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inloveamateursatbest · 8 months
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mimzymybeloved · 4 months
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I'm HUNGRY for freedom, like NEVER before...
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aqukana · 11 months
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SCREAMING CRYING THROWING UP MY LIFE LED UP TO THIS MOMENT
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rin-hanarin · 1 year
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There's this 11 years old Homestuck fic that forever changed my perception of the post scratch timeline called Like Forgetting the Words.
I think about it sometimes and I imagine Rose and Jade would remember important bits and pieces, but Dave and John wouldn't. Alpha Dave gets the shades and the bunny, "had brief obsession with Con Air" according to Dirk, built and entire memorabilia museum, but he doesn't consciously remember. He'd watch things John Crocker was starring in by accident and have a good laugh at how dumb and friend shaped he is and get an unbearable sense of longing for something, but he wouldn't remember anything still. Then one day Rose takes him to some random grave in Washington and says that she needs to visit a friend, and she brings flowers and talks to the stone, and Dave just kinda watches her do that. She asks him vague questions and he has no answers, so he one day comes back alone to the grave and brings red flowers, saying something like "thats probably blasphemy or some shit i hope your family doesnt freak out if they ever see that". He finds the meaning of these flowers in a book by a certain J. English Rose conveniently gifts him one day, and it's something really specific, written in a manner young girl would write and not a famous old rich woman. He comes back to the grave every year in April, talks about whatever at it and has one-sided conversations with himself, and wishes "John" a Happy 13th one day in 2009 and finds it hysterical that it's the date of his death on the gravestone for some reason. He comes to the grave one last time after killing the juggalos because he thinks he saw a flash of blue there and says that he "wanted to bring these motherfuckers heads to you didnt you hate clowns or something? thats kinda fucked up now that i think about it i dont wanna defile your grave with these pieces of shit bro my bad". He dies to the Condesce and thinks that maybe he'd get to see them again.
Young John Crocker would spend hours listening to clocks ticking and writing in journals in different colors, trying to find the right one with the right voice to go with it. He ends up being left behind by his sister, the last thing remaining is her garden with a wide selection of rose plants, so he looks after it to pass the time, begging of Betty not to destroy it. He has a great interest in film and the way it develops during 1900s, but never someone to share it with, and he so desperately wants to that he end up writing his every thought about it like he's writing a letter to someone. He would collect vinyl records and scratch them sometimes for no apparent reason, and asks his son in his will to auction his collection some day after his death, only for some rich movie director to buy them later for such an obscene amount of money that Mr. Crocker expects him to ask for a refund. He never remembers anything, but his family recalls how detached he was sometimes, like his thoughts were in a completely different world, and in the end of the day no amount of movie roles and comedy gigs made him any less lonely.
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milksuu · 7 months
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Hey hey heyyyy!!! It's me, the one that keeps stalking your page! 💙🧚‍♀️
I wanna say that OML I LOVE YOUR WRITING!!! AAAAHHH! And I'm so so so happy to see that
anyways, this is a request for how the heartsteel boys would react to a lover with big bazoinkers who usually wears baggy clothes suddenly wearing something tight fitted??? Heheehehehe.
Also, how would the react if you were hit on by someone else due to their lover having big personalities?? (You don't have to do this one if you're uncomfortable ofc!!)
Also, keep up what you're doing, feeding my unhealthy obsession with these fictional (but very attractive) men. I hope you have an amazing day/night!!!🧚‍♀️🧚‍♀️
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❥ prompt: So, you got the big boinkers. The huge bagonzos. The gigantic bonobos. Whatever guys called boobs these days. You're super self-conscious about them, ever since you hit puberty. You've tried to hide them. But with the upcoming red-carpet event for the music awards, you can't wear baggy clothes next to your Heartsteel boyfirend. You had to look your best. Or as some would say, your breast. ❥ content/warnings: mild suggestive themes, possessive boyfriend energy, over protective boyfriend energy ❥ characters/pairings: v!Heartsteel (aphelios, ezreal, kayne) / f!reader
APHELIOS
Aphelio's thought you always looked cute and comfortable in your hoodies. In casual form, it was his aesthetic as well. Until the time came for a special event.
Aphelio's hadn't imagined exactly what you would wear. But surely, it might be a long-sleeve and turtleneck to match your conservative style. He understood how you felt about your particular assets. He would never suggest you to wear anything that didn't make you feel secure.
