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[leathercollectionus]

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[sirwithouttheduchess]

[lupismaris]

Like i have so many thoughts about the production but all i can manage right now is Roxy and Velma were both MILFS (Charlotte d'Amboise as Roxy I'm in love), Jinkx as Mama set a new standard for the role imo (she channels Marcia Lewis and a glorious John Waters energy alongside her own elegance that i just adore), James T. Lane is the best Billy Flynn I've ever seen (best We Both Reached for the Gun AUGH), the jazz band being on stage as part of the set and ensemble was delicious, the ensemble was SO HOT HOLY SHIT, and R. Lowe as Mary Sunshine rewired my brain

Gods I'm just so fuckin queer

[whatsmyname-uma]

Just watched Descendants rise of red and y'all I am GAGGING so allow me to ramble real quick thnx.

I have a few criticisms but I also have a theory for D5 that may be a little far fetched but I need to get it off my chest.

So at the end when Uma is talking about the consequences of unraveling the fabric of time,I believe that D5 could possibly transport Chloe and Red into the future to introduce the children of the originals.

Also I've noticed Jazmine and Aladdin are getting several appearances in the past and future along with what appears to be their son, could he star along side Red and Chloe in D5 ?? Could he be a love interest to either one of them?? A love triangle maybe???

It's unclear to me what the main conflict will be for D5 other than the typical, reality and time dramatically collapsing trope like EVERY other time travel movie but D5 would still need a main villain and for the love of GOD don't make them another black woman this time like ALL the other movies; (D1: Queen Leah, D2: Uma, D3: Audrey (she's half black), Descendants Wicked World: Freddy, Descendants ROR: Uliana)

As for my criticisms;

1. Charming and Bridget should've had a bit more screen time

2. Bridget's character should've been a bit more fleshed out

3. The movie should've at least been 2 hours long, it felt a bit rushed trying to squeeze in every character so much that they forgot Rapunzel/Rapunzel's daughter or whoever the hell she is

4. Fire the hairdresser IMMEDIATELY, the wigs were nice at some points but why can you fully see the lace?? Why is almost everyone's wig bulky??

5. The outfits were cute but BRING BACK KARA SAUN

6. BRING BACK KARA SAUN

7. Where tf is Harry and Gil???

8. Where is Dizzy and Celia???

9. Killing off Carlos was a choice but I understand that recasting him would be entirely disrespectful so I support it, rest in peace CB💞

10. Color hair is cool but NOT when it's the same shade as your entire outfit like c'mon....... (Bring back Kara saun)

11. Descendants has been Monochromatic since the beginning but it seems overwhelmingly mishandled in this movie so please bring back Kara saun

12. DITCH the track pants/ bell bottoms and bring back the cool leather patterns and prints pls

As for what I liked:

1. I deeply enjoy Red and Chloe as Characters and if Disney isn't stupid they'd give them a romance (imo)

2. I LOVE the queen of Hearts, Rita Ora portrayed her so well and her voice is SO beautiful

3. BRANDY and Paolo returning as Cinderella and Charming is the gag of the century, still unsure how they raised somebody like Chad.....

4. Uma being principal is absolutely genius imo

[nocturnal-riptide]

Greek mythology in pride month:

Aphrodite and Eros are dressed up in the most stylish way in the colors of the pride flag

Apollo is wearing a golden glittering jacket and nothing under it with less glittery white pants and golden shoes and also wearing golden sunglasses and having a glittery bisexual flag as a cape that almost looks golden and matches his jacket. Somehow he found David Tennant and Ncuti Gatwa and is chatting with them

Hermes is wearing bisexual colors and all the wings in his outfit are the same color as the flag and martha and George (the snakes on his staff) have bisexual symbol around their neck

Dionysus is having a party and he is wearing all in pride (and has some pansexuals stuff around) and looking hot (like in the Hades game) he is chatting with Michael sheen

Zeus is busy cheating on hera

Hera is busy catching zeus

Artemis is in her hunter clothes (like in percy Jackson) and the color of her clothes are ace flag and her quiver is full of arrows with fleches that are colored like aro flag. She is giving her trans and enby hunters tips on diy hrt

Athena is sitting somewhere reading queer books (about ace people) while her owl had put a tiny asexual flag on her helmet

Poseidon is busy drowning homophobes

Hades is chilling somewhere and searching what a leather daddy is because Zagreus told him that he looked like one. He sent Zagreus, Thanatos, and Megaera to deal with jk Rowling. He also let queer souls come out of the underworld for a while, people like Freddie Mercury, Achilles and Patroclus, and Hyacinthus

Persephone is making every pride flag with flowers and maybe some of those flowers were once some homophobes or transphobes

Demeter and Hestia are chatting with a couple of old queer people

Medusa wanted to attend Dionysus' party wearing sunglasses, but got distracted when she heard about Neil Gaiman and is now after him

Ganymede is wearing gay (rainbow) flag and he also has his chalice that is filled with a rainbow liquid and has some tiny pride flags (like those little umbrellas but flag type) in it and pouring drinks for people

Ares and nemesis are tempting people to make a war with homophobes and transphobes

Iris is making as much rainbow as she can needless to say she is wearing all rainbow

All the campers from camp half blood and camp Jupiter are at Dionysius' party and hebe is also there. She is wearing rainbow colors as well

Hephaestus is making traps for homophobes. He isn't exactly wearing anything special but all his traps are different pride flags

Chaos is also watching different parts of earth from above, they are made of void and stars so they can't exactly wear clothes but they are turning nebulas to pride flags.

[watermelonsugacry]

2023 Blurbs

Leather Pants

Harry has a wardrobe malfunction on stage and YN is there to rescue him.

Happy Wife, Happy Life

Instagram blurb about how YN and Harry's marriage was announced.

GRAMMYS 2023

+ instagram pics blurb

Highlights from the first award show that YN and Harry attended as a married couple.

Heaven

YN's reaction to Niall's latest single.

Silly Little Videos

Some TikToks YN has done (some ft. Harry)

Best Artist

A peek into YN's current show on tour where she feels gratitude.

