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happyheidi · 11 months

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"Cᴀғᴇ́ Tᴇʀʀᴀᴄᴇ" ᴀᴛ Tᴀᴋᴀsʜɪᴍᴀʏᴀ ɪɴ Vɪᴇᴛɴᴀᴍ. x

𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑏𝑖𝑟𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑔𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑢𝑠ℎ 𝑔𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑟 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑚𝑎𝑧𝑖𝑛𝑔

#it’s so beautiful #cottagecore #cafe but make it cottagecore is what this is lol #love it!!#cafe terrace #vietnam #flowers #flowercore #night aesthetic #night club #cafe aesthetic

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retropopcult · 1 year

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“Debbie Harry, Dog Dance. 1977.” Photographed by Donna Santisi at the Whisky A Go Go in Los Angeles.

#Blondie #punk rock #new wave #show #performance #1970s #dog collar #leash #The Whisky #nightclub #LA #The Sunset Strip #West Hollywood #70s #night club

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fittersitter · 2 months

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#stable diffusion #ai artwork #muscle #daddy #husband material #night club

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genpromptart · 24 days

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#ai #ai art #ai artwork #ai babe #ai girl #ai image #beautiful #beauty #gorgeous #sexy pose #sexy tease #sexy content #cleavege #cute #night club #party #party dress #nightlife #bar

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partyanimal167 · 2 months

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Dance with Me- Miguel x F!Reader

This total blurb got thrown together because I saw this beautiful art by @satoshiiarts (girl the way you drew him. the way i'd fold) and I needed to write something to calm this cat down so~

CW: fem reader, implied slight age gap, author knows some Spanish, hot fluff, afro Caribbean reader in mind

(A/N: before y'all get on my throat, I know bachata isn't Mexican, but New York irl is diverse so just follow me here and see the vision)

You somehow let your friend convince you to go out even though you worked the dinner shift. She made a good point saying that by the time you'd be off and arrived the clubs would be at it's peak vibes. You really just wanted to lay down and have a drink, but it had been awhile and even though you weren't going to a fete it would still be nice to let loose.

So you threw on that outfit that had been sitting in the back of your closet, grabbed your black mesh boots, took a shot for courage, and headed out.

There was a reggaeton-dancehall mash up when you and your friends arrived, and it immediately helped you relax. Your group found a spot to peek around--trying to decide on getting a drink or jumping on the floor. Drinks won, and first round was on you. Thankfully, the bar wasn't super crowded (no college kids), so it wasn't hard to get there. You two-stepped your way through, but accidentally bumped into someone who was reaching for their Modelo.

You gasped and placed your hand on the person's arm. "I'm so sorry! You didn't spill your drink, did you?" You absolutely hated when that happened--drunk people that needed to go home, but you were just a little clumsy tonight.

"Oh no need to worry."

Holy fuck. Holy fuck! Your brain short-circuited. You had to take a moment to breath, and prayed to God your eyes weren't bulging out of your head. The man was taller than you and gave you a soft smile despite the hard features. His cheeks were sharp. His eyes burned red. The gold of his earrings and necklace beamed when the club lights caught on it. The few gray hairs made your brain flash to dangerous places. The black dress shirt was filled, and you were so tempted to just steal a glance at whatever piece of chest you could get.

Say something! You giggled stupidly as your face was warming up, and you quickly turned to the bar hoping to have not looked like an idiot.

You shouted your order over the music to the bartender before patting your pants for your card. An arm reached passed you and placed a bill on the counter. "Here you go," the bartender took the money and went working on the drinks.

You tensed for a moment before turning and looking up at the man. Now he was grinning. "Uh, thank you so much." you smiled.

The man shrugged. "Here's your change, Miguel."

"No lo necesito." the man replied. You weren't sure what to say so you gave him your name. "Miguel, nice to meet you. Hanging out with your friends?"

Drinks starting getting placed in front of you. You nodded as you glanced at your friends who seemed to start feeling the music. "Yeah it's girls night."

The man raised his beer and winked. "Well have fun tonight, then chiquita." and he walked away.

Why is he leaving! You squeaked internally before grabbing the drinks ready to point out the man to your friends and get the night going.

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You were feeling loose and happy. The night had taken a turn and the bachata mixes were starting up. Your friends were quick to partner up and get to stepping and swaying. You all moved throughout the floor, twirling before finding yourselves with a new partner and rhythm. It had taken you awhile to get to the point where you'd be okay dancing in public, but it had been in your blood and soon you embraced it. Most people kept it fun and light-hearted which was always nice.

