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slutforleeminho · 4 months

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heyy, i love your work, i was wondering if you could write a fic based on the song ‘the other woman’ by lana del rey where the reader is the other woman. you could do it about any member :)

this is my first ever request since i’ve been on this app so i hope i did it right 😭

The other Woman • Hwang Hyunjin

thank you so much! i’m so happy that your first ask was on my acc! i hope you like it<3

warnings: suggestive(no explicit smut), arguing, infidelity, toxic relationship, plot twist at the end;)

"I have to go, beautiful." Hyunjin leaned down to kiss your forehead after pulling his pants up and buttoning them. He placed his hand on the side of your face, gently caressing your cheek with his thumb. "She'll get suspicious if I stay any longer."

This was normal for you, yours and Hyunjin's little routine. He'd take you out to dinner and treat you like a princess, paying for your meals and anything else you could possibly want. Holding your hand and taking you places you've only dreamed of going, then he'd take you home --your home-- and he'd fuck you like there was no tomorrow. And then he'd leave to do the same things with his wife.

You never understood why he pursued you the way he did when he had someone at home to take care of, but you didn't care enough to bring it up. Why would you? You have everything a young woman could ever want; a young, handsome, rich man who gives you anything you want. But only a few times a week. It's okay though, that just gives you plenty of time to do things that you enjoy like reading and going to museums and admiring the beautiful pieces of art that you wished you could just shove in your bag and take home with you.

"Okay," You said with a tired smile. "I'll see you tomorrow."

"Actually, I meant to tell you, I won't be able to come over tomorrow. Apparently, Violet has a family reunion, and she wants me to accompany her." He stated as he pulled his shirt over his head and grabbed his bag from the chair in the corner of your room.

Violet. Such a pretty name for such a lucky woman.

"Oh." Was all you replied with.

"Are you mad at me?"

"No, of course not, these things happen," You knew exactly what you were getting yourself into as soon as you entered this relationship, if it can even be called that. "Just text me when you can. let me know when you want to meet up."

"Of course." He smiled.

He kissed you deeply before he left that night, almost making you forget that he had someone at home waiting for him, and you would be left here, cold and alone.

That text that he promised didnt come until a week later.

"I miss the way you feel wrapped around me." Was all that the message contained. You liked to imagine he was talking about your warm embrace, but you knew that wasn't true. He just wanted to feel an unfamiliar body underneath his.

You weren't sure how you ended up like this. When you first met Hyunjin he was sweet and caring, attentively listened to you while you complained about your bad day at work and massaged away all the soreness in your muscles. You can't remember the last time he's taken you out to dinner or bought you flowers. Now you were just his escape from his nagging wife.

You put up with the constant shame and guilt you felt for being with someone who already had their someone, because you thought that maybe his love for you would grow and that maybe someday Hyunjin would realize that you're the one he wants to spend every waking moment with and not someone else. But as your love for him grew your patience shrunk until one day you snapped.

Hyunjin was collecting his things after he had finished what he came here for, which was to get his dick wet and nothing more. "I won't see you again after tonight."

Hyunjin stopped in his tracks and stared at you with wide eyes. "What do you mean by that?"

"I mean I deserve more than this. I deserve to have someone's full attention and all of their heart." You held yourself together, determined not to cry Infront of him. He doesn't deserve your tears.

"Baby, what are you even talking about?" He knelt down in front of you and placed his hand on your shaking knees. "Of course, I love you."

"No, you don't," You shook your head. "You love my body, you love having someone at your disposal, someone you can use only for your own pleasure. If you loved me even in the slightest there wouldn't be another woman getting the treatment that I crave so fucking much." All the emotion you've kept stuffed away finally revealed itself in the form of a single tear running down your cheek.

It was silent for a long time before Hyunjin spoke. "I'll leave her." You snapped your head up so fast that it hurt. "If that's what you want than I'll do it." The way he worded it as if it was your choice whether his marriage ended or not made you sick to your stomach, but you couldn't deny that you felt a flutter of hope in your chest that maybe this didn't have to end after all. But you're smarter than that. He says this now, but he doesn't mean it, and even if he did you wouldn't be able to sleep at night knowing that a woman who did nothing wrong was out there most likely crying herself to sleep while your warm and safe in the love of her life's arms.

"No, be with her. I'll be okay." That was a complete lie but even after everything he's done, you still don't want him to worry about you.

"Please don't do this to me. I love you and I want to be with you. He held on to your legs tighter.

"Funny, isn't that what you told her when you vowed in front of God and everyone that your love for her would be eternal." His mouth snapped shut and his hands left your legs before he stood. He leaned down and before you could register what was happening his lips were on yours. You immediately reciprocated, leaning forward and pressing yourself closer into him. He was so intoxicating, the way his tongue glided with yours so smoothly had you in a trance; you snapped out of it when he placed his right knee on the bed beside you and started pushing you backwards. "No!" you shoved him away. He stumbled backwards but regained his balance quickly. "I'm not doing this with you, Hyunjin. I can't do this anymore, its wrong."

"Since when do you have morals?" His voice was louder this time, he was pissed.

"I've always had them, but I put them aside because I love you!" It was your turn to stand up and look him square in the face. "But the longer we do this the more I realize that this isn't love, its obsession and its toxic. You never loved me Hyunjin you were curious about infidelity, and I was an easy target because my standards were so fucking low that I actually settled for you."

"Fuck this, I don't have to sit here and listen to you degrade me like this." He grabbed his bag and left, but not without slamming the door behind him.

The past month has been hell. After laying in your bed for an entire week you decided to pack up all of Hyunjins things and throw them out, the smell of him that was radiating off of them was making you sick to your stomach every time you walked in the room. And then you went to the mall to treat yourself to a new outfit, you wanted something that didn't have any memories of him attached to it. A trip to your favorite coffee shop followed after that. you hadn't been her in a while and you missed the smell of fresh espresso as you walked in the door.

After getting yourself your favorite -a butter pecan macchiato and a small triple chocolate brownie (they were out of doughnuts)- You sat in the best spot in the entire shop, in a little booth in the corner right next to the window, where you could watch the leaves that had no color left in them fall to the ground only to get trampled over by the passing pedestrians. The leaves reminded you a lot of yourself in a way, but you hoped you never had to fall again.

"Hi," a voice pulled you out of your thoughts. You turned to find yourself looking up at a very handsome young man. His hair was blonde, and it came down to his shoulders. he had an apron on, and a big smile plastered across his face, little freckles decorated his cheeks. "I saw you bought one of the brownies, it's a new recipe I tried, and I wanted to ask if you enjoyed it."

"Oh," You blinked up at him. "Um yeah it's really good, maybe my new favorite."

"Oh, thank god," He let out a sigh of relief. "I was worried that it wouldn't be any good. See a couple of the ingredients I use were sold out, so I had to substitute-" He stooped in the middle of his sentence. "I'm sorry, I'm rambling. I tend to do that a lot."

"No, it's okay," You huffed out a laugh. He was so cute. "Now I'm curious about what ingredients were sold out." You joked.

He smiled widely at you and stretched his hand out. "I'm Felix."

You hesitated but took his hand anyway. "Nice to meet you, Felix."

PART TWO HERE

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kylelover · 1 year

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MAIN 4 SP BOYS FIRST TIME CUDDLING WITH READER.

hey! Hope you guys like this:) it's my first time writing these hdjssb

STAN MARSH

It was a rainy day outside and you were hanging out at your boyfriends house

which smelled a lot like weed (and pine trees for some reason...) but you got used to it

You were sitting on his sofa watching a true crime movie (he literally forced you to watch it with him)

He sat on one edge of the sofa and you on the other

Stan was focused on the screen, and he suddenly noticed you moved closer to him

You put your head on his chest and your arm around his neck

Stan's cheeks went from normal tint to a crimsom red. He was blushing really bad, and he looked cute.

He really didnt know what to do

He put his arm around your waist and pulled you closer

You guys were infatuated with each others scent

He smelled like lavender and a soft touch of alcohol... it was... comforting in some way

And you were using your iconic perfume/cologne

You were staring at the screen, your head on Stan's shoulder. His eyes were staring at you the whole time, he was mesmerized.

He started feeling light-headed, and felt like there was a knot on his throat.

He was feeling nauseous.

Uh, Oh.

He knew what was coming, Stan didnt want you to see him puke so he always tried to hide it from you, however, it was kind of obvious.

"Sorry babe, I'll be right back."

He got up from the sofa, bad idea. He instantly vomited on the counter.

He was so embarrassed 😭 you comforted him and told him it was okay, which made him feel kind of better about it.

After that, his nauseas became less intense, and both lovers cuddled all night.

KYLE BROFLOVSKI

Team Stan was doing a sleepover at Cartmans house. All of you had sleeping bags

Kyle had his old Terrence and Phillip one, Stan had a light yellow one and Kenny a dusty violet sleeping bag.

And, of course, Cartman slept on his bed with extremely comfortable pillows.

You and your friends were playing video games, a fighting one to be more specific.

since it was only for 4 players you guys took turns.

