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luvmarigold · 1 year
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keep it hush (college!peter parker x fem!reader)
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Summary: You find yourself crossing a line with Peter that you never intended to cross.
Pairings: fwb!peter x reader
WC: 1,086
WARNINGS: fluff, two idiots in love, mutual pining, slight angst (?)
important note: this fic has NOT been stolen! i, the original writer, am reposting this on my new blog as my previous blog (spiderl0rd) was wrongfully deleted. as always, reblogs and comments are appreciated! this is a part of @mermaidxatxheart ‘s Hot Writer Summer Challenge! this fic is based off of the song “Toothbrush” by DNCE. divider by @firefly-graphics
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You were in heaven. At least it felt like you were.
Lying there with your head on Peter’s chest, his hand rubbing gentle circles on your back, legs tangled up in the warm sheets, you were the most comfortable you’ve ever been. Perhaps too comfortable.
You and Peter met during your freshman year. He and his friend, Ned, lived in the dorm directly across the hall from you. After learning that you were both from Queens, you became instant friends. It wasn’t until the Spring semester that you noticed something between you. A spark.
A lingering glance here. A flirty comment there. You both finally decided to give in to temptation and try your hand at being friends with benefits.
That was six months ago and against your better judgment, you felt yourself falling for him. Hard. You swore to yourself that for the sake of your friendship, you wouldn’t let yourself get attached. However, your heart had other plans.
You glance out of the window to see the sun setting, realizing your time with Peter has come to an end. You let out a sigh before moving to climb out of bed. Before your feet are able to touch the ground, you feel a gentle hand wrap around your wrist.
“Wait, you’re leaving already? It’s barely even 8 o’clock.” He says with a nearly imperceptible pout on his lips.
You let out a light chuckle, “I just figured I’d start heading back. I’ve been here all day. You’re probably getting sick of me by now.”
“Don’t say that. I could never get sick of you. I love every minute I spend with you.” He says with a slight frown.
You pause and look at him – really look at him. He’s dead serious. You attempt to laugh it off, ignoring the feeling building in the pit of your stomach. You ruffle his already messy curls before finally climbing out of bed, “Aw, thanks, Parker. I love spending time with you too.”
There is a moment of silence as he takes you in. Eyes follow you around the room as you free yourself from his t-shirt, changing back into your own clothes. 
“Hey, Y/N?”
You hum, urging him to continue.
“Y’know you’re always welcome to stay over if you’d like…right?”
You stop in your tracks and look at him, searching his eyes for any indication that he’s joking. Your search turns up empty. 
You just sigh and shake your head. “C’mon Pete, we’ve talked about this. You know the rules.”
“It’s just…you’re always in such a rush to leave after we hook up. I don’t want you to feel like you have to do that, that’s all.”
“I appreciate that. Trust me, I do. I just don’t think it’s appropriate.”
“What do you mean? You’ve slept over dozens of times. What’s one more?” He says crawling over to the edge of the bed to be closer to you.
“Yeah but that was before we started doing this.” You say gesturing between the two of you. 
“It’s just one night. It’s not a big deal.”
You frown, “Maybe not to you, but it is to me.”
A look of confusion flashes across his features. “What do you mean?”
“I mean that cuddling and spending time together after sex crosses a boundary that we both agreed we wouldn’t cross. We both agreed that we need to give each other space in order for this to work. Otherwise, it’ll start to feel like we’re more than just benefitting if you know what I mean.”
A long, uncomfortable silence hangs in the air as you go back to gathering your belongings. You almost forgot that Peter was in the room before he quietly spoke up again.
“…But would that be so bad, though?”
“Peter-” “Please. Let me finish.”
You nod sitting back down next to him on the mattress.
“I’m sorry, okay? I know it’s against the rules or whatever but I can’t help the fact that every time I see you walk out that door, you take a little piece of my heart with you. Every night we spend together just plays on repeat in my head, over and over, until I get the chance to see you again. Being around you is all I want to do, Y/N.”
You feel your heart rate pick up and your breath quicken. This is the moment you’ve been dreaming of since you first came to terms with the fact that you had feelings for Peter. So, why are you not over the moon about his confession?
Avoiding his gaze, you turn away from him, shaking your head. “We’re friends Pete. I would never jeopardize that.”
“Well can’t we at least try? Look at me, sweetheart.” You reluctantly let your eyes meet his as he grabs your hands, sandwiching them between his own. “I say to hell with the rules. I’d break every rule in the book if it meant we got to be together. I’m not saying we have to end up in a relationship if that’s not what you want. All I’m asking is that we have a proper go at it and see if we can make things work. I’m tired of moving around in secrecy. I want to take you out on a real date. I want to fall asleep next to you. I want to be able to show you off because that’s what you deserve, Y/N. Let me be the one to give that to you.”
Your brain is screaming at you to say “no, absolutely not” but your heart is screaming louder and it’s telling you that this may be worth the risk.
“If I agree to this, keyword: if, would you agree to take things slow?”
“Of course, whatever you want! Maybe you can start leaving a change of clothes here? I can empty out one of my drawers for you if you’d like. I can even get you an extra toothbrush or something that you can keep in my bathroom. That way, you don’t have to leave super early to go back to your place. Oh! How about we-” You cut off his rambling by grabbing his face between your hands.
“Parker!”
A deep red washes over his features, throwing you a sheepish grin. “…Yeah?”
“I’d be honored to leave a toothbrush at your place, you goof.”
Those are the last words you’re able to say before he pounces on you, smothering your face with kisses. “You won’t regret this, Y/N. I promise.”
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chaotic-on-main · 1 year
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Hey sky! I know I made the post but I’ll request anyway 🥰🤣
How about #4??? :)
Hi hi!! Gonna be honest, I went through the 5 stages of grief trying to come up with an idea for this one, and what I came up with was not my first plan. I didn't intend for it to come out like this, I'm so sorry! Shckshdkjd, I hope it's okay regardless. MDNI.
☾ word count ➼ 573
☾ content/warning ➼ modernAU, gn!Reader, implied sexual content, established relationship
Edit: inspired by these songs:
Levi awoke on his stomach to the rustling of sheets next to him. He lazily cracks an eye open to the sight of you stretching your arms above your head with a grunt, his shirt from the night before pulling up ever so slightly so that the little dimples on your back peeked through. The early morning sun rays flit through the curtains, signifying yet another start of the work week. And he hated it.
His gaze follows your movements as you stand up from the side of the bed. At full height, the cloth that already hugged your torso rises up even more so that your ass is on full display, covered just barely by your very provocative underwear. The sight of a bite mark on one of your cheeks results in a smirk from Levi.
Memories of last night's adventures come flooding back to him and he has to shift his hips slightly due to oncoming discomfort between his body and the bed that came with those thoughts. He can't keep his eyes from traveling over your curves, visualizing where his hands and mouth were just hours before. Every part of you intoxicated his brain so much that it made him stupid.
