#alias imagine

[spideesenses]

nsfw babble ! 18+ minors DNI

holy, are you spent

what had started off as an intimate love making kiss, turned into a tearjerking fuck.

your wrist is pinned to your back, the other hand gripping the sheets under you as miguel shoves your face into your pillow as he violently pistons his hips into yours. your muffled moans are music to his ears as you come down from your fifth orgasm of the night. you hear his grunt from behind you as your walls spasm around him. he slows down his pace, gently caressing your back. you pant and whimper at the touch. miguel pulls out of you and you shudder at the feeling.

“you okay baby?” he questions as be flips you over. your hair sticks to your face with your sweat and he chuckles before pushing your hair out of your face, peppering your face with kisses. you can’t help but press the balls of your feet into his butt cheeks, pressing him against you.

he raises his eyebrow with amusement before complying to your needs and slipping back in, watching as your face contorts in pleasure. he could watch you all day.

“mmm ‘want you to come again for me,” you plead, locking your ankles around his waist, forcing him to fill you to the brim. miguel hisses, cursing under his breath.

“i don’t think i can, my love,” he admits, chuckling at your eagerness. he’d already finished twice, and while he’d love to make you come more, the thought of his release again intrigued him.

“no?” you pout. “please?” you ignore his protests. “but i want you to.” you grip his jaw and force him to look at you. miguel loved this side of you. his little cockdrunk love. “i wanna be stuff so full of you.”

reluctantly, he slowly moves his hips, his hand resting beside your head as he gazes into your eyes. you can feel every inch of him. when you didn’t feel like he was close enough to you, you’d press your feet against his butt to make him bottom out into you and your tummy flipped in excitement when his jaw would fall, a small gasp leaving his throat.

your words in your filthy voice echoed in his head.

want you to come again.

please?

but i want you to..

miguel’s pace was painfully slow, but it was working. the sultry look in your eyes was helping him. your hand on his face, oh this was so intimate for him. your other hand gripped his bicep, squeezing it anytime he’d hit that sweet spot in you.

“you gonna come? please? i want you to come for me, yeah, fill me up,” you murmured to him like a mantra.

it hit him quicker than he thought, like a tidal wave. his hips stuttered and he moaned your name, pressing his sweaty forehead against yours. his eyes were shut tightly and your hands drew shapes against the skin on his back.

“you okay?” you repeated his question. miguel had been panting. he swore he just blacked out.

“yeah,” he huffed, opening his eyes finally. miguel kisses you feverishly. “you’re so spoiled.” he grins at you.

“and you love it.”

[fuckyeahisawthat]

something something Paul the son who was supposed to be a daughter, supposed to be the mother of the apotheosis and not the apotheosis himself, a prophecy fulfilled but just slightly to the left

something something Alia the daughter who should have been, except she came out Wrong, her mind playing host to generations of women and also her weird dead grandfather for some reason

something something siblings who get described as two halves of the same person, who could communicate when one of them was still inside the womb, both of them arrived before their time and not what anyone expected

[controld3vil]

atreides and bene gesserit

pairing(s): dune 2 cast x actor!reader (platonic), austin butler x actor!reader

synopsis: requested by this ask!

⤷ alt: as clueless as you were about your sister's role, it brought you much surprise and joy to see her on the same carpet as you.

notes: reader uses fem pronouns as she's playing a role as a bene gesserit. reader is also described as wearing a sleeveless jumpsuit. and i really enjoyed lea seydoux's performance and hope to see more of it !! this is also COMPLETELY separate from the first two posts ive made since the readers r playing different characters yeah?

When Denise Villeneuve asked you about the role of Lady Margot Fenring, you were genuinely shocked about his decision. You appreciated his works but have never gotten close to any of his sets before. You have worked with directors who've admired Villeneuve for his imaginative mind. And now, you witnessed his creativity in person for the first time.

The role was small and not as significant as the other main leads. Regardless, your character was just as enigmatic and complex as any other in the Dune franchise. Even though your time was short, it was a fun experience to learn and observe from. You weren't able to meet the entire cast after production, but with the NYC premiere, you were able to link up again.

You heard your name being called out. "Hello! How are you?" The well-known comedian and presenter by the name of Amelia Dimonberg was now beside you. In her jet-black corset dress, her style is chic and elegant. She hands you a microphone with the film's title plastered on it. "You look beautiful!"

