#since i had ombré for the past 2 years

[saintslewis]

❝ 𝐈’𝐌 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 ❞

𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 — 𝐋𝐇𝟒𝟒

˖ ࣪⭑ - pairing: lewis hamilton x fem!oc

˖ ࣪⭑ - summary: the first meeting. new neighbourhoods bring back old family friends after many years of being apart. dinner at the Hamiltons somehow manages to make new ideas spark.

˖ ࣪⭑ - warnings for this chapter: none

˖ ࣪⭑ - saint’s team radio: omg it’s literally been ten/eleven days since i released the masterlist and i’m only posting the first chapter rn??? sorry about that baes but pls do enjoy the very first chapter of renaissance!!! mwah! Taglist is down below babies 😚 lemme know if you wanna be tagged 💗

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Turning the sounds of Future down just a little bit as she drove into the street of her parents new home, Nadia closed her car window and eyed the grand houses that she drove past in her 8 year old Honda. Sighing, she parked into her parents driveway, seeing both their cars parked outside and decided to park behind her mother's car and watched as the house gate closed shut.

Stuffing her phone into her hoodie pouch and fixing her blonde and pink ombré hair, knowing very well that her mom will find a way to comment on the new colour, she got out of the car and locked it.

The Buckinghamshire sunset was slowly approaching, the wind not too harsh to even lift a couple of hairs but yet the Friday afternoon was quite chilly. Trees were becoming more and more green the more she looked at them and the birds definitely weren't silent. Hearing the front door open with a bit of a creak to it, Nadia's tired smile grew on her face as she saw her mom replicate the same emotion.

"Nads!" Thembi, her mother, expressed as she watched her daughter walk towards her on the pathway to the front door. Thembi definitely had an off day, wearing an ever so colourful sundress with the charm necklace that Nadia's younger cousin made. She carried something small in her hands as she extended her arms to Nadia.

"Hi mom." Nadia tiredly greeted as she leaned into her mother's arms. "2 weeks since I've seen you, nana. How are you?" Thembi said to her daughter, leading Nadia into the house. "I'm tired, there was an extra class I had to take up after school. And just thinking of the grocery shopping I have to do tomorrow just tires me even more." She sighed, looking around the grand home that her stepdad, James, had built for her mom.

Gosh, just thinking of the love that her mom and stepdad share just makes her want to cry. Moving to the Uk was an extremely difficult challenge that Thembi and Nadia had to endure, not sure how they were going to survive with just the two of them but James had met her mom and made the lifelong promise that they would build their life together and they did exactly that although wanting to care for someone as their own after Nadia. In a few days, Nadia's younger cousin would be moving in with her parents for a scholarship she received back in South Africa.

"But enough about me, does Rea need a lift from the airport?" Nadia asked, beelining towards the soft couch in the living room and immediately relaxing onto what feels like clouds. "Yes, I have a meeting the moment she lands and James has to watch over his project. I also gave her some money so maybe you guys can get some ice cream?" Thembi rushed all her words out, walking all over the place looking for something.

"Mom, why are you rushing? What's going on?" Nadia sat up properly from the couch as she watched her mom move frantically.

"Oh we've got a dinner with our neighbours, surprisingly moved from Stevenage with us. Doubt you remember them."Her mom said, hurriedly putting her earrings on in the large hallway mirror and checking her short afro. With a stunned expression in Nadia's face, she looked down at the outfit she had on then looking up at her mother who was all dolled up. "But ma, don't you think I'm underdressed for a dinner?" She asked, unconsciously holding the pouch of her hoodie.

Looking at her daughter once, Thembi shook her head before turning back to the mirror. "Please, these neighbours are super, what's the word you use? chill. We've been friends with them since your primary days." She smiled at Nadia before heading to the base of the staircase. "James! Finish up! Nads arrived so let's go!" Thembi shouted.

"Wait, how long has this been planned?" Nadia looked at her mom confused to which she just smiled at her innocently. "It just slipped my mind two weeks ago, sorry. Now, let's go wait by the front door to make James feel bad for making us wait." Her mom ordered with Nadia following after her, holding her car keys.

"I'll follow you guys there, I'll go home afterwards because I've got too much work waiting for me back home." Nadia informed her mother as she heard footsteps coming from the hallway. "Nadia! It's been too long. How's everything?" James greeted with a huge grin, side hugging his stepdaughter.

"Who knew high school kids would have so much energy when you mention a free lesson?" Nadia said, tilting her head back at the memory of her day and how it drained her. James just smiled and squeezed her shoulder as Thembi opened the front door, leading them to their cars.

-

Turning into the street at least two minutes away from where her mom and stepdad live, Nadia rolled her eyes at the thought that they could've just walked but knowing how her mom thinks, walking at night even in their neighbourhood was never safe.

Following James' suv through the large black gates, a much grander yet modern home came into the view of her window shield leaving her mesmerised, so much so that she even turned down her music to look at the fairy lights lighting up the driveway to the house. Looking forward, she saw a few cars parked outside of the garage onto the gravel seeing a trend of Mercedes in this household.

Finding a decent parking spot next to her parent's car, she climbed out of the car and fixed her hair once again and clicked her gel nails, trying to hype herself up to be present at the dinner. Hearing quite loud greetings behind her, she shut her car door closed and locked it and walked to the enthusiastic group at the neighbours front door. Two children ran outside as well seeming to be chasing each other with their laughter filling the air.

A gasp came from the woman with the white short hair, walking around what seemed to be her husband with her arms out. "My goodness, Nadia! Is that you? Thembi, you didn't say anything about her beauty!" The woman that she had yet to recognise stood at an arms length with her hands clasped as she examined Nadia with a large smile. Nadia was trying her hardest to remember who exactly this woman was but she put that aside and walked forward to briefly hug the woman.

"Hello." She greeted with a smile, feeling herself go back into her bubble as all the attention was directed at her. "Well, welcome to our new home! Stevenage cannot separate us!" The older man said as he turned to welcome Nadia into the house home as everyone followed in. She immediately recognised the man to be Anthony, a good friend of her parents. Everytime she would see him back in Stevenage, he was always very nice yet reserved. She's very sure that she's seen the older woman before but for the life of her cannot remember.

A much younger woman had turned the corner holding a child's hands and Nadia internally sighed in relief as she realised that she wasn't the only young person attending the dinner. "Oh hello!" She happily greeted Thembi and James, hugging them as they exchanged kind words to each other. The younger woman turned to her with a stunned yet animated expression as she smiled at Nadia.

"Hi I'm Nicola, your parents have told me so many things about you." She introduced herself then her hand pointed towards the kids. "These are my kids, Willow and Milo. Come say hi guys." The children immediately running to her with the boy being a little shy but the girl, Willow, hugged Nadia's leg and looked up at her with the largest smile she's ever seen on someone. "I love your hair!" The girl exclaimed happily, examining the blonde wig with pink ends.

"Come on everyone! The pasta will get cold!" You all heard the older woman from before voice out.

"So Nadia! My goodness, you've grown. I would remember seeing you leave for school back in Stevenage." The woman, who's name was Linda, expressed and looked over to Thembi with a smile. "So do tell, how's everything going with you?" Anthony spoke up after taking a sip of his juice.

Putting down her utensils, Nadia looked over the table to see everyone focused on her. "Well uh where do I begin. After high school, I went to Cambridge for Law but eventually switched to Education for personal reasons. Spent quite the time away from home but i would call and visit when i could. I teach at Preston Manor in Wembley, where i live as well and the past few years have been quite uneventful. I do dabble a bit in fashion from time to time." Nadia spoke, watching as the table took in all the information.

"Mum, Sir uncle loves fashion!" The young boy vocalised to his mom. "Speaking of him, let me find out where he is because we know he's always late for everything." Nicola chuckled as she took her phone to make a call.

"Cambridge? Wow! Now that's something to brag about!" Linda smiled at Nadia, giggling over to her mother who looked proud of her daughter.

Not being able to take compliments as easily as others would, Nadia shyly put her down and glanced at her manicured nails, wanting the conversation to shift from her to anything else. Luckily for her, the attention switched to Nicola walking rather quickly to the front door to welcome someone into the house. Wanting to escape the very cheery welcome of the newcomer, Nadia politely asked to go to the bathroom.

"Why the fuck is this house so big?" She whispered to herself as she dried her hands on the hand towel, exiting the guest bathroom to get back into the dining room. Hearing rather heavy footsteps seemingly walking into her direction, Nadia opted to walk faster to avoid a possibly awkward encounter with anyone at the dinner table even though she's already grown fond of Nicola and her kids.

About to turn the corner, a soft yet musky scent wafted through the air, encircling Nadia's space. What entered her vision were brown air jordans, similar to those some of her students constantly spoke of usually with grief that they were expensive. Lifting her head to look at the individual in front of her, they seemed to slow their tracks.

Setting her eyes on the man in front of her, she tried her level best to not take in his facial features all in one moment. Seeing the tattoos that decorated his arm and hands, the woman grew speechless at the amount he had. Granted she had a few of her one but his were well kept and gorgeous. The graphic shirt he had on sat very well on his body, the perfect fit that is 'oversized' and his shorts showed the athletic build he had. She tried to snap out of it and so did he.

