#ruel blurb

[mediocre-writerr]

a mediocre 2k party!!

2031 FRIENDS!! Y’ALL ARE AMAZING! If you want to participate in this little party, i have a variety of prompts based off lyrics from my favorite songs for you to choose from. you could choose one of the prompts and create a scenario out of it or just have me quote it in the blurb, up to you! also lmk if you want angst, fluff, or nsfw. when you request through my inbox please note that it is for the mediocre 2k party and what character you would like it to be written for. for those of you don’t know these are the characters i am currently writing for: criminal minds: jennifer jareau, emily prentiss, euphoria: cassie howard, lexi howard, maddy perez, mcu: kate bishop, natasha romanoff, wanda maximoff, you: love quinn, guinevere beck

prompt lists: 

“but all the we are is all that we’ll ever be, cause he’s the one waiting at home” - (smoke slow, joshua bassett)

“i’ll be fine for tonight with you by my side, but don’t you know you’re my lifeline) - (lifeline, joshua bassett)

“something keeps me holding on to nothing” - (haunted, taylor swift)

“when i told you ‘i’m fine’, you were lied to” - (mess it up, gracie abrams)

“i’ll be your summer sun forever” - (forever winter, taylor swift)

“nothing to say, when everything gets in the way” - (as it was, harry styles)

“i know heaven’s a thing, i go there when you touch me” - (false god, taylor swift)

“you’re a crisis of my faith” - (would’ve, could’ve, should’ve, taylor swift)

“but you had no problem leaving, now i’m the one to feel it” - (friend, gracie abrams)

“i still love you, i promise” - (i miss you, i’m sorry, gracie abrams)

“please don’t ever become a stranger, whose laugh i could recognize anywhere” - (new year’s day, taylor swift)

“i once believed love would be burning red, but it’s golden” - (daylight, taylor swift)

“and i need you sometimes, we’ll be alright” - (feels like, gracie abrams)

“i miss the shape of your lips” - (to be so lonely, harry styles)

“from strangers to lovers to enemies” - (in the kitchen, renne rapp)

“so i’ll leave before you go, cause there’s no tears when its my fault” - (let the grass grow, ruel)

“she could be perfect, but the problem is, she’ll never be you) - (somebody’s nobody, alexander 23)

“call me on your way home, don’t matter the time” - (on your way home, patrick droney)

“sacred new beginnings that became my religion” - (cornelia street, taylor swift)

“guess i’d die to keep your eyes on me” - (reckless driving, lizzy mcalpine)

“did you ever have someone kiss you in a crowded room” - (question, taylor swift)

“hash brown, egg yolk, i will always love you” - (keep driving, harry styles)

“i didn’t choose this town, i dream of getting out, there’s just one who could make me stay” - (you’re on your own kid, taylor swift)

“there’s many different way that you can kill the one you love, the slowest way is never loving them enough” - (high infidelity, taylor swift)

“london is lonely without you” - (london is lonely, holly humberstone)

“all our best years are behind, what a brutal way to die” - (where do we go now?, gracie abrams)

“i’m not worried about where you are, or who you go home to, i’m just thinking about you” (little freak, harry styles)

“and i wake with your memory over me” (maroon, taylor swift)

“i’m sure that i would like her, if i were slightly nicer” - (rockland, gracie abrams)

“and i’ll dream each night of some version of you that i might not have, but did not lose” - (stick season, noah kahan

#a mediocre 2k party #mediocre writer

[forzalando]

marissa! huge congrats again on 3k!! for your celebration:

🎶 because today is his day, what are some songs that remind you of Charles??

💫 top 3 book series?

and finally, if you feel like it, a blurb request:

🌷 how about childhood bestfriend!lando? or- use this as your free excuse to write any trope & any driver you’d like to 💛

love ya!!! -lee

lee🥹💛 love you so much, i am so glad to call you a friend!! thank you for sending in, the first two requests are below but ill be posting the blurb separately when i finish it😊 once again, choosing songs was way harder than i thought hahaha and choosing a top 3 for books was almost impossible, i love so many books/series’

celebration post here! if you see this and would like to celebrate with me!!

🎶 charles leclerc songs

green eyes - coldplay

golden - harry styles

friday i’m in love - the cure

paper rings - taylor swift

convertible in the rain - brynn cartelli

if and/or when - ruel

unknown/nth - hozier

saturn - sleeping at last

light - sleeping at last

nonsense - sabrina carpenter

close my eyes - luke hemmings

real love baby - father john misty

sunshine baby - the japanese house

sweet victory (from spongebob. had to include it.)

💫 top 3 book series

🥇 the grishaverse (shadow and bone, six of crows, king of scars)

🥈 throne of glass

🥉 percy jackson

#forzalando 3k #scuderiahoney #honeyxpeaches #moots💛

[rockyscactus]

hello love! i just found your account and i must say i’m now a stan! i loved your ruel blurbs 😭 would you mind writing a little blurb about meeting ruel at a nye party and him crushing in you, and coco or his friends pushing him to go up to you and ask for your number? if not it’s okay! thank you 🧡

a/n: i luuuuuv this concept!! also it's kinda long and not proofread :)))

“Okay him”, your friend pointed to a random guy for the third time tonight.

“Stop trying to prostitute me off to random people. The clock strikes at midnight for sixty seconds. I think I can bask in my singleness for sixty seconds, I already do for 31536000 seconds a year”, you stated matter-of-factly.

“That was some quick math”, your friend’s boyfriend spoke, causing you all to let out laughs.

“Gotta keep track of the undying pain”, you dramatically held a hand over your heart. Your head immediately quirked up at the sound of offkey singing and you all followed the sound.

“Disgustingly terrible drunk karaoke? Best New Year’s party ever”, you spoke loudly over the terrible tune.

“Hey, that’s my friend you’re talking about”, a voice interjected.

You met a tall guy that stood next to you, your face feeling hot as you spoke, “Oh god, this is really embarrassing for me.”

“It’s laughable considering that I have no idea who the fuck that is”, he sneered as you let out the breath that you hadn’t realized you were holding.

“Fuck”, you sighed, “Well in that case, I think we can come to the mutual agreement that they suck. Like really badly.”

He let out a chuckle, “Oh I bet you’re hardly any better.”

“Right back at ya”, you elbowed him.

He raised an eyebrow, smirking at you, “What’s your go to karaoke song? Preferably something that we can trade off in parts.”

You threw your head back with laughter, “Oh hell no. No, no, no!”

“Oh come on, Simon Cowell. For all I know, you’re tone deaf!”

“And I would prefer to keep that to myself. And if you think otherwise, it’s your funeral”, you pointed a finger at his chest.

He looked down at your finger on his chest, “Oooh, shiver me timbers”, he held up his hands in a mockingly placate manner.

Before you could think of a quick response, he was bobbing and weaving through the crowd to get to the DJ booth.

