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brutermonger · 3 months
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It's El WooWoo Wednesday my dudes on this V-day 🐺💖✝️
A gorgeous WW art by WILXOR
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🫧Blonde hair🔮🖍🪻🫢🫦🫵
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pedroacosta51 · 2 years
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the-colourful-witch · 7 months
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✨🩷Parvati and Padma Patil at the Yule Ball🩵✨
This was by far the biggest challenge and the biggest fun to make. I wanted to do these girls justice, because as we all know, the film costumes were atrocious. BUT, I want to say that just because Parvati and Padma have Indian heritage, it does not mean they would wear a sari to the Yule Ball. In the books, they wore robes with gold bracelets (read: bangles). So, I explored different options for their dress robes. I imagined they received the dress robes in the post by their mum. And she had lovingly put the outfits together for her girls, passing on jewellery that had been in the family for generations, finding their new homes with the twins. Bangles and hair clips and necklaces and earrings. Gorgeous pieces they wore at the ball with pride.
My personal favourite design is 2. What are your thoughts?
Final note: hot pink and turquoise are not exactly my favourite colours to work with. So, that too, was a challenge. I’ll be happy to leave the pinks, purples and turquoises with lavender and the Patil twins for now :)
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evansbby · 3 months
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cevans characters and their fav type of lingerie they like to see you wear for them ✨🎀 which one is your fav style?
Steve Rogers
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He LOVES you in black lingerie. Everyone thinks he’s such a great guy, such a gentleman but between the sheets he’s super freaky and likes for you to be too. He likes a bit of danger, and seeing you in black lace just does it for him. Sometimes he’ll mix it up with different colours (white is his other favourite on you) but usually always with some type of black trim, bow or accent.
Ari Levinson
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Ari is literally a daddy so he loves you in pretty pink baby girly lingerie. His love language is also buying you gifts (lingerie) so every piece is like a bespoke, perfectly crafted piece of art. He loves soft baby pink colours on you, white lace trim, see-through pieces, smooth satin, a lot of intricate lace detailing, stitched in roses, tulle, a touch of an opulent vintage mixed with a cutesy babygirl look too. And he spoils and pampered you soooo much and just ugh let me stop here.
Ransom Drysdale
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You’d think he’d be into opulent purple or something but no… Ransom just wants you to look as downright slutty as possible (in a classy way) so he has a preference to red lingerie. It matches the red Chanel lipstick he bought you. He’s really into corsets, suspenders, garter belts and he also loves for you to pair the red lingerie with traditional pearls.
Lloyd Hansen
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I think Lloyd would be into the super whimsical, intricate, dreamy type of lingerie. Think like For Love and Lemons type vibe. A lot of flowers, hearts and bows in cute pastel colours with a dash of bold mixed in! He especially loves ribbons, he loves tugging on them to bring you closer. He ends up ripping a lot of your lingerie but he thinks there’s something poetic about something so intricately pretty all ripped up. He prefers you naked anyways, although he secretly thinks the lingerie is pretty sweet.
Curtis Everett
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He loves you in white lingerie. Pure, clean, gorgeous satiny white! Maybe because he’s so dirty himself bc he doesn’t bathe jk hehe. But no, he just loves how white lingerie reminds him of purity and innocence. He loves that juxtaposition between you and him — he’s all grimy and sweaty from work and comes home to see you dressed up in the pretty white set he bought you??? Oh he’d be ecstatic!
Andy Barber
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He loves blue lingerie. Idk why. Maybe he really liked Cinderella or something (although Cinderella’s original dress was actually silver/white). Anyways yeah. Also fun fact the middle pic is one of my favourite VS catalog pictures from 2003.
Jake Jensen
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He loves the more modern type of lingerie, it really excited him. Like deep purples, diamanté designs, rhinestones and a touch of glamour. He gets a real kick out of it. Of course, he loves when you dress all sweet and cute too, but this is his secret fantasy hehe.
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wzrd-wheezes · 27 days
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Game On - Sirius Black x Reader Smut
Request: what do you think of established relationship sirius black x fem!reader edging + desperate banging (maybe overstimulation done by who u choose to be the one that snaps first as a sort of “punishment” even tho they’re both in this together 💀)
sirius and reader share the same braincells and are in a very lovey-dovey relationship but one day they feel bored and want to try adding a little ✨spice✨ into their relationship, so they come up with this plan to shake things up a bit: they get dressed up to look their best and go to a club/pub/etc where they flirt with other people while looking at each other till one of them snaps and drags the other to a bathroom or another secluded place and desperately go at it with each other
AN - one thing i love about you guys is that when i ask for smut requests, i know that you'll deliver!! Also, if you guys would like, i can write a part 2/ alternat ending where sirius loses the competition and ends up in the same situation as reader…?
Warnings: this starts off fine but by the end gets pretty filthy. Nothing too weird but -contains: light bondage, edging, slight overstimulation. 3.3k words
“Are you sure you want to do this?” Sirius asked as her zipped up his girlfriend’s dress. They were stood in front of the full-length mirror in their bedroom, and he gazed at her reflection as he pressed a soft kiss to her shoulder. 
“I’m sure. It was my idea after all.” 
“I know. I’m just making sure.”  
They had been inseparable since their school days, the two of them practically joined at the hip. Yet, within the comfort of their connection, a desire for something new lingered. It was something that they had mulled over countless times, the idea of injecting some excitement into their relationship. When Y/N mentioned the idea, Sirius readily agreed.  
The agenda for the evening was a competition of sorts. They were going to head to one of the local bars, each of them going their separate ways upon arrival. It was a test of wills to see who would crack with jealously as they both flirted and danced with strangers.  
“You’re going down, Black.” Y/N smiled cheekily, pecking him on the lips as she grabbed her bag and headed to the door. 
“Game on.” he grinned.  
The bar that they had chosen was heaving. From the moment they entered, they were enveloped in a kaleidoscope of colours. Neon lights danced across the walls, casting vibrant hues of pink, purple and blue onto the mass of people dancing. The room itself wasn’t very big, a bar lined one wall, and a large dancefloor took centre stage, tall tables filled the space in between. It was large enough so that Y/N and Sirius could distance themselves, but small enough that they could constantly keep an eye on each other.  
They both headed towards the bar, eager to get a drink. Sirius went to one end, Y/N to the other. Y/N slipped onto one of the tall bar stools, resting her chin in her hand as she waited for the bartender to come and take her order. 
“What can I get for you, gorgeous?” the bartender asked, leaning forward slightly. Caught off guard, Y/N felt a faint flush creep onto her cheeks. 
“Surprise me.” she replied playfully. 
His grin widened at her response as he accepted the challenge. With practiced ease, he made her a cocktail, his hands moving gracefully as he poured and mixed with precision. As he slid the drink across the bar towards her, their fingers brushed briefly, sending a jolt of electricity coursing through her veins.  
Sirius was at the other end of the bar lounged against the polished surface; whisky glass perched in his ring clad fingers. His gaze swept across the crowded room planning his next move. As he sipped his drink, his attention was momentarily diverted to his girlfriend at the other side of the bar, engaged in animated conversation with the bartender. ‘Damn, she’s quick,’ he thought as a flicker of emotion crossed his features before he masked it with a playful grin, catching her eye and raising his glass in a silent toast. He quickly downed the rest of his drink before ordering another.  
It didn’t take long for him to find someone to flirt with, as he scanned the room he locked eyes with a girl sat alone at one of the tall tables towards the dance floor. Grabbing his drink, he made his way over. Sirius flashed a charming smile as he approached the girl, his eyes sparkling with mischief. 
“Mind if I join you?” he had already pulled out the chair before giving her time to answer. 
“Depends,” the girl looked up, her eyes sparkling with amusement, “Are you planning on buying me a drink?”  
“Of course.” Sirius replied with a mock-indignant tone, “What’s your poison?”  
By the time Sirius headed back to the bar to buy their drinks, Y/N had already left. He glanced around for her, expecting her to be still chatting to the bartender, but she wasn’t there. Sirius frowned a little, scouring the bar for sight of his girlfriend as he waiting for their drinks to be made. He found her as he headed back to the table, she was sat directly opposite from him on the other side of the room. Her head was thrown back as she laughed at whatever it was that whoever she was talking to said. 
As Sirius approached the bar to order their drinks, he realised that Y/N was no longer there. Confusion flickered across his features as he had half-expected her to still be engaged in conversation with the bartender.  
Frowning slightly, Sirius cast a searching gaze around the bar, his eyes darting from one corner to the next in a bid to locate his girlfriend. It wasn’t until he got back to the table that he spotted her, seated across the room from him, her laugher ringing out amidst the lively atmosphere. A pang of jealously stirred within him as he watched Y/N interact with the man she was sat with. He took a sip of his drink, determined not to let her win their little competition. 
As Sirius sat back down, the girl’s eyes lit up with amusement, her lips curling into a playful smile as she took in his arrival. 
“Well, well, look who’s back,” she teased, “I was starting to think you’d abandoned me for good.” 
