#sorry about the piccies!

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Chapter Twenty-Three (Part 3)

Tumblr hates nudity, so if you want all the pics go read this chapter on my blog

The house is in darkness when we arrive. Claire texted to let us know that she and Shane are going for some drinks in a bar and that we are welcome to join, but we don’t. We have other plans. 

I am fixated on Jude the moment we go inside, and we don’t turn on the lights because the moonlight is strong enough. I’m nervous, adrenaline pumping through my veins with the sudden solemnity of the occasion. We don’t do anything at first, we just stand in the kitchen looking at one another, and his face is hard to see, silhouetted by the window behind him. 

“My feet hurt,” I just want to have something to say, and for some reason that’s what I go with.

“Well take your shoes off.”

I bend down and unbuckle the thin straps, then straighten up holding onto them. 

He shifts slightly, leaning into the counter, “Do you want me to make us tea or something?”

“No thanks”

“Alright.”

My heart flutters in my chest and my palms prickle, but I try very hard to stay still and to seem confident even when my whole body wants to tremble. 

Jude’s expression is unreadable in the shadow, “I don’t want to take advantage of you, if you change your mind-”

“Well I want you to,” I say, and then, like a spell has broken, he crosses the room and kisses me fiercely, surprising me so much that my shoes drop to the terracotta tile with a hollow clatter. I fist my hands into his hair, and he winds his fingers into the back of mine too, overcome with intensity enough to squeeze a little too hard, “Ouch,” I whisper. 

“I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay.” 

He draws back and his eyes sweep over me, “Will you come to bed with me?”

“Okay,” I say and he threads his fingers with mine and squeezes them tightly. I find real comfort in the warm, steady solidity of his hand. I am safe, I am okay, I think, as he leads me up the stairs and into his bedroom. 

Jude turns on the lamp on his bedside table and then takes off his shoes and his socks. He doesn’t say anything, and neither do I as I stand by the door, suddenly forgetting how to act normally in such a scenario. 

He looks at me with amused intrigue, the way that I fidget with the straps of my dress, my hair, pull idly at a hangnail on my thumb. He comes to sit on the mattress across from me and his gaze travels over me slowly enough to have nerves and desire swirling in my belly. “Are you alright?”

“Yeah,” I bite my nail. 

He gives me the kind of smile that would usually have me wanting to drag him onto the floor and out of his clothes, but I only felt that way at the times where we were kissing, and the kissing part was easy, I could be used to that part, good at it, even, but as I stand in the soft lamplight of this messy room all of the confidence I had at Aphrodite’s rock seems to evaporate. Suddenly the room feels too big and too silent, and even the crickets seem to have stopped chirping outside in the grass, and I wonder as I look at Jude if he’s feeling the same loneliness that I am, and if he feels like he’d die without me. 

“Evie,” He says gently, “C’mere, I want you.”

I transverse the metre of space between us and he lifts his hands to hold me waist. “I like this dress a lot,” He says as he flips me around so I am facing the door, “It’s really nice on you.”

“But what?” I feel a smile creep up as he finds the zip, “You were thinking it’d be even nicer off me?”

He laughs, “You stole my line.” I slip the straps off my shoulders for him and the fabric drops to the floor. “But it’s true, it is nicer off you.”

When he turns me around to him again I meet his warm brown eyes and find the most unguarded expression I’ve ever seen on his face. “Evie, you are absolutely shockingly beautiful, I’m so crazy about you.” I draw in a long breath and let it out slowly to try and control the surge of emotion that has come over me. “Thank you.”

I let him guide me onto his lap where he grips my hip and the back of my neck and pulls me against him to kiss me, a slow, thorough exploration as he takes control, hands exploring the exposed parts of my body. I press into him as he fills his palms with the soft flesh of my breasts through the lace of my bra, and I can feel what it’s doing to him. 

“You okay?” He murmurs, and I tell him yes, just as he puts me onto the bed and comes down on top of me. It’s all so exciting, the hands sinking into my hair, the lips on my neck, the feeling of his cotton trousers on my inner thighs, “You’re so hard,” I whisper with a thrill, and he lets out a chuckle against my throat that I feel vibrate all the way through my body, and maybe he’s laughing at how innocent I sound, but there’s nothing mocking about it. It’s comforting. 

“Yes,” He says.

I unbutton his shirt and flatten my hands over his tanned chest, flat, solid, “Because of me.” 

“Of course,” he gently tugs down the front of my knickers and all of a sudden he is there, fingers sliding through me. I let out a shallow moan as he captures my mouth again with his soft, warm lips. Pleasure arches through me and I practically tear his shirt from his shoulders to throw it somewhere, towards the end of the bed, maybe, who knows. “You remember what I showed you,” I say.

“Because I think about it several times a day,” he dips a finger shallowly into me and I sink down on his hand in search of more. “And it’s pure torture for me, just like it is when you’re in my bed and I know I can’t do all of the things I wish that I could.”

I reach out and touch the front of his trousers. I can’t help it, I’m curious, and I’m rewarded with a new expression that I’ve never seen before as he throws his neck back in surrender. “Okay, wait, wait,” he chuckles and knocks my hand away “Let me do you first.”

“You did me first the last time,” I point out, “And then you just went to sleep.”

“Mm, yes, I know,” he says, and he hooks his fingers into the waistband of my underwear and yanks them clean off. To my complete surprise he positions his head between my thighs instead of his hand. “Any preferences?” He asks while I gasp and immediately move my hand to cover myself. “I don’t know.” The warmth of his breath flutters against me, and the mattress squeaks as he leans in to kiss the backs of my fingers. “Nobody’s done this?”