You were scrolling on your phone, sitting on the sofa and every once in a while watched how the boys played.

"PLAYER 3, ELIMINATED." the sudden noise made you flinch a little bit.

"Dude, are you serious?" Kyle huffed. "Haha, yes! That's for killing me last round, asshole!" The chubby boy laughed and celebrated after eliminating the ginger haired boy.

You heard a sigh near you.

"Hello, love." Kyles voice cracked a little bit since he sat down next to you a little roughly

'Love' oh, how you adored him calling you that. Kyle always used those nicknames with you, such as princess, dear, sometimes even babe.

"Hey." you answered softly.

Instantaneously, you felt weight on your shoulders.

Kyle was a tryhard when it came to fighting videogames, so he was a little tired.

You put your arm around his and grabbed his hand. He nuzzled his head on your neck and whispered, "Sorry, is it okay if I just– if we cuddle?" The boy was nervous. He didn't want to make you uncomfortable by just hugging you randomly.

"Yeah, it's fine." you smiled back at him.

Now, there was a tired boy with his head resting on your shoulder, you on his arms as he held you like he was protecting you.

You could feel his soft, curly haired locks touch your skin in such a gentle way. It tickled your cheek a little...

You felt secured around him, and he did as well.

ERIC CARTMAN

You were watching meme videos while sitting on his bed

Cartman had cuddled a few times he already knew what to do (cough, cough... heidi), so when you asked him if you could cuddle, he wasn't shocked, I mean, who wouldn't want to do it with him, right? (Only you do)

It was 4am so both of you guys were tired, he just nodded slightly at your response which meant yes.

You immediately threw your arms around him and put your head on his soft chest

You never knew why??? he was??? so comfy?? he felt like a pillow.

Cartman moved his arm to grab your arm slightly.

You closed your eyes as the boy watched his videos in silence.

It was rare the moments like these that you had with him since he doesn't want to look "weak" around people. So you appreciated every tiny bit of it.

His scent filled your nose with satisfaction, he always smelled like a combination of cookies and his mothers clothing perfume.

You could hear as the crickets sang, the branches moved slowly and hit the window with almost no impact, the sound of Eric's phone. It all echoed on your ear.

It felt so normal, even though it was the first time you guys did this.

The sounds became more muffled as your eyes started closing. The sound of his heart started fading more and more.

Then, you fell asleep, next to your beloved boyfriend.

KENNY MCCORMICK

Today was a really snowy day. And that was bad. Atleast for South Park High.

The doors were all locked since they were being covered by snow on the outside.

The school told everyone to calm down and that they were all staying in the gym at the moment until the snowfall is over.

Which meant you had to sleep over in school.

You and Kenny were sitting side by side, with your backs against the wall.

The lights were dimmed and sometimes they flickered.

You and him were chatting casual stuff.

Kenny looked at you for a long while, which made you question him.

"Is something wrong?" He nodded his head "My back kinda hurts." He looked tired, like at any given moment he would just collapse.

"Oh lord, i didnt even notice how exhausted you looked... Kenny, if your back hurts maybe you can sleep on top of me?"

You didnt realise how straightforward you were. Kenny looked at you warmly, he loved how caring you were towards him.

"I'd love to be on top of you" He smirked as he moved in front of you and slowly put his head on your lap.

You giggled softly at him, lord, he was such a character.

You were kind of nervous... butterflies building up on your stomach. Kenny always looked so pretty, you never knew how he did it to be so good-looking at all times.

He looked up and smiled at you, his crooked teeth showing up. You always thought he looked cute when he did this as you could see his dimples perfectly.

You played with his hair, it was so soft and fluffy.

His hair always looked so messy yet so nice.

You didnt even notice you were staring until he remarked it.

"Hey, dont need to stare so hard, I wont leave."

You ruffled his hair. "Oh, shut. I love you."

He sat up straighter as you hugged him from behind and he held your hands delicately.

Kenny always felt so giddy and goofy when he was around his partner, especially right now since he had realised you were cuddling, but tried to play it cool.

And you stayed like that for hours. Just rambling and talking about stuff you like.

You didnt realise time went so fast that the birds started chirping. God, you really spoke until 7am? Especially when you spent it with people you loved, even more if it was Kenny.

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azsazz · 1 year

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Dioxazine

Modern!Rhys x Reader

Summary: While at the art shop looking for the necessary supplies for your first semester of art school, you get a bit distracted by the cocky cashiers intriguing eye color.

Warnings: None

Word Count: 2,254

Notes: It’s 1am and now it’s Sunday so I’m posting rn so @writingsbychlo can see this when she wakes up. This one’s for you babes! I hope you love it.

P.S. Gosh I just love young, cocky Rhys so much. 😭

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You really should’ve grabbed a basket.

Your arms are stuffed with supplies: sketchbooks, pencils, oil paints, a roll of canvas, anything and everything you could need for the start of your classes in a few days.

They’d given you a list of all of the tools needed for your first semester at art school and yeah, you could’ve ventured to the nearest chain store, but you thought it’d be better to support the local art supply in town.

That is, until you meet the cashier.

He looks anything but friendly, leant over the expanse of the counter, flipping through a magazine ever so lazily. The boy doesn’t even look up when you drop your supplies down, spilling across the surface with purpose.

“Hello?” you crow when you’ve been standing there for a solid minute while he reads whatever article is next to the full page perfume ad with a half naked model on it. You catch sight of his long fingers rubbing the corner of the pages, separating them from each other so that he can turn to the next.

“Hi,” he responds blankly, like you’ve just run into him and he doesn’t know why you’re speaking to him. Your brows knit together as you stare at him, wondering if he always acts so careless about his job or you’ve just caught him at a bad time.

“I, um…” you trail off, frustrated because all you want to do is purchase your supplies and you’ll be out of his inky black hair. “Can you look at me?”

A muscle twitches in his jaw in annoyance, which is fine because his rudeness is irritating you as well, so at least you have that in common.

Finally, he snaps shut the magazine and looks up at you. His glaring eyes are startling, not because he looks menacing, but you’ve never quite seen a color like that before, bright violet with flecks of a dark hue that reminds you of the stars in the night sky.

They make you itch to test out your new paints.

Your breath hitches in your throat as he stands to his full height, and holy Gods, he towers over you by at least a whole foot. “Is there something I can help you with?”

You clear your throat, “Yes, actually. If you’re not too busy, that is.” You glance at the magazine, now facedown on the counter.

The side of his mouth quirks in a wicked smirk, “You’ve caught me at a good stopping point.”

You fight the urge to roll your eyes, muttering something under your breath that only makes him smile wider.

“I’m looking for the umber oil paint but I didn’t see any on the rack.”

“Freshman then?” his teeth are bright in his grin. He rounds the corner of the counter, leading you back the way you came. There aren’t many students milling about the small shop, and as you pass the pen section you have to talk yourself into not purchasing another just for the sake of how pretty it looks.

You make a face at his insinuation. “You can tell that just from my paint selection?”

“Yes and no. No, because umber is a staple color for most painters,” he glances at you over his shoulder as he slows to a stop before the rack of organized paints. He takes his time, giving you a once over that makes you flush and hug your arms across your chest. His smile only grows and you scowl in response. “And yes, because If you weren't a freshman you would’ve asked for a specific one. There’s burnt umber and raw umber.”

He plucks both tubes of paint from the shelf and holds them out to you, “Very different colors.”

“They look the same to me,” you mumble, studying the swatches on the tubes. They’re a few shades off from each other, surely that can’t make that much of a difference.

You definitely don’t take into account how small the tubes look in his large hands, and you’re absolutely not thinking about taking one just to compare the size difference between your hands.

“Trying to decide which one to get?” His question is innocent but the look on his face is anything but.

You flush and the collar of your shirt seems to tighten out of nowhere. “Yes.”

He stares down at you for a moment, making sure that you know he’d given you an out.

“You’re going to need both.”

“I guess I’ll take your word for it, since you seem to know so much about art.”

“That’s why I work at the art store,” he replies bluntly, letting you lead the way back to the register, “Because I know my shit.”

“Well it’s definitely not because of your less than charming personality,” you retort, shocking yourself. You’re usually not so rude to people but there’s just something about this guy that’s getting under your skin.

All you want to do is go back to your dorm.

“You think I’m charming?”

You scoff, “Absolutely not,” You catch yourself peeking at how well fitting his pants are against the round of his ass as he makes his way back to the register side of the counter. You shake your head, scolding yourself. “Now are you going to ring up my stuff?”

“No, but I will check you out.”

You groan, “That was terrible.”

“Terrible or cute?”

You give him a pointed look, face straight. “Terrible.”

“I can try another,” he says as he finally starts ringing up your art supplies.

“No thank you, just the supplies for me today, thanks,” you try, silently praying that he hurries. You can’t stand the thought of being around him for much longer if he spouts another cheesy line that you know he’s probably used on plenty of girls before. You don’t care how cute he is.

“You know what else these are good for?” He holds up the tube of Dioxazine purple paint, the one that looks like a bottled color of his eyes.

