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td-scenarios · 2 years
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Could I request Cody, DJ, Chris and Leshawna with how they would react to the reader wanting to do their makeup?
Thanks a bunch!
yesyes! this ask is literally so slayyy like ty tumblr user dragon-pasta ur the cooliest <3
Cody
“You want to what?”
In theory, he doesn’t like the idea because of toxic masculinity
but on the other hand
Cody is the biggest simp in the world (and he’s always wanted his makeup done but shhhh you didn’t hear that from me)
Once he got over his inner turmoil, he’d be so ecstatic to go along with it! Like, he would even try his best to make sure you had everything and do everything to the best of his ability.
(even if you two are dating or not by this point) Cody would just be so flustered with how much you’d be touching his face like oh my goddd. Intimacy? From another person? He literally has no idea what that is and is so enamored with the thought of it.
He is finally experiencing it AND he gets to look pretty because of it? Consider this the best day of his life!
y’all know the one photo of the two girls where one is just on top of the other while applying the makeup? that definitely happens if neither of you guys have a proper vanity
TL;DR : You are now constantly asked to do his makeup and it’s really cute 
DJ
HE’D BE SO DOWN DON’T EVEN GET ME STARTED LIKE-
DJ just absolutely adores spending time with you and add getting his makeup done on top of that and it’s just the perfect day
However, he has to request specifically that you don’t use eyelash curlers on him. C’mon, how is he supposed to have luscious eyelashes if using those things have a risk of snipping them off? No way!
Other than that slight hiccup, makeup time with DJ is a delightful time
He would also ask what you’re doing while applying shit just so he can start doing his own makeup when he wants without bothering you
(though he still loves when you ask because that just proves that you really do like spending time with him)
eventually, he’d want to start reciprocating and doing your makeup! 
Leshawna
Doing eachother’s makeup is just something y’all would talk about constantly
Finally, when you two get the time, you would insist on doing her makeup first
You know how much she likes the natural makeup look on her (and you love it too), so you decide to go all out with  (if she’s okay with it ofc) 
But you would ask which colors and stuff she preferred before doing eyeshadow or lipstick and just making sure she’s still in touch with her comfort zone despite you mixing it up a bit
she looks gorgeous, because c’mon, she always does. 
We all know she likes to have her way and isn’t afraid to speak up, but with you she feels safe enough to let go and to let you do your thing. Really patient and just content the entire time
I don’t know, I just feel like doing makeup with Leshawna in general would be the best experience ever. Just nice chit chat and making each other laugh. Amazing vibes overall
When it’s her turn to do your makeup, she is just so careful and meticulous. 
Real tender shit yk <3
Chris
“I mean, I guess...” is his initial response
Getting his makeup done is apart of his job so he kinda sees it like a chore at times
He also takes it as you calling him ugly which hurts
You have to assure him that, no, he is still handsome or gorgeous or whatever term Chris likes the best
You just want to spend time with him and doing makeup is fun
After a bit of squabbling, he figures that doing this could be fun
(and he would save money on makeup artists if you do a really good job)
you do ofc
He secretly admires how well you did his makeup
Like
Wow
If someone else can make him love himself more than he is basically already on one knee, ready to propose.
He doesn’t fire the makeup artists btw. He doesn’t wanna stress you out by making you do his makeup for him all the time but shhhhh you didn’t hear abt his soft side from me
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dozing-marshmallow · 10 months
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BAKING WITH TOTAL DRAMA CHARACTERS SCENARIOS
(Photos aren’t mine by the way!)
BAKING WITH LINDSAY
(AS A BIRTHDAY SURPRISE)
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You were surprised when she told you she didn’t have a mani-pedi appointment today. As if the day couldn’t be more convenient.
In Lindsay’s world, there was no such thing as baking unless it was done for her. And she was no expert in cooking either, which is why she was hesitant to bake.
“I don’t get it... Why am I putting four eggs in when five is my lucky number?”
Yep. As long as she was in the kitchen you could not let your guard down.
“What are you saying? What’s with all this flour? And this butter? Is that supposed to help me remember it?”
Alright, you both definitely didn’t have the same image in mind,“Remember what, Lindsay? We’re baking.”
“Ohh bake!” See? “I thought you meant pake, you know like password authenticated blah blah... Oh I’m soooo happy that wasn’t the case, you really aren’t complicated in that way, (Y/M)!”
She still messes your name up sometimes. But on the bright side, her motivation and inner child was found.
She loved pouring the sprinkles into the batter and tried her best to not break any when mixing.
You strictly put yourself in charge of dividing the batter evenly between each tin and swapping them around fifteen minutes within oven baking.
In the meantime, Lindsay managed to get started on the icing- not without constant confirmation that she was doing it right. Seems like she learnt a lot already.
All was looking well, until you noticed something out of place in the bowl. Feeling icky, you carefully extract it,”Lindsay... Is this your hair?”
“Oops...”
You fixed her hair into various styles until the timer went off.
She was gasping in amazement to how solid and fragrant they came out, asking if she could just eat them like that, and you don’t blame her.
Fast forward to icing the layer in between the combined cake and it as a whole, you were about done preparing the piping bag from a separate bowl of icing when she suddenly pleaded to do it.
Anxious, you handed it over to her. Your worry about any mistake she could make was short lived when remembering that even if it did come out slobbery, you know that her intentions were pure and it’s not like anyone else was going to eat the cake anyway. Until watching her actually pipe made you realise she was no amateur:
She was way better at it than you expected.
Seriously, her flowering and swirls were so high in symmetry, it was practically perfect!
“Duhhh! I do makeup! Hair and makeup! I’m like basically holding a curler, ooo I wonder if I could use this bag to style my hair instead? This has to be Victoria’s Secret to smelling so good!”
Logic never went well with Lindsay’s talents. And that was fine with you.
“Taa-da!” She cheers out,”Ohh it’s so pretty... I almost don’t wanna eat it!”
You congratulated Lindsay for her fruitful efforts and asked if she knew why you wanted to bake a cake with her specifically on that day.