“No.”

“I could be the first to show you?” I look down at him and think about how every woman swears it’s amazing, earth shattering, life changing, but my self-consciousness stopped me from asking for it before. It felt far too intimate, and the idea of a man eyeing me right in the vulva gave me the gick, but it’s Jude, he’s offering, and even the sensation of his breath on me is making my pulse skip. “Yes, alright,” I say, because what’s life without a bit of adventure?

He gently peels my fingers away and cups the backs of my knees to spread them wider, and when he kisses me there with slow intention I feel like I’ve just unlocked a secret understanding of something all women knew before now except for me. The feeling is indescribable. My eyes slam shut, and I fist one hand into his hair and the other onto the sheets as he cradles my hips as he flicks his tongue over me, and it almost feels too good, too intense, too consuming, and I doubt there’s ever been a time in my life that I’ve truly thought about nothing, worried about nothing and experienced only overwhelming pleasure. How have I lived without this for so long?

“Jude, that feels amazing,” I manage, and he responds with a self satisfied “Mm,” because he already knows that he’s turning me to syrup. I’d scold him for being arrogant, but I am too busy with my throaty little moans that words don’t come out. My insides coil tighter and tighter like a spring, my muscles lock, and I splinter into a million glittering fragments, realising only after a few moments that the soft sobs I am hearing are coming from me. 

“Evie,” Jude says, and he wraps his arms around me in a tight hug, stroking my hair as I bury my face in his neck. When my damp lashes hit his skin do I realise I am really crying. “That was so good.”

“Is that why you’re crying?”

I laugh and cling to him while my breathing slows, “It’s good crying,” all the while he strokes circles on my back and likely feels pleased with himself, still, I feel like he deserves some attention too. I cup my hand over the front of his trousers and enjoy the way his heart skips up while my ear is still pressed to his chest.

“That what you want to do?” He says. 

“You act so selfless, like it’s all about me. Let me do things to you too.”

His eyebrow quirks up, “Like what things?” he says, as though for some reason he wants to hear me saying them out loud. 

A shiver passes through me and I feel my face get hot as I wriggle away from him to sit facing him on the bed, “I want to touch you,” I say, “and I want you to…”

He raises his eyebrows expectantly. 

“Well obviously I want you to fuck me.”

His stomach sucks inward with a surprised breath, “Fuck you?” He echoes, “I didn’t expect you to use that word.”

“Which did you think I’d say? Make love?”

A laugh. “Maybe, yeah.”

“You don’t really seem like the kind of man who does that, though.”

“What,” he says with that smug smile again, and I know I’m only feeding his ego. He is delighted with himself. “So I seem like I fuck?”

“Yeah, I suppose. Is that alright that I’ve said that?”

“Yeah,” He leans in to kiss me, and with this new encouragement from him, the knowledge that he finds the things I am saying appealing, I tell him, “You can do whatever you want to me.” The look on his face is a bit insane after that. 

“That’s a pretty intensely sexy thing to say,” he says, trying to sound casual, and as though testing my boundaries he traces his thumb along my lower lip and gently slides it into my mouth. Without thinking I close my lips around it and he hisses through his teeth. He doesn’t tear his eyes away from me as he holds my chin, gliding his thumb experimentally against my tongue, grazing against my teeth, out to my lips and back in again. It’s weird, it’s strangely intimate and I like the things it does to him. When I imagine the things he might be thinking about me now, about how I am so beautiful and so sexy with such gorgeous lips and a smooth, wet mouth I start to feel very turned on again. The idea of his approval is the most appealing thing I can possibly imagine.  

A finger trails a long, lazy path down the centre of my throat and hooks into the front band of my bra. “Can we get rid of this?” He wonders. 

I quickly try to undo it, but I already feel like I’m beginning to come apart again. With frustration at my fumbling hands I wonder why I can’t do very simple things. Jude already has one hand on his belt, but he reaches the other behind my back to quickly unhook it for me. It springs open and I can’t help it, I start to snicker. “Clearly at least one of us has done that before.”

“Not me,” he says innocently, “I actually learned that from a YouTube video.”

“God, stop,” I roll my eyes, “Why do you do that act?”

His hands are back on his buckle. The leather hisses through the loops of his trousers, “What act?” It thuds to the floor. 

“Like you haven’t spent the whole of your teens and twenties having indiscriminate sex with a million eager women. I know you, you’re trying to be humble, but I know.”

“Not a million, a thousand, maybe. Does that make you feel better?” He works on the button and zip and begins pushing his trousers over his hips. My mouth goes dry. “How many, really?”

He glances at me and I realise that this is an annoying question for him, “I don’t care how many, I just care about how much I’d like to be doing it with you.”

I am still holding the cups of my bra to my breasts, but once he’s shaken his trousers from his ankles and onto the ground he reaches for it and throws it over his shoulder. All of a sudden I am completely naked in front of him, and the gravity of that fact has me drawing a deep, steadying breath. His eyes slide over me like a physical caress from my face all the way to my legs, lingering long enough on my breasts that I idly wonder if he’s a Boob Man. “Your body is incredible,” he says, which is the soft of thing that’s only sexy in an American accent, and he leans forward to kiss me onto the bed. 

With just the fabric of his boxers separating us I can feel everything as I rub myself up against him, and feel flushed with heat all over again as he grabs my hips and guides me to meet his shallow thrusts. 

