#✨stylistic✨

[chaotic-orphan]

I THINK WE ALL THOUGH YOU KNEW ABOUT THE SPELLING MISTAKE LMAOO

YOU ALL THOUGHT I PURPOSEFULLY DID IT?!!! I AM SHORT OF BITING EVERYTHING I SEE LIKE A FERAL CAT!!!! And the immediate panic of having to change my name AND ORPHAN WAS TAKEN!!!!

The horror!!!

the woe….

I really should have known, like how many times do you see your fricken name on tumblr and my eyes just skimmed over it and MISSED IT EVERY TIME?!?!! The knowing it has been there since the inception of my blog should be a crime…

[jennjamindraws]

Creek and Garde a la @saturncoyote (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧ the spores have made their way into my brain and I’ve been thinking about these two a lot 🥺💕 especially now that they’re a big happy family🫶

I like to think that Garde helped gather fragrant and pretty foliage to add to Creek’s hair-nest, but the leaf didn’t exactly compliment the egg’s colors like he hoped it would

[gl-saveme]

pululupu_stylist … Every dot is a pause, a breath, a moment worth remembering. Happy Birthday to @orm.kornnaphat 🎂🎂🎂🎂🎂

[darkpoisonouslove]

Imagine having the same colour palette as your Ex-lover aka enemy aka the person who wants to subjugate the entire magical dimension and wants to destroy everyone you care about.

You mean one of the greatest design decisions of all time?????

It's almost like they're implying certain things about the characters (or well, Griffin at least since he was always wearing that same outfit but she made some changes to her wardrobe) if you believe this shared color palette was intentional. Which... how are you going to invent almost the exact same color palette accidentally and for the same show, for characters who not only interact, but used to be partners? This does not sound like a coincidence at all. So then we're left with the question of what was going through Griffin's head when she switched to his color scheme after the final battle on Domino.

Take a look:

Her first outfit from when she actually worked with Valtor is purple but it is a completely different shade from his purple and there's no red in sight. In fact, her hair color is closest to any of the colors he wears, particularly the shade of his pants and vest.

Later in her battle outfit from SotLK the purple is almost completely gone, replaced by a light blue that turns into very light purple that's barely present in her outfit during the show. Seems like she was trying to escape from her association with Valtor. Except for the cape that is starting to suspiciously remind of Valtor's coat as it is mere shades away from being the exact same color.

And then:

MA'AM?????? Did you steal his clothes????????? Is this some elaborate ritual of mourning - making yourself a living, walking shrine of this man you betrayed?!?!?!?!?!?! It's almost like she said "I cannot bear the thought of there not being any part of Valtor left in the world. Guess I'll start dressing in his colors to literally wear the memory of him and that would be the way the entire world sees me, forever."

Oh, they were insane for this!

P.S. My headcanon is that she started wearing gloves because she hates the mark she's left on the world. Sort of like a subconscious impulse to stop leaving her fingerprints over everything she touches because she's done enough harm. And the gloves are light purple aka the only color that she wears that isn't also part of his color scheme. So it's like she realizes the negative impact their relationship had on all the rest of her interactions with the world which is why she's trying to distance herself from that in order to stop making the universe a worse place. But not only is her color scheme his color scheme but he also wears gloves so that's just another similarity (if only on the surface).

[malbenita]

[teafiend]

[fandomfairyuniverse]

Zendaya and Dove Cameron killing it at the met gala was very good for my inner child thank youuuu ladies

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[claired3lune]

Hey

[malenjoyer]

Two-Face Edition✨

(this was super hard to do because his stylist in canon clearly is not like other stylists. in fact if i don't post after this- they got me.)

[hamilando]

ੈ✩ don’t cry at my wedding (smau) ੈ✩

pairing : charles leclerc x russell !fem reader

summary : the siblings realising that the sister has grown a little to much

tw : emotional, friends being chaotic!

fc: Martha Hunt *she is so pretty-*

a/n : thank you so much to @xshazxx for suggesting this ! lysm 🫶🏻

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mercedesomg Blondes do it better 🫷🏻

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georgerussell do what better little miss sister ?

mercedesomg anything you would like to imagine 😗

user1 DO IT BETTER GURL 💪🏻

user2 blonde is really your color 📷

lewishamilton the color suits you !!

mercedesomg my favourite brother 🫶🏻

georgerussell EXCUSE ME WHAT !?

