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#Future Me Hates Me (album)
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The Beths - Little Death
Track 6 - Future Me Hates Me - 2018
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Round 1
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Bad Blood
“if we’re only ever looking back we will drive ourselves insane”
Club 57
“is it love? or are we just craving attention?”
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theflyingfeeling · 6 months
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idk what the "Nokia Arena promo thing" Aleksi mentioned even is but I'm going 👋
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harveythebird · 2 years
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does this make sense to anyone else or
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backhurtyy · 1 year
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it’s a shame that outbreak day happening before 2015 means future hearts by all time low never came out because i just know in my very soul that 14 year old ellie would have loved that album
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inkskinned · 2 years
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cutting someone out of your life won't always feel good.
online, people say cut them off casually. they say - you'll feel amazing and your life will be so much better, trust me.
sometimes it isn't better. sometimes the other end of that is hard, and kind-of worse. it's lonely, and angry, and sad. it's picking up the phone thinking to text them. it's not being able to listen to that album anymore, it sounds like the time you spent with them. sometimes it's slow, guilty nights.
sometimes even the worst people are lovely. they can make your whole life glitter. yes, that glitter is also shattered glass - but it does all sparkle, don't it? they filled your hours and your mind. gave you something to hold on to, even if that something was anger and hurt. without them, life can be... bland. undefined.
you can sit there, knowing - they were a magnet pulling my compass off and then still wish you had that pull back. now your compass is just spinning around on its own.
it's worth it, always. but sometimes feeling like-it's-worth-it takes months. sometimes years. you'll look back from the ever-slow progress you've made, and there will be no confetti you did it! or big-sudden sense of peace. just plodding along carefully. missing them. hating yourself for wishing it hadn't happened.
it's okay. it won't always be easy to leave.
but some future version of yourself is looking back at this moment and saying - thank you for doing it. it saved me.
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old-l0vesickjin · 2 years
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so about jack in the box
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The Beths - Happy Unhappy
Track 7 - Future Me Hates Me - 2018
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dumbseee · 9 months
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you’re losing me. pt.2.
part 1.
daniel ricciardo x singer!reader.
fc: bibi (korean singer)
note: this won’t have a part 3.
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y/n just posted a story!
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caption: red bull for the win :)
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you finally had a day off after months of being at the studio, working your ass off for your upcoming album. you also needed that day to finally relax and focus on yourself after how horrible these past few days have been. you thought that you and daniel were meant to be, but apparently he couldn’t picture a future with you in it. when max called you late that night when you were still crying over the break up, and told you that daniel actually broke up with you because he cheated, you thought you’d die of heartbreak. the very next day, max came to your house and stayed with you to cheer you up. but of course, max was just a friend to you, and most importantly he was daniel’s best friend. as much as you hated him at the moment, you couldn’t do that to him.
you were watching your comfort show when the bell rang, you frowned since you didn’t expect anyone today but still got up to open the door. what surprise it was to find daniel, on your door step, completely wet because of the pouring rain. your eyes widened at the sight. "d-daniel? what the-…" he cut you off immediately. "max lied to you, he lied, i never cheated on you i swear on my fucking like y/n, you have to trust me please. i never loved anyone more than you, i would never do-…" he said quickly, you didn’t understood everything. "woah, woah, woah, get in first you’re going to catch a cold!" you shoved him inside your house and closed the door behind you. you grabbed a dry towel and threw it at him. "thanks." he simply said, you crossed your arms and looked at the ground. "can you repeat what you said? we’re not in a rap show so slow down." he nodded before taking a breath. "max lied to you, i never cheated." you frowned and looked at him completely confused, why would max lie to you?
"daniel, why would max do that to you? he’s your best friend for god’s sake." you said, throwing your arms in the hair, you were completely lost and frustrated. daniel took out his phone and showed you his last messages with max. your heart slowly dropped to your stomach as you finally discover the truth. daniel wasn’t lying and max betrayed the both of you. you didn’t know what to say, so you simply let yourself fall on your couch. daniel followed you and sat next to you. the driver didn’t know what to do, he saw how miserable you were right now and tried to think of something to cheer you up. "i believed him instead of you." was the only thing you said, you were so disappointed in yourself. daniel looked at you and took your hand. "i don’t blame you for that, i would’ve reacted the same way to be honest. and maybe max is right." you looked up at him, trying your best not to cry. "i was just a stupid coward, i never loved anyone or anything more than i love you y/n, no one ever made me feel like you make me feel. i guess that scared me." he looked at the ground while you gave his hand a gentle squeeze. "you were scared of falling in love?" you asked, softly. he nodded and intertwined his fingers with yours. "but i’m done being a coward, i know that i hurt you y/n, and i know it will take time but do you think that you’ll be able to forgive me?" you smiled before jumping in his arms.
he did hurt your feelings, but you missed your danny.
