#like harls is amazing

[blushsturns]

introducing: photographer!matt

24. leo. professional photographer. introvert. ambitious. quite charming. observant. loves nature and capturing the essence of life. romantic. smoked bourbon. protective. artistic. intimidating at first. silver jewelry.

introducing: model!reader

23. scorpio. professional model. exovert. princess material. confident. kind-hearted. flirty. always smiling. classy. expensive taste. chardonnay. vanilla perfume. elegant. jewelry and accessories. life of the party.

notes: i’m not back entirely, i’m just posting this au because i got really excited about it.

@mattscoquette wrote a blurb like this au so please go check it out! it’s amazing.

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-nessa

[katiemccabeswife]

Babysitting

Matilda’s x Reader

Word Count: 615

You take the honour of babysitting Harley and Harper.

As the team walked into the entertainment lounge they heard the melody of “Walk the Dinosaur” through the closed door.

“Oi, who’s in there?” Hayley asked, looking around the group of girls for whoever was missing.

“Y/N was watching Harps and Harls, so I assume it’s them,” Katrina answered.

You had tweaked your hamstring in the last game so you were supposed to be resting it for the upcoming game but you raised your hand for babysitting and you were having the time of your life so were Harper and Harley.

Sam, who was leading the group opened the door as the music ended to see you and the two young girls, posing.

“Mumma!” Both of the girls screamed before running towards their mothers.

“What's going on here, Y/N?” Ellie asked with a smile on her face.

“We dance!” Harley yelled from Tameka’s arms.

“Can you show us!?” Kyra yelled from the back of the group.

Harper screamed in delight and ran up towards you, Harley following closely, both girls tugging you back towards the makeshift stage. You got onto your knees so you were level with the young girls, “Do you want me to do it with you or just help from in front?” You asked as you pretended to whisper.

The girls had agreed that you have to do it with them and so you got into your positions before you played the song from the start.

You started facing with your backs to the girls and started bopping your knees before jumping to face the front and clapping your hands above your head. The girls were eating it up, multiple of them had their phones out filming but you did not falter and held a picture perfect smile on your face, Harps and Harls copying you.

As the song built up to the chorus the three of you started popping your chests with your hands on your hips, all three of you put in 100% effort. As the chorus began you followed the steps sung though the song and you were so proud of the girls beside you for remembering all the moves.

The dance continued with the older crowd clapping and wooing before they found you once again in your finishing positions.

The small crowd that had formed cheered loudly and you bent down again to give the girls high fives.

“Thank you!” You and the girls bowed, “We’ll be here all week!” You joked.

Tameka and Katrina came up and thanked you for watching their girls as well as entertaining the team and many of the girls came up and congratulated you on your outstanding performance.

“Best dancer out there,”

“Didn’t know you were that coordinated?”

“How did you move your hips like that?”

We’re only some of the many questions and statements thrown at you. Everyone over all of the social media platforms loved the performance and the girls from Arsenal made sure to message you to borderline bully you.

“Thank you for looking after me, Y/N,” Harley came up and gave you a hug.

You pouted at the cuteness, “You're very welcome my love, thank you for being such a great dance partner.” You kissed her cheek and tickled her sides making her giggle and run away.

Before you could stand from your crouched position Harper came up and tackled you into a hug, “Thank you for teaching me dancing Y/N/N,” She gave you a kiss on the cheek.

“You are ever so welcome, lovely. You were amazing on the dance floor,” You kissed her nose and picked her up and danced with her again as someone had put on more music.

_______________

Sorry it's kinda shit but I've been having major baby fever lately :) Also why does everyone forget about Harley?!

[spencer0o7]

soft harley quinn x fem reader gf hcs?

I’ve always loved harley quinn so i rlly love this idea 💗 (sorry it took me forever tho)

Harley LOVES hugging you. You’ll often cuddle on the couch together probably watching some movie musical. Harley definitely isn’t afraid of PDA either. She’ll kiss you, hold your hand or hug you in public. She loves you and isn’t afraid to show it.

