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tani-b-art · 6 months

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“This ain’t a Country album. This is a “Beyoncé” album.”

I understand why she said this! Because the way it seems she created a completely new genre with ‘Cowboy Carter’! The Country is there (and all the elements) and there’s some Blues, Folk, Soul, Zydeco, Bluegrass, a lil Rock, Gospel and Opera and then some (all genres with Black (Black) American origins). Almost like she opened a new sonic portal while helping to reclaim the genre made by Black Americans.

First off — the album cover art. She pays homage to a long-standing Black American Southern tradition of Houston rodeo and rodeo queens. Carrying our country’s flag…the imagery is signifying to her being a Black American woman. Who she is.

The album cover alone set the tone for what she presented with act ii. [and the photographer is Blair Caldwell, a fellow Black Texan, who has such an eye for capturing beauty. all his photographs are visually pleasing].

[Even the promo - the track list design is a nod & historical reference to Black American culture via The Chitlin Circuit promotional posters. I love it. Made my little graphic art heart smile. The nostalgia of it.]

From the opening track title and lyrics and later on within other songs, she wove her ancestral claiming to America with so much pride. Pride for our country and our flag that we absolutely should have.

Then to have Ms. Linda Martell, the trailblazing Black pioneer & legend in the genre who broke many barriers, be a part of this album was so reverent. (Especially her spoken word throughout that spoke to the way that she and Beyoncé have had to navigate this music industry. When their presence wasn’t well-received, in the very genre we created, they set out to move in a “non-traditional” way). They themselves are the embodiment of unconventional. Ms. Martell rightfully receiving her flowers at the golden age of 82 is harmonious!

Every part of act ii has made people research and discover. The same way act i did. Gotta love a good educational experience through music. (btw—the mention of Zydeco had me hyped).

Having Rhiannon Giddens on instrumentation (along with other background Black musicians and I’m sure Black vocalists) and sharing this musical journey with Tanner Adell, Brittney Spencer, Tiera Kennedy, Reyna Roberts, Willie Jones and Shaboozey — other young Black women and Black men in the genre…all of this Black fellowship made me so happy.

Just sooo much honoring throughout it all. Lots of love poured into it.

Everything is resonate. Connecting. With purpose.

Her voice, her musicality, the note choices, the lyrics, the song titles and the spelling of them, the arrangements.

It’s fun and beautiful.

It sounds amazing.

A beautiful tribute to her roots.

Bravo Beyoncé!

#Beyoncé #Cowboy Carter #Linda Martell #Tanner Adell #Brittney Spencer #Tiera Kennedy #Reyna Roberts #Willie Jones #Shaboozey #Blair Caldwell #Black music #Black culture #Black American culture #Black American music #country music #go stream Cowboy Carter #go buy Cowboy Carter #and go stream and buy all the artists she featured

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child-of-of-the-sunshine · 1 month

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His Rodeo Queen

Chapter 1 (Returning Home pt 2)

Chapter 1 pt1

A/N: I’m sorry for how many paragraphs there are but tumblr hats long paragraphs apparently, so tried to break it were one scene ended and another one begins

Warnings: Mention’s death bit no actual character death

Jake got up at his normal time 5 am even if it was a Saturday morning, it was normal to him, but he did everything not to wake Abbie until at least 8 am, when he did wake her it was with kisses along her shoulder, she hummed in response to him waking her up “What’s that for?” She questioned him, turning to look at him “I can’t just wake up my beiful rodeo queen?” He questioned with a smirk “You want something with that smirk.” She said sitting up “Okay, it’s Saturday and Daggers kinda have a little tradition since the mission, it’s beach day. We play dogfight football outside the hard deck, and some day drinking.” He said smiling “You want me to go to the beach?” She questioned with a smile “Yes.” He said smiling back “I gotta see if anything fits me.” She said getting up and walking to the closest, she was looking at her dresses since that all she felt comfortable in right now “Where the blue one with flowers my sister got you.” He smiled at her “Wait is the beach cold?” She questioned looking back at him, he shrugged “It depends.” He said getting up and grabbing her favorite flannel of his “If you don't like it, then where a pair of shorts and one of my shirts.” He smiled at her, Jake had found over the year of being with Abbie, even if he liked something on her, if she didn’t feel it she would wear something else. He also learned that Abbie up until she got pregnant hated dresses and sandals with a burning passion, unless it was prom or homecoming. She refused to wear a dress, even to church she would show up in boots and jeans and a nice shirt. “Jake.” She called from the bedroom. Jake was downstairs but he was back upstairs as quickly as possible “What?” He asked, concerned “I feel overdressed.” She said looking at him “Over dressed?” He questioned her “If anything if this was a rodeo you would be underdressed.” He laughed, it was true between her being rodeo Queen, Team Roper, and Barrel Racer, people would think she was underdressed “I don’t know what if I throw in a pair of shorts and a one piece and your flannel?” She asked, he smiled and put his hands on her shoulders “Abbie whatever you feel comfortable in.” He smiled at her, and kissed the top of her head, Jake went back to what he was doing down stairs, he heard a small cheer and a yes followed by clapping, soon he heard footsteps coming down “they fit still.” She smiled. Jake looked and saw her in pair of black mom shorts, and a navy blue floral one piece with his flannel. “Okay damn Mama I don’t know if I feel comfortable taking you to the beach, with how good you look.” He complimented her “Jake we are not staying home.” She said looking at him “I know I’m still taking you.” He said he walked over and kissed her “You're so sweet.” She smiled at him “Only for you honey.” He smiled at her,

Abbie packed a beach bag for them, before they head out to the garage “SUV or Truck?” Jack asked her it was real question, Abbie had two vehicles but she left her truck in Texas and brought the SUV instead one it was cheaper than the truck two it would be easier for to get in and out once she started actually showing also to mention, Abbie looked at Jake and then remember the SUV was still a mess even after week of them being in Cali and the truck wasn’t, they still had stuff in Texas but Jakes mom and dad would bring when they came to get the trailer “Truck the SUV is messy.” She smiled at him, Jake grabbed the truck key from beside the garage door in the house and then opened it and they both walked out to Jake’s Ram 1500, Abbie looked over at Jake “No don't you dare ask me what you are about to ask me.” Jake said he knew what was about to be asked “When are we going to them?” She questioned “How about never.” Jake said smiling “Jaocb Seresin.” She said looking at him “They all just started not hating me.” He said, keeping his eyes on the road “Jake, your team needs to know that your wife is pregnant.” She said “Fine, you're right it wouldn’t be right.” He said grabbing her hand, “Oh also some of the guys have offered to help us move once we find house.” Jake smiled at he

