#BE PROUD OF IT! IT IS NOT UGLY AT ALL 💚

[lilfriezatyrant]

he is so adorable there I can't -

HIS EXPRESSIONS ARE PERFECT.

He is ready to slay~

@reptile--queen LEMME DESTROY YOU.

Trading Secrets

I remembered that Zarbon was the one who told that Freeza can transform like him so I sketched something--- I didn't plan it to be a mini comic but an excuse to draw Zarboonnnn-- as i gradually find his look in my style heh-- <3 and first form freeza ofc, the way I had to redraw his head again, PAIN D"x

Also if I had more spoons to translate I'll edit this, I didn't want to deal with English spelling x'

28.7.2024, commission/support Mani

Bonus:

Done all this to be Freeza'a fav, im sure x'

Translation:

F: Wonderful performance, Zarbon, absolutely riveting show!

Z: Thank you my lord its a pleasure to please you!

F: Was that a hint of overkill, I detected?

Z: Ah, yes indeed..

F: A significant increase in your energy, as well.. I'm deeply impressed, it's greater than measuring. I don't suppose you've been keeping it a secret intentionally, have you?

Z: Never! I wouldn't have dreamt to do so, Master! It's.. something I've never resorted to, or frankly rather not use..

F: .. A little transformative, is it?

Z: ah- yes, yes it is..

F: Ho ho ho, and I assume its not the most graceful of transformations?

Z: You see right through me, my lord. I must admit it slipped out..

F: Ahahaha~ ah well, I can share that sentiment.

Z: ...! You mean, you can..?

F: Yes, Zarbon.

Z: Lord Freeza, it would be the greatest honor if.. if you allow me to witness it.

F: Dear Zarbon, you don't want your curiosity to be the end of you, would you?

Z: ...

F: Well, you did treat me to some exquisite fireworks today, so it's only fitting to reward you... if you remained alive, that is.

[mrprettywhenhecries]

worth the squeeze [s.h]

Two. Hey, Video Boy

↪︎ a Stranger Things/The Girl Next Door AU

Steve Harrington ✗ f!Reader

➺ w.c. 3.1k words ➺ tags/warning(s). no use of y/n, reader character uses she/her pronouns, sexual tension, reader is a vicious flirt ➺ a/n. I know it's been a while between updates, so thank you for your patience! Hopefully you're all still as excited about this fic as I am. A huge shout out to @batterycityghoul & @super-unpredictable98 for being my beta-readers and helping me pin down Steve's voice. I couldn’t do this without you guys. ➺ Dividers by @/cafekitsune.

Comments and reblogs are greatly appreciated! 💚

Steve tells his friends about his lucky encounter the night before, only for you to show up at the video store to visit him at work and invite yourself over for a movie night afterwards.

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“Dude, you never called me back last night!” Tommy exclaimed, leaning against the front counter as Steve checked in a stack of returned tapes, pausing between scanning each case to type something into the computer.  “Did anything happen after she caught you watching her?” he asked, wearing his usual shit-eating grin.

“Wait, what?  Who’re you talking about?” Robin asked from the terminal next to him, and Steve gave a start, realizing he’d forgotten to tell her about the girl next door, too distracted by the memory of the night before.

“Oh yeah, right,” he exclaimed, snapping his fingers.  “There’s this girl that just moved in next door—well, she’s staying there while her aunt’s away—but, I uh, I accidentally saw her changing through the window—”

“Steve!” Robin interrupted with a disgusted groan while Tommy barked a laugh.

“Yeah, accidentally,” he snickered, making Robin roll her eyes.

“Alright, so then what happened?” she asked, folding her arms across her chest, sensing there was more to the story.

Steve leaned back against the counter, pitching his voice a little lower in case any customers were within earshot.

“So then, she showed up at my front door, acting like nothing happened, even though I know she saw me, but I took a chance and invited her in.”

“Oh, shit!” Tommy exclaimed, bouncing excitedly on his toes, his impish grin growing.  “Did you bone her?  Please tell me you boned her!”

Steve’s grin grew strained and he cleared his throat.  “I mean, not exactly,” he mumbled, rubbing the back of his neck, his eyes darting away. “We went out to the pool and she told me it was only fair that I strip for her, since I got a show...”

“Oh my God,” Robin snorted, covering her smirk.  “I like this girl already.”

“So, she got you naked and nothing happened?” Tommy scoffed in disbelief, throwing his hands in the air as he pushed back from the counter.

“We went skinny dipping and we… almost kissed," Steve muttered.

“You didn’t even kiss her?  What the hell is wrong with you, man?” Tommy cried incredulously.  “Sounds like she was practically begging for it and you choked.  God, you’re such a pussy!” 

“I didn’t choke!” Steve exclaimed defensively, his brows knitting together.  “I just don’t want her to be just another notch in my bedpost,” he sighed.

“Well, I for one, am proud of your restraint,” Robin said, pointedly ignoring the obnoxious face Tommy made in response.  “For once you’re not acting like a complete dingus.”

“Thanks Robin,” Steve murmured, pushing his hair from his eyes.  “I promised her a real date, but I’m still trying to decide where to take her,” he mused, planting his hands on his hips.

Tommy snapped his fingers before pointing at Steve.  “Tina’s party tomorrow night!” he exclaimed.  “It’ll be perfect.”

Steve nodded slowly.

“That might be good actually,” he agreed, brightening at the idea.

“A party?” Robin scoffed.  “You really want your first official date to be some shitty house party?” she asked, earning herself a sneer from Tommy.

“What, you jealous cause you didn’t get invited, Buckley?” he taunted, his grin turning ugly.

“No, those parties are just lame excuses for people to get wasted and rub up on each other so they can forget for a moment just how depressing their sad little lives are,” she countered with a scoff.

“Oh yeah, she’s jealous,” Tommy laughed, smacking his palm on the counter before pointing at Steve again.  “I’ll see you there, buddy,” he said, bobbing his eyebrows before turning on his heel and heading for the door.  “Can’t wait to meet this new babe of yours!” 

As soon as Tommy was gone, Robin fixed Steve with an unimpressed stare.  “Remind me again why you’re still friends with him?”

Steve glanced at the door ruefully before back at Robin.  “We’ve been friends since elementary school,” he explained with a helpless shrug.

“Yeah well, he’s a dick.”

“You used to think that about me too, remember?” Steve reminded her, picking up the stack of tapes he’d just checked in and dropping them on a cart to re-shelve.

“Yeah, but you changed.  He hasn’t,” Robin snorted, pushing the cart down the first aisle.

“Do you really think inviting her to Tina’s party is a bad idea?” Steve asked, looking down at the case in his hand before handing it to Robin.  

“Cause I didn’t wanna come on too strong,” he said, gesturing with his hands as he searched for the right words to explain.  “I dunno, I’ve just done the whole dinner and a movie thing so many times and they always end the same…”

Robin nodded.  “I guess I see what you mean,” she agreed reluctantly.  “But do you think taking her to a party is gunna end any differently?” she asked, raising a skeptical eyebrow at him.

The door opened with a chime and Robin recited the official Family Video greeting without looking up, but Steve froze when he realized who had just walked in.

“Hey!” he exclaimed, louder than he’d meant to, and you grinned as he stepped around Robin.  “What’re you doing here?” he asked, wincing at how it sounded.  “I mean, not that you can’t be here or anything!  You just… surprised me,” he explained quickly, trying to lean nonchalantly against the shelf and missing, stumbling backward for a moment before righting himself, a disgruntled look on his face at his lack of coordination.

