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internet-ghost-x · 2 months
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KIT CONNER AND RACHEL ZEGLER AS ROMEO AND JULIET??? THIS IS NOT A DRILL I REPEAT THIS IS NOT A DRILL
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daddycassie · 3 months
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Not a want but a need :,0
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radioactivemoss · 5 months
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rachel zegler in shazam: fury of the gods (2023) really out here reminding me why i am, in fact, a Homosexual
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stabtunes · 3 months
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i needed to be fed. and so i fed myself.
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fandomnerd9602 · 5 months
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Snow and Y/N talk it over one night…
Y/N: how goes officer training?
Snow: Sejanus is doing better. Been studying philosophy. some say you’re either a songbird or a snake in this world. Your thoughts?
Y/N: everyone’s a bit of both. Just depends on the reasoning.
Snow: hmm. Interesting.
Lucy glides up to Y/N…
Lucy: let’s go honey, I wanna be dealing with your snake tonight
Y/N: point me the way home, baby
The two walk off arm in arm…
Snow:
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slutforsnow · 3 months
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ON THE TOPIC OF LUCY GRAY COULD YOU MAYBE DO HEADCANONS OF LUCY GRAY WITH AN S/O WHO HAS ADHD/ASD?
AS SOMEONE WITH BOTH, AB-SO-FUCKIN-LUTELY
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- WILL listen to you ramble
- writes songs about you and your hyperfixations and sings them to the covey (with your approval ofc<3)
- makes it her mission to find/make you clothes you feel safe in
- strokes your hair as you stim and talk about your interests
- takes you swimming with the covey (will bail and stay with if you don't wanna go)
- dances with you in the meadow
- kisses your forehead and sings you your favorite song when you're overstimulated
- when you're stimming, she is doing it with you with the biggest smile on her face, happy to see you happy
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xelomyx · 4 months
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shout out to the security guard I had a 20 minute conversation with about the whole hunger games franchise and im sorry I didn’t understand your Scottish accent and thought you said divergent when you said the mortal instruments 💔 love you tho <33 and I’m going back after school to show him my sejanus keychain ALSO I JUST FIGURED OUT HOW TO PUT CAPTIONS ON HERE SO WOOOHOOO
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whalesharkgummer · 2 months
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tom blyth necklace from depop emmaeboddy
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internet-ghost-x · 2 months
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I FINALLY watched tbosas and rewatched the others over the past week and have my official rankings
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daddycassie · 3 months
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I love her sm
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caswensworld · 4 months
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I kinda hope these two characters will have the same vibe. Lucy Gray is a performer with a voice who was forced to fight and ran to be free from Snow. This Snow White is said be dreaming of being a leader and will battle the Queen to be free from her, which I’m really excited for.
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simpforfandom231 · 5 months
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fight for love
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The Hob trembled with the echoes of chaos as Lucy Gray and Y/N's fight with Billy Taup escalated further. The crowd, initially stunned, now found themselves caught in the whirlwind of the brawl. Tables overturned, glasses shattered, and the atmosphere was charged with an energy that bordered on madness. Y/N, fueled by a protective rage, exchanged blows with Billy, each punch carrying the weight of her love for Lucy Gray. The Hob's patrons formed a chaotic circle around the combatants, their cheers and jeers blending into an unsettling cacophony. Billy, his wounded ego driving him, retaliated with a ferocity that matched Y/N's intensity. The air crackled with tension as the two clashed, the violence escalating with every passing moment. Lucy, torn between her present and the haunting echoes of her past, felt her frustration reach a boiling point. The crowd, initially drawn by the allure of the Covey's performance, now watched with a mix of morbid fascination and genuine concern.
Lucy, normally a beacon of gentle melodies, transformed into a silent spectator of the chaos unfolding before her. During the brawl, Y/N, fueled by a surge of determination, managed to land a powerful blow to Billy's jaw. The crowd gasped as he staggered backward, momentarily stunned. Y/N, seizing the opportunity, lunged at him, her fists a blur of unbridled fury. As the crowd erupted into cheers, Lucy's frustration reached its peak. Her eyes, usually soft and enchanting, now blazed with an anger that bordered on the primal. She spotted a broken bottle nearby, the glint catching her eye. In an impulsive move, Lucy seized the makeshift weapon, her grip firm and unwavering.
