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bloomeng · 5 months
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saw someone edit izzy singing out of the scene between ed and stede and that just… i have a lot of critics of s2 but that was so far off the list it’s not even funny. the lack of media literacy continues to astound me. i never thought it wouldn’t be obvious why izzy singing a love song over that scene would be poignant.
israel hands— canonically in a onsided love affair with edward teach— embracing his true identity to sing a love song while letting go of the man he loves so that ed can give himself to another man, while simultaneously finding platonic love in the form of crew. this is arguably his most significant moment in his entire arc.
someone else mentioned in the comments that “they [ed and stede] weren’t allowed to have their scene.” which is so unfathomably ridiculous considering the whole show is about them?? it’s okay they can afford to share some screen time with the rest of the cast.
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love-belle · 8 months
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i want sweet revenge and i want him again !!!
*ੈ✩‧₊˚ in which their post break-up era is them ignoring their feelings and making the worst decisions.
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for when they will always be your summer love. ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚
social media au // pierre gasly x fem!reader
sequel - you were my summer love ⋆·˚ ༘ *
warnings - language
author's note - posting this at 3am bc i have midterms from monday and it's very unlikely i'll post again this month 💔💔💔💔 i love u all so much thank u for reading <3
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yourusername "get him back!" is finally out!!!! i wrote this song in my car after breaking down over the consequences of my own actions and getting yelled at by my twitter girlies <3 summer was fun i had fun we all had fun but the aftermath is not pretty so fuck them boys u all stay happy and thriving hydrated!!!! get ur sweet revenge and get him back!!!!! but fr pls tell his mom her son sucks ❤️
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paddock.club rumours have been swirling around pierre gasly and his anonymous girlfriend, who's affectionately called 'augustine' by his fans, and their alleged break-up for weeks now. the said rumours were confirmed as gasly was seen out in monaco and he certainly wasn't alone — or with just one consistent company. "this may confuse some people but they were very different from each other," sources close to the couple claimed. "after summer break ended, it felt like so did whatever they had going on." this comes as a shock as despite knowing almost nothing about augustine, fans adored her and they're devasted about the end of their summer love. click on the link in our bio for everything that we know about their relationship.
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pierregasly you're trippin'
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1ddotdhq · 3 years
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🍌Wed 2 Dec ‘20💚
Harry Styles Reacts to Banana Innuendo Rumors by Making EVEN MORE Banana Innuendos part TWO
Good morning/evening/night to Harry’s post and Harry’s post ONLY! (Okay that’s not true but it was definitely a highlight of my day). In case people haven’t seen it yet, it’s Harry in a light blue custom made suit putting a penis banana in his mouth. The picture is captioned “Bring Back Manly Men” so take a suck on THAT Candace Owens! It was only one of many great pictures in his variety shoot (including another, um, fruity picture of him biting into a pomegranate okay Persephone we get it), but Harry did indeed choose That One to post on This, the day after banana necklace dickscourse, BLESS. Harry’s interview was a little more in depth than they have been in the past, touching upon his feelings on race (“Historically, I can’t think of any industry that’s benefited more off of Black culture than music. There are discussions that need to happen about this long history of not being paid fairly. It’s a time for listening, and hopefully, people will come out humbled, educated and willing to learn and change”), as well as his tattoos (the only time he regrets them is in the DWD makeup chair), his love of reading, fashion and art, his exercise routine (Kid Harpoon couldn’t keep up!),  and his feelings on success and acclaim (“It’s never why I do anything...it's always nice to know that people like what you’re doing, but ultimately — and especially working in a subjective field — I don’t put too much weight on that stuff...Fans are the best A&R”). 
The problems arose - as they so often do - when One Direction was mentioned. The article said that “The proof [of the band’s benefits] is in the relatively seamless solo transitions of at least three of its members- Payne, Malik and Horan in addition to Styles- each of whom has landed hit singles on charts in the U.K., the U.S. and beyond”. Leaving aside the bad math (that's 4 people!) one name, of course, is notably missing: Louis has in fact enjoyed quite a lot of success both with Walls (remember when his album went #1 on iTunes in the UK AND the US literally 2 months ago?) and his pre-Walls singles like “Back To You” and “Just Hold On”. It got worse because the author tried to back up her claim with Harry’s quote, “When you look at the history of people coming out of bands and starting solo careers, they feel this need to apologize for being in the band...but we loved being in the band...I think there’s a wont to pit people against each other. And I think it’s never been about that for us. It’s about a next step in evolution. The fact that we’ve all achieved different things outside of the band says a lot about how hard we worked in it”. By linking her own words with Harry's quote she made it seem as though Harry said it to agree with her biased take, which we'd know he didn't even if we hadn't heard him say this exact quote without that slant multiple times before. Fans were quick to point out both to the author and to Variety that they were wrong (to describe the reaction mildly), and the author rather than fixing the mistake, doubled down and began blocking fans. Plenty of people were quick to say that of course HSHQ and Harry had approved this content, despite more knowledgeable fans trying to be heard protesting that that is not how it works. (Remember how just recently Vogue got Harry’s whole ass FAMILY situation wrong and it was not corrected until after print, for example?) In fact, even the magazine didn't really proofread this- the print version of the article is different and says, “The proof is in the relatively seamless solo transitions of at least three of its members - Styles, Malik and Horan”, effectively erasing both Louis AND Liam. It's an annoying take either way, but it's one the author more than likely picked up by doing her research on harrie twitter, not on orders from Jeff.
And because we DO NOT STAND FOR LILO ERASURE ON THIS BLOG, let’s talk about Liam’s Web Summit panel! It was 25 minutes of Liam and Marian Dicus (VP of Spotify) being interviewed about the current and future state of the music industry. Both of them, of course, noted that things had changed very quickly in their careers back at the beginning of lockdown, and how it had seemed surreal, at first, but that Liam had found that the way he was operating now (with Veeps and Tik Tok and Instagram lives) had made his platform a two way interaction with his fans. “For a long time I've been living in a dream world where I thought I was speaking with my fans but really I was just talking at them whereas we as artists ask a lot of rhetorical questions... I wanted to start a conversation”. Marian discussed how engaging fans differently WAS one of the most difficult things to puzzle out at the beginning, but that as months have passed, it seems artists like Liam have found a viable virtual future in the music industry (Liam tells us that he's been doing “stadium size shows” on Veeps which is an exciting clue about the mystery of how many tickets they're selling). They also went into the way music trends change as a response to social and political occurrences, how comfort songs gave way to protest songs this summer. Liam said, “People want their artists to have an opinion nowadays it's not that we can stay out of the conversation anymore-- and nor do we feel that we should in many places-- but for me it's a fine line because I realize what I do for people is an escape, people don't want things rammed down their throats every day and news messages from me about things that they don't want to hear about if they've come to listen to music, so its a real fine line that we kind of teeter on”. And about his opening acts, he acknowledges that his fanbase are mostly young women (based on the data breakdowns he gets from his team), and so he feels a responsibility to mentor young female artists in the industry so that more people like his fans have a voice. In an interview full of really fascinating music and technical discussions, this remained my favorite moment from Liam. Just like we won’t erase HIM, he refuses to erase US! And let's not forget our Liam alarm of the day-- it starts out absolutely adorable (“good moooorning!”), is hilarious in that apparently he just rambled completely unscripted and then they awkwardly cut it into 25 parts, but today's installment is frankly not relaxing! “only 23 sleeps til christmas have you done your shopping are you prepared” excuse me Liam YOU ARE STRESSING ME OUT. The promised relaxing sleep story affirmations are still 'coming soon'-- hurry up please I need them to decompress after that alarm!