He was absolutely wrong. So, so, so wrong. (Wait. Did he actually like being wrong?) He got the long-sleeves part right. But the black mini-dress you sported hugged all the curves you possessed. With just a bit of thigh fat squeezed at the hem. If Aphelio's could ever speak again, he'd beg to be immediately silenced between those thighs. And at the top, there was a glorious boob-window that any e-girl would go absolutely rabid to have.
He had to look away a few times. Thankful to have a mask covering most of his flustered features. Maintaining a semblance of composure, he led you by the hand, speaking to you through squeezes between your hands.
Down the red-carpet, with flashing lights, the two of you posed. One camera man took a picture a little too angled for his liking. Your hand trembled in his. Blushing and holding your breath. Embarrassed tears pricked the corner of your eyes. Afraid of the possible lewdness that would be plastered in magazines. You didn't want to even imagine the headliners. And what would they say about Aphelio's? That he was dating some sort of 'all-boobs-no brains' bimbo? You wanted nothing like that for him.
Aphelio's sensed all of your emotions and didn't hesitate his next move. He dragged a discreet foot against the carpet, folding it in a manner that caused the paparazzo to trip. When the shady-cameraman fell, his camera smashed to pieces against the ground. The man dramatically fell to his knees, holding his head and weeping in buckets.
You gasped. Aphelio's merely rolled his eyes dismissively, tugging you way. He knitted his brows, and squeezed your hand tightly. You knew exactly what he did. You smiled, condensing your chest against his arm.
Feeling his face heat up again, he looked away. After acting so cool, and looking so cool, there's no way he'd let you see him blush like a high-school boy.
EZREAL
Ezreal never minded you wearing baggy clothes. He thought it was fun—for him! He loved diving underneath your oversized hoodie, and poke his head out the other side. Like you two were some odd circus attraction. That, or pretend he was a sailor drowning in a sea of boobies. He liked wearing the stylish hat.
He wasn't exactly sure what you would wear to the event, but he wished it was something he could fit inside later. He was joking. That was a total joke. So long as you were comfortable in it, he didn't mind.
When he saw you step out of the limo, his jaw completely dropped. He felt like one of those cool male-lead movie stars. Taking off his glasses in iconic slow-mo fashion, mouthing the words "Oh, Baby."
He spared zero time to lead you by the arm. Ready for from some press worthy photos he knew you two were going to absolutely rock.
Making it to the concessions room, where the liquor and horderves were plenty, it was prime time for music stars to socialize.
One young rapper approached, way too drunk off his drink, slurred with a smirk at your general direction. Commenting on whether or not Ezreal paid for you to have boob job in order to please him.
The giddy-boyish-sunshine smile turned utterly dark. The laugh he forced was ear grating. It chilled you to the bone. There was a flash of yellow. And briefly, you felt your arm empty of his presence. Then the scene unfolded. The man's drink completely spilled all over him. Another flash. He was pushed, stumbling to the ground.
Ezreal merely snickered into his suit sleeve when bouncers in the room dragged the drunk man away by the collar. Deeming him too drunk and unfit for the show, and subsequently tossed out.
Ezreal tugged you off to a far, secluded corner. He took you into his arms, squeezing tightly. Apologizing into your ear. You smiled softly, and rubbed his the back. Reassuring him you weren't hurt by the comment. And gave him a grateful kiss into his hair for sticking up for you.
KAYN
Kayn 'Big ol' Tiddle Bitties'. If he could change his middle name to that, he would. It'd be his other rap persona, in ode to your breasts. Rhaast approved. And sure, you may be insecure about them, but Kayn fucking hell wasn't. He swore, one day, he would scream in praise at the rooftops. (Thankfully that hasn't happened...yet.)
He prayed to every demon, anti-christ, Eldritch God on this forsaken plane of existence for you to bless his presence with those huge knockers. And holy shit, did you ever at the event.
From the outfit alone, if he leashed himself for you, and placed a crop in your hand, he'd be on all fours. This wouldn't be a classy event anymore. It'd be an all-out fetish party.
Sadly. Reality kept it to a red-carpeted event. Where he had to act professional. Lead you accordingly, and restrain himself on every level possible. It took all his effort to not just call an Uber and take you in nearest love-hotel.
