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jeysuso · 1 year

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Sami Zayn & Jey Uso - WWE Friday Night Smackdown 10th February 2023

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megumimania · 7 months

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Hey!! I love ur jjk writing and I was wondering if I could ask for Geto! Some fluff with his s/o and instead of nobody noticing his struggle, his s/o does and helps him though his hard time and then we never get a KFC heartbreak 😀 anyways thanks sm for all ur works they are great!

tysm anon and i love this idea sm!! hope i did it justice!! 🩷

warnings: angst to fluff, geto is my roman empire, geto deserves the world sorry!

there’s something off with your boyfriend and it’s bothering you.

over the past few weeks, your usually loving and caring boyfriend has become more distant and subdued. he’s still affectionate but you can tell it lacks the same loving sentiment that it once had. it’s like hes doing it out of obligation, not love. you’ve asked shoko and gojo but it seems like they haven’t noticed anything either, which makes you feel like you’re overthinking this, but there’s something that keeps telling you that whatever geto is going through is much more worse than being in a bad funk.

he barely talks to you anymore, often replying in grunts or little notes he sticks around the place, he barely eats and the signs of it are evident, his uniform being less flattering and his face becoming more gaunt. when you try to raise your concerns, he dismisses them instantly, often saying something along the lines of ‘im fine’ and ‘I’m not even that hungry anyways’ whilst kissing your cheeks as if that is supposed to calm down your anxieties about him. you’re currently losing the man you love right now, watching him waste away in front of you, while the world looks on.

you currently feel like you live in two separate worlds from each other, despite you both being in each other’s spaces all the time. it’s driving you insane how estranged you’ve become these past weeks, it’s like you’re living with a stranger. until one night you finally decide to bite the bullet.

“suguru, we need to talk.” you pat the space next to you, inviting him to join you on the couch. he does so reluctantly, taking a deep breath as he does so. “yes my love?” he says, playing with a loose string of clothing on your shirt.

“are you okay?” you finally ask. he stills for a moment and you’re hoping that he doesn’t take it the wrong way and shut you out of his life. geto’s shoulders finally relax as a strangled sob escapes his lips, “i watched her die right in front of me, y/n.” he puts his head in his hands as he tries to collect himself. “every time i close my eyes i see that moment—it was my job to protect her and i failed, y/n!”

“it’s never was and it will never be your fault, you’re just a kid.” you pull him into a hug, gently stroking his hair. geto crumbles under your touch and for the first time in weeks, all the dark thoughts racing through his head come to a standstill. it seems that the grief and anguish that came with losing riko renders him speechless, as he cries in your arms for what seems like hours. “you did what you could and that is enough.” you gently reassure him.

eventually he pulls away, eyes puffy and bloodshot from crying. “‘m sorry.” he murmurs, wiping his tears away. “i didn’t mean to mess up your shirt.” you take his hands into yours, looking into his eyes. “thats the least of my worries right now, i worry about you suguru, you don’t sleep or eat and it terrifies me that one day i’ll wake up and you’ll be—” ,you blink rapidly trying to stop your tears from falling, “gone.”

suguru’s heart lurches at the thought of that, of him being gone and you being left to pick up the pieces all on your own. so he wills himself to try—for his sake and your own, and so he does because he stupidly realises that is what love is about, the constant support and love that you’ll always have for one another which never wavers, no matter how many times be tried to keep you at arms length in order to protect you.

so he lets you wash his hair, his hair tangled and matted from weeks of not washing it, he lets you feed him, despite his protests. the intimacy of it all makes him realise how lucky he is to have someone like you in his life, that makes the unbearable days much more bearable.

and for first time in weeks, suguru geto goes to bed as a somewhat happy man.

#anon i hope i did this justice #jujutsu kaisen #jjk #geto suguru x reader #geto x reader #geto x you #geto x yn #geto suguru #geto fluff #all he needed was love yall!#jujutsu kaisen x reader #jjk x reader #jjk imagines #vina writes #vina writes: jjk #getou suguru #geto is my roman empire #songs for vi!