“I really didn’t ask.”

“Finger Painting.”

The retort rolls quickly off your tongue and just as swift to wipe that smile off of his gorgeous face. “Should’ve known that’s what you’re into, since you act like a three year old.”

His eyes glow, taking the card you’re holding out for the transaction. You don’t even care how much the total is, you just want to get the hell out of here.

“Feisty.”

“Just give me the damn receipt,” you’re pretty sure your cheeks look like they’ve been brushed with the cadmium red paint in your bag as you hold out your hand for your card and the thin sheet of paper.

“Yes, ma'am,” he obeys, passing both over to you, sliding your bag of supplies across the counter.

“And don’t call me that.”

“What do you want me to call you? Darling? Or your name, perhaps?”

“No.”

“Any other requests?” he asks cheekily, planting his hands on the counter so he can lean toward it, towering over you.

You take the bag, fully planning on ignoring him in favor of taking a brisk walk towards the door but he’s shuffling around under the counter and trailing after you.

“Yeah, you can stop following me,” you remark, catching sight of the bunched up sweatshirt in his hands. It’s nowhere near cold yet so you don’t understand why he has that on him. Maybe it got cold in the store while he was sitting on his ass doing nothing.

“My shift just ended, Darling.”

You halt as you step onto the sidewalk. He takes a few steps further, swinging around to face you when he realizes you’ve stopped.

Narrowing your eyes up at him, you say, “Didn’t I just tell you not to call me that?”

“You didn’t tell me your name, so I guess I’ll just have to keep calling you pet names, Darling.”

“(Y/N),” you nearly growl, “My name is (Y/N).”

He repeats your name and you clutch your bag tighter in your hands because you’d never heard it sound quite that lovely coming out of someone's mouth. It gives you goosebumps.

“I’m Rhysand, but you can call me Rhys.”

“I’m honored,” you respond sourly, hating that he’s smiling at your annoyance. “Can I go now?”

You try to step around him but he slides into your path again, blocking your way back to campus.

“You know my friends and I are throwing a party at my place tonight,” he starts, glancing up at the street over your head before returning those piercing eyes on yours. He shrugs. “You know, before class starts up and all that.”

“Cool.”

He barks out a laugh that licks up your spine in the best way. “That was me inviting you, if that wasn’t clear.”

“It wasn’t,” you say, even though it was.

He cocks his head, grinning crookedly at you, “Don’t be like that.”

You can’t help but to roll your eyes at this cocky boy. You blurt the next question that comes to mind instead of giving him an answer. “Why are you even working here?”

“So I can meet pretty girls like you,” he responds innocently, dark lashes fluttering against his cheeks in an exaggerated manner.

You can’t help but to laugh, shifting your bag to the other arm, “Try again.”

The corner of his mouth pulls up into a wicked curve and your heart definitely doesn’t stutter and you certainly aren’t thinking about breaking out the oil paints you’ve just bought.

“I might work at the art supply store to get a discount on my own supplies,” he starts, “Or I might work at the art supply store so that my father thinks that I can be independent and make a living off becoming an artist instead of taking over the family business.”

And well, you weren’t expecting him to be so open about it.

Unsure of what to say, you focus on the fact that he said he was also taking classes for art.

“You’re in art school?”

“I know, the patchwork tattoos make me seem like something much more scholarly,” he grins and you had taken notice of the array of…interesting patchwork tattoos littering the tanned skin of his arms.

“Yeah,” you huff a laugh, “The Mickey Mouse one really screams finance major.”

Rhys’ smile falls, an offended scowl taking over his perfect face. “It’s not just a tattoo of Mickey Mouse,” he protests, turning his arm so the both of you can see the silly tattoo better. “He’s…on drugs, so it’s cool, ya know? An aesthetic if you will.”

You stare at it, then at him, an eyebrow raised.

He gives in. “Okay…so it was a dare but there’s a good story behind it, I swear! I can tell you more about it on our date.”

“Date? I thought it was a party?”

“So you’re coming?”

You purse your lips, unimpressed. “I didn’t say all that.”

The blaring sounds of a horn cuts off his response, drawing both of your attention to the street. There’s two boys in the front seats of the gorgeous vintage Bronco, painted your favorite color. Your mouth nearly drops at the pristine condition of the car, and then again once you catch sight of the handsome passengers.

The boy driving the car leans over the one in the passenger, “C’mon Rhys, hurry up and get her number or we’re going to do this thing without you!”

The boy in the passenger seat glares at the driver, your cheeks heating up under their stares.

“You heard him,” Rhys says, smiling so wide you’re afraid his cheeks might split open. “Can’t have them thinking I didn’t get your number, right?”

“You didn’t.”

“(Y/N),” he sighs, yielding only a small step when you take one forward. When you don’t say anything he continues, “At least come to the party.”

“No, thanks.”

“Please?”

You exhale an exasperated breath. He just won’t give up. “If I say yes will you get out of my way?”

“Definitely,” he nods his head eagerly.

“Then yes,” you finally relent and he beams, “I will see you there.”

“Sick,” he mutters proudly to himself. He shoves his hand into your bag and you fumble for a second, yelping and straightening the paper sack as he rifles around for something.

Rhys pulls a sharpie out and grabs your arm. You’re so caught off guard that you just watch as he writes his number on your forearm in thick black letters. Your mouth drops open in shock. You’ll have to scrub your skin raw to try and get it off.

He steps back, admiring his work. He caps the marker and tosses it back into your bag, “My number looks good on you, you should consider getting that inked. I have a friend, if you want.”

“Let me guess, he’ll be at the party.”

His grin is shit eating.

Rhys winks, pulling out a can of spray paint from beneath the bunched up fabric of his sweatshirt as he retreats towards the car, and it’s then that you realize he's only brought the jacket so he could take the paint, hiding it in the fabric so no one would see.

He shakes the can in the air for emphasis, swinging a leg up into the backseat of the convertible. The grin on his face is something you'll be thinking about for the rest of the day.

“I'll paint something pretty for ya, (Y/N). See you tonight.”

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bidamonalbarn · 3 months

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fitfwt: brisbane thoughts & experiences

I did Not camp out in the slightest - I arrived when the gates opened sooo

tried to give some girls my left over pride flags & they told me they weren't gay and then talked about harry styles the whole time they were in line 😭😭😭

did not get to see safety hazard at all - we were still IN LINE OUTSIDE when they were on!!! we were in line for literal hours (and we came right before the gates opened) and there was HUNDREDS (if not more) of people behind us ?!?!?!?

I honestly do not think river stage was even a little prepared for this capacity and it wasn't even sold out ? but it was Packed. I cannot imagine how terrible it'd be at a sold out gig

seagirls was AMAZING although someone next to me was a seagirls fan so it made me less cool for knowing the words

they sung violet (their best song) 🥰🥰🥰

my mate left for literally 2 minutes to get food and I said to someone that camping out for concerts was classist and stupid 😭 sorry to that person

someone complimented my jersey 🥰

genuinely almost pissed myself when he came on stage 😭😭

he was in a SINGLET

there's video evidence of me freaking out about this

I would've cried if I had the energy

he looked sooo Pretty and Golden and Glowing ooohhh myy goddddddd

the greatest was sooo good I was fully hyped 100% lived up to the expectation

kmm was also spectacular (fully expected)

holding onto heartache sounded AMAZING!!!! the backing sounded heavenly and louis sounded so good i was losing my mind

drag me down was so funny 😭 he kept making us sing parts I KNOW he didn't know those words 😭 crowd did tho

the crowd LOVED high in cali, which honestly tracks for brisbane..

I kept laughing bc I kept seeing joshua running around stage for the shots 😭😭 I love him soooo much but it was so funny to see

lost my voice singing copy

the crowd went fucking CRAZY for waoyf. do not blame them.

505 was SPECTACULAR AMAZING SHOWSTOPPING !! sososo good live he did an amazing cover

bty was an absolute crowd pleaser (also fully expected tbf)

I thought I was genuinely gonna die during the ooms intro. it's my favourite louis song and the beat was LOUD and the lights were BRIGHT !!! I thought I was gonna see heaven by the end of it 😭😭

definitely name dropped some mutuals (theirs definitely video evidence of this)

lucia's replacement was so fucking funny bc I was not wearing my glasses and it completely blocked my view of louis it was So Bright. it was literally just a blob of light

did Not relate to a Certain silver tongues line despite absolutely screaming it (I did very much want to go home)

left right after silver tongues and felt So Bad bc I wasn't going to meet him but I fully think I would've fainted from the pain if I didn't go home and pop pain killers 😭😭

he said nothing abt walls' birthday (he definitely did not know that it was the next day)

was Showered & in bed by 10:40pm 😭

#this is All i remember 😭#louis tomlinson #fitfwt #fitfwt: brisbane #lore #my show

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justallihere · 11 days

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will Xaden question whether Violet’s need for physical touch be due to getting tortured for 5 days straight or because she’s realizing her feelings? I can see how that could be confusing for him since they weren’t touching prior to the rescue. And it also makes me remember when he first came to Basgiath how he couldn’t tell what she meant when she answered his question about consorts. It’s definitely a mixture of both but does he know that?

