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wannabevampire · 3 years ago

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sleepover!! (allie edition).

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ok i’m a bit late but thank you so much for 500 followers!!! this is super insane and i’m so incredibly happy :))

so in honor of 500 wannabe-vampires….

ALLIE IS THROWING A SLEEPOVER!!!

YAYY!!

I’m a slow writer and I have a job so it’s gonna be over the course of a few days! Don’t feel pressured to join, but I would love for you guys to come and participate!! <3

“it’s a date!!”

*\(^o^)/*🍾🧁🥡🥂

when?~ (december 23, 2021- december 27, 2021)

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here are some activities for us to do!! 😚😚

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♡ “🧛🏻‍♀️🕊🩰🎧🧸🍰🧁🕯☁️💌” ♡

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<🧛🏻‍♀️> become a wanna-be vampire! i absolutely adore talking to you guys! but i understand wanting to stay anonymous! so…message my ask box with a lil description about yourself and request 2 emoji’s that you think represent you! once you do so you’ll officially be a member of the wannabevampire family! i’ll post which emoji belongs to you and then you’re free to sign off/verify your asks (or comments!)

note: Becoming an anon is not necessary to interact with my posts or account, I just thought it would be fun! (must be 18+) <3

<🕊> ask allie anything! Self explanatory! ask me any questions about me you’d like to know! send them through my ask box! (anon is fine if you don’t want to share your url! but i’d love to know who i’m talking to!)

<🩰> thot corner!! send me as many horny thoughts and drabbles as you’d like! i wanna hear y’all’s ideas! send them to my ask box so i can post and/or add onto them <3

<🎧> test your psychic abilities! send me any assumptions you have about me and i’ll let you know if they’re true!! ya know; how i look/my style, favorite music genre, likes and dislikes, anything goes! (within reason of course, but i trust you guys!? hehehe i want to know who y’all think I am…)

<🧸/🍰> two truths and a lie….this one is has two options! I want to get to know you all better, and I want y’all to know more about me as well!

1) send me a (🧸) in my ask box and i’ll post two truths and a lie about myself! Guess in the comments or in my ask box and i’ll reveal once your votes are in :] request a theme if you want! (ex. two truths and a lie movie edition ect.)

2) send me a (🍰) with two truths and a lie about yourself! and let me guess :D [your ask must be public OR you have to be an established anon! just cuz otherwise i literally have no way to guess lol!]

note: send in (🍰🧸) if you want to do both <3

<🧁> fuck, marry, kiss/kill….self explanatory, however you get to chose whether or not my option is to kiss… or to kill (o_O) send it to my ask box and let’s have some fun…

<🕯> kisses and kinks!!♡ Ask me questions about my favorite kinks, tropes, or turn-ons! Or.. Ask my about romance! my love language, what makes me blush and giggle, my favorite romantic gestures, how I flirt! Go crazy! Also an opportunity Confess your sins hehe, want to tell me your favorite trope? go for it! want to announce your love language? be my guest!

note: ask as many questions as you want! but be prepared for me to ask some back 😈 (you don’t have to answer dw! just thought it would be fun!)

<☁️> advice from allie! Got any questions? Concerns? Need some help or advice? Send me an ask! (as always anon is fine!) I’ve been told I give good advice and would love to talk to more of y’all :)

<💌> allie plays cupid!!♡ send me a (💌) in my ask box with one or two sentences about yourself, or just a few fun facts! and i will ship you with a character! currently i only write for mcu, so i will only be shipping you with a character from that universe!

note: must be a public account or an established anon to participate! <3

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okay! cool! please join :D

reminder this is an 18+ account so do not interact with me if you’re a minor!

tagging some mutuals because i would love for you guys to come hang out (even if it’s just for a minute!)

@waspswidows @eviewritessometimes @you-expect-too-much @agentofbarnes @becca-e-barnes @starsvck @starbuckie @druigsluvbot @mothdruid @serendipityrogers @lilbabyfaee @greenorangevioletgrass @hungryyeyes

okay peace out! hope you can make it :D

xoxo,

allie🕊

#allie’s sleepover(๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵)#wannabevampire townhall meeting!!🧛🏻‍♀️🕯#allie speaks!!! <3 #druig smut #druig oneshot #bucky barnes x reader #druig #druig x reader #bucky barnes smut #stucky x reader #druig fic #hope you can come!#ahhh i’m so nervous??#help.

