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last day of school was today. thinking many thoughts
#i talked to a girl i used to have a crush on earlier this year the whole day and. hoo boy#i can see why i liked her letโs just say that#sheโs just so. present yknow#like when someone talks you can tell sheโs listening with everything in her#meanwhile my dumb ass is out here interrupting people all the time#but looking at her do it doesnโt make me feel worse it makes me feel BETTER#sheโs like human serotonin#fuckkkkk this canโt be happening again#๐ซฃ๐ซ ๐ถโ๐ซ๏ธ#god. and sheโs a redhead but she may be the only one who actually PULLS IT OFF#and sheโs muscular. ohhh my god sheโs muscular#she was wearing a tank top and a hippie skirt (cause sheโs like a hippie) and at one point she jokingly flexed her back muscles and i MELTED#thing is she has a boyfriend which is just. yeah sure great#tbh i would not mind being a homewrecker for her#that basic white boy canโt compete w me i got the power of curry and good grades on my side ๐ค๐ค๐ค#and one of our mutual friends all but confirmed she liked me back then too#like she app talked about me CONSTANTLY and was always checking her phone for my snaps#which got me kicking my feet twirling my hair yknow#but she told me she liked someone else back then so ???????#he was the dumbest football bro to ever exist i couldnโt believe he was in an ap class w us#but i digress. sheโs gorgeous and has an amazing personality and likes to be around me sooo#this summer is gonna be my august summer probs#ooh i canโt wait#๐.txt
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LMAO NOT YOU CHANGING YOUR PROFILE PIC ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ
DIDNT KYLE POST YOUR OLD ONE LMAO?
YES. also i lowkey like this photo better with the overall aesthetic
we all need to think my fav @joeys-babe for this because girly really came through with the profile photo.
#asks#listen nothing against him like I donโt know him personally but im just a bit ๐๐ถโ๐ซ๏ธ๐ค๐ซฃ๐ซ ๐
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OKKKK WTFFF I REPLIED AND I ACRLY HAD A DECENT SHORT CONVO WITH HIM LIKE OMFG AND HE ACTLY HAHAHAHAHAHD AND LOLED IN CAPITAL MULTIPLE TIMES IM SMILING AND ROCKING MYSELF RN
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๐คฃ๐๐๐๐ซ ๐๐๐๐ฅฐ๐๐คฉ๐๐โบ๏ธ๐๐๐ฅฒ๐๐๐๐คช๐๐ค๐ค๐คญ๐ซข๐ซฃ๐คซ๐ค๐ซก๐ค๐คจ๐๐๐ถ๐ซฅ๐ถโ๐ซ๏ธ๐๐๐๐ฌ๐ฎโ๐จ๐คฅ๐ซจ๐โโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐#me rn
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๐คฃ๐๐๐๐ซ ๐๐๐๐ฅฐ๐๐คฉ๐๐โบ๏ธ๐๐๐ฅฒ๐๐คฉ๐๐โบ๏ธ๐๐๐ฅฒ๐๐๐๐คช๐๐ค๐ค๐คญ๐ซข๐ซฃ๐คซ๐ค๐ซก๐ค๐คจ๐๐๐ถ๐ซฅ๐ถโ๐ซ๏ธ๐๐๐๐ฌ๐ฎโ๐จ๐คฅ๐ซจ๐โโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐๐๐ช๐คค๐ด๐ท๐ค๐ค๐คข๐คฎ๐คง๐ฅต๐ฅถ๐ฅด๐ต๐ตโ๐ซ๐คฏ๐ค ๐ฅณ๐ฅธ๐๐ค๐ง๐๐ซค๐๐โน๏ธ๐ฎ๐ฏ๐ฒ๐ณ๐ฅบ๐ฅน๐ฆ๐ง๐จ๐ฐ๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ฑ๐ฃ๐ฃ๐๐๐ฉ๐ซ๐ฅฑ๐ค๐ก๐ ๐คฌ๐๐ฟ๐โ ๏ธ๐ฉ๐คก๐น๐บ๐ป๐ฝ๐พ๐ค๐บ๐ธ๐น๐ป๐ผ๐ฝ๐๐ฟ๐พ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐โฃ๏ธ๐โค๏ธโ๐ฅโค๏ธโ๐ฉนโค๏ธ๐ฉท๐งก๐๐๐๐ฉต๐๐ค๐ค๐ฉถ๐ค๐ฏ๐ข๐ฅ๐ซ๐ฆ๐จ๐ณ๐ฃ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฏ๐ญ๐ค๐๐ค๐โ๏ธ๐๐ซฑ๐ซฒ๐ซณ๐ซด๐ซท๐ซธ๐๐ค๐คโ๏ธ๐ค๐ซฐ๐ค๐ค๐ค๐๐๐๐๐โ๏ธ๐ซต๐๐โ๏ธ๐๐ค๐ค๐๐๐ซถ๐๐คฒ๐ค๐โ๏ธ๐
๐คณ๐ช๐ฆพ๐ฆฟ๐ฆต๐ฆถ๐๐ฆป๐๐ง ๐ซ๐ซ๐ฆท๐ฆด๐๐๐
๐๐ซฆ๐ถ๐ง๐ฆ๐ง๐ง๐ฑ๐จ๐งโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐ง๐จโ๐ฆฐ๐จโ๐ฆฑ๐จโ๐ฆณ๐จโ๐ฆฒ๐ฉ๐ฉโ๐ฆฐ๐งโ๐ฆฐ๐ฉโ๐ฆฑ๐งโ๐ฆฑ๐ฉโ๐ฆณ๐งโ๐ฆณ๐ฉโ๐ฆฒ๐งโ๐ฆฒ๐ฑโโ๏ธ๐ฑโโ๏ธ๐ด๐ต๐ง๐โโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐๐โโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐๐
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๐คด๐ธ๐ณโโ๏ธ๐ณโโ๏ธ๐ณ๐ฒ๐ง๐คตโโ๏ธ๐คตโโ๏ธ๐คต๐ฐโโ๏ธ๐ฐโโ๏ธ๐ฐ๐คฐ๐ซ๐ซ๐คฑ๐จโ๐ผ๐ฉโ๐ผ๐งโ๐ผ๐ผ๐
๐คถ๐งโ๐๐ฆธโโ๏ธ๐ฆธโโ๏ธ๐ฆธ๐ฆนโโ๏ธ๐ฆนโโ๏ธ๐ฆน๐งโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐ง๐งโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐ง๐งโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐ง๐งโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐ง๐งโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐ง๐งโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐ง๐งโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐ง๐ง๐โโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐๐โโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐๐ถโโ๏ธ๐ถโโ๏ธโโก๏ธ๐ถโ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ธ๐ถโโ๏ธโโก๏ธ๐ถ๐ถโโก๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐ง๐งโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธโโก๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธโโก๏ธ๐ง๐งโโก๏ธ๐จโ๐ฆฏ๐จโ๐ฆฏโโก๏ธ๐ฉโ๐ฆฏ๐ฉโ๐ฆฏโโก๏ธ๐งโ๐ฆฏ๐งโ๐ฆฏโโก๏ธ๐จโ๐ฆผ๐จโ๐ฆผโโก๏ธ๐ฉโ๐ฆผ๐ฉโ๐ฆผโโก๏ธ๐งโ๐ฆผ๐งโ๐ฆผโโก๏ธ๐จโ๐ฆฝ๐จโ๐ฆฝโโก๏ธ๐ฉโ๐ฆฝ๐ฉโ๐ฆฝโโก๏ธ๐งโ๐ฆฝ๐งโ๐ฆฝโโก๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธโโก๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธโโก๏ธ๐๐โโก๏ธ๐บ๐๐ด๐ฏโโ๏ธ๐ฏโโ๏ธ๐ฏ๐งโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐ง๐งโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐ง๐คบ๐โท๏ธ๐๐โโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐๐โโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐๐ฃโโ๏ธ๐ฃโโ๏ธ๐ฃ๐โโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐โน๏ธโโ๏ธโน๏ธโโ๏ธโน๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐๐ดโโ๏ธ๐ดโโ๏ธ๐ด๐ตโโ๏ธ๐ตโโ๏ธ๐ต๐คธโโ๏ธ๐คธโโ๏ธ๐คธ๐คผโโ๏ธ๐คผโโ๏ธ๐คผ๐คฝโโ๏ธ๐คฝโโ๏ธ๐คฝ๐คพโโ๏ธ๐คพโโ๏ธ๐คพ๐คนโโ๏ธ๐คนโโ๏ธ๐คน๐งโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐ง๐๐๐ฌ๐ซ๐ญ๐งโ๐คโ๐ง๐จโโค๏ธโ๐โ๐จ๐ฉโโค๏ธโ๐โ๐จ๐ฉโโค๏ธโ๐โ๐ฉ๐๐จโโค๏ธโ๐จ๐ฉโโค๏ธโ๐จ๐ฉโโค๏ธโ๐ฉ๐๐ฉโ๐ฉโ๐ฆ๐จโ๐ฉโ๐ง๐ฉโ๐ฉโ๐งโ๐ฆ๐จโ๐ฉโ๐ฆโ๐ฆ๐จโ๐ฉโ๐งโ๐ง๐จโ๐ฆ๐ฉโ๐ฆ๐ฃ๐ค๐ฅ๏ธ๐ซ๐ฃ๐งโ๐งโ๐ง๐งโ๐งโ๐งโ๐ง๐งโ๐ง๐งโ๐งโ๐ง๐ต๐๐ฆ๐ฆง๐ถ๐๐ฆฎ๐โ๐ฆบ๐ฉ๐บ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฑ๐๐โโฌ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐
๐๐ด๐ซ๐ซ๐๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฆฌ๐ฎ๐๐๐๐ท๐๐๐ฝ๐๐๐๐ช๐ซ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐ฆฃ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ญ๐๐๐น๐ฐ๐๐ฟ๐ฆซ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ป๐จ๐ปโโ๏ธ๐ผ๐ฆฅ๐ฆฆ๐ฆจ๐ฆ๐ฆก๐พ๐ฆ๐๐๐ฃ๐ค๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ง๐๐ฆ
๐ฆ๐ฆข๐ฆ๐ฆค๐ชถ๐ฆฉ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ชฝ๐ฆโโฌ๐ชฟ๐ฆโ๐ฅ๐ธ๐๐ข๐ฆ๐๐ฒ๐๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ณ๐๐ฌ๐ฆญ๐๐ ๐ก๐ฆ๐๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐ชธ๐ชผ๐๐ฆ๐๐๐๐ชฒ๐๐ฆ๐ท๐ชณ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ชฐ๐ชฑ๐ฆ ๐๐ธ๐ฎ๐ชท๐ต๐น๐ฅ๐บ๐ป๐ผ๐ท๐ชปโ๏ธ๐ฑ๐ชด๐ฒ๐ณ๐ด๐ต๐พ๐ฟโ๏ธ๐๐๐๐๐ชน๐ชบ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ฅญ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ซ๐ฅ๐
๐ซ๐ฅฅ๐โ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฝ๐ถ๐ซ๐ฅ๐ฅฌ๐ฅฆ๐ง๐ง
๐๐ฅ๐ซ๐ฐ๐ซ๐ซ๐โ๐ซ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ซ๐ฅจ๐ฅฏ๐ฅ๐ง๐ง๐๐๐ฅฉ๐ฅ๐๐๐๐ญ๐ฅช๐ฎ๐ฏ๐ซ๐ฅ๐ง๐ฅ๐ณ๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ซ๐ฅฃ๐ฅ๐ฟ๐ง๐ง๐ฅซ๐ฑ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ข๐ฃ๐ฆช๐ค๐ฅ๐ฅฎ๐ก๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฅก๐ฆ๐ง๐จ๐ฉ๐ช๐๐ฐ๐ง๐ฅง๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ฏ๐ผ๐ฅโ๏ธ๐ซ๐ต๐ถ๐พ๐ท๐ธ๐น๐บ๐ป๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ซ๐ฅค๐ง๐ง๐ง๐ง๐ฅข๐ฝ๐ด๐ฅ๐ช๐ซ๐บ๐๐๐๐๐บ๐งญ๐โฐ๏ธ๐๐ป๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐งฑ๐ชจ๐ชต๐๐๐๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฃ๐ค๐ฅ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฉ๐ช๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐๐ผ๐ฝโช๏ธ๐๐๐โฉ๏ธ๐โฒ๏ธโบ๏ธ๐๐๐๐๐
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๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ป๐๐๐๐๐๐ต๐ฆฝ๐ฆผ๐บ๐ฒ๐ด๐น๐ผ๐๐ฃ๐ค๐ขโฝ๏ธ๐๐จ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐๐งโ๏ธ๐โต๏ธ๐ถ๐ค๐ณโด๏ธ๐ฅ๐ขโ๏ธ๐ฉ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ช๐บ๐๐๐ ๐ก๐ฐ๐๐ธ๐๐งณโ๏ธโณ๏ธโ๏ธโฐ๏ธโฑ๏ธโฒ๏ธ๐ฐ๐๐ง๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ก๐๐ข๐๐ฃ๐๐ค๐๐ฅ๐๐ฆ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐กโ๏ธ๐๐๐ชโญ๏ธ๐๐ ๐โ๏ธโ
๏ธโ๏ธ๐ค๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ง๐จ๐ฉ๐ช๐ซ๐ฌ๐๐๐โ๏ธโ๏ธโฑ๏ธโก๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธ๐ฅ๐ง๐๐๐๐๐๐งจโจ๏ธ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐งง๐๐๐๐๐ซ๐๐๐
๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฅโฝ๏ธโพ๏ธ๐ฅ๐๐๐๐๐พ๐ฅ๐ณ๐๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ธ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฅ
โณ๏ธโธ๏ธ๐ฃ๐คฟ๐ฝ๐ฟ๐ท๐ฅ๐ฏ๐ช๐ช๐ฑ๐ฎ๐ช๐งฟ๐ชฌ๐ฎ๐น๐ฐ๐ฒ๐งฉ๐งธ๐ช
๐ชฉ๐ชโ ๏ธโฅ๏ธโฆ๏ธโฃ๏ธโ๏ธ๐๐๐ด๐ญ๐ผ๐จ๐งต๐ชก๐งถ๐ชข๐๐ถ๐ฅฝ๐ฅผ๐ฆบ๐๐๐๐งฃ๐งค๐งฅ๐งฆ๐๐๐ฅป๐ฉฑ๐ฉฒ๐ฉณ๐๐๐ชญ๐๐๐๐๐๐ฉด๐๐๐ฅพ๐ฅฟ๐ ๐ก๐ฉฐ๐ข๐ชฎ๐๐๐ฉ๐๐งข๐ชโ๏ธ๐ฟ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ข๐ฃ๐ฏ๐๐๐ผ๐ต๐ถ๐๐๐๐ค๐ง๐ป๐ท๐ช๐ธ๐น๐บ๐ป๐ช๐ฅ๐ช๐ช๐ช๐ฑ๐ฒโ๏ธ๐๐๐ ๐๐ชซ๐๐ป๐ฅ๐จโจ๏ธ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ฝ๐พ๐ฟ๐๐งฎ๐ฅ๐๐ฝ๐ฌ๐บ๐ท๐ธ๐น๐ผ๐๐๐ฏ๐ก๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ช๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ฐ๐๐๐๐ท๐ฐ๐ช๐ด๐ต๐ถ๐ท๐ธ๐ณ๐งพโ๏ธ๐ง๐จ๐ฉ๐ค๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ซ๐ช๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ณโ๏ธโ๏ธ๐๐๐๐๐๐ผ๐๐๐๐
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐โ๏ธ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐จ๐ชโ๏ธโ๏ธ๐ ๐กโ๏ธ๐ซ๐ช๐น๐ก๐ช๐ง๐ช๐ฉโ๏ธ๐โ๏ธ๐ฆฏ๐โ๏ธโ๏ธโ๐ฅ๐ช๐งฐ๐งฒ๐ชโ๏ธ๐งช๐งซ๐งฌ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฉธ๐๐ฉน๐ฉผ๐ฉบ๐ฉป๐ช๐๐ช๐ช๐๐๐ช๐ฝ๐ช ๐ฟ๐๐ชค๐ช๐งด๐งท๐งน๐งบ๐งป๐ชฃ๐งผ๐ซง๐ชฅ๐งฝ๐งฏ๐๐ฌโฐ๏ธ๐ชฆโฑ๏ธ๐ฟ๐ชง๐ชช๐ง๐ฎ๐ฐโฟ๏ธ๐น๐บ๐ป๐ผ๐พ๐๐๐๐
โ ๏ธ๐ธโ๏ธ๐ซ๐ณ๐ญ๐ฏ๐ฑ๐ท๐ต๐โข๏ธโฃ๏ธโฌ๏ธโ๏ธโก๏ธโ๏ธโฌ๏ธโ๏ธโฌ
๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโฉ๏ธโช๏ธโคด๏ธโคต๏ธ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐โ๏ธ๐โก๏ธโธ๏ธโฏ๏ธโ๏ธโฆ๏ธโช๏ธโฎ๏ธ๐๐ฏ๐ชฏโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธ๐๐๐โถ๏ธโฉ๏ธโญ๏ธโฏ๏ธโ๏ธโช๏ธโฎ๏ธ๐ผโซ๏ธ๐ฝโฌ๏ธโธ๏ธโน๏ธโบ๏ธโ๏ธ๐ฆ๐
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"Robin hood but breedable"
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I can use the heart fingers emoji if I use a normal keyboard but I refuse to do so, so I have very limited options
#z rambles#๐ฅน#๐ถโ๐ซ๏ธ๐ซ ๐ซฅ๐ซฃโค๏ธโ๐ฅ๐ซต๐ซถ LOOK GUYS I CAN USE THEM#also its very fun to say heart fingers emoji sth like that#but when wil they update these cute keyboards so i can have a chance ๐
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short stack (social media au) - ln4
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Summary: The one where the internet is obsessed about the height difference between you and your boyfriend, Lando.
