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evanpetersbuttocks · 1 year
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HIS HANDS ARE SO BIG, HE CAN COVER THE BODY WITH ONE HAND WHAT
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I’VE BEEN LOOKING AT THESE SCREENSHOTS FOR A WEEK AND STILL DONT UNDERSTAND WHY IT IS NOT MY BREAST
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weehelers · 1 year
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what if i write for tate 😍😍
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l4v3nd3r-bl00d · 1 year
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also the all over lace pullover has arrived as well! truly overjoyed to finally own this exact in the screen accurate colourway! 😸❤️🐾
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+ bonus picture of me & my cat 😸❤️
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dewberryobssesed · 1 year
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Idiots in Love
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Pre Death!Kyle Spencer x Reader Fluff
Warnings: Drinking
Word Count: 2190 words
A/n: There aren’t enough Kyle x Reader fanfictions on the internet so here you go Enjoy!
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As you poured yourself a drink your eyes raked over the mass of bodies that occupied the room in front of you. Some passed out on the floor, some drunk out of their minds and grinding on each other on the makeshift dance floor. A random song that you couldn't remember the name of blasted throughout the house and yet--despite it's absurdly loud volume--you couldn't even make out the lyrics due to the overwhelming amount of people shouting and moaning. This definitely wasn't your type of party.
Why did I even come here?
The answer to that question was simple, you came here because you wanted to see if you could spot a certain blond-haired best friend of yours to surprise him. You and Kyle were so busy with your studies and extracurricular activities this past month that you barely had any time to hang out. The only time you ever saw each other was in physics class where your conversations never lasted longer than a 'Hey, how are you?' So your grand plan was to dress your best and show up at one of his frat parties--even though you weren't the type of person to enjoy such parties--and hopefully find him and catch up. Your grand plan, however, turned out to not be so great at all once you realised that he wasn't at the party. Once you first arrived at the party you thought that he might have just been late but after 2 and a half hours of just waiting around for him to show up you finally had enough and decided that he just wasn't coming.
"He's probably busy. I'm such an idiot for thinking he'd be here..." you mumbled as you finished your 6th drink of the night. You were far from sober as you had never really drunk alcohol before. You were also very upset because you didn't just want to catch up with Kyle tonight; you decided that you would finally tell him that you liked him. You had feelings for him for a long time now and the day you were finally about to do something about it your plan went to shit. Fantastic. So now a bit pissed and tipsy you set your glass on the kitchen counter and stumbled your way out of the house. Even though you'd have rather spent the night with your best friend you decided that curling up next to your fluffy pillow while watching some shitty romcom would be the next best thing.
 You took a bus to your apartment complex. Just as you were about to unlock the door to your apartment you heard a familiar voice call your name. "Y/n?" You turned your head to see your best friend, Kyle on the floor next to you.
"Kyle?"
"Thank god you're ok! I've tried to call and text you a million times", he exclaimed as he stood up and pulled you into a tight hug, "I thought something happened to y- wait- are you drunk?!" You weren't even able to fully process his question as you melted under his touch. You wanted nothing more than to snuggle up into his warm embrace and dose off right then and there. He was so warm and his hair always smelled like fresh laundry, the scent was even more prominent now. 
"You're warm..." you mumbled as you practically passed out in his arms.  
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You woke up, dazed and confused, to beams of sunlight spilling through the slightly agape curtains of your room. Your first instinct was to get up and close said curtains because the light was practically unbearable; so you got up and did just that. It was a decision you regretted though because as soon as you got up you felt a splitting headache wormed its way into your head. The headache didn’t leave even after you laid back down on your bed. Slowly the memories of the previous night’s events started to replay in your mind. 
“Oh my god.” you groaned out as you realised two major issues. One: you were definitely hungover and judging by the severity of this headache, it wasn’t going to be easy to deal with. Two: you embarrassed yourself by passing out in your poor best friend’s arms with little to no explanation.
He's probably the one who brought me inside, you assumed.
After a moment or so you felt thirsty but you didn’t want to get up and walk to the kitchen to get some water. The simple task felt impossible at the moment. With a few groans you turned around and sat up on your bed, as you were about to get up your sight landed on a glass of water and a pack of Panadol with a yellow sticky note stuck on top of the box resting on your side table. You picked up the sticky note and immediately recognised who wrote it. It was Kyle’s handwriting.
𝘎𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘺 
𝘏𝘦𝘳𝘦’𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦 :)
Despite your killer headache, your heart swelled as you read the little note. It was always the little things he did to show he cared that made you fall for him in the first place. You almost forgot all about the headache as you got lost in your thoughts. You were, unfortunately, pulled back to reality by the sound of something falling in the kitchen. You quickly took some of the medicine and gulped down the water as you made your way over to the source of the commotion.
