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bueckerrss · 10 months ago
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tag, you’re it - m. sturniolo
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pairing: stalker ! Matt x OC
warnings: stalking, cursing, pictures being taken without consent.
summary: daisy just moved to a new home in a new town what happens when matt takes interest in her?
the triplets live in boston and aren’t famous during this.
ALL OF THIS IS FAKE! THIS IS PURE FICTION! matt will never do anything that is written in this.
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USERNAME:matt******
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open up file 5521?
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FILE OPENED
NAME: Daisy Rose Larson
BIRTHDAY: July 10th, 2004
SIBLINGS: one sister. Alison Larson(12 years old)
PARENTS: Violet and James Larson
Daisy just moved a few houses down from me, she currently lives alone and moved here for college. She is nineteen years old, she loves to read and write she graduated from high school as a valedictorian. from what I could gather she has never had a boyfriend, she takes her studies very seriously.
matt looked away from his screen just in time to see her running around the block like she usually did every day in the afternoons, he ducked down a little to keep a closer look at her without letting her see him.
“MATT!” screamed Nick from the kitchen making matt quickly get up close his laptop and get out of his room “what?” he said looking at nick “i realized that we never properly introduced ourselves to the new girl that moved in a few houses down so we were wondering if you wanted to join us on saying hi” spoke chris while putting on his shoes “yea, i’ll go” replied matt putting his shoes on.
knock knock
the knocking grabs the girls attention as she pauses the show she’s currently watching and heads to the door to check who’s there, three figures are standing outside.
“hello?” she said softly as she opened the door to the three boys in front of her “hi, sorry to show up like this but we’re your neighbors we live a few houses down” nick spoke as he stretched out his hand for her to shake “hi, im daisy nice to meet you…” “nick!” he finished with a smile “these are my brothers matt and chris” he continued pointing at each one “nice to meet you guys come in!” she said opening her door more for the boys to walk in “your house is nice” spoke matt as he took in the layout of the house.
“thank you, i’m still decorating and what not but i’m glad you like it. would you guys like water? lemonade?” the girl asked making her way to the kitchen. “water is fine” matt and nick spoke at the same time “do you have pepsi by any chance?” asked chris getting a glance from matt and nick “what i really want a pepsi right now!” whisper chris to his brothers.
the girl made her way back to them with two waters and two pepsis giving them a smile “here you go water and pepsi”
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friday march 16.
her house is beautiful she said she needed to decorate more but i genuinely think it looks fine the way she has it right now.
matt added more and more information about the girl as he progressively learned more about her. always keeping his eyes on her every time she left her house he would follow her “to make sure she was safe.”
he would also constantly take pictures of her, she went out for a walk? he was a few steps behind with his camera in hand snapping a photo, she was checking her mail? he was by his window sneaking pictures of her and looking around to make sure nick and chris didn’t catch him.
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matt quickly made his way into his room locking the door behind him as he made his way into the foot of his bed pushing the floorboard down making it pop up, he pulled out a box with all the pictures he’s taken of her and the pictures of things she’s showed interest in. he added a few more photos he had taken earlier that week before placing it back to its original place.
as the girl opened her door about to leave for work she saw a box no mailing address and no sign from who it was from just her name on the top. she brought it inside deciding she’ll open it after her shift.
i have a spare minute she thought as she grabbed some scissors to open up the box. she gasped once she saw what was inside, a perfume she saw at the mall the week before. but who would buy this for me? i didn’t even mention it to anyone.. she thought. she let it go thinking maybe she let it slip awhile ago. she put it on and headed to work.
and that’s how it was for weeks any time she saw something she liked a week later it will show up on her doorstep. it weirded her out at first but she thought it was probably her parents sending her those things.
april 15.
she seems to really enjoy the gifts i’ve been giving her, she obviously doesn’t know it’s me who is giving them to her. she can’t know. no matter how much i want to tell her it can’t happen. i don’t need another incident like eliana. she seems different tho i don’t think i’ll have a problem with her.
daisy was taking one of her usual afternoon walks when suddenly matt’s car appeared next to her slowing down “hey, i was going out for ice cream wanna join?” he ask her as he kept looking to the road and back to her “um sure todays my cheat day anyway!” she laughed as he stopped for her to get in.
