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villenelle · 1 year
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jodie comer as villanelle killing eve s02e06
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ieatyourbeauty · 11 months
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**Enemies with Benefits part 4**
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NSFW MDIN
(breedin kink, P in V sesuals)
Recap: so Soap and Spider are Enemies with benefits after a drunken night of fucking they make a deal to continue this partnership Soap and Her have been catching feelings with each other oh and Ghost found out accidently womp womp. So what happens when Soap's ex messes up his mood and its up to Spider to get his mind off things.
part 1
part 2
part 3
funny Ghost and Spider
Soap is blue
Spider is purple
and if you see yellow dats me
(lets skip a week shall we? )
Spider had noticed that Soap was an even worse mood than before, she wonders if she did something wrong then one of the soldiers says his ex is coming back since she's engaged to another soldier.
Spider: really?
Soldier 1: yeah I think her name was ...Tanya? Taylo? it was a T name.
Soldier 2: yeah heard the dude went on a awful mission one time he came home she was fucking someone else in their bed bro.
Spider: yikes.....that's awful he's a nice guy I don't get why someone would do that.
Soldier: I thought you hated him spider
Spider: I ..don't... its complicated I don't hate him we just get on each others nerves sometimes.
Soldier 2: oh yeah I've been hearing you guys get all up in each others nerves at night.
Spider: jesus christ! did ghost tell everyone!
Soldier 2: I never talked to ghost.
Spider: god fuck yall.
Both the soldiers start chuckling and spider rolls her eyes, she now knew the reason why Soap was acting so weird with everyone including her why didn't he talked to her she thought about it a plan had hatched in her head she just hoped it would go well.
(lets turn the lights off its night time babyyyyy.)
Spider walked around the hallway at night in her shorts and soaps t-shirt (that she said she would give back but never did lol) cause she couldn't sleep because she hasn't seen soap all day he had been distant with her everyone else was knocked out, she had heard a noise in the mess hall kitchen she was curious and entered the mess hall following the noise further and going to the kitchen area she found Soap drunk on his ass trying to make some food along with the bottle of booze he had on the table. she finally said something snapping him out of it.
Spider: hey Soap..(oh shit hes sauced up more than usual)
Soap: Eugh.. What? oh Spider its you.
He said, clearly annoyed, she walked towards him he made a mess out of the kitchen whoever had mess hall duty was certainly not gonna be happy tomorrow, Spider muttered under her breath.
Spider:....I guess were going by our call names again.
Soap: huh...what was that?
Spider: huh?...nothing...I heard your ex is back.
Soap had given her a irritated glare, Spider was determined that this plan as stupid as it is was gonna work, she just had to piss him off enough for it to work. She took a deep breath and opened her mouth lord help her.
Spider: you getting drunk cause your ex is here with a new man? Didn't she cheat on you when u went on missions some of those you almost fucking died? Hell from what I heard you caught her fucking someone else in your bed why do you care about her this much? Soap!
Soap was taken aback by the comments, His rage was very noticeable, He was clearly not in the right mental state.. he stormed over to Spider, lifting her by her hips and putting her on the kitchen table, before he got in her face.
Soap: Don't. Speak. Of. Her. Understand, princess?
He snarled, before backing off, and letting her go, He took a long drink of the alcohol sitting it on the counter beside her, he stood across from her with his head down, looking at nothing in particular. Spider blushed from his force but she takes a breath to calm down but she grabs the bottle taking a drink out of it burning her throat she coughs and looks at Soap with a determined look.
Spider: come here soap.
Soap: What?
He asked, he wasn't happy with this, It's almost like what he really wanted was to break someone's nose, or kill someone, The man was clearly not in a good state,
Spider: now Soap!
she demanded Soap walked towards her going standing between her legs his hands on her thighs him breathing heavily she looks up at him and she caresses his cheek her face being stern turned to concern.
Spider: just....listen to me please?
He took a deep breath, his shaking was clear.. It seems like what was needed was for someone to be in charge.. And she seemed to fit that role just fine.. He nodded slightly, waiting for her to continue.. To do what it was that she wanted to do.
Spider: I can make you forget about her.....use me to forget about her Soap.
Spider blushed saying this not ever being this forward but she hated seeing him like this. Soap looked at her slightly blushing, He nodded slightly, and moved his hands a little further up her legs, Spider already feeling a heat at her core. He still didn't say a word, and was just trying to relax, He did not want to do anything violent.. His mind was in a place that it normally wasn't.. But if this was what it took.. To take away what was going on in his head for now. Then he was up for it, Spider Kisses him softly on the lips, if using her body would calm him down she would do it over and over. After a little while, Soap eventually got lost in the kiss, His hands went up her back as he pushed himself against her.. He was slowly forgetting about what has happened, But still not completely.. He pulled away for a moment, just so he could speak
Soap: are you sure?
Spider: shut up...it's fine if it's you...only you.
There wasn't an ounce of hesitation as he kissed her back more passionately, The tension between them was very clear as he put one hand on her waist and another between her legs teasing her clothed pussy already feeling how wet she was Soap smiled into the kiss. Spider moaning softly she kissed his neck and whispered in his ear.
Spider: not here....bedroom...your room..
Soap shivered slightly, He nodded, And quickly followed her into his bedroom, Not wasting a second more for some small talk. they were quick to take off their clothes Soap sitting behind Spider her legs spread he's teasing spider's pussy with his fingers her whimpering and moaning while her juices dripped down her leg his fingers wet with her he loved her voice, he whispered in her ear.
Soap: I love your voice....so quiet so cute all for me.
Spider: f-fuck it fe-feels so good soap.
Soap took his fingers out of her wet cunt, her eyes wet from overstimulation she was panting.
Soap: open your mouth I want you to taste how good you are.
Spider did as she was told opening her mouth he stuck his two fingers in her mouth she licked and sucked on his fingers tasting herself on his fingers.
Soap: good girl that's my fucking good girl.
Spider: lay down....i want to make you feel good too....lay down please
Soap: of course my pretty girl.
Soap laid on the bed his dick was fully erect with precum glistening on the tip, Spider looked feral at it she touches it softly licking the tip before going on the length of his dick with her tongue she was lost in her lust she heard soaps soft moans she moaned when she deepthroated his cock earning a loud groan from him, she looked at him gripping the sheets his eyes rolling to the back on his head she bob's her head up and down on his shaft gagging on his dick she finally gives herself time to breathe she hears his whimpers which sound so cute to her. Spider uses her hand to jerk him off lubricating him with the spit she used he was panting like a horny dog she smiled.
Spider: no no your not...allowed...dont waste your cum I want every single drop inside me soap.
Soap was taken by surprise by the sudden command, as his breath hitched, as his hands tightened.. he looked at her for a moment, trying to process what she'd asked him, before he shook his head in agreement.
Soap: Yes ma'am..
Spider straddled him aligning his prepped dick to her waiting wet cunt she eased on it earning a gasp from her and a groan of pleasure from Soap.
Spider: it's too big...ahh I feel every bit of you inside me s-soap.
Soap: God your fucking gorgeous Josey.
happy tears came from her eyes as she was riding him her called her name again not spider ...Josey.... just something about him calling her name sent her over the edge her movements were fast bouncing on his fat cock she laied her chest onto his still riding him she felt his hands cup on her ass and he started to thrust up her cunt at a rapid pace earning a loud moan from Spider.
Soap: thats right Josey cum make a big mess on my cock I'm close too.
Spider: y-yes yes yesss
Her pussy squeezed around Soap's cock tight her mind melted by the pleasure after that he painted her walls white with his cum. Both of them panting and sweaty, she got off of him and laid beside him while they both catching their breath.
Spider: .....so....another.. round?
Soap was speechless, as he caught his breath.. that had been a really wild first bout.. He laid there for a few seconds, trying to gather some words.
Soap: Y-Yeah.. another round.
he panted, as he sat up, and started to kiss you.
Soap: Definitely.. another.. round...
but now this time, he knew, that he'd be the one to take control. He grabbed his belt from the floor he demanded her attention.
Soap: arms behind your back..now.
Spider put her arms behind her back as Soap tied her wrists up with his belt she laid on her belly. He smacked her thighs so she would spread her legs, teasing her cunt slapping it with his dick.
Soap: all fuckin tied up for me
Spider: god ur a fucking tease Soap.
Soap: and you enjoy it.
His cock enter inside her aching cunt slowly he took his arm and put Spider in a headlock kissing her cheek and whispering dirty words in her ear, while he thrusted inside of her hard and slow every move of his hips earning her moans getting him going.
Soap: you're such a pretty slut for me Josey...say it your my own personal stress relief....say it
Spider: i-I'm your fuck toy.....I'm your stre-ss relief...S-soap...so fucking big....
Soap: thats my girl ....my pretty fuck toy you can take more of me cant you?
His thrusts became faster her cunt getting tighter around Soap's cock as she bites his arm from the pleasure she's feeling inside he smiles.
Soap: so cute when you fight your pleasure, that just makes me want to go faster.
He said, Not taking an ounce of the force off his movements, in fact he goes faster like he said making her mind going blank its like he's trying to get her pregnant hes going so deep inside her she tries to remember if she took her birth control....though lets be serious their kids would be pretty cute, Their minds must have linked cause Soap thought what she would look like round and pregnant with his kid her big tits filled with milk he wouldn't mind lil Soap's running around he thought it would be fun...at least with her.