You didn’t know what you expected the source of the noise to be but you surely didn’t expect to see Kyle standing there, his back toward you, sipping on a cup of coffee while cooking up some breakfast. His fluffy blond hair was an unruly mess so you assumed that he’d only woken up a little bit before you. That familiar scent of fresh laundry made its way into your head again and he started humming a tune. You‘d been staring for god knows how long but you couldn’t help it! He just looked so domestic and cute. You were standing in the doorway out of his field of vision so he probably hadn’t even noticed-
“You’ve been standing there staring for the past 5 minutes, Y/n.” He announced as he set his cup down and continued making breakfast.
How the hell did he even notice me?
"Uh hi." You greeted. You could feel your face heat up in embarrassment 
"Hello." He replied as he turned around to face you, adorning a huge grin on his face, "Come on sit downnnn I made breakfast." You happily obliged—still slightly embarrassed—and took a seat at the dining table, a cup of warm coffee had been placed in front of you along with a plate of waffles adorning chocolate syrup, a dollop of whipped cream and perfectly sliced strawberries. Kyle plopped down in the seat in front of you with a similar dish. You couldn't help the smile that plastered itself onto your face.
"This looks fucking delicious Ky", you praised and took a mouthful of your dish and continued, "Tastes fucking delicious too"
"Thanks Y/n" he chuckled as he dug into his food.
Was he blushing?
A comfortable silence enveloped the room as you both continued to eat your food.
Though the atmosphere was calm and comforting, you couldn't help the questions that swirled in your brain. You were desperate for answers so you went ahead and asked.
"Hey, Ky?"
"Hmm?" He hummed in response; his mouth filled with waffles.
"What happened last night? I mean after I passed out and why were you at my front door?" you questioned and took another bite of your scrumptious waffles.
Kyle took a moment before replying, "A lot happened." He sighed before continuing, "Long story short: after you passed out I brought you inside your apartment and helped you sober up a bit. While I brought you over to your room you kinda- uh." His face turned bright red and he broke eye contact, deciding that his now empty plate was more interesting to look at.
"I what?" You prodded 
"Youkindatoldmethatyoulovedmeandthenyoukissedmeforasecbeforepassingout" he mumbled lifting his flushed face back up to meet your eyes. He half expected you to not even catch what he said but you did and his words hit you like a truck. 
"Oh…" Your face felt like it was of fire. Tension took over the room as you tried to look at anything but the man sitting in front of you. That was certainly not how you planned your big confession to go.
Before you got a chance to say anything Kyle began talking again.
"And to answer your other question, I was at your house because I had something to tell you." You lifted your gaze to look the blond in the eyes as he continued, his face still flushed with a nervous grin plastered on it this time, "I- it's funny I had this grand plan: I was gonna bring you to the park, we'd sit under a tree or something and watch the stars. After a while of that, I would finally tell you how much I loved you. Just like those cliché romance movies."
You felt your cheeks heat up even more—if that was even possible—and butterflies made themselves at him in your stomach. Your lips curled upwards in a huge smile before you burst out laughing.
"Hey! What's so funny?" Kyle questioned slightly confused.
"We're both such idiots!" You exclaimed. Kyle raised an eyebrow still confused. You kept giggling as you explained your grand plan to him. Once he finally understood the whole situation he began chuckling at the situation as well.
As the two of you continued laughing you had somehow moved over to the couch. You both had long forgotten your plates on the dining table. The two of you were sitting next to each other as your giggles began to die down.
"You're right y/n, we're both idiots"
You both still hadn't properly addressed each other's confessions. So you both sat there simply staring at each other until Kyle's gaze landed on your lips, his hand came up to rest against your cheek and his thumb rubbed gentle circles against it as you leaned into his touch.
"Can I kiss you?" He asked shyly and your face flushed an even rosier red.
"Please" You whimpered.
Within a second you felt Kyle's lips press against yours. His free hand gripped your waist and pulled you close and your arms wrapped around his neck as if it were second nature. The kiss was tender and sweet. His lips perfectly slotted against yours like they were made for each other.
As you pulled away Kyle chased after your lips. You took a quick breath and didn't waste any more time in connecting your lips to his once more. The kiss was slightly more heated this time. Kyle had slipped his tongue into your mouth. Your hands had found their way into Kyle's fluffy hair and he pulled you onto his lap.
The kiss was filled with intense emotion and longing. It was as if the two of you were trying to make up for all the time you both had lost pining over each other. You tugged at his hair and he groaned into the kiss.
