#loveeee your colour work

[acourtofswiftiesandshadowdaddies]

AFTERGLOW PT 1

charlie bushnell x reader

warnings: fluff, smau

fc: isabella sermon

summary: you and charlie star in the afterglow mv

a/n the 30 pic limit caught upto me so pt 2 is here

liked by ynln, iamcharliebushnell and others taylorswift surprise coming your way tonight 🤭 🩷 ps there’s gonna be cats!!!!!!! view comments

user34 NEW ALBUM???? ➔ taylorfanpage dude i don’t think so it’s coming out tonight 😭 yn.ln 👀 ➔ iamcharliebushnell 👀 ➔ sabrinacarpenter 👀 ➔ honeymoon 👀 ➔ gracieabrams 👀 hearts4yn low key why is the aesthetic so lover tho queentay CRUEL SUMMER MV?? ➔ taylorswift close but not quite

liked by percyjackson, rickriordan and others celebnews yn ln has been confirmed to star in pjo season two as silena beauregard comments are closed

liked by iamcharliebushnell, leahsavajeffries and others yn.ln working in multiple projects>>> view comments

leahsavajeffries SO EXCITED TO SEE UUUUU ➔ yn.ln SAME BAEEE dior.n.goodjohn MULTITASKING QUEENN ➔ yn.ln SAYS YOU walkerscobell not u quoting my book ➔ yn.ln since when was it ur book?? ➔ walkerscobell im an og fan ➔ yn.ln last time i checked i’m older so i’ve known the series for longer ynloml IS THAT TAYLOR SWIFT IN THE FIRST PIC hearts4yn TAYLOR AND YN????

hearts4yn they’re literally dating ynfan i got butterflies watching this pjofan UM THE KISS HELLO??? taylorfanpage wish they were an offscreen couple user56 🤩 fandomedits NEW CLIPS TO EDIT???? ynismywife IN LOVEEEE user07 my three favourite people fangirl best onscreen chemistry goes to… ➔ynmyfav and offscreen ➔ lovepjo they’re not dating?? are they? ➔ charlie&yn she’s been posting a guy who looks a lot like charlie

liked by iamcharliebushnell, taylorswift and others yn.ln their first acting job was with the TAYLOR SWIFT??? view comments

ynloml stars of the mv right there hearts4yn they literally stole my heart the first time i saw them aryansimhadri i think i like ur cats more than i like u ➔ yn.ln valid 😔 iamcharliebushnell i love your cats ➔ yn.ln thought you were more of a dog person? ➔ iamcharliebushnell i can change for you 😉 ➔ yn.ln 🤭 taylorswift you should bring them around more ➔ yn.ln will do 🫡

liked by taylorswift, iamcharliebushnell and others yn.ln lil photo dump from the past month 😘 view comments

iamcharliebushnell I GOT A FEATURE??? ➔ dior.n.goodjohn you got three acc and i got none ➔ yn.ln ILL DO A POST WITH JS YOU IN IT BBG walkerscobell i’m literally so pretty user45 taylor is literally so gorgeous ➔ yn.ln realll ynloml SOMEONE NEEDS TO CAST CHARLIE AND YN IN A ROMCOM PLSSSS ➔ yn.ln that’s the dream

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liked by iamcharliebushnell, leahsavajeffries and others yn.ln lil blue appreciation post cos i’m in pjo 🤪 view comments

hearts4yn i bought her the flowers 🤭 ➔ iamcharliebushnell erm actually they were from me 🤓 👆 ➔ hearts4yn CHARLIE ??? HELPP ynismywife that looks a lot like charlie in the last pic🤨 walkerscobell i got forced to take the last pic ➔ iamcharliebushnell u literally volunteered ?? leahsavajeffries ONE MORE WEEK TILL WE SEE U ➔ yn.ln YAYAYAYAYAAY user02 that underwater kiss is so pjo coded user56 miss js finished working with taylor swift and now is in pjo LITERALLY ASPIRE TO BE LIKE U ➔ yn.ln omg ur too kind

ALL THE REP TV EASTER EGGS IN THE NEW AFTERGLOW MV !!

The first image shows a graveyard that we saw in the background when actors Charlie and YN were walking down a path, it’s the same one from the LWYMMD music video. When they were on a date at Olive Garden (which was included in NBNC and this song has a rep feel to it) YN’s phone has new year’s day playing and one of the rings on her hand is a snake ring. The black and white colour scheme of the heart on the building is the same as the reputation colour scheme. The TS written in the sand was first thought to be a Debut (Taylor’s Version) hint but after the overpowering reputation hints perhaps it means reputation (Taylor’s Version). There was a bracelet in the background of YN and Charlie’s kiss in the mv (which took place in YN’s bedroom) where in the background there was a black bracelet among the pink colour scheme that said “REP”. The paper on Charlie’s desk littered with kisses from YN had lyrics to So It Goes… on it.

NEXT ARTICLE: ALL THE CLUES THAT SHOW CHARLIE BUSHNELL AND YN LN ARE DATING

a/n stop i loved writing this

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[fallingdownhell]

HI HI I LOVEEEE YOUR WRITING! :D can i pls request headcanons of sumeru guys with a reader who is a writer (has published books) and often writes them cute little things? thank you sm in advance!

Thank you soo much!!<3

And of course! That sounds so cute, omg! I really like that idea!

Characters included: Alhaitham, Tighnari, Cyno, Kaveh, Wanderer

Content: nothing specific, just fluff and cuteness

Word count: 1,4k

Also, a little something of personal stuff. For this week and the next, updates are still a bit short, since I have to study for my final exam coming up next week. I still try to write every now and then, since it helps me relax, but just so you guys know why it's getting a bit less till next week.

Starting with April, and given I pass the exam, I'll be back to writing normally and being able to update more often.

Thank you for your request. Hope you enjoy!

Alhaitham

He has quite the respect for you for being a published and well known author

Even more proud of the fact that he can proudly say to be in a relationship with you and call you "his"

You may have many fans, some of them even worshipping you, yet at the end of the day, you always return to his side

And yet, even though you're an author and have quite a way with words, you sometimes struggle to express your feelings properly

That's why you developed this habit to write down stuff that you can't quite express

Sometimes, you leave the notes for Alhaitham to find, while other times, you hide them for a later time, if you don't feel ready for him to read it

Alhaitham picked up on that habit of yours quite quickly

He would find the notes everywhere. In the pockets of his clothes, between his many documents, sometimes in the lunchbox you would make him from time to time

He started to take a liking to those little notes, feeling excited every day to find new things to read

Actually, he started to mirror this habit, writing his own little notes about you and hiding them for you to find throughout your day

It became sort of a challenge, who could find the most notes between the two of you

Usually, Alhaitham came out as the winner, since he would never stop searching for them, eager to read what you wrote down (he would never admit that though)

really appreciates it and truly hopes that you'll never stop doing this

Tighnari

• Loves, loves, LOVES, that little habit of yours

• Especially if you hide them, so he can find them all over the place throughout his day when he's out and about

• Every time he finds some of your notes, his tail would start to swish slightly, while a soft pink colour decorated his cheeks

• When pointed out by someone else, he denies it ever happening, mentally cursing that he's so obvious with his infatuation towards you

• He makes it a point to find and collect all of them, no matter how many there are

• Almost forces you to tell him how many notes you hid for him, so that he can confirm that he found all of them

• If he did overlook one or a few, he searches for them everywhere until all of them are found by him

• Keeps them in a little box he made himself

• By the end of the day, when he finally returns to your side, he cuddles up to you in bed and answers to every single one of the notes

• You wrote a compliment about him? He gives you one back. You list a reason why you fell in love with him? He reciprocates in the same manner

• Overall very sweet, hopes that you'll never run out of things to write, cause it always brightens up his day

Cyno

• At first, he didn't really know what to make of it

• He knew that you left little notes around your house, to remind you of things you had to take care of

• But when he one day found a note in his pocket, obviously from you since he recognised your handwriting, he was confused

• 'I hope you have a good day at work<3' was written on it

• He read it a few times, before deciding to forget about it for the time being to focus on the tasks he had to take care of

• And yet, Cyno found himself constantly thinking about that note. It somehow made him feel appreciated and loved, simply because you thought of him and wanted to brighten his day

• When he returned to your shared home that evening, he decided to ask you about it

• You, however, thought you did something wrong, that he didn't like it, as he wore an extremely serious expression on his face

• You told him that you would stop if he didn't like it, and Cyno internally paniced at that statement.

He didn't want you to stop. Quite the opposite in fact. He wanted you to keep doing that. He really loved reading that note

After he told you about that and how it made him feel, you could very clearly see that he was embarrassed about this whole situation, so please don't tease him any further. He can only take this much

But, after that evening, he did find more notes from you, and he keeps each and every one in his drawer at his office

Makes it a point to kiss you for every note you wrote for him that day. It's his way to show you that he loves and appreciates the gesture as well as you. Which, you certainly won't complain about

Kaveh

The first time it happened, he honest to God thought that it was a mistake from you

Since Kaveh was living with you, it was a common occurance for him to be locked up in his office whenever he was head over heels into a new project

he often forgot to eat and sleep, basically forgot to take care of himself, so you had to step in

on that particular evening, Kaveh was so engrossed in his work again, that he didn't even really notice you enter his office to bring him his portion of dinner

He vaguely remembers your touch on his head and cheek, and your voice, reminding him to eat at least a little bit, before he was already focused again

A good hour later, he decided to take a break to eat the food that you so generously brought him, when his eyes landed on a little piece of paper right next to his plate

'Please don't overwork yourself too much. I love you' was what it read

At first he was confused

Why would you resort to writing stuff to him, when he was right here in the same house, only a few rooms apart. You could have simply told him that

Then he thinks about it for a second and realizes that he was doing this. Basically ignoring you and himself, just to focus on his work. Sure he was passionate about it, but it meant nothing to him if the prize was you and your wellbeing

He really thought that this was some well thought plan of yours when your only intention was for you to tell him that you love and support him, even when he's so engrossed in his work

From now on, whenever he finds a note from you, he makes sure to give you an extra dose of his attention, so you better not complain about it

Wanderer

The first note he found from you, he didn't know what to do or think of it

It happened when he way out for the day by request of Nahida, since she needed his help with something outside of the city

when he found your note in the pocket of his shorts, and read it, his initial reaction was confusion and then embarrassement. But more so embarrassement because of his cheeks turning red and the feeling in his stomach that betrayed him

He liked it. And he didn't want to admit to it, not even if he was by himself

He felt loved and cared for, and it was so confusing to him, yet it was also everything he ever longed for

when he returned that night, he knew by the expecting look in your eyes that you were waiting for him to say something about it

but he didn't

and so you continued to hide little notes in his clothes for him to find, and every day he would read something else on them

it honestly made the Wanderer feel some kind of way, but he would never admit it out loud

but maybe...

one night, he came back as usual and you were greeting him, nothing out of the ordinary

except for him. He came straight towards you and brought you in for a hug

You were obviously confused by his sudden affection, but would never turn him down

and when he whispered a soft and very low 'thank you', you immediatly knew what this was about

all in all, Wanderer really, deeply appreciates this little gesture of yours, but he still struggles with expressing himself, so please give him some time to figure all of this out

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[deathbxnny]

I love love loveeee your writing!