Everybodys Always Known

YN’s "leave America" line.

Away

Two pictures Harry and YN send each other while they're away, both wearing some nostalgic pieces of clothing.

A Decade Later

YN and Harry’s journey from attending The Brits Awards from when they were in the band in 2013 to attending as a married couple in 2023. (9.6k)

Harry's Home

The Instagram reel that YN posts on the 1 yr anniversary of Harry’s House.

Potty Mouth

A compilation of YN cursing/being herself on stage.

Put It On

3 times YN has told Harry to put on sun screen before his show.

Auntie YN

Louis and Freddie surprise YN at one of her shows.

[alltoounwellll]

ok so then how do you picture sirius?

mainly my personal image of him draws a lot from 60s, 70s & 80s rockstars like Freddie Mercury, Marc Bolan, Robert Plant, Joan Jett, Pat Benatar. Lots of eyeliner and really tight pants and animal print and leather.

But also most of the time it really depends on the fic. We are so lucky to have such amazing writers in this fandom that describe our favourite characters so beautifully and I like to let my mind go the way of the fic ya know????

Also I eat up EVERY piece of Sirius fanart, I just love love love how fluid our interpretations of him can be!!!!

[darkwitch1999]

🦋😱Akuma Idea: Horror Themed Akuma😱🦋

Okay, here's another akumatized villain concept that I have been thinking over for a while. Now hear me out. I know that the Miraculous Ladybug franchise has already featured a few horror-themed akumatized villains......

Or three? Huh....I thought there'd be more. Anyway, that's not important. For this akumatized villain, I thought that this villain would have powers, weapons, and design elements based on characters from horror movies.

For the character design, I was thinking that the villain would have pale skin and long black hair that gets in her face like the girl from "The Ring". They will also have stitches along the corners of their mouth and wear black mascara around their eyes.

As for her outfit, she would wear a straight jacket, which I'm either thinking could have a mess of different dark colors on it or have scarlet blood splatters all over it. Or it could just be a plain yet worn-out straightjacket. Honestly, I had the villain "Terminal" from Batman Beyond in mind when I decided to give them a straight jacket as part of their costume. I am also planning on giving the black pants with holes in them and black combat boots as part of their design.

As for the villain's eye color, I'm still deciding on whether I want to give them all red eyes or do multiple colors. I do plan on giving them three eyes, with the third eye being located on the base of their forehead. Kind of like Garnet or Hiei, but this third eye is more than just for show. It actually ties into one of her powers that I will get into more detail about later.

Powers:

So the thing about this villain, is that some of their powers are connected to certain horror artifacts and/or characters. Though not every power can be used at once and a few of the powers are activated when the villain is using specific items. For example:

Jason Hockey Mask:

This akuma will have something akin to Captain America's shield, except smaller and shaped like Jason's Hockey Mask. The shield/mask is indestructible and can repel and deflect the attacks from the Miraculous superheroes with ease. It also has an additional use for allowing the akuma to breathe underwater when they are wearing the mask on their face (ironic, huh?).

Freddy Kruger Gloves:

On their own, they are just ordinary leather gloves. However once this akuma puts the gloves on their hands, they can grow metal claws like Freddy Kruger that can also retract at will like Wolverine's metal claws.

A Ring:

Okay, I know there wasn't a literal jewelry ring in the movie "The Ring", but I thought this would be a cool concept nonetheless. Basically, when the akuma is wearing this ring, they will able to possess and pass through any electronics that have a screen of their choosing (TVs, computers, iPads, phones, etc.).

Wrist Corsage

Every rose has its thorns and this beautiful bracelet is no exception. Like Carrie from the movie of the same name, wearing this corsage gives the akuma the power of telekinesis, which allows them to move objects or people or set stuff on fire with their mind.

Now for her final power (yes, I know I have already given her a lot. Shadow Moth was feeling very generous this time when he made this akuma. Like I said though, she can't use all of these powers at once, well except for this power.). This last power involves the akuma's eyes, especially the third eye. Her strongest and most horrifying power that this akuma possesses is the power to make anyone who looks into her eyes hallucinate their worst fears/nightmares, causing them both severe psychological and emotional trauma that incapacitate them by paralyzing them with fear, giving them panic attacks, or causing them to have a mental breakdown as their intense screams and feelings of terror fuel the akuma's power. The third eye acts as an amplifier for the fear-induced hallucinations, meaning that the more people that the akuma terrorizes, the stronger the hallucinations and the akuma become. Now I bet you can imagine all the different types of fear-induced hallucinations each one of the Miraculous heroes could face when fighting against this akumatized villain, who's civilian identity is none other than:

Noelle Odeja!

The details regarding how she got akumatized are still in the works with the story, but let's just say that someone messed with the wrong girl! Time for her to show the world how much of a "horror freak" she truly is. I'm thinking about making the akumatized object her backpack or something, will also carry her power items in it when they are not in use (though that idea is subject to be scrapped if I think of any better ideas).

As far as the name of this akuma, I still haven't decided on one yet. I was thinking of something like "Frightmare", "Freak Show", or maybe even "Horror Show". IDK. I'm not that great with naming villains or heroes. If anyone has any suggestions, I'm open to them.

Anyway, let me know what y'all think about this akumatized villain. Feel free to voice your opinions, thoughts, theories, or any suggestions you might have on how this villain could be improved upon (I might have made her too OP. Let me know if I need to tone the powers down a bit).

@nerd-chocolate @andromeda612 @princessbutterflysposts @artzychic27 @arny20252 @imsparky2002 @msweebyness

[robowilofficial]

So it turns out that the blue channel in Dislyte's PBR maps is actually for controlling the emission intensity, and that the roughness map (green channel) isn't actually used (as the devs set it so it's always at full roughness).

So, by making a custom metallic map (which involves literally selecting all of the metallic parts of the character's model and separating them to make said texture), Freddy now looks pretty much like he does in the CG trailers for Dislyte. Well, as close as you can possibly get to that in Blender. The trailer's model is much higher-poly. (credit to @pinkniz for the CG trailer model's screencap!)