"Thank you!" you sweetly recuperate, diverting your shoulders to the sight, cutely. You give a little pose before complimenting her own outfit. "You as well!"

"Do you have a memorable day on set that sticks out to you?" Amelia questions, subtly leaning toward your direction. And now you noticed her detailed eye makeup which enhances her outfit altogether.

"Well- I've had, like, only a few days," You let out a quick sigh. Truly it was nothing to be embarrassed about but you could not help but feel shy about it.

"Mmhmm! So all of them?"

"Yeah, all of them!" With ease, your shyness turns into giddy laughter as all you remember from your times on set. Recalling those tiny moments brought a small smile to your face. "Every day counted for me and that was enough."

"Oh absolutely!" Amelia chides, nodding in agreement. She quickly then moves onto the next question, "How long do you think you could last in the actual desert?"

"Oo that's a tough question," Lifting your fingers to rest on your chin as you try to contemplate an answer. "Ideally no- I feel like I could never recover from the heat."

"Yes yes, the heat's very intense,"

"Yeah- no I don't think I'd ever leave my house for that-" You shake your head nonchalantly, acknowledging how most of your scenes already were indoors. You could imagine how you would do in the desert of Abu Dhabi. It makes you appreciate the cast and crew even more for their effort to make filming more comforting and tolerable.

"Where would be your dream location to hang out? I'm assuming your home then since you prefer to say inside?" The blonde interviewer quickly catches on, eyebrows raising intrigued by your response.

Instead, you hummed bashfully, "Actually I think an oasis would be nice." The camera catches onto Amelia's face, fully fixated on you. "Which fits perfectly if I were to live in the desert actually!"

"Mm yeah, smart choice!" She responds more cheerily. "You can maybe go for a swim, you know-"

"Right right," You give her an playful look, "And you don't have to go thirsty!"'

"Absolutely, the best of both worlds," Amelia chirps, doing the same expression. "So this film centers a lot around dreams. Do you have vivid dreams of yourself?"

"Yes! I've uh- I've had many dreams of myself. I mean, this one, for example-" You turn to the camera, waving with the most adorable smile on your face. "'I'm living my dream right now!"

"You're living your dream right now!"

In another section of the premiere, you were walking down the carpet for press interviews and photography. The set where the premiere was taking place was gorgeously made in the shades of black and orange, the perfect theme of the film. The entire venue was outdoors, allowing you to feel the cold air and be more at ease in the crowded space. There were more paparazzi than you had expected, and you suddenly became aware that you were alone. Without any friend or acquaintance to accompany by, you searched aimlessly for a familiar face.

Then there was a holler. And then multiple more came after, it made you confused really. Your head swerves to the sound of the person you so try to look for and immediately you're struck in awe.

"Anya?!" In an instant, you're seen running towards your sister in the far back of the premiere wall. People were reluctantly used to fast-paced relocations around the carpet. Therefore most did not mind your hasty stumbles through the crowd. It was almost comical how apparent your demeanor changed when you heard her, in fact, videos and pictures caught all of it.

"Hi!" She beams in her white dress robe. Her makeup was glowing, making her skin seem angelic, and sheer without impurities. Her outfit covers her like a nun, covering her head and body in almost transparent cloth. Yet it flows around her so elegantly, almost like she was an angel from the stars. She squeezes your figure firmly, only after releasing to gush about your appearance.

You adored a beige sleeveless jumpsuit. The color is complimented with tiny designs of sparkle. Its seams captured your figure perfectly, as you also wore a gold chain and bulky rings. From the lighting, it looks as though your outfit is shining. And to be completely honest, you prefer comfort over the judging looks of fashion critics. Therefore you wanted to wear something that you could still move comfortably in. Thus you were able to run over to your sister with ease.

Through the other lens and camera, they could pick up some of her words after. "You look so gorgeous! How are you here?!" Anya's expression changes into a perplexed one as she gets a hold of your shoulders, shaking them back and forth.

"I was invited obviously, "You said, mimicking her voice while holding onto her arms on yours. "You didn't tell me you were a part of Dune!" Viewers from afar could tell you were pushing an act, reacting as though you were petrified about how Anya managed to be here in the first place.

"I didn't know you were either!" She giggled, closing in on your right ear. Your sister whispers to you slowly, trying to withdraw from the camera and recordings. "Villeneuve had mentioned something but honestly I just thought it was a joke."