Can you write something with the HSR males, preferably Blade.

So reader took off their bra under their clothes and then just puts it there on his lap with a grin showing her “magic trick”

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A/N: This is honestly pretty funny to think about lmao! Also I'm glad you love my work and thank you for the request!<33

Featured characters: Jing Yuan, Blade, Dan Heng

Content: Established relationship, unserious, suggestive themes (Kinda?), bra snatching, reader just trying to be a menace and failing honestly, nsfw

Reader has no set pronouns, but is mentioned to have the ability to wear a bra!

((Not fully proofread))

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》Blade

Blade was just trying to polish his sword in peace, after a long day at work, when you pulled this little "trick" on him. To say that he was unamused, would be an understatement.

He'll let out a deep sigh and just stare off into the distance in defeat, wondering what he has done wrong in life to deserve this. Sure, he has done alot, but damn.

On the otherhand, he feels a little vengeful for you disturbing his peace and therefore just calmly pockets the bra after an eon of silence. He won't give it back either, as a form of punishment. Though, you might catch a small, triumphant grin on his lips, when you whine for him to give it back.

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》Jing Yuan

He was sitting in his home office and looking through some scrolls, when you decided to pull the "magic trick" on him. You hoped to fluster him, but you should've known better honestly.

He'll immideatly drop whatever he is doing and give you a teasing grin, his hands immideatly pulling you close until your flush against him. It takes you by surprise, your confidence slipping, when you turn red at how close he is. He teases you with playful words, asking you what other little tricks you have and if the shirt is next.

You'll have to eventually back out of it in defeat, which earns you a triumphant laugh from him. He knew you'd yield. In fact, he perhaps planned it all out already. But don't question where the bra went afterwards... he definitely has no idea, ofcourse.

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》Dan Heng

He was relaxing in his room and looking through the Databases, when you pulled your little "trick" on him. He was frozen at first and didn't say a word. You thought you broke him for a moment, when he slowly began turning red. He seriously didn't expect you to be so bold.

He doesn't understand it either and will shakily ask you to put it back on, ignoring your teasing grin. Though ofcourse you don't overdo it and take it back, before teasing him for being so adorable for you.

He'll stubbornly look away and attempt to go back to work as though nothing happened, but as payback, he'll comment on the colour suiting you. Seeing a small blush cross your own cheeks makes him nod in satisfaction. A small win is still a win.

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A/N: I hope this is alright! Thank you again for the funny request!<33

#honkai star rail fanfic #honkai star rail x reader #honkai star rail x you #honkai star rail #hsr x reader #hsr jing yuan #hsr jing yuan x reader #hsr blade #hsr blade x reader #hsr dan heng #hsr dan heng x reader #hsr

[brandogenius]

Can you do one thats like a combo of jb x reader with unsupportive parents and bg x younger artist where younger artist!reader gets kicked out but also gets a new apartment in la to start a new life so it’s bittersweet and the boys help you move in? also LOVEEEE your fics💕

‼️RPF‼️

BLURB - the boys & young artist! - unsupportive parents

the boys don’t from from you in while. all three of them growing worried since you were very since in the group chat. finally getting a hold of you at one night maybe like a week later you explain the story

at first the boys were mad at you for not replying but once realising that you were kicked out, had nowhere to stay, no phone to charge aka replying to messages they understood.

they were also a bit upset you didn’t come to them. “i didn’t want to burden or annoy you” which caused the boys to get more upset. mainly due to the fact they thought you didn’t trust them enough. “you know you can come to us for anything right kid?”

you weren’t used to living on your own so the boys offered to temporarily move in with you until it felt right. whether that was a week or a couple of months. especially with what was going on, they didn’t want you to be on your own anyway

“guys i promise i’m fine-“ (no you weren’t stop lying to yourself tf)

“just a couple of days at most kid. sleepover with the oldies.” they help you move your stuff in. decorating the house the way YOU want it.

going out shopping for furniture with lucy. ikea maybe? hauling supplies and shit into the back of the car as both of you build a couch and table with chairs for the day. phoebe and julien going shopping for paint and home decoration supplies

i feel like each in their own way it’s a little bonding moment between you and the boys. shopping with lucy while both of you discuss amongst yourselves which couch looks nicer with the interior.

“this one looks nice” lucy running her hands over the soft leather of the couch “would look nice with the coloured walls” you agreeing. lucy helping put the stuff in the trolly (bare with me i haven’t been to ikea before ‼️)

both of you setting up the supplies in the empty room. getting down to business. “let me take the hammer- i’m afraid you’d chop your fingers off”

lucy ending up doing all the hammering and nail work as you sit there and hold stuff in place. it’s not that she doesn’t trust you it’s just… you’re quite accident prone but thats ok!

another bonding moment with phoebe going home supply shopping. she knows what you like and what you dislike so it’s easy to find. running down the isle with fake flowers like “these would look so cute!!” and add them to the trolly without your opinion.

debating on weather this purple cute cow print cushion is cuter or this pastel colourful rainbow rainbow. both liking the both but ultimately doing beads or tails in the store to find out what wins

you putting both in the trolly anyway.

with jb however. i can view the two of you painting your bedroom. say pb and lucy are gone to get lunch for all of you so you and jb are painting the bedroom.

jules going like “you know if you need anyone to talk to you can come to me and the boys right?” it’s so sudden but has you crying in sibling issues. it’s very sweet but also a bit sad.

“i know.. i just don’t wanna annoy you all” and jb is like “nonsense. wouldn’t be annoying anyone. we’re all friends here right?” and you’re nodding your head agreeing “then there’s no need to be worried”

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[slashingdisneypasta]

You what I think would’ve been worse than Hans basically say sike to Anna right before they kissed to help her? Him still going through with kiss, and Anna noticing that it wasn’t working, then Hans going on his “No one loves you” Monologue

You're so right!! Ughhh, that would've been so icky. He would have been hated so much more 😅😅😅

I'm not sure which is more cinematically dramatic though or which I prefer 🤔 I mean- of course the one they went with is more pg but I loveeee the idea of Anna noticing that it wasn't working!! Or even- noticing that it wasn't as good as she thought. Not magical at all like kissing your true love is supposed to be; their no fireworks, no colour, no bells. Just a cold feeling and unpleasant too-firm lips pressing onto hers. Imagine watching the colour and the warmth slip away as her expectations are crushed and reality sets in.

Then Hans pulls back, wipes his mouth on his sleeve, and reveals that evil smirk.

[zimthandmade]

I FUCKING LOVE YOU BRO!!! I LOVE YOUR HEADCANONS SO SO MUCH AND I LOVE HOW YOU CHARACTERISE NEAR HES SO COOL AND ARGWHWUHAH near is my favourite character ever and its so fun seeing others characterise him, he is so underrated and hated on its crazy 😭 anyway i love your artwork and i love how you convey personality through it and i love how each characters’ poses are so fluid even when they’re standing like TEACH ME YOUR WAYS!!! I loveeee the stylisation and colour pallets and shading and just everything about your art its so cartoony yet just realistic(??? If that even makes sense) i just loveeee your artwork so so much and i know that im rambling and repeating my words but its true!! And i dont know how else to get my point across!!! Anyway, i love your work and i love the characterisation and you are a great inspiration to me as an artist and just RAGGWGWG i was planning to end this rant on that sentence but theres also some other things i want to say about your art; like the THE WAY EACH CHARACTER LOOKS SO DISTINCT FROM ONE ANOTHER!! And the way you capture their essence so well!!!! If you ever make tutorials or just anything else related to your art in video form i would 100% binge them all. Like how do you even do that!?! Its so cool like a super power or something. Okay now im done, i love your art, i love how you write out these characters and i love your comics :3

DON'T MAKE ME CRY BRO ;^; Really, thank you so much for your little outburst, I needed that serotonin <3 <3 <3

#ask

[kquil]

🧁; this is my first time doing this TT but i just love how you write the marauders!

soo I’m 5’0 (150cm I’m short i know) right now i have long red hair with some bangs, i loveeee baking and cooking in general, i’m latina, i usually prefer to dress in skirts even in winter lol, i really love animals and i have always believed that my favorite subject at hogwarts would be care of magical creatures, i’m ravenclaw tho!

that’s it, hope u are doing well, I really enjoyed seeing what you write in this!

awww~ thank you for trusting me and my writing with this, darling!

from your overall description, i ship you with Remus Lupin!

i. he loves your long red hair and thinks your bangs are so stylish; they suit your face so well and makes you look even prettier than you already do

ii. sometimes, he would find himself twirling your hair around his finger and admiring it's colour but also how soft your hair feels. he does this often when you two study together and he eventually needs to take a break or gets distracted by you - you wouldn't distract him intentionally though, he's just drawn to you

iii. he also loves how short you are compared to him although he does feel quite guilty that you're having to angle your neck so uncomfortably just to meet his eyes or how you'd have to raise your voice for him to hear you clearly when there are other people around. to combat this, he's developed a habit of leaning down to hear you better and observe your face closer ⏤ you get prettier the closer he gets, what can he say?

iv. you love baking and Remus has a sweet tooth, naturally, you both get along together. before the two of you started dating, he was often attracted to how good you smelled; you smelled like a sweet bakery so he often was lured to you by his nose and he spots you out of the crowd easily.

v. every weekend, you two would have a date at the kitchens with the elves where you would bake to your hearts content and Remus would helpfully taste test everything. he hardly gains any weight from it so you had no reason to worry over him too much

vi. there was one time where you burned yourself on the oven door and let out a surprised and painful hiss. immediately, Remus was at your side with worry on his face but after he saw what the full damage was, he got to work right away. from his lycanthropy, he had grown pretty well adept at healing spells so you had no scarring ⏤ this did lead to you question why he was so good at healing wounds when his favourite subject was DADA...and he eventually confessed about his condition.

vii. you love him regardless so he didn't know why he hadn't told you sooner. it even made sense that you supported him because you loved animals and you adored care of magical creatures, he, technically, was a magical creature. nevertheless, you didn't treat him any different, only loved and cared for him more and in the right way when the full moon comes

viii. now you actively helped in his recovery. he wouldn't allow you to go out with him on full moons or become an animagus for him but you helped where you could. you helped with his recovery, diligently taking notes for him the way he liked them being taken in classes, baking his favourite goods for him and visiting him often in the hospital wing. madam pomfrey, although acting irate at your extended visits, was an avid supporter of yours and remus's relationship

ix. in winter, when you still wore skirts, he made began to only wear long, thick coats so that he could lay it over your legs to keep you warm even if you wore tights underneath. he's just a cute little worrywart. in the warmer months, however, remus loved seeing your legs, he just found them so sexy. he doesn't believe he'll ever get tired of their shape or pretty skin, primarily because they all belonged to you and he loves you so much, inside and out.

x. honourable mention, i also, lowkey, ship you with James Potter. we all know he has a thing for red heads and he's definitely the type to showcase your baking creations with the utmost praise to anyone that would care to listen and entertain him. he would dedicate so many scores to you whenever he had the quaffle and he would adore listening to you talk day in, day out about every magical creature you know about, he just loves how intelligent you are, that and he loves the sound of your voice, it makes him smile like a goof.