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brotherconstant · 1 year

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SUCCESSION (2018-)

GERRI KELLMAN & SHIV ROY

#*stumbles out of this post covered in blood* is this anything #i hope 2023 is the year we collectively acknowledge and accept succession is in fact about them #successionedit #succession #gerri kellman #shiv roy #shiv x gerri #shivgerri #j smith cameron #sarah snook #logan roy #kendall roy #roman roy #karl muller #frank vernon #beegifs

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joghurtbrot · 4 months

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when he can't even do his buttons <3

#getting back into the art groove after years is harddd also because I've basically never done digital art before #anyway I hope you enjoy this quick gerri because I have more sketches in store #succession fanart #succession #gerri kellman #j smith cameron #gerriroman #romangerri #roman x gerri #mine #my art

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dollsome-does-tumblr · 11 months

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in a bittersweet way i like that we, the audience, know that gerri still cares about roman in a way that roman doesn’t. we saw her during the funeral ep, we saw her stricken watching him struggle through the speech and cry, we know she watched him walk out, we know she stuck up for him about the video. he wasn’t in a place to be able to perceive those things happening around him, especially since he probably wanted to pretend she wasn’t there after their last conversation. so when we see her looking at him through the glass in the finale, we know she’s probably just concerned about him and wondering how he is, which is why she looks at him twice instead of walking right by and ignoring him. there’s a very slight invitation there to interact. but when he feels her eyes on him, all he perceives is the crushing awful weight of having failed her, because he doesn’t know what we know. and that’s hell. but it’s nice.

#there's more hope than he knows!#they will be okay. to me.#dollsome's deep thoughts #romangerri #roman x gerri #succession #succession spoilers

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cumxxslutt · 1 year

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No More

Warnings:Smut, Swearing, Pussy Eating 🤭, Cum Eating, forced orgasm? (I think?), Daddy Kink!, Anyways call me out if I missed something . 🫣

Fem/Black Reader

Roman Regins x Reader

(His hair in a ponytail has me going crazy 😟)

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“Get up here” He said to me , I started to climb up towards the head of the Bed , Then He grabbed me by my waist and pulled me up halfway, “Sit on my face” He says looking in my eyes , thinking on it for a minute I finally respond “No” I say with my head down , He looks at me and smirks “I said sit.on.my.face” He says now pulling My shorts down and ripping off my panties

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“You Ready” He says , I couldn’t even get a kword in before I felt his warm Tongue on my slit , I let out a soft moan throwing my head back , He Lifted me up and moved around to get in a comfortable position , When He got comfortable He sat me back down on his face

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Gripping his hair And moaning his name , Him spreading my legs Holding my thighs apart , Slurping, and sucking “fuck” I moan leaning my head back a bit , He kept licking , Eating me like a man starved and possessed , He flips us over , Now I’m on my back legs pushed up to my chest , As he’s now between my legs

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“Please” I mumble feeling his tongue Run Over my Pussy , “oh fuck! , Right there” I said gripping his Arm , then moving my hands to pull on his hair , “Please Don’t Stop” I said , Scrunching My face up in pleasure

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“Ohmygod , it feels so good” I replied feeling my orgasm approach , “fuck! , I’m about to cum” I Say , Feeling his tongue Fuck My hole , ‘ohmygod , he is tongue fucking me’ The thought of that has me going feral , My legs started shaking as he kept tongue fucking me

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He flipped us over so I’m back on his face , He tapped my Left ass cheek twice as a signal for me to cum, “Fuck!” I scream out , Legs shaking, Tears streaming down my face, As I came he ate that shit back up , Every Drop of cum that came out of me , Went right into his mouth , Almost As if he was addicted to my taste

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Before I could even process anything, He Moved me off his face , And Pushed my body down into all fours , I gasped but that was quickly cut off , when I felt him push his dick inside me , “You Ready Mama” He mumbled in my ear , I looked at him through the mirror and nodded my head

