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Lookism | S01E04
Chinese Drama - 2019, 38 episodes
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navybrat817 · 1 year
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Heat Inducing
Pairing: Alpha!Steve Rogers x Omega!Female Reader Summary: Steve gets what he wants by any means necessary. Word Count: Over 400 Warnings: Implied noncon, dark themes, a/b/o dynamics, implied forced bond, fighting, light choking, could be considered drugging, Steve Rogers (he's a warning, okay?) A/N: For @cockslutpadalecki 's Fifteen Sentence Challenge (prompt in bold) and can be considered a companion piece to Bucky's First and Last.❤️ Not beta read and written on my phone, so any and all mistakes are my own. Header by yours truly. Banner by the lovely @sgt-seabass and divider by the wonderful @firefly-graphics. Please follow @navybrat817-sideblog for new fics and notifications. Comments, reblogs, feedback are loved and appreciated!
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One day, you would come to accept that Steve Rogers was stronger, faster, and more determined than you would ever be, but it would only happen with you kicking and screaming along the way. You should’ve known the alpha only asked you into his office once most of the other agents left so he could get you alone, like he intended to from the moment he decided you would be his mate. You managed to get a lucky punch in before he knocked you to the floor and straddled you, shoving a shiny, red pill into your mouth before his massive hand covered it and forced you to swallow.
You didn’t know it yet, but it wouldn’t be the only thing forced down your throat today by the time he was done with you.
Unshed tears burned your eyes as he finally let you breathe, coughing and gulping in air as you wished you could throw up the offending, heat inducing capsule. Life wasn’t easy or kind to omegas and you weren’t foolish enough to think anyone would help you should yell for it. Because who would stand up to Captain America, the very hero who helps everyone?
Steve caught your fist when you thrashed beneath him, squeezing hard enough to remind you that he could turn your bones to dust if he wished. Instead of looking angry like most alphas would at the attempt to not submit and get away, he smirked.
You froze momentarily when he leaned down and whispered proudly, “Bucky’s omega was a fighter, too, but he got her in the end thanks to me."
You hissed and shouted an impressive string of obscenities as he tore your clothes away, your body growing warmer with each passing second and your will to fight slowly starting to fade. The hand suddenly around your throat cut off your next insult and you half expected the alpha to make a remark about your language or how he'd wash your mouth out.
But he surprised you by releasing you and stating with a smile, “I don’t care if it takes all night, you will submit."
A bitter laugh escaped your lips before you said, “I will never willingly submit to you, Steve Rogers.”
As he flipped you onto your stomach with a growl, you stared at the door just a few feet away and knew you would never taste freedom again.
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So, that happened. Hehe. Love and thanks for reading! ❤️
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fionaswhvre · 5 months
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Eddie was definitely flirting with the Marine guy here.
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S2E10: Merry Ex-Mas
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Merry Chris-Mas ❤💚❤💚
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nyaskitten · 7 months
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"Sans Undertale?? In my lego show??" reblog chain!!!
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drelizabethgreene · 16 days
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2x10, Merry Ex-Mas
When the elf lady tells Buck and Eddie, “You two have a wonderful son” and it makes sense why this ship is so popular.
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WHENEVER, WHEREVER!
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Pairing - Chris Evans x Y/n (Doc!Female reader)
Summary - In a bustling hospital, a dedicated and hardworking doctor crosses paths with the charismatic actor Chris Evans. Their chance encounter blossoms into a heartfelt romance as they navigate the challenges of their respective worlds, proving that love can find its way even in the midst of chaos.
w/c - 2k
Warnings - road accidents, blood, injuries, hospitals, injections. I don't remember more, so if you fine any say it without hesitation,
I do NOT give permission for my work to be translated or reposted on here or any other site, even if you give me credit. DO NOT REPOST MY FICS
Ch : 1 NOT SO CUTE MEET CUTE : )
CHRIS’s POV
Chris didn’t want to wake up this early in the morning, but he had to. He promised Lisa, his very own mother, to drop her to the airport. She was urgently needed for something in Boston and so she booked the first flight next morning. Chris told her to extend it to afternoon, but she when she told it was urgent, he understood and agreed to drop her.
