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[planetflos]

❛ 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 ᥫ᭡ timothee chalamet.

synopsis ˒ in which i describe what it would be like being roomies with timothee using these cute lil’ headcanons!

pairings ˒ timothee chalamet x photographer!fem!reader.

warnings ˒ FLUFF! ima sucker for fluffy headcanons. some swearing, light mentions of food, period talk, being drunk, and dirty laundry—which doesn’t really need a warning, i just find it gross!

notes from ky ˒ not another new layout! but had a dream about timmy last night, gosh i really love this boy? the chokehold he has in me is not okay. also, i feel like him being with a photographer makes sense, yeah? it’s very fitting. no tags for this since it’s just something i whipped up on a whim!

he likes new york city in the daytime, you like new york city in the night time—the day you two decided to be roomies was the day planet earth cracked in half. polar opposite is what you both are, and it’s never a dull moment in your shared apartment. you don’t know how it happened, but it happened.

he’s messy, you’re neat. especially considering the kind of occupation you have, you like to keep all your files loaded on to their proper hard drives and folders on your laptop and all your polaroid pictures in their assigned boxes. quite the perfectionist, i must say!

and with that being said, you truly hate it when timothee leaves his dishes, papers, and dirty laundry everywhere. never in a million years did you think one human could produce such a hurricane of a mess.

“do you ever—i mean ever—think to clean behind yourself? it looks like a pig pen in your room, timothee!”

“get out yn, im trying to sleep!”

you don’t do mornings, especially not early ones. if you have to get up early for work then fine, but other than that, you enjoy staying underneath your warm, cozy, and comfy covers until noon. timothee, on the other hand, wakes up at the crack of dawn nearly every day.

and his favorite part of his ridiculously early morning routine would be waking you up—or at least trying to.

“it’s almost nine, you need to get up.” your curly haired roommate bursted into your one time. you groaned in response but he wasn’t trying to hear it. the both of you spend about twenty minutes going at it, him aggressively pulling at your hips while your hands gripped on to your rather expensive wooden bed frame for dear life. eventually he’d give up, leaving you in your grumpy slumber state.

despite all the bickering between you two, you guys would actually help each other out a lot—especially with work. you’d help timmy go over lines from his scripts and he’d help you out with your photography equipment; cleanings the camera lenses, editing, etc.

“you got that line wrong again, do you wanna take a break or—?”

“no, no. let’s try it again, one more time. i’m gonna get this right.”

“timmy! don’t wipe the lense so hard, you’ll break it!”

“i know what i’m doing yn!”

late night movie marathons, you guys would flip flop between classics and some of the new films out. the night would always end in popcorn fights which you hate but love.

the paparazzi practically terrorizing you two every time you step outside the building. timothee had grown used to it over the years but you’ll never get over how bright the flash is from the cameras—and you’re a photographer. but luckily, he’s always doing little things to guide you through the horrors of the clicks, flashes, and millions of questions. sometimes he’ll hold your hand or put his arm around your waist.

being each other’s hype woman / hype man period! at events, interviews, and on social media too. the media loves how supportive you two are towards each other.

and please, timmy would definitely try to make breakfast for you after you two would get into arguments about the pettiest things possible.

“i, uh, ‘made you some breakfast,” he said awkwardly, handing you a plate of very much burnt food. you didn’t want to hurt his feelings especially with things finally calming down so you settled for a sweet smile and a quick thank you instead.

ranting to each other about literally anything, everything.

you sneaking into timothee’s room while he’s gone just to peep. he hates it when you go in there but you can’t stand how messy it is. sometimes the pictures on his dresser will have you staring for minutes, admiring the features of his family and close friends, occasionally fawning at his baby pictures.

but just to be fair, he does the same thing when you’re gone!

listen, you’d roll your eyes into another galaxy every time you see him bring a girl over to the apartment. you don’t have anything against his girls, they always come and go.

“who’s this now, timothee?”

