#Audrey and Emma

[heavensentdarling]

i’m so in love w them im actually going insane

[owls-are-not-what-they-seem]

Pinup Ladies of Twin Peaks by Emma Munger

[pradasunset]

Cannes film festival 2024

[mieczyslawn]

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ★ . . . take a look at my girlfriend

[thebrutaliste]

"They look like tricycles." "What's that?" "A bike for kids." The Brutalist (2024, dir. Brady Corbet)

[mrs-remarkable]

The Remains of the Day (1993)

All Creatures Great and Small (2020)

“It's about the little moments, isn't it? That relationship, there's a sort of Remains of the Day element to it.”

- Jamie Crichton. (X)

[theamazingmaddyas]

Here's some Chase family headcanons I've been thinking up:

Disclaimer, it's been a hot minute since I read MCGA, so even though I'm pretty sure none of this goes against canon, if I'm wrong, I apologize.

Annabeth refused to go boating when she first started at camp. Randolph told her when she was around six or seven in excrutiating detail how Caroline, Emma, and Audrey died and she was scared of boats, especially smaller ones, ever since. The first time she ever went canoeing was with Percy a few weeks after he arrived at camp.

The Chase family used to all celebrate Yule together until the rift between Frederick, Randolph, and Natalie. Frederick's family (besides Annabeth) changed to celebrating Christmas on his wife's insistance. Natalie and Magnus still celebrated Yule together, but not as big, though Magnus stopped after her death, and Randolph really didn't celebrate anything after his family's death. (Note: I read a fanfic once where Percy goes to the Chase family's house for Yule, which really made me think on this.)

Emma was an amazing older sister and cousin, and absolutely adored playing with baby Annabeth and Magnus, and kept saying she couldn't wait till they were older. She never saw them grow up.

Frederick, Bobby, and Audrey have/had autism. (Frederick's has basis in canon, which I can go through the diagnosis with canon evidence if anyone asks, but Bobby and Audrey are both on vibes alone). I've also read a couple good fics where Annabeth is diagnosed with autism in addition to ADHD and dyslexia as well.

Annabeth's Stepmother (whom will henceforth be known as SM because she doesn't have a name. Most fanfics call her Helen, though, but I'll stick with SM for now) gave away the family dog when Bobby and Matthew started to walk, even after the dog did obedience school. In addition to the spiders, this was one of Annabeth's deciding factors in running away.

Speaking of the dog, his name was Boeing after the airplane company on Frederick's insistance.

Despite SM's best efforts, Annabeth, Bobby, and Matthew became super close as they got older. Especially when Annabeth starts attending NRU and is super close to them.

Despite being mortals, CJ and New Rome had no problem with the Chase family visiting often though SM never went, and Bobby and Matthew would spend almost every day after school with Percy and Annabeth in one of their dorms or walking around the city. Bobby's dream school is NRU (because of how good their accommations are) and Annabeth is advocating to the school board to let him in, despite not being a roman or greek demigod or legacy himself (just saying, there's a chance they're legacies of Norse gods if Randolph is anything to go off of.)

Frederick did guest lectures at NRU about fighter planes, and celestial bronze/imperial gold bullets.

Magnus and Annabeth used to hold hands when they were drawing or coloring (since Magnus is a leftie and Annabeth is a rightie) during family events. Magnus would always draw trees and Annabeth would sketch buildings she wanted to build.

Magnus keeps in touch with Annabeth and Percy's decendants decades and centuries after they've gone to Elysium. Annabeth had also introduced him to Thalia and Reyna, and the four (plus Alex, of course) would hang out every so often in the centuries to come.

Caroline crocheted baby blankets for each kid when they were born. Magnus' never got finished.

This isn't a hc, but I had the thought of an AU where Bobby and Matthew are Blood of the Pharoahs through their mother's side, and I think that would be awesome because then the Chase family has something to do with the pantheons of all three of Rick's main series.

So, those are it. Feel free to add your Chase family hcs!

[theguywholikedmusicals42]

Alright gang, let's debate

[mrs-jamesbbarnes]

What show am I watching?