Mira and Brennan should fight in the gym in front of a large audience with everyone placing their bets🤭 jk i know their reunion will be so uncomfortable and heartbreaking 😭 poor Mira

Will we see more lighthearted moments? Maybe a Chantara night out Aretia style? That’s still my favourite chapter I think. It’s hard to say since I love them all!!

I’m so excited to see how everyone from Navarre fits into Aretia. It’s so different since they don’t know Xaden as their Wingleader, he’s just the mysterious King of another country married to their friend/sister. Also, who from the Navarre group will be the first to catch on to how down bad Xaden is?

Love this story sm I check for updates everyday 💕💕

No, Xaden isn’t going to ask her. He’s not an idiot, he knows that Violet feels something for him. She wouldn’t have ever let him touch her if she didn’t, and he recognizes that those feelings played a role in how betrayed she felt about his lies. She trusts him, with more than just keeping her alive, and he isn’t going to mess with that so soon when she clearly just needs support. And touching her is just as much for him as it is her, he needs that sense of security too. I promise I won’t let them flounder about their feelings for long and Xaden doesn’t think Violet just needs a hug or something

Mira is not having a good time of it at the moment, bless her heart

Yes to the lighthearted moments! Xaden’s birthday is rapidly approaching soooooo

I was literally just thinking about how Xaden is a stranger to these people, particularly Devera. She just kinda hitched a ride with her students and a few people she’s never met in her life to casually defect and now she’s like “oh wow Xaden is. . . intense”

Other than Cam, who clocked Xaden’s feelings the moment he set eyes on him, Rhiannon will be the first. We all know she doesn’t give a fuck

Thank you so much!! 🫶🏻🫶🏻

#storm in the quiet

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Hi Lexi

What do you think of partially blinded Vi? You never seem to draw her that way, and I kind of just wanted to know what do you think of it as a certified Vi lover.

I personally think that while something like this can be "cool" (as in, being beneficial to the character design), it's handled quite poor for Vi and it just looks a bit... ungrateful. Simply doesn't look good, doesn't fit her personality or character (am I missing something?) and it doesn't seem to fit or suit her...unlike Kenny's iconic eyepatch. To me, it has become a pivotal thing in his design to a degree in which Kenny with both eyes seems a bit odd looking. I see it as a symbol which stands for Ken being a martyr and all he's lost and sacrificed. He is all about family and helping those he loved, his loved ones truly were the "apple of his eye". It all makes sense, doesn't it?

But for Vi, it's excatly the opposite. I'm just so sorry to see her like this. 😭😭😭 I don't think it makes sense in any way. Louis losing his tongue because he's so talkative and "won't shut up" does kind of make sense, but I cant help but see Violet losing sight as kind of lazy writing. "We need something bad happening to her!!! suffer the children!!!'- the writers exclaimed.

i think vi losing her eyesight is incredibly impactful on her character and i honestly dont understand why some people say its lazy writing. especially since it was foreshadowed multiple times. vi losing her eyesight i think is even more impactful on her character than louis losing his tongue because at least louis still has his music to express himself and uplift spirits through (and its not like he cant communicate At All. his note still makes clem laugh). the reason i dont draw blind vi very often is because of how sad it is to me. for multiple reasons

violets whole thing is wanting to be able to protect the people she cares about, and feels immense grief and guilt about the times she feels shes failed them (thinks if she had been there with the twins that day that she couldve done something to save them. feels she failed everyone taken by the raiders. is scared of failing clem too "if something happened to you because of me? i cant lose you too. i wont". its why she cant leave minnie after shooting her. and a kidnapped vi attacks clem because she doesnt want anyone else to get hurt. hell it even ties back to her grandma and feeling guilty about not doing anything for her)

so for her to lose her eyesight? she took pride in her ability to fight and now she cant do that anymore. cant protect the people she loves. and as someone who started the season as an isolated loner, it forces her to rely on those around her for help, stripping her of her independence (and her independence is what allowed her to stand up against the group for clem when it came to the marlon situation in ep2). a blinded vi is forced into accepting community, whereas a saved violet accepts it on her own. her and clem turn ericsons into the home violet could never see it as

the other reason blind vi makes me so sad is that it is Directly a result of clems actions. kidnapped vi had nothing and wanted nothing to do with the bomb, and yet shes the ONLY ONE who gets hurt by it. clem choosing to let vi be taken means clem both breaks her heart, and then burns out her eyes. louis and his tongue is between him and lilly and was a choice THEY each made outside of clems direct influence (even if it was clem who inspired him to speak up, it is ultimately his choice to keep talking, and lilly hurts him for it. its sad he gets punished for a character moment, but clem had no direct hand in him losing his tongue. its why hes not angry to see her in the cell. he doesnt blame clem for what happened), but the way vi is feeling in that cell is DIRECTLY due to clems actions. vi feels like clem abandoned her after she had put herself on the line for her multiple times. she always had clems back but clem didnt have hers. clem is the one who planted the bomb and vi gets caught in the blast. clem hurts her emotionally And physically. and vi apologizes for getting upset (she tries to apologize on the beach too before theyre forced out in the cart, so she felt wrong for those actions immediately even tho they were understandable. lilly and minnie used her moment of weakness to get in her head. she just wanted everyone to be safe)

kidnapped blinded vi is just so incredibly sad to me, especially when you compare her to a fully realized violet. a violet who has come into herself, has confidence, has opened up, has stopped pushing people away out of fear and lets herself love again. shes a leader. a fighter. a protector. and those are all things a blinded violet loses

neither vi losing her eyes or louis losing his tongue is supposed to add anything to their characters. its about what theyve lost. both of them have important parts of their identity stripped away from them after being taken by the delta. its supposed to be sad. heartbreaking. regrettable. unfortunate. they have not gained anything by their time at the delta, only lost important parts of themselves to it

#twdg #like idk to me kennys eyepatch symbolizes his descent into madness. its the impact carver had on him #hes 'lost his sight' hes losing his way. becoming a danger to the people he says he cares about #kenny gets waaaay too much forgiveness in the fandom and i cant take it honestly. his motivations dont justify his actions #i dont hate him but god do i hate the way the fandom talks about him #esp when certain kenny stans ignore all the protagonists and hate all the women/anyone who opposes a protagonists views/actions #EXCEPT for kenny for some reason???? like when he opposes lee its fine but no one else can do it #you cannot deny hes a scary man by the end of s2 regardless of his motivations and people loooooove to handwave it away #i hate that 'family is family' crap #have none of you ever had a family member do something so horrible that you cut them out of your life completely?#HES NOT EVEN BLOOD FAMILY like that idea doesnt even apply here!!#the whole point of that phrase is that you cant choose who youre related to. twdg is LITERALLY about choosing your family #s3 is the one that makes a point to address blood relations and what worth they have #ok unexpected kenny rant over sorry but boy does the overwhelming kenny love get to me sometimes. there are other characters #sorry i hope this doesnt sound directed at you personally its just the overwhelming fan opinion i see and it drives me mad #where is the NUANCE??#replies with lexi #plamglam

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The Soulbond

Daemon Targaryen x Bestfriend!Reader.

(Warning: Angst, cursing, major spoiler and sorry for the grammar, English is my 4th language so bare with me😭)

You were the little sister of Queen Aemma Aeryn, the youngesf daughter of Lord Rodrick Arryn of Vale and Princess Daella Targaryen. You lived in King's Landing since you can't remember, being the youngest daughter of the late Princess Daella made the Queen Alyssanne Targaryen fond of you more than any of her other grandchildren. You were smart, gentle and sweet, and you are a Dragonrider, different from your older sister, Aemma.

Your unique friendship with Daemon Targaryen, your cousin were so unlikely, you were gentle by nature and sweet and caring while Daemon was very harsh, selfish, quick to anger and utterly prick. His words always stung other people without his caring, but to you, his words always so genuine even if it contained with bad words. Daemon loved you, everyone and their mother could see how the Prince adored you, you were the only one who could tamed him, and you loved him back, but people didn't understand that, both of you only platonically loved each other, no lust in it. Daemon saw you as the only person he could turned into without felt the fakeness of human's nature, you would speak your mind to him, no matter he liked it or not, you always blurted the realest fact, no matter what he would did.

So when there's an information from your handmaiden that Daemon had defiled Rhaenyra by led her into the Silk House, your and his niece and the heir to the Iron Throne, you quickly put a shawl over your silver locks and run into the places you thought he would be. You searched and searched for him in every place thay came into your mind, only to found him locked in his chamber, nourished wine and clearly drunk... If not then, he was tipsy enough.

"Seven Gods, Daemon!" you exclaimed clearly unbelief with his state now, he drunk the wine as if those were only plain water, "are you out of your mind?!" you added, he only looked at you with this innocent look that made you wanted to kicked his arse back into the Stepstones and Narrow Sea, he only back not long ago, for Stranger's sake!

