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officialthiamlibrary · 4 years

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Hi guys, welcome to our new weekly segment: Feature Friday. Once a week, we’ll be hyping up one of your favourite authors and recommending five of their fics, some old and some new, so that you can re-read all of your old favourite stories, or maybe even discover a new favourite! If you have someone you’d love to see in this segment, send us an ask here on Tumblr, or message one of our helpful mods on discord.

This week’s author cherrysprite (known on tumblr as @grenadinepeach) burst onto the Thiam scene in March 2019 and to be honest, we’re obsessed! She’s written 75 Teen Wolf stories, with 70 of those being Thiam. And is known for her humorous and heart-wrenching explorations of what it means to be a young supernatural in Beacon Hills. We adore the way she characterises both of our boys and their feelings not only for each other, but also towards the members of the puppy pack.

Find below five of officialthiamlibrary’s favourite thiam fics that cherrysprite has written:

The Journal of Theo Raeken [ Teen / 14K / Complete ]

He takes the book in his hands and throws it at Liam’s chest so hard that if he were a human, it would bruise. 'Read it then!' He shouts as Liam looks at the journal that’s fallen into his lap. 'I think my thoughts about you were pretty fucking clear on every page your name is on, but read it. June 13th, since you somehow don’t know.'"

Theo goes to therapy, and his therapist suggests that he keeps a journal for six months. All is going well, even if it's a little annoying to write down his every day life - until he makes the mistake of leaving it somewhere for Liam to find.

Set after the end of Season 6, this story follows Theo, who is still homeless and doesn’t feel like he belongs in the pack. When Nolan finds his journal and reads it to the rest of the puppy pack, it sets off a chain of events as Liam tries to help Theo. I smiled, I laughed, I cried. This is so emotional, especially the ending, but cherry perfectly captures the characterisation of each member of the pack and seamlessly pulls her audience into her world.

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The Deal We Made [ Teen / 13K / Complete ]

Theo and Liam made a deal when they were in the fifth grade when they were on the swingset in recess: "If we're both not married by the time we're thirty, we'll marry each other." After they drifted apart, Theo had forgotten all about their pact, but when he meets up with Liam at their high school's ten-year reunion, he's in for a big surprise.

Are you a fan of people reconnecting after growing apart? A fan of falling in love? Are you a fan of having your soul feel like it’s flooded with love and sorrow and beauty all at once? Of course you are. This fic does a phenomenal job of bringing back warm memories of childhood friends, demonstrating growth and maturity, and showing you that just because you think your time has passed doesn’t make it so.

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Written Out [ Teen / 4.5K / Complete ]

Deep down, Liam got a feeling that it was a bad idea to write down what he was thinking, but does Liam follow that feeling? Of course not.

We all remember sitting in school, more than a little bored, doodling in the margins. Whether it was lyrics, our thoughts, little drawings or just random scribbles, it’s a familiar experience. In Liam’s case in this story, he likes to write down his thoughts and feelings about one certain boy. This story is cute and heartwarming as we watch two boys who see themselves as completely out of the other’s league try and dance around each other though exchanged notes. This fic will feel like a nice warm hug from a loved one!

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Still Into You [ Mature / 3.9K / Complete ]

As well as Theo knows Liam, he somehow hadn't figured out that their band's hit song was about him until he was basically punched in the face with it.

Do you love fics where Theo is an idiot and feelings hit him in the face full force? If so, this is perfect for you! Our favourite puppy pack members are part of a rock band and Theo gets hit with a stunning realization about one of the songs and what it means for his relationship with Liam. It’s adorable to see his bandmates give long-suffering sighs while he figures it out.

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Teachers' Salary [ Mature / 59K / Complete ]

Liam loves his job as a history teacher. Shaping young minds and sharing his passions with students is one of the best parts of his chaotic, unorganized life, but there's always a student in every class who doesn't feel the same. This semester, that student happens to be Jack Raeken, who's always kicking over the trash bin and refusing to do his work. Liam's seen it before.

What Liam hasn't seen before is someone like Theo, a divorced, arrogant, multi-million dollar company owner - and Jack's father.

Liam's pay is too low for this.

I don’t know how else to describe this fic other than spicy. At first, Liam and Theo are in conflict over what’s best for Theo’s son Jack, and then slowly they find a way to mutual respect (and maybe something more!) If AU’s are your thing, then this fic will check all of your boxes. You’ll find yourself relating to all of the characters in the story in one way or another, and you’ll enjoy all of the funny moments along the way.

