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lunasilverpelt · 5 months ago
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OK GUYS HERE'S MY PALETTE CHALLENGE GRAHHH
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Balan is on there because Google said he was a jester character I guess. And Lemmy and Doopliss are on there because. I said so. Shut up.
ANYWAY please tag me if you use any of these palettes!!!!
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one-time-i-dreamt · 7 months ago
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I was friends with Zendaya while she was going through the plot of the Challengers movie, and while she sometimes pops up going through it, I was busy going true my own competition but not in tennis. I was entertained in a badminton tournament with various players and at some point we crashed a wedding in tennis and badminton clothes.
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radioactivesodabottle · 12 days ago
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Hey Hey Hey everypony !! Made a pink castle crasher cosplay 4 Halloween >_>
Kind of last minute so its not to professional LOL
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fez-pwned · 4 months ago
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I like how I have stamps of all my favorite AI, and then necromancer is just there 😭
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itsdifumino · 1 year ago
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Videogames (2019)
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princessofbookaholics · 2 years ago
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Romance Readathon Wrap Up
Let's wrap up the romances I read this month:
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To Hate Adam Connor by Ella Maise
Prompt: pastel cover
Rating: 4/5 stars
a single-dad celebrity romance with a dash of enemies to lovers was a great time 📷
Wrecked by Lauren Asher
Prompt: part of a series, non-illustrated cover
Rating: 4/5 stars
a f1 racer who's attracted to his PR manager is a disaster waiting to happen and i had fun reading about it 🏎️
Make a Scene by Mimi Grace
Prompt: bipoc author, favorite trope (fake dating)
Rating: 4.5/5 stars
this had the fake dating for attending a wedding romance trope which i enjoyed so much 🥖
Hail Mary by Kandi Steiner
Prompt: part of a series, non-illustrated cover
Rating: 5/5 stars
a sports romance with a second chance trope that i loved so much 🏈
The Wedding Crasher by Mia Sosa
Prompt: pastel cover, bipoc author, last year's tbr
Rating: 4/5 stars
another fake dating romance with fun characters and descriptions of food that i wanna try one day 🇧🇷
In My Dreams by Elin Annalise
Prompt: lgbtq+ rep
Rating: 3.5/5 stars
a short and sweet romance with a lot discussion on allo-ace relationships which i appreciated (tw: acephobia) ♠️
Total Pages Read: 2284 🥳
Thank you for showing so much love to this readathon! I'm so grateful for all the lovely people who participated and posted about this! Looking forward to hosting it again next year! 💗
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meep-meep-richie · 2 months ago
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'' Just living the dream. ''
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coldxdevil · 8 days ago
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masked-and-doomed · 4 months ago
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C.astle crashers oh have I been fond of you..
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tsukimirecs · 2 months ago
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eren yeagar // fic recommendations
note: remember to read the tags! + i do not own any of these works
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stars above the city lights
skin
let's not think too much (there ain't no problems)
snack time
scary dog privileges
what lies underneath
a life we can never reclaim
queen of the night
campanulla garganica
journey to freedom
lucky strike
say a little prayer
ocean's breath
midnight snacks
sweet dreams
limited spaces for desolate people
bite me
the wedding crashers
the warmest stranger
do you trust me?
visions
how cliche can it get?
butter yellow and blush pink
a quick game of catch up
monochromatic fears
eight
twenty-four hours
keeping score
the neighbour
on repeat
of oral fixations and pretty boys
the home we built
dreams
velvet
wildflowers and honey
you can take it
something to savour
relax
curly fries
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surielstea · 6 months ago
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Azriel Masterlist: Surielstea
Fluff
Caretaker
Bright Smiles
Simple Needs
Friends Don’t Kiss
Glazed Over Eyes
Secretary’s Secrets
Paranoid Parent
School’s Out!
Kitty Cat
Taunts and Tension
Words on Paper
Sunshine in the Shade
Tattoos older than you
Jealous Girl
Bejeweled Daggers
Lunch break
In the act
Hangovers and Tattoos
Ruined Ice
Wrapping Wounds
Gifts and Debts
Plaguing Dreams
A Sudden Elopement
Wedding Crasher
Smut
So Soaked
Touched by Torture
Free of Duty
Honeymoon
Friends who Flirt
Caught Red-Handed
Territorial
Sweet Temptations
“Eyes on me.”
