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su1c1d3wh0r3z · 1 year ago
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bbina · 7 months ago
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got a bunch of snacks to depressing eat when btl ends 😌
(I'm not ready I've been mentally preparing myself all week)
anyways hope you take some time to relax after your busy week <3
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u might need to get more snacks 🙏 cant take no breaks atm cus its almost graduation week 😭
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bae04xx · 1 year ago
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lost my tv remote and vape’s just died on me
fml 😐
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ghostlywhiskey · 9 months ago
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you can't tell me this isn't simon when you two are out somewhere in public that's loud like a bar or even just an event and you're reaching up to whisper in his ear. his body will lean into yours so his ear is as close as possible to your lips. eyes stare ahead watches the surrounding area as he listens and registers every word you say and regardless how loud it is, he manages to hear everything you are saying or asking him .
and especially when there's other people around he will reach for your wrist, hand grasping just tightly enough to have a secure hold on you. gives you a gentle squeeze of reassurance to indicate he can hear you. also wants to keep you close incase someone bumps into you or attempts to squeeze past the two of you, his large frame a wall. his thumb brushes the back of your hand while you speak, soft hums of agreement and acknowledgment come from him as well. and when you finish talking, he'll turn his head to look at you. eyes stare up at him like he's the only person in the room, and at least in your direct view, he is.
his hand gives your wrist another reassuring squeeze before his face comes closer to yours, lips grazing briefly in a teasing manner before he gives you a kiss. and you can't help but grin into the kiss, palm spreading open and relaxing against his firm shoulder. "'jus wanna go home now," he murmurs, pulling back at placing a kiss on your forehead.
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ethosiab · 3 months ago
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impulse and skittlesman
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thecryptidart1st · 1 year ago
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man it sure has been a crazy month of announcements
(yes thats a real announcement)
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fakeuwus · 5 months ago
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i would like to say a very big fuck u to belift, overworking enha to the max and making the members feel sorry when they dont feel their best to be able to perform. you say you care about your artist's health but do you really? and the fact that they have more fate+ shows and kcon AFTER this upcoming cb is beyond me. DO BETTER BELIFT
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timotheecontent · 6 months ago
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Timothée Chalamet in LADY BIRD (2017) dir. Greta Gerwig
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for-ships-that-never-sail · 6 months ago
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STFU this man is soooo fucking proud of himself for getting himself there ✌🏼😏
✨SWIFTLY ✨
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ovrour · 4 months ago
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❝I'LL NEVER BE YOUR MOTHERS FAVORITE.❞➝ MATTHEW STURNIOLO
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"I just wanted to be enough for her to like me."
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pair: Matt sturniolo x Columbian!f reader
Genre; angst
cw; Racism, judgement, mentions of forceful break ups, I think that's it. If not pls lmk!
A/n: I know Mary-lou would never be like this in real life. She has the purest, and kindest soul in the world.
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You really thought she liked you. 
You tried everything to impress her but nothing worked. 
Not the way you spoke Spanish, or how you’d been practicing English for years. 
Nothing was working.
You just wanted her to like you.
But, even trying to be nice was a failure.
“Babe, I promise you. She’s gonna love you!” Matt spoke, placing your hair behind your ear. “Are you sure?” You spoke, rolling your R’s.
“Yes baby, I promise.” Matt responded. He knew what it was like to be nervous, he had anxiety and so did you. But, yours wasn't as bad. So, you both had patience with each other because you knew it would take a lot of time to get used to. You took a deep breath and made sure you looked good before getting out of the car. 
Matt walked up to the front door, you following behind. Before he could knock, the door opened. A beautiful white, freckled face, brown haired lady opened the door. She looked you up and down before hugging Matt. After they pulled apart you attempted to hug her, but she just moved out the way to let you both in. 
“So Matt, this is the girl you've been talking about?” She spoke up, going to sit on the couch. Both you and Matt followed behind. 
“Uh yeah, this is my girlfriend, mom.” Matt replied, going to hold your hand. “Yeah. She’s…not what I expected to see.” She admitted. In all honesty, you felt kind of offended. What did she mean by ‘not what she expected?' Did she expect a white lady with blonde hair and blue eyes? You weren't any of that. You were a brown-curly haired, hazel eyed, brown skinned Colombian woman. Were you not pretty enough?
“Mom, that's not nice. You can't just say that.” Matt defended you. He never liked when someone would talk about you. Even if it was someone he knew but, he would've never expected this behavior from his mother. He never would've. 
