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ijustwannabecool · 1 month ago

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The MET

Lewis Hamilton x Reader

Summary... After more than five years of love behind closed doors, you and Lewis decide it’s time to step into the spotlight — together. The world expected fashion. What they didn’t expect? A fiancée.

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You zip up the corset slowly, fingers steady despite the way your heart is beating out of your chest.

“Need help?” comes Lewis’s voice from behind you, warm and familiar. He’s in nothing but the undershirt of his Met look, all crisp lines and gold chains — cool elegance even barefoot on hotel carpet.

You glance over your shoulder, smile curling. “I’ve got it.”

But he walks over anyway, placing one hand gently on the small of your back, the other steadying the boned corset as he zips it the rest of the way. You both watch in the mirror. He doesn’t say anything for a moment.

Then softly, “You look like everything I’ve ever wanted to protect.”

You scoff, smile deepening. “I look like a love letter to you.”

“Same thing.”

You laugh. The hat tilts slightly as you move. Lewis reaches up, adjusts it gently, then kisses your shoulder — his lips brushing the pinstripe fabric just above the curve of your spine.

“Ready?” he asks, though you both know what he’s really saying.

Ready to let them in. Ready to show the world. Ready to turn five years of private into one night of public.

You nod. “Let’s shut it down.”

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The carpet is chaos.

Phones. Flashes. Shouts. A wall of noise and expectation. Lewis walks out first, taking a deep breath like he’s preparing for a final lap — white tailored suit crisp against the night, beret tilted just so, the other hand resting loosely at his side.

He’s smiling.

But not the smile he gives cameras. Not the cool, careful one they’re used to. This one is soft. Unfiltered.

And then— You step out behind him.

You can hear it. The exact moment the crowd loses its collective mind.

The internet has speculated for years. Girlfriends. Fling rumors. Exes. Every woman photographed near him has been dissected like a puzzle piece. But none of them have ever fit.

Until now.

You take his hand.

The pinstriped corset hugs your frame like it was poured on. The wide-brimmed hat dips low, casting dramatic shadows that somehow make you even more visible. Regal. Unapologetic. Yours.

Lewis pulls you in gently, placing a kiss to your temple, then lets the cameras do their job.

Photographers scream your name. For the first time — it’s real. Public.

"Who are you wearing?"

"Y/N! Over here!"

"Are you two together?"

And then someone notices.

“IS THAT AN ENGAGEMENT RING?”

The flashes explode.

The ring gleams — gold, with a sharp emerald-cut diamond and a pear-shaped emerald. On your left hand. ****

You glance at Lewis as the Vogue interviewer steps forward with a mic.

“Lewis,” she asks, smiling, “is there something you want to confirm tonight?”

He chuckles softly, reaches for your hand.

“No comment,” he says, smiling so wide the world doesn’t need one.

Confirmed.

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The Vogue interviewer is grinning now.

“You’re glowing, Y/N. Tell us about the look.”

You smile, adjusting your hat. “This is a custom piece inspired by archival tailoring and classic pinstripe silhouettes. Structured, but soft where it counts.”

Lewis adds, “She designed it herself.”

The interviewer blinks. “Really?”

You nod shyly. “Fashion’s always been part of my world. Quietly.”

“She’s been my stylist for years,” Lewis adds, proud. “All those looks you’ve loved? That was her.”

The interviewer raises her brows. “So you’re the mystery behind the style — and the man.”

You laugh. “Guilty.”

“Just like your relationship?” the interviewer teases.

Lewis smirks. “Some things deserve to grow in peace.”

“And now?”

“Now we’re blooming in public.”

The crowd is buzzing.

“Final question,” the interviewer says. “Are you… expecting?”

A pause.

Your hand, without thinking, rests gently over the curve of your belly.

And Lewis, glowing, says nothing.

But he doesn’t have to.

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FLASHBACK:

Three years ago. Paris Fashion Week.

You walked three steps behind Lewis, clipboard in hand, pretending to be just another assistant. In truth, you had chosen every piece he wore. The coat. The rings. The sharp sunglasses. A fashion blogger caught a side-profile photo of you in the mirror behind him and posted it.

“Unidentified stylist with main character energy,” the caption read.

The comments were half style praise, half speculation.

That was the first time you trended on Twitter — anonymously.

Two years ago. Capri.

You and Lewis slipped through a back entrance of a candlelit restaurant, sunglasses on even at night. Your hands had brushed under the table. A photographer caught the blurry outline of your silhouette as you got into the car.

"New girlfriend?" the article speculated.

It wasn’t the first time. Or the last.

A birthday dinner in Malibu. A market stroll in Notting Hill. A late-night swim in Tulum. Always half-hidden. Always behind something. Always almost.

But not tonight.

Tonight you are center frame.

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Back in the car, shoes off and hat finally in your lap, you rest your head on his shoulder.

“Do you regret it?” you murmur. “Not keeping it just ours?”

Lewis looks at you like you’ve asked if he regrets breathing.

“I’ve waited five years to show the world who I love,” he says, kissing your forehead. “Tonight? I finally got to do that. And they loved you.”

You blink at the phone in his hand, scrolling headlines:

FANS REACT: LEWIS HAMILTON’S STYLIST IS HIS FIANCÉE?! ALL THOSE RED CARPET LOOKS — DESIGNED BY THE WOMAN HE LOVES

LEWIS HAMILTON REVEALS MYSTERY WOMAN — AND SHE'S HIS FIANCÉE

BABY ON BOARD! Met Gala Goes Wild After Hamilton Couple Drops Two Bombshells

LEWIS HAMILTON AND Y/N: THE LOVE STORY WE NEVER SAW COMING

You smile, leaning into him.

The car rounds a corner. Your ring catches the city lights.

On Twitter, your name trends in real time. Tweets pour in:

"WAIT. LEWIS’S STYLIST??? I THOUGHT SHE WAS JUST A FASHION ICON NOT A ROM-COM LEAD."

"i knew it. i KNEW IT. the way he always looked at her in behind-the-scenes videos? please."

"her hands have been styling him for years and now she’s carrying his child. romantic cinema is back."

"this is what happens when you keep your peace and mind your business — you walk the met gala with your man AND your baby bump."

Fan edits. Slow-motion clips. Music overlays. TikToks pairing Met Gala footage with past moments of her hand reaching out to fix his collar, now reanalyzed like prophecy.

Theories explode: "She’s been soft-launching him for YEARS — those moodboards were their vacations." "Notice how every time he wore a bold look, she posted a tailoring sketch two days earlier. We missed all the signs." "The color palette she used for his Monaco GP fits last year? The same tones as her Met Gala dress. Stop it."

And then — his Instagram post. A black-and-white photo of you two holding hands backstage, her hat resting in his lap. The caption reads:

Kept my peace. Loved her loud in silence. Tonight, I got to love her loud in the light too. 🖤

And for the first time in five years, you don’t hide your hand.

Later that night, you posts to your own Instagram: A carousel — the first slide a blurry backstage photo of Lewis looking at her like the world revolves around her, the second a close-up of her corset-laced belly with his hand resting protectively over it, the third a mirror selfie of them nose to nose in the hotel suite before they left.

Her caption? Simply: Private, not secret. ✨🖤 Grateful for every part of this love story."

The comments pour in instantly:

@/zendaya: You ATE. Absolutely perfect.

@/gigihadid: Now THIS is how you step out. 🔥

@/dualipa: crying screaming throwing up this is so romantic

@/f1twtqueen: we were watching a love story and didn’t even know it 😭

@/stylistsoftiktok: the stylist is the muse. always has been.

Over 3 million likes by morning. One couple. One night. The whole world watching — and for the first time, seeing it all.