Lewis didn't want to say he was completely entranced by the woman in front of him but this was a face you couldn't get out of your head even if you wanted. Firstly he admired the choice of colour of her hair, seeing how it suited Nadia's face so well. Moving down to her face, her nose piercing was shining under the hallway light and the lipgloss had clearly been freshly coated. The outfit was very chill, the hoodie and cargo pants combo seemed extremely comfortable on her, blanketing her in a way. As if one blink could change everything, Nadia had blinked and turned her head, looking away from him.

"Oh sorry, you can go right through." She said with a small smile on her face as she moved out of the way so he could walk past him. "Thanks.. I'm Lewis." He introduced himself and the equally as small smile was as soft as he seemed. "Nadia, nice to meet you." She responded, blinking rather slowly as she was still as sleepy as she was before. "Likewise." Lewis answered, the small crinkle by his eyes showed that he seemed a bit tired as well but he clearly did not want to show.

With that, they both excluded the conversation with one entering the bathroom with the other heading in the direction of the dining table.

Willow had opted to sit next to Nadia as she piqued the young girl's interest, quite the colourful woman with not much to say. Nadia could not ignore how the child already began to adore her, her heart aching at the thought of possibly not seeing her new best friend that she made. Creating relationships with people other than her family was tough but to see herself become comfortable with neighbours she hadn't seen in years was odd. Willow's attention clearly went somewhere else as Nadia was in her thoughts, the man from before taking the child's seat. "Hey, that was my seat!" The young girl pouted at Lewis. "Yeah, that was my homegirl's seat." Nadia jokingly said as well, looking at his amused face.

"Sir uncle, you can sit on the couches." Willow ordered as she had a staring contest with her uncle. "But that's so far?" He had giggled, completely amusing Nadia who was watching the whole interaction. "Exactly." Willow sassed, making Nadia laugh.

A small gasp came from Linda's lips as she and the others had been watching the cute scene in front of them as everyone was getting ready for dessert. "Thembi, would you look at how precious this is." The older woman gushed, eyes focused on Nadia playing with Willow as Milo and now joined the scene, Lewis and Nadia having a conversation (mainly Lewis being curious on the hoodie and earrings).

"Are we sure about what we're going to do?" Anthony looked at Nicola with her nodding her head. "I feel like it's going to work. These rumours have been off the charts these past few weeks." Rightfully as his half-sister, she was worried about her brother. Everything seemed to be hurdled at Lewis, all types of untrue things and his pr team were working hard but had not found a solution or anything to put good attention to the driver. Reaching out to the family, Nicola, Anthony and Nadia's parents had managed to come up with something, unsure of whether it would work or not.

"You guys have been huddled up together for a while now, is everything okay?" Nadia spoke up, suspiciously looking at the group. "We're discussing the true crime shows that I've recommended to them." Thembi lied straight through her teeth, surprised that Nadia bought it. All she did was nod her head and continued playing with Willow, finding Lewis a very interesting person and someone she could definitely be friends with.

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[trashmouth-richie]

pt 1: flicker

summary: Hawkins Annual Halloween Festival is in town, and this year you and your friends were lucky enough to work the event. But when some of your co-workers are missing, and a trail of blood leads to the woods behind the festival. Your friends work together to find out what’s going on. A killer is on the loose but who could it be? Or is it the town’s spooky secret of what really happened at Hawkins Lab?

[tickets] [flyer] [clipboard]

pt 2: A SCREAM AND A SLICE

summary: the day is finally here and our joyful crew arrives to get their assignments for the work day.

tw: 18+ only goodbye minors, billy hargrove smut, billy hargrove being a disgusting human being, mentions of drinking and drugs, character death x 3, hallucinations, drunk behavior, etc childhood background stories.

The air is cool and crisp, fluttering an ombré of red and orange leaves all over the carnival. Staff was to arrive no later than 8 o’clock, sporting burnt orange Hawkins Haunted Carnival shirts with red hems on the neck and arms. “STAFF” printed on the back in black bold letters. 

Robin's hair and makeup looked exactly like it did last night, a little smudgy and unkept, the style suiting her personality and image to a T. She was holding onto Steve’s arm while picking gum from the bottom of her dirty converse. 

“Fuck I hate kids,” she grumbled, wiping the last bit of the pink wad of bubble gum on the grass. 

Argyle, Nancy, and Jonathan stood and watched. Nancy with her hair in a perfect pulled back ponytail showcasing her bone structure and light makeup, was wide eyed and bushy tailed, making up for the lack of enthusiasm everyone else brought with them this morning. 

Argyle’s long pin straight hair is braided down his back, and he looks almost half asleep, or maybe he was just high, but more than likely that was just him in general. 

You yawned loud behind your hand for the second time since racing into the parking lot, Eddie poked you in the ribs and shook his head, he had wanted to stop at the gas station for some badly brewed coffee this morning upon finding out that your apartment was lacking any sort of caffeine, but you were already going to be late and Mr. Creel’s speech last weekend about not being on time, would scare anyone straight. 

That is unless you were Billy Hargrove. 

Billy rolled in a full thirty minutes past the time all staff were expected to be dressed and ready to go. A cigarette hung lazily from his mouth and the hickies on his neck were splotchy and fading yellow on the edges. He was clutching a can of beer upon walking over to the group, finishing the contents and tossing it behind his shoulder. 

His chin nodded to Eddie in that douchey dude type of greeting. One he reciprocated with flared nostrils and tense shoulders. 

Billy and Eddie used to be as thick as thieves, running like hellions through the trailer park, with you trailing behind them, trying to keep Eddie out of trouble. They had disturbed any little sort of peace that the tenants ever found there. They tormented the occupants of Forest Hills by egging their houses or lighting bags of dog shit ablaze on their steps.

But the boys were left to their vices much like their parents were. Neil and Al knew each other from high school, oftentimes spending nights at the Hargroves kitchen table laughing after many beers about the cars they’d stolen and the broads they shared. Hands around their chests like parentheses to emphasize the breast size of one in particular. 

Billy’s apple didn’t fall far from Neil’s tree, a ladies man but rotten to the core.  However when it came to Eddie and Al, it was almost as if Eddie’s apple was from a different tree entirely, rough on the edges and a little banged up, but the inside was sugary sweet, much tastier than the sour bite Billy’s had to offer. 

You never forgave the blue eyed boy for pushing you off your bike, a scar still etched into your knees, or for chasing you around with a snake he caught by Coolwater Creek. 

Eddie wiped your tears when you cried to him about how mean Billy was. His own brown eyes welling seeing you so upset. He convinced him to leave you alone. And since that day, you were the driving wedge between them at 8 years old and you stayed there up until last year, when the tie that bound them together was ripped apart.

“You’re late Billy-boy,” Mr. Creel sneered, the pierce of his blue eyes shining like heated crystals, “do you not own a watch?”

“Just got in,” Billy said with a yawn, his muscular arms stretching over his head and showcasing his abs when his shirt rode up. 

“I guess I wasn’t aware you had another job.” 

“Oh I’m not paid for this type of manual labor, I do it for free.” He glances over at you and shoots you a wink. And the shiver that shook through you was anything but pleasant. 

Steve rolls his eyes, pulling Nancy into his front and resting his chin on the top of her head. 

Eddie shifts to the side of you that billy is closest too and blocks his view. He made your skin crawl like it was infested with bugs. 

You didn’t like him anymore than he liked you, Heather Holloway was one of the sweetest girls you’d ever met, and to this day you couldn’t figure out why she fell in his traps. He didn’t care about her, only used her to keep his bed warm when he was out doing God knows what with God knows who. His dick was dirtier than a pile of laundry, and he was out of detergent. 

“Let’s not make this a habit, we have a festival to run, and you,” Mr. Creel says, thumbing through a clipboard, “… are on Corn Maze Duty until sun down, then you’re driving the Haunted Hayride like we discussed last week.” 

“Munson, you and Pebbles? Is that a real name?,”

“no,” you say with a laugh, nudging Eddie in the ribs, he was the only one called who still called you that after your moms had decided to dress you both as Pebbles & Bam Bam for Halloween one year, for Eddie, the name stuck, “it's a nickname from when we were— 

“Don’t care.” 

 “You two are on rides, Hairyten—

“It’s Harrington,” Steve interjects but Mr. Creel doesn’t stop.

“.. will take over for you at sundown and then your ‘band’ takes the stage.” 

Billy scoffs around a lit cigarette and Eddie puts a hand on your shoulder to stop you from reaching around him to slap the mustache off his face. 

“Girl Wheeler and R-guy-el are on games… Buckley, you and Hairytoes will be working the ice cream stand, Byers you’re in charge of taking promotional photos. Please make sure the children are smiling. I don’t need any snot nosed little brats blubbering while getting their face painted like a clown, it will drive down sales.” 

Jonathan nods with wide eyes, checking his bag with fumbling fingers making sure he had extra lenses and plenty of film. 

Nancy stands at attention, flipping through her binder full of the game rules, she had been studying it all week, not wanting to give Mr. Creel any sort of assumption that she wasn’t taking her position seriously. 

“Relax Nance,” Steve purred, a little louder than a whisper, “you’re gonna kick ass at this.” 

