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lyrakanefanatic · 12 hours
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it would have been so much funnier if, instead of max not swearing ever and using quirky substitutes, she HYPER swore. every other sentence has the word fuck, and she has to keep a lid on her mouth at every social gathering. she’s still a holy girl, but just one with a bad mouth. IT WOULD HAVE MADE ALL OF THE SCENES WITH HER SOOO MUCH FUNNIER BRO
AND IM NOT SAYING I DONT LIKE HER CREATIVE BAD WORDS, I LOVE THEM, I JUST THINK THIS WOULD HAVE BEEN FUNNIER
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lyrakanefanatic · 13 hours
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how i feel after stalking all of my mutuals writing accs hoping that they posted a ff that i can inhale even though i literally have ff requests in my inbox that i have all planned out in my head and i know what i need to do i just dont feel like writing it:
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lyrakanefanatic · 13 hours
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and then every few ffs i would drop a couple hcs that become canon in the upcoming books (if it’s a long series) and then see how long it would take people to piece together that it was not, in fact, a coincidence, and i knew that hc was canon bc im the author 💀
If I ever became a famous author, I would write silly fanfiction about my characters and not reveal that it’s me. See if people realize or not lol
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lyrakanefanatic · 2 days
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not to flex but i was the first person to see and like the novls post sooo im better than you 💪💪
IM JOKING IM JOKING ALSO I THINK THIS IS LYRA AND ROHAN BUT MORE AS LIKE A FRIENDS BANTER THING, BC WE KNOW ROHAN HAS A HABIT OF CALLING WOMEN “LOVE” (avery, even tho he knew she had a bf) SO MAYBE ITS JUST FRIENDLY BANTER?? OR LIKE COMPETITIVE BANTER BC THEY MIGHT BOTH BE IN THE GAME??? IDK BUT WHATEVER IT IS IM PRETTY SURE ITS NOT ROMANTIC BANTER BETWEEN THEM (if it’s even lyra and rohan)
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lyrakanefanatic · 2 days
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OMG IMAGINE IF ITS LYRA AND ROHAN
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Savannah and Rohan???
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lyrakanefanatic · 2 days
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AHHHH OMG I NEED THIS TATTOOED ON THE INSIDE OF MY EYELIDS AND FRAMED UP ON MY WALL ITS A MASTERPIECE IM OBSESSED
𑁍 | 𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐃 𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐒.
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book.
the inheritance games.
pairings.
grayson hawthorne x lyra kane.
summery.
grayson hawthorne and his camera. lyra knew how much he loves his camera. hell, he took pictures of different places around the world. sometimes, he takes pictures of her favorite places when he’s gone and he gives it to her. but other times, he just has to take a picture of her. especially when it’s surprising and she doesn’t even know it. after all, who can’t take a picture when she’s laughing like that? definitely not grayson devenport hawthorne.
or, in which the incidents of lyra kane catches grayson hawthorne taking candid pictures of her.
warnings.
nothing much—just fluff lmao, pet names, taking pictures without the person noticing (is that even a warning)? forehead kisses + kisses.
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𝐋𝐘𝐑𝐀 𝐀𝐋𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐃 when grayson showed her his pictures. it was his hobby; the thing he loved—the thing that he only showed her. she couldn’t help but feel pride about the fact; that he was comfortable enough to show her that special side of him.
although, it’s when he took surprise pictures that ruins it.
she was kidding.
she did love to see herself in pictures. she loved it when he took pictures of her and put them in a picture. “you were too beautiful not to,” was his excuse whenever she caught him.
in her opinion, it was cute as hell.
incident one.
he couldn’t help himself. his girlfriend was over there, laughing at someone that avery had said, looking beautiful. and in that dress, too, beautiful.
thankfully, he’d brought his camera before he came to the party. he was used to catching moments like these with lyra, after all. he took the black camera out and quickly took a picture, making another photo slide out of the camera with the picture.
although, when he put the camera down, he saw a familiar look come from lyra, who was looking at him. she walked over towards him and he couldn’t help but let his eyes trail down over her outfit. her dress fit her perfectly.
“taking pictures of me again, gray?” she teased, looking up at the blond. the tips of grayson’s lips lifted slightly; something that lyra was always able to do to him.
