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wazzappp · 3 months

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I am a woman of weak will with no excuse for this @moosemonstrous thank you for being my most trusted enabler advisor and @cicada-candy thank you for your encouragement <3

WOE. GHOST RIDER MAGICAL GIRL AU HELLFIRE GALA FITS BE UPON YE.

Ok so the first genre is High fashion/Familiar themed!

Robbie is in something edgy and asymmetrical. Lots of variations in texture with solid, glitter and mesh areas. A fun grungy makeup style that I thought would suit him well. The more solid areas have a snakeskin texture that I'm not sure came through in the image export sorry lol. Delicate silver pieces help to balance out the harshness of the general aesthetic of the dress. Overall tried to mimic the slithering motion of a snake with the twisting pattern of his dress materials and made it a little more obvious with the snake bracelet.

Danny's focuses on layered sheer materials. Lots of feather and wing embroidery to connect him to his familiar. Nice silver chain around the waist to give the dress some shape and structure and help separate the top and bottom areas. Leg slit to create some interest so things aren't too symmetrical and boring (also you have moose to thank for the boob window lmao). A fun little wing pendant for the back detail ties it together pretty well I think.

JOHNNYYYYYYYYYY pulled a LOT of Avril Lavigne vibes and I'm honestly not sure why. I guess I just really wanted to see in some 'trashy' Y2K fashion (trashy in quotation marks cause I think it's COOL actually) and she's the first person that came into mind. Fur at the top of the dress contrasts with the shiny/glitter material on the rest of it. White tips on the ends of his boots and gloves because of Zaradogs lil sock feet <3. A fun ponytail with some black chain necklaces finishes everything pretty well.

FRANK. DIFFICULT AS ALWAYS. HAD to include fur I had to connect him to Cat-stle somehow. Other than that his look is very Matrix inspired. Very slick and fairly practical. SPIKY ass boots and a fun laceup back add some detail to the otherwise very simple fit. Some mesh areas on the jacket also include just a little bit of variation in texture.

BALLROOM LOOKS!! We getting FANCY.

Something light and fun for Robbie with LOTS of gradient chiffon. A more solid waist wrap to help eccentuate a more solid shape for the more drifting ends of the dress. I'm a sucker for sheer sleeves brother I have no excuse.

EEEEEE PRINCESS DANNY COMING THROUGH!! I LOVE how this one came out! Fun off the shoulder moment with gloves to make sure his arms don't look too plain. Faux silver corset that dissolves into layers of sheer glittery material to form a full length ballgown with lots of nice volume.

JOHNNY YOU GAVE ME TROUBLE. Wanted to include lots of geometric shapes (moose and I looked at QUITE A FEW reference images) so I was able to fit that in with the tessellation patterns on the sleeves and mesh sides, as well as the triangular shape of the top area of the dress. Tried not to overdo the gold glitter by limiting it to a strip down the middle with longer black panels on the sides.

Frank with a VERY classic look I'm a sucker for a square top. He's also got the fun mesh sleeves, this time with some lace patterns. Layered skirt with a bit of volume and glitter ends (I'm a SUCKER for glitter ends). Vibrant red top to show off his signature color with some ribbing to mimic a corset.

AFTER PARTY DRESSES. Fuckin. Euphoria lookin ass dresses. Idk man I just love these kinds of dresses and thought I would go ham at the end for one final nonsense fun look.

#Ive got no excuse brother #ok now to move on to fighting styles #playing dress up with them was a special kind of fun though for fucking real #I love going dress shopping so this was a blast for me #JEEZ did it ever take me a while though lmao #ghost rider magical girl au #ghost rider #my art #sketch #robbie reyes #danny ketch #johnny blaze #frank castle #woe. main tag be upon ye. fuck you #alright time to go to bed lmfao

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ryosuzaki · 1 year

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Johnny Suh

2023 Gold Gala

#johnny #johnny suh #suh youngho #nct 127 #nct #userthing #mensource #jjs.gifs #gifs

