This broken shell of a human being formerly named Robert Jacob Sugden doesn’t know Aaron has been brutally attacked, abused and has turned to drugs… this is what he’s like simply because he misses Aaron.
What is he going to be like when he finds all of this out and deals with all of the other nonsense that’s piling up?
<b>connie:</b> don't you ever wanna maybe...take this further?<p/><b>carla:</b> I think we should wait until we're both perfectly comfortable and then have a conversation<p/><b>gene:</b> hey I was thinking-<p/><b>clyde:</b> *already naked* well if you insist...<p/></p>
Little bit of a tumblr giveaway for my columbine friends! Sorry it’s not much, but I know someone on here would really appreciate these items. Especially anyone that has a slim chance of ever making it all the way to Colorado. All you have to do is reblog this post, follow my tumblr, and that’s literally it!! I’ll pick someone at random in 5 days. All expenses of the package paid.
1. movie tickets to the Aurora theatre, a rock from a rock pit located in the back of the movie theatre where James Holmes parked his car. Rock pit isn’t more than 2 feet from where he parked.
2. Columbine rock. This is from the original wall by the sidewalk by the senior parking lot. It was loose, I picked it up, don’t judge me. The outside of the rock is all worn down and discolored from Colorado life, while the inside of the rock is virtually brand new.
3. Colorado map, a few Jefferson county fliers, a few Denver/Littleton receipts
Once the Anaconda copper mine closed, it began gradually filling in with groundwater. This satellite image series from Google Earth lets you watch the development of the lake at this site. As the lake grew, it interacted with minerals in the rock and produced acidic, highly toxic water sitting right next to the city.
Prompt: Trimberly - jealous Kim and maybe a little bit of angst
You got it!
New kid. Tall. Brunette. Green eyed (appropriately). Surprisingly Popular (suspicious - no new kid had a right to be popular). Green Ranger (very suspicious). Tomboy. Straight-A Student (so why detention??? Also suspicious).
And the absolute bane of Kimberly Hart’s existence.
The moment Tommy had arrived in detention, Kim had smelled trouble. Because not only was Tommy gorgeous, not only was Tommy funny, and athletic, and intelligent.
Not only was Tommy Oliver basically perfect in the cut-throat adolescent world of High School, but Tommy Oliver was charming. Kim hated charming people. She especially hated them right now. Because right now, Tommy fucking Oliver was flirting with Trini. What’s worse? Trini was giggling. And blushing.
And Kim couldn’t do a fucking thing about it.
She’d been flirting (haha see what she did there? Pathetic) with the idea of asking Trini out for months. And really, who wouldn’t? Trini was damn near perfect. She was kind and intelligent and funny and absolutely gorgeous.
And she was far too good for Kimberly Hart.
She was too good for the ex-cheerleader who was this close to being labeled a sex offender. She was too good for the girl who got so defensive over her own actions, she punched her ex-sort-of-not-really-boyfriend so hard without powers that he’d lost a tooth. She was too good for the girl who was so emotionally stunted she’d kept them all from morphing until Billy had died.
So no, Kim wasn’t good enough for Trini. But she wasn’t positive Tommy Oliver was either.
“You trying out your laser vision again, princess?”
Zach’s amused drawl broke through her staring contest with the back of Tommy’s head.
“Huh? We don’t have laser vision, doofus.”
“Well you’re definitely trying to melt the back of poor Tommy’s head. What did she ever do to you, huh?”
Kim glanced away just as Tommy shifted to reveal a surprisingly bashful Trini.
Kim sighed. Sometimes she thought the only one in their group who didn’t know about her pathetic crush on the Yellow Ranger was Trini herself.
“Yeah.” What else was there to say? She didn’t have a chance with Trini, she knew that. And Tommy really was a good sort. Mostly. And hey if she could make Trini smile like that, who was Kim to get in the way? No one, that’s who.
She feels Zach’s gaze on her, but she refuses to look up. She doesn’t want to see the pity in his eyes. She doesn’t see the thoughtfulness in his gaze, or the way his eyes flick between Trini’s furtive looks in Kim’s direction, and Kim’s hunched shoulders.
Trini slid next to Zach in their English class with and grunted out some form of greeting as she rested her head on top of her folded arms. She had a massive headache and really just wanted to do some yoga on her rock. She was not looking forward to debating Shakespeare for the umpteenth time this year with a bunch of pimply hormonal teens.
“’Sup, Crazy Girl.”
“Got a headache?”
“Got anything to do with a certain green friend of ours?”
Head tilt, murderous glare.
Students were settling into their seats as the teacher wrote their assignments on the board, and told them to choose partners to go over the next Act of Hamlet. Zach payed the rest of them no mind.