#feature friday #grenadinepeach #thiam #rec list #mod:alicia #mod:tara

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just-jordie-things · 4 years

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Good Company - Richie Tozier

word count: 2843 warnings: swearing summary: (y/n) isn’t that big on parties, and when her only option is to hang out with the biggest flirt, she gets to know Richie Tozier a bit better. ___

Parties weren’t exactly (y/n’s) scene, but Beverly and Ben had really wanted to go to Jason Alvarez’s house party tonight, so here she was anyways.

Well, beverly really wanted to go, and since she did, Ben tagged right along without question. And the pair convinced (y/n) to come along. They easily used the fact that she had no other plans tonight, and therefore had no choice.

Now she was wandering about a party full of the familiar faces of strangers from school, and dreading every minute spent here. Bev and Ben had run off together not five minutes upon arriving, leaving her to… well, go fuck herself she supposed.

Not that she was surprised, they did this often. Dragging her along to their dates, their romantic outings. And even when they tried to dial down the boyfriend-girlfriend stuff, their attempts to include her always failed.

She had to give them credit for trying. But she’d come to accept that she was the designated third wheel long before they’d started dating.

She found herself wandering outside, just to get away from the crowd of raving seventeen year olds. And maybe a couple freshmen she thought she knew.

How’d they even get here? She thought, before deciding she really didn’t care.

She couldn’t just leave, because even though her friends had no problem ditching her, she didn’t want to abandon them.

Wow. What a good fucking person you are.

When she finally pushed through the back door, there were still a few people outside.

A drunk girl on a rickety-looking rope swing, being pushed by her boyfriend, who thought it was hilarious to put as much force into his pushing as possible, in hopes that she’ll fly off.

Two guys terribly shotgunning a couple of beers. Proof of previous attempts lying around their feet.

And another guy she recognized from her gym class junior year, high as shit, feeling up the tree that the swingset hung from. He wasn’t kissing it, or being sexual or anything, just touching it, a lot.

And then there was the last stranger, who wasn’t really a stranger at all.

Richie Tozier sat in the grass, back to the side of the house while he watched with bemused eyes at the scene in front of him. It was like a terrible comedy, and he was just waiting for something to go wrong. There was a blunt between his fingers that he occasionally brought to his lips, and he hadn’t noticed the girl standing there staring at him yet.

She’d known Richie since grade school. They weren’t exactly friends, but once in a while he’d approach her and start casually flirting with her, like he knew her. It was cute the first couple of times, but he’d done it so often now that she’d grown annoyed by it quickly. He only did it to get under her skin, his goal to make her blush or get her pissed off. And she hated that game.

Even though he was a friend of Beverly and Ben’s, (y/n) did not run in the same crowd as him. He was a trashmouth, a know-it-all, a punk. And he had been since they were six.

But for some reason, a part of her was relieved to find him here.

So she made her way over to him and slid down the wall to sit next to him.

He turned to her, finally giving her the look she’d been waiting for. Of course he’d seen her when she’d come outside, how could he have missed her? He was just waiting for her to suck it up and join him.

“Whatcha doin’ here, gorgeous?” He said with a low chuckle, before taking a drag of his cig.

She didn’t really want to spend the whole rest of her night talking to Richie Tozier of all people and getting hit on for laughs. But she didn’t want to spend it alone, either.

“Waiting for my friends to stop frenching so I can go home,” She answered, and pulled her knees up to her chest. “Why are you here by yourself?”

“Not by myself anymore” He answered, earning his first eyeroll of the night.

“You come to parties just to score a little pot and then sit by yourself?” She asked him.

“I come to parties hoping that my favorite pair of legs will come keep me company,” He retorted, giving her a wide smirk.

His eyes were a bit hooded, from the drowsiness the weed caused, but they were still the size of moons behind his coke-bottle lenses.

“And here you are, babes” He finished.

Cue eye roll number two.

“Don’t flatter yourself,” (y/n) mumbled, focusing on the shotgun guys, who were on their second round since she’d arrived in the yard. “I’m only here to not be alone” She told him in a quieter voice.

“Well you’ve come to the right place,” Richie said with a bark of a laugh.

It was the loudest thing she’s ever heard, but no one else in the yard seemed to have noticed it at all.

