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a-cup-of-polynectar · 1 year

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The best celebrity sightings at Fashion Week

February — aka Fashion Month — is one of the most exciting times of the year. Packed full of runways across New York, London, Paris, and Milan, there’s never a shortage of buzz-worthy moments. And though Fashion Week might seem to be all about the latest designer offerings and discovering what the industry will be all about in the coming months, the fashion is not limited to the runway. The front row and celebrity guests attending the event are often at the forefront of the upcoming trends. With Fashion Week underway, we rounded up our favorite celebrity sightings as they graced the shows of their favorite luxury brands.

Sungjae Lee

Fresh off the relationship reveal with bandmate — and fashion darling — Minah Delacroix, IMPACT!’s frontman, Sungaje Lee is undergoing a rebrand. Venturing beyond his signature laid-back, hip-hop-inspired style, the singer turned up at the Valentino Fall Winter fashion show dressed in a tan suit by the Italian brand. Unexpectedly taking over Milan Fashion Week, the rapper presented a refreshing image that has us all marveling at the power of love.

Daniel Choi

The members of pop sensation IMPACT are not just front-row favorites, they’re fashion muses! Vocalist Daniel Choi proved this to be particularly true with his appointment as CELINE’s Global Brand Ambassador, just a few days ahead of the French label’s most recent show. The singer then set Paris on fire when he showed up to Hedi Slimane’s show clad in a full leather look that nodded at the designer’s signature rock aesthetics. Red leather jacket, skinny pants, sequined top, messy hair, what was there not to love about Daniel’s killer rockstar look?

Tara Lee

Despite the rampant speculation suggesting that IMPACT!’s Tara Lee and NCT’s Johnny Suh were on a lover’s getaway in France, turns out Tara traveled to Paris to attend Chanel’s Fall Winter show. A VVIP of the brand and longtime friend of the house, Tara was spotted at The Palais Garnier clad in a black dress accentuated by an XXL flap bag and a hair bow. We don’t know if she indeed got to spend time with her boyfriend — who yes, was in Paris for Fashion Week too — but she was surely feeling romantique!

Johnny Suh

Much has been said about Johnny Suh’s modelesque physique and fashion affinities, but the NCT singer is surprisingly new to the fashion scene. Making his debut on the front row, the singer traveled to The City of Lights to attend Thom Browne’s latest show. Johnny surely made an impactful first showing, dressed in a gray suit. Beyond the screaming fans outside the brand’s atelier at Avenue Montaigne, the singer also proved his popularity by attracting hordes of female fashion editors, who couldn’t stop gushing about him. Watch out, Tara!

Jaehyun

Another NCT member making the rounds during Fashion Week was none other than Jaehyun. Unlike previous seasons, the singer — who is a front-row fixture at every event from New York to Seoul — kept his appearances to the minimum, choosing to attend Prada’s Fall Winter show only. Now, rumor has it that after his split from Jane Durand, Jaehyun kept the rights to Milan Fashion Week while Jane retained the Parisian and London territories, but let’s not digress. Jaehyun slayed his only Fashion Week appearance, decked in a nylon jumpsuit from Prada’s most recent men’s collection and his signature beauty look — that is slicked-back hair, of course. We approve!

Jane Durand

And speaking of Jane Durand, at Paris Fashion Week, the singer proved that her longtime association with Miuccia Prada is stronger than ever. Going from one powerful collaboration to another with the designer, Jane has practically grown to become a synonym with Prada Group — parenthesis, but do you remember the time fans were convinced that Jaehyun was selected as Prada’s brand ambassador thanks to his relationship with Jane? In her latest fashion foray, Jane went from front-row darling to runway model, walking the inaugural and closing looks at Miu Miu. Talk about making an impact!

Enzo Saint Pierre

Enzo Saint Pierre has long been making waves in the luxury industry with his beauty and fashion associations. However, among his most prominent friendships is the one he holds with the French luxury label Dior. The singer and actor is not only one of the brand’s ambassadors and campaign stars, but he is also a regular at all of their shows. At the presentation of Dior’s Fall Winter collection, Enzo put a twist on the maison’s classic aesthetics, opting instead for a striking outfit that featured a one-of-a-kind lurex Saddle bag and a matching sweater. A total head-turner!

Minah Delacroix

No fashion talk is complete without a mention of IMPACT’s leading lady, Minah Delacroix. The pop icon, designer muse, and all-around it girl is one of the most sought-after figures in fashion and her growing list of projects exists as proof of her prowess. In her most recent Fashion Week appearance in Milan, she flaunted how effortless her style is. Sitting front and center at Fendi’s show, the singer absolutely stole the spotlight dressed in a simple nude matching set paired with the brand’s new “Minah Bag.” See when you’re a natural?

And, ICYMI, the internet went into a collective meltdown when fans realized Minah's look totally matched Sungjae's front-row outfit at Valentino — yes, they both were in Milan, attending shows the same day!

#minah #sungjae #johnny #jaehyun #tara #gossip #jane #enzo #daniel #rebelde au #edits #by may

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la9novia9del9viento · 2 years

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-🐭T.W.W.R.

#the wicked will rise #los malvados se alzarán #danielle paige #citas de libros #frases de libros #book quotes #fairy tale #fairy tale au #fairy tale inspired #fairy tale retelling #retelling #cuentos de hadas #my type #mi tipo #rebelde #rebel #that's my type

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cowgirlcherrie · 10 months

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⬭ 𓈒 hey there! all star. chapter one: all stars repent

╰ * rockstar! ellie x singer! reader x rockstar! abby

synopsis: At All Star Music University deviance isn’t tolerated. When the band room is up in flames with 3 music students to blame, community service at a band camp in the summer is in order.

warnings: 18+, MDNI, smoking, drinking, arson, fighting, violence, will get sexual in further chapters, platonic soulmates (for now) between r! and abby, partying, slightly dark but may get darker, kissing, touching, angst, fluff + comedy, smut, crushing, mutual pinning, swearing, rock band references, music college AU, just shitty choices, fem reader

a/n: so excited to start this fic series! Literally put my previous Ellie fic idea on pause because I had to get this one out before the idea like completely lost me, but inspired by rebelde & camp rock and this, and this beautiful art by @kissesskittens ♡ enjoy my loves! reblogs and comments are always appreciated I want to know what you think!

01. all stars repent

Right place wrong time will certainly do it to the most lavish and meticulous.

The silence was so prominent that you were too afraid to cough. Afraid to even breathe in the container of an office. Your head was making up all the possibilities of what people would be saying. Good girl gone bad! Or the aspiring pop singer is an arsonist. It all just made you debilitated. Fiddling with your bottom lip watching the ticking of the clock almost as if you were waiting for a bell to ring. The ticking, slow and steady, matched the pace of Ellie’s shaking leg syncing with Abby’s drumstick against the wood of her chair. You rarely prayed for such occasions, but now? You were on your knees hands looped together hoping for a miracle.

“Do you three know how much trouble you are in?!” The Dean, Mrs. McCall-Ster spoke up from her desk, voice booming in the small yet vacant room, making Abby smirk at her anger. Abby’s pink and black peek-a-boo highlights in her blonde hair flashed with every head tilt she made from her ponytail.

