#—roman doll 🤍

[h4m1lt0ns]

HEARTBREAK SYNDROME.

episode eight :: GOOD DAYS

꒰꒰◌‧₊ ⬪˙⋆ pairing ︴max verstappen x ex!y/n (barely), multiple x y/n

꒰꒰◌‧₊ ⬪˙⋆ genre ︴social media au

꒰꒰◌‧₊ ⬪˙⋆ summary ﹔it’s a good day to be y/n, to be a y/n stan and a red bull hater.

꒰꒰◌‧₊ ⬪˙⋆ face claim ﹔ wonyoung jang (28)

꒰꒰◌‧₊ ⬪˙⋆ warnings ﹕ hot dilfs, none.

y/n

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y/n singapore gp ft. george stealing my phone and queen alexandra doing god’s work 😮‍💨

tagged: georgerussell63, alexandrasaintmleux, carmenmdundt, pierregasly, charles_leclerc, danielricciardo, landonorris, carlossainz55, mercedesamgf1

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y/n

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y/n ‘is there someone else/starry eyes’ 🎬 mv & behind the scenes are both out now 💐 had the absolute pleasure and honour of working with my closest best friends and literal soulmates on this one and they looked like princesses ⭐️💗 can’t be happier than this 🫧 love u to death!!! directed by me btw >:)

tagged: francisca.cgomes, carmenmmundt, alexandrasaintmleux, lilymhe.

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[86stagram]

Hi! I’m HAM’s servant. This is the 4th post in the series, but it's what we call 蛇足 (🐍🦵Snake legs. In other words, what I'm saying is "this is not so important things. . .")

From audio guide, I thought the sound of "らぁるる" was different from what I had imagined. From now on I will use the spelling "Lalulu". (Woo I completely forgot this video😅)

Now, it sounded similar to "Ra/ru/ru" (Romanization of Japanese) or "らるる". Ummmmm. . . Honestly, I think "ぁ" was more like a decoration😥 By the way, it's different from the "ァ(=ぁ)" in ファルル (Falulu). Well, what is "ぁ" . . . ?? I can understand it but I can't explain it well in English🥀

I'll write why I'm interested in that sounds. Originally in Japanese language, there were almost no words that start or include "R" or "L". In Japan, "R" and "L" are not distinguished, because there are only a few situations what it's need to distinguish few sounds. By the way, the words used now are mostly borrowed from other languages mainly Chinese and more🎋🎍🎎🎏 (🌸cherry blossom = sakura, 💙lapis lazuli = ruri, 🤍white of eyes = shirome etc. . . )

Many Japanese people feel a "mysterious transparency" from that unusual sounds. The names of Laala, Lalulu, Vocal dolls, Goddesses, legendary spirits sounds are a bit futuristic. I think even the names themselves are full of interesting elements!🥰 Perhaps this reflects a Japanese tendency to give names a deeper meaning. I'm not sure if this is just because of Japanese vibes or specifically due to creator's choices. oh. . . いいね♥

Does it make sense? English is hard for me so I'll be posting slowly in my next post onwards🎈

どうでもいいけど、普段お世話になっている Voice in ちゃんと iKnow! ちゃんのせいでめちゃくちゃ誤入力する。mostly を「直してもいい」とか書くんじゃないよ、かわいいけど。(to be continued. . .)

[gretavanlace]

i just wanted you to know that i’ve shown your work to my entire group chat and now almost daily someone says “all hail gretavanlace!” bc you just do it better than anyone else out there 🙌 your fics are literally unmatched, we even made “sugar” friendship bracelets for christmas 🤍 can’t wait for sugar ii chapter 7 (chapter 4 is my actual roman empire i think about it/read it almost daily lol) i’ve truly never read anything so good in my life and I’m DYING to know what happens next!!!! 🤍🤍🤍

Oh my 🥹 I certainly don’t deserve such beautiful kindness. How sweet and touching…you honestly made me tear up. You made sugar bracelets?!? I’d love to see those

Please tell your group chat how eternally grateful I am for all the love and support! Chapter 7 is on the way!