You didn’t know Steve Harrington was capable of being supportive of another person until Nancy came along. When they first started going out Eddie and you took bets on whether or not it would last. Nancy wasn’t anything like the other trashy girls at your school throwing themselves at King Steve any and every chance they got. 

She was reserved and shy. Pretty in a classy way, minimal makeup needed on her cherub features. And Steve fell hook line and simp er for her. He lost friends, lost his title at school but he didn’t care. He felt unstoppable with Nancy on his arm. 

It made you wish you had a love like theirs, minus the breaking up part, you had dated before but nothing that would last. 

You remember spending a very drunk night with Eddie once on the roof of his trailer, begging him to tell you who he thought was the hottest girl in school. Going through every grade, every single girl from the mathletes to the athletes, the teased hair of Tina down to the short bob of Barb, but he wouldn’t budge. 

“Come on, Eddie .. that was every girl in the school besides Shit teeth O’Donnell.” you laughed and rolled into his chest, spilling beer onto his shirt, your chin sitting on his sternum as he looked at you with a serious stare.

“Not every girl.” 

“Yeah huh,” you poked at his ribs and his armpits only for him to overpower you completely and pin you down, the ends of his hair tickling your cheeks had you squealing. 

“Say uncle or I’m gonna make you piss yourself.” 

“You wouldn’t dare!” 

The dark glint of mischief in his eye wasn’t lost on you,

“D’ you know me at all?” 

The night ended with your jeans and underwear in Eddie’s washing machine, his boxers on your waist after you took a shower and used all of his conditioner. A $3.00 payback for him actually tickling you until you peed yourself, you were just happy Wayne wasn’t home when you waddled through the Munson trailer with wet pants and a hyena laughing Eddie behind you. 

Diversion was his best game, because he never answer your question. 

“Remember.” Mr Creel said pointing to you and Eddie, “two minute rides if there isn’t a line, one minute rides sounds perfectly fine, three minutes and they’ll puke on the floor, 4 minutes and you’re at Satan’s door.” 

He recited the creepy poem without blinking, simply looking from your face and back to Eddie’s, a grim smile on his Curt lips. When he was through he turned on his heel and walked away, snapping at Heather and Chrissy to get to the face painting station. 

“Well that wasn’t weird at all.” Eddie said, arms crossed and an eyebrow raised into his frizzy bangs, clearing his throat. 

“Yeah no shit,” Steve grimaced, “such a weird mother fucker.”

Nancy shut her binder and spoke to you, “sorry about last night— I think I’m just a little stressed.” 

“No worries, Nance, Eddie ended up staying at my place and we smoked a bit and went to sleep.”

“Don’t forget about that weird shit with the streetlights,” Eddie chimed in. 

“Streetlights?” Jonathan asked you, “what about ‘em?” 

“Nah man it’s cool,” Eddie chirped in, lighting a cigarette and offering it to Jonathan, “Pebs and I smoked a little too much, thought we saw some weird shit, that’s all.” 

“Well, my lights went out last night, went outside to check it out and the whole street was dark.” 

Maybe you weren’t high as fuck lastnight on Rick’s Redrum. What if there was actually something strange going on. 

“Did they turn red and explode?” you ask him, trying not to seem too alarmed that someone else who wasn’t high and on the complete opposite side of town experienced the weird lights. 

He picks a scab on his arm between blunt fingernails, uninterested in the conversation, “no idea, just noticed they were burnt out..didn’t see anything else, but hey, I’ll see you guys later okay, I forgot my wallet.” 

With that he turns and leaves, holding his satchel close to his body so the expensive camera attachments don’t break. 

Steve and Nancy kiss each other goodbye and Argyle steps forward to Steve batting his eyelashes, “what about me handsome?” He laughs before Steve can smile awkwardly and walks beside Nancy, asking about her new Reeboks. 

“Six months since we played truth or dare at Munson’s and that guy won’t let it go,” Steve says, shaking his head, “see ya later, don’t have too much fun,” with that he grabs Robin’s elbow and directs her towards the Scoops Ahoy stand. 

Eddie laughs at the memory of a peachy cheeked Steve leaning in to press his lips to Argyle’s. A dare that had Nancy in tears, and had you comforting her for an entire week. 

It was the same night that you had drunk almost an entire handle of vodka and woke up naked in Eddie’s bed, next to Jonathan. 

To this day you don’t remember what happened. 

You left in a hurry when you woke and realized the sleeping body next to you was not only naked but belonged to Jonathan Byers, and you didn’t have any panties on. 

Grabbing your clothes and shoving your feet into your shoes, you stepped over Argyle’s cocooned form in the hallway— using the bathroom rug as a blanket. 

Tiptoeing over the squeaky parts of the linoleum floor you made a glance to the living room and saw that Eddie was sawing logs in Wayne’s recliner. 

You felt dirty, full of shame and guilt as you looked at him forlornly, not able to nail down why you had felt that way. Eddie and you were friends, nothing more than that. 

The door shut behind you in a quiet creak and you sped home as fast as you could, bleary eyed and confused. 

Thankfully, Jonathan wasn’t upset when you told him the next day that you didn’t remember what had happened, and he was relieved, chuckling with a hand on the back of his neck, because he hadn’t remembered that night either. 

You vowed to never tell a soul about that night, and you waited for Eddie to ask you about it, to make some crack about him finding your panties in his room, but he never spoke a word of it. 

You stifle a nervous laugh, “yeah that night was crazy.” 

“yeah no shit, Wayne’s still mad that I ruined his cowboy boots.” 

You smack his chest with the keys, laughing at the memory of his white ass and wild hair running down the dirt road, wearing only Wayne’s boots and his cowboy hat to cover his dignity, the first dare of the night, “c’mon, Munson, I’ll race ya.” 

-

The day flew by, people came from all around to shove their asses into the metal seats of the rides you and Eddie were in charge of. 

Kids of all ages ate melty ice cream and got their faces painted into princesses, witches, pumpkins and spooky ghouls and goblins. 

Eddie’s little gaggle of DnD buddies from high school ran through the carnival like they owned the place. Hootin’ and hollerin’ making themselves look like a bunch of assholes, and you wondered if he sometimes missed that part of being in school. 

Steve and Robin were fending off Erica Sinclair and her many attempts at getting free samples, but realizing if they did give her what she wanted, they’d run out of ice cream and have to close up earlier than expected. Erica Sinclair would later leave the carnival with a sugar high and a stomach ache. 

Argyle gave away the giant stuffed bear on the first ring toss game, earning him a psychotic look from Creel and whiny kids all day not having anything to look forward to when they won, but nothing a few coupons to Surfer Boy Pizza wouldn’t fix when the parents got involved. Nancy was almost in tears at the way Argyle didn’t follow the rules and his dude-like approach to the day's events. 

—

Robin was in a mood, her normal chaotic rambling mouth self was eerily quiet today. An abnormality for the freckled face girl. And Steve was doing what any normal best friend would; hounding her on what the hell was going on. 

“Drop it pretty boy, I mean it I am fine!” She tossed the ice cream scoop back into the carton container and slammed the freezer door, huffing and lighting a cigarette. 

He saw the way her demeanor changed when Vickie showed up to the carnival with her boyfriend. The same boyfriend who Vickie had promised Robin that she had dumped months beforehand. 

Steve watched as Robin’s eyes flashed with hurt and anger as Vickie sauntered up to the Scoops Ahoy booth, no look of guilt or shame anywhere on her porcelain features, she acted completely oblivious to Robin’s behavior, like she had never even met her before. 

“She’s a bitch Robin,” Steve jabbed, hooking a thumb over his shoulder and wiggling his keys,  "I'll go run her over with my car right now if that’d make you feel better.” 

She had to admit, watching the light leave Vickie’s eyes might make her feel better. The crushing of her bones would play like a symphony in her head. She wanted her to hurt just as much as she was right now. 

“Nah,” Robin says shaking her head, “not worth it, let’s just get day drunk instead, or better yet,” she pushed her ass onto the counter, and swung her hips out to the opening, her long legs hitting the dirt and crunching beneath her converse, “is Argyle still working games with Nance?” 

—

“That’s what I’m sayin’ man, fuckin’ aliens and shit,” Argyle says with blood shot eyes, “this town, it’s crawlin with em, you’re not one of them are you, Byers?” 

Argyle was on one of his many pot induced tangents about aliens and monsters. It was hard to tell if he was just high or if he truly believed in multi dimensional beings that walked the same paths we did but were hidden from us by the government. 

“I think,” Jonathan says, adjusting his camera around his neck and holding it to eye level, “that you spend too much time with Munson,” he angled the camera just right and snapped the shutter button. Capturing candids of kids throwing softballs at steel milk jugs set into a triangle.  

Argyle wipes his upper lip and throws a braided lengthy lock behind his shoulder, “and how do you know Eddie is wrong? M-Maybe Dungeons & Dragons is real. And the dice is like, the days we have left,” his eyes widen further as he licks at his lips absentmindedly, rambling on, “Eddie’s putting us all into little situations, so he’s like a- a god or a master! Like figurines and shit…”

Jonathan tries his best to drown out Argyle’s stoned ‘epiphanies’ knowing all too well the rabbit hole he’d fall down and wouldn't be able to see the light of day until the lasting effects of purple palm tree delight subsided. 