Pairing: lando norris x reader (model used: lisa from blackpink)
Warnings: google translate korean, cursing, internet, lando slander but not really, apparently i can't spell tattoo, i know lisa is not taller than lando, but for the purposes of this post she is, thank you๐ค
Request: "hello love xx i was wondering if you could do a lando norris social media au i can't stop thinking about where landos girlfriend is about 4cm taller than lando and the fans just adore it x thank you"
Please also note that all of my works are protected under copyright, and not available for reposting on other platforms.ย
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yourusername: ๊ฐ์ฌํฉ๋๋ค, @bulgari, ๋ง๋ฒ ๊ฐ์ ๋ฐค
lightlysdarling: look at her๐คฉ look at how she glows๐คฉ
kjsbtch: @yninyourarea wake up she's blessing us again !!
yninyourarea: i love that this is the first thing i've seen this morning๐คญ ๊ณ์ ์ฃฝ์ฌ!
landobrazil: bella menina!!
zendaya: ๐ฉท๐ฉท
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ynbrazil: not her blessing us on the main๐ถโ๐ซ๏ธ
landonorris: i think i lost my phone number, can i get yours?
yourusername: boo, i have a boyfriend๐
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lando.jpg: looking camp right in the eye
lusciouslando: the biggest simp for his girlfriend, as he should๐ญ๐ญ
marliegloss: THIS IS NOT WHAT I MEANT WHEN I SAID I NEEDED A CROSSOVER๐ซฃ
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yourusername: we're going to get sued big time๐๐
lando.jpg: do you know a good lawyer @daniel3.jpg
daniel3.jpg: what am i doing here
yourusername: i'm calling my lawyer๐
lando.jpg: come oooon
yourusername: ๋ ๋น์ ์ ์ฐจ๋จ ํด์
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yourusername: ํด? ์๊ตญ์์? ๐คญ
isapizza: queen of posing awkwardly to fit in the frame๐ญ
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landonorris: how tall are you, again?๐ซ
yourusername: taller than you๐คญ
landonorris: ouch
georgerussel63: now that's just sad, mate
alex_albon: i call that a burn๐ฅ
orange_papaya: IS THAT A TATTOO?? ON MOM??
ynyesrizz: no stop๐ซฃ no it's actually there๐ซฃ
yourusername just posted a story!
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landonorris: short stack for the short stack
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tomholland2013: short kings club
zendaya: boy...
yourusername: z has spoken ๐ซฃ๐ซฃ
papayuh: i love my height difference couple๐ซถ
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noriastri: imma need to be adopted ASAP
georgerussel63: where are our pancakes?? @alex_albon
alex_albon: yeah, where are our short stacks??
yourusername: you're not short๐คทโโ๏ธ
landonorris: burn baby burn
#monzabee#formula 1 x reader#paddock#social media au#f1 social media au#f1 fanfic#f1 fanfiction#f1 x reader#lando norris#lando norris x reader#lando norris imagine#formula one x reader#lando norris social media au
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Wedding Henry: ๐๐ค๐ถ
Wedding Alex: ๐ฉ๐๐
New years Party Henry: ๐๐ซ ๐ค
New years Party Alex: ๐บ๐๐บ
Under the Tree Henry: ๐๐ฉ๐
Under the Tree Alex: ๐คจ๐ณ๐ซ
Red room Henry: ๐๐๐ณ
Red room Alex: ๐๐๐
Paris Cafe Henry: ๐คญ๐๐ซฃ
Paris Cafe Alex: ๐ค๐คญ๐คญ
Paris Hotel Henry: ๐๐ณ๐ฅฐ
Paris Hotel Alex: ๐๐ณ๐ฅฐ
DC morning Henry: ๐ด๐ถโ๐ซ๏ธ๐ถ
DC morning Alex: ๐ด๐ซจ๐ฉ
Karaoke night Henry: ๐ฅ๐ถ๐ค
Karaoke night Alex: ๐ค๐๐ฅฐ
Lake Henry: ๐๐ณ๐
Lake Alex: โบ๏ธ๐ฅฐ๐ฅ
Kensington palace Henry: ๐ถ๐๐ข
Kensington Palace Alex: ๐ฅบ๐ซ๐ญ
V&A Henry: ๐ญ๐ณโบ๏ธ
V&A Alex: ๐๐ซ๐
Piano Scene Henry: ๐๐๐ฅฐ
Piano Scene Alex: ๐๐ฅฐ๐
#Yup I got bored and made these#Red white and royal blue#Rwrb#Firstprince#Alex Claremont Diaz#Prince Henry#Henry Fox#Mylucayathoughts
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Hey ๐๐ฝ!!,
I just want to stop by and say I absolutely love your fics, you capture Daryl so well๐. I was wondering if you could write something where Norman stops by his restaurant in Senoia for a quick meeting and sees the hot new waitress working there and it's lust at first sight๐ฅต๐ .. He has to have her.. They meet up after her shift takes her back to his home and c o m p l e t e l y ruins her ๐ฅด๐ซ : Blowjob & swallow, NORMAN WHIMPERING ๐ฉ๐ค๐ฝ as reader sucks him off, deep fingering, face sitting & squirt, eating out tongue fuck!ng, ROUGH doggie style with a sloppy creampie breeding kink ending ๐ฎโ๐จ WHEW LAWD๐ถโ๐ซ๏ธ๐ซฃ, I hope this isn't too off the rails for you ๐ Below is an aesthetic of what I want female reader and Norman to look like
"The New Girl"
Please and thank you ๐๐พ ๐คญ
GIRL. OMFG. THE WAY YOU DID NOT HOLD BACK AT ALL?? LITERALLY CURLING MY TOES PULLING MY HAIR KNAWING AT THE BARS OF MY ENCLOSURE
Iโm actually really scared because this is gonna be my first time ever writing for Norman, or an actor in general, and Iโm just nervous for this to come out like super corny or I write him super out of character and itโs like your average fangirl fanfic but tbh weโre just gonna close our eyes, spin around in circles and god willing nothing bad happens
The reader is black, obvs, but itโs written in a way where everyone can still enjoy and squeeze their thighs together, youโll just be one of us in this story ๐
Also how did I not know Norman had a restaurantโฆ three actuallyโฆ
This definitely has a word count of atleast 4k my phone actually started to slow down everytime I opened this
@blackvelveteen1339 I hope I did you justice cause holy fucking hell this was the hottest request EVER โค๏ธโค๏ธ
THE NEW GIRL
โAre ya' impressed yet?โ
Everyone knows that moving to another place will always be the hardest feature in life, let alone moving to a whole new city in a whole different state.
Senoia was absolutely stunning, with breathtaking views and beach perfect weather. It was totally everything that you had hoped it would be, and so was your little studio apartment, which wasnโt bad at all considering the cozy size, not to mention there were quite a few stores around, also well as the infamous main street.
You sighed, a twinge of sadness. At almost twenty-seven, this would be your first time ever living alone, having lived with your parents for a huge chunk of your life. You were still young and wanted to go out into the big world on your own, and for the longest Georgia had been calling out your name.
Some of your friends and family had discouraged you from going, claiming that it was ridiculous to move so far away from home so carelessly. For a minute, you had even thought so yourself, repeating it over and over again in your head that it wasnโt worth it, or that it was just a dumb dream, and you didnโt even have a path in mind. It was a reckless thing to do, to go into a whole new state with no clue on what you wanted to do with yourself, let alone who you wanted to be.
Yet, here you sat in your new apartment, with nothing but a suitcase, duffel bag and mattress to your name, yes, happier than youโve ever been but lonely as well. You check your phone, swiping through your notifications before unlocking it, and opening your Instagram.
You had always been a quiet and reserved person with a bit of a wild side, which you kept hidden very well under wraps. Your feed consisted of hair tips, food, traveling, and a little heat. You followed a couple of influencers, mostly your favorite music artists, and actors. There were lots of concerts happening in Atlanta, which you found wasn't far away from Senoia at all. You'd always wanted to see some of your faves in person, but none of them had ever come out to where you used to live. Not to mention, it was expensive. Speaking of expensive, you realized that you would need to start looking for a job sooner or later if you wanted to keep your studio.
Luckily you had enough to pay rent for at least the next few months, however, groceries were quite pricey these days. You huffed and glanced over to your suitcase to where it remained unpacked in the corner, clothes spilling out of it from where you had been carelessly digging through it. You had only been in Georgia for a few weeks, and hadn't really left to go anywhere. By the looks from what you could see out the window, it was an undeniably nice day, and job opportunities were always fluttering around. You decided that it was finally time to get your shit together and show Senoia what kind of girl you really were.
Swinging off your makeshift bed, you rose to your feet, grimacing slightly and groaning softly as you stretched and walked over towards the bathroom, frowning at the tangled mess that was your hair once you stood in front of the mirror. There were also a few stains on your shirt. Yeah, a shower was definitely needed. You twisted the handle to the middle and allowed the water to heat up, padding over to your messy suitcase.
There were a couple of hangers in the closet but that was about it. Luckily there were also shelves built in which would have to do for now. You were probably going to need a small list of things, hangers being priority number one.
Going through the suitcase, you had your everyday clothes, some old work clothes, and few clubbing clothes. Your duffel bag contained your personable items, as well as a couple of important documents and paperwork for the apartment. You had already moved all your hygienic stuff into the bathroom, and decided to stress about putting away your clothes later, focusing on what you would actually wear out.
You wanted it to be a mix between comfortable yet classy, classy yet also sexy. A simple and lowcut long-sleeve matched with a pair of bootcut jeans that you could easily jazz up with some jewelry and a cute hairstyle. Draping the outfit over your bed, you began to rid yourself of your clothes, fishing a towel as well as a bra and pair of panties out of your duffel bag, and stacking them together on the bathroom counter. You played music off your phone out loud and made a mental note to also buy a speaker, letting out a satisfied groan as you stepped under the hot spray from the shower head.
The water ran down the length of your body from where it soaked in your curly hair, eyes fluttering shut as droplets began rolling down your face. It felt incredible to have days worth of bedrotting be finally washed down the drain. You wiped the water out your eyes and wringed it out your hair, reaching for the shampoo bottle and twisting the cap off, dumping a handful of the liquid into your palm. You smeared it from the top of your head, carrying it down to your ends, beginning to thoroughly scrub your way back up to your scalp, where you worked the soap into the strands.
Once your hair was completely coated and covered in suds, you rinsed the excess from your hands and grabbed your body wash to start cleaning yourself up as you let the shampoo soak into your hair. You drizzled a generous amount onto the sponge amd ran it under the hot water, rubbing it together in your hands to create the foamy bubbles. You began to work your way up one arm, scrubbing the skin as you went over your shoulder and underneath your arm, moving over across your collarbone to the other arm, eventually working down the length of your chest, as well as legs.
You squeezed the remaining soap out from the sponge, hanging it back in its spot as you started to rinse off your body, leaned your head back and wringing the sudsy water out your hair, hands working to wash all the shampoo out the coily strands. Not that you were in a rush, but it did take a little time, an ache beginning to form in your arms by the time you were done. Pumping a generous amount of conditioner into your hand, you worked it into your scalp with the tips of your fingers and rubbed it into the rest of the strands, clipping it back once there was no more left in your hands.
This time you shaved your legs, cause lord knows itโs been a minute since youโve done that. In the process of shaving them, you noticed that your bikini area could also use some razor work.
It had been a little while since you had needed any reason to shave down there, but now that you were in a new environment with new faces, you never knew what you might stumble across. The men back in your hometown were okay, but you held your hopes up high that Senoia would toss something totally unexpected your way.
Once you were bare and smooth, you washed away the hair caught in your razor and unclipped your curly hair, rinsing off the clip before your hair, humming at how soft the strands felt under the stream of water. You squeezed and wrung out the conditioner, hearing the days of neglect run down the drain. When it was all out, you gave your body one last thorough scrub, properly washing off your skin from head to toe before shutting off the water and grabbing your towel.
You sighed as you patted your face dry, moving down your neck and chest. As you dried your hair, you stood in front of the mirror, lazily singing along to the current song playing and striking a few poses in your nude form. Although you did have a few insecurities, ones that sprouted from your late teen years and hadn't really left in your adult years, you preferred to just focus on the parts of yourself that you really liked.
It was still fairly early as you rechecked your phone, dropping the towel down on the ground and slipping on your panties, clasping your bra on shortly after. You grabbed your toothbrush and squeezed almost a little too much paste onto the bristles, giving it some water before scrubbing your teeth, mindlessly walking around your apartment as you did. The main street below your window was still bustling with cars and filled with people spilling out of shops, and music thumping from the lively restaurants. There was a nearby park that was full of squealing children, as well as other people from the community and neighboring apartment complexes. All of it was much different than what you had grown accustomed to back home, but it was such a nice change of scenery all at the same time, and you couldn't wait to throw yourself out onto Senoia's street.
Back in your little bathroom, you flicked the sink faucet on and spit the gathered foam out, filling your mouth with water and swishing it around for a little, spitting it out as well. You also brushed your tongue before taking in another mouthful of water, washing out the remaining toothpaste from your brush before dropping it back in its cup, shutting the sink off, and wiping your mouth dry. Taking a deep, but quick grounding breath, you moved to put your clothes on, hiking your fairly tight jeans up before slipping on your top. Even though it was plain black, it had a cute set of flared sleeves.
You dug through your bag for your box of jewelry as well as your makeup, setting both down heavily on the counter as you stared at your hair in the mirror, huffing in annoyance as you started to wonder if you needed to style it. Maybe a half-up half-down look? No, a full ponytail would be better. But a high bun would also be cute... or maybe a half-bun. Maybe bald. Bald would be best.