After mingling before the show, it was time for the awards. You took your seat next to each other. As the event played on, with various performances, you felt something being thrown into your cleavage. You looked down, spotting popcorn. Turning a cheek, you saw a group of young men laughing. Making comments about your breasts, and high-fiving one another when they 'made the shot'.
Kayn noticed. And boy, was he about to lose his shit during a performance speech. You placed a hand against his chest, whispering for him not to make a scene, and not allow the clowns to hurt his reputation. Fine—he wouldn't commit a crime. But he would show them who they were fucking with.
You slapped a hand over your mouth, muffling any lewd noises. Kayn planted his face in your cleavage, biting and licking your chest. He took up all the popcorn, and spat it out the guys like buttered bullets. They jumped with looks of disgust, cursing under their breaths about how damn crazy he was. With a final growl, they scurried away.
Kayn cackled, and you had to shush him when Yone leaned back in his chair and gave a look.
an: holy shiii tysvm for this req. @ccraccz! you're a genius. pls keep stalking my page *smooches you* sadly i have to break this up into two parts, since I wasn't expecting to make it so long??? lmfao??? pls stay tuned for part 2
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phyllacor · 2 months
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aaaahhh been obsessed with symptoms of deceit lately so i drew my MC and the skrimblos from the game !!,, their associated animal is jellyfish <3 (still debating tho..i have too many sea animals that i like)
first pic is based on an interaction in the demo, second pic is based on that one ask that i saw on the blog... It has been on my mind ever since.. thaumo takoyaki..
@symptomsofdeceit hopefully you don't mind the tag !! >_<
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world-of-wales · 1 month
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THE ROYAL CHRONICLES : The Royal Wedding of Prince William & Catherine Middleton .* :☆゚。 ・
HRH Prince William Arthur Philip Louis and Miss. Catherine Elizabeth Middleton married in a religious ceremony at Westminster Abbey on what is my favourite day ever aka 29 April, 2011.
For the day, William was in the red tunic of the Colonel of the Irish Guards uniform with a forage cap bearing the Irish Guards insignia. He wore the Order of the Garter Star and Blue Riband to which his RAF Wings & Golden Jubilee Medal were fastened.
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Meanwhile Catherine was a fairytale disney princess in a dress by Surah Burton of Alexander McQueen with the Cartier Scroll Tiara and a pair of diamond acorn earrings from Robinson Pelham. Her bridal bouquet featured myrtle, lily-of-the-valley, sweet William, ivy, and hyacinth.
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Catherine was walked down the aisle by her father, Michael with whom she had travelled from Goring Hotel. Her sister Pippa was the maid of honour.
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Will & Cat vowed to love, honour and cherish each other during the ceremony performed by the Archbishop of Cantebury.
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He gave Catalina a ring made from Welsh Gold keeping with the tradition within the Royal Family.
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Following the ceremony in true fairytale fashion, the new Duke and Duchess of Cambridge travelled in a horse-drawn carriage procession to Buckingham Palace.
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They appeared on the Palace Balcony and shared TWO KISSES to the delight of the crowd gathered below and to my Disney obsessed self who'd been glued to the TV the entire time.
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A Reception was held by the Queen in their honour at Bucking Palace, after which William drove his babykins to Clarence House in an Aston Martin DB6 Volante. Another private dinner was hosted by The Prince of Wales for his son and new daughter-in-law.
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This was quite literally THE WEDDING OF THE CENTURY! Aaaahhh all those feels of the day, everything was just perfect. Honestly for me nothing is ever topping twenty-ninth of april of 2011. And I don't think there was anyone who wasn't enveloped by the happiness radiating off of these two that day.
Nobody can talk about the day without talking about the goddess that our homegirl looked like that day, KateEffect had always been a thing but THIS DRESS like >>>>
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Yandere Male Monster Musume: Feeding The Beasts
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“Alright boys, this is the new schedule. Per Centoreo’s suggestion and some…tweaking on my half. These days belong to you and I’m asking that you respect it so you’re not smothering–”
“Oooh! I have a question!”
“Shut up chicken! Darling wasn’t finished yet!” 
“Aaaahhh! Help! The worm’s killing me! Ahh!”
“Maybe I should since you still seem confused about your place in this household.” 
Pypi continue to wiggle within Milo’s coils while the other was trying to avoid the sharpened talons swinging at him. You and Centoreo let out an exhausted sigh before moving away from the tussling group. 