“yn—shhh! don’t say that!”

he’s not really fond of the guys you go on dates with either. him watching you stand in front of your vanity mirror set, dollying yourself up with all kinds of expensive make up and name brand fragrances. he’s a hater when it comes to it but his reasoning is a bit different than yours.

“i bet he’s ugly.” he mumbled to himself one time thinking you didn’t hear him. but you did.

you falling asleep on his shoulder during tv show & movie marathons.

having zendaya and tom over for dinner—which usually ends up with tom being shit faced drunk, getting on both you and zendaya’s nerves and all.

you guys have definitely had the “should we get a pet?” talk. quite often too. eventually, you guys ended up getting a cute golden retriever puppy and named her honey. timothee became obsessed quickly, acting like a little kid and all—he’d be so cute and so excited.

“i love her so much—just not when she’s pissing in my shoes and shit. that i can go without.”

timothee trying his absolute very best to be at your service when you’re on your period! the feminine care section in the pharmacy would confuse him and he would end up calling you.

“wings right? the pads with the wings?”

“for the last time, yes timothee.”

him dealing with all your mood swings and emotional outbursts. he wouldn’t take them to heart of course.

and he would definitely offer to rub the areas where you feel cramps. at first you thought it was a bit peculiar but after a while of him doing it, it started to feel pretty nice and relaxing.

“where do you feel them?”

“um, right here.”

“i—here?”

“oh…oh! that’s uh…quite the area!”

rainy day walks around central park with the puppy.

taking each other out for lunch.

six am starbucks runs (when you have the energy to be awake at that ridiculously early hour).

and once again, getting on each other’s last damn nerve.

“you really need to learn how to take a joke, yn.”

[steebharringt0n]

sanctuary - part 4

summary: Subject 001. That’s what you’ve been called your whole life. You’ve known nothing but pain, violence, and isolation. You were their greatest secret weapon, but when your final mission is to ensure the end of the universe, you escape to Hawkins, Indiana to team up with Eleven and to put an end to all this chaos, once and for all - you just never expected to fall in love with the resident bad boy along the way.

rating: m

pairing: billy hargrove x reader

warning: graphic violence, slurs, abuse, curse words.

A/N: holy SHIT I am blown away by all of your responses! Seriously, you guys keep me motivated, I never thought my little idea would blow up but I am so, so happy you guys are enjoying it. I cannot say thank you enough <3 PLEASE let me know if you want to be tagged, or if I missed you. thank you, thank you <3

tagged list: @thefandomzoneisdangerous @jujurandy @littlebrownngirl @harduy @art-flirt @bish-ima-clown @lynnskata @snakelaufeyson @creativedogs @nightshade7117 @letsloveimagines @sorry-didnt-mean-to-stab-you

001. prologue 002. firestarter 003. spitfire --- 004. friend

“Sit right there and don’t touch anything”

You rolled your eyes at Billy’s command. Plopping down on the old worn out couch as he was pulled aside, Nancy grabbing him by his leather jacket and pulling him to the back of the basement, they were whispering furiously to each other, not loud enough to where you could hear.

You could tell she wasn’t happy to see him by the way they greeted each other when you met the petite girl by the back gate of her house. They spoke harshly and curt to each other. She had short curly hair, and kind eyes, not ones you saw very often. A feeling in your gut told you that you could trust her. At least you had hoped.

She had led you two through the back gate and into a large room (which apparently is called a basement) with a large, old couch, and nick-nacks haphazardly placed all over the floor. You looked over at the small table next to the couch and saw a picture of 4 little boys, happily smiling with some sort of weapon in their hand. You gently picked it up with your hand and stared at it, examining it with your eyes as you realized it was the same boys that you had found in the file.

The file.

You looked up at the girl, speaking in harsh whispers to Billy who seemed annoyed by her.

Nancy Wheeler.

She knew Eleven.

