#mix n match mermaid

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Mix N Match - 2015

[poisonlove]

The Tour | w.a

Wednesday Addams X Fem reader

"People are like plants: it’s not the amount of light they receive, but the kind that determines if they bloom." - Anonymous

“I don’t want to do it, Enid,” Wednesday hisses through gritted teeth, casting a cold look at the blonde in front of her.

“It was my turn last year! Can’t you do me this favor just this once?” Enid responds, her tone a mix of sweetness and desperation, her eyes pleading with her roommate.

I decide to look away, letting my attention wander around the room’s decor. I had just arrived at Nevermore Academy, and the headmistress had assured me that someone would show me around. But it seems she had asked the wrong people.

I was born with two powers: super hearing and the ability to read minds. The latter I try to avoid as much as possible; it feels like invading people’s privacy. But with super hearing, there’s no way to turn it off. All I can do is try to distract myself by focusing on something that captures my attention.

One of the main reasons I avoid using my powers is the discomfort of hearing what people think and say about you. Discovering what others are hiding can be devastating, and...

Oh, look. There’s a hand walking by itself.

I raise an eyebrow in confusion, but a slight smile escapes me at the unusual sight.

“Is something amusing you?” Wednesday Addams asks with a hint of venom in her voice. I look up, my cheeks flushing with embarrassment as her dark eyes lock onto mine with a chilling intensity.

Her body is rigid, her posture upright, and her head held high with an unshakable pride.

As soon as I meet her gaze, a strange sensation crosses my mind. Then, a phrase materializes in my thoughts: I don’t like this girl. The feeling of discomfort replaces my initial embarrassment.

Enough, Y/N, I think to myself. Stop reading thoughts.

“Sorry, she’s just like that...” Enid interjects with a nervous smile, shooting a sidelong glance at her friend.

“No, it’s fine,” I quickly reply, trying to mask my discomfort as I set my suitcase on the floor.

Wednesday huffs with a hint of annoyance and gracefully walks over to her desk. She grabs the bag that was on the chair and, before leaving the room, gives me one last look that makes me wish I could disappear. Then, without a word, she steps out of Ophelia Hall.

“I think you should follow her,” Enid suggests with a small smile.

I give her a small wave, almost as a thank you, and hurry to exit, trying to keep up with the small but surprisingly fast Wednesday Addams.

Wednesday walks ahead of me, her steps light but purposeful, as I try to match her pace. She doesn’t look back or check if I’m following, but her silence is a clear signal that she expects me to keep up.

Wednesday stops in front of a large wrought-iron gate that leads to a circular outdoor space. In the center stands an old and somewhat eerie fountain, with five paths branching off in different directions, forming a sort of pentagon.

“Welcome to the Pentagram,” she says in her usual flat, unenthusiastic tone. “This is the heart of Nevermore Academy. From here, you can access all the main areas of the school... and encounter the different ‘categories’ of students.”

I stop beside her, observing the area. There’s a strange energy in the air, as if something darker lurks beneath the seemingly tranquil surroundings.

Wednesday turns slowly to face me, her dark eyes boring into mine with an intensity that makes it hard to look away. “Here at Nevermore, we’re not all the same,” she explains, gesturing vaguely towards the paths around the fountain. “There are vampires, of course. They’re not as charming as in the movies, but they consider themselves quite superior.”

She indicates one of the paths with a slight nod of her head. “Then there are werewolves... Enid is an example. Unlike vampires, at least werewolves have a sense of loyalty, though their pack mentality can be... irritating.”

Continuing, she shifts her gaze to another path. “Mermaids,” she says, with a note of slight disdain in her voice. “They’re natural manipulators. They can control minds with their voices, but they’re very appearance-conscious. Never trust a mermaid. They have a talent for deception.”

She takes a brief pause and then gestures towards another corner of the courtyard. “And then there are the Gorgons. Not exactly Medusas, but if they look you in the eye without their special glasses, you turn to stone. Literally.”

I watch her closely, trying to discern if there’s a hint of irony in her tone, but her face remains impassive.

“Finally, there are those who don’t fit into any specific category,” she concludes, looking up at the dark sky above us. “The anomalies. People like me.”

“What do you mean by ‘anomalies’?” I ask, intrigued.

Wednesday stops and turns to face me, her black eyes shining with an intensity that makes it difficult to look away. “Anomalies,” she begins, “are people who don’t fit into the predefined groups of Nevermore. They don’t fall into common categories like vampires, werewolves, or mermaids. They are... different in ways that our classification can’t always explain.”

She looks at me with an expression that suggests how little she understands my curiosity. “They are individuals who possess unusual abilities or characteristics that defy the usual labels. Some may have strange powers, while others simply don’t conform to expectations.”

Her words leave me with a sense of wonder and a touch of unease. “So, students who don’t belong to any of the main groups are considered anomalies?”

“Exactly,” Wednesday confirms.

I remain silent for a moment, reflecting on what she has said. “Then I suppose I belong to this group.”

Wednesday gazes at me with attentive eyes. There’s a subtle shift in her expression, as if my question has finally piqued her interest. “What powers do you have?” she asks, her voice softer, almost interrogative.

My heart beats a little faster. I’ve never liked talking about my powers, but I can’t avoid this conversation. “I can... hear thoughts. And I have super hearing. Though I try to avoid using telepathy, out of respect for others’ privacy.”

As soon as I say this, I notice a slight stiffening in Wednesday’s shoulders. Instinctively and somewhat awkwardly, she raises her hands, bringing them near her head as if to build an invisible barrier around her mind for protection. The gesture is oddly endearing, a contrast to her usual unflappable demeanor.

“Are you reading my thoughts right now?” she asks, with a calm exterior, but her guard is clearly up.

“No!” I reply quickly, also raising my hands as if to demonstrate my innocence. “I never do it intentionally... unless it’s an emergency. I really do respect other people’s boundaries.”

Wednesday watches me for a long moment, scrutinizing every detail of my face as if trying to decide whether to trust my answer. Then, slowly, she lowers her hands, although she still seems cautious.

“It’s... an annoying power,” she comments finally. “It’s not very common here. Nevermore students tend to be very protective of their secrets.”

I lower my gaze, feeling embarrassed. “I know. That’s why I try not to use it.”

Wednesday gives a small nod of approval and, without adding anything else, turns and begins walking towards one of the paths in the Pentagram. After a few steps, she stops and looks back at me.

“Are you going to stand there staring all day, or do you plan on following me?” she asks in her flat tone. “The tour isn’t over.”

I take a deep breath and hurry to follow her. It seems that Nevermore still has many secrets to reveal... and Wednesday has no intention of slowing down for anyone.

Wednesday continues to lead me through the corridors of Nevermore, passing by groups of students chatting or hurrying to their destinations. She doesn’t seem to notice anyone around her, walking with a decisive and assured stride, expecting me to follow without question.

After navigating various narrow passages and dark staircases, we finally arrive at a pair of imposing dark wooden doors. Wednesday opens them without hesitation, revealing a vast hall filled with towering shelves brimming with books that seem as ancient as the school itself. The soft light adds an almost mystical touch to the environment.

“This is Nevermore's library,” Wednesday says in her usual flat tone. “A place many students use as an excuse for making out in hidden corridors or, worse, for reading poorly-written romance novels.”

I can’t help but smile slightly. “That’s not really my genre,” I reply, admiring the massive collection of books. “I prefer something more... stimulating. Like mystery or horror.”

Wednesday stops abruptly and turns toward me, with a slightly curious expression. Her dark eyes scrutinize me as if trying to determine whether I’m serious or just trying to impress her.

“Interesting,” she murmurs with a faint smile.

She gestures for me to follow as she makes her way through the library and heads toward the exit.

“So,” she begins in a measured tone, “if you prefer mystery and horror, who are your favorite authors? I hope you don’t just name the usual clichés.”

I sense that she’s testing me, seeing if I truly have an authentic knowledge of those genres. I think for a moment and then answer confidently. “Shirley Jackson, for example. Few manage to capture the hidden horror in everyday banality like she does.”

For a moment, I see something change in Wednesday’s expression. It’s uncommon to see her surprised, but it seems that the name I just mentioned has struck a chord with her. Her lips curl slightly into a barely perceptible smile.

“Shirley Jackson,” she repeats, as if savoring the name. “Finally, someone with good taste. We Have Always Lived in the Castle is a masterpiece of unease and despair.”

I can’t help but feel a bit satisfied for having passed her test. Wednesday continues to observe me for a few more seconds, then turns and resumes walking. Although she doesn’t say anything, there’s a new dynamic between us, a sort of mutual respect that wasn’t there before.

“Follow me,” she says finally. “There’s still much more to see.”

Wednesday continues to lead me through the school with her determined stride, guiding me down a long corridor that leads outside. We cross the courtyard and head toward a separate building, surrounded by climbing plants and well-tended shrubs.

“This is the greenhouse,” Wednesday says as we open the glass door. Inside, the greenhouse is a tangle of exotic plants, some with an unsettling appearance, with flowers in unnatural colors and leaves that seem to move on their own. “Here, the rarest and most poisonous plants are cultivated. Mortality biology, as I prefer to call it.”

