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chrysalisjoy · 5 months

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Zhao Lusi lockscreen ₊˚⊹♡

#zhao lusi #zhao lusi lockscreen #wallpaper #Rosy zhao #hidden love #lockscreen #cdrama #dorama lockscreens #zhao Lusi icons #last immortal #wang anyu

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towersedits · 2 years

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love, rosie ♡ like or reblog if u save please, and enjoy ♡

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eyecandyhoney · 6 months

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Samuel George Claflin From Suffolk, England

#sam claflin #the hunger games #finnick odair #sam claflin lockscreen #love rosie #will traynor #me before you #enola holmes #mycroft holmes #book of love #oswald mosley #peaky blinders #Daisy Jones & the Six #Billy Dunne #male beauty #cute boy #handsome #hot male

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bananadramaaa · 2 months

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W-would you maybe consider doing an art of Alastor and Mimzy in a lockscreen format...? 🥺

I don't know if you're ok with this kind of use for your art, but if I could I'd really love to have them on my phone everyday .___.

As I stated before, I also love the style on demon Alastor and Rosie on one of your previous works. So something like that also would be amazing. To be honest everything would be amazing, at that point, because you never cease to amaze, Love 🤌✨

But I know that usage of one's art is a sensitive topic, so please treat my ask, first and foremost, as an overall sign of my appreciation for your lovely work.

Warm forehead kisses,

A Rat Under Your Floor

Well, I've never worked with lockscreen format, so pardon if something ended up a mess 😅

For now, I did Al & Mimzy 'cause I had an idea since you made that amazing 'historically accurate' playlist. For Rosie & Al it's a work in progress XD

#ask #murder besties #hazbin alastor #hazbin mimzy #human alastor #human mimzy #myart #human au

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jinlias · 1 year

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tally - rosé

— songwriter!, musician! rosé, paparazzi

i say fuck it when i feel it, cuz no one’s keeping tally i do what i want with who i like

rosé was exhausted, she hates this cycle. of sneaking around and hiding under dark clothes when you’re in public, of hiding her lockscreen and the polaroid on her phone case from appearing on photos or videos, she hated being unable to talk about you to everyone, she hated all of this, loathed it.

but she always kept you around, even if you had to ride with crew most of the time, for when she was away from you too long she would start to hear her own heartbeat more than she’d like. you were peace to her. rosé was exhausted, but mostly, she was furious.

and i ain’t gon conceal it, while you talking all that shit, i’ll be getting mine

it was a thing of time, that everyone started noticing the same feminine silhouette around her even when none of her crew was. fans kept up with her management team, everyone even knew her re-ocurring friend group, they just couldn’t pinpoint where u fell, yet, you were always there.

don’t apologize for my behavior, if you’re offended i don’t care.

she never fit in the usual korean mold, the delicate, educated and always quiet women she shared the industry with because they valued their dream career more than their own freedom. controversy is what made her stand out, it’s how she blew up, it’s expected no one was too surprised when she started a soft launch of your relationship. pictures of the two bowls of food, tangled hands, two shadows on a crosswalk, small, private, intimate photos like these easily gave away it was not just one of her friends.

sometimes i like to go play dirty, just like all of the fuckboys do, that’s my choice and there’s no one i’m hurting, when that’s not girly.

but rosé has always been open about her private life, she’s never hid behind dark clothes or hats, at least not until you. she was a weekly topic on social media, everyone took out the time to discuss her possible hook ups, like that was of important matter to anyone else.

that’s why everyone else was so observant now, because all of the sudden she stopped running out of models’ apartments at three am with tousled hair. instead, she was seen hiding behind her clothes and around a becoming familiar silhouette at restaurants, movie theaters, parks, at houses and parties of families who no one’s ever seen before, which was the ideal, but people would just not stop watching her. and you.

everybody tells me to play nice, everybody judge but looking twice, but my body don’t belong to none of them though, and i’m not going to change cuz you say so.

she was tired of playing nice, of laughing it off when men asked her about her love life, when the woman interviewer asked about any special boys in her life. she was tired of everyone assuming and deciding which one of her friends she was dating today. why couldn’t they see she loved you? why couldn’t they just move on? she wasn’t theirs to play around with, she just wanted to do what she loved, surrounded by people she loved. surrounded by you.

warned me to make the rules, or play the fool, it ain't that hard to choose

“rosie, this could make or break your career” you really wish it wasn’t this hard, you wish you could just love each other and live contently. without anyone else interfering.

