#hi guyyyss

[v-sansings]

Hello! :D

My name is V-San! I'm an artist, a writer, and a VA. And this is my intro card!!!

20 she/they and bisexual🩷💜💙

I am also actively making oc x canon stuff in my brain! Currently, my character crushes are the two versions of ENA from the webseries and DBBQ, Caine, and Gangle from The Amazing Digital Circus! My tags for them are #lemonberry lady , #white chocolate cherry , #rubbergums , and #satinheart respectively.

I love my weird and off-putting goobers, and there will be a lot of reblogs on this page. If that's not your thing, then you might like my art! I'm a self-taught artist of about...mmm.. give or take 7 years, and I think I've come a long way from the stick figures of middle school. I'm still learning, but I hope my silly lil doodles can make you smile :))

I have the basic dni: no pro Israel on my page, no anti selfshipping or bullying, no pro/comshipping or stealing my ideas for pro/commshipping(that's theft and nasty make ya own shit and keep it off my blog), no homophobes/transphobes/terfs, and no nsfw. This is an sfw blog, and I want minors to feel safe.

Thats about it, methinks.

Hmmm... OH WAIT ONE MORE THING-!

My ask box is also open! I have a lot of stories to tell, and I'd love questions about those, any OCs ya come across, or the pairings listed above-!

Hope y'all have fun here!!!👁🩷🔥💜✒️🧡

[aapaww]

GUYSSS WHY ARE THERE SO FEW NOTES?!?!!!

I'm disappointed

🍓 16+ Commission done for @aspxiety ! No nudity, just slighty suggestive. Thank you for the support and enjoy! 💕

Emergency commissions are still open

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[nordickies]

Monarch we deserve sexy norway, the world need to know his sexiness

[Pretends to be shocked someone would request this] You guyyyss...

[levisfootstool]

Jean X Reader

WC : 645

TW : Bathroom sex, unprotected sex ( dont do this ) Cum in mouth

18+ : MDNI

You cant even remember how you got in the position you were in right now. Maybe it was the teasing glances or the lingering touches. The flirty tone you used when you talked. Either way you were now chest down on the bathroom counter, skirt pushed up. Underwear long discarded, your knee hiked up on the counter next to you allowing the cock being pumped into you to go deeper. Jeans cock. 

"Fuck, your so tight. Takin' me so well" His hand trailed up your back to your neck, gripping it in his large hand he snapped his hips into you harder. Your hand flying to your mouth to stifle your moan in response. "Sshh princess, don' want everyone to hear you do ya" he slurs out. You shake your head no. All your friends where down stairs right now watching the movie the two of you excused yourself from. You can feel every hard inch of him dragging against your plush walls. 

Approaching the edge you feel the coil in your stomach tighten. "Pl..please Jean" you moan out. Your hand flying to grip the edge of the counter. "Look at me" he grunts out as he pumps in and out of you. You lift your eyes to the mirror, eyes connecting with his. "Wana watch that pretty face when you cream all over this cock" he says with that cocky smile you have fallen in love with. His thrusts become more urgent, hitting the spongy spot inside you. After three more thrusts you are sent over the edge. "Nghaaa" you cry out as you feel your walls pulse around him. 

He doesn't slow down at all, your walls trying to milk him as he pounds into you. The sound of wet skin slapping against each other fills the bathroom. "Fuck Jean" you moan out "tooo much" you whimper as he over stimulates your already abused cunt. "Fuck almost there baby" he grunts out. You can feel the tip of his cock twitching inside you before he pulls out all the way. Letting go of you, you drop to your knees on the floor. Before you can even catch your breath Jeans hand in tangled in your hair pulling your head back. 

Your met with the tip of his large cock, his hand feverishly pumping his length "Open" he grunts out through gritted teeth. You comply, opening your mouth and sticking out your tongue. He slaps the red flushed tip of his dick on your tongue two times before hes exploding. Letting out a loud whinny moan as he pumps his release on your tongue. You try as best you can to keep it all in your mouth but he cums so much. Some of it drips down the side of your chin before your able to close your mouth and swallow. All while holding eye contact with him.

"Fuckkk" he breaths out as he towers over you, his hands on the counter to help support himself. His eyes trailing all over you. He reaches down, slipping his thumb over your lip, collecting some of his spilled cum. As he pulls back you grab his hand, popping the didget into your mouth and sucking his release off his finger. "Shit baby" he says before leaving down to mash his lips to yours. After a few seconds you pull apart. You smile before speaking "We should get back-" before you can finish there's a bang on the door followed by Connies voice. "Guyyyss! Come on I have to pee. Go fuck somewhere else pleaseeee" 

You both look at each other before laughing, as Jean tucks his cock away back in his pants. "Well fuck, we've been found" you joke. He gives you a small laugh "Well lets listen to him" He smirks "I want all of you, let go back to my place"

[hwasoup]

Tale As Old As Time

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art credit: marbipa hey guyyyss im backkk!! I had a great break and I even had fun with it as well, the loooonngg awaited Chapter 6 has finally arrived. Now to continue I also have created a discord server for us Miguel lovers out there, the only requirements are to simply be 18+ and that's it !!also you may get to chat with your favorite ff writers on the server !!

click on this and you'll be redirected to the server !

enjoy reading guyss !!

