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long way home 21 | jjk
pairing: jungkook x reader
word count: 2.7k
genre: dilf!jungkook, friends to lovers, angst
rating: pg
warnings: jaykay being a huge simp for miss oc, he ,,, licks her lip gloss off his face ???? 🥸 don't ask plis, them lowkey acting like a couple but it's all platonic guys !!!!! don't worry !!!! , sad gukkie in the end 😔, his broken heart </3 awakens the lil whore in him 😐
summary: the one where jungkook gives up.
a/n: talking bout this jungkook look in this chapter <3 without the bucket hat tho !!
chapters: 01 | 02 | 03 | 04 | 05 | 06 | 07 | 08| 09 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 | 14 | 15 | 16 | 17 | 18 | 19 | 20 | 21 | 22 | 23 | 24 | 25 | 26 |
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4 years ago
"You're early," you say as Jungkook slips out of his shoes in the hallway.
"Was bored at home so I figured I might as well come over." Jungkook bends down to gives you a peck on the cheek.
"So that's why I kept getting Snapchat notifications from you?"
He stops, leaning away from you. "You saw and ignored me ?" There's an accusatory pitch to his voice, the perfect complement to the frown that slowly contorts his features.
"I'm doing my make-up. I don't have time for your silly snaps," you huff and turn on your heels, heading back to the living room.
Tonight Jungkook, Namjoon, Seulgi and you were going to go clubbing. It's been a while since the last time you went out so you're excited...to get drunk.
You hop onto the little cushion you have placed in front of the coffee table. You've been sitting here for a while, doing your make-up while watching a kdrama on TV.
"They weren't silly. I was showing you my outfit." Jungkook follows you and sits down somewhere behind you on the couch.
You turn around. He's wearing a black t-shirt, plad shirt on top and a leather jacket. The tight, ripped jeans he is wearing accentuates Jungkook's muscular thighs and oh wow, the holes on both knees are big enough to get a glimpse of his thighs and...you actually have to gulp to think straight again.
"I like this," you point out, tugging at the plad shirt. Your voice seems a little thick so you turn back around again and busy yourself with putting on make-up to hide your flaming cheeks. You see a little grin playing on Jungkook's lips through the small mirror placed in front of you.
"You can change the channel if you want," you offer as you put on some (actually, a lot ) blush on your cheeks.
"I don't mind."
You furrow your brows. You look at Jungkook through the mirror and notice that he's still staring at you. "Came to watch me getting ready or what?"
Jungkook shrugs. "Better than lazing around at home alone."
"You should get yourself a girlfriend then."
Jungkook nudges your back with his foot. "You don't wanna spend time with me?"
"No but, you shouldn't feel lonely."
"But it's fine when I'm with you."
"What, so you wanna spend the rest of your life with me?"
"Well, yeah?" He says, like it's the most obvious thing in the world. As if he couldn't believe that you'd ever dare to ask him such a foolish question. "Obviously I am." Big round doe eyes watching you.
Instinctively, a smile flits across your face as you register Jungkook's sweet words.
"Kinda rude of you not to say anything back," Jungkook utters in the tiniest pout, mock offense leaking through this gentle voice.
"Just keep saying nice things like that and I'll consider spending my life with you."
"You act like I'm hardly being nice to you."
"You bailed on me yesterday," you remind him, grabbing the eyelash curler.
"I told you beforehand that I wasn't sure if I could make it."
"Had to get boba all by myself."
"You could've asked Seulgi?"
Yeah, you could've. But it wouldn't have been the same cause you wanted to go with him.
You don't say anything in return, focusing on making your lashes look longer.
"Watchu gonna wear?" Jungkook asks after a while, but you don't hear him. Well, yes you do actually hear him but you're in the midst of coating your lashes with mascara. Definitely not a good time to start a convo.
Jungkook pokes your side with his foot. "Jungkook," you whine and Jungkook snickers at the immediate pout that pushes at your lips.
"That's what you get for ignoring me."
You smudged the brush of your mascara on your eyelid. When you lean back from the mirror you can see how his smile has him scrunching up his nose and how he gloats over teasing you. Asshole.
"Go get me a cotton swab," you demand, tugging on Jungkook's pants to get him to stand up.
Jungkook pats your head when he brushes past you to get to the bathroom. You shoot daggers with your eyes when you feel his hand, the playful twinkle in his eyes not showing anything remotely close to remorse.
Seconds later he comes back with the cotton swab. "Want me to clean it?" He's standing next to your seated figure, looking hella tall as you look up at him.
"Need to wet it first," you answer, making a grab for the cotton swab, but Jungkook holds it out of your reach. "Huh?"
"Tongue out."
You blink.
What.
Jungkook clicks his tongue, sounding a tad bit annoyed when you don't proceed to do what he told you.
He pops one end of the swab in his mouth for a second and sits down on his knees in front of you, softly grabbing you by the chin to draw your face closer.
Your reaction to Jungkook's weird antics is a little slow - you only manage to squeak "ew" once the wet cotton touches your eyelid. Your fingers fly up to his wrist, though you don't stop him. You curl your fingers around him. "You're so disgusting." You wrinkle your nose.
"I'm just helping you." He mumbles the words to himself and you find it almost adorable how concentrated he is right now.
"Weirdo."
Jungkook tosses the cotton swab on the table after he's done. He remains seated next to you, leans back against the couch and plants his feet on the carpet.
You subtly sneak a peek at Jungkook, his ripped jeans rousing emotions in you that has your skin prickle with a thin layer of heat. Your best friend looks hot today.
Forcing your attention back to finish your make-up, you screw your lip gloss and brush the applicator over your lips. You cover the whole of your lips in the sparkling substance.
"What?" you ask when you see Jungkook staring at you applying lip gloss. You turn to him, holding the lip gloss close to his face. There's a faint dust of pink on his cheeks when you meet his eyes. "Want some?"
He shoves your wrist away.
"Tastes like cherry," you coax him, putting a little more on your lips before you smack your mouth for emphasis.
"I'll pass."
You screw the lip gloss shut and place it on the table.
"Are you ready soon? Namjoon's always on my ass when I'm running late."
"Yeah, just need to change," you reply, leaning on Jungkook's shoulders to get to your feet.
Padding to your bedroom you start to rid yourself of your clothes. You change your bra into a strapless one. Then you grab the black dress from your bed that you selected earlier and quickly change into it. It's a pretty dress you've recently bought. It has a straight neckline and is long-sleeved, but it only reaches mid-thigh and has a slit at the side.
You puff in frustration when you have trouble zipping up your dress.
"Jungkook?" you call him and try with impatient hands to close the zip yourself, but it's no use.
A few seconds later you hear his footsteps on the floor approaching your bedroom.
"What's wrong, baby?" he slowly opens the door and peers in with his head. His eyes are wide when he takes in your whole figure.
You show him the backside of your unzipped dress. "Help me, please."