“i can’t stop myself, lyra. you were too beautiful not to.”
incident two.
lyra was running around in the salty water, her wet hair sticking to her skin almost uncomfortably. she would’ve been bothered if it weren’t for the waves halfway up her hip.
grayson wanted to stay on land for a change—which was bluntly unusual—but lyra brushed it off. after all, he was grayson davenport hawthorne. he always did something that added up sooner or later.
she closed her eyes, enjoying herself in the water. she could feel the huge smile on her face as the waves crashed into the length of her, almost making her fall if she had not caught herself beforehand.
she felt someone staring at her nearby and she instinctively turned towards where grayson was sitting. there the boy was, putting what seemed like a camera back in his bag.
now i know why he brought it, lyra thought, mentally cursing herself for not guessing it sooner. she ran out of the ocean and towards him where he sat on a chair with an umbrella casting shade.
“wow. taking pictures of me while i’m in the ocean? why am i not surprised,” she said bluntly, though her voice had a hint of amusement. grayson smiled one of those smiles at her, taking off his sunglasses.
“sorry, lyra. you were just too beautiful not to.”
incident three.
grayson watched as the girl peacefully slept. he couldn’t help but feel lucky; lucky that she even wanted him enough to love him; to stand next to him willingly; to sleep with him.
before her, his heart was broken. he’d never told anyone his problems. never showed happiness. never whispered to anyone his secret hobbies without feeling judged; his fears without feeling pathetic; his heart without feeling horrified.
that was, of course, before lyra kane came into his life.
after she came, his life changed for the better before he even knew it.
he lifted his hand up, softly brushing a strand of brown hair away from her face. he loved moments like this—where it was just the two of them.
he turned over to the side of his bed where his bag lays. he’d came home from a meeting he had, but he never got to unpack because lyra immediately hugged him.
he sat up quietly, silently hoping that the girl wouldn’t wake up as he took his bag and unzipped it. inside was his camera. he swiftly took it out and turned the black box on.
he quickly took the picture, but not before waling the sleeping girl. “gray,” she mumbled. he could tell that she already knew what he was doing.
he smiled softly, leaning in to kiss her. “you were just too beautiful not to.”
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lyrakanefanatic · 3 days
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here it is guys! i hope you guys like it bcs it’s my first edit and I might make more depending on what people think of this <3
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lyrakanefanatic · 3 days
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NO ITS ALL GOOD I TOTALLY GET WHY PEOPLE DONT LIKE EVE IM JUST FORGIVING WHEN IT COMES TO FEMALE BOOK CHARACTERS IDEK WHY 😪😪
do i wanna see an eve redemption arc because i think it’ll be good for her character? sure! or do i want to see an eve redemption arc because then i can edit her to “eves that girl”? ABSOLUTELY.
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lyrakanefanatic · 3 days
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DAMN SOPHIE THAT WAS SMOOTHHHH
Ass, tits, or personality?
*no is not an acceptable answer!!!*
Personality.
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lyrakanefanatic · 3 days
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he’s just saying this because he doesn’t want people to find out that he regularly gets bleach’s and tones 💀💀
Whats your haircare routine?
I will not be telling.
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lyrakanefanatic · 4 days
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Lyra meeting Grayson and the hawthornes for the first time (fic request my mind came up with when I saw ur post)
OKAY 🫶🫶🫶 (and im just gonna assume they all meet for the first time at the masquerade party, which in the fic takes place after all the contestants were chosen)
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I walked over to Jameson, Nash, Xander, Avery, Thea, Rebecca, and the other contestants with a glass of champagne in my hand. Avery had planned the masquerade ball for this reason; so that the contestants could get used to their surroundings on the island. It seemed to be working, as they were all mingling with not only us, but with other guests that we had invited too. It had already been 40 past 7, when the party had started, and all the contestants were here. Except one: Lyra Kane. The girl on the phone. I had invited her into The Game about 2 weeks ago, and despite all that’s happened with her father, she had accepted. Now I felt anticipation growing in me as I tapped my fingers on the glass, hoping and waiting for her to come. Nash spotted my jitteriness and raised a brow.
“Why’re you so uptight, Gray?” He asked with a sly smile, raising a brow. Immediately, I stop tapping my fingers and slightly narrow my eyes at him, raising a brow myself.
“Just the excitement with The Game starting, I suppose.” I said, nonchalantly. His smile grew.
