#my doll cherry cola

[gloomiestsiren]

miss her cause she went on a vacation for 4 months

[sexilene]

hihi!! i love your blog sm, it’s so pretty and you seem like one of the coolest ppl ever 🤭💕💕 i was wondering if you have any lipgloss recs??!

(sorry if you’ve already answered a question like this 😭)

hiii!! 💞💞🎀 this makes my heart so happy lol!! here are some of my lipgloss recs!! 🧘🏼‍♀️💋

🤍 victoria's secret flavored lip gloss in strawberry fizz (not sticky and has this beautiful color and shine ughh!!)

🤍 dior addict lip maximizer plumping gloss in 065 icy blue (this one is kinda sticky but the pale baby blue gives your lips a natural pink and makes your lips look eddible omigod!)

🤍 r.e.m. beauty essential drip lip oil in raspberry drip (amazing shine and not sticky! doesn't get my hair caught in it when wind blows or something which is like !!! ty ariiii 💖)

🤍 charlotte tilbury collagen lip bath in refresh rose (perfect for the clean girl, erewhon, pilates princess girl...slightly plumping and just the perfect grab and go shade! it goes with everything!)

🤍 vs color shine lip gloss in electric (perfect if you love the 2000s mc bling hyper fem look! literally candy girl! 🍭)

🤍 fenty beauty gloss bomb universal lip luminizer in FU$$Y (flattering on every skin tone, so baby-doll like bunny girl i love it!!)

🤍 lawless forget the filler lip plumper line smoothing gloss in cherry vanilla (like having filler, plumps sooo good lol! sexy cherry girl literally looks like candy omg! 🍒)

🤍 r.e.m. essential drip glossy balm in strawberry soda (another r.e.m. beauty fave, its so hollywood 2005 walking around in juicy couture 💞)

🤍 charlotte tilbury lip lustre in shades blondie, ibiza nights, portobello girl, pillow talk and hall of fame (all of these are heavenly, i own them all and they are long lasting, sexy and sooo yummy ugh like a 2000s malibu hottie! the glittery ones are so summer omigod)

🤍 GXVE by gwen stefani bubble pop electric high-performance clean lip gloss (actually surpised by these, all shades are so pretty and smells sooooo good, and even after drinking and eating the color seems to last!)

🤍 essence extreme shine volume lip gloss in flower blossom (classy, simple and affordable!)

🤍 clarins lip comfort hydrating oil in shade cherry (cherry cola lips!)

🤍 revlon the gloss in shade lean in (perfect playboy bunny girl, p0rnstar sexy kitten i love it so much and its shiny and affordable!)

(i luvvvv your blog too! 💘)

[multishipper-baby]

Currently stuck on a 12 hour long car trip- it's been 5 hours and I got so bored I made an entire list of what presents each character would like in my FHS AU, based on DR1's MonoMono Machine (MaiMai Machine?). Freddy isn't here because he's protag, he gets no presents.

If you want the full list of items with their descriptions and images, it's here in the Danganronpa Wiki. I believe every student should have 4 loved items and 10/11 liked ones? So I did it like that.

Deuz

Loves: 021. Blueberry Perfume, 032. Fresh Bindings, 033. Jimmy Decay T-Shirt, 052. Golden Gun.

Likes: 009. Sonic Cup-a-Noodle, 020. Hope's Peak Ring, 029. Leaf Covering, 049. Zantetsuken, 050. Muramasa, 054. Self-Destructing Cassette, 065. Secrets of the Omoplata, 067. The Funplane, 068. Project Zombie, 087. Meteorite Arrowhead.

Meg

Loves: 009. Sonic Cup-a-Noodle, 017. Everlasting Bracelet, 033. Jimmy Decay T-Shirt, 068. Project Zombie.

Likes: 016. Kitten Hairclip, 020. Hope's Peak Ring, 021. Blueberry Perfume, 030. Torneko's Pants, 031. Bunny Earmuffs, 046. Rose in Vitro, 047. Cherry Blossom Bouquet, 048. Rose Whip, 059. Antique Doll, 067. The Funplane.

Bonnie

Loves: 067. The Funplane, 068. Project Zombie, 069. Pagan Dancer, 070. Tips & Tips.

Likes: 002. Cola Cola, 006. Potato Chips, 020. Hope's Peak Ring, 024. Mac's Gloves, 025. Glasses, 027. Roller Slippers, 051. Raygun Zurion, 056. Pretty Hungry Caterpillar, 081. Small Light, 087. Meteorite Arrowhead, 089. Green Costume.

Usagi

Loves: 023. God of War Charm, 024. Mac's Gloves, 036. Waterlover, 065. Secrets of the Omoplata.

Likes: 016. Kitten Hairclip, 017. Everlasting Bracelet, 018. Love Status Ring, 020. Hope's Peak Ring, 027. Roller Slippers, 045. Unending Dandelion, 047. Cherry Blossom Bouquet, 058. Mr. Fastball, 067. The Funplane, 080. Bojobo Dolls.

Owynn

Loves: 004. Rose Hip Tea, 020. Hope's Peak Ring, 047. Cherry Blossom Bouquet, 048. Rose Whip.

Likes: 003. Civet Coffee, 022. Scarab Brooch, 025. Glasses, 028. Red Scarf, 033. Jimmy Decay T-Shirt, 034. Emperor's Thong, 040. Layering Shears, 046. Rose in Vitro, 067. The Funplane, 069. Pagan Dancer, 071. Maiden's Handbag.

Eak

Loves: 024. Mac's Gloves, 032. Fresh Bindings, 052. Golden Gun, 065. Secrets of the Omoplata.

Likes: 007. Prismatic Hardtack, 011. Ration, 013. Overflowing Lunch Box, 014. Sunflower Seeds, 017. Everlasting Bracelet, 020. Hope's Peak Ring, 023. God of War Charm, 026. G-Sick, 053. Berserker Armor, 067. The Funplane.

Towntrap

Loves: 015. Birdseed, 017. Everlasting Bracelet, 045. Unending Dandelion, 031. Bunny Earmuffs.

Likes: 013. Overflowing Lunch Box, 016. Kitten Hairclip, 020. Hope's Peak Ring, 028. Red Scarf, 043. Adorable Reactions Collection, 056. Pretty Hungry Caterpillar, 067. The Funplane, 079. Water Flute, 089. Green Costume, 090. Red Costume.

Fox

Loves: 009. Sonic Cup-a-Noodle, 053. Berserker Armor, 056. Pretty Hungry Caterpillar, 058. Mr. Fastball.

Likes: 006. Potato Chips, 020. Hope's Peak Ring, 029. Leaf Covering, 033. Jimmy Decay T-Shirt, 038. Astral Boy Doll, 060. Crystal Skull, 061. Golden Airplane, 067. The Funplane, 082. Voice-Changing Bowtie, 088. Chin Drill.

Bon

Loves: 006. Potato Chips, 019. Zoles Diamond, 026. G-Sick, 033. Jimmy Decay T-Shirt.

Likes: 008. Black Croissant, 010. Royal Curry, 013. Overflowing Lunch Box, 018. Love Status Ring, 020. Hope's Peak Ring, 025. Glasses, 047. Cherry Blossom Bouquet, 049. Zantetsuken, 066. Millennium Prize Problems, 067. The Funplane.

Cami

Loves: 003. Civet Coffee, 043. Adorable Reactions Collection, 046. Rose in Vitro, 059. Antique Doll.

Likes: 004. Rose Hip Tea, 017. Everlasting Bracelet, 020. Hope's Peak Ring, 030. Torneko's Pants, 060. Crystal Skull, 061. Golden Airplane, 062. Prince Shotoku's Globe, 066. Millennium Prize Problems, 064. Asura's Tears, 067. The Funplane, 084. Novelist's Fountain Pen.

Golden

Loves: 003. Civet Coffee, 004. Rose Hip Tea, 059. Antique Doll, 079. Water Flute.

Likes: 020. Hope's Peak Ring, 022. Scarab Brooch, 041. Quality Chinchilla Cover, 045. Unending Dandelion, 046. Rose in Vitro, 047. Cherry Blossom Bouquet, 052. Golden Gun, 057. Old Timey Radio, 067. The Funplane, 082. Voice-Changing Bowtie.

Joy

Loves: 008. Black Croissant, 016. Kitten Hairclip, 031. Bunny Earmuffs, 047. Cherry Blossom Bouquet.

Likes: 006. Potato Chips, 010. Royal Curry, 017. Everlasting Bracelet, 020. Hope's Peak Ring, 021. Blueberry Perfume, 037. Demon Angel Princess Figure, 046. Rose in Vitro, 059. Antique Doll, 065. Secrets of the Omoplata, 067. The Funplane.