“Dude what did you do!” you shouted, slightly pushing Abby and Ellie away from the melting drumset, the smell of char and burning wood filling your nostrils as the three of you backed away from the burning music equipment. The flames reflected a warm light on the three of you, coughing to get out of the way.

“I mean how does this even start?” The dean cried out, taking off her glasses to rub her eyes in frustration.

“Take your fucking lighter!” Ellie shouted, pointing at Abby’s lighter which was leaking fluid onto the remaining lit instruments. The flame roared.

“What?”

“Fucking hell [Ellie please!] Abby take it!” Ellie screamed.

All three of your voices were meshing together as you all were screaming at each other.

The hi-hat plate from the drums falls to the floor.

You shrouded into your seat even more, as Ellie’s leg bounced against yours – that was the only way to get you to breathe, through your nose this time and not through your mouth.

“Is something funny Ms. Anderson?” The dean asked Abby making Ellie and yourself turn heads to the blonde, seeing her lips zipped tightly looking down into her lap that she was manspreading in. Abby shook her head.

“Fucking hell” Ellie groaned out, throwing her hands up – tilting her head up at the pearly white ceiling.

“Language Ms. Williams!”

“We are going to get expelled!” you cried out, bringing a hand up to your mouth as your eyes started to water at the sight of the room deteriorating in flames.

“Doll go grab the extinguisher in the hall– shit…there goes the amplifiers, Hurry!” Ellie shooed you pushing you into the hall.

“Just pull the fucking fire alarm!” Abby shouted.

“Sorry,” Ellie coughed scratching through the strands of her loose hair at the nape of her neck.

“What’s our punishment?” Abby dragged, rolling her eyes then putting her drumstick down to tap your armrest of the chair – making you snatch it from her large hands placing the slender wood into your lap in an organized fashion.

“Punishment? you should be lucky you three aren’t getting expelled for public destruction of school property!” The woman hissed, looking at a paper in front of her. Your head tilted, letting out a sigh of relief when she said you weren’t getting expelled, but that definitely meant there will still be consequences, hell academic probation, on-campus service work? The possibilities were endless

“At the end of the Spring Semester, there will be no summer for you three —”

“But!”

“But nothing Ms. Williams, You all will be working at the All-Star Camp as counselors for our kid’s enrichment program”

Ellie growled as you shrugged and Abby kissed her teeth. This was indefinitely deserved and entirely ridiculous. You couldn’t survive three months in a room with Ellie and Abby hell they would probably bite each other’s head off while you were at it. Trying to stop your best friend and your crush from recreating a fight club brawl was way more stressful than you thought.

“How l-long is this for?” You question, your voice is soft contrasting the raspy aggressiveness from Ellie and Abby all afternoon. All eyes are on you. This was the first thing you had said in all of this summons. Your hands were tugging at the bottom of your red and black plaid uniform skirt shifting under Ellie and Abby’s gaze.

“Excellent question, starting June first, you will be set to head back to campus meeting our bus that will transport you to our All-Star Camping site. June 20th you all are free to go, with the exception that in the fall you will clean the destroyed practice room.” Mrs. McCall-Ster explained, taking out a brochure from her pile of photos and putting it in front of you all. The three of you leaned forward, you fully committing to grabbing the pamphlet with Ellie and Abby on both sides of your shoulders.

Abby snickers as she points out the NO SMOKING under the rules and regulations portion with her finger, making you send a jab into her stomach.

No smoking or E-cigarettes of any sort…

No phones…cabin wired phones only

No extra guest

No leaving the campground premises

Ellie cleared her throat, “So, uh…all these rules apply to counselors as well?” Ellie questioned scratching at her throat.

“In simple terms yes, it’s to ensure public safety”

“I’m still gonna do like 3 things off this list anyways” Abby whispered in your ear making you let out a low giggle at her response. Ellie only glanced at the two of you, faint confusion wore on her face like a jacket. Ellie licked her lips before going back to the pamphlet.

Rules didn’t stop rockstars anywhere – Hell all of you wouldn’t be where you are without a little bit of rule-breaking.

“So are we clear? It’s either Band Camp counseling charity or expelled” The Dean shrugged. The choice really was yours. Reaching behind her she brought out a sign-up sheet, with a blue pen clipped to the clipping board. It was separated into 3 columns. One for your name, Student ID, and email.

You bit the bullet. Vouched yourself first to make the decision. Digging in your backpack’s front pocket to bring out a pink pen scribbling your name on the paper – sealing it with a click. Slamming the inked catalase down to flesh the paper.

“Free to go?” you question, vastly glancing at the clock above the elder’s head.

“As you wish”

With that you grabbed your bag from the floor, gently making your way out of the office. Not even bothering to look at Abby, Ellie, or even the dean, the conversation was enough to exhaust you. Ellie and Abby bore holes into your backside, before locking eyes with each other rushing to be the first at the pink pen you left behind.

Honestly, you were glad. Glad that this wouldn’t wreck your student record, put you on academic probation, or make your parents run your ear off. They were already on your ass already about you being so far from home and not calling. Your phone was almost nonexistent from your end, and communication was cut entirely.

Making your way out of the administering building, where the Dean’s office was located you let out a loud audible sigh throwing your bag on the ground to sit on the creaky wooden bench, kicking the cobblestone and pebbles beneath you. Tugging frequently at your tights and almost wanting to pull your hair out of your scalp. You didn’t understand how Abby…or even Ellie did it. This rebellious nature left you with knots in your stomach, feeling sick at the thought of being taken for a hard-headed rule breaker. Coincidentally enough you found yourself waiting for Abby to leave the office, knowing that the two of you would walk back together to your dorms.

Abby, not only your best friend, personal chauffeur, and roommate but happened to be the wisest out of the two of you. At times she can be self-serving and rude, thanks to her nepotism, you still cherished her support.

She was there when Elora from your fall semester music theory class, broke off your situationship to start pursuing some other girl seriously, despite Elora telling you that she was ready for a relationship. As for more current events, when you started having a crush on Ellie…Which Abby didn’t really understand but thugged it out just for you.

“Boo!” Abby shook your shoulders, creeping up behind you giving you a shock, as you jolted from the bench – turning around to slap Abby on her rock-solid arm. Abby laughed watching your pissed expression as the breeze blew by making her hair block her face.

“So…I corrupt you yet? How did we do Robin?” Abby took her hand shaking the top of your head as you swatted her hand away. It was like having an annoying bug nagging in your ear.

Abby’s appearance was disheveled, her hair pulled back in a ponytail exposing her 3 helix piercings in one ear, stick-n’ poked star constellation trailing down her left ear and her uniform worn terribly. The red jacket of her uniform top bunched up in her hands – tie loose around her neck as her button down was untucked in her pants. Dickes, form-fitting with her drumsticks sticking outside of her back pocket. Abby was cool in your eyes, everything you wished to be – you wanted to just not care about anything anymore, you wanted her confidence.

“Bad corruption tactic Batman, think we almost killed half of campus” you mumbled robotically making Abby shriek a laugh. You grabbed your bag from the floor, slinging it over your shoulder – tucking the drumstick out of your hands and into Abby’s butt pocket letting out a huff of air.

“What’s with the long face? and I know it’s not because of Mrs. McCall-Ster” Abby questioned swinging her hand around your shoulder as the two of you walked back to your dorm building. That was just an invitation for you to ramble.

