#aarome

[cakestyasks]

liberando capas que foram feitas para uso pessoal

deixarei embaixo o @ das ulzzang's e o nome da idol

@easy_yun_ moodboard

@bbyambi moodboard

@_aarome moodboard

@yeojin._.o_x moodboard

ulzzang moodboard

yeojin moodboard

Loona moodboard loossemble moodboard

[katacoto-web]

olá, poderia fazer um moodboard da ulzzang @_aarome? agradeço desde já, seus moodboard's são incríveis!

Aqui está! Espero que goste e faça um bom uso!! 🤲🏻💗🤲🏻

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[inreid]

when its 2am and im reading heart aching angst with smut about spencer reid

[groriatrevi10xx]

Hubo un tiempo en que se burló de su Padre por haberse enamorado de su Madre... El amor es algo dañino que duele, que quema el alma y te destruye... Un ejemplo son sus Padres y el terrible destino que esto trajo, por lo que juró a cualquier Dios existente que nunca se enamoraría, fue un juramento, una promesa muy infantil.../There was a time when he made fun of his Father for having fallen in love with his Mother... Love is something harmful that hurts, that burns the soul and destroys you... An example is his Parents and the terrible destiny that this brought, so he swore to any God in existence that he would never fall in love, it was an oath, a very childish promise...

Ahora que lo piensa, debe haber parecido ridículo prometiendo tal cosa.../Now that he thinks about it, he must have looked ridiculous promising such a thing...

Él lo sabe, porque el amor le llega como un karma ardiente... Como cuando sus padres se conocieron en un baile... Su madre estaba radiante con una amiga, su padre no dudó en sacarla a bailar y ahí empezaron las desgracias, a él le pasa lo mismo... Sus pies se mueven solos, deja a sus amigos a un lado para correr hacia la persona que ha llamado su atención... Como en una trampa, cae en la red.../He knows it, because love comes to him like a burning karma... Like when his parents met at a dance... His mother was radiant with a friend, his father did not hesitate to ask her to dance and that's when the misfortunes began, the same thing happens to him... His feet move on their own, he leaves his friends aside to run towards the person who has caught his attention... Like a trap, he falls into the net...

Qué idiota, se regaña varias veces... Aunque todo se olvida, cuando bailan y se pierden en la música.../What an idiot, he scolds himself several times... Although everything is forgotten, when they dance and lose themselves in the music...

Así se pierden en la noche, escapan del Palacio... Continúan su baile y a las doce de la noche, como en un cuento de hadas, la persona que le ha hechizado con ese ardiente sentimiento ha desaparecido.../Thus they get lost in the night, they escape from the Palace... They continue their dance and at the stroke of midnight, like in a fairy tale, the person who has bewitched him with this ardent feeling has disappeared...

A pesar del vacío, su corazón grita y llama el nombre de la persona... Y busca como una mascota busca a su dueño, quiere reír y llorar... ¿Será esto lo que sintió su Padre?.../Despite the emptiness, his heart cries out and calls the person's name... And he searches like a pet looking for its owner, he wants to laugh and cry... Is this what his Father felt?...

Se siente ridículo, pero sigue buscando... No se arrepiente cuando se vuelven a ver, la música vuelve a sonar.../He feels ridiculous, but he keeps searching... He doesn't regret it when they see each other again, the music starts again...

Es como si la historia de sus padres se repitiera, pero él sabe que no es así, porque esta es su historia... Y no planea cometer los mismos errores... Esta vez hace un juramento real, una promesa de que nada terminará igual... En este baile entre solo ellos dos, se deja llevar por sus sentimientos, mientras el miedo al amor se desvanece con el viento... Promete que nadie le quitará esta felicidad, no esta vez.../It's as if his parents' story were repeating itself, but he knows it's not like that, because this is his story... And he doesn't plan on making the same mistakes... This time he makes a real oath, a promise that nothing will end the same... In this dance between just the two of them, he lets himself be carried away by his feelings, while the fear of love fades away with the wind... He promises that no one will take this happiness away from him, not this time...

