Tumgik
#im in love with reagan ridley actually
starknitsweater · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media
reagan ridley, CEO of cognito inc!
298 notes · View notes
riddleymethis · 1 year
Text
Me and my bf are rewatching inside job and taking notes of all the little details for fun and all his notes are like. Actually interesting details and then mine are just
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
5 notes · View notes
skyliv · 6 months
Text
tl:dr im gay i love my loser wife and i needed to drop this headcanon/scenario
god forbid a woman has hobbies
I know Liv is ruthless, yeah everyone who watched itsv knows this, i dont personally like the ideas that she was just a manipulative monster at Alchemax to Ohnn and everyone else, but she would be more than willing to pull some strings (based on an old director quote.) One thing I cling onto like a little creature is that Fisk overworks everyone, and that at multiple points she actually expresses genuine concern for the preservation of her work. She just has to put up with him for that (checks notes) 10 billion dollars.
(More below, mainly about the Spot and her position as Doc Ock, and art)
Based on the incomplete stare of the collider in the first movie, it's obvious that their research took a LONG time, so for anyone being in such a perpetual state of moral ambiguity and stress could definitely warp a person. I'm not brushing off any of her bad traits, i heart toxic yuri (/lh obvs,) but for her especially I just felt like dropping all this off here. The strain of her relationships with everyone around her probably doesn't help either, her past with May, her isolation, think Reagan Ridley idk
Unbridled comical villainy definitely does shit to a mf
Yes! She stole Johnathan's base work and had ignored him, and that's still a shit move, but I'd chock that up to her fear of her own failure and the recognition of another for something she'd been trying so hard to learn about. She's probably very focused and deliberate in her work, prone to unwanted distractions and easily annoyed, another possibility of her definite distaste to him.
I usually use this idea for writing, but something else I hold dear is if she survived and was thrown to another universe after the one deleted scene. There, she jumps in literally as it's being destroyed, something she's probably put decades into, only preserved by her impulse to try and achieve more from it. She's beaten and bruised and in the stark contrast of a new universe, she's alone again. I write that she gets tossed to my sona's universe because I'm VERY cringe, but any can apply. The hard mask of Ock breaks, and she's just left an older woman with some big multiversal dream. (In retrospect she'd probably just brush it off but idcidc she deserves comfort)
This self indulgent dumpster fire goes onto Sky-Spider finding her, and thereafter being one of the first people who treated Liv like a person in a long time.
Tumblr media
39 notes · View notes
insidereagan · 2 years
Text
reagan realising she’s actually most likely autistic and realising how much makes sense
autistic!reader x reagan ridley
“hey, reagan, how are you doing?” you asked, slumping down on the couch finally home from work. you and reagan both worked at cognitio inc but reagan had to go home early, because in the beginning meeting, everything got slightly too much for her, she snapped and she had to leave early. you wished you could leave, but you weren’t allowed to. so, when you got home and saw her crying in the sofa, automatically concerned.
“hey,, what’s wrong? shh, it’s alright. do you want to talk about it?” you asked and reagan sniffed.
“I-I- I what the hell is wrong with me, y/n?” she asked, crying.
“rea, nothing is wrong with you. you just had a bad day, and that’s okay. i’m not mad at you, and neither is anyone else. we were all talking about how much we loved you. it just got too much, and that’s fine,”
“but it’s like,, more than that. I can’t make eye contact, I don’t get social cues, I break so damn easily, I focus far too much, I can’t be touched by anyone but you without being yelled at, and even then you have to ask, and do many other things that make me so weird in comparison to everyone else,” she sniffed.
“you deserve way better than me, you deserve a girlfriend who is actually able to do normal couple stuff,”
“no, reagan. I love you. I wouldn’t want a better partner. hey, I’m not you, but have you ever considered your autistic? I know this might be a tricky subject and all because of your mom’s book, and if this triggers you I’ll stop, what your describing matches up to all the traits,” you said, calmly. reagan looked at you.
“r-really? I mean, a lot of people have told me they think I’m autistic but.. I never actually thought about it until now. I know your autistic.. and I can relate to you a lot I’m some things,, I just thought it was a coincidence,” she said, quietly.
“I know.. you really don’t have to, but I have some books on it if you want, take your time, rea. it’s all gonna be okay, and I’m here for you,” you said, and reagans eyes filled with tears.
“I love you, y/n. no ones ever made me feel loved and wanted like this,” she cried.
“I know, rae. im so proud of you. you had a really tough life so far, but you’re doing so well,”
you spent a few minutes in silence, until you spoke.
“hey uhh, me and the rest of the gang got you some stuff after work,”
“r-really?” reagan asked and you nodded, grabbing your backpack and pulled out a box and handed it to reagan. she smiled faintly and opened it. Inside, there were all kinds of treats. first, she pulled out a pack of some fizzy cola bottles.
“those are from Andre. he wanted to get you... you know.. *andre stuff* but we of course didn’t let him,” you said, and rea chuckled slightly before grabbing a small teddy bear and Bach’s sleep spray.
“that’s from Gigi. she knows you struggle to sleep at night, so she hopes these will help,”
the rest of the box had chocolate from brett, a word search book from glen, some candy mushrooms from myc, and a collection of fidget tots from you.
“t-thank you. seriously. no ones ever cared for me like this, let alone give me a present,” she said, and you smiled.
“y’know what? I think I might not go to work for a while, and rest up and do more research on autism,” she said.
“really? that’s amazing, rae, I’m proud of you. take as long as you need,”
“thank you,, uhh,, y/n can we snuggle?”
“of course,”
lmk if you want a part two
57 notes · View notes
harkingspot · 2 years
Text
small lil dialogue i wrote of reagan and jr angst(??) IDK HAVE FUN!!!
"Wait, J.R. How come you know all this stuff about me? I bet even my dad doesn't know."
He chuckled, "What are you on about? I've known you your entire life, Reagan. Whenever your dad wasn't around, I had to jump in. Which, as you know, is all the time."
Huh.
"How come I don't remember any of that?"
"What do you mean?"
"How come I have no memory of you... ever being in my life??? Come to think of it, I don't remember how or when we met."
Silence.
"That's strange... right?"
Silence. Again.
"J.R. Why can't I remember?"
84 notes · View notes
fyeahinsidejob · 2 years
Text
Brett, inside Reagan's memory: You understand that some people are going to be intimidated by you because of how smart you are?
Younger Reagan: Or maybe they'll recognize my intellect and make me their leader.
68 notes · View notes