#brimi's tag

[seancamerons]

WHERE ARE YOU NOW? by brimi (andthecosmogirl // thecosmogirl)

When Emma Nelson left for the limelight in late December 2003, she didn't look back and hadn't been back since. Life went on in her absence, but she left it behind and ran from her problems, and arguably her heart broke even more in the process. / An AU, OG's as adults, Future!fic set December of 2023 at Christmas and the past, eventual SeanEmma.

Bonus: playlist for story via spotify.

[mels-kings]

⭐

thanks angel gurl ily! 

send me a ⭐ if im one of your favorite mutuals and explain why

[chsesteinarchived]

new bsb song is a bop and i love it 

where’s @seancamerons literally the only person i know who loves them too 

[moosmiles]

A B C D E

a – age: 27

b – biggest fear: so many things, it’s hard to choose just one. having too many panic attacks and scaring people away.

c – current time: 5:06 PM

d – drink you last had/are having: water with orange emergenC

e – easiest person to talk to: my best friend, Monica

f – favorite song: right now I play Nicotine by Panic! at the Disco a lot

give me a letter.

[imalososos]

𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓴 𝓲𝓼 𝓭𝓸𝓷𝓮🎸

my insta: (x)

[ineloqueent]

new quarantine game— make a collage of people you find attractive, then tag some friends! i just found this really entertaining so i hope you have fun with it too :’)

tagging a few people to start it off (only you want to do it, obviously 🥰): @melting-obelisks (who actually came up with this idea) @stardust-killer-queen @ronniesshoes @you-and-bri @cupboardzllo @captvinswaan @hgmercury39 @thesarosperiod @adoxographish

[noahwhyle]

A SEMMA SKATING PARTNERS AU Reigning ice queen Emma Nelson thought she had it all figured out. She was an award winning figure skater, with everyone either wanting to partner with her or sabotage her. When an accident with her partner leads to an almost tarnished season, and an even more tarnished rep, she was done for. Enter Sean Cameron. A newcomer with natural talent with whom she needs on her side if she has a chance at winning.

[melisa-may-taylor72]

Happy International Friendship Day to all my amazing friends!!!🤗🤗🤗

(I wish I could mention everybody, but Tumblr allows only 50 tags. Anyway each and everyone of you consider yourselves tagged😉😉😉)

@natromanxoff, @mephisto92, @his-majesty-king-mercury, @moviestorian, @x5vale, @39-brian, @onegoldenglance, @crosmopolitan, @an-abyss-called-life, @i-live-for-queen, @brian-39-may, @toomuchlove-willkillyou, @sail-away-sweet-sister, @drummerqueenrmt, @old-fashioned-roger-boy, @l-over-bo-y, @inui-mycroft, @iminlovewithrogscar, @brianmayislongaway, @balticlover, @foxmonkey, @miez-lakatz, @roger-taylors-car , @silapril , @tenderbri, @thosequeenboys, @millionairewaltz-carpediem, @painandpleasure86, @bribrifrenchfry, @xlucylennonx, @a-night-at-the-abbey-road, @inthedayswhenlandswerefew, @madformeddowstaylor, @let-roger-get-a-lunch, @queen-for-life, @rethought, @mymakeupmaybeflaking , @funnydressesweirdhairanddance, @rhysjoejoshtomfarisblog, @yourtieddownmother, @brimi-stardust, @thefairyfellermercury, @sailawaysweetbrimi, @sophiaintheskywithdiamonds, @lydiannode, @39-yellow-daffodils, @ure-gonna-loveme-when-u-seeme, @ohmybribri, @delilahmay39, @sketchiesscketches... And all my wonderful mutuals and followers that I can’t tag here 🙏🙏🙏

[queengavemeasheerheartattack]

A Little Fairy in the Window Pt 2

Summary: After a night of drinking on tour, the members of Queen all head up to Rogers room to hang out for a while to whine down before they all sleep but when they all settle down Roger see something in the corner of his eye and faint glow, being in America he thinks its probably and firefly but when he gets to the window where the glow is he is shocked, it wasn't a firefly but a fairy with a soft golden glow to her looking up at him.