Loon

Loves: 018. Love Status Ring, 021. Blueberry Perfume, 058. Mr. Fastball, 076. Sacred Tree Sprig.

Likes: 007. Prismatic Hardtack, 010. Royal Curry, 016. Kitten Hairclip, 019. Zoles Diamond, 020. Hope's Peak Ring, 022. Scarab Brooch, 028. Red Scarf, 042. Kirlian Camera, 066. Millennium Prize Problems, 067. The Funplane.

Toddy

Loves: 004. Rose Hip Tea, 021. Blueberry Perfume, 046. Rose in Vitro, 047. Cherry Blossom Bouquet.

Likes: 012. Flotation Donut, 017. Everlasting Bracelet, 020. Hope's Peak Ring, 030. Torneko's Pants, 036. Waterlover, 041. Quality Chinchilla Cover, 048. Rose Whip, 059. Antique Doll, 067. The Funplane, 071. Maiden's Handbag.

Ann Chica

Loves: 030. Torneko's Pants, 031. Bunny Earmuffs, 040. Layering Shears, 071. Maiden's Handbag.

Likes: 002. Cola Cola, 015. Birdseed, 020. Hope's Peak Ring, 021. Blueberry Perfume, 035. Hand Bra, 047. Cherry Blossom Bouquet, 053. Berserker Armor, 059. Antique Doll, 067. The Funplane, 088. Chin Drill.

Spring

Loves: 042. Kirlian Camera, 051. Raygun Zurion, 057. Old Timey Radio, 075. Vise.

Likes: 009. Sonic Cup-a-Noodle, 020. Hope's Peak Ring, 026. G-Sick, 028. Red Scarf, 045. Unending Dandelion, 054. Self-Destructing Cassette, 055. Silent Receiver, 066. Millennium Prize Problems, 067. The Funplane, 068. Project Zombie.

[bazyboo13]

Smiling Critters: New Family Part 1 chapter 1 segment 7 : FATHER'S DAY

*a couple of days later*

"hey guys, it's Father's Day"

"oh, great"

"I'm going to be at my granparent's for the night, do any of you want to come with me?"

*everyone looks apathetic, everyone but...*

"I'll go!"

"since Ella's the only one who wants to come"

*Baz pulls out a blue canvas bag*

"get in!"

"uuuuhhhhhhhhhhh"

"good luck soldier"

-"we have to go"-

*Baz's mom walks down the stairs*

"*sigh*"

*Ella enters the bag, it's a bit tight*

"why do I have to be in a bag?"

"I don't think you can be still for most of the day"

-"let's go!"-

"alright"

*they leave the house. About 10 minutes later they come to a gas station*

"it's so stuffy in here..."

"I'm sorry dear but there isn't any other way. do you want anything from here, they have slushies, gummies, and sour stuff"

"I'll take a slushy"

"cherry, blue raspberry, kiwi, cola?"

"blue raspberry, coke, and cherry, together"

"alright"

*Baz and his mom leave*

"this was a mistake... If I have to be in here the entire day... I'm going to go feral in here..."

*Baz and his mom come back*

"finally!"

*Baz takes Bobby out of the bag and puts her on the car floor with the slushy*

"thanks!"

"You're welcome!"

*they drive off to Baz's grandparents house. Ella enjoys her slushy. once the get there they walk in*

"HI GRANDMA! HI GRANDPA!"

-"I have something to tell you!"-

*Baz is confused, guessing something happened*

-"Baz is a parent!"-

*everyone is in shock*

"MOM, WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU TELL THEM THAT?!"

-"oh is this some secret now?"-

*her tone almost makes it sound like she's mocking him*

"YES! IF THE WRONG PEOPLE FIND OUT WE'RE ALL GOING TO SUFFER FOR IT!"

*Ella pokes her head out, glaring at her*

-"cat's out of the bag"-

*she picks Ella up*

-"this is the first one, he couldn't bring the others sadly"-

*Ella is acting like a normal doll*

-"Bobby, I told them already"-

"Ella, just give up, they saw you glare at her a couple seconds ago"

"*sigh* why did you tell them"

-"Baz didn't tell me not to, and plus, it probably won't escape this house"-

"I thought it was obvious that telling others the"

*his tone changes into a more mocking tone*

"my son is a parent to some living plushies"

*his tone goes back to normal*

"THEY'RE GONNA THINK YOU AND PROBABLY ME ARE SCHIZOPHRENIC!"

"Baz's Grandma attempts to diffuse the situation*

_"so, this is your daughter?"_

"she's my adopted daughter"

_"I think that's obvious"_

"so~ what are we eating?"

_"Pork chops, mashed potatoes, pickles, and some Boston lettuce covered sour cream dressing"_

"that last thing sounds interesting"

"we also bought some pastries!"

"SOUNDS DELICIOUS"

*they have a delicious meal. then dessert comes*

"what is this stuff?"

-"Chocolate mousse bowl, some tarts, and a coconut cream cake"-

*it was a quick dessert because everyone was full Because of the lunch they had before. Baz and Ella lay on 1 of the 2 couches, wrapped in a blanket, watching some YouTube*

-"I got to get going, hope you 2 have a nice time"-

"where are you going?"

-"midget wrestling"-

*there is a bit of pause*

"oh..."

-"bye"-

_"so, Ella, what are you?"_

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhh-"

"A soul trapped in a plush body"

*the room goes silent*

"did I say something wrong?!"

*tears start to well in her eyes*

"no dear, it's ok"

*after a bit of time, Ella and Baz are watching YouTube and Baz's Grandma watching some videos on Facebook, and soon it becomes 9:00*

_"time for bed!"_

"already?"

"don't worry, we'll just be in a bedroom, we can sleep when we want to. We just have to be quiet"

"alright"

*Baz and Ella go to the guest bedroom*

"it's so comfy in here"

"I know right"

*the 2 climb into bed, and bury themselves under the sheets, the only thing remaining being their heads. Baz takes out his ear buds and gives one to Ella. They had an amazing night! The next day they get up at 10 am and go down stairs to see Baz's mom waiting for them*

"time to go then, BYE GRANDMA, BYE GRANDPA"

"It has been nice meeting you!"

*they leave Baz's grandparents house and go back home*

(this is Ella/Bobby's segment in the spotlight. Don't worry, the others will get their segments soon.!

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[novemberhush]

Getting to Know You Meme

Thanks for tagging me, @smowkie !😘

Favourite time of the year?

Probably spring these days, when the grey and cold of winter makes way for blue skies and warmer temperatures and the return of the flowers.

Comfort food?

Carbs, carbs and more carbs! Cottage pie, lasagna, pasta, chicken soup and bread.

Do you collect anything?

Not really. I’ve always had a fascination with Russian dolls, but I only own two sets, which could hardly be called a collection.

Favourite music artists?

So many! Okay, just off the top of my head - Josh Ritter, Jason Isbell, Anderson East, The Frames.

Current favourite songs?

Hmm, I don’t know. I’ve been listening to Secret (Acoustic) by Angel Snow and Too Late to Write a Love Song by Riddy Arman a lot lately. Speed Trap Town by Jason Isbell and Lying in Her Arms by Anderson East are also always favourites.

Favourite drinks?

Non-alcoholic? Cola drinks (it doesn’t have to be Coca-Cola, I like Pepsi and even some of the cheaper supermarket own brands too), Cherry Coke (it does have to the Coca-Cola one, the rest just aren’t as nice in my experience) and Dr. Pepper (what’s the worst that could happen, lol). Alcoholic? Cider, rum, whiskey.

Favourite fic?

I couldn’t possibly choose.

Favourite video games?

I don’t play video games so I don’t have a favourite one.

I tag @seylaaurora @portlandwithyou @ttimbradford @mistmarauder @swiftiebuckleys @foreverthemomfriend @fireladybuckley @firemedicdiaz @imwritesometimes @thenimbletree and anyone else who wants to play. Absolutely no pressure on anyone who doesn’t! (I really mean that so please don’t stress if you don’t take up the tag right away or at all.)❤️

[garbagefarm]

Mutucule Farm (#4)

2022-12-17, Session #4 of Mutucule Farm!

cast:

Me ( @mothmute​​ )

Belle ( @snacco​​ )

Cam ( @amanita-spore​​ )

Erin ( @salamand3rin​​ )

highlights include, but are not limited to:

technical delays. so many technical delays.

(four people across three time zones, it’s miraculous we get to play at all)

“get stardew blasted idiot”

(we all proceed to get Erin-blasted)

Summer on my farms means it’s time for Sturgeon Quest!

