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⋆˚࿔ dilf!jungkook 𝜗𝜚˚⋆ written ࣪ ִֶָ☾. ! nsfw !

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warnings: smut. but it's the cute and loving type.. yeah.

“miriiii baby, i missed you!” you exclaim, scooping miri up into a hug as soon as you step into jungkook's apartment. he and miri spent the weekend at his parent's place, and even though it’s only been two days, you missed them a lot. it’s like you’ve gotten so used to having them around all the time.

“what about me?” jungkook asks from behind you as he closes the door.

you turn around with a smile. “i missed you both.”

“bes fren! missed you!!” miri giggles, her arms wrapped around your neck.

you kiss her soft cheeks and give her a little tickle, making her giggle louder.

jungkook watches you both, smiling to himself as he sees how much joy you bring to his daughter.

“alright, alright, time for movie night!” he announces, walking past you.

“movie night? it’s already late. doesn’t she have to sleep?” you ask, still holding miri, but her little hands clap in excitement.

miri is only 4 years old and has just started preschool this year. it was such a big moment for both you and jungkook, though he got way more emotional about it than anyone. seeing him hold back tears while trying to take her to school was one of the cutest, most touching things you'd ever seen.

you moved in as their neighbour a year ago, just a month after jungkook won custody of miri. they never talk much about it or his ex-wife, and you didn’t push. it felt like a sensitive topic, especially with how jungkook avoided bringing her up.

“miri wants to stay home tomorrow, so i thought i’d take the day off too.” jungkook explains as he heads into the kitchen.

you sit on the couch, placing miri beside you.

“coco!! coco!!!” she squeals, excited for her favorite movie.

“coco it is,” you laugh, pinching her nose gently. she giggles and snuggles into you.

jungkook returns with snacks and drinks, sitting beside miri so she’s nestled between you two.

“why do you always watch coco, hm?” jungkook teases, leaning in and nuzzling his nose against hers, making her laugh.

“cuz papa hector and coco are you and me” she declares, cupping his face with her tiny hands.

your heart melts instantly. jungkook looks like he’s surprised to hear that as he kisses her hands, then her forehead. “you’re right, you’re my little coco.”

“daddy, you won’t leave me, right?” miri pouts, and your heart nearly breaks. you know she’s thinking of the part where héctor leaves his family and jungkook understands it immediately.

jungkook gently pulls her onto his lap so she’s facing him. “never,” he promises softly. “nothing can ever separate me from my little princess.” he places another gentle kiss on her forehead.

“i love you, daddy,” miri says, her voice sweet.

“i love you most, princess,” jungkook replies.

“i love you, bes fren!” miri looks at you with a big smile.

“i love you too, my little best friend,”

"wanna drink with me?" jungkook asks as he closes the door to miri’s room. she fell asleep halfway through the movie, so he gently tucked her in.

“sure,” you nod and follow him into the kitchen.

“you look tired,” he observes, grabbing two glasses from the cabinet while you lean against the counter.

“do i?” you ask, knowing you’ve had a busy weekend. you like to finish things before they pile up, which often means giving up your free time.

he smiles as he pours wine into the glasses and hands you one. “you do.”

“do i look bad?” you scrunch your nose a little as you take the glass from his hand. jungkook chuckles, his hand finding your cheek as he rubs slow, soft circles on your skin.

“you look beautiful, always,” he says quietly, almost a whisper.

“beautiful enough to make you mine?” you tease, and his lips curl into an amused smile.

you've never been shy to tease him; he likes that about you. it’s cute.

“sure, beautiful enough to make me yours,” he replies, leaning forward to press a soft kiss to your forehead.

you set your glass down on the counter and speak up.

“i have this sudden urge to make out with you,” you murmur, your voice gentle but playful.

his brow lifts, a smirk dancing on his lips.

“yeah?”

“yeah.”

he doesn't waste any time, leaning in to press his lips to yours. your arms instinctively wrap around his neck as your lips move in sync.

his hands slide to your thighs, lifting you effortlessly without breaking the kiss.

you gasp, and he takes advantage of the moment, sliding his tongue into your mouth, deepening the kiss. the way his tongue moves with yours feels so good, and the small moans that escape you are like music to his ears.

he carries you to his bedroom, still kissing you passionately, you try to keep your sounds quiet. miri is asleep, and the last thing you want is to wake her up, no matter how much you’re enjoying this.

he somehow manages to lock the door without breaking the kiss, and your mind is already in a haze. your hands are tangled in his hair, probably gripping harder than you intended, but he doesn’t seem to mind.

he lays you down gently on the bed, finally pulling away from the kiss. you're both breathing heavily, your lips tingling, but all you want is more. he smirks as he stares, knowing exactly how much you need him.

“why are you looking at me like that?” you ask breathlessly, and he reaches out, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear.

“can’t help but admire beauty,” he murmurs, his voice low, making you chuckle softly.

you lean forward and capture his lips again. this time, he lets out a moan and it only fuels your desire as you kiss him more.

he pulls back only to start kissing your neck, his lips soft against your skin. you love the way he sucks gently, tracing your skin with his tongue.

“so pretty,” he murmurs, his voice low as he continues trailing kisses.

his hands slip under your shirt, slowly lifting it up to reveal your bra. with careful hands, he unhooks it, sucking in a breath as his gaze lands on your perked nipples.

“like what you see?” you tease, only to gasp as his mouth immediately envelops one of your breasts.

“mhm,” he hums against your skin, the vibration sending shivers through you.

your hands find their way to his hair, fingers threading through it as you gently grasp, arching your back slightly to let him take more of your breast into his mouth.

he unzips your skirt, sliding it off along with your panties, letting them drop to the floor. he lifts his head, taking in the way you look, so vulnerable and perfect in this moment. his eyes darken before he pulls his own shirt off, tossing it aside.

“spread your legs for me, beautiful, i want you to relax, hm?” he says softly, his voice comforting and commanding all at once.

you part your legs slowly, and he grabs your thighs gently, wrapping his arms around them. he glances down at you, noticing how you’re already dripping wet.

“f-fuck…” you both breathe out in unison, and for a moment, your eyes meet, a smile shared between you.

he leans down, bringing his face between your thighs, and without hesitation, he goes straight for your sensitive clit, wrapping his lips around it completely. your back arches at the sensation, a gasp escaping you as the warmth of his mouth sends pleasure through your entire body. it feels like you’re in pure bliss, everything else fading away.

“mmphf…” he moans as he sucks, the vibration of his moans adding another level of stimulation. your hips move on their own, stuttering against his mouth, unable to control the desperate urge for more. the feeling is so intense, mind-numbing in its own way, making it impossible to think of anything else.

you feel the tip of his tongue flicking up and down on your clit, the steady rhythm driving you closer to the edge.

oh, how much you love this

every flick and suck, every small movement making you lose yourself.

