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Hi! I was just wondering if you know what Beth Childs' clone id number is? I've seen it listed as 317B31 but haven't found a source for that.
Yes, it is! It was stated in the new Orphan Black Classified Clone Reports book, just like the other major clones’ tag ID’s. Hope I helped :)
Thank you for your Night Terrors fic it was beautiful. I live for fluffy stuff like that, especially if it involves S and young Sarah. Young Beth was just the icing on the cake. Thanks for fueling the feels on this emotional night 💕
Awwww thank you so much!!! You’re very welcome! (I don’t know how to react to compliments on my writing, haha) Yes we all just need that cozy little family like feeling, right? So emotional it’s been. Hope you liked the episode as much as I did!
rachel, sarah
Rachel:
general opinion: fall in a hole and die | don’t like them | eh | they’re fine I guess | like them! | love them | actual love of my life hotness level: get away from me | meh | neutral | theoretically hot but not my type | pretty hot | gorgeous! | 10/10 would banghogwarts house: gryffindor | slytherin | ravenclaw | hufflepuffbest quality: the ability to get what she wants and if she wants, she can do it in the subtlest of waysworst quality: probably the same thing, it really depends on what angle you view it from. She also lets emotions take over.ship them with: sarah (I don’t know i don’t really do ships)brotp them with: I LOVE THOSE HEADCANONS WHEN BETH IS AN ASSHOLE TO HERneeds to stay away from: P.T. Westmoreland (I’ve seen the new promos and I didn’t like them)misc. thoughts: She really scares me but in a way that I don’t mind and actually find fascinating Sarah:
general opinion: fall in a hole and die | don’t like them | eh | they’re fine I guess | like them! | love them | actual love of my life hotness level: get away from me | meh | neutral | theoretically hot but not my type | pretty hot | gorgeous! | 10/10 would banghogwarts house: gryffindor | slytherin | ravenclaw | hufflepuffbest quality: An incredible drive to survive and to keep her loved ones safe.worst quality: Sometimes she can be very inconsiderate/too focused on one thing when doing so and she may miss the bigger pictureship them with: Again, I don’t really do ships that much…brotp them with: b e t hneeds to stay away from: trouble and deathmisc. thoughts: I’m going to riot if anything, i repeat ANYTHING happens to Sarah. Also it pains me to see her constantly trying so hard with Kira but her daughter obviously doesn’t care.Send me a character
re: that driver's licence,,, WHY is beth 178 cm tall??! that's like...5"10 and Tatiana is only 5"4 (163 cm)!!! lol, i need a scientific explanation for this (i mean, tat is a great actress but i think spontaneous growth spurts are even beyond /her/ powers sdfghjkl)
I know! I thought it was hilarious and I actually went back and checked if it was true in the episode too (it was). I know, Tat is rather short (just like me!) and with 5″10, she’d be towering over Adele and Delphine and would basically be the same height as Dylan Bruce. I personally think it’s a typo. Either they wanted to bump up her height and write 168cm or they just happened to convert it wrong for some reason. Or maybe it was a careless detail, because they didn’t really expect anyone to see it or notice it. Speaking of the clone heights…I know they’re all Tatiana but me and @bittersweet-ritual have come up with this amazing crack theory about how tall the clones are. But even then, Beth certainly wouldn’t be 178 cm, hahah.
Delphine and MK
Delphine:
general opinion: fall in a hole and die | don’t like them | eh | they’re fine I guess | like them! | love them | actual love of my life hotness level: get away from me | meh | neutral | theoretically hot but not my type | pretty hot | gorgeous! | 10/10 would banghogwarts house: gryffindor | slytherin | ravenclaw | hufflepuffbest quality: I feel like much like Rachel, Delphine also has an ability to get what she wants and to get people where she wants them to be, but she does it in a much more subtle and less aggressive wayworst quality: She has a tendency to trust the wrong peopleship them with: Cosimabrotp them with: Mrs. S, Felixneeds to stay away from: Revival!misc. thoughts: I’m just so excited to find out that she’s up toMK:general opinion: fall in a hole and die | don’t like them | eh | they’re fine I guess | like them! | love them | actual love of my life hotness level: get away from me | meh | neutral | theoretically hot but not my type | pretty hot | gorgeous! | 10/10 would banghogwarts house: gryffindor | slytherin | ravenclaw | hufflepuffbest quality: JUsT FREAKING CLEVER and very dedicatedworst quality: Dedication drives her to big rash decisionsship them with: NO ONEbrotp them with: Beth and Niki <3needs to stay away from: F E R D I N A N Dmisc. thoughts: *just cries*Send me a character
top five orphan black episodes? (i know it's mean to force you to decide but imma do it anway)
Hahaha, how mean
1. 4x01 2. 3x013. 1x01 (I like pilots)4. 1x035. 4x07
I need a longer list because there are more for sure.
Ask me top 5/top 10 anything
Super sad Rachel fanfic where she's low-key crying over her dinner at night in her empty apartment bc she knows she won't find any family or anyone to love her sad sad sad.
It was fascinating how sounds always echoed from objects in the room when no one was around. It was as though human bodies were able to absorb the waves, but not things. Cold, hard metal, softer, warmer wood. Even the glass window. Eventually, the silence was overwhelming, deafening. Rachel knew why she always listened to quiet music, it helped. Always. Until tonight. Her player broke. It wouldn’t turn on. When Daniel returned from wherever he was, he would have a couple of missed calls. He wouldn’t consider a broken CD player an emergency, no one would, and she knew, but for her it was one of the few things that made her feel secure that was now gone. Even here, safe within the walls of her own apartment, she still kept her posture straight and rigid. Hiding emotions was her strong suit and she hid them from everyone, even herself. She wouldn’t let them overtake her, not even now.
