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get to know me: [2/5] actresses
Gal Gadot // “I feel that I’ve got the opportunity to set a great role model for girls to look up to a strong, active, compassionate, loving, positive woman, and I think it’s so important.”
brainsandbooks·:
reid smiles, looking at her affectionately. he knew that her family life wasn’t the greatest, and any time he can get for her to think on the good versus the bad was what he would take. “ i like to believe that she would be thrilled with the person you are today despite how many of her recipes you’re using. ” he smiles even wider this time, tilting his head at her reaction.
the doctor can’t help but smile, knowing that the rest of the evening would be filled with even more surprises for her. “ well then it’s a good thing i was going to read it to you, versus the other way around. “ he knew if he were ever going to get things where he wanted them, he would have to read aloud to her. not to mention it would have a mightier impact if he was reading it to her. her words about the subject of the book makes him… ecstatic. not that the approval of it, just to know that she thought it was a good idea but that the world needed it.
“alright, alright, we will get there, but we have to eat before we can do that.” he finishes up making his own plate, pulling out a chair for the woman, only to sit when she’s done so herself. with great ease he begins to finish his portion, and quickly at that. when he’s done, he rapidly wipes his mouth before standing. “i’m gonna go get it, i’ll read it while you finish.” he smiles, leaning over to press a kiss to her head before running out of the room to grab the manuscript.
she was happy to see him so excited ... happy to see him passionate about something. the food was good, but his thrill was rubbing off on her. as soon as he was done eating, she felt that she needed to be done as well. sure, willa did not eat as fast as he boyfriend did but it felt like it was enough food for now. after all, if she wanted to eat more later after he had read some of it to her then she could. it seemed like this was the more important thing at the moment. “ i will meet you on the couch then. ” she said as he kissed her forehead, seeming to run off into the next room.
a few moments later, after taking a few more bites of food, she rose from her seat to make her way into the sitting area of their home. they had mostly moved in, but still it was littered with boxes here and there. it took some time to get unpacked for normal people, but with their busy jobs it was no wonder it took them so much longer.
willa took a seat on the couch, letting herself sink into it after the long day. it was soft, and for a moment she thought that she could actually doze off. unless a big case came about, she was thankful to have the day off tomorrow. ( thankful that she would be able to sleep in a bit. ) “ spencer, hurry it up now. ” she yelled to him, laying her head back against the couch. “ or i am going to fall asleep. ”
Confidence means being able to put yourself out there to fail. When you aren’t afraid, you have the confidence to push yourself to do things you didn’t realize were possible.
dr-dilaudid·:
he’d had an inkling that the book had been her mothers, as there had been tips and tricks written in the pages, and the handwriting certainly wasn’t willa’s, and it definitely wasn’t english. while he did know bits and pieces of the language before he’d met willa, she’d been teaching him phrases all through their relationship, and it was an enjoyable memory any time he tried to speak it, as both of them would end up in a fit of laughter.
“well i’m glad i found it. there are some recipes in here i would really enjoy making. especially around the holidays, it would be fun to try them out.” he smiles at her before grabbing a plate. “it’s not all as good as it looks, the shrimp is a little overdone, and i think the noodles are firmer than they should be, but the taste is there, and i think that’s what matters.”
he laughs at her reaction to the news, shaking his head. getting in touch with the publisher wasn’t difficult, as he’d reached out to rossi’s agent to see what they could do for him in terms of getting his word bound. he’d been hiding it from her for quite some time, and how he managed to keep it a secret was incredible, but he had managed to do it. “thank you. i just got the final manuscript yesterday, and they started printing it today.” spencer grins, beginning to serve the food in front of them to her. “what’s it about? oh, i’m so glad you asked.” he jokes, as they both knew she’d not said a word. “it’s kind of self-help book. but it’s not about just one subject. it’s how to navigate hardships and tragedies in your life, and how amazing the great moments are because of it. coming from an agent who’s been through it all i figured sharing my insights would be rather useful.” he explains, handing off a plate to her and making himself his own. “we could read through some of my favorite stories after dinner, and i don’t hope you have any other plans because you have no choice, you must read it.” he snickers, only to pick up his fork and begin to eat, despite the fact they both stood at the counter still. he’d been cooking for hours and finally got to taste the fruit of his labors.
“ she would be thrilled. ” ... she always wanted willa to do more cooking, she felt her mother be semi happy that she at least found someone else who was interested. though her mother had always been very traditional, very much so believed in the woman staying at home and the man working. willa likes to think that her mother would of learned to love the strong willed daughter that life had made, even if she wasn’t the stay at home mom. “ and i am thrilled to be able to eat some food that i remember from israel. ” or food that her mother used to make before she got so sick. much like willa, her father wasn’t much of a cook. when he was still himself, they ordered a lot of take out. after she died, that came to a stop as well though.
“ i was going to ask, but apparently you are to excited to let me! ” she smiled, that was hardly a bad thing. it was good to see him so happy about passionate about something. deep down willa had a feeling he had been searching for something like this. “ a self help book, oh i think that is just wonderful. ” it was not surprising to her either. of course he wanted to make something that would help people, he had such a big heart. it was one of the things she loved most about him.
“ i do not mind reading it, but you need to remember i cannot read as fast as you. ” she was plenty smart, extremely some would say. but, she wasn’t a genius like him. “ my brain is big, but not that big. ” she read pretty fast, but nothing like him. in fact, she read at an above average speed. still though, she has seem how he speeds through books, and she just can’t keep up. willa picked up her fork, taking a big bite and slowly chewing. “ mmm. ” she said through her chewing. “ very good, so good. ”
@badassbctch––––––STARTER CALL ( accepting ! )
SILENCE is all that comes, HANDS coming to his JEAN pockets, COTTON dress shirt donning his form in the SIMPLE breeze of Derry. IT SHOULD feel like a reunion of SORTS but there’s a slight ANXIETY to him, REMAINING unfazed by the moment for a second as he comes to a halt at the corner where SO MANY of his memories with old friends seem to swell.