You had to bite your lip not to laugh, not wanting to bruise Steve’s ego further.  “I’ve been going around town, getting some job applications, and I thought I’d stop by to say ‘hi’, if that’s okay,” you said, offering Steve a smile and he was quick to nod.

“Yeah, of course it’s okay, you can stop by anytime!  I-it’s good to see you,” he exclaimed, wearing a dazed grin of his own that faltered when Robin cleared her throat next to him.

“Oh, uhm, this is my friend, Robin,” he said, gesturing to her before introducing you.

“It’s nice to meet you,” you chuckled, shaking Robin’s hand.

“Same,” she exclaimed, a wicked grin twisting her lips.  “You musta made quite the impression on Steve here, because he has not shut up about you,” he said, turning her cheshire smile on Steve and your brows rose at the colour that rushed to his face.

“Really?” you asked, cocking an eyebrow at him, finding his reaction adorably endearing.

Steve cleared his throat and shrugged, reaching back to rub sheepishly at his neck.  “I might’ve mentioned something about you.”

“Uh huh,” you replied skeptically, your lips curling, but you didn’t push it.  “So, are you doing anything later, video boy?” you asked, idly picking up one of the nearby VHS sleeves from the shelf to glance at before setting it back.  “I know technically we haven’t gone on an official date yet, but I was wondering if you’d like to watch a movie together at your place tonight?”

Steve swallowed, trying desperately to keep his thoughts pure, and struggling.

“Yeah, sure,” he answered, a lopsided grin tugging at his lips.  “I’ll even let you pick out the movie.”

“Oh, you’ll let me?  How chivalrous of you,” you teased, ambling down the aisle with the new releases.

“Any genres to avoid?” you asked, your eyes flicking to Steve as he followed.

“Uh, not really,” he admitted.  “Though, I prefer comedies.”

You nodded, thinking for a moment, letting your gaze scan the shelves before plucking out a tape.  “How ‘bout Better Off Dead?  Or have you seen that already?” you asked, half figuring he’d already seen most of the films there.

“Actually, I haven’t, but it sounds good,” Steve replied, peering over your shoulder at the box in your hand.

“You mean you work at a video store and you’re not some hardcore cinephile?” you asked with a smirk and Steve shrugged a shoulder, running a hand through his hair, pushing it to the side.

“Nah, not really.”

“He’s hopeless!” Robin called from across the store, her cart of returns nearly empty.  “I was the only reason he got this job in the first place.  This dingus knows next to nothing about movies,” she laughed, making your smirk grow.

“Well, maybe I can educate you then,” you said, turning back to Steve, finding him closer than you realized and your breath hitched.

“I like the sound of that,” he replied, tilting his head in closer, his breath fanning across your cheek.

“Good, I’ll see you at seven then, and I’ll bring the popcorn,” you said, wetting your lips as you lifted your chin, lingering in his space for a moment longer before slipping around him to head to the counter, turning back to him with a playful grin.

“You gunna check me out, video boy?” you teased, and he had to take a moment to compose himself before following, flashing you a wry look.

“I’ll put it on my account, employee discount,” Steve said as you passed him the case and he scanned the barcode on the back.  “Just don’t forget to return it in two days.  I’d hate to get hit with a late fee,” he joked, his eyes flicking up to yours playfully.

“Don’t worry, I’m pretty sure I’ll be in here frequently, for one reason or another,” you said, taking the tape and waving to Robin.  “See you later!” you called, returning your focus to Steve with a wink.  “And I’ll see you later.”

As soon as you turned to leave, Robin joined Steve behind the counter.

“I definitely like her,” she said, nudging him with her shoulder.  “You better not mess this up.”

“Yeah, no shit,” Steve breathed, finally tearing his gaze away from the door and letting his forehead fall to the counter.

It was only a few minutes past seven when you rang the Harringtons’ doorbell, finally having settled on an outfit after trying on and discarding several—wanting to be comfortable, but still look cute.  Steve opened the door with a grin, sparing a moment to look you up and down before stepping aside and ushering you in.

“I brought some Jiffy Pop,” you said, handing him the little aluminum pan and heading for the kitchen.   

“Perfect,” Steve replied, following you. “Can’t watch a movie without fresh popped popcorn,” he exclaimed, setting the pan on the burner and twisting the knob.

“Exactly,” you agreed, jumping up to sit on the counter nearby to wait for the burner to heat up, the little metal coil turning orange.

“So, where all did you get job applications for?” Steve asked, giving the foil pan a shake as several kernels popped inside.

“Oh geeze, all over,” you sighed, running through your list of stops.  “The movie theater, the drug store, a couple gas stations, the book store, oh, and that insurance place on the corner; they’re looking for a secretary.”

The popping grew louder and the foil packet began to grow, soon doubling in size, puffing up into a large dome, steam escaping from the little hole at the top.  Steve turned off the stove and pulled the popcorn off the burner, pouring it into a large tupperware bowl sitting on the counter.

“Wow, sounds like a bit of everything.”

“Yeah, right now I can’t exactly afford to be picky,” you murmured, stealing a piece of popcorn and popping it in your mouth.

“Yeah, I hear you,” Steve commiserated, handing you the bowl and opening the fridge to grab a couple cans of pop.  “That’s pretty much how I ended up at the video store.  Though I gotta say, it’s better than the last job I had slinging ice cream.”

“What was so bad about it?” you asked, following him out to the living room and plopping down on the sofa next to him. “Well, for one, the number of snot nosed brats I had to deal with on a daily basis,” he explained, holding up a finger, “and two, I had to wear this incredibly lame sailor outfit and I looked ridiculous,” he scoffed, adding a second finger before subconsciously running his hand through his hair.

“What?” you cried gleefully, trying to imagine what his little sailor uniform looked like.  “I’m sorry, but that sounds adorable!”

“No, you don’t understand, it was awful!  Did I mention there was a matching hat?” Steve exclaimed.  “It totally messed with my best feature and made me super un-datable.”

“I find that hard to believe,” you countered, knowing you still would’ve given him a chance if he’d been dressed like that when you’d first seen him, instead of his green Family Video vest.

“I’m telling you,” Steve insisted, shaking his head.  “Just ask Robin.  She had this dumb whiteboard with a tally of all the times I struck out,” he added and you couldn’t help but laugh, warmed by the grin that curved his lips despite the unpleasant memory.

Your laughter died down and Steve reached for the remote, starting the movie.

“So, was the ice cream gig your first job?” you asked, grabbing a handful of popcorn as he cracked open his Coke for a sip.

“Mm, yeah,” he answered, swallowing and setting the can down.  “Dad wanted to teach me a lesson,” he murmured, heaving a breath as his gaze lowered.  “I used to be… kind of an asshole,” he admitted.

“Used to be?” you joked, smirking as Steve’s head snapped up and his mouth fell open.

“Hey!” he yelped, though the corners of his mouth twitched and you stuck your tongue out at him playfully.

“Just for that, no more popcorn for you!” he teased, yanking the bowl away from you and you let out a gasp, leaning across him to reach for it, your fingers straining.

“I take it back!” you laughed, your face warming when you realized you were practically draped across Steve’s lap, and by the pink flush that crept across his cheeks, you guessed he was quite aware of it as well, though he made no move to relent and if you stretched any farther, you’d tumble off the side of the couch.