“Harls everyone’s looking,” You giggle. “Let em look!”

You love doing eachother’s hair. If you have curly/coily hair she’ll learn to do styles on your hair type. You love having matching hairstyles, like both having braids or fun updo’s.

She loves helping you do your makeup (though be aware she likes doing experimental looks). You two often go on night outs, especially to nightclubs to get wasted. You’ll always look out for each other though. Harley will throw hands with any guy being creepy. You’re there if Harley ever gets so drunk she starts fighting the bartender.

Sleeping in bed with Harley is so chaotic. She for some reason cannot sleep without 9 blankets and she can’t share a single one with you. You’ll eventually fall asleep cold and freezing but you’ll wake up with Harley’s legs intertwined with yours and her arms around your waist. She’s a blanket hog but you love her.

Harley never goes grocery shopping with a list. Shopping with her is definitely and experience. Every 5 seconds Harley will pop up in front of you holding some random product and telling you about how she “NEEDS to have this.”

You’ll let her try to convince you about this “amazing” product she can’t live without for a bit till she eventually runs off to find something else to obsess about.

Cooking food together is how you love spending time together. You love cooking and Harley loves cooking with you (you’re always stopping her from putting ‘special ingredients’ in the food). If you ever find some new recipe you want to try, Harley will be right there with you buying the ingredients at a marketplace and following your instructions on what to do next in the kitchen.

“Next pour the stock into the rice,” You say reading from the recipe. “Aye aye chef,” She replied cheerfully. You watch as Harley pours the stock into the pan with the rice. She looks at you with excitement “What’s next?”

[hannah-h-pleb]

BABESSSSs

Aftercare hcs and kinda selfcare hcs with Cartman 🥺

Like him painting your nails and slapping your hand every time you reach for something because you’ll ruin his hard work. He’d probably hold water up for you and everything while complaining about how you better not mess your nails. He’d probably blow on them too because he insists the way you do it is wrong somehow. He’s probs gossiping the whole time too because he’s a messy ass bitch

Thank you for the suggestion Harles! I love this idea 🤭 Sorry this took so long!

This is going to be interesting for sure. What I’ll do is include both aftercare and self care headcanons in which Eric is surprisingly soft and kind towards you which is…a terrifying concept for anyone who’s known him since fourth grade

All characters are aged up to 18 or older as always

Eric Cartman x Reader: Aftercare/Self Care Headcanons

Aftercare:

As already established, this man does not hold back in bed, so expect to be sore and very tired after going at it with him. After you guys are done, you lie down on his bed trying to catch your breath

He leaves the room for a little while while you try to recover from the events of the night. You’re pleasantly surprised when he comes back

Because this man has a glass of water with ice and a straw, a small snack (which could either be a couple of cookies, or some of his cheesy poofs because you’re just that special) and a warm face cloth, like dude is ready to clean you up and help you unwind after what he’s just done to you

He sits down beside you on the bed, stroking your cheeks with the back of his fingers before bringing the warm face cloth to you face. “Shshsh, relax. I’ve got this” he whispers to you as he slowly wipes your face clean. His touch is so soft and gentle, the exact opposite of how he was treating you not too long ago

And he doesn’t half ass it either. He takes his time, going slow to ensure your face was cleaned up good. As he’s washing your face he’s asking you if you’re okay, if you’re in any pain, and giving words of affirmation. Telling you how much he loves you and how beautiful you are even if you feel like a mess at the moment

Once he’s done, he peppers your face with quick kisses to make you giggle. He smirks at you before holding out the glass of water for you to take a sip. Also feeds you your snack. Right now he doesn’t want you to do anything, he wants you to relax and let him take care of you

Self Care:

Remember how I said he probably has a whole skincare routine? Oh yes he does, and now he’s going to try it on you