“Jesus Christ,” he whispers, to himself, maybe, or to me, and I am obsessed with this version of him, wild, unfettered, and I feel it too, the pulses of pleasure in my body have me teetering on the edge. Fresh desire crashes over me and a flame ignites inside my body. I hardly even know what I’m doing as I claw at him for more, then snake my hand between us to dip inside his boxers and touch him.

He exhales loudly and I wonder, as I wrap my hand around him, how we went from a lighthearted mood to this in a matter of minutes. I love him like this, with hot, eager breaths against my neck, hands clamped on my hips making those delicious sounds he made before, only last time in the dark where I could only imagine the beautiful blissful expressions on his face. This time I can watch them happen. It’s real. 

His control seems to falter as he kisses me again, hard, insistent, his tongue thrusting against mine, and suddenly he tears my hand away from him, “I can’t,” He pants, holding both my hands against the bed next to my head, “I won’t last like that, sorry, will you let me- can I-”

I tell him yes, because I know what he is asking me, and he is out of his boxers then, and my heart is thumping wildly at the brief sight of all of him and his intimidating length. It happens so quickly. He grasps my hip and pushes my knee wider, “Are you sure?”

“Yes.”

“Condom?”

“No, please, I-”

Then he is inside me, slowly, cautiously, as he checks my face for signs of discomfort.

“It feels really good,” I say, to myself or to reassure him, I’m not sure.

“Yeah,” he says, “It does.”

Once, I didn’t understand how people would say things like “it just happened,” as though they’d lost control of their roller skates on a hill while wearing no knickers and landed in his lap, or something. It seemed ridiculous because sex, to me, was something to be considered, agonised over, painstakingly led up to, talked over, but now I understand those impulsive girls because it has just happened to me. It is just happening, and the fact that it could just happen is obvious. This is a natural thing, we’re built to do this, and I, Evie, am especially built to do this with Jude.

I had fantasy once about how sleeping with him would be a spiritual experience, two gorgeous bodies joining together in the most unimaginably beautiful way, and perhaps there’d be soft music in my head, voile curtains undulating in a gentle breeze, and he would cradle me like I was precious and tell me I’m exquisite, but the reality isn’t remotely like that. It is more desperate, sweatier, noisier, more frantic, and still somehow infinitely better than the version I had envisioned. His breaths are ragged, sweat beads on his forehead, he holds on to me hard, kisses me hard, and when his voice cracks and his moan splinters in desperation it turns me on so much that my eyes roll back. I didn’t know that actually happened. I thought that was just something people said. 

It pulls me under like a wave. I cling to his shoulder, fist my hand in his hair, make sounds that I’d ordinarily be way too embarrassed to make but am too mindless to care about, and the headboard bangs against the wall, sweat-slicked skin meets sweat-slicked skin and Jude murmurs unintelligible things into my neck and every movement and adjustment feels a thousand times better than the last. When he tells me to touch myself because he is close I can feel that my eyes are wet again because this is visceral and perfect. We are meant to be together. And before I come in hard, violent bursts I think about how I was wrong for ever thinking anything should be different. 

Later on, in the quiet of the wee hours of the morning, after Claire and Shane have long come home and tucked themselves into bed, and when the tiniest glow of the sunrise peeks above the distant mountains I rest my head on Jude’s chest while he traces shapes along the line of my back. I have never been more tired in my life, and yet I’m afraid to sleep, because if I sleep it will be tomorrow and that will mean he’ll be leaving.

“What are you thinking about?” He asks me.

“Dublin,” I admit glumly, “Reality.”

“Evie, no.”

“I can’t help it.”

“Well maybe it’ll be nice to get back to your routine.”

“The idea of my boring routine kind of makes me sick, honestly,” I say. “How can I be expected to go back to that now?”

“Now that we’ve finally done it?” I know he is smiling without having to look at him, “You know I’m kind of thinking the same. Maybe we should have held off tearing each other’s clothes off, because now that I know what it’s like I don’t know how I’ll go without it. Honestly there’s nothing sexy about my final project either, the idea of being in that dead, white studio after being on this island…”

“I didn’t know sex could be like that. The second time when we-”

“Yeah I know,” He says, and bites his lip, “You know, I might have the energy for a third round.”

I glance up at him, “Are you joking?”

“Yeah for sure.”

I laugh sleepily, “We went four years without tearing off each other’s clothes though, we can manage another month.”

“Barely,” He adds, “The way I see it we actually have four years to make up for, so like, if we do it four times a day for the next year-”

“Four times a day?”

“More? We could condense it down to eight, nine months maybe if we do it maybe six times-”

“You’re winding me up,” I snuggle into his chest. “I didn’t think you were such a fiend.”

“I’m not usually, I think I’m just a bit freaked out about having to live the eunuch lifestyle for a whole month.”

“Highly dramatic language.”

“I’ll miss you!” 

“And I’ll miss you, but we’ll be fine, trust me.”

“If you say so.”

“I know so,” I say, “and I’ve been thinking about it, and actually, you and I are used to being apart, it’ll be easy for us, now-” I stifle a yawn, “Please, let’s try and go to sleep, we’ve to be up in about three hours.”

“Okay,” He whispers, “can I have one more kiss for the road?”

“Needy,” I say, but of course, I kiss him anyway. He makes it damn impossible not to.

