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[viluvr-archived]

😁 i may or may have not pressed something i didnt mean to again..

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[baezdylan]

Amy's Wedding Dress brain rot....

Can't get a decent shot of the full dress but the flowers are falling from her chest to her feet (or being dragged up the dress)...falling petals are often seen as a symbol of life/death or a cycle of rebirth...the fact that there's a clear block of space in between them "a split in the skin of the world."...

also the flowers gathering at her feet reminded me of this detail of De Morgan's Cassandra portrait:

the roses in the painting...the roses dotted around the wedding reception.

and amy's white roses/flowers are a bit more reminiscent of De Morgan's Helen of Troy:

white roses growing at her feet, the flowers at the foot of the dress AND the white roses in Helen's hair:

white roses, amongst other things, symbolise silence and wistfulness purple symbolises love at first sight...the first face this face saw...

something about those pinning back the veil, bearing in mind they don't match the colour scheme at all, silence + a lack of prophecy (also back onto Cassandra, in Agamemnon she's completely silent until she begins to prophesy, her voice is only heard when she's doing that) -> love at first sight + foresight...

Helen's also depicted as wearing embroideries of waves in the painting (Amy Pond - River Song water symbolism link??):

Whereas Cassandra's hem is decorated with flames, either in reference to Apollo or the burning of Troy (11Amy sun/fire symbolism + the TARDIS burning):

ALSO (and this is getting a bit long), Helen and Cassandra as two-sides of the same coin: both are held in high-regard because of their beauty, (depending on the reading) both are shipped off to be brides (or concubine in some readings of Cassandra) of complete strangers and referred to a prizes in that regard:

Cassandra even compares herself to Helen: Agamemnon, that famous king of the Achaeans, will find in me a bride more fraught with woe to him than Helen (also, her twin brother is named Helenus)

Diverting back to Amy and the paintings: the similarities between Helen and Cassandra -> Aphrodite continuously pushing Helen back into a marriage to Paris, despite Helen being reluctant and wanting to go home -> the ending of the God Complex + 11 playing "matchmaker" with Amy and Rory in AotD...

*face in hands* I have normal feelings about this ask.

Thinking about the duality of Helen, duality of Cassandra, thinking about the Iliad... Cassandra The Fairest Of Priam's Daughters Cassandra and Helen who, when referenced, happens to be perceived negatively... but both of them being somewhat or mostly haunted by passivity in this version of the narrative. (regarded as prizes -> Amy's options continuously being reduced to choosing between Dr and Rory instead of focusing on her aspirations) Cassandra's edited timeline gives more room to Helen's questioning (even though their appearances in the Iliad aren't frequent to say the least), Aeschylus' Helen is more of a phantom than a person (evoked by memory *cough* *cough* Amy) meanwhile Cassandra gets to keep her prophetic voice. Hmmm thinking about Helen and Cassandra as (shaky) metaphors for Amy's conflicting traits, sacrifice of one for the sake of the other (suffering is better than passivity as Amy's principal belief), cursed beauty, unavoidable conditions meet unavoidable outcomes. Helen will always be remembered as the instigator of the Trojan War and Cassandra isn't likely to be the first name to cross somebody's mind at the mention of these events, but at least they will be crowned beautiful without exception, no matter the circumstances :/

Amy's wedding dress is a character, okay? (Amy's wedding dress is like Helen in Agamemnon) In a way, Amy's wedding dress has its own cycle of waiting, being abandoned in The Eleventh Hour and returned to in Flesh & Stone, but still stuck in that same exact moment, the moment marking its abandonment, the moment it can't get out of. (the dress 🤝 the TARDIS 🤝 Amy -> being non-narrative) I mentioned before how the door to Amy's house resembles the TARDIS and the flowers/nature enveloping her house resemble the flowers on her wedding dress:

Well, the TARDIS door and the flower details function as a set up for Amy remembering the Dr, little time glitches opposing the crack in the wall. The door = drawing-like version of the TARDIS, a memory, an echo. The artificial flowers (loving the ghostly effect of artificial details and the echo TARDIS door here, there's something there especially if you consider Amy's Time of the Doctor appearance to be her last one or Twelve's "Amy and Rory! It was Amy and Rory!" in Hell Bent. Amy runs away with the Dr in 5x01, but she doesn't leave the house, can't ever leave the house. Not entirely. Just like she can't stop haunting the narrative as we saw with Twelve. Twelve love letter to and a ghost of Amy <3333) = invocation of the garden in an otherwise eerie setting/presence that is Amy's house and the one thing that brings marital themes somewhat closer to Amy. (the flowers are gathered at Amy's heart -> a save place is a prison, gardens are Amy's safe place) The link you made between the dress and the split in the skin of the world is EVERYTHING to me because YES! THAT'S IT! The dress, like Amy, gets to mess with time and become the narrative (and is given the space to do so precisely when time is still healing, when time has been cracked and burned and reshaped -> TWORS role reversal is allowed to happen only because there's an error in time, Dr saying "Space and time isn't safe yet..... Something drew the TARDIS to this particular date and blew it up. Why?" in the final minutes of 5x13) This shot:

is particularly interesting to me because: 1) Amy's nightgown is white, making her blend in with the dress 2) it's daylight, unlike all the other times we see the dress 3) the dress is finally seen from a different angle and has been removed from her fixed point. Another counterattack crack in time culminating in Amy remembering the Dr. Also the flowers gradually disappearing and appearing again -> Dr remaining a part of Amy's world in spite of being erased from it, time injures are relative from Amy's pov, to her they are fixed points, preconditions for her existence, she is always brought back to the same moment, she is always back in her garden, waiting. Which is why the purple flowers pinning back the veil intrigue me... the wedding dress is a phantom and a precondition, 11 still planned this even though I hate giving him credit, but it's in the text... Amy's big moment is a prophecy come true, but the purple flowers are, among other things, indicative of Amy being the concertmaster to a predestined conductor, given how they don't compliment the colour scheme at all, like you pointed out. The Big Bang is sooo fun and cool because there's also the positioning of the characters, another role reversal as seen here (Amy is the narrative, she can't rewrite the story when she's familiar with every plot point, but she can have this :"):

And I think this is an interesting progression as well (the door behind her!!):

Linking one of our previous discussions because we, like Amy, somehow always end up in the garden eventually. (I feel like this one is always relevant hihi)

also this post is a mandatory mention here

#amy pond unrelated media universe #amy pond #💌restless wind inside a letter box💌 #dw meta #doctor who #dw the most show ever #note that i'm writing this in a hurry and mind any potential errors #in judgment or grammar (because this is probably the most nonsensical thing i've written HAHA) #but at least it's out of my head at last in whatever shape that may be #she can't leave the house hdjdjsjd lmao love that hotel california/dracula moment

[jvzebel-x]

I love your positivity I think it's really inspiring!

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thank you, angel!

#this is like the absolute last social place i would anticipate being told i am positive lmao thank you 😭💖 #aside from the obvious fact that i am Loud here w/ almost no text limit to restrain my nonsense lmaooooo #this is also the place where i come to bitch&moan about my irl issues #bc no one i complain about will see my bitching here LOL. i may be a bitch but unless im confronting someone directly #i dont want them to see my private thoughts when working out my irritation. #so unfortunately everyone here gets to see my agitation in LMAO tho to be fair i guess thats less common now that my side blog is gone 😭 #all this nonsense to say thank you i always assume my overall appearance on this site is one of gloominess&irritation 😭 #💌

[faeryarchives]

to my beloved (octavinelle x gn!s/o)

requested by anon: Hello! Welcome back from your hiatus! Hope you’re doing alright and relaxing. For request, may I request headcanons of Azul, Floyd, and Jade please? Pre-established relationship and their gn!s/o who likes to give gifts as a love language? Like handmade gifts or found trinkets/baubles the boys might enjoy. Thank you for your consideration! note: anon u are so sweet 🤍 hihi gift giving love language with octatrio sounds so interesting + SO i got into debate last night with my friends on what pre established means if it has no label yet or just having a crush so i decided to write it at the stat of their relationship recent works: i'm not jealous !! (savanaclaw x gn!reader) & octavinelle with a fischl like female reader! & let me kiss you

💌 azul ashengrotto

"oh, a gift for me? do perhaps need my help?" "oh silly azul! i knitted that octopus keychain for you! don't you want to have a little companion while you work?"

this was new to azul - both being in relationship with you and receiving such gifts because as someone wary of apparent gestures of goodwill and believing that “all contracts come with a price” he isn't use to receiving gifts just because it reminds you of him

is it for real? he tried asking you for the fifth time to confirm only to receive the same answer over and over again

he never met someone as generous as him 😭

"azul! azul! look! i got us matching bracelet, this one actually matches your eyes." "o-oh my word, matching bracelets?! aren't we too young for that?!" "...'zul we just kissed earlie-"

having to receive gifts from you just makes his heart so full especially when you also give him coins! + adds it to his collection

expect to see him putting some of your gifts on a special shelf in his office while your other gifts especially plushies are safely tucked in his bed (he sleeps hugging them)

as much as he loves receiving gifts from you, azul wants to give you with the same thought as you have - giving you the things that reminds him of you

"please my love, accept my gift. you've showered me so much love. it would be just fair if i also shower you the same"

💌 jade leech

at first jade was confused - why are you avoiding his eyes and hiding something behind your back?

