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greenerteacups · 2 months
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So many exciting developments in the latest chapter that I'm still processing, but the one I can comment on now:
Draco Malfoy (15) discovers that girls do talk about boys, and him specifically, actually.
Also, them both getting jealous and possessive over each other in this chapter, but not recognising it in the other is pure slow burn, teen angst torture... so thanks for that!
Draco Malfoy operates under the standing assumption that all people should be thinking and/or talking about him at all times, but the idea that some might be taking this duty seriously is a bit of a surprise, especially if they're (a) girls and (b) the Gryffindor Tower girls, specifically.
A.K.A. My personal headcanon for that scene is that Lavender and Parvati's boy-talk is often rated NC-17, and Draco "no eye contact before marriage" Malfoy, upon discovering his name comes up, starts doing the mental equivalent of this:
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dreamupdates · 1 year
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Dream posted on Snapchat!
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santicazorla · 7 months
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swords-and-chaos · 2 years
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The best boy
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vivwritesfics · 5 months
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"Come on, baaaaaby," Lando mumbled as he pulled her into his arms.
Carlos was in the shower, readying himself for the race ahead. Y/N and Lando were already ready to go, Y/N in her shorts and Red Bull shirt and Lando in his McLaren shirt and black jeans.
Y/N had already tried telling him that he was going to overheat. It was the Spanish Grand Prix, Carlos's home Grand Prix. He didn't have to stay in the hotel that Y/N and Lando wanted to stay in, but he did anyway, just to spend time with them.
"Lando, my career isn't taken seriously already. Do you know how terrible things would be for me if I was to tell the world I was dating two of the driver's? Plus, all the Carlando girlie's would come for me," said answered, wrapping her arms around him.
"Carlando?" He asked and pulled her hat from her head.
Y/N ran her hand through her hair. "Look, I got it all planned out," she said as she walked over to the window and looked down at the Spanish street below. "I'm gonna take the win from Max and I'm gonna talk about it in my post race interview and Christian is going to kill me for it, but it'll be worth it," she said.
Lando kissed her head and placed her hat on for her. He was sweet like that and Y/N wished she could show off her love for him and Carlos while they were in the paddock.
Carlos walked out of the bathroom. "You ready, princess?" Asked Y/N as she walked over to him and wrapped her arms around him.
"Ay," he said and gently bit her nose. It was sweet and cute and soft and Y/N loved him so much.
Heading to the track was always an interesting ordeal. Y/N would leave the hotel room first, getting in her car and driving to the track. Carlos and Lando driving together wasn't a big deal - it wouldn't be as much of a problem as if Y/N was to be with them.
Spoiler alert, Y/N stole the win from Max. It was an epic battle, a photo finish that saw her as the winner.
She climbed out of the car and punched the air, facing the crowd of the Spanish Grand Prix.
Charles was interviewed first, and then Max, and then Y/N. Jensen Button held the microphone towards her as she spoke about the race. "And it was amazing to win with my boyfriends here," she said, taking off her cap and revealing her sweaty head of hair.
Jenson furrowed his brows. Usually he wouldn't be bothered with a drivers love life, but she had said boyfriends, as in plural. Jensen wanted to know more.
"Yep! This win was for Carlos and Lando. Boys, I love you," she said and walked away from the interview.
The feeling of standing up on the podium was incredible, but nothing compared to going home with her loves. They didn't do a lot of sleeping that night.
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dameronology · 2 years
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ST boys/robin + nicknames?? <3
eddie's go to is always babe and sometimes baby. in fact, he rarely uses your actual name. if he's looking for you, he'll just call out baaaaaabe and you're so familiar with his voice that you answer the way you would with your own name. baby is for when he's feeling clingy: baaaaaby, where are you? or baaaaaby, please pay attention to me. he fucking loves when you call him eds and ed, but especially edward. you're the only person he willingly allows to use that name.
steve's go to is sweetheart. he also loves shortened variations of your name but sweetheart just comes naturally to him. he also might thrown in a babe and if you're smaller than him, he teasingly calls you short stuff. and also hot stuff. for him, he loves and hates the term stevie in equal measures, and absolutely jumps for joy when you call him darling. it's what his parents always called one another but you say it with so much love that he's completely replaced the association in his head.
