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hanging out with ur rockstar besties
pretty much all sbi fic is rpf and they need to admit it. that is not the relationship the characters have it is Loosely Based on the dynamic the ccs have. aka. rpf. it's not a bad thing!
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@katarinawilliams
It had been almost a month since Tommy had last seen Kylene. A month of being tortured. A month of being brain washed. A month of being reprogramed. But it was harder this time. His brain, his heart, his very being fought back tooth and nail until it simply couldn't anymore. Just as it seemed liked Rita was about to dispose of him her magic seemed to work and her right hand Tommy Oliver the evil Green Ranger was back. Evil laughter and all. Some of it though was a show. He knew there was something just out of reach, something he couldn't quite remember. It was like a foggy dream full of pink and purple, love and hate, passion and anger.
Finally the day came where Rita's trust in him earned him the chance to go out to Angel Grove and fight the rangers. By the time he teleported alongside Goldar and Scorpina the Rangers were in their zords and his allies were larger than he had seen them in a long time. "Empress Rita, I call upon the power of the Dragonzord to win this battle in your name." At that he pulled out his dragon dagger and played the tune to summon his zord. He watched it come out of the ocean before he teleported to it, entering its cockpit.
@damienstarrk
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Tommy couldn't help but be a little disappointed at the pink rangers preparedness but then he should be surprised Andy was always the prepared one of the team. "Well I guess that depends on how your doing the shots" he said with a grin. "anyway I'm not going to begrudge the rest of the team enjoying themselves its not often that we get time off between fights" he said relaxing out "But I will say the hot tub is good on aching muscles" he said with a grin.
Muse: Tommy Oliver, White Ranger
Plot: Tommy got convinced into doing something stupid to impress your muse
Open to: Men, boyfriend, crush, anything
“Still don’t how you convinced me to do this” he said pulling himself out of the sticky red Jell-O. “did I at least do okay in the Jello Wrestling?” he asked
It had taken him a while to track the other male down but he’d managed it eventually. Unfortunately, it looked like the man was already getting up from the booth he’d been sitting at but Reid had crossed the distance in a matter of seconds, hand pressing down on the others shoulder with enough force to plant him back into his seat; definitely a little more firmly than was strictly necessary. Putting himself between Tommy and the exit, his hand came to rest on the back of the chair. “Goyle; what’s the rush? I believe we have some catching up to do.” He stated with a disturbingly wide grin on his face as he spoke in a tone that suggested it wasn’t up for debate. “Make yourself comfortable. This shouldn’t take too long.”
@tommygoyle
“Alright,” Poppy said as she clapped her hands together. “You get eaten by a giant rat again and I’m personally gonna break into the arena to take you out myself.”
@tommy-tankangine
“is it the brooding image that holding a cigarette gives you,” because it was working, there was something almost aesthetically pleasing about it, “or does it actually do something for you?” she asked, approaching tommy where he was smoking. she was no smoker, but had learned to tolerate it after she moved in with her father. || @ofthomas