#lived in balayage

[steffimeer]

Schenke dir selbst mehr Liebe💖 Sag dir selbst: So wie du bist, bist du perfekt! So wie du bist, liebe ich dich! *********************************** #lifestyle #girl #beautiful #smile #natural #haare #blondhair #blond #balayage #schön #goodvibes #livecolorfully #selfie #instagram #photography #selbsliebe #selflove #selbstvertrauen #lächeln #live #joyoflife #proud #selflove #selfconfidence #selfesteem #love #loveyou #achtsamkeit #freude #leben #seiduselbst (hier: Thüringen, Germany) https://www.instagram.com/p/CqClE-PIlgd/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[bbyboybucket]

The greatest war i the urge to bleach your roots vs the fear of your hair falling out

[jrooc]

✨Oh look, its Weekly Tag Wednesday!✨

After missing a few of these in a row, I'm baaccckkk. And thanks to our wonderful host @heymacy Today, we’re getting Very Random!

Thanks for the tags my wonderful kittens @palepinkgoat @energievie @sgtmickeyslaughter @too-schoolforcool @mmmichyyy @roryonic

name: Jess Hulk Smashes

pronouns: She/Her

what year did you graduate high school? 2004 - Yupp it's that time to skip my 20 year reunion (Sighs in old)

tell me where you live without telling me where you live: Lakes, forests, bears, and Moose, Oh my! We're the land of nice people where if you run into someone they will apologize to you.

tell me what you do for work: I got hit in the tech layoffs so now I do freelance marketing for (mostly) tech companies.

caffeine source of choice: Coffee, preferably with steamed milk but the main important part is the coffee. Cold brew is also good.

do you have a skincare routine? I do but I feel like it's short at least 4 expensive products

how often do you do laundry? Every two weeks. I'm lazy.

favorite flower: Tulips maybe? Or even just when Lavendar blooms. I have some from the garden inside right now and it's lovely.

your go-to karaoke song: Wonderwall or whatever my drunk tuchas chooses cause I don't karaoke sober

what kind of phone do you have? iPhone 12 mini

do you wear contacts/glasses? This bitch too blind for glasses. Contacts all day.

what color is your hair right now? Dark brown roots with blond-ish ends? Balayage

you’ve just been handed $10,000 cash, what are you spending it on? A new laptop, a trip and some clothes.

how many pets do you have? Just the one, sick, elderly sad cat.

have you ever been on a train? I loooove trains. European ones are better then Canadian but I'll take a train anyday.

and finally, tell me something about yourself people might be surprised to know: I love healthy food but absolutely hate avocados. I want so badly to like them but they're so gross. And before you ask - yes guacamole is also vile.

Tagging or blowing a kiss to:

@blue-disco-lights @gallapiech @look-i-love-u @ifallonblackdays @michellemisfit

@deedala @such-a-barbarian @suchagallabitch @spookygingerr @spicycinnabun

@lee-ow @transsexual-dandelions @transmickey @transmurderbug @deathclassic

@solitarycreaturesthey @guinguin1984 @crestfallercanyon @ian-galagher @mickeysgaymom @gallavichsuperfan

@krysmiss @rereadanon @ardent-fox @the-rat-wins @thepupperino

@suzy-queued @francesrose3 @callivich @bawlbrayker @babygirlmickey

@bellezabelize @heymrspatel @stocious @gallavichgeek @rayrayor

Honorary tag for the newest tumblrite @runawaybrainsc

[sdvbraindump]

The sweet and talented @sunshinecovey was able to bring my OC Rayna for A Meteorite Among the Stars to life! She's everything from head to toe. Even her hair, tattoo, and eyes are perfect! But don't let her sweet face fool you. She's tough as hell! This illustration takes place in Spring Year 1.

Here's also a little intro of her:

Name: Rayna Petrov

Age: 32 

Birthdate: 11/10 (AMATS uses the 12-month calendar timeline)

Farm Name: Oakridge

Background: She used to visit her grandfather's farm in Pelican Town with her older brother Andrei every summer when they were kids. She had so many great memories of staying at Oakridge that she wanted to live there as an adult. When she was 13, her grandfather passed away and her family abandoned the property as they could never find the deed.

Years later at 31, Rayna is working at Joja Corp in Data Processing about to get married when she caught her fiance making out with his best friend on their wedding day. She immediately ends the relationship with him and tries to figure out her life post-breakup.