“Because you like like me?” Her response after her time of self complimenting over the finish product was done.
“Yes, and also...” This is it.
You grabbed your 1 candle and 7 candle, placing them next to each other on top of the cake.
She watched as you lit them up in seconds, and without warning, the occasion hit her.
“Ohh right! Now I know why my Facebook’s blowing up like crazy today! It’s today!” As though the piped cursive writing of her name on top of the cake didn’t tell her too, but when she started clapping her hands together with that big smile on her shiny lips, it made up for it,”Yaaay! Seventy one today! Can’t believe how long it’s been since I first picked up a magazine. And was born, can’t forget about that, duh. Uh oh. Does that mean I’ll get frail and wrinkles now? Aww I don’t wanna give up tanning! Not yet!”
“You don’t need to worry about that for now, Lindsay, because it actually says seventeen. You’re seventeen today, and for another three hundred and sixty five days. Happy birthday, baby.” ⟡
BAKING WITH GWEN
(HELPING HER OUT)
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“A pie, huh? Which flavour you thinking, apple, blueber-“
“Blackcurrant. We’ll be making a blackcurrant pie... that okay with you?”
When Gwen told you that her clique were hosting a get together party, you were almost as enthusiastic as she was.
But...
Because this was Gwen’s first time going to a party, she never thought she would have to worry about oven temperatures and accurate measurements up until now where the group agreed to whip up something individually that everyone could all share and eat.
That’s why she came to you with this dilemma! Her one and only.
Definitely not so she could simultaneously spend time with you.
You believed the thought process behind her choice of baking a blackcurrant pie was genius: the lattice crust on top could mimic a spiderweb and the colour behind itself was the real thing that appealed to the goth eye.
At the start, Gwen was nervous. She never did this kind of stuff before and didn’t want to screw it up, especially if her friends were going to eat it.
That’s why you suggested: I’ll make the crust, you can make the blackcurrant filling.
Oh how she loved crushing the blackcurrants,“Just imagining it’s Heather’s head right now.” She said with a smile.
Isn’t she so cute!
After pouring the sauce in the base, Gwen’s ambition really skyrocketed- you couldn’t deny how happy you felt when she insisted on making the perpendicular crust for the top, and that was just one example.
Even with all the red on her hands, she really was an artist.
“This is fun! It’s really like painting! Only with dough and fruit.”
Now, all the pie needed was no more than thirty minutes in the oven. To pass the time, you guys decided to do some drawing in her bedroom.
And it came out beautifully! The crust was golden brown and the blackcurrant juices were steaming with sweet flavour. Delicious... You can tell by Gwen’s eyes that she can’t wait to sink her teeth into a slice of it.
But her craving was quickly replaced by annoyance, upon realising how messy the countertop and floor was.
You cheekily remind her that she could’ve just bought something and passed it off as hers if she didn’t want to go through the trouble of cleaning everything up.
“Y-You think I would do something like that just so I wouldn’t need to clean? Jeez, I’m not that bad! I couldn’t handle the dreading guilt of doing that to them. Besides, I made it with you. That alone already tops off any other pie I could have bought instead.” <3
BAKING WITH ALEJANDRO
(IN CELEBRATION OF A SPANISH FESTIVITY)
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“It would be an utmost honour, mi tesoro.”
In light of his Spanish roots, you were going to be baking “Pan de Cea” which was some kind of bread that’s traditionally made in favour of this summer festival called “festa de exaltación”.
You couldn’t wait! However, because you weren’t so familiar with bread baking, you were naturally amazed by Alejandro having known the entire recipe off by heart.
“No need to be ashamed. Unlike my love for you, this recipe will be very easy for you to understand.”
And what would be a day with Alejandro without his charming lines?
You loved and hated the warm effect they had on you, even more so when they escalated to a physical level.
He loves to stand right behind you, with his hand being on yours when you were mixing the yeast, the flour, the salt, the olive oil together... 
He’d pour the water so majestically into the bowl and took over when your arm got tired of stirring.
After the dough was hard, he claimed that you’d have to leave it in the bowl under plastic wrap for a day,“I know I’d feel safe if you stayed here all day with this dough, your beauty is the perfect thing to maintain a high temperature.”
Pretending you weren’t flustered, he laughed and invited you to get churros with him to make up for the spare time- it was only fitting.
Timeskip to the next day where the dough was hard, just how it needed to be on the parchment paper. Two minutes of watching Alejandro rub the dough in olive oil felt like two hours with the frequent looks he shoots at you.
Once he’s done, he pampers you by also literally massaging you during the hour needed for the bread to rise. Guess he thought you got jealous of it.
Jealous was a stretch, but you didn’t think you’d groan when it was time to take the loaf out. At least it smelt as pleasant as it looked.
As you were about take a piece, Alejandro stopped your hand with his to take it for you instead. This was nothing out of the ordinary, Alejandro just enjoyed having the liberty to feed you like that.
“Delicious... You did so well...”
“Don’t hold yourself at such low standards, mi amor! We did very well. Words alone aren’t enough to describe how proud I am of you. Feliz festa de exaltación.”
“Happy exaltation party!”
For the first time in your relationship with him, he was the one caught off guard,”Did I say it in English before?”
¡Era canela fina! ///
BAKING WITH CHRIS
(JUST WANTING TO SPEND TIME WITH HIM)
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Initially, he would accuse the activity something only for “peasants” to do so you quickly reminded him that it was an insensitive thing to say and it wasn’t always about material things; sometimes it’s just about wanting to spend time with him outside Total Drama.
Once he’s gotten over his pride, he joins you, on the condition that you made cookies- since, according to him, it requires the less mental strength.
This probably won’t be surprising, but he made you do most of the work (at first). Claimed that his hands would be “soiled” if he touched the “filthy” ingredients for too long.
In the beginning, he was mean spirited as Chris enjoys to be i.e pouring a handful of flour down your clothes, forcing your face down the sink with the tap on, general shoving.