Sirius chuckled, sliding into the chair opposite her with a grin, “Sorry about that. Had to navigate through the crowd of admirers just to get our drinks.” 
“Well, I’m flattered you braved the crowds for me.” 
Sirius let out an amused laugh, but he couldn’t keep his attention off of Y/N. Although the conversation between Sirius and the girl flowed effortlessly, each sentence punctuated with flirtatious banter, he spent every spare second eyeing up his girlfriend. 
As soon as Y/N saw that Sirius had gone to sit with another girl, she knew that she had to take it up a level. There was absolutely no way that she was giving him the satisfaction of winning. After her short conversation with the bartender, another man had approached her and offered to buy her a drink which she politely accepted. He led her over to the table that he was sat on, and much to Y/N’s amusement, it was directly opposite from Sirius.  
“You have a gorgeous smile, by the way.” the man said, reaching a hand out to touch her arm. 
“Flattery will get you everywhere, won’t it?” Y/N smirked. 
“I certainly hope so.” 
As Y/N and Sirius found themselves engrossed in conversations across the crowded club, a subtle game of jealousy unfolded between them, each vying to capture the other’s attention. Y/N had really upped the flirtatiousness, laughing slightly louder than usual, leaving lingering touches on the man’s arm. She couldn’t help but look over at Sirius, her heart racing with anticipation at the thought of his reaction.  
It was only when Y/N saw Sirius lean in a little too closely to the girl that she knew she needed to up her game.  
“Wanna dance?” she asked.  
He had introduced himself, but the name slipped from her mind almost as soon as he said it. Adam? Alex? Aaron. It didn’t matter much to her, to be honest. She wasn’t particularly invested in him, merely seeing him as a means to an end in her quest to provoke Sirius. She couldn’t help but feel a twinge of guilt for his unwitting role in her scheme. Nevertheless, Adam/Alex/Aaron seemed eager enough to accept her invitation to dance.  
As they moved to the music, Y/N couldn’t help but notice the way that Sirius’s gaze lingered on them from across the room. With each movement, she could feel his eyes burning into her, a silent testament to the effect that she was having on him.  
Feeling a surge of exhilaration, Y/N leaned in closer to her dance partner, her movements growing more playful with each passing moment. She glanced over his shoulder and locked eyes with Sirius, a mischievous smile tugging at the corner of her lips.  
Sirius, quite frankly, had had enough. Still locking eyes with his girlfriend, he picked up his glass and drained the contents before turning to the girl (who he had now found out was called Jess) and asked her to dance. 
“Fancy a dance then?”  
“You don’t strike me as much of a dancer.” she narrowed her eyes at him skeptically. 
“Guess you’ll have to find out then, won’t you?” he replied, extending his hand towards her.  
Y/N and Sirius were now only a few meters apart, both dancing with their respective partners. With each playful twirl and flirtatious touch, Y/N felt a pang of jealously gnaw at her insides. Her jaw clenched slightly as she fought to keep her composure. As the music pounded, Y/N’s movements became more deliberate, each step calculated to catch Sirius’s attention. Just as she was sure that Sirius was near to reaching breaking point, she saw red. A fleeting look over at Sirius had revealed the girl’s hands tangled in his hair as she reached up on her tiptoes to whisper something in his ear. Sirius had laughed, his hand resting on her waist. With her heart pounding in her chest, she approached Sirius, tugging sharply on his arm. 
“You win.”  
“Well, I hate to say I told you so.” Sirius teased, his tone laced with playful arrogance, “But I did warn you that you wouldn’t stand a chance against me.” 
Y/N rolled her eyes at him as she grabbed a hold of his hand and led him out of the bar. 
“You’re awfully eager to get home for someone that has quite a hefty forfeit waiting for them.” he mused, “you did remember that part of the game, right?” 
“As if I could forget.” Y/N fumbled with her keys, trying to unlock their front door, “It’s all I’ve been thinking about all night.” 
“Yeah? Did you get jealous, baby?” Sirius kicked the front door shut behind him, swiftly pressing Y/N against the wall, “You were trying so hard to get me to bite, weren’t you?” 
Sirius had suddenly switched, his eyes darkening as he pressed himself against her. Y/N’s head was tipped back against the wall as he pressed sloppy, desperate kisses up the collum of her neck. 
“You better head upstairs, you’ve got a long night ahead of you, gorgeous.” 
Within minutes of being in their bedroom, Sirius had her naked, and spread out on the bed, her hand expertly tied to the headboard. He on the other hand, was fully clothed, save for his white dress shirt that was unbuttoned halfway down his chest revealing the tattoos that adorned his skin. He stood at the edge of their bed, staring down at her cockily. 
“Poor girl.” he tutted, “You wanted to win so bad, didn’t you? Didn’t want to be the one tied up and teased when we got home, did you? Was a silly idea from you, really, because you were never going to win.” 
“I was close.” Y/N argued, “You nearly snapped first. ‘Saw it in your eyes when I was dancing.” 
“Mhm. I didn’t like that he had his hands all over you. That’s my job.” Sirius said, “I almost feel bad for him –s pending his night talking to you when all you could think about all night was how good I was going to fuck you when we got home.” 
Y/N whined, tugging against her restraints. Sirius just chuckled, kneeling down on the edge of the bed, nudging her legs open.  
“That’s right, isn’t it? I bet every time he touched you, all you could think about was me. How I’d be making you beg for me as soon as we got home.” 
“Sirius, please.”  
“This wet already?” he slid a finger through her folds, “Were you soaked all night just thinking about me?” 
Y/N groaned and nodded. She knew Sirius would get like this if he won and she would be lying if she said that she wasn’t enjoying every single second of it.  
“Y-yes, Sirius, been thinking about you all night.” 
He smirked as he pushed one of his fingers inside of her, eliciting a soft moan from her lips. He pumped it inside a few times before slowly adding another one. 
“So eager for me.” he murmured, “It’s going to be a little while before I let you come though.” 
“I know...” Y/N whispered, “Just, don’t stop. Please.” 
Sirius didn’t need to be told twice. He had no intentions of stopping any time soon. Dipping his head down to meet the sensitive flesh, he licked a slow deliberate stripe over her clit. Y/N struggled, yanking against her restraints, desperate to weave her hands through his hair. When Sirius pulled away, her hips bucked up instinctively, eager to have his touch. 
“How many times do you think I need to edge you before you go completely dumb for me?” Sirius asked, sickly sweet smile on his face, “Usually five does the trick doesn’t it? But tonight, you seem so desperate already. I don’t think it’ll take that many at all.” 
“Please. Not five.” she whimpered, looking down at him pleadingly. 
“No?” 
Sirius sat up, raking a hand through his dark hair as he reached down into the box that they kept tucked under their bed. Y/N’s eyes widened, knowing exactly what he was searching for. She heard it before she saw it, the soft buzzing sound that filled the room. Sirius pressed the vibrator gently against her clit, resuming his previous position and sliding two fingers back inside of her. 
“Good girl.” he cooed, “Feel good, baby?”  
Y/N nodded, her head tipped back against the pillows, mouth slightly open. Sirius turned the vibrator up notch, causing a soft moan to fall from her lips. The girl’s hips rocked forward onto Sirius’s fingers, earning a smirk from him.  
“Tell me when you get close.” 
A few moments passed, the motion of her hips becoming quicker, trying to meet the rhythm of Sirius’s thrusts.  
“C-close.” she gasped, her eyes screwing shut, “Can I come?” 
“Nope.” 
Sirius turned the vibrator off and removed his fingers. Y/N whimpered at the loss of stimulation, frowning down at her boyfriend. 
“Don’t look so disappointed. You knew this was going to happen when we decide to do our little competition,” Sirius nipped at the skin of her inner thigh, making her flinch, “You picked the punishments, baby. You really thought you were going to win, didn’t you? Wanted to have me all tied up and desperate?” 
“I’ll win next time. Just hated how she was touching you.”  
“Next time?” Sirius cocked his head at her, “You’re very confident for someone who’s all tied up right now.”  
“Shut u-” 
Y/N didn’t get chance to finish her sentence as Sirius switched the vibrator on and pressed it firmly back against her clit.  
“Remember your manners.” 
Sirius continued his routine of playing around with the settings out the vibrator while simultaneously fucking his girlfriend with his fingers. He knew exactly what got her going so it was no surprise that a few minutes later she was thrashing around on the bed begging him to keep going. 
“No.” 
“Please, Sirius.” 
“I said no.”  
He pressed his fingers upwards, hitting her just right, getting her just teetering on the edge of orgasm before quickly switching the vibrator off and leaving her empty once more.  
“Getting so wet for me, darling.” He held his fingers up so that she could see. Her wetness had coated his fingers and Sirius smiled proudly as he showed them to her, “Wanna taste?” 
Before she could reply, he pushed his fingers passed her lips, now slightly swollen from her biting down on them. She groaned, taking them into her mouth and swirling her tongue around his digits. 
“Dirty girl.” he said, taking his fingers out and guiding them back inside of her pussy. Just as he did before, her brought her to the edge again. And again.  