“Are you sure it’s that and not because you’re waiting to meet that girl on the phone that you’ve been talkin’ to?” Immediately, my eyes narrowed more and any anticipation I had before had been replaced with irritation. Avery giggled into her drink, and her and Jameson exchanged smiles.
“Whatever you’re implying, I don’t like it. She was calling me about an important family issue that involved our grandfather, and just for the record, I still think she hates our family’s guts.” I retorted. Suddenly, I heard a familiar voice behind me.
“Somebody hates your family’s guts? Well, tell that person to get in line.” The melodic voice said, amusingly. I turned around and saw a girl with long dark hair and tan skin, holding a cup of champagne. She had a long dark red dress with a slit on the side, and lipstick that matched the dress. A gold masquerade mask was over her eyes, one with an intricate and beautiful design. I cursed myself for the way my heart stopped. Then, she looked at the way Oren was watching her, and narrowed her eyes, before speaking in deadpan. “That was a joke.”
“Ignore him. He’s our bodyguard who’s known for brooding! Him and Grayson are in a competition for who can brood the most, and they often switch for who’s in first place.” Xander said, with a grin. Lyra smiled back and switched her attention back to me, tilting her head the slightest bit. I couldn’t help the way I watched her, all my focus only on her.
“If I win this thing, I’ll get you two matching tie dye t-shirts. Hows that sound?” She asked me, with a smile. I couldn’t help but smile back the slightest bit.
“Incredibly stylish.” I responded, dipping my head in a nod. Her smile grew, and I didn’t know if I was able to take my eyes off her. Then Avery cleared her throat.
“Well, Lyra, I’d love to get you acquainted with the other contestants.” Avery said, leading a hand to where they all were. She nodded, but hesitated when Avery walked off. After about a second or two though, she followed her. Jameson raised a brow at me.
“Y’know, Grayson, it really didn’t seem like she hated your guts in that conversation you two were having.” Jameson said. I gave him a half shrug.
“Maybe she doesn’t.” I said, not allowing myself to give him any more verbal ammunition about how I “like” her. But I couldn’t help my eyes from sliding back over to her, and watching her speak to the other contestants. She took off her mask suddenly, and there I saw thick brows and two pairs of dark brown eyes, with a fire burning inside of them. They met mine from across the room, and suddenly there was a moment where all background noise faded away, and we held each other’s eyes. Then she snaps them away and looks down, continuing to speak to another contestant. I look away too, focusing on the dance floor and the twirling men and women on it, but I couldn’t get the thought of fiery, dark eyes out of my head. I swallowed and took a sip out of my drink, hoping that I would just forget about it.
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THAT NIGHT:
I woke up suddenly, checking my phone for the time. 2:38. Why did I wake up? Then, flashbacks of my dream hits me like a wave. Dark red. A sly smile. Fiery eyes. Good god. Was I dreaming of her? After one conversation? I felt like I was taken back to when she had first called me on the phone. You remembered? I asked her, wondering if she had remembered her father’s last words. Only in dreams, she had said. And then, there was a thought of mine that I struggled to not say. I almost never dream. Now it felt like my thoughts were being thrown back in my face, since I just had dreamed. Dreamed about her. Lying there in my bed, I couldn’t help but come to an unexpected conclusion. I had just met her, but somewhere deep inside my head, a voice whispered something new. Something unfamiliar, and something utterly terrifying.
You’re starting to fall for her.
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HERES SOME DELUSIONAL GRAYSON FOR YOU GUYS SINCE I LOVE WHEN HE ACTS DELULU 😘😘😍🤞
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lyrakanefanatic · 4 days
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do i wanna see an eve redemption arc because i think it’ll be good for her character? sure! or do i want to see an eve redemption arc because then i can edit her to “eves that girl”? ABSOLUTELY.
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lyrakanefanatic · 5 days
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THANK YOU SMMMM I LOVE IT AHHHH 💗💗💗
𝐃𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐢𝐭. - lyra x grayson
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Grayson Hawthorne had been stood outside his phone girls room for the better part of half an hour, he had no idea whether or not she was in there but he needed to tell her…
Grayson wasn’t what you would call a drunk, that was Jamesons job, but after a long week of game mastering or whatever, he needed it. So there he was, pacing outside lyras room, knowing what he was about to do was a very bad idea.
Grayson knocked.