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Warnings: some angst and lots of rotting fluff Words: 1.9k

Chapter 6: La Belle et La Bete

Later that night as the beast takes a bath…

“YOU SAID WHAT ?!” “I KNOW I KNOW…I well… we were sitting outside out at the rose garden and well.. I said that she made the world look more beautiful and if I could have a dance with her.. I NEVER expected she would say YES ?!” Miguel said as another bucket of warm water got doused over his body. He sputtered some of the water away from his lips as he wiped his face from the water. “What was I thinking Peter…” Peter chuckles “No, Miguel�� It's perfect, you know that the rose has a few petals left which means that by the time the dance shall be held, you can confess your feelings for her”. Miguel gets up from the tub and looks over the curtain “I feel like an idiot…she won't ever love me anyways” Miguel shakes his body from all the water, splashing Peter in the process.

“You know she is the one”  “Oh quit it Peter..” Miguel said discouraged…”i shall see you in the morning” he said as he put on some clothes and retired for the night. Peter on the other hand smiled and left his bedroom to meet with the rest of the staff.

As Peter arrived at the kitchen,Jess was in the kitchen as always directing the dishes, forks, and knives to their respective drawers. Miles was simply watching over little Mayday, Gwen was dusting the shelves with her plumes, and Lyla was simply just chatting away with Pavitir

“Everyone, we have work to do, Miguel has finally and formally asked Y/N to a dance…. it's finally time to make this castle shine!” 

Miles cheers “and we’ll be human again !!” Jess sighed as she envisioned herself as her ladylike self “human again indeed…” Peter smiled, “When I’m human again, I’ll be good looking again, and I’ll be able to hug my baby in my arms again!” Miles cheers “when I’m human again, I’m going to run out into the garden just to feel the blood rush to my feet!” Jess chirps in “we’ll all get our chance to do what we miss when we’re human again, but for now…we have a dance to prepare!”

The entirety of the staff who lived in the castle cheered in excitement as they could finally tend and maintain their home. Pavitir, who was in the ballroom, started playing music on his keys to compose enough songs for Miguel and Y/N to dance to. Hobie, in y/n’s room, started picking and choosing fabrics in his cabinets and deciding which color suited Y/N the most as well. The brooms started sweeping, the mops and buckets started to work together to start cleaning the floor as well, the coat hangers helped pulling down the dilapidated curtains throughout the castle and replacing them with new curtains, the candles started organizing themselves onto the chandelier, and the cook had started picking and choosing courses for the dinner that will be eaten. 

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A week later…The day of the dance has arrived, and here Miguel is taking a huge bath in the tub. Soap is constantly lathered onto his fur, and dirt is removed each time until the water turns clear.

“I-I I’m not so sure I can do this…” Miguel says hesitantly. Peter scoffs “Oh please, Tonight is the night you’ll be able to confess to her, It’s now or nothing!” Miguel looks down as he has a bucket of water thrown over his body “b-but…what can I do?” Peter rolls his eyes “oh please, you have to be bold, daring, and smooth” Miguel nodded as he took note of what Peter was telling him. 

After his bath he was taken to his vanity and sat there as Peter kept on babbling in excitement “There will be romantic music, candlelight provided by Lyla and Miles and when the moment is right, you profess your love to her” Miguel sighed “oh please… how would I even know when the time is right?” Jess, who was standing on the vanity with Miles, Gwen, and Lyla all looked at him as they saw his nervousness. “Just some tips from a woman, all you gotta do is woo her with the music” Gwen pitches in “I think you’ll get nauseous when telling the truth...” Miles tries to encourage him “I think you’ll do fine sir…”

Peter looks at him and sighs “stop being so nervous and just tell Y/N how you feel because I swear you will be drinking cold tea for the rest of your life!”  Miguel gulped a little and nodded. The hairdresser finally arrived and immediately started working on Miguel’s fur, Others who worked in beauty polished his claws, brushed his teeth, cleaned his horns, and added perfumes onto him. Gwen used her feathers to add foundation onto his face and add his makeup. By the time they were all finished, they turned him around to look at the mirror and everyone’s face dropped .... clearly…the poodle looking updo and white makeup did not look great on his fur. “Ok…I-I can fix this" Peter says.

On the other hand, at the east wing, Hobie was helping Y/N getting into her golden gown. The two of them worked together as Y/N picked the design and Hobie used his magic to make the gown come to life. After Y/N got into the dress, Hobie looked at her and hummed “There sum missin ‘ere” He then looked into his drawers one more time and pulled out some gold accents. The wardrobe smiled at Y/N as it decorated her gown and added sparkle and shine “now yer ready Dovie” he says softly. Jess arrived at her door and cleared her throat “it is time...”

Y/N stepped out of her room and stood by her side of the stairs, on the other side she spotted Miguel, his mane was tied with a ribbon in the back and wore an extravagant blue suit. Y/N blushed a little at his appearance, seeing how his arms bulged out a bit from his suit and how tall and gentlemanly he stood. Miguel on the other side saw her and his heart melted, she was truly gorgeous and seemed extremely precious in his eyes. The two slowly descended from each side of the staircase and met in the middle. “Join me for dinner?” Adenira smiled and nodded as she held onto his arm and walked alongside him for dinner. The two sat beside each other and enjoyed a nice 3 course meal, the two laughed and dined and enjoyed a pleasant meal together. Eventually Pavitir arrived with a small ensemble and started playing music. Y/N heard it and smiled and got up and grabbed both of his arms “come, dance with me “she said excitedly. Miguel was just too enamored by her and got up with her to the ballroom. “Pero…no sé cómo bailar…”  Y/N smiled and brought his arm around her waist and held his hand on the other side “then learn with me” She then started waltzing with him. Miguel was a little awkward but eventually figured out how to dance with her and confidently led her and twirled her around the ballroom. Y/N was just so happy to be dancing with him and laid her head against his warm furry chest. The two waltzed and waltzed until both of their feet hurt. Once the two danced their hearts out, Miguel led her out onto the balcony and looked at the stars with her. He sat down on a ledge and nervously rubbed the back of his neck as he built some courage to speak to her.