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“Fuck! Daddy!” I moan out loud, letting out a couple of whimpers still sensitive from my last orgasm , “Take this Fucking Dick” He said fucking me rough , Grabbing from the back of my neck and whispering in my ear , “Be a good girl , And I might just let you cum again” He stated letting my neck go , causing me to fall face first in our pillows

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“Mhm” I moan out and he kept fucking me , I then felt his hands slide down between my legs , His fingers Rubbing the top of my clit , I grabbed his wrist cause I felt like I was gonna cum , “I’m gon-“ I was cut off By screaming his name as my body shook as I came on his cock and his fingers , “fuck” I mumble dripping cum thinking we were done

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But he never stopped he kept fucking me , Dick still in my Pussy , Hands still going in circles , “No More” I cry out , trying to move his hands but he was to strong and wouldn’t move , so I tried to slip his dick out of me, But he held my hips from doing so , “Naw don’t run from this dick now” he said Now taking his hand from my clit and putting both hands on my waist

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“Ohmygod” I screamed , “fuck!” I kept repeating over and over , “Stop” I said dragging the “P” But he never did , it hurt but felt so good , 4 more orgasms later , I was shaking and crying as he pulled out of me , I Whimpered as he pulled out , I let all my tears fall

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“Shh , Mama it’s okay” He said picked me up turning me around so now I’m on his lap as he rest’s his head up against the headboard , “it’s okay baby” he said kissing my head , “You did so good , My Pretty Girl” He said pulling the covers over us as I was drifting to sleep

“My Pretty Pretty Girl” he said once more before laying down with me .

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Hope this won’t ass , Rushed but who cares 🤷🏽‍♀️ , anyways hope you guys enjoyed it , Might of got some miss-spelled words or some bad grammar . !! 😭

*GIF ABOVE IS NOT MINE*

#jey uso #jimmy uso #roman reign x y/n #roman reigns #wwe fics #wwe smut #solo sikoa #roman regins smut #Hope this was good lmaoo😭#the bloodline #the bloodline 🎀#cumxxslutt.writes🎀

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taydaq · 10 months

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honey, i want to break you

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Just some tags for these lovely people: @jackforshort, @catboymansion, and @sickfxckmox!

#wwe ships #ambreigns #dean ambrose x roman reigns #blood #tw: blood #lyric is from the song desire by meg myers #I needed Roman in one of Dean's tanks #omg #this could be after one of their sparring matches #*^*#Roman loses and has to be under Dean's control #UGH #and I can't NOT draw his hair long #godddd #I have a problem #I HOPE THIS INSPIRES SOMEONE #FOR A FIC #WHATEVER #LOL

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littleoddwriter · 5 months

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Hey I saw you're requests were open so I thought I'd give it a shot. I been a fan of your writing for years asspecialy roman x male reader.

So I was wondering if you could do roman sionis x male reader, who copes with life with starving himself and using drugs.

I completely understand if that's a lot and if you don't feel comfortable writing it for any reason whatsoever I more than understand. Please put you're well being first please. You're writing has always been a big comfort to me and tge past few months haven't been the easiest and yeah 😅

Keep up the amazing work and remember to take care of yourself, I'm really sorry if this was uncomfortable to read or has waisted your time

Coping | Roman Sionis x Male!Reader

Hey there! Thank you so much, first of all!!! That really means a lot to me, so, thank you! And thank you for your request and trusting me with something so personal. I hope the story I wrote for it can give you some comfort and that I've done your request justice. Please stay strong and keep on going. I'm happy you're here and I hope things will get better for you! <3 Take care! <3 summary; See above. notes; Male!Reader; Implied Past Traumas; Mentioned Drug Abuse (Cocaine & Heroin); Mentioned Disordered Eating Habits; Unhealthy Coping Mechanisms; Emotional Hurt/Comfort.

Having been dealt a pretty bad hand in life, you have developed unhealthy and self-destructive coping mechanisms to get through your days. Rationally, and always in the back of your mind, you knew that what you were doing to cope with the negativity and difficulties in your life, you only made things worse.