“this fish is a motherfucker, it’s probably a sturgeon”

summer 1, day 2 😎

while sturgeon quest is ongoing, the artists are left in charge of cropping the farm. somehow, it’s still the same size when we get back.

Erin might be suffering network connectivity problems

also finishing a pizza

might come back to find belle in your bed

(from here, the highlights get muddier, I didn’t take good notes and everything’s all jumbled up)

radishes really aren’t as radical as you’d hope

trash snack

I find an ancient doll, and deliver it to Gunther for disposal

putting it in the furthest corner of the museum so I don’t have to look at it

I accept a quest to kill dust sprites for the wizard

Linus wants frozen tears to place on his great-grandfather’s grave.

I have so many questions!!

Belle speculates about the ancient woods...

borrowing a pickaxe while mine is in the shop

my first crab pots catch a snail 🐌 :)

I fulfill the prophecy by digging a can of joja cola out of the trash in plain view of Sam, who then proceeds to gleefully drink it.

(I just remembered, Sam put up a quest asking for gold bars, lmao)

We keep talking about building a silo, and then not doing it

I was just minding my own business replanting the tree farm when Erin walks up with a cherry bomb and blows up my hard work

at first she’s apologetic, but later changes her mind and stands by it: those trees were a menace (to movability)

“t’erin’ism”

(this is her callout post)

borrowing an axe while mine is in the shop

I can’t hand it back directly, so I put the axe in Belle’s chest

clearing out the big stumps

taking a nap in Cam’s bed to regain energy while clearing out big stumps

going to put a cockle in the community center

huh. also wants a clam.

uncle clam wants you

and possibly more!!

to-do:

finish removing the big stumps so we can expand the farm

silo, so we can cut the grass without feeling like we’re wasting all of it

barn??

probably getting cows first 🐮

luau???

and maybe someday all we’ll sell the fish

“sears family portrait studio”

[mattscoquette]

𝑭𝑹𝑨𝑻𝑩𝑶𝒀!𝑪𝑯𝑹𝑰𝑺 𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑪𝑨𝑵𝑵𝑶𝑵𝑺

𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉.. small headcannons of what chris is like as a frat boy

mentions of sex, alcohol, nicotine

-fratboy!chris who only comes to class with his phone, wallet, charger, gum and the occasional condom to class when he knows he’s taking a girl back to his dorm after the lecture ends.

-fratboy!chris who fucks around with at least one girl in each class. they all know he’s hooking up with other girls, but can’t help the rush of adrenaline they feel in their stomach knowing they’re hooking up with the star attacker of the lacrosse team.

-fratboy!chris who got into his frat by fucking a sorority girl who was known as a “prude.” she was in her third year while chris was a freshman, his frat pinning after the same girl for years. she immediately folded when he shot his signature lopsided smirk at her with his backwards boston college cap on.

-fratboy!chris who has his signature mixed drink. a cherry pepsi mixed with burbon.

-fratboy!chris who is a hardcore nic fein. he’s doesn’t even ask his friends for hits, he just sticks his hand out and they deliver. he’s always got some fruity flavor like mango or pina colada, sometimes switching it up every once in a while and getting himself cherry cola.

-fratboy!chris who gives douchey vibes but deep down is a sweetheart. once you really get to know him, you can see how much love he holds in his heart for the people he cares for. he has a bulletin board in his dorm filled with pictures of him and his friends, his family, his dog, and little trinkets his gotten from past family vacations to vermont and cape cod.

-fratboy!chris who is the starting and star attacker of his lacrosse team. he’s been committed since early on in his junior year, spending his whole youth playing at various tournaments in states all along the east coast.

-fratboy!chris who is just barely getting by in his classes, literally doing his homework on his way to the class. he totally forgot he had an assignment due, being remembered the night before at a house party by a girl in his psych class he was talking to when she asked if he started the work yet, telling him it took her forever to finish.

© mattscoquette

𝐚/𝐧: yall in my inbox talking ab frat boy chris had me absolutely SOAKED so i had to write these. hardcore matt girly till i die but chris' frat bro era got me feeling some type of way. also shout out to my bae @55sturn for yapping w me abt frat boy chris n matt. hope u all enjoy <3!

𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬: @alorsxsturn @sturniolossss @cammie4298 @bussybandit1 @amorttentia @franticroads @sturnsssbow @cams5sos @strombolilovr @st7rnioioss @junnniiieee07 @mattscurlygirly @simply-a-simper @sturnrc @sturnifyed @freshlovie @imwetforyourmom @69isabella69 @mattsturnxoxo @stonermattsgf @pettydollie @fawnchives @mmay4ever @sturniololvrrr @whosthislyssbitch @pr1ncessmatt @lanas-doll @55sturn

[lemememeringue]

decided to tackle doll hair instead of my own tonight! this is cherry cola, originally "sherry black cherry cola". she's a yummiland soda pop doll in surprisingly good condition considering how much I loved her. once again, I've chopped my doll's hair, as it initially went all the way to her toes which is,,, just too much,,,

I forgot to take "before" pics but because I remember so much about the brand, I found her original packaging and all (for $70!) on ebay.

I still have most of the accessories (not the original bottle, I'm afraid), but I couldn't tell you where... I really hope to find her gold pants and her cute rollerblades. in the meantime I think I'm gonna cut up a sock and make her a sweater dress or something ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

[sexilene]

cherry doll babyyyy 🍒

🍒 Lost Cherry (classic ofc!)

🍒 Kayali Fragrances Lovefest Burning Cherry | 48 Eau de Parfum

🍒 Tom Ford Electric Cherry

🍒 Cartier Delices De Cartier Eau de Parfum (one of my fave cherry sents)

🍒 Escada Cherry in the Air

🍒 Hilde Soliani Una Tira l Altra

🍒 Demeter Fragrance Barbados Cherry

🍒 Guess Seductive Red

🍒 Mirato Malizia Bon Bons Cherry Kiss

🍒 Oriflame Cherries

🍒 Zara Cherry Smoothie (actually not bad!)

🍒 Cacharel Gloria (def bitter cherry)

🍒 Guerlain La Petite Robe Noire (on me it smells like cherry cola!)

🍒 Parfume de Vanille Cherry Vanilla

🍒 Dolce&Gabbana Q by Dolce & Gabbana

🍒 New Notes Latte di Cherry (kinda unisex)

🍒 L'Occitane en Provence Fleurs De Cerisier (very spring, very light and fresh)

[cherry-interlude]

Lana Del Rey Songs Categorised

I didn't include a few but that's covers/demos / sorted by vibe/lyrics / there are other versions of this that could be made

Bad Girl - Lana's bad girl songs that make you feel cool af

Scarface

Summer of Sam

Making Out

Put Your Lips Together

Dum Dum

Kinda Outta Luck

Children of the Bad Revolution

Dangerous Girl

Girl That Got Away

Maha Maha

Hangin' Around

Catch and Release

Queen of the Gas Station

Gramma

Smarty

St Tropez

I Learned How To Make Love

Teen Romance

Prom Song (Gone Wrong)

Paris

Puppy Love

Television Heaven

Love

Back To Tha Basics

Brooklyn Baby

Me and My Boyfriend

Sweet Romance - Somewhat gentle and cute romance songs

Starry Eyed

When I'm With You

JFK

Because of You

Daddy Issues

Tulsa Jesus Freak

Bartender

Groupie Love

Lust For Life

Lucky Ones

American

Joshy and I

Dreamgirl

For K Part 2

You Mister

Coca Cola

How Do You Know Me So Well?

Stoplight Delite

Serious Romance - They have a more serious tone but they're genuinely romantic

Yosemite

Swan Song

Cinnamon Girl

Living Legend

True Love - Deep and romantic

Let Me Love You Like A Woman

Young and Beautiful

Life Is Beautiful

Venice Bitch

Love Song

California

Old Money

Off To The Races

Video Games

Never Let Me Go

On Our Way

Heartbreak - Songs for feeling all kinds of sad romantically

Thunder

Hallucinogenics

Fine China

French Restaurant

Hollywood's Dead

Your Band Is All The Rage

Afraid

Some Things Last A Hard Time

Happiness Is A Butterfly

White Mustang

Norman Fucking Rockwell

Terrence Loves You

The Blackest Day

Cruel World

Dark Paradise

Summertime Sadness

Blue Jeans

Pawn Shop Blues

Westbound

Methamphetamines

F You - Aimed for people who kind of suck

Tired of Singing the Blues

Noir

Playground

It's Not You It's Just Me

Damn You

In My Feelings

High By The Beach

Flipside

In The Sun

So Legit

Seduction - Sexual songs generally

Trash Magic

Us Against The World

Marilyn

Meet Me In The Pale Moonlight

Paradise

Playing Dangerous

Behind Closed Doors

You Can Be The Boss

Party Girl

Pussycat Kittycat

BBM Baby

Big Bad Wolf

Be My Daddy

Ooh Baby

Push Me Down

Delicious

Freak

Salvatore

Daddy's Girl

Burning Desire

Mermaid Motel

Yayo

Disco

Hey You

Body Electric

Kill Kill

Jimmy Gnecco

Wolf T-Shirt

Sad Romance - Kind of toxic romance or the darker side of romance

TV In Black and White

I Talk To Jesus

Colour Blue

Put The Radio On

My Best Days

Resistance

Velvet Crowbar

Breaking Up Slowly

Fuck It I Love You

The Next Best American Record

The Greatest

Cherry

Summer Bummer

Tomorrow Never Came

24

Shades of Cool

Black Beauty

Is This Happiness?

