#DJ-liv

[seisho99]

phomai discography possessing me i did jot even like them all that much b4 now ive had collector looping 4 three days

[dykrophone]

this is the nichest thing but a mash-up of vampire by olivia rodrigo and chinnanjiru (marumalai) from ps2 would sound SO GOOD they are meant to go together

[djpurple3]

ive had the breakdown bit of the ultimate showdown of ultimate destiny stuck in my head for like five hours now. i keep rotating the bit that goes ‘bill s preston and theodore logan. spock, the rock, doc ock, and hulk hogan’ bc a) i now know who bill and ted are and finanly get that reference and b) DAMn the rhythmic placement of the -ocks is So Good. That Syncopation. been lowkey obsessed w it for years. sorry this is unrealted but also i thikn real proof that im mentally ill

[snoopyracing]

wanna be yours 2.0 // ln4 social media au // part two

part one | part three

pairing: lando norris X american!reader / mclaren photographer!reader and slight pato o'ward X reader

warnings: swearing

summary: a remix of my fic wanna be yours in social media au form. or basically lando and the reader both being in love with each other but being too stubborn and scared to say anything so they suffer in silence until one finally crumbles.

contains: best friends to slight strangers to lovers, pining, angst, jealous!lando, asshole!lando, clueless!lando, and perhaps a little lando or pato? situation.

masterlist

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may 21st, 2024

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↳ UBER DRIVER???

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↳  he picked you up from the airport and got you frozen yogurt.. girl 🤭🤭

may 22nd, 2024

may 23rd, 2024

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y/n.jpg: a perfect day

patriciooward: with the perfect girl ❤️ -liked by author

y/bsf: 😏😏

↳ y/n.jpg: do you to be want blocked?

patriciooward: wait my eyes are closed in the last pic… you're a photographer and couldn't get one with my eyes open??

↳ y/n.jpg: you wouldn't stop squinting 😣

logansargeant: gonna miss you this weekend. be sure to consume enough red 40 and ranch for the both of us.

↳ y/n.jpg: i may or may not have a couple bottles of ranch already in my suitcase to bring back...

↳ logansargeant: I LOVE YOU -liked by author

user1: HELLO??? HOW CAN I BE NORMAL ABOUT THIS???

user2: oh this is practically a hard launch

user3: lando y/n truthers stay strong

landonorris: so this is why you can’t respond to my texts

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may 24th, 2024

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y/n.jpg: carb day you are always so much fun. how do i convince the fia to create their own carb day?

y/bsf: EVERYONE IF YOU END UP EVER GOING WEAR SUNSCREEN!!! i'm miserable 😣

↳ y/n.jpg: i told you to wear sunscreen

patriciooward: how did you sneak off to the snake pit??

↳ y/n.jpg: don't even act like you weren't there with me

↳ patriciooward: 🧍

martingarrix: i'll get the ball rolling by nominating myself to be the dj.

↳ y/n.jpg: well good because i only had you in mind.

user1: lando in the likes?!?! is my family done fighting?

user2: is this us finding out that y/n and martin know each other and that means lando introduced them and that they are close enough for him to comment on her stuff?? oh the y/n lando lore goes deeper than we thought.

user3: isn't it like 2 in the morning in monaco.. lando go to bed... she's mine.

user9: the way you guys talk about lando and y/n is ridiculous. he literally has a girlfriend or did everyone forget??

may 25th, 2024

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[zivazivc]

What kind of nu metal music fits Les's band?

First of all I gotta clarify that I sent this ask myself because I accidentally lost the original through constant editing and drafting. I realize I could just make a regular text post but I'm quirky like that, and a question is a nice little attention grabber for those who are interested.

Anyway...

It's hard to point at one song and say this is their sound, because A: I'm picky, B: the band's style changes over time, and C: I don't know what I'm doing lmao

This answer is very long uhh I don't seem to be able to form short responses, mi scusi 😅

Back at home the brothers' music and then also the first year on the road with Flea the band sounds like the albums Music and especially Grassroots by 311. (Grassroots is such a banger of an album, I listen to it all the time, really recommend.)

Hed's the main influence on the band's sound because he's the main vocalist, songwriter and overall the most invested in the band succeeding (Les's main concern is making ends meet, and Flea is just enjoying the ride lol). At the start Hed and Les have had basically no contact with Rock Trolls so even though they're both more metal/punk than regular rock, their "rock side" is softer at this point. Hed also grew up with hip hop because of his peers so there's a lot of rapping in his lyrics. And he also incorporates reggae into his style a lot because of his favorite uncle, Kymani (one of the guys who live with Ish) who is a Reggae Troll. Hed is pretty much a sponge when it comes to music, much like Floyd. The closest I can come to describing his genre is a fusion of Rap Metal and Reggae Rock which are both already fusion genres jskksdjsk

(The band 311 has two singers and oddly they both sound like Hed and Les to me. SA Martinez (the higher of the two voices) sounds 100%, exactly like how I've imagined Hed's voice in my head. For Les I have a different voice claim because Les's personal style of music is much different from the band, but Nick Hexum (the lead vocalist here) is still in the second place when it comes to voice alone. Imagine my enthusiastic surprise finding voices for both brothers in the same band 😄)

examples from the two albums:

...

While driving around and performing small gigs they come in contact with the alternative and nu metal scene and meet a lot of Rock Trolls (mostly various Metal Trolls) and other mixed trolls, and in the following couple of years their sound gradually becomes heavier (Hed rediscovers screamo lol) and they go from rock to metal.

A year into their "touring" is also around the time Hed meets and starts dating Liv and gets her to join the band. Liv's genre has the heaviest sound of all of them (Industrial/EBM), which influences Hed and the band too. And with Liv on the drums, Hed takes over DJ-ing and is also able to put more focus on the vocals, which also makes Les step down and only sing backing vocals with the rest of the band if needed.

The band in this era sounds like the album Revolution by Insolence and to some degree Introduction to Mayhem by Primer 55.

examples from the albums:

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Two years into the bands existence is when Floyd runs into them. At first he's more just standing there, observing their practices and performances warily, because he's had bad experiences with Rock Trolls in his one year alone and metal music still kinda freaks him out at this point. But he soon starts joining in in melodic parts and then it progresses into him singing longer and longer segments because he has the strongest vocals of everyone. And once he saves enough of his earnings for a guitar he starts playing the rhythm guitar too. (The guitar he took with him when he left the Troll Tree got stolen before he met the band.)

I guess I should clarify: Flea is the lead guitarist, Les is the bassist, and Liv and Hed switch on the drums and DJ-ing depending on the track. At one point they also get a keyboard.

It's also not that long before Hed and Floyd start actively writing songs together, sharing each others notes, and they start to split the singing parts more evenly. Hed even teaches Floyd screamo techniques, because he thinks Floyd has a great voice for them (He is correct, Floyd has a mean scream 😁).

