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bitethehnd · 2 months

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softbutch!julien x highfemme!reader hcs ♡

cw : sfw, afabfem!reader, petnames, butchfemme dynamics, disustingly cute fluff, musician!reader, curly hair!reader, pre-relationship and established relationship :) heavily inspired by this fic, go read it!

a/n : i realize this isn't for everyone, i love all my gnc / non-femme babies! if this dynamic doesn't apply to you, go ahead and skip! this is very self-indulgent and i didn't really think i'd every publish this, but you guys requested it in my poll! for all my butches and femmes, ily ♡

✧ from the moment julien's eyes locked with yours, she knew she had to meet you

˖ the day you two met was around four years ago. you were a small, nashville-born artist performing with your band in a local lesbian bar. the crowd wasn't huge, and the pay wasn't great, but you loved performing to people that shared that same connection with you. the feeling of growing up different and the alienation that came with it

˖ you were on the small stage in the back of the bar, singing your heart out to the small crowd. the people around were dancing and drinking, enjoying one of the only places they felt comfortable in. julien was amongst them, but she was alone. she had come to this small bar to get inspiration for her new album. she thanked the heavens above that she made that decision. she got to see you for the first time. you were the prettiest thing she had ever seen. she knew she would kick herself for the rest of her life if she didn't talk to you after your performance

˖ the deep red dress you wore was lacy and frilly, matching the pattern of your stockings. your hair was tied half back with a bow the same shade of crimson. you bounced around on stage like you had trained your whole life for it. the flawlessness and perfection of the way you sung pulled julien in, becoming mesmerized by your siren-like voice

˖ your eyes full of excitement scanned across the room curiously, observing everyone with interest as you sung into the microphone. as soon as your eyes connected with julien's, you felt a jitter in your lungs. she stood on the side of the stage, a glass of water in hand, just silently observing you with curiosity. she was beautiful. utterly handsome. she wore a white button down tucked into a pair of baggy blue jeans, black oxfords on her feet, and simple jewelry scarcely scattered around her body. you quickly took your eyes off her and to a random point around the room, feeling your face heat up. julien smiled at the sight and immediately knew she had to know you

˖ after your band finished the small show, you all headed into the back room of the bar. you all stored away your instruments to pick up later, as you all decided to mingle about the crowd and stay for a while. you grabbed your purse, put on a fresh coat of lip gloss and made your way back to the front. you stayed close to your guitarist, daisy, at the bar, feeling a bit overwhelmed in the presence of all the people there. you ordered a simple cherry coke, not feeling like being hungover tomorrow when you had to go back to your day job

˖ soon enough, daisy left you alone to go talk to a woman that caught her eye. you took small sips of your drink as you sat at the bar, doe eyes gazing around you. in that moment, you saw the handsome woman from before. she was engaged in a simple conversation with one of the other bartenders farther down from you. she turned her head, and you locked eyes again. she seemed to have a conflicting look on her face before excusing herself from the bartender and making her way over to where you sat. your eyes widened as she walked over, not expecting her to actually come and talk to you

˖ julien strolled over and stood next to you, setting her glass of water down on the bar top. she had a small smile on her face, almost a smirk, as she looked up at you. “hi, sweetheart. can i sit?” you quickly nodded your head in confirmation. you turned your body to the side to face her as she sat, a shy smile on your face. she was even prettier up close. “i’m y/n! it’s nice to meet you,” you said gently. “i’m julien, nice to meet you too, sweetheart. your performance was wonderful,” she said softly, her confidence slowly deteriorating. she could hardly think when all she smelled was your vanilla perfume. “oh god, thank you! i’m glad someone was listening. usually, my band only plays small shows so it’s hard to get people engaged.” god, you were adorable. “of course. it would be hard not to listen, your voice is so beautiful. i’m in a band myself, actually.”