Million Dollar Man Pretty Baby

Drive By

Hey Blue Baby

Greenwich

Hawaiin Tropic

Axl Rose Husband

Butterflies Part 1

Heartshaped Chevrolet

Bellevue

Ben

How To Disappear

Dreamy - Aesthetically pleasing songs sonically, and a lot of Lana's songs are but these stand out the most

Yes To Heaven

Angels Forever Forever Angels

Ave Maria

Wayamaya

Roses Bloom

Honeymoon

Art Deco

Religion

West Coast

Guns and Roses

Bel Air

Cherry Blossom

Dangerous Love - Jealousy and obsession

Your Girl

Is It Wrong?

Jealous Girl

She's Not Me

Serial Killer

Caught You Boy

Roses

Criminal and Gangsta Love - The bad romances

Queen of Disaster

Backfire

Beautiful Player

Crooked Cop

Hundred Dollar Bill

Gangsta Boy

Live or Die

Hit and Run

Ghetto Baby

Every Man Gets His Wish

Live Forever

Bad Boy

Match Made In Heaven

Bops - They're good for bopping

Roll With Me

Motel 6

Florida Kilos

Brite Lites

Diet Mountain Dew

Boom Like That

Starlet - A lot of Lana's songs feature starlets but these are the songs that let her shine as a star

Hollywood Dynamite

Fake Diamond

A Star For Nick

Radio

Strong - Being the stronger one in the relationship

Lift Your Eyes

Serene Queen

Break My Fall

Big Eyes

I Can Fly

Get Free

Mariner's Apartment Complex

Ride

All You Need

Junky Pride

Move

There's Nothing To Be Sorry About

More Mountains

In Wendy

Wild One

Wait

Weird Vibe - They either sound creepy or just have an unsettling feel

Bentley

C U L8r Alligator

Strangelove

You and Me

Let My Hair Down

Get Drunk

Betty Boop Boop

Jump

Raise Me Up (Mississippi South)

Jesus Is My Boyfriend

Hmm - They could go into other categories but they are songs that have darker, disturbing elements

Baby Blue Love

1949

Roller Derby

Heavy Hitter

Boarding School

Ultraviolence

Lolita

Put Me In A Movie

Sad Girl - Songs with a sad vibe

Last Girl on Earth

All Smiles

Wait For Life

Hope Is A Dangerous Thing For A Woman Like Me To Have - But I Have It

13 Beaches

Heroin

Music To Watch Boys To

God Knows I Tried

Pretty When You Cry

Carmen

This Is What Makes Us Girls

Without You

Oh Say Can You See

Born To Die

Valley of the Dolls

Stripper - Pure stripper theme

Go Go Dancer

Dance For Money

Midnite Dancer Girlfriend

Other Woman - Pure other woman theme

Other Woman

True Love On The Side

Sad Girl

Cola

Next To Me

Money/Fame/Materialism - Songs that revolve around those three things

Money Power Glory

Fucked My Way Up To The Top

Gods and Monsters

National Anthem

Breaking My Heart

Makes You Think - Deeper songs

Coachella

God Bless America - And All The Beautiful Women In It

When The World Was At War We Kept Dancing

Beautiful People Beautiful Problems

Change

Money Hunny

Looking For America

Songs That Sound Like Diary Entries - More personal tracks

I Must Be Stupid For Being So Happy

My Momma

Wild At Heart

Dark But Just A Game

Not All Who Wander Are Lost

Blizzard

Elvis

White Dress

Aviation

Run Motorcycle

Out With A Bang

Dance Til We Die

Bad Disease

Fordham Road

I Don't Wanna Go

For You

Try Tonight

You're Gonna Love Me

Outliers - They're more happy

Come When You Call Me

Birds of a Feather

Driving In Cars With Boys

[house-of-slayterr]

What I Think my Mutuals Smell Like as Candles:

Drew: @vampirism-and-slashers

Flannel shirts, Sandalwood, Chimney Smoke and Poppies.

Dev: @tohuntafreak

Forged Metal, Chocolate Eclairs, Fresh Baked Bread and Calla Lilies.

Rose: @oceansrose2002

Honeysuckle, Raspberries and Firewood.

Leafy: @leafboy-the-great

Male Swallowtail Butterflies (aka Cinnamon flowers and an old cigarette box), pumpkin pie, fresh clean socks and birch tree bark.

Crumb: @nooshywrites

Dark Chocolate, Pencil Lead, Marshmallow Scented Markers, The Metal on Jeans and Prickly Pears.

Howl: @howl-fantasies

Rain Water, NES Cartridges, Pen Ink, Orange Fairy Floss, Honey Bees and Cyprus Trees.

Ace: @ace-of-hearts-and-spades

Freshly Printed Playing Cards, Doll Haïr, Waterfalls, Artificial Cherries, Melon Mt Dew and Hyacinths.

Moth: @x-littlemoth

Campfire, Salt Water, Sweet Olive Plant, Sycamore Trees, and Acorns.

Tyler: @joelsgeetar

Leather, Apple Trees, Fresh Cotton, Night Blooming Jasmine, and Newspaper.

Onion: @frenziedslashers

Pine Trees, Blue Koolaid, Fruit Loops, Nutmeg, and Black Berries.

Cylus: @vincent-sinclair-deserved-better

Circus Peanuts, Caramel Corn, Ocean Driftwood, Cola and Wet Acrylic Paint.

Meg: @visceravalentines

Scalpels, Rosewood, Pin Sol, Latex Gloves, Honey Perfume Roses and Dendrobium Kingiaum Orchids.

An: this should go without saying, none of these are insults, I love all of these scents very dearly. Also the butterfly things I real lol, butterflies can give off many different sweet and warm scents. They use them to attract other butterflies but it’s strong enough that humans can smell them too.

[onsunnyside]

*⋆🎵 𝐄𝐫𝐨𝐭!𝐜𝐚: 𝐌𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐚𝐧𝐝

𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐓!𝐂𝐀: Life on the road was a two-way street that diverted to different highways, passing cities of sparkling lights, crowds of thousands of fans, and obvious signs of pining. Erot!ca is on their third world tour, and perhaps this time, the bassist will finally get the lead singer. [rock/indie band au, bassist!Steve Rogers x front woman!reader, unofficial-ish to official, with a dash of FWB]

COMPLETED DECEMBER 10, 2021

𝗔/𝗡 | I am very proud of my skills :) Here are moodboards for each of the members of the band! All photos were found on Pinterest. Disclaimer: The photos used for the lead vocalist/reader are not meant to represent a specific ethnicity, body type or ideal—the set was created for the general vibe of the reader!

♫ ·ﾟ𝐄𝐫𝐨𝐭!𝐜𝐚 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

˗ˏˋ𝐌𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭ˎˊ˗ ⋰˚ 𝐂.𝐄. & 𝐂𝐨. 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐃:

LEAD VOCALIST & GUITAR: Reader "Dolly/Doll"

BASS GUITAR: Steve "Cap/Captain" Rogers

GUITAR & BACKING VOCALIST: Natasha "Widow" Romanoff

DRUMS: James "Bucky" Barnes

KEYBOARD & BACKING VOCALIST: Wanda "Scarlet" Maximoff

𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐓!𝐂𝐀 𝐒𝐄𝐓 𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

A collection of songs to give you a taste of the bands sound. Bolded are the songs referenced in the fic! More songs to be added.

♫ ·ﾟ𝐄𝐫𝐨𝐭!𝐜𝐚 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

Jesse Jo Stark -

Fire of Love, Mystery, Rot Away, Wish I Was Dead

The Marías - Hush

Lana Del Rey -

Brooklyn Baby, Blue Jeans, Tulsa Jesus Freak, Cherry, Cola, This Is What Makes Us Girls

Arctic Monkeys -

Snap Out Of It, Knee Socks, Arabella

iDKHOW - Choke

The Neighbourhood - Daddy Issues

This is the original visual I made, but I took away the reader’s pic so it could be as inclusive as possible!