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#lucky girl part 3 #tw: sex #sorry about the piccies! #i guess they only add a lil spice - the flavour is in the prose #use your imagination hehe

[maliciousalice]

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#no makeup which is unusual #:I face #my face haha #can i get and UhHhhh #grr sorry about the weird tl scaling haha #me #a cheeky piccy for baylardo my beloved so she can remember me when she is sundowning and her dementia gets too bad

[santicazorla]

:(

#twitter so mean i hate it there #everyone should be like me and not tweet mean things about players #i brought the sadness on myself i went looking for piccys and was met with HATRED #sorry for making seagull jokes everyone i think all seagulls should stop eating fish #i’m fact so should all humans #except me i’ll eat fishyyyyyyy 😏 #i’ve circled back to just h*rny no longer sad well done everyone

[ofthepuzzle]

Thinking about how he was almost on the verge of giving up. He knows morals. What is he fighting for? Yes, defending the palace and the people. But knowing that people died beforehand, the consequences right now seem reasonable. 

Questioning your legacy like that ahhh

Also Mahad. ♥

#also sorry the piccies are bit ehh #I do have a printer-- i need to scan so it looks better #either way im just thinking about this right now #manga photos.// #MW.//

[moonjxsung]

hi bb!!

how are you?

tofu is doing well for now! the doctor said her eye will probs take a while to heal (like your cat’s, i’m sorry that happened to her too☹️) and it might not be as pretty as before. but whatevs about that, i just want her to be okay. thankfully we started treatment at home (ive had cats with basically every type of disease ever so i kinda know what to get them) but i still wanted to check it out professionally of course when i got back from uni). so for now, eye cream and constant checkups to se if it’s actually working because she could still become blind from that eye. but im remaining positive because its been working.

that said, we had to separate her from little devil maknae soju (we suspect she was the one that did it) because we saw soju hitting her🥲🥲🥲 i still feel super bad that it happened but im trying to power through without blaming myself😅

crying @ the party over hanji is so real though!! i’m glad you had fun!!! not you taking pics of your pcs/ holder for me🥹🥹🥹that pc holder is so cute😭😭😭 i’ve been looking for a cute double pc holder but have had no luck! i saw one once that said bias and on the other side bias wrecker!

and sherlock! i was sooo excited when i read that they had covered it! i think they all did so good. but han really popped his pussy with jjong’s notes (jongho did too!) and you can’t really expect a bad vocal performance from seungmin ever! i love ateez’s cover too but tbh i think i like skz’s better, like imagine if we get a well-produced version instead of a crowd recording😭😭😭 i just know shinee are super happy about it! (fun fact: my first ever kpop bias was minho when i was like 12 and the fact that my current bias is also a minho is crazy to me. maybe i have a minho radar).

i love you bb! have the best (rest of) the weekend! take care of yourself & stay hydrated💕

-🐈‍⬛

Ahhhhh I hope Tofu gets well soon!!!! That’s so rough, it’s so hard seeing your cat’s eye like that and just seeing them in constant discomfort 💔☹️ sending all my love to sweet Tofu (and some to devil maknae Soju too I suppose, just don’t do it again pls 💘)

Ahhh the party was SO much fun!! We’re all taking our first group trip to San Diego in June bc my sister lives there and my friend is graduating from her master’s program so we’re gonna head down there together and have a big celebration and get our matching tattoos !! I think we’re each getting 2 and then I plan on getting another in Chicago so it’s going to be a bunch of tattoos for me in summer I think I’ll be at 9 total by the time fall comes around 👼🫶 the double pc holder is my fav ahhh I got it at a cupsleeve event actually !! I was trying to decide between keroppi and kuromi and imagine my surprise when the guy said it was double sided 😦😦 SOOOO CUTIE

THE SHERLOCK PERFORMANCE WAS EVERYTHING TO MEEEEE OH MY GOD I’VE BEEN TALKING ABOUT IT FOR DAYSSSSSS THEY DID SHINEE SOOOO MUCH JUSTICE FRFR🫶🫶🫶🫶 also being Minho biased at age 12 IS SO REAL…… Choi Minho truly the peoples’ bias 😫🤲 I’m honestly so scared for the future of shinee with all the contract news but I’m just praying for Onew comeback and Shinee album as soon as possible 🤕 I’m Onew biased + Taemin wrecker and my sister is Minho biased + Kibum wrecker and we’re BOTH whores for jjong bc LOOK AT HIM……. Shinee my beloved ☹️🤲💎 I love being a staywol in 2024 life is so good frfr I love that Shinee just adopted skz

I love you bby I hope you had the best weekend!!!!!! 🫶💝💖💕💓💗💞💘👼 also random piccies of my men. my husbands frfr (don’t tell hanji)

#🐈‍⬛ anon #ask

[tiny-tigers]

Probably because Porter was so invisible whilst in camp! Think he's the only tigers boy not to make the final squad though so that must be difficult for him? 😥💔

Wow that church is beautiful! ✨ And Colby looks so nice! Hang on... Jack left home at SEVEN?! *send that boy to therapy immediately* 😭 Aww those wildflowers are pretty 💐 [I don't know anything about the VP family or home so can't help on that one]

I have been keeping quiet about the Steward fams tho 😳 their address is literally linked to his parents online which I find *terrifying* [I won't share what is is as I don't want to draw more attention to it but its not difficult to find] his brothers posting stories in front of it doesn't help...but yeh...so scary 😳👀

There is loads I would love to tell you privately but cannot because you are anon 😭 I hope one day I will be able to tell you other insights.

Exactely what I thought... Cameron and Guy excluded from their squad just after barely coming in... and DK ... Question do you think it will creates some bad mood amongst them? I can picture DK being sorry for himself and acting bad towards them for not being picked. Like comments that will stick.

I know they are all loving each others and loved when Fred shared how special it was for them to be all in this together with Ollie , George and Jack... But I cannot see how it would not create jealousy

Colby was absolutely delightful I loved it so much even if there is nothing... It was a mood ??? It is absolutely lost in time and nature. Looks very eerie.

