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after hours (jwy) | one shot.

—summary: an invitation to wooyoung’s event leads to the unexpected— a night of revelation that deeply blurs the lines between harmless fun and the thrill of exploring something more.

—pairing: dj!wooyoung x f!reader

—genre: (18+ - minors dni) fwb to lovers | smut, fluff

—word count: 5k

—content/warnings: cussing/mature language, dj wooyo playing his first club event!, songs in wooyoung’s setlist can get pretty explicit so pls proceed with caution, throwing some ass back at the club lol, alcohol consumption and intoxication, hella chemistry between these two, friends with benefits but with lots of feelings lol, oc x woo are in denial tho hehe, lots of teasing and flirting, kisses, making out, praising, marking, pet names (baby, babygirl, love), unprotected sex, oral (f. & m. receiving), hand job, woo gets slightly rough, nipple play, missionary, doggy, sorry if i missed anything!!

—a/n: this piece came super randomly, but i was inspired by needs x tinashe / after hours x kehlani and needed to whip this baby out ASAP. enjoy!!

💿 wooyoung's setlist 💿

“Thank you.” You sweetly smile at the security guard at the door, brushing your way past the hefty line that ran down the block with your bestfriend, Yeosang. The club is already incredibly packed from wall to wall, the music’s vibrations felt at the base of your feet. For a minute, you didn’t actually think you’d make it inside in time. The security guard at the door wasn’t taking your sweet smiles, frowning as you bat your eyelashes in hopes of letting you skip the line simply because you knew the DJ. He definitely didn’t believe you, nor was he trying to give you the time of day. You didn’t let up though, and as if on cue, he received confirmation from the team inside that you and Yeosang were a part of the DJ’s crew.

Thank god.

Because that line was not it.

“It’s so fucking loud in here!” Yeosang yells as he turns back to look at you amidst the crowd chaos.

“We’re almost there!” You squeeze his hand as he platonically holds onto yours, leading you to the front of the crowd and up to the DJ booth.

“Never invite me out again if you just plan on seeing your boyfriend or whatever.”

“Not my boyfriend.”

“Yeah, whatever. Close enough.” You laugh when you finally approach the steps up to the stage, the security guard letting you slip through with Yeosang right at your hip. Heading up to the stage, you greet your friends Mingi, San and Yunho as they dance around with a few other familiar faces and sip on their drinks. Wooyoung is the main DJ for tonight’s event, and he’s having the time of his life— doing what he loves to do, with the people he loves most around him. The crowd is feeding into his energy as he smoothly transitions into the next song, dancing and singing along before finally breaking contact from his mixer and glancing over at you.

“Woo!”

“Whattup! You made it.” He smiles, bringing you flush against him for a hug and a chaste kiss to the temple. You blush at his attempt to subtly squeeze at your side, biting on his bottom lip before shifting his headphones enough to partially cover his ear. The thing about Wooyoung is that you adore him. You adore him because he’s been one of your good friends for some time now. You adore him because he brings you happiness, because he’s a good time. You adore him because of these unspoken feelings, that unlabeled ‘friends with benefits but everyone knows you two are feeling each other so why hide’ kinda thing. You haven’t done much besides innocently flirt around, make out a few times, dance at events together, engage in a few heated conversations over the phone, full send with the thirst traps. The chemistry is well and alive; you suppose by now you and Wooyoung would’ve figured things out since it was too obvious to your friends already, but the both of you seem to brush it off, still shying away from it— afraid of ruining the dynamic that’s already there with said label. Something that started off so fun, so innocent, ended up digging a little space in your heart, making you feel things you shouldn’t for your ‘lil past-time.

But, Wooyoung would move mountains for you, just so you know. He’s dying to make this different. Different from the others, different from anything he’s ever dealt with. Because you are different, and he’ll show you every chance he gets.

“Aw, look at you supporting Woo at his event.” Yunho pinches your cheek, his own painted with a red tint from the alcohol he’s been downing.

“Of course. He was so excited about it, ever since he started planning it out and everything.”

“You guys make things so complicated for no reason.” Yunho laughs. “Despite the friends with benefits bullshit, you know we can tell you two actually have feelings for each other, right?”

“Wow, I didn’t know I came to the club to be lectured by Jeong Yunho.” You laugh, gently pinching at his arm. “We don’t like each other. That’s all we are.” He rolls his eyes.

“Continue to convince yourself if that’s easiest, Y/N. Just want you two to be happy.” You lick your lips, jolting at the sudden roar that comes from the crowd when Woo transitions into another hype, upbeat song.

“Aye, can we get some shots, please? Gotta take one with Yeo and the pretty ‘lil thing right there.” He signals by making a glass-shape with his hand, tilting it back a few times until the bartender off to the side throws him a thumbs up. He looks at you with a smirk, quickly winking before he’s grabbing the mic and hyping the crowd up some more.

The shots turn into two, three, five maybe, before the world is spinning a little more than usual; off-balance and vision slightly blurry. You’re still coherent, and you’re still able to make sense of your surroundings. But the one thing you do find yourself struggling with is how good Wooyoung looks at the table. You try to brush it off, dancing around with your friends and loudly singing along to the songs that blast through the speakers.

“Having fun?” Wooyoung sets the headphones off to the side and steps back from the table to enjoy some company for a bit.

“Yeah, you’re not so bad after all.” You playfully punch him on the bicep and he laughs.

“You look so good tonight.” He says in your ear, pulling you flush against his body again— hand resting on the small of your back. “Gonna give me a bit of your time?”

“I don’t know, should I?”

“Tease. All those pictures and you can’t even spare me a minute.” He taps your nose and heads back to the table. It’s a few more minutes of Wooyoung hyping the crowd, San and Mingi both welcoming lapdances from a few cuties they met throughout the night while exploring out on the floor. Before you know it, you’re pulled mid-conversation with Yeo and Yunho— familiar hands resting on your waist. You feel Wooyoung push against you, guiding your hips against him for a dance. You love dancing with Woo because it’s fun, and there’s no pressure or expectation to be a certain way with him.

You live for that shit.

And tonight, you need him a little more than usual. In more ways than usual. Tippy-toeing into dangerous territory that makes you wanna act on your feelings.

You’re having to hold onto the edge of the table as Wooyoung bends you over ever so slightly, letting you work your ass against him to the music. He bites onto his bottom lip as he focuses on you, only you, matching your rhythm to the beat. You change your position, no longer leaning onto the edge of the table; back only inches away from Wooyoung. You lean to the side in order to get a better view of him from over your shoulder as you work your ass in slow, circular motions against him. The both of you let out a few laughs in between, focused on each other as if no one else was around. The grip on your hip tightens when Wooyoung’s free hand glides down your back in an effort to bend you over again. Your hands fall to your knees, picking up your pace to match the new song that comes on.

Wooyoung matches your energy so well it’s no wonder you never want to dance with anyone else the same way you do with him.

The dancing with Wooyoung continues for a bit more before he’s tapping out, tapping your hips once the song finishes. You stand to put some distance between you two, but he keeps you close; arm wrapped around your waist when you turn to look at him.