Months later, her mother sends her a package to her job of items that were stored in her childhood home. One of those things is a sealed envelope from her grandfather, which includes the missing deed to Oakridge Farm. On her 32nd birthday, she decides to quit Joja and make her dream of living on the farm a reality, moving away from Zuzu City to start her new life.

However, someone from Rayna's past has made his way to Pelican Town as well. As her story goes on, it turns out her roots in Stardew Valley are deeper than she thought.

Fun facts:

-Does her own hair and has been coloring/cutting it since she was in high school (she gave herself rainbow balayage hair right before she resigned from Joja)

-Taught herself to play the drums in high school and plays them as an adult for fun/therapy (she had a huge crush on Billie Joe Armstrong and dreamt of him replacing her with Tre Cool as Green Day's drummer)

-Killer billiards player, maybe even better than Sebastian 😆

-DEFINITELY prefers her whiskey neat

Thank you again @sunshinecovey for working with me on making Rayna real. If you're reading AMATS, you might understand how everyone is infatuated with her now 😆

[coquettefeminist]

Here’s my full view point list in depth.

Note that I may not be educated on these that well, but don’t be a dick in the comments or whatever.

This is also insanely informal.

I also say I’m a radfem due to no other type appealing to me/I believe in most of the things listed in this ideology.

If you somehow come to the conclusion that I am not a radfem, then I don’t care about your opinion.

I HATE COMMUNISM. IT WILL NEVER WORK IN HISTORY. GIVING ONE THAT MUCH POWER NEVER FUCKING WORKS.

Anyways…

I am not anti natalist: I don’t believe that women procreating is an evil thing. Yes obviously it puts strain on the mother. That’s a kind of no duh moment if you knew how pregnancy worked. I don’t believe that women procreate is wrong either because it’s a natural thing. I don’t believe however of the fact that women should pop out eight kids in this economy. Much less like 3. Two is enough for most people. I also am not critical whatsoever of motherhood because yes some women are pressured, but we’ve gotta make some babies to survive, so if you wanna have kids, go for it.

Beauty shit: I believe that women are pressured by society to do makeup and damage their skin by shoving a bunch of retinol on themselves. I also believe that women should learn to love themselves without it. I don’t criticize women when they make these choices because they can do whatever they want, but I will advise and push them to not do it. Oh and I absolutely hate the plastic surgery stuff and will not shame women, but I will 100% stage an intervention and prevent it.

The feminine/masculine is gender thing? I don’t have any clue to be quite honest. I don’t know who I tried to argue on this, but obviously I don’t think it’s gender bullshit. I myself am hella feminine. I genuinely don’t believe that these are genders at all. Maybe a hot take or not very radical of me but that’s what I believe in so roll with it.

The trans stuff: I just believe that they’re men who have a fetish/desire to control women even more. And women who are so insecure with themselves and coerced by society so that they “become” men.

Bdsm: all of them are abusers. Every single one of them. Even the women. The men can jump for all I care. I am insanely critical about this.

Surrogacy: I still don’t understand how this is legal. First of all, you’re renting a woman’s body for your own selfish infertile ass? Why do all of that when adopting is so much easier at that point. Nobody has to cater to your selfish ass. And paying them 30k? Oh hell no. The couples that do that can go fuck themselves.

The appearance dress code that I wasn’t aware of until today: maybe this makes me not a radfem, but I personally don’t particularly do/get this idea. Even if I dug deeper into this I wouldn’t change my opinion on it. I wear what I want and I believe that women should get that choice. I’m not gonna go up to a woman in a dress and hair decked out in a balayage and be like “you’re miserable and oppressed by the patriarchy.” Even though most women don’t dye their hair for men. We don’t do that. Yeah some may go blonde due to the beauty standard with the expectations we as women kinda set, but that’s about it as far as I’m concerned.

Woman only spaces: of course I want this. I want more spaces where I don’t have to look at a man and feel like I’m inferior to them due to them being absolute dicks when a woman isn’t good at something.

Anti porn and prostitution (includes women and their fanfic sites) : holy SHIT. I believe that porn is rape and absolutely the shittiest thing that men have ever created. I also hate fanfiction because of the fact that most of it includes rape and child porn basically + bdsm which I am heavily critical on. I believe that women are affected by this so much to the point that everything in our lives is affected by this. I also believe that prostitution is paid rape 100% and that the men should be castrated and tortured for paying for it.