#☀︎ : 1k milestone #☀︎ : 1k #🧁 : cupcake 1k #remus lupin #james potter

[lighthouseas]

HI BESTIE :D

favourite colour

comfort food

favourite musical artist

favourite movie

favourite time of day

how many followers

how many do you follow

height

if you were one of the numbers, what number would you want on your wrist

do you like my new url

the link to your most recent fic

do you play roblox ?

random fact about you

OMG HIII BESTIE <333

1. sunshine yellow !!! i am. known for incorporating yellow into a lot of my outfits because i love yellow so much <3

2. hmmmm uhhhh probably like. bagels. i love bagels i eat them every day before school because they reduce my anxiety levels <3

3. as of right now i loveeee the cure (so will byers coded of me) but i also love green day !!

4. ohhhh favorite movie...so...the first one that pops into my mind is it: chapter one but i have a LOT of movies i absolutely adore so

5. i love golden hour. whenever that is ?

6. hahaha...not very many....but is ok

7. 150 but a lot of them don't update anymore lol

8. 5'5.5" i think ?

9. uhhhh hmm. idk but i mean my favorite number is 12

10. yes i adore it. love evil gay people

11. https://archiveofourown.org/works/44963413 it's about little mike being an asshole about having a little sister 🤸‍♀️

12. no i tried to and failed miserably :,)

13. i really like to bake !!

#thank you for the ask beloved geo evil-gay-person <3 #💌 #mutuals 💫 #phoebe speaks

[messylustt]

Not sure if you've answered this, but I read that your field of work regards architecture and I'm curious as to what about it interests you. Why that in particular? Do you have future plans that include architecture?

Remember to hydrate, gryate and dominate ☝🥸

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I’ll remember those ☝️

and it was mainly the design side of things that interested me. like i always like looking at the interior/exterior of a building. knowing what it’s used for and liking when a certain colour scheme was used. I loveeee looking at cafe designs jendkwk

#☆ — 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘦𝘢 #👤

[xen2writes]

hihihi, idk if you remember me but i'm the 💗anon from king-dynamights acc (RIP)

but i decided to come out of my hiding space LOL

and i also wanted to say i love your writing and you seem like a great person <33

omg ofc i remember you !!! you were all over my dash when that acc was alive and you seemed like such a sweet person.

missing that acc tho, it used to be soo fun messing around. i have one more person from that acc and we often talk about wtf happened to that acc, we're assuming it got banned :((

if it did, we're counting on him to come back

ANDDD thank you soo much !!! m glad you enjoy my work <33 it means a lot to me. i never thought i was anywhere near that good, i have so many things in my draft that i just never posted cause i was self doubting.

you seem like such a great person too and i loveeee the colours on your account. soo soo pretty 😩💗

#reemie got an ask 💌 #: adorewbri #pls feel free to drop in my ask often :))

[chihirolovebot]

Ello! I bring you a few drawings for my version of your y/n from sleep awake! I FRIKIN love that fic and drawing stuff for it is DELIGHTFUL! your writing is awesome and I hope your in good health! Enjoy ☺️

OHHH I AM LOOKING SO HARD AT THIS !!!!

this is seriously lovely. i really really like the design !!! it's super unique actually and i loveeee the bottom left drawinig so much they seem so strogn... love the hc that they work out w maki!!!! they are for sure gym buddies!!!! love the eye colour and hair design ,, kind of kirumi reminiscent sob . u are super super talented !! and thank u so much for sharing this with me, it made my day !!!!

#im sorry it took a little while to get back to u on this but just know that i LOVE it a lot!!! #dear venus. #🏚.sleep awake

[alaezasmystery235]

Hello🦋 I started doing mood boards when I’m boring just for fun so doing one based on your vibe was really fun.

You give me vibe of someone, who’s really good and caring friend, maybe even ‘mom friend’ of the group. I think you’re someone who’s really kind and gives that innocent vibe, but at the same time you aren’t afraid to show your powerful girl side. I think you protect your friends and loved ones at all cost and show your inner ‘mean girl’ and ‘bad b—‘ to those who hurt them. I guess and think that irl you are sweet, caring, funny, optimistic, enjoying little things, adventurous and maybe you like to joking a lot? I don’t know, i just feel this from vibes you’re giving me. From your blog I feel that dreamy and calm vibe and I really like it. If something sounds weird I’m so sorry, english is not my first language so please keep that in mind 😂😭

Sorry, I think this moodboard will show you what I think better:

as for my dream partner i would like someone who’s smart, hard working and witty with child soul deep down. he is protective and can be jealous, but not in red flag way, if you know what I mean. he likes to try new things and would push me into new adventures with him. he may seems a little cold hearted to others but deep inside he’s really sweet and caring, he just doesn’t show that often. he is that type with who you could talk about anything for hours even at night.

my initials are A.S. and my Juno sign is Capricorn

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bye :-)

OMG I loveeee the moodboard . It really defines my whole personality also pink is my fav colour 💗.

・❥・Curly hair

・❥・Aqualine nose shape

・❥・Hazel Eyes

・❥・Round face shape

・❥・Delicate bone structure

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[sinfulspencer]

Mirror.

Prompts: Spencer doesn't like brats. If you act like a brat, you're going to get treated like one.

Based on these requests:

1. Could you write a fluffy/smutty one shot with 18, 62 and 92 where Reader gets such an explosive orgasm that they cry and SoftDom!Spencer gets worried, but it’s ok cause they’re happy tears? I think it would be so cute ahh

18: “I’ve never cried during sex before, but I guess there’s a first for everything.”

62: “Fuck, I love the sounds you make.”

92: “Are you sure? Once we start, I might not be able to stop."

(I lost this request, so I'm very sorry! I hope whoever sent it, sees this.)

2. Ooo can you please do something with mean Dom!Spencer... like a lot of degrading, edging, overstim, etc.. also I loveeee your work by @radiant-reid

3. “It’s okay, honey, you can pull my hair as hard as you want while I’m between your legs.” Very good girl sub reader after she annoyed her dom? by @sassymoon

4. “That’s fine, cry as much as you need to.”

Spencer @ Fem Reader during an intense smut session.

Pairing: Spencer Reid x Fem!Reader

Rating: mature (18+, minors DNI)

Warnings: dom/sub undertones (Sub!Reader, Dom!Spencer), heavy degradation, safeword (not used), toys, dirty talking, edging, orgasm denial, slapping, choking, overstimulation, oral sex (female receiving), fingering, breeding kink, unprotected sex

Words: 9.1k

A.N.: I apologize in advance for the delay of these requests. This idea popped into my my mind while I was discussing with @softreidx about kinks and... I might have mentioned to her that a certain kink exists. And it’s a kink that involves having sex in front of a mirror.

I tried to describe a drop right after sex as best as I could, because it’s something that is different in every single person. I tried to describe at best what happened to people I know and I’ve talked to, and myself as well.

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You cross your arms to your chest with a pout on your lips, staring at the cars passing by right in front of you. The warm air coming from the rolled down window allows you to breathe in and out, calming your nerves and stopping your beating heart from jumping out of your throat.

You pretend those coloured cars are the most interesting sight you’ve ever seen in your whole life, because you’re not going to talk to Spencer at all unless he apologizes. Well, apologize is a strong word for a man like him, especially in such a context.

He doesn’t see what he has done wrong and usually you wouldn’t see it either, because you know he knows you better than anybody else, but today you’re extremely needy. More than usual, which is not that different from any other day.

Either way, Spencer deserves the silent treatment.

He doesn’t think so, which is why he’s going to give you exactly the reason why you should never stop talking to him – even when you’re angry.

Spencer knows why you’re annoyed at him and why you’re pouting like a child in your car seat, but he doesn’t say anything. He doesn’t want to interrupt your actions, because they’re giving him the perfect reason to punish you for acting like a spoiled brat.

He doesn’t like brats, but if you want to act like one, he’s going to treat you like one.

And brats don’t deserve anything, but punishments.

It’s difficult to act like this when he has just come home after a particularly hard case, but he’s not going to turn down the chance of playing so hard with you when it presents itself. It’s been so long since you’ve done something like this, since you’ve acted like this and needed some discipline.

His hands are itching at the thought of touching you.

He can’t wait to get home. You’ll be alone with him and he’ll finally get the chance to absolutely ruin you, showing you who you belong to – because it seemed like you forgot.

You’re well aware Spencer noticed your pathetic attempts at dancing and flirting with another guy at the bar, but he didn’t do anything. Spencer has never doubted your love for him and he didn’t want to start at that moment, especially because you kept turning around and hoping to see your boyfriend staring right back at you.

He did, for the whole night. He looked at you each time and laughed at you, shaking his head.

That sight turned you into mush.

You were over the moon with desire, amused by the fact that Spencer was so confident in your feelings that no matter what you did to somebody else, he knew you were going to come home with him – and you are.

You’re sitting in his car after all.

“Are you going to thank me for the drink I offered you?” Spencer asks

His voice sends shivers down your spine, but you’re not going to budge. You’ve kept your mouth shut for the past fifteen minutes. You're not going to give up everything now just because you arrived in front of his apartment.

He doesn’t deserve to hear your voice.

Not yet, not until he gives you what you’ve been craving for the past two weeks.

It was difficult to stay without him for thirteen days, without touching yourself at the thought of him while he did it every single night. That bastard knew how to work you up, how to push every single one of your buttons, but always making sure to scare you just enough to prevent you from touching yourself.

Spencer is so fucking annoying.

You wouldn’t want to be with anybody else.

Spencer stops the car right in front of his apartment, turning to look at you. “Alright then, doll. Keep your mouth shut for the rest of the night, I’m not going to force you to talk to me.”

You shrug without looking at him, unbuckling your belt and jumping out of the car in silence. Your lips are compressed as you push your jacket off your shoulders, walking in your high heels towards the main entrance of the gloomy building.

He’s not going to force you to talk to him, but you know he’s going to force you on your knees.

You can’t wait.

“Y/N.”

Your knees buckle.

Now you want to slap him.

Using that tone of voice on you? After he has been teasing you the whole night? He can’t, that’s not fair to you and to your poor body.

This is the other reason why you’re pouting, but you’re going to tell him everything later – once he has apologized to you, knowing damn well that he won’t do it.

You turn around, crossing your arms to your chest. “Yes, Doctor Reid?”

Spencer points to himself. “Come here.”

