#rockwithu.

[oatslattes]

꒰     ﾉ     .     ‎꣑꣒            as   much   as   ethan   wanted   to   stop   eleanor   and   junseo   from   leaving   the   airbnb   without   them     ,     he   just   let   them   do   whatever   they   wanted     ,     he's   sure   that   they   just   wanted   to   spend   some   time   together     .     with   both   him   and   thea   watching   them   like   hawks     ,    he   would   want   to   get   away   from   them   too     .     it   was   only   them   in   the   house   now   and   it   was   too   quiet   for   his   liking     .     “     thea     ?     ”     he   gently   knocks   on   her   bedroom   door     .     “     i   wanted   to   ask   if   you   want   to   go   somewhere   tonight     ?     if   you   don't   have   plans     ,     kung   meron     ,     then   forget   i   asked     ,     ”     tensions   were   still   high   between   them     ,     but   ethan   was   glad   she   agreed   to   come   to   this   trip     .     maybe   they'll   be   able   to   finally   talk   things   out   and   see   where   they   are   with   each �� other     .

[harvies]

ONCE IIIIII MAKE MY MOVE.... THE QUEEN WILL TAKE ME

NO RON NO

WOT IS IT?

[neonvvaves]

"I  feel  little  more  like  a  human  being  when  I'm  with  you,"  Iris  confesses.  Just  the  two  of  them  in  their  own  corner  of  this  neon  doused  party.  EDM  classics  blast  deafeningly,  shaking  the  walls like there's a neverending earthquake.  "Can't  remember  the  last  time  this—"  he  pokes  at  the  corner  of  his  own  smile,  "—felt  this  real  too."

. ݁₊ ⊹ permanent starter call ! for tate / @rockwithu

[harvies]

their laughter filled the kitchen and her whole body felt like it might float away as her boyfriend's excitement filled the room, his words tumbling out faster than she could keep up with. her hands clung to his shoulders as anthony spun her around, throwing her head back with a breathless giggle, the joy overwhelming her. “yes!” her voice cracked with emotion as her feet touched the floor again, her lips tugging into a huge smile. daphne's hands cupped his face now, her eyes glossy with happy tears. “we’re having a baby, ant. a baby! can you believe it?” she laughed again, almost disbelieving herself, the pink on her cheeks becoming obvious with exhilaration.

she melted into his arms as ant hugs her tight, her head resting against his chest. “you’re going to be the best dad,” she said proudly, her voice carrying much fondness. she pulled back just enough to meet his gaze, her hands sliding down to grab his. “i’ve been so nervous to tell you,” she admitted, unable to contain her excitement. “it's everything i hoped for. our little pea hasn’t even arrived yet and they’ve already got the best dad in the world.”

her smile widened as she squeezed his hands, practically bouncing on her toes. “okay, we’ll celebrate! but first, we have to eat, because i’m eating for two now, remember? the baby needs to taste all the yummy food their daddy makes!” she teased before bursting into laughter. “then we’ll make lists; cribs, blankets, books... everything!” daphne looked up at the other, her heart so full it felt like it might burst. “i still can't believe i've got something baking in there, get it? baking?”

