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@vxcalist asked: ❝Are you the one that everyone speaks about?❞
Cheryl blinks, onyx eyes lifting from the phone in her hand to the boy addressing her. Crossing one leg over the other, she adjusts herself accordingly, a look of curiosity crossing her features.
❝I guess that depends on who you think you're talking to,❞ she replies, shrugging nonchalantly. Due to her social standing, she's used to people approaching her to ask for pictures or attempt to strike up a conversation, but she doesn't always keep up with what people say about her. She leans forward, tilting her head. ❝What is it you've heard about me?❞
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@singcr asked: [ crying ] sender finds receiver crying
Tears trickle down Cheryl's cheeks like water from a faucet, face rivaling her dress in color. She buries her face in Miyke's shoulder, a sob escaping her as she wraps her arm around him, searching for comfort in his embrace. What is upsetting her so much, you may be wondering?
❝M-McDonald's isn't s-selling McRibs anymo-o-ore...❞
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@shecallsbs asked: ❝So… Not a lot going on today, Dad and Mom are off…❞
Lauren's voice trails off, and she peers over at Cheryl from where she’s currently perched on the couch.
❝...Wanna go out somewhere?❞
Cheryl has been lying on the couch for the past hour, bored out of her mind, scrolling through Twitter in pursuit of some form of entertainment. Aside from some cute cat memes, she hasn't found anything interesting, which earns a disappointed sigh. Her sister's voice, however, has her perking up immediately, the suggestion sending a flash of excitement across her face.
❝Oh, fuck yeah! Do you think Mom and Dad would be up for it?❞
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Your blog is my daily serotonin <3
geto letting you put eyeliner on him while sitting on his lap- taking the opportunity to flirt with you!!! I'm imagining soft, light, almost tickling touches and his sultry eyes. reader *desperately* trying to keep her cool...
ahhhhaaaaaaaa
˗ˏˋ꒰ 🍒 ꒱
𝐒𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 ?
A/N: stawppp u made me blush tysm 💗 also this idea made me SPIN in my spinny chair i love it sm. sugie's eyes are so mesmerizing 🫠 (p.s. ur theme is so prettyyy!!)
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Pairing: GETO Suguru x f.reader
Summary: practicing putting eyeliner on your best friend, while sat in his lap. He can't help but take this chance to flirt with you. Of course, a certain someone interrupts your moment right at the end
Warnings; Satoru being a jackass and totally interrupting u guys at THE moment lol
♪ melting like an ice cream when you smile
“Is it bothering you? Should I clip it back?” Suguru asked.
“Nooo, I don’t mind it.” you replied. “I can keep your bangs at bay with my pinkie, ‘s all good.”
What you did mind was the proximity between you and him.
You could feel the support of his muscular thighs and the engulfing warmth radiating from his chest even through that oversized cotton shirt of his. The very white shirt that had always driven your senses wild for some reason – probably because of how its short sleeves teasingly hinted at his toned arms underneath without completely showing them off.
Pinkie keeping his bangs at bay, fingertip lightly pressing against his cheekbone and hair tickling your skin, you applied the eyeliner with slow, meticulous strokes.
Suguru was mesmerized. You looked focused like an artist at work on a painting. And he noticed that you seemed mesmerized, too. Even a bit shy, which he commented on because it was so unlike you.
“Shy, huh?” He teased.
“I’m not shy.” You denounced half-heartedly. “Why would I be?”
He just smirked in response, and that itself had such an effect on you; your careful line became an inky squiggle. “Oh no! No no no!” you muttered under your breath, hastily using your pinkie to wipe the mistake away but that only resulted in smudging it awkwardly into the crease of his eyes.
“Don’t laugh! Don’t smile! I have to fix the corner…” you begged with Suguru, but that only made him laugh and smile harder. He apologized through soft chuckles.
After correcting the mistake, you pulled back from his face to check that both sides seemed equal. Only when you pulled your face away like this, did you and Suguru realize in the back of your minds that you were quite close to each other earlier…
“Mesmerized by something?” he asked teasingly. His cool voice was so close to your ears, it felt like it reverberated in your whole chest.