As we observe a plant with leaves that shift slightly as we pass, Wednesday turns to me. “The greenhouse is managed by Professor Thornhill. Many people like to spend time here, but only a few truly understand the lethal potential of what grows here.”

I nod, a little intrigued and a little unsettled. The air is thick with intense scents, some sweet, others sharp, but all decidedly... strange.

Wednesday doesn’t linger longer than necessary. “Let’s go,” she says, quickly exiting as if the greenhouse is just one of many stops of the day.

After a few minutes of walking in silence, we arrive at the Nevermore gymnasium. We enter, and the atmosphere changes dramatically. The room is vast and well-lit, with walls adorned with ancient swords and shields, and fencing equipment neatly arranged. Some students are engaged in intense fencing sessions, maneuvering their swords with extraordinary skill, while others are working out with exercises that combine agility and strength in almost supernatural ways.

“The gym,” Wednesday says with a tone that reveals her disinterest. “Here many seek to refine their combat and fencing skills. It’s a place of competition and discipline. Personally, I prefer to exercise the mind rather than the body. However, if you like the idea of facing others in duels and tests of strength, this is the place.”

I watch the students training fervently, their swords glinting under the fluorescent lights, and the fluid and precise movements of their techniques. It seems like a dynamic and competitive environment, very different from the other areas of the school.

Wednesday continues to walk, passing by the ongoing training. “It’s not my ideal environment, but every corner of Nevermore has its purpose,” she adds, casting a distracted glance at the room. “Don’t worry if it doesn’t seem like your kind of place. Many students feel at home here, but there are others who prefer different spaces to express their abilities.”

Although this part of the school is vibrant and full of energy, it’s not the kind of place where I would feel comfortable. But, as Wednesday says, every place has its role, and Nevermore seems to have a spot for every type of person.

Wednesday gestures for me to follow her again, and we head toward another room. As we enter, the smell of food immediately hits us. The large space is crowded with students talking among themselves as they line up to get food or sit at long tables.

“The cafeteria,” Wednesday comments, observing the environment with an almost disgusted air. “Where the common people eat and socialize. If you’re lucky, you might find a quiet corner. But don’t expect much in terms of culinary quality.”

I can’t help but chuckle at her comment. The chaotic atmosphere of the cafeteria makes me feel a bit uncomfortable, but at least it’s warmer compared to the greenhouse and gym.

“We won’t stay here,” Wednesday says quickly, leading me out again. We move toward a quieter, more serene part of the school.

Wednesday guides me down the corridors of Nevermore, her pace steady and unyielding. “So, you’ve seen almost everything,” she says, breaking a silence that had only been interrupted by our footsteps. “If you have any other questions, now’s the time.”

Taking advantage of her openness, I ask, “I’ve noticed that everyone wears the purple uniform except for you. Why?”

Wednesday raises an eyebrow and gives me a scrutinizing look. “The purple uniforms are standard for all students at Nevermore. They represent a sense of belonging and uniformity. However, my black attire is a personal choice.”

Her answer seems a bit cryptic, so I continue probing. “But is there a specific reason you wear black? It’s not a rule, is it?”

Wednesday smiles slightly, an expression that could be interpreted as a kind of personal satisfaction. “Black is a manifestation of my style and preferences. It’s not so much a rebellion against norms as it is a statement of individuality.”

“I see,” I say, reflecting on her comment. “So it’s a conscious choice that reflects your personality.”

“Exactly,” Wednesday replies with a tone suggesting that the conversation might be closing there.

“Do you know where your room is?” Wednesday asks, raising her gaze with an impatient question.

I raise an eyebrow and reply with a subtle smile, “It’s practically yours.”

Wednesday looks at me with intensity, as if evaluating my answer. “I know, but I have to go somewhere else, and I’m not sure if you know how to get there.”

“I can find it,” I say calmly. “Thanks for the tour.”

As I look at her, I notice her eyes fixate on me with a penetrating intensity. I take a moment to observe her closely. Her figure is petite and slender, but she exudes a presence that fills the space around her. Her black hair is neatly styled in two braids that fall down her back. Her pale face is dotted with subtle freckles that seem to peek timidly above her nose and on her cheeks. These small details add an unexpected dimension to her austere beauty.

Her dark eyes are like two deep wells reflecting an eerie light, and her thin, well-groomed eyebrows accentuate her detached expression. She wears the black school uniform, which fits perfectly with her elegant figure and stern demeanor. Her movements are fluid and measured, imparting an aura of control and authority.

In her mind, I catch the thought: I don’t know if she’s reading, but this girl is really interesting. My cheeks involuntarily flush.

Wednesday, noticing my embarrassment, tilts her head slightly to the side and adds with a faint smile, She’s cute when she blushes

I try to look away and calm the redness on my face, feeling a mix of embarrassment and curiosity. “Again, thanks for the tour,” I say, trying to keep my composure.

Wednesday gives a nod of approval and resumes walking, leaving me with thoughts about her words and the impression of how Nevermore can be both fascinating and enigmatic.

[imaginesig]

"I think he knows... he's gorgeous"

Paul Aron x singer!Reader

SMAU

I had such a hard time hunting down f2 wags so only Estelle is mentioned despite me wanting others-- sorry! Also the timeline doesn't fit reality but I do what I want and I made up a new gp for my own personal gain

Inspired by: Eras Tour Stockholm Night 1 Mashup

All songs mentioned are tagged at the very bottom

yourusername

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yourusername: I've taken my final bow on the eras tour stage today... I'm so upset it's over but so so happy to have had the experience. Taylor, you've been such a fantastic mentor and supporter! Thank you for bringing me along 🫶🫶🫶

tagged: taylorswift

taylorswift it ws an honor to have you!! Can't wait to work with you in the future 🫶🫶🫶

user1 omg collab????

paularon_ you were incredible! now hurry up and get to Melbourne

yourusername otw 🏃‍♀️‍➡️

taylorswift thank you for letting me borrow her on off season!!

user2 my fav opener!!!

user5 lmao Paul's comment 💀

user6 they're literally my fab couple on the grid

user7 same!! I need more songs about him

user3 im so glad I got you for my show!!!!

user4 ugh you put the rest of us swifties to shame

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Paularon_: "I remember how we felt sitting by the water, and every time I look at you it's like the first time"

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yourusername you did not need to expose me playing mermaids

paularon_ you looked to cute, what's a man supposed to do 🤷‍♂️

oscarpiastri enjoying Melbourne then??

paularon_ you know it

hitechgp our fav couple 😍😍

user1 the rings 😭

user2 ok Paul with the Taylor caption

user3 he's every girls dream man

user4 I need to know where Y/n got her swimsuit-- I love that color

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yourusername: 🏄‍♀️🌺

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paularon_ so nice to see you left me out of all the fun

olliebearman right

yourusername you guys had gp stuff

lettiemng plus being a surfing wag was way more entertaining and I got to work on my tan

lettiemng please teach me soon!!!

yourusername ofc ofc

user1 Aussie surfing is the best

user2 this post is to Pinterest

user3 you look gorgeous

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paularon_

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paularon_: thats P1 in Melbourne!! My good luck charm is back baby🍀❤️

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yourusername THATS MY MAN

yourusername WHOOOP WHOOP

yourusername CELEBRATION TIME!!!!!!!

yourusername I LOVE YOU MY CHAMPIONSHIP LEADER

paularon_ I LOVE YOU TOO

user5 I love that they match each others energy

user1 Y/n is the gf we all need

hitechgp there's no way to beat Y/n, but congratulations anyway 👏

user2 yes sir 💪💪

user3 not him calling her his lucky charm 🥹

user4 ugh Pauls out here raising relationship standards one post at a time

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Time Skip: a few races later, about midseason

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yourusername: I've spent these past few weeks traveling the world with the love of my life and the best group of friends I could've ever asked for!! I've enjoyed our endless lights of exploring, partying, and racing 🩵 To celebrate, my newest album, "Little Calm," will drop next Friday!!

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taylorswift so excited!!! I can't wait to hear the rest of what you cooked up, Enchanted is already so special 🫶

yourusername thank you for adding you special sparkle to the mix 🫶

danielseavey best writing season ever, thank you for reaching out

yourusername ofc!! It was magical to see how closely our experiences were and how they shaped into such a beautiful song

paularon_ so so proud!! I can't wait to hear it ❤️

yourusername I love you much ❤️ but you've def heard all of these to some degree

paularon_ but I can't wait to hear them all put together

lettiemng ugh the perfect soundtrack for our epic summer ☀️

lettiemng I say we have a windows down in the car listening session

yourusername yesssssss

user1 oh please have songs about Paul!!

user2 right I've listen to Gorgeous so much we NEED more

user3 and they weren't even together when she wrote it, imagine the stuff now!!!

user4 AHHHHH TAYLOR COLLAB

user5 yk its a good summer when Y/n covers One Direction and Billy Joel

user6 duality of man

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paularon_: wonderful album, kullakallis 🩵

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yourusername ma armastan sind 🩵

dinobenganovic wonderful album, me and my gf love it!!

user1 Im not crying you are

user2 who's cutting onions in here 🥹

user3 "we can follow the sparks, ill drive"

user4 not Paul beating all of us (including Y/n) with the post

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yourusername: "Little Calm" out now!!