˖ thus began the meaningful conversation about music and your own bands. julien told you she was a part of boygenius. you revealed that you knew of the band’s ep released two years prior and loved the music. you even knew a couple of her solo songs and told her your favorites. this made julien smile brightly and the connection deepened

˖ eventually, your other bands members came up to you and said they were leaving after about 30 minutes of conversing with julien. you were disappointed but bid her goodbye. before you could make an exit, she grabbed your bicep gently to hold you back. "could i... get your number?" she asked with hope. you immediately nodded your head with an excited smile, typing your number in her phone, putting a little heart by your name. she grinned at your cuteness. just before you left, you pressed a soft kiss to her cheek. she touched the spot absentmindedly as she walked to her car, a red print of lips stuck to the apple of her cheek

✧ julien courting you

˖ your meeting at the bar was the first, but definitely not the last time you saw julien. the next day, she quickly texted you as she woke up. she wanted to text you as soon as you left her sight the night before but didn't want to seem too eager. she shot you a message to let you know it was her before asking how you slept, ever the gentleman. you two quickly got caught in another conversation, both smiling on separate ends of the phone. she asked all about your hobbies. she learned that you didn't just have an affinity for music, but also for art and history. she decided then and there that she had to take you to an art museum

˖ your text conversations went on like this for a few days. all you could do when chatting with her was lay on your stomach on your bed, kicking your feet and feeling your face heat up. you felt like a high schooler all over again. you constantly felt yourself biting the inside of your cheeks to stop the grin from spreading on your face every time a message from her popped up on the screen

˖ thus begun the start of your dates. julien followed through with taking you to an art museum, loving the way your face lit up with joy at all the paintings and sculptures. some frequent spots for the two of you were homey coffee shops (julien's favorite, obviously), magical gardens, taking hikes among beautiful trees, and just sitting and talking. it didn't matter what you two did, it just mattered that you were together

˖ julien adored the way you wrapped your arm around her bicep, when you let her drape her coat over your shoulders, the sweet kisses you pressed to her cheek. the smirk never fell from her face for hours after you did anything affectionate. you felt giddy every time she called you 'sweetheart' or 'pretty,' when she protectivly wrapped her arm around your waist in crowded spaces, or when brought you small gifts. she never came to get you empty handed. she always came to pick you up from your apartment complex, open the car door for you, and always had a gift waiting for you on the seat. some common ones were records you had talked about, flowers, books, or a new one of your favorite foods that changed every week. julien never missed the little things you said, always storing them into her memory for a later use

˖ you loved getting to know her. nights spent sitting on the roof of your apartment, gazing at the stars were your favorites. every little single thing about her was interesting to you, and vice versa. you loved hearing about the bands that inspired her to make music, her favorite tattoos, or funny stories from her childhood. she loved when you talked about your favorite stuffed animal you religiously slept with as a little girl, your ramblings about the pros and cons of lipgloss brands, or just how pretty the sky looked at a particular moment

˖ after about three weeks of seeing each other almost every day, she asked you to be her girlfriend. a little slow compared to most lesbian relationships, but julien wanted to find the perfect time to ask. she didn't wat this to be a whirlwind romance, she wanted seriousness and commitment. you were both willing to give it to each other. she took you to that art museum she remembered you saying you liked. you looked utterly gorgeous strolling around and gazing at all the paintings, curly hair tied with a bow swinging behind you. you two walked around for about an hour, her arm wrapped firmly around your waist. every time you commented about how pretty an art piece was, she'd reply with "not as pretty as you." it never failed to leave you more infatuated with her

˖ after the museum date, she took you to a beautiful park filled with the blooming flowers of spring. you gazed around in wonder, eyes taking in the pretty sight. julien sat you down on a park bench, turning to face you, clasping your hands into her own. you were a bit confused and the anxiety of her telling you she didn't want to see you anymore crept up. before you could voice your thoughts, she asked the question, "can i be your girlfriend?" you answered immediately with a loving kiss to her lips, which she took as a yes. after the moment of passion was over, she pulled out a small box from the pocket of her leather jacket. she handed it to you with a small, nervous smile on her face, telling you to open it. inside the red velvet box was a heart shaped necklace with the letter 'j' on it. she pulled up the sleeve of her jacket to reveal a matching bracelet, the heart having your initial on it instead

✧ when you’re dating, julien never stops falling in love with you, and you fall right with her

˖ even after you two get together, the dates never come to a stop. at least once a week, either you or julien plan something together. whether it be a cooking class, sitting in a field and sketching, or playing each other your new music

˖ after about two months of dating, she asks you to move in with her. lucy warned her it might be “too quick,” but julien wasn’t hearing any of it. she wanted to be around you all the time, completely infatuated. you weren’t much better. you joke that if she could crawl inside your skin and live there, she would. she doesn’t disagree, but she wasn’t going to tell you that