"love, what are you hiding behind your back" "jade! funny thing, so the ghosts at the ramshackle dorm got me into knitting and so i was thinking maybe a scarf would be nice so-" "so this is a scarf you made for... me? i love it." "really?!"

giving you a little push was his best decision because before jade knew it - his room is covered with gifts from you

receiving something from you as well as seeing you smiling and happy is the best thing he could ever get as a gift

always show your gift to floyd every time to the point that the other eel start to whine to you about jade bragging

"jade cried?!" "yeah! he was wiping his tears after opening one of your letters with "open when you are happy"!" "he can cry...?"

he couldn't help it you know - receiving small trinkets to small envelops with letters from you? can a person could even love him more than this?

in return, jade would try to give you more practical gifts like the things that needs to be repaired back at your dorm, he would replace it with a functioning one! feeling cold and alone at night even when you are with grim - this eel will give you the most comfortable pillows and blankets and even gift grim a new bed!

"jade, i don't think i deserve it?" "nonsense, you deserve everything in this world has to offer."

💌 floyd leech

"floyd, do you have a moment?" "what's up shrimpy- oh, a shrimp brooch?" "i found it while going on shopping with grim earlier at sam's shop, i just thought you might like it."

like it? floyd loves it! you will never catch him not having that brooch on him every day + wears it like a medal

but there was so much more he didn't expect like you to have more under your sleeves!

"an explosion box for me? shrimpy, i thought you were busy this whole week?" "i did! but i will be never busy in creating and giving you something while i am away."

floyd is more like a physical touch giver but seeing you putting so much effort in your gifts - giving him from small to big valuable things it would be unfair if he doesn't give anything back (or so he thought)

this eel tried asking what you want only to receive vague answers

"what do you want shrimpy?" "i don't really need anything in return you know? i gave you gifts because i love to shower you with it." "so it's okay to also give you anything?"

and by mean of anything - you were in for a ride because you two meant things differently 😭

floyd is the type to always let you borrow his clothes from time to time and sometimes gifts you the same jacket for you to guys match + seeing an eel plushie? bought and giving it to you for you to hug your child every night (he said its your child now)

it doesn't take too long for both of you showering each other with gifts 😭 he never knew it would be this fun to think something for you

"you were looking at that necklace when we were walking around town, so i thought it would be a perfect fit for you. do you love it, shrimpy?"

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[thestitchywitchy]

Future Spouse: First Impressions Pt 1

Hello my dears! Here’s a little PAC I’ve been working on…. This is going to be a 2 part (possibly a third, 18+ post, depending on how well these do) series as this one became a lot longer than I intended it to lol. This one will be about your future spouse’s first impression of you. The next one will be your first impression of them. Please leave feedback 😁

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Here we go! Shake it out, take a breath, close your eyes, and choose one of my favorite movie couples that calls out most to you. This is a general reading, so take what resonates and leave what doesn’t. If you feel inclined to choose more than one group, please feel free to do so.

Pictures are from Pinterest, credit to the owners. Editing was done by me, Stitchy!

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Gomez & Morticia - Pile One

6 of cups reversed, Queen of Swords, Page of Pentacles

All right, pile one, welcome to your reading! You will strike your future spouse as a complex individual from the very first moment. You may have seemed a bit guarded and reserved, which made them immediately think “💡I need to see what’s past that guard”. Aw cute lol. Some of you have a femme fatale thing going on and some of you are incredibly private or reserved, so you give off this mysterious vibe to your FS. The energy is as if you were carrying a heavy emotional burden from your past experiences on your shoulder, which makes you seem hesitant to open up to someone new.

As you two start conversing, they notice that you may have an air of authority about you. You may even be a manger/boss. Could even own your business or attempting to at the point of meeting them. This is only for some of you, but I’m also seeing kids? So you may be a parent or work with kids often. Teenagers/middle school age, specifically. They will also notice that you are very clear and precise in the way you communicate, and you seemingly have a sharp mind and quick wit about you. You may talk with your hands a lot too. They can tell that you’re someone who values honesty and straightforwardness above all else, and you are not someone who would suffer fools gladly. Get it, boo! Show those suckers what you’re made of 😉 But there was also something very innocent and curious about you under the surface that they are going to be intrigued by. Despite your guarded nature and no-nonsense attitude…you still seemed eager to learn and grow. They like that you may be open to new experiences and perspectives. You may have even called them out playfully or wasn’t afraid to stand up to them when they said something out of pocket. They aren’t typically used to receiving that energy so you made them go a bit gaga (even turned on for some of you lol) with this display of power.

Im sensing that, for a lot of you at least, you guys may really gravitate towards each other when you first meet because it seems like they were able to get to know you better on a deeper level right off the bat. They see that your past experiences have indeed left a deep mark on you and that you may be struggling to move past them. You may even bring up an ex or family issues during your conversation? But They also see that you had the strength and resilience to face your pain head-on and work towards healing and growth. They have/had no doubt that you have the intelligence and determination to make progress. They were inspired by your willingness to learn and explore new ways of thinking. You inspire them to become a better version of themselves. They may be going through some personal issues of their own at the time and the way you tackle issues may differ from they way they would usually do it. But they prefer your outlook on life so they may get inspired to take a page out of your playbook.

By the end of your meeting, they were left with a deep respect for this complex and multifaceted individual standing before them. You may have had a guarded and stand offish first impression, but they could see that beneath the surface was a person with a strong will, an open mind, and the courage to face your past and move towards a brighter future….and they would do anything in their power to be apart of it. Aww I love that for you, pile one! I hope you enjoyed your reading.

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Adam & Barbara - Pile Two

4 of pentacles, Ace of swords reversed, 9 of cups

Hey pile two, thanks for joining! Upon first meeting, you left a deep impression on your future spouse. To them, you seem to have an air of wealth and luxury about you. You may be dressed in your finest clothes or rockin your most expensive jewelry. Lmaooo I just heard “they’re bangin!” Sooo they’re really going to like your body, pile 2! 😂 can't get enough of it, apparently! That night/day, you will just all around be dressed to the nines and that will catch your FS’s attention right away. They may have noticed you right away, but it’s going to take them a little time to approach you. So as they continue to examine you from afar, they could sense something underneath all of the pretty wrapping paper. They feel a sense of possessiveness emanating from you. Like you’re holding on too tightly to your material possessions. It’s like…though you’re dressed to kill, they catch on to your insecurities beneath the surface. They’re trying to get familiar with your poker tells, basically.

Oop. Ok….Your FS may think that you might be having an identity crisis. Not necessarily in a negative way (although it might be for some of you who chose this pile), but it is apparent to them. You may be the type of person that struggles with their decision-making abilities. You may even seem lost and unsure of yourself, even though you’re dressed confidently. Like you don’t really belong in that setting, but you’re trying to fake it until you make it for whatever reason. This lack of clarity may also hinder you from making better choices for yourself. What I’m getting is like a nightclub, bar, or busy restaurant setting (take what resonates). You may have a lot of suitors physically surrounding you before your FS gets to you, so they’re still watching you from afar. They may see someone flirting with you and you’re eating up the attention and they’re just thinking to themselves… “really? You’re impressed by *that*?” Lmao your future spouse cracks me up. They’re a cerebral person, that’s for sure. They take in their surroundings before doing anything.

To them, it seems as though you are trying to use your wealth or material possessions to fill a void within yourself. Your future spouse feels like you’re trying to find emotional fulfillment in all the wrong places. They may also think you may be hard to satisfy or please, but are still not entirely sure what you really want. They see that you are seeking happiness but are met with fleeting moments instead and may even have lost touch with your emotional well-being. But they’re thinking that you’re knock out gorgeous, so why are you so sad?

Overall, their first impression of you is that you are struggling to find true happiness and emotional fulfillment in your life. While you may have amassed great wealth, luxury, and success ( whatever that means to you), you still seem to be missing something important in your day to day. They may have a fleeting thought of “ could it be me that’s missing from this equation?” Aww cute 🥰 hope you enjoyed your reading, pile 2!