You mentally kick yourself as you flip the lid to your makeup box open to distract yourself from your hairstyle dilemma. You reassured yourself that you'd figure out something by the time you were fully ready, sighing as you prepped your face. The only times you ever really used makeup was when you were going out with intent, and wanted to make sure that your face stood out to any potential victims. It didn't take long to do as you pointedly and skillfully brushed sharp and soft lines over your honey skin, keeping your hand as steady as your body would allow you.
A few swipes of liner and mascara later, glossy lips, and the front of your hair parted to the side, you were clipping on a silver necklace paired with a bracelet, and a dangly pair of earrings. It was a bit simple, so you decided to layer another necklace on top of the other, smiling at yourself in the mirror before flipping the lights off, padding out into the bedroom, and fishing around for your purse, placing it on the bed next to you as you slid on a pair of wedged sandals. Hopefully, the foot pain later would be worth it.
You slipped your phone into your back pocket, and threw your purse onto your shoulder, tossing in a small bottle of perfume just in case. You shut the doors inside and flicked off the main room light, creaking your front door open and securely shutting it behind you, locking it with your keys before tossing them into your purse, striding down the hallway of your complex with intention hot in your steps.
When you pushed the door of your building open, the warm and inviting air of Senoia almost immediately filling your lungs, you felt a strong sense of anticipation surge through you as you walked out onto the sidewalk, the sounds of conversations now real and more animated than ever, the thumping of music now bumped through your feet and right in your chest.
As you casually strolled down the sidewalk, taking in all the different buildings and things to do, a furniture store caught your eye. While you didn't have any money, it never hurt to look around, and maybe get some information from some of the locals.
The furniture store was filled with pieces on the much older side and vintage lamps that only old ladies would be interested in, but you continued to walk around anyway. As you were browsing a wall of intricate paintings and sculptures, a kind-looking woman approached you.
"Welcome to Hollberg's! Our newer, more modern stuff is upstairs if that's more your style" She smiled, and you gave a polite one in return. "I'm just browsing for now. Just moved here about a week ago and I don't have a job yet" You lightly laughed.
The woman gave you an excited expression, clasping her hands together. "How nice! Where are you from originally?"
"Louisiana, Chalmette. I lived there for most of my life so I just needed a fresh start somewhere totally new." You sigh, still kindly smiling at her.
"I get that, and Senoia is perfect for that, Georgia overall. Atlanta is also quite close, and there's lots of job opportunities out there."
You frown, "Unfortunately I don't have a car, and you can't Uber without money" Shaking your head at your obviously very sticky situation.
The woman seemed to think for a moment, walking quickly away to fetch something from behind a desk and coming back over, holding out a few pieces of paper. "We aren't hiring now, but here are some flyers for restaurants in this strip. Not sure how lucky you'll get, but I do wish you luck. There's a cafe right across the way" You took the flyers from her, smiling at her one last. "Thanks girl. Hopefully, next time we talk it's about furniture" She let out a small laugh, watching as you spun on your heels and walked out of the store.
On your way out, you almost immediately spotted the cafe and wasted no time walking over to it, quickly crossing the street while throwing a few quick glances to the left and right as you did. Before you entered, you slipped the restaurant flyers into your purse and swung the door open, the smell of coffee strong and a bit overwhelming. The cafe was quite large inside, and there was a small line at the registers at near front, nothing you weren't willing to stand in.
Once you reached the front, you were greeted by a young woman, smiling brightly at you. "Hi! Welcome to Senoia's Coffee and Cafe, what can I get started for you?"
"Sorry, I'm not looking to buy anything, I'm actually looking for work. I just moved here about a week ago" She made a small look of surprise, furrowing her brows as she mouthed 'one moment' and disappeared behind a wall, returning mere seconds later with a sheepish look replacing her previous one. "We, unfortunately, aren't hiring right now. I think my boss is in a bad mood, but I heard the restaurant down the street is hiring! Uh, just can't think of the name"
You fish out the flyers, "Any of these?" Holding them out to her. She tilts her head, humming quietly before tapping her finger against one. "This place! They need waitresses, especially around this time. You'd be a great fit there too" She smiled, and you smiled back, giving her a "Thanks" before walking back out of the shop, and down the sidewalk, eyeing a few of the other buildings before stopping in front of dark gray one, reading the sign before pulling the door open.
The inside of the restaurant was absolutely stunning, with clean floors, and light walls mixed with brick that complemented the expensive chandlers hanging from the ceiling, highlighted against the polished wooden furniture. There was casual jazz playing in back, loud enough to hear but loud enough to still be able to talk normally.
The restaurant was fairly small, a highly stocked bar on one side and the dining room on the other, bathrooms at the back. You weren't quite sure where to stand, awkwardly off to the side as you scanned the room for someone, feeling relieved when a woman spotted you and called that she would be right there. You watched as she cleaned a finished table, quickly walking the dirty dishes into the kitchen before coming back out, huffing when she reappeared.
"It's a lot of work, huh?" You asked kindly, and she sighed.
"Hell yes. I jus' wish I had one more set of hands" She laughed airily, tapping at something on her register. "Table fer one?"
You shook your head, "No, I'm actually here to work. Just moved here a week ago" Smiling softly at her.
She gave you a look of surprise, "Really? Where ya comin' from?"
"Chalmette in Louisiana. I just needed a different change of scenery, somewhere new where I can figure my shit out" She nodded her head at your words. "I hear that. Good fer ya' girl! Like I said, I need one more set of hands. Got any experience?"
"I worked in a sports bar for a good while back home, there wasn't really much to work with" You sighed. "I've never served tables but I was a host for a little bit"
She seemed pretty satisfied, nodding as you spoke with a smile tugging her lips. "Well, I'd say yer gonna make a pretty good damn waitress. How soon can ya' start?"
"I'd start today if you let me" You laugh lightly, and she makes a face. "I mean if you can bring me the papers I need within the hour I can get you a shift tonight"
You blinked at her, raising a brow. "Seriously?"
"I'll give ya' the uniform straight after, m'serious" She smiled, holding out her hand.
You took hers in yours with little hesitation, shaking it firmly. โIโll be right backโ Was all you said before walking out the restaurant, quickly and eagerly striding back over to your apartment building. It was maybe a five minute walk, which was not bad at all. As you entered, walking through the lobby and up the stairs, you dug in your purse for the keys to your studio, swinging them around your finger as you walked down the hallway on your floor.
Unlocking the door, you stepped inside and shut it, placing your purse on the counter and taking out the flyers, rushing over to your suit case and flipping it open, rummaging through. You grumbled as you began pulling stuff out, zipping open pockets and shaking the bag, about to freak out when the blue folder fell out. โAha!โ
You cracked it open, smiling when you confirmed the important papers such as your W2 as well as birth certificate. You rose to your feet and it in your purse, finish out your wallet to make sure you had your I.D as well as social security, tossing it back into the bag and sliding it back over your shoulder, setting out your house once again to go get your new job.
You felt a small amount of anxiety boiling in your stomach as the sun started to set, the main street of Senoia, only get louder and louder, even through your shut window. Your eyes flickered down to your pressed uniform, sharply exhaling as you checked the time on your phone and unlocked it, rereading the schedule over and over again. It was about five-thirty, and you needed to be there at six.
Hooking your phone up to get some more charge as you stripped out your regular clothed and into your work ones, humming pleasantly as you looked the mirror. The shirt was tight but loose fit, and the pants covered your ankles. It was an all black uniform, โNic & Normanโsโ in the left corner embroidered in white.
To keep your hair out the way, but still stylish, you tied it back into two high and curly space buns. You decided to go for a simple cat eye liner look, sticking on a pair of lashes instead of mascara this time. A few quick swipes of a rose pink gloss, and a couple spritzโs of your most expensive perfume, you were done and ready to go.
As you slipped a pair of black tennis shoes on, you still had a lingering feeling of nerves in your tummy. This wasnโt your first job obviously, but this was you first waitress job. The woman you had spoken too, whoโs name you learned was Tyler, reassured you that you were a perfect fit.
Standing in the mirror one last time, you gave yourself a good look over to make sure you looked professional and presentable, hopefully also tippable.
You tossed your purse over your shoulder, and draped a sweater over yourself, flipping off all the lights and shutting the front door behind you, locking it and stuffing your keys inside.
Just as you expected, the air was brisk and much cooler than it had been when the sun was still high in the sky, night falling over the streets and Senoiaโs street lighting itself up, restaurants now more alive than ever. As you walked with a small crowd, you observed how almost everyone was now dressed in more proper attire, nicely ironed suits paired to modestly short dresses.
The outside seating of Nic & Normanโs was already packed full when you arrived, swinging the door open to find the inside seats equally as stuffed. You felt your nerves soaring this time, and tried not to awkwardly duck your head down as you walked into the kitchen, feeling like a foreigner.
โY/n! Thank fuck!โ Tyler gasped from behind you, making you jump slightly. โIโve got salads and burgers wedged so far up mโfuckinโ assโ She grumbled, grabbing you by thw wrist and pulling you quickly through the clamoring kitchen into a back office.
She dropped down onto a seat, sighing heavily. โIs it like this every night?โ You asked, a little more scared then you should be.
โSometimes. If mโnot mistaken, one of the owners should be coming tomorrow. Boy do I sure hope itโs Normanโ Tyler sighed, dreamily at the end. She stared off into space with a small smile, and you looked around the room, looking at the overflowing cubbies. โShit sucks. Yaโ can stick yer stuff with mineโ She spoke, snapped out her trance and pointing at a pile a good distance away from the rest. โItโs okay. People know not taโ fuck with mโshitโ Tyler added when she saw the wary look on your face.
โSo, who exactly is โNic and Normanโ?โ You question, and Tylerโs mouth drops.
โYou donโt know who Greg Nicotero and Norman Reedus are?โ You shook your head, brows furrowed in pure confusion. Maybe you did know them, you just never were very big on putting faces to names.
Tyler whipped out her phone, but frowned. โShit girl, forgot we had a job taโ be doinโ. Donโ even stress. Yaโ look real good. Shirt fits yaโ good too. Yer gon be loaded up with tips, โnd mโsure yaโ can handle thaโ creepsโ She rose to her feet, checking her own makeup in the camera lense of her phone before pocketing it. โAnd donโ try taโ be fuckinโ superman and carry thirty plates at a time. Pro-tip, learn some Tetrisโ Tyler swiped a new layer of gloss on her lips, and tossed it into her pocket, pulling you back through the busy kitchen.
โLuckily they print thaโ table number thaโ food is fer on thaโ ticket, so thaโ chefโs started taโ put tickets with plates, so when ya come here, just find yer tableโ She explained quickly yet simply, each word she spoke going in one ear and echoing in the other, turning themselves on loop.
Tyler poked her head out the kitchen, looking around before she beckoned someone over. A young man came jogging over, and she pulled him inside by his shirt. Damn if she didnโt play around.
โThis is Javi, one of our hosts tonighโ.โ Tyler gestured to his with her hands, and he waved politely. โJavi is gonโ show yaโ yer table section. From this point on, mโgon be nothinโ but a blur taโ yaโ She placed a hand on your shoulder, smiling at you before turning and picking up the plates from earlier, easily balancing them on her arms and kicking open the kitchen door, out onto the floor.
A awkward moment of silence passed between you and the young man, not really quiet, but there were no words spoken as he swiped through something on an iPad, brows slightly furrowed. โYouโre um, youโre y/n right?โ He mumbled, and you nodded.
Javi motioned for you to follow him with his head, and he led you out into the loud dining area, bringing you over towards the bar. โSee those four tables there?โ He pointed, and you had to follow his finger, nodding when you spotted the four booths he was pointing to. โAll yours. They can hold up to like ten people, so good luck.โ You grimaced at that, feeling your stomach do flips.
โHere. Canโt be a waitress without your notepad. Or a penโ Javi joked, and you smiled kindly at him, thanking him. As you did, a new wave of people entered, prompting Javi to go over and get them situated. You watched as he seated the new guests, and pulled a group waiting from the lobby, grabbing their menus and leading them over to your section.
He came back over, mouthing โall yoursโ before disappearing into the kitchen.
You took a few, shaky and deep breaths, before putting on your friendliest face and approaching the table.
Luckily, it was just a simple family, mom and dad with their two kids who seemed to be well over the age of ten. You greeted them with a kind smile, โWelcome to Nic & Normanโs, my name is Y/n and Iโll be your server tonight. Can I get you started on any drinks?โ You clicked your pen, pressing it into the pad of paper.
The mother smiled back at you, โYou guys sure are busy! I bet itโs always exciting when they come to town, huh?โ She glanced back at her menu, acting as if she hadnโt left you totally clueless.
โYeah. Itโs only my first day here so Iโm a little nervousโ You confess, brushing off her earlier statement. โGosh! Well, guess weโre testing you now!โ She laughed, and you laughed as well, only a tad unnerved. โI think Iโll just do a simple cocktailโ You nodded, writing down at the top of the pad. Her son ordered a strawberry lemonade, her daughter a soda, and her dad a beer.
โIโll have those right out for you guysโ You clicked your pen once again, and quickly walked away, retreating back into the kitchen.
You pushed the doors open, but frowned at the loud clamoring and multiple orders being shuffled out. No way in hell would your drinks be done in a reasonable time. You exited out the kitchen, glancing around when you had a lightbulb moment.
โPsst, hey muscle manโ You called to the bartender, leaning against the counter. โThink you could make these real fast?โ You held out the drink ticket, wiggling it as you flirtatiously smiled and batted your lashes.
He stammered for a second, โmuscle man?โ glancing down at himself and feeling a heat rise to his cheeks. What could you say? You knew a strong man when you saw one.
You kept your hand outstretched, motioning for him to take it.
โDo I even know you?โ He raised a brow, and you shook your head. โNope. But you should do it anywaysโ You smile, and he frowns, taking the paper from your hand. You spot Javi leaving your section, throwing you a glance and a thumbs up, and you tap the bartop. โIโm counting on you, Herculesโ
You approach your second table, and feel a hint of annoyance surge through you as you discover itโs a group of men. Very loud ones at that. You put on your best fakest smile, clicking your pen against your leg as you spoke. โWelcome to Nic & Normanโs, my name is Y/n and Iโll be your server tonight. Can I get a round of drinks going for you gentlemen?โ
One of the men whistled, โWell ainโt you just somethinโ pretty to look atโ letting out a very country laugh.
A few of the other men let out laughs, and you simply smiled, more of โI wish I was off the clock so I could rock youโ smile, but still a smile. โYeah. Iโm also here to get you guys something to drinkโ You joked, knowing men tipped more when you gave into their antics.
"Let the woman do her job, Bill" Another man said to him, nudging him with his arm and he swatted them away. You tapped your pen against the paper, trying not to hurt one of them. Thankfully they made things easy and agreed to order a round of beer. You murmured that you'd be back, quickly walking out of the section to the bar.
When you walked over, you could see the family's drinks sitting on top of the counter and swapped out the drink tickets when you stopped before them. It was a little awkward trying to carry four drinks at once, struggling as you kept picking up and putting the cups downs.
โSee? Wha' did I say?โ Tyler spoke as she suddenly appeared next to you, placing a hand on her hip. โTryinโ be some kind of fuckinโ avenger when yer jusโ makinโ yerself look goofyโ She scoffed and held out her dish tray, watching as you placed the drinks down on it.
You took it from her with a sheepish look. "Thanks, Just a bit on edge" You told her, and she placed both her hands on your shoulders, smiling softly at you. "Don' be. Yer a natural. Jus' keep doin' wha' yer doin'" She gave you a salute and was gone as quickly as she had come.
