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Flufftober, October 9th
Female reader x Jess Mariano
Summary: Jess asks you paint his nails
Warnings: none
A/n: this is the first Gilmore Girls fic I've written, I hope it's good! Oh, and this is ooc but Jess is my sweet baby, so hush and read! ...only if you want to <3
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Jess is sitting on your bed, leaning against your headboard with one of your pillows in his lap. He watches as you screw the top back on your nail polish. He watched you paint your nails the whole time.
He's always been interested in painted nails and always wished he could have his colorful as well. But he knows people will point it out and they'll make fun of him, as his mom had always told him, even when she was drunk or high as a kite. All her boyfriends and husbands had made it very clear that boys should never have painted nails or wear any makeup when Jess once came back home from school after coloring his nails with markers at school.
"You okay, Jess?" You ask him, noticing his eyes trained on your hands. "Um, yeah, sorry" he looks up at your face.
After a pause he opened his mouth again, "I-I was wonderin if you could, uh, paint...my nails? please?" He knows that he's not good at asking for things or asking about stuff, but he's been trying since you guys started dating.
"Oh, yeah, of course, hun. Come over here" You softly smile and nod over to the other chair with a sweater draped over the back of it.
He blinks for a second, surprised that you said yes, and puts your pillow back. He climbs off the bed and sits down on the chair. You pull out your small basket with nail polish and sit on your chair, holding it out to him.
"You can choose whatever colour you want," You tell him and he takes the basket from you.
He gently rummages through the different colours and pulls a dark red one out. He hesitantly hands it to you and places the basket on your desk.
You take it from Jess and shake it for a couple seconds. "Good choice" You twist the top open. "Okay, place your left hand on the desk and keep it still," You tell him. He nods, obliging to the order. He places his left hand on the wood surface.
As you paint his nails, his eyes are focused on the strokes of the small brush. Every time you dip the brush back into the polish and start on the next nail, he feels the coolness of the strong smelling dyed chemical.
"Aaand...done" you twist the top back onto the bottle and put it with the rest of them.
Jess looks down at both of his hands. A smile perks up on his face when he sees the shiny polish on his nails.
"You like?" You ask, seeing the smile on his face. "I love 'em...thank you" He answers, still working on not being closed off with his thoughts and emotions.
"Of course, any time. Now, just for the next five minutes, keep your hands still, especially the one I just painted, to make sure nothing smudges" You put the basket away before leaning against the desk.
"But what if I wanted to kiss you?" Jess smirks, trying to put his 'bad boy' image back up. "Hmm, cute" You smirk back, knowing exactly what he's trying to do.
"You'll have to wait, for now, this'll have to suffice" You lean down and kiss his forehead.
"Oh, come on, not even a real kiss" He pouts, something that's new for him, but he makes sure to only do it in front of you. He almost slipped up in front of Luke after he had a nightmare one night, and it was a complete disaster in his mind.
"Nope, you, baby, are gonna have to wait" You playfully wink, making him groan. The only good thing out of your teasing is now he knows what it's like to have painted nails like he's always wanted without someone making fun of him (at least right now at least), And if Luke brings up how his nail colour changed, no he doesn't.
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Grump
Pairing: Established!Bucky Barnes x Reader
Word Count: 1,009
Warnings: None
Summary: The reader who is normally the sunshine one of the bunch, has a grumpy day.
Bucky Barnes Masterlist
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An over exaggerated groan echoed off the gym walls. Letting out an angered huff, you tossed your head back squeezing your eyes shut as best as you could. Sweat rolled down your back, as the upbeat music playing through the loud speakers bounced around in your head.
Letting out a long sigh, you decided to plop down on the ground in attempt to self sooth. The soft sound of someone approaching, could faintly be heard.
"You okay, babe?"
Natasha. Of course, your best friend would know something was off kilter with you, the second she set foot in the gym. Picking at the skin around your finger nails, you were silently seething. Without looking up, you responded.
"Fine." Your voice harsh, causing her to flinch.
"Are you-"
Letting out a heavy sigh, you rolled your eyes with a slight huff, bringing your knees to your chest.
"Yes." You cut her off bluntly. "I'm sure."
As you continued staring into the void, you missed the flash of concern pass along Natasha's features. With a frown, she joined you on the ground. Knowing her, you knew there would be follow up probing.