˖ now, as a butch, moving in is julien’s thing. she’s anxious and over-prepared when she shows up to your house the day of the move. she refused to hire moving men because she insisted she could “do everything a man could do and better.” she’s not wrong there, so you don’t protest. she disassembles all your furniture that you’re taking with you to her house with ease. she wasn’t lying when she said she was handy. and she refuses to even let you carry the lightest box, smirking and saying, “don’t want you to chip a nail.” you smack her on the back of the head and plop down on the ground, just watching her. you do sneak a couple boxes though…

˖ after you got all of your belongings loaded into the u-haul truck (ironic, i know), you set off to her house. during the whole drive, she rambled about where to put all the new furniture and how exciting it was going to be to live together. you just stared at her with loving eyes and a soft smile, nodding alone to whatever random thought popped in her head

˖ when you got to her apartment, she got all of your essential things in and decided she'd get the rest in the morning. while she did that, you rummaged through her cabinets to find something to cook for dinner. you picked a simple meal of spaghetti and meatballs. as she placed the last box down, you served the pasta at the dining table. she wiped the sweat from her face with the bottom of her shirt while you tried so hard to not stare at her abs, you failed. she gave you a cocky smile when she caught you but said nothing. you two sat and ate your first dinner in your shared apartment, basking in the glow of love

˖ the longer you two lived together, the more accustomed you guys got to a routine. you'd be the one to get up first in the morning, julien still snoring like a middle-aged dad, while you made breakfast. you'd gently shake her awake and lead her to the kitchen, tempting her with the aroma of coffee and bacon. she always swore you made coffee "better than dunkin,'" but you knew that was a lie. never get in the way of that woman and her dunkin' donuts. after breakfast, julien would go on a jog. while she did that, you read a favorite book of yours or plan out some new songs

˖ the list of pet names she called you lengthened every day. there was a rang of sweet ones, like baby, babe, princess, angel, sweetheart, honey, doll, etc. but she also called you ones you figured she pulled out of her ass, no idea where she even got the idea from. you knew they were all a joke and it made you laugh with disgust ever time. some are pookie (phoebe's idea, of course), snookums, the wife (your favorite), boss, the missus, sugar tits and punk. you have some for her too, but she defiantly wins in the pet name category

˖ dancing in the kitchen in the middle of the night, illuminated by the refrigerator light ♡♡♡ she puts on some records from the 50's and you slow dance until the sun comes up. she keeps a firm hand on your waist and yours on the shoulders, her twirling and dipping you just to hear you giggle in delight

˖ let me tell you, this woman cannot keep her hands off of you, especially when in public. she always has a hand on the small of your back, leading you through crowds. or her fingers interlaced with your while doing mundane things, like getting groceries or walking through the park. it intensifies even more when at your apartment. her hand acts like its glued to your thigh during movie nights or her hands around your waist, standing behind you while you're doing the dishes

˖ she loves loves lovesss watching you do your hair or makeup, even offering to help sometimes. you look so focused applying your mascara or gliding on lip gloss. she even lets you give her makeovers sometimes, but only with the premise of no pictures (you do sneak a few though). she especially loves doing your hair. she's as careful as possible, understanding your hair is hard to deal with and can be knotty at times. she knows by heart to "only brush it when it's wet!!!" she has straight hair, so she does extensive research on what products and techniques are best for your hair type. she adores putting little bows all over your curls

˖ overall, the relationship is healthy and so full of love. you and julien fit so well together, it's almost like you were crafted to be each other's soulmate

#bitethehnd #julien baker x reader #julien baker au #julien baker x you #julien baker fanfic #butch #femme4butch #femme #lesbian #wlw #sapphic #sapphism #butch4femme #boygenius x reader #julien baker headcanons #julien baker hcs #boygenius fanfic #butchfemme

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euphternal · 3 months

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omg… is there any boygenuis fanfics?? if so pls recommend me some!!!

#astralmctive 🔏#boygenius #boygenius fanfic #phoebe bridgers #phoebe bridgers x reader #phoebe bridgers x you #julien baker #julien baker x reader #julien baker x you #lucy dacus #lucy dacus x reader #lucy dacus x you #boygenius x reader #boygenius x you

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outofmydepthatapublicbeach · 28 days

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jb in highschool!!! she looked like such a sweetheart omg

#boygenius #julien baker #jj chats #phoebe bridgers #lucy dacus #julien baker fluff #julien baker fanfic #julien baker x reader #boygenius x reader #i love you julien baker

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pinkygirliee · 3 months

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rip ellie williams you would've loved julien baker