"Hey." Levi calls out softly, voice husky from sleep. The sudden break in silence makes you jump. When you turn to face him, his heart does a somersault as you give him what he considered the best smile in the world. It's one of those smiles that reaches your eyes and lights up your whole face. One that seems like you save specifically for him.
"Hi." You whisper back with a playful lilt.
"Where are you going?" Levi asks. If you didn't know better, his voice almost sounded whiney. He twists his body so that he is on his side facing you, propped up on one arm. He doesn't miss how your eyes trail down his muscular body, kept fit from his regular gym sessions.
"It's Monday, silly. I need to get ready for work." You chuckle at the pout that you're given in return. He doesn't respond with anything else so you turn back around and head for the door to the rest of the apartment, planning to start the kettle for a morning tea. The cold floor against your bare feet sends a shiver up your spine. The door is already half open, hand on the knob, when you hear your fiancé pipe up from behind you finally.
"Or... you could call out and come back to bed with me." When you spin back around, he's sitting up and staring at you. You notice a soft pink flush across his cheeks.
"I don’t know, Levi... With this deadline coming up, it’s all hands on deck at the office." You mutter as you rock on the balls of your feet anxiously. His transfixed gaze on your chest as you speak goes unnoticed.
"They can survive one day without you. I can’t."
"Levi, I can't ju-"
"Please… come back to bed with me." There's a slight shift in his tone that you hadn't noticed before. You suddenly realize that the huskiness isn't from sleep, it's neediness. You can't keep your eyes from flicking down to his lap currently covered by the comforter and no doubt still devoid of any boxers.
"Oh."
"Just close the door."
His shirt barely hits the floor by the time you're on top of him.
@humanitys-strongest-bamf thanks for supporting me through my struggles of attempting to write smut lmao
Drabble challenge
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mermaidxatxheart · 2 years
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Hot Writer Summer Challenge
Hey, everyone. It's been a minute since I've seen a writing challenge going on. I was talking with @musings-of-a-rose about hosting one, and since I'm close to being at 18k followers, I figured why not? so here it is. I'm excited to start this.
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Rules
You don’t have to be following me, but it would be wonderful if you did. 
This will be for Marvel, Star Wars, Triple Frontier, and Top Gun: Maverick.
I 100% approve of noncanon. That’s the beauty of fanfiction. Make it what you want. 
Two people per prompt. (I can be persuaded to go up to three if they’re different fandoms) 
No underage, noncon, and tag appropriately for warnings please. 
Due Date: August 31, 2022
Please send me an ask with the prompt and character you choose. The ask will help me keep track of it easier and make sure I get everyone tagged appropriately. 
There isn’t a word limit, but if it’s over 500 words, please use the Keep Reading line
Use the tag #hotwritersummerchallenge and please be sure to send me a message if I don’t respond to it within 24 hours. 
I will be making a Master List of all the stories and it will be added to the one already in my bio. 
Prompts are below the cut!
Tropes
Enemies to lovers
Friends to lovers
There was only one bed(@garnette-gal Jake 'Hangman' Seresin) (@musings-of-a-rose Benny/Frankie)
Locked in a room
Snowed in
Fake dating (@skvatnavle Robert 'Bob' Floyd) (@valthevalkyrie Benny Miller)
Forbidden love
Secret billionaire/identity/royal
Second chance
Girl next door (@skvatnavle Jake 'Hangman' Seresin)
Damsel in distress
Unrequited love
Best friend’s brother/sister
AU
Soulmates (@utterly-in-like Jake 'Hangman' Seresin)
Gods/goddesses 
Disney
Social Media
Lumberjack
Pirates/mermaids/sirens
Dragon
Vacation
Coworkers/teammates 
Werewolves
Musicians/band mates
Mobster
Western
Songs
Somebody you loved- Lewis Capaldi(@skvatnavle Frankie Morales )
Bad Habits- Ed Sheeran
I hate love songs- Kelsea Ballerini
Addicted to you- Avicii
The night we met- Lord Huron (@stevenswetdream Marc Spector)
If you love her- Forest Blakk
Great Balls of Fire- Miles Teller
I don’t know about you- Chris Lane
What a shame- Layla Blue
Can’t help falling in love- Elvis
Marry you- Bruno Mars 
Marvin Gaye- Charlie Puth 
Tennessee Whiskey- Chris Stapleton
Toothbrush- DNCE (@spiderl0rd college!peter parker)
Unsweet- DNCE
Happier- Ed Sheeran
Wrong side of heaven- Five Finger Death Punch
Best I ever had- Gary Allan (@opalinedaydreams FloydSin)
A minute without you- Hanson
All of me- John Legend
Still in love with you- Jonas Brothers
Love bug- Jonas Brothers
Better together- Luke Combs
The story of tonight- We The Kings
Boyfriend- Tyler Cassidy
Check yes, Juliet- We The Kings
Girlfriend/ Avril Lavigne
I never planned on you- “Newsies”
50 ways to say goodbye- Train
Someone like you- Adele
Pov- Ariana Grande
Seize the Day- Avenged Sevenfold
Should’ve said it- Camila Cabello
Drinking alone- Carrie Underwood
I love you as much as someone like me can- Galavant
Dialogue
My finger trembled above the trigger. “I’m so sorry.” (@fangirl-316 Benny Miller)
I’m covered in the memories of you. 
“Are you even listening?” “Yeah, it just takes me a while to process so much stupid all at once.” (@utterly-in-like Hangnab/Rooster)
Damaged people are dangerous. They know how to make hell feel like home.  (@nekoannie-chan Steve Rogers)
You want a fight? I’ll bring a war. 
“It never stops hurting, does it?” “What?” “Giving someone the best of you and watching them choose someone else.”(@utterly-in-like Top Gun Maverick)
We can’t giggle, it’s a crime scene (@stuckonjbbarnes Yelena/ Kate Bishop)
“You can’t love someone else unless you love yourself first.” “Bullshit. I have never loved myself. But you? Oh god. I loved you so much, I forgot what hating myself felt like.” (@skvatnavle Benny Miller)
Sometimes memories are the worst form of torture. (@honey-dew-woo (Bradley 'Rooster' Bradshaw)
“I thought you forgot about me.” “Never.”
“How drunk were you last night?” “Well, I still have my pants on, so not that drunk?” “Those aren’t your pants.”
She opened her apartment door to hundreds of roses. She knew they were from him; he had found her. 
Mood boards
Cottagecore
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Winter
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Tropical/Vacation
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(@vanemando15 Frankie Morales/Friends to Lovers)
Haunted/Spooky
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Tagging my usual Tag Lists in case anyone would like to participate.
