he talked about the cost of renting in london vs the cost of buying a house, how him and phil can’t get a dog yet cuz they’re still renting but phil’s obsessed with a corgi so brace for that, lots of youtubers live in brighton, and then a bit about how supportive other youtubers were of his name change even tho it wasn’t a big deal and how he appreciates the lovely and positive attitudes, look forward to gaming videos, and goodbye from daniel
okay, so this is gonna be kinda complicated?? can i get 2d and his SO who has autism watchin a movie together with murdoc (because green lizard man cant leave people alone lol) and his SO is stimming (preferably chewing on, like, a necklace designated for that and hand flapping) and murdocs kinda being a dick abt it? ig what im tryna say is how would 2d react to this?? pls and thank you, i know you'll do good!!
((AAA!! FIRST POST AND ITS SOMETHING MOD CAN ACTUALLY RELATE TO, THANK YOU SWEET BABY. correct me if im wrong on this, i wrote this based off my experience, i don’t like skin on skin contact but if there’s something in between it’s cool.))
you were sitting on the couch under a blanket with 2D, donned in your baggy hoodie and laying your head on his chest, his arm around your shoulders, watching another one of his rented zombi movies–he’d gotten you hopelessly obsessed with hooked on them just as much he was. murdoc was sitting in the chair beside the couch, and you really weren’t minding him so much.
you had your rubber star necklace in your mouth, currently being chewed on by your back molars, trying to keep from drooling all over your boyfriend’s shirt, when there was a sudden plot twist in the movie and you couldn’t help but smile and flap your hands a little bit. it was just how it was, that happened when you were happy or excited.
“oh, for christs sake, can’t we watch a simple movie without you getting all childish and flapping your hands all everywhere?” murdoc snarked in your direction, as you looked towards him, the movie playing in the background.
you sat up, phased by this. 2D was already staring down murdoc, his eyebrows furrowed. “it wasn’t even that big a deal until you brought it up. i happen to enjoy it, actually.”
“enjoy it? what’s to like?” the man pressed on, further humiliating you.
2D mumbled for a minute before murdoc left the room, feeling proud that he’d won this one. you weren’t sure why it bothered him so much, but you guessed you could try to stop. by the time you got out of your mindspace to try and focus on the movie again, the credits were rolling across the screen.
2D turned his head to face you, saying “wha’s wrong, love? s’it about murdoc? cause if it is, don’t worry about him. he’s not worth the time. and it’s true, what i said, i do think your flappin is sweet.”
you spoke up, “but why? i mean, like he said, there’s nothing to enjoy about it. i’m sorry, i’ll try to keep it und–”
“love, here’s all you need to try to do–remember that, flappy hands, are your happy hands, and i quite enjoy knowing that you’re happy.”
Just a few more GWash facts to brighten up your day! ✨ • At Christmas time, he would rent a camel for Mount Vernon for the amusement of his guests • He had a weird obsession with pineapples at one point and at times rented one for his table (which was a trend at the time to show off and as a sign of hospitality) • Being a foot shorter than her husband, Martha would often pull on George's shirt collar if she wanted to tell him something to bring his face to level with hers. Hope you liked 'em! 😄
i like these very much !!!!! thank you,,,
i also support the last one, not gonna lie. tug ‘em to your level !
Emma’s roommate Liam is still recovering from a nasty breakup, but his brother Killian is constantly trying to get him back into the dating scene. When Emma finds out that Killian is coming to visit for the weekend, she offers to pretend to be Liam’s girlfriend to get his brother off his back. It’s just for a couple of days after all. What could go wrong?
A/N: This came out of a prompt Lena gave me a long time ago: “You’re my roommate’s cousin [brother] and every now and then you come over for dinner and we keep making eye-contact and I can’t tell if you’re playing footsie with me under the table on purpose or not but I’m okay with it.” That bit of prompt will show up in a later installment.
This is NOT a Liamma fic - It will definitely be Captain Swan, I just had to go about it in my own little weird way. This story is (or at least ultimately will be) fully compliant with the famous Lenfaz Liam Rules. To get started, enjoy a little bit of Emma/Liam Roommate BroTP!
Liam startled, nearly dropping his power drill before turning in the direction of the voice and removing his ear buds. His eyes landed on the pajama-clad and clearly angry form of his roommate, Emma Swan. “Bloody hell, lass. How long have you been standing there? You scared me half to death!”
Emma leaned against the kitchen counter, arms crossed tightly over her chest. Her fingers tapped an agitated rhythm against her upper arm as she counted to ten in an attempt to stave off the flood of curse words she felt edging their way to the tip of her tongue. She shouldn’t lose her temper. Liam Jones was really the best roommate she could’ve possibly asked for after her previous roomie Mary Margaret had gotten engaged and moved out.
