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kod23pm · 5 months

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sherry!!

#resident evil #sherry birkin #jill valentine #ada wong #ashley graham #claire redfield #cinnamoroll #tuxedo sam #kuromi #my melody #hello kitty #sanrio

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m1ssingirl · 2 months

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𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦 𝐢𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧’𝐭 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭 ᥫ᭡.

“My past is not a memory. It's a force at my back. It pushes and steers. I may not always like where it leads me, but like any story, the past needs resolution. What's past is prologue.”

- Samus Aran

#my melody #jessica riley #ashley graham #kuromi #draculaura #lara croft #samus aran #amy rose #juri street fighter #aesthetic #icons #messy layouts #moodboard

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plushiesssforcrying · 17 days

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playlist / next

sal's gang !

if you're wondering where chug is, he's not on twitter because he doesn't like people's " hot " takes on there and rather avoid it altogether than power through [ he can only take so much ] my excuse for not finding good chug fanart

taglist ; send an ask to be added !

#sally face smau #sal x reader #sal fisher x reader #sally face #sally face x reader #ray! writes #x male reader #male reader #larry johnson #ashley campbell #todd morrison #idyllic melody

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garadinervi · 8 months

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The Guests Go in to Supper. John Cage, Robert Ashley, Yoko Ono, Laurie Anderson, Charles Amirkhanian, Michael Peppe, K. Atchley, Burning Books, Oakland / San Francisco, CA, 1986 [Rosemary Furtak Collection, Walker Art Center Library, Walker Art Center, Minneapolis, MN]

Editors' Preface: Melody Sumner [Carnahan] Foreword: Frances Butler Introductions: Charles Shere Concept and editing: Melody Sumner [Carnahan] Book Design and Editing: Michael Sumner Typographic Design and Editing: Kathleen Burch

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memoriesofapinup · 1 month

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#the pussycat dolls #nicole scherzinger #carmit bachar #ashley roberts #kimberly wyatt #melody thornton #jessica sutta

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catfin12 · 1 year

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I was just sitting thinking and I had an idea for a fanfic of Gortimer Gibbon's Life On Normal Street where Mel Fuller "borrows" her older self's time machine and jumps back to the day of the accident, desperate to stop her mum from dying, but despite her best efforts attempting to dissuade her mum from leaving she goes out anyway, but Mel being Mel creates a contraption that will stop the car from crashing into her mum's and crouches by the road behind a tree waiting to spring her trap while growing more and more anxious until finally she has her opportunity but her invention instead causes the car accident, and it turns out that it was her going back in time to save her mum that caused her mum to die in the first place and she's hopelessly trapped in this destiny and that's where the episode ends and I'm going to go cry my heart out for a week now

#I hope Ashley Boettcher sees this somehow #Gortimer Gibbon's Life On Normal Street #fanfic #my au #emotional #tragic #Melody Fuller

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timeguardians · 7 months

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"Did they just push you?" // for melody! ernie knows that feel w bullies, so he's... v protective of her tbh

Timid, almost mouse-like, Melody's eyes flicker upwards at the sound of a kind voice. ERNIE. What a sight!!! She is so so GRATEFUL and RELIEVED to have discovered him among the throng of onlookers. One amicable countenance in the lot is enough to BUOY shaken spirits.

Never one to WELCOME more trouble, at least, not more trouble than she's unintentionally caused, the young princess decides to try and apply the pacifistic route. "I must have mistepped. You know me, I'm a born clutz. " Especially having met the cruel, sharply judgemental gaze of the catalyst of her tumble. "Must have been these skirts," she tremulously mutters. She knows the EXCUSE is flimsy, even as it spills from her own lips.

Resolve, ever fleeting, brings words pulling from her tongue. "I-- I can't do this--" Her impulsive reaction is to want to RUN. Run to the sea where everything is QUIET, where it is SAFE, where it is SEREIN. She's NOT fit for this. Fit for diplomacy when all she EVER does, all it ever feels like she does is FAIL. "I--- I need to get out of HERE." She can feel EVERYONE looking. Some were laughing, some were gawking and giddily talking about Melody's display. "Ta-- take me out of here?"She hurriedly beseeches, feeling SHAME scorching up her cheekbones. @charroblanco

#muse: Melody #I hope you don't mind me using the future-live action verse fc for this (I'm a sucker for bouncing between the two. And honestly I love all #the forms of Melody- Emily Rudd/Yasmine Bleeth & Ashley Moore. I just want all the forms of Mel XD #BUT HONESTLY ERNIE being so sweet to her just melts my heart

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avaseliga · 2 years

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#the pussycat dolls #girlblogging #hyper feminine #women #girly blog #fashion #avaseliga #beauty #music #when i grow up #buttons #nicole scherzinger #melody thornton #ashley roberts #kimberly wyatt #jessica sutta #carmit bachar #kaya jones

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lostinaflashforward · 3 days

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THEM - Recensione della prima stagione

Nella giornata di ieri su Amazon Prime Video è arrivata la seconda stagione di Them, la serie antologica horror creata da Little Marvin. Per l'occasione, eccovi la recensione sulla prima e inquietantissima stagione.