“o-oh fuck—! jungkook!” you cry out, your gaze blank as your eyes roll up to the ceiling, half-lidded, hips grinding down onto his face.

he pulls away just enough to look up at you, his lips glistening. “gotta be quiet, remember? can you do that for me, beautiful?” he murmurs, his eyes locking with yours.

you nod quickly, already knowing that staying quiet will be nearly impossible. you bring your hand up, cupping it over your mouth, doing your best to muffle the sounds threatening to spill out.

he smiles at you, a soft, almost loving look in his eyes, as his fingers glide down to rub gently along your folds. his touch is light and careful, and you feel yourself relaxing under his hands.

he could be rough if you wanted him to be, but right now, he’s gentle. you think maybe it’s because he can see how tired you are, and you appreciate that. you love this side of him, so attentive, so caring.

he loves this too. he loves the way your body reacts to his touch, how every gasp and moan that slips out of you feels like a reward. watching you fall apart for him is heaven. seeing you give in, trusting him to take care of you, makes his heart swell.

all he wants is to make you feel good.

to keep you right there with him.

he takes off his pants and boxers, freeing his dick, which stands tall with pre-cum leaking from his already red tip. the sight makes your breath catch for a second.

“woah.. all that for me?” you ask, a teasing grin spreading across your face despite the fact that you're panting like a mess right now. jungkook chuckles at your words, no matter how fucked out you might be, you still always find a way to tease him, and he loves that about you.

he leans down closer, his lips capturing yours in a gentle kiss. your lips move against each other slowly, savoring the taste of each other. as he pulls back, he whispers softly, “for you.”

he buries his face in the crook of your neck, placing featherlight kisses on your skin, licking the spots he had sucked earlier. you close your eyes and sigh at the warmth of his lips. you love his kisses. how they feel both comforting and intimate at the same time, each one sending tingles down your spine.

“how do you want it?” he murmurs, his lips still brushing against your skin between each word.

“hm?” you respond absentmindedly, too caught up in the feeling.

“slow and gentle or…” he pauses to place a soft kiss on your jaw before finishing, “fast and rough?”

you open your eyes slightly, locking eyes with him. “what do you think i need right now?” you ask, a hint of playfulness in your voice.

he smiles at you, “slow and gentle,” he answers confidently, before leaning down and capturing your lips once again.

this kiss is deeper, passionate and slow. after a few moments, he pulls back, reaching over towards the nightstand.

“what happened?” you ask, your brows furrowed in confusion as you watch him move.

“condom,” he says simply, and you immediately speak up.

“no, no, no, it’s okay. i’m on birth control,” you assure him, your voice soft. he pauses, looking at you with concern before relaxing, his shoulders dropping slightly.

“you sure?” he asks, his eyes searching yours for any hesitation.

“mhm,” you nod, giving him a reassuring smile.

he climbs back on top of you, positioning himself between your legs. you wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him closer, his hard cock pressing against your slick folds, making you whimper.

he takes his cock in his hand, rubbing the tip against your entrance, teasing you. he drags it up and down, brushing against your sensitive hole, and you feel like you're going to lose your mind from the need building inside you.

“j-jungkook, need you in me,” you gasp out, your voice breaking, and he groans softly in response, the sound vibrating through the room.

he finally aligns himself and starts pushing in, the stretch making both of you moan softly. he moves slowly, inch by inch, until he’s fully sheathed inside you, the feeling so overwhelming that it has you clenching around him. he pauses for a moment, savoring the tight warmth around his length.

he begins thrusting, moving slowly and deeply, each motion deliberate as he hits your spot over and over, making your moans grow louder. you arch your back, lost in the pleasure, unable to keep the noises in.

he leans down, capturing your lips again, muffling your moans. you respond immediately, wrapping your arms tightly around his neck, pulling him even closer. you moan into his mouth, and the way his lips move against yours helps muffle the sound, but it’s clear just how good he’s making you feel.

his hips keep moving, thrusting into you at a steady pace, and as he pulls back slightly to catch his breath, you don’t let him. “kiss me more, please,” you beg, breathless, your voice trembling as your arms cling to him desperately.

he doesn’t hesitate, diving back into the kiss, his lips pressing against yours, his moans now muffled by your mouth as well. his thrusts grow just a bit faster, the pressure building between you two.

“fuck, you're so good,” he rasps out between kisses, his voice strained and full of need. “so good for me,” he adds, his forehead pressing against yours as he continues to move inside you.

you tighten your legs around him, trying to get him even deeper, wanting more of him, all of him. his whispered praises, the way he looks at you with so much love—it’s everything. it’s all you want, all you need.

his thrusts grow slower, almost lazy, as he holds your hips, squeezing the soft flesh gently. he feels you tightening around him, your walls fluttering, and he knows you’re right there on the edge, just like he is. both of you chasing that final release.

“let it out, beautiful,” he groans, “cum on my cock.”

his words push you over the edge, and you feel your orgasm washing over you, your whole body tensing as waves of pleasure take over. you clench around him, your head falling back into the pillow, your eyes squeezing shut as you let yourself fall apart. the feeling is overwhelming; pure bliss spreading through your body, leaving you trembling beneath him.

right after, he follows, his thrusts growing erratic before he buries himself as deep as he can, groaning as he fills you up. his hot release floods into you, and he lets out a shaky breath, his forehead dropping down to rest against yours as he rides out his high, the two of you lost in the moment together.

you’re both on cloud nine, your bodies slowly relaxing, breaths coming out in short gasps. he pulls out slowly, watching as his cum starts to ooze out of you, the sight making his eyes darken with satisfaction.

“f-fuck yes,” he breathes, a smirk on his lips. “now that’s a sight to remember.”

you chuckle softly, still trying to catch your breath, your body slowly calming down from the intense high.

he moves beside you, lying down and staring at the ceiling. after a moment, he turns to your side, his head resting on his arm as he speaks up. “wanna take a shower?”

“together?” you ask, your lips quirking up in a tired smile.

“i mean, that’s what i had in mind. but if you don’t wanna—”

“that’ll be perfect,” you cut him off

his smile grows at your words, and he leans in, placing a soft kiss on your forehead, his lips lingering there for a few seconds before whispering

“perfect.”

“you LIAR!!”

“i told you i wouldn't be there! you forgot, didn't you?” you exclaim, raising your voice a little as you talk to jin on the phone.

yoongi originally called to talk about jin being a pain in the ass, but jin took over, and now he's screaming at you because you didn't attend his ‘i am single again’ party. you think it's his fifth ‘single again’ party this month—you attended two of those and they ended up with jin getting wasted like always.

“you did NOT tell me, i remember!!” he counters, sounding dramatically offended.

“oh, i definitely fucking did,” you protest, but then lower your voice because miri is in the other room with her dad, and you don’t want her hearing you curse.

yes, you're still at jungkook's place. you woke up a while ago to miri banging on the door, demanding that you wake up. jungkook is making breakfast, and you just got out of the shower and dressed when yoongi called.