You wouldn’t have minded if you could’ve also had a laugh whenever you tried to recite the treatment.
Yeah he would be seriously insulted if you tried even doing something as little as rubbing a chocolate chip against his cheek.
It wasn’t until you threw an egg at his head out of anger and watched the yolk oil down his hair where he took accountability that he went overboard. Sure, he was laughing while he did.
But his hair was ruined for the rest of the baking process so you were too.
Afterwards, there was less “joking” and more compassion. Somehow now that he temporarily moved past his sadist ways, Chris began to involve himself a lot more in the whisking and licking your finger and vice versa of leftover batter.
The rolling of dough into a collection of spheres was arguably the best part.
“Look Chris! I made one that looks just like you!” You held up a cookie circle, obvious that those two lines of dough were purposely added to be on top to mimic his hair.
“Oh? What a coincidence! I made one that looks just like you too!” He declared, revealing a sticky slob of dough in his hand right after he said that.
“Oi...” You smile helplessly,”That’s not a nice thing to say to your spouse.”
But hey, if he didn’t tease at all, was that really Chris?
Post setting them on the tray and into the oven, Chris immediately rushes to the shower, and by the time he’s done, you were on your fifth cookie.
He whined at you for not waiting for him, but you’re quick to hand the one you’re on to him.
He finishes it, not without reminding you that you were the only exception to treating him like a “regular” person. Which in his books, was a deadly sin.
Needless to say, he’s impressed; despite him letting on so little, you’ve been with this man long enough to know otherwise. You could only smirk when he makes dismissive claims that they would’ve came out better if it was just him making them as he took spontaneous sips of his glass of milk.
By the end, he’s really glad you had this time together. He won’t stop thinking about it for a while. Heck, he’s more excited about baking with you again than you are.
Even if he won’t admit it.
Yet. :)
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orangewisteria · 1 year
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GIV ME SCOTT X MALE READER HCS NOW OR I WILL CRY!!?!!?
ᴼᴹᴳ ᴹᵞ ᴮᴬᴮᵞ ˢᶜᴼᵀᵀ
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ᵈᵃᵗⁱⁿᵍ ʰᵉᵃᵈᶜᵃⁿᵒⁿˢ || ʳᵉᵠᵘᵉˢᵗˢ ᵒᵖᵉⁿ
-> i know for a fucking FACT that Scott is surpsied
-> Hes never thought about having a boyfriend or having a crush on a fellow male
-> He was rasied to like girls and all that shizam
-> So hes kinda freaking out and being an internal homophobe :(
-> Hes telling himself that hes broken or that hes got something wrong with him cause he likes a male
-> hes baby ok
-> but once he comes to terms with it he feels so fuckign flustered
-> hes lbushing around you and stuttering slightly
-> hes trying to act all cool but hes failing miserable
-> its so obivous that hes cruching
-> withing a week of him crushing on you hes askign you out
-> he cant stand the fact that his brain his making him think that someone else is going to get you first
-> hes got nightmares abiout it
-> he tried so so so hard to make it rose petals and candles romantic
-> it fails
-> BIG time
-> the flower petals were set a flame by the candles and the candles were almost out by the time he got you out to the spot he was asking you out
-> the poor boy was so embarrassed and heart broken when he saw it
-> please for the love of all that is unholy
-> reassure him its ok and that you still love him despite this confession being ruined
-> hes crying tears of joy as you tell him your love for him
-> hes sobbing intoy our chest and holding you clsoe
-> although that night hes up terrified about what his paresnt specfically his dad, woudl say baout his relationship
-> hes panicking ten fold that morning while running on adrenaline and paranoia
-> once you were able to calm him down hes falling asleep on your lap
-> he gives two shits about what anyone says cause goddammit is he tired as hell
-> hes snuggling into your hsoudler and having the sqeetest dreams you culd thing of
-> its so cute
-> hes got a little drool too cause come on
-> its scott
-> hes clingign to you like a koala
-> his arms wrapped around you rightly while his legs twisted around your waist, no sign of letting go any time soon
-> do you know how much he loves nose kisses?
-> he loves them
-> he loves givving them
-> he loves reciving them
-> the way his face scrunches up makes him feel all embarrased
-> and the way he can feel your brethe on his face as you pull away
-> your eyes locked with his as you kiss his nose
-> omg hes blsuhig brigth red
-> and when he blushed his freckles show even more
-> on the inside hes fucking begging you to connect his freckles like in some cheesy romance book or show
-> he loves all that cheesy shit
-> its his jam
-> he loves when you trave shapes on his shoudlers, back, and neck as well
-> hes got freckles almost everywhere on his body
-> specifically his back, sholders, neck, and face (as stated before)
-> hes just
-> hes falling in love even more and it makes him feel all fuzzy and warm and his knees are weak
-> kiss him on his neck, middle of his shoulder blades or throat
-> hes falling to his knees and trying not to turn into a puddle right then and there
-> theyre his soft spots
-> the most sensitive pieces of skin he has
-> run your hands through his hair
-> whisper sweet nothings to him as you tow cuddles
-> hes melting then and there in your arms and never waking up again
-> he wants those kind of moments to lst foreer
-> hes an affectionate starved boy who needs to be held
-> by the man he loves <3
-> if you want more you can ask for specific headcanons if you want :3
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sugarlesswriting · 1 year
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Just a silly little thought that came to mind/ Inspired by a dream.
So in a setting where in season two of Total Drama Island(2023) where some old TDI contestants, who are now in their 30s, have to mentor one of the new contestants.  If the contestant wins the old guard who taught them get a prize as well. 
So now imagine Duncan mentoring Damien who is now motivated to win and at one point Damien just goes, ‘Yeah, I guess you could say I got rizz.’
Duncan, who is now not young, hip, or cool just stares at him and apathetically say, ‘You got something.’ But inwardly he’s just wondering what the fuck rizz means.
Later that night he’s texting the Adult Group Chat™️
Duncan: anyone know what the fuck rizz is?