“That is so sweet speaking of houses, I want us to look at a house tomorrow afternoon.” She said, “How much?” Jake asked he knew Abbie came from old money, and she had her trust fund, also the life insurance money from both her parents deaths, both parents wanted what was best Abbie if anything ever happened to them “Jake really?” She questioned him “You know I don’t think we need to spend a lot on a house for us and our kid.” He said “And you know I’m into entertainment.” She said looking at him “I know but California is expensive.” He said grimacing over the prices “Jake.” She said squeezing his hand “I know we can afford it it’s just. I don't want them thinking.” He said “That what you married me because I come from old money, even though we both know that’s the furthest thing from true, and we both you fucking chased me and then followed me around the rodeo like a lost puppy and fair grounds all that same summer. It didn’t help our that we're dating our best friends and we’re so forced to be in the same proximity as each other.” Abbie made herself at her last sentence “Oh it was so horrible to me the same proximity as me.” He said dramatically “We both that money had nothing to do with just one stubborn barrel racer and a bull rider that wouldn’t give up to prove himself.” She smiled at him, soon Jake parked the truck, he turned it off and walked around to help Abbie get out of the truck.

That is so sweet speaking of houses, I want us to look at a house tomorrow afternoon.” She said, “How much?” Jake asked he knew Abbie came from old money, and she had her trust fund, also the life insurance money from both her parents deaths, both parents wanted what was best Abbie if anything ever happened to them “Jake really?” She questioned him “You know I don’t think we need to spend a lot on a house for us and our kid.” He said “And you know I’m into entertainment.” She said looking at him “I know but California is expensive.” He said grimacing over the prices “Jake.” She said squeezing his hand “I know we can afford it it’s just. I don't want them thinking.” He said “That what you married me because I come from old money, even though we both know that’s the furthest thing from true, and we both you fucking chased me and then followed me around the rodeo like a lost puppy and fair grounds all that same summer. It didn’t help our that we're dating our best friends and we’re so forced to be in the same proximity as each other.” Abbie made herself at her last sentence “Oh it was so horrible to me the same proximity as me.” He said dramatically “We both that money had nothing to do with just one stubborn barrel racer and a bull rider that wouldn’t give up to prove himself.” She smiled at him, soon Jake parked the truck, he turned it off and walked around to help Abbie get out of the truck. Jake grabbed the bag from the back seat, he grabbed her hand and they walked down to the group “Thought you weren’t going to join us Bagman.” Nat laughed and they still used the nickname “It’s Hangman.” Jake said being cocky “Whatever.” Nat laughed, shaking her head “Auntie Abbie.” Cory said running to his aunt “Hey buddy.” She said picking him up earned her a look from Jake “Jake you know it okay.” She said looking up at him “I know it doesn’t mean I don’t like it.” Jake said shaking his head “We both know this isn’t as high risk as we thought.” She whispered to him “Yes but the thought still lingers there.” He said to her in a whisper, most of team was watching the couple but couldn’t tell what they were say but could it was serious “What’s up with Abbie and Jake?” Bob asked “Bob, it’s just kinda of thing.” Javy shrugged he knew what it was about, but he also knew neither of had told the daggers yet “What kinda thing?” Bradley asked “A couple things”. Javy said, all of Daggers got the hint, Jake soon joined them “So what was that about?” Javy whispered “It’s still in my mind that this pregnancy is very high risk even if it isn’t, and her going to teach on base here soon.” Jake whispered back “Hey, Abbie has this, beside she would calm and if she can’t get ahold of she’ll call Sadie.” Javy said patting his shoulder “It still makes me nervous it been almost three weeks since we found out I’m scared, it's all just a dream.” Jake said “You heard the heartbeat. That means all the anger, the doctor’s appointments, the anxiety, every single damn negative test, it was all worth it.” Javy said, Jake nodded he knew it was true all of it was true, everything had lead to this moment his wife, his rodeo queen, standing on the beach, her hand resting on the barely there bump as she talked to Sadie “Bagman we playing?” Bradley yelled “So on Bradshaw.” Jake said everyone got and Hondo blew his whistle starting the game,

Jake I think is nervous about this whole pregnancy.” Abbie said as her and Sadie walked up to the back deck of the hard deck with the kids, they saw Penny and smiled and Penny waved them over “I don’t think I actually got to the both of you really.” She said smiling “I don’t think so ma’am” Abbie said it was the southern charm in her “I’m Penny.” She smiled at the two “I’m Abbie and this Sadie.” She smiled at her “and these are Cory and Emily.” Sadie smiled “Question, you have a kid right?” Abbie questioned Penny “Yes.” Penny said “Was her dad nervous?” She questioned “No Amelia’s dad was very happy l, why do you ask?” Penny said “It’s just me and Jake have tried for year and finally got pregnant but were told if we did it would be high risk but then we found I’m not as high risk. But Jake is still nervous.” Abbie said “Jake is one the best pilots in the navy, saved both Pete and Bradley, but a family plays into none of those guys if they will make it home sometimes and this last mission it was hard.” Penny said looking at the beach where the team was playing “But they fly under Maverick who will do everything to make sure they all make it home.” She said “Thank you Penny.” Abbie said smiling it was that little bit of reassurance Abbie needed from the older woman “Also if need anything just call me.” Penny said smiling and passing a card to both girls with her phone number “Momma beach.” Emily said pointing towards the sand “Okay beach time it is.” Sadie smiled and picked up Emily, they all walked down to the beach Abbie was more focused on watching her husband play the game then anything, they called a time out so the team could take a break Jake and Javy ran over “So who’s winning?” Abbie asked “We don’t keep score anymore.” Jake laughed leaning down and kissing her “No your all gross.” Abbie said pushing Jake “You didn’t care when I rode bulls and had dirt all over me.” Jake laughed, “That’s different.” Abbie said, Jake pulled Abbie up and hugged her, he knew she hated getting messy, it’s been thing since she became rodeo queen “You aren’t even in an outfit that can’t get dirty.” Jake said hugging her “Jacob Seresin.” She said looking at him “Boy you in trouble.” Sadie laughed “Or she’s worried.” Javy laughed “Jake.” She said looking at him “You want me sit this next one out?” He questioned her “Yes we need to talk.” She whispered to him, “Come on the Hard Deck should be unlocked.” Jake said grabbing her hand, they walked onto the deck pass Penny and inside and sat down at table “Jake tell me what really has you worried?” She questioned him “I’m scared, Abbie not just of parenthood but leaving you, the last mission almost ended badly, and if another one goes sideways, and I get shot down. I leave you how your dad left and I leave our kid how your dad left you but not by a bull.” Jake said the last part of it wasn’t so quiet Abbie wouldn’t have heard it “Jake look at me.” She said, Jake didn’t look at her “Jake.” She said walking over to sit on his lap and grab his face in her hands “I trust you, I trust the pilots around you to bring everyone back here safely. If didn’t think you would come back to me do think I would have let leave for all those deployments, followed you to every post, and waited up for you to walk through the front door?” She asked him “Jake I trust you to do everything in your power and if the knock comes, I will know you tried your damn hardest to make it back to me and our kid.” She said, Jake looked up at the ceiling and nodded his head “And don’t think I don’t know about the damn note you keep in your bag.” She said “How do you know?” He questioned her “Jake how many times have I cleaned out your bag?” She asked, “Did you open it?” He questioned “No read the front that said in case I don’t make it home. I didn’t want to read it.” She said smiling at him,