During this time the band still pretty much sounds like Revolution by Insolence but with more melodic singing parts from Floyd (and screaming/shouting lmao). I think Verge of Umbra is another good band to compare, it sounds more clean and Floydy but still Hedy. (Man, I should write scientific research papers skjdkjf)

↑↑↑ song with the lyrics from the drawing at the top

From here on out I'm a bit unsure how the band's sound develops, but I'm pretty sure Floyd would unintentionally infect them with a mild case of radio friendliness (Pop trolls can't help their in your face nature lmao 😞). So for now I'm stopping here...

This took me days of searching and writing so I would appreciate to hear any thoughts you have if you've come this far and given some of the songs a listen. :)

[sitp-recs]

Hi Liv, what are your favourite “they finally kissed” scenes

Thank you

Hi anon! Oh I love this ask, I’m such a sucker for first kiss scenes 🤌🏼 Here are some that live rent free in my head, all these fics are masterclasses in anticipation/payoff. Highly recommend!

Here’s the Pencil, Make it Work by ignatiustrout (M, 49k)

"I think you're so fit, Harry Potter. I meant that about the snow suiting you. You've got really lovely eyes."

"Oh," says Harry, heart kick starting again, pounding hard in his chest.

"Tell me a secret back," says Malfoy, fingers reaching out to, inexplicably, turn Harry's head towards him and touch his scar. Malfoy's fingers are touching him so gently, and he's smiling in his silly lopsided way, and he thinks Harry's fit with lovely eyes. Harry's drunk, and he wants him so much.

"I want you," he whispers.

"Oh," says Malfoy. His eyes flick to Harry's lips, and then back up to his eyes.

Modern Love by @tackytigerfic (E, 61k)

Draco’s still laughing when he steps closer. “The first kiss is important,” he says. “It’s how we’ll know if we’re… compatible.” He lifts his hand, slides it along the soft, sensitive skin just under Harry’s jaw, into Harry’s hair. He tugs, gently, pulling Harry’s head back just a fraction.

“It might be awful,” Harry says, trying for solemn, but even he can hear the low gritty sound of need in his own voice. “This might all be a huge mistake.”

Draco’s fingers tighten in Harry’s hair, and he leans in. “It might be awful,” he agrees, and Harry clutches at him then, digs his fingers into the clean tapering lines of his hips. Through Draco’s shirt, he can feel the solid shift of muscle as Draco shivers under his hands.

“It’s not going to be awful,” Harry says, and Draco answers low and desperate, “It’s going to be so fucking good.”

The Compact by astolat (E, 64k)

Draco had his hand gripped tight in Harry’s hair. “Why did you come?” he demanded again. He shut his eyes and shuddered as Harry moved on him, and then dragged his head down and kissed him. He held their foreheads together: they were sweating despite the chill, bodies straining against each other. “Why did you come to me?” he said again, a murmur, going low and almost tender, and Harry groaned against the bare skin of his shoulder and gave up the true answer, the one fighting to come out of him. “You’re my king,” he said, raw, and Draco breathed out one long satisfied sigh, shuddering beneath him.

Little Compton Street by @writcraft (E, 65k)

The strains of music filter into the space around them and Harry tips his head, listening. The smile on his face widens. “I’ve been speaking to the DJ. I wanted them to play a song, that’s why I came looking for you.”

“What song?” Even as he asks the question, Draco already knows the answer.

“Life on Mars.” Harry puts his hand on the wall next to Draco’s head, his gaze dropping to Draco’s lips. “Bowie.”

By the Grace by lettered (T, 140k)

Malfoy was desperate for this kiss, Harry realized. He had been desperate for it forever, if those things he had said were true—those things about his cells and his Pensieve and living on just a glance for weeks—and weeks—Harry gave it to him. He wanted to give him everything. He wanted to reach down inside of Malfoy with his tongue and hands and body and take away sad memories of loving and not being loved, replaced them with memories of this kiss. Harry didn’t regret not having loved Malfoy earlier; he only regretted the pain those memories must hold for Malfoy.

[katz-chow]

you can meet me at my hotel

with nothing on under your trench coat

synopsis: price gets a glimpse into your line of work as the unlikely two of your careers cross paths for a mission. aka: price goes undercover and convinces you to be his femme fatale agent

warnings: suggestive themes, actually, very suggestive themes, gn! reader, poisoning, espionage, Florida.

a/n: GOD I AM DELULU, I had a dream of this like a few nights ago and while this ain't my fav piece nor is it very good, i had to write it

The American sector was all Laswell’s territory, but for this one, it became an international threat as a Bosnian mafia leader was said to be planning a visit to Miami. Which so happens to be where you were also staying as there was a press conference for your new movie. Laswell, sweet matchmaker she is, knew that you were in town, so she specifically requested Price for this assassination mission. Gaz came along too, only because she wanted him to have a break. 

Laswell called you two weeks before, informing you about the man and Price will be tracking down, using your press conference to get close to him. The plan was easy, you finish your conference and lure him into a conversation, invite him to LIV, and from there it was all Price. One thing she forgot to mention, however, was that Price didn’t know you were involved until he landed and you greeted him. This “American undercover agent” was you. 

“Love, what are you doing?” He whispered calmly, yet demanding in your ear as he nuzzled into you. From everyone else’s view, it was just two lovers reunited after months of waiting, which was true anyway.

“The eagle has landed.” You mumbled as pure bliss wrapped his strong biceps against your ribs. 

Laswell laughed in your earpieces, “Surprise John, you get an easy mission and see hot shot Hollywood queen too.”

Out of the corner of Price’s eye, he sees Gaz sitting with a woman, both with two cups of coffee on the table they shared. “Bastards you two.” He should’ve seen it coming with you wearing one of Gaz’s hats and Laswell’s sunglasses as your disguise from the paparazzi.

“Get on with it.” Laswell and Gaz cheered and laughed at the two of you with Price’s sour expression ruining this heartwarming moment as you giggle at him. 

The press conference went great, though Price’s anger and utter annoyance at you wrapping your arms around this very violent and dangerous man did make Laswell tease him the entire day until you two got to the club. 

Price wraps his arms around your waist as you stand in front of your mirror as you finished up doing your hair. “You’re so pretty, Love. My star of the show.”

You giggle and kiss his cheek, turning around and using your thumb to rub his cheek and groom his beard. “Are you ready?” You pat his suit jacket lapel and feel the glass vitals of white snake root extract. 

“Always.” His hand caresses your thigh to feel your holdout, a small handgun. Price insisted that you have one with you at all times throughout this mission, and just with you in general because he knows about hidden vendettas against celebrities. 

“Tarik? Right? We spoke today?” You purred as you slide into the VIP table next to the target. You lean your chest forward towards him and cross your legs. 

A few tables away was your own VIP table with some of your costars and their dates. Price leaned back against the vinyl booth, a glass of Don Julio Real swirling in his hand. The booming bass shook through his bones as his eyes stayed trained on you, Gaz’s voice in his ear as he instructs him to move to the bar on the 5th seat. He sees you reach for the man’s chin and drags it to your face. You whisper something to him, close enough that even the DJ couldn’t drown out the fake lust that dripped from your words. That was enough for him as he let you go and grab two drinks for the both of you. 