Now for a lightning round of epic proportions: DWD darling pictures and vids keep comin’ and Harry and Florence are both looking GORGEOUS as Jack and Alice,  after the Variety shoot dropped ‘THE CAPTION’, ‘BRING BACK MANLY MEN’, and ‘LOUIS IS SUCCESSFUL’ trended worldwide on twitter, Tan France said “yes please” to Harry's banana post, Harry reiterated that London was home and he didn’t want to be in LA for longer than he needed to,Variety has its virtual show tomorrow at 5 pm PST so see you there! Veeps is sending out emails promoting Louis’ show to people who bought LP show tickets, fans have already started to receive their Louis Tomlinson Live From London merch, Trinity College in Dublin’s Law society presented Niall with an award for, uh, his Irishness, I guess? (Just kidding, it’s for “his incredible talent and work ethics which is famously underscored by a distinct humility despite unthinkable success”). It looks like he will be giving a talk when he’s presented with it, and I’m honestly really interested to see what it’s all about - is he...gonna be talking to law students? Idk but tune in on December 7th at 12 pm GMT to find out!
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Okay let me just start by saying that I love your page new set up. I think red might just be Handons new color.
Also am I the only one still upset over how the Stupid squad acted in 4x06. I mean I can understand why Lizzie is upset with Hope bc she did put her dad in a coma. I don't even want to get started a Josie only wanting to find Hope so she could heal her dad. But everyone else I'm just so upset at how fast they seemed to have given up on Hope and after everything she's done for them. They were training to kill her(idk maybe I misinterpreted that or they were just training to take her down and trap her until she turns her humanity back on). But it was the fact that trying to talk to her wasn't even a thought to them, no they wanted to train to take her down 17 times to be exact. I mean I could understand going to that extent if Hope was out there killing people left and right but she's not. She's focus on finding the bloodlines of the OG Triad. I honestly feel like they should be more worried about Cleo. You know the one who's done nothing but lied to them and manipulated Hope with a golem Landon and then tried to kill her. And now she's lying and hiding things from them again(I just can't bring myself to trust Cleo after how she acted in 4x06 on top of everything else she's done). I'm still trying to figure out if she plans on killing Hope with that Tree or not. But I wouldn't be surprised if that's what she has planned and just isn't telling anyone because she doesn't want anyone to stop her.
Oh thank you so much! I appreciate it! 🥺 Finally got around to changing it, I’ve been meaning to for a while. 😂 But right? I feel like red is definitely their color!
And no, you’re not the only one, it’s really annoying. Yeah, Lizzie’s reaction is understandable, but also... she’s basically the main one who wants to kill Hope. Which shows again that whatever “friendships” the show is trying to portray aren’t holding up. Like I get that it’s her dad, but a real friend to Hope wouldn’t just wanna kill her? Hating her and never forgiving her would make more sense, but wanting to kill her? Knowing that’s not the real Hope? At least she has a reason though, unlike the rest of the squad. And yeah, of course Josie wants Hope back just so that she can fix what she did to Alaric, I’m not even surprised. But ikr? Everyone else, especially Cleo, seems to have given up on Hope or just want her back so she can help them again. Though idk if they were training to kill her, I thought it was more them preparing so they could defend themselves if she tried to attack or kill them. But we saw that Cleo was wanting to find out how to kill her. And yeah, they don’t seem to want to actually talk to Hope and help her through all that’s happened to cause her to turn off her humanity. And I saw that the official Legacies account on Twitter recently posted the promo for the next episode with the caption “they need to kill Hope Mikaelson” like?? WHY. Yes, she put Alaric in a coma to send a message, but she’s literally not done anything else! You’re right, she’s going after triad right now. So why is it they need to kill her? It makes no sense! Like in TVD, the characters would do so much worse, were a real threat because they’d be hurting people, but their friends still didn’t give up on them or think to kill them. They did everything they could to get through to them and bring them back. Why is it they can’t have any characters (besides Landon), any real friends for Hope, who would do that for her? And not just so that they can use her for something? It’s so sad.
And I think they should be worried about Cleo too. It’s bothered me for a while how she had lied and manipulated all of them, Hope most of all, for how many weeks. Was determined to kill Hope, was just a second away from burning her alive, and then like the next day she just tells them her backstory and it’s all good? They just felt bad for her and immediately trusted her and accepted her as part of the squad and haven’t doubted her since? Really not fair, considering how they’ve treated Hope for doing infinitely less, and it’s not smart either. And yep, she’s keeping things from them again, which makes her even harder to trust. Because I’ve not been able to fully like her or trust her as a character either, and it’s just getting worse now after last episode. I can see her using the tree at least as a backup plan. I mean, it looked like she and MG were making weapons in that still for one of the episodes. So it’s gonna be very interesting to see what happens with that. I wouldn’t be surprised if she’s planning on killing Hope either.
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redhoodssweetheart · 4 years
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Legally Dead
Genre: Idk honestly
Relationship: No romantic relations
Requested: No, but it is based on this post that @idkmanicantenglish​ sent me (MY REQUESTS ARE CLOSED)
Word Count: 2K
Warnings: Little bit of angst, fluff, mentions of character death (it’s undone)
Description:  Jason died nearly two years ago.  People that knew and loved him mourned and moved on.  Now he’s back after being resurrected and trying to get the courts to declare him not dead.
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Jason had technically died.  The joker had killed him and there had been a funeral and a grave site for him.  His friends and family had mourned and slowly moved on with their lives.  His death had made headlines in Gotham.  Front page news articles in all caps shouting about how the second adopted son of Bruce Wayne had passed away.
Then Jason had come back.
He had been in limbo for a while, on his own traveling, being a vigilante.  He wasn’t sure what he should do with his life.  What could he do?  He was dead.
Talia al Ghoul had taken him in after he had been resurrected and trained him, helped him.  She helped him harness some of the anger that he felt towards Bruce and Joker and himself.  He wasn’t the same as he was before he died, but then again who would be?
Now he was back in Gotham, back with Bruce and the others.  He now had two new brothers.  Tim and Damian.  Both of whom had taken over the Robin role.  There was also Cassandra and Duke.  Coming back to Gotham had been hard especially when the others hadn’t known who he was.  It had taken them a while to warm up to the idea that he was still alive.  For the most part, he stayed out of the limelight.  He didn’t do much or go anywhere during daylight hours.
Bruce had asked him if he wanted to come back, but Jason wasn’t ready for that just yet.  He wasn’t sure if he ever would if he were being honest.
One day Tim had dragged him out of the manor to go get some software upgrades for his computers and someone had seen Jason and Tim together.  Soon a photo was circulating around the internet with the captions “Is Jason Todd, long thought dead son of Bruce Wayne, still alive?”.  
Jason had wanted to bang his head against a wall after seeing the semi-blurry image of him and Tim together.
Soon there were conspiracy theories going around saying that Jason had faked his death, that he had been kidnapped and presumed dead, or that - and this was his favorite - he had been abducted by aliens.
“I think that was one of the theories Ryan presented on your episode of Buzzfeed Unsolved,” Dick said as he was scrolling through his Twitter feed which was going crazy with memes and theories galore about Jason.  “Damian rolled his eyes and asked why any alien would want to abducted you.”
Jason shot a look at his younger brother, “I will have you know I am a delight to be around.”
Damian, unruffled by Jason’s glare, merely arched an eyebrow, “Keep telling yourself that, Todd.”
Bruce sauntered into the room and threw a Gotham Times down onto the table.  In big, bold letters read JASON TODD HAS RETURNED.  The boys all looked at Bruce who now had his arms crossed against his chest.  “So are we confirming that you’re still alive or claiming that this is just someone that looks a lot like you?”
Jason read over the article.  All it said was that someone had managed to capture and image of the supposed Jason Todd who had died early two years prior in a horrible, undisclosed accident.  It also went into all the theories behind his disappearance - sans the alien abduction.  He thought over his options and what he wanted to do from here.  “Maybe it is time I come out of the shadows,” his gaze met Bruce’s.  “There’s no way the people of the internet are gonna let this go.  Especially if we say that it’s just someone who looks a lot like me.”
“I’ll set up a press release then,” Bruce said as he reached into his pocket to pull out his phone and make a few calls.  He knew that this would be huge news and put a lot of pressure on Bruce.  He also knew that he was going to have to get himself declared not dead with the courts which was going to be fun.
He just hoped that this would blow over rather quickly and he could get back to his life.
A few days later Jason was standing beside Bruce inside of Wayne Enterprises where a press conference was about to be held.  It seemed like every reporter in Gotham and from all over the country had shown up to squeeze inside the tiny room that was meant for press releases just like this one.  Suddenly Jason wondered if this was such a good idea.