“Did you see how good she looked, oh my god Abby, like her shirt was a little loose– clearly not ironed by the way and her hair…fuck the haircut looks so–”

“Please be quiet…god ew!” Abby stuck her tongue out like a child in disgust as you rolled her eyes. Afternoons often went like this. You see Ellie once in your hectic schedule, sending glances her way – looking back at her twice before running off to Abby to boast about how good she looked.

“I let you talk to me about Nora [keep your voice down gosh!] it’s only fai–” Abby sent the hand she had around your shoulder to cup your mouth, making you stick your tongue out licking her hand making Abby wipe her hand on your skirt. “You’re so nasty!”

You popped a middle finger, almost tussling with Abby when a gentle finger tapped your shoulder. The faint smell of cigarettes and musky vanilla wood filled your nostrils, making you whip your head around to see the auburn-haired rockstar in the flesh. Ellie, like Abby wore her uniform incorrectly, her tie loosely around her neck, this time her button-down was tucked in partially to her trousers. The freckled-faced girl recently cut her hair trading her usually pulled-back look for a mullet, as a cigarette dangled from her pink slightly cracked lips. She gave you a gentle smile, teeth and all – smile dropping at the sight of Abby.

“Forgot something?” Ellie questioned, her voice was groggy and smooth, definitely rough with her delivery – but with her tone it sounded like she was trying to be softer, for you.

“Hmmm…I don’t think so” you challenged raising your eyebrows just the slightest, mirroring Ellie’s smile. Ellie took the cigarette out from the bed it made of her lips digging in her pocket to reveal a pen. But not just any pen, your pink pen.

“Holy shit! Thank you!” you exclaim reaching for the pen – you were so caught up in your fear you were willing to ditch your pen back at the Deans office. Abby was turned away from the two, her failed attempt at giving privacy – trying to ignore the conversation that was happening – not even bothering to give Ellie a hello. As you reached for the pink-coated plastic your fingers, for a second, brushed Ellie’s feeling her slightly dry and cool fingers twitch at the touch of yours.

“Yeah…yeah it’s no problem” Ellie emphasized the no problem, abruptly bringing the cigarette up to her mouth like a safety net to protect her from saying the wrong things. You could tell she was anxious – what she was anxious for however, that was particularly cloudy. Her hands were jittery, the rocking on her heels back and forth. She had something to say.

“So the community service…you sign up?” you question, hitting the pen against the palm of your hand, trying to make conversation.

“Oh definitely, I was not getting expelled – that’s fucking ridiculous” Ellie exhaled the smoke, her eyes flicking between your pink-tinted lip gloss that rested upon your lips, quickly shifting her eyes back to your face. She could smell your perfume – it was strong and sweet, Ellie almost wanting to take a bite as if you were a rich and delicate dessert.

The dulcet moment was ruined by Abby clearing her throat, making you blink your dark eyelashes repeatedly at her interruption.

“Sorry…not really, but sorry to ruin the vibes here we actually have to go…boxes” Abby excused, grabbing at your arm to drag you away.

“Thank you, Ellie! See you in June!” you shouted as you waved politely with a closed smile, making Ellie smile right back at you, tossing her cigarette to the ground and stopping on it with her beat-up Converse.

“See you…dear” Ellie turned on her heels walking in the opposite direction, plugging in her headphones.

It was almost cinematic, the way you started to whisper-yell at Abby dragging you, arguing about how she ruined the moment. Calmness from Ellie’s end as she walked in her own direction, wired headphones playing loud rock in both ears. You would be dreaming about Ellie’s face for the rest of May until you finally got to see it again. This time in front of a campfire, as you direct little kids on how to properly use instruments. You just had to hold on until June, which felt more like a rabbit walking into a cage with a bunch of lions ready to feast.

☆*•.

Packing was hard to do when it felt like a goodbye. Packing where you spent 7 months crying, yelling, and screaming all felt foreign to you. It was like taking the training wheels off. You wanted nothing more than to try and stable yourself before you fell over and had to start anew. Throwing pictures in boxes, and putting clothes in bags trying to scrape the room spotless, was peculiar. You never thought you would see the day when the room you had grown to love would be vacant and probably passed to some incoming freshman.

“This is still hard as fuck…I mean look at the way your dad signed this shit” you pointed “...and the little wine stain too oh he was definitely drunk” You lifted up a signed drumhead by Abby’s father that she gifted you for Christmas. Jerry got himself into a little bit of a hustle, becoming the drummer for a Foo Fighters equivalent band he was like a Roger Taylor from Queen, Taylor Hawkins, or Ringo Starr. He was a fucking pro, and pretty good at his job too. It was no surprise that Abby fell into the shoes that Jerry used to fill becoming a drumming prodigy in no time.

“Bro…I still remember asking him to do it too! he squished my cheeks together– real tight and you know what he said,” Abby trotted over to you from her side of the bed where she was stuffing her room decor in boxes to grab at your cheeks, pretending that she had a glass of wine in her hands, “Tell your friend, or whateva she is to be a star! And go get shit done!”

You let out a laugh as your cheeks had been squeezed by Abby’s thick hands as she gave you a gentle slap to the face before getting back to work.

“Oh isn’t your guitar signed by David Grohl too!” you exaggerated, turning around from where you stood at your desk, playing Pictionary with an imaginary guitar. Abby let out a groan tilting her head back in annoyance.

“And you know what your little girlfriend told me?” Abby turned around again to face you, mocking Ellie “Go to hell! You fuckin’ Nepo-baby!”

You snickered under your breath with your tongue in your cheek. “Does she kiss her mother with that mouth?” you laughed at the statement walking over to Abby and smacking her on the back of the head.

“Hey-...”

“I hope she doesn’t kiss you with that mouth either…” Abby whispered making fish lips at you, resulting in you smacking her on the head again as she shrank away from you avoiding your hands.

It was times like this you were certain you were going to miss room 1105. Where your room was too close to the bathrooms and you could hear the toilets flush every time or the annoying beeping from the ongoing traffic. It was all surreal.

“I’m gonna…really, uh miss you- you know” you stuttered out, holding a picture frame in your hand as you put it in another bag. “We are literally moving in together next year off campus, don’t get all sappy on me!”

“I’m not, I’m not!” you defended, “I just feel like good roommates are one-hit wonders around here, so I’m really glad I got you and if I ever got in trouble here…Batman, I’m glad it was with you” you confessed your chest feeling decompressed from the weight of your emotions leaving your mouth.

Everything you were saying was awfully true and right. You had your ups and downs – even though you were seeing her again it still felt like a harsh goodbye.

“Thanks for dying my hair with Kool-Aid by the way, I taste the fruit punch and grape every time I’m in the shower” Abby sneered throwing a shirt of hers at your face.

“At least it wasn’t fucking Manic Panic!” you shouted, throwing the shirt back at her.

“Language, Mrs. Williams” Abby teased, mocking Mrs. McCall-Ster from earlier. That did sound nice, Ellie’s last name with your first. It felt good to hear Abby say it, almost making you bite your tongue to tell her to say it again– but slowly.

“Oh get your shit together!”

☆*•.

JUNE 1ST.