[sol-consort]

What do you think about the brown balayage they gave Ashley in mass effect 3? I just started it and do far I'm not a big fan of the change I miss her black hair when she came on my screen I was like "who's that?". Idk, maybe I'm just not used to it yet.

look at what they did to my wife :(

I haven't played ME3 with Ashley yet–chose Kaidan after I found out I couldn't romance her because I wanted a toxic doomed yuri between her and my femshape– EITHER WAY, from what I've seen in video....ehhhh.

It's not just the hair, but the hair is also important–it's the way they smoothed her skin, removed her beautiful moles and blemishes, countored the living hell out of her cheeks. A full face of makeup? And WHY brown hair? why can't black hair be considered beautiful on its own? Why does Kaidan get to keep his stupid haircut and nice black hair while Ashley has to get a balayage??

Also it never sat right with me how they removed Kaidan's tan/brownish skin and made him very pale in ME3.

If Ashley was someone who liked and wore make-up in ME1, then this would've been dandy and cool. Instead it feels strange...weird. She had her own personal style, and I loved her for it. The black hair and neat bun, bare face, and dryish lips. It made her look so kissable. Oh my god.

But I've also seen the walltext rants from incels on the subreddit about how she's "basically a bimbo" and "they ruined her personality and made her a dumb party chic! She looks like a whore" and let me tell you... yikes. I do NOT want to be lumped in with that crowd, so I'll support ME3 Ashley out of spite.

I just want her moles back... man :(

I just want my butch army wife back

[no-quit-lucy]

"You're cute when you're jealous"

Chenford prompt ✨️❤️✨️

Post Break-Up, mayyybeee not what you had in mind, but it's what my mind came up with! Read on ao3

He knows he broke up with her. He knows he has no right to feel this way… Well, actually– his new therapist would remind him he’s allowed to feel any way he feels, it’s what he does with those feelings that matters. He had rolled his eyes when he had heard that, and yet, it bounced around his head as felt the feelings from overhearing Lucy talking to Celina about her upcoming date.

He didn’t feel good.

He felt even worse when he saw an attractive person pick her up from the station on their fucking motorcycle a few days later.

Yeah, it had been months since he broke up with her (the narrative he wrote for himself in an attempt to take responsibility for his own actions, another eye roll given to his therapist) and he had yet to have that adult conversation she wanted from him, so really it was partially his responsibility for the way he was feeling about Lucy moving on with someone else.

If he wanted her to know he still loved her and desired to try again, to get back together, it was up to him to tell her. The feelings that resulted from his lack of action were a consequence of his choice. And he just wasn’t ready for that adult conversation yet. Soon, but not yet. He could live with the consequences for the time being.

So he avoided her when she was clocking out. He walked the other way and busied himself when he saw her new partner show up and sweep her away on dates. He cringed and tried to ignore when he overheard her talking to other officers about the details of her new relationship– of others’ impressions of them getting drinks together, how well matched they seemed.

Three months into Lucy’s new relationship, Tim groaned as he spotted the unintentionally familiar motorbike zoom past him with the back plate flipped up. He didn’t mean to memorize what kind of ride Lucy’s new partner rode, but he couldn’t keep his eyes away every time the obnoxiously loud bright red Ducatti skidded out of the parking lot with the love of his life hanging off the back. And he could tell it was Lucy on the back, able to recognize her easily after spending so many hours memorizing what her body looked and felt like.

Her hair was a little different now, longer and flushed with a recent balayage, she had more recognizable tattoos, a new one on her lower back and another on her forearm. She looked different from the Lucy he dated, even the Lucy he first fell in love with, but at her core, she was still Lucy Chen, the person he imagined spending the rest of his life with.

So he swallowed his pride, his choice to not let the infraction slide by. Technically, it was up to his discretion when and how he enforced laws, and he didn’t need to be pulling over an appropriately sped motorcycle in light traffic in the early evening, especially when he was a Sergeant and had much more effective things he could be doing.

Flashing his lights and sirens, he noticed Lucy tense as her driver pulled over to the side of the road and kicked out the stand to lean the bike over. They turned off the engine and took out the key, knowing well how to perform this little dance.

“License and registration, please,” Tim asked, trying to ignore the way Lucy’s arm was wrapped around the person’s waist and her hand was resting on their upper thigh.

“It’s in my bag, I need to dismount the bike,” the driver announced, knowing cops got antsy if you tried to move without warning them what you were going to do, despite having a cop of their own on their back.

