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sanjisblackasswife · 1 year

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Hi Timi! I don’t know if you’re request are open and if they’re not then please ignore this! Could I get your thoughts on the monster trio and their music taste please? Also I’m jealous of your set up I want it 😭

A/N: Awe:) Thank u smm :))))❣️ Enjoy!

𝕄𝕠𝕟𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕋𝕣𝕚𝕠’𝕤 𝕄𝕦𝕤𝕚𝕔 𝕋𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖

Ft. Luffy, Sanji, Zoro

CW: None, Sanji is implied to be in a established relationship (or u can view it as him having a crush on you), Also im not a music expert I listen to the same three songs every single day🧍🏾‍♀️, All opinions too so dont fuckin try and add your own or correct mine make ur own damn post abt it

Luffy

Luffy isn’t biased about much so I doubt he’d be biased about music. His playlist can go from Avril Lavenge to friggin Tupac to it doesn’t really matter, it’s always on shuffle too when he listens

A LOT of Eminem (Moreso his Slim Shady Era). Bro really gets hype when he listens to him. Knows the words VERY quickly.

Knuck if You Buck🧍🏾‍♀️….just….don’t ask..just know ..if he plays that song he about to get ignorant.

Missy Elliot. Loves Missy Elliot, loves her songs, style, everything.

Kinda unrelated but he has a celeb crush on Sade and Lauryn Hill. Which he also listens too.

He does love Nicki Minaj. He is a fan, he likes her 2013-16 era the most

Blast Cardi B mostly because Zoro doesn’t like her

MJ LOVEEERRRRRRRRRRRR Absolutely loves “Thriller”, “They Dont Care About Us”, and “Smooth Criminal”🧍🏾‍♀️

Plays alotta krunk songs to battle against Usopp🧍🏾‍♀️

Also he likes alotta ignorant ass TikTok audios: i.e “Island boy”

Mf be walking around the sunny like

“CUZ IM AN ISLAND BOY🗣️ JUST TRY TO MAKE ITTT ITTTTT!”

also

“GIRL WHERE YA GOIN”

and here go Usopp: “HMMMM YAAAA BRING DAT ASS BACK HERE”

and here go Chopper because he wanna be included: “HMMM 🅰️🅰️🅰️!”

🧍🏾‍♀️

BUT SEAN PAUL IS HIS MF GO TO. If you dance with him to any of his songs be prepared for Luffy to grind against you…it’s so attractive when he sings the song because his accent peaks through

Sanji

Very old school R&B, classical guy.

He also loves a few Megan the Stallion Songs

Another hardcore MJ fan, plays a lot during the evening

Another song he loves is Jealous by Labrinth. It’s something he usually plays when he is on the deck smoking and thinking.

Same with Jorja Smith he loves her songs as well

If you can catch it, while Sanji is cooking you can sometimes hear him sing Love Story by Indlia and it’s the prettiest voice you’ll ever hear.

He also plays songs like Tadow and Infruanami. They’re his new faves.

Will play them old school songs like Just The Two of Us and some Al Green

He has such an old soul😭

He really plays them because they remind him of you, but three songs that reminds him of you (besides all of ‘em) are Easily by Bruno Major, Dark Red by Steve Lacy, and Not Around by Nova

Also loves Teynna Taylor and Rihanna sm

A “guilty pleasure” song he loves to hear is that one song that go like “my neck my back lick my 🐱 and my crack”🧍🏾‍♀️

and yes he made you a playlist

also yes he has a playlist for when he has sex (it’s really good actually)

Zoro

“IM THE PREDATOR—-“

I’m sorry.

Just kidding.

Eh. Zoro just hates Cardi B songs.

Dont ask why he just does they irritate him.

Anyways ummmmmm he listens to chill lo-fi. He does he is a very simple guy. There are a few Lauryn Hill songs he vibes too, a few very chill R&B

I actually don’t see him listening to anything very loud like rock music or anything. If he is ganna listen to music while working out he needs to be as focused and relaxed as he can.

Somehow always finds THE BEST underground jazz/R&B artist???

Like his playlist is SO interesting and filled with hidden gems

He like SZA on the low

Luffy put him on

Vibes to Brent Faiyaz when he is just chilling cleaning his swords

He doesn’t listen to music much in the first place but it’s cute to hear him mutter the songs to himself when he does.

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red-airhead · 10 months

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𝓝𝓸 𝓜𝓪𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓐𝓻𝓮 | 𝓑𝓪𝓷𝓰 𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓷 |

Masterlist

word count - 2,046

genre - romance, pure fluff

warnings - long term relationship, chan is a big planner, reader cries a lot, chan is actually so in love, reader is too :), chan also cries, feminine terms, afab! reader, lmk if I missed anything

the ring

Chan was nervous. If he felt like it he could make an eminem reference but he couldn’t even think right now. He was so nervous that the day of him proposing had finally come and he didn’t know what to do. It wasn’t that he was panicking, it was more so he had a hard time getting over the nerves. He had a whole day planned, and he felt like it had gone by so quickly because now they were taking a small walk to the park together, hand in hand.

There was a lump in his throat everytime he tried to speak, and he hoped that you didn’t notice the over growing anxiety the closer they got to the destination. He may have been nervous but oh my god was he so excited to finally make you his completely for all eternity.

“They really decorated this place, huh? And to think it’s only Spring that they did this? It’s so pretty tonight, don't you think Chan?” You had asked him, admiring the beautiful sights of the park. Ah yes, the park that he had spent the night before decorating. He had made an excuse that he was at the studio working on another song, when in reality he was at the park, making sure all the lights worked and that everything was set up perfectly.

“Yeah, I think it’s pretty,, but you’re prettier and that just gives me an excuse to stare at you for hours.” He flirted, a sly smile on his face as you couldn’t help but bite back and smile and get all flustered, ears tinted red.

“Oh shush, you say that all the time Chan.” You replied, slightly nudging him as you continued to walk the path the park had.

Chan had picked the perfect spot. The place you two first met. Cliche yeah he knows, but he wanted to bring you back where you first met. He wanted to propose in the very spot that you two had met.

It had a perfect view of the city and its lights. He had his little hopeless romantic sidekick, Hyunjin, to go there about 10 minutes prior to set up the candles which were shaped in a heart on the gazebo that you two sat under to avoid the rain a few years ago.

Flower petals were scattered, leading to the entrance of the gazebo. You hadn’t even noticed where you were until you had looked at the pathway before you. A soft smile creeped it’s way onto your face as you looked at the setting before looking at Chan and nudging him.

“What’s all this Chan? Got all this set up for lil’ ole’ me? How cute..” You teased, pressing a loving kiss to his cheek before walking into the gazebo, “Remember when we first met? You were completely soaked from the rain and I had been sitting in here for what felt like hours reading this silly little love book.” You remarked with what Chan called his most favorite expression. Peace.

“I do. And I remember sitting down next to you and asking what you were reading to reduce the awkward tension. Then you went on and on about how there was this couple that had fallen madly in love with each other and how they got married in the end.. I remember you saying that you read it so many times you almost had the book memorized like you could recite it.” Chan had replied, standing next to you and pulling you into a soft embrace.

You hummed in response, nuzzling into his warmth as you both stood there for a while. It was quiet besides the crickets chirping out a familiar song you heard that same night. It was like the night was playing on repeat once more.

Chan gently pulled away from the hug to gently cup your cheeks and rub his thumb on it with fondness, “You’re so beautiful..” He breathed out, just before pulling you into what would be one of the most romantic kisses you’ve shared all evening. The way his plump lips with cherry flavored chapstick pressed onto yours made you weak in the knees. It made your stomach do flips with the way it felt so heavenly.

Suddenly, as if on queue, what sounded like an acoustic version of your guys’ song, had played as soon as he pulled away.

You stared up at him with admiration. You wondered how you had gotten so lucky to have met this man, and how you had stayed together for so long. Even through all of the constant negativity, you pushed through and stayed together. You remembered the times that he’d talk about you or get all flustered as he sang love songs live as you pressed your forehead on his.

Chan recited a familiar phrase from the song, “No matter where you are, I’ll be there.. That’s my favorite line in the song.”

You hummed in response as your hands gently wrapped around his neck, a wide smile on your face as you stared at him, “Oh yeah? Would you like to tell me why it’s your favorite?” You asked in curiosity. You knew the answer, you just wanted him to say it.

“Well, it’s because I end up traveling a lot, and because we’ve been together for years now that it practically feels impossible to just get away from you at all. We're almost like being attached at the hip.” Chan explained, his hands gently resting on your hips as you both stood there for longer.