You’re tempted to roll your eyes, but if you do, he’s not going to touch you. You can’t have that. You've been waiting thirteen days to have some kind of contact with you. Your poor body needs to be satisfied by the only person in the world that can twist you upside down, otherwise you don’t know how you’ll be able to go on.

Spencer is a good boyfriend, you can’t deny that.

However, when he gets in the mood to play with you, he doesn’t let anything deceive him. Not even your lingerie, not even your puppy eyes, not even your whines and your faint touches on his chest as you try to seduce him.

He turns into stone.

You walk back to him, keeping your arms crossed. “What can I do for you?”

Spencer looks at you, closing the car behind him with his automatic keys. There’s no one around you in the parking lot and you’re terrified he might ask you to get on your knees right now, in front of every single building around you, and ask you to worship him.

You would never do that, mainly because you’re not going to share your boyfriend’s beauty with anybody in this stupid neighbourhood. He’s too precious to be shared.

“You know I hate when you don’t talk to me.”

His voice sounds so broken, it almost breaks your heart. His smirk gives away the fake sweetness lingering on the tip of each word, showing that he doesn’t fucking care whether you talk to him or not, because he’s going to get his way with you.

God, you can’t stand this fucking man.

You love him too much.

“You know I hate when you finger me under the table inside of a club, but stop me from coming because ‘you shouldn’t do this’ in front of everybody.” – you whisper, pointing your finger at him – “And you know I hate when you don’t dance with me.”

“You were too busy dancing with that guy.”

He dodged your question.

You scoff, crossing your arms to your chest again. “Bullshit. You knew I was doing that just to make you jealous.”

Spencer tilts your head, looking at you. “Of course you did, because you’re a little slut.”

You’re not going to deny that, you know you are one.

“And what are you going to do about that, Doctor Reid?” you ask him, raising your brow

Spencer points to the entrance of the building. “I will gladly explain everything to you once we’re home, doll. I’m sure you’ll be happy to hear what I have planned for you.”

You know he’s going to treat you well, he just needs to pretend to be mean at the beginning to put you in your place. He doesn’t really need to do that, but he loves doing it – and it turns him on at the sight of you whining and turning into a blubbering mess because of his actions, his dirty words whispered in your ear.

It's so easy to turn you on.

Spencer walks beside you with a hand brushing against the back of yours and you’re tempted to grab his, but you’re not sure he wants that right now. So you follow him in silence, cursing at yourself for not being able to keep your mouth shut when you were planning to do that.

He used that voice, though. You knew he wasn’t going to budge until you opened your mouth for him, because that voice is never a good sign – well, it is. Just not at the beginning, if it makes sense.

Spencer opens the door of his apartment, watching you step in first.

The skirt of your dress caresses your legs with each step you take, raising it just enough to show off your beautiful thighs. There’s not a single mark there where they usually are, but Spencer knows he’ll change that in the matter of seconds.

Spending time alone with you means you get to go home with bruises all over your legs, with your thighs shaking and a satisfied smirk on your face.

He knows that these thirteen days have been Hell without him - both mentally and physically, but he’s going to change that too. He has missed you, but you have missed him much more.

You kick off your shoes, leaving your high heels beside the entrance mat. Spencer is right by your side, folding his jacket over the couch before walking towards the kitchen to grab a glass of water.

You need to be hydrated for what he’s planning to do to you. He doesn’t want you to pass out because he wasn’t careful enough or because he didn’t take care of you before beginning his games with you.

It has never happened before, but he doesn’t want this night to be the first one where either of you messed something up.

“Doll? Are you coming?”

“I hope I will, sir.” You roll your eyes when he’s not in front of you.

“If you keep rolling your eyes, you won’t.”

You bite your bottom lip, blushing. It’s incredible how he knows you so well.

That bitch.

You enter the kitchen and Spencer hands you a glass of water. You drink it immediately with no hesitation, lowering your eyes to the floor.

“Sorry.”

Spencer puts the glass inside the sink. “You should be.”

You linger, waiting for him to do something. He leans forward, placing two fingers underneath your chin, and he tilts your head back up. You look at him and give him a weak smile, making him giggle at the sight.

“You are so greedy, aren’t you?”

“Can you blame me, sir?”

He knows you’re calling him like that to annoy him, because that’s not how he wants to be addressed while you’re playing with him. He’s definitely going to punish you for that, as well.

Spencer hums, kissing your forehead. “No, but you shouldn’t talk back.”

“And you shouldn’t have fingered me under the table.”

He lets out a chuckle, taking a step towards you. “You’re not going to let that go, are you doll?”

You shake your head, placing a hand on his chest. “Of course not.”

Spencer takes your hand into his, bringing it up to his lips as he kisses your knuckles. “I have something in mind.”

“Enlighten me, sir.”

He looks at you for a few seconds, tightening his grip on your hand. “Are you sure? Once we start, I might not be able to stop.”

You lean forward to kiss his hand as well, making sure he knows that you mean each and every word that seeps out of your lips right now.

“I trust you, Spencer.”

And with that, he kisses you feverishly. That’s all he needed to let go completely.

“Take off all your clothes and wait for me on the bed.”

Spencer walks away from you, taking off his tie and walking towards the bedroom. You stand there in his kitchen, confused as to what he’s planning to do, but extremely aroused and interested. You can’t wait to find out, even though you feel like it’ll be something you might not enjoy as much as he will.

He’s a menace, he knows what he’s doing.

You unzip your dress as you walk to the bedroom, pushing it down and folding it on the edge of the bed. Spencer unbuttons his shirt and watches you as you crawl on the bed, in nothing but your panties and your bra.

“I said all of your clothes.”

You huff, unclasping your bra and sliding your panties down your legs. He’s right, he told you that, but you wanted him to take off the last piece of your underwear as a gift.

“You look beautiful.”

“I’m well aware of that.” - you say, kneeling over the bed - “Where do you want me to sit, sir?”

Spencer points to the pillows. “Move them and sit closer to the headboard.”

You obey, pushing the pillows on the floor and sitting with your back almost pressed to the headboard of his bed. Spencer takes his time to slide his shirt off his shoulders and to unbuckle his belt, leaving it on the floor along with his shoes, his trousers and his socks.

He looks so fucking beautiful like this.

You want to kiss every inch of his body, worshipping his skin and marking it with your teeth. You have missed this sight, a sight you’ve dreamed of for thirteen days.

“Do you see something you like?”

You blush, nodding your head. “Yes, Doctor.”

Spencer smiles because he made you say the name he wants to be addressed with in the bedroom, without forcing you to. It’s fun to see your bratty behaviour crumbling down as soon as you feel like he’s about to give you what you need.

It’s not the right time yet.

“I’m going to sit behind you, doll.” - Spencer says, crooking his finger - “Can you please move?”

You scoot towards the centre of the bed, confused as to why he wants to sit behind you on the bed. You’ve done this inside of your bathtub back in your apartment, but it was because he wanted to be with you and your bathtub is quite short.

Why on the bed?

Spencer jumps over the bed and settles right behind you, his legs opened so that you can lay with your back against his chest. You can feel his hard bulge pressing to your lower back and you wonder why he’s not allowing you to touch him. Now that you’re sitting like that, with him behind you and his mouth leaving kisses down your neck, you close your eyes.

Maybe he’ll let you touch him later.

“Do you see something new around here?”

You furrow your brows, turning to the side to inspect his bedroom. What kind of question is that? You’re not in his bed because you want to ask him about furniture, you’re there because you need to make love to your boyfriend - even though the position is not exactly the best one.

There’s nothing different right around you, though. Everything seems in place: his clothes, the window, his pile of books, his perfectly neat desk, his nightstand with a candle not turned on… Until your eyes settle on a mirror positioned right in front of the bed.

You didn’t even notice it, too busy undressing and watching Spencer undress right in front of you. It’s difficult to focus on something different when the sight of your boyfriend almost naked is so endearing.

The mirror reflects you and Spencer on the bed, his right arm wrapped around your waist.

“Oh.”

“Do you know what I’m planning to do?”

You bite your bottom lip, admiring your boyfriend using his left hand to open your legs for him. You obey his silent order, your eyes not able to move from the sight in front of you and his actions.

“I think I have an idea…”

“Great, because tonight we’ll have so much fun.”

Spencer presses a tender kiss on your shoulder, looking back at the reflection. You don’t even gasp or shudder at the sensation, too focused on the beautiful sight in front of your very own eyes.

You can’t take your eyes off it.

Spencer is behind you, his beautiful body tightly pressed against yours, with his hands prodding your legs wide open. His ankles are pushing yours so that you can’t even begin to think about hiding yourself from his own eyes, because there’s no point in hiding you.

You look gorgeous and Spencer wants to show you exactly that, no matter how bratty or annoying you’re acting.

Your whole body is tensed against him and your chest is rising up and down, while your heart is beating so loudly and hard. He can feel how excited you are and how needy you suddenly got at the sight of the mirror.

“Do you like it? I put it up just for you.”

You melt at his words, biting your bottom lip. “Thank you, Doctor. I love it.”

“Now you can watch me while I touch you, doll.” - Spencer says, his fingers tracing your wet folds with the tip of his right index - “Isn’t that exciting? You can look at yourself behaving like a whore for me, begging to be touched and used however I want.”

You force yourself to whine at the sensation.

“I love the sounds you make.”

Those thirteen days of pure tension are slowly crumbling down, chipping a piece of you away until you’re left with nothing else, but desire. Spencer knows exactly what he’s doing, which infuriates you, but he’s not going to stop until you give him an answer.

“You said you missed me touching you, so I thought… how about I give you a little show, maybe even record it, and touch you like you needed me to before?”

This is too good to be true.

There must be a trap, he can’t be this nice and gentle with you.

You know him, it’s not in his nature. Not tonight’s nature, at last.

“You’re not going to come until I tell you to.”

Ah, there it is.

You’re so desperate to feel his touch on you that you don’t even need to think about his proposition, immediately nodding your head and moving your hips so that his finger can touch you better.

Spencer moves his hand away, forcing you to stop squirming. “Is that a yes, doll?”

You hum, staring at your own reflection.

“Use your words or I’m not going to touch you at all.”

“Yes, Doctor.”

Spencer puts his left hand underneath your throat, forcing you to keep your head up and turn to the mirror right in front of you. You can’t move even if you want to, because you’re trapped between his strong grip and the desire putting you in place.

His chest is tightly pressed to your back and his lips are leaving a trail of kisses down to the side of your neck. It’s difficult to think straight and breathe right when Spencer is so close to you, with his fingers teasing your clit.

You suck in a breath, closing your eyes and turning your head to the side. You don’t know how you’re going to survive this delicious torture without crying, but you’ll do anything to reach that peak and fall into the deep end of pleasure.

You’re not going to let Spencer win, no matter what it takes.

“Keep your eyes open, doll.” – Spencer whispers in your ear, his finger slipping past your folds and collecting your wetness – “I want you to look at the mess you’re making all over my fingers.”

