#sage.events

[djarinova]

faltering winds in the lavender fields

ft. din djarin

synopsis; Your mother and stepfather have ruled over the kingdom since you were only a child. The three of you have always lived in harmony. You perform your duties to the highest honour, you are a beloved princess and a strong decision maker.

You thought they trusted you... but recently your mother and stepfather have been whispering more, they have been keeping secrets from you and excluding you from meetings you would usually attend.

You know there have been whispers of tension brewing in the north... and you've noticed the unhappy faces that frequent your castle more and more. But do you really need a bodyguard 24 hours, 7 days a week?

You've gone all your life with only minimum security and now you're being chaperoned everywhere by a Mandalorian?

What could you possibly need protecting from whilst within the walls you've safely lived behind all your life?

content; slow burn, anthology series, bodyguard au, warnings will be added separately on each part; dividers by @/saradika-graphics

notes; this is my first series of any kind so rbs + comments would be extra appreciated so i know im not completely failing LOL >.< i plan to write at least 4 separate parts. they will all be labelled by the day they occur in universe, for a simple way to see how din + reader's relationship develops. thank you for reading!! 𔘓

[ wc ; tbc (my goal is above or around 10k total) ]

ᡣ𐭩 The Question - Day 1003

Din asks you the question that's been on his mind since the moment he told you his name. But are you finally ready to leave behind the city you've lived in all of your life? - wc; 1164

ᡣ𐭩 The Meeting - Day 1

You're ambushed by the presence of the Mandalorian at breakfast. Your mother insists you're in need of a bodyguard, even behind castle walls. She forbids you from leaving the grounds and refuses to answer any of your questions. What is going on? - wc; [?]

ᡣ𐭩 [unnamed part] - Day 346

You celebrate your 25th birthday with the Mandalorian at your side—your first birthday in which you're forced to stay at home instead of celebrating amongst your people in the city. But your bodyguard has a surprise up his sleeve that he hopes you'll enjoy just as much as your usual celebrations. - wc; [?]

ᡣ𐭩 The Proposal - Day 572

Your mother is keen to strengthen the hold your family has over the kingdom—the tension in the northern districts is rising to its breaking point. What better way to show strength and bring that familiar warmth back to the city than with a royal wedding. - wc; [?]

... more coming soon

[greykingston]

Grey settled her feet on the edge of the table, ankles crossed, and slouched into her seat. It was far too loud, with the music playing, people shouting, and just the typical hustle and bustle of a party. Dear god, I’m gettin’ a migraine. She rubbed the palm of her hand into her forehead. Glancing up as she took a swig of her beer, she realized quite quickly that she was no longer alone. Swallowing slowly, she waved a vacant seat nearby with her free hand. “ Wanna sit?” 

[sagelakehq]

⤹⋆⸙͎۪۫｡˚۰˚   ROSEMARY FARMS CORDIALLY INVITES YOU TO THEIR NEW YEARS’ BARN BASH ,

          in sage lake, time is no unfamiliar concept.  whether you are watching your clock tick, tick, tick by, or walking an eternal road with your other half, patience, or lack-thereof, is never out of sight, out of mind . . . 

          rosemary farms invites you to sweep in 2021 at their new years’ barn bash, under the halo of thousands of string lights.  featured is kindly catered organic fare, courtesy of st. john’s cafe and eatery, with a variety of the freshest fruits and veggies. 

          live music will be pomp and vibrant, with the entire chive st. gaggle joining in on stage with hits such as knock three times, gimme some lovin’, and paralyzed !  don’t forget to indulge in little basil bakery haus’ featured cupcakes and candies, and clink-a-drink at our makeshift cantina with a few bartenders from bee balm pub !

          whether you’re gliding across the floor with your other half, or taking a shot when the clock hits midnight, rosemary farms’ annual bash is notably unforgettable--so don’t forget to bring a pair of boots for a group line dance !

LENGTH OF EVENT: january 3rd - january 10th SUMMARY: rosemary farm’s annual new years’ barn bash is on again for 2021, featuring craft food and liquor, live music, and dancing.  no one has been known to miss the biggest party of the year, and it’s always a great opportunity to get a feel for the town, if you’ve just drifted in to sage lake.

PLEASE give this a ♥ once you’ve read it, and tag all of your starters with sage.event.  if you have any questions or concerns, please don’t hesitate to drop a line to the main.  now go forth, and have a blast !

[rafaelxalvarez]

It was a classic wrong place at the wrong time situation. One moment he was in his own world while making his way across the barn, the next he was in the middle of a line dance he had no intention of joining. The whole scene must’ve been comical to any onlookers — Rafael accidentally turning the center of the dance into a jumbled mess while he clumsily moved around in an effort to avoid crashing into any of the lively dancers. The task was, of course, easier said than done. Completely unfamiliar with the dance, it was impossible not to continuously collide into someone — resulting in many embarrassed apologies, his drink spilling all over himself and several others, and the man repeatedly claiming that this was his nightmare.