Soap: I'm gonna fuck a baby into you.....J-josey would you like that?
Spider: n-n-o yess fu-fucking breed me!
he chuckled when she screamed that he could tell she was getting close to orgasm as he.
Soap: as you wish princess.
Soap smiled taking her out of the headlock and using his hand to hold her head so he could kiss her deeply all the strength and I dare say love he had..
Soap: I.. Love.. You..
Spider.....(did he really say that?)
They climaxed together he came inside her pussy so much that it was leaking out of her mixing with her pussy juices, they were breathing heavily, tears in her eyes from cumming both of them panting like they were animals mating. (cause they are lol)
He got off of her undoing the belt from her wrist. she sat up on the bed Soap pulled her back on his chest one playing with a tit teasing her nipple and the other hand holding hers.
Soap: Are you okay?
He said, In a soft.. almost affectionate tone, she smiled and nodded her head confirming she was fine...she will be sore tomorrow but thats fine. She joked around with him.
Spider: y-yes I'm fine...geez with how much you came in me Im starting to suspect you want me pregnant with your kid.
Soap: And even if I did? Isnt that what marriage is for.
Soap was joking, He knew that neither of them were ready for that.. But he still liked to tease her, But he had to make sure it was obvious that he was only joking. She was joking but ...she imagined him being a dad to her kids she blushed maybe one day she thought and put a hand on her stomach while holding his hand.
Spider: I think you would be a good dad one day.
Spider could not believe she said that aloud also Soap's face got really red at that thought, Soap laughed a little bit, When he noticed her hand on her stomach, He looked at her a smirk growing on his face.
Soap: What if you're pregnant now, eh?.. I mean.. We are not protected...
Spider: I'm on birth control dum dum.
Soap: oh.. Of course.. You had me scared for a second..
Spider: did my plan work....did you forget about your ex?
Soap: Who? ....oh her....maybe I need a little more convincing
Spider smiled as he kissed her neck giving her love bites that will probably show up tomorrow they laid down spooning, Soap put his cock back inside her pussy she whimpered her cunt still sensitive and pink from the pounding it took they were both falling asleep.
Soap: such a good fit for me....lets stay like this for tonight.
Spider: feels good..feels full...good night Soap....
Soap saw her falling asleep she looked cute like this he thought so peaceful between his arms, he started to fall asleep as well.
Soap: good night Josey....
The sun was just starting to peek above the horizon, Spider and Soap were both still in a state of undress, as they both lay down next to each other on the bed, His arm rested over her body A loud Knock could be heard, And an even louder voice..
????:Johnny!.....John?
It was the voice of his ex..
(and that's where I'm ending it for now holy shit I'm tired I need to still do editing and a bunch of other shit.)
Soldier who unfortunately had mess hall duty: WHO THE FUCK FUCKED UP THIS KITCHEN LIKE THIS GOOD GOD
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captain-icicle · 2 years
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New Helmet // Adrian Chase
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Warnings: Swearing, mentions of naked pictures being sent, mentions of arousal (yikes, I'm sorry I feel really cringe writing that)
Authors Note: I've had this hidden in my drafts since Peacemaker came out which is what like 4/5 months ago? I don't write an awful lot anymore but this is something I actually finished so not sure why I didn't post it but hey ho, here you go! Also I edited it so its as gender neutral as I could make it so hopefully it's ok!
Prompt: “YOU SENT ME PICTURES OF YOU NAKED WHILE I WAS IN A WORK MEETING!”
Words: 1090
Monday mornings were the worst. Not just because it was the start of what you knew would be another long week at the most boring place in the world but it was also the day of your weekly briefing.
You rested your head in your hand as you listened to your boss drone on and on about the sales figures for the upcoming week and all the other boring bs that came with the job.
Letting out a quiet sigh you slumped back into your chair, watching as your other colleagues continued to doze off barely an hour into the 3 hours snooze fest.
You reached across the file that was displayed infront of you on the table and grabbed your coffee mug in desperate need of the pick-me-up.
But as you took a swig your phone buzzed silently on the table, the screen flashing to show your notification. This earned a few side glances from your colleagues but they quickly brushed it off.
Adrian's name popped up on the screen and you stifled a smile. You swallowed the coffee that was still in your mouth and picked the phone up to check the notification.
Andrian Chase sent you a photo.
A photo? Oh, you thought. He probably wanted to show you his new helmet for his vigilante get up. He'd been talking about it nonstop for weeks.
Not thinking much of opening it infront of other people you took another swig of your coffee just as you pressed open.
And the picture was definitely of his new helmet.
You choked on the coffee as you stared down at the all-but naked photo of Adrian... in his new vigilante helmet.
The entire room stopped and turned their attention to you as you struggled to get your breath back, clutching your now locked phone screen to your chest.
"Are you ok, y/n?" You boss asked from the front, not looking all too pleased at the interruption.
"Uh," You wiped at your mouth with the back of your hand, grimacing at the mess you'd made of the paperwork infront of you. Coffee stained and ink bleeding, "I'm so sorry, I've got to take this,"
You said quickly, pushing your chair back and rushing out the room before you could be stopped or questioned.
You made a beeline for the toilets, checking each stall before you leant against the cool tiled wall still clutching your phone to your chest.
Steading your heart, you unlocked your phone again, trying to prepare yourself a bit better this time.
Surely he hadn't meant to send you that - he wouldn't have, would he?
Your phone buzzed again and a message appeared below the photo, postmarked at the same sent time as the photo.
'Doesn't it look great!"
Your signal at work was spotty at best so quite he'd clearly sent that as a mistake.
Part of you wanted to ring him and give him an earfull but the other part of you kept glancing back at the photo. You were slowly giving in to the latter, eyes trailing down his toned chest, following down to his...
The door to the toilet swung open and someone came in, giving you a strange look when they caught you standing against the wall, probably looking as red as you felt.
The heat creeping up your cheeks was on par with the feeling you were starting to feel between your legs.
You put your phone screen face down on the side and moved to lean against the sink.
Shit, you needed to calm the fuck down. It was Adrian for Christ's sake, he was your friend!
You turned on the cold tap and splashed water onto your face, relishing in the coolness tampering down your heat inflamed skin.
Grabbing some paper towel to dab at your face and neck as you waited silently for the person to leave, trying to decide what you should do about that photo.
If you respond, he'd realise what he sent and then question why you didn't say anything and then on the other hand if you didn't respond he'd message again and probably notice then.
There was no way to get out of this without addressing it. You were an adult you shouldn't be acting so childish about it.
I mean yeah, you thought he was attractive and might have even had the smallest crush on him but he was your friend. And you didn't have many of them.
The person who'd come into the toilets quickly washed their hands and left, giving you a strange look as you smiled sheepishly in response.
As soon as the door closed behind them you swallowed your pride and picked up your phone, trying your best to ignore the photo as you clicked onto Adrian's name to press call.
He picked up after the first couple rings, as he usually did.
"Hey! did you get my message? it's so cool right?"
"ADRIAN, YOU SENT ME A PICTURE OF YOU NAKED WHILE I WAS IN A WORK MEETING!” You whisper-yelled through the phone, holding your hand up to cover your mouth over the phone mic, paranoid that someone was going to walk past the door and hear you.
"What?! No I didn't-did I?"
You hear him fumbling on the other end of the line, "Oh shit," You hear before a thud follows.
Sounded like he dropped his phone.
More fumbling before his voice comes through the speaker again, "Oh god, y/n I'm so sorry, I totally did not mean to send that to you!"
"Yeah no shit," You breathed out, staring down at the sink.
"Did you like it?"
"Wh-what?"
"The helmet! did you like the helmet?! not the picture of me naked unless you liked that too? If you did then that's totally cool and-"
He goes quiet, seemingly managing to stop himself from digging himself further into a hole, if that was even possible.
"Uh, it, uh, it looked good, the helmet that is! uh, look A, I gotta go back into this meeting I'll talk to you later, ok?"
"Yeah, yeah, of course,"
The rest of the meeting whizzed by, but you didn't pay much attention to any of it.
Your mind kept quietly drifting off to that picture. In your head it was so easy to remove the helmet and see Adrian's face instead. His dark brown curls, gorgeous blue eyes, those soft lips...
Fuck.
You'd never be able to look at him again if the feeling between your legs was anything to go by.
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grgie · 1 year
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I posted 1,266 times in 2022
That's 166 more posts than 2021!