You doll ❤️

[isolatednights]

Soundtrack

Aiyla, Natalia & Roman

Matilda & Alexander

Claudius & Camila

Feel free to do just one!!! 🤍🤍🤍

soundtrack meme ( accepting... )

AIYLA, NATALIA & ROMAN

half of forever ⸻ henrik

till forever falls apart ⸻ ashe, FINNEAS

touch ⸻ sleeping at last

MATILDA & ALEXANDER

before you ⸻ benson boone

i'll be ⸻ edwin mccain

iris ⸻ the goo goo dolls

CLAUDIUS & CAMILA

you put a spell on me ⸻ austin giorgio

hurting me, hurting you ⸻ camylio

[youngfcs]

Hi doll 🤍 could you possibly help me with a full template for Gigi Hadid?

Hello dear 🤍 hope you like it!

Mother:

Hiam Abbass (55-63) [Palestinian descent]

Laila Bagge Wahlgren (44-51) [Palestinian descent]

Plien van Bennekom (45-53) [Dutch]

Babette van Veen (47-55) [Dutch]

Father:

Ric Roman Waugh (50-56) [Palestinian descent]

Scott Waugh (45-53) [Palestinian descent]

Thom Hoffman (55-65) [Dutch]

Reinout Oerlemans (44-52) [Dutch]

Brother:

Eric Saade (25-33) [Palestinian descent]

Michael Malarkey (32-40) [Palestinian descent]

Florian Kampen (18-25) [Dutch]

Ruben Pol (18-28) [Dutch]

Sister:

Dina Shihabi (26-34) [Palestinian descent]

Josie Totah (16-22) [Palestinian descent]

Romee Strijd (20-28) [Dutch]

Lisa Smit (22-30) [Dutch]

[bratxfantasy]

Me with roman @awilddreamermain

you are fighting demons, i am fucking them we are not the same

[bratxfantasy]

Roleplay Tracking List:

This is the roleplay tracker. Since I roleplay not only on this blog, but for others as well, this is a way I can keep track of who I need to respond to.

Current RP’s on this Blog/My Dolls:

Since I don’t have that many on here, I’m not going to put statuses for them

Giyuu — #—giyuu doll 🤍 #daddy giyuu #giyuu anon

Kakashi — #—kakashi doll 🤍 #daddy Kakashi #kakashi anon

CEO Yandere Tanjiro — #tanji doll 🤍 #tanjiro anon

— Love Spell ❤️‍🔥

Katsuki — #—katsuki doll 🤍#katsuki anon #bakugo anon

Overhaul —#—overhaul doll 🤍 #overhaul anon #kai anon

Byakuya — #—byakuya doll 🤍#byakuya anon

— The Heartbreak Prince 🗡

Roman — #—roman doll 🤍

Current RP’s on Other’s Blogs:

Status indicates if they need to reply or me. I am no longer taking applications since I have so many I’m roleplaying for right now.

Naruto:

Itachi — @/quaranweeb

Status: awaiting response

Bnha:

Shoto — @/kyoujuroskakyuu

Status: awaiting response

Yandere Katsuki Bakugo — @/saintanjiro

Status: awaiting response

Bakugo — @/awilddreamersplace

Status: awaiting response

Bakugo — @/senkujpg

Status: need to respond

AOT:

Ymir — @/maijiro

Status: awaiting response

Eren — @/awilddreamersplace

Status: awaiting response

Yandere Eren — @/darkkakyuu

Status: awaiting response

Bleach:

Ichigo — @/witchypoomadness

Status: awaiting response

[bratxfantasy]

Tap, tap, tap.

A clawed fingertip tapped rhythmically against the dark oak table top, his other hand holding the crystal glass of bourbon to him lips. There's a subtle smile playing upon his face as he sips his drink, dark eyes following your unsuspecting figure across the room. Though it's full of people, beasts and man alike, he can pluck you from the herd easily. It's your scent, the sweet smell of lavender and honey and sin. His mouth salivates at the sight of you.