“So, master I wanted to ask this ‘communal time’ what is that?” 
Pointing at the color-coded spot on the calendar you preened clearing your throat. After all, you had thought long and hard about what would make things easier for their shared obsession. Activities! Activities were what brought the girls together, building the friendships that ultimately protected the main guy from getting hurt…for the most part. 
“Ah yes, that is the time where we all must spend together. We are roommates after all it’d be best if we get along.”
It got really quiet. Your eyes trailed from your calendar to look at the group; who were all looking at you like you were insane. Lips curled, eyebrows lifted, and all fighting stopped–it was something when they all start laughing. Deadpanned while they continued to curl and howl in laughter. Milo was tearing up slapping his hand and tail against the floor, while Pypi kept banging against the ceiling. And Centoreo, in an attempt to be polite, kept his laughs behind his hand failing to stifle his snickers. 
Finally quieting to occasional chuckles Centoreo spoke, “Ah, I’m sorry my master, it's just that seems like a ridiculous idea!” 
“Yeah, Darling, even I wouldn’t want to sit around and pretend to be friends with rivals.” Milo quipped finally reclining into the couch. Pypi did the same letting his shoulders bounce as he continued to have spurts of laughter.
“Yeah! Even I’d rather we wrestle by ourselves.”
You put a hand to your forehead as Milo sneered at the knowing smirk on the blue-haired harpy’s face. 
“Well, I think it’s a great idea, sweet pea!” 
Everyone’s gaze snapped to Smith who was sipping on a hot cup of coffee on the couch. Milo was the first to react shooting off the couch to protectively wrap around you as he scowled at the agent. 
“You!? How’d you get in here?!”
With a snide smile, Smith twirled a key around his finger before pocketing it. Centoreo turned away with a heavy huff while Pypi’s talons raked against the floor, making terrifying scrapes against the floor. Milo’s grip tightened around you as he protectively tucked your head underneath his, You looked up with widened eyes you felt a severe sense of urgency. This was how you’d get a rib broken if you didn’t calm their amping anger.  With great struggle, you pushed your hands out of Milo’s intensifying grip to straighten out your crumpled calendar as you pointed to the first day of the schedule. 
“Y-you guys! T-t-today belongs to–mmh!” 
“Me!” 
Milo squealed squishing your cheeks in tandem with his excitement before shifting the entirety of your weight to his arms. Curling you into himself he rocketed himself into his room where he cheered the whole way. 
Leaving the remaining few to seeth with the calendar that was flung behind.
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To find that the one you dreaded spending time with the most was actually somewhat enjoyable. 
“Are you comfortable my Darling?”
“Actually yeah.”
You were cooling off after the steamy environment of the open bath. Granted it was stressful back then to slap away Milo’s hands that seemed to wander. He didn’t mind it when you went to put on a swimsuit, saying something about ‘modesty being sexy on you.’ He says he also went to put on a bathing suit you couldn’t tell what exactly he was covering but whatever. Nonetheless, you agreed to indulge him leaning against his shoulder in the bath and leaning against his chest in the comfort of his room. 
His back was against the wall, his tail curled around your spread legs as his arms wrapped around your stomach. Occasionally you felt the air of his breath or the smile that spread into the top of your head but otherwise, you were comforted. His body wasn’t particularly warm or too cold which allowed you the perfect temperature to relax on. 
You listlessly tapped and swiped at your phone occupying yourself with the device as you let your mind wander. This didn’t seem so bad, after all. You had your worries, organizing the schedule, almost certain Milo would take the excuse of his day to try and force his advances on you. But he did no such thing, limiting his usually aggressive attempts to 'mate' with you to playful touches and flirty remarks. 
“I like this (Y/n).”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah…I’m sorry about what I said about your schedule.”
“Is’okay.” 
What surprised you most was that you didn’t hate this. The non-scheming, non-screeching Milo that was content to simply hold you against his chest as the sun had begun to set. A Milo, that was satisfied with just this at least for now. Now that you were making way for his affection he didn’t seem as crazy as before. In that way, Milo was like a flame. If you wanted not to get hurt, you just needed to keep him fed. 
You like the ‘fed’ Milo more than his usual self. Because you weren’t afraid to let your eyes droop around him. And as you slipped into a light nap you could only hope to keep this Milo around a lot longer. 