“were you drunk when you called me yesterday?” you ask jin, shaking your head at the memory of him mumbling something about a party.

“how dare you!? i wasn’t dru—oh wait, yes i was.” jin chuckles, almost proud of his own forgetfulness.

“there we go! you have your answer.” you smirk, feeling vindicated.

“no, i don’t— OKAY! that's enough, dory.” you hear yoongi cut in, probably taking the phone from jin's hands. you can hear jin in the background, yelling something like, “i do NOT have short-term memory loss!!!”

you chuckle before talking to yoongi, “must've been a rough night for you, huh? babysitting jin isn’t as easy as it sounds.”

“eh, i’m used to this now. i take care of a demon like you. jin is easier.” yoongi's voice sounds amused.

“fuckass.” you deadpan, rolling your eyes.

he chuckles, “how was your night? did you meet your fave dilf?”

you walk out of the room, finding jungkook in the kitchen, cooking something—probably eggs—for miri. you can't help but smile at the sight.

“we did more than just meet,” you say, the memory of last night still fresh in your mind.

“oh wow, good for you, but that's nasty.” yoongi says, and you can almost picture him scrunching his nose.

“oh, what we did was far worse than—”

“if you continue, i’m gonna have to hang up and call my therapist instead,” he cuts you off, and you laugh.

“are you sure about this, ___?” he asks, his voice turning serious after a moment of silence.

“about what, yoongi?”

“him.”

you glance over at jungkook. he's serving miri her food, giving her a few kisses on her cheeks, which makes her giggle loudly. the smile on both their faces is beautiful—like a moment of pure happiness frozen in time.

jungkook looks up, his eyes locking with yours, and he smiles warmly as he brings out a plate for you, placing it right beside his own.

“i think i’m sure about this,” you say softly, almost as if you're reassuring yourself more than yoongi.

yoongi stays quiet for a second, then his voice comes through, gentle. “i’m happy for you.”

“woah, really? THE yoongi, happy for me?” you joke.

“yeah, really. i’m just glad i don’t have to babysit your bitchass anymore.” he jokes back and you laugh.

after a few more minutes of talking, you say your goodbyes and walk over to jungkook and miri.

“sorry, i took a little long” you say

“is okay! appa and i are waiting for bes fren!” miri smiles, her eyes practically disappearing as she grins. you can't help but pinch her chubby cheeks gently.

“why, thank you, your highness.” you do an exaggerated bow and sit down

“i am princess!!!” she announces proudly, giggling as she straightens her imaginary crown.

“yes, you are, princess,” jungkook agrees, his eyes filled with adoration as he wipes her mouth with a tissue.

“and appa is like a king!!!” miri adds, her imagination clearly running wild. you smile at the idea—jungkook would definitely make a great king.

“but... king needs queen...” miri's voice trails off, her smile fading a little as she lowers her gaze.

“aw, princess, it’s okay, you—”

“can bes fren be appa’s queen!?” miri interrupts, looking at jungkook with wide, hopeful eyes. both you and jungkook exchange surprised glances.

“princess, i—” jungkook starts, but she cuts him off with a determined “pleaseee,” her tiny pout making it impossible to resist.

and you know that this man would do anything for her.

jungkook sighs playfully and looks at you, “well, what do you say? wanna be my queen?”

you let out a soft laugh, looking at miri and then back at jungkook. “it would be my honor,” you say, giving a small nod, which makes miri squeal in excitement.

“yayyy!!!” she claps her hands, clearly thrilled by your answer. she looks so genuinely happy that it makes your heart swell.

jungkook smiles at you—one of those smiles that make you feel warm inside—and then continues helping miri with her food, making sure she’s eating properly.

as you watch them—miri still babbling about something while jungkook listens attentively—you realize just how much this little family means to you. how much they both mean to you.

this is it. this is all you could ask for.

being a part of their lives, sharing these small moments.

it's everything.

the end <3

a/n: i always wanted to write smth like this heheuhsuhaha

#jeon jungkook #jungkook x reader #jungkook smut #dilf jungkook #smut #jeon jungkook x reader #bts smut #bts jungkook #jungkook #jungkook x oc #jungkook fic recs

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harrystylesfan2686 · 1 year ago

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Pieces Part 3

Pairing: Azriel x Reader

Summary: the aftermath of the break up has different effects on both, Azriel and Reader.

A/N: yall I'm sick🥲 the updates might be late but I'll try to post as much as possible. Hope you like this one!

Pieces Masterlist

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It's been one month.

One month of Healing.

When azriel left, I told myself that I will not contact him until I'm ready. Doesn't matter how much I'm missing him or wanting him. I will not talk to him until I know I won't take him back the second I see him again.

I gave myself two days. Two days to sulk all I wanted. I spent the whole time crying and feeling miserable about myself. Before Az left at least, I wasn't by myself. At least I saw him once a day.

Now? Nothing.

I am totally alone. His absence hit me Hard. Everything I saw, almost brought me to my knees.

The kitchen where we would make dinner together, laughing and joking with each other that many times ended with us covered in flour and syrup.

The couch where we would sit cuddling and talking until we fell asleep, always waking up with strained muscles.

His office where he would sit on his chair in front of his desk, writing out reports and whatnot while I sit in his armchair reading my book. Just enjoying each others company and occasionally taking breaks to make out on the very deck, and then some.

After those dreadful days though, I called Feyre and Mor and had a very much needed girls night. We took out a wine bottle and I spilled everything to them. My mind was too drunk to think my feelings about Elain might offend Feyre but she genuinely felt sad for me and embarrassed about her sister. The poor girl even apologised to my about Elain's behavior to which I immediately told her it wasn't her fault.

When I told them how lonely it got being alone in a big house like this, they suggested maybe I should get a job or something to keep my mind distracted and promised that they'll visit me often. So I did juat that.

I found a part time job at a local library. I have to admit, I'm really enjoying it. I'm the second assistant to the sweetest lady, Hilda, who owns the shop. I don't do much, just help her in small things like adjusting books on self or helping in shipping books out or in. Layla, the first assistant, handles most of the work around the shop. My job is basically doing what she asks of me. The salary isn't much but I don't care because it's never been about money.

The first week was very hard. Everyday after I came home, the silence felt like a slap on the face, reminding me of everything I lost.

But, slowly, I became comfortable with it. Now it's doesn't hurt me as it did before.

There were many times when I think of Azriel, tears filled my eyes, but I never let them free. I sucked them in and did anything else that didn't made me cry, like taking baths, baking my favorite chocolate brownies, reading in front of the fire place while drinking hot coco or calling my friends to take me shopping.

And as time went. I started to heal. I started to feel good, happier with myself. And without even realizing it, I started to love myself.

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Azriel

It's been one month.

One month of regretting everything I did to my mate.

I've spent my whole month sulking in this room, crying and regretting everytime I chose Elain over my wife. I haven't slept at all since I came here, just enough to keep me functioning. My appetite is gone. I don't eat unless Rhys come and force feeds me like I'm some baby.