“Nancy. Nancy Wheeler”

Billy and Nancy froze mid-conversation and turned their bodies to face you. 

“Your brother is Michael Wheeler. You both know Eleven.” 

Billy and Nancy exchanged concerned looks. “How do you know my name?” she questioned, taking a step towards you.

“Your name … it’s in the file.”

She shook her head, confused, “What file?”

“Eleven’s file. They’ve been watching you, for quite some time now. They know.”

“What? Who’s they? What do they want?” she crossed her arms, her brows furrowed.

“It’s the Russians” Billy interjected plainly.

Nancy let out a laugh, “Wait, wait, so you’re telling me the Russians know about Eleven, have been stalking me and my family for the past year, and now this asshole - “

“Watch it Wheeler”

“- is telling me that the world is going to end soon and you want to stop it? Did I get all of that right?”

Your eyes shifted around the room. “... yes”

Nancy threw her hands up in the air, clearly exasperated, “Oh you’ve got to be fucking kidding me”

She paced around the room, her eyes closed and her fingers pinching the bridge of her nose. You watched as she let out a heavy sigh, “I - I have to call Jonathan … he needs to know” 

She quickly started to make her way up the wooden stairs. Billy walked over to you and plopped himself right next to you, a tired look on his face as he pulled out his pack of cigarettes. He placed one in his mouth, and you were ready to help him light it when a voice from upstairs yelled down back at you both,

“Don’t you dare smoke in here Hargrove!” 

Billy glared at her figure from the top of the stairs. He grumbled something and shoved the cigarette back into his pocket of his leather jacket. You sighed and leaned back into the couch, although it was old and worn down, it was comfortable; something that you had very little luxury of having in your short life. You felt your body become relaxed and your eyes suddenly became heavy. It had been a long three days, your body was completely worn out and it ached for a warm, soft place. You heard a soft clicking noise, cracking open one eye you glanced over at Billy who was playing with his zippo lighter with his left hand.

“Billy, that’s annoying”

He twisted his neck to look at you. You two were both still tense from the argument in the car so he had absolutely no patience to deal with you at the moment. He snorted at your comment and turned his attention back to the lighter, continuing to mess with it. 

The sound was becoming grating to you, as you were trying to at least catch 10 minutes of sleep, but he kept on playing with it. You fully opened your eyes, leering at him with disdain.

Click, click, click, click

Your hand quickly reached out and grabbed his wrist. Not tight enough to hurt him, but tight enough to have him stop that damn clicking noise. He fully turned to you, anger flashing in his eyes, “Would you fucking let me go?” he huffed.

“Well would you fucking stop?”

“No, gimme back my wrist”

“No, stop flicking the stupid lighter”

He tugged his wrist away from your hand, pulling tightly but you had a good grip on it.

“If you break my wrist I swear to god … “

“What? What are you gonna do? Hurt me?” you countered. 

Billy growled lowly at your comment. He knew that he couldn’t hurt you if he could, for one, you could kill him, and for two, he was strangely attracted by the fact that you didn’t put up with his bullshit. Most girls would typically be groveling to get attention by him, but you, you didn’t care. You two were both having an intense staring contest at this point, his blue eyes staring intensely into yours - stubbornness was a quality you both had and you both refuse to let the other one win.

Though he knew this was a battle he physically couldn’t win - he knew another way to fight back.

Billy smirked at you, licking his lips slowly. Your eyes widened as your heart started to beat loudly. He leaned into your ear, his hot breath sending intense goosebumps throughout your body. 

“I know what I can do to you” he whispered, his voice was deep and rich, it was almost seductive. 

You felt blood rush throughout your body and those stupid butterflies in your stomach reappeared. You swallowed harshly, and your grip in his wrist started to ease up. You felt your cheeks start to heat up and he quickly yanked his wrist away from your pull, a shit-eating grin on his face as you realized what he had done.

Your eyes narrowed at him, “You motherfu-”

“Are you guys done flirting or ...?” 