[soulwillower]

boyfriend stuff • richie tozier

(richie tozier x reader)      

requested: PLEASE FAKE DATING TO LOVERS WITH RICHIE PLEASE A WHOLE FIC PLEASE MORE

warnings: swearing, fluff, mentions of sex, a bit of drinking, family members, richie has a little sis!! and i believe that is it but as always its unedited

[losers + reader are in college]

sorry i haven’t been posting much but i have this fic for u guys, hope u like it!

6k words yowza

♡

"you said what?!" you hiss, your stomach swirling, jaw dropped as the wind whips your hair around. richie's grinning, but it's not his usual up-to-something grin. much more of an i'm-sorry-i-ran-my-mouth-again  kind of smile, but it's still richie's, so it's impossible to stay annoyed.  

"well shit, doll. you know how i am! and it was my grandma, i couldn't let her down. she is crazy." he says with a shrug, his hand pushing back his wild curls as you glare up at him in his stupid striped shirt and awful, annoying, angelic face.

you scoff, crossing your arms as your eyes flick to behind richie, taking in the law library and some kids playing hackey-sack on the quad. birds chirp in the distance. "c'mon, toots. you can play my girlfriend for a few days, right?" he asks gently, making you look back to him, gazing into his hopeful expression.

you're silent as a warm breeze flutters around you and you weigh your options - honestly, what could go wrong by going to your friend's grandma's house and pretending to be his girlfriend for a bit?

"how far is the drive?" you ask sharply.

"yes, baby! i knew i could count on you." he yelps, scooping you in his arms and making you yelp, rolling your eyes. "i didn't actually commit to fake-dating you yet, richie. unless you pay me."

"100 bucks, kid." he says, holding your shoulders. you gape at him, "what? do you seriously need to convince your grandma and the rest of your family that you're dating someone that much?" you ask, eyes wide and a smile curling onto your lips.

this boy was ridiculous.

he launches into a story about how his grandma is super weird - nice, but oddly suspicious; like (as he puts it) red-scare mccarthy type suspicious, which doesn't do much to help his case with you.

he then lists on his fingers the reasons he needed a girlfriend and continued to insist, "y/n/n, look at me. nobody's going to believe that i'm single. i'm way too gorgeous." you roll your eyes so hard it hurts. 

"-plus, you're the only friend i have that is hot enough and tolerant enough to pass as my girl for a whole weekend. i would ask stan the man, but i already mentioned that it was specifically a lady-lover of mine, and i can't put stan through a weekend of bra stuffing on top of faking' it with me."

you scoff at his absurdity, following him as he walks towards his dorm and weighing your options. "we have to stay with your batshit grandma, tozier? and you're really gonna do all that boyfriend stuff?"

he just laughs, tilting his head up so the sun glints on his forehead and you have to tear your eyes away before you get too attached to the sight of him.

"oh, of course i am toots. i can't wait to treat you like you deserve, babe. plus, it's a small house. we'll be sharing a room, though." he mutters, slinging a heavy arm around you and giving you icy butterflies that thrash in your ribcage. you groan, "come on, richie. i'm only doing this out of the goodness of my heart." you mutter, shaking your head as he sweeps the door to his building open and wiggles his brows. "and i have to share a bed with you?"

"you can curse my momma for bein' so liberal."  he says with a shake of his head, "you'll love her, though. she's excited to meet my girlfriend."

you fake a gag.

x

somehow, a week later, you're pulling yourself out of richie's beat up cherokee and sighing at the heat outside, watching as richie unfolds his body to his full height and sweeps an arm towards the quaint house across the street.  you walk to his side of the car and shake your head, trying not to think of the pressure of acting like a good girlfriend for the next two and a half days.

the drive back to richie's hometown was just as you'd expected a road trip with richie would be - cherry cola, loud music, a/c on blast as the summer warmth whips around his car on the outside, and a briefly awkward lay out of rules for the two of you to follow.

"well what about, like, rules?" you ask, feet balanced on the dashboard. he looks over to you, smirking as he hums along to the radio as it plays quietly. "well, like, what about them?" he asks, smacking his mouth and fake twirling his hair like a valley girl. you hide a giggle behind a glare.

"i'm serious, rich." but your smile gives way to your playful manner as you toss a chip at him. it hits his shoulder and he smirks - you're distracted, then, by how the faint morning glow hits his eyelashes, how his side-profile is sharp and angular but somehow also soft and subdued.

his hair is scruffy and placed perfectly as if he'd just rolled out of bed - though you know it took him a few minutes to make it look that way. he's wearing his stupid black corduroy pants and a long sleeve shirt that looks so soft you might melt and his lips are quirked into a wry smile.

richie's eyes are bright and teasing as ever, even on this early morning, and his teeth toy with his pink lips as he grins. you smile to yourself as you stare, because richie tozier is an artwork.

"y/n/n?" he asks softly, shooting you a soft look that really makes your fingertips tingle as you reach for your coffee. had he been speaking to you? you clear your throat, "richie, eyes on the road."

he chuckles but obeys, turning to look forwards, and you feel your heartbeat relax slightly. "okay. what about touching?" you reiterate as he keeps glancing at you, making you flush and your stomach thrash in tickle.

"you know i'm all for it." he wiggles his eyebrows and you scoff, shaking your head and pressing your lips together to keep down a smile. he's too much."-for real, though. what are you comfortable with? i can do any of that boyfriend stuff." he says, mimicking your words from the week before when you'd agreed to come, and you turn red again for nearly no reason.

you shrug. "well, touching is fine...but don't you think.... er- i mean, maybe kissing is just... a little weird? i don’t know." you ask, your stomach fluttering. you're not totally sure why, or you just don't want to address it, but you think that kissing richie might make things... different for you.

you ignore the feeling as richie nods. "yeah, i mean it’s not like my parents are gonna try and make us lock lips in front of them anyways." he mutters, making you roll your eyes, smiling out the window as the countryside flashes by in splashes of green and yellow.

"right, kid. you ready?" richie's voice calls you to look at him with a smile. "guess so." you shrug, your breath mixing with the warm afternoon air. the front door of the house creaks open from across the yard and richie turns to you, smiling devilishly and holding your bag in his hand.

"quick, they're coming. kiss me." he says with a lopsided grin. your stomach dips and you huff, "ew, no!"

he looks at you with a grin as you continue, "-you just had funyuns! that's so gross." you say, shoving his face as he tries to lean closer to you, making kissy faces. you can't help yourself from giggling as he smiles, "do it! c'mon, toots. plant one on me." "no, rich!" you squeal with another laugh, shoving him as he beams down at you. slowly, he pulls you into his chest and you lay your head, wrapping your arms around him. the proximity of your bodies takes your breath away as you breathe in the faint scent of mint, strawberry and cigarettes. it makes you relax almost completely and you're unsure when these feelings with richie started, but you're suddenly hyperaware of them and you think you might be in some real trouble.

"let's do this, y/n/n."

x

you'd expected meeting richie's family to be the most stressful part of your day, but it went so smoothly you were almost concerned.

his mom was taller than you but still shorter than him, and when he lifted her up in greeting it made your heart swell. next was his grandma, who was quite short and had curly gray hair. she hugged you and kissed your cheek and you immediately felt welcome as you met them.

then not shortly after, a fiery bullet with a black dress and light - up sneakers came barreling full speed at richie, making you blink as he yelled, "munch!" and lifted the girl up.

you met his little sister, who he insisted you call "munch," through a shy wave and a grin as she had her arms looped and face buried in his neck.

and then you smiled and pretended not to feel anything as you watched him tickle her and kiss her forehead.

throughout the day, it is physically painful for you to watch richie with his family. really, it is.

you know richie tozier. the boy who falls asleep at the library and drools on his textbook, the boy who ties people's shoelaces together at parties when he's just entered that drunken stage of "pranky richie." he's the dumbass who fell out the window of bill's dorm and into the bushes, the kid who was a huge nerd yet incessantly boasted about his 'very high' body count (which, by the way, you did not believe). he was the loud person at every party, the kind who drew people in out of admiration, fascination or loathing, he was the boy who got the highest gpa and also the highest amount of parking violations and speeding tickets.

but here, at home...

god, richie was incredible. he had a whole other side to him that fit in perfectly, like a missing piece to a puzzle that you didn't even know was incomplete. he spent as much time with his sister, munch, as he could - singing to her, brushing and braiding her hair, teasing her relentlessly, and making snacks for the three of you.

he even wore a tiara and a tutu when munch insisted you have a tea party - and he steeped real tea (which tasted like shit because he did not know how to steep tea), even getting out his grandma's fancy cups.

the way he treated munch was honestly the nail in the coffin for you, because the one thing you expected richie to be bad at was interacting with young kids. like, he swears like a sailor, is always bouncing around, rarely goes a day without a cigarette, and just all around seems like he'd prefer the company of an average-aged joe. but he is full of surprises, as you've learned.

x

it took almost six hours of driving to get to his grandma's house, none of which richie allowed you to drive, despite your insistence. so after a quick catnap, you'd spent the entire day exploring the house, playing games, and getting to know munch and the rest of his family. and so now, before bed, richie was upstairs showering while you were sitting downstairs at the kitchen table with his grandma and his sister.

you were left to your own wits with his family, which wasn't too bad, but you're nervous you're going to slip up.