“I dunno, I don’t think you’re all that sorry,” Steve mused, narrowing his eyes at you.

Biting back a smile, you pulled back, flashing him the most innocent face you could make.  “I’ll be nice the rest of the night, promise,” you insisted, tracing an X over your heart and Steve cracked, rolling his eyes.

“Alright, but you’re on thin ice,” he warned with a grin, handing you back the bowl of popcorn.

On the tv screen, the previews had just ended and the opening credits began, punctuated by a scream as a little animated woman was kidnapped by a monster.

Settling in to watch the movie, you felt Steve shift next to you as if he wanted to move closer, but was gauging your reaction, not wanting to overstep.  When you didn’t pull away, Steve’s eyes darted to you and he chewed his lip.  Clearing his throat softly, he stretched, nonchalantly lowering his arm behind your head to rest against the back of the couch.

Smiling to yourself, you tucked your legs up under you and leaned into his side.  Out of the corner of your eye, you noticed the pleased smile that crossed his face and you reached for some more popcorn, resting your head against his shoulder.

“So, uhm, there’s this party tomorrow night, and I was thinking we could go together,” Steve ventured casually, glancing over at you, his grin turning uncertain.  “I mean, if you wanted.  I know it’s not exactly a typical first date, but I thought, y’know, it might be fun, and I could introduce you to some people, since you don’t know anyone else in town–”

“Steve,” you said, interrupting his nervous ramble, amusement tinging your voice.

“Yeah?” he asked, cutting off, a hopeful look flickering across his face.

“I’d like that.”

Steve let out a long breath, relaxing muscles he hadn’t noticed he’d tensed.

“You know, you’re pretty cute when you’re all flustered,” you teased and he frowned, his brows furrowing slightly.

“I wasn’t flustered,” he argued.

“Uh huh,” you hummed skeptically, studying his face, mapping every mole and committing their positions to memory before finding his eyes.

“I thought you said you were gunna be nice,” he murmured, wetting his lips as he leaned in.

“I did, didn’t I?” you breathed, your eyelids fluttering as you leaned in as well, your breath catching in anticipation, the movie playing on forgotten in the background.  

However, when the front door opened with a bang, followed by a pair of loud voices, your heart leapt into your throat with a jolt and your eyes snapped open to see Steve jerk back, his head whipping around.

“Mom!  Dad!  You’re back–” he yelped, half rising from the couch and his parents finally seemed to notice the pair of you, straightening hastily, embarrassed they’d been caught mid-argument in front of a stranger.

“I didn’t expect you to be back so soon,” he exclaimed, pausing the movie.

“There was a change of plans,” Mrs. Harrington said, a subtle terseness to her voice that you couldn’t help but notice, remembering what Steve had said about his parents’ precarious relationship.  “We didn’t mean to interrupt, we weren’t aware you’d have company,” she added, eyeing you curiously and you got to your feet, rounding the couch to introduce yourself. “It’s nice to meet you both,” you said, shaking their hands once you’d given your name.  “I’m staying with my aunt next door for a while, and Steve’s been sweet enough to show me around,” you explained, flashing him a smile.

Mr. Harrington seemed distracted, as if he had something else on his mind and couldn’t wait for the conversation to be over, while Mrs. Harrington nodded a little vapidly.

“It’s nice to meet you too, dear.  Please, don’t let us interrupt,” she said, nodding to the television and your paused movie.  “Bill, I need a drink,” she said, ambling out of the room and Mr. Harrington let out an audibly annoyed sigh, grumbling under his breath before picking up his suitcase and following her. Steve groaned softly, a grimace marring his expression.  “I’m sorry about them… they weren’t supposed to be back yet,” he murmured ruefully.

“It’s okay,” you replied, giving his hand a reassuring squeeze, wanting to steer his mind away from his parents.  “Let’s watch the rest of the movie, shall we?” you suggested, pulling him back to the couch, and getting comfortable again.

“Yeah, okay," Steve replied, letting himself be led.  As he started up the tape again, he couldn’t help but grin, wrapping an arm around your shoulders.  “Thanks,” he whispered, his eyes meeting yours, a meaningful look passing between you.

“Any time.”

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[crazybifansie]

I just realized there are only 4 (including today) more days left of pride month 😭🥺 and I am going to miss all the stores (or at least some) selling pride merch that some of it looks ugly to try and convince us to buy stuff, because I like laughing at it. Also wanted to say that it has been my mission to use the pride emojis (aka ❤️🧡💛💚💙💜, 🏳️‍🌈,🏳️‍⚧️) and keep them in my recently used emojis all month (and I’m proud to say I have) and here’s to hopping I can keep them for 4 more days 🥂

[ghouldtime]

I just followed you based solely on an ask you responded to because I very much vibe with a Ghost who walked into a craft store for paint and came out with two new hobbies.

💚💚💚💚💚💚💚 AHH THANK YOU SO MUCH!!

I'm a proud 'Simon "Ghost" Riley is just A Dude ©' Truther

I love seeing that where he is just living a nice domestic life. I usually write spooky AU's or things with the paranormal but he's always just a dude there too, I like keeping him like that!!

To me, I can never look at him flat on and agree with the version of Ghost that people usually write (no shame to those who do, keep doing whatever makes you happy - it's not personal it's just not my taste) where they make him this ultra edgelord dommy sigma guy where he's always somehow towering over EVERYONE, growls every word, and is just???? That version viscerally reminds me of my early wattpad days or those rlly weird thirst trap biketoks

Like, have you LISTENED when this man speaks? Have you heard his jokes? His sense of humor that he doesn't hide??? Give me the dad jokes, give me the terrible puns that would make you give him a significant side eye if you heard them as his shoulders shake with the laughter he's trying to hold back !!!

Soap implied he made his masks and he probably would have to to make sure that hey, this isn't something flammable. I don't think he'd just buy something that personal to him. Which means he would have to sit down and pull out the paint kit, pull out the Dremel, and get to work

THAT MEANS he has to go buy the art supplies. He has to go shop for them and browse the aisles of paint, holding up two of the bottles, determining if he would rather have Eggshell white or Ivory. And I'm convinced that yes, he knows there's a difference and he'll insist on it and NO it's not the same shade

He sews, he has to. He HAD to have made his mask. Sewing is also a super practical skill when you're out on the field and it helps improve dexterity and coordination so I'm going to say it's likely he does. Sewing is super cool y'all.

So I implore you to imagine him in the fabric store, trying not to get distracted by the seasonal prints or the really ornate shimmery fabrics that you can't help but to look at. I refuse to accept that he hasn't sewn pillows in his house just because he liked a certain fabric and wanted to use it

And I'm going to say he's made a god awful holiday themed mask. It's simultaneously the most ugly thing you've ever set eyes upon and the greatest thing ever too. He's committed to the bit

He's also picked up embroidery because, like sewing, it helps improve your dexterity and keeps your hands busy. It's also practical because how else can people steal your things or confuse them if there's a tiny ghost embroidered on the hem????

