#on friday we wear red

[abiwaif]

❤️ On Friday we wear red and kiss 💋💋 girls 😘

❤️ It's my thing! ❤️

[dawnsonme2]

❤️KJ❤️

On Fridays

Perfect curves

[abiwaif]

On Friday Sabrina wears red ♥️

SABRINA CARPENTER for Vogue (October 2024)

[abiwaif]

♥️On Friday we wear red♥️

Ready to go out...

[dawnsonme2]

♥️On Friday Sabrina wears red♥️

[abiwaif]

♥️On Friday Emily wears red♥️

[dawnsonme2]

♥️Dua Lipa❤️

❤️On Friday Dua wears red!❤️

[abiwaif]

♥️On Friday Sydney wears red♥️

[dawnsonme2]

♥️On Friday VJ wears red♥️

[majorinformal]

[abiwaif]

♥️On Friday we wear red♥️

[walkingthroughthisworld]

REMEMBER EVERYONE DEPLOYED

[onthewaytosomewhere]

For the Ficlet Friday - First Prince and Alex's lack of underwear :)

okay i took ur prompt along with the firstprince and this is what we get ... lolz - thanks for the prompt luv

you can also read this on ao3 if you'd rather

(no cut cuz only smut adjacent lolz)

Henry watches Alex from across the room, his gaze drawn irresistibly to the way those old, threadbare sweatpants cling to him. They’re stretched taut across his hips and groin as he sits on the couch, his legs casually spread in a posture so confident and easy it borders on arrogant. Henry notices immediately—Alex isn’t wearing underwear. Again.

It’s deliberate, Henry knows. They’ve talked about this, after all. This unspoken signal is something they’ve both agreed upon, a quiet acknowledgment of boundaries and desires. When Alex strolls around in those worn-out sweats, with nothing underneath, it’s his way of telling Henry that he’s open, that he’s ready, that anything Henry might want is not only welcome but encouraged.

Henry swallows hard, trying to keep his composure. It’s a simple enough arrangement, designed to keep him from losing his mind with constant longing. Alex promised to only wear the sweats like this when he was okay with Henry taking what he wanted. A small mercy for Henry’s sanity, but also, undeniably, an invitation. And right now, as Alex lounges there with that knowing, crooked grin tugging at his lips, Henry can feel the edges of his self-control begin to fray.

Henry’s breath quickens as the thought takes hold, vivid and undeniable. He knows it wouldn’t take long—hardly any time at all—if he were to wrap his hand around them both, and let the heat and friction carry them to the edge together. The thought alone is enough to make his pulse race. But tonight, he wants more than that. He wants Alex in a way that leaves no room for restraint. He wants to taste him.

Decision made, Henry pushes to his feet and strides across the room with purpose. Alex, lounging on the couch with that careless sprawl, catches sight of him coming closer, and his breath hitches. The sound is soft, almost imperceptible, but it sends a thrill through Henry. When he reaches Alex, there’s no hesitation. He drops to his knees in one smooth, fluid motion.

Alex lets out a breathy exhale, his lips parting as his eyes darken with anticipation. Henry’s hands find their place on Alex’s thighs, firm but reverent, and the electricity between them crackles like a live wire. Henry knows, with a certainty that makes his chest tighten, that this won’t take long either. But that’s just fine. He’s exactly where he wants to be, and Alex looks ready to unravel in his hands.

you can also have a ficlet if ya want

[ildiavoloro55o]

Dear Red Quali Pants,

It's a sprint weekend. It's a Friday quali. Sooooo, you know what this means right? It means you give Charles a very good quali. And hopefully help in him achieving a podium this weekend.

So far, he’s gotten 3/3 podium during sprint weekend. Do not. And I mean it. DO NOT ruin his streak of only getting podiums this season during sprint weekends. Well, this is warning for you and the red team whose name I shall not say for they get jinxed pretty easily (idk why and how they do that but they’re very easy to jinx)

Anyways love you Red Quali Pants. I have never said a bad thing about you. Ever. And I plan not to in the near future. But if you don’t give me a Lestappen podium, it might change.

Sincerely yours.

P.S. you look very pretty on him. You are the man, red quali pants! ❤️‍🔥

[sheliesshattered]

I had three tiny things left to buy for my Rhaenyra cosplay -- jump rings in the appropriate antique gold/bronze color, lacing points that wouldn’t be ridiculously too big for the 2mm cord I’m using, and round flat filigree beads for the cuffs of the sleeves. And I managed to find one Etsy seller with workable options for all three! And they’re in the US! Woot! 

The very first thing I ordered for this project was way back on December 29th, even before I drafted the pattern or sewed the mock-up. It was the wide trim for the neckline, since I’d found the one I wanted but it was vintage and I didn’t want to run the risk of it selling out. Nearly six months later the very last little piece has been ordered, and the dress is really starting to look like the screen-used dress, even if I do have a lot of handsewing still ahead of me. But hey all the shopping is done. End of an era, I suppose.

On the other hand, in discussion with Jack this morning we decided that there’s no reason for me not to start ordering pieces for my Harley-Quinn-in-a-Taylor-Swift-tshirt cosplay, so I’ll be diving into all my bookmarks I gathered while sourcing and starting to order some of that soon. There is one piece for that cosplay that I want to sew if I have enough time once Rhaenyra is all done (sequin shorts like the ones she wears in Suicide Squad, but in classic black and red instead of the movie’s blue and red) but I have already sourced an easily purchased alternative if I just completely run out of time. 

My plan is to order everything except the sequin fabric and those backup shorts, just so I can start putting it together and figuring out if there are any other detail pieces I want to add to really make the crossover concept work. Then once I’m all done sewing RRD (and styling the wig and making a little bag to carry my essentials in), I’ll decide if I have time to try to tackle the sequin shorts, and if not I’ll just buy the pretty-good alternative instead.

11 weeks to go, and I’m really hoping to get both of these finished to my perfectionist standards. I should probably get back to handsewing.

[the-love-of]

A tired looking man and his dalmatian met me on the elevator yesterday.

He saw my crocs and exclaimed "Gengar!"

He told me about him and his friends loving pokemon cards. About how him and his friends would go downstairs to the shop in the building next door. Him and his friends would buy up all the pokemon cards then open them all together.

How his favorite thing was pulling cards.

He finished his story as I got off and the doors closed. I exclaimed back "I'll check them out!" With regards to the vendor downstairs.