Sneaking Away
Guilty Pleasures
Cancelled Plans
Beg For It
Princess Treatment
Sacred, Scarred Hands
Headcanons
Modern Azriel
“I could take you.”
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bettercostume · 21 days ago
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xiao shunyao is so handsome that it makes the character of di feisheng unintentionally hilarious. the great demon of the jinyuan alliance is also a stone cold drop dead gorgeous ten rocking a pair of 505 "busty beauty" lashes who dresses like he's the jianghu's scarface and every day is a yacht party. li lianhua jerking awake saying "di feisheng!" should be answered by a non-plussed fang duobing being like yeah yeah the breathtaking evil hottie we've all had those spring dreams. every single character should be doing a double-take when they see him not because of his evil aura or whatever but because he looks like the kind of man rogue spirits try to disrobe and impregnate. when he arrives at wanmian's wedding there should be a cut to yun biqiu or whoever cattily being like "zamn zijin cant catch a break his bride is a lesbian AND the wedding crasher is total hottie di feisheng? i'd kill myself." he should eat free at every inn and be brushing aside fresh floral arrangements. but because we live in opposite land and i guess the "plot" is important he has to loom unacknowledged in the background like a sexy albatross
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its-avalon-08 · 4 months ago
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Can you do a fluffy and angsty fic for Lando after Austria, his girl comforting him. I'm surprised there aren't more after what happened under the tags but the only ones that were there are smut, which I don't really want to read I want fluff and angst.
look at you now (ln4)
✦ pairing - lando norris x female!reader
✦ genre - tears, comfort, negative self talk
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The silence in the McLaren motorhome was deafening. Lando slammed the door shut behind him, the force echoing through the sterile space. He could feel the sting of Zak Brown's disappointed gaze and the worried glances of the mechanics burning into his back. But all he saw was red. The vibrant blue and red of Verstappen's car that had stolen his dream away at the last corner.
He stormed into his living quarters, helmet flung across the room with a dull thud. Tears welled up in his eyes, blurring the already distorted reflection staring back at him from the mirror. "Stupid, stupid, stupid!" he yelled, slamming his fists against the cool glass.
The sound of his own voice startled him, the raw anger morphing into a crushing wave of despair. This wasn't just any race. This one, at the heart of Austria, could have been his. He'd driven his heart out, pushing the McLaren to its limits, only to have it ripped away in a heartbeat.
Just then, the bedroom door creaked open. Y/N, her normally cheerful face etched with concern, stepped inside. One look at Lando's hunched form, and her face crumpled in sympathy.
"Lando," she whispered, her voice barely a breath.
He turned, the dam breaking. He fell onto the plush sofa, burying his face in his hands as choked sobs wracked his body. Y/N sat beside him, her arms wrapping around him in a silent embrace. She didn't try to talk, just let the storm rage within him.
Slowly, the intensity of his sobs subsided into shaky breaths. He finally looked up, his eyes red-rimmed and glassy. "I messed up, Y/N," he croaked, his voice thick with shame. "I had it. I had the win. And I threw it all away."
Y/N cupped his face, her touch sending a jolt of warmth through his chilled body. "Hey, no," she said gently, her gaze unwavering. "It wasn't your fault. These things happen."
His voice broke again. "But it could have been different. I should have been more careful, should have backed out. Now, Max extends his lead, and all the hard work..." He trailed off, unable to finish the crushing sentence.
"Lando," Y/N interrupted, her voice firm but laced with love. "Listen to me. You drove a phenomenal race. You were brilliant out there. Don't let one incident define you."
He shook his head, the self-loathing swirling inside him. "It's more than an incident, Y/N. It's my season, maybe even my championship dreams, going up in smoke. What if it was all for nothing? What if I'm just not good enough?"
His voice cracked on the last word, a raw vulnerability Y/N had rarely seen. She squeezed his hand, her heart aching for him. "No," she said fiercely. "Don't you dare say that. You are one of the most talented drivers on the grid. This doesn't change that."
He looked down at his trembling hands. "But what if I keep making these stupid mistakes? What if I'm just a glorified crasher?" The words were bitter on his tongue, fueled by the self-doubt gnawing at him.