Roman sat alone at the back of the bar, hidden by poker tables and groups playing pool. There's people dancing to whatever's playing and he couldn't care less, he's just waiting for the opportunity to pounce on his prey. Your friends are here with you, however with how things are going from what he can see and hear, they'd be taking their leave soon enough.

You'd have a better time with him, he muses at the thought. Surely you'd prefer his company. Oh the things he could show you! The things he'd do to you, the mere thought of it sends a jolt of excitement through his body and shamelessly to his cock. He wanted you, and he'd do anything to have you. Anything.

Finishing off his drink, the dragon demon ran his forked tongue over his teeth, rubbing along the canines on his upper and lower jaw. Here in this place, he's free to look more like his true self; a man eating beast that entails great misfortune to anyone who crosses his path. A Barynoke, a special breed of demon known to transform into terrifying dragons.

There's more to his appearance, but for now hr wished to keep a lower profile. No antlers, no tail, the scales under his skin itched to surface but like a good hunter, he stayed in the shadows. In all honesty, this isn't how he usually is. He's a master of deceit, an alluring monster with a silver tongue. He promises sweet release, he promises heaven only to show true hell.

It's delicious, the flavor of pain and fear. He revels in the screams and cries, many falling victim to his charm and beauty. Even so, he watches, waiting. Just as he thought, your friends began to leave one by one, leaving you by your lonesome at the bar. You're likely filled with enough booze to accept anyone's advances, and that would not do. He sits still, shrouded in the shadows cast from the over head light not too far away.

Eventually you gather your things clumsily, slowly making your way to the door and outside. Such a dumb little human you are. You're lucky to know his world, not many humans can handle such knowledge of things far beyond their understanding. You're lucky you haven't been swept away by a Fae, he snorts at the thought, standing and not bothering to leave behind any cash for his drink.

A hunter stalking his prey, he makes his way after you, being sure to keep his presence concealed. You're fumbling through your bag, cursing about your phone as you wobble through the alley. The smell of garbage and piss greets his nose like an unwelcomed guest, making his nostrils flare in disgust but he couldn't afford to lose you.

Within an instant he was on you, arms caging you in and a hand slapping over your mouth. Despite your struggling he squeezed, managing to press his lips to your ear to whisper a simple spell that made you suddenly go limp against him. "Oh my sweet, sweet treat," he hummed, shifting you in his arms so he could look at your face," what shall I do with you first, hmm?" He grinned, a wicked cheshire smile.

———

Shoving the front door to his home— rather hid lair— open with his foot, he held your unconscious form closely to him. If only you'd been awake to marvel at his magnificent true form, the beast that carried you off so easily through the air without a worry in the world. You're light as a feather to him, a mere speck in this meek world and yet you shine unlike most of the pitiful, fleshy mundane beings he's encountered. He still has yet to figure out what mskes you do special, but for now he has you and that is all that matters.

Moving you to dangle over his shoulder to free one of his arms he made his way up the stairs to one of the many rooms of the manor. He already had it prepared just for you. This us where you'd be living from now on as his pet, his darling little Brittany. Such a good girl you are, he chuckles knowing full well it's a lie. You have spirit, a spiteful tongue he'd so enjoy cutting from your mouth— however he decided he'd prefer it where it is.

Lying you down on the bed he moved you onto your back, adjusting your arms above your head to each bed post. Chains wait patiently to be locked around your wrists, finding home snug against your fair skin. Locking them and stowing away the key into his pocket he pulled the thick comforter up over you legs but paused, eyeing how your little dress rose up your thighs.

Dropping the blanket his hands glide over thr plush fat of your thighs, pushing up the fabric to expose your panties. Licking his lips, Roman purred as his fingertips dipped under the waistband to slide them off. Pulling your underwear down your legs he held them up and admired the lace. It was like you knew he would come for you, such a naughty little minx. The demon covered you back up, finishing what he was doing before stuffing your panties into his pocket.