Walking up to Price in the 3rd seat at the bar, you wave down to the bartender and asked for a bottle of Remy Martin. Price paid and smirked at you. “Having fun here, Sweetheart? Never seen you before.” 

You giggle at his charades, “I’m usually filming or at E11even though. I like that accent you got going on.” 

“Worcester, Darling. I’m sure you’d love it more when it’s right in your ear, hm?” His breath felt hot on your ear lobe as your fingers moved to his chest, taking out the vital. “Have a drink with me instead, it’ll taste better.” 

You smile and roll your eyes playfully. As you stand with the two glasses, one filled and one empty, and the bottle in your other hand, you whisper something nonchalant to him. “We should film it then. Actress after all, right?”

John bit his cheek to cover up his growing smile as he stayed at the bar counter, thinking about the hotel room that he’ll be bringing you back to. Laswell gags, and Price rips out the ear piece and shoves it into his pocket.

[bridgeportbritt]

Sequoia Nightclub | Sage, SimDonia | 4 Days Until the Wedding

Good Vibes

Hannah: This place is amazing. Nice find, Marissa.

May: Yes! Look at us in VIP on a short notice.

Marissa: It helps to be able to drop some names.

Rylee: We all look amazing, too!

Marissa: Speaking of amazing...

Marissa: I would like to raise a toast... to my best friend, Olivia!

Olivia: Aw... Oh, my Watcher, Marissa! You don't have to do that!

Marissa: You know I love embarrassing you a bit! Now, this girl here has been by my side through thick and thin! I love her because she's always been genuine. Her family history dates back to the beginning of SimDonia, but she is the most down to earth person you'll ever meet. She's the kind of sim who befriends you when you're being made fun of for being on an academic scholarship at SimDonia Prep vs being from a rich family, or who stays up all night cooking 2 weeks worth of meals for you and your family after your grandmother passes or who spends her weekend helping you practice for debate club because she knows how important it is for you to win! I could go on... but I think Liv has had enough, plus we've gotta hit the dance floor! I just want to say I'm so happy for you, Liv. And thank you for letting me be apart of your special day and the beautiful life you and Grayson will create! Cheers!

Everyone: Cheers!

Olivia tearful: Marissa, that so beautiful. Thank you!

Eva: That was, but no crying in the club! Time to take this party downstairs, ladies!

For Olivia's first nightclub experience, Marissa decided on somewhere that's more like a lounge with a DJ. The girls enjoyed some laughs, heartwarming toasts, and of course, free nectar in VIP. Then (after more free drinks), they hit the dance floor. Safe to say, Olivia had a good time.

[jungkookjeon0007]

Nights in Vegas | CH. 6 (JJK FF)

☆ summary: When Olivia flies to Las Vegas for her first ever BTS concert w/ her best friend, she was expecting to make lots of unforgettable memories... What she wasn't expecting was to end up with the lead singer, Jeon Jungkook, knocking on her hotel room door only to find her in nothing but a towel. What will happen when the golden maknae wants to see her again? Will it lead to heartbreak, or a promising future for them both?

☆ pairing(s): jungkook x olivia.

☆ ratings: (18+) for detailed sex scenes + harsh language.

☆ genre: smut, angst, fluff.

☆ word count: 4.31k.

☆☆☆☆☆☆

From the moment we got out of the car, I could hear music playing from inside the club and immediately became excited.

Gosh I can't wait to grab a drink and get my ass out on the dance floor.

When we entered, I grabbed Lacie by her arm as we shot each other mischievous smile, obviously thinking the same thing. Our body guard lead us to the VIP booth that was reserved for us and immediately we started to order some shots.

People had slowly begun to notice that Jungkook and Hobi were here and that they had brought 2 girls with them. I started to get worried because I didn't want to get into trouble, but suddenly Jungkook grabbed my hand. "Don't worry about everyone else tonight, just focus on having a good time."

"But what if you get into trouble-"

"Liv, everything will be okay as long as we stay in the VIP area. There's other celebs in here too and in my experience, news doesn't tend to leave this room."

He smiled at me as I returned it. "Okay, I trust you." He rose his glass up and I clinked them together before we downed our 4th shot.

A few minutes later, the waiter came back with our 5th round of shots and once finishing with mine, I glanced at Jungkook just in time to see him take a shot, shamelessly watching as he swallowed it.

By this point, I can't control my thoughts as they run rampant throughout my mind. I had to do something to distract myself before going crazy with lust and suggested we all go dance.

"Yes! Let's dance our asses off." Lacie yelled.

That last shot had her tipsy and I couldn't help but to giggle as she drug me out onto the dance floor. The DJ started playing Low by T-Pain ft. Flo-Rida and I gasped, "Oh shit! It's our song, Lace!"

As we were dancing and singing, Hobi along with Jungkook came to join us. Within minutes, Hobi was dancing behind Lacie with his hands on her waist as Jungkook was dancing behind me, holding onto my hips. Knowing the effect they were having on us, they both gave each other sly smirks before getting even closer.

My heart was beating a thousand miles a minute and the skin where Jungkook's hands were resting started burning with desire.

The effect of the alcohol began to take over and I pressed my butt against Jungkook's front, leaning my head back on his shoulder while dancing to the beat. Lost in the moment, he wrapped his beautifully tattooed arm around my torso and matched my rhythm flawlessly.

I could feel his hot breath fanning over my neck, causing goosebumps to form from my head to my toes. He then whispered to me, his lips grazing my ear. "I'm sorry Liv, I- I tried not to, but couldn't help it."

Furrowing my eye brows, I was confused by his statement, that was until I felt it. My eyes widened as I felt the bulge in his pants, pressing firmly against my ass. I blushed turning around in his arms, he looked so disappointed in himself as he looked at the floor.

I lifted his chin so he was now looking at me. "Jungkook, it's okay. You couldn't help it honey and this was completely my fault. Why are you beating yourself up?"

His eyes met mine, "I wanted this night to be amazing but I feel like I've ruined it because of this. I- *sigh* I am so sorry."

"I promise that you have not ruined a single thing. This is one of the most amazing nights of my life, and it's all thanks to you. Please don't let this get you upset and sad because these things just happen and I understand completely."

I had my hand on his cheek smiling sweetly at him, as he gently reached up, grabbed my wrist, and pulled away with a small smile. "You called me honey.."

I smiled, "Yes, I did."

"What did I do to deserve someone like you to walk into my life."

My breath hitched as he continued, "Thank you for understanding and being so mature about this. Why don't we go back to the booth together and get another drink?"

While smiling, I nodded as he grabbed my hand and led me off of the dance floor.

. . .

[Jungkook's POV]

It's 3am and the club is still going as if it were 10pm. We were sitting in our booth when I leaned over and whispered into her ear. "It's getting pretty late, do you want to head back to the hotel?"

Not realizing how that could l sound, I was stunned when she turned in my arms with wide eyes, "Y-you want me to go back to your hotel room with you?"

