....hoWT HE HELL DID YOU FIND HIS SOCIALS!? NONONONONOONONONONONOOOOOOOOOOO
Well.. at least he's more comfortable talking there... than.. in person...
Wait... DO YOU PLAY THAT GAME AS WELL?! He adds you in said game and YOUR BUILD!? Holy crap bro how long have you been playing all of the stats are out of this world... and you're a bit social as well and not that much of a shut-in??? Props to you... wait why is he blushing
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innytoes · 2 years
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Hello, can I request 14. Every time I come home there are more tiny pumpkins everywhere and it’s driving me insane from your autumn prompts list, with Alex being the one who's being driven insane? - @michelangelinden
Also for @floating-in-the-blue who asked for Willex + 14
Listen, it wasn't like Alex minded the way all his friends seemed to go insane about fall every year. He was used to Luke pouncing on him whenever he saw someone had placed a pumpkin at their front door, hollering 'it's decorative gourd season, motherfucker'!. He thought it was cute that Reggie, Flynn, and Julie did a Pumpkin Spice Latte Grand Tour to find which coffee shop had the best one. (Even if he always needed to call for backup when they came to the studio full of seventeen small PSLs worth of caffeine.)
He helped Reggie and Carlos hang up their ghost lights in the studio, he complimented Mister Molina's wreath on the door, and he quietly wondered why everyone seemed to be celebrating the start of flu season. Still, he didn't want to be a killjoy over something so harmless. He had way better things to be a killjoy about.
So when the first pumpkins arrived in his apartment, he didn't even notice at first. They were clustered in a little group of three on his coffee table. It was right after The Great Pumpkin Spice Latte Disaster Of 2022, so he almost managed to convince himself that maybe he'd put them there himself. Despite his best attempts (and because Luke and Willie were no help) they'd dragged him to the dollar store. Reggie kept adding fall and Halloween themed stuff to their basket, even though they said they just wanted some snacks.
He'd tried to put them back discretely, but clearly some had come home with them. Maybe he'd taken some home with him.
But then more pumpkins arrived. Another three, clustered on his book shelf, next to his favourite cactus, the one Willie called Alex Junior. One on his nightstand, on top of the book he was reading. Three lined up on the top of his ancient not-that-flat-screen TV. One in the soap dish in his shower.
It would be cute if Alex didn't live alone.
Reggie was the only one who had an emergency key, but Reggie swore up and down that he hadn't broken in to keep leaving tiny pumpkins at his place. In fact, at the anxious look on Alex' face, he carefully asked if Alex was okay and if he wanted Reggie to sleep over or something.
He almost said yes, but somehow that made his whole 'tiny pumpkins keep appearing in my apartment and I'm worried I might be axe-murdered by an evil Halloween spirit or a serial killer who has a Tiny Gourd Fetish' anxiety feel more real and grounded in reality. It probably wasn't that. It was probably just Luke playing a prank or something. Right?
He was fine. Totally fine. It wasn't freaking him out or anything.
But then one day, he came home, to find Willie perched on top of a stool on top of his coffee table, carefully trying a pumpkin on a seethrough string to his ceiling fan.
"YOU!"
"Hey, Hotdog!" Willie said cheerfully, finishing up his handiwork with a flourish before hopping down.
Alex spluttered at the lack of guilt. "You... how... you don't have a key!" Not that he didn't want his boyfriend to have a key. He was waiting for their anniversary in a few weeks to ask him to move in with him, okay? He had this whole romantic date planned.
"Babe, you think I need a key to get into your apartment?" Willie asked. "That's so cute." He came over and pressed a kiss to Alex' cheek. "Do you like it?" he asked, making jazzhands at the now seemingly floating pumpkins above his coffee table.
"I just... why?" was all that would come out of Alex' mouth.
"Because you love the season so much," Willie said. "But you never decorate or do anything for yourself. I wanted to do something special for you."
"I don't... I- okay." The fact that Willie had gone through all this trouble just to do something to make Alex smile made his heart hurt. He pulled Willie close, kissing him thoroughly.
"I love it."