Your friend and her boyfriend looked to you, overhearing the conversation. Your eyes widened as they fell into a fit of giggles. “Not funny”, you declared before chasing after the boy with the light brown hair.

“Here she is”, the guy handed you a mic before yanking you on to the stage, the familiar tone of Empire State of Mind by Alicia Keys playing. “Oh shit, okay this is the remix with Jay-Z and you’re doing Jay Z’s part!”

“Oh breaking your God crafted nose is gonna be so fucking satisfying”, you gritted through teeth.

He held the microphone away from him as he quickly replied, “I’m not really into blood-play, but I guess it’s something we can work out.”

You flicked him off before accepting your fate, “Yeah, I’m out that Brooklyn, now I’m down in Tribeca…”

-

“I’ve never heard of tone deaf rapping before, but you seem like the type to conquer the impossible”, the guy continued to mess with you as you walked off stage.

“Well if I would’ve known that I would be going on stage with Alicia Keys herself, I would have not put myself through that hell. But it’s a good thing you can sing, because comedy is definitely not your forte”, you quipped as your friend and her boyfriend charged toward you, gushing about your mediocre performance. Everything is amazing under the influence of alcohol.

Your friend let out a breathy laugh as she shook your shoulders, “We will not be leaving this behind us in the new year, trust me! That was everything I didn’t know I needed”, she gushed as she dragged you away from the guy and into the sea of people, leaving him to watch you disappear.

“Ruel, who the hell was that? That was so random but definitely the best performance of the night”, Ruel’s sister, Coco, approached her brother as he tried to find you in the crowd.

“Uh, I don’t fucking know. She was just like dragged away and well whatever”, he turned toward the kitchen.

“What? That’s it? Dude you’re gonna have to pull a rom-com move and find her. That could be your future wife and you’re just shrugging that shit off”, Coco’s friend yelled at him.

Coco nodded in agreement, “That’s what I’m saying! What’s her name?”

“I just said I don’t know”, he spoke with slight anger and anxiety, wondering if you really could have been someone to him.

“You’re so lucky you can sing, because I swear you’d just be roaming this earth aimlessly otherwise”, Coco rolled her eyes as they began searching through the crowd.

-

“Maybe he just left”, you shrugged, “Some people like to go party hopping on New Years”, you spoke loudly into the phone, your other hand held over your other ear to block out the noise.

You could hear your friend’s exasperated groan through the other side of the phone, “You have been given a Wattpad storyline and you’re rejecting it. You deserve no votes!”

“I’m hanging up now, see you guys at 12:01”, you cooed into the phone before ending the call.

In the back of your mind, you regretted letting your friend just whisk you away without another word. If he was actually going to be a part of your life, you had completely missed it.

You tried to suppress the thought as you moved toward the karaoke stage, reading the clock behind them that read 11:57. At least you could ring in your new year with a drunken offkey rendition of Take Care by Drake.

“Oh this is disgustingly terrible.”

“Well, I’m kinda tone-deaf so I have no business trying to be Simon Cowell”, you shrugged, biting back your grin. The universe was on your fucking side.

“I definitely think you have a rap career ahead of you though”, he was beaming from ear to ear as you turned to face him.

You exposed your smile, locking eyes with him, “I have to say, I was really disappointed that I never got your name. I’m Y/N by the way,” you asserted.

“Oh you broke my heart when you allowed yourself to be whisked away, Y/N”, he held an emphasis on your name

Neither of you had even heard the crowd around you chant out the countdown before you heard, “Happy New Year”, being yelled out left and right.

“Please tell me that you’re not socially tone deaf and are picking up on the fact that I really wanna kiss you right now”, your nameless duet partner spoke.

“Asshole”, you rolled your eyes as you leaned in and allowed your lips to melt on to his.

“It’s actually Ruel”, he spoke the second you pulled away.

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[angelruel]

idk if this makes sense but i imagine that in the early talking stages with Ruel before you officially start dating he’s probably hella nervous before he develops confidence around you but still wants to talk to you every day and so instead of hitting you up with a “hey” or “wyd,” he just sends you links to songs that he thinks you would like or that remind him of you and is like “hey listen to this.” sometimes it’s an oldie or a guilty pleasure song and sometimes it’s a new release that he heard and just HAD to share with you. and like four or five messages later and ur on another topic he says “did u listen to the song yet” and ur like “yes,” then he’s like “well what did you think” and that’s his little ways of being able to pick ur brain and get to know who you are on an intimate level. I ALSO THINK THAT you and him would go back and forth with funny songs to pick with each other when words just aren’t doing the job. you’d probably have a shared spotify playlist where you both add songs every now and then and u can see his activity and u see that he’s always listening to music from it

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[ruels-bucket-hat]

you and ruel waiting in line for a roller coaster

agh our first request :)) I'm excited there's so little ruel fic out there and kaykay and I are here to change that. (quick psa I literally looked up "waiting in line for a roller coaster" on Google cuz I wanted iNsPo and the first thing that came up was ppl waited ten hours, T E N H O U R S, for the new Harry Potter coaster at universal i- anyways)

This would be so cute like you two would have already been waiting in line for what seemed like hours, and after a while, both of you grew quite bored. You both would be looking down at your phones, scrolling through whatever social media app you had opened, you occasionally glancing up at him to see if he was doing the same. This time though, as you glanced up at him, his deep brown eyes seemed to be watching yours rather closely, his eyes quite literally burning through you like a flame, (*wink wink* fLaMes) a small smirk tracing his lips.

"What?" you ask, feeling warmth rise on your cheeks. It took him a couple seconds to answer your question, seeming to get lost in his gaze as he observes you.

"Nothing, just admiring how beautiful my girl is," he says, his eyes still baring into yours. Moving closer to you, so he's almost towering over you with his tall figure, your hands fall at his chest. You tug him closer by the hem of his shirt as he giggles slightly, tucking a loose strand of hair out of your face and behind your ear. His arms envelope your body in a warm embrace, his chin softly resting on your shoulder. Your eyes close, taking in his scent and warm grasp, letting everything disappear and have it just be you and him in the moment, him occasionally mumbling sweet nothings and small kisses into your shoulder. You stand there in his embrace for what seems like forever, until just like that you're in front of the line.

"Oh would you look at that, we're already at the front of the line," you exclaim, a smile reaching your lips. He smiles back, his hand meeting yours and intertwining as you walk. As you cross the small gate to the coaster, he pulls you in close, pecking you lightly on the lips. "You ready, Y/N?" he whispers in your ear. You match his smile and nod excitedly. "...Race you there!" he blurts out, his long legs already racing to the coaster. You giggle in delight as you allow yourself to run after him, determined to beat him there.

yep Y/N and Ruel are 100% THAT couple. um since this is like our first request or whatever im thinking we should start a taglist whew. if you wanna be added just ask or dm us!! :)

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[only-kiwi]

Hiiii!!! I love your writing so much. This is my first time asking because this has been on my mind for so long but could you please do one where Famous reader had a really public relation ship with an ex and they almost got engaged but broke up and then her ex wrote a whole album about their sex life and relationship and Harry gets insecure and jealous about it? Also can you make the ex Ruel hahah I just love him. Sorry if this is so long but I love your work!It’s okay if you don’t feel like it

(didn’t use any pics of ruel or his name because he’s only 17 and it makes me slightly uncomfortable. but you can imagine him - or anyone - as the ex if you like. hope you like this, stay safe).