Blonde law enforcement officer everyone is in love with. Connected to the mysterious ongoings in her town.

Dark haired morally gray pirate who is in love with her

Her baby daddy is a scruffy brown haired guy with daddy issues

Set in a small coastal town in Maine that gets shut off from the outside world because of the mysterious things happening

Now…am I watching Once Upon a Time or Haven?

[forbescaroline]

235 FAVORITE SHIPS OF ALL TIME (ranked by my followers) 127. emma duval and audrey jensen - scream

[auliisflower]

Siren eyes

“C’mon, don’t look at me like that, Baby”

JAM REPUBLIC! KIRSTEN DODGEN

X

FEM! IDOL READER

A wild heartstealer idol named Yang Y/N and a globally famous dancer named Kirsten Dodgen is a pretty good duo for a power couple, don’t you think? One can only wonder how the korean public will take the news that a dancer from New Zealand can tame the all-famous idol Yang Y/n. Will life let them have their way or will the public eye force another idol between the two who they think will fit Y/n better?

･ﾟ·:｡･ﾟﾟ･ ✩ ･ﾟ ･ﾟ·:｡･ﾟﾟ･ START…

The sound of keys clanging down on a desk could be heard throughout the cold, quiet apartment soon after Y/n had turned on the light in the dim hallway. It was pitch black, maybe 1 am? Y/n wasn’t sure…How much had she drunk at that party? She wondered if her girlfriend was still up.

Oh shit.

Her girlfriend. Y/n had sent her a text earlier promising that she would get home early. Her friends got her too drunk, that promise completely slipped out of her head. Now here she was stumbling around the apartment, trying not to make any noise just in case Kirsten woke up.

She downed a glass of water and went into the bathroom to wash up for bed. Oh god, she looked terrible, when did her cheeks go that red? It almost looked like someone’s lipstick….

“No, don’t think that..oh fuck” Y/n’s head pulsed, she could barely remember the wild night at her brother’s house.

She hurried up and brushed her teeth, took off her make up, and got into her pajamas. “I wonder what time Kirsten went to sleep…I’m so fucked tomorrow morning” Y/n muttered to herself as she climbed the stairs towards her and her girlfriend’s shared bedroom.

She slowly pushed the door open to find Kirsten completely covered, almost drowning in the sheets. Y/n chuckled to herself, finding her girlfriend adorable. She wouldn’t be so adorable tomorrow though, as soon as she found out what time Y/n got home. Ugh, it scares Y/n just thinking about it. Well, there’s nothing she could do about it now.

Y/n didn’t even bother checking her friends’ messages at that point, she just placed her phone down on the bedside table, without another thought. There were only two things on her dizzy mind at that point, the warm bed and her warm, cozy girlfriend.

The next morning

…8:37 am…

Y/n woke with a start, finding her peaceful sleep interrupted by a pillow to her face…

“Ugh…” she groaned as a hangover headache made its presence known. She opened her eyes to her girlfriend who wore Y/n’s old grey shirt and little black shorts. “…Hi, Kirs” she smiled meekly at her girlfriend who just glared at her.

After a few awkward seconds of silence Kirsten finally voiced out, “I’m just disappointed”. Y/n sat up from the comfy duvet and rubbed her sleepy eyes, “I’m sorry, baby, my friends got me too drunk and I couldn’t think straight.” She just rolled her eyes at you and stormed out the room. Y/n could hear Kirsten’s thundering footsteps down the stairs and groaned.

She fucked up.

Big time.

Y/n quickly got up from the bed and made the covers and pillows tidy. She stepped down the staircase quietly in order to not set her girlfriend off even more. She looked around the apartment and found the bathroom locked, she could hear the sink running and…crying? Oh fuck, “No, no, no” Y/n thought, panicking, “what the fuck happened last night?” She remembered her phone in the bedroom and ran up to go get it.

She unlocked her phone and immediately opened instagram to a horde of messages from her friends last night. She viewed some stories, including two from one of her close friends, Ishiriki Yangxi, an idol who the public thinks should be with Y/n as their visuals fit with each other. The first part of the story was a group picture with Y/n and their circle of friends, The second picture was..

