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asa mitaka ⊠äžé·čăąă”
happy belated birthday Angie! @okkottsus
#chainsaw man#csmedit#asa mitaka#mitaka asa#chainsaw man part 2#manga#manga coloring#myedits#mycolorings#for friends#it's long overdue... but here it is!#hope you like it bestie i love you <3
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âTomura Shigarakiâ
Happy Birthday Adrienne ⥠@tenkoushimuraâ
#bnhaedit#bnhasource#dailyanime#fyanimegifs#boku no academia#my hero academia#shigaraki tomura#sky gifs#usergojoana#usermica#tuserelena#usergokalp#useraki#userokkottsus#happy birthday bestie <3333 I hope you like this <3333#had to gif your URL namesake just for youuuu!!!!#I don't gif bnha enough I need to change that!!! I love shigaraki he is so cute!!!!#he was so small I cry!!!#middle gif was so hard to colour but it's there to break things up! Wanted to do almost a timeline set if you get me!!!#I love youuuu you deserve the best in the world <3#Hope this looks okay to everyone else <3333
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EDWINA & FRIEDRICH X NORTHANGER ABBEY
For @mrmalcolmslist
#edwina sharma#friedrich of prussia#prince friedrich#charithra chandran#freddie stroma#bridgerton#bridgertonedit#jane austen#friedrich x edwina#fredwina#usercharithra#northanger abbey#mine#gif#ok this is an au bc no way new edwina would think like this about her taste in books or would care about what men think is silly or not lma#but let's pretend that because of toni abridgers edwina thinks all men are illiterate and have 0 interest in novels#anyway i hope you like these bestie!!!! ilysm <3
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ANAKIN SKYWALKER + ultraviolence by lana del rey
surprise gifset for @itsladyliv âĄ
#mine#gifs#films#star wars#revenge of the sith#hayden christensen#sw prequels#swsource#usergif#blackandwhiteedit#userthing#usersource#usershale#tusererika#tusermelissa#swedit#filmedit#hchristensenedit#starwarsblr#TO MY BESTIEST BEST BESTIE LIVVYYYYYYYYYY I HOPE YOU LIKE ITTTTT <3#also - anakin absolutely listens to lana no questions asked
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trick or treat!! đ»
hereâs every shane and ryan hug that exists to this day! :) have a great october đ§Ąđ€
#(not including side hugs cause itâs a different genre of hug and they do that every day lol.)#(or group hugs. not including those either even tho shane and ryan are always partially hugging in them <3)#also there are some in here that never get talked about (like the one at buzzfeed where they are fake crying and start hugging.)#hope you enjoy#oh also I LOVE YOUR BLOG BY THE WAY đ§Ą#aly answers#besties fr#canât believe they have so many hugs now that i had to go onto the website to make this#i love that#oh and yes I consider the Santa one a hug yk close enough đđ
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@ye-xiu's favourite taemin looks âł happy birthday, al! âš
#shinee#taemin#lee taemin#kpopcc#ksoloists#dailyshinee#maleidolsedit#kpopco#mgroupsedit#kpopedit#*taemin#*comp#*gifs#happy birthday my bestie my babie my friend from the stars#time goes by so fast how is it your day again we just celebrated it!#I'm gonna keep it short here because I'll say everything on the phone anyway - here's another little something for you <3#it's SUCH a surprise right you would've never guessed it#hehe I had a very taemin-ful weekend (I literally just finished it it took so long I'm ahfhklj idek why)#it's your whole list because of course duh#for some I was like 'yeah of course she likes that one' lol (like the press your number one)#you literally DRESS LIKE THAT sdhfghj it made me chuckle#I hope looking at your second favourite cancer (wink) will make you smile that's all I want <3#I love you sooooo much bestie!!! see you in two days!!!!!
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Commisioned work: HAPPY BIRTHDAY, SAMI ZAYN!
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"And soda; runs off into the street..." "...and soda... is totally okay!"