Argyle’s eyes go wide, “…yeah I hope I got a long sword or something, I’ll definitely need it.” 

“DnD isn’t real,” Jonathan huffs in annoyance, “it’s a fantasy game, one designed to make you think outside of normal everyday life, at least that’s what Will says.” 

“Will the Wise,” Robin calls from behind them, her long fingers tangled in her hair, trying to put her short cut into two little ponytails, “isn’t that what they call him?” 

Jonathan nods, “yeah, yeah it is.” A smile of appreciation on his face, “how’s ice cream going? I saw Vickie… sorry.”

“Love that kid, and yeah that’s why I’m here, need to forget,” she says leaning against the softball toss, the toe of sneaker catching the knee of Argyle’s colorful pants, her forefinger and thumb up to her lips, “you carrying today or do I actually have to pay Munson?” 

“Nah little birdy, I’m all out,” Argyle says with eyelids half closed, “but I heard Rick’s runnin’ some new shit, kinda psychedelic like.” 

—

By six in the afternoon, Eddie was crabby and ready for Steve to take over. His hair was sweaty and a bandana was tied around his head. The sleeves of his shirt were rolled up, showing off his muscles and the tattoos on his arms. 

“Take it easy with this shit, ‘m serious,” Eddie says passing Robin the joint and pocketing the cash, “we saw some weird shit last night after smoking, just go to the woods or somethin where no one will see you.” 

Robins fingers clasp the paper of the joint and hold it into a loose fist, she bows and salutes Eddie, “Aye aye cap’n, I promise, I’ll be good.” 

He watched her leave and shook his head. He didn’t know the entire ins and outs of Robin’s relationship with Vickie, but he knew enough that Robin was hurt more than she was happy, and he felt bad for her. 

At least Robin was brave enough to be her true self. Eddie couldn’t even tell the girl he had a crush on for years that he liked her. 

“These kids are fucking assholes,” he said to you when you brought him a lemonade and bummed him a smoke, “yeah I’m talking to you Mayfield, shouldn’t even be on this ride with two broken arms but what the hell do I know?” 

The redhead flipped him a double bird and yelled out, fucker! as her basket on the Zipper spun faster and faster. 

“Were we like this sophomore year?” Eddie asks you around a puff of smoke. 

“Oh absolutely not,” you said matter of factly, “we were worse.” A smile breaks from your lips and Eddie returns it, only his crinkled out your favorite dimple. 

“Fuck man,” he exhaled, hitting a random button on the ride, and raising his eyebrows when it beeped back at him and shook the baskets loudly, “this whole town still thinks I did that shit to Higgin’s dog.” 

It wasn’t a secret what had happened. And as much as everyone swore it was Eddie who did that heinous crime, he was with you that night, stealing cartons of cigarettes from the gas station while the attendant was busy trying to get your number and look down your shirt. 

You knew Eddie was innocent but the town wasn’t convinced, even Wayne questioned him for a while about it. But Eddie wouldn’t squeal on you, knowing that you were just as guilty as he was, and he wouldn’t tarnish your squeaky clean reputation. Not even to save himself. 

“We know the truth, and that’s what matters,” you breathe, stealing the cigarette from his hands and placing it into your mouth. 

Eddie shakes his head, “yeah I know, just wish we knew who did do it.” 

“Ri runno Raggy,” you said using your best Scooby Doo impression, “rits a rystery.” 

Eddie chuckles and shows you his dimples again, a pretty blush painted on his cheeks, “you can always get me to laugh, even when I’m pissed the fuck off at some little shits.” 

He plucks the rest of the cigarette from your lips and takes the last drag between his thumb and forefinger before flicking it off into the dirt. 

He brushes an eyelash from your cheek with his knuckle, and he holds it there for a bit, unconsciously licks at his lips,  “That’s why you’re my favorite,” he admits for the one hundredth time, but it still felt good to hear. Still made your stomach somersault and the glittery butterflies flutter. 

Before you can say anything the kids on Eddie’s ride start screaming to get off, having been spinning upside down for over the time limit. Satan’s door according to Creel. 

“Shit,” he mutters before turning the ride down, the heat on your cheeks and the burn from his finger still there. 

—

“c’mon I know you wanna,” the clink of his flask unscrewing followed by the chugging slurp from his throat burned her ears, but not more than the red pock marks on her forearm from his cigarette ashes.

She didn’t want to lose him, she knew how lucky she was that he tolerated her and kept her around. After all he only fucked the other girls to piss off their boyfriends. But she meant something to him. Right? 

“Are you sure no one will see us?” She was used to the thrill of being with Billy, mistaking the fight or flight feeling for adoration, the crazed look in his eye for lust. 

He was everything all the other guys in Hawkins were not. A legendary bad boy. All leather jackets and tight jeans, the prettiest eyes she’d ever seen, a fast car that smelled of musky cologne, cigarettes and sex on Friday nights. 

He had shown her things only seen in movies, hickied her up in spots that only he would see, and fucked her in places that would make Satan himself jealous. 

Heather Holloway was completely wrapped up in everything Billy Hargrove brought to the table, only to be leaving starved for more. 

“Who fuckin’ cares,” he grunts, lighting a cigarette and blowing it towards the orange painted sky, “ain’t nothin’ they haven’t seen before.” 

She obeyed like she always did, a simple okay Billy and she was on her knees in the soft upturned soil, nothing but a single row of pale yellowing corn stalks behind her, rustling against the breeze and knocking against one another in a broken violin screech. 

She adjusts her dark curls away from her face, and waits with an eager mouth for what he has to offer. The teeth of his zipper purr as he undoes his pants, holding a thick meaty cock up to her pretty lipgloss smile. 

He’s putty in her hands, rocking his hips up to shove himself further into her mouth, and he groans when he falls into her wet throat. 

Fuck Heather, that’s it. 

He doesn’t hear the scraping of the corn leaves on a quiet shoulder, or the way the dirt crumbles underneath footsteps. He’s high above it, drunk on the feel of his dick in Heather's mouth, and the slight graze of her teeth against his shaft. 

The blade is dull, taking much effort to slice through the muscles of Billy’s back and angling upwards beneath his ribs into his lungs.

Billy gags and gurgles on his own blood, noises that could be easily mistaken for pleasure. The knife is unsheathed and slid across Billy’s throat in a fluid motion spilling claret colored blood down the front of his shirt, he’s dead before he hits the ground. 

Heather is frozen with fear, she lets out a scream that’s stopped cold by the blade puncturing her temple, her lifeless body falling to the soft ground with a thud. 

The blade is wiped clean. Any blood splatters are left on the mask and hidden in the tree line, their lifeless bodies are stuffed further into the corn maze, vacant expressions on their cold faces. 

—

“… Jesus Christ.” 

“Beautiful isn’t it?” 

Standing 10 feet tall and brandishing slick, gray translucent skin, the flower head shaped monster screeched at the sight and smell of blood pumping, racing.

“Exactly how he described, I can't believe the tunnel leads here.” 

“The tunnels are all over Hawkins, he designed it, just like they said he would. Now c’mon, sun is about to set and I need help figuring out this code, son-of-a-bitch wrote it like a damn puzzle.”

—

Eddie wasn’t kidding, the strain was powerful. Robin was walking in a dream land of brownie covered ground and licorice grass. She was seeing things;  beautiful, ominous, things she wouldn’t be able to describe. 

And she knew she was high when she heard a high pitch scream from the corn field on her right— damn this shit was good. 

Her face was sticky and so were her hands, the sky spun above her as she laid flat on the cake bed ground, watching the tangerine soda sky as it shifted above her like a kaleidoscope. 

But no matter how many times she blinked her eyes, one piece of the dream never blurred away. A figure standing straight in the air below a tree branch. 

Upon further eye squinting, Robin realized she recognized it to be someone she knew very well. 

She had seen those eyes before. She had felt those hands on her skin. And the gold ring on the delicate middle finger looked way too familiar to just be a coincidence. 

But there wasn’t any way that this could be real, just a prop for a good gag right, or the everlasting effect of the funny smelling joint from Eddie. 

Because why was Vickie standing stone still..? With a large knotted necklace around her pretty neck, covered in red paint, and why wasn’t she moving? 

