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gentlebeardsbarngrill · 2 months

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02/16/2024 Daily OFMD Recap

TLDR; Cast & Crew Sightings; Rhys Darby; Vico Ortiz; Samba & David; WooAsACrew; WatchPartyReminders; CrewSpotlight; LukeLemonArt Puzzle; Nes' 3K Giveaway; Acts of Grace Variety Show; FiberArtsDivision; Articles; LoveNotes; Daily Darby/Tonight's Taika

= Cast & Crew Sightings =

= Rhys Darby =

You've probably aleready seen, but in case you missed it, here's Rhys' latest cameo featuring storytime! Nothing like a good couple of readings from Rhys to really bring out the dopamine!

== Vico Ortiz ==

Vico posted a new photo on IG today. You're welcome. <3 Src: Vico's IG

== Samba & David Fane ==

Our lovely Nicola Dove, stills photographer for OFMD S2 posted some gorgeous shots of Samba and David today on her @filmstillsacademy on IG

== Save OFMD Crew WooAsACrew ==

More #WooAsACrew going on, real flowers being sent to Netflix! Thank you to @ tobinezumi42 on Twitter and @ KelliMZielinski on Twitter!

We made it through a WHOLE WEEK of #WooAsACrew! What an amazing job Crew! Tomorrow-- it's a day to treat yourself! Wanna read some fanfiction? Wanna eat something you don't normally get to? Wanna do something goofy? Do it! Treat Yo'Self!

== Watch Parties ==

= People of Earth =

Reminder! Feb 17, People of Earth Season 1 Watch Party Make Up starts at 9 AM EST, 6 AM PT, 2 PM GMT. Please reach out to @saveofmdcrewmates for a link to the discord server.

= Uncle Season 1 =

Uncle Season 1 Watch Party has finished! Thank you so all who were able to join! Just some highlights from #ForTheNewUncle!

== Crew Spotlight ==

Today is a lighter news day so I'd like to take some time to spotlight some fun stuff from the crew!

Check out this awesome puzzle by LukeLemon_art on twitter and here on tumblr!

= Nes' 3K Giveaway =

One of our lovely crew members, Nes Lee is having a sticker giveaway on twitter! to celebrate 3K followers! Wanna get in on it? visit @thehideoutt on twitter

== Acts of Grace ==

Hey! Have you heard of the OFMD Themed Variety show in Alameda CA? These awesome folks just had their Acts of Grace Part II yesterday the 15th! Check out some of these highlights! More pics and videos on their Twitter!

Wanna know when their next show is? Follow their socials!

Instagram: OFMD Acts of Grace

Twitter: OFMD Acts of Grace

== Fiber Arts Division ==

Reminder! The second Fabric Project of the Fiber Arts Division has been announced! Do you Applique, Cross Stitch, Embroider, or anything else with a needle and thread? They'd love to have you! Please contact @ForceMonument On Twitter, or Discord: @parrhesia_kate!

== Articles ==

27 TV Show Cancelations That Are, Quite Literally, The Reason I Have Trust Issues

All 14 TV Shows Canceled Or Ending In 2024 (So Far)

== Love Notes ==

Alrighty lovelies. It's that time again. I know it's been a VERY long week. A VERY LONG WEEK. If you have a chance, please be so very kind to yourself tomorrow. If you can, don't worry about other people's problems for a day. Don't worry about whether or not your struggles are worse or better than any other person in this world. You are allowed to struggle, and grieve and feel sadness just like everyone else. Your struggle is just as valid no matter what it is. It can feel so very heavy, but please just know it will not always be that way. If it's too heavy to bear, reach out to your crew, we're here for you, we will try to help. Find things that you love and lose yourself in them even if it's just for a few minutes. You deserve joy, and happiness and for things to feel a bit lighter. Remember to drink some water, and go outside if weather permits. Even if it's just for a few minutes, you deserve a break. We love you crew, every one of us. You're our found family and we are rooting for you.

== Daily Darby / Tonight's Taika ==

In honor of the water and beach BTS we got yesterday from our beloved Samba, I figured we could use some generally beach themed gifs for tonight that sorta match.

PS: Sorry if I'm late replying to messages! Lot of wonderful folks on the crew reaching out today, I promise I'll catch up <3

#daily ofmd recap #daily ofmd recaps #ofmd daily recap #ofmd daily recaps #ofmd #our flag means death #save ofmd #rhys darby #blackbonnet #save our flag means death #ofmd bts #taika waititi #vico ortiz #david fane #samba schutte #ofmd acts of grace #lukelemon_art #nes lee

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ronearoundblindly · 14 days

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Hi Ro! I know I'm late to this party, but can I get B and F for Steve?

Thank you! 💜

Never too late, darling! This is tumblr, not a job 😁

This one got away with me. It got weirdly sappy for the categories asked, but I went with general Steve from no particular universe here, plus a nondescript part of the timeline or beyond, could even kinda be AU--if you squint--except Steve is definitely famous in some capacity and was small when young. (I just think he happens to look very cuff-able in this gif so we roll with it.)

These dirty asks from this game are aptly titled, so MINORS DNI.

B - Bondage

He can't exactly be tied up, not by anything commercially available, but Steve surprisingly likes the chance to sit still, take a backseat, and enjoy experiencing your enjoyment. He used to be so small. He assumed he'd never have the power he does now.

The restraints, as useless as they are, work as a calming tool to shut off his brain for a while. He's not responsible for anything. That's nice. Very freeing. The act of binding him is in itself roleplay; he's playing small and weak.

He's noticed something else, too.

Over the weeks and months you two have repeated this ritual of tying him up, and you both understand just how much it doesn't remotely hurt him, you've grown...more aggressive with the bonds. It's only when you're tying them--never an ounce of it in anything that follows--but he watches and realizes that you relieve frustration by pulling harder, knotting tighter, heaving around until their just so.

At this point, since Steve can do nothing else, he loves to see it. He's heard short and vague accounts from you, of shitty behavior, of innuendo, of back-handed compliments about how you do so well even with Steve. How his reputation must boost you. How you don't have to work so hard or be good because he'll carry you. How your accomplishments are all tied to him somehow.

It's not true, but they say it. They mean it. Steve can do nothing but let you physically yoke him down in your life, even for a few minutes. The weight it seems to lift from your shoulders is worth any momentary sting he might feel.

No. Steve doesn't mind the bonds at all. He even hates that you can't restrain him for real. He wishes he could give you that. Then people might see that you're just that powerful and you've always been that strong. He had nothing to do with it.

Okay, one sec, let me pull myself together here. YIKES.

F - Food Play

[Fools Rush In Steve a.k.a. Sketch is notoriously anti-crumbs-in-the-bed, so he is 1000% not a part of this convo. Sorry, bub.]

YUP. Steve loves to feed you. It's a care thing. He always wants your opinion of all the food on the table, so you have to try everything. Here! Try this. The fork is already by your lips and he's smiling eagerly.

In the bedroom? Oh yes, he is very fond of licking sweet things off you and having them licked off him. It's one of the things that seems to tickle Steve the most--body and soul--and it's so playful. He even gets to lean into having a fast metabolism and needing calories after his workouts. If he drizzles honey or chocolate syrup on you, or hilariously fizzes too much whipped cream out of the canister he has not gotten the hang of yet, then that's a snack and a half. That's multitasking. That's just good time management, ya know?

Savory stuff is for meals and the table though. There's none of that that gets played with during sex. He's never outright said that's a rule, but it seems obvious when there's never been a crossover event.

Super random shout out to Steve having a bit of a thing for champagne and licking it off your neck after he deliberately splashes or pours it there. The bubbles tickle like hell and the cold is so shocking, but whatever, he loves it.

🙄

Thank you for asking!

Ack, I can feel in my bones that the bondage one might end up as a one shot. I am in so much trouble.

[Main Masterlist; Dirty Asks Masterlist; Ko-Fi]

#ro answers #dirty asks #ask game #steve rogers fanfiction #steve rogers x reader #steve rogers fic #steve rogers fanfic #steve rogers fluff #steve rogers imagine #steve rogers x reader smut #steve rogers smut #steve rogers x you

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lilliejareau · 6 months

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Forbidden Love

A Jemily One-Shot

Written by: lilliejareau

Author's Note: this was originally going to be for my 1k celebration post but I unfortunately wasn't able to finish writing on time. But I have finished today and I hope you all enjoy this, though it is quite emotional.

Please be kind because I have not posted anything I have written publicly since 2021/2022 because I am very self-critical of my work. Thank you and enjoy! (ps, I don't have gifs and stuff, sorry!)

Word Count: 1,743

(I know it's pretty long, but I got so into it!)

Summary: When JJ marries the love of her life, Emily comes to accept the fact that she has to let hers go.

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"Are you alright?"

Emily inhaled sharply, startled out of her thoughts. It was JJ who asked the question, standing there in her beautiful bridal dress, reminding Emily of what she lost. Emily's head tilted slightly, her lips pulled upward but not quite showing her teeth.

"Why wouldn't I be?"

JJ did a sort of smile. "You're out here all alone? I figured you'd gone inside like the rest of us."