“Y/N?” Miguel says tenderly. Y/N looked up at him and smiled as he got closer and held her hands. “Estás feliz conmigo ?” Y/N smiled at him and nodded “claro que si” she said softly but then she suddenly looked down. Miguel noticed and frowned “what’s wrong?” Y/N sighed... “Well…it’s just that…I wish I could just see my papa…por solo un momento…I miss him dearly...”  Miguel looked disheartened for her and thought about how to make her wish come true. Then he remembered…the magic mirror, He smiled at her and held her hands tightly “there is a way, come follow me!” 

He excitedly took her all the way to his room in the west wing and took her to where the rose was on the table. On the side there was the mirror. He took the mirror into his hands and handed it to her “this mirror can show you anything you wish to see” Y/N took the mirror into her hands and whispered, “I’d like to see mi papa…please” The mirror glowed yellow and revealed to her the current state of her father. In the mirror it showed Mauricio lying in bed weakly with what seemed to show that he was ill and with a fever. “No…papa…” she said worriedly “Esta Enfermo, h-he may be dying and he’s all alone” she said looking up at Miguel. Miguel looked at her with worry as well, he didn’t want Y/N to feel so anguished over her father’s current state. He took a look at the rose and looked at it with all the pain in his eyes…. he knew what to do…he knew the consequences…and he knew…that this could be goodbye... “Then...you must go to him.”

“Que?” Y/N looked at him surprised and approached him. “I release you… you’re no longer my prisoner...” Y/N looked at him with relief and with much empathy towards him “I’m free?” “Yes…” 

Y/N approached him to return the mirror to him. “No…keep it.. So you could at least have something to remember me by” Miguel looked at her lovingly and also with much hurt in his eyes. He had to take in her appearance one more time before she left, caressing her hair and watching as the locks fell from his paws. “Thank you for understanding how much he needs me now.” she said softly. Y/N’s eyes were filled with gratitude and with so much tenderness…she was afraid of never seeing him again, but at least the magic mirror would give her peace of mind if she wished to see him again. Y/N caressed his face one last time and left the room. Miguel reached towards her but stopped himself. His ears drooped and he sighed.

Jess noticed Y/N walking away from the room and she peeked in to talk to Miguel “I hope I can assume that everything went perfectly” she said with a smirk. “I let her go.” “What? But why? how could you do that Migs ?!” Jess said in shock. Peter walked in and his heart dropped as well watching the scene before him. “I had to Jessica…I did it because…I Love Her...”

Jess sighed and walked out of the room to break the news to the rest of the staff. Little Mayday sniffled “so I won't bwe a whittle girl again?” Miles hugged her tightly as he comforted her. Lyla sighed “but we were so close!” Peter chuckled to himself as he looked down dejected “After all of these years, He’s finally learned to love.”

Heartbroken, Miguel watches Y/N ride Felipe out the palace gardens and to the gates And he roared….

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[inkbagel]

The line is out. I’m. I’m. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

SO FIRST OF ALL. I also caught up on arcane and it’s sooooo amazing but I’m saving that for another post. I’m also so excited to see how this song plays into the story it’s going to be so gorgeous. I’m also not going to talk about arcane any more in this post bc I’m not a snitch this is a spoiler free zone

This song is so fucking good ugh it’s so gorgeous the lyrics are so. Mmm I don’t relate to this song at all I’m totally normal!

“Did I disappoint you? Will they still let me over? If I cross the line?” TYLER JOSEPH SIR. AROP IT WITH THE JESUS ANALOGIES FOR FIVE SECONDS THEY DRIVE ME CRAZYYYYY /POS but seriously that part is sooo important to me both in a religious sense and in a personal sense. I can’t put into words what I’m tryna say but it’s like being a christian and begging for forgiveness even when you feel unforgivable. When you’re so far down in your own bad thoughts and actions you don’t think anyone can love you again but god still does and that’s so beautiful

So with the religious stuff talked about, this song feels really different from their other songs but also the same in a way? I mean first of all, the drums in it aren’t necessarily bad but they’re not as loud and daring as they usually are. Second, I don’t think I’ve ever heard a violin in a tøp song but I might be forgetting something. I like it tho it’s good

Third, the lyrics remind me of Ruby and Addict with a pen for two different reasons. It’s like Ruby bc of the way the lyrics are structured and it’s like awap bc it’s telling the same message about religion

Tyler’s vocals in this song also???? THEYRE SO GOOD AAAABNGNG he’s so good at his job omg. This song is so beautiful.

It’s soossoosos good please everyone listen to it RIGHT NOW!!!!!!! ITS ON SPOTIFY AND YOUTUBW GUYYYSS!!!!!!!!