You giggled at the words that spilled from his plump lips, “Isn’t that so? You’re so cute you know that?”

“I can’t be any cuter than you are..”

“Says the man who placed 24th on the most beautiful men in the world.”

“Oh my god stopp! I shouldn’t have been there..”

“Yes you should have. You are absolutely gorgeous..”

He giggled from the compliment before sighing gently. You were a bit startled from it before you moved back a little, “Everything okay Channie?”

“Uh Yeah, just.. I’m still.. I’m so in love with you..” He muttered, and it caused you to smile just as big as before, your heart fluttering as you cupped his cheeks gently.

“I’m so in love with you too, Chan.. More than you’ll ever believe..” You replied, gently pressing a kiss to his nose as he smiled with a toothy grin, hands going over yours before pulling them down. He stared at you for a little while longer before his mind began to race.

What if you said no? What if you didn’t like the ring? What if you cried because of him? There was so much going through his mind that he didn’t know how to think. Sure, it’ll be over in a matter of seconds, but you could still regret your decision even after. You could feel forced to say yes and he didn’t want that.

“Chan, are you sure you’re okay?” You asked, your hands squeezing his as you stared at him with concern.

“Maybe? I could just be thinking to hard but I’m not sure..” Chan had finally admitted, shaking his head as leaned on the railing of the gazebo. It was really confusing. Was he really going to back down? He couldn’t, he worked up the courage and he knew that it would be a once in a lifetime. He felt even after he didn’t go through, that things wouldn’t feel the same, and it broke him.

“Talk to me baby..” You said, your brows furrowing together as you stared at him. He didn’t even look sad, he just looked nervous.

“There's this thing I want to do. And it’s not that it’s a bad thing, it’s just nerve wracking to do.” He admitted, holding your hands as he looked back at you. He shifted so he could stand properly, and while it was embarrassing to him that he was moving around a whole bunch, he just couldn’t stand still.

“I say do it. If it’s nothing bad then I believe in you. I believe that you can do it…”

“Well then..” He started, reaching into his front pocket, searching for the little box before holding it in one hand, “Y/N L/N. You have been nothing but kind to be. You’ve shown me love, you’ve shown me lust, you’ve shown me jealousy, you’ve shown me so much that it’s impossible to list out. You showed me how to love myself, you showed me how to love you and to love others just the way you do.. You stayed by me all these years, ignoring all the negativity from fans or from the internet and I admire you for it..” He paused, taking a breath even though there was no need to.

You looked at him with such passion and love that it made his heart melt and he got all teary eyed, which made you panic. Was he breaking up with you?

“I wanted to do this for so long.. Since I knew that we would be forever. I want to hold you for eternity. I want to love you forever.. I want to be there forever.” He then slowly got on one knee and it made you gasp and start crying. You were completely shocked and felt overwhelmed. He wasn’t breaking up with you.. He was proposing. “Channie.. Baby..” You whimpered, which caused a few tears to fall from the both of you. He gently opened the box, revealing a gorgeous ring that would soon be on your ring finger.

“Will you do the honors and make me even more happier, and marry me?” You down right sobbed at those words, covering your mouth with your right hand, while the left was held by Chans right.

It was quiet besides a few of his sniffles and your sobs. You needed a moment to collect yourself to form words, and you knew that you didn’t look the greatest, but who would in a moment like this?

Chan watched you nervously, a few tears pushing past his eyes as he stared at you. He knew that he had to be patient, and he would be. He always would be patient for you.

After a little while longer, with some sobs, sniffles, and wiping away tears. You took a shaky deep breath before squeezing his hand and smiling, “Channie.. Yes baby. Yes I’ll fucking marry you..” You whimpered out, watching him take the ring out of the box and gently sliding it onto your ring finger, then pressing a kiss to your palm and the back of your hand.

He stood up only to start crying and hold your tear stained face with shaky hands, “Finally.. Finally you’re mine.. You’ll be Y/N Bahng now..” He muttered, pressing soft kisses to your face as his sniffled and took in shaky breaths of your perfume.

You couldn’t help but giggle, hands going on top of his as you stayed close to him. It felt amazing to have his last name as yours soon, and to know that you could spend eternity with him made you even more emotional that you started crying.

He pulled back from the kisses to wipe your tears. He stared at you longer, trying so hard to bite back the smile on his face. He truly felt amazed with the way you looked pretty even while you cried, “I can’t wait to tell stays.. They’re going to be so surprised.. They didn’t even know.” He hummed out, and he watched your face light up as you found out he hadn’t even told many people.

“Who all knows?”

“Just the boys.. Hyunjin helped set this all up for me.”

“You owe him a lot then.”

“I do.. But first, I owe you a kiss, as my official fiance..” He muttered, pulling you into a kiss that would officially be your first as his fiance. This kiss was so passionate and love full that some people could be so surprised by it, but you knew for a fact that your wedding day would be even better. He pulled away after a few more seconds, staring into your eyes lovingly.

“No matter where you are?”

“I’ll be there..”

#stray kids #stray kids angst #stray kids smut #stray kids comfort #stray kids fluff #bang chan #bang chan angst #bang chan fluff #bang chan smut #bang chan comfort #bang chan x reader

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st4rb3rries · 9 months

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hiii love your writing ❤️ !! can I request hcs of the main 4’s music tastes? + maybe who’s likely to do things like make a playlist for someone?

SOUTH PARK'S MAIN 4 MUSIC TASTES ♫꒰��◡･๑꒱

pairings; none!

summary; music taste hc's that i thought of

warnings; slight cussing, kanye west

a/n; HIII AND TYYY THIS WAS FUN TO WRITE HOPE U LIKE IT:3 i tried my best sorrry if this isn't accurate!!!

STAN MARSH

first off stan would most likely make a dedicated playlist for both of you guys!! i hc that he listens to current joys, radiohead, weezer, and the weeknd. maybe even some tv girl and childish gambino!! HE ALSO LISTENS TO ALSO SWEET TRIP!!! his music taste is a mix of sad indie and maybe r&b. he definitely listens to the weeknd when he's practicing his rizz. (just like me fr) you introduced him into childish gambino and the weeknd and bro was in another dimension. he hasn't stopped listening to them since. here's an idea of y'alls playlist ↴ (obviously there's more songs)

NOW PLAYING: CRYING WITH RIZZ PLAYLIST

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kids - current joys 0:00 ───ㅇ───── 4:29

me and your mama - childish gambino 0:00 ───ㅇ───── 6:19

i just threw up the love of my dreams - weezer 0:00 ───ㅇ───── 2:37

song about me - tv girl 0:00 ───ㅇ───── 4:03

how to disappear completely - radiohead 0:00 ───ㅇ───── 5:56

the hills - the weekend 0:00 ───ㅇ───── 4:03

acting - sweet trip 0:00 ───ㅇ───── 7:05

KYLE BROVFLOSKI

yes he would make a playlist for you. this time this playlist is songs that remind him of you. it's a secret playlist that no one knows but him. (he's totally not in love with you) kyle listens to steve lacy, the smiths, and the cure. ok maybe even some tyler the creator?? i totally feel like he vibes with tyler's flower boy album. he also listens to tame impala and pet shop boys for sure. basically stans music taste but in a different font. i guess this is called indie pop with a mix of 80s-90s music. his playlist for you ↴

NOW PLAYING: SONGS THAT REMIND ME OF Y/N :))

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uuuu - steve lacy 0:00 ───ㅇ───── 1:30

there is light that never goes out - the smiths 0:00 ───ㅇ───── 4:04

why can't i be you - the cure 0:00 ───ㅇ───── 3:14

awkward - tyler the creator 0:00 ───ㅇ───── 3:47

music to walk home by - tame impala 0:00 ───ㅇ───── 5:12

friday im in love- pet shop boys 0:00 ───ㅇ───── 3:34

KENNY MCORMICK

i think kenny listens to bimbo girly pop songs asf. like he's all man outside in but in the inside he has the mentality of a dumb bimbo $lut🤭. he definitely makes a playlist for the both of you. the playlist's name is called pu$$y poppin songs. like kenny be so fr 🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄. KENNY LISTENS TO 3OH!3 LIKE YESSSS BROO. he also listens to ayesha erotica and millionaires. HELPPP MAYBE EVEN AZEALIA BANKS😭. kenny also listens to yung gravy AND KESHA FOR SUREEEE ALSO ICP. your playlist that he made for y'all ↴