Rachel picked up her glass of dark red wine, tasting the liquid. It felt thick, it felt like it was stuck between her teeth, like she couldn’t swallow it. Was it the strange lump bubbling it’s way up to her throat, threatening to cut off her ability to breathe, or was she just trying not to admit that she was anxious? She pushed the plate with the meal away. It annoyed her. Everything did. The constant presence of something that wasn’t meant to be present. Absence. Absence of other human beings. Absence of feelings. Absence of warmth. Absence of air. Absence of sound. And that was when the seemingly empty room got penetrated by a single sob. Rachel wiped the tear away from her cheek, looking at it as if it were something unacceptable and then got up from the chair and walked over to the window. She always found the moving lights of the cars comforting. In moments of peaceful solitude, away from all the business, she would try to entertain herself with coming up with stories of people in the cars. It usually ended up in her getting sad, because everything she could come up with were people getting back to their families, people going on trips, people travelling to see their loved ones. And sometimes, only sometimes, it would make her feel good, because she could stand above all of them and watch them from up there.
She tried to get back into this mindset, but it just didn’t seem to work. Rachel stepped back, leaning against the wall, her eyes closed and her arms enclosed around her body protectively. Opening her eyes and looking around, she checked her possibilities. She could turn on the TV, but that usually made her feel worse. She could look up something online, maybe even listen to music. Instead, Rachel just slipped out of her shoes and lied down on the silky, made bed. If you couldn’t beat the silence, you could sleep over it. And so she did.
Send me prompts or headcanon ideas!
Prompt: Krystal and Tony meeting.
Sarah sent Felix a silent ‘help me’ look as the blonde grabbed her hand and gasped at her very short nails. “Look at those cuticles! Oh my god, okay, you, pass me my bag,” Krystal pointed at Felix, who had no idea if he should be shocked or amused, grabbed her bag from the other sofa and handed it over to her. “Sarah, you have to like use some oil there, it’s terrible. Do you bite your nails?” Sarah scoffed, taking her hand away, but Krystal held it tight with one hand and smacked it with the other. “So you do!” Krystal opened the cuticle oil bottle and looked at Felix as though he was a parent and Sarah was a naughty child. She already checked his nails before and they were definitely in a much better condition. “Sarah needs to take care of her nails,” she nodded importantly, dabbing the oil on her fingers with precision and this strange aura of enthusiasm while Sarah supported her head with her other hand, pulling slightly at the roots of her hair. “The other one,” Krystal ordered and Sarah quit rubbing her forehead and gave in, letting Krystal soak her fingers in this cu- what? In this horrible oily goo. “What colour do you want?” Krystal asked, looking Sarah in the eyes and rummaging in her bag. Sarah opened her mouth, shaking her head, mostly wondering what sort of stuff Krystal kept in her bag. “Black?” she asked since that was just about the only colour she has ever used on her nails. “Okay, that’s boring, you know, but, like, we can do something with that,” Krystal pulled out a really sparkly black holographic nail polish and started to paint Sarah’s nails, a clear base coat first, of course.
“Krystal, that’s not what we’re here for, you know that?” Sarah said, feeling a little vulnerable with her both hands stretched out on Krystal’s knees and groaned internally, looking at the ceiling. “Yeah right, your little agenda, I know. Sarah, like if you wanna be me though, I’m sorry, but right now it’s sorta impossible with your nails like that, okay?” Sarah looked at Felix, trying to get him to talk to her, but he was too busy not trying to giggle. And in that moment, the sliding door opened. Sarah looked around, deserving another gentle smack from Krystal and a “hold still! Jesus”. Felix cursed and ran to the door. “Bad time?” Tony asked, sniffing the air. “Oh good lord, it smells like an acetone factory in here what the hell is going on.” Tony invited himself in because Felix was too shocked to even talk and walked up to the sofa where Sarah and Krystal were sat. Krystal let out a small chuckle and looked up. “It’s not ace-,” she stopped, staring at Tony, then got up. “Okay, this is ridiculous. Why do you like keep trying to make people look like me and why’re you so BAD at it? You think I look like this? Do you think I have a goatee?” Krystal started walking around Tony like he was a museum piece and then looked at Sarah, demanding answers. Tony groaned. “Dunno if I should be offended, but I don’t really care. Sarah, I found something about Beth’s connection to Neolution if that helps? S-Sammy got a letter, I don’t know why. I’m not that involved,” Tony handed Sarah the letter, staring at her shiny nails. “I hope you’re not gonna paint my nails,” he muttered at Krystal, raising his eyebrows. Sarah glanced at the letter, seeing a perfect way to escape this situation. “Uhh, Tony, can I talk to you for a second outside?” she asked, getting up from the sofa and gently pushing him out of the room, leaving awestruck Krystal and Felix who was almost purple in the face by now there.
Krystal’s lips were parted as she looked back at Felix, her eyes wide. “Is there like something I’m not getting?” “No, no darling, it’s good, he’s just trying to be like you,” Felix decided to just roll with it, it would be easier for all of them. She didn’t believe they were clones anyway. ‘Now, would you paint my nails, please?“ Felix asked, holding out his hands, hoping that it would distract Krystal enough so that Sarah and Tony could talk for a while.Send me prompts or headcanon ideas!