 A/N: If you would like to read part one, search on my blog the title of this, ive tried to make a masterlist and its too hard an complicated for me, i’ll try again though! 

Word Count: 1608

I woke up to a repeated series of knocks on my hotel room door. I pushed the blanket off of myself and ran my hand though my hair to rid of a few knots.

I walked towards the door and opened it to reveal Freddie and John. “You're not ready, lovie? We're going to find a toy store today�� Freddie said.

Toy store? Freddie must have noticed my confusion. “We're going to the toy store for our darling fairy friend Y/n” he explained. Y/n...she wasn't a dream. I turned around and looked over to the desk in the corner and there she was, asleep on the packet of cotton balls Freddie brought over for her for a bed.

“I'll go wake her up” I said. I walked over to where she was “Y/n...you've gotta wake up honey” I said gently. I nudged her with my pinkie finger. She fluttered her eyelids open and rubbed them. She's so sweet.

“Roger..?” she said sweetly. She looked up at me and stood up. Her wings laying down flat against her back. “we're going to find a bed that's good enough for you today, I just...” looked down to myself to find myself shirtless and with just boxers on “Gotta get dressed...”

I walked away and went into the bathroom. I did what I had to do and got ready for the day. When I came back out Freddie and John where sitting on the bed talking to Y/n about herself. About what she did in her spare time. Spare time...? did she have a job? Does...does she have a family...? she would have said if she did.

“Roger, we have to knock on Brian's door when we leave, he was on the phone to Chrissy when we knocked before” John had said. I nodded my head “Y/n...?” I said she turned her head from Freddie and looked towards me. “You'll have to stay in my shirt pocket so people don't see you...” I explained.

She said a quick okay and flew up toward my shirt, I flicked my hair over my shoulder so she could get in.

she got herself comfortable in my pocket, making sure her wings weren't folded in a strange way. “Comfy, Y/n?” I asked. She looked up at me and nodded with a smile. “Alright then, lets get going!”

I made sure I had everything down to my key card for my hotel room and my wallet. Making our way towards the door I grabbed a pair of sunglasses before heading out and getting Brian.

“Have you seen much of city's Y/n?” John had asked. “Not really, I prefer to stay in nature, it's where I belong” she answered. “That's probably understandable, probably better too, to be honest”

We arrived at Brian's room, Freddie gave a loud knock on his door   and it opened to reveal Brian behind it. “Ready, Brimi?” I asked. He nodded and closed the door behind him.

“How are you today, Y/n?” Brian asked as we walked along side each other. “I'm good thank you!” she replied. “That's good sweetheart”

we got into the lift and went to the ground floor and left the hotel.

Walking along the street I noticed Y/n popping her head out of my pocket a little bit to look at her surroundings. “You might get caught, love” I whispered. She looked up at me seeming scared. The city life must be startling to her.

“I asked the receptionist if there was a good toy store near by before I came to get you both this morning and they said its only a 10 minute walk give or take” John said.

I looked back down towards Y/n to already be looking at me, completely hidden in my pocket, she noticed me looking at her and gave me a smile as if to say thank you.

When arriving at the toy store Freddie asked the shop keep if they sold doll house accessories. He pointed towards the back of the shop and we walked over there. There wasn't that many people in here to be fair. A couple of kids running around but then again what did you expect in a toy store?

We found the stuff we were looking for and looked at them all. “Can I have a look?” Y/n whispered. I looked down at her then looked around if anyone was near and the coast was clear. She popped her head out and I then held my hand towards her, signalling for her to get on.

When she did, I brought my hand down towards the little bed and she climbed on it “How is it, love?” I asked “it feels a bit hard...” she said. Well...it is made of plastic...”We could make a mattress for her out of the cotton balls Freddie gave her last night” Brian suggested. “That's not a bad idea, where is Freddie?” John asked. “Darlings! They sell doll clothes here!” Freddie said sounding excited.

He walked over towards us with a hop in his walk with a few outfits in hand. “I got the ones that suited our lovie the best, see?! They look amazing!” he held up a few dresses that looked like they belonged on a Woodland Elf from a Tolkien book “What do you think Y/n? Do you like them?” I asked. She looked at me and I noticed her golden glow was slowly turning pink again...is that her way of blushing?