robin is simple: she calls you babe and very rarely anything else. it's always hey, babe and what's for dinner, babe? and love you, babe. steve was so confused for the first like month of your relationship because she never called you anything fucking else. robin, to you, is always baby or robs. she loves the latter, because you're the first person to call her that. with that said, it's funny to call her bob because she gets so annoyed
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kdogreads · 1 year
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Imagine being Chibs’ old lady (part 2)
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Read part one here
Check out my masterlist and follow #kdogreads for more Chibs love 😍
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He makes your coffee better than you do
You don’t know how he does it, but every damn cup is the best cup of coffee you’ve ever had.
“Two creams, two sugars please!”
“I’ve been makin’ yer coffee for the last decade, darlin’. I know how ya like it.”
He always delivers it in one of your favorite mugs and sealed with a kiss. Even when you are on an iced coffee kick, he obliges even if he doesn’t understand why.
“Ya mean you want me ta make yer coffee, then put it over ice? Cannae understand why, but alright, love. Anythin’ you want.”
When you finally convince him to get an Alexa, he never stops talking to her
“Alexa, what’s the weather like in me beautiful Glasgow?” & “Alexa, play some bonnie music fer cookin’” & “Alexa, tell me what tha’ woman o’ mine ordered now”
Your favorite part is watching him get frustrated when she doesn’t understand his accent. He gets so flustered and cute and finally gives in, asking you to tell Alexa whatever he was trying to say. Of course you oblige, even if you sneakily told her to turn off your Amazon deliver notifications weeks ago.
He brings you a glass of water all the time without you asking
It’s not easy being Samcro’s First Lady, and sometimes you forget to hydrate. Naturally, then, your sweet Filip brings you a glass of water every time he walks into the kitchen or behind the bar. He’ll set the glass down in front of you, not breaking his conversation nor you yours, and wink your way before heading back to whatever he was doing.
He’ll repaint your house as many times as you want
Ever pick a color for your living room, get it all painted, then decided you hate it? Chibby sure knows the feeling. Not that he cares about any color you choose, but he knows it’s important to you to make your shared a home a sanctuary you can both escape to.
“Baaaaaby…”
“Wha’ color am I paintin’ it now, lass?”
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And he’ll never complain about it. He’d find a way to bring you the stars if you asked him to.
As much as he does for you, you do just the same for him
There is nothing Chibs could ask of you that you wouldn’t scour the earth to do. Even though he tries to handle everything by himself, he lets you in when he knows he needs help.
Whether it’s running club decisions by you, asking for a hand in the bike shop, passing along the message when the boys pester him for some of your famous cookies, sending you to talk to one of the guys if they don’t have their head on straight, or any other need he could ask you to fill, you happily do so.
He relies on you so much for the mundane, day-to-day stuff like grocery shopping, making sure the bills are paid on time, changing the sheets in the guys’ dorms. He reminds you all the time how important you are to him.
“I couldn’t do this wi’out ya, sweetheart. Dunno how I can ever thank ya for everything you do fer me.”
He’s careful never to project his frustrations onto you
Sometimes he is full up to his eyeballs in club shit, but he tries never to bring it home to you. You’ve told him time and time again that he can rant to you, dump all of his troubles out on the table for you to sort, but he just doesn’t. He can’t make himself burden you with the ugliness he sees. He gladly accepts your comfort and empathy, but he refuses to bring you down to meet the depths of despair his lifestyle pulls him into sometimes, so you drag him up to meet you high above them.
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He can’t get enough of you
His favorite look of yours is when you float around the kitchen early in the morning dressed only one of his reaper crew t-shirts. He’ll come up behind you and wrap you up in his strong, thick arms, leaning into you and kissing your temple. You’ll sway in his arms for a moment, leaning back against his broad chest and reach around to comb your fingers through his hair. He can’t help but let his hands drift over your body to your bare thighs, plush hips, your biceps and forearms, the soft expanse of your chest and stomach.
“Are ya gettin’ dressed soon, love?”
“Why? Too tempting for you, baby?”