The dancing had ended moments ago, everyone had gone inside to enjoy the rest of the party as it simmered down. Everyone except Emily who had lingered out on the dance floor with a glass of champagne thinking about the memories she had with the team over the years. She thought about JJ and the 'what-ifs'. She was so incredibly happy for and proud of JJ for finding her true love and having everything she deserved. Having hidden feelings for JJ didn't stop Emily from being delighted for her.

Emily had never loved, hadn't truly loved until she met JJ. By the time she understood and accepted that love, accepted who she was, and what that meant, it was much too late. Her heart ached terribly as the reality set in that she should no longer love JJ. It wasn't fair for either of them. JJ had Will and for years, Emily watched the couple fall in love and develop their relationship into more than what Emily had ever had with somebody before.

Yet, even after all that time, all those years, her forbidden love for JJ never really went away.

Emily shrugged in response to JJ's observation, trying to come off as nonchalant but when she looked up to meet those blue eyes she'd fallen for long ago, she knew that JJ could tell something was up with her. She cursed herself for not hiding it better.

"What's going on in that head of yours?" JJ inquired, eyes slightly narrowed but showed nothing but concern for her friend. Reaching out, she went to take Emily's hand in her own but the brunette pulled away, seemingly against her own will. A strange reaction to a familiar gesture. Something was wrong. "Emily?"

"JJ, I..." Emily tore her eyes away from those blue ones she'd fallen for all those years ago. She knew what she felt for JJ was wrong, that what she was about to say had a possibility of hurting more than keeping it bottled up.

"Em, what is it? You can tell me anything, you know that."

"I love you." the words were regretful and rushed, and one quick breath released what she had bottled up for years. There truly was no going back now. Before JJ could respond, Emily held out a hand to stop her. "You don't have to say anything, I'm not asking you to, but I do love you. I think I always have."

A very long silence filled the air, not only tension but something else that neither could name. A moment and a breath of composure later, JJ's shockingly calm voice filled the silence.

"I know, Emily."

Emily's heart beat rapidly in her chest. "You know?"

JJ gave a slow nod. "Back then, God, I was so blind. I had feelings for you, Emily. I did. But by the time I realized what those feelings were... It took me years to finally understand what I felt for you was love." JJ's eyes shone with emotion and Emily's guilt only grew. 'But I love Will. God, I love Will. And Henry, too. They're my family, Emily, and what we had, what we felt back then...it's gone now. I do have love for you. I love you so, very much, just not in the way you want me to. Not anymore."

Emily knew this would be the rational outcome the moment she opened her mouth and said those words, but that didn't mean it wouldn't hurt. It hurt so terribly, even if she knew and expected JJ's response to be nothing short of rejection.

"I know," she tearfully admitted, voice quiet, barely a whisper. She couldn't look at JJ, her eyes focused on the previously forgotten glass of Dom Perignon she held. She felt like an idiot for admitting feelings she should have never spoken aloud, to begin with. And on JJ's wedding day nonetheless. What was she thinking? The relief of releasing bottled-up feelings wasn't enough to overshadow the guilt.

"I love him, Em, he's my everything. That's my truth and I know this should be the part where I say that I wish I could change that, but I don't. I wouldn't have Henry, my life with Will, I wouldn't have any of what I have now. I know this hurts you, especially coming from me right now, but it's too late for anything more than what you and I already have. You're still my best friend, Emily, and you will always be. That's not going to change."

Emily nodded and finally met JJ's eyes again as a tear slid down her cheek. "I didn't tell you this in hopes of some sort of fairy tale ending. I love you, yes, but you're right, we're best friends. Nothing more. We had our chance and never saw it, it's over now. I just couldn't keep it in any longer. I've been wanting to tell you for a long time. I honestly didn't plan on telling you tonight, I guess it's just the perfect timing, huh?" Emily rolled her eyes at her poor attempt at lightening the mood and shook her head.

JJ didn't say anything, and it was probably better that way. Emily didn't expect an answer. The blonde simply gave her friend a sad smile, leaned in, and hugged her tightly. Emily embraced her back almost immediately. This would be their last hug before she left for London; their last moment alone together. It was very emotional for more reasons than the one.

The hug remained as Emily's mind drifted to the eye contact she and JJ held while the bride shared a dance with her new husband. For JJ, that shared eye contact was about Prentiss leaving for London soon, knowing her best friend was moving to an entirely different country shortly after that very night. But for Emily, it meant so much more. She'd lost her and for good this time. It was over and as painful as it was, it was for the best. JJ had a happy family, a husband, and a beautiful little boy.

It had once been a dream of Emily's that she would settle down and have a family of her own, a husband or a wife, a child or two. But as the years went on, she watched her dream fade away as it became a reality for the woman she loved, the hardest part being that it wasn't with her.

Now she just needed to come to terms with that.

"Thank you for telling me," JJ whispered, holding onto the embrace just a bit longer before pulling away. She could see the pain in those brown eyes and it broke her heart. She studied them longer, seeing the guilt. "I don't want you to feel guilty for admitting what you feel."

"JJ–"

"You don't choose who you fall in love with," JJ interrupted, watching as Emily's eyes recognized those words as they welled up with tears. "Those were your words, Em. I'm glad you told me and maybe in some...parallel universe, we wouldn't be as blind as we were."

"Maybe," Emily softly repeated, bringing up a hand to wipe her cheek. "You're not...disgusted by me?"

"Emily, no," JJ was quick to assure, grasping her friend's hand tightly. "It took courage to tell me what you did, I don't know if I ever could've done it."

"But it's you're wedding day."

"Yeah," JJ nodded. "It is, but what's done is done and there's no changing that. We might not be on the same page when it comes to who we love, but I can assure you that I am proud of you, not disgusted. I don't think I could ever be revolted by you, Em."

"Yeah?" Emily tearfully whispered, looking into JJ's eyes for a sign of reassurance.

JJ smiled. "Yeah."

A touching silence fell upon them as a song played faintly in the background from inside, a familiar melody that both of them knew.

"Em?"

"Hm?"

"Dance with me?"

The brunette was slightly caught off guard by the offer, her lips withholding a response. She had always been so certain that after she told JJ her secret, the blonde wouldn't have wanted to be anywhere near her. Instead, JJ was being as kind of a friend as always and asked Emily to dance. It seemed like such an innocent gesture but to Emily, it was more. It was closure instead of more heartache, and that was something she never expected to have.

"Yes."

JJ took the champagne glass and set it aside, taking Emily's hand in her own and leading them to the center of the dance floor, both women sharing a sad smile as their eyes met, hands interlocked.

This was the end, the end of an era, the end of what could have been, and the beginning of a new journey for both. A journey where Emily would move on, and JJ would remain happy in her family life, content with what she had. Both were certain at that moment that no matter what, their friendship would always be a strong foundation.

For the first time that night, Emily smiled softly, looking into those blue eyes that would be a memory from now on, not a constant reminder. She would no longer look into those eyes and feel her heart ache, her stomach tighten, or that dreadful sense of longing.

JJ was not hers, and she never would be, but at least she could leave with no regrets, the weight off her chest, and a clear conscious. She still loved JJ, and that would never change, but now she knew things she never knew before.

As they held onto each other and slowly swayed to the music, JJ's soft, quiet voice uttered words Emily had longed to hear in a much different manner.

"I love you, Emily. Always."

Emily repeated, her voice just as soft and quiet, words she meant with all her heart. "I love you, JJ. Always."

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couldawouldashoulda50 · 5 months

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For what it's worth (and I know no one asked but....)

Last year, I had no idea that Tumblr existed - but I'm so glad to have found it. Ever since I could remember, I have always mapped elaborate stories in my mind about whomever my fixation of the moment was. Through my imagination, I could be whatever I wanted to be, look however I wanted, and (after some good old fashioned angst and strife) be with whomever my dreamboat was at the time. I wasn't aware of anyone else that did this - no one I knew ever talked about it at least - and for all this time, I thought perhaps (for lack of a better way to say it), I was a little off-kilter for my musings. I often wondered if I could ever sit down and jot these thoughts down...but I always talked myself out of it. Then, one day, going down a rabbit hole looking for some content of my obvious (based on my posts) favourite hockey player (to me, the most beautiful man on earth), I found a N/SFW alphabet by @idontgiveaflyinggrayson69 - the images it conjured were soooo delicious. To have found a platform, a community of like-minded people to read or exchange ideas about their ideas/musings/fantasies (....as late to the party as I feel I am - which kind of sums me up in general) well, I think it's pretty amazing.

So while I came here for (smut) content about Willy, thanks to so many of your amazing stories, gifs, blurbs etc. that I have grown to love, it has broadened my mind and interests...still mainly on these hockey men but who's to complain about so many hot, sweaty men on skates.

Keep up with your amazing stuff. You're doing terrific.

@nylwnder @leafs-lover @ladylooch @comphy-and-cozy @spine-buster@cellythefloshie @hit-em-with-the-four @mendeshoney @misshoneyimhome @wyattjohnston @laurenairay @uluvjay @babydollmarauders @starshine-hockey-girl @sweetestdesire @wmnylander @sc0tters @gabelandeskog @titsbeauvillier @harlowhockeystick @smileysvech @senditcolton @zuucc @hockeyboysimagines

I know there are so many more but I should get some of my actual work done.