Everything Tag List
@everythingisoverrated @psyched2b @bitsandbobsandstuff @wkemeup @barnesandco @gambitsqueen @lokisironthrone @imanuglywombat @also-fangirlinsweden @ravenesque @murdermornings @countryrockmama @kato-ptris@katzenwahnsinn @heli0s-writes
Star Wars Tag List
@bookishofalder @doctor-warthrop @acrossthesestars @waterpancakeao3 @generousrunawaydonut @eclipsedplanet @general-latino @marvelobsessiononastick @itsdameron @mads-weasley @rawrrimamonsterr @diaryofkali @mrsdaamneron @sabxism @fanfictionismydeath @rainlumos @jaxrando @fallinallinmendes
@unicornships @rooster-bradshaw @thebradleybradshaw @fitzells @halfway-happyyy @cherryblossom-enthusiast @mmurdock85 @charnelhouse @infuriatinglyoptimistic @cowboystokes
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phoenixrising0308 · 1 year
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Picktober Challenge: Falling for you
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Picktober theme(s)- 
Flufftober: Sharing Clothes and Holding Hands,
Falltober: Pumpkin and Cider
Fanfiction (Choices The Royal Romance/ The Royal Heir & Perfect Match Fandoms)- Fictober prompt: I’m doing it, shut up.
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Books: The Royal Romance 1-3 to Royal Heir and Perfect Match.
Rating: M (18+) Sexual situation and adult themes.
Trigger Warnings in this chapter: NS*W 🍋. Additionally, mention of miscarriage.
Pairing: Liam Rys x Jessica Garcia (MC), former. Damien Nazzaro x Jessica Garcia
Agent Phoenix Forged in Fire Series premise: This is a canon-divergent series set after TRR 3 Tariq is never found. Liam’s duty to his country forces him into marriage. Jessica and Liam enter into a Cordonian arrangement. Both of them wanted to have a life together. However, various obstacles prevent him from a divorce and having the life they both want together. With dreams of a future crushed, Jessica leaves Cordonia. Despite a five-year absence, they are still heartbroken and unable to forget each other and the life they once shared. When Jessica’s career path takes an expected turn, her duty to her country pushes her to Cordonia, back into the society that burned her, and back into Liam’s sights. Will she rise from the ashes or once again go down in flames? Catch up here
Disclaimer
A/N: This is my submission for the Choices Monthly Challenge: Picktober and Fictober.
*This is a oneshot that is a part of the main story, and events will occur in a later chapters and stories in between* in the meantime here is a companion piece to give you some background on the meaning of Koi in Liam and Jessica's life.
Chapter Summary: Jessica and Damien's friends-with-benefits relationship gets complicated.
Song Inspiration: Toothbrush - Dnce
Word count: 4,500 *, please excuse typos and grammatical errors*
Reading time: 10 Minutes
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Damien Nazario apartment
Jessica jumped up from the couch and shouted, “Fuck yes! Thank you, Aaron Judge.”
Damien dug his head into the arm of his sofa and said, “Can we turn this off?”
“Why? Because the M-E-T-S are losing?” Jessica jeered.
“I just think I’m disgusted with my team at this point,” Damien mumbled while eyeing the tv remote.
“Damien, you are a sore loser.”
 Damien rolled his eyes. “Please don’t do that.”
“Do what?” Jessica said, knowing full well she was being obnoxious.
“You don’t have to rub it in.” 
“The fuck I do. All day long, you were talking sooooo much shit; look at this score. We have four more innings.”
Damien snapped back, “Tone it down, okay.”
Jessica rolled her eyes. “Such a baby,” 
Damien crossed his arms and huffed, “Just stop.”
 “Are you gonna make me, Sir…” Jessica said with a cheeky smile.
20 minutes later…
“Fuck” Damien murmured in a deep seductive tone; she moaned as Damien smacked her ass. She spread her legs, quickly aligning herself with him. Both of them are so hungry for each other. She was dripping while she slowly sank onto him, gasping as she felt him enter her inch by inch. She gave her body time to adjust to his length and thickness before she moved her hips in a figure-eight motion, arching her back in pleasure.
Damien reacted similarly, groaning her name as she got fully seated in his lap. Jessica began to rock her hips back and forth, moans mixing through the air as they were stimulated.
Damien held her hips, thrusting into her with determination. “Mmmm.” Jessica moaned, her head tilting back as Damien reached up to tangle his fingers into her hair again and tug. She squeezed her eyes shut as Damien’s thrusts up into her became rougher, his free hand reaching down to rub circles onto her clit, making her body taut and her pants of breath faster. Jessica could feel herself get close, her first orgasm of many barrelling toward her. She cried out as it hit her, the sound of her ass hitting his thighs becoming clearer and clearer. She heard him moan her name out in bliss.
Jessica stopped on top for a few seconds as she combed her hair with her hand before she laid her head on Damien’s chest and mumbled, “God, that was so fucken good.” They both gave a slight chuckle. Jessica lifted her wrist to look at her father’s watch and said, “So fucken late or so fucken early.”  
Jessica rolled off Damien’s side, gently brushing the hair away from her face while he whispered, “Preciosa, stay.”
Jessica pursed her lips. “I don’t know if that ruins our friends-with-benefits situation.”
“Worry when you’re leaving a toothbrush. You don’t have to work tomorrow. If it makes you feel better, just get some rest, and you can leave without waking me up.” Jessica responded by cuddling a little closer, allowing herself to relax; their two bodies were tangled in each other’s arms.
 “I’m gonna just close my eyes for a bit.” She murmured. 
Damien twirled Jessica’s hair and watched her eyes get heavy under his touch. When he was sure she had fallen asleep, he kissed her forehead and whispered, ‘Me Estoy Enamorado de ti (I’m falling for you).”
10 am …
KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!
Jessica and Damien both woke up at the sound of loud knocking. Damien wiped his eyes. “What the fuck?”
“What’s happening?” Jessica said, half asleep.
KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!
“Sssh baby, go back to bed,” Damien said without thinking as he rushed to put his pants on to answer the door.
Jessica looked at Damien, puzzled, and whispered, ‘Shhh baby go back to bed?’ to herself, silently cursing for oversleeping and confusing their arrangement.
Damien closed the bedroom door behind him and answered the persistent knocking at his door. A woman said, “Ángel, ¿Cómo estás hijo? (Angel, how are you doing, son?)
Damien said in shock, “¿Mamá? ¿Qué estás haciendo aquí? (Mom? what are you doing here?) 
“Well, we wanted to surprise you.” Another woman answered with a sassy tone.
“Lucilla.”
“We came to visit Hope and her wife. We are gonna go pumpkin picking. We know you hate that stuff, so we thought we could force you if we showed up unannounced.”
Meanwhile, in Damien’s bedroom…
Jessica covered herself in Damien’s comforter. ‘I want to die. Maybe they’ll leave, and I could just pretend I wasn’t here. Yeah, no sweat. They won’t know I’m here. Crisis averted.’ Jessica silently thought, plotting her escape.
“Dames, since when do you carry around a Marc Jacobs tote?”