maxverstappen1 george is currently screaming gibberish in the lounge

carmenmmundt dw, omw to pick him up 🏃🏻‍♀️‍➡️

user3 the spain air hitting ✨

user4 it hit ferrari a little to hard

lilyhye I told you blonde was your color ✊🏻

mercedesomg well, thank you lily AND ALEX

alex.albon thank god you didn’t forget 👀

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mercedesomg running a mercedes powered account 🫶🏻💪🏻

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lewishamilton you are disowned from the position of my sister

mercedesomg NO, lewis appreciation post coming up ! 🫶🏻

user1 MY EYES

user2 MY HEART

user3 MY BRAIN

user4 i love how she posted thirsty pics of the russells and a meme of lewis

mercedesamgf1 we stan this user 🙌🏻

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georgerussell are you alright ? do you need to go the hospital ? you posting a good pic of me !?

mercedesomg shut up and accept it 🫷🏻

georgerussell also, why would you post a half naked picture of yourself !?

mercedesomg you are literally naked showing your tatas

user5 the russell siblings are literally kids every parent would dread to have

user6 imagine them fighting

landonorris you don’t want to see that

user6 LANDO REPLIED TO ME !?

lilihye i am blinded by the watermelons on my screen

mercedesomg LILY, BABE WE ARE IN PUBLIC, DON’T EXPOSE US

lilihye oh sheesh 🫢

user7 lili is us ✊🏻

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f1wags The Russell sister is engaged !? or is it just part of her look !?

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user1 now even wearing a ring is dangerous 💀

user2 bro it’s just a ring

user3 SHE IS ENAGAGED!?

user4 it’s literally just a ring, her stylist must have made her wear it !

user5 if she is engaged, i am stanning haas 🫷🏻

user6 you will regret it brother

user7 do we have any candidates for her beau ?

user8 Lewis ?

user9 you did not-

user10 oh lord, if she saw this

user11 LEWIS IS LITERALLY LIKE A BROTHER TO HER !

user12 Lili?

user13 possible 🫣

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mercedesomg I look better in red 🙌🏻🌶️

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user1 I TOLD YOU Y’ALL ITS LEWIS

user2 mate 💀

user3 brother 💀

georgerussell did you just leave me and lewis for that short ass kid ?

mercedesamgf1 and toto

mercedesomg wait till you all see the username change 😗

user4 HOLD UP! WE MISSED A WHOLE CENTURY MISS !?

user5 SHE IS ENGAGED !? OH LORD, I have to stan haas !?

scuderiaferrari welcome to the family ❤️

mercedesomg aww, thank you 🥹

carlossainz55 it really does suit you!

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user6 what is the username change !?

user7 END OF AN ERA 😭

landonorris charles, you did good

user8 for what 👀

user9 oh hell nah…

charlesleclerc i would prefer you looking nude ☺️

georgerussell MATE THATS MY SISTER

lewishamilton you better behave with her, future team-mate

charlesleclerc SHE IS MY FIANCE

charlesleclerc i see you lewis 👀

mercedesomg and i see you mr. leclerc, you are sleeping on couch

charlesleclerc WHY !?

lilihye bad choice charles

maxverstappen bad choice charles

landonorris bad choice charles

pieregasly bad choice charles

mercedesomg you spoiled my hard launch 😗

user10 SHE AND CHARLES !?

user11 talk about plot twist

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y/nleclerc It’s Mrs. Leclerc 🫷🏻

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georgerussell * it will be

georgerussell Y/N THE USERNAME STILL HAS SOME TIME

charlesleclerc not for long 🤷🏻‍♂️

georgerussell she is still a russell 💪🏻

charlesleclerc do i smell jealousy ?

landonorris he is sulking about the idea of y/n getting married

maxverstappen1 now lando mentioned it, he is crying

lewishamilton now y/n is calling him and he is trying to act all ok

mercedesomg and now he is crying in front of me

georgerussell you all didn’t have to expose me like that

lilihye so happy for you both !!!

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arthurleclerc welcome to the fam sis!

