#florida mua

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lestat de lioncourt x reader

no summary because this is really short, but here is a small piece, since i’ve been lowkey neglecting this account 😬

“are you sure you want to do this, why don’t you come back when he’s awake-

“no-i can’t, i already have plans,” you lied.

“he won’t be too happy-

turning around you were already leaving out of the office, the letter of resignation on his assistant's desk. getting into your car, you lifted your sleeve, staring at the two bruised holes on your wrist. shifting your eyes to the mirror, you could see the same marks on the side of your neck.

vampire. he was a vampire, and none of it was for publicity. you were his makeup artist, you had been for some time now. the longest hire, due to his liking towards you. previously, he acted as if he didn’t need any makeup, but once you came into the dressing room, suddenly, he insisted he needed more glitter or lip tint.

you grew unprofessionally close, you had never been this way with any of your clients. none of his team ever confronted you because well, they were terrified of him, and it was impossible to keep a mua, until you. late night walks, sitting in his hotel room, talking for hours, you couldn’t deny, beyond the theatrics — he was incredibly charming and profound.

you thought back to that night, your heart was pounding, as he approached you. his pale skin glistened through the sheer cropped shirt. you leaned against your hotel room, watching as he walked from the elevator. you hoped to only tell him that he was amazing at the concert, but he had other plans.

hungrily kissing your lips, you soon found yourself pressed against the mattress, moaning loudly — when it happened. fangs emerged, before he moved his head to your neck, biting down. the pain was unbearable for a second before pleasure washed over you. pulling away, your blood dripping from his mouth, he began to kiss your lips.

you could feel your orgasm drawing closer, and before you released, he broke the kiss, reaching for your wrist. kissing down your hand, he bit down, just as you came. watching as he drank from your wrist, he pulled away, pecking your lips once more.

looking into his eyes, he spoke slowly, “get some rest, chèrie,” before you fell asleep. waking up, you had been dressed in pajamas, and tucked in your bed. gulping at the memory, you started your car. the adoration you held for lestat was turning into fear, knowing the possibilities of what he was capable of, which is why you were quitting.

you had to leave new orleans, to get away from lestat, and you had to do it before sunset because you knew he wouldn’t be happy.

“mr. lioncourt, for you,” he watched as his assistant handed him the letter, visibly shaking. taking the letter, he only read the first sentence, before the letter was caught up in flames.

turning around, he abruptly left, making the woman release the breath she didn’t even realize she was holding. she couldn’t believe you quit, although she was grateful you stuck around longer than most. reaching for her phone, she quickly texted you, hoping to give you a heads-up.

‘he knows, please tell me you’re leaving’

your phone dinged, but you didn’t hear it, under the steaming shower head. you had been driving for hours, finally stopping at a hotel in alabama. you would sleep for a few hours and get back on the road. you were headed to florida, perhaps you could have a fresh start there.

turning off the water, you wrapped the white towel around you body, exiting the bathroom. reaching for your phone, on the counter, your eyebrows furrowed at the message.

‘he knows, please tell me you’re leaving’

‘i’m not in new orleans anymore’

‘how far are you because neither is he,’ she responded immediately.

‘what?’

‘he nearly destroyed the office, and left, he’s coming’

the message caused a nervous knot in your stomach, as you sighed, unsure of how to respond.

“i reject your resignation,” he spoke, making you turn around swiftly, dropping your phone.

“lestat,” you began backing away as he slowly approached you, until you bumped the wall. shaking your head, you couldn’t believe your eyes, you had to be dreaming.

“you didn’t even think to say bye before you left,” he reached for your cheek, frowning as you moved away in fear. touching the scar from him feeding on you, he watched as you shut your eyes tightly, almost bracing yourself.

“you’re afraid of me, you have no reason to be”, he told you, shaking his head.

“you drank my blood-

“while we made love, an act of love, not to kill you, ma chèrie,” he said, as you kept your head turned.

“you-

“i love you, and i don’t want you to leave. it was never my intention to scare you, look at me,” he spoke softly.

“no, you’ll do that hypnotizing thing,” you said, making him chuckle.

“i could do that without having to look at you, i just have to say it, but i would prefer to stare at your beautiful face willingly,” he said, as you slowly faced him.

