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[achomead]

Happy birthday to Ruel🧡

He's one of my favorite singers, so I doodled this to celebrate 🎉

(The sweater looks like a candy corn, tho)

[amirhashmilive]

दर्द निवारक दवाएँ बनाम नींद की गोलियाँ

दर्द निवारक दवाएँ (पेनकिलर्स) और नींद की गोलियाँ, दोनों ही आधुनिक चिकित्सा व्यवस्था का हिस्सा हैं, जो आवश्यकता के अनुसार राहत पहुँचाने के लिए उपयोग में लाई जाती हैं। लेकिन जब इनका अंधाधुंध या गलत तरीके से सेवन किया जाता है, तो ये दवाएँ एक गंभीर सामाजिक और स्वास्थ्य संकट पैदा करती हैं। भारत सहित विश्वभर में इन दवाओं के दुरुपयोग के आँकड़े चिंताजनक रूप से बढ़ रहे हैं। नशे की लत और खतरे का आकलनदर्द…

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Van Dijk icons (Ruelllll)

[dreamersdiving]

gracie abrams x ruel

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[musiciatiposters]

Hi everyone!

I just wanted to post these music posters I made after seeing Ruel performing his debut album 4th Wall live!

Honestly, every song slaps, and it's a vibe for me to listen and belt along to the lyrics in the car while driving at night (Sitting in traffic anyone?)

Anyway, one of my favorite songs is End Scene, and I had to do it justice by making some music posters for me and anyone else who may want more subtle Ruel wall art (that and the merch line was ridiculously long and everything was sold out online lol).

So feel free to download the art for yourself, paste it on your wall or make it your wallpaper on you phone or whatever, it's free for anyone.

P.S. this was a lot of fun, so might do more, but no promises on time (this full time student needs to study too haha.)

[ifimdreaming]

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[darlinvandijk]

Dancing with the Devil (PREVIEW)

I think this is going to be the last darling imagine, I’m sad to leave but it’s time for a new chapter to start in my life. I love you all so much. Who knows, maybe one day I’ll come back with another fic.

Concept: Based off the song “Met him

Last night” by Demi lovato, one of my biggest idols. It’s not based off dancing the Devil, also a great song, but just when she says it in this song. This fic is in no way meant to be disrespectful to the true meaning of this song, just a twisted version of it to fit this plot. **WARNING: SEXUAL CONTENT AND MAJOR ANGST AND ALCOHOL CONSUMPTION** Listen to the song and you’ll understand what this is about. Get ready for a wild last ride. I love you. Hope you enjoy :)

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I lean against the wall, the back of my head resting against it as my eyes watched the different colored lights light up the room. The bass shakes the floorboards of the house I’m in, the air hot and sweaty from all the bodies dancing and grinding throughout it. I take take another drink from my solo cup, my fingers tauntingly playing with the edge of my dress, my eyes lingering around for who I could potentially take home tonight.

The crowd slightly parts ways, letting me clearly see the couch that’s resting against the wall across the room from me, a devilish fair haired boy sitting upon it, leaning back as his eyes drift over my body. His eyes finally drift to mine, a smirk appearing on his face, and a small wink gets thrown my way. I roll my eyes and flash him my middle finger, hating the effect he still has on me.

I push myself off the wall and make my way to the kitchen, craving another drink in hopes of making tonight a little more fun. As I’m pouring my drink and a few shots, I feel a hand lightly brush against my waist as someone makes their way past me to the fridge. I look up and make eye contact with him, my heart stopping the way it always does, the tension in the room rising as he practically stands against me. I scoff at him and turn back around, taking my shots before taking a sip of my other drink to wash out the bitter taste of vodka. I turn to walk out of the kitchen when his voice stops me, my heart beating faster upon hearing it after so long.

“Cmon baby, that’s not the way to treat your favorite ex” He tauntingly drawls out, his eyes lazily sweeping across my body, lust clouding his eyes as he gazes at my scantily clad body. I smirk as I realize the control I have over him, choosing to turn around and lean against the counter, my chest lightly pushing out, his eyes darting to it as he lightly licks his lips. “Why don’t we go upstairs and catch up?” He lustfully mumbles out, walking up to me with a cloudy gaze, his hands falling upon my hips.

“Why don’t you go fuck yourself ‘baby’” I whisper in his ear, lightly dragging my hand down his chest, my lips slowly dragging down his ear as I pull away.

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“One conversation, now you’re spending the night” I groan out, hands grasping on to his hair as his mouth moves across my neck, a light laugh escaping his lips as he finally comprehends my words. He sets me down so that he can grab my hand and lead me to my bedroom, turning around to instead lift me in to his arms, my legs wrapping around his waist. “I promise tonight’s the last call.” I stutter out, my heart stammering as his finger trail under my top as he lays me on my bed.

