#stan lexi for clear skin

[hopelessromantic1352]

Prompt: Thomas Hunt seeing Natalie in this outfit at the Oscar Award function ⭐️⭐️⭐️

Are you sure you aren’t becoming a Thomas stan??? 😏 cause you’re coming up with an actual prompt for these two but not Nik and Lexie 🤣 Thank you for the prompt though. I think I can come with something fun for this ❤️ Sorry it took me so long, I’ve got other asks that I haven’t got to either 🤦🏼‍♀️🤦🏼‍♀️

Starstruck

Since my amazing friend above gave me such a great prompt, I hope I did it justice with this below. This little one shot/drabble will take place during the New Beginnings timeline. Thomas and Natalia haven’t gone public with their relationship so she went to the Oscars with Addison and Holly while Thomas arrived alone.

Perma tags: @drstrange46ers

Thomas tags: @alleksa16 @alj4890 @choicesmakemychoices @marycarrillo21 @lxaah11 @kuladekiwi @ajayismybae @choices-dan @miss-indecisive-says @mfackenthal @ethanplaysfavorites @amillionmoonsred @usuallyamazinglyaverage @thethots-plicken @hhiggs @jlpplays1 @lilyoffandoms @moodyvalentinestories

Warnings: None

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Grumbling as she tugs her poofy dress out the door of the limo, the bright flashing lights push her into her graceful stature. Once her gown is straightened, she fixes an elegant smile on her face, greeting the paparazzi with ease. They don’t wait for her two companions to join her before hounding the young author, turned actress, with questions.

“How is your movie coming along?”

“Will your new book be released soon?”

“Can we expect to see you in other films?”

“Does anyone special have your eye?”

Her practiced smile falters, but only for a fraction of a second. Her eyes begin scanning the large crowd of tuxedos and gowns gathered on the red carpet. It’s only when she finds his striking dark hair and tall frame that her smile grows into something much more genuine. When his deep, brown eyes lock on her own, her cheeks grow pink under his scrutinizing gaze. The distance between them was far from close but she can see how his eyes darken a shade as they trail over her figure, stopping at each curve and sliver of skin exposed by her designer gown. Then, he begins to shorten the distance between them. A demanding stride, exuding confidence and air of authority as he ignores questions from the people around him.

Forgetting the two women she arrived with, Natalia starts towards Thomas, meeting him in the middle of the red carpet. A hole between the crowd creates a space of privacy for the two. The loud chattering around them dies out when their eyes meet again.

Each of them losing themselves in the moment.

Thomas takes her hand in his, pressing a gentle kiss on her knuckles before he turns her hand over, exposing her wrist and laying a soft kiss there as well.

She feels her heart pick up it’s pace as his eyes fall to her lips before he clears his throat and releases her hand. Although, he doesn’t step away from her.

“You look…” He pauses, trying to find the correct word.

“Like a Disney princess?” A quiet laugh bubbles up inside her. “Because I feel utterly ridiculous in this poofy thing.”

Natalia looks down at her skirts, wringing her hands in the material. The jewels twisting in her hands as they reflect each flash of a camera. The glittering reflection reminds her of where she is. She smooths out the material, looking back up to Thomas and finds his eyes already settled on her. A slight smirk across his lips.

“I would describe you as quite stunning this evening.” He extends his arm, allowing her to settle her hand in the crook of his elbow. “If I did not know any better, I would have mistaken you for royalty.”

She laughs aloud as they begin walking the red carpet together, headed towards the entrance for the Oscar’s.

Neither noticing the flash of a paparazzi’s camera, catching the moment of both of their smiles, gazing at each other with a look of adoration.

#choices #playchoices #thomas hunt #red carpet diaries #thomas orson hunt #choices red carpet diaries #choices rcd #professor hunt #thomas hunt x natalia york #thomas x natalia #red carpet diaries au #ask faith #thanks for the ask ❤

[aritamargarita]

Ok now I feel like a dick cause Lexis King actually has a meaning Lexis comes from Brian's sister Alexis who passed and King comes from his mom's maiden name Melanie King 💔

wait omg? that’s so cute!! stan Lexis king for clear skin!!!