“Carina?” 
“Goddamn, is this the fucken Nazrio family reunion?” Jessica hissed as she got off the bed and started frantically looking for her clothes.
“Is she still here?” Another voice whispered.
“Yea, she is still here. Shirts on the floor.”
“Hope, come on.”
“Oh Dios mío. Perdóname hijo. Te estás protegiendo, ¿Verdad? (Oh my God. Sorry son. You’re protecting yourself right?”
¡Mamá!
‘Fuck my life hard.’ Jessica cursed at herself in her head.
“You didn’t tell us you were seeing anyone.”
“Is it serious?”
“¡Lucilla cállate!” Damien snapped. 
“Bring her out; let’s meet her.” 
“She can come with us pumpkin picking.” Lucilla chimed in
“Okay… Okay… can I just talk to her? I’m sure she hears all your loud mouths.”
Damien walked into the bedroom, and a pillow was thrown in his face as soon as he entered. He could see the panic and worry on her face.
“Your whole family is in the living room; they want me to go pumpkin picking with them,” Jessica said in a harsh, whispered tone.
“Preciosa, I’m sorry I obviously didn’t know.”
“Cool it with the pet names! Where are my panties?”
KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!
“Ohhh, nice bra.” Isabela teased from behind the door. Damien opened the door jar and collected Jessica’s bra.
“Just shoot me. Put me out of my misery.”
“Come on; it’s not that bad.” Damien mused as he held out Jessica’s bra. Jessica snatched it and put it on.
“Yeah, this is bad,” Damien smirked. 
“Gee, thanks,” Jessica said as she rolled her eyes.
Damien went into his closet and handed Jessica a shirt. Jessica looked at the shirt and looked at Damien with an annoyed expression. “Really? A Mets jersey.”
“You want me to go back out there and get your shirt off the floor or what?”
“I want to throw up.”
Damien gave a cringe as Jessica put on the Mets Jersey and said, “So I will just tell her we are dating like a couple saying we are just seeing each other will lead to other questions. The usual ones about settling down.” 
Jessica roughly adjusted the jersey in disgust and hissed, “You can’t be serious. We’re not an item, Damien!” 
He shhed her with his hand while speaking low and said, “I know that, but they don’t. Please, Preciosa. I will never hear the end of it.” 
“That’s not my problem.” 
Damien looked ready to get on his knees and beg as he gave a pleading stare and said, “Please, Jessica! Just one day of playing the part and pretending. I’m not asking you to go to trader joes or some shit couples do on a Saturday morning; I just want a day of pumpkin picking and you pretending we’re together.” 
Jessica stared for a long moment before they heard one of his sisters through the door, “Are you coming out or not? Come on and bring her out!”
Damien gave Jessica a pleading look and sighed heavily while pinching her nose bridge. “Fuck…Okay, one day. One day of pretending, and that’s it.” 
Damien released a relieved sigh and smiled before Jessica adjusted herself, and Damien opened the door to greet them. Jessica came face to face with an older woman and four younger women with curious stares her way.
Damien put his arm around Jessica while introducing her as Jessica plastered a fake smile on her face. "Mamá, Hope, Isabela, Carina, Lucilla; this is Jessica Garcia." He gestured to Jessica before gesturing to each sister and his Mother. “Jessica, this is my Mamá, My older sister Hope and my younger sisters Isabela, Carina, and Lucilla.” 
Jessica was bombarded by both Spanish and English as everyone seemed to talk simultaneously to introduce themselves and ask questions about her. Damien held up a hand and said, “Guys, I’m sure we can talk plenty on the car ride.” 
The one sister Isabela gestured to Damien’s Jersey Jessica wore, “Oh, you’re a Mets fan!” 
Jessica forced a smile even though she thought, ‘Fucking Hell.’ 
Twin farms Orchards, Freehold, New Jersey 
Jessica inwardly cringed when Damien held her hand while walking through the grass to the rows of Pumpkins lining the field. She gave him a sideways glare as he leaned down and whispered, “Preciosa, couples hold hands.” 
Jessica hissed, “Yeah, but we’re not a couple.” 
“One day, Jessica. Please. “ 
Jessica rolled her eyes as Damien’s sisters ran ahead of them. As she whispered to him, “I’m doing it, shut up.” 
Damien gave her a smile with a nod and whispered, “Just…Try to enjoy the day pretending we’re together. After today, we can return to our strictly friends-with-benefits arrangement. I promise…Please, Jessica?” His dark eyes held an intense gaze she had seen so many times in her past with eyes as blue as the Mediterranean Sea.
She stared at Damien a moment and thought to herself, ‘Stop it. That life is behind you now, and it’s not like you’re betraying anything or anyone here. This is just a casual little outing with his family. You’re just doing a friend a favor.’ She reminded herself as she huffed and looked away while Damien squeezed her hand lightly.
Jessica couldn’t help inwardly smiling as she felt his hand in hers, but this time it wasn’t a momentary touch; it lingered, and she enjoyed the feeling. A slight warmth bloomed in her chest as his fingers interlaced her own. She almost felt guilty for enjoying it, even if her brain told her she shouldn’t.
The feeling was cut short by Hope saying, “Hurry up, lovebirds! We need Damien for the heavy lifting.” 
Damien smiled and retorted, “So that’s why you called me out of bed to go with you all, and here I thought you missed me.” 
Damien looked at Jessica right when his sisters and Mother looked over, and Jessica forced a smile even though all she could think of was, ‘Great. I’m spending my Autumn Sunday in a fucken Mets Jersey with a guy that is strictly friends with benefits, and his family thinks we’re a fucken couple madly in love or some shit…Perfect.’ 
Jessica sighed to herself when Damien pulled them both towards the pumpkin patch. 
Isabela said, “What? Hope, that pumpkin is downright sad. It’s tiny!… Now, that one, on the other hand.” 
Damien’s face sagged when he saw the large misshapen pumpkin Isabela pointed at, and Jessica couldn’t help but lightly chuckle as Damien gawked.
“You can’t seriously expect me to carry that thing the whole time, right?” He argued.
Lucilla walked over to their brother with her own pumpkin in hand, “Isabela, it’s not even round. It’s so ugly.” 
“So? It’s getting carved anyway.” 
Carina gestured towards a row of medium-sized pumpkins and exclaimed, “Uh, who cares about the size and roundness when those aren’t even that orange, and they have bad spots on them.” 
Jessica and Damien watched the sisters talking over each other in minor disagreements as Damien gave Jessica a sideways look and mumbled, “On second thought, if you wanted to bail, I’m sure I can come up with an excuse.” 
Their Mom chimed in, lecturing them in Spanish as Hope replied, “Sorry, Mamá, we’ll just pick one each. So it doesn’t matter who picks what.” Hope gave while shooting a mild glare to her three younger sisters, who all collectively nodded or shrugged and went off looking for their perfect pumpkins.