Unsure of what to say, I started to stutter. "Umm. Well. I-I. Umm."

She giggled, leaning in to whisper back to me. "I'd love to go back to your room with you tonight."

My heart sank. Did she just say she'd come back to my hotel room with me?

"T-That's great. It's 3am, so we should probably start heading that way now, that is if you want to."

She half smiled, nodding her head.

I got my phone out of my pocket, texting the driver that we were ready and to meet us at the back entrance of the club. Once we were in the car, Olivia had her head on my shoulder and began to drift off to sleep.

The butterflies I was experiencing were overwhelming. Dear god what is this beautiful woman doing to me?

As we pulled up to the hotel, I tried to wake her up. Liv? Olivia wake up we're back at the hotel." She stirred as I gently rubbed her cheek.

Her eyes fluttered open and when they met mine, she sleepily smiled at me. "Well hello Mr. Handsome."

I chuckled. "Okay little missy, let's get you upstairs."

When the car door opened, she got out ahead of me and started walking to the main entrance. Once she realized I was not by her side, she turned to me and waited until I got close. "What? What's wrong?"

She simply looked at me. "Nothing is wrong Kookie, I was just waiting on you." Then she grabbed my hand, pulling me with her into the hotel.

Once we were in the elevator and it took off, Olivia had lost her balance and I prevented her from falling by wrapping my arms tightly around her waist. Her body was flush with mine as her hand rested on my chest, looking up at me with those big beautiful brown eyes. "Thank you for not letting me fall."

"You're welcome." I swallowed harshly.

She smirked, looking down for a moment before pulling me into a hug. This hug was not like the ones I've shared with anyone else.. her hug was warm, loving, and in general the greatest I've ever received.

Enjoying the moment a little too much, I felt my stupid pants getting tight again. I was not about to ruin yet another moment between us just because my dick can't control itself. As I was about to pull away, the elevator saved me and let out a loud *ding* indicating that we had arrived.

. . .

[Olivia's POV]

I was sad when we finally reached the 4th floor because that meant I had to leave the warmth of his arms. I may be drunk, but I know full well what is happening and let me tell you, I wanted to stay like that for the rest of my life.

(He smelled of fabric softener mixed with a sweet perfume which was intoxicating, a combination that will forever be my new favorite scent.)

He grabbed my hand, leading me down the hallway towards his room. As I stood waiting for him to find the keycard, I couldn't shake the feeling of butterflies and nervousness. Inside my mind I was screaming like a lunatic, "YOU'RE ABOUT TO ENTER THE JEON JUNGKOOK'S ROOM!!" But on the outside, I had to do everything to contain my composure and play it cool because lord knows I don't want to mess this up.

Finally finding the key card, he opened the door.

It was completely dark when he shut it behind us but he quickly turned on both of the lamps, shooting me a beautiful smile. "Yeah so, this is my room. Sorry it's a bit messy, I'm not in here very much except to sleep, shower, and get dressed for the day."

He chuckled nervously and I found it so adorable. "What are you talking about? It looks great for someone who has such a busy schedule like you do."

He smiled, "Would you like a snack? I can have room service bring us something if you're hungry."

I walked a bit closer and saw him swallow hard, appearing to be nervous. "I'm not hungry at the moment. But, thank you for offering."

I stood in front of him, looking into his eyes.

"If you're not hungry, then what would you like to do."

My drunken mind took over and I said the first thing that came to mind, "I would like to get to know you some more, you really intrigue me Jeon Jungkook."

He smirked, "Well, what do you want to know?"

A mischievous smile appeared on my face, "Why don't we make this interesting and make it into a game. Call it 20 questions?"

He looked amused and agreed, "Okay, so how do we play?"

I explained that each of us have 20 questions we can ask each other. We will go back and forth until we get tired of the game, or run out of questions to ask.

He was all for it, so I slipped my shoes off while he turned on some music, and we both climbed up to sit on his soft king size bed.

"Who goes first?" He asked.

I pointed to him with a smile as he started to think of a question. "Have I always been your bias?"

Giggling, I answered truthfully. "Honestly no. The first member who really caught my eye was Taehyung. But, the more I watched videos of you guys such as Run BTS! or the music videos, I slowly moved my focus towards you. Mostly because I could relate to you more, but I also thought you were the most precious person and I'll admit that your looks played a teeny tiny part too."

His face was red, "Wow."

"I know, I couldn't help it. You're the one who stole my ARMY heart for sure-" realizing what I had said, I cleared my throat to change the subject. "My turn, umm if you could have 1 super power, what would you choose?"

"Hmmmm... Probably super strength."

I nodded. "I figured! You're incredibly fit, so I feel like it's fitting for you to choose that one."

. . .

We continued back and forth with questions for well over an hour and I soon noticed the questions were starting to get much more personal.

"Are you a virgin?"

My question caused his eyes to get huge and his body stiffened. I then explained that he did not have to share this with me if he wasn't comfortable enough to.

"No it's okay. I just wasn't expecting it, but I'll answer your question... Yes I am. I have never been in a relationship that I was romantically involved in any shape or form. Hell, I've never even kissed someone which is crazy because I'm in my late 20's. It mostly has to do with the fact that I'm always busy and have never had the time to even think about something like that." He shrugged, but I could tell he felt embarrassed.

I grabbed his hands to reassure him, "Listen to me Jungkook, just because you haven't been romantically involved with someone doesn't mean you have to feel embarrassed. You are a very busy and passionate artist and your work comes first, anyone with eyes can see that. Truthfully, I think it's rather sweet. You're one of the purest and most precious souls and I want you to know that whoever ends up with you, is going to be the luckiest person alive."

"I didn't think you'd be so understanding about this. It's not you, I just can't help but to feel somewhat pathetic, admitting this out loud."

I watched him as he continued, "Most of the time, people assume because of my looks that I can have anyone I want.. but it's not like that for me. I don't go around searching for that kind of stuff, I just want to be around ARMY because I love them and am always thankful for the love and support they give to us."

Feeling touched by his genuineness, I crawled over and straddled his lap while holding both of his cheeks, "Don't you ever say something like that again. You are far from pathetic Jungkook... You are the sweetest, kindest, and funniest person I have ever met and it breaks my heart to hear you talk of yourself this way. You're wonderful Kookie and just because you haven't had sex or kissed someone doesn't change that."

He started to relax, holding my hips firmly with his hands. "I just haven't had the urge to kiss someone before. No one has caught my eye that I wanted to give my time to."

Feeling the sting of his words in my heart, I tried to keep my cool. "Well, that's understandable considering your circumstances-"

"I'm not finished.... I haven't had one of those urges, until this very second with you."

My breath hitched.

"I feel like it was meant for the both of us to be here and meet. The past 24 hours with you has been one of the most amazing times I've ever had and for once I've felt like a normal guy not just Jungkook of BTS."

I couldn't stop the tears from collecting in my eyes, threatening to fall. I was speechless as he put his pointer finger under my chin and lifted my head to meet his gaze. "Liv, I really want to kiss you... is it okay if I do?"