Sultry eyes narrowed interestedly at you as you observed the corners of them. Those abyssal irises demanded eye contact from you, and once they got it, they peered into your soul. Suguru loved doing that, not only to appreciate your eyes but because of your sweet, shy reaction.
“Sorry, didn’t mean to stare. Just making sure both sides look the same.” You told him.
“Mhm.” He hummed.
Maybe the broken eye contact is what led him to snake his arms around your waist and pull you closer. Or maybe he just missed the intimate closeness that you had with him earlier, when your faces were quite close.
You tried to distract yourself from the bubbling heat in the pit of your stomach that his subtle touch caused. “I’m not very talented at eyeliner…” you admitted.
“Really? I think yours always looks good.” Suguru said.
“Just ‘good’ ?! That means I look bad.”
He chuckled. “No I – alright, I’ll phrase it better; you always look like you’re ready for a photoshoot.”
“Oh, stop flirting!” you scolded him playfully, causing his lips to stretch into a cheeky smile.
“Aw, you caught me in the act.” He muttered sultrily.
You tried not to smile, but that was very impossible in the moment. It seems it was the same for him, too. Being so close to you with his arms wrapped around your waist put him in an excited daze.
Sunset light streamed in through the sheer curtains, patterned shadows forming on the white bed made it seem like you were sitting on a grey meadow of flowers, twigs and leaves. A very slight rumble of traffic rose over the railing of the balcony just outside the sliding door. Tokyo had a certain sound and feeling to it, one you could never put your finger on.
After a bout of silence, you realized you and him had stopped talking and just stared into one another’s eyes. You’d even stopped applying the eyeliner. Stomachs knotted up with feelings, the two of you were both about to say something to each other before you blurted out “The brown eyeliner fits you well, glad I chose it.”
“Oh?” he batted his lashes at you… or was that an involuntary action? Who knows. You continued to carefully flick the felt tip of the eyeliner until a tiny, sharp angle was formed.
Well, ‘sharp’. It wasn’t as razor-edged as the other side, which really bothered you. The way you flitted your eyes between his two made him crack a smile that made his Addam’s apple subtly shift up and down.
“Do I look bad?” he asked curiously.
“Not at all… you look ho- you look good with eyeliner.” You replied.
“Oh, I look hot, huh? You crushin’ on me? Satoru’s gonna be heartbroken.” He joked.
“I'm not crushing — !” you squeaked quickly in response, taken aback.
“You’re not crushing on me or you’re not crushing on him?”
“I’ve never… I’m not crushing on Satoru.” You told him.
Such an unexpectedly serious question for him throw into the mellow atmosphere. He tried to sound light-hearted so he wouldn’t scare you off from answering, or give hint to his nervousness.
“So then…?”
“So then what?” you blinked at him, all movements of the eyeliner brush ceased. Things were getting heatedly exciting.
“So then, you have a thing for me?”
You widened your eyes at him. His heart thumped, he was getting nervous – unsure how to judge your reactions to his questions. He was trying to assess whether you liked him or not, and you were making it so hard. If only he could read your mind, he thought.
“Huh? What? Stop flustering me!” You laughed it off.
He could tell you were avoiding answering out of nervousness, but it still irked him; he really wanted to know.
“Sorry. I didn’t mean to just spring that on you so suddenly. I was just… curious.” He said.
You sighed. “I’m… I’m already melting over you, no need to vaporize me.”
“Oh? You’re melting?” his eyes lit up, “Why?”
“Because…” you trailed off immediately, “No reason.” You lied.
“No reason?” he questioned, raising his brows sceptically, “You sure about that?”
With the way he raised his brows, his eyes became even more spellbinding. You felt completely bewitched by them. The pigment of the liquid eyeliner, paired with the undertones of the eye pencil you started with, paired with the slight glint of light in his eyes – all of it made that bubbling heat in your stomach explode into an even bigger feeling.