"you are just such a lovely young woman, aren't you?" his grandma asks, sipping on her bailey's. you laugh, shrugging your shoulders. "you're too kind, really. you guys are just easy to be around." you say with a smile.

"now i just wonder, what made you settle with richie?" she asks, lifting a brow. you choke on the last gulp of your own bailey's, the warmth going straight to your stomach and the alcohol right to the head. you decide to go the joke route.

"i have no idea, i mean. have you seen those awful shirts?" you say with a snort. his grandma laughs sweetly, sipping again and seemingly forgetting the problem so you pull at your collar, willing for richie to come rescue you.

speak of the devil and he shall appear.

"-hey, you can't judge my life choices, y/n/n, because you are one of them." he says with a grin, drawing you into the crook of his shoulder. "the best one, might i add."

you flush but just roll your eyes, knowing that it's just for show, but secretly yearning for that to be true.

he groans."can you at least pretend you think i'm charming?" richie whines,  "that costs extra." you say, then suddenly your eyes snap to richie's as you realize what you've said.

"costs?" his grandma asks, looking confused. you clear your throat, "o-oh, i..."

"she owes me gas money." "he owes me money for food."

you stare at each other - fuck. that's kind of awkward. richie's grandma hums in suspicion and your mouth feels dry.

richie suddenly guffaws loudly, shaking your shoulders as he nods. "well aren't we the cutest, y/n/n? okay, let's get you off to bed now." he rushes, shitty excuse doing nothing to fix the situation as he tugs your arm so you rise from the stool, then places your empty mug in the sink. he kisses his grandma on the cheek and hurries you upstairs, towards the guest bedroom where you're both staying.

x

the next day was when you really realized that richie tozier never stopped fidgeting. he was an anxious person inherently, so you understood this mixed with his adhd led him to tapping fingers, humming and bouncing his legs.

earlier, he'd had his arm secured around your waist (a foreign yet welcoming sensation) as you'd eaten dinner with his family. he was shaking his leg so aggressively that the table was vibrating and you loved it - you loved the uncomfortable but understanding looks on everyone's faces. you loved that they loved richie just as you did, you loved that they accepted him and teased him and hugged him and joked with him and listened to him like you did.

"what're you thinking' about?" he'd asked into your ear, loud enough that the others had definitely heard. his grin was nearly audible and you smile, looking into his warm eyes, "just you." you'd said simply, with a shrug. and as the words left your mouth, you realized you weren't even putting on a show, or ‘faking it' for his family.

you just really, really liked richie.

shit.

so now, it was well after richie's sister had gone to sleep and the rest of the family was up drinking, listening to music and telling stories. you really were enjoying all the embarrassing stories that fell from maggie's lips, her brain and body being well into a bottle of chardonnay and being more and more humiliating as the clock ticked on.

"-and he was- what was he, dear, seven?" she asks, hand falling onto wentworth's thigh. richie groans, "mom, stop. this isn't even funny."

you nudge him, "speak for yourself."

richie scowls then, leaning back against the awful floral pattern of the couch and pulling you into his side. you smile as you nuzzle into his chest, listening to his wild heartbeat as maggie laughs, "oh, rich. we're just teasing you because we love you."

you nod and giggle as he sticks his tongue out at her. his grandma speaks up, "how did you two kids meet?"

she sounds almost angry, and you're not sure why, so you laugh a little into your sleeve as richie leans up a bit as if preparing for a bullshit speech.

"well y/n was friends with bill first, you know. bill, mike, and her had a class together, and i always heard about y/n this, oh y/n that." richie starts. you smile as you watch him talk, recognizing that it really is the way you met. you'd figured he would just make something up.

"-but anyways, this one time, she came into the dorm because she thought bill would be there. it was just me, though. i was working on some homework or something, and she-she just looked amazing. seriously, i sounded like bill when i introduced myself because i stuttered so much." maggie shakes her head at that, but richie plows through, "and god, ma, she's so smart, she was so sweet i swear i almost got cavities just from talkin' to her for ten minutes. i have never been more star struck in my life, dad. i swear." he says, shaking his head. "later, after y/n left, bill told me he did it intentionally. the little wingman he is, tried to get us to hang out because he knew i'd fall head over heels in love. who couldn't?" he ends, smiling gently at you and brushing his hand on your cheek.

oh.

you feel yourself flush and then you smile at the carpet, your hand rising to grab richie's and lace them together.  you didn't know how damn thick tozier could lay it on - boy did he know how to woo a girl. even if it's all fake.

"meant to be, huh?" wentworth says, and you look from him to richie's grandma, then to richie. "guess so." you say quietly, leaning up to quickly peck richie's cheek and then telling yourself it's just for show in front of his family. it isn't.

it was only 15 minutes later that richie decided it was time to retire to the bed, insisting you come with him - but you know it’s because he’s getting very embarrassed. it was cute to see him flustered for a change. 

"goodnight!" you call, waving to maggie and went as they raise their glasses at the two of you, maggie with a knowing glint in her eye.

you both walk in content silence until you get into your bedroom. 

the music still plays downstairs, a melody of piano and guitar and maybe a quartet wafting up through the vents and creating an eerily romantic ambiance. slowly and wordlessly, richie puts his hands on your waist and hums nonsense as he sways the two of you.

without thinking, you melt into his touch and smile.

you wind your arms around his neck as you move with him, his meaningless humming setting your heart into overdrive - or, perhaps, it's because of the proximity to the boy in front of you.

"rich, nobody's here to see us." it's whispered, because you really don't want to pull away or to have him realize that this isn't what friends do, because you like it. a lot. 

"i know." he says it so softly, you barely hear it. but it's there, the words are out in the open, and you like the way they fall over the air in the room like they're meant to be there. the soft light of the single lamp, the ugly floral wallpaper, the smell of richie.

"isn't it nice, though?" he adds, almost like an afterthought. you grin down at the carpet below you, your eyes taking in his striped socks, his feet absolutely dwarfing yours as you move back and forth gently.

"yeah, it really is." you whisper back, lifting your head up to watch his owl-eyes as they stare back at you, his chewed lips parted as small puffs of breath fall out, his nose splattered with freckles that you can make out from the proximity. he smells like chocolate and that damn mint smell again

"richie..." you start, your eyes trained on his lips as you slowly feel yourself leaning closer to him. he looks frozen, his eyes now changing from wide to almost hooded as he stares down at you. 

you wonder if he's afraid to move, because he's stopped swaying you and now his thumbs are rubbing circles into your side, slipping under your top and yeah, that's definitely new but it's amazing and you wonder if it's such a bad thing for you to want all this stuff with richie.

and to want more.

"yeah babe?" he asks and your brain marvels at how natural and unceremoniously the pet word falls from his lips, as if that really was your name.

but then - be it fear, shame, or anxiety - you mumble out the words, shaking your head. "did bill really try to set us up? l-like, was that all true?" you say with an awkward smile. you just clear your throat, eyes not focusing on richie as if you're looking for something, anything to occupy your mind because you can physically feel the tension and it's suffocating you.

"yeah." he says simply after a couple moments, arms still wrapped around you. you're now too nervous to look at him because he'll see how pleased you are, how happy it makes you that people want you and richie to be together. "all of it was real." he says and his voice sounds so honest, so genuine and so raw that you smile bashfully, looking at him shyly.

"oh, cool." you mutter quietly, fingers playing with the fabric on his chest. he chuckles and his chest shakes with the noise as he pulls you even closer to him. his fingers rise softly to cup your chin and he tilts your head so you're looking in to each other's eyes.

richie is staring at you with a sincerity that you swear you've never seen before; his gaze on yours makes you hear a soft guitar melody, makes you feel weightless and completely full at the same time, makes you taste adventure and strawberries. 

his lips are parting and if he were to speak to you right now, you're completely confident that you would not comprehend a single one of his words because you're too caught up in him. he's making you see pale pinks and blues and lilac and you swear you want to stay the subject of his gaze forever and ever, just you and him and the world outside this room. 