Emma had initially been wary renting her newly vacated second bedroom to Liam when he first answered her ad. In fact, if he hadn’t been the only person to answer the ad, she probably would’ve rejected him simply because she didn’t think she could cohabitate with that much handsome without doing something stupid. Tall, broad shoulders, great hair, steely blue eyes - living under the same roof as that just had to be a recipe for disaster, right?
Everyone, without exception, is born on the same day at the exact time as their soul mate. In order to find each other, a small map depicting where an individual’s soul mate is at any given time floats across his or her skin. Back in the earliest age of human existence, the maps were useful. A big hill here, a small canyon there, and it was fairly easy to navigate.
In the modern age—the marks were all but useless because humans had altered the terrain so much. Hills were turned into roads, valleys were filled in, dams changed the course of rivers. If there was ever proof needed that global warming was real, some maps showed people along coasts that were under water in reality. The evolutionary process that governed the marks clearly couldn’t keep up with how fast humans changed the environment.
The maps were in fact only useful if someone was at a location the other recognized from familiarity with the area. Or if two soul mates came within close proximity to each other and the maps zoomed in to let them know they were close. Of course, that was only helpful if the mark wasn’t currently in an inconvenient place, like someone’s backside.
Dean knew that his soul mate had grown up on the water. Literally. The floating mark was almost always a beautiful shade of blue-green with hint of a white coastline. His parents had suggested that he or she might live on a houseboat. A lot of times his soul mate map turned completely blue. Dean couldn’t imagine going so far out to sea that he couldn’t see land. Of course, he lived in Kansas and had never seen the ocean before. He wondered what his soul mate must think to see that his or her mark was always golden brown and never near any water larger than a small lake.
do you like Rent or Falsettos better? they are vaguely similar-- y'know, revolving around the AIDS crisis and the lives of a tight-knit group of LGBT people-- but they are also incredibly different i had a /huge/ Rent obsession when i was around 14-15, but i actually have found that i like Falsettos a lot more, especially musically. and i feel like the characters are more fleshed out.
I’m alll about character studies and deep deep character development, so while I agree that the plots are vaguely similar externally, I really value internal plots (which I believe that Falsettos is superior in). Also, I agree completely that Falsettos’ music is wayyy superior.
his dad was in the army so he grew up all over the place
very very smart and witty and literary
struggled a lot with heroin etc but! he is clean now and better than he’s been in years
has a son named astille who is an angelic child
full name: CARL ASHLEY RAPHAEL BARAT, aka Biggles, aka Carlos
singer, songwriter, guitarist
THE TINIEST i bet pete can scoop him up
but so angry and fierce!
his mum was a hippy so he spent half his childhood on a commune
he had a twin brother who died when he was a baby and he says he feels thats why he’s always desperate to be with someone. also pete once said he feels like hes the reincarnation of carls brother or… something. thats kind of. messed up guys
studyed acting for a year and became friends with petes sister amy jo, which is how pete n carl met, before he dropped out
absolutely Terrible and Embarrassing in every way (cant swim, was never on a plane in his life until he was 22, acts in terrible films etc etc)
struggled with depression and suicide and cocaine and alcohol for a long time :( but! also much better now, partly due to his gf edie and their two kids (more angelic children)
we make fun of him a lot but he can be so sweet and lovely and vunerable so. also tremendously attractive in a ‘crawled out of a parisian garbage can’ way, despite his tiny nipples
Hippy’s Son is the most hashtag carl thing ever to exist
im not sure that john is… entirely human?? like he hasnt aged in 15 years??
does he ever like? speak? smile? laugh? emote?
nontheless a killer bass player, beautiful in the way that greek temples are, and a good guy to have around
lives in sweden or denmark or somewhere equally mysterious, appears when summoned
has a band called yeti, v mysterious altogether
a tremendous strong and stylish friend
what a pal, what a guy
honestly what is there to say about gary? so nice and good and pure and always happy and good natured
a good friend and never stood for any malarkey
there’s so much to say about the band? have some highlights;
the band formed when petes sister, amy jo, introduced him to her flatmate carl. they started arguing straight away and then became eternal soul mates
pete and carl used to live together. a lot. like. they slept on the same mattress
they were always fighting and falling out but simultaeneously obsessed with each other it was amazing/terrible
sometimes they couldnt pay the rent so they would post invitations to gigs on the band forum and charge a tenner at the door of their flat
its all very romantic and wonderful tbh
thigs fell apart a bit in 2003, carl kicked pete out bc of the drugs etc and then pete got angry and robbed carls flat and then carl sent him to prison it was. it was really messed up
then when pete got out carl was waiting for him and they fell into each others arms and played the Freedom Gig (please read the whole thing) and it’s like this one shining incandescent moment of glory before everything started to go wrong again
they broke up properly in 2004 :( and then everything was up and down, will they wont they for years
and then in 2010 they reunited for reading and leeds!
and then in 2014 pete went to rehab again and he got so much better and they played hyde park and carl and john and gary went to thailand to be with pete and they recorded the new album and now the singles out and!!! ah!! its really happening!!