"my dear Y/N!" he chuckled out your name, brought the cup into his mouth again, you had no choice but to sit near him, waited patiently for his seemed broken hearted phase, that made your blood boil, and for once, your Targaryen side of the family temper got the best of you, you smacked his head, as hard as you could, "ouch!" he screamed and you didn't even felt any guilty for smacked him. You got up and kicked his stomach, only after that you could felt better.

You elegantly sat again, and glared at him, "you are an arse, Daemon!" You cursed him, "she is a reputable Princess, Daemon, and after what you did, how can she find any suitable and highborn lords to be her husband?!" you almost screamed at him, Daemon stopped his movement and finally lost his drunked state, he sat closer to you,

"i'm sorry..."

"no, you don't, you son of... Son of..." you couldn't bear yourself to say any badword, between the two of you, Daemon was the one who would opened his mouth and put any sailor to a shame, you were not, even arsehole was the only thing you could say with much difficulties.

"i didn't defile her!"

You stopped dead in the track, you blinked again, looked at his violet eyes that contained a pain and most certainly, an honesty. You opened your mouth wanted to say something but stopped, you looked at him once more, then blinked, seriously in deeo thought, Daemon worried about your state, before he wanted to ask what did happened to you, you smack his head again,

"damn, Woman! For what?!" Daemon squealed, his hand came to checked on his head, "it's two times! What's wrong with you?!"

"you love her!" you looked him dead in the eyes, Daemon gulped, "you fucking love her you son of a bitch!" for the first time in your life, you cursed like a Sailor, you didn't care about it all and it actually felt nice to cursed especially to a selfish prick like your bestfriend. "you selfish, asshole, bastard, fucker, son of a bitch! You love her and instead of ask her hand in marriage like a sane person, you and your fucking dammed twat of a brain decided to came to this fucken up plan?!"

Daemon gulped again at your sight, you cursed him like those sailors in Stepstones that he killed and burned with Caraxes, but he couldn't deny what you said for all of you said to be true. He did love Rhaenyra in his fucked up mind.

"Gods, Daemon, you could ask for her hand!"

"that's the point, Y/N, i can't! My brother would never allowed it and i already have a wife if you are not remember!" Daemon said with so much forced, he looked at your beautiful face that lighted by candlelight, your violet eyes were shined,

"then prepared your solid argument to annuled your marriage to Lady Royce, Daemon, or fucking killed her for what i care! But what you did is a dumb move."

Daemon wanted to argued but you held your hand, stopped him from spoke,

"not only you cannot have Rhaenyra, now you angered your King and brother, every council members and i bet by the end the day tomorrow you are going to be exiled again." you sighed, your hand came and rested in your forehead, "i don't want you to get exiled, Daemon."

Daemon looked at you, "don't worry, Y/N, i would be back before you know it!" he assured you, you looked at your bestfriend with sad smile,

"you will not see me by the time you are back, though." you said quietly, "Lord Stark of Winterfell proposed and asked my hand for marriage to his heir, the King accepted it, and by now we speaking he probably already in the Eyrie, i'm going to marry, Daemon. And you would not be here."

Daemon's eyes widened comically, you almost laughed if you didn't remember that it was supposed to be a heartbroken atmosphere, "then runaway with me! I can provide us, we can built our own family in one of the Free Cities!"

You gave him disgusted look, "i'm not going to marry you. It's disgusting." you said, earned laughter from him, but quickly disappeared, he sighed again, dumped his head on your shoulder,

"i'm going to miss you a lot." he said, you hummed and played with his hair,

"me too."

True to your words, Daemon was exiled the next day, and you were wed months later.

***

Years later

The tension between the Blacks and The Green grew hotter day by day before the death of Viserys I Targaryen and after his death, the hell broke out. Jacaerys Velaryon, son Of Rhaenyra Targaryen was given the task to gathered the support of great houses in the seven Kingdoms for his mother's claims against his half-uncle, Aegon who proclaimed himself as Aegon II, which resulted the war between member of the House Targaryen. Daemon looked at Jacaerys who prepared his saddle to rode on Vermax, Daemon gave him the letter,

"give it to Lady Y/N Stark of Winterfell, she would know what would we do." Jacaerys nodded and rode his dragon.

After long journey from Dragonstome to The Eyrie, Sisterton and White Harbour, Jacaerys finally landed in the cold Winterfell, he was welcomed by the young lord of Winterfell himself, Cregan Stark. Both were quickly became closer and sworn as brothers to each other and promised that Jacaerys's first born daughter would be wed to Cregan's son and heir. Jacaerys didn't forget to gave Cregan the letter whom Daemon gave to him in Dragonstone,

"Prince Daemon gave this letter to me, said that it's for Lady Y/N Stark of Winterfell."

Cregan's smile faltered, he looked at Jacaerys with sadness, "my mother passed away years ago. Please tell Prince Daemon that."

After accompanies Lord Stark for weeks, Jacaerys quickly mounted Vermax and went back to Dragonstone, Daemon was waited for him there, with his siblings and mother ans Daemon's daughters,

"how about that, my boy?" Daemon asked him, for once Jacaerys could see another emotions in the Rogue Prince's eyes, and he felt guilty for being the one who brought the sad news to Daemon,

"Lady Y/N passed away due to sickness and childbirth complications years ago."

He saw Daemon's expression hardened and Rhaenyra seemed shocked, she put her hand in her chest and her eyes quickly watered although it never fell, "aunt Y/N..." she whispered.

***

Years Later

Battle Beneath God's Eye

Daemon rode on his dragon, Caraxes, faced his sworn enemy, his own nephew, his brother's son, Prince Aemond, who rode on Vhagar, his late second wife, Laena's dragom before she passed away.

"Uncle!" Aemond taunted smirked, after that both of them began the dance, dragonfire were anywhere, the dragon's roars were heard by all the people of Riverlands and even those from Eyrie and The Twins, the most epic battle in the Targaryen history, some Maesters from Citadel sould say and wrote about that, but this battle costed two of the most fearless warrior of the House Targaryen and made them seemed unworthy to hatched another Dragon in the eyes of Valyrian Gods. It costed House Targaryen everything.

Daemon thought he died after the battle with Aemond, but he didn't though... Or he did? Maybe he did or maybe he didn't, Daemon lost the sense of time, especially in this strange land which very beautiful. Beauty but mysterious and strange.

"Daemon, you shit..." he recognised the voice, no matter how long he didn't hear it, he would recognised it everywhere and everytime, the voice of his own bestfriend,

"Y/N?!"

And there she was, in very regal gown with very sweet smile, she looked at him with michief in her eyes and those sweet smile that Daemon missed so much, he hurried hugged her,

"i miss you!" he said made her laughed again,

"you sounds like an old grandfather."

The end.

#daemon targaryen #rhaenyra icons #daemon x rhaenyra #queen rhaenyra #rhaenyra targaryen #daemon x reader #the house of the dragon

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hey i’m new to listening to lana del rey and i just wanted to know what songs of hers you’d recommend to me (i only listen to taylor swift olivia rodrigo and one direction 😭😭)

if you’re starting out and want something fun:

on born to die / paradise: radio, ride (iconic), national anthem (incredibly iconic watch the music video), and diet mountain dew.

ultraviolence: all of it. lol but brooklyn baby (lives were changed), west coast (a classic), pretty when you cry (mafia!eddie coded), and sad girl (also mafia!eddie coded).

honeymoon: i personally fucking love high by the beach SPECIFICALLY for the ending monologue. i will have a tattoo that says “peace by vengeance” coming very soon. salvatore (mafia!eddie coded. there’s a pattern here lol). i like the darkest day too because it’s cunty.

lust for life: really is the most taylor/olivia/harry kind of album so all are pretty good options. my faves ofc it’s beautiful people, beautiful problems bc stevie nicks is on it. i really love tomorrow never came too it’s just pretty. cherry is on? i’m fucking ok it’s so hot it’s so good, literally what plays when I’m writing slutty smut. honestly a lot of options on that one.

alright this is where it gets real. listen to me.

norman fucking rockwell is next and this is THE album. this is lana’s villain origin story she was ROBBED. I don’t even know where to start. Norman fucking Rockwell, cinnamon girl, the greatest (my favorite song of all time), doin’ time (very cunty I love it). truly listen to it all. there’s not a bad song on there. a no skip album.

chemtrails: it’s not my fave not bc it’s not good but bc i’m just not at this moment in my life to appreciate it. the title track is phenomenal, dark but just a game, dance til we die.

blue banisters: dealer is so fucking good if you want to be dramatic and scream in your car. if you lie down with me (my fav) is so pretty and swoony. violets for roses you really have to listen to the lyrics but they’re so goddam true once you hear them you’ll say them with your whole heart and soul every time.

ocean blvd: personally big fan of the title track bc it came for my neck and soul. let the light in is phenomenal. margaret is with jack antonoff (i know I didn’t spell it right probably sorry robbie shapiro) it’s very pretty. i really like peppers too bc it’s kinda slutty and fun and funky. sweet reminds me of janitor!eddie possibly rockstar!eddie when he realizes he’s in love.