#julien baker #boygenius #ellie Williams #ellie williams x female reader #ellie x you #ellie x y/n #ellie williams x reader #ellie tlou #ellie x fem reader #ellie the last of us #the last of us #tlou

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dumblilb · 6 months

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Me @ Ellie Williams

#ellie williams #ellie the last of us #ellie williams x you #ellie williams fluff #ellie williams tlou #ellie williams oneshot #ellie williams angst #ellie williams headcanons #ellie williams smut #ellie williams x reader #ellie tlou #phoebe bridgers #graceland too #punisher phoebe bridgers #boygenius #julien baker #lucy dacus

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chrlvctius · 7 months

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My worlds are colliding ‼️‼️

#ona battle #ona batlle x reader #ona batlle #ona #batlle #woso #woso community #barca peeps #barca baes #barca femeni #fc barcelona #fc barca #spn wnt #julien baker x reader #julien baker #believe me when i tell you that julien baker gives off ellie williams vibes so much #julien baker is bae #boygenius x reader #boy genius

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gingerjolover · 2 months

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JB is the kind of person who gets the reader's favourite flowers tattooed for Valentine's Day because she knows that the reader gets upset when real flowers die. And it's really sweet because JB reminds the reader of life, and now it feels like they have a double dose of it.- if that makes sense?

oh 10000% baby!

*if this is in the soft!gf universe, JB canonically has like 3 tattoos for gf, like her initials on her left ring finger, maybe a lipstick stain or something cheesy on her collarbone area, and then probably something about their dogs/home they’ve built, like maybe the numbers of the old nashville house or something.

but JB would definitely do it and maybe this a no gifts valentine’s day like you and JB have decided that quality time and intentional activities are more important so you maybe you make JB breakfast and then you go on a hike with the dogs or something and then you both kinda take the afternoons to yourselves, so you go get a manicure or your hair done (jb’s treat because “it’s actually not a gift” 🤓☝🏼), jb is at the tattoo shop and the blank space on her body that you’ve been like workshopping tattoos with her for (which she thinks is sauuur cutie but she’s had this idea literally forever) gets filled with an actual bouquet that she bought you that her artist was able to draw out

and it’s simple, maybe just wrapped in a ribbon but it’s black and white and it’s violets and baby’s breath and some foliage (insert your fave flowers here teehee) tucked between her other tattoos

and she comes home beaming, the are wrapped. and she’s either messing with your hair, or kissing your fingers one by one being like “look at you princess, looking snazzy” or something so cheesy before she’s kissing you all over your cheeks and nose and lips.

“i got something for you,” she’d say cheekily.

“hey— we agreed no gifts, what the fuck man—”

“okay it’s not, “a gift” per say, it’s— okay well, just look,” she’d say lifting her shirt or pulling down her pants or rolling up her sleeve, peeling the wrapping off gently and she’s looking at you with doe-eyes, you can tell just by her crooked smile how much your opinion means to her

and your tearing up because you how does this woman do everything right? and you’re pulling your in with a fat, wet kiss on the mouth, jb lowkey squeals in delight

“so you like it?”

“i LOVE it, and i love you,” you’d say all blushy because jb looks drunk off your kiss alone

“well lucky for us i love you too, happy valentine’s day princess,” she’d say cuddling into you, her hands slipping into the back pockets of your jeans

#anon cutie #julien baker x reader #boygenius x reader #valentine’s day!#sorry this is late!#have a busy day today but if i don’t try and post i won’t so!#thank you all for your patience #wanna kiss you all on the mouth #don’t tell babygirl she’ll get jealous<3 #idk if she reads my tags all the time #gingy’s cupid shuffle

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brandogenius · 1 month

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boygenius as animal crossing villagers

(cus it’s 1am and i’m procrastinating sleep.

brought to you by yours truly)

[PHOEBE]

phoebe would either be kiki, lucky or lolly

[LUCY]

lucy would be maple, beau or coco

[JULIEN]

julien would be marshal, sasha or raymond

(idk why but it makes sense to me.

that is all thank you very much and goodnight)

#pom speaks #pom writes #idk what tags to put this #if you find it you find it and that’s slay #my animal crossing grind is here #2 week animal crossing phase #boygenius headcanons #boygenius blurb #boygenius x reader #boygenius au #boygenius one shot #boygenius fanfic #lucy dacus headcanons #phoebe bridgers headcanons #julien baker headcanons

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st4r1light · 3 months

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st4r1lights masterlist

marvel -

- natasha romanoff

- natasha romanoff ²

- natasha romanoff (3)