While talking about materials, here's another random fact: despite the character master material always being set at full roughness in-game, you might notice that you can see specular highlights, most noticeably with the leather pants Dark Wolf Freddy's wearing here. (credit to @me-and-freddy-xiii for this Dark Wolf Freddy screencap!)

You might be wondering: how can you get specular highlights without the material being smooth? The answer is rather straightforward: matcaps!

Matcaps are essentially these textures that contain a reflection capture of sorts, which is then applied to the material.

In other words, matcaps are a way to give a model specular highlights without needing to utilize roughness maps.

So yea, just some discoveries I've made regarding how Dislyte handles its PBR material maps over the past week or so.

[luciddaydreamsstuff]

Here’s the band! More info about each under cut.

I find it weird how Freddy is technically the only naked animatronic. Minus DJ who is just too big, Freddy just has his top hat, bow tie, earrings, and the spike bracelet. Other than that, he’s just commando. Like Sun and Moon have harem pants with Moon also sporting a night cap, Roxy had a two-piece, Chica has a one-piece and leg warmers, and Monty also has pants. Freddy however, zip nada.

Anyways it’s weird, and I’m rambling. Also keep in mind that this is both my interpretation of the characters and also their designs in my AU.

From Right to Left:

Glamrock Foxy: Mostly known as Foxy, Foxy is on the shorter end of the animatronics standing at 6’1. Foxy was originally part of the Core Four, a nicknamed for the original Glamrock band which consisted of Freddy, Bonnie, Chica, and Foxy to keep in line with the previous locations. Foxy originally played the drums for the band before being swapped out for Roxanne. Foxy’s main attraction is Kid’s Cove, a pirate themed Play Palace. While not primarily connected to the Superstar Daycare, Kid’s Cove was a place for children to run around and play if they were too old for the Daycare. Due to budget constraints, Foxy, Puppet, Ballora, and Baby had to be shelved away, so they were not aware of the virus until after they came back. Foxy has a playful rivalry with Bonnie. His design is a mix of fan interpretation of Glam! Foxy but also some cut-outs seen in his log fume ride in Help Wanted 2. Foxy’s legs are based off of actual fox hind legs as most of his strength comes from his legs.

Glamrock Freddy: Mostly known as Freddy, he stands at 6’7 being around the middle of the animatronics heights. Freddy doesn’t change much from his canon counterpart. He was part of the Core Four (Freddy, Bonnie, Chica, Foxy) and later the Main Four (Freddy, Chica, Monty, Roxy), though he doesn’t treat his band mates, either past or present, any differently. After the True Ending of Security Breach, the owner/manger/supervisor of the pizzaplex had contacted Vanessa after watching over and reviewing security footage of the night. With her summon came Gregory and Freddy. A comprise was made and Freddy went with the other animatronics to get fixed and a redesign. With the redesign came pants, a “leather jacket”, and fingerless gloves. Freddy still takes care of Gregory, who lives with Vanessa. His main attraction is Fazer Blast, which I won’t explain because it’s in the game. Freddy is essentially the therapist friend of the animatronics, always willing to go the extra mile to help a friend out.

Glamrock Bonnie: Mostly known as Bonnie, Bonnie stands at 6'5 being around middle height for the animatronics. Bonnie has a sort of rebellious, cool older brother personality. He is both a sore loser and a sore winner, though it is usally played for comedic effect. Bonnie's main's attraction is Bonnie Bowl, a bowling theme attraction with an ice cream bar close by. Bonnie was originally part of the Core Four (Freddy, Bonnie, Chica, Foxy) and was on bass, after a malfunction he had been swapped out for Monty, and was not upset about as he saw it as more freedom. He also has a friendly rivalry with Foxy. After Bonnie was found, he was also given a redesign and fixed, and apologised to those he felt like he hurt most. Bonnie’s design is based off of both is canon design and some fan designs, though it mostly shows through the outfit.

I am of the mindset that Bonnie was Patient Zero for the virus, and that Monty did not decommission him. Bonnie, in my AU, was the first one to get the virus but instead of it gradually upping those affected’s worst qualities by 11, the prototype virus only flared upped when Bonnie felt annoyed, angry, or frustrated, lead in to what staff referred to as “Bonnie Blow-ups”. Bonnie didn’t really notice it as a problem until the third or fourth blow-up, the third with him realising he had a glitch, and the fourth time recognising it as a virus. Bonnie begins to distants himself from his friends but confided in Freddy after each blow-up. Bonnie had gone into Gator Golf to talk to Monty about controlling his emotions when the virus flared up, which led to an argument then a fistfight. After the fight Monty leaves, but Bonnie stays behind to clear his head. He ends up almost getting crushed by the bucket of plastic balls, but ends up just falling and getting pelted by them. Afterwards, Bonnie retreats to the secret room he had found accidentally and stays there until he is found during the event of this AU.

I tried to make this shorter than the last post but I also need to make a post about just the timeline of events and whatnot. I also need to do one for Ballora as she’s the only one so far who has a design but no information about her. I might make it after showing the final animatronic designs but there will be more design for this AU in the future.

[leathercollectionus]

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[trophycannibal]

a wip sunday snippet in which grace should consider being the change she wants to see in the world (kissing fred):

Her eyes dropped to Freddie’s lips for the fifth time in as many minutes. Freddie, like always, looked so kissable. Her palpable excitement was like a rope pulling her in and Grace couldn't help wishing to reach the end. She had fantasized about it often over the years.

The soft, dim light of the fairy lights glowed on their skin, setting everything in a quieter, more intimate manner, as they danced around the apartment to a variety playlist – playing everything from funk to metal to pop and more. Raindrops splattered outside filling the spaces around the music and their breaths with ambient sound. The smell of potstickers and fried rice still permeated the apartment from their dinner. White takeout boxes sat on the counters, some open, others closed, but their contents otherwise forgotten for now. An instrumental jazz-funk song came on and time slowed when Freddie looked into Grace’s eyes. Her dark brown eyes looked even darker in the dim light, but they were still just as beautiful as ever, and Grace could see them soften, a hesitancy grow in them and then dissolve. Somehow the mood finally struck right and Freddie’s bravery stuck. Lifting one hand up, she caressed Grace’s cheek, sending tingles throughout her body from the gentle, slow contact. Then like a wish whispered quietly in the waning moments of sunlight, Freddie leaned down and captured Grace’s lips with her own, taking a leap of faith that sent both of their hearts racing.