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user1 omg I NEED surfer Paul content

user2 this IS the summer of Y/n with this drop

paularon_ so so so amazed by you

yourusername so so so amazed by YOU

danielseavey on repeat 🔁

taylorswift adding to the pre-eras playlist now!!!

user3 this album is gonna own my sporty wrapped

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paularon_

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paularon_: "Feels like I'm falling and I / I'm lost in your eyes / You make me crazier"

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lettiemng I just looked at my boyfriend and signed

olliebearman HEY

yourusername LMAO ESTELLE

username awww baby 🥹

paularon_ ❤️❤️

user1 God its me again

user2 yes marriage is scary, what if he doesn't treat me like Paul does Y/n

user3 live laugh love PaulY/n

user4 the paddock pic 😭 she's so us

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yourusername: I'm going on tour!!! Dates/tickets on my website 🩵🩵

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user1 not the tour dates lining up so she can be at Paul's races

user2 we praise him for being the ultimate boyfriend, but Y/n is the ultimate girlfriend

lettiemng do I like that you'll be away from me, no, am I still so so happy, yes

yourusername 💋💋

paularon_ so proud!! You're gonna kill it

yourusername with your support?? Yes I am!!

taylorswift brb grabbing tickets now

user3 just got my tickets!!!

user4 im so excited

user5 wdym Y/n's going on her own tour?? Didn't she just drop her first album?? She's not popular enough for her own?? She's still out little secret??

user6 me fr fr

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Time Skip- a few more races

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paularon_ so blessed to win at my home race!! Thank you to my family for supporting me

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yourusername so so proud baby!!

paularon_ ❤️❤️

user1 this was enough to make me cry

user2 more points closer to the championship

user3 I love this!!!

user4 first I get to watch Paul win and tomorrow I get to see Y/n perform

user5 what a life!!

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paularon_: ma armastan sind ❤️

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yourusername ma armastan sind ❤️

user1 estonia won best show

user2 right im so jelous

user3 a Paul win and a love mashup?? I can't take it

user4 when will it be my turn

user5 looks like ill be sleeping in traffic tonight

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yourusername: Estonia you've been my favorite show, but im a bit bias ;)

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Bonus, sometime in the future

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paularon_: "Home was a place, now home is a person and you're looking at rings 'cause you swear that you're certain"

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yourusername ❤️

aronralf I've waited too long for this, congrats!!

lettiemng ahhhh im crying!!!

olliebearman congrats!

dinobeganovic so happy man!!

lukebrownracing party time!!

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Songs mentioned:

I Think He Knows by Taylor Swift

San Franciso by 5 Seconds of Summer

Fearless by Taylor Swift

You, Me, and the Beat from Liv and Maddie

Crazier from Hannah Montana

You're On Your Own, Kid by Taylor Swift

The Older You Get by Daniel Seavey

Enchanted by Taylor Swift

Live While We're Young by One Direction

Vienna by Billy Joel

Gorgeous by Taylor Swift

[ransprang]

thank you anon for your request! we hope you like your match-up headcanons :3

If anyone else would like headcanons this is our kofi

ALEX <3

Sfw

1. How they met (again): A wave of nostalgia washed over you as you approached Evelyn’s door – summers spent helping Evelyn tend her garden, learning to bake perfect pies, and chasing fireflies with a freckled, grinning boy named Alex. When you rang the doorbell, a tall, handsome brunette opened the door. “Hi there, you’re new,” the man said flirtatiously, his gaze appreciative as he leaned against the doorframe, an easy grin on his face. "Actually, just moved back,” you replied. “I brought some stew for Evelyn. I used to spend summers here." A flicker of recognition crossed the stranger's face, then surprise. "Y/n?" He asked. You gaped, then a smile bloomed on your face. "Alex? Is that really you?" Alex grinned a bit sheepishly, "Yeah, yeah. Grew a bit since then, haven't I?" Evelyn bustled in before you could reply, the older woman’s face lighting up upon seeing her. "Y/n! You came back! Come in!" She ushered you to the kitchen and Alex followed. The afternoon flowed quickly, as the group caught each other up about their lives, with you discovering a new side to Alex – one that still held a hint of that mischievous boy you remembered. Evelyn turned to Alex, a playful glint in her eyes. "Remember that time you tried to impress Y/n with your..., artistic skills?" Alex's face turned the shade of a ripe tomato. "Gran!" he groaned, burying his head in his hands. You doubled over with laughter as memories flooded back – a lopsided driftwood mermaid with seaweed hair and a permanent surprised expression. Alex, then a freckled, gap-toothed ten-year-old, presenting his "masterpiece" with all the confidence in the world. As laughter filled the kitchen, you realized how much you missed these summers. You left with a smile on your lips and a promise to return soon. 

2. After you began visiting Alex’s house regularly with the excuse of visiting Dusty, Alex would soon enough start dropping by your house on his morning runs, with the excuse of visiting your cat Henry. Over time you both would realise they didn’t need excuses to see each other ;).

3. Dates would involve a lot of physical activity so if you weren’t physically fit already you would be soon enough. He would ask you to play catch on warm sunny days and the days the you both hang out inside, he would integrate you into his workout routine and make you sit on his back for push ups.

4. Alex would regularly compliment your appearance. He loves telling his girl she looks stunning. “Are those new jeans? They are doing something right ;)”

2. After you started began visiting Alex’s house regularly with the excuse of visiting Dusty, Alex would soon enough start dropping by your house on his morning runs, with the excuse of visiting Henry. Over time you both would realize you didn’t need excuses to see each other <3

5. You hate fishing? This man has never held a fishing rod in his life. All he cares about are sports, his dog, his grandparents and you <3 

6. You and him would go on cute dates and picnics around the Valley with Dusty. You would try out new recipes and bring packed lunches for the dates and Dusty would eat them all.

7.  Alex would ask you to teach him how how to cook, especially when he insisted on surprising Evelyn with a home-baked cake on your birthday. He tries to put his protein mix in the cake batter. You gently steer his hands away and prepares a backup cake. Alex’s cake would turn out surprisingly good, thus discovering his talent for cooking (thanks to Evelyn’s genetics) and the back up cake would go to the rest of the townspeople. 

8. Alex is really glad that you gets along with Evelyn, especially when it comes to them both cooking together. He loves watching you take part in domestic chores. Not in a sexist way, but it warms his heart watching you bond over something with Evelyn and be all feminine.

9. George on the other hand takes a long time to get used to your presence. He’ll often look like he’s scowling at you but he’s actually just judging and observing whether you are someone who will hurt him and his loved ones. When he sees you being bubbly and genuinely having fun with his family, George will wheel up to your conversations to simply listen. Alex notices this change in George over time and that’s how he knows he found the right girl <3

10. Alex is totally cool with you coming over to his room to just chill and listen to music or whatever while he works out. He’ll disturb you every now and then, “Babe, am I looking swole or what?” He gets used to parallel playing with you so often that he goes over to the farm to play with his football in your spacious land while you tend to the crops.

N/sfw

1. Alex at first wouldn’t let you dominate him. He has a silly backwards thinking that the man has to always be dominant and take control in bed. The first time you are able to dominate him is by tricking him. You would have to plead him to let you top for a few minutes just so you can feel his hard muscles and kiss them. With an easy stroke of his ego you are able to be on top. While he is busy playing with your boobs, you grab the handcuffs that you hid nearby and cuff him to the bed. From then on Alex lets you dominate him.

2. It’s very hard to get Alex to admit that he likes being edged. He loves the feeling of you kissing your way down his neck and chest all the way down to his cock. Watching and feeling your naked skin brush against his drives him nuts. And the way you tantalizingly kisse his dick without taking it in your mouth makes him want to thrust himself in there.

3. The height difference always makes Alex feel stronger around you. He enjoys picking your small frame up easily and pushing you back to the wall as you struggle to hold on to him. It doesn’t help that he kisses the most sensitive parts on your neck making your legs shake. Listening to your whimpers and moans from just that simple act makes Alex even harder, but he forces himself to take it slowly and not fuck you right then and then.

4. Alex loves watching the view as you ride him, watching your breasts bounce while his hands are tied to the headboard. He wishes he could fondle them, but he sticks to pumping fast from beneath.

5.While he is tied up you would pleasure him in different ways, starting with a handjob getting him close,  then slowly sucking on his tip with your lips and then riding him. This gets him extremely sensitive, and he cums fast and hard. 

6. Alex would roll his eyes back as he pumps you with your legs over his shoulders, you get a clear view of his eyes rolling back in ecstasy.

7. When Alex fucks you the bed shakes, his humping is fast and speedy as if to a beat. He 

moans and grunts into your ear as well. You both would have to slow down in case George and Evelyn would hear you.

8. Alex would definitely be into fucking you in the kitchen after he innocently asks you to teach him how to cook. He would bend you over the counter and run his fingers through your hair.