“i don’t give a fuck anymore. i need you to do the same” she’s cried, she’s given up. but she’s angry, she wants this over. she wants you two to be free. “will you walk the red carpet with me? please” she asks again, begs, her eyes are telling you all of the above. how she can’t take this anymore, if she has to pretend she doesn’t know you for one more night, she might just explode.

rosé can’t ever explain to you the amount of bliss she felt when you agreed, she had been given an ultimatum since the beginning, play the fool or break the rules. play the fool because it could save her career, break the rules because it could save her. she’s finally brave enough to choose for you. and she chooses to be immensely happy, publicly

i say fuck it when i feel it. cuz no one’s keeping tally i do what i want with who i like.

that night, hell broke loose. so did the internet, the photo of her kissing you at the red carpet had millions of fans publicly giving up on her, but so many more expressing their gratitude and pride for her. regardless she couldn’t care less about the numbers, the money, all she cared about was you, her, your future together, and how it was finally possible.

#AHHH I MISSED MY SONG FICS SM❤️‍🩹#and i love this song.#i haven’t ever gotten over this album and its been what six months?#also coachella has me in my bp feels #rosé imagines #rosé fluff #rosé angst #rosé x yn #rosé x reader #rosé imagine #rosé blurb #rose x reader #song fic #rsj

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schvmacher47 · 2 months

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venus | oscar piastri (preview)

author's note: enjoy this little preview of my beloved best friends to lovers story, which i am currently uploading on wattpad! i would appreciate it so much if you would give my work a chance and i am 100% sure you'll love kaia as much as i do! feel free to share and also come over to my wattpad to enjoy the full thing. much love xx

6| flamingo pink, sunrise boulevard

I sank further down into the comfy pillows of the sofa, feeling the sleepiness slowly get the better of me even though it wasn’t that late. I was fighting against the urge to close my eyes, trying to keep my head upright. Desperately trying to not let it drop against Oscar’s shoulder, even though it looked so inviting. Instead, I tried to listen and focus on the ongoing conversation between him and his parents – a conversation I had long disengaged from. I let my eyes inspect my surroundings, his mum had a great sense for decorations and home design, until they stopped and lingered at a photo wall. A wall full of memories, Oscar and his sisters when they were still little, Oscar and his first win in a karting series. A photo of Oscar when he won the Formula Renault Eurocup. It was grouped with photos of his Formula 3 and Formula 2 title celebrations. The latter one was one I knew and remembered all too well. My eyes went wide, when I spotted myself on one of those F2 celebration photos. It showed Oscar and me hugging, with the Australian flag draped over my shoulders. A smile crept onto my lips as I remembered that moment, flushed cheeks hurting from smiling too much, hot tears streaming down and burning in my eyes. I felt Oscar’s gaze lingering on me, he must have noticed me staring at the photo for too long. A photo that served as my phone lockscreen for quite some time as well.

When I turned my head away from the wall, his eyes were still on me, a smile on his lips as he seemed to be lost in his own thoughts.

A yawn escaped my lips, when I shifted in my seat, bringing one of my legs up to rest in a more comfortable position. I watched Oscar with a faint smile on my lips, as he got lost in the conversation with his parents again, explaining something racing related. He was gesticulating wildly with his hands, emphasising how different parts affected his last races. He was oscribing. I listened contently, but soon got distracted by something warm at my feet. Rosie, one of the Piastri family dogs and Nicole’s emotional support for race weekends, was looking up at me with big eyes, tail joyfully thumping down on the floor. I reached down, picking her up and placing her on my lap. As Rosie settled into my lap and made herself comfortable, I absentmindedly started scratching behind her ears, earning appreciative little sighs from her. I continued to listen to the ongoing conversation, his gestures and explanations captivating me, feeling the pride wash over me.

My eyelids grew a lot heavier, and not even the animated conversation could keep me fully engaged. In my lap, even Rosie seemed to have lost her fight to stay awake, her little sighs had become a lot more irregular, her breathing became slow and rhythmic. She had fallen asleep, securely nestled on my lap. As I continued to softly rake my fingers through her white fur, I gave in and finally allowed my head to tilt to the side, letting it rest on Oscar’s shoulder. He immediately adjusted his position, making it more comfortable for me, as he slung his arm around my body. I automatically snuggled up further into his side, closing my eyes for a moment, as I listened to his heartbeat. His left hand rested on my shoulder, fingers tracing random, soothing patterns over my shirt, before they tangled up in my hair. I let out a content sigh, it was barely audible, as I got lost in the sweet sensations of his fingers playing with my hair. His steady heartbeat provided a comforting backdrop to my drifting thoughts, the conversations long forgotten. I forced myself to open my eyes again, I didn’t want to fall asleep just yet. I glanced up at him, his side profile was illuminated by the soft, warm glow of the standing lamps next to the sofa. I couldn’t help but smile at the subtle expressions and the way his eyes lit up when he got to share his racing experiences.