It was dumb. Neither of them were right. But it became about the principle of the matter. The sooner Freddie admitted that Almond Joy should be renamed to something that emphasized the coconut in the treat, the sooner they could get back to planning their trip to see Hadestown. But no. Freddie kept insisting they should be called Almond Blues because of the blue packaging and there not being enough almonds, which “gives you the almond blues.” It was ridiculous. But there was fire in Freddie’s animated eyes and probably Grace’s too. Neither of them were budging on this highly unimportant matter. Arms swung through the air as they each plead their cases again. Voices rising as over trodden points were reiterated, interrupting the other as they thought of new counterpoints, their passions as bright as the sun beaming in through the window. And then it came to a standstill. Freddie’s lips were pressed hard against Grace’s, redirecting the flow of her passion, pouring it directly into Grace, who burned hot from desire.

Adrenaline from the show had worn off and the chill atmosphere of the after-show ritual had set in. Grace was only half-listening as Kaz talked about his ideas for his D&D character from the other side of the booth. Brian seemed all too aware that he had been leaning in and tried to subtly reposition himself further away despite the not-so-subtle blush he sported on his face. Sitting across from each other, they were like 2 sides of the same coin, desperately in love with the friend sitting next to them. Grace put her hands on the cherry table directly into one of the wet spots created from the condensation from her drinks and immediately put them back down, rubbing the wetness off onto her pants. She leaned into Freddie, who remained as still as a statue beside her. A beautiful, wonderful statue that she would never tire of admiring. The vibrations of Freddie’s vocal chords reverberated through her as she made suggestions to Kaz. Then she turned her gaze down to Grace, who felt rather snug against her arm. The fabric of her jacket was like a comforting memory against her skin. Freddie offered to buy her another beer and Grace straightened in the torn red leather seats. Almost as if it was habitual, Freddie gave Grace a quick peck and then set about procuring another beer.

Grace had thought of a thousand different situations where Freddie kissed her. This time was no different. She wanted Freddie to finally get the hint and do it.

[justagirlwholikesadam]

Freddie's Angel

Freddie Mays x Fem!Reader

Summary: London gangster, Freddie Mays is a man with many taste in life. He likes his italian suits and shoes. He likes his imported wine and his pinky ring.

Warning: SFW, love at first sight, cursing, kissing. mention of murder

A/N: Saw Gangster NO. 1 last night, i just kept thinking of Professor Lupin as a mobster. Let me know, if you are interested in more stories about Freddie, he's such a cutie. Enjoy! -L

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It is well known that Freddie Mays likes expensive things and why wouldn't he? Freddy is the most dangerous and richest mobster in London. He has many men working for him and owns about a dozen nightclubs.

Freddie is always seen in his tailored Italian suit, he wears it along with his black leather dress shoes. His tie has always been accompanied with a pin, his usual pin had a pearl in the center of it and some days when he's feeling high spirit, he has a silver chain as the pin that cost more than two penthouse. Another thing Freddie always wore was his signature golden pinky ring. He mentioned the story behind the ring when he first met you, you had found it.

He was at a club with his boys after a good run, he was now dealing with moving drugs. A celebration was needed after their successful run, that's what he told his boys. He was sitting at the head of the table watching them talk with the working girls while others were at the bar and others were dancing on the floor. He sat behind, finishing his plate of roasted duck and his wine. He tsks at himself when he noticed the sauce of the duck was all over the bottom half of his left hand. He must have touched the plate when reached for the bottle of wine.

He wipes his left hand with the napkin, he doesn't even notice his pinky ring had gotten loose from the sauce and had fallen on the carpet floor of the club. He picks his wine glass up to take a drink. He licks the excess wine off his lips after he takes a gulp. God, how he loved his red wine.

“Excuse me, sir!” Freddie looked to his left and noticed a woman beginning to kneel by his side. He frowns until he notices you picked up his fallen pinky ring from the ground.

He doesn't say a word as you hold it in front of him. He keeps his eyes on you, he stares at your face and he thinks at first. He must have died, a shot in the chest in the club and now there's an angel who's going to escort him down to hell because he knows that's where he belongs.

“DIDN'T I TELL YOU TO LEAVE!” The man shouting behind you brings him back to reality. He tears his eyes away from you and looks behind you at a man; his eyes become dark as he glares.

“I was!”You exclaimed with a huff and you pushed yourself up to stand. Freddie saw you're dressed in a pretty blue sundress. You stuck out like a sore thumb in the club with your dress. You had a bag over your shoulder. He saw the club's golden sequin dress peeking over the zipper of your bag.

“Goodnight, Sir.” You said placing the ring in front of him on the table.

“WHY ARE YOU BOTHERING THE CUSTOMER!!” Freddie stood up when he noticed your face, you rolled your eyes, they were glossy with unshed tears. You're about to walk away when Freddie grabs a hold of your arm, stopping you.

“May I ask why you are speaking to the beautiful lady like that?” Freddie continues to hold you so you don't walk away.

“Don’t, he's not worth it!” You tell him looking over at your boss who seemed to shit his pants the moment he saw Freddie stand up.

“It's not your business.” You told Freddie, looking up at him. The man holding you gives you a smile and leans down closer to your ear.

“It is my business, Angel. You see, I own this club.” His voice is smooth and light. You look at his blue eyes, wondering how the fuck they looked so blue in the dark lighting of the club.

His drops his hand from your arm when you realized who he was, he’s Freddie fucking Mays. He is the boss of your pig boss, you had just quitted a few minutes ago calling your boss every name in the book when he told you that there was a customer outside wanting to sleep with you. Your boss had the nerve to tell you that you had to sleep with the paying customer and if you didn’t you would be fired.