Maybe he did like fall a little after all.
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weaselbeaselpants · 4 months
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I hate* my hair
okay pardon me if this incoming rant which is very much a soft traumadump sounds like that part of My Immortal where Ebony Darkness Dementia Raven Way whines about being too hot to handle and how it's sooo hard being hot and getting all the smexoi bi guys.
I know I'm definitely on the ace spectrum. I don't want a relationship. I don't want to ever have sex with another person. I have a sexuality all my own in my art that's not for anyone else but me and I don't know or care about what that means. All I know is that absolutely am repulsed by people hitting on me or saying I'm attractive. Yeah, even if you're also on the ace spectrum. I know I should be flattered but I'm not. I know a lot of people genuinely aren't creepy or are even saying they want me, but still. I'm creeped out by it. And I've been creeped out for a long time.
I'm introverted and kind of visibly autistic all my life, I mean if autism was visible. I also have blonde, naturally curly hair that's a bitch to manage and I don't know how to properly clean. And I have blue eyes. I look like a "perfect fairytale princess", according to people who see me. One of my family members even said I look like an ideal 'aryan' which is totally not distressing to hear especially when you're starting to realize in 2012-2013 how many real life neon@azis really are online and won't stop and see blonde women as needing to be saved.
People have been touching my hair without my permission for years. I legit found out about black people getting their hair 'petted' because years ago on tumblr, when I mentioned that happens with me, someone asked if I was black.
People have made non-serious but still creepy observations about my whiteness for years. Can we please go back to the blonde jokes and fear of white women invading Starbucks for PSLs. I have my limit with those comments too but I will take them all day over people thinking myself and women like me are any sort of ideal. You're sick. You're gross. Don't touch me.
I don't do my hair. No really I don't. I look like a less confident less orangey Miss Frizzle. No, I'm not trying to be black as a white girl; I really have this eternal Shirley Temple mop on my head. Every time someone says I should love my hair or comments how pretty and #striking it is, I wanna cut it all off.
It's for this reason that I don't show pictures of myself and especially not my hair online. I want to be recognized for my art and my writing. For my me-isms. Not for how I look. I legit wish I could be seen as my sona sometimes.
When I do take care of my hair, I want to do it for my own sake. I want to do it for my own happiness. I don't want to hate my hair. But I do, because you love it.
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Off Limits Ch 4
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Warnings: Language, talk of smut, talk of SVU stuff, 
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Two weeks passed since you’d last seen Casey, she’d picked up a new, and very intense case with SVU, and you were still working the night shifts at the hospital. You kept hoping you’d at least cross paths with her while you were working with victims, but her case was too big, you ended up seeing your sister every time instead. A smattering of text messages were exchanged (you’d taken care of changing her name in your phone, older sisters had a bad habit of snooping…) but that was it. You thanked God the last time was so intense you were perfectly fine living off memories for now. 
The night shift honestly wasn’t that bad, and it was when most SVU related patients came in, so you worked it often. The team was great, and the quiet nights gave you time to catch up on pouring over textbooks to help you help your special victim patients better. Tonight was not one of those nights, one of the other nurses was with a patient that had just come in, and everyone was hiding in various corners of the hospital or sleeping in the on call room. You’d found yourself reading over the same sentence of text for the fifth time, and were simply just BORED. 
Casey laughed quietly to herself when she entered the ER, seeing you behind the nurses station, legs pulled up crossed in one of the chairs, attention on your phone while you used your other hand pushing against the desk to spin the chair in circles, not paying any attention to your surroundings.
“Busy saving lives I see.” You jumped, nearly falling out of the chair as you tried to right yourself, grabbing onto the desk to stop the spinning chair.
“Jesus Christ!” Her laugh broke through the ER, you felt a hint of fluttering in your stomach, shaking out of it you clicked at the computer, “We haven’t had any SVU patients come in tonight, who’re you here for?” She smiled over the counter,
“You.” You smiled at that, “Brought you something, thought you might need it.” Casey placed the Starbucks down on the counter, watching your eyes light up as you eagerly brought it to your lips, “Figured the coffee here can’t be much better than the precinct.” You let out a moan of satisfaction, your brain realizing what she’d brought you.