"cool, hm? cool is all i get, baby?" he asks softly, and the only reason you hear it at all is because you feel his breath on your lips and even though you said 'no kissing,' that was a lie - you think you might want to feel his lips on yours forever. your eyes fall shut as you grip his shirt collar, smelling his stupid strawberry 3-in-1 wash as you lean in closer.

and his lips brush yours so faintly that you swear it's like a kiss from a fairy; there and gone so quickly you aren't sure if it ever happened in the first place-

"-jesus, munch!" richie suddenly yelps, scaring you and himself as he jumps slightly, leaning away from you.

you look down, eyes opening to see richie's sleepy sister staring up at you two with wide eyes, her hand clutching richie's leg. "why are you up, kid?" he asks softly, kneeling to her height, hands leaving you. your heart pounds wildly in your chest and you try to catch your breathing, your fingers brushing your lips as you watch richie. did that just happen?

munch whispers into richie's ear, looking to the floor afterwards and you smile, loving how different the siblings are in personality and how sweetly richie treats her. 

richie looks to you with a bashful grin of his own, his cheeks glowing pink and making your heart flutter because at least he felt slightly the same way you felt right now.

"munch wants you to read her a story." he says, shrugging lightly, "you don't have to if you don't want to." he adds, his hand rubbing her head as she hugs his leg. you smile, "n-no, i'd love to."

richie rubs munch's cheek, "lead the way, kiddo." richie loops his arm around your waist softly as you follow her to her room, and you are pretty damn sure it's not just for show.

it took about ten minutes for her to fall back asleep, nestled in a mound of stuffed animals, blankets, and an old shirt of richie's that he'd left behind when he went to school. 

your own eyes droop as you lean your head onto richie's shoulder from where the two of you rest against the wall, stretched on the edge of her bed, and the last thing you remember is smiling at munch's sleeping figure before it's all blank.

you wake up again with a start as you hear a thudding noise - your eyes are bleary and dry, your back and neck kinked in the worst way and you groan a bit as you stir and lift your head. you look around and richie is standing in front of you, arm outstretched. wordlessly, you grab his hand and pull yourself to your wobbly legs as you look at his sister's sleeping body.

you're so exhausted and thrown off that you just follow richie wordlessly into your room and pull off your jeans, putting on shorts before flopping onto the bed next to richie in the dark. 

"g'night." he mumbles sleepily as he wraps a heavy arm around your waist, pulling you closer so he can reach over you to put his glasses on the nightstand. he falls back onto the pillow with a tired huff and you're already half asleep but you can't help your heart from picking up speed as a pair of lips press softly to your hairline.

you fall asleep this time feeling warm and comfortable, the feeling of his lips burning on your forehead sweetly. 

x

when you wake the next day richie’s already gone, the space next to you cold and empty.

 after getting ready, you pad down to the main floor to find everyone outside, munch and richie splashing around in the pool in the backyard. you're excited to see they've set up a lunch outside in the shade under the tree and you decide to go put on your swimsuit just as richie walks in.

"mornin' sugar." he grins, walking over to the kitchen sink. you snort, looking at the clock on the oven: 11:18.

"hey, sorry i slept so late." you mumble, your stomach filling with butterflies as he smiles genuinely at you. your eyes trail over his bare chest, dripping with water droplets as he breathes slowly. your mind flashes back to last night, and you shake your head, jabbing your thumb behind you. "um, i should go put on my suit." you feel awkward. 

he hums, pushing off the counter, "i'll walk with you."

you frown as he does, nervous about being alone with him again. you're being a fucking dumbass, sure, but he makes you nervous in the most delicious way and you can't help but picture his lips fully on yours. it's a terrifying thought, honestly.

"my grandma is being weird today, i think she's onto it because she said we were just really good frien-" richie mutters as you walk the hall and you cut him off, frustrated with his paranoia for no reason.

"rich, why does it even matter if she suspects us? it's not like she knows for sure." you try to reason, your hands falling on to his arms to halt his stride.

he’d just mentioned his grandma’s offhand comment about how close of friends you seem to be. maybe it was nothing, or maybe she didn't believe you. why did it even matter?

he shakes his head, eyes wide. "because that's fucking embarrassing for me! i have feelings, you know." he defends.  

you roll your eyes - you knew damn well richie had feelings. this was getting to be so stupid, this whole thing was pointless - because you know that you've just fallen in love with richie for real and made things ten times harder for the two of you.

"of course you do, rich, but we-"

the noise of footfall in the hallway to your left sends you both into a panic for no entirely good reason, so you tug him closer towards you with wide eyes. his hands catch himself on the wall on either side of you, his breath fanning on your face.

why are you so panicky and jumpy? "did they hear us?" richie whispers frantically, head turning to look and see who was coming towards you.

so instead of responding, for some reason your brain insists you act like a fool and draw his lips to yours. your hands cup his jaw as you press your lips to his, the feeling sending your stomach through loops and your brain fuzzy.

holy shit, this was exactly what you told yourself not to do. shit.

just as you pull back slightly, intending only for the kiss to be a chaste peck, richie's hands are on your body and he's pressing you against the wall, deepening the kiss as he tilts your head to deepen it. 

you're caught off guard, eyes wide as you throw your hands around his neck, kissing him fervently. your eyes close and his tongue prods your lip, taking your fucking breath away.

he tastes like sugary lemonade and you think you're melting, spiraling and falling deeper as you open your mouth. you almost moan out at the feeling of his tongue in your mouth, sliding your tongue against him just as a throat clears.  

you both pull back, alarmed even though you knew this was going to happen - but you're more alarmed at what the fuck richie just did than at his grandma staring at you. 

yeah, his grandma catching you kissing was sort of a huge victory in the 'selling the fake relationship' department, but it’s also a huge bummer for your 'pride and self-confidence' department.

“shouldn't you two be outside?” she says, a small smile on her lips. you let out a quick breath, unable to fucking speak after what just happened. you faintly think you can hear richie saying something to her and then she’s shaking her head with a smile and walking towards the backyard. you blink,  your fingers still hovering over your tingling lips. then, you snap out of it and turn to richie.  as you shove him up the stairs, you yelp, "if you ever kiss me like that again-"

"oh, shut up, you liked it!" he fights back as he turns toward the room you're sharing and lifts a brow, "you opened your mouth for tongue-" he starts but you screech, rushing through the doorframe and shutting the door a little to loudly, "i did not!" you hiss, shoving his shoulders and hiding your smile.  

he stares at you, a grin on his face and eyes teasing. "-then why'd you lick mine when i stuck it in your mouth?" he’s shrugging. you want to punch him in embarrassment because holy shit, is this not a big deal to him?

your eyes widen and you scrunch your face, "god, you're disgusting, just-" you sigh, shaking your head.

your heart is thumping wildly in your chest and you have to physically hold your hands down by your sides so you don't reach up and tug at the stray curl on richie's forehead.

"doll, all i'm sayin' is that was a good practice kiss." he shrugs again.

right. it was for practice.

he speaks up again and you swear he’s giving you a headache. "hey, i mean...since we're here, should we practice sleeping together too?" you turn bright at his words. "richard!" he giggles as you slap his shoulders and he mutters, "-yeah, no, i was kidding, sugar. damn, baby." he mutters, shaking his head with a grin so bright you can't help but share it. “i mean, technically we already did, last night and the night before. but that’s not the kind of sleepin’ i was talking about-“

you cut him off with a stern look and an elbow to the gut and he has the audacity to fucking giggle. 

your stomach tosses and flips itself sick inside of you at the sound and you sigh, giving him a look as he grins. you hope he doesn't notice the absolute heart-eyes you have for him at every given moment.

"cross my heart, sugar. totally kidding." he says, eyes closing as his fingers lazily trace an 'x' over his chest. "i'll wait out here for ya, toots." he says as he walks out of the room, leaving you to change into your suit quickly.

when you open the door back up for him, he whistles. "damn, y/n/n, you look fuckin' sexy."

you stare at him with a blank expression. "richie i'm wearing the same clothes as earlier." you deadpan, gesturing to yourself, having put your clothes back on top of your suit. he grins cheekily as he walks down the stairs, flashing you a wink, "i know that."

he rocks back on his heels. 

"so what can i do to show my love for you since i can't kiss you?" he asks, smirking. you roll your eyes, "shut up, richie. we're by ourselves right now, you don't have to do anything." you insist, pulling your hair back from your face. he sighs, groaning as if in pain. "but what if i just want to?"

you freeze, looking to him with wide eyes as your stomach drops. "do you really just want to?" you ask, mostly joking as your heart beat picks up. he takes a few steps towards you, shirt now on as his curls drip slightly. you watch a drop roll down his jaw and you swallow.