By the fourth time she was denied orgasm, her skin was glistening with sweat, her hips bucking up erratically each time he threated to remove his fingers. Her lips were read and bitten, her breath coming out in short bursts. 
“Sirius, please, please just let me come.”  
He ignored her, lazily drawing circles over her sensitive clit with his thumb. 
“Fuck. Sirius, please. God, I need it.” 
“But you sound so pretty when you beg, baby. Would be such a shame if I stopped now...” he let his voice trail off, taking in her frustrated expression for a moment before continuing, “But, seen as you asked so nicely...” 
He stood up and unbuttoned the rest of his shirt, sliding it over his toned arms and removing it. Not quite being done with the teasing, he decided to take his time getting undressed, leaving his girlfriend laying tied up and needy on the bed as she watched. He neatly folded his shirt and placed it on the chair in the corner of the room. Smirking, he stood at the foot of the bed, deft fingers removing his belt and dropping it to the floor with a clatter, he shoved his trousers and boxers down and took his cock into his hand, pumping it a few times.  
“God, you look fucking gorgeous.” he all but pounced on top of her, nuzzling his face into her neck.  
It was as it something had switched in his brain, the teasing and tormenting now long forgotten as some primal urge took over. He needed to be inside her. His lips collided with hers, the kiss hungry and urgent. He undid her restraints with one hand, not even breaking contact with her lips.  
He lined himself up with her entrance, urging her to wrap her legs around his waist as he pushed his way inside. Their moans mixed together as he entered. Having use of her hands back, Y/N couldn’t wait to touch him. Her hands moving rapidly up to tangle in his hair. Sirius rested his forehead against hers as he thrust his hips, the chain that hung from his neck dangling in her face, the cool metal cold against her flushed skin. 
“You getting close, love?” Sirius asked, feeling his girlfriend tense up around him. 
“Y-yeah. So close.” she let out a ragged breath, burying her face in the crook of his neck. 
“Come for me, baby.”  
Sirius increased his pace, driving her once more to the edge of orgasm, however, this time, he didn’t stop as she reached her peak, maintaining the steady rhythm of his thrusts as her orgasm came crashing down. She dragged her nails down his back causing him to let out a gruff moan as she convulsed around him.  
“That’s my girl.”  
“S-sensitive, Sirius. Fuck.” Y/N wriggled around on the bed, her body burning with the aftermath of her orgasm.  
“Keep going, baby. You wanted this, yeah? Spent all that time begging me to let you come.” he taunted, “Want you to come again f’me. Want you to come at the same time as me. You can do that, can’t you?” 
Y/N nodded quickly, grabbing the back of Sirius’s neck and pulling him down to kiss her. He smiled into the kiss, his hips snapping against hers as he chased his own high. His moans grew louder as she clenched around him, her hips rocking in time with his.  
“Fuck, you feel so good. Always feel so good f’me.” he growled, “Gonna come inside you, baby. Gonna fill you up.” 
Y/N’s chest heaved as she rapidly approached her peak once again. She could feel Sirius growing closer and close with each movement. The roll of his hips started to stutter and he sunk his teeth into the flesh between her shoulder and neck and he climaxed. Y/N followed suit, once again wrapping her legs around him, drawing him as close as she possibly could.  
They both collapsed in a sweaty heap on the bed. Sirius reached over to brush her hair out of her face, propping himself up on one elbow as he gazed lovingly at her.  
“Good game?” he reached down to catch her lips sweetly with his. 
“Good game.”  
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gottagho-st · 4 months
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Another one? another one 😌
For you @the-moon-in-the-gutter:
Cumulus x Phantom
some explanations/thoughts(?) below the cut, too! Enjoy my lil lovebugs 🫶🥰🤍
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Sooo i asked who yall wanted to see next and @the-moon-in-the-gutter asked for our gorgeous darling Cumulus, so here she is with phantom. I know it’s not technically a kissy but the reference pic jumped at me as i was scrolling pinterest (whilst tryna find a ref for @bloodfin’s suggestion of swissy kissies 😅) and i couldn’t ignore it so here we are!
Next up WILL be mr. Swisstopher as suggested (ty @bloodfin!!!) however he is Fighting my attempts to design him so pls bear with me 🤭🫶
A massive thank you to @sexy-sea-basss for letting me bounce ideas for Lus’ design off ur brain!!!! and a huge thank you to @rainsbasspick for your support always (you hype me up to post this stuff so thank you!!!!)
here are some pics that inspired the colour scheme & design choices for Lus in case you’re interested 🤷🏽‍♀️✨ (all pics from pinterest)
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Before / After colouring 🎨
I got tagged such an embarassingly long time ago that I don't remember who it was. Anyways, thank you so much to whomever lovely it was, I really appreciate the tag and finally found time to do a post about my colouring.
I started gifing less than a year ago and learned a lot since then. I gif online in Photopea as Photoshop is just to expensive for me atm (and my old laptop probably wouldn't survive running Photoshop). So, if anyone wants a detailed process of gifing in Photopea, jhmu.
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Bed Friend | King and Uea I love how King's desire for Uea is shown in this gif. He is just gone on Uea and barely can hold himself back.
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The Eclipse | Akk and Ayan Loved the sun shining from behind Akk's head and had to colour the gif in a way that the sun would stand out a bit.
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A Boss And A Babe | Gun and Cher Them and their adoration for each other made me love this show.
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My School President | Tiw and Por TiwPor my beloved side couple 💖
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The Eighth Sense | Jae Won and Ji Hyun The story of Jae Won and Ji Hyun was the first of a few series that I call "The Right One", i.e. series that just capture me and leave an impact ✨
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Naughty Babe | Yi and Lian My favourite ghostship. Also the colours in this scene were just too good to not gif.
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Never Let Me Go | Palm and Nueng Just Palm having his big entrance 🤩
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Bake Me Please | Shin and Peach This kiss was sooo cute and lovely.
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Moonlight Chicken | Alan, Wen and Jim MLC was everything, especially this scene.
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Be Mine Superstar | Mingmueang and Namning Aka how to seduce a doctor. I'm excited that we get a new series with Bosston and Jo.
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Kiseki: Dear To Me | Bai Zong Yi and Fan Ze Rui A couple and a show that left me speachless. Their story was so just so good.
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Wedding Plan | Sailom and Namnuea Loved their story and how insatable they were.
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Laws Of Attraction | Tinn and Charn Forever one of my favourite couples and series ✨
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My Ride | Mork and Tawan Had the most fun doing a rewatch of this series.
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Playboyy | Teena and Zouey The way this show combines gorgeous cinematic shots with that storyline makes me feel like I'm watching a stage show. I love it.
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The Sign | Phaya and Tharn Every week this show leaves me spechless it's that good. One of the shows that I call "The Right One"!
Bonus:
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The Sign | The colours As I sad in another post, I'm rolling in the colours of this show like a cat in catnip 😎
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Edited to add a few people who I'd love to see doing a post about their before / after colouring: @wanderlust-in-my-soul @pharawee @liyazaki @bunnakit @khaotungsfirst @gabrielokun @spicyvampire @zhaozi @guzhu-furen @25shadesoffebruary @chinzhilla @crispywizardtale as always please ingnore if you don't want to do it.
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facelesswoman666 · 1 year
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Hello everyone i have something for you guys, for my Game of Thrones fans ✨
A lion thinks with his loins, not his head!
An (Uncle) Jaime Lannister x (fem/Niece) Lannister Reader
I wanted to write this as a thank you to everyone who has supported me recently and my last post, please keep supporting.
This is 18+ as per usual, and it’s not heavy on plot but it’s not extremely light on plot, who am i kidding it’s pure smut, enjoy! xo
warning, public sexual activity
Minors DNI, otherwise enjoy.
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Court became increasingly dull, and minutes refused to tick by as if a broken clock had been strung upon the throne room walls. Pale red stone walls built strong, to protect its regal inhabitants.
I found i never adopted the proper acquiescence it takes to become a lady of the court. I fiddled, to no end, so much so that my mother corrected me endlessly. Although Cersei Lannister wasn’t typically everyone’s mother, in fact being birthed into the Lannister bloodline seemed rarer these days than it had been.
“Princess, have you drifted away?” a soft, rugged voice queried to me on my balcony.
“No uncle.” My simper was delighted at the intrusion of Jaime, his hair sand blonde and shone like gold under the blaring sun. He truly was the human embodiment of a lion, brave as he was strong.
The heat of childish embarrassment creeped up my thighs. I was handed a single lantana flower, peppered with smaller clusters of petals layered upon each other. “Red and gold” he stated “to match the colours of your pretty dress my dear”
His hand lingered atop mine, it was as if letting go would be a tragedy of unforgivable nature. He stroked a thumb over my delicate skin, dared himself to kiss it, up my arms, to my décolletage.
That manor of behaviour was unbecoming of a maiden.
“You’re hand, is so soft my princess” he spoke aloud, it roused a giggle from me.
“Do you go about stroking the hands of many princesses?” i raised an eyebrow in curiosity, searching his features for an answer.
He mouthed, in exaggeration. Only You, my love.
