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thetorturedpoetsdepartmet · 1 year

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2 years ago today, Olivia Rodrigo released ‘good 4 u.’ How fast time flies 🥹

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kikitulips · 3 days

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ꢐ Yeonjun ꒰ ꒰ txt ꒱ ꒱ lockscreens ♡

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turninlovedits · 9 months

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★ GIRLS EDITION LAYOUTS.

no olvides dar créditos si usas : @ turninlove ( twitter ).

don't forget to give credits if you use : @ turninlove ( twitter ).

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jellycolors · 2 years

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𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘢 𝘳𝘰𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘰 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘱𝘴𝘥

𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞/𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞

𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭

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squidwardcereal · 2 years

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╭╯ ⊹۠. 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐰, 𝐢'𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐣𝐚 𝐯𝐮 ❞ ٜ╰╮

#edits #minji #kpopidol #Kpop #girls icons #girl group #Fairy #Dreamcatcher #moodboard #deja vu #messy headers #messy layouts #kpop messy #kpop moodboard #mushrooms #idol #kim minji #soft layouts

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teenagequeens · 2 years

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OLIVIA RODRIGO ICONS : HSMTMTS PREMIER (2/2)

reblog if used / tag me in ur layouts on twitter @brutaimgc

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bylunna · 2 years

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olivia rodrigo headers.

• like ou reblog

#olivia rodrigo #olivia rodrigo headers #olivia rodrigo header #sour #sour pack #sour headers #drive license #good 4 u #deja vu #headers #header #messy headers #messy layouts #messy header #sour header

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ennelala · 1 year

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deja vu !

a genshin impact smau | xiao x fem!reader

do you get deja vu when she’s with you?

do you get deja vu, hm?

do you get deja vu, huh?

summary having been crying over your ex who suddenly broke up with you to date someone else for what felt like decades, you decided to move on . after having no contact with each other for years, you see him again on campus . and who’s that? your ex best friend? she’s also his gf? the one he broke up with you for?? and she looks exactly like you????

genre modern au, college au, exes to lovers

status ongoing !

notes this is my first time writing so please do not expect too much ! i also apologize for any grammatical mistakes in adv !

credits xiao header by @ Y4SHiRO

taglist open !

failed driver’s license test | people i tolerate

i. deja vu

𐐪𐑂 001 — our beloved summer (𐐪𐑂)

𐐪𐑂 002 — [name]’s offbrand copy

𐐪𐑂 003 — tba…

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imyourbratzdoll · 1 year

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𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒏

part 5 of 💔broken family💔

summary - a year has passed, and maybe there's a chance for new beginnings.

the gif I use isn't mine, headers by me.

part 1 - part 2 - part 3 - part 4

Warnings and Reminders - Please do not plagiarise, copy, repost/republish, adapt, or translate any of my work on any social media platforms, apps, or third-party sites. The only platforms I post my work on are: Tumblr and Wattpad. I do not own any character of any franchise (Marvel etc.) All my works are fiction and may be dark or triggering content: READ ALL WARNINGS BEFORE PROCEEDING.

A year passed after your talk with Ari, and things began to change. He’d no longer treat you horribly when you dropped your son off, and you had continued going to therapy, knowing you still had things to work through. Your boss understood when you met with her for coffee, telling you to take as much time as needed. You felt happier than you have felt in a long time. It still hurt knowing you and Ari weren’t together because to you, he was still your soulmate, the love of your life, but you had no idea where he stood anymore.

You looked around your house, a final goodbye as you needed to move on from here. It was so lonely and quiet. All of your things were being packed and moved to a moving truck. There wasn’t a point in keeping a house this size if it would just be you staying there at times. You stared, remembering all the good times you had when things were happier and simpler. Little feet pitter-pattered through the empty house, coming straight toward you. “Mumma!” You quickly kneel, catching your energetic son as he clings to you.

“Hi, baby. Did you get everything?” Jason nods, and you press a soft kiss on his forehead. “Do you want to say bye, house?” He rests his head on your shoulder, turning to look at the house.