Jake kissed her before they headed back out once back out everyone was on the deck laughing at something that happened “Should we tell them.” Jake asked, “I mean we did jsut have serious conversation.” Abbie said smiling “Hey guys I kinda got to tell you all something.” Jake said it got everyone’s attention, Jake looked at Abbie and then back at the team “I really hope you all know that you guys will make every good Aunts and Uncles to Baby Seresin.” Jake said smiling “How long?” Bradley asked, “Since we all went back home after the mission.” Jake said “Please tell me this kid will turn out more like your wife.” Natasha said “Hopefully I don’t think I could handle another Jake.” Abbie laughed

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arse-crack-thistle · 1 year

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rwrb characters and their eras tour outfits

so i saw this tiktok asking what we think alex and henry are wearing to the eras tour, so here’s what i think the super six would do if they were all going together (in new york, i assume)…

(in my head they all choose an era and base an outfit on that…probably nora and pez’s idea)

alex - he fights for reputation and wins. i’m thinking black, sparkle, and chains. leather jacket with a black rhinestone snake on the back and a black mesh crop top underneath. black distressed jeans cuffed over combat boots. chains around his neck and hanging from his jacket and pants. thin black sunglasses that he later uses to hold back his curls when the house lights go down. oh and he definitely has the sharpest black eyeliner on his lids.

henry - he has a choice: either live in his reputation era with alex or be his complementary opposite. so he chooses lover. i’m thinking ‘80s high school student with lover energy. light-washed jeans with white chuck taylors. tucked in, a loose-fitted pastel button-up with cuffed sleeves. maybe it has splotches of color or faded butterflies on it…idk some kind of print. on top, a hand painted jean jacket with “london boy” in loopy pink typography on the back. a glitter lover heart around his eye (bc nora insists).

nora - speaking of, i’ll keep this simple for her. a fully identical ring leader costume to what taylor had on the red tour. she may be an irl chaos demon but i think she’s anointed herself the unofficial leader of “super six does eras tour 2k23” so this fit is appropriate for her. i mean she almost made them all wear matching t-shirts like they’re a depressed cishet family at disney world but june talked her down.

june - the queen of fashion herself. this is the trickiest for me bc june wants to do folklore and just wear shortalls and the silver star cardigan to be comfy, but she’ll be damned before she doesn’t match the energy of the others. june goes with evermore and all in on “cowboy like me” to piss alex off since he almost went with rodeo wear. cropped cream fringe jacket with an elegant ivy embroidery on the back and trim. underneath, a bustier and shorts of the same fabric with the same embroidery. of course she’s wearing a cowboy hat, cream with the ivy details. and caramel cowboy boots (rounded toe bc she’s a utility girl). everything but the boots are custom made in austin.

pez - “this night is sparkling! don’t you let it go!” yeah so as soon as he saw taylor in all of her enchanted ballgowns, he knew he had to be her nigerian billionaire glitter prince. and that’s exactly what he does. he commissions a nigerian designer to make a suit and headpiece using akwete fabric in the colors of the speak now era’s visuals. all accented in rhinestones of course. he’s also all about the accessories with a watch, bracelets, necklaces, shoes, and glasses from various luxury brands. he does the absolute most, and everyone loves him for it.

bea - angel is in her midnights era, and i am here for it! bc of bullshit princess rules she couldn’t wear a bodysuit like she wanted. but no matter, she’s still going to shimmer. having not seen anyone do it yet, she literally learns to sew and diy’s a mini dress version of taylor’s yellow dress at the end of the bejeweled music video. it was totally, incredibly frustrating but she nails it! complete with lace, bows, and a little more sparkle, the dress hits so hard. she pairs it with sparkly louboutin boots and replicas of the hair clips and choker she bought off etsy. june helps her do taylor’s hairstyle from the video, while she does the makeup, beauty mark included.

so yeah that’s what i got. what do you think?? bc this is such a fun prompt and i could see each character doing like fifty different things lol <3

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floggingink · 6 months

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The Halter

Ch. 1: Alley sour

by @gingertumericlemon and @floggingink

Words: 14,676, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M

Characters: Chrissy Cunningham, Eddie Munson, Jason Carver, Laura Cunningham, Wayne Munson, OCs, Horses

Relationships: Chrissy Cunningham/Eddie Munson

Additional Tags: Dom/sub, Stare/yearn, Physical violence and accidents, Affairs, Hatefucking, Healing, Moby Dick posting, Moms, Class, Rodeo queens, The peerless pitiless gaze of the western sun, Whips, spit, bridle, and bit, Various smut and filth, Big girl fucking, What’s the horse whisperer, we’ve never even HEARD of the horse whisperer

There was always somebody she didn’t know hanging around her house, so Chrissy at first sight didn’t pay the man in black any mind.

#a ⛓️ & 🫚 production #fanfic #stranger things #☠️💗🎀#if you love horses this story is for you. if you hate horses this story is for you.

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taylor-swift-bracket · 2 months

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Battle Of The Bridges!

Round 3 Matchup

(Links will be added as polls go live)

Debut Era 🦋

Cold As You vs. Our Song vs. Teardrops On My Guitar

Fearless Era ✨

Fearless vs. You Belong With Me

The Way I Loved You vs. Jump Then Fall

Mr. Perfectly Fine vs. If This Was A Movie

Speak Now Era 🎆

Dear John vs. Enchanted

Long Live vs. Ours vs. Castles Crumbling

Red Era 🧣

All Too Well vs. Treacherous

Sad Beautiful Tragic vs. Begin Again

Come Back…Be Here vs. Nothing New vs. Forever Winter

1989 Era 🏙️

Out Of The Woods vs. Bad Blood

Wildest Dreams vs. You Are In Love vs. Is It Over Now?