Sighing sharply, you walk the tray of drinks over to the family with a smile and hand them, listening to the mother awe over the colors of her cocktail. "How pretty! I think we're all ready to order, right?" She glanced at her family for their confirmation, and you pulled your notepad out, tucking your tray under your arm. The mother ordered a margarita flatbread, her husband ordering a whiskey salmon, and her kids both ordering a classic hamburger. "I'll have those out for you guys shortly" You smiled once you had their order scribbled down, collecting their menus and leaving them be.
You walked past the men's table, briefly letting them know you were coming back with their beers, and dropped the menus off to the front where Javi was standing, getting the next group of people seated. "Y/n, I'm gonna stick these folks in your section. Hand me those" He said as he turned to you, taking the menus from your hand and leading them to your third table. You weren't doing too bad if you did say so yourself.
Thanks to the help of the tray, loading up the round of beers for the men wasn't much of a hassle at all. When they saw you approaching with the mugs filled to the bim, they whooped and hollered, prompting you to shush them as they began to collect eyes nearby. Instead of handing out the drinks like you did with the last table, you simply let them take their respective mug off the tray, knocking their glasses together. "I'm guessing you fellas are ready to order huh?" You give them your best show, even jutting your hip out a little. Don't get mad at a girl for using her resources.
"You bet'cha sweet ass we are, and this big boy wants a steak" The one they call Bill piped up once again, drumming on his belly as he spoke. A few laughs erupted from the table, and you felt your eye twitching. "How would you like that cooked?" You mumbled, smile just barely clinging to your face. "Medium-rare. I like mines to be pink on the inside" He laughed gravelly, and you tried to act like he wasn't comparing a steak to someone's vagina.
The same man nudged Bill, this time a little harder and more serious than last time. "Sorry 'bout him. I'll do the medallions" You nodded at him as you wrote down his order, murmuring how it was alright. The other men just started to throw their orders out there, placing their menus down in the middle once you had their request scribbled down. You gathered all the menus and dropped them off to the front, exhaling as you made your way to the kitchen in order to get your tables food started.
As you pushed the door open, you groaned when you saw how chaotically busy it was getting, loud chattering and banging filling the space. Orders were lined up and quickly being pushed out, some of the other waiters brushing past with their own trays of food in hand. Glancing around for someone, you awkwardly handed off the papers to the nearest chef. Getting ready to exit out the kitchen, feeling as though you were in the way the sound of applause rang out from the front, and all movement around seem to freeze for split second. You all looked around at each other, mirroring faces of confusion before Tyler came barreling through the doors.
"Norman fucking Reedus just fucking walked in and I swear on everythin' I love I'm gonโ go absloutely mad" She rambled, bouncing with energy.
โI thought he wasnโt supposed to come til tomorrow?โ The head chef spoke, rising a brow from where he was manning a large grill.
Tyler rolled her eyes, charging towards rhe back office. โWho cares? Heโs here now โnd I need taโ make sure I look good!โ She got about halfway, before turning back around grabbing you by the wrist, resuming her mission to the office.
Inside, she shuffled over to hee stuff, digging through a backpack and pulling out a makeup bag, plopping down in a seat and pulling up the lens of her phone. โSo whatโs the big deal?โ
โWhaโs thaโ big deal?โ Her eyes almost bulged out of her head, staring at you in shock and a bit of horror. โOh, nothinโ, jusโ thaโ heโs thaโ sexiest guy in Hollywoodโ
You scoffed at her, โSexy ainโt nothing if heโs shit in the sheetsโ shaking your head.
Tyler groaned, curling her lashes carefully. โYaโ donโ even know whaโ yer talkinโ โbout. Heโs a munch, certifiableโ
โPsh. Iโll believe that when I see it.โ You say, turning to walk out the office and get a look at this guy for yourself.
โWait!โ Tyler held out her hand, rising to her feet. โYer not leavinโ without a little touchup. One of us is gettinโ lucky tonight and itโs gonโ be me. If yaโ fuck him, I want all them detailsโ She spoke as she maneuvered you to sit in the chair, tilting your your head up and insecpting your face.
โIf I do fuck him itโll just be so I can get ahold of his walletโ You murmur, closing your eyes as she dusted the lids of them with glitter, brushing some down the bridge of your nose. โWell yaโ better share some with meโ She pinched your nose, and you swatted playfully at her, smirking. โIโll think about itโ
She swipes a glossy layer of gloss over your lips, before her own, tossing the contents of her makeup back into the bag and the bag back into her backpack. The kitchen has returned to loud clamoring and pots and pans being banged together, servers dashing in and out with their orders.
Nearby by, the food for your first table was waiting patiently for you, and you gasped softly. โOh wow this stuff actually looks really good!โ
Tyler held out the dish tray for you, again, holding it with both hands and verbally helping you to cram all four dishes on there, the flatbread being a long and awkward dish. โThe salmon is super good. I probably doneโ forced the kitchen taโ make it fer mโbout a hundred times nowโ She laughed as she spoke, gingerly handing off the the tray to you. โDonโ drop nothinโโ
โNow why would you even say that?โ You roll your eyes at her, and lightly kick her shin, turning on your heel quickly to walk out the kitchen when she frowned your actions.
You pushed the door open with your hip and walked back out into the busy dining area, a smile on your face as you approached the family with their food, placing the tray down on the table so you could hand out their plates easily. The mother helped by taking her flatbread off, humming as she made sure it was exactly what she had wanted. โCould I get anything else for you folks tonight?โ You politely asked, sliding the tray off the table and back under your arm. โNope! Thank you, youโve been so kind and helpfulโ The woman smiled back at you, and you slightly bowed your head before leaving them to their meal.
โI should be back with you guys food as well. Another round while we wait?โ You stopped by the mens table, observing their almost empty mugs and giving a thumbs up at their rowdy agreement. โAnd my apologies for the wait. At least you had plenty of menu looking time right?โ You joked lightly as you finally approached your third table for the night, a small group of friends who seemed like easy people to deal with.
โAhaha, not much. We were pretty hung up on drinks. I think weโre all gonna try the Bloody Nicoteroโ One of the women spoke, glancing around the table for her friends confirmations. They all nodded in agreement, and another girl requested for a cup of water. โWould you like table water? For all of you!โ They nodded, and you scribbled down the few drinks. โIโll be right back with thoseโ You smile at them, and as soon as you walk out the section it totally drops.
โHey, muscle man!โ You called out to him, leaning over the bartop. He eyed you from the side, finishing the drink he was currently pouring before moving over to you, a brow raised. โI have a name yโknowโ He pointed to the tag, but you ignored him, raising your own finger and pointing to the groupโs order. โWhat the hell is a bloody Nekotโฆ Nickote- Tar?-โ
โNicotero. And it really packs a punchโ A man spoke suddenly from behind you, making you instinctively jump with your hands raised. โMy God! Didnโt your momma teach you not to walk up behind people?โ You huffed and put a hand over your thumping heart, turning back to the bartender to promptly ignore the asshole behind you.
โSo like I was saying- What? Whyโre you looking like that?โ You glance at his stun face, and turn back to the man behind you, a curious smile tugging his lips. โAre you Nicotero?โ You quirk a brow, and the bartender sputters.
The man lets out a light chuckle, shaking his head which made his wavy curls bounce. His hair was fair dark and stopped at his shoulders, his bangs attractively pushed back by a pair of sunglasses. He was pretty tall, and very well built, eyes lingering on his musclar arms longer than they shouldโve. Your eyes flickered down to the skull inked on his hand, and then back up to his face.
โNope. Nicotero is the other guy. Iโm just Normanโ His voice was smooth and rich, but not quite deep. It had a light and airy feel to it, very gentle on the ears.
Norman. Normanโฆ โReedus?โ He nodded. Oh, well, shit. โDonโ know if you were aware of this pretty girl but I own this placeโ He spoke casually and easily.
โI wasnโt actually. Iโve only lived here for a weekโ You told him, watching as the bartender busied himself with your groupโs drinks, as well as the menโs beers. โAnd this is my first day working here, and right now you, Norman, are being a distractionโ
He raised a bow, smile only growing across his lips as he spoke. โThatโs just what I do best darlingโ
You placed the tray down on the bartop and assist the man in fitting both the bloodies and waters onto the platter, slowly and very carefully picking it up.
Norman stepped out your way, and as you shuffled past him you stopped to whisper in his ear. โI feel like thereโs a lot else you do bestโ You murmured, flirtatiously winking and walking into your section, greeting the friend group with a smile.
โGot your drinks here folks, heard these things knock your socks off so good luckโ You joke as you hand out straws, clicking your pen and flipping through your notepad. โIs everyone ready to order?โ You press the tip of the pen into the paper, writing down the first order shouted out and going down the line. There was a simple mix of burgers and salads, a few people had special requests on how they wanted their food to be which you wrote underneath, small but big at the same time.
You collected their menus, letting them know you'd have their food out shortly and whisking away, dropping the menus off at the front and walking quickly to the kitchen, glancing at Javi who seemed to be conversing with Norman. You pushed the door open and huffed a sigh of relief when the men's food was sitting there waiting. Placing the tray down, you loaded the plates on the best you could, having to carry two of them out with your other hand, balancing one on your forearm.
Another waitress saw you as she entered the kitchen, and she politely held the door open for you, nodding as you thanked her on your way out.
"Not gonna drop that are you?" Javi questioned when you walked back past, causing Norman to turn and glance at you.
You continue walking away, a smirk pulling your lips. "Not if you stop talking" The feeling of eyes lingering on your back makes a chill run up your spine, and part of you swears that you can feel butterflies in your stomach.
The men see you approaching their table, and at first, they start cheering but quiet down when they realize you were balancing heavy plates, resuming their celebration once the food is safely placed on the table. You call out the names of dishes to find their rightful owner, watching the men grab their plates and eagerly start eating, satisfied groans sounding from the table. With that, you left them to eat and returned back to the family, who was chatting amongst themselves and seemed finished with their food, most of it half eaten.
"Would you guys like some to-go boxes?" You smile, and the mother nods, "Yes please, and you can bring the tab as well," mirroring the kind smile you gave her.
You informed her you'd be right back with that, quickly walking out of the section and to the kitchen, glancing around. "Where's Tyler?" You asked a nearby chef, and he furrowed his brows, tilting his head in confusion. You repeated your question, a little louder this time, and he made an 'O' face, pointing to the office. You thanked him, and made your way back there, knocking before creaking the door open.
"What are you doing?" You stare at her, sitting in the chair with a tall cup and her phone in her hand. "Wha'? I needed my coffee" She shrugged, a smile playing on her lips. "Talk to my beloved husband yet?" You rolled your eyes at that, stepping inside the office, but catching yourself. "Wait! Uh, my first table is ready to pay"
"Oh!" Tyler kicked herself off the chair, stretching and taking another sip of her caffeine. "C'mere, lemme show ya'" She said as she ushered you out. She led you through the kitchen, bringing you to a section behind the door you hadn't even noticed was there.
There was a computer with a list of waiters and waitresses on them, table numbers as well as totals on it. You spotted your name, and read the first tables total, which actually wasn't a bad price at all. "Jus' click tha', and then the huge print button" Tyler pointed, tapping the screen as she explained. The machine behind the computer whizzed to life, printing out a receipt. "They want boxes?" She questioned and you nodded, watching as she reached her hand down and pulled four to-go boxes out. You took them from her silently, blinking as if she had just performed a magic trick.
Tyler tore the receipt out of the machine, clicking her pen and scribbling something down. As she did, the machine began to print once again, and Tyler pulled out a slim booklet from underneath. "It prints twice 'cause tha' second receipt is tha' one tha' customer signs" She said as she took the paper out the machine, sticking it into the booklet, and handing it to you.
You took it from her with a smile. "Thanks. I did talk to Norman, and he's alright. Nothing too special" She gawked at your words, and started to playfully smack you with her hands. "Ugh! Ya' don' know wha' yer yappin' 'bout! Tha' man will change yer life" She harped, voice fading as you walked out the kitchen, lips stuck in a smile as you brought over your first tab of the night.
The rest of your shift went by with a breeze, the number of people coming in was now lessening and coming in pairs of two and four. It wasn't as busy anymore, and the air around seemed to be less tense.
You only had about one more hour left before you were done, and had about two tables still waiting for their food. You were ecstatic that your first night had gone by without any mishaps or complaints, having received generous tips from all your tables throughout.
On your way back to the kitchen to check on your last few orders, you spotted Norman sitting alone at the bar with a small drink in hand as he seemed to do something on his phone. You aren't sure what came over you, but you found yourself quietly approaching from behind.
"Shouldn't you be riding away in a limo back to your mansion?" He jumped slightly at the sudden sound of your voice, turning towards you with a small smile. "Maybe, but I didn't wanna leave without getting to know you better" You raised a brow at that. "Seriously? I'm just a waitress. Shouldn't you be like screwing around with models?"
Norman laughed at that, shaking his head a little. "Who's to say you aren't a model?"
"Well, aren't you just a real charmer" You giggled, feeling a heat rising to your cheeks. "What? You wanna take me home or something?" You said jokingly, standing more off to his side now.
You observed the look on his face, soft, interested, yet so dark. His piercing blue eyes shamelessly raked over your figure, tongue darting out over his lips. "Yeah. I really do" He whispered, eyes landing on yours. "Can I?"
"Not very celeb-like taking home staff don't you think?" You hummed, taking his drink and downing the rest, a mix between whiskey and coke. "It would be quite unprofessional for you to take me to your house when I get off in thirty minutes, very unprofessional indeed" You sensually mumbled, tossing him a final cheeky glance before disappearing into the kitchen, almost sprinting to the back office to go find Tyler, giddy smile tugging your lips.
Staring at his now empty glass, head resting in his hand, Norman couldn't help the way his stomach flipped, excitement and anticipation building up as your words rang out in his head.
Thirty minutes had felt like a whole other hour, and you heaved a sigh of relief when you finally clocked out, purse slung over your shoulder and your sweater draped over yourself in a puny attempt to shield yourself from the cold.
Tyler had almost flipped the table over when you told her, jumping off the walls and excitedly shaking you, squealing as she rambled about all the things she thought were gonna happen, yelling that you needed to tell her every detail afterward. She even downright begged for you to get some pictures.
She had already left in her car to go home, slamming the digits of her number into your phone and pulling you into a tight hug, telling you to be safe and text her as soon as you got to your next destination, threatening to send out a search squad.
You stood outside, mindlessly rolling a rock under your foot and swiping through Insta, starting to wonder if a literal A-list celeb had just totally played in your face. Minutes went by and you started to feel a little offended, rightfully so, deciding to start making your way back home instead of waiting around like an idiot. As you were walking, you texted Tyler that you were leaving, that he had just left instead. Cars passed by and obviously none seemed to belong to someone who would own a restaurant. You scoffed, annoyed but not surprised.
As you rounded the corner to the street of your apartment building, you just so happened to crash into somebody smoking a cigarette, of coursing falling onto your ass like a dumbfuck.
"Damn, tryna run away from me gorgeous?" Norman's light voice sounded, and you blinked your eyes into focus. "Been looking for you" You grumbled as he easily lifted you off the ground, taking a drag from the cigarette. "Sorry. I get bored sitting still for too long" He shrugged, smiling cheekily at you. "Ready to go?"
"Go where? My house is right there" You shook your head, gesturing towards the building.
Norman waved his hand, dismissing you. "Nah. Gonna take you for a little ride. C'mon," He took a final pull, stubbing his cig out on the wall and motioning for you to follow him.
He led you back down the sidewalk and a little distance from the restaurant, making easy and light conversation. It felt like you had known him forever with the way he casually joked around with you, your heart fluttering a little each time he laughed.
He walked you over to a sleek and shiny motorcycle, standing on the other side of it with his hand held out, offering you some help with climbing onto the back of his bike. "A romantic bike ride? And here I thought you had ghosted me" You laughed when he himself straddled the bike, the engine roaring to life.