I told Rhysand and Cassian everything the first morning i stayed here. Which earned me a flick to head by Cassian and a very disappointed look from Rhys. Even though they didn't give me any scolding(which I very much deserved), the flick and expression said enough.

Rhys has refrained me of any work, handling it himself or having someone else do it. While I have been sitting around here and hating myself. It seems like even my mind has declared itself an enemy, showing me memories of everytime I dismissed Y/N and hurt her in any way at most random times, cutting a deeper cut in my heart everytime.

"Hey Az, I was thinking if we could go out for dinner tonight? There is this new amazing restaurant I saw while walking near Sidra. I really want to try it." She told me as I put on my coat, ready to go.

"I can't, I have a mission for today. Rhys told me it's important so I can't skip. We'll go some other time. Okay?"

"Ok."

I could hear the excitement in her voice when she asked me and the hurt when I rejected her and promised to go another time. The time never came. She never asked again. And I never noticed.

"Az, are you awake?" She whispers in the dead of night. Both of us sleeping on the bed. My back to her, hoping to fall asleep quickly because I have early training tomorrow.

Cassian is spending time with Nesta more, so Rhys has told me to go to an illyrian camp to check how things are going. I have to wake and go there early to catch them off guard to see what's truly going on.

I can't do that if Y/N doesn't let me sleep.

I didn't answer her that night, hoping if i dont respond, she'll think im asleep and doesnt call me again. She really didnt call me again. I prioritized my sleep over her. Her voice sounded so small. She needed me. And I didn't care.

"So, I saw a really cute baby in garden today and..." I drone out her babbling and try to quickly I can get out of here, I promised Elain to help in her garden today. She'll be disappointed if I show up late.

"Az? You're listening to me right?" She suddenly questions, I clear my throat and answer a small, of course, she nods and takes a deep breath, not saying anything anymore. I sign in relief of the silence.

I put my head in my hands and tug hard on my hair, wanting to feel hurt, hurt the kind that she clearly felt and I didn't care.

I hate myself more and more as memories flash through my mind. I can't even cry at this point. I wished she'd hit me when we fought. Slaped and paunched some sense into me. I don't blame her at all for not talking to me. Gods, I wouldn't even blame her if she left me. I deserve it.

How do I fix this?

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#acotar fandom #acotar #acotar fanfiction #acotar angst #azriel #azriel angst #azriel x you #azriel x reader #pieces

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avenging-fandoms · 2 years ago

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ok, but imagine getting ready with pedro for a premiere (or the oscar's most recently)!!! him being silly, listening to prince, maybe pregaming?!?! being nervous about being his +1 and what everyone will be saying, but him calming your nerves 🫠

Pedro Pascal Masterlist 1 Pedro Pascal Masterlist 2

**because i can't get enough of pedro at the oscars

"Nap's over, princesa. Team will be here soon" Pedro's lips kiss your bare shoulder across down your arm. You hum and wrap an arm around his back, pulling him into the bed and pushing your face into him. "Alright.. 5 more minutes"

After 15 minutes, you and Pedro got up from the bed and he disappeared as you brushed your hair. He came back in with two glasses in his hand. Two big glasses of white wine, handing one to you and you smile.

"Why thank you, my love" He hums and kisses you, clinking your glasses together and raising them upwards.

"To the Pascals taking over the Oscars" He winks and your eyes widen as you take a sip with a smirk.

"I'm a Pascal?" You held up an empty left ring finger and he rolls his eyes, making you laugh. Saved by the bell, the team rang the doorbell. Pedro let them in and you meet them downstairs, hand on the banister and wine glass in the other, your favorite robe to get ready in clung to your body. Pedro wanted to marry you right then and there.

"Weeee like to drink with Pedro, 'cause Pedro is our ma-"

"No! I've already done 2. One more and I'm doing fuckin' cartwheels on that carpet. The Oscars. That would be fucking embarrassing" Pedro snaps with a smile and you laugh, your make-up artist a little annoyed you moved too much.

You apologize profusely to your make-up artist and he smiles, telling you to close your eyes as he did your eyeshadow. He pulls away and you keep your eyes close, tapping your fingers on the arms.

"Babe!" Pedro screams in your ear and you shriek, jumping in your chair and glaring at Pedro, slapping his shoulder repeatedly as he leaned into you and laughed hysterically.

"Get away from me, you rat" You chuckle and push his face as he tried to kiss you. He turns and sits back in his chair, Coco working on his hair as he chose a song to play.

"This one's Y/N's favorite" Pedro started to play 'Darling Nikki' by Prince and you wag your finger.

"Pedro this song is so not appropriate to listen to while getting ready for the Oscars" You laugh, but he kept on playing it. He would never shut off Prince.

You sing the words softly and Pedro just looks at you with so much love. His favorite person singing along to his favorite artist. "All done, Y/N!" Your make-up artist announces and you open your eyes, gasping at the amazing job he did.

"Your dress is ready whenever you are" Your stylist smiled and you thank her, walking over to Pedro and kissing his cheek, looking at him in the mirror with your arms around his neck. You rest your chin on his shoulder, fingers underneath his robe.

Everyone was grabbing their food and drinks, so it was just you and Pedro. His grabs your arm and kisses your wrist, smiling at you in the mirror. "You just get more beautiful by the day"

"You are so cheesy, I love it" You kiss him softly and rub your thumb over his cheek, standing in between his legs. His head laid on your chest with your arms draped on his back and his arms extended with his hands on the back of your thighs. "Pedro I'm nervous"

"¿Por qué, mí amor?" he mumbled softly and you sigh, nails scratching his back softly.

"I don't know, what if I trip and people make fun of me? Or they don't like my dress? God, I should delete Twitter before it's too late" Pedro lifted his head and shushed you, holding your chin.

"Who gives a fuck what people say about what your dress looks like? Who are they? You are you and you are beautiful" You pout and kiss him, hugging him tightly. "I love you, honey"

"I love you too, P. I'm gonna go put on my dress, I think you'll hate it" You wink with a smile and he rubs his hands together. Everyone comes back into the room with Pedro and you and a few other people head to your room to put on your dress.

A few minutes later, out the bedroom door you went and cleared your throat at the top of the stairs. Coco tapped Pedro whose face was buried in his phone. He looked up at the stairs and locked his phone, putting it on the table and never taking his eyes off of you and he walked towards the end of the stairs.

"Princesa.. mi hermosa.. holy fuck" Everyone chuckles a bit and goes back to chatting and you grab his hand as you reach him, his lips planting a soft kiss to the back of your hand with his eyes never leaving yours. "This dress.. I absolutely hate it" He breathes and you laugh. "10 more minutes and we'll go" You nod and sit on the couch, playing with your earring as you space out.