“so where are we going?” she asked as she paused her music “we’re going to tipping cow” “holy shit i’ve heard about that place but never had the opportunity to go!” she said with a smile.
the time they spent together the girl had a smile the whole time making the boy fall even more obsessed in love with her.
during that night once she got dropped off by matt she realized she needed to go grocery shopping. the clock read 10:30pm there’s nothing like going grocery shopping at night. she made her way to the grocery store since it was just a few blocks away from her neighborhood.
she was walking out of the grocery shop with a few bags worth of groceries when she heard footsteps behind her, ignoring them thinking it was her own she continued walking. but her gut feeling made her look behind her to see a man in all black following her. she ran as fast as she could throughout the whole parking lot until she got home.
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weeks passed and she always had the feeling of being followed even if she wasn’t being followed. things stopped after weeks she finally felt free and not paranoid about constantly being watched.
or so she thought one certain day she was taking one of her usual walks around the neighborhood when she saw him again, the man in all black in front of her she quickly turned around and started running towards her house that was a couple blocks away. as she got in she locked her door and closed her curtains hoping that it would make her invisible.
ring ring
“h-hello?” she hesitantly answered
“you think you could run away from me? think again daisy you can never run away from me.” he spoke his voice deep and hoarse.
before going to sleep she made sure all her doors and windows were locked, she had her curtains closed. she took out the bat her dad had given her as a ‘safety weapon’ in case of emergencies like these.
that night everything was normal. the next morning she went out to check her mailbox when looking at them a certain envelope caught her attention “Daisy Larson” was in bolded letters when she opened it she found weeks worth of pictures of her. from her going on her daily walks to her being in class. she flipped the polaroid and in the bottom was written in red ink “say cheese”.
“say cheese?” she repeated in a whisper when suddenly she felt someone grab her from behind and put a cloth into her mouth. she struggled for a moment before knocking out.
DELETE FILE 5521?
DELETE SAVE
LOG OUT
YES NO
when daisy woke up she couldn’t move her arms and legs were tied up she tried screaming for help but the bandanna tied around her mouth prevented her from making any noise. she looked around the area analyzing it, it looked like an old basement or something similar to that she looked around for anything that could help her get out when her eyes landed on the wall in front of her in thick red bold letters was written:
TAG, YOU’RE IT. ;)
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hope y’all enjoy this um it was based off tag you’re it by melanie martinez (love her to death)
and hopefully this was good idek i feel like it’s rushed iddkkkk 😣😣😣
tags 🏷️: @breeloveschris @sturniolobendystrawsposts @hearts4chris @patscorner @lexisecretaccx @tubl-mc @junnniiieee07 @sturnioloblogs
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ema0rsully · 9 months ago
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Melanie and NF
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the-matpat-ever · 2 months ago
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SPOTIFY WRAPPED IS HERE‼️
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I kinda stopped listening to Melanie after the allegations but she still has some fire music ngl🔥
Can you guess my favorite nwtb song...
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warriorprincesstramp · 13 days ago
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4 o clock club CLASSIC
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willstafford · 9 months ago
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Wit to Woo
LOVE’S LABOUR’S LOST Royal Shakespeare Theatre, Stratford upon Avon, Thursday 25th April 2024 Three men and a King pledge to devote the next three years of their lives to study, abstinence and celibacy.  Of course, as soon as the oath is signed, along come four beauties on a diplomatic mission.  Each of the men starts writing love notes and poems to one of the beauties, behind his confederates’…
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loserchildhotpants · 1 year ago
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Visited friends for thanksgiving this past week, ate way too much food, but enjoyed their Pinterest mood board interior design choices 😌 and had great coffee!