I didn’t catch when the conversation changed topic, but I found myself listening to Oscar as he talked about our adventurous Melbourne experience and our trip to the kart track.

»What do you think Kaia?«, Nicole asked and brought me fully back to reality.

»Hm, what?«, I asked back, even though I knew what she was talking about. I simply needed a moment to compose myself, trying to change position, but Oscar’s arm around my shoulders made it impossible. I sighed, accepting my fate and Oscar’s warm presence, even though his parents, especially Nicole, were very much watching.

»How do you like Australia so far?«, she clarified her question from before, a loving smile on her lips as she looked over at me, in Oscar’s arms and Rosie on my lap.

»Well, I haven’t spotted any deadly spiders…yet! So I guess that’s positive….«, I grinned, internally hoping to not come across one during my stay.

»Don't jinx it now, Kaia. You’re gonna wake up to a Red Back on your pillow.«, Oscar joked, a laugh escaping his lips.

»I hope not. If I do, I’m going to board the next flight back to safety.«, I grumbled, definitely not too keen on an encounter that involved big, thick-legged, hairy spiders that were most likely very venomous. »But on a serious note, Australia has been truly amazing so far, even though your English can be weird at times.«, I chuckled. »But no, I wouldn’t trade this experience for the world.«

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third-arch · 6 months

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My Corazon HC’s!! pt.1 🤍🤍

Corazon’s an interesting one, bc I feel like he’s either a really corny but like informed dad, or just a really really chill and sweet guy. So, here’s my random hybrid of HCs for Rosi!!

Two Beatles songs he really likes are “For No One” and “In My Life”.

His favorite flavors are cherry, strawberry, and lemon.

He loves Steven Universe.

He LOVES IU and he’s so vocal about it. Because of this, he likes purple! It’s not his fav color, but he thinks it’s very pretty.

Vinyls > CDs for him

He’d be the person to send you memes that are either very sweet or kinda outdated.

Like the previous one, he’d react to some of your texts with corny dad gifs.

He’s a Swiftie.

I’ll make a list of a bunch of anime I think he’d watch some other time, but he loves Madoka Magica. His favorites are Madoka and Mami. He got Law to watch it, too.

In general he really likes cute, silly, and magical girl anime, so things like Sailor Moon, Is This Order A Rabbit?, Chihayafuru, and Nichijou.

If he likes you, he’d invite you to concerts.

He has this hanging in his closet:

He’d watch Gossip Girl with you, but he’d be saying things like,

“These people are horrible!” the whole time LOL. And he’d still watch it with you. It would be a case of “This is horrible…I need more!” (Poor Corazon)

If you asked him the artist he listened to the most last week, he’d say Lyn Lapid. If he listens to her often is up to you.

If you ask him, “Do you like Radiohead?”

He’d say, “Radiohead’s okay. They’re not something I’d listen to on a daily basis, but I know Law really likes ‘em.”

Something I could imagine him saying would be,

“Oi, Law! Check this out! There’s this anime that y/n showed me called K-On. Isn’t it cool? Look!”

He’d cry watching KDramas like Descendants of the Sun. He’d invite you to watch them with him.

Romantic HC’s!!

He’d write you love letters. They’d be very sweet and gentle.

He’d stop smoking altogether if you didn’t like it. Like not just going to the balcony or setting boundaries, but he’d quit altogether.

He’d love whatever you wear.

If you guys met long distance or like not directly, then one likely possibility is that you met playing Sky CoL. (I might write a HC on this, too.)

If you had an art account, he’d like all of your posts, and tell you in private how much he liked them.

His love is very very gentle. He’ll let you take the lead on more intimate things and just be an equal with you.

He’d get so happy just having you as his Lock Screen. He’d show you off to Law or his Marine buddies.

“Look at y/n! Aren’t they cool?”

He’d kiss his lockscreen sometimes in front of you. Like (mwah) <-that

He’d get really sad if you called yourself ugly. Like he’d reassure you so much.

I honestly think whether you loved him back or not, if he had the chance to, one of the ways of telling you how much he loves you would be playing “Lover”, “Love Like You”, or “Thinking Out Loud” for you on the guitar. Just some really well known love song I feel like.

