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Stuff and thangs

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A Lily among thorns

A multi shot

Gif credit to creators

⏱ no set posting schedule, as the muse calls. Chapter 3 already halfway done as of 5/16.

Summary: Once the single bouquet of lilies between a man and a vampire, Lily now navigates her vampirism and complicated feeling for the one who took her life in his hands.

Warnings: vampirism and all it entails, forced vampirism, show adjacent warnings, sex, depression, some violence, death, a hate/lust relationship.

An: no Claudia in this one, but I have another Lily AU in the drafts with Claudia. So eventually I’ll have them in one story.

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1. Life is a savage garden | preview

2. Two misfit beauties | preview

3. I was haunted | preview

4. Phantom of your former self | preview

5. Tba

Moodboards

#I miss her #lily interview with the vampire #and had a dream with them last night #no promises since I’m on extended writing hiatus #but I might maybe jot this idea down on a03 and get it out of my head #miss lily & louis #loustat #that part 5 might maybe be coming

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A Year of Whump- Masterlist

Completed!

I’m joining this challenge @yearofcreation2023 by @oonajaeadira and writeforfandoms, which sounds so funnnn! Masterlist at the end of the post. Info below.

This year, I’m serving 12 servings of whump, one for each month. With a side of comfort and fluff. Emphasis on comfort! I’m also interested in trying some new characters for me.

Inspirations: A (what do you need), B (hurt/comfort prompts), C (emotional prompts), D (intimate moments), E (intimacy/fluff), F (difficult recovery), G (desperate prompts), H (dialogue prompts 💔) I (apology & forgiveness)

What will this include?

Each month there will be one piece based on one of the prompts (drabbles or one shots, each with their own moodboard)

Which characters? Fandoms?

Assorted. Check out my masterlist to get an idea of what I write and who I enjoy writing. As a queer women, I’d love to make this diverse! So pairings will be a mix of m/f, f/f, and gn. Possibly m/m too. Pairings will range from platonic to romantic.

How about warnings?

Will be listed individually for each work. Overall this is an adult 18+ account.

How to follow? Get updates?

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Other

Each work will be added to the characters masterlist as well. For example, any Pedro characters will go to my Pedro character list (here on my masterlist).

Thank you for checking this out, and for your support! Please to share, reblog, add kudos on a03 and/or comment if you feel inclined.

My general mastetlist

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The Masterlist

🌟 ongoing, or a double shot

January

From there to here (Fennec Shand x ofc)

February

A casino on Valentine’s Day (William Tell x ofc)

March

As long as I’m alive (Tf guys, ofc, Tyler Rake)🌟

April

Is this how it ends? ( Tf guys, oc) * dark pope (ongoing) 🌟 (follow on A03 to get updates for all chapters)

May

Dial up the Jack, Dim the Whiskey (Jack x ofc) 🌟

June

Update: is this how it ends? | chapter 3

July

Update: Is this how it ends? | Chapter 4 (actively ongoing, find updates on A03)

August - October (No fics)

November

The thing about second chances | (Marcus Pike x ofc) | A03 🌟

December

A light at the end of the tunnel | Ezra, ofc, Cee | A03

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POST CHALLENGE

at some point…

Dial up the Jack, dim the whiskey - pt 2 of 2

The thing about second chances - pt 2 of 2

Is this how it ends? - Multi chapter & ongoing

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Not to be over dramatic or anything but the decline in popularity of hand written letters is one of the disappointing decisions we’ve made as a modern society .

#💜 #aesthetic

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Is this how it ends?

A part of my year is whump challenge

Dark! Pope, TF guys, Rhea (oc) | Frankie x Rhea | dark fic!

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More triple frontier

Warnings: drinking to forget, depression, an almost a sex scene, a missing person, breakups, kidnapping, held hostage, language, physical aggression, underground criminal activity mentioned, some stalking & scare tactics, possessiveness, power & sex dynamics, having to make hard decisions, (later) seduction used as a way out, some dubious content, dark Santi is not pleasant. This falls under dark fic territory!

Chapters

* use the A03 link above, or here, to read in full

One: the missing half | tumblr preview

Two: I miss you | tumblr preview

Three: something haunted | tumblr preview

Four: it’s good to see you | tumblr preview

Five: my rules | tumblr preview

Six: Playing the game | tumblr preview

Seven: tba | tumblr preview - eta tba

Eight: tba

Nine: tba

Previews: x, x

* Rhea - the closest I could find (to how I image her) is the actress used in the Moodboards. So these pics are reference for Rhea physically. :)

Moodboards | more Moodboards

Rheas camera roll pt 1

#dark! santiago garcia #frankie morales #benny miller #will miller #triple frontier

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Preview: A light at the end of the tunnel

Ezra x ofc , ft Cee

Words: 3,140

December entry for Artes’s Year of Whump ( and fluff) @yearofcreation2023

Summary: As Ezra struggles post recovery, Cee plays cupid and finds his lost love.