Jungkook chuckles at your helpless state.
Soon you feel his hand gently pushing your hair to one side of your shoulder. He zips up your dress in a matter of seconds. You don't wanna complain, but feeling his hands on you felt nice. Made you feel fuzzy inside.
"You look really fucking pretty."
The giddy feeling grows at his gaze. You stand on tippy toes to peck his cheek and beam a "thank you".
As you pull back, you see the subtle rosy mark of your mouth on Jungkook's cheek. "Oops."
But then Jungkook swipes a fingers over the shiny stain on his cheek pops his tongue out to give it a little lick.
"What are you-" you stop yourself, looking at him in disbelieve.
"You made me curious with the cherry flavour."
You walk to your bedside table to grab a tissue. "You haven't even had a sip of alcohol and you're already acting so weird."
"Yeah but you're the one who transforms into the weirdest person on earth when you're drunk."
"Pschh," you shush him, trying to wipe the lip gloss off his face as best you can. "We don't talk about that."
Jungkook chuckles and playfully jabs you in the side.
You jerk at that. "Yah, I had enough of that today." You press the tissue against his chest and leave the room.
"Come back to me," you hear Jungkook whine in the back.
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You're on your third drink of the night.
Despite your plans to get drunk, you're still pretty much sober.
Namjoon has been getting you drinks he thinks are "so goddamm delicious", but every time you have to disappoint him with an involuntary grimace after taking a small sip.
You shouldn't have told him that you wanted to try something new tonight. Because now he's coming back to your table with his fourth attempt to make you like some of his favourites.
"Here." Namjoon presents you another drink. He sits down next to Seulgi. "This one is really good. I promise."
Warily, you give it a try.
When Namjoon doesn't see you pulling a grimace he says, "See? I told you it was good."
"You said that all the times before. This is the fourth drink," Seulgi points out.
Namjoon shrugs. "My job is done here." His gaze wanders from the bar to the crowd of people dancing on the dance floor. He clasps his hands. "I'm just gonna..." He walks into the crowd of people and you hope he won't try to impress a girl with his poor choices of drinks.
You feel the glass slip in your hand as Jungkook takes it. He's been sitting next you all night.
You watch him taste it. "Isn't this a little too strong for you?"
"Yeah, but I didn't want him get me another one. So I didn't say anything."
"He would've spent the whole night trying to find something you'd like," Seulgi says, sipping on her own drink.
"You think we'll see him again?" you ask Jungkook, pointing at the crowd where Namjoon has disappeared.
"Nah, he told me he needed to get his mind off things today."
You notice a guy looking at you from across the club. He's leaning against the bar counter. You intuitively you move closer to Jungkook. He immediately understands, resting his warm hand on your thigh. And as quickly as the guy eyed you up and down he spins around.
Having Jungkook as your friend comes in handy sometimes.
"Oh, me too," Seulgi groans.
Your eyebrows furrow at that. Nothing has happened in her life recently that should make her say something like that.
"Why?" you inquire.
"I'll tell you later." She pushes the glass you had placed on the table into your hand. "Let's get drunk and then dance, please."
"But..." You examine the drink in your hands. "I don't wanna drink this."
"What do you want? Lemme get you something," Jungkook offers. He holds his empty glass up. "Gonna get myself something too."
"Strawberry Daiquiri, please."
As Jungkook leaves, you feel Seulgi's gaze on you.
You cock your head to the side. "What's up?"
Seulgi downs the rest of her drink. "I don't understand you."
Scooting a little closer to her - now that Jungkook's gone, you can feel the looks of many men ogling at Seulgi and you - you change glasses with Seulgi because whatever it was that Namjoon had got for you, it was a bit too much.
"Watchu mean?"
"I just don't get why you and Jungkook don't...y'know, try to be more than friends."
You quirk an eyebrow but Seulgi remains unfazed. She's confronted you with this question multiple times - most of the times with a sharp sideway glance at Jungkook, eyebrows up on her forehead and then back at you.
"Never."
"At least fuck him?"
"Seulgi."
"You don't think he's fuckable? Y/n, please. Don't tell me you haven't been staring at those thighs all night 'cause I certainly did."
"Jungkook is handsome, but that's not the point."
"Then tell me. What's stopping you?"
You tap a manicured finger on the round of the glass. A sigh escapes your lips.
"What?" she asks. "Does he not meet your standards? Is he not enough for you?"
"I - I don't know."
Seulgi wears a questioning look on her face. "What do you mean you don't know?"
"I don't wanna ruin what we have right now." You shrug. "I don't want things to get weird between us. I mean, yeah, I shouldn't assume what could happen without even trying but ... I don't wanna risk anything. Not with Jungkook." You nibble at your bottom lip. "I can't imagine my life without Jungkook. And I don't wanna lose him because of something stupid that could've easily been avoided."
"As long as I have him in my life I don't care in which relation to me. I just need him," you tell her.
"Jungkook's got you wrapped around his finger," Seulgi says.
"No." you frown, deeply in denial. "I just really like him."
You switch glasses with Seulgi again and take a big sip of whatever Namjoon had ordered.
"Let's talk about something else."
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"I just don't get why you and Jungkook don't...y'know, try to be more than friends."
Jungkook comes to an abrupt halt.
Had he really just hear Seulgi say that? To you?
Jungkook shouldn't be listening on your conversation. He knows that. But he had to know your answer to Seulgi's question.
"Never."
Was this his instant karma for eavesdropping?
Jungkook feels something twist in his stomach with a strange pain.
It's not like he expected a different answer. But maybe there was a spark of hope that made his heart beat a little faster.
He almost starts walking again when he hear Seulgi asking, "At least fuck him?"
And that catches his attention again.
"Seulgi."
"You don't think he's fuckable? Y/n, please. Don't tell me you haven't been staring at those thighs all night Cause I certainly did."
He's noticed your glances. But he didn't think anything of it.
"Jungkook is handsome, but that's not the point."
Jungkook has spent a lot of time thinking about what he could do or change for you to make you like him the way he likes you. So what is he missing?
"What?" Seulgi asks. "Does he not meet your standards? Is he not enough for you?"
Jungkook gulps.
Suddenly the whole club is silent. And he's waiting for your answer. Seconds pass and you don't say a single word.
All at once, every cell in Jungkook's body becomes ice cold and every part of him freezes. His feet are frozen in place. He can't move. Jungkook needs to know what you're gonna say next.
He must look ridiculous right now - standing quietly in a club while everyone around him is dancing, chatting and laughing.
"I - I don't know."
Everything is silent in Jungkook's ears, but at that moment, he heard his heart breaking. Right in the middle. And Jungkook knows he isn't imagining it, because he felt it. It's deep and painful and so intense.
And that's Jungkook's cue to turn around and leave.
Jungkook doesn't allow himself to dwell on his feelings. He shouldn't be having them in the first place. It was his own fault. His own stupidity.