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sirendeepity · 2 years ago

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500 followers yayy I have absolutely nothing programmed to celebrate this so let me give you all a little kiss

#lifeofdee #smooch #thank youuu <333

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adoringdanvers · 3 years ago

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YAYY 500 FOLLOWER!👏👏

Could i request a Loki×reader drabble were the reader cant fall asleep without Loki?

Thank youuuu❤❤

warnings: fluff

thank you!!! 🥰 and i’m dedicating this to @agentofbarnes

also once again sorry for the delay i’m a college student but i’m getting to all my drabbles :)

I tossed and turned and tossed and turned all night long. It was another sleepless night. The third in a row because my lovely boyfriend had been out doing his own thing.

Well…sorta. It’s not his own thing because the Avengers and SHIELD are making him do some sort of community service but like for a different world. My world. I’m an ex agent who fell in love with the god. Thor was able to get the Avengers to, at the very least, he okay with the idea of me leaving Midgard.

I paced the halls of the expansive castle in my exquisite nightgown, trying to buy time until the sun rose and I could busy myself while I waited for Loki.

“Darling, you must stop all this pacing. You’re going to worry yourself.” A voice sounded from the dark corridor. A familiar voice. His voice. Before he knew it I was jumping into his arms.

“Loki! I’ve missed you! You have to take me with you next time,” I mumbled the last part into his neck.

“Oh yeah? Why’s that?” He pulled his head back to look me in the eye, quirking an eyebrow at me.

“I can’t sleep without you,” I pout. “I need you in bed with me.”

“That’s very curious, you know that. It must be a midgardian thing. That one bird man with the arrows mentioned his wife was similar,” He chided, carrying me to our bed and laying me on it. He towered over me as I laid there, watching him use his magic to undress himself for bed.

“You know why it is, right?” I asked quietly as he got into bed, pulling me into his chest and under the covers.

“Tell me, my love,” He hummed wrapping his arms around me.

“It’s because I love you.” I press a kiss to his chest.

“That’s the reason I have trouble sleeping when I’m away as well. I feel so connected to you and loved by you. I missed you, darling.”

#b’s 500 follower sleepover extravaganza #loki x reader #loki fanfic

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hermionemonica · 4 years ago

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The Road to Us, and Everything in Between: Chapter 1

I have been working on this AU for over a year now, and I finally decided to share this with y’all on the occasion of reaching a new milestone (500 followers yayy!). I hope you all like this!

(This is a no magic AU. There is no existence of the Miraculous or the superheroes in this universe.)

Dedicated to @marshmeowllowmuffins who has been so excited about this for so long!

AO3 | Chapter 2

A winter night. A familiar chime on her phone.

Marinette unlocked her phone to find a text from her boyfriend of three years, Nathaniel.

"There’s something we need to talk about. It’s high time you know everything about me. Tomorrow. And please, Marinette, don’t misunderstand me."

The tone of the text carried an ominous message. What could Nathaniel be talking about? Did he not love her anymore? Did he want to break up with her? Was he dying? Marinette had the worst eight hours before class the next day, her mind endlessly playing all the worst scenarios over and over again. She couldn’t afford to lose Nate.

And even with all that overthinking, the truth turned out to be something she had not expected at all.

"I am gay," Nathaniel mumbled under his breath.

At that moment, Marinette was probably too shocked to actually process what her “boyfriend" had just said, and what exactly it implied. Her response to it was “It's okay! I still love you!"

"You don’t understand!" Nathaniel retorted, a mixture of embarrassment pain and irritation on his face. "I don’t love you, at least not the way you thought. I never will be able to!"

Nathaniel sat down, and Marinette followed suit. She was still in a state of utter confusion and shock, but she instinctively did what she always did whenever Nathaniel was in anguish. She took his hand into hers, as he told her about the person his heart belonged to. Marc Anciel. Whom Nate had called his "best friend", and who turned out to be "the love of his life".

Nathaniel wasn’t publicly out yet, and Marinette was the first person he had trusted with his secret. Not even Marc knew. Hell, Nate wasn’t even sure if Marc liked him the same way.

It was a totally different thing that every word uttered by Nathaniel was driving a knife through Marinette’s heart. What exactly was she supposed to feel right now? She kept quiet as Nathaniel went over every incident with precise detail, which left nothing much unclear. Except for one part. Unable to hold it in anymore, she blurted out "Then who am I to you?"