#thank you #hockey fic #nhl imagine

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seamayweed · 1 year

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I have just gotten in mctna clearly very late to the party. Thank you for all the beautiful gifs. ❤️❤️❤️🍑

I just wanted to know if you knew any meta posts or discussions about the characters out there I can delve into?

Yaaay, welcome, welcome, we are always happy (starved) for fresh blood in the fandom! \o/ 💙💙💙 Ahhh sdjfklsdflsfd thank you for paying attention to my gifs and calling them beautiful!! 🥰 *dances in a circle like an overexcited puppy*

Please beware: these are most likely not spoiler-free!

For the older meta/discussions, @convenientalias and her ‘my country the new age’ tag (starts at page 20) is a good place to start. I remember this Seon-ho meta and also love reading everyone's responses to this mctna list of questions she created. There’s @dangermousie and their ‘my country’ tag (starts at page 11), @hedvig-ulrika has a lot of good meta posts as well, right now I can only think of this one (marketplace scene) and this one (Seonhwi scene towards the end), and this one for Seon-ho & Sung-rok. For Seonrok stuff in general, platonic or otherwise, the ‘seonrok’ tag by @pashminabitch is a treasure trove, @sadviper has great thoughts about them too (and I enjoyed reading their top 5 mctna scenes), @valarinde has meta about this very heart-wrenching scene, and @eohachu has written compelling meta about them too; their ‘seonrok’ and ‘nn meta’ tags are def worth checking out. @strandedchesspiece has an amazing series of mctna meta posts. I really love @the2headedcalf ’s Seonhwi meta (1, 2). @ciriwrites has written this excellent meta that led to an interesting discussion and other meta, @staidwaters has this headcanon about how Seonhwi became best friends, and @rain-hat has a lot of intelligent and eloquent meta in her ‘my country the new age’ tag and got a lot of mctna asks a while ago. You can also read @crayonflop 's very entertaining commentary in their ‘my country’ tag (starts at page 28), then there’s @husberttee with an interesting discussion about Sung-rok and his scar. This funny text post about Sung-rok + Seonhwi by @petekaos always makes me smile. This one is good too - all the Seon-ho feels! @bienmoreau has meta posts like this one about Seon-ho and his brother and @tlanwen has good meta and web weavings too. And @elderflowergin 's description of Bang-won's voice is perfect. There are others like @crithir, @eremin0109, @asena-queenslayer, @monstersqueen, @mctna, @doorhine with a scene comparison here and dozens of others who I remember writing mctna meta, in the tags or otherwise! This anon ask sent to fatallist (who has sadly deactivated) about the water/river symbolism is interesting too.

For more recent stuff, we have @howlingmusketeers ’s Bang-won meta, @nubreed73 ’s thought-provoking commentary here (you can find more in their ‘meta’ or ‘my country the new age’ tag), @wangkuans here (there's more in their ‘my country the new age’ tag too), @navramanan has this edit/tags-meta and meta, and @itsza recently watched mctna and has made some posts too.

Of course, you can also feel free to check out my ‘mctna meta’ tag or ‘color meta’ tag! :D

I’m sure I missed a lot of the early discussions since I only discovered the fandom a year after mctna was airing... Please forgive me, friends, if I missed anyone /o\

A small caveat: I’m very clearly biased towards Seon-ho who's my fave, and there are some Hwi-resenting meta posts/tags you may encounter on my or other people’s blogs. I started out being quite critical of him, but after many good discussions with some of my friends I’ve come to understand his side of things more. As such, I'm trying to avoid being too harsh on him and am determined to love the boys more equally now!

There are a few critical takes on Seon-ho or Bang-won or Hui-jae too, but I think it’s a sign of what amazing, complex characters they are that they elicit such strong emotions in us and we feel compelled to take sides!

Thank you for the ask and have fun in the mctna fandom!! <333

#godotismissingx #asks #ty bb!#my country the new age #my country: the new age #mctna #mctna meta #@the mctna fandom:#please help out lil old me and add your favorite mctna metas #or your own metas you'd like to promote and that i failed to mention #🙏#i'm but one person and have the memory of a goldfish #also petition for all of us to tag our mctna meta better!!!

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plentyoffandoms · 1 year

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darius martin x female reader? darius proposes to the reader in the ring with the help of the lads & julia hart

The One For Me

Darius Martin x f/Reader

Main Masterlist ♡ AEW Masterlist ♡ Darius Martin Masterlist

Just like all my other stories, this has not been proofread, but please enjoy.

Warnings: Some swearing.

Gifs & photos do not belong to me. 1st gif @junglehooks 2nd gif and 3rd gif @sethfknrollins

WC: 1155

Summary: Darius Martin proposes to his girlfriend, with the help from their friends.

YN'S POV

I have no idea what the hell is going on with Darius lately, but he is starting to worry me.

It all started about two months ago. We were out shopping, and we were walking past a jewellery store.

I practically dragged him into the store, wanting to find the perfect charm to add to Julia's charm bracelet.

We both have charm bracelets, and we like to buy little charms in each city we visit for one another.

As I was standing there, looking at the little charms, trying to remember which ones she had, something caught my eye.

It was a ring, and not just any ring, but the most beautiful ring I have ever seen.

I walked towards the display case in a daze, abandoning the whole reason why I even walked into this store in the first place.

A sales woman came up to me, and we talked, her asking if we were looking at anything in particular.

"No, just looking around." I said.

"Well, just let me know if you need anything. I am more than happy to help."

We left the store a bit later, and ever since that day, Darius has been acting strange.

He has become almost secretive. Always on his phone or hiding his phone screen from me.

He always told me who he was talking to, even if it was a telemarketer or a family member, but now all he says is, "No one."

I even asked his brother what the hell was going on with him, and Dante wasn't any help either.

No one would tell me what was going on. Not Dante, not Anthony, and well, Tyler just pulled his whole 'Hook' persona and just stared at me blankly while eating a bag of chips.

Now I am here, standing at the side of the ring, cheering for Dante and Darius as they had their match against the House of Black. I'm trying to pretend that my whole life isn't falling apart.

DARIUS MARTIN'S POV

The ring felt heavy in my hand as I handed it to Tyler Andretti. "You good man?" Anthony asked me as he could see how nervous I was.

"I can't believe I am going to ask her to marry me. What if she says no? What if she thinks I am rushing it?"

My brother snorted at that. "YN will never say no. She pretty much calls you here, husband anyways, and rushing it? You have been together since you were both 16 years old." Dante said to me as he placed his hands on my shoulders, trying to calm me down.

"But what if she doesn't like how I am going to propose?" I was nervous about that.

"You know you are talking about the same woman who literally went on stage at her own 16th birthday party and asked you out, right? This just makes sense. You two have always been flashy."

I calmed down enough as Dante finished speaking. He was right.

"Besides, you should do it tonight. She already thinks you are acting strange. May as well put her mind at ease." Ty said from the side, pulling his hood down.

The match came to an end, and the House of Black won. They were announced as the winners, and then the arena went Black.

At this point, YN was completely in the dark, having no idea about any of this.

I hid under the ring, waiting for my cue.

I smiled as our song could be heard throughout the arena.

I could hear the crowd muttering clearly confused.

Step one is complete. Ty set it all up. The first song we ever danced to became our song. Bleeding Love blared through the speakers.

Now I just have to wait for the music to stop playing.

YN'S POV

What the hell is going on?

The lights were turned off, and is that Bleeding Love playing?

I felt someone throw me over their shoulder, and I screamed and started to hit their back, demanding I be put down.

The person and I didn't go far, and as I was placed down, I realised I was standing in the middle of the ring.

The lights came on, and I blinked, trying to adjust to them once more.

I wasn't alone in the ring.

Tyler, Dante, Julia, and Athony were there.

I looked around, confused at the four of them. Then the music stopped, and I heard the gasps from the crowd.

"YN, look down," Julia said, and I looked down until my eyes landed on Darius. Then Ty stood next to him and handed him a mic before the both of them got into the ring.

"Now I need everyone to be quiet, just for a few moments, okay? I have to ask YN a very serious question." Darius said as he addressed the crowd.

Once the crowd was silent, he turned to me, and it finally dawned on me what was happening.

"YN, it still fascinates me how far we have come. From all the difficult situations we’ve been through, now we’re here. For example, I remember when we were 17 years old and we broke up for the first and only time. It was during tornado season, and it was a bad one. The warning went off, and my family and I went for shelter, but the whole damn time I was thinking about you. I was wondering if you were okay or not. The moment I saw you running down my street, crashing into me and making the two of us almost topple over, I knew I couldn't spend another moment without you by my side.

With all the good times and hardships we’ve been through, one thing remains the same – you are the person I want to spend the rest of my life with."

He was now on one knee, looking up at me. I was waiting for him to say those four simple words.

"Will you marry him?"

I was startled when I heard our friends ask instead of him, but I couldn't stop the tears from finally falling.

"Yes." I choked out.

I didn't even get a chance to look at the ring before he put it on, and stood up and kissed me.