It was your turn to guff. Your mouth opens wide flabbergasted, looking sarcastically offended. "Why would you think he's joking?!"

Anya scoffs lightly, wanting to go further with the joke. "I don't know- I just didn't take his word seriously,"

"Why? Because you didn't think I'd make it into the film?" You accused, eyes widening with a hand over your heart. "You're so cruel."

"So cruel," She smirks up at you, then moves back to be by your side. You see her face forward the flashing cameras, as you do the same. "Come! Let's take some pictures!"

"Your outfit looks beautiful by the way!" Anya Taylor muses, eyeing down at the fine details on your jumpsuit. "It's very... you!"

You give her a nod, before flattening some of the creases, "I thought this color was so exquisite, so I thought it would be perfect for the premiere." You lift your head to look at your sister, before realizing behind her, the upcoming stars of the film were getting ready to take cast photos. "Oh Anya- I think you should go!"

Your sister turns and then gazes back at you with a soft smile. "You should come with me!"

The thunder of cameramen and journalist blurred your focus for a moment. "Are you sure-"

Again the sound of your name is hurdled but this time from someone you haven't seen in a long time. Jessica Ferguson, who too wears a black body suit with veils and bold makeup. She waves her hand almost too eagerly to have you come closer alongside your sister. "Come, join us!"

Videos were filmed of the people gesturing to the cast of Dune in a line. Little by little, the row of people is filled and organized to be in the center of the camera's focus. Some actors had to move spots, due to lack of space or better color semblance on the other side of the row. You stood next to Jessica and Florence Pugh was beside your right, as you tried to stand closer for the picture.

Anya Taylor was on the opposite side, with Austin Butler and beside him, Timothee Chalamet. A noticeable clip taken all over was when the French actor went to greet the English actress, warmly, clasping her hand with both hands as a proper salute as on-screen siblings.

You did not mind the lack of attention. You were happy for Anya for achieving a great role. One with a welcoming cast and crew. It was then your eyes scanned down the row, from Zendaya to Stellan Skarsgard. Then to Austin, whom you've been familiar with since day one. Only him to find your gaze seconds later. You give a little nod and smile before averting your direction to Anya who is already staring at you with gleaming eyes.

You were going back and forth with Jessica and Florence on your travels for a while. From plans reception to favorite desserts, all you three wanted to talk about was food. Paparazzi caught onto your banter quickly and snapped a few photos. You even went out of your way to do silly poses. Followed by Jessica and Florence, then did the same, sticking their tongues out in a rock star kind of fashion. You throw out piece signs, giving a dramatic frown as another flash happens.

Catch-ups were definitely refreshing and fun. Thus why you nearly jump when Austin appeared behind you.

"Oh my gosh, hey!" You stuttered, giving him a quick hug to calm your nerves. "You scared me!"

"Sorry sorry! I just wanted to surprise you!" He leans his head slightly, allowing better eye contact. You felt a few taps on your shoulder and noticed Jessica and Florence scurrying away, with their thumbs up, all goofy and excited.

Your eyes make it back to his. "I would've said hi back at the cast photo, but you were so far away," Shrugging you dismiss your failure as a mild missed opportunity.

But Austin shakes his head in an averted manner. "No- Don't worry about it." You could already sense interviewers and others with microphones closing on you two. You were out in the open, and it's bound to happen. "I wanted to- you know, say hi to you in a less chaotic place."

"I tried looking for you but there's just so many people," You give your costar an exhausted look. It was then a keen young man approached the pair of you. It was the People magazine, as you became aware of the logo alongside their camera and microphone.

"Hey, would you two mind a short interview for People's magazine?"

Truly, this was what premieres were about. The cast and crew meet with fans to show what they have worked so hard for. You brought you no better satisfaction than to praise everyone's efforts. The interviewer then proceeded to have a quick introduction of you and Austin beside you. You both had separate microphones in each hand. Once the video started rolling, you peered at the camera and gave the audience a grin.

"So how are you guys doing? Met all of your lovely cast members yet?"

"Oh absolutely," You emphasized every syllable, nodding. Austin only glances at you in amusement. "It's crazy how many people are here I was so overwhelmed!"

"Yeah, it was pretty crowded," The male actor adds, lowering his microphone slightly.

"Hopefully it will die down!" The interviewer beams. "So what was it like getting to know each other in this film? How was the first day on set like?"

"Oh, well it went very smoothly," You start, staring up at Austin in approval. "Even though my time was short on set, I feel like we had a pretty good rhythm starting out."