The two of you continued until you. Once the two of you pulled away Kyle couldn't help but stare at you, the way the sunlight illuminated your messy hair made you look angelic and otherworldly. Your lips were red and puffy. You took his breath away and made his brain fuzzy every time he looked at you.
"Fuck you look so gorgeous." He praised and gave you another peck on the lips.
"So do you." you shot back and ran your hands through his hair, earning a satisfied hum in response. 
“So…” Kyle started
“So?” 
“Does this mean we’re a thing now?”
“Hmmmmm let me think about it.” You replied—acting as if you needed time to decide—before you pulled the blond in for a short yet sweet kiss. 
“I’ll take that as a yes.” He chuckled and repositioned the two of you on the couch so that you were lying down together, your legs entangled and your head tucked into his neck.
You inhaled that familiar scent of fresh laundry that he always carried with him and snuggled deeper into his embrace, sighing contently. You felt Kyle’s hands begin to play with your hair as he began to hum the same tune he was humming while he made your breakfast and you recognised it this time to be the tune of the song ‘Rosanna’. 
This felt amazing; lying there, limbs entangled with each other, you couldn’t care less about the assignments you had due the next day. Right here right now all you could care about was Kyle and how content and cosy you were.
A/n: Requests are open for Tate Langdon, Kit Walker, Kyle Spencer, Alex (Adult World), Max Cooperman & Luke Cooper. I'll be writing for more characters once I finish watching ahs :)
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kercovah · 1 year
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Hello I love your blog so far! I was wondering if you could draw Stan Vogel from the feral episode of ahs? (it's fine if you are busy)
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god gives his toughest battles to his most outback australians
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EVERYONE LIKES CLOWNS
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outpostcult · 2 years
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thomas brown icons!
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calm-shy-social · 2 years
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Damn nothing more romantic than fucking in a grave while being buried alive
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callmebrycelee · 1 year
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MY MAN CRUSH MONDAY...RONEN RUBINSTEIN
FULL NAME: Ronen Rubinstein
DATE OF BIRTH: November 7, 1993
PLACE OF BIRTH: Rehovot, Israel
AGE: 29
SIGN: Scorpio
BEST KNOWN FOR: Portraying as first responder Tyler Kennedy “TK” Strand on the Fox procedural drama television series 9-1-1. He also played opposite Billie Lourd in the episode “Baal” of the anthology horror series American Horror Stories. 
HEIGHT: 5 feet and 11 inches tall
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michaelscrimsonscarf · 5 months
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Tapeworm ….
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graktung · 1 year
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Tate: Do you think when butterflies are in love that they feel humans in their stomach?
Violet: Tate. Darling.
Honey. Love of my life. What the FUCK ?
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evanpetersbuttocks · 1 year
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i love him so much :(
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AHS STORIES SPOILER BELOW
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HOLY FUCKING SHIT!!!! SPALDING!!!! MY GOD!!!
the coven tie-in at the end was clever i can’t say i was expecting them to pull it out of the bag but i might just have hope for s2....
and i feel like because it was just that little twist at the end, it wasn’t like them going to murder house in last years, because the whole plot of that was about murder house.
AS LONG AS THEY DONT GO AND END THIS SERIES WITH SOME STORTA COVEN BULLSHIT LIKE THEY RUINED MURDER HOUSE IN THAT VIDEO GAME THING LAST YEAR. if that happens i will once again pretend like this spin-off doesn’t exist.
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and baby myrtle...
okay, now that i’ve calmed down, what did people think of the first episode of ahs stories? it was alright in my opinion - i was genuinely freaked out/felt “icked” at certain parts which i will congratulate them on - when you watch so much you get desensitised etc.
especially her face - the whole uncanny valley thing rlly freaks me out and i will probably have nightmares about this face tonight, so well done on that front ahs stories.
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loving the rip-off cordelia below. (even tho it was before her time cause it’s set in the 60s)
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overall, i found this episode pretty creepy and the plot was creative and i liked the little coven tie-in and spalding origin story. i will say, it still feels kinda cheap, but i have hope. this episode, though with its flaws, gave me hope.
let us pray to the ahs gods that they find their feet after last year’s hell hole.
(imma go rewatch coven and apocalypse now byyee guyz)
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l4v3nd3r-bl00d · 1 year
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collage made by chrisi karvonides-dushenko (costume designer for murder house) of early ideas for some of violets outfits through the season.
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dontcallmeeds · 2 years
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Going through my tumblr archives on my personal tumblr has been……..interesting
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brutal-planet · 2 years
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i didn't throw up but i almost did
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