"Preciosa, which one?" He asked while scanning the pumpkin patch. 
Jessica shrugged, “Doesn’t matter to me.”
Damien sighed, “Come on, Jessica. Try to act like this isn’t killing you to be here, for my sake.” 
Jessica blinked at that and said, “I never said it was. I guess I’m just rusty.” 
Damien ran a hand over his temple with a cringe. “I know, I know. I didn’t plan this exactly, but I want to make a decent impression, so I’m not hounded with questions.” 
“You mean more than what was already asked? Carina asked me how our first date was, and Isabela asked if I planned on coming to Thanksgiving, and Hope and Lucilla wanted to know every detail imaginable.” 
Damien gave an apologetic look, “Sorry for dragging you into this mess.” 
Jessica eyed him for a moment. The way he looked at her and had her insides twist a bit. She released an annoyed breath through her nose before glancing at the pumpkins. 
She thought, ‘The least I can do is try. It’s one day. ‘ 
“Okay.” She mumbled before walking over to a pumpkin. She bent down to pick it up and examine it. Her hand ran over the smooth surface before nodding. “This one.” 
Damien looked slightly surprised, “You sure?” 
Jessica nodded at the modestly sized pumpkin and said, “Positive.” Before she handed it to Damien, who smiled relieved and took it. 
“Thanks for not picking the biggest pumpkin in this field for me to carry all day.” 
Jessica gave a cheeky smirk. She looked around with a hum and said, “Hmm…Actually, maybe that one way over there?” She pointed to a much bigger pumpkin on the other side of the field.
Damien rolled his head back with a groan even if Jessica could clearly see a smirk; he tried to hide, “Oh God, please don’t start acting like my sisters. You already see what I have to fucken deal with.” 
Jessica let out a huff-like chuckle, “Save it. I grew up with two overprotective older brothers. I don’t want to hear shit.” 
They both walked together, giving the same witty banter and snide remarks they always did with each other, and Jessica couldn’t help thinking, ‘This really isn’t so bad. Damien’s a nice guy, his family is nice, and so far, his sisters and Mom haven’t been bad to me, and it’s a good pumpkin patch… It’s really kind of…Easy to pretend.’ She thought with a slight frown at her mixed emotions as she and Damien walked side by side. 
Jessica paused when she saw the Apple Orchard a ways away on the other side of the field. Red apples hung from the faraway trees as a few people with buckets picked them. She stopped in her tracks to stare as a slow sinking feeling dropped in her stomach at all the memories an apple orchard could bring back.
A particular memory of her and the Crowned Prince sneaking off into the Applewood Manors Apple orchard for one of their ‘in-between’ moments. Laughing as he chased her before he caught her, kissing her deeply in secret while Jessica swore she would spend the rest of her life with him.
Damien instantly noticed her expression and stopped alongside her. “Jessica, is something wrong?” 
Jessica shook herself and said, “No, just watching….” 
Damien eyed her as she forced herself to look away. Analyzing her as she had on her poker face. 
Suddenly, they were interrupted when Lucilla walked over to them and said, “Dames, Mamá, and Carina need help with their pumpkins… Jessica, if you want, we can go to the shop together and snag some cider and donuts for everyone. “ 
Jessica didn’t get to answer as Lucilla grabbed her hand, all while Jessica gave Damien a sideways glance as she was practically dragged away. 
Damien nodded, “Sure thing. That’s my job here, apparently, Pumpkin carrier…Try not to keep Jes- my Girl, too long.” He gave Jessica a slight cringing smile as he left.
"No promises, Dames." 
Jessica gave Lucilla a look as she let go of her hand, “... You’re gonna interrogate me, aren’t you?” 
Lucilla shrugged, “It’s not an interrogation, just…Just Girl talk. About things about my brother.” 
Jessica released an exasperated sigh as all she thought in her head, ‘Fuck my life.’ 
A short while later, Jessica and Lucilla had cider in their hands as they sat on a bench. Lucilla wasted no time asking, “So, how long have you known my brother?” 
“Long enough. A year.” 
“And we never heard about you because?” 
Jessica shrugged, “We were friends first. I actually never expected…This, but here we are.” Jessica laughed slightly, trying to come off as genuine as possible.
“And uh, how did…This happen? Like, was it endless crushing on one of your parts, or did you both just randomly decide?...” She asked while trailing off. 
Jessica shrugged, “I think it just kind of happened. A snarky remark here, a dig there, and before you know it, we hit it off.” Jessica gave a small smile. “I guess it was our way of flirting.” 
Lucilla watched Jessica intently as Jessica sipped her cider and asked her, “So, do you know everything about Damien?” 
“Um, yeah. I’m pretty sure I do.” 
“Do you? Because my brother plays this cynical tough guy act to protect himself. “ 
Lucilla continued, “He’s had a lot of heartbreak. He won’t tell us, but this one woman he claimed was only a ‘colleague’ on the force messed him up pretty badly. The minute she ‘left’ work and was gone from his life or whatever, he became bitter and depressed. We couldn’t even say Alana’s name without him getting the biggest frown on his face and looking like a kicked puppy. There was Kai Parks; she had led him on for months. Now she is getting married. Dames has never really found his ‘Perfect Match.’ He’s become such a pessimist about relationships. 
Jessica opened her mouth slightly to form the words. “I…I didn’t know.” 
“Yeah, well, that’s Dames. He hides everything because he doesn’t want to burden people.” She sighed and swirled her cider in her cup. “I just want to ensure he’s not dealing with another heartbreak.” 
“No, I would never do that to your brother Lucilla.” 
She gave Jessica a skeptical stare. “Yeah? Then can you actually see a future with my brother? He doesn’t need a fling; he needs a woman who will love him as much as he loves her. Long term.” 
Jessica sighed and sat her cider down to turn to Lucilla on the bench. “Listen, Lucilla. I get it. I have two brothers of my own and my own issues with the women they’ve dated. I don’t know where this is going with Damien and me, but we’re just testing the waters now. But I can tell you I have no intentions of hurting him.” 
“Then what do you love about him?” 
“What?” 
She sat back to stare at Jessica and replied, “I want some proof. Do you really give a shit about him, or are you just stringing him along?” 
Jessica groaned internally and thought, ‘God, I’m getting grilled by a teenage.’
Jessica cleared her throat and muttered, “Well, he’s… He’s actually the most annoying jerk but in an endearing way. He’s competitive, and we clash, but we also get along just as much…Um, He’s family oriented; I can tell that already … He’s kind and passionate…Responsible… He’s protective and puts others before himself… He’d be a great Dad if he wanted that.” The more she spoke, the more her voice trailed off as her mind wandered. 
Lucilla had a smile slowly stretched across her face as she said, “...I believe you.” She patted Jessica’s knee, “And I think he’s in love with you too. It’s why I grilled you so much just now, just to be sure he’s not going to get burned.” 