Staying local was a smart decision, Abby picking you up at the ripe hour of 6 am, as you trudged to her car under the dimly lit sunrise. Sky still blue making the trees shine in shades of navy. You couldn’t believe you were really doing this, feeling yourself get antsy. You had 3 months to potentially get with the girl of your dreams you couldn’t screw it up. Not now. You weren’t sure at all what Ellie thought of you or where her head was, hell the girl was hard to read. So fucking hard to read. Your deepest fantasies were filled with her, hovering on top of you in a dimly lit room as her hands ghosted your face, trailing down to your lips and giving delicate kisses to your collarbone.

Would it pain her to slip in an – I like you.

That’s all you wanted to hear.

“Chop chop! Walk with some passion…thank you” Abby howled, rolling down her window to be face to face with you. Abby now had long curtain bangs, the Kool-Aid from May fully washed out of her golden locks but this time black rectangle sunglasses rested on her face. She changed. Not in a bad way she looked cooler and healthy. Like she wasn’t eating cigarettes for dinner or spending sleepless nights making music. A shark tooth this time rested on her neck – skin sunkissed and slightly red from the sun.

“Why are you wearing sunglasses, the sun isn’t even out?” you scrunched up your face in confusion, throwing your bag in the backseat and making your way to the passenger side. “You’re an ass” Abby mumbled pushing the sunglasses to rest in her hair, revealing the pealing around her under eyes.

“Wear sunscreen penis-face!” Abby groaned at your response, finally seeing your appearance. You were thriving in the summer heat. Hair put in a half up-half down sealed with a cute bow. Your skin was healthily moisturized and also kissed by the sun, creating a permanent glow on you. Candied jewelry decorating your neck, with beaded and yarn bracelets at your wrist.

‘Don’t you look cool! I’m scared of you…cute hair” Abby teased making you pretend to flip your hair before getting in the car. The Ac was blaring, alongside some heavy rock music, as Abby bobbed her head back and forth to the drumline. The click of your seatbelt was enough confirmation to make her put her foot down on the pedal.

“So how was your week and a half of your summer before our life goes to shit for a month?” Abby teased tapping away at the wheel you slumping in the seat to her right. “Good…I guess? I don’t know – I went to the beach, played beach volleyball with a bunch of strangers, got totally wasted”

The window was down blowing the curly pieces from your braids into your face. Hair sticking to your lip gloss like glue.

“There’s my girl…so, what about the girl?”

“Ellie?”

“No, your mom– yes! That girl” Abby suggested, waving her hands and motioning for you to tell her more.

“She may or may not have been in my Instagram likes and comments…” you respond with a shit-eating grin on your face, recalling such events.

Rockedoutellie: This is so sick! Rockedoutellie: aren’t you just pretty tho, love the view ;)

“She what!” Abby shouted giving you a slight shoulder nudge with her elbow. “So when is the wedding?”

“Not happening she’s just being friendly”

You psyched yourself out of reality. You felt like a kid again, in primary school, picking up a dandelion blowing wishing that your sandbox lover would like you back. Ellie pulled at your heartstrings and any crush longer than 3 months…might as well have been love. You stalked into her Instagram too, giving as much love on your post as she gave you back. It was only fair.

PinkMicrophoneprincess: So…When’s the tour? PinkMicrophoneprincess: Free guitar rifts by Ms. Ellie Williams? Your followers should be thanking you :))

It was cute you thought. Just girls being girls it was entirely natural, and light-hearted. Too soon to start thinking about things too deeply that would send you overthinking into oblivion.

“So…you gonna set any rules with this estrange lovers of yours” Abby suggested, making you rub at your scalp “What do you mean?”

“Like…not letting her distract you from the fact we have work to do?” Abby pushed further making you squint your eyes at the girl. Well yes, you did have a job to do but it all could be managed with a little fun. She must play me for a fool, you thought, kissing your teeth subtly, going unnoticed by Abby.

“Yeah…yeah, should we bet on it?”

Now this was risky business, you couldn’t catch the words that were falling out of your mouth, melting like butter and slipping in between the crack of your lips. A bet was stupid and you were grown – to be honest you weren’t sure what it would bring you besides months works of crying and bad luck. It was far too late to change your mind now.

“$10 that you could totally not fall in love with her at this camp” Abby taunted making you swallow hardly feeling a tightening in your chest. You already were “Make it 30 with the inclusion that I could hook up – no strings attached”

“Ooh,” Abby sang through arrangements of laughs. “What happened to my innocent girl? You are getting risky…Robin”

“Don’t hate the player, Batman…hate the game” You shrugged.

The devious nicknames the two of you shared were back. The names that only came out when you were about to do something entirely devious that could potentially cause detrimental damage to your lives. Batman and Robin, partners in victory and in danger.

What were you doing?

Your body was yelling at you to pull the stops, almost as if a red emergency light was flashing above your head screaming STOP! In all caps. An endless pit grew in your stomach with nausea washing over you, suddenly you didn’t feel good, nerves racking with anxiety; it was a miracle you didn’t throw in the white towel yet. Something terrible would brew at this camp and you knew it. Trying to stay your hardest away from Ellie Williams was just the tip of the iceberg.

Ellie was a wild card. A mind-blowing audition got her into the university – 3K followers on Instagram, she was well known and well respected. She was also devious – a heartbreaker to some magnitudes, her ex-girlfriend being the living proof of that. Ellie Williams would blow you out of the water, break some hearts and definitely send a sword piercing through yours. Biting at your nails you realized you were ready to risk it. Fuck around and find out for all you cared.

You might as well make this summer worth it.

Abby spits into her hand – you doing the same as she put her hand out in front of you.

“Seal or no deal”

You gripped her hand firmly, nails scratching against her dry skin as your collected saliva melted into each other, liquids morphing into one at the connection of your hands, warming up the sticky substance in between. The deed has started and you were tempted to win it.

“Bring it on Anderson”

next chapter

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"El único amigo que tenía hasta entrar al equipo de Loonatics, era Rev, que le había conocido de pura casualidad, cuando impartía tutorías en la universidad de Acmetropolis para obtener créditos extras. El correcaminos lo adoptó de inmediato, tal vez porque la diferencia de edad era mínima entre los dos, o por una extraña vena rebelde (la amistad entre un correcaminos y un coyote no estaba bien vista, al menos, de parte de su familia) que de a poco fue dejando atrás" (Mente equilibrada, corazón electromagnético)

Imagen inspirada en el siguiente post: freeing this from draft jail. have a meet-cute book store AU ☺️

#tech x rev #tech e coyote #rev runner #loonatics unleashed

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Also, this is completely optional! If you don't want to, you don't have to request a commission! All the other requests works the same way!! ⤷♡.+ n a v i g a t i o n.

What I would write

I write for any gender, both character and Reader/OC, be it female, male, neutral transsexual. Any.

Yandere!Character x Reader, Yandere!Reader x Yandere!Character, Yandere!OC x Reader and Yandere!OC X OC.

Dark!Au, Gore, Disorders, Smut/NSFW, explicit language, soft!yandere, alternative AU, Horror, Age gap (depends on how much).

Romantic, platonic and general Yanderes, as well as more specific themes; example: yandere x depressive!reader.

Stockholm syndrome.

Pregnancy, childbirth and death in childbirth.

Non-Con, Dub-Con, BDSM.

Fluff; non-yandere.

Monsterfucking, specific kinks.

Angst.

What I DON'T write

Any kind of NSFW content with children, anything with children will just be platonic.

I don't write NSFW with characters that have a childish appearance or personality, just platonic.