- natasha romanoff (4)

- natasha romanoff(5)

- wanda maximoff

- wanda maximoff (2)

- yelena belova

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

woso -

- katie mccabe

- leah williamson

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

boygenius -

- phoebe bridgers

- julien baker

- julien baker (2)

- lucy dacus

- lucy dacus (2)

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

- celebrities

- taylor swift

- caity lotz

- natalia dyer

- ana de armas

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

- fnaf

- vanessa shelly (1)

- vanessa shelly (2)

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dazealigner · 4 months

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OMG OMG OMG WAIT

I was dozing off as I had this thought and I needed it to be written down before I forgot

Artist!bff is also skilled with makeup artistry. ( I just imagine that artist!bff is more fem but has that beautiful balance of both masc and fem in day to day life.) As an artist, she works on multiple surfaces, one being her face.

Anyways can you just imagine Artist!bff doing their makeup ( whether it’s for a show, event, or they’re just hanging out. Again artist!bff is a ‘ there doesn’t need to be a reason’ person, they will beat their face as they please!/ v much a ‘ i got dressed up just to stay in the house’ person/ I just had another scenarios about that omg my mind is going at it)

Anyways she’s doing her makeup and Munagenius is just staring at her with heart eyes and admiration.

Like babes it doesn’t matter if you’re going all out or just some simple makeup, they are mesmerized and complimenting you!!!!

“Bug is so pretty.”

“You look so beautiful.”

“How tf does she do that.”

One of them has their head on your shoulder (prolly jules or Phoebe ) and is just starting at you through the mirror ( I’ve noticed that when one of them is talking, the others in the group just look at them with so much love and are listening so well)

Like Omg artist!bff on live doing their makeup and their friends are like “ look at how pretty she is” or just starring at you with a fond gaze in the back and you just pause for a moment cuz why are they so sweet 🥲

And let’s say you did your makeup ( makeup artistry on 10, let’s say she did some creative shit like the butterfly eyeliner or the flowers drawn on the side of their eyes) but the group wasn’t there to witness, you’ll either send a picture ( I imagine that they texted you what you were doing and you said “ finished my makeup”, now they’re spamming you asking for pics, cuz hello? ) or call them to show them and they’re just like “ OMG, BUG!!!!!” * que the millions of facetime screenshots*

I can also see them asking you to do their makeup, and as you’re doing it they’re just smiling at you the whole time and you get flustered when you snap out of focus mode and realize. You can barely get through their makeup cuz they’re starring at you BUT YOURE SO CUTE AND TALENTED AND CONCENTRATED how are they NOT gonna stare ☹️ ( that or they’re fucking around and doing the chad face or sum shit, or randomly pecking you when you least expect it)

Sometimes you get ready before they can, and they see you all finished and they’re like “We missed it?☹️” THEY WANTED TO SEE!!!

Omg Artist!bff posting a video doing their makeup to tiktok but it’s the ‘Bffs do my voiceover’ and as artist bff is doing her routine they’re just complimenting her omg. “ Look at her being cute” and lowkey being flirty

“Look at my wife y’all. Be jealous.”

“OUR wife, excuse you.”

Or they just post a grwm and the members are in the back, I guarantee all the comments are gonna be pointing it out.

“Get you someone who looks at you like Munagenius looks at her.”

“How does it feel, TO LIVE MY DREAM!!!”

“They love her so much I can’t.”

“Idk if I wanna be her or be WITH her.”

And bonus! Maybe it’s one of those times where artist!bff is on stage with the group and listen, her makeup stays ON okay, that shit ain’t moving until she wants it to. (Artist!bff is a performer, a dancer, she ain’t risking a malfunction today)

The group takes it upon themselves to see how many kisses it takes to at least smudge your makeup when the show is almost over, for… “experimental purposes” ( they really just wanna kiss you let’s face it) so it’s very good that your makeup isn’t really moving cuz to them it’s just “ Guess we’ll have to try harder!!!” ( Big respect for them doing it when the show is close to over cuz they understand how much effort you put into your makeup, and know you take it off after stage)

Someone save artist!bff but like, don’t at the same time she loves it.

Artist getting unready and wiping off the makeup, they’re gonna pout and be like “ Aw☹️ bye bye art.” or if you haven’t took a picture yet

“WAIT! let me take a picture before you do that.”