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danielricciardo: love always triumphs :)
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y/n: ♥️
landonorris: i missed you guys
danielricciardo: awwww
landonorris: i actually missed y/n more but had to include you too
fan1: i’m so glad they sorted it out, it would’ve been a shame if they stayed on bad terms
fan2: i feel so bad for daniel tho, he lost his best friend he always referred to max as the person he trusted the most
fan3: max needs to be held accountable tho, how could he do this??
fan4: y/n in her reputation era was a slay but y/n back in her lover era is better because she’s happier
fan5: these two are made for each other, i hope they finally understood it
fan6: the caption omg
fan7: her smile always shines the brightest when she’s with daniel
fan8: we got y/niel back but lost maxiel forever :(
fan9: max literally LIED to y/n so she would hate daniel, my guy is better off without him tbh
fan10: right?? i don’t understand people saying they’ll miss maxiel when max has been a terrible friend to daniel, he literally tried to ruin his relationship with y/n
fan11: now get married
fan12: please be good to her :(((
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steddieas-shegoes · 10 months
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"can you read the letter for me?"
It’s been years.
Four years to be exact.
Eddie left and he didn’t come back, he didn’t even visit, he barely even called.
And he certainly never called Steve.
So the letter showing up with a return address in Chicago confused him.
Chicago wasn’t even that far away. Eddie could have come by, he could have stopped in for Christmas or something.
He kept the letter on his bedside table for days, glaring at it, ignoring it, picking it up and starting to open the envelope only to set it back down.
Robin wasn’t gonna let him keep doing it though, not when she saw the want in his eyes.
“Okay. You have to read it.”
“I don’t want to.”
“I don’t care.”
“Can you read the letter for me?”
Robin sighed, but reached for it.
She opened it quickly, didn’t want to give Steve time to back out.
Stevie,
Sorry it’s been a while. I’m not sure why I let it go this long without writing or calling or visiting, but it just felt easier.
I don’t know if you keep up with the band or anything, but we’re taking a break while I get my head on right. I worked myself too hard, ended up in the hospital. I’m okay. Or I will be. I’m trying to be.
Part of my break is supposed to be visiting Hawkins. Wayne insisted I stay for at least a few weeks so I didn’t want you to be surprised to see me around town.
I know things didn’t end well with us. I know I hurt you and that I kept hurting you by not talking to you. I know I owe you more than one apology and I owe you more than what’s written in this letter, but I hope this is a start.
I’m sorry for thinking that I couldn’t have you and the band at the same time. I’m sorry for not telling you how important you were and are and always will be to me. I’m sorry that I’ve written entire albums about you and haven’t bothered to call. I’m sorry that I put myself in this position and still hope for forgiveness.
I’m sorry for being too much and not enough at the same time.
I hope we get a chance to talk in person. I want to tell you I’m sorry in person, but I understand if you don’t want to. I want to be able to see you, but I know that’s not a right anymore.
Hopefully see you soon,
Eds
“Well, that’s certainly a letter,” Robin said.
“Yeah,” Steve choked out.
“You never told me what happened before he left,” she said softly, not pressuring him to talk, but curious.
“Not much to say. We were talking about a future. Getting an apartment. Telling everyone about us. Maybe someday trying to adopt kids! But then suddenly the next week he was telling me he had to move with the band and take a chance. I offered to come with him and he said no, so. Here we are.”
“Oh. Wow, I hate him.”
“I don’t. That’s the problem.”
“So you’re gonna try to talk to him when he’s here?”
Steve considered it.
He deserved answers at the very least. He deserved to know why he wasn’t worth more effort, why the band was more important, why everything they talked about went out the window.
“Yeah. I think I need to.”