Geoff: yeah, man, it’s that fancy hotel
Bridgette: babe, that’s the Ritz
Trent: no, the Ritz is a song
DJ: Nah, man, I’m pretty sure that’s a cracker
Courtney: oh my god! This is what google is for people! *links to urban dictionary’s definition*
After a full 2 minutes of no one replying and Trent sends a gif of a dance sequence of Putting on the Ritz.
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mercurygguk · 2 years
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heart to heart | jjk
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➵ summary; jungkook has to cancel his date with you as an urgent matter rises – according to his ex-wife at least.
pairing; jungkook x f. reader
rating; PG-13
word count; 1,893
content; jk being a very good dad to jihoon :(
warnings; lowkey angsty(?)
a/n; this drabble is to show y’all what the urgent matter was in the previous drabble and to show that jungkook actually does talk to his ex-wife about his new girlfriend :) enjoy!
DISCLAIMER; !! OC IS NOT IN THIS DRABBLE AS THIS HAPPENS BEFORE/AT THE SAME TIME AS THE ‘QUESTIONS AND DOUBT’ DRABBLE !!
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“I’m so sorry.”
Guilt and frustration are two things Jungkook hates feeling and it’s exactly what he feels the most right now as he repeats the word ‘sorry’ over and over again. The soft and slightly defeated sigh on the other end of the phone making it even worse.
“I know we had plans but Minji said it’s urgent and I-“
“It’s fine,” you cut him off, your voice slightly strangled in a weak attempt to hide your disappointment.
Jungkook’s ex-wife had called about ten minutes ago, asking him to come over as soon as possible. She hadn’t elaborated but she sounded worried and all the worst things possible came to Jungkook’s mind – stuff like Jihoon sad, Jihoon hurt, Jihoon sad and hurt. Every possible scenario had ran through his head as he grabbed his essential things like phone, keys, and wallet before heading out of the door. While in the car to Minji’s place, he had managed to call you to cancel your plans about dinner date tonight.
It’s Jungkook’s weekend without Jihoon so he had seen it fit to take you out for dinner and then spend the rest of the weekend in bed, basking in each other’s presence before Monday and responsibilities would roll around again. It happened so rarely that he’d have you all to himself for a whole weekend – he can’t even remember the last time. But now even more time will pass before he gets to spend a whole weekend doing nothing but eating and sleeping and fucking.
“I’m really sorry, baby,” Jungkook apologizes one more time despite knowing his words won’t do much to soothe the disappointment you’re probably feeling right now. “I’ll make it up to you, I promise.”
“Don’t worry about it, Kook. Rain check?”
On the other end, you sound like you’re forcing a smile but you can’t do much to hide how disappointed you’re feeling. Jungkook sighs heavily, hating that he’s the one ruining your plans for the weekend.
“Yeah, that’d be great,” he softly says, the guilty tone of his voice giving him away.
Minji’s house comes into view as he reaches the outskirts of the city. Once he’s parked in the driveway, he stays seated after turning off the ignition. His phone stays pressed to his ear, a frown on his face as he spots Minji and Jihoon through the windows. Minji is carrying a pajamas-dressed Jihoon in her arms, running a soothing hand up and down his back in order to calm him down. An action both she and Jungkook have been using ever since he was a baby.
“I’ll call you later, okay?” Jungkook softly says into the phone, eyes locked on Jihoon. “I promise I’ll make it up to you.”
“Kook, it’s fine. Just call me when you’re back home.”
The softness of your voice calms him yet tugs at his heartstrings because he knows you’re disappointed. But he also knows you’d never say that – especially not when the reason for canceling is Jihoon.
Another heavy sigh leaves him as he gets out of his car and heads inside of Minji’s house, kicking off his shoes and pulling off his jacket. He leaves it in the entrance hall before stepping further into the living room. Minji looks relieved as soon as she sees him, eyes filled with concern and a frown on her face.
“What’s going on?” Jungkook asks, wondering why his son is already in his pajamas at barely 7 pm on a Friday night.
Without a word or sound, Jihoon reaches for Jungkook, silently pleading for his comfort with sleepy eyes and a tiny frown on his face.
“Hey, buddy,” Jungkook coos and takes him into his arms, heart aching as his son cuddles up against him, small arms wrapped around his neck and his face buried in the crook of his neck and shoulder. The heavy, tired sigh that leaves Jihoon’s small body tells Jungkook that whatever that is bothering him is taking a toll on his him.
Minji runs a hand through her dark brown hair, sighing deeply as she shrugs helplessly, “I don’t know what’s going on.”
Jungkook moves to sit on the couch, keeping Jihoon in his arms. Minji joins, watching as Jungkook examines Jihoon’s face for any sort of abnormal differences. The only thing that stands out is the immense tiredness etched onto his face along with a small frown. Jungkook holds his palm to his forehead, trying to decipher if he might have a fever.
“He’s burning up,” he mutters, smoothing his hand over his son’s head before cuddling him close again, arms wrapped around his small body. “When did he start acting like this?”
“Well, I made dinner and he was perfectly fine until it was time to eat,” Minji explains. “Then all of a sudden he just turned really pale and he didn’t want to eat anything… I tried to get him to eat just a small portion but he refused.”
“Did he throw up?” Jungkook asks.
Minji shakes her head, “no… not yet at least.”
Silence engulfs them, the only sound being Jihoon’s light snores as he dozes off in Jungkook’s embrace. Seeing Jihoon like this makes him feel terrible. No parent enjoys watching their children become sick.
“It’s probably just a virus,” Jungkook decides, mostly to calm Minji but also to calm himself. Jihoon is usually very playful and energetic, especially on the weekends because that means he’s going to spend time with mommy or daddy. But right now, he’s nothing more than a shadow of himself, drained of energy and pale, burning skin and shallow breaths as he sleeps in Jungkook’s arms.
“God, I hope so,” Minji frowns, “I hate seeing him like this.”
Jungkook presses a kiss to the top of Jihoon’s head, running his hand up and down his back in that soothing action he’s found comforting since he was a newborn baby.