Warnings: recovery, depression, loss of a limb

An: This is the official end of Arte’s Year of Whump. It was so fun, thank you yearofcreation! I know I missed some months, but glad I could close out December. I love this story so much, it’s open for later expansion. More notes at the end…

Preview below, read in full on A03 (account holders)

Sunlight peeked through the curtains, sending rays of light across the bedroom. This might be the first time he’s woken up before sunset in weeks.

His eyes settled on his new arm. It was still a strange feeling, having a robotic limb. But it did provide a small comfort as the loss of his arm, on top of everything else, sent him into the darkest place he’d been in years. Ezra told himself, he didn’t need a replacement, he would learn his way with one arm, and be just fine. He’s a man who weathered many storms. But he found his phantom arm haunted him. His mood, his self-esteem, and his sense of purpose all plummeted.

Ezra sat up with a groan and followed the scar on his torso with his eyes. Sometimes he could still feel that jab, sometimes he woke up in a sweat thinking it was happening all over again. He’s endured worse, he’s gone toe to toe with no hesitation with some of the meanest, more dangerous men and beasts one could face. Still, the events on the Green haunted him the most. Sometimes he could still hear that disturbing music in his ears.

Ezra died twice on that noxious moon; when he lost his arm, and when he was stabbed. But he was revived too. Cee, bless her heart, dragged back some version of him to civilization, a shell of him he didn’t recognize. The price of that job was the highest he’s ever paid; one he was still paying for now.

Ezra coughed as he rummaged the surface of the nearby table, then he found it, the recent letter from Cee.

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About this year long challenge:

Works from this challenge that have more to come:

1. Is this how it ends? Turned into a full fic, we are on chapter 4 or 5 now and it's ongoing.(TF, dark Santi, ofc)

2. Dial up the Jack, Dim the Whiskey will have a part two. (Agent Whiskey, ofc)

3. The thing about second chances will have a part two.

Stay tuned by subscribing to those fics.

#ezra #ezra x ofc #ft cee #ezra prospect

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Stuff and thangs

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#what I was last up to before hiatus 💜

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Preview: The thing about second chances

Marcus Pike x Gabrielle (ofc)

Words: 5,789

💫Summary: 💫

About: When love wasn’t enough, Gabrielle made the decision to end her relationship with Marcus Pike. Two years later, now settled into her new city and life, she crosses paths with Marcus again.

Warnings: relationship issues, pressure, difficult conversations about the future, a breakup.

✨Part of Arte’s Year of Whump (plus fluff and comfort) ✨ @yearofcreation2023 ✨ November entry ✨

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Gabrielle held it together until she reached one of his things. Pulling the grey t-shirt out of the pile, she ran the pads of her fingers over the soft cotton, before lifting it to her nose.

All at once, his comforting scent washed over her senses. Marcus's smell was grounding, warm with a touch of leather, yet fresh and clean.

Suddenly, standing took too much effort, leading Gabrielle to sit on the chair in the corner. With wet eyes, and clutching the shirt, she felt herself drifting off to memories. This living room was once inviting and comfortable, now it was full of boxes and stacks of things to be packed. All of them on a designated side of the room, labeled 'Gabi' or 'Marcus', just like the rest of the place.

Her eyes drifted to the space where the L-shaped couch used to be. Where they'd spend so many nights and weekends cuddled up binging their favorite shows. Where she'd fall asleep in his lap if they stayed up too late, and sometimes made love when passion was too high to take the short walk to the bedroom.

The buzzing of her phone pulled Gabrielle out of her of bittersweet memories. Blinking a few times, she reached over to the side table and checked her phone. It was a text from her brother, she replied with a quick response.

She made her way to the bedroom and lingered in the doorway, everything was mostly packed up now, minus the bed since she was still sleeping here until tomorrow. Memories of cuddling in bed, the mornings he’d walk in with breakfast on the tray and all the laughs and kisses they shared flooded her, making her smile while tearing at her heart even more.

Then one of their last memories in here, just a month before the breakup came barreling at her like a ton of bricks.

- Flashback-

After brushing her teeth, Gabrielle shut off the bathroom light and stepped into the bedroom. Marcus was sitting on the bed, shoulders tense, his brows together as worry filled his face.