You place your hand on his bicep, involuntarily pushing your hips forward. “Doctor, I...”

Spencer slaps his hand over your heat, hitting your clit with his palm. It’s not unusual for him to slap you like that, and to be honest, you find that extremely exciting and hot. Especially because that gesture has made his cock twitch against your lower back.

However, you let out a shriek at the intense pleasure spiking within you.

“Stop squirming.”

You take a deep breath, watching him carefully. “Sorry, Doctor.”

Spencer slides his left hand down your chest, gripping your breast with his fingers. You can see the red welts forming over your throat and then down to your chest, where he’s holding you so tight it’ll leave more bruises by tomorrow.

You can’t deny that the sight of yourself, completely wrapped between his arms, turns you. You just have never thought it could happen, even if your dreams were filled with images of you being able to get fucked or being touched like this in front of a mirror.

It’s interesting to see how his touch on you has this strong power over you – and an even stronger power over him.

His cheeks are flushed with desire and his pupils are dilated. He seems on the verge of losing it, just like you, but he can hide it a bit better than you. While you squirm and wiggle in his arms, Spencer is able to stay calm and use his fingers to drive you wild.

“Look at yourself, doll. So eager to have my fingers fucking this pretty pussy, aren’t you?”

You lick your bottom lip, watching the tip of his thumb pressing down on your clit and his index nudging against your entrance. Your arousal is coating his fingers and usually, in a moment like this, Spencer would be the one begging you to fuck yourself onto his fingers.

This time, the tables have turned.

You want to beg him to touch you, but you can’t stutter a single word out. You’re paralyzed with pleasure and you want nothing more than to feel something, whatever he prefers the most, inside of you or you’ll start crying.

It has never happened before, but you feel like tonight might be the first time.

“You were acting like a pathetic whore in front of me, thinking I’d get jealous of a fucking idiot like that guy. A guy that couldn’t even begin to satisfy you the way that I do.” – Spencer whispers in your ear, dragging his tongue underneath your earlobe – “You were dancing with your ass against his crotch, wiggling it and making sure he knew you were never going to go home with him.”

You nod your head, struggling to stay still when he pushes his index inside of you. He crooks it, pressing the tip against the soft indentation in front of you – and you let out a loud whine, followed by a sigh.

“Do I need to remind you who you belong to, doll?”

You hum, gasping when his thumb presses over your clit. You already know the answer, but you’d love to get a little reminder – especially if it means Spencer finally fucks you.

“Me.”

“Yes, Doctor Reid.”

Spencer bites the tender flesh of your bare shoulder, pumping his finger in and out of you at a steady pace – just like he did inside that club underneath your table. Luckily the music was loud enough to cover your moans, but right now there’s nothing playing.

And his bedroom is filled with your whimpers and your moans.

“Every inch of your body belongs to me.”

His left hand slides down to your belly, reaching the part where you need him the most. He slaps the palm of his hand again over your clit, making you shudder at the sensation and almost black out because of the pleasure.

You’re on the verge of coming, but you hold back.

Gritting your teeth as hard as you can, you focus on the sound of your voice and not on the wet sounds of his finger pushing in and out of you. It’s difficult not to focus on that, feeling your body catch fire because of his movements, but you don’t want to disappoint him.

And just as you’re about to lose your own fucking mind, Spencer pulls away.

“You’re already tensing up, doll. Are you that needy? Are you already about to come like a pathetic whore all over my fingers?”

You shake your head, compressing your lips together. “N-No, Doctor. Not yet.”

“That’s my good girl.” – he whispers, dragging his index up your chest and bringing it up to your lips – “Clean up your mess. Show me that your mouth is good enough to suck on my fingers, just like it is to talk back and suck my cock.”

Your boyfriend sticks his index inside your mouth, sliding it over your tongue. He stares at your reflection in the mirror and grins when he finds your eyes. You’re looking at him as well, trying to see a moment of weakness that you can use for your own satisfaction. He knows that, but he’s not going to let you do that.

Spencer knows you too well.

Probably more than you know your own mind.

You suck on his index, hollowing your cheeks and giving Spencer a little show of how your mouth could actually be used right now. You’re surprised he hasn’t pushed you on your knees and fucked your throat until you couldn’t breathe – usually that was his way of punishing you for talking back or trying to make him jealous.

You wonder why tonight is different.

You don’t complain about it, though, because you love this. You love watching yourself crumble down because of him, you love admiring Spencer struggle to keep his self-control when it comes to you. It’s fun, it’s hot, it’s exciting.

And it’s comforting, because he has the same power over you as the one you have over him.

“Maybe you’re not that pathetic when you keep your mouth occupied like this, doll.” – Spencer says, pulling his index out of your mouth – “Do you like having something right there, don’t you?”

“Especially if it’s your cock, Doctor Reid.”

He chuckles at your response, shaking his head. “You might not be pathetic, but you’re a slut.”

You give him a wink, turning your head just enough to look at him. “Your slut.”

“My one and only.” – he tells you, giving you a kiss on the lips – “Now stop disobeying me and show me some respect, doll. Turn around and look in the mirror.”

You frown at his request, obeying to his words and immediately getting back to where you were. Your legs are still wide open and Spencer’s left hand is still on your belly, pressing your back against his chest so that you can’t move.

“Sorry Doctor Reid.”

Without giving you a head up, Spencer pushes two fingers inside of your wetness. You gasp at the sudden move and widen your eyes, watching your whole body convulse around his fingers when they hit that delicious spot.

“Fuck!”

Spencer uses his left hand to cover your mouth, sticking another set of two fingers on your tongue. Now your mouth is filled the same way your cunt is, and you don’t know what feels the best.

Being used like this feels too good to be true.

“Two fingers and you’re screaming like this? What are you going to do when you’ll have my cock so deep inside of you? Are you going to cry?” – he asks, leaving a quick kiss on the side of your throat – “Or are you going to be a good girl and take it like the whore everybody knows you are?”

What a stupid question, of course you’re going to take it.

You’ve been doing it for years, riding Spencer's cock and allowing it to destroy you whenever Spencer has the chance to have you all for himself.

However, in this very moment, you’re overwhelmed.

You’re screaming and moaning because you have missed him too much, and his touch feels like it’s amplified to the maximum. It feels like Spencer is touching you and using you for the first time. Of course it’s difficult to stay quiet.

“I can t-take it.”

You feel your orgasm approaching quickly while his fingers work in and out of you rapidly, barely allowing you to breathe right. You don’t know for how long he’s planning to tease you and edge you, but you don’t care – you just hope he’ll let you come by the end of it.

“You will, doll. You’ll take me because I’m going to force you to.” – Spencer tells you, slurring his words while he kisses your throat – “Because I know you want my cock. I know you want me to ruin you, to own you, to break you until you’re nothing but a dirty little slut writhing and moaning my name.”

The harder you grip his bicep, the harder his fingers would thrust inside of you. His eyes are staring at your reflection in the mirror while yours are focused on the sight of his face, completely focused on his movements. You can barely hear the faint sound of his fingers fucking you, too lost in his beauty.

Your body betrays you, though, because you feel your heart jumping in your chest as you start to tense up all over again. Your nails dig into his soft skin, almost breaking it.

“F-Fuck, I’m s-so....”

Spencer clicks his tongue, using his left hand to tilt your head to the side. “No, not yet.”

You gasp against his lips, his fingers are still relentlessly fucking you. “Please, I...”

“No.”

His fingers pull out of your throbbing it and you let out a frustrated yell. Your orgasm vanishes into thin air and you almost want to punch Spencer in the face, because this is the second time he’s denying you an orgasm.

You love these games, your body and your brain know that, but it’s getting frustrating.

And the feeling of his cock pressed to your lower back is not exactly helping you, taunting with the possibility of being in another position. On the contrary, it’s making everything worse – because you could have him inside of you. You could ride Spencer into oblivion, watching him lose control as soon as you sink down on his cock, but you can’t.

Because tonight he wants to show you that he owns you.

You already know that, but sometimes it’s nice to have a little reminder.

“What, doll? What’s on your brain?” – Spencer asks you, his voice filled with amusement – “Do you have something to say?”

You want to curse him out, you want to start crying, you want to give him a taste of his own medicine, but at the same time you want him to keep going. You grab his hand and you place it back between your legs, blinking as you turn around.

His eyes find yours in the reflection in the mirror.

“M-More, Doctor.”

“I’ve got you, doll.” – Spencer says, moving his left hand back on your throat – “You look so pretty when you’re about to cum, do you know that?”

I’m well aware of that, you want to tell him.

It’s not the first time he tells you that and you’re starting to believe it, because the reflection of your body in the mirror is extremely exciting. You’re not turned on by your own body, of course not; you’re turned on because you’ve turned into absolutely nothing, but a blubbering whore for him.

It’s just so hot.

“Thank you, D-Doctor.”

Spencer digs his fingers into the soft skin of your throat and you gasp, feeling your eyes water at the sensation. He keeps his eyes on your face the whole time, not wanting to hurt you too much and not wanting to let you go so soon.

His index and his medium finger find their way back inside of you, his knuckles nudging against your entrance. You whine at the sudden entrance, your wetness easing everything and allowing him to push his fingers deep inside of you.

“F-Fuck... Please, Doctor. I need to c-come.”

Spencer clicks his tongue, kissing your neck once again. “Hold it again, doll. Let me hear you how much you love having my fingers fucking your cunt.”

You close your eyes and throw your head back against his shoulder, bucking up your hips. Spencer doesn’t say anything when you stop looking at your own reflection, knowing that the sight could’ve been too much.

At the end of the day, this is the third time he’s edging you and denying you an orgasm. He wants you to hold it and if it means not having your eyes on the mirror, then so be it. Spencer can push you to your limits, but this is more than enough for him.

You’ve been good enough.

“I...”

His fingers tighten around your throat again and you can feel your oxygen levels decreasing, making your head spin and your eyes roll back. Your whole body tenses up because of his ministrations and Spencer laughs against your ear, licking your earlobe before biting on it.

“Desperate fucking whore.”

And with those words, his fingers pull out your body again.

“No! No, fuck!”

Spencer laughs at your reaction, bringing his right hand up to your face. You slap it away, turning your head to look at him with tears streaming down your cheeks – tears of frustration, tears of pleasure, not sad tears.

“You’re....”

His hand immediately grabs you by the throat, making you jump. “I’m what, doll?”

You hum, shaking your head. You can’t really speak, and now that he’s holding you like that, you don’t want to keep talking – if you do, he’s not going to let you come at all. And you are so desperate right now, you can barely think straight.

“Beautiful. Always so beautiful.”

You don’t want to annoy him, you’ve done that more than enough.

Spencer chuckles at your answer, giving you a peck on the lips. “Thank you, doll. I appreciate the compliment, but we both know that’s not what you wanted to say.”