You had found yourself alone for a moment and just as you were about to dance your way back to your seat, you felt a confident pull of your hips which had you leaning against someone's chest and a hand holding yours. They took the lead easily, and you took in how smoothly they stepped before spinning you and pulling your in close.

It took everything in you not to fumble your steps, but maybe the man noticed your bit of surprise and chuckle. "Is it okay if we dance?"

"Yes," you squeaked out.

Miguel grinned as he continued to move you around the floor. "Sorry, if I came across too forward. You just looked so good dancing. I wanted a turn." God, this man needed to stop talking. You were going to freeze up any moment if he kept going on with that voice of his. "I hope I'm a good enough partner for you bebita."

You laughed nervously and shook your head. "Oh more than adequate. I'm sure everyone wishes to switch places with me."

"Hmm, maybe the other way around. We probably look good out here."

"You certainly do." you replied with out thinking. "Oh wait, I-,"

"You flatter me." was all he said though you could tell he didn't necessarily disagree.

Soon enough, you got over your bit of nerves and continued dancing with the man. Though you would normally only dance with someone for a song or two, it quickly became three or four with Miguel. He was probably dancing just as long as you, and you were starting to get a little winded though you wouldn't let him escape again.

"Ah me olvidé, it's girl's night. Let me get you back to your friends, hermosa." the man paused by the wall and let go of your hands.

Not yet! You waved your hands. "I'm sure they're fine...unless you have someone you need to get back to then no worries!" you tripped over your words.

Miguel huffed a laugh and scratched the back of his head. "Eh not really. I came with my brother, but who knows where he is?" you both turned hearing your name called, and you saw your friends waving and whistling you on. Your face flared up. I'm going to kill them! The man could probably tell what was going on and smiled. "Hehe, go have fun tonight bebita and get home safe." he handed you a card before bringing the back of your hand to his lips and placing a kiss. "We'll dance again some other time."

Watching him walk away was only a little painful considering the view, but you silently cheered before going back to your girls to gush over the last hour.

You guessed it did pay to leave the house every now and then.

I actually wanna go dancing now that's crazy! But there's no Miguel for me to run into 😭😭😭😭

Thanks for reading!

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#atsv #across the spiderverse #miguel o'hara #silverfox miguel #spiderman 2099 #blurb #kinda lol #night club #dancing #bachata #fem reader #fic inspired by art #mine #miguel x reader #miguel o'hara x you #miguel o'hara fanfiction #fluff #Spotify

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yourdependente · 1 month

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#my photography #text #my content #yourdependente #asthetic #night life #bucharest night #night club #party #clubbing

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sinners-of-the-night · 3 months

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#glow blog #neon lights #red aesthetic #glow #neon #red #red light district #neon aesthetic #late night #sinners #night club #nightlife

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williammarksommer · 5 months

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Hasselblad 500c/m

Kodak Ektar 100iso

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newyorkthegoldenage · 1 month

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Two French sailors clasp hands with Jeanne Morain, center, and Sylvie St. Claire to make a wish at the wishing tree in the lobby of the Paris Qui Chante, a nightclub, on March 5, 1944.

Photo: Associated Press

#vintage New York #1940s #World War II #home front #French sailors #wishing tree #night club #Paris Qui Chante #March 5 #5 March #sailors visiting NY #vintage NYC

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fawnvelveteen · 1 year

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Jayne Mansfield with a chihuahua in the dressing room of the Latin Quarter Night Club; circa 1965; New York. (Photo by Art Zelin/Getty Images)

#jayne mansfield #chihuahua #pet #dog #Latin Quarter Night Club #night club #new york #Art Zelin #glamour

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portalling101 · 2 months

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Silently Moves a large DJ booth he somehow got into a empty room in the playcare. "lets do this" puts on a pair of sunglasses and plays some really good Pop Music for all in the Playcare to hear

@acat-foryournap @hoppyhopscotch1 @bunny-go-hop-hop @the-cool-chicken @the-crafty-unicorn @that-sunny-pup @miss-dolly-delilah @catnaplovesnaptime

#RP?#poppy playtime #Playcare #Dance Club #Night Club

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vinetooth-prime · 8 months

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