#oneforthemunny #munnytalks

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poke-imagines · 1 year

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Can I request Found Famliy headcanons of Rika, MC and Poppy please

I love Rika and Poppy they’re my favorite Elite 4 members in Scarlet and Violet 🥺🥺🥺

This is so cute oh my god 😭

I didn't know whether you meant the in-game protagonist or a reader insert, so I wrote both!

Rika, Poppy, and MC (Juliana) Found Family

When Juliana first moved to Paldea, she really didn't feel like she had a place. She had her mom and lots of friends, but something was missing. And she didn't know what. That was until she met Rika and Poppy

Rika was naturally charismatic and had an almost motherly instinct, especially when it came to Poppy, the cocky 4 year old. Ever since the day Geeta assigned Poppy as an Elite 4 member, Rika instantly attached to the kid and acted as a sort of guardian

Rika knew being part of the Elite 4 was super stressful, and felt bad that burden was put on a kid that young. And when she learned someone as young as Juliana was now the Champion? What is with these kids!?

Juliana was basically emotionally kidnapped at that point, pulled into a found family dynamic she didn't sign up for. But she ended up really enjoying it!

She would spend her days playing with and watching over Poppy, also being her punching bag when it came to pokemon battling (look, Steel types are hard!)

On especially busy work days, she would help Rika out with the piles of paperwork and act as emotional support. It ain't much, but she appreciates it

Juliana quickly introduced them to her mother, who accepted them very quickly. She even offered them tea and scones (much to their excitement)!

As they all sat together in her home, laughing and having a great time, Juliana knew she finally belonged in Paldea

Rika, Poppy, and Reader Found Family

You decided to move to Paldea alone when you turned about 17. You won't go into your family background, but you were happy with where you were

Sadly you felt a bit lonely in this new place. Thankfully everyone you met was super nice, but it didn't feel the same. You were missing something

You easily got through all the gyms, but faced a lot of trouble when you got to Poppy in the Elite 4. She easily destroyed your whole team, leaving you pretty sad. You tried your best but it wasn't good enough apparently

When she saw you sitting on the ground, head in your hands, Rika felt the urge to comfort you. And not in a pity kind of way, in a more... protective way. She wanted to make you feel better

And she did! Both her and Poppy both came up to you and complimented your battling skills. Although you were initially hesitant, you knew it came from a genuine place. And it helped

After getting your morale back up, Rika invited you to come back anytime you wanted. And you decided to take her up on that offer!

The first few times you just came to either try the Elite 4 again or just to do some training. But after a while you just came to hang out and talk to them. Not even about anything major, just talking about the newest sandwich in town was fun. Being with them felt right, and comforting

You would hold long conversations with Rika all about your hometown, and you and Poppy would play games together. It felt like your own personal family

It was never "official" or anything like that. It was never explicitly mentioned that you were now basically a family. It was just known between all 3 of you, and you were all happy with your dynamic

I hope I did a good job on this! If not feel free to send another request so I can make it up to you!

Thank you for requesting!

#pokemon #pokemon scarlet #pokemon violet #pokemon scarlet and violet #pokemon x reader #pokemon imagines #Rika #Poppy #Found family

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astranva · 2 years

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OK IVE HAD SO MANY IDEAS OF PE READER AND QUESTIONS TOO BECAHSE I CANT STOP THINKING ABOUT HER SO HERE IT IS:

She proabably has so many conspiracy theories about her being apart of the illuminati that some people start to believe it

She had her fredom stolen from her because of fame and she tries her best to protect her family from that

She is so envied that big household names HATE HER

She faced so much critisism and shes tired of it

She has many song written about her: desprate song, them wishing just 1 night with her, sad song about her not giving them a chance, mesmarising song about how beautiful she is and how she seems like a siren in their eyes, rap song about how they're like yn ln and the other person is... idk... ana?😭

Big celebrities like the weeknd, harry styles etc... have a big crush on her and their fans hate on her😭 but then they realise that they would never have a chance against yn ln and start to post themselfs and her with the song 'heather' 😓

Now my questions🤗

How was she as a teenager? Was she popular or not?

Has she ever lashed out at someone on television or on social media?

Have big celebrities said that they're fans of hers? Like big BIG names: rihanna, beyonce, naomi cambell, angelina joile and idk why but i see cristiano ronaldo or neymar having a crush on her

Has she ever been on a animated show as herself? Like family guy or scooby doo?

Has she ever rejected someone publicly and people could tell whats going on?

Ok thats it😊😊😊

you’re so adorable! i love all these theories!

But in a way, i don’t imagine the weeknd’s, harry’s (or more) fans hating her because she’s such an icon so abel and harry having a crush on her isn’t weird because they’re two of many, many people. it’s sort of a natural thing for people and celebrities to have her as a celebrity crush.

to answer your questions:

1. yes, she was popular as a teenager. sure she was a spy kid, was Sam in A Cinderella Story, voiced Violet in The Incredibles when she was 13 to 16, but her breakthrough came from her role in V for Vendetta when she was only 17 and established her place as an actress with potential and range.

Following that were her roles as a lead in The Devil Wears Prada and Atonement, both iconic, must-watch movies. so she was pretty established then.

she was media trained for sure but she’s never been a wild teenager and i imagine it was her mom and theatre friends who always kept her grounded and in check. i think she’s mostly always been an introvert as well.

2. no, i don’t imagine so. there were times when she showed that questions shocked her (that were either sexist or sexual) and at first, when she was younger, she’d get very nervous but as she grew, she put people in their places so elegantly even though it’d humiliate them and surely give them a bad rep.

3. literally all of these. she’s friends with rihanna and i imagine her modelling for fenty beauty one time (maybe for fenty’s red lipstick) where it was a shoot of her and rihanna. she has such a good, unproblematic reputation among these people so they can’t really help but love her. whenever she sees beyoncé, they’re always so excited and always talk and people have a field day over “the two queens of both industry casually talking”.

omg imagine she attended a world cup match years ago and neymar was a nervous wreck and then later said in an interview that he was about to die when she greeted him.

4. i think we once said we imagine her being in The Simpsons and was in a Scooby Doo episode!

5. so many people, most recent being Drake who was presenting an award on stage and was like “Y/N Y/L/N, you’re looking so beautiful tonight” and she just smiled and wasn’t at all fazed or reactive and people all were like “there’s no way drake just tried to shoot his shot at y/n y/l/n who’s not only out of his league but is also married”

#planet evans #planet evans universe

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chenyann · 2 years

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The mysterious case of the prideful apple

You and your friend has a sleepover but some unexpected things happen while watching a horror movie!

This took longer than all my other fic I wrote and the story is much longer too^^; im so sorry for the wait quite some of yall were excited for this and I delayed it for so long 😭 but I hope yall like this one ~yako Fluff/crack?/ maybe ooc epel?

"A sleep over isnt so bad"

A sleepover is a social occasion whereby a person stays overnight at another person's house. A pajama party or slumber party is essentially the same, but may involve multiple people. Hence why it's a sleepover!

Grimmy had quote-on-quote moved to Heartslabyul since you hardly fed him. thats a lie you just didn't give him an extra can of tuna and he went off, you told the adeuce Duo to play alongSo you had ramshackle all to yourself for a while.

There were rare occasions when you got moments like these,Moments where you can have fun with your friends,but on each rare occasion, you made sure to treasure these precious moments like they were the finest silk.

[Nrc courtyard 1:20pm]

"So what do you think?" You said with a small smile, a smile that glowed ever-so-slightly.You and epel didn't get much time to hang out since Vil had been stealing epel to be his doll, so you wanted to catch up with him and the best way to do that is a Sleepover.

"What about vil?" The boy with hair that's as purple as lavender said with a frown, you hummed like a Hummingbird acknowledging his question.

"I told him you will sleep at a reasonable time and I'll do your skin care" the lavender haired boy groaned "don't tell me that's what we are gonna do the whole time,if so I'm not gonna go!"

A huff left your lips "I know you don't like it that's why I'll just

Make you put on the moisturizer and cleanser." Epel groaned even louder "I don't wanna" he wined "why do I have to put them on why can't you–" he stopped complaining when you gave him a glare.

"You're lucky I'm making you put only the cleanser and moisturizer,cause if I didn't love you I would make you do the whole routine" you said as you took a bite out of the cookie trey gave you after another unbirthday party.

That moment a single glass heart was once more filled with an unknown feeling, that feeling had come and went dancing on his chest making something grow like a tree having its branches grow around his heart.The thing was that It only came when you were around and left when you were out of sight,that funny feeling was strange but never unwelcomed,in fact he encouraged it to come.

You love me…. Epel was lost in thought before you had to burst his bubble."You okay there?" You leaned In close and waved your hand in front of his face,swatting your hand away as the boy spoke."I'll go to the sleep over"

"Really??? OKAY! Go to ramshackle at 5:40 okay!" You said with a giddy smile your feelings painting the air around yall to a beautiful blue and violet,Yet a bell screams In yalls ear practically saying 'your time is up go to class now'. Ya'll pack up your stuff and bid farewells and go to your next class.

