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You could be my silver spring...
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Stevie photographed in London, UK - March 31, 1977.
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emisoras · 9 months
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FLEETWOOD MAC — Dreams (Official Music Video 1977) ☽ [stevie gifs] ☽
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stevienicksrarities · 19 days
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Fleetwood Mac performs at the Nassau Coliseum NY ~ March 1977
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angstraykids · 26 days
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Rumours
(Chapter 2)
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Pairing: Model!Hyunjin x Stylist!(Fem)Reader Genre: SMUT, strangers to lovers Warnings for the chapter: use of alcohol, throwing up, use of strong language (Please, if I've missed something leave a comment!)
ATTENTION: The written characters and events of this fiction DO NOT represent the people or any events from real life!
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RUMOURS MASTERLIST
Chapter 1 <- Link -> Chapter 3 (Coming soon)
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The afterparty began soon after the show. All of the guests, models, staff and paparazzi were slowly crowding around the entrance of the stunning villa, that looked more like a castle to your eyes that still, after all four years of training as un apprendista, haven't gotten used to all of the money and glory of wealthy people's world.
Donatella had already led you and Hyunjin inside, in a private area designated for her and her most important guests only. You were still in a shock from the news. Feeling like a deer in headlights, you still could not process the importance of what was bound to happen in the upcoming months. This was a long-yearned-for, life-changing oppurtunity that not more than the fingers of a hand people get to experiance.
"We have a lot to talk about, but business is not what we are here for tonight." Donatella said. "There will be a meeting next Monday, in Milano, about the whole campagne," 'Milano? How am I going to get there? Is this for real?' You thought to yourself, while she was explaining. "but until then I will let you celebrate, while I welcome the guests." In no time, Donatella vanished into the crowd of guests and you were left alone, well, in the company of Hyunjin, who was looking around the room, probably 'looking for his next one night stand'.
"So," You began saying, making Hyunjin quickly shift his gaze to you. He was looking at you with a gaze of expectancy, something that rarely happens when people talk to you. "are you... exited?" You ask him, hesitantly.
"Of course, I am!" He smiles widely. "Are you?"
"Sure, I am!" You answer him. "But I am also very nervous, you know? I've been working so hard to make it and now that it's happening I don't feel ready."
"Totally understandable. You're about to put your own work out there for people to judge. Even if it's by just dressing models up, you're showing the world your vision for Versace, which is huge and very important, it's going to be a key moment for your career." He paused for a second, searching for the right words to say. "But, you see, you did everything, probably went through hell to get where you are and this one thing should not scare you! The Donatella Versace trusts you with a campaign, why would you even hesitate about it? Most of the stylists I know had failed her minimum two times before they finally got a Versace vision, that Donatella is happy with and is worth to be used in a campaign. So you shouldn't worry about it, because obviously, you've done something that has impressed her a lot! Everything will pass faster than you think, anyways. Enjoy it while it lasts and have fun!"
The way Hyunjin spoke to you, with understanding, with his own point of view and consideration of what you have shared with him, your fear, made you feel weird. Weird, in a 'this person knows what I'm talking about' kind of way. People usually would find conversing with you boring and would brush everything you say off, nod and change the topic of the conversation. But he didn't. And for a second there you thought that, maybe, your first impression of him might've been quite harsh.
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It was the peak of the party. Everybody, except yourself, was having the night of their life. For some reason the alcohol could not get through your veins, you felt bored but you didn't even attempt to change it.
The bright flashing lights were making you dizzy but luckily somebody's slender figure covered them and you could finally see more clearly.
"Let's dance?!" You cluelessly looked back at the figure, realizing it was Hyunjin, who was patiently expecting your answer.
"Oh, um, I-I am not a big fan of dancing." You rubbed your palms on your thighs in attempt to dry them off a little. "I can't dance."
"Oh, c'mon, everybody can dance, I will show you how!" He pleaded.
"I-"
"Jinnie-e-e!" The screech of a girl's voice interrupted you.
You turned in the direction of the creature which produced the sound. It was the model who was gossiping about her intercourse with Hyunjin. You scrunched your nose in disgust by the memory.
"Jinnie, c'mon, let's dance!" She grabbed his wrist and tried to drag him to the dance floor, but Hyunjin stopped her by pulling back his arm.
"Can't you see I'm talking with someone?" Hyunjin said and poineted at you. The girl looked you up and down and surly answered him:
"I don't see what can you be talking about with such a party pooper. She's not fun at all, Hyun. C'mon now..." She got his wrist again.
She was obviously drunk already, so to save yourself from both being a reason for a fight and Hyunjin, you just nodded for him to go, which he answered with a glare but still proceeded to go dance with her.
You looked at them dancing, their bodies were swinging to the rhythm of the music that was blasting through the speakers - her arms wrapped around Hyunjin's neck and his hands were on her waist, lowering down with every passing minute, which made you cringe. Unfortunatelly, at least for you, Hyunjin caught you staring and your face expression made him smirk, which caused you to roll your eyes and look away.
"Asshole." You murmored and stood up, deciding that maybe if you had one more drink you'd finally loosen up. Sitting down at the bar, you quickly ordered a few shots, that went down your throat as fast as they came.
"Wow, girl, that was impressive!" Someone behind you said.
You turned to see a woman, quite familiar, at first you could't figure out who she was until some lights hit her face and you realized it was your colleague from college - Gloria. Gloria was living up to her name. Ever since you joined the Instituto di Moda Burgo* she has always been the center of attention not just for her looks, but also for her designs. She was every professor's favorite student, a prime example for every student in corso di Design Abbigliamento Donna*. Despite her fame, though, she always stayed humble.