"A-Are you sure?"

He chuckled, "Yes I'm sure. I want nothing more than to feel your lips pressed against mine."

I smiled lovingly, "Then yes, you can kiss me."

Without another word, he leaned in and crashed his lips onto mine.

[watashime-ciel]

insomnia may be strong but i'm stronger. so here are the Just Dane dances and coaches i'm assigning to my rhythm heaven scrunklies because nobody asked but i want to post this anyways for science purposes

starting with the holy lemon, DJ Yellow:

definitely, his favourite dances are the three hatsune miku ones, but besides that, he's probably going with a good old jason derulo dance or Get Ugly, as his first option to warm up. Circus extreme version, Hey Mama and Daddy are probably his next options

now, a coach thats perfect for him is P3 from All About Us in JD17

they radiate they/them queer vibes AND the colours are literally Yellow idc hes dressing with those colours and slaying in the process

for Blue i'll go with something more simple, but at the same time groovy. and whats more groovy that Groove by Jack & Jack

he's not the one that likes to play JD, but he enjoys watching the videos like a toddler watching five little monkies jumping on the bed. Groove is the only one that he might dance. but other songs he enjoys are Rave in the Grave, Tumbum, Leila, Instruction, Spectronizer and Built For This, all because of the colours

and the coach i'm assigning is the Instruction teacher from JD18

the colours are vibrant, and the clothing quite simple but attractive. perfect for an artist's eye like Blue's

oh boy for J.J i got very creative

that was sarcasm

did you know JD added Bring Me To Life to one of the latest games? i literally just found out while playing JDNow lol. definitely his favourite to dance with Cecil, even if the move in "Save me!" is impossible for them two. theeeey need a bit more of movement

J.J would also like whatever avril lavigne song there is in the game. idk if theres more, but Girlfriend is his jam so don't bother him for the next 3 minutes while he dances

for the coach, i mean literally Blake and Liv from the BMTL fit him. you tell me why

just like me, Cecil can't let go of his childhood favourite song, and that's Spectronizer. little Cecil would enjoy jumping around pretending to be a power ranger or something. and his favourire coach is the one i am assigning to him

literally perfect. live laugh love yellow ranger

with Connie i have a problem called "she fits most of the songs i like so this is going to be endless". but i am mainly assigning Tumbum for the second coach and her "protagonist" role, Smile by IOWA for the clothing and energy, and Adeyyo for the clothing aswell. literally all outfits from these would look good on her-

but here are two specific coaches that are literally her

the Smile coach is literally her but in purple and blue, and the Adeyyo coach because IH MY GOD... /pos

Jenna is simple. she also loves miku, one of the favourite songs is Love Ward, its on JD18, so what else could she ask for?

to be Love Ward JD Miku of course

i promise you im drawing her like that

Debbie is the kind that dances to everything she possibly can, and enjoys it more when its some stupid dance like Daddy, Dragostea Din Tei, Juju on The Beat, Sayonara, Chiwawa... i could go on. she also enjoys overly happy or active coaches, always being the first one to get a star and the crown

theres no other coach more perfect for her than Suzuka from Atarashii Gakko

Christmas' over, that means that Halloween is near for Mako. she adores all Halloween related dances; Ghost In The Keys, Time Warp, Rave In The Grave, Magic Halloween, you name it and she loves it, having a specific coach she always wants to be

but her favourite coach and therefore the one i am assigning is the Magic Halloween witch

also the colours are some i believe she would use for a Halloween outfit, and she loves stars so the skirt was what got her for sure

surprisingly, So'ra can stand up from that pink car and can also dance. she likes something... uh. i. dont know the exact word. but not so much to follow, or maybe a lot but the background helps and doesnt makes it hard. Hey Mama, Black Widow, Circus extreme version, Gibberish and others, in that order, is her dance list

the coach i decide to assign is the Black Widow

the dance gives a bit mysterious vibe, and the moves are fast enough to be in perfect sync with the beat. its perfect

do you ever wonder if someone could have some sort of crush in a JD coach? ask Peach, as she fell in love with the P2 in Tumbum. its not that in assigning her to Peach, but rather making a connection?

shes like Blue, watches JD dances like a visual stimulation thingie. and when she watched Tumbum, inmediatly focused on the P2. how. i mean, you cant see their faces yet. oh well-

okay guys insomnia is winning okay i promise i am also normal about just dance !!

[palettepainter]

Have some random Zoot cousins headcannons cuz I'm bored and I have no clue when or how to show these headcannons off

-So semi inspired by the 2015 show, because I love the idea of Sam getting dorky crushes on people who are total opposites to him, but I think the idea of Sam having a small crush on Zephyr is cute. Zephyr is outgoing, confident, classy, chilled and flirty, most of which Sam isn't. This probably happens long after Zephyr left Muppets Tonight to persue her own career, but before her and Clifford got back together. Zephyr has no idea Sam had a crush on her because his flirting is so stiff/awkward that she never understood he was flirting (or trying to)

-Happens after the events of Hired Sparky, but Liv learns to speak a few different languages after she starts working with the band. She already knows how to speak bits of Portuguese and Cuban Spanish, but after working at the studio for a few months she picks up Swedish to try and speak with Chef better. He gives her tips over her lunch break

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-Liv is terrified witless of heights. She can more or less handle airplanes, since she knows she's safe within the plane, but if she was to do something like rock climbing she'd politely, and very insistently decline

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-I can't remember the name of the video, but the Mayhem did a guess the song by it's lyric video, and there's one part where Zoot is sleeping against Teeth. It's super cute! So I like to think that all the Zoot cousins will instinctively lean against a surface or person when they're especially sleepy

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-Raph does modelling at a local art school, he's very body comfortable, advocate for denim shorts and crop tops

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-Penny, Raph and Zoot are the only cousins who smoke (though Penny doesn't smoke anything other cigarettes and only when she's especially stressed). Laser tried a cigarette once from peer pressure and coughed for ten minutes, he's never touched one since. Zephyr and Liv have never smoked in their lives

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-I have no idea when I'm going to get the chance to show these off since they're so random, but I made full names for the cousins, they might change later:

Olivia (Liv) Mayfield Grayson / Zephyr Francine Smith / Raph Lopes Riberio / Penny Colette Hernandez / Gavin (Laser) Matthias Hernandez

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-Penny and Laser are the only cousins to grow up with a single parent, their dad. Nothing bad happened to their mother, their father and her were just never married before they where born

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-Laser is the one who gives peoples the most nicknames

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-As well as being a DJ who plays a lot at gigs, Laser knows how to play the bass and drums. He taught Penny how to play the drums when she was in her late teens to help her try and channel her anger on something creative. Penny these days doesn't really play so much anymore but she can still drum out a decent solo

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-Due to his job that requires him to play a lot at raves and night clubs, both very noisy environments, and his time when he was learning how to play the drums, Laser's hearing can be pretty bad at times. It's not so bad that he's deaf, but it's not as sharp as it was before he became a DJ