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Seymour & Audrey - Pile Three

4 of Pentacles, Queen of Cups, Knight of Pentacles reversed

Hello pile 3, ready for your reading? Your future spouse’s first impression of you would be one of complexity and depth. They would see in you someone who is highly guarded and may be struggling with a fear of financial insecurity. You may be going through some difficulty at the time of meeting your future spouse and you may wear your worry on your face. For some of you, they felt your energy before they laid eyes on you. You may have been in a whirlwind of panic or frustration, maybe even tripping over yourself a bit, and they picked up on it before you even entered the room. Fear not, they will think your dishevelment is rather adorable lol awww!

However, they would also sense a deep emotional intelligence and sensitivity in you, much like the Queen of Cups. They would think that you’re someone who is highly empathetic and in tune with your and other’s emotions, but you may also be very protective of your feelings and hesitant to fully open up to others. I see a lot of nervous chuckling happening when you’re around them. They may have approached you in a teasing manner and you reacted shyly and a bit embarrassed. That’s so adorable pile 3! But remember, you’re the prize…no need to be nervous 😉 oh, I’m getting that they really like your smile! They instantly see in you someone they can start a life/family with. There’s just something about you that tick off all their boxes.

Your FS will also feel that you may be resistant to change and may prefer to stick to a routine or maintain the status quo. They see you as the type of person who doesn’t want to step on any toes, even in detriment to yourself. They feel that you may be cautious when it comes to taking risks or trying new things, but this energy can also indicate a strong sense of dedication and a willingness to work hard and persevere. They see that you like things done a certain way so that’s how you’re going to do it.

Overall, their first impression of you would be that you’re a person with a complex and multi-layered personality. They would see someone who is both highly sensitive and guarded. They want to tear your walls down. Make you feel safe with them. Hmm…Your fear of financial security keeps coming up… like you fear financial instability, so you’ve married yourself to your work to never see your bank account dip lower than a certain amount. It may worry them a bit that you may not have room for a relationship (with them) in your life because of this. However, On the same note, they would also see someone who is dedicated and hard-working… Someone who has the potential to break through their blocks and achieve success and fulfillment in life. Your FS would be drawn to your emotional depth and dedication, and would be eager to help you navigate any challenges that may arise….they’re just hoping you’ll make a little bit of space for them in order to do that. Aw, congrats pile 3. That sounds sweet!!

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[81folklore]

happiness - CL16

pairing: charles leclerc x ex!reader (fc: sabrina carpenter + pintrest) part 2

summary: releasing a song about your ex might finally stop the rumors surrounding your breakup (or: you release happiness about your ex charles leclerc)

authors note: this is my first ever post (and social media au) so please bear with me as im still figuring this all out!!) i dont use proper grammer and may mispell things!! the song ‘happiness’ by taylor is one of my faves so i had to use it, i am interpreting the song in a very specific way to fit the story! i do not own ‘happiness’ nor any song mentioned in this fic. it ended up longer than expected im so sorry😅

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its times like these wish i had a time machine,, i will miss you guys SO MUCH!! buuuut we are going international for the first time and i cannot wait to share my music with all you beautiful people🌟

see you soon paris & link for tickets in bio💌

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user5 cannot wait to see you in paris!!

user7 this tour has been one of the best things to ever happen to me, cant wait to scream nonsense at you once again🫶

user10 genuinely cant stand her after what she put charles through

user9 what are you talking about? their breakup was mutual

user10 seems like she doesnt care which means it clearly hasnt affected her

henrymoodie so excited to be opening for you in europe!

yourusername youre in for a treat tour mate🫣

user2 sigh i miss her and landos interactions

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definitely not the result we were hoping for but thank you for making my home race as special as always, onto the next one!

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user10 you tried your best which is all we ask

user3 i missed yn this week, home race didnt feel the same😔

user1 i thought it felt different, he seemed very distracted this weekend

user13 at least you finished the race (im coping badly)

user4 we love you charles keep pushing❤️🤍FORZA FERRARI

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how am i supposed to leave you now that you’re already over..

paris you were so so lovely what did i do to deserve you guys :’) next stop brussels💌

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user89 talented, brilliant, incredible, show stopping, spectacular, wonderful, amazing!!

user52 forever missing you💌

user71 ok but yn why were you teasing a new song at the show…

yourusername shhhh

landonorris super proud of you

yourusername thank youuu landooo

user2 my prayers have been answered woooo

user46 i feel like i missed something, are lando and yn friends?

user5 yeah! lando was how yn met charles and theyve been friends for a few years now

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yn on a new song she plans to release soon tonight at brussels ‘ive been writing a song for a while that really just helps explain the way ive been feeling these past few months, it was very therapeutic to write and ive really enjoyed the process!’ and when asked what the song was about she said ‘its about someone who will always mean alot to me, they know who they are and thats enough for me!’

she seemed very happy to be able to talk about it so expect more updates about that soon! next stop cologne, grab your tickets from the link in our bio💌

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user5 i cannot wait for new music

user16 what if she performs it on tour huh? what then? WHAT THEN??

user15 it’s definitely about charles, she had that same smile she wore when talking about him previously☹️

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i cant make it go away by making you a villain, i guess its the price i paid for seven years in heaven…

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user5 these have to be song lyrics right??

user7 sounds like it might be about charles🤨

user10 not more music about charles, at least he gets free promo from them..

arthur_leclerc we miss you

yourusername i miss you guys too!! come to a show soon?

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[winterrrnight]

could i request something with a fem reader that’s of another cast from a different show of your choice, & she meets drew through madelyn. maybe they hit it off on their first meet and start texting one another almost every night. basically a mutual pine and by the end they admit their feelings. make it real fluffy!!

love your writing btw 🖤

thank you for the request anon!! The idea sparked a huge inspiration in me and I loved writing this! I definitely got carried away while writing so this is longer than most of my stuff. I added a small twist of my own and made the reader gender neutral :)

love affair

PAIRING: drew starkey x actor!gn!reader

SUMMARY: the reader and madelyn cline are co stars on glass onion. on being invited to madelyn's birthday party, the reader meets a certain someone.

WARNINGS: small mentions of anxiety, alcohol consumption, getting sick

EDITH SPEAKS: my first request! this is LONG, and this is GOOD and I LOVE how it came out!! I hope you like it too! I wasn't able to come up with a title so I decided to go with a song based title, love affair is such a good song i definitely recommend listening to it :)

Please like and/or reblog if you enjoy it 💌 feedback is always appreciated!

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It's your co star Madelyn's birthday today, and she is throwing a massive party. She's invited her friends from all the shows or movies she's been casted in before, and it's safe to say you're excited yet nervous at the same time.

You haven't been in the film industry for as long as Madelyn, you did a few minor roles here and there before you landed your major role in Glass Onion alongside Madelyn. That's where you met her for the first time, and you both hit it off really well. Glass Onion is your first project which got you a lot of exposure, so before Glass Onion you hadn't been to many parties thrown by big celebrities. This is the first one you're going to, and you're determined to make it one of the best nights of your life.

You quickly get ready, wearing an outfit which looks absolutely gorgeous on you and gives you loads of self confidence. You prepare yourself to socialise with many new people and to try to make new friends. There are going to be so many other people in the film industry; who knows, you may land a deal in another blockbuster project.

Your cab pulls outside of your house and you get inside it. You direct the driver to Madelyn's house and he takes you there in under 20 minutes. Before you can even reach the party, you can hear the music a distance away from her house, which tends to overpower your nervousness over your excitement.

The cab driver drops you outside her house. You walk up to the closed door and take in a deep breathe before ringing the bell. You can hear the chattering of the people inside. The door opens and you see Madelyn on the other side. You grin widely upon her presence.

"Happy birthday beautiful!" You say ecstatically, hugging her and kissing both her cheeks.

"Thank you darling!" She says laughing. She beckons you to come inside. You walk in to see the biggest crowd of people you've seen together in a house.

You turn to Madelyn and hand her her gift. "Oh my god you didn't have to bring me one!" She says, taking it from you and hugging you again.

"Nonsense! It's your birthday, you definitely deserve to get one."

"Thank you so much. Come on, let's get you some drinks and I'll introduce you to some people." You follow her lead to the kitchen, where she gives you a drink. You thank her and take the cup from her.

"Hey Madison!" She yells out. Madison turns around and sees the both of you. She comes up to you rushing.

"Oh my god hi!" She says, smiling widely as you hug her. "It's so nice to finally meet you!"

"You too!" You say, smiling just as widely as her.

"You were so good in Glass Onion, like, come on. That's some Emmy level acting right there." You feel your cheeks slightly warm up at her compliments.

"Thank you girl, but let's talk about Kiara! She's amazing and you're so talented!"

"Oh stop it," Madison says, laughing. You take a sip of your drink as you make some more small talk with her.

"Look there's everyone else," Madelyn says suddenly, looking across the room. You see she's looking at the group of the cast of Outer Banks. You recognise all of them. Madelyn takes you by your hand and you three make your way to the bigger group.