ㅤ       ◟      ï๑      ♡       ant's   gaze   stayed   fixed   on   daphne   as   she   walked   to   the   counter,   and   his   curiosity   spiked   when   she   gestured   toward   a   small   box   resting   on   the   surface.   “open   that?”   he   echoed,   stepping   closer.   his   brows   furrowed   as   he   picked   up   the   box. carefully,   he   lifted   the   lid. inside   was   a   pregnancy   test   with   two   unmistakable   lines.   next   to   it,   a   small   keychain:   three   peas   snugly   tucked   into   a   pod.   “i’m—you—”   he   stammered,   before   breaking   into   a   delighted   screech.   “you’re   pregnant?!   we’re   pregnant?!”   he   stared   at   the   items   in   the   box,   his   mind   racing.   it   all   made   sense   now.   the   fatigue,   the   queasiness.   it   wasn’t   fever   or   something   she’d   eaten—it   was   this.   this   incredible,   life-changing   news.   “woohoo!”   ant   shouted   as   he   turned   to   daphne,   his   face   splitting   into   the   widest   grin   he’d   ever   worn.   without   hesitation,   he   grabbed   her,   his   arms   wrapping   around   her   waist   as   he   lifted   her   off   the   ground.   he   spun   her   around   in   a   giddy   whirl,   laughing   uncontrollably.   “we’re   going   to   be   parents!   holy   shit,   daphne,   we’re   having   a   baby!”   ant   set   her   down   carefully   but   didn’t   let   go,   his   trembling   hands   resting   on   her   shoulders   as   he   looked   into   her   eyes. “this   is   amazing,”   he   said   breathlessly,   “you’re   amazing.   we’re   going   to   have   a   little   pea   of   our   own!”   his   mind   raced   with   a   million   thoughts,   each   one   tumbling   over   the   next.   “okay,   okay,   first   things   first.   we’re   celebrating.   what   do   you   want?   dinner?   dessert?   do   we   need   baby   books?   no,   wait,   we   need   everything.   cribs,   blankets,   bottles—we’re   going   to   need   so   many   tiny   things.   oh   my   god,   daphne,   our   baby   is   going   to   be   adorable.”   he   let   out   another   laugh,   this   one   almost   disbelieving   as   he   hugged   her   again,   tighter   this   time.   “we’re   going   to   be   the   best   parents   ever,   daph.   i   swear,   our   kid’s   going   to   be   the   happiest   little   pea   in   the   world.”

[rockwithu-a]

   ᯪ       🎧     ׄ      ROCKWITHU     ָ֢     ১  

A DEPENDENT RP ACCOUNT FOR VIENNEFM , PENNED BY MIKI ( 24 , she / her )  .  

𑁯 ֺ   ઇઉ      :      ANTHONY HAN       ›       lee seokmin.           

INTRODUCTION   •   STATISTICS   •   WANTED CONNECTIONS

HE/HIM,    FOOD ENTHUSIAST , BLOGGER              :            most of the time, people make fun of ant and his obsession with food. he loves to cook and bake, loves to eat, loves watching cooking shows and commenting on every single technique the chefs do. he really loves food—he’s overly passionate about it, as he usually is even with other hobbies—from pokemon go to collecting sea shells, ant never shuts up about the things he loves. currently, he's running a widely recognised food blog, writing about his own explorations of cuisines and sharing his love for food with an ever-growing audience. 𑁯 ֺ   ઇઉ      :      BEAU AHN       ›       yoon jeonghan.           

INTRODUCTION   •   STATISTICS   •   WANTED CONNECTIONS

HE/HIM,    A BUSINESS ANALYST WHO HATES HIS JOB              :            beau was born in manchester to parents that didn’t give him the attention he needed. nevertheless, he was born with a silver spoon in his mouth; as soon as he could make demands, his parents made sure to give him anything he wanted whenever he asked for it and more. his grandfather is the ceo of a multimillion consulting company who only cared about tailoring him into a suitable heir. currently, he's shadowing him, even though he's absolutely unhappy with it. because of his upbringing, he finds himself slipping into a very traditional way of thinking occasionally, he has a tendency to say very insensitive things and doesn't know how to control his own emotions. 𑁯 ֺ   ઇઉ      :      MAYA HART       ›       minnie mills.           

INTRODUCTION   •   STATISTICS   •   WANTED CONNECTIONS

SHE/HER,    UNIVERSITY STUDENT AND AN ECO-FRIENDLY GIRLIE              :            maya has a passion for both education and environmental advocacy. as a dedicated tutor, she spends her time privately teaching and mentoring children. she majors in environmental science, reflecting her commitment to understanding and addressing pressing environmental issues, and her eco-friendly lifestyle extends beyond the classroom. even in her free time, she actively participates in environmental campaigns and encourages others to do the same. she's bubbly and approachable, albeit a little too adamant when it comes to things she's passionate about.