59 posts created (5%)
1,207 posts reblogged (95%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@dingdongyouarewrong
@deathbyfiction
@colemckenzies
@spyderverse
@leaf-is-tired
I tagged 356 of my posts in 2022
#helena talks to the void - 29 posts
#goncharov - 16 posts
#helena speaks to people - 15 posts
#unreality - 12 posts
#knife gang - 12 posts
#taz duck - 5 posts
#work things - 4 posts
#my posts - 4 posts
#hmm - 3 posts
#tagged - 3 posts
Longest Tag: 140 characters
#he is also slightly blue bc i once got bright blue bedsheets without washing them first and they stained everything (including my skin) blue
My Top Posts in 2022:
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i never give customers my name at work whenever they ask for it, not because i dont want them to use it to report me to my managers (although thats a bonus) but because of the fae. "can i have your name?" no :) nice try tho you tricky bastards
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uglystudies → grgie
url change!! i now track #grgie (although i'll still keep an eye on the uglystudies tag too, i just wont be reblogging study content to this blog anymore)
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my friend knows nothing about the dsmp or dream and george and is trying to put the pieces together through twitter
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a lil timelapse of me finishing and submitting my dissertation (32 minutes before the deadline) but i realised that this is likely the last study post i'll ever make (not that i was ever regularly posting lol) so its a little bittersweet! ive had this studyblr since 2015 (seven years holy shit thats a long time) and i do think its been an incredibly important part of my life, for better or worse. i started this blog in an attempt to hold myself more accountable whilst studying for my gcses and i think for most part it was helpful (ignoring 2016/17 studyblr... muji and overexposing our pictures really had a grip on us huh) despite the weirdly large number of asks i got from people telling me that i shouldnt do 5 a-levels (i did 5 and i aced all of them. suck it. AND i did an epq as well! extra suck it!)
apparently theres 15k of you, which i simply do not think is true (i imagine the vast majority of my followers are made up of long abandoned studyblrs) but for those of you who continue to stick around and like my silly little posts, even if we don't interact, ur huge and i appreciate u. ive made some many wonderful (and hopefully lifelong) friends as a result of studyblr and genuinely wouldnt change it for the world :')
i've mentioned this in the tags of a post recently but im going to change my url soon to a non study related one because im not studying anymore lol, but dw im not deleting this blog or anything, this blog has always been very loosely defined as a studyblr so you can expect plenty more dracula daily memes in the near future
also yikes that is not the most flattering angle lmao
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My #1 post of 2022
[getting validation from mutuals about my spotify wrapped songs]: ah yes, i am winning in being a good mutual with good music taste, something both normal and possible to achieve
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sixstepsaway · 2 years
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Writeblr/Artblr/Tumblr Introduction 2022
Hi, hello, I am Jess. I'm 29, mostly femme, any/all pronouns you literally cannot fuck my pronouns up, you also can't misgender me lmao, ADHD and autistic, and I've been on Tumblr since... Oh no. I must have been 16 or 17? Yikes. 2009, ish. With different blogs. I find it hard to maintain multiple social medias and have mostly been doomscrolling Twitter for a few years, but I always end up coming back to tumblr, I guess and let's just say my page is, right now, a bit of a WIP again because things have changed since 2020.
Anyway I am a Jess of all Trades, I do a little bit of pretty much everything. I draw, I write, I code, I do videos-- honestly, I do too much to list, so let's do some sub-lists.
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About Me:
I am pro-ship, pro-expression, pro-fiction, anti-capitalism, anti-radfem, pro-kink, anti-terf and anti-swerf and big time anti-censorship. I don't believe that just because GRRM writes about twins murdering children he thinks twins should go murder children. It's art. It's a book. I believe that fiction is often an escape. Fiction is not reality.
If you don't agree with that you likely won't enjoy my blog or my work? So yeah.
I'm also hecking queer as heck and make it everyone else's problem, much like my hyperfixations, I believe in practicing radical kindness though I don't believe in being nice to the detriment of myself and others (for example I like helping out when I can if I see a GFM or something like that, but if someone tells me to Kay Why Ess I'm going to tell them to go fuck themselves with a cactus, ya know?), and I'm constantly working on my mental health and my life outlook.
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What I Write:
♥ Speculative fiction (sci-fi, fantasy, superheroes etc) ♥ Queer. I might write M/F relationships sometimes, but all my work is queer at its core. ♥ Genre-bending/mixing: I love a good space romcom or fantasy slice of life or whatever. I like mixing it up. ♥ Long AF/Episodic: Most of my work runs long and written like reading a TV series. All my work has 'volumes', a lot of them have 'parts'. Runners, for example, is three parts each with three volumes a piece. ♥ Often 'problematic'. I like dark fiction as well as happy fun times! ♥ Fanfic. Usually E-rated.
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My Current WIPs:
🌿 RUNNERS : Believing them to be their saviors in a time of war, the mages of a land of myth and magic known as Aosi summon four young adults to their world to fight their battles for them.
🌈 THE RAINBOW LEAGUE : It's been known since superpowered individuals first showed up that 'all supers are gay', be they superheroes or supervillains. When Kyle Jordan Kramer discovers his abilities at the ripe age of 16 and has no doubts in his mind that he is, in fact, heterosexual and cisgender, the only superhero group that will have him is the 0.5 star rated 'Rainbow League', a group made up of every jaded superhero that's ever had enough of the life of super-ing. Determined to turn the poorly rated group around and make it something special, he embarks upon a journey of discovery for himself and drags those around him along for the ride.
🏴‍☠️ QUARTZ SHORES: The seas have risen and a new golden age of piracy is upon the world. Captain of the Cursed Cutlass, Evie Quartz is devastated to discover one day that the one person she trusted above all else, her first mate, Robert Deniau, has seized the loot from their last few hauls and made off into the mist. Hunting him down and retrieving the gold becomes the prime objective of the ship, but when the Cursed Cutlass makes berth at an equally cursed vacation island, things soon get out of hand.
💞 MY SOUL REMEMBERS: It's been 21 long years since the death of Elizabeth and Damien's sire, Sebastian, and finally they've found his soul, reincarnated into the body of a young woman desperately trying to keep her family afloat after the untimely demise of her parents. It was simple once, to imagine forcing the soul to roll back to Sebastian and reunite the group as they're meant to be, but faced with Jazz and her small group of kids all reliant on her and her alone to see their next meal, Elizabeth and Damien are forced to confront the question: How far will they go to see their Sebastian again?
🤖 WHITE SCAR: Rescuing Alec has been Danni's prime objective for as long as she can remember, but once he's back within her grasp and safe once more, what happens next? Luckily for Danni, her rescue of Alec is primed to begin a chain of events that she may not be able to stop…
🚀 BOUNTY: Melanie Day was rich, spoiled and trying to find her own place in the world, up until the day her parents died. Now depressed and struggling more than ever, she might just be grateful when a group of alien bounty hunters inadvertently kidnap her and take her out amongst the stars.
CURRENTLY POSTING/IN EDITS:
🌻 FARM HANDS: Trying to keep her dead parents' farm from going under, Ashley West takes on a rich and famous uptown boarder who is hiding from a stalker. [This has already begun posting and you can find the links to reading it in my sidebar! ♥]
What Else I Do:
I'm a freelance editor always looking for new clients. I try to be affordable while also providing a good service.
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I also make book covers!
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And I draw!
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I'm branching out into painted book covers this year, I hope.
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My Current Fandoms:
My fandoms come and go because of my ADHD, but my current loves are:
• Our Flag Means Death (blackbonnet, izzy hands, and generally the whole crew have my heart) • Doctor Who (9, 11 and 12, haven't watched 13 yet, I tend to fall behind) • The X Files (Mulder/Scully/Skinner canon triad polyamory YOU CAN FIGHT ME ON THIS BUT I'M RIGHT) • The Untamed/MDZS (wangxian, xiyao, chengxian) • Word of Honor (wenzhou, gx surviving the show) • Guardian/Zhen Hun (weilan! I'm reading the book too)
Misc Other Loves:
Crafting, painting, bullet journaling, tarot/stuff like that, sewing, knitting, collecting notebooks I'll never use, animals (I have pet indoor house ducks (UK has bird flu rn), pls ask to see them, I desperately love showing them off), candles, video games (loving Hades at the moment, and Green Hell), and falling into endless YouTube holes.
Follow Me If:
You like any of this, I suppose? If you're interested in my work, which I'd like to post a lot of honestly, but I always forget. I'm hoping to get my ADHD medicated in the next couple of months, so my writing should uptick!
Talk To Me If:
Same as the above! Please send me asks. Interact with me. I am but a queer little goblin person who longs to be spoken to like a zoo attraction.
Okay, that's about it. End captain's log or whatever.
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slutfornat · 3 years
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My Doll // P.7
Series Masterlist: here
Main Masterlist: here
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Y/n's POV:
It's been months since everyone came back after the blip and I'm worried about bucky. Bucky's been having consist nightmares and we don't even share a room anymore as he's convinced that he keeps waking me up.
That was two months ago; we broke up three weeks later. I've tried moving on and even tried contact with an old partner but they're in a new relationship and I figured it's best to just stay as friends.
Bucky doesn't talk to me ever now. Last I heard he was going therapy, was friends with a guy called yori, who keeps trying to set him up on dates for the past month and some of which bucky ends up going on apparently.
I talked to Sam, earlier today after he handed the shield over but over than that I've been staying to my work then talking with pepper, happy and morgan on the weekends.
I'm sitting in my room, watching TV when I turn over to the news to see an announcement that they have found a new captain america.
I listen through the entire thing before it ends and I turn my tv off before checking it's not to late to go and threaten a lawsuit. Realising its only 19:47pm, I go and change back into today's outfit.
It's a black suit but instead of a normal t-shirt or anything, underneath is a bra that covers my chest but still looks like one of the most gen z looking things from in my wardrobe.