"Hey guys!" says Madelyn, and everyone replies with a varied version of 'hello'. Madelyn introduces you to everyone, and you hug all of them one by one and make small talk with them.

You and Madelyn now walk to the only person in the group who you haven't met yet: Drew Starkey. You may or may not have found him attractive in the show.

"Hi Drew, it's so nice to meet you!" You smile, and give him a hug.

"You too! I finally got around watching Glass Onion some time ago and you were out of this world," Drew compliments. You feel flattered from all the compliments you've been receiving today.

"Oh my god, thank you! But you as Rafe is just something else. I really cannot imagine anyone else playing him. You embodied his character so well."

"Thank you so much," he smiles. You feel your heart flutter at the small motion. You both join the group, and watch everyone talk and laugh among themselves. You look on your side at Drew, and take in how pretty he looks in the suit he's wearing. You notice the earring dangling from his ear and the rings he's wearing. You feel yourself almost swooning.

Drew whips his head in your direction but before you both can make an eye contact you turn your head away. You feel your cheeks heat up when you hear him chuckle. He totally caught you staring. You down the entire drink in your cup.

"Do you need some more?" Drew asks you. "I've run out of mine too."

"Oh... yeah sure." You both excuse yourself from the group and walk to the kitchen. Drew fills both your cups and you thank him for it. You start to feel your head slightly throbbing from the loud music playing from the speakers which are right next to you and Drew.

"Hey uh Drew?" You call him out. He hums in response. "Would you like to go out in the garden?"

"Are you okay?" He asks, slightly worried.

"Yes, yes I'm fine, it's just, the music is too loud and I'm starting to get a little overwhelmed by the number of people here," you say honestly.

"Yes of course," he says. "You'll feel better if you get some fresh air." You both leave the house and go to the garden. There is a small fountain set up in the centre of the massive garden, so you and Drew sit next to each other on the edge of the fountain.

"Thank you for coming out with me," You say, feeling grateful there's someone with you to help you feel more relaxed.

"You don't have to thank me sweets, it's all fine. I'm guessing big crowds aren't your thing?"

"No, they really aren't. I haven't been around in the industry to be used to such a huge amount of people in one room. It does make me anxious."

"Don't worry about it," Drew says softly. "It takes time to get used to it all, the big crowds of people, the paparazzi on the streets, the overwhelming number of events to attend. Your mind will slowly start to feel relaxed as you spend more time in this industry. Becoming famous comes at a price." He laughs.

"Oh it definitely does," you giggle with him. You both sit in silence, the sound of the music muffled. You have already starting to feel more relaxed, and you think it's because of Drew's presence next to you.

You like this feeling.

↶ೃ✧˚. ❃ ↷ ˊˎ-

"Okay now I have to try this casserole, you've mentioned it atleast five times already." You laugh. Your and Drew's position has changed from the edge of the fountain to the grass on the ground. You both sit in the grass, your legs crossed as you play 20 questions.

"What can I do, it's just that good," He says proudly. To every food related question you asked him, Drew managed to give "my famous chicken casserole" as the answer.

What you both have not realised is that it's been over two hours since you both have been sitting out here and chatting. The party had started to die down in the last half hour. So many people had left, and the music was now playing at a low volume. You feel your phone vibrate, so you pull it out to see Madelyn calling you.

"Hello?" You say.

"Where are you? Did you leave?" You hear Madelyn on the other end. She sounds frantic.

"Oh no I'm outside with Drew, we're in the garden," You reply. There is a silence on the other end of the phone. In a few seconds you are met with the constant beeping, signalling Madelyn ended the call.

You hear the door open and watch Madelyn walk out to you both. "Way to go guys, you could've atleast told me you're here! I was worried when I couldn't find you inside. You aren't the kind of people who leave without saying goodbye so I knew you hadn't left for your homes, which made me a lot more nervous when I couldn't find you inside." She rambles, and then starts to breathe heavily after she finishes.

"We're so sorry Madelyn," you say, getting up from the ground. "Me and Drew got so lost in conversation that we didn't even realise where the time passed."

"Yeah, it's also getting late now, so I think we both will just leave now," adds Drew, as he stands from the ground too. You nod along his words.

"Unless you need any help inside?" You ask.

"Oh no, don't worry about that." Madelyn is quick to connect two and two together. She sees the spark between you two, and starts to feel all giddy upon the possibility of you both getting closer. "I hope you had a fun time." She smiles at you both.

You turn to look at Drew who looks at you back, both of you just softly staring into each other's eyes.

Oh you definitely had fun.

And so did he.

"We did," you say, turning back to look at Madelyn. "We'll just leave now. I'll book a cab."

"Oh no, I'll drop you," Drew pipes in.

"No it's okay, it'll be such a hassle for you. It'll only take me a few seconds to book one."

"No no, I insist. It can be unsafe to be alone with an unknown cab driver this late at night."

"He's right, he can drop you. It's best you don't go home alone." Madelyn adds.

You look at the both of them, and give in. "Okay, thank you Drew."

You both exchange your last goodbyes with Madelyn and wish her a happy birthday again before you leave her house together. Drew's car isn't parked that far from her house. You reach the passenger door but before you can open it for yourself, Drew opens it for you.

"Oh, why thank you kind sir," you say in a posh accent as you sit down. He just giggles at your reply and walks around the car to sit in the driver's seat. He starts the car and begins to drive.

You connect your phone to his Bluetooth speakers to put on some music. After searching around your playlist for a few seconds, you find your favorite song.

"Oh my god I love this one!" Drew says, bobbing his head to the beat.

"You do?" You say happily.

"Yes! Their recent album is just simply a work of art."

"Right! It's my all time favorite album! It's everything." On the drive to your house, you and Drew vibe to music and surprisingly, you both have a lot of common music taste.

Drew drives up to your house, but he just doesn't want you to leave. Not yet. This is too soon. He wants to spend more time with you, get to know you better.

But it's getting late at night. And as much as you don't want to leave either, you know you have to go.

"Drew, could we exchange numbers?" You ask, shyly. He just nods his head with a smile and gives you his phone. You put in your number and ask him to text you so you can get his.

"Thank you for the drive Drew," you say softly. You stare into his eyes yet again. There is so much you have to explore, so much more you need to know about him. He's lived a different life before you came in it, and you want to know about it all. You want to know every single thread that's been woven together to create this beautiful man in front of you.

"You're welcome," his voice just as soft as yours. You want him to stop you. You want him to tell you that he doesn't want you to leave. You want to stay with him and talk some more.

But he doesn't say anything.

You give him another smile and step out of the car and walk to your house.

Drew is controlling himself from calling your name out. Why are you getting distant from him by each passing second? Why aren't you staying? He doesn't want you to leave.

↶ೃ✧˚. ❃ ↷ ˊˎ-

You freshen up in your washroom and change in some comfortable clothes before lying in your bed. You hear your phone vibrate so you pick it up to see it's a text from an unknown number.

unknown number: hey it's Drew :)

You smile at the text. You quickly save his number and shoot him a text back.

you: hey :)

drew: oh you haven't slept yet?

you: nope, not sure if I'll be able to fall asleep tho, my insomnia keeps on kicking in

drew: ugh same, insomnia gets the best of me

And you both kick it off again. It's almost 3 am at night, but you're up texting Drew. You feel like you are 13 years old, and you are getting to text your first ever crush. The nerves, the skipping of your heartbeat each time Drew uses a heart in his texts all make you feel like a little teenager again.

And you love it.

↶ೃ✧˚. ❃ ↷ ˊˎ-

It's been almost three weeks since you met Drew, and all you have to say about this is that your life has changed for the better. He's there for you every single moment you need him; when you need someone to celebrate your small successes with, when you need a shoulder to rest your head on when you're sad, when you need someone to just listen about what's been bothering you.

In return, you love to be by Drew's side as much as you can. You try your best to reciprocate every little thing he does for you.

But one of the biggest things Drew has done for you is get in contact with one of the directors he has worked in the past, who now has casted you in his upcoming movie. The script impressed you a lot, and you're super excited to start working on it. And you just don't know how you can thank Drew for it.

"Sweets it's the fifth time today you've thanked me for it and it's only 9 am! I swear, I've done nothing, all I did was just call him up." He smiles at you, as he hands you a plate of the pancakes he made.

"But now I'm getting to act in this big movie Drew! You really don't know how grateful I am for that," you say, digging into the pancakes.

You were over at Drew's home last night to watch some Netflix together. You ended up falling asleep in between the show, so Drew carried you to his room carefully. When you woke up this morning, it took you a few seconds to realise where you are.

"I have to do something for you in return, otherwise I'll just feel guilty." You tell him.