“I swear to God, Y/N.” He leans into your ear. “You make everything so difficult for me.”

“Doubt that.” He chuckles.

“Oh, you have no idea.”

“The DJ is being fake and forgetting his set!” San teases. You blush and push him away, allowing him to get back to his craft in the meantime.

The next two and a half hours go by with a breeze, and you find your energy diminishing as the night continues to go on. You find yourself hugging closer to the wall behind the stage, leaning your head against Yeo’s shoulder— watching as San and Mingi continue to dance around and find a few pretties to get to know. Wooyoung turns over his shoulder a few times, tugging on your hand, flirting with you in a way he knows will get you to fold so quick; buckle at the knees, shyly giggle against him from all the cute ‘lil compliments that slip from his lips.

“Tryna go soon?” Yeosang asks near your ear. “Kinda over it.” He laughs.

“Yeah, I am, too! Let me just say goodbye to everyone.” You head to Yunho first, giving him a bear hug before letting San and Mingi playfully hug you and spin you around. “Hey.” You tug on Wooyoung’s hand, causing him to shift the headphones up so he could hear you.

“You’re leaving?” He frowns a bit.

“Yeah! Time for us to head out.” You smile, but he pouts.

“Where are you going?” He looks down at you, brushing the hair away from your face. “Don’t wanna stick around to grab a bite to eat with everyone after?”

“No, I’m tired. Yeo and I are probably just gonna grab something quick on the road before he drops me off.” He pouts even more.

“Gonna make me miss you.”

“Don’t say stuff like that, Woo.” He continues to pout anyway, hand coming to squeeze your side again in an endearing way.

“Can I text you later, then?”

“If I’m up.”

“I need you to be up. Please?”

“For what, exactly?” You chuckle.

“Your company.” He puckers his lips. “Tryna give me a kiss before you head out?”

“Get out.” You laugh.

“Just fuck and get together already!” Mingi says loudly with a hearty laugh. Woo turns to flip him off before shifting his attention back to you.

“Okay, please?” He repeats. “Promise me you’ll be up?”

“Get back to the crowd. I’ll be up.” You reassure him, gently pushing him towards the table. He nibbles at this bottom lip before heading back to his set. You nod over to Yeosang and start making your way out of the club, holding onto his hand as he leads the way again. Once you get outside, the cold air feels good against your sticky, warm skin. You let out a deep breath, keeping your body close to your bestfriend to keep some kind of warmth.

“I don’t know why you just don’t tell him.” Yeosang says as he continues to walk alongside you on the way to the car parked on the opposite end of the block.

“I have nothing to tell him.”

“Y/N, please.” Yeosang chuckles. “We know.” You roll your eyes and sigh.

“Why is everyone on my case about him tonight?”

“I don’t know, maybe because you two should just quit the act and get together already?” He snorts. “You should at least try when you guys get some alone time later.”

“Who said we will?”

“I know you, you’ll stay up for him.” Yeosang gives you a look before gently nudging you. “Until then, what do you wanna stop by for?”

“I don’t know, I’m not too hungry. Truthfully, I’d be satisfied with some good ol’ fries and an ice cream cone.” You laugh and Yeo nods while swinging his keys around his finger.

“Got it.” He unlocks the door. “Get in princess, we need to get your fries and ice cream before Woo comes over.” You scold him as you settle into the passenger’s seat, recalling some events from the night as he drives off to the nearest fast food joint for the best fries nearby.

When Yeosang finally drops you off at home, you’ve completely devoured your fries and ice cream cone, and you find yourself slowly dragging yourself up to your studio. The club had just closed, so you weren’t expecting to hear from Wooyoung for awhile. You let out a satisfied sigh when you slip out of your shoes, kicking them off to the side before tossing your bag and keys onto the table. You make a beeline for the shower, more than ready to wash off the club and get into something comfortable. It’s a quick one, though; a good 10 minutes under the hot water with that coconut body scrub you love so much before stepping out and lathering up with some body cream. You toss on an oversized shirt and crash onto your bed, feeling incredibly happy to be in your own safe space.

You wonder what Wooyoung is doing.

It’s crazy because at this point, it feels like the universe is listening closely to your thoughts— especially when a ding comes through on your phone and puts a big smile on your face.

wooyo: cutiepie

wooyo: are you up 🥺 say yes

you: lol yeah i am.

wooyo: fuck yeah! you kept your promise!

you: excuse, since when did i ever break a promise with you?

wooyo: never, that’s why you’re perfect for me

you: shut up lol

wooyo: lol 😙 can i slide through and hang out for a bit?

you: mhm! what happened to eating out with the boys?

wooyo: bruh san got too fucked up so we all ended up going our separate ways

you: wooooow hahah hope he’s good though?

wooyo: he’ll be fine. did u and yeo actually get some stuff to eat?

you: yeah we did. you should grab something for yourself before heading over

wooyo: nah it’s all good. i don’t care too much for it, just need your company. be there in 15?

you: sounds good! front door’s unlocked

wooyo: hot, she can’t wait either

you: stop while you’re ahead jung wooyoung

wooyo: oop hehe woops 🤭

It wasn’t anything new to have Wooyoung come over, but he usually comes to hang out for an hour or so before he’s leaving to head back to his own place. The good thing about Wooyoung is that even though there’s this deep chemistry, this longing for each other, he never forces anything. Never pressures you.

So, he comes through. He gives you a few kisses and gives you a few laughs from his jokes. He cuddles you for a bit before he’s saying his goodbyes and struggling to get himself out of the door.

It’ll probably be the same tonight, maybe.

It feels different because you loved seeing him in his element, and you loved having fun with him. It also feels different because your friends were all up in your case about him— now, you can’t really get the idea out of your head. That maybe, you do really, really want something with Wooyoung and you’re afraid to admit it. Afraid he might not feel the same even though he’s never done anything to hurt you or show you otherwise.

Maybe, you’ll finally take that leap tonight and just go for it.

Say fuck it.

In the end, at least you could say you tried, right?

Amidst all your overthinking, you surprisingly do fall asleep in those 15-20 minutes. You’re awoken by your front door closing, along with Wooyoung’s loud ass keys dangling from his keychain and hitting his thigh with every step he takes.

“Did you fall asleep?” He giggles when tosses his belongings onto your desk and plops onto your bed.

“I did fall asleep for a bit.” You yawn and fix your position a bit, Wooyoung laying next to you on his tummy.

“I didn’t even take that long, did I?”

“No, but I can’t be tired?! Damn.” He snorts.

“Sorry, sorry.” He kisses the tip of your nose, his arm draped over you. Hand caressing your side under your shirt. His hand is warm, but it tickles against your skin and raises a few goosebumps at how smooth his touch is. He looks at you for a split second before he leans in to peck you on the lips, smiling into the kiss just as he pulls back. “So, did you have fun?”

“I did. You played a good set tonight, Woo.”

“I did, huh?” You laugh.

“Did you have fun?”

“It was so fucking fun.” He laughs. “I just wished you stayed ‘till the end. Everyone seemed boo’d up and I was just the lonely ass DJ playing for the crowd.”