#jrwi fanart#jrwi show#jrwi suckening#cw blood#something something cracking open a boy w the cold ones#IF THERE ARE ANY MISTAKES I MISSED I SWWWEAR TO JEBEDIAH. IF I STARE AT THIS ANYMORE IM GONNA DIE IT NEEDS TO BE DONE#ALSO RRRAAAHAHHHGHGH CAN I JUST TAKEA SECOND TO SCREEAAMM ABT HOW MUCH I LOVE SODA AND EMIZEL.. LIKE THERYE SO CUTE....#THEY ARE HOMIES THAT KISS EACHOTHR GOODNIGHT. THEY CARE SO MUCH FOR EACHOTHER. SODA LOVES SODA AND SODA LOVES YOU#do u guys remember how willing he was to share blood w his vampire bestie. like cmon. remember when emizel memorized sodas Soda Schedule.#LIKE CMON.... they just have eachothers backs so much. ouhhh my god... ANYWAY SO THE ART HUH. I FEEL LIKE I SCRAMBLED W IT FOR A WHILE#DRAWIN IS HARD..... i think i did well in the end tho.. i like the lil heart beat effects. and i hope i made soda look Suffieciently Scared#i ALSO had fun w the teeth. i however did not have fun w the walls. if i had more drugs i mightve done every brick in more detail#but i didnt WANNA!!!! this will suffice.I HOPE IT FLOWS WELL&THAT ITS CLEAR... IVE STARED AT IT SO LONG IT IS NOW VISUAL SOUP. HELP!!!#i want my comics to have more Pauses and Space and Thought and Momence. i feel like normally they go so fast. but THIS time#i think i did good.... huuoouhhhh.... comics are HARD art is HARD but i am HARDER. or something. OH YEAH I HAVE MORE ART THINGS#soda was RLY HARD FOR ME TO DRAW FOR A MINUTE..but i like where his design is now. i wanted his hair to be curly swirly.like soda fizz#i THINK thats all my thoughts for now. if u have thoughts u should spill them in the tags i looooove reading tttaaggsss#have a goodnight i gotta go to work soon. maybe. unless the casinos power goes out AGAIN. OR SEOMTHING... UUGHHH MY SCHEDULE IS IN SHAMBLES#I THOUGHT I WAS WORKIN 3 DAYS INA ROW SO I RENTED A WHOLE DAMN HOTEL BC THE JOB PLACE IS FAR AWAY.. I HAD TO CANCEL THE WHOLE RESERVATOn#annd im MMMMAD ABOUT IT!!! like ill get over it ofc BUT IM PEEVED!!!! IM INCONVIENIENCED AND GENTLY AGGRIVATED. BUT OVERALL FINE.#hope yalls weekend goes well. sleep well. if u get the chance to.
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I said, "Oh my, what a marvelous tune". It was the best night, never would forget how we moved. The whole place,was dressed to the nines..And we were dancing, dancing..Like we're made of starlight,like we're made of starlight. -Starlight (Taylor's version)[x]
#swiftiegiftexchange2024 for Elyn!!đ„čđ©· @itmfl (@wineonmytshirt)
#taylor swift#<3#gia.moodboards#swiftiegiftexchange2024#SENDING LOTS OF LOVE ON YOUR WAY BESTIE#â„ïžïżœïżœïżœ#tsusermels#tsusermeggie#tsuserannie#tsuservio#usermanon#tuserhaz#userhallie#usermotelbar#tsusermoon#tsuserlily#hauntedbythelook#tsuserashley#usercherry#tsuserbella#tsuserbee#tsusergracie#tsuserditi#starlight#starlight tv#red taylorâs version#red taylor swift#moodboard#tsusertom#i hope you like it
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It Was Like This: You Were Happy by Jane Hirshfield
Merry Christmas clara @frickinsweet from your secret santa <333 I hope you have a wonderful 2024
ps I've absolutely butchered this gorgeous poem (cutting out an entire stanza and a half) so obligatory link to the poem!