“Yeah,” Jungkook mumbles, “me too.”
It only takes a few hours before Jihoon’s body gives in to the stress of being terrorized by the unwelcome virus. Minji barely got to find a bowl in the kitchen before Jihoon was throwing up. Luckily, Minji made it to him with the bowl before he threw up all over the white rug in the living room.
Jihoon did not find it very fun to be throwing up, his whimpering cries shooting daggers into Jungkook and Minji’s hearts as they tried their best to comfort him while his body got rid of the virus. It’s not fun to be throwing up but sometimes it’s the only way to get better when the body has been infected with a virus that usually isn’t there.
Two hours later Jihoon is fast asleep in his bed, already looking much better. Jungkook exits his room, leaving the door a bit open just in case Jihoon calls for him or Minji. Once he enters the living room again, Minji watches him as he slanders across the room to join her on the couch. A heavy sigh leaves him as he sinks into the cushions, eyes staring at the ceiling.
“I’m sorry if I ruined your plans for Friday night,” Minji says after a beat of silence.
Jungkook shakes his head, “don’t be.”
Silence overcomes them once again. It’s almost as if they’re afraid to speak with one another in case Jihoon calls. Both of them want to be sure they hear him if he does.
As they sit in silence, Jungkook’s mind wanders to you. He wonders what you’re doing now that your dinner plans got canceled. He hopes you’re not too upset about the whole thing. He would hate for you to feel upset, especially since he would be the reason.
Maybe you’re hanging out with Mina instead. He hopes you are – rather that than you being by yourself on a Friday night because your boyfriend canceled your dinner plans.
“Jungkook, you’ve been frowning non-stop for ten minutes,” Minji pulls him from his thoughts. “If you keep it up, it might stay that way.”
A humorless chuckle leaves him, “yeah, you’re probably right.”
Minji smirks to herself, watching as his face morphs back into a frown again not even a second later.
“And now you’re frowning again. Tell me what’s wrong.”
Jungkook lets out a sigh at his ex-wife’s comment, picking up the stuffed animal that’s laying on the couch next to him, fiddling with it.
“It’s nothing.”
Minji scoffs softly, “don’t tell me it’s nothing. I’ve never seen you frown for that long in one sitting. Is it ____?”
Before he knows what’s happening, he’s nodding in response to her prying question. Minji mutters a quiet ‘I see’. Jungkook doesn’t know how or when he and Minji’s relationship changed but he never thought he’d talk about his current girlfriend with his ex-wife.
Tonight really has been odd in all sorts of ways.
“What happened?” Minji asks, too curious to stop.
Jungkook shrugs, “we had a dinner reservation at some fancy restaurant, you called, I canceled our plans.”
“Oh… I’m sorry,” she frowns.
It’s hard to believe she’s actually sorry after all the stuff she’s said to and about you ever since you came into Jungkook’s life. However, there’s something about the tone of her voice that tells Jungkook that she means it, that she feels bad for interrupting you and Jungkook’s plans for the weekend.
“It’s whatever,” Jungkook mutters, waving a dismissive hand in the air, “I’ll cancel anything for Jihoon.”
Minji smiles at that, “I know but that doesn’t mean you have to.”
Jungkook glances at the woman next to him; the woman whom he thought he loved when he was barely an adult, the woman whom he accidentally knocked up during New Years when he was just twenty-two years old, the woman who birthed his firstborn child. The woman who gave him the most precious, prestigious role in his life; being a father.
“How can I not?” Jungkook asks, “he’s the most important thing in the world to me, Minji.”
“And he knows that,” Minji tells him, “even if you’re not around every time he’s sick. The only reason I called you was because he kept asking for you. We would’ve figured it out even if you hadn’t come over.”
Her words tug at his heartstrings. Jihoon had been asking for Jungkook, for his dad. No wonder he wanted snuggles as soon as Jungkook arrived.
“I’m really sorry for ruining your plans with ____.”
Minji offers him an apologetic smile, placing a comforting hand on his shoulder. Jungkook smiles in return, feeling grateful that his usually overprotective, slightly arrogant ex-wife can feel apologetic for something.
It’s a rare but nice sight.
“I can tell that she means a lot to you,” she then says, “it’s nice to see you happy, Jungkook.”
Confusion takes over Jungkook’s features as the comment leaves her lips. He was happy even before he met you, hence why he’s confused as to why she would say something like that.
“I was happy before?”
Minji gives him a knowing look, “happy and in love.”
With that, she gets off the couch and heads towards her bedroom. Jungkook stays seated on the couch, trying to grasp what his ex-wife just said. Before he can ask what makes her say something like that, she glances over her shoulder.
“Goodnight, Jungkook. Call your girlfriend.”
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pinheadbella · 4 months
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The struggles of planning a season rewrite for the TDI reboot (spoilers for season 2)
Me: Hmmm Raj was pretty friendly and wholesome overall in the reboot. Maybe making him more mean would be too ooc
Also me: HE GOT SO MAD ABOUT THE CHEATING IN CHALLENGE FIVE TIME TO TAKE THAT AND RUN WITH IT
Me: Do I really want to make Ripaxel last as long as it did? They definitely can’t be the double elim again. But what if I write myself into a corner when one of them is gone?
Also me: Wait didn’t Ripper imply last season that his parents don’t love him OOOOO GOTTA FIT THAT IN THERE SOMEWHERE HOW WOULD STONE COLD AXEL REACT
Me: Millie being seen as a bad guy by her team could’ve been stretched out a bit more but I can get why she gets booted third
Also me: Okay but what if I made her more unintentionally bad but then I’d be making one of my favs unlikeable but she literally studied these people last season and now there’s a challenge to deduce which what-if scenario they would take part in but what if that derails her BUT WHAT IF—
Me: Scary Girl was bluffing?? Actually, maybe that’s for the best. She did stalk at least half the cast
Also me: Looks at ideas on my doc This feels like it should be it’s own AU…whatever I’ll make it work and not seem rushed. That’s what foreshadowing is for >:3
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theenbynightingale · 5 months
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VAGUE SPOILERS BUT STILL SPOILERS FOR TDI (2023) SEASON 2
Okay, only the first four episodes are out but I have to say this. There is a plot point that I thought would be the absolute worst case scenario for this season or, at least, one of the characters involved in the the plot point. I'm not saying I loved it. I have mixed feelings about it. But I don't hate it. And part of the reason I don't hate it is because they used a trope that I'm only just now realizing I'm a sucker for.
