#i love you chappell roan!

[thepowerofswayze]

hiiii can you please do #45 with ted or schlatt pls!

- 🩷 nat teddynivvy

HI NAT! i picked ted for this one bc i thought the pictures part of it would be cute. Also, i learned a month ago you're not supposed to shake polaroids?? not gonna stop me though

warnings & info: rpf, mentions of reader wearing lipstick & makeup

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Love Me Anyway, by Chappell Roan || Ted Nivison

Can we take more polaroids for you to hide?

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The sun through the window had been slowly waking you up for the past couple minutes, warming your cheeks as you sighed. Your eyes cracked open, barely adjusting before a bright flash went off behind you. A huffed laugh escaped you, and you rolled over with a knowing smile.

Ted lowered the polaroid camera from his eye, grinning back at you. His dark hair was a mess, framing him in a halo of bedhead. His eyes were still lidded with sleep as he put the camera down.

“What?” He asked, removing the photo once it had fully printed and placing it on the nightstand to develop. Even as he spoke, his voice was still raspy.

You shook your head, sitting up and stretching before you responded. “Creep.” You poked Ted in the cheek, then pointed to the nightstand. “You’re not even gonna shake it while it develops?”

He groaned, and you held back a giggle. You knew exactly what you were doing. “Babe.” He poked your arm, the dismay on his face comical. “You’re killin’ me.” He brought the camera back up to his face. “You can shake this one. Smile,” he said, giving you only a second before the flash went off once more.

Ted handed you the second picture, dramatically cringing when you started shaking it. When you laughed, his expression quickly melted into a smile.

You scooted closer to him. “Can we look at the others?” He nodded, reaching over to the nightstand and opening the drawer, the shift of the muscles in his back vaguely visible through the back of his fitted t-shirt. You bit your lip as you watched him move. When he turned back to you, there was a stack of polaroids in his hands.

He spread them out on the blanket over both of your legs, placing them so each was visible, though there was no particular order. A soft smile crept onto your face as you looked at each picture.

There was one from one of the first times you and Ted had hung out where you were grinning, throwing up a peace sign. There was another from a year or so ago that you’d actually taken- Ted, with his hair a mess similar to his bedhead, your hand cradling his cheek. His face was covered in lipstick kisses and his smile was dazed and stupid. Another was of the two of you in the bathroom mirror of your first apartment together, then a candid of you from a road trip you’d taken together. Somewhere in the photos, there was the follow up to that roadtrip picture- you’d realized what he’d done, and when you laughed, he took another.

Your shoulders pressed together as you two poured over them, sorting through memories and pointing out your favorites. An overwhelming majority were of you- you had plenty of pictures of Ted, but they were on your phone for the most part. Ted was the one with the physical cameras, and he used up rolls and rolls of film on you doing the most mundane things- you making two coffees in the morning, your face as you focused on getting your hair or makeup right, your serene expression as the sun warmed your cheeks.

Your hand found his and he intertwined your fingers, bringing them up to his lips briefly, sending the butterflies in your stomach into a frenzy. No matter how long you two were together, you’d never get over it.

The newest photos finished developing, and you added them to the pile- one of you turned away from the camera, side profile visible, not quite awake yet. The other was of you facing the camera with an off guard, lovesick grin, looking slightly past the lens and directly at Ted as he took the photo.

Ted held up the latter, grinning and pressing gently against you. “I think this one is my new favorite.”

You hummed, leaning over to press a kiss to his shoulder. “It’s almost like shaking them makes them better…”

“Oh my god.”

You laughed, looking back to the pile and picking out the one of a lipstick covered Ted. “This is still my favorite,” you said, handing it to him.

He nodded, collecting the other photos in a neat stack before placing your favorite at the top and putting them back in the nightstand. “It’s a pretty good one. We should recreate it right now. And tomorrow. Everyday, even.”

That made you snort. You shifted to straddle him, placing your arms around his neck. “You just want me to kiss you a bunch.”

Ted raised his eyebrows, a goofy grin plastered on his face. “Yeah. Is it working?”

You gave him a matching grin before leaning forward, peppering his face with kisses.

[nataliescatorccio]

CHAPPELL ROAN Attends the 2024 MTV Video Music Awards September 11, 2024

[deathricedrawn]

not overdramatic, i know what i want!

[rixypill]

chappell roan the woman you are

[pinkmoonmp3]

chappell roan via instagram

[andiree]

Baby, why don’t you come over…

[koddlet]

you'd have to stop the world...?!?!

[thou-babbling-brook]

RIP Maria Thorpe you would’ve loved Chappell Roan

[lloverrgiirl]

[brocedestruther]

was it casual when i invited you to monaco and we dreamed of our future together in formula 1? was it casual when we wrestled one another in our hotel rooms and threw out the beds out the windows? was it casual when you learned unicycling in two days so we could bike together? was it casual when we turned everything into competition, eating two to three whole pizza boxes for fun like it was cool? was it casual when you hugged me so hard and jumped in joy when i got my first podium? was it casual when i held you in the cooldown room and congratulated you for your wdc win despite the fact that it could have been my win? was it casual when i loved you and held you despite telling the world we were not friends, that we didn’t even know each other? was it casual when you compared our rivalry to that of a toxic relationship? was it casual when you talked about other women and sex instead when you were asked about our past together? was it casual when we knew each other so well people have described us as everything but lovers? was it casual when you said you were a better teammate than you were back when we raced against each other, in 2016? was it casual when

[l0st-marblezz]

I saw this image of Ruth on Pinterest and I will never be the same

Unrelated but i headcanon that Ruth’s favorite song is Hot To Go! by Chappel Roan and taught the dance to Richie and Pete

[nataliescatorccio]

CHAPPELL ROAN Attends the Video Music Awards September 11th, 2024

[motherdanger]

ROAN OF ARC

[t0ast-ghost]

Do you think they were casual?

[thebreadmantm]

Finally got around to drawing the distortions, love a character where if the hands look like shit I can say it’s intentional✨

[koddlet]

having a bonnaroo moment