Once he was finally able to escape the disaster on the dancefloor, he made a beeline for a nearby table where he immediately put his head down. He’d be lying if he said he wasn’t tempted to crawl under the table and remain there for the rest of the evening. “There’s no way that could’ve gone worse, is there?”

[djarinova]

I'm spilling wine in the bathtub / You kiss my face and we're both drunk

yelena (attack on titan) x reader content - reader is referred to as princess, teasing, alcohol consumption, sfw but theres sexual tension and plenty of desire, established relationship, also finger sucking<3 words - 1.5k reputation event masterlist

You shriek as Yelena flicks cool water from the sink onto your head, and you can’t help but scrunch your eyes closed, trying to avoid any droplets from slipping into your eyes. Yelena lets out a low chuckle at your reaction, and she watches as your smile grows wider upon hearing her laughter. Her revenge had been swift and just, a spur of the moment decision to get you back for your earlier act—when you had accidentally caused her shower water to turn from warm to cold by turning on the bathroom tap.

The stray droplets trickle down your forehead, rolling along the roots that frame your face. You shudder when the water reaches the tip of your ear, and you shake your head before the water has a chance to fall any lower. Half tempted to flick more droplets of water onto you, just to see your smile widen again, Yelena thinks back to what had had her so distracted during her shower. You. She then moves to turn the tap off and turns back towards you—the root of her distraction—to find you reaching over the side of the bath, gripping the edge of a towel and wiping the few stray droplets that managed to stay stuck on you from your cheeks—the wide smile still plastered on your face.

“Don’t start something you can’t finish, princess.” Yelena says, as she dries off her hands with the same towel you’re holding, and she then moves to sit on the stool you had so kindly brought into the bathroom for her.

Your body shudders at her words and you feel your face start to flush as thoughts about her hands, her mouth, her groans, begin to run through your head. It’s easy to blame your slight intoxication on how simple it is for Yelena’s voice to make your heart flutter, but truthfully, you know you're putty in her hands with or without alcohol in your system.

“As if.” Is all you say.

With a mischievous glint in your eyes you reach over the rim of the bath again, and you feel Yelena’s eyes follow your movements as you do so. Your hand finds what it's looking for, the glass of red wine you had brought into the bathroom—despite Yelena's warning that she wouldn't be helping you clean it up if you spilled it, but you had insisted, and you had reassured her that you'd never spill something as precious as wine, especially since she had brought it for you—a gift from her last work trip. She had rolled her eyes at you, but relented, she'd never been good at saying no to you.

Yelena's eyes trace your features, searching your body for any sign that she needed to intervene before you made yourself sick. Your arms are steady, and your words aren’t slurred. Her eyes linger ever so slightly on your figure as she looks over at your body, and she notices the way that you're sat in the water—the bubbles resting just below your collarbone—and she's overcome with the need to slip her hands just below the water line, desperate to feel your skin against hers.

The sound of you struggling to reach your glass snaps Yelena out of her thoughts, she notices the pout on your face and raises her eyebrows with a smirk. She hears you huff, so she reaches down to pick up the glass that is just beyond your reach. A satisfactory look is plastered on her face, and she brings the glass up to her lips and takes a small sip.

“Hey!” You exclaim, with no real malice in your tone.

She hums dramatically, scrunching her eyes closed as if she’s tasting the best wine she’s ever had. You roll your eyes and move back to rest against the edge of the tub, your head resting on your hands. You look up at her with a wondrous look in your eyes, and you find yourself glad that she’s preoccupied with stealing your drink, as the thought of being caught staring at her in such a…submissive way makes your stomach fill with butterflies.

The moment soon passes, Yelena decides she’s had enough of the wine—of which you were certain she didn’t even like the taste of anyway—and you stretch out your hand to take the glass from her.

“Thank! You!” You exaggerate each word with a high pitched inflection in your voice, and you happily take a victory sip of your wine as Yelena leans back and places her palms neatly upon her knees.

The movement of Yelena’s hands coming to rest directs your eyes towards her legs, and it’s as if the floodgates have been opened. Although you are never particularly subtle when it comes to your staring—something you are constantly teased about—the minute a drop of alcohol enters your system it’s like you worry that Yelena will simply disappear if you take your eyes off of her for even a second. That if you can’t commit her completely and entirely to your memory right now then you will never get the chance again.

Yelena is about to speak—wanting to tease you about how cute you’re being right now, with your mouth slightly ajar and your eyes fluttering across her body—but before she has the chance to open her mouth, words are tumbling out of yours.

“Ineedyoutokissmerightnow.”

Your chest heaves as though you've just ran a marathon. Your legs twitch, wanting—needing—to be closer to Yelena. But you’re unable to move, stranded in the bath, forced to wait for her to come to you.

“Please Yel.” You beg, a pout on your lips.