Fear filled your body when you saw Freddie talking with your boss. You quickly walked away, making your way to the exit. Not wanting to wait for them to finish because if your boss works for Freddie then Freddie also had to be a pig right?

You're walking down the steps of the club, cursing at yourself for not bringing your jacket when the cold air of the night hits you.

“Angel!” You turn around to look at Freddie following you down the steps. You're about to make a run for it but his long legs catch up to you. He turns you around and puts his hands up showing you that he means no harm.

“I’m not going back there!” You shouted at him, making him nod as he still held his hands up to his chest.

“I DON’T fuck for money, mister. If I fuck its because I like the person, that's what I told him.”

“Don’t worry about him, Angel.” You looked at him with furrowed brows and you saw his hands when he dropped them. His knuckles on his right hand were bloody, did he just punch your boss in the face, you wondered.

“Did you-.” He nods, cutting you off.

“Why?” You asked softly looking at his knuckles again. The skin around his knuckles were red and broken. It looked like it hurt, but Freddie did not complain at all. He kept looking at you.

“Had to protect my Angel since she was kind enough to give me back my ring.” He tells you as he raises his left hand, wiggling his pinky at you. The golden ring shines under the street lamps.

“Thank you.” You tell him and you fix the strap of your bag on your shoulder.

“Why?” Freddie askes you and you frown. “What do you mean?”

He gets closer to you and you take a step back. You get a good look at his face, you knew about him but you had no idea he looked this handsome. His skin was unblemished, his lips were pink and looked so soft. His eyes were the prettiest blue, you thought they looked beautiful in the club but seeing them under the streetlamp, they looked like the waters of The Maldives.

He gives you a smile and you feel your mouth go dry but how attractive he looks.

“You quit your job because of that arse and you find a pretty ring on the floor. Why not just take it? Pawn it? Sell it? Why give it back to me?” He asks, shrugging his shoulders as he stuffs his good hand inside the pockets of his dress pants.

“Is there ever a reason to do a good deed?” You answer him with a question. You did it because you did it. You would want your ring back if you have lost it. You let out a sigh, it's been a long night for you and you should head home to rest, you had to look for a job in the morning.

“Have a good night, Mister Mays.” You said and turned around to walk down the street. You can hear his footsteps and he shouts Angel. Looking over your shoulder, you see him walk to you.

“Freddie, call me Freddie.” You smile up at him. You repeated his name with a nod. About to walk away, he stops you once more.

‘What's your name, Angel?” He asks. You tell him and he repeats it just like you did.

‘The night is still young. May I take you out for a drink? If you're hungry, dinner then?” You stared up at him like he grew two heads all of a sudden. You were shocked that Freddie Mays wanted to take you out. He must love that ring so much, you thought since he was doing all of this.

You would have to be dumb if you said no to him, so you accepted and you were glad you said yes because the moment you did he gave you the brightest smile you have ever seen. His car wasn’t parked far, he was a gentleman. He had offered to take your bag and you walked with him to the car. He opened the car door for you and both of you were off.

Settling for drinks, he took you to a nice and quiet place. It must have been one of his clubs because the moment both of you walked inside, the owner welcomed him with a handshake and even greeted you with a kiss on the back of your hand. There was no wait for a table. The waitresses had already set a table with a view of the city for Freddie and you.

“You own this place?” You asked him as the waiter gently placed a menu in front of you.

“I don’t. The owner is a family friend.” Freddie answers you then orders something in a different language to the waiter.

You were so distracted by the view, you didn't notice Freddie staring at you as he lit his cigar.

“Did it hurt?” Freddie asked you, making you turn to face him. “What hurt?” He blows a puff of smoke out of his mouth.

"When you fell from heaven?” Freddie joins in when you start to laugh at his pickup line.

“I don’t know. You tell me, Freddie.” You told him biting your bottom lip making him blush. Freddie was glad the waiter just in time to serve the wine he ordered. You had Freddie Mays blushing like a school boy.

“Red wine? I'm surprised by this.” You said after the waiter left. He placed his cigar on the ashtray near him and lifted his glass up.

“It's good for the blood, you know.” You raise your cup towards him.

‘To Angel.” You blush at his toast.

“To your poor hand.” You said clinking your cup with his. You took a sip and stood up, Freddie frowns thinking you're about to leave but you leave him speechless when you grab the cloth napkin from the table and some ice from the ice bucket next to him.

He doesn't know why but he blushes when you pull the chair next to him. You grab his wrist and he has no desire to rip it away from you. He hears you tell him sorry when you started to clean the dry blood from his knuckles. He doesn't wince, he doesn't make a sound. He’s just looking at you, admiring you. When you're done, you look at him with a small smile and kiss his knuckles.

“All cleaned up.” You said, carefully dropping his hand on the table. You're about to move back to your spot across from him when he stops you. He grabs a hold of the chair and shakes his head.

“Stay.” It sounded like a demand and he noticed your face. “If you like too, I would rather have you sit next to me.”

You nod at him and he leans forward to grab your cup across the table. He brings it over to you and both of you clinks each other cups. The night is getting darker and both of you still are sitting down next to each other, cups are empty as well several plates that Freddie ordered for you to try. Conversation flowed easily between the both of you. He told you stories about himself when he was a wee lad.

“You truly are an angel, you know.” Freddie tells you as he places his hand on your lap. He liked that you weren’t shy to touch him. The moment he laid his hand on you, you were quick to touch him.

“My father gave me this ring.” He wiggles his pinky on your lap.

“My mother gave it to him when he first started this business. He gave it to me before he passed away.” Freddie’s voice grew softer.

“I lost it once, don’t know how. Found it when the owner of a pawn shop called. We’re friends and he knew where this ring had come from. Had the bloke locked in until I came to get it.” You looked up at him and gave him a gentle squeeze to continue on with his story.

“What happened to the person who tried to sell it?” You asked him when he grew quiet.