NOW PLAYING: PU$$Y POPPIN SONGS

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donttrustme - 3OH!3 0:00 ───ㅇ───── 3:12

big juicy - ayesha erotica 0:00 ───ㅇ───── 3:26

hey rich boy hey - millionaires 0:00 ───ㅇ───── 2:48

212 - azealia banks 0:00 ───ㅇ───── 3:25

oops! - yung gravy 0:00 ───ㅇ───── 2:20

blah blah blah - kesha, 3OH!3 0:00 ───ㅇ───── 2:52

in my room - insane clown posse 0:00 ───ㅇ───── 3:51

ERIC CARTMAN

CARTMAN LISTENS TO KANYE WEST. we all know why he listens to kanye west..... he secretly listens to pop music. like britany spears, lady gaga, and lowkey marina. ooo and also gwen stefani. he probaly also listens to eminem. also stop guys cause you know damn well he listens to 6ix9ine💀. bro does not make a playlist for you. you ask him to make one and he says, "no tf that's gay as shit." like ok buddy just say that you don't wanna share out your music taste. you beg him so many times and he still says no. he has his own playlist. only for him that's it. his own playlist ↴

NOW PLAYING: MY PLAYLIST IS BETTER THAN KYLES

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can't tell me nothing - kanye west 0:00 ───ㅇ───── 4:31

toxic - britany spears 0:00 ───ㅇ───── 3:18

poker face - lady gaga 0:00 ───ㅇ───── 3:57

ancient dreams in a modern land - marina 0:00 ───ㅇ───── 3:26

gwen stefani - rich girl 0:00 ───ㅇ───── 3:56

without me - eminem 0:00 ───ㅇ───── 4:50

trollz - 6ix9ine, nickii minaj 0:00 ───ㅇ───── 3:22

#south park x reader #south park #stan marsh #kyle broflovski #kenny mccormick #eric cartman #south park hcs #stan marsh x reader #kyle broflovski x reader #kenny mccormick x reader #eric cartman x reader

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storiesforallfandoms · 2 years

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personal collaboration ~ eminem

word count: 2403

request?: yes!

“Hi!! Can I request a Eminem x reader and the reader is also a singer and they do a song together and rumors are going around that they are dating and they confirm it in a interview.

Take your time if you need ☺️ thank you !!”

description: after dating rumors start to spread following the release of their song, they decide it’s time to set the record straight

pairing: eminem x female!reader

warnings: swearing

masterlist (one, two)

(y/s/n) = your stage name

The last thing I expected when I agreed to do a song with the Eminem was for it to end up as anything more. Getting the call alone was enough to make me freak out, and when I walked into the studio to meet him for the first time I had basically forgot how to function.

He was incredibly kind, even when I was embarrassing myself with my nerves. We took some time to write together, he showed me the beat he had made for the song, and we spent a few days in the studio recording. We became friends soon enough.

We became more than friends a lot sooner afterwards.

It happened the first night we performed the song live. Marshall brought me out on stage and it was the biggest audience I’ve ever performed for. I was nervous, but at the same time being on stage with Marshall gave me the adrenaline rush I needed to get through the performance.

The rush, however, followed me off stage, where I grabbed Marshall and kissed him without thinking. I broke from my trance pretty quickly and pulled away.

“Shit, I’m sorry,” I had said, my face burning with embarrassment.

I was taken by surprise when he pulled me in to kiss him again.

After that, we had pretty much developed an unspoken agreement that we were dating. We didn’t go on any real dates since we wanted to keep our relationship a secret, and since it started while we were on tour, we spent most of our time holed up in hotel rooms or on the tour bus. Neither one of us asked the question to make the relationship official. It just sort of happened naturally.

But, of course, it’s hard to keep things a secret when you’re famous. People started to notice that I was spending a lot of time on Marshall’s bus, and would rarely take the excuse of “It’s just because we’re on tour together” that I would give them. Once the tour ended and I was spotted in Detroit a lot or Marshall was spotted in my hometown, people started speculating then, too. It became a bigger story than I ever thought it would be, and I kind of liked playing into the mystery to drive our fans crazy.

A few years passed of us together, never confirming the relationship but never really denying it, either. We frequently collaborated with one another, which just sent everyone into even more of a frenzy every time we released a song together. It was fun, but eventually we knew we’d have to say something. So we decided to do so when promoting the joint tour we were doing following the release of our separate solo albums.

I was sat backstage, having the finishing touches of my makeup put on as we waited to be called out for our segment. Marshall was stood behind me, pretending to be on his phone but every so often I’d catch him looking up at me through the mirror. I smiled every time he would quickly look away and try to pretend he hadn’t been looking.

“You know, it’s not hard to see why everyone figured out you two were dating very early on,” my makeup artist said. “You two are very obvious.”

I looked at her in mock shock. “What?! I have no idea what you’re talking about!”

Marshall chuckled behind me as she gave me a look. “Yeah, sure. You’re totally not eye fucking each other through the mirror.”

The shocked look on my face this time was real. I tried to say something, but my response came out stuttered. She smirked at me in triumph as she brushed the last bit of foundation over my cheeks.

“I guess you caught us,” Marshall said, playfully. He came up behind me and I looked up at him. “And we thought we were being so secretive.”

I giggled as he lowered his head to kiss me. My makeup artist made a noise of protest and quickly got between us.

“Her lipstick is perfect and I don’t have time to fix it!” she said. “Keep it in your pants till the interview is over.”

We both shared a look before Marshall whispered in my ear, “That just makes me want to ruin it more.”

My makeup artist shot him a dirty look as I started to laugh.

I wasn’t nervous for the interview leading up to it, but once Marshall and I were standing at the curtains, waiting to be announced to come out, I felt my nerves starting to go wild. I worried about how everyone would take it once we confirmed our relationship. They seemed to like it now, but what if I had been reading the situation wrong? What if we told them we were dating and everyone hated us for it? What if it got so bad it became a PR problem so our managers would have to do some damage control by making us fake breaking up? I had heard stories like that from others in the industry, but I never thought it could be a reality for me.

I didn’t realize I was breathing so heavily until Marshall took my hand and looked at me in concern. “Are you okay?”

My heart was beating so loudly I almost couldn’t hear his question. “I’m really nervous.”

That was an understatement, but I didn’t have time to unload all of my worries on him right now.

He squeezed my hand reassuringly. “Don’t worry, it’ll be okay. Our fans have been suspicious for years about our relationship, so it’s not like they’ll be upset when they find out. Take a couple deep breaths, calm yourself down. If you need more time, I can ask them to delay our segment.”

I knew that wasn’t an option, but I appreciated that he would try. “I’ll be okay. Let’s just get out there and get this done with.”

As if on cue, we heard the interviewer announce, “Ladies and gentlemen, Eminem and (Y/S/N)!”

We walked out to roaring applause from the audience. Marshall had let go of my hand and I deeply wished he hadn’t but it wasn’t time to make that announcement yet. We had to ease into it, like we planned.

We shook hands with the interviewer and took our seats next to his desk. I tried not to focus on the many eyes that were watching us so intently.

“Welcome to the show, both of you,” the interviewer started. “And, (Y/S/N), welcome to late night talk shows in general. This is your first time being on one, right?”

“Yeah it is,” I said. I paused and smiled at the crowd as they cheered again.

“That’s crazy. You’ve been in the business for so long and you haven’t been on a late night talk show?”

“Not yet. I’ve always wanted to, and especially after my first album did so well and it was so obvious that my career was skyrocketing. But I got booked for my first talk show gig years ago, before I even did the first song with Marshall, and I got such bad nerves that the night before I was throwing up with anxiety. My manager had to call and cancel the booking. I felt terrible because I heard a bunch of my fans had bought tickets to be in the audience and then I couldn’t go.”

Thinking back on it, that definitely played a part in why I was so nervous for this talk show. Not only was it the one where I would be announcing my relationship with one of the biggest rappers in the world, it was also my first one after a terrible experience years beforehand that led to disappointment from my fans.

No pressure or anything.

“Oh my God, that’s terrible,” the host said. “I’m so sorry you went through that. I hope it’s not as bad now.”

“I’m still pretty nervous, but not physically ill or anything. I am shaking, though, your cameras will probably pick up on that.” I showed the cameras my shaking hands for good measure.

“Well, you have a veteran at the business with you for this appearance at least, so that must help.”

I tried not to be so obvious as I smiled at Marshall. It helped more than anyone knew at this point.

The interviewer started asking us about our albums. Marshall went first to talk about his, specifically his decision to promote this one instead of doing a surprise release like his last two albums. The actual answer for that was that he was using the album and the tour as an excuse for us to finally talk about our relationship, but the answer to cover that for the time being was that he wanted to see how the reactions to the album would be with promotion versus just a surprise release.