"Ghosted? Someone like you? Never doll" Norman chuckled over the rumble of his bike, kicking the stand out and rolling out the parking lot, glancing both ways for any passing cars.
You wrapped your arms around his middle when he started to pick up speed, turning off Senoia's main road and revving the engine, motorcycle quickly shooting forward. "Not so fast!" You gasp, tightening your hold. He laughed, patting one of your hands with his. You put your head on his shoulder to get a better view of the road, catching a strong whiff of his very expensive-smelling cologne, an exotic herbal smell that attracted you to him more, a heat shooting down to your core.
Norman caught a glimpse of your lust-filling eyes in his side mirror, bottom lip caught between his teeth as he knew he was in for a treat tonight, almost instinctively revving his engine again to speed up, but obeyed your request to not go too fast. He drove with the flow of traffic, listening to you awe over the lights and buildings. "Ever been to Atlanta?"
"Atlanta? Wh-why are we going there?" You stammered, taken aback since well, that was bit of a distance.
"Oh no doll, we aren't going. Yer just back there 'oh'ing and 'awe'ing I figured not" Norman chuckled, laughing when you smacked his shoulder. "Hold on, we're almost there" This time he revved his engine again, weaving between cars.
It made you feel like a teenager again, getting whisked away at night to some random guys house for an hour or two of fun, just to be dropped off somewhere unknown but close to home. It brought you back to your early twenties also, the years having been filled with nothing but hungover days and drunken nights, latching onto some poor guy who was willing to buy you every shot you down, likely in hopes of getting laid.
Sitting on the back of Normanโs bike however, something your gut told you this would be a little more than just a plain hook-up. Tylerโs words rang out in your head, and you couldnโt help but start to wonder if this really would change your life.
The traffic on the road dispersed as he drove further out, eventually turning down a quiet and dirt road.
โWhoa, I ainโt about to get murdered am I?โ You joked, but you were really asking.
Norman chuckled, squeezing your hand and even looping his fingers through. โNah. Iโd take you out somewhere prettyโ
โYou wanna take me out or take me to bed?โ You wiggled your fingers in his hold as a mock wiggle of the brows.
โMaybe I wanna do bothโ
Jesus, this man was something else.
The dirt road continued out for a couple of miles out, gravel and rocks crunching under the spinning tires of his bike. The road seemed to be hidden by a tall grassy field and towering trees, the only sound interrupting the peace being the rumble of Normanโs engine.
He made another turn, the tall field of grass seeming endlessly as he drove until you could barely make out what looked like houses at the top of a field. Shit, maybe he really was gonna murder you?
Norman revved the engine and the motorcycle picked up speeds, whipping the cool country air into your face and probably messing up your tied hair. The large houses came closer into view, huge properties with cars in driveways and lights on. The houses were scattered, your next-door neighbor being about five normal houses away.
Norman rolled down the street at a slower speed as to not disturb his neighbors, approaching a dark and gated house. The gates opened after the man pressed a few buttons on his phone, the outside lights of the home fading on and making it look more welcoming.
The gates closed behind the two of you when he rumbled onto the large driveway, lazily parking his bike right where he was.
This time you didnโt need any help, swinging yourself off the motorcycle and immediately tossing your arms up to stretch as you stared at the literal mansion you were about to walk into.
โCโmon. Did you get a chance to eat?โ Norman placed a hand on your hip and led you to the front door, some fancy thumbprint technology letting him in.
โNot yet,โ You smile softly as you enter the home, standing in the boxed-off foyer. โI got whisked away before I could escape back homeโ
โWell, I surely didnโt bring you here to starve you. Take your shoes off, Iโll mix something upโ Norman said as he took his own shoes off, socked feet quiet against his wooden floors.
You toed off your own shoes next to his and followed, staring in awe at the midsized entrance. Two staircases descended on either side, leading to an equally large-looking upstairs with a small balcony.
Straight ahead, there was an opening that led out to the spacious main area, tall industrial windows covered the walls in the living room, paired with ceiling-to-floor navy blue curtains tied back so as to probably let in the earlier sunlight. The kitchen was big as well, with dark and wooden cabinets matched to grey ash-colored granite counters with specs of black obsidian throughout.
You had never seen such a gorgeous home, marveling at how clean it was. It had a luxurious feel while still being homely at the same time, a few paintings and sculptures hung up on the walls, sitting on table tops.
โThis place is beautiful,โ You said after taking a minute to fully appreciate the decor, resting your hip against the counter. โDo you live here?โ You placed your purse down.
Norman laughed from somewhere, rounding a corner with an expensive-looking bottle of whiskey. โFor the moment. Iโm usually out in New York, but I have to be here for some workโ You watched as he poured two glasses, handing you one a small smile.
You clinked the glasses together and both threw them back, the liquid burning your throat as well as your chest. โWhat do you do for work?โ You said as you cleared your throat.
โWell right now weโre shooting,โ Norman said casually, turning and opening the large fridge.
โA movie?โ You question, pulling at the collar of your shirt.
The man chuckled slightly, โDo you have any ideaa who I am?โ turning to you with a playful smile tugging his lips.
You scoffed, cheeks heating up a little bit because, well, โNo, not really. My co-worker seemed to be a fan thoughโ
โOh really now? Whatโd she tell you?โ Norman quipped, chopping and tossing the ingredients for what you could see was a really stuffed chicken salad.
โThat you were the sexiest guy in Hollywoodโ He laughed at that, and you couldnโt help but stare at his broad shoulders from behind, watching his back muscles as he fixed the food.
โWell?โ He said after a minute, and you realized you had zoned out. โWhat?โ
Norman glanced at you, a dark look in his blue eyes. โDo you agree with her?โ
You stared at him for a moment, before slowly approaching, stopping only a few centimeters short from him.
โMake me agree with herโ You whispered, batting your lashes as you ran your finger up his arm.
Norman halted his movements, staring at you before his eyes flickered down to your lips, not hesitating to lean down and kiss them.
โYaโ ainโt got no clue what youโre askinโ for, dollโ He rasped, disregarding the half-made salad as he gripped your waist, lifting you off your feet and onto the island top, slotting himself between your legs as he moved to capture your lips in another kiss, this one way more eager and heated.
You moaned softly into his mouth as his hands caressed and fondled your waist, sliding down to your hips and pulling you closer against him, pressed his bulge into your clothed cunt.
He kissed you calculated yet sloppily, tongue swirling around in your mouth as his fingers slipped under your uniform. You hooked an arm around the back of his neck and bit down on his bottom lip, hard enough to where he groaned painfully. โCome on, impress me alreadyโ
โWhaddโya want from me?โ Norman started to kiss and lick your neck, but you yanked his head back by his hair, for starters yanking the pokey sunglasses off. โI wanna see what youโve got, maybe like,โ You trailed a hand down his chest, pushing him hard so he stumbled into the counter behind him. โWhat youโve got in your pants?โ
You kicked yourself off the island, pulling the hair ties out your hair and fluffing it out, dropping down to crawl over to Norman, evil smile taking over your lips as you scratched your nails down his denim jeans, mouthing and placing open mouth kisses over his straining cock.
Norman groaned above you, โThink ya can handle it?โ a hand coming down and tangling into your hair.
โCan you handle it?โ You retort, taking the zipper of his jeans between your teeth and unzipping them, popping the button open.
You tugged his boxers down, very unexpectedly getting smacked in the face by his cock, a good thick eight inches. His tip was red and leaky, the veins running along his shaft pulsating. You had been with your fair share of big guys, but Norman was quite impressive, your fingers stretching when you wrapped them around him.
You gave him a few experimental strokes, playfully looking up at him through your lashes as you run your tongue from his balls, all the way up to the head of his cock, swirling your tongue around it and taking it into your mouth, sucking the salty pre-cum off.
Normanโs hips jerked slightly, a mumble of curses falling from his lips as he tightened his grip on your hair. โMโnot gonna be very nice to yaโ if you keep it upโ He grunted, his face a little flushed.
โDidnโt want you to be nice in the placeโ You mused as you licked down the sides of his throbbing dick, smearing spit from your tongue as you went along. โSuch a big cock but do you even know how to use it?โ
Norman scoffed slightly, โYaโ really donโt know who I amโ rolling his hips when you took only his tip past your lips.
โGonna show me?โ You wiggled your butt a little, a surge of excitement coursing through you when rough hands gathered all your hair in one. โYup, gonโ make you remember it too. Open that little bratty ass mouth wideโ He tugged your head back, and you moaned, stretching open your lips as well curling your tongue inside your mouth.
Norman slowly slid himself inside, grunting at the warm wetness engulfing him as he leisurely rocked his hips, thrusting half his cock past your lips. There was an uncomfortable stretch the more he pushed in, a slight burning sensation as he worked himself in.
โI know this pretty throat can take a lot more, cโmon girlโ Norman rasped, tilting your head further back and holding himself at his base, pushing in until his tip hit the back of your throat.
You relaxed your gag muscles, staring up at him innocently as you started to slide the head of his cock down, Norman letting out a thick hum as his grip in your hair tightened and his eyes fluttered, his hips jerking forward. He snapped the rest of his length suddenly down into your throat, a harsh grunt coming from him when your moan vibrated through him.
He pulled his hips back and sent them forward again, going smoothly back down in one thrust, repeating this action a few times. Norman watched how all his cock disappeared past your plush lips, nose nuzzled in his well-trimmed pubes before he pulls his hips back, leaving only the tip in before fully sliding right back down.
You squeezed your thighs together each time he plunged his cock into your mouth, eyes rolling shut as he started to increase his pace, only pulling himself out halfway now.
โTakinโ me so well gorgeous,โ Norman said in a low, husky drawl. โSโlike yaโ were made for thisโ
He was practically humping your face at this point, his own a bright shade of red as pants, and small gasps came from him, flat-out fucking your mouth. Each little noise that came from him made your cunt throb.
Speaking of throbbing, you could feel the way Normanโs cock was pulsating in your throat, deep and shaky grunts starting to come from him. His hips sped up, the sound of his balls slapping against your chin slightly echoing in the spaciousness, the soft gagging of his cock abusing your throat only heard between the two of you, followed soon by Normanโs heavy whimpers, grip on your hair impossibly tight.
His hips stuttered, cock twitching and spasming as he spilled deep inside your throat, trying your best to swallow but you sputtered around him, cum dribbling from the sides of your mouth.
Norman pulled himself out from your mouth, groaning softly at the cool air hitting his sloppy dick as it rested still painfully hard against your equally messy lips, gasping as you stared up at him.
โImpressed yet?โ He raised a brow, out of breath himself.
You ran your tongue over your top lip, tasting his bitter release with a smile. โI thought you werenโt gonna be nice? I think youโre being quite boring if you ask meโ You teasingly spoke.
Norman smirked, โWho said I was done? By the time mโdone with yaโ, your body will remember the shape of my cockโ He said, snapping himself all the way back down into your throat, not wasting any time before he was fucking into it. He was still a little sensitive from his first orgasm, each bump of his tip pulling a husky whine from him.
It didnโt take long at all before he was already starting to get weak in the knees, each thrust feeling better than the last. He increased his pace, breathing picking up as small whimpers and gasps fell from his lips, a few final strokes before he was cumming down your throat, holding you flush against his navel as you swallowed the best you could.
He pulled out, leaving only the head of his cock on your tongue as he rutted against it, drawing out his orgasm until he was spent, cock softening when he pulled completely out.
You swallowed his load while staring right into his eyes, fluttering your lashes with your bottom lip caught between your teeth.
โSalad can wait. I wanna see whaโs hidinโ under this uniformโ Norman said as he suddenly leaned down, scooping you up and tossing you over a sturdy shoulder, strong arm keeping you secure by your middle.
You let out a high yelp at the change in position, bouncing slightly as he trudged out of the kitchen, tugging at your pants as he climbed the stairs. He tossed them somewhere for you to hunt down in the morning, letting out a satisfied chuckle at your round backside, smacking a bubbly cheek. You giggled around a moan, especially when he firmly squeezed that cheek and spread it, helping himself to the view of your soaked panties, a dark red with black lace.
He pushed open a door to a huge and luxurious bedroom, the bed he dropped you on feeling like a cloud pulled straight out of the sky. Norman tore his shirt off, you doing the same as he dipped down, dragging his lips and teeth across your dark skin, sucking and biting as he explored your exposed collarbone.
You groaned and shamelessly wrapped your legs around his waist, pulling him down to feel his already-hardening cock against your wet heat. Norman seemed to have something different in mind.
โWanna sit on my face, sweet girl?โ He murmured into your ear, brushing curly hair out your face. โDid so well fer me, gotta return the favorโ
โYou donโt gotta ask me twice,โ You said in a honeyed voice, using your legs to flip your positions.
Norman landed with a small sound, looking up at you as you rolled your hips down on where you had his cock trapped between your two bodies. His hands traveled up to your waist, caressing and fondling the deep skin.
You looked like a goddess straddling him, curly hair flowing everywhere and framing your upper half, Normanโs eyes flickering down to your black bra where your tits were practically spilling out. You crawled towards his face, dragging your core heat up his abs and pressing it on his chest, towering angelically above him.
โI hope you donโt disappoint meโ You tease, lifting yourself up onto your knees as you stuff your panties to the side, heart racing a little.
Norman licked his lips, hands squeezing your hips as he watched you toy with your clit. โWouldnโt be able to forgive myselfโ He whispered, tugging you towards him.
You lowered yourself down, Norman more so pulling you down onto his waiting tongue, licking a warm stripe up your aching cunt, a pleased moan coming from you as you gripped the headboard, rolling your hips.
He started at your clit, flattening his tongue and giving the puffy bundle of nerves multiple hard licks, waves of electricity shooting through all your limbs, down to your tightly curled toes. He took the small bud into his mouth, sucking hard and rubbing the tip of his tongue against the raw nerves, making you gasp and rut down onto him.
Norman seemed to be enjoying himself, soft groans of his own coming from him as he started to slide his tongue between your folds, teasing your entrance before swirling around your clit, repeating the action a few more times. He used his grip on your hips to steadily rock you back and forth in time with his deep licks.
Eventually, he slid his tongue all the way inside your hole, curling it as well as thrusting it in and out. โMmm, fuck yes, keep using that fucking tongue in meโ You were almost bouncing on his face at this point, passionately moaning as he curled the wet muscle into you, harshly licking as his nose bumped against your clitoris.
His hands encouraged your movements, fingers digging into the soft flesh of your ass as he plunged his tongue as deep into you as he could. His cock twitched and needily ached, hips slightly jerking upward into the air. You ground your clit down on the tip of his nose, body rolling as he worked you closer and closer to the edge.
Norman could feel you clenching around his tongue, deciding to speed up your nearing orgasm by suddenly slipping out you, replacing his nose on your clit for his tongue, and filling your back up with two thick fingers, blissfully curling right into your sweet spot. You moaned loudly as one of your hands tangled in his hair, gripping roughly. Your body trembled as he fingered you in time with his tongue, bone-crushing weight washing over you as your hole spasmed around his wiggling digits, grinding down on his tongue until you just couldnโt take it anymore, groaning as you could feel your used cunt leaking juices all over his hand and face.
You were both gasping for air when you lifted yourself onto wobbly knees, Normanโs fingers slipping out as you kept yourself steady by gripping the headboard with both hands.
โAre yaโ impressed now?โ He asked, audibly out of breath as he licked your slick from his glistening lips.
You scoff, smiling down at him. โA little, but Iโd like to get to the main course now,โ You said, swinging a leg and crawling off from above him. โNo more side dishesโ
Norman watched as you discarded the drenched pair of panties somewhere in the room, landing on the wooden floor with a small slap. You yanked your socks up, taking a needed second to ball them together before tossing them as well, starting to grab at Normanโs unbuttoned pants.