It was 5.30, when he was loading her luggage. Time of flight was 8.00 in the morning, so they were pretty early. Lisa told Chris, “Son, I’m gonna drive the car to the airport today.” “No ma! Its still so early on a Sunday morning. So, whenever you are gonna come back you will have the steering wheel to yourself.” “Nope, today, I’m going to drive today, do you not want me to drive your new car, hmmmm...” “okay ma! Its all yours”, saying this Chris handed the keys to Lisa.
Y/N’s POV
It was dark outside when you woke up. You were still willing to sleep more but your work needed you more than your peaceful sleep. Rubbing your eyes, you looked at the clock for time, it was 3:35. Again you woke up earlier than your 1st alarm in the morning. Standing from the bed you go to freshen up and check your mobile phone. There were few messages from your colleague regarding some patients and your shifts.
Working as a senior resident doctor in the busiest hospital of Los Angeles demand more of your time than any other thing. You start getting ready for your work and as usual leave before time.
Being Sunday morning, you expected for rush than you witnessed when reached. Well, you weren’t complaining of this, and why would anybody will, it was far better than getting loads of drunk human on the stretcher. Every staff was relaxed. Everything was peaceful.
CHRIS’s POV
Lisa was driving at a normal speed; they were talking about things on their way. But suddenly a car almost of the same size of Chris’s car hit his car from driver’s side. Everything suddenly got blank. Their air bag opened but Lisa was not protected much.
When Chris opened his eyes, he was in ambulance, and as soon as he understood where he was and remember what happened, he started panicking, “where is my mom? Where is she? I want to see her”. Paramedical staff then calmed him and told him “Hey hey, sir calm down, your mother is unconscious and in other ambulance, we are taking you to the nearest hospital. Please coordinate with us. We are helping you.”. Chris stopped taking but he was still thinking about what happened, why he did not stop her mother further and drove himself and everything he could possibly have done to prevent what has happened.
Y/N’s POV
“Hello my fav doc!!”, nurse Billie exclaimed, “its Sunday morning and this place is so quiet, how’s this even possible?”. Everyone’s face dropped. “Hey Billie, I’m also surprised by this, but when these things happen you do not say things like that, it may jinx.” “Dr. Y/L/N is right, this has happened every time anyone has said something like that. And above all of that, Dr. Bryant is on shift today, so let’s enjoy the happy time we have got.”, one of your colleagues say this in a very tired tone.
In emergency department, all these superstition like jinx were followed. One more thing was also believed among hospital staffs, and that was considering someone a BLACK CLOUD or the unlucky doctor, and in emergency whenever Dr. Bryant, your senior and kind of boss, was on duty, the E.D. gets more traumas and emergencies than it gets in a month, this could be any co-incidence but still poor doctor Bryant was tagged as the Black Cloud. But still you loved being in emergency department, because this was all you wanted for your life. 
You defended Dr. Bryant “oh god, how can you blame such a handsome man and an amazing doctor for--”. Suddenly you were cut off by the ringing of the hospital landline. Everyone sighed and your colleague stated, “that’s why I blame him, huhh, lets get ready for today peeps. Care to receive the call Dr. Y/L/N?”. You pick up the phone and addressed yourself. Dr. Bryant was on the other side and started speaking, “This is me Bryant, get ready with 2 stretchers and beds in E.D., case of traffic accident, 42-year-old male with minor injuries and 68-year-old female with broken ribs, head injury and more are going to reach anytime now,”. “Okay doctor, we are getting everything ready before they reach.”. He disconnected the call and you understood that he is on his way to E.D.