He’d find a way to dance with you. He’d make it work, somehow. He’d dress really nice, too!

Author’s NOTE:

I meant to make this tomorrow, but I’m taking a break from studying, so I went ahead and wrote it. Some of these were inspired by my boyfriend :))!!🤍🤍

#corazon op #corazon #op #one piece #trafalgar law #rosinante corazon #corazon x reader #op corazon #donquixote corazon #op rosinante #rosinante x reader #op imagines #one piece imagine #op hcs #one piece headcanons #trafalgar one piece

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jungkookschin · 1 month

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ooooo drabble about demigod trials…anything about taehyung x oc imma be full already 😎

*this is before yn and tae meet!*

When Mingyu is 22 years old, the portal between Camp Half-Blood and Camp Jupiter is finally constructed. Forged under the guide of Hephaestus himself, the portal stands as a symbol of Camp Half-Blood and Camp Jupiter's alliance- an alliance that could never and should never be broken.

Mingyu is one of the first demigods to step through the portal. As the son of Jupiter, the king of the Roman gods, he always gets first dibs for everything- and hey, he isn't complaining.

You, Rosie, Mina, and Mingyu stand guard outside the portal from Camp Jupiter's end, but there's really nothing to stand guard for, especially since nobody is adorned in typical Roman protective gear.

"Alright guys," Mingyu starts, "if I get stuck in the void, tell my mom I love her," he dramatically proclaims, pressing a kiss on his pointer and middle fingers before extending his arm towards the gods.

You roll your eyes, and Mingyu starts to think that you look a little too casual- with your oversized Camp Jupiter tee and shorts hidden underneath the fabric of your shirt. "You're not gonna get stuck," you reason, "Vulcan already guaranteed the portal's operational efficiency, and if you do get stuck..." you shrug, "then whatever."

Mina and Rose giggle, and Mingyu scoffs, placing a theatric hand on his heart.

"Make sure you say hi to (OC) and everyone for me, alright?" Rose interjects, to which Mina nods her head like a cute puppy.

You've yet to meet the majority of the Greek demigods. You always had Roman business to attend to, and that caused somewhat of a cognitive dissonance between you and your friends, but it didn't really matter anyways.

"Oh yea!" Mina starts, looping her arm through yours, "Y/N hasn't even seen pictures of the Greeks, right?"

Mingyu squints his eyes in contemplation before digging in his pockets for his phone. In the back of his clear phone case is a polaroid image of three men: Mingyu, Taehyung, and Jungkook- in that order.

You scrutinize the image. The photo was taken at Camp Half-Blood, and all three men are roughed up and dirty with cuts and wounds across their faces, but at the same time, they're all happy as ever, beaming with huge grins.

"The one in the middle," you express, pointing at Taehyung, "he's kinda cute."

A brief silence washes over the group of Roman demigods.

"Huh?!" Mingyu, Mina, and Rose exclaim in unison, and in that moment, Mingyu trips on a stone and falls into the portal.

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Going through the portal from Camp Jupiter to Camp Half-Blood is like walking from one room into another, and Mingyu stumbles into the ground of Camp Half-Blood.

He falls to his knees, looking up to witness the Greek demigods staring at him confused.

"So how was it?" Namjoon asks, "Did the portal's force push you or something?"

Mingyu blinks. "Yea, something like that."

OC and Namjoon exchange excited glances, "So that means it works!" they exclaim in unison.

Taehyung offers Mingyu a hand, bringing him up to his feet.

"Are the others coming?" Taehyung asks discreetly to Mingyu to which Mingyu nods, "but only after I go back through to call them."

"Oh!" OC interjects, "does that mean we're finally going to meet Y/N?"

Mingyu sheepishly rubs the nape of his neck. "Yea... I think." Mingyu looks at Taehyung, and his features contort into perplexity.

"What?" Taehyung throws out casually, "Why are you looking at me like that? And who's Y/N?"

Mingyu almost instinctively grabs his phone, pointing his lockscreen at Taehyung. The screen displays a group image of Mingyu, Mina, Y/N, and Rose- in that order.

"Who's the one I don't know? Is that Y/N? She's cute," Taehyung asserts.

"Huh?!"

#demigod trials

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crwr213assignment · 2 months

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Should I Come Out Now?