"What? There is nothing to feel guilty about. No more talks about this okay? You and me, we're close friends, we do things for each other without expecting a thank you in return."

Friends. He didn't intend to say that, but what else can he do? He doesn't want to risk what you both have created so lovingly by admitting his feelings for you. What if you don't like him back?

Friends. Why do you feel a pang in your chest upon hearing this word? But, that's what you are right? You haven't told him how you feel about him, so that makes you friends, right?

An awkward silence falls over you two which only involves the sound of the forks and knives scratching against the plate and of you both chewing. Once you're done eating, Drew takes your plates and puts them in the dishwasher. Meanwhile you gather all your stuff and get ready to leave. You say nothing except a simple goodbye and leave his home.

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You're sitting in your room with your script in your hand as you read it and try to memorise your lines along with it. The sound of your phone ringing makes you lift your head up from your script. You see it's Drew calling you. You get slightly worried because he doesn't call you very often, you both usually prefer texting but when he does call you, it's something urgent.

"Hello?" You say after accepting the call.

"Uh... are you free?" You hear Drew's voice on the other end. Except, he doesn't sound the same. He sounds sick.

"Oh my god Drew are you okay?" You ask worriedly, getting up from your bed and finding your shoes and other things you'll need if you have to leave the house.

"Just a little sick," he then coughs, which definitely doesn't indicate to a 'little sickness'.

"I'm coming okay? Just give me a few minutes." You cut the call and quickly pop on your shoes, pick up all your stuff and leave your house.

You reach his place really quickly and rush inside. You realise you didn't ring the bell but then you remembered he's alone and sick so it's best to not disturb him from his bed.

You enter his room to see the lights switched off, the curtains drawn, and Drew's body lying under the covers. You walk up to him and carefully lift the duvet from his head. You softly gasp at how pale he looks. There are loads of scrunched up tissues lying around on his bed.

"Hey," he says, his voice hoarse as he tries to smile at you.

"Drew, bub," you say nothing else. You feel so bad for him, he must be feeling so sick. He notices your frown and lifts one of his hands up to your hand.

"Hey I'll be fine, now that you're here to take care of me," you softly chuckle at his words, as you caress the back of his palm. You lean in to press your forehead against his to see if he has a temperature. At that moment, Drew feels his cheeks heat up, and not only because of the high temperature he has.

When you feel his forehead scorching hot against yours, you quickly rush to his medicine cabinet and find the pills you need. You then get a glass of water for him. You carefully wrap your arms around his body and help him sit up in his bed. You hand him the water and a pill.

He takes the pill and you tell him you're going to make some vegetable soup for him. You go to his kitchen, find all the ingredients you need in his fridge and start to whip up the soup. You work quicker than usual, because you know you need to get this to him as quick as you can. When the soup is simmering away on the stove, you go back to his room. He's still sitting in the same position, his head leaned back against the headboard and his eyes closed.

You drag one of the chairs in Drew's room closer to him and sit down. He opens his eyes and looks at you.

"I'm so sorry for bothering you, I really didn't know who to call." He says.

"You don't have to apologise, I'm here for you always," you say softly, taking his hand in yours again and rubbing his skin just as you did before. He seems a lot more relaxed upon this gesture from you.

"You are sweets, you are always there for me. You're there for me when I need someone to talk to, you're there for me when I need someone to tell my dad jokes to."

"And you are always there for me Drew," you add. "You're there for me when I need someone to listen to my crazy theories about the movies I watch."

Drew gives you a soft smile, and you both look into each other's eyes just the way you always do, and you find yourself getting lost in them again. It's like you've found a home in those striking blue eyes.

"Sweets?" He calls you out. Your heart flutters each time he calls you that. "Can I tell you something?" Maybe it's the high temperature that he has that's making him do this, or maybe he's just tired of being just friends with you. Whatever it is, he is ready to tell it to you.

"Yes?" Your heart starting to beat faster. You have a small hunch of what he might say, but you don't want to get your hopes up just to get hurt.

"I think... I think I've fallen for you." He whispers. You look at him with your eyes wide, his hand still in yours.

You can't believe your ears. He said what you had the slightest hunch he'd say. But you didn't think you would have guessed right.

The person you fell for because he told you he will always be there for you no matter what has also fallen for you.

On the other end, Drew looks at you and tries his best to read your expression. Are you going to tell him the same, or are you about to reject him? He can't tell what's going on in your mind. He breathes deeply as he watches you look at him with wide eyes.

"I'd never thought I'd hear this but Drew, I fell for you too, so fast, so hard." You whisper back. He lets out a sigh of relief.

The person he fell for because they told him taking care of him is one of their topmost priorities has fallen for him.

You lean in and press a soft kiss on his forehead and another one on his cheek. "I'll give you a real one when you get well." You say, smiling so widely.

That night, you stay over at his place. You sleep next to Drew, his head resting on your chest as you rake your fingers softly through his hair and occasionally press a kiss to his forehead, his cheek, his temple, his chin, his nose.

He's yours, and you're his.

The world has finally fallen in place.

↶ೃ✧˚. ❃ ↷ ˊˎ-

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[little-miss-dilf-lover]

May I please request a part 2 to “One of us”? Where she’s grappling with the weight of having killed someone (though it was out of defense), and Tangerine (and Lemon) are there for her? Y/n asking them if she’s a “bad person”, and the Twins reminding her that what she did was out of defense, whereas they kill for a living, etc? Tangerine cuddling close with her? The Twins honestly wishing they could bring the evil man back to life so that they could kill him themselves

hii, I wasn’t actually planning on making a part 2 but you made me want to. thank you for requesting, hope you like it💌

one of us (part 2)

tangerine x fem! reader

wc || 0.7k

warnings || mentions of guilt after k*lling abductor

masterlist + rules

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part 1

You had now been living with Tangerine and Lemon in their home in the countryside for about two months now, and they’ve done nothing but treat you as one of their own. They’ve been so kind and considerate to you; feeding you, buying you things and just generally all round sweet.

The nights wouldn’t always be easy though, often having nightmares and awful reoccurring thoughts. Fortunately, your room was right next door to Tangerine’s and across from Lemon, so you knew that if you needed them, they’d be right there. As Tan was quite a light sleeper, he’d usually hear you stirring in your sleep, more often than not barging into your room to check on you. Sometimes you’d be too frightened to sleep, so Tangerine would make a bed on the floor beside you and talk random nonsense to help you drift off.

Not only was sleep a bit of a struggle, but you also had grave difficulty managing the guilt after the incident. It was self-defence, but you couldn’t quite grasp the fact that you had actually killed someone. You felt debilitating responsibility for taking a life, no matter if they deserved it or not.

You don’t have much to do in the day other than watch tv or spiral in thought. Tangerine and Lemon were decreasing their time at home, slowly easing you into them going black to work again. You missed their company terribly, but you knew they’ve already done so much for you and couldn’t expect them to put their work lives on hold too.

They had told you this morning before leaving for work they’d be back around noon, so that gave you some sanity.

You felt like you were wasting time, you had spent so many days held captive that it should make you want to go out and do things. But truthfully, you just didn’t have it in you, not yet anyway. Flicking aimlessly through the awful daytime television selection, randomly selecting a shitty reality show. Huddling yourself in the blanket and sprawling out on the sofa to get comfortable.

The show was so mind-numbingly boring, that your brain couldn’t stay interested and drifted off to the same thoughts that you hated.

So emerged in thought, you didn’t hear the front door open or realise the twins standing in the doorway.

“Everything alright?” Lemon quietly asks, not wanting to startle you.

Turning around, you nod once with a saddened smile.

Tangerine gently hits his brother's side, as if to communicate. “Let me get you some tea.” Lemon smiles, leaving the room.

“Still having those thoughts?” Tangerine softly asks, taking a seat beside you.

“Yeah.” You whisper, barely audible.

“Why didn’t you call?” He asks, searching for your eyes.

“I didn’t want to bother you.” You glance away.

“I don’t care what I’m doing, if you need me… you call me, right?” Cupping your cheeks.

“Am I a bad person?” You mumble, closing your eyes.

“Look at me.” He says sweetly. “You are not a bad person. What you did, that was self-defence- open them.” Warmly instructing again. “You didn’t do anything wrong… and we…” nodding to his brother who had just walked in holding a collection of mugs. “We wish that he could come back so we could kill him ourselves. Don’t we?” Exchanging glances.

“Yeah. We wished that we could do it for you… so you don’t have to feel what you feel.” Lemon says sweetly, handing you a mug.

“She thinks she’s a bad person.” Tangerine looks at Lemon as if to tell him your absurd thought.

“No.” His face full of shock and confusion. “You didn’t do anything wrong.”

“See? If we think that, why can’t you?”

Awkwardly shrugging your shoulders.

“It’s just gonna take time.” Lemon says, snuggling into the armchair opposite.