"I was about to say! The scenes with Feyd and Lady Margot were really something!"

"Why thank you, we appreciate it," Austin nervously laughs, scratching his ear.

The interviewer takes the lead to discuss your preparation for the role and how it was working with Villeneuve. As new characters, you and Austin both talked about your views on both of your characters. Both are very different yet mysterious to the viewers. Additionally, you two were introduced in a similar scene of the pit fight. The People's Magazine interviewer was compelled to compliment Austin on his opening scene. You knew he had practiced the choreographed fights vigorously. And of which you were lucky to witness on the days that you were present.

"It was completely freeing and different than what I was used to doing," Austin probes, leaning toward your direction. "Were you there for the pit fight?"

"I think I was," You turn, similarly. "I remember watching from afar and thinking wow." Immediately you could sense him eagerly looking down at you with a sly smile. "He was- Austin did amazing with the fight choreography, I was impressed!"

"Was this the first time seeing him in full costume too?"

"Oh yes!" You bonked your hand on your forehead, "He was and I just- couldn't believe it was him!"

Suddenly Austin jumps in, "She was startled when I first came up to her in full costume."

"You came out of nowhere, by the way!" You rebutted, giving him a side glance.

"I didn't mean to," As he tries to reassure his actions, "I wanted to give a good first impression!" It was humorous how playful you two were together despite having dissimilar filming schedules. Though most of your scenes involved Butler, your friendship only became more apparent weeks after working together. It was off and on for months at a time due to being busy in other countries simultaneously.

Eventually, you were able to link up again weeks before the premiere. After waiting a long time to meet up, you almost felt relieved that you hadn't seen your costar in a while.

"And Austin, how was filming with her?! From a character's standpoint, what kind of dynamic do you see playing out?" The People's Magazine interviewer perks up, having the camera transition from his face to Austin's.

"Well I'd say, she's great. You know I've got to meet a lot of amazing people in this film. And," He says your name sincerely, "She's- she's one of those people. I can't say much for Lady Margot and Feyd's relationship- you know there's a lot of that's still not uncovered. We don't really know what's happening but kind of have an idea of something. And to have such a great actress like her, it makes everything feel authentic and- feel the tension." It felt as if you were in a daze, eyes completely focused on his words with such admiration and grace. Before you knew it, you were smiling as if you had won the best possible prize in the world. His compliments to you meant more than you had anticipated really.

Unbeknownst to you, the cameraman had caught your lovestruck expression before directing attention back to the interviewer. "And how about you, Miss Margot?"

"I'd say it's the same," Now looking at the interviewer, only momentarily back at your costar. "Austin's- he's great at all the stunts and acting like a scary dude. Every scene with him was fun to do. Like he's all serious in character but once they yell cut! he's so nice and funny!" Your bubbly laugh breaks as you can feel your face growing hot.

"Well I appreciate you liking my humor," Austin pokes fun at you, fanning a little air towards you.

You mutter a soft thank you! before continuing, "And he's dedicated you know? I remember one scene, a little spoiler, where Feyd is about to be tested by Lady Margot, and I just couldn't do it! I couldn't keep a straight face!"

"Really?!"

"She just kept breaking, I don't know why," The actor shrugs, his attention closely drawn to you. "We had a few takes on a few days."

"We did! We did!" You gave a big frown, "You just have a really distracting face."

"Do I?" Austin asks, between the lines of teasing and coolly.

By the time, other premieres had occurred, people were still focused on your interactions with Austin Butler. Your chemistry on and off screen on the carpet was hilarious. And with how polarizing your characters were, it made many clips of your shared encounters gain attention.

A few short videos were recorded after the People Magazine interview of you and Austin, bashfully talking behind the stage. The two of you went back and forth whispering in each other's ears about what was unknown to the viewer. Through a bird's eye view, the video also catches you hugging your arms before zooming in on Austin's placing an arm around your figure.

Another clip that had been reposted many times was when you both took duo pictures together. As you comfortably shift your weight on one leg, as you turn to have your side face the flashing paparazzi. Whilst the Elvis actor stands beside you at a pleasant distance, doing the same pose to the other side. There was one instance where you lifted your head to make eye contact with your eyes instantly brightening. As Austin's smile widened, only to blow air in your face.

[mushr00mmenace]

ben lives in a van? has a mysterious enigma of a girlfriend? LIKES ROCK MUSIC???