So he walks back to the bar, putting both drinks on the counter. He exhales deeply and stares at the marbled counter to calm himself.
In the corner of his eye sees a woman standing right next to him. Jungkook looks at her. She has a playful, teasing smile on her crimson lips. And soon, he feels himself looking at her the same way.
"Hey," Jungkook says.
"Hi." She bats her eyelashes. "Can I have that?" She points her finger at the Strawberry Daiquiri he had originally ordered for you.
"Of course." He hands her the drink. Jungkook won't come back to you anyway.
"What's your name, pretty?"
She giggles at the pet name.
"I'm Sora."
#jeon jungkook#jungkook angst#dilf jungkook#jungkook fic#jungkook scenario#bts angst#bts fanfic#bts imagine#jungkook x reader
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!spoilers for stranger things s4!
... ok im genuinely surprised that so many people are sort of giving up on will and mike getting together when ive never been this confident about a ship??? ever???
if im wrong ill take the L but Cmon Now :
• the show recap purposefully shows the mike and will scenes, putting an emphasis on their dynamic instead of the mike and el scenes
• last season el and mike were going thru it but in the end, el tells him that she loves him and he stood there sort of slack jawed and stunned and couldnt say the words back even then within that scene
• which brings us to the beginning of s4 where mike still cant say ily to el even through the letters and correspondances hes had with her, either a) cuz hes going thru some insecurity about his feelings and the show is building up to a big romantic gesture or b) because hes internally struggling and a part of him knows if he said 'ily' back to el in a romantic context, it wouldnt be true
• meanwhile will is very blatantly pining what with The very pointed slow romantic tune that plays whenever he gazes at mike for a bit too long, and he evidently has a painting for mike and im guessing its contents will be revealed in volume 2 next month
• as for the way mike is treating will, giving him a bit of the cold shoulder at first, the awkwardness and avoiding his gaze, it could be because he feels guilty and weird about how he left things tense between him and his bestie, but then again mikes attitude feels like hes going thru it with el and it could b because he has some underlying feelings for will that he hasnt realized yet and is unknowingly taking out these frustrations on will (rip)
• and i did appreciate how mike apologized to will and that heartfelt talk they had as will was packing his stuff - again, the talks and discussions they had were continuously will trying to console mike despite his shit attitude towards him, so mike finally saying that 'he doesnt deserve to be treated that way' and the Pure hopeful expression on wills face and mikes big smile when they established each other as being each others besties again,.,.,. what was the reason What was the reason
• also this has nothing to do with anything but the background posters in wills room of Jaws 1975 and the og little shop of horrors musical (the lyricist to that musical being howard ashman, a gay man) ... gay!! Gay (source for this being im a mega stan of these two things and i am gay thank you vry much)
• back to the topic at hand tho, i feel like theres some sort of specific costuming choices what with the characters outfit colour schemes and id do a deeper analysis if i knew what i was talking about
• like smthing smthing about how mike brings el yellow and blue flowers and shes dissapointed with how he still signed the bouquet by writing 'from, mike' not 'love, mike', and from what google says about flowers blue can be interpreted as representing peace or a balm to anxiousness, i read somewhere that it also represented desire and romance tho, but for yellow its apparently 'the ideal color for symbolizing friendship'
• then again will has been wearing yellow and blue plad shirts and mike has been wearing an equally chaotic mix of yellow and blue in his outfits and those are just two contrasting colours that compliment each other well, indicating that the writers just purposefully wanted their outfits to be coordinated wink wink
• and to just really get into it theres this General disconnect between el and mike and how they just arent on the same wavelenght anymore, el's message that she leaves behind for mike also being signed with a 'from, el' not 'love, el', seeming to indicate that unless mike apologizes and professes his love to her in volume 2, their romance is kinda officially fizzling out
• honestly ive always rooted for mike and el pre realizing that will and mike was a possibility in the shows plot, and what with el going THRU IT in the following episodes of season 4, i feel like her and mike latched onto each other super hard at the start of the show and whats coming to light now is that their bond is just as valid if it remains platonic
• so we dont see the california gang as much as up until episode 7 it focuses on the vecna plot, and with the last 2 episodes of the season releasing in july being longer and the usual recipe for a stranger things finale being everyone meets up near the end, im guessing will, mike and el are gonna make their way back to hawkins somehow and join the others in the upside down, either intentionally or by force
• by that i mean that theres this specific payoff that has to come with the reveal of what will was painting in episode 1, and el herself says its for a crush, and we know that crush is mike, and so will is still dragging this painting around with him in his backpack for it to be revealed at a surely emotionally charged moment for him
• think of it this way: theres surely gonna be more mike and will screentime in volume 2 now that weve gone thru all of that setup, and whats the point of heavily implying will is crushing on mike all for mike to just be like 'oh haha thx bestie im an ally and all so hashtag gay rights good for you but i love el sorryyy 🤪'
• like Why parallel how mike and el cant seem to work as a couple anymore and mike just seems desperately trying to salvage their relationship and say what she wants to hear, all while having this constant pensive and frustrated look on his face vs how mike was being super dodgey and sketchy with will to giving him these super soft looks and almost being in tears when they had that conversation and reconciled as besties for like 10 seconds?
• it seems cruel to string ur (queer) audience along with the possibility of byler being real only for mike to admit how much he loves el romantically and will to end up heartbroken... like wow... such compelling storywritting (sike) and theyd get Major shit for it Instead of the potential praise if they were to just go thru with endgame byler
• and heres my final crackhead theory but since vecna feeds on peoples guilt and its the dissapearance of will and his connection to the upside down that opened a gate and the upside down being stuck in time on the day he did dissapear,.,., what if the closer he gets to hawkins and the gates he becomes its next target? will could have potential guilt relating to keeping his sexuality/crush hush hush, and being in the closet in the 80s is just surely a shit enough time so i can just imagine the possibility of him being vecnas next or final victim to pick on, and it would be the perfect wake up call for mike to panic at the chance of losing will Yet Again
• or idk im getting a cw supernatural vibe that will is gonna confess to mike, then get yeeted into super hell I Mean the upside down, but lets hope that this time mike pulls his head out of his ass and realizes that the reason things with el feel off is because hes been repressing his feelings for will because hes an oblivious and emotionally stunted dork!!!
anyway thank you for coming to my TED talk my inbox is always open if you also want to scream about all things strange
#ill take the L if im wrong but i do feel pretty confident at the moment#stranger things#stranger things spoilers#st s4#stranger things season 4#stranger things season 4 spoilers#will byers#mike wheeler#eleven#jane hopper#stranger things will#stranger things mike#stranger things eleven#st spoilers#finn wolfhard#noah schnapp#vecna stranger things#vecna#byler#stranger things meta#byler meta
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The Confession 2
Jaune and nora were in a hallway near a door that leads to an interrogation room.
Jaune: Ok nora let's go inside and get him to confess!