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footballers-wags-kids · 2 years ago
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Ines , Melanie , Kaylee , Sara and Michele during Coldplay World Tour 2023 at Etihad Stadium 🎤🎶
( Bernardo Silva , Manuel Obafemi Akanji , Nathan Ake , Ilkay Gundogan , Kevin De Bruyne : Manchester City )
Pic: Sara Gundogan
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leafith · 2 years ago
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How TF did Just creator draw this...
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-On her school desk?!
That girl's not normal-
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erstwhile-punk-guerito · 1 year ago
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badmovieihave · 1 year ago
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Bad movie I have Along for the Ride 2000 aka Forever Lulu
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zonetrente-trois · 1 year ago
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jolieeason · 1 year ago
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WWW Wednesday: August 9th, 2023
WWW Wednesday is a weekly meme hosted by Sam at Taking on a World of Words. The Three Ws are: What are you currently reading?What did you recently finish reading? What do you think you’ll read next? Here is what I am currently reading, recently finished, and plan to read from Thursday to Wednesday. Let me know if you have read or are planning on reading any of these books!! Happy…
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mattslolita · 6 months ago
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teddy bear - m. & c. sturniolo ( 001. )
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in which ... after the haunting and fatality of the ghostface killers who made you their final girl, they come back for you.
( ghostface!matt x black!fem!reader x ghostface!chris )
warnings ; death , gore , stalker behavior , possessive behavior , eventual smut , ghostface!matt , stalker!matt , possessive!chris , ghostface!chris , angst , blood & knives , final girl!reader
"𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒅𝒊𝒅 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒐 𝒗𝒊𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒕?"
( ^ this playlist is for the wattpad version of this fic ! if you are interested in reading it, my wattpad is : faerieribs )
⋆ ˚。⋆୨🧸🔪୧⋆ ˚。⋆⋆ ˚。⋆୨🧸🔪୧⋆ ˚。⋆⋆ ˚。⋆୨🧸🔪୧⋆ ˚。⋆⋆ ˚。⋆୨🧸🔪୧⋆ ˚。⋆
it was as if she was foreign, an alien even — y/n felt aliented to those around her now. it was like as if a switch caused everyone to look at her differently, or rather not at all. she felt like some kind of monster among the normality of everyone.
the only people who y/n did not feel like a stranger to were nicolas and nathan — of course, unfortunately they'd been dragged into what's happened to her even though it was the last thing she expected or wanted to happen.
she was still surprised that marylou even still wanted the girl within vicinity of the remainder of her family — those being nicolas, her husband jimmy, and her oldest son justin who had moved away a while ago. nevertheless, she still treated the girl like the daughter she never had. and y/n felt guilty, because two of her sons were no longer with her due to what she blamed herself for.
but how was y/n supposed to know the horror of what matthew and christopher were capable of?
she inhales deeply as she accidentally squeezes nick's arm too tightly when they arrive at somerville high school — he gives her a reassuring expression, squeezing her hand that was in his.
"i doubt anyone's gonna give you a hard time," nate says to y/n, shrugging his shoulders, "we can always ditch first too, if-"
"nate, you just want an excuse not to go to class," y/n laughs dryly, causing the boy to roll his eyes playfully. sure it wasn't the best laugh she could muster, but nate still liked the sound.
"we're right here with you," nick reminds y/n, as they walk towards the front of the school. "if they stare, i'll stare right the fuck back."
"thank you," y/n says quietly.
there's already students milling around the school, most people just waiting for classes to start. they're scattered about the area, gossiping and talking aimlessly. but y/n could already sense it before it happened — as if on cue, heads turned when the three of them begin to slowly make their way towards the front entrance.
people stare. 
y/n wants to hide out under a rock, because she can't take the looks of either pity or disgust she received. she swallowed thickly as she tried to ignore the people icing her out, but y/n could feel her hands become clammy as she walked on. she felt like a zombie walking amongst the living.
"i can't believe she came back," someone whispers, staring the girl down, "and how are they still friends with her?"
nick's head is quick snap towards the girl's direction, and he gives her a cold glare that causes her to zip her lips as the three continue to walk inside of the school grounds. thankfully enough, not many people seemed to be occupying the lockers which bianca was assigned to, so the three of them hurriedly made their way towards it.