RECENSIONE STAGIONE 1

#them #them: the covenant #serie TV #horror #antologia #deborah ayorinde #ashley thomas #allison pill #shahadi wright joseph #melody hurd #ryan kwanten #recensione #LIAFF: FULL REVIEW

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musicalthought · 5 months

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album review; pussycat dolls' doll domination - the mini collection

♡ released in april 2009

♡ pop; r&b

♡ overall rating: 9.2/10

I have yet to listen to a PCD album that does not absolutely devour. Hush Hush will always bring a tear to my eye, and (dare I say) Jai Ho! Is my absolute favorite PCD song. Absolutely brilliant as always.

A song by song review can be found underneath the cut. My favorite tracks are Jai Ho! (You Are My Destiny), I Hate This Part, and Hush Hush; Hush Hush. My least favorite track is When I Grow Up.

Jai Ho! (You Are My Destiny) -> 10/10

When I Grow Up -> 8/10

Whatcha Think About That -> 9.5/10

Painted Windows -> 7.5/10

I Hate This Part -> 10/10

Hush Hush; Hush Hush -> 10/10

#the pussycat dolls #pcd #carmit barchar #nicole scherzinger #ashley roberts #kimberly wyatt #jessica sutta #melody thornton #doll domination - the mini collection #2009 #pop #r&b #album review #oct

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kod23pm · 5 months

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girlies slowly gathering up :3

#resident evil #resident evil 4 #ashley graham #ada wong #jill valentine #sanrio #my melody #kuromi #tuxedo sam

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liketaylorswift · 2 years

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unpopular opinion: taylor’s cover of breathless is good, the original song itself is just shit

#she sounded good! it was a pretty good cover! not her fault the original sucks!#what even is this leading melody.#shit. it’s shit.#ashley speaks now

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plushiesssforcrying · 10 days

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rewind / playlist / next

track 00 ; intro

this is my first time doing an smau so hopefully i'm giving enough info while also keeping everything in flowing like a natural convo

short one for the intro, i'll add even more for next track !

[ i fucked up my phone so this is the last idyllic melody track until i get it fixed ]

taglist ; send an ask to be added !

#x reader #ray! writes #male reader #sal x reader #sally face #sal fisher x reader #sally face x reader #larry johnson #ashley campbell #maple cohen #travis phelps #idyllic melody

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jammingjaem · 5 months

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dream store

PAIRING | lee haechan x fem!reader

SYNOPSIS | rising up in the music industry as a young songwriter and producer, you wouldn’t think that you’d get hired by sm entertainment and write a song for your favorite group. although there was one downfall: you don’t think making music makes you happy anymore. but the endearing and charismatic lee haechan has swept you off of your feet. and here you’re asking yourself— what are you waiting for in life?

GENRE | idol!haechan x songwriterfem!reader, angst(ish), fluff

FEATURING | all of nct dream, all of aespa, appearances of nct 127, wayv, and some sm artists

STARTED-ENDED | 11.21.23 - 02.18.24

TAGLIST (closed.) | @celestialsluvrs @cosmicwintr @suzayaaa @polarisjisung @i-lovegood @jinsoul-gf @fullsunahceah @renjunniex @wonkivrse @ally2trappyy @tywritesstuff @jenodreamer @haechansbbg @miyawwn @n0hyuck @222brainrot @ur-purin @dinonuguaegi @replayenthusiast @i6renj @giaccolo @nanawrlds @multifandomania06 @jeongintwt @luv4jeno @lelengerine @gomdojun @yeppietennie @jaeimjaemin @thisisnotjacinta @hugs2doie @mystverse @jjaeyuns @rksbae @x-jaehyunluvr-x @bunchofroses07 @darlingz99 @yv72s @lixizpixi @ggukkiedae @cupidsmoons

please send an ask and i will gladly add you to the taglist!

— inspired by song: dream store by dept, ashley alisha, & heyden.

PROFILES | [the ribbons squad] [the dreamies] [y/n’s moodboard]

ONE | pleek, don’t hire me!

TWO | i’ve done a mistake

THREE | collab of the year?