I’m going very insane if you can’t tell. It’s so gorgeous

[fullmusicbardsquared]

GUYYYSS I watched the first episode of severance...I liked it & even the parts I didn't like (music) are things I'm intended to dislike..I'm glad its slangs (work life balance) are intended to be a little cringe. I like Helly & am intrigued by everyone else. I like their job just being sorting numbers into boxes. vague jabs at speculation now...

intrigued by the green / lemon yellow carpeting..the only other yellow was Helly's shoes? and the rest of it is blue & grey

lumon having a water drop is interesting. ik one of the dinner guests at the party mike's b-i-l was having said they started off with "salves" but it's weird they'd keep the logo if they're tech now. obviously lumon isn't hell but helly's outie tells mark to "watch the icy road", it's winter outside, hell can sometimes be frozen (Dante)...so maybe that's how they're connected? unsure.

it also seemed so infantilizing, reminds me of pre-k in its language + helly being a shortened name (idk of what) + mark in the real world having to sleep in the racecar bed

fascinated by how it balances the "two sides" being different so far

at the dinner party I think the ww1 guy was about to ask if mark thought severance was like slavery...& his b-i-l talks about it being such a ~personal decision~. white slavery and straight man abortion (sarcastic?

[medicalunprofessional]

staring it absolute horrror.Drew boyds hand wrong.Thumb should be in front..Its just his other hand okayyyy guyyyss :) Okayyyy….Ignore how it makes the pose awkward

[myerschna]

right so look at vinnie's account again (the harem getting worse)

UWAAAA NNNNNRRE NOOO GUYS SROPPPPP GUYYYSS PLEASE. PLEASE GUYS STOP PEGGING MY DAD HES GOT A HUSBAND AND A CHILD (ME) PLEASE GUYS… UUWAHAHAAAAAAA

they don’t even have the decency to harass him in his own inbox. COWAARDS

[sleepykatt3]

HI!!

hiiiiiii guyyyss!!!!! im new to tumblr,, i was rlly bored and downloaded this cause it looks cool and like a safe community :D (hopefully im right) okkk kat out BYE!!!

[victoriangel911]

HIII PEOPLEEE!!

It's been a while ik, but I didn't have much to tell you guys..

I fucked my ex.

In the midle of July I told him that he could spend the night In my apartment and he said yess

It was like reliving our past together, we did it 2 times just like our first time in that same apartment.

He kept telling me how beutifull I was and he told me that he cared for me and that we could do it again some time.

After our first round we went on the balcony outside to smoke some weed (I don't smoke but he does)

I was wearing his shirt, a pair of white socks and my underwear. He was wearing just a pair of shorts.

He sat on a chair and I sat on top of him while he was smoking, it was like 3am. and I kept looking at the city lights and wishing that that moment could last forever.

We slept in the same bad and in the morning he told me that he really enjoyed the night.

Last time I saw him we just said hi to each other.

going crazy right now guyyyss!!!

[misscherrys-world]

Welcome back to:

Random things I think about.

Marty from Gilmore Girls

First, it took me so long to write I had writer block or I was burned out with myself idk, sorry for the wait.

Second, we don’t have a huge fandom for marty nor content so I’m trying my best to make it worthy.

Third, thanks for the beautiful soul in my comments who gave me the idea for most of the headcanons I hope you read it.

Warning: I didn’t check or edit any mistypos or grammatical mistakes bc I’m so lazy, sorry and forgive me guyyyss. Also I am yapping.

Let’s get started!

It’s a bummer we didn’t get much of Marty, not enough screen time.

Some people hated Marty for the way he treated Rory after she rejected him politely. He’s just being realistic.

He tried to avoid Rory, he was coping with heart break, also the writer Amy wanted to show us that not everyone would worship Rory the way they did back at high school or stars hallow.

Marty was the reality college boy. He got rejected, he’s out of your life. Unlike maybe Tristan? He knew Rory had a boyfriend and still didn’t leave.

Rory was polite yes, but imagine yourself in this situation, hurts doesn’t it?

So after a year I guess? He met Lucy, I see he takes like on energetic girls who give golden retriever energy.

He tried to move on from Rory by being with Lucy. That almost worked until it didn’t.

When Rory appeared again in his life he tried to be cold and distant even he played dumb by saying “nice to meet you” like they were not friends before.

It was to protect his relationship with Lucy and part of him didn’t move on from Rory.

The fandom went “how dare he!” No the boy got a good point.

But unfortunately he crashed all of this, well not entirely his fault.

Logan was really pissed because he was jealous (logan baby, leave the love birds alone)

Logan basically destroyed Marty’s and Lucy’s relationship by being so fckn selfish.

Also Rory should’ve known better, she should’ve stayed away from Marty and Lucy, but out girl Rory must have what she wants, right?

So here’s what I think happened after the dinner incident:

Of course Marty and Lucy went through a huge fight which included confessing he had a crush on Rory and he still didn’t move on.

Lucy is so hurt and mad, ending everything with Marty.

So Lucy went back to Olivia, breaking down, they both agreed on hating Rory and Marty.

So after the finals Olivia planned girls trip with Lucy and some of their friends to make Lucy feel better.

Back to Marty, he’s depressed and broken, almost failing his finals.

He busied himself with work, he burned himself out with work to take off his mind from the break up, promising himself he won’t look at Rory’s direction ever again.

He realizes that Rory almost destroyed his life. So he hated her (love turned to hate).

He decided he wanted to finish school and move to another state with the money he gained from over working himself.

He moved to LA, started a business and succeeded and after many years he’s married to a beautiful woman and have two kids.

He met Rory again when they were in their 30s, she was a mess, and said her pitiful story about she can’t find her underwear box.

And how she’s glad he’s succeeded, he doesn’t say a thing about his hatred but he says it’s all thanks to her.

He got in touch with Lucy again she became an actress and he watches many of her performances when she comes to LA. She loves the theater and sends him, his wife and the kids tickets to her shows and premiums of her movies.