Tangerine sweetly looks at you, his face silently offering you comfort and security. “Let’s say we watch the rest of this shite.” He jokes, nodding to the tv.

Draping his arm over your shoulder, gently pulling you into his side as he turns the volume back up.

You knew it would take some time to manage the guilt and nightmares, but if you had the twins by your side, you were sure it would be no problem.

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[bl4cktourmaline]

🏮 . 月 — day five featuring shinonome ena

knock knock!

heres some mail!

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⌨️ᶻᶻᶻ...anon is typing... ♡

↻ᴹᵉˢˢᵃᵍᵉ ˡᵒᵃᵈᵉᵈ !

❝Hope you have a good birthday, can I get Ena for 5? Thank you❞

━━❝Please don't hate me... I have a good reason for this! ❞

Information: reader has heterochromia!

NIGHTCORD CALL:

TAP TAP!

Ena was scrolling through her selfies she has posted online with you in it.

"Look at this selfie [name]! I can't believe we had to wait for 2hrs to dine in, ugh. However it was worth it."

"Oh oh! How about this one? You look so adorable with this kuromi plush!"

Ena was enthusiastically showing off every selfies with you in it. However, it couldn't be said the same to you..

"..."

"[Name]? What's wrong?"

"O-oh.. It's just nothing.. I just feel a bit insecure since all the selfies I'm in with you has lesser likes than the ones you do with others or by yourself. Are my eyes really that weird..?"

"Nonsense! Sure, they may have lesser likes but they're honestly missing out on what a cute person you are! Besides, you don't need to care about the likes! I'm your girlfriend aren't I? You should only pay attention to me!"

"..."

"I'll love you regardless [name]. Don't let anyone change that."

"..Heh, I guess you're right Ena."

As your cheeks turn a little red from what she had just said in the call.

"Hey Ena, I'm going to end the call so I can get ready for our date!"

"Alright, just don't be late!"

You then got up to prepare yourself, since you and Ena were going to go on a date for just a bit.

»»-----► After a while... ❍✧

"That was a fun ride. Glad we came to phoenix wonderland. Right Ena?"

"..."

Ena was seen being on her phone swiping furiously at it.

"Hey Ena?"

You came up behind her trying to see what she was doing only to scare her.

"[N-NAME]?! Don't come up behind me like that again."

She quickly covered her screen.

"Are you okay Ena? You didn't reply to my statement and was swiping a lot so I wanted to see what you were doing.."

"Aha. Don't worry too much about it."

"Now come on, we have more rides to go on!"

As she dragged you to the other rides in hope of distracting you.

⋘ Back at home... ⋙

"That was a fun date.. Though I wonder what Ena was doing on her phone.."

-and like that, your prayers have been answered.

DING!

"Huh? A message. From who?"

As you opened your phone screen to see your best friend texting you. You decided to open the chat, only to be shocked and upset.

Had it all been a lie? What was the goal of doing that? To just shatter someone random's heart?

You were done.

⋘ At night school... ⋙

"Hey [name], have you seen th-"

As you turn around to face Ena, she was kind of shocked seeing that you've put your contacts back on.

"[N-name]? Why are you putting your contacts on again? Were you getting harassed or bullied??"

"Funny seeing you ask that."

You replied coldly towards her, before bringing your phone screen up to her, showing her a screenshot of one of her post making fun of your different eye colors.

"..We're done by the way.. Now leave me alone."

As you started to walk away from her.

"W-Wait [name]!"

"I didn't post that! You got to believe me. This was all a misunderstanding!"

"Please don't hate me.."

"I don't have a good reason for doing this!"

"I'm being framed.. Please believe me!"

As her pleas slowly drowned out as you walked away from her.

..Though why were her cries so genuine..?

No.. Surely your best friend wouldn't lie to you right?

(っ'-')╮=͟͟͞͞💌 You receive a letter from X

↻ᴹᵉˢˢᵃᵍᵉ ˡᵒᵃᵈᵉᵈ !

𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐥𝐨𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠. . .

Wooo, happy birthday to me! :D

..Now where's my furina fic yue?/j

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[ghostly-wisp]

ONE DANCE

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💌: Harwin Strong x fem!reader

🎞: House of The Dragon

👥: Harwin Strong, Reader, Viserys, and Rhaenyra Targaryen.

✒️: ghostly-wisp on Tumblr

word count: 991

warnings: violence

summary: Ser Harwin Strong didn't like dancing all that much, though one Targaryen sister always made him happy no matter what they were doing.

Ser Harwin Strong did not enjoy dancing.

While it looked fun, when he was actually on the dance floor, he never failed to make a fool of himself, he'd take the wrong step or be lost on how exactly the dance was supposed to continue, so he was three steps behind. And so, at the wedding between Laenor Velaryon and Rhaenyra Targaryen, he opted to sit to the side while the other Lords and Ladies danced.

It looked fun, everyone in unison while they stepped in circles – smiling at their partners, he kept having the thought to just go dance the rest of his night away, though he just knew he'd mess someone up, and he didn't want to do that.

The only people in the room who didn't seem to be enjoying the wedding were Rhaenyras's family at the front of the room–her father, Viserys, stuffing food in his face while glaring into the crowd angrily, his wife, Queen Alicent looked blankly. Though, she had a blank expression on her face often. Most of the attention was on the fact that she was wearing green–the color of house Hightower, rather than Targaryen red.

In some sense, Alicent reminded him of his mother, unhappy in her marriage and living every day the same. He had hoped that she'd come to the wedding, he wrote to her about it and never got any word back. His mother was not as condescending as Alicent has proven herself to be in the past few days, however.

Harwin's thoughts of Harrenhal were interrupted by someone tapping on his shoulder—perhaps he was looking over to the Royal family for too long and someone noticed. When he turned his head, he found no other than Y/N Targaryen – Rhaenyras younger sister. Also, the princess he was sworn to protect.

"Your grace," Harwin says loud enough for her to hear. "Is something the matter?"

"Yes, Ser Harwin!" She exclaims a smile wide on her face, "You are not dancing, instead you're up here looming over everybody else. Come dance!"

He raises his arms in protest, mindful of who he is talking to, he still has a polite smile. Had it not been you, he might've rejected in a way some may call cold and rude. "Your grace, I couldn't! I cannot dance, I have no rhythm."

"Nonsense! I will teach you." Y/N grabs the knight's wrist, attempting to drag him to the dance floor. Harwin was much stronger than the princess, so he had all the means to protest by not moving—he wonders sometimes why he didn't just pause, though he likes seeing the princess happy. If him dancing at her sister's wedding made her happy, so be it.

Once they got to a somewhat open space on the pact floor, Y/N stands across from him—while this may be Rhaenyra's wedding, Harwin couldn't help but note just how beautiful Y/N was, the way her hair was styled and the dress she has on. If you ask Harwin, she could outshine the bride, even if it wasn't intentional. "It's easy! Mirror what I do!" She grabs his hand, "It's okay if you make a mistake," Somehow, her assurance relieved him. Despite that he had this worry brewing in him for hours, her words eased it even just a little bit.

For a while, he thinks that he's getting the hang of it, he's even enjoying the dance. He smiles so wide that his cheeks hurt. He'd got confident enough that he didn't have to watch your every step, but watch you instead. He never really studied your face as much as he could now. You were even more beautiful than he had thought.

He's just about to go into the next part of the dance when he notices how everyone in the room paused. With whispers and screams of horrors, it takes him a while to understand what's going on, it's hard to see around a crowd—it takes until he hears a Lady scream "He's going to kill him!" before he felt his instinct come in. The fight that had broken out was between Ser Criston Cole and Ser Joffrey Lonmouth. He didn't have much time, now he had a duty to the princess – a duty to you.

Y/N could not take her eyes away as much as she wanted to—she was no stranger to blood and gore, but this was too much. Her mouth was agape and her hand covering her mouth, Ser Criston always seemed sweet to her and her sister – more to Rhaenyra, but she just simply wasn't as close to him as Rhaenyra was.

Laenor was screaming, her new brother-in-law begging for his best friend's life was ringing in her ears, her view became obstructed when someone lifted her from the ground, it didn't take much thought for her to realize who. "Harwin put me down!" She exclaims, following up with, "I am a princess and that is your order!" Though Harwin did not listen. Instead, he continued to carry you out of the hall. "Ser Harwin, please!"

He grumbles a little, "Your grace. It's my job to protect you." He replies, setting her down. "I would rather answer to you than your father if you were to be hurt."

"What of Rhaenyra? She is your heir. She is more important than me, and she is still in the hall!"

"Would you like me to return for her?" He asks, raising his voice as more people from the wedding fled the hall, pushing Harwin to the side a bit — you instinctively grabbed his arm as if you could keep him from falling over. (If it came to it, the both of you would be falling over.)