Major outlets run the story by sunrise:

Vogue: “The co-chair and his stylist-slash-soulmate redefine fashion royalty.”

People Magazine: “Lewis Hamilton confirms engagement and baby on the way — meet the woman behind his iconic style.”

BBC: “Hamilton Met Gala Surprise: F1 legend announces new chapter — engagement and fatherhood.”

GQ: “Power, tailoring, and a timeless love — Lewis Hamilton’s Met Gala moment is one for the ages.”

Morning talk shows buzz. Style panels dissect the looks. Fan podcasts drop emergency episodes. And fashion Twitter? Declares it the greatest Met Gala debut of all time.

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ONE WEEK LATER: GQ COUPLES QUIZ

You and Lewis sit on the studio set — two director’s chairs, cue cards in hand, lights trained on you, and matching smirks as the cameras start rolling.

“So,” the interviewer says off-camera, “you two ready for the ultimate test?”

Lewis raises a brow. “We’ve survived a secret relationship, the Met Gala, and TikTok detectives. I think we’ve earned this.”

You nudge him. “Speak for yourself. I forget what you ate for breakfast every day.”

The questions begin.

“What’s Lewis’s favorite midnight snack?” You barely pause. “Popcorn. With that weird spicy seasoning. And a little maple syrup drizzle.” Lewis grins. “She makes it better than anyone.”

“What’s Y/N’s favorite piece she’s styled for you?” He doesn’t even blink. “2023 Miami GP. The wide-leg mint trousers, mesh shirt, and vintage Cartier brooch.”

You laugh. “Correct. That was the first time I saw a hundred editors stop mid-sentence just to stare at you.”

“What’s something the world doesn’t know about your relationship?”

Lewis glances at you. “We write love letters to each other. Actual pen and paper.”

You shrug. “We’re dramatic. And romantic.”

Behind the scenes, crew members are crying-laughing and taking selfies with tissues. A camera operator whispers, “This is relationship goals level ten.”

On TikTok, fans go feral:

“LEWIS SAID LOVE LETTERS. I AM UNWELL.” “they finish each other’s sentences. i need to lie down.” “this couples quiz just cured my seasonal depression.”

“Final question,” the producer says. “Who fell first?”

You and Lewis point at each other. Then at the same time, you both say: “At the same time.”

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The end.

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binenbaumaj · 1 year ago

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taylorswiftstyle · 5 months ago

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Chiefs vs Bills | Kansas City, MO | January 26, 2025

Louis Vuitton 'Monogram Jacquard Knit Jacket' - $5,000.00 Louis Vuitton 'LV Spark Beanie' - $550.00 Steven Battelle 'Ancient Coin Necklace' - price varies Louis Vuitton 'Trunk Chain Wallet' - $2,850.00 Louis Vuitton 'Le Damier de Louis Vuitton Small Ring' - $3,950.00 Louis Vuitton 'Le Damier de Louis Vuitton Medium Bracelet' - $18,500.00 Cartier 'Panthère de Cartier Medium Watch Diamond' - $32,200.00 Louis Vuitton 'LV Medallion Gloves' - $495.00 Calzedonia '50 Denier Tights in Dark Red' - $15.00 Louis Vuitton 'Star Trail Ankle Boot' - $1,760.00

More monogram. Taylor appeared at the AFC Championship game wearing a literal head to toe look (mostly) by Louis Vuitton. Proving that sometimes it does have to be Louis V up in KC.

What I Learned From Those Two Years: Prior to the game I had wondered if last year’s championship outfit might be a playbook (pun intended) for today’s look - knowing that comparisons were bound to happen. I can see the similarities year over year in the oversized top, pleated mini skirt, tights, and boots combination. On the skirt, I’ve been told this is not the same skirt as last year, with thanks to the LV team for the confirmation, and is a slightly older one within the LV catalogue. However, it feels like a close enough of a callback to make the choice seem intentional. Perhaps a way of nodding to superstitions in sport with repeating “lucky” items to bring forth an optimal outcome. Whatever the reason, let’s say that it worked because the Chiefs defeated the Bills 32-29 and are - once again - headed to the Super Bowl.

When We First Met (Gala): But even without the other LV elements of this look, I clocked these boots right away. Why? Because Taylor has a pair of Star Trail boots that she has worn on two other occasions. The first was the night before the 2016 Met Gala. The second was while out to dinner with Travis in October 2023. After a lot of staring, I can confirm this pair of ‘Star Trails’ are an updated version - discernible by the slightly different finish and the cap toe detail being absent. One of Taylor’s style pillars has always been repetition, so I’ll give half points here given it’s a style we know she has in her closet and has repeated in the past. I can imagine this fresh pair from a later collection was meant to coordinate with the rest of the recent LV pulls.

Louis V up in KC: When it came to accessories, Louis Vuitton jewelry and bag felt like natural fits. However, knowing that Taylor has a LV watch in her collection that would have coordinated well with her head to toe (literal) branded ensemble feels noteworthy to me. The accessory that felt like it had the most story behind it was her necklace. Taylor has worn a number of vintage coin necklaces recently, including at a few Chiefs games. What immediately came to my mind was her 2024 season opener outfit which was also styled with a vintage, ancient bronze coin necklace. I imagine that something about it feels like embodying a fighting / warrior mindset to fit in with the “go fight win�� of sports and the Gladiator ethos. Or else perhaps even a chic reference to a game day coin toss. I spoke with the designer, Steven, who confirmed that the face depicted on the coin, struck in 109-108BC during the Roman Republic, is the goddess Roma. Steven said, “[Roma] was believed to watch over the city’s citizens and protect them from harm, as well as being a fierce defender of Rome in war.” Steven said the necklace took approximately 1.5 days to create by Balinese goldsmith artisans with traditional handmaking techniqes. “The pendant was designed to highlight the coin and accent it in a classical manner,” he said. From an intentional styling perspective, there’s a lot of thought that goes into creating a cohesive and consistent storyline where every look “speaks” to one another to create a progression, but is distinct enough to stand as its own moment. Small callbacks like this (and the skirt - more on that later) demonstrate that thought well. I look forward to doing a full breakdown of this season’s looks (particularly in comparison to 2023-24’s season) when the final whistle blows. This artist uses real ancient coins in their work so every single piece is unique and different. Pictured above is what appears, to my eye, to be a close match to Taylor’s.

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a-d-nox · 9 months ago

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astro hypothesis: what your future wedding/engagement ring may look like

we have been using the 7h ruler chart in regards to the future partner as a person and anything regarding them and interacting with them. this time we are switching to the descendant persona to look at the partnership as a whole. a ring is a sociological symbol signaling to the world around you that you have a partner and are in a partnership. i would say saturn is a wedding band / ring; it's a symbol of honor and commitment as well as fidelity - its a vow of a long-term or lifelong connection. while venus is an engagement ring; its a promise of marriage inspired by the love a person has for their partner - it is usually more unique and flashy than a band. so again look at your descendant persona and the planets venus and saturn in this chart to learn about your ring(s).

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venus

leo (5°, 17°, 29°) venus: features a bold and elegant design. might include eye-catching elements such as large, prominent gemstones, intricate details, or a distinctive setting. ring would be made from luxurious materials like gold, platinum, or even bespoke designs that add a touch of opulence. the focus would be on creating something that feels special and unique. unique shapes, custom engravings, or artistic features that stand out and expresses personal style. vibrant gemstones or intricate patterns that catch the light.

scorpio (8°, 20°) venus: ring might incorporate dark, rich colors or stones such as deep red garnets, black diamonds, or dark sapphires. could include custom engravings, secret symbols, or unconventional designs that holds special meaning.