“Aye, canna focus on anythin’ but this silky skin of yers when yer wearin’ so little, darlin’.”
“My poor baby, so distracted and nothin’ to do about it.”
Of course, you know what you’re doing, and Filip can’t get enough of your teasing.
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He’s so possessive of you
Not in the you-can’t-do-anything-without-me kind of way, but in the everyone-is-gonna-know-who-you-belong-to kind of way.
If you go out without him, he’ll probably leave marks just under the neckline of your top, or remind you how good he thinks you look in any of the shirts you have that have short enough sleeves to show off the delicate Forever Filip’s tattoo on your forearm. He’ll kiss your knuckles, lips brushing over your sparkling wedding band, and tell you to have fun. Of course you know there’ll be a prospect or two following you along, but you let him do whatever he needs to ensure your safety. Sometimes he’ll magically show up exactly when you are ready to leave and act like a starved man when he finally gets to hold you in his arms and kiss your alcohol-infused lips. Usually he’ll show up in the truck, not his bike, knowing you’ll probably be too wasted to keep balanced. This gives him plenty of opportunities to whisper dirty thoughts into your ear while he drives about all the things he wants to do to you when you get home.
If you go out with him, he’s never more than an arm’s length away from you all night long. He’ll keep a hand on you whenever he possibly can. A gentle palm on your lower back, his finger tips gripping into your thigh while your seated together at a table, an arm wrapped loosely over your shoulders while you’re sitting at the bar, sometimes it evens ends up a full on grizzly bear hold around your waist the drunker he gets. Sometimes he’ll start pulling you close to him and teasing your ears with all the dirty things he’s going to do to later. Sometimes you make it home before he drags you into bed and shows you just what he means, but other times most of the time he pulls you into an empty dorm room, bathroom, hallway, the car, anywhere he can to remind you how good you have it with him.
And if someone even looks like they might flirt with you… well, god help that man.
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javelinbk · 7 months
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Hello! I was wondering, what are your top 5 sexiest John vocal performances?
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Well, anon, you raise an interesting question… but also a very difficult question. There are far too many to choose from!
But since I turn into a puddle of fangirl goo every time I hear a John song from 1963, here are some of my favourite 1963 John vocals
5. Anna (Go To Him)
There is a theme in my John-vocal love, and it normally involves lots of sad yearning combined with a bit of sexy growling. May I present to you, Anna (Go To Him) (with added sexy pleghm)
(special mention for George’s ‘Aaaanna’ backing vocals, which are not particularly sexy, but are nice and spooky)
4. You Really Got a Hold on Me
He doesn’t like you, but he loves you? Did someone say ‘enemies to lovers’?
3. Money (That’s What I Want)
Your lovin’ gives him a thrill, but your lovin’ don’t pay his bills (hey Johnny - find someone who can do both)
2. Baby, It’s You
Everyone wants John to sing this about them, right? I love the combination of how soft his voice is and then the screaming before the ‘Baby, It’s You’ lines. Also a big fan of the ending (‘Don’t leave me all alone, come on home’)
1. This Boy
This boy would be happy just to love you, need I say more?
Honourable mentions
“I’ll say ‘I love you’” from Ask Me Why
Just after they cock up the end of Please, Please Me, the laugh and then growl in John’s ‘come on’s
The end of I Got a Woman when it sounds like at least one person should be stripping (also the laugh in his voice on the ‘woman’s place’ lines)
‘Keep your haaaaands off my baaAAAby’
‘Well, you call me your baby! When you’re holding my hand’
To Know Her Is To Love Her is the swooniest, but he sounds too sad to be sexy
The entirety of Twist and Shout - talk about sexy phlegm! The fact that he’s shirtless and sweaty while singing is only slightly to do with it
Thank you anon!
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mikrokcsmos · 1 year
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Saw your requests were open and wanted to know if you could write something about Jimin? Kinda angsty (since that’s your fav) but if possible have a fluffy ending? Love your writing and so glad that you’re back! Thank you if you choose to do this!