Another thing you should know, I quit S.W.O.R.D after having to watch a close friend have everything taken from her so she could help a bunch of people that hate her.
Also I own stark industries as pepper just wants to be there for morgan as hse is still young and it must he hard on her. It is officially open again in six weeks.
Driving there, I basically storm inside before going straight to his office. We are both sitting with four other people in the room, who I happen to notice are all white.
"Miss Stark, we have a right to have a new and improved captain america" he begins. "You have no right to storm in here, acting as if you, a child, is in charge."
"Firstly, I'm 21 as of July 17th 2023. Secondly, I know my rights and if I have a proposition for you then yes, I'm welcome" I argued back.
"All I was going to do was make a few modifications to the shield like this here" I continue before pressing a button on the side of my watch which is how I activate the shield I've made.
I stand up just as the shield shows itself to the pathetic excuse of a president. I go on "This beauty has been in every fight with me since 2012 but continues to evolve more so than any human including you and your 17th century views."
"I am not old-fashioned, I jus-" he tries but I cut him off. "You just don't believe in equal rights? Have you noticed I'm the only woman in this room or that everyone including myself is white."
"Unless you would like a major lawsuit against you and everyone that works for you, I suggest you hand over that shield to either me or Mr Sam Wilson" I say as my shield goea back into the watch.
He stands up, trying to act like he's in charge and shouts "I will not hand it over to some child, who thinks the world owes them everything."
"You know, you people seem to always forget what happened when I was kidnapped" I say, "Hydra experiment on me and therefore I have powers worse than the winter soldier's".
"Are you threatening us?" one of the people in the room ask and I answer "no, only a lawsuit, that in the end I'll win."
I stand up, "it's either give the shied to Stark industries or Sam Wilson, your choice?"
"I'll never hand it over, that's final. Wilson handed over captain america's shield" he says, sitting down once more.
"Whilst under the impression, it was to be in a museum as a historical artifact not that it would be a symbol of america's current racism and misogyny" I point out.
Before walking out, I say "this is war and something you should know, I always win."
I leave, already planning on contacting my lawyer tomorrow. Whilst walking to my car, I bump into someone and as I look, I see bucky barnes; the one person I don't wanna see right now.
"y/n, what are you doing here?" he asks. Answering truthfully, I say "I have a lawsuit against the president because of his blatant racism towards Sam and believing that a 21 year old woman is a child despite staring at my breasts for most of the thing."
"Yikes" he says. I nod, saying "Exactly and now I have to deal with another lawsuit". Laughing slightly, buck jokes "well at least you're likely to have experience with this kind of thing."
"In my defence, I won all four of them" I say, laughing a bit, "why are you here then?"
"I was on a date but left after ten minutes" he answered, "I had to go somewhere". "ooh so mysterious but seriously how have you moved on so fast" I ask, curiously.
"no, a friend asked her out for me because I wasn't in the mood" bucky explained. "So, barnes, feel like getting a drink then?" I asked, knowing it might distract both of us.
Grinning slightly, he says "sure but as I can only get tipsy at the most, I'm driving. Now where's your car for when I end up dropping you off at your place?"
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Two hours later, the two of us are laughing madly whilst drinking but he finally says "well, I'm sure you have a busy day tomorrow so let's drop you off, okay?"
I nod but as I get up, I nearly trip over my feat which causes me to giggle hysterically in bucky's arm. "come on, doll. M' gonna take you home now, okay?" bucky says as we walk or in my case stumble out of the bar.
After putting me in the car, bucky drives us to my apartment. Him already knowing the address as I moved in whilst we were dating.
Taking the keys from me, he carries me up to my bedroom and puts me in my bed. "I'm gonna make you a cup of tea while you change, alright?" he said.
"But I don't wanna change" I mumble into my pillow. "Doll..." james said sternly, "come on, you need to get ready for bed".
I nod and when he leaves the room, I change quickly into a large t-shirt and some pajamas shorts. I manage to sit up in bed by the time, bucky is back with my tea.
We have our tea together before he is about to leave until I say "please don't leave me". Looking slightly confused, bucky says "are you sure, doll?"
I nod, not wanting to be alone again. Then for once in a while, I don't end up crying myself to sleep. Being around bucky always helped with my guilt about pietro and nat and my dad and everything that's happened to wanda especially recently.
"can I tell you a secret?" I ask bucky. Wjen he agrees, I say "on my 21st, Nat took me on a date. When I was eight, I thought I was in love so I asked her on a date and she said when I'm 21."
"really? What was it like?" he asked. "We went to this italian restaurant and after she kissed me on the cheek, I waited 13 years to go on a date then not long after she dies" I say.
Pulling me into a hug, bucky says "I'm sorry you had to go through that but you have me now, doll". I smile at that one bit of comfort, I still have bucky even if it's as a friend.
As I fall asleep in his arms, I feel him nuzzle into my neck and whisper endearingly "I still love you, my doll."
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rivka-kopelman · 3 years
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Delivery Lemur Logbook : 8
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December 35th, 3431
Here's me, Delivery Lemur, now with a very violent murderer as my assigned sidekick. Haha he's not so bad.
I almost overfilled my coffee cup. I had to walk very slowly and carefully back to my beanbag to avoid spilling it. Lopcorn had come aboard with a big can of real coffee and generously let me have as much as I want. I spilled 2 of my first 3 cups. The 2nd spill was twice as embarrassing as the first time. I'm afraid if I waste any more he'll think I'm doing it on purpose.
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We are halfway across Galaxy-1, still a long way from planet Clockmarsh, where I've gotta deliver a letter. If u didn't know, that's the most remote part of all inhabited space. The universe is pretty much in chaos now so I'm happy to have an official reason to ride out into the void.
I'm not used to having a passenger. It's fine I guess. He's snoozing right now in his army-issue pink-striped sleeping bag. Lopcorn sleeps twice as much as me. When he's awake he reads his phone, or just sits quietly. There's a funny aura of contentment around him. I think he's happy to be away from his, uh , work life. He used to do exercises but he gave it up; I think he thought I thought it was annoying (I kinda did).
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I stare out the window and do nothing but drink coffee for a nice long time. Eventually my bodyguard wakes up and checks his phone before rising to pace the cabin.
“Sup,” Lopcorn mumbles.
“Just flying.” I really ought to brush my teeth, I bet my breath is kinda intense. So I do that, but halfway through the faucet jams or something and I can't rinse my mouth. I wiggle the tap around but nothing comes out.
“Blglglgllglg,” I froth.
“Huh?”
I spit. “We're out of water.”
“Huh, shit.” Lopcorn tried the faucet himself and couldn't get any water either. He rubbed his chin thoughtfully. “Where's the closest place to get water?”
With minty bubbles trickling down the corners of my mouth, I go over to the controls and initiate an H2O scan.
“There's a wet planet at coordinates 0,0,0,” I relay. “What are the odds of that, right in the center of the chart?”
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The seawater's worse than anything my purifier can take, but the ice should be okay. So. We land on Earth and I try to find some gloves cause it's snowing. I couldn't find a matching pair and had to put a left glove on my right hand which feels really stupid. I flip the switch to pop open the spout cap thing and follow Lopcorn outside with a spade. There's nothing around here but one crumbling stone tower. Lopcorn makes a snowball and gives me a “wanna play” look. I give him a wide-eyed “Please don't” look, and he desists. I get started shoveling big lumps of snow into the tank. I let Lopcorn take over when he offers since I'm getting tired, and in about one second he's got the thing filled. A seagull shows up and starts making weird noises.
“Sorry, is this your snow?” I ask. The bird just squawks in no kinda real language and flies away. “Jeez, what's wrong with him?”
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Anyway, that's planet Earth. We get back in and I fire up the engines. As soon as we take off there's a loud ripping metal sound and a heavy thump.
“Did you retract the intake?” Lopcorn asks. I think about it, but I don't remember.
“I don't remember. I'll check.”
I check and it looks like the water tank got ripped out cause it was stuck in the snow. Luckily, about half a cup of H2O had made its way into the pipes so I was able to rinse my mouth. But now we are out of water again, 100%. I thought my shipmate might panic but he just sat against the wall and put his headphones in. He looked completely at ease.
“We'll have to do a little pit-stop,” I say to Lopcorn.
He nodded and said “Mmhm.” “Sodapool is close. Or Heid Station, but it's full of Tax Cats.”
“Heid station sucks. Sodapool's being searched for terrorists, the garrison won't let anyone land.”
“Oh, uhh how about Orcavíbora Station? Party central this time of year. It's two hours away though, how thirsty are you?”
“I'll make it,” he says.
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In six hours we arrive. A big place like this - I can't imagine them not having a water tank compatible with my spaceship. I try to fax the visitor's center to connect me with a mechanic but the network is down. I am detecting ZUD particles in those upper domes. The rest of the station is a mixed psy/normie population.
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Aahh I don't like spinning signs like this. I end up going in the wrong way - occasionally. Looks like the courier's discount parking they used to offer is gone, unless you're hauling foodstuffs. I was hoping to stay by the gate but we're gonna have to find a spot way lower.