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They fucking Roger and Jessica'd that shit.
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Imo Julia is better than s1 Heather so by proxy she's a good villain. I think it's because she's more upfront about things than Heather.
Heather talked 'strategy' but what strategy did she have? In the Girls Vs Boys alliance she convinced Lindsay to vote off Owen because she didn't like him and split the vote against Duncan which resulted in Bridgette being eliminated. The girls' alliance disadvantaged and the worst case scenario Lindsay could've been eliminated. id argue she'd have been so bold if she didn't win invincibility too lol
And then she'd just. purposefully piss people off with no real backup plan. Kiss Trent, break up Gwen and Trent and not expect Gwen to tell Leshawna who already doesn't like you and would actively campaign against you? And then you randomly win an invincibility pass you had no idea existed when you made the move?
and then of course there's moments like the talent show episode where she actively targets Gwen and embarrasses her for no reason. Fresh couldn't even add logic to it because she didn't guarantee 6 votes against Justin
people seem to forget that heather was pretty one-dimensional before tddddi. Julia has an online persona and a true self. that's... Two dimensional at the very least
All of this is to say Heather was very blasée when it came to Immunity. She never made a deal of pursuing it and didn't win it as much as she could've. like really the difference between the two is that Julia would've pushed so hard in the dare challenge and gotten into the final 2 of TDI in heather's place. also Julia was just funnier than Heather. Sorry not sorry!
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theflatpancakes · 7 months
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The outsiders gang as characters from tdi
(Non gender specific, any character could correspond to any character no matter the gender of either in this scenario. Also, this includes a few of the TD23 characters!)
Soda: A mix of Tyler and Wayne; mostly Tyler though
Dally: A mix of Eva, Chris himself, and Ripper
Johnny: Cameron
Darry: Courtney
Pony: Noah
Steve: Raj and a little bit of Scott
Two-Bit: Owen
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drdtdreams · 8 months
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It’s not that DRDT related but ^^”
So in my dream I was Nico for some reason. But I think that was only physically. I think mentally I was a mixture of David and Rose?? I think??
Anyway I was in another killing game scenario, and I saw two other participants. One was Geoff from TDI (I watched a lot of IOTS the previous day, so—) and this one Remnant Maki Harukawa cosplayer. We were talking, and I was told to get my cat??? Which it was an invisible cat 💀
anyway after getting my invisible cat, Geoff says something like “is it normal for people to randomly fall asleep?”
To which I randomly fall asleep.
I was up 2 seconds later all like “oh my bad that just happens some times” and Geoff puts me on the beanbag in my living room ^^
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courtporatelawyer · 1 year
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A friend and I came up with this really interesting TDI “red thread of fate” AU where Courtney’s soulmate (we chose Heather because in the context of this scenario it made the most sense) used the red thread like puppet strings, manipulating and using courtney’s undying love to get ahead. Because the two are soulmates, Courtney cannot escape her fate of being strung along for as long as she lives, until she meets Duncan, who ends up severing Courtney’s thread, causing her to defy fate, and truly fall in love.
(If you’d like to actually write a fic/draw something for this AU I would LOVE to see it, as I think it’s a pretty neat concept!)
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dozing-marshmallow · 9 months
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FIRST DATE WITH CHRIS MCLEAN HEADCANONS
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Let’s see how far along he meets first date etiquette. 
For starters, he absolutely refused to tell you where he was going to take you so you were stuck a week before on what to wear, trying to base it on what Chris would choose. 
On one hand, he had standards high and strict from his wealth and reputation.
On the other hand, he also has his general personality where he was carefree like a child.
Can you imagine if you turned up in heels and dangling earrings just for him to take you to an amusement park?
Brrrr. But you’d rather that than show up in dungarees for a posh dinner.
Thankfully, when he does arrive outside your place to meet you, he’s well dressed and even brings you flowers (though, the bouquet was of his favourite kind.) informing you that you made the right decision of going ravishing.
He takes your hand to the limo (Heaven forbid he drives, he’s hired someone instead).
Ravishing it was, for the destination was in fact, a fancy restaurant.
If it wasn’t for Chris, you wouldn’t even have the riches to dream about stepping into this place!
Speaking of the man, he didn’t even need to make a reservation; seeing him, the waiter immediately rushed to ready a table.
“This place is mainly for awesome famous people. Like me! And I guess, you too.”
Sitting down at the table(with a pretty remarkable night view), you had a lot of fun scanning through the high class menu.
He spent most of the evening talking about himself and his accomplishments, but you expected that.
Not to the degree he was going on.
It was a bit obstructive since he would jump from one thing to another in the same prideful manner while your engagement ceased every time.
“My agent was really proud of me for taking the hosting job of Total Drama and for making everyone laugh! Don’t you agree?”
“Absolutely! You were made for Total Drama, no wonder why your agent is proud!”
“Haha yeah! And especially with my experience hosting that ice skating show, you have no idea how many producers wanted me for their upcoming shows!”
“Oh? That’s really great!”
“Any other reality show host would be too tired to consider taking on other shows, but not me! I humbly believe (and know) that with my face on any tv show, more success is guaranteed than whatever amount of success it already has. What can I say? I’m just that good at what I do!”
“I see...”
Your mood lifted up when the food arrives, but only a short amount of time. Chris wears a napkin around his neck, and after some lighthearted ridiculing, you do too.
“(Y/NNN).” He whines,“You don’t use your fish knife for the main meal! You use your dinner knife!” He sharply holds up his dinner knife,“Jeez! You’re not that poor, are you?”