He moves you forward on the bed, untangling his arms from your body. You stare at him with a hand on the mattress, getting on your knees and getting closer to him. Spencer lifts his hand, stopping your movements.

“Where are you going, Doctor?”

“Sit with your back to the headboard. I’m not done with you yet.”

You hesitate, wondering what he’s thinking about. Spencer Reid is quite difficult to read, especially when he’s planning punishments or is in the mood for playing with you. He didn’t let you come for three very difficult times. For how long is he going to torture you?

You move back with your back pressed against the wooden headboard of his bed, keeping your legs closed. Spencer looks around the room to look for something and you start squirming, twisting the bed sheets through your fingers.

His eyes settle on his closet as he walks towards it, opening the last drawer.

“No, please...”

Spencer doesn’t even look at you, knowing exactly why you’re acting like this. You bite your bottom lip, tempted to throw something at him and force him to turn around. He can’t do this to you, he can’t be this mean to you after days without him.

It’s not fair, it’s not right.

You never denied your body to him after long cases, so you don’t understand why he’s depriving himself of the pleasure you could give him for the whole night. It’s not that he doesn’t want to touch you, because he clearly does and is dying to get inside of you at the sight of his hard cock, but he just wants to play.

Spencer loves games. He adores the effect they have on you and he knows that by the end of the night, when you’ll be crying because of all the frustration building within you, you will come so hard that you’ll forget everything that he denied you.

And it’ll be much better.

“Stop whining, doll, it’s not a good look on you.” – Spencer says, pulling out a green vibrator as he turns around – “I thought this was your favourite toy.”

You bite your bottom lip again, your teeth sinking into it to the point you break the skin. If he uses that toy on you, you’re sure you won’t be able to hold back – and disobeying him means that you won’t get to feel Spencer inside of you.

You need to prepare yourself for that toy, but you know it’s going to be tough if not impossible to be a good girl for him. Being edged three times is exciting, but four? You’re not sure you’ll be able to do it.

However, there’s a safeword.

You always know you can use it and force him to stop everything.

“It’s my favourite toy, Doctor, but I just... I was hoping...”

Spencer clicks his tongue, getting back on the bed. How is he acting like this when his cock is probably a few seconds away from coming? Is he punishing himself and you at the same time? How the fuck is he able to be so self-controlled?

“Spread your legs for me, doll.”

You do as he says, opening your thighs for him one more time. Spencer licks his bottom lip and tap your bottom lip with the tip of the toy, furrowing his eyes.

“I want you to suck on it.”

You blink the tears of frustration away, nodding your head and opening your mouth. Usually you’d be more graceful, but you’re desperate for this torture to end – even though your whole body is betraying you, craving this more than anything.

You close your lips around the tip of the toy and you suck on it, keeping your eyes on your boyfriend’s face the whole time. He watches you carefully, not pushing the toy further in your throat because he doesn’t care about that – he wants you to prepare the toy for you.

Your spit is coating all of the toy.

Once he’s satisfied, Spencer pulls it out of your mouth and turns it on. You barely have the time to open your legs for Spencer when he pushes the vibrator inside of you, the lowest setting barely making you squirm again.

“See? It’s not that bad, doll. I can be nice and gentle.” Spencer says

You move your eyes on your reflection, watching the green toy disappear inside of you and your juices spilling out to coat it even better. The vibrations send shivers down your spine and you grip the headboard of the bed, barely able to keep your eyes open.

“Y-Yes, Doctor. Thank y-you.”

Maybe being a brat wasn’t exactly the right way to get Spencer’s attention at the club. Now you regret even thinking it would’ve been a good idea, but at least he’s giving you all of his attention now – and more.

His thumb presses down on the first button, increasing the vibration setting. You let a curse fall from your lips, your body catching fire yet for his attempt at making you come. This time you’re sure you won’t be able to hold back, you’re going to disobey him and you don’t even feel bad about it.

You gasp at the sensation and you throw your head back, exposing your throat to Spencer’s mouth.

“Please, Doctor, l-let me c-come.”

He drags his tongue up and down your neck, his teeth sinking into the skin right above your Adam’s apple. You whine at the sensation while your boyfriend starts to thrust the vibrator in and out of you, teasing your clit with the tip of the toy.

The vibrations are getting higher and higher in setting, while your thighs are trying to close around it. Spencer prods them open with his free hand, preventing you from even trying to think about trying that again.

The tears are streaming down your face, sliding down to your neck.

Spencer can taste them on his lips. “That’s fine. Cry as much as you need to, doll.”

Pushing the button and setting the vibrations to the highest setting, you let out a high pitched shriek. Your thighs start to shake around his hand and your lips part, while a chorus of pleas and begs comes out.

“Fuck! Pl-please, please.. Spencer, I...”

He leaves another kiss right above your throat, lifting his face so that he can look at you. And this time, sensing him being so close to you, you manage to open your eyes. Spencer smirks and you don’t know for how long you keep eye contact, because you’re lost in what he’s doing.

The pleasure spikes inside of you and you feel your orgasm so close...

So close, you can taste it.

But everything stops again.

For the fourth time.

He’s over stimulating and pushing you closer and closer to the edge before denying it, as many times as he denied yourself to him. During the case Spencer was tempted to get home to you because he couldn’t bear to stay away from you, so by punishing you, he’s also punishing himself for not being able to stop thinking about it.

It doesn’t make much sense, but it does to him.

And that’s all it matters.

“You fucker!” you yell, slapping him on the shoulder

Spencer grabs you by the throat, pressing a soft kiss on your mouth. “Hm, I’ve been called worse by this pretty little mouth. But believe me when I tell you this: you’ll thank me again by the end of the night, doll.”

Leaving the toy on the nightstand, Spencer settles between your legs before you have the chance to yell something else at him. You want to curse him out for not making you come, for not allowing you to taste that sweet fruit from Heaven.

Him, on the other hand, is about to taste his favourite thing in the world.

You put a hand on his shoulders. “Please, Doctor, I’ll do anything. Just... Just let me come, I need it. Please.”

Spencer ignores the chorus of whines coming out of your lips, leaving a trace of kisses on your inner thigh that are not helpful at all. You’re so sensitive right now, but you’re proud of yourself for not coming because of that toy.

Well, you didn’t come because Spencer pulled away.

Anyway.

Spencer slides his hands underneath your ass, grabbing it and yanking you closer to his beautiful face right between your thighs. The sight is incredible and you don’t know where to look: his hungry eyes staring into you or the reflection of your body, convulsing and contorting at his little touches in the mirror.

“You’ve been really good for me, doll.”

Spencer presses a soft kiss right above your clit, looking up at you. You run your fingers through his curls and you give him a smile, forcing yourself to look back at him.

Seeing him like this, with his pretty face ready to be buried between your legs, is always fucking incredible and exciting.

“Thank you, Doctor.”

He places his right hand on top of yours, gently pushing down. “It’s okay, doll. You can pull my hair as hard as you want when I’m between your legs.”

You don’t need to be told twice, yanking his curls and forcing him to look back up again. “You said I’ve been good for you. Are you going to make me come this time, Doctor?”

Spencer smirks at your question, raising his brows. “I will make you come so many times you will forget your own name.”

That seems a satisfying answer for you because you loosen the grip of his hair. Spencer keeps his eyes on your face the whole time, nudging his nose against your clit. You bite your bottom lip and move your hips to his face, moaning softly.

“I’m going to fucking ruin you tonight, doll. And you’ll let me, because you’re just a dirty little slut who deserves to be used.”

You pant at his words and throw your head against the headboard when his mouth finally gives you what you need.

His tongue flattens and drags it between your folds, collecting all of your juices that to him taste like the purest of Heaven. Spencer has a thing for oral sex, which means sometimes he even prefers this to the actual penetration – this is the exact proof.

You grab his curls, pulling on them. “Y-Yes Doctor, give me everything. I c-can take it.”

Spencer hums with his eyes still on your face, watching your back arch because of his ministrations. His tongue darts in and out of you, before flattening again and licking around your throbbing clit.

His hands are everywhere on your body: they slip from your breasts to your thighs, before going up again to grip your belly and then your breasts again. Red welts are covering your skin and you can feel yourself getting closer to the edge for the fifth time.

You don’t know if this is a good thing.

And you don’t even know if you should tell him, because this feels heavenly.

“You always taste so sweet, my doll.”

Your whole body is shuddering, your fingers are gripping his curls harder than before and the image in the mirror tells you that Spencer is going absolutely crazy. He wasn’t lying when he told you he would ruin you, because he’s doing exactly that.

His tongue is exploring you, tasting you, teasing you and giving you what you’ve been missing for the past two very long weeks.

You sob, you whine, you pant his name and little curses for God-knows how long while Spencer is lost in his favourite activity. The passion he puts into making you feel like this, into allowing you to taste Heaven... it turns you on a little too much.

“C-Close... Please, Doctor.”

His piercing gaze makes you lose your breath as your thighs shake around his face. Those amber coloured eyes and that tongue are driving you completely crazy. You feel yourself start to sleep in that intense pleasure that usually comes right before you crumble.

Your whole body tenses and Spencer doesn’t pull away, sucking your clit harsher than before and gripping the soft skin of your thighs.

“Come for me, doll. Show me how much you want this, how much you love being treated like the whore we both know you are.”

Obeying his order, you let yourself fall down into oblivion.

Tears are streaming down your face as you keep your eyes on his face the whole time, allowing yourself to feel every second of that pleasure. Your orgasm explodes through your body with such force that you grip Spencer’s curls, tugging on them as a way to steady yourself.

Every cell in your body is screaming, every inch of your skin is on fire as those days of pure nothingness come down in a matter of seconds. All the frustration that built up throughout this night comes to a fucking end, finally.

“Fuck! Yes, Doctor, yes!”

You roll your hips against his face and Spencer doesn’t pull away, nursing your orgasm and allowing you to ride it to the fullest with his tongue licking you, tasting you and showing you that you belong to him.

Just him. Nobody else, but him.

The tension in your body has snapped and you feel yourself collapse against the headboard, your hands sliding over to your pillow. You’re completely spent and you don’t know how you’re going to be able to show up at work tomorrow.

Those thoughts disappear from your mind as soon as Spencer pulls away from you and his left arm wraps around your body, pushing you down over the bed.

“Not done.”

Of course not.

You wrap your tired arms around his neck, moaning loudly when you feel him entering you. You offer no resistance as he takes everything he can from you. The powerful thrusts pin you against the mattress while his face hides in the crook of your neck, inhaling your scent each time.

“You feel so fucking good, doll. Always perfect around me.”

You scratch his back with your nails, leaving similar marks to what he has given you earlier. “I’m yours, Spencer. I’m all yours.”

Your reminder sounds like music to his ears.

He lifts his face back up, his eyes locking with yours. Those amber coloured eyes will be the death of you, but you made peace with that. You wouldn’t want anything different.

Placing both your hands on his face, you kiss his lips. “I love you so much, Doctor.”