Here you go, bestie <3 & thank you for taking my fav genre into consideration when requesting! xo
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Safe and Sound
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synopsis; in which the words ‘sleep’ and ‘rest’ don’t exist in your boyfriend’s vocabulary — so it’s up to you to enforce them, lovingly, of course.
pairing; idol!Jimin x female!reader
genre; angst, fluff, comfort, idol au
rating; PG-13
warnings; angst in the form of jiminie overworking himself, and reader being worried so much, this was supposed to be a lil drabble over consoling Jimin but it ends up being more reader centered lmao oops 😬
w/c; 1,283
song to listen to; lift me up by rihanna
a/n; thank you for entrusting me with bringing your idea to life, I only hope I did it justice. <3
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All you could hear was the sound of your breathing and the soles of your shoes as they hit the freshly mopped flooring of the HYBE training facility. The hallway was long, and the bright fluorescent lighting above you were the only thing keeping your still half asleep form even mildly awake. Well, that, and worry.
He still wasn’t back home.
The time on your phone read 3:31am, and showed no new notifications from your boyfriend. You reread the last string of text messages you sent him, which was hours ago, and technically yesterday.
Hey! Just a friendly reminder to stay hydrated!
Hope practice is going well, but don’t forget to take breaks when needed!
Baaaaaby, haven’t heard from you in awhile and you said you would be home around this time. Thinking of having a late night after all?
Jimin, I’m really starting to worry. Please, just let me know you’re okay at least?
Jimin?
I’m on my way.
Locking your phone, you push your feet to walk faster when you see the sign of the dance studio him and the boys usually use. Upon getting closer, you notice the light shining through the crack underneath the door, hear the muffled sounds of music coming from inside.
Your hand curls around the door handle, and you push down gently. You don’t know why, but you felt as if you should tread with caution upon entering. The door makes a slight ‘woosh’ sound as it glides swiftly across the sleek, hardwood flooring that’s now underneath your feet, and your body immediately shivers from the blast of cool air that hits your entire body due to the A/C being on full blast constantly within the practice rooms.
The first sight that greets you has your body deflating instantly with relief, only to be turned into slight panic when your boyfriend doesn’t respond to his name being called, his lithe figure leaning sideways against the full wall to wall mirrors, back towards you.
Your shoes squeak as you sprint ungracefully towards his unresponsive self. And you have to stop yourself from slamming into your panic stricken mirrored reflection by using the flat of your palms against the cool to the touch glass to stop your momentum. The force in which you stop makes the glass shake as your eyes finally land on his, that are only just now slowly opening from the vibration against his head your act caused.
In a bleary haze, his eyes adjust to the bright light first, watching your lips as they move fast – so fast in fact it makes a confused expression appear across his face. His ears pick up the faint music of the song he’s been rehearsing choreo all day for, but then ultimately zeroes in on the same word that’s been leaving your mouth for the past few seconds.
“Jimin, jimin, jimin—,”
It’s not until a warm hand encompasses his cheek, along with an equally as warm body smashing into his chest, your arm wrapping around his middle with a vice grip, your nails digging into the flesh of his back that has him letting out a slight grunt. When he straightens himself back up, his arms envelope your shaking form. Your breaths are short, fast, and he has to pull away from you in order to see the tears that threaten to spill over your waterline, pooling dangerously at the edge.
His big hands grip your face gently, brows pinched in worry at your distressed state. Due to his brain still waking up, he assumes only worst case scenarios as he asks.
“Y/N? Baby? What’s wrong? Why are you here? Did something bad happen? Are you okay? Are the boys—”
It’s ironic, really. How you initially came here to be the one comforting him and now he’s the one doing the comforting for you.
“You never came home.” Your voice floods with emotion that washes over him, creating a pool of guilt around him as his focus zeroes in on the large clock that overhangs above the doorway of the room.
You can see his face morph through stages of confusion, shock, sadness — and finally guilt as he looks at the clock, it being cemented further when he fishes his phone out of his back pocket and sees his phone blown up with countless notifications from you that he failed to read when he seemingly passed out while standing up.
That was a first for him.
His thumbs brush away the few tears that managed to fall, but he notices that your breathing has gradually returned to normal again the longer you stood there looking at him.
“I’m so sorry, I never meant to worry you. I must’ve fallen asleep.”