Suddenly, the food doesn’t taste so nice anymore.
You awkwardly sip on your glass of wine, watching all kinds of girls run up to Chris (even the waiters) for pictures, giggles, autographs.
To make matters worse, Chris was actively encouraging it, with his own winking and smiling. He did that more than the number of times he’s asked you a question about...you.
Okay I get that he’s a well known celebrity, but...is he serious?
At least he took care of the full check?
Sigh. That’s what you had to tell yourself to make up for his insensitive disinterest in your life.
So much for a romantic dinner. You didn’t think you’d feel exhausted, nor did you think you would feel more opposite than your expectations to never want the night to end.
As you leave the restaurant, he smiles as your head is down.
What were you thinking? Of course he wasn’t going to be like how you’d imagine in your fantasies. Why did you think he would be more thoughtful off television?
“Uh, (Y/N)?” He calls a small while after the limo journey home.
You feign a smile,“Yes, Chris?” Did he remember another great thing he did?
“I’m...getting the feeling you didn’t enjoy tonight.”
Huh? You didn’t see that coming,“What makes you think that? Of course I did. I got to go on a date with the Chris McLean. Only millions could dream of this once in a lifetime opportunity, right?”
“But you’re not taking it that way...”
Aw, was his ego hurt? “It doesn’t matter how I feel, I enjoyed the restaurant and having you with me tonight, okay?”
He raised an eyebrow,“It doesn’t matter how you feel...? What makes you say that? Of course it does. It’s our date, right?”
You scoff,“More like your date.”
“What?”
Your heart races,“It’s fine, Chris. I know you have thousands of other girls on a list to go on a date with, that’s especially gotten longer after tonight and I’m just some temporary placement.”
“Dude... Do you really think I would want to give a chance to go out with those random girls I happened to see today when I have you? And what do you mean temporary? Do...you not want to be together anymore?”
You sigh,“Chris, look. I like you, really I do. But tonight, wasn’t the greatest. I can write a whole book about you after today, and meanwhile you can’t even name five things I achieved in my life.”
“You don’t need to, (Y/N), I already made all the volumes of my autobiographies, but I appreciate the thought.”
You twisted your head away from him in disbelief. Is he seriously still thinking about himself now? As if this date couldn’t be more deprecating.
“Haha, but really, I’m the one that should be sorry. You barely got a chance to tell me more about yourself, and I was a jerk for belittling you.” He put a luscious hand onto your jaw to turn your sight back slowly, causing you to look into his...genuine eyes,“Will you let me take you on another? Pretty please? I promise I’ll make it up to you.”
Well, will you?
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orangewisteria · 1 year
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ᵇᵃᵈᵃ ᵇⁱⁿᵍ ᵇᵃᵈᵃ ᵇᵒᵒᵐ!
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ʰᵉˡˡᵒ! ʸᵒᵘ ᶜᵃⁿ ᶜᵃˡˡ ᵐᵉ ʷⁱˢᵗᵉʳⁱᵃ ᵒʳ ᵒʳᵃⁿᵍᵉ! ᵃˢ ʸᵒᵘ ᶜᵃⁿ ᵗᵉˡˡ, ⁱ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ˢᶜᵒᵗᵗ, ʰᵉ ⁱˢ ᵐʸ ᶠᵃᵛᵒʳⁱᵗᵉ ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵗᵒᵗᵃˡ ᵈʳᵃᵐᵃ!
ⁱ ʷʳⁱᵗᵉ ᶠᵒʳ ᵗᵒᵗᵃˡ ᵈʳᵃᵐᵃ, ᵃˡˡ ˢᵉᵃˢᵒⁿˢ. ʰᵒʷᵉᵛᵉʳ ⁱ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ⁿᵒᵗ ʷᵃᵗᶜʰᵉᵈ ᵗʰᵉᵐ ⁱⁿ ᵃ ʷʰⁱˡᵉ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵃᵐ ᶜᵘʳʳᵉⁿᵗˡʸ ʳᵉ-ʷᵃᵗᶜʰⁱⁿᵍ ᵗʰᵉᵐ, ᵖˡᵉᵃˢᵉ ᵇᵉ ᵖᵃᵗⁱᵉⁿᵗ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵐᵉ! ⁱ ʷⁱˡˡ ᵈᵒ ᵖˡᵃᵗᵒⁿⁱᶜ, ʳᵒᵐᵃⁿᵗⁱᶜ, ᶠˡᵘᶠᶠ, ᵃⁿᵍˢᵗ, ˢᵐᵘᵗ (ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵃᵍᵉᵈ ᵘᵖ ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵒⁿˡʸ ʰᵉᵃᵈᶜᵃⁿᵒⁿˢ) ᵖᵒˡʸᵃᵐᵒʳᵒᵘˢ ʳᵉˡᵃᵗⁱᵒⁿˢʰⁱᵖˢ, ᵐᵃˡᵉ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ(2ⁿᵈ ᵐᵒˢᵗ), ᶠᵉᵐᵃˡᵉ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ (ʳᵃʳᵉˡʸ), ᵍⁿ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ (ᵐᵒˢᵗ), ᵃⁿᵈ ʲᵘˢᵗ ᵃᵇᵒᵘᵗ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ᵉˡˢᵉ!
ʰᵒʷᵉᵛᵉʳ! ⁱ ʷⁱˡˡ ⁿᵒᵗ ʷʳⁱᵗᵉ ᵖᵉᵈᵒᵖʰⁱˡⁱᵃ, ʳᵃᶜⁱˢᵐ, ᵃᵈᵘˡᵗ ˣ ᶜʰⁱˡᵈ, ⁱⁿᶜᵉˢᵗ, ᵖⁱˢˢ/ˢᶜᵃᵗ ᵏⁱⁿᵏˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ᶜᵉʳᵗᵃⁱⁿ ᵗʰⁱⁿᵍˢ!