9. Alex likes to carry you up bridal style after having sex outside the bedroom and lay you down gently on the bed, watching your form. He would bring you water and kiss your forehead with a smile, telling you how much he loves you.

10. Alex is big on cuddling, he’s always the big spoon and laying in this position with him is dangerous as it almost always gets him hard and turns it into a heated session. 

your jocks,

admins sar, sav, & san

[ask-sibverse]

More Thalassophilia (T1D Reader X Leviathantale)! AO3 link

You sat at the cafe, sipping your (iced coffee of choice, the author likes amaretto syrup in her coffee so) while you waited. Dream was supposed to be coming with his twin, Nightmare, and assured you that, yes, they could go on land and that this truly was the best idea. Apparently he was likely to use his "big scary leviathan form" to intimidate you and they "didn't want the military called in again" about the situation.

So here you were, waiting for them. You perked up at the sound of a familiar, melodious voice.

"-wanted to meet her, brother."

"Yes and I would rather do it the proper way, and not on land!"

You spotted what was probably Dream and his brother. The upper half matched Dream, at least, even if he was now wearing clothes. (Where did he even get clothes from???) His brother was unfamiliar to you though. His pale bones mixed with purple eyelight (and oh dear, that skull injury looked painful, poor thing) was beautiful and delicate and honestly made you wonder how he'd been planning to intimidate you.

You waved at them both as they noticed you. Dream smiles at you, helping his brother to his seat, while the other remained grumpy and standoffish. 

"(Y/N)! I hope we didn't make you wait too long!"

You shook your head. "Enough to get my coffee and sit down, but nothing horrible. Why don't I order for you both, what do you like?"

Dream gave you their orders. You wondered if they came on land often. You still wondered where their clothes came from. 

You sat down after ordering for the pair of them. "I'm (Y/N)," you greeted, trying to be polite.

"Nightmare." He was staring you down. "Whats so interesting about you? You look like any other human land dweller."

"Well, she saw through Reaper's invisibility spell, for one," Dream said.

You what now?

Dream kept talking before you could ask about it. "She didn't mind mine nor Killer's tails, even after clearing up the misunderstanding. She's kept our secret. Shes even managed to avoid throwing herself into the sea when I use my voice on her."

"Wait- hang on, what?"

Neither mer seemed to pay you mind in that moment. "So she likely has mer ancestry, so what?"

"Powerful mer ancestry, if that. Regardless she's still a lovely person to get to know, Nighty."

You blushed a bit at that and accepted the fact that you may not get answers to your growing list of questions. The barista called out Dream and Nightmare's drinks and you went to get them. (Nightmare was crazy in your opinion for ordering a hot drink in summer, but thats just you- unless you're the type that also does that.) The pair seemed to be in agreement about something when you'd returned.

They both looked at you while sipping their drinks. "So, how would you like to become a mermaid? Just for a bit, of course."

You blinked. "Huh???"

[naileadevoras]

leti + travis : violent delights have violent ends .

ship headcanon ideas for @pcrtrait based on this post !

how   did   your   muses   meet   ?

it's crazy to think their entire relationship all started because travis wanted to make sasha jealous and win her back LMFAO i hate travis for using leti like that & i just know the thought of it keeps him up at night sometimes bc he feels so much guilt but he's a changed man now i promise !!

how   long   have   your   muses   known   each   other   ?

i do feel like they met each other around the same time luca & zara did ,,, & ofc we did a little bit of a timeskip from when we first started writing them so deffo around the five year mark as well !

have   your   muses   ever   traveled   together   ?

of course :') travis would always fly leti out to every single match that he has bc he swears she's his lucky charm ,,, always looking for her in the crowd & giving her a wink or smthn when he sees her 🥹 but work stuff aside , travis' definitely the type to fly them both to paris one random tuesday just bc she ' misses that one croissant from that one bakery . '

what   was   the   last   place   your   muses   went   to   together   ?

okay so they're both new parents , right ? & i feel like at this point , they'd be comfortable enough to have someone ( im thinking matty & his gf ) babysit their newborn for them for a couple of hours while they go on a little date night for the first time in months ,,, & travis ofc has to make it special so he's renting out an entire theatre for them n it's all cute and sweet and 🥺 i love them bad !

what   was   the   last   movie   your   muses   watched   together   ?

wow i didn't realize this fit so perfectly w the last question lmao but ooo okay i'm not sure if you've seen that one video of a guy proposing to this girl by replacing the sleeping beauty movie with animations of themselves ? but travis would deffo do that !! leti would think they're just watching the little mermaid but then she slowly realizes ariel's character has been replaced with an animated version of herself ,,, & ofc prince eric would be replaced w a cartoon version of travis !!

do   your   muses   have   playlists   made   for   each   other   ?

i can def. see leti creating a mix tape for him & she'd decorate the cd and everything too , adding little drawings n stuff ( ofc travis would cherish it ) although i don't think travis would be the type to make her a playlist on a whim , yk ? he deffo shows his affection differently BUT if they ever have a shared spotify playlist together he'd add songs that would remind him of leti for sure <3

what   was   the   last   gift   your   muses   got   for   each   other   ?

since we're well aware that travis can afford pretty much anything , he prefers presents that are d.i.y's / homemade bc it's the thought that counts . so literally leti could give him that mixtape with a letter attached and he would be playing it on loop for the next month 😭 as for trav , he still gives her flowers constantly ofc ! but if we're talking abt materialistic things , he would've given leti her dream car as a push present bc it's what she deserves yup

do   your   muses   have   a   '   place   '   that's   just   for   the   two   of   them   ?

idk why but i've always imagined trav wanting to settle down in an english countryside type of vibe ? maybe even have a vineyard in italy ( bc of his step - father w the bacardi surname yk ) so travis would buy this huge land where they'd eventually have a property in italy ,,, & he'd bring leti there sometimes , stay there with her for a few days ,, just the two of them away from the ' real world ' even if it's only for a weekend .

does   your   muses   want   children   ?

i giggled ... bff they're literally the first ones out of the entire group to have a baby i- but okay hear me out ... what if mini!trav ( yes he's the first born teehee ) wasn't exactly planned ? like , ofc they've talked about having children in the future but right now ? at the peak of their careers ? when they barely have time to breathe bc of their busy schedules ? ooo ruh roh ! there was deffo some drama surrounding that but in the end , mini!trav was one of the best things that has ever happened to them <333

do   your   muses   want   to   get   married   ?

okay i also think their initial plan would've been to get married first & then have kids but that didn't really pan out like how they wanted 💀 nevertheless , trav is 100% thinking about proposing to leti in the near future ,, he just needs to get a custom ring made ( the rock WILL be huge ) + plan everything else bc he can be very over the top & sometimes just needs certain celebrations to be extravagant :/

do   your   muses   have   any   pets   together   ?

erm my boy isn't a fan of having pets , he probs just thinks he wont be able to care for them since he's away training most of the time + travelling for his fights ( & the fact that he's allergic to cats ) but he'll proudly be the adoptive father for jinx ,,, although i fear it might be hilarious to imagine trav having a one - sided beef with leti's cat lmao he'd be like ' jinx purposefully slept on top of my face last night bc she wanted to suffocate me yup . ' [ side note but they would probs have farm animals like chickens in their italy home i- ]

what   do   your   muses   do   for   fun   together   ?

honestly , travis would think doing literally anything would be fun as long as he's doing it with leti . he could be working out with her & he'd find it 100x more fun than doing it with his personal trainer ,,, same goes with the mundane things like cooking pancakes for breakfast , tidying up the house , even just showering is a million times better if it's w her ( & we all know why ... lmao ) and i feel like leti would have the same sentiments !

did   your   muses   take   each others   virginity   ?

pleaseee i'm going to be honest i actually dont know if he was leti's first ??? if we've discussed it before then i forgor ... but yea no , travis lost his virginity when he was in high school & then proceeded to have a hoe phase during ( & after ) university so my mans is for the streets !!! although that just means he's had tons of practice before wink wink 🤭 he def. knows what he's doing in the bedroom & knows all the tips n tricks to please leti LMAO

when   did   your   muses   realize they   had   fallen   for   each   other   ?

for travis personally , he only realized what he had when he lost it </3 so i'm assuming his initial plan worked & the entire thing made sasha want him back but at that point , he rlly didn't give a damn about sasha [ probably never did tbh ] & now that leti's gone , it made him realize that all the models & influencers throwing themselves at him meant nothing bc he couldn't stop searching for leti in all of them i- yeah </3 sad hours fr

which one of your muses is more affectionate ?

leti !! our ultimate hopeless romantic yup pls protect her at all costs 🥺 although now that they've been together for so long , trav has def. picked up a few affectionate qualities from leti & he has also learned how to express his feelings better thanks to her !

who's   most   likely   to   apologize   first   after   an   argument   ?

the most obvious answer is definitely not travis bc the ego on that man could reach jupiter ... BUT that was before he started dating leti . now , he's been working on putting his pride aside & apologizing when he's in the wrong . plus , he could never bear the thought of leti being upset w him so even if it's not his fault ? he'd probs still be the one to apologize #characterdevelopment

what   was   your   muses   first   impressions   of   each   other   ?