“I killed him.” Freddie said without remorse. Freddie was quiet for a moment worried about how you would react to his confession. He wasn’t worried that you would go to the cops because he owns the cops. He wasn’t sure why but your reaction meant something to him.

He shuts his eyes when he feels you lean against him and kiss his cheek. “Thank you for telling me.”

The owner and the waiters are waiting for Freddie, it is about 1:00am in the morning and the mobster is still talking to his date. The owner couldn't help but smile when he saw Freddie leaning down close to you. The owner told his workers to go home and he would close the restaurant when Freddie was done. He began to reminisce about the past when he used to work at the restaurant before owning it. He remembered a certain tall sandy brown hair gentlemen walking in every Friday with his wife.

You excused yourself to the ladies room while Freddie paid the check, you looked at yourself in the mirror of the bathroom. He was something else, nothing you ever imagined.

“You looked just like your father when you came in with that girl.” The owner said after refusing Freddie’s money when he was going to pay the check.

“Did I?” Freddie asked, looking over at the older man.

“Aye. She looks at you like your mother did with your father." The old man chuckles when he saw his friend's son blushing.

You walked out of the restroom, making sure you looked fine when you saw Freddie shaking hands with the owner as he held the front doors open. Freddie looked over his shoulder and held out his hand for you.

Grabbing it, you thanked the owner and wished him goodnight. Freddie stole glances over at you as he drove you home. He was a bit sad when you told him that you should be heading home. It wasn't that he was expecting anything but he wanted to keep talking to you. He wanted you by his side still.

He turns to your block and stops in front of a building. Shutting the car off, he looks over at you.

“Can I see you again?” He asks and you nod. “In the morning?” You shake your head at him.

“I have to look for a job in the morning.” You tell him as you're about to grab your bag from the backseat.

It's his turn to shake his head. “You still have a job, if you like.” You frowned and looked at him.

“There's new management now. Like I said, you don't have to worry about him anymore.” You let out a disbelief chuckle at him, making him smile.

“You're marvelous, Freddie.” You whispered to him. You shut your eyes when you felt his nose touch your cheek. You leaned in to meet his waiting lips.

He tasted like the wine he drank and cigars. His aftershave with his cologne filled your nostrils. It makes you wet by the scent of it, it smells like spice and wood. He cups your face when you slip your tongue in his mouth. He pulls just enough to breathe into your mouth while you nibble on his bottom lip making him groan.

“So then morning? Coffee? Tea? Whatever you want, I just want to see you.” He tells you as he rubs your cheek with his thumb.

“Mister Mays doesn't have business to attend to tomorrow morning?” He shakes his head at you. Even if he did, he wouldn't go. The meeting doesn't start until his ass is sitting on the head seat.

“Good, come up for a night cap then.” His eyes widened at your words.

“And for breakfast, I make good scrambled eggs.” You said as you opened the car door. You giggle when Freddie quickly comes out from his side and holds the door for you.

[sadaveniren]

Hi! Do you happen to have those photos from the hospital that were retaken? The ones with the pink skirt dress?

Anon I have been scouring for these fucking pics since you sent this ask because they legit deleted everything (here's the TMZ article that this pic came from, notice there aren't pics in the article) and retook the pics multiple fucking times but here you go

This set of pics were published the 27th of January (so what... 6 days after Freddie was born?) But they were probably actually taken the 25th aka 4 days after Freddie was born. I have been going through blogs day by day just to get a handle on all of the shit we were being thrown. After this first set of pics came out fandom was like OH MY FUCKING GOD A PINK MINI SKIRT SO SOON AFTER GIVING BIRTH so switched outfits to the leather pants and ripped jeans because that's more like what you wear after giving a vaginal birth...

Here's a post that gives a good rundown of what we THINK was happening at the time. And here's another post with pics. I'm sure there's a lot to be said that if they overwhelmed us with A LOT of information shit would all get lost... and yeah. I can say that definitely worked.

[bollface]

⋆𐙚₊˚⊹ 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐠𝐮𝐲

pairing — johnny lawrence x andy caddel

warnings — none literally two guys being silly in their date

prompt — first date

season — TKK I

Andy fiddled with his bandana, tightening it around his forehead, soaking up the sweat, licking his dry lips, running a hand through his black curls, and checking if he had everything: wallet, cash, and a small piece of paper Freddy and Jaden had given him for topics to talk about on his date.

He was nervous about the date; he even wore his good band T-shirt with a black button-up and his good pants for this date; he had to look good; it was for the one and only Johnny Lawrence, that beautiful blonde Adonis gifted California with. Honestly, it was shocking when Andy came up to Johnny while speaking English.

"There's a new diner that opened close to the local library, wanna go?" It was the only thing he squeaked out, sweating so profusely it could put a sinner in church to shame, and Johnny agreed, a slight blush spreading across his pale face.

"Sure, what time you wanna go?" Johnny asked, raising an eyebrow and giving Andy his charming smile.

"Great, uh, meet you there then, six-thirty, good?" He tried to play it cool, putting his hands in his pockets, looking to the side, and acting like he didn't care; this made Johnny chuckle and agree.

So here he is now, waiting outside the new diner they'd opened up; it had a red color themed to it; Johnny seemed to like red; it looked good on him, especially when he had his leather jacket, or when he sat in his red Avanti, red was definitely his color.

"Who are you waiting for, man?" A voice spoke behind him. Andy turned around in surprise and panic but relaxed when brown eyes met an ocean blue.

"I like your shirt; my friend Dutch took me to their concert once, really cool." Johnny smiled at him, hands tucked into the pockets of a jean jacket, and smiled down at the boy.

"Thanks...My dad gave me this—you look really pretty," Andy said. A dopey smile appeared, and his cheeks became a soft cherry red; Johnny laughed a bit and covered his mouth with his hand, embarrassed, cute.

"I had my boys help me. I've never been on a regular date in a while, mostly in fancy restaurants and the country club. Wanna go in, or are we going to stand outside" he asked, walking to the entrance, "Right! Yeah, uhm, my mom took me here when it opened, and they have some bomb-ass milkshakes and some good banana splits."