When the attention turned to me, I talked about how excited I was to release my third studio album and how surreal it felt to have worked on three albums, with my first two recently having gone gold and my most popular track reaching a billion streams on Spotify. It was easy to talk about as it was something I was genuinely grateful for, so the words flowed out of me effortlessly.

“And you two have become frequent collaborators,” the host noted. “I mean, Eminem, you have a handful of people you often collaborate with anyways - Pink, Ed Sheeran, Rihanna - but (Y/S/N), Em is so far the only person you’ve collaborated with numerous times.”

I looked over at Marshall, my words caught in my throat. Was now the time?

“It’s hard to say no when such a legends askes to work with you,” I said instead, internally cringing at the uncertainty in my voice.

I knew the host had caught it as well, but he didn’t push the matter any further. I almost sighed in relief at that, until I realized there was still so much of the interview left.

“Speaking of your collaborations, you both recently announced you’re going on tour together,” he continued. “It starts next year, you’re going across the country first. Any plans to go international with it?”

“Eventually,” Marshall responded. “We don’t want to announce anything just yet because we’ve been in talks with a few festivals happening over the summer, so that’ll determine when we’ll be able to travel outside of the country.”

“Oh, which festivals are we talking?”

“We can’t tell you, it’s a secret!” I said.

“Can’t blame a guy for trying.” He shrugged dramatically as the audience laughed. “Now, this may be your first official tour together, but it’s not the first time you have both been on the road together. If I remember correctly, back when you did that first song together, (Y/S/N), you travelled with Em for some time. There were a lot of pictures of you getting on and off the tour bus with him, even on nights that you didn’t perform with him.”

My heart started pounding again. Now was the time. I couldn’t miss this opportunity like I missed the last one.

“Well...you see...the thing about those-those pictures is...uh...”

I looked over to Marshall for help. I felt tongue tied and wasn’t sure I’d be able to actually get it out on my own.

He reached over and took my hand. I could hear a few gasps and a hushed whisper through the audience.

“What (Y/S/N) is trying to say is that the rumors that have been going around for years are all true. We’ve been in a relationship since that first tour. We thought it was time we stopped hiding it - or trying to hide it, I guess - and come clean with everyone.”

The audience cheered at our confession and the host looked over the moon at the news. I’m sure he was thinking about how well this would do for his ratings.

Personally, I just felt like a massive weight had been lifted off my shoulders. Finally, I felt like I could breathe again.

The interview came to an end soon enough. The interviewer thanked us for being there and we thanked him for having us. We promoted the albums and the tour one last time before commercial was called and our segment ended. As we got up to leave, the interviewer thanked us one more time. I could still see the giddy excitement in his face.

When we got backstage, I immediately went to the bathroom to splash cold water on my face. While my nerves had settled a little after the confession, they started going haywire again as I realized we’d have to see the reactions now that the interview was over. I wasn’t sure I was ready to see them.

“You’re worried for nothing, babe,” Marshall assured me as I dried my face. “The news was well received.”

“Yeah, it was here by an audience and a man who’s gonna make profit off of the news,” I muttered. “We don’t know how everyone is going to take it.”

He put his hands on my shoulders and forced me to look at him. “Listen, (Y/N). We can’t please everyone. There’s always going to be someone out there who doesn’t like our relationship for one stupid reason or another. But, as of right now, the majority is in favor of us. You don’t have to stress like this. I promise, it’ll be alright.”

I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself down. I relaxed into Marshall’s touch and let him pull me into an embrace. I rested my head against his chest, taking in his warmth and the sound of his heart beating.

“I don’t know what I’d do without you,” I mumbled into his chest.

“You’d probably be hunched over the toilet throwing your guts up over a late night interview again.”

Marshall laughed as I shoved him away from me, throwing my wet towel at him for effect. “Okay, I take back everything I said. Fuck you, I actually hate you. Relationship over.”

“Sure, tell that to the house we own together and the tour we’re going on,” he teased. “Face it, babe, you’re stuck with me.”

I couldn’t stop the smile that spread across my face.

I wouldn’t have it any other way.

#eminem #eminem imagine #eminem x reader #marshall mathers #marshall mathers imagine #marshall mathers x reader #imagine #one shot #request #fanfiction #fanfic #fandom

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As we all may have already heard:Megan Fox and Machine Gun Kelly have broken up. Megan announced this by deleting all photos of Mgk(besides the events that she only got to go to because of him) and then going from following no one to following Harry styles, Timothee Chalamet(for unknown reasons) and Eminem for Obvious reasons.(only did to be petty). Then there is the post with Beyonce lemonade lyric and the poster of human trafficking. This all ended her with her deactivating her account. Anyways I’m going to try to keep this short and clear up some rumors or misinformation people are constantly spewing to defend her.

Rumor #1 : The engagement ring being hard to take off that shows he’s controlling and possessive

Fact: A quick search to the designer of the ring insta or website: Stephenwebsterjewelry, you will find these pictures and the designer himself describing the ring as “The two perfectly matched pear shaped gems are connected by a magnet buried in the setting connecting the D colour antique-cut Diamond and the untreated Colombian Emerald”

So as you can see the ring is not made of thorns(sarcastic joke mgk made), but it is only magnetic and if it did hurt her to take it off it wasn’t the right finger measurements.

Rumor #2: The reason for her wearing the pink cast and having a concussion is because MGK physically abused her.

Fact: Since January 8th 2023 to about a week ago, Megan Denise Fox was in Bulgaria, filming a movie called subservience. She most likely had a fight/action scene since she will be playing and AI Robot maid who ends up reaping havoc on a father and family and hurt her wrist and got a concussion from there. She even posted a picture where she is laying in a hotel room, where at the time, Mgk was in LA and she had not come back for the grammy’s

Rumor#3: He threatened to unalive himself by putting a shotgun in his mouth because she was going to leave him/or not there for him

Fact: This was discussed in the documentary, now I don’t have the clip, but let me give you all some context, 1. He is a person who has suffers with substance and mental issues(depression,Paranoia, Anxitety). 2. His father(who he had a tough,rocky relationship only to have made up w/2 years or so b4) had recently just passed away from cancer and probably had a hard time processing his death especially since he had not reconnected w/ his mom. 3. Megan who was constantly saying or being portrayed as his healer and offering him support was away filming. 4. It was during quarantine so everybody in the world was struggling in some way.

Idk If this is just me but although yes it was traumatic for Megan being on the phone in this situation, I think with this context, we can see that he might have not been in the right mind especially to be playing an emotional abusive bf to her. Another thing I want to add that in his song Sid and Nancy(written after this incident) is based off a text MEGAN sent to him saying “if we can’t be together then we should go out murder/suicide). Does that seem like a girlfriend who wants you to heal? I don’t think so.

Write it in blood and we both sign Sid and Nancy, a murder suicide These are her words and mine Sid and Nancy, a murder suicide

Rumor #4: Mgk cheated on Megan with the female guitarist, Sophie lloyd

Fact: Sophie has a boyfriend and there is no reason or evidence that they were involved especially since Megan was on most of the tour anyway. He might have cheated with other girls but as far as we know he didn’t or there is no evidence but megan insinuating.

To end this off, DO NOT send hate to Sophie, any of the band or MGK because this was a toxic relationship on BOTH ends and now that it is over there is nothing we can or will do but move on.

#Megan fox #Megan #Fox #jennifer's body #Mgk #Machine gun kelly #Celebs #hollywood #PR #Toxic #est19xx

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rhodesrider · 1 year

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can you please do fluff with jey backstage but where we’re just dating jey (no smut pls!)

Lil Mockingbird

Jey Uso x Genderneutral! Reader

Warning: Cussing and Anger crying

You try your best not to cry in front of Jey. All your life you’ve considered crying as a weakness. But despite whatever hardships you go through, Jey is always there for you. You’re precious to him. You never seen him as that mean twin everyone calls him, he’s legit the sweetest thing, to you. And only to you.

After another successful match, and you dinging your knee up, you hobble backstage a bit embarrassed. Some of the staff tried to help you but you just wanted to go to your room. You needed some silence. All of a sudden as you lean some on the wall to catch your balance you hear Jey’s voice behind you. “Baby you ok? You didn’t get hurt out there bad did you?” He went to you looking down at your knee. You blushed embarrassed and looked away. “I’m fine.” You sigh and tried to walk a bit but a sharp pain kicked in and you hissed leaning back on the wall. “Come on baby.” Jey picked you up and walked you to your room. “I know you don’t like this but you can’t walk right now. And I have to call medics.” He sighed kissing your cheek. You just hid in his chest blushing hard.