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part 3: THE ROCKSTAR AND THE REDLIGHTS

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[w3bgrl]

billie’s hair eras

a/n: eras marked with a ♡ are fan-favorite or viral hairstyles!

survival show/hellevator & i am not

debuted with a natural dark brown to go with the natural-ish colors the other members had

not the healthiest it’s ever been since she had dyed her hair in the past but it was pretty close!

juyeon said during this time that although she did like to dye her hair, she really loved natural colors on people

i am who? ♡

ariel era!

third musketeer of the redhead trio during my pace (felix & jisung)

stays lovedddd the red. she was easy to spot at events and often had other fandoms asking “who’s the girl with the red hair?”

definition of iconic

tried really hard to hide her new color and did a great job until the few days before the album release when she posted a photo that had one (1) stray hair on her shirt

i am you

back to brown!

somehow had really healthy hair this era? luscious and long and beautiful even after the red

faded into black by the end of the era

also styled her hair mostly straight this era in contrast to the ariel curls of my pace

she was soooo girlfriend during i am you era (≧∀≦)

clé 1: miroh ♡

juyeon’s favorite dye so far; the ombré

miroh also had a natural hair kinda vibe minus jeongin so juyeon got to have best of both worlds - natural color and dyed

she also got to style it really curly most of the time which was a huge plus

played a huge part of why she gained a lot of her popularity during miroh era

clé 2: yellow wood, double knot, & clé: levanter

no dye for these comebacks :(

for side effects juyeon dyed over the remnants of the ombré with a dark brown to fade into her natural color.

by double knot her hair was fully back to black. styling was usually lazy curls if not straightened.

levanter era came around and juyeon said she was getting antsy to dye her hair again. at the time she mentioned blue, pink, or another round of red. however, she actually didn’t do any of these colors next.

go live ♡

listen,

blonde juyeon stopped the space-time continuum. stay twitter was in a frenzy. you would have thought that someone died. someone probably did honestly

god tier comeback with god tier looks. god’s menu era was such a time to be alive.

after having her natural hair for the past few comebacks juyeon was so excited to be a blondie!!

stays were wondering what she’d do after the blonde as it became more brassy color by the end of this era, which is how stays were literally fed by the back door comeback

in life

blueyeon? are we kidding?

started out as a really vibrant royal blue color but as it started lightening it became more of a teal.

juyeon held on to this blue hair for as long as she could until you could almost see the bleach underneath :( she loved the blue

almost as iconic as her red hair era but just not quite there. yet you can still find blueyeon stans talking about her impact to this day

no easy & oddinary

and would you believe it or not, she went back to black.

somewhat healthy? certainly a little fried from the blonde but it was not falling out so that was a win.

she actually went back to black immediately before they went on kingdom, which is when she found out that most people agreed she had a whole different vibe with black hair.

scorpio rising queen

maxident ♡

finally!! short hair juyeon!

after years of stay begging for short hair juyeon, not only did she deliver but she served.

lots of buns off-stage in this era. something about short hair made her wanna put it up more.

it was black for 90% of this era and then one day it was brown?? cute either way!

her comment sections in this era was actually ridiculous and honestly a little cringe but stay were serious about showing their love for the bob

5 star & rock star

during 5 star her hair was a more chocolate-y color from the tail end of maxident era before she went back to black again for rock star (are we seeing the pattern here?)

while juyeon did like the short hair it was certainly just a comeback style for her and she secretly decided to start growing her hair back out the day after she cut it

during the gap between maxident and 5 star (october 2022 - june 2023) she let the bob do its thing until it hit her shoulders and then she started wearing extensions

juyeon’s hair also grows like a weed so the divide between the extensions and her natural long hair is hard to find

now in rock star era it seems that her hair is completely grown out to her usual natural color and length

[gogogogolev]

2023 Autumn Classic International FS results, final results, and Stephen's protocol.

Ok this is really late my apologies.

Let's start with that costume. I was hoping to see Stephen in blue since he revealed it's his favourite colour. Have been wanting to see him in something ombré forever. I was actually telling my mom yesterday I wish he'd wear ombré as it would suit him so well. To get both in one costume? I was screaming. Thank you to whoever designed that.

Now the technical. First of all, big props to Stephen for not letting those early mistakes get to him. He held it together and kept going, and that is so important for his progress as an athlete. Full respect for that. In terms of that content I was surprised to see his Lutz come back from its exile. It was a nice one, and I think nailing that helped settle him down after the first fall.

The 4S in the second half looked good, and that 3F3A sequence was amazing. That's smart thinking, to put two of his best jumps together like that. And finally we have some variety in jump layout. He must have grown tired of the layouts he'd been doing for the past four years. Level 4 spins are always welcome. The choreography looks interesting and so different from last season. The crowd was clapping along to his step sequence, which is great. It was a level 2 but I'm sure with mileage it will improve.

It was the first time out with this program and it wasn't bad at all plus he managed to get a medal so I'll take that. I haven't had time to go through comments but what little I have seen suggests people like this program. Also a strange little fact: this is Stephen's first time winning bronze at an event. He did win a small bronze for the FS at 2019 Junior Worlds, but he's only ever won gold or silver otherwise. This is his first international senior medal and I'm just proud of him for picking himself up after last season and coming out here and making a statement. If you were writing him off after last season you should think twice.

Also shout out to the two MVPs with Stephen - Bruce and coach Lee Barkell. Bruce went to Montreal to watch Stephen and cheer him on, and has been supporting him online as well. I think you can even hear him in the crowd, and I'm sure his support buoyed Stephen. As I've stated previously Stephen's best skates in the past couple of years have come with Lee by his side. Stephen is a Californian now, but I hope he can continue to work with Lee and become more successful under his (occasional) tutelage.

Back in January 2022 when Stephen was forced to withdraw from Nationals I was going through it but was encouraged by the kind words of a coach (an acquaintance) who reassured me Stephen would be back. They were letting me know that Stephen would be selected for Junior Worlds without stating it outright, but I didn't comprehend that in my state of mind. I just calmed myself down by thinking about when he'd be back. At that time I told myself he would be here for 2022 SCI, 2023 Nationals, and also 2023 ACI. I'm glad to see that all worked out without any more withdrawals. Let's manifest more good things.

Stephen has now done a JGP, JGP Final, Grand Prix, and Challenger Series event within Canada. He's just got one international left to do here...and that's enough from me. :)

Way to go Stephen! Congratulations and looking forward to seeing more.

[sixthwater]

I don't have a question, I have 3!! ~(￣▽￣)~*

1) What is your favorite childhood memory that seems minor but still wholesome

2) Have you dyed your hair before?

3) As a Ni dom to another Ni dom, what was the stupidest against-common-sense thing u have ever done? mine was when i genuinely felt surprised that my socks got wet after i poured water (to clean some dirt off my shoes) while wearing the said shoes.

1) We used to have these two Big like…pillow things? They were almost the size of a mattress but they were not mattresses idk what the hell they were, but me & my older sibling used them for a lot of things we shouldn’t have (like sliding down the stairs right into a closet full of hard stuff). I remember during a thunder/lightening storm, they offered to make a pillow fort out of them with me. So we decked it out with sheets and Christmas lights and got a tablet and everything and stayed in there until the storm was over. A bit later I made the connection that since then I’ve loved storms.

2) no :( the condition I have is very much anti-hair dye but I’m also very much I want to do it anyway and risk it (but I’m also that way with drinking so Do Not Support Me). However I have come across ways that I think I can get away with it where it doesn’t do what the doctors are worried about, so if I can do that when I want white/grey/silver immediately I’ve always wanted that since I was a kid, and then like a peach ombré of sorts,,,,,,,,me staring at how I’m about to fuck up my natural hair for some dye

3) I’m absolutely not laughing, but okay listen!!! My friend/roommate is an ENTP and I have been observing learning and getting better but they also kinda suck at it, however it’s definitely By Choice but I was definitely worse??? But I’ve also befriended an ESTP over the past year! So they also catch me. Once again……definitely just doing stupid shit by choice so probably horrible friends but it’s okay my besties are an INTJ & ENFP so there’s no saving me at all

My favorite one, that no one likes to fucking live down now, is me actively looking at the foil from take out, immediately popping it in the microwave, and turning it on and then screaming when it caught fire

I have had a lot of “almost did something really stupid” moments because they keep giving me The Look or just calling my name so unfortunately most of my stories are from some years ago now, Like when I was moving and I wanted both my gum and my soda at the same time so I just merely threw a piece in my mouth and took a sip and then got very very very very very very very sad

[brekkiejeon]

Pleased To Make Your Acquaintance, or Not

Author’s note: I had to repost it since there are some mistakes from the previous one. This is my first Jungkook AU to be posted here and I’m telling you, I’m not that good in English, but I still enjoyed writing this one so I hope y’all would like it because I did. ♡

✎ Masterlist

Pairing: Jeon Jungkook x Reader

Genre: Fluff, Slight Angst

Word count: 2.3k

Summary: y/n is in Seoul and little did she know that the man she met turned out to be someone more than just a stranger.

The Land of the Morning Calm, it was already under your feet. You can’t take your eyes away from the beautiful South Korea in front of you as you walk on an autumn afternoon on the streets of Seoul. The climate was as cold as it was to your taste, and the trench coats were in style. Seoul had its way of overwhelming you with the crowded people in the city and some picturesque urban sight. It was so beautiful that if only possible you would never leave this place. You stumbled on a cafe on a small yet busy street, resting after an intense walk that left your feet sore and now wanting to reward yourself after this horrid stroll you’ve just finished.

This didn’t make it hard for you to interact with the locals since you know a bit of Korean. “Kamsahamnida.” You ordered your food in peace. Some people had dinner in groups while you were alone and even in an uncomfortable table next to a good-looking guy who was also by himself. He did nothing but looked at his camera as his order came up. You sighed, averting your eyes to your phone.

“Excuse me.” You lifted your head to look for the waiter, but he wasn’t there. The voice didn’t come from far away, but it was the guy next to your table. The tap on your shoulder startled you as he reached out for your airpod which dropped on the ground.

“I think this is yours.”

“Thank you.”

“If it wasn’t for me, you would have lost that piece of airpod.”

“Thank you.”

His sophisticated accent was very appealing, and it was amazing. “You’re a new face around here.”