[REQUESTS ARE CLOSED]

Harry knew it was wrong, he knew it, but he couldn’t help it. What was he supposed to do? It was all everyone was talking about since it had been announced and as much as the both of you tried to ignore it, you simply couldn’t anymore. It was out now, and the whole world had opinions on your relationship with Harry and your relationship with your ex.

He was angry, even though he knew he had no right to be, hearing your ex say all of those personal things about you. The sex that you had. The words you said. Everything that happened in those four years you spent with him, all exposed in one album. Harry had never been in love before you, so none of his previous relationships mattered that much (to him). In his mind, it was different for you. You were in love, you were together for four years and even though it was for the best, you were heartbroken when that relationship ended.

You were angry, too. While you completely understood that people write from personal experiences, some things are simply not meant to be shared with the entire world. Maybe if he had asked you first, you would have been okay with it. But he didn’t, and you weren’t. The world was going crazy, giving their opinions on your relationships. Everyone saw you as a cold hearted bitch that left your long term boyfriend for Harry Styles. You could see why they would think that, but it wasn’t the case. You and Harry had been friends for years, but only got closer months after you and your ex broke up. People would see you hanging out and thought you were together but you hadn’t made it official for almost a year after the breakup.

“Harry?” You called, walking into his apartment (he gave you a key a few months ago). “H?”

“In here!” He called from the kitchen, the tone of his voice confusing you. He was sitting at the island with a glass of wine in front of him and another one waiting for you. God knows how much you needed it. “Got that wine that you like.”

You gave him a quick kiss on the lips, too quick for him to kiss you back so you didn’t notice how he tensed up. “Oh my god, you’re the best. I’ve had the worst d-“

“Sit down.”

“Excuse me?” You raised your brow, taken aback by the way he was speaking to you but you sat opposite him anyway.

“Have you listened to it?” He asked, finally looking at you. He look angry? Upset? You couldn’t tell.

“To what?”

He rolled his eyes at that, “you know what.”

“Yeah,” you sighed, “I listened to it.”

Harry nodded, running his tongue along his teeth. “Is that all you have to say?”

“H, don’t be like that.”

“Like what?” It was your turn to roll your eyes now. “Do you know how embarrassing it is? To have to hear him say all that stuff about you?”

“You can’t seriously be blaming me for this? I had nothing to do with it. How do you think it makes me feel? Hearing him say that? I’m the one who’s gonna get shit for it. Not him, and definitely not you. Me. It’s always the girl. I’m not gonna sit here and take shit from you when I’m already getting it from the entire world. It’s not fair.”

“You didn’t tell me he proposed.”

“I didn’t tell anyone.”

“I’m not just anyone.”

“Do I know everything that happened between you and Camille? Or you and Kendall? Or you and Taylor? I can keep going if you like.”

“That’s not the same.”

“How? You’ve written songs about all of them, haven’t you? Pretty much exactly the same thing he did.” You really didn’t want to fight, but Harry was wrong and he needed to see that.

“So now you’re defending him...”

“Are you fucking kidding me, H? He told the entire world everything that happened in that relationship and now everyone hates me a whole lot more than they already did. You’re only thinking about yourself. You’re selfish. It’s not my fault that you can’t handle the fact that I was in love with someone else. And that I had sex with someone else. And that someone else proposed to me. You’re being insecure and childish and that’s exactly why I broke up with him. You’ve had people write songs about you, I know that, but not like this.”

You stood up, leaving half of the glass of wine, and picked up your bag and keys. You just couldn’t stay there tonight. “Where are you going?” Harry asked in a timid voice, you could tell he was shocked by your outburst.

“Home.”

“Please stay,” he looked really sad, and you hated yourself for feeling sorry for him, “I’m sorry.”

“No, I don’t think you are, because you don’t understand. Everyone is judging me right now because they don’t know my side. Not even just fans but my family, my friends... you. They think I just left him like it was easy, like I didn’t spend years trying to make it work. God, Harry, you know this. We spoke about this so many times and suddenly he drops an album and no one believes me? I thought you of all people would understand, that’s why I came here. I felt like you were the only person I could go to and this is what I get. So, I’m going home where I can be by myself. Because it seems like I’m all I’ve got.”

Harry opened his mouth to speak, but closed it when he realised he didn’t really have anything to say. You were right, he was selfish and insecure. As much as he wanted to tell you how sorry he was and explain himself, he knew that you needed space. So, he watched as you walked out of his house.

“I love you.” He said as you were halfway out the door.

He took the slamming of it as your response.

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harrystyles I love you.

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harryfan1 cuties omg

harryfan2 i hate her so fucking much

gemmastyles ❤️

ynfan1 is y/n okay?? she’s not been active for days and she’s been getting a lot of hate.

ynfan2 her ex was better

harryfan3 what’s going on?

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ynfan3 are you okay???

ynfan4 did u and harry break up?

arianagrande call me!!!

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harryfan5 leave harry alone!

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yourinstagram @/harrystyles <3

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[lennydaisy]

♫ Haechan 'Not Thinkin' Bout You' Moodboard ♫

'Cause I guess if I see you outside and you look all cute. And I won't let myself forget'

#Not Thnkin' Bout You - Ruel #nct #nct taeyong #nct taeil #nct johnny #nct yuta #nct doyoung #nct jungwoo #nct jaehyun #nct mark #nct haechan #nct Moodboard #nct moodboards #kpop Moodboard #Moodboard #kpop #nct icons #nct imagines #nct packs #nct blurbs #nct 127 #nct u #nct dream #kpop icons #kpop imagines #kpop au #kpop packs #kpop reactions #nct au

[beifongsss]

i saw this idea somewhere for a blurb and i kinda liked it tehe. idk i feel like when you subconsciously bite your lip while thinking, zuko/sokka (whichever one you want) just go 👁👄👁 LMAO idk it made me laugh when i saw it somewhere else

their reactions to you biting your lip [sokka, zuko]

.masterlist. taglist form.