Spencer smiles at your words, drowning in the sweetness of your voice. “I love you more, doll.”

He begins to thrust inside of you with a steady pace, his knees pushing your thighs wide open and preventing you from closing them. Taking control of your whole body, you can’t help but look at his beautiful face and how he’s slowly losing himself in the moment.

You clench around him with a loud whine, gripping him like a vice and silently begging him to use you however he pleases. Spencer watches you roll your hips, his eyes slipping where your bodies are connected before looking back at you.

“Can’t get enough of me?”

You shake your head, whimpering. “Never, Doctor.”

Lewd sounds of sex fill the bedroom mixed with your whines and his grunts. Spencer slides his right hand underneath your throat and you throw your head back, exposing it to his lust-filled gaze.

“Such a whore for my cock, aren’t you?”

You smirk at his words, nodding your head. “Always. You know me, Doctor.”

You feel his cock twitching inside of you and his body tensing on top of yours. You know he’s close, just like you – the edge of desire is almost there, ready for the taking. Crying out his name in a chorus of litanies, you watch Spencer pick up the rhythm of his thrusts and get the control back in his hands.

“Then take all of it, doll. Take my cock.”

Spencer leans forward with his mouth now pressed on yours and keeps fucking you. The bed creaks underneath his powerful movements and you don’t know if it’s going to break – even if it does, you won’t care.

Not until you come, anyway.

Spencer holds you in his arms, moving his hand from his throat down your hips. Pushing you down on the bed and owning your body, he moans and cries out your name without stopping. His mouth covers yours in kisses and you drown in the sweetness of that gesture, wrapping both your arms around his neck.

“Make me yours, Doctor.” – you whisper in his ear – “Come inside of me, please.”

You hold onto him, closing your legs around his waist. Spencer doesn’t stop and doesn’t slow down, wanting to show you that he’s the only one who can have you withering and whimpering underneath him.

He’s right, he’s the only one and he’ll always be the only one.

Finally the tension in your body snaps and you cry out his name once again, coming all around him and shuddering under the weight of him. Spencer gives you one final thrust and you cry out again, every sense in your body on full alert.

“Take it, you fucking whore.”

Finally you feel him coming deep inside of you, filling you with his warmth. You widen your eyes as you stare into his, those amber coloured irises covered in such delicious desire that have swept you off your feet.

You choke on your own moans, gritting your teeth and scratching his back to release the last ounce of tension.

This last orgasm has completely exhausted you. You collapse back on the bed, tears streaming down your face more than before as you cover your face.

Spencer struggles to roll off your body. “Doll? Hey, doll?”

You’re crying, immediately hiding your face on his chest. Your heart is beating louder in your chest and you feel your whole body completely exhausted. Your emotions are all over the place and you know that this is not a great sight, but you don’t know how to stop crying.

So you start to laugh.

Spencer’s heart drops in his chest as he wraps his arms around you, still dizzy because of the orgasm that ripped through his body and destroyed him.

Now nothing matters besides you.

“I’ve got you. You’re safe.”

You’re still laughing and crying at the same time. Spencer holds you tightly, pressing a kiss on top of your head. He brushes his hands up and down your arms, making sure that you know that he's not going anywhere – he couldn’t do that even if he tried, too exhausted to move and run away.

He’d never leave you though. Never ever.

“Sorry, I’m... Sorry.”

Spencer shakes his head, running his fingers through your hair. “No, I’m sorry. I pushed it too far, I’m...”

You shake your head, looking up at him with bloodshot eyes. “No Spencer, this... No, I’m not crying because you hurt me. You didn’t, you were amazing.”

He furrows his brows, brushing his thumb over your cheek to wipe away a tear. “Then what is it? Are you okay?”

Hiding your face against him again, you nod. “Yes, more than okay. I’m just.. overwhelmed?”

“Overwhelmed? Did I go too far?”

You run your hands all over his chest, rolling on top of him. “No, you didn’t. You know, uh... Like, when you have sex, you’re not just doing it with your body. It’s all connected: your heart, your brain, your body. And...”

Spencer lets you talk, caressing your back and your arms to comfort you. It’s not the first time you cry in the middle of sex, and he knows that those tears are not related to pain or any other negative emotion. However, it’s first time you cry after sex.

And he’s terrified he might have hurt you.

“The peak of arousal lights up the whole brain and my emotions are amplified. I’m just.. uh.” – you blush, looking back up at him – “Tears are our body’s way of release. And my body is just releasing happiness, joy and pleasure. You know?”

Spencer raises his brows, surprised. “You’re crying because you’ve had an incredible orgasm and you’re filled with positive emotions?”

“Well, that’s what I said. So, yes.”

He stays silent, his hands still caressing your warm skin.

“I’m sorry, I know it’s embarrassing.”

“No, it’s not. Why would you think that?” – Spencer asks, a smile spreads over his lips – “I just made you orgasm and cry. That’s an interesting achievement.”

“My body is telling you that I’m emotionally and sexually satisfied.” you mumble

Your boyfriend chuckles, giving you a kiss on the lips. “You’re welcome, doll.”

“Sorry for scaring you. I’ve never cried during sex before, but I guess there’s a first time for everything.” – you whisper, nudging your nose against his cheek – “You were perfect tonight, you did so good.”

Spencer smiles softly at your words, making sure you’re settled. “The mirror helped my imagination.”

You’re not crying anymore, now you’re just laughing. Your body has taken control of itself and you feel much better than before, even though the sensations running through you, are still intense.

Sex can be so complicated and confusing.

Luckily you know yourself quite good by now.

“I think the mirror will be our best friend from now on.”

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Hey daphne loveeee your advice. Any ideas on how to incorporate the 90s super model look? I think all the girls style and beauty is so iconic.

Emulating the runway look

To understand how you can incorporate their style in your daily life, you first need to understand what aspect of the supermodels you like and what was on the runway at the time. 

Which model do you resonate with style-wise? 

There were soooooooooo many successful amazing models during the 90s. Enough for one each and for you pick a few and study. 

When choosing a muse, go with the inital vibe. If they strike something within you then yes, don’t spend time pondering over their race, skin colour, blood type or what they ate for breakfast. The purpose of a style insipiration is just about style. A lot of the models dressed the same on and off runway so you really just have to go what strikes you. For example, I love Christy Turlington as a model, and I wholly believe that she is the most beautiful model of all time but I don’t resonate with her style wise.  Unlike on the runway now, models were allowed to show their personality on the ramp and they did this through their walk. Naomi was fierce and fiery and Linda’s was more curt and cold. So watch videos of the models on the runway and see whose walk you like the best. I reccomend the youtube channel The Runway Collection. 

My personal favourites are Claudia Schiffer and Yasmeen Ghauri. Claudia Schiffer is stunning and she looks a lot like Brigitte Bardot with her low eyes and pouty lips. And you see this in her walk too. She walked like she knew she was the most beautiful girl you will never see again, and for someone who didn’t want to do runway initially she had what it took. There is slight conservative charm to her walk, something relatable.  Yasmeen.. well she is THE YASMEEN GHAURI. Everyone thinks Naomi had the best walk but that is only because they forgot about Yasmeen Ghauri, who decided to leave the runway out of the blue and go to university. Like Tyra Banks said, ‘Yasmeen had the walk of life’. Whilst Naomi’s was a baltant ‘I don’t give a fuck about you’ walk, Yasmeen was more ‘ I don’t need to say anything to, you already know I am the best’. She was effortlessly cool, sharp and intelligent and that showed in her walk. 

Looks on the Runway: Tailored Casual

This is what the mother of the pretty preppy girl in your school wears now but in the 90s everyone was wearing this. I love the tailored look of the 90s. It makes you look more grown-up, the vision of Dolly Patrons 9-5- the original girl boss look. You don’t need to walk around with a three piece suit on but have tailored pieces in your wardrobe is essential. For this look, you will need to learn how to layer (thinnest to thickest) and how colours work next to each other. The key point to these outfits is that they are all part of a set. Eventhough Cindy Crawford and Karen Mulder are not wearing suits, their jumpers still match the colour of their trousers which makes the outfit looks more cohesive. This whole matching sets and colours were big in the nineties. There is reason why a matching set of joggers and sweater looks better than a mismatched one. Colour blocking or going for a monochromatic looks cultivated. I know we have brought back a similar business casual but I don’t think it looks as good as it did back in the 90s. 

When buying tailored pieces, you really need to put the the and effort to do it properly. In an ideal world, everyone would be able to get custom tailored clothes veru afforably but until then learn about your own porpotions and read the size guide on the clothes you buy. You can totally get whatever you buy from high street store tailored and that will cost less than a custom suit. 

I love bright colours but it is hard to look suave when you look like a traffic cone. I am not saying go for beige colours but go for more muted shades or shades that you don’t see as often like dove grey or duck egg blue.

Get the Look 

Brands: Reiss, Zara, Mango, The Frankie Shop, Ralph Lauren, The Row 

Good For:  This look would work for work settings or anywhere professional.

Look #1: You can never go with a white shirt, fitted trousers and belt.  A nice tan belt is an essential to have in your wardrobe and it is one of the key ways to make yourself look more polished. I would keep jewellery on the low and opt for something classic like a pair of studs. 

Look#2: I love the look Naomi Campbell is wearing. I think it is a red strutcre blazer over a black dress. The best things about this outfit is the black dress, the black beret and the black tights matching but contarsting against the red oversized. I rarely see people casually wearing a true red anymore which is a shame because one of my favourite outfits in cinema is Drew Barrymore’s red esemble in Poison Ivy.

Look#3: You need a light cashmere sweater and matching trousers. And I can’t believe I am saying this but don’t get it in black. 

Looks on the runway: Chanel Girl 

Everyone can recognise the 90s Chanel look. Matching tweed, mini skirts, layered belts and hair accessories. Compared to the business casual look this look is more youthful, flirty and girly.The reason all of the outfits are good is because they follow simple fashion rules. The matching sets easily makes you look more put together. The crop top and the skirt works use length perception to make you look taller.  My favourite bit of all this outfit is the skirt and the belt. I love the layered Chanel belts but they are pricey at £10 000 for a vintage one. You can easily just get a cheaper non-Chanel one or even make one. This is the perfect time to incorporate this style because the school girl fashion is making it’s way back into the runway. 

Notice how skirt is black in most of the outfits, that is our base. Whenever I mention base, I mean this is one item that you should invest in. The top is colourful, personally I would look heinous with that lime colour so I would probably just go with black or pink. When buying a croptop, pay attention to where is ends on your body and make sure it works to make your porportons better.  I know brooches have died down but I think they are fabulous pieces to have. You can easily buy something that looks very similar to the Chanel and add it to your look. 

Get the look 

Brands: Maje, Zara, Sandro, Chanel 

Good For:  I would wear these styles when I am out with the girls, shopping or musuem dates.

Look#1: Wear matching sets. They are a good investment because not only do you get a complete outfit you also get two pieces that you can use at anytime. To make them more fun, accesories with cute pair of socks, hats or sunglasses. 