[agcooper88]

13 years ago today @janetjackson took us on a rollercoaster and released ‘Discipline’ to the world. It’s absolutely one of my favorite albums of hers and from “Feedback” to “LUV” to “Rock With U” and more I enjoy spinning this album so much 🖤🤍🖤🤍 . . . . . #vinyloftheday #recordoftheday #vinylcollection #vinylcollector #vinylporn #vinylcommunity #recordcollection #myrecordcollection #vinyladdiction #vinylart #JanetJacksonCollection #JanetJacksonVinyl #JanetJackson #JanetJacksonDiscipline #blackvinyl #RockWithU #instavinyl #vinyl #vinylgram #recordcollector #vinyladdict #instarecord #Luv #CantBGood #iloveDiscogs #33rpm #vinylheaven #2000smusic #randbvinyl (at Castro District, San Francisco) https://www.instagram.com/p/CLnZf1SJmqi/?igshid=1kejfejh8j23q

[lactoseintolerants]

saebi   was   the   type   of   person   to   leave   impressions     ,     whether   it   was   good   or   bad     .     she   simply   didn't   care     ,     at   least   that's   what   she   convinces   herself   that   she's   doing     .     no   one   knew   her   that   well   to   care   enough     ,     so   why   should   it   matter     ?     from   that   thought   alone     ,     she   could   hear   daphne   yelling   from   millions   lightyears   away     .     her   parents   stayed   back   home   because   of   their   careers     ,     leaving   saebi   alone   in   a   different   country   with   only   her   best   friend   to   keep   her   company   .

it   had   its   pros   and   cons     ,     but   she   chooses   to   ignore   the   cons     .     it   wasn't   like   she   wasn't   being   careful     ,     having   no   parental   supervision   just   meant   that   she   can   do   whatever   she   wants     .     and   yes     ,     she's   aware   of   the   consequences   the   could   possibly   face   . 

how   convenient   was   it   that   she   was   facing   one   now     ?     why   did   it   had   to   be   face   she   knew     ?     and   why   did   he   had   to   be   such   a   good   kisser     ?     it   was   incredibly   hard   to   admit   that   she   hasn't   stopped   thinking   about   it,   especially   now   that   he   knows   that   she   remembers   what   happened   the   previous   night   .

saebi   is   just   not   used   to   it     ,     not   one   bit     .     it   was   supposed   to   be   just   a   one   time   thing   and   now     ,     she   finds   herself   trying   to   get   out   of   a   situation   she   initiated   in   the   first   place     .     how   does   one   even   find   a   way   out   of   this     ?     especially   when   he's   not   backing   down   and   even   taking   the   offer   that   she   used   as   a   bluff     ,     which   she   actually   has   to   do   now     .     ‘     no   takebacks     ,     by   the   way     ,     ’     she   mocks   him   in   her   mind     ,     rolling   her   eyes   at   him   .

 saebi   was   seething   with   displeasure   that   she   missed   her   name   getting   called   for   attendance     .     embarrassed     ,     she   raised   her   hand     ,     then   sunk   back   into   her   seat     .     “     anong   special   treatment   pinagsasabi   mo     ?     i'm   just   doing   both   of   us   a   favor   so   we   can   both   move   on   from   this   mistake   at   para   tigilan   mo   na   ko   and   we   can   forget   about   all   of   this     ,     i'm   sure   that's   what   you   want   too     .     ”          /          @rockwithu