“Uh...You think so?” Jessica cautiously asked, taken aback and blinking at Lucilla.
Lucilla exclaimed, “Of course! Have you seen the way he looks at you? Every time we looked at you two, you were both laughing at something, and he had this dumb, goofy smile every time he looked at you. Trust me; a sister knows when her brother’s in love…Right?” Lucilla nudged her a bit.
Jessica felt a strange mix of emotions she couldn’t quite place as she slowly nodded. She cleared her throat and changed the subject, “So if the interrogation is over, I think we should get these donuts for everyone before we eat them all.” 
 “Or we could tell them they ran out and talk some more….” 
“I think the cinnamon sugar dust is a dead giveaway,” Jessica muttered as she wiped some dust off Damien’s Mets Jersey. “Besides, I told you everything so far. You want my social security number, too, in case?” Jessica chuckled.
Lucilla laughed and said, “Fine. Besides, I think that Damien’s like a prized possession you’re wearing. He’d instantly know you got something on it, and then the secret donuts would be a giveaway, and I know Isabela she’ll complain till we go back and get her some, and then Dames would cry all day that his prized shirt is ruined or some shit like that. “Lucilla gave an eye roll. “I mean, you’re a Mets fan too, obviously.” 
Jessica had to hide the grimace as she forced it out. “Uh yeah. I totally love that team…Just love them.” She lied as Lucilla got up with the bag of donuts, and they walked back.
Lucilla smiled at her and said, “Well, he must love you to let you wear his prized Jersey.” 
‘More like he thought it would be hilarious.’ Jessica thought. 
Lucilla continued, “I like you so far.” 
Jessica raised a brow, “Well, I like you too. So did I pass the test?” 
Lucilla laughed, “Yeah, I think Dames finally got someone.” She gave Jessica a smile, and Jessica gave a smile back.
‘You made it. You’ve been questioned; you did the cute couple thing like holding hands; you picked the stupid pumpkin together and lied through your teeth that you liked that shitty team…After this, you can just stop and go back to the arrangement you both have. No feelings, no romance, no future together. ‘Jessica reasoned with herself as she walked behind Lucilla.
They made it back to everyone as Lucilla handed out donuts and cider. Damien came up to Jessica with a donut in hand, and she couldn’t help noticing how he looked at her, whether it was just realizing it or paranoia from Lucilla.
He asked, “So, did you get to state your case to the judge, or were you thrown the book?” 
“I got my ass handed to me by a teenager.”
“Good. But hold that thought because the jury is still deciding the verdict.” He mumbled as both their gazes landed on Lucilla, whispering something to her sister Hope as they both not so subtly glanced at Jessica.
Jessica softly groaned. “Fucken great.” 
“No, I actually think they like you. I mean, they haven’t said one insult to you all day. For my sisters, that’s saying something.” 
Jessica gave a slight smirk as Damien bit into a donut and had sugar on the side of his mouth. Jessica pointed. “You have some on your cheek.” 
Damien raised his brows and swiped his hand over but missed it twice. She finally sighed and said, “Oh jeezus, here. “As she wiped his cheek with her thumb. 
Even after she got it, her touch unintentionally lingered. Both of them stared at each other as Jessica pulled away, and Carina said, “No, no! Hold that pose!” 
Jessica froze as she saw Carina trying to take a picture. Damien quickly wrapped his arm around the small of her back as Jessica smiled while turning towards Damien.
Carina scoffed, “Come on, be more romantic than that!” 
Jessica glanced at Damien before leaning up and hissing in his ear, “You owe me. Big.” 
Damien cringed and said, “I know, fuck, I know.” Before he leaned down to hold Jessica close and plant a kiss on her cheek while Jessica gave a big smile for the camera. Years earlier, gaining experience from posing for royal media paid off as she effortlessly made it look natural.
“Perfect! God, you’re so photogenic, Jessica. Where did you learn to pose like you’re on a red carpet?” 
Damien released her as Jessica shrugged, “Just practice, I guess.” 
Jessica started walking with everyone who all talked amongst each other, including her in the conversation here and there, before a body of water caught her eye. Some benches and a stone Koi pond were among the red and orange trees.
She felt her heart tightening at the sight of the koi fish swimming around and a couple with their little boy watching the fish.
Damien noticed first as he asked, “Hey, Preciosa?” 
She walked towards the pond away from the group as Damien looked concerned and asked again, “Jessica?” 
“I’ll just be a moment.” Jessica softly gave as she watched the koi fish. 
Damien stopped to watch her from afar as his sisters walked over to the koi pond. The only one behind was Damien’s Mom, who stood beside him watching the beautiful Koi pond, and Jessica.
Damien watched Jessica as she looked curiously at the Koi pond. He was falling for her hard, and there was just a softness about her when she fed the fish. His sisters were quite taken with her, with remarks here and there to Damien throughout the day about how she seemed to fit into their idea of who Damien should be with.  
“Ángel, I want to talk to you about this girl.” 
“Si Mamá dime (Yes, mom, talk to me).” Damien scrunched up his nose and listened to his Mother.
“I’m not a fool; this girl isn’t your girlfriend.”
Damien blinked at that as he looked down at his Mother and asked, “How do you know?”
“You look at her like you want her to be yours.”
“That obvious?” Damien gave a sigh.
“Si Hijo. What makes her special to you?”
“Mamá, when I’m with her, the nightmares go away. She makes me smile and laugh, and I can tell her anything, and she won’t judge me. I’m falling in love with her. I don’t know when it happened, but it’s happening.” 
Damien looked over at Jessica, laughing with Lucilla about something as Lucilla pointed at the water. “I want more with her; I’m just afraid to ask.”
“I like her. I like her for you a lot. She is hilarious, and you can tell she is very bright. Hope likes her a lot too, and she is hard to win over.”
“Wow, Hope doesn’t like anyone.” Damien chuckled.
“This girl, is she a family girl?”
“Yea, she has two brothers she is very close to. They are cops; one is Captain, the other a Lieutenant. I actually know the older brother.”
“What about her parents?” 
“They passed away. Her father was a detective, and her Mother was a Social Worker.  
“I see she knows what it’s like for you and your work.”
“She is a cop too. Don’t worry; she is nothing like Alana.” 
“Oh, that I can tell. Alana cared about herself. If she were like Alana, she wouldn’t be here.”
“Mamá, what do I do?”
“Sometimes you have to be willing to lose.”
Damien gazed at Jessica as she turned to give him a soft smile from the koi pond. His Mother’s words rang out in his head as they both stared at one another. Jessica’s smile slowly faded as she stared back, some unspoken conversation going on as they both struggled with what they wanted and what they allowed past the walls they built up.
Damien calmly walked over to her as she returned to looking at the koi fish with his sisters. Damien looked down at the fish as he stood beside her.
“They’re pretty, aren’t they?” Jessica finally said as Damien hummed in agreement.