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“Uhm Milo… maybe I should do the cooking.”
“Nope! Nope! Not today my Darling! I want to ta-earn my prize on this special day!” Milo exclaimed proudly haphazardly waving the spatula around.
When you awoke the sunlight had faded for the stars and a look at the time confirmed that you were late for dinner. You snapped up attempting to pull yourself from your grip only for a half-awake Milo to pull you back. When you reiterated how you had to cook Milo took it upon himself to do this for you; on the price that you praise him with a kiss. 
You wouldn’t be as concerned as you are if it weren’t for Milo mirroring the trait of Miia from the show–that she was a terrible cook. The black smoke billowed out of the pot with a noxious smell. 
“Uh well, m-maybe you should measure some of your–oh wow.”
You tried to advise as he casually dumped an entire can of mayonnaise into the bubbling pot. If anyone asked, you couldn’t tell what he was cooking but you hoped that his excitable dancing around would spill whatever it was.
“Well, I won’t be able to ‘enjoy’ this per my vegetarian diet.” Centoreo huffed attempting to cover his nose. He put a hand on your back pulling you close to him, “And with what you’re making (Y/n) shouldn't either.” 
Milo continued to stir his pot with a smile as he used his tail to trip the centaur, dragging your stool closer to him as Centoreo crashed to the ground.
“No worries! I’ve only ever added vegetables! Yup no meat in here so everyone will love it~!” 
He sang to himself continuing to add whatever to the pot. Pypi popped into the kitchen wearing a clothing pin on his nose as he peaked over Milo’s shoulders. Sticking his tongue out in disgust he flew to you rubbing his face into your lap as he wrapped his wings around your waist.
“Yuck! Yuck! It smells so gross (Y/n)! I don’t have to eat that do I?”
Before you could respond that same scaley muscle squeezed Pypi, flinging him off of you as his smile twitched.
“Yes, you will because in our house! You’ll eat what I cook, do you understand?!” 
At that moment something shot out of the pot, zipping past you to singe the wood of an adjacent cabinet. You looked at Milo who shrugged with a nervous smile as everyone gave horrified looks.
“Well, I’m glad I went ahead and ordered takeout.” 
Smith laughed leaning on your back, Milo’s lip puckered and he caved into himself as he admitted defeat. You felt bad his feelings were hurt but you weren’t going to put any of what he made into your mouth. 
As you passed one of the takeout containers to the still-moping naga, you called out to him. 
“Hey. You tried and that's what counts.”
“Yeah but now I’ll never get that kiss!” 
You shook your head grabbing your own utensil to take a bite. Despite being sated he was still Milo and as far as you would know: you were his only goal in the end. 
“Well maybe on your next day, I can show you how to cook. How about that?”
The smile that spread across his face was blinding, his amber-slitted eyes gleaming with a light blush.
“Okay, yeah!”
Diving into your own plates and bowls you felt particularly confident. If all Milo needed was some affection then surely Pypi would be much easier to satisfy. 
Right?
@yandere-city
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oh-how-divinee · 4 months
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I WANT THAT SKINNY BOY. Lately all I've been thinking about is Gremmie. He's so…..dreamy
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So lately, I've been obsess with this ship, Zak x Gremmie (for now i've been calling them Gremzak. Zakemmie could also work)
I like to imagine their relationship is like 2 awkward boys, both not knowing how relationship works, yet they try their best.
My hc is that Gremmie get's super flustered and sweaty when he gets physical affection, yet one of Zak's love language is physical touch lol. Another hc: Gremmie doesn't really hugs, until when he feels like hugging, then he would hug for a long period of time, and then suddenly stops and go on about his day. I can go on and on about them, maybe I'll make a hc post about them soon (they've infected my brain aaaahhh)
My other HC is that Liezel is secretly their biggest shipper, even if they annoy or make her cringe, she think they're great for each other.
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theecholegend · 2 months
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TIME TO OBSESS OVER THE UPDATE EVEN THOUGH IT’S MIDNIGHT!!!
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Hah! I’m glad one of the letters turned out this way. Poor Twi, I understand how you feel. Can’t miss those sales!
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Wonder what that letter is all about…
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Poor little Sky :( he misses his girlfriend so much
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That face 😑
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AAAAHHH HE LOOKS SO CUUUTE!!! Wonder who he was thinking about
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Epona is so happy to see him they have been reunited!