“Is this pumpkin?!” She couldn’t help but laugh at your response, you were so happy over the latte it looked like you could cry, and it was fucking adorable.
“Alex was complaining about how you wouldn’t stop whining all through lunch that your store ran out before you could get your first one of the year.”
“It’s the FIRST DAY! How do you run out of pumpkin syrup on the first day of PSL season?!” You clearly took the matter very seriously, “It’s the most important! It’s pumpkin September to November, then Caramel Brûlée over Christmas, then Strawberry Refreshers or Iced latte’s the rest of the year.”
“I’ll keep that in mind.” 
“You of all people should know how important good coffee is.” 
“Oh believe me, I do.” She had brought you a Venti after all. Glancing down at the textbooks and notepads spread across the desk, she asked, “What’re you working on?”
“Rape crisis counselling.” You replied, “Thought it would come in handy, doubt I’ll actually do the degree though. Victims just…open up more to someone who’s there to chill, not someone who’s stiffly sitting across from them taking notes saying things like ‘I see’ and ‘How does that make you feel?’ They like a friendly face…” You trailed off, Casey felt her heart swell, she knew how much you cared about your patients, but you took a specific liking to the special victims cases, often attending interviews or trials to support them. You truly cared, you wanted them to come out on the other side stronger, reminding them that they survived, and life would get better.
“Heavy stuff.”
“Yeah…though to be completely honest I spent the last like, hour mindlessly scrolling though Tik Tok…” You both laughed at that, 
“Lots of learning going on there.” It was then the two of you were interrupted by the other ER nurse, 
“Hey Y/N, this guy’s IV does not want to go in, I don’t wanna poke around and hurt him anymore and you’re a wizard at that…”
“Yeah, course.” You took off, following your coworker before quickly spinning around to run back to Casey, giving her cheek a quick kiss, “Thanks for the coffee.” A smile spread across your face that she returned, watching you run off further into the ER.
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Another few weeks passed, luckily you’d actually had some mutual time off as Casey and were able to spend a couple of evenings together at your apartment. It was brief, but it was very appreciated as you entangled in each others limbs, exploring each others bodies with practically every toy you had on top of lips and fingers. You were still working overnights, so sometimes you’d simply wake up to Casey in your kitchen, working over her current cross examination at the island, smirking at your adorable sleepy self before she fucked the sense out of you before you had to go into work.
Today however, Casey wasn’t the A.D.A. inside your apartment, Alex had stopped by to talk about one of the victims you’d treated. The poor girl was super hesitant to speak with anyone, scared of practically everything, worried that her attacker would be able to get to her despite the court case. You promised you’d come down to Hogan Place to talk to her, warming her up to Alex and the idea of testifying the following day, and would do your best to attend the trial. Alex was about to leave before she moved her way into the bathroom. You turned your attention back to your coffee and the case files in front of you when you heard your sister let out a shriek.
“What the fuck is this?” Your face paled as she moved back into your view, holding nothing other than the sex toy Casey had made you come with practically 8 times the previous day.
“I’d…really appreciate if you’d put that down Alex…” It was clean, which is why it was in the bathroom, but you’d completely forgotten it was in there.
“You can’t be serious…there’s a BASKET OF THEM!”
“Alex! I am an adult! Please remember that!” She scoffed, tossing the toy onto a nearby chair before re entering the bathroom, the yell not missing your ears.
“I can’t fucking believe you!” 
There was a hint of shame running through you, hating that you’d forgotten the basket in there before Alex had come over, but at least she only knew about the toys and not who exactly was using them on you…
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Sonia Bompastor OLPlay Press Conference (October 20, 2023)
Plus side: international break means no more interviews.
Downside: international break means I have to catch up with everything else in the backlog.
Blah blah standard disclaimers apply; do invasive shit and your ass should get banned xoxo ("no no you don't understand, the players LIKE it when I invade their hometown and walk past their parents house!!"); @OL Comms Dept the things I wouldn't do for a PSL are few and far between; y'all know the speech by now.