“While standing up, Jimin?” Your hands grip at the sides of his shirt, and the warmth you feel emanating from his body soothes you, let’s you know that he’s real, that he’s there, that he’s safe.
“Yeah, I know. Not good. Definitely going to have a kink in my neck and shoulder for the next few days from that position. Maybe even worse than those times you made my arm fall asleep from you passing out on me!” He tries to ease the mood, the tension of the room with a joke. Even going so far as to give you one of his dazzling smiles that has his eyes squinting at you, a hesitant chuckle floating up from the depths of his chest.
You manage to crack a small smile, the edge of your lip curving reluctantly. No matter how upset, or how worried you are, he never fails to make things better, make things right.
And he wasn’t about to stop now. But as much as you’re relieved, you need to drop some tough love on him.
“Jimin, we’ve talked about this, love. You need to listen to your body and accept it’s limits when it comes to practicing. Especially when you are by yourself, cause you may have fallen asleep standing up today, but what if you were driving home after a long practice and fell asleep at the wheel?” You have to bite your bottom lip in order to stop it from quivering, you don’t think he sees it, but he does.
“You’re right, baby. As always.” He smiles lovingly at you, thumb now running over your bottom lip to stop you from biting a hole in your lip.
Your eyes flutter shut when he leans down to press a short, but meaningful kiss against your parted lips. Stretching up on your toes, you angle your head in a way to deepen the kiss, having to chase his lips when he departs to early for your liking. You can feel the smile on his lips as he reciprocates your affections ten fold, feel the rumble of his laugh with your hands that are pressed firmly on his chest.
Foreheads lightly pressed together, eyes still closed, and his nose nuzzling yours, he speaks softly.
“How did I get so lucky to have someone care so deeply for me?”
“Sometimes I feel like it’s a curse, to care so deeply.” You mumble out half serious, half joking, smile playing on your lips. “But for you? I would gladly bear it for the rest of my life.”
A shaky sigh exhaled against yours lips, your next breath being caught by his lips that press fervently against yours with so much passion you can feel it in your toes, in his touch, and it nearly leaves you breathless.
A string of words chant off his lips with each kiss he gives you, reaching to your soul.
“I love you, I love you, I love you—”
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cosmicck · 2 years
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My fav Stranger things characters reaction to being ignored🥲
My girl Robin is platonic, all the boys are romantic love, and the rest of the girls can be seen as romantic or platonic doesn't matter.
My fav Stranger things characters x Male/Gn reader
Warning!suggstetive(?)
Edit idea by @gaybitchfx👇🏾
Robin
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•She would be like so confused like my bby would just be trying to talk to you.
•But after a while, she'll just leave you alone and give you a bit of space just in case your dealing with some shit.
•BUT if you take to long to talk she will always bother you and ask why your ignoring her🥲🥲
"I'm really sorry if I did something! Could you please forgive me?? Am I being annoying?? I'll stop if u want..."
Max
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•Bro what happened??
•Ya'll were besties/dating yesterday?? What happened??
•What'd she do?? Did she do something wrong??
•Would be sad/mad the whole day enough for her brother to notice.
•idk she might start to cry because shes never really dated/had a friend before so she would prob just start breaking down.
•My poor bby🥲🥲🥲
"I'm sorry...can you please talk to me??"
Argyle
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•This high ass mf wont even know wtf is going on??
•Will just continue to reapeat your pet name till you answer him.
•But he's just confused asf.
"Baby, baby, baaaaaby, bae, baeeeeeeby, baaaaaaaaaaaeeeeeeeeeeeee-"
Steve
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•Boi would be bribing you with ice cream(it works except if ur like me, lactose and tolerant, or ur still like me and dgaf even if you throw up after.)
•Would just be giving you ice cream each time of the day for you to at least look his way.
"Baby...baby*slides cup of ice cream over* there we are, why are you ignoring me??"
Eddie
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•Would be giving you his puppy eyes and constant nagging bro.
•Will like continue to cling to you, until you answer him, kiss you all over anything.
•Just starts to follow you around, the whole school qnd after school, even skips hellfire man.