Y/N's eyes widened. "Lando, stop it! You are not a crasher. You're a racer, a damn good one. This doesn't erase all the podiums, all the incredible races you've driven."
He let out a humorless scoff. "Yeah, a few podiums here and there. But a win? A championship? Maybe that's just a dream for someone else, someone who doesn't crack under pressure."
Y/N's heart clenched. She hated seeing him like this, tearing himself down. But she knew blind reassurances wouldn't work. She needed to reach the root of his despair.
"Lando," she said softly, "where is this coming from? This isn't the Lando I know, the one who fights tooth and nail for every position."
He met her gaze, his eyes filled with a storm of emotions. "Maybe I'm not that Lando anymore. Maybe I'm just a disappointment."
The pain in his voice was a knife twisting in her gut. But she knew this wasn't the time for coddling. He needed a reality check, a reminder of the racer he truly was.
y/n's pov
"Lando, listen to me," I said, my voice firm but laced with the fierce love I felt for him. I cupped his tear-streaked face, forcing him to look into my eyes. "This isn't some pit stop gone wrong, some tire strategy backfiring. This is you, deep down, and that man staring back at me is someone I barely recognize."
He flinched at my words, a flicker of hurt crossing his eyes. But I couldn't sugarcoat it. He needed a wake-up call, a reminder of the incredible person he was.
"This self-loathing, this tearing yourself down – that's not you. You're Lando Norris, the fearless racer who takes corners with the precision of a surgeon and the audacity of a daredevil. You're the one who leaves veterans speechless with your talent, the one who brings a smile to every engineer's face because you push the car to its limits and beyond."
I paused, letting my words sink in. His eyes were glistening, but a flicker of curiosity peeked through the storm of emotions.
"Yes, this race didn't go your way," I continued, my voice softening. "But that doesn't erase all the incredible moments, Lando. Remember Miami , the way you battled for the lead lap after lap? Or Sochi, that daring overtake on the last corner that stole the show? You don't define yourself by one mistake."
"But what if..." he started, his voice barely a whisper.
I cut him off gently. "There will be mistakes, Lando. That's part of racing, part of life. But you learn from them, you come back stronger. And that's exactly what you'll do. Because that's who you are. A fighter, a champion in the making."
Taking a deep breath, I shifted the focus. "And beyond the track, Lando? You're the one who lights up a room with your goofy grin, the one who donates his time to charities close to his heart. You're the one who surprises me with those ridiculous flower crowns and remembers the smallest details about my day. You're an amazing boyfriend, a kind soul, and that doesn't change just because of a DNF."
A single tear escaped his eye, but this time, it wasn't one of despair. It was a tear of understanding, a flicker of the Lando I knew and loved starting to shine through.
"You are so strong my love," I finished, my voice thick with emotion. "And stronger than any setback this sport can throw your way. Don't let one race define you. Remember who you are, the incredible racer, the amazing boyfriend, the extraordinary person I fell in love with."
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Y/N's words hung in the air, a balm to the storm raging inside Lando. He stared at her, the self-doubt slowly receding, replaced by a flicker of the fighting spirit she'd ignited. He wasn't a failure, and he wouldn't let this break him.
With a surge of determination, he cupped her face in his calloused hands. "You're right," he murmured, his voice raw but filled with newfound resolve. "I am Lando Norris. And I'm not done yet."
Before she could reply, he leaned in, his lips meeting hers in a kiss that spoke volumes. It was a kiss of gratitude, of rediscovery, of a love that wouldn't be shaken. He poured his emotions into it, the frustration, the self-doubt, and the overwhelming love for the woman who held him together.
Y/N responded in kind, her kiss fierce and full of support. When they finally broke apart, both breathless, a shaky smile played on Lando's lips.
"Thank you," he whispered, his forehead resting against hers.
Y/N squeezed his hand. "Always."
Settling back on the sofa, he pulled her close, his head resting on her chest. The familiar rise and fall of her breath soothed him, a calming rhythm against the chaos in his mind.
Y/N carded her fingers through his hair, a gesture that always brought him comfort. The soft strands tickled his scalp, sending a wave of relaxation washing over him. He closed his eyes, the sound of her gentle humming filling the space between them.