“Wanna make bets with me on what’s gonna happen first?” He asked. He took her glance towards him as a signal to explain himself. “Either Jacob, the guy over there that’s tripping, is gonna get knocked down by Julie and Fred,” He pointed at the pair messing around on the swingset. “Or, after Harry and Sean finish their dick-measuring excuse of a chugging contest are gonna barf all over each other”

There was a grin on his face, like the disgusting scene of teenagers in front of him actually entertained him.

“Jacob’s gonna get hit first,” She said. “That guy is gonna push Julie too hard and she’s gonna fly off and knock him down,” She watched impatiently while the boy in question wrapped both arms around the trunk of the tree. “What are we betting?”

“A date, of course” Richie answered without hesitation.

“Fuck off,” She muttered off handedly. This routine was almost an instinct at this point. “Ten bucks”

“Deal” Richie said, and extended his free hand to her.

She shook it, eyes still cast out towards the inevitable painful scene in front of them.

Richie’s hand was warm, in a comfortable sort of way. She hadn’t realized that it was kind of chilly for a June night until he touched her. Hastily she pulled her hand out of his before she could get used to the comfortable feeling.

Not five minutes later, Julie was launched off the swing, and toppled poor Jacob to the ground.

Richie pulled out his wallet, and handed (y/n) a ten dollar bill.

She chuckled as she stuffed it into her pocket.

“Pleasure doing business, trashmouth” She hummed.

“Humor me for a minute, (y/n/n)-”

“Don’t call me (y/n/n)-”

“Why don’t you just leave?” He talked over her, and she gave him a baffled look. “If you’re so upset about being alone, anyways” He added.

(y/n) shrugged her shoulders, and then plucked the blunt from his fingers and took a drag. He grinned at the action, like he was proud of her.

She inhaled as she pulled the cig away from her lips, and handed it back to him.

“I’m not upset about being alone,” She told him, and then exhaled the smoke. “I’m just tired of it,”

The girl sighed, and relaxed a bit as she leaned back against the side of the house.

“Wouldn’t you hate it?” She murmured, rolling her head to the side to look at him. “Always getting ditched because they like each other more than they like you”

When he turned to meet her eyes, he realized how close she’d sat next to him. Their noses were a mere few inches apart.

“Yeah,” He agreed with a heavy breath. “That’s why I don’t hang out with Ringwald and Benny Boy anymore,” He added in a fake chipper tone. “Don’t wanna be somewhere where I’m not wanted”

“What are you talking about, you mess with me like, everyday” She snorted.

Richie’s brow furrowed, and he ended his hit early to blow out the smoke and shake his head.

“Mess with you?” He repeated.

“Yeah?” She sounded dumbfounded. “The flirting?”

There were lines on his forehead as his brows crinkled further.

“Right,” He mumbled. “But you’re the one that sat with me” He added with a small smirk.

She giggled, despite herself.

“Touche” She whispered back, and looked back out at the yard.

Jacob and Julie were making out now, which was an interesting development. They were still on the ground, and were furiously sucking face. It couldn’t have been enjoyable for either of them, but Julie was trashed, and Jacob would be tripping till next week.

“Poor Fred” (y/n) mumbled, watching Julie’s boyfriend yell a few angry words, before realizing it was no use.

The boy scoffed, stormed over to the pair, and tore his jacket off of Julie. She was eager to take it off anyways, paying him no mind as she went back to making out with Jacob. This only made (y/n’s) frown deepen. He put the jacket on, zipping it up, and grabbing his beer and taking a long swig as he stomped his feet towards the house.

When he finished the can he haphazardly flung it outwards towards the house. Paying no mind to his peers that were sat right in his line of fire.

(y/n) was quick to slide closer to Richie before it could hit her in the face.

“Jesus, asshole! Watch where you fucking litter!” Richie shouted.

(y/n) sat back in her previous spot before he could realize that she had clung to his side.

Fred whirled back around, storming over to the mouthy boy.

“What the fuck did you say, Tozier?”

It was clear that he was drunk. He was swaying side to side, and he spit a little as he yelled at Richie. He pointed an accusatory finger down at the boy, and even that was shaking.

(y/n) rolled her eyes.

“Fred, sober up and go home-”

Richie cut her off before she could deescalate the situation.

“I said watch where you fucking litter,” Richie repeated. “I know it’s hard to hear over your girlfriend fucking Jacob Alexander over there, but maybe you could-”

“Okay okay okay,” (y/n) stood up as Fred lunged forward, as if to make a move. Not that he was in any place to be starting a fight. “Go,” She told him with a serious stare. “You’re drunk off your ass, you’re just gonna get yourself hurt-”

“Yeah, you’re in no shape to be winning fights here, bud” Richie stood up, earning an even angrier glare from (y/n).