The story was the Jason had been kidnapped by an unknown person and he had managed to escape back to Gotham.  It was flimsy at best but what else could they say?  Yeah he died, but somehow the timeline got screwed up and now he was back?  That wouldn’t go over well with the public and then they would have a whole new set of questions to deal with.
Bruce stepped up to the podium and smiled at the crowd, “I know you all are anxious to ask your questions about Jason and where he’s been all this time.  Please know that he’s had a very traumatic experience and we’re just happy to have him home.  He’s safe and healthy and I’m grateful that he was able to make his way home.  Please ask your questions one at a time and we’ll try to get to everyone before our time is up.”
Bruce motion for Jason to step up to the podium and stepped aside to allow him room.  Jason stared out over the sea of faces and took a deep breath before choosing the first reporter to ask their question.  All was going well until one asked, “So Mr. Todd are you going to have the courts declare you no longer legally dead?”
Jason gripped the sides of the podium and contemplated his answer, “I guess I should.  I mean I’m clearly not dead.  Bruce and I have been discussing it for some time now,” that was a lie, “but his main priority before subjecting me to that was just letting me get back into a normal routine.”
More hands shot up but Bruce came to the rescue and claimed that they were out of time for the day.  He ushered Jason away some of the reporters shouting their questions at Jason in a last-ditch effort to get the answers they wanted.
“Well Shane this is a first for us,” Ryan was saying.  Dick, Damian, and Tim were huddled around a laptop a week after the press release.  Apparently Buzzfeed Unsolved had decided to add a continuation for Jason’s story on their show.  “One of our unsolved cases has been semi-solved.”
“To be honest I didn’t ever think this was going to happen,” Shane said as he leaned back in his chair.  “I mean come on.  How did this guy survive so long in captivity?”
“I know!”  Ryan shouted.  “I mean yeah he’s home safe now, but who had him?  Where was he?  How did he escape?  The answers at the press conference the Waynes held was flimsy at best.”
Jason closed the laptop effectively shutting Ryan and Shane up.  “Hey!”  Tim protested.  “We were watching that.”
“And now you’re not,” Jason smirked at his younger brother.  “Come on and get dressed.  We have court in an hour and Bruce wants all of you looking your best.”
The three of them got up, grumbling about how they wanted to see Ryan’s new theories on Jason’s disappearance and if the alien story was going to come back up again.  Bruce had been watching from the doorway, fixing his cufflinks.  “Are you nervous?”
Jason looked at his adoptive father and shrugged, “Maybe a little?  I didn’t think I would be going through this if I’m being honest.  I hadn’t ever really planned to let people know that I was still alive.  I liked the fact that I was ghost of some sort.”
“The boys and I will be there with you, Jason,” Bruce assured him.  “And I know that these last few years have been hard on you.  I’m sorry that I wasn’t there for you and I’m sorry that I let you down.  There were many times when I wished I could go back and do that whole night over again.”
Jason felt a lump in his throat at Bruce’s words, “Listen it is what it is and it can’t be helped.  We both made choices and now we’re here.  Let’s just get this court hearing over with and try to move on with our lives.”
Reporters were swarming the courthouse when the Waynes’ car pulled up in front of the steps leading inside.  They shouted Jason’s and Bruce’s names trying to get more for their stories.  The whole city had been on the edges of their seats waiting for this day to come.  Jason looked around and saw some people with signs saying “WELCOME BACK JASON”, “I LOVE YOU JASON”, “I KNEW YOU WERE ALIVE”.  He chuckled and ducked his head trying to keep the photographers from seeing his smile.
Inside was much calmer but there were still people there to see the outcome of this court case today.  The judge came and began reviewing the details of what had happened.  She looked at Jason with an arched eyebrow, “Mr. Todd, is it true that you were held against your will and believed to be dead for the past two years?”
“Yes, your Honor,” Jason replied.
“And you wish to be declared no dead?”
“Yes, your Honor,” he said again.
The judge was quiet for a moment looking from her papers to Jason and back to her papers once again.  She seemed to be mulling this over and Jason wondered why she had to think about this.  Clearly he was alive so what was the problem?”
“I’m sorry, Mr. Todd.  You will remain legally dead,” the judge pounded the gavel and Jason and Bruce shared a wide-eyed bewildered look with one another.  Even Jason’s brothers shot out of their seats to protest, but the judge was already leaving the room.  A hush fell over the room as everyone stared at each other in confusion.
“So does this mean that if I commit a crime that I can’t actually be charged with it because I’m not technically alive in the eyes of the court?”  Jason asked causing Bruce to facepalm and the room to break out into laughter.
And from that day forward, despite the fact that he was very much alive, Jason was legally dead.
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shawnpetermuffins · 5 years
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Misery Business (decode 2)
A/n: and the much requested part 2. Part 1 is in my masterlist under my song based fics. This will be the final part.
Summary: Shawn's finally starting to realize what this relationship has done to him.
Warnings: angst, swearing, the usual
Word count: 2.2k
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I should be happy. My career has never been better, my singles are doing pretty great on the charts, I'm in the top 5 most listened to artists on spotify, and I'm getting loads of publicity hanging with Camila. And don't get me wrong, she's beautiful, hourglass figure that every guy wants, I guess. There's just something wrong and it's this, she's not y/n. I thought our relationship would withstand anything my career threw at us, I really did. But I should have known that she wasn't okay with this. I knew that there was always some kind of underlying territorial battle between her and the girl that's currently holding my arm while we walk down the street, but I ignored it for the sake of a few extra views on a music video, for a few extra streams.
This publicity thing has taken y/n away from me and no one seems to notice, or care, because the songs are doing so good. Since she walked away that night no one has talked about it. No one asked what was the final straw, it was just never brought up. And all that's going around Twitter and Instagram are these God awful, staged photos of me and Camila acting like we're so in love when in reality I am heartbroken and on the verge of a nervous breakdown in most of them. 
"They're looking," she says into my arm. "Kiss me now." She's been telling me to do that a lot more often recently and I'm starting to feel just how wrong it is for us to be doing this. She knows about the breakup, but it seems like she couldn't care less. She parades me around town and follows me on tour, adding a little too much tension between me, Brian and Connor who have barely spoken to me since y/n left. It's clear that they weren't on my side in this situation, but that didn't matter to Camila. She was eating the attention up. She loved knowing that people were talking and that they were talking about her, it apparently didn't matter in what context. 
"Andrew," I grab my manager's attention one night before he goes into his hotel room.
"Yeah, bud?"
I clear my throat, glancing over my shoulder to make sure no one was still out wandering the hall, listening. I lower my voice anyway, "How much longer do Camila and I have to keep up this PR game? The fans are starting to notice it's fake."
"We have to keep it up at least until the stadium show."
"What? What happened to it ending after the VMAs?" 
He shrugs, "Sorry. We need to sell more."
"The stadium's already sold out, what do you mean we need to sell more?!"
"Shawn, you said you were okay with this. What's going on?"
I lost the best thing that's ever happened to me because of this stupid game. That's what's going on. But I just sigh, "Nothing. Nothing, guess I'm just worried. I don't want the fans to lose interest. I can't keep ignoring the question."
"Well you can't talk about it. We're under contract. Now it'll be over before you know it. So for now, just enjoy it. Enjoy the publicity. You need it. Gets people excited for new music."
You know what else gets people excited for new music? Promotion.
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I'm scrolling through Instagram, seeing all the photos fan accounts are posting of me and Camila, becoming more and more emotionally drained with each passing second. But then I see something that catches my eye. It's a photo of me and y/n, one of the only photos she allowed me to post of us. Except it's split right down the middle. I hurriedly look at the caption.
Fanaccount Is no one going to talk about the fact that we don't know how, why, or WHEN y/n and Shawn broke up??? Did we all just forget that they were together for 2 years?? What happened to our girl? 
Then I start reading the comments, which I shouldn't do, but I can't stop myself.
Fanaccount2 Idk if it's true but someone said she was still on tour with him up until like 2 weeks ago…
Fanaccount2 Do y'all think Camila had something to do with it?