7h venus: design is romantic and classic, perhaps incorporating timeless features like solitaire settings, delicate bands, or traditional styles that emphasize the beauty and commitment of the relationship. design might include symmetrical elements or balanced proportions that represent the harmony sought in relationships - matching bands, elegant details, or harmonious patterns. might include custom engravings or meaningful symbols that represent the couple’s shared values and commitment.

venus negatively aspecting neptune: intricate, ethereal, or even slightly unconventional designs. design might include soft, flowing lines or fluid shapes. settings that incorporate softer curves or designs that appear to shimmer or change with the light.

venus positively aspecting pluto: design that reflects intensity and meaning. design might blend elegance with a powerful, bold presence. unique gemstone settings or intricate details that convey a sense of importance. stones with deep, transformative meanings, such as garnets, black diamonds, or other gemstones associated with passion and transformation.

saturn

taurus (2°, 14°, 26°) saturn: likely features a classic, timeless design that emphasizes durability and enduring values. made from high-quality materials that stand the test of time, such as platinum or gold. design would combine elegant with practical elements, avoiding overly ornate or elaborate styles in favor of a refined and straightforward look. the ring would be comfortable and practical for daily wear.

gemini (3°, 15°, 27°) saturn: lean towards a classic, functional design that emphasizes practicality and timelessness. design might be straightforward but crafted with precision and care. there could be subtle yet meaningful details incorporated into the ring’s design that reflect personal significance - engravings or custom features that symbolize important aspects of the relationship or shared values (my friend had a promise ring with an infinity wrap in the band - the same design will be in the wedding ring). designs could include subtle patterns or inscriptions with meaningful words or dates.

5h saturn: wedding ring merges both romantic, creative elements with classic, timeless features. ring could have a traditional band with personalized engravings and/or a classic design with unique gemstones. ring would likely be both beautiful and practical, symbolizing not just the romantic aspects of the relationship but also its long-term, committed nature.

saturn negatively aspecting sun: ring would likely have a classic, structured design. a timeless, elegant band with clean lines, avoiding overly ornate or flashy designs. the ring would be made from high-quality, enduring materials like platinum or gold. a design that stands the test of time. design might lean towards minimalist aesthetics but with meaningful details. a simple band might include a discreet inscription or small gemstones that holds personal significance.

saturn negatively aspecting pluto: usually this is a robust and enduring materials like titanium. could include intricate patterns or hidden details that have personal significance. a classic band could include modern / unconventional design features considering the traditional significance of a wedding ring.

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deliciousangelfestival · 11 months ago

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"Darling, bad luck seems endless." - Bucky Barnes

Summary: You've always been haunted by bad luck your entire life, despising it deeply, until you meet someone who finds it amusing.

Character: dark!Bucky Barnes x Female!Reader

Author's Note: Hello, everyone; this story is for the sleepover event hosted by @the-slumberparty. What I chose is a strawberry sundae with gummy bears as the topping.

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Bad luck.

You always felt that bad luck followed you everywhere. Growing up, you didn't realize it, but it became clear to you after becoming an adult.

There was one time when you had prepared for an exam, but two days before, you got a high fever and had to take the exam all by yourself.

When you got an offer to study piano abroad, your father's business went bankrupt.

Then, when you finally got into your dream college, your father's business went bankrupt. Again.

When you wanted to study and paid for an extra course, the teacher lied and told you to study alone. It turned out you could learn everything from the internet. You were taken in by his sweet talk because of his experience working in the industry.

After you graduated, you went to work at a studio, but it went bankrupt because the owner embezzled the money to buy a Ferrari.

Then, you were introduced by a relative to an investment. Because you saw her enjoying the profit, you put all your money into the investment. For eight months, it went great, but after that, everything went to hell because it was a scam. You lost the money, the money that your father had left you. It still pains you.

Each time it feels like life is going your way, it soon comes crashing down when you face another misfortune.

As a last resort, you went to a priest but received no answers. You visited a shaman but still found no answers. Then, you went to a paranormal who said, “Bad luck fucks you like Zeus fucks his prey.”

‘Well, shit,’ you thought.

Not knowing what life would bring you, you tried to find another way to make money by taking a class in jewelry making. You pretended to hate it and not enjoy making jewelry.

You were scared that each time you enjoyed or liked something, bad luck would come like judgment day with no warning and take all the joy from you.

But bad luck can't be fooled. It appeared again in another form. It turned out the jewelry store owner was actually a gangster in the diamond business. It was a risky job, but it helped to pay the bills.

Sir Galileo, with his grey hair and special glasses that he always wore to appraise diamonds, was an eccentric man. He always dressed as royalty and wore white gloves. He insisted from the beginning that you call him a 'sir.'

He always brought you with him whenever he went to see a client. Specifically, your job was to drive the car, take notes, and design jewelry for clients. The clients were unique, too: mafia, drug dealers, etc.

Of all the clients, there was only one that caught your attention. You liked him because he was a regular customer and always paid upfront.

James Buchanan Barnes, or his nickname ‘Bucky’. You didn’t know much about him, but he was loaded with money. His mansion, his vintage car collection, and the rings he wore on his fingers were all testaments to his wealth.

Every time you met him, it was always at a different place. It was never the same location.

Damn, each gold and diamond in his rings could solve world hunger. Even Sir Galileo respected Bucky.

Today, Bucky called both of you again.

When you both arrived at a new location, another mansion, you couldn't help but be impressed by its grandeur. The sprawling estate was surrounded by lush gardens and towering gates. The mansion itself was a blend of modern architecture and classic elegance, with large windows reflecting the sunlight and intricate details on every corner.

Bucky looked at you while opening his arms wide. “My Da Vinci,” he greeted warmly.

You blushed when he called you that. His nickname for you always made you feel a mixture of pride and embarrassment. You looked down briefly, trying to hide your flushed cheeks.

“I can't wait to see the design you've made,” he said, turning to Sir Galileo. “And I want you to take a look at that ruby stone I got.”

“Sure,” Sir Galileo replied with a nod.

Once everyone was seated in the lavishly decorated living room, you grabbed your tablet and showed Bucky the jewelry design you had created for him. Instead of the usual ring or bracelet, you had designed a watch that fit his character perfectly—sleek, elegant, and powerful.

Bucky inhaled his cigar, examining the design closely. “This is great,” he said, a rare smile forming on his lips.

You felt a surge of pride when your work was appreciated, but you quickly dismissed the feeling. You didn’t want another bout of bad luck to hit you like a truck.

“How did you get this ruby?” Sir Galileo asked, still scrutinizing the stone with his special glasses.

“Tsk,” Bucky clicked his tongue. “Don’t remind me. My man got hurt getting that.”

“Another incident?” Sir Galileo inquired, raising an eyebrow.

Bucky exhaled smoke from his mouth, his expression darkening. “We’ve never had a casualty like this before. I feel like we have bad luck.”

You flinched when you heard ‘bad luck.’ Could it be that your bad luck had moved to Bucky?

You hoped nothing bad would happen to Bucky because you enjoyed working for him.

But once again, bad luck visited you. This time, it came in the form of a bullet shooting through the window. It was a surprise attack.

“Fuck,” Bucky cursed as he shielded you from the bullet and hid behind a chair.

“Are you okay?” he asked, his face close to yours, making your heartbeat quicken.

“I… I'm fine,” you stammered.

Bucky took a peek out the window, his eyes narrowing. “How did they find out my hideout?” he cursed.

You stayed quiet. Could it be because of you?

Sir Galileo, hiding behind a table, said urgently, “We should run.”

“No shit,” Bucky responded. He called his guards to prepare for an escape.

The three of you stayed low until you reached the garage. You all piled into a black SUV, the engine roaring to life.