You felt selfish when you shook your head, but mostly you didn't want to be left alone while crowds of Lords and Ladies ran by. "This, your grace. Is why I'm not fond of dances."

#daddy harwin #x reader #harwin x reader #house of the dragon #harwin strong x reader #god i love this man #i would sell my soul for him to be real #writers on tumblr #gender neutral insert #harwin strong #harwin strong x gender netural reader #no pronouns #y/n is smart omg !! #game of thrones #reader insert

[thecryingastrologer]

A hot take on tarot and tarot readings🌚🌝

DO NOT 🚫 PLAGIARISE MY WORK. IF YOU WANT TO REPOST IT GIVE ME THE CREDITS💌🧿

Hey you guys❤️ it's been a long time since I've posted on here. I had a lot going on and i have so much to share with you guys. I'm officially a clg student and I've been trying to figure out how this clg stuff works and i can safely say, I've figured out enough at this point. I will be becoming more regular now onwards by posting at least once a week so that you guys don't feel like you're following a dead account. I will admit I've been active on Tumblr but didn't post as I felt very disconnected with astrology and tarot. I felt like i didn't wanna do it because I had a lot of things going on and was trying to figure my self out but came to a realisation about my inclination towards spirituality and the reason why I created this account. Thankyou all for being by my side and still viewing my content, engaging with me and following. I'm eternally grateful for it and wish to repay you all back by bringing life to this account🧿🫀🤍🙏

Soooooooooo, let's start off with something that may rub ppl the wrong way but😘

So I started getting into tarot a while ago and have been following and engaging liking and all alot of tarot pages on this app, which i will say are very good. Like alot of the readers on here are very good🧿 and not just here but also on YouTube.

All of these opinions are my own thoughts and observations and NOT a fact so 🌼

🌺 i feel like a lot of ppl who turn to tarot readings do not accept what the readers say because they don't want to hear anything other than their expected thoughts.

🌺 Alot of the tarot accounts on YouTube and Twitter tend to sugar coat what the cards are saying. In the sense, that they will somehow manage to manipulate even the most straightforward reading to cater to the audience instead of being upright with it. Like the cards will say one thing and the reader will either completely change the meaning of it or try to manipulate the meaning. Nowwwww, ik alot of yall will say that sometimes the intuition is just different than the meaning and i agree but I'm talking abt the ones who straight up manipulate tarot for views and engagement and such ppl are clowns who should stop this kinda nonsense for their 2 min fame and learn how to be honest.

🌺 Now, you see, there's a reason all these tarot readers on this plateform tend to tell you to use your discernment and get in touch with your intuition and it's because spirituality today, is not limited to only a certain group. Anyone can get into tarot and astrology but not everyone is spritual and give 2 stones about its art and essence. These ppl will try to manipulate the fuck out of you so that you either stop using your intuition and discernment orrrrr start trusting them too much to a point where you rely on them energetically, if you know what I mean.

🌺 You should take tarot and astrology with a grain of salt. Remember, nothing is set in stone. It always changes and that is the beauty of it. Speaking from personal experience, it is very easy to get addicted to tarot readings. I remember, i started off with one video and then got hooked to it and stopped using my own discernment. Now, i tend to use my discernment and remember that at the end of the day, the power lies in my hands.

🌺 Continuous use of tarot readings will make out of touch with reality and your own intuition. I remember i used to feel very mindless after consuming alot of tarot readings and thay was because I was living in my own dillusion that got created because of excessive tarot readings. So go for tarot readings but don't become chronically dependant on it.

🌺 it is fine if you don't agree with a reading but do not go around disrespecting the readers who are genuinely doing it for you and put actual effort into their content.

THANKYOU Y'ALL FOR MAKING IT TO THE END OF THIS POST. ILYSM YOU GUYS SO MUCHHH🧿🫀❤️

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[viluvr-archived]

I'm trying to be productive so cheer me on 🙁😁😄‼️

#( 💌 : mai's nonsense )

[ask-sebastian]

Apologies for the late night owl, but I foolishly forgot to send you something for Valentine’s Day.

It’s not much, but I snuck into the kitchens to whip up something really quick (fun fact, you can offer the elves a little treacle fudge and they’ll happily let you have the kitchen at your disposal)

Please enjoy the chicken soup to keep yourself hydrated and warm as you recover, and the green box contains butter tarts and sugar cookies.

Lastly, I’ve included a book that I thought you might find interesting. It outlines various spells and their development history, including how certain spells originated.

Do take care. I’m certain we’ll cross paths in the restricted section sooner or later.

Em 💌

Em,

Firstly, no apologies are necessary. It's a pleasure to receive your owls no matter the hour, however I shall not accept this foolish nonsense about forgetting anything. I do not require any special pampering, least of all on one particular day of the year. I am pleased enough that you graciously sent along such thoughtful and healing gifts. A little soulful nourishment, sinful treats, and stimulating reading are never unappreciated. I shall enjoy them all immensely.

I am equally thankful for the knowledge that the kitchen elves are so easily persuaded. Quite good to know when one is feeling peckish in the off hours, though I would likely eat all the fudge before I managed to find my way into the kitchens. Solves the problem either way, I suppose.

Please accept a few small tokens of gratitude in exchange, along with something I have always found particularly useful when smuggling extra books from the Restricted Section...or any other morally questionable objects I may happen upon by chance.

I am certain our paths shall cross again soon.

With much anticipation, Seb

[Included with the letter is a small, neatly wrapped parcel containing a speciality assortment of chocolates and sweets (with any suspiciously-flavoured Every Flavour Beans removed), a small set of quill tips engraved with delicate filigree, and a silky black pouch magically expanded to carry considerably more in size and weight than its unassuming size typically allows.]

#ask-sebastian #sebastian sends valentines #em #marketfreshfics

[bxritliebert]

[Se habla español también]

Basically an introduction to my Tumblr, to satisfy the likes of people from different fandoms

💌-Soon I will be adding links to my other social networks, when I get more people and interactions

•Please interact with care and risks

I will write about Breaking Bad and its derivatives! I'm also in the Jojos fandom, those two are my forte, But I'll be happy to play any fandom, if I don't know about it, I'll let you know!!

💌-Mi idioma principal es el español/ My main language is English

-About me-

¡Hello, welcome to my Tumblr, my name is [unintelligible], but you can call me Britt!

[💌Yeah breaking Bad reference bitch💌]

💌-I don't prioritize NSFW, but I'll be happy to write it and it's what I'm looking for the most, I also love soft, so tell me your preferences

HWKKWIS, I'm a sucker for breaking Bad and better call Saúl, don't deny me that everyone is very damn fine

💌-The reader is often designed to be female, but of course you can tell me what gender your character will be.

💌-I am practicing my writing and playing with social networks, please forgive me if I have mistakes or nonsense 😭

💌-I'm not that busy I just have High school so I'll be as quick as I can

💌-I agree with any topic, I don't think I have limits, but of course, there are topics that may make me uncomfortable and I'll let you know, as days go by I'll add that I accept and that I don't!!

•It is already notorious, but I remind you that my strengths are better call Saúl, breaking Bad, El camino and Jojos

-You can socialize with me, and damn, I'll be very delighted!!

Bye bye, and Kisses

-noob

#breaking bad #breaking bad x reader #nacho varga #better call saul #lalo salamanca #tuco salamanca #fanfic #bcs #brbabcs #jojos bizarre adventure #jojo stardust crusaders #jesse pinkman

[duhnova]

hi everyone!! i woke up this morning to having over 3k followers, and i am so thankful to every single one of you <3 i never thought this many people would enjoy the fics i write or the nonsense i spew sometimes, but here we are! i have a lot of fics on my plate rn so i’ve decided to host a sleepover (from now, may 29th to the end of june!) where you can send me things (that aren’t full blown requests)!

below the cut is some upcoming things i’m posting/working on and a list of things you can send me incase you’re at a loss! (block the tag: ‘duhnova 3k celebration!’ if you don’t want your dash to be clogged with it)

link to my ask box 💌

masterlist for my (new and unannounced) virgin series will be going up on May 31st!

i will be posting a snippet of my ‘The King’s Gambit’ fic on June 1st! (Bound - Yoon Jeonghan)

i will have my ‘Garden Collab’ fic posted by June 15th! (valley of broken dreams (and lilies) - lee jihoon)

untitled (toxic) minghao fic will be posted June 23rd! (maybe sooner)

list of things you can send me: (but are not limited to)

• kinks

• mtl

• reactions

• ask about any of my wips/characters/stories

• nsfw / sfw links (and i’ll give you a member/blurb)

• give me an anime and i’ll give you a blurb with a svt member

• biases (send me a group whether you think i know them or not and i’ll give you my biases, or who i think my bias would be)

• ask about myself or my mutuals!

pretty much anything is free range to send me! if i answer it that means i’m comfortable with it (but if you want to check out my guidelines !)

this is in no way required but i do have a ko-fi if you want to tip!