A very confused Lyra Kane opened the door. “Gamemaster?” She tilted her head to the side, “why are you here.” Grayson stumbled towards her, “y-your here.” He gave her a lopsided smile. “Of course I’d be here, this is my room.” Lyra raised an eyebrow. Grayson pushed past her, stumbling into her room and threw himself onto her bed. “Oh you’re fucking wasted..” Lyra walked towards him, “Grayson, listen.” Grayson did not listen, “l-ly-ra I ha- important-t to tellll yo-.” Lyra pushed a pillow behind his head, “okay Grayson you have something important to tell me, I’m gonna go get you some water, you stay here.”
Lyra was gone for about a minute before she came back with a glass and a pitcher full of ice water. “Drink this.” She shoved the glass in his face. “Y-ou s-so beauuu-tiful” Grayson attempted to give her a kiss on the cheek. Lyra pushed him away, “That wasn’t very professional of you was it mr game master?” Grayson shook his head, “no.” Lyra giggled, “come on, drink up Hawthorne boy.” Grayson sipped his water, he had to tell her soon.
Once Grayson had sobered up a little, he decided it was now, or never. “Lyra, do you remember that thing I wanted to tell you,” Grayson looked up at her. “You’re still on that?” She asked, putting her phone down to look at him. “Yeah um- I’ve been meaning to tell you this for a while, and I guess im only telling you now because I’m drunk out of my mind, I’m in love with you. The games ending soon and I’m scared for you to leave me, you make me feel like something, I am so so in love with you Lyra Kane.” Grayson took a shaky breath and waited for her reaction.”
“g-grayson, I can’t- we can’t Grayson, it’s not-“ Lyra shook her head, “what am I doing, you’re wasted, you don’t mean any of that.” She muttered. “I do.” Grayson sat up. “I do mean it Lyra, I mean all of it.” Lyra kept shaking her head, “no- no you don’t.” Grayson rested his hand on her shoulder, “Lyra, please- i love you.”
When Lyra looked back at him she had tears in her eyes. “Are you serious?” Grayson nodded, but before he could reply, Lyra grabbed his blazer and kissed him. Grayson lifted his hands to her face and kissed her back, they had kissed before, but never like this. Grayson pulled away, “Lyra, love, I would kiss you again, but I think I’m going to be sick” Lyra laughed in his face and kissed his cheek.
“ok, let’s get you into bed before you vomit all over your suit, Hawthorne boy.”
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I hope you like it xx i love them so much and writing for them so this was so amazing to write for you 😚
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lyrakanefanatic · 6 days
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ITS POSTED!! (sorry I couldn’t tag u it wouldn’t let me 😭😭)
LMAOOOO I THINK I JUST MADE THE DUMBEST EDIT YET ABOUT JAMESON BEING A NEPO BABY WHO WANTS TO SEE IT?? 💀💀💀💀
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lyrakanefanatic · 6 days
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HERES THE JAMESON HAWTHORNE NEPO BABY EDIT!!! 💀 (this is his song fr)
tagging the people who said they wanted to see it in the last post: @reminiscentreader @mintypanda @shuhuaspookie , and it’s not letting me tag the other people idk why 😭😭
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lyrakanefanatic · 6 days
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LMAOOOO I THINK I JUST MADE THE DUMBEST EDIT YET ABOUT JAMESON BEING A NEPO BABY WHO WANTS TO SEE IT?? 💀💀💀💀
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lyrakanefanatic · 7 days
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YEAH I HEARD SOME SONGS ON TT AND THEYRE GROWING ON ME A LOT, EVEN I CAN DO IT WITH A BROKEN HEART IS STARTING TO GROW ON ME (i haven’t listened to the anthology one yet so i will soon 😜)
is it just me but…. so far i am NOT liking the tortured poets department. i only like loml, guilty as sin, and the alchemist and even then i dont even like those songs that much. (except for loml i really like that one) ive only listened to half so far but i expected them to be better ngllll 😭😭😭 i might listen to the other 15 songs another day tho bc rn i don’t rlly want to, especially when the songs ive been listening to so far are not that good at ALL. i can do it with a broken heart was acc so bad im not trying to offend anybody that liked it but i was shocked. it sounds like those videos that people make when they’re trying to mimic taylor and im just so dissatisfied with it IM SORRY 😢
but there might still be good ones that i just haven’t heard yet. AND TELL ME WHY THE TT AI VERSION OF FORTNIGHT WAS BETTER THAN THE ACTUAL SONG???
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