The crowd went wild, as did Ty, Dante, Tyler, Anthony, and Julia.

Julia came rushing over and pulled me into a hug, practically screaming with excitement. The rest of AEW came out and started to clap and holler at us.

I finally looked at my ring, and I gasped. It was the same one from the jewellery store.

I looked at Darius, and he just gave me a sly smile. "So this is why you have been acting strange, Darius." It wasn't a question, just a fact.

"Wanted it to be perfect for you. You deserve nothing less than perfect baby girl."

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doudouneverte · 1 year

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Special Bond | Chapter two: Pretty Stranger

*not my GIF

Chapter summary: 1 year after Y/N run out the base, she's in Croatia with Agatha and after a nightmare she convince the witch to go to a party. Meanwhile in USA the Avengers are requiere to investigate a serie of murder in Croatia, but in the same time a groupe of Black Widow have a mission to complete in same the country.

Pairing Yelena Belova x Maximoff!Reader; Agatha Harkness x Maximoff!Reader; Wanda Maximoff x Sister!Reader x Pietro Maximoff; Acengers x Female Reader (platonic)

| chapter one | serie masterlist | chapter three

1 year after the incident in Asia

Avengers compound

"I thinks we should tell them сестра(sister)" Pietro said staying in front of her sister's bed "they can help us. It's been almost one year and we didn't find anything"

"But we can't trust them, they don't know her and ... i din't wabt to bother them with that." Wanda protest, it's been one year since the join the avangers but she don't to involve them in her family issues "don't worry i can't find where she is but i feel she's right and when i'll mastered my power entirely i'm sure i will figurate where she is"

"But if it's too late, if she doesn't want us 'cause she thinks we left her" he accent was more present than usual "or worst imagine we don't find her because she's-"

"Don't finish this sentence!" Wanda raise her voice until she calm herself and continue "please don't thinks like we will find her"

"Find who ?" a voice come from the outside of the room of the young sokovian. Pietro clear his throat before he speak

"Hey Natty, euh ... we talked about a girl Wanda meet during ..." he glare his sister for help

"During a ook lesson" finish the brunette

"Euh, i'll let slip your attitude this time and Pietro i said you don't call me like that please" Nat said "but it's not for that i'm here, Fury requiere everyone in the meeting in 15 minutes, we'll have a missio and you come with us"

"Yes ma'am" Pietro said, Natasha excuse herself befor go to inform the others "You should really close your door" he add before leaving, Wanda groan before close the door

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Meeting room 15 minute later

"So everyone is here even the news" Steve said to Fury turning his gaze to the twins and Vision "so we can start"

"You know i don't really like ti be here to talk about work but this time it's serious, 20 of our agents died in the last 24 hours but the probleme is the agents were not all in the same place. So we'll invetigate and found the fools who kill my men"

"We think there may have 2 foes so we made two groupes" Steve continue "Rohdey; Tony; Wanda and Vision will be with me. Clint; Pietro and Banner you will be with Natasha. Natasha you'll manage your groupe"

"Euh i don't complain but why me?" the redhead ask a little confuse

"According to a witnesse, ine of the attacker might be a black widow" respond Fury with a cold tone. Every body freeze and look Natasha, Clint place his hand on her shoulder, he know what that mean, she'll have to deal with her past

"When we go?" ask Vision, Dury look his watch then look the synthezoide

"In 30 minute, oh and you are going in Croatia in Europe i hope you'll not be homesick, this will be a 1 month mission. Good luck"

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Zagreb, Croatie

3 am in a hotel room

"Hey Y/N, hey wake up we can't stay here they come" a man voice said, you open your eyes to look at him and around you, you recogniez the place it's a halley in Sokvia where you always go with your brother to run from Wanda.

"Pietro ? What are you doing here and who come ?" you ask totally confuse

"There you are you too, i was worry, why did you run like that? We don(t have the time to play they're near" you siter said

"Wanda? but you two you're-"

"Hey ангелочек (little angel) come here" you run to your sister she hug you, you feel your tear on your cheek, you feel the cold of the city and suddenly your hear the scream of your neighbours and your freinds. Pietro grab your hand and strat to run follow by his twin, you're horrified by the view all the corps, the kids xhi cry for their parent.

You look around you and you see some glasse wall around your city, you bumped in to Pietro "Piet what are you doing? we have to-" you cut yourself when you see a humanoid robot, you see his chest there are two things, one a logo "Stark Industrie' and a timer, you also see behind him a man with a remote, you know him, it was Hoovert, before you can scream ar use your powers he push a bouton on his remote and the robot axplose.

You eyes oppen suddenly and you recongnize the hotel room, you touch you shirt and feel the sweat, you know that was a nightmare but it seem to real. You decide to go the only person who can confort you right now. you stood front of her door, you don't want to bother her but you know you can't go back to sleep like it was nothing. ypu knock the door lighlty hoping she was awake and fortunatly to you, you can see a purple wave of magic who open the door.

"Ma Agatha, i had a nightmare" you said with a little voice

"I know. Come here sweetie" it right she know, it's been one year since you escape from the base, one year since Agatha take you under her wing, and during this year you had a lot of nightmare, and this is always the same issue, you see your sibling die front of you and you can't do nothings. "do you wanna talk about it or we continue the cuddles ?" Agatha said to relax you a little

"Can we do both ?" you ask in verge of tears

"Yes of course" son you teel her your bad dream. "I'm sure they're okay, you'll find them i promise" she respond "You know today we have nothing to do and we leave tomorow afternoon so if you have anything you want to do here, it's today" she add

"Actually there is something I want to do today" the brunette just hum to let you knox she listen so you continue "You know your friend Loucas do a halloween party tonight and I tought we can go" you love parties, but it's not the case for Agatha, she let a long sight who tickle your neck, it make you chuckle but you insisted "please ma, just tonight"

"Okay but when we're back to home you'll work harder to repay me" you smile you know she's not serious, you're her little angel her little Y/N Harknesse. You were thinking about the last year until she ask you "what do you want to desguise for the party ?"

"I thought we can be Batman and Robin"

"What I have to dissguise myself too ?"

"Yeah of course i will not let you go in your basic purple dress, that made for fight the demons but not for a party" you said sternly but amused.

Agatha let a false gasp "Okay sweetie but not Batman & Robin or you'll have to clear the senir scratchy's mess for 6 months"

"okay not batman & robin, we will buy the costumes this afternoon but now i'm sleepy"

"Okay, goodnight baby" whisper to your ear

"Night mama"

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"The first target hab been killed succesfully, we will take care of the second in the party tonight, untile here you can reste i'll buy some food" said a blond woman to three others

"Euh Yelena you're bleeding, you should stay here i can go for you if you want" a brunette with short hair said

"No thanks you, i already stopped the bleeding and bandage myself and I need to take a breath and feel the fresh air" the previous girl said and open the front door of the front the little house. She walk to mall and bump in a girl with what is sound like to be her mother "Excuse me"

"Oh don't worry, i should be the one who apologize" you said with a little smile when you see the face of the girl, she's beatiful, like really beatiful you don't remember if you had ever seen a girl pretty like her, of course your sister is beautiful but it(s nit the same, you feel like...you crush on her ? Y/N Maximoff(Harkness) crush on a girl like a teen in a rom-com. You feel Agatha's stare on you and the girl look at you with a little concern you open your mouth and hope thet will not be awkward "Beatiful" you look at the woman in front of you, her cheeks blush, you see her lips curve and a smile appear and you thought only 'this is the best things i see until now'

"Euh, thanks you" she said with a little concern in her voice nut before you can say anything more she passe you and add "i'm sorry but i really need to go" you're dreaming until a laught bring you back in Earth.

#yelena belova x fem reader #yelena belova x female reader #agatha harkness x female reader #wanda maximoff x sister!reader #wanda maximoff x female reader #pietro maximoff x sister!reader #pietro maximoff x female reader #avengers x platonic reader #avengers x you #maximoff!reader

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iguana-eyanna · 8 months

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Requests for a limited time!

New rules will apply:

one request per person

you're able to request any of the characters I have written in my masterlist (if i haven't wrote them yet, ask!)

you're able to message me through the inbox/chat (no anonymous or profiles with no feed)

I will communicate updates on your fic if it takes longer than expected

choose up to 2 prompts from the list below created by @creativepromptsforwriting (came across this and got inspired so ty!)

"Just one of those days, I guess."

"This makes it easier to identify them."

"Have you ever had friendship bracelets?"

"Feel free to walk all over me."

"You're the one stirring the pot."

"I feel like you don't actually believe me."

"What a tragedy this is."

"This will be permanent."

"Oh well, nothing I can do about it now."

"The media is lying to you - and so is everyone else."

"Just gonna pretend I didn't hear that."

"Silly me to assume you would care."

"You should clean the mess you make."

"My life is amazing, it really is."

"Nothing to complain here."

"I can't believe that we finally made it."

"Thank you so much for this opportunity."

"Mark my words, this will not end cute."

"Have you looked in the mirror lately?"

"You look hot, mama."

"Can you bail me out? Please?"

"What a silly thing to say."

"So, this is it? Really?"

"It will never be truly over."