He helped kick them off, murmuring to you as he tugged his own socks off. โForgot taโ take yer bra dollโ
โThatโs your job, mister famousโ You chuckle as he comes up behind you, hands exploring your bare melanin skin as they run up your sides, climbing and cupping your breast, circling to your back to unclasp the bra hooks. He threw the final piece of garment onto the floor, pulling you flush against his front.
He started sucking on your neck, one of his hands fondling your tit while the other snaked down to toy with your puffy clit. He rubbed his cock between your cheek, biting and licking his way to your shoulder. He pinched and rolled your nipple with his fingers, trailing his lips up the side of your neck and nibbling on your pulse.
You moaned softly when his hand dropped your tit, coming up to brush your hair out the way, gathering it in a tight but gentle grip as he tugged your head back onto his shoulder, dragging his tongue across your newly exposed throat, up the underside of your jaw till he reached your lips, capturing them in his.
Normanโs cock twitched against you when your hand joined the one still fingering your clit, scratching his skin with your nails gingerly as he slowly kissed you, deep and lustful. You blindly reached your hand behind yourself and felt around for his dick, a small grunt coming from him when your fingers grazed his tip. โYaโ ready fer me?โ He murmured against your lips.
โBeen ready since I got hereโ You sass, dropping down onto your elbows with round hips in the air. โYou better fuck me like you mean itโ
A hand landed on your ass, Normanโs other still holding up your hair, grip a little tighter now as he burned the image of your arch into his head, the hand he spanked you with spreading your cheek, thumbing your pussy as he pressed his tip to your entrance, greedily sucking him in.
He was big, but you were so wet and dripping to the point he just completely slid in, unrestrained groan coming out his chest as his entire cock was swallowed up and wrapped in your squishy walls, almost immediately starting to find a rhythm with his hips.
Normanโs fingers curled into the fat flesh of your ass, โTakinโ all of mโso goddamn well baby girl, could fuck this pussy for fuckinโ daysโ spreading you apart so he could watch the way his cock was sliding into you and blissfully stretching you open.
โPound me already, I thought you were gonna be a meanie tonightโ You drawl as you roll your head from side to side, pushing back needily against him.
He gripped your hair at the roots suddenly, yanking it roughly to pull you up onto your arms, almost pulling himself all the way out before slamming right into a sensitive bundle of nerves, mewl of pleasure racking your body as he started to relentlessly and mercilessly thrust into your body, so deep that you thought he was actually in your stomach for a moment.
You gasped and sputtered as he pulled you back by your hair in time with his harsh hips, huffing as he started to fuck you with all his strength. Each slam of his hips sent his cock flying into your cervix, each one leaving you more breathless than the last. โGot real quiet all of a sudden girl. This whaโ yaโ want?โ
Normanโs fingers were fisted in your hair, the sound of skin slapping against skin reverberated in the large room, bed quietly squeaking as he railed you, watching how each forward thrust of his hips made your ass bounce, a wet sound coming from where his balls slapped against your clit.
โYes, Oh fuck yes,โ You mewl, eyes rolling back as your toes curled. โHarder, I know you can fuck me so much harderโ Norman groans at your words, yanking you back onto your knees flush against his front and wrapping a hand around your throat, dropping his grip in curly hair to tightly grip your hip, jamming the entirety of his cock into your body, poking spots you didnโt even know were there.
He quickly resumed his unforgiving pace, pounding into you so deep and so rough, you choked out small sobs with each hit of his tip, gasping as you started to lose air. It was everything Tyler told you it would be and more, dots starting to cloud your vision and prickle under your skin, clenching as you could feel each thrust send you further and further to the edge.
You can tell Norman can feel it too, resting his sweaty forehead against your shoulder as he starts to lose rhythm slightly, pace not faltering as his cock twitches inside you, so tight and hot, your cunt squeezing his full dick like never before. It made Normanโs head fuzzy and a little dizzy, fueling the buzz he had from the earlier alcohol, though he only had about maybe three drinks total tonight. He was purely drunk off your body, letting out a soft whimper as he throbbed, on the verge of his orgasm.
โFeels so good, donโ wanna pull out of yaโโฆโ Norman mumbled as he rocked himself into you, grunting when his tip nudged against your cervix. โMight just haftaโ stuff yaโ beautifulโ
You rolled your head back onto his shoulder, his grip around your throat loosening as you cheekily smiled. โYes please, letโs make a messโ Norman mirrored your expression before reaching down and capturing your lips in a deep kiss, swirling his tongue around yours.
He pulled his hips back, leaving only the tip in before sliding all the way back inside, hungrily groaning into your mouth as he repeated the action, downright stroking his cock using your cunt. "Jus' gonna let me to fill this pretty pussy? Pump you full of all my cum?" Norman groaned, increasing his pace as his hot mouth landed on your neck, his teeth and beard scraping the skin as he continued his deep strokes, still pounding blissfully into you.
"God yes, give it all to me" You moan, rough fingers coming back up to your hair. Norman forcefully pinned your upper half down into the fluffy sheets, his other hand firmly gripping your ass as he fucked into you like an animal, shoving his whole dick into your cunt from tip to base. You let out a high keen with every unforgiving thrust, each one sending you a little closer to the edge.
Norman huskily panted, whimpering a little as he sped up, this time pulling you back onto his cock to meet his hips as he started to really fuck you, now railing into you with all his strength. Uncontrolled whines came from you, eyes rolling as his hand tightly gripped your scalp, each loud slap of his pelvis against your backside sent you lurching forward, only to be yanked back by the fistful of curly hair.
Your walls were practically milking his cock, so warm and wet around him, greedily sucking him in with every thrust, squeezing the entirety of his length as he increased his pace even more, letting out unrestrained gasps and grunts as his hips begin to stutter in their rhythm. โFuck mโgonna fuckinโ cumโ Norman chokes out, bottom lip caught between his teeth as he groaned with each hot drag of your cunt, cock twitching and throbbing inside you as he fucked himself closer and closer over the edge. โJusโ keep fuckinโ takinโ me doll, takinโ me so damn wellโ
His words made you tighten up around him, and it was all he need to fly off the handle, tossing his head back as his hips sputtered, cock slipping out of your stretched hole with an audible pop, Norman softly groaning as he came all over your twitching pussy, suddenly pushing himself inside and letting out a loud, shaky whimper, fingers curling in your hair as he started to fuck into you again, followed by the filthy squleching of Normanโs cock sliding into your ruined cunt, his cum becoming a creamy mess were it was being pushed in and out, dribbling down your folds to your clit where his balls slapped lewdly against.
โSo fucking good for me, yaโve got such a perfect pussy โcould fuck you all dayโ Norman purred, dipping his head down to latch onto the skin of your already marked shoulder, sinking his teeth into the flesh and shuddering when he seemed to slip impossibly deeper into you. His hand fell from your hair, both palms falling firmly on either side of your head. "Feels like a goddamn dream" He snapped forward, breathing hot in your ear and gently nibbling on it. One of your hands wrapped around his wrist, helpless gasps falling from you with each drag of his cock, feeling the throbbing veins which each thrust.
Your nails curled into his skin, eyes fluttering shut as your second orgasm built rapidly in your gut, whines of pleasure spilling past your lips. You couldn't even speak, each hard snap of his hips knocking the words straight out your chest. Norman roughly groaned in your ear, hotly kissing and licking at your bare shoulder. You were both so close, it only fueled his animalistic pace as he sped up.
Norman fisted the comforter in his hands, the skin tingling and raw from where you dug into it, little half-crescents decorating the back of his hand, and puffy lines sprouting blood on his arm, sweet sobs coming from you with every jab of his cock. Norman buried his sweaty face into the crook of your neck, sucking and biting the skin, his beard scratchy as he trailed his lips up to your pounding pulse. A breathy, shaky whimper came from him as he stuttered in his movements, pressing himself deep as he spilled into you for the second time, capturing your kiss in a greedy and heated kiss, moaning into each other's mouth as he drew out your shared orgasm.
When he pulled out with a slick pop, softly humming as the cold air hit his cock, you were both thoroughly fucked and completely worn out, panting heavily with Norman still halfway on top of you.
โAre ya' impressed yet?โ He huffed out, a smirk forming on his face as he tugged your head back.
With a deep exhale and a small smile playing on your lips, you looked over at him with heavy, satisfied eyes. "I guess I am"
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Okay, I absolutely LOVED writing this request. It practically consumed my life lol. I would definitely be open to more reqs like this where thereโs a little bit of a plot, even though I already have so many that are unanswered ๐ฅฒ๐ฅฒ๐ฅฒ
I was really nervous about posting this because Iโm just not a fan of the ending but at this point all I can do is hope for the best
THAT BEING SAID If people are also interested in sending in more Norman requestsโฆ ๐ฅถ๐ง๐พโโ๏ธ yโknow where to hmu babe
ALSO SHOUTOUT TO MY FAV POOKIE TYLER WHO DIDNT EVEN KNOW I WAS USING HER AS A WAITRESS I LOOVE YOOU BABYGIRL MY OLDER SISSY FR ๐
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๏ผฑ๏ผต๏ผก๏ผค๏ผฒ๏ผฉ๏ผฌ๏ผก๏ผด๏ผฅ๏ผฒ๏ผก๏ผฌ ๏ผฌ๏ผฏ๏ผถ๏ผฅ !
โ csn, smg, jwy x idol! fem! reader
โ smau, written(partly), romcom, SLOWBURN
โ being a newly debuted group from the small company, KQ, you're already getting yourself into scandals and many allegations have been made about you. how will you battle through the public and feelings you surprisingly catch in between everything?
โ wonyoung of ive, bahiyyih of kep1er, chaewon of le sserafim, hanni of newjeans and more as you read on!
โ milky way by @ad0rechuu (amazing!!!)
โ 1st august, 2023โ
โ @asherthehimbo (dm to be on taglist!!)
โ โน ๏ผก๏ผฃ๏ผด ๏ผ โฏ ๏ผข๏ผฅ ๏ผด๏ผจ๏ผฅ ๏ผค๏ผฒ๏ผก๏ผญ๏ผก !
โฆ 000 โฏ ASSTROIDSโ๏ธ๐ซ
โฆ 001 โฏ BUTTEASE๐ด๐ป๐ค๐ป
โฆ 002 โฏ OTHERS
โฆ 003 โฏ ZAZA ALLEGATIONSโ๏ธ
โฆ 004 โฏ LET'S GO LESBIANSโผ๏ธ๐
โฆ 005 โฏ GOSSIP GIRLS๐ซข๐
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โฆ 006 โฏ Y/N'S GIRL DINNER๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ธ๐คญ
โฆ 007 โฏ POOKIE BEAR๐๐ซถ๐ป๐ซง
โฆ 008 โฏ INKIGAYO MCSโ๏ธ๐ซจ
โฆ 009 โฏ STINKY BUTT FUCK๐ก๐๐ป
โฆ 010 โฏ THE LESBIANISM IS FADING...๐ฐ
โฆ 011 โฏ MOTHER IS MOTHERING๐ข๐ซถ๐ป
โฆ 012 โฏ DHMU CUZ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ
โฆ 013 โฏ ITS FINE NOW HMU๐คญ๐ซถ๐ปโจ๐ซ๐๐
โฆ 014 โฏ WONYOUNG STRIPPER ERAโ๏ธ๐ธ๐ค
โฆ 015 โฏ THE BOYS R FIGHTING๐ด๐ป๐ค๐ป
โฆ 016 โฏ WE CHILLIN๐๐๐
โฆ 017 โฏ YUH PRODUCER LINE GET ITโผ๏ธโผ๏ธ
โ โน ๏ผก๏ผฃ๏ผด ๏ผ โฏ ๏ผฃ๏ผก๏ผฎ๏ผฏ๏ผฎ ๏ผฅ๏ผถ๏ผฅ๏ผฎ๏ผด๏ผณ ! ?
โฆ 018 โฏ WHUT R U DOING AWN THE NEWSโ๏ธ๐ฑ
โฆ 019 โฏ MAKING MY MOVE๐
โฆ 020 โฏ WHO'S PUSSY DO I NEED TO POPโ๐คจ
โฆ 021 โฏ BATTLE FOR THE FANCALL๐คบ๐ฅท
โฆ 022 โฏ WAR BEHIND CLOSED DOORS๐คซ
โฆ 023 โฏ 6TH MEMBER OF STARLETZ๐คญ๐
โฆ 024 โฏ JEALOUSY JEALOUSY BY OLIVIA RODRIGO๐ข
โฆ 025 โฏ THE GAYS R AT IT AGAIN๐คบ๐คซ
โฆ 026 โฏ INKIGAYO INCIDENTโ ๏ธโ ๏ธโ ๏ธ
โฆ 027 โฏ SORRY GAYS๐๐
โฆ 028 โฏ MUTHER DID WHUTโ๏ธ๐ซ
โฆ 029 โฏ NEVER BEATING THE ZAZA ALLEGATIONS๐ซ
โฆ 030 โฏ IT'S TUFF BEING STR8๐ฅฑ๐ค
โฆ 031 โฏ PROS OF BEING A STALKER๐๐๐ปโ๏ธ
โฆ 032 โฏ CONS OF BEING A STALKER๐จ๐ซขโ
โ โน ๏ผก๏ผฃ๏ผด ๏ผ โฏ ๏ผท ๏ผท๏ผฉ๏ผฉ๏ผฉ ! ? ! ?
โฆ 033 โฏ BREAKING APARTโน๏ธ
โฆ 034 โฏ POOKIE IS FREEโ๏ธ
โฆ 035 โฏ POOKIE ENVY๐๐
โฆ 036 โฏ POOKIE VS KEEHO๐ซ
โฆ 037 โฏ WHY IT SMELL LIKE CACAS IN HERE๐คข๐คฎ
โฆ 038 โฏ KIDNAPPING POOKIE XOXO๐น
โฆ 039 โฏ POOKIE IS THE 6TH MEMBER OF STARLETZโ๏ธ๐จ
โฆ 040 โฏ WHAT HAPPENED TO MUTHURโ๐ซฃ๐ฐ
โฆ 041 โฏ HJ SLANDER๐ข๐
โฆ 042 โฏ OH...๐จ๐ชฆ
โฆ 043 โฏ DON'T PUT ME ON THE NEWS๐ก๐ก๐ก๐ก
โฆ 044 โฏ NAWT GOING BACKโผ๏ธ๐ฅฑ๐ค
โฆ 045 โฏ MOTHUR HWA๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ
โฆ 046 โฏ DON'T START SMTH POOKIE๐๐
โฆ 047 โฏ HE STARTED SMTH WAAA๐ต
โฆ 048 โฏ COMFORT BY THE LOML๐ซถ๐ป
โฆ 049 โฏ WHY R U GUYS ACTING SO GROSS N WEIRDโ๐คฎ
โฆ 050 โฏ WHUT IS GOING AWN TODAYโ๏ธ๐๐ค
โฆ 051 โฏ RAPPER LINE GET IT YUHโผ๏ธ๐ฃ๏ธ๐ฃ๏ธ๐ฃ๏ธ
โฆ 052 โฏ WHICH WAY DO I GOโ๐ค๐ถโ๐ซ๏ธ
โ โน ๏ผก๏ผฃ๏ผด ๏ผ โฏ ๏ผฅ๏ผญ๏ผข๏ผฒ๏ผก๏ผฃ๏ผฉ๏ผฎ๏ผง ๏ผด๏ผจ๏ผฅ ๏ผณ๏ผด๏ผฒ๏ผ๏ผฎ๏ผฅ๏ผณ๏ผณ . . .