Reputation Era 🐍

I Did Something Bad vs. King Of My Heart vs. Dress

Lover Era 💘

Cruel Summer vs. The Archer

Death By A Thousand Cuts vs. Daylight

folklore era 🌲

exile vs. my tears ricochet

illicit affairs vs. hoax

evermore era 🍂

champagne problems vs. coney island

marjorie vs. happiness

Midnights Era 🌌

Maroon vs. You’re On Your Own, Kid

The Great War vs. You’re Losing Me

The Tortured Poets Department Era✒️

Down Bad vs. So Long, London

Who’s Afraid Of Little Old Me? vs. The Black Dog

How Did It End? vs. The Prophecy vs. The Smallest Man Who Ever Lived

Other 🎸

Beautiful Ghosts vs. I Don’t Wanna Live Forever vs. us

Unreleased Songs 🎹

(All unreleased songs taken from Taylor Swift’s Wiki page)

4 u vs. A Little More Like You vs. Angelina

Better Off vs. Brand New World vs. Cannonball

Check Out This View vs. Closest To A Cowboy vs. Cross My Heart

Dark Blue Tennessee vs. Diary Of Me vs. Didn’t They

Drama Queen vs. Fall Back On You vs. Firefly

Halfway To Texas vs. Her vs. Honey Baby

Houston Rodeo vs. I Know What I Want vs. I Used To Fly

I Wished On A Plane vs. I’d Lie vs. In The Pouring Rain

Just South Of Knowing Why vs. Let’s Go (Battle) vs. Long Time Going

Look At You Like That vs. Love To Lose vs. Lucky You

Making Up For Lost Love vs. Mandolin vs. Mary Jo

Matches vs. Me and Britney vs. My Cure

My Turn To Be Me vs. Need vs. Need You Now

Nevermind vs. One-Sided Goodbye vs. Permanent Marker

Point Of View vs. Ride On vs. Rain Song

Sugar vs. Sweet Tea and God’s Graces vs. Tell Me

Tennessee vs. That’s Life vs. This Here Guitar

This Is Really Happening vs. Til Brad Pitt Comes Along vs. Under My Head

Wait For Me vs. Welcome Distraction vs. What Do You Say

What To Wear vs. Who I’ve Always Been vs. You Do

Your Anything vs. Your Face vs. Your Heart’s Somewhere Else

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notchainedtotrauma · 6 months

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Me discovering what rodeo queens are and what the Texas flag look like and feeling the headache coming because not only is there going to have the completely wrong discussion about the mother of three's complicity with the empire, but there's going to be missing a necessary way to approach and learn the South and Black cowboy culture.

#stories from the void #moving gif

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ursomucholderandwiserandi · 1 year

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I’M MAKING MY OWN LIST OF UNRELEASED TAYLOR SONGS BY ERA/ALBUM

pls reblog/comment with missing ones/correct me and I'll edit them in. feel free to rb if you just want the list too<3

I'm not prioritising acoustic/alternate version/covers of releases right now

if @taylorswiftunreleasedsong has time I would seriously appreciate the help<3

DEBUT + EARLY DEMOS

a little more like you

all night diner

American boy

am i ready for love?

anymore

better off

baby blue

barnyard song

beautiful days

being with my baby¹

brand new world

by the way

brought up that way

can I go with you?

check out this view

closest to a cowboy

cross my heart

dark blue Tennessee

didn't they?

don't hate me for loving you

fall back on you

fire

firefly

For You (/4U)

Gail's song⁴

goodbye butterfly

go slow

Gracie

Halfway to Texas

Heaven

her

honey baby

Houston rodeo

I'd lie

I heart ?

I need you now

in the pouring rain

I used to fly

just south of knowing why

kid in the crowd

live for the little things

love you like that

long time going

love to lose

lucky you

R-E-V-E-N-G-E

ride on

someone loves you

spinning around

stupid boy

sugar

sweet tea and gods graces

tell me

ten dollars and a six pack

Tennessee

that's life

thinkin' 'bout you

this here guitar

this is really happening⁵

till Brad Pitt comes along

today

under my head

welcome distraction

what do you say

what to wear

who i've always been

writing songs about you

you

you don't have to call me

your anything

your picture

FEARLESS

smokey black nights

acting like a boy

down came the rain³

angelina

wait for me

SPEAK NOW

let's go (battle)

drama queen

bother me

boys and love²

RED

will you still love me tomorrow

1989

REPUTATION

this is what you came for

sweeter than fiction

“slut!”

say don't go

now that we don't talk

suburban legends

is it over now?

family

LOVER

need

FOLKLORE

EVERMORE

MIDNIGHTS

you're losing me

¹shea fisher recorded a version. ²Co-written with “Burke-Green”. ³deric ruttan recorded a version. ⁴possibly about Abigail. ⁵britni hoover recorded a version.

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bootyshaker900o · 2 years

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“Playlists of my unhealthy obsessions/Simping”

These men have caused such a brain rot- that like they are my whole personality. I made a little playlist of songs for them

Dave/William Afton (🧍‍♂️ I have problems)

Jocelyn Flores - XXXTENTACION

Can You Feel My Heart - Bring Me the Horizon

Yandere - Jazmin Bean

Sex, Drugs, Etc. - Beach Weather

R U Mine? - Arctic Monkeys

Play Date - Melanie Martinez

Perverted - Elita

The Neden Game - ICP

Stalker’s Tango - Autoheart

Say My Name - Alex Brightman

Imma Kill You - ICP

Blow My Brains Out - Tikkle Me

CHOKE - I DONT KNOW HOW BUT THEY FOUND ME

Ryn, Rabinit Run - Flanagan and Allen

Boogie Woogie Wu - ICP

Donnie

Dirty Harry - Gorillaz

Me and Your Mama - Childish Gambino

Hell of a Ride - Bo Burnham

Family Jewels - Marina and the Diamonds

I’m still standing - Elton John

Puppet Boy - DEVO

Afraid - The Neighborhood

Reflections - The Neighborhood

Fluorescent Adolescent - Arctic Monkeys

One day - Lovejoy

The Ending - Hobo Johnson

Trouble - Hazel Bloom

Teen Romance - Lil Peep

Alien Blues - Vundabar

Team - Mag.Lo

Bad - Michael Jackson

Orphan Tears - Your Favorite Martian

Draxum

Problems - Mother Mother

Zydrate Anatomy - Paris Hilton

Toxic - Britney Spears

Liquid Smooth - Mitski

W.D.Y.W.F.M? - The Neighborhood

Trom Cat - Tyler, the Creator

E.T. - Katy Perry, Kanye West

Molly - MSI

Enemy - Imagine Dragons, JID

Never Satisfied - CORPSE

Desire - Meg Myers

Venom - Little Simz

Daddy AF - Slayyter (don’t ask)