Surely you've noticed a few missing from your laundry as of late, more so the dirty than clean. He's been inside your home on numerous occasions, studying your things and gathering as much information his immortal brain could absord. Now he had you, and he's never letting you go.

"See you in the morning, little one." He smiled and gently touched your face with a knuckle, pushing your hair from your sleeping face.

— Roman

Hi sweetie, thanks for giving my character a test drive ;) Hope you enjoy the sweet, sweet torture 💗 no but fr, Ily lmao you're a doll

My slumber was far from pleasant. Nightmares upon nightmares lingered throughout the night. Any moment I thought they vanished, it was present once again that they are leaking back in.

It all started out so pleasant. I was out with my friends, drinking, and dancing. Then we went home only for me to be grabbed.

I struggled, I truly did. I used all my might to escape from his death grip only to be met with darkness. From there, all I know is hell. Fire, screams and cries of souls being taken, his evil fingertips lacing around his victims.

He looks human, but he is far from it. He’s a demon.

My eyes finally peeled open to an unknown room. Confusion struck, gazing up to see my arms are chained. A subtle breeze grazed parts of my skin that it should not have. Was I naked? Where the hell am I?

Then it hit me.

Last night was not a dream; it was real life.

Screams admitted from me, a natural response I had no control over. “Let me go, you sick bastard!” I bark, not knowing who I am even speaking to, but if they are lurking, they shall feel my wrath. The wrath of a warrior.

I refuse to go down without a fight.

I’ll never give up fighting.

Rattling my chains, I attempt to break them somehow. That was a failure all in its own, but I wanted this person to return. I had a few choice words waiting for him.

He will feel my wrath.

[bakugosbratx]

I’m so excited for this rp! It’s one of my bb’s OC and I love him 🥺

Tap, tap, tap.

A clawed fingertip tapped rhythmically against the dark oak table top, his other hand holding the crystal glass of bourbon to him lips. There's a subtle smile playing upon his face as he sips his drink, dark eyes following your unsuspecting figure across the room. Though it's full of people, beasts and man alike, he can pluck you from the herd easily. It's your scent, the sweet smell of lavender and honey and sin. His mouth salivates at the sight of you.

Roman sat alone at the back of the bar, hidden by poker tables and groups playing pool. There's people dancing to whatever's playing and he couldn't care less, he's just waiting for the opportunity to pounce on his prey. Your friends are here with you, however with how things are going from what he can see and hear, they'd be taking their leave soon enough.

You'd have a better time with him, he muses at the thought. Surely you'd prefer his company. Oh the things he could show you! The things he'd do to you, the mere thought of it sends a jolt of excitement through his body and shamelessly to his cock. He wanted you, and he'd do anything to have you. Anything.

Finishing off his drink, the dragon demon ran his forked tongue over his teeth, rubbing along the canines on his upper and lower jaw. Here in this place, he's free to look more like his true self; a man eating beast that entails great misfortune to anyone who crosses his path. A Barynoke, a special breed of demon known to transform into terrifying dragons.

There's more to his appearance, but for now hr wished to keep a lower profile. No antlers, no tail, the scales under his skin itched to surface but like a good hunter, he stayed in the shadows. In all honesty, this isn't how he usually is. He's a master of deceit, an alluring monster with a silver tongue. He promises sweet release, he promises heaven only to show true hell.

It's delicious, the flavor of pain and fear. He revels in the screams and cries, many falling victim to his charm and beauty. Even so, he watches, waiting. Just as he thought, your friends began to leave one by one, leaving you by your lonesome at the bar. You're likely filled with enough booze to accept anyone's advances, and that would not do. He sits still, shrouded in the shadows cast from the over head light not too far away.

