THEYR SO DOOPID

THEYR SO DOOPID

me when i :P

my fetchen babies <33

holding hands in the park on polaroid 😈

yap further about your oc ship! i know very little abt love victor but your writing's always top notch so,,,

EHEHE :3c FIRST OF ALL THANK U!!!

OC X CANON YAPPING STARTS NOW

if i’m speaking about this as if blake is an actual character in love, victor then they replace lucy. lowkey i don’t find lucy to be an incredibly compelling character so as much as i like lake and lucy together i’m perfectly fine with omitting her.

anyway, i did say they have a stupid little ship name and it’s true. i just ended up calling them bLake. i think it fits mostly because i can’t think of anything else ^_^

i think blake and lake meet through mia! they’d meet and start interacting mid-season two as opposed to at the very end of season two like lake and lucy. blake would be someone mia met and became friends with over the summer when they were both working together as camp counselors.

my design for blake (i’ll show them under the cut dw ^_^) was done so that they’re perceived as imposing by their peers. because of that, lake anticipates blake being an unfriendly person without even knowing them. that’s their first interaction- them just meeting through mia, and lake’s initial impression of them being negative.

then they realise that they share a class and start having study sessions together, which bring them closer. ^_^ i think they’d have a running joke of lake trying out new nicknames for blake whenever the two interact after blake proposes that she come up with one since their name is so similar to hers.

blake would sympathize very heavily with lake and her predicament with coming to terms with her sexuality due to them being raised religious and conservative. blake divulges very private details about their life that they’d never shared with anyone else to lake and it’s at that point that their relationship gets a lot closer and it would begin to be implied that something is developing than between them.

plus their height difference is really great

blake info under the cut !!!! ^_^

the oc in question !!! (the one on the right is more recent)

blake jung - they’re 17 or so (at least in the bLake timeline) and they’re nonbinary and a lesbian - they’re 5’9 and a figure skater ^_^

they’re a very quiet, mellow, and somewhat aloof person. i like to say that they have a bad case of rbf with a heart of gold. their insane amount of empathy mixed with their level-headed attitude works to balance out lake’s sometimes erratic nature.

fun fact if blake were a real person they’d look like hoyeon that’s all

hi guys my user is fetchen now . fitting for fetchen club president (me)

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Pancakes for Dinner

inspired by the song of the same name by lizzie mcalpine. a fetchen story as told by karen's letter to gretchen.

Gretch,

Hey. I know I haven't been in contact for weeks since I came home in India, and I'm really sorry for that. I thought I needed some space after graduation to figure things out for myself for a while especially now that high school is really over.

It kinda sucks, doesn't it? I thought life would be all good after Spring Fling in junior year, but somehow everything became different. Some are good different, others are bad different. Mostly good, though. At least we all graduated, and thanks to everyone, I didn't have to fall back a year to catch up with my grades.

Gretchie, I'm in the airport right now, waiting for my flight back to the US.

Funny how I've been riding airplanes since I was small and it still makes me nervous. I mean, it shouldn't be logical for a machine that heavy to be able to fly, right? It has no feathers like a bird, and its wings doesn't even flap. It just doesn't make sense, Gretch.

I am coming home. I plan to, at least. And I will be there by your side the next thing you know.

But in the rare case that I don't make it home, I want you to know something.

The truth is, all these years being by your side has been the best years of my life.

Sure, there are ups and downs especially when Regina gets cranky and lashes out on us, or when school sucks so hard that it's stressing us out. It was always you who held my hands though it all and made things better.

I love the days when it would just be the two of us hanging out. When we go to the mall and shop for clothes, when we go salons and have our nails done, when we go to festivals and carnivals and try on all the rides that we can go to, and take photos for our scrapbook.

I especially love it even when we're chilling in your house when your parents aren't around, on the couch wearing our pajamas with popcorns and colas in the table in front of us, a cheesy movie playing in the TV. You would always snuggle next to me, hold my hand underneath the blanket, and lay your head on my shoulder. You would fall asleep on the middle of our third movie and I would always be too scared to move, not wanting to wake you up and ruin your peace so I just sit still until the credits roll.

Days when you would sleepover at mine and we would talk and talk about everything and anything until the sun rises. How we would sneak downstairs in the middle of the night and make the kitchen our own little bubble. You would always pretend that the spatulas were microphones and sing random tunes just to keep me company while I cook pancakes for dinner. I would always be in awe of your voice and how you carry yourself when you perform as if you were on a stage, spotlight set on you, and there were only the two of us in the whole world that existed in that very moment.

I know you still love her, Gretch. It shows in the way you look at her and the way you cling to her every word. It has been like that for years but you just don't realize it. You would always say that you were just doing everything because you're a great friend. It's not like that, though. It hasn't been since ninth grade.

I know I was too much of a coward to say something, even now, I'm still scared. I don't want to taint whatever we have right now and risk losing it all. I can't lose you, Gretchen.

I don't want to keep on pretending that seeing you pay attention to someone else doesn't hurt. I don't want to keep on telling you that I'm happy you're with someone else when I'm clearly not.

But you couldn't have known.

Gretch, I don't want to say something, not yet, but I hope by now you probably have an idea what I'm trying to tell you. I can't be too forward in case it all comes crashing down on me and I don't think I can handle this going south, at least not right now.

I'll see you when I see you, and hopefully I'll finally be brave by then.

Always yours,

Karen.

hey guys i have a girlfriend now!!!!!!!!!! :3 i hope she sees this when she’s 😭😭 digging through my tumblr

sigh i love gretchen wieners she is so literally me please ask me to yap about autistic gretchen or anything else gretchen related because i will