I think you already mentioned and I wondered while we were driving in Norwich if one of those house was his but I guess he lives in a farm. You are right not to tbh. While in Colby I only wanted to see if there was more history to it and why staying here ! I hoped on piccies from North Walsham as well but except from people telling me how good they are for the region... 😭 I couldn't entered the building to see his shirts 😭

Debrief coming in then !

[natromanxoff]

Queen + Paul Rodgers live at the Estadio Restelo in Lisbon, Portugal - July 2, 2005

Fan Stories

“Oh man what a weekend! I lost my voice and came out voiceless at the end of the gig!! Well the doors opened at about 5.15pm and I ran with my sister (it looked like the Wembley DVD with everyone running for a better pace near the stage and catwalk!) Then we sat (I was in the right side of the catwalk, quite close to the stage, next to plenty of my fellow Portuguese Queen Fan Club mates. Then we had plenty of time for getting water and some official stuff (I bought a black T-shirt) and then the first artists, a Portuguese band called Hands on Approach, came up and did quite a nice show. Then they ended and another guys, Fingertips, did bother me a bit apart from 3 songs... well it was good to meet the people, to chat, take piccies and etc. Stadium crowd was more than 20.000 people, according to what I read. Advertising by the promoter was, and sorry for the word, shitty. The he comes up and plays Tie Your Mother Down and we were hysterically screaming "ahhhhhhhhhh!!! Brian", it looked like Brian had come out of our TV screen, or from the computer. It was so cool!! The gig was great, it is even said that it was better than the Madrid one, and one of the best from the tour. The crowd jumped, sang along, I screamed "Brian" during Love of my Life and it was so cool to look right into Brian's, Paul's and the others' eyes. Paul did a great job, Mr. Trip Khalaf did a great job with the sound system!! Oh I was stunned, we were so moved by the images of Freddie on the big screen during Boh Rhap and TATDOOL, and during the guitar dolo, by the skies, the Dominion (they could have put Freddie's statie in Montreux) and by the roof of Buckingham Palace. People wanted some surprises like Innuendo, it was great to hear Show Must go On and the people sang to All Right Now, which made Paul very happy! I still have to upload my piccies! The crowd screamed "Freddie" when Brian dedicated Love Of My Life to him, and it was a climax of the night! We were all stunned at the end of the gig, I was voiceless from singing all the time! Roger did great with the drum solo, Love With My Car and his singing, and during the whole set, although he had his hand hurt, and Spike did great on the piano and so did Jamie and Danny, who did their job very well! And Paul sang the stuff his way and people coped very well with him!! It is surely a night never to forget in my life, the stage is currently the biggest in open air gigs, sound is neat and they used the catwalk quite a few times!! A day to remember - I am sure of it and the ticket I have is a cult object! :)” - Lino Galveias

“July 2nd 2005,about 20 o'clock and I was entering Estadio do Restelo to see for the first time Queen live on Portugal. I bought a white shirt with the logo of "A Night at the Opera and I wore it. I was really excited to see Queen but I was little sad because I wouldn't see Freddie. However Paul Rodgers is a good singer too, in my opinion. For me the best moments were: when everybody put their hands up on Radio Ga Ga, what an incredible sight; when they put a scene on the beginning of Bohemian Rhapsody showing Freddie playing the piano and singing; and when they played We Will Rock You, We Are the Champions, The Show Must Go On and before playing Love of My Life, Brian May said that that music would be dedicated to "a guy who we will never see again, Freddie". I loved this concert and I will never forget it!” - Andre

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#queen #queen band #roger taylor #brian may #paul rodgers #queen concerts #queen + paul rodgers concerts

[soniabigcheese]

Walking Tommy

Yes, I know its early afternoon and the temperature has started to rise, but his lordship wanted to go walkies. So I obliged.

We kept to the grass, which is now being cut. But I managed to get some piccies of him ... and some of the flowers/grass etc.

Yes, I caught him mid wee... sorry about that.

He was so happy wandering around - as far as the extension lead will allow. Nobody around so it was wonderful and quiet.

He even decided he'd had enough and wanted to go home. Bless

#walkies with Tommy

[fouquesartcorner]

Valentines Commissions 2020!

Discounted Couples comms and YCH comms [NEW] Valentine themed outfits and solo pin ups! Commissions and YCH will go through Janurary 27th to February 14th. Gifts for Valentines Day will be through the 12th. Details in the Keep Reading link

YCH : LINK (Sorry there aren’t any new YCH poses this year but there are new offers at the bottom)

- Poses can be adjusted to accommodate your character(s) size differences(or lack of), biological traits(i.e. digigrade legs), body types, and gender. I can also do small adjustments to the pose like switching out the wine bottle to something else. - I can add additional characters to the YCH for half the price (i.e. Comm is $15, the additional character will be $7.50) - There isn't a first come, first serve; a single pose can be bought by multiple people or by a single person for multiple couples.** [NEW FOR 2020: Given the number I ended up getting last year from individual people I’ll have to limit how many a person can by for this year; 2-3 per person depending on complexity of the characters and time.] - There are some poses here that can be used for friends rather than lovers, or family. Valentines day don't have to be for the lovy dovy. - If you prefer a more chibi style, let me know! Otherwise I'll use my own style. - Same other stuff applies; my characters I take off $5 dollars(be it crack or canon or whatever), can be any fandom or original verse, flat color with simplistic background, and choice to post when finished or on Valentines day. 