โฆ 053 โฏ BEING A LESBIAN WAS EASIER THAN THIS๐
โฆ 054 โฏ ZAZA RIZZ Y/Nโ๏ธโ๏ธ
โฆ 055 โฏ GIGGLING HIGH SCHOOL GIRLS๐ฐ๐ฆถ๐ป
โฆ 056 โฏ WHO'S UR DEALERโ๐ค๐ฅต
โฆ 057 โฏ CARRYING THE 5TH GENโผ๏ธ๐ฏ๐ฃ๏ธ
โฆ 058 โฏ CARRYING MY POOKIE BEAR๐๐ฅบ๐คฑ๐ป
โฆ 059 โฏ THE GIRLS R FIGHTINGโ๏ธ๐ญ๐ฐ
โฆ 060 โฏ WHST DID YIU DPโ๏ธ๐ง๐ปโโ๏ธ๐ค
โฆ 061 โฏ TENSION EVERYWHERE๐ญ๐ต๐ซ๐๐ปโโ๏ธ
โฆ 062 โฏ I'M SAWRY LUVER๐ข๐๐ซ
โฆ 063 โฏ MCS COMEBACKโ๏ธ๐ซ๐๐๐ปโโ๏ธ
โฆ 064 โฏ U TWO R WHUT๐ต๐ต๐ต๐ต๐ต๐ต๐ต๐ต
โฆ 065 โฏ DON'T PUNCH MY BROโ๏ธ๐ก
โฆ 066 โฏ BROS MAD, HOES SAD๐
โฆ 067 โฏ POOKIE THERAPYโผ๏ธ๐ซถ๐ป๐ฅฐ
โฆ 068 โฏ SUCCESS๐ค๐ง๐ปโโ๏ธ๐๐ปโโ๏ธ
โ โน ๏ผฅ๏ผฎ๏ผค๏ผฉ๏ผฎ๏ผง ๏ผ โฏ ๏ผณ๏ผฉ๏ผฒ ๏ผญ๏ผฉ๏ผฎ๏ผง๏ผฌ๏ผฅ๏ผณ ๏ผฐ๏ผฒ๏ผฉ๏ผฎ๏ผง๏ผฌ๏ผฅ๏ผณ !
โฆ 069 โฏ FORGIVE ME MY LUV๐ข
โฆ 070 โฏ I'LL BUY U PRINGLES๐ณ๏ธ๐คธ๐ปโโ๏ธ
โฆ 071 โฏ EXPENSIVE SEXY DATEโ๏ธ๐ค
โฆ 072 โฏ GOING SUMWHERE FINALLY๐ฝ๐ซถ๐ป
โฆ 073 โฏ EVERY FANBOY'S DREAM๐ซ๐ฉโผ๏ธ
โ โน ๏ผฅ๏ผฎ๏ผค๏ผฉ๏ผฎ๏ผง ๏ผ โฏ ๏ผท๏ผฏ๏ผฏ๏ผฆ ๏ผข๏ผก๏ผฒ๏ผซ๏ผข๏ผก๏ผฒ๏ผซ๏ผก๏ผฒ๏ผฆ ๏ผน๏ผฏ๏ผต๏ผฎ๏ผง !
โฆ 074 โฏ BARK AT THE ENEMIES๐ก๐ฃ๏ธ๐ฃ๏ธ๐ฃ๏ธ
โฆ 075 โฏ ADOPTEDโ๏ธ๐คฑ๐ป๐
โฆ 076 โฏ POOKIE APPROVED๐ซ๐ง๐ปโโ๏ธ๐ซถ๐ป
โฆ 077 โฏ MCDONALDS DATEโ๐๐คจ
โฆ 078 โฏ I'LL BE ANY BREED YOU LIKE๐๐ฆฎ
โ โน ๏ผฅ๏ผฎ๏ผค๏ผฉ๏ผฎ๏ผง ๏ผ โฏ ๏ผฃ๏ผจ๏ผฏ๏ผฉ ๏ผณ๏ผก๏ผญ ๏ผข๏ผก๏ผซ ๏ผฃ๏ผจ๏ผฏ๏ผฉ(่ ๅฟ ็ฝ ่) !
โฆ 079 โฏ DATING SCANDALโ๏ธ๐ฐ
โฆ 080 โฏ U WANNA HIT๐ณ๐คญ๐ถโ๐ซ๏ธ
โฆ 081 โฏ WHEN U DON'T SERVE CUNT๐ซ
โฆ 082 โฏ THE BOY BECAME A MAN๐ง๐
โฆ 083 โฏ HE BUILT LIKE MY BOYFRIEND๐คญ
โ โน ๏ผฅ๏ผฎ๏ผค๏ผฉ๏ผฎ๏ผง ๏ผ โฏ ๏ผด๏ผจ๏ผฒ๏ผฅ๏ผฅ ๏ผฉ๏ผฎ ๏ผฏ๏ผฎ๏ผฅ ! ?
โฆ 084 โฏ FOURTH WALL๐ฌ๐ซข
โฆ 085 โฏ WHAT IF I WANT ALL OF THEMโ๐ค
โฆ 086 โฏ CUTELY PLANS CHAOS๐ง๐ปโโ๏ธ๐ง๐ปโโ๏ธ๐ง๐ปโโ๏ธ๐๐ปโโ๏ธ
โฆ 087 โฏ CAMERAMAN POOKIEโ๏ธ๐ซฃ
โฆ 088 โฏ 3 KENS & 1 BARBIE๐ค๐ป๐๐คญ
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Just watched the music video animatic (Storyboard) for life is sweeter
Here is the link lol
If you don't want "spoilers" you can watch it now and read later idk.
First of all the thing that made me write this.
Is Zellie, Rapunzel or Rapunzel's daughter? And Chloe was definitely hitting on her! SHE LITERALLY HAD HEARTS IN HER EYES!
She stuttering "i-i- I think your hair is really great!"
AND RED REACTS WITH "smoooth"
CHLOE IS GAY. SHE'S A LESBIAN. LETS GOOOO LESBIANS LETS GOO!
(Of course this doesn't make her a lesbian, she could also be Bi or pan or whatever else but definitely sapphic. that's just my headcanon)
ok. Like I was shocked. Ofc Disney didn't stick with it tho
Second.
Tiana! Love her verse.
Why didn't they leave her in the movie.
She's an icon.
Third
Zellie again. Loved her verse too! But who is she?? Is she Rapunzel or is she Rapunzel's daughter? I mean it would make more sense if it were Rapunzel herself.
I NEED ANSWERS
Also her hair turning pink from the cupcake? Nice
Fourth.
Chloe again.
Not her crushing on a girl from the past ๐ญ
That wouldn't work out. ๐ญ
But like Red was also checking out Charming lol. (Chloe's face in that frame ๐ญ๐ญ lol)
But she was just checking not really crushing.
Honestly I'm just rambling right now and trying not to repeat myself.
Idk if it makes sense.
But also Imagine if it is Rapunzel and then meeting her in the future. Awkward. But also I feel ya Chloe.
Fifth
The designs.
Most were cool. Some were creepy lol.
Like I found Chloe's hair cool! But I love her curls and locks more.
Also was the one person Ella? Why she look so depressed? Damn. Like the zoom in at her when Charming's part came.
Actually makes sense with her living conditions nevermind. Valid.
Also charming looks creepy.
Hades looks okay.
Morgie became He-Man.
Hook was fine. Reminds me of Harry. But the way they moved him was funny and His voice ๐ญ slay ๐
๐ผ
And Maleficent was maleficent.
I LOVE THEM ALL. I'M NOT HATING ON THEM! it's just my thoughts! And it's also the storyboard. Which slay.
Also funny little mention.
I laughed at how Aladdin just flew in, took a cupcake, and flew away again. They probably would have talked in that scene? Idk but it was just funny. And the way he flexed ๐ญ
Sixth
The left out/changed verses
Idk WHO said "Hey princess" but that was hot. and it was probably Bridget since it zoomed in on her. but idk the actual Person that said that
(Reminds me of Catra's "Hey Adora")
Also If Tiana is a Princess that means her and Prince Naveen are already together. Slay.
๐ถ๐ต๐ถ๐ต๐ถ๐ต๐ถ
CALL ME TIANA! I GOT THAT something water? RUNNING SO DEEP IN MY VEINS! ๐คธ
I CAN JAZZ IT UP โจ
DON'T YOU PASS IT UP ๐ซฃ
WHEN IT COMES TO MY BEIGNETS ๐คค
๐ถ๐ต๐ถ๐ต๐ถ๐ต๐ถ๐ต๐ถ
I would never pass on your beignets ๐ซก
I like it more than "CaLl Us jAlAdDin" even if it was kinda cute and funny.
Would have been fire in the movie.
(if this would be in the movie and the jaladdin part would be the other idee, I would not want to change it)
Next.
"Oh look ๐ there's Zelly ๐"
Why does it sound like that. Is it only me? Idk.
๐ผ๐ต๐ถ๐ต๐ถ๐ต๐ถ
I'm just like my hair ๐คซ
Don't fit in anywhere ๐ถโ๐ซ๏ธ
And I can't say I mind it ๐
NoOoO I don't ๐๐ผ
๐ผ๐ต๐ถ๐ต๐ถ๐ต๐ถ
Go off, girl! yeah! Speak your mind โจ๐คธ
Beautiful voice, I mean for the whole song really. Don't know who that is tho.
After that is the iconic gay panic from Chloe ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ
Why did they cut it ๐๐ญ not slay
We need Sapphic Chloe! ๐ซ
"Looking Good Zelly! The sun shines a little more- *enter the VKs music*"
Very funny. Would have loved that cut off.
Next.
๐ต๐ถ๐ต๐ถ
All I have to say is ๐
Stay out of Ursula's sister's way ๐
๐ต๐ถ๐ต๐ถ
Maleficent ๐ค what. was. that. ๐ค
I mean I love that you have more lines and also it's very funny. But like. Personally, I like that they didn't keep that. But also, like I said. Funny.
I mean if it were
'stay out of Uliana's way'
Wouldn't be funny
Wouldn't have minded if they kept it like that either, now that I think about it. Anyway.
Next.
I do like that Uliana already snatched one cupcake. But the way it is right now is great too.
And that they got hit with the cupcakes. But then again. It would be annoying to clean.
"Wait, that's too many!" From Brigdet. I like that.
I liked them chasing Bridget more but
Uliana just running at her and Ella pulling her out of the way which makes only Uliana fall into the Fountain that was behind them was also funny.
The End
Thanks for listening to my rambles! โจโค๏ธ
Byeee
Well reading.
If I forgot any changes (probably) or you also notice something fun or interesting I would love to hear it!
Imma watch the other storyboards later.
Here the links if you haven't seen them
Red
Love ain't it .
Don't spoil me for those two please ๐.
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Mfs when they find out autism is a spectrum: ๐๐๐๐๐๐ฅน๐
๐๐คฃ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐โบ๏ธ๐ฅฒ๐ฅฐ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ฅณ๐คฉ๐ฅธ๐๐ค๐ง๐คจ๐คช๐๐๐๐๐๐โน๏ธ๐ฃ๐๐คฌ๐ก๐ ๐ค๐ญ๐ข๐ฅบ๐ฉ๐ซ๐คฏ๐ณ๐ฅต๐ฅถ๐ถโ๐ซ๏ธ๐ฑ๐จ๐ฐ๐ฅ๐ซ ๐คซ๐ซก๐ซข๐คญ๐ซฃ๐ค๐ค๐๐คฅ๐ถ๐ซฅ๐๐ซค๐๐ฌ๐๐ฏ๐ฎโ๐จ๐ช๐คค๐ด๐ฅฑ๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ง๐ฆ๐ต๐ตโ๐ซ๐ค๐ฅด๐คข๐คฎ๐คง๐ท๐ค๐ฉ๐คก๐บ๐น๐ฟ๐๐ค ๐ค๐ค๐ป๐โ ๏ธ๐ฝ๐พ๐ค๐๐บ๐ธ๐คฒ๐ซถ๐พ๐ฟ๐๐ฝ๐ผ๐ป๐น๐๐๐๐ค๐๐โ๐ค๐๐ค๐ค๐๐ค๐ค๐ซฐโ๏ธ๐ค๐ค๐ซณ๐ซด๐๐๐๐โ๏ธโ๐ค๐๐ฆพ๐ช๐ซฑ๐ซฒ๐ค๐๐๐โ๏ธ๐๐ซต๐ฆถ๐ฆต๐ฆฟ๐๐๐๐๐๐ฃ๐๐ฆป๐๐
๐ฆท๐ซฆ๐ซ๐ซ๐ง ๐ฃ๐ค๐ฅ๐ซ๐ถ๐ง๐ฉโ๐ฆฐ๐จโ๐ฆฑ๐งโ๐ฆฑ๐ฉโ๐ฆฑ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐ง๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ง๐งโ๐ฆฐ๐จโ๐ฆฐ๐ฑโโ๏ธ๐ฑ๐ฑโโ๏ธ๐ฉโ๐ฆณ๐งโ๐ฆณ๐จโ๐ฆณ๐ฉโ๐ฆฒ๐ฒ๐ด๐ง๐ต๐งโโ๏ธ๐ง๐งโโ๏ธ๐จโ๐ฆฒ๐งโ๐ฆฒ๐ณโโ๏ธ๐ณ๐ณโโ๏ธ๐ง๐ฎโโ๏ธ๐ฎ๐ฎโโ๏ธ๐ทโโ๏ธ๐ท๐งโโ๏ธ๐ฉโโ๏ธ๐ต๏ธโโ๏ธ๐ต๏ธ๐ต๏ธโโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐๐โโ๏ธ๐ทโโ๏ธ๐จโโ๏ธ๐ฉโ๐พ๐งโ๐พ๐ฉโ๐ณ๐งโ๐ณ๐จโ๐ณ๐ฉโ๐๐งโ๐๐จโ๐พ๐งโ๐ญ๐ฉโ๐ญ๐จโ๐ซ๐งโ๐ซ๐ฉโ๐ซ๐จโ๐ค๐งโ๐ค๐ฉโ๐ค๐จโ๐๐จโ๐ญ๐ฉโ๐ป๐งโ๐ป๐จโ๐ป๐ฉโ๐ผ๐งโ๐ผ๐จโ๐ผ๐ฉโ๐ง๐งโ๐ง๐งโ๐๐ฉโ๐๐จโ๐จ๐งโ๐จ๐ฉโ๐จ๐จโ๐ฌ๐งโ๐ฌ๐ฉโ๐ฌ๐จโ๐ง๐จโ๐๐ฉโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐จโโ๏ธ๐ฉโ๐๐งโ๐๐จโ๐๐ฉโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐ซ
๐ธ๐คตโโ๏ธ๐คต๐คตโโ๏ธ๐ฐโโ๏ธ๐ฐ๐ฐโโ๏ธ๐จโโ๏ธ๐คด๐ฅท๐ฆธโโ๏ธ๐ฆธ๐ฆธโโ๏ธ๐ฆน๐ฆนโโ๏ธ๐คถ๐ฆนโโ๏ธ๐ง๐งโโ๏ธ๐ง๐งโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐ง๐งโโ๏ธ๐
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๐งโ๐ฆฝ๐ฉโ๐ฆฝ๐ด๐ฏโโ๏ธ๐ฏ๐ฏโโ๏ธ๐บ๐๐คณ๐จโ๐ฆฝ๐งโ๐ฆผ๐จโ๐ฆผ๐ถโโ๏ธ๐ถ๐ถโโ๏ธ๐ฉโ๐ฆฏ๐งโ๐ฆฏ๐ง๐งโโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐๐โโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐ง๐งโโ๏ธ๐จโ๐ฆฏ๐งโโ๏ธ๐ซ๐ญ๐ฌ๐ฉโโค๏ธโ๐จ๐ฉโโค๏ธโ๐ฉ๐๐จโโค๏ธโ๐จ๐ฉโโค๏ธโ๐โ๐จ๐ฉโ๐ฉโ๐ฆ๐จโ๐ฉโ๐งโ๐ง๐จโ๐ฉโ๐ฆโ๐ฆ๐จโ๐ฉโ๐งโ๐ฆ๐จโ๐ฉโ๐ง๐จโ๐ฉโ๐ฆ๐จโโค๏ธโ๐โ๐จ๐๐ฉโโค๏ธโ๐โ๐ฉ๐ฉโ๐ฉโ๐ง๐ฉโ๐ฉโ๐งโ๐ฆ๐ฉโ๐ฉโ๐ฆโ๐ฆ๐ฉโ๐ฉโ๐งโ๐ง๐จโ๐จโ๐ฆ๐จโ๐จโ๐ง๐จโ๐จโ๐งโ๐ฆ๐จโ๐จโ๐ฆโ๐ฆ๐จโ๐จโ๐งโ๐ง๐จโ๐ฆโ๐ฆ๐จโ๐งโ๐ฆ๐จโ๐ง๐จโ๐ฆ๐ฉโ๐งโ๐ง๐ฉโ๐ฆโ๐ฆ๐ฉโ๐งโ๐ฆ๐ฉโ๐ง๐ฉโ๐ฆ๐จโ๐งโ๐ง๐ชข๐งถ๐งต๐ชก๐งฅ๐ฅผ๐ฆบ๐๐๐ฉฑ๐๐๐๐ฉณ๐ฉฒ๐๐๐ฅป๐ฉด๐ฅฟ๐ ๐ก๐ข๐๐๐ฅพ๐ชโ๐๐๐งข๐ฉ๐งฃ๐งค๐งฆ๐๐๐๐๐๐ผ๐๐งณ๐๐๐ฅฝ๐ถโค๏ธ๐งก๐๐๐๐๐ค๐ค๐ค๐๐๐๐๐โฃ๏ธโค๏ธโ๐ฉนโค๏ธโ๐ฅ๐๐๐โกโฅ๏ธโฅโฆโงโโขเฆแแแฆษสเทแฐแฉแฐเฆเฌแแฅซแญก๊จเฎแฆ๐ถ๐ฑ๐ญ๐น๐ฐ๐ฆ๐ป๐ผ๐ปโโ๏ธ๐๐ต๐ธ๐ฝ๐ท๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐จ๐๐๐๐๐ง๐ฆ๐ค๐ฃ๐ฅ๐๐ฆ๐ด๐๐บ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฆ
๐ฆ๐ชฑ๐๐ฆ๐๐๐๐ชฐ๐ชฒ๐ชณ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐ข๐ฆ๐ธ๐ท๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ก๐ ๐๐ฆ๐๐
๐๐ฆญ๐ฆ๐๐ณ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ฆง๐ฆฃ๐๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ช๐ซ๐ฆ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ฆฌ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐ฆ๐๐ฉ๐ฆฎ๐โ๐ฆบ๐๐โโฌ๐๐ฆฉ๐ฆข๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฆค๐ฆ๐๐ชถ๐๐ฆ๐ฆจ๐ฆก๐ฆซ๐ฆฆ๐ฆฅ๐๐๐ณ๐ฒ๐๐ต๐ฒ๐๐พ๐ฆ๐ฟ๐ด๐ชต๐ฑ๐ฟโ๏ธ๐๐๐ชด๐๐ชจ๐ชธ๐๐๐ชน๐ชบ๐๐๐๐พ๐๐ท๐น๐ฅ๐ชท๐บ๐ธ๐ผ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ป๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅโ๏ธโก๏ธโจ๐โญ๏ธ๐ซ๐ช๐ช๐โ๏ธ๐คโ
๏ธ๐ฅโ๏ธ๐ฆ๐ง๐ง๐จ๐ฌโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธ๐จ๐ฉโ๐ฆ๐ซงโ๏ธโ๏ธ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐
๐ฅ๐ฅฅ๐๐ฅญ๐๐๐๐ซ๐๐ฅ๐ฅฆ๐ฅฌ๐ฅ๐ถ๐ซ๐ฝ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐๐ฅฏ๐ฅ๐ ๐ฅ๐ง
๐ง๐ซ๐ฅจ๐ง๐ฅ๐ณ๐ง๐ฅ๐ง๐ฅ๐ฅฉ๐ฅช๐ซ๐๐๐๐ญ๐ฆด๐๐๐ฅ๐ง๐ฎ๐ฏ๐ซ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ซ๐ฅซ๐ฆช๐ฅ๐ฑ๐ฃ๐๐ฒ๐๐๐ซ๐ค๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฅฎ๐ข๐ก๐ญ๐ฎ๐๐ฐ๐ง๐ฅง๐ฆ๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ซ๐ฟ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฐ๐ฅ๐ซ๐ฏ๐ง๐ฅค๐ง๐ตโ๏ธ๐ซ๐ผ๐ซ๐ฅ๐ถ๐บ๐ป๐ฅ๐ท๐ฅ๐ธ๐น๐ง๐ง๐ฅข๐ฅก๐ฅฃ๐ฝ๐ด๐ฅ๐ง๐พโฝ๏ธ๐๐โพ๏ธ๐ฅ๐พ๐๐๐ฅ๐ช๐๐ฅ๐๐๐ธ๐๐ช๐ฑ๐ฅ
โณ๏ธ๐ช๐๐น๐ฃ๐คฟ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐โท๐ฟ๐ฅโธ๐ท๐ผ๐น๐ฝ๐ช๐๏ธโโ๏ธ๐๏ธ๐๏ธโโ๏ธ๐คผโโ๏ธ๐คผ๐คผโโ๏ธ๐คธโโ๏ธ๐คธ๐๏ธโโ๏ธ๐คพโโ๏ธ๐คพ๐คพโโ๏ธ๐คบโน๏ธโโ๏ธโน๏ธโน๏ธโโ๏ธ๐คธโโ๏ธ๐๏ธ๐๏ธโโ๏ธ๐๐งโโ๏ธ๐ง๐งโโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐๐โโ๏ธ๐ฃโโ๏ธ๐ฃ๐ฃโโ๏ธ๐คฝโโ๏ธ๐คฝ๐คฝโโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธ๐๐โโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ๐ง๐งโโ๏ธ๐ตโโ๏ธ๐ต๐ตโโ๏ธ๐ดโโ๏ธ๐ด๐ดโโ๏ธ๐ซ๐๐ต๐๐
๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐๐๐ช๐คนโโ๏ธ๐คน๐คนโโ๏ธ๐ญ๐ฉฐ๐จ๐ฌ๐ช๐บ๐ท๐ช๐ฅ๐น๐ผ๐ง๐ค๐ธ๐ช๐ป๐ฒโ๐ฏ๐ณ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐งฉ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ฉผ๐ฆผ๐ฆฝ๐ฆฏ๐๐๐๐ป๐๐ด๐ฒ๐ต๐๐บ๐๐จ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ก๐๐๐๐
๐๐๐๐๐๐โ๏ธ๐ถ๐๐ธ๐๐ฐ๐บ๐ฉ๐ฌ๐ซโต๏ธ๐ค๐ฅ๐ณ๐ข๐โดโ๏ธ๐ช๐ผ๐ฝ๐ฟ๐บ๐๐ฅ๐ฆ๐งโฝ๏ธ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐๐ก๐ข๐ โฒ๏ธโฑ๐๐โบ๏ธ๐๐ป๐โฐ๐๐๐๐ ๐ก๐๐๐๐ญ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฃ๐๐๐ฉ๐ซ๐ช๐จ๐ฆ๐ฅ๐คโช๏ธ๐๐๐๐โฉ๐ค๐ฃ๐พ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐โ๏ธ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ปโจ๏ธ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ธ๐ท๐ผ๐๐ฟ๐พ๐ฝ๐๐น๐น๐ฅ๐ฝ๐๐โ๏ธ๐๐ ๐บ๐ฐโฐโฒโฑ๐งญ๐๐๐๐ปโ๏ธโณ๐ก๐๐ชซ๐๐ก๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ช๐ท๐ถ๐ด๐ต๐ธ๐ข๐งฏ๐ช๐ฐ๐ณ๐ชช๐โ๏ธ๐ช๐งฐ๐ช๐ง๐งฑ๐ชคโ๏ธ๐ฉ๐ชโ๐ โ๐จโ๐งฒ๐ซ๐ฃ๐งจ๐ช๐ช๐กโ๏ธ๐งฟ๐ฟ๐ฎ๐บโฑ๏ธ๐ชฆโฐ๏ธ๐ฌ๐ก๐ชฌ๐โ๏ธ๐ญ๐ฌ๐ณ๐ฉป๐ฉน๐ฉบ๐งน๐ก๐งช๐งซ๐ฆ ๐งฌ๐ฉธ๐๐๐ช ๐งบ๐งป๐ฝ๐ฐ๐ฟ๐๐๐งผ๐ช๐๐๐๐งด๐ชฃ๐งฝ๐ช๐ชฅ๐ช๐๐๐๐งธ๐ช๐ผ๐ช๐ช๐๐ช
๐ช๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ฎ๐๐ชฉ๐งงโ๏ธ๐ฉ๐จ๐ซ๐ช๐ชง๐ท๐ฆ๐ค๐ฅ๐๐ง๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ฏ๐๐๐๐๐งพ๐๐๐
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ณ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ฐ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐งท๐๐๐๐๐๐งฎ๐โ๏ธ๐๐๐โ๏ธ๐๐โ๏ธ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐โค๏ธ๐งก๐๐๐๐๐ค๐ค๐คโช๏ธโซ๏ธ๐ค๐ฃ๐ต๐ข๐ก๐ ๐ด๐ฅ๐ง๐จ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ซโฌ๏ธโฌ๏ธโค๏ธโ๐ฉนโฃ๏ธโค๏ธโ๐ฅ๐๐ฟ๐พ๐ฝ๐ผ๐ป๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐โฎ๏ธโฆ๏ธโฏ๏ธ๐๐ฏโก๏ธโธ๏ธ๐โช๏ธโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธ๐โ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธ๐โข๏ธ๐ด๐ณ๐ถ๐๏ธ๐ธ๐บ๐ท๏ธโด๏ธ๐ฒ๐น๐ต๐ดใ๏ธใ๏ธ๐๐ฎ๐๐
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๏ธโฌ๏ธโฌ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธโ๏ธ๐๐๐๐โคต๏ธโคด๏ธโฉ๏ธโช๏ธโ๏ธ๐๐ต๐ถโโโโ๏ธ๐ฐโพ๏ธ๐๐๐๐โ๐จยฎ๏ธยฉ๏ธโข๏ธ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐๐ใฐ๏ธโฐโฟโ๏ธโ๏ธ๐๐บโซ๏ธโช๏ธ๐ฒ๐ณ๐ท๐ถ๐น๐ธ๐ปโพ๏ธโฝ๏ธโผ๏ธโป๏ธ๐๐๐๐๐โฅ๏ธโฃ๏ธโ ๏ธ๐ฏ๐ญ๐ฌ๐ข๐ฃ๐โฆ๏ธ๐๐ด๐๏ธ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฃ๐ค๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ง๐ณ๏ธ๐ด๐ดโโ ๏ธ๐๐ฉ๐ณ๏ธโ๐๐ณ๏ธโโง๏ธ๐บ๐ณ๐ฎ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ผ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฉ๐ฟ๐ฆ๐ช๐บ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ซ๐ฆ๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ช๐ฆ๐ฒ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ด
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HEY MAN! you haven't talked about hero whumpee/villain caretaker in a while, u doin alright?
Lack of hero whumpee x villain caretaker is finally getting to my head ๐ซฃ๐ฉ๐ซข๐ก๐ถ๐ซค๐ฅ๐ฑ๐ฃ๐ซค๐๐ซจ๐๐ซก๐ ๐ถโ๐ซ๏ธ๐ซจ๐ฑ๐ฅบ๐ซจ๐ซกโน๏ธ๐๐ฅ๐ค๐๐ง๐ฌ๐ฅถ๐ถโ๐ซ๏ธ๐ฅฑ๐จ๐ง๐คญ๐ซฅ๐คฅ๐ซ ๐ค๐คฅ๐ซก๐ด๐ง๐๐ค๐ท๐คฎ๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐บ๐ง๐ท๐ซ ๐ฅด๐ซค๐คค๐ฆ๐
SEND HERO WHUMPEE X VILLAIN CARETAKER TO HELP
(On a serious note Iโm doing fine now that the weather is about 6 degrees and I can occasionally see the sun)
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A Word of Thanks
I hope you all enjoyed(?) LBAF 5 and 6. I really took some risks with this storyline, challenging myself with the world building and the characterizations. This was also a very different experience because this is a new gang and all the dynamics are fresh too.
I was so anxious that you wouldnโt be able to follow the plot or you wonโt be interested in the new characters and dynamics. But as always, you surprise me and support me, and as always, I am oh so grateful.
LBAF will be back later this year. The next couple of installments of LBAF will be the last. There is a big possibility that LBAF 7 will be broken into two (because itโs huge) and then there will be the final collection of short stories before we conclude the series.
Until then, here are some things to keep you on your toes. Some of the things Iโm REALLY looking forward to writing/exploring in the next instalment.
Dark Magnus - Woot Woot! This is going to be more traumatizing than sexy ๐
Mikkel Knightstormโs quest to destroy the downworld - and the impact itโs going to have on the shadow world ๐ฅฒ
One of the next gen gang trying to rebuild the Alliance with Josephโs help ๐ฅน
Atlas becoming Christopher Lightwoodโs intern (?) - and maybe a love interest for Atlas ๐
Joan being trained by Jonathan Shadowhunter ๐ณ
Joan and Rรฉgine ๐ณ๏ธ๐ณ๏ธ๐ณ๏ธ
Antoine and Rรฉgine getting to know Joseph ๐ฅบ
Asmodeus being Asmodeus ๐คฌ
Vampires from Paris ๐ซ๐ท
Lance finds his parabatai ๐ฏ
Lance and Theia trying to figure out their uh sex problem ๐
Kincaidโs coming out ๐
Kincaid trying to win Arthur back ๐
Lance and Arthur figuring out the true extent of their powers - Literally my favourite part ๐ญ
Lance going to Paris - ๐
Cami figuring out what she wants to do with her life ๐ซก
Cami, Harry, Miguel love triangle - I have no comments at this time ๐ซ
Rafael (trying to!) taking back control of the Council ๐คง
Arjun makes a new friend ๐ฅฐ
Devlin Corp and Mikkel Knightstorm๐ฌ
Harry building some pretty cool shit ๐
Alec bonding with Lil Max ๐
Another seashell ๐ซฃ
Antoineโs book about the Ressurected leading to some pretty shocking findings ๐
Irisโ figuring out what happened between Hermes and Mikkel ๐ฅ
David and Victoria bonding over terrible parents and wanting better for their children??? ๐ฑ
Other Max trying to earn Davidโs forgiveness ๐
Lots and lots of battles ๐คฉ
Lots and lots of death ๐ถ
Prince of hell drama ๐คช
Luciferโs final steps to defeat Michael ๐ถโ๐ซ๏ธ (my man out there playing the long game and being patient af - TAKE NOTES)
PS - These are only the things I can share without spoiling! There is so much more! Hope to see yโall again in this fucked up world with our faves :)
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Hola mis GalaxyMiaws ๐ ๐๐ช๐๐ธ๐ช๐ผ
Solo denme amor y su apoyรณ por que existe mucho en mi Galaxia ustedes tienen que mantenerlo activo para mas (? ! n.n โ๏ธ๐โจ
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amo este conjunto creado desde mi Galaxia sin duda conseguirlos fue todo una locura pero es mรกs locuras verlos juntos x.x ๐ถโ๐ซ๏ธโ๏ธ๐ป๐ฅฐ
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