“Please. I’m sure you still had fun until then.”

“I did, but it wasn’t the same without you.” You give him a tiny, toothless smile, hand brushing through his soft black hair.

“When’s your next one?”

“Why, huh?” He smirks. “An excuse to dance up on me again?”

“Excuse you, you pulled me for a dance!” You playfully swat him on the shoulder.

“Yeah, and? I’ll do it again at the next one.” He pulls out his phone. “I’m doing something next weekend with a few other DJs. Wanna come?”

“Sure. I don’t think Yeo would go, though. I practically dragged his ass out for this one.”

“Okay.” Wooyoung types something on his phone before tossing it aside, full attention on you again. “Promise me you’ll actually stay until the end. Gimme a chance to show you off, too.”

“Wooyoung.” You giggle. He tickles your sides, causing you to squeal and kick your feet before he lets you breathe. You find Wooyoung staring at you again, and it causes your heart to do major flips.

“You’re so pretty, Y/N. You looked so damn good tonight.”

“You did too, I guess.” You tease and he bites onto his bottom lip, leaning forward for another kiss.

“Tease. Hate it.” He presses his lips against yours, holding it for as long as he can before he pulls back. “Why don’t you wanna kiss me in front of our friends, hm?” He presses another kiss to your lips, edging closer to your body so he could comfortably throw his arm around you.

“Because we aren’t together.” You giggle.

“Shouldn’t we change that?”

“Don’t say shit like that, Wooyoung. I told you.”

“I mean it. Why can’t we be? I don’t necessarily have anything to hide.” Wooyoung kisses at the corner of your lips. “Unless you do?”

“I don’t.”

“So, tell me. Why can’t we be?” He asks again, close to a whisper, lips grazing the surface of yours. You don’t say anything, no. Instead, you feel like your actions could do the talking for tonight. Your actions could tell Wooyoung what you’ve been feeling all this time, your actions could tell Wooyoung how much you’ve been longing for him— longing for something more, longing for something deeper than the surface.

You make the first move and push into his lips, instantly deepening the kiss. Your hands tug at the ends of his hair as the two of you fit in each other’s molds so perfectly; teeth clashing against each other in a fit of desperate need, tongues fighting for dominance. Hoping the answer would be evident in the way you move so well with him. “Fuck, baby.” Wooyoung breathily responds as you bite onto his bottom lip. He moves down to your neck and licks across the surface, gently nipping and sucking faint marks down the column. You feel Wooyoung’s hand squeeze at your hip before he pauses at the material of your panties, threatening to slip them down and toss them off. Everything suddenly feels so heated, too intense, too quick— you’re afraid there isn’t a way to come back from this anymore. “Y/N, if you tell me to stop right now, I’ll stop.” He feels your hesitancy, almost hears you thinking outloud. “Whatever you wanna do.”

“N-no. Keep going.”

“You sure? Cause if I keep going, I won’t be able to stop, you know that, right?” He gently nips at your chin while teasing the edge of your panties. “Been wanting this for so long, I won’t be able to help myself.”

“I want this too.”

“Yeah?” He smirks while finally pulling your panties down and tossing them onto the floor. “Gonna let me finally take care of you?” He kisses you once more before shifting his position to be in between your thighs, hands gripping at ‘em while he presses light kisses in your inner thighs. He smirks to himself and bites onto his bottom lip when he sees you bare underneath the shirt, causing the heat to rise to your cheeks.

“Woo.” You shyly throw an arm over your face.

“Don’t do that.” He chuckles and gently tugs on your elbow. “You’re so fucking beautiful, shit feels too fucking good to be true right now.” In a blink of an eye, Wooyoung presses a light kiss against your pussy— sending tingles straight down your spine. He indulges in how reactive you are, gently easing himself back down onto your heat to give you what you deserve. You let out a breathy moan when Wooyoung latches back on and continues his work on you; tongue working up and down, licking in between your folds. The pleasure makes your back arch in response, another moan slipping from your lips and sounding like music to Wooyoung’s ears.

“Oh my god.” You let out with a silent moan. You whimper when Wooyoung slips in two digits, pumping into you at a quick pace while his mouth continues to lap at your clit, sucking in between to taste every single drop of you. When he pulls out, you take the opportunity to grind against his mouth; aching to feel the friction you so desperately need, want, from him. “Oh fuck, Woo.” Your moan is a little louder this time, causing him to groan against you as a way to egg you on towards the finish line. “Just like that, please. I’m gonna—” You whine, repeatedly cursing to yourself until you feel that coil within you suddenly snap and throw you off guard. Your moans bounce off the walls and Wooyoung is sure the couple upstairs can hear it loud and clear.

Oh well.

“Did so well for me, pretty girl.” He kisses your inner thigh, leading a trail up to your knee. He sits back onto his knees and removes his shirt, the tent in his sweats making you drool the more you fixate on it.

“Woo.” You look at him with a tiny pout. “Can I?” You sit up in order to reach him and palm hin gently.

“Mm, baby.” He lets out a small moan. “You don’t have to, I just—”

“Please?” You beg with those eyes and Wooyoung can’t help buckle at the knees. You’re already helping him out his sweats, and he feels the urge, the desire, to find out how your pretty lips feel wrapped around his dick.

The image alone drives him to insanity, and he can’t wait to see you sucking him off like the good girl you are.

He swallows the lump in his throat when he watches you pump him slowly, taking your lips to his tip. He hisses when you lick away at the pre-cum pooling at the top of the head before lowering your mouth down his length.

And, fuck.

Wooyoung feels like he’ll lose himself right at this moment. He tilts his head back in pleasure, letting out a small, guttural moan when you work your mouth [and hands] on him. He gently tugs at your hair, pushing you a little further down his length just to test the waters. But, you take him anyway, and Wooyoung wants to fucking combust. You look so, so pretty with your lips around him, and it doesn’t help his cause when he feels his dick hit the back of your throat; pushing him to the highest of highs, purest ecstasy.

“Fuck—fuck.” He groans. “Baby, wait. You’ll make me cum.” He lets out a breath, eyes focusing on you. He pulls you back just a bit, caressing your cheek when he sees a faint tear streak coating the surface. “I need to be in you. Now.” You bite onto your bottom lip and settle back onto your back as Wooyoung slots himself back in between your legs. He takes your shirt off at the same time, tongue licking a stripe up your cleavage before leaving wet kisses along the swell of your breasts. He quickly pops a nipple into his mouth, tongue swirling around the puffy bud before repeating the motions with the other.

“Shit.” You hiss. “Wooyoung, please.”

“Please, what?” He teases. He has that shit-eating smirk on his face as he sits back and watches you squirm, pumping himself slowly while he waits for you to respond. “Hm, sweet girl?”

“Need you.”

“Where? Care to tell me again?”

“I swear to God if you aren’t fucking me in the next 2 minutes—” He laughs as he lowers himself back down, just enough to hover over your body and plant a feathery kiss on your lips.

“Say please.” He smiles. “Besides, do you have a condom? I swear I haven’t been messy or anything, you know this. But I don’t wanna make you uncomfortable.”