Yes, obviously.

“If you don’t mind, I could take you around the city.” He looks at you for affirmation, waiting patiently for your response. You thought about his proposal for a while though you still accepted it. “I-uh, sure, why not.”

“I know we just met but it’s good to have some company.” The guy grinned as if you felt like he was deceiving but that handsome face was irresistible that it was impossible to show negative behavior towards him. He looks like a nice guy as you supposed.

“Don’t worry, I’m harmless—and I love photography.” He shows you his camera. You probably liked the fact that this guy was so committed to be with you around Seoul, even after meeting him just a while earlier.

“I’m Jeon Jungkook.” He smiled sheepishly.

What a familiar name you knew and learned elsewhere, although you were unsure.

“Y/n. Mannaseo bangabseubnida.” You told him quietly.

“It was nice meeting you, too. I didn’t know you could speak Korean, that’s awesome.” His face lights up after you spoke his language.

Looking down at your hands, you answered, “I lived here when I was young so I know a few.”

“I prefer you to travel here more often.” He nodded to his understanding, savoring the freshly brewed tea that he ordered. You replied with an assuring nod and fiddled your fingers, finding a way out of this conversation he started and wanting to return to your comfort zone precisely—the quiet and calm zone that you most enjoy with yourself.

“Don’t be shy to talk to me, y/n. I’m a chatterbox.” He chuckled. That adorable smile was captivating. An awkward silence filled between the two of you and it is possible to hear only the soft voices of people talking as it was undeniably suffocating for this turned out to be a cafe filled with customers going in and out for the umpteenth time. Your order was finally here, but you called for a take-out so you could eat it while you’re hanging out with Jungkook.

“We should get going.” Jungkook gathers his stuff, rustling his pockets to get his wallet, and hands the cash to the waiter saying, “I’m also paying for her food.”

You looked at him in disbelief, shaking your head in rejection, “No, you don’t have to, Jungkook. I can pay.”

He insisted as he was paying for the meal. “It’s all right.”

You went outside after quite some time and started your small adventure with Jungkook. You walk past the streets watching the people on the benches, smiling back at them. The red-orange-yellow ombré leaves falling from the trees and the cheerful atmosphere seemed like you’re in a typical Korean drama where the guy saves you from an upsetting scene and you follow him right after because that’s just how it is.

“Shall we?” You only thought of having a nice walk in the city with him but surprised to see him holding his car keys, Jungkook offered you a ride to somewhere he planned. Your imagination is going through a collection of worst-case scenarios and in seconds you pondered. If this guy goes on a strange road, you can easily unlock the door, jump out, and run for your dear life.

Jungkook noticed your distressed self with his eyebrows furrowing as he opened the car door, “Oh, what’s wrong?”

“It’s nothing.” You’ve tried to restrain being apprehensive as such since you don’t want to disrupt the late afternoon ride with him though it’s impolite to refuse on something that someone is eager of, you convince him.

He approaches you and pats your shoulder, “Don’t be afraid of me, y/n. I’m not a bad person, see?” He flaunts his structured physique behind the trench coat he was wearing and went on to say, “I’m trustworthy. Nothing can ever go wrong with Jeon Jungkook.” You stifled a laugh from his cuteness. He immediately gained your trust by his amusing confidence and assumed that this guy was serious. Jungkook giggled and the way his lids closed and orbs quickly disappeared along this time, his eyes were also happy.

He was so excited to tell you what he knows about the city and often shares his personal life endlessly and wasn’t even afraid if it’s too much information. He was just thrilled that he met a new friend with whom he could relate well or would have a meaningful connection with. It’s as if he already knows you for a very long time.

“Did you know that this building right here…”

“I live in Busan with my friend Jimin who is 2 years older than me.”

“Someday I can show you around Busan.”

He doesn’t run out of stories to tell and it made you entertained the whole time until you reached your destination. You finally arrived at Myeongdong. The grand shopping malls fascinated you. There was a lot more to this place than you would ever have expected.

“I know girls love to shop, so I brought you here.”

Jungkook gets his camera and started taking pictures of you. Oblivious from his actions, he films you as you skip like a child.

“Y/n, look at me.” He looks inside the device while he puts it in a position in which you look most stunning. You were in cloud 9 at that time, hoping you’d just stay here and never go home.

“When a girl’s with you, I assume that she would feel the best.” You trailed off, grabbing him by his wrist and proceeded to the first shop in which you’ll spend your money on.

He murmured, “Then I suppose you are that girl.”

Unbeknownst to you, Jungkook was still filming you in your euphoric state of mind. He enjoyed every moment and was so pleased seeing you comfortable with him. You later went to nearly every shop on the streets of the city, and now his head was hanging low revealing an exhausted Kookie—just like a bunny’s ears would flop as it hangs low.

He sits on a nearby bench and recovers his sore feet while you looked at him whining about the stores you still haven’t gone to. You beckon him to stand up but instead, he raised his hands in defeat, “Let’s just rest for a while, y/n.”

Jungkook grabs his camera, judging the latest snaps he captured that day. Meanwhile, you sat beside him eating tteokbokki and his eyes softened after giving him a box of it. “Thank you for taking me here in Myeongdong.”

He showed you the pictures behind the beautiful city he’s taken. Myeongdong was something else for it was a wondrous city rather than a simple one. A city where you would go squandering and leaving the place broke if you are a woman. This day was a blast.

“You look like someone I know.” Jungkook’s eyes squint in suspicion and you were left puzzled from his statement. Both of you stared at each other which makes you raise your eyebrow in confusion.

“Who is it?”

Jungkook titled his head and chuckled as he goes on, “A girl I fell in love with.” He replied, averting his eyes on the road. Dusk was slowly approaching, and the nightlife here in Myeongdong became alive with so many people shopping in luxury.

“Lucky girl” You admired his way of talking about a woman. It was too much for you to handle that you felt devastated, implicitly accepting that you haven’t experienced this kind of love.

“Yes, she is indeed.” Jungkook agrees.

He stands up and fixed his hair, “We’re going back here tomorrow y/n. Thousands of people are coming at night.” He glanced at you, walking past the crowd while you followed him outside. The girl he misses so much marveled you about how he managed to wait that long. She must have struck Jungkook’s heart so well that it almost felt too mesmerizing every time he lovingly spoke about her and with that, it was never a dull moment.

“I just want to see her again, her beautiful eyes, her smile— everything about her is amazing.”

“I miss her terribly, and when she comes back, I’ll love her more.”

So, this is love.

You grinned from ear to ear and were on the verge of crying because of how proud you are for this man who had already found someone to love and someone he was so sure with.

“Tell me about her.”

He took a piece of his food and started, “I was 4 when we became good friends. We would always play in the park together and we also grew up in Busan together.”

Jungkook frowned and looks down with his eyes holding the miserable years he had waited for her. He sinks into silence while he tries to get the story going.

“She was the cutest girl I’ve ever known. But things started to change. She went to the United States at a very young age because of her dad’s work. Her dad got promoted so he also had to take his family with him.”

You listen to him, a little transfixed by what’s going to happen next. You anxiously bit a chunk of your cheek and before that, what felt like magical became intimidating as you processed the situation.

“I’d still ask my mom about her—about how she’s doing in the United States. Is she happy? Does she still remember me?“ This man has got a heart of gold. He wants to see her badly, perhaps hold her in his arms, kiss her, or even marry her. This was just too overwhelming. If you only had the chance to fly back home, you would drag that woman right here in front of Jungkook.

“But eomma could only say was ‘she will be back.’” Jungkook cheers himself up from his sorrow. As you observe his state, you felt terrible for him. Even so, he still waits all these years for the girl who was told to come back, the girl that his heart beats for and with whom he fell head over heels. You knew that Jungkook had been hoping in his life for nearly years, not knowing when she would return.

You inhaled deeply and asked him again, “When was the last time you saw her?”

Jungkook carefully thinks about the words he was about to tell and letting out a sigh of relief as he continued. He smiled to himself. “That doesn’t even matter anymore.”

Why?

“I’m happy that she’s back here in Seoul. If I’m being honest, she’s with me right now.”

You remained frozen, analyzing what the man said before you. That’s right. He was your friend and playmate from your childhood days. Jungkook was the little boy who always had your back here in South Korea during your early years. Those were the moments in which you still had the innocence of a child, a soft and carefree heart and spirit. But because of the unexpected journey back to your hometown in the United States, you’ve already forgotten them, including him. Few of your young Busan memories flashed in front of your eyes, considering that most of them are hard to remember—and you were indeed the one he was talking about in the first place. It was no wonder why you know him by name, by the familiar name from the first time he introduced himself, however, you had no perception behind it—And just like that, the girl he loves so much was the one he met at a local cafe hours ago.

Jungkook beamed, fresh tears formed in his eyes as he embraces you, holding you tightly and not wanting to let this moment go. Finally, the day has come where two worlds meet again. Now, the star found its way to the universe, to his galaxies where she was the one completing him as they both twinkle in the darkness. It was such a wonderful first day in South Korea that you both had returned to the place where it all began.

“Welcome back, y/n. I missed you.”