[arikazu]

Okay so stray kids slayed at the gala and alia also looked pretty asf I feel proud of them but the paparazzi being racist that was straight up rude I feel sorry for stray kids paps was being dumb asf why would do so racist in 2024 still having that fucking mentality is so frightening and difficult to see where our people are going. Anyway I hope stray kids don't feel bad because of that and should proud of themselves that they made history again and alia I feel sorry for you too your own country people are trolling you girl you slayed and you made us Indians proud!

Stays love you stray kids 💗

I love you àlia

[fandomnerd9602]

Can you do a Jessica Jones x reader one please.

Jessica throws a goon across the room...

Jessica: don't lay a hand on my boo!

Y/N: that's something I'd never thought I'd hear you say

Jessica: well you are

Y/N: aww thanks baby

A couple more goons come into the room...

Y/N: fight off these goons and cuddle session later?

Jessica: sounds like a plan

[lavampira]

I love you more than you’ll ever know. Be well.

[aliasimagines]

Skywalker//Eddie Munson

summary: Eddie picks you up before his concert, but he finds you a bit occupied.

word count: 622

warnings: none i think. reader has a brother.

Eddie parked his van outside of your parents’ house, turned off the engine and hopped out, walking up to the front door. He knocks against the hard wood door. He starts humming to the song he was blasting in his car as he waits for someone to open the door. Preferably you. But maybe you're getting ready. So your mum. Just not your step-dad. He is an ass-

 He shakes his head, interrupting his train of thoughts, when he hears a scream from inside. He rips the door open, in panic and he hears another scream- your scream.

“Y/N!” he yells, following the sound of your voice, which leads him to the living room. He sprints inside- faster than he ever ran during PE- only to stop in his tracks as he almost gets whacked in the face with a plastic lightsaber. 

“Give up you,evil sith lord. '' you yell marching towards your 9 year old little brother, with your blue saber raised high above your head.

“Never, jedi!” he yells back, just as enthusiastically as you, before spotting your boyfriend in the living room door, staring with his eyes wide open. 

“Wha-” you follow your brother's gaze. “Eddie!”

You turn around to press a kiss on his cheek. “Hi, babe.”

“Hey…You uh.. you’re clearly not ready to go.”

“Well, I need to change,but I’ll be ready in 5..10 minutes.”

Your brother hits you in the thigh with the plastic weapon. 

“You surrender?”

“NO!” you start hitting your saber against his, while looking at Eddie.”Are we late?”

“Nah..well not yet. But if we want to eat something before soundcheck, we should get going soon.”

You pretend to be choking as your brother raises his arm.

“You- you got..me…" collecting your strength you throw your lightsaber to Eddie." Avenge me Eddie Skywalker. "

 He looks at you confused. You get up and bow. 

" I died, now it's your turn to try and defeat the dark side, while I go and change." you turn to your brother." Don't go easy on him." 

With that you ran upstairs leaving Eddie alone with your brother.

By the time you come back, Eddie is standing on the coffee table, monologuing with the toysaber in his hand.

“...you cannot win. You will never, because good will always rise against evil. Master Yoda will-”

“I killed your master Yoda!”

“No! You are lying! I can- I can still feel him through the force.” 

“That’s a mind trick, young jedi. Your master is lost forever.”

“Nooo…” Eddie stumbles backward, steps off the coffee table, before falling to his knees.”No..”

“Join me, Skywalker. I can show you how to truly use the force. You will be stronger than you have ever imagined. You and I Skywalker. What do you say?”

“I..”Eddie looks up at your little brother from the floor, your brother extends his hand towards your boyfriend. Eddie slowly raises his left hand, seemingly to hold onto the hand in front of him, but in the last second he grabs his saber with his right hand and ‘cuts’ into your brother.

“Never! Die, sith, die!!”

You watch the scene unfold, your brother dramatically falls back on the couch, pretending to be dying and Eddie makes a little victory dance. You laugh, shaking your head. 

“I’m ready… “

Eddie spins around only now noticing you. He whistles at the sight of you. You do a little pose.

“Wow.. you’re stunning.” he steps closer, placing his hands on each side of your hips. You smirk, leaning in for a kiss, when your brother starts fake puking. You sigh.

“Okay, okay..MUM! I’m heading out! BYEE” you yell before pulling Eddie with you outside.“Let’s go, rockstar.”