Nathaniel wasn’t quite able to meet her eye. But his voice was sincere when he said "You are my best friend, Marinette. Don’t get me wrong, I have always loved you, and I still do. Just not in the way you expected of me."

“How long have you known?” Marinette asked.

“Almost two years, actually,” Nathaniel replied in a low voice. “Please don't get angry that I hid it from you.”

‘Angry’ was not even close to what Marinette was feeling.

Nathaniel continued. “I didn't know at the time when we started dating. I wasn't very comfortable being close to you, but I guessed that was because it was my first relationship, and I was nervous. But time passed and I didn't even get the courage to kiss you. And then when I met Marc, I felt all those things that I was supposed to feel for you. There wasn't much left to figure out after that.”

Marinette took a deep breath. "So, what happens now? You, me, this relationship, where does this go next?"

"I leave that to you,” Nathaniel wrung his hands. “After everything, you deserve the right to decide for yourself. I promise I’ll be okay with whatever you decide. I trust you."

As if the revelation hadn’t been enough for her brain, now it was her responsibility to handle it. "I think I need some time." She stood up.

"Sure, let me know when you feel like," Nathaniel said, fearing the worst, and feeling defeated. "Just, keep this between us for now, please?"

Marinette turned to look at him. "Not even Marc?"

"Not even Marc."

"Alright. I’ll text you later."

After Marinette got home, she cried her heart out. Marinette had never been what they call homophobic, but it was one thing to support her friends like Juleka and Rose, and a whole other thing to have her own boyfriend come out to her as gay. No matter how much she pretended it was okay, she knew that this changed everything. Everything she had, or rather she thought she had, was a lie, was something that never was. Her first love, the person she had believed to have reciprocated her feelings, never even thought of her that way. All the stolen moments, holding hands, secret glances, cute messages – none of them meant anything. It was all a big lie. What was the truth then? What assurance was there that her entire life wasn't a lie?

Her thoughts flitted back to the beginning of her relationship with Nathaniel. How she had fallen in love with the shy kid who sat in the back of the class, drawing away in his sketchbook. She had been only fourteen years old at that time, and the red-haired boy had stolen her heart. She had never thought something could happen between them, because she was too shy. But Nathaniel had noticed her. And when he had asked her about it one day, the colour of his cheeks matching his hair, Marinette hadn't been able to deny. And just like that, they had started dating. In the beginning, they had tried to keep it a secret, because Nathaniel had been scared of all the gossip. But Marinette had been too obvious; they had managed to keep it hidden for no more than six weeks.

And then happened something that Marinette hadn't really been expecting. Everyone had warned her against Nathaniel. They had said he was “weird". Her friends had said that he was not the right guy. But Marinette had stood her ground. Yes, she had definitely ended up forging distances with her friends, but she had thought it was worth it. One time, she had punched a guy right in his face, because he had called her boyfriend a “fag". Nathaniel had texted her that night, saying how grateful he was that Marinette stood up for him, and how proud he was to have a girlfriend who trusted him.

It was around then that Marinette had begun to realise why Nathaniel was so shy and introverted; it was because of how everyone else would treat him. They would mock him because he had feminine tastes, and make fun of him because he did not indulge in the kind of things that the other boys did. Marinette's heart cried for the poor boy. She had decided that she would do anything to help him build back his confidence. So she had begun to encourage him to pursue what he was good at: art. Bit by bit, she had brought out the real Nathaniel. At first, he had opened up to her, showing her his sketches. Marinette had discovered that Nathaniel’s artistic abilities were very versatile. He could sketch and draw and paint. His subjects also varied largely, starting from portraits to landscapes to mythical creatures and superheroes to scenes from daily life. Nathaniel had also let her into his other talents, ones no one knew about. Like singing; Marinette had had no idea Nathaniel had such a sweet voice. One day he had offered to do her hair and makeup, and when he was done, Marinette had never felt more beautiful in her life. When Marinette had visited Nathaniel's home for a sleepover, he had made her such excellent pasta that she had wondered if it had been brought from some restaurant.

Gradually Nathaniel had begun to shine out. Marinette had encouraged him at every step of his life, and she had been there to see him evolve. And for this Nathaniel could never thank her enough. But Marinette would always say that Nathaniel's smile was the biggest gift for her.

Nathaniel had been very reserved with showing his affections. And Marinette never had a problem with that, because that made the rare moments even more special.