You heard a phone camera click and look at Pedro, whining at him. "Pedro, I wish you wouldn't take pictures of me without me knowing I look so bad"

"You have never looked bad a day in your life and you never will. Don't say that again or I'll smack ya" He slapped the back of his right hand on his left palm with his bottom lip in between his teeth.

Pedro looks at you and laughs, and you hide a smile as you shake your head. A few TikToks and tweets of pictures and selfies later, Pedro was finally done.

He walked out in his suit and you could barely breathe. Your eyes scan his body, stopping at the rings on his fingers. "Copying Bella Ramsey I see"

"Oh please, they didn't invent rings" Pedro rolled his eyes and you pout as you don't see him wearing his glasses. "I'm wearing them later"

"Can you wear them now? You know I adore you in glasses" You bat your eyes and he smiles, sliding on his thick black frames and you squeal softly and take his hand.

You two head to the car and he helps you and your dress inside the car, then hopping in himself. Pedro connected to the speakers and played Prince the whole time, you and Pedro singing together as your manager filmed you two.

You felt the car come to a stop and hear screaming, stomach dropping as you gripped his hand. "You've done this thousands of times, and you still get nervous" you mumble to yourself and Pedro smiles at you, kissing your cheek before the door was opened.

Pedro got out first and waved to the screaming fans, and you stepped out and heard the screams get louder which made you laugh. You held onto Pedro's arm as the two of you go over to the crowd and quickly said hello.

You two head to the carpet, letting go of his arm and he immediately pulls you into him with his arm around your waist, hand resting on your butt as you two took photos. Pedro leaned his head behind your ear, your hand resting on his stomach.

"I can't wait for the after after party, where that dress isn't on your body anymore" Pedro pulled his head away and patted your butt, your eyes burning into his smirk as you moved your hand under his jacket.

"Pedro.." You mumbled his name as you started to feel your chest tighten softly. He looks at you as he felt your nails scratch his belly nervously.

"You're okay, sweetheart, look at me" you blink a few times and his left hand held your wrist and rubbed his thumb over your skin as you look at him. "Just you and me"

"You and me" you smile and he kisses your nose, waiting for you to turn back to the cameras. He patted your butt softly and guided you down the carpet, stepping away slowly. "Pedro!"

"You look stunning, honey. Show it off!" He exclaimed and you blush, posing with a few smiles and some without. Pedro hyped you up and you couldn't help but laugh.

You felt hands on your shoulders and a body lean against you, and it was Jamie Lee fucking Curtis. "You look stunning!" She shouts and shakes your arms, and you tried to form words.

"You look gorgeous. Holy shit, I'm fangirling on the carpet" you heavy breathe with a smile and she makes you take some pictures with her before kissing your cheek goodbye.

You skip over to Pedro and he beams, hugging you tightly as you squeal about what just happened. "Aren't you happy you came now?" you nod over and over again, kissing him excitedly.

You and Pedro do some interviews, where the interviewers gushed about you more than Pedro. You took it, Pedro deserved a break. It felt nice to feel the love being with Pedro, he was a very big star who was loved by a lot of people.

You took his hand with your left and held his bicep with your right, keeping him close to you as you two walked through the crowd. Pedro waved to a few people, who didn't even bat an eye to you. Now that's why you didn't want to go.

Pedro led the way down the aisle, letting you in first and opening your seat for you. You crossed your leg over your knee, shoe hitting Pedro's shin with your body turned more towards him.

His hand laid on your thigh as he leaned his head on your shoulder. "I swear, you are the prettiest in this room" he mumbles into your skin before kissing it, making you laugh.

"Every event?"

"Every fucking event"

You took out your phone and dimmed the brightness, looking on Twitter and the Explore page, feeling an urge to throw up when you saw your name in all caps trending above 'Y/N AND PEDRO'

You tapped your name first, a sigh of relief with a smile when you see people talking about how great you looked and posting all your pictures. You went on the one of you and Pedro, retweeting a few and Pedro's phone lit up.

"Are you on Twitter?! You just retweeted 3 things"

"Go look at them" Pedro opened his phone and smiled, liking the tweets and looking at you. He kisses you softly, putting his hand back on your thigh as the show started.

"I just wanted to remind you how much I love you before the show starts" He whispers and you blush, bumping your shoulder into him and scrunching your nose as you hold his hand.

#pedro pascal #pedro pascal x reader #pedro pascal x you #pedro pascal x y/n #pedro pascal imagine #pedro pascal imagines #pedro pascal blurb #pedro pascal blurbs #pedro pascal fic #pedro pascal fanfiction #pedro pascal fluff #rpf #real person fiction

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ravennaortiz · 8 months ago

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Mystery Birthday Bingo Masterlist!

Here is the final board! As a reminder all stories will be posted in August! I will make sure everyone get tagged in their respective requests and of course go by the tag list on google docs. Let me know if you have questions! Schedule below!

8/1- Happy Birthday featuring Chibs.

8/2-There is a reason I don't celebrate my birthday featuring Juice.

8/3- Seriously, put the icing down! featuring Angel

8/4- Sooo, what do you want for your birthday? featuring Kozik

8/5- Did you really just say womb escape day? featuring Coco

8/6- You remembered? Of course I did. I'm not a complete asshole featuring Tig

8/7-Blow out your candles babygirl featuring Juice

8/8-I want to celebrate many more birthdays with you featuring Happy

8/9-It's my birthday. I can cry if I want too featuring Chibs

8/10- Is it to late for a birthday kiss? featuring Halfsack

8/11-Shot Time! Shot time! Let's do shots! featuring Bishop

8/12-This is the best present ever. Featuring Gilly

8/13-Let's make mommy a birthday cake featuring Jax

8/14-Surprise!- featuring Bottles

8/15-Why didn't you tell me it was your birthday? featuring Manny

8/16-This has honestly been the worst birthday ever featuring Angel

8/17-A) Move!Birthday girl coming through! featuring Juice

B) Move! Birthday boy coming through! featuring Chibs

8/18- What did you wish for? featuring Ratboy

8/19-It's not my birthday. featuring Creeper

8/20-Hey! Congrats on not being dead yet. Good for you on aging and not stopping. featuring Coco

8/21-Baby, you have aged like fine wine featuring Kozik

8/22- HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME! Its your girls day lol. Choose your own smut adventure!

B Sooooo a headcanon treat it is featuring all 18 of our favorite Sons and Mayans.

8/23-I just wanted today to be amazing featuring Happy

8/24-Close your eyes. Don't make me get the blindfold featuring Tig

8/25 A) You did all this for me? Featuring Opie

B) You did all this for me? Featuring Tig

8/26-Not how I thought I would be spending my birthday featuring Juice

8/27-Well a late birthday card is better than a late period. At least in my opinion. featuring EZ

8/28 A) That outfit doesn't fit my dresscode. Birthday suit only featuring Coco

B) Be a good birthday boy for me. No moving or making any sounds or I will have to stop. featuring Coco

8/29-No fighting on my birthday please featuring Manny

8/30 A) Wishes and kisses for my favorite birthday girl featruing Opie

B) Wishes and kisses for my favorite birthday boy featuring Bishop

8/31-Screw birthday dinner. I want to get my tongue on some birthday cake now featuring Guero

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seaoflove07 · 1 year ago

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🌹 Oc Introduction 🌹

• Artwork by The Drawables •

The red rose symbolizes romance, love, beauty, & courage.