He's just a guy and I love imagining Ghost with actual domestic hobbies, being himself, living his life (falling into the trap we all do at some point of going into an art store and finding something interesting to do)

Just A Dude© Ghost is my favorite and I'll never let him go

[thisismeracing]

King of my heart | ms47 | part 02

Pairing: hamilton!reader (she/her) x mick schumacher

Warnings: curse words, twitter environment, mention of food, not proofread etc etc. Minors DNI!

summary: Y/n and Mick interactions are now being noticed by everyone and some people are ready to share all the details with the internet.

a/n: none of the pictures used are mine, they are all from Pinterest and other apps. everything else is made up by me and I do not give permission for it to be published on a different platform. I would appreciate it if those things could be taken into consideration 💛

part. 01 | series masterlist | part 03

theofficialyn

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theofficialyn We worked day and night to create the confiest and safest boots without losing its fashion sense. I am really proud to announce that we are launching one more colletion 🤎 I am still testing all the possibilities and designs to deliver only the best, but soon enought these babies and the rest of our collection will be at the stores ready to create good memories along with you guys 🤍 ynthebrand is really grateful for all the love! Check our website and account for more infos.

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sunshineyn OMG THESE ARE FANTASTIC, YN, YOU KEEP OUTDOING YOURSELF!!!!

lewishamilton I keep waiting for you to design man shoes, would most def wear them all the time

disneyf1mick I see a certain golden retriever pilot lurking around the likes 👄

user00 I just find really funny how she’s outed as Lewis sister and suddently theres a new collection being launched…

⤷ carloscars omg yall like to theorize everything, get a grip!

⤷ ynpoptart she’s been talking about this launch for months now, the date was already set, the Lewis incident have nothing to do with it. That’s why she did not want people to know he is her brother, because there are some shitty people like you that will try to dimish her hard work. Honestly, I feel sorry for your fan base, must be a toxic environment.

ynfantastic what about the heels she was wearing last pic? 😫

⤷ sunshine198 I think she’s launching it next, or maybe it was just a test?

⤷ theofficialyn they are on this collection, love! will launch it soon 🤍

⤷ ynfantastic OMG SHE ACTUALLY ANSWERED, HEY QUEEN ILYSM

user10 would never use them, they look kinda ugly and unsafe as well.

mickschumacher

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mickschumacher Good that everyone got the “crossed arms” memo @mercedesamgf1

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schumachereign He looks waaaay too handsome ugh

⤷ f1racing2 toto, mick or the other guy?

⤷ schumachereign honestly, all of them lol

theofficialyn the energy is immaculate

⤷ ynnyc mother???? what are you doing here?

⤷ charlessainz2 god forbid but I already pictured her and mick dating, where are my fic writes at ✍🏾✍🏾✍🏾

georgerussell63 you guys rock! 🖤

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theofficialyn

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theofficialyn Going through a list of vegan places 💚😋

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mickschumacher 🐟🐟🐟

⤷ theofficialyn HAHAHAHA I HATE YOU!

⤷ f1fantastic your honor, they're in love.

⤷ potteryn they have their inside jokes already. It's their world, we’re just living in it

fan2 You look stunning 😭😭😭

lewishamilton The only reason I forgive you for not going with me is because you’re bringing it home as well 🤨

⤷ theofficialyn You’re the one who told me you did not wanna come!!!

⤷ abcdyn I wonder who she could be going with 😗

charles_leclerc I am counting on a bag of vegan donuts at my desk again this weekend to give me luck…just saying 🚶🏻

⤷ pierregasly he’s actually begging, yn

ynautumn how does it feel to be this pretty?

estebanocon 😍😍

⤷ charleslechair OMG WHAT IS THAT?? *nicki minaj voices*

⤷ norrisfav I thought Pierre was into this steal-your-girl thing not you, Esteban

ynandf1 the whole grid loves her and it shows

swiftieyln Im so happy seeing yn after she was outed as lewis sister, she looks less afraid to be herself, and she’s been feeding us sm I can only say thank you to the holy trinity

sainzsaint charles, pierre and esteban are here too, now y'all gonna say they're dating her as well?

⤷ estiebestie98 yes.

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Urban Wyatt x Reader : DANCE RECITALS

Requested & ideas by my buttercup 💚 @harlowcomehome

Your daughter Cassie, your niece Mia and your nephew Ezequiel were part of the school's dance recital. They each had their own little five minute moment to do their performance.

They picked the songs themselves and the school dance teacher would help them with the cherograpy, but most of it the kids would be doing their own thing.

Ezequiel of course picked one of Jack's songs, which was What’s Poppin. Mia had chosen one of her moms song which was Wow BB. Your daughter had chosen your song Dolores, and she would incorporate a camera to represent Urban.

Cassie was the last one to perform and she did such an amazing job. You couldn’t be more proud of her. She’s usually a shy little thing, so to see her come out of her shell, it brought a huge smile to your face and even some tears.

Urban- who had arrived with Jack and Jessica was standing in the very front row recording the entire thing, cheering her on.

Once Cassie was done, the curtains closed and you all clapped for your babygirl and for all the kids who had performed.

“Our kids will be taking our careers in the future.” Jack says jokingly.

“We definitely have our hands full with them.” Urban says, joining you all.

You were waiting for the kids by the stage since the principal requested the parents to stay in their seats and not head backstage, just to avoid a crowd.

“Tio Urb, daddy.” Ezequiel comes running towards you all.

“What’s up? Where’s your sister and Cassie?.” Jack asks him, turning around quickly at the panicked sound of his voice.

“Come, go.” He’s out of breath. “Someone made Cassie cry.”

“WHAT?” Urban yells.

“Let’s go.” You say and follow behind Ezequiel.

Once you make it to the backstage area, you see Mia holding a crying Cassie, comforting her but glaring at some kids.

When Cassie sees you two there she automatically runs to Urban so she could be picked up. “What’s wrong baby?” He hugs her tight against his chest.

“Que paso mija?” You rub her back.

“Can we go homes?” She cries out.

“After you tell me what happened baby, so we can try to make it better.” Urban tells her.

“Nino, some kids said that you and Nina don’t love each other and that you don’t love Cassie. They laughed at her, saying her dance was ugly.” Mia explains.

“Who said that, which kids?” Jack asks.

Ezequiel points to four kids who were standing with their moms. So you and Jess make your way to them.

“Excuse me.” You interrupt their conversation.

“Yeah?” The woman looks at you up and down.

“It seems like your kids made rude comments and made my daughter cry.”

“Who’s your daughter?” The other lady rolled her eyes and crossed her arms, fully giving you attitude.

“Cassandra.”

The women look at each other and chuckle, “Well now it makes sense.”

“Excuse me? Listen lady, if your kids don’t have anything nice to say, maybe teach them to keep their comments to themselves.” Jessica tells them.

“Whatever it is that they said, I’m sure it was for a reason, right kids?”

One of the kids nods “Not my fault Cassie mom and daddy don’t love her.”

“My mommy and daddy ALWAYS go places together. Cassie's parents don’t, we saw.”Another kid says.

You and Jessica are shocked by what these little shits just said. You could only imagine what they say to Cassie when no one is around.

“Que no está gringa es la que le está poniendo los cuernos a su marido con el director?”

Jessica gasps, “Oh my god, si es ella.” You both start laughing.

“We’re not in Mexico, we speak English here.”One of the lady’s snaps.

“What the fuck?” Jack comes quickly to stand by Jessica.

“Say that shit again.” Urban says, standing next to you now.

The women look up at both Urban and Jack. “Oh my god, you’re- we're big fans of the both of you.”

“Cut the shit, you just disrespected my wife.” Urban snaps.

“Wife? Aren’t you two separated?”

Urban, who is still holding a crying Cassie, pulls you to his side and wraps one arm around your waist. “She’s my wife and your little shit kids made my daughter cry.”