[Pomefiore lounge 4:25pm]

"Monsieur Cherry Apple!You seem excited, oui? Is it because of your date with our dear trickster?" Rook said with a smug grin and look at that, the diva is here too.

"Epel you better make sure you do your skin care and don't stay up too late with y/n other than that have fun." The queen walks off, the huntsman winks at the lavender haired boy and follows his queen.

The boy grabs his bag and slings it over his shoulder marching off to the ramshackle dorm.A walk with a calming flow to it, the air scented like a meadow and the quiet chatter of fellow students whispers in his ears.A warm breeze caresses his skin and holds him in a soft embrace….perhaps I should wait here for a while?

[Mr s. Mystery shop 4:30pm]

"Heya! Little imp what can I do for ya?" Sam spoke in a sing song voice behind the counter."Nothing much just getting some things for a

sleep over." You said as you looked at the 'fake' skull he was polishing."Ah..!" The shop owner spoke in delight,"I just stocked up on movies and snacks ill give you a discount since you are a frequent customer!" A smile has appeared on his lips, not one of a deceiver but of a friend.

Before you knew it you were smiling too,"okay let's see what you got then" that giddy smile had yet to leave your lips but you didn't mind it staying for a while.Sam got a box from the back and explained what there was, movies, popcorn,drinks,games,fairy lights and blankets.

"This bundle is normally 250 thusmarks/mandol but I'll give it to you for 195" you stared at the bundle and sighed "Sam I think you're spoiling me too much,am I your favorite imp" you said in a sing song voice as you got your wallet out.The shop keep just laughed and bagged your things, you took notice that he didn't deny what you said.

You waited for him to bag your stuff and you spotted something."Hey Sam, are these any good?" He stopped bagging your stuff and looked up at you. You held a bag of chips. In big words read 'Miss Mary's ghost thins apple flavor' he looked at them and said "not many buy them but in my opinion they're quite alright" he said with a smile.

"I hope your opinion is good then!" You said as you handed them to him, he finished up bagging your things and bid you a farewell but you had yet to notice his sly grin.A grin that could rival Cheshire cat or chenya.

[Ramshackle 5:39pm]

The young boy heard the pitter patter of what he presumed was the prefects running towards the door.With a smile they welcome the boy and step aside to show the boy what they did with the place; Fairy lights hung from the ceiling, the lamps was on,there was at least 26 blankets and pillows,the smell of freshly made popcorn lingers in the air as the looks in awe."whoa! This is like a whole dang dimension of comfort!" He said, letting his accent slip, "how in da world did ya do 'tis y/n!?"

You gave him a smug grin and spoke "the ghosts helped me and Sam hooked me up with all this stuff" The boy looked around even more and said, "are ya finished?" You sighed and shook your head "no I still gotta go and get the tv" the nodded and interrupted you "I can help!" You looked at him and beckoned him to follow you.

You two were in a spare room epel was getting the TV on the cart so yall can use it and you were searching for the cords it needs.

[Ramshackle lounge 7:01pm]

When yall got the TV out and working , the sun was already bidding its farewells and letting the moon take its seat on its internal throne, lighting the sky with stars and glowing against this old building;The crickets have already started making their blissful tune letting the life of night dance under the graceful moon.

"Look it's already dark" epel said,His eyes shining brighter than the stars out the window."we should get started then" you said as you sat down on the blankets and pillows,epel followed after you sitting down with his bag.

You put a movie on and get out the ghost thins munching on them with epel,the movie you put on was a horror due to epels request.It was packed with jumpscares and blood, on the contrary it was actually really scary, not one of those movie that try too hard to scare you.

You remember very vividly when epel latched on you due to a jumpscare, it was funny to see him play it off moments later.You chose to give epel an apple crisp and his face lit up so cutely why not toy with him a bit?

"Open up epel" you said holding the apple crisp in front of his mouth, he looked baffled even a bit offended."Ya think I can't eat an apple chip myself!?" He said with a hint of anger, Yet you knew he didn't really mean it, maybe he was just embarrassed? "well, you won't get one with that attitude young man" you said mockingly , like how a mother would scold a child for breaking something,"now open you" all the boy did was sigh and open his mouth.You popped the chip in his swiftly since you knew he would bite down on your hands for teasing him.

And that's when it happened…

[Ramshackle lounge 9:00pm]

The tv force repeating the same line over and over again like a broken record player.

I'm here….one

I'm here…two

I'm here….three

I'm here….four

I'm here….five

….

Silence filled the room as yall stopped joking around…five times, it said ' I'm here ' five times…."That was weird. Maybe Sam gave me a broken dvd?" You said breaking the tension in the room like it was glowstick,you got up clicking stuff on the TV but there was nothing wrong with it.You took the disc out and and looked at it hm..? The disk wasn't scratched up and it looks perfectly fine,epel was watching you as you stared at the disk.

"What's wrong, is the disk broken?" He asked hurriedly, you turned to him and shook your head "nope the tv and disc seems fine" you walked to turn the lights on but the moment the switch flipped the bulb blew. Ah! Yall both screamed.Epel looked at you, he saw you standing there frowning from the fairy lights glow.

"Maybe the ghosts are pranking us?" He said trying to calm both of yalls nerves "no, it can't be they told me they were gonna chill in the school so they won't bother us….they even swore" you spoke in a low voice "we got some flashlights in the kitchen can you for me while I try to clean up the glass." Epel frowned and answered you quickly,too quickly."um…how about we get them together?" He said quickly as he stood up from his spot, you saw right through him though.

"What? Are you scared epel?" You teased knowing dang well you're scared too, the boy stiffened like a child would when they got caught doing something they aren't supposed to.“Scared who do you think I am prefect?” You looked smug….too smug at that moment he ran off into the kitchen…it's quiet….yep he's dead r.i.p you thought to yourself , you heard a noise from across the room and a chill ran up your spine ad you saw one spot was darker than rest of the room…where is he???

BOO!

Epel comes from your left and gazes into your eyes with a triumphant look,as he held 2 flashlights in his hands."told ya I'm not scared" he pauses as he sees you trembling "Hey what's up with ya did I spook ya that bad?" You didn't reply all you did was point across the room,the boy looked where you were pointing at and spoke again "what are ya pointin' at prefect??" You stare at him and said "didn't you come from over there…?" Your hand was now shaking and he noticed it,shaking his head he looked back at the stop you were pointing at.

"No…why?" You went pale and faced him again, grabbing his hand and taking him to another room."i…I heard something in the corner of the room and I saw a silhouette…" he also turned pale thinking of something that could ease both of yalls hazey minds…"it's maybe nothing I'll go get check it out!" You snorted "really?" You put your hands on your hips "you're gonna beat up the ghost for me, princey poo" you batted your eyelashes at him, forgetting the fear that once laid in your stomach!

He huffed and grabbed what seemed to be a table leg "just stay behind me yn" he said as he exited the room you giggled as you followed him down the hall “Don’t laugh at me y/n!” he yelled ''Okay my little cotton swab♡♡ go fight the ghost then!'' You point to the corner of the room where you saw and heard the thing.

Epel gets closer to the corner and he sees it, it had short black hair and some bald spots it's hair was everywhere and looked knotted and it looked scrawny and pale with its spine sticking out,it kept making low grumbles as epel raised the table leg it swiftly turned around and crawled on all four towards him.

AHHHHHHH!!!!!! Epel let out a bone chilling scream as it crawled towards him with its deformed face, you ran to him and grabbed his arm running towards the only room that had a lock….your room.You locked the door and hugged epel for dear life as yall sat on the bed "Epel calm down" you spoke to him whispering a mix of apologies and little nothings in his ears, little do you know your voice is like music to his ears slowly but surely you lulled him to asleep.

The world layed comfortably on your shoulder and you held him as if he was sand slipping through your fingers, you held him and his heart like it was glass with care and precaution.You soon found yourself tired wanting to aslo rest you laid your head on top of his and fell in a deep slumber;not before saying you love him and giving him a goodnight kiss though.

Knock …

Knock….

The knock stopped and the sound of the jigging door handle echoed in the room, with two oblivious and sleeping nrc students.The Door slowly creaked open due to ramshackle being old,Looks like they are asleep?Jack spoke,"no fare they had a sleepover and didn’t invite us”Ace spoke, crossing his arms in the process,“shut up Ace you're gonna wake them up” grim spat at him,making a fuss between the two of them.

“We will give them five more minutes" deuce said as he looked up at Jack, only receiving a nod of approval.

"Hey" deuce said "ain't these those chips that makes creepy illusions?" He looked at them once more and sat them down, "come on guys let's let them rest a bit more"

#epel x reader #disney twst #disney twisted wonderland #twst x reader #twst wonderland #twst scenarios #twst #epel x mc #twst fanfic #twst x you #twst fluff #twst x y/n #I fr scared myself writing this💀💀💀#And the fact my crabs were banging on the glass didn't help😭#You know that one creepy ppg tiktok #Yeah that's what the creature was based off #twst oneshot #twst imagines

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hideandseaking · 3 months

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I don’t know if it would help but I’m here to say that Im genuinely very sorry about what happened AND to distract you while getting some information for myself ♡

Its about ptcg

How did you start playing? How was your first tournament? What do you enjoy most about playing?