“I think they would look lovely on you” I said further. Her glow then turned more pink. She looked down and put her hands behind her back and nodded “Thank you, Roger...” she said sweetly. I smiled down at her but my smile fell when I heard a gasp. I turned my head away from her and looked beside me and noticed a child staring right at Y/n. She must have noticed the child too since she became panicked.

I got the child's attention and held my finger up to my mouth in a way to keep this a secret. The child nodded and walked away. But that didn't stop Y/n from flying back into my pocket. I could feel her shaking from being seen. We decided to pay for what we came for and went back to the hotel.

The hold walk back Y/n didn't even try to pop her head out like I caught her doing a few times walking to the store, she just stayed in my pocket and didn't come out.

When arriving at my hotel room the five of us went in and made ourselves comfortable. Freddie began on making the doll bed a lot more comfortable for Y/n to sleep in and was putting the clothes we got her in to a doll wardrobe we got for her too. John was making us all a cup of tea and Brian and I was trying to make Y/n feel better.

“You okay, Y/n?” Brian asked. Y/n grabbed on to the top of my pocket and popped her head out. “Yeah...I'm okay, I just got a bit startled from the child seeing me...” she said softly and gave us a smile. “I've made everyone a cuppa, um, Y/n I had to dip the cup we got for you in to my cup” John said and placed the very small cup on the table in front of us.

I lifted my hand up towards Y/n again so she could get out and placed her on the table so she could get her drink. She gave it a sip and looked at us with wide eyes “This is really good! Better than just water all the time” she said. “What do you eat Y/n?” I wondered.

“Fruit and veg mainly, and just water, a whole cherry would fill me up” she answered having another sip of her tea. “You wont get into trouble for speaking to us will you? Like do you have a council or...a Prime Minister?” Brian asked “A Prime Minister? No we have nothing like that. We're born from the dandelion seeds that you see float around, the ones that are able to make it into the forest are tended to by other fairies, the dust that falls off of me is sprinkled on to a dandelion seed and another fairy is born. Its like making a child I suppose? ” she explained.

“Fascinating...I could hear you talk about this for ages” Brian said. “I'd be happy to tell you more” she smiled. “Done!” Freddie exclaimed. We turned and looked over to Freddie who held a mattress small enough for Y/n. “Thank you Freddie” she said. “No need to thank me dear! Although we would love to talk to you for hours we do have a concert tonight” he said. How did I forget we had a concert tonight?! “Concert?” Y/n asked. “It's what we do, its our job, I'm not sure you'd like it though...its very loud...” John explained.  

The boys left the go get ready for the concert so it just leaves Y/n and I. “What will you do while we're out?” I asked. Y/n looked at me and said “I'm not sure. Probably try to make friends with that spider in the corner” she pointed towards the small spider in the corner of the room by the window. “Well could you tell him to leave before we get back, don't want him in here while we sleep” I joked. She giggled “I'll try and tell him”

I gave her a smile and went to go get ready for the concert.

Tag List: @someone-get-a-medic @asupersonicwoman 

[klausalvatores]

✨ (tagged/edits-by-brimi)

this zig novak graphic: the shades of blue and textures are really gorgeous

this semma graphic: the quote and colors all blend so well together. i love the different ratio of emma and sean’s faces

this zaya graphic: omg i really love this one. that zaya quote had me :( the blue/purple/pink blend is also so beautiful 

this jay hogart graphic: the yellow really makes it bright and stand out. it’s also one of his iconic lines so bonus

this mola graphic: i don’t ship them but the edit is so pretty because they’re doing that mirror hand thing and the quote was cute

creators: send me ✨ + the link to your creations and I’ll answer with my top five favorite edits of yours!