#arita speaks #fearfulharmony ☀️

[khaleesiofalicante]

okay let's do this, that warning has me scared but we're gonna power through!

oh he's gonna meet hunter i'm scared and also weirdly excited and also????? magnus??? is going with him???? cool. magnus is also a stem genius in this universe, yes!!!!! alec competency kink, so true.

okay i was actually excited about the warlock math lessons with nico, but magnus' monologue about it is scaring me

“This is my priority,” Magnus emphasized. “Nicolas Thorn said I should keep an eye on my family. I think he meant Max.” this is some kind of foreshadowing i know it, i can feel it in my bones!!!! i don't think nico meant max!!! or like maybe he did but not entirely cuz in your fics what people think is rarely true

“He has schizophrenia,” Hunter said, his voice thin. "It's genetic. My wife's family has a history of mental illness." is this what claire meant by this is all her fault?

“Maybe we can’t track her because she is in a place without magic.” Lexi swirled around. Nicolas Thorn was sitting on Selena’s bed holding onto his cane. nico is the mvp!!!!!!

“Nico,” David said again, his voice gentle. “Can you tell us anything? Anything that can help?” “There was a lot of blood,” Nicolas said quietly. i love david and nico's bond it's so sweet!!!

noooooo, selena my baby!!!! my sweetheart noooooo!!!!

yes selena tell it like it is!!!!! fucking finally!!!! (i'm sorry i still very much care that selena is hurt, but tiny bit of happiness came from this part)

“Idris,” Roman whispered. “He is trying to collapse the ley lines in Idris.” whaaaat!!!!! but also gigi and roman are the dream team. they are so iconic, stan them for clear skin and watered plants!!!!

“Don’t apologize, my love,” bapak said gently. “So, Mallory is working with the warlock who is attacking the institute? Well, who could have thought of that?” David looked at Max. Max bit his lip. David got up and walked away to Max’s door and slammed the door. david fucking thought of that and guess what max told him!!!!

chairman meowww!!! what i swear to god if that stupid bitch does something to that cat!!! ugh chairman meow and david were the only people who recognized mallory for the evil psycho she was!!! ugh i hate this

Dad smiled back and looked at David. “Pack your bags, son. We’re going on a road trip.” this is going to be a wild ride, quite literally

ugh!!!! that was traumatising. i wish i could read the next chapter right now!!!! but i will wait till friday for you dani! goodbye and hope you have a good day!

A LIST! I GOT ANOTHER LIST! THANK YOU SO MUCH.

Excited for you to read the next chapter on Friday ;)

#lbaf

[crankysapphic]

cassie really ruined her whole life, betrayed her best friend, got like at least 10 mental illnesses, quit cheerleading team?!? i suppose, GOT UP AT 4 AM EVERYDAY TO GET READY FOR SCHOOL, THREW UP IN A FUCKING JACUZZI. all this, only to get dumped by nate just because lexi called him gay in her play

okay euphoria writers okay. well played

#euphoria hbo #euphoria season 2 #euphoria #euphoria finale #all my life my heart has yearned for a thing i cannot name #cassie howard #love lexi howard #stan lexi for clear skin #nate jacobs

[ifallinlove2easy]

Omg this episode of euphoria has me in a chokehold Ethan and Lexie ATE. The play had me dead it was so funny and Nate calling it homophobic literally made me laugh so hard my man’s is in DENIAL about being gay😭 . Also Elliot looked so good even if we saw him for like two seconds

#euphoria #elliot euphoria #rue bennett #stan lexi for clear skin #nate euphoria #maddy euphoria #jules euphoria #euphoria play #episode 7

[carpeddiiem]

cassie is on very thin ice rn🤨😩

#stan lexi for clear skin #my queen💖💖💖💖 #the better sister thooo #euphoria #eva rants

[andromedias]

yes i do be simping for the 7ft tall spec ops guy that intimidated the police at a protest !!