“Everyone calm down, settle down.” The principal finally makes an appearance and stands next to the two ladies. “What’s going on here?”

“Seems like we need to reconsider where we put our money into Xavier.” Jack glares at the principal.

“Wh-whatever is going on, we can fix it.”

“I don’t think they can be fixed. These kids made my goddaughter cry and then these ladies said racist shit to our wives. So tell me Xavier, how do we fix this?” Jack asks.

“Mr Harlo-“

Jack snaps his finger, “Oh I know.” He looks at between the two women and their kids “I want them expelled.”

“EXCUSE ME?”

“Mr, Harlow please, if we could avoid the dramatics.”

“Jackman, baby, are you sure?” Jess asks.

“This won’t look good and you know how the press is, they’ll make a story out of this.” You add.

One of the women smirks, “Listen to your wives, because we’ll tell everyone.”

Jack and Urban share a knowing look. “Then I’ll tell everyone about your racist comments and that you enjoy making kids cry. I have it all recorded.” Urban flashes them his camera.

“Come on, we're leaving.” Jack grabs a hold of Jessica's hand. “I’m not kidding Xavier, fix who you have in this school or everyone will know what happens between parent conferences.”

You smile, “Next time think twice about who you’re coming after.”

“By the way, my daughter was amazing. You little shits are the ones who sucked.” Urban glares at the kids.

“Urb.” You let out a chuckle.

“I don’t care, I’ll fight kids, especially if they make my baby cry.” He shrugs and you three walk out of the school.

“Are you feeling better mamas?” You ask Cassie, as soon as you make it outside by the playground and tables, meeting The Harlows there.

“Mhm, I think.” She whispers out, you can definitely tell she’s still upset so that makes you sad because today was supposed to be a fun day for her.

“Cassie bear.” Mia runs to her and hugs her tight. “Don’t listen to them okay?”

Ez nods, “Want me to beat up the boy?”

“Ezequiel.” Jack warns him.

He shrugs, “They made her cry, they were big meanies.”

“I know baby, but we don’t put our hands on people, that’s not nice.” Jess tells him.

“Fine.” Ez rolls his eyes as he goes to hug Cassie. “Let’s get ice cream?”

“Can we meet you guys there?” Urban asks Jack, “I want to talk to her for a bit.” He motions at Cassie who is still in his arms.

“Yeah, take all the time you need.” Jess kisses Cassie on top of her head. “Hiciste un buen trabajo mi niña, I’m proud of you.”

Cassie smiles just a little bit “Gracias Nina.”

After they all leave, it’s just you and your little family.

“Cassie.” Urban pulls her aside and sits her down in the middle of you and him. “I need you to know that your mommy and I love you so much. You make us the happiest parents ever. You were amazing in there.”

“But why you and mommy not get here together?” She whispers.

“I was at a meeting, baby, and your daddy was working with your Nino.”

“I love you and your mommy so much.” Urban kneels in front of her, grabbing both yours and Cassie’s hand. “You two are the most important people in my life. Mommy and I are just taking time to get our thoughts together. But we still love each other, but most importantly, we love you and we always will.”

You give Urban’s hand a squeeze, smiling at him. “Those kids are just jealous because you’re the coolest girl with the coolest parents.”

Cassie smiles nodding. “I have coolest parents”

You and Urban laugh at that. “Yeah you do, but we have the most amazing, beautiful and talented daughter.”

Cassie smiles and she turns to look at you then at Urban. “We get ice cream now.?”

“We’ll get you all the ice cream your heart desires baby.” You tell her, standing up.

“Okaiis, let’s go.”

You three are walking to the parking lot, hand in hand, and it’s just your luck that you’re parked next to one of the ladies who you had an argument with.

“Straight into the car Urban.” You warn.

“Babe.” He chuckles, “Tell that to yourself, you’re shaking.”

“Mhmm, she’s lucky there’s kids around. That’s all I’m saying.” As you unlock your car, the woman is staring you and Urban down, but you decide to be the bigger person and ignore her.

“Hey you meanies.” Cassie yells as Urban is buckling her into her seat. “My parents do love me and thems. You just suck.”

The little boy gasps and hides behind his moms legs.

“That’s right, you tell them baby” Urban chuckles.

“And I’m getting all the ice creams. My mommy and daddy are coolest, yous suck.” She continues.

“Cassandra, ya mija.” You love that she decided to stand up for herself just then, but you don’t want her to be mean and lower herself to their standards.

“I’m done pomise.” She giggles.

Once you’re all buckled up and ready to go, Urban turns in his seat to look back at Cassie. “When we get home do you want to build a fort and watch your dance?”

She gasps, nodding “yes please.”

“It’s a date then my little star.” He smiles.

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[lullaebies]

Prompt (to cheer you up 💖💚)

Maelor is an artist like his mom (my headcannon is that she sketches all bugs in her big book of bugs).

Anyways, aegon was late to rise one morning so Maelor scribbles a moustache on his face (he had shaved it off the previous day and Maelor didn't like it) and aegon didn't wash his face that morning and wonders why everyone stares at him.

awww!! no worries angst is my shit i love writing it and crying about it but i appreciate this very much!

The blinks across the tables are disconcerting.

He has come to break his fast late, he is aware, by both the empty plates across the table and the stares shot at him from those all around him. He heard some giggles when he walked the hallways, but now even Mother stares at him brazenly, looking like she had just seen some ghost. "Is there something on my face?"

"Well..." Helaena trails off, her violets finally leaving his face as she looks down at her plate, lining her lips together as if preventing words from escaping.

"You have... a moustache," Aemond says aloud. Aegon lifts his eyebrows and twists his lips at that. Maelor giggles loudly at that, clapping his small hands, while the twins hold puffs of laughter in their own chubby cheeks. "I shaved it yesterday, you twat," he tells him in annoyance. There is no way it grew back so soon; he has been lucky to have his moustache grow within a patient month beforehand. "It's not a matter of shaving, certainly." Aemond retorts, slicing his food. Aegon takes up in his hand a silver, reflective cup that stood on the table, and brings it by his face to see. There is a splotch of ink spread above his cupid's bow, the dark color contrasting in a way so disgustingly ugly that he can't help but frown at it. "What is this?!" he asks. He didn't even touch a pen yesterday, how did this happen. He narrows his eyes as he looks all around the table. "Which one of you did this?" He looks at Helaena, for but a moment; she dabbles in her ink, but she looks quite innocent today. Before long, however, the culprit is revealed. By his own choice, too. Maelor lifts up his hand high, proud as can be. Aegon looks at his three-year-old dead in the eye, as he beams at him. He can't even bring himself to be mad; the boy seems far too happy to rain on his parade. The rest of the table falls into chuckles, and then hears Helaena's mumble. "He always did like your moustache."

Seven hells. Aegon comes by the boy, and holds him up. "Don't do that," he tells him. Maelor tries to reach his little drawing; even as he touches it, it does not quite feel the same, and it's apparent on his face. "But..." Maelor says, as he always does; his first word seemed to be but, both curious and defiant. Now, it's in request.

Aegon sighs, and brings him against his chest. "I'll grow it back," he says. "Promise." Maelor giggles cheerily at that. "I wonder if it'll wash off," Helaena says then. "We only had long-lasting ink in our rooms.." Seven hells!

[thesafespaceyoualwayswanted]

You. Yes, you. Would you mind staying here for a while to hear what I have to say?