“Sit your ass down” She hissed at the curly haired trashmouth.

“Whatever,” Fred spit on the ground, rather close to (y/n’s) shoe. “Stupid fucking party anyways. I was just leaving”

He finally started to leave, and (y/n) sighed in relief that neither of the boys were dumb enough to throw a punch.

But Richie just had to run his mouth before the door could shut behind him.

“Pal if you fuck with my girl one more time I’m gonna have to bust your fucking teeth in”

(y/n) spun on her heel, giving him a very distressed look. But Richie just flicked his blunt to the ground and glared threateningly at the significantly larger guy.

“That’s fucking it, Tozier!”

Fred roared as he slammed the door shut, and practically ran back to Richie, who was waiting with a provocative smirk.

“I’m going to fucking kill you!” The drunk boy growled, and with surprising speed, grabbed Richie by the collar of his jacket, and reeled back his fist.

Before he could land the punch, or even strike for that matter, a different fist struck against Fred’s jaw. A surprisingly impactful fist.

Richie’s jaw dropped as Fred released him, groaning in pain. He clutched his face in his hand to relieve the pain.

“I said,” (y/n) winced as she shook out her hand. “Sober up and get the fuck out of here”

Richie was laughing as Fred limped out of the backyard, and actually went in this time. Leaving Richie and (y/n) alone.

“You idiot,” She grumbled to him, grabbing her sore hand and trying to massage the pain out of her knuckles. “Why the hell would you fight him? The guy’s like ten feet tall. He’s on the basketball team you know, he really would’ve killed you”

“Not when he’s that fuckin’ trashed he wouldn’t,” Richie chuckled, and stepped closer to her with an outstretched hand. “Now come on, what are we dealin’ with here”

She hesitantly let him take her hand to inspect the already-bruising knuckles.

He poked and prodded, gauging when she would wince.

“You’re lucky you didn’t break your hand” He mumbled.

“I didn’t think his face would be so hard” She replied sheepishly.

Richie’s eyes flickered up from her hand to meet hers, an amused smile tugging on his lips.

“I can’t believe you fucking hit him” He said.

“You were going to!” She shrieked. “Besides, I knew he wouldn’t have hit me back”

“I don’t know, he was pretty drunk. He might have tried…” Richie said unsurely. “You’re lucky he didn’t”

He didn’t catch it, but a blush blossomed across her cheeks as she bit back a smile. Something about the comment was just so genuinely sweet that she was surprised it came from him.

“Whatcha got for me, Doc?” She hummed. “Will I survive?”

“Yeah,” Richie sighed, letting go of her hand and sitting back down in the grass. “You’ll live. It’ll heal up in a couple days. But you’ll probably have a nasty bruise,”

(y/n) looked back at her hand before sitting next to him.

“Maybe don’t go picking fights with guys bigger than you, yeah?”

She narrowed her eyes at him, and he only chuckled at her adorable glare.

She huffed as she leaned her head back on the wall, and shut her eyes.

“Your girl, huh?” She mumbled, peeking an eye over towards him.

“Don’t know what you mean” He muttered back, picking up the unlit and unfinished blunt from the ground.

“That is what you called me,” She reminded him, knowing full well he was just avoiding the topic. “Well?”

He lazily turned his head to look at her, quirking a brow in her direction.

“Well,” He mocked. “Why don’t you just chalk that up to me messing with you, alright?”

She frowned for a moment. What had he meant by that?

And it dawned on her, as his eyes locked on hers and he made no move to look away. Maybe he hadn’t been fucking with her head for the fun of t. Maybe he’d… meant it? Did Trashmouth Tozier flirt with her because he actually liked her? No, there was no way-

She’d been silent for so long that she felt it would be weird to say anything now. Much less ask him if he had some sort of crush on her.

“(y/n)? Are you out here?”

Beverly’s shrill, drunken voice called out, and both (y/n) and Richie looked over to see the redhead stumbling out the door.

“Yeah, Bev,” (y/n) called, and gave an anxious wave as her eyes landed on the two together. “Are you ready to-”

“Well well well! Look at you two slummin’ together!” She spoke louder than she needed to. “How cute-!”

“Where’s Ben, Beverly?” (y/n) asked before she could get embarrassed.