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-All the Zoot cousins have a weird power that they can't explain. Zoot's we've seen in Muppets Mayhem but as for the others, Liv has "Spidey sense", though she's somewhat oblivious to it. Whenever she dodges something she otherwise wouldn't have seen coming she kinda blacks out and goes on auto pilot, before blinking back to reality. Zephyr has the ability to censor swears by standing near people who happen to be swearing, a little black box appears over their mouth with a pairing beep and everything. Lasers power is Onomatopoeia, he can make comical 'BAM/YEAH/BOOM's appear behind him like a comic (if anyone points this out Laser plays dumb cuz he finds it funny). Penny is a telepath and can talk to people in their head. And Raph can teleport, like Liv this is also something he's kind of unaware of. Sometimes he'll fall asleep on the sofa, and find himself in his bed when he wakes up, or he'll think about food, blink, and then he'll be in the kitchen. Raph, as well as the rest of the cousins, have learnt to not question their bizarre powers

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-All of the cousins are flexible. Liv took up gymnastics as a hobby during school, she picks it back up again when she starts working with the Muppets. Laser knows how to break dance so naturally he's got to have a lot of upper body strength and know how to do sudden flips and spins. Zephyr is a dance teacher and so does routine stretches for warm ups before and after her classes. Raph does yoga and meditation as a hobby. Penny tried meditation for a bit but found out boxing was a better stress reliever for her, she does stretches as warm ups

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-There aren't many people on the Muppets which the Zoot cousins hate, but Penny isn't too found of Rizzo and Pepe

[mynameismckenziemae]

I feel like I know the answer but I’m still going to ask. When our Throuple goes on a trip who is the airport dad? And then when they go on road trip what is everyone’s jobs in the car? Like snack person or dj etc?

Bradley is 100% airport dad. Making sure everyone has everything, their licenses/passports in a safe place, nothing in their luggage that’s not allowed, etc. But once they get to the gate, he relaxes. Then Jake is watching the crew and the plane like a hawk, making sure nothing looks unsafe. He also needs to sit in the middle so he can hold both of their hands during take off/landing. Liv is just happy to be going somewhere with the two of them.

Jake is the snack person and Liv controls the music. She and Bradley definitely do not mess with Jake and take pictures of his mouth wide open when he falls asleep.

[sugarmountainspring]

April 15.

6:30 : I woke up. Liv was having bad dreams. I had 2 coffees and got dressed while consoling her. I didn't wanna go to work. I grabbed leftover dinner from the fridge, switched my insoles from my rubber adidas to my cheap jordan work shoes, grabbed my backpack and tool bag and went out to my car.

8:00 : I showed up at the office. Its liv's exam week so she doesnt need a lift to school cause theyre all online. I'm always early. Today my drive took me about 10 minutes. I left late and everything. Mondays I go to the office, most other days I just show up where I'm needed. B***** the office lady is taking some time off (I guess), and as usual I show up before the boss. I clock in and clean some old cardboard and garbage from the warehouse. I have a chat with L***, the architect. He tells me about some DJ software he uses and tells me he ran a DJ company for weddings and graduation parties for 26 years. Every time we chat he always reveals something cool like that. After a bit I go out to the front room of the office and hang out with Z**, S*** and N*****. J**** is late, as usual. After a while chatting like that, I check my phone and realize I had a call from my dad (who is also my manager). He says there's a couple of things to do around some properties out in A**********. I like those properties cause nobody is really out there except for R****, the super of the property. He's nice enough but he always talks about stupid shit and doesn't listen back. That's one thing, he's old so I kinda expect that. But if he catches you out by his properties he'll give you all kinds of work that's his responsibility but he doesn't want to do. Luckily, I avoid him as I pull into Building A.

10:00 : Unit 302 has some pretty bad water damage. I throw on the new Super Eyepatch Wolf video to listen to while I work. Above the window is a huge sheet of drywall, heavy, warped, and half fallen out of place. I start by trying to slice it up. I saw and saw and saw with my utility knife. I make a cut about 2 inches into the sheet. No dice. I decide hitting chunks off with my hammer would probably work better. I give it a hard whack and make nothing more than a small dent. Awesome. It looks like the repeated wetting and drying have turned the naturally flaky, wafery drywall to what is equivalent to a solid piece of cement. At this point, my grade 11 and 12 auto shop teacher's words ring in my head. "There are surgeons, and there are butchers. You should aim to be a surgeon, but butchers exist for a reason." I start tearing down the sheet with my hands, careful not to disturb the L-bracket that holds the bad piece of drywall to good ones around the window. From the ceiling falls several dead wasp nests and what appears to be a birds nest. No critters in there. Lucky me. I pack up the debris I've made and toss it in one of the garbage bins around the property.

11:30 : this is why I like a********** properties. Nobody ever does anything around here. At the end of my last little bit of work, I cleaned up the hole I made with my knife. With that solid drywall, my blade broke off like I was trying to carve the hole out of a lemon wafer stick. I just spent the last 20 minutes fucking around, trying to find a new blade. Nobody breathing down my neck or telling me to get back to work. It's kinda nice. Once that's done, I remember I was told to help out cleaning up the properties. Normally what that entails is moving garbage people are too lazy to throw in the garbage bin from the side of the bin to the inside of the bin. At the main hub I go to at this property, the bins are overflowing with junk and there are 4 twin sized box springs, 2 couches and several bags of garbage to the side. Hm. Down the line of houses and apartment buildings on the street, lots of bins that are much emptier. Guess I'm doing some hauling.

11:54 : I've scoped out some empty bins, and I've thrown some couches and shelves into them. I never ate breakfast, so I eat lunch. Today, I will be eating leftovers, a luxury I don't normally have. Normally, I'd eat at Wendy's, A&W, or grab something from the hotplate at the Foodland around the corner. But today I'm eating the Thai chili chicken on fluffy jasmine rice I made yesterday. Saving money never tasted sooooo good. At this point I'm listening to a video from one of my favourite channels, ANIKI, about the history of the yakuza from the 17th century to today. I grab a seat in my car, roll the windows down a crack because it's getting hot out (finally) and chow down.

12:05 : I finish lunch. During lunch, I think about how my car really needs an oil change, and how sometimes the "check coolant" light pops on. With the weather changing, I understand the latter and that doesn't worry me. The former? A little more pressing. There's one mechanic I trust in town. It's hours are the exact same as my work hours. I use my car for work so I can't just drop it off and pick it up at the end of the day. And one of those "half hour oil and tire change" places? Forget it. My mom got one of those a month ago and she's had nothing but trouble with her car since, from them explaining she needs a new fly wheel which she didn't pay for, to a transmission fluid flush that she did pay for, which immediately sprang a leak, stopped working, and needed to be repaired at the garage I trust that I mentioned earlier. I can change oil no problem, I just don't know where to dispose of the old oil. Maybe I should just lean into being scummy and throw it in the lake or just let it drain into some Tupperware and throw them into public trash cans. Much to consider. Much to stress over, more like. But for now, I'm back to slugging around old dirty wet couches and beds. I would ask myself why I don't get a desk job doing data entry and sending emails, but I know I'd be just as whiny and complainy there as I am here. At least here I get some exercise and some sun and a decent wage. My town isn't exactly a hub for business, but this is where I live so I take what gets doled out to me. There's a real meth problem in my city. Everywhere you go, you see people pushing shopping carts full of jumper cables, old shoes missing matches, and pounds upon pounds of sweets, eyes bugged out of their heads, screaming at people, twitching and itching all over. I've been having a nagging thought over the past couple of months that, while that seems less than optimal, I'm kinda at my breaking point. Should I just give up on regular society and run with that society? Or should I finally do what I've been thinking about since I was 15 and just kill myself. I know everyone says life gets better as you get older but I found that hard to believe back then, and I still do today. For now, I haul garbage.