“Funny thing, I think Kim’s got a headache for the same exact reason.”
“Oh, it speaks!”
“Shut up idiot.”
“Ouch. Words hurt, you know”
“You don’t have enough brain cells to be offended by my awesome snark.”
“Damn, fine. I won’t tell you what Kim said earlier when Tommy was all over you.”
“What the fuck, Zach.”
Zach buried his nose in Shakespeare and ignored Trini’s glare. Finally, she rolled her eyes.
“Fine, o amazing Black Ranger. I only insult your awesomeness because I cannot even dream to match it. Alright? Just tell me already!”
Zach smirked. “Someone’s eager. And just how much Shakespeare have you been reading, Trinity?”
She kicked his shin under the table, hard.
“Call me Trinity again and you’ll wish Rita was back.”
“Ok, ok, jesus, leave my bones intact, Crazy Girl! I probably shouldn’t be telling you this, but - and I say this with all possibly love - but damn girl you’re oblivious. Even Jason figured it out, and you know that’s saying something.”
“Figured what out?” Trini was getting more confused by the second, and it wasn’t helping her headache in the slightest. If Zach didn’t get to his point soon, she’d punch him and deal with going to the principal’s office happily.
“Kim’s got a gigantic gay crush on you, Trini.”
Trini blinked. “Huh?”
It was Zach’s turn to roll his eyes.
“Girl, the only thing that even comes close to your crush on Kim, is her crush on you. We both know Tommy just likes to flirt - especially with you, because you blush so easily when a pretty girl is paying attention to you -”
Trini kicked his shin again with a hissed “Hey!”
“ - Ow! What? It’s the truth! Anyway, I don’t think Kim’s realized that Tommy’s flirting is harmless when it comes to you. I mean hey we all know she’s got the hots for the hottest member of the team. Moi.”
Another kick. “Ow! I’m going to the police. This abuse is just unwarranted.”
“Zach, for fucks sake, please get to the point.”
“I thought I had? What’s that glare for? You need me to spell it out? Kim. Was. Jealous. Kim. Likes. You. Idiot. No accounting for taste, but - HEY!”
“Zach, Trini, is there something you’d like to share with the class?”
“No, Ms. Morris we were just, uh, having a disagreement over the meaning of a passage.”
Watching Zachary Kwan trying to appear innocent was not a pretty sight, but luckily, their teacher just rolled her eyes and moved on.
“What did I say about the kicking?? Jeez. And here I am, trying to help you out. Some friend you are.”
“Aww poor wittle baby. Suck it up, bitch.”
Trini was quiet for a moment, thinking.
“You’re not pulling my leg? Kim’s really into me?”
“Dude you’re like, Wynonna Earp level oblivious.”
“I don’t know whether to take that as an insult or a compliment.”
“Definitely an insult.”
Tommy’s next flirting target two days later, ironically, was Kim.
Their training session for the day had ended, and they were all relaxing and nursing various bruises and scrapes under the coolness coming from the lake above the pit. Trini, observing Tommy’s flirting process, personally thought that the award for Wynonna Earp obliviousness should go to Kim, who hadn’t realized yet that Tommy had been flirting with her for the past half hour.
Trini had conducted her own experiments over the past two days to see if Zach was just insane or if his claim held any merit. She’d found, to her surprise, that he might, in fact, in some weird twist of fate, be right, and she’d been trying all morning to come up with a way to ask her fellow ranger out.
And then Tommy had butted in, and Zach had been smirking at her for the past half hour, and winking every time Tommy said something even remotely suggestive. Now, glancing from Kim to Zach one more time, he waggled his eyebrows and tilted his head in a clear dare. Trini Alverado was not one to ever back down from a dare.
Taking a fortifying breath, she left her perch atop one of the rocks in the pit and stalked over to Kim and Tommy. Kim brightened at the sight of her, giving Trini butterflies, and Tommy’s eyes took on a mischievous gleam.
“Hey, Tommy. Kim, I’m really sorry about this.”
Kim looked confused, and Tommy looked amused.
“For what?” They voiced the query at the same time.
Taking another breath, Trini grabbed Kim’s wrist and pulled the taller girl down so she could press her lips to Kim’s.
She could hear Zach’s whoop of laughter, Billy’s clapping, and Jason’s cheering in the background as she felt Kim’s startled exhale of breath against her face. A tentative hand threaded itself through her hair as she felt Kim move closer to her, press more firmly into her lips, and heard Tommy’s quiet chuckle next to them.
She pulled away from Kim, a small smirk on her lips and took a few steps backwards.
“We should do that again some time, if you’re interested.”
With a thrust from her legs, she propelled herself through the lake, hoping Kim wouldn’t be too far behind.