He brings you into his bathroom and you’re taken back by all the skincare products he has. Everything from moisturizers, face masks, scrubs, you name it. Just don’t tell him which ones to use first because he insists he knows what he’s doing

Also probably wouldn’t let you try and use any of it because he thinks you’ll use too much or not enough 🙄 But hey, you understand that your boyfriend likes to do things a particular way so you’re patient with him

Can imagine that he takes his face mask applicator to your skin in very slow, soft strokes. He’s got his eyes squinted and he sticks his tongue out the side of his mouth as he’s concentrating on your face. You relish in how gentle he’s being, he’s rarely ever this soft

So you sit there and let him do his thing. He gently takes the face mask off, washing your face to get off any excess that’s still on you, before applying moisturizer and full on massaging your face. It’s a win win, he gets to touch your face and you get a good massage. By the time he’s done, you’re amazed by how soft your skin feels and he stands there all cocky about the fact that you’re admiring his work

To echo @h-harleybaby’s idea, he absolutely loves doing your nails. He wants to be the one to pick the colour and everything. Again, don’t even try to give suggestions because he knows what he’s doing (but if there was a particular colour you really wanted he would oblige because he loves you)

If you even move an INCH while he’s doing them he’ll smack you on the hands and go, “Aye! You’ll smudge it! Hold still would ya?”. Anyone else would assume he’s being an ass, but again, he likes things done a certain way and you respect that. You can’t help but giggle when he rages like that not only because it’s funny, but because he’s so focused and serious about it. You admire it though

Let’s not forget, he’s probably gossiping the whole time too. Could be about someone who looked at him funny, someone who had mouthed him off earlier (probably Kyle), or just anything really. You listen to him as he works his magic, making sure that not a single ounce of the nail polish is smudged or out of place. When he’s finished he admires his work and reminds you of how lucky you are to have a boyfriend who actually cares about how you look, as well as a boyfriend how actually knows how to do nails properly. Also, he’ll tell you to be verrrry careful with them because if you chip them even a little bit he’s doing them again

Loved writing some wholesome Cartman because there’s not enough of it. Got some dating headcanons in the works too! Because if you think he wouldn’t be like this at all, all will be explained in the dating headcanons ☺️

[mr-voorhees-husband]

Hi hi ok I'm not the same anon, just someone else whos slightly too infatuated with Mr. Cobblepot, especially from BTAS. If you're still taking requests, can I get something with him? Dealer's choice, or I'm sure I can come up with a prompt. Thanks so much!

Yelllo! I actually wrote this a while back but I don’t believe I ever published it, so, have this gem!

Warnings: none really, minor alcohol mention, it’s a Christmas party with the rogues

Info: Btas!Oswald Cobblepot x GN(masc leaning)!reader (no gender is explicitly mentioned, but it is slightly implied in like one sentence)

“So, [Name].”

“So, Edward.” you replied, continuing to pour mugs of warm Apple Cider Moonshine. Glancing up for a fleeting moment, you were surprised to see the two green themed heros leaning on the counter, Ivy with her signature smirk, and Riddler smiling like the Cheshire cat. With a sigh, you lowered the pitcher and raised an eyebrow.

“What do you think about Pengy? Think he’s cute?” Isley purred, fully leaning against the counter and walking her fingers up your chest to boop your nose. For a lesbian, she tended to flirt with men plenty, it just seemed to be in her nature, you suppose (pun not intended).

“You know how I feel, Ivy.” you shook your head, lips unwillingly smiling at the mention of the bird-based villain. “He's sweet, cute, unbelievably polite.” Another sigh, this one an odd mix of listful and discouraged. “And way, way, out of my league.”

“Mhmhm.” Edward hummed, waving his hand dismissively at the idea. “Yes- but would you kiss him?”

“No, Edward, I wouldn't,” you drawled on sarcastically as you started to fill the last two mugs, “of course I would! I’d do it in a heartbeat. But he doesn't like me like that, Eddie.”