Nora: Lets go fearless leader!
Mercury would be sitting with both hands in handcuffs and jaune enters the room and nora soon after and he would point the finger at mercury
Jaune: Alright scumbag! You're not going to tell me everything you kn-
Nora: When i was 12 I stepped on a bee...
Both mercury and jaune look at nora confused and soon after jaune and nora leave the room going back through the corridor.
Jaune: Okay, you don't make the confession. He makes the confession.
Nora: He stepped on a bee?
Jaune: No, no. Just do what i do!
Jaune and nora enter the room but nora would start to imitate the movements and what jaune was saying.
Jaune and Nora: Look mercury we can do this the easy way or th- WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! STAY HERE! STOP!!/Look mercury we can do this the easy way or th- WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! STAY HERE! STOP!!
The two go back to the hallway and jaune looked with a tired expression at nora who would have a smile on her face and he sighed and looked at nora with a slight smile.
Nora: Damn it! we almost had him!
Jaune: Okay! New plan nora. I'll be good cop and you can be bad cop ok?
Nora: Sounds good to me!
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Jaune: Mercury tell me what you were doing last night-
Nora appears next to jaune wearing an 80's outfit and holding a skateboard and would wear glasses that would speak radical in the lens.
Nora: EYY MERCURY! Crime is totally cool! Let's bounce out of this joint I've got a skateboard! POGS! and grab a wicked soda!
Jaune: Thats Rad cop nora!
Nora: Bummer.
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Nora would be sitting across from Mercury crying and holding tissues while Jaune was leaning against the door watching everything.
Nora(Crying): Why did you do it Mercury!! You were so young! And you had such a bright future!
Jaune: Sad cop...
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Nora was wearing a suit and a beret and would have a pipe in her mouth and jaune would be wearing a dress and nora puts her arm around jaune's waist.
Nora: Mercury, Your mother and i are very disappointed in you.
Jaune: Thats is dad cop,WHERE ARE MY CLOTHES ?!
Nora: you are being naughty.
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Nora was wearing a Scottish outfit and playing a bagpipe and Jaune was looking at Mercury with a tired expression.
Jaune: Plad cop...
Nora with a Scottish accent: I'M SHERK!
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Nora would take documents on mercury and put it against the table with force and open it reading mercury's file and all his criminal history.
Nora: Mercury black known in the streets as ''Merc'' Son of Marcus black and mother is unknown. One being identified as death and the other as unknown. Your crimes can be classified as murder and terrorism in helping salem and her allies. If you tell us everything you know we can make a deal and maybe not get life imprisonment.
Jaune: Not bad nora!
Nora: ALSO I AM A JELLY BEAN! HAVE YOU SEEND MY PENGUINS?! THE GORVERNMENT IS BEES!!
Jaune: Great mad cop....
Nora: I LOVE YOU!!
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Jaune and nora were back in the running and jaune had both hands on her face and then she pulls out and sees nora's face with a smile and an expression of excitement.
Nora: How did i go ?
Jaune: Terribly! look, why don't you be good cop and then i'll be bad cop!
Nora: Wait.. Why dont we both be bad cop?
Jaune: Yeah..
Nora: yeaaah
Jaune: YEAAAAH!
Nora: YEAAAAAAAAH!!!
Both jaune and nora entering the room dressed in a fusion of 80's clothes with the scotch holding skateboards and saying things that would be confusing and mercury was going around the corner of the room scared and afraid.
(Based of tomska)
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What Kept them
1-2
Chapter 1
Going on a trip
This was made multiple years ago, I am actively trying to continue it.
The pictures in this are from Google and I can't find the original photographer. I'm saying this as to not take credit for them.
There will be a lot of cuts since I was lazy with writing back then.
Hope you all enjoy it like the first one.
I will fix a few wordings to fit my new writing style.
(Back then I thought it would be easierif i gave the visuals of the rooms instead of ppl having to worry about both what the room looked like and what their characterlooked like in oke go, so i just looked up the pictures, if you all don't like the pictures then I can cut them out for the next part. )
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I kept all the simple explanations too.
(This is your home)
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I open my eyes slowly, a bright light shining gently warming my (s/c) skin and casting the room in a orange glow.
(I don't have a sunrise version of the room bc I'm getting all these pictures from Google but I'm sure you all have some good imagination)
I sit up from my position on my (f/c)ed bed and stretch, letting the blankets slide down and pool around my waist. Wiping away the remaining bits of drowsiness that hung tight to my eyelids.
I pull the covers off my frame and move to a sitting position at the side of my bed. All that is on my mind has been washed away by the warm sunlight pouring itself into my room, from the large window opposite of my position on the bed, and onto my backside.
'I must of left the curtains open... Oh well'
I thought to myself as I stand and steady myself from my siting position. Walking past the end of my bed and to the far left corner of my room, pull out my drawer and pick an outfit for the day.
(I chose a Gender neutral aesthetic from cottage-core bc it fits me but you all can do as you please, idrc. Also either way you are going to need a bag.)
(No you haven't changed into the clothes yet)
After I picked out something to wear I headed to the bathroom, right next to my room.
Placing the outfit on the counter and slid open the glass door to the shower turning on the water to start a warm stream. After taking of my night clothes, I step into the warm shower and close the glass door so that none of the cold air outside of the shower can enter.
(No shower scene for you))
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Turning off the water and grabbing the (f/c) towel from off the hanger, I pat myself down a bit then wrap the towel around myself, and stepping out of the shower.
After I'm completely dry and clothed, I brush my teeth then head out into the hallway once more, walking all the way down the hall and down the stairs I find myself at the archway to the kitchen.
There I see a male figure, about 6'2, hazel eyes, short curly black hair that travels to his beard the same consistency as the hair on his head, peach completion shaded Orange from the sunlight. He's wearing a red and black plad flannel shirt with black jeans and black leather boots.
He is standing over the stove with a pan in his hand and two plates staked with pancakes as he moves to plate the pancake he had just completed.
"G'Mornin Brenden," I say, as I head to the cabinet and take out two glasses.
"Morning," Brenden says with a cheerful, deep voice. I walk over to the fridge and take out the milk, I fill one glass with milk while Brenden takes the plates to the table and comes back to grab anything that can be added as toppings (idk what y'all like on your pancakes). I head to the table as Brenden comes back to the table with (You favorite Toppings/ F/T), syrup and butter and his cup now filled with orange juice. We settled down and start eating our breakfast.
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"So, how did you sleep?" Brendan asked, popping a cut peace of pancake in his mouth.
"I stayed up most of the night, I'm glad I got any sleep at all" I huff with a laugh, downing half of the milk in my glass
Brendan groaned lightly, "If you had a rough night I would of made waffles instead" he said looking slightly worried.
"Nah, no need for the goods, I'll be fine," I laughed lightly (aka pushing air out the nose bc who laughs now and days).