“I'm sorry Matt. I just would've thought to see a beautiful white woman. Not whatever she is.” She remarked, pointing at you up and down with a disgusted look on her face. You heard all the nice stories about Mary-lou but, what she was saying and doing wasn't nice at all.
“I don't know where she's from, nor do I care. But, I'm not having a non-English speaking lady date my American son.” Mary-lou spat out. You got tired of her racism and her judgment. It wasn't fair to you. All you wanted was for her to like you. 
“I-im sorry but, why are you being so rude? All I wanted was to come here, and finally meet you but it seems like you don't like me just because I'm not from here. Or-or just because your son is dating a Latina woman.” You spoke, tired of the way she spoke about you.
Matt was right behind you. He was getting tired of it too, he wasn't liking the way his mother was talking about the girl he loved. The girl he thinks is so perfect, even if she couldn't speak English well, or that she wasn't American. He liked you, alot. And that's all that mattered to him. 
"Matt can I talk to you, in private." Mary-lou spoke, moving towards the kitchen. Matt followed behind, "what is it mom?" Matt replied, annoyed. He was tired of talking to his mother, he hated the way she was talking about his girl. "I think you should break up with her. I don't think she's good for you." Mary-lou whispered, trying to make it so you didn't hear her. "No mom, Absolutely not. I'm not breaking up with the girl that I love. There's no way in hell I'm doing that." Matt admitted. He was angry that his mom would ever say that to him, she had no reason too. You guys have almost been together 8 months, and there was no going back.
"Look Matt..." She sighed, hand on her forehead. "She's not even from here, she barely understands English for God sakes! She shouldn't even be in this country." Mary-lou shouted. Matt had enough he walked out of the kitchen, and spoke up.
“Mom. We’re leaving.”
“Matt-”
“No mom. I brought the girl that I love to come and meet you so you could get to know her. Instead, you were ignorant, rude, and racist. That's not okay, and I won't stand for that.” Matt stood up. 
Before his mom could say anything, both of you walked out the door and to the car. It was silent before Matt decided to speak up. “Baby, I'm so sorry. I didn't think she was going to act that way.” 
“It's okay baby. It's not your fault. Can we just go home?”
“Yeah, of course we can.” 
The ride back was silent, sounds of wind coming in through the rolled down windows. You didn't understand why she didn't like you. You were just like everyone else, a normal person. Just a girl that was in love. So, it wasn't fair for you to get treated differently. Sure, you knew that being a foreigner had its pros and cons but you never knew it could get this bad.
It has only been your second year in North America, maybe that would've made Mary-lou understand but, there was no point in trying. Suddenly, you felt your phone vibrate in your pocket. It was a call from your mom. You answered and pulled the phone to your ear
“Hola Mami, que paso?” 
“Namas quería saber como te fue. Estas amañado aya?” 
“Fue mal ma. No me trato bien su mama. Osea me odia porque soy de Colombia. La escuche hablando con Matteo Mami, y dijo que no Tengo el derecho de estar aqui."
“Ay mi niña Linda. No le hagas caso, princesa. A quién le importa lo que piensa esa vieja.” 
“A mi Mami. A mi me importa.”
Matt could hear you on the phone with your mom. He knew that you were telling her about what happened. He could hear you start to cry. Matt hated to hear you cry, it broke him into pieces. His pretty girl crying is something he couldn't ever handle, your pretty face wasn't meant to be stained with tears.
Matt was meant to make you happy all the time, but he knew sometimes he couldn't. Even then, he still tried everything to make you happy. Eventually, when he pulled into the driveway, Matt could hear you end the conversation with your mom. You hung up, and took a deep breath, wiping your tears away. 
“Come on sweet girl. Let's get you inside so we can talk about it, yeah?” Matt spoke, helping you out of the car. You just nodded, stepping out the car and walking towards the front door. You really wanted her to like you, but sometimes it just doesn't go the way you want it to, and that was hard to accept.
You walked in, kicked your shoes off and sat on the catch just staring at the floor. Matt did the same, sitting next to you. “Baby, I'm so sorry about what happened. I never should've brought you to meet her.” 
“You know,she's right Matt. M-Maybe, you shouldn't be with a girl who can barely speak English. You should be with a girl that can speak your own language and a girl that’s from this side of america.” You stammered, tears starting to swell in your eyes. You tried catching them with your knuckles, upset at the fact that you were agreeing with something that his rude mother had said. “No. No, no, no ,no, and no.”