“Sweetheart - “

“Marcus. I already feel like shit and don’t want to talk about this anymore.”

He waited for her to get in bed, then got in too, “I sprung it on you, I'm sorry. I just wanted you to think about it. Take your time.”

“You’re only making me feel more pressured, Marcus. I don't even know if I want to be married, I don't even know if I see that for myself.”

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Draft release: Dial up the Jack, Dim the Whiskey

Agent Cognac (Bria Asare) x Agent Jack Whiskey

✨Draft release! ✨

💕Summary: Working at the Statesmen medical department, Bria started her career with aspirations of being an agent. Years after starting, it seems like that dream is never going to come true. Days after her 38th birthday, one of the senior agents gets gravely injured and she’s soon tasked with his care and recovery.

But there’s one issue, she can’t stand Agent Whiskey. As the weeks pass, and he starts to heal, the two form a bond and grow closer. As Jack’s health improves, he realizes the extent of his growing feelings for Bria as she comes to terms with her feelings for him too. 💕

Words:3,983

One shot for Arte’s Year of Whump for @yearofcreation2023 |I’m months behind , so making this the May one 😬| | Year of Whump + fluff /comfort masterlist

💫Below is a preview | read in full here on A03💫

An: still on a mini writing break, just occasionally releasing some drafts. My folder is way too full and taking up space on my phone. 💕this one is more fluff /comfort leaning.

Warnings: light on whump, recovery after injury, misogyny mentioned.

Bria always had two things she imagined for herself, being able to help people and work in the medical science field and being a world-traveling spy.

Growing up she was always glued to the screen for any shows about spies, secret agents, and detectives. It was something she wanted to do before she realized her draw to the medical field in high school.

The dream of being an agent was her first, and still her biggest one. And though she was in the right place for it, she still wasn’t an agent.

She was head of her department and got to work with tech and science, both things she liked, but she still wasn’t an agent. But this was a problem for more than one person at the office, namely Ginger who was also qualified but shot down whenever her name came up.

For all the perks and benefits of working there, the place was still deeply misogynistic in several ways, both from within the system and due to some of the men involved. And though there were women agents, the percentage was far less than that of the men.

Some offices were more progressive, like the New York office. Sometimes Bria wondered if a transfer there would be worth it, and maybe then she could finally have her wish come true. There was also the fact that aside from her job and friends being here, there wasn’t much keeping Bria in Kentucky. Maybe, New York was her future.

After a few days off for her birthday, Bria returned to the office. Upon arrival, she was surprised to find a new patient in her center. Agents get hurt, but that wasn’t the surprising part, what shocked her was who it was.

Some people had a shit ton of luck, and somehow barely got a scratch on them, Agent Whiskey was one of them and he was cocky about it too. The man was damn near indispensable, it was impressive but also fed his massive ego.

This place had many big heads and egos walking around, and Jack was one of them. While many women in the office, and men, fell for his charms and ate out of his palm, Bria wasn't one of them. No matter how physically attractive the man was, and really easy on the eyes, his attitude and ego were a major turn-off for her.

Thankfully she had limited contact with him, but the few times they did circle each other just reaffirmed what she felt about him. Nice to look at but stay away. And though she turned him down a few times, he’d still hit on her now and then. But she never took it too personally, he hit on everyone he liked the look of, it was hard to tell if his interests were genuine sometimes, or if he was just doing it to do it.

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Preview: March fic for Arte’s year of whump

As long as I’m alive

A TF whump oneshot | ofc Riley x TF guys ft. a special guest!

Word count: 6k

⏱ coming in full tomorrow late afternoon (3/13) to Ao3 (artemiseamoon)

Warnings: whump, injuries and wounds, being held captive, torture mentioned but not shown

Slouched against the stone wall, Riley’s vision began to blur. She’d stared at the gate for so long she was seeing double and though her body was beyond exhaustion, she refused to sleep until she saw his face.

Her throat hurt from yelling, and her finger still throbbed from gripping and pulling on the bars. She’s long lost any concept of time, but she knows it's been too long - too damn long and Will should be back by now.

After her voice gave out, that eerie silence fell over the cell again. In the distance, she could hear a mix of chirps, squeals and clicks, the occasional buzzing of insects and the wind in the trees. From the little fresh air they got, she could smell vegetation, wood and moisture on the wind.

Wherever they were, it was isolated, the kind of place you leave people to die with confidence they'll never be found.

No one knew where they were going. After Pope showed up with the offer, they flew out with him less than a day later. However long it's been, she’s sure their loved ones back home were worried and desperately seeking answers.

Since being in here, Riley's mind kept going to key moments, moments when they could have called it quits but didn't. Like at Lorea's house, when Pope suggested they’d leave, after Will got shot.

