#Auroraa

[mortellanarts]

You should have known better... Miracles don't happen twice

[mousemannation]

hihi, can't sleep because I took a four hour nap so here are more of my scheduled maus memes 🪩🐁🐀🐁🐀🐁 🪩

Goodnight hehe <3

Maus hugs 🫂🐀🐁🫂

ill-advised several hour naps my beloved <333 alex is totally the little spoon this is canon to me. U would think a silver lining to jannik ban is no janiil matches but then they did ask daniil if no jannik was advantageous to him and he did basically say “well i guess but also I haven’t been getting far enough in tournaments to face him anyway” so maybe even he would trade having to play jannik if it meant he made it to a final 😭

mouse man domination is literally happening i have seen it with my third eye 🔮🔮🔮🔮

and now the last one, well yes that’s also canon to me XD and it actually be great if they could both make it far enough in a tournament to fucking PLAY EACH OTHER AGAIN

[michelsens]

Arthur x Grizzlies

[tennisdadsaficionado]

Hihi, hope you're doing okay :]

For this post, I'm curious about the ⭐star⭐ part.

~Jay <3

OK, so it’s not a section per se, but I’m dying to ramble about the Priest!Simone AU. It’s taking over my brain – in a good way, but it’s so different from anything I’ve ever written in over 25 years of posting fanfiction online.

I don’t write full AU fic. I don’t generally write anything with plot. And this is somehow an AU with not one, not two, but three (possibly 4) plotlines threaded through it.

It started, as these things tend to lately, in Discord. @deliriouslyshipping posted that ‘AHAHAHAHHAA SOMEONE SAID THEY DONT KNOW IF THEY SHOULD DOUSE ME IN HOLY WATED OR KUDOS’ to which my reply was the standard ‘Forgive me father, for I am about to sin’ followed a few beats later by ‘I... may have just had a mental image of Simone as a priest and why the fuck was that hot?’

I figured if anything came of it, it would just be some smut. Because that’s what I write, right?

And then I blinked and I was knee-deep in planning process. I actually shared that, raw, live posting the initial setting, characters, train of thought of plot as I went. That was kind of cool but a little scary. I’ve talked a lot about my planning process, about the different layers and how I build them up but actually sharing it in live format was… a little like showing a bit of my soul but a few people seemed interested so it was kind of cool. And we chatted about it in the Discord, I opened up about feeling vulnerable about writing plot and trying to remember my creative writing: themes, plot outline, subplot, emotional beats, acts, and then I lean in with my trusty bulletpoints – I needed the set up, rising conflict, breaking point, climax, resolution - i have two, maybe three, plotlines weaving through and they all need those.

Now, this is not the sort of story that is completely alien to me. I fucking love chick lit, and romantic comedies, and I love coffee shop AUs. I love the whole move to the small town plotlines in those so I knew I really wanted to start with a meet-cute. Who doesn’t love a meet cute, right?

I knew it was going to be a slow burn romance between Jannik and Simone ��� and I have no idea why but, in this story, that was the pairing that jumped out at me. And I knew I wanted Darren to have his own plot, not just be a supporting character. Because this is Darren. And me. And I wanted his story to somehow… mirror what was happening between Jannik and Simone. One of the first scenes I actually sketched out, after the meet cute, was what’s now going to be chapter 7 which is a nighttime scene between Darren and Simone in the graveyard. I’ve laid the breadcrumbs, a comment from Simone in the opening chapter, and the details about the café’s name.

The chapter I’m about to post is very much centered around Jannik watches him, frowning. "Does no one in this place sleep?"

Simone doesn’t look away from the street. His voice comes low, almost like he’s talking to himself.

"Not when the demons are louder."

And really opening up the door for the plot that isn’t just the romance between Jannik and Simone, but also digging into the backgrounds and individual plotlines for both Darren and Simone.

I am super fucking excited for this, y’all!

[adoreddestiny]

AURORAA !! 👋 the pop-up event is too cute i couldn’t help but join in heheh 🫶

“your eyes are really pretty up close” is MOVING me so badly, it’s so tender 😭 and if i could have zayne with it as well!

thank you in advance 🥹💓

ೃ⁀➷ POP UP EVENT !! — aurora’s writing corner

— “your eyes are really pretty up close” x zayne

zayne lingers in the car for just a moment. he lets out a sigh when you sleepily rub your eyes and ask where the two of you are. he smiles affectionately at you, reaching forward to fix your hair with a gentle hand.