“I’m on the pill, so please.”

“You sure?” You nod, hands resting on his shoulders. He does a subtle nod before he lines himself up at your entrance and eases in— the both of you letting out gasps while adjusting to the feeling. It already feels too good with the way he fills you up and makes you feel full. For Wooyoung, it’s the way your walls wrap around him so nicely that makes him truly believe you were made just for him.

Only him.

Once he bottoms out, he sits in the position for a second before he slowly rocks against you. Wooyoung begins to pick up the pace when he feels a little more comfortable, pressing kisses on every inch of your skin that he possibly can while whispering sweet nothings against the surface. He praises you so, so well, it has you whimpering a mess underneath him— only wanting more of Wooyoung, only wanting to feel every bit of his soul intertwined with yours at this very moment.

Only him.

“God, you feel so good Y/N.” He lets out a breathy moan into your mouth. “You have no idea how long I’ve wanted you. Everything about you is so perfect.” He moans. “So pretty and so perfect.” He picks up his pace, hips working a little sloppier, a little harder. “Just for me.” He sits back and rests his hand on your hips, pounding into you in such a majestic way, it almost has you seeing stars right then and there. You continue to praise him, letting him know how good he’s making you feel, and how you need him just like this.

Only him.

“Switch for me.” He removes himself quickly and directs you to your fours. He wastes no time slipping himself back into you, the new position and angle enough to make you two crave more and more of each other. Once he buries himself to the hilt, he keeps a steady pace as his hands explore every curve of your body, pressing kisses against the base of your neck;

Shoulders.

Back.

Tracing your spine.

“Feels too good.” You mewl, Wooyoung’s name slipping from your lips repeatedly like a song, a mantra. He continues to pound into your from behind— ass cheeks sore and red from the impact, from Wooyoung’s hands.

“Wanna make you mine.” He moans in your ear as he thrusts a ‘lil harder, a ‘lil rougher than the last. “Can I, babygirl?”

“Y-Yes.” Your response is almost broken by a cry that’s released, an immediate reaction to how hard Wooyoung is fucking into you.

“Say it louder. Can’t hear you. Can I make you mine, baby?” He repeats, thrusting even harder than the last. His hand glides down your back as you fall onto your chest with your cheek deep into the pillow; ass up and pressed against him so beautifully every time he fucks into you.

“Yes, fuck!” You let out, hand coming down to rub at your sensitive nub to push you over the edge one last time for tonight.

“Oh shit, gonna cum—” Woooyoung pants. “Where do you want me?”

“Inside.”

“So fucking hot—” He groans while sloppily working his hips until the very end. You feel him fill you up, coating your walls so deliciously it’s enough to push you to your own high. Wooyoung hisses and grunts a few times when he feels you squeeze him, feeling a bit sensitive from his own release.

“God.” You try to regulate your breathing when you come back down from cloud nine, body falling limp against the mattress with Wooyoung plopping next to you.

“Come here, pretty.” He chuckles, swooping you onto his chest with his hand coming up to stroke your hair and massage your scalp. “Let’s get cleaned up.”

“Okay. But, first. Can you stay tonight?” You look up at him and he smiles brightly.

“Why would I leave my baby’s side?” He kisses your forehead. “Let’s go. If you’re good, I’ll let you take me in the shower.”

“You’re unbelievable.”

“The real after hours after party.” Wooyoung wiggles his eyebrows as he watches you climb over and start making your way to the bathroom.

“You’re so sick for that.” You laugh, squealing as he smacks your ass and follows you into the bathroom, getting his way with you once more under the steaming hot water.

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dlsintegration · 8 months

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Using @iwtvfanevents's a meal to remember event as an opportunity to celebrate some of the sickos beautiful authors in this fandom 🧡 here's a list of some of my favourite recommendations, all of them Louis-centric and/or involving louis in a major fashion.

I will also be adding a song that I associate to each of them!!

🐺Leslou🐑

canon/semi-canon compliant

Pour (E) by baberainbow / @baberainbowao3: Kicking this list off with one of my all times favorite, manages to capture their voices perfectly. You'll never go wrong with one of babe's fics, they're all canon in my head 🧡

song: holy terrain - fka twigs

Glass (E) by baberainbow / @baberainbowao3: Melting just thinking about this one. I can never be free of them.

Pieta (E) by baberainbow / @baberainbowao3: Gabrielle gives lestat something he needs and gives louis something he didnt know he needed 🧡 Gabrielle is so kind 🧡

song: let go - tinashe

song: mary magdalene - fka twigs

Tides (E) by @nlbv: Tides my best friend. had to stare at my ceiling for at least 10 minutes after that one and it doesn't lose its impact no matter how much I come back to it. Masterful grasp on both louis and lestat's characterization and the toxicity that permeates their relationship.

song: tear you apart - she wants revenge

Roadkill (E) by @baberainbowao3 and @nlbv: TELL THE AVENGERS TO PACK IT THE FUCK UP. This is the most ambitious crossover of our generation. Roadkill my wife my beloved my soulmate. Read it so many times i've managed to convince myself it was canon. and it is. What is a family meant for if not for going to the circus, commiting horrifying acts of violence and making plans for the future 🧡

song: savage good boy - japanese breakfast

someone buy me roses (E) by indigostohelit: Perfect dialogue, impeccably true to their characters, illustrates louis' religious hangups and repression in a subtle funny and intimate way.

song: save a prayer - duran duran

Amour Rouge (E) by revengefrnnk: Louis exploring femininity. Big big fan of putting that man in lingerie personally. 10/10 certified s1 deleted scene to me.

song: blood and butter - caroline polachek

AUs

Reformation (E) by verseau / @greedydemands (MODERN AU): The sacred texts. We all remember where we were. 10/10 will make you go through the full range of existing human emotions. I laughed. I cried, a number of times. I sweat, I danced. I got... a shot, I ate and... I had many epiphanies.

song: heaven - shygirl / be sweet - japanese breakfast

hold me tight, & fear me not (E) by boltcutters / @wordforworldisforest (TAM LIN AU): Me when I find a beautiful fairytale book in the evil yaoi section. Read if you love beautiful writing and if you want to find out what happens to lost little lambs that stray from the path.

song: i cant breathe - gwsn

Part of Your World (E) by weathermood / @weather-mood (LITTLE MERMAID AU): I never know where to start when praising POYW, from how real and alive the world feels to the sense of tragedy permeating Louis and Lestat's entire relationship, to how much it's made me miss the sea. Oh and also the monsterfucking ❤️

song: like real people do - hozier / sea, swallow me - cocteau twins

House of Gold (E) by dirtygoldensoul / @revolution-starter : I don't usually read A/B/O fics but I love this one so much, for many reasons, the main one being how bad the family dynamics get me... Can't recommend it enough 🧡

song: work song - hozier

Like a Heathen clung to the Homily (E) by @thelioncourts (SEX CLUB AU): One of my favorite insights into Louis' internality and his lingering religious trauma, and how it still affects him, chapter 4 almost made me cry... Can't wait to see where it goes next.