It was the beginning of you and me,

Little by little,

You haunted my heart

and I

Became your Rose.

- By Me.

• I created my Oc on Picrew •

~ Diabolik Lovers Oc ~

A human young adult.

Name: Christine Melendez.

Gender: Female.

Pronouns: She/her.

Age: 20 years old.

Nationality: Hispanic American.

Languages she speaks: She is fluent in English and Spanish.

Blood Type: A+

Favorite Color: Pink.

Birthday: October 21st.

Favorite Flower: Pink and Red Rose.

Favorite Season: Summer.

Favorite Food: Pizza.

Favorite Drink: Coffee. She's a coffee lover who drinks 5 or 6 cups a day. Please don't judge her. She also loves Red Wine. 🍷

Hobbies: Reading Poetry, Coffee Dates, Listening to Music, Baking Cookies and Nature walks.

Favorite Novel: Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austin.

Places she loves going to: The Beach, Botanical Gardens, Mall, Coffee Shops, Museums, and Bookstores.

Christine is very hard-working and responsible. She hates laziness. She is a very outgoing person, loves hangouts and she's very talkative. She is not a shy person when it comes to meeting new people.

She lives in the United States and works at an Elementary School. She's one of the younger Teachers and she loves working with children.

Christine has a kind heart and loves helping others. But her little self can get moody at times and she gets angry easily. But she knows how to control her temper.

~ APPEARANCE ~

• Artwork by December Custom •

Eye Color: Medium Brown.

Hair: Blonde and her hair is 24 inches long. Sometimes she will have two different hairstyle.

Example: Left soft wavy. Right soft curls.

Height: 157.48 cm.

Breast size: C cup.

Scent: Roses.

All her body care and hair products are rose-scented. Her favorite perfume and signature scent is Coco Mademoiselle by Chanel. 🌹

A classy and very feminine fragrance. It’s a lovely floral scent with main notes of Rose, Patchouli, and a tiny hint of citrus. These notes together make the fragrance smell elegant and fresh. It's described that it smells like an imaginary fairytale garden. 💐

Christine loves this perfume and she wears it every day.

Azusa is obsessed with her scent. The scent of roses mixed with her blood scent is intoxicating to him.

• Artwork by The Drawables •

Style: Girly and Feminine.

• Character Sheet. Template by @/eternalchiyo •

My Oc will not have a main outfit. She will have different outfits in all her artworks. Except for her uniform that will be her main uniform style.

Christine loves fashion and getting doll-up. Dresses and high heels are favorite.

She also loves skirts, cute blouses, black boots, and gold jewelry. Her favorite everyday necklace is a Gold Cross.

~ Diabolik Lovers AU Story Information ~

Story Title: Love Planted a Rose. 🌹

It will be a Trilogy. Dark, Maniac, and Ecstasy.

Art Cover and Story Description, Here.

Christine Diaboy Ship: 🔪Azusa Mukami.

• Artwork by The Drawables •

Azusa will be her one and only, I will NOT do Love Triangles or Multi-ship with the other Diaboys.

~ Why he calls her “Rose?” and not “Eve?”

Azusa calls Christine “Rose” mainly because of her scent of roses. But he has also said that the Red Rose in general reminds him of her.

Quotes is from a short Fanfic I wrote.

Azusa: “… I was… walking in the garden… and I picked up this… red rose for you...”

Caressing her cheek, he looks at her with so much love in his eyes.

Azusa: “You are… just… like this rose… You’re pretty… like this rose… you smell nice… like this rose … your skin is soft… like the…rose petals… and your blood… is the same color… like this rose…”

Quotes are from my Novel, Chapter 3.

Christine: “Rose? Why are you calling me “Rose?” When my name is Christine.”

He moves closer to her, runs his fingers through her hair, and strokes it. While caressing her arm with his other hand.

Azusa: “Your scent… is so good… and your skin… is so soft… like rose petals… you remind me of a beautiful red rose… The name suits you…”

“So nice... my own... little rose...”

Azusa likes to give roses to Christine as gifts, he also loves to place roses and other flowers on her hair. To him, she looks adorable. Later on in their story he also bought her a Red Rose hair clip. (The Red Rose in her hair that you see her wear in most of her arts, that's the clip he bought her) ☺️ Azusa also knows how to make Flower Crowns but he will only do those on special occasions.

Azusa and Christine both like going to the Garden a lot. They love taking walks together, holding hands, and enjoying the beautiful view of the different colors of the roses.

Roses are a huge symbol of their relationship.

The reason he doesn't call her “Eve” is because Yui Komori is in my story. She is the only true Eve. I did not want to replace Yui with Christine for the Eve Tittle. So I came up with another plan instead. Yui in this story her Diaboy choice is Ayato. (They are my favorite Ship) 🤭

Yui and Christine become good friends and you will see lots of interactions between them in the story.

So there is no reason for Azusa to call Christine “Eve” when she's not Eve.

Karlheinz has a different plan for Christine. He personally chose her. But I won't reveal that plan yet because it's a huge spoiler and a big character change. I'll probably reveal that plan in Maniac.

More information about their canon story and Ryoutei Academy. This will all be in another separate post.

~ Past Relationship ~ ⚠️

Before Azusa, Christine had a 4-year relationship with a guy from her hometown. His name is Mark. He was her first love.

Their first two years together was fantastic, and she was madly in love with him. But in their third year together everything changed. Mark started to be cold, he became verbally abusive to her. It was so bad to the point she started to believe his words. Making her feel worthless. They had lots of heated bad arguments. One time out of anger he almost raped her. He didn't succeed because someone knocked on his apartment door.

They continued this terrible relationship.

Christine even though she was unhappy she still loved him and tried to make it work. But nothing was good enough for Mark and he still continued to treat her like garbage.

One day he told her that he had been seeing someone new for a while now and that he wanted to start a serious relationship with that woman. He ends the relationship with Christine.

The fact that he was cheating behind her back, that he ended it first and moved on with someone else like she was nothing.

That broke her.

• From Picrew •

There will be Flashbacks of this topic in Love Planted a Rose, and the asshole Ex will make his appearance in Maniac.

Love Planted a Rose, Masterpost.

Admin Note:

If you read up here, thank you! I did try to not make this extremely long.

If you decide to read her story with Azusa, you will get to know Christine's personality even more. And of course, you will see her relationship with Azusa bloom. 💗🔪🌹

I do plan soon to open my Ask box again and maybe to do some Interactions with other Ocs.