“i’d never do anything to intentionally harm you chèrie, i only wanted to pleasure you, the sensation of having your blood drank, is comparable to sex, and i wanted you to experience such a pleasure,” he explained, making you clench your legs at the memory.

“how can i trust what you’re saying?”

“you’ll have to trust my words, and the way your heart beats for me, the way your legs clench for me,” he said, stepping closer. staring into his eyes for a moment, you both leaned into the kiss. driven by lust and hungry, the towel was ripped from your body, before you pulled him to the bed, straddling his lap.

passionately kissing, you hummed as his soft fingertips pressed into your sides, holding you close. flipping you over, he moved between legs, as he kissed along your neck. wrapping your leg around his waist, you began to grind your hips.

“do you really live forever?” you asked.

“an eternity,” he smirked, reaching to unbutton his shirt.

“i want that,” you said, reaching to touch his cold face.

“baby steps, ma chér, you wouldn't want to bite off more than you can take,” he smirked, his fangs peaking from his mouth.

“my god, is it true-

“i don't know, everyone said it was true,” the two staff members shared a glance. before lestat’s publicist opened the door, their eyes widening at the sight. you sat straddling his lap, as you brushed the lipstick onto his lip.

“y/n, how was your trip?” you heard, making you turn towards his assistant. she gulped, unable to believe her eyes. you giggled, as lestat laid his face between your breasts, as he pulled you closer.

“it was great,” you said, laughing as lestat tickled your side.

“i assume you reconsidered your resignation,” she asked, as you nodded.

“we talked and were able to find a middle ground,” you said.

“oh, that's wonderful, well, i’ll leave you to it, we still have another hour before they will be expecting you, mr. lioncourt,” she spoke, as they backed out of the room, sharing a glance one more time, before going their separate ways.

your eyes, she couldn't get them from out her mind, solidifying your new identity. he had turned you, becoming his fledgling overnight, he would make sure you never thought to leave him ever again.

this was so much better mentally 😵‍💫 i’m quitting my new job after only 2 weeks 😭 and my mind has been all over the place, but i had already started this, and it wasn't going to sit in my drafts.

[deedala]

what are the Gallaghers/Milkoviches up to in the year of our Lord 2024?

hello macy!! 🥰💖

oh wow thank you for asking!!

✨🌱 gallagher/milkovich family updates under the cut🌱✨

ian and mickey are doing great, their business is running smoothly and they're very successful and happy. once their parole ended they started making time to take road trips out of the state to places theyve always wanted to see. they're currently on a road trip right now in fact!

debbie and franny are great. franny does really well in school and has started playing tee ball and really enjoys it! debbie's business is going well, she's currently single (by choice) but has really reconnected with some of her old welding school friends as well as becoming good friends with calista, whose influence and guidance has really helped ground her. she's matured a lot, but of course she's still good ole debbie, just less messy and a bit more confident in herself.

fiona did that reality dating show down in florida but it was not a great experience. she decided to move to louisville near kev and v. being with her best friends again while still being away from chicago has been really good for her. she has a steady job at a laundromat (that she doesnt own)

lip and tami are doing fine, fred is fine. tami was not pregnant! phew! lip struggled for a little bit but he and brad are back on their feet fixing bikes and its going well.

carl quit being a cop and took over the alibi full time with his former cop former partner guy. the alibi did not really turn into a cop bar after-all, but the cliente has changed a little as they made some changes to the vibe and did some good marketing and its become a pretty solid business.

liam is also great. he's well taken care of living with lip and tami and fred. he also bounces around to his other siblings' apartments pretty regularly just to hang out, sometimes babysits franny, plays video games with mickey, goes jogging with carl or ian (sometimes both!). he's actually on his way to two weeks of summer camp right now. he won a camp scholarship through school to go and he's extremely stoked!

mandy is living somewhere on the north side in an apartment with some friends. she's got a desk job now in the admin office of the chicago make up school. its a solid paying job and she enjoys the atmosphere. she's been thinking of maybe becoming an MUA herself but hasnt decided yet. she hangs out with ian and mickey regularly(sometimes together and sometimes just one of them!)

sandy and debbie have texted a few times but things are still weird for now. sandy doesnt stay in chicago, she likes to bounce around a lot and do her thing. when she is in town she always hangs out with mickey and mandy and she's doing a-ok.