song: after dark - mister kitty

🥀Loumand🎭

canon/semi-canon compliant

dirges (E) by boltcutters / @wordforworldisforest: Can't make my way into loumand territory without mentioning my beautiful wife dirges. Ziska if you read this know that you will be dealt with shortly. Loumand bed death allegation hours: CLOSED FOREVER.

song: posing in bondage - japanese breakfast

Alluvium (E) by serpenstkirts / @knifeeater: The best way I can describe Laïs' fics and how they make me feel would be to liken the experience to drowning into a lake and being grateful for the dark water filling your lungs. This fic is about eroticized latex gloves and finger sucking btw.

song: only seeing god when i come - sega bodega

vanishing point (E) by serpentskirts / @knifeeater: Motorcycle sex as religious experience. Day 67 of my campaign to get Laïs in that writing room.

song: sunset - caroline polachek / nascar - stella smyth

Selfsame (E) by @vampdf: 70s LOUMAND CRUISING ERA MY BELOVED. Number 1 on the list of the crimes Eli has to answer for. 1000/10. Died five separate times reading this. Rolin look at me. Rolin dont listen to AMC. You need this in s2. It is crucial that we get this. Louis deserves it.

song: a pill to crush - evelyn / sulk - tr/st

Prey Drive (E) by The_Lame_Goat / @iwtvdramacd18: Speaking of loumand's 70s insane bdsm practices 💔💔💔 s2 script just leaked. Is your eternal vampire marriage hitting a rough spot? Try our newest predator/prey large-scale roleplay!

song: lullaby - the cure / on the run - kelela

Mark Deep (E) by The_Lame_Goat / @iwtvdramacd18: Goat you have my blood on your hands. No added commentary needed actually. The damage this fic has done to me is irreversible. Read if you want some more quality t4t loumand insanity.

song: pang - caroline polachek

Rumpelstiltskin (E) by weathermood / @weather-mood: Most normal loumand roleplay night. Louis wakes up in a tower. I literally refuse to say anything else until you all read it for yourself and go through the sheer range of emotions I've went through when first reading it. #Their princess/captor slay is real and alive and thriving. This fic is also part of the NMHMRGPINE (No Matter How Much Rashid Gets Paid It's Not Enough) verse btw.

who is she ? - i monster / big bad wolf - shakey graves

AUs

the night island (E) by @vampdf (MAFIA AU): I don't know much but I know Armand was made to be a mob boss and Louis was made to be a mob wife. One of the most insanity-inducing byproducts of the career dom s2 teaser Armand scene(tm).

song: bitch bites dog - cecile believe

🚬Armand/Louis/Daniel📚

thy fearful symmetry (E) by mothmaiden: 70s era. One of the flrst iwtv fics I ever read. Never left my mind since. Delicious dynamics between the three of them, got me gasping and covering my mouth many times. Can't recommend enough.

song: soul control - jessie ware

Little Kidnaps in the Dark (E) by @gayvampiredivorce : The damage little kidnaps has wrought on my crops, my mental health, my friends and family can NOT be overstated. Masterful interpretation of the evolution of their relationship and dynamics through the haze of vampiric existence. Anne could never have done this.

song: when the sun hits - slowdive

Lethe series (T/E) by serpentskirts / @knifeeater: Quite simply one of my favorite series not only in that tag but in general. Every sentence Laïs writes pulls me into a dark void that I hope I'm never getting out of.

song: hopedrunk everasking - caroline polachek

🖤Lestat/Louis/Armand/Daniel💀

Good to Love / Ruthless in Love (M) by themasterletters / @brightfelon (MODERN AU): Reading Toni's fics makes me feel like im a teen again, waiting anxiously for updates and calling up all my friends to scream and , am in love with all of Toni's readings of the characters but his Louis truly gets me. That fic doesn't only live rent free in my head it's also led me places I wouldnt go to with a gun. I have seen the best minds of my generation led to madness by toni's loumand. btw.

song: career boy - dorian electra / genghis khan - miike snow

Lestat/Louis/Armand

A Potentiality for Corruption (E) by @vampdf: The thing is. I can't talk about Eli's fics without talking about Potentiality. However. Talking about Potentiality also happens to send me into a state of delirious hysterics. Daphne Du Maurier found dead in a ditch. Charlotte Brontë shaking and crying. Guillermo Del Toro found jobless. There's a new Gothic classic in town.

song: ptolemaea - ethel cain

#sigh. this post is so long.#and i didnt even put everything!!!#iwtvfanevents #a meal to remember #fanfic #iwtv fanfic #iwtv #loustat #loumand

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heuhuewaves · 2 years

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show me how|chapter 7

This chapter serves as a part 2 to chapter 6

Content warnings: smut and fluff. that’s all!

Word count: 1.9K

song for this chapter: so much better by tinashe

song link: https://open.spotify.com/track/5NCthEXEenk6MaFI7IZGbz?si=69a84a889193410b

Billy had arrived at your house. His car parked at the end of your front yard. It wasn’t exactly the best time most ideal to get home. Normally you would've been back in your bedroom by 10:30 if It wasn’t for you and Billy pouring your hearts out to each other in a Mcdonalds parking lot.

“I’m honestly not sure if my parents are home or not.” You said to Billy as you exited out of the passenger side of his car.

“Why would that be an issue?” Billy questioned.

“Because, when they see you they’re going to ask you a million questions. As if that’s already not enough, I’m attempting to sneak a boy in my house this late at night.” You continued. You’re parents were never too fond of Billy. He was pretty much an asshole to everyone except you when the two of you dated back in California. Even your own parents couldn’t catch a break when it came to him. You opened the door and were met with both of your parents sitting on the couch, watching a movie in the living room. once the both of you were noticed, They looked blankly at you and Billy, not quite registering the sight they were met with. After a few seconds of silence your mom spoke up.

“Wow, Billy, It feels like it’s been ages since we last saw you. How have you been?” Your mom asked him. You were sulking off to the side. This is what you weren’t looking forward to. Your mom was more forgiving and interactive with Billy. Your dad on the other hand, hated the boy. He swore he would never forgive him for how messy the breakup was.

“It does. I’ve been good. I hope it’s not too much trouble but I was wondering if I could stay the night here? You know how Neil is and I don’t want him to see me like this.” Billy said as he gestured to his bruised cheek. your mom looked sympathetic. Your dad on the other hand, had no remorse.

“Of course. Y/N you know where the first aid kit is.” Your mom spoke as the you and your ex made it up the stairs. The bathroom was the 2nd door to right. It was kinda cramped, but big enough to fit the two of you. He leaned back against the counter while you fished for a rag and the first aid kit that was packed away in a counter. You wet the rag and began to dab it on the dried blood that was littered around Billy’s nose.

“It’s been forever since you last had to take care of me like this. Have you ever missed it?” He questioned.

“Sometimes. But I’ve missed a lot of things we shared together.” you responded. Billy’s curiosity spiked.

“Like what?”

“Probably that one summer where you worked at surf shop on the pier and I would walk there to see you as soon as you got off work. Then we would go walk around on the beach. It’s the sweet shit like that.” You explained. All of it was true. You deeply missed the moments where it would just be the two of you walking around on the beach. “What about you?”