2:49 : moved around as much junk as I could. There's still a couple of couches and a huge mattress by one of the bins but they don't fit in my car and the next empty bin to the one they're next to is about a kilometer away. I still have an hour left at work today so I may drag them over. I may not. Who's to say. I may just hang out. That's the beauty of working at the farthest property from the office. Nobody's gonna say anything! Since I last logged my stuff here, I went out to the D*** road property. It's a lazy Monday, I'm done all my make readys for my move ins next month so I'm not stressed, and I just cleaned up some garbage there. There's a lot less to do over there. One box spring, a couple cardboard boxes, and an old bathtub. All tossed in a bin. I caught one of the cleaners out there and we talked. I'm bad with names, so I can't put it here, even in a redacted form. She's nice though. We just talked about how expensive shit is getting, and how much of a dickhead our boss is. He drives a ferrari. He's a landlord. He's kinda a local villain. He sent me and everyone I work with an email to explain that we wouldn't be able to get in touch with him cause he's skiing in the north pole right now because business is so bad because hamas terrorists killed a bunch of innocent colonizers on the other side of the planet. OK man. I've worked here since the beginning of January and I still haven't seen him. And this is his second vacation of the year. Last was at the south pole. Thoughts and prayers dude, I hope you can crank up rent even higher soon 🙏. During my chat with the cleaning lady my bestie sent me some pics. During high school we were super tight, but their parents moved to Nova Scotia on our last day of grade 11 and they've lived there ever since. But just yesterday they touched down in Alberta for a summer job out in the mountains at some kind of resort. Included in some of the pics they sent me was a trailer park at the foot of some mountains. Doesn't that just seem beautiful? I'm not a man of excess, I'm very very easy to please, I think I could do well in a cheap double-wide with a view. I think I could convince Liv to get out there with me. She's in school right now so it would probably take a year or two. But I've talked about moving all over (even to alberta) so many times this is all just another pipe dream. That being said, best of luck to the homie Llewellyn and all of their future alberta endeavors.

4:00 : leaving work. Didn't do any more cleaning. Just sat around.

4:26 : just got home. Liv stayed home to study for her exams. But she cooked me some Ramen and hot dogs that were ready when i got home. Thank you Liv ❤️. She's watching a YouTube video where some Korean guys bite things in a kitchen, and some of the things they bite may be cake. It's a beautiful warm day out so I put down my tools and stripped butt naked, sat down on the couch, and dug into my food. I think I'm going to play some pokemon quarantine crystal on my phone.

4:54 : changed my mind and changed the TV to something we can watch together. Literally since I made that last entry to now I've been looking for a movie to watch. I settled on hereditary. It took me half an hour to find a movie. I think there's something wrong with my brain

5:15 : Liv wanted to paint so I'm here on da toilet thinking of things to paint

6:29 : I painted a face. I always paint faces. This one came out ugly. That's ok cause plenty of people have ugly faces. I feel ugly so I wanted to make something kinda ugly. I had a beer and now I'm laying in bed. I never nap but I feel like I want one right now. I asked Liv to wake me up in 20 but idk if I'll actually fall asleep at all. Guess we'll see.

6:34 : instagram was always fucking dumb but now it feels extra extra dumb.

8:29 : Liv came in to "wake me up" (I didn't sleep) but she climbed into bed and we held eachother and we had sex. We left bed, she continued painting and I played some Persona 4, which I haven't played in a bit. Good news everyone: Yukiko Amagi is safe!! Me and Liv are going out to get Boba now. Liv's painting is really pretty. A long time ago she painted one really similar to what she's painting now, so this one is kinda an update. A psychedelic bust of a headless pink and yellow lady on a royal blue background. She says she's gonna have flowers busting out of a crack in her chest and her head hole. I can't wait to see how it turns out.

10:04 : it's the end of the day. I took my garbage out and passed my downstairs neighbors in the hall. We said hi. Paper recycling today. I've been slacking on that one. I don't care about recycling, it's just that it tears the regular garbage bags so it's easier to put it in a bin. So it's all outside now. I took a quick shower. I didn't wash my hair because I don't like the way it looks after it's been washed, all poofy and round. I blew my nose in my hand and it was still black from the dust in the unit with the warped drywall. A symbol of a hard day's work. Well, maybe not that hard. Either way, I'm in bed right now. Liv is calling her mom. They're tight. When she hangs up, we'll probably watch some simpsons or seinfeld and fall asleep hugging eachother all soft and warm uwu

[whilstiveputdownthisfic]

Throwback..

Posh dj gig, going someplace with Liv, pink lady at the airport, guess it's Ibiza, ad thanks for last night's dj gig

*Lol he deleted the 'what could go wrong' part of it from last night* eeek

Nick's IG stories, 8:20 a.m. EST, May 13th, 2022

[sitp-recs]

Hi Liv! I was wondering if you have a rec list already where either Draco or Harry struggle with alcoholism? I have read maybe like one before, but I couldn't find it again. I've been sober for almost 4 years now, but things are super stressful and that makes me stupid sometimes. Idk, it just helps, reading about my favourite pair. Anyways, thank you if you have any that you might wanna rec, and if not, thank you anyways, I really enjoy your blog, I always find some great fics through your recs💞 Hope you have a lovely day!🫶✨

Hi anon! Congrats on being sober for almost 4 years, you’re doing great 💜 I’m sorry things have been hard lately, I hope the recs help. I’m very particular about addition in fic so I haven’t read much or often, but I do have some recs for you. Maybe my followers can share more?

again, for the first time by @aibidil (E, 14k)

Five times Draco lied about why he wasn't drinking, and one time he gave an honest answer. Or, a love letter to sobriety.

War Wounds by SilentAuror (E, 30k)

Some wounds take longer to recover from than others. HP/DM, with background HP/GW. Themes of alcoholism, love triangles, and dubious fidelity.

Dreaming Darkly by @quicksilvermaid (E, 39k)

It's five years after the war, and Harry is not okay. He hates his job. He hates Robards. He hates Ron's promotions and Hermione's concern. He chases oblivion in booze and weed and quick dirty fucks, but it's never enough.

Take A Chance On Me by @mintawasalreadytaken (E, 41k)

There's a DJ on RareFM with a secret. Or: the one with all the ABBA in it.