I don't usually write ships because I consider it something personal, but I can do it if someone wants to.

Age play, scap.

Minor x Adult (only platonic).

Prices (in $ and R$)

Headcanons

2,00 $/R$ 2,00 for 500 words;

6,00 $/R$ 6,00 for 1000 words;

12,00 $/R$ 12,00 for 2000 words;

NSFW content adds an additional charge of $3,00/R$3,00.

Imagines, Scenarios, Reactions, Oneshots, Prompts

3,00 $/R$ 4,00 for 500 words;

10,00 $/R$ 13,00 for 1000 words;

18,00 $/R$ 18,00 for 2000 words;

20,00 $/R$ 20,00 for 3000 words.

NSFW content adds an additional charge of $5,00/R$6,00.

My list of current fandoms, but I can always add more:

Anime

Attack on Titan, Amensia, Death Note, Demon Slayer, Diabolik Lovers, Fruits Basket, Haikyuu!!, Hakuoki, Hunter x Hunter, Jujutsu Kaisen, Kamigami no Asobi, Naruto, Mirai Nikki, One Piece, Blood of Zeus.

Books

Percy Jackson, Harry Potter, A Song of Ice and Fire, Pegasus and The Flame of Olympus (series), IT., A Court of Thorns and Roses (ACOTAR), The Bridgertons, Twilight, The Lord of the Rings, The Cruel Prince: The Folk of the Air, The Bridgertons, Twilight.

Games

Genshin Impact, Detroit Become Human, Mystic Messenger, Time Princess Dress Up (TP: characters), Yandere Simulator, My Candy Love (Amour Sucré), Arkyos Angel, A Plague Tale.

K-Pop

BTS, BLACKPINK, GOT7, EXO, BIGBANG, TWICE, AESPA, Stray Kids, ITZY, Hyuna and Dawn, Red Velvet, NCT, Monsta X, Taemin, Dreamcatcher, LE SSERAFIM, (G)I-DLE.

Series/TV Show

Game of Thrones, House of the Dragon, The Originals, The Vampire Diaries, Teen Wolf, Supernatural, Outer Banks, Friends, Brooklyn Nine-Nine, Euphoria, Reign, Bridgerton, The Flash, Supergirl, Outlander, American Horror Story, Wednesday, Riverdale, Chilling Adventures of Sabrina, The Sandman, Lucifer, Winx Club, Ragnarok, The Lord of the Rings: The Rings of Power, Invisible City (Cidade Invisível), Shadow and Bone, Adventure Time, The Witcher, Rebelde MX (RBD), Heartstopper.

Movies

Disney Universe, Marvel Universe, DC Universe, Maze Runner, Halloween, Friday the 13th, Texas Chainsaw Massacre, A Nightmare on Elm Street, Transformers, How to Train Your Dragon, Miraculous, Ever After High, Monster High, Barbie Universe, Christmas Movies, Maze Runner, Avatar, Twilight, Star Wars.

K-Dramas

My Demon, Bussiness Proposal, Doom At Your Service, Hometown Cha-Cha-Cha, Crash Landing on You, My Name, Mr Queen, King the Land.

Mythology

Greek, Egyptian, Norse Mythology and Brazilian Folklore.

Historical Characters

Alexander the Great, Cleopatra, Caesar Augustus, Julius Caesar and etc...

Additional Information

I accept payment via PayPal and Pic Pay only (PayPal = Ko-Fi)

Payment must be made before I start and I will always send you updates if you ask me.

I write in English and Portuguese.

I have a deadline of 5 to 10 days to complete your commission, however, if something unforeseen happens and it ends up being delayed, I will inform you.

If I write more than what was asked, obviously there will be no additions.

If you are interested, DM me with details and feel free to ask me anything.

#yandere #dark #yandere au #dark au #commissions #writing commissions

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minah-delacroix · 5 months

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REBELDE AU! Instagram edits

IMPACT! + group members' Instagram profiles (Christmas version)

#gossip witch #rebelde au #edits #instagram #tara #sungjae #minah #jane #daniel #tyler #oc

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leprincedesdragons · 8 months

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IMPACT! Profiles

Rebelde AU

All-rounder vocalist, rapper and performer, Tyler Lee reigns as one of the biggest stars and continues to reassert his dominance as a live performer with high-grossing tours around the world.

Inspiration: Diego Bustamante/ Chris

#rebelde au #rbd au #gossip witch #gossp girl au #bts au #jeon jungkook #jungkook edits #oc #tyler lee

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yurnu · 1 month

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Adam's Third Wife AU/ La tercera esposa de Adam(HAZBIN HOTEL)

Ariel. La Manipuladora.

Adam no cayó ante la tentación de Eva por la manzana. En el momento que Dios apareció desterró a Eva por rebelde y dejarse tentar por el diablo. Dios, enojado de que Lucifer se metiera en sus asuntos, creó una nueva esposa para Adam.

Creó una mujer con piel palida como la nieve, cabellos tan oscuros como la boca de un lobo, ojos celestes como el cielo, su cara inocente y dulce sonrisa ebombaria a cualquiera que la viera.

Pero ella no por nada fue creada por un Dios enojado.

Aunque Ariel amara mucho a Adam. Dándole cariño, amor y ternura y sus más sinceros sentimientos. La verdad era que ella era una manipuladora total.

En el momento que apareció Lucifer en el jardín del Edén y vio a la nueva esposa de Adam en seguida fue a entrometerse. Ambos tenían encuentros secretos, sin que Adam lo supiera. Lucifer pensó que estaba guiando a Ariel a su trampa. Pero nada más lejos de la realidad.

Era él quien se dirigía a la tela de la viuda negra.

Un día, Ariel mezclo hierbas y plantas inofensivas que juntas creaban un potente veneno, agarro una de las manzanas prohibidas del árbol, la trituro hasta hacerla una pasta y en el cuenco de madera que usaba la coloco adentro y la mezclo con el veneno.

Se fue a su lugar de encuentro para ver a Lucifer.

Lucifer no sospecho de nada y acepto gustoso el recipiente con el líquido. Al tomarlo por completo su garganta comenzó a arder, cayó al suelo. Le costaba respirar, la sangre dorada comenzó a salir de su boca. Cuando levanto la mirada para pedir ayuda, por primera vez sintió miedo.

Encima suya, parada como si nada, estaba Ariel dando una enorme sonrisa de oreja a oreja, sus ojos azules brillaban con intensidad llenos de sadismo.

Es ahí cuando se dió cuenta. Desde el principio fue él el que estaba siendo engañado.

Humillado, se fue arrastrandose fuera del Edén. No sin antes escuchar lo que decía Ariel: "Vuelve arrastrándote sobre tu vientre al agujero al que perteneces, serpiente. Que aquí tú ya no perteneces entre los bien honrados. Que la sangre que salga de tu boca sea índice de tu derrota a manos de la tercera esposa"

Lucifer se fue y no miró atrás. El veneno no lo mataría, pero la vergüenza y humillación prevalecerian.

Ellos se aman su señoría (⁠ ⁠ꈍ⁠ᴗ⁠ꈍ⁠)

#hazbin hotel adam #hazbin hotel fandom #hazbin hotel fanart #hazbin adam #adam hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel #hazbin art #hazbin hotel au #Adam's Third Wife Au

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kissgirly · 10 months

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you better work, b!tch.