"we're back at your apartment," he murmurs, "would you like me to walk you back up?" the sound of cars in the midnight distance chimes a recollection of sorts that has you sitting up a little straighter.

you blink a couple times, soaking in your surroundings with a measured look. you recognize your apartment's parking lot, the lobby area, and the roundabout zayne always drops you off at.

"no, i'll be..." you pause to yawn, "fine."

his heart flutters slightly; more than you'll probably ever know. he touches your cheek with the back of his hand. the chilly touch has you shivering slightly, but it's not unwanted.

"i'll walk you back up," he says, stepping out of the car to walk over to your side. you don't refuse. you know he wouldn't let you. instead, you let him open the door and he slides you into his arms with ease.

leaning against his chest, you can hear his heart beating soundly. it's constant and steady. in many ways it's very much like him. it's calm and level, and you love it.

"is this comfortable for you?" he asks, unfazed with carrying you from the car to the elevator. you simply nod, looking up at him with sleep-seeking eyes. his eyes, the color of galactic currents across a dreamy midnight sky, capture your attention.

"your eyes are very really pretty up close," you whisper, a succinct drowsiness to your tone.

zayne glances down, not saying anything to your gentle words. but you can hear the beats of his heart quicken and grow.

[swarvey]

paper rings | harvey x f!reader

summary -> you make a confession; harvey silently suffers in his thoughts. warnings -> panic attack + self deprecating thoughts wc -> 3159 tags -> @newtonfinnigan @minnieplier-blog @auroraa-o

a/n: sorry for the drag on this chapter everyone! mainly was struggling to find a song that matched my thoughts, but you're losing me became the clear answer.

to those who hoped harvey wouldn't mess things up, i hate to break this to you … but it had to be done </3 the angst begins.

what are your thoughts?? <33

ch. 8 | ch. 9 | ch. 10

paper rings masterlist

chapter nine: you're losing me -> "lose something, babe, risk something."

The first thing you noticed when your eyes opened was how your alarm wasn’t ringing, which immediately started your morning off on the wrong foot. The silence meant you had either forgotten to reset your alarm or you’d slept through it, both of which resulted in the same outcome — a late start to your day, which, inevitably, would lead to a late end. Annoying, sure, but it wasn’t like you hadn’t done it before. 

The second thing you noticed was the bed, because, well, it wasn’t yours.

This was new.

Your head was propped onto a pillow you didn’t recognize, though it still supported your neck just the way you liked. The blankets were nothing like the ones you brought from the city. They were a bit thinner, but much softer, and they smelled nothing like your laundry. They smelled—

Holy shit.

They smelled like Harvey, a mixture of the stupidly good cologne you told him to buy all those years ago and the laundry detergent he’d been using since college.

Suddenly, memories of the night before rushed your head — images of your lips crashing into his, your legs wrapped around his waist, his eyes screwed shut as his mouth fell open with pleasure — and you became painfully aware of the familiar shape already standing in the kitchen. The scent of freshly brewed coffee seemed to jumpstart your brain.

There’s no way I hooked up with Harvey. This has to be a dream, right? 

You pinched your arm as subtly as you could, biting down on your lip to cover up your wince. Nothing.

What could you even say to him? Surely, he would regret his decisions. You recalled how you stumbled upon him and Maru in the maze, how he protected her so easily at the thought of danger. It was clear he liked her. You’d heard rumors around town about how he had a massive crush on her when he first moved in.

But then you thought of the look he gave you when Blueberry appeared; how, for a split second, you swore he seemed lovestruck. Enough to render you speechless, at the very least. You knew it was a childish thought, that it was probably the lighting messing with your head. Nonetheless, how could you resist his offer for a drink? It wasn’t an uncommon thing to do between friends. Plus, it was known the two of you were more than acquaintances — you grew up together, and you would go as far to say Harvey was your platonic other half.

Though, you had a feeling it wasn’t as common to end the night naked and under the same covers with said platonic friend.

Slowly, you sat up and swung your legs over your side of the bed, shivering at the loss of warmth. You found most of your clothing easily, slipping everything on quickly as you searched for your missing top.

“Ah, are you . . . looking for your shirt?”