"i swear i was seconds away from punching that junior's nose," nate said, shaking his head as he looked at y/n, "this is gonna get old really fuckin' fast."
"i don't think i'll ever get used to it," y/n says bitterly, opening her locker. she took out her books needed for her first four classes, then she shoved her bag into it. "guys i don't think we ever went over our schedules."
"oh fuck, i forgot about that," nick says, reaching for his paper inside of his bag, "here's mine."
nate fishes his own out of his backpack, then the three of them hold theirs up to each other — great. y/n only shares her third period with nate, then her fifth and sixth with nick. she frowns at her elective on her paper : she was a cheerleader. last year, y/n would see matt and chris at practice whilst she and her squad went over new routines or even old ones, and she remembered when they would chat when they took breaks. a gulp rode down her throat as tears almost prick her eyes at the memory, but she forces it to the back of her mind.
the inside lockers start to fill up, and y/n could feel multiple eyes on her as they're passing by her. it's almost time for the bell to rang, but y/n wishes that she could just hide in the bathroom for the rest of her senior year — no need in sitting in seven classes a day filled with people who would inevitably never look at her the same way.
she would never stop blaming herself for what happened on october thirty first of last year.
the bell rang, and y/n knew it was time to face reality unfortunately — nate gives her an apologetic smile as he shoves his schedule back in backpack.
"remember to text me y/n/n, i'll be down," nate reminds her, and she chuckles lightly as he gives her shoulder a reassuring squeeze, "i'll see you guys later."
nick turns to y/n, his gaze concerned as he looks over her. "you're gonna be okay? you sure you don't want me to switch any of my classes?"
"absolutely not, nick," y/n says sternly, "if you switch anything it'll probably fuck up photography and i'm not risking it."
"bitch i'm like the only person in it," nick reminds her, causing her to grin and let out a small giggle. "but if you say so."
"i promise i'll be fine," y/n tells her best friend with a nod of confirmation, "i don't need to be babysat."
"you know i'm not trying to do that," nick said with raised eyebrows, "i just wanna make sure people don't make you uncomfortable."
"they'll do it regardless," y/n laughs bitterly, "i'll text you if i need you, okay?"
"you better," nick says, giving her a pointed look before pulling her into a quick hug, "love you, see you later."
"love you too," y/n tells him, and he gives her one last smile before he walks in the opposite direction.
she inhales a deep breath as she starts walking in the direction of her first class of the day — nobody's giving her a break. she receives so many looks and she has the urge to just tell everyone to fuck themselves, because they didn't know the half of it. the permanent image burned into her psyche forever, they didn't have even an inkling of a fucking clue.
the universe must've completely had it out for her, because her first class was trigonometry — oddly enough, she usually loved math. it was one of her strongest subjects. but then memories of helping chris with anything math related plagued her mind, and she accidentally remembered a day in specific and it made her want to throw up when she remembered the exact date.
a few students had already sat down in their seats, and as soon as y/n walked in everyone's eyes shot up towards her. she tries to ignore the lingering stare from a junior who has a sneer on his face as she sits in the spot closest to the window, not bothering to look around her.
instead, she looks outside towards the corridor with her hand under her chin, surveying the small huddle of a few students as they sit along the brick wall. it reminds her of her old group, and how they used to spend their free period enjoying each other's company.
a tear almost threatens to escape y/n's eyes until the loud ring of the final bell snaps her back into reality — when she turns around, she sees the three seats on either sides of her are all unoccupied, as if everyone has chose to purposely avoid her. very few people give her a pitiful expression, but it does nothing to help the blossoming feeling of dread that lingers in her chest as she slumps down in her seat.
the teacher, mr. christensen quickly hushes the chatter coming from the students, whilst y/n remains quiet and instead looks towards the man with a dull expression painting her features. "good morning class, i'm mr. christensen. i taught p.e. last year so some of you might remember me. i see a few new faces though, so welcome to trigonometry."
y/n remembers mr. christensen and the welcoming speech he gave last year, so she allows herself to tune out of it as she stares ahead blankly. unfortunately for her, her mind wanders back to the memory of how things were.
before halloween of last year. 
she longed for things to go back to how they were before, but she knew that would never be possible. all she could do was blame herself continuously for allowing herself to be fooled into thinking they could be innocent.
the dark, crimson blood that stained their faces as sadistic smiles painted the once innocent expressions...
but were they ever really innocent in the first place?