In the room, after the medics picked up and left, you stared at your knee rolling your eyes at the small injury. “They had to do all this for a slight sprain?” You mumbled. “Yes they did.” Jey said smirking packing your stuff so you guys can head to the hotel for the night. You checked your phone bored wanting to see what was being posted after your match and you stared at the screen for a moment. Reading comments that implied you as weak and a liability. You through your phone to the side and brought your one good knee to your face so irritated. You didn’t even know you were shedding tears.

“I know baby.” Jey picked you up letting you sit in his lap and held you close. He didn’t like seeing you like this, and was extra worried because he’s personally never seen tears down your face. He knew you were fucking heated about your injury and Hunter would tell you to sit out for a bit to make sure you’re ok. He thought for a moment and smiled kissing your cheek starting to hum. That helps a lot calming you down. Just the sweet embrace and the soft hum helps you get your mind off everything. You started to hum with him as you knew it was a song from your playlist and the red faded from your face, the tears stop falling after a while and you felt calm. “That’s my baby.” You kiss him softly and looked at your bag. “We should get going.” He nodded and carried you with your bag to the car, the guys greeted you but you were quiet just laying on Jey listening to the song you both hummed keeping a calm mind the whole ride.

#wwe imagine #wwe one shot #wwe smackdown #wwe raw #jey uso #the bloodline #wwe usos

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What type of music do you think each Papa would listen to?

Thank you for the ask. And for something to dig my teeth into.

Primo

Good old rock and roll. The classic 60s and 70s such as The Eagles, Queen, The Beetles, and good ol' ACDC. I can see him nodding along to some good rock while gardening and mouthing along to some songs. This is music he listened to in his hay days. He's most definitely the Papa that would strip off his paint and go to a concert without anyone knowing. Certainly the kinda guy that would take mushrooms before hand and watch and listen to The Stones while his face is melting off.

Secondo

Jazz and some swing. Swing is nice and upbeat and good to work out to, and classic low jazz is playing when in his room or office. A kind sister introduced him to Lo-Fi after hearing his complaints about difficulty sleeping, and since discovering it now, he uses it on hard nights to help him fall asleep. Smooth jazz is something I can really see him leaning back in his chair, sipping a drink and bobbing his foot to. Bob Crosby, The Inkspots, and The Pied Pipers. He has a tolerance for club music, but it's not his favorite.

Terzo

Terzo is a mix of everything to try and stay young and 'hip'. Early 2000s. Red Hot Chili Peppers, Gnarls Barkley, Bloodhound Gang, a little bit of Eminem. Music that any millennium would have heard growing up, and that's because, well, he was meant to appeal to the younger demographic. He doesn't like it. His guilty pleasure is orchestral. That's right, he's the Papa that likes Beethoven and Mozart. However, he is more of a fan of those that slid under the sidelines like Erik Satie and Muzio Clementi. He likes to put them on for any reason but listens to a lot more of the upbeat when he cooks. Rest assured, though his favorite of the lot is Debussy.

Copia

Disco. This man has a bright blue sequin disco jacket. ABBA, Red Bone, Michael Jackson. He will pop that hip, grab his crotch and dance the night away to these hit artists. He will sing their songs in the hallway and doesn't give a damn who hears and judges him. Catch him humming Dancing Queen every moment of the day. And Copia, knows how to dance, to Disco anyway, and everything else he has two left feet. However, he also says 'y'all' a lot when referencing his fans, so I think spending so much time in the states might have distilled a small like of country in him. I can only hope it's less 'I love my gun, my truck, and my dog', county and more of 'my husband's cheating on me and I'm going to beat him to death with this tire iron after I cut his break lines', country.

Regardless

They are a metal band, of course they like metal. They appreciate old metal, they like new metal. Heavy metal, soft metal, Baby Metal. They are very supportive of new and up and coming artists as well as fans of the oldies. As Copia has gone to show us with Def Leppard, they would jump at the opportunity to collaborate with another metal band because it's fun! They enjoy what they do and wanna share that with anyone who shares the enthusiasm. So yes, while I headcanon that the Papa's have a diverse taste in music I also extremely headcanon that they love listening to their friends.

#papa emeritus #papa emeritus i #papa emeritus ii #papa emeritus iii #papa emeritus iv #primo #secondo #terzo #copia #cardinal copia #my personal heacanons #dee writes #ghost the band #the band ghost #ghost band #i wasn't just doing that to make a pun with terzo #he's really does like debussy #dee answers

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starandcloud · 9 months

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42!Miles playlist for/about you

Cupid's chokehold - Gym Class Heroes

Sucker for pain - Imagine Dragons

Heartbeat - Childish Gamibino

Livin' La Vida Loca - Ricky Martin

Mockingbird - Eminem

Let You Down - NF

Stereo Hearts - Gym Class Heroes, Adam Levine

I'm yours - Isabel LaRosa

El Amor De Mi Vida - Ricky Martin

In The Name of Love - Martin Garrix

Can't Hold us - Mackle More & Ryan Lewis

Where Them Girls At - David Guetta, Flo Rida, Nicki Minaj

Tu - Shakira

Psycho - Post Malone, Ty Dolla $ign

Cooler Than Me - Mike Posner, Gigamesh

Circles - Post Malone

Fairytale - Alexander Rybak

Into You - Ariana Grande

Nada Valgo Sin Tu Amor - Juanes

Cool For The Summer - Demi Lovato

Novia - Jake Daniels

Sure Thing - Miguel

Te Amare - Miguel Bosé

Entra En Mi Vida - Sin Bandera

Eso Y Mas - Joan Sebastian

Mi Razon De Ser - Banda MS

Ojos Color Sol - Calle 13 and Silvio Rodriguez

Punk Rock Princess - something Cororparate

Fuck about it - Waterparks, Blackbear

I Just Wanna Run - The Downtown Fiction

10:35 - Tiesto, Tate McRae

Safe And Sound - Capital Cities

Middle Of The night - Elley Duhe

She Doesn't Mind - Sean Paul

A Match into Water - Pierce The Viel

Roses and Gold Acoustic - Bryce Savage

Roses and Gold - Bryce Savage

I Wouldn't Mind - He is We

Here's to Never Growing Up - Avril Lavigne

XOXO - 6arelyhuman

Maps - Maroon 5

Infinity - Jaymes Young

Daddy Issues - The Neighbourhood

Trouble Maker - Olly Murs, Flo Rida

Sweater Weather - The Neighbourhood

Paris - The Chainsmokers

SNAP - Rose Linn

You Belong With Me - Taylor Swift

Love Story - Taylor Swift

Anti-Hero - Taylor Swift

Blank Space - Taylor Swift

S.L.UT. - Bea Miller

My Oh My - Camila Cabello, DaBaby

Shameless - Camila Cabello

Butterflies - Zendaya

Ghost 2 U - Magnolia Park, FRED, Joshua Roberts

Addison Rae - Magnolia Park

Queen - Loren Gray

Electric Love - Borns

Partners In Crime - Set It Off, Ash Costello

All The Things She Said - tATu

Check Yes, Juliet - We The Kings

Not Another Song About Love - Hollywood Ending

She Look So Perfect - 5 Seconds of Summer

Euphoria - BTS

That's My Girl - Fifth Harmony

I WANNA BE YOUR SLAVE - Maneskin

Do It for Me - Rosenfeld

Voila - Figure You Out

Rich Boy - Payton

I like you - Post Malone, Doja Cat

10,000 hours - Dan + Shay, Justin Bieber

#earth 42 miles morales #atsv #beyond the spiderverse #atsv x you #miles morales #the prowler #atsv prowler #prowler miles #miles morales prowler #miles 42 #miles g morales #ATSV Playlist #Miles Playlist #42Miles playlist

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weclassybouquetfun · 2 years

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ELVIS may not receive a hunk of "Burning Love" at the box office but it won't be the fault of Baz Luhrmann's energetic directing style or Austin Butler's pitch- perfect performance.

Now I can finally know him as an actor instead of just referring to him as Vanessa Hudgen's ex.

At 2 hours and 39 minutes, it's unbelievable that this film has very little substance but it is crammed with style. If the production design wasn't amazing or costumes weren't so exquisite

Including repros courtesy of Miu Miu and Prada

and the music so feet-tapping, head-noddingly good that long runtime could have been an issue because my problem with Luhrmann's work is that it is too chock full. For someone who has a great legacy the reality is Luhrmann has only directed six feature films and it's like every time he gets a film he's afraid he'll never get to do another one so editing be damned. He's going to throw in the kitchen sink, the fridge, the washer. There's no throwing out the baby with the bath water. No -that's going in the film, too. His films (and even the short-lived Netflix series THE GET DOWN) can be too dizzying.