You froze, turning to see Harvey standing behind you with two mugs in his hand. “Yeah,” you replied softly. His knuckles were white from how tightly he was grasping the handles. “Have you seen it?” 

“It’s in the wash. I must’ve spilled some wine on you last night.” His voice was unnaturally delicate, as if he was scared of breaking you with his tone. “Y/N, listen, I think we should talk—”

“Can I borrow one of yours?” you blurted out, not wanting him to finish his sentence. “Until mine is clean, you know, I should go check on the farm as soon as I can. I’m already late.”

“Right,” he sounded slowly, setting the coffees in his hands down on the countertop. He looked at you with a gaze full of shame and sadness. “I take it you’re upset, then.” 

“Upset?” You couldn’t help the nervous laughter that left your mouth, crossing your arms after realizing you were still only in your bra. “Why would I be upset? I mean, you didn’t mean for any of that to happen last night, did you?”

“Wh-What?” 

Desperately trying to distract yourself, you made your way over to his closet, grabbing the first button-up you saw and throwing it over yourself. “It’s okay, Harvs,” you said, even though it really, really wasn’t. “I’ll spare you the apology, okay? It was my fault, I shouldn’t have pushed you. It was my mistake.” You paused, your heart pounding in your chest as you contemplated your next words. “You should know, though, um . . . I don’t actually see it that way. As a mistake, I mean. I wanted it. I’ve been wanting this,” you added, face flaming with embarrassment from your confession. “I like you, Harvey, a lot. I hope you can see past this, for our sake. I don’t want to lose you.”

Silence.

Fuck. Why did I say that? Harvey, for once in your life, say something.

You searched Harvey’s face for an answer. You typically prided yourself in being able to read him like a book, but for once, you couldn’t tell what he was thinking. His wide eyes stared at you in shock, his mouth just barely parted as if he wanted to say something, but couldn’t bring himself to.

You took that as enough of an answer. 

“I’m sorry,” you whispered, walking past him to find your shoes. “I’ll . . . I’ll go.”

You left with tears stinging your eyes, Harvey’s horrified expression burned into your head.

-

Harvey was a wreck.

Or, as Shane would say, a complete shitshow.

As soon as the door closed behind him, he realized what he had done, spinning around on his heel to catch up to you. 

He stopped with his hand on top of the knob. 

Would you even want to see him? Why would you, after he left you hanging like that? Hell, he hated himself for what he did, he couldn’t imagine how you felt.

No, he couldn’t bring himself to chase after you, he was too ashamed. Instead, he watched as hot tears fell down his face and onto the tile beneath him, a quiet panic taking over his body as his mind scrambled for an answer. Was that it? Did he just ruin a friendship he treasured more than anything, all because his stupid tongue couldn’t spit out the words he wanted? Would you ever speak to him again?

Before he could register what was going on, Harvey was curling up on the kitchen floor, his face buried in arms as he tried to calm his breathing. It reminded him of how you used to calm his panic attacks as a kid, usually when his parents would first leave him at Pelican Town.

“It’s okay, Harvey,” you said, giving him a tight hug. “They’ll be back soon.”

But would you?

His breaths were shaky and suddenly he was freezing, wrapping his arms around himself as he desperately tried to ground himself. Harvey hated panicking; he hated how powerless and weak it made him feel. It made all his insecurities come to fruition, bringing to life the countless insults he’d been hearing his entire life. 

You can’t do anything on your own, can you?

You’re just a loser who can’t stand up for himself.

You’re pathetic.

You’re going to end up alone.

Alone.

God, he felt lonely.

Then again, what’s new?

It took the town about two days to notice Harvey’s absence. When he heard someone knocking on his door, he expected to see his usual two friends, as he knew they’d been wondering about his strange behavior.

1 Unread Message from: Shane

Shane : u good, dude?

4 Unread Messages from: Elliott

Elliott : Are you alright?

Elliott : We haven’t seen you since Spirit’s Eve. Everyone’s wondering where you are.

Elliott : Did something happen with Y/N?

Elliott : Please call me, you’re worrying me a bit.

If the scenario had been any different, Harvey would’ve been a bit heart-warmed to see his friend’s concern. It was a testament to everything they’d been through, and the thought of them showing up at his doorstep was at least a bit comforting.