#f1#f1edit#kirian.edit#i wrote a really long note and analysis on media in f1 + the narratives in sports but then decided that will be for another day#i really hope you like this bestie know you only stated 3 drivers as your favs but this poem just did not work with them so vouwbrvu#once again merry christmas and hope you have a great day ahead of you <33
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âThe Erasure Hero: Eraser Headâ
Happy Birthday Mars ⥠@man4jiro
#bnhaedit#bnhasource#boku no hero acedamia#my hero acedamia#dailyanime#dailyanimatedgifs#anisource#sky gifs#useradrienne#usergojoana#usermica#usermemi#usergokalp#useraki#userokkottsus#userlisette#HAPPY BIRTHDAY BESTTTIIIEEE <33333#I hope you like thisss!!!! I remembered when I followed you and you had an aizawa url so I wanted to gif him for youuuuu!!!#I hope that's okay!!!! I'm sorry if this is a bit boring but I hope you like it <3#Ilyyyyy ty for being my friend fr one of my bestest besties!!!#your colourings are so <33333333333333333 I love!!!!#I love talking to you sm <3333#Hope you're having a fantastic day!!!#also he is so <3333 love him so much#hope the quality and colours are okie <3
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đ Cybill and Iris đ
@grimreapersbutt â it is mandatory Looking At Them hours btw
Commission Info | Ko-Fi | My Links
#cybilliris truthers come get ur food#actually if I don't draw them being in love and smooching 87 times in a row I'm going to blow up in front of everyone#if I become relentless abt reblogging these it's because I'm kinda obsessed w how they came out#they are. so soft#they invented love. they invented romance#having a blast creating ngl#but alas my other wips are glaring at me rn lmao#also bestie. my friend. the art u sent me the other night. I hope u understand I have not been able to stop looking at it#Them. oughhhh. I am rattling the bars of my cage I am barking I am zooming in on every detail it is so good#kicking my feet twirling my hair#can you tell I like drawing the blorbos from our brains#okay everybody clear out. they need their privacy#<3#cybill x iris#my art#sole survivor#friend oc#fallout
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3 WITH CIR AND SUNNY!!! (FOR THE PROMPT)
MMM I LIKE HOW U THINK GHESTIE, MY BELOVEDS đ„șđ
prompts <3
#the band ghost#fawn's art#nameless ghoulettes#cirrus ghoulette#sunshine ghoulette#ghost fanart#damn i tackled this way quicker than i thought#but at the same time i already had my designs#and i'm used to drawing them#so it was a little easier than raindrop kwndnwd#ANYWAY HEHE THANK YOU FOR THAT BESTIE HOPE U LIKE IT <3
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Me and my friend has the realization with a few of our other characters that oh wow. a lot of them seem like Tim Wright.... so of course I did what any normal person would do and
@zol1x you better eat this up cause I SCRAMBLED to finish up Jay aka Greta and I did it all for YOU (jk I don't like you...../j)
Sorry if the quality is bad, still not quite understood on how to post stuff from my sketchbook. The characters I used are in the tags!!
If you repost this on another website, please give credit. Do not put my art in any ai or repost it as your own work. You are free to use this as a pfp as long as you credit. Any like or rebblog is greatly appreciated. Thanks for reading! -dixidin
#if you're wondering. yes. this is Jam.#I promise should've put my at kn here but whatever#watch this be my first artwork stolenđ#THE ONLY TIME I DIDN'T PUT MY AT ON-#off topic but I have been pumping out artwork like crazy#I don't think that it's because I'm motivated. I think it's just because this is the only time I'll have a good chance to work on art#cause it's summer time and I am not wasting this my brain is gonna kick my fucking ass if I don't work#bestie if you're seeing this.... you smell :3#marble hornets#mh#tim wright#jay merrick#marble hornets jam#mh jam#the boy movie#the boy brahms#brahms heelshire#greta evans#texas chainsaw massacre#bubba sawyer#vanita stretch brock#hope that's it
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this may be a weird-ish thing to ask but I was looking for some cool official art of Colette and stuff on here and found a post of yours with official-looking art, but it wasnât the full image. do you have/can you find the full image of this? this is an entirely voluntary request you do not have to answer this ask!