Both you and Billy looked up at the top of the stairs and saw Nancy staring at you both, her head cocked and a sly smile on her face. In her hands were clean clothes, most likely for you to change into. You quickly jumped away from Billy, placing yourself on the other side of the couch. Your arms crossed, avoiding eye contact with either one of them. “We’re not … flirting … whatever that is … “ you grumbled.

Nancy mouthed an ‘okay’ while Billy leaned back into the couch, a triumphant smirk on his face as he looked over your embarrassed figure. She walked over to you and handed you the clothes, “Here, clean clothes. I figured you could borrow some of my old clothes. Get into something nicer”

You smiled at her, you took the clothes from her hand and placed them on your lap. You reached down to pull the sweatshirt over your head, exposing your skin and to Nancy and Billy when Nancy yelped at you, “Whoa, whoa!”

You froze.

“I’m changing … is that okay?”

Nancy turned away from you, an embarrassed smile on her face, “Uh, not in front of us. You could change in the bathroom, take a shower, you know?”

You glanced over at Billy who still had a smirk on his face. He would never pass up a chance to see a naked girl - especially one who knew how to get under his skin. Nancy scoffed at him, “Gross Billy, grow up”

He shrugged, “I’m not trying to get in her way of changing … if that’s her prerogative” he trailed off, his face still with that smirk of his. Nancy shook her head, rolling her eyes at his comment. She turned her attention back to you, “Listen, you should go shower, get comfortable you know?”

Before you could respond to her, a loud banging noise and the sudden thuds of loud footsteps broke your attention. Instinctively you jumped up from the couch and moved towards the noise, your adrenaline running as you flexed your right arm and emitted a fireball from your palm, ready to chuck the ball of flame towards the threat.

“WHOA, WHOA!” 

Nancy ran over and pulled you away, as the basement door swung open and a terrified Jonathan appeared at the top of the stairs. He threw up his hands, surrendering to you. 

“He’s good! He’s good! He’s my boyfriend!” Nancy shouted at you, her hand still tugging at your left arm. 

You instantly relaxed, the flame disappearing from your palm. You turned back to a terrified Nancy who was still trying to catch her breath, “S-sorry … it’s a reflex … “ you muttered, walking back over and sitting back on the couch.

Jonathan then slowly made his way down the stairs. His heart still pounding out of his chest as he surveyed the scene.

Billy Hargrove on his girlfriend’s couch, a strange girl who could control fire, and his terrified girlfriend. He would have never thought in a million years that he would walk onto this scene, but then again, crazier events have occurred. 

“See what I mean!” Billy exclaimed, gesturing over to you.

Nancy walked over to Jonathan and gave him a quick hug and a peck on his lips. “You okay?” she questioned quietly. He nodded, “Yeah, just … give me a second to compose myself”

You stared at them in complete and utter confusion. “Did you just … put your lips on his?”

“He’s my boyfriend … “ Nancy trailed off, expecting you to know what she meant, but you just simply shrugged, your eyebrows still etched together. 

“Oh yeah, that’s the other thing, she doesn’t know a lot of things … she’s kind of clueless” Billy added, his arms outstretched on the couch as he settled himself in. 

Nancy and Jonathan exchanged looks, this was going to be a lot harder than this presented itself to be - and it did not help that Billy Hargrove, resident bully of Hawkins High, was also mixed in this.

“Never mind that - we need you to tell us everything you know, about El, about the Russians, about you … everything” Nancy announced, taking a seat on the floor as Jonathan followed suit. 

You stared at the pair in front of you, then glanced over to look at Billy who although didn’t seem as if he was paying attention, was most definitely interested in learning more about your backstory, and how this mess was going to play out.

So you told them everything. From the beginning.

You told them about the experiments that Brenner and his Russian buddies were performing on kids, and how you were the first experiment.

