#Elle 💙

[anxiousbabybird]

Here for some selfship shenanigans 🙂‍↕️ I love kazutora so what are we getting up to

You and Kazutora are partaking in some fun and silly roleplay tonight! He’s pretending he’s an electrician that’s coming to fix your lightbulb but the whole thing ends up so silly that you guys give up on the ruse halfway though and you have fun, silly sex that has both of you giggling between moans the rest of the night. The funny part is he broke your light fixture fucking around with it and he had to call you a real electrician the next day 😂

[robertphilip]

Not quite the guy I’d have chose to be, but when she’s standing so close to me, I think I like her plan.

[numbuh424]

quick near illustration for his bday. happy birthday near 💙🤖🧩

[pearl-blue-musings]

Aaaah no worries. I'm socially awkward and feel like I bug people if I reply too quickly so I just...exist and reply after some time. And never feel rushed to reply to me, I get it!

He looked bent outta shape and I wanted to cuddle him SO BAD!!! Like come here baby lemme make you feel better 🥺 I hope he rests up tho! And YES HIS VA is such a cutie!!! 😩

Hmmm~~~~~~ idk what to think of, so I'll just say make it Childe related, make it a flirty sparring session and I'm happy 😊 Your writing is fabulous btw. Hope you've had a great day! - 💙

His voice actor has my heart and I’m not upset about it hahaha

But!! What if we expand a little bit on the bow and arrow thing we talked about before?

You never wanted to admit defeat or bend to anyone, your will and pride wouldn’t allow it. You were next in line to become an elite assassin within Liyue. Your travels around Teyvat had left trail of bodies within busy cities. But now, your target is out in the middle of open land. Which is not suitable for your stealth and lethal way of a quick bypass. So now you have to learn how to aim from afar and be undetected.

And that’s how you ended up in your current predicament.

Near the Chenyu Vale village, a series of practice targets are set up across a river bend. You had done all the research necessary to learn the basics of wielding a bow and arrow and set out to practice on your own. However, you’ve been unsuccessful. Not once had you hit a bullseye and you had managed to get some burns on your forearm. You let out a grunt in frustration which caused local fauna to flee and a chuckle to emerge from behind you.

“Heh, seems like you could use a hand.”

You grip the bow tightly as you know that voice too well. On more than one occasion, Childe has tried to win you over with good food, beautiful jewelry, and whatever else he knew you liked. You had originally taken a liking to him, but once you realized he’s part of the Fatui and a Harbinger to boot, you began to loathe him. Unfortunately for you, that made him pursue you harder.

You’re about to run over to the other side of the river to fetch the arrows when you breathe out, “nope. I’ve got it. Aren’t there some innocent children you need indoctrinate into working for you?”

Childe hisses at the implication before tutting at you. “Hey I’m just trying to help!” He raises his hands in defense as he watches you trek to the other side of the river to fetch your practice arrows. His arms cross over his body as he watches you in disbelief. For once he’s trying not to bother you, he genuinely wants to help you out. Upon your slugged return, he pulls out his own arrow, lines up a bow, and almost effortlessly hits the bullseye. And then he walks to the side and does it again, hitting two bullseyes Inca row. You stand there wide eyed and slack jawed as he cocks out his hip.

You pout and grunt at him. Damn him for being so good. You sign and lower your shoulders. “Ugh, fine! Can you please help me?” Childe snickers and nods, motioning for you to get in aiming position. The Harbinger looks over your technique and almost wants to puke. Who taught you?

“Okay first of all, your position and technique are terrible. Did some court jester teach you?” You turn around and elbow him in the gut. Childe retches and keels over in pain. “Okay, okay! Sorry princess.”

You place your bow down and open up your satchel. Out come all the books you’ve read up and Childe almost wants to throw them into the river. “I read these books,” you say sternly, “and they taught me everything I need to know. Well,” you start to relent, “I guess not…”.

He takes pity on you and closes your book. “Alright c’mon, get up and put your bow in your hands.” You put the books down and pick up your arrow. You take a deep breath and pull it up, all tension in your body going straight to your back and shoulders, your fingers straining on the string. Childe approaches you carefully, “whoa whoa. Hold on, let me help you.”

He gets up behind you, and gently places one hand on the underside of your hand holding the bow to steady it. His other on your shoulder to straighten it. His touch send jolts of electricity through you; had he always smelled that good? Why is his breath fluttering by your ear? And why are you suddenly nervous. Childe lowers his head to whisper in your ear to calm you down. “Okay,” he says slowly, “you need to have more strength in your base. You won’t be able to shoot anything without any strength,” he pauses to run his hand up your arm to your bicep, “here.”