Not weird to me :> This is that picture in its entirety!
And, I feel like I should make this a Coke master post while I'm at it! Because once I made an incomplete compilation for Fang and someone liked the fact that all the neat Fang pictures were in one spot.
So here you go! Colette may not be the focus in all of these, but she's in every one! I'm not completely sure if it's all of them though.
đ Bonus:
A lil loop with her buying stuff!
#Colette#Brawl Stars#Master Post#BS#this was fun!#I think I'd like to do this again. ;0 I'll accept requests for other characters but I cannot guarantee getting them out too fast.#Also sorry but no Carl. ;0 You'll have to find someone else for that.#I know you didn't ask for the compilation directly but like I said I've been considering doing so anyway.#So I hope you don't mind being the ask i used to do so!#If more Colette pics crop up I'll probably just reblog this and go from there. I didn't include screenshots where she's in animations.#but I don't think that's necessary anyway. just go to youtube <3#this is also like. a tribute to my Bestie. the Colette Kinnie themself. <3 Hii Bestie hi! Surprise! Lol. Hope I got 'em all :3#Also this girl is fruity and this is all the proof there is lol
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four weddings and a funeral â part one
Read on AO3 | Masterlist | Series Playlist â«
Series Summary:Â You and Danny haven't spoken in years. When the two of you stumble upon a week of weddings, funerals, and the hotel rooms in between, will fate rekindle your friendship or put the old flames out altogether?
Chapter Summary:Â The last place you ever expected to see him again was a funeral.
Pairings: Danny Wagner x Reader | Genres: friends to lovers, slow burn, fluff, mutual pining | Word Count: 3.6k | Chapter Warnings: smoking, drinking, funerals
A/N: Danny's cabin fic! The real one! I'm hoping this one goes better than Wild and Blue - I'm sorry again for abandoning it, but I hope this one makes up for it. Also, this fic has nothing to do with the movie of the same title; I haven't seen it, and I just liked the idea of social events pushing a couple together. I hope you like it, my loves! âĄ
Of all the places to be without a lighter, you decided this was one of the worst.
You fished around in your little crossbody bag, already knowing you didnât have one but hoping youâd get lucky. The American Spirit between your lips was stained with the most neutral lipstick you could find; you figured there was no use looking glamorous for a funeral, and youâd gone for an understated look when dressing in your plain black cocktail dress earlier.
You gave a frustrated huff. You hated funerals, and youâd only gone to this one because your mom hadnât wanted to make the drive alone. The visitation service was for the relative of a friend of hers from years ago; you didnât even know her name. Youâd made sure your mom was settled talking about the good old times with a few of her friends before youâd stepped out to get a little nicotine in your system.
But, no lighter, no luck. You abandoned your search, leaning on the railing of the gazebo that stood on a hill out behind the funeral home.
You hadnât been standing there two seconds before cigarette smoke wafted past you, and you frowned in confusion. Looking down, you saw someone standing at the foot of the gazebo, leaning back against the post. He held a lit cigarette in his hand.
âHey!â you called.
He tilted his head back and looked up at you from under a mop of curly brown hair.Â
âHey yourself.â
âCan I borrow your lighter?â you asked. You came down the stairs and around to the side where he stood without waiting for an answer, and he held his lighter out for you without protest.
âThank you,â you said, returning it to him and taking a drag. You felt a brief sensation of butterflies when your hand brushed his; he was young, about your age, and almost too pretty to be somewhere so ordinary.
âYouâre a lifesaver,â you said.