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YES! BE OVERLY DRAMATIC AND LEAP OFF OF BUILDINGS! GIVE INTO YOUR LINK INSTINCTS!
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Absolutely not Warriors. None of you are normal. Though, I guess Wars is the only one who hasn’t done all the same weird things they have
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Guess Legend still believes Wars is broke. I love how goofy Legend has been these past few updates. He’s just so happy! And Warriors face in the third pic is marvellous
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So long town! Off to new wacky adventures!!! I love their group photos so much
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Idk why but it makes me really happy to see these two talking. I don’t think they have chatted one on one all that much. Could be wrong but whatever.
This update just made me so excited I had to make my own rant post! It really does feel like this is only the beginning and from the sounds of things it is.
All credit goes to @/linkeduniverse go read the new update now!
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thefrontofmymind · 1 year
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musician!reader x matty healy ig blurb 3
an: thought i'd give you all a little treat amongst all the chaos. dont think too much about it, its all fun x
part 1 / part 2
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glamour Yn talks her new album & upcoming tour in our next issue!
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ynfan1 obsessed with this shoot
ynfan2 the part of the interview where she talks about how much matty’s inspired her album? I LOVE THEMMMMMM
>ynfan3 MY PARENTS
ynfan4 so excited to see her in charlotte!!!!
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yninstagram tour has started. very happy to be back. (and thank you sm Portland!)
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lucydacus love you baby!
ynfan1 COME TO NEW ZEALAND
ynfan2 saw you tn!! such a good show!!
>yninstagram thank you darling.
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yninstagram San Diego. You have my heart.
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ynfan1 you have mine too yn!
rass1975 cool dude
>yninstagram don’t ‘cool dude’ me ill cool dude you
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ynupdates yn tonight in Pheonix: “its great to be back in a sunny place again. I was in Australia not long ago, I even got a bit of a tan [pulls skirt up] see? I’m not translucent anymore!”
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ynfan1 mother serving leg
1975ynfan1 wait she was with the band in australia???? And we didn’t know??
>ynfan2 it makes sense, she went to support matty, and on his birthday as well!
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yninstagram break. i have nothing else i promise.
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ynfan1 wait a break from tour or a break from…..something else?
>ynfan2 no because you’re right what does the second sentence mean??
ynfan3 YOU LOOK SO PRETTY
ynfan4 take care of yourself! Get some rest!!!
>ynupdates I’ll try x
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ynupdates Met Gala 2023. Thank you Tory Burch for such a beautiful gown.
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ynfan1 so prettyyyyyy!!
ynfan2 omg you liar, you said there was nothing else!
this comment was liked by ynupdates 
1975adam 👍🏻
>ynupdates 👍🏻
>ynfan3 WAIT ADAM COMMENTED MAYBE YN AND MATTY ARENT BROKEN UP THANK FUCK
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taylorswifttourupdates Yn came out tonight in Nashville and sang Nothing New with Taylor ❤️
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ynfan1 AAAAHHH YES
swiftie1 I CANT AKJSADKJFSD
swiftie2 omg my favourite song so sad im not there 🥲🥲
ynfan2 awww our little yn!!!
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1975updates Matty was seen at Taylor Swift’s show tonight in Nashville! He was with Yn for most of it, apart from when she was on stage to perform with Taylor
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1975fan1 the powers of jack antonoff
1975fan2 so he just flew ACROSS THE WORLD to see his girlfriend perform for the first time in a stadium,,,,thats a malewife right there
ynfan1 awww matty was there to support yn!!
swiftie1 taylor/the 1975 collab WHEN??
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mellowwillowy · 6 months
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“I’ve always been fascinated by how the mystery stories genre works!” You beam at your boyfriend as you type out the script to your story, "But I could never write it out properly, only my sister does..."
The blue-haired man smiles your way, reading some of your printed scripts, "Either way, the stories you write are entertaining enough for the people to read."
It's a simple story where some people find themselves at the edge for more despite being a classic plot. The protagonist is a mystery writer nominated as the best-selling author after the protagonist's lover deliberately commits the crime written in the novel.
"Then~! The lover leads the public into reading his lover's work, and soon, the writer is acknowledged as a brilliant writer for being able to write a neat mystery and nicknamed the Time itself for writing something that happens in the future!"