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awek-s-archived · 11 months

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ke huy quan and johnny suh at gold gala 🤭

#omg..#ke huy quan #johnny

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merionettes · 4 months

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rubicon program references

due to the slow death of twitter i'm collecting my program links here. (almost) none of the rubicon skates are meant to be identical to real life programs, but some of the inspiration is pretty one-to-one… and some is a little less direct.

if you find yourself region blocked, try a free vpn - i recommend the veepn browser extension (firefox | chrome) or proton.

if you only have so much time, i've starred the most important ones. if you want more… i have so many more.

chapter one

**tessa virtue/scott moir - mahler no. 5 (olympics 2010)

chapter two

tessa virtue/scott moir - carmen (worlds 2013)

kaitlyn weaver/andrew poje - the way you make me feel (canadian nationals 2017) | bonus worlds finish

chapter three

nadia bashynska/peter beaumont - romeo & juliet (gp espoo 2023)

maia shibutani/alex shibutani - smile (4cc 2011)

**michelle kwan - tosca (us nationals 2004) | music

chapter four

**meryl davis/charlie white - scheherazade (olympics 2014)

shizuka arakawa - turandot (olympics 2006)

**alexei yagudin - winter (olympics 2002)

chapter five

daisuke takahashi - blues for klook (worlds 2013)

mirai nagasu - pirates of the caribbean (olympics 2010)

chapter six

miki ando - the mission (4cc 2011)

meryl davis/charlie white - my fair lady (olympics 2014)

chapter seven

katarina witt - where have all the flowers gone (olympics 1994)

chapter eight

mao asada - bells of moscow (olympics 2010)

shoma uno - dancing on my own (internationaux de france 2019)

chapter nine & ten

mao asada - rachmaninov no. 2 (olympics 2014)

kazuki tomono - one more time (rostelecom cup 2018 gala)

tessa virtue/scott moir - what's love got to do with it (niagara ice show 2016)

yuna kim - les misérables (all that skate 2013)

ensemble - uptown funk (ice fantasia 2019)

chapter eleven

madison chock/evan bates - touch/contact (olympics 2022 team event)

chapter twelve

yuzuru hanyu - romeo and juliet (worlds 2012)

chapter thirteen

tatsuki machida - east of eden (worlds 2014)

johnny weir - the swan (olympics 2006)

kaitlin hawayek/jean-luc baker - feeling good (us nationals 2017)

tessa virtue/scott moir - prince medley (worlds 2017)

chapter fourteen

**jeremy abbott - lilies of the valley (olympics 2014)

nathan chen - le corsaire (us nationals 2017)

chapter fifteen

yuzuru hanyu - heaven and earth (olympics 2022)

denis ten - the artist (worlds 2013)

chapter sixteen & seventeen

ashley wagner - moulin rouge (us nationals 2015)

chapter eighteen

kaori sakamoto - elastic heart (worlds 2023)

shoma uno - dancing on my own (japan nationals 2019)

**adam rippon - arrival of the birds (olympics 2018)

chapter nineteen

michelle kwan - fields of gold (olympics 2002)

**tessa virtue/scott moir - moulin rouge (olympics 2018)

epilogue

tessa virtue/scott moir - long time running (olympics 2018 gala)

bonus

the rippon lutz (quad edition)

stationary lift BASE?

f/f ice dance feat. madison hubbell and gabrielle papadakis

best of kpop in figure skating

fs dynamics 101

#rubicon #my fic #maybe i will streamline the formatting later

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johnsjunsuh · 1 year

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Johnny Suh

2023 Gold Gala

#johnny suh #johnny #suh youngho #nct #nct 127 #userthing #mensource #dailymenedit #usercreate #jjs.edits

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brunchable · 2 years

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Hi, I’m not sure if you listen to Joji new song “glimpse of us” and I just felt like it would such a good story of Stephen and y/n and of course it has to be angst. *sobbing*

Glimpse of Us || Doctor Strange x Reader.