[letoscrawls]

I imagine you have plenty of suggestions as is. But. If you ever need an excuse to draw Alia and/or Feyd you can just imagine me with my face pressed against the shop window peering in eagerly and urchin-like.

How did i never think of this. The joint serve would be too powerful

yeah i spent a little too much time on this but it was worth it. The vibe isn't very Dune like but i have no regrets

Bonus toned down version so you can see the outfit better ⬇️

[anlian-aishang]

I imagined that final Mikasa frame, where she is lying at Eren's grave - BUT it was Levi at Erwin's grave.

[gerandor]

i can’t believe some fans made a record of these offensive name callings as sanji’s alias! You know about sanji’s self worth issues and how traumatized he’s been and the abuse he suffered by the hand of his family and yet made a wholeass record of these terrible names as his alias?? Having zoro call him shitty cook or mr nosebleed is one thing. Its a nickname. It’s playful. They’re on the same level and they bicker. But sanji’s brothers and judge calling him good for nothing and utter waste and failure are not sanji’s alias!! They’re not playful. They’re terms of abuse. Wtf people, I’m so triggered by this.

[jade-everstone]

POV: Your partner is a New Englander

based off a twitter redraw challenge

btw, the background image in Io's pic was taken by me a year ago during a boston trip. Initially for refrence use, but i guess it ended up here now

[aeroblossom]

to me, rhinedottir looks like a 45 year old woman with once well kept hair now frizzy and unkempt, deep eyebags, chemical burnt or abyss-affected hands, starred eyes with no light left in them, smoking a hookah, reclining on her sofa on one elbow

that or you could never guess she's a mother of seventeen and grandmother to hundreds because she looks like she's twenty years old with the most perfect everything about her. perfect hair, perfect dress, way of walking is perfect too, extremely particular about the next crime against the divine she wants to commit. sigewinne has singlehandedly the most gorgeous yet gangster granny in the history of teyvat

[annebrontesrequiem]

“Still bride of your own armor, bride of your own blind eyes, this isn't an appeal”

— Mary Szybist, Touch Gallery: Joan of Arc

Saint Alia of the Knife

[slayingqueenchal]

Go for her, Paul | Paul atreides.

Warning : no warning, only fluff

Summary : it's about paul talking to his mother, lady Jessica about your relationship.

"Mother." Paul walked to Jessica. She looked at him and asked "what is it? " Softly. "Im in love with someone" Paul shortly said.

"I know, it's y/n" Jessica said. "What? H-how do you know? " Paul stuttered. "I know, even a person who's not quite smart can see, atleast feel. Y/n. She's a great person. She stayed with you in the hardest time for both you, and her. She has a great relationship with both me, and leto, and I trust her, and if you want to pursue a relationship, go for it, but I must warn you, you must protect her" Jessica nodded and Paul nodded back, before going to y/n's room.

"Y/n? " He knocks your door. "Yes, Paul? " You opened the door.

"We need to talk" Paul said. You noticed his seriousness and you replied "of course, come on In". You sat on your bed, and he did so too.

"Is everything alright, Paul? " You brushed his hair from his face. "Yes, sweetheart, everything is okay, but i need to tell you something". The nickname was used very often, yet send butterflies down to your stomach.

"Then, tell me what it is" You looked at him. "I think I'm in love.. With you" Paul looked down. It's as if you fell 500 floors. It was unexpected.

You didn't speak, you were searching for words. "I get it, you see us as a platonic relationship" He sighed and stood up. "No! Paul, I don't and.. I might've fallen for you" You looked down.

"Y/n" He walked to you and looked In your eyes. "Paul, we cannot do anything about it, can we? " You teared up a bit. "No, no, please don't cry, I love you, and mother knows" Paul comforts you, even if it's the worst times.

"And what did she say?" You expected the worst, of course you did. "She approved" Paul said. "So, do you want to make us official? " He asks.

You smashed your lips into his. "I'm guessing that's a yes" Paul smiled after letting go. "I love you" Paul said. "I love you more" You said.

[obsolete-stars-if]

Since nOBODY came forth to draw anything. I felt pressured to do it /lh.

This is unofficial official art. This is canon unless you don't vibe with it or think it should be tweaked in any way shape or form. Please be gay, draw ur mc with the RO of ur choice. (I follow the obsolete Stars/ -if Tag, and you can always @ me directly, or send submissions. I would love to see any fanart or anyone's mcs)

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