truthfully , the first thing trav noticed about leti would be her physical appearance . since they barely knew each other + he was only looking for someone hot enough to help make his ex jealous , everything was very superficial . travis is such a red flag for that honestly he deserves jail time but yeah ,,, out of everyone in the room ? he wanted her 🤭 it was the innocence & beauty that drew him in i just know ittt

what   is   one   word   that   would   describe   your   muses   relationship   ?

devoted ♡

do   your   muses   have   a   '   song   '   that's   just   for   them   ?

i shall be redirecting u to our playlist once again <333 i simply cannot choose just one song but surprisingly the one that sticks out to me is imagine by ariana grande ?? help ... it might be the overall vibe of the song + the cute lyrics tbh

what   is   your   muse's   sex   life   like   ?   how   frequent   ?   what   are   they   into   ?

well ... frequent enough for them to have a child now !! lmaooo but fr , travis would've been too busy at training bootcamps & leti with her ballet career so they wouldn't be doing it often but once they're together ? trust , travis is finding the most unconventional places for them to hook up 👀 bff that's what the tinted windows of his cars are for ... & that's why he has multiple apartments in different cities ... he really said quality over quantity !! anytime , anywhere !! he's ready fr !! also , my boi is so used to being rough in his day to day life that he just craves the sensual & softness feeling when he's being intimate w leti <3

omg it's finally done wow !! i actually wanna see ur version of this ask meme idk im so invested i cri all the time just thinking abt the t + r universe ♡

[disasterofastory]

The pretty little actress of Rogers - Part 9 (Steve Rogers x Reader)

The pretty little actress of Rogers Part 9 - Gala // The pretty little actress of Rogers Masterlist Steve Rogers x Reader Mafia AU Warnings: none

Summary: A room is too small for Kent, Steve and you.

"I never saw this dress before," Kent says when he sees you leaving the dressing room. The door softly clicks shut behind you. He stands against the wall. He looks good in his dark suit and matching shirt. The watch on his wrist glint as he moves closer. "It's new," you reply. It's from Steve, but you don't tell him that. The dark green mermaid dress contours your body with a heart-shaped cleavage and tight-fitting middle. The soft satin flares below your knee into a mess that gives some extra to your appearance. "So what is it all about?" Kent asks, offering you his arm as you lead him through the hallways to the room that changed into a ballroom for tonight. "It's a small celebration they organize from time to time," you explain to him. "They invite everyone who works here and some people from the audience. You can buy a ticket and support the theater and some other organization. This year a part of the income goes to the animal shelters all around the city." Before you can reach the door, it opens, almost hitting you in the face. "Oh," Nakia gasps. "Sorry. And don't panic." "Why would I...?" You ask her, confusion written on your face, but she doesn't stop to answer you. "Is she okay?" Kent asks, looking after your friend. "I'm not sure," you hum, still thinking about her words. Why would you panic?

Steve stands at the other end of the room with one of your bosses and Sam. The suit he wears matches your dress and highlights the blue of his eyes. An easy smile plays on his lips as he says something, and the other two men laugh. Your gazes meet just for a second.

And you panic.

"Y/N," Kent says your name. "Are you alright?" "What? Yes," you gasp, eyes snapping up to your husband. "I'm fine." "I will get us something to drink," he says, nodding to one of the long tables. "What do you want?" "Whiskey." He frowns. "Since when do you drink whiskey?" You shrug. To survive the night, you need something strong.

While you wait for your drink, you scan the room to keep your eyes away from the blonde man on the other side. Your gaze slides up to the ceiling, watching the bright chandelier in the middle. The diamond-like details shine and glitter over the beautiful scenery. There are tables around the room, covered in white cloth, and candles burn on them. Soft music plays in the background, mixing with the quiet cacophony of the conversations. "Y/N," Wanda greets you with a slight panic in her voice. Your eyes widen in a warning. "I know," you tell her immediately. "Did you...?" "Of course," you scoff. "I thought, how fun it would be if my husband and the man I date would meet." "Well..." Nakia appears at your side, nodding at Steve and Kent talking with each other. "Oh god," you gasp. "I will be surprised if you get through the night without a heart attack." "Me too," you murmur, already beginning to make your way to them. And what is your plan? What will you do? Will you act like you don't know Steve? And what will he do? What if Kent finds out? Maybe a heart attack would be a salvation.

"Oh, Y/N," Kent says your name, pulling you against his side when you reach them. "Let me introduce you." "We already met before," Steve says, and you can feel your heart stop beating for several seconds. His smile is soft and polite, but you recognize the devilish glint in his eyes. He is playing with you. "You did?" Kent asks, looking at you for an answer. "Y-yeah," you croak out. You can barely speak because of the dryness of your mouth. You really need that drink. Right. Now. "I..." "Y/N!" Leila saves you from total destruction. "Leila!" You gasp out his name with too much enthusiasm. "I'm so happy to see you." You turn back to the men. Kent still waits for your answer, and Steve couldn't be more amused at your struggle. "Leila! Uhm, they are friends. Leila is my friend too." Your husband stares at you for a second before nodding. "Okay." "Yeah," you rasp. "Where is my drink?"

-

"What are you doing here?" You hiss at the man behind you over the brim of your glass. You are still standing at the table, trying to calm down and come up with something to get over this mess. "Sam and Leila invited me," Steve replies. You don't even have to look at him to know he is grinning from ear to ear. "Yeah," you scoff. "I'm sure that's what happened." "Why? Can't I be here?" He asks with feigned innocence. "I'm a big fan of acting. Especially when it comes to one actress." You hate that Steve can make you smile even now. "Stop it! I'm angry with you." "I have a few ideas to show you how sorry I am." "Steve..."

-

"How are you feeling?" Sam asks, watching his friend staring at you in the crowd. You stand next to your husband. Kent's arm is around your waist. "I'm fine," Steve hums, taking another gulp from his drink. His gaze never wanders away from you. You are beautiful. He knew you would. The dress leaves your shoulder bare, and Steve has to drink to forget the memory of your soft skin against his lips, on the tip of his tongue. "How?" Sam asks. Just the thought of Leila with another man makes the man's blood boil. He couldn't be so calm and relaxed. Steve doesn't understand himself, either. Of course, he wants to steal you away. Lifting you over his shoulder and never looking back. But there is a small voice in his mind. It's pompous and mocking. He knows the truth. And you know it too. Steve is the one you spend the weekend with. Steve is the one who fucks you so good you don't remember anything else but his name. His name only.

-

"I say goodbye to a few friends," you tell your husband. "I will be at the car in a moment." After a nod, Kent leaves, and you find yourself alone with your coat in your arms. "Do you need help with that?" Steve's voice is soft and quiet. You want to say no, but god, staying away from him the whole night was hard and tiring. "Please." He takes your coat away to step behind you and help it on. Before the warm fabric falls over your shoulders, you can feel his breath against your neck. "You are beautiful," he says. His kiss burns. "I don't know how I kept myself away from you." "I don't know it either," you reply. "What did you speak with Kent?" You turn around to look at him. His eyes shine with amusement. "I told him how beautiful his wife is." "You did not!" You gasp, shocked. "What? I told him the truth." You want to be angry at the man but can't find it in yourself. Being near him but not being with him took all your strength to resist. "Are you free for the weekend?" He asks. "Do you have any plans?" "Many," he says, leaning closer to kiss your lips. It's rough and demanding. Steve wants to remind you how better he is than your husband.

You accept the kiss with a quiet moan but don't need a reminder. You thought of it all night.

[haveamagicalday]

Duel of the American Girl Dolls: Mix n Match Tees (Round 1)

This is a poll in the Duel of the American Girl Dolls. Other polls can be found here

[gigiswonderland]

Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: COPY - Disney Ariel Mix n Match swimsuits 8 Pieces Each Sold Separately Sz 5/6.

[billiuspendragon]

yo I have a whole ass PLAYLIST for this. (I don't have songs for all the characters but I have a fair few ~)

Saiki:

Coffee by Jack Stauber's Micropop

From God's Perspective by Bo Burnham (I feel like it kinda matches his sense of humour in a sense, it has the line "I don't watch you while you sleep - surprisingly I don't use my omnipotence to be a fucking creep" which I think is very Him)

Part of Your World from The Little Mermaid - he is literally Ariel

Mr. Blue Sky by The Electric Light Orchestra

Nendou

You've Got a Friend in Me

Over the Rainbow - but specifically the one by Israel Kamakawiwo'ole. Something about the vibe and the way the words are all mixed up and rearranged makes it feel really poignant and very, very Nendou.

Kaido

The Main Character by Will Wood - this song is genuinely about him you can't change my mind.

Paint it, Black by The Rolling Stones

Also literally ANYTHING by The Rasmus, but especially "In The Shadows", "No Fear", and "Lucifer's Angel". They have that combination of over-the-top edginess with a dash of fantasy which is very Him.