He said: ACAB!!

And i said: this bussy is all yours 🥵

#lexi speaks #it's been so long i forgot my tagged for my own text posts #oof #but anyways stan 7ft tall spec ops guy for clear skin !! #spec ops guy #tank #also fully believe they are own person oof

[homosixual-dumbass]

I did a drawing of the west end queens as powerpuff girls and I got to do a teatime with Lexi and one of my friends and I showed this to Lexi and she got so excited over it so here y’all go.

#sixthemusical #six the musical #stan all six casts for clear skin #anne boleyn #catherine of aragon fanart #catherine parr #katherine howard #anna of cleves #anne boleyn fanart #anna of cleves fanart #katherine howard fanart #catherine parr fanart #jane seymour fanart #jane seymour #catherine of aragon #jarneia richard noel #courtney bowman #natalie may paris #lexi mcintosh #sophie isaacs #danielle steers #zara macintosh #collette guitart #hana stewart #cherelle jay #six the musical fanart #ladies in waiting #six alternates #six west end

[waybrights]

stan lexi mcintosh for clear skin

#six musical #six the musical #anna of cleves #lexi mcintosh #alexia mcintosh

[weelittleweasley]

30 questions tag!

thank you @lumos-barnes @drxcoswand @sweeterthansammy @pxroxide-prinxcesss @gcdric for the tags!!

1. name/nickname: i have a long first name, but i go by lexi or lex 

2. gender: female! pronouns are she/her

3. star sign: gemini

4. height: 5’7″

5. time: 11:27pm

6. birthday: june 2

7. favorite bands: the head and the heart, brockhampton, ABBA, one direction, 5sos, queen, depesche mode, fleetwood mac, wallows, arctic monkeys, paramore, etc.

8. favorite solo artists: harry styles, lady gaga, rex orange county, ok houston, ruel, sza, hozier, joji, niall horan, FINNEAS, rihanna, nicki minaj, kacey musgraves, frank sinatra, ella fitzgerald, dean martin (there’s a lot)

9. song stuck in my head: greek tragedy by the wombats

10. last movie: diary of a wimpy kid: dog days and what about it

11. last show: community (stan abed for clear skin)

12. when did i make this blog: oof i think january of 2013? a long ass time.

13. what i post: harry potter content! a lot of my old riverdale content is still up though haha

14. last thing i googled: liquor stores near me (SHJDKF SO ON BRAND)

15. other blogs: i’m not active on it anymore, but @sky-walkingaway is my star wars blog!

16. do i get asks: not a lot, but i love when i do!!

17. why i chose my url: wee little is such a cute term of affection and weasley supremacy duh. plus i love a little double w action! also the monogram is wlw and i think that’s kind of everything LMAO

18. following: 221 phenomenal creators

19. followers: 5,585 incredible, sexy, amazing followers mwah mwah

20. average hours of sleep: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH

21. lucky number: 4

22. instruments: i played tuba and clarinet for 6 years lol, but i’m a trained musical theare, jazz, and classical singer! we love a theatre degree!!

23. what am i wearing right now: men’s boxers and an oversized tshirt

24. dream trip: sicily 100%

25. favorite food: burritos for sure or tagliatelle bolognese with parm and red pepper. delicious. 

26. nationality: italian american bow bow

27. favorite song: truly don’t know if i have one?? but at the moment, i’ve been loving slowing spinning room by ok houston.

28. last book i read: not a book, but a play. the bacchae by euripides. it’s fucking awful. read an adaptation. i hate dionysus in this show.