“I - I never knew my mother, nor my father … Brenner was the closest thing I had to a father … “ You trailed off, your mind wandering back to all those times you had trusted Brenner, all those times he abused you, used you for his own means. You swallowed harshly, feeling tears brim your eyes.

Nancy reached out to you and placed her hand on your shoulder, “Hey, we can stop if you want, we don’t need to talk about it”

You furiously shook your head, “N - No, in order to understand you need to know everything”

Billy stared at you with sympathetic eyes. He so badly wanted to reach out and give you a reassuring touch, as you did with him at the diner. But he fought against it - especially not in front of Nancy and Jonathan. 

So you continued, you spoke about how you could carry assassinations for the Russians, how they trained you for hours and hours until you perfected your strength and your pyrokinesis. The only thing that they ever let you own was an old radio that sometimes, whenever it wanted it, played music.

“My powers … I can control fire with my mind, and with my hands … I - I’m also really strong, like really, really strong”

“Yeah, she pretty much broke Tommy H’s hand” Billy chimed in. “And has almost broken my wrist … twice now” he added dejectedly, raising his wrist to you. You rolled your eyes, “I said I was sorry”

Billy grunted and turned his head away from you. You sighed heavily and continued your story,

“T-these Russians, they know, they know about the gate, the know about those … things … those monsters … They’ve been watching you all for the past year or so because of what had previously occurred”

Jonathan blanched, and Nancy had the color drained from her face. 

“They want to control it, t-the monsters - they want to control to take over the world and they wanted to use me to do it, but I refused, I escaped. I came here because I need to find Eleven, she’s a telekinetic and the only one who could help me close the gate and end this once and for all” 

The room was silent. Even Billy was taken aback by the revelation. There was heavy breathing in the basement but you soldiered on, 

“I - I’m tired of being their pawn, of killing innocent people” you paused, swallowing and shaking the tears from your eyes. “I - I’m tired of being a monster, I want to help, I need to help. This is my last option.” you breathed out, tears shimmering in your eyes. You started to nibble your bottom lip as you waited for a response - from anyone. 

Jonathan was the first to speak, he reached out and placed his hand on your knee, “We’ll do everything we can to help you. We’re your friends okay?”

Nancy nodded, placing her hand on top of his, “We’ve done this once before … and we’ll do it again this time. For good”

You breathed out shakily, staring at the pair in front of you. For once in your life, you felt hope, you saw a ray of light that once could never be seen. But here you were, spilling your guts and secrets to people you’ve never met before and they were willing to help you. You gave them both a watery smile, “Friends? I - I don’t know what that means … “

“It means someone you can trust, someone you can count on”

You whipped your head around and saw Billy with a gentle smile on his face. He reached over and placed his hand on your shoulder, squeezing it with reassurance. You returned the smile and placed your hand on top of his. He could feel the warmth emitting from your palm as you stroked his hand with your thumb.

“Friends” you stated, hesitatingly testing out the word. 

Billy nodded slowly. “Yeah, friends”

You turned to look down at Nancy and Jonathan who returned the same hopeful smile that Billy had. 

You took a deep breath and spoke with conviction, your eyes flashing with determination, “Okay, let’s do this”

[hyuncakes]

hi i was not sure if i should send this to your main or this but since this blog is more wanna one related tag could your mutuals as points in "if kpop positions were accurate" this is the post = seokjinandtonic. tumblr. com/post/164651220236/if-kpop-positions-were-accurate i have been following both of you on your main and here and i like you to know i am a fan and your graphics inspire me

YOU ARE SOOOOO CUTE OMG THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR LIKING OUR GRAPHICS!! And saying that we inspire you ;___; that’s so so sweet of you I literally screamed. You deserve the worlddddddd!!! This seems fun so let’s get to it!! ^^ Lillian and I are gonna combine our answers lol so if you’re tagged and are like “lool this girl isn’t even following me though???” it’s prob the other person~ :^)

the hyung you thought was a maknae

tbh I thought Ying was my age but it turned out she was 95 line!!! @ Ying I also tagged you for something else below c:

the unofficial visual

@woojiniel and @perkwoojin are so so so pretty?? Idk but these were the first two I thought of!! They have such soft, sweet visuals and I think usually in groups the official visuals are the ones with the “stronger” visuals? But once you get into the group more you start to notice that one member who’s like so so cute that you can’t believe they’re not officially labelled as a visual. 