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It's really loud in here. Electric guitar and thundering copper drums echoed fore and aft. The two-week-long Festival of Year's End was in full swing, and the music would not stop until January 1st dawns. The daily feasts must be austere compared to traditional glut of fatcakes, foi tong, miguelitos, hot nachos, cold nachos, steamed butter, and jam crust. This year they're eating freeze-dried kelp and hornwort like the rest of the world, but prepared with special effort and artful presentation. Apparently the hungriest five million or so inhabitants of the station had been rioting right up until the first day of the festival, but the seasonal mood took over and no one could resist the non-stop concerts, carnivals, parades, household fêtes, weddings, games, and every other kind of noisy debauched merrymaking. Humans wore their hair Gibson-n-Glitter style. Dogs groomed themselves in a purely local fashion, with all their fur gelled forward. Snakes were done up with white carnauba lipstick and rainbow scalepaint. Glass jewellery manufactured to resemble uncut carnelian and citrine gemstones abounded on toes, tails, fingers, and ears.
We got a pretty lucky parking spot (3 hour limit) on the edge of the cheapest commercial dock just as a karaoke barge full of flamingos took off. I got a physical copy of the services index and found directions to a nearby garage. It was closed, but when we knocked, a ferret emerged from the little house on top of it and invited us upstairs. It was a low-ceiling modular dwelling probably meant for snakes. The mechanic's family was clustered around the kitchen table watching a pop-rock broadcast. They greeted us warmly and the grandma demanded to dance with Lopcorn. He was a good sport and indulged her while I explained to our host about the repairs we needed done. She was taken aback.
“Today? During the carnival? I am sorry. No one's gonna put in a water tank for you today.”
“Oh,” I said. It would be bad to get stuck here. There's gonna be a cataclysmic fine if I run out the parking meter. Besides, I'm on a serious mission. “Please do it?”
She sighed. “I'm spending time with my family tonight. If you can get us a party-size tub of coconut ice-cream, then AFTER supper I'll help you out. And I'm charging you double! That work for you?”
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It'll have to do. Me and my bodyguard begin a systematic search of the station for ice cream. All the confectioners laugh when we ask for something so fancy. The nearest approximation available seemed to be blanched lakegrass in sucralose, molded into fun shapes like Oval or Circle. Someone offered us frosted seaweed cream that was about 1/8th real dairy for a staggering &49.99R per scoop. Yikes. It took a bit of running around but finally we found a beagle who could help.
“I can make it,” he began. “But it'll cost you. A party-size will take all my leftover coconut powder. I might have the last jar in the city. It's priceless.”
“Oh gosh. How much do you want for it?”
“I want a ticket to the ballet. I know – it's gonna take a miracle. But you're asking for is crazy. This is fair.”
“OK it's a deal,” I decide. “Get cooking, we won't be long.”
So we start another adventure to get a ballet ticket, but they're completely sold out. The long-awaited performance of anaconda ballerina Ssssssusan Sssisisis is tonight's hottest event. A wrinkled human we meet says he'll give us his ticket but he wants a brand new TV (television) for it so he can still see the show. We go to the television store which is (of course) closed. I fax their email and reach the owner who is bedridden with a swing dancing injury. They'll give us any TV we want if we bring them a bottle of ibuprofen.
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So we start an ibuprofen adventure which is weird because I thought painkillers were free. The hospital stopped giving them out. We track down a python who's got a stash but he'll only trade some for a skateboard. To get that, we need a barbecue. And for that, a xylophone. And for that, a DVD burner.
Jeez, this day.
Walking briskly, we find the sketchy computer place we were tipped about and step inside. It's dim and stuffy.
“ผบ” rasps somebody. Lopcorn halts at once. His arm comes up defensively in front of me. His demeanor suddenly shifts. I remember for the first time that day that he's killed at least 1,000,006 people. Behind the counter of the little shop is a big badger. The off-white glow of a computer monitor hit his face at an upward angle. The effect was ghoulish. Sundry computer parts and sugary desserts covered every inch of his desk. “Wasn't expecting to see you again.”
“Hey dude,” said Lopcorn. His voice was level and controlled, but his posture screamed alertness and energy.
“You here to kill me?”
“Nope.”
“Ah... Just in case...” The badger poured out a cup of whisky from a dainty crystal decanter. He gulped down about half. There was so much sweetener in it that it was thick as syrup. “Are you selling that lemur? I might know someone.”
“No.”
“Pity. Introduce me then.”
“This is Rolando, who used to work with me.” said the hare.
“Just as a network tech,” Rolando told me. “I sat by the fax machine while Commander Lopcorn went on his rampages.” He turned to Lopcorn. “I laughed when I heard Bookbean died. Good fucking riddance. You see the news tonight? La Soup got killed too. I hope Welker's next.”
“Is that so?” Lopcorn sounded impassive.
“And someone tried to get Felix Rølvag. Botched the job though - only blew up his body double. It's not on the news yet. I'll tell you who did it if you wanna know.” Rolando finished his drink and started munching on churros. “What's this secret mission you're on?”
“Just taking a letter to Clockmarsh,” I tell him. Lopcorn cringed.
Rolando arched an eyebrow. “Right. What are you doing here then?”
“We need a skateboard xylophone,” I said.
“Uh-huh.” Rolando took a piece of custard-stuffed-squash and bit off half of it. “Are you sure you're not here to kill me?”
“No, man.” Lopcorn stepped forward and took the whiskey away as Rolando was about to reach for a refill. “There's been a big leak, I'm guessing? Is the Floom Report out?”
“I've got...” Rolando began, reaching under the counter. He procured a second whiskey bottle. “...more of those." He refilled his cup. "Minister La Soup's cybersecurity system isn't running so well - with him being dead. No, the Floom Report is not out, but everything else is. I made more money yesterday ripping government data than I made in all my years in the army. Ever hear of the Zag-IX Census?”
“Zag-IX was evacuated when they found weird radiation or whatever.”
“I found a list of survivors. I wouldn't have noticed it but it's the second most heavily protected file I've ever seen. You'll see why. Here, have a copy.” Rolando flicked a .ZIP over to both our phones.
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My eyes glaze over at this kinda stuff. Lopcorn is scrolling through documents intently. Rolando watches him.
“Could this be fake?” Lopcorn asked.
“I was going to ask you that. Gault never brought this up while you were the commander? Her and Welker are desperate to get a pet mutant from Zag-IX to fight the aliens, people say.” Rolando leaned forward a little. “But I think it's about you. President Gault's popularity is going down the shitter. She's afraid Berg or his friends will overthrow her if they can get you on board; there's no one that can physically stop you. So she wants a monster.”
“She's a dumbass to worry about that.”
Rolando's jaw tensed. “That's true. You'll just follow your orders no matter what they do to you. You're happy to be the lowest pawn.”
“I get less of the bad karma now.”
“How nice for you,” said Rolando wryly. His eyes were full of bitterness. He slumped over then, and heaved a deflating sigh. He glanced down at his snacks, like he was thinking about what to have next. Then he broke the sound barrier, launching himself at Lopcorn with so much force that the whole building shook. He went straight for the throat. But Lopcorn was even faster and caught him in an instant, locking the badger's claws in his grip. Oh gosh, here comes the decapitation, I think. I look away... And I see a party-size tub of coconut ice cream on the end of the counter.
“Oh! May I have that?” I ask.
“Sure, I don't give a shit,” Rolando spat. Lopcorn let go of him and he sat back down. I pick up the ice cream. I can barely lift the thing. “Thanks,” I say, but he's ignoring me.
“You fucking idiot. You should have listened to me on Bolo Gamma,” Rolando chided, his voice choked by fury and helpless regret. “You're shit. Get the hell away from me, or I'll gut your little friend. I'm gonna piss on your fucking grave when this is all over. Get out of my sight.”
“I-”
“Parking meter, parking meter!” I whisper very loudly, nudging Lopcorn out the door, leaving Rolando with his liquor and junk food.
Jeez. Anyway. We hurry back to the garage and surprise the ferret mechanic with the ice cream. True to her word, she installs a beautiful new water tank for me. Her family insists we sit with them for dessert and watch the live broadcast of the snake ballet. That dancing anaconda put on a really beautiful show. I never saw anyone dance like that before, it was entrancing. My guard was looking at his hands the whole time, I don't think he saw even five seconds of it.
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i-choose-liam · 5 years
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Stress Buster - King Liam x MC
A/N: I apologise for the length of this post for those who want to scroll past. I wrote this on the fly and I'm posting it from mobile, so I couldn't add the "Keep reading" line. Sorry! 💙
Hello! This is my first time posting a fic in quite a few months. So any feedback is appreciated. It's sort of a continuation (with a major leap in between) of my TRR Chapter Tie-Ins series. You don't have to read the previous parts to make sense of this story. For those who haven't read the previous parts, my MC in this series is Riley Spencer, a law school dropout and twin sister to Dani Spencer, the MC from Lovehacks. So this is actually a The Royal Romance and LoveHacks crossover.
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This is for the anon who asked me to write a fanfic about Liam teasing a tired Riley. It's a bit different than what you asked for, but I hope you like it, anon! ☺️
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It was the end of a long, tiresome week. Liam was holding himself back from grabbing Riley and jumping into bed together. He took deep, calming breaths as he sat on the ottoman and took his shoes off, watching his Queen fire away some rapid texts on her phone. He wondered how it was possible that she grew more and more beautiful with each passing day. There she stood by their bed, holding her phone up at eye level.