Everyone in the E.D. was ready with everything. As soon as you hear the sound of ambulance you rush to the gate where paramedical staffs were taking the stretchers out. You go near the lady patient, and the staff starts telling the vitals of the lady and you knew the vitals would be disturbing because of the briefings of Dr. Bryant. But in between the information from the paramedical you hear your co-worker speaking in shock, “OH MYY GOODNESS, is this CHRIS EVANS?”. You have heard his name, somewhere either on tv, or magazines, but you don’t remember and right now you just care about the patients, so you scream at your co-worker, “DO YOU NOT UNDERSTAND THEY ARE IN CRITICAL CONDITIONS?? DO YOU WANT TO PLAY GUESS WHO RIGHT NOW??”. He stopped talking and started working.
Both patients were taken inside the hospital, but the man was continuously shouting, “please save my mother, please save her. Take whatever you want but please save her.” So, one thing was clear that they were mother and son. The lady was sent to operation theater because she had major injuries and you were told to take care of the man.
The lady was sent to operation theater because she had major injuries and you were told to take care of the man. When you enter the ward where he was shifted after his first aid, you met with a handsome, muscular, Greek god like body lying peacefully on the bed. For a little while you were in aww. Then after a few seconds of your day dreaming you stand next to the bed of the patient and tell the nurse to wake him up. When nurse shook him, he opened his eyes and then you met with a pair of beautiful ocean blue eyes. Again, you were in your dreamland thinking of how someone can be this good looking. But soon you were interrupted by the nurse to check on the patient. You think, oh shit! How can I behave like this in front of a patient, what has gotten into me. I’m not the girl who do things like getting lost in someone eyes. And you proceed to ask your general questions.
CHRIS’s POV
By the time their ambulance reached the hospital, Chris was exhausted of thinking all the same stuffs. When his stretcher was pulled put of the ambulance, again he started shouting and searching for his mother. But suddenly the doctor who came to check him shouted his name in shock, like celebrities can not come to hospitals. He was not in the state to reply anything to him, when suddenly he hears a girl’s voice scolding that doctor. Chris thought, she’s so cool. I already like her. Thank God she’s with my mother instead of this asshole doctor.
After Lisa was taken to the operation theater, he was provided with all the necessary treatment and was shifted to a personal ward, where he drifted off to sleep. After sometime he wakes up by feeling someone’s hand shaking him.
Opening his eyes, he met with a girl in her white coat and blue scrubs, stetho in her hands. She had beautiful brown eyes but specs dimed their sparkle and black hair in a pony. She looked relaxed and her vibes were so positive that Chris was also calmed. Chris looked at her continuously without a blink thinking, how can a doctor be this calmed and young and attractive. Is she gonna treat me? His dream came back to reality when nurse reminded Dr. Y/N that she has to proceed with his checkup.
“So, how are you feeling Mr. Evans? Any discomfort, nausea, dizziness?” Y/N asked. Chris was shocked, why is she not asking for my autograph or asking how did I end up here like this or intruding my personal stuff, while the nurse is looking at me like she would eat me anytime. Is this possible that she doesn’t know me? or she is always this calm. He came out of his thoughts when Y/N again asked, “sir? Are you alright?” “Uh, yes yes, I’m feeling far better than before. But how’s my mother? Is she alright? Is she out of operation room yet?” “Your mother is in the best hands right now; Dr. Bryant will take best care of her. You do not need to worry. We are here to talk about your condition, so I’m going to write some blood tests and do a physical checkup quickly. Is that alright?”. Chris was awestricken by your calmness, he has always experienced medical checkup with too much attention, which he liked but on purpose only noy always. But this time he was relaxed, no unnecessary attention. He liked it. Well loved it.
He replied, “yeah, go ahead, its alright. But may I please request you something?” “Yes please.” “Please do not allow any visitors for me and my mom.” “Nurse, did you understand?” Y/N asked the nurse. “Yes doctor. But this time we will need to contact administration.” nurse said. “But why?” Y/N asked innocently.