Omg you doing a makeup series like “ Doing my makeup based off of my friends albums/songs .” and I don’t mean just based off the colors of the album, you’re drawing the things on the cover on your face, an imagery of the song meaning, they’re gonna lose their minds. ( you 100% drew the hands from ‘the record’ and silk ribbons for ‘silk chiffon’ on your face with graphic liner)

I cant this is do fucking cute I’m gonna go sob in a corner.

MUNAGENIUS WILL SHOW YOU OFF!!!!! I DO NOT MAKE THE RULES

🐹🩵🤍

FAMOUS CREATOR OF ARTIST!BFF ANON HIII 💘 i love your signature emojis i think it’s iconic. also may i just say that artist!bff / artist!gf is progressively becoming famous around here???!!!! i’ve gotten a couple of ideas/requests regarding them and i loooove it. and what’s even funnier is that a couple hours before you submitted this idea to me, somebody else submitted almost this exact idea about artist!bff being femme and artsy in the makeup department as well EXCEPT it’s artist!gf x jb and their relationship dynamic regarding artist!gf’s more feminine interests (which, by the way, i’ve had the time of my life writing!!!!). anyways, as a fellow artsy makeup girl, i’ve had so much fun brainstorming for this idea.

following the ‘getting ready to stay in the house’ idea, i feel like artist!bff would absolutely be the kind of person to experiment with their makeup before showering. and by experimenting, i mean bold and colorful pigments. and 99% of the time, there’s not a specific goal in mind. it’s whatever they feel like. they could choose to achieve a certain look that they may’ve seen on pinterest, or maybe they just saw an aesthetic picture on tumblr and decided they wanted to encapsulate that image in a makeup look. when it comes to pre-shower makeup, artist!bff is unpredictable!!

and artist!bff puts just as much patience and effort into their makeup as they do their literal art projects, because makeup is a form of art. so i think munagenius is just so impressed anytime they see you doing your makeup because they see your concentration and your technique.

also, keep in mind that half of the munagenius members (julien, naomi, jo) are not nearly as interested in makeup as artist!bff is, and they typically only wear light makeup for photoshoots and occasionally interviews and shows but even then, they typically have makeup artists doing their makeup. so them three in specific are absolutely enamored by your makeup knowledge and technique. and it’s not that their completely ignorant to any knowledge about makeup, they can tell the difference between blush and highlighter, but the variety and amount of products you had laid out that took over the entire bathroom counter has them questioning everything they know about makeup. so then i imagine naomi walks over and is being a tad bit nosy, when they find your contour and bronzer, holding them up like 💁‍♀️ “what’s the difference?” and so you’re explaining how one sculpts your face and the other gives it warmth, and then you’re explaining primer and what it does, and then julien walks over and suddenly you’re giving a makeup lesson. and you wanna continue doing your makeup desperately, but naomi and julien are listening so intently (they really just love listening to you talking about something so passionately)

and of course when you finish your makeup, the compliments come rolling in (specifically from naomi and julien because even after having received the ultimate makeup lesson by you, they cannot wrap their minds around the fact that you not only have all of that knowledge engraved into your brain, but your technique and what you do with that knowledge is so out of this world to them)

and i think while you’re doing your makeup, all of munagenius do their minutely mirror glances just to see the makeup progress. they loooove to keep up with your makeup steps and see the art come together.

i am such a firm believer that there’s a munagenius gc, and it works out PERFECTLY for this idea. imagine artist!bff sends a couple of pictures of their graphic eye-makeup looks, some selfies and some close-ups. and so then somebody ends up facetiming and notifying the entire gc which then eventually leads to everyone joining the call and munagenius + artist!bff facetime calls is a recipe for chaos because there’s gonna be so many different conversations happening at once. like there’d be a conversation surrounding your makeup, a conversation surrounding why certain people joined late, it would just be CHAOS (which we absolutely love).

AND YES YES YES, occasionally, some of them would 100% ask you to do their makeup. i’m not really gonna be touching on this because i’m gonna further elaborate on the upcoming fem artist!gf x jb hcs wink wink

this is me declaring that munagenius is artist!bff’s #1 protector. like there’s not a single member that loves them less than the others. they all love artist!bff with every fiber of their being.

and omgomgomg they wanna see if their makeup is kiss proof SOOO CUTEEEE (absolutely gonna use this idea in the jb x fem artist!gf thank you very much) ☹️☹️ they’re all like which one can make their makeup smudge first challenge!!!!!!

and oh my god i just had an idea, maybe for the record’s release, artist!bff did angel wings as their eyeliner for ‘always an angel, never a god’. WHY ARE THEY SOOOO CUTE

thank you sooo very much for sharing this i had so much fun with this cause i loooove makeup and munagenius and artist!bff <333 my current favorite people/things at the moment !!