Gênero: colega de trabalho!au, smut.

Contagem de palavras: 1,3k

Esta fic contém: sexo em lugar público, sem proteção, muuuito dirty talk, dumbification, clit spanking, degradação e tudo que o diabo gosta.

SINOPSE: Seu trabalho era maravilhoso.

Às vezes, dizemos isso só para puxar um saco, conseguir um aumento ou uma preferência aqui e ali. Mas trabalhar em uma multinacional, ser a primeira da família a sair do país e conquistar as próprias coisas, proporcionaram experiências incríveis. Principalmente quando trabalhava no mesmo escritório de Nakamoto Yuta.

Mais do que seu supervisor, Yuta era seu parceiro em várias ocasiões. Mesmo que escondido de todos, principalmente dos chefes e das secretarias fofoqueiras.

Mas às vezes, você não se importava em ser um pouco rebelde.

Ao final do expediente, o Japonês estava transferindo alguns arquivos e separando algumas coisas para finalmente ir embora. Havia ficado horas a mais apenas para terminar tudo mais rápido, escutou o celular vibrar sobre a mesa. Era você.

“tá tão gostoso nesse terno, amorzinho…

deve ficar bem melhor sem ele :)”

Te encarou por cima do monitor, você estava do outro lado da sala dando um sorrisinho de canto. Estavam sozinhos e para falar a verdade, nem ele tinha percebido que você havia realmente ficado até aquele momento.

As luzes das outras salas se mantinham apagadas, sendo vez ou outra iluminadas pela lanterna do segurança.

— Não vai me responder, Yuta?

— Por acaso terminou as planilhas que pedi?

— Já sim. Terminei e enviei para o gerente.

— Então o quê tá fazendo aqui ainda? — Questionou, ao mesmo tempo que escutou o vibrar do celular novamente, o pequeno relógio, indicando que o vídeo só poderia ser visto uma única vez.

Era o vídeo que havia tirado minutos antes, mais precisamente, a buceta molhada toda abertinha, sentada no que parecia ser a cadeira do escritório. Os dedos molhadinhos adentravam devagar, emitindo aquele som característico que ele conhecia muito bem.

— Que porra…

Grunhiu, sabia muito bem que você era imprudente e desobediente, fazia questão de passar por cima das ordens de Nakamoto. Mas não imaginaria que aconteceria além das quatro paredes, onde era costumeiro as provocações.

O sangue ferveu, o barulho dos sapatos brilhantes contra o piso ecoavam em toques irritantes. Se aproximava meticulosamente de você, que encarava teu rosto com a face mais canalha do mundo. Levou a mão em direção aos teu pescoço, rodeando de forma que te deixava levemente sufocada. Olhou no fundo dos teus olhos que tanto o prendiam.

— Pare de agir sem pensar, porra. Se alguém nos ver você vai estar fodida na minha mão, sua puta. — Grunhiu, recebendo uma risada baixa como resposta.

— Fodida eu com certeza vou estar, né? Se depender de você, em vários sentidos… — tuas mãos percorreram o abdômen do japonês, sem pudor algum. — Sejamos francos, lindo. Cê não consegue me conter, né?

— ‘Cê sabe muito bem que não devemos fazer isso aqui. Se o segurança nos ver, hein? O que você vai fazer depois? Acabou de ser contratada nessa merda, eu me foderia mais ainda. — Continuou sério, se desvencilhando do contato com você.

— Dono… Não seja assim, hm? — Enfatizou o apelido, dando uma risadinha completamente descarada, tentando estender o rosto dele, mas logo foi ágil em segurar teu pulso com certa força. Colocando sua mão para baixo e te puxando para ele, apertando sua cintura com força. Você suspira, sabe que apesar de ser uma vadia inconsequente, é facilmente dominada por ele, o jeito rígido de falar é excitante pra caralho e tudo faz parecer que logo logo estaria mansa de novo.

— Qual a porra do seu problema? Será mesmo que não consegue fazer merda nenhuma sem me tirar do sério? A semana INTEIRA eu tô vendo você de gracinha por aí, garota. Queria me tirar do sério? Parabéns, você conseguiu. Agora se você ousar reclamar, eu juro que vai ser muito pior pra você.

— Mas… Dono…

— Mas nada, caralho! Pega suas coisas agora, porra. Sem demora.

— Vai me dar uma carona?

— Vou, direto pro inferno, sua vadia imunda. Mas antes de queimar no limbo você vai vir comigo.

O tom irônico usado na fala não dava para descrever bem o que ele gostaria de dizer, mas em todos os casos, iria se foder naquela noite. Você não demorou para juntar suas coisas e num piscar de olhos, Nakamoto já desligava as poucas luzes da sala e puxava sua mão para uma pequena sala, um pequeno almoxarifado, com pastas e pastas de documentos importantes. Uma pequena mesa estava ali, vazia, Nakamoto te colocou sentada sem cuidado algum e logo fechou a porta, sorrateiro.

— Você não cansa, né garota? Qual a porra do seu problema?

— O meu? Não sei, mas você com certeza tem um agora. Por quê não me pegou ainda?

— Você não se cansa de ser patética, impressionante. Tudo isso para levar pau? Está tão desesperada por atenção que não pensa direito, é isso? — Praguejava ríspido, enquanto ajeitava seu corpo de costas pra ele, deitou seu torso sobre a mesa e deixou teu quadril empinadinho pra ele, subindo a saia coladinha e apertando uma das bandas com força. — Sinceramente… Eu não quero nem ouvir sua voz, garota. Piranhas como você só ficam mansas quando levam uma boa surra… Eu sei que é isso que você quer desde o começo, não é? Pois agora não reclama, vagabunda.

Sentiu que iria enlouquecer ali mesmo só com o jeito de falar do Nakamoto, as pernas bambas e o corpinho fraco, pequenina demais pra ele, burrinha demais. Tão necessitada que mal conseguia formular uma frase, não poderia estar melhor naquele momento. Sentiu a glande inchada penetrando de uma só vez, o corpo inteiro completamente à mercê do japonês. Fez um bico, ameaçando chorar. Quando a risada do homem ecoou no cômodo.

— Você sempre age como uma vadia quando não tem o que quer e quando consegue começa a chorar? — Grunhidos dengosos foram respondidos. — Eu tô falando com você, porra! Não consegue responder?

Negou com a cabeça. Aquilo foi o ápice para Yuta.

— Sua vadia estúpida, isso que você é! Uma vadiazinha suja e estúpida… Vou acabar com você, porra. — Socava no seu interior com tanta vontade, que sentia a mesa estremecer junto, batendo contra a parede repetidas vezes. Tentou controlar os gemidos dengosos, mas mal conseguia pensar em pará-los, seu interior ardia, queimava em tesão. As paredes contraíram contra o caralho do homem, a pele queimava com os tapas que recebia. Grunhia cada vez mais dengosa, completamente desesperada para se desfazer sobre o japonês.

Logo, um murmúrio foi escutado pelo homem. “Dono…” tentava pronunciar.

— Hm? Que foi, vadia? Tá perto de gozar, é?

Não precisou afirmar, as lágrimas que escorriam tanto e as pernas trêmulas, mal conseguindo aguentar o próprio peso já denunciavam a imensa vontade de se derramar ali mesmo. Foi quando o japonês se retirou da intimidade apertada, deixando a bucetinha lá, necessitada e escorrendo.