Teruhashi

She's a Rainbow by The Rolling Stones

I Feel Pretty

How Dare You by Malinda - I feel like this song has her slightly dark/controlling side which I like

Little Miss Perfect - this is kind of an indulgent one which only really fits her if you headcanon her as a repressed lesbian

Yumehara

Prom Queen by Beach Bunny

Lower Your Expectations by Bo Burnham

Hairo

Face Off - It's about drive, it's about power, we stay hungry, we devour! it has his intensity lol

Mera

9 to 5 by Dolly Parton

Money, Money, Money by Abba

Toritsuka

Vending Machine of Love by The Stupendium

Oh Bo by Bo Burnham

Kusuke

Cabinet Man by Lemon Demon

Lifetime Achievement Award by Lemon Demon

Misanthropic Drunken Loner by Daze N Daze

Useless Child by Kikuo

Evelyn Evelyn by Evelyn Evelyn (from the album Evelyn Evelyn)

Creep by Radiohead

Aiura

The only one I have for her is Bubblegum Bitch - I feel like the sort of music she would listen to isn't the sort of music I listen to so if anyone has recommendations for her ~~?

Akechi

Welcome to the Internet - man I have a lot of Bo Burnham songs on here

Supercalifragelisticexpialidocious from Mary Poppins

We Used to be Friends by The Dandy Warhols - purely because he and Saiki were friends when they were little

If anyone has any others they'd like to add please do!

Can everyone drop/recc songs y’all associate with Saiki and/or his friends (or any of the other characters, really)

^^^ what this anon said guys :3

[barbiesince59]

Fashion Mix N Match: Mermaid - 2014

[pumbkinrabbit]

If i had enough money to renovate a house to live in, you fuckinh KNOW I'm gonna make every area of the house match a certain aesthetic

[darby-draws-archive]

Silly Merm AU sketchpage ft the whole Pod Squad!

Andre, badly injured merm washed ashore. Kriss, artist by the sea. Octavius, aquarium worker who knows a thing or two about fish AND first aid. And Lucky, a clown on the pier by day, regular goth by night. It's a living! :o) Andre's scared of clown-Lucky but he gets a balloon animal fish and feels better.. 😔

Kriss takes Andre thrift shopping once he feels a lil better after his injury, and Andre snatches up anything with a fish printed on it! Even questionable fashion choices... 💦 But how could Kriss say no to that face? 🥺 Luckily he convinces him that it would make a good pajama shirt! For inside the house! :)) (Sorry u have to deal with this Kriss...)

Kriss & Lucky are @duck-n-clover‘s ocs!

[rachalixie]

a/n: for @moonacholy’s request for spooky fic with vampire hyunsung and witch felix and reader! sorry i lost your ask baby, i posted it and had to delete it and repost :(

you giggle at hyunjin’s sigh as jisung applies another layer of white makeup to his face, and you follow in with a delicate swipe of blush just like you knew he didn’t want it. he’s wearing a ridiculous dracula outfit that shouldn’t look good on anyone, complete with greased back hair and a red lined cape. but hyunjin looks unfairly good in everything, so. he looks phenomenal.

“vampires aren’t even this pale. i should know. i am one.” he whines, kicking jisung’s shin much harder than he ever could kick a human’s. jisung, on the other hand, went the twilight route, with glistening sparkly skin and his glowy yellow eyes out on display. he’s wearing a shirt that says say it. out loud. it made you cackle when he first emerged from his room in it.

“oh really?” jisung feigns surprise, his red-painted lips forming into a perfect ‘O’. “i’ve never met a vampire before! what’s that like? what does blood taste like?”

“jisung shut up, you literally drank some of my blood last night.” felix rolls his eyes as he joins you all in the kitchen and wraps an arm around you. “the blood that i drew out for a really important potion, and i now need to wait for the next full moon to arrive to do. remind me to never let you drink witches blood again, by the way, it makes you way too hyper.”

you ignore jisung’s indignant squawk to turn towards your boyfriend and press a soft kiss to his cheek. he has star sequins dotting his face, one for each freckle you could find, and his tall and pointy witches hat matches the one perched on top of your head. it almost falls off when you lean in, but he catches it with one hand while the other squeezes you closer into him. he winks at you as you let some of your magic seep through the air, turning the tips of his hair bright pink and the fringe of yours a deep purple.

“are we going out?” you ask, glancing at the time on the microwave’s clock. it’s nearly 10pm, the day is almost over and you want to get out at least a couple hours of being out and about in your true forms, even if it’s playing pretend. you’re meeting your werewolf friend chan and his packmates jeongin and seungmin at a party, and you’re sure that felix’ fae cousin changbin and his mermaid roommate minho will be there too. among a bunch of unassuming humans too, but tonight thats the least of your worries. its halloween, the one night you all don’t have to hide.

“one more shot before we go!” jisung cries, pouring out a couple of blood shots for him and hyunjin while you pour out normal ones for you and felix. in different colored shot glasses, of course, you can only make the mistake of accidently drinking blood once before you learn quickly how not to mix them up.

you all stumble out of your apartment together, walking towards the full moon and enjoying each other’s company until you hear a series of loud kissing noises and a thump coming from behind you.

“but hyunjinnie!” jisung is pouting, draping himself over hyunjin’s shoulders and keeping his grip when the taller boy tries to knock him off. “you’re my soulmate!”

“maybe. doesn’t mean i want your lips anywhere near mine.” the blonde boy grimaces, taking jisung’s hand anyways.

“after over 200 years of being together, you think they would get tired of the bickering,” felix’ deep voice hits your ears, drawing attention away from the mess behind you and onto the boy whose hand your holding.

“you think we’re going to end up like them in 100 years?” you ask, smiling at him as if you know the answer already.

he just smiles in response, eyes twinkling like the stars as you continue to walk together.

—

soft hours

[ahundredtimesover]

Fight for You Epilogue (02)

02: When you celebrate your birthday

Pairing: Jungkook x (f.) Reader

Genre/Tags: established relationship - FFY couple; fluff, smut (18+)

Warnings: foul language; sexual content (making out, straddling, breast play, implied sex) (18+)

Word count: 4k

A/N: Still more cheese but a bit of insecurity mixed in. Will be dropping these every 2-3 days while I’m still on a high from finishing writing them. Thank you for loving this couple! 😊 

Epilogue Series Masterlist || Previous || Next

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The door to the music store opens, prompting Yoongi to grab the bat that’s underneath the counter, ready to attack whoever it is that aggressively entered and plan to steal his instruments. 

“Shit, Jungkook. Would you stop acting as if you’re breaking in?” The blond-haired man chides. “I don’t have money to repair the door.” 

“Sorry,” Jungkook says, shyly smiling. “Your door is pretty light so…”

“It’s not light. You’re just in beast mode all the time or something.”

Jungkook’s about to say that it actually needs replacing because there are some loose screws but Hoseok gets to it first, as he enters the store and tells Yoongi that the door seems unhinged. 

“I blame him,” Yoongi scoffs. 

“I’m sorry, I’ll get it fixed. I know someone who can help,” Jungkook offers. 

“Oh, hey,” Hoseok smiles, approaching him. “What brings you here? Everything okay?”

“Yeah, I have a problem,” Jungkook says, reminding himself of the purpose of his visit, knowing that if anybody could help him with his predicament, it would be your best friends.

“Did you fight with ___ again?” Yoongi asks accusingly.

“Of course not! We’re— wait, again? The last time was months ago and if I’m not mistaken, you told her to be patient with me,” Jungkook responds.

“Don’t twist my words,” Yoongi furrows his brows. “What I said was to—”

“Alright, children. That’s enough,” Hoseok interrupts, laughing as he pacifies the two. “What’s your problem, Jungkook? How can we help?”

Jungkook turns to Hoseok, appeased that at least one of your best friends isn’t perpetually hostile towards him, although he’ll always be thankful that Yoongi is protective of you the way he is.

“Okay, so… It’s ___’s birthday in a month and I don’t know what to give her,” Jungkook sighs, as he remembers getting dressed in your closet this morning and looking around to see what item you don’t have enough of, which, unsurprisingly, is none. 

From clothes to shoes to accessories and jewelry, you clearly have more than what you need. In his opinion, at least.

“I mean, what do you give someone who has everything?”

“Well, you’ve approached the right people,” Hoseok laughs. “Yoongi and I have only had this problem for the past 20 years and we don’t really see that ending anytime soon.”

“Great,” Jungkook groans. “We have the same problem.”

“It’s not that hard,” Yoongi says, relaxing now. “___ has all these luxurious things because she can afford them but it doesn’t mean they’re all she wants. She’s pretty sentimental, actually. I took her to a concert once. I got her a music box, too. Hoseok made her a bracelet but it broke 6 months later,” Yoongi laughs.

“Hey!” Hoseok lightly smacks his friend’s arm. “She loved it, okay? And she kept some of the beads that fell off and bejeweled them so they’d match the charms of her bracelet.”

“You mean, the only non-mermaid ones are from you?” Jungkook asks. 

“Yes,” Hoseok responds. “Doesn’t matter what they are, she keeps them and loves them even more than what she buys herself because they’re from us. So I’m sure that whatever it is you have in mind would be the most special thing for her.”

“That’s the thing,” Jungkook sighs. “I can’t think of anything. All the things that I know she loves are way out of my price range and I… I just want it to mean something to her, something she’ll enjoy and use.”

