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Aaaaand on one side you have the anxious gifted kids who just wanna take a fucking nap but insist on overworking themselves to the point of near death
And on the other we see their sarcastic depressed girlfriends who would punch someone for them and are constantly making sure their girls don’t die of burnout.
Wow ok I’m gonna go crash now
Share your pride day 24: who’s on your pride float?
Almost missed this one! My pride float consists of the following:
Emma Nolan and Alyssa Greene (and the rest of the Prom cast)
The entire cast of We Are The Tigers
Luz and Amity from the Owl House
Clementine, Violet, and Louis from The Walking Dead: The Final Season
Every lesbian singer under the sun
And of course
MY GIRLFRIEND @sleepdeprivedcracker !!!!!!!!!!!
Share your pride day 25: what song is playing on your pride float?
It’s Time to Dance from The Prom
AAAAAAH KAYLEE MY BELOVED!!!! Also hot take the adults in the Prom are so annoying, like can we please just focus on the lesbians? Thank you.
Hi Ellie!!!!!!!!! Cym as The Prom (if you’ve seen it, if not feel free to ignore this) love ya ghost buddy!!!!
the prom my beloved
tHO i do not care at all for the Old People™ help they annoy me hot take so i may miss some out yike
emma: can i put myself is that self centred but i just want avvy as the alyssa to my emma help
alyssa: @aveasorae
deedee: @laffytaffytealover
barry: ........ ........ ........ @the1whosurvived
trent: @songsforsatanstan hA
angie: @notsomightymightytiger
kaylee: youuuu bestie ily
shelby: @sleepdeprivedcracker purely for the gf aspect eheheeh
I can’t publish it yet but I can give you a sneak peak? HAVE A SOULMATE AU
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Alyssa has always had a little orange dahlia covering her shoulder, fiery petals warm and pretty. She had always been told the bright color stood out nicely against her darker skin.
Nobody knows where the tattoos come from, why they exist, but they have become an important part of life on Earth, so Alyssa never questioned it. Everyone has a tattoo, a flower of a specific species and color, representative of the kind of relationship you will have with your soulmate.
"Orange dahlias represent inner strength, positive change, and standing out from the crowd," Alyssa's mother once explained to her, "your soulmate will be very special, strong, and proud. He will protect you, and support you, as any good man should."
Alyssa's friends have flowers too. Shelby and Kevin met in elementary school, they both have delicate irises imprinted on their skin (hope, wisdom). Kaylee and Nick have pink roses (happiness, joy). Her mother's tattoo was a magnolia branch (perseverance), stretching across her collarbone, milky white petals fading to pink at the base. That tattoo faded away after Alyssa's father left, the flowers in the vase wilted away and died with their love.
Not all soulmates stay together, just like not all relationships last. That's what the bouquet is for. Those secondary flowers detail the smaller aspects of the relationship, the little things that define it, make it different and special. Alyssa wonders what her bouquet will look like. Will it be just as warm and striking as her dahlia? Or will the orange flower on her shoulder be the brightest color in the bunch, sticking out in a cluster of flowers otherwise shrouded by shadows?
...
Chemistry 11 - Semester 1 seating chart
Jess Monae | Shelby Gonzales
Noah Salman | Nick Boomer
Kaylee Klein | Carrie Black
Kevin Shields | Nate Jackson
Jules Alabastor | Greg Nolan
Hayden Shields | Lexie Bates
Alyssa Greene | Emma Nolan
Emma Nolan.
It only takes Alyssa a moment to put a face to the name: second grade, a little girl in a spring green dress with curly blonde pigtails, thick-rimmed glasses, and a shy smile. Middle school, slightly-too-big hoodies and tattered converse, trailing behind Kaylee like the world's most cuddly and nonthreatening shadow. Freshman year, a fight breaking out in the entrance hall, no, not a fight, just Kaylee, hurling homophobic insults at her long-time friend. Emma, recently kicked out of her own home, dressed in baggy jeans and a flannel, golden curls newly-chopped to chin-length, had slunk away into the crowd with tears in her eyes, flinching at the snickers of her peers as they all whispered behind her back.
People have always been mean to Emma, but things got so much worse after she got outed. Alyssa tries to avoid being mean to her as much as possible, after all, it's not Emma's fault that she's gay, she just is.
