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mike cheese and josh o’cheddar

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WAKE UP ZEGFAIST NATION !!!!!!!

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i made one of those moodboard edits on tiktok.. it was infact artrick x brokeback mountain.. and someone told me that mike faist played jack twist in the theater version, im sick how did i not know this before why am i so clueless (¬_¬")

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artrick x brokeback mountain.. hmmm… (someone pls get the vision)

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THIS VIDEOOO 😭😭😭😭

ugh he’s so baby

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✩⋆｡° introducing whimsy!reader

energetic ♡ fun eyeshadow ♡ funky tights ♡ scarfs ♡ platforms ♡ wired earbuds ♡ bright colors ♡ crafting ♡ spring ♡ stuffed animals ♡ early mornings ♡ indie / bedroom pop music ♡ strawberries♡ daisies

(headcannons coming soon :))

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men get hornier now!!!!!!!!! open your legs!!!!! whine and whimper LOUDER!!!!!!!! and for the love of god get HARD while KISSING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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faye's first bot release! ʚїɞ

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°˖➴ art donaldson - based on summerboy by lady gaga ♡

°˖➴ art donaldson - based on love me anyway by chappell roan ♡

°˖➴ art donaldson - based on delicate by taylor swift ♡

°˖➴ patrick zweig - based on back to me by the marias ♡

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hi guys so sorry to not have written much im lowk working on my c.ai account.. i’ll do a bot drop soon enough too.. luv u guys lots i swear i’m not abandoning this acc.. AH (+ a meme from pinterest)

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°˖➴ ditzy!reader x older!tashi

warnings: age gap implications (reader early 20’s, tashi late 30’s), cheating and emotional cheating implications (not on reader), pet name usage (baby)

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tashi duncan was one of your moms old friends. they barely kept in touch, but you kept tabs on her.

just like how she kept tabs on you.

you both followed each other on social medias, whatever tashi had, you had. and she would always follow you back.

you guys would even message from time to time.

when tashi was particularly free, she would text you good morning and goodnight messages.

sometimes the messages would get a little more intense. a little more.. hot. all initiated by her, or sometimes you would send a little frisky photo. but none of you would mind.

or when art wasn’t around, or he was asleep, or whenever you were alone she would call you. just like tonight.

she sent the normal message.

‘you alone?’ and of course, you would reply with a small ‘yes’.

then your phone would ring, and you would pick up. your small voice, nervous of waking up your mom, slowly spoke. “tashi?”

she would hum. “hi baby, how are you?” you always melted at her voice. she seemed softer with you than what you’ve heard about her towards art. of course she’s told you about it.

“i’m alright, mom’s been busy. how are you? you’ve been busy with art and the challenger, right?” you always remembered small details that she’s told you. that’s a thing she loved about you, you always remembered the little details she would mention. she sighed and nodded like you could see her.

your voice would slowly break the silence. “when are you coming back? it’s been like a year.. i’m sure mom wouldn’t mind seeing you again.”

“after the challenger we should be back. i’ll have to swing by to see you again. and your mom. yeah? doesn’t that sound nice to you baby?”

you would smile softly to yourself at her words. she didn’t drop by often, but whenever she did it felt a little magical. you hummed as you slowly rolled onto your back, looking up at the ceiling as I kept my phone up to my ear. my fingers gently tapped on my stomach as you let the comfortable silence surround the call for a moment.

“let me know when your back tashi.. i wanna tell my mom, then all three of us could hang out. maybe i could meet lily?”

“yeah. we’ll see.. listen, i got to go before art notices i’m gone. text me when you wake up, okay?”

“okay.. love you tashi.”

“i love you too baby..”

then after the beep, you were left in your silent bedroom, the soft whispers from the call lingering in your ears just before you would fall asleep.

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whoever posted this on pinterest i love u.

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°˖➴ ditzy!reader x stanford!tashi

warnings: brief mentions of touching (fingering), cheating implications, angst-ish (if you can even call it that)

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you and tashi were best friends, a little more most of the time. you didn’t really know. you had to keep it on the down low most of the time because technically she was dating patrick.

you and tashi have been friends since kindergarten ever since you drew a pink heart on one of her papers.

you were practically attached at her hip.

now, you weren’t in any sports unlike tashi. but you did go to each one of her games, sat between art and sometimes patrick as you cheered her on.

until she tore her acl.

you stayed by her side the whole time, art was there too, but you were there a lot more.

you had even moved in, well, not really, you just stayed for weeks at a time. you would bedrot with her when she wanted too.

sometimes her fingers would find their way down your panties while you guys got a little too close with each other.

but you would always brush her off, she was your best friend! at least that’s what she said, and you believed her of course.

patrick and art, bless their souls, never thought you were more than just a little friend to her. everyone else thought that too.

you were both just really close to each other! you were too ditzy to even know any better.

maybe that’s what tashi loved about you, she would mold you to do what she wanted most of the time.

and she would always tell you that you were just friends.

all the touching, all the little flirting and compliments she had towards you. you always just brushed it off!

but of course, at the end of the day patrick was still her boyfriend, and art was still trying for her.

you couldn’t help but be a little sad at it.

you didn’t know why.

you didn’t think you felt anything for her. until one night she stood you up for patrick, you sat in your dorm reflecting back on everything.

you curled up on yourself in bed, finding yourself wrapped in a t-shirt tashi left in your dorm a while ago. wrapping yourself in her scent as you tried to figure out what you truly did feel for her.

then it hit you, you really did like her.

but in the end, you were just her friend.