"Alright," Brenden said smiling slightly swallowing down the rest of his food, "Do you have any plans for today," he says looking up to me.
"I was thinking we could visit my grandma, she called me a week ago asking if I could stop by sometime this month, she was thinking about renovating a few rooms in that big ol' house of hers," I say as I finish my food as well picking up my plate and cup and heading back to the kitchen to clean the used dishes.
Brendan fallows with his used dishes and helps me load them, along with the other discarded dishes left in the sink, into the dish washer, "Sounds fun I guess,"
"Totally," I say, "We can head out now if we want to get there early," I say as more of a suggestion than a statement.
"Can you call her to see if she will allow us to say a few days while we help her? It would be pointless to waist gass traveling back and forth just to renovate some rooms. I can hurry and pack some cloths for like a week," Brenden asked as he pointed a thumb in the direction of upstairs were our rooms are held.
"Sure, I'll give her a call and we can get everything situated," I say wipping my hands off on a towel.
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(You called your grangran and she said it was fine for you and your friend to stay over for as long as you both would like, you got packed and loaded into the car now youve driven to a far off village. You and Brenden get to your gran's house anv that's were we will pickup)
(This is Grammy's place) ((I would want to live there))
(This is the Brenden's car, I'm putting yours in the shop for no reason 👀)
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Stepping out of the truck, picking up my duffle bag that I kept in the front with me I head up the walkway to the front gate. Brenden fallowing along with his own duffel bag and both of suitcases.
Ringing the doorbell, we stand on the porch patiently. Seeing the figur of my grandmother getting closer to the door through the window. The moment my grandmother has the door open, she is quick to hug me, "Oh hello, my grand baby," my grandmother says as she hugs me tightly. "It's good to see you, and I see you came with your friend," she lets go of me then raps Brenden in a hug in which he returns.
"Hello Mrs. (Grandma's last name (G/L/N))" Brenden says as I laugh at the image of Brenden, a big burly guy, giving my grandmother, a 5'6 lady. Once they have separated, my grandma thurns to usher us inside.
"Come now, it's quite late, and I expected you both to be here later so I got a room ready for you both," she says heading straight up the stairs, with me following code behind and Brenden, after closing the door, hurrying after us.
My grandma leads us down the hall, around the left corner, and to the far end door, she opens it to reveal a neat set-up.
"Uh, grandma, cans you prepare another room?" I ask softly slightly closing in on myself.
"Why" she asked looking at me with slight consern, the look quickly turning into a stern look, "You two aren't fighting, are you?"
"No! Me and Brenden are cool, it just that we aren't together," I say lightly laughing when her face turned into one of shock and understanding.
"OH, then yeah sure, you should have told me," she steps out of the room and goes tward a room three doors down the hall at the right side. "One of you can stay in here, it's a little smaller, but I'm sure it will do fine,"
"I'll stay in that one, (Y/N) you can have this room," Brenden says as he takes his suitcase to his room after putting mine at the end of the bed.
"Alright, I'll unpack quickly so we can talk about the renovations," I lay my duffel bag across the side of the bed and start to take out my main necessities, placing my laptop on the side drawer and going to the rooms bathroom.
I placed my (f/c) towels on the rack and my toothbrush in the small cup at the side of the sink. Leaving the bathroom I unpack my suitcase into on of the drawers next to the bed.
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After I finished unpacking I go to the sitting area where my grandma is waiting with some sweets and dinks for me and Brenden, as I sit down on one of the seats Brenden comes in and settles down as well.
"Since it's so late I won't have you two do anything, you've been on the road for most of the day so I'll let you rest for today," Grandma says, taking a sip of her plain bitter tea.
"Thanks Mrs.(G/L/N)," Brenden say taking a bite of a strawberry cheesecake tart.
"Oh please call me (grandma's name(G/N)), or grandma like my grand kids does," she said folding got hands over her lap, smiling at him.
Brendan nods, still chewing on the tart.
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(How long is this story? The day continues, you and Brenden get further more settled in and used to the halls and rooms, you all meet in the dining room for dinner then head to your separate rooms to shower and get some shut eye.
Drink some water)
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Chapter 2
Plans for the weekend
This one is shorter
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I slowly open my eyes to the calm light of the morning sun peaking into the room through the curtains. I sit up and grab my phone from off of the side desk and turning it on,
6:43am
It's quite early so I decide to lay back down to sleep. As I'm getting comfortable under the covers once more I hear the slight squeek of the door opening.
A few seconds later there is a weight the appears at the end of the bed, I turn to see what it was, finding my grandma's cat, Gideon.
(These are big house cats)
He struts up to my head and sits himself onto the pillow next to my head, then sits to look me in the eye.
"You want me to feed you, don't you?", I get a purr in return making me sigh.
"Fine," I throw the cover from off of me and hop out of the bed, "why couldn't you have just asked gam-ma, she would give you extra pets" I try to negotiate with Gideon for him to go to My grandmother instead of me, yet the only response I get in return is him hopping off of the bed gracefully and going to wait for me at the door.
Groaning, I trudge out of my room, down the hall to the stair case, and down to the kitchen.
(Think of your own grandma's kitchen I'm sleepy)
I make my way to the bottom cabinet near the entrance, opening it and grabbing one can of soft cat food.
I open the can and dump the goop into Gideon's food tray, taking his water fountain and refilling the purifier. 'Dang spoiled brat' I place the small fountain back next to the food tray.
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(Shower & changed. You in the living room talking about the renovations and all that crap)
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"Oh and I was playing on making the right wings bathroom into just a single room bathroom, and we could have the bathroom at the cross hall be the main bathroom," Grandma rambled on excited to start on the new reservations.
"What if more than one person has to use the bathroom? We might not want to change that one... Plus half the rooms already have bathrooms you don't need more," I spoke blandly, looking at the notes of what she wanted renovated, moved, or thrown out, and scribbled the idea out after she agreed.
#male reader#gn reader#old writing#wattpad#gender nuetral reader#m!reader#gn!reader#female reader#fem!reader#ftm#mtf#magic#froggo writes#reqs open#send asks
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projecting again.
my friends and family seem to be in agreement that i have a great sense of fashion and color/pattern matching, but that i also willingly yeet it all out in favor of my personal outfits being the frankinsteins monster of pattern, color, and style matching. i've been actively called a pattern heathen by my mom, and my partner said they wouldn't be caught dead in public with me if i wore my more intense outfits
this feels like a Kokichi thing. Kokichi feels like the kind of guy who'd be just excelent at helping his friends and family make perfectly cohesive outfits that look amazing, then he'd turn around and wear checkers, plad, pokadots, camo, and floral in the same outfit and it'd have a borderline clashing color pallet. he'd also mix clashing styles to make the ulitmate "why" style. it's never as weird as the chaotic shitpost outfits you see online, but it's way too weird to be normal- it's right on the cusp between the two and he thrives dancing on that fine line.
he gives people headaches doing this crap
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KYO PLAYS THE SIMS 4
These are all taken from Nijisanji’s Kyo Kaneko’s Sims 4 stream where he created himself and the rest of ILUNA on the game and shenanigans insue. Alter where necessary.
