Double Life - Blog Posts
A little Jimmy and Scott fanfic
Made some changes lol
Whistling, I stepped onto my front porch. I was so hungry and I was looking forward to eating whatever my husband cooked. Opening the front door, I walked in, to see my endearing lover lying face down, blood was pouring from the middle of his back, flesh was showing from the inside, and there was blood still pouring out from the wound. A saucepan was on the stove, its contents boiling, the fire still burning. Quickly I turned it off and rushed to Tango's side. Turning him around, his eyes were all glassy, his skin pale. Feeling for his pulse, I reached into my pocket to call 911. "I wouldn't do that if I were you." A familiar voice growled. Slowly, I turned and saw my best friend, Scott, holding a gun right in front of my forehead.
"Why? Why did you kill him?" Tears streamed into his eyes. Something told me to end him. Just to pull the trigger and end this all. But I just couldn't do it. "What are you doing Agent? Finish the mission!" Ren, Head of Corporate, whispered through the receiver. I lowered my arm. I took out the earpiece and crushed it under my foot. Jimmy's eyes widened in alarm. "Jimmy, I-I was paid to do it. I didn't want to hurt you. You know I loved you."
"But why us? Why Tango?"
"Your husband found out about us. The Corporate wanted him gone. You along with him. I-I'm sorry, I should've refused the mission."
"What? Who do you work for?"
"The Red emeralds. They are a secret mafia group that takes out threats to their society."
Jimmy looked down and sighed. "You know I can't forgive you for this. This..Red emeralds need to be stopped."
I winced. "I know, but I don't blame you for it. I-I can help you bury him, C’mon.”
I know I shouldn't have trusted Scott. But he seemed sincere and he is- I mean, was, my lover back then, and I hope he means well. The Red emeralds though...I thought they ended in 1920. From the newspaper I read before, the Red emeralds would catch young kids and train them to be hitmen. Then they would send them on missions to kill and-. Tears broke out of my eyes. I just couldn't believe Tango was gone, 8 years of marriage just down the drain. Scott looked at me with a concerned expression. “Are you alright?” “Am I alright? My husband just got killed and you think I’ll just walk it off? Do you know how much Tango meant to me? How much has he done for me?” I said Shrilly. I calmed down and added. “Nothing can fix what you’ve done. I don’t want to see you again. Go. I’ll bury him.” Scott looked at me one last time, he opened his mouth to say something. “Don’t.” I whispered. His eyes brimming with tears, he turned and walked away. I dropped down my knees and hugged Tango’s corpse, crying. Suddenly, I felt a cold hand on my neck, then felt a cloth wrapping my mouth. The sweet smell of sedatives filled my nose, then I passed out and everything went pitch black.
Vision blurring, I walked along the sidewalk, heading back to my house. I felt really bad. Really bad. When Ren assigned me that mission, I didn’t know Tango that well, except for the fact that he was Jimmy’s boyfriend before we parted ways. I didn’t know- I didn’t know they were married. I opened the front door to see Ren standing, with Jimmy kneeling on the floor, Ren’s arm wrapped around his neck, with the other arm holding a gun right on Jimmy’s forehead. “Hello, Scott.” He said menacingly. I reached into my pocket and took the gun out, aiming at Ren’s chest. Ren pressed the pistol harder into Jimmy’s forehead. “Now, now, You wouldn’t want to hurt your dear friend would you?” My arm faltered and he smirked. “You still love him don’t you?” He took a breath, then started again, “How about we make a deal. Either you kill him, or I kill you instead. You aim for me and I’ll shoot him down along with me.” I lowered the gun. I knew what I had to do. “I'm sorry Ren.” I whisper. Determined, I roll to the ground and punch the gun out of his hand. He stumbles, shocked. Then I shoot him square in the chest. Time seems to slow down as he falls, spilling blood over the floor as well as on Jimmy’s shirt. As the adrenaline slowly fades away, my body falters and I drop on the ground, staring at Ren’s dead body.
I really didn’t know what to feel at this point. I really don’t. I don’t even know if he is even trusted anymore. First I learn that Scott is part of some secret organisation that takes people and kills 2 people in one day. First, Tango, then this guy? “Scott, Who was that?” I said, my voice cracking.
“Look, I know you're freaking out,” Scott says, his eyes focusing on me. “He was the head of the Red emeralds.”
My eyes widened. “Him?”
“Yes, his name was Ren I-” His eyes locked onto my pockets, his face turned into shock. I look down and I realise my hand is on my cell phone, like I was ready to call. Someone. Anyone to get away from my….Friend? Enemy? I didn’t even know what he was to me anymore. Then I realise what I need to do. “I’m sorry Scott, but you need to be locked up.” I stuttered. Scott sighs and raises his hand in defeat. “Do what you need to do, Jimmy.”
….15 YEARS LATER…..
I wake up, the cold bare walls surrounding me. The policeman bangs on the railings. “Come on Mr Major. Let’s get you out of here.”
“What? I thought I was due for another 25 years?”
“Someone has paid to get you out.” My eyes lighten. Finally I can get out of this musty old place.
“Did you get the name who did it?”
“Indeed Mr Major, he goes by the name of Jimmy Solidarity.”
You can’t say I wasn’t nervous, but I think I was ready to forgive Scott. He didn’t deserve to be in Jail. He was forced to kill Tango and he killed Ren to save me. I clutched the flowers a little tighter as I caught sight of Scott. His overgrown teal hair shimmered in the sunlight. His deep blue eyes sparkled as he saw me. “Hi Jimmy! You’re looking handsome, as always.” My cheeks flushed with colour. Classic Scott, always the charmer. “You're not looking too bad either.”