"That is a fascinating tattoo that you have."

"You're going to jail for this."

"What a dramatic exit."

"I know your friends."

"A seat will be assigned to you shortly."

"Here is a list of all the ways you are wrong."

"We should talk about what happened."

"Do you have your ticket ready?"

"I'm sorry, but our personal goals just don't match up."

"The boxes are all labeled incorrectly."

"Well, you should've listened to me."

"Tragic. That outfit is a disaster."

"I'm sitting front row. I always do."

"Oh you silly little thing."

"What is your star sign?"

"I'm not who you think I am."

"Can't say I'm that surprised."

"Truly legendary."

"Please, sing for me!"

"You are a true party pooper."

"No means don't even try."

"I want to find my soulmate."

"Just forget what you heard."

"Why does this always happen to me?"

"Let's go out for a cheap dinner."

"I don't want to hear about it."

and now a gif that makes me feel things:

#requests #requests are open #requests open

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highoncoffeeelol · 1 year

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Reincarnation (Part 1)

(do not own the gif) MY FIRST EVER FANFIC. I was bored and I had a prompt in mind, plus I couldn't find any teddy x reader online so here goes nothing- Also, I can't write good prompts lmao, so just read the story. I don't own NATM characters ________________________________________________________ The time was 1901, it was September 20 A ball was held in the White House, inviting all the reporters, important political figures and celebrities. It was to celebrate Theodore Roosevelt being the new young president. Y/N, a young maiden, who was the server at the party, was star-struck seeing so many important and famous figures. She went around serving people drinks and appetizers and after an hour she gave that work to somebody else, to give her legs some rest. The ballroom was twice as big than the restaurant she worked for and her legs were giving away. She sat behind the bar counter as currently no one was coming there and she could get some rest without going inside the kitchen. She was thinking to herself random things but the man in front of the counter, with a small polite smile. The man was none other than THE President itself. Wide eyed, she immediately stood up. As he approached, she gave a small bow and stuttered a bit embarrassed, also blushing from embarrassment, "G-good a-afternoon, s-sire. W-which drink y-you may like t-to have?" She internally thought she was about to be fired for slacking instead of work. Theodore, understanding her situation, amused and said, "Well, I would like a Gin Rickey (its a cocktail)" She took out the stuff needed to make the cocktail and whilst making, she decided to strike up a conversation. That's how you ended up making friends with Theodore Roosevelt. You both would write to each other, meet up in secrecy and it didn't take long before your friendship turned to something else. Then the news also spread that you both were in a relationship. You just happened to not get a happy ending. Just before your wedding day, you got into an accident, which cost you your life. ♔♕ It's 2022, you woke up at 10:30 am. You wished you could see that same recurring sweet dream but can't because WORK. Your stupid work as the sweeper in the Museum of Natural History. Your work schedule was cleaning the museum at 5:00 am and for some reason, banana peels are lying around, liquid with bad smell (Dexter's pee lmao), some stuff moved from here to there. You found it weird. You would clean the museum right before the sunset and the night guard, Larry Daley seemed to be there a bit early. Honestly, she didn't mind as long as no one caught her staring at the statues (day dreaming). While cleaning stuff like desk, you would sometimes stare at the stature of Theodore and think to herself ,'Why is it always..you?'. You can understand that those dreams relate to him and your past but can't get over the fact you were re-incarnated and not him. One day at 2:00 am you woke up in a cold sweat, you saw yourself in vintage dress walking down the street with a couple of shopping bags. Then you heard a honking behind you but it was too late before the truck hit you and everything went blank. After that you jolted awake and couldn't sleep for the rest of the night (TO BE CONTINUED)

Don't worry, teddy got his drink lmao. I did proof-read this ff and it probably still sounds cringey asf, but eh, I'm not experienced. Requests are open!

Part 2

#theodore roosevelt #teddy x reader #theodore roosevelt x reader #NATM #NATM2

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wiha-jun · 2 years

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KINNPORSCHE: THE SERIES Episode 7

#i'm always late for the giffing party but here i am #kinnporsche #kinnporscheedit #kinnporsche the series #kinnporsche: the series #lgbtedit #lgbtsource #lgbtgifs #kinn anakinn #porsche pitchaya #kinn anakinn theerapanyakul #mile phakphum #apo nattawin #nattawin wattanagitiphat #phakphum romsaithong #holesrus

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luckydragon10 · 2 years

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So I've come to spam your inbox in my usual Dom fashion with my love for your new fic 🥰

First let me start of with - I'm sorry I'm a bit late to the party 🥺

And now we can get on with - THIS WAS SO WORTH THE WAIT NEMI, I AM SO JUST AHHH AND I CAN'T WAIT FOR THE NEXT CHAPTER

The way you wrote Tay after the breakup? The slow realization that he made Time such a big part of his life, of himself that he doesn't know how to distangle them without losing the created version of himself, I- yes, I needed that, the advice bit was also just so, so very needed,

The we should keep him from Porsche send me screaming, Kinn's love language of action showing through in this fic was majestic, from the alcohol, the movers, everything.

Tay basically describing Porsche as irresistible force one can't say no to every chance he gets? Baby you're in for a RIDE

The relationship between Care and Tay is just my favorite so far, something about siblings always just has me in a chokehold, it may be because I'm an older sister myself but gosh do I love this

ALSO TAY DYING HIS HAIR LIKE HELL YEAH BABY, YOU GO DO THAT, it's also very amusing to me that it's purple tips, because recently i dyed my whole hair purple so me and Tay are now besties in purple lmao

OH AND WHILE I REMEMBER THE BIT WHERE YOU DESCRIBE HOW WHEN KINN SAYS "I" HE MEANS "WE" i am on the floor, crying

Also I have the softest of feelings about KinnTay because it's just the "there is not a person on this planet that has seen me at every part of my life and loved me but you" and I'm very much, very soft about this and will be crying about them forever

Porsche was a treasure as always and I just love him very much, and him drawing a dick on the wall is very in character for him and I love that

Anyway yeah, I'm done talking because soon I will write you an essay here lmao

So I very much enjoyed the first chapter, already can't wait for the next,

Lots of love,

Have a good day/night Nemi 💕

*gets blown away with Dom love* *insert gif of a dragon getting knocked over*

NEVER TOO LATE, Dom, never too late! 💖🥰

Aahh, I feel like I was teasing so long, so I'm really glad I didn't let you down.

Oooh, the ADVICE BIT! Oof, I had such feelings about that. I just feel like Kinn would have been in such a bad place at that time after Tawan. Tay and Time both (but Tay especially) would have wanted to help but just been utterly helpless because Kinn was in such a bad way. So, I really enjoyed Tay reflecting on that and then getting to say what he wished he'd been able to say at that time. 😭

Tay basically describing Porsche as irresistible force one can't say no to every chance he gets? Baby you're in for a RIDE

That bit was included for maximum irony. LOL

NGL, I like Care a lot. I try not to rely too heavily on original characters in fic, but I enjoyed writing her and having her staunchly in Tay's corner.

AND YES! DYING HAIR! It's the quintessential "must change myself outside to reflect internal changes" trope, but it's a trope for a reason.

OH AND WHILE I REMEMBER THE BIT WHERE YOU DESCRIBE HOW WHEN KINN SAYS "I" HE MEANS "WE" i am on the floor, crying

Do you have room on the floor next to you? Can I cry with you?

Look, I'm just gonna warn you, there MIGHT be more KinnTay feelings ahead? MAYBE? ,,,Definitely.

And about the dick on the wall, MAYBE, just maybe Porsche knew a bit about Time's shenanigans (not everything, mind you), but Porsche might have his own grudge he's been holding onto not just for Tay but for another T-named person he knows.

o.o Essays are acceptable. 🤣

Dom! This is such a gift, thank you!

#nemi answers #last loves kp fanfic #kinnporsche #kinnporsche fanfic #my fanfic

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decaf-americano · 1 year

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RIP my tumblr sobriety

So, the elephant in the room, albeit a very small room, is I'm back. When I originally joined tumblr I was too young and too late. I was 13 or 14 (can't remember which) and the heyday of American Apparel and The Artic Monkeys was like the remaining nub of your holy grail pencil liner: dried out but held onto out of nostalgia-fueled reluctance. I wasn't special, depressed insecure teenage girls are a-dime-a-dozen on here, but Tumblr proposed answers or at least the chance to romanticize not having them. Post-modern angst looked so sexy in a tennis skirt and docs (*insert Robbers "babe, you look so cool" gif*) so I drank the Kool-Aid. The Kool-Aid became Diet Coke around the same time I realized I'd missed the party and the key to aspirational aestheticism (do I sound like Matty Healy yet?) is its unachievability.

*Disclaimer: this is not the part where I blame Tumblr for all my problems.* Tumblr didn't cause my ED, but it did teach me how to have one, and it enabled me as much as I enabled myself if that's possible. We sought out or ended up in this place BECAUSE we were hurting, it doesn't take Nietzche (how about now?) to recognize the inevitability of us hurting each other, which incidentally leads me to my next and ultimate point: my reasons for returning.