Alyssa makes a list of all the things she knows about Emma, which isn't much, no more than anyone else, anyway.
1. Emma plays the guitar
2. Emma is gay and her parents kicked her out, she lives with her grandmother now.
3. Emma doesn't eat in the cafeteria. Alyssa doesn't know why, or where she goes.
4. Emma avoids her locker like the plague. Last year, a few of the football guys squeezed ketchup packets through the slits in the door and trashed all her stuff.
5. Emma drives a bright blue pickup truck, and always parks in the back lot to avoid the huge crowds that flood the student parking.
6. Emma gives her cousin Greg rides to school in that truck.
7. Emma is a wiz at chemistry, it's the only class she actively participates in.
Okay, so maybe Alyssa knows a bit more about Emma Nolan than most people, but it's just because she's observant. You have to be when you're Alyssa Greene, the girl at the top of the pyramid, the girl who has it all. Well, not everything. Alyssa doesn't have a dad, her's left when she was little. She doesn't have any siblings, though she always wanted at least one, it's lonely being an only child with a single mother who's always working. She doesn't have perfect grades ("4.0 GPA is still second best, you can be better"), the perfect weight ("you've been looking a little chubby sweetheart, have you weighed yourself recently?"), or the perfect hair ("it's just so curly, you can never get it to lay flat, try that new product I got you, maybe it'll smooth things out a bit"). There are many things Alyssa doesn't have, and many things she wants.
One of those things?
Alyssa Greene wants to be Emma Nolan's friend.
So Alyssa settles into her seat beside Emma with a peppy grin already in place; she's going to be nice to this girl even if it kills her.
"Hi, Emma!"
The blonde seems taken aback, her eyes wary while she glances around, as if she's expecting Alyssa to be talking to someone else.
'Okay, maybe the strong approach was too much, she's been alone for so long, I don't wanna scare her.'
She tries for something a little more tentative, "Did you have a good summer break?"
Hesitantly, Emma nods, though she doesn't elaborate. 'Maybe the fact that she didn't spend the summer with her parents is a sore subject? Oh god did I make her sad?! She's staring at you, say something, quick!'
"Are you excited to be partners? I know I am, you're so good at chemistry by the way, which is good for me because I...suck."
As Alyssa laughs at her own misfortune, Emma begins to smile, 'success!'
Alyssa's so busy celebrating in her own head, that she almost misses Emma's reply.
"As long as you don't blow anything up this year, I think we'll be fine."
The corner of Emma's lip quirks up into a smirk, and the sheer dry wit in her voice is startling. 'Is this the same girl?' It must be, but what happened to the shy averting of eyes and bashful smiles? Has Alyssa managed to bypass her outer shell?
Their teacher claps his hands, and the class snaps to attention. As he goes on his spiel about the day's activities Alyssa smiles, they're doing notes today, she's good at taking notes.
As kids start pulling out the needed supplies, a note lands on the table in front of Alyssa. She recognizes Kaylee's familiar scrawl, loopy, and pressed a little too firmly into the paper.
Are you okay? Is Nolan giving you trouble? Do you need help? Istg if she makes a move on you I will make her life a living hell.
Alyssa rolls her eyes, 'as if you don't already Kaylee?' She turns around in her seat and looks back at Kaylee, who's sat next to Carrie with an overly concerned look on her face. Alyssa makes sure she sees it when the note is crumpled up and tossed in the trashcan without a backward look.
She sits down and pulls out a notebook, lining the first empty page she comes across, and begins scribbling down as much information as she can. She sees Emma doing the same out of the corner of her eye, the blonde girl's jaw set firm as her hand moves furiously across the paper, pencil clenched tight between her fingers. Her dedication to note-taking is enough to rival Alyssa's, and the thought almost makes the brunette laugh.
Alyssa glances over to study Emma. Her new lab partner wears her signature pink converse, which look like they're about to fall apart, along with a pair of low-rise jeans and a top that's just a little bit too short, with a flannel left open over top. The small strip of skin left bare reveals part of her tattoo, an orange flower of some kind, fiery petals looking for all the world like a small patch of scales printed against her skin.
Alyssa is reminded briefly of her own tattoo, a flower with a petal pattern similar to the one covering Emma's hip and an orange hue not unlike the one she gazes at now. The thought is dismissed almost as soon as it appears.