You don't need to have a working knowledge of Elvis Presley to enjoy his film. It's nice if you do (people on either side of me and my friend were big Elvis fans and they lapped this film up. They shed tears. They expressed regret at not getting able to see him perform). I don't think the film alone could have garnered that reaction if it wasn't for Butler's extraordinary performance. He was incredible. It's no wonder that when he found out Butler was going up for the role his former costar Denzel Washington contacted Luhrmann - of his own accord and without Butler's knowledge - and praised Butler.

Those who hate Elvis won't be swayed by this film. If anything they will hate that it glosses over every criticism that has loomed over his legacy (that he was a racist/culture vulture and an ephebophile). People expecting there to be something salacious made of his relationship with Priscilla Presley won't get that as Priscilla worked closely with Luhrmann on the film and in regards to their relationship, at worst he's portrayed as an absent husband and philanderer.

*Butler with Riley Keough, Priscilla and Lisa Marie Presley.

*Elvis' granddaughter actress Riley Keough on Butler's.

This film is solely focused on the symbiotic relationship between Elvis and the Colonel (Tom Hanks) and the bigger issue of artists who are taken advantage of due to ignorance and stars and dollar signs clouding their vision.

Being about Elvis music is a gigantic part of the film. Austin Butler sang as younger Elvis but as he got older they blended Butler's vocals with Presley's (much like what was done in BOHEMIAN RHAPSODY with Rami Malek, Marc Martel and Freddie Mercury's vocals).

Knowing Luhrmann and how he's not afraid of being anachronistic, I was curious as to how the film would use the songs from the soundtrack. The soundtrack a mix of covers and songs inspired by Elvis' hits was used sparingly as to not completely disrupt the film - Kacey Musgraves' "Can't Help Falling In Love" plays softly underneath a scene, Jack White's blistering guitar riff from his cover of Elvis' "Power of My Love" punctuates another, Doja Cat's "Vegas" is blended with Big Mama Thornton's "Hound Dog". The end credits features Eminem and Cee-Lo Green's "The King and I" and Måneskin's cover of Elvis' "If I Can Dream".

*You're not imagining things - yes, Kodi Smit-McPhee, the human stick insect - supplies a song for the soundtrack as his character Jimmie Rodgers Snow.

Other songs used that is not in the soundtrack includes a Britney Spears/ Backstreet Boys mash-up of "Everybody (Backstreet's Back)" and "Toxic" which surprisingly works in the midst of a montage.

#movies #film #elvis presley #baz luhrmann #austin butler #elvis movie #elvis #maneskin #music #biopic #riley keough

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just listened to a bunch of three 6 mafia songs (tbf just their hits so far my bad) are there other artists should i listen to, do u have any specific albums i should listen to? ty ur music posts always make me wanna listen to whatever artist/album ur talking abt 😁

yes dude yes. i'm not the most familiar with memphis rap (three 6 mafia excluded i do love mystic stylez) i will elevator pitch these albums to you also. ALSO never be ashamed about liking the hits bc often they're hits for a reason imo

i will recommend u Three albums. and a playlist

amerikkka's nightmare by spice 1...i got this on CD for christmas this year. perfect bay area project. one of my fav albums ever, it's premium gangstarap...g-funk infused. so creative & energetic & his flows are pretty forward thinking for 1994. it's his best album imo. if you want a specific song to start with i'd start with either bustas can't see me or strap on the side or murder ain't crazy. production is fucking phenomenal.

wwcd by griselda. premium coke rap lol. the griselda guys' collaborative magnum opus imo. it's their only full album all three of them but they're all made collab albums with each other at one point or another. on this album they are all top of their game 100%. the only. only. critique i have of this album is them including eminem on a remix after the outro. just doesn't fit on the album at all imo. otherwise it's a 10.

take cover, mafiosos. one of the single most underrated artists ever lol. like 100 monthly listeners on these guys, but they've made THIS album. it's near perfect. bitch made is a good place to start

and then the playlist i'm gonne recommend is:

the vibe – playlist i made for playing when i'm with ppl & have aux

march 24 – my current rotation

okay thanks for listening omg. <3

#music #OKAY ummmm love u #thanks for the q #ask

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jooieluvr · 9 months

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#1 Songs on Xdinary Heroes Birthdays🩵

Ok so ya girl got insanely bored and I just wanted to share my thoughts on these cause birthday hit songs match some people too god damn well😭

Gunil || July 24th 1998

The Boy Is Mine by Brandy and Monica

Jungsu || June 26th 2001

Lady Marmelade by Christina Augilera, Lil’ Kim, Mya and Pink

Gaon || January 14th 2002

How You Remind Me by Nickelback

O.de || June 11th 2002

Foolish by Ashanti

Junhan || August 18th 2002

Dilemma by Nelly ft. Kelly Rowland

Jooyeon || September 12th 2002

Dilemma by Nelly ft. Kelly Rowland

My Thoughts <3

I really love all of them. “The Boy is Mine” definitely sounds like it could be sung about Gunil. Mans is sexy!! Sculpted!! A piece of art!! Face card NEVER DECLINES!! PUT THIS MAN IN A MUSEUM BEFORE I-

ANYWAY… I can see two people arguing over Gunil romantically. If it hasn’t happened already 👀

My other personal favourite would be Dilemma for Jooyeon. I think it fits him slightly better than Junhan but either way it does work. It’s hard to explain but BRO!! I listened to this song last night while looking at pics of Jooie and THE VIBES HIT!! AND THEY HIT ME HAAAARRRRRDDDD!!! (That could just be cause I’m biased tho. Mans has my heart. I love him so much! Aaaahhhh😭🥰 Last time I was down this bad for an idol they ended up being nasty😭but that’s a story for another post if y’all want it🩵)

For funsies, Mine (November 12th 2002) is Lose Yourself by Eminem!😅

“Palms sweaty, knees weak, arms sketti, vomit sweater, ready, mum’s sketti, ✨n e r v o u s✨”

(Yes I’m exactly 2 months younger than Jooyeon, I’ve already freaked out about this)

Source:

#xdinary heroes #villains #xdiz #XH #XDH #jungsu #gaon #gunil #o.de #junhan #Jooyeon #birthday songs #number 1 song #I love these #it’s just really cool

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ghost-proofbaby · 1 year

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15 questions, 15 people

tagged by @big-ope-vibes <3 thank you ily

1. are you named after anyone?

yeah, actually. eminem's daughter. (i wish i were joking).

2. when was the last time you cried?

like two days ago over something i wrote. i'm a big softie.

3. do you have kids?

no, but i want them someday. i might possibly not be able to have them but that is an entirely different thing to unpack at a different time

4. do you use sarcasm a lot?

me?? nooooo never (yes all the time lol)

5. what’s the first thing you notice about people?

smile (cheesy, i know), and how they smell (weird, i know)

6. what’s your eye color?

very dark brown very boring i know

7. scary movies or happy endings?

why not both? (i am a horror fanatic though!)

8. any special talents?

i can teach myself most songs on the guitar if given a few hours, and then immediately forget it completely once i put the guitar away. world's most useless musical skill. <3

9. where were you born?

Russellville, Arkansas, US

10. what are your hobbies?

writing, reading, listening to music, and chronically worrying.

11. do you have any pets?

YES. i have my sweet baby Loki, a rescue pitbull i actually adopted the day after i saw Thor: Ragnorak in theaters and insisted I had to have him because Loki is my favorite Marvel character and that was already his name. I also have a cat, Godzuki, another rescue who's the meanest little shit ever. he's big and fat, a scratcher and a biter, hates being held, and i would give my life for him. he's my baby. (i'm also the one person he lets hold him and has never bit/scratched although he meows like hell when i do it lmao)

12. what sports do you play/have played?

i used to play basketball a lot as a kid! it was something me and my dad bonded over. also volleyball and a weird elementary school version of soccer but i sucked at both lol

13. how tall are you?

i've always said 5'9" but i think i'm actually closer to 5'8" </3

14. favorite subject in school?

english. i know. an absolute plot twist ooo shocker (also i loved art classes)

15. dream job?

a writer. like, properly published and new york times bestseller. i'm dreaming a bit too big there i think haha

and since i actually don't properly know 15 people on here... if you see this.... tag, you're it! also i don't want to risk annoying anyone i can think of tagging

#about me #world's most boring person i swear #i've wanted to be a writer since fifth grade though #i read harry potter and said 'i'm gonna be the next jk rowling'#now i'm older and decidingly will not be cause i'm not a transphobic asshole lol

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tarithenurse · 2 years

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Accidental Partners - 9

Fandom: MCU Pairing: Sam Wilson &/x fem!reader Contents: Inaccuracies when it comes to legal procedures and court etiquette. Angst and pining and fluff. A/N: Thank you for your patience!