“If that’s the case then I don’t know why it has to be expensive. It’s ___. And it’s you. She’ll love whatever it is that comes from you,” Yoongi reasons. “You could get her a tin can and she’ll probably display it in her office or something.”

“Why would I give her a tin can…” Jungkook deadpans.

“What he means is…” Hoseok glares at Yoongi. “She’s whipped for you, so anything, really. Just think of what you want her to feel with your gift. Start from there, not from what she doesn’t have or what she likes,” he continues. “What's something so special that only you could give?”

Jungkook’s lips turn up as he thinks about your smile - its warmth and sweetness and how your eyes crinkle just a tiny bit when you do, and he wants nothing more than to see that over something he gave to you. Even if it will take a lot of brainstorming to give you the perfect gift, he knows it’s going to be worth it.

**

You assess the trolley bag that’s laid out on your bed and try to see how you can rearrange its contents to fit your night robe. You groan as you take out another pouch and try to flatten everything, thinking that you can’t leave any of your packed things behind. 

“Just put it in my backpack,” Jungkook says from next to you, as he silently laughs at your predicament. 

It shouldn’t surprise him that for an overnight trip to your vacation house in the mountains, you’re overpacking, with half of your things being toiletries and makeup. 

“It’ll wrinkle!”

“So? It’ll wrinkle when you wear it. Plus, I’m gonna take it off of you anyway,” he smirks in an effort to excite you, but you frown at him instead and take out another pouch.

“Fine, just put all of those in my backpack and then we can leave, yeah? We still have breakfast at your parents’ house before we head to Gangwon.”

You immediately smile and take all the little bags you removed and hand them over to Jungkook, who playfully shakes his head. 

“I’m not even gonna ask why you’re bringing all this.”

“Well, it’s my birthday weekend and I have to look my best,” you reason. “Plus, we’re climbing a mountain later so I need to be dressed for that.”

“We’re not climbing it, ___. You asked the guide for the shortest trek so there’s less walking and more looking at the views,” Jungkook reminds you. “Why the mountains, though? I thought you’d want to go to the coast or something.”

“Just wanted something new,” you say as you both enter the car. “And something you like, too. I know the ocean isn’t exactly your thing.”

“Well, I told you I love you while we were in the water so it’s kinda my thing now,” Jungkook laughs. “But it’s your birthday, we should go where you want.”

“We are,” you respond. “I haven’t actually been to our cottage there since I was a teenager. Plus, it’s nearer and I just want something different with you.”

Jungkook smiles and kisses your hand, something you notice he likes to do a lot. He holds your hand more than you expect him to - when you eat, when you’re in the car, even when you sleep. You like to think it’s him telling you he won’t let you go, or maybe a reminder that you have each other. Maybe he just hasn’t had someone hold his hand like this, much as the thought saddens you. 

You lean on his shoulder and get a nap in until you make it to your parents’ house for an early breakfast, given that they have a flight out in a few hours. 

It goes as any meal with your parents have been going - your father asking Jungkook a lot of work-related questions, as if assessing his capabilities every chance possible, while your mother judges his outfit, perhaps to check if it’s up to her standard when it comes to your family’s image.

Jungkook leaves unscathed, as he’s realized that though your parents approve of him, every time he meets them is still a test he has to pass. He’s learned to use this time to show your father that he deserves his position in the company, and also knows to wear the few branded clothes he’s managed to buy to constantly impress your mother, or at least, not make him the object of her subtle jabs.

With Mr. Sim chauffeuring you and Namjoon being on duty, you all pick up Yoongi, Hoseok, and Jin from the music store and take the two hour-long drive to the National Park in Gangwon for your first stop. 

You meet the guide who hands a map to Yoongi and gives instructions on where to go and what tracks to take for the best views, those that don’t require actual hiking, as per your request. Much as you would like to fully explore, you don’t want to tire yourself and would rather spend time talking with your friends than losing your breath. 

You look at Jungkook as he scans the open area, his eyes moving in all directions and his body turning to look at everything you pass. You sigh, knowing he’s assessing the place, looking at exits, and eyeing suspicious people.

“Did you hear what the guide said?” You tug his arm.

“Yup,” he responds, repeating everything that had been said, and you have to admit that his ability to multi-task is as impressive as it is sexy.

“Okay, Jeon,” you remark, turning around and walking to your best friends.

Namjoon overhears and approaches Jungkook, chuckling. “Still doing my job for me?”

“I’m not, I just…” Jungkook sighs, looking ahead at you. “It’s a big space with lots of people; it’s just reflex for me. I try but it’s not easy to get it out of my system.”

“Well, try harder. You’re her boyfriend now, not her bodyguard. Leave the protecting bit to me,” Namjoon responds.

Jungkook knows the look that Namjoon gives him. It’s one of sympathy and encouragement whenever he becomes doubtful of his place in the company, your life, and your family. Adjusting hasn’t been easy, and although Jungkook’s honest about his fears and worries with you, that still doesn’t make them go away.

He jogs to where you are and snakes his arm around your waist, prompting you to turn to him.

“I’m sorry,” he whispers.

You shake your head to his surprise. “It’s pretty hot when you’re protective of me,” you admit. “But it just makes me worried that you miss it so much and being with me took that away from you.”

“It did, and that’s because it was my choice,” Jungkook says. “I miss it sometimes but being your boyfriend is infinitely better.”

You nod and giggle, briefly hugging him then pulling his hand for some photos upon Yoongi’s instruction, as he’d made it his personal mission to take as many photos of you and Jungkook as possible.

You all leisurely walk ahead, arriving at the cable car after some time and squeezing in with a group, with Jungkook elbowing people around to make sure you get the window view. He barricades you with his arms to make sure no one dares push you, and with his warm breath on your neck and his grunts at the shoving he’s getting from strangers, it’s enough to make you feel hot inside.

The walk to the viewing spot doesn’t take long, and you find yourself speechless at the sight before you. The view of the mountain ranges is spectacular; you could travel the world and still think nothing could rival this. The expanse of greenery is awe-inspiring and you appreciate its vastness, stretching as far as the eyes could see, as if the rays of the sun are pointing at each mountain peak.

It’s this kind of environment that you’re missing out on, as you’ve always been more drawn to the ocean for the kind of freedom and feeling of submission it gives you, but right now, it’s as if you could feel everything - the grandeur of nature, your smallness, your significance, your being.

You turn to Jungkook who seems to be thinking the same - his eyes wide with the slightest hint of glimmer, staring out at what could possibly be the most beautiful sight he’d ever seen. He’s speechless just as you are, and you know you were right in choosing to come here - his genuine and enraptured smile is truly a gift in itself. 

**

You squeal at the photo of the record player that Yoongi and Hoseok got you as a gift, as you’d mentioned wanting to get one after Mrs. Wong recommended listening to classical music on vinyl at work. It helps calm you down after meeting with a bunch of men, she’d said, causing you to choke in laughter at the comment.

You hug your best friends after they say they’re having it customized, and you tease them for constantly saying that they don’t know what to get you for your birthday even if they outdo themselves every year. 

You’re currently in the garden of your vacation home that’s nestled at the foot of a mountain, with the sounds of the creek and the cicadas nearby giving you a nostalgic feel, as it’s been a decade since the last time you were here. 

The cool night’s breeze causes you to shiver even with the fire blazing from the pit, the smell of wood burning adding to the cozy vibe of the outdoors. The sky is decorated with dazzling stars, and you don’t remember spending a night as beautiful as this. 

You’re all exhausted, as you’d spent the whole morning up in the mountains and took a late lunch before heading to the cottage to explore the area. And much as it’s been a fulfilling day and a far cry from your celebration last year, it’s also been quite tiring.

You’re laughing with everyone over Jin’s dramatic introduction of his gift - lifetime use of his gym, to Jungkook’s excitement because he’s been planning gym dates for a while, until Namjoon speaks up.

“Your father asked me to give this to you, as his birthday gift,” he says, handing you a small rectangular box with a gold bow. 

You look at it in confusion, as your parents had told you earlier that they’ve wired their birthday gift to you already. You take it anyway and uncover it to find a personalized burgundy and gold fountain pen, your engraved initials catching your eye even with the minimal overhead lighting. 

You stare at it, perhaps a bit longer than expected, prompting Hoseok to ask what it is.

“Just a fancy pen,” you respond, hoping they don’t notice you choking back tears but knowing them, they probably do.

It’s Yoongi’s droopy eyes that prompt you to call it a night, saying you still want to go to the hot springs in the morning so everybody should get some rest. 

A hot bath with Jungkook later, you’re sitting on the fur rug against your couch by the bed, across the fireplace. You take out the champagne and snuggle next to him on the floor, reveling in the feel of his bare chest against your clothed one and his rough hand caressing your thigh.

“You okay, angel?” 

You hum in response, your eyes lost in the flames.

“You seemed pretty speechless with your father’s gift earlier,” he states.

“It’s a Montblanc pen. My father’s is black and gold but it’s the same style he got me,” you say. “He’s had his for years. It’s the one he uses to sign contracts.”

The silence is calming, and Jungkook basks in it with you.