They watched a bit longer before Jessica released a long sigh. Thinking to herself about her unspoken past. Of the child she lost, they nicknamed Koi, of the life she could have had with Liam.
Jessica frowned slightly as she thought, ‘Look at you, Jessica. You have a great guy standing next to you with a family that already accepts you. You have the opportunity for something here that you didn’t have in Cordonia if you just let it go and move on.’ 
Jessica sucked in a breath with a tight-lipped smile and thought, ‘I already said my goodbyes to Liam but not to you, Koi. I’ll never stop loving you or who you could have been, but I think I need to start learning to try and find some happiness in all of this.’ She almost felt tears in her eyes, but she closed them and held onto the sad smile on her face before walking away from the pond.
Damien watched her intently, a frown in place as he studied her. He followed her as his sisters and Mother started walking, pumpkins in hand, to pay and call it a day.
“...are you alright?” Damien asked.
Jessica nodded and replied, “Yeah, I think so.” 
She and Damien hung back as he spoke in low tones, “Thanks again for this.”
“No, it was…It was fun. I actually enjoyed today with your family.” 
Damien released a hearty chuckle, “Oh, don’t deny it. You secretly love my team.” 
“Really?” 
“Yeah, I did…But you owe me for wearing a stupid Mets Jersey in public, and now Carina has it on camera.” 
“Is that why your team ate shit last night?” 
Damien lowered his head to whisper as he slung an arm around her as they walked, “Remember what else happened last night?” 
Jessica smirked, “Remind me again later…You do owe, after all…SIR” 
“All night if you need.” He promised as they walked side by side, Jessica leaning into him for the first time openly in public as Damien smiled to himself and held her close. 
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aelswiths · 2 years
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This past week I reached 100 followers!! I’m incredibly excited, so to celebrate I’ve decided to run a challenge!
Since everyone had a blast with the Party Rock Anthem edit series during the tlkafterparty, I've decided to base the challenge prompts on party songs. All the prompts are inspired by songs from the 2010s (with a few 2000s bangers sprinkled in).
There are 60 prompts in total, each one is a song title. I’ve broke the prompts out into four separate categories based on vibes 😎.
You don’t have to follow me to participate. The more people who join the better!!!
See below for the Rules, Deadline, and Prompts.
Rules:
You can fill out however many prompts you like! There isn’t a limit to how many you can do and there isn’t a limit to how many times a specific prompt can be filled. Feel free to also combine prompts if you want to.
Prompt fills can be edits, icons, moodboards, fics, videos or anything you come up with!
Please tag me and use the tag #aelflaeds100challenge so that I know you’ve made something.
All TLK characters and ships are welcome!
The prompts can be used in anyway.
Some examples on ways to use the prompts:
The song/title/artist reminds you of another song that’s not on the list, so you could use that other song to fill the prompt.
The song/title reminds you of another work, like a poem or a book, so you could use that other work to fill the prompt.
You could base your prompt fill on the title/song/artist only, if you want to create a moodboard the title could be the theme or if you write a fic you could incorporate the song lyrics or artist into it.
If you end up wanting to use another song I only ask that you keep it within the 2010s timeframe. If there is a specific song you would like to use and its not from the 2010s please reach out to me and we can discuss it.
Deadline:
The challenge will officially run from September 10th to December 10th, but if you can’t make it until after that deadline don’t worry!!! Submit whenever you can, the more participation the better :)
If you have any questions feel free to reach out or drop a note in my inbox!
Prompts:
White Girl Wasted
TikTok by Ke$ha
Bang Bang by Niki Minaj
California Gurls by Katy Perry
Last Friday Night by Katy Perry
Call Me Maybe by Carly Rae Jepsen
Blah blah blah by Ke$ha
We R Who We by Ke$ha
All About that Bass by Meghan Trainor
That’s Not my Name by The Ting Tings
Single Ladies by Beyoncé
Raise Your Glass by P!nk
Starships by Niki Minaj
S&M by Rihanna
I’m so Fancy by Iggy Azalea
Partition by Beyoncé
Primadonna by Marina and the Diamonds
Worth it by Fifth Harmony
Side to side by Arianna Grande
Party Rock
Uptown Funk by Mark Ronson & Bruno Mars
Sorry For Party Rocking by LMFAO
Dynamite by Taio Cruz
Talk Dirty by Jason Derulo
I Gotta Feeling by The Black Eyed Peas
I’m Sexy and I know it by LMFAO
Fireball by Pitbull
Gangnam Style by PSY
Club Can’t Handle Me by Flo Rida
Scream & Shout by will.I.am
Don’t Stop the Party by Pitbull
Time of Our Lives by Pitbull & Ne-Yo
Wild Ones by Pitbull
Die Young by Ke$ha & LMFAO
My House by Flo Rida
A Little Party Never Killed Nobody by Fergie
On The Floor by Jennifer Lopez
Feel Good Vibes
Viva La Vida by Coldplay
Counting Stars by One Republic
Shape of You by Ed Sheeran
Chasing the Sun by The Wanted
Evacuate the Dance Floor by Cascada
Dancin by Aaron Smith
Shut Up and Dance by Walk the Moon
Only Girl in the World by Rihanna
Payphone by Maroon 5
DJ Got Us Fallin’ in Love by Usher
The Good, The Bad, and The Dirty by Panic at The Disco
Cake by the Ocean by DNCE
My First Kiss by 3OH!3
Mmm Yeah by Austin Mahone
Black Magic by Little Mix
Karaoke
Baby by Justin Beiber
Rolling in the Deep by Adele
Telephone by Lady GaGa
Poker Face by Lady GaGa
Shake it off by Taylor Swift
We are young by FUN.
We Can’t Stop by Miley Cyrus
Titanium by David Guetta
Just Dance by Lady GaGa
Party in the USA by Miley Cyrus
Too Late to Say Sorry by Justin Beiber
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Cake By The Ocean
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Song Aesthetic Challenge
Day 6 of 28
Cake By The Ocean (DNCE)
Oh, no
Seeing you walkin' 'round like it's a funeral
Not so serious, girl, why those feet cold?
We just gettin' started, don't you tiptoe, tiptoe
Waste time with a masterpiece, don't waste time with a masterpiece
You should be rollin' with me, you should be rollin' with me
You're a real-life fantasy, you're a real-life fantasy
But you're movin' so carefully, let's start livin' dangerously
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badboyportrait · 1 year
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my 30 days of music challenge, just for fun.