"Oh my God, Glo! What are you doing here?" You quickly stood up and went for a hug. "I didn't expect to see you here."
Gloria quickly returned the hug and answered: "What do you mean you didn't expect to see me here? I am Donatella's friend Stefano's personal stylist, remember?"
"Stefano Pilati?" You questioned.
"Same one."
"I met him earlier." You said. "The man is absolutelly out of his mind. The second we sat at the table he began negotiating with Donatella about designs and staff members."
"Oh, I know, he can be quite the character, but he's actually very sweet man." She explained. "Anyways, how's work going? Are you still un apprendista?"
"Kind of. I can't tell you much about it, but soon things might change for better if I play my cards right."
"Oh, really? Fingers crossed then!" She exclaimed happily.
"Speaking of work," You began, seeing Hyunjin approaching with your peripheral vision. "This is Hyunjin, our global ambassador."
"Hey, ladies!" He said, now by your side.
"He-e-e-y!" Gloria greeted him. Her eyes imediatelly lit up. "Good to see you, again!" 'Hell, no. Not her too!' You thought to yourself.
"Do you, guys, know each other?" You ask them.
"We do, actually. We used to..." She stopped for a second. With now red face, she awkwardly looked back at your confused face. "We used to hang out before he joined Versace as a global ambassador."
'Just say you fucked him, girl.'
"Oh, I see."
"I actually came to ask Y/n to dance with me... AGAIN." Suddenly Hyunjin said.
"And you know the answer."
"Oh, c'mon! Gloria, how do I get her to dance with me?"
"Boy, she's as stubborn as a donkey. You just can't." She answered with a chuckle. "But you know I am always down for it."
Slowly she got up and quickly intertwined her fingers with his and led him to the dancefloor where the second they got their hands on each other, Gloria grabbed him by the neck and smashed her lips on top of his. You quickly turned around the second they pulled away from each other, scared that he will catch you staring again.
It's scandalous how you felt sick every time you saw him with a woman, even though you didn't even like him. Maybe it was the building up disgust towards him or the different drinks that you mixed up tonight, or the build up stress from the evening, you couldn't tell but it was causing everything in your stomach to climb up your throat. You ran for the bathroom, bumping into every person on the way there, you could barely manage to apologize to them. You made it, everything that you had during the day ended up in a the toilet of the first stall you managed to enter. Breathing heavily, trying collect yourself you stayed on the floor of the stall when there was a soft knock.
"Y/n, are you okay?" Donatella's voice echoed through the room.
"Yes, I just need a second."
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah, I am fine." You confirmed again. 'That's embarassing'
A minute later you slowily got back on your feet, flushed the toilet and exited the stall. After washing up you went back to the party where Donatella was waiting for you.
"I think it's time for you to leave for tonight." She said. The panic entered your body as soon as she said that. You fucked up.
"Donatella, I'm-"
"I know, everything is alright, Y/n. Just go and get some rest." She interrupted you. "I have a chauffer waiting for you outside."
"Oh, um, thank you." You thanked her, hesitantly, still afraid for your job.
"You're welcome!" She answered and you began walking towards the exit, full of embarassment when you were stopped by her words: "You did great today, Y/n!"
You turned around to see her smiling back at you. You mouthed a "Thank you!" and proceeded exiting the villa.
"Wait!" Someone shouted. You once again turned around only to see Hyunjin making his way through the crowd of people. "Are you leaving, already?"
"Yes, I am."
"Why so early?"
"I am feeling quite unwell and Donatella is sending me home." You explained.
His eyebrows furrowed, as if he was worried.
"Is there anything I can do for you?" He asked.
"No, I don't think so, but thank you." You smiled back.
"Well, can I at least join you? We can have some fun and I can make you feel better." There was now a small smirk on his face.
You looked at him with disgusted face. You wanted to slap the smirk off his face, but you were not about to risk your career for the second time tonight, because of some arrogant prick.
"I think you got something wrong here," You began saying "I was just being polite to you tonight. I think you've already got quite a problem and I am not about to deal with it." You pointed down at the growing bulge in his pants with your eyes, then swiftly turned around and left the party and Hyunjin with a huge problem to deal with by himself.
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Dictionary of the chapter:
*Instituto di Moda Burgo - Fashion school Burgo (in Rome)
*corso di Design Abbigliamento Donna - Women's Clothing Design course
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animalb0y · 8 months
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Stevie Nicks, 1981.
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roseisdreaming · 11 months
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Mick Fleetwood and Stevie Nicks posing in a takeout from the ‘Rumours’ photoshoot.
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noodleshook · 18 days
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First female character! Make way for Stevie Nicks!⛓️🔮🧙‍♀️
I didn’t expect her to turn out this good!! obsessed with her design 🥹🫶🏻 ANYWAY Stevie’s character acts very much like a siren, she hypnotizes people with her voice/music (using her tambourine which can turn into multiple instruments) and captures them at the end with her chains! depending on her choker she summons either the moon 🌙 or the sun ☀️
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andtosaturn · 1 year
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You could be my silver spring.
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spirits-having-flown · 8 months
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Stevie Nicks performing at the Cobo Arena in Detroit, Michigan, 1977
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dreamings-free · 11 months
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oh no.. 😆  7/5/23
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goldduststevie · 1 year
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Fleetwood Mac at Madison Square Garden in NY - June 30, 1977. Photo by Chuck Pulin.
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emisoras · 1 year
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layersofmania · 24 days
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Stevie Nicks, circa 1970
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stevienicksrarities · 4 months
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Beautiful Rumours 1977 images courtesy of steviest0rms on Twitter (X)
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