“Oh my fucking god” Y/n’s eyes widened at the image. It was a picture of her and Yangxi, the girl was placing a kiss on Y/n’s cheek, leaving red lipstick marks all over Y/n’s face, as sweaty bodies jumped and danced around them.

“No fucking way she posted this.” Y/n immediately sent a message to Yangxi,

“ISHIRIKI LIAN YANGXI, WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU POST THAT ON YOUR STORY? KIRSTEN FUCKING SAW IT AND NOW SHE’S CRYING. WHAT’S WRONG WITH YOU. YOU KNEW I WAS TOTALLY WASTED AND TOOK ADVANTAGE OF ME.“

After sending the message with her head pulsing even harder than last night, she left her phone on the bed and ran down the stairs.

Kirsten was nowhere to be found. “Oh fuck me” Y/n gritted her teeth together. Where was she? Oh god, she had to apologize, right this instant. She needed to explain that it wasn’t what she thought.

Y/n sent a few messages to Kirsten apologizing for the story and explaining the situation. She called her girlfriend’s number, no answer…Shit. “God where is she?” Y/n thought, stressed over this. Y/n asked around Kirsten’s friends, Ling, Latrice, Emma, and Audrey.

Ling, Emma, and Audrey all answered pretty quick, all responding with replies like they didn’t know or Kirsten hasn’t talked to them.

Latrice answered last, “She’s with me in the studio, we’re working on a choreo piece” Y/n read her reply quickly as she saw Latrice’s chat bubble typing again.

“Kirs told me that she wanted some space for a couple hours to cool down and think about things” she added

Y/n replied to Latrice, “Oh…okay, could you please tell her I’m incredibly sorry and if she’ll let me I’ll explain to her what happened, please.”

Latrice replied instantly, “Okay sure, don’t worry about it, I’m sure she’ll feel better after a few hours of dancing to cool off”

･ﾟ·:｡･ﾟﾟ･ ✩ ･ﾟ ･ﾟ·:｡･ﾟﾟ･

Y/n decided to leave her alone, deciding it would be better for her to think about that

for a while before Y/n explains herself. She figured Kirsten would come back somewhere near lunch time, she usually takes a nap at noon…

It was now 9:15 and Y/n decided to get some stuff to make up for last night. She went out and got a bouquet of yellow and white tulips, yellow was Kirsten’s favorite, because she loves the sun. She hurried home and made lunch for the two of them.

…10:04 am…

Y/n cleaned her self up and put on something comfy to not look like a mess. She went up to the bedroom and opened her phone.

There was a message from Yangxi.

“Oh. I thought you were in your right mind…Everyone told me I should go for it, I’m sorry.” Her reply said.

“Well, Sorry doesn’t cut it. I was completely drunk last night, that should’ve never happened, I’m sorry but this friendship cannot go on if it hurts my girlfriend” Y/n replied back coldly, still fuming from Yangxi’s actions. She blocked her, just to make sure it never happened again, she didn’t care if the public wanted them to date, Y/n wanted Kirsten, and Kirsten only.

Y/n cleaned up the house a bit more before Kirsten came back to take her mind of Yangxi for a bit. She went up to the bedroom again to touch up her makeup, after a few minutes she heard the door unlocking and a few light footsteps.

･ﾟ·:｡･ﾟﾟ･ ✩ ･ﾟ ･ﾟ·:｡･ﾟﾟ･

She grabbed the bouquet from the bed and listened for a few minutes. Once she heard the bathroom door opening and closing shut, she crept down the stairs quietly and hid in the living room for a bit.

After the bathroom door opens once more, Y/n peeked through the living room door to see Kirsten looking for something in her bag with her back to Y/n. Slowly and quietly, Y/n made her way to her girlfriend and gently slid her arms around Kirsten’s waist.

With the bouquet in one hand and the other going lower to hook her fingers through the belt loops of Kirsten’s pants, Y/n gently laid her chin on Kirsten’s shoulder as Kirsten let out a soft sigh.

“Kirsten please…I’m sorry, let me explain what happened” Y/n begged her quietly, hugging her tightly as if afraid if she let go, it’d be the last time. Kirsten let a few seconds of silence slip as she felt Y/n’s hot breath on her neck and her warm hands on her waist.