#thankyoubrilliantanon #i heart you #munagenius #muna band #muna x reader #jo maskin #katie gavin #naomi mcpherson #boygenius #boygenius x reader #julien baker #lucy dacus #phoebe bridgers

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lesbianlotties · 8 months

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A ringside seat - LottieLee

Yellowjackets Appreciation Week, Day 05 - Hurt/Comfort

Words: 3,345 Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Laura Lee/Lottie Matthews Additional Tags: Canon Compliant, During Canon, Missing Scene, Teen Timeline (Yellowjackets), Lesbian Laura Lee (Yellowjackets), Lottie Matthews Needs a Hug, Aftermath of Possession, Hurt/Comfort, Blood, Late Night Conversations, Awkward Flirting

Summary:

If there’s one thing true about an exorcism, if they even choose to believe that’s what happened, is that no one really knows how to act after it’s done.

In the aftermath of the seance, Lottie needs some help with the cut on her forehead. Laura Lee, naturally, volunteers to help, but it's about so much more than putting a little bandage on Lottie.

The moment they share that night will stay with them for the rest of their lives.

#*julien baker voice* beat myself until bloooody and i'll you a ringside seat #say that it's embarrassing i'm sorry that you haaad to see me like that!!#yellowjackets #yjweek2023 #lottielee #lottie matthews #laura lee #lottie x laura lee #yj #yellowjackets fanfic #yellowjackets fanfiction #my fic

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bitethehnd · 2 months

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Lazy morning sex with JB PLEASE

*₊˚ 🫧 𖦹 silk chiffon !

pairing : julien baker x fem!reader

cw : fluffy morning sex (duh), so so cute and soft, kinda dom!julien, kinda sub!reader, r!receiving fingering, j!reciving thigh grinding, pet names, overall cuteness

a/n : this was the top request on my poll so here it is! next is softbutch!jules x highfemme!reader as requested <3

… she said i got her if i want

she's so soft like silk chiffon

you were woken up from your peaceful slumber with soft kisses pressed against the side of your neck. you couldn’t quite grasp what the feeling was yet in your hazy state, but you let out a sigh of content at the sweet sensation.

as you slowly came to your senses, you could feel the morning sun cast a sense of warmth across your body and you heard the sounds of birds chirping. calloused hands slide down your sides as the kisses continued. julien. you could smell the coconut shampoo from her scalp where it was placed in the crock of your neck.

you let out a quiet groan as you stretched the stiffness in your body away. you still felt sore from the previous night, no doubt she did too, but that didn’t stop her from coming back for more.

“morning, baby,” julien sighed softly into your jaw, nipping at it a bit. you quietly giggled at her, opening your eyes and looking down to meet her gaze.

“good morning, jules. how’d you sleep?” you asked her as you ran your fingers through her bed head.

“i always sleep good with you,” the short woman said and squeezed your hip. you gave her a soft smile and hooked your leg over her waist, pulling her closer to your hot skin.

she ran her hands over the back of your neck and the baby hairs that laid there, her other thumb caressed the supple skin of your cheek. “feels nice,” you sighed in content upon her ministrations.

“m’glad,” julien simply said, a bit of her southern accent slipping through. she continued to trace the hills and valleys of your face, touching every single detail with care. her other hand slowly crept back down your body again, grabbing at the supple of your belly.

you lean in to kiss the freckled skin of her shoulder. “you’re touchy this morning,” you giggled and pulled on arm around the back of her neck.

“well, can you blame me? i get to wake up to this every morning,” she replied with amusement and nudged your cheek with her forehead.

“i guess i can’t…” you trailed off and pulled her in for a gentle kiss. she kissed back intently, tattooed hand still roaming your abdominal. the kiss got less sweet with every moment, turning passionate in a flash, mostly due to julien’s insatiableness.

she pulled away from a second. “this okay, princess?” she asked and faintly gazed into your eyes.

“more than okay, jules.”

she took that as her sign to get to work. she kissed over the purple hickies on your neck from the previous night, admiring them quickly. her hand grasped at the plush on the outside of your thighs, molding it into her grasp. you whimpered at the feeling, pushing your body into her hand for more.