#duhnova 3k celebration!

[butterbeerblurbs]

say a little prayer for you (f.w.)

💌: fred’s decided to man up and tell you directly what he plans to do instead of taking his test... ditching hogwards with george... on a broom... he anticipates the worst but... 📝 word count: 1,739 words / fred weasley x reader /  🌸 fluff  💬: i’ve read imagines of how fred would go behind the reader’s back but i kind of wanted to imagine what it would be like if fred was together with someone he was able to come clean with before doing the deed, haha! 

[main masterlist 🧡] / [drabbles masterlist 💛]

“if you’ve got something to tell me, now’s probably the right time, freddie.”

with just that sentence alone, fred feels like you’ve snatched his heart from his chest and squished it with how direct you’ve been. might as well throw a knife in there for good measure, really stick that in, you know? he feels like he’s done something wrong even if–technically–he hasn’t quite done it yet.

you can tell you’ve struck a chord when he has to hold back a choke from the sip of butter beer that kisses his tongue. your smile is hiding behind your hand as you rest your chin in your palm, eyes still lingering at the way his ginger locks toss under the dim lights as you two remain seated in the three broomsticks.

it had been a bait and you knew it. the day so far had been one that you would deem as perfect. he’s made a lunch reservation at a cafe you like where they had amazing chocolate cake. for tea time, he surprised you by bringing you near the beach, feet in the sand, hand-in-hand. now, it was settling down somewhere familiar and having a glass of butter beer.

fred clears his throat, straightening his back as he tries to gauge the situation.

“did... did anyone tell you anything?” he sounds careful, almost too careful for your liking.

you shake your head. not giving much for him to work with. but there isn’t any to begin with in the first place.

“so... no one told you anything?”

with a deep sigh, you shift back on your seat and look like you’re about to get up and leave. fred knows it’s a tactic you do whenever you want him to just come out and say it but he’s well-aware you’re more than capable to up and leave and take no nonsense, no bullshit. he’s quick with his movements, reaching across the small bar table to hold onto your wrist to stop you. 

“okay, okay, i’ll... stay, please?”

quietly, you remain seated as fred lures you closer towards the table (and him) so he can hold onto your hand in the pair of his own. you watch as he ponders through his thoughts. it’s as if whatever he’s thinking about telling you is eating him alive... and you’re not sure how to feel about it. 

“jeez, are you a wanted criminal or something, freddie?” you try lightening the mood, now resting both elbows on the wooden surface, giving one of fred’s hand a squeeze. he chuckles, but even a blind person could hear the nervousness in his voice.

“not exactly... not yet, at least.”

at his words, your brows raise in curiosity... and worry.

fred decides that it’s best to rip the bandaid in one shot. so he does just that.

“me and george plan on raiding umbridge’s office and leaving hogwarts for good.” 

he doesn’t look at you. instead, he stares at the way you hold onto his hand. it doesn’t grip tighter, or loosen, it stays the same... so he continues.

“we plan on starting up our business right after seeing as we’d... be pretty free.” he licks his lips and then he looks up to you. “quite literally.”

the silence is nearly cutting into fred’s veins the longer it drags on. sure, the muffles and light chatters surrounds the pair of you, but the less of your voice fred gets to hear, feels like a sin in itself. not when he’s managed to hear you laugh throughout the day, feel the warmth of your presence waving him in. now it felt distant, even if he understands rightfully so as to why that may be.

“w-well...” fred squeezes your hand, “say something.”

you sigh, “what do you expect me to say, freddie?”

he gapes. 

he remains quiet.

then, he shakes his head. 

he doesn’t know, either. he was prepared for anything, really. the good, the bad, the absolute worst. he understands that this, in one way, he’s throwing all the years of studying at hogwarts when he’s so close to finishing but he... he can’t seem to pull through. on one end, he knows how frustrating it must be for you but the other, if george is willing to be on the same boat as him, there’s nothing he can’t overcome–especially if harry decided to help them with a boost to fund their business.

"so that’s why you’ve been stocking up on your goods,”

fred doesn’t know if he should smile or not, because he doesn’t know in which direction this was going to go. he knows you’re not stupid, either. you’ve been around in his dorm enough to know he’s got a stash of prank items. he’s been developing products with george as well and they recently tested their fireworks and got feedback from the bunch including you. he watches as you put the pieces all in your head, it’s like he doesn’t even need to explain anything when–”i’m sure nothing i say will change your mind,”

your eyes meet his gaze, and you watch as his eyes soften at the sight of yours. “will it, freddie?”

fred bites down on his lip to stop himself from saying anything–he doesn’t know what but–and he doesn’t respond verbally. visually, however, you can see the thought lingers in his mind.

“if i asked you to call off your plans with george, stick around until you graduate and...” fred raises his brows when your voice trails off, your words left hanging and he refuses to let go of your hand when you try to pull back. it’s instinctive when you get nervous and you don’t know why, it’s making you feel emotional. fred hates that he can see you tearing up and it’s his instincts to keep you close when he can see your tears surfacing.

instead, fred tugs you up to your feet and gets close to you. whirls and swirls of air engulf you and turns your vision all blurry before you can smell the scent of nature welcoming you. your eyes peel open, lungs being filled with air as you find your footing on the ground. fred keeps his arms around you as you come to realise where you were, knees weak, and he slowly lures you down. you sit on the grass under the night sky as fred’s apparated you two to a familiar looking park the first time you two shared your first kiss.

the sentiment alone makes you even more emotional, but then you’re reminded of the turn of events following up to this moment and it shatters you.

you remain resting in fred’s embrace, with one of fred’s arms around you and the other, his hand, cocooning your cheek to make you look up to him. past the tears blinking down your face, fred remains silent until you speak first.

"promise me you’ll be careful. if anything happens to you, i’ll–”fred shaking his head with a sound of surprise catches you off guard. just like how you’ve caught him off guard. “love, are you–what d’you mean?”

he can tell you’re confused just by the look on your face.

“surely you and george are maniacs planning some spectacle and... i want you to promise me you’ll be careful.”

you watch as realisation sinks into his features.

“you’re... you’re not gonna tell me not to do it?”

“will it work?”

“i-i don’t know.” honesty flushes through his veins when he’s nervous. fred’s mischievous, yes, but apparently with you, he can’t lie. can’t and won’t. so he doesn’t. he always comes clean when it comes to you and he loves/hates it at times and now’s one of those moments that leaves him... fumbling... because this wasn’t one of the outcomes he predicted.

“i... honestly...” it was fred’s turn to get emotional at the sight of you trying not to cry (failing, but not too bad with a couple of tears), “...i was expecting you to go completely off the rails, call me lunatic, anything but...”

“crying?” you scoff a chuckle, using the back of your hand to wipe your eyes but fred’s beating you to it. he nudges your hand away and carefully strokes your cheeks, “crying for my safety?” he autofills your thoughts for you, “probably the last thing on my list.”

“what else was on that list?”

“well... planning to get your forgiveness was one of it.”

“even before you do the deed?” your tone gives it away to how ridiculous fred sounds and he agrees when he doesn’t say anything. “godric, freddie. what do you plan to do to umbridge?”

“nothing lethal,” he shrugs, resting his cheek atop your head, “just... that woman’s absolutely manic. we can’t have her in charge of the students, no fucking shot.” you feel fred brushing your arms as he hugs you close, the pace of his heart thumping against your back.

“if me and george manages to drive her out, it’s gonna be a lot safer for a lot of people here... it’ll be worth it.” you hear the sincerity in his voice, and you can see it in his eyes when you turn the cheek and manage to spot the way he gazes into your eyes. sure, fred and george has had a reputation of causing absolute havoc amongst the students with their pranks. some might say it’s insensitive–sometimes, yes–but it was never out of ill-intention, all about getting the laughs. they laugh at themselves twice as hard as they do to anyone, but you acknowledge it’s not for everyone, either.

but here... this... this was something different.

with purpose, deep intention, think of it like sacrificing themselves for the better of others. so... selfless... and this boy, this guy right here, was indirectly seeking for your blessing.

how could you say no? no... no. there was nothing to say ‘no’ in the first place. whether you’d like to admit it or not, this was fred’s future he was juggling with, not yours. he wasn’t asking you to leave hogwarts with him–well-aware that would be completely unfair–but he’s telling you everything upfront before you find out like the rest of... everyone.

that trust, this trust fred had in you, made your heart full.

“thank you for telling me, freddie.”

fred leans in and presses a soft kiss to your lips, just enough to keep you sighing as he cups your cheek.

“thank you for believing in me.”

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