Sokka

ok so

i like to think that this would happen before day of black sun ok?

and like, you’re pretty good at strategic thinking

so the gaang gets the idea to have you help sokka plan things out

it’s totally not because y’all are crushing on each other and they want you to spend more time together in hopes that one of you will confess

n e ways

you’re sitting at a table and looking over a map

and you’ve never seen sokka so serious or concentrated on something and low key its very attractive

but also it only warms your heart because here is this boy who’s putting his all into trying to make a change in the world

b r u h

f*ck the war

and so it’s super serious and aang, katara, and toph are watching from a distance and getting frustrated bc y’all are actually taking this seriously

like the o n e time you’re alone y’all are actually getting shit done

but then

it happens

sokka sighs deeply and looks up, tired of looking at the map, and he freezes

there you are, sitting quietly, your bottom lip in between your teeth

sokka’s like 👁👄👁

and obviously everyone notices

now aang, katara, and toph are barging into the room making subtle comments

and toph is like “why is ur heart racing?”

and sokka’s like “stfu”

and you’re so confused but aang keeps elbowing sokka and motioning towards you 

katara is just giving you subtle winks and you’re turning bright red

“sokka why are you staring at (y/n)’s lips?”

“i am NOT!”

eventually it gets late and you two are left alone yet again 

you can tell sokka is kind of uncomfortable but you can’t help it

lip biting is a habit

the tiredness and frustration gets to sokka eventually and he finds himself leaning in closer and closer and closer

and bam!

y’all are kissing :’-)

the next morning the rest of the gaang wakes up to the two of you sleeping at the table, holding hands.

they all share a smile but you know damn well that they’re going to clown on you when you wake up.

Zuko

he’s not very subtle

y’all are probably tip toeing around each other but your feelings are very clear to everyone

whenever he’s around you, he gets flustered and he can’t help it.

your lip biting habit only makes it worse

you’ll be talking and he’s paying attention and then you stop to think and you bite your lip and he’s so distracted that he hasn’t noticed that you started talking again. 

it isn’t until a cool five minutes later that you realize that he doesn’t know what the heck you just said. 

it’s kind of funny actually

but yeah you catch on quickly enough and so does everyone else and soon enough you find yourself biting your lips at every possible chance

like, he’s sparring with aang? one look at you and aang is able to beat him in five seconds flat

he’s sword fighting with sokka? you’re in the background cheering him on and biting your lip in worry (it’s totally intentional) and sokka managed to land a blow

it works out though because you feel bad so you take care of him and clean his cut

you’re biting your lip in concentration when he decides he’s finally had enough and gently grasps your jaw, leaning in to press a kiss to your lips

now it’s you who’s a wreck and zuko has a smug smirk on his face

you do end up confessing though and when you join the others, they totally start revealing how you would do the lip biting thing on purpose

zuko is simultaneously mad and very happy and now every time you bite your lip on purpose (he can just tell), he can and will make you stop by kissing you 

taglist! this means i couldn’t tag you :(

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[butgilinsky]

prompt list!

a/n; i wanted to make a prompt list of some of the lyrics that inspire me/give me ideas that i don't necessarily want to mold into an entire fic. send in all of your requests w your fav himbo from the players i write for! if you can think of a lyric that i haven't listed that you rly want to see in blurb form, you can req those too and i'll do my best to do it justice. i'll get to every request as fast as i can but depending on how many there are it may take a while so bear w me(:

Angst

Didn't wanna scare you, just wanted to be near you. Wanted you to hear what's in my head - Ruel (too many feelings)

What's the point in dressing up to be let down? - Alexander 23 (Cry Over Boys)

Aren't you tired of getting hurt? Aren't you sick of, of making it worse? - Alexander 23 (Cry Over Boys)

You're acting like we never changed and finally I can sleep at night, makes you wanna lose your mind - Tate McRae (r u ok)

I hope he treats you better than I ever could, 'cause you deserve the world times two and our simple sunday afternoons. - Clinton Kane (CHICKEN TENDIES)

I know it's lame but this is how I'm coping without you - Rosie Darling (Coping)

If this is the last time please come close. I love you with all my heart, you know. - LANY (If This Is the Last Time)

I would've walked through hell to find another way. - Anson Seabra (Walked Through Hell)

Yeah, you could say you miss all that we had, but I don't really care how bad it hurts when you broke me first. - Tate McRae (you broke me first)

Today I drove through the suburbs and pictured I was driving home to you. - Olivia Rodrigo (driver’s license)

But don't break your back for me. I'll put you out of your misery. - Post Malone (Stay)

You say that I won't lose you, but you can't predict the future. - Justin Bieber (Anyone)

I dont really give a damn about the way you touch me when we’re alone - Ricky Montgomery (Line Without A Hook)

Never make him love me - Frank Ocean (Bad Religion)

You never told me being rich was so lonely...hard to complain from his five star hotel - Mac Miller (Small Worlds)

Running from love, wish you were here - SZA (20 Something)

All these street lights, glowing, happen to be just like moments passing right in front of me - Daniel Caesar (Streetcar)

'Til fate brings you home I'll wait through your phases - PRETTYMUCH (Phases)

When I call in the morning without any warning I'll say all the things that I should've said - The Vamps (Waves)

I will give you all of me - Sam Smith (Leave Your Lover)

Fluff

You wear white and I'll wear out the words I love you and you're beautiful. - Train (Marry Me)

Liquor was the only love I've known but you rescued me from reaching' for the bottom - Chris Stapleton (Tennessee Whiskey)

When I find my peace of mind I'm gonna give ya some of my good time - Red Hot Chili Peppers (Soul to Squeeze)

If I could find you now things would get better We could leave this town and run forever - Yellowcard (Ocean Avenue)

At times like this I wish I could have shut the door on you - Peach Tree Rascals (Violet)

I’ve never felt like this with you before - Collin Selman (dayDREAM)

The scars all on your body don't change the way I see you - Louie Duffelbags (Fucking For a Reason)

I'ma tell you something' you need to know before you make another move - K. Roosevelt (Feelings Don’t Change)

From the moment you walked in I knew right then you'd ruin me for anyone new - New Rules (Happy Ever After You)

I'd go spinnin' 'round the Sun with you again and again and again and again - Olivia Rodrigo (I Think I Kinda, You Know)

And I'm not scared to say those words - James Arthur (Falling Like The Stars)

Runnin' to the altar like a track star, can't wait another second - Justin Bieber (Holy)

I fell in love with a beautiful boy and you still take my breath away - Alex & Sierra (I Love You)

This feels like falling in love - Ed Sheeran (Kiss Me)

You're more than everything I need - Hunter Hayes (Wanted)

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[darlinvandijk]

Wish

Concept: there’s literally no concept for this, I’m just a bit sad, so I wanted to write a little blurb, because sometimes my dream world is better than my real world. Sorry for my absence lately. I hope you enjoy

I stare up at the ceiling of the bedroom on the tour bus, the only lighting in the room being that of the moon shining high outside in the sky, filtering in through the crack between the two small curtains we had set up. It’s nearing 11 pm, but Ruel had a late night rehearsal just to make sure everything would run smoothly for his concert tomorrow, and I decided to stay on the bus so that they could get what they needed done rather than having to constantly drag Ruel away from me and back to the stage every five minutes.