Never had you imagined you’d be in a car chase. The adrenaline pumped through your veins as the SUV sped down the driveway, bullets ricocheting off the sides.

The roar of the engine filled your ears as the black SUV tore down the narrow streets. Bucky was driving with a fierce determination, weaving in and out of traffic, while Sir Galileo barked directions from the passenger seat. Behind you, the pursuing cars kept gaining, their headlights piercing through the dusk like the eyes of predators closing in on their prey. Bullets shattered the rear window, and the vehicle swerved violently as you tried to avoid the onslaught.

The situation felt hopeless. You could see the grim set of Bucky’s jaw, the way Sir Galileo’s hands gripped the dashboard. They were in danger because of you. You had to do something. You took a deep breath and made a decision.

“Leave me here,” you said, your voice trembling but resolute.

Bucky glanced at you, confusion and anger flashing across his face. “What? You've got nothing to do with this.”

“I think I do,” you whispered, feeling the weight of your bad luck pressing down on you. You reached for the door handle and flung the door open, the rush of wind pulling at you.

“You're crazy!!!” Bucky yelled, reaching for you, but you were already tumbling out of the car. The asphalt rushed up to meet you, and you hit the ground hard, rolling painfully to a stop. Your body ached all over, but you forced yourself to sit up. Through the haze of pain, you saw Bucky’s car speeding away. Relief washed over you, knowing they had a chance to escape.

“Click.”

The unmistakable sound of a gun being cocked froze you in place. You looked up to see several men emerging from the pursuing cars, their guns trained on you.

“You’re coming with us,” one of them said, his voice cold and devoid of emotion.

They hauled you to your feet, roughly searching you for weapons. You winced at the pain but felt a grim satisfaction knowing Bucky and Sir Galileo were getting away. The men shoved you towards one of their cars, and you knew your fate was now in their hands.

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The days blurred together as you sat in a dimly lit room, the only illumination coming from a bare bulb hanging from the ceiling. Your captors had bound your wrists to the chair, and the rough rope chafed against your skin. They had been relentless, taking turns to interrogate you, their questions a mix of frustration and suspicion.

“Tell us about Bucky,” one of them demanded, leaning in close, his breath reeking of tobacco and stale beer.

“I’m just a jewelry designer,” you insisted, your voice hoarse from hours of questioning.

“No. You’re more than that,” he sneered. “Barnes never invited the same person more than twice. You must mean something to him.”

You blinked in surprise. That was news to you. Bucky had always seemed so casual, so composed. You had no idea he had such strict rules.

“I told you, I’m just a designer,” you repeated, trying to maintain your composure.

‘BANG.’

Suddenly, an explosion rocked the hideout. The walls shook, and dust rained down from the ceiling. Panic spread through the room as your captors scrambled, their plans falling apart.

“Fuck! Nothing’s going our way!” one of them shouted, his voice tinged with fear.

You couldn’t help but think that maybe this was your fault, that your bad luck had followed you here and was now wreaking havoc on these gangsters. The thought made your stomach churn with guilt.

Then, you heard gunshots. The sharp cracks echoed through the building, and you instinctively covered your ears, trying to block out the chaos. Moments later, the door burst open, and you saw Bucky standing there, a fierce determination in his eyes. He quickly dispatched your captors with a series of precise shots, his movements fluid and lethal.

“Fuck,” Bucky muttered, surveying the scene before his eyes locked onto you. He holstered his gun and hurried to your side, cutting the ropes that bound you.

Bucky helped you stand up, his eyes searching your face. “I still can't believe you."

“Me?” you began, trying to find the right words.

Bucky cut you off, a rare, almost gentle smile touching his lips. “You’re the only woman willing to sacrifice for me.”

He still can't believe that a girl like you, whom he only knew as a designer, was willing to sacrifice for him. Bucky has been interested in you because of your background, wondering how a good girl like you could end up working with Sir Galileo.

“It’s all…” You started, but then you felt something cold press against the side of your forehead.

'Click.'

You gasped in shock, your heart pounding as you realized Bucky was pointing a gun at you.

Bucky’s smile turned cold and frightening. “Now, dear, tell me why you said it’s all because of you before you jumped off the car.”

“Because I'm bad luck,” you whispered, your voice trembling.

“Huh?” Bucky's eyes narrowed.

“You probably think I’m insane, but I bring bad luck wherever I go,” you explained, your voice shaking.

“Hah!” Bucky's eyes widened for a moment before he burst into laughter. “Hahahaha…”

He laughed so hard that he wiped a tear from his eye. “This is getting more interesting.”

His laughter sent chills down your spine. He found it amusing, but to you, it was a curse. His grip on the gun didn’t waver as he stepped closer, his presence overpowering.

Bucky leaned in, his breath warm against your skin. “We’ll get along just fine,” he said, his voice a low, dangerous whisper.

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ghettogirly · 11 months ago

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Heyy!

How do you think Armando would react if you were kidnapped by an enemyy?

𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐄.

𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆: 𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎 𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐀𝐒 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑

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-> synopsis: what would happen if you got kidnapped due to a deal gone wrong?

-> format: imagine/short story.

-> theme: angst w/ conflicting ending.

-> warnings: mature language, mentions of kidnapping, mentions of violence, mentions of cartel activities.

-> authors note: sorry for my lack of updates, I’m currently on holiday!! I’m catching up though, hope you enjoy! 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝. 🌸

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𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐄𝐓 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐀𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍, with Armando out with his crew, you was left with your two kids: Isabella and Alejandro. With the littlest girl sleeping, you was perked up on the couch with Alejandro who was playing with his trains.

The translucent curtains allowed a dimmed version of a sunbeam to shine throughout the old money house, the classic elements of the pillars and brick walls being lit up in the process. The architectural style being your idea, loving the thought of elegance combined with the old style. Your design coming to life due to your husband: Armando.

𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊

You found out what Armando’s real life was after a year of dating. Devastated, you ran away, needing some space after the web of lies that was just uncovered. But there was a problem.

Who has ever successfully hid from the cartel?

A couple of days passed and a knock was heard on your cabin door, your new house for a while which allowed you to gather your thoughts about the revelation. Confused, you slowly moved to the window to look outside at who it was. However, the positioning of the wooden panelled window did not give you the angle to see who was standing at the door. Sighing while turning the knob, it was no surprise to who it was.

Armando Aretas. His tall, muscular build towering over you as he waits silently for you to speak. His face doesn’t show an ounce of anger, more so, shame. His broad arm pointed to a space behind you, showing it to be a seat as he implies if he’s allowed inside. Shaking your head, you walk over to your living space as he follows behind. Not before ordering his two men to wait out there. He’s a high profile man, he always needs an entourage.

Sitting down, he rubs his palms together while messing with his ring on the index finger. The ring was beautiful, showing its realness as each intricate diamond glistened, even with the absence of sunlight to accentuate it. On the sides of the ring was his name and his mother’s: Isabella. A heart separated him and her name.

“After everything, that happened with my mother, i promised myself to be nothing like her. Blinded by my desire to honour her and my family i did some terrible things. I want to live a respectful life, but i did the opposite.”

A pause occurred yet you just sat back and listened.

“I disrespected you mi amor, i thought i was protecting you but i was hurting you instead. I’m sorry.”

Disbelief overtook you as you listened to his words. Tones of regret and purity flowed off his tongue as his deep, husky voice entered your ears, his Mexican accent still being apparent even with his incarceration in Miami.

You wanted to hate him, you wanted to just push him away and live your own life. But, you just couldn’t. So you forgave him instead.

𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊

𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐔𝐏 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐎𝐑, you laid down while flicking through netflix on the television. A few stirs were heard on the electronic but nothing to worry about. Turning on the rom-com, ‘To all the boys i’ve loved before’, the dynamic between Lara Jean and Peter Kavinsky making you laugh. It was funny to see different relationships especially comparing it to yours and Armando’s.

You guys was more of a power couple, the duo everyone looked up to and respected. Maybe that was because of your status and power in the world. Who knows??

A small tap was heard from the adjacent room, causing you to turn your head and freeze. A few seconds went by and you continued to watch the movie in front of you.

A louder crash occured which inflicted a flight or fight response within you. The initial reaction being flight as you make sure your kids are safe out of everything. Quickly grabbing Alejandro’s hands, you dash up the circular stairs that was before the kitchen. Luckily, you had socks on, limiting the thumping sound of your feet hitting the floor.

Opening Isabella’s door, Alejandro quickly ran in. You instruct Alejandro not to move from this room, nodding his head he quickly hugs you and moves by Isabella’s crib. Knowing how smart your boy is, he would have little problems calming his sister back to sleep or taking her out of the crib.

Slowly shutting the door, you quickly run to one of the next rooms and grab a glock. Each room had a keypad that was attached which was used to unlock the door, making the heavily secure. Thank god for Armando.

“Lord, please protect me and my kids. Amen.”

Footsteps trailed past the room you was in as you was preparing yourself. You could hear the grunts of the men who struggled to enter the right code for the locked doors. However, one was open. That was yours.

A man strolled through, glancing around the room with no caution in the world as he believes the house to be empty. There you were in the corner with your gun unlocked,

waiting for your time to strike.

Opening a few drawers, the man peered into one of them; noticing some earrings that were in the marble drawer he took them out. Pure gold wrapped the small gem that sat in the middle of the piece. A small diamond, dazzled in the light, each angle being a mirror for the light to reflect off of. A sight to behold. Smiling, the man put it in his pocket.

Just as he was about to turn around, a pistol was whipped on his head while a hand was wrapped around his mouth. He was knocked out instantly. Slowly laying him down, you walked into the next room, looking for the next guys.

Just as you was about to pop you head around the corner, a click was heard from behind you.

“No seas estúpido.”

𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐋, Armando and a few cartel members were sitting in a car. The Mercedes GLS 580 was all black, the rims and exterior was a mattel black while the inside was custom, hand-sewn leather with LED lights wrapped around the interior. Allowing a few of the members to chat amongst themselves, Armando just sat back quietly while going on his phone and then onto the camera system, wanting to check on his family.

He was surprised by the house being quiet, no one in the living room and no one outside. It was the workers day off today as you just wanted a peaceful day just by yourself and the kids, not wanting anyone watching over you. So by your command, be allowed that. However, that seems like it was the wrong decision.

With his eyebrows furrowed, he clicked off the camera system app and now went onto his contacts. Flicking through, he found yours and called it. No answer. No answer.

“¿Por qué no contesta?”

Armando now pushing past some of the workers, leaned over to the front. “Drive faster!”

The workers being confused, obeyed his instructions. Some of the members were now alarmed and were looking back at each other. “Count this fucking money they gave us, Vamos!!”

Frantically counting the mineh, you could just hear murmurs of numbers erupting from the members. Armando continuously called numbers on his phone, his nervousness now turning into frustration.

“Señor, nos quedamos cortos.”

“¿Qué dijeron” His head snapping towards the members who spoke up.

“Boss…”

Before Armando could even say anything else a notification sound was heard from his phone, scrambling towards it, he clicked on the screen. A picture of you was sent, your hands tied and your mouth duct taped. A realisation washed over Armando. He was played.

Throwing his phone in anger, he screamed out loud while getting his gun and shooting it from the roof of the car. The other members crouched down to shield themselves.

“Voy a quemar todo este país.”

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[🌸] 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒:

- “No seas estúpido” : Don’t be stupid.

- “¿Por qué no contesta?” : Why isn’t she picking up?

- “Voy a quemar todo este país.” : I will burn this whole country

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[🌸] 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓: @5tarlan7 @tyneshaaa @thedarkworldofhananerea @omg-mymelaninisbeautiful @armandosbabymama @deadpool15 @amplifiedmoan @sarcasticbitchsblog @dyttomori @believeinthefireflies95 @twinklestarslight @milliumizoomi @shurisgf @yeahnohoneybye

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just-randie · 1 month ago

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great gatsby main cast but i attempt to draw them in lackadaisy artstyle

had load of fun working on these and i’m quite happy with how it turned out <3

design notes under cut!! (i wrote these at 1 am)

Myrtle

- i wanted her to have this bright, palette that would grab one’s attention.

- based her on the 1974 movie Myrtle and while i haven’t seen it (yet) i did like her fit there better in terms of adapting it for character design. it seemed to have more personality.

- some dress layers to show how she tries to be high class. layers = this illusion. but yk inequality and all, so it’s still just a dress and not much has changed

- curling fur/hair for that energetic and a bit femme-fatal feel to her

- even made her whiskers curly to convey that better

- chose a calico cat since it adds to the palette i was aiming for while providing a new colour + calico cats are stereotyped to be quite sassy so yeah

- rounded by narrowed eyes + blue eye shadow => link to Daisy with her round blue eyes. Myrtle wanted Tom to choose her.

- shortest character btw

George

- Tabby which links him to Tom’s design (Myrtle has a type lol)

- expanding on point above, i really wanted the viewer to think that if you had placed him in a fancy suit he’d probably be better than Tom, but alas capitalism and inequality

- anyway, his fit is based on the 2013 film one. really wanted that contrast between the light shirt and the brown fur, so that the blue (fuck idk how this piece of cloth is in english fucckkkk) wouldn’t blend with the brown tone-wise.

- + blue kinda compliments the brown, so we have some hue contrast going on

- oh yeah, he gets more colour than Tom because fuck Tom

- ruffled, messy fur cuz he actually has work to do (unlike others) + scar on nose from work as well as the plaster on arm(/paw?)

- tallest character!

Tom

- fuck this man. i took all of his colours and made him pretty desaturated! why? hes a pretentious guy who thinks that high class will absolve him of his wrongdoings. a very bland belief hence he gets no colours >:(

- liked the mustache from the 1974 film, so here it is! whisker follow direction of mustache to emphasize it

- very orange eyes to emphasize the potential for his outbursts + they’re sharp cuz that mf is finding out stuff on Jay

- also groomed spiky fur for same reasons as above

- ring on right paw!

- made him an american short hair cuz ik he’d kill himself if he was anything else /j

Daisy

- i wonder where the green colour palette came from 👀 (green light. shocker!)

- was contemplating whether to give her that fur on her shoulders but since i saw that insane picture of a ragdoll cat that screamed Daisy I NEEDED TO KEEP THE FLUFF OKAY????

- based on 2013 movie (i really liked the head piece)

- throw in some tint of yellow at the bottom of the dress for that link with death symbolism <3

- round(ed) forms of fur + eyes cuz she appears innocent and wants to be seen that way!! the “i hope she’ll be a fool” thing” iykyk

- dress not layered at all like say Myrtle, even tho it has a pattern. she appears as she is: a high class, rich girl. she’s not hiding it. (painfully obvious even tho Jay falls for it)

- red necklace = bright colour = link to Tom’s bright orange eyes. they’re married and have had spent time together that can’t be undone.

- ring on right paw!

Jay

- the classic pink suit seen in so many mediums and media

- rounded diamond like eyes cuz yk while he’s this gentleman, the narrowed eyes do imply that he’s being sneaky about something (oh got his past)

- linking to trying to hide things: high collar!