“No it’s not, you���ll never get enough of me. I’m your vice baby” He whispers against my ear, his lips then making their way down to my neck, marking my skin as they travel across it.

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“What happened last night? You just totally disappeared from the party” Andrea questions, laying across my bed, Ursula making a noise of agreement from across the room where she’s sprawled out across a beanbag.

“I danced with the Devil last night, one conversation and now he’s spending the night.” I tell them, my eyes staring at the ceiling, memories from last night drifting across my mind. His hands grasping at my skin, sweat dripping down his skin, and shaky breathing filling the air. “I think I love him, though I know it ain’t right.”

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[whysofyas]

ruel messy headers

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[llotuseavey]

Ruel + Johnny Orlando Pack

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━━ Ruel Van Dijk layouts (requested)｡*ﾟ+

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[ifimdreaming]

he’s very pretty

[fakeblond3]

such a daddy

[darlinvandijk]

Baby Lotion

Concept: “ruel fresh outta the shower no shirt wet hair 🥺 smellin like baby lotion 🥺”. That’s all, just really in love with the idea of being loved by him and seeing the most intimate and vulnerable side of him. I hope this not only makes you soft, but happy. I hope you enjoy :)

I lay down across his bed, watching the rain slowly trail down the widows of his room, a small smile on my face as I listen to the playlist he has on softly flow throughout the room. I finally truly feel at peace for the first time in a long time, my heart no longer yearning for a better life, because everything I’ve ever needed and wanted has finally been bestowed upon me. I have a beautiful boyfriend, friends who truly care about me, a blooming career in my hands, and real self love filling my heart to the brim. All of the lights in the room are turned off, except for his strip lights, that he has set on a deep purple, almost representing the state of peace and fulfillment I feel within me.

I roll over and face the doorway of his bathroom, watching as he makes his way out after his shower, my eyes trained on the droplets of water coming off of his hair. They slowly trail down his bare chest, making their way down his abdomen, before soaking into the waistband of his sweatpants. He gives me a small smile as he makes his way towards me, a towel in hand as he dries off his hair to the best of his abilities, the light smell of his lotion filling the air as he sits next to me. He passes me the towel as I sit on my knees behind him, softly drying his hair for him, knowing without me his bed would be absolutely soaked with water. I mean let’s be honest here, he’s a boy, what more could we expect from them.

“Hi sweetheart” he mutters, his voice breaking through the peaceful atmosphere we had, his hand grabbing mine as he presses a kiss to my wrist, letting go so I can toss the towel into his laundry basket. He turns towards me and pushes me on to my back, hovering above me with a boyish smile on his face, my heart filled with love as I look at my beautiful soft boy. I raise my hands and let my fingers comb through his still partially damp hair, falling more in love as his eyes close, and a blissful expression takes over his features. “Have I ever told you how much I love you?” He groans out, my nails scraping against his scalp as he sags against me, giving up on holding himself up.

“Hmm maybe a few times bubba” I tease, knowing he tells me at least twenty times a day, having never felt unappreciated or unloved when I’m with him. He lifts his head at my response, mouth dropping as he feigns shock, a laugh bursting through my lips at his dramatic expression. He laughs upon hearing my laugh, his eyes crinkling around the corners, and his cheeks heating up with a pink hue that’s almost impossible to detect with the lighting. I press my hand to the side of his face, feeling content as his warm skin presses against mine, my mind hazy with love and utter infatuation.

“Well what am I doing with my life then, I should be telling you every second how much I love you” he whispers, his eyes staring straight into mine, a love struck expression on his face as I smile at him. I feel entranced as I gaze over his face, the soft love filled expression reminding me of a puppy, but he’s kinda tall so maybe like Clifford as a puppy. “I can’t wait to spend the rest of my life with you” he mumbles, leaning forward to press his lips against mine, his body moving till we’re face to face. I trace his bottom lip with my thumb when he pulls away, laughing when he lightly bites down on it.

“You’re only saying that because no one else will put up with your annoying self” I joke, feeling his body shake as he laughs. He shuffles to wrap his arms around my waist, rolling on to his back while pulling me with him, resting against his pillows while I rest against his chest. He slides one hand under the hoodie of his that I’m wearing, drawing shapes and patterns on to the bare skin, the other hand simply resting on my underwear clad backside. “I love you too Ruel, always have and always will. You’re stuck with me forever darling” I grin, smacking his chest when he groans in mock disappointment. He laughs at my fake anger, lightly patting my ass with his hand before giving me a curious look, asking a question that completely leaves me speechless.

“If I were to ask you to marry me right now.. would you say yes?” He softly questions, a hint of underlying vulnerability filling his voice, my body going still at his genuine but serious inquiry. I don’t even have to think about what my answer will be, having known what it would be the second he walked into my life, but more so need to pause to comprehend that he’s actually asking me this. “You don’t have to say yes, I just wanted to know where we both stand right now. I know I love you and that you’re it for me, it’s okay if you’re still figuring out what you want the future to hold for you” he reassures me, the intimacy of the question and position we’re in, causing chills and goosebumps to spread across my body.