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G: 👍🏻 {Procede a desaparecer/Proceeds to disappear}

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@vanetheglitchfox - @hello-conde

[septic-9mil]

I will forever love drawing Aaron crying n falling asleep on Cam

[delicto]

Town Journal #3 Aaron Pellegrino at Uniko Models shot by Jonathan Conts and styled by Bokokó, in exclusive for Fucking Young! Online. (2023)

[lazyneonrabbitt]

"You'd make a great dad someday."

Then

Aaron's voice still echoed in Daryl's mind long after he had gone back to camp that evening. He had shrugged it off in the moment, but now he kept wondering what he meant with the comment.

It wasn't like he had someone special in his like he could make a mother, and he was just Uncle Daryl to little Judith.

He wasn't given much time to think about it between getting much needed sleep and the horde plan going sideways resulting in rushing Aaron to the medical tent.

Aaron lost his arm then, and was sent home to recover.

Daryl was the one who brought him home, where he was asked to stick around. He was shown how to dress his wound and ordered to help Aaron around his days for a while.

Now

Daryl slumped down on the couch. The day's tasks on top of having baby Grace with him all day had drained him completely.

Aaron was needed in person to get his new prosthetic fitted and had trusted Daryl alone with their daughter.

While Daryl normally was a quick sfudy, there were some small things he just couldn't get the hang of when it came to the little girl.

A full day of keeping Grace close as he took care of house tasks Aarom couldn't, feeding her, changing her diapers, bathing her and getting her to stop crying in between, and then now finally getting her to fall asleep at last.

Daryl was still busy with a fussing Grace when Aaron had returned home, hearing the old hunter hum a soft tune after some calm complaints.

He kept quiet in the kitchen for a while and watched Daryl slump down on the couch with a groan.

With two glasses hung between the fingers of his new hand, and a bottle of wine held in the other he went to the livingroom to join his housemate and coparent.

"Here, looks like you need it." Aaron appeared next to the couch and smiled as Daryl opened one eye to look at him. "It's no beer, but it'll have to do for now." He held out the wine bottle for Daryl to take as he moved to take the glasses off his hand and set them down on the table.

"Hmh, thanks. Lil' Gracie's way more of a hassle to look after alone." Daryl brushed the hair out of his face and poured the wine generously.

"That bad?" Aaron had sat down next to Daryl and taken his glass to rest on his leg as he sat back against the backrest. "I should've just taken you both along with me, really."

The room fell silent for a moment, until Aaron spoke once more.

"Heard you hum her to sleep earlier. Told you you'd be a great dad."

Again, just like then at the bridge, Daryl scoffed. He took a large swig of his drink and leaned back against the couch.

If anyone had told him when they just arrived that he'd be sharing a home with another man and raising a daughter together, he'd threaten them.

But now? He was content.

[soulaires]

I need me some Kenji kishimoto fics!!! Maybe like he's drunk and aarom calls u so u so u have to pick him up and he's being a lil suggestive and goofy and fluffy and stuff!!!

My Girl.

pairings: kenji kishimoto x f!reader

summary: kenji is drunk and absolutely have no brakes.

warnings: ooc, alcohol, drunk, suggestive themes.

« words: 1,659 ┇ao3┇reblogs are appreciated! »

authors note: I know this ask is ages ago but i just cant write something very similar to my old one so I did some twist to make it different. Enjoy! Also not proofread and I wrote this at midnight. Excuse it lmao.

Kenji had always been a tough nut to crack, but that night, the alcohol had done its magic, leaving him in a state of blissful inebriation. He, along with Aaron and  Adam, had gathered for a boys' night out. 

Kenji had decided it was high time for a boys' night out. He'd invited his best buddies, Warner and Adam, for a night of fun and revelry. Little did they know that Kenji had a surprise in store for them, something that would shatter their preconceived notions and send their jaws dropping. They didn't know that you and Kenji had been secretly dating for a while.