29. top three fictional universes: harry potter, star wars, and marvel (percy jackson and narnia are up there too)

30. favorite color: purple and green!!

no pressure tags!! @parseltongueswriting @lupinsclassroom @lumosandnoxwriting @darthwheezely 

#lexi answers

[antisociallilbrat]

Bite Chap. 9

Chapter 8

Alt Ending

Read on Ao3

Warnings: Classic internalized homophobia

A/N: Suggested listening, this fic was actually inspired by the song "Bite" by Troye Sivan if you wanna hear the song that started this whole thing. Geeze, I wonder where I got the title from.. But let's get this Bitch over with ;)

The next morning was absolute Hell.

Stanley had never experienced a hangover before, because well, he’s never been drunk. So he didn’t know to have a water bottle and aspirin waiting on his bedside table, or to expect serious cottonmouth. Being hungover he learned as he knelt by the toilet in the early morning hours, was absolutely miserable. Why the hell did anyone drink ever? He’d much prefer smoking, there’s no horrible after effects.

Despite his brain feeling like it was dipped into a fryer and then used as a football, he remembered everything crystal clear. Much to his annoyance. He remembers Miles pressing up against him on the dance-floor, remembers how he welcomed it (albeit he was wishing Miles was someone else), remembers Jacob wrenching him away from Miles. God, he especially remembers the feel of Jacob’s skin underneath his knuckles.

Why the Hell did Jacob just stand there and let it happen? He obviously had no qualms about hitting him as he recalls bitterly. Jacob could have easily defended himself, could have easily but Stanley on his ass in front of all those people.

Fuck, those people, who he knew took video. Brownsville was a small town, word of what happened has probably already spread to everyone in a five mile radius. Stanley doesn’t even have to check his phone to know that.

He called Jacob gay, in front of everyone. Rumors are sure to spread, fuck he really hopes Jacob’s parents don’t hear anything of it. With a pit in his stomach, he knows they will. He should be pissed at Jacob, he is pissed at him, but he really hopes Jacob finds a way to cover his ass with them. With everyone.

Finally expelling the last of his demons into the porcelain bowl, he stumbles over to the sink to wash out his mouth. Sleep sounds great. Sleep for the rest of the weekend sounds great.

With that in mind, he makes his way back to his bed when he hears a knock at the front door. Dammit, it couldn’t be any earlier than eight, who the hell is at his door? Don’t they know Stanley has a day of sleeping and moping planned out?

Audibly groaning, he makes his way to answer the door.

It’s Syd, why the hell is it Syd.

She’s still in her pajamas, obviously being in a hurry to get to Stan’s. She’s even barefoot.

“You look like shit.”

Classic Syd.

Laughing dryly (he really doesn’t feel like dealing with her rudeness right now), “Yeah, well you know, peer pressure and all that.”

Syd just brushes past him into the house, making her way immediately to where his room/basement is. Just come on in?

Following her down into his own bedroom, she’s pacing the room, stopping when she sees him walking down the stairs. “You know some stupid kid took a video of you beating the shit out of Jacob, (he suppresses a grimace) I gotta say Stan, didn’t know you had it in you.” She’s smiling kinda like a proud parent for a moment before some dark thought obviously crosses her mind, smile dropping immediately. “Stan, are you okay?”

He wants to fucking laugh in her face. Is he okay? He beat the guy he loves to a pulp last night because-, why did he do that? Probably the combination of the fact that he was drunk, jealous of Lexie, and Jacob was being an ass. Also because he finally fucking accepted the fact that he loves the bastard.

“Stan?”

Fuck that’s right, he’s supposed to be answering her question. He’s still very hungover. “Yeah, Syd. I’m fine.”

The look on her face says she doesn’t believe him. “Are sure? You know, you kinda outed yourself to the whole school.”

“I’m gonna go throw up again.”

He quickly returns to the position he was in just moments before, heaving his guts out. In all his worries over outing Jacob, he completely forgot he inherently outed himself to the school. Not that he really cares what they think of him, but he really doesn’t want to deal with getting picked on more than he already is.

Syd follows him in there and awkwardly pats him on the back as he finally starts to settle down. “You know me and Dina got you right? We’re still here for you Stan. Not going anywhere.”