They shared a look, before slinking out of the kitchen without another word. You sighed, shaking your head as you poured the last mug. “Bane! Mind leadin’ me a hand in here?”

Once everyone had gotten their drinks, some with alcoholic hot cocoa, others with your Apple Cider Moonshine, and Freeze with his eggnog, the festivities had officially started. Edward had a Christmas based trivia game, Harley and Ivy with karaoke, along with several various board games and movies in the background. It was going.. amazing, surprisingly. Jervis and Jonathan hadn't fought once, Harley didn't do a single prank, and Bane didn't break anything by accident.

The night was going great, and now it was time for presents.

“Mine first!” Harley chirped, jumping up before anyone else could. “Or- Emmett's first, technically, but it's from me!” She downright leaped over Jon and Freeze to reach the tree, grabbing a small black box with a red ribbon keeping it closed. Rushing back to the group, she dropped it on your lap with a beaming smile.

“I’m.. Very worried about this.” you murmured, taking a nervous glance at Oswald who was beside you. After everyone else took their seats before him, he was forced to sit next to you, which you far from minded. “This.. This better not be a glitter bomb Harls, because if it is-”

“Just open it!”

“Okay-! Okay.” you sighed, Harley backing away which made your eyebrows raise. “Ozzie, if I go down, will you go down with me?” your words were joking, but nonetheless the less Oswald took them to heart.

“Of course, my dear owl, if you are coated in glitter, I will be too.” He grinned, scooting closer so the box was between you both. One more glance at Harley, and you tugged off the ribbon.

There was a flash of white, before something leaped from the box like a jack-in-the-box, the ‘jack’ now a couple inches above your head, between you and Oswald. you blinked, a bit bewildered, turning to glare at the clown. “Really?” It wasn't angry, more so just confused and a bit annoyed. “Better than last year's glitter bomb…”

“Look up.” Harley giggled, pointing to the jack. Oswald and you did it at the same time, and your eyes widened at the round, tear shaped leaves, and white berries.

Mistletoe.

You both looked at eachother, eyes wide and face steadying turning more red.

“Well?” Ed called from the beanbag he was sharing with Harley, grinning, “what are you waiting for?”

“Oh- I- Oswald, you don't-”

“Dear if you don't want to kiss-”

Silence, both of you staring as realization seemed to kick in. You both wanted to kiss each other, but simply just.. thought the other one didn't. That by itself was a revelation, but right now you had seven of your shared friends watching with bated breaths. you knew better than to keep them waiting, too.

In one swift movement, you ducked down and pressed your lips to Oswald’s. He squawked in surprise, but just as your companions started to cheer, he was kissing back with his hands cupping your hips. Oh, both of you were inexperienced, and the kiss was awkward, but you didn't care and neither did Oz.

You pulled away, face red both from everyone’s collective cheering that their plan had worked and from the kiss, and smiled.

“Merry Christmas, Ozzie.”

[brightside-of-the-upsidedown]

Baby, I Got Sick This Morning

Chapter 10 I wanna lay you down in a bed of roses (For tonight I sleep on a bed of nails)

Rating: Explicit

Ships: Harringroveson, Billy Hargrove/Steve Harrington/Eddie Munson

Word Count: 56,393

Status: On Going

Chapter Summary: Our boys take a break, Steve gets some rest, there is talking and- not talking. Beware Teddy Bears, for they are fierce ❤

Chapter Notes: Yes, sorry for the late update. Health has been dragging me down and I've stayed busy with work on top of it. But I hope this chapter finds you all well!

Thank you to my partner for his support and to my amazing beta, Leti, who could use all the love right now ❤ go read and support her fics on @leticheecopae! Tell her Harle sent you ❤

The next update may take 2 to 4 weeks, hopefully not that long but I like to let people know what to expect as I'm writing as I go.

Thank you all for hanging in there with me ❤ your support means a lot!

Story Summary: Steve is dying, but what hurts the most is watching how it's affecting his family, his friends, everyone around him.