Under normal circumstances I would passed on translating this because I don't find press conferences particularly interesting but Bompastor's comments about Paris FC / her disdain of the playoffs tipped it towards translating it.
Journalist: I was wondering if we could have a quick statement regarding the UWCL draw. You have a group that it could be said is rather easy. It's a good thing, it's probably the best draw we could have hoped for. But on the other hand isn't it difficult to judge where you are at?
Bompastor: Yeah. I want to begin by congratulating Paris FC and PSG, because I think today [Friday] we are the only country to have three clubs represented in the Champions League. So indeed, I was following the draw. It's a group with teams who have less experience than us. Now, we knew that having finished first in our league last season that we would be in Pot 1 in the draw for the Champions League. Paris FC, having done quite the upset by beating Arsenal and Wolfsburg, semi-finalist and finalist of the last edition, those are two heavyweights who were knocked out. So in terms of the draw, that could explain the groups as they are today and which we found ourselves in. That being said, [Paris] FC did the upset by eliminating Wolfsburg, by eliminating Arsenal. That could happen to anyone. As I said, the teams [in our group] have less experience than us, we don't know them as well. But our mentality doesn't change. I've said it since the beginning of the season, be it for the Champions League but other competitions as well, we want to always be at our best do well in that competition. So we're going to concentrate on ourselves and we want to finish in first place.
Journalist: Will it be a struggle to go in with a fighting mentality against teams so easily within your reach?
Bompastor: No, because as I said, we approach each game with the same mentality, that desire to make the difference pretty quickly in the game. Now, we're going to enter into a month of November and December which are very packed, with the start of the Champions League and playing a game every three days. Before that, there's an international break. So we will have to be in a situation where we have the whole team available to really be able to compete in every competition. So we're set for a marathon, and the fact of having to play every three days, no matter the opposition first of all, but also in terms of workload, it's something we will really have to manage carefully.
Journalist: Did what happen last season [controversial loss to Chelsea in the quarterfinals] give you extra motivation for this season?
Bompastor: Obviously there are a lot of regrets over what happened last season. We had objectives, it was to make it to the final, we were knocked out in the quarterfinals. So there was an enormous amount of frustration and disappointment. So we're starting this campaign with a lot of ambition. We know there is going to be stiff competition. It won't be easy. But we want to give ourselves the means to reach that final and why not, win the Champions League, even if we know it won't be easy. But we also have the quality to do it. So we will have to put in a lot of work. But we're also really looking forward to starting that competition, it's a competition we hold very dear to us. So there's obviously some excitement as well in anticipation of those games.
Journalist: You said it earlier, France is the only country to have three clubs represented in the Champions League. One of the criticisms is that France has fallen behind compared to England, Spain. What does it say then to have Paris FC, Paris Saint-Germain and Olympique Lyonnais in the Champions League?
Bompastor: It says that France has some talented teams. That's obvious. Now if we're talking about the league, that's a different thing. I think that we've said it before, there's work to be done to make it more competitive in the D1 Arkema, there's a format this season which is being experimented with. We'll see if it's put in place in the mid - or - long term. Hopefully not. It's undeniable that Paris FC and PSG and ourselves, there's a lot of quality. These are teams with really good players. So it proves that in France, if everyone pushes each other in the right direction, if everyone is going in the right direction, then there's the means and ways to do even better.
Journalist: What do you know about the opponents [in Group D]?
Bompastor: I know a little bit about their history in the league, I know a few players on the teams. I know Ada Hegerberg's sister plays on the Norwegian team. So it'll be a bit of a wink-and-nudge situation for that game, having two sisters play against each other. We already had that scenario with Delphine and Estelle Cascarino, so yeah. But obviously, as is often the case with the staff, we prepare the games one at a time. We look a little bit ahead so we can anticipate and really prepare well. So step-by-step and in the correct order we'll properly analyze each opponent when the time comes.
Journalist: Going on that, between now and the beginning of the group stages, the real "clash" in the league is going to be against Paris FC, who is on an incredible run. Is that something you're preparing for between now and then?