WELCOME HOME KANE…WE’VE MISSED YOU-––
derry was painful ... that much she remembered the moment she stepped foot on the familiar roads. the moment she saw her old home, the moment she walked past her old school. how did she just forget all this? how did it never occur to her that she had forgotten her childhood? willa tried to say hello to her father, but he hadn’t changed either. ( things in derry seemed to stand still. ) drunk out of his mind, violent, wanting nothing to do with the woman who looked so much like his dead wife. so, she took to walking the streets in hopes of remembering more. in hopes of remembering why the laugh on the other end of the line made her jump out of her depression back home and come back to a place she had forgotten. she stopped, seeing someone standing outside the school looking at it. something about the other seemed familiar, yet she couldn’t put her finger on it.
“ excuse me. ” she called out, her accent still present but not as prominent as when she was a child. “ do i know you? ”
elataan·:
HER DEFENSIVE NATURE WAS UNWELCOME BUT NOT SURPRISING ; peter had felt very much the same when others thought they knew better. still, her anger made him defensive, and he held his hands up in MOCK surrender. ❛ chill out, lady. ❜ but his expression softened, because he could remember the first time he had been given great POWER — how terrifying it had been. in a sense, he could understand. ❛ no one is tellin’ you that you need any help. but sometimes, it’s okay to ask for it anyway. doesn’t make you any WEAKER. ❜ he shrugged, already turning away. ❛ ain’t gonna bother me none if I walk away right now. ❜
she winces ... seemly at nothing at all. now because of these powers, even the most quite places in the world seemed to be loud. as if even taking a walk through the forrest was painful. she could sense the good, the growth, but the pain was so much louder. her hand went up to her temple, rubbing in the hopes of making some of the noise go away. ( it rarely did though. ) a curse word sat right at the tip of her tongue, but she held it back. as harsh as the other came across, he was just trying to help and willa was being less than friendly. she just didn’t want to admit she was scared. “ if you can make the voices in my head go away then i will give you just about anything. ”
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INDIE IT OC. TWIN BROTHER OF BETTY RIPSOM. WRITTEN BY REY.
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me at whoever is sending hate and making the dash a nightmare:
the It fandom doesn't like oc's. You aren't welcome here!
and yet, here i am. part of the fandom and thriving. does that bother you anon? cause if it does, then i guess you are just going to have to get over it and yourself huh?
so i am going to EVENTUALLY make this blog look better and make a real promo but for now… this is a messy promo for braxton ripsom, twin of betty ripsom from IT. i an both book and movie based, i’ve taken a little from both to make him. he is private, multiship, multiverse, selective. this blog will have spoilers and heavy triggers like gore / clowns / death / depression. all will be TAGGED, but please be aware of these things when following and reading his bios and verses. penned and loved by rey,
haystck·:
HE WOULDN’T MAKE A JAB AT STAYING HERE because well mike had done it and they wouldn’t be here without them. sure they weren’t really jumping for JOY right now they were here for a reason after all. it was just a lot to stomach, a lot to face in the end. there was so much going on and the more time he spent here the clear things became, they were coming faster now. memories of his friends, of his life here, all so easily forgotten it seemed. he lifted the glass of whiskey and brought it to his lips quickly drinking it before he set it down empty and turned towards her. but even as he turned to her he had one thought cross his mind in that instance. she had come back, was that really a coincidence? did he even BELIEVE in coincidence at this point? nothing could be, not with everything that was going on. there was no such thing as COINCIDENCE by any means.
“ well that’s something. “ he offered finding himself thinking curiously as he tilted his head a bit and licked his lips wondering if for a moment he should DIG a little. “ what uh…… what brought you back here after all the time away? “ he asked curiously. he couldn’t quite HELP but ask because well upon getting the phone call himself, and ending up here things had become very clear. he pushed away the glass not asking for another as he turned towards her a moment, “ are you visiting someone or… what. what brought you back? “ he asked curiosity taking over completely in that instant.
“ what about you? ” she said, “ did you ever move away from this place? ” willa hoped he did, HOPED that he made a better life for himself. the more she looked at him, the more she remember what life had been like in derry for ben. ( at least, the things she had seen or noticed. ) much like her, it seemed like he was having a hard time. many times she wanted to go up to him, talk to him more... but she never did. because having her around would of made THINGS WORSE. it would of put and even bigger target on his back. after all, willa was hated for things she could never change. so, she most kept her distance from him and everyone else.
yes, it had been a lonely childhood.
WHAT BROUGHT HER BACK ... she could hardly say right? admitting that she came back because a voice over the phone made her suddenly remember her childhood and come running. that her throbbing leg forced her to return to a place she had forgotten she hated. that she was chasing a monster that lived in the sewers? no, he would think she was crazy. “ my dad still lives here. ” in the same house, that now looked more HAUNTED then it did a place where someone actually lives. it had broken her heart to see, the way he was living... but he wanted nothing to do her. when she walked in it was like she was the ghost, not him.
“ but i guess he wasn’t really the reason. ” her glass was brought to her lips once more, taking a long sip. after setting it down, she rubbed her forehead a bit. “ the SHORT answer is that i can’t seem to escape this place. not really. i guess you could say i had some unfinished business. ”
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