“Fine…what the hell did I see on Yangxi’s story this morning?” Kirsten muttered quietly as she placed her hands gently on the kitchen counter, the item in her bag completely forgotten.

Y/n heaved a sigh, “It was my fault, I’m so sorry, my love. My brother gave me too much to drink but I never thought Yangxi would’ve taken advantage of that. Trust me, Kirsten, I would never willingly let her do that.” Y/n quietly let out.

“Please believe me on this, Kirsten, I’ve already asked my company and Yangxi to separate us, I never want to work with her anymore now that she hurt you.” Y/n begged her, her eyes shined with tears because seeing Kirsten hurt broke her heart into a million pieces.

Kirsten stayed silent for a bit, Y/n could feel her breathing more heavily now. “it's okay... you go on ahead and cry. I've got you...” Y/n let out worriedly as tears slid down Kirsten’s cheeks. Y/n let go of her and set the bouquet on the table quickly, she turned back to Kirsten who was looking down at the floor, her tears steadily flowing.

Y/n wiped her tears gently, “You know you’re mine right?” Kirsten let out quietly as she let Y/n wipe her tears away. “Of course, my love” Y/n breathed out, clearly relieved, “I’m all yours, Kirs” Y/n grabbed her hand gently and placed a gentle kiss on her palm.

Y/n giggled lightly at the shorter woman, "What are you laughing at? i don't see anything funny." Kirsten questioned her, Y/n giggled in response “You’re cute when you’re jealous”

“Sorry how am I not supposed to be jealous when you’re supposed to be fucking mine, Y/n?” Kirsten rolled her eyes, Y/n grinned at her as she wrapped her arms around Kirsten’s waist again, finally letting out a breath she didn’t even know she was holding.

“You're so fucking hot when you're mad." Y/n muttered in Kirsten’s ear as she giggled finally relieving the tension that hung in the air for the past couple of minutes. Kirsten broke the hug as she held both of Y/n’s hands in her own,

“Yeah, yeah. You're cute. Just stop smiling at me like that." She giggled back in response.

Kirsten took Y/n’s hand and led her into the living room, “Oh?, you just can't help yourself, can you?" Y/n giggled at the shorter woman, loving this side of Kirsten she rarely got to see. They stumbled into the room, as Kirsten pulled Y/n’s collar to bring her into a heated kiss, Y/n didn’t resist, she’ll let Kirsten have her fun this one time.

Y/n just let it happen as Kirsten pushed her onto the couch, “Don’t you have to go back to the studio later?” Y/n questioned her girlfriend as she sat in her lap. “That doesn’t really matter to me right now, I’m sure Latrice can finish the piece by herself” Kirsten mumbled as she pulled Y/n into a slow, sweet kiss which morphed into a rough, eager make out session that left Y/n whimpering for more.

As Kirsten let Y/n catch her breath, she said “You look good like this, with my lipstick all smeared around your face and your neck marked by me.” Kirsten grinned smugly at the woman below her. She pushed Y/n so that the taller woman was lying down with Kirsten still comfortably seated in her lap.

Y/n was panting achingly at Kirsten, completely overwhelmed by her dominating behavior. She was all over you. She looked at you with those beautiful, captivating eyes of hers and you just found her irresistible. That was a look Y/n could never get tired of.

“C’mon, don’t look at me like that, Baby”

Let’s just say Y/n’s bouquet and the lunch she prepared were long forgotten after that.

･ﾟ·:｡･ﾟﾟ･ ✩ ･ﾟ ･ﾟ·:｡･ﾟﾟ･ END…

HIIIII!!!! SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG HELP, ANYWAYS I HOPED THIS LIVED UP TO YOUR EXPECTATIONS 😭😭 SORRY IF IT SUCKS BUT I DID MY BEST OK😭 BUT IF YOU WANT MORE FEEL FREE TO SEND ME REQUESTS FOR ANY SWF2 DANCER <333 THATS ALL ILY GUYS MWA

(girl this was not my best, at all)

[probablylovingblogs]

My favourite period drama stereotype:

Socially awkward, blunt, introverted man yet wears his heart on his sleeve who falls in love with the extroverted, humble, loyal, kindhearted woman.