"No, Nat." You sighed. "I don't want to talk about it."
Since the moment you woke up, things hadn't gone your way. Your apartment complex had no hot water, the first shirt you had on, you had somehow smeared jam on it. On your commute to the compound you had stepped in gum, slightly smacked your head on the subway door. Above all you had gotten cursed out by many of the subway riders for various reasons.
"I didn't say anything." She spoke softly.
Turning your gaze to her, you gave her a knowing look. "You don't have to." You raised an eyebrow. "I know you."
Her features softened at the thought of the close friendship you had forged.
Rolling your eyes, you got up and stomped your way out of the gym, deciding to try and find something to snack on, so you ventured toward the kitchen. Which happened to be a mistake.
"Well, there she is!" Sam's voice sing-songed through the kitchen. "Where have you been Sunshine!"
Letting out a quiet growl, you didn't bother acknowledging the new Captain America. Rather, you made a beeline for the stocked pantry. While doing so, you missed the look of concern shared between Sam and Bucky.
"Sunshine?" Bucky's gentle voice called.
You hummed in response not bothering to turn around. Feeling anger radiating off of you.
Bucky and Sam exchanged another concerned gaze.
Sitting up straighter, bucky quietly cleared his throat. "Sweetheart?"
Letting your shoulders sag, you dropped your head down, letting out an annoyed sigh. "Yes, James?"
Both Sam and Bucky flinched at your tone and odd behavior.
"Y/N-" Sam began.
Immediately, you huffed, snapping your head up, turning quick on your heels to face both men, crossing your arms along your chest, allowing your face to harden.
Both men swallowed hard, while their expressions were one of surprise, taken back at how you were reacting to them.
"Yes, Samuel?" You huffed. "What is it?"
Sam hesitated from where he sat at the kitchen table, gulping he widened his eyes, quickly glancing back at Bucky then back to you.
"Um-" He trailed off. "N-Nothing, sorry."
Growling, you upper lip turned into snarl. Rolling your eyes, you marched to the door, but before leaving you, turned one last time towards the guys.
"If either of you need me," You began. "Don't."
Once you exited the kitchen, you stomped and huffed your way to Bucky's bedroom. The slam from the door could be heard down the hall causing both men to startle and jump slightly from the sound.
"Dude." Sam started. "What is wrong with Sunshine?" He stared expectantly at Bucky.
Bucky returned the stare, with confusion etched on his features. "I don't know man."
"Well, don't just sit there!" Sam waved about. "Go to your girl!"
Immediately after the words had left Sam's mouth, Bucky was on his feet, out the door and racing towards your bedroom. As soon as he was outside the door, he stopped. His heart racing, as scenarios of everything that could be wrong course through his mind. Nervously, he wiped his palms on his jeans with a gulp. Calming himself down, he knocked on the door, softly calling out. "Sweetheart?"
No response.
Taking the silence as approval to enter, he did. Opening the door, he was met with the sight of a lump of blankets on his bed. Quietly, he opened the door, and slipped inside. Toeing off his shoes, he quickly made his way towards the bed. He lifted the edge of the blanket before slipping underneath.
He was greeted with a defeated set of eyes. Bucky let out a soft hum, before gently winding his arm around your waist, and snaking the other under your head. Tugging you close, to him, you burried your face in his chest. Your hands curling around his shirt, holding onto the soldier for dear life.
The room was filled with the soft sounds of your comfort show playing in the background. Bucky felt his shirt growing damp. Without a word, the arm under your head curled in a way that allowed him to gently pet your hair. As time passed, both of your eyes began growing heavy.
Before you knew it, you awoke without the knowledge of knowing you had fallen asleep. Pulling away from Bucky's chest, you gazed up at him. He was already awake staring at the wall. Sensing your attention on him, he shifted his eyes to gaze into yours.
"Bucky..." Your hoarse voice sounded quietly.
Bucky let out a gentle hum. Pressing a soft kiss to the tip of your nose, he gently rubbed his against yours. "I know baby girl, I know."
Letting out a content sigh, you nodded with a soft smile, returning to your previous place in his chest.
As some time past, Bucky broke the silence. "I'm grumpy about stuff, but I don't want you to be sunshine."
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kiwriteswords · 7 months
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My little corner of the world...
Gilmore Girls' House Details I love.