You got so lost in his pretty, abyssal eyes that you didn’t realize how silent you’d become, or how close you had gotten to his face – not that he minded the increased proximity, it had his heart pumping hard.
“You okay? Still melting?” he teased.
“Sorry! I’m just – “
“ – mesmerized by me? Melting for me?” he teased further.
“Suguru!” you laughed shyly.
“There’s no need to keep playing it off, I can see right through you.” He said seriously.
Your eyes lingered on his for much too long. It felt like what he said was true – it felt like he really could see right through you, like you were transparent. He was itching to break the tension between you and him with a feverish kiss. One of those classic, best-friends-to-lovers kisses that you see in the movies.
But then guess who burst through the door of your apartment as loudly as possible? Yeah, the jackass that you regretfully gave your apartment key to.
“YOUR SAVIOR HAS ARRIVED!” Satoru hollered, striding down the hallway and popping his head into your bedroom to find you and Suguru breaking apart very quickly, as if you weren’t just on his lap about to share your first kiss.
“Did ya miss me? ‘Course you did. What?”
“Nothing.” You shook your head.
“What’s with that look?” Satoru whined.
“Nothiiing!” You groaned, Suguru just chuckled under his breath.
“Yuh, I mean, I didn’t do anything, after all. Weirdos.” Oh, you really wanted to shove a pillow into his face.
He pounced on the bed, coming right between you and Suguru without thinking too much of it. “I’m so hungry – let’s get takeout.” He whined and rolled around on your bed. He pleaded until you gave in. “Yay, let’s fuckin’ go then I’m so starved.” He said dramatically.
So you and Suguru readied yourselves to go out for a spontaneous food trip.
“What a pity.” He said with the utmost sultriness in his eyes and voice, leaving you at the doorframe with a wink that lingered in your mind for the rest of the day.
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Harry Styles Wattpad Fan Fiction Recs
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I do majority of my reading on Wattpad, so I've put together a list of my all-time favourite books from there and also attached my own reading list as well for anyone who would like to look through it!
Click for the full reading list
Breaking The Ice by sarbearfive
Hockerry with a slow burn romance. Read it all in one night IT WAS SO GOOD!!!!!!
Spotlight by Kiwiharryy
Enemies to lovers, also they're in a fake relationship which I eat up everytime!!!!
Rising Stars by tpwk1d00
Two famous singers fall in love
PRETEND by alittleloveeee
Another enemies to lovers where they're actors
Scandal by angelsvol6
Yet another fake relationship fic, trust me THIS ONE IS SO INCREDIBLE, I've read it at least 3 times now.
Assumptions by sugarpaperactuallyx
Famous au where the reader is working on the "behind the album" documentary with harry.
#harry styles au#harry styles fan fics#harry styles fanfiction#harry styles fluff#harry styles imagine#harry styles imagines#harry styles one shot#harry styles smut#harry styles x famous!reader#harry styles wattpad#harry styles fic#harry styles fanfic rec#harry styles fanart#harry styles fandom#harry styles#harry styles masterlist#harry styles x reader#one direction#louis tomlinson#harry styles x actress!reader
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˗ˏˋ꒰ 🍒 ꒱ Mofu's Cafe is closed! {6/15}
300 follower event [23/1 - 5/2]
M E N U
rules of the cafe!
1. read the fandom list & rules!
2. select cake and drink (or make your own)
3. event is until Feb 5th or 15 orders taken!
eg. can I get a vanilla cake with a large cappuccino;
rough idea of your personality, things you might want me to add, context, sexuality (if you're comfortable) etc.
4. try to keep under 200-300 words pls!
cakes (type)
vanilla - send a list about yourself & character (1 fandom + character) and I'll write something for you
chocolate - send a list about yourself + fandom and I'll match you up with someone
chiffon - regular fic (1 fandom + specify character)
drinks (prompts)
size: medium (romantic), large (platonic)
Matcha - I need just one date.
Hot chocolate - Choosing your own soulmate sounded a lot better than being assigned one.
Latte - Your taste in men is horrible.