[sammyspreadyourwings]

I don’t think there’s a word in this ask that I don’t like. Also Tiny Dancer started playing for this ask and whelp. And an update to the dumb!Brian tag hell yea

Oops, I made another Soulmate Au

The thing is, Brian wouldn’t have said that it was love at first sight. Sure he thought Roger was exceptionally beautiful (”he’s so pretty Tim. Like, like a bottle of stars. And he can play so well, and when he talks about music and smiles and sticks his tongue out - oh no I love him”). Tim had been sympathetic to his drunken rambles even if he made fun of it (”of course you love him, Bri I think even your precious stars could tell you that much. It took us months to get used to playing together, you guys clicked after five minutes”).

So he’s in love with Roger Taylor, his best friend. The one person in the world that’s just accepted all he is without question and guiding him to be better. It’s entirely romantic, at least on his end. It’s entirely platonic from Roger’s end.

It isn’t even the love he felt when he saw Roger’s looks, because he’s pretty certainly but it’s his passion for life. The way he talks about music and rhythm and how he can be the smartest person in the room but hates it when that makes someone feel bad. Hell, Brian even loves the way he complains when his food touches on his plate.

One morning when they’re sleepy and high, with the haze of smoke making impossible shapes above them, Brian gets brave.

“Do you think you’ll ever find your soulmate?”

Roger looks up, his head resting on Brian’s chest, his doe-eyes slipping further until Brian’s not entirely sure he has them open. Also, his knee is pressing into Brian’s thigh and hurts.

“Mm, yeah,” Roger says slowly.

Roger does open his eyes some minutes after answering, Brian’s forgotten he asked the question, bright and entirely too focused, “I’ve already found mine.”

Brian blinks. His blissful haziness fading quickly. Oh. Of course, Roger has met his. He’s lucky. The person probably loves Roger back and he spares a second to figure out why Roger hasn’t told him about this mystery person.

Or maybe it’s Freddie. The two get along better than friends that have been together fifty years or more. They both have this contented aura when they’re together. Brian isn’t jealous of that, just the idea that Roger might be in love with someone else.

Roger has fallen asleep. Curled against Brian, his nose scrunched up adorably and lips parted. The tiredness he did feel is tangled with the pang of knowing that Roger isn’t his. He doesn’t know how long he lays there staring at the ceiling (glow in the dark stars the only light in the room, unfortunately, shaped like a smiley face because he left Roger alone when decorating).

Brian turns just enough and squinting he can tell it’s sometime past 3. He doesn’t have lecture until 2, but he has other things he needs to do, like finish grading papers and try to not think about how Roger has his soulmate and it isn’t him.

At some point, he does fall asleep and Roger is giddy when he wakes up.

Things move slower after that, Brian just can’t seem to get the idea that Roger isn’t his soulmate out of his head. It’s not like he’s entitled, but part of him doesn’t get it. He starts to wonder if his soulmate wasn’t actually his.

It takes Roger all of two days to corner him.

“Okay, what did I say?”

Brian is still trying to figure out how Roger even got in his flat, “what?”

“The other night, what did I say because you’ve been MIA since, and I can only think that I said something that I don’t remember,” Roger repeats.

He’s weirdly calm. Brian’s hair stands on end, “nothing bad.”

“But something?”

“No.”

Roger stands, “Brimi, talk to me.”

“Sorry,” he says, “I’m just stressed.”

“That all?”

Technically, yes.

Brian holds open his arms and Roger happily walks into them. They hug for a moment.

“Just talk to me, Bri. I hate it when you get distant.”

Roger had left not long after that, citing a test that he actually does need to take leaving Brian alone with his thoughts yet again. He manages to do his daily tasks, relaxed knowing that Roger does care about him.

Everything is fine until he dreams about a distant future where he wakes up with Roger in his arms and somewhere in the distance a kid yelling for their father. When he actually wakes up he can’t stop the harsh racking sobs.

God, he wants that. Wants it as much as he does his doctorate and fame. He’s not going to get it though, not with Roger already having a soulmate. Hell, if it isn’t Freddie, Roger probably went home to them tonight. The crying doesn’t stop for what he guesses is a good thirty minutes, and by the time he calms down he can make out the sounds of someone in his house.

Which, if someone wants to rob a broke college student, it’s their life. He’s just glad his guitar is in his room with him. When Roger enters his room they just stare at each other.

“Brian? You had me worried. What’s wrong?”

How did he even know?

“How, why, huh?”