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lewishamilton you grew up so fast, even i have tears in my eyes

y/nleclerc i will always be your little kid ❤️

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y/nleclerc To the brother I got from my mother and the one I got from Toto ( quite literally ), just so you both know, I will always be your little kid. Thank you for being there for me and giving me the reassurance that despite the numerous pranks snd fights, I can always to come to you both with crying eyes or my yapping mouth and you would always welcome me with a warm hug. Georgey, I grew up with you and I know I never say this much but I love you very much and am very proud of you, from your first podium in karting to your first win F1. Lewis, I first met you in 2019 when I was just a teenager and the first thing I asked you was for the picture ( I was meeting a f1 world champion, ofc I had to get a picture) but I didn’t know then that half my gallery would be filled with our pictures. Thank you for always being there like a brother, like a friend, like a mentor and like a punching bag ( that’s a story for another day ).

To both my brothers, I love you and just changing my surname won’t take me away from you ❤️ and you both know Charles pretty well, so if we have a fight, you both surely know who to run over 🫶🏻

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[callikari]

MY PRETTY ──── LITTLE BABY

PRECIS 。 you're his pretty little baby from afar (or so you thought?)

西村力 x fem!reader 1197 fluff idol au inspiration from here ─ love at first sight soft spoken romance definition of he fell first (and harder.)

REBLOG FOR A KiSS

everyone knows you.

you’re the darling of ive — elegance wrapped in ribbons, sugar-sweet smiles, and outfits that seem stitched from fairytales. chanel bows, mary janes, heart-shaped bags. the kind of girl who could wear a paper bag and still make it look couture. netizens eat it up.

🧵 @kpoplooksarchive :: y/n in head-to-toe miu miu again. i just know her stylists LOVE her. they go so hard every time.

↳ ✨ y/n as rei’s fashion soulmate is canon now

↳ she’s literally the last true princess idol

riki sees you once — properly — at a year-end award show.

you’re two rows up in the idol seating, dressed like morning sunlight, hair braided with pearls. you laugh at something wonyoung says, then tilt your head, and—

you look back. straight at him.

he doesn’t smile. doesn’t wave. just blinks.

but something inside him folds over, soft and stunned.

you meet backstage later.

he’s sprawled on a couch like he has nowhere to be, phone in one hand, hoodie pulled over his head, cool as ever.

then you walk by — pastel dress swaying, perfume like white flowers — and pause.

“hi, riki.”

he looks up. his gaze flicks over you, quick and unreadable. “…hey.”

you don’t move. don’t fidget.

“i liked your performance,” you say, soft and sure.

“…thanks.”

he’s not cold. just quiet. but the way he watches you — like he’d sit for hours just listening — is loud in its own way.

fan cam: y/n & riki interaction backstage (2025 GDA)

↳ WAIT WHY IS THIS SO CUTE

↳ why is he looking at her like that…

↳ she’s literally the sun and he’s the boy with his hands in his pockets falling in love slowly

later, he catches himself writing your name in his notes app. once. then again. then with a little star next to it.

he tells no one.

but when enhypen goes live, fans ask if he has a favorite ive member.

he shrugs. eyes flick to the screen for a second too long.

“they’re all cool.”

“they’re all cool” OK MISTER NONCHALANT

riki. blink twice if you’re in love with ive’s princess

he is.

he���s not sure when it happened, but it lingers — every time he sees you smile on a music show stage, every time you curtsy like you’re made of lace and light.

you don’t know.

but you will.

a few weeks later, you end up at the same music show shoot.

ive is promoting their spring concept. you step onto set in a white and blush stage look — ruffles, satin gloves, and tiny pearl barrettes in your hair. the kind of look that gets fan edits before you even finish soundcheck.

riki’s group is filming after. so he waits quietly off to the side, hood up, watching you through the gaps in the curtain.

he shouldn’t stare. but you’re laughing again, talking to the director, spinning a little with your mic still in hand.

he doesn’t realize you’ve spotted him until—

“you’re here early.”

he straightens. “…guess i am.”

you walk over like it’s nothing. like you’re friends. like he doesn’t freeze every time you get this close.

“what do you think?” you ask, gesturing to your outfit.

he looks. really looks.

“…it suits you.”

you smile. radiant.

“you always look like the theme.”

“princess?”

“spring fairy,” he says, not missing a beat.

[ behind-the-scenes clip ]

y/n and riki talking backstage again

↳ he said “you always look like the theme” i’m rolling on the floor

↳ you’re not even hiding how smiley you get around him

↳ THEY ARE DATING IN MY MIND

a few days later, you finish filming and walk into your dressing room to find something waiting.

flowers.

soft pink ranunculus, baby’s breath, tiny daisies tucked in like secrets.

no note. just a ribbon tied around the paper: ivory satin.

you just know.

and right on cue, riki walks by — hoodie up, steps quiet, glancing at your door like he didn’t mean to.

you step out, bouquet in hand.