Look#2: Tweed can get very expensive very quickly but Zara usually does a lot of tweed. They are not the best of best and with Zara, sometimes you need to be willing to sew things in properly or fix a hem straight. A cute tweed jacket, with a crop top and trousers is our second look. I like the idea of tweed jacket and a crop top because it makes it more girly than what your grandma woul wear. Add a cute belly chain like the one Claudia Schiffer is wearing.

Look#3: Crop Top, mini skirt with a layered belt. I would suggest heeled Mary Janes or platform heels with this look so your legs can look extra long. Black mini skirt is a staple and will last you many more trends and looks than just this one so invest in a good one that makes you feel like a Chanel Girl. This look looks great with a half up, half down hairdo. Keep jewellery to a minimum but accesories your hair and your waist. 

Supermodel Off Duty 

I am going to tire you out by saying this but- Back To Basics. Look at how simple their outfits are, nothing is loud or revealing, everything harmoniusze. Yes, I know they look good because they are supermodels, but they look good because they stuck to the basics. All that they were wearing can be worn today by anyone and it will still look good.

90′s Supermodel’s Basics 

slip dress

mom jeans

white button down

fitted trousers

big statement belt 

gold hoops

suit set

knit dress

 Look #1: Denim jacket and jeans with a silm fitted black top. You are on your way to rival CIndy Crawford.

Look #2: Oversized blazer, knit jumper, mini skirt, tights and boots. Toussle your hair

 Look #3: Slip dress over a shirt, boots and a silver necklace. Go be grunge.

Look #4: Plain white tee, mom jeans  hoops,heels

Look #5: knit dress, statement belt

On the pinterest board for this post on 90s supermodels, there are some of my favourite models who I adore for their style. I know I am missing a couple from the big 5 but I like the women I have chosen as they have have the best overall aura. This took forever to write but I hope it was what you wear looking for. 

Much love,

Daphne xoxo

#you ask for daphnes answer #daphne's style file

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2021 End of Year Gifmaker/Creator Tag Game

Cut this into what works for you. Want to do only one instead of five? Do it. Tag 2 people? Do it. This game is not your mum or the Apple App store to tell you what to do. But there are a couple of rules:

RULE 1: Review your creations over 2021. Tag some gifmakers/creators, friends and strangers to get them to do the same.

RULE 2: Link to the content, commentary optional.

5 (or more!) creations from others that made you smash the reblog button hard, closely followed by your ‘insp’ tag or ‘fave tag’. Link to sets that started conversations, outstanding composition, colouring, etc.

4 creations of which you’re proud. These are goals you scored. Nothing to do with notes.

3 creations others loved. Include the one that one that got most notes, great comments, or the classic ‘how dare you!’

2 creations that stretched you as a creator: style, colouring, blending, text, etc. include the one that should have got more notes.

1 creation of yours that you find most aesthetically pleasing to the eye and self AND 1 creation that broke and (maybe remade you) as a creator – we all have that one.

0 the creation that never was because nothing was working that day.

No need to be tagged to do this. Share what you all liked and made this year!!!

Overall comment on your creativity year 2021 ->

I was tagged by @kamalaskhans​ and @elenas​!

5 (or more!) creations from others that made you smash the reblog button hard, closely followed by your ‘insp’ tag or ‘fave tag’.

there’s no actual order here but these were some of my faves this year:

@spaceslayer‘s Sam Cap Set. I loveeee sets that blur the lines between gifset and edit in general and the second gif in this is a great example of why. Having a mix of funny, iconic, and serious Sam moments on that film strip/in a single gif communicates so much.

@lamberts‘ The Witcher We’re All Stories in the End set. The interpretation of the concept is so nicely done and the blending on each gif is just impeccable.

@madeline-kahn‘s Julie and the Phantoms Scrapbook set. This idea is SO cute and so appropriate for the show 💗.

@queencalanthes‘s Midnight Mass set. The combination of overlays and the transition from black and white to color over the course of the set is truly lovely and really drew me into the emotional arc it is tracing.

@shegos‘ Monica Rambeau set. The choice of shots is great and the tvs are such a well-chosen frame for the smaller gifs!

4 creations of which you’re proud:

Steve Rogers - The Price of Freedom. The favorite character meme has been a super fun way of continuing my Steve Rogers fixation and this set turned out especially well imo 💗.

Nat/Yelena - Asking for a Friend. This set was something of an anomaly in that it came together incredibly fast. I put the set on my gif ideas list one night, spent the next night making it, and posted it the following day. All without any incredible amount of suffering aside from a certain level of agonizing over the blending on the third gif 😅.

Ajak’s Guide to the Eternals. Not my most technically complicated set, but an idea I really loved made reasonably well (I think) given the footage constraints I was working with.

“Peggy is Home for Steve”. I’m proud of this one for two reasons. One, the blending on the first and third gifs.... truly some of my most seamless work 😎. Two, in another year, in multiple other years, this would have been a creation that never was. I’ve had this quote on my gifset ideas list since Chris/the Endgame Awards Campaign unleashed it and, until this year, had never been able to quite figure out how to best use it.

3 creations others loved:

Monica Rambeau breaking through the Hex. This moment is still in my top five mcu moments of 2021 so 🥰

Natasha saving her family. As a stan/frequent purveyor of pain and garbage, I get yelled at lot in general and this set definitely stands out as one of the top people yelling at me sets of 2021 😅.

The Loki Lecture. A time when me reading excessive amounts of MCU related interviews payed off!

2 creations that stretched you as a creator

The Nat/Sam/Steve AU Set. This is only the second AU set I’ve ever made and, unlike my last one, it involved a much wider number of footage sources. I’m always super picky and intense about trying to make shots/coloring match as much as possible when combining footage for these kinds of sets (which is why I’ve only ever made two au sets) and getting this set to a place where I was satisfied with each gif was a journey. (And that is not even touching on the fact that I very much did not intend to write dialogue for this and then ended up having to write dialogue for this 🤪....)

The Steve’s Arc Was Good Actually Set. This isn’t the first set of mine to start its life as an aborted text post, but this is the first to really stick so close to its “I am tired of being told I don’t know what I’m talking about or that things that actually happened on screen didn’t actually happen” origins. As such, I spent a week or so figuring out how to best present and organize each element of Steve’s journey towards getting a life. And while it certainly didn’t stop people from taking a “that sign can’t stop me because I can’t read” approach to both this post and others I’ve made, the process of making it was quite rewarding and the feedback I’ve gotten on it from my fellow Steve Ending/StevePeggy stans has been quite good 💗.

1 creation of yours that you find most aesthetically pleasing

What If...? Episode Color set. I’m way less comfortable working with animated material than I am with live action and while What If...? had some shots I loved, I had to really hunt to find the right shot to use for some of the episodes. But the final result, especially the last two gifs, all felt like it came together and did what I wanted.

1 creation that broke and (maybe remade you) as a creator

The Marvel Heroes set. It’s not every day that late night Kevin Feige interview watching leads me to a Perfect Gifset Idea, but, after a truly horrendous aborted attempt (the approach I was considering was one I liked/have repurposed since, but it would have had me in photoshop until at least 2079 had I stuck with it here), I roughly figured things out. and then spent the final pre-Shang-Chi week and the first post-Shang-Chi week with this open in Photoshop. I nearly quit multiple times, either because of sheer exhaustion with the project or because I had truly underestimated the challenges of finding shots that had the correct energy for each line and still looked good when made to fit into a tiny little triangle, but I was (and still am) incredibly happy with the final result.

0 the creation that never was:

There’s an infinite number of things that didn’t get made this year. Some because the charm of the idea faded before I had the time to make it or before I could figure out exactly how to execute it. Some because I didn’t have eternals in 4k the footage needed. But, right now, the creation that stands out most is the Nat/Sam/Steve set I have had roughly planned out since early 2021 and have yet to accomplishing anything on aside from opening Photoshop, doing some screencapping, and then deleting everything because it is just all Not Right.

Overall comment on your creativity year 2021 ->

In a year where the MCU ended its content drought but where I also spent a good chunk longing for specific, not yet out, content, my creativity happened in fits and spurts. Some of this was a testament to how much (or how little) time I had for going insane in Photoshop at different points in the year, but some of it was also a product of the fact that some pieces of content were incredibly fruitful for my level of creativity while other times what I wanted to make and what I could make were just not in sync at all. But, when I wasn’t suffering from Lack of Specific Content That Was Mostly Just Eternals or just had No Time, I felt like I really pushed myself in terms of learning/figuring out how to do new things in Photoshop and in further polishing my existing skills 💗.

(and i’m not tagging anyone because it is 2022 and 🙈!!!!)

#tag game #elysia says stuff #i hope the tags actually stick 😬

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Pluto!! Hi hi 💕 for the matchup game 🤭-

Fashion style: I’d say soft/comfy - hoodies, jeans, t-shirts but I also like to dress up on occasion. A lot black but I do have some ✨colour ✨in there too.

Fave fic trope: a classic one that I rarely get to read because it’s so hard to find good fics that are completed is mafia AU lmao [[if you have any recs hmu 😩 any fandom idm]] But I loveeee the ‘I can’t stand them from the moment we met’ they are complete opposites but somewhere along the line, the pair grow closer and fall for each other lol. Also soulmate aus help🥲 Sorry asdfghjkl I couldn’t pick just one

Annoying thing that I do- procrastinate till the point where I’m playing with fire 🥲 when will I learn my lesson idk. Even if it’s something I enjoy doing- like writing..I just put it off for no reason 🙃

Anime: AOT :o

HIII MY BB!!

I MATCH YOU UP WITH...

PORCO GALLIARD.

now you're getting a KING and it's only fitting because you're royalty and deserve to be treated as such.

porco has that bad boy look without actually being a bad boy because he's a teddy bear to the ppl he loves

i see you guys starting off as co-workers. you found him cold and unfriendly and even though he thought you were gorgeous, he really wasn't interested in making new friends. HOWEVER that forced proximity of working at the same place reveals a budding attraction and eventually sparks of romance!!

porco doesn't procrastinate and he won't let you either. he starts each day asking what you're planning on doing and will remind you throughout the day of what you said you wanted to do. he dangles a reward in front of you as motivation

"if you write just one paragraph, i'll let you pick the movie we watch tonight, okay? deal?"

also understands that you're not always in the mood to ~do things and once you tell him you don't have the energy, he's all up for just cuddling in bed too.

temple kisses! forehead kisses! neck kisses!

you can call him anytime saying you miss him and he'd drop everything to be with you. i strongly strongly hold this hc for him.

HATES HATES HATES seeing you down and upset. literally makes his stomach hurt. he just wants his bby to be happy and he'd do anything to make that happen.

likes playing with your hair and cupping your face<33

gets all hot and bothered when you dress up. he thinks you're beautiful, always but when you wear something you don't normally wear? *gulp*

#pluto answers #pluto matches