"Constantly looking down at the phone causes neck and spine problems, babe", she had told him once.
A small smile curved the corner of his lips, as he took in the sight of her. Those silken locks in ombre, which he had curled around his fingers nearly every night since their wedding. The graceful bearing with which she carried herself, even as she stood still. And that face - the one which had illuminated his life, like the moon did to a clouded night.
"Are you texting Madeleine?", Liam teased.
"Yes"
Normally, that name was enough to make Riley roll her eyes or crack some joke about the Countess. But she kept typing away, filling in Liam about some event she had to attend on Monday and how important it was for the apple export. It didn't sit well with Liam to see his lovely wife in her Queen mode when they had done with their duties for the day and were now alone in their bedroom. He shed his coat and unbuttoned his collar as he walked to her. The fading smell of her shower gel and deodorant, with just a smidgen of that womanly musk, was what greeted him first. Liam placed his chin on Riley's shoulder from behind, letting his arms wrap themselves around her. He closed his eyes as he kissed her cheek, gently rocking her sideways in his snug embrace.
"Honey, not right now. This is important stuff", she said, without looking back at him.
Liam didn't get upset or angry. He smiled in defeat as he recognised what was happening. He let go of her, but couldn't help putting his hands on her shoulders. He said,
"Do you realise what's going on?"
Riley said, still looking at her phone screen,
"What?"
"You're pulling a Riley"
That earned him a tired glare from over her shoulder. Liam grinned.
"I'm sorry but that's what this is. You have been doing so much these last few weeks. And unlike a normal person when overworked, you just jump deeper into the deep end"
She said, pouting a bit at her phone as she typed,
"This is not a "Riley". I'm just... just busy"
"Darling, you remember what happened the last time you got overburdened and wouldn't let anyone help you?", Liam reminded her, "You ended up eating all the cake at Maxwell's birthday, you called Drake a denim whore, then you wept while hugging both our corgis, and kept saying "It's a cool name, Mr. T! Mr. T's a cool name!*"
Riley's shoulders stiffened a bit under his hands. Liam smiled and massaged them.
"Do we want an encore of that?", he asked, trying to keep the smile out of his voice.
His wife was stubborn as she was beautiful. She said,
"There's not going to be an encore cause I'm not overworked. I've got everything under control. Totally"
She shrugged his hand off her shoulder and took her phone to the bathroom. Liam decided to let her have her privacy. But he was worried about her now. She had confided in him about her law school days, and how she had been put on "leave" by the school for reasons concerning her own mental and physical well being. That was when she had started working as a waitress and met him.
'Ah, fateful night', Liam thought.
How fearless and carefree she had seemed to him then. In a way, she was still all that. But her type A personality reared its head every now and then when the going got tough. If she kept throwing herself into work 24x7 like she had been doing lately, Liam was sure there would be repercussions for her health.
'If only there was someone who could...'
Liam smiled to himself. There was. There was someone who could pull Riley out of her workaholic spiral. The only person who could do it in fact.
Liam checked the time, and making sure it was still daytime in San Francisco, he called.
"Liamm, hii!", answered the voice from the other end.
Liam grinned at that enthusiastic tone and the thumping sound of music coming from somewhere behind his sister-in-law. He said,
"Hello, Dani"
***
Riley had back to back appearances scheduled before apple picking season. As a suitor for Liam's hand in marriage, she had hated the Cordonian obsession with apples. But as the Queen of her people, she had come to realise that the apples were a symbol of the Cordonian spirit. The Cordonian Ruby was one of their most valued exports and she knew its importance to the Cordonian morale and economy quite well.
"Riley, this is such a lovely dress. I didn't know you had something from Ana de Luca's summer '19 collection", Hana said.
Riley had to turn her head to look at Hana, who was sitting next to her in the car. At first glance, she saw a large apple in place of Hana's face.
'What?'
Overworked for the last few days, she had to shake her head to clearly see the winsome face of Lady Hana Lee.
"I haven't even seen Ana's summer collection this year, let alone buy something. What are you talking about?", Riley said.
Hana showed her the webpage on her phone, the picture just taken that morning... of Liam and Riley leaving the Parliament.
Her mind was so bungled with apples and all the bullet points on her schedule for the day that she had to take a minute to think. Hana pointed out,
"This was taken a few hours ago. But you've been with me since morning"
Riley asked, clearly confused,
"What?"
Hana looked concerned. She said,
"Riley, you were photographed with Liam outside the Parliament this morning. But that can't be you cause you have been with me all day. So who is this? And what happened to you? Are you okay?"
In a quick snatch, Riley had Hana's phone in her own hands. She speed-read through the article and slowly scrolled past the three pictures. Only her side profile was caught in the pictures, most of it hidden by a gigantic hat. Riley scowled, angered but not scared. She handed the phone back to Hana.
"That's my twin sister", Riley said, "And she and Liam have a lot to answer for when I get to them"
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Come evening, Riley nearly stormed into the palace, followed by her assistant who frantically tried to keep in pace with her. She had confirmed with Liam's assistant that he was at home after the day's work. Dani she hadn't bothered calling because her head already felt like it would burst. If she had to argue with her reckless, impulsive sister for one...
"That's one big butt to carry on your neck, butthead"
Riley turned around at the call that had come from behind her. Dani stood laughing in the distance, in casual attire that made her stand out even more amidst the palace interior. She met Riley halfway, hugging her tight.
"Oh Riiless, it's been sooo long!"
Dani hugged her tight, shaking her a bit. Riley would have offered an even tighter hug which her family, the Spencers, were known for. But she remembered what had put her in a bad mood for the entirety of her day.
"The photos this morning", she said, without any emotion.
Dani drew back, still grinning,
"Your press secretary didn't tell you? I was on my way to surprise you here at the palace. She... what's her name... like that cookie Mom likes?"
"Madeleine?"
"Yeah, that one. So she saw me and she was like, "Ah the twin sister". I tried to be polite and all but she didn't seem to have time for that. She asked me if I'd be okay to stand in as you for a few pictures for the paparazzi. I thought what the hell, and did it"
Riley folded her arms and asked, raising her eyebrows,
"Oh really? You just conveniently happened to run into Countess Madeleine and she asked you, even though I was just a phone call away, to take pictures with Liam? And for whom, the paparazzi? Dani, I know this is some stupid prank of yours but you've really lost your touch. That is so absurd I can't even..."
"I'm not kidding, seriously", Dani explained, with an earnest expression, "I told her that someone might notice the slight differences in our features. You know, twins being mirror images and all. She said that your face was plain enough to not warrant such close scrutiny. Yikes"
Riley bit her lip. She said,
"Fine. That does sound like something Madeleine would say but it doesn't make any sense why she would want me and Liam to be photographed together by some paparazzo"
Dani explained,
"Right? I asked her the same thing. She said it was because rumours have been going about your marriage losing its spark cause you two are barely seen together in public anymore"
Ouch.
It took Riley a moment to counter that. She tried,
"But... it's not... it's just because we've both been busy with our individual duties. There's nothing wrong with our marriage. We love each other"
"I'm sure you do, Riles. Don't listen to what the haters say. They have nothing better to do", Dani assured her.
Riley couldn't stop thinking about it though. Had it really been so long since she and Liam had been seen together in public? She couldn't recall the last time they had had a private moment together let alone one in front of other people. She had thrown herself into the role of the best Queen she could be and yet...
"You okay?", Dani said, "If I had known it would bother you so much, I wouldn't have done it. That Madeleine said she would let you know and you'd be okay with it"
What hurt her - more than the speculation about her marriage - was the fact that Liam had gone along with this scheme. He had let himself be photographed with Dani as a substitute to his lawfully wedded wife.
Riley had to ask,
"What did Liam say? He must have felt pretty uncomfortable pretending you were me"
"I don't think he noticed it was me and not you. We didn't say anything to each other. We just walked side by side, not even holding hands. And that was it", Dani shrugged.
'No way. Not in a m...'
Riley shook her head, giving a little laugh of disbelief.
"Now that's taking it too far. Liam would have immediately known it was not me. Or Madeleine must have told him it was you. Yeah. That's why he..."
Really? She thought to herself. Did Liam really not care or notice that the woman next to him wasn't his wife?
It hurt. But Riley endured. She put on a smiling face for her sister and saw her to the guest chambers.
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Riley dropped the impassive act when she walked into her own bedroom that she shared with Liam. He was sitting on the settee, reading a book. Like a child in want of attention, Riley walked over and stood right in front of him. Liam looked up at her from his book then, asking,
"When did you get in, my love?"
Oh the nerve.
She folded her arms across her chest, trying her best not to let her cheeks swell in anger like they always did. And which was enough to make Liam not take her seriously as he kept trying to "puncture" her cheeks instead.
"Did you seriously pose with Dani this morning and not know it wasn't me?", she asked.
Liam closed the book, his perfect eyebrows furrowing just a bit. He asked sweetly,
"Dani? Your sister?"
"You posed for paparazzi bait shots with her this morning. Did you really not know it wasn't me?"
Liam stood up and peered down into her face. He said sincerely,
"Riley, I really didn't think for a moment that it wasn't you. And Dani... when did she arrive? And why was she the one posing with me?"