Word count: 2.3K WARNINGS: Angst. Unrequited Love. Fluff. Pairings: Doctor Strange x Reader, Johnny Storm x Reader. [Request]: Dedicated to @mochuchi <3 References: Joji - Glimpse of us, Crimson Peak (Thomas Sharpe) ***Strictly do not: claim, repost, copy, translate my stories anywhere else***

“You’re very jittery tonight, are you okay?” Johnny asked you, reaching out to hold your hand. Jonathan Storm, your current boyfriend and your date for the Black Tie Gala, member of the Fantastic Four as the human torch. You exhaled deeply and shook your head while he squeezed your hand gently.

“I always get nervous at huge formal events, especially being surrounded by beautiful women.” You told him half the truth and forced yourself to smile for him. Johnny adjusted the tightness of his seatbelt before turning his body towards you.

Johnny cupped your jaw and turned your head towards him, you met his beguiling blue eyes and he stroked your jawline, saying, “(Y/N), look at me, you don’t need to feel nervous, you look beautiful.”

“God, you look beautiful.” Stephen whispered, his lips staying parted as he fixed strands of hair away from your face. His eyes spoke nothing but complete admiration of you. It was a look that made it hard for you to breathe, like your heart was going to jump out of your throat.

You placed your hand over Johnny’s and smiled at him. The real reason you felt nervous was because you knew Stephen was going to be there and you hadn’t seen him in a while—not since you mutually decided to part ways. You parted ways while still loving each other but he moved on first and there wasn’t really any form of closure for you.

When you arrived at the venue, there was a red carpet rolled up towards the hotel. The event was a mix of important people and normal civilians attending the charity event.

“Stay right there, I’ll escort you out.” Johnny got out of the car and opened the door for you. He extended his hand to assist you in exiting the vehicle while you were wearing a black dress with an a-line split, long sleeves, and a deep V-neck. Holding onto your boyfriend's hand, you took one step out in your shimmery gold heels. You were dazzled by the cameras' flashes; you hadn't yet gotten used to the fact that Johnny was a well-known figure.

Johnny had his hand around your waist, pulling your body firmly close to his while both of you posed for the cameras. You smiled, but it was never a genuine one. One camera flash really blinded you, and you shut your eyes, turning your head away from the photographers. When you opened them, you found Stephen, adjusting his well-fitted black tuxedo, and another woman clinging to his arm.

“Do we really have to do this? We barely even have space.” Stephen complained while sitting inside a photobooth with you, he kept fidgeting since his ass was barely on the seat. “It’s your fault for growing into such a big boy.” You teased with a smirk on your lips, nudging the man playfully while you set up the frames you liked. You notice Stephen suppressing a smile through the screen, “Pervert.” Stephen laughed defensively, “Excuse me? I didn’t say anything. It’s probably you.” "Please, you felt proud just now. Alright, what poses are we doing?” You looked up at him with a cute smile. “Look at the screen, you can barely even see my face. You know what, just sit on my lap.” Stephen scooted towards you, leaving you no choice but to get up and land on his lap– he placed his hands around your waist protectively, the other resting on your outer thigh.

“So, how did you guys meet?” Rosalie asked, a glass of rosé in her hands. Her voice pulled you out of your little glimpse of the past.

"Well, she’s a scientist in Reed’s labs, and I’ve always had a crush on her. When I tried asking her out, she just kept rejecting me and I thought, damn, she’s so hard to impress, I need to do better.” Never lifting his gaze away from you, Johnny summarised how you and him came to be.

“How long did you make him wait, (Y/N)?” She chuckled and turned the question to you.

“I don’t know, maybe almost a year. He’s really stubborn and won’t leave me alone until I say yes.” You joked, and Johnny’s mouth went agape.

“You mean, assertive and pertistant.” Johnny corrected you.

“Whatever you like to call it, Johnny-boy.” You flashed a sly smile at him, making him shake his head at your teasing. Johnny was about to say something but was interrupted by the host.