Andy went and opened the door for Johnny, who made a small comment about him being a gentleman; they sat in a booth far in the corner of the place; it was decorated in the era of the 50s, with red and white checkered walls, Records of famous 50s singers and Movie stars, the place was pretty, a great hang out spot.

"What can I get y'all to drink?" A waitress came with a pad and a red pen in hand, giving them the menu to look at; Johnny looked at Andy, blonde eyebrow raised, "What would you suggest?" He asked with a smile, "Pink lemonade is good here...two pink lemonades and, uh, two milkshakes," Andy ordered; the waitress nodded and wrote it down.

"Will the milkshakes be two different flavors? We have Strawberry, Chocolate, and Vanilla," the waitress suggested, looking at the teens.

"oh! I want the Strawberry one!" Johnny smiled and looked at Andy to choose; he was too distracted by freaking out, "Uh..I'll have vanilla then," the boy stuttered a bit; the woman nodded, "I'll give you guys a moment to look over the menu" and then left to attend someone else.

"Vanilla is a little basic, don't you think" Johnny teased, flipping through the menu; Andy cleared his throat and laughed a bit, "Well, I think strawberry is a little gross, in my opinion," he shrugged with a smirk. Johnny scoffed a bit.

"Strawberry-flavored things are better than Vanilla! Like Laffy Taffy! Strawberry is the best one!" He defended, and Andy shrugged again, "Just saying! It's gross! Most strawberry-flavored candies suck ass! Trust me." He flipped the menu.

"Well, maybe I should get you good strawberry candies, cause I've had some that are so good, I could get you some," Johnny offered with a smile; Andy looked up and blushed, rubbing his hands together, "I wouldn't mind, Hey you should try the burgers they're perfect" he leaned and pointed to the Double cheeseburger on Johnny's menu.

Johnny looked up; they were a bit close. He could see how pink Andy's lips were and how crooked his teeth were, but cutely, "Alright, I'll get that then," he said and closed the menu when the waitress came back, dropping their two strawberry lemonade, Vanilla, and Strawberry Milkshakes on the table.

"here you boys go; you ready to order?" She asked, taking out the notepad and pen again from her apron, "Yeah, we both want the double cheeseburgers with fries, please," Andy ordered for the two of them; the waitress nodded, telling them their order would be out in a bit and walked away with the menus.

A small silence came of the two, soft jazz music playing in the background of the diner. Andy bit his lip and drummed his finger on the table, and his hand went to the pockets of his pants and looked down at the paper.

Talk about Karate

Talk about movies

Talk about cars

Talk about rock music

Family

pets

Friends

He gave one last look before turning to look at the beautiful blonde in front of him; he cleared his throat and placed his hands on the table, "So... How's karate? I've passed by your dojo once; looks really cool," he commented.

This caught Johnny's attention; he tilted his head as if he was thinking, "It's going good, I've won two tournaments now, and I've even gone against some adults in the class and won," he said with pride, a proud smile spread his lips, it was impressive, a seventeen-year-old boy fighting against twenty and up year olds?

"That's really cool; I was thinking of joining. It seems cool, but I don't know; I'm more of a soccer than a karate guy," Andy said with a smile; Johnny hummed, grabbed his drink, and took a sip, humming.

"I've seen you play against Bobby and Jimmy. Don't tell them, but you're a little better than they are," He said with a laugh; the compliment made his chest burn with pride, praised by his crush; what a world.

"just a bit? I'm pretty sure I'm more than a bit," he joked, itching Johnny to praise him more, "well...You are better than Jimmy, Not Bobby," he giggled, sucking on the straw for his lemonade.

Andy smiled and drank his lemonade. "I'll take that. Bobby is pretty hard to beat. So, are there any new movies? I watched The Gremlins recently, and it was really cool."

Johnny stayed quiet again, thinking, the silence made Andy anxious, "Indiana Jones movies, fucking love them, he's such a badass! I wish to be like him when I'm older, going out in adventures and shit!" He expressed excitement.

"Indiana Jones? Really? Have you seen the newest movie?" He asked

"no! Theirs a new one?" Johnny tilted his head like a puppy. Andy quirked a smile and drank his lemonade.

"yeah! Maybe we could go see it; I got out a few months ago; if you were an Indiana Jones fan, you would've seen it," Andy laughed; Johnny hummed and smiled.

"Well, I was busy and probably missed the announcement, but I'd like to see the movie with you; it could be our second date." Johnny smiled and placed his hand on top of Andy.

His eyes were filled with shock; another date? "Second date? You sure" he whispered, looking at Johnny and kicking his lips.

"Yeah, you're cute, and I've seen you around school and the soccer field...I think I can try a second date with you... I'd like to get to know you more," Johnny explained with a slight blush on his face; he felt shy when he spoke; it's been long since he's been asked out on a date.

Their hands slowly molded together, fingers intertwined with love and shyness from the two boys.

Andy's eyes were wide, he couldn't believe this, the boy who's usually very aggressive and a bully, was being vulnerable and so shy, he felt special seeing this soft side of him, "Really?" He whispered.

"Yeah...You seem really nice and really...special, so yeah." Johnny chuckled a bit; they stayed quiet, just staring into the eyes of each other; warmth filled their chest, a sweet moment.

"All right, boys, I have your orders." The waitress came by, holding a tray of the two burgers; they took their hands away from each other with hesitance, "thank you, ma'am," The boys said; the waitress just smiled and excused herself.

The two continued their conversation, talking about movies, karate (Johnny begged Andy to go to one of the Cobra Kai classes), rock music, and friends, and surprisingly, they talked about art. Johnny had an eye for drawing and museums, where he would try to draw his renditions of the paintings.

"let me try the strawberry milkshake," Andy nudged his chin to the glass as he wiped his mouth, "I thought you said it was gross." Johnny grinned at him, grabbing the milkshake, "I want to try something new; maybe you could change my mind." Andy chuckled.

"Mm, fine, but just a sip, okay?" Johnny chuckled, grabbing the straw from Andy's milkshake and placing it on his own. He put the milkshake in the middle, "drink," and giggled, lips wrapped around the red straw.