He chuckled. âNo problem.â He took a long drag and exhaled through his nose. âNeeded a break from all the fun inside, huh?â
You gave a wry smile. âYeah, I guess. Iâm not a huge fan of funerals.â
He raised a brow. âNo? Thatâs strange. Most people love them.â
âOkay,â you conceded, and you couldnât help but smile when he gave a soft laugh. There was something oddly familiar about him, though you didnât have the faintest idea where you could have seen him before.
âWere you close with... uh, the deceased?â you asked. You felt bad that you couldnât remember her name and felt heat rise to your face. âMy mom was friends with the family years ago, so Iâm kinda just here for moral support.â
He brushed a wayward curl back from his face.Â
âHer name was Janet Baker,â he said. âShe was a really old lady who lived a good, long life, so itâs not so terrible to see her go. She was ready.â
âDid you know her well?â you asked.
He shrugged. âShe was a friend of my grandparentsâ. My mom spent a lot of time with her. I didnât really know her, I guess, but itâs nice to see how many people loved her.â
You hummed in agreement. âThat is nice.â You finished your cigarette and looked around for a place to throw it out. Your mystery friend held out his hand.
âThereâs an ashtray up by the back door,â he said. âIâll take yours when I take mine.â
âOh,â you said, putting it in the palm of his hand. âThank you.â
You looked up at him. âI didnât even introduce myself before I accosted you for a lighter,â you said with a nervous smile. âIâm â â
âI know who you are, sunshine.â
You blinked. You couldnât remember the last time somebody had called you that. It had been over a decade, certainly, and in fact the only person who ever had called you that was a skinny thirteen year old boy who lived down the street from you when you were in eighth grade.
âDanny?â you asked, incredulous.
He grinned, flashing that millionaire smile heâd had even when you were kids. âYep.â
You stepped back and shamelessly looked him over head to toe, all six-and-some-odd feet of him. He spread his arms and did a twirl for you.
âNot too bad, huh?â he asked.
You almost didnât know what to say. Youâd always figured heâd be a good looking boy, but seeing him now â heâd grown into that lankiness, all broad and strong and lean. His curls were bouncy and healthy, streaked with blonde highlights; his features were dark, defined, and beautiful.
âUh, no,â you said stupidly. âYou look... great.â
His smile was a little crooked. âYouâre not too bad yourself, sunshine.â
You were surprised at the flood of butterflies you felt. Youâd had a crush on him all those years ago, and it seemed that it had grown up with you.
âIâm sorry I didnât recognize you,â you said. Granted, it was kind of bizarre to run into him again after all these years, especially at a funeral.
He shrugged. âThatâs okay. Iâve actually been trying to look as different from middle-school me as possible, so Iâm glad itâs working.â
You laughed. âI can understand that.â
He shook his head. âNo way. You were always going to be beautiful, sunshine. Even back then.â
You blushed vividly, a surprised and nervous giggle escaping you. âOh, well, I donât know about that. But thank you.â
His smile was too genuine and warm for him to be teasing you, and you allowed yourself to enjoy his compliment. You couldnât let yourself get too far down the rabbit hole, though; you were in a place in your life where youâd be likely to take any attention that was offered, even if it wasnât in your best interest.
You smoothed your hands over your skirt and tried to think of something intelligent to say. Youâd almost settled on something when you felt a drop of rain on your shoulder; you looked up towards the darkening sky and felt a few more drops on your face.
âItâs raining,â you said.
You looked back at Danny to see him watching you with a gentle, decidedly interested gaze.
âDo you want to go back inside?â he asked.
You were a little lost in his pretty hazel eyes. Had they always been that dreamy?
âNo,â you said. âI...â
All of a sudden, the heavens opened; rain came fast and heavy, and you would have been drenched if Danny hadnât grabbed your hand and ran with you around the side of the gazebo and up the stairs. You stopped, a little breathless and damp, under the shelter of the roof while rain poured down around you.