"Enough!" Her voice cut through the chaos with a dangerous edge, but Y/N, consumed by the fight, didn't hear. Lucy, driven by a protective instinct, surged forward, the broken bottle raised in a warning. The Hob's manager, realizing the situation was spiraling out of control, rushed forward. "Stop this madness! We won't tolerate this in here!" But the warning fell on deaf ears as Y/N and Billy, entangled in a frenzied struggle, crashed into a table. The room fell into an uneasy hush, the clatter of the broken table the only sound amidst the silent crowd. Lucy, her anger now unleashed, stepped forward. In an uncharacteristic display of aggression, she swung the broken bottle, the sharp edge dangerously close to Y/N and Billy. The crowd collectively gasped as Lucy's frustration manifested into a visceral threat. "I said enough!" Lucy's voice, laced with a raw intensity, echoed through the Hob. The crowd, previously frenzied, now fell silent, the gravity of Lucy's actions sinking in. But in the charged silence, Billy, driven by pride and stubbornness, made a reckless move. With a sudden surge of energy, he lunged at Y/N, disregarding Lucy's warning entirely. The crowd gasped again, realizing that this could escalate the situation even further. In a split second, Lucy's frustration erupted into an unexpected surge of anger. The sweet, gentle performer transformed into a force to be reckoned with. With a primal scream, Lucy charged forward, pushing herself between Y/N and Billy.
The energy in the Hob shifted once again. The crowd, now silent, watched as Lucy, with an almost supernatural strength, physically separated the combatants. "I told you both to stop!" Her voice carried a raw intensity, and her eyes blazed with a fiery determination. In that moment, Lucy Gray Baird became a force of nature, a manifestation of Appalachian strength and resilience. The tension in the Hob reached a peak, and it was as if the entire room held its breath, waiting for the resolution of this tumultuous evening. But the fight wasn't over. Y/N, still fueled by the intensity of the confrontation, broke free from Lucy's grasp. With a renewed determination, she faced Billy, her fists clenched, blood streaming down her face. Billy, undeterred by Lucy's intervention, spat blood to the side and charged at Y/N once again. The two collided with a force that sent them crashing into another table, the shards of glass adding a dangerous edge to the already chaotic scene. Lucy, her anger now turning into desperation, stepped forward to intervene once more. But the Hob's manager, realizing the imminent danger, grabbed her arm, pulling her back. "Let them sort this out. We need to get this under control." As Lucy reluctantly retreated, Y/N and Billy engaged in a fierce exchange of blows.
The room became a battlefield, the crowd's cheers now tinged with a sense of unease. Y/N, fueled by love and a desire to protect Lucy, fought with a tenacity that surprised even herself. But violence begets violence. Billy, wounded but not defeated, landed a brutal punch to Y/N's ribs. The crowd winced collectively as Y/N staggered backward, momentarily vulnerable. Lucy, her heart pounding with a mix of fear and frustration, watched helplessly from the sidelines. In that moment of vulnerability, Y/N and Billy locked eyes. The hatred and anger in Billy's gaze collided with the fire of determination in Y/N's. It was a silent standoff, a moment that seemed to stretch into eternity. But just as Billy prepared for another attack, Lucy, unable to bear witness to Y/N's vulnerability any longer, broke free from the manager's grasp. In an unexpected burst of strength, she lunged forward, her hands grabbing Billy's shoulders. "Enough!" Lucy's voice, now a desperate plea, echoed through the Hob. The crowd, sensing the shift in dynamics, fell silent once again. Lucy, her eyes wet with unshed tears, locked gazes with Billy. "I won't let you hurt her anymore." The room held its breath as Lucy, her voice quivering with a mix of anger and despair, forced Billy to step back. The tension in the air was palpable, the Hob now transformed into a battleground of emotions. Y/N, still recovering from the brutal blow, looked up at Lucy with a mix of gratitude and love. Lucy, in that moment, became the beacon of strength Y/N needed. Their eyes locked, a silent understanding passing between them. The fight, though physically brutal, had become a testament to their love's endurance. With the conflict momentarily diffused, the Hob's manager stepped forward. "Alright, enough of this madness. We won't have any more fighting in here." Lucy, her gaze still fixed on Billy, nodded in agreement. The room, once filled with chaotic energy, began to settle. The crowd, now a mix of silent spectators and murmuring conversations, watched as Lucy approached Y/N. Concern etched on her face, Lucy gently touched Y/N's cheek. "Are you okay?" she asked, her voice softening from the earlier anger. Y/N managed a tired smile. "I'm fine, Lucy. Just a few bumps and bruises." Lucy sighed, her fingers tracing a cut on Y/N's forehead. "You scared me, you know? I can't bear to see you hurt." Y/N leaned into Lucy's touch, grateful for her presence. "I'm sorry, Lucy. I just wanted to protect you." Lucy's expression softened, a mixture of love and understanding in her eyes. "I know you did, but we need to find better ways to handle these situations. Violence won't solve anything." As Lucy spoke, the Hob's manager approached them, a stern expression on his face. "Look, I don't want any more trouble in my establishment. You two need to take it outside if you're going to settle your disputes like this." Y/N nodded, realizing the gravity of their actions. "You're right. We'll leave now." Lucy, still holding onto Y/N, shot a determined look at the manager. "But we won't let it happen again. We're here to make music, not chaos." The manager sighed, relenting slightly. "Just keep it together, okay? We can't afford any more scenes like this." With a nod of acknowledgment, Lucy guided Y/N toward the exit. As they stepped into the cool night air, Lucy's protective instincts kicked in again. She gently cupped Y/N's face in her hands. "I love you, Y/N. But promise me, no more brawls. We'll find a way to handle things without resorting to this." Y/N nodded, feeling a warmth in her chest. "I promise, Lucy. No more brawls. From now on, we'll face everything together." Lucy smiled, pressing a gentle kiss to Y/N's forehead. "Good. Now, let's get you patched up. I've got a first aid kit back at our place." Together, they walked into the night, leaving the echoes of the chaotic brawl behind them. The love between Lucy Gray and Y/N, though tested, emerged stronger than ever.