What if they left then?

Would they have made it home?

On their way out of the mountains, they were ambushed, but it wasn’t Lorea's men. When they were taken, she thought of something Yovanna said, about that being more than Lorea’s money.

.

It would have been easier to kill them, but for some reason, the men didn’t. Well, at least not her and Will, not yet - as for the others, she hasn’t heard them, not even a scream. Riley would have preferred death to torture. Everything hurt, but she never got it as bad as Will.

Fighting sleep, Riley set her eyes on Will’s flannel shirt. Using what little energy she had left, she reached out and grabbed it, then held it close to her chest.

Tears welled up in her eyes at the possibility that Will may not be coming back. Sniffling, she willed her eyes to stay open and stared at the bars again.

Riley drifted off; a loud clunk, then a jolt woke her from sleep. She used her weak arms to sit up as two guards approached the gate, Will in between them. She could see blood on his knuckles, and one of the guards has a broken nose.

Riley scrambled to her feet, gritting through the pain in her body, and rushed to the gate.

"Get back!" one of the guards yelled.

She took a step back, then another.

The men unlocked the gate, shoved Will inside, then locked it.

Riley tried to catch him to prevent his fall, they both slumped to the ground while holding each other. The guards lingered at the gate, eyeing her and making comments, but she tuned them out, her only focus was Will.

Gathering his face in her hands, she observed him closely for a beat, then smoothed his hair away from his face. His hair was longer now, and his light facial hair has grown in.

“Will, can you hear me?” she asked with a shaky voice, on the verge of tears again.

Still holding his face, Riley brushed his beard with her thumbs.

Will simply nodded, then groaned as he tried to adjust his position.

“Hold on,” Riley carefully guided him over to the wall, so he could rest his weight against it.

Will groaned and pressed the back of his head to the wall with a deep sigh. He gripped his right side with his hand. The gunshot wound was taking even longer to heal with all the abuse his body was taking.

“H-hey,” Will struggled to speak, he opened his one good eye, “no tears, I’ll get you out of here.”

“Both of us will get out of here Miller,” she scooted closer to him and rested a hand on his chest.

“I’m not -“ Will replied, the softness he just looked at her with replaced with something dark, “I’m going to kill every single one of them, and you’re going to run - you hear me?”

Riley swallowed the lump in her throat, then shook her head, “no - I’m not leaving without y-”

Will cut her off as he softly placed his right on her cheek, “listen to me,"

With some effort, he leaned in, moving through the stiffness of his neck. Will brought his lips close to her ear, and dropped his voice to a whisper,

“The next time they come, I’ll act, you run,” he grabbed her chin, looking deep into her eyes, “this is not up for debate. Take any weapons you can, kill anyone you see, and get the fuck out of here.”

The tears she was holding back escaped, falling in neat lines down her cheeks. With his blood-stained hand, Will gently wiped the tears away,

“Don’t argue with me on this Riley. As long as I’m breathing, I -"

Will gritted his teeth, then winched. He took a moment, sucked in a breath, then continued,

“As long as I'm breathing Riley, you will not fucking die this way.”

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#will miller #benny miller #santiago garcia #frankie morales #special guest tyler rake (briefly) #triple frontier

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the question, you see, is not ‘is it too ooc for this character to cry’ but rather ‘what circumstances would push this character to cry’

this is the whump wisdom, go forth and make that character cry

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A casino on Valentine’s Day

Artes Year of Whump (w/ a focus on comfort and fluff) | February Entry for @yearofcreation2023 | William Tell x Lola (Ofc)

✨✨Summary: Working on Valentine’s Day, Lola tries to keep busy and focus on her money. The night takes an interesting turn when the handsome stranger shows up after disappearing for over a month.✨✨

Words: 4,895

Warnings: casino so drinking and gambling, mention of injuries/post injury healing for William, vague mention of a revenge kill (no details)

Hurt/comfort (fluff) prompts from this list

An: William may be ooc cause I fell asleep during that movie twice. All I need is the basics, his aesthetic and I ran with my own thing. He looked so damn yummy in that movie. A minor Pedro character is mentioned. :)

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Lola & William

Lola rounded the bar and switched places with the other worker. They have a brief exchange before he leaves.

The couple gets up and heads to play some slots, leaving only William and one other man at the bar. William follows Lola's movements with his eyes as he quietly drinks.

“Long time no see.” Lola leans over, a pleasant smile on her lips.

Her smile alone makes his trip worth it, it's the nicest and brightest thing he's seen in a while.

William rests his elbows on the bar, leaning forward, “I’ve been busy.”