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Exclusive Interview With Growing Nail Tech, Ruth Padin

I conducted an interview with my very own nail tech , Ruth Padin, A.K.A, Beba, where she opens up about the busy life that comes with being a technician. I started seeing Beba just a over a year ago this past September. I was drawn to her Instagram feed, @thatssobebasnails, where she posted all her new work. It appeared to me she knew how to achieve that trendy style I was going for. My first appointment with her I asked if she could do pink camo nails. Although she admitted she had never done such a design , she tried and blew my expectations. For once, I felt as if my vision had came to life. Ever since then, me and Beba continue to meet on a once a month basis. To this day , I continue to challenge her with looks she’s never done and she always succeeds. For that reason, Beba will remain not only my nail technician but friend for life.

CJ : What is life like being a nail tech?

Beba : Life being a nail tech is probably one of the most rewarding things I’ve ever done. It’s always been a passion of mine, so working doesn’t feel like “work”.  It’s something I’ve always been passionate about for years. It’s sometimes hectic, tiring, and hard work, but so worth it when a client leaves satisfied at the end of their appointment. 

CJ : Do you get tired of doing nails? If so, how do you get reinspired ?

Beba : Sometimes I do get tired of doing nails. At times I feel guilty because my life is so wrapped up in this work that I don’t have time for the more important things in life. I’m constantly working or self promoting on social media because that’s the only way I’ll get recognized. Being a mom and being a nail tech is really hard because I’m so wrapped up in both that there is no in between. My motivation at the end of a hard work day is my son. He gives me inspiration and saving for his future is my main goal

CJ : What is rewarding for you about being a nail tech? 

Beba : The most rewarding thing is the look on my client’s face when they see the final result. I take so much pride in my work and make sure I take my time on each individual set. Seeing how far I’ve come and how my art just gets better by the set is SO rewarding. Nothing better than having a happy client.  

CJ : What is your favorite kind of nails to do?

Beba : My favorite kind of nails to do is ombré acrylic full set. It’s so satisfying to do and they come out perfect every time.

CJ : Could you explain the difference between gel and acrylic nails? Which is better for designs and why?

Beba : The difference between acrylic and gel is one is in powder form and the other is a jelly kind of formula. The acrylic, you have to mix with a liquid which is called monomer to get the product and gel already comes pre-made. Acrylic has more diversity and comes in all types of colors. The gel has less options and more for simple, clean looks. I love working with acrylic because you can do sooo much more. Your options are limitless with acrylic nail design.  

CJ : How often do you buy nail supplies?

Beba : I usually buy in bulk which lasts me every 2-4 months depending on how much I use. As far as nail art such as stones , colors etc that I don’t have to buy too often because that lasts me a while. I find myself buying nail art 3 -4 times a month depending on what the new nail trends are

CJ :Who is one of your favorite nail techs? 

Beba : one of my favorite nail techs would be Tony’s nail. He is literally one of the post talented and gifted nail techs in the industry. He’s a trendsetter and exceptionally talented. 

CJ :What does it mean when a set uses 'no polish'? 

Beba : Doing a full set that is “not polish” is essentially using all acrylic color powder and no polish whatsoever. It’s a new trend and lasts a lot longer than an average set with gel polish. A lot of my clients love this method due to its longevity. It’s one of my favorite methods as well as the set comes out crisp and sharp on the edges

CJ : What advice would you give to someone trying to get into nails? 

Beba : Some great advice that I can give a future nail tech is “patience is KEY” and “practice makes perfect”. If your heart and soul isn’t 100 percent in this then don’t even attempt it. It’s challenging and straining. It takes a lot out of you. Practice makes perfect, and I’ve been practicing for 10 years and have so much to learn still. Be patient with your client, as they won’t always be easy. Be patient with yourself, because there will be days you feel like it’s become too much and giving up is the only option. It’s all worth it at the end when you start seeing the beautiful work you start creating. We all start from the bottom. I still can’t believe I’ve gotten as far as I did and sometimes I blow myself away from my own work. All because of patience and practice.

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Hello! Once you get this you have to answer with 5 things you like about yourself, publicly, then send this on to 10 of your favorite followers (non-negotiable, positivity is super cool!)

AH, I’m just seeing this! Alright:

1. I like my hair! Even more so now that I have a purple ombré. I’ve aways wanted to try unusual colors, and I’m glad I did. 

2. I like my eyes, which are light blue and somewhat hazel around the pupils. I’m pretty sure they change colors depending on the light. 

3. Though it’s constantly changing, I like my art. I like that I can experiment with it and use it as an extension of my ideas, especially since I’m an abnormal conversationalist. It’s a great tool!

4. I like my full lips, especially when wearing lipstick (it’s like I’m a whole different person)! The darker the lipstick, the better. 

5. My singing voice–dark, deep, a wide range–I love it. I wanted to be a vocalist for a living, but then I had a change of heart in the past year. Still rehearse and sing for fun, though. 

Thanks for the ask! :)c

[queenofcandynsoda]

One Piece OC: Myrtle Poppins

So this is the late mother of Langres and Raclette and the wife of Mont-d’Or. Why am I bringing up a decease charater? You’ll find out~

A gift for @opotakuism

Myrtle Poppins

Epithet: The Silhouette Mistress

Age: 47 (At Death)

Birthday: October 1st

Hair Color: Brown

Eye Color: Blue

Height: 5’ 8” (172 cm)

Appearance: Myrtle was a young woman with brown hair and blue eyes. She often carries around a black parasol and a dark gray carpet bag. Her Edwardian hat is black with white daisies and red roses. Her coat and gloves were black.

Daily #1: Myrtle wore a black dress with long sleeves. She has a white blouse inside and a little red bow tie. Her heeled boots were black.

Daily #2: Myrtle wore a white blouse and long black skirt. Her bow tie is bigger and black. Her heeled boots were black.

Combat: When she was fighting with the Revolutionaries, she wore a dark gray coat dress, black leggings, and boots. She wasn’t wearing her hat.

Caretaker/Teacher/Nanny: Myrtle wore a long maid dress with a long white apron. She also wore black flat shoes.

Wedding: Myrtle’s wedding dress was a white dress with a red ribbon around the waist. The dress was made of lace, tulle, and silk. Her lace gloves were made of lace. Her white hat had a white lace tied to the bottom of her chin. Her while high heels were embroidered with rubies.

Formal: Myrtle wore a black dress that has white lace and ruffles, along with rubies. Her black heels were embroidered with silver lines.

Young: Before she became a teacher for the grandchildren, Myrtle wore a black jumper dress with a white shirt underneath. Her shoes are black boots.

Affiliations: Charlotte Family; Big Mom Pirates, The Revolutionary Army

Occupation: Chimney Sweep/Slave (Former), Caretaker, Revolutionary (Secret)

Bounty: 750,000,000 Beli

Devil Fruit: Shade Shade Fruit/Shedo Shedo no Mi; Logia (Passed to Langres)

Moves:

Griffe: Myrtle creates dark claws to attack. The claws can range from six to forty inches (15- 100 cm).

Parasol: Myrtle enchanted her parasol to help her fly.

Espace: Myrtle made her carpet bag bottomless, creating more space to fit items in.

Windböe: Myrtle uses her shadow to create a wind gust to blow away her opponents.

Ombré: Myrtle can create items made up of shade. As for Shield, she creates a large shield to protect herself and others. As Bridge, she creates a long platform to get from one place to another easily. As Saw, she creates a large saw to attack

Rideau: Myrtle uses her shadow to engulf a blocked passage or a wall to open it up like curtains to enter.

Lingua: Myrtle can translate and communicate in any language without any difficulty, including animals, young children/infants, Poneglyphs, and others.

Imiter: Myrtle uses her shadow to help her mimic other people’s voices.

Dark Dome: Myrtle creates a large black dome around her and her opponent. It’s one way, meaning that she can see the outside but no one can see the inside. It’s also soundproof.

Griffe: Myrtle creates dark claws to attack. The claws can range from six to forty inches (15- 100 cm).

Decke: Myrtle creates a blanket made of shade to cover or trap people. 

Demone Ombra: Myrtle’s shadow, Nyx, expands into fifty feet to either absorbs energy or cause heavy damage.

Skills: Myrtle was a very intelligent and skilled woman. She had great control of her devil fruit powers and have expectational swordsmanship. She concealed a sabre inside her parasol to hide it from enemies. She had an animated shadow that often assists her in her travels, caring for the grandchildren and helps her with her treatment. She had mastered her Observant Haki, causing her to see miles away from where she’s standing.

Personality: Myrtle was known as a motherly person due to her fairly stern but kind and nurturing personality. She loves her husband and their two children. She see Langres as beautiful despite having albinism and becomes protective. She also loves her nephews and niece as if they were her own children. All of them saw her as a second mother. Myrtle got very protective when it comes to children, such as freeing them from slavery, taking them from abusive homes and hostile environments. She often returned them back to their families or safe havens run by revolutionaries. She behaves like a mother figure to the younger revolutionaries. Though, there are times when her husband chooses to work over seeing their son’s accomplishments, memorable achievements and even times when Langres were bullied because of his albinism.