FOUR | y/n, stop stalling

FIVE | honesty is key (written)

SIX | i need my diary

SEVEN | diary unlocked

EIGHT | we’re now bffies

NINE | alexa, play hold me tight by bts (written)

TEN | you read my diary, you fucker

ELEVEN | i’m an idiot, what do i do?

TWELVE | can you listen please?

THIRTEEN | my broken melodies (written)

FOURTEEN | maybe i forgive you

FIFTEEN | my music career is saved!

END.

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fortune-fool02 · 1 year

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Grounded

Leon Kennedy x female reader

Requested by: @kormiato

First is booping Leon's nose. Imagine like if he sitting on the couch deep in his thoughts about past and how much he's afraid of losing reader like he lost a lot of good people like Marvin from RE2 and Luis, so he doesn't sees reader approaching maybe after bathroom, or work, or just making dinner for them and does this little boop with a smile, making him startled for a couple of seconds and making him come back to reality.

Warnings: Light angst. Spoilers for RE 2, RE 4. Fluff.

I love this so much! Sorry if its a little short.

Please enjoy.

It wasn't fair. It was never fair. Leon had been through layers of Hell, all nine circles, and each time he rose the survivor. But each time, he lost a bit more of himself, he lost those around him.

His first day as a policeman, he lost everyone in Racoon City. The people he was going to work with. To this day, he could still see Marvin's paling face twisted with pain, the man giving him the very knife he kept with him all these years, telling him to out himself before others.

Luis. The man who offered to help him rescue Ashley and purge themselves of Las Plagas. He died protecting Leon from Krauser. Another soul lost. Another life he had to witness fade away.

It wasn't fair. Why did he have to face all these horrors? Why did he have to survive?

There were times he often thought about letting a B.O.W take that strike, to not dodge in time. But he could never give those bastards the satisfaction of it. Not now that he had [Name] to think about. The one light in his life. Almost like an angel, she came into his world and brought such hope and comfort, a gentle hand to ease the pain, to chase away the stress.

Leon couldn't imagine losing her. The mere thought enough to make his heart ache painfully. He couldn't lose her. He couldn't lose another person. She filled every little crack in his soul, every little crevice with a softness and care that he didn't even give himself. She would stand there, a towel in hand for when he came home in the rain, a hot beverage ready.

It was those moments be treasured truly. And would long for the most.

A faint tap on his nose made him jump, falling out of his thick cloud of thoughts, that he almost didn't realise where he was. Beautiful eyes gazed into his, a warm light spilling from them as that gentle smile made his heart flutter.

[Name] stood in front of him, her coat still on with shopping bags settled by the front door.

"Hello, handsome." Her voice filled his head, a comforting melody that he could listen to forever. "What's om your mind?"

Leon just sat there, his eyes looking over each part of her face, memorising them like the first time they met. Each little imperfection its own beauty. The way her eyes glowed softly in the low light, sparkling like little stars plucked from the sky.

"... nothing. Just you." Standing up from his seat, he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her in close. He needed to hold her, to keep grounded. [Name] didn't hesitate to wrap her arms around him, her hands gently rubbing comforting circles on his back, a soothing yet simple gesture but one Leon greatly appreciated.

#leon kennedy x reader #leon s kennedy #leon kennedy #leon s. kennedy #leon scott kennedy x reader #leon s. kennedy x reader #leon s kennedy x reader #resident evil #resident evil x reader #resident evil 2 #resident evil 4 #resident evil 6

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siren-and-faies-writing · 1 year

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Enraptured

Pairing: Homelander x reader

Summary: You’re the newest member of The Seven and Homelander takes an avid interest in you and your powers.

Type: Just a self indulgent thought I had about his superhuman hearing and smell

Disclaimer: Suggestive(?) Homelander is his own disclaimer LOL

You stared out the window of the high-rise building. New York City at night was a breathtaking view from the 99th floor of the Vought Tower and Ashley’s voice barely reached your ears as she spoke.

“You are JUST what this place needs! I mean hand picked by Starlight herself, the people are gonna love you!” She said excitedly before reaching a set of double doors. “Here’s your apartment, get some rest. Big day tomorrow meeting the rest of the team!

You just smiled as the ginger women rushed off without so much as looking back. Entering the apartment, your still boxed belongings sat neatly stacked around the living area and you hummed quietly to yourself as you got to work unpacking. A reposeful little tune your mother had taught you as a child, something that always helped calm your nerves. Meeting the seven was sure to be quite an experience.

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Homelander had just finished an interview, the only thing he seemed to do these days in his now mundane life- interview after interview about the same old thing… Edgar, Madelyn, Stormfront. Maybe a stroll around the city’s brisk night sky would help clear his troubled mind.

