Came up with more lyrics for an upcoming song in Cobra Kai The Musical, try to guess who’s singing them
Is this the end of an era?
Is this the end of my spark?
Uncertainty plagues, whatever remains
And creeps through the cracks on my heart
Is this the start of new age
Is this the beginning of something new?
And does it start with me walking away from you?
Just thought about this again, it’s giving:
Tory: Did you know you talk in your sleep? Tell me, though, who’s this ex you speak?
Miguel: Her name’s Sam.
Tory:….anyways, I’ve got all you could want here, all you could need here, just you and me, my dear, my love for life-
Miguel: My girlfriend broke up with me because I accidentally hit her while I was drunk, and I’m trying everything to get back with her, and I absolutely am still in love with her, and 100% not over her at all.
Tory: I want that one.
Okay so as I think of things to put in my Cobra Kai rewrite, a part of me wants to keep Sam relatively the same, but another part of me kinda wants to make her the spoiled princess everyone seems to think she is. Like, make her ass Pacifica Northwest, so that the reveal that she’s being pressured into acting this way hits harder, and then she starts to change when she has her fall from grace and falls for Miguel after he saves her from Kyler. But then again, some people might think it’s Sam Bashing. LMK what you think.
In too many family-based sitcoms do the writers, in an effort to make the parents cooky and funny, make them bad parents, ranging from 'okay, that's a little questionable' to 'oh my god, I'm want to adopt your child'
I didn’t spend 30 minutes of my life writing this just for nobody to read it BOOST THIS SHIT🗣️‼️ (I’m joking)
It is expected, an oath by birth to rule the land
As the starlight passes overhead
And settles in my hand
I am a sovereign, protector of the people’s rights
Yet my eyes can only drift to you
And the classic tale we write
Let me hold you, keep you close to me
I long to hear your voice
But dearest, I know better now
I must give you this choice
I know you’re the only thing I need
I’d fight to bring you back to me
So look my way
Please look my way
If there’s something more that I don’t know
That you won’t say till we’ve both grown cold
Just say, please stay, look my way
This strong connection, a bond that drew us ever close
Even when you’re gone, and I can’t see you, my longing for you grows
I don’t care if you were born to evil
Or grew around unholy people
Why don’t you understand? Let me explain!
That I’m terrified
As I cry
To make my wish come true
What’s left for me
And my breaking heart
If I cannot have you?
Unless it’s me
And all it was you wanted was support
But alas
My duties grew, and time was cut too short
Is this how you feel?
Stressed by a land that cannot comprehend
What you are
So I’ll make you this promise
These binds on your soul need
To end
I will try to best atone
For leaving you to fend alone
So, look my way
Please look my way
And however long to break your fears
I’ll sit and wait a thousand years
If you’ll stay, and just say
Look my way
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This one's for the scenes with multiple characters, and you're not sure how to keep everyone involved.
Writing group scenes is chaos. Someone’s talking, someone’s interrupting, someone’s zoning out thinking about breadsticks. And if you’re not careful, half your cast fades into the background like NPCs in a video game. I used to struggle with this so much—my characters would just exist in the scene without actually affecting it. But here’s what I've learned and have started implementing:
Not their literal job—like, not everyone needs to be solving a crime or casting spells. I mean: Why are they in this moment? What’s their role in the conversation?
My favourite examples are:
The Driver: Moves the convo forward. They have an agenda, they’re pushing the action.
The Instigator: Pokes the bear. Asks the messy questions. Stirring the pot like a chef on a mission.
The Voice of Reason: "Guys, maybe we don’t commit arson today?"
The Distracted One: Completely in their own world. Tuning out, doodling on a napkin, thinking about their ex.
The Observer: Not saying much, but noticing everything. (Quiet characters still have presence!)
The Wild Card: Who knows what they’ll do? Certainly not them. Probably about to make things worse.
If a character has no function, they’ll disappear. Give them something—even if it’s just a side comment, a reaction, or stealing fries off someone’s plate. Keep them interesting, and your readers will stay interested too.
That one Sinjin’s Sock Puppet episode with Jade in it got me worried cus how fucked in the head do you have to be for Jade “Casual Murderer” West to be sympathetic towards you
This is exactly why I say “of course” and “no problem”
I love saying “of course” instead of “you’re welcome,” like of course I’m helping you that’s what I do, you were foolish to even consider an alternate dimension in which I’m not helping you. you idiot. you absolute buffoon.
Let’s fuckin GOOO
rb to explode a terf ^_^ nonrefundable ^_^
New chapter of Simply Miraculous, bitches!
Hell is Forver (Descendants Rewrite)
[Ben]
I know the Isle’s population is less than ideal
They’re raised up for violence, to lie and to steal
But if we extend a hand and we make them a deal
To live in Auradon
I can see I’m losin’ ya, hold on!
I’ve heard of their stories, the lost and misplaced
Their ancestor’s teachings are hard to erase
But if we teach them remorse and we give them a place
Before their too far gone
It’ll be a happy day in-
[Chad]
Let me stop you right there, you can’t be this naive
So what you’re suggesting is letting them leave
From the Isle, it’s all smiles, till they turn on us all
They’ll come and act all nice until our bodies are sprawled
Cus’ Karma’s forever whether you like it or not
Had their chance to behave better now they boil in the pot
They’re punished for their treason, they’re in there for a reason
They live their horrid lives because it’s what they deserve
[Ben]
Come on, Chad-
[Chad]
Just try to chillax, Ben, stop wasting your time
Did you forget what they did, the extent of their crimes?
Are they winners, are they sinners cus’ it’s cut and dry
Fair is fair, an eye for an eye, yeah!
There’s no room to debate
There’s no questioning fate
Compared to us, who have spawned from heroes
Those little VK’s are simply zeroes!
*air guitar sounds* Guitar solo, oh yeah! *more air guitar sounds*
[Ben]
Uggghhh
[Chad]
Karma’s forever whether you like it or not
Had their chance to behave better now they boil in the pot
They’re punished for their treason, they’re in there for a reason
They live their horrid lives because it’s what they deserve
Buddy, Karma’s forever, it’ll never fade away
So don’t protect them from the debts that they were destined to pay!
The only destination, if you keep this inclination, if you make this determination
You’ll cast our homes to ruination!
[Ben]
What?
[Chad]
In the end, you’re the king, so do what you wanna do
But if we all end dead, then Ben, it’s all on you