As the night progressed, Kenji became increasingly intoxicated, his inhibitions fading away like smoke in the wind. He couldn't help himself, and in his drunken state, he decided to let the cat out of the bag. With a wide, goofy grin, he began to regale his friends with stories about his amazing girlfriend (you).

"Guys, guys," he began, clearly intoxicated already, "you won't believe it, but I have the most amazing, pretty, talented, and hot girlfriend in the world!"

"I'm the luckiest guy, seriously." He slurred, leaning heavily on his friend's shoulder.

His friends exchanged bewildered glances. Adam chuckled, "Kenji, man, you've had one too many. Are you sure you're not just imagining this incredible girlfriend of yours?"

Warner and Adam exchanged incredulous glances, thinking that Kenji was simply caught up in the moment, or perhaps he was just too drunk to know what he was saying. "Come on, kishimoto," Warner chuckled, "you've had a few too many. Are you sure you're not just... imagining things?"

Kenji, however, was adamant. "No, I'm not making this up, guys. I'm serious. She's real, and she's mine!"

Adam chimed in, clearly amused, "Well, we've known you for a while, Kenji, and you've never mentioned a girlfriend before. Are you sure you're not delusional?"

Kenji shook his head vigorously, causing his unruly hair to flop around. "No, I'm not imagining. She's real, and she's mine!"

Warner, never one to care, chimed in, "Come on, kishimoto. You've been known to exaggerate when you've had a few drinks. You’re just being delusional."

"No, no, no!" Kenji insisted. "I'll prove it to you guys. I'll call her right now!"

Kenji clumsily fished his phone out of his pocket, fumbling with the buttons and nearly dropping it on the floor. He scrolled through his contacts, searching for the one name that meant the world to him. Finally, he found it— My Pretty Girl 🤍.

With unsteady hands, Kenji pressed the call button, the phone ringing in his ear. He leaned back and grinned at his friends, pride bubbling in his drunken heart. "You'll see!"

As his fingers danced across the screen, Warner and Adam watched with growing skepticism. They fully expected Kenji to dial a random number or play a prank on them. However, they couldn't have been more wrong.

Kenji, with a triumphant grin, put his phone on speaker mode as the call connected. Suddenly, a sweet and soothing voice filled the room, uttering, "Kenji? Baby? Do you need me to pick you up now?"

Warner and Adam exchanged a perplexed glance before their eyes widened in shock. The voice on the other end sounded awfully familiar, and the nickname 'Baby' was a clear giveaway.

Kenji beamed with delight, staring at his friends. "See! I told you she's real!"

Adam recovered from his shock first, shouting, “YOU ARE DATING Y/N ???”

Kenji ignored their comments and continued talking to you. "Pretty girl, I miss you."

You couldn't help but smile. "I miss you too, Kenji. Do you need a ride home?" 

Kenji's eyes sparkled as he leaned closer to the phone, his voice laced with a hint of flirtation. "I need more than just a ride home, Y/N."

As the night came to a close, Kenji's friends decided it was time for him to go home. He was, after all, unable to stand on his own at this point. Kenji's intoxication levels continued to rise. 

Kenji had other plans, though. He was in high spirits and wanted nothing more than to see you. "I need my baby. I can't stand being away from her" he declared, much to his friends' amusement. 

When it was finally time to leave, Warner knew they couldn't leave Kenji alone in his state. He grabbed Kenji's phone and scrolled through his contacts to find the number saved under "My Pretty Girl 🤍."

The call is connected, and your voice on the other end can be heard. "Kenji? Is everything okay?"

“Hey, Y/N, it’s me. Come pick your drunk boyfriend up before he embarrasses himself.” 

“Oh Warner, hey. Yeah I’ll pick him up. Please give him water to drink to sober up.” 

“Yes, ma’am,” he said, voice thick with sarcasm. 

When you arrived, Kenji was in no condition to stand, let alone walk. He practically lunged at you, wrapping his arms around your waist and nuzzling into your neck. "You're amazing," he slurred, his warm breath tickling your skin. "So pretty. So hot."