Bompastor: Yeah, yeah. Paris FC is on an incredible streak. They've had a great start to the season, their run in the Champions League - at least in the preliminary rounds - has been excellent. I already congratulated Sandrine [Soubeyrand, Paris FC head coach] for those achievements. It wasn't the first time, I already did it when she knocked out Arsenal and I sent my congratulations to the club, the staff and the players after they knocked out Wolfsburg. We're expecting a game full of passion in two weeks, after the return of the international break. The players are full of confidence, the club is working hard, the staff is doing good work as well. So it'll be a clash and an interesting game to follow.
Journalist: You know Sandrine [Soubeyrand] well, you've played with her. Gaetane Thiney as well. What is your opinion on what Sandrine has done and Gaetane Thiney's evolution?
Bompastor: Yeah, Sandrine, I think it's her sixth year at the club. She continues to make her team progress. They're very consistent, we feel like it's a club with a real project. And yeah, between the club's directors, the staff, the players, everyone is going in the same direction. So that's a good thing. Paris FC's project proves as well that when you believe and invest a bit, good results will follow. Their work gets rewarded from a sporting aspect. So those are good incentives. I'm happy for Sandrine because she's someone who gives a lot of herself. Regarding Gaetane [Thiney], she's a player I know really well. Indeed, at the beginning of the season she said it would be her last season. We have the feeling, as outsiders at least, that it eased a weight off of her and in terms of performance, she's doing really well. So maybe she'll want to continue [playing].
Journalist: Sonia, regarding the Paris FC, there's still a game before that on Sunday. Two questions about that. How is the group looking, who are you going to bring? And the second is the games from last week. Paris FC is growing from strength to strength, but [Stade de] Reims is also making a name for itself.
Bompastor: Indeed. Reims, with Amandine Miquel, who I know really well, she works really, really hard. They lost a lot of players this season, but they show up each year. They're having a good start of the season with the talent of the players and the means that they have. So we know these games are never simple. We have the luck of playing at Auguste Delaune [men's stadium]. So that's a good thing. So we know for these types of games, if we're able to start well from the beginning and be efficient, that will make things easier for us. And obviously opposite us we will have a team who will want to delay that as much as possible. Regarding the roster, the whole team is available. We have really good relationships with the national teams. We decided to release Christiane Endler and Ellie Carpenter a little early so that they could join their respective national teams. Christiane has a lot at stake, she has to qualify for the Olympic Games with a game as soon as Sunday. And Ellie is also going to play some important games. By releasing them early it also allows us to get them back a little earlier as well from the international break. So yeah. It allows us to have good relations, and in terms of the player's interest, come up with compromises.
Journalist: In terms of the minor knocks picked up by Wendie [Renard] and Perle [Morroni], is that all good?
Bompastor: So Wendie [Renard] recovered really really well. I think she was more afraid than actually in pain. And I'll say it again, when you look at the contact it could have been really bad. So once again I wish that the players could be protected physically when faced with that sort of contact. Perle [Morroni] got a knock on the ankle. We weren't as worried. She was able to recover pretty well as well, we had to monitor her a little this week but she was fine towards the end of the week, she's available.
Journalist: If I understand correctly, this could be the 300th game for Eugenie Le Sommer if she happens to play at Reims this weekend. Can you talk a little about this incredible player?
Journalist #2: 300 games in D1 Arkema.
Bompastor: In D1 Arkema. Yeah, yeah. I was given that same information. Eugenie [Le Sommer] is having a great start of the season with us, she's full of confidence, she makes the difference. She's scoring goals and she is really important for our style of play. I think that her return to the French National Team did her the world of good mentally. She's building on her World Cup performance with us. As you can see, she's a player who has basically started every game this season and is doing us a lot of good. All the better for her. As I've said, she's worked really hard, it hasn't always easy for her mentally regarding not being selected [for the National Team] a few months ago. Today, she's been digging deep, she didn't give up, she was called up again to the national team and she's shining with the club. All the better for her and for us as well.