Supermassive Black Hole - Muse

Such A Whore - JVLA

Six Forty Seven - Instupendo

Silco

Daddy issues - The Neighborhood

Genius- Sia, Diplo, Labrinth, LSD

Same Old Love - Selena Gomez

Guys My Age - HEY VIOLET

Life of the Party - The Weeknd

High Enough - K.Flay

Government Hooker - Lady Gaga

Why don’t U - Father, ABRA

New Americana - Halsey

Do You Even? - Jorge Aguilar II

Sugar Daddy - Qveen Herby

Royals - Lorde

I Feel Like I’m Drowning - Two Feet

New Person, Same Mistakes - Tame Impala

Cold - Maroon 5

Come As You Are - Nirvana

Fantasy - Bazzi

Raph (my sweet baby boy 😭)

Dark Red - Steve Lacy

Somebody To Love - Queen

Careless Whispers - George Michaels

Her - Tyler, The Creator

Are We Still Friends? - Tyler, The Creator

Trumpets - Jason Derulo

Hold On, We’re Going Home - Drake

Rodeo - Lil Nas X

Ms. Jackson - Outkast

EARFQUAKE - Tyler, The Creator

Mine - Bazzi

Die for You - The Weeknd

Love on the Brain - Rihana

Crazy In Love - Beyoncé, JAY-Z

Lucifer

Gooey - Glass Animals

Love Me Dead - Ludo

The Distance - CAKE

Like A Stone - Audioslave

Luxurious- Gwen Stafani

Applause - Lady Gaga

Please Me - Cardi B, Bruno Mars

Take Me Out - Franz Ferdinand

Alejandro - Lady Gaga

Love Is a Bitch - Two Feet

Aint no Rest for The Wicked - Cage the Elephant

Animal - Sir Chloe

Mr. Saxobeat - Alexandra Stan

Judas - Lady Gaga

Livin La Vida Loca - Ricky Martin

White Flag - Bishop Briggs

River - Bishop Briggs

Blurred Lines - Robin Thicke

Sway - Michael Bublé

Juicy

Monster Energy Gun - KevinKempt

Chop Chop Slide - ICP

Get Low - Lil Jon

Crazy - Gnarls Barkley

Star Shopping - Lil Peep

Never There - CAKE

Shake That - Eminem, Nate Dogg

Everywhere I Go - Hollywood Undead

Revenge - XXXTENTACION

POLTERGEIST! - CORPSE

My Mom - Eminem

Asshole - hooligan chase

Under the Influence - Eminem, D12

Shots - LMFAO

Him and I - G-Eazy, Halsey

The Hills - The Weeknd

my boy - Billie Eilish

Leo

Ain’t Shit - Dojo Cat

Feel Like God - Gazy

Nightmare - Halsey

Good-Old Fashioned Lover Boy - Queen

Mujeriego - Ryan Castro

Sweet Dreams - Eurythmics, Annie Lennox

Let’s Groove - Earth, Wind, and Fire

Pizzazz - Akintoye

Slumber Party - Ashnikko

INDUSTRY BABY - Lil Nas X

Milkshake - BBY KODIE

Bad - Michael Jackson

Pony - Ginuwine

Death of a Bachelor - Panic! At the Disco

Blah Blah Blah - The Oozes

Everybody Loves Me - OneRepublic

Joker (Joaquin & Heath’s) (don’t ask- please dont)

Purple Lamborghini- Skrillex, Rick Ross

Fame - David Bowie

Wolf is Sheep’s Clothing - Set It Off

To Catch a Predator- ICP

Back in Black - AC/DC

Tentative - System of a Down

Rainbows and Stuff - ICP

Hokus Pokus - ICP

Murder Go Round - ICP

The Juggla - ICP

HAHA - Lil Darkie

Broken - Lund

I Hate Everything About You - Three Days Grace

Criminal - Britney Spears

Cradles - Sub Urban

Loki

Mind Games - Sickick

I’m A Slave 4 U - Britney Spears

Who is She? - I Monster

A Pearl - Mitski

Cigarettes Out the Window - TV Girl

Redbone - Childish Gambino

All for Us - Labrinth, Zendaya

Sucker For Pain - Lil Wayne, Imagine Dragons

My Ordinary Life - The Living Tombstone

Bubblegum Bitch - MARINA

I Write Sins Not Tragedies - Panic! At the Disco

Partition - Beyoncé

Suit and Tie - Justing Timberlake

Jealous - Eyedress

Yellow - Coldplay

My Oh My - Camila Cabello

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selia1ailes · 1 year

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THE RESIDENT EVIL GAY CLUB GAY CHRIS DRAG WESKER EMO ANGST MASSACRE!!!!!!

The Gay Club:

Chris, dressed in a gray T-shirt and cargo pants flashed his ID to the bouncer at the door. He didn’t know why the man was so insistent on checking it, as his buff shoulders quite literally towered over him. Though he just decided to take it as a compliment, not in the mood to argue. He had bigger things to worry about, like the wondrous levels of intoxication Claire and her friends likely reached. He slipped the card back into his wallet and stuffed it into one of his many pockets, the faint music suddenly blasting as the door was pushed open. Saucy Santana’s ‘Material Girl’ was booming over the speakers.

It took a very long moment to comprehend everything he was looking at, the raving lights not at all helping. The door shut behind him as his eyes traveled the club, the stench of sweat and booze filling the air.

Welcomed with the sight of various flamboyant drag queens and a scandalous crowd, he realized that even though he’d never been here before, he recognized one of them. It was Wesker, glistening in the middle of the dance floor, covered in… body glitter? A tight little skirt hugged his hips, his badonkadonk surprisingly voluptuous beneath the thin fabric. Chris couldn’t help but let his eyes travel his length. The hot pink rhinestone crop top he was wearing was slipping down, now revealing the heart shaped nipple covers stuck onto his chest. His sunglasses were on the ground, crushed. It seemed that they had been stepped on, pierced by a heel. It was the first time Chris had ever seen Wesker without them, the first time he had the pleasure of meeting his sparkling sunset eyes. He now wished that he got to see them more often.