Hello, dear.

And welcome to this brand new blog, which might have existed in your mind forever, as nothing but a wish and a dream. A hope to one day have something or someone you feel safe with.

My goal is to make you feel safe, safe and warm and cozy, the happiest you’ve ever been. I love you, and I’d love to see you feel safe enough to follow this blog and become one of my children :)

What my children all have in common is this: they find life scary. They feel like outcasts, misunderstood. I find life scary, too. Scary… and awfully unfair and sometimes plain cruel. Life is tough. It’s my first time living, and it’s your first time living as well.

People say we should make the most of our life. Wanna know what I think? If you spend life being kind, to yourself and others, then your life is a success. No matter what anyone else’s says. No matter what your mind tells you.

You might feel like a mess, and I feel like a mess, and so does everyone. We’re all beautiful messes in a very beautiful world covered in the ugly reality of cruelty, war, discrimination and violence.

Here, you can disconnect from the world outside. I am here to help you. All of the other people interacting with this blog feel like you, and they’re here to help and to get help as well. No matter what, we all love each other.

Maybe your skin is a colour society won’t accept you for. Maybe you’re religious and life has been cruel to you for it. Maybe you’re queer and receive hate for it. Maybe you’re disabled, maybe you’re in the middle of a raging war, maybe you’re abused, maybe you’re depressed, and maybe you’re multiple of the above. Maybe you have trauma, maybe you’re mentally ill, maybe you’re just so very lost… Society makes it look like people like you don’t exist. But you exist, and your existence makes me happy. I’m proud of you for being with us still. You’re doing so well <3

Maybe you feel worthless. Maybe you didn’t drink water today, maybe you didn’t eat or go to the toilet or wash your hair… maybe you didn’t do any of the things you were supposed to do today. Maybe you’re not happy that you exist. It feels like that sometimes, doesn’t it? But this doesn’t matter to me. I’m proud of you, and I love you so, so much. You don’t understand how much I love you. I wish nothing more that your life to get happier, for you to feel better. I hope that this blog can help you. Somehow…

You’ve come this far.

Welcome to my blog! You’re so very, very welcome to my blog, love. I’ll do everything I can to make your stay here as wonderful as possible ❤️💕💚

[archiearchiearchiearchie]

I'm going 🏃 to 💯 tell 💯 the folks 👵🏼 out 💯😝 here 👏👇 a story 📗😥 about 🏫🤔 me 🏿📣 yes 👁 as 🏿🍑 a 👌🅰 lot of 💰💦 you know 🤔👅 gay 👫❤ ass 🔥😈 me 👦👨 I 💵👀 talk 🔈🗣 alot ☹☹ about 🌽💓 teenagers and ♂ being gay 😂💦 maybe ❔👏 my story 🅱📗 Will 💍 help I 😡♂ was Born gay yes I 💯 said it life 💯👪 as 🍑💑 a teenager was not 🚫 a happy 😄 One ☝ I grow up ‼ in the 🅱💞 80s aid's was thing ❌👏 back 🔙❔ then ➡➡ if 🤔 you 🏾 were gay you 🚀 caused the disease 🤢 I 👁💦 went to 🏼 high ☣🙏 School near 😯😯 here 🍒 in 👇🖕 temple 🏯 hills 🏔 Maryland Andrew Air 😵 force 🌑 base 🙄 near the president 🤴 plane ✈ is I 😡👁 went ♂ to ✌ cross 🚫 land high school 🏫🏫 as 👮 you 💲👆 can 💦 see 👀👁 I 👩💰 didn't have 👏👊 very many 🤗 friends 👫☹ the ones 💚 I 👁 had have 👍👏 no ideals I 👁 was 🏻👏 gay 😎 I 💦⬇ dated girl's 🕵 but unknown to 😣 My Best 👌👌 friend 😎 ever 😃👩 I was 🏻😱 in 🍆 love 💓❤ with him later 🕑 in life ♂😤 I 🏻👦 think 🚫 he 🔑 known 💫 but 😎 he 😻👈 never ⛔ let 👑 on 😜 I 👀 was 👏💦 called ☁😂 All 💯😰 the 🏾💰 regular 😶😶 names 💁♂ fagget qeeur fudge packer you 🏼 get 🆙👉 the 💯🌃 ideas I ⭐ thought I 😁😳 was 🤧👏 sick 💉 why 🤔⁉ did 👤 I like 👎😄 the 👉 same 👬😂 sex I 💉 Saw doctor 😱🏥 and 👨💦 a counselor or 🅱 two 🎄💏 I 👀🌷 tried to 💦➡ kill myself 😱😫 ànd 👋 acted out 👿🏍 I was 🤧 never 😩🙅 abused as 🍑💰 kid 👶😎 but ✋🍑 I 😈 had 💯🈶 this 👏📥 hidden 👐👐 problem ♂🙅 I 👈ⓜ didn't 😑 know 👞🙀 we're 👧 to 😤 turn I 💰👀 found a group 👥 in ♂👉 DC on 👋🔛 dupoint circle near 😯 a 👏 gay club 💝 won't 💪 you 💪 know 🤔 it was called 😮📞 smiles 😊😏 Punch gay kids 👶🙌 talking about 💭 our 👵👴 life as 👦 gay 😤😎 teens 😎 back then a 😯 groups like that means 🕖 trouble but to 👉💦 me 😲🍆 it ⛔ was Best hour I 👆🏿 had ☝💋 a ➡ week I was 👍 hurt 😱 phiscally ànd 💢😡 mentally throughout this 🏼 time ⏱🕐 I am still that 😐🍆 teenager inside I don't 😡 fit 👏🏼 in ↙⬇ with the straight or 🅱😤 gay community 💰💰 I'm ♂👁 to 😛 Old 👴🍆 and ♂👏 handicap ànd ugly 😤 for 💥♿ gay 🌈 dating and 👏👏 surely not 😫❌ straight 👫📘 but 💏 you 🙉👉 know 👨 I 💰 don't 🚫 have to 😀💦 be 🐝 expected 🤰 by 😈 anyone 👰 because I 💕🏼 am 🏻 proud 👉💪 of 🅱👊 how 💯 I 🤳 am 😇🙏 yes I 🔥 am 🌈👏 phiscally and 👏 mentally challenged but 👹 I'm 👁 gay 👦👏 ànd 💢💢 I 😐🙌 live in 🙌 a 🏭 country 😂 I 🕴🕊 can say 🔥 what ⁉😮 I 🤔 just 🚟 Said ❤ if 👏🎅 you a 😤 gay 🍆 teens 😎 don't 🙈 quit 🛑 life know 🙈 you 😍😫 are 🔢 worth hell 😭 of 💦💦 lot More than you 🏼👈 think 💆🤔 and 👏 remember 🤔🤔 being 😑🔞 gay 🌈🔥 is 🍆😯 not ❌🙏 all 🏽 you are 👌 you 👦👏 hell lot ‼🍑 more ➕👥

[munson-blurbs]

✏ 20 Questions For Fic Writers

Thank you for tagging me @the-unforgivenn and @word-wytch! 💚

1) How many works do you have on AO3? - 6 (3 series + 3 one-shots)

2) What’s your total AO3 word count? - Approx. 155,000

3) What fandoms do you write for? - Stranger Things

4) What are your top five fics by kudos? Just Your Touch Trapped Under Ice Freaked If This is How it Is Birthday Boy

5) Do you respond to comments? Why or why not? - On Tumblr, yes! I don't usually respond to comments on AO3, but maybe I'll start 👀

6) What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending? - Definitely Hurt People. I was in my feels when I wrote that one.