“I don’t know if yall know but, listen, I’m tired as shit.”
“Why didn’t I just sleep for 2 hours??”
“My wallet is looking a little bit hurt right now.”
“I'll buy the magic one, then the other one, then the other one…”
“I used to be obsessed with this game.”
“This dude is a gigachad, this is no one in [group].”
“I’m trying to find like a good base… Person.”
“I hate all of these default faces.”
“The hair is gonna make or break simoleon me, okay?”
“We’re going to a fucking Hawaiian wedding. Let’s gooo!!!”
“This is not a real option.”
“Man, making people in the Sims is hard.”
“Maybe it’s the eyes…”
“I swear on everything this was easier.”
“It looks like a 40 year old cosplaying as a teen.”
“Maybe this is what we needed the whole time. This.”
“Well now I just look depressed.”
“I don’t care enough to make this shit look like– perfect.”
“It’s always the correct colors but in reverse.”
“I might just go with this and call it a day.”
“look, he’s trying his best, okay?”
“I’m trying to make myself look cute but it’s hard.”
“It would limit out gameplay experience for the sake of accuracy.”
“THEY GOT FURRIES IN THIS GAME???”
“Fuck accurately portraying me. What about who I am??”
“At this point, I’m so indecisive I don’t even know what I like.”
“There’s not a mood outfit. I’m depressed.”
“Don’t ho-ho me again, bitch.”
“I feel like, realistically, this is the closest in style to what I need.”
“The game cannot handle the lack of booba.”
“[name], they have your outfit in here. That’s crazy.”
“Where’s my plad pants at?”
“Every time I catch a W, I catch and L at the same time.”
“Like I said, speedrun.”
“If you sleep with a shirt on, that’s an L on your part.”
“Now that I got the basics, I’m speedrunning.”
“I feel like I’m kind of a goofball, you know?”
“Whoever wrote this is stereotyping like crazy.”
“I [blank] twice today, okay?? I deserve pizza.”
“I literally paid $20 for this pack so you could be an Enchantress.”
“No parasocial, baby.”
“First order of business: everyone gets pizza every day.”
“Every day is National Give [name] Love Day.”
“I have a thesis paper due in the morning.”
“He probably fell on the fucking toilet or something.”
“He’s fighting for the pizza right now.”
“You had me at garlic.”
“Gimme the tiddies I deserve, which is the biggest ones.”
“I’ll be lurking.”
“Making female Sims is just better.”
“We’re about to make you fine as fuck, bro.”
“You’re welcome. That’s all I’m gonna say.”
“You’re not paying me shit but if you do, you owe me money.”
“[name] feels like she sleeps with oversizes shirts.”
“You were hard doubting but look at me now.”
“The red has more personality.”
“I’m a fucking master Simologist.”
“I wasn’t taking a dump. I was getting food.”
“I’m so good at making female Sims, it hurts.”
“The hair is where we’re really gonna struggle a bit.”
“Hmmm… Thinking emoji.”
“If they have an eyepatch, I’m gonna lost my shit.”
“Please, por favor??”
“Pigtails are just cute, you know?”
“Yeah no, this is not gonna work.”
“Maximum poofy. Poorf 100.”
“She has these thick ass boots.”
“Bro, do these not show up??”
“Jewellry is like, not my thing.”
“I just feel like that’s the most [name] shit ever.”
“I say we get rid of the socks.”
“This looks like her. It’s very doll-like.”
“Oh wait, I need to do the personality stuff.”
“You’re not gonna give me a vocal sample??”
“I just feel like [name] doesn’t have lips.”
“Oh my god, I made Kendall Jenner.”
“C’mon chat, we’re better than this.”
“I wanna pick this just to piss her off.”
“Hmmm. Massive bow. Let me think.”
“You like the Elsa dress?? Is that what you’re trying to tell me??”
“The top is so hard to get.”
“She working at the local burger joint.”
“What if I just did this??”
“I don’t wanna give her grandma glasses. I think that’s disrespectful.”
“I’ll make you look as wack as I want. No fucks given.”
“I’m like generous as fuck today.”
“What the fuck is her aspiration—??”
“Honestly? Public enemy.”
“Out of pure spite, for the amount of shit he be talking, I’ll make him look like a fucking cat.”
“This moustache? Not cutting it.”
“You built like a camel, my man.”
“I think we have the same pants, like deadass.”
“What do you mean spread them out??”
“He does have rings, though…”
“You can get your horniness elsewhere.”
“I’m just trying to make the Sims accurate.”
“Sorry your dad looks like that.”
“That’s kinda swagalicious.”
“These are just so far off from what I need. It’s crazy.”
“This face is a little too gigachad.”
“We need to enhance the eye with makeup.”
“Holy shit, there’s some wild makeup in this.”
“Bro, he kinda look like Seraphine from League of Legends.”
“I might just make it without his coat, then.”
“He has plad pants, like the rest of us.”
“This is what [name]’s gonna wear doing sports.”
“I have some semblance of like, care for others.”
“Yeah [name]’s jealous. A little bit yandere, you know?”
“Hornless behavior.”
“Is it coping to say I’m more like a jokester?”
“When I roast people, it’s like for fun.”
“[name] in the front, she knows she’s the main character.”
“Ooooh we look swag in this one.”
“Did I buy pets on accident??”
“Can I go back so I can add a pet??”
“Is this the mystique-y world??”
“So magic realm or uni…”
“That’s part of the fun, why would you glitch money in??”
“Guys, we have no house.”
“The dumbasses stick together.”
“Oh shit, it’s mostly in the ocean.”
“We’re on a mermaid arc. Let’s get it.”
“We homeless. We fucking homeless.”
“Wait, how much money do we have?? Are we broke??”
“We might be a little poor for a while.”
“I don’t know, he’s like licking his toes or something.”
“Listen, it just needs to be liveable for now.”
“I don’t need much. I just need a shower that works.”
“Oh yeah, we need doors.”
“It’s not about the layout, it’s about family.”
“We need some kitchen materials.”
“Dying does not seem fun at the moment.”
“That is an interesting ass window.”
“That but less ugly.”
“That one’s cheap. Perfect.”
“I will put lights in a little bit.”
“Holy shit, that’s bright as fuck.”
“Bro, that’s so low to the ground.”
“You can woo-hoo in a bush???”
“Do we need a roof?”
“We got no money and I bought the bare necessities.”
“[name] has no skills.”
“I’m tired of these needy ass sims.”
“W [name], L everyone else.”
“Why is this just half in Spanish??”
“How am I playful for taking a fucking nap??”
“She’s just floating in the water like a crazy person.”
“Come socialize bro.”
“Why did you take a shit and fuck this place up??”