“you left these?”

he shrugs. “you said you liked flowers.”

you stare, the corners of your lips twitching upward.

“…i do.”

he meets your gaze. that unreadable look, like his heart is sealed tight but glowing through the cracks.

“you can ask the flowers,” he says quietly.

you tilt your head. “ask what?”

he shrugs again, but this time there’s a smile behind it. a real one.

“if i’m in love with you.”

[ fancam: y/n walking out of music show with a mystery bouquet ]

↳ who gave the princess FLOWERS

↳ don’t say it’s riki. I’LL CRY

↳ he said “you can ask the flowers” i’m screaming into a pillow

↳ he’s IN LOVE and she’s GLOWING i can’t do this rn

you find yourselves filming a special spring segment together — a quiet, pastel-themed variety show where idols bake cherry blossom tarts and play games under hanging paper lanterns.

it’s lighthearted. sweet. the kind of show fans eat up.

but when the cameras cut for a break, and everyone drifts to touch-up or snack tables, riki finds you sitting on a wooden bench set beneath fake wisteria.

you pat the spot next to you without looking up.

he sits.

your knees knock. neither of you move.

you break the silence first. “you’re good at whisking.”

“i practiced.”

“really?”

“no.”

you laugh, warm and soft.

in the quiet that follows, he glances over. you’ve got powdered sugar on your cheek, glitter on your sleeve from a craft segment earlier. and you’re still glowing. like always.

he reaches out — gently — and brushes the sugar away.

you catch his wrist before he can pull back. “is that new?”

he follows your gaze.

a pale pink cord bracelet sits snug against his wrist. minimal. soft. there’s a tiny silver charm threaded through the middle — a tulip.

your eyes flick down to your own.

same bracelet. same charm.

his voice is low. “you noticed.”

you nod once. “i didn’t think you’d actually wear it.”

“you gave it to me.”

and that’s all he says. but it’s enough.

“…you’re not gonna say it again?” you ask, barely above a whisper.

“say what?”

“what you said. with the flowers.”

he looks at you fully this time, eyes steady.

“i’ll say it,” he murmurs, “if you look at me.”

you do.

he doesn’t smile — not really — but something soft curls at the edge of his mouth.

“i’m in love with you, pretty little baby.”

your eyes shine. you lean into his shoulder like it’s the most natural thing in the world.

“i know.”

when the cameras roll again, you’re apart — just two idols baking next to each other. but there’s a look you exchange when your hands brush over a piping bag. something real, something quiet, something golden.

[ fancam: riki wiping sugar off y/n’s face during filming ]

↳ STOPPPPP

↳ not him calling her “pretty little baby” OFF-CAMERA

↳ AND THE MATCHING BRACELETS??

↳ i’m biting my fist rn

and just like that — like petals brushing in spring air — you fall.

quietly. surely. beautifully.

enhypen taglist :: @nocturnebite @cheruphic @chrrific @jungwonbropls @manaah02 @ijustreallylike2read @ijustwannareadstuff20

vi says :: i love this fic so so so so much !! > <

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[teafiend]

[jjenthusee]

Our Love

Pairing: Jason Todd x Reader

A/N: something a lil mushy because I made a coffee to soothe my head from a couple drinks last night and i got inspiration HAHA nothing like some good fluff to start my morning ENJOY :) comment if your comfortable, please let me know if you enjoyed my silly words <3💐

Summary: It was a no sleep kind of night, but Jason being right next to you made sleep feel a little less important.

Tags: ✨FLUFF✨

Word Count: 1k

“I’m so tired that I can’t fall asleep.” You groaned into the pillow. Aches and sleepy eyes finally relaxing as you crawled into bed for the night, pulling the blanket over your body, morphing yourself into soft cushions.

You had all you needed to get a good night’s rest. A pillow with the perfect softness, comfortable pajamas, your teeth brushed, and your partner radiating a nice and relaxing warmth next to you.

But you only laid there, closing your eyelids trying to mimic sleep and unsuccessful in tricking your body.

“Welcome to the club.” Jason slightly chuckled as he laid in the spot next to you, the bed dipping at the two of you.