She had everything to do with it.
fanaccount3 Who cares? He's with Camila and she's better.
Fucking liar. 
fanaccount4 I know we don't know what happened, but if it's because of C that's fucked up. Y/n deserves better. Shitty PR to sell a song that's already been at #1 for weeks?? If he lost her to this I feel bad for him. 
     Fanaccount5 But what about her? She had to watch all this go down? It was a really dick move for him to even think it was okay to do this.
   fanaccount6 Okay but look how happy he is with Camila. He clearly doesn't feel bad, so why do you???
Fanaccount4 THEY WERE TOGETHER FOR 2 YEARS! and now he's sucking face with his "best friend" come on. That's shitty and you know it.
I don't even realize that I'm crying until I can hardly catch my breath. I'm panicking. I haven't had to deal with a panic attack alone since y/n came around, but this is the third one I've talked myself out of since she left, and I've had to go back on my medication. I never realized that she was the main thing helping me through.
My phone buzzes with a notification - a message from Andrew. 
It's a screenshot of my spotify account and it reads: #2 baby!!
I want to hurl - my phone or the contents of my stomach, I'm not sure. Maybe both. But I guess, we've got the fans where we want them. 
But like we always do, in true Hollywood bragging, we post the screenshot to our Instagram stories. And Andrew to his feed and twitter. It's all working so well. They're buying it - the relationship, the song, everything. But when I look at my follower count and see I'm down at least 100,000… maybe not everyone is buying it.
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We're in her hometown and every part of me wants to go see her, wants to make sure she's okay. Because I have the day off and it would be so easy to just drive out to her and make things right. But Camila won't leave my side and I'm going insane.
"Shawn, pay attention to me!"
And I snap. "What do you think I've been doing these past two months, Camila?! I've been paying attention! Jesus, fuck, give me just two minutes of alone time."
"Whoa! What's up your ass?" She crosses her arms over her chest.
"You!" I scoff, throwing my hands up.
"You've been moody all week. Do you want to talk?"
"Not to you," I mumble, but she hears me.
"You're serious? This is about y/n? It's been a month, Shawn. It's time to move on."
"Move on? How am I supposed to move on when she was the literal best thing to happen to me? When I lost her because of this stupid PR move that is in no way helping me anymore, Miss number two!"
"Now I don't deserve to be number two? Really?"
I don't say anything else, I just take my phone and wallet from the coffee table and leave without another word. I don't know where I'm going until I'm there at her doorstep, breathing heavily and running my clammy hands through my already ruffled hair. Before I can talk myself out of it, I knock on the door and wait, my hands in my pocket.
"Can you get that?" I hear her say to someone inside, but I'm not expecting it to be my own best friend.
"Brian?" I say, confused.
"What are you-?"
"Bri, did you? Shawn?"
"Connor?"
"Guys, who's at the…" she stops cold in her tracks when she sees me.
"Y/n," I sigh. I can't read her face. She could be any number of things, but shocked is probably the most accurate.
"Babes, can y'all give us a second?" Her arms cross defensively over her chest while the guys retreat to the kitchen. When she walks further into the living room, I let myself in, closing the door behind me. "What the hell are you doing here, Shawn?" 
"I miss you," I say desperately. "I - I know I fucked up. Severely fucked up. I put my career ahead of you and I said I'd never do that. The numbers became more important and it shouldn't have been that way. I'm so sorry. Just… please give me a second chance. Let me prove to you that you're first. Always."
"A second chance isn't going to do anything for you, Shawn."
"How do you-?"
"Because you're still pretending with her! If you're even pretending at this point! I can't be with you like this because if the numbers were all that mattered two months ago, who's to say they're still not going to matter three years from now? Your entire career revolves around them and I'm not going to be your number two. That isn't what I signed myself up for. Not to mention my Twitter mentions right now are your fans calling me a whore for standing in the way of 'Shawmila's true love!'"
I flinch, "I'll fix it."
"You can't!" She screams and I see the guys slowly make their way into the room. "Jesus, don't you get it? It doesn't matter what you think you can fix because I can't forgive you! I'm done. I'm over it. I don't want this!" She gestures between our bodies. "You don't want me, you want the familiarity. Well, why don't you teach her how to calm down your anxiety attacks. And tell her how you like your eggs in the morning, and how you'll only get out of bed after at least ten minutes of silent cuddling.
"And you go around town acting so fucking innocent, which no one believes, by the way. Teach her how to be your girlfriend, and how to do it right because clearly I wasn't doing it right," her voice cracks at the last part of her sentence and it breaks me in half. When the first year falls, I want nothing more than to take her in my arms, but I hold back, knowing damn well she doesn't want me near her.
"Y/n, it's not the same without you. The concerts aren't as fun, the days between drag on forever. I thought that being seen out would make the numbers rise, and yeah it has, but I'm losing more than im getting."
"That's not my fault. You did that." She wraps her arms around her, holding herself together. Just like I've always known her to. I notice that the tears aren't falling anymore either. She stopped then just as quickly as they started. 
"This isn't how I thought we would turn out."
She bites the inside of her cheek, her clear sign that she's distraught.  "You know, it's funny. It took me so long to realize that I was watching your dreams come true. Selling out arenas and winning awards and putting out awesome music. I watched all of those dreams come true. Not once did you say I was a reason for it. You always avoided the questions about if the songs were about me. I was - I was never part of your dream, Shawn. And I put mine on hold to watch you live yours. It's my turn," she looks at me with some type of fire in her eyes. "Its time for me to go for my dreams and watch them come true. I thought it was you. You were my dream for so long, but that's just not it anymore."
I suck in a shuddery breath, "no. Y/n, baby. Please."
"You need to go."
"Y/n," I reach out for her but I'm stopped quickly by my best friend.
"She told you to go, Shawn."
"I'm not leaving until we fix this."
"Just let it go, man. She doesn't want you anymore." Connor says from his same spot, only this time with y/n in his arms, her head buried deep in his chest. Seeing her in the arms of another makes me crazy and I lunge for him, but Brian pushes me back again. 
"You need to go. I'm not saying it again," he's practically dragging me out the house.
I point an angry finger at Connor, "You're fired."
"That's fine," he says. "Good luck with the rest of the tour." He shoots me a glare and then his attention is back to my sad ex-girlfriend. And I'm out the door before I realize it.
"What am I supposed to do?" I ask aloud because I feel Brian standing behind me, making sure I don't get any ideas to go back inside.
"Sounds to me like you need to reevaluate your priorities. You chose this career, and up until recently you were able to balance love and music. Find that again. Now go back to the hotel. I'll see you for soundcheck tomorrow." The door closes once again. But this time it's closing on everything that was and everything that could've been. I know I'm not getting her back. I chose the music business,  but now it's the misery business and there's no way to get out of it.
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Off-Screen (Alex Høgh/Reader)
A/N: Hi! For this, I combined two requests; one from @ateliefloresdaprimavera and another one of some lovely anon that was very very similar. I’m so sorry I didn’t ask you before combining the two requests, I tried to make them separated but I couldn't :( If you don’t like it feel free of telling me and I can try and do something else for you☺️💕
I always get very nervous when posting requests because I'm afraid of disappointing you, but I really hope you like this and it’s not too boring!💜  
And thank you @ateliefloresdaprimavera and dear anon for requesting this!😘
Warnings: Fluff, Marco has a big mouth, mentions of sex, Alex is cute, he cheats on video games, my questionable way of writing.
Words: 2382
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"And... Cut! Amazing, guys, you did it so well!" Katheryn smiled excitedly at you "It's a pleasure to work with you... Now, go rest a bit before the next scene... Where are Georgia and Jordan? We're shooting their scene now!"
You smiled at Alex getting up from your seat.
"You did well" he said, getting up with more difficulties, as he was wearing Ivar's braces.
"Well, thank you, it's an honor coming from you" you laughed, hitting his arm "I'd tell you the same but you always do it perfect, so...It wouldn't be any news"
He rolled his eyes.
"I fucked it up twice with the script... Can I go to your trailer later to go through the lines?" He asked out loud, so the extras would hear him. 