Regular comms: Semi-cheeb style full bodies/Teenies: $15 Ex: Link1 Link2 Link3 Full style, torso : $20 Ex: Link1 Link2 Link3 Full style, full body: $25 Ex: Link1 Link2 Link3

Key thing about these: - Cash only via Paypal -[New] You have to be 18 years old to commission me! - They're couples piccies only, though it doesn't have to be an actual couple :u i.e. a child giving a V-day card to their mom is fine too(that'd be too adorable aww) Can be yours, mine, someone else's(with permission of course) though I'd try to not do canon characters, but maybe ask if I do. It may depends. It may depends. I maaay do OC x Canon, but I will not do Canon x Canon. - They can be of the two characters hugging, kissing, chilling, or whatever. - They'd be flat colors, though there may be some minor shading/highlights added. Simplistic background. - There is also a choice of me posting these when I'm finished, or directly on Valentines Day. - If somehow someone wants to do one with my characters included, there will be $3 dollars taken off the cheeb style. $5 taken off if my full style, Torso/Half body. $7 taken off if my full style, Full body. - Any fandom also, ranging from IZ, OJ, SU, etc. - Any gender, species, whatever - Once paid, as a personal obligation, after I start I'll send over a sketch preview to get your okay before lining and coloring. That way I can ensure you get your money's worth - [NEW FOR 2020: Given the number I ended up getting last year from individual people I’ll have to limit how many a person can by for this year; 2-3 per person depending on complexity of the characters and time.]

[NEW] OUTFIT I am going to try something for this year, where I draw your character in a Valentine inspired outfit be it a gown, suit, casual, or whatever! Will be a colored sketch, with very little shading/highlights if need-be Oufits will be $15 to $25, depending on the type of outfit and complexity. (Lingerie for ex will be $15, while a gown will be $25)  [Wings will receive the extra charge]

SOLO PIN UP Pretty much as it says, but it’ll be strictly Valentine themed based. I can either design the outfit or you bring me a pre-existing lingerie or look you want me to try. Will be a colored sketch, with very little shading/highlights if need-be Pin up will be $15-$20 depending on complexity[Wings will receive the extra charge]

- Cash only via Paypal -[New] You have to be 18 years old to commission me! - Both will be against white or a gradient background - Simplistic poses if you don’t have a pose in mind you’d want to see - Single character only [NEW FOR 2020: Given the number I ended up getting last year from individual people I’ll have to limit how many a person can by for this year; 2-3 per person depending on complexity of the characters and time.]

Happy Holiday!

Note: I have made a new watermark for my pictures, and will be used from here on out. Just FYI.

#art #commission #ych

[yourkmc-blog]

here we go again.

If you saw the “drafts” folder of my Blogger account right now (sorry, Tumblr), you’d be thinking, “are we really going to do this again?”

Yes. It’s true. I am a serial blog-starter. It usually happens somewhere between Christmas and New Year’s when I have a clear mind and am stressing about not having anything to stress about. Nobody knows what day it is, let alone what the time is. 

I’m so ashamed of starting so many blogs that never get off the ground, I have actually jumped platforms. How cray is that?! WELL let’s not break tradition now, let’s get into it.

Date: 30th December-ish (could be 29th, could be 30th, not quite sure)

Time: Sun is sort of down so I’d say maybe circa-7pm?

Discussion Points: New Years Resolutions, Reflection of 2019, About Me

New Years Resolutions

Thank GOD you can edit these posts because my resolutions change as often as my nail polish colour (at least twice a week). 

My stock-standard ones that I have dusted off every year for the past 10 or so are: lose weight, be happy, eat healthy, reach out to friends that mean a lot to me more often (dude, I try but I get busy), learn a language, less screen time, more books. 

The new ones that I have added in since I’ve lived with the ol’ boyfie are don’t waste so much food (girl, seriously), go on date nights more often, go on a plane at least twice (flights are like $39 now, there’s really no excuse not to), live somewhere new, meditate.

Reflection of 2019

Oh, boy. Here we go. You know what, 2019 really wasn’t that eventful for me because I was in my 2nd (and final) year of university and I was really just hustling to make ends meet. I moved in with boyfie, we moved to the Gold Coast, we house-sat a very precious pooch, we went to Melbourne and fell in love with a city, I went to Sydney, we went camping, I got two new jobs. And that was about it! I met some amazing new people and put on a bunch of weight, but otherwise I guess it was rather uneventful. Now that I’ve finished uni, life can really begin. And by life, I mean it’s time to find a full time job pronto so that I can start earning my keep and contributing to the household because LORD KNOWS I have been on Easy Street these past 12 months - of which I am incredibly grateful and not at all deserving.

About Me

I’d love to throw a picture up of me but the truth is, I am not in a great place physically and I am super self-conscious about the fact. I promise that within a month or so I will put one out there, but I’m sorry it can’t be today. Instead I’ll let you paint a piccy of me until that point. Hopefully everything you need to know about me will be in these posts.

Be good. Make safe choices that make you happy (there’s still a lot of damage you can do with that). Infinite love. kmc.

#newyearnewme #newyear #firstpost

[lenle-g]

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@gumnut-logic said: Sorry, was speechless for a...