... Reader ...

One day wasn’t enough for them. You had to sit through seven long and gruelling days before it finally was your turn to take the stand and by then you were sleep deprived, panicky, and sure that it wouldn’t work out for you.

I’m going to jail.

Experts had talked in length about the severity of your actions, how it would thwart prestigious careers of people you knew had been exploiting their positions but apparently seemed to be held unaccountable for their moral shortcomings.

Then your lawyer had started calling people in to form a defence and their appeals to the jury were impressive to say the least, making you sit and nod along with them. Murdock had done a good job (better than you could have hoped to do on your own) and you were thrilled to have someone with the know-how in your corner of the ring. And still it was unbearable. Your nerves were fried and your night haunted by images of what might come to be if you were convicted.

I knew it was a risk from the beginning, but the thought does little to comfort you.

What brings you the most peace is when you sit next to Sam on the couch in the evening, some brainless movie or TV-show on the screen, and you can feel his body heat radiating across the gap between the two of you. And during the days, all you have to do is turn your head and you see him sitting in the back of the court room, a serious frown on his brow untill it dissipates the moment you lock eyes and is replaced with a small smile and a thumbs up.

Then one day it’s your turn and the walk to the stand feels several miles long and still not long enough. From up there you can see everyone. Murdock is sitting quietly on his chair, the usual sunglasses adorning his face while Sam somehow has managed to get a seat closer to the front this time – oh, how you wish that he could be right next to you!

Hands shaking, knees almost too wobbly to carry you until the judge allows you to sit...it’s almost an Eminem song. The odd thought jars you a little, pushing you sideways out of the panic you had been heading towards as the lyrics come unbidden to your mind, bringing with them an inkling of calm that’s strengthened as your eyes meet Sam’s across the room.

... Sam ...

A part of him thinks that [Y/N] looks small as she sits in the stand while another part is proud of her for holding her head high and answering every single question without wavering – what uncertainty or guilt that the accuser might have hoped to unearth through the ordeal is nowhere to be found. And it’s not for lack of trying.

And Sam hates it.

Having been with the woman for as long as he has, he has listened to her ramble about the data she uncovered and what it means for the millions of people in general and particularly the inhabitants of a dozen towns. While the CEOs and other higher-ups are reaping the benefits and filling their pockets.

“The numbers didn’t add up,” [Y/N] answers Murdock who finally has gotten his turn to question her, “as you can see from the evidence, not even taking the tax loopholes into account, we’re still talking about millions of dollars disappearing from the budgets while maintenance and repairs are neglected.”

“And as stated when questioned by the accusers’ lawyer, all of this information was retrieved either through your work or through public records?”

“Yes.”

The accuser had spent a loooot of time to underline that the information obtained through [Y/N]’s job was confidential and that she had broken her non-disclosure agreement when leaking the records. Murdock had decided not to challenge that.

“It will make you appear stupid or incompetent,” he had explained, “and you want people to have a clear picture of your moral standing...that you are willing to sacrifice yourself for what’s right.”

“But I HAVE!” [Y/N] had insisted.

“Then stand by it. Stand by being a hero.”

At least Murdock was of use while Sam could only watch from a distance. Useless. Just there for moral support and most often failing at that too because he could say nothing to lessen the fears of the woman he cares about. He wants to hug her. To hold her tight and promise that everything will be okay. Hell, he wants to promise to be there for her forever but...at court, they are distances by etiquette and a room full of people and at home, it’s a different thought that keeps him from reaching out an arm and pulling her close – a fear of taking advantage of her distress has been growing deep within Sam recently and he’s even considered getting someone to take his place as her watcher.

...

It’s a long day. Longer than any Sam can remember. By the time he gets to bring [Y/N] home, the city lights are turning the night hazy with neon and fluorescence and a light rain is evaporating from the hot pavement.

It takes harrowing minutes to navigate through the throng of reporters that are waiting outside, many of them there simply because of Sam’s presence, but it helps when Bucky appears out of nowhere. The Winter Soldier’s menacing glare makes people back off as if they expect him to attack at any moment. Sam knows that he wouldn’t do that. [Y/N] knows too and sends him a weak smile as they hurry to the dark car that’s waiting for them. Behind the tinted windows they’re safe again.

“How’re you holding up?” Sam asks softly.

[Y/N] looks like shit to put it mildly: bags under her eyes, eyes constantly flicking about even now as they are driving through the city, and she’s thinner than when they’d first met.

“I’m glad I got through that even if it’s just the first day.”

Tomorrow she’ll have to take the stand again, this time to plead her own case to the jury. Then they deliberate.

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brat ~ eminem

word count: 2559

request?: yes!

“Hello could I request a Eminem x reader smut and he’s more dominant in it please ?Thank you 🤍”

“I love reading everything you write about Marshall, but I noticed there is not a lot of smut, and I absolutely adore how you write smut about him, would you mind writing one? If you're comfortable ofc, I was thinking of fan/him or just as a couple, I loved the one you wrote and the daddy thing as well👏🌺”

description: in which she decides to push her luck with her boyfriend to see what the outcome will be

pairing: eminem x female!reader

warnings: swearing, smut (dom!marshall, sub!reader, choking, spanking, bondage, teasing with toys, orgasm denial, unprotected pinv)

masterlist (one, two)

Despite your excessive bratty-ness all day, you hadn’t exactly planned to be tied up to the bed waiting for your punishment.

Marshall was a workaholic. No one could deny that. He was very open about that himself. If he wasn’t recording, he was writing. If he wasn’t righting, he was producing. If he wasn’t producing, he had something going on with his record label or with Paul. If he wasn’t doing all of that, he was recording another album or another single or another feature. It was an endless cycle of work for him.

He often apologized for being so wrapped up in his work, but you couldn’t really blame him. Rap was Marshall’s first love; his main obsession. He had loved rap and hip hop longer than you had even known each other. You could never bring yourself to be truly upset whenever he was deep in his work, even if it did leave you a little annoyed sometimes.

But this time was different.

You weren’t sure why, but you were incredibly needy and horny. You were like a cat in heat - all you wanted to do was jump Marshall’s bones and have him take you however he wanted.

But, of course, he was busy writing.

He had stayed home on this particular day instead of going to the studio to write, which was both a blessing and a curse. A blessing because that meant he was home and could help to relieve you of your neediness, but a curse because that meant he was much closer than normal while still being just as busy as normal.

You had been laying on your shared bed, the ache between your legs seemingly just growing with every passing second. You were considering just trying to fix it on your own, and maybe even moaning loud enough for Marshall to hear to see what his reaction would be, when a similar idea hit you.

You quickly got up and put on some lingerie you had bought a while ago and had been waiting to wear for Marshall. You loosely wrapped a silk robe around your body, letting it hang open just enough that he’d be able to see you were wearing nothing underneath it.

You walked to Marshall’s office as silently as possible so that you didn’t alert him that you were coming. He had the door open, luckily, so all you had to do was stand there in the best sexy pose you could come up with, and hope that your plan was about to work.

Marshall was leaned over his desk, scribbling down something on a piece of paper. Without looking up, he said, “I’m sorry, babe, I’m still busy. I’ll try to finish up soon.”

“You can finish something soon,” you said, trying to sound as sultry and seductive as possible.

He started to chuckle as he looked up at you, but the moment his eyes landed on you the humor went from his face.

“What’s wrong? Cat got your tongue?” you asked him, a smirk growing on your face.

He looked you up and down for a moment. You couldn’t help the feeling of satisfaction in you when you saw him shuffle in his seat, his dick undoubtably growing hard just from the sight of you.

You were disappointed, however, when his head lowered again and he said, “I really can’t right now. I’m in the middle of a song.”

You huffed an annoyed sigh, about to turn and leave, when a new idea popped into your head.

You slowly made your way into the room, stopping at the other side of Marshall’s desk. You leaned forward, pressing your boobs together with your arms so that they were more visible. You could tell Marshall was trying so hard not to look up at you, which was both pleasing you and frustrating you more.