The supe flew about aimlessly, but when feelings he had been pushing aside demanded his attention, he suddenly felt like an overflowing wine glass that threatened to shatter at any moment. He was lost to his own thoughts, his anguish on the brink of consumption- until, in a blissful instant… it all stopped. Homelander’s mind hushed, an idyllic sensation washing over him, like a cloudy night sky resting peacefully over gently crashing waves.

That’s what it sounded like, the noise that had broke through his dejection. What was it? Without so much as a second though he bolted in the direction of the sound and was surprised when he ended up at Vought. Were they trying out some new auditory device? He wondered before entering the building, heedlessly pursuing the melody up to the 99th floor in his rapturous state; only stopping when the tips of his boots hit the hard surface of a door.

Here it is, just on the other side. Homelander didn’t even bother using his x-ray vision to peer inside, or knock for that matter. The doors slammed open as the supe let himself in, expecting a lab full of busying scientist, but was instead met with a women, shocked, staring back at him. “The Homelander… what a pleasure to finally meet you! Let me just say what an honor it is to be invited into the seven.”

The man cleared his throat with a nod. “The pleasure is uh… all mine.” He had trouble finding his words, unsure of what was going on but deciding to just play it cool. “I like to check up on new members before the official introductions. See what they’re all about- a test if you will.” He finally found his composure, neatly resting his hands behind his back. “Care to give me a little show?” He urged with a wave of his hand.

“Oh um… right. O-of course!” You said nervously, were you really about to use your powers on The Homelander!? You shut your eyes, taking a deep breath which came out shaky as you exhaled- despite your best efforts; a sound he took delight in. He cocked his head to the side, an amused smirk tugging at his lips, you just smiled in return as you made your way to rest against the bar counter. Making sure your eyes never left the older supe. He caught a sweet scent as you passed, Homelander lowered his head for a moment, nose twitching at the aroma, it made his head feel hazy. What the hell was going on with him?

His senses felt overwhelmed, and when he raised his head to recapturing your gaze- that was it. Homelander lunged towards you, like a predator pouncing on it’s prey. Gloved hands slammed against the counter top on either side of you, and you gasped quietly, but didn’t dare move. The man towered over you and you could feel his presence mere inches away- it took all your courage just to peer up at him. The expression you wore was captivating, doe like eyes staring back at him through long lashes, it ensnared him.

The gap between the two of you felt excruciatingly empty- so he filled it. Homelanders forehead met yours as he drank in your scent, his body pressed flush against you. It was only when a hand pressed gently to his chest that the man regained his own scenes.

“I… I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to go that far, it was only a little bit I-I don’t know what happen I-” You stammered. “My powers… I can release pheromones that trigger a social response, or induce attraction, or sleep, or - ”

Induce attraction huh? So that was it. That’s why his mind felt hazy, that’s why his body moved on its own— but then why hasn’t he moved away from you? Surely you wasn’t using your powers on him anymore.

“B-But I only secreted a bit, I don’t know why it was so strong this time.”

Homelander knew why. It wasn’t you, it was him, his extraordinary sense of smell. His own powers worked against him, something he definitely wasn’t use to. But of course, he couldn’t tell you that. So what was he to say? That your powers had control over him?

No.

He finally stepped away from you, the lose of your presence leaving an empty pit in his chest. “Wow.” He breathed “Those are some powers huh? But hey! Don’t beat yourself up over what just happened.”

“Maybe- ” Homelander leaned down, you could practically hear the toothy grin he wore as he spoke. “It wasn’t all you.” He blew onto your ear, and a surprised squeak escaped your lungs; a treat to his ears.

“But I trust this stays between us hm?” A demand rather than a question. “Can’t have people thinking I play favorites now can I?” He sauntered over to the door, and only got halfway through before glancing back at your perplexed expression.

“We’ll get someone to fix that counter- ” You glanced back, pieces of marble crumbling to the floor. “Can’t wait to properly meet you tomorrow.” He winked before exiting your apartment.

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Back in his penthouse, Homelander rest his head back against the couch, still feeling a bit dazed.

If pheromones were her power, then what was that melody he heard before?

— Siren

Haven’t written anything in forever but “The Boy” made me do it. I’m back and I have more Homelander ideas floating around 👀

Pt.2 anyone? 🤔

#I’ve been obsessed with the boys #I’ve binged it all week #I love this awful man #and daddy butcher #homelander x reader #homelander x you #the boys #the boys homelander #homelander the boys #homelander #billy butcher #butcher the boys

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