[whatisflorencewearing]

October 18, 2024 - Taylor Swift: The Eras Tour, Miami N1 + N2 + N3

Taylor brought out Florence during the first Eras Tour stop in Miami, Florida!!! (IYKYK)

She's wearing a custom @delcoreofficial flowy white semi-sheer silk chiffon gown that features a V-neckline, 'eye'let lace trims around the neck and sleeves, contrasting black hibiscus-shaped lace trims and inserts (a.k.a. Florida's second state flower), short cape-style sleeves fastened at the wrists with black velvet ties, a black velvet waist tie and a full-length skirt.

Photography: @johnshearer for @gettyimages Styling: @aldenejohnson MUA: @lisaaharon Hair: @ryanrichman

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Monthly Fic Roundup - May 2023

ok look man this is the third fucking time i've had to redo this entire post i dont give a shit anymore i hate tumblr i hope it and i die a very painful death does anybody have any idea how hard it is to edit these things with the shittiest site and shittiest laptop in the world

anyways. nobody reminded me i forgot about mays roundup. betrayal. leave all the writers here a warm kudos and comment :]

— find me here by womanhunt (mat. | comp. | 9k)

Dream and George through various phone calls across time.

— All paths lead to you by Simplysmitten (teen | comp. | 28k)

When George is stressed, he has nightmares, and when George has nightmares, he sleepwalks. In a subconscious search for relief, George sleepwalks to the safest place he can find- Dream's room. Dream finds out more than he bargained for when trying to decode George's nonsensical sleep-talking, but he struggles to make conscious-George as comforted by his presence as unconscious-George.

— i want you, and that’s the way it is by pondsofkoi (gen | comp. | 4k)

Sometimes George combs his hair with enough force Dream thinks he’s trying to yank his scalp out. “Dude.”

— a wish, a child by heartinhands (teen | comp. | 3k)

George wants a child. If he and Dream wish hard enough, there's a chance.

— every sunset by indigoh (mat. | comp. | 10k)

when George goes to sleep, it’s June 2020. When he wakes up, it’s 8 years into the future.

Part 2 of the past, the future, and everything in between

— what a childish thing by tippysleeps (teen | comp. | 7k)

“What year is it,” George repeats. “Um,” Dream frowns. “It’s 2020?” George just stares at him. “It’s 2027,” he says, finally. “2027.”

Part 1 of not afraid of living on a faultline

— Some Other Beginning's End by Scoops (consciousness_streaming) (expl. | comp. | 5k)

George's family takes a holiday to Orlando to visit Disney. Just before George is set to meet Dream, disaster strikes in the form of a werewolf pack taking over Florida, and maybe more of America. While George struggles to survive, scavenging for food and materials for the few survivors, and at the end of his rope--a miracle happens. He might get to meet Dream after all.

— falling in love in the cruelest way by twostorms (teen | comp. | 7k)

Dream can't remember a time where he wasn't at least a little obsessed with George.

— Maw by shrewtz (expl. | comp. | 1k)

To combine their two selves in one way or another, to blur the line between hunger and arousal, to consume a piece of his lover— would it not be the most romantic gesture possible?

— when you kiss my lips, you'll make it stick by demonstars (mat. | comp. | 6k)

Dream's hero's (MUA) journey.

— Can you make it feel like home (if I tell you you're mine?) by JanetBaby99 (expl. | comp. | 19k)

Dream and George go on a road trip together and the tension between them becomes too much. Eventually, it snaps, and they can’t keep their hands to themselves any longer.

— unbreakable heaven by furculaed (teen | comp. | 5k)

“I didn’t mean for it to get so messy,” she breathes, “I thought we could, I don’t know, just do whatever and we’d be okay. I can live with just this, I promise. I can do with nothing, even. I don’t know. Just don’t ask me to stop.” Dream’s breath stops right at her chest. “Stop what, George?” “You know,” she whispers. George looks at Dream, beautiful and breaking at the seams. “Don’t make me say it, Dream. You know,” George begs.

— fall into me by havocrat (teen | comp. | 7k)

Handing the tube back, Georgina smacks her lips together, and they make a little pop sound. It’s a weird feeling, a little sticky, but she kind of likes it. She wonders if it’s anything like kissing Dream for real. “Nice chapstick,” she says, and her voice comes out a little hoarse. Dream’s throat bobs, and she wets her lips again. “Yeah?” “Yeah. Tastes good, too.” She’s aware she sounds like an idiot, but this is the only coherent thought in her head right now, the only thought that isn’t about Dream’s lips and Dream’s mouth and indirect kisses and direct kisses and– God. She needs to get out of there, before she does something they both regret.