He knew the road ahead wouldn't be easy. There would be more races, more challenges. But with Y/N by his side, he was ready to face them all. He would learn from his mistakes, come back stronger, and chase his dream with renewed determination. Because he wasn't just Lando Norris, the racer. He was Lando Norris, the man who loved and was loved in return, and that, he realized, was the greatest victory of all.
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perseephoneee · 7 months ago
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⭑ FIC RECS ⭑
↳ masterlist  ↳ ship exchange ↳ taglist ↳ 1k celebration
last updated: 04/15/2024
↳ as a writer, i'm always consuming things about my favs, and i thought it was time to share some of my favorites. every story here has likely been reread by moi a million times. also-- my psyche can be easily viewed by how many stories are under one individuals *cries*
SUPERNATURAL
every headcanon from @via-l0ve
her boys @octoberclidan. (tfw)
dances with team free will @octoberclidan
꒰ ࿁ ˙ ˖ ໑ DEAN WINCHESTER
cruel summer (18+) @waynes-multiverse
ladies with experience (18+) @hintsofhoney
dean reads you wrong @zepskies
she's my siren (18+) @fatecantstopme
smoke eater (series) @zepskies
꒰ ࿁ ˙ ˖ ໑ SAM WINCHESTER
a taste of summer @impala-dreamer
꒰ ࿁ ˙ ˖ ໑ CASTIEL
dreaming (18+) @impala-dreamer
beautiful to me @impala-dreamer
angel alpha (18+) @crashdevlin
i'll watch over you @octoberclidan
if you will have me, i'm yours (18+) @gilverrwrites
neckties @supernaturalfreewill
love, by any other name @zepskies
peculiar @supernaturalfreewill
because of books @supernaturalfreewill
last night on earth (18+) @hollybell51
don't bet on it (18+) @hollybell51
his charge (18+) @impala-dreamer
sharing is caring (III) @zepskies
TEEN WOLF
꒰ ࿁ ˙ ˖ ໑ ISAAC LAHEY
sick reader @smellslikemultifandomimagines
aftercare @smellslikemultifandomimagines
hidden with isaac @scoopsahoy
mutual losing (18+) @smellslikemultifandomimagines
facesitting (18+) @smellslikemultifandomimagines
cruel summer @hotdogwillex
come back to me @hotdogwillex
cold feet, warm bodies (18+) @scoopsahoy
i'm gonna kiss you now @sourwulf
drunken confessions @teenwolffan-with-nolife
dream @rogershoe
fratboy!isaac (18+) (all time fav) @mermaidenisaacs
teaches you to kiss (18+) @mermaidenisaacs
prove me wrong (18+) @twjournals
VAMPIRE DIARIES
dating the mikaelsons @wholoveseggs
꒰ ࿁ ˙ ˖ ໑ ELIJAH MIKAELSON
hold (18+) @wholoveseggs
extra-extraordinary (18+) @wholoveseggs
blood bath (18+) @wholoveseggs
warmth (18+) @wholoveseggs
the result of naps @fitzs-trained-monkey
꒰ ࿁ ˙ ˖ ໑ KLAUS MIKAELSON
she knew better (18+) @klausysworld
distracted @theeoriginals
you bring me home @theeoriginals
sharp (18+) @theeoriginals
꒰ ࿁ ˙ ˖ ໑ KOL MIKAELSON
christmas khaos @wholoveseggs
goodnight kisses @kmikaelsonimagines
frustrations (18+) @madhatterbri
thigh socks (18+) @geminioriginalsimagines
proposal @kmikaelsonimagines
Christmas in dixie @fitzs-trained-monkey
bruised and battered @fitzs-trained-monkey
shots @so-long-soldier-writes
little favors @fitzs-trained-monkey
of ice skates and sugar cookies @fitzs-trained-monkey
ten minute blood stain removal @fitzs-trained-monkey
like a box of chocolates @fitzs-trained-monkey
꒰ ࿁ ˙ ˖ ໑ KAI PARKER
for my valentine (18+) @babeydollx
lace (18+) @geminioriginalsimagines
game on (18+) @socio-kai-path1972
kisses @socio-kai-path1972
why? @socio-kai-path1972
affinity romance (18+) @socio-kai-path1972
is it hot in here? (18+) @oneirataxiahiraeth
party crasher (18+) @oneirataxiahiraeth
sex tea (18+) @oneirataxiahiraeth
say it again (18+) @oneirataxiahiraeth
the red means (18+) @oneirataxiahiraeth
the price of hatred (18+) @oneirataxiahiraeth