Nothing seems to be helping - not his community rallying around him, not magic itself, and not the devoted attention of Eddie Munson. Eddie is a rock and a hurricane in Steve's life. Steve might also be a little bit in love with him.

Then, one day when all other options run out, Eddie introduces him to one Billy Hargrove, and Steve's already-screwed-up life might be taking a turn. But is it for the better or for the more dangerous?

Notes: not all of Steve's chronic issues will be healed. He will always have some disabilities because I ain't about about that 'cure all' shit. They're just saving his life here.

As for the magical pregnancy: it will be in the sequel, so you'll be able to read this as a stand alone if it's a squick for you. I gotchu buddies ❤

Tags: Terminal Illnesses, Chronic Illness, Fantasy, What If Stranger Things Was More Like Buffy The Vampire Slayer?, Magic Shit, Mentioned Malpractice, Magic Practice, Magical Healing Cock, Future Magical Pregnancy? It's all complicated and Fairy Tale Rumplestiltskin bullshit, Magical Creatures, Demodogs are Hellhounds, Steve is bad sick from an injury, head injuries, Head Injury, Past Torture, Past Relationship(s), past Stancy, Tinnitus, Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, Chrissy lived and is living her best life somewhere, mention of cults, Steve's having a bad time but it improves, Steve Needs a Hug, he's gonna get one and more, Billy Hargrove is Bad at Feelings, Eddie Munson Has a Crush on Steve Harrington, Steve with long hair, I'm running out of ideas for tags so I'll add more later, please suggest tags if you like, slow updates but please comment it helps so much

[sheena-is-a-punk-rocker]

Harley's an emotional clingy drunk after that third margarita, but Rick's not complaining

So, this was inspired by one of those angsty prompt lists here on tumblr and the lines I specifically used were "Please come get me" and "Sit tight, I'll be right there". Yeah, basically, Rick thinks something bad happened but Harley just got really drunk and emotional and missed him. You're welcome.

Rick’s dozing on the couch when his phone buzzing jolts him awake. He snatches it off the coffee table and squints at the bright screen. It’s a message from Harley.

“Please come get me”.

He automatically assumes the worst and gets off the couch and gets his shoes on as he types out a reply.

“Where are you?”

He gets a response by the time he’s out the door and sends a message back.

“Sit tight, I’ll be right there”.

The sight that greets him at the club, however, is not what he expects. He expects Harley to be having a panic attack in the bathroom. What he sees is Harley laughing and having a great time with her friends, seemingly.

One of them notices him approaching and nudges Harley to get her attention. She turns around and her whole face lights up before she starts rushing towards him. He braces for impact as she launches herself into his arms—arms around his neck and legs around his waist. He shoots a confused look at her group of roller derby friends, who just shrug in response. Although one does comment, “Wow you’re actually real. Half expected her to be lying.”

He focuses his attention back on his girlfriend, who’s currently nuzzling her nose into his neck and trying to get as close to him as possible—which is impossible given the fact that she’s wrapped around him like a spider monkey.

“Uh… you okay, Harls?”

“Yeah,” she sighs happily. “I just missed ya.”

“You missed me?”

“Wouldn’t shut up about you for over two hours,” one of her friends complains. “To anyone who would listen. And even some who wouldn’t.”

“What’d she say about me?” he asks, suddenly very curious. He knows how chatty drunk Harley can be and he’d rather not be arrested tonight.

“Oh, just about how amazing and badass—”

“He literally almost killed my ex with his bare hands, it was sexy as fuck!” Harley yells, before burying her face back into his neck.

“—and how great you are in the bedroom,” her friend finishes.

“I swear to god it was ten!” she picks her head up to yell over her shoulder. “He made me count ‘em!”

He can feel his face heating and quickly decides to change the subject. “How many margaritas have you had, Harls?”

“Um… four?”

That explains a lot. Harley has a tendency to turn into an emotional clingy drunk after that third margarita. Not that he’s complaining—he secretly adores clingy Harley.