You tense your arm to do as he says, but also at how close he is. The pads of his fingers on your shoulder lower down to your mid back as he keeps calmly instructing you. “Now that your shoulder is less tense, keep your core strong.” His voice and eyes trail toward your arm holding the arrow. Swiftly, he repositions himself slightly as he places a hand on your waist and the other lifting your elbow. His voice is like hypnotic honey, “you need to be strong yet relaxed. Yes, that’s it.”

Your heart is running at a mile a minute and you’re worried your composure will be lost any minute. Childe’s touch is fiery and icy all at once. You want more yet you don’t. With your eyes focused on the target ahead of you. You release a breath and widen your stance at his insistence. His body is practically pressed against you, fixing your angles with the lightest of touches that leaves you craving more. The cherry on top is when he finally tells you to, “let go.”

You release the arrow and watch it fly across the water, straight into the bullseye. You let out a small scream in excitement as it lands directly where you wanted it. Any tension you held is dropped as you do a little giddy happy dance, smile as wide as the ocean. A blush comes to the Harbinger’s face as he sees your reaction. If he wasn’t smitten before, this sealed the deal. You turn around in his fleeting hold, barely registering his hands on your hips as you look up at him happily. “That was,” you breathlessly say, “exhilarating! I’ve never felt like that before!”

“Heh, I bet you haven’t.” His hold tightens and for some reason you don’t back away. His eyes bore into yours and the space between you two lessens.

You swallow a lump in your throat and feel small. “I, I wouldn’t mind if you helped me feel that way,” you brush your nose with his, “again.”

Childe breathes against your lips, his own brushing against yours. “I don’t think we’re talking about archery anymore, sweetheart.” He leans in and just barely kisses you before he pulls away.

“We still have more targets to hit. Reload.”

[just-an-inchident]

Lestappen x Taylor Swift

for @il-predestinato - Happy birthday, Elle! <3

[palaugranetes]

Not long to go⏳❤️💙

The weather is weathering... and the heat is scorching 🌡️🔥🥴😵‍💫🥵

Bon cap de setmana! 🤍🧡🫰🏻✌🏻

[italeean]

Found a link for new primo code >;)

WAAAAAHH THANKS A LOT!!

After investing everything in Arlecchino, those 60 primogems were much needed <333

[snowshinefivez5]

Went back to an old comfort ship since I couldn't bear my art for them 5 years ago 🤣

Do you see the difference 👀?

[midnightmah07]

 "grew up in the Roxbury slums With my Mom and a series of bums Guys who showed me all the ways a man can fail I got through law school by busting my ass Worked two jobs in addition to class So, forgive me for not weeping at your tale" "I don't go to parties a lot Not good use of the time that I've got Can't spend hours doin' my hair and stayin' in shape I don't spend hours! But I know it'll all be worthwhile When I win my first lucrative trial And buy my Mom that great big house out on the cape" just replace mom with grandma AND ASGBUJI I GOT AN AU AND I CANT GET IT OUT OF MY HEAD

OH WAIT. YOU'RE TALKING ABOUT THE MUSICAL. OHHHHHH I WAS THINKING ABOUT THE MOVIE

[anxiousbabybird]

Okay so like hear me out…

Reader is someone who’s from the original timeline and has been following Shin and Sanzu and is absolutely devastated by what happened to Mikey. Reader blames the two of them, but the one to shoulder most of the burden of your anger and frustrated love was Sanzu.

Time leap after time leap, the results were always the same. Your love of Sanzu would diminish until there was nothing left, a black hole in your heart from the senseless death and violence all because Shinichiro didn’t want Mikey to die; not like you wanted him to die either! The time when Mikey scarred Sanzu you had told him he deserved it. And years later in that time line when he came to you for forgiveness in honor of saving Mikey, you slapped him and said “you’re dead to me.”

Even when everything was fixed and the wedding of the century arrived, you were still unmoved. Reliving and redoing everything over and over and over and over with the bloodshed and lives lost, what good was left? With his palm outstretched and a hopeful smile on his face, Sanzu was eager to set this best timeline with a cherry on top with you finally by his side.

Your eyes held no light and no love as you blankly stare at him.