I don't do Rps here on Tumblr. Only on Discord. If you want to Rp with Christine, just send me a DM and we can plan.

Christine Aesthetics.

~ Flower Crown ~ Angel ~ Flowers ~

~ Lavender Haze ~ ~Christmas 2023 ~

~ Reading Azusa’s Love Letter

#diabolik lovers #diabolik lovers oc #christine #his rose #azusa mukami #diabolik lovers fandom #diabolik lovers fanfiction #azusa & rose #mukami brothers #love planted a rose #diabolik lovers fanfic #diabolik oc #oc introduction

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phantomram-b00 · 1 year ago

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The three tones according to Crowley:

1. bored

*phone rings*

Crowley: *picks it up* Oi?

Aziraphale: Crowley you’re not doing anything right?

Crowley: n-no I guess not why?

Aziraphale: oh just because I was trying to occupy myself with books but not even that is working. S-so I was wondering if we can-

Crowley: *smiles* let me guess, wanna drink wine and chat together?

Aziraphale: *Blushes lightly* y-yeah, I mean! If that’s okay with you my dear?

Crowley: say no more angel, I’ll be there any moment now.

2. He have to say something before he pops.

*phone rings*

Crowley: yeah a-

Aziraphale: *jumps up and down with a smile* oh! Crowley! You won’t believe what happen today!

Crowley: *smiles as he press the phone under his ear* oh what happen today angel?

Azirpahale: *blushes make a joyful humming sound as he snaps his finger in excitement with a pleasant smile* so! I was reading a book about botany like you recommended and oh Crowley it been such a delight! I’ve learn marvelous things and tips on taking care of the plants if I ever one one; I can see why you have such love for them, did you know that….

*Azirpahale continue to talk about botany but Crowley smiles softly as he listen to his favorite angel be excited about something he learned. Never interrupts him once, just listen to his voice as his angel being happy is what make him happy as well*

3. Something’s wrong

Crowley: *picks up the phone as it rang* hey aziraphale what’s going on.

Aziraphale: *sniffs* h-hey. I’m sorry, I was just r-reading a book and-

Crowley: say no more, I’ll be over very soon. Is there anything you need before I go give you cuddles and listen to what made you cry, angel?

Azirphale: *stiff* can you get me m-marshmallow for my coco?

Crowley: say no more-

#good omens #ineffable husbands #aziracrow #crowley #aziraphale #crowley x aziraphale #aziraphale x crowley #crowly x aziraphale #brainrot #headcanon #ineffable idiots #ineffable morons #good omens season 2 #good omens 2 #good omens season 3 #please renew season 3 #good omens 3

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knickknacksandallthat · 1 year ago

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during suuuuuuuuuuuuper long weeks jeremy WILL find jean napping on kev's stomach while kev watches the great british bake off. when either of them suggest it's time to turn in, jean wakes up to tell them no, because he's invested in the show, and then promptly face plants back into kevin's tummy and kevin keeps playing with his hair

yes, yes, yes anon!! See, this is why I subscribe to the hc that Jean is a super spoiled cat (and deservedly so). Like this man has alllll the cat vibes - has favorites unashamedly, demands pets but only when and where he wants them, turns his nose up for anything but the best food and best wine, cozies up in the best fabrics, naps and sloths about whenever the mood strikes him. Both Jeremy and Kevin are super indulgent with him, and they all know it. But he dealt with the worst and now only wants the best - and they want to give it to him.

It's definitely why in my AU he and Coco rub each other wrong - they're too alike 🤣 Literally kindred spirits both vying for Kevin's attention.

*Both Coco and Jean fighting desperately to snag the prime spot in Kevin's lap*

JEREMY: but my lap is available too!!! Why don't you come and sit with meeeee??? 🥺🥺🥺

*Kevin wordlessly gets up, goes over, and drops himself in Jeremy's lap. Jean and Coco exchange a look before immediately following. Cue a very satisfied Jeremy surrounded by purring animals and humans.*

#I love the coziness of the scene you set anon #gives me all the warm and fuzzy vibes #nice work #we need more cozy domestic Kerejean #*coughs loudly and looks around at peers*#ehhhh 2024???#year of domestic kerejean?#eh we'll work on it #aftg #all for the game #kevin day #jean moreau #jeremy knox #the foxhole court #thanks for the ask anon!#lovely people

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engine-of-love · 3 months ago

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Stex Appreciation Month 2024

Day 23: The National Engines

Favorite Actor

Espresso: Terrence Uphoff, Luuk Hartog

Coco: Molly Mcguire

Turnov: Owen Broughton

Rhurgold: Cole Dun

Manga: Vladimir Hub

Brexit: Kevin Kohler

Favorite Song: Coda of Freight

Favorite Costume: Bochum

Favorite Ship(s): Espresso/Bobo, Brexit/Rocky 1, Rhurgold/Carrie

Headcanon: Coco is a wine snob

Turnov is a huge softie when you get to know him

Espresso is a really good cook, in addition to being a coffee snob

Manga and Brexit like to drink tea together, they even sent each other tea from their respective countries

Rhurgold is related to the Flying Hamburger (from the Japan/Australian tour), them being cousins.

Unpopular Opinion: None

#starlight express #stex nationals #stex coco #stex espresso #stex turnov #stex ruhrgold #stex manga #stex brexit

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queen0fm0nsterz · 1 year ago

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Thinking about your post talking about how weird Rascal is (having framed pictures of feet and toilets everywhere and generally having wine aunt vibes) and it's even funnier realizing that the heads behind TSON thought it was ok for her parallel to not even be a person but a nome, a little waddling fungus that mostly just mimics people, which is equally funny and interesting since I have some thoughts on Rascal having serious identity issues (wearing a super generic mask and and outfit that literally blends in with her wallpaper as much as possible).

But anyway, yeah, I love her and am repulsed by her, I want to give her a hug and hot coco but also want to cyberbully her. You have given my Rascal/Five brainworms, good job.

Also I might expand on her identity issues on my own blog in the near future, so keep your peepers pealed :)

If that was the intention then yes it really was silly as hell😭 what is our girl DOING🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥 ALSO TAG ME WHEN YOU POST THAT POST BC ... RAGHHHH

Her identity issues are my favorite part of her character, especially if one thinks of her as being the girl with the raincoat in those paintings in the Maw. I always thought it was a little strange she only hung down the one with the raincoat but not the other one. Kind of makes you think about the possible symbolism... a part of her dying, if you will - the part that Six reflects in a way (making the mirror battle a lot more impactful if you consider Six is holding the mirror. It's like, a double reflection, because there's someone who is like the Lady used to be before she forgot herself + the reflection of the person she is now which is not really a person but literally the embodiment of a position).