Despite her flaws, Syd is his best friend. And he does love her. If Syd, the town's secret superhero (he’s still tryna win the battle on that one), is still there for him, then he’ll be alright. Who needs pretty face Jacob anyways?

Running a hand through his damp curls, he smiles at her, “Wanna get high?”

Syd looks relieved, “Only after you brush your teeth dumbass.”

They spend the day smoking and laughing. Dina drops by with pizza and kisses for Syd, but mainly to make sure they don’t do anything stupid before she has to leave for plans with her family. John Mulany comedy specials play in the background for them to laugh at when they decided to pay attention. But most of the time was spent by Syd insisting  she set him up a tinder. If he was a little more high, maybe he would have agreed.

Stan stayed off his phone completely, even though he could see the screen blowing up with notifications. He knew it was kids from school, more than likely calling him a faggot and other small minded things. Not that he really cared.

Somehow day had turned into dusk, when a pounding knock came from his front door.

“Not it!”

“It’s your house Stan.”

“Fine.”

He trudges up the front door yet again.

Remembering suddenly that he is indeed ‘out’ to the town, he has a sickening feeling that it’s flaming dog shit. He’d expect no less from the wonderful people of Brownsville.

But instead of a ‘bomb’ when he opens the door, he gets a very, very tired looking Miles. Who instantly perks up the moment he sees Stan.

“Fucking finally! I thought you were just going to leave me to waste away out here,” he doesn’t have time to contemplate how dramatic Miles is being before he’s reaching through the threshold to grab him by the wrist, “Now come on. We got shit to do.”

He manages to drag him out the door, halfway towards a super fancy looking car before his brain finally catches up with him. This is wrong, where the hell is he taking him? What does he mean they have ‘shit to do’? Also he’s still in his pajamas and he shouldn’t be going anywhere. Also also, Syd is still in his basement.

The last thought spurs him to yank his wrist out of Miles’s hand. “I’m not going anywhere with you. What the hell?”

Miles is real quick to turn back on his heel to face him. Looking super annoyed. What the hell does he have to be annoyed about? “Will you just come on? I don’t have time for this shit.”

“You had time to come pounding on my front door.”

Miles actually groans, “Look Stanley. Will you please come with me? For Jacob?”

That gets a laugh out of him, “For Jacob? Are you being fucking serious?!” He looks ready to punch him for daring to yell at him but Stan doesn’t care, “Why would I do anything for that asshole?!”

“Because of everything he’s had to deal with because of you!” Stan starts to walk back into his house, he doesn’t care that Jacob is having a hard time and he doesn’t much care for Miles yelling at him either.

That is, until Miles says something that stops him in his tracks, “He came out to his dad last night! Do you fucking care about that?!”

“He did what?” He must not heard Miles right, surely there’s no-

“Last night, after he got home. His dad had already heard of the fight, of how yelled at him about not accepting he was gay.” Miles lets out a hollow laugh as it looks like he’s remembering something unpleasant, “He demanded that Jacob refute it, tell him that you were lying. Stan, Stan he couldn’t do it.”

Tears are welling up his eyes, when the hell did that happen? In his mind’s eye, he can see Jacob’s dad yelling at him, and Jacob, with his bloody and bruised face just staring blankly at him. He wants nothing more than to protect that bastard. “What happened? Where is he?”

“What do you think? He called Jacob a faggot and kicked him out,” He doesn’t miss how Miles spits out the slur, “He’s currently moping in my guest room. He hasn’t gotten up and fuck, I don’t know what else to do except bring you to him.”

Any reservations he had about following Miles immediately goes out the window. He has to see Jacob. Jacob needs him.

But Syd, fuck, she’s still in his basement.

Stan nods towards Miles and tells him to hold a minute. Turning around only to see Syd standing in the doorway, a small smile on her face.

“Go get your man Stan.”

Stanley hugs her, which she actually returns, before he’s following Miles into his fancy car. He doesn’t even care that he’s out of place, still in his pajamas.