•Calling you different nicknames man🥲🥲🥲
"Sweetheart, pretty boy, baby...darling?? No?? Pleaseee talk to meee!!"
Billy
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•Mf is mad
•Like what the fuck did he do to you!?!?
•Will tug on you and you pull away?? Aw hell no you in trouble now bitch...u in trouble now.
•Might beat some bitches out of anger bitch.
"Now I dont know what the fuck is wrong with you today but tonight, you'll regret it after round one sweetheart."
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inchling-prince · 10 months
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Me about Acronix: This is a grown ass man with an attitude problem with a deep love of violence and generally kind of a douche.
Also me about Acronix: He’s just a little BAAAAABY, just a little kitty boy, look here comes my little maaaaaaaaaan! My little meow meow!!!
I contain multitudes.
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musette22 · 1 year
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Sorry this is random but I’m watching Gossip Girl for the first time in like a decade and isn’t it crazy to think that side-character-sebastian is arguably the biggest star to come out of this show??? Like?? Also, his character is a pretty terrible person that’s like a “bad boy” but every time he’s briefly on screen my higher brain functions shut off and everything’s just omg smoochie….. face so squishy…. cute little pouty sweetheart… so hardworking and successful….
I don’t wanna objectify the man but something about Carter Baizen just really makes the babygirl nueron in my brain act up 😩😩😩
Omg right?? I haven't seen Gossip Girl, but I've still thought about that fact! I mean, Blake Lively is also very well known, and a few others haven't done too bad for themselves either, but Sebastian is arguably the most successful and that's AMAZING, not to mention so well deserved because he's so flipping talented and hardworking 🙌🏻✨️ Not bad at all for a side character!!! 💯💯
And I know what you mean about Carter... Yes he's a brat and a bit of a bitch by all accounts, but also he's a baaaaabie and he deserves to bw pet and fed and told he's the prettiest boy in New York 🥰💕💖
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saturnskyline · 5 months
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10 BL BOYS I WILL THROW HANDS FOR <3
tagged by @chaotic-aro-incarnate and @dream-thief-forever-amen, thanks besties!! 🥰
ngl this list was a fun opportunity to walk down blorbo memory lane lol. anyway here we go :D
1. team (until we meet again/between us)
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i mean. he's my everything 🥺 idk what to say except that his huge puppy eyes have captivated me beyond belief and i would go to war for him any day <333
2. sean (not me)
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this man suffered so much throughout the course of the show so it might be a little late to throw hands, but I WOULD STILL ABSOLUTELY DO THAT 😤😤 good thing he got his happy ending though
3. sky (love in the air)
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best boy ever!!!!! would do sooo much more than throw hands for him ngl. sky deserves the entire world, and i'm just glad he has prapai to give it to him 💖
4. gene (lovely writer)
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few bl boys have activated my "he's just like me fr" response as much as this guy did haha. literally my bestie and i adore him beyond words 🫶🫶
5. oh-aew (i told sunset about you/i promised you the moon)
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the thing with oh-aew is that he just feels so REAL :( the way that itsay portrays queerness and coming of age is so incredible, and this boy did the absolute most. love him forever and ever 💕
6. pob (don't say no)
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leon is just like me bc i too would lose my mind in front of this angel boy and his cat. cutie patootie is a GROSS understatement
7. yok (not me)
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i mean what can you even say. he's the light of my life and he has never done anything wrong, nor will he ever. first kanaphan my belovedddd
8. pran (bad buddy)
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his dimples make the world go round! that is a true fact, just ask pat jindapat!! or take my word for it i mean look at him 😭
9. porchay (kinnporsche)
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BABY. BAAAAABY. deserves to live a nice life outside of the mafia and adopt cats and play music and be happy forever amen (also be with kim if he so desires fkshshd)
10. shi on (you make me dance)
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prettiest smile in the world 🥹 he did fall for a loan shark, but hey, it all worked out! also, as a former dancer, he has a special place in my heart :)
idk who to tag soooo i'll just say, whoever wants to do this, feel free!! 💌💌
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lancelought · 10 months