spoiled (18+) @oneirataxiahiraeth
birthday girl (18+) @oneirataxiahiraeth
STAR TREK
꒰ ࿁ ˙ ˖ ໑ JIM KIRK/BONES
a well documented debacle @mybullshitsensesaretingling
꒰ ࿁ ˙ ˖ ໑ PAVEL CHEKOV
sweatpants @youre-on-a-starship
MARVEL
꒰ ࿁ ˙ ˖ ໑ LOKI
reformed villain squad @give-me-a-moose
overtime (18+) @cleo-fox
loki's happy ending @gingerwritess
꒰ ࿁ ˙ ˖ ໑ BUCKY BARNES
graveyard @wkemeup
꒰ ࿁ ˙ ˖ ໑ STEVEN GRANT/MARC SPECTOR
red flags (18+) @astroboots
HUNGER GAMES
꒰ ࿁ ˙ ˖ ໑ FINNICK O'DAIR
oral headcanon (18+) @lucilleslore
darling and the virgin (18+) @wife-of-all-dilfs
TED LASSO
꒰ ࿁ ˙ ˖ ໑ JAMIE TARTT
chilly cheeks @veryberryjelly
about you @buckychristwrites
saved you a seat @benedictscanvas
operation: tartt's heart @theowritesstuff
DOCTOR WHO
꒰ ࿁ ˙ ˖ ໑ TENTH DOCTOR
family christmas @writerlyhabits
gestures and evasion @doctenwho
before you go @doctorslove
falling in love again @doctorslove
CRIMINAL MINDS
꒰ ࿁ ˙ ˖ ໑ SPENCER REID
virgin!spence (18+) @fortheloveofwonderland
i'd bottle the feelings you gave me @spencersfunkysocks
all the women he's loved before @fortheloveofwonderland
a helping hand (18+) @sinfulspencer
second date @samuel-de-champagne-problems
preciously pure (18+) @foxy-eva
STRANGER THINGS
꒰ ࿁ ˙ ˖ ໑ BILLY HARGROVE
two ships passing in the night @hairringtonsteve
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thezombieprostitute · 9 months ago
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I know we may not know him too well but how about Dream Come True- Steve and 29 from the kiss prompts 😏
Hummingbird 
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Word Count: ~1300
A/N: This takes place a couple of years before Dream Come True. Ask is based on this post.
Warnings: Drugging of a character
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Steve had his best fake smile plastered on. He was hosting a party, he had to appear approachable and friendly, even if he didn’t feel like it. The conversations could be so boring and draining. His one reprieve for the night was that he was hosting the party at an art gallery. The last night of the display of one of his favorite artists. Every chance he got he was appreciating the art.
At least until he saw you. Steve knew everyone at the party, they’d been vetted by his team, but he didn’t know you. There was no recognition, no faint memory of ever seeing you before and Steve’s memory was better than most. Your dress was just shy of the quality he’d expect from his guests, indicating you weren’t in the higher echelons of the city’s social circles. You were definitely a party crasher who shouldn’t be here. 
He should call security, have them discreetly take you away, but as he watches you he realizes that, unlike other party crashers, you’re not here for the people. You never take a glass of the expensive champagne offered to guests. You barely talk to anyone and excuse yourself from conversation quickly. You’re looking at the art. You’re flitting from piece to piece like a hummingbird and smiling at each one. You might be a party crasher, but you’ve clearly got good taste and good manners. He decides he’ll let you stay but keep an eye on you.
Pretty soon he realizes he can’t stop watching you. Your genuine joy with each new piece of art you look at is endearing. Especially as he keeps having to deal with fake smiles and false promises. It also makes your frown stand out even more. 
You walked over to a man who appeared to be taking away a woman who’d drunk too much. While you hadn’t had any of the champagne, you couldn’t imagine it would get someone so drunk they could barely move. You approach, ignoring the glares the man gave you, and ask, “what happened?”