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shes2real · 28 days
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not sure if you listened to ariana’s new album but could you maybe do a sad roman smut about we can’t be friends and i wish i hated you if that’s okay 🥹
Wait for Your Love ♡
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Featuring 🌷: roman reigns + female!reader
Warning ☁️: angst, rough sex, daddy kink, dirty talk, unprotected p in v, overstimulation, backshots, creampie, 18+ Minors, please don’t interact. Thanks! ୨୧
Word count 🌷: 1.4k
Scenario ☁️: Realizing what he’s lost, Roman tries hard to make things right with his now, ex-fiancée.
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“What’d you just say?” Roman asked, as his eyes widened.
She met his gaze, her eyes shimmering with unshed tears. "The wedding’s off," she confessed, her voice barely above a whisper. With trembling hands, she removed the ring from her finger and placed it in his open palm.
His mind reeled, trying to grasp the sudden turn of events. "But why?" he managed to choke out, "Everything was perfect...what happened?"
Tears streamed down her cheeks as she looked away, unable to meet his eyes. "Roman, I loved you more," she confessed softly, her words hanging heavy in the air. "I loved you more than you loved me."
His chest tightened at her words, "That's not true," he protested. He reached out to touch her, but she flinched away, her body trembling with suppressed sobs.
Desperation crept into his voice as he pleaded with her. "I love you, baby. Please, don't do this," he begged, his heart breaking at the thought of losing her.
But she shook her head, her tears falling. "No, Roman. You don’t understand," she whispered, her voice choked with emotion. "I've waited for this for so long, all I ever wanted was to start a new life with you."
Roman looked at her, his solemn gaze searching her face for answers, until a flood of memories came rushing back. The countless times she'd dropped subtle hints about wanting to get married whenever they were out with his family, the longing glances she'd cast at pregnant women passing by, the way she'd gently tried to steer their conversations towards their future together. How could he have been so blind, so selfish, to ignore her silent pleas for commitment and a family of their own? He was more focused on The Bloodline than the one that really mattered.
"I'm so sorry," he whispered, "I never meant to hurt you."
She looked up at him, her eyes filled with tears, and he could see the pain in her eyes. "I know," she murmured, "I don’t want to argue."
As he watched her turn away, a sense of helplessness washed over him. He wanted to reach out to her, to beg her to stay, but he knew deep down that it was pointless.
With a heavy heart, he began to pack up their home, each item he placed into boxes a painful reminder of the life they'd planned together. He couldn't shake the feeling of guilt that weighed heavily on his shoulders, knowing that he'd let her down in the worst possible way. He couldn't bring himself to hate her for calling off the wedding, he knew she deserved better than a love that was half-hearted. He walked out of the door, hoping that life didn’t bring her no new pain.
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Roman's muscles strained as he pushed through another set of bench presses, his mind consumed by thoughts of her.
"You gotta pick yo’ head up Uce," Jimmy urged, his tone a mix of concern and frustration.
Roman sat up, wiping the sweat from his brow, "It’s easy for you to say that," he retorted bitterly, his voice tinged with resentment. " Hell, you made it to fuckin’ marriage..."
Jimmy's expression softened, his gaze steady as he met Roman's eyes. "Barely," he admitted, his voice quiet but firm. "We had a big ass argument 'cause I was ready to tie the knot, she was scared. In a relationship, shit ain’t gonna be easy. 'Specially not in marriage. It’s hard as hell dog, but sitting here drownin’ in yo’ sorrows and shit ain’t gon’ bring her back."
Roman's jaw clenched as he took heed of Jimmy's words. He rose from the bench, grabbing his water bottle and keys before dapping up Jimmy. He needed to speak to her if he wanted to fix what he'd broken. As he sped down the freeway, his mind raced with thoughts of their shattered relationship. "Fuck!" he yelled, banging the steering wheel in frustration.
Meanwhile, she was at home, surrounded by the remnants of their once-promising future. Tears stung her eyes as she tossed away wedding invitations, each one a painful reminder of what could have been. She glanced around the empty closet, her heart aching at the sight of the few remaining shoe boxes he had forgotten. She wished she could hate him, wished there were worse things he had done to her. But despite it all, she still yearned for him, still longed for the future they had once dreamed of together.
Hearing a knock on the door, she sighed heavily. When she opened the front door, Roman stood before her, "Hey, baby girl," he greeted, his voice uncertain. "C..can I come in?"
She hesitated for a moment before stepping aside, allowing him to enter. As he walked into the house, she couldn't help but notice the tension in his shoulders, "Coffee?" she offered, trying to break the heavy silence as she poured herself a cup. Roman politely declined, his gaze fixed on her as she took a sip.