You brushed your wet hair from your face. âIt sure is a gullywasher, huh?â
He laughed, and the sound was sweet and musical. âA what?â
You smiled. âA gullywasher,â you said. âA heavy rain that usually doesnât last that long.â
âIâve never heard that before,â he said, amused. âBut Iâm filing it away for future use.â
âIâm pleased to be of service,â you said. The two of you made your way to a bench on the opposite side of the gazebo. âI teach vocabulary for a living, though, so Iâm afraid Iâm going to have to charge you for that information.â
He raised a brow. âIs that so?â He angled himself towards you on the bench. âAnd just how much does that word cost, sunshine?â
You smirked. âGive me a swig of whateverâs in that flask youâre hiding, and weâll call it even.â
âMe, hiding alcohol at a funeral?â he said, aghast. He pulled the flask youâd noticed earlier out of his inside jacket pocket as he spoke. âDo you always assume the worst about people, or am I just special?â
âWhichever one makes you feel better,â you said, taking a drink when he offered it to you. The oaky sweet taste of bourbon spread a pleasant warmth through you that warded off the chill of the rain.
âSo, you said you teach vocabulary for a living,â he said, taking the flask when you handed it back and having a drink of his own. âDoes that mean youâre a teacher? Or some kind of weird freelance vocabulary tutor?â
You smiled. âIâm a teacher. Elementary school.â
âThatâs great,â he said sincerely. âI bet your students love you. How long have you been teaching?â
The two of you talked for a long while as the rain continued unabated, passing the flask back and forth occasionally. He was eager to hear about your life since youâd parted on the cusp of high school, and you found him a more attentive and interested listener than most of the guys youâd ever tried to tell your life story to.
âEnough about me, though,â you said, when you couldnât think of one more interesting thing to say about your job or your tiny apartment or your failed and infrequent attempts at dating. âI want to know what youâve been up to, Danny.â
He looked a little bashful, then, and it endeared him to you.
âWell, you remember how I was always messing around with my garage band?â he asked.
You smiled. âYeah. The neighbors loved you guys, turning your speakers up as loud as possible when you were playing.â Youâd always liked the rock nâ roll they played, but youâd never been brave enough to ask if you could sit and watch them practice.
âYour bandmates were brothers, werenât they?â you asked. âWhat was their last name again?â
âKiszka,â he said. âThe twins, Josh and Jake, and their brother Sam whoâs my age.â
âOh, right,â you said, remembering well the matched trio that had taken up all of Dannyâs time that wasnât spent with you. âAre you still in touch with them?â
âI am,â he said. âWe actually play professionally now.â
âOh, thatâs cool,â you said, sincere and polite, figuring playing professionally meant they had a semi-regular gig somewhere local.
His smile was knowing. âYou donât believe me, do you?â
âSure I do,â you protested. You shivered a little as a cool breeze started to cut through the rain.
âWeâre bigger than you think we are,â he said, but he didnât sound like he was trying to stroke his ego so much as he was trying to convince you of the fact. He shrugged his suit jacket off and draped it over your shoulders.Â
âWhat band would you guess weâre kind of in the same popularity bracket as?â he asked.
You were a little embarrassed at being caught out with what he thought was fake enthusiasm, not wanting to hurt his feelings but still unsure he could be as famous as he claimed to be. Wouldnât you have known if your childhood friend had made it big?
âI donât know,â you hedged. You burrowed into his jacket, his warmth and the smell of his cologne a heady mix. âI donât really listen to the stuff on the radio these days.â
âBut you know popular songs,â he pressed. âYou donât live under a rock.â
You shrugged. âI guess.â
âCan I play you one of our songs?â he asked. âJust to see if youâve ever heard of us?â
You smiled. âGo for it.â You were curious to see if you had ever heard it, but you still held your doubts. His band might have been big in the indie scene or something you had no knowledge of, but that wouldnât do you much good.
He pulled out his phone, hiding the screen from you so you couldnât see what he was searching. After a moment, the first few notes of a guitar lick started to play, and you recognized it immediately.