- torn ear + scar on paw + twisted whiskers from war. (i will forever be annoying about how S. Fitzgerald missed this topic COMPLETELY if not outright wrongly represented it through like one line)

- kinda the 2013 based (i didn’t like the hair being like gelled backwards/neatly styled so here it’s more wavy like that)

- joined fur => tried to imply that softness it would have to show that this guy’s pretty naïve with his obsession over his dream

- taller than Tom (important)

- didn’t give him any specific cat breed but i was looking at a bunch of fawn colored cats for this one. the pictures ranged from elegant to silly, so that, i thought, is fitting

Nick

- what if i told you he’s the second shortest here? (SHORT KING!!!!!)

- but to elaborate this guy has been witnessing everything in the book, so idk short height implies the sneakiness

- the idea for clothing: i kinda borrowed from that wiki page pic on him with the still from 1923 movie. I reallyyyyy liked the hat and the implied light palette of the suit

- speaking of palettes, a tint of green because i’m funny like that

- but also cuz it went well with the palette for the fur i established prior

- the fur thing was crazy to think of. first i thought that he might have some burmese cat energy but then i started on that colour and didn’t like it, so it kinda morphed into my cat’s fur colour but lighter (my cat is my pfp). and yk what? this process makes sense since i believe we don’t get anything at all on his appearance from the book.

- anyway rounded face cuz he tries to appear like unbiased hence tries to look pleasant

- but messy tail tip and pointy ears cuz he does have that bias

- scar + torn ear on brow from war (again, i’m annoyed with Fitzgerald)

- only one to have GREEN eyes cuz i’m funny like that (Jay, this is the only green thing you should be losing yourself in)

- bow tie instead of a tie, to give him that distinction as a narrator

Jordan

- siamese cat. i always associated her with a siamese cat

- big/long ears for the fact that she’s very aware of what’s happening in her surroundings! + narrowed eyes since she’s suspicious of ppl (like Jay) + perked up whiskers as she’s paying attention

- gets gold/yellow elements for that entire metaphor she made about being a bad driver (i would explain my interpretation of this metaphor but these are design notes)

- kind of layered dress. she is quite honest yet she doesn’t fully disclose things. she knows her way around this society

- zig zag tail. again, knows how to maneuver herself in this society, which gives her the independence she has

- blue palette of dress stands out against warmer tones of fur; suggestion of this being something that she barely wears on day-to-day basis

#so uhhh remember when i mentioned doing a 12h project?#yeah this is another one #this was like the most spontaneous project i decided to do #the great gatsby #jay gatsby #nick carraway #tom buchanan #daisy buchanan #jordan baker #myrtle wilson #george wilson #digital art #lackadaisy #character design #fanart

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crazymadpassionatelove · 1 year ago

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Cool Fiancè

Notes: 18+ sex mentioned

Special shout-out to @ab4eva and her fabulous editing skills! This is the second installment in my cool girl saga. Read Part 1 here

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Five Things to know about Austin Butler’s New Fiance ::

Although his reps couldn't be reached for comment, sources close to the Elvis actor confirm he has popped the question to his mysterious lady love!

Butler and the stunning brunette were recently spotted at the iconic Les Puces market in Paris last Friday, and she seemed to be sporting a new accessory. Austin was dressed in a black leather jacket, a white v neck tee, and black moto boots. She was clad in a classic trench coat and vintage Dior kitten heels as she kept her head down and let the winner lead the way. His face was mostly obscured by aviator sunglasses, but his smile was very apparent according to onlookers. “Austin was holding her hand and pointing out jewelry at different booths. They were very friendly with local vendors and Austin ended up buying her a gold charm bracelet. He told the dealer the bracelet was a momento to celebrate their recent engagement,” a fellow American tourist overheard. The twosome reportedly spent the prior week soaking in the city of lights and meeting with the YSL fashion house. Austin was recently tapped as the brand's newest ambassador.

Since returning stateside paparazzi pics have finally surfaced and revealed a closer look at that ring. Montana based indie jeweler Jada Kaye has been revealed as the designer of that serious sparkler. The 5 carat, flawless emerald-cut emerald is set in solid gold and flanked by two white diamonds on either side. Inside sources told Elle Magazine that Kaye and Butler worked closely together to craft the one of a kind creation. There's even rumored to be an inscription on the inside that's significant to the couple and the ring is estimated to cost a cool $100,000. Austin's fiancè was photographed heading into a ballet studio yesterday wearing pink tights, a pink leotard, Ugg boots, and of course that ring. Her curly dark brown hair was slicked back into a bun and she seemed to be sporting a pair of the actor's sunglasses.

Here's everything you need to know about the future Mrs. Austin Butler;

She's from New England —

A, as she's known, was born in Rhode Island. She grew up splitting her time between Rhode Island and Kennebunkport, Maine. Her teenage years were spent working the local Del’s lemonade truck, former neighbors say. She attended the Rhode Island School of Design after high school but never graduated.

She and Austin met via her former job –

Whilst working at the New York location of Vibrant Vintage, A, served as the fashion archives buyer. She also happened to be on hand when Butler visited the store. Supposedly she helped him find the perfect pair of leather boots, and the rest is history. Things clearly moved quickly between the two lovebirds, with A relocating to Los Angeles not long after. According to Vibrant Vintage, she is no longer employed there but “remains a close friend and consultant,” says their PR team.

She's a hit with his friends –

She organized a birthday party for her man’s co-star and close friend, Callum Turner. Turner posted an Instagram story showing off a fairly large garden party celebration and a “homemade blueberry glaze cake” according to the post. “Huge thanks to Austin's lovely lady xx” accompanied the video footage. She and Austin were also seen dining with his other Masters of the Air co-star, Nate Mann, while in Paris recently.

They've (supposedly ) got matching ink –

An unnamed employee at the iconic Bang Bang tattoo in NYC has said that Austin and A made a late night visit to the tattoo studio. Where exactly are the said-to-be matching minimalistic tattoos? Reportedly, Austin was inked on his left hip and A on her inner left thigh.

Old fashioned love letters are her thing -

Notably social media shy, Austin and A have taken up the lost art of handwritten love notes. Sources exclusively say that custom monogrammed stationery was crafted for the duo whilst Austin was filming in England. The hand pressed, vintage inspired paper bears a unique coat of arms style symbol with intertwining letter A’s and two sparrows (Fun fact! Sparrows mate for life and always find their way back, no matter how far they fly). While separated, the couple often writes letters to one another, even having the letters sent via jet instead of mail for privacy reasons!

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Suddenly one morning articles begin to pour in about your engagement. It catches you off guard, that ring akin to a skating rink has been sitting pretty on your hand for a bit now. The engagement had happened so naturally as everything with the two of you seems to. In the early morning hours while his swollen, rock hard member thrusts into you repeatedly you begin to awaken. On your side, his teeth clamp down on your shoulder as his finger twirls round the curls at the nape of your neck.

His gasps and needy groans tickle your ear. “Couldn't help myself..”, he shudders as you suddenly clamp down around him, barely able to register it all. You stretch and arch, allowing him the room and space to take what he needs. It is his after all. His teeth and pillowy soft lips mark your shoulder blades and when you reach down to where the two of you are joined, you feel his very full balls. Your newly manicured fingers tease and tug the best you can, scrunched up like some sort of acrobat. “Ugh, ugh…baby… you're gonna make me -”. Then he does. Hot, viscous, cream floods you and makes you sigh in a contented whimper. “Thanks darlin’,” he pets your head and you close your eyes dreamily. That is until you hear him rustling around in the bedside table next to him.