Sure, Nathaniel and Marinette's relationship was not like her other friends, but she loved what they had. And she loved him.

And now, it was all over. No, it had never existed. It was all a pretension. Nathaniel had never been in love with her. This was a make-believe game, only Marinette had mistaken it all to be real.

Now that she knew, it did seem to her that she should have figured it out sooner. After all, she had always known that Marc had a special place in Nathaniel's heart, maybe even above Marinette. But she had trusted Nathaniel too much. And besides, she had always felt it was wrong to think of it as anything else, when Nathaniel had himself insisted that they were “best friends". Well, what did it matter now? The ground was slipping away from under her feet, and there was nothing that could make it better.

She knew that she needed to get it together. She was not at liberty to talk to others about what had happened, nor was she ready to weave any more lies. The only way was to look and behave normally. Which meant she would have to pretend that everything was okay between herself and Nathaniel. She had never thought that this relationship would be a burden to her, but there it was.

Marinette stayed in her room all evening and thought it over. She loved Nathaniel, and she could not imagine her life without her. Nathaniel needed her, but he was not in love with her. Nobody could know what changed in their relationship in the past few hours. Taking all of it into consideration, it left only one option to her.

Marinette realised it would be difficult for her to talk to Nathaniel directly, at least for the moment. So, she wrote him a message.

“Nathaniel, I have loved you and I still do. You said you have loved me as well, just not in the way I did. I believe you. And I don't hate you, neither do I feel disgusted by you, nor pity you. Because this is who you are. I fell in love with the person, Nate, not the identity.

“I have come to a decision. I am not leaving you. I am not ready to face that or provide others with any explanation for that. I guess neither are you. So we have to keep on this pretension of a relationship, at least till both of us are ready. If you are okay with it, of course.

“I promise nothing will change between us. Except maybe my expectations. Now that I know and understand, you can trust me.

“You said I have been the best friend you've ever had. All I ask is that you let me continue to be your best friend.

“And lastly, thank you for trusting me. Thank you for believing that I am worthy of knowing. And thank you for having given me a chance.”

Nathaniel’s reply came in the form of a message too.

“Oh Marinette, I knew you would find a solution! What have I ever done that I found such an angel like you! You are so amazing Marinette, any guy would be lucky to have you. And yet, the person you chose to be with turned out to be someone who could never love you the way you deserve to be loved. I am sorry Marinette, I am sorry for all the pain I have caused you and am causing you even now. I hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me, if not now then at least someday.”

“Never apologise for being who you are, Nathaniel,” Marinette would tell him, and Nathaniel would say that was the most beautiful thing anyone had ever told him.

Things slowly fell into place after that. Marinette made her peace with everything, convincing herself that no matter what, she could at least be around Nate, be a presence in his life. And their friendship just got stronger with the increased trust. They were happy. Marinette was happy. Almost.

If not for the gnawing thought in her mind that she had voluntarily given up her chance at happiness in order to pretend to be in a relationship with someone who would never love her that way. Yes, Nathaniel was a wonderful person and Marinette loved him so much. But it was so difficult to pretend, to lie to everyone, to hide the truth. As for Nathaniel though, he seemed so much happier. So carefree. Now that Marinette knew his secret, he had found someone he could share his innermost thoughts with. Marinette was glad she could bring happiness to the person she loved. Nate’s smile was the only thing that kept her going.

When they finished high school, Marinette obviously decided to pursue Fashion, while Nathaniel opted for Graphic Design. Naturally, they had to split their ways. But they made it a point to keep in contact. After all, they had grown too close to let go of each other so easily.

On her first day of university, Marinette received a surprise. She came to know that in the same university, in the Fashion Business department, studied the one and only Adrien Agreste!

Adrien Agreste was the son of Gabriel Agreste, the once-famous fashion designer. When Marinette was in high school, she had idolized Gabriel Agreste. But a few years ago, his secretary, Nathalie Sancouer, had revealed to the public that Mr Agreste was mentally unstable, and had physically and psychologically abused his son and his employees on multiple occasions. Several lawsuits and public scandals later, the Agreste fashion company had been removed from his hands, and he was taken into custody by the psychiatric unit. It was all over the news. Adrien was only seventeen years old when he became the CEO of Agreste Fashion. However, Miss Sancouer had decided to manage the company on behalf of Adrien, at least till he finished his studies and became qualified enough to take over the controls.