“Bye-bye, house!” He waves, and your heart feels warm as you carry him out of your old memories and toward the new. His little chubby fingers curl into the top of your pink sundress, looking at you with big eyes. “Get drink, mummy?”

You nod, “Yeah, baby. We can get a drink.” You place him into his car seat before hopping into the driver’s side and driving to your favourite coffee shop. The memories that had been formed here were… Special. You park your car, get out and grab hold of your son again. You begin to walk into the place, the smell of coffee filling your senses, causing your eyes to close for a split second. You stand in line, holding your son’s hand as he babbles about some new thing happening at school, and you listen, smiling down at him occasionally because you don’t know where you’d be without him.

“Mumma, mumma! Should see my drawing! Teacher hung it up! Is good!” He grins, his two front teeth missing from a few nights ago. The joy he felt when he realised the tooth fairy would be visiting was the best feeling to watch. He had placed his teeth under the pillow, and when morning came. His little squeals filled the room, and he ran out to show you the money. The only downside was that Ari wasn’t there to see it happen, to experience his son losing his teeth, or to see his excitement. You knew he would’ve enjoyed the precious moment as much as you did. Jason tugs on your hand, moving closer as the line moves. “Can I has the strawberry shake, pwease, mummy?”

You nod, squeezing his hand. “Of course, you can, baby.” A chill ran through you, a sense of deja-vu flashing before you as you looked over to the table you had first seen Ari sitting at. A spark buzzed through the air when your eyes connected with the very same pretty blues you had grown to love. He had been watching you the moment you walked through the door, experiencing the same deja-vu when he had seen you in your pink sundress. You had become more beautiful than ever, a glow wrapping around you as you smiled at whatever your son was babbling on about.

Ari smiled softly, feeling his heart warm as you smiled back. He watched as you and Jason headed to the front, ordering what he presumed would be your favourite coffee and possibly a shake for Jason, as his son loved those. Especially the strawberry, and he had been going through a strawberry phase lately.

It was as if the universe was telling you something because as you and Jason had been waiting for your drinks, occasionally looking over at Ari, who never took his eyes off of you. You could feel like something familiar was going to happen, and when you grabbed your drinks, handing the strawberry shake to your son, and were about to take a sip of your coffee. A man bumped into you, causing your drink to splash out and stain your pink sundress. Everything began to move in slow motion, your son clutching your dress with the hand that wasn’t gripping his drink and Ari standing and moving toward you the same way he did many years ago.

His hand landed gently on your hip, silently asking if you were okay before turning to the man, and the weird thing was, he had been the same man that had bumped into you when you and Ari first met, on the same day, in the same coffee shop, in the same dress. You watched with wide eyes, never moving your hand from your son as Ari ripped into the man, and when the man ran off, Ari took you and Jason to the same booth before going up and ordering you another drink. You watched him from your seat, your son oblivious, but your and Ari’s eyes connected as if you could feel the same strange feelings you had felt those years ago between you.

Ari returned with the drink and some napkins, helping you soak up the remaining coffee and asking if you were okay. Your eyes never once leave him, and Jason looks up, watching his parents stare at each other with a look he had only seen once before when the whole family was together.

You smile softly, putting your hand out. “I’m Y/n.”

And a grin appears on Ari’s face, following your action as his large hand fills yours. “A gorgeous name for a gorgeous woman. I’m Ari.” You swear everyone could feel the sparks flying between the two of you.

“I, Jason.” Your son’s tiny hand lands on yours and Ari’s, grinning. You and your ex's eyes move toward your son’s as you both break out into laughter. Your hands come down and tickle his chubby belly. “Mummy! Mummy! Stop! Tickles!” He giggles, trying to squirm away from you, and glares at his father, who decides to join in. “No! No! You suppose to help me, daddy!”

The two of you stop, placing a soft kiss on top of your son’s head before your eyes connect again, and you smile.

Because maybe fate had planned this, perhaps this was where you were supposed to be.

Where it all began.

thank you for reading!

feedback and reblogs are greatly appreciated.

this is sadly the end of the series, and I thank everyone for being with me for this ride.