I'll eat it up everytime.

[angelforever]

intro ⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡

just started this blog and would love friends on here so here’s a little intro 🤍

౨ৎ im ava | 7teen | she/her

pinterest spotify letterboxd

⋅˚₊‧ ୨ favs ୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅

౨ৎ celebs

taylor swift

lana del rey

audrey hepburn

anya taylor joy

emma stone

౨ৎ films / series

the virgin suicides (or anything directed by sofia)

the love witch

girl, interrupted

last night in soho

glee

buffy the vampire slayer

skins

[l1ttle-starlet22]

⊹ ࣪ ౨ৎ˖𝙸𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗౨ৎ⊹ ࣪ ˖

♱𝐼'𝑚 𝑎 𝑔𝑖𝑟𝑙𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑔𝑔𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑓𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑎𝑙 𝑑𝑎𝑦𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑟🩰🚬♱

I used to be @sweetstgrl111 ,but my phone broke and we couldn't fix it

♱⋆. 𐙚 ̊𝑆𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑢𝑓𝑓 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑚𝑒

۶ৎℳ𝓎 𝒷-𝒹𝒶𝓎: 𝐴𝑢𝑔𝑢𝑠𝑡 7𝑡ℎ

۶ৎ𝑀𝑦 𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡:https://pin.it/4hy5bYTQQ

I'm a absolute slut for anything ranging from Lana to radiohead,nirvana & other/etc.

⋆. 𐙚 ̊I also really like old and vintage things

My favorite fashion era is the 60s,but I like anything from 50s-2010s

⋆. 𐙚𝑃𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑒 𝑚𝑒:Lizzy Grant,Rory Gilmore,Sharon Tate,Brittany Murphy,Emma Roberts,Christina Ricci,Kate Moss,vs models and other

𐦍ℳ𝓎 𝒽ℴ𝒷𝒷𝒾ℯ𝓈/𝒻𝒶𝓋ℯ 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝓰𝓈 𝓉ℴ 𝒹ℴ,𝒶𝓇ℯ 𝓇ℯ𝒶𝒹𝒾𝓃𝓰,𝓌𝒶𝓉𝒸𝒽𝒾𝓃𝓰 ℴ𝓁𝒹 𝓂ℴ𝓋𝒾ℯ𝓈,𝓰𝒾𝓇𝓁𝒷𝓁ℴ𝓰𝓰𝒾𝓃𝓰,𝓅𝓇ℯ𝓉ℯ𝓃𝒹𝒾𝓃𝓰 𝒾𝓂 ℒ𝒾𝓏𝓏𝓆 𝒢𝓇𝒶𝓃𝓉, 𝒽𝒶𝓉𝒾𝓃𝓰 𝓉𝒾𝓀𝓉ℴ𝓀,𝒽𝒶𝓃𝓰𝒾𝓃𝓰 ℴ𝓊𝓉 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒻𝓇𝒾ℯ𝓃𝒹𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒹𝓇𝒾𝓃𝓀𝒾𝓃𝓰 𝒸ℴ𝒻𝒻ℯ𐦍

₊‧꒰ა♱ℳ𝓎 𝒷𝓁ℴ𝓰𝓈 𝒻ℴ𝓇 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓰𝒾𝓇𝓁𝒷𝓁ℴ𝓰𝓰ℯ𝓇𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓅ℯℴ𝓅𝓁ℯ 𝓌𝒽ℴ 𝓰ℯ𝓉 𝒾𝓉♱໒꒱

[thebrutaliste]

Oh, a house is just a house without a man He is the necessary evil in your plan Just a knight in shining armor who is something of a charmer Even though he maybe someone else's spouse It's so nice to have a man around the house The Brutalist (2024, dir. Brady Corbet)

[oswaldismyluckyrabbit]

NOT ENOUGH PEOPLE HAVE WATCHED THIS OML PLEASE INTERACT IF YOU HAVE SEEN IT AND LOVE IT LIKE I DO