When Marinette was a young girl, she had had a celebrity crush on Adrien. It was hard not to, Adrien had been into modelling since early teenage, and he was understandably gorgeous. Marinette had been through a phase when she used to have posters of Adrien all over the walls of the room. But then, Nathaniel had come along and Marinette never had eyes for anyone else.

Marinette had been surprised to know that Adrien Agreste was studying in the same university as she was. Then again, it had been quite some time since the lawsuits, and Adrien was anything but a celebrity now. But that didn't stop her from gawking her eyes out when she first lay her eyes on Adrien. Marinette had always thought he was handsome, but now she saw that puberty had done wonders on him. No photos could ever do justice to how absolutely gorgeous he looked in real life, even without all the make-up or expensive clothes. Marinette couldn't help but be intimidated by him, and so she tried to look away whenever they crossed paths.

At first, Marinette didn't think it was a matter significant enough to tell Nathaniel. Adrien was just another student, someone Marinette had never even talked to. Nathaniel had never been very keen about fashion and modelling, and Marinette doubted if he knew about Adrien's life. She had never told him about her past celebrity crush, so there was that too. Nathaniel probably wouldn't think this was anything important. And after all, with their separate lives now, they couldn't talk about every single thing that happened in the little time they could make for each other. At least that was the justification she gave to herself.

The unexpected turn came one day when she saw Adrien sitting by himself on one of the benches near the sports compound. Her first instinct was to turn the other way round and run away, but something made her look closer. Adrien looked sad and at the same time, agitated. Marinette was already done with her classes for the day. The empathetic side of her took over her, and she went up to him.

“Is anything wrong?” she asked.

Adrien jumped up at her voice, as if he had not expected anyone to catch him there. Once he calmed down though, he was surprisingly willing to talk. It was almost as if all he was waiting for was someone to listen to him. He had a presentation due in the next period, he said, and he had accidentally ripped his jacket.

“It is my lucky jacket, and it, umm... has memories associated with it.”

Marinette would later learn that the jacket had been a gift to Adrien from his late mother.

“I don't have enough time to go home and change, and I don't know how to mend rips.” Adrien sounded really helpless.

“That's it?” Marinette asked incredulously, but immediately toned down, realising that it might come off as rude. “I can help you there.”

“Y-you would?” Adrien asked with disbelief, as if it was the strangest thing in the world to be offered help.

“I'm a Designs student, and being pretty clumsy myself, I am used to such situations.” Marinette offered, taking out her emergency sewing kit from her bag.

When Marinette was just about to begin the first sew, Adrien touched her hand to stop her. Reading his worries from his face, Marinette assured him, “Don't worry. I won't ruin it. The stitch won't even be visible, because I happen to have thread of the exact same colour as your jacket. Trust me.”

Adrien relaxed considerably on hearing that.

After the stitching was done, which took barely a few minutes, Marinette held it up for Adrien to see. Marinette had not expected to see such an expression of surprise on his face. Adrien had been associated with a fashion firm for all his life, surely a simple stitch couldn't be that impressive. But as it turned out, Adrien was hugely impressed.

“Thank you so much, you have no idea how much it means to me.”

Marinette felt her cheeks on fire. “It was my pleasure.”

And then, suddenly, Adrien looked awkward. “How-how much do I have to...” He stammered with his hands fidgeting in his pocket.

Marinette was aghast at the implication. “Oh, please no. Please don't even think about paying me or anything.”

“But...” Adrien objected.

Marinette smiled inwardly. Oh these rich people, she thought, used to paying for everything in money. Adrien certainly had a long way to go in social interaction still.

“Just think of this as a favour from a friend,” Marinette explained.

“A friend?” Adrien asked in a soft whisper, almost surprised.

Marinette couldn't fathom why a blush spread over his cheeks at that word. She flashed a grin at him. “I think so.”

“So, umm, do you think we can exchange phone numbers?” Adrien asked awkwardly. “No, no, don't get me wrong,” he continued hastily. “Not for any more favours! Just, you know, I haven't really had many friends before.”

“Well, you sure have one more now, Adrien,” Marinette replied with a smile, taking her phone out of her bag.

But when she looked at him, he was staring at her with a quizzical expression on his face. Seriously, had this guy never had a conversation before, that he had to react like this at everything she said?

Marinette stared right back at him, her eyebrows raised in question.

“You know my name?” asked Adrien. “But I don't think we've met before?”