“Okay, let’s get you home, Harls,” he says, as he makes a move to set her down—but she tightens her grip on him.

He sighs and asks one of her friends to hand him her purse. He slings it over his shoulder and makes sure he has a good grip on her before carrying her through the club and out the door.

They’re halfway down the block where the car is when she starts nibbling on his ear and telling him, “Take me home, Colonel.”

Because, oh yeah, that’s right—she’s also a horny drunk.

He sighs as he unlocks the car. “Harls, we both know you’re just gonna pass out as soon as we get home.”

She actually ends up passing out before they even make it home. She stirs a little bit as he unbuckles her seatbelt but remains asleep as he carries her up to their apartment. He carefully maneuvers her out of her clubbing outfit and into one of his t-shirts before tucking her under the covers. He goes to the kitchen to get a glass of water and the bottle of painkillers and puts them on her nightstand before getting himself ready for bed and sliding under the covers with her.

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He’s up bright and early the next morning and goes about getting ready to go to the gym—quietly, so as not to wake Harley, who’s still dead to the world.

He hears a groan from behind him as he’s pulling on a shirt and then Harley’s groggy voice mumbling, “Ugh, I wanna climb ya like a tree right now but I feel like I’m gonna puke and my head is killing me.”

He chuckles and goes over to the bed. He kisses her forehead and tells her, “Ibuprofen’s on the nightstand. I’ll be back in two hours.”

He comes back bearing two of Sal’s signature egg sandwiches and they spend the rest of the day cuddling on the couch while Harley nurses her hangover.

Is their relationship over the top and a little unorthodox? Maybe, but Rick wouldn’t trade it for the world.

[starscelly]

i’ll follow you until you love me…

or, miroharls set to paparazzi ft. harls interviews

[scmantic]

Is that Emma D’arcy? Oh, no, that’s Spencer Westin, a thirty year old music producer who uses they/them pronouns. They currently live in Realeza de Quilpue, and the character they identify with most is Tony Stark from Iron Man. Hopefully they find their own little paradise here in el país de los poetas! 

BASICS 

full name: spencer demetria westin   hometown: new york, new york   sexuality: lesbian  birthday: august 18  zodiac: leo sun, virgo moon, leo rising  height: 5’7”  languages spoken: english, spanish marital status: single children: none  traits: creative, charming, dynamic, self-indulgent, resentful, materialistic  career claim: danny l. harle and ag cook production credits

HISTORY tw daddy issues

born to a britpop superstar, jack westin, (oasis vibes) and a former american supermodel, monica, in new york city, spencer was spoiled as hell... by their nannies

spencer and their older brother were raised by the best nannies money could buy while their dad toured the world doing music and their mom did nyc socialite things while occasionally hanging out with the kids when the mood struck her (me as a mom idk)

their parents got divorced just after spencer turned four and they hate each other deeply xx, they do not speak, which is fine by spencer because they prefer their mom by FAR

they went to the best private schools in the city and grew up playing all sorts of instruments (can play guitar, piano, violin, saxophone, drums, AND the piccolo <33 )

spencer applied for a bunch of music programs for college, but decided against going to any of them, just starting to make music with their friends (helped that they have a big ass trust fund bestowed at 18)

very quickly started to gain traction in the industry with their unique style

their dad has been a VERY public hater of their genre of music, never outrightly naming spencer but... has made it pretty clear

they haven't spoken to their dad in about four years, their older brother doesn't understand what the big deal is "just ignore him, who cares? that's just dad... etc." and spencer speaks to their dad only through him

spencer had a pretty publicized, very nasty breakup with a popstar about a year ago and fled to chile where their mom used to bring them and their brother during the summers to try and spare themself the public blowback

too bad they're still being messy, but it can't be helped <33

PERSONALITY/FUN FACTS

asshole

thinks they are god's gift to this green earth (they are) (but they also don't believe in god)

sooooo good at ghosting people, loves to hit it and quit it, if you will

uses their money to get what they want on occasion (often)

despite the nepo baby label, they are quite talented and have worked with a lot of really amazing artists, but they do flaunt their talent A Lot and want everyone to know that they are good at what they do

always changing up their hair — length, color, everything

charming in a maddening way, like you WANT to hate them sm but... they have charm, they have charisma

fuckboi energy, especially now that they are single <33 femmes watch out, they want to break ur heart <33

