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I stare down at Angel Grove and wonder how such a small, crap town could cause me such misery

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jvnkienichols:

One of the perks of being free from prison was being able to indulge in the simplest things that were practically a luxury now. Like donuts, for example. In all honesty, Nicky couldn’t remember the last time she ate a real donut that didn’t taste like wet cardboard. So when one of the donuts was offered to her, she couldn’t really refuse. “Sure why not? Thanks,” she answered, reaching over to pluck one of the sweet treats from the box. As she lifted it to her mouth and took a bite, a low hum of satisfaction sounded in the back of her throat and she took her sweet time with chewing and swallowing the mouthful of sugary goodness. “Holy shit, that’s better than sex.”

there was definitely a time in kims life   (  back in her  CHEERLEADING  days  )   where she couldn’t indulge in such treats, so she definitely would’ve understood the whole lack of  LUXURY  foods. if you could even call them luxury foods. she couldn’t help but let out a muffled laugh as she took a bite of her own donut.   ‘ can’t believe that’s not their slogan. ’   because sex sells  &  what not. not exactly in  THAT  way, but still.   ‘ take what you want. i won’t eat them all. ’   ah. such a  HERO.  zordon would be proud. probably.

[reginaking]

You need to follow the three rules of being a Power Ranger. You must never use your power for personal gain. You must never escalate a fight unless your enemy forces you to.  And you must never reveal your identity. Ever.

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hashtaghope:

   this time has been HARDER.  she can’t help the lingering feeling of loneliness that’s burrowed its way into her chest.  still no frankie, still no shay, miles, or even ESME.  she’s on a bench, still trying to text her dad, despite knowing from last time that she can’t.  a voice alerts her, smile immediately painted on her lips.    ‘ really? ’    brows lowered, head nodding quickly.    ‘ i kind of haven’t eaten in like… a day.  you’re my hero. ’

you’re my hero. three words kim has  NEVER  heard outside of her signature pink suit. the pink ranger was a hero. kim on the other hand? she had always felt more like the villain.   ‘ well. ’   an emphasis on the word as her smile only grew at the girls words.   ‘ may as well have two then, huh? ’   after all, if she didn’t at least take  SOME,  then most of them would go to waste. maybe six was a  BIT  too much.   ‘ kimberly. ’   an introduction accompanied by the donut box being placed between the two of them.   ‘ take what you want. ’

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ycllowrangcr:

        A dry laugh fell from her lips. Yet, couldn’t help growing a little flustered at the playful wink that was sent in her direction.❝  Good, I could use a break before we go around saving the earth again. ❞  Trini took herself on of the donuts from the bag. ❝  Who knows?? I’m preetty hungry. ❞ Trini smirked. It was NICE to finally find one of the other Rangers. ( Hell, she considered them part of her family now. ) ❝  So she couldn’t stop herself asking. Is anyone else here… Billy, Jason or Zack?? ❞

it wasn’t her intention to get  THAT  type of reaction out of the girl, but regardless, she was a little proud of herself for doing so.   ‘ could explain why we’re here though. ’   it’s not like they haven’t woken up somewhere before without any knowledge of  HOW  they’d gotten there. but the fact they were the only two did make it a little questionable, so she’s pretty much ruled out zordon  &  not wanting to give them any information as a cause of being there.   ‘ not that i know of. i’ve tried calling jason but it doesn’t go through. ’   a small shrug as she took another bite of the donut, not even bothering to swallow what was in her mouth before speaking up again.   ‘ guess it’s just you  &  me, t. ’   charming.

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keeperofthenightmother:

“What is it?  That is not a sweet roll.”  He picks it up and examines it.  

‘ it’s more of a...  SWEET  RING.  you’ve never had a donut before? ’

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ycllowrangcr:

        Being in Seattle was something of a blessing and a curse. She couldn’t find any of the other Rangers, but here she could be herself, she didn’t have to hide who she was from her parents, her associates. ( Honestly, she was missing the other rangers more than she cared to admit. ) Trini could help the ironic snort that left her lips when she saw her fellow Ranger with the bag of Krispy Kreme donuts.  ❝  That depends, are we going to have to fight over the last one, again?? Because I’m SO ready for that. Please don’t tell me that there is some mystic light we need to save this Krispy Kreme from too.❞

‘ nope. ’   a quick shake of her head.   ‘ first thing i asked when i went in there. ’   a quick wink sent the other girls way as she took a bite of a donut. she’s kidding, obviously. she wasn’t  THAT  keen on public humiliation  &  did kinda wanna get out of there with her original intention of getting food  &  not getting some weird-ass looks instead.   ‘ also there’s three each  --  unless of course you  SO  DESPERATELY  need four, then yes. ‘cause i’m not giving it up without a fight. ’

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ah, krispy kreme. the  ONE  advantage to being in seattle since the one back home got a little  DESTROYED. she’s sat on a park bench with a six pack of donuts resting on her lap   (  that she  DEFINITELY  isn’t going to eat all by herself  )   &  hey, she’s a hero now, right? saving people, sharing donuts, it’s all the same thing, really. she glanced over at the person sitting next to her, a tiny smile tugging at the corners of her lips.   ‘ want one? ’

[incorrectpowerranger]

I’m here to kick some ass, take some names, and do it all with an endearing smile.