Tim nodded and stepped away, placing his hands securely on his hips for his gun and taser if needed.

Lucy got off the bike as well and removed her helmet. It was obvious once she showed her face that she was intoxicated, Tim could recognize the glassy look in her eyes and the flush running from her cheeks to her chest a mile away. It was how she looked when she was aroused too. Damnit.

 “Have you been drinking tonight?” Tim asked the driver, taking their documents and observing their demeanor for the classic signs. He’d arrest them in a heartbeat if they even thought about drinking and riding with Lucy Chen as their passenger.

“Tim,” Lucy admonished, embarrassed he was doing this when she knew damn well he didn’t have to.

Tim shifted his body away from Lucy, a noticeable defense mechanism he was sure would upset her further.

“No sir,” River Fuentes (as their license stated) said, “My girlfriend had a few ciders, but I stuck to water since I’m operating a motor vehicle tonight.”

Tim tried his best not to feel hurt by the title of girlfriend, but he couldn’t stop the little arrow of jealousy piercing his heart.

“I’m going to run these, stay put,” Tim commanded a touch too harshly, bite clear in his tone.

He heard an “ahhh” of understanding as he walked away followed by a fit of laughter. He clenched the documents tight in his hands hoping to hell he found an outstanding warrant on River Fuentes so he could arrest their ass and stick it to Lucy. What, exactly he would be sticking to Lucy, he wasn’t sure. Maybe just another sign he was too immature and petty to handle an adult relationship and push himself even further away from his desired future. Well, at least he’d have something new to talk about in therapy next week.

He cursed when the check came back clean. Well, other than a ticket for expired registration; Tim knew that meant they got pulled over for something that was not expired registration considering the ticket was issued four months ago and the registration in his hands didn’t expire for another two.

Having no other option but to issue a warning for the flipped license plate in the back, Tim was forced to let them both go and literally ride off into the sunset together.

When he got back to the bike, Lucy, and River, they were speaking in hushed tones, though he could tell it was Spanish. He didn’t have a fucking chance if this was his competition. Still, he remained steely-eyed and stern, a familiar role he knew his therapist would cast down their eyes at.

“Your back plate needs to be visible at all times. Fix it before getting back on the road,” He barked, handing back River’s papers.

“Will do, Sergeant Bradford,” River courteously nodded.

“Tim?” Lucy called as he turned to walk away.

He turned back and resentfully met Lucy’s drunken gaze.

“You’re cute when you're jealous." She giggled before mounting the bike and putting her helmet back on.

He huffed annoyed and got back into his shop, slamming the door harder than necessary. Though, maybe he could be ready for that adult conversation sooner than he thought. He had a stronger incentive now; he never wanted to pull over Lucy and her partner ever again.

Tim watched angrily as River got back on the bike and Lucy molded her body to their back, arms wrapped tight around their middle.

Fuck. He was jealous.

[dewarism]

YOU'RE SO WELCOME I ALSO HAVE THIS ONE AS WELL

and i actually can provide no context as to when or why these were made

i literally was just sitting here and thought "i miss rickle"

so here i am hi rickle how are you

IDK HOW I MISSED THIS BUT I’M SCREAMING WILLA THSI PIC TOOK ME OUT LOOK AT HIM 😭😭😭😭

anyway i’m good!! my ohl team actually won today which they almost never do so that made my day!!

[alymariehairartist]

Cherry Red Balayage

[steffimeer]

GESTERN WAR ICH KLUG UND WOLLTE DIE WELT VERÄNDERN. 🌏 HEUTE BIN ICH WEISE UND VERÄNDERE MICH SELBST. 🧘🏼‍♀️ *********************************** #lifestyle #girl #beautiful #smile #natural #haare #blondhair #blond #balayage #schön #goodvibes #livecolorfully #selfie #instagram #photography #selbsliebe #selflove #selbstvertrauen #lächeln #live #joyoflife #proud #selflove #selfconfidence #selfesteem #love #loveyou #achtsamkeit #freude #leben #seiduselbst (hier: Kallmerode) https://www.instagram.com/p/CpOBW7KscQ0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[jessthetea]

"the most basic cut and style starts at $300" Wtf is wrong with this women wasting money all the time? Yes if you love your hair you should be willing to spend a good amount of money but $300 is just unreasonable. For that price i can get a good cut AND balayage.

What people spend their money on is totally up to them, but I’ve got to say, if Jess is making anything from her personal assistant gigs (which is still debatable), she might want to rethink her budget. If you’re pulling in six or seven figures, sure, spend a thousand bucks on your hair. But if you're not making that kind of money, it's just not smart. It's not about telling someone how to spend their money—it’s more about suggesting that they live within their means.

Honestly, it’s pretty clear that Jamie was probably footing the bill for a lot of her stuff—her hair, her business, maybe even the injections or extra surgeries she was getting. Now that she doesn’t have someone like that, it seems like she’s struggling to keep up her “look.” With all the procedures she’s had done, there are maintenance things she’ll need to keep up with if she doesn’t want to start looking worse, like fillers for her lips and cheeks. If Jamie was paying for all of that and they really are done, she’s definitely in a tough spot.

[ladylooch]

https://www.tumblr.com/ladylooch/724283301376016384/can-you-do-a-blurb-with-woody-where-the-reader-is THIS IS SOO CUTE! 😍

On the theme of reader bookstan, how about Timo discovering that his girlfriend/wife reads books with hot content? He in shock/jealous??'s /thinking funny 😁

~ if you think it fits T and Em, let's go T and Em!!

Like I would pass up the opportunity to write about these two 🥰

Timo winces as he reaches for the door knob to enter his and Emma’s house. He took a hard hit to the ribs last game and the connective tissue is sore. He attempts to pull in a shallow breath to ease the pain as he shuts the door behind him. He glances at the clock when he notices the house barely stirs. Lio must be napping. But where is his mom?

He takes off towards the living room, not seeing her there. He looks in every room upstairs and down in their massive house, frowning when he comes up empty. He has one last place to check, which is the front room where her reading nook is. He pokes his head in, seeing her curled up with a thick, cream blanket, biting at her bottom lip. Her hair is piled on top of her head, brunette to blonde balayage that Larissa did for her last time she was in New Jersey. 

He is quiet as he watches her, taking in every beautiful feature of her face. She’s wearing her daily make up, playing with her necklace with Lio’s name on it. She’s perfect. He can’t believe she’s his wife and the mother of his child.

“Oh.” A soft moan sounds from his wife’s mouth, surprising and stirring him. He looks at the cover of her book. A shirtless man with airbrushed abs is on the cover. He has bulging biceps too along with a dark beard and longer hair. “Fuck.” She whispers, looking away for the page. She makes eye contact with her husband, startling.

“Hi.” Timo laughs, coming into the room. “What you moaning about?”

“I didn’t moan.” Emma tries to cover. She knows she did.

“Baby, I know what your moan sounds like.” He bites his bottom lip, coming to sit next to her curled up legs. He reaches under the blanket to gather them into his lap. Emma widens her eyes as she puts her bookmark in her book. She tosses it to the side, scooting her butt to come closer to her husband. Her hands wrap around his shoulders, leaning in for a smooch. It’s more than their usually greeting. Her tongue is skirting along his lip, wedging between his teeth. Timo nips back at her mouth, letting his hand wander to the small of her back, stroking the top of her butt. “What is this book?” He asks as he reaches around her to grab it. His ribs sting again, but he grunts it off so Emma doesn’t notice.

“It’s a little spicy.” She chuckles.

“Yeah? This guy better than me?” He flips it open, going back a few pages and skimming the words. Emma watches him with anxious eyes. She knows when he gets to the part that made her moan. “Whoaaaaa.” Timo immediately laughs. “You want me to do this to you?” Emma can’t help but blush, chuckling as she puts her face in his shoulder. “Baby.” He sing-songs to her. 

“Maybe.” 

“All you gotta do is ask.” He tilts her chin up to kiss her again. His hands earnestly pull her completely into his lap, rib pain completely diminishing at the chance to make out with his wife. His fingers dash in her hair, tilting her head to deepen the kiss. The temperature is rising in the room, pretty little sounds falling from his wife’s lips like Timo craves. 

Lio awakening from his nap eventually breaks his parents apart. 

“I got him.” Timo whispers to Emma. Her eyes are still closed, feeling the buzzing on her lips from his kiss. She opens her eyes to watch him leave, noting the distinct bulge in his pants.

He’s better than any character in any book.

[ells-18]

- the one where she surprised him while filming -

SWIPE RIGHT, baby - Calfreezy

“Babe!” Callum shouts, walking into the living room to find my sitting on the couch cuddled up into a blanket watching some tv.