Though that wasn’t all of it. There was also a rainbow wig poorly attached to his head. It matched the magical fairy wings that were sliding off of his back. The man was also dancing, impressively balanced on a pair of red pumps, especially considering the drinks he definitely ingested. Chris was 100% sure that this wasn’t his first rodeo.

As he was admiring the sight to behold, he suddenly felt someone jumping onto his back. Red hair grazed his face, and he recognized her before she spoke. “Claire?!..”

“Heyyy..! Oh my god you’re here! I had nooo idea you swung this way..!” She slurred out, reaching to her head and pulling off a pink bedazzled cowboy hat.

“Hold-.. hold this for me..” She muttered, placing it onto his head. She slipped off of his back with a distracted grin, holding up one finger to her brother as she backed away, symbolizing for him to wait. She was dressed in a blue tube top that he knew all too well. He looked over to the figure she was eyeing, greeted with the immaculate sight of Jill. But what was she doing here? Was she-..?

His questioning thoughts quieted when he realized that she was dressed in a red vest and black crop top. He squinted, double checking to make sure he wasn’t just seeing things. But it only confirmed his fears. That was the crop top and vest that were staples in Claire’s closet.

“I’ll be right back!..” Claire giggled before hurriedly stumbling to Jill and wrapping her arms around her waist, happily burying her lips into the crook of her neck. As the two women drunkenly held each other in lustful awe, the weight of what clearly just happened came crashing down on him. He hated to admit it. It left a sharp agonizing pain in his chest.

Claire took his bitch.

Now buthurt, he began to walk deeper into the club, taking off the hat and holding it in his hand. Despite the upbeat atmosphere, he didn’t feel much other than longing. He originally came here to take his sister, and whoever else was too drunk to drive home. But he had just altered that plan. One drink wouldn’t leave him completely incapacitated, and he suddenly really needed it. He took a seat on a bar stool and slumped over the counter. Moments later he heard someone flop down next to him, sniffling.

He looked over and saw his friend, Rebecca Chambers. Her eyes were filled with tears that she clearly struggled to hold back. Chris took a deep breath, worry grazing his brows.

“What happened to you?” He asked. Rebecca met his gaze. She didn’t understand what he was doing here, but truly didn’t care. She was just glad he was here.

“I should’ve never come to this stupid place..” She whispered, her voice cracking as she fell into her hands, tears beginnings to fall down her cheeks. For a moment he forgot about Jill and Claire. He reached out and placed a comforting hand on the girl's shoulder.

“Becca..” He began gently. “What happened..?

She slowly looked up to him, wiping her face. “It happened again! Again Chris!” She cried. “He said he wouldn’t do it, but he did! He got s-stupid drunk, and he made out with Leon!..” She yelled. “Again!” She emphasized.

Chris’s eyes widened slightly. He could easily remember the first time this happened. It was at Claire's lit house party, when Billy and Leon were dropping it hot simultaneously like there was no tomorrow. Though he genuinely thought that was a one time thing. Then again, it was stupid of him to assume that Billy could resist such a man after getting a taste of paradise.

Did Jill feel that way about Claire? Was she her paradise? Was this more than a repetitive fling between them? He had no idea how deeply they might truly care, or not care for each other. If their relationship was physical, or something more. And if Claire really was Jill’s paradise, then what the hell was he? The hellish reality? His head was spinning as he momentarily disappeared to the scary world of his mind. Though it seemed that by the time he returned down to Earth, it was too late to comfort and sympathize with Rebecca.

A tall woman stood in front of them, her figure hugged by a short red dress. Rebecca's slight confusion with Chris’s zoning out washed away as she stared up at her through teary eyes. The woman seemed oddly relaxed for the environment, a half empty glass of wine in her hand. The rim of the glass was lightly stained with cherry red lipstick.

“Oh darling… Are you alright?” She asked Rebecca gently. They seemed to already know each other. Becca's lips pursed before she simply shook her head no, bursting out into another wave of sobs. The woman replaced Chris’s hand with her own. She wore a soft frown.

“Come on.. Let's get you cleaned up..” She whispered just loud enough to be heard over the blaring music. Becca didn’t make any sort of verbal response this time, just starting to stand. The woman wrapped her arm around her shoulders and led her off. Chris could only watch as they disappeared into the crowd.

He swallowed hard, loneliness burning a hole in his stomach as he slumped back over the bar. “On the house, you need it.” A random bartender chuckled, sliding a Peachy keen over to him. Chris groaned and took a sip.

The Women's Restroom

The music dulled as the door shut behind them. The bathroom was surprisingly empty.

Rebbeca remembered Ada. She was the woman from the house party. She’d been drinking a glass of wine there too. Rebecca sniffled, slightly embarrassed by her tears. She doubted the woman remembered her though. She was assuming she was just helping her out of pity or something, considering that she was sobbing in the middle of a club. Either that or she was just a sweet, …beautiful person. She could never forget the flutters she brought her.

“Ada, right?” She began, watching as the woman placed her wine on the counter and collected a few paper towels, dampening them in tap water. “We met at Claire's party.”

“How could I forget?” She asked, growing a soft smile as she walked back over to her. Her heels clicked against the tile floor. For some reason, Ada’s simple response left a small blush on her cheeks. Luckily, it would be pretty well hidden in the mess that was her face.

They now stood in front of each other, face to face. Only a small gap was between them as Ada gently held her chin, and began to carefully wipe off her face, cleaning it of smeared makeup and tears. The touch was delicate, as though Rebecca's face was an irreplaceable artifact. Her heart fluttered at the closeness.

“I’m sorry that happened.” She began.

“You know what happened?” Rebecca whispered.

“I have to watch, it's a bad idea to leave Leon unsupervised, especially here.”

“You are now.”

“Only to clean up his mess.”

Rebecca's heart sank. Ada wasn’t wrong, she was a mess. An utter trainwreck. But it really hurt to hear that from her. She didn’t even understand why it bothered her so much, though she found her eyes burning with tears again. Stupid. This was so stupid.

“You can go, I’ll be fine.” She managed to get out. Ada frowned, pausing with the paper towels for a second.

“I’m not leaving you here.”

Rebecca simply couldn’t find it in herself to argue. But a question crossed her mind as a loose tear fell from her shimmering eyes.

“Why..?”

No answer.

Ada just started wiping her face again, cleaning the new tear. Though another smile had formed on her red lips. And perhaps Rebecca really was just delusional, but she swore she saw a slight tint in her cheeks.