"I'm sorry," he began, his voice filled with regret. "I didn't realize how unhappy you were. I was so caught up in work, in everything else..."
Tears welled up in her eyes as she traced the rim of her coffee mug. "I know," she trailed off, "But I needed you... I needed you to be present, to invest time in us..."
"I understand if you can't forgive me," he said softly, "I'll do whatever it takes to make it right, to show you how much you mean to me."
She looked into his eyes, searching for any hint of sincerity. Despite the pain, she saw a flicker of genuine remorse in his gaze.
"I want to believe you, but it's going to take time... a lot of time."
Roman leaned in and kissed her with admiration. With a gentle tug of her hand, he guided her towards the bedroom, both of them silently hoping for a chance to mend what had been broken.
It was an hour later and she was on the verge of an earth shattering orgasm. Roman’s thumb toyed with her clit as he sped up his strokes.
“Missed daddy’s dick, baby?”
She moaned in response, causing Roman to pinch her sensitive bud. “Yesss daddy! I missed it,” She squealed.
"Tell me who’s pussy this.." His hand gripped her neck as he rolled his hips. Her body shook as she moaned loudly, "This is yo shit, daddy. All yours!”
Despite being worn out from her third orgasm, Roman wasn't finished yet. She cried out as he increased his pace after experiencing her orgasm,
“Daddyyyy!”
Her moans filled the air as she desperately tried to get a hold of anything as Roman was literally fucking the shit out of her. As the headboard moved violently against the wall, it probably caused a hole.
"Yeah baby," He breathed out, chuckling. "Gimme that shit.”
He groaned loudly as he felt her clenching around him again as she came. She gasped as she tried to catch her breath, suffering from the aftershocks. He stared down at her, placing gentle kisses on her while still buried deep inside of her.
“Can you give daddy one more?” He asked soothingly. Earning a weak nod from her, he flipped her over and pressed his hand in the small of her back, “Fix that arch, baby girl.”
Obeying, she hissed as he began to dig her out. She didn’t know what got into him, but it was becoming a bit much for her. He sped up, groaning at the feeling of her gummy walls. He saw how she’d began coating his dick,
“Take this dick” He encouraged before slowing down his strokes and allowing her to take control. He slapped her ass before she began to throw it back on him. Her eyes rolled as she began hitting her spot over and over again, “Jussttt like that, daddy!”
He slapped her ass, praising her before meeting her with powerful thrusts. Each thrust caused her to whine as she tried to run but he chased her every time,
"Stop." He hissed, applying pressure to her spot.
She continued to moan loudly, listening to Roman’s heavy breathing in her ear as he chased his nut. "Cum for me." He moaned into her ear, as well as slurring curse words. She couldn't even focus as her final climax hit her hard, babbling nonsense. He was right behind her, "Finna nut in this pussy, Shit!” He growled as he nutted.
"Damn, we ruined these sheets baby." He chuckled as he pulled out slowly, watching their mixture run onto the white sheets.
As the couple laid there, Roman looked over at her. "I'll wait," he vowed, his voice filled with desire. "I’ll wait for your love."
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Thanks for reading babe ☁️🌷
・❥ ・ @kumapassion @romanreignsbae @pittieprincess22 @cyberdejos2 @xoxoril3yyy @rwbypatootie @solefae @adoreesun
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allyeardepression · 2 months
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@jegulus-microfic | march 7 phase | words: 644
tw: transphobia, anger issues, swearing
When Walburga finally passed away, Regulus and Sirius took their partners to check if there was anything worth keeping in the house they grew up in.
As they entered a shiver went down Regulus spine, all the horrible memories coming back. He wanted to leave as soon as he saw the family portrait hung on the wall across from the entrance. There were four figures painted on it - Walburga, who looked terrifying even in a painting that was supposed to warm her image; next to her stood Orion, haughty, with a mustache covering his mouth; they both had one of their hands each on the shoulders of their children - Sirius and someone Regulus never was.
"Love, you're shaking," a soft whisper came to his ear as a hand reached his back, squeezing lightly in a comforting gesture, calming him down a little. "They're gone, nothing's going to happen, I've got you," James murmured into his hair, kissing him there a moment later.
Feeling a bit less stressed Regulus nodded and smiled at his fiancé, taking his hand. James smiled, too, squeezing the hand lightly.