Marty is a very caring and kind person, his love is genuine and he gives it generously.

So if you’re in a relationship with him except lots of love languages. (Quality time, physical touch, words of affirmation, gifts)

Although he didn’t have that much money but he would love to spend his last two cents in his bank account on you.

He is a supportive bf, he would support your interests no matter how stupid they seem to you. He would love to set and watch you do your thing.

He knows your favorite way to drink coffee, and he won’t stop showing first thing in the morning every day with your coffee. “To keep you awake during your first class” with a little smiley :).

He memorizes all your small details.

He’s a jealous jealous boy.

He won’t get mad, he’s a walking green flag, but he would like you to keep distance with your male classmates, not cutting them off, but to set boundaries.

When he’s mad at you he won’t yell or do anything to hurt your feelings, but he would give you the silent treatment. Until he’s cool and you sort things out together.

His favorite season is spring, because he loves taking you on dates or trips in spring break. He loves how the weather is getting warmer but still chilly. (So he can cuddle with you)

So that was it for me I hope you like it my loves. Have a nice day and tell me at the request box your opinions.

🤍✨

[writingchalamet]

I’m happy for you … 2

Hey guyyyss! It’s been nearly 2 years since I have posted anything, I’m so sorry firstly I would like to say I hope everyone has been managing okay through this pandemic, I have been working throughout the whole thing so have had no time to do anything, but I now have 3 months off due to an illness so I’m hoping that means more time for writing, while I’m back I want everyone to know that this is still an open space for ideas and if anyone needs to talk please feel free to message me! Lots of love! Oh and by the way I am completely winging this one shot I’m making it up as I go along so let’s hope it turns out ok!

It had been seven months since Timothée had left the apartment. The first month you spent mostly sobbing into his pillow at night, trying to encase your self in whatever scent was reminiscent on it. You would find things around the house of his that he had left behind, like his watch and an old jumper that he would always moan at you for stealing, lying crumpled up at the bottom of the wardrobe. He had left his razor and shaving foam in the bathroom cabinet and you hadn’t the heart to throw them away. All things that were replaceable for him but for you they held a certain sentiment.

You used to love sitting on the edge of the bath brushing your teeth as he shaved trying to hold a conversation while your mouth foamed up, which often lead to the pair of you in fits of laughter. So you held onto the razor for safe keeping. Another month past and your friends suggest it’s time for you to get out of the house, other than for work, though you had admittedly found it immensely hard to leave even for that, for walking the streets of New York gave you a new found fear of bumping into him and…her.

You had seen them on his social media before removing yourself from the sites, they seemed happy and in love and it killed you, to think that the person you were in love with was in love with someone else, and you don’t know how long for. Your tipping edge with social media was a lovely picture of the pair sharing a kiss for her birthday post, which was close to yours. It felt like a knife had been plunged through your chest. On one side you were happy to see him so full of life, something he had been missing the last few moths of your relationship but the other half just wished things could have worked out. You hated the fear of opening your phone to find another picture of them, but at the same time hated the idea of blocking him out of your life, hence your social media blackout.

More months past and eventually things started to feel normal again, you’d plucked up the courage to take down the photos of him surrounding the walls of the apartment and get rid of the rest of his belongings. You’d even decided to redecorate the apartment to make it feel more you, and less him. Strolling down the aisles of a hardware store with your friend Oscar you look through what seems to be a thousand shades of green before landing on the perfect one.

“Now y/n are you sure you don’t like breakfast room green?” Oscar gives you stern but playful look, you can tell he is getting tired of looking at paint cans but you are just glad to have some company. “No, I definitely think it’s forest green for me thanks” you smirk and take the paint can from his hands and place it back on the shelf. “What else is on the list?” Oscar asks hesitantly, you’d already been shopping for an hour and we’re too ready to get back home. “Nothing, this was the last thing so let’s go”

You had found tranquillity in your new environment and in being alone, but still didn’t have the confidence of going out, admittedly there were times you forgot Timothée existed, your friends refused to bring him up and you never went on your phone anymore to see anyone mention him. But seven moths down the line you still haven’t let loose and lived your life since he’s been gone.

“C’mon y/n you have to come, it’s Christmas Eve, you can’t sit in alone all night, especially when you’re not seeing your family tomorrow, for one night just please c’mon!” Your closest friend Erica pleaded to you over the phone, there was a Christmas party happening in the east village and for weeks now you had been putting off the invite, always coming up with some excuse or the other but she knew you better than anyone and she knew the only reason you didn’t want to go was because of Timothée. “Y/n, I’m gonna keep begging until you say yes, please please please please please plea-“ “okay fine I’ll go, just please shut up, and if we bump into him, I’m leaving okay!” You protested eyes scrunching, you held your phone away from your head as you heard Erica screech from the other end of the line. “Yes, okay deal, but he won’t be there, in all of New York I can guarantee there will be at least a hundred parties going on tonight so don’t worry yourself, just put on something sparkly and I’ll see you in an hour!”