Marinette couldn't hold back her laugh. Was he for real? “Who doesn't know you, Adrien Agreste?”

Adrien smiled at that, but Marinette didn't miss the shadow that passed over his features. Did she say something wr- Oh shit. He was thinking that Marinette knew him from the scandal, wasn’t he? Oh no, this poor boy, what was she going to say now?

“I-I mean, Miss Delacour isn't really that non-vocal about one of the most promising students she's ever seen, as she likes to put it,” Marinette managed as much of light-hearted sarcasm into that line as she could.

To her relief, Adrien visibly relaxed; he seemed to have bought it.

Marinette let out a breath discreetly, and handed her phone to Adrien so that he could type in his number. Adrien accepted it, and handed his own phone over for the same.

While returning his phone, Marinette said with a smile, “Marinette Dupain-Cheng, from the Designs department.”

Adrien's eyes lit up, as he squealed, “Oh I've heard about you! You're pretty much of a celebrity in your own line, you know?”

Marinette looked away to hide her blazing blush.

“Guess I'll see you around then?” asked Adrien, as he picked up his bag and turned to leave.

“Sure,” replied Marinette with a smile.

There could be no satisfactory explanation for why Marinette had refrained from telling Nathaniel about the conversation with Adrien. When Nathaniel asked her how her day had been, she intentionally left out the part when she had talked with Adrien and struck up a friendship with him. Why? Marinette had no answer to that.

Since that day, Adrien and Marinette had often run into each other in the corridors, and even had conversations in the cafeteria or in the common room during free periods. Although they weren't exceptionally close or anything, Adrien's face always lit up on seeing Marinette. Marinette, on the other hand, often felt her heart flutter when she talked to Adrien. Nathaniel, on the other hand, was unaware of this growing friendship. There was no reason why Marinette would hide such a trivial thing as a new friendship from her boy-er, best friend, given that they had got used to sharing every little thing, but even then, she couldn't bring herself to, for some unexplained reason. Although this baffled Marinette, she guessed it was for the better. That way, she could stop Nathaniel from teasing her about Adrien, and also, she wouldn’t have to lie to Adrien about her “boyfriend".

#miraculous ladybug #ml fanfic #my fic #the road to us and everything in between #chapter 1 #no magic au #alternate universe - no powers #marinette dupain cheng #adrien agreste #nathaniel kurtzberg #marc anciel #nathalie sancoeur #gabriel agreste #adrienette #multi chapter #slow burn

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stalksbyakuyatogami · 4 years ago

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Sorry for the absence, everyone. I've just been very busy these days. But we reached 500 yayy!! Uhhh I'm gonna hold a raffle, but I'm having difficulties building it. Can't think straight. Very distracted. Stay tuned though. Thank you for 500 followers!

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kateis-cakeis · 4 years ago

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Love Victor Timeline

Love Victor is a great show.... with a great timeline... that makes sense.... In a way that it does not make any sense. @joenicky and I were talking and we realised, actually, the timeline is like a thousand times confusing.

So, here goes. Timeline fuckery under the cut

So, first of all, the only real proof of time passing by a large amount is when Mia scrolls through her pictures at the end of episode 6. [video here]

So, we know Victor arrived in December because of these pictures with Mia. Presumably after Christmas because there’s no mention of it from anyone (and the Winter Carnival being after Christmas would fit with when the carnival is in Love Simon)

Episode one starts on a Wednesday because we see Victor’s lockscreen when Simon texts him at the end of his first day and it says Thursday. And when he first arrives, Felix says he’ll pick him up tomorrow. So therefore, Wednesday.

Except, except, if he did arrive in December and it was after Christmas (which me must assume because no one mentions it and surely if he’d had his first date or whatever with Mia, he would have gotten her a present???), but still in December, then he would have arrived in Atlanta on Christmas and then... wouldn’t everyone have been on break? Like school wouldn’t be open?

So, the next thing you’d think, well he might have arrived the week before. On the 18th. But you see, you see, he arrived just to go on break, yeah I can get with that, I can... But then Victor gets the job on the 20th. And Battle of the Bands is on the 11th of January.

And is on a Saturday, and from Benji’s words when they’re at work the night before, on a Friday, “You caught on fast”, suggests that this is Victor’s first shift.

I just can’t believe after being hired on the 20th of December that he’d have his first day on the 10th of January, three weeks later. But it’s the only way it fits!!