“Honestly, you took my exact thoughts. I would do a lot to to go back to those times.” Billy reminisced. He would be lying if he said he didn’t miss every single the two of you shared back in California. Silence fell over the room as you continued to clean up Billy’s face. “So... What are you thinking about doing after high school?” He continued.

“Still have no idea. I’ve been looking at colleges but nothing has spiked my interest. What about you?” You asked.

“I’m going back to Cali. That’s been my plan since I first got here. I hate Hawkins. So much. It’s done nothing good for me.” Billy spoke. You could really tell the pain in his voice. He missed California so much. He missed the friends he had made there. He missed the history he had there with his mom. Hawkins didn’t have much going for it. He thought of it as a filler placement for his life. He didn’t plan on living in this shit excuse for a living space for the rest of his life.

“Fair. I’m leaning towards that option as well. I don’t think either of us are suited for small towns.” You giggled. Billy laughed quietly along with you. You were soon finished with cleaning up his face and began to bandage his cheek where he had gotten most of the hits. “I mean if things continue to go as planned, maybe we could go back to Cali together?” Billy stared blankly at you and offered no reaction. Immediately realizing the sudden nature of your question, you looked away in embarrassment. “Sorry if that was too forward and out of the blue. I was just thinking that-” You were cut off. Billy caressed your cheek.

“No. You’re fine. It’s not a bad idea and I’d be down if everything works out.” Billy spoke. You both smiled at each other. Billy’s eyes wandered to the bath tub that was towards your right. His mind began to wander with thoughts. Thoughts that only Billy would have including a bathtub.

“Hey uh, I used to be a lifeguard last summer in case you didn’t know.”

You laughed. “What does that have to do with anything?” Billy smirked.

“You never know. You could start drowning in this bathtub right now and I would be the only one that could be able to save you.” Billy spoke, confidently. He knew exactly what he was doing as he moved closer towards you. “I could teach you how if you like. I do know a lot.” You were now pinned against the wall. Billy’s extended his arm and placed his hand right beside your head.

“Are you trying to fuck me Hargrove?” You questioned, tilting your head to the side.

“I mean what if I am? I could probably put my lifeguard moves to use. There’s freestyle, butterfly... doggy style.” Billy had the biggest smile on his face. His face was inches away from yours.

“Don’t you mean doggy paddle?” You asked sarcastically. You knew exactly what Billy was doing. This wasn't your first rodeo with him.

“And what if I don’t?” Billy was now even closer to you. His curls tickled the top of your face.

“Well then I guess you’re just going to have to show me what you mean then.” You dared. Neither of you knew how it happened. It just, happened. Billy leaned into you, finally breaking the tension that was left between your faces being inches away from each other and kissed you. It was passionate. It’s like the both of you had spent a year apart. His tongue began to maneuver its way around the inside your mouth. It didn’t take long before your tongue joined his and they began to dance for dominance with each other. Your body was up against his. You could practically feel the tent growing in his pants on the lower half of your body. Billy broke the kiss to catch his breath. You did the same.

“You wanna do this?” He questioned.

“Why stop now?” You smirked back. The two of you left the bathroom and scrambled to your bedroom where you continued the heated make out session. Billy threw you onto your bed and pinned you to the surface. The kiss continued. It was messy and rough. You could tell billy had been waiting to do this for the longest time. You couldn’t deny that you did either. Both of you missed each other’s touch. Each other’s lips. The body heat the two of you shared. It was perfect. Billy began to remove his basketball jersey as you did the same with your hoodie.

Billy hovered over you. You thanked yourself for accidentally leaving your LED lights on all day because his abs looked amazing in red lighting. Your eyes moved towards his lower body as he took off his shorts, along with his underwear. You doing the same again, as if you were in sync. Billy’s dick was huge. You knew that, but hadn’t realized that after being away from it for so long.

“Are you ready?” Billy asked.

“I’m all yours.” You said as you leaned back and smiled. With your permission, he entered you. You let out a quiet yet effective moan. Billy gasped from the shock of not being inside of your for so long. He started off slow. In and out. Your hips were grinding against each other. Billy knew how to work you. The angles, motions. It was all too familiar.

“Fuuuck. I don’t think you realize how much I’ve missed this Y/N.” Billy commented. You couldn’t think of a response. All you could do was smile in arousal. Your brain was mush. The only thing on your mind was Billy and his dick and how he was using it inside of you. He started to pick up the pace a little bit, causing you to moan louder. Billy shushed you. “Oh cmon’ baby, you don’t your parents to hear us. Do you?” He questioned sarcastically. Again, overpowered by arousal, all you could do was nod. Your parents being home honestly became an after thought.

“Billy. Go faster. Please.” You demanded in the nicest way possible.

“You sure you’re gonna be able to handle that?” Billy questioned as he smirked, continuing to thrust into you.

“Why would I be asking if I couldn’t?” You spoke, barely being able to catch your breath. Billy fulfilled your wish and began to go into you even faster. Breathy moans escaped both of your mouths.

Billy’s stamina was unmatched. You never knew how, but he had always been able to go for a long time. He knew how to go even longer when he was with someone he loved. Especially with you. It was even easier because he knew every inch of your body.

You noticed Billy’s breathing begin to hitch. It was a sign that he was close to finishing.

“I’m gonna f-fucking cum.” Billy stated.

“I’m c-close too.” You spoke back. Billy’s pace was picked up to an even faster speed. It wasn’t long until the both of you came at the same time. Moans escaping both of your lips. Billy laid on top of you before rolling over, switching your positions. You were no on top of him. He began to laugh.

“What’s funny?” You questioned.

“I just think it’s funny how bold you are before sex but whenever I’m on top of you, its a whole 180.” Billy giggled. You rolled your eyes knowing you couldn’t deny it. “Tomorrow’s Saturday, right?” Billy continued.

“Yeah, why?” you answered.

“Just checking. I don’t think I’d be able to go and focus through a whole entire school day knowing that we just had sex. You would be on my mind the entire day.” Billy said. You smiled, resting your head on his chest. His skin was soft. It was almost calming. Like a Xanax after trying to come down from something crazy.

“I’m flattered.” You laughed. “But I’m also tired.” You removed yourself from his manhood and laid on the side of Billy, snuggling up to him. “Goodnight Billy.”

“Goodnight Y/N.” Billy kissed you on your forehead. The two of you closed your eyes and drifted off to sleep.

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Writing smut is draining yet equally fun at the same time lmao

I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter! <3

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#Billy Hargrove #billy hargrove x reader #billy hargrove x y/n #billy hargrove x you #billy hargrove x gender neutral reader #billy hargrove imagine #billy hargrove headcanon #billy hargrove fanfiction #billy hargrove series #billy hargrove angst #billy hargrove smut #modern billy hargrove #stranger things #stranger things fanfiction #stranger things fic #alternate universe #Modern!AU #dacre montgomery #dacre montgomery x reader

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eartht0lei · 7 months

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| had the feeling to rewatch this music video and did not regret it. it’s so visually packed while also being a nocturnal trippy mess. There’s so many random shots that are questionable and tinashe does so many quirky off putting movements that just work bc it’s her!! I love the muted colorpalette and it went well with her nightride era so much. There are moments in the video where there was nothing going on but also so much going on in the same time. This video is such a gem from that late 2017 trap era as well as the song. Take me back. Tinashe really went in a different direction with Stephen and this era and I think nobody got it however it really foreshadowed her artistic direction she’s doing now. RCA really dropped the ball.