“You really think after all the times you left me behind, let me die, killed “for” me, all for the sake of Mikey who wasn’t even your lover? I was always second best to him…” your voice raises over the music. “I remember everything. My body remembers everything.” Though your stare is void of any emotion tears still manage to filter through. You gently smack his hand away as he struggles to find his footing. Sharp pink eyes lock onto yours as he straightens his lips, accepting his fate.

The air around you is thick and heavy with years and lifetimes worth of unspoken and misconstrued words. You had to understand, all of it was for Mikey’s sake. He thought you would understand. He calculated you would and that you would stand by him. He didn’t prepare for you to emotionally cut him off.

The worst part of it is that he smiles to himself as you walk away, knowing that in another lifetime, perhaps later in this one, the two of you are perfect for each other

Idk I did what I could 🙈

You did good!! I feel bad for Sanzu 🥺 Poor heartbroken baby. I’m rooting for them to have a happily ever after late in their lifetime 💙

[unlikelywrestlingfan]

Konosuke Takeshita: The Cinne Prince

Elle's Wrestle Prince Moodboards - 9/23

[doodlboy]

Oufh

[paigeysworldd]

Tag list!

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i love this! - reblog tag

better than spoons - ship art

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excuse me im on the banana - ask tag

paigeysworld friends tag! - friends

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💚 ell/eddie tag

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📚 mark tag

💐 kim and kataya tag

💤 laurel tag

✏️ ocs tag

[pearl-blue-musings]

SCREAMING. CRYING. TUMBLING DOWN A FIELD OF WHEATS.

That was AMAZING!!! I've lost count of how many times I read it!!!! I love your writing and your characterization of Childe was CHEF'S KISS OKAY!!!

Sorry it's taken me a bit to reply, work got super busy these past few days BUT I LIVE!!!

Hope you've been doing cutie - 💙

!!!!! I’m so so so glad!!!! I’m honestly so happy you like it 🥹🥹

My period is kicking my ass tbh 😩 having PCOS and PMDD makes existing so fucking difficult and I feel like a shitty human being ahahahahaa cue having another self aware moment and existential crisis at barely 10 in the morning

But yay work!! You live! You survived! And you did it!!

[a-cloud-for-dreams]

saying this is one of my favorite elle greenway blurbs would be an understatement because 💖😭💕✨

heart of glass

elle greenaway x academic!fem!reader

sometimes unfounded jealously can't help but creep in

word count: 6.3hnd

warnings: insecurity related jealousy, breaking of glass

a/n: a short little blurb!! fuelled by my academic delirium and yearning for elle greenaway

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Her gaze could burn a hole through the fabric of your jacket.

You know Elle is looking at you from across the packed room — she always is. It’s a habit she developed before the two of you were even together, a remnant from her FBI training. There’s about fifteen other agents scattered throughout the joint but she still doesn’t trust anyone else with your safety. The man sitting beside you at the bar is nice enough, but he isn’t a threat. It turns out he audited one of your classes a few years back and wanted to know where your research project at the time had taken you.

“The book comes out next year, but the abstract is available in the latest volume of the Harvard Theological Review,” you explain, slightly out of breath. Gender studies, particularly in the ancient world, is something you're incredibly passionate about, and you always end up talking more than needed. Your friends and family love it, especially Elle, but near strangers don’t always react in such a positive way.

Andrew, at least that’s what you think his name is, seems enthralled though. “Wow, Doctor, that’s incredible! Congratulations.”

At the mention of your title you bristle a little. Though you earned it, worked incredibly hard for it, there’s something about being addressed by it outside the world of academia that makes you uncomfortable. “Please,” you insist, “No need for formalities here.”

The next time Andrew addresses you, calls you by your first name, the heat you feel on your back increases until the bar feels like it’s a hundred degrees. You don’t have to look over your shoulder to know that Elle is silently smouldering. The sound of a glass breaking rings in the distance, quickly followed by hollers that could only belong to one Derek Morgan. You know it’s Elle’s doing. Whether she threw it or just gripped it so tightly until it shattered you aren’t sure, but you know you need to go attend to her bruised ego.

“I hope you’ll excuse me, my wife seems to have somehow been involved with whatever that was, and I need to check on her.”

He understands, and you strut to the table in the corner housing Elle and her co-workers. As you get closer the sound of Aaron Hotchner giving your wife a lecture becomes incredibly apparent — at least you’ve been spared that. For someone who was never an academic, Hotch is one of the best lecturers you’ve ever met. Derek just smirks when you reach them, arms folded and brows furrowed to let Elle know she’s being just a little bit ridiculous.