“No I’m not unsure on our future, I want you in every aspect possible. I was just shocked by the suddenness, that’s all” I mumble, using my thumb to get rid of the small frown lines between his eyebrows. I press a kiss to his chest, laying my head there as I look at his purple lights, wondering what the future could hold for people like us, two people who would do anything for one another. He’d bring me the moon if I asked him for it, as I would for him. “I would say yes.” I confidently reply, knowing deep within my heart that I could never feel the way I feel for him about someone else, because when god created our souls, he made us at the same time. Two souls that were lucky enough to find each other in life, to find each other and explore the world, all while seeing it through rose colored lenses when together.

“Hm okay” he mumbles, lost in thought as he stares at the ceiling, something clouding his thoughts as he contemplates over what he should do. I close my eyes as I rest against him, letting the music flow in to my ears, the feeling of his heart racing under me slightly distracting me from the song. “I’ve never loved someone as much as I love you. I’d do anything for you. You know that right?” He asks, lifting my head so I can look him in the eyes, his hand entangled in my hair. I curiously watch him, wondering where all of these feelings are coming from, since he’s usually not caught up like this.

“I know, I’d do anything for you too Ruel. Trust me, you make it clear everyday how much I mean to you” I gently tell him, turning my head to press a kiss to his palm, trying to ease his concern. He looks content with my answer as he leans over and grabs something out of his nightstand, my body shifting with his as I stay rested on top of him.

“This isn’t much, but I thought of you the day I saw it” he mumbles, adjusting us to sit up, my legs straddling his hips as he leans against the headboard. He grabs my hand and slips something cold to the touch on my ring finger, my heart stoping as the diamonds littering the band glitter in the light, shining almost as bright as the tears that fill my eyes. I stare up at him with wide teary eyes, my bottom lip wobbling as I try to contain my emotions, his eyes still trained on the ring perched upon my finger. “This isn’t an engagement ring, because I want to truly be able to be with you every step of the way through the planning process when that time comes, which I can’t do with my work schedule right now” he mumbles, a frown on his face as he thinks about all the time he’ll be away soon, knowing I won’t be able to be with him at all the tour stops and press conferences, wanting nothing more than to be with me and only me.

I stay silent as he tries to situate his thoughts, not wanting to interrupt him when he’s trying his hardest to be intimate and vulnerable with me. I shakily lift my hand, moving my hand in the light as I become mesmerized by the beautiful ring, my other hand coming up to wipe the small trail of tears leaving my eyes. He grabs my hand in his, shaking slightly with nerves as he presses a kiss to my ring finger, smiling as the cool metal touches his lips.

“Think of it as the training for your engagement ring, getting you ready for when I can finally switch it out in the next year or so” He smiles at me, watching the way my eyes fill with love for him, wondering how I could have ever lived at one point without him by my side. “It’s more than a promise ring in my opinion, since you’re only wearing it until I can get the time off to make it the real deal” he chuckles, running his thumb over the gems, smiling at the way it fits perfectly on my finger since he had it custom made to fit the way I love.

“So this is the prequel to the engagement huh? Nates going to love this” I giggle, pushing some of the hair that’s fallen on to his forehead back, letting my hand rest in his hair as I grin at him. He rolls his eye at my comment, already knowing Nate was going to give him shit for taking this big jump, having already dealt with the needy monster when Ruels away from me on tour, probably unable to comprehend how he’ll be away from me now. “I love you” I whisper affectionately, pressing a kiss to his forehead before resting mine against his, looking into his eyes as he silently watches me.

“I love you more, even when you laugh at the lectures I’m going to get from him” he groans out towards the end, resting his face in the crook of his neck as he squeezes me tight against him. I laugh at the feeling of his hair tickling my neck, the damp hair sticking to my neck as I try to pull away from him, his arms tightening around me in response. “Nope, you can’t get away from me now baby. You’re stuck with me, literally” he laughs, his heart content with the future he can already picture, seeing many nights like this where we’re just in love with being in love. In love with having someone made just for you, that wants you in your purest form.

I laugh at his cheesy joke, finally pulling his face out of my neck as I press a kiss to his lips, his molding perfectly to mine as he returns the soft gesture. His tongue swipes at my bottom lip for entrance, lightly biting it as I refuse, pulling away with a tiny smile as I stare at him with eyes shining that could almost rival the shining of the stars outside now that the clouds had cleared away. His mind wanders to the thought that god must’ve made the stars in the sky with my eyes as inspiration, having never seen anything as beautiful in his life, shining and twinkling in ways only he will ever see, but of course all cute moments must come to an end.

“I’m only agreeing to spend my life with you because you smell like baby lotion, just remember that”

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