I have a ton more questions so let me know if you’re chill with me asking more

have a very good day!!!

LMAO well thank you for the kind regards it really does help. I'll survive and get over it but man it does sting!!

I started playing ptcg is a little complicated because I had a lot of false starts 😂 when I was 11, I saw this dual starter deck box set with a VHS that taught you how to play and I begged my dad to get it for me. I wanted to play and checked the event locator and the nearest place was over an hour away and my parents said no and since neither my brother nor no one at school wanted to play I kinda just knew how to play with no outlet. Made random (and very bad) decks until I was 17 and that's when PTCGO came out and I started to play then. I didn't really grasp how nuanced and competitive the game could get until I caught the 2013 world championship stream by happenstance and I was hooked into playing since!

I didn't get a local scene until this last year though which is surprising but not really because the one comic and card store that's been around for decades hates the ptcg scene and then I went to law school and had to study for the bar exam and then covid hit so I was at a financial and time burden on playing locals until early 2023 when a local shop opened up for sanctioned tournaments

My first tournament then was a scarlet and violet prerelease in March 2023 and my now-ex encouraged me to go cause she knew how much I loved playing and how I wanted to try to play competitively someday so I went even though I knew no one and was so nervous.... and I won the prerelease which was a really cool confidence boost! I proceeded to play constantly in 2023 and now I have 258 championship points just from locals and 20 from Pittsburgh regionals for a top 512 placement 😭😂 So I've only been playing competitively for this year but I have many years of online playing experience

What I love most about playing ptcg is such a crazy question cause I love pretty much all of it 🤔 Like I love the ptcg community because they're all so friendly and encouraging and some of my closest friends have come from my local scene. I love the game because when you hit the right stuff during a sequence and get a crazy play off you feel like the coolest person ever 😂 I love the competitive scene because you can see your progress even after just a few months and it's so rewarding since the skill ceiling is so high

Feel free to ask questions!! I'll do my best to answer them but my social battery is a little low with everything going on!!

#a breakup really takes your energy from you but that's okay #great questions tho I really appreciate them #my ex who just broke up with me plays a lot but it's my city I introduced her to it so #tcg won't ever be marred by anyone it's a lifetime love of mine #my asks #ptcg #pokemon trading card game #pokemon tcg

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xo-cuteplosion-xo · 2 years

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I’m listening to this classical song called “battle on the ice“ by Sergei Prokofiev and I just thought of a plot (kinda angsty but sort of happy ending???) also like, it’s kind of long 😭

Okay so imagine like electro vison reader is battling a huge hoard of monsters for a mission which was worth a lot (abyss mages, hilichurls, etc. hence why it was worth a lot) and it seemed really bleak at first, since it’s just them and Xiao (idk why I thought of xiao but moving on XD) and it seems like they’re going to lose and die when she is like “Screw it, I’m going to fight all of them at once” and idk if you know Attack on Titan or not, but it‘s basically her going full on “Levi mode“ and they’re just going absolutely crazy, and they’re killing them in seconds with her sword (using electro of course, and she just looks like a purple blur going in zig-zag‘s). Their vision and weapon are glowing abnormally bright while she’s fighting due to her huge burst of elemental energy, which feeds into her determination. Also like when they’re done fighting, they’re just passed out since they used up all their energy and Xiao’s just like 😀. Idk why I suddenly thought of this, but like, girlboss y/n 😎

-G

G-anon I apologize this has taken months to reply to!

I admit to having seen the first 2 seasons before I got bored of AOT, but I looked up the scene I think you are referring to? I also listened to meet me on the battlefield by SVRCINA while writing this, just cause I felt it would fit. I can imagine them tossing the sword and just saying Fook it, if I'm'a die, I'm'a die looking bad-ass.

Synopsis

Nearly losing a battle, you decide to go for the team and run on adrenaline, acting recklessly.

Characters present:

Xiao

And some random abyss creatures

Warnings

-_- violence (one of y’all really got pressed the last time I didn’t tag this)

Words: 388

Echos of metal clashed against shields and wooden weapons. Blood dripped down from open wounds, mixing into the dirt of the terrain. “Damn it…” The silent hiss from your lips as you staggered, legs spread and body lower to the ground as you gripped your arm stinging with a freshly cut wound. The ice pulled from the arm dropped to the ground, shattering into pieces while blood soaked the mud it gave way to. “Xiao?” The smallest drip of your voice floated over those who dared to come closer.

He stood in no better shape, weight supported on the polearm, as the mask he dawned faded away. His breaths came heavy as blood dripped from his forehead. His lips parted, while he’d meant for words to slip by the echoes of a cough lead to a few more drops staining the once clear ground. This should have been nothing but routine… it was far from it, the hoard of abyssal creatures seemed like an ocean before your heavy eyes. Among the drips of rain that began to fall, your eyes lowered. “Fuck it, if I’m going to die, I’m going down like a boss.” sliding against dirt that slowly turned to mud, your sword fell like a feather back into your hand, the pain from the gash slowly fading as electro swarms within the air, catching on the tiniest drops of water.

Xiao watched their body soar, the only visible light coming from their element. Strings of electro carved heavy violet light in the darkening atmosphere. Electro swirled and consumed enemies in powerful electric shocks, their wet bodies from the rain, leaving them defenseless against the aftershocks of their attack. One after another, they fell, collapsing beneath the weight of their blade. Xiao’s lips lifted to what, for him, was considered a smile. Entranced by the movements.

The rain began to pass just as the last one standing was driven down. They came into view, staggering on their feet and trying to find their way back to him. He watched as they drove their sword into the air with a smile before falling forward, sword clanging to the ground. “Idiot,” He grumbled, watching the mortal fall before him. These mortals were so fragile, yet they continued to fight past exhaustion and long past their breaking points in stamina.

#genshin #lu.anon interaction | G🐾#genshin impact #genshin fluff #genshin impact x reader #genshin x reader #xiao #xiao x reader #xiao x reader fluff #xiao fluff x reader #genshin fluff x reader #genshin impact fluff x reader #genshin impact x reader fluff #genshin impact fluff #Finally a request complete U_U #9 more asks in the inbox though T_T

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ashxketchum · 1 year

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Okay so after a weekend of consistent playing, I'm here with my thoughts on Pokemon ScarVi.

First disclaimer, I'm playing my e-shop purchased copy of Pokemon Violet on my Switch Lite and have not yet experienced any intense bugs or glitches that are being shared online by other users. My one problem as of now is that my character takes a while to display when I'm shopping for hats and stuff or changing the uniform.

So moving on, I LOVE PALDEA! The architecture and topography is wonderful and very rich and so easy to get lost into. And I mean that literally too because love and light to Gamefreak for thinking that I, a functioning adult, will not get distracted for 1 hour following a trail of shiny objects on the ground 😔🙏🏻 I want to publicly apologise to Galar Champion Leon for making fun of his directional skills all these years, I'm sorry Leon I love you and I now know how hard it is to stay on track 🫶🏻

The Pokemon designs are objectively fitting for the region, subjectively a hit and miss, and yet despite of it all somehow (YES YOU'RE READING THIS RIGHT) I'm yet to add Pikachu to my main team 😭 This has never happened before, I mean Pikachu is my lord and saviour I love it more than life itself, but then some of the Paldean pokemon are just too cool to be boxed! So my current team is this:

Captain Q the Quaquaval [My starter]

Zoro the Cyclizar

Charlie the Charcadet [Soon to be Ceruledge]

Bombirdier [No nickname because that's a bomb ass name right there]

Mimi the Pawmo

Shiro the Grafaiai

I obviously am short on time so I've been taking it slow, I've done 3 gyms, 2 titans and 1 star base so far. I thought of following a set order but then I kept getting lost in the wild, so now my current process is just taking on whichever challenge I can navigate myself towards 💀

Nemona is pretty cool, and also so down bad for the protagonist haha 😆 If Ash came to Paldea after his PWC, she would 100% become instant besties with him.

Arven was a bit annoying at first sight lol, but after finding out his backstory, I started to like him a lot. A soft boy who can cook, sign me the f up!

Director Clavell is so funny, iykyk 🤣

I have a lot of theories about Cassiopeia and Penny and Team Star, but I'm gonna try and finish that route to see if my predictions are correct before I say anything! [NO SPOILERS PLEASE!]

And my absolute favourite thing about the game, WE CAN WASH OUR POKEMON!!! Honestly it's just such a fun, intimate moment people share with their pets in real life, and now we get to have that with our pokemon too! Also the reactions the pokemon give out while getting washed are really cute, and while I suck at placing the ingredients correctly on a sandwich, this is the one thing I truly enjoy about the picnic option.

So that's all, I hope I make more progress in the coming week!

#pokemon #pokemon scarlet and violet #pokemon violet #sv spoilers #pokemon sv spoilers #a random thought appeared

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