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did you actually know michael turned into one of my trans characters somewhere along the way? I actually have quite a few trans characters (mostly in the binary spectrum). she’s still nameless (because I couldn’t decide on a name yet) but I’m pretty sure I’m going to roll with Emma Roberts as a FC.although I’ll probably just redo the blog if I’ll ever really play michael again! And then maybe as a VtM Giovanni because boiiii she’s a perfect Giovanni.
Betty Boo - “Doin’ The Do” (Boomania, 1990)
Hoodlum, that what you called me Rebellious, you can't ignore me But never mind 'cause I know that I'm sweeter Your time is up so put more money in your meter You say I bully though I know I'm no goody-goody But what do I know is that I'm fully in control
❝... ...
...MH.❜❜
Exasperated, DEMONSTRATIVE SIGH, soundly EXHALE through his nostrils and adolescent features draw into a frown to mirror BLATANT, OSTENTATIOUS ENNUI.
❝Sorry, SORRY, I know it's so rude to stare, but... really, something about your face is just puttin' me off and I'm trying to work here.❜❜
What in the world is that fucking thing D’you need some fucking tweezers To put that little thing away That has got to be the smallest dick I have ever seen in my whole life Get the fuck outta here
( SPXILSPORT )
❝Goodie two-shoes, come ooooooooon.
Time’s flying, honey bear, I don’t got all EFF-in’ night. How long you’re plannin’ on spending in that changing cubicle? I’m WAITING here, okay.
Taking even MORE time than that cock frock Adam(ska) whom of course you can’t possibly know. I guess. But I get the IDEA and ohmigod FOR CAINE’S SAKE, if you don’t get out in the next ten second better tightly screw up ya buns ‘cause I’M COMIN’ IN.
Urrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgh ! ! !❜❜
Hastily fastening up the rest of his shirt – MESSILY, not quite aligning holes and buttons, before he’s TEARING the curtain aside with one swift, rigorous motion grimacing immediately. Nose scrunched, and for a second, you can catch a sense of PERPLEXITY on not bespectacled features. Turning back, reaching for glasses which are OSTENTATIOUSLY settled on his nose before he’s up-and-about, giving the man in front of him a good, long, stern once-over , eventually abating into something very very SNIDE.
And he's reveling in it.
Tongue pressing up against the inside of his cheeks and he’s presenting a grin, one hand settling on his hip, which is then pushed to the side, PROTRUDING demonstratively.
❝Oh my GAWD, aren’t you the nastiest fuckin’ peacock you’re always like that, or it that just a phase? Sorry, but LOVEPARADE has been over for a while now and us small-town citizens don’t take too well to fucking in the middle of forever21. So unless you really wanna LICK IT, I’d say you get your own fuckin’ COIN PURSE ‘cause this one taken and I like to take it nice and slow.❜❜
He’s onto drawing the curtain close once more, all NEW SWEATER VEST and AND BADLY FITTED SHIRT and TOO EXPOSED TORSO before he‘s plucking at the clothes the stranger carries in his arms, capturing the first he can get his hands on. Lifting it, PUBLIC DISPLAY, and features contort once more.
❝ Fuckin’ ATROCIOUS ! Your MOMMY told you to get that? HEY, hand me that one over there, wiiiilll ya?❜❜
Komm’ doch mal rüber, Mann, und setz’ dich zu mir hin, Weil ich’n Mädchen bin, weil ich ‘n Mädchen bin. Keine Widerrede, Mann, weil ich ja sowieso gewinn, Weil ich ‘n Mädchen bin.
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wouldn’t be the first time he was called out for his odd behaviour outside the vicinity of a school. it would be the first time a student called him out for his loitering though, and john gave the lad a sneer before fishing out an old napkin from his back pocket. some bird’s number was being put to good use, flashed as a security badge. ” listen, lad, i got every right to be here as you. ———foul-mouthed tosser. “
"————yeah? That so?”
( michael didn’t often get called out on his speech pattern, and couldn’t help but consider it a sort of INSOLENCE to do so. appearing slightly indignant, the teen sauntered over to the blond stranger, shifting the book he was carrying from one arm to the other. he hadn’t been able to pick up what the other man had so curtly FLASHED in his direction and would now try to get a CLOSER glance. )
“And what’s that right entail?
————let me guess: The oh-so-creative use of obscenities? A little too old for that, aren’t ya? Or are you the late-maturing kind?
What are you here for, man? Because you sure as hell don’t look like a teacher and we don’t need a new janitor.”
Stick It To The Pimp - Peaches - Impeach My Bush (2006, XL)
you're gonna have to kiss my ring you're gonna have to ring my bell you're gonna have to do these things don't ding-a-ling just go to hell
This is Peaches’ minimalist electro at its most ravey. Turn it up for your neighbours.
"—————fuck me, if that isn't a real fuckin' star in our midst! Watched all your movies, really. I don't think I've ever before seen someone with an ass so FUCKING GREEDY ! How'dya fit it all in? Fuckin' kinky shit. And I've seen some. Must be gettin' you sore the whole fucking week. ——you lickin' boots often ? I've got a set right here. ————be my guest."
”Disculpe en que establo se educo?” she couldn’t help but to sneer at his words so wholly ignorant were they. But nothing she hadn’t dealt with before. Cynthia clenches her hands tightly into fists she laughs quietly if only for the briefest of moments.
"And you?" She ceases clenching her hands. "Did you date Lorena Bobbitt or is that how you really sound?”
Would’ve been anyone else, it would have caused chagrin to lack proper understanding of her words; in his case, all it cost was an admittance, which he was more than willing to offer, considering ignorance almost counted as youth’s virtue. The only Spanish he knew, his brother had taught him: and this resource had found its peak at his utterly charming introduction.
“———lady.”
“——— that was a COMPLIMENT.”
Adapting a more comfortable stance, Michael holsters his bag, and then drops his shoulders in a playfully exasperated motion.
“Yeah——— it’s called ADOLESCENCE. I’m fucking seventeen. Middle of DE-VE-LOPMENT. Really hard to tell boys and girls apart at that age, right."
Shifting his weight to one leg and crossing his arms, Michael takes a stance which is so usually attributed to females rather than males.
“But who knows? Maybe I’m just a bit of BOTH. Wanna find out? ———we don’t do DATING at that age. No premature sex, no drugs, no cigs, no alcohol ———y’know, the whole PACKAGE. Shit, I’m practically ascetic. And there you are, all offended. Maybe it’s just you with a really DIRTY MIND. HOLD UP———who the fuck is Lorena Bobbitt?”
" hey asshole. You've been lurking around school for about ALL DAY. People're gonna think you're a pedophile, really. So unless you're busy tryin' to graduate behind schedule FAT CHANCE, right. Why don't'ya fuck off? Or I'm gonna have to start screaming."
Rushmore (1998)
"¡ Hola chica ! You look just like a girl from one of these magazines. You know, the kind men jerk off too."
"What's that getup supposed to be anyway? Some cheap kind o' SEX PISTOLS rip-off? You got no gun and ain't got sex either. Bit of an overarchiever, aren't you? But the OPTIMIST suits you."