Upon opening the door, though, he was met with a letterman jacket and a deep scowl.

Harvey realized he hadn’t showered or changed and was still sporting his pajamas.

“I don’t know what the hell you said to her, man, but you fucked up,” Alex snapped, eyes narrowed into slits. “Haley was gonna come and tell you off, but I told Leah to hold her back. You’re welcome for that.”

“Thanks,” Harvey responded quietly, his voice weak and a bit scratchy from crying. “Can I help you?”

“You sure can,” the younger man shot back. “Talk to Y/N. She deserves better than this, asshole. Aren’t you supposed to be her best friend or something?” With that, he turned and quickly made his way down the stairs without looking back. Harvey sighed as he closed the door before heading back to bed. As much as it pained him to admit it, Alex was right. 

Thankfully, there weren’t any appointments to attend to, so he told Maru he wasn’t feeling too well and stayed in his apartment. He felt awful for lying, especially given his circumstances, but in that moment, he saw no other choice. He couldn’t stand the thought of everyone seeing him with bloodshot eyes that couldn’t seem to stop swelling with tears, your words echoing in his ears like some sick joke.

I wanted it. I’ve been wanting this.

Harvey had never been a superstitious man, but he was sure this was karma. 

I like you, Harvey, a lot.

How? Those were the last words he expected to leave your mouth when you got out of bed — he expected the nerves and was honestly surprised you weren’t more jittery. Part of him thought you would be angry at him, that you’d yell and call him an idiot; another part was prepared for panicked crying. A confession, though? He hadn’t been prepared for that, not at all, especially not after the past three seasons where Alex seemed to be smitten over you. Was it one-sided, then? Or had he read into that wrong as well? How much did the jock know that he didn’t?

Questions consumed Harvey as he miserably sat on the edge of his bed, staring at the wall with an empty feeling in his chest. He longed to see you again, and guilt was practically tearing him apart — he kept thinking back to how you’d looked at him before he left, so hurt and insecure and there was no one to blame but him. He’d done that, after swearing to take care of you all those years ago on your grandfather’s farm.

Fuck it.

Ignoring his unkept hair and the dark bags under his eyes, Harvey changed and threw on his coat before rushing out of his house, flying down the steps and into the clinic. He didn’t reply to Maru as she confusedly called his name; he didn’t give a second glance to Pierre or Caroline or whoever the hell else eyed him on the way to your farm; he didn’t even notice your loyal pet staring him down as he walked up the steps to the porch.

Why would he? There was only one person he needed to see.

With a deep breath and a heavy heart, Harvey knocked on your door, praying he could at least somewhat fix the mess he’d made.

-

Out of anyone on the planet, it was common knowledge you knew Harvey the best. You’d known green was his favorite color since the second day you talked to him, and you would always visit his favorite restaurant in Zuzu City whenever you thought of him, long after he moved away. You even made sure you were always the first one to text him “Happy Birthday” every year, no matter where the two of you were or what you were doing.

After everything you collected on Harvey over the years, though, nothing explained the words spilling out of Leah’s mouth as she explained to you what Elliott had told her.

“So, he’s been making it up?” you questioned quietly, unable to mask the hurt in your voice. “All because he’s actually liked me this entire time?”

“That’s what I gathered,” Leah replied, face grim. “I don’t know, Y/N, it sounded a bit complicated, and Elliott felt really bad for letting it get that far—”

“It’s fine.” Yeah, right. “Thanks for stopping by, Leah, I really appreciate it.”

“Of course. Please call me if you need anything.”

You didn’t move from your position at your dining table until the sun completely set. You’d been keeping more to yourself the last day or two to try and clear your head, especially after you left Harvey’s place so abruptly that morning. Initially, you convinced yourself you overreacted and that you hadn’t even given him a chance to think before he spoke. After all, it wasn’t like your confession to him was like every other one, unless going around and falling in love with their best friends was the new norm.

When Leah showed up in front of your door and explained to you the reality of the situation, though, you realized it was even deeper than you thought.

You’d never felt more conflicted in your life. Of course, half of you was happy to hear Harvey felt the same — apparently he’d felt that way for a while now, which was a whole other story — but the other half couldn’t believed he’d been lying to you the entire time. You honestly didn’t think he was capable of such an act. You were sure if you told this to college Harvey, he would faint on the spot. You knew you couldn’t fully blame him, seeing the stuff you pulled with Alex, but you had also made it clear on numerous occasions that you did not see him that way. You used to think he was super into Haley, anyway, but ever since she and Leah got together, you swore you noticed him beginning to question some parts of himself, too.