About: Myrtle was the wife of Charlotte Mont D’or and the mother of Langres and Raclette. She was a slave for three years since she was four, where she works a chimney sweep. She wasn’t wearing any sort of protective equipment, causing her to breathe in toxic dust. She joined the revolutionary army soon after she was freed. When she was eleven, she ate the Shade-Shade fruit. She fought alongside her comrades and friends. When she was thirty four years old, she answered an ad from Big Mom after the grandchildren scared off their nanny and blew away her competition. Since then, they all become attached to her quickly. Mont-D’or fell in love with her and had a secret relationship. After negotiating with Big Mom, Myrtle was able to marry Mont-D’or and have Langres soon after. Because of her past of being a chimney sweep, she develop lung cancer and leukemia. She discovered this when she was twenty five years old yet continues to do her revolutionary missions and taking care of children. It’s when she was forty two the sickness starts to affect her, causing her to get treatment. She died when Langres was eight and Raclette was four months old.

Wanted Poster: Myrtle is seen smiling with her parasol covering the upper half of her face.

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1ST RULE: Tag 9 people you want to get to know better

2ND RULE: BOLD the statements that are true

APPEARANCE:
I am 5'7" or taller 
I wear glasses 
I have at least one tattoo
I have at least one piercing (fun fact: two ear piercings!)
I have blonde hair
I have brown eyes
I have short hair 
My abs are at least somewhat defined 
I have or have had braces

PERSONALITY:
I love meeting new people 
People tell me that I’m funny
Helping others with their problems is a big priority for me
I enjoy physical challenges 
I enjoy mental challenges 
I’m playfully rude with people I know well
I started saying something ironically and now I can’t stop saying it

ABILITY:
I can sing well 
I can play an instrument
I can do over 30 push-ups without stopping
I’m a fast runner
I can draw well
I have a good memory 
I’m good at doing math in my head
I can hold my breath underwater for over a minute
I have beaten at least 2 people in arm wrestling 
I know how to cook at least 3 meals from scratch <:
I know how to throw a proper punch

HOBBIES:
I enjoy playing sports 
I’m on a sports team at my school or somewhere else 
I’m in an orchestra or choir at my school or somewhere else (fun fact: I sing at school but my church sometimes makes me do solos in their choir that make me sound like I’m 10)
I have learned a new song in the past week
I work out at least once a week 
I’ve gone for runs at least once a week in the warmer months 
I have drawn something in the past month 
I enjoy writing 
Fandoms are my #1 passion (fun fact: 2018 is going to be the year when I stop defining myself by the products I invest in)
I do or have done martial arts

EXPERIENCES:
I have had my first kiss
I have had alcohol
I have scored the winning goal in a sports game
I have watched an entire season of a tv show in one sitting (fun fact: it was season 1 of Naruto I didn’t move for 3 days. I haven’t watched a single episode since, it’s a great show but an awful experience they have hella long seasons)
I have been at an overnight event
I have been in a taxi
I have been in the hospital or ER in the past year 
I have beaten a video game in one day
I have visited another country
I have been to one of my favourite bands’ concerts

RELATIONSHIPS:
I’m in a relationship 
I have a crush on a celebrity
I have a crush on someone I know 
I have been in at least 3 relationships 
I have never been in a relationship
I have asked someone out or admitted my feelings to them 
I get crushes easily 
I have had a crush on someone for over a year 
I have been in a relationship for at least a year 
I have had feelings for a friend

MY LIFE:
I have at least one person I consider a “best friend”
I live close to my school 
My parents are still together 
I have at least one sibling
I live in the United States 
There is snow right now where I live
I have hung out with a friend in the past month 
I have a smartphone (fun fact: it’s a Nokia I complain about it every day because I’m a Middle Class White Girl™)
I have at least 15 CDs
I share my room with someone (fun fact: my sister was supposed to have moved out of my bedroom 2 years ago and leave only her furniture and clothes but here we are and all her shit is still in my room and she won’t let me help her clean it)

RANDOM SHIT:
I have breakdanced
I have had a teacher with a last name that’s hard to pronounce
I have dyed my hair (fun fact: I wanted to get ombré hair to lavender over the summer but my mom thought it was too expensive so we got some boxed shit from Rite Aid the week before school started and you can hardly notice a difference and it doesn’t look purple at all but my hair is kind of a poorly done ombré and it hasn’t washed out)
I’m listening to one song on repeat right now
I have punched someone in the past week
I know someone who has gone to jail
I have broken a bone 
I have eaten a waffle today
I know what I want to do with my life
I speak at least 2 languages

Hope you guys learned that I really don’t leave my house or do anything interesting! I don’t really have tumblr friends to tag, I do know @patcat127 and @actualrealexplode7 but I won’t force them. Anyone who sees this post is welcome to use it, no need to tag me!

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Alexa Chung is a name that has been on everyone’s lips since the late Naughties, she has been idolized over the past few years for her style choices, and has quickly earned her place as a trend setter and fashion influencer. The creator started her journey as a model, but little did she know how fashion would play a great part in her career. She has been the muse for many brands such as J. Crew, Mulberry and maje. How did she become the queen of style? Well, here’s all you need to know…

Alexa was brought up by an English mother and her Chinese-English father (which explains her surname). She was in a creative environment, as her father was a graphic designer. Though she originally planned on going to King’s College to study English and she was also accepted by Chelsea College of Art and Design to do an art foundation course, she was scouted by a modelling agency before she could even attend! Her striking looks and her origins made her very popular amongst professionals. She appeared in campaigns for a range of companies such as Tampax, Sunsilk, Fanta and Sony, and she had more fashion-orientated experiences with Urban Outfitters. She even modelled for our old favorite teen magazines like Elle Girl and CosmoGirl – you probably saw her grace the cover of your old mags without even giving her a second glance!

After appearing in music videos for artists such as the Streets, Westlife and Delta Goodrem, she put an end to her modeling career due to “low self-esteem”, which she blames on her experience as a model. Despite this, even today she still credits her modeling years as great foundation for her career, “I think It’s every girl’s dream, a little bit, to be a model because it seems from the outside to be a glamorous industry and I was really into fashion, and I remember just being excited and wanting to be part of that”. Although, she still hints at the fact it wasn’t as glamorous as it all cracked up to be! She planned on going back to that art foundation course in Chelsea, or perhaps even fashion journalism, but then her life completely changed…

Alexa decided to venture in presenting – in April 2006, Chung was offered a job as a presenter for Popworld on Channel 4, alongside Alex Zane. Her success as co-host on the music show landed her jobs for other Channel 4 shows before presenting for iTV and BBC. As a presenter, her style grabbed people’s attention, and it wasn’t long before she got more fashion-orientated roles such as in Gok Wan’s Fashion Fix. The more fashion-driven jobs kept on rolling in, and she was the face of New Look and DKNY Jeans, and a year later she became the face of Pepe Jeans! It was the start of a long list of collaborations with some incredible brands!

It’s no surprise she won several awards for her presenting – but this wasn’t enough, she decided to aim higher – she decided to break the States! Alexa left the UK in 3 years after to present for MTV, although her show was cancelled after a few months, she came back to the UK, but still continued to work with MTV. All the while, she did not lose her love and drive for fashion, and she released the Alexa Bag with Mulberry, that became an instant sell-out – Alexa’s vintage-inspired style and laid-back attitude won her millions of fans! Just 6 months after, she was made contributing editor at Vogue – she never stopped!

Chung went back to presenting all whilst juggling jobs in fashion, and worked with incredible designer Henry Holland for her show, Frock Me. The show intertwined two of their loves – fashion and music and showed the influences each field had on one another. She was being named Fashion’s It Girl by many fashion publications all over the world. Fashionistas couldn’t get enough of her drive and true style! Her love for ombré hair and flats made her instantly recognizable! She has credited actress Jane Birkin for being her style inspiration, saying “Thank you, Jane Birkin, for providing me with infinite outfit ideas and the confidence to dress like a boy but act like a girl”.

Many brand collaborations and many Vogue contributions later, Alexa released her first book, IT, talking about her fashion inspirations and doodles, with vintage-inspired photography – just what you would expect from the fashion muse! Whether you are a fashion fanatic, or you just love Alexa Chung in general, it is a must-read!

Her success still lives on, even today, as just last year she released her own fashion line, Alexachung, sold by Net à Porter and My Theresa. It is everything we expected from her – vintage come rock and roll vibes, with slogan tees, bright suits. It is perfect for the working girl who loves a retro edge to her outfits! She has used her fashion and music inspirations to influence her collection.

Become Fashion’s It Girl Like Alexa

1) Stand up for what you believe in – had Alexa not stopped modelling to appear on our TV screens, she may not have been where she is today! Standing up to body-shamers and confidence-knockers made her make a decision that completely transformed her career!

2) Be yourself – Alexa has always been known for her rock and roll/vintage style, and over the last 10 years she hasn’t lost that, she has developed it, and it has matured along with her. Don’t feel you need an image overhaul to be successful!

3) Say yes to everything – Alexa took on so many projects, it must have been difficult to handle at times! Yet she continued on, and showed her passion and drive in all her projects.

Cr: Alexa Chung and Alexachungstagram via Instagram.

Alexa Chung: The British It Girl That Everyone Longs To Be Alexa Chung is a name that has been on everyone’s lips since the late Naughties, she has been idolized over the past few years for her style choices, and has quickly earned her place as a trend setter and fashion influencer.