“What do you mean how?” Roger blinks, “seriously?”

Brian just stares.

“I literally told you - what do you mean how?”

Roger moves to him and wraps him in a hug. His ear is pressed against Roger’s chest, and he can hear the wild thumping of his heart, as though he ran over here. For a long few moments, there’s nothing but Roger’s heart and his own racing one thudding in his head. They start slowing down at the same time. Comforting each other.

“I thought maybe - when I woke up and my heart was racing, that something happened to you. Like someone broke in.”

“You did, you don’t even have a key, so it’s breaking and entering.”

“Hush,” Roger smacks him lightly, “I meant someone that could hurt you.”

Brian ruthlessly shoves the disagreement down, because Roger had been hurting him but that was unfair for him to say. When he doesn’t say something Roger pulls away and cradles his face.

“Really, you still don’t get it?”

“Get what?”

“I remembered what I said the other night, that I found my soulmate. Personally, I thought it was obvious -” 

“So it is Freddie?”

Roger laughs and then sighs. He knocks their foreheads together softly as he crouches so that he’s eye level.

“I mean in you want to define a soulmate as someone I’m in sync with then yes,” Roger puts his finger to Brian’s lip, “but we’re missing that key part of it. That our heartbeats match.”

“Oh.”

Hang on.

“Our heartbeats match,” Brian says.

“They do.”

His grin nearly splits his face as he leans back and drags Roger on top of him. The blond yelps in surprise, but they quickly settle around each other. Brian, mostly hanging off the bed so he can hear Roger’s heartbeat and Roger’s hand lingering over his pulse point.

[seancamerons]

WHERE ARE YOU NOW? MOOD BOARDS

craig manning 🎸36 years old // libra // smoker, musician, instructor, family provider, foodie, and father

craig manning, was recently diagnosed (pre-story) with bipolar I, but managing through therapy, to undo damage caused by generational trauma, a big trigger. only child of well-known community surgeon at one time, albert manning (deceased) and julia manning (jeremiah), (step)-son to joey jeremiah, half brother to angela jeremiah, a daughter julia had with joey after she divorced albert.

(under the cut for the rest of the biography)

in this story, craig is overworked, subbing at night and worked many jobs to help their daughter katrina with his domestic partner, manny. he's basically a trying father to a teenage daughter, who frequently argues with him, but he easily gives in total daddy's girl he's trying to be tougher but it isn't working for anyone. the kicker is: that she isn't much older than he was when she was born. he doesn't want her to end up struggling like them. he shields her from his past too, manny too so she knows little of their lives before her birth as a result.

in his early years, albert had been continuously abusive toward craig, but his mother bore the brunt of it. she knew he'd get full custody if she were to leave, but left him behind because she couldn't take her where she was going. she didn't work while craig was younger, before she left, and couldn't afford much so when she ran off, she met joey got a brand new car, and sold some expensive jewelry to get a new sensible reliable car for herself to get away from albert in the prior weeks, ahead of time so there were zero, no, room for error. if he woke up she feared what he'd say and do. julia sadly passed from cancer around, she was in her mid-30s and angela barely remembers her but knows she was her mother. craig tries to keep her memory alive. joey sacrificed a lot as well as craig and manny, they're very close and talk often about things and joey gives him and manny sage wisdom, love in laughter in their modest abode. craig works multiple jobs, like manny his girlfriend, they currently work in theatre, craig does subbing working to get a position as a music instructor. he teaches guitar and piano, song writing at the community college. manny and him had been together since they were teenagers and together created a home that they feel safe and happy. craig is fearsome of commitment but knows manny deserves to be proposed to properly, woo'ed even, so that's where his head is at. he's trying to make it official. he wants her to see how much he means to her, and that all their sacrifices and times of strife were in the long run worth it. ✨

[ao3feed-jaimebrienne]

Split in Two

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2yxQ20J

by lilsherlockian1975

An introspective look into Jamie's thoughts (from a shipper's perspective) after he and Brienne return to King's Landing. My idea of what he really meant by giving her Oathkeeper. Oneshot. My first Bramie fic.