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at the end of trig, mr. christensen had pulled y/n to the side to talk to her about the resources the school provides as far as counselors are concerned. of course she didn't want to be rude, so she just smiled meekly and thanked the man, but her honest opinion? no amount of counseling could help y/n help to forget all that's happened to her.
she texted nate to meet her in the hallway at her lockers before they got to their third period, which was spanish II — they both took it together last year, and both were grateful since they pretty much helped each other out.
as y/n walks down the hallway towards her locker, it seems like people are staring at her now more than ever. she inhales deeply as she continues, looking ahead of her to spot her locker. she does, but there's a small crowd gathered around it when she gets even closer.
when they see y/n getting closer as she approaches them, they disperse quickly. when y/n finally reaches her locker, she lets out a small gasp at blood red, capitalized letters that are spray painted in graffiti on her grey locker,
FINAL GIRL.
her eyebrows furrow before she hangs her head in defeat — in hindsight, there was a chance that whoever put this was probably right; it was almost as if she was kept alive to retell the story, to live it down for the rest of her life.
"who the fuck did it?" nate's voice booms angrily as he reaches y/n, looking around at the people as y/n is reluctant to tear her eyes away from her locker. "you alright, y/n/n?"
"i'm fine," y/n answers dryly, her voice barely above a whisper as her throat runs dry. she nods her head, but still cannot tear her eyes away from the letters that stare so boldly at her.
"i'm gonna ask again, who the fuck wrote this?" nate asks people who still continue to watch.
he receives a few 'no's', but not an answer he's satisfied with yet, until a sophomore steps up towards the two shakily, looking back and forth in between y/n and nate. "um, i saw it when i went to the bathroom during second period. i didn't see who wrote it. i'm sorry that they did."
y/n turns to the sophomore girl, giving her a genuine small smile as she nods to her. "thank you for telling me."
"of course," the girl says, this time her voice is softer and more prominent. y/n searches her face for any type of sarcasm, but she finds nothing but a pure sweetness within her. 
"somebody did this while everybody was in class, then," nate concludes, turning to face y/n, "should we tell the principal about this? you know he said if anyone bothered you or-"
"actually nate, it's okay," y/n tells him, looking at him as she lets out a sigh. "if we're being honest, people are gonna say shit no matter what. so i don't really care about this."
"are you sure?" nate asks her once more, his expression laced with concern. y/n hated it.
"i swear i am," y/n tells him again, "now can we get to class? you know how ms. murphy gets when anyone's late to her class."
"remember in the first quarter last year when i was late that one time and she made me do two puzzles with spanish adverbs?" nate recalled, and for the first time that day, she lets out a real giggle at the memory.
"we were up till almost eleven that night because you bribed me with money," y/n snorts, as the two begin to walk down the hallway. "you're gonna have to start figuring this shit out on your own, nate."
"yeah yeah kid, i know," nate says, shaking his head.
kid.
the nickname rang in her head, taking her way back to the night everything changed.
( lilly's corner 💌 )
this was supposed to posted AFTER i hit 2k on here, but i already hit 2k on wattpad and i'm impatient so ☺☺☺☺☺ shoutout to my angel @mattluvr u were one of the first to see😝
the way i just basically changed out y/n & the oc's name for the wattpad version...ANYWAY ! hope y'all enjoy this fic ! lots of love to you, muah. 💌
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noh07 · 3 months ago
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list of mixed name ideas (october 29, 2024)
i sorted them into three categories: androgynous, feminine and masculine.
in this list, there's any type of names (mostly for english-speaking people though): typical first names, noun names, mythology names, etc.
if you have more ideas of names for trans folks, writers, etc, just lemme know! (Can also be not-so-cool names for the writers, we need them for the asshole side characters :3)
i will update the list every time I have a lot of new name suggestions. this is not the newest version, but you can find it under the tag #updated name list on my profile.