the “not my bias, but is my bias”

Ummm probably @hwangminyeo! She’s like the member of the group that you first notice because of her visuals, and then you’re like semi-interested in that member and half keeping an eye on that member while you settle on a bias. And then once you get into the group more you find out that not only is she a visual but she also has such a cute personality? Like she’s more shy and dorky than you originally anticipated and then you fall for her double charms. (But you still gotta stay loyal to your bias lol)

the workout-aholic who basically lives in the gym and boy does it show

I’m putting Abby @hwangminyeo under here to because idk if she goes to the gym often or not but body goals 😭😭😭😭

the walking, living, breathing meme

@seonnho This is the one image I have of Jennie tbh… just one big meme (a cute one at that)!!! She makes the best textposts on her SVT blog. I love her sense of humor it’s just so…. relatable LOL. Is it because she’s a Seungkwan stan that she’s like this? It’s proven that Boo stans are the memest. I feel like she hasn’t made that many meme-y posts on here (or maybe I missed them :(( in which case I suck) but once she does 👀 Anyway I’ve talked to you like twice but I still love you c’:

I looked at the positions list before looking at Bonnie’s answers and thought Jennie would be perfect for this one and guess what… Bonnie’s already listed her LMAOOO PERFECT - Lillian

the one everyone has called “daddy” at some point

aaah no one I can think of because Daniel isn’t mutuals with us…… LOOOOL OMFG JUST KIDDDDDING (Lillian be like 😷😣🙏) Why did I even answer this one it’s so weird kfldjglkfdjgklfd

😷😣🙏 - Lillian

the ship that’s a hundred percent real and they know it

Is this even a question… @hwangminyeo and @minhwangs are the power couple!!! You always see them professing their love to each other on your dash LOL Romeong and Daliette are feeling threatened.

the short one that everyone is highkey afraid of

@minhwangs Sarah is a cutie but everyone knows that if you mess with her friends she’ll let you have it. She won’t hesitate to lash out at you if you dare insult the things and people she holds dear. So while she isn’t scary, she’s someone you don’t want to mess with once her protective side kicks in! But honestly it’s really sweet how even though she doesn’t let harsh words directed toward her bother her, she stands up for people ;___; She’s selfless that way!

the one that takes every opportunity possible to be extra as hell aka the variety king

@emperorhwangs Rui without a doubt is one of the funniest people here on Tumblr!! I love her sense of humor and even when she says the most random things like “a stick of rat deodorant” I just die laughing. I was contemplating between putting her for “the walking, living breathing meme” but I settled with this one because I associate her with Ong a lot! And we all know he’s the variety king so~ The captions in her gifs are the funniest and most extra ever, even the way she talks is super extra and funny.

the motherly one that takes care of the rest of their members and occasionally reprimands

@2hyeons Ying is more of an older sister type than the mom but she still gives off that caring vibe. She seems like the kind of sibling who barely talks to you because she’s stuck in her room all day doing work but she’ll also be there for you when you need it the most. Lowkey the kind of older sister who will call your cheating significant other over the phone just to scream at them and rat them out for hurting her little sibling loool. She’s more of an older sibling because while she takes care of you, she makes you want to take care of her too and cook her meals and check up on her once in a while to make sure she’s still sane c’:

@luminous-point Reni gives off such motherly vibes without even trying to idk why?? Not only because she’s 95 line! But she’s like your sweet hardworking mother (working hard doing translations 👍👍👍) who you always think of fondly whenever she appears on your dash. She always expresses her true feelings and stands up for what’s right, which is really difficult to do and as a result super admirable. She always has a very mature standpoint about things and avoids unnecessary drama. I feel like the dynamic is that we’re all little ducklings and she’s the mom!! But mom has to take care of herself too!!!