This was the time when Chris understood that Y/N didn’t knew who he was. He wasn’t sad, instead he looked at you with aww in his eyes, because he loved how you treated him patiently instead of the fact that you were unaware of who he was.
“Doctor, why don’t I contact administration and then while lunch I tell you ‘Why’?” “Okay do whatever you want, but key point- no visitors.” you declared.
Chris loved how you were so unaware of the fact that captain America himself was lying on the bed in front of you. Nurse went out of the room and you started conducting all the examinations and drew his blood for blood test.
Y/N’s POV
Why do she think we need to contact administration for such a small request. Is he someone from politics? I have heard this name but I do not remember if he was someone famous, well doesn’t matter, has a patient first, you think and order the nurse to do whatever she wants but you are going to wait for her explanation during lunch.
After she left, you conducted all the necessary physical examinations and now it was time for collecting his blood. Chris was sitting the couch in the room, and when you ask for his hand, you were frozen. You didn’t check out guys, was never in a relationship, never had a particular guy friend, but still you had something for guys with veiny hands.
Chris hands were the perfect picture of a muscular and veiny hand, you were literally drooling. And in between your drooling he interrupted, “hey, you are staring.” “Oh well, I’m not staring, I’m trying to find your vein.” You tried to hide your embarrassment, but Chris went on and said, “oh really? By just looking at my hand.” His smirked. “Well, I’m the doctor, and please let me do my work” “go ahead doctor!”
Finding the right vein wasn’t so hard, so you tried your best to take sample as soon as possible and hit your head on the wall to suppress your very visible embarrassment. So, you collected his blood, stored them in the box, collected your belongings and was about to leave the room, when suddenly Chris grabs your hand. You froze again. But with all the left-over courage you turned back and asked “Are you alright? do you need anything else?”
Chris very calmly said, “may I have you phone number, doctor?”
“Huh?”, you said.
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The Interview Series: Best Wrapper - Chris Evans x Reader
Summary: You and Chris sit down with BuzzFeed to wrap some presents and answer some questions
Word Count: 590
Warnings: Fluff! Dialogue Heavy!
Dividers by @firefly-graphics​
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“Oh god I’m nervous” Chris chuckles nervously as you both sit down at the table full of gifts and wrapping supplies.
“Why it's only gift wrapping” you laugh.
“Yeah but I’m terrible at wrapping so mine are gonna look like rubbish compared to yours” Chris points out laughing as he gestures to all the supplies.
“It is a competition” one of the crew calls out.
“It is!?” Chris exclaims “yeah I’m so gonna lose, gahd I hate losing”
“And that’s why we don’t play charades at family game night,” you say knowingly.
Chris just rolls his eyes “alright let's get this over with” he sighs waiting for the cue to go “Hi I’m Chris Evans”
“And I’m Y/N Evans, and we’re gonna be answering Christmas questions while wrapping presents” you smile gesturing to the table in front of you.
“I’m so gonna lose” Chris mutters again, shaking his head.
The two of you grab your first presents and begin wrapping them all up “what is your favourite part of the holidays?” A member of the crew asks.
“Uhh” you hum, brows furrowed in concentration as you wrapped “I love the cosiness of it all, there’s nothing better than getting cosy in front of the fire, snow falling outside”
Chris hums in agreement “yeah and it's the time we’re all back home and we get a long period of time with the family which is what I love”
“What is the best gift you’ve received?” The crew ask.
“Well, are we talking about recently or as a kid? Because I can remember getting a Han Solo toy as a kid and it being the best thing ever” Chris laughs.
“Yeah I’d say as a kid the first American girl doll I got was pretty special, but recently the getaway to New Hampshire was a nice gift from you,” you say looking over at Chris.
“Yeah that was fun, we should try and go again sometime” Chris agrees, shaking his hand as he got sticky tape stuck to it.