WC page found here (eventually) pinterest found here

[stroebe2]

it's sad pc music is ending cause thats like the first label i followed from its inception and that i literally saw going from 2000 followers soundcloud page to worldwide shows and releases through the years. the community back then was very special, people were excited about this label that quickly became a scene online. there were so many diy shows online and irl, radio shows, mixes, ... but idk it always felt ephemeral even at the time - this was music for now and then even if it sounded like pop music from the future lol (thats the thing when you do anything you could deem "futuristic" its obviously gonna lose its appeal when you're 10 yrs later and the future you were imagining is actually here).

it also obviously had reached a peak after a few years where it felt like it had lost the originality and sincerity of its first releases to become a more conventional label, releasing a cool lp or single once in a while, with most of the original artists gone or working for other artists (A. G. Cook with his production for Charli and other pop stars, Danny going on to do his own thing, etc.). i also think the tragic death of SOPHIE impacted everyone that was in some way involved with pc music whether it was her closest collaborators or just people that knew of her and loved her music. her impact on that scene and then globally as a producer should never be forgotten, and i think it is a testimony to her work that she grew apart from the label and became the global pop star she was always meant to be by herself. still, pc music was the scene that acted as a conductor for amazing artists like SOPHIE, A. G. Cook, Hannah Diamond, Danny L Harle, EasyFun, Namasenda, and sooo many more to get the global recognition they deserve for their work! so for that i'm very grateful :)

happy 10th year anniversary pc music 💿

[ask-spider-man-61610]

Specs!! Happy birthday!!!

Highkey thought I wasn't going to have your gift ready in time, but Harley helped me push through (aka save me from a bit of a panic) and get it all tied off properly.

And thus, I present to you... shirts!

Okay, so they're not fancy shirts or anything. They're kinda like... undershirts? But the point is that they look pretty normal. It's the material that makes the difference-- a bit of my own solidified silk for stretch, plus a slash-resistant filament from Harls. So when you go undercover you'll have a bit more protection than just plainclothes. (And you shouldn't have to tailor them much-- Emjay dropped me the numbers so I could get it sized right).

But yeah! Hope they come in handy.

~@ask-crimson-weaver

What? It's not--

Oh.

Huh. Well, shit.

Thank you for this, Mels. These are...actually probably even more helpful than you were hoping they'd be. I can actually get use outta one of them, like, tomorrow. This'll be such a weight off of not only my shoulders, but also Emjay's and the Cluster's as a whole.

You're amazing, Melly, thanks so much.

[delectabledolls]

She is so Harley Quinn coded that's honestly so amazing. She especially reminds me of that scene in one of the original Suicide Squad trailer where she and Joker dive in the acid cause I have always thought that the blue and red surrounding them look like butterfly wings and butterflies symbolise rebirth. The face mold is obviously off but I don't think the collector one was perfect either. So budget harls for the win.

[doktor-klaustus]

"It's totally a good look for you, like twin honey ham glory holes! mmmmMMMMMMMmmmmm!!!"

"Thanks for the encouragement, Harley. This will bring out the boys and the girls for sure tonight, and they will not regret spanking this cake!"

"May I have a 'sample', Nightbutt?"

"As long as you let everyone else have their fair share. My people actually like me and are responsible to just slap and squeeze and move on."

*hard spank*

"Harls, you didn't have to hold back, but that felt amazing!"

"Sharing is caring, Nightbutt."