roel   wasn’t   easily   swayed.   in   fact,   he   thrived   on   the   chase.   he   liked   the   game,   the   push   and   pull,   the   challenge   of   breaking   down   walls   that   people   so   stubbornly   built   around   themselves.   it   wasn’t   about   the   end   goal—well,   not   entirely.   it   was   about   the   satisfaction   of   earning   it.   his   persistence   being   rewarded.   things   handed   to   him   too   easily   lost   their   shine   too   quickly.   but   when   someone   played   hard   to   get?   when   they   bit   back   and   made   him   work   for   it?   that   was   where   the   fun   began. and   saebi?   she   was  biting   back. she   wasn’t   backing   down,   and   for   some   reason,   he   liked   it.   there   was   a   fire   in   her   that   he   hadn’t   seen   last   night,   when   she   had   been   drunk   and   reckless.   now,   sober   and   clearly   annoyed,   roel   wondered   just   how   long   she   could   keep   it   up.   a   part   of   him   couldn’t   help   but   wonder,   though—would   she   still   be   this   aggressive   underneath   him?   would   that   defiance   stay,   or   would   she   melt   under   his   touch,   smooth   out   into   something   sweeter,   softer?  saebi   wasn’t   wrong   about   him,   though.   roel   was   exactly   the   kind   of   guy   who   jumped   from   one   fling   to   the   next,   unapologetically   noncommittal.   he   liked   it   that   way.   it   was   easy,   uncomplicated,   and   low-maintenance.   no   strings,   no   drama,   no   bad   blood   when   he   inevitably   got   bored   and   moved   on.   people   knew   what   they   were   getting   with   him—or   at   least,   he   made   sure   they   did.   and   he   didn’t   see   the   harm   in   it.   why   make   things   complicated   when   they   didn’t   have   to   be? “i’m   taking   the   offer,”   he   said   finally,   “sus,   sinasabi   mo   ‘di   ako   special.   pero   may   special   treatment   na   kaagad   ako,   ah?   no   takebacks,   by   the   way.” it   was   then   the   professor   strode   into   the   room,   calling   for   everyone’s   attention.   the   lecture   began,   and   roel   had   no   choice   but   to   settle   back   into   his   seat,   shifting   gears   as   attendance   was   taken. 

[verdonmusic]

You’re looking at one of the new logos for @tiltedkettle. It was done by @9the1king6. #Logo #NewDesign #RockNRoll #RockMusic #GirlsRock #RealMusic #ComingSoon #RockWithUs #TK #TiltedKettle #VMG https://www.instagram.com/p/B_gVJsShOE4/?igshid=1igtbuyh3y4bt

[kimmywilks]

rockwithu Instagram, 5.24.21

[theempoweredwoman]

Because that EXTRA hour of sleep Matters.! ⏰🤣#INSTRAGRAMMINUTE#RMM#CUFFINGSEASONPART2#COLEPLAY#PURPOSETHROUGHPARTNERSHIP#REALLIFETALK#REALLIFETRANSPARENCY#FORUMS#INFORMATION#PRACTICAL#BIBLICAL#SQUAD#BROTHERSANDSISTERS#FRIENDSHIP#ALLSIONSTREASUREBOX#TRUNKORTREAT#DONATE##ROCKWITHUS#SUPPORTBLACKBUSINESSES#IMPACTMAKERS#CHANGINGTHEWORLD##LETSGOOOOO#WELOVEYALL https://www.instagram.com/p/B4SYmXNnnJY/?igshid=a8tkqnh8ptg2

[oatslattes]

[     BED     ]     —     your   muse   convinces   my   muse   to   stay   in   bed   all   day     .

꒰     ﾉ     .     ‎꣑꣒            soren's   been   awake   for   a   while   now     ,     not   because   he   needed   to   be   up     .     he   was   trying   to   catch   daphne   to   stop   her   from   getting   out   of   the   bed     .     it   was   the   holidays   and   their   house   was   cozy   because   of   all   the   christmas   decorations   they   put   up   the   other   day     .     he   thought   it'd   be   nice   for   them   to   take   off   from   work   since   it   was   friday     ,     then   they'd   have   a   longer   weekend   together     .     “   pag   bumangon   ka   magtatampo   ako     ,     ”     he   mumbles   sleepily     ,     snuggling   his   face   closer   to   her   neck     .     “   'wag   ka   na   umalis   ngayon     ,     please     ?     i'll   take   a   sick   leave     ,     we   can   just   stay   in   bed   all   day     .     ”

[harvies]

closed starter for tate @rockwithu

the small café smelled of delicious, freshly ground coffee and it's one of his favourite place to spend time at. alfie had snagged a corner table, his laptop open but abandoned as he hunched over his notebook, scribbling his findings across the pages. his writing was a mess of scribbles and arrows, the kind that only he could decipher. when the familiar clatter of a camera bag reached his ears, alfie’s head shot up as a grin stretched across his face. "finally!" he chuckled, shutting his notebook softly. "tell me you’ve got something good. no — tell me you’ve got something great."

he barely gave tate time to settle, his hands already rifling through the stack of notes and printouts spread messily across the table. "i’ve been piecing this thing together, right? the timeline, the interviews, the way it all just builds. but..." he jabbed a finger on the table, "we need the visuals to hammer it home.”