I could not, it was forbidden to crack myself open in sexual submission for the man i had come to adore, love even. I was taught, that to lose your maidenhood before marriage was a vile and disgusting example of anti-religious misconduct on behalf of both persons.
He gazed into my eyes, those gorgeous emerald eyes, he acted as a man starved. Who was i to deny him? I was a lady, a respectable lady. His hand rested now on my waist and slipped higher and higher in the seconds that went by “Jaime” He hushed me and brought a single finger to my agape mouth.
He placed a single, sweet, stolen kiss on my desperate lips. The kisses we stole in privacy were the most precious kisses i had ever experienced. The ones i held close when i had no company. My solitude was the time when i acted on those encounters, fingers that played between my thighs.
Now, his fingers played between my thighs, above the cover of my dress. It’s thin, silken fabric easily removed, open access. A peach torn open, the juice licked from between its flesh. “shhh, my love, let us have this moment” His voice rendered as but a whisper to my ear. I could feel his low grunt against my neck, as it raised my hairs to stand upright.
His fist entwined with my hair and he tugged harshly, my neck strained to meet his eye from behind, lustful, pupils flaring in passionate flame. He gripped my pelvic bone from the front, forefinger and thumb bruised either side of me. I whimpered and he pressed stiffly into my ass, hardened at the feeling of softness and moist warmth.
He rocked me forward into the wall of the balcony, i winced at each forced impact. The pleasure arose in me from our prohibited intimacy. I wanted him to fuck me. I would beg him to take me. Ravish me, anywhere. I burned for him. And he for me. Kisses, sloppy open mouthed kisses upwards towards my jaw. His fingers splayed across my jaw, tightened around it, his grip vice like.
“You are so fucking beautiful” His palm groped the peak of my breasts, massaging my nipples in rigorous movement. The bodice of my gown prised from my torso, the most compromising of positions for a lady of my rank in nobility. Jaime’s moans became lewd, dirty in their nature, poking himself further into the back of me.
I had to turn, to look him in the face, to place my hand gently upon his unblemished cheek and ask him to stop “Jaime, my love” he interrupted my speech with a peck of his lips “Please, i beg we may continue somewhere more private?” He hands rubbing feverishly up my waist, over my breasts repeatedly. i steadied his arms and kissed him deeply, i took his hand in mine.
A look of wonder shone in his eyes as i lead him deeper into my sleeping chambers “Let us continue, unburdened by outside scrutiny”
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Kittens, Kisses and Nails
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Pairing: Husband!Chris Evans x Shy!Wife!Reader
summary: Chris can never say no to his darling wife, she has him wrapped around her newly manicured fingers
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(Chris' P.O.V)
“Hun is that you?” I smiled to myself, seeing a half manicured hand peek around my office door, my wife’s head peeking in like a puppy.
“H-hi” She squeaked out now coming fully into my vision, dressed solely in my shirt and boxers she looked so small and snuggly.
“c’mere baby, what d'ya need?” I said pushing back my office chair, and turning around with my arms open; watching as she walked over and climbed into my lap like she always did. Fiddling around with her fingers, she lay her head on my chest.
“Do you like them?” She asked quietly, her hands stretched out to show me her baby blue nails, the colour I answered when she asked what colour she should use.
“I love 'em” I replied taking her hand in mine carefully and pressing a kiss to the palm of her hand, before pressing another kiss to the top of her head.
(Y/n's P.O.V)
As Chris played with my hands, I slowly regained the confidence to ask my question,
“I’ve been thinkin' recently”
“Yeah? What you been thinkin' about pretty girl?”
“W-well Dodger seems lonely”
“mhm?”
“I wanna get him a cat please” I said making direct eye contact, watching Chris smile at me softly, leaning in to rub his nose against mine.
“Does he want a cat, or do you want one?” He said teasingly, his hand tracing up and down my back.
“Please” I said even more whiney, swivelling my leg around to fully straddle him, his large hands grabbing onto my hip with my arms now around his neck as I leaned forward.
(Chris' P.O.V)
“I dunno honey, I thought we were gonna start trying for a-“
“We still are Chrissy, pleasee” She whined with a frown on her face, leaning forward she pressed small kisses onto my neck. A small smile coming onto my face when I remembered how when we were dating, anytime i’d kiss her she’d get shy instantly hid her face in my chest every time.
Or at our wedding when we shared our kiss, her face went all red and blushy.
However, whenever we cuddle at night it’s a different story. I always fall asleep after her, playing with her hair until soft snores leave her body.
Usually I take this time to pepper soft kisses all over her face and neck, believe it or not but whenever I kiss her lips she ends up responding to it in her sleep. The first time she did that I swear I fell in love all over again.
“Please can we get a cat, please”
She asked again, her kisses now travelling up my neck and onto my face.
“Mm only if you kiss me right here” I snarked pointing to my lips, huffing out she smiled her gorgeous smile and leaned in pressing her lips against mine.
“Peppermint? I thought you hated that peppermint lip balm” I questioned pulling back from the kiss and licking my licks.
“B-but you like it, and I like it when you kiss me” She said shyly now sitting up straight resorting to playing with her fingers again.
“Oh honey i’ll kiss you without lip balm, heck I’d kiss you anytime. You don’t needa wear it for me” I laughed pulling my sleeve and gently running it across her lips to get rid of the balm, a puppy like smile on her face.
“So can we get a cat babe?” She asked again watching as I interlaced both our hands together,
“Yeah alright, I can never say no to you”
“Thank you thank you thank you” Y/n rushed out excitedly, rushing to get off of my lap,
“Ya wanna leave me already babe?” I pouted at her, watching her face fall quick
“Oh I’m sorry, I thought you were working-“
“I’m just kiddin' hun, come on let me finish paintin those nails for ya”
(1 Week Later)
(Y/n's P.O.V)
“How does it taste bub?” I asked Chris after I just spoon fed him my new lava cake recipe,
“I dunno hun let me get another spoonful”
“CHRIS! You’ve already had two slices and you still haven’t given me a verdict”
“Well then there’s your verdict-“
*Knocking*
"Are we expecting anyone today?" I asked confused, watching Dodger sprint from his bed to the front door excitedly.
"Oh it mus be the thing I ordered"
"What d'ya get" I asked following behind him as he opened the door, the man handing him an animal carrier.
"That won't fit Dodger Chris" I said bending down to pick up Dodger into my arms like a baby, he laughed before turning around the carrier to reveal a small white kitten sleeping peacefully.
“omg Chris what the hell” I whisper shouted not wanting to wake the precious thing up, Dodger must have noticed as well because his noises had also died down.
“Come on hun let’s go see her in the living room” Chris whispered, pushing me into the living room as we all sat on the sofa, Chris holding onto Dodger by the collar so he doesn’t rush to the baby kitten.
“She’s so small, I might cry” I cooed picking her up, her sleeping calmly against my chest.
Chris gently brought Dodger over to sniff the little thing, watching as he licked her almost like a mother would, our hearts softening.
“Dodger this is your little sister” I cooed letting him sniff her even more,
“Have you thought of a name bunny?” Chris asked rubbing my back, his fingers slowly running over her fur.
“hm Ransom”
“Baby you can’t call her that”
“Why not?”
“Ya know what? Do what ya want as long as you’re happy” He laughed out, pressing a kiss to my cheek. Standing up to bring out all the stuff her bought, he set it up in Dodger’s pet room in the opposite corner. Her scratching post, cat tree, food bowls, bed and litter tray; along with the array of toys surrounding her area.
(2 Months later)
“Chris come here” I said beckoning him over from the living room,
“What is it baby?”
“Look at them” I giggled, watching Ransom snuggled up into Dodgers side, his paw slightly over her protectively.
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“He was a Punk, She did Ballet Bharatanatyam”
A Hobie oneshot
The idea for this oneshot was based almost completely off of @hobiebrownismygod ‘s post here! <3
Pairing: Hobie Brown (Spider-Punk) x Indian!Reader who does Bharatanatyam
Word count: 1.7k
Warnings: Uses of Y/N, reader pushes herself past her limits a little bit?, reader’s just a teensy bit rude to Hobie at first, my ✨interesting✨ attempts at writing Hobie’s accent and slang
A/N: I wrote the reader to be Gayatri’s cousin because I thought it might be interesting to look through the perspective of someone who knows Pavitr from Gayatri’s side! And partly because I used to be in a similar situation - my younger cousin would always randomly call me and spill all the tea of whatever had happened in school :) (she still does haha. mwah i love you my little butterfly xx 🫶)
Originally intended for it to be romantic but it I think it could also be interpreted as platonic!
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(he’s so gorgeous akdjsbcjdbcjcnd i love him sm <333)
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It was late.
Late enough that you should’ve been packing up and heading home, not inside an empty dance studio practising your steps till your feet ached and your legs felt like they were liquefying slowly.
You were trying to perfect the fast-paced jumps and footwork, pushing yourself ruthlessly despite being on the brink of exhaustion, and now your heels hurt from the force with which you were slamming them into the ground. The ghungroo bells that were strapped around your ankles jingled almost tauntingly as you kept going off-beat.