“Baby, look at me.” He spoke, trying to get you to look at him. When you didn't budge, he moved to kneel in front of you. “Look at me.” Matt spoke sternly. “Baby, I don't care what my mom has to say or think. All I've ever wanted was you, since that day we met. You're the only one I want. The only girl I'm in love with, and I wouldn't ever have it any other way.” 
“She said absolutely ignorant and racist things. But, what she said doesn't define you or your personality. She didn't give you a chance, and that's her fault. Maybe, if she would've given you a chance, she would realize how good of a woman you are.”
“Matt.”
“Yes, pretty girl?” He responded looking at you in the eyes, tucking a piece of your hair behind your ear. He kissed your forehead.
“I just wanted to be enough for her to like me.”
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Taglist; @bernardsbendystraws @flouvela @sturniolosarethebest @sturnthepot @soupuurr @nickgetsmewetter (if you want to get added to the tag list pls lmk!)
a/n: omg guys, it felt so good to be able to write again. You have noooooo idea. I really hope you guys enjoy this. It's been a week so I'm kind of rusty but I hope it's still good enough, I love you all so muchhh
lots of love, alondra
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translations:
“Hola Mami, que paso?” - "Hi mom, what happened?"
“Namas quería saber como te fue. Te gusta aya?” - "I just wanted to know how it went. Do you like it over there?"
“Fue mal ma. No me trato bien su mama. Osea me odia porque soy de Colombia. La escuche hablando con Matteo Mami, y dijo que no Tengo el derecho de estar aqui." - “It was bad, ma. His mom didn't treat me well. I mean she hates me because I'm from Colombia. "I heard her talking to Matthew Mami, and she said I don't have the right to be here."
“Ay mi niña Linda. No le hagas caso, princesa. A quién le importa lo que piensa esa vieja.” - “Oh my pretty girl. Don't mind her, princess. “Who cares what that old woman thinks.”
“A mi Mami. A mi me importa.” - "Myself Ma. I care."
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agathasvidal · 20 days ago
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imagine rio and agatha did have nicholas together.
rio brought this child into the world, only to have to take him away again.
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ovaryacted · 7 months ago
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I need RE4R Leon more than I need air…it’s getting fucking ridiculous like.
I’m constantly debating which Leon is my favorite and my top 3 are always changing based on my mood and hormones, but lord RE4R Leon is just…so different…
I have always loved ID! Leon for the sake of his face card going triple platinum and his expressions. I’ve always felt like ID! Leon is the closest thing to his character we will see. And then ofc, the DILF that is DI! Leon, he pissing me off but I want him so bad.
But lord…RE4R Leon…I don’t know what type of crack they put into making him the way he is right now but i physically can’t control myself. I don’t know how Ashley kept her hands to herself or didn’t go fucking crazy the moment that man walked up to her in that room in the castle, I would’ve had to make a quick pit stop by fucking him on the couch.
RE4R Leon…baby you’ll always be famous.
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ghostlywhiskey · 11 months ago
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brain empty and the only thought is the feeling of price’s beard scratching against the skin of your neck while he nuzzles it before alternating between harsh and soft kisses. knows how embarrassed you get when he leaves visible marks behind, but can’t help leaving just a tiny one. murmuring into your neck that he’s sorry. says he’ll be careful, but proceeds to leave another one on the opposite side, arms secured around you from wriggling away.
when you’re trying to cover it up with makeup later in the mirror, he’ll come up behind you and teasingly press his teeth against your neck. “don’t know why you won’t just let people see it,” he mumbled, hands giving your waist a squeeze before he pulls away from you and lets you continue covering it up.
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ethosiab · 2 months ago
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Tongo Tak
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marie-applelord · 1 year ago
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Derek redesign! Thank you for reminding me about how dirty he was done @toruq and @simplyssoscreenshots on my last post 💀
I completely forget he wasn't originally white which is pretty sad! I always considered his SSL art as him being Indian and I think it also works lovely for his design!
I tried to tackle his design as more practical and casual, even though it was sooo tempting to make him slay so hard. I am happy with this though, it feels very reasonable and grounded. Again, I am trying to consider and limit myself with how I do these, as if it could actually be fit to add into SSO as it is now.
Hope people like him, I know he's pretty beloved and I like him a lot too. He's just a very endearing character to me :-)c
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euphoric-mars · 1 month ago
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everytime he's in a white tank an angel gains it's wings <3<3<3
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