#lu juniper

[twidash-ftw-blysse]

Art trade with @four-eyed-nerd

I drew their OC Juniper making fun of Legend's new pink hair!!

They besties your honor

[four-eyed-nerd]

I love these two cuties so so so much! Peace (on the left) belongs to @awildsilver and he is such a sweetheart, like damn. I just wanna hug him, so that's why Juniper is! Best way WildSilver and I can explain their relationship is like, sorta father-figure-y? Juniper tends to latch on to any positive role models, so when the two met? Just, cuddles all 'round.

[theruffiansretrorampage]

art by liu-psypher

[pupsmailbox]

MOTH︰BUTTERFLY ID PACK

NAMES ⌇　acantha.　adela.　adley.　aetheria.　aiden.　ainsley.　alis.　allison.　amos.　angle.　ankova.　antler.　apollo.　apple.　arches.　arden.　argent.　ari.　aruna.　ashworth.　aspen.　asteria.　astralyn.　atlas.　barberry.　bay.　bee.　belina.　bellamy.　belle.　blair.　blake.　blossom.　bright.　brighton.　bryn.　butter.　butterfleigh.　butterfly.　cadi.　cai.　calesia.　cali.　canary.　carson.　cayana.　chai.　cherry.　chouko.　cinnabar.　cistus.　clancy.　clifden.　cloud.　clover.　cosmia.　crimson.　daisy.　dakota.　december.　dewick.　dorian.　dot.　dusk.　dust.　eclipse.　eilira.　eilliot.　ellison.　elnora.　emerald.　ermina.　ermine.　esmerelda.　esther.　evelyn.　evern.　falena.　fern.　finley.　fisher.　flora.　fly.　flynn.　forest.　fox.　foxglove.　galatea.　galium.　garnet.　ghost.　ginny.　greta.　grey.　haden.　haven.　hawk.　haworth.　hayden.　heath.　herald.　hesperia.　holli.　hollis.　isabella.　ismeria.　isola.　jael.　jayden.　jersey.　july.　june.　juniper.　juno.　kahli.　kai.　karran.　karson.　kentish.　kimko.　kit.　kori.　lace.　lackey.　langmaid.　lepida.　light.　luca.　lucy.　luna.　lunar.　malam.　maple.　march.　mariposa.　marlow.　marrow.　mars.　may.　micah.　mirza.　mocha.　molie.　monroe.　moth.　mothra.　mothy.　nettle.　november.　oak.　ocaria.　oleander.　opal.　palmyra.　paru.　parvaneh.　peach.　pearl.　pepper.　pine.　pinion.　plume.　poppy.　psyche.　quinn.　reed.　reid.　rekoa.　remi.　riband.　ricki.　robin.　rose.　rosy.　rowan.　ruby.　rufous.　sable.　saffron.　saga.　saige.　scarlet.　scotch.　sibylla.　silver.　skyler.　sula.　swift.　tara.　tate.　tatum.　tawny.　tera.　thora.　tiger.　una.　vanessa.　violet.　virginia.　weaver.　winter.　wren.　yara.　zephyr.　zephyra.　zion.　zoumi.

PRONOUNS ⌇　admir/admiral.　ant/antenna.　anten/antenna.　antler/antler.　apple/apple.　blood/blood.　blue/blue.　bu/butterfly.　bug/bug.　butter/butterfly.　carpet/carpet.　chalk/chalk.　cherry/cherrie.　chrysalis/chrysali.　clear/clearwing.　cloud/cloud.　cocoo/cocoon.　cocoon/cocoon.　dagger/dagger.　dark/dark.　dew/dew.　dot/dot.　dusk/dusk.　dust/dust.　erm/ermine.　eye/eye.　flame/flame.　flap/flap.　flow/flower.　flu/fluttflutter.　fluff/fluff.　fluff/luff.　flutter/flutter.　fly/fly.　forest/forest.　fri/fritillary.　frit/fritillery.　goat/goat.　gold/gold.　hair/hairstreak.　hawk/hawk.　hawk/hawkmoth.　heart/heart.　hide/hide.　hook/hook.　in/insect.　insect/insect.　lace/lace.　lamp/lamp.　leaf/leaf.　lepidoptera/lepidoptera.　light/light.　lu/luna.　luna/luna.　lunar/lunar.　maple/maple.　mo/monarch.　mo/moth.　mocha/mocha.　moon/moon.　mor/morpho.　moth/moth.　nec/nectar.　night/night.　night/night.　nocturnal/nocturnal.　noct/nocturnal.　oak/oak.　plume/plume.　reed/reed.　riph/ripheu.　rose/rose.　sallow/sallow.　shark/shark.　sil/silk.　silk/silk.　small/small.　snout/snout.　squeak/squeak.　squeak/squeaker.　stripe/stripe.　sul/sulphur.　swa/swallow.　swa/tail.　swall/swallowtail.　swift/swift.　tiny/tiny.　tuss/tussock.　wax/waxe.　wing/wing.　☁️ . ⭐️ . 🌕 . 💡 . 🦋 .

[jinkiesmariz]

Lapis Valentine’s Day thing!!

A little quick sketch of them :3 anyways lemme share like the shit load of art I have of them

Starting with like the colored stuff along with initial headshot + younger lapis. He is so itty- fun fact he gets fur on his arms and grows along his lower back around the time fall and winter roll around and then mostly sheds it off in spring

Also if they saw that aph has the Irene relic they’ll literally study her until he’s able to make a relic on his own

Anyways the kid drawing has a little story to it where Juniper (Lapis’ mentor and guardian) adopted lapis from the streets in order to have someone to pass their magic research onto and to continue it- like brings lapis to their house deep in the woods/kinda jungle area of Tu’la and sooner than later starts to work on a project/studying how enchanting works. They’re grinding up some lapis when they realize they don’t have enough on hand and offhandedly holds their hand out saying “Lapis.” As if asking for it, and ofc the kid gets confused for a moment since they’re just watching the process and instead of retrieving the stone she’s like ? Me lapis? Yes hi :3 and juniper felt too bad to correct them and felt they needed a name Anywyas so Lapis officially joins h the Voidkeeper family !!!

Family guy death pose + other art of them in MCD I’ll make a dump post of them and lu Wei + mystreet au stuff :3 cuz my phone is lagging ooops (last one is an old sketch of mystreet outfit whoopsies)

[forlorn-crows]

ohhhh crooowww

you wouldn’t happen to have any thoughts on hairy mount in pretty lil lingerie?

im fucking shaking you

listen. LISTEN. that ghoul is not shaving a THING. his pubes are so thick and soft and stick out of every tiny little pair of undies he wears. swiss specifically loves to stick his nose in them when he eats him out, that lovely bright juniper scent coming through at the source

hes a vision in white. always. contrasting the dark of his hair and the olive undertones in his skin. his patch of hair so fluffy it rounds out the outline of his cunt so nicely it makes the others just want to nuzzle and grab him there.

and if were talking that he has a dick? f u z z y b a l l s. the fuzziest and biggest things youve ever seen, one always threatening to pop out of those panties. and the tip of his dick always poking past the top of the elastic. drives him crazy when lus wants to watch him hump her thigh. rubbing against all the sensitive parts of his shaft, making him groan.

side note, imagine the chest hair always peeking out of his shirts. the way the hair on his toned arms will glisten w sweat when hes been working all day. the thickness of his bun when he has to pull his hair back with a random twig.

[kristanlayne]

Congrats on 800 followers!!!! That’s amazing!!! Also, the art you did for it is super duper cute!!!!

I hope you’re having an amazing day so far!

As for a request, if you’re happy to do OCs, maybe my oc Juniper? (Shameless LU OC and my favourite 🤣🤣) https://toyhou.se/17713813.juniper

If not, then the best two LU boys, Legend and Wild?

Thank you so much sug! I really appreciate it, I wanted it to be something quick and zelda related so I went with my boys. My day is going great btw and I'm happy you decide to follow me. I hope you enjoy the request~

P.S. your LU/ Zelda OC is so adorable shameless or not lmaoooo💕

[etherealcaprifandoms]

My OCs

Vanessa-Ophelia Ambrosia(Centre) Elizabeth-Zahara(Left) Elliott-Iṣkender(Right)

Lunaria(Left) Naomi(Centre) Dahlia(Right)

Gabriella II(Left) Sabrina(Right

Melodia

Stellar(Left) and Tallulah(Right)

Info about them

Full Names/Nicknames💙

Vanessa-Ophelia Ambrosia/Vee, Nessie, Nessa, Phee, 🩵

Elizabeth-Zahara Khalifa/Beth, Bethy, Eliza, Lizzy, Libby Lily, and Zara💜

Elliott-Iṣkender Khalifa-Ambrosia/Eil and Leo🩵

Naomi Helene Estrella/Nai, Mimi, Mia Hela, Ellie, and Esti💙

Dahlia Eden Estrella/Dali Dia Leah and Esther💚

Lunaria Astrid-Juniper Estrella-Gresley/Lu Luna Lunie Lou Ash Astra June, Juni and Star💙

Gabriella II Karoliina Laine/Gabs Gabby Bella Ella and Karrie🩵

Sabrina Kristiina Laine/Sab Sabby Brina Kris and Krissie💙

Melodia Ingrid-Wynter Hale/Mel Melody Mellie Lody Ingie and Winnie💜

Stellar and Tallulah Mirabelle Rosá/Stel Stella Ellie Elle Mira and Belle/Tilly, Tallie, Lula, Millie, and Belle💜💙

Birth Dates/Time/Place 💙

Vanessa-Ophelia: 25th September 1948/9 am/Kifisia, Athens, Greece🇬🇷🩵

Elizabeth-Zahara: 9th September 1971/3 pm/Kifisia, Athens, Greece🇬🇷💜

Elliott-Iṣkender: 23rd May 1982/2 pm/Kifisia, Athens, Greece🇬🇷🩵

Naomi: 19th October 1970/12 am/Östermalm, Stockholm, Sweden🇸🇪💙

Dahlia: 14th February 1973/11am/Östermalm, Stockholm, Sweden🇸🇪💚

Lunar: 9th December 1981/10 pm/Östermalm, Stockholm, Sweden🇸🇪💙

Gabriella: 19th February 1987/8 am/Eira, Helsinki, Finland🇫🇮🩵

Sabrina: 17th January 1997/11 pm/Eira, Helsinki, Finland🇫🇮💙

Melodia: 12th December 1999/7 pm/Bygdøy, Oslo, Norway🇧🇻💜

Stellar: 19th June 2008/11 pm/Palermo Hollywood, Buenos Aires, Argentina💜🇦🇷

Tallulah: 20th June 2008/9 am/Palermo Hollywood, Buenos Aires, Argentina🇦🇷🩵

Zodiac Sign/Elements/Planet Rulers

Vanessa-Ophelia: Virgo-Libra Cusp Of Beauty/Earth and Air/Mercury and Venus ♍️♎️🌎💨🩵

Elizabeth-Zahara: Virgo/Earth/Mercury♍️🌎💜

Elliott-Iṣkender: Taurus-Gemini Cusp Of Energy/Earth and Air/Venus and Mercury ♉️♊️🌎💨🩵

Naomi: Libra-Scorpio Cusp Of Drama and Criticism/Air and Water/Mercury and Pluto♎️♏️💨🚿💙

Lunar: Sagittarius/Fire/Pluto♐️🔥💙

Dahlia and Gabriella: Aquarius-Pisces Cusp Of Sensitivity/Water & Air/Uranus and Neptune ♒️♓️🌊💨💚🩵

Sabrina: Capricorn-Aquarius/Earth and Water/Saturn and Uranus♑️♒️🌎🌊

Melodia: Sagittarius/Fire/Pluto ♐️🔥💜

Stellar and Tallulah: Cusp Of Gemini-Cancer Cusp Of Magic/Air & Water/Mercury and Moon♊️♋️💨🚿💜🩵

Age

Vanessa-Ophelia: 75 years old🩵

Elizabeth-Zahara: 52 years old💜

Elliott-Iṣkender: 41 years old🩵

Naomi: 53 years old💙

Dahlia: 51 years old💚

Lunar: 42 years old💙

Gabriella II: 37 years old🩵

Sabrina: 27 years old💙

Melodia: 25 years old💜

Stellar: 16 years old💜

Tallulah: 16 years old💙

Species

The Ambrosia Khalifa's: Human/SEK Class Ky Steam Locomotive🩵💜

The Estrella's/Human/VR Class Sk3 Steam Locomotive💙💚💙

The Laine’s: Human/VR Class Sk3 Steam Locomotive🩵💙

The Hales: Human/NSB Class XXII Steam Locomotive💜

The Rosa:/Human/Rhaetian Railway G ⅘💜💙

Nationality

The Ambrosia Khalifa's: Greek-Cypriots-Egyptian/Greek, Cypriots, Italian, Turkish, Egyptian, and Israeli🇬🇷🇨🇾🇮🇹🇹🇷🇪🇬🇮🇱

The Estrella's: Swedish-Finnish/Swedish, Finnish, Estonian, Norwegian, Danish, German, and Russian🇸🇪🇫🇮🇪🇪🇳🇴🇩🇰🇩🇪🇷🇺

The Laine's: Finnish-Estonian/Finnish, Estonian, Swedish, Norwegian, and Russian🇫🇮🇪🇪🇸🇪🇳🇴🇷🇺

The Hale's: Norwegian/Norwegian, Swedish, Finnish, Estonian, Latvian, Lithuanian, and Ukrainian🇳🇴🇸🇪🇫🇮🇪🇪🇱🇻🇱🇹🇺���

The Rosa/Argentina-Italian/Argentinian, Brazilian, Uruguayan, Chilean, Italian, Syrian, Lebanese, and Israeli🇦🇷🇧🇷🇺🇾🇨🇱🇮🇹🇸🇾🇱🇧🇮🇱

[jacksonroseroth]

~The Price~Chapter 42~

Moodboard made by @badwolf-in-the-impala none of the pictures are ours

~

The next two days, Taddie stayed in the apartment, too anxious to want to go anywhere. She felt bad about missing work, but Ash promised the bar and the girls would be fine, plus Taddie didn’t want to leave Juniper again, out of fear she’d come back to her missing again. Ash came back to the apartment after work, Thatcher getting a small bed for her and setting up the living room for her to sleep in. Taddie was grateful that Thatcher was being so accommodating to Ash, but she was becoming frustrated with him when she overheard him on the phone with Tristan, heard Jack’s name, and Thatcher refused to tell her what his brother had said. Thursday night, after Ash returned from her shift at the bar, the trio packed up the SUV and drove out to Richmond, to one of his other bandmates house, their lead singer that she had yet to meet.

Thatcher unlocked the front door and walked in, calling out, “Hey, boys! Big Daddy’s home!”

Taddie shook her head at him with a soft giggle as he let the women walk in first, then he spoke to his men before closing and locking the door. Ash set down her bag with a sigh and pushed back her hair as she looked around the living room, a decent size with two couches and two chairs in the corner.

“This is a nice place. How well known are you guys?” Ash asked, going to a wall that was covered in pictures of the band from their various tours around the country.

“We’ve got a few albums out. Been on a few international tours--Hey, Dario! There you are. Where’s Seb and Dante?” Thatcher asked, moving from Taddie to Dario as he emerged from down the hall, clapping hands with the bassist. Dario chuckled and the men exchanged a half hug before he said, “They’re up in the studio. I’ll go tell them you’re here--Hey! Taddie. Good to see you, hun.”

“Hi! You too, Dario.” Taddie said, hurrying over to give the man a hug. Ash looked the man over, then raised an intrigued brow. Dario smiled at Taddie, asking about how her tattoos were healing, to which Taddie gladly showed him that they were well moisturized and taken care of before she turned to Ash as she said, “-Oh, and Dario, this is my best friend, Ashlen. I, um, I hope you don’t mind I brought her along for the show?”

“Nah, absolutely not. The more fans the better-Hi there, love. It’s nice to meet you.” Dario said, turning to Ash and looking her over with a light smirk, gently taking her hand with a squeeze as they exchanged a cheek kiss.

“Hi. Yeah, um, you too. Jesus, are all of you this tatted?” Ash asked, looking down at his arms, his sleeves half rolled up to show the ink that covered his arms. Dario laughed and tugged up each sleeve in turn as he said, “Yeah, pretty much. Me and Dante are tattoo artists in our spare time. We’ve got a shop in Winchester, House of Pain.”

“Dante did the patches on my back, Dario did the bouquet on Thatcher’s bicep.” Taddie said, nudging Ash, giving her a knowing look as her gaze flickered to Dario then back to Ash. She made a face at Taddie before she said, “Wow, well, they, um, they look good.”

“Thanks--Hey, let me go grab the guys real quick. I’ll be right back.” Dario said, giving Ash a charming smile before turning to go up the stairs. Thatcher chuckled as he came up behind Taddie, sliding his arm around her neck, loosely, and said, “You want me to fix you up with my boy?”

“What?! Who needs-Why would-Why? Is he single?” Ash asked, a blush spreading across her face as she chewed her lip to hide a smile. The couple laughed and Taddie went to her friend, wrapping her arms around her neck and pressing her cheek to Ash’s as she cooed out, “Awww…My little whore is in love.”

“Oh, fuck off!” Ash said, swatting Taddie away with a laugh. Taddie snickered as they playfully pushed at each other before Taddie said, “What happened to you and Oscar?”

“It-That-You know what-?--”

“Oscar’s ex called him and they got back together last week. That’s why Lucas has been staying with Ash.” Thatcher said with a light snicker as Ash shot him a look.

“You know…If this wasn’t your bandmates house--” Ash threatened, lightly, as Taddie said, “Okay, alright. Relax--It’s late, let’s say hi and go to bed.”

Ash mocked Taddie’s words at Thatcher, making him snicker as Taddie went back to him, slipping under his arm and nuzzling into his cheek, briefly. He led the girls down to their rooms, one being Thatcher’s, the other being a guest room where Ash would be staying. After dropping off their bags, Thatcher got the girls drinks and led them to the couches as Dario came back with Dante, and a much taller man, skinnier than Thatcher, if that was even possible, and absolutely covered in tattoos, visible from the tank he wore.

“Thatch! It’s about fuckin’ time, man. 2 in the morning, Jesus.” The taller man said as Thatcher quickly stood, going to him and clapping hands, each tossing an arm around the other to pat each other on the back.

“Yeah, man, had to wait for my girl’s friend to get off shift--Seb, this is my girlfriend, Taddie, and her best friend, Ash. Girls, this is Sebastian Wilde, our lead singer.” Thatcher said, sweeping his hand to the girls, Taddie standing and giving him a sweet smile. Sebastian smiled at them both, going to Taddie, then Ash, exchanging a cheek kiss with them both.

“Hi--Hey, it’s nice to meet you both. We’ve heard a lot about you, Taddie…But he didn’t say you were this gorgeous. Damn, Thatch.” Sebastian chuckled, giving him a nudge with a teasing smirk before he looked at Taddie with a sweet smile, “But, you really are beautiful, Taddie--You as well, Ash. Glad to have someone more attractive than the metalheads that we usually see.”

“I’ve heard a little bit of you guys. I like your sound, it’s-it’s different.” Taddie said, smirking at Thatcher, who gave her a surprised look and said, “When did you hear us? I’ve been trying to get you into my office to hear some samples for…Months now.”

Thatcher stole a glance at his bandmates and Taddie giggled, sliding into his arms as she said, “I found a CD when I was Christmas shopping. I-I play it every now and then when I drive to work.”

“You little--We think we’re sneaky, huh?” Thatcher teased at her, teasing her with a kiss before he gave in, making her giggle. Shaking his head at her, Thatcher chuckled and looked up at the rest of the group as he said, “Well, we have tomorrow to get acquainted. Let’s call it a night.”

Taddie thanked Sebastian for letting her and Ash crash for the night before Dante and Sebastian headed upstairs, Ash and Dario locked in an intense discussion about his tattoos, letting Taddie and Thatcher slip down to his room. He locked the door as they started peeling clothes off, then he scooped her up, carrying her to the bed and laying her down. Taddie smothered her face against his shoulder as they made love, moaning and whimpering into his skin, her teeth briefly sinking into it. Thatcher buried his face in her hair as he made long, slow strokes of passion in between the pounding thrusts of lust. As they collapsed in each others arms and settled for the night, they began hearing, almost an echo, in the room across the hall, where Ash was staying in the guest room.

The couple snickered to themselves as they had no choice but to lay there, listening to their friends bang it out until around 4:30, when the sounds of pleasure finally stopped throughout the house and silence settled on it. Taddie shook her head and sighed, snuggling against Thatcher as he rubbed his hand over her back, soon putting her to sleep. Thatcher soon followed her and the house was all sleeping peacefully, everyone excited for the next day. Outside the house, Thatcher’s men were posted everywhere, on as many corners as they could, keeping their eyes open. They covered the neighborhood well, but from the front of the house and out. Not one of Thatcher’s men were checking the houses behind Sebastian’s enough, giving Jack the opportunity to break into one of the neighbors backyards and climb a tree, watching the couple through the half open window of Thatcher’s room.

~

Jack continued to stalk Taddie throughout the day, keeping himself at a distance, but her in his sights. He followed them to the venue that had Omens Of Wrath: Tonight Only on the marquee. Jack allowed them to leave as he scoped out the venue once Thatcher’s men had migrated off with them. When he was satisfied, Jack drove around to find them again, this time catching the group at a restaurant, Taddie cozied up to Thatcher, him with his arm around her. He hated the smile Taddie had when she looked at him and the fact he was touching his woman. Taddie may have left him, but Jack would never end the relationship and as far as he was concerned, she was blatantly cheating on him and he intended to punish her for it.

The ungrateful slut. The cheap whore. All manner of degrading insult ran through his mind as he stalked them around while they shopped, then retreated to his car to wait as the group drove home and had lunch, relaxing a little before they got ready for the show. Jack had purchased a drone when he first came to Roanoke, using it to keep an eye on Taddie and Thatcher since he had his gremlins running around everywhere. Now that he was unable to keep a visual on her during the day, he set himself up about three blocks away in his car before sending the drone off to spy on Thatcher’s window.

Jack seethed when he saw them touching and kissing, Thatcher playfully chasing her around the room and Taddie laughing when he caught her. Luckily, Thatcher’s bathroom also had a window, right in the shower. Jack’s face turned beet red as he watched them sneak a quickie into their shower before they got out and got dressed, still stealing kisses and secret touches. He loathed how happy and smiley she was around him. It wasn’t the Taddie that Jack knew, though there were reasons for that, he enjoyed seeing her cower when he raised his voice, scrambling to figure out what she did wrong and attempt to fix it. To him, it was the only way he could keep her in line and do what he wanted her to do.

When they were all dressed, Thatcher had two SUVs pull up, everyone piling in and taking off to the venue. Jack flew his drone back to him as quick as possible before their headlights came around the corner, and Jack pushed his seat back, laying flat as they passed. Once they had, Jack turned on his car and took off in the opposite direction, taking the other way around to the venue, practically giddy to put his plan into action.

~

Thatcher kept Taddie close to him once they got out and were escorted into the venue. The one good thing about being a son of the mob and a rockstar, they never needed to pay extra for security. Once the boys were in the green room, four of his men stayed with Ash and Taddie as they waited by the front of the stage. Taddie nervously twisted the sapphire ring around her finger, excited to see Thatcher perform for the first time. On the ride over, in the other car, Dario and Dante had the men play some of Omens’ songs and Ash fell head over heels in love with them. The songs, the lyrics, the music itself, all of it. So, Ash was equally as excited as Taddie, though a little more so since her and Dario had been flirting and stealing kisses whenever they could all day.

As they waited anxiously, Taddie realized she felt happy and relatively safe, given her mental breakdown two days earlier. Seeing Thatcher’s men everywhere all day put her at ease and she was so relieved she would be able to enjoy the show. Her excitement only lifted when Leah and Luna came up behind her and tickled her, making her emit a screech, then turned to let out a shriek of joy. The three girls hugged and jumped around while Ash watched with a mock jealous look until Taddie turned to her.

“What are you doing here?!—Oh, my God, Ash, this is Leah and Luna. They’re Tristan and Theo’s fiancé and wife. Where are the boys?” Taddie asked, looking around as Leah gave Ash a bright smile and hugged her.

“It’s so nice to meet you! Taddie told us a lot about you! You’re into fashion too?” Leah asked, excitedly. Ash raised a brow and chuckled as she said, “Um, yeah, well…I-I haven’t gone to school for it yet but I took a few community classes out of high school.”

“Still, if you have the passion for it-Anyway, we’ll talk. That’s not why we’re here.” Leah giggled, linking Ash’s arm with hers. Ash chuckled along then quickly shot Taddie a look, who shook her head at her friend with a smirk.

“The boys are at the bar. Can’t watch a show without a drink.” Luna chuckled as she leaned against the railing with Taddie.

“Is this their first show? Thatcher said the family doesn’t like his music?” Taddie asked, looking between the cousins on either side of her and Ash.

“Oh, not at all! We love it, us and the boys. It’s Tyr, Tora, Tom, and Lara that don’t much care for it. I think it’s great that he has this, not-not being much involved with the family.” Leah said, biting her lip as Luna gave her a look.

“It’s my first show. I’ve never seen him perform before.” Taddie said with a giddy smile and letting out a chuckle. The cousin both squealed with her, while Ash was left simply watching in amusement at how ingratiated Taddie had made herself with Thatcher’s family, despite her saying it was all supposed to be fake. Though she was happy Taddie found friends in the family to help her feel comfortable. Ash was very grateful for them, despite being married into the Price family.

“Hey, baby girl. You come here often?” Came a rough voice from behind them. All four girls whirled around in disgust, Taddie, Leah, and Luna all tsking and jeering at the twins as Tristan and Theo laughed.

“That’s fucking rude, Tris!” Taddie called as he wrapped an arm around her shoulders and kissed her temple as he laughed and said, “Good to see you too, Taddie. Glad you and Thatch are talking again. He was a fucking pest the last week without out.”

“Really-He actually showed up to the house one night, he was going so insane.” Theo said with a light chuckle. Taddie bit her lip and drew her brows together, feeling slightly guilty, but she pushed it away since they were past the issue.

“Welcome to The Palace; Richmond!” An announcer called, making the women start screaming and cheering as they pushed forward, excited for the band. “Tonight, we have our very own Omens Of Wrath, their first show here in their hometown of Richmond-Put your hands together for Sebastian Wilde! Thatcher Price! Dario Rizzo! And Dante Draggggggooooooooo!”

The crowd cheered, loudly, for the boys as they walked on stage, Sebastian taking the mic and calling into it, “Good evening Richmond! Lemme hear you make some noise!!!”

Sebastian smirked as the crowd roared back at him and Thatcher and Dario started playing. Taddie, Ash, and the cousins started cheering them on along with the people around them, Taddie and Ash beginning to bounce around as they laughed and Taddie sang along with parts she knew. Leah and Luna apparently knew all the words as they sang their hearts out, with Tristan and Theo behind them. Thatcher was focused as he played, hardly looking up except when he had to sing back up. Taddie gave him a smile every time his gaze went in her direction, only once or twice did he smile back after registering it was her.

When Thatcher played, he got lost in the music and was in his own world. The heavy metal type music they played helped him to silence the negative voices in his head and all he heard was the roar of the crowd, Sebastian’s voice, and the music. It was relaxing and soothing for him and allowed him to truly be himself. Not the son of Tyr Price, the Swedish Mafia boss, not the black sheep middle child. He was simply Thatcher. As they took a break in the show for Sebastian to talk to the crowd, Thatcher panted softly as he swiped a water bottle, taking a few swigs. Taddie gave him a quick wave and he smiled, brightly at her, waving back. She blew him a kiss and he kissed back at her, chuckling to himself as he watched her. He waved her over and one of his men shuffled her through the crowd as he stepped down to the railing.

“Hi! Patch, honey, you sound amazing!” Taddie called into his ear, over Sebastian speaking to the crowd. Thatcher kissed over her cheek, to her ear to call back to her, “I’m so glad you’re here, kitten. Looking up and seeing you in the crowd--Are you and Ash having fun?”

“We are! It’s so much fun! Thank you, Thatcher. I needed this.” Taddie said, nuzzling into his cheek before pulling back enough to crush her lips to his. Thatcher kissed her back, cupping her cheek and smiling at her as he pulled back. He nodded back to Ash and the group as he got back onstage as Sebastian called, “This next one is called Dethroned!”

~

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[ask-cirrus-ghoulette]

hey cirrus, what are your top favourite foods or drinks?

@ask-juniper-ghoulette

all between lus's legs, baby.

[four-eyed-nerd]

Did a gift piece for @awildsilver of their OC's Peace and Baby Zel! I adore these two so much, and Peace's whole story in general. Very happy with how this one turned out as well, was a bit experimental but it looks great!

This was finished on February 3rd 2024, just forgot to post it before now.

[skyward-floored]

i juust found out an irl friend likes LU!!!! they did not know abt you which is a tragedy so i showed him your page.

-scoots

(btw, hi juniper!!)

((juniper is the irl friend))

Okay I know you guys are all real people but the idea of you showing your irl friend my blog is very AAAAAAAAAH SCARY

[pupsmailbox]

NATURE ID PACK

NAMES ⌇ abelia. acacius. aciano. aini. alder. alfie. almus. amaryllis. ame. antonio. archer. arthur. ashe. ashley. aspen. asper. aster. aveline. aviv. azalea. basil. belle. benedict. berry. bloom. blossom. bluebell. brook. calix. calla. carli. carline. carly. carolina. carrillo. cassia. cassiopeia. cedar. cherie. chun. cider. cira. cirrus. clover. coral. cordelia. crescent. cynthia. cypress. cyrus. dahlia. daisy. daphne. douglas. dune. echo. eilir. elara. elm. elowen. elyana. enon. erica. ester. everest. everett. evergreen. ewan. fauna. fern. finn. finnley. fleur. floor. flora. florian. florise. flower. flynn. forest. forrest. glen. gracie. gunner. haru. haruhime. haruki. hawthorne. heather. hemlock. honey. hyacinth. ianthe. indigo. ione. ipomea. iris. ivy. jaskier. jasmine. jasper. juniper. kalina. kallie. karolina. karoun. kath. kelda. ken. kingsley. lake. lavae. lavender. leilani. lennox. lente. lief. lilac. lily. linnea. lotus. lucinda. lucky. lucy. maayan. madeline. maggie. magnolia. maple. maren. mari. marian. marigold. mars. mary. maud. mauve. meadow. miles. momo. moss. mossie. mossy. moxie. muna. narcisow. nimbus. noi. oak. oasis. oleander. oybahor. pandora. pearl. pebble. pege. petal. plum. poppy. pınar. quanlian. quill. river. rosa. rosalie. rosalind. rose. roswell. rue. rune. saem. sage. sakura. san. sky. sol. star. story. strider. striker. summit. sunny. sylvia. sylvie. tasnim. terra. thistle. thorn. thorne. tree. udaberri. vasanta. verna. violet. waipuna. wells. westley. willow. wisteria. wisty. wren. yuki. zephyr. ziedonis. zinnia.

PRONOUNS ⌇ amaranth/amaranth. aster/aster. bee/bee. bee/bees. bless/blessed. bloom/bloom. bloss/bloss. bloss/blossomself. bud/bud. camell/camell. camellia/camellia. carnati/carnation. chirp/chirp. ci/cir. cloud/cloud. colum/columbine. columbine/columbine. comfort/comfort. dais/daisy. dawn/dusk. dew/dew. dog/dogwood. dog/wood. ey/em. fe/fer. fer/fern. fern/fern. field/field. fir/fir. fleur/fleur. flor/flor. flor/flora. floral/floral. flori/florid. flow/flower. flower/flower. freesi/freesia. fruit/fruit. fuch/fuchsia. garden/garden. grass/grass. green/green. grow/growth. hawth/hawthorn. hawth/thorn. hi/hits. hib/hibiscus. honey/honey. hy/hys. hya/hyacinth. hyacin/hyacinth. h✦/h✦m. ir/iris. jas/jasmine. jessa/jessamine. jour/ney. laven/lavender. le/leaf. leaf/leaf. leaf/leave. lil/lily. lotu/lotus. lu/luna. mag/magnolia. mar/mar. matcha/matcha. misel/mistletoe. mo/moth. morning/morning. moss/moss. mossy/mossy. narc/narcir. narcissus/narcissus. nature/nature. orch/orchid. pe/peony. peace/peace. peak/peak. per/peri. peri/periwinkle. petal/petal. pi/pix. picnic/picnic. plum/plum. pollen/pollen. pop/poppy. prick/prick. pur/purple. qu/quest. rain/rain. rhod/rhode. ros/rose. rose/rose. sa/sap. sage/sage. sakura/sakura. scent/scent. se/ser. shine/shine. shroom/shroom. sh✦/h✦r. si/strike. smile/smile. soft/soft. sol/solar. spikes/spike. spring/spring. sprout/sprout. star/star. stem/stem. sun/sun. sun/sunrise. sun/sunset. syr/syringa. tea/party. tea/tea. thist/thistle. thorn/thorn. th✦y/th✦m. tul/tulip. vi/vier. vi/viol. wi/wild. win/winkle. wind/wind. wister/wisteria. yucca/yucca. zinni/zinnia. ☀️ . 🌱 . 🌳 . 🌷 . 🌿 . 🍎 . 🍏 . 🍵 . 🐝 . 🐞 . 💐 . 💐.🌷 . 🕷️ . 🦋 . 🦟 .

[dea-marte]

Ok so I was tagged in this game twice by @nevertrustanoracle and @bookwormdragonrider

Thank you both!

Rules: shuffle your playlist. List the first 10 songs then tag people.

Kelsey Lu - I'm Not In Love

Hozier- Eat Your Young

All the Things She Said - t.A.T.u.

Maricka Hackman - In Undertow (Alvvays Cover)

Fousheé - Deep End

Stromae - Santé

Okay Kaya - Asexual Wellbeing

Jão - Idiota

Cesária Évora - Sodade

Donna Summer - I Feel Love

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Tagging @esmeralda-juniper @benjaminthecoathanger @jewishevelinebaker

Do as you like, if you dont like being tagged let me know, sending hugs and love 💖💐

[blorbfoosh]

PART III - Closure, Commencement

It was a hella busy day at the Riverton Saloon, and Polar was hard at work, servin’ out drinks and food with Nilly at her side. She expected her to have a bit of experience with mixology, but oh, Jimmy mother-loving strudel. The utter fluidity that she served and chatted up the patrons was just beautiful. It was clear she had experience. “Pols? Sidecar for Lady Marie, plain whiskey for Mista Yamado, and a ginger ale for Pluck.” The mere mention of her son’s name was enough to make Polar perk up and eye the whole establishment, before spotting that familiar, reptilian silhouette near the door, waving awkwardly. The raven-haired woman rolled her eyes with a sigh, making a mental note to question him later, before walking over to the bar counter and picking up the designated drinks before busing them to their respective owners. “H-hello, ma’am..” “Pluck. Hunny- Who exactly-? You know the Saloon’s off-limits UY16, you got SRFCM, or when I have UFM.” You’d think that a darkner the size of the guy would have more guts- But no, he flushed darker than a sapphire emerald, gingerly taking the drink and looking away, hiding his face under his hat as he took a sip. “Pluck. It’s nonalcoholic, so you’re fine. Just.. Who.” “Miss Rou. She asked you and Miss Nils to meetcha at the back.. It’s urgent, she says.” An eyebrow raised at that little quip, cornflower blue lips stretching into a grin. Polar looked outside to see a sleep-deprived badger, eyes wary and full of urgency. The raven-haired woman nodded at the badger, gently tapping Pluck on his left shoulder blade thrice. “You’re in charge now- Nia and Lu will handle the Saloon with you. You know what to do.” At this, the sandy-colored reptilian monster straightened up, and gave the lil miss his best salute, before rushing off to the counter. Polar smiled softly, before gesturing the badger- Now redhead, inside. The onyx-locked individual came into the breakroom soon after. “So, Rou, how did recon go?” “Yes, any information on Solan’s whereabouts?” Roulette looked a little ansty, taking a deep breath and beginning her tale… Oh. That was.. A lot of information to take in. Guaranteed, Polar was sure that whatever made the badger’s face look that serious would be a little grave, but- She wasn’t expecting an Aspect mess.

“..Kaycee and Solan. Jexi used Solan to experiment with her newfound slime powers- Mind control, maybe. Abnyssia Order member- Queen Lazarus, and Jexi.. Together. Juniper, Pillar of Time herself, going to the place and kicking... Oh.” Nilly laced her fingers together, bringing them to her lips and breathing on them softly.

“It’s safe to say that wherever Juni is right now, that’s where Solan is. And I.. I don’t want Kay to know what happened, not without him. Cause the slime people I encountered- They were nice, sure, but.. Whatever they were guzzling, it hooked them.”

..The slime that Vercos accidentally ingested. It was tying in, somehow.

Please, for the love of Lleu- Don’t let this turn into an infection. Please…

“Well, that’s one case closed. Somewhat. We just need to wait for the snakey boy to come home, and calm his little ferret.”

Rou, Nils, and Polar shared a knowing look at that. Boy, those two had a LOT to talk about.

———

“Dear Xi’jua- We’ll have s-so much to talk about.. And I have to [ lay it out word for word ]- She’ll be so worried- She already is out of her mind, I just know it-! Oh, stars, oh [ SPARKLES ], oh..”

In a neat little lab, somewhere.. Paced a tall anxiety noodle. Kind of. This noodle had wings! And a slimy, scaly, feathered-looking tail.. Our darling Solan, whom we haven’t seen in a while(credits to Lady Jexi here. We love you{we don’t, kinda?}for that.), is now temporarily residing with the Pillar of Time! Lucky guy bumped into her on a run- A run from a crazy, [ COMPLETELY OUT OF HER MIND ] slime lady! Since the nice hare said she knew some stuff about the body he was supposed to inhabit, he decided it was.. Safe, there.

When he told Juni all about his little predicament, she didn’t look necessarily happy. It reminded him of [ lil sprout ! ] for some reason. Gods, he missed her.. If only he could tell her everything. But he can’t. He can’t bear to face her now- And he sure as [ f### ] can’t let her see him like this!

…A ruined, soiled, pudgy, feathery mess of an Addi-ton.

Solan glanced resentfully at his reflection in the mirror. He still could taste that [ rotten ] cream... Ugh. He’s certainly staying away from that for a while. Hateful images of him being tied up, mindlessly ingesting slime, as his mind spiraled, and his body e x p a n d e d . . .

Solan couldn’t help but shiver at the thought, tapping at his belly again. Still a tad pudgy.

‘It comes with what you’ve been through. The body had to adapt quickly- And apparently, in your case, you got literal updates.’

That was what Ms. Juni said. It was normal, she reassured him. Albeit uncalled for- It was normal. In a way. She was gonna get to the bottom of this, and Solan would walk back to being his happy old self. No dragons, no suns, no fiery orange birds in his dreams.. No more sensations of eating pure [ light ].

T-they’ll get to the bottom of this.

[ Shiri.. Fei. ]

———

“Shit- Really?” Lyme’s familiar voice came out from the phone speaker, and Rou couldn’t help but laugh, nodding her head as she wiped Spritz off. “Yeah, but IMO, the weirdest part of it all was how I didn’t get a yelling after telling Pluck to grab himself a ginger ale. Rissy gal’s kinda slipping, ‘onestly.” A few sizzles could be heard from the loudspeaker and a few quiet, muffled voices in the background. “Mayb’ not, bae. Heard that- eh- Ducky o’er there, he got some gulps of that slime. He doing fine, by the way?” “..eh? Oh, Ver, yeah, he’s okay. He’s quarantined ‘n shit. Pol’s keeping a good-ass eye on him and what he eats.” “And she says she ain’t it for lovin’.”

Rou smirked, wiping her forehead and taking a deep breath.

“Well, she’s a tough bitch. I can’t blame her. She’s clearly gone through something in the past.”

“Haven’t we all? A- FOR THE LAST FUCKIN’ TIME- XENON!”

A boyish cackle could be heard in the background, with cartoony boing effects being thrown everywhere. Pft. He musta gotten into Lyme’s stashes again.. She missed that place.

“Gods- Anyway, bae- How’s that case goin’ for you ‘n Nils?”

The redhead perked up, dusting her cleaning rag and setting it aside, looking out to the ravine.

“Well- There’s a lot. There’s that gala showing, for some breakthrough or whatever, just some moneybags being fancy ‘n allat. We got into that event, thanks to Ryso and Anti’s expert coding skills- The kid has an amazing mentor. Pols got us the gigs so we don’t look outta place, Ace lent us some shit to do shit, the usual.

There's not much going on besides the fact that we gotta bring two people back. Nils has a sneaking suspicion that Areon’s adoption files are connected to this? Somehow? Cause she went sneaking around somewhere and found some files that connected em- So I guess we know now who’s the first one to get back?”

“..huh.”

“Yea- Just pretty stumped on what Reon’s gotta do with alla this. He could be an experiment, or the means of power, like what happened to Nilly.”

Ah, yeah. We love a good lab rat trope. Whereas Nilly was strapped and chained for her power to energize a whole factory- Rou was strapped and chained to an experiment table, tubes plugging into her arms, pouring that sick, white chemical into her blood-

Eugh. The redhead got sick from just thinking about it-...

God forbid she ever goes through that again. Cause he’s dead. That won’t ever happen again, ever.

Matiz will never perfect his craft- And Roulette herself made sure of that.

“..Bae? You good? You’ve been quiet.”

“Ah- No, yeah, I’m okay. Just dozed off into space, heh-”

“Take a nap. It must be pretty late there, eh? You’ve had a long day.”

“Tuck me in?”

He snorted, a quiet chuckle escaping his voicebox.

“Get your ass home then.”

..It wasn’t much. But these calls were all she had for now. And she’ll cherish them.

——— Cherish, hmm? That seems pretty heavy of a title. Let’s see how much would you choose that- over the real thing. Ruddy blue hands curled, cerulean strings dropping daintily into her Deep Blue martini, fizzing and popping softly in the alcohol. The drink glowed a sharp aquamarine, before settling. And everyone was none the wiser. A predatory glint shined in those light denim eyes, as the lady sipped quietly at her drink, listening, watching. You can always find a good tale to twist if you stay quiet after all. But alas. None of which caught her eye. Meaning that her business here was over- And it was time to make her way to the main stage. Three SOULSHARDS should be enough to pay for her drink. The star-looking darkner seemed puzzled at the currency handed to him but took it all the same. She didn’t mind the odd stares she got from the rest of the patrons. She was used to it, after all. Not every day you get to see a live Aspect in the flesh. But to her? She was sure that all she was to them was a pretty-looking blue lady. Hmp. At least she was still pretty. The woman deftly opened her parasol, twirling it absentmindedly in her hands. The worn, paved grounds of that little Meadowbrook town started to fade, being replaced with a blur of blues and purples- A light shimmer encapsulating her figure. It was all a familiar party trick to her now.

When she opened her eyes, she was in the middle of a lobby. It was certainly something- For a company that just started a few months ago. The woman smiled, pleased at her handiwork. From the outside, it seemed small and cramped- Those dripping string designs didn’t particularly help- But on the inside? It was spacious. Sleek, jade tiles covered the floor, as smooth plaster encircled the area. In the far end, a sleek, stainless steel reception waited, the Woven Hues logo standing proudly behind it. “Miss, you shouldn’t be here with-” The little lizard monster was silenced with a glare. “Where is Matiz? I have a scheduled meeting with him.” “I-I’m sorry, miss, but he isn’t-” Her eyes darkened, as she bent over the little lizard with a menacing grin. “Tell him the Lady of Strings is here. Now.” She straightened, closing her parasol and letting it hang neatly on her wrist, before flicking her irises down to the lesser. “I don’t like waiting.” She got her wish soon enough, the tall, thin form of a skeleton standing in front of a fireplace- The fire being replaced by a thick rainbow-looking liquid. Lava lamp. “Lady Fate. A pleasure.” His quiet, raspy voice crawled out his throat, scuttling around the room. His hollow, stretched face seemed to gaze straight at her- Even though he was facing away. But she knew. His eyes were all for her, anyhow. “My dear Matiz.” Her voice dipped a few octaves, becoming silky, saccharine. She seemed to glide over to the skeleton, fingers lightly tracing down his back. “You’ve been doing well lately.. So, so well.” He tensed up, white eyelights flicking down to the woman beside him. “My lady. May I ask what is the cause for your… Impromptu visit?” She let her hand fall, a small sigh exiting her lips. “Do I need a reason to visit you~?” The skeleton turned to fully face her, and she smirked. Finally. Slightly stretched, greyish bones shone dully in the dim lighting of the office, one eyelight small and bright, the other socket dripping of color. Cracks that had grown with age back in that poor Void had reverted, bringing back a light scar, stretching across his skull. Even after all of that- He was still handsome in a way. Destiny could never compare. “You know we-” “I know, I know, my dear. I just have a little tip for you. About a little piece of wood..?” Aha. That caught his attention greatly. Of course- Of course. Fate knew what the little pest did to him. The reason why fell in the first place. Tch. “Oh?”

“She’s grown up, nice and fine.. Just as you wanted her to. And~! She’s looking for you.” That serious expression broke away, being replaced with that oh so familiar smirk. If only he’d glance at her that way again. She knew he wanted to. He knew she knew. It was just more fun playing like this. “Well, let her come. I’d love to show her my final project. That because of her, I was able to complete, after all~ These years.” He gestured to the side, a dimly lit capsule full of whitish liquid- A human-looking silhouette floating numbly within the serum. It flinched a bit, making Matiz grin wider. “I’m sure she’d love to see what she became.”

[aforcedelire]

Yellowface, Rebecca F. Kuang

June Hayward et Athena Liu ont étudié ensemble à la fac, ont déménagé dans la même ville après avoir obtenu leur diplôme et sont toutes les deux autrices, mais les ressemblances s’arrêtent là. Athena est une étoile montante de la littérature, encensée par ses pairs et adulée par ses lecteurs, chaque nouveau roman marche encore mieux que ses précédents… et June n’est personne. Lorsqu’elle assiste à la mort d’Athena, June agit sans réfléchir et vole le nouveau manuscrit de son amie : un roman d’envergure sur le corps des travailleurs chinois pendant la Première Guerre mondiale. Et si June corrigeait le roman, et qu’elle l’envoyait à son éditeur comme si c’était son propre travail ? Et si elle prenait le nom ambigu de Juniper Song ? Après tout, peu importe la vraie autrice, cette histoire se doit d’être racontée… non ?

J’ai vu passer ce roman quelques fois sur les réseaux anglophones, et absolument partout depuis sa sortie en français. Forcément, ça m’a donné très très envie de le lire ! J’ai eu un peu de mal à rentrer dedans, mais une fois que c’était fait, j’ai vraiment apprécié ma lecture. Yellowface parle du monde de l’édition aux États-Unis, d’appropriation culturelle, de racisme, de vol et de plagiat. Je l’ai trouvé hyper intéressant, ça soulevait plein de questions. J’ai trouvé June vraiment limite, j’avais l’impression qu’elle était seule dans son délire et qu’elle s’était auto-persuadée d’être la victime — alors que le roman commence quand elle vole l’histoire de son amie qui vient de mourir, on le rappelle ! Parce que oui, au début « son » roman a du succès, mais très vite les lecteurs commencent à sentir qu’il y a quelque chose d’autre, et le scandale éclate. D’ailleurs, les quelques dizaines de pages sur la shitstorm Twitter de June m’ont un peu saoulée (mais parce que les shitstorm Twitter me saoulent de base). Ça m’a un peu sortie de ma lecture, mais j’y suis retournée assez rapidement après. J’aime bien ce genre de roman dont le titre prend tout son sens à la fin, et qui peut être relu une deuxième fois à la lueur des évènements finaux. Yellowface est publié chez les ados, je dirais dès 16 ans, mais pourrait très bien être lu par les adultes !

18/05/2024 - 22/05/2024