Journalist: Sonia, regarding Delphine [Cascarino], how is her progress going? Is it on schedule?
Bompastor: Yes, Delphine's rehab schedule is on track. In any case, I've seen her this week. It's moving forward, she has a good attitude. So things are going according to plan. We said we will touch base again in January to see where things stand and have a better idea of the timeline. So we're still on schedule and everything is going well.
Journalist: Have you spoken to Melchie [Dumornay] about returning to Reims? How does she feel about playing her former team?
Bompastor: She's happy. She's still on very good terms with the players and staff at Reims, the coach as well. So very happy to go back. Melchie has always said that Lyon was one of the clubs she dreamt of playing for, that's done since this summer. Each time she played against us she scored. So I hope she will do the same thing on Sunday against her former club.
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Hi hi for the writer ask game:💘👻✨
hiii thank you for the ask!!
💘 Is it easier to write angst or fluff?
haha i think this one is pretty obvious once you take a look at my ao3 😂 nah but i definitely find it easier to write fluff! i do like to write angst on occasion too and depending on the specific kind of angst that can be easy to write as well, but yeah, for me generally fluff is just the easier one to do! what can i say? i'm a soft bitch lmao.
sometimes i wish i could do angst more, just because i feel like fluffy stuff doesn't get the same level of traction and reaction as the angstier stuff. which is something i feel like i've seen more in this fandom than any other fandom i've ever been in. this fandom sometimes makes writing fluff feel like i'm in an "always the bridesmaid never the bride" kind of situation lmao, and idk it just feels like angst gets all the credit and fluff isn't taken as seriously. which is a pretty big bummer as someone who mostly writes fluff, and it can be pretty disheartening sometimes. i try not to let it get to me too much, but like, sometimes it does.
to anyone else who feels that sometimes too: i'm here to say that fluff is valid, fluff is great, fluff is fantastic, fluff can be just as hardhitting and emotional as angst. you're doing amazing with your fluff and keep it up!!
so yeah, to answer the question lmao, fluff is easier for me to write!
👻 What is your wildest headcanon?
ooh hm well idk if i have a "wildest" headcanon lmao. but the one that is currently taking over my whole entire brain right now is mustache steve harrington dskfjsd.
i just. there have been SO many good art pieces lately of steve with a mustache and i am so very into that for him and i'm vibing with it heavily. if you've followed me through fandoms you'll know that this isn't the first mustachioed man that i've loved - i'm looking at you, psl era mack (iykyk, if you don't wELL. that's a story for another day lmao)
but yeah i just think that steve would grow himself a lil mustache. maybe it would start as a dare, maybe he would do it 'cause he's bored, maybe he just wants to try something new, or my personal favorite, maybe he's crushing hard on eddie and they're watching a movie together and eddie points out an actor that has a mustache and makes some sort of comment about how hot he is or how good he looks, and, well, steve goes guy eddie thinks is hot has a mustache? logically that must mean eddie will think he's hot if he grows a mustache too so. he does that.
and the thing is - it works. like, the kids hate the mustache, robin hates the mustache, nancy just gives him a pitiful look when she sees it and only just refrains from asking if it's some sort of midlife crisis despite not being in his midlife yet lmao. but eddie. eddie. he fucking loves it. he hadn't been thinking specifically about the mustache when he'd called that actor hot, doesn't even realize that's why steve's doing it either, but he's losing his mind over it. and he has no idea why either!! he's never been into mustache's before. he's never gone coo coo for cocoa puffs over them. he's never thought about them in this much vivid detail before. but steve. steve and his goddamn sexy little mustache.
needless to say, the mustache is the best wingman steve's ever had, and eddie never wants him to shave it off.