[starscelly]

miro scores a Fast Ass Goal!

dal@car 11.25.24

[scorpio1205]

Nyx's Popular Tik Toks

Summary: Nyx's Popular Tik Toks

Warnings: swearing, dancing, playful flirting in the comments and being confrontational

1st Tik Tok Caption- 'bad bitches listen to 90's rap'

Hit Em Up by Tupac Shakur began to play, Nyx put her hand on the table looking straight at the camera with a teasing smirk before lip syncing "That's why I fucked yo' bitch, you fat motherfucker." She pushed off the counter before flipping off the camera laughing as the song continues

Comments

User132: A bad bitch who listens to Tupac..... I'm in love user432: Bop Nyxxie0704 replies to user432: Omg Thank you!

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2nd Tik Tok has no caption

Sex With Me Rihanna began to play as she fixed her bikini top clearly feeling herself

"Sex with me, sex with me, sex with me (So amazing, so amazing, so amazing)"

She did a little turn running her fingers through her hair before starting to lip sync. "You know I got the sauce (saucy) You know I'm saucy. And it's always wet, a bitch never ever had to use lip gloss on it" She bit her lip, grinding her hips down slightly.

Comments

User090: Bop User797: Should join the bop house.

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3rd Tik Tok Caption- 'The fact that I can still rap this almost a decade later is crazyyyy'

"to the, to the, to the, hit it, Fergie"

"All the time I turn around brothas gather 'round. Always looking at me up and down looking at my (uh) I just wanna say it now. I ain't tryin' to round up drama, little mama. I don't wanna take your man. And I know I'm comin' off just a little bit conceited. And I keep on repeating how the boys wanna eat it. But I'm tryin' to tell that I can't be treated like clientele. 'Cause they say she delicious (so delicious)" She rapped and danced around with a shit eating grin.

Comments

user668: Chris Sturniolo followed her! User878: Queen of Bops

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4th tik Tok No caption

Nyx smiled waving at the camera with a snarky smirk "A quick PSA..... If you're gonna talk shit about how I look you should make your account public." She blew a kiss at the camera " Kisses, bye."

Comments

Bam-Bam1203: We love a confident Bad Bitch Nyxxie0704: You're one to talk baby User880: Ohhhhhhhhh I'm telling Matt

@sturnmeovr @big-poppa23 @colorthecosmos444 @sturns-mermaid @mattsstarlet @iammattswife @pinksturns @courta13 @conspiracy-ash @middlepartmatt @raesturns @mattscherries @emely9274 @harls-sturn @loser41ifee @trevorsgodmother @ivysturnss @tezzzzzzzz

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Dividers by @bernardsbendystraws

[halidom-confessions]

Oh lord Ilia. Imagine if Harle, Sarisse and Melsa got a castle story together. If they did, I would cry on the inside so fucking hard. For so many reasons

For Harle... isn't it obvious to those who have played Faith Forsaken and read his adventurer story? In spite of being trapped in another world for idk how long (please elaborate if possible, thnx) he didn't even give up hope and persisted, and eventually did with his dope ass plan against otherworld Harle while going “So this is what happens to me and the world if I go down this path, thank you for showing me exactly what NOT to do.” Sadly, he can't see Leif and Cecile again even though they both really wanted to, in order to protect them from the many enemies Loki made impersonating him

For Melsa and Sarisse... imagine the very face of your friend's remorse coming towards the two of you, and trying to make amends. I don't know how it would go, but in the end Loki has done major damage to Harle's image and it may be hard for Sarisse to try and forgive Harle. I can see Melsa kind of doing it, even going so far as to give him a place to stay in the Halidom due to being able to meet Euden and his gang and everyone in the Halidom.

Hoo boy... I just know that if I ever see "Please note that this story contains spoilers for the "Kindness and Captivity" Event, Faith Forsaken Event, and Harle's Adventurer story. We recommend reading the aforementioned events first for maximum enjoyment." This castle story will be fucking emotional, oh god.