'It's just a coincidence, it's not like Emma is my soulmate or something.’
...
Hope you like it, let me know if I should keep working on it!! Feel better dude:)
I’m sick! Someone write me a cute greenelan fic to make me feel better lmao
God this artwork has me swooning
one step closer
if you havent read dwts au by @ilovemyships you are missing out it is so, so, SO amazing!!! like i cry just listening to this song now. i hope i did it justice!
Kateva Prom au because I’m obsessed
Emma - Kate
Alyssa - Eva
Kaylee - Riley
Shelby - Cairo
Barry - Chess
Dee Dee - Annleigh
Trent - Mattie
Angie - Reese
Hawkins - Clark
Mrs. Greene - Farrah
Bonus +
Nick - The Shower
Kevin - The Speaking Weight
So I may or may not have gotten back into my Prom obsession, and I wrote something... read with caution, she’s a tear-jerker
Mrs Greene: homosexuals? In my good Christian house? Never.
Alyssa:
Emma:
Alyssa: lol funny story
Mrs. Greene: my daughter is a perfect Christian girl who does everything I ask and would never go against me
Alyssa, sitting in Emma’s lap: Wack
Emma: sometimes I forget my girlfriend is a jock, that is, until she uses the descriptor “hot” four times in the same sentence
Alyssa: I WAS TRYING TO GIVE YOU A COMPLIMENT!!
Emma: and I appreciate it, but baby, it doesn’t change the fact that you are literally a cheerleader.
Alyssa:
Alyssa: a cheerleader that thinks you’re hot-
A super hero au of sorts where Emma’s power is mild inconveniences.
Sounds stupid, right? “What does this mean?” I hear you asking.
Well:
The day after Emma discovers her power, Kaylee just so happens to make a particularly nasty comment when they cross paths in the hallway. For the rest of the day, Kaylee is constantly picking out an underwear wedgie that won’t go away.
Nick tries to trip her when she walks past him in English and later, when he’s walking in the cafeteria, his shoelaces come untied and he trips on them. Not enough to fall, but he does have to go back and buy a new chocolate milk.
Kevin knocks Emma’s books out of her hands and laughs at her, he ends up getting a paper cut in Chemistry that same day. It’s right on the knuckle, the perfect spot to make a bandaid practically pointless.
Shelby mocks her in the locker room, calls her out for staring even though she was facing the wall. During history, Shelby gets a random period cramp, it only lasts a couple seconds and isn’t connected to her period at all, but Shelby doesn’t carry tampons with her to school and is terrified for the rest of the day.
After a fight, Emma’s feeling particularly petty. So during cheer practice, Alyssa keeps digging pebbles out of her shoes that seemingly appear from nowhere.
Greg decides to wake Emma up early with a pillow to the face, and he can’t seem to put his shoes on the right feet for the entire day.
Teachers that turn a blind eye to the bullying find hairs in their food, misplace pens and markers so they’re just a few too short during class, the vending machine doesn’t drop their food when they try to snack while on break.
During the whole prom fiasco, Mrs. Greene is always late to meetings because she can never seem to find her keys when she needs them.
The day after the breakup, Alyssa is on edge the whole day, waiting to stub her toe on a desk or to realize she forgot an assignment at home the day it was due. But nothing happens. The day is as normal as any other, maybe a little less with the absence of Emma, but she leaves the building that day without incident.
It’s not until after they get back together, and Alyssa asks about it, that Emma explains.
“You were already going through a lot,” she said, “the break was hard on both of us, I wasn’t gonna make you suffer more.
“Plus,” she started smirking, “I figured dealing with your mom 24/7 was probably more that a minor inconvenience.”
ATTENTION ALL MEMBERS OF THE PROM FANDOM
For those of you not in the Discord or on Instagram, this an official code purple.
Isabelle Mccalla has discovered Greenlan fan fiction and asked for fic recs on Insta.
Do with this information as you will, Godspeed my friends.
The early days of Greenlan;
Alyssa: Emma carries my books for me when we walk to class together and when I was leaving chemistry last period she grabbed my hand and asked if we could get coffee and study together sometime
Alyssa: of course I said yes and we held eye contact for like five seconds, she had this cute nervous smile on her face
Alyssa: she’s so sweet, and a really great friend
The next day
Alyssa:
Alyssa: oH-
A moment of appreciation for this screenshot I took from the Tony performance:
@julietinchucks
And now a moment of appreciation for the not-so-cute screenshot I took from the Tony performance:
I paused just a bit too early
Take your top 3 favorite fandoms and tell me the best fanfic you have ever read (or your current fav if you can't remember) from each of those fandoms.
