in my head, in my head, i do everything right
when you call, when you call, i forgive and not fight
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@wienersmosh
in my head, in my head, i do everything right
when you call, when you call, i forgive and not fight
it's their anniversary, y'all
I can't believe this has you stumped...
I'm gonna come over, like, unannounced one day. (for @hey-sacramento <3)
We didn’t know how good we had it
The Association, Brandon Lozano
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
title: it only hurts this much right now relationship: tommy bowe / anthony padilla characters: tommy bowe, anthony padilla, ian hecox, spencer agnew, courtney miller, amanda lehan-canto rating: mature themes: workplace affairs, boss/employee, infidelity status: ongoing (4 chapters/?)
i'm not active on here anymore but thought i'd share my anthommy? tomanthony? ongoing fanfic on here. this is the wip i'm currently focused on and i'm super proud of it so far. comments and kudoses appreciated <3
Ella Purnell as Jackie Taylor Yellowjackets, 'Pilot'
I absolutely love the carefully thought-out costume design for adult Natalie. She’s in her 40s, but she still dresses like the edgy teenager she was in the 90s: motorcycle jackets, band tees, cheetah print, fishnets, thick eyeliner, an affinity for red, black, gray, and brown. She’s stuck in the past, emotionally stunted and clinging to a version of herself that existed before the crash.
But her style now is more haphazard. As a teen, her outfits were rebellious but curated. There was intention behind the way she layered specific pieces, color coordination, a general sense of cohesion. Adult Nat’s wardrobe, on the other hand, is mismatched and chaotic. Pieces clash instead of complementing; colors don’t quite align, elements that belong in entirely different outfits are placed together. There’s a sense of carelessness, like she’s throwing on armor instead of outfits. It’s not just fashion, it’s dysfunction made visible. A visual manifestation of Natalie’s unraveling. The echoes of her teenage style are still there, but they’ve been distorted by years of substance use, grief, and disillusionment. What once felt like defiant self-expression now feels like a fragmented identity.
And perhaps most telling is the presence of high-end designer pieces. She’s seen wearing All Saints and Saint Laurent tees, Dolce & Gabbana red animal print pants, an Alexander McQueen shawl, etc. Alongside her Porsche, it’s a glimpse into the version of Natalie who came back from the wilderness and tried to fill the void with things. Expensive things. The things her family could never afford when she was growing up. She’s in pain, she needs to find a way to escape it, but she doesn’t know how to find long-term solutions. So she looks towards what will make her feel better right now: drugs, expensive cars, designer clothes and handbags that don’t quite feel authentic to her. It’s like she’s trying to buy the identity she always wished she had. Grief and trauma buried under retail therapy, nihilism wrapped in luxury leather.
im like if my mom & dad Unfortunately had a baby
Flourish in Radiance
Jie Song
SHAUNA SHIPMAN & JACKIE TAYLOR 1.01 "Pilot"
we need to talk about how beautiful brennan makes ian
look at him look at him look at him
mutuals stop having boyfriendsssss… you already have me im your internet boyfriend….
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