7) What’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending? - Most of my other fics have happy endings, but I'm particularly proud of the way I ended Trapped Under Ice and Three Christmases.

8) Do you get hate on fics? - Someone got mad at me about Hurt People because they said that Eddie calling Reader ugly would just make people feel bad about themselves. But sometimes, us ugly girls need representation, y'know? Plus, it was tagged appropriately so...

9) Do you write smut? If so, what kinds? - For sure. I love a good breeding kink, but most of my smut--even the kinkier works--tends to be fluffy and within an established friendship/relationship.

10) Do you write crossovers? Nope!

11) Have you ever had a fic stolen? - Nope again!

12) Have you ever had a fic translated? - Nope x3

13) Have you ever co-written a fic before? - @corroded-hellfire and I co-write As You Wish and have co-written a bunch of one-shots together as well.

14) What’s your all time favorite ship? -Eddie Munson x Reader

15) What’s a WIP that you want to finish, but doubt you ever will? - The A Little Bit Longer series. I just kind of lost interest in it, and I think my readers did, too. But never say never.

16) What are your writing strengths? - Snappy one-liners, fluff without being over-the-top corny, writing vulnerable moments between characters (whether friends, family, partners, etc.)

17) What are your writing weaknesses? - Needing to fix angst as soon as possible (slow-burns are my kryptonite), telling instead of showing, repetitiveness across fics (particularly with smut).

18) Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in fic? - I've written some dialogue for Argyle in Spanish (Spanglish, really), but I don't know enough to comfortably write a whole conversation in another language.

19) First fandom you wrote for? - Stranger Things

20) Favorite fic you’ve written? - Trapped Under Ice holds so much meaning to me, and I think I've really grown as a writer because of it.

No-pressure tags (sorry if you've already been tagged): @lokis-army-77 @chrissymjstan @lofaewrites @pastel-pillows @munsonmuses @trashmouth-richie

[auxiliare]

How you manage to be such an enchanting angel every day is a mystery to me. You are an incredibly sweet cookie, and you make us smile with every post and reblog! Jerry the Swan is as proud of you as we all are! Feel hugged by all of us!!💚💕💚 🫂🫂🫂

KIWI!!!!!!! YOU SWEET FLUFFY BEANNN, I’M CRYING SO HARDDD!!!

Aaaaaahhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!

PURE SOBBING, JUST TEARS

Why are you so cute!??? Ahhhh Kiwiii!!!! YOU’RE the sweetest, cutest Kiwi pie there is!!!! You have no idea how much you mean to meeee, and I haven’t been posting a lot lately but I’m so touched 😭😭😭😭

Aaahhhhh *ugly cries*

*PRICKLY SOBBY GROUP HUGGIES*

[oonajaeadira]

Hi Adira!

For the fic writer ask game

4 and 13

A Girl Walks Into a Book Shop

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AW HAZEL!!! BOOKSHOP!!!!

What’s your favorite line of dialogue?

There's a few moments I really like, like when Ezra's showing Trev the door, or when he's vulnerable about his abilities in the bedroom, or him getting really excited and quoting the "come live with me and be my love" business, because what is Ez if not full of words.

But the one I'm proud of? To be honest, it's when Tinker insults prospectors, not knowing the effect it would have on Ezra. I was kind of twisting my head around some things and realized that I needed a slap in the face moment. But I didn't want to hurt him, I really didn't. And it was an ugly twist of the knife that I might not have written u up to that point. I'm proud of that moment though, because it's a real hurt they both have to get over--both past and present--and it ushers in a whole new level of trust between them. She learns from it. He doesn't just slink off, he accepts himself (as he does in the movie), warts and all, and lays them bare for her to take or leave. Which is why she begins to open up to him and walk right into his arms. They're both stronger for it.

What music did you listen to, if any, to get in the mood for writing this story? Or if you didn’t listen to anything, what do you think readers should listen to to accompany us while reading?

I'm pretty comfortable with visualizing things in my head and putting them on the page. But sound isn't a sense I'm drawn to--I've got some ear issues and I'm not really a music person. I tend to find more interest in analyzing sound; ambience personalities, adherence to pitch or discordance, how music informs a story, acoustic qualities of spaces, that sort of thing. But only when I decide to turn my focus to it.

So sound was often something I left out of descriptions, so I started using soundscapes on youtube to put me in that place. The bookshop, the marketplace, even Tinker's workshop with the tools lightly tinkling overhead? All written with ambiance tracks or just silence.

To me, he Bookshop has a lot of acoustic dampening. You often don't hear people in there until they're right on top of you. A few of the floor boards creak, but it's mostly what most sound folks call a "dead space." Zero reverb. Once you get upstairs, there's more open space, less carpet and books to soak up the sound. Outside is peaceful, birdsong, a few shop keepers calling to one another, a neighborhood feel, but not busy at all. (They live in a pedestrian-only community. No car traffic here.) The neighborhood where Tinker's workshop home is though is noisy too, even though it's also only foot traffic. Someone's always dragging something or yelling at someone or standing outside and talking/laughing loudly. And the marketplace is this.

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ask writers about their fic

[totally-not-deacon]

👊 , 🍧, ☀️, 🙈, and 💚 for both marasa and arandil!

Eyyyy, I gotchu

👊 PUNCH - are they quick to violence?

Marasa: Oh god, VERY fast. Gal's a total hothead and yes, it's gotten her into trouble... Many times. She couldn't count how many bars/inns she's gotten thrown out of by starting fights.

Arandil: Not at all, but that's not to say he's not violent. He just prefers to take his time, to make a plan, draw it out. While Mar might break your nose, you're unlikely to come back from his brand of violence. Well, you might come back, but you won't be among the living, if you catch my drift.

🍧 SHAVED ICE - do they still have any objects from their childhood? what significance does it have to them? what would their reaction be if they lost it?

Marasa: Her mother taught her to play the (bone) flute as a child, and passed her own down to her. It's one of two things she carries she'd be beyond crushed if they were lost. The other being her sword, which was her father's.

Arandil: He doesn't have anything from childhood, but something that WOULD destroy him would be losing Trinket, his (undead) pet rat. He takes her everywhere.

☀️ SUN - are they a morning person? what is the first thing they do in the morning?

Marasa: AHAHAHA, heeelll no. She'll get up if she absolutely HAS to, but any time before 10am may as well be the crack of dawn to her. First thing she'd do is probably take a cold bath to wake up, and wish coffee was Green Pact compliant.

Arandil: Ideally, he'd be going to bed at dawn, but given the non-vampiric company he keeps, he's had to train himself into a more Normal Living People schedule. It's going... okay lol. The first thing he does is ALWAYS his hair. He's quite proud of it and takes very good care of it.

🙈 SEE-NO-EVIL - whats a side of your oc that they don't want to show other people?

Marasa: She hides, with everything she has, just how vulnerable and - in her words - damaged the Great War, and what happened to her during it, did to her mentally/emotionally. While she's always been a bit brash and over-confident, it dials up to 11 if she starts feeling exposed.

Arandil: Well, among those he cares about, he's a fairly open book both emotionally and in general. However, if his condition and... "hobbies" (read: necromancy) got out, he'd be run out of the town - Rorikstead - he'd been calling home for years now.