— right through your bones by dizzy (teen | comp. | 3k)

George tries to kiss Dream, and it doesn't go as planned.

— tall man’s burden by alreadyhateyou (expl. | comp. | 4k)

Clearly Dream is tall, clearly Dream is taller and bigger than George, in a lot of ways. Clearly, George is really into this. First it’s Dream’s hands, then his shoulders and chest and thighs. Soon it’s everything. Soon George finds out Dream is big everywhere.

— what a fucked up reality show by brokenlikeastitch (teen | comp. | 13k)

“Have you started studying for the map quizzes?” George asks, shoving some of her stuff over to clear the table in front of the chair next to her like she’s making room for Dream. It’s bizarre, and Dream is caught off guard at the sudden conversation. She’s not sure what exactly she was going to say to George, but now she’s even more unsure what to say. “Not yet, I don’t really like thinking about that class.” George giggles, pushing a loose strand of hair back behind her ear as she does. “Me neither, but I don’t want to fail them because I think I’ll jump off a cliff if I have to take this class again, so.” The giggle makes Dream feel a little faint, and she sits down in the offered seat just to make sure she doesn’t accidentally actually fall out in the library in front of everyone.

— This Ambiguous Edge by Amoxil (expl. | comp. | 21k)

Dream and George don’t care about the label. For months, they do everything that couples do. Everything but sex. George is patient, but Dream’s beginning to skirt the line. George wants to see how far he can push him.

— it isn't new (but it's still you) by mocharex (teen | comp. | 15k)

The slow shift from friends to fiancés to having a family together may take years, but, luckily enough, Dream and George have all the time in the world.

— Reasons Not To Be An Idiot by VicIsWriting (expl. | comp. | 30k)

Dream and George– they used to be friends. Sandbox besties, cradle to grave, ride-or-die kind of friends. Now they’re nothing, just strangers on a college campus who barely look in each other’s direction as they pass by, neutral recognition in both their eyes. When their friendship is revived, something new develops too.

— get busy waiting by alreadyhateyou (expl. | comp. | 17k)

Dream claims he wants to wait until marriage, and while George does his best to respect his wishes, it seems like all Dream does is make them both so, so horny.

if you want a rec of your own on next month's roundup, send it in!

[remistone]

FULL   NAME. REMI 'CHARLOTTE' KEATING NICKNAME(S). REM, KEATING, KEATS, LOVERBOY (sarcastically by herself) AGE. 30 DATE   OF   BIRTH. MARCH 14TH 1994 HOMETOWN. WHITESTONE, QUEENS GENDER. CISFEMALE PRONOUNS. SHE/HER SEXUAL  /  ROMANTIC ORIENTATION. BISEXUAL OCCUPATION(S). MUA FOR AEW.... BUT LIKE, SHE'LL FREELANCE. LANGUAGES  SPOKEN. ENGLISH, SPANISH, RUSSIAN, ASL TATTOOS. ON HER ASS, A STAR STICKER THAT SAYS 'GREAT JOB' SCARS. N/A POSITIVE   TRAITS. FUNNY, ADVENTUROUS, PARTY-GIRL NEGATIVE   TRAITS. RULE-FOLLOWER, PARTICULAR, BITCH

if you're a man. stop talking to her now honestly. unless you're a really really really special man. ravenclaw, infj, chaotic good. remi is full of love and light and sass. she's been obsessed with makeup ever since she was a little girl growing up. Took cosmetology classes in high school, and got her certificate right outta high school. went to college for communications and marketing, traveled abroad and found herself at an independent show supporting her brother (maybe a wrestler, maybe not?) and wound up doing this crazy fuckin' gig. got hired by tony during the pandemic cause she was a Florida local at the time. hasn't left.

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[wormsdirt]

Today I met a Faggot Fish

I’m currently visiting an aquarium in southern Florida. For some context, I look very visibly queer. In this wide land of posh country clubs and golf bros- I am very much a fish out of water.

I saw some Bluefish, and Clown Wrasse But what REALLY stuck out to me was this Rainbow Parrotfish. For anyone that doesn’t know what this fish looks like, I’ll insert a photo below.