But that was beside the point. What mattered was Harvey lied to you for the first time in your life, and you couldn’t wrap your head around it.

Thankfully, you didn’t have to keep pondering alone.

Three gentle knocks echoed throughout your house, followed by a voice you didn’t realize you were beginning to miss.

“Y/N? Are you home?”

You rose from your chair and walked over to the front door, closing your eyes for a moment to gather yourself before swinging it open.

Dear Yoba, he looks like shit.

Harvey stood in front of you with his jacket sitting unevenly on his shoulders without a tie, looking more out of it than you’d ever seen him. Despite being a doctor, he was never very good at taking care of himself when things went downhill. 

You probably didn’t look much better, anyway.

“Y/N,” he sighed, as if he couldn’t believe you were real. “Can we talk?”

You looked at him silently for a few moments, memories flashing through your head like a photo album before landing on the look he gave you as you left his apartment.

“Leah told me,” you blurted, the same conflicting feeling rising in your chest. “Elliott spilled. She stopped by earlier and told me everything.”

He froze.

“So, you know? About Maru?” he asked, sounding numb. “How I made it up?”

“Yeah, and . . . how you feel about me.”

He paled, looking like he’d just seen a ghost. 

“I see.” He looked away for a moment before taking a small step forward, eyes filled with desperation as they met yours. “Please, let me explain—”

“Why didn’t you just tell me?” you asked, crossing your arms. You ignored how cold the air was without a jacket. “Seriously, Harvs, I know you’re not stupid, and we tell each other everything.”

He shook his head as he pursed his lips in thought. “This was . . . different. Let’s go inside and talk.”

You didn’t move from your spot in the doorway. “I’m not sure that’s a good idea,” you softly replied. You felt a stab of guilt at the hurt in his eyes, but made yourself question him further. You needed to hear him, to have him prove you wrong. “Tell me. What made you hold back? I mean, how long have you even been feeling this way about me?”

His mouth opened, and then shut, his gaze moving to the ground. His hands were in his pockets, but you would bet all your gold that they were clenched tightly into fists.

You scoffed at his lack of an answer, a rising anger feeding your words. “Well? Say something, Harvey, now is not the time to have words stuck on your tongue,” you demanded, your voice beginning to waver with emotion. “The truth’s out, okay? There’s nothing to hide anymore, so you might as well be honest with me.”

“I—” He stopped himself, taking in a shaky breath. “I’ve been in love with you for as long as I can remember.” There was a hint of relief in his words as his shoulders fell.

Your eyes unexpectedly filled with tears at his words, and you silently begged them not to fall. “And those words you said in the saloon that night, they were about me?” You recalled the dreamy look in his eyes as he’d listed off all the traits he was enamored with about the girl he loved.

“Yes.” His voice was just barely above a whisper, and he still wouldn’t look at you. “Everything’s been about you.”

“Why didn’t you say that, then?” You shook your head. “You know what, forget about that. What about now? I told you I felt the same, didn’t I? Do something about it.”

“I can’t.”

You were in shock. “I don’t understand you,” you said, trying your best logic out his words. “I’m right here, literally right in front of you, saying I love you back. Is that not enough?” 

“It is,” he replied quickly, starting to reach a hand out to you before stopping. Finally, Harvey met your eyes, and he looked as if he was restraining himself, like he had a speech written to you in his head that he couldn’t bring himself to say out loud. “It’s more than enough, I promise. You have no idea how badly I’ve wanted this, wanted you .” 

“Then say it to my face!” The breeze sent chills down your body as you saw a tear fall down Harvey’s face. “Tell me it was worth it. Tell me you’ve been waiting for this moment, and that it all got fucked up but we’ll be okay.”

Silence.

“I’m sorry,” he said after a moment, giving you one last, sad look before walking away. You could only watch helplessly as he left your farm, leaving you standing on the porch alone with the frigid air and a broken heart.