“I mean…I could do with a bit of shaving”
I ruffled his hair, “I think it’s alright for 15 years.”
“You’re just being generous.” He takes me in for a hug, then let's go.“Thanks. I owe you one.”
“Actually, I think you owe me a lot. I paid..” I paused, thinking. “200 thousand dollars to get your butt out of here.”
“Uhh, you’ll have to wait I guess.” Scott smiled. “I’ll make it up to you, soon, I promise.” I smiled back at him. With my hand around his, we walked out of the building, together again.
ranching so hard right now
drawing is more or less inspired by the last chapter of the fic Walls of Fire Burn Out by @watcheraurora !! (i hope you don't mind the @ !!)
it was a very pretty sight in my head and i basically wanted to draw it how i felt it would look :) (therefore it isn't too ... too accurate to the fic, woopsies)
i recommend reading when you guys got the time, she has very good fics up on ao3 so I'm sure most of her works are familiar if you've searched up tango/jimmy fics up :)
Happy one year of team rancher existence double life anniversary!
Am I too late? Nope, I'm never late! I just live in a different time
think it’s cool how tango and Scott the two people who jimmy are most frequently paired with have heavy associations with the elements of fire and ice because characters with power over those elements are often opposites in temperament and personality which is the case for them as well so the fact that jimmy is close with both of them I think says something about jimmy
Badboys soul eater au
Joel is a small short range hunting knife. a brutal close quarters weapon that always results in The users hands getting bloodied but etho wields him like a ninja would a throwing knife because he looks like kakashi who is a ninja. somehow this actually works out for them
Jimmy is a chain whip with a lantern that has a flame in it that loudly explodes everything it touches as a result every person that has ever partnered with him has run for the hills the moment they realized how dangerous it is to control and others that already know dread having to work with such a destructive weapon. even his friends don’t want the potential catastrophe that could result except for tango who loves explosions and thinks the chains give him a fabulous aesthetic
Grian is a bow and arrow not just the bow but also the arrows if scar shoots an arrow as far as he can then grian will be able to tell him where it landed and what is happening in the area. The bow materializes a new arrow when ever an arrow has been shot so scar can shoot multiple arrows that land in many different locations but Grian can’t be everywhere at once so he can only choose to be present at one location so when ever he transfers his consciousness to a single arrow he has to leave scar unattended as you can imagine he doesn’t like doing this
Okay everyone, Lets play a game!
Its like the tag/ask game except slightly different.
I want you guys to send me aus, ideas, underrated or aus that you enjoy, to me. Even if its a fandom I don’t know, send it to me! (Tho do tell me what fandom and maybe if you want explain a little about your au!!)(You can also reblog if you wanted and add onto the aus!)
Here I will start!!
Lost Au: Corruption au but 10x worse. Basically the corrupted ones have memories and everything they see is altered from reality. More info from this post. It works with all fandoms and is easily changed from orginal. (But the orginal’s ‘Source’ is very… specific.
Medieval au: Basically just the characters in a medieval setting. Thats it basically.
Legendary pokemon au: The main charcters are legendary pokemon while most side characters are humans. Easily adaptable.
Watcher au: (specific to Hermitcraft and the life smps) an au were one person (usually Grian) is a watcher. A god-like creature that watches other ‘stories’ and usually don’t have feelings.
Send this to your friends and add your aus!!
Every fandom is welcome!!!
Edit: Tag some people who you want to know more about their aus!
My tags: @heading-down-to-georgia @tinydragontoons @themissakat @twink-between-worlds
Can’t think of anymore, But I promise to add to that list!! :3
So this is how it totally went right?
Lol I totally didn’t spend an hour working on this low quality drawing. Nope! Not at all.
Nothing to see here
I think I have a super power. I’ve been watching the life series for a while, and it’s weird because the person who I was watching always won. Like in 3rd life I watched Grian for the majority since the start. Then from last life I watched Scott’s pov. Now in double life I was watching from pearl’s pov. Am I like somehow magical???!!
Like seriously, I watched them from the start and now I am so confused.. do I have a power of watching who wins?
I kinda think the song Owl in a cage/Gilded Jail, by Stolas from Helluva Boss fits Scar’s double life character.
Can we talk about when Grian gave Scar sand and when Scar was like “Thank you.” with a little voice crack at the end and Grian going “Its okay.” Like I just want to mention this moment because its just awww to me.
But its also very funny how right after that clip is the whole I made cookies so you can give them to your secret soulmate.
[Clip: https://youtube.com/clip/Ugkxp-_Ta1KTWEL1Ig839Sap5xwt7z33AUXT]
I love how scar only put on his yellow skin for the thumbnail since I'm positive he did not use it at all during this episode. But I can't blame him, the episode was so chaotic.
So I decide to make a playlist on Spotify and I’m just going to share it because I enjoyed making it.
C!Scar, Double life (Angst playlist)
Look at them goo!
Okay okay, So imagine that Grian was the one who die and they become yellow then Scar finds Grian and Bigb doing their secret soulmate thing and Scar dies due to a broken heart which makes them both red. And imagine in chat its GoodTimeWithScar Died to a Broken heart Grian Died
If Grian and Scar are truly red, I’m hopping that Grian was the first one to die so He has a 3 for 3 on taking Scars first life's. 3rd life - Creeper Last Life - Tricks Scar into giving him a life and then getting killed with it. Now Double life. I’m hoping, I need this. Give this man a 3 for 3 also the angst if so.
I think me and Scar share one braincell because I’ll be honest. I also thought that Grian had all the sugarcane on him and only release this wasn’t true when he panicked about the others digging in their area.