I raise my hand in the air, letting my fingers move through the stream of light, watching as the shadows dance across the room almost as if they have minds of their own. I feel the bus shake as the wind outside rushes around in hard random gusts, being so strong I can hear the howling of it every few seconds, smiling as the noise almost brings me a sense of peace. I lay flat, just listening to the sounds of the wind, my body warm and comfortable in Ruels sweatshirt, when the sound of hushed voices and footsteps distracts my train of thought. I instantly sit up staring straight at the door, knowing any second now Ruel would enter, tired and clingy from the stress of today’s events.

“Hi bubba” I whisper, smiling as he enters, closing the door softly and instantly coming over to me with fatigue lining his steps. He sets his phone on the nightstand, kicks his shoes off into a random corner of the room, and nudges me backwards so he can crawl on top of me, resting his face against my chest with a sigh. I run my fingers through his soft hair, feeling him leave a small kiss to my chest, before letting out an annoyed breath. “What’s wrong? Something happen during rehearsal?” I softly question, still playing with his hair as he lets out a frustrated groan, his body tensing up as he thinks about the rehearsal that just took place.

“Tomorrow’s show is going to be absolute shit” he grumbles, shoving his face against my chest, gripping my sides as his body stays stiff with tension. I stay silent and twirl the hair at the nape of his neck, waiting for him to continue so that he can elaborate on what’s bothering him, knowing if I say something he’ll get sidetracked. He lifts his head and rests his chin in the middle of my chest, his hair falling down and covering his eyes, my hands instantly pulling it back and putting it into a little bun with my scrunchie so that I can see his face clearly. “Do you think I’m good at this music thing? Like do you think I know what I’m doing?” He questions, insecurities floating through his mind, and shining through his eyes as they fill with an uncertain look. My eyes widen in shock upon hearing his question, not able to comprehend that he’d question his talents, knowing with my whole heart there’s no one else in this world that’s meant for this life more than him.

“Not only do I think you’re absolutely amazing at what you do, but I know you’re meant for it. You were born for this bub, there’s no better match when it comes to taking on the music industry than you. You might not know what you’re doing at all times, but no one does, that’s a part of learning and seeing what works and doesn’t work” I reason with him, the sigh that escapes his lips causing my heart to break just a little bit, knowing tonight was just one of those nights where I won’t be able to fix his problems and make them go away like I’d wish. I press my palm against his cheek, letting my thumb rub across it as he leans into my hand, craving a connection to make him feel like him again. “You’re doing the best that you can and I’m proud of you. I’m always proud of you. What’s making you think differently today?” I quietly ask him, my heart finally shattering as he looks away from my eyes, the moonlight shining into the small room illuminating the unshed tears that fill his eyes.

“I-I don’t know. Everyone just had something they didn’t like or to complain about today. I was doing too much or I wasn’t doing enough, but I’m trying my hardest... but maybe my hardest just isn’t enough.” He chokes out, a quiet sob breaking through his body, tears softly falling down his face as he lets his wall down. I let him clutch on to me as he cries, his tears falling on to my shirt soaking it in the process, and his face turning pink as it heats up. “I just want to be good enough. I w-wish I was good enough” he barely gets out, his feelings crashing through him, everything he’s kept inside for so long finally breaking surface. I wipe the never ending stream of tears away with my hands, caressing his face in hopes of brining his comfort, before shifting so I could sit up with him facing me.

“You’re good enough Ruel, you’re more than enough. Everyone is just stressed from constantly being on the road, but don’t let their words get to you, because you’re doing more than they could imagine” I quietly mumble to him, holding his face in my hands as he gazes at me with a broken look, his heart yearning for acceptance and appreciation. I pull him into my arms, holding him in a tight embrace as he hiccups and sobs against me, my eyes watering at the cries he lets out. He shakes in my arms as I rock us side to side, occasionally pressing a kiss here and there to his head, whispering sweet praises into his ear as he lets everything out.

“I just want to make everyone happy, but it feels like no ones ever happy with what I do. I’m either too energetic or I’m too boring, I’m too loud or I’m too quiet, I’m too this or I’m too that. Why can’t I just be me and have that be enough” he whispers, his voice cracking as he speaks, looking up at me with pleading eyes, wanting nothing but a way to make his heart stop hurting. I watch him with sad eyes, not knowing how to make things better, because there are just some things that are out of my reach, though I so desperately wish I could change the way things are. “I get compared every day to all of these other people, but I can never just be Ruel. There’s always something more to it. I can’t even grow my hair the way I want it without people complaining or wear what I want without getting side remarks, why can’t people just accept me for me. I’m tired of trying to make everyone happy when I’m not happy anymore” he admits, resting his head against my neck as I hold him, finally realizing that this is a lot more than just stress from the team today, but rather built up stress from all the things this lifestyle and career brings with it.

I pull him up and rest him against the headboard as an idea makes its way to the front of my brain, before making my way to my duffle bag on the floor, grabbing all the supplies I need and making my way over to him. He watches me with curious eyes as I turn on the light in the room, sniffles leaving him every now and then as he sits silently, his eyes looking over all the things I have set out in front of us on the bed. I grab his phone and unlock it, putting on his playlist that always makes him feel better, and grabbing my two headbands that I packed in case of events like this. I pull myself on to his lap, his hands instantly going to my hips as he holds me on place, and reach my own hands up to wipe the last of his tears before pressing a kiss to both of his eyelids. I grab the headband and place it over his head, pulling it back up to push the front pieces of his hair back that had fallen out of the bun, and passing him mine so he could put it on me like he always does.

“I know I can’t take the pain away, but I hope I can help ease it” I whisper as he puts my hair up and pushes the headband in place, before leaning forward and pressing a kiss to his pouted lips, smiling when it coaxes a small smile to rise. I grab a few of the face masks that I have set up before showing him all of them, knowing he likes to choose which one we do, even if he goes off of color rather than what it’s supposed to do. He grabs the pink jelly face mask, only liking it because of the glitter that’s inside of it, and sets it on my lap while moving the other ones to the bedside table. “I just want to tell you that you’re good enough. You’re always good enough, even when you don’t feel like it.” I remind him, using my applicator brush to put an even layer across his skin, smiling as the glitter shines in the light. He watches me silently as I finish applying everything, before he takes the brush from my hand and puts the mask on my face, his eyes concentrated as he spreads it across my skin.

“I love you” he croaks out, his voice deep from crying and exhaustion, and his eyes conveying how much he truly means what he’s saying. I give him a small smile and pucker my lips for a kiss, laughing when he does the same, trying to avoid our sticky skin from touching. “I can’t explain how much I love you, but you’re my best friend, and I’m thankful for you and everything you do for me.” He barely gets out before my eyes water, having already been emotional from seeing him so upset, to being emotional because he’s the best thing to ever happen to me. He lets out a quiet laugh when he notices my watery eyes, rubbing my hips with small strokes from his thumbs, wanting to kiss me but knowing the disaster that would take place because of the masks still drying.