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baaaaaby boooy cat baby baby boy
baby turtle man
baby turtle turtle man
he is oooorange orange orange man
he is oraaange and my boooyyoy
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stevebabey · 1 year
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ruby!!! i wrote a lil concept about this a few days ago but steve is lactose intolerant and he genuinely forgets. like he had an entire cheese board assuming that he’d take tums later and he forgets that he ran out of tums so he had a tummy ache all night sjfbsbdbbs
IVY U LOVE MAKING MY BOY SUFFER!!! ur so right though, he's a lil rich boy so his parents just bought him all the expenny products that don't hurt his tummy and he grew up for like. 15 years and didn't realise that he was being fed special df cheese until tommy ordered pizza for them over at his house and so it wasn't steve's usual place that just knows his order and steve was like :( dude i think i've got a stomach bug :( like this idiot just DOESNT KNOW and yeah, alright, he figures it out from then and knows he can have some dairy but not like an entire cheese pizza to himself. there are limits okay, steven? u can't just eat ur little cheese heart out sadly - well technically he can if he takes some medication after
so instead of picking a different food, he relies on tums and still knowing this, he decides to make a little cheeseboard for you guys for a date. he's a sweetheart okay, he just really likes chopping up all the stuff and arranging it all nicely on the board and honestly, that's what half the effort is!! because steve just grabbed cheeses based on the labels :) he's like this one is a heart shaped!! i had to get it- and this one had nice green packaging :) i dunno what they taste like but we'll find out :) what a goober <3 but after some gorging on surprisingly delicio cheese -- not the heart shaped one :( that one you both tried and went bleh! and steve was actually really ticked off that it looked so nice but tasted so gross -- you're both just wrapped up w each other on the couch, watching a film but not really cos ur just happy to be tangled up with each other
and then u hear it, the beginnings of a groan, some warbled rumble under your hands that are tucked around his middle. steve at least has the decency to look a little sheepish as he smiles down at you bcos you told him this would happen and he still went ahead and bought n ate all that cheese anyway. he wriggles out of ur hold and is like, 'just be a minute, okay honey?' and gives u a little a kiss on your forehead nd ducks upstairs to grab some tums. except of course, there isn't any and he finished them last time he decided to ignore his tummy in favour of delicious dairy.
so just as your finally tuning into the film, u hear the most pathetic little baaaaaby from the doorframe and when u look over your shoulder, he's hunched over a bit, arms wrapped around his middle lookin a little sad :( and you're like ohmygod steve bcos you! knew! this would happen! but you just open your arms and honestly, for a split second you seriously consider if he's done this all on purpose just to get coddled
so when he's all bundled up best you can (he's a big boy okay, u being the big spoon doesn't make sense most the time) u press a kiss into his shoulder and say a little cheeky, 'you know u can just ask to be the little spoon,' you hum, dotting little kisses along the slope of his neck while your hands slip under his shirt, giving him a soft lil tummy rub and steve honest to god keens just a bit, a soft content noise slipping out his throat as he relaxes back into you, even as u continue 'you don't gotta eat silly foods you know your stomach can't handle just for a tummy rub bub' and he gets a little grumbly like 'i liked the cheese too' but definitely doesn't deny what you're saying hehe <3 but u know what? u get to give extra good cuddles to your boyfriends cute tummy so it's a win-win situation
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victoriously-wicked · 11 months
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Seasons of Love
if anyone ever tells you that theatre is stupid, tell them about that one time where “seasons of love” from Rent helped me with a physics competition. The question given to our team said ‘find the average age of your entire group and convert the amount of years into minutes’.
everyone on my team was like “wtf this is such an obscure question, who the hell knows the minutes in a year? how are we meant to figure this out!?”
Hmm…
….now enter me and my musical-obsessed ass! “guys, there are 525,600 minutes in a year”
and then everybody stares at me. (boys, girls I can’t help it baaaaaby! lol I’m lame. Anyway on with the story)
My physics teacher starts laughing and gets a calculator to see if I’m right (which I obviously was)
long story short, we figured out the answer, and we did it faster than the other teams too.
So HOW exactly did I know the minutes in a year? Hmm?
🎶 525,600 minutes! 525,000 moments so dearrrrrrr. . . 🎶
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