I'm not a twitter user, however, some of my favorite tiktok and instagram content comes from either there or here, and given the current state of affairs at twitter... I'm preparing for the worst. That, combined with tiktok's evolution into today's 2014 tumblr, the return of indie sleaze, and the so-called tiktokification of The 1975 has me feeling nostalgic. Nostalgia is no reason to put yourself in harm's way, here's a reminder that that nubby liner is probably going to give you an eye infection, but I'm older and more secure now. Remember how we all said we'd get therapy? I went! I have real friends now (friends that care enough to try to talk me out of this)! Much like the massive clean-up tumblr went through, although mine didn't involve ch1ld p0rn, I also put in the work and am better because of it. I sense a resurgence coming, why not get situated first, and maybe even be early to the party this time? Besides, recovery doesn't always equal sobriety.

xx,

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hongjoongscafe · 2 years

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The bus stop lady

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Pairing: Jiwoo(KARD)×fem!reader

Genre: fluff, angst (not really)

Summary: when she falls in love with a stranger but doesn't know a thing about her.

Warnings: homophobic parents but not in detail.

Word count: 3.6k+

Note: happy belated birthday to my amazing friend @veneziamadness 🎉🎉💓💓. I hope you have a better year💓 This fiction is for you from me as a gift💓 I can't do much from here but I am still there for you in your lowest and your highest. I'm sorry that this is a bit late. Anyway, I love you so much!!!💓💓💓

Note 2: gif is by @allofmylovelove 💓

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*DO NOT REPOST, PLZ*

"Y/n! Come on, get ready soon! You are gonna get late. Last time your boss paid you half of your salary because of your lazy ass!" Y/n heard her roommate, Somin, screaming at her from the kitchen.

She quickly got ready and jogged downstairs and grabbed a piece of toasted bread and her favorite flavored milk from the fridge.

Somin was standing at the counter and looking at her with a frown. "At least eat properly!"

"I can't. If I do, I will be late," her voice muffled as she was chewing her bread. "I'll see you later on!" With that see sprinted out towards the bus stop.

Y/n wasn't the one to be late. She was so punctual with all the schedules. But it changed in the last two years. She would be late for her job every single day. Somin, her best friend, and roommate, always thought that y/n was having trouble waking up but she didn't know that this whole being-late-thing was on purpose.

Y/n reached the bus stop just in time as the bus was about to move. She got in and sat on her usual seat. The same bus would come to the bus stop about twenty minutes before this time. She didn't have a problem with waking up earlier and catching the early bus but then she wouldn't be able to see her—

The bus stop lady.

When y/n moved to this city two years ago for her job, she would catch the early bus and go to her office on time. There was no day that she would be late but it changed after one morning.

"Oh dear, I shouldn't have drunk this much… fuck I'm so late!" Y/n whispered to herself while running towards the bus stop.

She was lucky enough to get on the bus. If she had missed this bus, she would have had to wait for 3:00 pm. Well, that would be too bad.

She was frustratedly looking outside, not liking the fact that she was late for her job. She could already hear BM teasing her. Her thoughts paused when the bus stopped at the next stop.

Her eyes moved along the people waiting or getting up or down from the bus. Of those people, the black and blond-haired lady caught her eyes the most. She had a small but chubby face with big doe eyes that looked so captive. Her full glossy lips were looking so kissable. The lady was biting her lower lip. Her milky and soft skin was shining under the sun's rays that happened to find their way towards her.

Suddenly, the lady looked inside the bus, at y/n. She quickly looked ahead of her rather than looking outside the window. Y/n's cheeks heated up and her heartbeat was dancing. Something about the lady made her feel so warm and fluffy. As if there were some butterflies in her stomach.

…

It has been three days and yet the bus stop lady was roaming around y/n's thoughts. The thing was that she only saw the lady if she went late. This made her curious, the need of wanting to know more about the lady was growing more and more every day.

That's how she ended up getting late for her job every day. Nobody was aware of this. All of her friends and colleagues thought that she was genuinely getting late. Although she was always on time for parties and other events, nobody noticed that much.

The bus stopped at the other stop and y/n's hopeful eyes roamed through the crowd of people. Then she saw her. Her hair was looking different. Other than the black and platinum blond hair, she had blonde hair with some patches of soft colors. She looked like an angel straight from the heavens. The lady looked up and her beautiful eyes made eye contact with y/n and gave a sweet smile with tiny dimples at the corner of her lips. This smile was something y/n fell in love with the moment she saw.

The blood rushed toward y/n's cheeks leaving a soft red blush behind. Y/n gave the lady a shy smile with a tiny wave and looked away.

For the last two years, they have been doing this and nothing. Every working day they would look at each other and blush. This was worth it. If y/n was getting late and her salary was being cut short, it was alright because first of all, she was able to see the lady, and second of all, her job paid her well so it didn't make much difference anyway.

Every time before going, y/n would think of getting off of the bus and talking to the lady. But it never happened. The lady carried too much power over her. Y/n's all confidence and all the pep talk she gave to herself in the shower would drain out the moment her eyes fell on the lady.

Not only that but y/n was scared as well. She was grown in a family where being gay was equal to killing your own family. For a long time, she thought she was straight. But it was weird. Never in her life, had she ever felt a need to be with a guy. After many tries, she stopped finding a man just to realize that she was gay after only a tiny glimpse of the pretty bus stop lady.

The thought of being with a girl was scary. Y/n knew that her parents would never accept them and something bad would probably happen. Her urge to hold the lady in her strong arms and protect her from all the negativity was strong but always shattered when the face of her disappointed family came in front of her vision. Hell, she doesn't even know if the lady is into females or not.

That triggers her anxiety when everyone is asleep at night.

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A few days later, y/n woke up early and wore a pretty outfit. Her makeup was on point. There was no reason for her to get ready differently that day but her inner feelings were screaming to put effort into that day.

Somin looked at her skeptically. It was a surprise to see y/n looking this fresh in the morning. "So you finally decided to be on time?"

Y/n looked at her friend and nodded without thinking, "mhm."

"You should hurry if you want to catch the early bus," Somin patted her back and poured herself some coffee.

"Oh," she checked the time, "right. I should get going," she grabbed her bag and left.

Y/n wasn't going to catch the early bus. If she did, she wouldn't be able to see the lady. But today, she was rather upset. She had been thinking about the lady all night, tossing and turning. There was no chance with the lady but she still stuck with her routine of getting late just to see the beautiful angel at the bus stop.

She walked way too slowly and missed the bus. Just like she wanted to. She sat there and thought about the last two years of them greeting each other with smiles. The butterflies wake up just like the first time.

Y/n was so curious to get to know the lady. She wanted to know her name and wanted to listen to her voice.

'I wonder how my name would sound when she calls me,' y/n thought.

…

Y/n's head was resting on the window of the bus. She never thought as much as she thought after seeing the lady. When the bus stopped at the next stop, y/n looked where the lady would always sit. But she wasn't there. Her soft lips formed a cute pout while looking outside trying to spot the lady.

She unconsciously gasped when someone patted her shoulder. Annoyingly, she turned around with a deep frown but it changed suddenly into a shocked face. Eyes almost popping out and mouth hanging wide.

There the lady was. Smiling brightly, showing her cute teeth. She looked even more gorgeous from up close. Her pretty eyes were sparkling brightly-

"Hi, mind if I sit here?" The pretty lady's voice was thick and honey-like. Oh, only if y/n's mouth could open more.

"Y-yes," the lady slightly frowned, "I-I mean, no! Please have a seat!" Y/n almost screamed, making the lady laugh sweetly.

Y/n could smell the Chanel perfume that the lady was wearing. It was a heavenly smell.

"It's Jiwoo," the lady said after a moment of silence.

"I-I, y/n," she stuttered.

'Fuck!'

Jiwoo wholeheartedly laughed and placed her hand on y/n's shoulder, sending shivers down her spine. "You look like a lost puppy," she chuckled, "why are you so nervous? I'm just a person."

Y/n chuckled feeling a bit calm, "I never thought I would talk to you…"

"Why not? I have been seeing you for two years. I thought I should take a break from work and meet you." Jiwoo smiled widely. "I always found you interesting," she giggled.

"Ah," y/n nervously chuckled, "I-I—"

"Were you looking for me?" Y/n's face looked shocked. She cleared her throat.

"You were!" Jiwoo quietly clapped like a little child. It made y/n heart warm. She was adoring Jiwoo. "You know what? We should share our numbers and meet up. It looks like you are going to work."

'Dammit work,' "Sure, let's do that," they exchanged their numbers.

"Are you free in the evening?" Y/n thought for a second and nodded her head as yes. "Oh! Great! We should meet up today. I know this wonderful Italian place and they have a special menu today. We should go there," Jiwoo's wide hopeful eyes sparked with the idea.

"Yeah, sure. I would love to go there," Y/n agreed.

The bus stopped at the other stop. Jiwoo got up and looked at y/n. "I'll text you the venue and we will meet at 8… let's consider this as a date," she winked and got off the bus leaving, yet again, shocked y/n.

…

"Ahh, what should I wear!?" Y/n's room was a great mess.

"What are you doing?" Somin came in and frowned at the mess.

"I have to go somewhere for dinner. But I don't know what to wear," she whined.