“I love you too. We’re best friends for life, but I’m lucky that my best friend is also the love of my life, since not a lot of people get that” I tell him, both of us just relishing in the presence of one another, knowing that we’ve always got each other to lean on when things get rough. I lightly pat on his face, feeling the masks rubbery texture, before slowly peeling it off and waiting for him to peel mine off, laughing at his excited expression. He grabs the discarded face masks and sets them down, picking up my favorite serum and applying it for both of us, smiling when close my eyes as he rubs it into my skin. “I know today was rough, but tomorrow will be better. You’re going to kill it at your show and I’m going to be right there watching you from backstage, because I’m your biggest fan and I always will be. Just like how you’re always my biggest fan” I smile up at him, closing my eyes when he leans down to press a kiss to my lips, laughing when he pushes me back and lays on top of me, pressing kisses across my freshly moisturized skin.

“I don’t know what I’d do without you, you’re literally the only thing that keeps me sane” he mumbles, grinning as I look up at him through hazy tired eyes, laughing when I whine as he gets off of the bed. He puts away all of the skin products, throwing away the used face masks, and turning off the lights before coming back to me. He gets settled on the bed, taking our headbands off and tossing them on to the night stand, before pressing his back against my chest, and humming in content as I wrap myself around him, caging him away from the stresses of the world. We lay in silence for a little bit, having switched the playlist to his ‘sleepy time’ one, his calm breathing ghosting over my arms that rest around his shoulders and neck. “I’m sorry about my breakdown today, I guess things just finally caught up to me and it hurts. It hurts to feel like people don’t want the real you, but rather the person they’ve made you to be in their head. I’m a real person with real feelings, but I think a lot of them see me as a manufactured person here for their entertainment.” He tells me, feeling more at ease to open up about the thoughts clouding his mind. I hum in agreement at his words, knowing that a lot of people tend to forget that he’s not just some pop star they can fantasize about, but a person who has their good days and their bad days.

“I know Bubba, I know. You just need to keep being you, because you’re enough. If they can’t accept you and what makes you happy, then they don’t truly love you the way they say they do. Just so you know, I love when you grow out your mustache, or grow out your hair, it makes you look extra handsome” I mumble, giggling when he laughs at my words, knowing how much I mean it from the distracted glances and subconscious stares he notices time to time. “You’re perfect the way you are, even if they don’t like it. Whether it be you screaming and dancing around during rehearsal, or silently sitting in a practice room, because you’re just being you.” I remind him, knowing he won’t be able to see himself through my eyes, but hoping one day he can love himself the way I do. He’s the sun in a sea of regular stars, color in a world of nothing but black and white, and a sunflower in a field of roses.

“I’m lucky to have you, thank you my love. Goodnight, I love you” he mumbles, his brain finally slowing down as my words reach his ears, peace settling in to his heart. He barely hears my reply as I mutter back my response, pressing a kiss to the back of his shoulder as he finally surrenders to the fatigue plaguing his body, slowly easing against me in my arms as he drifts off into a dreamworld where life is easier and happier than what we get here on earth.

I hold him as the music softly floats throughout the room, the quiet rumble of the tour bus driving through the empty streets, hidden beneath the voice of frank ocean. My heart aches and hopes for a better day tomorrow, knowing my beautiful boy deserves nothing but peace and happiness, because there’s not another soul out there that’s as bright as his.

“I wish you could see yourself the way I do” I mumble into the dark room, my eyes finally shutting as sleep takes over.

#one ruel #ruel #ruelvincentvandijk #ruel van dijk #ruel x reader #ruel imagines #ruel imagine #ruel fanfic #ruel one shot #imagines #one shot #imagine #x reader #free time ep

[hajimine]

I HAVE SO MANY SONGS FOR THE FALLING IN LOVE THINGY I ahsjdklf pls PLS i ran to your asks so quick when i saw that, i’ll link a couple that have different vibes!! so hopefully something hits a chord in ya (this got so much longer than i expected i’m so sorry i hope one of them ?? resonated i literally have so many more but it’s already a monster of an ask)

(a first love—sneaking glances when you think they’re not looking and blushing when they catch you. butterflies flutter their way up your throat, every cell in your body trembling in anticipation)

(hot summer days spent lounging around together, a silent acknowledgement of feelings for each other but too afraid to cross a line)

(they are like a whirlwind and you’re left breathless)

literally anything from pink sweat$, it’s usually rly, rly, rly, teeth rottingly sweet music

(soft, warm hugs that feel like home. tears being wiped away and light kisses peppered onto your face)

(late night adventures and laughter that rings throughout the neighborhood)

(a heady haze that lingers on your lips, in the air, in your memory)

this is not soft LOL

(childhood home nostalgia. there is familiarity within the moments you share that lead to uncharted territory)

(calls at 2am, eventually falling asleep to the (safety) sound of each other’s voices, i love you’s on the tip of your tongues)

(laying beside each other looking up into the sky, the stars and moon witness to the quiet moments you had together)

PLEASE i love getting song recs dont worry abt it at all!! (also im just gonna add all the song recs i get into one giant playlist instead of answering all the asks so that i wont flood the dash so dw about sending super long asks TT)

ok first of all i love the neighborhood + ruel and at my worst is one of my comfort songs &!#%?^@$! I LOVE PINK SWEAT$ SM also thank u for the lil blurbs omg i enjoyed reading through them so much aaaaa and thanks for all the recs!! im so excited to listen to each and every one of them <33

song recs! song recs! song recs!

#q #ghosts & co. #song recs. #I LOVE READING THROUGH ALL THE BLURBS YOU WROTE #thank you for these!!!

[poguesofthebau]

Hey! I was wondering if i could get a ship? I’m 5’5, a saggitarius and I’m 16 years old! I’m in theatre, i love hockey, writing, history and concerts! I’m super shy when you meet me but when i get to know you it is OVER, i’m loud, outgoing, as well as the group therapist. I love being able to make people feel loved and supported. I’m a harry styles, niall horan, why don’t we , ruel, and 5sos stan as well as I love show tunes, country and classic rock ! Thank you 🥰

i would first and foremost like to applaud and publicly appreciate ur stanning harry niall and 5sos bc after the falling of 1d i thought i was the only who still loved all THREE of them hoes. bless up. now back to ur regularly scheduled shipping :) (also this is one of my fave blurbs i’ve written so i hope u like!!)