“Alright ladies and gentlemen, tonight we shall have a little waltz competition. It is said that the true test of the perfect waltz is for it to be so swift, delicate, and smooth that a candle flame will not be extinguished in the hands of the lead dancer. But we shall have our little twist, we will be exchanging partners when the music hits the chorus. If your candle light goes out with your second partner, unfortunately, that means you’re out. Will all the participants please approach the dance floor. We shall start in three minutes.”

They announced that the ballroom dance would commence in three minutes, Johnny’s eyes lit up and you instantly knew that he had done something behind your back, “Johnny…” You started.

“I might’ve signed us up for a little ballroom dance. Don’t worry, I’m here, you can follow my lead or whoever you’ll end up with as a partner later.”

“What?!” You almost screamed and covered your mouth.

“You’ll be alright, you act as if you didn’t take dancing lessons.” He chuckled and held your hand, leading you towards the centre of the ballroom where other couples were preparing. The staff gave Johnny a lit candle, and your boyfriend winked at you.

“You’re sneaky, you know that?” You told him and playfully rolled your eyes.

“I just want to show them how talented, beautiful, and cultured you are.” Johnny’s large hands snaked across the small of your back and pulled you close. Both of you held onto the candle light while your other hand rested on his broad shoulder automatically.

“Ow!” You grimaced as Stephen stepped on your foot. You were trying to teach him how to waltz in the living room so he could impress your parents. “Sorry. I told you, I have two left feet.” Stephen clicked his tongue and your hands invited him to reposition again. “It’s fine, we can keep dancing until you get the hang of it.” You smiled through the pain and rested your delicate fingers over his shoulder, “Okay, left foot forward, right foot to the right, bring your left foot in, step back with your right foot, we move back to the left, close it in with your right foot and we do it all over again.” You instructed him while looking down at his feet, and you led him for another two cycles, “That’s it!!” You looked up at him with a beaming smile, and at that moment, Stephen knew he was head over heels for you. He leaned down and captured your lips with his sweet kiss. His lips felt like sugar on your tongue; you swung your arms around his neck, pulling him closer.

Over Johnny’s shoulder, you met Stephen’s eyes, he smiled at you first and you gave him a small smile back, quickly turning away as the orchestra began playing The Nutcracker, Act II: No. 14 Pas de Deux by Tchaikovsky.

The candlelight flickered but did not go out as you and Johnny danced so swiftly across the floor. Your thoughts were desperately hoping that you wouldn't wind up with Stephen, yet at the same time, your heart was pleading for you to find yourself in his arms.

Johnny was leading the way, and his footwork was making the two of you spin around in time with the melody, and your dress was spinning along with you. You desperately tried to maintain your eye contact with his intense ones, then he twirled you away before you could even react, you were already dancing with another man, and then another, and then another, until you fell into the arms of the man whose embrace you desired the most.

That scent. With every breath, your heart beats faster and faster. You instantly fell in step with him, allowing the rhythm to control your movements, it was like muscle memory. Being in his presence felt like all the scenery and people around you dissolved. It was you and him, alone.

You stared at Stephen’s chest, as he drew you close to his stature, wrapping your arms around his neck. Your body was overcome with feelings that were out of your control, and the tips of your fingers began to tingle with anxiety. You could feel him looking at you, but you were too scared to look up, scared to admit to yourself that he still had your heart and you were just passing time in Johnny’s arms.

“You know, I wouldn’t be dancing here tonight if it weren’t for you.” Stephen quietly said, in a low, gentle tone, “Long time, no see. (Y/N).”

When he called out your name, you felt a sharp pain in your chest, and the sudden onslaught of memories associated with him caused your eyes to moisten. You used to be able to look him in the eyes, and the lengthy eye contact that you shared resulted in the two of you beaming and laughing like a couple of dorks who were hopelessly in love.

Only you were aware of the fact that he was weird, not to mention a know-it-all, and it suited him well. He had a great sense of humour and was everything you could have asked for. You were aware at this point that there was no place for you in his life in the foreseeable future, but you managed to persuade yourself that you should feel okay with that and that all you needed was this moment together while it lasted. You would be content even if you could only have this one thing.