A long silence passed. Ada finished with the paper towel, leaving Rebecca's face completely bare. She took a deep breath, tossing away the paper. “There you go..” She whispered, though not backing away even a step. She gently cupped her cheek. Rebecca couldn’t help but lean into the comforting hand, the flutters intensifying within her.

“They don't mean it sweetheart.. They’re just messing around.” She assured. This hurt Ada a lot more than she dared to acknowledge. Becca swallowed hard, wrapping her arms around her own waist nervously.

“But he told me it wouldn’t happen again..” She whispered. Ada nodded, but didn’t have a chance to respond further as Rebecca ranted.

“I trusted him. Why would he do this again? He must like it. He must not care about me… He knows how much it hurt me the first time, and he went ahead and did it again..!” She was getting overwhelmed again. “Does he even love me?!..”

Ada sympathetically sighed. “Yes, he does.” She whispered, no hesitation in her voice. Her thumb gently ran over her cheek.

“How do you know?..” Rebecca pleaded.

Ada chuckled softly. She had so many answers to that question. She knew because of Leon. By the way the man always came back to her with more desire than the last. The way he never truly forgot who his real love was. And if Billy truly was hers, he’d do the exact same thing. But maybe her judgment was also clouded by the fact that she liked her. Liked her just a bit.

“Because he’d be stupid not to..” She whispered, slowly guiding Rebecca's hand off her waist and onto her own. She still cupped her cheek, but did nothing more.

Rebecca's eyes widened with a new feeling. One that had nothing to do with Billy. Her heart was jumping out of her chest as gently held Ada’s waist. Slowly, her other hand found it as well, now staring up into her eyes. She didn’t know what was happening, what she was doing. The only thing she did truly know was that she wanted more of whatever this was.

She watched Adas smile warm, felt the careful hand on the back of her neck, the gentle thumb that ran across her lips. It felt like her heart was about to leap out of her chest. She wanted to crumble into a ball and disappear, while also wanting to stay like this forever.

Ada took a small step closer to her, and Rebecca found herself tightening her arms around her waist. She looked down to her lips, and then back to her mysterious eyes. She felt the blush that burned across her cheeks.

They were only breaths away when the door to the swung open. Jill and Claire stumbled into the bathroom in the midst of an intense makeout session. Between kisses they giggled, murmuring inaudible desires. They were too drunk to care for the others in the bathroom, practically falling into a stall together and slamming the door shut.

Rebecca's blush now deepened, but this time with embarrassment. She quickly pulled away from Ada, taking a sharp breath and running a hand through her hair. That must’ve been what Chris was so down about.

“Thanks for the help..” She hurriedly said, nervously fiddling with the dog tags around her neck as she ran out of the bathroom, avoiding Ada’s gaze as she did so.

The bar

After Becca left, Chris was alone for a while. Saldy he sipped his girlie pop drink, propped up against his muscular arm. After a short while, he caught a glimpse of them tumbling into the bathroom together. Caught a glimpse of them in a heated make out.

Seriously?

Again.

At that moment, he gave up on sipping the drink. He chugged it, and ordered two more. He hated to admit how good it was. He wasn’t driving anyone home tonight. They would all be calling taxis tonight. As he slammed the second cup back down to the bar empty, he felt a hot breath against his neck. He froze, feeling hands that slowly trickled over his shoulders. From the corner of his eyes he could see a hot pink manicure on masculine hands. Finally he turned back.

“Wesker?-..” He muttered

The man wore a gentle grin. This close up, Chris could see the carefully done makeup. An array of blues and pinks, complemented with a golden eyeliner that had been painted with a careful hand. Wesker began to softly massage Chris' shoulders.

TO BE CONTINUED??

(PLEASE TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK!!!)

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Anything for You, Darlin’

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Pairing: Elvis Presley x Reader (can be Austin!Elvis if you prefer)

Word Count: 1, 963

Warnings: Pregnancy, Child birth, Blood, Surgery, Screaming, Crying (This chapter is HEAVY)

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Chapter 11

August 1977

This pregnancy seemed to go by quicker than the others. Elvis had a twelve week tour across the West Coast so that took a huge of time. During that busy schedule, Elvis made time for you and his family. He went to all of your doctor appointments and took the kids to school whenever he could. He had also lost fifty pounds in order to give the fans the best. At the end of the day, you were his top priority, though.

August 16, 1977- 4AM

It was early morning when you heard Elvis come home. He had a late night dentist appointment and was making final preparations for his next tour which was beginning the next in Portland, Maine. You weren’t due until late September so Elvis felt comfortable enough with a short four week tour.

You woke up when you heard the rattling of his keys trying to get in the door. He finally got in, walked up the stairs and walked into the bedroom.

“Satnin, what are you doing up? You’re supposed to be asleep,” Elvis said to you softly but also stern.

“I don’t know, I just couldn’t sleep babe,” you told him, “the back pain is killing me.”

He walked over to you and began rubbing your lower back. He knew exactly where it hurt and how to take care of it since this wasn’t his first rodeo. His calloused hands with his rings felt cold against your back, enough to send shivers down your spine. Elvis wanted to make sure his queen was happy and taken care of. After a little bit, both of you fell asleep not knowing what would happen later on that day.

August 16, 1977- 8AM

Elvis took Mallory and Elvis Jr to school that morning so you could sleep some more. When Elvis got home, he walked through the door like he always did.

“Satnin, I’m home,” he called out. No answer. You were usually up by now, but Elvis didn’t worry at first. You were starting to stir in your bed, but then you were wide eyed because you felt something warm under you. At first you thought it was husband until you looked down and saw what it was: your water had broke. It was too early. To make matters worse you also saw something else that was never a good sign: blood. You panicked and screamed.

“ELVIS!!!!” You yelled from the top of lungs. You heard him running up the stairs

“(Y/N) what’s wrong baby?” He asked as he was running to the bedroom. By the time he got to you, he knew what was wrong. He saw the fear in your eyes and the blood that was slowly pooling beneath you.

“Doll, it’s gonna be ok. I’m taking you the hospital now.” Elvis said to you.

He didn’t even grab any bags this time. He only picked you up and took you out to the car. He was worried. The fear was written all over his face. This may have been the fourth time, but this was the first time that you had went into premature labor. You were only about 33-34 weeks. Elvis was so much of a train wreck that he couldn’t even drive. You two had to have Jerry drive.

Elvis was holding you tight in his lap. He didn’t care about anything else in that moment, but you.