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°˖➴ ditzy!reader x stanford!art

warnings: just fluff!

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art’s like a puppy who follows you around, it’s cute. you have him wrapped around your little finger. following alongside you, or right behind you.

like just now, here you were. you were walking back to your dorm, hand in hand. just walking alongside you, his fingers wrapped around yours. his eyes watching you as you happily tugged him along.

bringing him into your dorm room, a sanctuary of yours. the way it was decorated all pink, trinkets and stuffed animals all over the place. pictures of you and him hung up all over the place.

you slowly slipped off your bag and your little white kitten heels. shedding of your white skirt so you were left in a pink sweater that was slightly too big for you, and your white boy shorts. while art followed along, shedding of his shoes and his hoodie. leaving him in his red shorts and gray stanford tee.

you sat on your bed, patting the spot beside you, that adorable smile on your lips as art walked over, gently pushing you down onto the bed. cuddling up to you.

he placed the side of his face on your breasts like they were pillows, his arms wrapping around your waist as he gently shut his eyes. your hands came up and gently brushed through his hair, like usual. this was routine.

the both of you cuddling up to each other after a long day of school. sometimes you’d swap around positions, but this is the one you always returned to, it was the most comfortable for him, and fun for you.

sometimes while he was resting you’d braid his hair, or sometimes you’d grab hairclips before the both of you laid down so you could ‘decorate’ his hair. he found it silly, of course he did. but if it made you happy then he wouldn’t mind it one bit.

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ditzy!reader x older!art get arrested for being too hot at sabrina carpenter concert. maybe sabrina found out they were going to be at the show and reached out to his team and set the whole thing up (kind of like the Margaret Qualley & Jack Antonoff one)

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oh my gosh, hello? i literally love you so much for this. i didnt even think of this before.. this was a little short and rushed but.. AH !

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“you are arrested for being too hot!”

warnings: just fluff! a little nsfw implication at the end but only if you squint hard enough

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ever since art surprised you with tickets for sabrina carpenter you had been so, so excited. constantly yapping art’s ear off about every little thing you knew about the concert. just for fun. and because you were just too excited.

what you didn’t actually know, was that art had been reached out to from sabrina’s team, planning for you to get arrested! or whatever it was.

he didn’t fully know what was going on. he just saw sabrina’s team reach out to plan something. to surprise you.

so when the time came around to where someone gets ‘arrested’ or so you said. you excitedly clung onto his arm, gently shaking it. leaning up in his ear and whispering.

“wouldn’t it be funny if she arrested me?”

he chuckled, what else was he supposed to do when he had not one clue on what you were talking about?

the ‘sirens’ started blaring and the camera found itself right in front of you. your eyes widened as you found yourself on the big screen. your fingers tugging on art’s arm as you started giggling.

“you are arrested for being too hot!”

you had to hold in your scream as you bounced in your shoes. the security handing you the fuzzy pink handcuffs everyone wished for. a wide smile on your face as you looked up at art all wide eyed and happy as she got into singing juno.

safe to say those handcuffs were in use that night!

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°˖➴ ditzy!reader x older!art

“i might let you make me juno!”

warnings: mainly fluff, implied age gap (reader in early 20’s), a slight mention of oral (m receiving), a couple 'dirty' comments near the end, not proofread, probably bad writing (sorry)

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art had heard you talking about wanting to go see sabrina so, so bad!

so of course he stayed up all night so he could get the best tickets he could.

vip tickets, only the best for his girl.

and of course he got you a little outfit to wear with it to surprise you!

so as soon as the vip bundle and your outfit showed up in the mail, he wrapped both of them in a nice pink wrapping paper and left it on your vanity before he went out for some groceries.

but then of course just a few hours later his phone started blowing up. millions of messages from you.

‘art!’

‘did you see this???’

‘i cant believe you!’

‘come back where are you!’

‘aarttt!’

‘i gotta give you kisses!’

and everything along those lines. and of course, every day leading up to the concert you just had to do favors for him. every. single. day. more kisses than usual. baking breakfast (as if you don't already). making more sweets. giving him head without him asking. just little things like that!

soon enough the concert rolls around. you're wearing the cutest white dress, low cut square top, little flower cutouts, with a white bow just underneath your breast. and some little white bloomer shorts underneath, just to get paired with white kitten heels.

you had made some friendship bracelets for yourself, and a couple for art. he wore a white button down with some black slacks, and some black shoes. and of course, you left red kiss marks all over his neck, and a few on his cheek.

the night was full of screams and laughs. you both both got front row, and boy you were happy.

you were absolutely screaming your heart out, a little too oblivious to the way your boyfriend was watching you and every once in a while taking pictures of you.

and then, she started playing juno. you were absolutely ecstatic!

now art had gone into this completely blind of what sabrina carpenter even sung. of course he knew feather and espresso, so he genuinely was shocked by most of what she had done.

when it got to that part, you paid art a smug look.

“have you ever tried, this one?”

you said, in sync with sabrina and the rest of the crowd. you pointed, leaned up in his ear.

“we’re trying it tonight.”

and safe to say, he was definitely surprised. and flustered.

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✩⋆｡° introducing ditzy!reader

energetic ♡ pink lipgloss ♡ soft glittery makeup ♡ bows / ribbons ♡ lacy clothes ♡ skirts ♡ sweaters ♡ kitten heels ♡ mary janes ♡ nice manicures ♡ stuffed animals ♡ cozy nights inside ♡ sunrises > sunsets ♡ pop music ♡ cherries ♡ flowers

(i completely forgot to make this earlier, but this was the moodboard for ditzy!reader)