“It’s nothing,” the man replies. “She just had a little too much to drink. I’m just getting her home.”
“She doesn’t look drunk,” you retort. “She looks like she needs to go to a hospital.”
“She’s just a lightweight is all,” he sneers. “I’ll take good care of her. Now get lost.”
“Let me take a look at her, please. I really think she needs a doctor.”
“No,” he barks. “She just needs to get home and get some rest.”
“Walker,” a deep, stern voice behind you started. “Do you need some help?”
“Rogers,” Walker stammers. “Seriously, I just need to get the lady home. That’s all.”
“Walker, if I get security over here and search your pockets, are they going to find some pills?”
Walker stammers a bit before dropping the girl and trying to run for it. He only makes a couple steps before Rogers has him slammed against a wall, signaling security to come in. You’re already picking up the young woman from the floor, checking her pupils for dilation, getting her into a more comfortable position. 
Rogers is talking to a few people as security quietly takes Walker out of the gallery, “Sam, go get Strange or Badr. She probably needs a doctor. Bucky, go get Danvers and Rambeau to come help their daughter.” They head in separate directions and he turns to see you checking the girl. He bends down and turns her face towards him, “Monica, we’re getting your mothers. You’re going to be okay.” She seems to relax at that. 
Before long a few people come over and you step back so they can take care of the girl. You figure you should leave before your status as party crasher gets found out but Rogers gently grabs your arm, making you stay in place as he gets the situation sorted. You try to squirm out of his grip a few times before he pulls you to him and whispers, “settle down, Hummingbird. You’re not in trouble but we need to talk.” You’re unsure where the nickname came from but you take comfort in his words and stop trying to escape. 
They’re getting Monica to an ambulance but a tall blonde woman turns to Rogers, fury in her eyes. He points to the door where security took Walker and she storms in that direction.
Once you’re alone you try, one more time, to pull away, “I guess you should get back to your party, Sir.” The look he gives you makes you freeze.
“I’m not generally one for repeating myself, Hummingbird,” he begins. “But I understand you might be out of your depth tonight. You are not in trouble but we still need to have a chat.”
“Yes, Sir,” you lower your head. 
He chuckles and lifts your chin, “call me Steve.”
“Yes, St…Steve.” 
He smiles at you before turning and leading you to a separate wing of the gallery that had been closed off for the party. You know you should pay attention to him, but your eyes keep looking at the beautiful art around you. When you finally do turn back to Steve his smile has grown.
“So, what brings you to my party?”
“I…I just wanted to look at the art.”
“Why not look during normal gallery hours?”
“Work,” you confess. “I got so swamped I didn’t have time to come see the show. Jack Russell is such an amazing artist and I was desperate for a chance to see his art in person. I put on my nicest dress and slipped in with a small group. I’m very sorry.” You hang your head in apology, waiting for some kind of punishment or consequence for your actions. He said you weren’t in trouble but there had to be some kind of repercussion. 
“I believe you,” he states. “I was watching you almost all night.” You lift your eyes at his words, confusion written all over your face. “You weren’t invited, it’s true, but you weren’t drinking any champagne. You didn’t annoy any guests. You were just flitting from piece to piece, actually enjoying the show. I figured as long as you weren’t causing trouble, I’d let you be. And I’m very glad for that.”
“I wasn’t planning on staying long,” you sighed. “Didn’t want to get caught so I moved quickly between the pieces.”
“Flitting like a hummingbird,” he chuckled. “But in coming here, breaking into my party, you saved a young woman. In doing so you also saved my party and, quite frankly, my reputation. I can’t be known as someone whose parties are unsafe or cater to creeps like Walker turned out to be. As such, I would like to reward you.”
“Um..wh..what?”
Steve’s bright blue eyes seemed to shine with your response. “And I think I know the perfect reward. I’m friends with the curator here. I’ll give you her information and any time there’s a show you really want to see, but can’t get to, call her and she’ll make sure you get in at a time that’s convenient for you.”
“What?!” Your eyes grow wide at his words, “that’s far too generous, Sir! I can’t accept that!”
“It’s ‘Steve’ little Hummingbird,” he lowers his face to your level, his voice lowering with it, “and you will accept the reward. I’ll also make sure you get invited to every party I host at this place. Watching your genuine enjoyment was the highlight of the party tonight. I’d love to see more of it.”