"Yeah, of course" you nodded, smiling.
"Okay, see you later" he kissed your cheek, something normal as he always kissed everyone's cheek, especially Marco's, who wasn't really a fan of that "Bye, love"
You noticed how he widened his eyes and bit his lip, worried. You just winked at him before leaving for your trailer, needing some rest after the intense scene you just shoot.
You started working on Vikings at the same time as Alex, Marco, Ida, David and Jordan, playing the half-sister of the Ragnarssons, Freyja, Aslaug's and Harbard's daughter. Given Ivar and Freyja's close relationship, most of your scenes were with Alex, so you had a very special relationship with him, being your first and best friend in there. 
You lied down on the couch, unlocking your phone and opening Instagram. Alex had posted a photo of you on set that he took a few days before, in which you were on Freyja's costume, with a blanket over your shoulders and looking at the camera, smiling shyly. You had to admit that Alex worked magic with that camera; you had dark circles under your eyes, your hair was a mess and the make up was ruined after a long day of filming, but he managed to make you look like a model. 
The fans liked Freyja, at least most of them, so the comments were full of compliments and nice things;
Omg she's so beautiful😍
I don't know if I'm jealous of her for being so close to Alex or I'm jealous of Alex for being so close to her.
Guys tell us the date for the wedding
Am I the only one who ships Ivar and Freyja a lot?? I mean, I know she's his sister and this is not Game of Thrones but... Seriously, Alex and Y/N have so much chemistry that I can only wish they are an actual couple.
The last comment had hundreds of likes, which made you blush. It was really nice to read that people liked your work and the character you loved playing so much... And the fact that they thought you and Alex would make a good couple...
If only they knew, you thought, biting you lip as you kept scrolling through the comments. 
Alex, you better make a move soon or I'll ask for her hand in marriage
Y/N is so pretty... I wish I looked like her
You frowned and immediately pressed on "reply" to write a quick message to her. 
Thank you♥️ And I'm sure you are beautiful too!
You closed Instagram, entering Twitter to find the photo everywhere. Apparently the fans thought it was really sweet that Alex shared so many photos of you. 
Please someone tell me that @y/n and Alex are already together because I NEED IT.
Just imagine how their children would be... I mean, can they have better genes??
@y/n is not only an amazing actress and a beautiful woman, she's really sweet and nice too, and I think Alex and her would be really cute together
You liked some tweets and answered to others before locking your phone again and getting up to fix your hair a bit and take the script. Alex probably would come soon. 
As you were focused reading your lines for the next scene, you didn't hear the door opening and almost yelled when a strong pair of arms hugged your waist from behind. You relaxed when you heard Alex's soft chuckle on your ear. 
"Hi" he muttered, kissing your cheek. You smiled and turned around to kiss him. God, you'd been wishing to do that since you saw him that morning, but you couldn't as the set was full of extras.
Alex hummed against your lips, smiling when you hugged his neck tightly. 
"Hello" you broke the kiss, biting your lip and smiling back to him. 
Alex looked at you intensely before kissing you again. 
"I missed you"
"You literally saw me fifteen minutes ago"
"Too much time" he whined, frowning "Besides, I haven't kissed you since yesterday"
As you had been together only for a few months, you were still in that phase where you literally needed to be together and make out all the time. 
"You made my social media go crazy with that photo" 
"Isn't the best photo ever? I think it's my favorite"
"I think you're exaggerating" you rolled your eyes, hitting his chest.
"I'm not" he pretended to be offended "Ask the fans, they think you look beautiful"
You sighed, playing with the details of his Ivar costume.
"Are we being too obvious?"
Alex raised an eyebrow.
"Y/N, I've been flirting with you on instagram since we met, remember that comment on your photo in Dublin where I said I loved Dublin's monuments? I wasn't talking about the castle or the Trinity College, love"
"Oh my god, that was the worst one"
"You loved it"
You rolled your eyes.
"So, you mean that even if we were touchy and flirty in public no one would notice because we already do that?"
"Yeah" he shrugged "I didn't notice either, Marco told me the other day, that's why I didn't wrote the caption I wanted on the photo and I just put your name"
"What did you want to write?" 
"I wanted to write that I have the most beautiful views from my office"
"God, Andersen, you really should learn better lines"
"Come on! This one was nice!" 
You chuckled, putting your hands on his shoulders to kiss him. He hugged your waist and deepened the kiss.
"We should really go through those lines, shouldn't we?" 
"Yeah" you agreed, but continued kissing him anyway. None of you touched the script, and you fucked it up several times on your next scene. 
"I don't know if I'll make it on time, love... We haven't started the interview yet and it's gonna last half an hour or so..."
You sighed, laying on your couch with the phone on your ear.
"It's fine, I can wait"
"I promise I will call you when I get out and I'll pick up the food before going to your apartment"
"Okay" you smiled softly "I'll wait for you in here... I'm going to watch the interview, by the way"
"Oh, perfect, I look stunning today"
"Shut up, see you later"
"Bye beautiful"
You hung up the phone, leaving it on the table before taking the tv control and turning it on, looking for the channel in which Alex and Marco would give the interview in a few minutes.
Alex hadn't lied, he looked too good, you bit your lip dreamily as you watched his beautiful smile and listened to his cute accent. How did you get so lucky to call this man your boyfriend?
"So, Alex, Marco, you spend a lot of time with Y/N, who plays your sister Freyja in the show... Is she as nice and pretty in person too?"
Marco chuckled and looked at Alex, letting him answer this question. 
"Yeah, Y/N is amazing, she has this... Light, you could say, she's a very good actress of whom I've learnt a lot, and a wonderful person, she's always there to help you and she's always smiling and her laugh is contagious... I feel very very lucky of having her in my life" 
You blushed, but smiled with some tears in your eyes. 
Marco was holding back a laugh.
"Yeah, Y/N is a blessing" he agreed, helping Alex to hide his excitement of talking about you "She's even more nice than you could imagine, and we spend a lot of time together, especially now that Alex and her are together and..." He froze, realizing what he just said. You gasped and your heart skipped a beat. Marco! 
Alex did an amazing job recomposing himself in seconds and clearing his throat, looking at Marco as he kept talking. 
"It's amazing to work with her, and she is really good at playing Fifa, too" Marco smiled, pretending he hadn't said anything special. 
Luckily, the interviewer noticed their reaction and changed the topic. After breathing in relief, you noticed your phone was going crazy with notifications. 
Oh, fuck. The last photo Alex posted of you was on fire.
DID YOU HEAR THAT? THEY'RE TOGETHER THEY'RE TOGETHER MARCO THANK YOU 
I don't know why all of you act so surprised, I mean it was obvious
Marco is their shipper number one
OMG I KNEW IT 
ALEX POST MORE PHOTOS OF YOUR GIRLFRIEND
Guys, calm down, maybe Marco said that only to hide that he's Alex's boyfriend😂, or maybe it's a joke, idk... We should wait until they confirm it. 
Without you realizing it, you were smiling. It was very nice to see most of the fans had good reactions at Marco's accidental revelation. 
You deactivated the notifications and immediately went to your messages. There were some messages from the rest of the cast, asking if everything was okay. You even got a text from Marco, saying he was very sorry, that he didn't mean to say it, that he hoped you weren't mad and that he would bring your favorite cake to you to the set next morning. 
You were so busy looking at the comments on the photo that you didn't realize the interview was over. 
When Alex arrived, he looked worried. He had brought the food, yes, and he quickly left it on the table before hugging you tightly. 
"Are you okay? I haven't looked at the comments, did they say something bad to you? I can record a video now saying Marco was only joking..."
"Hey, calm down" you smiled at him, caressing his cheek "It's fine, Alex, I've only read good things, they're actually pretty excited, let's eat and then we will think about it, okay?" 
He breathed deeply, relieved you didn't receive any death threats or anything like that, and nodded before kissing you softly. 
"I love you, and I'm actually really thankful to Marco for doing something I didn't have the guts to"
"I love you too" you smiled, hugging his waist and resting your head on his chest "Tell Marco I'm not mad at him, please, poor boy"
"He was so scared, begging me to forgive him before I even said anything" he chuckled "I got your favorite pizza, by the way"
"Alex! Stop cheating!"