[neonvvaves]

[ ✉ sending : ]

— !!!!! — BLAIR  ! — fave  color??  or  like  2-3  clrs  even — it's  veryveryvery  urgent  pls  !!!!!!! — (  ok  not  like  serious  dire  bad  urgent  but  y'know  what  i  mean  )

. ݁₊ ⊹ texting starter call for blair / @rockwithu

[harvies]

axel looked up from his desk, his pen hovering mid-signature over a document he wasn’t even pretending to care about. his lips tug into a smile, warm and unguarded, one that's reserved only for the other. “blair, you’re amazing. seriously. you didn’t have to do this.” he leaned back in his chair, wrapping both hands around the cup as if he's soaking in the warmth. his gaze lingered on the other for a moment, catching the faint pink in his cheeks and the way his scarf was still slightly crooked from the cold outside. "really, though, you didn’t need to go out of your way. i was ready to head out to the vending machine and call it a night. this?" he gestured to the spread, shaking his head with a soft laugh. "you're too good to me."

he tore off a piece of a cinnamon roll, the sweet scent filling the room as he took a bite. “these are so good,” a soft laugh left his lips as he leaned against the table, his hand idly picking at the edge of a pastry box. “i know,” he started, his voice almost reluctant, “it’s christmas eve. we should be doing something festive but i've got so much shit to do,” his gaze flickered to the stack of papers on his desk. axel stopped himself, exhaling a quiet laugh as his shoulders relaxed. “you know what? no. forget it. you’re right. we deserve at least one nice thing tonight.” the smile on his lips returned as he nudged the coffee cups aside to make room for himself on the table. “so here’s the plan — we clear this spread, lay down on the couch and chill.” he shifted his gaze to meet blair's, his voice dipping into something more sincere. “besides, santa’s already got us on the naughty list for working this late. might as well give him a reason to reconsider.”

ㅤ       ◟      ï๑      ♡       it   was   pathetic,   spending   christmas   eve   working.   blair   wouldn’t   go   as   far   as   to   say   he   was   lonely,   but   he   didn't   have   any   other   plans!   the   thought   of   spending   the   evening   at   home   had   crossed   his   mind,   sure.   curling   up   on   the   couch   with   simba,   watching   hallmark   movies   while   a   steaming   mug   of   hot   cocoa—loaded   with   marshmallows—warmed   his   hands.   maybe   he’d   even   bake   some   gingerbread   cookies,   or   more   realistically,   demolish   an   entire   pack   of   store-bought   ones. but   instead,   he   was   here.   working.   and   that   was   fine.   really,   it   was. blair   returned   to   the   office   with   a   coffee   carrier   in   one   hand   and   a   paper   bag   in   the   other,   balancing   it   all   carefully   as   he   nudged   the   door   open   with   his   shoulder.   he’d   stepped   out   briefly,   going   to   the   nearby   café   that,   miraculously,   was   still   open.   “i   got   us   pastries!”   he   said,   placing   the   takeout   boxes   on   the   table   alongside   the   drinks.   the   room   smelled   instantly   better—like   cinnamon,   chocolate,   and   coffee.   he   set   axel’s   drink   down   at   his   desk,   the   usual   order   he   knew   by   heart   at   this   point,   before   unboxing   the   snacks.   pastries,   cookies,   a   couple   of   sandwiches—more   than   enough   to   make   their   overtime   feel   a   little   less   sad.   “take   it   easy.   it’s   christmas   eve.   we   deserve   at   least   one   good   thing   tonight,   right?”

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