“Are…are you sure about this, Steve?”
Eyes never leaving yours, he gently grabs your hand and kisses it, “I promise, I want nothing more than for you to accept.”
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Many thanks @yenzys-lucky-charm for the ask! It really helped push the scales towards making a full mob/mafia AU. 😆
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jihyoruri · 2 years ago
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𖤐˖﹙𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 …─╌ ˖ 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐣𝐢𝐡𝐲𝐨𝐫𝐮𝐫𝐢 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐩 𝐧𝐨𝐰 ¡!:🔌: ִֶָ ، ✶
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𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐅𝐈𝐌 ✰
LESSERAFIM & FIRECRACKER!YN
✰ firecracker!yn
✰#1
✰#2
𝇅 ﹏ ࣪★˖ 𝑯𝑼𝑯 𝒀𝑼𝑵𝑱𝑰𝑵
✰ up no more
✰ kill bill
✰lying
✰ chanel sweater
✰ sour grapes (smau)
✰ youtube series
✰ yunjin with flirty member
✰ your lips my lips apocalypse
✰lip gloss
✰caught in between (ft chaewon)
✰all of the girls you loved before
✰all mine all me
✰you’re no good for me (but baby I want you)
𝇅 ﹏ ࣪★˖ 𝑺𝑨𝑲𝑼𝑹𝑨 𝑴𝑰𝒀𝑨𝑾𝑨𝑲𝑰
✰ heart racing
✰best friends
✰the girl is mine
✰obsessed
✰love me back
𝇅 ﹏ ࣪★˖ 𝑲𝑰𝑴 𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑬𝑾𝑶𝑵
WOW!SERIES
✰wow!yn
✰wow
✰ jealousy and rings
✰ star tattoos and milkis
✰award shows & drinks
✰jealousy & more milkis
✰twilight & jealousy
✰butterflies
✰coming down
more coming…
✰caught in between (ft yunjin). | cib!yn
✰richgirl
✰that girl (she’s delicious)
✰I don’t smoke
𝇅 ﹏ ࣪★˖ 𝑲𝑨𝒁𝑼𝑯𝑨 𝑵𝑨𝑲𝑨𝑴𝑼𝑹𝑨
✰shameless
✰nobody knows ✰live crasher
✰love war
CARDIGAN, AUGUST AND BETTY
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𝐈𝐕𝐄 ✰
𝇅 ﹏ ࣪★˖ 𝑱𝑨𝑵𝑮 𝑾𝑶𝑵𝒀𝑶𝑼𝑵𝑮
✰ wonyn moments (wow yn)
✰wonyn moments pt2 (wow yn)
✰wonyn moments pt3 (wow yn)
✰stargirl (wow!yn)
𝇅 ﹏ ࣪★˖ 𝑨𝑯𝑵 𝒀𝑼𝑱𝑰𝑵
✰ yuyn moments (wow yn)
✰yuyn moments pt 2 (wow yn)
✰santa doesn’t know you like I do
✰lovefool
𝐀𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐀 ✰
𝇅 ﹏ ࣪★˖ 𝑲𝑰𝑴 𝑴𝑰𝑵𝑱𝑬𝑶𝑵𝑮
✰not what she was expecting (wow!yn)
✰I like you (wow!yn
✰unexpected
✰winter and her band girlfriend
𝇅 ﹏ ࣪★˖ 𝒀𝑼 𝑱𝑰𝑴𝑰𝑵
✰back to you| aespa!yn| aespa!yn facts
✰lucid dream
✰karina teasing yn
✰ yes or yes
𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐍𝐒 ✰
𝇅 ﹏ ࣪★˖ 𝑲𝑰𝑴 𝑴𝑰𝑵𝑱𝑰
✰chanel girlfriends
✰come back to me (please)
CARDIGAN, AUGUST AND BETTY
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𝇅 ﹏ ࣪★˖ 𝑯𝑨𝑵𝑵𝑰 𝑷𝑯𝑨𝑴
✰paparazzi | firecracker!yn
✰love
𝇅 ﹏ ࣪★˖ 𝐊𝐀𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐀𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍
✰ bad influence
✰bubblegum
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