“You can take a little break, can’t you? I’ve been so horny all day and nothing will please me the way your cock does,” you said.

His writing faltered a moment.

Please break, please break, please break.

“Once I’m done we’ll have all night for me to help you. Wouldn’t you prefer that?” he asked.

“Not as much as I’d prefer to be fucked on this desk right now,” you responded.

Still, he didn’t budge.

But you refused to be deterred. You were going to try your damnedest to get Marshall to break. If nothing worked, then you’d admit defeat. But until then, you were determined.

You walked around his desk and stopped just behind him. You put your hands on his shoulders, slowly digging your thumbs into his shoulder blades and rubbing slow circles there.

“You’re so tense though, baby,” you told him. “You could use a break from being hunched over this desk.”

A groan of pleasure escaped Marshall’s lips as you continued to massage his shoulders. You smirked to yourself before lowering your lips to start kissing his neck. He moved his head to the side a little, giving you leeway to kiss as much of his neck as you could. A few more moans and groans spilled from his lips, and you were sure this was your victory, until you felt his hands on yours, pushing you away from him.

“Hey, stop trying to distract me,” he said, his voice suddenly serious. “I mean it, (Y/N), don’t be a brat.”

The name did nothing more than feed the flame that was growing in your stomach.

He thinks I’m being a brat? I’ll show him a brat.

You grabbed his shoulders again and spun his chair to face you. His face showed the same irritation you were feeling, but before he could say anything you climbed onto his lap. The silk robe had fallen open a little more, now showing off the full lingerie set you had picked out. You positioned yourself so that you were grinding directly on his growing bulge.

You resumed your kissing attack on his neck while making small movements with your hips against his crotch. It wasn’t exactly the contact you had been wishing for, but it was enough friction to cause pleasure to run through you. Maybe you could just use him like this; get off this way and leave him all teased and bothered the way you had been all day. It’d be some form of poetic justice you were sure.

Before you could get yourself too far, though, Marshall wrapped a hand around your throat and shoved you off the chair. You stumbled a little, but he caught you, his hand still against your throat as he now stood over you. Your breath caught a little, not that much was getting to your lungs anyways due to the pressure Marshall had on your windpipe.

He spun you around and shoved you down so you were bent over his desk, his hand now pressed against the back of your neck. The sheets of paper he had just been writing on and his pen scattered somewhere on the floor, but it was the last of either of your concerns now.

You were hopeful that this was about to turn into the fucking you had been waiting for. Your core was practically dripping at this point, more than ready to take whatever Marshall had in mind for you.

You yelped in surprise when you felt one of his hands slapping your ass cheek.

“I told you to stop being a brat,” he said before landing another smack against the other cheek. “And what did you do, huh? Did you listen to me?”

You yelped at the third slap, but was quickly muffled when Marshall forced your face down into his desk.

“When I ask you a question, I expect an answer,” he said. “Did you listen to me when I told you to stop being a brat?”

“N-No sir,” you stuttered out.

“Were you being a fucking little brat?”

“Yes sir, I was being a very bad brat.”

“And you know what happens to brats, don’t you?”

You nodded your head, but remembered his earlier words. “Yes sir. Brats get punished.”

“That’s right, they do.”

He landed a few more smacks on both of your cheeks, leaving them stinging and red. When he finally let go of your neck, you were too afraid to stand up in case he wasn’t finished with you yet.

You had to admit, though, his dominance was really turning you on.

“Go lay on our bed,” he commanded. “Take off that robe and lay on your back. Don’t you dare move, or else your punishment will be much worse.”

You nodded your head and quickly scurried back to the bedroom. You threw the robe off onto the floor and laid down on your back on the bed. You wondered what kind of punishment he had in mind for you, but you weren’t left wondering for long. Soon enough, Marshall walked into the room and kicked the door shut behind him.

And that’s how you found yourself where you are now: naked, both wrists tied to the bedposts, your legs spread as Marshall - who was still fully clothed - knelt between them with one of your vibrators in his hand.

“You were so desperate for me when you have at least two of these things laying around here,” he said, looking at the toy in his hand. “It makes me wonder if they even do the trick for you.”

Your breathing had already become pants as you waited to see where he was going with this, although you had a feeling you already knew.

“I figured I should test that out.”

He turned the vibrator on first to its lowest setting, the hum from the plastic toy filling the room. He lowered the toy against your clit and your body shuddered both from the coldness of the toy and from the vibrations of pleasure that were now coursing through your body.

You writhed against the toy, your back arching and toes curling. Marshall kept a hand on your stomach, constantly forcing you to lay down flat on the bed every time you arched your back. Luckily, he wasn’t further punishing you for not keeping still. You weren’t sure you’d be able to stay still at this moment.

“It seems like it’s working just fine,” he mused. “Maybe it’s the level of it. Let’s turn it up a notch.”

“A notch” ended up being the highest level the vibrator could go to. Suddenly, it was pulsating against your clit so quickly that your whole body was shaking with it. Your soft moans had turned to full on screams of pleasure at this point. You weren’t sure how long you’d be able to last like this. You already felt overstimulated by the vibrator, you couldn’t imagine you’d even be able to last through whatever sex Marshall had in mind.

You whined as you felt the vibrations stop. Marshall turned off the vibrator and threw it to the floor.

“That one seems to be working just fine,” he noted. “Let’s try the other two.”

He repeated the process twice: using the lowest and the highest settings on your vibrators against your clit until you were so close to the edge, only to take it away at the last second. You were so desperate for this release that you felt tears forming in your eyes. You weren’t sure you could take much more of his teasing without completely falling apart.

“Awe, it looks like the little brat might’ve learned her lesson.” Marshall gently wiped a falling tear from your cheek with his hand. “Did you learn your lesson, little brat?”

You nodded. “Yes. Yes, I’ve learned my lesson. I promise I won’t be a brat anymore, I promise.”

“I believe you.”

He gave you a tender kiss on your lips before reaching up to untie your restraints. When you were free, he stood from the bed and shed himself of his clothes.

In a complete juxtaposition from his teasing and punishment, Marshall was much more gentle when he entered you. He gave you a minute to adjust to his size inside of you before his hips started to thrust at a slow pace.

“Please,” you begged. “Please go faster. I need to cum, please sir.”

A shit eating grin formed on Marshall’s face, which would’ve annoyed you in any other circumstance. But once his thrusts became quicker and rougher, all you could think about was the growing orgasm you were feeling once again. If he denied you this one, you were sure you’d absolutely fall apart beneath him.

But he didn’t deny you this one. He kept fucking you as you screamed his name and your walls began to contract around him. Your eyes rolled back in your head and you started seeing stars with the intensity of your orgasm. You swore you had never came that hard before but it felt like your entire body was light as air as you rode out your orgasm.

It wasn’t much longer until you felt Marshall’s thrusts become sloppy and his cock twitching inside of you. You tried to form the words to tell him he could finish inside of you, but you were effectively tongue tied. You could barley even get your noises of pleasure out now.

He didn’t need the encouragement, though. Within moments, Marshall was biting down on your shoulder to muffle his groans as his seed spilled inside of you.

You both laid together for a few moments, trying to compose yourself. Your body felt exhausted but at the same time it also felt incredibly good. It was the release you had been waiting for all day, and the one you direly needed after all of Marshall’s teasing.

He pulled out of you finally and went to get the two of you cloths to clean yourselves. You halfheartedly wiped up the mixed juices between your legs and threw the cloth to join the other discarded clothes on the floor before grabbing the blankets and slipping under them.

Marshall chuckled. “Tired now?”

“Maybe a little,” you admitted. “I’m sorry I took you away from your songwriting.”

“No you’re not.”

You chuckled. “Okay, maybe not entirely sorry. Just a little sorry.”

He shrugged his shoulders and got into bed with you. “It’s alright. You were right, I do need a break.”

“You seemed very invest in what you were writing, though.”

“Yeah I was. Maybe too invested. I can finish it tomorrow. I wanted to work from home today so I had more time with you, and I still ended up in my office writing the whole day.”

“It’s your job and your passion. I get it. I was just so horny all day and I really wanted you to fuck me.”

Marshall wrapped his arms around you and pulled you to him. “Well, I’m glad I could help your problem then.”

“I am, too.”

He kissed your forehead as you settled against his chest. You really were feeling pretty tired now. Your eyes were slowly starting to close, sleep starting to take over your body.

“Rest up,” Marshall whispered into your ear. “When you’re ready, I’ll be taking you for round two.”

You squeezed your eyes shut, willing the sleep to wash over you as quick as possible so you could be awake again soon.

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