“[name] gets along with everyone, I’m telling you.”
“Bro, everyone hated it.”
”You still fixing the fucking toilet??”
“He still can’t fix the fucking toilet. I’m crying.”
“I think she just broke that shit.”
“Bro, repair the fucking toilet.”
“I’m crying. Everyone needs to pee.”
“Bro, why is this lady still here?”
“Right next to [name]’s sleeping body. That’s crazy.”
“I forgot I hate cooking.”
“I’m doing all the work in this house. Everyone else is fucking asleep.”
“Okay, we need to get employed and fast.”
“Us First Years, you know, we gotta put in all the work around here.”
“She does her science stuff.”
“You’re gonna join the entertainment industry as well.”
“Oh yeah [name]’s gonna be a criminal.”
“Can you make money doing that in this game??”
“Why is he sleeping in my bed??”
“Can you make money of singing??”
“Maybe singing isn’t for you right now…”
“I don’t care if you’re embarrassed, you need to sing.”
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So, magical girl outfits MTG mana inspired
So...To make sure they are all tied together, they would need a unifiying element, and I think...At the knee skirt, high waist seem or none, embroidery and some frills.
For mono-blue: I think her clothes should be the simpliest with a waistless garment with long-sleeves. I think a 1850s nightgown inspired garment with long sleeves (to protect from chaffing) would be nice, and perhaps a lower neckline with a deep blue ribbon, and some lace at the bottom. I think some knee-high stocking with blue garders would also help to tie the look together, and would be lovely combined with a little bathrobe, perhaps very simple. Would have some simple embroidery around the neckline, in blue thread, but that's really it.
For monoblack:
Now...Since, marshlands in MTG feature the greatest amount of chromatic variety, and it does show some XVIIIth century aesthetic elements, plus a more fantasy look to it. I think :"beautiful executioner's daughter" would be a very good look to her. Her wings do have a late XVth century aesthetic to them, so to be combined, the conical body of the XVIIIth century have to go. Which, does give plenty of info. Now, the aesthetic preferences of the Sanson family did fall into the dark murky colors. Ombré wool would work quite well, especially in dark murky colors of green, brown and grey. It would all form a dress with a at the flaring slightly above the natural waist, with some watteau pleats at the back. In the front, it would have an embroidered stomacher. Her neckline would be more squared, and the sleeves would be long and cuffless, with some buttons. Also, she'd have a box-pleated petticoat thta could be either plad or have a stylized renoncules pattern. I think the only place to put frills in this style would be by the gathers of the shift at the neckline.
For monowhite:
Now, the colorpalette for white plains in MTG are typically yellows, whites, golden and light sky blue, and usually feature brown shadows. Now, how about a simple tunic, with some lace at the short drappy sleeves and at the hemp. Somewhat open back to fit the wings.
For monogreen:
Classic medieval fantasy elf-inspired outfit, with a puffy shift, a corset and a skirt. The shift would be off-white, the corset brown and the skirt half-circle green, somewhat open back.
For monored:
Red is for mountain bioms, and many creatures have armor, so cold-adapted. It is also somewhat demonic. Not sure what to make for red...Probably armor. They also have traditional East Asian designs...Too many choices, and not in a color palette I like. So how about a shorter version of a mangolian deel, with wide waistband and a short, laced skirt underneath, plit, and with some puffed pants underneath.
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😮💨That’s it, Wear that the outfit right there!😮💨
My suggestions were going to much more risqué & shorter lol Like a plad short Cowgirl Skirt, or some Stirrup & Boy Shorts😋
How about short jean skirt and a Texans shirt but cropped ? Lol
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Vil den plisserede nederdel fra din skoletid være det mest fashionable stykke til efteråret/vinter sæsonen?
Mode er et felt i konstant udvikling, hvor nye trends fortsætter med at dukke op, og nogle modeelementer fra historien vender tilbage. Den plisserede nederdel, som har sin oprindelse i 1980'ernes skater-nederdel-stil, har måske fået lidt af en genopblussen i 2010'erne takket være Gossip Girls' Blair Waldorf, men dette efterår/vinter ser plissé-nederdelen ud til at finde sin plads i vores garderobeskabe (at tage igen).
Den plisserede nederdel vil fejre et vellykket comeback i efteråret/vinteren 2023
Den plisserede nederdel, oprindeligt kendt som skater-nederdelen, opstod i 1980'erne. Den har fået sit navn fra den stil, der blev båret af tidens kunstskøjteløbere. Den plisserede nederdel har et strømlinet design, letvægtsstof og høj talje, hvilket giver kunstskøjteløbere størst mulig bevægelsesfrihed. Stilen var dog glemt, indtil den plisserede nederdel igen slog igennem i modeverdenen de seneste år.
Efter årtier er den plisserede nederdel blevet revurderet og fortolket af designere for at puste nyt liv i den. Oprindeligt var plisserede nederdele normalt korte, men i dag tilbyder designere en række forskellige længder og snit, der passer til forskellige modesmag. I foråret/sommeren 2024 modeshows vil herreskørter overvejende være lange, mens damenederdele vil være lavet af denim og læg for bedre at appellere til forskellige demografiske forhold.
Her er nogle plisserede nederdelmodeller, du bør overveje til denne efterårs-/vintersæson:
Mini plisseret nederdel: Dette er en kortere plisseret nederdel, der normalt slutter midt på låret eller højere. Mini plisserede nederdele er velegnede til unge og afslappede lejligheder og bruges ofte sammen med T-shirts, sneakers eller sandaler.
Mellemlang plisseret nederdel: Denne type plisseret nederdel ender normalt i knæhøjde eller lidt under. Den er mere velegnet til mere formelle lejligheder og kan bruges sammen med bluser, strik, hæle eller støvler.
Lange plisserede nederdele: Lange plisserede nederdele når normalt til læggen eller anklen. De er ofte velegnede til formelle lejligheder som middage eller festlige fester, men kan også bruges som en del af et afslappet hverdagsoutfit. Sæt dem sammen med hæle eller flade for en anden stil.
Plisserede denimnederdele: Nogle plisserede nederdele er lavet af denimstof, og denne stil er ofte mere afslappet og velegnet til hverdagsbrug. De kan kombineres med en række forskellige toppe og sko for at skabe forskellige stilarter.
Trykte eller mønstrede plisserede nederdele: Nogle plisserede nederdele har forskellige mønstre, print eller farver, og disse stilarter er ofte mere visuelt tiltalende. Når du vælger et mønster eller print, skal du være opmærksom på farven og designet for at sikre, at det koordinerer med resten af outfittet.6. Blonde plisseret nederdel: Blonder er et almindeligt dekorativt element, der findes i plisserede nederdele. Plisserede blondeskørter har ofte en romantisk og feminin stil og egner sig til formelle eller semi-formelle lejligheder.
Hvorfor er plisserede nederdele så populære?