1. A song you like with a colour in the title Orange Heart - A3! anime (Summer Troupe)
2. A song you like with a number in the title Six - Sleeping At Last
3. A song that reminds you of summertime CREAM SODA - AMADEUS
4. A song that reminds you of someone you’d rather forget All Too Well (10 min ver) - Taylor Swift
5. A song that needs to be played loud Dead Don't Die - The Shinedown
6. A song that makes you want to dance Idol - Yoasobi
7. A song to drive to R.I.P - 3!OH3
8. A song about drugs or alcohol Cake by the Ocean - DNCE
9. A song that makes you happy MIRAILIGHT - A3! game
10. A song that makes you sad Miss Miss - Gregory and the Hawk
11. A song you never get tired of Hurry Up! - Superfruit
12. A song from your pre-teen years Scream - Usher
13. A song you like from the 70s Beat It! - Michael Jackson (1983)
14. A song you’d love to be played at your wedding Beauty and the Beast - Beauty and the Beast
15. A song you like that’s a cover by another artist Villain - Ryushen
16. A song that’s a classic favourite Baka Mitai - Akiyama ver
17. A song you’d sing a duet with someone on karaoke Say My Name - Beetlejuice the Musical
18. A song from the year you were born Oops! I Did It Again - Britney Spears
19. A song that makes you think about life Hitchcock - Yorushika
20. A song that has many meanings to you Last Continue - PinocchioP
21. A song you like with a person’s name in the title Genghis Khan - Miike Snow
22. A song that moves you forward Kakusei - Superfly
23. A song you think everybody should listen to Nine - Sleeping at Last
24. A song by a band you wish were still together Shangri-La - VIXX (Hongbin...)
25. A song you like by an artist no longer living Rolling Girl - wowaka
26. A song that makes you want to fall in love Becoming the Lastnames - Will Wood
27. A song that breaks your heart Don't Come Home - Emma Blackery
28. A song by an artist whose voice you love VELVET NIGHT - Shoose
29. A song you remember from childhood Total Eclipse of the Heart - Bonnie Tyler
30. A song that reminds you of yourself Ghost City Tokyo - Ayase (Yoasobi)
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umcatolicogay · 2 years
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One, two, three, four
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I was always the one dodgin' phone calls
From every girl that I met in my bed
But then you came around like a brick wall
You knocked me out, out of my head
Had me treating my Mondays like Fridays
Had me flying so high with no smoke
Always dreamin' of you, always with me
Damn it, I feel, feel like a joke
Speakin' truthfully
I'm not sure why we keep fightin'
You just go blame the bad timin'
And made it to me
Speakin' truthfully
I love you more than you love me
Getting more of your time was a challenge
Had me beggin' you like a schoolboy
Started treating me like a bad habit
So now I'm left, left with no choice
Speakin' truthfully
I'm not sure why we keep fightin'
You just go blame the bad timin'
And made it to me
Speakin' truthfully
I love you more than you love me
Now I know there's no use tryin'
To get me and you on the same page
When you say that you love me, lyin'
Speakin' truthfully
I'm not sure why we keep fightin'
You just go blame the bad timin'
And made it to me
Speakin' truthfully
I love you more than you love me
I love you more than you love me
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Sadly it is the truth, however I just can't help myself to go away from you
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wistfulpoltergeist · 2 years
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Date Night; cocktail edition by @moonsonnet and @itsmariejanel
For this challenge you can pick your story characters, gameplay sims, or any random sims!! get them dressed up! and boom! lights! camera! action!
I was tagged by @qrqr19! Thank you for taking me out of my gloomy mood, sweetheart^^ I was so excited to make this challenge with my beautiful babies. I dressed them up in some dramatic fantasy entourage. You know this stuff: forbidden love, secret and dangerous dates at nights, war between their nations and all such... I even found some dramatic music to accompany them!
Music’s paying:
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More these guys!
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browntrait · 2 years
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Zenya and Knox aka “the couple that’s 30 mintues late to their reservations because they were playing dress up in the closet”
- for the Date Night: Cocktail Edition tag by @itsmariejanel and @moonsonnet! (I love this concept, it’s super cute!! )
i was tagged by @itsmariejanel and @sojutrait, tysm my loves!
i’ll tag @ladybugsimblr, @tartiish, @vibeygems, @therichantsim, @xldkx, @helloavocadooo, @warmsol, @acuar-io, @simsdead,  @simquoya @orphyd and anyone else who wants to do it! make sure to tag #DNCE <3 <3 <3
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ladykendalsims · 2 years
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𝔻𝕒𝕥𝕖 ℕ𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 by @itsmariejanel x @moonsonnet
Who said you can’t look chic in the apocalypse? 
Thank you for the tag my darlings @aniraklova @itsmariejanel @qrqr19 ❤
Rules: basically you just put your sims in some cocktail clothing and show us, it can be your oc’s, your gameplay sims, whoever you want really! just have fun with it and take your own spin on this. tag #DNCE or #DNCE CHALLENE so we can see it.
Tagging the amazing creators of these babies @aniraklova @eslanes @bluesuedesims @alelelesimz @simfulwoohoo 
Also @teayo @des-dabbles @fataleromeo @mycrow-sims @simstasia @wolfrynn313 @nefarious-sims @magical-happenings @hufflepuff-sim @madeofcc @capp-trash @simwithsparkles @budgie2budgie @oydis @shesthespinstersimmer @castawavy @rethdis-love @catzy-cove @salut-imsyuka @maladi777 @almost-spring @fonfon1888 and everyone who wants to do this (Feel free to say I tagged you or ignore if you don’t feel like doing this)
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cyberth0t · 2 years
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cocktail date night a challenge by @itsmariejanel & @moonsonnet
thanks for all the tags bbs. idk who hasn't been tagged yet so this is your sign
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mermaidxatxheart · 2 years
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for the hot summer writing challenge may i please have “toothbrush” by dnce for college!peter parker
Absolutely!!! I’ve added your writing blog to the list :) it’s such a great song I can’t wait to read it!
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wirefiish · 2 years
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happy hour starts at 8 o'clock -
date night; cocktail edition - thank you to @itsmariejanel @madeofcc @qrqr19 @leavemetoplaythesims @sim4areason for getting me back on my render game with this swanky challenge
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buglaur · 2 years
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date night; cocktail edition by @itsmariejanel and @moonsonnet
why would gael go out on a date when the most handsome man he knows is right at home in the mirror?
ok but fr this is something he would actually do. thank you @mandrakesims for tagging me, this was a fun render to make!
please click for hq
tagging @simbinary, @simplynoasims, @sunseekersims, @payte and @bakersimmer ! feel free to ignore if you don’t want to do it or you’ve done it already.
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eslanes · 2 years
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𝕕𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕟𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 : 𝕔𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕥𝕒𝕚𝕝 𝕖𝕕𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 🥂
by @itsmariejanel & @moonsonnet
I was tagged by a ton of you, thank you pals 🥺❤️
Career criminal successful businessman Diego Reyes takes paramour Sky Dias for a night on the town in Newcrest. Still no word on his connection to the disappearance of local nuisance Tom Peeping. When asked for a comment, Mr. Reyes threatened this reporter with bodily harm.
Tagging anyone who hasn't done this yet (yes, you!)
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