"Why don't I know about the dinner. I'm going too," Somin clapped her hands before turning around.

"Oh, no! It's only me," y/n scratches her nape.

"Alone?"

Y/n nervously chuckled, "not really."

Somin's eyes widened at the realization. She excitedly got on the bed and sat at the edge facing the closet where y/n was standing. She swung left and right with a grin on her face.

"So…" Somin wiggled her eyes.

"So..?" Y/n looked at her with a pout.

"Who is he?" She teasingly smiled.

"Someone that I know," y/n cleared her throat and turned around to find an outfit.

"Oh come on!" Y/n chuckled. "Just tell me already!"

The thought of not being accepted or being judged scared y/n. It's never easy to come out. Since grade eight, she has been hiding her biggest secret from others. Knowing that her family might kick her out was all a big scary step. But thinking about Jiwoo, she was ready to take the risks.

"Hey, why are you standing like a rock? What happened?" Somin got up and approached her.

It would be a burden to not tell her about this. Y/n gained some strength and said it all, "IamnotstraightIhavebeenwantingtotellbutwelliamgoingonadatewithagirl," in one breath.

Somin stood there dumbfounded, "um, sorry but… come again…?"

Y/n sighed, "I'm not straight." With that, she turned around, avoiding Somin. "I'm going on a date with a girl."

Somin stood there without moving a muscle, too stunned to even wiggle a finger. She wasn't expecting this, especially the quick talk. She didn't have any problem with y/n being gay. But she was just hurt that she didn't tell her about this before.

"Y/n… do you not trust me enough to tell me this?" Somin asked after thinking about it.

"I-it's not like that… You know where I grew up. I feel scared to come out," y/n mumbled.

"Y/n…" Somin held your shoulders, "you don't need to worry about me. As long as you are not hurting anybody or yourself, I'm supporting you," she hugged her. "But let's get you ready."

After a few minutes, y/n was all dressed up. Somin did her makeup and added some nice details to the outfit. It was not too fancy or casual, just perfectly in-between them.

"Ah, you look perfect!" Somin excitedly clapped. "Go and make me proud," she dramatically said.

Y/n chuckled and opened the door, "you won't be disappointed," and left.

…

Y/n's pov

Jiwoo was already waiting for me when I reached the restaurant. I felt bad for being a little late. The guard opened the heavy glass door and a waitress guided me to my seat.

When Jiwoo spotted me, she jumped out of her seat and hugged me tightly, "oh, my God! You look so pretty, y/n!" She exclaimed and helped me sit.

'No! Jiwoo! You look like an angel and I'm nothing in front of you:( also, my name sounds so nice when she says it,' I thought.

"Ah, look at yourself. You look so gorgeous!" I chuckled. The nervousness was pouring into my body.

She lightly laughed and oh, it was so addicting. Everything she did was so ordinary and yet so precious. I didn't want this to end any time soon. I want to devour this moment.

"You are too nice! It's nice to meet you and talk to you. I have been waiting for this day to come," 'Jiwoo was waiting for this day!?' I felt like flying in the air.

"I was waiting too. I never thought that it would come, tbh," I awkwardly chuckled.

"Why not? I knew this would happen. We have been saying hi through the bus window, and one day had to come when we would meet," she looked at me with her big bright eyes. "Did you not want to meet me?" She asked with puppy eyes. I wanted to pick her up and squish her in my hug.

"No! That's not what I mean!... I thought that we might never meet, like, in the end, we have been saying hi for about two years but never talked," I cleared my throat, feeling nervous.

Jiwoo chuckled, "you are so cute. Don't think too much. We are here now, so let's enjoy this," she smiled.

The waitress came and took our order. Everything on the menu was so eye-catching. We ordered a nice portion of food, without feeling weird about the first date thing. Food is food.

"It's nice," Jiwoo said as she looked at me.

"It is! It's a beautiful place," I nodded and looked around.

"No that's not what I mean," she took my hand in her, "'this' is nice. From day one, I wanted to meet you. You are so different from others," her thumb caressed my knuckles.

I was at the loss of words. She was too kind to me. I never felt this way before. I know one thing: I'm in love with her. But today I came to know how it feels to be in love. It's such a dumb yet pleasant feeling.

'I never want this to ever end,' my eyes felt teary.

"I love this too, Jiwoo," her name felt so right when I said it, "I-I really adore you."

Jiwoo squeezed my hand, acknowledging my words, "I know it's too soon but…" Jiwoo looked nervous, "would you be my girlfriend? I know it's too early but we have been acquainted for two years and I can't wait anymore!" She quickly added.

I couldn't help but laugh. She looked too cute to be true, "Jiwoo, I would love to be your girlfriend…" I shyly accepted. "I understand, without talking, I feel way too many things for you. I just didn't have any balls to come up to you and confess," Jiwoo's soft face softened more.

"I hope you will confess those feelings sooner," she smiled.

The food was served and we both dug in. Everything was going perfectly. The food was good. Jiwoo was good… too good.

I felt like I was living a dream. Jiwoo was my dream and now I have it. She was nicer than I thought. Humble, intelligent, smart, caring, kind, and whatnot. There was no perfect person like she was and I felt honored to have her in a way only I could have her.

After we were done with dinner, she suggested that we should get the dessert from the ice cream shop nearby. That's what we did.

We walked to the shop. It was about fifteen minutes away from the restaurant so we decided the walk would be better and the weather seemed to agree too.

As we were going, our hands brushed against each other. It sent shivers down my spine.

Finally, after a few seconds, I gained some confidence and intertwined our hands. Jiwoo quickly held my hand tighter and it felt so warm. I wasn't feeling nervous anymore. She made sure that I felt comfortable around her. She is perfect.

In the ice cream shop, we ordered our ice cream and went to the nearest park to sit and enjoy it. There were many unique flavors so we decided to take two of their famous flavors and share them. We sat facing each other on the bench, legs in a criss cross applesauce position.

We talked and ate our ice cream without realizing that someone was watching. We were lost in our own world.

Jiwoo told me that she worked nearby and lived with her best friend Jseph. And I told her about my job and that I live with my best friend, Somin, and have another best friend who lives a street away, BM. She suggested that we should hang out together and make our friends meet each other. We both were so excited.

As much as we wanted to stay, it was getting too late.

"We should get going," I said after looking at the time.

"Mhm, it's too late. Honestly, I didn't even realize how time passed by so quickly," she whined.

"It's alright. We can meet up sooner!" You stuffed the empty paper bows into the bag and threw them in the garbage bin. "Come on."

Jiwoo held your hand and got up. "Jseph is near from here. He will pick me up in a minute."

"Oh," I nodded. "I will wait."

"Yeah, we can drop you where your car is. We are going the same way anyway," she smiled and sat back.

There was a comfortable silence. The night insects were talking in their own languages. The sound of cars and people talking was feeling nice for once. Being near Jiwoo made me like everything around us. She held huge power over me.

Jiwoo turned toward me and looked at the side of my face. I smiled and looked at her face. Her cheeks looked so squishable. I wanted to gently pinch them. So I did.

I cupped her cheeks in between my hands and squished them. She looked so cute with her lips poking out and cheeks all squished. They were soft as cotton.

Her juicy lips were so kissable. I can not resist her. I brought her face close to mine. Our noses were touching. Her breath was fanning over my face. I didn't make any further move but she did. She closed the distance between our lips and enveloped her against mine.

They felt so soft and spongy. I have kissed many people but this was different. This was all I needed. I moved my lips against her. I felt like I was on cloud nine. How can she be perfect in every aspect? How can I get so lucky that this beautiful lady was mine?

It lasted for a couple of minutes when some footsteps startled us. We separated and took deep breaths and looked where a person was standing.

"Jseph! You scared us!" Jiwoo whined and side-hugged me, keeping her face on my shoulder.

"I-I am sorry. I didn't mean to disturb you. Btw, hi I'm Jseph," he greeted and shook hands with me. "Im taking this as a good date," he wiggled his eyebrows at us.

"Hi, I'm y/n," I smiled. "Yes, indeed."

"Come on, let's go. It's too late," Jiwoo got up and linked her arm with mine.

We sat in the car and went to the restaurant parking lot. I got out after saying good nights. I unlocked my car and got in. I locked the doors and started the engine when my phone vibrated in my purse.

I took my phone out and saw some messages from my mother along with a picture.

Mom: *pic*

Mom: now this is happening!?

Mom: I never thought that you would bring this disgrace to our house! You failed me! Don't you dare look in our direction ever again. But if you leave that slut and not be a slut yourself, you are most welcome

Mom: You are just a burden!

"Shit," I whispered after reading her message and seeing my pictures from not so long ago while kissing Jiwoo and enjoying your time with her. My phone vibrates once again. This time the message was from Jiwoo.

Jiwoo: I love being with you. I hope you know I feel much more for you too. I wanna meet you soon<333

This brought a smile to my face. Maybe I should not care what my parents think. They should accept who I am. I must choose the people who accept me. Like my friends and… Jiwoo.

Me: I'm glad you feel that way.♥ We should meet up sooner. How about next Saturday?

.....