Polar Night/Midnight Sun by toomuchplor (E, 54k)

Harry travels to arctic Norway on the trail of dragon egg poachers, only to find he's been assigned to work alongside the only NorMagPol Auror north of sixty: one Draco Malfoy. It's been ten years since they crossed paths, and Malfoy isn't exactly what Harry expected or remembered. For one thing, he wears a lot more hand-knits?

Lemon Colour, Honey Glow by @thusspoketrish (E, 67k)

Over a series of unfortunate pub nights at the Leaky Cauldron, Draco Malfoy falls in love. A story about finding strength and forgiveness in unlikely places.

Unhook the Stars by jad (E, 70k)

Seventy-thousand words of pornographic discourse between two boys-turned-men that still haven't learned how to communicate like normal people – with words. Guest appearances by Pansy Parkinson, Neville Longbottom, Hermione Granger, Blaise Zabini, Teddy Lupin, Gregory Goyle, the Weird Sisters, ex-wives, several Weasleys, a Boggart, and a Honey Badger.

Nor All That Glisters by @sweet-s0rr0w (E, 110k)

Lonely and frustrated on house arrest, with no prospects for the future, Draco begins brewing Felix Felicis in an attempt to improve his lot. Just in the short term, of course. He isn’t a total idiot. But before long he finds himself with a thriving business, a nice flat, some actual (albeit irritatingly Gryffindor) friends, and a very satisfying sex life. What’s more, no-one is hexing him in the street. And Harry Potter is single, and gorgeous, and giving Draco decidedly interested looks.

Another Mask Behind You by lettered (E, 116k)

Draco is a high-end prostitute who hides his identity. Harry unknowingly hires him. And then there is porn, questions about identity, domestic bliss, more porn, and truth as seen through a web of lies.

Dwelling on Dreams by @the-sinking-ship (E, 135k)

Draco thought he could avoid Potter for the duration of his brief return to England. He’d stick to his schedule and be back home in Paris, where he belonged, in a few short months. No trouble at all. He had plenty to occupy him, what with the opening of the London branch of his successful apothecary, his innovative research, drinks with Pansy, a backlog of unread potions periodicals.

Number Seven by sara_holmes (M, 253k)

Harry already has small children, an ex-wife, annoying colleagues and an international crime ring to deal with. So when Draco Malfoy reappears after eight years AWOL in France, of course Harry is going to leave him well alone...Right?

Whatever You Want, Draco Malfoy by @dorthyanndrarry (E, WIP)

Draco lost his home and the only society he knew after the war. He ended up living in the muggle world, making new friends and new connections and maybe some sort of peace. Even if that peace was usually found at the bottom of a bottle. It was enough for him. He was content to just exist. Then Harry Potter decided to ruin everything.

[oliviasecrets]

This is life

V part two

Welcome back everyone we are here with every once favorite rapper Jack Harlow.. come on everyone give him a big round of a applause

As the curtains open Jack couldn’t stop smiling very excited of what the night might bring

“Oh my lord thank you everybody I love y’all”

“Jack I have to say this is the first time we have the room full of females… do you know why”

“jimmy come on they are all my missionaries I love each and everyone of you thank you so much”

Round of a applause and screams

“Let’s get this show started Jack first of all, how have you been man we’ve seen you everywhere”

“Yeah I’ve been here and there always with my fam with private garden but I’ve been in a different mind set lately”

“Wow tell me about that”

“I just needed some time for myself I wanted to take time and find new inspections”

“Ahh I see where this is going does this have to do with someone called y/n”

“Sneaky jimmy huh, I don’t wanna but y/n on the spot but yeah I’ve been trying to find love”

“I have to be honest I’m happy for you men I can imagine what you’re feeling being everywhere but not having a love interest to spend it with”

“Exactly I have all my friends with me but I’m missing that in my life”

“We’ll for next time you’re here I’m gonna prepare a game for you, how about perfect match or something like that”

The whole droid started to laugh

“I mean I’ll take it jimmy”

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“Em don’t you think this dress makes me look too much of a mean girl”

“Y/n baby we have to show what you have, see I’m showing of my boobs and you have to show your perfect hourglass figure trust everyone is going to be looking at you”

“I just hope this helps me get laid it I’m being honest with you”

“Oh trust me if you can’t get laid we can have some fun too”

“Shut up em but really i appreciate this I really do”

“Okay the Uber is 5 minutes away let’s take some cute pictures”

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Meanwhile the show was over Jack was backstage talking with urban and neelam

“I have to agree with urban Jack I feel like you just put yourself really out there; if you were trying to get y/n that is ruined”

“I don’t think so I promised I would wait for her she would do the same for me”

“We’ll how absolutely you text her right know”

“Thank you urban i just texted her a little hey before the show started and she hasn’t replied”

“Like I said it’s ruined”

“I’ll call her then and prove to you she is the one for me”

Jack got up from his seat and headed to the back room where he could talk to you in private

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Incoming call from Jackman Harlow

Oh shit

“Em wait I’m getting a call hold up”

“Take your time babe we have a table waiting for us”

You pressed the green bottom to answer the call

Um hey jack is that you?

Yeah y/n how have you been I’m actually in the city for a few days just did jimmy falon

Oh okay thy sounds amazing congratulations Jack

Yeah thank you….. where are you at I hear a lot of noice

I’m actually outside a club with a friend just about to go in it’s called miracle bridge by soho if you wanna come

That’s sounds like a plan I guess I’ll see you soon ma

Bye Jack

You ended the call

“Y/n what the fuck did you just do”

“Hey I just secured myself a good dance and maybe if his lucky the fuck of his life”

“You amaze me little y/n you really are trouble”

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45 minutes later

You were dancing in the middle of the dance floor while John Summit played in the dj booth enjoying yourself grinding a bit with your friend Emily

“Babe he is totally checking you out”

“Who? Em are you okay i literally see no men looking at me”

“Oh come one look at the dj”

And oh he sure was he was kind cute not really your type but it passed a while and Jack was no where to be seen

“Wanna go with him” em asked at first you waited to say no but then you remembered what Liv told you have fun be wild

“Come on let’s go”

You grabbed your friends hand and made your way to the dj booth there was a bit of a mess a lot of girls trying to get the dj eye but lucky you we made a gesture for the bouncer to let you guys in backstage

He took of his headphones and pulled you into a hug placing his hand on your lower back

“I’m John it’s nice to finally meet you and please let me know if you need anything”

“Thank you love”

As you were having this small interaction with the hottie dj Jack and urban entered the club of course and Jack was the one to find you first, you having a small conversation with John summit had him on this tips

“Yo Jack I hate to tell you I told you so but little miss y/n is already in the dj hands”

“Shut the fuck up urb come let’s go get a drink”

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Hello my love I’m so sorry I’ve been like crazy chilling and relaxing on vacation, I finally uploading part two I really like where this is going and as you can see I was having a bit of an obsession with John summit and ideas or comments please let me know hope everyone enjoyed this one