Letting out a frustrated sigh, you sat down on one of the benches placed on the side, sliding your ghungroo bells off your ankles and stuffing them into the side pocket of your bag. You were about to gather the strength to get up and go home when you heard the door swinging open and your gaze darted toward the sudden creak.
“Oh, hey Y/N. What are you doing here?”
Pavitr stood in the doorway, looking completely soaked to the bone and struggling to open an umbrella.
Gayatri was your slightly younger cousin, so naturally you knew Pavitr quite well since she would call you and gush about every little thing he did that she found absolutely adorable. Initially you had been frosty and skeptical towards him and he found you downright terrifying, but over time he had managed to charm you with his sunshiny personality and deep affection and respect for Gayatri.
“Hi, Pav. I was trying to practise my bharatanatyam but I think I should call it a day,” You responded, stretching your sore legs out and squinting through the glass panels of the door. “Is it raining?”
“Yep, we got caught in it while-” He cut himself off with a yelp as the umbrella opened suddenly in his face and he instinctively moved it behind his shoulder. You heard a soft ‘mmph’ come from someone right behind him who he had accidentally hit with the sharp spikes of the opened umbrella edge.
You tilted your head to look behind Pav as the person who had been hit stepped forward into the light, his hands out to prevent any further attacks from the umbrella. He flashed a charming smile at you, the studio’s warm light glinting off his piercings.
There was something slightly… odd about him that you couldn’t quite put your finger on. It wasn’t his large wicks that were, somehow, completely dry though he had clearly been with Pavitr in the rain, some drops still sliding off of his spiked vest. It wasn’t the small, silver-spiked red fabric sticking out of his pocket either that he tucked out of sight the moment he saw your eyes drift toward it.
His outline - if you could even call it that - appeared to be in constant motion, seemingly shifting and changing colours every few minutes. You blinked a few times, simply chalking it up to your tired brain playing tricks on you.
“Oi, watch where you’re pointin’ that thing, mate. Y’might jus’ take someone’s eye out.”
You raised your eyebrows as you heard the sharp cockney British accent.
“Yeh aadhmi British hai. Vah yahaan Mumbattan mein kya kar raha hai?” (This man is British. What’s he doing here in Mumbattan?) You asked in Hindi. You realised, the moment the words left your mouth in your mother-tongue, that you were being quite rude by talking in a language he probably didn’t know. His eyes darted toward you, studying you intently as if trying to understand what you were saying.
“Vah itna bura nahin hai, mujh par bharosa karte hain. Aur vah sirph… yaatra kar rahe hain.” (He’s not that bad, trust me. And he’s just… visiting.) Pavitr gave a sheepish chuckle, bringing a hand up to run his fingers through his rain-soaked hair. [I know that yaatra technically means travelling, but I can’t remember the Hindi word for ‘visit’ so if anyone could tell me how to say visiting instead I’d be very grateful!]
“‘Ello to you too,” He laughed it off, the smooth, rich sound filling the air. “My name’s ‘Obie. ‘Obie Brown. Nice to meet you.”
You assumed he was saying Hobie and gave him small smile, getting up to go over to them and shake his hand. “I’m Y/N. It’s nice to meet you, Hobie.”
Pavitr leaned forward to whisper quietly to you, his tone lightly teasing. “Hamne aapko kaanch ke darvaaze ke maadhyam se naachte hue dekha. Vah ghoorana bandh nahin kar saka.” (We saw you dancing through the glass door. He couldn’t stop staring.)
You felt your cheeks heat up slightly at his words and you scoffed, suppressing a smile tugging at your mouth. “Aur vah bilkul bhee daraavna nahin hai.” (And that’s not creepy at all.)
“Well, I was just about to head out,” You would’ve liked to properly get to know Hobie, but your vision was starting to swim in front of your eyes and his subtle flickering didn’t help.
“Careful. There’s a ‘ell of a lot o’ pleasure and pain out there.”
You blinked in surprise and glanced at Pavitr for an explanation, trying to understand what Hobie had just said but also not wanting to come off as rude.
“It’s raining cats and dogs out there,” Pavitr translated, snickering slightly at your confusion before your unamused eyebrow-raise shut him up.
“I have an umbrella. I’ll be fine, don’t worry. Besides, it’s just rain.” You took out your umbrella, looking through the glass into the rain. It was pouring quite heavily, but you’d just have to manage.
Pavitr got a gleam in his eye that told you he was plotting something. You narrowed your eyes with suspicion. “What are you thinking?”
“Ah, nothing, but we were headed that way anyway, for that padoka stall a little further on. We can come with you!” Pavitr gave you a grin and held his umbrella out in front of him, pretending to examine it critically. “The only problem is… my umbrella can only cover one person.”
Your eyes widened slightly as you realised what he was playing at. “Pav. Ab matchmake ka samay nahin hai,” (Now is not the time to matchmake) You hissed under your breath, giving him a death glare.
Pavitr simply ducked his head, giving you and Hobie a little wave as he moved to stand outside in the rain, the umbrella spread over his head. “Well, are you two coming or not?”
Hobie chuckled softly, turning to you. “Let’s go? I can walk in the rain if you want, I really don’t mind getting wet.”
“No, no, you can stay with me. Sorry if I was rude earlier.” You opened the umbrella more skilfully than Pavitr had done, angling it so it could shelter both of you as you stepped outside into the rain and followed Pavitr.
“Nah, you’re good. It’s nice ‘earin’ you and Pav talk Hindi, actually. How long ‘ave you been doin’… what’s it called?”
“Bharatanatyam.” You giggled softly at how Hobie’s eyebrows lifted at the word, his piercings sailing up along with them. “Quite a while. It’s almost like an Indian ballet, if ballet was more about fast-paced movement and quicker beats rather than grace and controlled technique.”
“S’different from what I’ve seen. More chaotic, but beautiful. Do y’always wear those jingly things around your ankles?”
“Ghungroo bells? Yeah, they just serve as something to accentuate the rhythm that we tap out with our feet so that the audience - and the dancers themselves - can hear it better.”
Hobie’s eyes - were they always that shiny…? - were on you as you talked, slightly wide as he took in what you were saying with the utmost attention. “Hey, lovebirds! The rain stopped, in case you didn’t notice. Y/N, you’re here.” Pavitr’s teasing voice cut through your thoughts, which were albeit a little foggy the moment you saw how pretty Hobie’s eyes were.
You put the umbrella down and, sure enough, the rain had almost entirely stopped, reduced to tiny droplets that drizzled pinpricks of water on the pavement. Well, that was Mumbattan weather for you. Pouring one second and sunshiny the next.
“I’m never making gajar ka halwa for you ever again if you don’t stop talking,” You warned as you heard Hobie chuckle slightly awkwardly at the nickname Pav had given you both.
“Nononono please— I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean that!”
You rolled your eyes and closed the umbrella, glaring at him.
“Fine, fine, just stop giving me that look. You’ll get your gajar ka halwa.” You softened your expression into a smile as you turned to look at the man you had just met. “Bye, Hobie. It was really lovely meeting you. I’ll see you around?”
Hobie smiled at you, dipping his head in a nod of farewell. “Yep. See y’around.”
You keyed open the door to your house, closing it behind you only to be greeted by Gayatri lying sprawled on the couch. You were used to her visiting unannounced, and your mother absolutely adored her, so you’d often come home to see her waiting for you, with new stories - whether they were scandalous gossip from the modelling agency, a few texts or actions from Pavitr that had made her lose her mind with how adorable he was being, or just random shower-thoughts she’d have (not to be confused with the ‘deep philosophical ponderings’ she had at 3am in the morning that she felt the urgent need to share with you straight away)
You could smell the sharp tang of spices wafting out from under the closed kitchen door as your mother cooked.
“Pav told me everything,” Gayatri giggled before you even had a chance to properly say hi to her. You groaned and flopped down on the couch next to her, moving her legs to rest over your lap so she didn’t take up all the space. “Brilliant. What did he say?”
Gayatri smirked up at you. “You met his friend Hobie? The one who’s visiting?”
You considered reaching for the cushion a few inches away on the floor, wondering if you could take it and throw it at her before she could bat it away. “Yeah, I did.”
Gayatri made her eyebrows jump up and down teasingly. “Do you think he’s cute?”
“Gayatri—”
“Oh, come on! This is totally like a rom-com. He was a punk, she did ballet — but make it Indian!” She mimed clicking a camera, now fully laughing, her eyes scrunched up mischievously. “Wow, and the guy’s British too. Who’d have thought? I think he’s here for a few more days, in case you want me to ask Pav to set up a date—”
You reached for the cushion, snatching it up and holding the fluffy patterned corner as threateningly as you could.
“Chhoti behen?” (Little sister)
“Yeah?”
“You know I love you.”
“Yep.”
“But stop talking.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
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Gajar ka halwa is a carrot-based sweet dessert pudding made by placing grated carrots in a pot containing a specific amount of water, milk and sugar, cardamom and then cooking while stirring regularly.
A pakoda/pakora is a fritter originating from the Indian subcontinent. They are sold by street vendors and served in restaurants in South Asia. It consists of items, often vegetables such as potatoes and onions, coated in seasoned gram flour batter and deep fried.