“He’s waiting out front, for us,” She slurred her words a bit. “So are you ready or are you gonna stay here and suck face with-”

“I’ll be right out,” (y/n) sighed. “Go wait with Ben, I’ll be there in a minute”

“Alrighty” Beverly sing-songed, and made her way back inside.

With a sigh, (y/n) looked back to Richie.

“Night’s over upon the queen’s command” She joked.

“I know the drill, get on out of here before you go crazy and fight more people” Richie chuckled, and nodded for her to head off.

Her lips curled into half a smile, and her eyes wandered his features for a moment.

And then she leaned forward and connected their lips. It was a small kiss, but nonetheless sweet. He wanted to reach out and wrap his arms around her, to hold her and kiss her properly. But he was so shocked by the kiss in the first place, and just a little high, that he didn’t move fast enough to do it.

She pulled away, a cute little smile on her face.

“You’re a good guy, Richie,” She told him in a whisper. “Thanks for keeping me company tonight”

He smiled back at her, and then she stood to go after Beverly.

“Let’s do it again sometime, then!” He called before she was out of sight.

She didn’t even look back at him as she hollered, “It’s a date, Tozier!”

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xoxo ~ jordie

#it 2017 #it 2019 #richie tozier #richie tozier x reader #richie tozier scenario #richie tozier imagine #richie tozier fanfiction #finn wolfhard #finn wolfhard x reader #bill hader #bill hader x reader

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ellenarcher · 5 years

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Ok I've never really watched Andi Mack. I've only scene bits and pieces and a few clips. I know its ending and so now I gotta ask, tell me about TJ & Cyrus! Please?

Hello my friend! I wish you had watched the show, but it’s okay! I’m more than happy to tell you about our boys!

Cyrus is one of the main characters on the show, and he came out in the first episode of season 2. So we knew he was gay, but he had a crush on Jonah, another main character.

A little bit into the second season, we were introduced to TJ, who was Buffy (another main character)’s rival on the basketball team. Buffy was supposed to tutor TJ, but she didn’t want to because he had been a real jerk to her. Meanwhile, Cyrus was having some trouble standing up for himself.

So Buffy decided she would help TJ, if he would help Cyrus.

TJ helped Cyrus get a muffin for himself, and we were all like, oh okay, that’s nice.

But the next time the two boys interacted, it started to seem like there may be something between them.

Buffy was tutoring TJ, and she started to suspect that he may have dyscalculia. He was upset to hear this, and he needed to go take some time to think. He ended up going to the park, where he ran into Cyrus on the swings. You can watch that scene here.

As you can see, this scene is very sweet. They share that they both are going through things, and have stuff they are trying to deal with. You can tell they definitely have a soft spot for each other, and they will probably be seeing more of each other in the future. Cyrus even says “You know where to find me.”

Of course, the conflict is that TJ and Buffy, who is Cyrus’s best friend, do not get along at all.

So when TJ is not playing a game of basketball because his math grades are low, Cyrus goes to see if he’s okay. All of Buffy’s other friends are cheering her on, but Cyrus is the only one who wants to check on TJ. Another friend, Jonah, pointedly asks if Cyrus and TJ are friends now.

It’s clearly a big deal that they’re friends. And it only grows from there!

TJ shows Cyrus how to do a somersault! Aw, he cares about him!

Buffy is upset that the two boys are friends, because she feels this is a betrayal to her. How could Cyrus be friends with someone who is so mean to her? But she doesn’t realize TJ is a much kinder person around Cyrus. Hmm, wonder why that is??

I recommend watching this video as well, which recaps their season 2 development, going from Cyrus hating TJ without even meeting him, just cause he is mean to Buffy, to Cyrus getting Buffy and TJ to be friends because they are both so important to him.

Season 3 brings a lot more goodness, and definitely some angst! Cyrus is invited to hang out with TJ and his friends, and is so touched that TJ talks about him with his other friends. They go dirt biking, but another friend brings a gun, and this disappoints Cyrus. He expected TJ to have better judgement.

The boys don’t talk for awhile, but then this gets resolved. It turns out TJ is the one who turned in the other boy, and he apologizes to Cyrus. They have an emotionally charged moment at the swingset again, showing a parallel and how much their relationship has grown.

Later in the season, a girl seems to notice how close TJ and Cyrus are, and she gets between them. It is clear Cyrus is quite jealous, and TJ lets him down when he bails on him to do something with the girl instead (it is implied TJ was worried that the girl would think he and Cyrus were TOO close).