If Amber was a dog, she'd be a coquette King Charles Spaniel (Photo Credit: https://pin.it/3acMFfS3B)

It’s been three days since the party, and Amber has been following Maggie like a hungry stray cat. The walls of Maggie’s room were covered with photos of mostly family and Amber, and the ceilings were draped with fake vines and fairy lights.

“Maggie, you’re killing me.” Amber's arms fly up into the air, making her look like a topper as she spins in the chair. “Why won’t you tell me what happened in the closet?”

Maggie inhales through her nose before exhaling. “Nothing happened. We talked for seven minutes and then you opened the door.” They both sounded like broken records and Maggie swore this is all they’ve talked about ever since the party. “I thought I was your best friend.” Amber grabs onto the desk, halting her spinning. “We tell each other everything!” She crosses her arms and Maggie’s eyes glance at her pushed cleavage before meeting her green eyes. “But it’s the truth!” The mattress of the bed squeaks as she shifts her weight. “You know I tell you everything.”

Maggie’s stomach clenches as the words leave her mouth. She runs a hand through her pin straight hair and Amber’s eyes narrow at the movement. The chair rolls away as she makes her way to the bed, a hot pink nail pointed at Maggie’s chest.

“Did you guys make out?” Amber turns away from Maggie’s gaze, her finger fidgeting with a lock of hair. “If so, I don’t know why you won’t tell me–he’s perfect for your first kiss!” “God, Amber. For the last time, we didn’t make out!”

The ding of Maggie’s phone snaps the head of the teenage girls to the notification on the illuminated lockscreen. It’s a photo of them at the flower garden festival last spring, Amber’s arms around Maggie, the both of them laughing.

“Oh my god! Is that him?!”

The breath gets knocked out of Maggie as Amber leaps onto her like a monkey, arms outstretched. Her back bounces on the gray sheets of the bed and her scalp pinches as Amber’s hand pins her black hair to the mattress.

“James texted you!” Amber waves the phone in Maggie’s face, a smile plastered on her face.

“Amber!” Maggie’s fingers tickle Amber’s exposed stomach. The blonde squirming as she grips onto the phone tighter.

Amber’s giggles fill the room as Maggie reaches to grab the device from her manicured hands. Her thighs push against Ambers, rolling them over until Amber’s golden hair splayed out on the bed. Maggie’s hands snatch her phone out of Amber’s soft ones, her own laugh mixing with Ambers.

Their laughter quiets down, breaths resonating in the room. Amber’s green eyes meet Maggie’s brown ones, dipping to her lips and then back to her eyes. Maggie inched closer, her hands on the gray sheets beside Amber’s curls.

Warmth bloomed in Amber’s chest, like fireworks sparkling as Maggie leaned in close. Their lips brushing together tentatively for the first time. Amber’s perfume, vanilla and roses, was dizzying, butterflies dancing in Maggie’s stomach. She went in for the kiss, though, warmth enveloping her as Amber's lips soft ones pressed against her own.

“You know, you’re really good at opening closet doors.”

Amber’s eyes crinkle as her cheeks turn rosy. “Shut up and kiss me.”

The bio says it all... (Photo Credit: Pinterest https://pin.it/27jUZwJCB (Playlist Credit: Created by me, Celine)

Is this us now? @amberlovesmaggie (Video Credit: https://www.tiktok.com/@olsenpugh/video/7210109430812118277)

#Spotify #girlinred #wlw #firstkiss #coming out #wtf just happened

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strscrossed · 11 months

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hobo eren’s lockscreen is their whole family while his wallpaper is a picture of mikasa in a pretty sundress and being very happy. he took the picture when they’re having a vacation at Portugal

he cherishes that picture so much because she’s so happy and her cheeks are all rosy. he just loves her so much. 🥰🥰🥰

#answered #mean dom hobo eren

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twiceland · 1 year

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hi hi hi ! so @caratonce tagged me to share my lock screen / home screen / and most recent song! ily isai, thank u for the tag !! ❄️🤍

soooo my lockscreen is wonyoung in love dive era + my ult biases ( rosie — bp ; sana — twice ; lia — itzy ) ! ive had this setup for a couple months hehe, its so beloved to me <3 my lock screen is just a white base w / wony widgets and a love dive widget — which if you couldn’t tell is my favorite ive era !! <3 and as i’m writing this, hard to love by rosé was the last song i listened to but love dive by ive just started playing so . i suppose im very predictable sfkfkvnvj

tagging all of u who want to play ! happy holidays 🎄🤍

#shri talks ♡#isai 💜#oh and now whale by sejeong is playing!!!#i love that song sm

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tvsedit · 5 years

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