On the way over, Miles fills him in on what else has happened. The video of Stan beating the shit out of Jacob is everywhere, and everyone knows about it. Jacob apparently ran out of fucks to give and posted on his twitter, “Yes I’m gay, bite me.” Stan can’t help but feel a little proud of him.

Lexi and his ‘relationship’ is officially and obviously over. It ended when she rushed at Jacob, fretting over him after their fight, only for Jacob to shove her away and tell her to leave him alone. She pouted and stormed off, which Miles had found hilarious.

They finally pulled up to a house so big it could be a school. Stan tried, and failed, not to seem a little dazed by the extravagance of it, Miles rolling his eyes as he dragged Stan through the literal mansion. He was brought to a stop in front of, presumably, the guest bedroom. Which Miles just casually opened without knocking.

The room was quite plain, mainly just harboring a king size bed and t.v. which was playing on mute in the background.

On said bed was a Jacob sized lump, and a little girl who looked no older than nine chatting very animatedly next to the Jacob lump. Long brown hair, and scary looking eyes, he could tell immediately that she must be Miles’s little sister.

“Flora, leave him alone.”

Flora stopped her chattering, smiling when her eyes landed on Stan. He smiles awkwardly back at her.

“Oooo, who’d you bring home Miles? Who is that?!” She asks excitedly, her eyes never leaving Stan. He can see some mischievous plan being concocted in her brain.

Her question gets the Jacob lump to move and all of a sudden the blanket is pushed down and he’s staring into the same emerald green eyes he fell for all those nights ago.

Jacob looks like shit.

Despite being in bed probably all day, it doesn’t look like he’s gotten any sleep. The bruises and the gashes on his face are yellow and purple, tainting his pretty boy face. Hair sticking out in different directions. The cherry on top, his eyes are red rimmed and puffy, as if he’d been crying.

They’re staring each other down, and he can feel his heart racing, he feels like he’s about to suffocate.

He can faintly hear Miles demanding Flora to get out, and the resounding whine that comes from her. Miles must win out because suddenly Flora isn’t occupying the space on the bed and Jacob and he are the only people left in the room.

The resounding silence is almost too overwhelming. Where do they go from here? What does he say? Fuck, what is Jacob going to say? He must still be pissed at him right? If he was Jacob he would still be mad at him. Why is he just sitting there looking-

“St-Stanley.”

Jacob proceeds to breakdown.

That's all it takes for him to cross the distance of the room, and crawl on the bed to pull Jacob into his arms. Who quickly latches on to Stan, grasping his shoulders tightly as if he’s scared Stan is going to push him away as he sobs into his chest. Stan holds him just as tightly, he has the same fear.

Jacob’s sobs eventually quiet down into pathetic whimpers, Stanley’s heart breaking. Tears are staining his cheeks as he presses kisses into his hairline. Jacob murmurs something unintelligible against his chest.

“What was that?”

Jacob shakily pulls himself away from him, looking him in the eyes. He looks so broken, and Stan resists the urge to pull him back in his arms. “I’m so sorry, I shouldn’t have hit you. I’m just so sorry. It won’t happen again, I’m sorry.” Jacob’s face crumples and he’s sobbing again.

Stan does then pull him into his arms, trying to sooth him by cooing at him, telling him it’s going to be okay. Jacob did punch him, but didn’t Stan pay him back for that last night? Any anger he felt towards Jacob, any hurt caused from what he did, has melted away. He knows rationally that maybe he should still be upset with Jacob for everything, but Stan has always been too forgiving for his own good.

“Ya know, I think I’m the one who should be saying sorry.”

He pulls back from Stan to look at him like he’s crazy, “What for?”

His fingers go up to trace the gashes and bruises on Jacob’s face, who instinctively flinches back. Pains of guilt trace their way through his heart. “I don’t know if you’ve seen your face, but it looks like you were in some shady fighting ring. I didn’t know I could punch like that.” He says the last part lightly. “You should’ve put me on my ass Jacob.”