An hour passes and sure enough there is a short buzz from the intercom to your apartment, you walk over to the door picking up the phone checking it’s Erica, “hello?” You quiz, “yeah it’s me genius you expecting anyone else, now let me up it’s snowing and I’m freezing!” She snaps you laugh and buzz her in. Shortly after you hear her heals clicking up the stairs in the hallway, you left the door on the latch for her to walk straight in. You eyeball her appearance and your eyes nearly pop out of your head. “Seriously Erica, a slip dress and a leather jacket? You’re gonna get hyperthermia where’s your coat?!” You practically shout , waltzing towards her, “what are you my mother! Now put on a red lip and let’s go!” You roll your eyes but do as she says to save yourself an argument. You put on your coat hat gloves and scarf and make your way back out the bedroom. “Jesus Christ you’re supposed to look like angel Gabriel not the Virgin Mary, why have you covered up so much!” “Because it’s winter Erica. And in case you didn’t know, you can take off clothes but you can’t recover from pneumonia when you’re dead, so I suggest you wrap up and shut up because we’re gonna be late.” Her mouth drops in shock but soon closes in the realisation that this is the first time she has seen the ‘real’ you in months, she borrows a coat and you both head out the door.

The party is already in full swing by the time you both arrive. You soon find the rest of your friends and you have to admit you have missed going out and socialising and just feeling normal again. You dance abs drink and have a good time feeling all the festivities. You admire the Christmas lights that gleam around the room and the open fire and stop for a second and think about tomorrow, how this will be your first Christmas not spent in the chalamet household, with his mums cooking, and watching him and his sister joke and feeling part of a family. It all gets too much just for one split second. You breathe “I’m just gonna go and get some air” you smile at your friends so they don’t let on that you’re not okay. They have spent too long missing out on things because of you, you don’t want them to lose another night.

You weave through the crowds of people everyone and then muttering a ‘sorry’ as you bump into someone. You finally see the patio doors insight and walk just a little bit faster, not looking at all where you’re going when you crash into someone with their hands full with at least four drinks in their hands. The cold liquid spills all down your front and you gasp at the icey liquid touching your skin. “I am so sorry, I wasn’t looking where I was going I-“ you would recognise that voice from anywhere, it was him.

Though as soon as his eyes met yours they dropped, as though he felt guilty about something, but what did he have to feel guilty about? You stood there for a moment like a deer in the headlights just staring at him before you bolted in the opposite direction, headed for the front door. “Y/n! Y/n come back, shit” you distantly heard your name being called but you didn’t care, you don’t know why you ran but you just knew you weren’t ready for whatever was about to happen. You reach the front door and run out into the snow, quickly realising what a terrible idea it truly was having forgotten your coat inside, luckily you still had your bag, so it would only be a short walk to a main road to hail a cab. You shivered as the freezing air pinched your skin like daggers. You silently thanked yourself for wearing boots instead of the stiletto option you were going to go for, though still tricky to walk as the heels of your boots have you little to no grip on the snow. “Y/n… y/n please wait!” You heard behind you and the front door slamming, though you had gotten quite far down this ridiculously long drive way you could still make out his figure bundling towards you. “Go away Timothée!” You yelled back towards him careful not to slip as your twist yourself back to face him. “Y/n you’re gonna freeze out here, please just come back inside” you hear him speeding up and soon after a thud followed by a grunt, you turn yourself to see him lying on his back in the snow. “Are you alright?” You yell, you don’t wait for a spoken response his nod and his sitting up is enough for you, he has gained enough distance now to be in reach of you, so you decide to turn around again and make your way to the road. You stand there for a few moments waiting for a cab to drive past before bailing one down.

When one pulls up you slide yourself in the backseat, and miss Timothée’s slick manoeuvre into the other passenger side next to you. “Hey! What do you think you’re doing!” You whisper shout at the boy beside you. “Making sure you get home okay, you still live at the apartment?” You give up protesting and nod facing the front. Timothée tells the driver the address and you sit in silent the rest of the journey. You arrive at the apartment and Timothée follows you up to the flat, you open the door and he steps inside for the first time since his departure. He takes in a deep breath and looks around the place a lot has changed since he had left, the place looked more girly, more to your taste, but In Timothée’s mind it still felt like home. He walked around the front room stopping at the picture frames that used to hold his images, he stopped and started at them and frowned for a moment, for his spot had been taken by your friends and family, and pictures of cats, you had always loved cats and the pair of you had always spoken about getting one some day.

“I like what you’ve done with the place” you let out a breath and nod your head. Your heals clicking against the hardwood floor as you shuffle your feet. “What are you doing here Timmy?” “Timmy, been a long time since you called me that” you interrupt him “you didn’t answer my question”. He sighs and looks you dead in the eye. “Amy and I broke up, a while ago actually, I wanted to call you, text you, I even stood outside the building a few times waiting to see if you’d come outside, I never saw you though. I figured you’d moved on, moved out of the apartment.”

“No I never left. In fact tonight was my first actual time out of the house since we broke up, so while you’ve been out having a good time enjoying your life. I’ve been here miserable, everyday. So I ask you again, what are you doing here?” A tear slipped from your eye as you realised he had only come he to gloat.

“I’m still in love with you y/n, that’s what I’m doing here.” He launched himself towards you his hands wrapping themselves around your arms but you protested, Shoving him away from you, you trod around to the other side of the sofa creating some space between you much like he did all those months before. “No, Timothée you don’t get to do that. You don’t get to come into my home after all these months when I’m finally getting back to normal again and turn things upside down because that’s not fair! I waited for you for months, I kept your things, I kept your photos up for fuck sake I didn’t even wash the bed sheets because I didn’t want to wash away anything that had been touched by you. And you never showed up” you break into a fit of sobs finding it hard to breath being around him after so much time. He stumbles towards you naturally in his mind to comfort you, you try and push him away but he only pulls you closer.