Cyrus sees TJ and the girl together and is clearly heartbroken. This is mostly resolved offscreen, because I believe an episode got cut. But TJ doesn’t hang out with the girl anymore.

Recently, TJ and Cyrus became a lot more open with their flirting. Cyrus defended TJ in student court, he talked about what a good person is, and they ended up hugging! Very sweet! Here is a clip of the hugging.

They also took a golf cart trip around the school campus, which was adorable and very flirty! Here is that video.

This youtube selection has a lot of clips from season 3 of TJ and Cyrus!

The very last episode is airing this Friday, and we know TJ and Cyrus have an emotionally charged conversation in a romantic setting (on a bench in front of a fire)! They will most likely become boyfriends! I hope this recap helped you!!

It’s such a wonderful story, and it’s especially great to see it happening on Disney Channel!

Thank you so much for asking! Come talk to me any time!

#andi mack #tyrus #tyrus week #tj kippen #cyrus goodman #tj x cyrus #cyrus x tj

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unbeast · 7 years

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Cute Tags

I was tagged by @cafedetude, keep em comin, these are fun xx

1: when you have cereal, do you have more milk than cereal or more cereal than milk? more cereal; use just enough milk for the cereal to soak up

2: do you like the feeling of cold air on your cheeks on a wintery day? no!

3: what random objects do you use to bookmark your books? usually receipts, sometimes postcards/birthday cards in envelopes

4: how do you take your coffee/tea? tea: only if I’m sick and just with honey coffee: I just like iced capps

5: are you self-conscious of your smile? sometimes, if I overthink it. The left side around my mouth isn’t as mobile so it looks stiff and awkward, and also there are these two veins or something on either side of my face that move towards my eyes when I smile and it looks very disturbing

6: do you keep plants? oh shit I forgot I have one, haven’t watered that thing in about 3 weeks

7: do you name your plants? no, sorry “that thing”

8: what artistic medium do you use to express your feelings? drama

9: do you like singing/humming to yourself? I don’t like to sing because it hurts my ears when I do, but I like to dramatically deliver song lyrics. Humming usually leads to me getting too riled up so I often steer clear of that

10: do you sleep on your back, side, or stomach? side!

11: what’s an inner joke you have with your friends? The first one that comes to mind is “Sarahhhh” aka the reenactment of Max not knowing what to do when his kayak is sinking

12: what’s your favorite planet? venus, baby

13: what’s something that made you smile today? a scene in the final episode of Stranger Things 2 that I can’t mention now because it’s still too soon

14: if you were to live with your best friend in an old flat in a big city, what would it look like? semi-bohemian, cozy, clean

15: go google a weird space fact and tell us what it is! “Saturn is the only planet in the solar system that would float on water”

16: what’s your favorite pasta dish? homemade lasagna

17: what color do you really want to dye your hair? blue

18: tell us about something dumb/funny you did that has since gone down in history between you and your friends and is always brought up. the time I gifted tampons with christmas jokes attached to the strings

19: do you keep a journal? what do you write/draw/ in it? Yes, there’s your classic recap, poems, dumb questions, favorites lists, to-read/watch lists, semi-collages

20: what’s your favorite eye color? “The kind of green that doesn't make a big deal about itself” which has... ugh okay for years now, this description of Sam’s eyes from Perks, it just. You know what eyes he’s talking about

21: talk about your favorite bag, the one that’s been to hell and back with you and that you love to pieces. my topshop bag. It’s the first thing I purchased from topshop, and it ignited my addiction to the brand

22: are you a morning person? yes, metaphysically(?) (lol) I like doing things in the morning because time seems slower and I feel more productive and energized. Waking up’s the challenge tho

23: what’s your favorite thing to do on lazy days where you have 0 obligations? swingset

24: is there someone out there you would trust with every single one of your secrets? no

25: what’s the weirdest place you’ve ever broken into? is this a common thing people do??