She doesn't understand what he's doing, what he's giving her. That's okay. It's for the best. His heart is tarnished and broken, it's soiled with betrayal and the worst kinds of sin. A woman like Brienne wouldn't want it if she knew he was giving it to her. So, he hides it in a sword, his sad unwanted heart.

Words: 830, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Game of Thrones (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin, A Song of Ice and Fire & Related Fandoms

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M

Characters: Jaime Lannister, Brienne of Tarth

Relationships: Jaime Lannister/Brienne of Tarth

Additional Tags: Introspection, Light Angst, oathkeeper, Jamie's a broken boy, Canon Compliant, ...I think..., First Brimie Fic

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2yxQ20J

[chsesteinarchived]

seancamerons replied to your post: new bsb song is a bop and i love it  where’s...

I haven’t heard it yet!

go listen i mean it!!!!!!

i am currently listening to millennium which has to be my fave album!

[ao3feed-briennejaime]

Split in Two

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2yxQ20J

by lilsherlockian1975

An introspective look into Jamie's thoughts (from a shipper's perspective) after he and Brienne return to King's Landing. My idea of what he really meant by giving her Oathkeeper. Oneshot. My first Bramie fic.

She doesn't understand what he's doing, what he's giving her. That's okay. It's for the best. His heart is tarnished and broken, it's soiled with betrayal and the worst kinds of sin. A woman like Brienne wouldn't want it if she knew he was giving it to her. So, he hides it in a sword, his sad unwanted heart.

Words: 830, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Game of Thrones (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire - George R. R. Martin, A Song of Ice and Fire & Related Fandoms

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M

Characters: Jaime Lannister, Brienne of Tarth

Relationships: Jaime Lannister/Brienne of Tarth

Additional Tags: Introspection, Light Angst, oathkeeper, Jamie's a broken boy, Canon Compliant, ...I think..., First Brimie Fic

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2yxQ20J

[writeyourletters-inthesand]

Thanks for the tag @an-abyss-called-life !! This was a lot of fun!

hecate - into astrology, sleep who?, observant, spends a lot of time alone, wants to dye their hair, kind, likes coffee shops, a bit very in love with the stars

asclepius - likes helping people, wants/has a dog, really smart, essential oils, nice smile, takes long showers, probably drinks herbal tea

hypnos - tired all the time, warm milk, smells like lavender, soft skin, doesn’t get angry easily, a bit sad, pretends to be calm all the time but is actually internally screaming

hebe - likes baking, pastel colors, flower crowns, runs on impulse and instinct, glitter highlighter, probably still goes to the playground, dumps a ton of toppings on their ice cream

khione - legit goes out in -10° weather with only a sweater, likes (a bit of) makeup, iced coffee, loves snow, brutally sarcastic, pretends not to give a shit about school but actually gets straight a’s

nike - #fIGHT ME, protects their friends, would die for fictional ships and/or characters, always on the leaderboard in kahoot, city person, minimalist, loves the satisfaction of winning

I tag @hxneybeehxlland (I'm just going to keep tagging you in these, I hope that's okay lol) , @bohemianrocketman , @theappleofmybri , @genethequeen , @lookrecia , @brimi-may and anyone else who wants to do it!

tag yourself ; minor greek gods + titans

hecate - into astrology, sleep who?, observant, spends a lot of time alone, wants to dye their hair, kind, likes coffee shops, a bit in love with the stars

asclepius - likes helping people, wants/has a dog, really smart, essential oils, nice smile, takes long showers, probably drinks herbal tea

hypnos - tired all the time, warm milk, smells like lavender, soft skin, doesn’t get angry easily, a bit sad, pretends to be calm all the time but is actually internally screaming

hebe - likes baking, pastel colors, flower crowns, runs on impulse and instinct, glitter highlighter, probably still goes to the playground, dumps a ton of toppings on their ice cream

khione - legit goes out in -10° weather with only a sweater, likes makeup, iced coffee, loves snow, brutally sarcastic, pretends not to give a shit about school but actually gets straight a’s

nike - #fIGHT ME, protects their friends, would die for fictional ships and/or characters, always on the leaderboard in kahoot, city person, minimalist, loves the satisfaction of winning