‘Pleasure and pain’ is Cockney rhyming slang for rain. (At least I’m pretty sure it is because I saw another website saying it’s ‘ache and pain’ so I’m not really sure which one it is)
Ghungroo bells are anklets that consist of small metallic bells (going from 50 to more than 200 bells depending on factors like the expertise of the dancer and the desired amplitude of the bells) knotted together. Ghungroo bells are used in many Indian classical dances such as Bharatanatyam, Kuchipudi, Lavani, Odissi, Mohiniyattam, and Kathak.
I don’t do Bharatanatyam, so some of this might be wrong. Please lmk if anything is incorrect! <3
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astrhoeluvr · 2 years
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Astrhoe Observations Pt.3🫂🥰🫶🏻
(Damn we’re already at part 3??😭🫶🏻 anyway thank you so much for the all love and support🥺🥳🥰)
Back to 👉🏻 my materialist 👁️🫦👁️.
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a lil disclaimer : these are just my personal observations, so don’t take any of them to heart🥳.Some could be applicable to you and some would differ, so take all of them with a grain of salt OKIE! enough of me blabbing let’s get on with it🫶🏻🥰
🐠😗📸: No one:
Pisces Placements in every single picture: 😗✌🏻
(Always pouting their asses away like a lil fish 🐠 bwhahaha😭👀 makes sense because their astrological symbol is literally a fish 🎣)
🌗👩‍👦: The house where your moon sits in could show where your mom guided you the most.👩‍👦‍👦
Eg. Moon in the 1st house could mean your momma played an important role in moulding your personality. With this placement you learn a lot from your mom and you could also look very similar to your momma!👀😗. Moon in the 11th house could mean your momma taught you how to work with technology 💻 or how to make friends 👯‍♀️🫂.
If moon is negatively aspected the results might vary and instead of encouraging you, your momma might criticise you in relation to the house your moon is placed in and the themes revolving around that house.👩‍👦🥲
☀️👨‍👧: Same goes for the sun and your dad. The sun in a certain house could highlight where your dad played the most importance in your life.
Eg. Sun in the 2nd house could mean your dad helped you out with financial matters💸, buying you a lot of gifts 🎁🥺 or even teaching you how to draw/paint/colour🎨✍️👩🏻‍🎨. Sun in the 10th house could indicate your dad having a huge role in choosing your career path. Or on the advice of your dad you pick your career.💪🏻💼 But ofc if the sun is negatively aspected, it could take a whole 180.🤸🏻‍♀️🫠😬
🫂🤞🏻: You will definitely share 2 or more placements with your family 👨‍👩‍👧‍👦. For egs. My mom and I are Aries moons and my dad and brother are Aquarius moons.
🔮🧿: Planets in the 12th house could show what you subconsciously hide from the world🫣🕵🏻.
Eg. Moon in the 12th house could hide their emotions from the world because they could feel people might look down on them or judge them.
Mercury in the 12th house could indicate being shy with your words. Having a lot to say but saying nothing kinda beat yk?🤫🎙️🗣️
🖐🏻😗👀: Gemini Lilith/ Chiron could have felt insecure about their fingers or hands in general.🥲🫤🖐🏻!! DO NOT FEEL BAD, y’all have gorgeous HANDS AND FINGERS AND DON’T LET ANYONE TELL YOU OTHERWISE 🤺.
🤩📸🏜️🌅: The house where venus is placed could indicate what you like taking pictures of 🤳🏻📸🎞️.
Eg. Venus in the first house LOVE taking selfies🥵 do I blame y’all tho?? SUCH BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE ISTG. Venus in the sixth house could indicate taking A LOT of pictures of your pets📸🐈🦮. Their gallery would definitely be filled with pictures of their pets!! LIKE WHY DO YOU HAVE 500+ pictures of your cat sleeping??👀🤨
🥵🤤: Okay but like what is it about Capricorn placements and being so damn fine??? The way the carry themselves, the way they speak, their determination and dedication UGH. They get me weak in my knees frfr🛐🛐😩
🫶🏻🤑💳🌺: Earth Venus individuals could literally give their lovers the “princess treatment”🛍️🏬💵🎁💐. Showering them with gifts, acts of services, words of affirmations. Literally the most thoughtful and considerate lovers🥰🤩. This could also very much be applicable to Water Venus peeps🫶🏻.
😈😳: Scorpio placements lowkey like it when their partner acts possessive or protective over them and even more if it’s outwardly expressed (not in a toxic way ofc). Their partner could say “YOU ARE MINE AND ONLY MINE YK THAT RIGHT?”😤😩 and on the outside they’d be like : yeah cool ik that haha 😃😐🧍🏻‍♀️but on the inside they’re like : hell yeah😳🥵😏🤩🤯😍😩. Don’t deny it y’all, I SEE YOU 👀🫵🏻
Okay that’s all for today luvs🥰🫶🏻
(Please do not copy or plagiarise any of my work <33)
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- san✨🍵🪴📖🧘🏻‍♀️
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sillyrammfan · 4 months
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A few days ago I saw a few videos on Tiktok like "which kind of light are you" with aesthetically pleasing pics to choose. And this inspired me to make a new series of pics on this topic with Rammstein, here they are ✨
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Till as northern lights
Northern lights is colourful but cold, and Till has a bright deep personality, but he is somehow "cold" and reticent
Paul as sunlight
Paul is joyful and very positive person who makes everyone laugh and always smiles himself. Just like the sun warms people and makes them smile
Flake as moonlight
The moon does not have its own light, it reflects sunlight only, but it doesn't make it less beautiful. And as moon, Flake is always in the background, but still gorgeous
Oliver as starlight
The stars are small, something they don't attract our attention, and we only realize how dark the night is when they're not there. And so is Oliver's role - for some people it seems as not that significant, but without him the melody will be poor and pale
Richard as lightning
Lightning is bright and powerful, but dangerous at the same time. And I see it's as a reflection of his bright, strong and rebellious soul
Schneider as street light
Street light shows us the way in the dark and drums show the "way" for the melody
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qqtxt · 1 year
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[🌸] flowers for flower(boy)s w/ txt
✿ pairing: ot5 x reader / warm fluff / shy!txt >:) / mentions of food and eating ✿ mini-fics with each member for the same situation / less than 500 words for each member / altogether, word count: 2,467 words ✿ in which you decide to buy flowers for them because you felt like it. ✿ say it with me: boys 👏 deserve 👏 flowers 👏 too 👏 [masterlist 🌸] / other members under the cut! / @kflixnet​ ✨
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it was an ordinary day as you made your way back from the grocery store. you’re well-aware that he’d stop by later in the night for a quick meet up; maybe it was in your subconscious but when you pass by the flower shop, you couldn’t help yourself as you picked out some flowers to form a bouquet with him in mind.
hours later, dinner prepared, the smell of food wafting in the air, a couple of lighted candles and tired smiles but the glow of love is present. all he wants to do is bask in your presence, in this moment with you but when you giddily tell him to close your eyes! i got something for you! he obliges and closes his eyes, even though he doesn’t necessarily want to and...
[🐰] soobin soobin gets a little fidgety, crossing his arms in front of his chest as he leans back in the chair. he hears the sound of plastic rustling and your excited giggle for him to open your eyes, soobin-ah. he tests the waters with peeking one eye open, then the other and he gasps when he sees the colourful forms of flowers in front of him.
he hesitantly accepts them when you put them in his hands, kneeling on the floor as you look up to his expression. you can tell he’s about to ask what’s the occasion, so you start to explain before he has a chance to ask; doesn’t look like he can, anyway. he looks like he swallowed his tongue, all words he’s ever known or read in his life to be gone in an instant.
“don’t ask what’s the occasion, i just wanted to get you flowers because i thought of you.” moving to stand, you ruffle his hair before you walk over back to your seat, sitting across from him with a grin. he looks at the flowers, then at you, then back to the flowers (and sees no difference in the beauty). he admires the flowers for a quiet moment, then looking at you with genuine gratitude, “thank you.”
“augh, you’re welcome, handsome. now, let’s eat!”
he nods just as enthusiastically, but his mind is still on the flowers even as he sets it aside on the vacant chair next to him. as he talks to you over the course of the dinner, he can’t help but glance at the flowers occasionally and try to imprint this memory in his mind.
tl;dr: soobin will be absolutely whipped and loves it. gets shy in front of you but then later shows you much appreciation for getting him flowers. returns home that night all smiles and staring at the flowers as he falls asleep. will probably take a billion photos and sets one of them as his wallpaper. (which you come to find out the next time he asks you to check something on his phone and grows shy when he knows you’ve noticed his new wallpaper)
[🦊] yeonjun with his eyes closed, he impatiently wiggles his body so that you two–”c’mon, i wanna see you! i didn’t come here just to close my eyes when you’re right here with me!”