He laid on his stomach, arms laid beside his pillow with his head facing you. The blanket kicked aside, weaving between his legs from his movement.

You lazily reached your arm out and rubbed your fingers through his hair. Feeling the strands, swirling the white pieces to make it stick forward towards you. You smiled when you continued to section off different part of his head. By the time you were satisfied, the strands were going in every direction.

You listened to Jason hum while you played hair stylist, making mindless, unintentional movements, but Jason appreciated the touch, easing him into relaxation.

This time with intention, you slowly made your way down to rubbing his temples, physically making Jason melt into the mattress. The bits of tension in his shoulders easing.

Everything felt so perfect in the little world you both had. Fighting no night of sleep because it didn’t come easy tonight, but like the perfect person Jason was, you were in this together, soaking in each other’s presence at the fact that you didn’t have to face this alone.

Your fingers made its way to his cheekbones, gently smoothing the pads of your fingers into the bone. Using your thumb to rub his eyebrow, tracing the direction of the hair before touching the sensitive skin underneath his eyes.

The slightly darker skin, affected by months of no peaceful sleep. Only when he was so exhausted that his body would shut down for a moment, but it wasn’t rejuvenating, more akin to a reboot than a rest.

You analyzed his eye bags, letting a little bit of sadness seep into your own skin. Trying to soak up any of his struggles through the skin contact.

“We can’t sleep, but it just means I get more time with you.” You admitted, not fully realizing the cheesy line you said aloud.

“So romantic.” Jason smiled and your palm molded to the lift of his cheek. He kept his eyes closed, but the clear enjoyment from the skin-to-skin contact was felt in the way he was so content.

He was always a very patient man, allowing you to receive and offer the physical contact he didn’t give to others, but the way he didn’t flinch at even the smallest touch from you was bittersweet.

If he couldn’t sleep tonight, the least you wanted to do was get him to relax.

So, you continued to caress his face. Tracing over soft and textured skin. Feeling the slight overgrown stubble growing onto his jaw.

Jason’s breaths were even, letting you do whatever to his body. Trusting you enough to keep his eyes closed as you roamed his face.

“What should we eat for breakfast?” You asked him, your fingers gently touching the edge of his lips, tracing a healed over scar.

Memories came back to you, of you sitting in the rain of a back alley. As you felt your body freeze over looking at Jason covered head to toe in soot and a mixture of his and another’s blood, only the drops of rain cleaning tiny bits of his skin from the damaging night.

You tried to reach your hand out to touch him, to see if that really was the Jason you shared so many memories with. You remember that your hand shook so badly that you couldn’t even touch the gash on his lip profusely bleeding.

The flinch that ignited Jason out of his stilled state once you did manage to touch the sensitive skin for a moment.

“I’m thinking we could pick up something.” Jason suggested, interrupting your thoughts, slightly moving his head toward the hand that stopped moving while you stayed silent. “I remember you talking about the spot down the street. You must be craving it because you mentioned it every time we passed it.”

You continued your rubs again, pushing back harsh memories and resurfacing back to reality.

“We haven’t been there in a while. I wonder if the owner remembers us.” You used your thumb to trace Jason’s nose. The slight bump was no doubt from a previous fist fight gone wrong and it must’ve really hurt.

“We went there probably three times a week, we even have a photo on his wall.” Jason warmly laughed. “He might buy us a ‘Welcome Home’ cake if we go back.”

Jason opened his eyes, his eyelashes moving from his cheek to fully see you. A kind, childish sparkle was in the centers of his eyes. It brought another smile to your face.

“I wouldn’t mind cake for breakfast.” You let your hand travel down to his jaw, to the back of his neck.

You felt the overgrown hair as Jason also reached out to rub at your side.

A subtle ticklish feeling was making you want to flee from the funny feeling, but also refrain from breaking contact. Jason played at this motion by continuing to run his fingers into the fabric of your clothes, but once he was satisfied in making you slightly squirm, he let his hand rest on you.

“Breakfast cake it is.” Jason spoke into the relaxing air, tracing your face with his eyes. Making longer glances at his favorite features, knowing every detail.

“I can’t wait.” You looked back at him, seeing the messy hair you styled and his love-struck tender gaze. How his cheek slightly smushed from laying on the pillow, his scar that crushed your soul, and the gaze you would move Gotham for.