Cappuccino - Beach day
Frappuccino - Cliche trope
Earl grey tea - AU
Iced tea - Do I know you?
Espresso shot - 5 more minutes
Make your own!
additional info:
① drinks / prompts can be repeated, or you can suggest your own!
② make sure to specify your prompt or else I can't get back to you if it's in inbox 😔
③ duration of order cannot be confirmed; but will max take 3 days
④ I'm confident writing for fem / gn reader! I'm not confident with male readers but I'll still try
reblogs and shares are appreciated!
frill header @/baexywth
#twst x reader#sk8 x reader#jjk x reader#haikyuu x reader#haikyu x reader#follower milestone#welcome to demon school iruma kun x reader#x reader#saiki kusuo x reader#the disastrous life of saiki k x reader#bsd x reader#om x reader#life lessons with uramichi oniisan x reader#mtp x reader#horimiya x reader
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Denmark: Headcanons
Word Count: 184
Content Warnings: N/A
Requests are open and encouraged!
Donations towards my wedding are accepted: Ko-fi
A/N: Hetalia doesn’t need to make a come back, but here I am.
˗ˏˋ꒰ 🍒 ꒱ ˗ˏˋ꒰ 🍒 ꒱ ˗ˏˋ꒰ 🍒 ꒱ ˗ˏˋ꒰ 🍒 ꒱ ˗ˏˋ꒰ 🍒 ꒱ ˗ˏˋ꒰ 🍒 ꒱
Denmark made all the Nordics start a band with him
He plays the guitar. He sucks at it.
However, he is amazing at the violin. Norway taught him, and he was instantly smitten with the instrument.
He’s a pretty decent cook! The Nordics take turns cooking dinner during the week, and he always tries to make something from the other countries. He’s trying, but sometimes it comes out just… bad.
He loves babysitting Sealand, and is deemed the “cool” uncle.
Denmark won't admit it, but he can see fairies too. His culture is still deeply rooted in Norse Paganism, which is why.
He actually wears a lot of runes, mostly stitched into his jacket.
He doesn’t /need/ his jacket, but Norway made it for him, so you won’t catch him not wearing it if he goes outside during the winter.
Him and Sweden play poker every Saturday Night. It’s bonding.
Finland teaches him to shoot, he teaches Fin how to properly hold an ax.
The only one he’s not close to is Iceland, but that’s because Ice is still in his “edgy teen” years.
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˗ˏˋ꒰ 🍒 ꒱ minhyuk followed the instructions and held onto the wall with one hand, his other gripping minji’s, though making sure the grip is not that tight. “ left, right, left right. “ he repeated after her, moving his feet in sync with hers and realizing how easy it actually was to skate on ice. ” oh, okay! i think i got it now. “
˗ˏˋ꒰ 🍒 ꒱ minhyuk followed the instructions and held onto the wall with one hand, his other gripping minji’s, though making sure the grip is not that tight. “ left, right, left right. “ he repeated after her, moving his feet in sync with hers and realizing how easy it actually was to skate on ice. ” oh, okay! i think i got it now. “ minhyuk followed the instructions and held onto the wall with one hand, his other gripping minji’s, though making sure the grip is not that tight. “ left, right, left right. “ he repeated after her, moving his feet in sync with hers and realizing how easy it actually was to skate on ice. ” oh, okay! i think i got it now. “
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@vocaliist asked: 🍒 (Send 🍒 to find my muse under the mistlefoe.)
Dark eyes flit between the rapper and the plant hanging above them, a coy smile spreading across the demon's face as she realizes the predicament they're in. Well, maybe predicament isn't the right word. After all, she's certainly not complaining. Miyke is cute, and she's been hoping someone would catch her under the mistletoe. It's just good luck that it happened to be him.
❝My, my,❞ the redhead murmurs, a rosy red dusting her cheeks as she leans in closer, hands behind her back. ❝Looks like we're under the mistletoe...❞
#˗ˏˋ 🍒 ꒰ ANSWERED. ꒱#˗ˏˋ 🍒 ꒰ IC. ꒱#vocaliist#(sooo i may be stupid!!! i read 'mistlefoe' as 'mistletoe' lol)#(so for these guys i'll have it be mistletoe bc that's what i was intending)#(but i'll go ahead and reblog a mistletoe meme too)#(art by goshhhh on ng!)