(alphabetical list with 553 mixed names under the cut)
--- androgynous ---
Addie/Eddie
Aki
Alex
Alexis
Alli/Allie/Ally
Ares
Ari
Artemis
Aster
Azure
Bennie/Benny
Beverly
Billie
Blair
Charlie
Chrissy
Crimson
Edie
Eli
Ellori/Ellory
Emerson
Emi/Emmie/Emmy
Evie
Finn
Forest/Forrest
Frances/Francis
Gray/Grey
Hayden
Hunter
Jackie/Jacky
Jamie
Jess
Jessie
Jupiter
Lark
Lenny
Lori/Lorie/Lory
Lou
Louie
Mag
Maggot
Mars
Max
Mercury
Mika
Miko
Mizu
Neptune
Noah
Paris
Ollie
Quinn
Rafa
Reg
Robin
Ronni/Ronnie/Ronny
Saturn
Shilo/Shiloh
Skye
Val
Venus
Vin
Vinny/Vinnie
Wilson
--- feminine ---
Abby
Abigail
Adelaide
Adeline
Aileen/Eileen
Aimee/Amy
Alana
Alena
Alessia
Alexa
Alexia
Alexandra
Alice
Alissa
Alli/Allie/Ally
Alura
Amalia
Amber
Amelia
Amelie
Amity
Angie
Anna
Ann/Anne
Annie
Anastasia
Andrea/Andreea
Antheia
Arabella
Astra
Atlanta
Audrey
Aurora
Azura
Bailey
Becky
Bella
Belle
Bettie/Betty
Beverly
Billie
Brenda
Brie
Candace/Candice
Carla/Karla
Carolina
Caroline
Catherine
Celina/Selena/Selina
Celine/Selene
Charlotte
Christina/Kristina
Christine/Kristine
Claire
Clara/Klara
Chloe/Cloe
Cora/Corah
Daniela/Daniella
Danielle
Dalia/Daliah
Debbie
Debora/Deborah
Delilah
Diana
Dianne
Dora/Dorah
Eburia
Eda
Elena
Eleanor/Elenor
Elisa/Eliza
Elizabeth
Ella
Ember
Emerson
Emery
Emi/Emmie/Emmy
Emilia
Emilie/Emily
Emma
Euphemia
Euphoria
Esme
Esmeralda
Eva
Evie
Evelyn
Felicia
Fenya
Finya
Fia
Fiona
Francisca/Franziska
Freya
Gaia
Georgia
Gina
Ginny/Jeanie
Hanna/Hannah
Harmony
Heather
Hecate
Hera
Hestia
Hope
Iana
Irena
Irene
Iris
Isa
Isabel/Isabelle
Isabela/Isabella
Ivonne/Yvonne
Ivory
Ivy
Izzy
Janice
Jasmin/Jasmine
Jenna
Jenny
Jolene
Julia
Julianne
Julie
Juliet/Juliette
Katarina/Katharina
Kathy/Katy
Lana
Lara/Larah
Laura
Lauren
Laurel
Lena
Leia/Leya
Levina
Levinia
Lia
Liara
Lili/Lilli/Lilly/Lily
Lilian/Lilien
Lilith
Lisa
Livia
Liz
Lizzie/Lizzy
Loanne
Lola
Lorelei
Lori/Lorie/Lory
Louisa/Luisa
Louise/Luise
Luce/Luz
Lucy
Luna
Maggie/Meggie
Meg
Madeline
Maira/Myra
Margaret
Marge
Marla
Marlene
Maria/Mariah
Marie/Mary
Melanie
Melissa
Mellie/Melly
Mia
Michelle
Milly
Mina
Minerva
Minnie
Miriam
Mona
Naira/Nyra
Natalia
Natalie
Natasha
Nellie/Nelly
Nessie
Nina
Nora/Norah
Nori
Oliv/Olive
Olivia
Ollie
Paris
Pascale
Patricia
Paula
Peggy
Penelope/Pinelopy
Penny
Petunia
Philippa
Pia
Polly
Poppy
Ramona
Rebecka
Regina
Robin
Rose
Roxanne
Sara/Sarah
Sofia/Sophia
Sofie/Sophie
Stella
Stephanie/Stephany
Tara/Tarah
Tatiana/Tatyana
Tess
Tessa
Tia
Tiana
Tina
Valerie/Valery
Vanessa
Venus
Veronica
Victoria
Vivian
Viviana
Willow
Yana
Yasmin/Yasmine
Zoe/Zoé/Zoey
--- masculine ---
Aion
Alex
Alexander
Amon
Anthony
Anton