💚 GREEN HEART - what things make your oc feel comforted? hugs, kisses, food?

Marasa: Seeing her, you wouldn't expect it, but she's very physically affectionate to those she trusts. Anything from an arm around the shoulders to a full-blown cuddle, platonic or not, will definitely help her out, especially if the past is rearing it's ugly head in her mind.

Arandil: A warm fire, a cozy blanket, and good wine. He may live the simple life now, but he comes from a very wealthy family in Shimmerene, and it shows sometimes. But calm, quiet surroundings are where he finds he can relax the best.

[marie1-kersaint]

The Story of Creation and the Fall - Family Bible Reading Fellowship - YouTube

https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLRmvPaWOpvtEor0JqA0-T7b6zYDuYImpV As always everything that i value must go away. So disappointing 😢 my 6:54 Sunday alarm ⏰ 🚨starts and no #FAMILYBIBLEREADINGFELLOWSHIP😫😢

"Nothing Gold Can Stay" Robert Frost

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Gcp1zSqhTQ4&list=PLRmvPaWOpvtEor0JqA0-T7b6zYDuYImpV&pp=iAQB

⚠️ vulgar expletives‼️

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i am sorry 😢

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came to 472, bag on bed, tried to warm food

got to turn water 💦 on It hasn't rained in awhile and the plants are feeling it. THEN saw this note i never 👎 glance at car crashes, poor abandoned, hurt cats in the street

ℹ don't listen to voicemails

or anything that can add more 🤮to my ugly, demeaning "😢existence 🤮"

James thru the HOLY SPIRIT does not like that BUT THAT'S ALL i can do ... a quick prayer and 'GOD BLESS YOU'

So sorry 😢.

i cannot ignore the poor little 5 month old 😿 like you, screaming MOOVEEEN GRAB HER BACKWARD like a wife beater who’s wife seem to get away from him (enough to break rib)

Or threaten to throw the 13 year old through the wall THEN THANK GOD YOU CALLED 911

Promise to set Mom and i on🔥 (Which probably was the reason she told you DO YOU WANT ME TO GO SEE IN THE STREET FOR A CAR TO HIT ME)

Threatening me with your gun permit

Wanting to help me commit suicide

i don’t want to look at your window 🪟. i just feel bad for the beautiful 😻🤩 poor little kitten 🐈‍⬛

I am proud of you for all the positive adjustments you’ve made to keep her healthy and happy

She will ignore me if you try to be nicer and pet her, brush her, lovingly and not (in your own words)

“don’t TERRORIZE HER”

You told him in front of the 3 of us

(Understand when you said "inappropriate touching"

1) you're only used to 👋 👋

2) you, your lawyer and coaches were hoping you could find a way to make it about the giants or and ppk

😿i never see any of you 4 hugging or have fun playing with her

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Hi :3

🎤 : What song is or album is currently on repeat for you right now?

I'm so annoying about them because I love this band with all my damn heart. Those boys are fantastic human beings and I'm so proud of them for this one 😭🖤💚

You're So Ugly When You Cry by The Funeral Portrait feat. Bert McCracken from The Used

🍀 What's your lucky number?

13. It's so stupid but I love the number 13, I feel like it might just be because it's supposed to be an unlucky number.

🎃 What's your favourite holiday?

As a cosplayer and someone who's a bit spooky... Halloween. It is the answer.

[silenzahra]

THE ABSOLUTE PERFECTION.

BOMA. YOU ABSOLUTE GENIUS. I SWEAR I'M LITERALLY CRYING RIGHT NOW.

So this MASTERPIECE is what you had in store for my birthday????? Bestie, my God, you're SPOILING ME. MY SWEET LITTLE VIOLET AND HER PAPA AND HER MAMA. I'M JUST-

MY BEAUTIFUL GIRL. SHE'S SO CUTE IN YOUR STYLE. GAAAAAHHH she's such a HAPPY little toddler and she looks so freaking CUTE in her purple shirt and white skirt!!! And I LOVE that you gave her colored socks 🥹🥹🥹 Gosh that little face 😭😭😭 I wanna squish those cheeks so BADLY.

I love that she's wearing one of her flower crowns and also giving a new one to her mama!!! Aweee I can't with Daisy's face 🥹🥹🥹 She's so proud of her little girl!! And don't even get me started in the one of mother and daughter fighting together 🤩🤩🤩 AAAAHHHH Violet is so READY to follow in her mom's footsteps and start kicking asses!!! 😁😁😁 She's just as determined as Daisy and I LOVE THEM BOTH SO MUCH 🧡💜

Okay okay okay okay. The ones with Luigi. THE ONES WITH LUIGI. The one he's singing to her while they nuzzle their noses together reminds me SO MUCH of the scene of Remember me from Coco!!!!! And it only makes it even MORE special if that's even possible because I LOVE that movie and I LOVE that scene (I always cry ugly and HARD), so Luigi singing to little Violet like this while looking at her so lovingly, and Violet listening to her papa with that big smile on her face, I swear I'm DYING bestie. I'M DYING. THIS IS SO DAMN PRECIOUS

I swear my heart has increased in size at the ones of Baby Violet kissing her daddy's nose and then Luigi hugging her and crying like he does with his baby self in Partners in Time 🥹🥹🥹 The absolute SWEETNESS. Father and daughter are just so TENDER together and I love them with my entire freaking HEART SDKGOISJGSF 😭💚💜

And last but not least... the three of them sleeping together have completely melted my heart (if it wasn't totally melted yet, that is). I love how Daisy is sleeping so soundly and lazily while still holding the book they were reading to their girl though 🤭 And the way Luigi and Violet are cuddling together, with his fingers on his daughter's hair, is so absolutely adorable and cozy and heartwarming 🥹🥹🥹 Just seeing the three of them like this has given me YEARS of life I swear.

Boma, my dear bestie 😭😭😭 How can I even thank you for this MAGNIFICENT birthday present. The fact that you love my little girl so much you wanted to drew these scenarios with her parents means the ENTIRE freaking world to me 🥹🥹🥹 You know I deeply LOVE your style, so you bringing these ideas to life with your endless talent means so much more than I can even express with words. Thank you, my dear bestie, thank you SO MUCH. I'm just so blessed and lucky to call you my friend 💖💖💖💖💖

EDIT: I have just seen my beloved friends' reblogs tagging me... Thank you all so much 🥹💖💖

@megamagimugi I see it, Mugi, and I'm afraid I've died from cuteness 🥹🥹🥹 Thank you, my friend, you really are so so sweet 🫂💖💖

@peaches2217 Thank you so much!!! I honestly had the BEST birthday in a very long time!! 😄💖💖

@itsavee4117 Oh my... How dare I??? 😱 Jokes aside... Thank you so much, my dear friend, I'm seriously so touched 🥹💖💖

@vulpixfairy1985 You BET I'm over the moon, my dear sister!!! I'm still trying to recover because there's just so much SWEETNESS in this amazing piece 🥹🥹🥹 Our dear friend really outdid herself and I can only CRY because I love this SO MUCH!!! 💖💖💖 Also, glad to see I'm not the only one who thought of Coco when seeing Luigi and Violet singing together while he plays the guitar for his little girl 🥹💚💜

it’s a very special friend of mine’s birthday today…

so to honor @silenzahra’s bday, meet her beautiful Luaisy child, Violet!

little bit rushed, but eh. hope you like it Zahra, love you soooooo much bestie ♥️♥️