Riley recapped for him what Dani had told her. He sighed, scratching the side of his brow.
"That's too much, even for Madeleine. I'll talk to her"
"I'm not jealous or something that you posed for a picture with my sister. It's not that", Riley said in small voice.
"What is it then?"
She could feel her stupid cheeks inflate as she spoke.
"It's just that... you couldn't even tell that it wasn't me. I know Dani and I are identical twins but I thought...", she mumbled, "I thought you would always be able to tell"
"Oh"
That's it? Oh? That was what he had to say in his defence?
Liam said, a bit sheepish,
"Well, to be honest with you, we didn't talk during the photos. She was wearing a very... interesting hat that hid nearly half her face from me. I supposed that you were busy and didn't want to talk, that's all. I didn't want to annoy you"
This wasn't something she had expected to hear from her Liam. Riley gripped his arms with her hands, saying,
"You don't think I'd ever be so mean and want to avoid you? Not you, Liam. You're the only reason I'm even here. You know that, right?"
He took her in his arms. But cautiously, she noted.
"I know. I'm sorry", he said, "It's... you have been so busy lately. I know how hard you try to give your best to everything you are called upon to do as the Queen of Cordonia. I just didn't want to annoy you when you have been working yourself to the bone lately"
That sure did it. Riley could feel the tears murking her vision. She had been so occupied with being a good queen lately that she had forgotten who she was doing it all for. The man who was holding her in his arms like she were made of fire and would burn him any instant.
She didn't want to know the answer to it but she asked anyway.
"Liam?"
"Yes, dear?"
"You're not scared of me, are you?"
He stroked her hair away from her forehead, smiling.
"Of course not, my love. I'm in awe of your strength and your courage every day. But you have never given me any reason to fear you"
Throwing herself into his embrace, Riley muffled her face against Liam's shirt. He seemed to panic.
"Hey. You okay? What's wrong?"
Riley mumbled,
"I pulled a Riley"
She could feel the laugh reverberating through Liam's chest. He kissed the top of her head, saying,
"There, there"
"I'm so sorry", she said, sniffing.
"Don't be. I appreciate how much effort you put into being a good ruler. You have no idea how grateful I am for that", Liam held her face so she was looking up at him, "But nothing's worth the anguish and damage to your health. You are the most important person in the world to me. And if anything were to happen to..."
Riley sniffed petulantly, interrupting him,
"Why am I like this?"
Liam kept reassuring her, kissing her tears away.
"There's nothing wrong with you, my love. I just wanted to remind you to take it easy"
She wiped another tear falling down her cheek. The exhaustion of the past few weeks was catching up with her. More than that, she was chiding herself for reverting back to her old workaholic ways. She didn't need all the stress when they were trying for a baby.
Liam looked at her like a sad, guilty puppy, which just added to her confusion. He suddenly pulled her closer.
"Oh my darling, I'm sorry. Don't cry. I'm so sorry", he said.
"Why?", she wondered.
"If I had known it would make you feel so bad, I never would have agreed to Dani's plan"
Hold up.
Riley looked up sharply through tearful eyes that were now blazing with a slow fury. She repeated,
"Dani's plan?"
Liam confessed,
"Yes. I asked her if she knew how I could stop you from overworking yourself to a burnout, and she said that she would fly to Cordonia and help. She didn't tell me much. She just said that I shouldn't speak a word to you or her today if we met in public, and that she would handle the rest. I knew it was not you with me this morning outside the Parliament, but since she had forbidden me from speaking to either of you, I didn't say anything"
Liam was startled when a woman's voice in an American accent called him "Tattle tits!". Both he and Riley turned to see Dani standing in the door to their bedroom, with her hands on her hips.
"For the record", Dani said to her sister, carefully taking a step backwards, "Lady Hana and Madeleine were in on this too. So you can't just punish me for the whole thing"
Riley gave her husband a sweet smile that spelled murder. She said,
"I'm going to deal with you tonight, right after I kill my sister"
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She could tell from Liam's eyes that he was up for whatever sexual punishment she had hinted at. He said softly, so only she could hear,
"Sticks and stones may break my bones, but whips and chains excite me"
She shook her head at him in horror, saying,
"Oh my god. You only spent like half a day with her... Jesus Christ. Dani!"
Liam couldn't help but grin as he stood there watching. Dani dashed out of their rooms with a laugh, followed by the Queen of Cordonia and her shoe.
"Oww!", he heard Dani yelp from somewhere outside, "That hurt, you jerk!"
The loud bickering he - and the guards - could hear outside reminded him of similar occasions from his own childhood.
Not wanting to get in Riley's way when she was in an avenging mood, Liam took his phone and dialled a number.
"Leo?", he smiled on hearing the voice, "Hello to your filthy self, brother"
He sat down to catch up with his own sibling while Riley punished her imp of a twin outside.
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*That line's from a Key & Peele sketch. God I miss that show.
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Label: sm entertainment
Stage name: bella (because you're beautiful~)
Debut year: 2015 (3 yrs active)
Debut concept: aggressive bubblegum synth, dance heavy, vocal heavy, bright, pop!
Number of members: 4
Group name: strawberry jam (sj)
Fandom name: jammers
Position: main vocal, visual, dance line
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Male bestie: Jongin (EXO)
How you meet: you are a hard worker, always putting your best foot forward, giving it your all; putting all your effort into anything you do! Which is such a great quality, you're told! Lord knows, you've benefited from that personality trait thousands of times, mostly in your career and personal relationships! However, alot of the time, it tends to have a negative effect! Mainly on your health! You put so much effort into whatever you're working on at the moment: new choreography, new music etc. that you tend to neglect your personal health! This lands you in the hospital alot; its not ideal, but you can't complain, your doctor is probably your favorite! Which is where you end up meeting (*cough*...fighting with) Jongin! You had a really important public appearance coming up, a couple of variety shows and another comeback all scheduled within a weeks time; and you knew your health wasn't at its prime, so you were basically in mental panic mode! You were hoping to get in and out of your check up as fast as possible, because you had things to do! Long story short, that wasn't happening! You ended up sticking your head in to the doctors office, to confront the patient before you! Which happened to be Jongin! "Hi! Yeah, sorry! Could you, I don't know, hurry up!? I've aged quite drastically since being here.." "He's my doctor and I was here first!" "Yeah, well he likes me better!" After a few more minutes of back and forth, a kindergarten-like tantrum and some overdramatic whining on both of your parts, you were left by your very flustered doctor to "..Work things out!.." You quickly end up bonding over your mutual lack of priority when it comes to your health, your whiney childlike mannerisms when you're sick or hungry and a love for the theater! He ends up becoming one of your best friends and you're almost always together! You're both quite determined and hardworking, both tending to over work yourselves and this is usually the cause for most of your fights: scolding eachother for not prioritizing your health! He ends up worrying about your health more than he does his, and vice versa! But you're constantly supporting eachother in anything you pursue! "Jongin, I heard Bella from Strawberry Jam is your best friend, is that true!?" "Yeah, she's my best friend!" "Cool! I also heard she is the biggest EXO supporter, is that right!?" "Yes, she is! I made a joke the other day about her leaving music to work for EXO and help us promote our new album!" "Really!? What did she say!?" "It was so funny, she took the album and walked over to the street corner and just stood there like this...(^ gif ^)..I couldn't stop laughing!" Your friendship is really goals!
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Female bestie: Jennie (Blackpink)
How you meet: you love singing and you love theatrics but sometimes you feel like dancing and choreography, in general, can be very confusing and frustrating! So you decided to take some dance classes on the side, for some extra practice! That's how you meet Jennie, through a friend of a friend! One day after class, you accidently trip over her bag and take her down in a mess of legs, elbows and sweat! "Oh my god- I'm so sorry!...Ouch! Sorry! Yikes- are you okay!?" "Yes, of course! I'm clearly living the dream!" "Oh, well...glad I could help you do that then..." you stared at eachother for a few beats of silence, still sprawled out on the floor, and then busted out laughing! You ended up attached at the hip! It's an inside joke that you were split at birth and that you're actually twins; that's how similar your personalities are and your sense of humor! You're both really sarcastic and it's 100x worse when you're together! The fans love it! And despite how goofy and silly you both are when you're together, everyone can tell you both care about eachother immensely! You're always supporting eachother and you're always both genuinely happy for eachothers successes! She calls herself your "only fan!" And she lives up to that name! "Jennie! Did you hear yet!? Strawberry Jams song 'Pink' has hit the Billboard charts!" "..(^ gif ^)..What!? Seriously!?! I have to call Bella!!..." Such a cute friendship!