✨️ Out of the comments you’ve received on your fics, what are two or three of your favorites?
oh man this is so hard because i've gotten so so many wonderful comments and i love every single one that i get so much.
if i have to pick favorites, i suppose these are two that have stuck with me a lot, that i think back on often:
i included a detail about eddie tripping over grass in one of my fics and someone pointed that out and said:
"Because you didn't take the trip anywhere, it wasn't a means to end. It wasn't a plot point. It was just a human thing that would happen to someone like Eddie, someone who moves without looking, who's too busy giving attention to what he's appreciating to care where he puts his feet. That kind of detail is the kind of shit that makes me hit subscribe. It's what turns a great writer into a memorable writer in a sea of great writers."
and this one really blew my socks off because being considered a memorable writer!!! that's huge that's so incredible that's makes me feel so honored. there are SO many talented writers in this fandom, so to stick out to someone like that, to be remembered amongst them all, that means soso much to me.
and then this comment, which is one i think back on ALL the time. like it actually, genuinely made me cry it was so kind and so sweet and so lovely. i'm not including the whole comment here bc it's a pretty long one, but one of my favorite parts of it was this:
"It’s the way you write perfectly imperfect moments that does it for me. A lot of fic writers want every moment to be the best one, the most important one, the brightest one, but there needs to be balance and build up. Some moments need to sit and stew before they turn into anything good. Sometimes a look downward is all we need for the pieces to click together and for the scene to feel whole, for the moment to feel real. You’ve got that."
this commentor also complimented my characterization, which is soooo important to me. i just felt very very seen by this comment - the whole thing! - and i just so appreciated the kind things this commentor said and the way they like picked apart my writing in the best kind of way. like, this commentor gets what i was doing with my writing here - what i try to do with all of my writing. and it just felt so nice to be recognized for that and for that to be complimented. this one means the world to me, and i want to frame it on my wall sfdsf.
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vegaspng · 2 years
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Some The Arcana and TWICE silly Headcannons!!
YOU CANNOT TELL ME IN ANY WAY THAT ALCOHOL FREE WOULD NOT PLAY DURING BAE WATCH. AT ALL.
Doughnut plays during Winter Wonderland bruh you can’t tell me it wouldn’t. And Wonderful Day fits pretty well too.
Unrelated but Edison (Wednesday Campanella) would sooooo play during PSL.
Also Julian likes Scientist so much he blasts it while he’s cleaning up the shop I’m so CORRECT!!! And he’d listen to all the albums while he works and shows it to Mazelinka. And the rowdy raven now plays TWICE hits during every Friday evening.
Portia really likes the upbeat songs like BETTER and The Feels n she sings to Pepi while she cleans her cottage.
Asra sings his HEART (or, half of one LMAO) out when he listens LOVE FOOLISH or Doughnut (especially Doughnut). He’d show his parents his favorite songs and they’d actually love it.
Nadia likes Perfect World and Breakthrough a lot actually, along with Doughnut. She’d invite Portia, MC, and Asra over to the palace for sleepovers to stream twice.
Lucio would absolutely Vogue to Kura Kura, Celebrate, and Can’t stop me. He’s so flamboyant that he’d have vinyls wherever he wanted. Also it’s just got his energy.
Muriel doesn’t care much for it at all, but he does like Alcohol Free a bit. Other than that he doesn’t really care unless MC or Asra shows him more. Unrelated but he likes Lamp and Wednesday Campanella.
My own MC, Raina, really just enjoys all of it, although her favorites are Doughnut and Alcohol Free.
That’s all but I like making headcannons like this
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I question if my mom is a witch or not because she does some strange things that make me believe so. Now we are very catholic. My family has been catholic for many generations. My mom's family is 100% Irish they claim. Her parents was from Ireland. They moved here in 1963 after they was married and my mom was born a year later. My mom loves Halloween. A lot of people do. I love it. She starts counting it down after the 4th of July lol. She already probably had her first PSL the morning after 4th of July. I guess really nothing out of the ordinary if you are looking at her from the outside.