"I'm not! It's not my fault I'm better than you!" 
You glared at him, feeling tempted of throwing the PS4 control to his head. 
"I know you are cheating"
"Learn how to lose properly, woman" he mocked you "And you know the rules, the loser has to go and make more popcorn" 
"You just made up that rule"
"And you just lost the game"
You growled and smacked him on the back of his head before taking the empty bowl and walking over to the kitchen, ignoring Alex's chuckles. 
While you waited for the popcorn, you received another notification. Guessing it was another photo of Alex and you in which the fans were tagging you with the breaking news that you were together, you opened it. 
It wasn't. 
Alex posted another photo of you. This time it was one he just took with his phone. You were on the couch, the control on your hands while you were focused on the tv, on winning the game. You didn't look bad, but what made you smile was the caption.
@ alexhoeghandersen: Ivar has the best sister ever and I have the best girlfriend ever. She's amazing and I am the luckiest man in this world. Thanks Marco. @ y/n, I love you even if you are an awful loser.
You smiled widely, biting your lip, quickly liking the photo and wiring a comment. 
@ alexhoeghandersen Pretty words aren't gonna save your ass on the next game, Andersen. I love u too anyway. 
There were hundreds of comments... The fans were even more excited than you. 
This is the cutest shit ever. 
Alex for fuck's sake let your girlfriend win. 
I knew it, it isn't like you were really hiding.
I'm more excited now than when my fiancee proposed to me 
MARCO YOU ARE AMAZING WE LOVE YOU
Even Marco commented;
You're welcome guys 😎
You closed the app and opened your photo gallery. You had a beautiful photo of Alex and you that you had taken a few days before, in which you were smiling to the camera, snuggling into his chest, and he was looking at you with a cute little smile on his face. 
You posted it, writing a small caption. 
@ y/n: @ alexhoeghandersen I love you, you cheater bastard, but prepare to lose.
You heard him laughing on the living room and a few moments later he appeared on the kitchen, a smile on his face. He hugged you and kissed your lips hungrily.
"I love you, prepare for tomorrow because I'm going to give you the best kiss of your life in front of everyone on set"
"Well I don't want to wait, I want that kiss now" you tilted your head, biting your lip with a small smile.
"You know what? I'm tired of playing video games" he muttered, biting your lip "I prefer playing something else"
Alex grabbed your ass, lifting you over the kitchen counter while kissing and biting your neck, making you gasp and moan in surprise. 
"Alex... Alex, the popcorn..."
"We'll eat them later" he half moaned as your body reacted to him "I'm always hungry after sex"
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I named Y/N’s character Freyja because I'm the most original person in the world. 
I hope you liked it! Thanks for reading♥️
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purplesurveys · 4 years
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write the year you were born and bold what you do
born in: 1998.
Millennial
Binging Netflix a lot: I’ve certainly been doing that recently with watching several episodes of Queer Eye or Descendants of the Sun, but I only have phases of it that come by very seldom. Always Snapchatting everything: I used to. I stopped using Snapchat regularly around 2017, when my depression was at its boiling point and I couldn’t keep the account up. In the end I never got around to reviving it even when I got better. Struggling with Instagram captions: I don’t have an Instagram. Always having to delete stuff because of full storage: Not because of full storage since my phone and laptop have a pretty large memory, but because I never like storing too much stuff on my gadgets especially if I don’t need a large chunk of them. Tl;dr I always delete stuff because I don’t want to end up with full storage to begin with. Eating out at a place you discovered on Instagram: No Instagram, but I do check out restaurants that are getting traction on other social media, like Facebook.
(holy crap, definitely not at all a millennial looking at my first few answers)
Used iPods/MP3 players to listen to music: Only up until high school. I have the Spotify app on my phone and laptop if I want to listen to my music. Wanted a flip phone before iPhones were invented: Yeah, because flip phones were popular first before iPhones even existed. I did get my flip phone for Christmas 2007, when I was 9. That baby could last a war; I once dropped it all the way to the ground when I was being tossed around on a fair ride and it turned out okay. Can’t help but post everything on social media: This was me as a teenager when I still felt like releasing everything about my life on Twitter. I’ve toned it down so much ever since then, and it’s been a lot better that way. Have/had/want acrylic nails: No/no/no. Always looking at the phone: Unless I’m with good friends that I want to be spending time with, I could never put my phone down, yeah. Use a bunch of hashtags: Ugh no... only much older people, at least where I live, bombard their posts with many and extremely long hashtags. It’s lost its original meaning so I never really use them anymore. Have tattoos or piercings: I have piercings on my ears. That’s it, though. Shop online: I’ve done it once or twice, but I prefer seeing and getting a sense of a product before I buy it. I only shop online if I’m too busy to drop by a store. Eat a lot of avocado/avocado food: I like dishes with avocado, and I’ll eat them every time, but I don’t get to encounter them often. Closet is full of unnecessary clothes: It has some unnecessary clothes here and there but my wardrobe isn’t THAT useless lol. I still like most of the clothes that I have. Get your food delivered: Yeup, especially if we’re in Skywalk and just waiting for our next class, or if we’re too lazy to go to the mall altogether. Love drinking coffee: Yes. I always wanna try out different kinds of coffee, too. Use public transport a lot: No thanks. Unless they fix up the nasty, neglected public transport here, I won’t feel sorry using my private car.   Eat a lot of takeout food: Isn’t that kinda the same thing as delivered food though? Buy clothes or things you don’t necessarily need: Sometimes I’ll buy useless, novelty stuff just because I find them fun when I first see them, but I make sure it doesn’t blow up into an unhealthy habit of dropping my money on absolutely anything. Work out/go to the gym/want to be fit: No/no/no. Focus on self-love: Uh, I guess. I’m working on it and it’s looking like this these days, so there’s that. I address my self-destructive behaviors more responsibly now, too. Have at least one entertainment site subscription: I’ve never been subscribed to anything. Love traveling/traveled overseas recently: LOL no. My last trip was last August. Spend too much money: Shhhhhhhhhhhh
Gen Z
Spend most of your time online: Yeah, I’m constantly online and I think most of us are? Even if I’m not using my phone I’m connected to the internet and I’ll still get notifications from Messenger; I’m sure it’s the same with most people, unless they deliberately turn off notifications or have a spotty connection.
Procrastinate 24/7: For tasks I don’t enjoy doing as much. If I’m invested in something, or if I know that I can’t afford to procrastinate on a certain job, I do it early on. Consume too much tv/media content: People universally consume media every minute of the day, if not every second. You have your phones, television, newspapers, novels, billboards, music, signs, radio, etc.  Know a lot about technology: Enough to get by. I can’t fix a computer or hack a website though, if that’s what you mean by ‘know a lot.’ Aware and accepting of diversity: Everybody should be, and the only exception to this is for people who support causes that hurt the marginalized. Binge Netflix: I already answered this. Enjoy creating things: I’m not very creative, so no. I like being crafty, but only if a head start has already been provided, like paint-by-numbers kits where I’ll know where the different colors would go so that the end product looks nice. Share a lot on social media: I already answered this too... I guess millennials and Gen X’ers are similar in a lot of ways, still. Prefer to do things digitally: For sure. It’s quicker, more instant, and more convenient. Also it saves me from having to talk to more people than I would like to interact with on a daily or weekly basis. Grew up in a digital world: Pretty much. We had several game consoles at home growing up, I spent my days watching TV, and by the time I was born my parents were already regularly using a computer, mainly to send emails because my dad works overseas.  Talk to friends online more than in person: This would be accurate now, but before this whole mess started I was in school for most of my days and was always around people. I probably only spent eight hours at home everyday, and the rest of the time I was at school. Have met a lot of new people online: For sure. I’ve been on the internet since I was ten and I was exposed to social media from day one since the very idea of seeing other people who are also online fascinated me as a kid. I’ve jumped from fandom to fandom and joined a number of online communities in the last 12 years, so I’m constantly interacting with people from the internet. Prefer digital books to hard copy: I read digital copies more often now, but I do still prefer physical copies since the former can be distracting. I don’t have a Kindle, so reading books from my laptop or iPad will sometimes make me check social media from time to time. The books I’m mostly into (wrestling autobiographies) are never available here though, and I have had to digitally download 96% of the ones I’ve read; but I have no problems with that. Career-focused: Yeah, and I think the pandemic has strengthened that mindset further too. Prefer online shopping over physical: I’m not a serial online shopper so for now I’m not too sold on it and would rather go to a physical store. Idk, it might change though. Interested in things like fashion, beauty, and health: Kinda, no, and no. Watch a lot of YouTubers: Not anymore. I watch more channels that consist of a group of people than vloggers these days. Aware of world issues and want to help: In any way I can. Eat a lot of fast food: I don’t eat them an abnormal amount, but I do enjoy a Big Mac or Jollibee spaghetti every once in a while. People your age are Insta “baddies” and “influencers”: I mean this is more of an established fact than a sentiment I hold, don’t you think? I was born in 1998, so yeah I’m definitely a part of the general age range for today’s influencers and popular people on social media.