Sanaa's note:

Taglist:

Ahhh, I first time wrote a fem!idol fiction😄😄 this was fun.

The behavior of all the characters is visualized.

@veneziamadness @cheline @jhmylove

*lemme know if you wanna be added to the permanent taglist*

Have a nice day/night💓

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Hi! Fun questions ask - 14, 17, 28, 33, and 38?

Hi! :D Thanks for the fun questions. :-)

14. what’s something you’ve always wanted to do but maybe been to scared to do?

Oh there is quite a few things me thinks. Learning an instrument properly so I could join a band! I would like to learn piano. Maybe guitar? I know a little of ukulele and know cymbals. I'm scared of singing in public but really enjoy it. Teach myself how to dance properly and ride a bike properly lol. I'm not really scared of dancing but, I just never had the chance to learn. I'm scared of riding a bike because I'm scared of falling. I also didn't understand it when I was little. This one is a bit more personal than the others but I would love to get the courage to get job or at least get some sort of money for myself like opening a store on e-Bay since I have a lot of stuff I could sell. I'm just nervous to do so since I'm scared of messing up.

17. name 3 things that make you happy

This is such a lovely question!

1.) My family! :D They are very epic and I love them very much.

2.) My friends on here! You guys are very epic and I feel blessed to know you. :-)

3.) Music because music has bands and some bands make me happy. *cough* SQUEEZE AND SUPERTRAMP *cough*

Honorable mention: video games, mainly sims and ROBLOX.

28. do you collect anything?

I do actually! I collect quarters and various other coins. I have a cool Polish coin. I also collect music memorabilia whether it be records, cd's and my favorite books and magazines! As well as pins/badges. I also collected all of the disks for The Sims and The Sims 2 in box! Just the base game and expansion packs. I do have the holiday edition, special dvd and deluxe versions of the Sims 2 base game. :D I also have all of the Prima Guides for the Sims 2. I also have the Prima Guides for one of the Mario Party games I think it's 3. Definitely one of the Nintendo 64 ones. I also collect books I love books!

33. any hobbies?

At the moment I like playing ROBLOX and The Sims and also Nintendo games! I also like editing videos and I am currently working on a video. I suppose that would include me making gifs and the occasion meme lol. I don't know if this counts as a hobby but I love looking for pictures and videos of my favorite bands... I have also done drawing on paper and digitally in the past. Might get back into that... I would like to get into a few other hobbies like making a fanzine or doing something like learning an instrument and something with sewing! :D

38. fave song at the moment?

I have been listening to 'Goodbye Stranger' by Supertramp on repeat lately, specifically the 1979 performance. That song and video hold a special place in my heart. <3 I also have been loving 'Another Man's Woman' by Supertramp especially the 1977 performance. Another song I have been loving is 'What The Butler Saw' by Squeeze! :-)

This was such a joy to answer, thank you! :D

#epic qna moment

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miss-lauryn-hill · 1 year

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Hi Tee! It's your psc secret santa here 👋 Sorry for being MIA the past week, I was busy with school and work and I'm feeling under the weather lately 🤧 I hope you had a great week though 🥰 This might be the last ask before I post your gift, but feel free to DM me afterwards 🤗

Here are some of my answers to my last ask for you without revealing too much of my identity 😉

1. How long have you been giffing and what got you started?

I've been giffing for roughly about 5 years. I've been running fan accounts on other platforms, giffing seems like a logical next step at that point, like I wanted to try something else. Also I feel you, those sets that I put the least effort into sometimes get the most notes it's kinda annoying. It really depends if you're giffing for a hit fandom at the time or a dead one.

2. What are your favourite shows/ movies you've seen from 2022 and what are your all time favourites?

Wednesday for sure. And with stranger things I finally understand how epic it is. For the longest time I was just watching because everyone else was.

I love gossip girl when I saw it the first time until shit went down (aka the ivy girl for me). I've tried rewatching it multiple times but I always got interrupted by something else. I think deep down I just don't want to rewatch the later seasons.

3. What is your personality/ personality type (enneagram/mbti/ anything you use)? What are your favourite and/or least favourite part(s) of your personality?

I'm type 9 too! A bit unusual for my mbti type. I don't give a shit about what people think as a kid, I don't follow social norms. When my friends pointed out that there're things they do because it's the social norm was when I realized such things exist (I was in middle school - high school). I don't like to do what's expected of me because how I live my life is my business. I think I toned that down a bit once I started working, because I realized how others think of you have a great impact on whether you succeed or not. Your own hard work literally makes such little difference.

My least favourite part is the completely opposite of yours, I talk too little. For the most part, I don't mind it, I love it actually. But when certain times it's necessary I just stood there in silence and I can tell it's really awkward for the other party. And like overall, Idk how to express my feelings and I don't feel comfortable complimenting others irl even though I'm admiring the other person or their work etc. I think it's partly because of my personality and partly because of the culture I grew up in.

4. Favourite subject(s) in school or just favourite activities you like to do in general?

Favourite subject is physics. I like to do/ try all sort of art related stuff. Giffing is a big part of that. I draw when I have time/ inspiration. I don't like to push myself to do it just to get better at it, because at that point it becomes like work instead of fun.

5. What is your dream job/ occupation if you don't have to worry about anything, like paying rent or whether they would hire you or what would your parents/ others think that kind of stuff? 🤣

Being a physicist was my "unrealistic" dream, being a doctor was my "realistic" dream. Jokes on me, I became neither. At this point in life, I just hope I'll get a PhD someday 🤞

Here are some more asks for you:

1. What is your favourite Christmas movie?/ Any movies you watch every Christmas?

2. Do you like doing something new or sticking to traditions when it comes to celebrating holidays?

3. Any shows/ movies Tumblr got you hooked on?

4. Would you rather be a child, an adult or an old person? And why?

5. What are the hard truths you've learnt once you started working?

Happy holidays, Tee! 🎄

oh no apologies necessary. i understand that you have a life outside of this whole gif making thing. add in school and work? i hate that for you and am sorry to hear that you were sick. i hope you are feeling better. if not vicks on your feet and put fuzzy socks on. i know that sounds weird but it works 🤣 & we’re mutuals now as far as i’m concerned 😌

so wednesday is actually worth the hype? 👀 i want to get into stranger things so bad but i cannot do scary stuff. the content that fandom makes is insane though.

yeah gossip girl only has one good season. and by the time ivy comes in i just mentally check out. the thanksgiving episode however will always be iconic.

your #3? now that was a word. however it always helps to remember that everyone needs a compliment every now and then. i still think about the random girl that came up to me just to tell me that she liked my braids and asked me what nail polish i was wearing and that was years ago. but i understand the culture thing. how we’re raised sticks with us good and bad.

physics? now that’s interesting. that’s my cousin’s major! and he creates some off the wall shit. so i am looking forward to going through your creation tag.

you’ll get that PhD for sure.

now these are some questions! i like where your heads at.

1. my favorite christmas movie is unaccompanied minors. i used to fly a lot as a kid and i wanted to do all of that so bad 😂 the movie i always watch are last holiday and this christmas.

2. both! the only traditions my family sticks to is food and gifts. the food changes sometimes. like one year we’ll stick to the basics but the next we’ll do a different type of food. like this year we’re doing traditional but last year we had butter chicken, naan, etc. we always travel but since covid we haven’t gone outside of the states. even this year we didn’t want to go anywhere for real. but we don’t really plan to leave the house like that. we always play games. mainly spades even though that game is more dangerous than uno and monopoly combined.

3. tumblr got me into teen wolf. a mutual got me heavily invested in kastle (daredevil/the punisher) and willabeth (pirates of the caribbean) and now everyone is out to get me with stranger things. i followed someone because of this lady gaga set and now i ship edmancy i think that’s the name by proxy.

4. an adult. i miss certain things about being a kid like no bills but i can literally do whatever i want now. like if i want to go to 6flags then i can do that. if i want to stay up all night watching cartoons and eating ice cream i can do that too. being old doesn’t sound bad tbh. my grandma and aunties go on cruises all the time. they also say and do whatever they want and they’re all in their 60s-80s. they say wild shit all of the time like it’s nothing. like old people do not care. i’m looking forward to that.

5. the same as you did going by your #3 answer. your actual work is only a small factor in the workplace. the connections that you have with people is what gets you farther and while that’s bullshit it’s understandable. no one likes to work with someone that’s closed off and rude no matter how good they are at their job. i just know that it sucks for people that aren’t able to open up right away. like this one co worker of mine didn’t open up until she handed in her two weeks notice. she was so quiet and we all thought she didn’t like us but on her last days she started talking more. someone asked her why she wasn’t always like this and she just goes “yeah i didn’t want to risk saying something and having everyone not like me. you can’t be ugly and have no personality you have to pick a struggle.” like girl 😭😭😭 she comes out with us now too.

now i have to ask if we’re mutuals or if i at the very least follow you already friend cause you have not once asked me what i wanted. so i feel like i’m either constantly in your notifications so as soon as you got me you already knew what to make. OR you came to blog on a day where i was just reblogging one type of media and dubbed me as the horse girl or some shit.

Happy Holidays to you too! 🎄🥰

#psc secret santa anon

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