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tenelkadjowrites · 7 months

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deja vu seonghwa??? 🤯 i’m gonna faint

hmm I wouldn't necessarily focus on what Hwa is in the pic but more of the vibes of the pic plus header 🥰

#asks

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lawtism · 7 months

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I was going to ask about whats up with death note blogs getting kink asks and then I got like the weirdest deja Vu because like back when my blog was very much about death note I used to use the exact same header and the exact same icon as you, that's amazing I love you twin death note autism beammm

HOLY SHIT REALLY HAHHAHA THATS SUCH A FUNNY COINCIDENCE

salutes to ur twin death note autism

(for context i reblogged an ask game asking people to anonymous send me a kink they think i have :3)

#ask

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lunastarhawk · 1 year

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Just a Day

Tides of Memories (Julian post-route) - part 3

(on AO3)

Finally got round to writing part 3 of this thing.

Julian and Altheia spend some time getting to know each other, but a 'normal day' of shopping and lunch is marred by Julian's episodes of what he is increasingly believing is a sickness. For now, he keeps his journal secret from Altheia, but the guilt already takes its toll even as he begins to spot a pattern.

Excerpt

He ran his fingers through her hair, gently pulling out the tangles. “There’s a star, you know. The brightest in the sky. For half of the year, she is the Morning Star, leading the sun up over the horizon at sunrise. And the other half, the Evening Star, leading the sun down to rest at sunset."

“She?”

“Mmhmm.” He pulled the white locks from behind her ears again, smoothing them around her cheeks, framing her face. “Far too beautiful to be an 'it'. The brightest white, she is. And unlike almost all the other stars, she follows her own path.” He brushed the backs of his fingers of one hand against the white fringe over her forehead; she nuzzled her cheek against the other palm. “She moves through the sky. Restless, and yet, if you know where to look, constant. She’s there, somewhere. Always.” His hand moved down over her shoulder to her back. “On the open seas, she’s a lantern, a guide. I’ve heard her called the Helmsman’s Light, and an enemy of the Sirens.” His fingers traced light circles over her hip. “And if you tether yourself to her, you can keep your course.” He craned his neck up the half inch needed to lightly touch his lips against the corner of her mouth. “I think, my love, that you are mine.” His lips, slightly parted, brushed along hers to the other corner. “My Morning and Evening Stars.”

Header image by ladywarlock03. Full version here.

Series Summary:

A sequel of sorts to my pre-route series, The Memories We Lost, following on from Julian's route. Written in the 3rd person from the pov of my OC, Altheia, Julian and occasionally Asra.

18+

Part 1: Always

Having recovered from the party Nadia threw in their honour for defeating the Devil, Julian and Altheia take the first tentative steps into their new life together. Julian is reluctant to venture back to the house he hasn’t lived in for three years, but even he isn’t prepared for what they find there.

Part 2: Deja Vu

“I don’t remember your face, your voice, how you looked at me or how you said my name. I remember going to your shop! But it… it’s just a haze, as if I walked into a fog, and... and I left with what I went there for, but it's as if you were hidden in the fog." A burst of mirthless laughter. "It's absurd! And I don’t remember this at all!” Julian brandished the paper, whatever kind of contract or promise it was, before tossing it onto the desk. “My handwriting, my signature, in my house, and I don’t remember at all. Whatever that is, we signed something, it meant something, and I don’t know what, and I should.”

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Julian and Altheia try to distract themselves and each other from their discovery, at least for one night.

#the arcana #the arcana game #the arcana fanfiction #julian devorak #julian devorak fanfiction

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campelysium · 2 years

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꧁ ˙ ∙ 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗿 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗼𝗿𝘀 : the usage of dc’s deja vu for one of your header gifs is perfect. i’m already in and looking forward to when the rp goes live.

it was actually impossible to pick only one scene from the music video to gif for the header ! the entire video is such a vibe for the concept i’m going for — they saved me when making graphics , for sure

#discord rp #oc rp #mumu rp #new rp #town rp #skeleton rp #ask

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bylunna · 2 years

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