Honestly to me she's just like that fucked up long cat. This thing

Literally her she's an animal

#little nightmares #the lady #{rascal i love you bottom text #SHES SO SILLY. SHE STAYS SILLT #lMAOOO #shes also a character with a lot of depth. not just silly all the time..... but she is a very acceptable amount of silly}

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panzershrike-pretz · 1 year ago

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CHRISTMAS TAG GAME! <3

It's Festivus for the rest of us so grab your Chanukah bush, your mistletoe, your pagan ritual or whatever brings you joy and come gather round the fire and celebrate your pocket friends.

Thanks for the tag, @land-sh! Luv ya!

• favorite nickname you’ve ever been given?

Welp, I think Pretzu is my favorite of all; it was given to me by my best friend and I get such a sense of confort when she calls me like that. I feel very special.

And also, Rá, which comes from my irl name. I simply adore it, because it's the name of that Egyptian God xD but tbh, anything other than my name is good enough, I don't really like it

• where are you located?

Santa Catarina, Brazil 👉😎👉

Down fucking here AKKAKAKA

I want to share the fact that i think that SC looks like a seahorse's head 🤙

• what season is it where you are now?

Summer (this is a cry for help)

• favourite tradition this time of year?

Going to the beach! Is the best way to spend the holidays :]

• mulled wine, eggnog or hot apple cider?

I've never had any of these. I prefer the fouth option: lemonade

• turkey, ham or nut roast (Or Tofurkey?)?

I've never had any of these (once again), so I'll go with the next option: churrasco

• would you rather spend the december holidays in: a cabin in the woods surrounded by snow, or a house on the beach with sun and sand?

I already spend every year in the beach, so I'll go with the cabin with snow.

• are you pro-snow or anti-snow?

Pro-snow all the way!! I litarally spent only one holiday in the snow in my life, when I went to Germany in 2018 and that was fucking awesome. I miss snow so much aidbwnqjsj

• have you ever built a snowman?

Yes!

• skiing or snowboarding?

There's no snow here, but even if there was I hate doing sports xD

• do you decorate for the holidays?

My mom does, so the house is all pampered with stuff (even tho we're not spending christmas in it?? I don't understand it).

If I was responsible for decorating, I wouldn't. Too much work, I'm lazy

• favourite holiday movie?

I don't watch any.

• favourite holiday fanfic?

I also never read any.

• if you were to star in a hallmark movie, who would be your love interest?

Uh. Well. Hm. I'd be the protagonist's friend who's kinda just. There.

(I edited this right now, I'm proud of my abilities)

- Tagging (no pressure): @malarkgirlypop @luckynumber4 @xxluckystrike @next-autopsy @coco-bean-1218 @footprintsinthesxnd @whollyjoly and whoever else wabts to join! I'll not tag all my mutuals this time, but tou are included here if you want to do this thing!

#tag game #🥨🪶

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green-planets · 1 year ago

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StEx Appreciation Month Day Nine: Belle the Bar Car!

Shout out to whoever coined the fanon name Brandi for her, it's infinitely better than recycling the name Belle again!

Favorite Songs/Moments: Ich Bin Ich, she's also fun to watch during the races!

Favorite Costume: She's only had one, but I like the lampshade skirt better on her. The headpiece and collar are also super cute!

Favorite Ships: French Wine (Brandi x Coco)

Unpopular opinions: Okay, I don't know when society decided that excess drinking is more acceptable than smoking, but like it or not, the update modernized the show and it makes more sense that there would be a lounge car vs. a smoking car (Sorry Ashley, still love you girl!! ❤️)

#stex appreciation month #starlight express #belle the bar car #brandi the bar car #stex brandi #my art #stex appreciation month 2023

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dk-wren · 10 months ago

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A Letter to the Me I Was Four Years Ago Today

Hey Dakota,

Or, perhaps, I should address you as *****. I don't think we were Dakota quite yet.

In a few weeks, your whole life is gonna change. Okay, maybe a bit hyperbolic compared to the situations other people are also about to experience. But, take your time and enjoy today.

Its leap day, an extra day to do something, so take advantage of this supposedly "extra day of magic." I know you worked hard to get your homework under control so we could see the new Magic Happens parade on its opening weekend.

I remember the joy of getting to text our good friend "Happy birthday" on their actual birthday and not figure out if I should text them on the 28th or the 1st. The anticipation of waiting in a crowd of people to see this new parade, which could possibly run for the next decade like its predecessor. And sharing the specialty sundae at Gibson Girl and some of the dishes at this year's Food and Wine Festival with Dad. That chicken in a waffle taco was so good.

Smile and take your mind off of the pile of work you know you still have waiting at home, the APs you should be studying for, not to mention your upcoming SAT. That Coco float is more beautiful than anything you could have imagined and the Moana float is just beautiful.

You don't know it, but this will be your last trip to Disneyland as an annual passholder, or really your last normal day off for a while. In two weeks the world's gonna shut down, and no amount of optimism we try to muster will keep that initial two weeks as two weeks. But before that, take my advice, you should definitely apply to that Life is Strange fanzine you saw on Twitter. Then, you'll finally know who Dakota is. And who knows what else you may discover on this path.

Also, what took you so long to start writing for you? I know junior year of high school is not known for students having a lot any free time, but if this is what you wanna do for the rest of your life, you gotta start sooner than later. And hey, call me a hypocrite, I know I'm still trying to find a good work/life balance. But we're getting to use our free time in a way that makes us happy and productive. Just keep writing.

Over the next four, really two, years, you're gonna lose contact with a lot of friends. But the two who you do stay in contact with, let's just say you wouldn't wanna be (occasionally) texting with anyone else. They are gonna make you feel safe to be yourself and introduce you to some future obsessions. One of them will be the inspiration for the first piece you write truly for you and for fun. And they're gonna be so supportive when you tell them about what you've been up to/asking their help for.

There's gonna be a lot of rough nights and disappointments before you graduate. And the decision of what to do about college, let those tears fall. There's no need to keep holding those emotions in. It's a tough choice and while I'm still in the middle of it, who's to say I made the right decision. But, I can tell you this, you are gonna be so much happier when you start college. Maybe it's not the experience your sibling had or you dreamed of, but you are gonna fall in love with a whole new city with so much to do (and so little time!). And not to be narcissistic, but I know how proud you would be to see all the things I've done so far in my coursework.

Keep listening to that voice telling you to go for it. You're gonna start writing for some of your favorite fandoms (including ones that you'll meet down the line - I'm so excited for you to watch BD and TS for the first time). Then you're gonna join Tumblr, then AO3, and who knows what's next. Some incredibly sweet people will interact with the things you made (yes, you!) and you'll be introduced to so many talented writers and artists on here! Literally, every day I come across multiple fanarts and fics that I can't help but stare at cause they are sooo good!

I know I skipped over a lot of exciting (and not so exciting) things, but that's for you to discover and enjoy in the moment. Enjoy this moment of happiness, and don't let yourself get too consumed with all the things out of your control. I think the parade is just about to start over at It's a Small World. Take care. We'll meet again soon.

Love,

Dakota Wren 💜

#personal post #letter to self #how do i give my pass self a hug?

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