Um, dois, três.

Três tapinhas sobre o clitoris inchado. Foi o suficiente para te deixar à beira da loucura, tão próxima do ápice que qualquer toque já poderia acabar contigo, quando a realidade te atinge quando o japonês sussurra, cafajeste.

— Na próxima vez, pensa bem antes de encher a porra do meu saco. Garota burra.

E saiu da pequena sala, te deixando completamente bagunçada e chorosa. Foi ali que passou a pensar três vezes antes de provocar seu dono novamente.

#kpop fanfic #nct fanfic #nct smut #yuta fanfic #yuta oneshot #yuta smut

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gracescor3 · 5 months

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Hello, my name is Grace and I am a fanfiction writer. I am new to writing and I kind of enjoy it when I have time to do it.

The Umbrella academy

Diego Hargreeves

Klaus Hargreeves

Viktor Hargreeves (Platonic)

Five Hargreeves (NO SMUT)

Klaus x Dave

Alison Hargreeves (Platonic)

Ben Hargreeves (Any season)

Marvel

Tony Stark’s daughter x Character

Bucky Barnes

Steve Rogers

Loki Laufeyson

Thor Odinson (Platonic)

Loki x Mobius (No smut)

Stucky

Sam Wilson (Platonic)

Rebelde (Translated in English)

Andi Agosti

Rebelde x you

Other Characters I write for

Micheal Bryce (Ryan Reynolds)

Nolan Booth (Ryan Reynolds)

Adult!Adam Reed (Ryan Reynolds)

Courtland Gentry!Six (Ryan Gosling)

Lloyd Hansen (Chris Evans)

Steve Kemp (Sebastian Stan)

Jack Sparrow (Johnny depp) (NO SMUT)

Ledger!Joker (Heath Ledger)

AUs I write for (So far)

Mafia!Stucky

Dark!Stucky

SD/SDBF!Stucky

SDBF!Bucky

Secret Relationship!Any character listed

Secret admire!Any character listed

Avengers!Bucky/Steve

Tattoo Artist!Bucky/Steve

Rape ; Underage Sex ; Piss ; Scat ; Being used as human bathroom ; Abusive Bucky/Steve/Any Character unless it’s past abuse from someone else; Pedophilia ; Pederast ; Blood Related Incest ; Suicide ; Self Harm ; (More may be added)

My request are open!

Please be 18+ only on certain posts others can be 16+ (I will put warnings)

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a-cup-of-polynectar · 2 years

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10 Confirmed Rumors About the Cast of IMPULSE

While it is true that stardom basically runs on gossip, sometimes it’s hard to tell rumors and reality apart. As one of the most-talked-about TV shows in history, IMPULSE has propelled an unprecedented streak of gossip. From farfetched whispers about Minah’s and Jane’s “super-secret” relationship to more believable stories like that of the romance between Tara Lee and Mark Yang, there have been plenty of rumors about the show circulating online. There might be some wild headlines on tabloids that no one believes, but sometimes speculations are not just that. Here’s a list of rumors about the IMPULSE cast that turned out to be true.

10. Julien Toubeau totally wrote an album for Minah.

Always Ascending’s frontman might have girls lining up to date him, but he’s proven to be a total romantic. That’s why when he dropped his album As It Was fans were convinced that the singer’s new material was all about his relationship and eventual breakup with IMPULSE leading lady, Minah Delacroix. The pair dated for a year and reportedly broke up on good terms after drifting apart due to their busy schedules. Though most of the rumors came from largely speculative assumptions from fans on social media, Julien eventually revealed that he indeed wrote the ten songs on As It Was for Minah. Toubeau is not exactly known for sharing details of his personal life on media, but last December he starred on the cover of Bespoke Men. In the accompanying interview, the singer opened up about his creative process and when questioned about the inspiration for his most successful album yet, he had no other option than to admit the album was a “parting gift” for the person he was dating back then. “It conveyed the feelings I had for her, from the day we started dating till we decided it was best for us to go separate ways,” he explained. By then detective fans had already made long Twitter threads explaining each song and how it portrayed the story of the beloved “Milien” ship, but the confirmation had people flipping out. Fans online immediately pointed out the loving lyrics and respectful tone of all Julien’s songs and lamented the couple's breakup. Meanwhile, others took social media to theorize about a possible reunion. If Toubeau’s last drop, “Garde-le Pour Toi“ is anything to go by, then, watch out, world! The return of Milien as a power couple could be imminent.

9. Lucas Zhang was originally meant to be a member of IMPACT!

As one might expect from one of the biggest pop groups in history, IMPACT! has often encountered crazy rumors regarding its lineup. While there is groundless gossip suggesting Maude Olivier, Mindy Park, or even actress Lara Lim were meant to be part of the group, the truth is actor and singer Lucas Zhang was initially tapped to star in the IMPULSE series and become a member of IMPACT! However, a conflicting schedule and what is still speculated to be a mistake from the casting director of the show caused Lucas to step down from his original role. Although Lucas ended up earning a spot as a recurrent character during the first season and later went on to steal our hearts as a part of the main cast, he had to turn down his place as a member of IMPACT! Luckily for Lucas' fans, the singer later landed his own music deal with GW Records and launched a solo career that thus far has been nothing short of impressive. We might have lost the chance to see him on stage with Tyler Lee and Minah Delacroix—Lucas’ self-appointed mentors—but at least we can enjoy his discography. As the saying goes, you win some you lose some.

8. Jane Durand asked a DJ to turn off a song by Jaehyun Jung’s boyband

Listening to a song that brings memories of a past love can be a painful experience after a breakup. Listening to a song reportedly written about you by your famous boy bander ex-boyfriend at your birthday party sounds like a nightmare—to put it nicely. And that’s exactly what happened to It Girl, Jane Durand at her 22nd birthday bash. And she was having none of it. As per reports of attendants, the singer, actress, and all-around Provençal Queen was absolutely unwilling to listen to her former beau’s boy group singing their smash hit “Favorite.” According to Sixteen, the moment the DJ played the song, the songstress called him out, requesting he changed it.

Now, we don’t know her reasons, but fans online keep debating whether she was bored of a one-year-old song, annoyed by it, or simply trying to protect fellow bandmate, Tara Lee—who supposedly was going through round three, or four, of her string of breakups with NCT’s Mark Yang. Either way, later that year, on a TV appearance on Jason Hemery’s show, Truth or Dare, Jane confirmed the story was real. “The DJ got the song wrong. I requested The Cardigan’s “My Favorite Game,” she jokingly replied when asked if the speculations had any ground. We get you, Jane!

7. Emily Choi and Daniel Choi are related!

Believe it or not, despite their physical resemblance and shared last name, fans of indie singer EMILY and IMPACT’s fandom speculated about the nature of the Choi cousins’ relationship for months! Initially finding her first wave of success through her YouTube channel, EMILY received attention for her beautiful covers and gorgeous looks. In no time, she had turned into an internet sensation of sorts. However, while now the nature of her relationship with Daniel Choi might appear evident, back when she was just stepping under the spotlight, rumors circulated about EMILY being one of the singer’s flings. Ew, we know. Thankfully, Daniel was quick to deny the rumors and revealed that they were indeed—add sarcastic tone of surprise—related by blood! Mystery solved!