Starving yourself didn’t make your issues go away, and neither did the drugs. Of course not. But substance abuse has given you those much needed breaks from your own mind and the bullshit you had to deal with day in and out. Not eating - or rather, very rarely - was mostly a form of self-punishment. A method you’ve learned early in your life.

After meeting Roman, things had been going well for a little while. You ate pretty often because of your dinner dates with the other man; although your portions were fairly small. And you did lines of cocaine with Roman together, which definitely made it seem like it wasn’t so bad after all.

You’ve been feeling pretty happy when you were with him. That was new. You liked it. And you definitely liked him.

Deep down, you knew it wouldn’t last though. This natural high of being with Roman.

It only took one new traumatic experience, which was a painful reminder of your terrible past, to let everything crash down and burn.

When you met with Roman and he wanted to have a meal with you, you refused. You said that you weren’t hungry and he accepted it after a small fight. He hated not having his way, but he also knew when to let go. At least, he did with you.

But the more often it occurred, the more suspicious he became.

The next time you saw him, it was unexpected. You had just done a shot of heroin before he barged into your small, dirty apartment.

“I hate being played with, Y/N,” Roman stated angrily, uncaring of the fact that he had just crashed your high.

You simply looked at him with heavy eyelids, trying hard to focus on him standing in front of and above you as you were slumped on your worn-down couch.

Frowning, Roman snapped his gloved fingers in front of your face, “Are you not listening to me?”

As he asked this, you made a small sound in the back of your throat, humming softly in acknowledgment.

“What’s your problem?” you responded eventually, rubbing your hands over your scruffy face.

Roman fixed you with a piercing glare, sniffing in disdain, “You are.”

That woke you up a little, as though somebody had poured a bucket of ice water over your head.

“What do you mean?” you asked dumbfounded.

“The fact that you’ve been fucking avoiding me! You keep standing me up when I want to meet you. We haven’t even fucked in a while,” Roman huffs with annoyance, “If you don’t want to see me anymore, then just fucking say so, but don’t you fucking dare lead me on!”

Sitting up straight, you held up your hands in a placating manner.

“Wait, wait, wait,” you rushed the words out, “Roman, no. I don’t… Fuck…”

With a deep sigh, you put your head into your hands, scratching your scalp in frustration.

“I’m sorry, babe. I’m not leading you on, I promise!” you said urgently, looking back up at Roman with pleading, bloodshot eyes.

As suddenly as his anger usually appears, the fight left Roman’s body and he sat down next to you on your couch. He was trying hard not to make a comment about the state of your apartment, let alone your couch, or you, but you could see the disgust in his features before he schooled his expression.

“Then what’s going on with you?” Roman asked in a surprisingly soft voice. You could even detect a hint of vulnerability in it.

For a long moment, you simply looked at him and debated with yourself. Should you tell him the truth? Would he leave you if he knew how broken you really were?

The longer your gaze held his, you felt your resolve break until you broke down in tears as all of your repressed feelings suddenly came to overwhelm you.

It took Roman a few seconds to act, but he put his arms around you and pulled you close at last. He didn’t say anything and just let you cry into his shoulder. He would probably make you pay for his ruined suit jacket one way or another, but that would be a problem for you in the future. And maybe it didn’t matter as much to him now anyway.

Through your pained sobs and stinging tears, you explained it to Roman. You told him about your traumatic past, your coping mechanisms, your current situation that led to you neglecting your relationship with him. All of it spilled out of you without a way of stopping it.

When you were slowly calming down, Roman kept his arms around you and rubbed your back soothingly.

“Well, I didn’t expect that,” Roman mused, “but I’m glad you’re not fucking with me.”

Knowing Roman, this was as close as you’d get to any sort of response to what you just told him. It was also the closest thing to reassurance from him. He didn’t get up and leave. He didn’t scream at you. He simply held you close and comforted you in his own way.