Nightride by Tinashe (2017), directed by Stephen Garnett

#tinashe #music videos #rnb #stills #cinematography #film #art #this mv is so underrated #love tinashe down #nightride #2017 #experimental

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whoiwanttoday · 1 year

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Well guys, it is a packed week full of important events and leading it off is @kat-eleven‘s birthday. Often I make jokes about her here on account of her being very easy to joke about. She lives in a whole other country if you can believe that! Inherently hilarious. For her birthday though I will get serious and mention that she is a good and kind person. To head things off at the pass, yes I know she's Canadian and it's the law there but guys, I know her pretty well and I think even without the fear of being sent to the ice mines she would be amazingly empathetic and kind to people. She just is a decent sort and fun to talk to and she stands up for me sometimes as she did recently and that means a lot. For her birthday I am posting Tinashe for a few reasons. One, I wanted to post someone Kat really likes and she really likes Tinashe. Also, last week Tinashe kept posting pictures of herself on vacation and they were all extremely for Kat so it felt both appropriate for her birthday but also like fate was providing her with a birthday gift. Anyway, everyone should tell her happy birthday because I am glad she was born and I am glad she is alive. Then enjoy these pictures. Today I want to fuck Tinashe.

#Tinashe #brunette #Singer #whoiwanttofucktoday

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demifiendrsa · 2 years

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The Eric Andre Show has been renewed for Season 6 that is set to premiere on Adult Swim and HBO Max in 2023.

Andre’s guests for season 6 will include Natasha Lyonne, Jaleel White, Blac Chyna, Jon Hamm, Raven-Symoné, Diplo, Daymond John, Meagan Good, Rico Nasty, Waka Flocka Flame, Tinashe, Cypress Hill and Lil Yachty.

“Expect more deranged pranks, fire, and chaos in Season 666 with a jam-packed schedule of celebrities I can’t believe agreed to this,” said Andre.

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suchabea · 1 year

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The current group I’m using in my High School Years playthrough (even tho this expansion pack really frustrates me)

Meet the Fae Club, a group of friends with a common interest in fantasy books, flower and crystal collecting, butterfly chasing, cloud gazing, and dressing like fairies. They like S-pop, alternative, and r&b music. Their style is a mix of cottage core, Disney princess, and anything pastel.

They are an eclectic, free spirited bunch that spend their time daydreaming and dancing. It’s a means of escape for a couple of them. They don’t really fit in anywhere. Their style of dress attracts teasing, but they approach it with optimism. Everyone’s just jealous because no one is as free in self expression as they are. They are quite unapologetic about it.

Inspo Song : Laura Veirs “Wrecking” & Tinashe ft. Little Dragon “Stuck With Me”

My next post will breakdown each of their personalities/mini back stories.

#simblr #ts4 #sims 4 #sims 4 screenshots #black simblr #black simmer #black sim #the sims 4 #poses #fashion #sims #alt aesthetic #alternative #fae folk #fairy #cottagecore #ts4 high school years #high school years

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cjlothecastle · 4 months

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2023 PHEW

this fuckin year... some highs some lows some a lot of emotional rollercoasters;;; we are learning the waves ]]

a two hour-long special episode organized into five chronological chapters, to take you through my{our} year. all songs released this year

full episode here ;; full playlist here

chapter 1: piscean california billions - caroline polachek for granted - yaeji heaven ft tinashe - shygirl black ferrari - neggy gemmy COUP - frost children xx hollywood baby - 100 gecs chapter 2: garden work begins top dog - magdalena bay speed drive - charli xcx shoplifting from nike - harmony chapter 3: at home in the heat looped - crossed wires bang bang - momma making noise for the ones you love - ratboys quarry - wednesday xx chapter 4: august’s gold (for biking, for diving, for bleaching my roots) colour of joy - DILLY DALLY sweet - feeble little horse HFCS - PACKS xx HIT ME WHERE IT HURTS - lala lala trailblaze ☆ - cowgirl clue everything is embarrassing- 9million xx stare at the sun - frost children flatbed - fireball kid, ura star GROUNDBREAKER - umru, warpster wild n sweet - jam city, empress of in the city - charli xcx, sam smith chapter 5: everlasting neverending grey wet fall (climate collapse) got me started - troye sivan your spit - IAN SWEET cyber meat - yeule xx sentence - thy slaughter oral - björk, rosalia haunted - pearly drops chapter 6 - new years eve suspended disbelief - lupa j i like you a lot - petal supply welcome to my island (remix) - caroline polachek, charli xcx, george daniel)

#community radio #montreal #queer #college radio #live radio #radio #campus radio #canadian music #concordia #charli xcx #2023 #2023 releases #new years eve #pop #pop music #club #remix #club remix #bjork

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busynashe · 1 year

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TINASHE icons for twitter

#tinashe #tinashe layout #tinashe icons #tinashe pack

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reallifehq · 2 years

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WELCOME TO DAYTON - WE HOPE YOU HAVE A GOOD TIME

Please send your accounts in within the next 24 hours or your role will be reopened and send in an additional message to the main for the link to the discord. This is also the time to send in any triggers you would like us to track on the main.

-Hey is that ANA DE ARMAS? No, that’s just ELIANA “ELLIE” MENDOZA. They’re TWENTY-FOUR, and have spent ONE YEAR in Dayton. I hear that they’re kind of WITTY but also can be INTENSE. LOCKING YOURSELF OUT IN THE RAIN and BEING IN THE DRIVE THRU AT 2AM remind me of SHE/HER. Can’t wait to see them at the next party! [BREE, 30, SHE/HER, EST].

-Hey is that EMERAUDE TOUBIA? No, that’s just YASMINE MASSOUD. They’re THIRTY-TWO, and have spent ONE YEAR in Dayton. I hear that they’re kind of CHARMING but also can be FLIGHTY. ONE WAY TICKET TO A NEW DESTINATION, UNRESPONDED PHONE CALLS, AND A COLLECTION OF EMPTY ALCOHOL BOTTLES USED AS FLOWER VASES remind me of SHE/HER. Can’t wait to see them at the next party! [BAY, 24, SHE/THEY, MST].

-Hey is that HANDE ERÇEL? No, that’s just DEMET KARADAŞ. They’re TWENTY-NINE, and have spent ONE WEEK in Dayton. I hear that they’re kind of SWEET but also can be GULLIBLE. CONFETTI-FILLED BALLOONS, BRIGHTLY COLOURED CLOTHING, AND THE SOUND OF LAUGHTER remind me of SHE/HER. Can’t wait to see them at the next party! [BAY, 24, SHE/THEY, MST].