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residentevil-4 · 4 years
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rating all the free characters bc i cant stop thinking about this bad anime
haruka: he would text like “o ok. thnx”. they wont outright say hes autistic but he is and he is a king for it. 9/10
makoto: very good, very sweet. he is like a teddy bear. i know they want to make him muscular they just cant draw. i will fix it for them. hes so sweet but i feel like he doesnt know hw to take selfies so he just posts blurry photos with no caption. 11/10
nagisa: shut the fuck up twink ass i hate him and also octopimp ruined him with the racism. nagisa is racist now also he would say haru’s texting gives him anxiety bc he kinda words things the same way and blames everyone else for his problems fuck you nagisa -45353534/10
rei: i love him, hes good. he is awkward but hes okay he does his best. i feel like he would say swag means “secretly we are gay’ and that class is for men though.  7/10
gou: most relatable. muscle fetish? agree. she knows whats up. she also does not take shit 15/10
ms amakata: not much to say shes not around shes just pretty. thats her thing. 6/10
macklemore: ok. he did invent gay rights 3/10
rin: shut up. youre vic mignona now. shut up. also hes just like annoying. he gets into twitter fights, then threatens 2 do the hannah baker, then fter like 20 minutes he would be like “LOL i dont even care” and be all smug and shit. 2/10
nitori: sweet baby bowl cut does a good job does his best. i like this one. hes the good twink. he thinks “everyone can change” so hes kind of stupid but like he means well 8/10
seijiro: ABSOLUTE LEGEND and i know his [redacted redacted redacted] definitely a 12/10 also he posts half naked pictures on instagram but only gets like 3 likes. he does need to date girls his age tho gou feels too young for him
SOUSUKE: 100/10 i love you king, except the time when he was mean to haru but like maybe haru shouldnt be so sucks. he deserves better than rin rin sucks. but he gets bonus points because hes a king and loves gou
momo: CUTE. not much else to him he is just loud and cute and hes good. he would say epic and brofist people and say he has swag because he bought bootleg jordans 11/10
them dudes from the movies: idk who you are. you do not exist. go away!
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emmy--chu · 5 years
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Welp y'all, its been a fun ride together. Ik this post is out of the blue but i just wanna say some stuff here before i go. Yes I'll be leaving tumblr, probably need to say smth in the morning in my ask blog (not that anyone cared lmao) but i'll be leaving tumblr for a few weeks. All this bullshit that @staff has called as a ''''positive change''' is making me wanna get away from this bullshit of a website. I NEVER agreed for any of this shit happened. When I first came here, I just wanna do smth in my life and make friends, which i did. And i am thankful for that. tumblr was said to be a place where everyone can express themselves freely, but with this new policy bullshit where they use an even more bullshitty bot is pissing me off. Like seriously tho, y'all wanna get rid of spam bot that post prons but instead y'all made it worst! Like seriously, legit few days ago i was followed by a bot and all their post was like fucking links to idk where tf it is with some nasty captions UNDER SOME FUCKING BEAUTIFUL PICTURES THAT PPL HAD MADE. Like i kid u not. Im just so fucking done with tumblr. @staff if y'all want us artists to come back, PUT SOME REAL GODDAMN WORK TO CHANGE FOR THE BETTER. This ain't fixing, this is legit y'all just cover the problem up with a band aid. So again, i ain't gonna deal with this shit tomorrow. Good bye tumblr for now, i'll probably come back in a few weeks or so. Im just gonna hang out and rant about this tumblr shit in my twitter. If y'all want my twitter or maybe even my insta, both of them are @ emmy22o5. Ask me on twitter or insta for my dA. Anyway, see y'all next time and fuck u @staff
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bebecue · 6 years
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Black Bean Noodles (III)
Part 1 | Part 2
Original request:  “Can I request a scenario where you have a crush on Jooheon but he doesn’t know and he likes you back? […] you think he’s in a relationship but he [isn’t]? Thanks! x Love your writing.”
A/N: Final part, whew! I hope you guys like it :) I was supposed to post it up earlier but I fell asleep lol. I know some of you have been anticipating this, so I hope it’s worth the wait!
Warning: There are a few swear words (I got carried away lol???) So this is maybe rated PG? (idk how content/age ratings work)
Jooheon | Fluff | 2272 words (wow)
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You bite your lower lip as you place your phone face down onto your desk. Jooheon had sent through a text message.
Sorry, can’t make it tonight. Another time!
It is the third time this week that he’s cancelled on you. Ever since you had asked him about his relationship status, he had started acting weird around you. His texts were sparse, his nightly visits had become more infrequent. Even when the two of you did manage to eat dinner together, the conversation between the two of you felt uncomfortable and somewhat forced. You’d see him walking around the building sometimes, and you would try to greet him, but he’d always run off before you could even come within ten feet of him, yelling some excuse about dance practice or doing a recording.  He is actively avoiding you and you are pretty sure that he is hiding something. You are starting to miss him, and you almost wish you hadn’t said anything in the first place. Maybe bringing up Jisoo was also a bad idea. You cringe as you’re reminded of the dialogue between the two of you that night. You tell yourself that if he wanted to keep that part of his life private, then you’ll stay out of it.
All right, you think to yourself. I won’t force anything. I’ll give him some space. 
You pick up the receiver of your phone and start to dial a familiar number, your fingers moving around the keypad automatically. “Yes, hello? Black bean noodles, for one please.”
“Holy shit,” your co-worker breathes, his eyes glued to your PC screen.
You can say that again, you think to yourself.
You are sitting at your desk, joined by three of your co-workers, all of you gaping at an email on your screen. The subject line reads ‘EMERGENCY MEETING!! 5 MINUTES!!’ There are several images attached to the email. The first, most important image is a screenshot of an Instagram post. Backup dancer Jisoo’s Instagram post. The post dates back to the night before, and in the photo is Jooheon and Jisoo. It looks like they are in a dimly lit karaoke booth, and Jooheon is holding a beer bottle in his left hand and a microphone in his right. Jisoo is next to Jooheon, her arms draped around his shoulders, her lips placing a peck on Jooheon’s cheek. Both of them look significantly intoxicated, red flushes on both of their faces. The caption reads ‘My honey!  🐝🎵🎤’. You flick to the next image on the email, already assuming the worst.
“Ooooh, shit.” This time, the words come out of your mouth.
The next five images are screenshots of the comment section on the post. Some comments, you think, are tame and harmless. Others, not so much. You look through them, wincing as you read each one.
Who the fuck are you?
Die bitch!
Don’t touch him🔪🔪🔪
You and your co-workers read through the comments, open-mouthed, when you hear someone clear their throat. The four of you look up from the screen and see your supervisor towering over your cubicle wall. Your co-workers scramble away from your desk back to their respective ones and you immediately straighten yourself in your seat.
“My office, now,” your supervisor says to you, looking extremely solemn
You gulp and stand up, fixing up your clothes. This is going to be interesting.
“It’s a shit show!” Hongsik, Monsta X’s manager, yells. 