i ship you with john b!! (honorary mention: the amount of mothering you would force on jj... like the ‘mama’s mad’ thing that he said about kie that one time? yeah, like that but times a million bc you were always being jj’s mom and it would be wholesome as fuck bc you’re the only one that child will ever actually listen to)

you would definitely have grown up a pogue. you would’ve gone to middle school with john b and jj back in the day, and the three of you would be a trio that nobody really saw coming. you’d be that one girl in fifth grade that everyone just thought was quiet and liked to keep to herself because you never really went out of your way to make close friends. your not being a part of a clique would be what brought you and the boys together. one day, some group of girls would take their usual table that they ate lunch at, so they’d wander over to the one you were sitting alone at, dropping their trays down with awkward smiles and even more uncomfortable body language. you’d smile back at them, not giving them much attention as you went back to the homework you’d been doing. when you made it clear that you weren’t going to bother them even if they were at your table, the boys relaxed and continued their conversation. the situation at hand would definitely include jj being pissed off and wanting to fight someone, along with john b trying to calm his friend down so he doesn’t get in trouble again. soon enough, you’d finished up all of your homework, shoved all your books back into your bag, and started eating doritos out of the bag while blatantly listening to the conversation going on before you. things seemed to be coming to a head, and the low voices between the two were getting louder and louder. eventually, jj would yell something like “shut the hell up, john b!” and earn himself a very dirty look from the teacher currently on lunch duty as well as a whack on the head from john b. rolling his eyes, jj appeared to be deep in thought as his eyes started scanning the room quickly. suddenly, his head was snapping to you, and your eyes widened when you were addressed. “what do you think?” stammering a bit, you glanced nervously between jj and john b. “wha-- what do i think about what?” jj sighed, turning in his seat to fully face you. “c’mon, you have to know what’s going on, don’t you?” john b would nudge jj then, giving him a face that told him to take it easy on you. “what? you think just ‘cause she’s quiet, she’s deaf too? i just wanna hear an outside opinion, john b.” surprised at jj’s (correct) assumption about you noticing the things that happened around you, you coughed. “um, i actually have heard,” you interjected, pulling a cocky smile out of jj. “told you, bro.” “but, no, i don’t think you should fight anyone, if that’s the question.” john b’s turn. he scoffed, looking jj in the eye. “told you, bro.”

after that one interaction, john b and jj basically took you under their wings. it was never a big deal. you just started hanging out with them-- when you were waiting for your ride home, they’d stand outside the school with you until your mom pulled up, only walking back to The Chateau when they knew you were good. they’d meet you at your lunch table every day after the first time, a tradition that would continue on through high school. they’d stand next to your locker, bickering over what the plans for after school were, while you swapped out books and laughed at their arguing. when pope and kie came into the picture, your two boys forced you to stay out of your shell, to let the new pogues get to know you like they did. before you could stop and realize it, john b and jj and kie and pope would come to know everything about you, and you them. and even though you knew all of them so well, there would sometimes be things that they kept from you-- including john b and jj. you’d catch the two of them whispering during keggers, or staring at you from across the room as you stood chatting with kie. after a few months of this sneaky behavior, you convinced yourself that one of them was into kie. you had the idea so deeply engraved in your mind that, soon enough, no other explanation seemed possible to you. that’s what you told pope one night at john b’s, when he’d come out to the hammocks, where you’d been swaying alone, to ask what the problem was. figuring it couldn’t hurt to talk things out with pope, you told him the truth. the day after you confessed to pope that you ‘knew jb had it bad for kie’ and he deciphered that you had feelings for john b, things got weird. you’d call jj that morning to see if he knew what the plan for the day was, and all he was able to do was stammer and stutter through your conversation. when you called pope to see if he’d need a ride to The Chateau, it was the same thing. so instead of trying with john b or kie, you simply made your way to the house. 

when you pulled up to The Chateau, parking in your usual spot next to the van, confusion flooded your body. jj’s bike was nowhere to be found, and neither was kie’s car, which was supposed to have brought her and pope there. you made your way into the house, finding john b putting beers into a cooler. “um, hello there? is there a reason our friends are not here like i was told they were?” john b would smile quickly at you, picking up the cooler and nonchalantly grabbing your hand to pull you along with him as he walked out of the house. “just us today.” your eyebrows would raise at that, not seeing why your friends had lied about the day’s plans so you could be alone with john b. “what do you mean, just us?” john b ignored you completely, quickly moving in and out of the hms pogue a few times as he packed it with the day’s supplies. “john booker,” you’d call tightly, getting his attention right away. he’d look up at you, still bent over from putting down the cooler on the boat, eyes wide. he knew that tone. “don’t yell at me. please.” you’d slit your eyes, arms crossed as you waited for an explanation. john b would sigh, stepping out of the boat and pacing in front of you a few times with his hands rubbing repeatedly over his face, clearly thinking about how to begin as you watched. “are you okay?” he stopped at that, staring at the ground as he replayed your words in his head. “john b. are you okay?” he’d turn to you, expression like a deer in headlights. “i’m in love with you.” you’d squint suspiciously at him again, arms falling to your side. “don’t-- don’t fucking look at me like that! i just said something very, very chillingly groundbreaking, okay? so don’t give me that look. i’m panicking, okay? you think i like this feeling right now?” you couldn’t help but laugh at that point, taking a step toward him and putting your hands on his shoulders. “john b, i can’t believe this is finally it. i mean, i knew you were gonna crack eventually, but... today? you’re choosing today, to have your psychotic break?” he’d shake his head, trying to cut you off but not getting the chance as you continued. “seriously! i just wanted to relax for five minutes. but i guess we can go back inside and handle your unstable mental state. no problem--” all of a sudden, john b’s hands had found their way onto your face, palms pressing against your cheeks as he pulled your face into his. he was kissing you. john b routledge. he was kissing you. when john b pulled back after a few moments, you were essentially stunned into silence. “hi. hi, it’s me. john b? remember?” john b was waving his hand in front of your face nervously, and you caught him by the wrist, stammering over a few words before he spoke again. “okay, sooo words seem to be kinda hard right now. that’s fine,” he’d chuckle, moving his hands to rest on your shoulders as he hunched down a little to get to your eye-level. “do you wanna get on the boat with me right now, or was that not okay, that i just did that?” you shook your head, trying to clear some of the love fuzz out of it. john b, misunderstanding your response, dropped his hands from your shoulders and took a step back, panic resurfacing in his body. “hey,” you’d call to him offendedly. “what are you doing?” “what am i doing? what are you doing?” you’d laugh then, slipping your arms around john b’s waist and hugging him when you closed the distance again. “so, that was actually okay?” “yes, idiot. that was perfectly okay.” john b wrapped his arms around your back, smiling and releasing the breath he’d been holding in. “cool. cool. so, we getting on the boat or what?”

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[rockyscactus]

Hey babes! I’m loving your work and honestly it’s fanfriggingtastic!! I was wondering if I could request a Ruel headcannon? Possibly where the reader and Ruel are together on a live just jamming and being goofs? Totally understand if it’s not possible, have a great day 🥰

a/n: first of all, thank you so much! i really appreciate that and aww i was just rewatching some of his lives earlier! im so friggin excited to do this. also im gonna make this a lil blurb instead

"I should probably be a bit quieter", he spoke on the live, "Is Y/N dead? Yes." He'd look back at your sleeping figure with a smile, "Kidding, she's just sleeping. But she's been out for like four hours so I should just double check", he joked.