You couldn't help but laugh, feeling a warmth in your heart. "Thank you, kenj."

As Kenji stumbled toward you, he was all smiles, his neediness and clinginess on full display. He hugged you tightly, whispered sweet compliments in your ear, and planted tender kisses along your neck.

You couldn't help but smile, your heart filled with love for this man who, even in his most inebriated state, couldn't contain his affection for you.

As you left the bar, Kenji couldn't keep his hands off you. He was floating, and every step was punctuated by laughter, stolen kisses, and playful touches.

He kept his arm wrapped around your shoulders, his fingers gently tracing patterns on your arm. 

"You're so pretty," he murmured, his breath warm against your ear as he placed sweet kisses on your neck. "So, so pretty." 

You couldn't help but blush at his compliments, despite knowing that he was under the influence. Kenji, always the charming one, had now added a touch of playfulness to his usually affectionate nature. You decided to tease him a little. "Kenji, are you trying to sweet-talk your way into getting a ride home?" 

Kenji let out a soft, tipsy chuckle, his lips grazing your earlobe. "Mhm, no. A way to make you scream my name tonight, though."

"Kenji, you're a mess," you chuckled, wrapping your arms around him as he swayed slightly.

"I'm not a mess, I'm a masterpiece!" he declared proudly, peppering your face with a series of sloppy kisses.

As you guys made your way towards the exit, Kenji kept stealing glances at you, his compliments flowing as freely as the liquor in his veins. "You're the most beautiful person in the world, you know that, right?" he slurred. His words were genuine, even if they were slightly incoherent.

The journey from the bar to the car was a wobbly one. Kenji couldn't seem to walk in a straight line, and he insisted on holding your hand with a grip that told you just how much he needed your support.

Once you guys were safely ensconced in the car, Kenji wasted no time in attempting to become one with the passenger seat. "I love this car," he mumbled as he hugged the headrest.

His antics didn't stop there. Kenji kept stealing kisses every few minutes, his lips landing anywhere they pleased – your cheeks, your nose, your forehead, your neck, your hands, even your ear. It was all rather comical and sweet, in a completely ridiculous way. "You taste like strawberries and sex" he remarked with a dreamy look in his eyes.

The car finally came to a halt outside you and his shared apartment building, and Kenji's drunken demeanor was still in full swing. He insisted on being carried upstairs, which was a considerable feat considering his weight. 

When you arrived home, Kenji clung to you, reluctant to let you go. He peppered your face with kisses, laughing and whispering sweet nothings.

Kenji, now sitting on the couch, looked at you with puppy dog eyes. "I need more kisses," he pouted, his bottom lip sticking out.

You couldn't help but oblige. His neediness was endearing, and even though he was drunk, you couldn't resist his affection. 

As you kissed his forehead, down to his cheeks, nose and to his lips, he quickly deepened it, a groan falling from his lips as he pulled you closer to him, sitting you to his lap.

"Kenji.. we can't. You are drunk" you said as you pulled away, while your boyfriend chased your lips.

"But baby, I need you right now, please. I fucking need to feel you." He insisted. 

"We can't. You are drunk, love" 

"My pretty baby, my best girl, my baby doll. Let me take care of you, please. I just need you so bad.." he begged you once again and you could not help but to let out a whimper. 

"I know you want to, princess." 

"Not when you are clearly drunk, okay?" You reasoned out and he pouted. He fucking pouted.

So, you stood up, playing 'Dancing Queen' by Abba as you invited him to dance.

The living room turned into a make-shift dance floor as you guys swayed to the melody, his head resting on your shoulder.

He began to mimic the bizarre dance moves of a famous pop star, twirling around the room with an exaggerated flair that left you both in fits of giggles. "I should audition for 'Dance moms,' don't you think?" he teased, striking a ridiculous pose.

As the hours passed, Kenji's antics faded, and he succumbed to the heavy pull of sleep. You tucked him into bed, his face still wearing a contented smile, and you could not help but smile back.