@p-arkwoojin and @minsbugi I put Jem & Kenia in this category because they’d make sure all the members are equally loved!! They both have huge hearts and no matter how many members make up their group(s), they’d take care of each and every one! - Lillian

the 4D member that looks cute in a sexy comeback, and sexy in a cute one

@hahasunqwoons! I think the ‘4D’ title really suits Summer even though she may not seem like it at first. But once she opens up to you, you’ll know what I mean looooool. She’s not 4D in the really wild sense but more of a lowkey kind of 4D (like Vernon!). Also I think she would fit both concepts! But she unintentionally shows reverse charms like in her Never dance cover (if you haven’t watched it yet, go watch it please. you won’t be disappointed), the song is more serious but she gives off a somewhat cute vibe! I think she could rock IOI’s Very Very Very as welllll :^) (future cover idea?)

the member who doesn’t have to worry about gravity bc they basically just flip everywhere

can’t think of anyone? :OOO

the extremely under appreciated one

ummm @kiminguy??? @guanlliver??? @lovebugi??? @wanhyun??? (Mutuals on here and our SVT blogs squad!! LOOL) I love all of them and their graphics to death I will literally make a blog and reblog all of their creations 50 million times like they deserve. Of course they all have such cute personalities dlkgjfdkj but I’ll spare you from my rambling and focus on their beautiful works~ Naomi has such soft, pastel graphics (pastels are one of my fave things in the universe) and she was one of my first favorite graphic makers in the Seventeen fandom back in the day. I followed her first and then when she followed me back I was SOOOO HAPPY OMG BC ONE OF MY FAVES NOTICED ME. Next we have Yasmin and although we haven’t talked much I really adore her graphics because they’re really unique! She uses vibrant colors and dark colors so well (a thing I’d like to learn how to do hehehe) AND also pastel graphics with vibrant coloring… a jack of all trades tbh. Next, there’s Jaymee, who I’ve been mutuals with forever on our SVT blogs but I never really got a chance to talk to until recently! (And she’s the sweetest…my one and only fan….LOOOL). Once again she works with both dark colors and pastel colors very well! Her edits and graphics have a minimalistic approach to them which I admire so so much because I always cram stuff onto a canvas and get bothered when there’s empty space in my graphics. Last but not least there’s IMA!!! My self-proclaimed little sister c’: I’ve known her for most of her time in the Seventeen tumblr community and I love seeing how her works changed over this period of time. But her works always have that special charm and uniqueness that you know right away that it’s her work! No one could imitate her style and pull it off! Inimitable seventeen carat hehe Ima always has a special place in my heart. I love her coloring style, I love her graphics style, I love her. But yea as you can tell I have much love for graphic makers and more especially underrated graphic makers! Graphic makers are a blessing to each and every fandom. Thank you.

also @tokkimingi​ like we’ve never talked before but Ale’s gifs and edits are soooo high quality and have the prettiest coloring and they deserve so so so so many more notes??? Like the Ren gifset I just reblogged….this is the kind of content that should receive 1k notes okay AAAAAH @ Ale, Lillian and I love your creations so much and you’re basically the go-to blog for NU’EST related gifs and stuff AAAAH 💕💕 

I AGREE WITH ALL OF THE ABOVE HOLY MOLY - Lillian

the one that finds pleasure in other members’ demise

I’m sure this goes on a lot when people tag each other in their bias wrecker posts cough when I send Bonnie black-haired Suga pics but I see @minhwangs​ and @hwangminyeo​ tagging each other in Daniel stuff sometimes and it’s so funny loool. I know you guys are Minhyun-biased but Daniel!!!!! - Lillian