“And that,” she pointed to the scar over his left eye.

In his silence, William’s brown eyes smolder with intensity, accented by his expressive brows. The corner of his mouth ticked upward in a grin, “disagreement.”

Lola snickered and stood up straight. She can tell from his eyes there's so much to that story, but it wasn't her business. William sits back and runs his palm over his hair, neither of them breaking eye contact.

Despite telling himself not to, Williams' eyes dip down to her lips, then further down, “Like the dress.” he commented with a slight tilt of the head.

“It seems to be a hit.” She replied.

When she started to say something, the other man waved her over. As she stepped away, William dropped his eyes to the drink, then raised it to his lips again.

As Lola finished up her conversation with the man, she glanced over at William and felt her heart flutter. He’s a beautiful man, handsome and sultry. She’s wondered before what a night with him could be like, the thought alone increases her body temperature.

Lola doesn’t go home with people from the Casino, or hotel; hooking up with him would go against her rule. But she'd be happy to break it for him, he’s just too tasty to resist and if he did extend that sort of invite or welcome it, she would take it. Before she could circle back to William, a new person comes over and grabs her attention….

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From there to here

Viv Dakoba Ofc x Fennec Shand

A year of whump masterlist | @yearofcreation2023 challenge

Words: 1,447

Warnings: mention of a battle, injuries, almost dying, hospital stay

Inspo prompts: here, here , here | gif credit to creators

✨Summary: Lured to a planet she despised for a high paying job, Viv encountered a person from her past and was faced with the decision to help her, or leave her. After making her choice, old feelings surface despite her best efforts to keep them at bay. (Fennec Shand x ofc)

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The soft beeping of the machine could be heard through the door. The hallway is quiet.

Afternoon light streams into the hallway through the window to her left. The lilac sky of Leor 8 is one of the most beautiful Viv has ever seen. In a way, it takes some of the edge off of this whole situation. Viv's stream of thoughts was broken as a nurse stepped out of the room and closed the door behind her.

“How is she?”

The nurse slipped the electronic tablet into her wide coat pocket. "About the same. Still asleep.”

“Thank you.”

Viv exchanged one more look with the nurse before entering the private room herself.

Injuries and dancing on the line of life and death come with the job, so getting banged up or almost losing your life is just part of the process. It also made it even more important to have certain kinds of friends, like the kinds with underground, off the grid medical centers.

It’s easy to gain plenty of enemies in both Viv and Fennec's lines of work. It makes it harder to just emit oneself into a medical center like the general public. You never know if someone may be looking for you or waiting for a weak moment to exact revenge.

Being one of the galaxies best and most wanted assassins, admitting a wounded Fennec into a general center would be like handing her over to her death. So, Viv took her here.

In Viv’s case, her grip was never with her bounties, their issue was with some else. She was just in inbetween. But, when you go around capturing people, you make enemies quickly. You also make friends, and people are happy to reward you in various ways. That’s how she found out about this place and met the person in charge, Jayeli Cor.

Viv closed the door behind her and pressed her back against it. It’s been 5 years since she last saw Fennec Shand, well 4 if she counts that whole cluster fuck of a job pitting them on opposite sides -

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Good Things to Come

Soft! Agent Whiskey x F reader

Words: 1,046 | Credit: to GIF owner | Moodboard is mine

*If you are on my Pedro or Perm list and don’t read whiskey fics, pls feel free to skip this.

Warnings: Angst, feeling down and lonely, followed by FLUFF

AN: This is a request by my dear friend @charming-merlin​, I made it extra special by adding your adorable dog as a guest star. I hope this comforts you and helps you smile! 

Some days it was hard to get out of bed. Today was one of those days.

You were already feeling low when Jack left town for work. It only got worse as the long two weeks passed by. You were fully aware of his profession, but some days it was easier than others.

Feeling unmotivated, you settle into the couch and flick through the movie options. You wish you could turn your mind off, press the stop button and just relax for a little while.

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#agent whiskey #jack daniels #agent jack whiskey daniels

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Shows, Fandoms, Movies

Interview with the vampire

Pitch Black (movie) - Stay in the light

Prisoners (movie) - Det. David Loki

House of The Dragon

On The Road (movie)

The Sandman

Mayans MC

Prospect film

The Bear

The Gray Man

Moon Knight

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[artemiseamoon]

Chris Hemsworth as Agent H in Men in Black: international

#not my fav of movies but damn #look at him #chris hemsworth #agent h #men in black international #I’ll always love the original it’s tops #most enjoyable thing of watching this was bisexual joy of Chis and Tessa like 😍