(don't know why that was the first thing I thought of for you asking for questions)
Okay this has been in my ask box for I don’t even know how long but I can finally have three fandoms that I can answer this with so let’s get to it!
I’ll start this off by establishing my current top 3 fandoms; The Prom, Agent Carter, and Captain America (yes I’m counting those last 2 as different things, I can hyper-fixate on two things at a time max, and technically they’re separate entities)
For The Prom it’s hard to chose, there are so many incredible writers in the fandom that picking just one story is near to impossible. I’ll give my top 3: one step closer, by @ilovemyships; this house, a home, by @grnolan; and what the flames can build (aka chef’s au), by @leightonsmurray. (Again this isn’t all of my favorites because I have like way too many, but these are the ones I come back to most often).
Agent Carter is easy, it’s one I read recently that I’m still not over. @sholiofic’s Trip Wire is an absolute masterpiece, had me hanging on to the edge of my seat from start to finish.
Now for Captain America, I gotta go with A Cord of Three Strands by Annabelle_Priscilla_McQuillan (I don’t know if they have a tumblr). It’s a gorgeous series that has had me hooked for literal weeks now.
Okay I think I've reblogged this before but I'm doing it again.
Send me an ask with a number and a ship from one of the fandoms you've seen on my blog and I'll try to write something for it.
50 Fluff Prompt List
“Is that my shirt?” “You mean our shirt?”
“It’s you, it always been you.”
“You’re everything I could’ve wanted and more.”
“Kiss me.”
“Home stopped being a place when you entered my life.”
“You should probably go home.” “But i’m already home.”
“You’re an idiot.” “But you love me.”
“I’d do anything for you.”
“You took all the pillows so i’m using you as one.”
“Stop moving and let me braid your hair.”
“I’m so proud of you.”
“Can you say that again?” “Were you not listening?” “No I was, I just like hearing your voice.”
“I didn’t think it was possible to love someone this much.”
“You are my family.”
“I’m right here.”
“Can you just please hold me?”
“I’m pretty sure she/he’s my soulmate.”
“you come here often?” “Well considering I work here, yes.”
“You know, I think my parents would be proud if I brought you home.”
“I just want to see you happy.”
“I haven’t seen them smile like that in ages.”
“You made me a better person. Thank you.”
“This reminded me of you.”
“Your hair is really soft.”
“You’re really warm.”
“Are you blushing?”
“Can I stay here tonight.”
“Because I love you.”
“I’ve been in love with you since we were kids.”
“I’m never going to leave you again. I promise.”
“Make a wish.”
“I love seeing your smile.”
“Why are you wearing my sweater?” “Because it smells like you.”
“I just want to be there fro you.”
“I couldn’t just get you out of my mind.”
“You’re a softie.”
“You owe me.” “Fine, whatever you’d like.”
“You’re safe now, I’m here.”
“Why are you scared of loving?”
“You are crushing me right now.”
“Darling I love you and all, but please step out of the kitchen.”
“I love you.”
“You’re an idiot.”
“Take my hand. Just trust me.”
“You’re hurt. Please just let me heal it.”
“At least let me clean it.”
“I told you to take care of yourself.”
You’re the only thing that matters.”
“Stay.”
“Its okay, I couldn’t sleep anyway.”
Emma: Ragtime jazz sounds like how peanut brittle tastes.
Alyssa:
Alyssa: Emma what the fuck??
Emma: It does! Have you ever listened to ragtime jazz?
Alyssa: No???
Emma: I’m telling you, if music had flavors, ragtime jazz, true roaring twenties ragtime, would be peanut brittle.
Alyssa:
Emma: Ragtime jazz sounds like how peanut brittle tastes.
Alyssa:
Alyssa: Emma what the fuck??
Emma: It does! Have you every listened to ragtime jazz?
Alyssa: No???
Emma: I’m telling you, if music had flavors, ragtime jazz, true roaring twenties ragtime, would be peanut brittle.
Alyssa: