#mean jamie you will always be famous to me!!

[jeanie-g]

Ooh the Spotify wrapped is awesome

You probably know how I’m going to pick lol

Hmmm, how about TZ/JD and #41

coming right up! i made jamie mean but i kinda love it lol. also don't judge me for this song 😭 it's my ultimate guilty pleasure

[#41] #SELFIE (The Chainsmokers)

Oh my god, Jason just texted me / Should I go home with him? / I guess I took a good selfie

Trevor was at that stage of drunkenness where his vision was getting sorta fuzzy at the edges and his limbs were a bit uncoordinated, but his brain was alive. And it would not shut up.

He couldn't keep his eyes off of Jamie across the bar. The traitor was smiling and drinking and chatting with an arm around Cam fucking York, blissfully unaware that Trevor was staring daggers into him.

Because Jamie was supposed to come alone. He was supposed to be the one with an arm around Trevor, chatting up strangers who they would eventually dance with and never see again. Jamie was supposed to communicate, which he clearly took issue with when it didn't directly lead to him getting his dick wet.

Trevor had half a mind to march right up to him and Cam and their new friends and shove his phone in Jamie's face, showing them all the filthy texts Jamie had sent just last night—the pictures, the videos (!)—not even 24 hours ago.

He wanted to see Jamie's face go red hot with embarrassment, but would it? Or would he just smirk that stupid, sexy smirk and say, "You're giving everyone a free show here, Z."

The longer Trevor stared, the angrier he got. He was grinding his teeth so bad he was giving himself a headache. Jamie took a drag from his beer and licked his lips. Then, Cam said something and Jamie laughed and tucked his face into his neck.

Was this a bit? Was Jamie bringing Cam to, what, make him jealous? Why? Jamie had Trevor all to himself—he knew that. He didn't ever need convincing when it came to Jamie, even if it always hurt him in the end.

Eventually, Trevor couldn't stand it anymore. Jamie knew he was there, he had to, and he was acting like this. Trevor might be as down bad as they come, but he does have some dignity.

He's tugging the handle of the front door to leave when his phone buzzes in his pocket. It's instinct that makes him take it out and check.

Jamie: You're so hot when you're pissed off.

Jamie: Bathroom. 5 minutes.

Trevor's hand stops. He squeezes the door handle for all of three seconds before he lets go.

Trevor: fuck you

Trevor: fine

Maybe he doesn't have that much dignity after all. Maybe Jamie took it all for himself.

[its-time-to-write]

OOOO what about reader falling asleep on jamie’s shoulder after a late away game (maybe they come along to games on the bus) and realizing how much he loves them

Thanks for requesting! This one is a lot shorter, but I hope it’s what you’re looking for <3

silent sleepers

Rebecca lets you come to games on the team bus. Well, you say she lets you, it’s really the team’s choice. She’s just the one who signs off on it. You go for Jamie, who gives you the window seat and holds your hand the whole way there and back, joking with the lads. You don’t talk a whole lot, but you don’t really mind. Sometimes Colin or Isaac will turn around from the seat in front of you and you’ll spend an hour chatting and laughing about whatever, but for the most part you just look out the window and think.

Life is busy, so you don’t often get time to sit without having to talk. It’s nice to be here on this smelly bus, holding Jamie’s hand because you’re both relaxed. 

A voice breaks through your reverie. “Good morning, Mrs. Tartt.”

You look away from the window to see a grinning Dani turned around in his seat in front of you.

You smile. “I’m not his wife, Dani.”

“Not yet anyway, eh?” Still grinning, he pokes Jamie who gives him a cut it out motion where you can’t see. 

You don’t notice and laugh, blushing a little. You’ve only kind of talked about the future with Jamie, and you don’t really think he’s the type to settle down like that. It’s ok, you’ll take him however you can get him. You settle into your seat, ready for an hour of comparing hair products with Dani.

—

The game went well, and you’re all piled into the bus. Everyone is excited, but so, so tired. The chatter has turned to a dull murmur as you hug Jamie’s arm, watching the lights go by out the window. He’s warm and you can feel him breathe, and pretty soon you’re passed out, asleep on his shoulder.

Jamie, on the other hand, is sitting very, very still. He doesn’t want to wake you, especially because you don’t usually sleep very well. He presses a light kiss on the top of your head and you twitch, so he pulls away. He looks at you, with your eyes closed and mouth parted, muscles relaxed after being constantly tensed. Hair slightly tousled. He could sit here like this forever. 

He thinks about Dani’s teasing words earlier. Mrs. Tartt. He turns the words over in his head. Mr. and Mrs. Tartt. The Tartts. He likes how that sounds. 

God, he sounds like a fucking middle school boy, writing your name over and over in the notebook in his mind, hearts in the margins.

In all honesty, you were one of the best things that happened to him. He’s not sure how he pulled you in the same way you’re not sure how you pulled him, but he supposes it’s good that you think you’re mutually out of each other’s league. It’s a little bit sweet. 

You had some initial awkwardness about him being a famous footballer, but you worked through it. Hell, you two worked through everything. You refused to back down from a disagreement, with the mantra it’s not you against me, it’s you and me against the problem. 

You were also funny. He swore you two were the funniest people on earth once you got going. He felt like you two could do everything together. He wanted to do everything together. A thought flashes through his brain. Our kids will be fuckin’ adorable. He doesn’t dwell on the fact that his brain said will instead of could.

You let out a little sigh, bringing him back to reality.

Dani peeps over and winks at Jamie. 

“Ey, muchacho, good game today, no?”

“Yeah, yeah, good, yeah,” Jamie whispers. “Hey, Dani.”

Dani cocks his head to say what?

“Mate. You gotta play it cool, man.”

“Whatever do you mean?” Dani asks innocently. “I always play my coolest. I think it was pretty evident in the goal I scored today.”

Jamie rolls his eyes. “You know that’s not what I mean. I’m talking about on way over here when you made that fucking Mrs. Tartt joke.”

Dani places a hand over his heart. “You mean to tell me you do not want her to be Mrs. Tartt and I have made things uncomfortable for you? Oh no, I feel awful.”

Jamie would sock him in the arm if you didn’t have a death grip on him in your sleep. He levels Dani with a stare. “You know exactly what I’m talking about muchacho. You know how hard she is to surprise and if you ruin it, I’m sending Isaac after your hair.”

Dani gasps. “You wouldn’t.”

“Fuckin’ try me,” Jamie grins. 

Dani grins back and turns back around in his seat. Jamie looks down at you one last time and uses his other hand to reach into his left pocket. The little black box he carries everywhere is safe inside. He breathes out a sigh and rests his head on top of yours. 

Mrs. Tartt. Yeah, it’s going to happen.

[strawberripine]

yet again emerging from the depths to post my last bits of fable art :,)

also throwing in a large sappy paragraph (slight cw for some discussions of family issues):

being a part of fable smp was such a privilege. when i first joined, it was just me and a couple of my irl blorbos deciding it would be a fun quirky idea to start an smp our own, and now it has become something truly impressive and heartfelt.

specifically from my perspective, playing c!momboo meant a lot to me. she’s similar to me in a lot of ways, obviously she is an extension of me, but i think she’s way more than that. c!momboo was based on another story that means a lot to me: Oneshot. if you’re familiar, her character is extremely influenced by not only the plant woman in act 2, but the world itself that communicates with you throughout the game. the idea of the world itself becoming so vulnerable and weak it becomes sentient really struck me, and I knew immediately that’s what I wanted c!momboo to be. what i didn’t expect was how much of a turn her character made early on, when jamie and swipn approached me half joking about her being their mom within lore. i think that’s what really ended up bringing her to life, and what overall became her main driving force: being a mother.

i’m gonna be kinda vulnerable for a second here: i never thought of exploring motherhood in any story i’ve been a part of, even before fable. the idea always scared me, since I don’t have the best relationship with my own mom, and i thought i would end up doing things wrong. but i think that’s kind of the point. there is no guidebook on how to be a good mom, you have to figure that out yourself, along with help from your kids. c!momboo wasn’t a perfect parent, far from it. she made some pretty intense mistakes, especially early on, and i’ll be the first to admit that playing her through those times was rough. there were moments where i felt i was leaning into the exact parent i would never want to be, and it was scary, but eventually c!momboo learned from those mistakes, making an effort to regain her kids’ trust over time.

c!momboo holds a special place in my heart because of all the things i stated, and while her story is over, i think she’ll always somehow end up in things i create. not by name, but her own courage and strength infused into what i do.

before i wrap this up, i want to mention the one story that really stands out to me from the process of working on fable: when the famous haleygar herself and i the night before the server released were scrambling to help sherbert figure out a title (not only that, but knowing this title would end up being the name of a certain major character later on lol) and eventually settling on Fable, not just because it sounded cool, but because that’s what this server was always meant to be: a story. a story filled with heart and soul poured not just from the cast, but from you guys. i think my favorite part of this project was always seeing what you all created, and how you guys ended up influencing us. our stories wouldn’t have been the same without you guys there, whether that be in chat, or even simply lurking. i’m grateful for all of you who were there, and i really hope you enjoyed the story <3

Until next time,

Momboo <3

[ofstarsandvibranium]

HIIII!!

Can I get 122 "I'm not going anywhere" with Jamie??

Hurt/comfort maybe?? BUt idrc go with it where you will!!!!

(aaahh! yes! absolutely! here you go! hope you like it! <3)

Stay Right Here

Pairing: Jamie Tartt x GN!Reader

You've heard it all from the press, hell, even from some of Jamie's teammates. It didn't bother you. It never used to bother you, but now it was starting to.

See, you're just a regular person. You own and work at a cafe in Richmond. That's where you met, Jamie. You knew who he was, but didn't care too much about him. But he was nice to you as he ordered a croissant and a black coffee. He sat himself in the back corner, hoodie up, sunglasses on so people wouldn't bother him. He kept to himself as he scrolled on his phone.

He started coming in a lot more after that day. He liked how your cafe wasn't as busy as the other one he used to frequent.

You'd serve his drink and he'd ask you questions, whether they were about life or yourself, it was nice talking to him.

Then he did the unexpected: he asked you out on a date.

You thought he was fucking with you at first so you laughed at him. But then you saw how upset he got and then realized he was being serious.

"Sorry, I just-why me? Aren't guys like you supposed to be dating actresses or models? I mean, shit, your last girlfriend was Keeley fucking Jones!"

He shrugged, "Dunno what it is about you, but I like you. You're real, like. You're not afraid to say shit to me. You talk to me like I'm not a famous footballer, like I'm just Jamie. Listen, I like you, but you don't have to go out with me if you don't want to, yeah? I take consent seriously."

You giggle at him, "Alright. Tomorrow's Saturday and I like to close the cafe early so I can enjoy my night. You can take me out then."

"Fucking mint," he slaps a hand on his thigh in excitement and takes his to-go cup of coffee, bolting out of your cafe in excitement.

The date went well, as did the many ones after. Three years into dating and you're happy with Jamie. But you're not sure if he's still happy with you.

This all started because of some TMZ clip a friend sent you. It was footage of Jamie at dinner with a woman. The caption said that she was on Richmond's womens league. You watched as Jamie leaned in, whispering something into her ear and she bursts out laughing.

Usually paparazzi shots didn't get to you but this one did. The way he looked at her, spoke with her, his body language. It was very much giving the idea that he was interested in her. Who wouldn't though? She's a fit footballer just like he is. She's, quite literally, in the same league as Jamie.

Maybe this was the end of your relationship with him.

________________________

Ever since you saw that clip, you've been trying to read any signs that Jamie was going to break up with you. But he was behaving the same he always did. He'd kiss you before leaving for training, kiss you when he got back. He'd still drop you off at work before heading to the pitch. He'd hold your hand, tell you he loves you, he was the same just as before.

But you weren't.

Jamie could tell something was wrong, but you never said anything. Your smile stopped reaching your eyes. Your kisses with him were chaste. Shit, you didn't even face him when you two went to bed.

So when you pulled away from him when he tried to cuddle you during movie night, he had to know what was going on.

"Is something wrong?" he asks after pausing the movie.

You shrug, "Dunno, is there?"

He sighs, completely turning his body towards you, "You've been distant lately. Just trying to see what's goin' on. Did I do something?"

"Are you cheating on me?"

He looks at you with wide eyes, "What?! No!"

"Are you gonna break up with me?"

He shakes his head in confusion, "Lovey, what are you talking about? No! I'm not cheating on you and I'm not breaking up with you! What made you think that?"

You sigh, curling into yourself, as if protecting yourself, "I saw footage of you with one of the girls from the women's league. You looked...close. Sitting right next to her, whispering in her ear."

"When was this?"

"Last weekend."

"Tilda and I were the first ones to arrive at the restaurant. The music in there was pretty loud so we sat close together so we could hear each other. More people started arriving a little after. We weren't alone for long."

He reaches out and grabs your hand, "Y/N, I love you. And I mean it when I say it. There's no one else for me, but you."

"You say that now, but then someone prettier or more athletic or smarter or just so much better than me in general is gonna come around and you're gonna go running after them!"

"Says who? Lovey, do you really think so low of me that I'd do that?"

"..no, it's just...it's bound to happen right? Everyone's been saying it since we first started dating, I'm not like the other people you've dated. Hell, I even questioned why you wanted to date me when you asked me the very first time!"

Jamie scoots closer to you, hands gently cupping your face, "Listen to me, yeah. I. Love. You. I'm not going anywhere. I'm staying right here with you until you don't want me no more. I don't care what people say, you're the one that makes me happy."

You look down at your lap in shame, "I'm sorry."

He shook his head and pulls you into his arms, "It's not your fault. It's everyone else's fault for not seeing that I'm perfectly happy with my lovey."

3 months later, Jamie posts a photo of you and he in Paris with you sporting a very shiny ring on your finger. The caption reading: Fuck all of you who doubted our relationship. We're stuck together forever now. #MeetTheTartts

[caapsiizzereads]

Would you do a Jamie Tartt imagine where he and his girlfriend's anniversary is during an away game so he's super clingy and pouty he's missing it before/after the game, thanks in advance!

🤲

Jamie has been ecstatic about playing for the England national team. He doesn’t care about the extra travel or extra training – it’s all worth it. That is, until the date of an away match falls on your one-year anniversary. Suddenly, he isn’t excited for the match at all. He asks if you can come with him, but you’re swamped with work, so that isn’t an option.

Jamie can be one dramatic bitch sometimes, and it’s exactly one of those times. You insist that it’s fine and you can celebrate on the next day, but it’s not good enough for him.

“We’ll have other anniversaries,” you’re trying to comfort him. It’s only after you say it that you realize that it’s a bit presumptuous.

Jamie doesn’t seem to notice. “But this is our first one!”

“Jamie, it’s fine, really. We’ll just celebrate on the next day, it’s not a big deal.”

He whines.

“Okay, this is it. You don’t get to complain. You will be in Naples, playing for the fucking national team, while I’m stuck here.”

“But it’s no fun if you’re not there!” he pouts.

“It is if you win the match. Have some ice cream for me.” You kiss him on the cheek, and he lays his head on your chest miserably.

Jamie stays glued to your side for the whole day before he has to leave, he kisses you, like, a hundred times, and then hugs you for a full three minutes before stepping out the door.

You facetime when he’s there. He calls you the first thing in the morning, and you just hang out on a call while getting ready for your days, you say that you’ll be cheering for him and wish him good luck on his match. Then he texts you right after the match, and you congratulate him on the win.

The team is getting on the bus to go to the airport, and Jamie just can’t wait to get back to you. He googles all the food places that will still be open when he lands, so that you’ll be able to at least have a simple dinner at home. Fortunately, being a famous footballer comes with some privileges, one of which is that certain restaurants are willing to provide their services for him even after their regular closing time.

Jamie texts you when he lands, and you instantly reply, which means that you aren’t asleep yet, so he happily stops by a restaurant to pick up the food on his way home.

When Jamie parks by your house, he notices that the lights are off. It’s been only an hour since you texted him, surely you couldn’t fall asleep, right? He quietly enters the house and takes off his shoes. Now, standing in the hallway, he can see the dim light coming from the kitchen.

He walks into the room to find it illuminated by a dozen candles and you sitting on the kitchen island, smiling charmingly at him.

“Hi,” you greet him playfully.

“Hi,” he says softly, feeling the warmth in his cheeks. No matter how much time goes by, you always have this effect on him. “I got dinner,” he lifts his hand with the takeout bags in it. “And ice cream. Had to get it here, though, didn’t think it could survive the flight.”

“I got wine,” you nod in the direction of a wine bottle and two empty glasses standing on the counter.

Jamie puts the bags near them and walks up to you, standing in the space between your legs. You wrap your arms around his neck and pull him into a kiss. “Happy anniversary.”

Jamie melts into your embrace, smiling blissfully at you. “Happy anniversary.”

[d0llfaac3]

DEVILS NIGHT

Pairing: James Patrick March x wife!reader

Warnings: not proofread!, smut, unprotected P in V, nipple play, fingering, oral sex m!receiving,use of ‘good girl’, V slapping, dirty talk, murders, blood, kidnapping (none to reader) mentions of other famous killers and their crimes, James being completely pussy whipped for you, 18+, MDNI, below the cut!

Word count: 1,452

You would talk to Liz and Iris allot, like nearly all the time, part of your daily routine, Liz would talk about her son, Doug, while Iris would talk about pop culture drama and about her son, Donovan.

It was devils night tonight, which meant the biggest party of the year, at least for James and his..friends, some of the worst, most horrible serial killers in all of America, the guest list was a crazy crazy thing, consisting of.. John Wayne Gacy, Aileen Wuornos, Jeffery Dahmer, Richard Ramirez, The Zodiac Killer and don’t forget John Lowe.

As it was your husband, James’ birthday today..you would have to bring his breakfast up to him in your shared hotel room, you made him the breakfast you would have made him 80 something years ago..While you two were alive.. your little cooking magazines you would buy called ‘American Cookery’, you would make him Coffee, shredded wheat and hot milk, it’s what was said in the breakfasts for business men and women..so you made him that, mixed with a little bowl of his favourite fruits, grapefruit, strawberries and bananas.

“Breakfast is ready sweetheart” you say as you shut the hotel room door with your foot, walking over to your shared bed, He’s half naked, he would only sleep in his pyjama pants, he was half asleep when you came in, his usual gelled hair, an absolute mess, you where still in your nightgown and dressing gown for goodness sake.

“I could never have wished for a better lover, darling” he says, in his sleepy morning voice, he’s quite cute in the morning for a man who’s killed hundreds of people, can’t say much. So have you.

He put the tray on the nightstand and smiles at you, opening his arms, one thing James would never admit is: he’s a cuddler at night, especially in the morning, his big arms wrapped around you and he smiles. “My beautiful girl” he says as he kisses your forehead.

“Jamie” you giggle in response, his face in your neck as he gently kissed and sucked on the skin, in certain places making you moan a bit.

“Mmm I could just have you as my birthday breakfast” he says, kissing down your neck and shoulder as he slipped your dressing gown off, making you giggle and always feel special around him.

“Mmm make love to me handsome” you say as he captures your lips in his, his hand sliding down your back to grope your ass through your nightgown, the fabric of the skirt moving against his fingers, you could already feel the soaking pool in your panties.

“God I love that laugh” he says as he takes your dressing gown off, throwing it to the side, then pulling down your nightgown at the front, so your tits spill out, causing you to blush and hide your face.

You could already feel him getting rock hard under you, funny thing is, ghosts can be dead but still have human emotions, it’s strange..but that also means the anatomy stays the same, you two had been dead since 1929 and still getting turned on by each other, been married in 1925.

“You know” You say as you kiss him. “It’s been nearly 100 years since we met..we met when..1924?” You say as your lips graze his.

He smiles into the kiss, his fingers sliding down you thighs, feeling your underwear. He smirks. “My word I am a lucky man..” making you whine a small bit.

His fingers trace the wet patch in your panties and you groan against his neck. “Mhm let it out, be a good girl for me” he whispers in your ears as his fingers hook the sides of your panties, pulling them down, the cool breeze hitting your pussy lips making you groan through the cold air of the room.

“Fuck you’re so wet aren’t you darling? This is what I do to you huh? You like when I’m all over you?, good girl” He pulled his hand away from your pussy and spanked it, he loved spanking your pussy with his hand, he thought it was just so..erotic the way you would writhe next to him as he knew he was in control..that’s what he loved, control.

You were so horny already, you could barley form words, only little whines and moans. “Shh baby it’s okay you’re doing so good” he says as he kisses your neck, his fingers grazing your pussy lips, his wet fingers gently touching your clit making you shut your eyes and bite your lip.

“Just..fuck me already!” You whine as you arch your back against him, he just gave you a soft laugh. “Mhmm baby, you wanna suck me off first? You look so good blowing me” he says as he grips your boobs, twisting your nipples in his fingers.

You could only nod in response to your husbands words, pulling his pyjama pants down and pulling his boxers down, giggling as his cock sprung up, she was always so excited to give him head, so eager. “Always so eager my love” he says as he touched your hair gently as he smiled at you.

You giggled as you licked a thick stripe up his cock making him let out a soft breath, he leaned back on the bed and got comfortable, you knew how to please him, you two have only been married ninety seven years…

When your mouth touched his tip he knew he wasn’t going to last long in your mouth, your hot mouth wrapped around his thick cock was something he adored for the past years, his cock hitting the back of your throat was an unforgettable experience..

His big hand pressed right against the back of your head, pressing your mouth further onto his cock, he gently started thrusting his hips up to your face, his cock now fucking your mouth.

He felt close so he tapped your cheek. “C’mon sweetie, I’m close” he says as he taps his cock against your lips, turning you around so your ass is up in the air. “Ready Darling?” He says as his hands grab your hips from behind.

He slides his cock between your wet folds, your body arching to get a better angle, He grabs a fistful of your hair pulling your hair back towards him as he fucks you.

Small mumbles of “yes” and “harder” slip out of your mouth as you two become closer and closer by the second, James had been coming inside you for the past 97 years, not like either of you cared.

You griped the sheets for dear life as he mercilessly fucked you into the bed, his grip on your hair and his right hand gripped onto your hip, leaving a red handprint, his fingers almost going pale white from holding so tight.

You two soon came, you couldn’t really hear what he was saying over your own moans and groans, his cock continuously pounding into your pussy from behind, such a sight would make a porn star look like an amateur.

After your eventful morning, You two just knew devils night was going to be a beautiful horror of a night. You danced with Aileen as you had been doing every devils night, she would jokingly kiss your face and call you sexy to annoy James. “That is my wife you’re referring to Aileen remember that”

“Welcome to Our annual devils night” James speaks up as his hand snakes around your waist to grip your hip. “We shall enjoy our food, then get onto the fun”, everyone knew what that fun meant, a murder, by all of them at the table.

James kissed your lips gently and Jeffery Dahmer gave a look of disgust, making you look at him as you filled your wine. “Now now jeffery don’t look at me like that, you ate people”

As Ms Evers came in with the dinner, she gave you a filthy look, as if you had rolled in shit and piss your whole life, yes obviously she’s had to clean blood stains off you and James’ bed from murders but..she signed up for it when she died in 1929 didn’t she.

James played with your fingers as you blew some smoke out of your mouth from your cigarette, he was absolutely whipped for you and it was completely obvious, he would beg on his knees for your attention at times.

Once the dinner was finished, Sally brought a man in, a tall man, a little overweight, balding, didn’t have any family so he wouldn’t be missed, as every devils night everyone attacked him and killed him, James looked at his beautiful woman, your hands covered in the man’s blood and James sighs happily.

“What a beautiful way to spend my birthday” he says as he kissed your cheek before rubbing his fingers across the blood stained part of your cheek.

You gently kissed his lips and smiles.

“Round two?”

• • • • • • • • • • • • • •

I DONT THINK THIS IS VERY GOOD LMAO

[1overgirl]

daylight

pairing : trevor zegras x famous!reader

summary : you and trevor announce your relationship with lyrics from taylor’s song daylight

notes : omg hi !! ive literally had this idea for forever but didn’t know how to start it until recently. hope you like it !

y/nofficial

liked by conangray trevorzegras taylorswift gracieabrams radvxz and 4,876,592 others

y/nofficial dont wanna look at anything else now that i saw you.

radvxz ur still my gf right😔

y/nofficial dw bae your still my number 1😉

taylorswift miss you! hope to see you soon💗

y/nofficial love and miss uu tay!

gracieabrams entering your lover era

liked by y/nofficial

conangray we thank this kind gentleman for possibly giving us new music

y/nofficial u know me so well

soury/n 1ST AND 3RD SLIDE?!

y/nfan13 IK AND BEA’S COMMENT KINDA MAKES IT SOUND LIKE SHES DATING SOME1

westany/n KINDA?! she most DEFINITELY is dating someone

swiftiestan13 mother found her daylight🥹🥹

liked by y/nofficial

trevorzegras

liked by jackhughes colecaufield _quinnhughes jamie.drysdale y/nofficial and 92,954 others

trevorzegras don’t wanna think of anything else now that i’ve thought of you

_quinnhughes theres no way

jackhughes why was this not mentioned when we were on ft😐😐

trevorzegras well… you know now😁

jackhughes ANSWER MY FT🤬

liked by trevorzegras

colecaufield congrats!!

liked by trevorzegras

loveforz PAUSE HE GOT A GIRL

hughesandzegrasfan THE TAYLOR LYRIC OHMYGOD

y/nfan13 HOLD UP DIDNT Y/N POST SOMETHING WITH A DAYLIGHT LYRIC TOO?!

soury/n U RIGHT AND SHE LIKED THIS POST AND TREVOR LIKED HERS

hockeylover it’s a field day for us y/n and trevor stans

y/nofficial

liked by trevor zegras jackhughes radvxz conangray gracieabrams lola.tung and 5,349,160 others

y/nofficial and now i see daylight, i only see daylight<3

you tagged trevorzegras

trevorzegras my girl💞 • pinned

y/nofficial i love u

jackhughes ur my new best friend

y/nofficial let’s hang out when i go to NJ

trevorzegras jack back off

radvxz cuties ( me and u are cuter )

y/nofficial we can go on double dates (jake and trevor can sit at a separate table )

lola.tung dragging you to that hockey game was the best thing i did

y/nofficial i literally love u with my life

trevorzegras thanks lola!

conangray what happened to the soft launch

y/nofficial i had too many cute pics

gracieabrams now this is couple goals

y/nofficial ur so sweet gracie we needa go back to long pond soon

taylorswift with me too right?

soury/n OMG NEW MUSIC WITH TAY AND GRACIE

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Friend was making me watch dance moms and I was relieving my ballerina days so here’s an ASOIAF dance studio AU for the soul

-Sansa is definitely one of the best at her studio she is the Lyrical queeennnn. One of the few competition dance girls who trains in ballet and is actually good at it. She doesn’t have insane flexibility but her technique is peak and she’s great at turn sequences. Always very consistent and stable. Gets mad when they have hip hop pieces cause she’s not good at it. Likes recitals more than competitions because she can do ballet more, tends to like the French style. Hair always sprayed and smoothed into a perfect bun even if she’s just going to class, not a single flyaway to be seen. Keeps a neat dance bag that she keeps her entire life in.

-Arya is only in there because Cat thought it would be cute to have the girls dance together. Immediately got proven wrong but she already paid for the full year so. DESPISES the slow ballet and contemporary pieces. Is a fucking prodigal jumper she can do switch leaps, ariels, toe touches, literally anything. Which means she likes the upbeat jazz and hip hop numbers wayyy more. Never has a neat bun it’s a miracle it can be tamed when she goes on stage. All of her tights have runs and rips up the sides. Stains on her leotard. Brings a Gatorade to class instead of a water and gets yelled at for it. Hides in the bathroom during ballet class.

-Dany has pretty good technique, nothing standout, but makes up for everything with her energy and facials. She’s got definite potential, but is unrefined. Pretty muscular and short because she used to do gymnastics. Really likes to try anything. Ballet, lyrical, jazz, contemporary, acro, hip hop, truly everything. Consistently places third in competitions, which pisses everyone else off because they think her technique isn’t very strong, and pisses her off because she wants to place first for once. Is currently working her ass off at the barre to focus on her basic technique, is improving at a rapid pace. Dance bag smells like actual ass, you can find probably anything in there though. Doesn’t wear any padding in her pointe shoes bc she’s kind of a psychopath.

-Marg is the top girl 100% she’s the teachers favorite. Every lead role and center position is hers. Sansa’s biggest competition but they’re such good friends and so nice to each other neither of them really cares. Focuses mostly on a slower Russian style of ballet, perfect for her long legs and arms. Every move is just so intentional and perfectly placed, she flows so well from step to step. Definitely is getting countless offers from academies, professional companies, and summer programs. Alwaysss has the cutest most expensive leotards and skirts. Makes sure to pull some of her curls out of her bun to frame her face. Makeup on during class that she somehow never sweats off. Usually super sweet but tends to be passive aggressive to other studios at competitions.

-Cersei who runs the rival studio, used to be a famous competition dancer, excelled at lyrical and contemporary. Makes all of her dancers take rigorous ballet, even if they’re just competition dancers, super adamant ab ballet as the basis for everything else. Notoriously insane with a hair trigger temper, but parents keep paying out the ass for her to train their kids because she produces results. Probably throws things if you fall out of a turn. Makes kids do pushups if they miss a step. Coddles Joff, Myrcella, and Tommen though, makes sure they always get good spots and roles. Jamie’s there to teach partnering sometimes but he always looks miserable and smells like cigarettes.

-Joffery is one of those insufferable tweens who gets special attention bc he’s a guy, a rare species in the dance world. But what’s even more infuriating is that he’s really good. Great flexibility, and focuses on big jumps and turns like most male ballet dancers do. Genuinely an enrapturing performer but never has any patience for his pas de deux partners, blames it on her if she gets dropped. A mean gay but no one’s really sure if he’s gay or not. Has a posse of tween girls that make fun of everyone not in their clique. Makes snide comments at the barre. Ridiculously cocky even when he falls out of his turns. Barges into the girls dressing room without asking. Demon child.

Bonus: Robb who has to take it because the football team needs to work on their balance or whatever. Really enjoys it actually and will defend it when Theon calls it gay. But don’t ask Theon why he kept staring every time Robb started stretching at the barre

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Wrote this for the fic I'm writing but I literally have no clue when it's going to happen, thought it was perfect to post for today though, might write another one exclusively for Tumblr as a microfic rather than an excerpt but we shall see, I'm determined to be able to update my ao3 fic today:

Regulus was laying with his head in James’s lap and James was running his fingers soothingly across the other boy’s scalp, humming absentmindedly as he thought. Regulus’s eyes had fluttered shut long ago but James knew he wasn’t sleeping because every now and then he would adjust himself or his eyelids would flutter briefly before settling again. James liked that things were easy with Regulus, he didn’t have to pretend around him, he could be the imperfect version of James Potter and Regulus would still choose him anyways. 

“I was doing some research last night,” James said absentmindedly after a while, fingers still running soothing tracks through Regulus’s hair. 

“I knew this was too good to be true, tell me Jamie, how long before I go into the light?” Regulus popped one eye open and the mischievous smirk that spread across his face sent James’s stomach into flips. 

“Hush now, you, or I won’t tell you what I found.” James replied with a light flick to the tip of Regulus’s nose, which only caused him to scrunch it so adorably that James couldn’t resist planting a delicate kiss to the space between his brows. 

“Okay, okay, what did you find?” The smile on Regulus’s lips made James want to kiss him until they both forgot what they’d been talking about. 

“Did you know that Regulus is the brightest star in the Leo constellation?” James started as he twisted strands of Regulus’s hair between his fingers. 

“Believe it or not Potter, Sirius and I were taught all about our stars growing up.” He answered with one of his famous dramatic eye rolls that rivalled Sirius’s.

“That isn’t the point I’m trying to make. The Leo constellation is the lion constellation, the actual name for Regulus is Alpha Leonis which means ‘heart of the lion’. Reg, we were written in the stars, you were meant to be in my heart.” James was beaming with pride at his discovery but Regulus just groaned. 

“James Fleamont Potter, that is absolutely the cheesiest thing I have ever heard.” Regulus was shaking his head but the smile on his face and the red in his cheeks told James that he didn’t really care all that much. 

“You love it,” James responded, hovering his face above Regulus’s. Regulus’s eyes locked with James’s, allowing him to see every bit of emotion that he usually kept locked deep inside. 

“No, I love you.” The intensity in his eyes was unlike anything James had ever seen before and it took his breath away. Before he’d known him, he’d always thought that Regulus had gotten cold, grey eyes where Sirius’s had a more lively tinge of blue. It wasn’t until Regulus had really started letting James in that he realised that every time he’d looked at Regulus and seen cold, grey, lifeless eyes, he had been staring directly into carefully crafted occlumency walls. In reality, Regulus’s eyes were the most stunning grey-blue that reminded James so much of the ocean when they were filled with emotion.

“I love you too, Reg.” James watched as his reply caused the widest smile he’d ever seen spread across Regulus’s face before the emotions of the moment overtook him and he kissed him as passionately as he could given their awkward angle. ‘This is my happy place,’ James thought, ‘this is where I belong.’

[matthewkniesys]

LA - trevor zegras x famous singer!reader au

a/n: so every time gracie plays a new show at the eras tour i'm making an edit for it (since shes the face claim) so here you go!! we are here!! it's the last leg of the usa eras tour and that means y/n's last show!

trevor zegras x famous singer!reader

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yourusernameofficial - okay so where to start... i don't even know. this has been the most amazing summer and the best experience of my life. i'm so grateful to have gotten this opportunity and i cannot begin express how i'm feeling.

thank you to @/taylorswift for your friendship, your guidance, and for letting me be a part of your amazing tour. getting to see you preform every night was the most magical thing in the world.

thank you to all the amazing crew who helped run this show because it could never have been possible without you.

thank you to everyone who supported me, especially my mom, my dad, my best friend bea @/radvxz, and to you guys who were there with me every step of the way.

thank you. i will forever be thinking about this.

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You know what we’ve been really missing out on? A dance headcanon. It may have crossed your mind at some point or you have never thought of it, but trust me you actually have, so here you go and you’re welcome.

We’ve certainly gotten sprinkles (read: karaoke scene, I mean, we were about to get FED and bam Grayson pity party) of such things throughout the series but not in any outright way as is the case with many of the things that could give us more background on the Hawthorne brothers. (Why you holding out on us JLB??? Huh?!) Anyways, here. Read.

Nash-He does line dancing, I mean, you should have seen that one coming. He's basically the country star of his family and he owns it to the fullest; he's literally one of Taylor Swift's back up dancers for goodness' sake. Nash's favorite version of line dance is square dancing and being the sweetheart he is, he will go to retirement homes on dance nights and be one of the choreographers or partners to help the old folks who want to dance. Of course, when there's a festival, that's when he really gets down. But, this might surprise you; he's also had a stint with hip hop and he's pretty darn good at it. He can do the dougie for sure. In fact, he got so good at hip hop that he also started adding his own style to it and gave it his country flare at freestyle competitions (Jamie and Xander's minds were blown, at first, before the big brother cool wore off that is but they were still impressed🤭).

Grayson-All of them learned how to do ballroom dancing (mainly waltz) but someone had to be the best of them, too. Enter Grayson Hawthorne. He is certainly the go-to brother for these types of dances but he excels at tango and waltz which also give him his greatest enjoyment. Certainly, at school events, he was always sought after during the slow songs and was always leading man for the school's ballroom team. It was the one chance the ladies were allowed to swoon without a certain redhead ruining everything. Though he competed nationally and worldwide, he preferred the simple entry level competitions for the sake of the peace. It was also more fun. He also challenged himself by learning flamenco and he was enamored by it, loving the fast steps and quick changes from one thing to another. However, his grandfather wanted him to push it further since he was already pursuing the dance so he wanted him to do competitions and as much as he put his heart and soul into it, Gray hated doing competitions when he wanted to do this for fun. After his grandfather died, he quit comps and stopped dancing flamenco for a while but his brothers (read: Xander) have been encouraging him to take it up again as a fun hobby. He's been warming up to the idea.

Jameson-Should it really come as a surprise that this boy can tap dance? Because, yes, he can and he is damn proud of it. It’s a favorite party trick of his to pull on the dance floor or in the middle of the club and he’s always tearing it up. He also loves Irish stepdance and after watching the famous Riverdance live, Jameson was obsessed. That was how he and Xander ended up being trained by the very Riverdance company itself and they trained for two years until Xan no longer expressed interest but Jamie got good enough that he even went on tour with them. Also, he's been expanding his repertoire with street dancing, mambo, and most recently disco due to a certain someone's obsession with the 70s.

Xander-Despite Gray being the undisputed king of ballroom in the family, his youngest brother still takes to the swing better than anyone. He has been the most enthusiastic about it and loves the energy which matches him well in every aspect of the dance. Unlike his brother, competing never really bothered him and this is actually one of the things that he gets him into a perfectionist complex. He was a junior world champ on two occasions and now is teaching Max how to do it. On the more casual side of casual side of things, he also knows how to shag which is one of his favorite things to do on little dates with Maxine when they aren't going anywhere. And, of course, being the most sporadic of his brothers, Xander always shocks people when he tells them he also has done ballet. He never got to become a principal dancer as a junior dancer but he did get to do a few pas de deux and was a soloist when he was with the Texas Ballet Theater. His favorite ballets are The Nutcracker and Don Quixote; he appreciates Swan Lake but hates the unhappy versions.

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Ohhh love to see you’re back! 💜💜💜💜

How about a Jaime x baker!girlfriend? Maybe she doesn’t really know who he is so when he acts all arrogant she just throws him out of her bakery? And he’s like “her! I want her! I’m in love! 🥰 🥰🥰🥰”

Still feeling a bit rusty lol. Next on the docket is the married at first sight fic. Not sure how long or short it’ll be but I’m doing my best!! Thanks for the requests🩵🩵

god, it’s brutal out here

“How many cakes do we have?” you mutter. “Four. Four cakes. I should’ve stuck to pastries. But nooo, I had to show off my fancy decorating. Fuck me.”

The door chimes, signifying the first customer of the day. You sigh, slap one more sticky note on the wall, then head to the front.

Today will be like every other day, which is nice; a revolving door of customers, some looking for a quick bite and others placing larger orders for weddings, birthdays, dinner parties. 

Baking is a ritual; you wake up early every morning, make a fresh cup of coffee, then begin mixing, kneading, and measuring. It’s a dance; you weave between the fridge, the oven, and the counters. It’s a science; you slice with precision, check temperatures for perfection, bake until golden.

Late in the afternoon, after you’ve closed, you’ll bring leftover bread and desserts to your flat for your friend group’s weekly dinner. Everyone will contribute something, from appetizers to mains to drinks. The weather is nice enough that dinner will be in your backyard and you mentally choose dishes as you take customer orders. 

Your bakery closes in five minutes when the bell jingles once, twice, three times. You sigh. Three fucking closers. 

The last is a man around your age and you won’t lie, he’s objectively good looking. But his teeth are just a little too sharp and his clothes are just a little too flashy. He’s like one of those frogs, brightly colored so you know they’re poisonous.

He rattles off a long order without giving you a moment to really take it down and then just stares expectantly at you when you tell him the total.

“Cash or card..?” you ask after a beat. The man tilts his head.

“Neither..?” he replies, mirroring your tone. “I’m Jamie Tartt.”

You grimace. “And you expect free pastries because your last name is on the menu?”

“I’m Jamie Tartt,” he says again. “I’m like, really fucking famous.”

He has a stupid grin plastered on his face and you really can’t tell if he’s joking or not.

You stare at him in disbelief. “I don’t have time for this. I think you should go.”

Jamie’s a little shocked. It takes him a moment to actually register your words but he does. He turns on his heel and you lock the door behind him, breathing a sigh of relief. Any thoughts of his beautiful face are distorted by his shit, entitled personality.

—

“I brought tequila,” says Dani with a grin. “And a friend.”

The dinner party is already in full swing but this is classic Dani. Always late, always with tequila, always with a surprise.

“Any friend of yours is a friend of ours,” you reply. “Everyone’s out back. Flo’s grilling and Ed’s in charge of music.”

You and Dani shake your head. Ed should not be in charge of music. 

“I will go fix this,” Dani says and then he’s off, leaving you alone with his friend.

You turn to introduce yourself and see-

“Jamie Tartt,” you state. It’s all you can do to hold in a snarl.

“Hey,” he says, and at least he’s sheepish. How someone like him is friends with Dani is beyond you.

It does make a little bit more sense, though. Dani is a footballer (you know that at least) so you’re assuming Jamie must be in that world as well. You should have known, he was the exact type of pretty and stupid you’ve found most footballers to be, professional or otherwise.

“What’s your problem?” you ask bluntly. “You’re friends with Dani, but you’re an entitled dick. How does that work?”

The tips of Jamie’s ears tinge red. “I- it’s not like that. I mean, it fucking was like that but not anymore and besides- was flirting.”

You raise an eyebrow.

“It’s true!” he hastily continues, “just were doing a piss-poor job. Didn’t come out like I meant it to.”

“You can say that again,” you agree and Jamie flinches, slightly.

“I am sorry,” he says. “Didn’t mean to be a prick. Roy says it’s just the way I am, it’s in my fucking bones or something. I’m working it though,” he adds. “I can tell you about sometime. Maybe over dinner?”

You raise an eyebrow. “Are you seriously asking me out right now?”

Jamie shrugs. “What have I got to lose? You already look like you fuckin’ hate me. Can’t get much lower than that.”

“Maybe,” you reply. “Going to ask need a drink first though. If you’re friends with Dani you’ve got to have something going for you, but I still think you’re a bit of a prick.”

Jamie smiles. “I can work with that, love. Let’s get you that drink.”

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sparrington last name when they get married? :-)

Hello ♥️ Ohh, when Gibbs makes these two pirate husbands (on Pearl?) 🥹

Hm, I like hyphenated surnames, I really like them but... in this case I am more for J&J keeping their own ones.

Why? Because "Sparrow" is something very special to Jack, I think. Everyone heard this name and knew the man. He's one and only. He worked for it, didn't he? And what is most important here: he needs it. It's something very his. Something that separates him from his abusive father.

Leaving family home - not enough, Jack needs to escape in other ways too. So he always calls himself Sparrow, he does identify with it and not with "Teague". By the way, in Sins of the father, Jack isn't eager to call Teague his family. He very often calls him a guy who may or not be his father like a) Jack isn't sure about being a son of this man or/and b) Jack hopes this asshole isn't really his biological father.

Jack is Sparrow and a sparrow. He's a bird needing freedom (he can't be himself and he can't be safe in own home so he gets out of the cage and lives on his own). He's a little hurricane (well, just like these birds, believe me 😉). He's a brave boy and he's a brave man fighting for himself. He's a man showing Teague and guys like this "Fuck you, I am who I am, I do what I want".

So, "Sparrow" stays 😉 And James is totally okay with that. James is even like "Jack Norrington. Nice but naaah. Oh dear, marry me ASAP but you're Sparrow forever and you know it".

Now James. Not that James Sparrow sounds bad, no! Well, it would be quite cute to have Sparrows on the seven seas - I can even imagine pirate family calling them fucking lovebirds and joking that they made Pearl their nest (oh, Hector! 😂). But as I said, Sparrow is so much Jack's that formally it's still his. There's still one famous pirate known as Sparrow. But it doesn't mean that Jack wouldn't share something dear to him with his beloved Jamie. And I think they both are okay when people sometimes call them (as a couple) Sparrows or Norringtons (yeah, Jack hated this family but now Norrington means only James, only love). Or Sparrow-Norringtons.

And, you know, I really want James to be still Norrington. Because... Gosh, he deserves so much to heal from his past and from his family's ghost. He deserves to understand that he's The Change. He's a ray of hope. He's a free man now who can clean Norrington name. He's the one who can make this name friendly. Not only to his pirates but also friendly to himself. I don't want him to feel old shame. To feel his father's toxic breath.

James proved he's not Lawrence 2.0. James proved there's a good spirit in the cursed family. He's the good one. The one who finally understood. The one with a heart. Lawrence may say "You are such a disgrace" but James should see that the true disgrace is named Lawrence. Lawrence may say "You've always been so weak. Always not like me. Not like Fitzwilliam. Not like...". And James deserves to show them how strong he is and how weak THEY are.

I want him to make Norrington name something new, something good. I want him to make Norrington HIS name. I want people to hear "Norrington" and say "Aye, our James" and never "Oh yes, old admiral Lawrence...". I want him to work for it. And to be proud he's The Decent Norrington.

(and Jack is sooo proud of him! that's his Jamie! that's that boy he was rooting for so much!)

And of course I want all Norrington-Dalton family to hear every day about a very fine and very skilled and very respected PIRATE NORRINGTON 😈 (and his very PIRATE and very much BELOVED husband captain SPARROW 😈). Who knows, maybe that would kill them all? 😂 ("Norrington. A pirate..." *heart attack*).

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The prompts are adorable oh my god. How about prompt 049: "I’m really drunk, please help me get safely out of the way so I don’t ruin our friend’s wedding."? Thank youuu!

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Alex and you never talked much. But being Kate's best friend and him being Jamie's, the two of you heard a lot about each other's crushes. Alex had met you when you had to share an apartment with Jamie for a few months during adolescence. He had a girlfriend at the time, but he remembers enjoying talking to you while waiting for Jamie to come home from somewhere. He found you captivating, and since you both liked similar things, the conversation flowed easily. Jamie had heard all about these conversations when he was alone with you. You couldn't stop talking about Alex, from his smile to the cute way he spoke without being able to properly keep his eyes on you.

Years had passed, and not much had changed, except that you saw each other much less, and Alex's band had made him more famous. Whenever you were in the same room, Kate and Jamie couldn't stop hearing you talk and ask about each other. Following Kate's plan, Jamie had found a way to keep you two together throughout their wedding ceremony. Kate was convinced that this night wouldn't go to waste. Both of you were single, and the odds were in your favor.

"Al, my stomach doesn't feel too good," you said. He laughed, his eyes soft and comforting, making it hard for you to look away. The alcohol had hit you hard, and it felt like your vision was gradually turning into a dream-like description. "My bad," he helped you settle on the bed, propping you up halfway between sitting and lying down. Apparently, you weren't as good a drinker as Alex. You had both consumed nearly the same amount, but your tolerance wasn't the same, and you had begged Alex to get you out of there so you wouldn't ruin your friends' long-awaited night.

"You're crying, babe?" he asked, concerned, running his thumb across your face. You didn't have that level of intimacy, but alcohol does strange things. "Do you think there's something not to like about me?" Your voice sounded slurred and messy due to the situation. He wondered if your vision was blurry, spinning, or if it hadn't reached that point. He felt fine, although he knew he wasn't completely sober.

"What do you mean, luv?" he asked, placing the comforter over you as your eyes were already closed. He rested his palm on your stomach, making you feel comfortable, and before he could pull away, you held his hand there, wrapped around yours. You wanted him close, and he wouldn't refuse that. "Something that's wrong with me that I can work on improving, I'm not sure," you said, tears streaming down your face, landing on the pillow, and you still kept your eyes closed. Alex would be stupid not to realize that the wedding was making you question your own experiences or perhaps choices, not out of envy, but as something that could have been but never was. "I don't think there's anything wrong with you, in you. You don't need to change anything. You'll find someone who likes you just the way you are, pet." Alex felt bad for being so generic, but you were so drunk that he thought those words would be enough. You smiled softly, and he could relax. There was a sudden silence that, if not for your thumb caressing his cold hand, he would have thought you fell asleep. "You know, I always wanted those pet names to mean something, for them to be just for me." Your eyes opened, shimmering with tears, and your lips now wore a sad smile. Alex had messed up badly; your emotions were directed at him and his damn lack of attention. Despite that, his mouth was still too dry to make any sounds. Did you mean it? "I wanted to be one of your songs when I was younger, one of those cheesy ones you used to write when your hair covered your eyes, and you were dating that girl you always brought to Jamie's house at your friends night. I wanted to be her so badly." He observed calmly, you spoke calmly, as if you had come to terms with the idea that it wasn't meant to be for you. Your words were interrupted by small sobs and disjointed breaths. Alex was paralyzed, carefully analyzing this information so that it wouldn't be misunderstood. "Did you used to like me?" he ventured, knowing the obvious answer. He had made song about you before, more than you could imagine.

He wanted to throw the words at you, but he held back, deciding that anything he had to say would be better said when you were sober and aware of it. He had kept that inside for so long that it wouldn't make sense to waste it on something that could be a misunderstanding. Your fingers touched his chin, your funny gaze serving as a reminder that you didn't have much control, and you nodded. "I like your cheeks when you smile, how they fill up and how the tip of your nose seems to smile along with them, how your eyes become smaller, and your lines become more prominent. You're so beautiful." By now, he was already smiling at you, and you traced your fingertips along his illuminated face. "I like you, Alex, in the present. But you never gave a damn about me, and here I am." You huffed, making him laugh out loud, which startled you a bit, but he quickly reassured you with a lingering kiss on your forehead. He was so happy about that, he would spend the entire night, until you woke up, memorizing every word he would say to make sure he wouldn't mess it up.

"I think you're beautiful too," he let slip, intending to lighten the mood and stop the tears. And it worked. He leaned in to kiss your forehead once again, enjoying the cute sigh you released at the contact. Your hand held onto the hem of his blazer, not tightly, but enough to keep him close. He turned his face away, knowing he shouldn't (and definitely would not) kiss you in that state, but you quickly followed through with what you had in mind. "Can you stay here?" He seemed confused, and although you looked lovely, you strongly smelled of alcohol. He chuckled at the thought. "Can you stay here 'til I fall asleep, Al?" You pulled him to your side, his hair falling over his forehead, and your eyes followed every movement he made. He found himself enjoying having you near, like that, feeling your touch, being able to close his eyelids and still vividly remember every expression on your face. He realized that whether he responded or not was irrelevant, you would do as you pleased, and given your exhaustion and slurred words, even if he tried, it would be in vain. He lay down beside you, and soon you nestled into him, the same sigh from minutes ago repeating itself. As his hands found their way to your hair, he felt comforted, knowing that you felt safe with him. "You're going to regret this so much tomorrow, darlin'," he whispered, chuckling softly, looking down at you tucked on his chest with your tiny arms wrapped peacefuly around him.

[witheredoffherwitch]

Alysmond bullying Helaemond is nothing new. But you see, we have A LOT more fanfictions, our Fanart are always beautiful, the fandom are Bigger (hotd instagram, daemyra, lucemond, team black, even Phia herself approved!). But do you see any alysmond being advertise? None. Not today and Never will be famous 💘

Okay I am indulging some because it's funny and I have nothing else to do here. So, here we go -

Helaemond being bigger than Team Black - 💀💀

Helaemond being bigger than Daemyra - 😂😆🤭

Helaemond being bigger than Lucemond - 🤪🫣🤣😂😂😭🤢🤮😖😣😩😨😝😂😂😭

It's absurd because the biggest fic in the fandom has over 17K kudos and it happens to be a Lucemond fic. I hold nothing against Helaemond; on the contrary, some of my close online friends happen to be Helaemond shippers, and I've gone through many of their fics with great pleasure.

But, do I personally want this ship included in the show? NO! I don't know why you're coming at me for shipping Alysmond when Helaemond doesn't make for any relationship 'goals' either -- especially when you consider how Aemond's story will end according to canon. If Helaemond turns out to be real, it would mean he left Helaena alone and vulnerable, only to run off with another woman. I am sorry but this isn't going to be some idealised romance like Jamie and Cersei's where he betrays Brienne in the end to get back to his one true 'love'. No, instead he stays with Alys till the last minute, and kisses her passionately before marching to his death. He was besotted with her! The only missing part of their dynamic is her feelings towards him--did she love him or push him to his death? Either way, we know for sure that Aemond was truly and madly in love with her.

[cartoonfanaticmonsterrobotalien]

Solar Opposites: Mighty Solars The Movie Ch. 6

The next morning, the town is starting to praise Quasarblast live on tv. The Solars are watching tv and see it live.

Phoebe MacCarthy: Wow you’re really famous now, Korv.

Korvo: I am?

Terry: Hell yeah you are! I’m proud of you, babe.

Korvo walks up to the tv and sees newcomer 21-year old scientist Cheery Smithers walking up on the stage and heads towards the stand with a microphone on it. Cheery taps on the microphone.

Cheery Smithers: takes a deep breath Hello ladies and gentlemen. The community wants to thank you for coming on this special occasion. For we have a new hero, who saved us from a monstrous alien being. We hope he arrives at this ceremony.

Korvo smirks.

Korvo: Well, duty calls!

Korvo transforms into Quasarblast and flies out the window. Terry sighs lovingly.

Terry: There goes one brave sexy invisible hunk!

Yumyulack: *thinking about Mark Melner* What?

Yumyulack then gasp as he realizes his feelings for Mark.

Yumyulack: Jesse, you’re right. I do like Mark.

Jesse: Ha! I knew it! My nose always knows!

Yumyulack: Aw man…

Terry: Hey, it’s okay.

Yumyulack groans in dismay as he covers his eyes with hands in embarrassment. The scene then cuts to the ceremony where the crowd gasp and sees Quasarblast above. Cheery gets excited and prepares to announce it in joy.

Cheery: Now, without further a-dew, welcome Quasarblast!

Quasarblast flies down as Cheery lets him take the mic and the town grow overjoyed.

Korvo/Quasarblast: Thank you! Thank you so much!

The crow then settles down as Quasarblast prepares to speak.

Korvo/Quasarblast: I know you all must just gotten to me. But, that night I was gifted with this amazing power somehow. But I also wanted to thank the people who supported me.

Man: YOU’RE WELCOME, QUASARBLAST!

Korvo/Quasarblast: And most all of all, I want the most important people of my lives.

Crowd: Aaaww…

Ms. Perez: Who is it Quasarblast?

Korvo/Quasarblast: My family.

Crowd gasp in shock and surprise.

Crowd: WHAT?!

Meanwhile at the Solars’ house. The kids starts squealing in joy.

Jesse: Oh my God! Korvo mention us! Yay!

Phoebe: This is not good.

Terry: What do you mean?

Yumyulack: Yeah. He gave us credit? What’s up with that Phoebe?

Phoebe: We don’t have superpowers!

Terry: Yeah. So, what’s the problem? Korvo mention us and gave us credit.

Phoebe: Everyone thinks that Korvo and Quasarblast are different people!

The family gasp in realization.

Yumyulack: Oh no! Guys you what Phoebe meant right?

Terry: Yep. Korvo’s in deep shit.

Back with Quasarblast.

The crowd: Aaaw…

Debbie: That is so sweet. We had no idea you have a family. Are they heroes too like you?

Quasarblast gets nervous.

Korvo/Quasarblast: Uh well…they’re in hiding and waiting to come until it’s the right time…

Darcy: Wait wait wait. So they’re not ready?

Korvo/Quasarblast: Uh yeah. They just uh got their powers…. freezes in silence

A reporter then speaks up.

Reporter: So what you’re saying is you have a family of heroes? What is your superhero team name for the family?

Korvo/Quasarblast: Um…the Mighty Solars!

Crowd gasp in shock. Quasarblast then groans in frustration and flies away as Kevin, Jamie, Darcy and Randall follow him. The scene cuts back to the couch where Korvo is wiping away his tears with a tissue box as Yumyulack, Jesse, Pupa and Phoebe comforts him.

Pupa: Korvo sad.

Jesse: It’s okay, Korvo. I’m sure you didn’t-

Korvo breaks in tears as the kids hug him.

Yumyulack: Hey, you were just trying to do the right thing.

Korvo: Yes but at what cost?! You guys aren’t superheroes like I am!

Jesse: We know, but remember what we say? We’re still in this together, even without powers.

Korvo smiles. Terry then shows up with a bag of M&M’s.

Terry: offscreen Oh are we having a group hug?! Me next me next!

Korvo: Alright, Terry. Get on over here and exclaims in horror

Yumyulack gasp.

Jesse: Jesus Jessica Parker!

Phoebe: Holy fuck!

Pupa: gasp Terry!

Terry: What?!

Korvo: Terry! You’re human!

Terry looks down at his hands and looks at his reflection in the mirror.

Human Terry: Oh my God!

Terry grins in joy.

Human Terry: This is awesome!

Solars: What?!

Human Terry: Wow! You gotta touch these ears! I can’t believe I got a penis and a nose and a dick and a head full of hair and a shlong!

Korvo starts crying.

Human Terry: Hey, what’s the matter, boo?

Korvo: Oh honey, this is all my fault. I should’ve known I-

Human Terry kisses Korvo, surprising Korvo.

Korvo: sniffles What was that kiss for?

Human Terry: To cheer you up. Is it working?

Korvo then breaks down in tears and cries into Human Terry’s chest. Human Terry gasp and comforts Korvo.

Human Terry: Shh... it’s the okay honey… shh…

Korvo snaps.

Korvo: No! It’s not okay! cries This is all my fault! I should’ve pay more attention to you, I-

Human Terry: Korvo. Listen to me.

Korvo: sniffles What?

Human Terry hugs Korvo, making Korvo gasp.

Human Terry: It’s gonna be okay. I promise.

Jesse: Jeepers! I can’t believe my dad is a human! This is so cool!

Yumyulack: Do you have a butthole?!

Human Terry: I don’t you tell me! pulls down his pants

Yumyulack and Jesse: Whoa! He’s got a butthole! He’s got a butthole!

Phoebe covers the Pupa’s eyes.

Human Terry: Oooh! What kind stuff of stuff should I put in it?! Give me that gunqaun!

Yumyulack: You got it!

Korvo gasps in horror and stops Yumyulack.

Korvo: That’s enough! This is serious! Your father is supposed to be a Shlorpian, kids! It’s not like he could turn back to normal!

Suddenly Terry turns back into a Shlorpian.

Yumyulack and Jesse: gasp

Korvo: Terry?! How did-

Terry: I don’t know! But it’s very cool trick I just learned!

Korvo smiles with tears of joy. The two husbands then kiss while moaning.

Yumyulack and Jesse: Eew! Gross! Come on! Boo!

Korvo then scans Terry to figure out what is going on.

Pupa: Kissy!

Korvo: Damn it! I should’ve known! Terry’s body must’ve developed a side effect of shapeshifting only into one form on whatever planet a Shlorpian has been on for too long without the Pupa terraforming it!

Terry: Wait? Really?! That happens to Shlorpians?!

Jesse: I did not know that.

Korvo: This happens when a Shlorpian has succumb to the culture of whatever planet as Shlorpian has been on. Luckily, this isn’t permanent.

Terry: Thank God.

Jesse: Whoa! That is a really cool trick! Wait! Do Pupas have one too?!

The Pupa starts grunting.

Jesse: Oh my God! Is Pupa getting another color?!

Yumyulack: Quick! Stand back guys!

The Pupa suddenly starts glowing and turns into…a human girl?.

Solars: Pupa?

Human Pupa giggles. Korvo faints.

Terry: Korvy?

Terry starts shaking Korvo.

Korvo: Huh? What?

Terry: You okay honey?

Korvo: Yeah.

Phoebe picks up Human Pupa.

Phoebe MacCarthy: Aw, he looks so adorable in this little birthday suit.

Korvo: We need to get him clothes.

Korvo picks up Human Pupa as he or she laughs.

Terry: I can make her a dress!

Korvo: A dress?

Terry: Yeah. Do you have something better in mind?

Korvo: No.

Korvo grins after he gets an idea.

Korvo: But I do have a pair of clothes in our closet.

A few seconds later… Korvo finds a pair of kid size undies and puts in on Human Pupa as he squirms.

Korvo: Pupa, hold still.

Human Pupa: No! No!

Korvo laughs as he enjoys this.

Korvo: manages to get the undies on Human Pupa and then puts a pair of shorts on human Pupa There we go.

Human Pupa squeals in happiness.

Korvo: Okay now. finds a cute no sleeve pink kids shirt and puts it on Human Pupa Now that’s better.

Human Pupa giggles.

Korvo: There we go. And… hmm… thought of something

The scene then cuts to Jesse scanning Korvo.

Korvo: So, when will I turn human?

Jesse: In a about 5 days.

Korvo: Okay.

Terry: Ooh! Now let’s scan our kids!

Korvo scans the replicants.

Korvo: Let’s see here. Jesse will become human in one more day. And Yumyulack will become a human in two days.

Yumyulack: Damn.

Jesse: Wow! I can’t wait to see what mine looks like!

Korvo: I bet you’ll still be a sweet little girl.

Jesse smiles as she hugs Korvo. Korvo sighs. Korvo smiles and hugs Jesse back.

Jesse: Thank you dad…

Korvo gasps.

Jesse: Uh uh I mean Korvo! Yes! Thank you Korvo! laughs nervously

Korvo: Did…did you just call me dad? smiles tearfully Oh sweetie.

Korvo hugs Jesse as he cries hysterically.

Jesse: Uh you good?

Korvo sniffles as he smiles and lets go of Jesse.

Korvo: Yeah yeah I’m good.

Terry kisses Korvo on the cheek

Terry: Don’t Korvo, we’ll get through this. Together. As a family.

Korvo smiles and and pummels Terry and kisses him on the lips as “Hide Away by Synapson” plays:

Korvo: Oh honey…

Terry: Yes?

Korvo: Thank you for supporting me.

Terry: seductively Anytime, my sexy superhero Shlorpian.

Korvo and Terry then kiss but then Korvo starts experience a headache.

Terry: gasps Korvy?!

Korvo: Terry, take me the ship! Something is wrong!

Terry carries Korvo to the ship as the others follow.

Korvo: AISHA! QUICK! groans as suddenly sharp teeth appears

Terry gasps and screams in horror.

Terry: Oh my God! Korvy! What’s happening to you?!

Korvo: Stay back!

Korvo starts breathing in and out as AISHA scans him.

Korvo: AISHA! Aaagh! wings pop out from his back I think I’m turning into some kind of monster!

Jesse: Holy shit!

AISHA: Oh no! Korvo! You’re turning into a Super Shlorpian!

Korvo groans as his skin turns black and he starts panting.

Korvo: What?!

AISHA: A monster of dangerous power!

Korvo: gasp Oh my God! How did you know?!

AISHA gets out a book about Shlorp’s dangerous creatures and monsters and opens a page.

AISHA: Because your sister told me it runs in your family.

Korvo: Oh my God! How do I get rid of it? looks at a page The Spring Solstice? gasp That’s it! I know how I can get rid of it!

Terry: How?!

AISHA: About that…you can’t get rid of it. Janiz said.

Korvo: No! No! That’s because there wasn’t a solution until now! The solstice! It can seal it away I can be cured! groans as horns appear

AISHA: Korvo, please! I know you wish that was true but-

Yumyulack then scans Korvo and the computer created a bottle filled with aquamarine pills. Korvo grins and takes them with water as the side effects disappear.

Korvo: Oh thank God.

Then, he gets out a phone.

Korvo: Quick kids! When is the next solstice?!

Jesse takes the phone.

Jesse: gasp in joy In about 5 days!

AISHA: But if you seal it up, you’ll-

Korvo: Be cured! This is brilliant!

AISHA: No! You’ll die!

Korvo: gasp Of course! You’re right AISHA! If anyone sees me like this, I’ll die. the kids grow scared as they hug their father

Yumyulack: Korvo! You’re right! We can’t let anyone see you like this!

AISHA groans in frustration.

Korvo: hugs AISHA Thank you AISHA!

AISHA: Yeah…you’re welcome…

As the others leave, AISHA sighs sadly.

Korvo: hugs his crying kids Don’t worry kids. I’m sure whatever comes our way, I’ll be fine.

Jesse: We hope so.

Suddenly, Jesse starts glowing.

Jesse: Oh shoot! I’m doing the glow!

Jesse turns into a human.

Terry: Jesse?!

Human Jesse: Woah! I’m a human! And I got boobs!

Yumyulack: Sweet! Let me touch them! Korvo looks at him sternly I mean who cares?! Humans are lame!

Human Jesse giggles and plays with her hair.

Korvo: Shit! I told you this would happen! But look! Don’t let panic! Stay calm sweetheart!

Human Jesse: Don’t worry about it! I look cute!

Korvo: You do?

Human Jesse: I want to experience the uniquely human activities I always dreamed about! Like chilling at the mall with other teenage girls, getting mani pedis and wearing a bra!

Yumyulack: Oh brother.

Human Jesse: Aliens don’t get to the daily human activity stuff! I gotta skeddadle! Toodaloo!

Korvo: Well, this is great…

Korvo smiles then looks at Human Jesse leaving and meeting up with Monica as they squeal in joy and hug. Korvo then smiles.

Korvo: Maybe turning human won’t be as bad as I thought.

Later that night Korvo and Terry are having sex.

Terry: Oh baby oooh! So moans you not worried about that whole cums into Korvo Super Shlorpian thing? moans with Korvo as they kiss

Korvo: Yeah…

The two husbands then kiss as Korvo began to fall asleep. Terry then looks up at the night sky and smiles.