The five of you are in your supervisor’s office - Jooheon and Jisoo are sitting down. Jooheon is looking down at the floor, not saying anything. Nothing comes from Jisoo as well, save for the occasional sniffle. Her face is red, and her eyes are puffy. She looks like she had a rough night. Hongsik towers over the two of them, and you and your supervisor stand to the side, witnesses to Hongsik’s fury. 
Hongsik, whips his head towards you, his eyes narrowing into tiny slits. You gulp involuntarily.
“What are you doing here?” he spits.
“Social media analyst,” your supervisor interjects, and you release the breath you had been holding. 
Hongsik closes his eyes and takes a deep breath. “Sorry,” he says, looking at you. “Long night.” You smile back sympathetically.
“So, what can we do?” Hongsik says, rubbing the back of his neck.
You clear your throat and turn to Jisoo. “Have you turned your Instagram to private?”
“N-no,” Jisoo replies, her breath shaky. “I can’t even look at my phone. I don’t want to.”
You press your lips into a tight line. You turn to your supervisor, and he raises his eyebrows at you. “Can I take her somewhere quiet? Please? I just need to look at her phone.”
Your supervisor shrugs. “Sure. Just stay here, we’ll head out. Call us back when you’re done.”
Three of them file out of the room, and Jooheon heads out last. Your eyes meet and he gives you a small, sad smile. Thank you, he mouths at you. You nod at him, and close the door behind him after he leaves. You turn to Jisoo, who is holding her phone in her hands, still sniffling.
“Can-can I see you phone?” you ask, as gently as you can.
She hands it to you without hesitation, and you press its home button. The screen turns on, and you see that she has hundreds of notifications from Instagram, Twitter, and KakaoTalk. You bite your lip as you steel yourself for the malicious comments. Jeez, people can be so mean.
You inhale deeply before you speak. “I’m going to turn all your SNS accounts to private. I’m also going to delete all your direct messages on Twitter and Instagram, okay?”
Jisoo nods without looking at you. For the next ten minutes, you go through all her inboxes and delete the messages, clearing out her notifications. You set her SNS accounts to private. You then decide to uninstall Twitter and Instagram.
“I’ve uninstalled some of your SNS apps,” you tell her as you hand her phone back. “Take a break from social media. Tell anyone close to you to contact you via text messages or to call you. You can install them again once you feel up to it.”
Jisoo gives a small grunt in reply. You sigh and place a hand on her shoulder.
“It’ll die down soon, I swear,” you promise her. “Just… be careful when you post things online next time. And don’t be afraid to report any comments or messages that make you feel genuinely unsafe.”
Suddenly, Jisoo stands up and gives you a hug. You’re caught off guard, but you place a hand on her back and rub it gently.
“Thank you,” she whispers.
“It’s okay,” you reply, patting her back awkwardly.
She disengages from you and holds you out at an arm’s length. “Jooheon was right,” she says, patting her face with a tissue. “You really are nice.”
You raise your eyebrows. Jooheon had mentioned you to her?
Jisoo gives you a small smile. “Yeah, now I’m not surprised. No wonder…”
Her voice trails off, and she leaves you hanging with an incomplete statement. She turns away from you suddenly, as if she is afraid that she had said something that she shouldn’t have. She opens the door to the office and starts to head out.
“I have to go to the bathroom,” she says, a little too quickly. “I’ll be back soon.” She looks around the office and catches a glimpse of her reflection on the dark TV screen mounted on one of the walls. “God, I look terrible,” she mutters, wincing. 
Before you can say anything else, she struts away, her phone and tissues in hand. 
What was that about? You wonder to yourself.
Three weeks had passed since the Instagram incident. After staying extra late at work doing damage control for a few days, things had died down. You were back to reports and emails. Jooheon was still avoiding you, and you saw him less and less. You were lucky if he replied to one of your messages. He must have gotten in so much trouble after the whole fiasco. Jisoo, however, would come to see you quite often, stopping by your desk every few days. You’d ask how she is, and she seemed to be getting better day by day. She didn’t bring you dinner like Jooheon did, but you were glad you had someone was there to interrupt your mundane work tasks.
It is 7 pm, and you’re surprised that most of your work is done for the day. You finish off one last email, and power your PC down. You start to leave your cubicle when you hear one of your co-workers talking to someone with a familiar, yet unrecognizable voice. Your name is mentioned somewhere in their conversation, and your co-worker says, “That desk over there.” You decide to stay at your work station, curious as to who would want to see you at this time of night.
A few seconds later, a flash of red pops up from above your cubicle wall. A familiar face beams down at you.
“Wonho?” you say, blinking at him. You’d never actually met him in person, and you were not quite prepared for the charisma that oozed from him. He hadn’t even spoken to you yet.
“Hey!” he greets you loudly. “I can’t believe I finally get to meet you!”
You stare at him. “‘Finally’?”
He comes round to the side of your cubicle, and you see that he is dressed in a tight compression shirt and sweat pants. You feel your heart rate increase significantly. “Are you busy now?” he inquires, looking at your desk, then back at you.
You motion to your PC screen. “Ah, no, I was just actually finished for the day.”
“Great!” Wonho chirps, grabbing your wrist. You’re too dumbfounded to resist. “Come to the studio with me.”
He jogs out of your department with you in tow. One of your co-workers looks at you questioningly, and you just shrug helplessly in return.
You look around the studio, amazed by all the equipment you see. You’re too afraid to touch anything, so when Wonho tells you to take a seat, you make yourself as tiny as you can, taking up as least space as possible. Wonho takes a seat next to you, and beams at you.
“Jooheon can’t stop talking about you,” Wonho says, grinning at you.
You’re not sure of how you should reply. Luckily, someone enters the recording booth, and you see the lights in it turn on from the other side of the glass. It’s Jooheon. He sees you from the other side of the glass, and he gives you a reluctant smile. He then looks at Wonho, and he holds up a piece of paper.
“Ah, right!” Wonho exclaims. He reaches over to the desk next to the couch, and grabs a sheet of paper. He then hands it to you.
Before you can ask why you have to hold it, an instrumental track starts to play. From the other side of the glass, Jooheon places a pair of headphones around his ears. Then he starts to sing along to the instrumental track.
You look down at the sheet and realize that they are lyrics - specifically, they are lyrics to the song Jooheon is singing. The lyrics are in second person, and the song is about the narrator having a hard time confessing their feelings to the person they love. You feel a tightness in your chest as you realize that this song is exactly how you feel about Jooheon, and you’re amazed at how he can capture your exact thoughts so eloquently in a song. Then, the chorus hits.
Late nights and black bean noodles
I don’t know how else to say it
To tell you how much I like you
Just let me have as many
Late nights and black bean noodles 
As I possibly can
Your head spins and your heart starts pounding loudly in your chest. Was this… a confession? You listen to the rest of the song, and by the end of it, you’re almost hyperventilating. You look up from the sheet of paper, and you see Jooheon taking off his headphones. He is completely red in the face, and he keeps blinking at you. You turn to Wonho, who is leaning back into the couch, a slightly smug smirk on his face.
The door to the studio opens and Jooheon enters. He walks up to you, fiddling with the piece of paper in his hands. It reminds you of the first time he introduced himself to you.
“So… what do you think? You want to get some black bean noodles tonight?”
You laugh and throw your head back. “Oh my god, Jooheon! All this time, I thought you hated me!”
He stares at you, his mouth open in a gape. “What?”
“Never mind,” you say standing up. “Of course I’d love to get some noodles with you.”
Jooheon smiles and rubs the back of his neck. He looks almost… shy. 
“But… I have a confession to make,” you say slowly.
Jooheon stares at you again. “Wh-what is it?”
“I’m actually sick of black bean noodles now. I was hoping we could have sweet and sour pork instead.”
Jooheon scrunches up the lyrics in his hand. “I wrote a whole song about black bean noodles and now you’re sick of them?!”
You and Wonho laugh, and you place a hand on Jooheon’s arm in an attempt to placate him.
“Keep it,” you tell Jooheon. “‘Sweet and sour pork’ just doesn’t sound as catchy.”
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