[rgrfederer]

OMG HIHI, just wanted to drop by and say I LOVEEEEEE YOUR JIRI EDIT WITH ALL MY HEART <33 He's the most cutieful little patootie of a man I've liked this year and his match against lorenzo musseti in molo (weird match to fall for him given he choked it, crashed out and then smashed his racquet I know) is my roman empire in ways I wish i could lie about. TYSM FOR EDITING HIM ☺️🫶

P.S Do you have any fave matches or moments of him?

Lots of love <3, @auroraa-zz

HIIIII OF COURSEEEEEE 🫶🫶🫶🫶 thank you so much pookie :( <3

i think my favorite match of him is his wimbledon match against fran cerundolo. it’s really fun and i reaaally really like it.

his smile is so sweet i swear to god 😔

[f1-tennisgirlie]

Thank you for tagging me @schumi-nadal love fun games like this <33

Without naming them, post a gif of ten of your favourite ships (any media) and tag as many people to do the same

I'm tagging @sonny-shine, @auroraa-zz, @deliriouslyshipping, @pinkcaraz, @tellmeyousaid-no, @mousemannation, @blackbat05 and whoevever wants to do it! (feel free to ignore) 💖

[honeybun-zz]

Can I ask what your user was before😭😭sorry but you seem familiar

haii, I used to be @auroraa-zz which is now a ghost blog because I gutted that bitch from the inside out (tumblr put me in jail for crashing out over some old dude with a phat ass beating my baddie fave with a phat ass so I committed triple homocide on my gurl). Pleasure to meet you tho :3

[mousemannation]

Hihi, for the ask game.....ooh there are too many good ones

(1) stefanos, daniil, andrey for 3.

(2) angel maus, devil maus and carlitos for 7.

Hehe 🪩🐀🐁🪩

~Jay <3

3. fight aliens with, fight zombies with, fight capitalism with

fight aliens with stef. I think he’d enjoy it in a roundabout way… i think his whole personality is better suited to aliens u know.. they’re more of an unknown variable than zombies.. gotta think more outside the box probably..

fight zombies with andrey. he has a scrappy vibe that I think would be better suited to a zombie apocalypse. I can totally see him in a physical fight or with a knife 🔪 🐈

fight capitalism with daniil. this is mildly ironic since he is the richest of the three but im pretty sure daniil grew up at least a little poor?? i think andrey mentioned it in his speech when they played each other in the dubai final. so i think he’d have some perspective… not to say the others wouldn’t but also daniil did briefly study economics and commerce at a pretty swish uni LOL

7. go to a wedding with, go to a party with, go to a museum with

mouse man daniil carlos

I don’t think I’d trust either daniil or carlos at a wedding so mouse man for wedding.

i NEED to see daniil wasted so assuming this is like a “house party” type party rather than a birthday party i am of course taking Daniil to a party with me.

I love museums so im totally dragging carlos to a museum. We could even go to HIS museum JEJSJSJ no im taking him to a fun exhibit, maybe a fashion history museum… he could learn a thing or two

[michelsens]

thank u @auroraa-zz for tagging me!

6 (non-selfie) photos in my camera roll 📸

L to R, top to bottom: some really good spring roll salad; a pic I got of Felix that I don’t think I’ve posted before; the Epcot ball lit up first thing in the morning for the Disney half marathon (no I didn’t run it, my mom did and she wanted us there for moral support); my cat, Beckham, wrapped up in a gator blankie; the beautiful sky one morning; a Georges Seurat (one of my favorite artists) from my last trip to NYC where I finally got around to visiting MOMA

I don’t know if you guys have already been tagged, but if not I’ll tag @alotterlife @jadewithaj and @fritzes ! Only if you want to obviously :)

[tennisdadsaficionado]

Hihi, prettt obvious you're trademark to me is DARREN (and all the kink fics surrounding him and the team dynamics), but also love your kitty! tag :>

Hi!