“Satnin, you gotta stay awake for me now okay doll? We’re almost there darlin.”

When you finally got to the hospital, Elvis immediately carried you in. His clothes looked like he could of been the patient with the blood stains. The nurses looked at you and him with shock and horror in their eyes. They immediately paged for the doctor. There was no time for paperwork or questions: action had to be taken fast. Elvis laid you on the gurney, and they quickly whisked you away.

For you everything, started to look blurry. You could hear voices, but you didn’t know who was saying what. The last thing you clearly remember was being wheeled into the operation room. After that, everything went to black.

While you were in the OR, Elvis was in the private waiting room pacing back and forth. The Memphis Mafia and Vernon were with him. Everybody in that room was hoping, praying and wishing for a miracle. The room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Finally after two hours, the doctor came out.

“I’m looking for the family of (Y/N) Presley.”

The whole damn room stood up. Every person in that room loved you and considered you family. The doctor looked puzzled, but knew this reaction was going to happen.

“Well I guess since all of you are her family, I’m telling you all. She successfully made it through surgery and we delivered a healthy baby girl. Both of them are gonna be fine.”

Everyone was relieved. Elvis couldn’t contain the emotions anymore and began sobbing. The last time anyone had seen him in this state was when his mother died and that was nineteen years ago. Everyone in the room got around Elvis to make sure he was ok, but he didn’t want them. He wanted you. He looked up at the doctor with his teary blue eyes.

“Please take me to her. I… I need to know she’s ok…” he barely got out.

The doctor took Elvis the OB/GYN floor. Elvis was dead set on seeing you to make sure you were all in one piece. On the way to your room, a million questions were spinning in his head. How did this happen and why? Why you? He didn’t understand what fully happened so he had find out. When they finally got to your room, Elvis walked in to find you still sleeping from the anesthesia they gave you from surgery. He gently brushed your (Y/HC) hair away from your face.

“Doctor, please give it to me straight. What happened to her and why?” Elvis said to the doctor. She looked back at him.

“Well after we delivered the baby, we had to find the source of the bleeding in order to stop it. We found that the placenta completely detached from the uterus. Also, we found that the main blood vessel of the uterus had ruptured. We tried to repair it, but the damage was too great. The only option to stop the bleeding was a hysterectomy. If you didn’t bring her in when you did, she would have been dead within a hour.”

Elvis was in complete shock. He almost lost you. In that moment, nothing else mattered.

“Is she gonna be ok?” He asked

“Yes she’s going to be fine. Recovery will be longer than usual, but besides that, she will make a 100% recovery.”

Elvis was relieved. You were going to fully come out of this. He took a hold of your hand in his and held on to it to let you know that he was there with you.

“And I should also let you know that baby girl is healthy. She came out screaming and crying.” The doctor told Elvis.

Elvis had to chuckle to himself. “Yea I know lil one probably got that from her mama. When can I see her? I know (Y/N) would be pissed if I didn’t at least see our baby girl.”

“I’ll go get her right for you, Mr. Presley. Hang tight.” The doctor left Elvis alone with you. Just a few moments later you slowly began to wake up. Everything seemed blurry for a minute until you fully opened your eyes. The first thing you saw was your husband standing over you.

“Satnin, honey can you hear me? Squeeze my hand if you can hear me.”

You stared back at him. “Of course I can hear you. Everyone can.”

“Really (Y/N)? You just woke up and you’re already being a smart ass.” Elvis said while laughing. He hugged you tight. “Darlin’ please don’t ever scare me like that again. You had me and everyone else worried sick.”

You looked up at him. His icy blue eyes were almost bloodshot from all the crying.

“Elvis what happened?”

“Satnin, i…i… I don’t know how to tell you… well….”

“Elvis Aaron Presley, please just tell me what happened.”

“(Y/N), you had to have a c-section in order to deliver the baby. After that, in order to stop the bleeding they had to perform a hysterectomy so…”

You cut him off, “Babe I don’t care what they did to me. Where the baby?!? Is he or she ok?” Elvis saw the panic and worry in your eyes.

“Darlin’ don’t worry the baby’s fine. Our baby girl is going to be fine.”

Elvis reassured you.

“Wait… we had a baby girl?”

As soon as you finished your question, the doctor came back in, surprised to see you were awake and talking.

“I see somebody has woken up. How are you feeling Mrs. Presley?”

“I’m alive. I just wanna see my baby.”

“Let me check your vitals and then you can see her, alright?” She immediately checked all of your vitals and your stitches. She was surprised by how well you were doing, but you were tough.

“Well, everything looks good. You can see your baby girl now.”

Just then, the head nurse brought her in. She was all wrapped up in the signature baby pink blanket. Your little baby girl was placed into your arms. Both you and Elvis began to cry. She was sleeping, but you could already see how beautiful she was.

“Satnin, would you look at that? She’s so damn beautiful, just like her mama. I swear we make the prettiest babies this world had ever seen.” Elvis rubbed her head while sitting next you.

“Do you wanna hold her, Elvis?” You asked him while looking up at him. You looked into his icy blue eyes. He didn’t have to say yes. You placed her into his arms. The moment she was in his arms, she woke up and began to softly cry.

“Hey there, it’s alright baby girl. Daddy’s got you. There’s no need to cry,” Elvis softly cooed to her. His voice was truly like the softest velvet. He always had the magic touch when it came to soothing his babies.

“So doll, what are we gonna name this adorable baby girl?” He asked you softly.

You replied back to him, I think Kennedy is pretty name. She looks like a Kennedy to me.”

“You’re right babe, she does look like a Kennedy. What about Grace for middle name?” Elvis asked you.

“I love it,” you said to him softly, “what made you think of it?”

“Well satnin, by the grace of God, this lil’ baby girl is here safe and sound.”

“That’s true Elvis. Welcome to the world, Kennedy Grace”

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Baby’s Name: Kennedy Grace Presley

Date of Birth: August 16, 1977

Time of Birth: 9:07AM

Physicalities: 5 pounds 7 ounces 19 inches long

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Elvis had to call Steve Binder to tell him that he wasn’t gonna be in Portland or be able to do the tour due to Kennedy’s early arrival. Binder told Elvis to take all the time he needed.

That day, you didn’t have any visitors like you had before. You and Elvis just wanted to soak in Kennedy’s presence. Kennedy seemed to complete the family. That night Elvis fell asleep in the hospital bed with you. His hand holding yours. At the end of the day, no matter how famous he was, he was always a family man first.

“Good night satnin, I love you doll.” He mumbled in your ear before he fell asleep

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