“Seems pretty symbolic, huh?”

“It is,” you respond, releasing a deep breath. “I think he’ll go public with me as his successor soon.”

Jungkook shifts to face you.

“___, that’s great news!”

You nod in response.

“I always wondered why you’d never been mentioned as the successor even if it was a given.”

“Well, my parents were never really impressed with me, were they?” You chuckle the bitterness away. “I guess they were just… I don’t know, waiting until I was ready, until I deserved it… Until they trusted me enough that I wouldn’t screw everything up.”

“You are ready. You deserve it, and not just because you’re the only heir,” Jungkook comforts. “And you won’t screw it up, okay? You work hard and your staff trust and respect you. I know I’m no expert but that means so much, ___.”

“I know. But I’ll be the first to admit that I still have a lot of growing up to do.”

“Well, admitting that is a good start,” he responds.

“Thank you,” you smile. “I guess I just wasn’t expecting it this soon and to find out on my birthday. I'm anxious but I’m really excited. Maybe people will take me seriously this time.”

“They will,” he whispers against your lips before he kisses them softly. 

“Now I’m regretting not giving my gift earlier.”

“You got me a gift? I told you not to anymore,” you playfully frown.

“That was a test, I know,” he laughs.

“Hmm, maybe. But still, you didn’t have to. What is it? Can I open it now?” You ask excitedly, causing him to laugh harder. 

“It’s, uhm…” He sighs, knowing that he doesn’t really have a reason to be nervous, but it’s you, and he wants you to feel his love with it.

He stands up to get the box from the depths of his backpack, holding it tightly as he settles again in front of you. You kiss his lips to let him know that it’s okay, and that seems enough for him to gather the strength to hand it to you.

You carefully unwrap the gift and find a wooden chest-like box. You run your fingers across it, the vintage feel of it something you appreciate. You hear Jungkook hold his breath as you unlock it, and your eyes widen in surprise then admiration, quickly turning glassy.

“I found this local artist who makes custom jewelry boxes and I know you have chests of them so I thought, what’s another one, right?” 

His laugh is forced, almost unsure, but you keep your eyes glued on the interior of the box - half of it is made of teal resin, with seashells on the edges to signify the ocean and a mermaid tail mounted on it. Two more open shells are placed on the other half, making it truly the most beautiful jewelry box you’ve ever seen.

You’re unable to speak, your smile growing wider as you graze your fingers against every piece of artwork within an artwork. It looks so mystical and delicate, yet raw and simple at the same time. The resin makes it glimmer and shine, and it just feels so you. 

“She had me describe you and that’s what she came up with. She asked if she could make it into a wooden box like a treasure chest and I thought, sure, make it stick out like a sore thumb in your accessory shelf like me and well…” He continues. “I thought I could get you that until such time that I could buy you real jewelry and I… I hope you like it.”

You get lost in it. It’s so beautiful that you feel like you’re in the ocean, too. 

You look up at him and wipe the tear that’s fallen down your cheek to his surprise. “I’m putting this on my bedside table, Jungkook. It’s absolutely beautiful.”

He sighs in relief. “Okay, good, you like it. That’s great,” he grins.

“Are you insane? I love it.”

“Yeah, I mean, Yoongi and Hoseok grilled in my head that you would because I gave it but for you to actually like it is something else. It makes me feel like I’m on the right track or something,” he admits.

“Oh, baby,” you say, putting aside the box and pulling him close so you could kiss him, gently but with so much passion.

“You still don’t know what you do to me, huh?” You whisper against his lips, breathless. 

“I have an idea,” he smirks, pulling you so you could straddle him, prompting you to graze your fingers against his taut chest, screaming for it to be kissed by you.

“It’s just… I’ve talked about not yet being able to fully adjust and how the stress level of pretty much everything has increased and I don’t want you to think I regret any of this. Because I don’t,” he says.

You nod in understanding, sitting yourself comfortably on his lap. You’ve learned early on in your relationship how the external forces can affect you both internally, causing doubts and fears that aren’t always easy to get over. And so hearing his words affirms you that things are okay; you want him to be sure and comforted whether you’re with each other or not.

“I know I haven’t been saying it as much, I mean, between work and taking additional courses but,” he cups your cheeks and mirrors your affectionate eyes. “I love this. I love us. I love you. And I really wanna be able to show that in everything.”

“You do, baby,” you sigh into his lips. “You do.”

The soft kisses turn fervent, as he tightens his hold on your waist and you grip his shoulders for support. You both slowly lose yourselves, tongues entangling and hips bucking against each other.

His mouth moves to your neck, giving you gentle kisses and you know he’s teasing for now, giving you a little taste of what’s to come for tonight.

He untangles your robe, revealing your bare chest and pert buds, and he drools at the sight of you being ready for him like this. He cups your breasts, one in each hand, and he strokes them as he meets your eyes, his tongue licking his lips before they make it to your nipples, taking his time in each one - lovingly, passionately.

Your head rolling back and soft moans tell him what he needs to know, but he leans back to look up at you again, mesmerized by your beauty and awestruck with the way you make him feel, how he turns into a soft, shy, hopeless romantic when it comes to you. Being with you is all new, but there’s no doubt that he likes all these parts of himself now that he is. 

The affectionate look he has on is one you’ve gotten used to - he stops not to tease, but to appreciate moments like this, calling to mind something he’d said once about letting life just pass him by before without ever really savoring things. So you bask in it with him, knowing the pleasure will come soon after.

“Thank you, Jungkook. It’s thoughtful and beautiful and it’s easily my favorite thing out of everything I have,” you smile, briefly looking at the jewelry box at your side.

“Good. I was so desperate and tempted to get you a seashell bra that I saw online but I worried that you’d think I might have a mermaid fetish or whatever,” he laughs, caressing your torso before his hands reach your breasts again, as if imagining how the lingerie would look on you. “Which I don’t, by the way.”

You cock an eyebrow. “Well, it’s good you got me the jewelry box instead. I’ll have you know I have an entire collection of seashell bras - transparent ones, gold ones, lace… Leather,” you say sultrily.

Jungkook visibly gulps. “Fuck, that’s hot.”

“I look really sexy in them,” you tease.

“Do you wear them for some role play or something?” He asks, thoroughly intrigued.

You laugh in response. “I don’t have a kink, okay? They’re just pretty and I like wearing pretty things.”

“You do,” he smiles, pulling you in for a searing kiss. “So now that’s out of the way, why don’t I give my other gift, yeah?” He says, swallowing your breast whole, his tongue flicking the nipple to get you wet again. 

The pleasure is immediate, and you moan at the feel of his hardening length against your pussy.

“Hmm, make me feel good, please,” you whine.

“I will,” he grunts, gripping your waist to lay you down on the soft rug.

He hovers over you with a soft smile as his knee presses between your thighs. “Happy birthday, angel.”

##

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It's here! The little cc recolor/edit set I made! Originally started by me editing SimMandy's amazing Intuition eyes to have maxis-match/unshaded scleras because cc eye shadows just bugs me too much in-game, my little adventure in cc-land quickly expanded to making some intuition-style dynamic shadow details, occult heterochromia, and some 3d eyelash recolors as well, and I'm rather satisfied with the result if I may say so myself lol!

Specifically, this little set contains the following:

Edited Intuition default & non-default eyes, now with unshaded scleras! Almost the full set including facepaint & heterochromia versions.

Alien eyes were NOT edited (they don't have scleras so...). Download the original HERE to complete the set.

I made a small edit to the vampires' black eye swatch to remove the eye shines because I wanted the vampire and alien eye to be different and also I just thought it looked cool and extra spooky.

I also didn't edit the mermaid eyes, because I couldn't decide between the intuition merm eyes and squeamishsims' soft merm eyes and so I ended up mixing the two. I might still do an intuition-only version but this little set already took a whole week and I got too tired sorry ;n; The facepaint versions also uses this mixed set of mermaid eyes.

I also edited two of the soft merm eyes (the ones with triangular pupils) to have black scleras. No reason just looked cool.

I made some occult heterochromia eyes too! Using the intuition occult eyes plus my intuition/soft mermaid eye mix. For some odd reason it doesn't work with vampire eyes, but if you combine these with the facepaint eyes you can get the same effect for your vampires too.

Matching recolors of simadream's dynamic eye depth. These come in seperated files because for some reason the adult versions appear in the same category whenever I merge them and I gave up trying to fix it. The shadows are found in the left and right occult cheek category and are available for all ages & genders.

Recolors of pickypikachu's maxis match eyelashes (Jade & Norma) in qwertysims's modified maxis palette. These swatches will match your sims' hair perfectly.

Same recolors of landgraabsociety's maxis match uncurled lashes, same swatches. They all appear as new swatches of the originals.

Meshes/Downloads Required - Dynamic Eye Depth by @simadream - Jade & Norma 3D eyelashes by @pickypikachu - MM Uncurled eyelashes by @landgraabbed + Uncurled 3D eyelashes by @kijiko-sims

Additional Credits - Intuition Eyes by @simandy - Soft Eyes by @squeamishsims/@squea - Modified Maxis Palette by @qwertysims​

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