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@rapstxr asked: ❝Are you doing anything tonight?❞
Cheryl perks up at the question, eyes teeming with mischief. She offers her boyfriend a knowing smirk, canting her head to the side.
❝I could be, if you play your cards right,❞ she purrs, crossing the room to gently grasp the boy's chin. ❝What did you have in mind?❞
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@rapstxr asked: MEDIC: for one muse to show up at the other's doorstep injured.
Cheryl continuously rings the doorbell to her boyfriend's apartment, standing on his porch rather casually for someone covered head to toe in cuts and bruises. What happened, one might ask? Well, let's just say there are three less people in Philly than there were twenty minutes ago and leave it at that.
A steady trail of blood flows from her nose, something she's either unaware of or choosing to ignore, and her dress and hair are an absolute mess. Someone's got a story to tell.
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Starter for @singcr!
Cheeks flushed, mien disheveled and riddled with sweat, Cheryl is a mess, but you should see the other guy! Speaking of, a grotesque creature of large proportion stands opposite of her, panting with the exertion of their battle. Cheryl pants just as heavily, if not more so, but stands her ground with her head held high and her eyes narrowed, fists balled at her sides. She spares her lover a quick glance to make sure he hasn't been injured in any way, an exhausted smile tugging at her lips.
❝I'm... almost done with this fucker, babe. Then we can go get a McFlurry or somethin', OK?❞
Cheryl says lightheartedly, cracking her neck and rolling her shoulders before returning her attention to her opponent, just in time to watch it barrel toward her, teeth bared and ready to strike. She steps to the side just in time, gritting her teeth as the beast slams into the wall behind her, roaring angrily.
This is sure to be an eventful night.
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@revived-spirit asked: MUSE: for one muse to model for the other’s art project.
A hum buzzes in the back of Cheryl's throat, lips pursed and eyes narrowed as she observes the canvas before her. In its current state, it's blank and white as snow, but under the demon's care, it won't stay that way for long. All she needs is that little spark of inspiration, just an iota of muse to give her the motivation to kickstart her project and bring it to life.
❝Thanks for doin' this for me, sweetheart,❞ she says sincerely, a smile gracing her features. Not only will she have a new piece to add to her collection, but she'll also get the chance to better understand her boyfriend's brother without the fear of being shot looming over them. It's a win-win!
#˗ˏˋ 🍒 ꒰ ANSWERED. ꒱#˗ˏˋ 🍒 ꒰ IC. ꒱#(hello!! :D)#(don't mind my quick naming edit!!)#(art by phantomarcade!)
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Cheryl's just standing there with blood trickling out of her nose. Not a single care in the world, possibly not even a thought in her mind, just blinking one eye at a time as crimson trails down her face.
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@oceanhermit asked: 💰 to pay for my muse's meal at a restaurant.
Who's seated at a table under the sea? Somehow, directly against the laws of logic, Cheryl is, and she's waiting for a Krabby Patty she ordered, clearly eager to sink her teeth into it. When an energetic sponge brings it to her and declares it free of charge, she's even more excited to devour it, taking the biggest bite possible with an even bigger grin on her face.
❝For free? Damn, that's real nice of you! Thanks!❞
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@freaxshow asked: 🚗 to pull my muse out of the way of traffic.
Guess who isn't paying attention to where she's going? Completely immersed in the world of her phone, Cheryl absentmindedly wanders into the middle of traffic, giggling to herself, even as cars swerve to avoid her. Several screech to a halt just in time, all except for one, who seems just as distracted as the girl in the middle of traffic. Thankfully, a kind passerby yanks the demoness out of the road right before she can be struck, much to her surprise. She's nonchalant in her response, seemingly unconcerned, but grateful nonetheless.
❝Whuh? Oh, shit. Thanks.❞
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