The blue-haired man cocks his head to the side, his mid-length hair flowing to the side of his head, "Sounds romantic. I can't understand why people are so against this kind of love."
"How do you view love, Blue?" Blue shrugs as he chuckles lightly, "Well, to begin with, I think love is just a term for someone to devote themselves to the person they are forever grateful for."
Interested, you press him further, "So what about the romantic aspects? Are you implying that love is just universal, either platonic or romantic?"
Although Blue seems to stop to collect his thoughts, he recovers quickly, "Of course. Attachment love shared by family and friends... and a passionate love shared by... the two of us?"
If anything, you notice a hint of playfulness in his tone that is used to cover something much more sinister. "I've ever read that there are 8 types of love, does that mean we are both sharing the pragma?" (Pragma - Enduring Love)
"Interesting," Blue exclaims, "although sometimes I would think of myself as a mania." (Mania - Obsessive Love)
You smack his arm playfully, pouting, "Oh silence! You are not even close to that! Are you taking the role of the protagonist's lover again?"
"Aaaahhh~! But dear, I was only joking! Seriously, why do people view mania as something wrong just like the protagonist's lover?" You flick your lover's forehead, "Silly you, it's because one shouldn't abandon morals and let their life revolve around their lover."
This reminds you of something that has always been discussed online, of how a hero will sacrifice the loved one to save the world but a villain will sacrifice the world just to have the loved one safe.
"... It's confusing, love is surely confusing when you close your ears to the deductions made by the researchers." "Are you trying to say that you want to understand love yourself without having to read all those stupid reports written by professionals?"
Although he doesn't say anything wrong, you can't help but sulk at his words, "When you start to focus on the term 'Love', another term starts to surface..." "And what would that be?"
You stare at the screen of your computer, a blank open word page where you have not even written anything.
"Identity."
Blue's eyes widen at your answer as he watches your fingers type, "What if those who thought they have found their identity realize that they've never really found it until they are in 'love'?"
Your pinky finger hits the enter button and you begin to type even more, Blue speaks in a low voice, "Yes... this is it."
Identity Crisis. That is the title you decide on. While you can never write a mystery properly, you figure you will manage with how this story turns out. It only requires a conscience and a mind to write it out.
Blue's eyes do not falter from the title. You finally decide on the title of your own life.
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weepinglilvessel · 9 months
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i guess sig's views on pebs post-moon collapse would be pretty conflicted... like, of course he's mad, why wouldn't he be mad, but i feel like he'd also kinda... get it. he can't excuse what happened but he can definitely at least somewhat comprehend how things ended up this way. doesn't mean it's not exhausting that these assholes keep causing problems though 💀
YES!! THIS! YESSS!
Bro is such a tired mf in this Au. You have given me an excuse to ramble about this mint chocolate sad man.
Sig is the goofy therapist of the group in this AU especially for Pebbs cuz this bunny man gets kicked around 24/7 like god damn rocks. Anyways, with that being said Sig has been around Pebbs so much and helped him so much it’s just hard from em to be completely mad. But he also cares about Moon a lot despite her behavior. AAAAHHH-
Just imagine this! You have to deal with:
Constantly sad bunny that vents to you almost every cycle (Pebbs)
Two godly stubborn idiots and you have to get in the middle of them just to prevent a fight (Suns and Moon)
And a gremlin who can’t keep their mouth shut for one millisecond (Ino)
The only chill iterators are Sliver (bro barley speaks to anyone except sometimes Moon) and Wind who is just as tried.
Who is there left to talk to that doesn’t have to deal with serious crap? Dudes mood is just completely destroyed by Moon’s collapse and became cat obsessed man.
You can tell Sig is my favorite, I wanna hug him(;´༎ຶٹ༎ຶ`)(;´༎ຶٹ༎ຶ`)
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Dude is not goofy anymore *crys*
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pablitogavii · 10 months
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Hello can i get a headcanon with Gavi
He going to the red carpet with the reader (actress) to support her and also confirm their relationship
Thanks
Red Carpet
y.n.bebe and pablogavi
The Red Carpet
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My first Red Carpet! What a dream!!