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Group bestie: NCT OT18
How you meet: this probably, most definitely was the weirdest encounter you've ever had! You love to skateboard; you wouldn't say you're that great at it, I mean, you're no Tony hawk! But it is a hobby of yours! And when you have a stressful, busy day, full of dance practices and studio visits- you like to sneak out in the middle of the night, when the streets are empty, go down to the local park and skate to de-stress a bit! It's kind of like your secret rendezvous self-care session! Not even your group members know about it! The park, Seoul in general, is usually dead with no soul in sight at this time of night! Which is why you're so startled when one second you're minding your own business, practicing an inward heel flip and the next second you're surrounded by a bunch of guys who look like they've just stepped straight out of an Avril Lavigne MV! It startles you so much you trip backwards over your board and land flat on your back! You say about every curse word in every language you know, on the way down! "Oh my god! I told you we would scare her!" "If anybody scared her, it was you with that stupid pedo face!" "That's so rude! Taeyong, tell him that was rude!" "I mean..I did tell you to shave this morning.." "Yeah, you kind of look like an asian yeti.." "Or a pedophile, definitely a pedophile.." "Seriously?! Is this attack necessary!?? I mean-" "Umm, so sorry, pedi-yeti and friends..could you possibly, I don't know...help me up!?" They ended up hauling you up and bombarding you with questions left and right! Questions about your skateboard, questions about your skating technique etc etc. The more they asked, the more you answered and the more you answered, the more they asked! It was pretty much down hill from there! But it's all good, they quickly became some of your biggest supporters and closest friends! They always cheer for you the loudest at award shows! And sometimes, Taeyong or Ten, will send you little videos and clips (with the funniest captions) they filmed, on the down low, of the rest of the members singing and dancing to your music, unaware the were being filmed! "..[Bella, your music is hurting innocent bystanders! RIP Jeno]..(^ gif ^).." They're such a mess and it's the cutest!
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Boyfriend: Taehyung (BTS)
Ship name(s): tella, bae couple, baehyung
How you meet: the way you 'officially' meet is kind of funny! And the time and location is a bit obscure! Anytime someone asks him when and where you met, he says Italy in June! You say it was definitely paris, late July! Both of you would be right and wrong! You love traveling and any time you have the opportunity, you jump on it! This is no secret! You first noticed him in Paris, he first noticed you in Italy, you both noticed eachother in Chicago! By the time you ended up back in the Incheon International Airport - you were 98.7% positive you had picked up a stalker abroad! "Are you following me!?" "I was going to ask you the same thing!" "Well I asked you first, so answer!" "I don't take demands from potential stalkers!" Some threats to call the police and a couple defensive hand gestures later, you eventually both settled on fate being the reason you've bumped into eachother over and over again! As cheesy as it might sound! You quickly bond over your artistic and creative sides, and a strong love for traveling and then there is no going back! He's one of your biggest supporters and you both often credit eachother as being an inspiration and muse! You eventually, after realizing how important and serious your relationship was becoming, went public! You figured your close friends and family would be the most supportive, and they were, but in actuality it was the fans that became your biggest supporters! "Tae-oppa!! Over here!! Taehyung-oppa!! You and Bella-unnie are the cutest couple ever!! I will always support you!!" "...(^ gif ^)..." It's so heartwarming!
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Biggest fan: your biggest fan is probably Junhoe from IKON! He's always covering your songs, he even covers the songs you cover! He says it's only because he wants to prove he can harmonize with you, always calling you out in interviews hoping to get the chance to meet you and collaborate! "Bella from Strawberry Jam is my favorite! She has the best voice, even better than me! And she has good taste in music, I would love to collaborate with her if given the chance!" He's always showing support for your comebacks as well and even your solo projects; watching every drama and CF you do and streaming your music, constantly singing along with you at the top of his lungs! He's a dedicated and loyal fan and he's pretty loud and proud about it! So much, that it's even a running joke in his group that he would leave the rest of the members for even just a chance to perform with you! Well, it's a joke to them! Him, not so much! "Junhoe! I heard that you're a huge fan of Bella from Strawberry Jam, is that true!?" "Yes! She is my favorite singer!" "Oh really!? I heard that you would leave IKON without a second thought, if she ever wanted to perform with you!" "Yes, I would! In a heartbeat!" "What the-...you answered that so fast! You would really leave us, huh!?" "Yep!.." "...(^ gif ^)..." It's pretty funny!
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Scandal: it's really no secret you have been trying to break out into the acting industry for a while, and make that cross over from idol to actress - auditioning and taking acting classes and workshops in your spare time! It's also no secret that you're good long time friends with Jaebum from GOT7! You've know eachother since before your debut and he's one of your closest friends, almost family! He's always helping you practice and reading scripts with you to help prepare you for auditions, giving you advice and direction on characters! So it's really not shocking when dispatch comes out with photographs of you two, on multiple days, coming out of your apartment and/or restaurants! What is a bit shocking is the headlines that are attached to those photos! "Strawberry Jams Bella and GOT7s Jaebum! Are they together!?" "Does GOT7s Jaebum have a sweet tooth for Strawberry Jam!? New couple alert!" It's ridiculous! "Are they serious!? A sweet tooth!? Who is writing this mush!?" "What I don't understand is how they got us mixed up!? I mean, I'm clearly the more desirable one in this relationship.." "Are you trying to make me throw up, or does that just come naturally when looking at your face?" "I'm a masterpiece and you are blessed to be in my presence.." What a dork!
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Other activities: it's no secret you live for the dramatics, and the theatre is almost like your second home! So when SM suggested you audition for a couple of upcoming dramas, you jumped on the opportunity! And it was the best thing you could've possibly done! You ended up, not only booking a role, but booking a lead! You got to act along Seo Kang Joon (^ gif ^) who is the sweetest and most talented! You made new life long friends, won a couple of awards and gained a whole new following! Sure, they made you dye your hair a darker shade a red and teased you a bit on set about your sense of humor, but it was totally worth it! "It was so fun! And the hair color choice is actually kind of growing on me!" "Oh really!? Quickly, say that again into the camera! In 10 years when you're bald, I want proof that you were once satisfied..." "JB, I will literally push you off of this rooftop..." You didn't, but you were close to it!
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@suchqt here is your idol ship~ thanks so much for the request and I hope you like it! 😅 Let me know what you think!
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captain-icicle · 1 year
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#you can see his entire relationship with death crack in his expression when she said she couldn't risk her own imprisonment to save him
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absolutely dying over rpatts in tenet like I have no idea what's going on but he's hot so
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watched bullet train last night and I definitely definitely need some smut for tangerine
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me watching the lost city:
*the hammock scene*
me: :0 THERE WAS ONLY ONE HAMMOCK
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My #1 post of 2022
New Helmet // Adrian Chase
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Warnings: Swearing, mentions of naked pictures being sent, mentions of arousal (yikes, I'm sorry I feel really cringe writing that)
Authors Note: I've had this hidden in my drafts since Peacemaker came out which is what like 4/5 months ago? I don't write an awful lot anymore but this is something I actually finished so not sure why I didn't post it but hey ho, here you go! Also I edited it so its as gender neutral as I could make it so hopefully it's ok!
Prompt: “YOU SENT ME PICTURES OF YOU NAKED WHILE I WAS IN A WORK MEETING!”
Words: 1090
Monday mornings were the worst. Not just because it was the start of what you knew would be another long week at the most boring place in the world but it was also the day of your weekly briefing.
You rested your head in your hand as you listened to your boss drone on and on about the sales figures for the upcoming week and all the other boring bs that came with the job.
Letting out a quiet sigh you slumped back into your chair, watching as your other colleagues continued to doze off barely an hour into the 3 hours snooze fest.
You reached across the file that was displayed infront of you on the table and grabbed your coffee mug in desperate need of the pick-me-up.
But as you took a swig your phone buzzed silently on the table, the screen flashing to show your notification. This earned a few side glances from your colleagues but they quickly brushed it off.
Adrian's name popped up on the screen and you stifled a smile. You swallowed the coffee that was still in your mouth and picked the phone up to check the notification.
Andrian Chase sent you a photo.
A photo? Oh, you thought. He probably wanted to show you his new helmet for his vigilante get up. He'd been talking about it nonstop for weeks.
Not thinking much of opening it infront of other people you took another swig of your coffee just as you pressed open.
And the picture was definitely of his new helmet.
You choked on the coffee as you stared down at the all-but naked photo of Adrian... in his new vigilante helmet.
The entire room stopped and turned their attention to you as you struggled to get your breath back, clutching your now locked phone screen to your chest.
"Are you ok, y/n?" You boss asked from the front, not looking all too pleased at the interruption.
"Uh," You wiped at your mouth with the back of your hand, grimacing at the mess you'd made of the paperwork infront of you. Coffee stained and ink bleeding, "I'm so sorry, I've got to take this,"
You said quickly, pushing your chair back and rushing out the room before you could be stopped or questioned.
You made a beeline for the toilets, checking each stall before you leant against the cool tiled wall still clutching your phone to your chest.
Steading your heart, you unlocked your phone again, trying to prepare yourself a bit better this time.
Surely he hadn't meant to send you that - he wouldn't have, would he?
Your phone buzzed again and a message appeared below the photo, postmarked at the same sent time as the photo.
'Doesn't it look great!"
Your signal at work was spotty at best so quite he'd clearly sent that as a mistake.
Part of you wanted to ring him and give him an earfull but the other part of you kept glancing back at the photo. You were slowly giving in to the latter, eyes trailing down his toned chest, following down to his...
The door to the toilet swung open and someone came in, giving you a strange look when they caught you standing against the wall, probably looking as red as you felt.
The heat creeping up your cheeks was on par with the feeling you were starting to feel between your legs.
You put your phone screen face down on the side and moved to lean against the sink.
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