Hvorfor er plisserede nederdele så populære? For det første er det meget nemt at kombinere og passer til alle kropstyper og lejligheder. Nedenfor er nogle tips til, hvordan du bærer plisserede nederdele, så du kan maksimere deres modepotentiale:
Campusstil: Hvis du foretrækker campusstil, så sæt en plisseret nederdel sammen med en blazer og en enkel skjorte. Med høje støvler eller læderstøvler, som f.eks B. de brede støvler, motorcykelstøvler eller cowboystøvler, der er populære om efteråret, giver dit look et ekstra strejf af stil.
Undgå usædvanlige mønstre: Selvom plisserede nederdele er iøjnefaldende nok alene, er det tilrådeligt ikke at vælge mønstre, der er for usædvanlige og virker overdrevne. Vælg almindelige eller simple modeller, der er nemmere at kombinere med andre outfits.
Længde på plisserede nederdele: Alt efter din kropsform og præferencer kan du vælge forskellige længder af plisserede nederdele. Lange plisserede nederdele er normalt velegnede til formelle lejligheder, mens korte plisserede nederdele er mere velegnede til afslappet hverdagsbrug.
Den plisserede nederdel er tilbage på mode til sæsonen efterår/vinter 2023, men dens modehistorie er muligvis ikke slut endnu. Dens klassiske design og dens mangfoldige kombinationsmuligheder vil formentlig fortsat være efterspurgt i fremtiden. Mode er i konstant udvikling, og den plisserede nederdel har vist sig at være spændstig og alsidig nok til hele tiden at tilpasse sig nye tider.
Efter min mening tager den plisserede nederdel et klassisk modeelement fra 80'erne
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MORGENRUTINE ☀️ 😴
Et af de første værktøjer jeg tager i brug, er en fastmonteret morgenrutine som skal sikre, at jeg “vinder dagen”. Følelsen af at komme godt afsted, og være et skridt foran, er enorm vigtig for mig, Det fylder mig med overskud og energi til at angribe dagen. Anton, som er min hund på billedet, er en vigtig del af den. Den kommer her:
06:00 ⏰
0,3 l. filtreret vand💧
Jeg starter ud med at drikke et stort glas filtreret vand med kollagen efter en god nattesøvn.
Mini Workout 🦮 💪🏼
Jeg er ikke længere medlem af et fitnesscenter, og jeg træner ikke længere for æstetik. Jeg træner for følelsesmæssig stabilitet, og alt dét det giver mig, er det hele værd. Vægttab og flottere krop er den bonus jeg sigter efter.
Workout Protokol:
- 15 min. opvarmningsløb med Anton
- 50 Pushups
- 50 Airsquats
- 50 Face Pulls
- 50 Upper Back with band
- 50 Hipextensions
- 25 Bicep Band Curls
- 25 Bicep Tricep Curls
Cold Shower🚿 🥶
Et koldt bad giver mig et dopaminkick. Det er i badet jeg trækker vejret dybt ned i maven og tænker over hvordan dagen skal gå.
Outfit & Groomin-time 👔🦢
Jeg har en fast morgen- og aftenrutine når det kommer til pleje. Den kommer senere.
Proteinshake med kollagen 🥤
Jeg drikker en proteinshake
07:30: Journalisere og Læse
Mit "study-moment" hvor jeg sætter min koncentration og fokus på plads for dagen.
08.00: Pak ting og tag glad på arbejde 🧑💼 🚗
Jeg sørger for at være på arbejde mellem 08.30, så der er tid til at tage lidt morgenmad og starte dagen godt ud.
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No no, you see, I'm wearing a different plad over my long sleeve today. Don't get it twisted, I am not wearing the same outfit for the 4th time this week, that would be ridiculous. See, yesterday it was the blue plad shirt, today was the orange one. No, it doesn't matter that my long sleeve and sweatpants are the exact same, see, I'm keeping my leather jacket on for the whole school day this time. Your feeble eyes are playing tricks on you. No this isn't the same plad shirt I wore on monday, you just have bad memory.
#im too tired to change for friday so im gonna go without a plad and hope it looks different enough..#maybe people will think i just have a lot of tan long sleeves and grey sweatpants..
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He was a skater boy~
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On a scale from 1-10, how gay is this outfit?!
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Marauder Era Character designs (while they are still in Hogwarts)
Lily Evans:
I think her daily outfit would consist of her Hogwarts robes with plad bell pants underneath (it's so 70s) for additional modesty (much needed with James Potter) not to mention her prefect badge on display. On weekends, she would wear a baby-doll dress from the 60s. She would have this outfit for the summer as well (British summers aren't that warm, so I think it could be okay). For semi-formal occasions, such as a Christmas party or a Slughorn dinner, I think since she won't be overly concerned about being jumped and flipped, something without bifracated garments underneath would do. A very simple casual 70s dress could do the trick, although, because it would be Christmas time she would mostly this garment, no need for anything bifracated underneath, allowing her the freedom of a casual and long dress more flattering to her figure. Because it's Christmas time or dinner party, I think Gryffindor red would be nice. Her shoes would be a bit of simple leather one with a few little ties.
Slightly longer than shoulder-length dark red hair, almond-shaped emrald green eyes, hourglass figure and plenty of freckles. A front strand of her hair would be always braided and decorated with some ribbon or a floral accessory.
As a child, her clothes would be lighter both in color and in cut, but as she gets more assimilated into wizarding culture and grows into a beautiful young lady, darker colors and more covering clothes would match. She'd also have to be more careful with her image, avoiding green or anything that would reflect poorly on muggleborns, so mini-skirts are completely out of the question, same for form-fitting pants unless there is something on top to hide the shape of her hips and thighs.
Petunia Evans:
I think a true, more classical 70s silhouette would be all to her adventage, with a simple knee-long dress with perhaps a floral pattern or a pair of bell pants with some shirt. Petunia is a comformist and a trend chaser, and would artificially curl her hair to achieve the fashionable shape. Her shoes would be simple mary-jane shoes, nothing special. Overall, a very feminine and fashionable look to her.
Alice Longbottom (née Selwyn):
Healthy!Alice is described as round-faced and short-haired. Since she was an Auror at the time of her incapacitation, me thinks she would probably be a finishing student, and later a beginner Auror.
She would mostly wear her Hogwarts uniform with drawers/bloomers underneath, nothing very special, with some practical flying shoes.
On off-days, she would wear flying pants (equipped with some nice corsetry to it doesn't show anything extra as she's bent over her broom), a long-sleeved shirt and a buttoned flying robe (the front section cut to allow easier leg movement and broom gripping) without much padding yet, but it would be plad and a creamy yellow as a base color, with pinkish and brown motifs. I think it could be plad, because it's fun.
Later, it would be a an Auror's uniform she'd wear: a purple flying robe with padding at the shoulders, flying pants and boots (long, with lacing and a bit of a heal to grip the broom).
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