"you big baby,” he can already imagine the grin on your face, “here, open your eyes!”
yeonjun does as he’s told, boldly opening his eyes without any hesitance and lightly jumps at the sight. it’s... they’re... flowers. in a beautiful shade of baby pink and hues of baby blue; the fusion is gorgeous and the arrangement looks something straight out of a pinterest moodboard. he gapes at it and glances to you, back to the flowers, then back at you and points at it, then himself, “f-for me?”
you nod with a grin, trying to pass him the flowers (or get him to hold onto them). the longer you wait, though, you play a trick from his book and–”ah... my hands are getting tired...”
“oh,” he quickly takes them, not wanting you to strain your hands any longer but he only realises that he’s been played when you chuckle and start to move back to your seat opposite him. he deadpans at you momentarily, but doesn’t last long when you’re giggling at him like that.
especially... not when you’ve just bought him flowers. he looks like a fish out of water, mouth opening and closing as he tries to find the right words to say, to ask, to wonder out loud–”w-why?”
you shrug as you pick up your burger, a cheeky smile he’s able to see past the food you have up in your hands, “i just saw them, wanted to get them for you, and so i did.” you lower your burger before you can take a bite, squinting at him, “why? i can’t buy my boyfriend flowers?”
“no!” he retorts almost too quickly, then he notices how loud his voice was that he lowers it, “n-no... but i just–”he leans in to give them a smell, and you hide the fact your face is about to hurt from smiling too hard by taking a bite of your food, masking your happiness through chewing quietly”–no one has gotten me flowers before and i...” he peeks up to you shyly, a soft tint of pink painting his cheeks, very fitting with the flowers in his arms, “...love it. i love these.”
“you’ll soon love the burgers more than the flowers. eat!”
he threatens to smack you with the flowers and it makes you laugh. you’re well-aware that it means all he wants to do is show you how much he appreciates the fact you got him flowers but you told him you’ll appreciate that after he appreciates how good the food is. listens to you right away as he sets the flowers on the table between the pair of you, leaning towards the side of the table. as he takes a bite of his food and loves it instantly, nothing can beat the sight he’s granted with of you smiling widely, enjoying the quiet as you two eat and the feature of the flowers you’ve bought for him accompanying. 
tl;dr: yeonjun is absolutely appreciative of the effort and the thought that goes into you buying the flowers. it may seem simple but he appreciates it so much. considering he gives it his all and i mean all and no less in anything he does, his relationship with you is no different. whenever he sees something and he’s reminded of you, he doesn’t fail to let you know (or purchase the item to give it to you when he’ll see you next). so the fact that you’ve done the same for him, well, let’s just say yeonjun’s grown another level of love for you (which he didn’t know was possible).
[🐯] beomgyu beomgyu tries to whine his way out of it, saying that all he wants to do is look at your pretty face and eat good food with you, not close his eyes. but he obliges when you tell him it’ll be worth it. or you think it would be worth it and he should shut up and just trust you.
“you’re so mean to me,” he moans, “always telling me to shut up and shit...”
“here,” you scoff a laugh, half-shoving the flowers into his hands that it forces him to hold on and open his eyes at the same time. a garbled sound gets stuck in his throat but he manages to calm his expression to show he’s not that surprised.
“flowers?” he chuckles, more in disbelief than humour as he’s able to get a glimpse of your eyes looking up to him as you’re kneeling before him. “no, sticks and leaves–yes, beomie, flowers.”
“dork, shut up,” the sound of beomgyu’s laugh is beautiful as the sight and you try not to poke fun at the way he brings the flowers close to his face to smell them. “huh, well what do you know? they smell like nothing.”
“well your head has nothing,” you stand to your feet, intending to walk back to your seat across from him but he’s quick to hold the flowers in one hand, the other snaking around your waist so he can hug you loosely. he has his chin pressed to your abdomen, a smile lining his lips, “my head is filled with thoughts of you, loser.”
you can’t stop yourself from smiling back at him as you run your fingers through his hair, then stepping closer when he sets the flowers aside so he can wraps his arms around you, tightening his hold.
“thank you for the flowers,” he murmurs against your tummy, his cheshire-like grin coming into view as he presses a kiss there, “they’re pretty but you’re prettier.”
tl;dr: this guy loves gift-giving at random times so the fact that you got him something just because you felt like it, already has his heart swooning. would probably dry the flowers out and put them into a jar. would make a small one for you so he can give it to you :”) (beomgyu puts the ‘a’ in romantic, guys, we’ve been known–) he’ll probably try to one-up you on this soon, though. expect flowers very, very soon.
[🐿] taehyun taehyun doesn’t think much of it, shrugging as he flutters his eyes shut and he waits. this man trusts you wholeheartedly and if you told him to jump, quite frankly, he would. the logical side of his mind clicks off sometimes, and it’s dangerous as it was heartwarming at the lengths he’ll go with you.
his waiting is short-lived and he flinches when he feels... what... what is this?
he peels his eyes open carefully and slowly, not wanting to be surprised or shocked by the sight he might come across. what he does see is something that makes him relax as he circles his other hand on the bottom of the–”f-flowers?” 
his eyes grow wide, his signature confused yet adorable face comes to view past the blossoms of pink, purple and white that frames his features beautifully. yet the confusion on his face is something that makes you laugh as you sit back down across from him.
"yeah, flowers.” you nod, no follow-up that it makes him huff.
“why? did i forget something?”
“...you forget that i’m your partner and i can buy you things any time i want?”
he deadpans at you. “you know that’s not what i meant.”
“okay, okay,” you hold your hands up before you begin eating, “i just saw it and i thought of you and i wanted to get you flowers. simple as that.”
at your answer, it seems like you’ve solved the riddle in his mind and short-circuited him at the same time. the sight is uncanny but it does make you chuckle a little.
“any more questions, handsome? or can we eat?”
“thank you,” he says, softly, almost so soft you can barely hear it but you can, even when he lowers his head to admire the flowers he’s holding. you don’t reply with words but instead motion with your eyes for him to begin eating with you. he gently sets the flowers to the side and you ignore the way he tries to be subtle with taking a photo of the whole setup with the flowers at the corner. he’s back in the moment with you after a couple of photos and he joins you to eat but even you and him know that when he’s alone, he’ll probably think about this a whole lot more.
and your shared smiles to each other promises that.
tl;dr: the silent appreciator. he adores it quietly and even in the moments you’re not with him, he thinks about it often. would probably take a bajillion photos so he can admire it during the moments he misses you and may or may not set it as his wallpaper for his chat thread with you (if possible). he might look like he doesn’t appreciate it or loves it but boy oh boy, he does. he’s just subdued with his reaction due to the surprise but when he processes it later on, he’ll probably tell you how grateful he was and how loved he feels. (cue soft taehyun)
[🐧] kai kai gets a little suspicious at first (because boy plays pranks too many times on people that he’s fearful karma would bite him in the ass) but he decides eh, whatever and closes his eyes. he may seem nonchalant on the outside but he’s a little fidgety with why you’ve asked him to close his eyes. before his anxiety can run its course, he hears your voice asking him to–”okay, open your eyes.”
he gapes at the sight of flourishes of light green hues with pastel pink and sprinkles of white in between. he barely has his hands out but he tries when you’re already handing to him–”flowers?”
“good to know your eyes work, huening,” you snort, ruffling his hair playfully. before you can make your way back to your seat, the grip around your wrist is what gets you to stop. chuckling, you glance to the side and soon enough, kai’s dragging his seat back so he can drag you to sit on his lap. he ditches the flowers (respectfully, onto the table next to the food) so he can put both arms around your waist as he hooks his chin onto your shoulder with this look of admiration you can’t quite decipher.
your hands smoothen over his arms, your back moulding to his chest as you keep your eyes on him... as he keeps his eyes on you.
“i love the flowers,” he murmurs, “thank you,” he presses a kiss to your shoulder, earning himself a sight that is far more beautiful than the flowers–more than any natural phenomenon, mother nature herself be damned.
the way you smile shyly as you lower your gaze to his arms wrapped around you, then the way you tip your chin up to meet his eyes as they soften the longer he stares at you.
“you’re most certainly welcome.”
tl;dr: prepare yourself for the softest man ever because he will and most certainly show you how grateful he is. though it might seem mellow at first, trust that he absolutely adores it. he tries not to get shy (even though his heart is racing) but it clearly shows when he’s stunned the moment you give him the flowers. then, when he’s able to allow his heart to regulate, he’ll latch onto you and try to cuddle you as much as possible to show how grateful he is. probably tries to d.i.y the flowers into dried flowers in cute bottles so he can give you one, too. (and if he fails, he’ll go to beomgyu for help, lol)
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pavutynko · 4 months
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Hi!! <33 I love your art a lot! It's really pretty and gorgeous! Love the way you draw Hobie brown? If you're a procreate user, what brush do use, ty!!
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Hi!!! Thanks, I'm trying my best!!! 🙏 Unfortunately, I'm not using Procreate, but just in case, i draw in Clip Studio Paint and use India ink(Brush Pen).
Same for sketch, lineart and colouring (i love making everything messy xddd)
Hope it helped, have a nice day!!!✨
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ryuichirou · 4 months
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i know you don’t play the game/gacha, but do you have any particular favorite cards/designs? i personally love deuce’s star sending card, it’s so sparkly ✨i also like ace’s newer playful land card, it’s kind of sexy??