âHa ha, very funny,â you said, giving him a dry smile. âNow show me your song.â
âThis is my song,â he said, looking for all the world to be absolutely serious.
âThatâs not your song,â you scoffed. âThatâs Greta Van Fleet.â You decided to tease him if he was so intent on teasing you. âAnd if you donât show me your song, Iâll just assume you were making the whole thing up to impress me.â
He only laughed. âI hope it did impress you, but Iâm not making it up. This is my song. Iâm the drummer for Greta Van Fleet.â
You have him a fondly exasperated look, over the joke by now. âSure. And Iâm the lead singer.â
Danny grinned. âThatâd be something, wouldnât it?â He gestured to your bag. âHumor me. Get out your phone and look it up.â
You gave a dramatic sigh and pulled your phone out, googling âGreta Van Fleet membersâ. The page took a moment to load.
âSo?â he asked.
âItâs loading,â you told him.
When the page finally popped up, you had to read it more than once to believe what you saw. There it was, in black and white: Daniel Wagner, dum kit.
âYouâre not...â You looked up at Danny. âYouâre â youâre really the drummer for fucking... Greta Van Fleet?â
âMinus the âfuckingâ part,â he said. âWe tried to pitch it to the label, but they shot us down.â
You could only laugh.Â
âHow can you â Danny, how the hell can you be so nonchalant about this? Youâre, like, famous famous.â
He chuckled. âI told you. Do you like our music?â
âYeah,â you said sincerely. âI mean, Iâm obviously not a mega fangirl for them, uh, for you, if I didnât even know your names, but...â You grinned up at him, too charmed by his down-to-earth warmth to feel very starstruck. âI think your musicâs some of the coolest stuff to come out since they invented classic rock.â
He smiled. âThank you, sunshine. Thatâs sweet of you to say. Iâm glad you like it.â
You shivered again, and he reached over and buttoned his jacket around you.
âIâm sorry I donât have anything else to give you,â he said. âWe can go in if youâre too cold.â
âNo,â you said, a little too quickly. You blushed. âI mean... I like sitting out here with you.â
He gave a soft laugh. âI like sitting out here with you, too.â He lit another cigarette, leaning his arm on the railing. âSo, sunshine, I gotta know... whatâs your favorite Greta song?â
âHm... Iâll have to think about that one,â you said with a teasing smile. âI really like that one everybody says is a Zeppelin rip-off.â
He rolled his eyes with a long-suffering smile. âWhich one?â
You laughed. âI think itâs called âFlower Powerâ. Itâs very romantic.â
âI wrote the guitar solo for that one, actually.â
Your smile was delighted and surprised. âDid you really? I thought you said you played the drums.â
âI do,â he agreed. âBut I know enough about guitar to write some stuff here and there.â He shook his head. âJakeâs an incredible guitarist. He took what I wrote and made it fantastic when we recorded the song.â
You liked the way affection and admiration softened his features. âWhat do the others play?â
âSam plays bass and keys,â he said. âHe plays piano like nobody Iâve ever seen. Josh â â He laughed, like heâd remembered an inside joke. âJosh likes to say he plays the vocals.â
You smiled. âSo heâs the Robert Plant devotee.â
Danny chuckled. âYou should hear his vocals now. Itâs really amazing to hear his growth as a vocalist.â He angled his exhale of smoke away from you. âWe did mimic a lot of Zeppelinâs style on our first album, and I wouldnât change it, but I think weâre starting to come into our own sound. Itâs exciting to be experimenting with different stuff and figuring out what we like. Our last album went a different direction to what weâd been doing before, that classic rock kind of thing, and I think it turned out really cool.â
âSure,â you said, a little dreamy. There was something so alluring about the sound of his voice, the interest in his expression when he spoke. You felt that he could be reading a phone book and youâd be invested in it.