Eventually you gather your things clumsily, slowly making your way to the door and outside. Such a dumb little human you are. You're lucky to know his world, not many humans can handle such knowledge of things far beyond their understanding. You're lucky you haven't been swept away by a Fae, he snorts at the thought, standing and not bothering to leave behind any cash for his drink.

A hunter stalking his prey, he makes his way after you, being sure to keep his presence concealed. You're fumbling through your bag, cursing about your phone as you wobble through the alley. The smell of garbage and piss greets his nose like an unwelcomed guest, making his nostrils flare in disgust but he couldn't afford to lose you.

Within an instant he was on you, arms caging you in and a hand slapping over your mouth. Despite your struggling he squeezed, managing to press his lips to your ear to whisper a simple spell that made you suddenly go limp against him. "Oh my sweet, sweet treat," he hummed, shifting you in his arms so he could look at your face," what shall I do with you first, hmm?" He grinned, a wicked cheshire smile.

———

Shoving the front door to his home— rather hid lair— open with his foot, he held your unconscious form closely to him. If only you'd been awake to marvel at his magnificent true form, the beast that carried you off so easily through the air without a worry in the world. You're light as a feather to him, a mere speck in this meek world and yet you shine unlike most of the pitiful, fleshy mundane beings he's encountered. He still has yet to figure out what mskes you do special, but for now he has you and that is all that matters.

Moving you to dangle over his shoulder to free one of his arms he made his way up the stairs to one of the many rooms of the manor. He already had it prepared just for you. This us where you'd be living from now on as his pet, his darling little Brittany. Such a good girl you are, he chuckles knowing full well it's a lie. You have spirit, a spiteful tongue he'd so enjoy cutting from your mouth— however he decided he'd prefer it where it is.

Lying you down on the bed he moved you onto your back, adjusting your arms above your head to each bed post. Chains wait patiently to be locked around your wrists, finding home snug against your fair skin. Locking them and stowing away the key into his pocket he pulled the thick comforter up over you legs but paused, eyeing how your little dress rose up your thighs.

Dropping the blanket his hands glide over thr plush fat of your thighs, pushing up the fabric to expose your panties. Licking his lips, Roman purred as his fingertips dipped under the waistband to slide them off. Pulling your underwear down your legs he held them up and admired the lace. It was like you knew he would come for you, such a naughty little minx. The demon covered you back up, finishing what he was doing before stuffing your panties into his pocket.

Surely you've noticed a few missing from your laundry as of late, more so the dirty than clean. He's been inside your home on numerous occasions, studying your things and gathering as much information his immortal brain could absord. Now he had you, and he's never letting you go.

"See you in the morning, little one." He smiled and gently touched your face with a knuckle, pushing your hair from your sleeping face.

— Roman

Hi sweetie, thanks for giving my character a test drive ;) Hope you enjoy the sweet, sweet torture 💗 no but fr, Ily lmao you're a doll

My slumber was far from pleasant. Nightmares upon nightmares lingered throughout the night. Any moment I thought they vanished, it was present once again that they are leaking back in.

It all started out so pleasant. I was out with my friends, drinking, and dancing. Then we went home only for me to be grabbed.

I struggled, I truly did. I used all my might to escape from his death grip only to be met with darkness. From there, all I know is hell. Fire, screams and cries of souls being taken, his evil fingertips lacing around his victims.

He looks human, but he is far from it. He’s a demon.

My eyes finally peeled open to an unknown room. Confusion struck, gazing up to see my arms are chained. A subtle breeze grazed parts of my skin that it should not have. Was I naked? Where the hell am I?

Then it hit me.

Last night was not a dream; it was real life.

Screams admitted from me, a natural response I had no control over. “Let me go, you sick bastard!” I bark, not knowing who I am even speaking to, but if they are lurking, they shall feel my wrath. The wrath of a warrior.

I refuse to go down without a fight.

I’ll never give up fighting.

Rattling my chains, I attempt to break them somehow. That was a failure all in its own, but I wanted this person to return. I had a few choice words waiting for him.

He will feel my wrath.