You rolled over with a slight groan, running your foot into his guitar.

"Hey buddy, we don't give out free foot content here", he'd move your foot out of the frame, waking you up.

"What are you doing", you'd grumble with your face barely above the pillow.

He pointed to his phone, "I'm live. Have any song requests?" He tilted his head, waiting on your response.

"Hmm, Carry Me Home by Jorja Smith please", you'd smile sweetly to ensure that he was suckered into doing it.

He playfully rolled his eyes, "Hear that? That immaculate taste? Guess who designed it", he'd motion to himself.

You slapped his shoulder instantly, "The hell you did! What he means to say is that I redesigned his entire spotify", you credited yourself.

"We can agree to disagree", he refused to admit the truth.

He'd sing the song, making sure to keep eye contact with you because he knew that it drove you wild. You looked at him with nothing but adoration as your chin rested on your hand. Your expression caused him to blush like a madman, chuckling lightly as he tried to get through the song, and the fans were going just as crazy.

"PLS THE WAY HE LOOKS AT HER!!"

"they're def getting lucky tonight"

"oh my gooood he’s so in love with her!! he’s freaking blushing aww"

He looked back at the screen as he finished, “I was not blushing! It’s just hot in here”, he replied to the comments.

"Yeah and he was crying because his eyes were sweaty", your voice dripped with sarcasm, causing him to flick your forehead.

"Fucker", he rolled his eyes.

"Yup", you’d wink at the phone, definitely causing a ruckus in the comments.

He laughed at your comeback, "Baby come here, they can only see like half of your face now."

"That's kinda the point", you'd joke, causing him to pull you closer to him, "Eww I look disgusting."

He'd quickly kiss your forehead, "Hey, watch it! That’s the love of my life you’re talking about.”

“No, I’m not blushing or crying! You really have to get your AC checked out”, you replied to the comments, causing him to immediately make fun of you. 

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[angelruel]

angelruel’s masterlist

not very long bc i just got started lol. i have big plans tho, and i’m always open to requests if anyone has any ;)

                                 ♡ -angst     * -smut       ~ -my favs

taylor allison swift

dominic fike

fics:

ruel vincent van dijk

fics:

challenge 

“for fucks sake, y/n can you please just do what you’re told for once”

♡ free time

in which the girl that Ruel leaves a voicemail for at the end of “Free Time” calls him back which ultimately ends in them agreeing to meet up for closure

4 am

the reader wakes up in the middle of the night and just wants to be away from Ruel, but he wants the exact opposite.

~ vintage    pt.2

the reader gets into an accident which causes her to lose her memory. as Ruel begins to rebuild their relationship and recall the good memories between them, some bad ones are restored as well and might threaten their future.

blurbs:

blurb #1: ruel using songs as his love language

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[ruels-bucket-hat]

goofing around and wearing ruels bucket hats (or any article of clothing) while he's not home and him coming back and seeing you in it

Hiiii, so this one is a little shorter, but please, i hope you like it

Bucket Hats

“I’ll be back in a few,” Ruel waved you goodbye as he went out to get you both some food. This left you alone in the house, which was kind of boring. There was nothing on TV and all your friends were busy and couldn’t talk. It’s been a real great Sunday afternoon, and spending this lovely time in your boyfriends house of all places. 

You go back to the door and make sure that Ruel is gone. Now. It was time. You head to his room and find his guitar laying on his bed. In an attempt to entertain yourself, you grabbed the guitar off of his bed. Wrapping your hand around the neck of the guitar, you press down on the strings. It’s been a while since you last played, so it made the tips of your fingers hurt a little. You sat down and could smell his sheets; a drifted scent on his cologne sprang to your nose, which was comforting. While trying to play some chords, you spot his closet in the corner of your eye. Bucket hats.

One of Ruel’s most prized possessions, more like obsessions. He hasn’t been wearing them as much as he used to, but it was easy to see how he still admired the fashion. You stand up with the guitar slung over your shoulder. Might as well look like him if you were gonna act like him. You grab the hat and set it on top of your head, which felt a little weird at first, but you eventually got used to. “OH I’VE BEEN DAZED AND CONFUSED,” you head out of the bedroom and start singing while strumming random chords. “FROM THE DAY I MET YOU,” the singing has turned into an off pitched yell. “I’VE LOST MY HEad,, and I’d…” you turned into the hall. “...do it AGAIN?? No, that’s not it-”

“Don’t you look lovely?” Ruel was standing a couple feet out in front of you holding a bag of food in his hand. “I love it when you scream my songs,” he giggled. Your face got hot after realizing that he heard you. A huge blush took over your face out of embarrassment. He set the food down and grabbed two plates before looking back at you. “Is that my hat?” he pointed. You nodded slightly and reached up your hand to grab the fabric on your head. 

“Did you also happen to hear my amazing guitar skills?”

“Amazing? No,” he gave a flashy smile. “But that’s definitely something we can work on together in the future,” he walked towards you. He reached out his hand and you set the bucket hat in it. “Come on, the food’s getting cold,” he placed the hat on his head. You removed the guitar from your neck and took a seat at the table. 

“I now understand why you used to love those things,” you let out a soft laugh.

“Oh, you do?”

“Yeah, I didn’t imagine for it to be that comfy,” you smirk.

“Well then, you can wear any of the bucket hats I have,” he looked up from his food and at you, “for a small price.” You rolled your eyes at the grin that appeared on his face. “I have to get a picture of you in it everytime, because I don’t know if you’ll ever get tired of these hats. And you, Y/N, looked too cute in it,” he booped your nose. “From now on, I must get a picture, because I cannot keep that adorable face away from my camera roll.” 

He looked over to the guitar and giggled, “We also need to teach you how to play that.”

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[followingruels]

Ruel Imagines

Hello! I have decided that I am going to start writing Ruel imagines and blurbs. Over the past few weeks, I have gathered some ideas of what I want to write about, so I will be posting some in the upcoming weeks. 

Things that I just want to tell you:

For all of my imagines I will be using the original character of Aurora (Rory) Artois. I am going to be doing a separate introductory post.

 In my blurbs I will use Y/N to address the character along side Ruel.

 I won’t be taking requests for my imagines, but you can send as many requests as you want for a blurb you want me to write for you. 

 Requests will be open all the time, unless it states otherwise in my bio.

 I am comfortable with writing most things, but if for some reason I fail to write your blurb, I will either contact you if I can or simply not reply to you request.

 If I don't get to write your blurb straight away, that is either because: I have a lot of requests to get through, I don't have any time or I have writer’s block.

 I will also try and place warnings when necessary, but if you feel I missed a particular warning then please message me and let me know immediately as I don't want any of my readers to feel uncomfortable. 

 Lastly, I hope you enjoy reading my imagines and I will hopefully get one of my longer imagines written every week and between 3-5 blurbs written a day once you start requesting them.

All my love, Becky. 

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