[citricconnor]

ArtFight masterpost! (pt 4)

Magentus from @nostalgink

Aarom Bakke from @pepinomeloso

Eleanor from Merani on ArtFight

Taylor Pavora from @starfruit-petalz

Tiffany Wrenfeather from @sherbetlemonss

Cyril from RascalTeeth on ArtFight

AAAND THAT IS ALL!!!! I had a lot of fun with my first ever ArtFight and will be participating again next year ❤️❤️❤️

[ninyard]

“Thought we all decided to forget about the aarom au” We? Who is WE?????

Not me literally checking your tumblr everyday waiting for news 😭

MANNNN IDK I was getting like multiple asks per day of people asking about the trial posts and then it was SILENCE and like I swear I’m not complaining, I figured people got tired of me saying “SOON I SWEAR”, but it’s been so long I thought people forgot about it lmao

SOMEDAY I PROMISE

[saveadancejustforyou]

What do you think going on with AP and TT? I’m just open to different Opinions

I think it's most definitely PR, that much is a given if you've been witnessing pop culture and celebrity culture for a few years but I mean this with all the respect and love in my heart, I do not care😩I feel like people are either on two sides about the situation, they are very persistent in labelling it PR (which I agree with) and they really cannot stand teyana which I don't understand because even though i wasn't checking for her like that before, I haven't heard the gp slate her at all prior to this orrrr people are all for it and defending it violently saying it could never be PR, I'm firmly in the middle, I do believe it's PR most likely set up by her team, aarom obviously has to agree for the plan to take course, but she's sexy, he's sexy, she's a celebrity, he's a celebrity and they're both playing the game. What people won't admit is that the reason they're pressed is because it has shattered their illusions of aaron and the way he has chosen to portray himself (whilst hes at work on the clock getting paid mind you) and they can't conceptualise the idea that maybe he is just a man who will act like a man

[mystycalypso]

Prove it.

Prove that you are capable of proving that any character in ravenbrooks is trans.

Prove to us that you are truly worthy.

This is a joke but in all do respects I would like to see this-

Alright, *cracks knuckles* let's go

We already have Trans Leslie and trans Ivan

Now lets go down the list

Nicky and Aarom: in book one we get the quote from chapter 12 "She says 'boys' like she doesn't actually believe we're boys"

Trinity and Maritza both have the trans colours in their pallet

Enzo: he's Nicky's best friend and trans people flock together (if that isn't enough evidence he also spends most of book 2 trying to fit in with jock boys who bully him and despite being athletic isn't selected for the boys basketball team)

Finch: in her early-in-game description it used male pronouns for her, she also has a very gender neutral name

Delroy:

Enough said

Quentin: just look at him guys. Him and Beatrix are very obvious ftm mtf besties

The guest: he started as human (probably) and has transitioned into a crow. Also he can shapeshift and no shapeshifters are cis

Theodore Peterson: he had such a dramatic voice change through puberty because he was on testosterone. Him and Diane are t4t

Jay and Luanne: in book two Nicky has a conversation about his suit suffocating things, this is clearly and definitely a reference to Nicky already wearing a binder and a tight suit on top of that would be hazardous, and Jay understands that personally. Him and Luanne are t4t. Also, Jay tries to correctly introduce his son as Nick because he knows he prefers it to the more gender neutral Nicky

Struggling to think of more characters so that's all for now

[hamiltonconfessions-but-better]

me when im literally alexander hamilton and aarom burr and phillip hamilton and marie-joseph paul yves roch gilbert du motier marquis de lafayette simultaneously

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[thelov3lybookworm]

Aaron Warner

hello! this is the masterlist to all my Aarom works, hope you have fun reading them!

✨- angst

❣️- fluff

🤪- chaotic stuff lol

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[septic-9mil]

Aaron but with other hairstyles!

[beardedmrbean]

San Francisco 49ers first-round pick Ricky Pearsall was released from the hospital on Sunday, a day after he was shot during an attempted robbery in San Francisco's Union Square, the team said.