This fish just reeks of homosexuality- it is quite visibly dripping with faggotry. For fucks sake this fish was all decked out in and had the lips of a Youtube MUA twink that had just got a discount on lip filler. This fish just has the vibe of a boy fish that kisses other boy fishes. And a lot of them. All of the other fish in this tank looked completely ‘normal’-based on my little knowledge of tropical fish standards. they were all silver, shiny and all crescent shaped like half of a broken mirror. As beautiful as they were in symmetry, their synchronized movements were jarring compared to the Faggot Fish. He was the only one swimming alone. And he was beautiful.

Now, evolution is a funny thing. Species develop certain traits to survive. The most suitable of one’s characteristics for one’s environment get passed down- natural selection takes charge and the fittest win.

The thing about Faggot Fish is that I’m not particularly sure which instances proved that it looks would be valuable to its survival to be so fashuonable cunty prissy and proud. This little zesty fish warmed my heart. The school of silver fish were so clearly evolved for conformity. To fit in. For survival.

The very act of conformity in the natural world/our own society exists as a reminder that standing out can be deadly. Conformity exists within safety. Conformity often exists out of fear. As someone who looks really fucking gay in Florida, this stuck with me. Maybe that’s why Faggot Fish’s defiant existence is resonating with me so much at the moment.

Collaged next to those sparkly silver little fuckers, Faggot Fish was beautiful.

To me, the very the existence of a visibly unique trait on an animal/person is not only a marker of its celebration of survival, but it is a marker that it’s been loved. Years of natural selection and evolution resulted in this gay looking fish.

This is a thought I lingered on for a while.

I wonder if anyone has ever been on the outside of my life looking in. I wonder if my existence has ever been a parable for someone else’s.

I hope I was someone’s Faggot Fish today.

This zesty fucker.

[newsmatik]

Queen Pageant Beanter, 18, who has become the home of the family, the oppression of Florida Car Crash attacks

A 18-year-old queen of age is intense in childhood, without home and a bad mother who was killed in the vehicle. Ko te Kandance Fredericksen, he toa o mua o te Miss Taitara Taiao o te Matauranga USA, i peia e ia te Mane-ki te Tractor-Trailer, e ai ki a Florida Siple Siple. The cause of the slaughter is always checking and driving driver – injured small injuries – not imprisoned. Fredericksen,…

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Perfect Red ombré lips 👄 ✨ 💄 💋 😘 🥰 🌹

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Đặt mua vé máy bay Air China đi Orlando Florida

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✨ Exciting News! ✨

I’m thrilled to unveil my fresh logo, symbolizing all the glam and creativity I bring to every look. Ready to glow up together? 🌟

[rudyarias]

Tuesday Dec 2, 2014, day 3 of a four day campaign. Which did not count four days in early Nov. My stylist Irina flying to NYC and Chicago with Saule selecting/picking up designs, accessories and shoes for this campaign.

Living in Naples Florida at the time. Did not entice my eye to select its suburban/vanilla locations for this campaign. If I had it in a perfect scenario, Santiago de Cuba would have been my choice. Unfortunately with visa restrictions and budget. I chose Ft Myers Downtown, its River District in Lee County and the Adventura Condominium just north of Marco Island in Collier County.

This series of images, most notably that I shoot three bursts to catch subtle differences. Was shot at the front of the Adventura Condominium’s main entrance area.

Model: Saule Kurpenova

Stylist: Irina Pchelino

MUA: Geanceala Sprella Asmad

Designer: Antonio Meneghetti

Designer: Giorgio Armani

Jewelry: Irena SSance

Nikon D2x, AF DC-Nikkor 105MM f2D

ISO: 100

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Victoria và David Beckham khiến hàng xóm khó chịu dù mới chuyển đến nhà mới ở Miami Beach được vài ngày.

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[cacatoto-2024]

Belut sawah,

Belut sawah, mua, atau lindung (Monopterus albus) adalah sejenis ikan anggota suku Synbranchidae, bangsa Synbranchiformes. Ikan ini merupakan jenis asli yang biasa dikonsumsi di Asia Timur dan Asia Tenggara. Di Amerika Serikat, ikan ini dilaporkan telah diintroduksi di dekat Taman Nasional Everglades di Florida dan Atlanta di Georgia sebagai ikan invasif.