"yeah, i really do." he says simply, shrugging. "i’ve realized that i really do want to do all the boyfriend stuff for you."

you let out a shaky laugh, a smile falling onto your face as you raise your eyebrows. "for show?" you ask, and he shakes his head with a small laugh. "no." he says and you stare at him, unmoving. 

"so you’re gonna make me say it, huh?" he says with a smile that gives you full-blown butterflies as he pulls you to him. you smile back at him, heart melting into mush at the thought of richie being your real boyfriend.

"i think you should, just to be safe." you say with a grin. he smiles brightly, hand coming up to your cheek. his thumb rubs over your face.

"i love you, y/n." he says softly, looking into your eyes. "i want to be your boyfriend, and i want you to be my girl and i want to do stupid shit with you and have tea parties with munch, and for you to listen to my parent's embarrass me, and to spend all my time with you. i want all the boyfriend stuff, y/n."

you shake your head, "we already do that, rich. i've been yours this whole time." his cheeks turn pink and you love the way he looks so you add, "i love you too, richie. i really do. please be my boyfriend."

he kisses you, then.

it's soft, his lips like rose petals and his kiss like honey and it's quite different from your other kiss - both incredible, but this one with much more intention and love. it melts you completely as richie pulls you closer to him, his lips parting from yours slowly, a smile falling onto his face.

"what do you say then, want to go for a swim?" he asks softly, sending you a smile that is blushy and beautiful. you smile, pecking his lips. "sure, rich."

"c'mon, girlfriend." he says happily, tugging you down the stairs and making you grin stupidly, knowing this time for sure that it's not just for show.

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[cryptid-t33th]

wait please tell me some knowledge abt random shit

Let me try and remember some non fandom related shit lmao

The director of the 1974 movie Black Christmas (a slasher movie in which the antagonist is tormenting sorority girls over the phone using lewd phrases as he kills them) also directed A Christmas Story and, I believe, Baby Geniuses. Bob Clark.

Porcelain/bisque dolls became so popular because the texture of biscuit porcelain (unglazed porcelain) was much closer to the texture of skin than glazed porcelain was

This is common knowledge I think but the actual Annabelle doll is a raggedy Anne doll! I think the movie series did an awful job with how Annabelle looks if I'm being honest.

There are many different types of angels described in the bible, so getting mad about "biblical angels" shows you don't really know what biblical angels are yourself. I believe Thrones are what people are usually talking about when they refer to biblical angels (I'm not Christian this could be somewhat wrong I'm just very interested in religion)

Speaking of, Christmas was originally a pagan holiday called Saturnalia and was dedicated to the god Saturn.

Christmas trees also have pagan origins, ppl would decorate their homes with branches of evergreen to essentially bring more color to the dreariness if winter and as a reminder of spring

(supposedly) the 23 Dr pepper flavors are: Cola, cherry, licorice, amaretto, almond, vanilla, blackberry, apricot, caramel, pepper, anise, sarsaparilla, ginger, molasses, lemon, plum, orange, nutmeg, cardamon, all spice, coriander, juniper, birch, and prickly ash

In Japan it's very common to get fried chicken for Christmas, especially kfc, and you generally have to get a reservation for it. Also a lot of people in Japan think Christmas is celebrated as Santas birthday and about 1% of Japan is Christian (a lot of this was told to me by my Japanese teacher)

A lot of people consider Blair witch project to be the first found footage movie but that's not true! Cannibal Holocaust is one of the first recorded found footage movies and the director was almost arrested over how graphic and realistic it was. I don't recommend looking it up if you're not okay with gore, ofc

One of the first horror was film was Le Manior du Diable (or in English, The Haunted Castle or The House of the Devil). Its three minutes long and came out in 1896

There's a fucking android they taught to paint. There's a humanoid robot who makes self portraits and people don't talk about it and it makes me freak out a little bit

That's everything that comes to mind when there's a lull in the conversation usually. Ofc a lot of what I think about is fandoms, namely tma, TazB, wwdits, wtnv, and a couple other things. I'm relisting to tma with my brother rn so I'm thinking about it q lot lmao

[lemememeringue]

I forgot how haaaaaarrrrd it is to sew tiny clothes 😩

[little-diable]

Cola - Negan x reader smut

My pussy tastes like Pepsi cola My eyes are wide like cherry pies I got a taste for men who are older It's always been, so it's no surprise

Strutting along the long hallways of the Sanctuary with my head held high, a powerful feeling flooding through my veins. I could feel the anticipation rising as I came to a halt in front of his door. “Come on in doll”, my knees got weak at his voice. That fucker, he knew the effect he had on me.

I pressed a deep kiss onto his full lips and took a hold of his red scarf. That scarf, Jesus. I let myself fall backwards onto the bed, taking him with me. After kissing for a sweet minute, I ran my fingers along the outlines of his leather jacket.

My trembling fingers opened his jacket and he took it off, his typical white shirt underneath. His fingers found the way underneath my black top, cupping my boobs, running his fingers along the black lace, his favorite. A deep groan left his throat as I kissed along his neck leaving marks. He flipped us over and I took my shirt off in the process. My nips were hard as steel and I could feel myself dripping.

Ah he's in the sky with diamonds and he's making me crazy All he wants to do is party with his pretty baby

“Pretty baby, the things you do to me”, he groaned while his tongue circled my nipples. My back arched towards Negan as my breathing rapidly quickened. My hands finding their way underneath his shirt feeling his chest hair, knowing exactly where to find his skull tattoo. He took his sweet time, his fingers popping open the button of my black jeans, he laid me down on the bed and took off my jeans and panties. “I will never get tired of this sight, your throbbing cunt, longing for my touch and my tongue, isn’t that so babydoll?”, his voice raspy as he made his way to my center. I could barely form any rational words in my head “yes daddy.”

Come on baby, let's ride We can escape to the great sunshine I know your wife and she wouldn't mind We made it out to the other side We made it out to the other side We made it out to the other side

The things this man could do with his tongue and fingers. After showing my clit some love he inserted two fingers into my cunt “you are leaking babygirl, all for me?”. “Yes daddy, please, please don’t stop – oh god- I beg you”, he quickened the pace of his fingers while he sucked on my sensitive nub. I could feel myself getting closer to my relief, he curled his fingers and put some pressure on my g-point. With a “oh fuck” I was pushed over the edge. “You are doing so well babygirl, I don’t think I can wait any longer.”, He got rid of the rest of his clothing, his length standing proud and tall, leaking some precum. I took a hold of his cock, sucking on the head, tasting his salty flavor, running my fingers along his veins. He took my ponytail in his fist, his cock leaving my mouth with a pop, leaving a bit of saliva running down my mouth. “I need to be inside of you. Now.”, he pushed me back onto his bed.

I fall asleep in an American flag I wear my diamonds on Skid Row I pledge allegiance to my dad For teaching me everything he knows

Ah he's in the sky with diamonds and he's making me crazy (I come alive, alive) All he wants to do is party with his pretty baby, yeah

His dick pressed into my entrance as a mere “daddy” left my mouth repeating itself like a mantra stuck into my head. He roughly pushed into me, a deep moan leaving his mouth “fuck I love that you are still so tight for me pretty baby”. We quickly found a perfect rhythm, he sucked on my neck while he gripped the headboard of his bed with one hand, the other one was fisting the pillow my head was placed on. My back arched, my toes curled, my finger leaving deep scratch marks along his back.

Drugs, suck it up like vanilla icys Don't treat me rough, treat me really niceys Decorate my neck, diamantes ices Woah, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon Oh, oh, oh Oh, yeah

My pussy spasmed around his cock, I could feel my second orgasm nearing at a fast pace. His thrust got deeper and rougher, I was sure that he’d leave some marks on my hips. Negan sucked on my lips, bruising them, showing me that I belong to him, only him. The hand next to my head found its way to my clit, rubbing it, pushing me closer and closer.

Come on baby, let's ride We can escape to the great sunshine I know your wife and she wouldn't mind We made it out to the other side Come on baby, let's ride We can escape to the great sunshine We made it out to the other side We made it out to the other side

He lifted my hips a bit, squeezing my throat, I could feel the air leaving my lungs, while ramming into me set on a deadly pace. “Cum for me babygirl”, a silent scream left my throat as he pushed me over the edge. I could feel myself blackening out for a moment, he let go of my neck, shooting deep ropes of cum into my core.

My pussy tastes like Pepsi cola Oooh, aaah My pussy tastes like Pepsi cola Oooh, aaah My pussy tastes like Pepsi cola Oooh, yeah