The 49ers posted on social media Sunday afternoon that Pearsall was released from the hospital as "he continues to recover from a bullet wound to his chest."

Pearsall, 23, was shot in the chest in San Francisco's Union Square on Saturday. San Francisco police said suspect attempted to rob Pearsall, which led to a physical altercation. They added that the 17-year-old suspect from Tracy was arrested but no formal charges were placed.

Both Pearsall and the suspect were transported to Zuckerberg San Francisco General Hospital for "further medical evaluation."

Erin Pearsall, the mother of the 49ers' rookie wide receiver, posted an encouraging update on her son earlier Sunday morning.

“First and (foremost), I want to thank GOD for protecting my baby boy,” she wrote on Facebook. “He was extremely lucky. God shielded him.”

San Francisco Mayor London Breed roamed Union Square on Sunday and reaffirmed that safety is of the utmost importance to her.

"We have had an increased presence of police officers in the Union Square area," Breed said. "Typically, on the weekends, there is an increased police presence, but in light of the events yesterday, we have increased it even more so to address some of the concerns people may have."

San Francisco Supervisor Aarom Peskin, whose district the shooting happened in, also spoke out.

"My thoughts and prayers are with Ricky and his family," Peskin said. 'We want him out of the hospital and back on the field, and I also want to commend the SFPD who were there in literally seconds. They heard the gunshots and apprehended the suspect as the suspect was fleeing."

Peskin initially confirmed the incident to NBC Bay Area on Saturday.

At a news conference on the night of the shooting, Breed, District Attorney Brooke Jenkins and police Chief William Scott addressed the public and said an investigation is ongoing.

Breed took to the podium to condemn the violence and said she is working with the DA's office to hold those responsible accountable.

"This is a terrible and rare incident in Union Square," Breed said. "I’m confident that our district attorney will take the necessary actions to prosecute this case. San Francisco has the lowest violent crime rate of major cities in the country.”

According to 2023 figures from the city, San Francisco saw a decrease in every major crime category tracked by the FBI in its Uniform Crime Reporting Program in that year's first quarter -- including homicide, rape, aggravated assault, robbery, burglary, arson, larceny-theft and motor vehicle theft.

Jenkins said her office is planning to file charges in juvenile court next week due to the suspect's age.

"It should be clear, the police department will do its job, and when that happens, my office will make sure that people are held accountable," Jenkins said. “This is a setback.”

Prior to the news conference, Breed issued a statement sending her best to Pearsall.

"This afternoon, there was an attempted robbery in Union Square involving San Francisco 49ers wide receiver Ricky Pearsall, and he was shot," Breed wrote on the social platform X. "SFPD was on scene immediately, and an arrest of the shooter was made. My thoughts are with Ricky and his family at this time. We will provide more updates, including on his condition, as I receive them."

49ers wide receiver Deebo Samuel took to social media and said Pearsall was "good" following the incident.

Leading up to game play, first-round receiver Pearsall missed the entire preseason due to a shoulder injury.

Head coach Kyle Shanahan described Pearsall's issue as a shoulder subluxation, which occurs when the ball of the shoulder partially slides out of the socket and then pops back into place.

"He did it in college, I think, his junior year," Shanahan said at the 49ers' preseason finale with the Las Vegas Raiders last week. "About 50% of the people coming out of college do that. That wasn't really the problem. He did it in OTAs for the first time with us. When you do that, it's tender. Then he redid it here a couple of weeks ago. It makes it tender, so you want to give him time to come back from it. It's probably happened to 80% of the guys on our team at some time. It's just a pretty normal thing."

According to Shanahan, the University of Florida alumnus experienced his latest subluxation on Aug. 6. He had previously suffered one during the offseason but continued to practice.

Pearsall, the No. 31 pick who was teammates with Brandon Aiyuk at Arizona State University before transferring, participated in six out of 19 training camp practices. However, he was unable to play in all three preseason games due to hamstring and shoulder injuries.

The shoulder injury kept him sidelined for 20 days.