I turn my head to face him walking into our shared living room, leaning on me elbows. “Yeah?”

“Where’s the car keys?” He asks, looking at me from a few feet away. He’s ready to go out filming with the boys- but usual Cal loses the car keys.

I sigh, shaking my head. “Did you check your jacket pocket?” I ask.

He frowns, his hand leaning into his stripes/square jacket pocket. Automatically I hear a jingle sound.

I laugh. “There they are”

He shakes his head, grinning. He walks over to me and kneels down beside me.

“Are you alright?” He asks, tucking loose strands of hair behind my ear gently.

“Yeah I’m good, gonna miss you though. The guys always keep you for so longggg” I groan and he chuckles.

“I’ll be back as soon as I can, love. Do you want me to bring you anything in?” He asks, caressing my left cheek.

I shake my head lending against his hand “just you” i smile, pushing his glasses further up his face.

He smiles back, and pulls his jiggers at his knees so he can stand up comfortably. “I’ll be back soon..” he makes his way to the front door. “Love you!” He shouts. He won’t close the door until he gets a response.

“Love you, cal” I say, smiling even though he can’t see. I then hear the front door close, meaning he has gone.

Callum and I are 22 and 24 now- we got together at a very young age and haven’t looked back since. We met when he lived in Scotland, then I eventually moved to London. We are still young, but I genuinely can see us together forever.

What a boring day ahead. I’m off work, cal and I were originally going to be going away for the weekend but Josh needed him for the video. So unfortunately, our weekend away has turned into me staying at home myself.

I felt my phone buzz beneath my arm, I sigh and try to find it. I was so comfortable!

I unlocked my phone to reveal a text from Josh.

- hey, y/n. You busy? I’m sorry for the short notice but one of the girls has pulled out of the Tinder IRL and I really need someone to help out. I thought you’d be a suitable option. You up for it? Was planning not to tell the boys and callum- a nice surprise for them.😀

I think for a second. This could be fun..

- hey Josh. Of course I’d love to help out. Is it far? Because cal took the car.

- it takes about 20 minutes- not to worry I’ll pick you up. Gonna bring Freya too she was complaining how she missed you. Is 15 minutes okay?

- see yous then. Xx

I hurry up and get up off the comfy couch. I was so unsure on what to wear.. though I don’t have a lot of time I decide on a pair of baggy jeans and a cute low cut crop. I threw a baggy leather jacket on over it and chucked on white converse with red hearts on them- to match the same ones cal is wearing today.

I brushed out my already curled balayaged hair, quickly putting on some blush, concealer and mascara with a bit of lip gloss.