26: what are the shoes you’ve had for forever and wear with every single outfit? ehhhh I’m not too fond of any one of my shoes right now but grade 10 through 11 I was overly attached to one pair of indoor soccer shoes that I used as everyday sneakers

27: what’s your favorite bubblegum flavor? bubblegum

28: sunrise or sunset? sunrise

29: what’s something really cute that one of your friends does and is totally endearing? their laugh!! Makes me so happy, can’t help but laugh along

30: think of it: have you ever been truly scared? proximity to wasps, walking across a valley on a rusty pipe with low guardrails

31: what is your opinion of socks? do you like wearing weird socks? do you sleep with socks? do you confine yourself to white sock hell? really, just talk about socks. love socks!! I have to sleep with socks because I get cold at night and if my skin is exposed, I get sick. I like comfortable, just-below-ankle-length athletic socks, would like to invest in some that I could wear my vans with w/o the socks showing because otherwise, socks makes my calves look bulbous when I wear skirts/dresses/shorts

32: tell us a story of something that happened to you after 3AM when you were with friends. we had a really deep talk and sappy declarations of friendship

33: what’s your fave pastry? AHH! STAHHP, I could’ve dropped my ______

34: tell us about the stuffed animal you kept as a kid. what is it called? what does it look like? do you still keep it? Lami! A sweet little lamb I got from the dollar store when I first moved to Canada, very precious and dear to me. Carried her to school until grade four because I was scared there’d be a fire at my house and she’d die. I still keep her, of course!!

35: do you like stationary and pretty pens and so on? do you use them often? yes, love stationary n pens! But never buy because, money. :/

36: which band’s sound would fit your mood right now? tame impala

37: do you like keeping your room messy or clean? it’s so, so messy. I hate it! I like things clean but I just never have time to sort through it and it piles up and :( I’m disgusting

38: tell us about your pet peeves! when, in the winter, you have a scarf wrapped around your neck and then the wind keeps blowing it behind your shoulder so it’s softly choking you

39: what color do you wear the most? black

40: think of a piece of jewelry you own: what’s it’s story? does it have any meaning to you? I have a troy bolton necklace that I believe Joyce got me for my birthday in, I want to say grade four or five. It’s perfect

41: what’s the last book you remember really, really loving? Ender’s Game

42: do you have a favorite coffee shop? describe it! Tim Hortons near the mall, makes the best hashbrowns and the iced capps are perfect balance of coffee and milk and ice, just A+

43: who was the last person you gazed at the stars with? my roommate, on our walk home

44: when was the last time you remember feeling completely serene and at peace with everything? on the skytrain, moments before I looked through an open apartment window and saw a naked girl flopping down onto a mattress, followed by a nude man jumping ontop of her like a flying squirrel. The illusion was shattered (yes, this actually happened and it was a lot to process)

45: do you trust your instincts a lot? no !!!! never ever ever

46: tell us the worst pun you can think of. I was wondering why the baseball kept coming closer and closer, and then it hit me!

47: what food do you think should be banned from the universe? This spinach dish my mum makes with an egg on top? It’s slimy, and it’s a no from me

48: what was your biggest fear as a kid? is it the same today? I was scared of fish up until age 5 I believe, my grandma used to cut out paper fishies and flush them down the toilet to try and help me get over that fear. Now its probably... oof I can’t think of any atm but there’s soooo many

49: do you like buying CDs and records? what was the last one you bought? yes, I most recently purchased an After Laughter cd and cassette, I’m stoked

50: what’s an odd thing you collect? journals that I never use

51: think of a person. what song do you associate with them? I associate the twinkling at the beginning of Fleetwood Mac’s “Everywhere” with Shalla

52: what are your favorite memes of the year so far? homeboy can like... get it, me talking about myself vs me talking about ______, there’s LOTS but I just can’t remember :’(

53: have you ever watched the rocky horror picture show? heathers? beetlejuice? pulp fiction? what do you think of them? I’ve seen all!

RHPS: I’m “eh” towards the movie itself but the atmosphere of seeing it in a theatre is the best fucking experience!!! This weekend I went to a shadowcast for Halloween second year in a row, thinking of making it annual :)

Heathers: can quote it start to finish as though it were a favorite song, love this movie

beetlejuice: it’s good, Winona Ryder is such a gem, and the scene with the banana boat song is cinematic gold

pulp fiction: it’s good, not a favorite but I can appreciate it

54: who’s the last person you saw with a true look of sadness on their face? can’t think of anyone rn

55: what’s the most dramatic thing you’ve ever done to prove a point? everything I do is dramatic, every point I’ve made has been made dramatically

56: what are some things you find endearing in people? genuine, genuine, genuine

57: go listen to bohemian rhapsody. how did it make you feel? did you dramatically reenact the lyrics? made me feel loosey goosey, and yes

58: who’s the wine mom and who’s the vodka aunt in your group of friends? why? hi yes this is vodka aunt speaking, I like vodka. Wine mom is no one because wine tastes horrible