“Please, I’m sorry, I’m so so sorry, I don’t know why I did what I did, but all I can do know is tell you I love you, shh please calm down” he strokes the hair away from your face occasionally kissing the side of your head, he keeps cradling you out of fear you’ll slip away like he did all those months ago. You gain your steady breath back and scramble your way out of his lap, the large sequins on your dress shaking and knocking together as you stand, you wipe the tears from your face and head towards the kitchen for a glass of water, once you’ve contained yourself you stare at the boy in front of you. He looks disheveled and out of sorts but all you know is you still love him.

“I love you too, Timothée” his head raises in hope and he takes a step closer, your hand reaches out to stop him before he can get any closer to you. “But you broke my heart, and I don’t think I can trust you not to break it again” your eyes fill with tears again and you feel your heart sink in your chest even more than it did the last time. “I think you need to go, Timmy” he nods his head eyes not leaving the floor. He reaches door as he makes his way out he turns to you once more “y/n, if you have truly moved on with your life, I’m happy for you” and then the door is closed.

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Chapter 2: The MET Gala

Chapter 2: The Met Gala 

The night before the MET Gala Calvin was supposed to arrive tom after his  3 month tour and she couldn’t be more excited

“honey im here” shouted Calvin from downstairs

Taylor quickly applied her lipstick and looked in the mirror as she just wore a black lace bra and panties. She decided to slip on a see through shirt and she headed down stairs to greet Calvin. 

Taylor ran to Calvin and embraced him in a longing hug. It felt like forever since they had seen each granted it had been three months. 

“hey babe” taylor said 

“hey I’ve missed you” Calvin said groggily as he yawned 

“hey love I’m going to go to bed early I’m so exhausted after the fourteen hour flight. 

“yea sure babe. The bed is already made and if there is anything you need I’ll be down here”

“hey Calvin do you want me to unpack your things so you don’t have to do it in the morning”

“yea sure thank you so much”

Taylor took his 2 suitcases and started to unzip them when a pair of dark purple panties fell out. They seemed to have fallen out of Calvin’s suit along with an empty condom wrapper. 

Taylor’s heart shattered as she knew that Calvin had cheated in the past but that was in the beginning of their relationship and she had thought they had worked it out and he promised her wouldn’t do it anymore. Taylor started tearing up knowing that their relationship was done. Taylor knew she couldn’t let him keep cheating on me not when I wanted to start a family with him. 

“calvin can you come here” taylor said wearily 

Calvin slowly came down the stair as he had just gotten out of bed

“can you explain this” as she held the panties and condom up 

“you swore you wouldn’t cheat on me anymore and this is what you bring home. The filth of your mistress. I can’t believe you Calvin I really trusted you. And the worse part is she definitely  wasn’t the only woman you fucked on your 3 month tour. We are done. Please get your shit out of here”

“Babe I promise it won’t do it again I was just so desperate for some action after not being with you for months”

Taylor looked like she was going to explode 

“How dare you blame my lack of presence for you cheating. I did not have the urge to cheat while you were gone even though I missed physical contact so much I sucked it up because I knew how import this relationship was to me and how I could never hurt you like that. But it seems it was quite easy for you to throw what we had all to waste. Please get of this house right now”

Calvin turned around and headed up the stairs to gather his things because he knew that the relationship was over and there was no going back. 

Calvin came back down with his stuff packed 

“she was better than you anyway” Calvin said as he left slamming the door. 

Taylor broke down crying knowing she would have to tell her family and the whole world that yet again she could not make a relationship work. 

All of a sudden Taylor heard her phone buzzing. She went to go check who was texting her and it was Joe. She was confused as to why he was texting her cause she hasn’t  spoken to him since the night after she got black out drunk

“hey Taylor I know we haven’t spoken in a while but I was wondering if you were going to the MET. I kinda assumed because you are a high profile celeb and all that fancy stuff. Anyway get back to me when you xo”

“hi Joe I am going hope to see you there :)”

Well that was strange she thought but alas its time to wallow with some well deserved chocolate ice cream. 

-The day of the MET Gala- 

“Hey Tree, is it really necessary that I go to the MET Gala especially with all the Calvin stuff”

The news had not broke yet about Calvin and Taylor ending their relationship but Taylor was still very upset about the breakup and needed time. 

“Taylor everyone already knows that you are going you need to make an appearance at least for an hour”

“ok ill see you then bye”

A few hours passed by and it was already time to get ready. 

Taylor went through her closet and found the silver robot looking dress that she was given to wear. When she slipped it on Taylor realized it wasn’t as pretty as she remember but it has to do because there is nothing else I could wear. She freshened up her red lipstick and called John to pick me up. 

Once Taylor arrived at the MET gala she was bombarded with tons of paparazzi asking “where is calvin” “will he be coming later” Taylor didn’t know what to say so she just shrugged off the questions. Even if we were together Taylor doubted  hhe would want to come anyway he always thinks he is too good for these frivolous events. 

Taylor made my way into the main dining hall where she saw Gigi and Karlie

 “Hey guys how are you”

“we are pretty good” they chimed in while they seemed to be looking in the other direction 

“guyyyss what are you looking at” Taylor trying to follow their gaze 

“remember that guy from the bar back in April look he is here, I may go say hi” Selena said as she started walking towards him 

Taylor had not told her friends that she had kept in brief contact with Joe or that she may have cheated on Calvin with Joe, that was not certain but she was pretty sure she did. Taylor started to walk over behind Karlie and Sel

“hey Joe” Selena drunkly shouted

Joe looked up confused and then look relieved once he spotted Taylor hiding behind Sel and Karlie

“Hey guys I haven’t seen you guys in forever how are you”

The three girls nodded in unison saying they were good 

The group chatted for a few minutes and then Taylor was interrupted by a tall handsome man 

“hey Taylor” a British accent said 

Taylor looked up and noticed it was Tom 

Taylor and Tom had met a few days before the MET Gala and had hit it off. Taylor found him incredibly charming and really handsome. 