Arcturus
Ares
Ben
Benjamin
Bennie/Benny
Benson
Bill
Billie/Billy
Bob
Bobby
Brendan/Brendon
Brian
Bruno
Calvin
Carl/Karl
Chad
Chase
Chris
Chrissy
Christopher
Conan
Damian
Dan
Daniel
Dave
David
Davon/Devon
Dionysos
Don
Donald
Dorian
Dylan
Elia/Elijah
Elio
Eliot/Elliot/Elliott
Emerson
Emilio
Erion
Evan
Felix
Fred
Freddie/Freddy
George
Gian/Jan
Hannibal
Harald/Harold/Herald/Herold
Ian
Icarus
Jack
Jackie/Jacky
James
Jamie
Jimmy
John
Johnny
Jona/Jonah
Jonas
Jones
Julian/Julien
Julius
Jupiter
Justin
Kevin
Larry
Laurence/Lawrence
Lenny
Leo
Linus
Lori/Lorie/Lory
Louis/Luis
Louie
Lucc/Luke
Lucas/Lukas
Luigi
Marc
Marco
Mario
Mars
Max
Mercury
Michael
Mickey
Mike
Milo
Nathan
Neptune
Nick
Nico/Niko/Nikko
Noah
Oliver
Ollie
Orion
Paris
Pascal
Patrick
Paul
Pete
Peter
Philip/Philipp/Phillip
Raymond
Reg
Reginald
Regulus
Remus
Rob
Robbie/Robby
Robin
Ron
Ronald
Ronni/Ronnie/Ronny
Saturn
Sean/Shawn/Shaun
Sebastian
Sirius
Steve
Steven
Theodore
Tim
Toby
Tom
Tommy
Tony
Valentine
Victor
Wilson
Yan
Zach/Zack
Zeus
If you want me to add meanings, origins, etc., just tell me! ^^
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toddandersonn · 2 months ago
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Since today is the last day of the Eras Tour, and I probably won't be awake when the tour officially ends...
A salve of applause for Taylor Swift, Max Bernstein, Matt Billingslea, Karina DePiano, Amos Heller, Mike Meadows, Paul Sidot, Jeslyn Gorman, Kamilah Marshall, Melanie Nyeman, Elliotte Woodford, Amanda Balen, Taylor Banks, Karen Chuang, Audrey Douglass, Tori Evans, Natalie Lecznar, Tamiya Lewis, Sam McWilliams, Sydney Moss, Natalie Peterson, Jan Ravnik, Kameron Sauders, Kevin Scheitzbach, Raphael Thomas, Whyley Yoshimaura for performing every night on the Eras Tour over the last 21 months.
Another salve of applause for Taylor Swift for writing these songs and coming up with the Eras Tour. And another one for Jack Antonoff, Aaron Dessner, Liz Rose, Nathan Chapman, Christopher Rowe, Max Martin, and Shellback for co-writing and/or co-producing these songs.
We had the time of our lives with you 🫶
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0o-moonwitch-o0 · 4 months ago
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Grande is already married to Melanie? Now it’s Nathan turn to marry to Ciara lol, annnd Crystal in black ghost form is adorable.
I think Crystal and Lucy are besties. :)
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Idk that be kinda adorable of lucy just befriending Crystal 😭😭🩵✨️🩵✨️🩵✨️
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