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etherealliterature · 10 months
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hi everyone!
i’m samantha,
currently on my 4th year of uni majoring in english studies literature. decided to create a space where i can share my interests. feel free to interact/message/ask me!
pics are mine (´,,•ω•,,)♡
interests: taylor swift, paramore, hozier, gilmore girls, the bear, succession, fleabag, uni inspo, moodboards, etc etc
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sweetlikeciinnamonn · 2 years
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extremely rare pictures of alexis bledel and milo ventimiglia on march 1st, 2006.
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midnightxmariano · 1 year
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theoldtaylors · 1 year
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So, that's it, I guess. I hope you're good. I want you to be good. So, goodbye. That word sounds really lame and stupid right now, but there it is. Goodbye.
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tswiftupdatess · 6 months
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'Gilmore Girls' star Lauren Graham about seeing Taylor Swift's recent album '1989 (Taylor’s Version)'
"Of course! What do you think I don't know? Yes I know! I just think that's super cool."
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"Lorelai, when a woman has a crack baby, you do not buy her a puppy!"
- Emily Gilmore, S.5:E.13 - "Wedding Bell Blues"
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doverstardoodles · 6 months
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amy sherman-palladino, i just wanna talk
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i-want-to-be-a-poet · 3 months
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reputayswift · 2 years
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that’s when I miss you
that’s when I want you
that’s when I love you
that’s when.
↳ HAPPY BIRTHDAY @lorelaigilmo
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yearning4life · 2 years
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my 2k words essay about why i love logan (contains spoilers):
okay but hear me out: logan is the superior boyfriend. at this point i don't really care who you think is the best boyfriend for rory, but generally speaking he is the best boyfriend a girl could have. first of all he has everything good about hia character. he is good, he is kind, he is smart, funny and he is indeed loyal. yes, he slept with honor's friends but only cuz he thought he lost rory and was looking for a rebound. its not a behaviour i agree with but it is not cheating. also, he loved rory and showed it to her in every given opportunity. he didn't tell her he loved her when it didn't feel right and honestly for a person who was trying out how to be in a relationship for the first time, he did a pretty good job. also, he always put rory and her needs first. like ffs the boy was in the hospital (yes for a stupid thing he did but we all do when we're heartbroken) and he was like damn you should be at school not here with me. he helped with the paper, helped her with her family stuff. he surprised her not one but two times by surprising coming home when he was supposed to be in london. also at that launch party for his company when rory had just found out that her parents are married he was like okah let's get out of here, let's talk about this, let's make it right when it was his party like sjsj. also yes he did tell lucy about rory and marty but 1. the situation was insanely weird 2. id be super jealous as well 3. he apologized so much after that like okay dude we get it you're sorry finally he's good with lorelai. i mean he convinced her to convince rory to give him a second chance with that letter, he invited her to the vineyard becuz he knew how special id be for rory, he was kind and thoughtful and understood their mother-daughter relationship. when lorelai came to talk w rory abt her marriage to chris he left his own house so they could have all the privacy they wanted. he asked lorelai for rory's hand. in the 21st century. because damn the boy bloody well knew he had no chance with rory if lorelai didn't approve. okay and seriously last thing. his persistence. like when they were first broken up becuz rory thought it wasn't a breakup, he did. he literally stalked her but like in a good way. the books, the coffee, the candles, the flowers. he made his presence known in every possible way, and his willingness to do anything to have rory back. that's real love to me babe. he loves that girl so damn much and i knew they were young and i know he shouldn't have given her an ultimatum but we all saw how just dating went for them in the reboot so probably he was right. but don't really blame me if i wish the baby is his.
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kiwriteswords · 7 months
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"Breathe in, folks. Smells like fall."
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anangelcries · 1 year
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'it's just my favourite time of year! the whole world changes colour. flakes, flurries, swirls, crystals, whatever form it comes in, i'll take it. we go back, snow and me. we have a beautiful history.' 🌨️❄️🤍
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arsenicbruise · 2 years
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It’s soon going to be AHS , Gilmore girls , hot chocolate , doc martens stepping over crispy brown leaves , dark academia , the secret history , If we were villains , candles and unstoppable rain , evermore , mazzy star , cigarettes in the breezy wind ,pumpkin spice latte , horror movies, red messy lipstick and red nails , leather blazers and mini skirts with black tights season . And I couldn’t be more exhilarated about it
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