“We’ll have to find you some better coping mechanisms, though. And stop punishing yourself by not eating for fuck’s sake!” Roman continued after a few long moments. It made you smile weakly.

“I’ll try,” you responded hoarsely.

“Yeah, yeah, ‘I’ll try’, my fucking ass. You’re going to move in with me and I’ll watch you eat a full meal at least once a day. Got it?”

There it was. Roman’s way of showing that he actually cared.

For a minute or so, you were so stunned by his, well, demand, that you completely forgot to respond, until he nudged you with a huff, “Got it?”

Weakly, you nodded, “Yea- yes, okay. Sounds good.”

“Good,” he smiled brightly. “Because remember, you’re my boy now and I like to take care of my things.”

#it's been way too long since I've written a full short story so I hope this is good enough ^^'#roman sionis #male reader #roman sionis x male reader #fanfiction #fanfic #jesse.writes

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aejiee · 5 months

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I know my mental health is low whenever I start rewatching banana fish

So anyways I'm on episode 4

#banana fish #ash x eiji #ash lynx #eiji okumura #5th rewatch 🥴#still holding out hope that danny motta will continue reacting to it #banana fish is my roman empire

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puppetlennon · 10 months

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begging for people to write more professor!Kendall fics

#i need him so so much #if you have a prof Ken fic chances are I’ve read it and I love you xxxx #my appeal for more Roman roy fics seemed to be effective so hoping this one yields similar results #Kendall roy #kendall Roy x reader

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creator-of-stories · 2 years

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~ Surprise ~

Reader x Roman Godfrey

AU Hemlock Grove

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Trigger warning ; bad language.

Summary - After befriending Roman’s sister, Shelley, you decide to give her frequent visits, despite the fact that you also had a small crush on Godfrey, but whilst you enjoyed their company so much, you didn't know at all what was coming your way.

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You always felt like a burden when visiting Godfrey's home, and yet the only ever reason you visited really was for Shelley. To comfort her, be her balm and her friend. Amongst the painful regret of liking Roman Godfrey - He was insufferable, pig headed to be around, especially when he would come home from work and throw out all of his stress by acting so fucking bitter, along with opening a brand new bottle of wine to intoxicate himself and flood thoughts of the day away.

This wasn't all the time - most days were good, but it was the days where thing's didn't go according to plan that you would leave and go home, or simply hide within one of Roman's luxurious bedrooms.

You didn't even know why you were so damn scared - Maybe it was his intimidating demeanour, his looming six foot three height, his predatory eyes that would absorb you all every time you glanced over his way whilst being with his sister, the laughs you let slip with her had always fixated his attention... to you.

Shelley had been a saviour, to not only everyone, but yourself - The anxieties would flow away when being around her, and throughout the months that passed, she had become better at her speech, at conversing with people and damn right saying exactly what she wanted, in which you always praised and motivated her for it. She moved in with Roman and had invited you round most weekends, until this night had become...somewhat special.

"There you go!" You beamed, hands finally finishing the braid you made in Shelley's raven hair, the reaction she reciprocated you with, was priceless. And her she had taken a moment to process as she had admired her hair in the mirror.

"Thankyou Y/N" She spoke, meekly, cotton wrapped hands slowly stroking at the beautiful style you had made. Watching her eyes sparkle that reflected the dim lit lamp upon her bedside table. "Let's show Roman" Her excitement always had gotten the better of her, yet you knew Godfrey would always show kindness, patience and sentiment towards his sister, so this was probably an okay time.

Making way down the marbled stairs, You didn't know if the Upir had crawled into bed, or if he was still lingering with a beverage within the open kitchen, to Shelley's luck, he was exactly doing the latter.

"Roman!! Look what Y/N did" She exclaimed, twirling around with a euphoric smile that had plastered her soft features.

Godfrey had let out a small chuckle upon her introduction, and her excitement, admiring her hair before letting his slender hand gently stroke up at her arm "It's great Shell" He replied, taking in the way she had been so happy around you both. His eyes trailed from her hair, to now you - The smile still had remained though, which was better than the calculating ones.