Gracias amor, por ser mi escolta y mayor apoyo. Te amo mucho <33
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pablogavi: I'm beyond proud of you mi amor. You're my sky full of stars and I felt so happy to walk with you tonight. Te amo muchisimo y sempre tuyo <3 pinned comment
gaviragirls: aaaahhh not the coldplay reference!!!
gavipablitoo: he's taken :/
anapelayoexposing: this just shows that Pablo has no problem being official about his relationships but only when they are real! Love to see it!!
gavisgfclub: sempre tuyo!! AAAHHH
madelyncline: I'm obsessed with you!!! Congrats!!
y.n.bebe: and I with you bebé <33
pedri: congrats hermano! so happy for you! shine bright amiga!
pablogavi: I'm a lucky cabrón JAJA
gavipedrifrienship: i can't with this friendship!! KKKK
y.n.bebe: thank you Pedri!!
brunabiancardi: que linda! <3
y.n.bebe: te amo!
aurorapaezg: sooo proud of you hermanitaaaa!! <3333
y.n.bebe: aiiii gracias hermanaaa <33 te amo mucho!
gavirafamfanclub: their bond is so precious!!
belengavira79: que preciosa! felicitaciones!
y.n.bebe: muchas gracias! <33
barcawags: gavi's mom loves her!!
mikkykiemeney: real life princesaa!
y.n.bebe: <33 I miss you!!
ansufati: pablitoo found himself a princesa!!
pablogavi: sí señor!
And now, everyone knew that you were taken by the best footballer and man in the world <33
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gidaryeong · 3 months
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Sejak episode 10
Thoroughly enjoyed the little flashback of their post-sex banter. "I already erased my memory of that night." "You did what???" lmao
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Okay this is a satisfying solution I must say. But given how extremely rare it is to get a tie there was no way she could have planned it in advance. Sheer dumb luck wins again <3
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Such a chilling little speech! Even the queen dowager was unsettled by his unhinged vibe in this scene. There are so many good actors in this show 🥰
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Heartbreaking, not least because of how well it parallels that moment three years ago when Mong-woo was the one on her knees, begging him to save her. But he is the king before he is anyone's uncle, friend, or lover. If that's ever going to change, he'll need to be dethroned. Fortunately almost everyone involved is striving toward that goal
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This plan is completely crazy but let's not dwell on that. I appreciate that she has so many platonic male friends and co-conspirators. Obviously Myung-ha must still harbor some feelings for her but he's not obsessively clinging to the past. It seems like he has accepted that Kang Hui-soo is gone, replaced by this little gender-fluid insurgent who is amazing at baduk but terrible at real life strategy
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Okay actually let's dwell on it for just a second because WHAT THE FUCK. If we ignore all the ways this could go sideways, I just want to understand what the plan, if executed perfectly, entails? This poor girl with no courtly education, comportment, or skills goes to Qing as Prince Rui's bride, pretending not to know his language so that she can spy on him with a constant risk not only to herself but of a full-scale war against Joseon should this unbelievable affront be revealed?
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But whatever let's roll with it. Always love a handmaiden/princess switcharoo!
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Aaaahhh how is he going to react to this news. Like how many times has he warned her he'll behead her if she goes behind his back and she just keeps doing it?? (Power move though: the more she pushes his boundaries, the more obvious it becomes that his threats are empty. And I really enjoyed her exchange with her maid earlier when she's like yes I love him and? I'll just exploit that to betray him even more. She's so vicious and I love it)
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holymaccaronii · 30 days
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I’m developing the lore of my AU a bit more adding characters here and there and just as BE has a superior form of herself (that she attained bc of some stuff related to AM I’ll later explain), I wanted AM to have his as well. I went back to the same short film I inspired myself over (Firebird fantasia 2000) and I noticed that the firebird itself simply F I T S so well. The best thing overall is that I also wanted to inspire myself over @/ egg-on-a-legg’s AM design from the hate monologue animatic too. I just, LIKE GOT VERY HAPPY ALL OF THIS GOT TO FIT AAAAHHH. I searched up both the firebird and the spring sprite on their wiki, and yeah gotta say their personalities/affiliations fit both BE and AM closely.
This AU is pretty much them, but with a large twist having the other guy HEL-102 ruling the moon colony and being a selfish chunk of metal + occasionally bothering both of them (but eventually becoming a grater issue later on). I can’t draw rn because I’m busy with stuff but I had to either share this or explode. Expect more designs and stuff soon, this is easily the most I have obsessed myself over an AU/OC.
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