“Who is the best gift giver in the family?” The crew ask.
“Our ma’s are pretty good, I think they must work together to get everyone the perfect gift,” Chris says “goddamnit this tape” he curses shaking his hand again.
You chuckle quickly helping him out “yeah they seem to know what you need before we even realise it” you agree.
“Who’s the worst gift giver?”
“Scott” you both answer without hesitation.
“I mean that’s a bit harsh but yeah his gifts are always some form of a joke” Chris explains.
“What is your favourite Christmas song?”
“Oh that’s a tough one,” Chris says shaking his head “I mean you gotta say the classics like driving home for Christmas”
“Yeah I like the Paul McCartney one, it feels very festive, but out of the new ones Christmas Tree Farm is amazing, it feels like a Christmas movie and sounds really timeless it’s hard to believe it's not been out for decades” you answer.
The two of you continue to wrap presents and answer questions about Christmas until all the presents were wrapped. The crew have a quick look over the present before announcing the winner.
“And the winner is Y/N!” They say passing you a BuzzFeed Christmas decoration.
“Outrageous” Chris mutters shaking his head “this is just avant-garde,” he says holding up his poorly wrapped presents.
“Well considering we live together we can share it” you offer chuckling at him.
He gives you a lopsided smirk “I can live with that”
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georgiapeach30513 · 3 months
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Happy December 15th and more December Fun & Silliness!
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Today's Question: With a post-holiday party hangover, who is going to take care of you the best? (I may be feeling this one today 😂)
Steve Kemp Bucky Barnes Chris Beck Carter Baizen
Nomad Steve Jake Jensen Ransom Drysdale Frank Adler
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Nomad Steve is the always the correct answer. 🤭
This is a bit of a hard one because there’s some I would want to take care of me but let’s base this off canon.
Steve Kemp will cut off something to sell. Don’t trust him. Bucky is going to be all fuzzy and warm and take care of you so well. Beck is a doctor, he’s going to have the best care. Carter though I feel is going to spoil you, make sure you’re hydrated and you’ll wake up with new earrings for being such a good girl. Steve… 🤭 he makes me blush. I don’t want him to see me vulnerable. Jake is going to pet you the rest of the day. Ransom will want to snuggle and lay in the bed all day. Frank has had a few too many to drink too. You’ll be well hydrated and have all the medicine to make sure your hangover is kept at bay. So a lot is what kind of care do you want? Snuggles sound nice. But so does being rewarded. But there’s an actual doctor there!
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Lookism | S01E03
Chinese Drama - 2019, 38 episodes
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lanaren · 2 years
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The Ultimate Ranger, ep. 9
Evan Ma as Tong Ying Jie "Jerry"
Leo Luo as Ju Heng
Their first kiss...
(Well, it's some kind of a play, where kissing is forbidden, but Jerry is so desperate to kiss Alice, so Ju Heng has to save her somehow...)
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Post-Trial Brief
Andy Barber x Fem!Reader
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Warnings: 18+, minors DNI.
AN: This is my submission for @cockslutpadalecki's 15 sentence challenge. Thank you for the prompts they are very.. uh.. inspiring 😈. I am playing with structure <dialogue in italics> and trying to be more dialogue driven in my storytelling. Feedback very much welcome!
You shouldn’t be here.
Assistant District Attorney Andrew Barber's strong arm held the front door open and he pushed past you. 
He snapped back, You know I have no grounds for appeal; my case is dead in the water because you shot it right in the fucking head.
His imposing form forced you to step back until your body was flush against cold wall.  Andy's lips connected with yours as he slammed closed your heavy front door with his foot. Powerful hands roamed your body and warmed you from the icy air Andy had swept in with him. 
He was wild like a winter storm smashing into the harbour as he tugged at your clothing to get access to your most sensitive parts. Your skin prickled as he trailed wet kisses down your neck and suckled greedily on your skin as you balanced on tiptoes to meet his hunger with your own. 