6. Daniel is the muse behind Jaewoon Park’s “Fils de Lune”

As previously noted, celebrities not seldom inspire creatives across fields. Just like Minah’s influence on Julien’s music, Daniel Choi’s part in the paintings of famed artist Jaewoon Park has been an object of speculation for months. When Park’s exposition “Ephemeral” hit London last summer eagle-eyed critic Alessandro Porte remarked on the resemblance between the pop star and one of Park’s portraits. In a now-deleted tweet, the art critic half-jokingly asked internet users if the painting “Fils de Lune” didn’t remind them of “that boyband guy.” Past the backlash Porte received, Daniel’s fandom came up with pretty solid evidence to prove Choi was indeed the muse behind Park’s art. From a barely noticeable mole to the hair color, many details suggested Daniel was the model or at least the inspiration for the painting.

After months of heavy theorizing, the confirmation came a few days ago when Park replied to a fan comment on Instagram. Admitting Daniel and his music video for “Bad Religion” boosted his creativity, the artist replied to a comment comparing the singer and “Fils de Lune” with a simple “he looked ethereal.” The cryptic answer and accompanying emoji, naturally, only fueled more rumors. We probably will never know the story behind the portrait, but one thing is for sure, Daniel is not only shaking the world of music and fashion. By the looks of it, the IMPACT! member can also add "artist muse" to his resumé!

5. Tyler Lee likes to splurge big on his bandmates

It is not a secret for anybody that Tyler and Tara Lee were born with silver spoons in their mouths. That’s exactly why speculations about Tyler’s extravagant gifts to his fellow IMPACT! members and staff of IMPULSE have run rampant among the group’s fandom. It might be true that objects like a pair of diamond-studded shoes and a vintage Bentley worth hundreds of thousands sound a bit over-the-top, but Tyler’s love for those around him, as well as his bank account, know no limits. Among the famous gifts count a 1950s Dior dress directly taken from the French Maison’s archive—created by Monsieur Dior himself—for Minah, and a super flashy 60-carat diamond incrusted microphone for Daniel. Additionally, in an interview with Vogue, Tara revealed that her brother had bought an apartment in France so Tara, Minah and Jane could escape there whenever they felt “overwhelmed.” Tara also shared that Tyler had purchased stocks in a tech startup for Sungjae's 25th birthday. Sounds like Tyler knows exactly how to tug at heartstrings.

4. Johnny Suh and Mark Yang’s Green Planet Fight

Perhaps one of the most-talked-about celebrity rumors in recent years is that of the fight between NCT bandmates Johnny Suh and Mark Yang. Initially ignited by fancams of NCT’s dry rehearsal at the Green Planet Festival, the rumors took off when Mode’s Instagram account captured what supposedly was Mark and Johnny having a heated argument side stage, on a live stream! Though the evidence quickly disappeared from the fashion magazine’s account, fans made it a personal mission to spread the video on social media. The wildest theories set the Internet ablaze. Johnmark fans—who had spent many years analyzing every micro-interaction between the group mates—quickly decided that the video was another proof of the relationship between the singers and labeled it as a “lover’s fight.” However, media and IMPULSE’s fandom seemed to agree that the argument was related to IMPACT!’s Tara Lee. Surrounded by rumors of a relationship with Johnny, just the day before Tara had been captured leaving a restaurant minutes before the NCT singer walked out of the same building. Naturally, the incident created heavy speculation in media and among fans for months. Years later, NCT member Yuta confirmed the fight took place and briefly spoke about the issue in the group’s documentary US NINE. “Watching Johnny and Mark’s problems publicly aired for the world to see was a blow for the group,” he recounted with a bitter smile “It truly made everyone reconsider what NCT meant for us at a personal level.” Thankfully, the group came out stronger after the bandmates’ fallout. In a recent interview, NCT’s leader, Taeyong, stated that NCT gets along as a family and the fights have stayed in the past.

3. Tara Lee is an award-winning author

Everybody who follows IMPACT!’s career knows of Tara Lee’s songwriting prowess. With more than 100 song credits under her belt, the songstress’ remarkable feats also include two Grammy Awards for Song of The Year. However, not everybody knows of Tara’s writing beyond her music. In 2021, rumors broke about the singer’s unpublished book becoming a Netflix series, which prompted all sorts of speculations. In reality, Tara’s book is not a Netflix series —yet— but there was some truth to the rumors. The youngest member of iMPACT! indeed wrote a book. Titled What we go through and published under the pen name “María Angel,” the novel went unnoticed by most of her fans. The literary community, on the other hand, recognized Tara’s talent granting her the British Book Award for Young Adult Fiction in 2021. What we go through tells the story of ballet dancer Araminta—exposed to the limelight from a young age— and explores her coming of age from the lens of the people around her, including an overseeing entity who appears to know everything about her, darkest thoughts and secrets included. We might not know if the novel has autobiographical elements, as many of Tara’s fans suggest, but we know for certain that “for such a young author, the writing packs a lot of punch, allowing characters to be messy and show their most vulnerable side.” Or at least that’s what our Editor-in-Chief, Joan Perret, wrote. And we trust her.

2. Sungjae Lee Produced NCT’s Most Successful Album Yet

Though fandom feuds are rampant in the showbiz, in recent years, the rivalry between IMPACT!’s and NCT’s fans has turned into a hot topic. Both huge pop successes, the groups have conquered the global market with one hit song after another. It is no surprise, then, that the constant comparisons have raised bad blood between their fans. And both parties are INVESTED! The so-called feud between the fandoms, however, has never stopped the stars from interacting. Case in point: Mark’s very public confession to Tara when he presented the Best Group Award at the 2018 MTV Music Video Awards. Yet, amid the endless discussions about the groups' friendships —or lack thereof— a viral social media post opened up one of the most heated online debates regarding their real friendship behind the scenes.

After NCT’s mega-successful NEO-VERSE reached the top of Billboard 200 and sold over 5 million copies worldwide, many wild theories about the album surfaced. Among them, the speculations about Sungjae Lee's participation in the production of NCT’s most successful release quickly earned traction. While NCT fans were reluctant to accept the involvement of IMPACT!’s frontman, Sungjae's fans provided solid evidence that hinted at him taking part in the songwriting and postproduction of the album under a penname. Eventually, amid Tara and Mark's breakup Nº5—not sure about the breakup number, we just wanted to make a pun—Sungjae himself confirmed the rumors. In an interview with NV Magazine, Sungjae disclosed that he co-wrote, composed, and produced NCT's record-breaking album. How are we feeling, NCTzens?

1. Minah Delacroix and Sungjae Lee are each other’s first kiss

And no, unfortunately, it wasn’t their choice. Long before turning into the household names they are today, Minah and Sungjae started their journey to stardom as child actors. Turns out that before co-starring in the show that catapulted them to fame, the pair made a cameo in the 2000s hit series Before You Go, playing the younger versions of leading couple Annie and Andrew. Both only pre-teens at that time, Minah and Sungjae ended up sharing each other’s first kiss on-screen. Though the now IMPACT! bandmates only found out each other’s identities in an interview with Belle as they promoted the first season of IMPULSE, this anecdote is definitely one for the books. So iconic, that fans of the couple have taken it as a “sign” of them being fated to be with one another. That last part might be a bit of a reach, but undoubtedly, it goes to prove the undeniable "Minjae" bond.

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