As they went through the Grimmauld Place lots of expensive, mostly useless shit was found - some swords, ancient piano, silverware made of real silver, Dior plates (why? just… why?) and paintings by famous painters such as Rubens, Monet and some others. Reaching second floor Regulus immediately went to scratch off the name tag on his old room’s door.
"This bitch! She could have just left it, but of course not! It would be too much of a disgrace to the family if anyone noticed!" he yelled, as the tag fell to the floor piece by piece. Regulus started banging on the door, angry to the point that tears of frustration started streaming down his face. "You could’ve just tear it off and not put another one on, but of course you’re too envious for that! I hate you! Do you hear me?! I!" bang. "Hate!" bang. "YOU!" Regulus may have acted a bit psychotically, but who wouldn't in his situation? His own mother was being transphobic towards him even from her grave.
When he calmed down few minutes later, James approached him, kneeling by his side and whipping the tears away. "Better?" he asked Regulus and he responded with a small nod. At that James pulled Reg to his chest and held tight, whispering sweet nothings to him.
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A few hours after Regulus' breakdown, they had packed up all of their old clothes (most of them were to be sold and the rest would be given to their future children), grabbed some of the nicer things their parents had left behind, and sat in the living room with tea and an old photo album. As they flipped through the pages there were comments like ‘Don’t you have any normal pictures? Like, from a bathtub or a playground or something?’, provided mostly by Remus.
When Regulus turned another page James gasped and Remus whistled. In the photo, he sat at the Christmas Eve table with freshly cut short hair, wearing a black suit and matching tie.
"Your inner Sirius awoke that year, huh?" his brother-in-law asked with amusement.
"Oh, his inner Sirius awoke to the point he even wore a binder to piss them off further. And I, as an ally, acted like I didn’t know who they were referring to anytime someone used his deadname. Mother told me to stop then, remember Reggie?" his brother asked, turning to him. "She said that it was just a phase" they both laughed at the memory. Yes, Walburga almost had a stroke as Regulus walked down the stairs in one of Sirius’ old suits and a new haircut. She was so stunned she forgot to punish him after everyone went home.
"Well," Reg said, smirking smugly "I guess it wasn’t just a phase, mother."
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two-white-butterflies · 10 months
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they don't know about us | c16
Description: Hey! Can I request an insta au inspired by one direction - "they don't know about us" with Charles where maybe his girlfriend is a singer and wrote this song about them?
Pairing: charles leclerc/singer!reader
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y.n_l.n: that's all from us folks. #thistrend #f1
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lanadelmeow: CHARLES IS SO FUCKING HANDSOME
y/nfan: serving us bf content, i see.
bandanaseraff: anyone else think that she's too young to be in a relationship? charles is too old bffr - y/ndefender: she's 23 yrs old ?
lestappenedits: ARF ARF ARF
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y.n_l.n: 'They Don't Know About Us' is OUT.
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Y/N L/N ABOUT HER INSPIRATION WITH THEY DON'T KNOW ABOUT US MUSIC VIDEO.
Y/N L/N: I think it's because people believe that when you're young - you know nothing, and that is the opposite sometimes. Young people know what they're getting into. Young people know which situations that they should leave behind.
Interviewer: Where did you get the song title from?
Y/N L/N: I ranted to my boyfriend about the hate comments that we were getting. Actually - I was bawling, like mascara dripping down my face kind of sob. And he told me 'They don't know about us, they can make assumptions over the parts of our lives that we chose to show them. But at the end of the day, they know nothing and they shouldn't judge.'
Interviewer: Is he your primary inspiration for the album?
Y/N L/N: Yes, there's a few songs in the album that are played by him. He's really great with the piano. He helped me write a few verses but we're not fluent in english to get anywhere. It's not Shakespeare.
Interviewer: Wedding bells soon?
Y/N L/N: Not this year but somewhere in the future.
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whyanne4 · 9 months
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Daylight
Part: 3/?
Pairing: Charles Leclerc x Reader
Category: Social Media au
Summary: Follow the love story of a global pop icon and a monegasque F1 driver
Face claim: Taylor Swift (Singing) + others
Note: I can’t comment on any posts (I’ve written to tumblr for help) so If you comment on my post and I don’t respond that’s why :)
Tag-list: @mindflay3r
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The day is here! Stream Lover on all platforms today. This album is my heart and soul poured into melodies, capturing the love I share with my forever love and muse, Charles.