He manoeuvred you into the living room and pushed you down on the couch. He sat down heavily on the floor, with his back leaned against the couch and head on the cushion.  
As he removed his tie and undid the buttons of shirt he growled, You know what I want. Sit. Your hands trembled as you slid your panties down your legs and hovered over his bearded face, which forced a sigh from you as his hot breath and whiskers tickled your sensitive core. 
When I tell you to sit on my face, I want you to sit, is that clear? You babbled incoherently between sobbing breaths as Andy’s tongue licked every petal and his lips suckled your clit like he was mad at it.  When he came up for air he said snidely, Not so eloquent now, are you Counsellor?
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I listened to Nep's New Album released today, and I loved it! So here's a wolfstar microfic based on her song, Cottontail (also inspired by my very own attack from a hot librarian)
i wish i was a lady like you (so i could look as pretty in december)
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If your name were River I'd legally change mine to a nature related term (Like Fern!) So I could be the grasses sittin' by you Remus came to The Allan Room in the NYC public library everyday, to the point the librarian, Ms Pince, assumed he worked there. And everyday, new people came. Stressed, over-worked students. Hyper, grinning students coming to write first essays. Tourists (god, tourists). Librarians coming in for their shift. Other authors came in, glancing at him sceptically from across the room. Recently, Remus had a problem: he couldn't write. The degree, national journaling award, years of Minnie's mentorship down the drain. He liked to blame it on no inspiration; but that was fuck all, he was in New York. Remus knew that, and his editor--the scary angel of Pandora Rosier--knew that. He had two weeks to come up with an idea. "And that's being generous, because I love you, but it can't be more because I fucking love you." she had said. And that was after Remus had set Lily on her. Two motherfucking weeks. And then, they came in. An absolute Adonis of a person, black hair reaching their shoulders, and sea-grey eyes, long arms covered in black ink. Yeah, new people came everyday, but nobody like this. And they was walking to Remus. "Hey," And Remus was still reeling from that one fucking word. "Hi." His voice reaching an impossibly high pitch. The person raised their eyebrow, "Yeah, you need to come with me." "What?" Remus blurted out. He had seen the movies. This is how it starts. They're going to distract him with an angel, and then take him outside, and then he's going to get arrested, and he can't survive in jail---have you seen his glasses and noodle arms? God, his mam was going to kill him- "Uh, your book, The Diary Of Virginia Woolf, is overdue. The one in front of you. You need to pay the fine. I'm the new librarian." Oh god, it was even worse. His wet dream was reprimanding him for an overdue book. Oh lord, it was so much worse. "Yep, yeah. Sure," Remus fumbled with cheque book, "Wait, you take cheques, right?" The man---Remus had caught his badge with his pronouns--hummed, "You won't need to. A dollar." Remus grabbed a note from his wallet, handing it to--Remus tilted his head to read the name-tag--Sirius. How fitting. Shockingly, Sirius stayed there, checking out the book. "Remus Lupin," he read, the name rolling off his tongue, "is that what I should call you?" Shit, shit, pretty boy wanted to call him. "You can, but I prefer Moony." Sirius' lips quirked. "And why is that, Moony?" "Because I'm up there with you, pretty boy. The brightest star." Sirius tongued his cheek for a moment, before grabbing Remus' hand and pen, and scribbling something down. "Call me, Moony." Sirius strutted to another table, presumably to terrorize another innocent, helpless man. Remus flushed at the number, when the cover of Woolf's book caught his eye. Huh. Sirius hadn't taken it. He opened it flipping through the book, and checking the borrow card. The book was due 28th February. Two weeks from now. Remus grinned, looking down at his empty notebook. All of a sudden, he had inspiration.
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swag696942069 · 5 months
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Singer Regulus Black who bleached dyed his hair during a mental breakdown two hours before a show and now has to go out and perform for hours with a shit bleach job
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