Kimberly (via incorrectpowerranger)

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❛ Your life is way more glamorous than what I was picturing. ❜ { jim | liittlespacer }

meme me up, scotty!!  →  accepting  →  @liittlespacer​

should that be considered an insult? him  NOT  picturing her having a glamorous life? though she wouldn’t consider the life she  DID  have to be glamorous either. a shitty small town filled with even shittier people   (  save for a certain handful, of course  ).   literally nothing glamorous about that.   ‘ yeah? ’   brows raise as she leans forward, elbows resting on the table, her chin on her hands.   ‘ what  WERE  you expecting? ’   after all, most people considered her somewhat of a princess. someone thinking of her in such a way was a pretty interesting topic.

[symmetraswlw]

fangirl challenge - [1/10] friendships

the power rangers

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ofredhairdyeandkitchens:

Red glances over at the girl, she’s young and seems innocent enough. However, she has those eyes…the eyes every woman in Litchfeild has, after they’ve been in there long enough. The eyes that show, she’s seen some shit in her lifetime. That she’s been hurt, and nearly broken. A young girl should not have those eyes yet. 

“ Wouldn’t you like to know.” Says Red gruffly. Still, there are no police around and she’s feeling..uncharacteristically sentimental right now.“ I was in the Russian Mafia, we make the Italians look like puppies. I was arrested, for a crime I did not commit….and truthfully it is a long story, one I do not want to go into detail.”

that... was  NOT  what she was expecting. so much for innocent old ladies. if anything would make her take on the whole  don’t judge a book by it’s cover  view on life, this woman would be it.   ‘ the mafia? that’s... ’   pretty damn cool.   ‘ not what i was expecting. ’   though who would’ve ever expected  THAT  to be the story? it’s not every day you meet someone who was so high up in the crime world like that.   ‘ so you’re the bad guy. ’   well obviously, kim.   ‘ me too. ’   a quick pause before feeling the need to explain.   ‘ kinda. i definitely wasn’t in the mafia though. ’   though mean girls in high school came  PRETTY  DAMN  close.

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ofredhairdyeandkitchens:

She is free, for the first time in a long….long time. There are no bars, no high concrete walls, and time limits, no barbed wire fences with big guards in blue casting their wrathful angry glares at her and her family. Even so, as far as she knows, this is a new kind of prison. One of irony. Either she finds a way home, and stands with her family ready to face the unknown and another prison. Or she stays here, separated from them but free. She doesn’t know which is worse. The red haired woman, sits on the bench, blue eyes looking at all the people walking by. She spots a little girl, with wild untameable hair and a bright smile running by, and she smiles softly. 

“ I knew a little girl, who looked just like that. She deserved better, than the shit she got. All of them did.” Said Red softly, when she notices someone nearby and she sits up straighter. Not willing to show weakness to anyone. “ But that’s the thing isn’t it, when you’re the bad guy no one gives a shit about you. They don’t care about the innocent girl you were, only about what they think.”

she’s not  ENTIRELY  sure who the woman was talking about, though she assumes it was herself. but somewhere in the mess that is kimberly hart’s life  &  the secrets that filled it   (  &  those that she’d rather  FORGET  )   she can’t help but   r e m i n i s c e   about the  innocent girl she once was. back before all the drama of high school  &  mean girls  &  all the  SHITTY  things she’s done. she had  LITERALLY  helped save the entire human population from the end of the world  &  can’t even brag about it to save her horrible reputation.   ‘ preach it. ’   she glanced over at the woman, curiosity clearly showing in raised brows.   ‘ what did you do? ’   you know, assuming the child she was talking about  WAS  her.

[tabzy18]

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mekacalled:

she’d been hoping to figure this out on her own, find a way to contact anyone that she knew and start working on a way out of here. it might not have been such a tall order if she hadn’t found herself here without her mech.

any thoughts of subtlety forgotten in her growing frustration, she barely waits for long enough to figure out what she’s going to say before she’s grabbing the arm of the next person that passes and pulling them to a stop.  ‘ hi, you haven’t seen a giant pink robot around here, have you? it’s — well, it’s really big and pink. green view port, two fusion canons? it’s kind of important. ’ 

she wasn’t a fan of being grabbed by a complete  STRANGER,   (  though really, who was?  )   but now with her whole  UPGRADE  ON  LIFE   &  basically becoming a superhero, she should  PROBABLY  get used to helping people.  --  a giant pink robot with fusion cannons? add on the fact it was shaped like a pterodactyl  &  you were practically describing the rangers zord.   ‘ can’t say i have. sounds pretty hard to miss. ’   if it was anything like her own, it was probably hiding somewhere  --  though that would require said robot basically having a mind of its own. she could ask the  EXACT  same question, but, you know, secret identity  &  what not.   ‘ what’s it used for? ’   doesn’t mean she can’t be curious though.

[janepetras]

Why do you keep looking at each other? Is that like a human thing? Fascinating.