Every song is a journey through our story, the lyrics describe how utterly and irrevocably in love I am with this man. He came into my life during some of my darkest times like the sun peeking through the clouds on a rainy day. Charles, I once believed love would be burning red like a fire, intense and short lived but you've shown me that it's golden like daylight, soft and long lasting. Thank you for choosing me to be your forever love.❤️
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blakelively: What a beautiful album!🩷
charles_leclerc: Couldn't be prouder of you mon amour❤️
pierregasly: Amazing album, still can't believe it's about Charles but oh well🤷‍♂️
- yourusername: hahahah thank you Pear🤩
- charles_leclerc: really Pierre🙁
scuderiaferrari: We will be playing it on repeat in the garage for the foreseable future
- mercedesamgf1: smae
- redbullracing: same
- tororosso: same
- alfaromeostake: same
- mclaren: same
- icemanfan: I love how all the teams love Y/N🤣
slaybastianvettel: This album!!!!! I NEED MYSELF A CHARLES RIGHT TF NOW!!!
y/n_culture: I've never seen her this happy. She literally wrote an entire love album, not song, ALBUM for him!!😭
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charles_leclerc: My wonderful girlfriend just released her newest album Lover. Go listen to it on all platforms today!
Y/N, your talent and your grace is unbelievable. The things you've accomplished are incredible and you deserve every bit of praise and success that the world has to offer. It's an honor to have been the inspiration for this album and to have the privilege of being by your side.❤️
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yourusername: My forever❤️
arthur_leclerc: cheesy🥴
- charles_leclerc: Shut up Arthur🙄
danielricciardo: What you did to deserve that girl is beyond me🧐
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charles_lec_lec: Damn he's a keeper😍
- lando_bbg: he's the blueprint fr😍
Honey_daniel: I want what they have🤧
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pierregsaly: Go check out Y/N new album full of extremely cheesy songs about her and Charles. I never thought I would like the girl that stole my best friend but turns out she is 100x cooler than him. 😎
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yourusername: thx ig🤨
- pierregasly: you're very welcome🤩
charles_leclerc: Why are everyone bullying me??😅
- yourusername: sorry baby, you just make it so easy to😘
- arthur_leclerc: because you suck
- trybeingredbull: omg Athur💀
- may_leclercish: Her and Pierre 🤧
arthur_leclerc:
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arthur_leclerc: so my (future) sister (in law) just dropped an album about my brother which is absolutely disgusting but it's pretty good, 10/10 would recommend!
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yourusername: Arthur... what is that picture of me??😀
- arthur_leclerc: just wanted to capture your esscence and natural beauty😘😘
- yourusername: I hate you
- arthur_leclerc: no you don't😘
- yourusername: no I don't🫶
ferrarigalsunite: the way he put "future" and "in law" in parentacies because he sees her as a sister. Brb just gonna cry for a bit🤧
charles_leclerc: did you steal my banana costume??😃
- yourusername: noOoo, I would never do such a thing🤠
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Slav, since you are the all knower in the Ghost fandom, I was wondering what you think is gonna happen to Copia? Do you think there'll be a full on Papal change or do you think that there's gonna be some big change with Popia himself?
Well, ha, I'm not a soothsayer, just a humble observer and enjoyer of what Mr Ghost conjures. But if you want my opinion, I believe Copia's character arc has ran its course and there are no further avenues to explore. Since the Cardinal's debut in 2018, TF consistently indicated that the character would span 2 album cycles. He said his 'purpose' was to prove his mettle as a frontman to the clergy that eventually may allow him to be elevated to the status of Papa. That was the intent from the outset. Indeed he succeeded, he became a Papa. So where else to now?
Tobias throws in little hints about the future here and there, like the red cardinal bird in Square Hammer. Sometimes he drops morsels of info in interviews. I remember him saying an 'outsider' would take reign before Copia appeared, or joking about how he thinks the Cardinal would look better in facepaint shortly before he indeed earned his paint. Recently he said Copia knows his time is coming to an end, but he (Copia) is trying to ignore it, pretending all is fine. Chapters allude to that as well. You have Saltarian saying he knows when Copia's time is up. The ominous coffin scene. Heck, in one of the chapters you can hear a song that's called Hang the Pope. Coincidences maybe, sure. But that seems like a hell of a lot of coincidences.