59: what’s your favorite myth? I’ve never looked into myths, but Medusa just sounds like a riot

60: do you like poetry? what are some of your faves? yes, poetry is nice, but it’s rare I find ones I really am a fan of

I like listening to T.S. Elliot read his four quartets and "Pins and Needles" by Dua Saleh

61: what’s the stupidest gift you’ve ever given? the stupidest one you’ve ever received? given: a tween magazine that I decorated with obscene language that ended up being secret-santaed to my theatre director. Received? Probably a shirt with a picture of a random blonde girl saying “nevermind” from my mom (sorry mom)

62: do you drink juice in the morning? which kind? if I need refreshing wake up call, I’ll drink OJ

63: are you fussy about your books and music? do you keep them meticulously organized or kinda leave them be? My bookshelf is organized by favorites, idc about my music

64: what color is the sky where you are right now? midnight blue at 10 pm

65: is there anyone you haven’t seen in a long time who you’d love to hang out with? lotssss

66: what would your ideal flower crown look like? any collection of flowers that are all white, or a collection of colors that are moody and vampy

67: how do gloomy days where the sky is dark and the world is misty make you feel? heavy, like I’m walking in water

68: what’s winter like where you live? hopefully no snow this year or ever

69: what are your favorite board games? Translated, it’s called “get angry, man” but essentially it’s Sorry

70: have you ever used a ouija board? no

71: what’s your favorite kind of tea? I haaaaate teaaaaa but chamomile if I HAVE to drink some when I’m sick

72: are you a person who needs to note everything down or else you’ll forget it? yes

73: what are some of your worst habits? ripping the skin off around my nails, biting my nails

74: describe a good friend of yours without using their name or gendered pronouns. genuine

75: tell us about your pets! I HAVE A BIRD NAMED CHARLIE AND HE IS TOO COOL FOR ME

76: is there anything you should be doing right now but aren’t? a cog psy assignment

77: pink or yellow lemonade? pink, aesthetically; yellow flavourfully(?)

78: are you in the minion hateclub or fanclub? If I don’t ever see an unironic facebook minion meme ever again, I can tolerate them

79: what’s one of the cutest things someone has ever done for you? can’t remember :( lots of cute things done by lots of cute people but I have a horrible memory

80: what color are your bedroom walls? did you choose that color? if so, why? grey, no

81: describe one of your friend’s eyes using the most abstract imagery you can think of. you know the blue in Blue from Blue’s Clues’ fur, well that

82: are/were you good in school? I was, now I’m not

83: what’s some of your favorite album art? ahhhh can’t think of any. I’m sure I will literally 2 seconds after I post this

84: are you planning on getting tattoos? which ones? no, I’m too indecicive and I can’t commit

85: do you read comics? what are your faves? I don’t, used to read archie digests though

86: do you like concept albums? which ones? yeah, as a concept (AHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHA)

87: what are some movies you think everyone should watch at least once in their lives? Bad Genius, Moonlight, Donnie Darko, The Matrix, What We Do In The Shadows

88: are there any artistic movements you particularly enjoy? idk anything about art

89: are you close to your parents? not that close but i love em

90: talk about your one of you favorite cities. Vancouver, love everything

91: where do you plan on traveling this year? hopefully my family and I can vacation this year, it’s been a while

92: are you a person who drowns their pasta in cheese or a person who barely sprinkles a pinch? drownnn

93: what’s the hairstyle you wear the most? just down

94: who was the last person you know to have a birthday? @millport

95: what are your plans for this weekend? this past HALLOWEEKEND I went to a frat party, saw a shadowcast of rocky horror, and spent time with good friends :) Next weekend sucks, I’m studying.

96: do you install your computer updates really quickly or do you procrastinate on them a lot? procrastinate

97: myer briggs type, zodiac sign, and hogwarts house?

INFJ

Libra

Slytherin

98: when’s the last time you went hiking? did you enjoy it? would have been a long time ago, summer after grade 9. The hike was for five days and I was super sick, so I couldn’t realy heal properly. Plus, my period just started so everything felt shit. But overall I loved it lmao

99: list some songs that resonate to your soul whenever you hear them. semi charmed life! Not because my soul is like “ooh, meth” but it’s just a perfect song

100: if you were presented with two buttons, one that allows you to go 5 years into the past, the other 5 years into the future, which one would you press? why? past, so I could have the power to completely change my present

I tag @kabul1998 and anyone who is up for some tag-answering

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