Jacob doesn’t see the humor that Stan is trying to convey and only shakes his head seriously. “I’ll never lay a hand on you, you don’t know how mad I was at myself last time.”

“Good, because now I know I have a decent punch. Better watch out for me, I’m a real vigilante right here.”

He knows he succeeds because while Jacob has never been a big smiler, he sees the humor glint in his eyes. “You reek of weed.”

“Yeah? Well I’m surprised you don’t. Haven’t had the best go of it lately have you?”

If it was anyone else, they would find that joke in poor taste. But it’s Jacob, and he actually cracks a small smile. “I take it that Miles filled you in about how the rest of my night went.”

“Just a lil.” He wants to ask if he’s okay, but he’s obviously not and he would just find Stan’s question pointless. So instead he says, “You’re gay.”

“Yeah, I guess I fucking am.”

“Took you long enough to admit it.”

Maybe it’s because they’re both so emotionally drained, or maybe it’s because Stan’s still a little high. Or maybe it’s because he has missed Jacob so much, and Jacob missed him, they both break into a fit of laughter.

Every time their laughter starts to die down, all it takes is them looking at each other for it to start back up again, laughing at the ridiculousness of all of it. Stan actually falls onto Jacob, clutching his sides. Jacob wraps his arms around him as he falls back on the bed, he finds comfort in the rumble from Jacob’s chest. Stan looks down at him, for the first time realizing how close their faces are.

“Hello.” He can feel a blush creeping up on his cheeks.

Jacob smiles up at him, absolutely radiant, and Stan is thinking how even despite the bruises, Jacob is so beautiful, as he leans up to connect their lips. The kiss is hesitant at first, as if almost a question. To which Stan answers by immediately kissing back, tasting the saltiness of the tears.

This kiss is nothing like their first one. That one was rough and demanding, this one is soft and he dare say, loving. It feels like this is the moment that makes something more, and he wants nothing more than to tell Jacob how much he loves him. But he knows Jacob isn’t ready to hear that, not yet. Some day he’ll be able to confess his love, and he knows Jacob will confess his, but not today. Maybe tomorrow.

Jacob breaks the kiss, placing a peck on Stan’s nose, “Hello.”

Stan rests his head into the crook of Jacob’s neck, and relishes in it when Jacob’s arms tighten around him. “What do you plan to do now? I don’t think Miles wants you stinking up his guest room forever.”

“Fuck Miles, he danced with my man last night,” It sounds serious but he knows Jacob is joking, kinda. “Meg moved into some apartment, she texted me today and offered me the second room. Didn’t think she cared for me that much honestly.”

“Yeah well, she thought you were some conservative nazi.”

“Are you assuming I’m not one anymore?”

Stan props himself on his elbows so he could see his face, looking down at him incredulously. Jacob is just smiling mischievously back. He gets a slap on the chest from Stan for his cause. His hand goes behind Stan’s head and he gently pulls him down for another kiss.

He knows Jacob has a long way to go, that it’s going to be an uphill battle. Jacob may never be completely okay with his sexuailty, but as long as he’ll have him, Stan plans to help him through every self loathing battle he’ll face.

This time Stan is the one to break the kiss, kissing all the blemishes on Jacob’s face, for the first time ever being allowed to dote on him.

“Please don’t go away again.”

He sounds so pleading and sad, Stan stops his assaults of kisses to look him in his eyes. “I’m never going away again Jacob.”

Jacob pushes up so he’s sitting straight up, Stan having to straddle him to accommodate the new sitting position. This time when they kiss, it’s charged up. As if they’re two long lost lovers reuniting. Stan supposes in some way they are.

Jacob’s hands are starting going under his shirt, tracing his ribs, when Stan lets out a small moan. It’s been a moment since someone touched him like this, and now he has his Jacob doing it.

“Don’t you two dare do something that’ll cause me to explain stuff to Flora later!” comes through the door.

Jacob pulls back, looking annoyed and his hands still under Stan’s shirt, “Go away Miles!”