Anon! Sorry for the late reply; every time I start thinking about your ask I realise that I just love way too many cards aushdia Deuce’s Star Sending card is great, everyone’s outfits from this event are gorgeous; and Ace’s new card is honestly amazing, so I completely agree with you.
I’ll go through all the characters and try picking one favourite one + list the other ones that I like… it’s a lot… I’ll try not to pick everything lol
Also sorry if I use different names for the same Event in this post, my brain is a bit fried because of the amount of information. But it was a fun reply to write nevertheless.
Riddle – Labwear Groovy, the atmosphere on this one is just lovely and Riddle is very cute; Swimwear (+Groovy) because I'm weak...; Dorm Uniform (+Groovy), Birthday Boy Groovy, Halloween (+Groovy), , Suitor Suit Groovy, Apprentice Chef Groovy, Broomquet (+Groovy)
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Ace – Playful Land (+Groovy), it’s way too cool, I think this is actually my favourite Ace card lol; Suitor Suit (+Groovy), Apprentice Chef Groovy, Broomquet Groovy, Fairy Gala Groovy, Birthday Jacket Groovy, Basketball Jersey (+Groovy).
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Deuce – Rabbit Wear (+Groovy), it’s so difficult to pick between this one and the Starsending one, but Rabbit Deuce is super charming; Starsending Robes (+Groovy), Dorm Uniform (+Groovy), Birthday Boy Groovy, Birthday Jacket Groovy, Labwear Groovy, Clubwear (+Groovy), Broomquet Groovy
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Trey – Halloween Groovy, I really like it when Trey gets to be a bit spooky and creepy, so this one is honestly easy; Broomquet Groovy, Outdoor Wear (+Groovy), Lab Coat (+Groovy), Labwear Groovy, Ceremonial Robes Groovy.
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Cater – Broomquet Groovy, the composition and colours on this one are so sweet; Pop Music T-shirt (+Groovy), New Year's Groovy, Labwear Groovy, Dorm Uniform, Playful Dress Groovy, Birthday Boy Groovy, Halloween.
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Leona – Labwear Groovy, but I'm biased because this is the one Leona vignette that I really liked + it's funny lol; Gala Couture (+Groovy), Birthday Boy Groovy, Kingly Garb, Halloween (+Groovy)
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Ruggie – Outdoor Wear (+Groovy), really like the angle and the atmosphere, plus honestly happy to see Ruggie enjoying himself lol; New Year's Groovy, Halloween Groovy, Port Wear Groovy, Dorm Uniform (+Groovy), Broomquet Groovy, Birthday Jacket Groovy, Birthday Boy Groovy
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Jack – Beans Camo Groovy, such an intense and beautiful card, it’s very energetic; Labwear Groovy, Birthday Jacket Groovy, Port Wear (+Groovy), Dorm Uniform, Club Wear Groovy.
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Azul – Halloween Groovy, although it’s super difficult to pick one, I love pretty much all the Azul cards LOL but this one is special because Azul is super unhinged...; Masquerade (+Groovy), Labwear Groovy (fuck yeah AzuIde card), Birthday Jacket Groovy, Birthday Boy Groovy, Dorm Uniform (+Groovy), Beans Camo (+Groovy), Broomquet Groovy, Tsumsitter (+Groovy)
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Jade – Halloween (+Groovy) COME OOOOn when it comes to “unhinged” Jade has the best cards to be honest, he’s so deliciously psychotic on these + the new New Year card is SO NICE that it broke me; Apprentice Chef Groovy, Labwear Groovy, Outdoor Groovy, Dorm Uniform Groovy (+ Groovy VIL SHOE), Birthday Boy Groovy, Birthday Jacket Groovy, Broomquet Groovy.
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Floyd – Swimwear (+Groovy), I picked something spooky for Azul and Jade, and I originally wanted to either pick the Dorm Groovy or the Beans Groovy for Floyd, but then I saw the Stitch cards and they made me so happy that my hand slipped; Dorm Uniform (+Groovy), Beans Camo(+Groovy), Outdoor Wear Groovy, Basketball Jersey Groovy, Birthday Jacket Groovy, Birthday Boy Groovy, Broomquet Groovy, Playful Dress.
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Kalim – Dorm Uniform (+Groovy), I thought I’d pick the Pop Music Club one, but then I looked at this groovy again and I god I think this is objectively one of my favourite cards from all of the boys simply because of Jamil’s bracelet reflecting Jamil’s concerned eye; Pop Music (+Groovy), New Year's Attire, Apprentice Chef Groovy, Playful Dress, Gala Couture Groovy, Birthday Jacket Groovy, Birthday Boy Groovy.
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Jamil – Harveston (+Groovy), this one annihilated me, I cannot pick any other one, although Jamil is so gorgeous all the time that frankly it's unfair; Dorm Uniform (+Groovy, fuck), Basketball Jersey (+Groovy), Gala Couture Groovy, Masquerade Groovy, Labwear Groovy, Silk Adorned (+Groovy), Birthday Jacket Groovy, Birthday Boy Groovy, Broomquet Groovy.
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Vil – Halloween, let's face it, this is objectively the best Vil card, the legs, the outfit, the composition, it’s legendary… I honestly love this one much more than the Groovy version; New Year's (+Groovy), Beans Camo (+Groovy), Outdoor Wear (+Groovy), Silk Adorned (+Groovy), Labwear Groovy, Dorm Uniform (+Groovy), Birthday Jacker Groovy, Birthday Boy Groovy, Broomquet Groovy, Playful Dress.
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Rook – Beans Camo (+Groovy), I feel like this one has such a strong "Rook" presence, but at the same time it's kind of unusual in a way; Halloween Groovy, Lab Coat (+Groovy), Dorm Uniform, Ceremonial Robes Groovy, Birthday Boy Groovy, Birthday Jacket Groovy, Broomquet Groovy, Apprentice Chef, Port Wear (+Groovy), Tsumsitter Groovy (bonkers).
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Epel – Harveston (+Groovy), the ultimate Epel Card, both versions are very beautiful; Rabbit Wear (+Groovy), Dorm Uniform (+Groovy), Birthday Jacket Groovy (yay Floyd) Birthday Boy Groovy, Broomquet Groovy
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Idia – Masquerade (+Groovy), I think I literally picked every card of Idia lol he can do no wrong, but the Masquerade ones just hit different, they're so dramaticly delicious; Harveston Groovy, Suitor Suit (+Groovy), Dorm Uniform (+Groovy), Birthday Boy Groovy, Starsending Robes (+Groovy), Birthday Jacket Groovy, Labwear Groovy, Ceremonial Robes Groovy (aoba looking ass), Broomquet Groovy, Apprentice Chef (+ Groovy)
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Ortho – Cerberus Gear (+Groovy), because Ortho is a BAD DOG this card has absolutely no business being this cool, it’s been almost a year and I still can’t quite express how I feel about it; Fairy Gear (+Groovy), Playful Gear, Rabbit Gear (+Groovy), Birthday Gear Groovy, Ignihyde Gear (+Groovy), B-Day Jacket Gear Groovy, Broomquet Groovy, Precision Gear Groovy, Burst Gear Groovy (I'm biased), Stargazer Gear Groovy.
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Malleus – Dorm Uniform it's gotta be this one, it's stupidly gorgeous and has a HEEL, I feel like this one expresses Malleus' entire being perfectly, but it was hard to pick between this one and the Masquerade+Halloween; Masquerade (+Groovy), Halloween (+Groovy), Labwear Groovy, Birthday Jacket Groovy, Birthday Boy Groovy, Broomquet Groovy, Silk Adorned Groovy, Apprentice Chef Groovy.
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Lilia – General's Armor (+Groovy), it's so difficult to pick one for Lilia omg all of his cards are pretty great but this one is so ICONIC that I honestly have no choice; Swimwear (+Groovy), Halloween Groovy (FACEEE), Dorm Uniform (legs), Broomquet Groovy, Suitor Suit Groovy, Labwear Groovy, Birthday Jacket Groovy, Pop Music (+Groovy), Kingly Garb (+Groovy)
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Sebek – New Year's (+Groovy), another difficult one to pick, maybe I'll change my mind after we watch ch7, but Sebek looks so good in this outfit and his face looks so good on this one + the perspective makes me weak; Armor of Eternal Night (+Groovy), Harveston (+Groovy), Masquerade (+Groovy), Dorm Uniform, Ceremonial Robes Groovy, Labwear Groovy, Birthday Jacket Groovy, Broomquet Groovy.
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Silver – Halloween (+Groovy), the colours are gorgeous on both of these, but especially the non-groovy one: the teals and the blues work so wonderfully with pink accents, Silver is super pretty on this one; Gala Couture (+Groovy), Ceremonial Robes Groovy, Labwear Groovy (this one is so silly he's so serious), Broomquet Groovy, Birthday Jacket Groovy, Dorm Uniform (+Groovy), Birthday Boy Groovy.
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