She doesn’t even let you speak. “I’m working on it,” she grumbles, shifting on the bench seat to allow you to join her.

“Oh yeah? How’s that going?” you laugh, never good at holding a grudge against her. Besides, the fact that she still gets jealous after all these years is comical.

Elle isn’t pleased with your teasing. She pouts like a small child who’s just been scolded. In a way she has been, though not by you, and the reaction may be warranted but it’s still hilarious. “I’m really trying, I swear, but you’re just so beautiful I can’t help getting a little nervous that someone might try and pluck you from me.”

“He asked about the book.”

The words seem to drain all the tension from her shoulders. “Oh thank god,” Elle sighs, “You can finally talk about it to someone else.”

Glad her cheekiness is back in full force, you aren’t even upset at the insinuation she’s tired of listening to you ramble about the publishing process. “Nope, never. You’re my sounding board forever, sweetheart.”

The smile she gives lets you know Elle wouldn’t have it any other way.

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consider reblogging and giving feedback if you enjoyed! it helps a lot x

[hamilando]

ੈ✩‧ war time leclerc (smau) ੈ✩‧

pairing : charles leclerc x fem reader

summary : snippets of the priavte relationship of Lord Perceval

a/n : LEO’S DAD - anyways enjoy ! also feel free to drop in a request or a qestion !

·:｡･ﾟﾟ･ ✩ ･ﾟ ･ﾟ·:｡･ﾟﾟ･ ･ﾟ·:｡･ﾟﾟ･ ✩ ･ﾟ ･ﾟ·:｡･ﾟﾟ･･ﾟ·:｡･ﾟﾟ･ ✩ ･ﾟ ･ﾟ·:｡･ﾟﾟ

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y/n.jpg Mornings when mr. Leclerc is sleeping 💪🏻

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lando.jpg YOU COPIED MY USERNAME

y/n.jpg SO DID DANIEL daniel.jpg SO DID LANDO y/n.jpg mate… lando.jpg mate ….

pierreneedsgas which book are you reading ?

y/n.jpg 69 ways to steal kika 🪽 frankika baby i am already yours ~🫶🏻 pierreneedsgas babe, you coffee is ready ☕️

mercedesgeorge who clicked the first pic if charles is sleeping 👀

y/n.jpg my side chick

lordperceval MON AMOUR ❤️

lordperceval L’ AMOUR DE MA VIE 💙

lordperceval ELLE EST JOLIE 🩷

lordperceval ELLE EST A MOI 💛

albono pls calm him @ y/n.jpg

lilyhye let him do the bf spam ! ITS CUTE ! y/n.jpg @ albono start taking some tips

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y/n.jpg first pic is solely for scientific purpose, second pic is couple goals and third pic is for communtiy goals

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lordperceval SHE SLIPPED IN THE SECOND PIC 🪽🪽

y/n.jpg this means war you little monagasque

lordperceval i certainly am not little from any side my love ❤️

lando.jpg should we just let them be -

daniel.jpg yes 🙌🏻 maximillian yes 🙌🏻 frankika yes 🙌🏻 pierreneedsgas yes 🙌🏻 albono yes 🙌🏻 lilyhye yes 🙌🏻 mercedesgeorge yes 🙌🏻

y/n.jpg can yall comment normally for once

daniel.jpg couple goals 🙌🏻

maximillian tons of love 🤍

pierreneedsgas GORG!!!

albono MAN IS 🔥

mercedesgeorge 🔥🔥

frankika Skinacre tips charles !!

lilyhye OMG GOALS 💛

jrchilli best partner.

y/n.jpg way better 😀

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y/n.jpg BBQ night sixth wheeling 🐒

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maximilian how is six wheeling possible !?

mercedesgeorge even i am wondering maximilian werent you present there !? y/n.jpg carmen and george 🙈 and two dudes fighting for carlos

jrchilli me!?

lando.jpg yes 🫷🏻 lordperceval yes 🫷🏻

y/n.jpg also @ lord perceval you are sleeping on the couch, the war is still on

pierreneedsgas taking out the car 🚗

frankika preparing the knife 🗡️

albono buying bullets 🔫

lilyhye buying gun 🔫

mercedesgeorge buying cleaning detergent 🧴

oscar buying cleaning cloth 🧽

maximilian buying garbage bag 🪣

lordperceval what’s all this shopping ?

hamsandwich for your death and burial

y/n.jpg MR HAMILTON YOU USE INSTAGRAM ?