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I drew Rosie <3
I hope I did her justice
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Pspsppspsss @jerseyshoremassacre
I drew Rosie <3
I hope I did her justice
Ok tf2 pro wrestling au
Basically if you don’t know
Faces = The good guy in the storyline
Heels = The bad guy in the storyline
Faces- Scout, Demo, Engie, Heavy
Heels- Medic, Spy, Soldier, Pyro
I’m not 100% what is classify Sniper as
Bonus: Bea would be a heel, Rosie would be a face
getting that dress somewhat accurate gave me grey hairs ;--;
small sketchos for @i-hate-mushrooms (lulu_lisbon)'s "A Pocket Full of Posies", go check it out :D
you ever heard of the game OFF? Imagine a au where Adler is The Batter and Bell is the Player
Oooh, I haven't!! I'll have to look into it, it could be a juicy dynamic!
sorry if that's a weird thing to say but I do NOT take it back
can you imagine if i was like. UM. WE ARE NO LONGER MUTUALS. THAT WAS TOO WEIRD FOR TUMBLR.
i tried out for the play and couldn't even stay the whole way through because of my anxiety 😅
haha anyways
Set in senior year of high-school, a bright and well-meaning student has earned the reputation of being the school's "perfect matchmaker." The only trouble is, everyone they seem to fall for doesn't reciprocate their feelings. Little do they know, they have a few secret admirers who see them in the light they've always wanted to be seen in.
do you think you can write that w either Patton or Roman as the "perfect matchmaker?" doesn't have to be poly either, just whatever ship you like atm :]
Rosie
im sending you all my love and hugs rn babe
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Four years going to the same small high school, you tend to garner a reputation. Sometimes it was good, sometimes it was not so good, but for the most part, everyone had something.
Including Roman.
Freshman year, he accidentally set up two juniors on a date, and from there it spiraled. People would come to Roman, asking if he could help them find someone, and he would help, and there was never a negative review.
Roman loved his role in the school. It made him so happy to see other people finding the people they loved.
He'd even matched everyone in his friend group. Logan with Roman's childhood best friend Patton, Remus with Janus. (Roman was a little unsure about that last match, Janus was a quiet outcasted, with scars covering half his face, but opposites attract.)
The only person that flat out refused to have Roman match him was Virgil. The moody emo joined their group in sophomore year after him and Patton had a group project to work on and he never left.
Virgil always said that he was waiting for the right person. Roman claimed he could find the right person. Virgil just shook his head and the conversation ended.
Now it's senior year. Virgil hasn't found the right person. Neither has Roman. Not that it bothered him. It didn't bother him at all. And he definetly wasn't pining over Virgil. Nope. That wasn't what was happening.
"Hey, Ro, we're going out to lunch? Wanna come?" Virgil walks up to Roman and nudges his shoulder.
"Huh? Oh, where?"
"The Ritz." Roman arches an eyebrow at Virgil, who laughs. "No, we're going to McDonalds. Grab your stuff, Janus is paying." Virgil walks towards the stairs.
"Hey, Virge, can I talk to you about something?" Roman asks. Virgil turns back around and walks back to Roman.
"What's up?"
"You remember in sophomore year, when you said you didn't want a match?"
"Yeah, cus we were fifteen. What's this about?"
"I... I kinda wish that I could be your match." Roman admits. "But I know you're waiting and if I'm sorry if I just ruined everything-"
Virgil reaches out his hand to grab Roman's hand. Roman closes his mouth with a click.
"You haven't ruined anything." Virgil reaches into his back pocket and pulls out a letter, letting go of Roman's hand to open it.
"'I've been meaning to tell you for a while,'" Virgil reads aloud. "'I always wanted it to be you. You were who I was talking about when I said I was waiting for the right person. I don't know if anything can happen, but I wanted you to know that it's you.'" Virgil hands Roman the letter.
"If you thought you would ruin everything, I wrote you a love letter. If anyone would ruin this friendship, it would be me." Virgil grins.
"Do you think we could skip McDonald's with the gang?" Roman asks. Virgil's smile falters.
"What do you mean? It's Wednesday, we always go out for lunch on Wednesday." Virgil asks.
"I think we should still go out to lunch, but just the two of us. Maybe somewhere a little nicer than McDonalds."
"Roman." Virgil mock-gasps. "Are you asking me on a date?" Roman laughs.
"Yes. Yes, I am."
"What about Chipotle?" Virgil asks, linking his arm with Roman and tugging him down the hall.
"Can you think of any place nicer than fast food chains?"
"Nope. It's my sole duty as your boyfriend to be a menace."
"Boyfriend. I like that." Virgil blushes and presses a quick kiss to Roman's cheek.
"I'm glad."
*
i think if i didnt stop it there, this oneshot would be like eighteenhundred pages.
ROSIE THIS PROMPT WAS SO CUTE I HOPE THIS HELPS CHEER YOU UP!!!! <33333
Look who moved in just in time for a bunny day portrait!!