You cock open an eye, figuring he's looking for smokes or even the book he had been reading late last night. Your hands are stretched above your head, gripping a pillow. The perfect position for him to suddenly slip the most gorgeous piece of jewelry you've ever seen onto your finger. When your eyes shoot open and you jump up, he's lying there grinning that smile that makes you weak at the knees. “Will you be my wife?” As if your answer would be anything but yes, please Daddy. You smother him in kisses, straddling him and giggling. It's the perfect moment, the perfect proposal. You were never one to want a fireworks display or heaven forbid, those ridiculous and wasteful walls of flowers other celebrities seem to have for every occasion. This private, simple moment is everything you could ask for.

You feel the sudden urge to take him in your mouth despite him just finishing. With your head hanging off the side of the bed, you take him down your throat. Choking and gagging, you really give it your all. Fighting to keep your eyes open so you can see the way his lip curls and his eyes slam shut. Talking is always your thing. This time, though, he's sputtering and rasping words of utter devotion and love. Promises to worship your body until the day he dies. My perfect, perfect wife. Soon you can't be sure if the tears are from his cock down your throat, or his beautiful words. Maybe both. Those pretty boy fingers twist and tug on your nipples and then crawl lower and flick that special spot. The only fireworks you enjoy happen, twice for you actually. He's so dutiful and charming, when you're done pulling yourself back together and fixing your hair, he's handing you a surprise glass of champagne. What a way to mark the occasion.

You decline a proper press announcement. Phone and FaceTime calls follow to those who truly matter to you both - your families, both absolutely thrilled. Then Baz, Cal, The Presley's, everyone can't stop gushing about how perfect you are for each other. That ring, oh how sweet he designed it himself. You come up with a family-appropriate story to describe the proposal and the evening that followed, conveniently leaving out the mind-blowing sex the two of you have all over the house and in the hot tub. Why do things feel so different now that you're engaged? You can't get over the way the light hits the ring as you stroke him and something in that dirty girl heart of yours feels like it's really, truly, official when you have to clean his cum off the stone.

He's due back to set for some reshoots a few days later and of course you follow. Bringing throw pillows from your living room to spruce up his trailer and plotting out how to plan the most private, under the radar wedding possible while you lounge in his trailer in a cute little dress you sew yourself from vintage scarves bought in London. Your newest hobby, that and the ballet classes. He yammers on and on about wanting to sneak in and see you dance. You're sure it's just the tights and leotards spurring his interest though, let's be real. The paparazzi are as relentless as ever, but head down with big sunglasses helps keep the chaos at bay.

You visit Disney World, a whole crew, the two of you, your families, friends with their little ones. Thankfully Disney security is familiar with celebrity guests and you can actually let your guard down for once. Which is good, because seeing Austin chase after your friend's newly toddling little ones makes your stomach flip flop with joy. You make a mental note to expedite the wedding plans, he makes it known that he's chomping at the bit to be a father. When you visit Main Street, you decide a pair of new Mickey ears are in order. Gold stitching with Mrs. Butler is what you finally decide on after Austin's encouragement, his hand on your lower back as you walk miles and miles around the park with hands full of churros and cotton candy. Sure, some overzealous fans snap cell phone pics of you with your ears and immediately post them to those ridiculous Austin fan blogs who've now decided you are the evil villain in his story. You won't allow them to burst your Disney bubble though. Your fairytale is just beginning after all.

#ashley finally writes #Cool Girl #Cool Fiance #austin butler #austin x reader #austin butler au #austin butler imagine #elvis presley #austin elvis imagine #austin elvis x reader #lana del ray aesthetic #cool girl #Priscilla #elvis x reader #austin butler fic #austin butler smut #elvis smut

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imaginative-123 · 4 months ago

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Hazbin Hotel redesigns and edit by me

Edit: Minors do not interact, reblog or like my post bc I will block you.

This is not an attack on Viviziepop or claim my designs are better than her, I just edited this during my free time for redesigns.

Although I don't hate Charlie's redesign but I prefer the original and I've seen some people prefer the original so I decided to mash 2 together but still retain the original design and make her suit lighter red mixed with light pink to make her colors stand out amongst the red background and also make her eyes lively and I reedit the background colors to make it darker and brown color pallete to not make her design colors similar to the original background bc there are also classic hotel interiors that have brown or dark color backgrounds.

I've seen some people complain that Alastor has too much red so not to hate on the redesign but just reedit the design and put other colors and I tried to make them complement each other despite being set in Hell that is full of Red in the Pride Ring, I decided to stay faithful to the colors of the Pride Ring's sky to the pilot bc there are other people complaining the sky is too red but however there is one scene from the pilot that has night colors too so it might help not to make the background I reedit as too much red so I made them darker and the bottom lighter including Alastor's work place to make him stand out. I also gave him deer features including his hands as deer hooves including adding more black horns and a deer tail.

I liked Vaggie's redesign but still I missed her white colors in the original that also make her stand out so I did retain some blues and pink colors from her stocking and applied it to her dark skirt while also making her blouse white and give her puffy sleeves.

Angel Dust's design is an improvement over the original but I still have my own gripes that there are still reds and whites on the gloves so I decided to make them darker including the bowtie but also add dark designs on the white gloves, and made his eye color the same as his other eye and recolor his yellow tooth on the other side to make it similar to Valentino's tooth and remove his chocker bc he looks similar to Vaggie.

I still decided to redesign Nifty's teeth and give her lipstick similar to the housewives of her time in the 50's and use her pilot red hair and retain her pilot orange eyes.

For Sir Pentious' body, I gave him a different build to not make it similar to Alastor, Lucifer, and Vox who have triangular twink designs, so I based it from this wiki:

According to the "Clocktower Countdown to Premiere" livestream, Sir Pentious died in 19th century London.[2] This appears to be consistent with his pilot biography stating that Sir Pentious died in 1888.[1]

Plus I gave him the time period design from the 18th - 19th Century London, and I retain his pilot design to merge with the show's redesign including removing his sharp teeth and replace it with fangs since he has a snake like design.

Cherri Bomb I redesign her outfit to make her look like a 1980's punk and gave her a normal bust and a different sharp teeth design.

As for Husk I redesigned him to make him look more a cat and removed the top hats and gave him a white hair to signify he's older, and I gave him card diamond designs on his paws since he used to gamble and make his wings have circles to make it look different, and I have him wore a bartender outfit since he's part of the Hazbin Hotel and not someone who lost his soul to the Overlord. Also I gave him a muscular build since Angel is into strong daddies and that might explain why he's attracted to Husk.

For Lucifer I decided to make him look older since his OG design looks like a younger brother to Charlie, and I gave him wide shoulders including his body and gave him a goatee and mustache and snake eyes to make him look like a Dad and based his eyes from his pilot version from the Family Portrait where Alastor was looking at, and I also make his purple snake from the pilot since it turned to gold in the show, and I based the snake from the interpretation from the Bible and also retain the pilot colors to the redesign. Plus instead of a bowtie since he's the ringmaster, I instead have him a black dress shirt and red tie.

For the Vees, I redesigned Valentino by giving him a stronger build to make him intimidating to Angel and instead of the red coat I gave him a darker blue mixed with indigo since blue is also the color of Lust, and I gave him Moth white wings behind him, and I decided to gave him gold accents since he's the richest Overlord in Hell, and I also designed him a proboscis moth tongue since according to what I researched it was said that a moth's proboscis is a tube-shaped mouthpart that allows the moth to suck up nectar and other liquids. Since Val has a liquid that is filled with drugs to manipulate Angel and any other victims.

For Vox since his OG Design is way too similar to the men in the show, I gave him a different build and a technology look since he's an advanced demon and his mouth I gave him what he looks like a heart beat line when he talks and this is not an offense to the voice actor for Vox but I expected his voice to sound like he came from technology.