@lenle-g I was feeling a little mournful a few days back at about 4am and called out for someone to post me a Virgil piccy. The wonderful @scribbles97 responded immediately and you came to her mind, no doubt because of your wonderful art ::insert artistic admiration and envy here:: I reblogged and it snowballed from there �� So if you have anymore Virgil hiding away, I would loooove to see and share �� Thank you so much for sharing your talents ��

HEY @scribbles97 I LOVE YOU YOU KNOW THAT RIGHT ALSO YOU’RE THE GREATEST HUMAN hehehehe oh boy dude i probably have tonnes stored up from over the years http://lenle-g.tumblr.com/search/lenleg's+thunderbirds+tag have a masterlist of STUFF and good luck XDDD xx

#gumnut-logic #replies #lenle speaks #omggggggggggggggggggggggggg #id be more specific #but i should really be asleep hehe #got that darn old work thing tomorrow and all #thankyou for being so lovely

[simsmono]

Simblr Simply For Fun - Challenge #7

This was done in conjunction with @simming-love for challenges hosted by @simblrsimplyforfun. We decided to write a short story (chapter?) about the children's play date, splitting the day into two parts. Simming_Love’s can be found here, and mine is under the cut. 

I am no writer, in fact, I’m pretty crap at this stuff. My collab partner has been encouraging but I’m still not sure about what I’ve created tbh and I’m sorry they had to wait so long for....this...

I’d only recommend reading this if (1) you are not easily offended by crappy writing and (2) if you really (like, reeeeeaaaalllly) have nothing better to do!

Don’t say I didn't warn you!!

Playdate - PM

Elias stood with his brows drawn together in a frown. He was unbelievably nervous. As energetic and cheeky as he normally was in front of his parents and familiar people, he’d always been a shy boy and the thought of going to visit a ‘new’ house was terrifying.

“You’ll be okay.” She said while patting his head, “remember how excited you were earlier? And only yesterday you asked if we could bring Bobo with us.”

Elias tightened his grip on her hand, and then Bobo the bear with his other. He nodded with a reluctant but knowing defeat. She supposed it was his way of telling her he was ready for whatever was to come. She felt a little bad because despite knowing how anxious he was feeling, she found the whole thing incredibly cute. She extended her arm toward the front door but before she could ring the bell, the door suddenly swung open and they were met with an extremely excited Genevieve who came dashing to Elias’ side.

“...Els,” She said, holding out her hand to grab Elias’ hand. “Come!”

She watched as Genevieve ushered Elias into the house, disappearing into the next room.

“Hi!” came a voice from behind the door. “I take it you are Elias’ babysitter?” she asked.

“Hello!” she replied. “Yes, I am. Please call me Shu.”

She followed Heather to what looked like the playroom. She saw Genevieve offering toys to Elias, trying to encourage him to rummage through the toybox with her but Elias was still hesitant. He turned to see Shu by the door so immediately waddled to her side and clung to her leg.

“...ashide…?” Elias asked.

She looked to where Elias was pointing and figured he was asking if it was okay to play in the garden.

“Do you mind if they play outside?” she asked, “He tends to clam up or hide behind people whenever he’s nervous…”

Heather laughed and shook her head, “No, of course not! There’s plenty of stuff for them to do outside.”

Heather opened the back door and Genevieve ran outside with Elias in tow, it was adorable to watch and Shu immediately fished out her phone to take pictures for Elias’ dads.

“Elias!!” Shu shouted across the lawn. “Piccy for barbie?”

Elias looked up from his bike and gave a massive smile and waved to the camera.

“There you go, big smile.” she said, “that’s it!!” and waved back.

Genevieve was such a sweet and attentive girl - Shu could tell how comfortable Elias was becoming around her. She put her phone away and sat down beside Heather on the garden bench, watching the children as they darted around the house, moving from one activity the next. Going from the bikes to playing on the frames and slides, they sure were busy. They enjoyed some nibbles and a cup of tea and they spent their time chatting about anything related to discounts and special offers.

“Oh gosh, I hadn’t realised the time!” she said as she looked at her phone, “we have to go now or I’ll be in trouble with his dads! it’s been a pleasure meeting and chatting with you, and I’m pretty sure Elias had a super fun time with Genevieve today.”

“You’re both very welcome!” Heather said holding Genevieve in her arms as they saw them to the door, “We had a great time as well, didn’t we?”

Genevieve nodded in agreement and both waved goodbye to their guests. Shu carried Elias, giving a small wave in return before turning toward the car. She put him in his car seat and heard a small yawn and a very silent whisper while securing his seat belt.

“....fun…”

“I’m glad.” she said, then making her way to the driver’s seat, “otherwise your dads will have my head,” she mumbled to herself.

#ts3 #SimblrSimplyForFun #smjae #I repeat #I am no writer #and especially uncreative when it comes to this kind of content -_-; #writing is hard!! #never again >.< #thanks for the collab xxx

[thekillingmoonmoon]

so your question about the sequel. i wouldn't want to go find inui, we made our choice and now we live with it. i wouldn't go back to koko. what's that saying about not making someone a priority when they only make you an option? that that that. koko can be miserable on his own, with the akane-shaped hole in his heart. as you said, the red string is frayed. let us cut it and be free!

for wolfsbane... that's a toughie. are we all shitty partners to each other or do we have all the shitty partners in our collection but we're good enough for each other? i think i would lean towards hurt to comfort for wakasa, bc that was what originally drew me to it in the garden description.

you can name me whatever you'd like, i don't mind! <3

(i am again so very sorry for this wall of text)

okay so the two piccies below are from the first half of this ask💜

so firstly - UNFORTUNATELY this paper wasn't on anime (I wish, one day) it was on a house (lemme tell you, it was rough). and I didn't write the two anime papers whilst loopy (thankfully) I just had the realisation that I'd gotten away with it whilst recovering from anaesthetic (we are on a mission to find out why I do not feel alive) maybe one day I can write and publish papers on anime

and the commenting has been making my day/week. really. I don't think you can understand how much it means to lil old me.