I know for a lot of you Copia was your 'first' Papa, so it's hard to envisage a change, but trust me, seeing the transition play out in real time can be fun, albeit chaotic. Chances are you're gonna hate the new guy at first and everything will feel off, but once you get past that initial resistance, the process of getting to know him & navigating the new surroundings may start to feel akin to discovering the band anew. That's the cool and unique thing about Ghost and its ever-evolving nature, with each new iteration come fresh emotions.
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orphicdreamers-wp · 4 months
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Girl Of My Dreams — Mat Barzal
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Summary: In which Mat Barzal inadvertently falls for the oldest Hughes sibling and her brothers aren’t happy.
Content Warning; Taylor swift 1989 isn’t by Tay(its by reader) Mentions of University of Alabama (reader went there) Trevor Zegras being hopelessly in love with reader. Readers social media face claim is Addison Rae bc idc she’d clear as a WAG for a athlete.
Pairing: Mat Barzal x Hughes! Reader.
Mat would be lying if he said he didn’t sneak glances at the announcers box after meeting you. You had been carrying a plate of food and two margaritas to your booth where your friends sat. Tito had made a joke about you seeming familiar then the pair heard your voice and knew, “Alright now, eat up because y’all are bumming me out.” Mat’s jaw slacked, “He’d known that the Islanders had gotten a new game announcer who was a girl but he wouldn’t have known it was you. You were effortlessly stunning, you had captivated the attention of every straight man in the bar. Mat had approached you as you sat at the bar, “I’m Mat, can I buy you a drink?”
You grinned and spoke, southern accent slipping out, “I’m Y/N, I mean Barzy after the way you played last game? You better buy me a drink. ‘Yknow how many hate comments my broadcast got?” Mat grinned as the bartender approached you, “Another Corona Light and whatever she’s having on me.” You grinned sheepishly, “I’m fucking with you. I’ve heard worse.” Mat grinned, “So now would probably be a shitty time to ask you out?” You smiled at him, “Maybe not.” Mat smiled, “If I may, your not from New York are you? Where are you from?” You grinned, “I grew up in Toronto with my 3 younger brothers and moved to Alabama for college and been in New York for a few months now.” Mat grinned, “Well welcome to New York beautiful.” That was a year and a half ago. You still hadn’t told your brothers who your boyfriend was, just that his name was Mathew. Until your album release came creeping in and you wanted to go public with Mat.
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ynhughes; my album ‘1997’ is now streaming! thank you for all your support(especially the bf, ‘slut’ and ‘suburban legends’ are 4 us)
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barzal97: celebrating you is my favorite pastime. i have never met someone who people gravitate towards more than you. you are by far the most wonderfully amazing woman i know. it is a privilege to say i love you🤎 this past year or so has changed my life. you make living easy and so so much better. i can’t wait to see what the future has in store for you.
trevorzegras: alexa play that should be me💔💔
ynhughes: forever in awe of you mathew barzal. amazed a gal like me is lucky enough to be adored by you🤎
oliviarodrigo; THEY HIT THE PENTAGON!! @conangray
>conangray; told you it was them i saw at radio music hall!
ny_islanders; our roman empire is all the sweet posts for to y/n today🥹🥹
sydneyemartin: brb crying. the purest people in the world. so grateful my girls get to grow up seeing a love this pure that isn’t their parents.
>ynhughes: we adore your girls more than words can express.
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_quinnhughes: my biggest inspiration is out here killing it. in awe of you everyday sissy🥹 thank you for being my best friend from day 1
ynhughes: in a puddle of tears quinny. thank you for always being on my side, even when im wrong.
sabrinacarpenter; hockey players making me ugly sob wasn’t on my 2023 bingo card
elhughes; my first babies🥹 extremely emotional over you all today
>_quinnhughes: we love you momma💕
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jackhughes: 1997 reasons to love my meanie head sister, i guess her bf’s alright
ynhughes: i love you little brat, come visit me and mat!!
>jackhughes: will do, sissy🫡
trevorzegras: i can’t believe she won’t date me 😞😞
>ynhughes: buck up z, your way too young for me. perfect age for @sabrinacarpenter tho!
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lukehughes: the worlds best big sister came out with the best album to date
ynhughes; really feeling the hughes love train today, i need to plan for all of us to be together soon! so y’all can meet Mat!
etnow; this just in; the Hughes brothers have brought tears to my eyes supporting their sister
barzal97: the third picture is actually the most accurate representation of your sister now
>lukehughes; always messing with those darn cats! even if they are on the side of the street.
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