âYouâre very polite to listen to me go on and on about it,â he said, sincerity and warmth in his tone. âI must be boring you to tears.â
âNot at all,â you said, shaking yourself out of your dreaminess. You felt your cheeks warm. âIâm sorry. Iâm just... still reeling from the fact that we bumped into each other after so long, and that you turned into a rock star since I last saw you.â That was partially true, anyway. You wouldnât spill that youâd been daydreaming about what it would feel like to kiss him for longer than was strictly appropriate.
The corners of his eyes crinkled as he smiled. âMaybe itâs fate that we met again,â he said. âWhat do you think?â
You didnât say that it would be just the kind of cruel trick fate would play on you to bring you back the guy youâd always crushed on and have him turn out to be a rock nâ roll god that women threw themselves at in every city.
âMaybe it is,â you said with a smile.
âWe should keep in touch after this, so we can stay up to date on major life changes.â
You breathed a laugh. âYeah. Iâll give you a call when I play Madison Square Garden.â
Danny put out his cigarette and looked out towards the funeral home where people were starting to gather out on the porch. The rain was beginning to taper off; ladies in their shiny black shoes were starting to brave the wet grass to get to their cars.
âLooks like people are starting to leave,â he said, a hint of regret in his voice. He looked back to you. âI was serious about getting your number, if youâd like to share it with me. Iâve had a great time catching up with you.â
âMe too,â you said. You put your number in his phone when he handed it to you, and your fingers brushed again when you handed his phone back.
You stood, and you had the strangest feeling of something slipping through your fingers.
âHey, Danny,â you said, hesitant. He watched your face with patience and interest and waited for you to continue.
âI donât know how long youâre in town,â you said, nervously fidgeting with a pull in the skirt of your dress. âYou probably have somewhere to jet off to, thousands of adoring fans to see...â
He gave a soft laugh, and it gave you a little spark of bravery as you looked up and met his eyes.
âDo you want to get coffee or something this week?â you asked. âIâm off on spring break, and... well, I donât know. It might be nice. Maybe.â
He smiled, but there was something less than happy in it that made your spirits sink.
âIâd love to,â he said, and you almost thought he meant it. âBut I do have kind of a busy week â I'm trying to cram as much into this break as possible, you know?â
You nodded. âRight, of course,â you said quickly, trying not to let it show how much youâd really, really wanted him to say yes or of course or let me move around my entire rock-god schedule just to have coffee with you. Something along those lines.
He fidgeted a little, like he was upset heâd hurt your feelings.Â
âLet me take a look, okay?â he said, and you hated the thought that he was saying it out of pity instead of any real desire to see you again. âIâll text you.â
You smiled, but it was a little strained. âSure.â Stupid, stupid, stupid. Of course the drummer for Greta Van Fleet wasnât going to get coffee with you.Â
âCan I walk you back inside?â he asked.
âUm...â You saw your mom among the people on the porch. She waved at you, and you waved back.
âI should probably just go meet her by the car,â you said to Danny, feeling shy around him for the first time. Shooting your shot and getting let down gently would do that to you. âThank you, though.â
âOf course,â he said. He walked with you as far as the gazebo steps. âThanks for talking to me, sunshine. Iâm glad you didnât have a lighter.â
You couldnât help a soft laugh. âMe too.â
You didnât look back as you made your way over to the porch, and your mom was excited to see you when you came up to her.
âI see you found Danny,â she said, a beaming smile on her face. âHis mom and I talked for a long time inside.â
âDid you know they were going to be here?â you asked, walking with her to your car.
She shook her head. âI had no idea. But it was nice to see them again, wasnât it?â
You got in the passenger seat and leaned your head against the window. âYeah, it was nice.â
You were halfway home before you realized you were still wearing Dannyâs jacket. You felt terrible; you reached for your phone to text him and saw heâd already texted you.
Hey, you stole my jacket! I guess weâll just have to meet up so I can get it back ;)
You bit the inside of your cheek, willing yourself not to feel that fluttery warmth that was sneaking its way into your chest at the thought of seeing him again.
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