“heyy tom, do you want to go sit down over there”

“bye Joe it was nice seeing you again”

Joe saw Taylor walk away with another man which pained him but he knew that to Taylor Joe will always be the man she met in the bar and nothing more. 

Tom snaked him arm around Taylor’s waist which caused Taylor’s stomach to fill with butterflies. As they approached the table Tom pulled out the chair and Taylor graciously sat down. 

“so tom how have you been since we last say each other” 

“great I have been a bit busy with casting for the upcoming marvel movie but other than that it has been great to be in the states”

“hey tom let’s go dance no one else is dancing right now”

Taylor and tom started dancing and soon enough more people joined them on the dance floor 

Joe saw Tom and Taylor dance from the other side of the room and was instantly jealous of the beautiful pair

Taylor looked into Tom’s eyes and then Tom twirled her around and brought her back closer to him almost hugging her then he spun her out again. Taylor was having the time of her life dancing away the thought of Calvin. 

However, Taylor noticed that everyone was looking that and then she realized that the general public still thought she was with Calvin. 

“hey Tom, I’m going to go to the bathroom to freshen up okay?”

“ya that fine meet me back here when you are done” tom said as he winked as her which brought Taylor to a smile. 

Taylor started to rush to the bathroom because she did not want anyone to ask her any questions as to why she was dancing so feverishly with Tom 

Joe saw Taylor running to the bathroom and he thought something was wrong and he followed her 

When Taylor got to the bathroom she locked the door and started to break down crying because with all the events of the last 24 hours she was just done with being the center of everything and she needed a break from everything. All of a sudden to heard a knock at the door 

“hold on I’ll be right out” Taylor shouted 

“hey tay it’s Joe are you are okay?” Joe asks softly 

Taylor rolls her eyes thinking why is following her she just needs to be alone 

“hey Joe do you mind leaving me alone for a bit”

“are you sure you are okay love”

Taylor thought it might not be bad to have some company and she opened the door and let Joe in

“hey Joe” Taylor said while wiping away the tears on her cheek

Joe looked at Taylor sympathetically and brushed his thumb on her cheek hoping to wipe away the tears 

“thank you” taylor said wearily and she held back her tears 

“love whats wrong” 

“I just can’t do it anymore, yesterday I broke up with Calvin because I found out he was cheating and today I’m dancing with Tom hoping to put yesterday behind me but all the memories came flooding back when we were dancing and I just can’t do it anymore Joe” Taylor said while crying into his shoulder

Joe started to rub Taylors back and tell her that everything was going to be okay that she didn’t have to worry

Taylor then realized that she had been in the bathroom for a while and that Tom will probably be worried 

“Joe I’m going to need to leave Tom is probably worried about me” Taylor said as she looked into the mirror wiping away the tears 

Joe let her go and Taylor looked around and mouthed thank you 

Taylor knew in that moment that Joe was going to be a very special person in her life that she could hopefully count on in him in the future 

Taylor and Tom danced the night away and later that night left together and went to Taylor’s home in new york 

Tom and Taylor snuck in through the back entrance 

“Tom stop it” Taylor giggled as tom started kissing the back of Taylor’s neck 

“do you really want me to stop” as tom twirled Taylor so she was facing tom 

Taylor shook her head no and tom leaned in to kiss her 

Soon enough Taylor’s dress was on the floor and she was left in just her black panties and push up bra. Tom similarly only had his pants on while showing off his set of abs. 

“hey tom do you want to go upstairs” as Taylor smirked 

Tom smiled and hoisted Taylor up so she was straddling him while he was carrying her up the stairs. 

When he got to the top of the stairs he found the bedroom and laid Taylor down on her bed

Tom quickly slid his pants off and he was left in just his boxers with his throbbing member showing

Tom started to climb on the bed and he started leaving trails of kisses from Taylor’s thighs all the way up to her breasts

Tom unclasped Taylor’s lace bra and started to leave kisses around her next and eventually on her breasts

Taylor was getting impatient and started to reach down for tom’s boxers when he stopped her and pinned her hands above her head

Tom made his way down to Taylor’s hips and slowly started to take off her black lace panties. He slid his fingers into taylor and started thrusting which elicited several moans from taylor. At that point taylor was getting impatient and just wanted Tom inside of her 

Tom saw that taylor was getting impatient and he took his throbbing length and slowly inserted it into taylor to which taylor let out a moan. Tom slowly thrusted himself in and out of taylor having her feel every inch of him

towards the end when both of them were reaching their climax tom lifted Taylor’s leg up and started to thrust in and out faster and faster until both of them came together 

Both tom and taylor laid on on top of each other for five minutes before they could regain themselves. 

“thanks tom” taylor whispered gratefully as that was some of the best sex she has had in a while 

“welcome love” tom added 

After an hour of cuddling Tom started to redress himself as he had to leave because he had an early day tomorrow 

“bye love call me whenever you are free” tom added 

“bye bye see you later” taylor said as tom left her bedroom and she heard him leave through the back door 

Taylor did not have a problem with tom leaving because usually when she has a one night type stand like this she doesn’t expect anyone to stay over

After a few minutes taylor slowly fell asleep. 

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