-Hey is that KAYLEE BRYANT? No, that’s just NOVA VOYAR. They’re TWENTY-ONE, and have spent THREE YEARS in Dayton. I hear that they’re kind of SWEET, but also JEALOUS. BAKING & BAD GIRLS remind me of SHE/HER. Can’t wait to see them at the next party! [Syd, 23, EST, she/her].

-Hey is that MADELYN CLINE? No, that’s just BRYNN WALKER. They’re TWENTY THREE, and have spent FIVE YEARS in Dayton. I hear that they’re kind of THRILL SEEKING but also can be STUBBORN. SCRAPED KNEES AND CHERRY FLAVOURED LIPGLOSS remind me of SHE/HER. Can’t wait to see them at the next party! [EM, 21, SHE/HER, EST].

-Hey is that KRISTINE FROSETH? No, that’s just LYDIA HEMMINGWAY. They’re TWENTY ONE, and have spent SIX MONTHS in Dayton. I hear that they’re kind of CHARISMATIC but also can be SELF SERVING. CANDY STAINED TONGUES AND CRUSHED PACKS OF MARLBOROS remind me of SHE/HER. Can’t wait to see them at the next party! [EM, 21, SHE/HER, EST].

-Hey is that NICK JONAS? No, that’s just DOMINIC ROSSI. They’re TWENTY SEVEN, and have spent 10 YEARS in Dayton. I hear that they’re kind of CHARMING but also can be HOT-HEADED. KICKBOXING GLOVES and THE LINGERING SCENT OF EXPENSIVE COLOGNE remind me of HIM. Can’t wait to see them at the next party! [LANA, 25, SHE/HER, EST].

-Hey is that DEMI LOVATO? No, that’s just CHARLIE NOBLEZADA. They’re TWENTY SIX, and have spent TWENTY SIX YEARS in Dayton. I hear that they’re kind of CHARMING but also can be SELF DESTRUCTIVE. RED LIP AND RAIN remind me of SHE/THEY. Can’t wait to see them at the next party! [N, she/her, pst , 25].

-Hey is that HAILEE STEINFELD? No, that’s just BRINLEY TAYLOR. They’re TWENTY FOUR, and have spent FIVE YEARS in Dayton. I hear that they’re kind of OPTIMISTIC but also can be SENSITIVE. OCEAN WAVES AND FLOWER CROWNS remind me of SHE/HER. Can’t wait to see them at the next party! [N, she/her, pst , 25].

-Hey is that JENNIE KIM? No, that’s just RUBY CHOI. They’re TWENTY FOUR, and have spent TWENTY YEARS in Dayton. I hear that they’re kind of CHARISMATIC but also can be SPOILED. WELL DONE MANICURE AND PINK LIP GLOSS remind me of SHE/HER. Can’t wait to see them at the next party! [N, 25, PST, SHE/HER].

-Hey is that TINASHE KACHINGWE? No, that’s just JASMINE ELLIS. They’re TWENTY SEVEN, and have spent TWENTY SEVEN YEARS in Dayton. I hear that they’re kind of ALLURING but also can be PARANOID. HIGH HEELED LEATHER BOOTS and SUNLIGHT HIDDEN BEHIND CLOUDS remind me of HER. Can’t wait to see them at the next party! [LANA, 25, SHE/HER, EST].

-Hey is that ZANE PHILLIPS? No, that’s just ZACH MARCH. They’re TWENTY NINE, and have spent TEN YEARS in Dayton. I hear that they’re kind of COMPASSIONATE but also can be ARROGANT. BUST UP VANS AND SEA SALT SPRAY remind me of HIM. Can’t wait to see them at the next party! [JULIET, 29, THEY/SHE, GMT+2].

-Hey is that JOE JONAS? No, that’s just DECLAN ROSSI. They’re THIRTY THREE, and have spent 2 YEARS in Dayton. I hear that they’re kind of CHARISMATIC but also can be A WORKAHOLIC. A DIRTY APRON AND THE TWISTED SENSE OF CHOAS AND CALM YOU GET FROM A FIRE remind me of HIM. Can’t wait to see them at the next party! [PARI, 28, SHE/HER, EST].

-Hey is that FLORENCE PUGH? No, that’s just RYLIEE GOODRICH. They’re TWENTY FOUR, and have spent 1 YEAR in Dayton. I hear that they’re kind of ADVENTUROUS but also can be INDECISIVE. LOUD THUNDERSTORMS AND MUSIC TURNED ALL THE WAY UP remind me of HER. Can’t wait to see them at the next party! [MANDY, 35, EST].

-Hey is that SYDNEY SWEENEY? No, that’s just SAGE SAWYER. They’re TWENTY-THREE, and have spent ONE YEAR in Dayton. I hear that they’re kind of DRIVEN but also can be NEUROTIC. THE SMELL OF SNOW, FRESH CUT FLOWERS, & WORKING UNDER THE MOONLIGHT remind me of HER. Can’t wait to see them at the next party! [B, 24, SHE/HER, EST].

-Hey is that PAUL MESCAL? No, that’s just THEODORE “TEDDY” PRESLEY. They’re TWENTY-FOUR, and have spent SIX YEARS in Dayton. I hear that they’re kind of LOYAL but also can be APATHETIC. A PEN SCRATCHING AGAINST PAPER, CHAIN SMOKING CIGARETTES, AND BROKEN BOTTLES SHIMMERING IN THE STREETLIGHT remind me of HIM. Can’t wait to see them at the next party! [B, 24, SHE/HER, EST].

-Hey is that RUDY PANKOW? No, that’s just DALE ADKINS. They’re TWENTY-FOUR, and have spent SIX MONTHS in Dayton. I hear that they’re kind of LOYAL but also can be UNHINGED. JEWELRY MADE FROM BEER TABS and OLD DIRTY BLUE JEANS remind me of HIM. Can’t wait to see them at the next party! [SKYLER, 28, HE/THEY, EST].

-Hey is that ADAM DRIVER? No, that’s just LEO DAVIS. They’re THIRTY-FOUR, and have spent FOUR YEARS in Dayton. I hear that they’re kind of CHARMING but also can be VOLATILE. WARM WHISKEY, BRUISED KNUCKLES, AND BURNING ASHES remind me of HIM. Can’t wait to see them at the next party! [LUCKY, 25+, SHE/HER, PST].

-Hey is that LORENZO ZURZOLO? No, that’s just FIORE GATTUSO. They’re TWENTY ONE, and have spent TWO YEARS in Dayton. I hear that they’re kind of DETERMINED but also can be NARCISSISTIC. BLACK NAIL POLISH AND PIERCING BLUE EYES remind me of HIM. Can’t wait to see them at the next party! [ARI, 23, SHE/THEY, EST].

-Hey is that ANDRÉ LAMOGLIA? No, that’s just MAEL COUTO. They’re TWENTY THREE, and have spent TEN YEARS in Dayton. I hear that they’re kind of AMIABLE but also can be FORGETFUL. BEAT UP SURFBOARDS AND BRAZILIAN PORTUGUESE remind me of HIM. Can’t wait to see them at the next party! [ARI, 23, SHE/THEY, EST].

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