“so needy, baby,” she chuckled into your hot skin and moved to the inside of your thighs. the grip she had was soft and tickled a bit, but that just made you more desperate. of course she would initiate things, get you worked up, and then tease you.

“god, jay,” you murmured, words slurring, “c’mon… hurry up.” you pulled the locks of hair resting at the back of her head, hoping it would speed her up.

“whatever you want, baby,” she said, seeming to be in a bit of a haze. it wasn’t often that you got to be like this; just simply the two of you together. no fame, no tour, no fans. just you and her basking in the glow of love.

she obeyed your command and pushed your thighs apart, to which you immediately complied and spread them wide, making her smirk a bit. she laid in between your legs, still playing with the skin of your inner thighs, and grinds her body against yours. you let out quiet sighs at the action.

julien let out a small gasp when she feels how wet you are, running her fingers up and down your folds. she smears your slick all over her fingers and then pulls her hand away, sticking her fingers in her mouth. you groan at the sight.

“jules, please. you said you’d hurry,” you whine out, feeling your desperation increasing by the second. she nodded her head, reminding herself of her mission. she slowly inched one finger inside you, staying stagnant for a moment to get you use to the intrusion. when your hips started to rock into her hand, she knew you were ready.

she started to curl her finger deep inside you, finding the soft patch of nerves that made you go wild. you let out a little moan when she hit your g spot, arching your back into her body. she gazed down at you with admiration and so much love, like you were a goddess on earth.

“more, baby. please,” you begged, wanting her to add another finger. she immediately added her ring finger next to her middle, not even thinking about it. she swore she’d give you anything you asked for.

“that’s it, princess. you’re doing so good for me,” she whispered into your ear. you softly cried out as she sped up her fingers, but not going too fast. she wanted this to be soft and sweet. your bodies slowly moved together, completely feeling one another, like you were one in the same.

“so pretty,” she whispered as she looked down at your blissed out face. she had never seen a prettier sight.

“shut up—” she cut you off with a kiss. she won’t hear anything different, you were beautiful. she would never allow you to ever disagree, not when the sunlight cast a golden glow on your skin and you let her love on you.

while still kissing, you begin to shift you leg in between her own. she tried to take out her fingers, thinking you wanted her to stop, but you held her wrist in place. you position her thighs on either side of your left one, pushing your leg up and grinding into her.

she broke the kiss to let out a groan. her head fell to your chest and her breathing picked up, working her fingers into you even faster. she pulled her thumb up a bit and started to gently rub small circles on your clit, making you jump.

she ground down on your thigh and you brought your leg up to meet her movements, straining the muscle to get it to hit her clit perfectly. she let out little whimpers that were music to your ears.

she caged your head in with her bicep, the veins under her tattoos flexing with every thrust. she would never let you tell her, but she was utterly gorgeous like this. her dirty blonde hair was curtaining her face, her eyes scrunched in concentration and her cheeks a light hue of red. every inch of her was so perfect.

julien’s breath grew even heavier, opening her eyes to look down at you. you both looked like a complete mess, beads of sweat running down your bodies.

“mmh, jules, fuck,” you whined, “i love you. i love you so fucking much.”

“i love you more, baby,” she said and leaned down to kiss your neck. she couldn’t find the words to really describe how she felt in this moment, so she expressed it through her actions instead. she handled you so gently, like you were made of glass.

“close, jules,” you mumble into the crook of her neck.

“i know, i know. me too,” she groaned out and started to rub your clit faster. you reciprocated with bringing your thigh up to give her deeper thrusts, getting her as close as you could.

“hold my hand, babe,” you asked and she immediately interlocked her tattooed fingers with your own, giving you three squeezes.

all she could say at this point was, “i love you, i love you, i love you.” it replayed like a mantra in her head.

“i—” you cut yourself off as you came, back arching off the bed at a painful height. just a few seconds later, julien finished too.

the intensity in the room was at an all time high, with the wind blowing through the curtains and both of your whimpers sounding. you frantically ground against each other, reaching the high of your climax. your vision turned white and all you could think about was julien. you both could have sworn this was a dream.

as you both came to an end, julien falls down on your chest, soft breaths fanning across your breasts. your fingers curl in her hair, softly playing with the strands.

after a few moments, her head pops up. “i love you.” she kissed your lips softly, molding into you.

“i love you, jules.”

#bitethehnd #julien baker x reader #julien baker x you #julien baker fanfic #julien baker au #julien baker smut #smut #fluff

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