asdfghjkl you make me blush. I don't know how my writing works either. it's less plot and more ✨ vibes✨ and character study. I've started marigold 2! I'm working through Reader and how she's coping, working on her life moving forward. I want to focus on how she's learning to love herself rather than Koko. and then I might move to a possible love interest, depending on the reaction. I want her to experience the freedom of owning herself, and then the feeling of a love returned. of a steady sort of healing, something more mature, more devoted (I am just a SUCKER for good old-fashioned romance - blame my partner, they made me soft)

okay so Koko. Koko Koko Koko. I need (for me) to also know his side of this story. I need to know how he ended up needing Reader but without loving her. or without admitting to himself that he loved her. hmmm big thoughts. stay tuned

Wolfsbane - okay so maybe now is not the time for the Trials and Tribulations of Moon's Tragic Romances, and maybe we start associating wolfsbane with something more positive (and Wakasa, who is better than a real man anyway, ugh) I had ideas for both, and I think the hurt to comfort would work better for Wakasa and his character

a question for you - how do you feel about Wakasa's use of "princess"? a big part of me doesn't want to use it. it's a term he uses for his friend's little sister, a girl at least ten years younger than him, who is also his boss? (the Brahman dynamic is fascinating. tell me more, Wakui, I'm begging)

I've seen a lot of creators using "princess" as a term Wakasa uses for his S/O but it honestly never even crossed my mind when I headcannoned the petnames the TR men would use (I have a whole separate document, help)

and lastly - how does "💐 anon" sound? - if you can see emojis?

I hope you have a wonderful day/night wherever you are. have some water for me💜 and once again, thank you for all of your words

#killingmoon answers #🐰🌙: 💐 anon? #maybe? #long text

[tiny-tigers]

Oh wow I didn't know that about the fly half thing!! 👀😅 do we think its something he's bitter about or no?? 😢

Also can we talk about this Imani girl - how on earth does she look like a completely different human being when she smiles?! Like I am genuinely SHOCKED 👀😂🙈 (not an insult to her btw, just a random observation) also I always thought ollie's ex was potentially that Melissa girl? but then I literally have no clue...😂

I think (pray) you'll get your video before the summer warm up games begin! Charlotte and the crew sounded determined...! 💪🏻💕

Also I feel awful that you seem to have more faith in Freddo than I do...😭 I should go offline and just think about how quiet he is when in Norfolk/learning instruments/studying (I think he's probably one of those people who is influenced by their surroundings: so when he's away from the gen-z guys who only care about shagging and bragging, he becomes the quiet sensible Fred again) 🥺💕

Oh no about the account! But yes to being out in nature! Good for the soul! 😉💕 Sorry to hear about the fight! You're in the thick of it right now but it will all soon pass! Keep going! ❤️ Oooh and good luck with the internship - I'm sure you'll do great! 🤩💪🏻

Yes mad at Fred but the less I overthink/go online, the better I feel 😂😅🙈

Yes and he speaks about it in a lot of interviews that is also why he was a fan of wilko and trained on paper roll tee. 💔

His box kicks are is only asset so...

I only knew about that one for sure

Just really weird how Jack is liking a lot imani currently when he was never around it is not his circle but ollie's. Also she lives far away so very pointless. This is funny how to me a lot of them are very pretty but go for average men and they must be insanely frustrated 😂🤣.

I hope ♡ Because I don't count on his empty head anymore it is full of butterflies and naked people. Also he friended one friend of the boy he kissed 👀 and one girl who was in Marocco had kid 🙄 just as the one who had a bf and the bunch had kids on their days to Marbella... 🙃 At this point I have no words except Jack takes all that loves him :boy- milf -underrage girls- moms married women -all.

Have you seen Taylor piccie for Henri I am now wondering if he has folders on our babies

I reckon jack is a bad influence on Fred and that J has a problem with alcohol at least. But DK ?????? The woooooooooooorst.

Was so stressed ??? Also funny how sometimes you might see my post when I tag Fred. Got it back but I have some features yet not working like before.

It was so cold tho but the result is really cool so I might try again :))

So happy about it I really want to work for that museum so hopping they will take me after internship.

Me 🤝 You

* Being mad at our sportbae *

[kusunokihime-a]

     Sorry for being so afk today! Had a lot to do irl, including...GETTING ANOTHER MOO. Not sure what to name him yet, but it’s a lil bull calf. He’s only about two weeks old, compared to the other two who are over a month. He was one of a set of twins born to a mama too small to care for them both, so...now he’s here instead! So now we’ve got THREE lil moos xD 

    I also cleaned the entire barn so...I was out a LOT and now verrry tired, so I’ma lurk for a bit, maybe try some short drafts~ Piccies under a cut!

     This is him!

     And this shows how much smaller he is than the other two xD They wouldn’t turn around...and he kept trying to sleep so I couldn’t get many good comparison shots lol - Mom thinks we should call him Patch but I dunno...I’ma think on it some more but I’m up for suggestions!

#sylvie speaketh [ ooc ] #moo news #THREE MOOS NOW I AM EXCITE

[twelvegrimmyplace]

Alexa looks pretty but idg how it fits with the theme and I’m disappointed she wasn’t a bit more adventurous. On a diff note, do we know what nicks new tattoo is yet? 🤔

Yeah I really like that dress but it’s a bit underwhelming for the event isn’t it?

Also I think I saw Joanna post something about it saying “picci”? He talked about it on the show this morning but I haven’t listened yet sorry!