But the reason I question it is that my mom grows a herb garden every year. She has a shed where she dries this stuff out and she has jars of stuff that she uses to make medicines and saps. If the wind blows the wrong way, she uses a smudging stick. She doesn't like talking about spirits. One mention of a ghost she is outside sprinkling cinnamon around the house. Her go-tos are cedarwood, sage, lavender and eucalyptus. Especially cedarwood she has it steaming around the house. There are countless times where she unknowingly read my mom or someone elses in the family. Like one time she answered a question that popped up into my head that I didn't not physically put out to words to her. She has done this a lot to my dad. I use to think wow their love is so strong she can literally read his mind. I think it's a lot more than that. She has had prophetic dreams that has happened. I don't even want to get into that scary shit. Today she is getting ready for the first day of autumn. Ever since I could remember she always puts out carved potatoes that look like jack-o-lanterns in the windows. And she has these weird statues she puts on the front porch too to keep the bad out. And she brings out this old looking black wooden stick that she gets out from her she-shed every year. She bundles up these twigs in twine that smells like cinnamon and she puts it over the front door. But before she hangs it up, she does this weird sweeping ritual and says sweeps out any bad intentions.
I flat out asked her one day if she is witch. She swears up and down she isn't. My grandma did that. My aunts. My great-grandma and so on all did that.
I don't know Skip. It's very questionable to me. I know some witches or wiccan people worship other gods, but I am almost starting to think that there was a good handful accused witches was just people like my mom that was actually Christians or whatever religion they was in or whatnot. The Salem Witch trials is a good example.
They was just healers and superstitious people. Once they killed them off, look at what happened, they was attacked not by magic but plagues they didn't know how to deal with other than let it run it's coarse.
You’re mom just getting into the spooky season
And possibly a witch too
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September 7: This WEEK
I know I say this every week, but this week has been so brutal and I don’t even know how I’m supposed to get over it. It’s mostly the heat and how I’ve just completely given up trying to live a normal human life in temperatures like this, like I am just putting in zero effort here, but it’s not just that. People who think that the weather matters to them but it actually doesn’t because they never go outside are also reporting a this is just A WEEK feeling. (In the words of one co-worker, in response to a comment about it basically being like Friday now, “It’s been Friday since last week.”)
Here’s some stuff that’s happened:
Bicyclist passed too close to me on the law school path (not as bad as other bike incidents in the past but I mentioned it after it happened so it’s become lore)
Co-worker had a weird animal encounter at home, I think geese
Large cockroach in TS
Youths in the library, whose adventures include: attempting to solicit people for cheerleading money donations; using cleaning fluid to spray paint dongs on the microfiche reader; not hearing the get-out announcement and thus toeing the line of actually leaving on time
Really just a whole saga about the youths
Another last minute circ position interview and drama surrounding it
40-45 minute fire drill
Three straight work days of heat index 100+ degree temperatures
Missed my bus and had to spend more time in the 100+ degree heat
Also I missed the bus because I was at the stop at the usual time/on the early side and it was somehow even earlier than that (making me wonder if it missed the whole loop to be honest), and the next loop it was erring toward late and today it was a solid 10 minutes late so what is the truth
Le Grand Piano
Cupcake staff birthday party (this isn’t a bad thing but we did talk a lot about public transportation and sometimes the work-socializing does overwhelm me)
Local attorney called again asking about the book he wants to take out of our trash and my supervisor got so mad about it she was fuming and threatening to rescind her nice deed (offering him the book) to his FACE
Main campus library announced it wants to put a purchase request button the shared Primo homepage, and this news was shared at like 3:45 in the afternoon and immediately sparked a Teams firestorm. Which I’m sure will continue tomorrow as I wade into it
I found out that if you search my co-worker’s name in google images you’ll find 2 photos of him working at another library in his 20s and I shared these with B and his response was “wtf he’s hot.” And now I can’t unsee it
Apparently all the journal staff are incompetent this year and it’s causing some drama
I’ve become obsessed with figuring out if the new Starbucks is open (want that PSL lol) and I just cannot tell. The construction gate is gone but yesterday the entrance was blocked by a line of chairs? Today it was not blocked but it looked dark and abandoned inside? The only news about it is from Dec/Jan talking about how it had a tentative start date of “late summer” and it’s impossible to just search for the address because it’s the second one on the same road (it’s a long road).
…That actually is objectively kind of a lot.
I’m in such a deep hole, I’m not sure how to climb out of it and feel like a normal person again.
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oasispolar · 2 years
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