And as Lucy took care of Y/N's wounds, lecturing her about the fight with a mix of sternness and tenderness, they both knew that their love could weather any storm. With each bandage applied and every word of advice shared, their bond deepened, turning a tumultuous night into another chapter in their extraordinary love story. Back at their apartment, Lucy carefully cleaned and bandaged Y/N's wounds. Y/N winced occasionally, but Lucy's touch was gentle, a testament to her love and concern. As she worked, Lucy couldn't help but let out a sigh. "Y/N, you can't keep getting into fights like this. It's not a solution." Y/N, feeling a bit light-headed, flashed a teasing grin. "Well, it worked this time, didn't it? I protected you." Lucy's frustration bubbled up. "Protecting me doesn't mean putting yourself in harm's way. There are other ways to handle conflicts. We can talk, reason, or even just walk away." Y/N chuckled, trying to lighten the mood. "I promise, next time I'll challenge them to a dance-off instead." Lucy shot her a look, torn between annoyance and amusement. "This isn't a joke, Y/N. I worry about you. I can't bear the thought of something happening to you." Y/N's playful demeanor softened. "I know, Lucy. And I appreciate that. But sometimes, in the heat of the moment, my instincts take over." Lucy sighed, finishing up the bandaging. "Instincts are one thing, but we need to find healthier outlets for our emotions. I don't want to see you hurt, and I don't want us getting into dangerous situations." Y/N reached for Lucy's hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze. "I hear you, Lucy. I'll try to be more mindful of that. No more impromptu brawls, I promise." Lucy looked into Y/N's eyes, her frustration giving way to a deep affection. "Good. Because I love you, and I want us to navigate through life without resorting to violence." Y/N grinned, leaning in for a soft kiss. "I love you too, Lucy. And I'm lucky to have you taking care of me, even when I'm being a bit reckless." Lucy couldn't stay mad for long, especially when faced with Y/N's endearing smile. "Just promise me one thing." Y/N raised an eyebrow. "What's that?" Lucy smirked. "No more broken bottles or dance-offs. We'll find a middle ground, okay?" Y/N laughed, sealing the promise with another kiss. "Deal, Lucy. No more broken bottles or dance-offs. Just us, facing whatever comes our way, together." As they cuddled on the couch, the echoes of the chaotic night faded into the background. Lucy, still a bit frustrated but overwhelmingly in love, couldn't help but marvel at the unique, spirited nature of her relationship with Y/N. And as they settled into the quiet comfort of their shared space, Lucy knew that their love story was one for the books – a tale of music, mayhem, and the unbreakable bond they shared, even in the face of broken bottles and brawls.
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stabtunes · 3 months
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cutie pie 😣
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v1tfrma · 2 months
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I love rachel zegler
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slutforsnow · 3 months
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I just woke up from a nap and I had a dream that me and Lucy Gray were sitting in a tree and smoking weed. And she told me “you’re so covey core!”
I don’t do drugs or smoke, I’ve never even thought abt doing it.
And what makes this worse is that this ISNT the most weird dream I’ve had
Ngl doing weed with Lucy Gray sounds fucking awesome
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xelomyx · 2 months
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NEW ZEGLYTH PHOTO !!!!!! EVERYONE CHEERED !!!!!!!
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