Andy blushed. This felt really intimate, but it felt suitable for the two. They were on a date, right? Was this normal?

Andy leaned over and took the straw between his lips, sucking and tasting the sweet sugary, strawberry-flavored milkshake; he leaned back and hummed with a red face, "Alright, it is good, I have to admit," Andy said with a laugh.

Johnny cracked a smile and giggled, "See, I told you, I'm never wrong about strawberry things" he winked and sucked on the straw more; Andy licked his lips and nodded, "Right, well, wanna order dessert? I wanna try the banana splits again," he bit his lips seeing those pretty pink lips wrapped around the red straw.

Johnny nodded, and they called the waitress over, ordering one Banna split with sprinkles; it came out a few minutes later, and the waitress wished them a happy meal and walked away.

"Okay, I'll have the first bite because I haven't tried it yet, and you have," Johnny said, picking up the metal spoon but was stopped by Andy's hand on his wrist, "Aht, Aht, let me do this please kinda been dreaming of doing this," he said with a big blush that reached his ears.

Johnny looked confused but placed his spoon down, "All right, go for it?" He squinted his eyes with a slight chuckle; Andy smiled and picked up his spoon, scooping some of the Banna and ice cream before moving it towards Johnny's lips.

"This? Really?" Giggled Johnny, parting his lips and eating the Banna split, licking his lips and humming, "Mmm, it's good, perfect. Is the vanilla from Mexico?" he asked, tasting the flavors on his tongue. Andy blushed with a giggle.

"I think so; what's the difference between American and Mexican vanilla," Andy asked, itching for another conversation where Johnny could geek out.

"Well, vanilla from Mexico is more flavorful and picked from a tonka tree, while US vanilla is from a regular vanilla plant; those trees are completely different from one another," Johnny explained, taking his spoon and eating from the glass bowl.

Andy hummed and nodded, "you know a lot about like food and movies," he commented; Johnny nodded, "Yeah, my step-dad makes a lot of different business deals, and as a gift, they always give him something, like last week, he made a deal with a French bakery, and they gave him some goods that had use vanilla from Mexico, and last year he made a deal with this film director that gave him action movies imported."

Johnny spoke more about the deals his step-dad made and the different things he's seen and tasted; it fascinated Andy, having Johnny Lawrence talk to him about certain things Hing's other kids in school aren't allowed to do.

They finished their shared strawberry milkshake and the Banna split, leaving an excellent tip for the waitress, Johnny took out his wallet to pay in the front, but Andy beat him to it, slapping sixty bucks on the counter, "I asked you out, so I got you" he said with a cheeky smile while Johnny blushed and looked away.

They walked out of the diner, side to side, hands so close that Andy just wanted to take his hand and hold it like back in the restaurant, "I had fun..really," Johnny said, looking down at Andy; he smiled and nodded, "I did too… it's was fun..I like all your nerd knowledge on karate and stuff" he teased making Johnny roll his eyes and giggle.

Johnny's giggle might be his favorite sound; it sounded cute and soft, something only for Andy's ears.

"Me too; I haven't been out on a date for a long time; I had fun…so do you want a second date?" He asked, stopping in front of his red Avanti; Andy scratched his neck, thinking he didn't need to feel it since he blurted quickly.

"Yeah, I can pick you up and take you to the drive-in."

Johnny smiled, "All right, how about…after my tournament, we go? Could be my prize for winning?" He giggled and leaned and pressed his lips to Andy's cheek.

"I really had fun; thanks for letting me ramble about things I like… You're cute and funny; it's a win for Me. See you," he whispered into Andy's ear before he got into his Avanti and drove away.

Andy was left stunned and had his hand on his cheek. His whole body froze up, and the blush on his face made him look like a red traffic light.

On his second date, drive-in, after the tournament with Johnny Lawrence, Andy blinked and giggled; he had another date!

He, indeed, was a special guy.

A/N — RAHHH ITS THE SILLIES, UHM this is for the wonderful and talented @skyf0ckz, I love your fanart of Andy, and teehee, have this one shot idk if it's good, wrote it almost all of it in midnight, but enjoy it<3 TILL NEXT TIME

[goodomens-girlie]

I love good omens so here’s a costume analysis for our cuties

this is SEASON 1

Crowleys main color is black, obviously because he’s a demon. That’s not really what matters. Crowley has a very punky, rockstar style, usually appearing in vests and leather jackets/pants with some sort of belt. If he could be a rockstar in another life he would (preferably Freddie Mercury or Alex Turner). But this style also shows how outgoing crowley is compared to Aziraphale who usually appears in tight, layered silhouettes. Aziraphale’s style is almost the polar opposite of Crowley’s. Not only does Aziraphale only appear in white (cause he’s an angel if u didn’t know) but his style is extremely traditional. One thing about Aziraphale is he is incredibly consistent, Crowley on the other hand is known for being irrational, he literally asked Aziraphale for “insurance” out of nowhere cause he’s impulsive. We’ve seen Aziraphale in the exact same vest from the damn 1800s, my angel is consistent. Perhaps Aziraphale’s constant consistency of his wardrobe correlates with his fear of betraying the angels. If he remains in uniform, he shall remain trustworthy and true to his role (even though all the angels think he’s total bs). The best way a costume designer can show the audience a characters relationship is through accessories or colors. The accessory worn by Aziraphale and Crowley is a vest. Considering they’ve been going on dinner dates for over 6,000 years they’re bound to influence each other. While Aziraphale wears the same vest repeatedly (does Azi wash that??), Crowley changes his vests. This change in vests once again shows how more outgoing Crowley is, willing to change himself or things about it when he likes. We know Aziraphale is not one to go against the rules and regulations, as we’ve seen throughout the show, Crowley is. When Crowley doesn’t have his vest on is when he’s most vulnerable, the vest acts as his physical and emotional armor.

can I hear a wahoo?

ps: sorry if I misgendered Crowley and Aziraphale I don’t actually know how to refer to them.