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As for Velvette's redesign since I found out she's supposed to be black so I decided to give her features to make her look like a black person of afro hair and lips, and I changed her eye color to not make it look similar to Carmilla Carmine, and I gave her a witch looking hat since that's what she wore in the FINALE.

For Carmilla Carmine since she has grey skinned so I gave her brown skin to make it look similar to her daughter who also has one, and I gave her a normal bust to maker look like a Mom.

So here are also the edited characters with background to make the characters blend with background and not look like an eyesore full of red.

So for Rosie I based it on Viv's speedraw of her where she had normal teeth bc she's supposed to be based from Mary Poppins and quote from the movie itself, "Mary Poppins, practically perfect in every way."

I also reedited the background to make it look like daylight since I based it from Helluva Boss' pilot where the sky is white.

I redesigned Mimzy since she's supposed to be based from a chicken according to Vivziepop.

Lastly for the FINALE, I redesigned the background to make it night time since the OG has full of red colors and it's hard to look at, and I removed Lucifer's coat to make his red striped vest and black dress shirt and red tie stand out.

So here are my redesigned edits for the characters of Hazbin Hotel, and just a reminder I did not did this out of spite or like some artists who claim they are better than Viv. I just did it for fun and I would like to hear your opinions on my redesigns.

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hi so completely random but would u ever write for frank or like do a frank sinatra inspired rafe au?? i love that man sm and ik u would do it so good !!!

okay i would def write for frank sinatra!! that’s my husband right there!! but i literally have like 10+ frank sinatra / rat pack au series!!

❖ The Rat Pack Romance

You’re a socialite, all diamonds and designer gowns, always in the front row at the club where Rafe sings under the neon glow.

He’s got that classic charm—whiskey voice, cigarette fingers, calling you baby doll as he croons into the microphone.

He dedicates songs to you. Brings you backstage. Kisses you slow while jazz plays in the background.

But he’s tangled in something dangerous—the Mafia, the industry, a life that doesn’t have room for love. And yet, he keeps coming back to you.

❖ “the way you wear your hat”

genre: obsession / slow-burn / jazz noir

relationship: he's the singer, you’re the one he can’t stop writing songs about

vibe: black and white, cigarettes half smoked, lipstick-stained highballs

plot:

you’re a regular at his club—sweet, soft-spoken, always alone. he sings to you every night, even though he’s never spoken to you. but one night, after closing, he finds you waiting by the bar. from there, it spirals: confessions, jealousy, late-night drives through foggy streets, and rafe spiraling into obsession.

“you’re not just some girl in the front row, baby. you’re the whole damn song.”

❖ “i get a kick out of you”

genre: enemies to lovers / rat pack chaos

relationship: you’re the uptight socialite fiancée of one of his business partners

vibe: martini glass clinks, catty dinner parties, stolen glances

plot:

he hates you. or he tells himself that. you’re polished, poised, and promised to someone else. but you keep showing up. at his shows. at his parties. in the booth beside him, legs crossed, mouthing the lyrics. he teases. you glare.

but then you kiss him backstage.

and you don’t stop.

starts off petty, ends up messy, and somewhere in between he writes a love song that outs you both to the whole damn city.

❖ “that’s life”

genre: second chance / heartbreak / redemption arc

relationship: exes turned distant, then something more again

vibe: gold records on the wall, rings slammed on glass tables, missed calls

plot:

you were his girl when he was nothing. he left you behind when he blew up. but now he’s older, bitter, successful—and you walk into his show ten years later. you’re married. or maybe you’re engaged. and he doesn’t care. he sings "i’ve got you under my skin" and you cry in the back of the room.

the whole series is about him trying to win you back—without ruining you both all over again.

“tell me to stop and i will. just say it. say it like you mean it.”

❖ “nice ‘n’ easy”

genre: mob wife fantasy / sinatra-style indulgence

relationship: you’re his kept girl turned too-powerful-too-fast

vibe: fur coats, red nails, whispers in italian restaurants

plot:

he keeps you in diamonds. you keep his secrets.

at first you’re just the girl on his arm—sweet, naive, soft-spoken. but over time, you learn the business. people fear you more than him. and rafe? he’s addicted. addicted to your touch, your anger, your ruthlessness.

“you were supposed to be my girl. now you’re my goddamn boss.”

a sinatra-meets-scarface series where you outgrow the cage he built for you—and he loves you more for it.

❖ “frankie & the little wife”

genre: sugar baby / age gap / fake to real

relationship: the sweet-faced girl he spoils to forget how lonely he is

vibe: heart-shaped sunglasses, matching luggage, black-and-white tabloids

plot:

he picks you out at a party. maybe you're a cocktail waitress, or someone’s daughter, or just in the wrong place at the right time. he offers you a vacation. then a penthouse. then a diamond bracelet.

and now the press is calling you his “little wife.”

it starts as a game. you wear pink. you say please. you let him boss you around.

until one night, he walks in on you listening to one of his old songs. crying.

“you weren’t supposed to care, baby.”

but you do.

and now he’s terrified.

❖ “you make me feel so young”

genre: he falls first / soft rafe / all-consuming devotion

relationship: you’re the sweet new girl in the studio, and he’s a legend

plot:

you’re fresh out of college, hired to help produce his latest record. everyone warns you: rafe cameron is a washed-up egomaniac with a taste for girls too young for him.

but he’s nothing like that when he looks at you.

he writes you a whole album in secret.

he buys you a dress you mentioned once.

he kisses you in a recording booth like he’s starving.

“god, you make me feel nineteen again. you ruin me.”

and you fall. even though you swore you wouldn’t.

❖ “storm and silk”

genre: love that hurts / public scandal / haunting obsession

based on: frank & ava’s toxic, consuming love

plot:

he ruins everything for you.

your career, your name, your life. and you still choose him.

you’re the it-girl of hollywood when he finds you—sharp-tongued, breathtaking, already tangled in scandal. he’s the golden boy fallen from grace. they say loving each other will kill you both. they’re right.

the whole series is chaos: broken glass in hotel rooms, dancing under chandeliers, breaking up and getting back together five times in one episode. and no matter what—he always comes back.

“i don’t care if you hate me. just don’t forget me.”

❖ “you were never soft”

genre: bitterness / divorced but not really / poetic vengeance

based on: how they never got over each other

plot:

you haven’t spoken in years.

you’re remarried. he’s pretending not to care. but then you're both booked on the same black-tie benefit in manhattan.

and he sings your song.

the song he wrote for you after your third breakup.

you’re backstage in five seconds, slapping him or kissing him—you haven’t decided yet.

and the whole series is like: former lovers who act like enemies, but the pain is still so fresh it burns every time your names get mentioned in the same sentence.l

❖ “and the oscar goes to…”

genre: golden age hollywood / career vs love / pretty girl, messy man

based on: ava always being blamed for ruining frank's career

plot:

you’re nominated for an oscar. he’s blacklisted.

you should walk the carpet with your agent. but you show up with rafe cameron on your arm instead.

people say you’re stupid. that he’s dragging you down. that you could do better.

but rafe? rafe kisses your wrist in the limo. whispers dirty things in your ear during interviews. stands behind you while you give your acceptance speech like he’s the one being honored.

“they’ll hate you for loving me. so make it worth it.”

❖ “sing for me, one last time”

genre: breakup arc / artistic agony / art made from ruin

based on: frank writing songs to win her back, failing, and still loving her

plot:

he writes a whole album about you.

it charts. goes platinum. the press goes crazy.

you still don’t answer his calls.

the entire series flashes between when you were together (beautiful, insane, hot) and the present (cold, haunting, missed connections).

until the final scene:

you show up at his concert. sit in the front row.

he sings the one song he said he’d never perform. the one he wrote after you left.

you cry.

he doesn’t stop looking at you the entire time.

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