“I’m surprised to see you so awfully quiet.” Stephen broke the silence when you didn’t answer him, glancing every now and then at the candle that remained burning.

“I don’t know what I should say to you.” You answered honestly, because apart from not knowing, the only thing you wanted to say was that you missed him.

“You could say, how are you, Stephen? Or, please don’t step on my foot, Stephen.” He chuckled, his Adam's apple bobbing inside his throat.

You laughed softly and looked up at him, big mistake, “How are you, Stephen?”

“I’m doing genuinely well.” He answered with a gentle smile after finally getting a smile out of you, “How are you, (Y/N)?”

“Great, as long as you don’t step on my foot.” You said dead-pan, gaining a toothy grin from him and a short laugh. Both of you didn’t realise that you were one of the few couples left on the dance floor with the candle still lit.

“So, Johnny Storm?” Stephen began and glanced at the man who was now part of the audience, keeping his close eye on you.

“Yep. Long story. So, back together with Christine huh?” You asked back, and you swore you felt like your whole body was being torn apart when you mentioned her name.

“Yeah, but I swear—when we were together, it was really only you.” Stephen cast his eyes down.

The corner of your lips twitched a smile, “You don’t need to explain yourself Stephen, we broke up almost two years ago.”

“I know. I just wanted you to know that.” He paused, noticing that it was only the two of you left on the floor, “I’m going to ask her to marry me.” He announced, his smile so full while he glanced at her.

You almost got choked up, almost to the point of tears, and you nodded, “Really? That’s great. Well, I want to tell you that I’m happy for you.” You lied and stepped away from him as the music came to a stop. The flame on the cande remained lit and the guests surrounding the dance floor applauded the both of you.

After seeing the flame's fluttering, you decided to extinguish it by blowing on it. It was a reminder to yourself that the chapter he shared with you had reached its end. When Stephen finished his bow to you as a sign of respect for dancing with him, you gave him a nod and smiled. You turned back with burning eyes to see Johnny cheering, but his grin vanished as soon as he saw the sorrowful look on your face.

That was the last thing you wanted to say to him. What you actually wanted to tell him was that you had preserved each and every one of the wild flowers that he tucked behind your ears. You wanted to confess to him that you'd memorised every single one of the post-it notes he'd left you on your night stand before you left for work in the morning. Each and every one of the words. You wanted to tell him that he was your anchor and your reason to believe in love, but instead you smiled the most dishonest smile you could muster and told him that you were happy for him.

You ran to the balcony with Johnny tailing you. You took deep inhales and exhales to calm yourself. You wanted to bang your head against the wall, you were feeling guilty for Johnny.

“Baby. What’s wrong?” Johnny asked from behind you. You turned around to face him, even when worried, he looked incredibly handsome.

“I’m sorry Johnny, I-” You paused to compose yourself, “I’m still not over him.” You confessed, and the moment those words left your lips, Johnny clenched his jaw. To him, it felt like he'd been stabbed right in the chest.

“I had a hunch that you weren’t.” Johnny lifted his gaze up at you and stepped forward, resting his palm against the marble balustrade, “But you know what? I don’t care.”

Your head jerked up after he said that, you were expecting him to get angry at you.

“Call me stupid, blind, stubborn, I don’t care. I am in love with you, and I mean that. I don’t care if I have to wait a year, five years, or a decade. You won’t be able to get rid of me, (Y/N).” Johnny said firmly, wetting his lips, “Like a fly attracted to shit.”

His metaphor caught you off-guard and you burst into laughter, covering your lips with the back of your hand, “You couldn’t say like a moth to a flame?”

Johnny smiled at the sound of your laughter and said, “I’m only trying to make you smile. I get sad when you don’t.”

“Thank you, Johnny.” You pressed your lips together, and tip-toed on your heels to kiss his cheek.

“Anything for you, (Y/N).”

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