But then we have to circle back to the pictures. The ones above were taken in December in a way that suggests this was after their first date and after their first kiss. Unless they hung out over the break and just casually kissed each other on the cheek like that randomly???

But from the way he talks to Benji as they close up, it sounds like the date is the first time they are hanging out after the Ferris Wheel, from Victor’s tone. And Benji calls her his Ferris Wheel boo which again suggests that the Ferris Wheel was like nothing more than a week ago and still in everyone’s minds.

But let’s slide that away for now because there are seven more episodes to talk about. Beginning with episode 4. Now this episode feels like it takes place either the day after Battle of the Bands or like on the Monday because Simon is like “Benji has a boyfriend :O” but uh... hahaahahahahahahah

Instead, it takes place on a SATURDAY! Which means between the end of ep3, and the beginning of ep4, a week has passed! How long does it take for Simon to reply??? wtffff ;jrfhgqalhjadghj

Now, now that would be bad enough but I just found something that has broken me for the last fifteen minutes. This:

At the beginning of episode 3 we see this lovely calendar in Victor’s room. We already know in this episode that it’s January so a win for consistency but uh... that calendar starts on a Friday for the 1st it looks like... January 2020, the 1st was on a Wednesday. But January 2021? It’s on a Friday.

But we know it’s 2020 from Mia’s phone. So which one is correct? I would say 2020 since Battle of the Bands is on the 11th on a Saturday which is the 2020 date....

So we’re in 2020 but god knows what the date is ahahahahaah

So we’ve established that episode 4 starts on a Saturday and ends on a Friday with the game. That one makes sense. We have no dates for it but it makes sense. We have days... It’s fine

EPISODE 5, it takes place on a Saturday. That’s all we know. Is it January? Is it February yet? I don’t know. Do you know? Please tell me you know.....

Sure we get to know Benji’s birthday but if ya wanna know Victor’s? The main character? Rippppp to youuuu

Episode 6... good old ep6. It takes place at some point in the week, then we’re at Friday... again. Always a Friday or Saturday with this show.

(And also side note, if it is still January by like episode 5, i want to know how Victor got those 500 dollars so quickly to be on the team)

Anyway, one thing episode 6 does tell us is that by this point, we! are! in! February! Whooooo!!!! Yayy! New month!!

At the very least we can be sure that episode 6 takes place in February. Is it early, mid, late? Well considering ep7 is the next weekend, and ep8 is the weekend after, and ep9 and 10 take place in the following week after that, then I’d say it’s mid, because those three weeks then take us into early March, hence Spring Fling.

Now, you may be wondering, episode 7 is the following week? Why yes! It is! Because it starts with Victor in school, apologising to Mia for last night. Now, poor kid must have gotten hit badly in the head over the weekend because last night would have been a Friday which either means Creekwood forces its students to come in on a Saturday for regular school, orrrr it’s another plot hole.

Getting real sick of these holes everywhere, im gonna break my leg falling into one

So then it skips to Saturday and fun times in Willacoochee happen, and then we get a Sunday. And thennnn

It’s ep8 and Friday... again. But soon enough it’s Saturday which is nice. We love seeing like two days of the week in this show.

And then Victor comes home and he’s at school in ep9? But it seems like he just got back so it’s Monday??? Because Isabel says she didn’t hear him come in last night, which must have been Sunday night.

So it’s Monday... supposedly... And the signs for the dance at school say “this weekend” so it’s like the start of the week... right? And this all takes place in one day because Victor and Mia hang out after school that night.

Andddd the dance must be on the Friday because they are at school at the start of ep10 and the signs now say tonight. So the dance is on Friday.

But also... Victor writes the note in ep9. And Pilar finds it. And then what...? Victor waits like four days to slide it into Benji’s locker? Like wtf Victor??? But episode 9 has to take place earlier in the week because he just! got! back! the! night! before!

And I doubt he missed school because then only questions would have been raised.

So! ep9 is at the beginning of the week. And Victor waits four days to slip the letter to Benji into his locker for.... some reason???

And then the dance happens and it’s a Friday and it might be March but who knows if it is March but it is Spring so it might be March.

And that’s everything... that’s the timeline.

It’s half midnight for me... and im not tired, im hyped up on timeline bull and im lost and someone please make it make sense for my brain please. Thank you for reading, I hope you gleamed something from this

because i for one am more confused....

#love victor #victor salazar #love victor timeline

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