I grab my bag and house keys, ready to leave as Josh has just text me that he is downstairs.

~~~

“You ready, y/n?” Randy asks, standing beside me as I’m due to ‘meet’ the boys.

“I don’t know why I’m nervous, Rand”

“Hey don’t be nervous” he pays my shoulder. “They love you. It’ll be such a laugh”

I chuckle. “Yeah it’ll be good. When am I on?”

He looks at his watch. “Right.. now” he gently urges me into the studio. “Good luck” he whispers.

I walk in and see all the boys lined up, callum was near the back. Harry was at the front and gasped like a child when he saw me. This caught the attention of JJ.

“No way!” Harry points. Callum is still clueless.

Ethan covers his face, and lays flat on the floor pretending to faint.

I stand infront of Harry and can’t stop laughing at their reactions.

“What the fuck are you doing?” Cal asks Ethan.

“Yo cal. Are you not seeing this?!” JJ asks.

“Yooooo what!” Callux laughs, covering his mouth in shock.

“Hi I’m y/n, I’m 22 and I’m from Scotland”

“Huh?” Cal says, poking his head around the boys to see me.

“I’ll explain later..” Josh pats his back. “..Now hurry up!”

Harry composed himself and looks at me, and then looks down to the book in his hands. “Hello, I’m Harry. And-“ he drops the book. I look at him confused.

He bends down to pick it up. “I think I dropped something” he stands back up. “My jaw” he says, with his mouth wide open.

The boys burst into laughter at his silliness.

I laugh, shaking my head. “Oh, go on then Bog” I swipe to the right earning cheers from the boys.

Stephen approaches. “Hi. We’re a perfect match. Cos I like being pegged and you’ve been fucking an arsehole for a few years”

Everyone gasps and laughs.

I sigh, and swipe left. “On you go Stephen”

“What!!” He groans like a child, huffing away to the left corner.

JJ is next, Josh is behind them and then it’s my Cal.

JJ smirks as he approaches me. “Hi. I’m JJ I’m 26. Chicken is my second favourite thing to eat in bed.. wanna know my first?”

“Sure” I engage.

“Your pussy” he points at me.

The boys all gasp- Cal looks pissed off though he knows it’s just jokes.

“JJ you know that’s another man’s job” I fire back, and swipe left.

“Ayyyyy!” All the boys jump around Cal. He laughs along with them.

“Hi. I’m Josh. Did it hurt when you fell from the vending machine?”

I look at him. Trying not to laugh.

“Because you’re a snack”

…..

“Freya.. how do you put up with him!” I swipe left.

“Hi I’m Callux. Your tits are fake but our love would be so real”

“They’re not even fake, Lux” I roll my eyes. Swiping left.

“Are they real mate?” Ethan asks.

“Mate.. so real” cal says as he approaches me.

I couldn’t hide my smile.

He smiles and winks at me before speaking. “Hi, I’m Cal. Rock paper scissors- I win I shag you..”

“Cal!” JJ gasps, laughing as the other boys gasp.

“You win you swipe left. Up for it?”

“Go for it”

“3,2,1”

Cal has paper. I have rock.

He places his hand over mine and holds it there for a sec. “Swipe right, baby” he smirks.

“Go on then” I gently push him to the right.

“You’ve got an exciting night ahead with those fake tits” Lux laughs.

“Lux I swear to god!”

“I’d like a try on those” Stephen smirks to Lux.

I approach Harry, standing beside my boyfriend.

“Harry, can I borrow this book?”

“Yeah sure” he hands me it, a bit confused.

I make my way over to Stephen and Lux and hit them on the head with the book.

Everyone laughs at their reaction.

“Ouch, y/n” Stephen rubs his head.

Lux laughs. “You’re jokes, y/n”

“Who invited you here?” Cal jokes, wrapping his arms around my waist holding me closer to him.

“Josh- very last minute” I chuckle.

“Glad he did” he kissed my head, holding my head in his hands.

“Can we go home?” I ask, looking up at him.

“Of course. Wanna stop off for food on the way home?” He asks, tucking hair behind my ears.

“You read my mind” I smile, grabbing his hand as we exit the studio. Saying our goodbyes as we leave.

[neonnovember]

questionz >:3

chip flavor: team salt n vinegar or sour cream n onion,, (VERY important question there IS a correct answer)

any pets?? if not would u like to have one someday????

what’s ur lockscreen/homescreen

hair color?? (real faggy i bet /aff)

btw no pressure to answer any of these :33

OMG HI ANON TYYY FOR THE QUESTIONS YU MADE MY EVENING SM BETTER :3

chip flavor: honestly I like both and it depends on how I’m feeling butttt if I had to choose one it’d b salt n vinegar

pets: none as of yet (I live in a no pet co-op 😔) but one day id like 2 get a cat :3

lock screen/home screen:

ouroboros and nb-flag themed night sky, respectively B)

hair color: sadly I’ve never been allowed to dye it :[[ so it’s still my natural color (somewhere between dirty blond and light brown) but as soon as I turn 18 in September I’m dying it black and maybe doing electric blue or purple balayage!!

[hellkeepers-if]

REYNA ALIYAH SANTOS

Gender: Female (she/her)

Age: 23

Birthday: 19 September

Ethnicity: Mixed (Filipino-Chinese)

Occupation: Retail store clerk (part-time)

| Background

Being half-Filipino, Reyna is an international student that came to Singapore a few years ago to complete her university studies. It's the reason why she's so fussy about saving, and she currently lives with a human roommate in the university dorms.

When she started sprouting a pair of white ears and fox tails everytime she got agitated, Reina thought about going to the ISOE to seek help. But when the organisation escorted Reina for an investigation, it's because she got entangled in a case of spirit fraud, not to help her.

| Physical Appearance

Reyna has a pair of striking light brown eyes. Her hair is the colour of dark brown, styled into a wavy lob that falls and stops around her shoulders. The front strands of her hair are dyed balayage, and it's been that way for a year.

Reyna has moreno brown skin that she got from her mother and stands at a 5 ft 6 figure (1.67m). Due to her passionate hobby in ice skating, she's maintained an athletic figure.