ⁱ ᵃᵐ ⁿᵒᵗ ˢᵘʳᵉ ⁱᶠ ⁱ ʷⁱˡˡ ᵐᵃᵏᵉ ᵃ ˡⁱˢᵗ ᵒᶠ ᵐʸ ʷʳⁱᵗⁱⁿᵍˢ, ʰᵒʷᵉᵛᵉʳ ⁱᶠ ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵃⁿᵗ ᵗᵒ ᵐᵃᵏᵉ ᵒⁿᵉ ᵍᵒ ᵃʰᵉᵃᵈ! ʲˢᵘᵗ ᵗᵃᵍ ᵐᵉ ⁱⁿ ⁱᵗ!
ᵉˣᵗʳᵃ ᵗʰⁱⁿᵍˢ; ⁱ ᵘˢᵉ ʰᵉ/ᵗʰᵉʸ/ⁱᵗ ᵖʳᵒⁿᵒᵘⁿˢ, ᵖʳᵉᶠᵉʳ ᵐᵃˢᶜᵘˡⁱⁿᵉ ᶜᵒᵐᵖˡⁱᵐᵉⁿᵗˢ/ⁿⁱᶜᵏⁿᵃᵐᵉˢ/ᵉᵗᶜ, ᵃⁿᵈ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ˡⁱˢᵗᵉⁿⁱⁿᵍ ᵗᵒ ʳᵃⁿᵗˢ ᵃᵇᵒᵘᵗ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᶠᵃᵛᵒʳⁱᵗᵉ ᵗʰⁱⁿᵍˢ! ᵉⁿʲᵒʸ ʸᵒᵘʳ ˢᵗᵃʸ ʰᵉʳᵉ!
ʰᵒᵖᵉᶠᵘˡˡʸ ᵘʸᵒᵘˡˡ ᶠⁱⁿᵈ ʷʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘʳᵉ ˡᵒᵒᵏⁱⁿᵍ ᶠᵒʳ, ᵐʸ ʳᵃᵗˢ!
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mercurygguk · 1 year
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Okay I promise I’ll stop with all the tdi scenarios, I just can’t help it, as much as tdi bby girl is a daddy’s girl she’s be oc mini me and they’d have their girl days (when she’s a little older) 🥺 and at the end bby girl climbs into bed with them saying she wants to cuddle with her dad but at the she sides with oc because that’s her mama </3 or they fight over who gets to cuddle jk and he just pulls them both in 💔💔
pls i’m begging you😭😭😭😭 these tdi scenarios are not good for my weak heart😔💔 i can only take so much before i break and let y’all convince me to write this fic for the rest of my life🫠
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Heads up for mentions of violence and death ig
Me when I discover the TDI au Island of the slaughtered and now want to imagine all my favorite characters in that scenario because there is something wrong with me like I just look at this shit and think "Lmao imagine if Schmitty had to deal with that haha just make him play hide and seek with Ezekiel's dismembered body" or "Hehe Stanley from tsp gets his identity stolen lmaoooo dumbass"
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amethyst-geek · 3 months
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Alternate version of Total Drama Top Tens- Top Twelves
So on this version of what is basically All-Stars 2.0, instead of bringing back 10 people from each generation, they bring back 12 people from the Island/World Tour generation, 6 people each ROTI and PI, and 12 more people from the reboot. In this scenario, assume the reboot cast gets a third season with several newcomers. Otherwise, it'd be kinda weird for the reboot cast to have more returnees than ROTI and PI. Here is a possible roster for the teams.
Old Otters (Island-World Tour) 1. Owen 2. Heather 3. Leshawna 4. Beth 5. Harold 6. Alejandro 7. Bridgette 8. Noah 9. Tyler 10. Izzy 11. Lindsay 12. Sierra or Courtney or Gwen or Duncan or Eva ot Trent or DJ Now this is almost the same roster as the Top Tens version of the Island Team except I added Lindsay, and I'm not sure who would take up the 12th slot. Sierra and Courtney would probably make more sense from an in-universe standpoint.
Middle Manatees (ROTI and PI) 1. Lightning 2. Mike 3. Jo 4. Scott 5. Brick 6. Dawn, Dakota, or Anne Maria 7. Shawn 8. Sky 9. Sugar 10. Jasmine 11. Amy or Max 12. Sammy or Ella I know that Mike and Scott are both controversial characters, but since Zoey and Cameron both made it clear that they don't want to compete on Total Drama again, and I think it would be weird for Lightning to be the only ROTI-era finalist to return, especially since like it or not, Cameron, Mike, and Zoey were pretty much the protagonists of the ROTI era. Plus I have an idea for a storyline where one of the villains (but not Scott like you'd expect, though he'll probably be the scapegoat) does some gaslighting to make Mike paranoid that Mal may be resurfacing. As for the the 11th and 12th slots on the team, while Max and Ella both made it further than Amy and Sammy and have more comedy potential, I feel Amy and Sammy would be more interesting. Also, I pretty sure Sugar was the only person who hated Ella, so if they brought back Ella, she'd probably pull a Wayne and win the whole thing just staying on everyone's good sides and people focusing or more serious contestants (which would actually be funny and awesome).
New Narwhals (reboot cast) Now I know I said to assume that this is in a scenario where this All-Stars-esque season occurs after a third season of the reboot. However, since I can't know for certain who would make the final 5 in hypothetical third season of the reboot (although I have been imaging it, but I don't want to spoil my ideas for a third season of the TDI reboot), I'll just show you a version the reboot team's roster should based on the assumption that Top Twelves is the next season after the 2nd season of the reboot. 1. Priya 2. Bowie 3. Millie 4. Julia 5. Wayne 6. Caleb 7. Raj 8. Emma 9. Chase 10. Damien 11. Zee 12. MK I think these would be Chris initial choices for the reboot top 12, but if any of them turn down the invite, Ripper would be the next most logical candidate. And since I doubt the writers would want to turn down the chance to have Ripper compete in the same season that has both Owen and Sugar, they will probably have 1 or 2 of the initial candidates for top 12 (my money's on Chase and/or Emma) so they can have an excuse to use Ripper again
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