#Gracie Abrams
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dcminions · 5 months ago
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GRACIE  ABRAMS for  ‘  vogue  ’  .
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vanilllagirlss · 1 day ago
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shauna-shipmans · 7 days ago
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Gracie Abrams - Free Now (Live) | Vevo Extended Play
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archivist-goldfish · 2 days ago
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Olivia Rodrigo and Gracie Abrams
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gracieabrarns · 4 months ago
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GRACIE ABRAMS for SATURDAY NIGHT LIVE'S 50TH EPISODE (2024)
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dear-oizys · 3 days ago
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I Love You, I'm Sorry by Gracie Abrams in a brocedes song
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dailywomen · 7 days ago
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GRACIE ABRAMS photographed for Billboard, march 2025
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alluringwaves · 1 day ago
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tough love! leo valdez ೃ࿔*:
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leo valdez x fem!aphrodite!reader (platonic drew tanaka x fem!aphrodite!reader)
“no chance i waste my twenties on random men / not one of them is smarter than all my friends / and i hate to leave him bleedin' / but i know now what i'm leavin' for”
‘the secret of us’ m. list
song: tough love – gracie abrams
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You’d been back at Camp Half-Blood for a few weeks now, but it still stung. Leo.
You hadn’t expected to feel anything after the breakup, but now, sitting at the edge of the Aphrodite cabin with the warm night breeze brushing your hair, you couldn’t help but think of him. His goofy grin, his messy hair, the way he always knew how to make you laugh when things were hard.
But now, it felt like you were looking at someone you barely recognized.
It wasn’t that you hadn’t known it was coming. You’d seen the cracks for a while—Leo’s endless charm, his inability to stick with anything serious, and the way he treated relationships like they were just something to pass the time until the next big adventure came along.
You tried to ignore it, tried to make it work, but in the end, you couldn’t change who he was.
And now, you were sitting in the cabin, surrounded by the girls who had always known you, who didn’t need explanations when you were down.
Drew noticed first, perching herself on the arm of the couch next to you, her sharp eyes studying you.
“Alright, spill. What’s going on?” Drew asked, her tone half-amused, half-concerned. “You’ve been quiet lately, and you know we don’t do quiet.”
You took a deep breath and set your glass down on the table. “It’s Leo,” you muttered. “I guess I’ve been thinking about it more than I should.”
Drew raised an eyebrow. “You mean the guy you left? The guy who made you feel like an afterthought while he chased the next big thrill?” Her voice was light, but there was an edge to it.
You gave a short laugh, shaking your head. “Yeah, I guess that’s the one.” You shifted uncomfortably, pulling your knees to your chest. “I thought I’d be fine, you know? I thought I’d be happy the second I got away from him. But… now, I don’t know. I hate feeling like this.”
“I get it,” Drew said softly, sitting down beside you. “It sucks when it’s someone you cared about, and it feels like it ended before it even started. But I’m telling you—you’re better off. You know this wasn’t meant to last.”
“I know,” you sighed, looking out at the moonlit camp. “It’s just… I thought it would feel different. When I left him, it felt like a joke. Like it didn’t matter. But now… it’s like there’s this gap inside me. And every time I see him—” You stopped yourself, clenching your fists. “I know it’s over, but… I don’t know. Does he miss us? Does he even think about what we had?”
Drew studied you for a moment, then leaned back on the couch, arms crossed. “Sweetheart, do you really think he does? Because I can tell you something—I know Leo. And he doesn’t do the long-term thing. He’s not built for it. And he’s definitely not someone who’ll sit around and regret it, no matter how much you might.”
You felt a strange mix of frustration and relief at Drew’s words.
She was right. It had always been casual for him, always about the next thrill, the next fix. You had put your heart into something that was never meant to be stable.
“Yeah… I guess I just wanted him to care,” you muttered.
“Well, now you know what you don’t need,” Drew replied, her voice soft but firm. “You don’t need anyone who doesn’t see you for everything you are. You don’t need someone who doesn’t give you the respect you deserve. And you sure as hell don’t need someone who can’t handle the truth about love. That’s tough love right there.”
You glanced over at her. “It doesn’t feel like love.”
“It’s because it isn’t,” Drew said with a slight smile. “It’s something else. Something temporary. And you, babe, you’re not here for temporary.”
You leaned back against the couch, trying to calm the ache that had settled in your chest.
Leo had always been impulsive, the type to dive into things headfirst and then bail when it got too real. That was never your style.
It wasn’t even just the breakup. It was all the things you had tried to ignore—the way he made you feel like you were always second to whatever or whoever he was chasing.
You didn’t need to waste time on someone like that. Not when you had a whole future ahead of you, full of people who would value you. And the ones who truly loved you, like Drew, who would tell you the hard truths even when it hurt.
“Okay,” you said, straightening up and taking a deep breath. “I’m done feeling sorry for myself. You’re right. It’s tough love, and I can handle it. I can walk away from this and move on.”
“Hell yeah, you can,” Drew said, throwing her arm around your shoulder. “And you will. Leo? He’s just another guy. But you? You’re better than that. You’re going places, and he’s stuck in his own mess.”
You laughed, the weight in your chest starting to lift. “Thanks, Drew. I needed that.”
Drew grinned and stood up, extending her hand to you. “Anytime, sis. We’re all here for you. And trust me, you’re going to be just fine.”
As you took her hand and stood up, you felt the familiar strength of your cabin and your friends wrap around you. The camp felt a little more like home again, like the space where you could heal, grow, and build your own path.
The past few weeks had been a hard lesson in learning to let go, but as you walked back into the warmth of the Aphrodite cabin, you knew one thing for sure: you weren’t alone. And no matter how much it hurt, you’d come out stronger for it.
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binibby · 3 days ago
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im the biggest lalala good riddance girl ever btw
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mad3lyncline · 9 days ago
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𝑮𝑹𝑨𝑪𝑰𝑬 𝑨𝑩𝑹𝑨𝑴𝑺 . Via Youtube ( x ) .
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gracieasource · 6 days ago
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GRACIE ABRAMS via Billboard (April 3, 2025)
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fuddaround · 1 day ago
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AT THE SAME DAMN TIME !!!
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dolcecuore · 22 hours ago
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gracie abrams is for the girls who always think they’re the problem.
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graciearares · 25 days ago
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factorytested · 3 months ago
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I hope you know it was real for me
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