I absolutely love that Darren and kink (and Darren kink) appear to be my trademarks. Thank you! 😁

[pinkcaraz]

🌸 mei's music recs part 1/? 🌸

for @auroraa-zz and anyone else who's interested! akjsdfasdhfk i don't even know how to organize this but i'll try to do it by genre and artist

🌸 pop rnb/pop/rnb 🌸

thuy

fairy godmother

d8

crash & burn

roleplay

shy boy

hair down (the original and the chungha collab version are both amazing)

girls like me don't cry

playing tricks

dumb luck

universe

trippin'

in my bag

vapor rub

ariana grande

imagine

needy

bloodline

greedy

honeymoon avenue

goodnight n go

stuck with u (with justin bieber)

positions

pov

my hair

safety net

we can't be friends (wait for your love)

true story

supernatural

bye

don't wanna break up again

eternal sunshine

the boy is mine

twilight zone

dandelion

past life

hampstead

tate mcrae (more pop than rnb but yea)

revolving door

purple lace bra

bloodonmyhands

signs

niki

lose

lowkey

i like u

switchblade

plot twist

if there's nothing left...

around

take a chance with me

selene

urs

spell

vintage

dancing with the devil

keeping tabs

la la lost you

indigo

every summertime

california

say my name

newsflash!

swan song

misc.

next door - amelia moore, astn

altar - kehlani

meet me in amsterdam - rini

deep green - christian kuria

mutt - leon thomas

the color violet - tory lanez

crybaby - amelia moore

everything - kehlani

honey - kehlani

hrs & hrs - muni long

hell n back - summer walker

lowkeyy - fyeqoodgirl

understand - keshi

confidence - ocean alley

lose control - teddy swims

🌸 krnb 🌸

only - leehi

darling - leehi

h.s.k.t. - leehi, wonstein

safety zone - leehi

what is love? - leehi

holo - leehi

for you - leehi, crush

d (half moon) - dean

instagram - dean

i'm not sorry - dean, eric bellinger

i love it - dean

wa-r-r - colde

myo (cat) - colde

when dawn comes again - colde, baekhyun

bambi - baekhyun

candy - baekhyun

cry for love - baekhyun

un village - baekhyun

all i got - baekhyun

underwater - baekhyun

truth be told - baekhyun

don't go insane - dpr ian

ballroom extravaganza - dpr ian

priority - max changmin, taeyeon, winter

🌸 indie pop/indie 🌸

lyn lapid

i'll be happy when

poster boy

in my mind

cruise control

back from the dead (ft. mxmtoon)

the outsider

ok with it

i guess that was goodbye

cross your mind

off day

lizzy mcalpine

orange show speedway - this is one of my favorite songs ever and it's so sincaraz coded to me i could write a full essay on it

all my ghosts

doomsday

ceilings

hate to be lame

erase me (ft. jacob collier)

come down soon

all falls down

drunk, running

broken glass

over-the-ocean call

call your mom (ft. noah kahan)

misc.

stick season - noah kahan

northern attitude - noah kahan

juna - clairo

sofia - clairo

close to you - gracie abrams

end of beginning - djo

chihiro - billie eilish

the perfect pair - beebadoobee

glue song - beebadoobee

here with me - d4vd

snow angel - renee rapp

pretty girls - renee rapp

tummy hurts - renee rapp

we're all eating each other - juliet ivy

the entirety of the jj project verse 2 album

ok i'm gonna stop myself here for now bc i can literally go on forever ehehe :) lmk if you want more recs i have so many! also if anyone wants i can share my spotify playlists bc sometimes i make genre specific ones <3

[fifteenloove]

"Now from a RPF point of view... it's another thing entirely☺️"

Thoughts on your rpf take pls (ㅅ´ ˘ `)

~@auroraa-zz

I guess I just meant that in the RPF we CAN imagine they're having a divorce era and it has a lot of angst potential you know!! Jannik pushing him back so many times and Carlos actually leaving in the only moment he wanted him close...

(btw, bestie, did your account get shadowbanned?😔 it happened to me too a while ago, did you report it to the tumblr assistance?)

[summerhalder]

top 5 songs in my on repeat playlist

thank you darling @ellieisque for the tag! <3

my top 5 are:

te quiero tanto - kevin kaarl

should have known better - sufjan stevens

nothing fades like the light - orville peck

francis forever - mitski

senzafine - lacuna coil

tagging @deliriouslyshipping @pinkcaraz @tennisdadsaficionado @auroraa-zz if you'd like <3

[f1-tennisgirlie]

When you couldn't watch the match of your Italian husband but then your friend steps up to the challenge, gives live commentary and then makes you a collage of your Italian husband too 🥹🥹

@auroraa-zz I LOVE YOU MY BABY GIRL 😘

THANK YOU FOR BEING MY TENNIS BUDDY AND ALWAYS BEING THERE <3