Stan laughs, “Sounds like we have an audience.”

“Yeah, I know. Wanna go back to your place? We both could use a shower.” Jacob already starts kissing under Stan’s chin, causing him to be dazed for a minute.

“Yeah let's blow this popsicle stand.” Stan launches himself off the bed so he misses Jacob’s ‘I can’t believe you said that’ look.

He still grabs Stan’s hand as they make their way to the door, and Stan’s heart is full.

A/N: Honestly, I wasn't going to end this fic on a happy note ... but I didn't want to be mean to the people who have stuck with this since it started. I actually have the alternate ending typed up, lemme know if anyone is interested in reading that. It doesn't end happy though haha...

Taglist: @fiantomartell @van-just-van

#janley #jacob thrombey #stanley barber #stan barber #ianowt #I am not okay with this #Knives Out #miles fairchild #The Turning #syd novak

[sysba]

THANK FUCK Cecile Lexi is here to take Professor Ugly away 😍😍😍😍 and also PLEASE for the love of god, let me romance Carter, I need it 😭 stan Carter for clear skin 👁️👄👁️💅🏼

#queen b #myreactions

[jayejfromsupplies]

and on top of her being an amazing actress she's also a super cool mom, in this house we stan lexi

fuck yeah! badass mums are the greatest. stan lexi for clear skin✨

#ask #six the musical #alexia mcintosh

[sincerethoughtsblog]

this lexi director scene was so camp

#rue bennet #rue bennet x reader #rue bennet icons #rue bennett #rue euphoria #rue x lexi #stan lexi for clear skin #lexi euphoria #love lexi howard #lexi howard #euphoria hbo #hbo euphoria #euphoria season 2 #euphoria #we love our theater kid #zendaya 2021 #zenday coleman #zendaya #maude apatow

[ifallinlove2easy]

EUPHORIA SPOILERS

OK let’s talk about episode eight before we go Jesus Christ that episode made me cry sob pull my hair out freaking die man I was ate made emotions that I didn’t know I had to come out and it just was amazing in general no rule apologizing to Elliot for something that he did wrong kind of made me mad big but I do get that it was like a maturing process that I don’t understand but the fact that he sang a whole ass song he was trying to have a fucking Y/N moment I’ve never laughed so hard in my life it literally was so cringe and I feel really bad for saying this but I was looking at his hands most of the time💀. Maddie beating Cassie‘s ass was amazing but that we did not get enough Maddie barely touched Cassie bro and I feel like we should’ve gotten more I feel like Maddie should’ve actually beat her ass instead of some pussy slap like it’s not giving and Ashtray didn’t deserve to die also Faye you could’ve worn them earlier instead of fucking having your ass out the entire last two episodes fezI love you bro I love you and you don’t deserve what’s happening to you you didn’t deserve to watch Ash die and I feel like in this episode he was going to tell Lexi how he felt about her and I really wish we could’ve seen that and I wish we had more bears and Lexi moments throughout the season instead of in the last two episodes because or at least give us like a special episode about Lexi and fez like how they did for rue and Jules. I feel so bad for Lexi like she deserves so much better than what’s happening to her like it isn’t her fault that Cassie put herself in that situation and Cassie is basically blaming it on her for something she did like your kidding me right and also I’m super pissed off that they’re making us wait 2 years

#euphoria #elliot euphoria #jules euphoria #maddy euphoria #rue bennett #stan lexi for clear skin #lexi euphoria #lexi x fez #euphoria play #nate euphoria

[sincerethoughtsblog]

lexi howard writes, reads and pretends to have fake interviews until 4am to escape from reality when she feels like a side character in her own life. she’s so real for this. she’s me and i am her. she’s for the mirrorball girlies

#stan lexi for clear skin #lexi euphoria #love lexi howard #fez x lexi #lexi howard #euphoria hbo #hbo euphoria #euphoria season 2 #euphoria #maude apatow #hbo #hbo max