"Thanks for doing all this" He muttered, hoping to make this moment seem intimate between you and him. "-Thing's have been rough with work and I get that I can be a pain in the balls to come home to and shit" He added, inhaling deeply before he motioned to Shelley.

"But seeing Shell this happy, makes me feel ten times fucking better. It's made a huge change having you in her life and all" His words seemed to make your expression softened, as though instead of treading on egg shells, you were resting upon feathers. It felt nice...

"Thanks Roman. It means a lot. And I hope you know it makes me all the more happy to keep her this way, to bring sunshine on the bad days, and on the good" You replied, not knowing what to say but the truth, you were too oblivious from sharing Shelley's excitement that you only just felt the heat flush to your cheeks, but before you realised you were gawking for far too long, you cleared your throat and simply reached to stroke Shelley on her arm.

"Hey shell? I've...got to go now. I'll visit again same time next weekend, or if it's okay with Roman? Tomorrow?" You asked, though you felt like you should of bit your tongue with that last bit. But his features didn't change, didn't drop or grimace, he simply nodded and folded his arms - That calculating stare was thrown in your direction again.

"Probably don't even have to do that" Came his reply, in which Shelley seemed just as confused as you.

"Sorry?" You canted your head at him.

"If it's alright with you, and by the looks of things, it's definitely okay with me and Shell, but you can go and pick a room..." Roman added, his sincerity was still in his voice but you didn't know if you were on the right track. Shelley gasped and held in more of her happiness, cheeks flushing the same colour as yours.

"Sleep over? I mean...Sure. It would be amazing. Only if I didn't impose and all on you Godfrey" You slightly teased him towards the end, but a small laugh that escaped your lips, something still didn't seem right within his expression.

He looked somewhat, amused.

"Not a sleepover no. I mean you can fucking live here. Pick a spare room, it's yours." He stated, wavering his hand and indicating to the rooms located upstairs, above him.

"Got way too many of them anyway" The smile that had spread across his sister's face couldn't of gotten any wider, it's like she was about to explode, as for you? You had to surely take a few days to process it all.

"It would be good company for Shell. And for me, I guess..."

That's when you knew. That not only Roman Godfrey could share some of his heart, but also throw the best surprise ever.

#Reader x Roman Godfrey #Hemlock Grove #Drabble #Fanfic #hemlock grove AU #Hemlock grove fic #bill skarsgard #{ Hope you enjoyed it. Be sure to give me some requests or just sit back and enjoy}

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sugar-coated-saphic · 1 year

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happy 1 year anniversary to “how does this serve my interests” (or the season 3 finale of succession)

#gerri kellman #Roman Roy #kieran culkin #j smith cameron #romangerri #gerri x roman #roman x gerri #rockstar and the molewoman #rockstar #mole woman #how does this serve my interests #succession hbo #succession #succession season 3 #season 3 finale #CC #closed captions #i hope they can move past this and be happy together :(#my post

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crown-ov-horns · 5 months

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Mallory often wears diadems. She's meant to be queen, and it reflects in her style.

You know...

His queen.

I especially love this headpiece.

It reminds me of a Roman laurel wreath somewhat. And, if she's Michael's queen, she's the Empress of Rome.

Because the Antichrist is the Emperor of Rome. Obviously. So his wife would be the Empress.

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dollsome-does-tumblr · 1 year

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gerri smiling at roman when he’s roasting greg but roman doesn’t know that because she’s standing behind him but if he had been able to see her she wouldn’t have smiled aughhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

#i still have weird hope for this season. i think it's gonna get funky.#whatever that means!!!#this combo of weird period drama repression + rage = ?????#dollsome's deep thoughts #roman x gerri #succession spoilers #succession

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depressedstressedlemonzest · 5 months

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This scene has me in a fucking chokehold.

(As evidence of the 6 times I had to go through it to get everything I wanted for RESEARCH)

If I'm anything I'm a slut for a beauty and the beast storyline.