She meets you before you can speak again, closing the distance between the two of you so fast that your body jolts. You hear a splash, but the distance between your need to know what could've caused it, and the need to keep kissing Yelena couldn’t be further apart. Your mouths slot together clumsily, and your lips part ever so slightly as Yelena runs her tongue across your bottom lip. You let out an involuntary whine, and she smiles against your mouth, while one of her hands comes to rest gently behind your head. She deepens the kiss, and as she slips her tongue into your mouth your body shudders. A small sound—splash—is heard by the both of you again as your free hand claws its way out of the water towards Yelena. You pout when she pulls away from you to investigate.

Yelena forces herself to look away from you—the adorable pout on your face almost makes her forget why she pulled away from you in the first place, and you have that glint in your eyes that just drives her crazy. She shakes her head, as if trying to clear her thoughts, and she tuts when she sees the water rippling next to you.

“I thought I told you not to spill any wine.” She scolds.

Your head whips around, and you narrow your eyes at the glass in your hand—you'd almost forgotten it was there… You'd been so swept up in Yelena. But sure enough you see what she is referring to. Three blood red drops are running down the edge of your glass, and you can see a slight red tinge in the water next to you.

Yelena takes the glass from your hand and places it coolly on the sink edge. As she returns to you she uses one hand to pull your chin towards her, keeping you in place with just a fingertip, and with the other hand you think for a second that she is going to hold your wine stained fingers in hers. But to your surprise your sweetened fingers meet the warmth of her mouth, and your jaw drops open at the same time you let out a deep—surprisingly ragged—moan.

Yelena's eyes widen but she doesn't move. She works her tongue around the flesh of your fingertips, bobbing her head slowly up and down each finger, trying to clean up every last drop of wine until there is nothing left. She hums around your digits and it's almost enough to make you unravel completely. You want to screw your eyes shut, your head feels heavy, you can hear the blood pumping in your ears, but you can't bring yourself to tear your eyes away from her.

Her eyes are locked on you, the intensity of the eye contact turning your legs to jelly—you surely would've buckled if you had been standing. She has a shimmer in her eyes, a look that says this won't be over soon—that it hasn't even started yet.

You whimper as she pulls away, already missing the warmth of her mouth. Yelena smirks, and swipes her tongue across her lips—pleased with how much she's affected you already.

“I much prefer tasting wine this way.” Yelena says, and this time you do squeeze your eyes shut, not able to focus your vision on the woman in front of you as she plants kisses along your arm. She starts from your fingertips, and slowly but surely ends up at your shoulder, and then your collarbone and then your neck…

[djarinova]

I don't wanna touch you (I don't wanna be) / Just another ex-love (you don't wanna see) / I don't wanna miss you (I don't wanna miss you) / Like the other girls do

eren jaeger x reader content - alcohol consumption, hangover mention, new relationship, friends to lovers, new relationship anxiety, gn but Eren has had ex-girlfriends, comfort words - 1.5k reputation event masterlist

♡—You knew going from friends to lovers would be an adjustment, but how much anxiety about ruining your friendship can you deal with?

You press the shot glass to your lips, shivering slightly, the cool glass sending goosebumps down your neck. You swallow with a shudder. Vodka. Your eyes narrow, scanning across all the faces surrounding the table of alcohol in front of you—Mikasa, Armin, Reiner, Jean, Marco, Sasha, Connie and Eren.

“Eren, that was your idea wasn't it?” You ask, but you know you're right. Everyone knows that you practically swore off all vodka shots after your last disastrous, horrendously terrible hangover, but only Eren would be cruel enough to suggest giving you one despite knowing this.

The group burst out laughing, solidifying your guess as correct. Eren has an oddly sheepish look on his face, but you know he doesn't regret his choice.

“It was flavoured!” He laughs. “You love raspberries!”

You roll your eyes, and as the group disperses—your go being the last in this round of truth or dare—you move towards where Eren is standing, giving him a light shove as he watches you with a gleam in his eyes.

“How come you didn't want to answer your truth? I thought it was a fair question.” He brings his cup up to his lips, and the smell of rum and coke wafts into your face.

He looks good tonight, oddly put together and well dressed for the occasion—a party at Connie and Jean’s place. He even texted you, about 3 hours before the party started, to ask you what you were planning on wearing. You'd told him something blue, probably a navy, and here he is, wearing a navy hoodie with a pair of black jeans.

“You know damn well why Eren, it's too soon. It's bad enough Mikasa caught us making out at her party last month, I don't want everybody asking questions about our relationship yet, we've barely adjusted to being more than friends.” Eren turns towards the table. “I can't imagine getting the third degree from Sasha every time I come back from spending a night with you. I don't want to answer all the questions people have when you go from friends to more. I just want us to remain in our little bubble for a while longer, before we start talking about us with the group.”

Eren turns back to face you as you finish your mini rant, and presses a shot glass into your free hand. It's pink again. Raspberry. You wordlessly accept it, and clink the glass against the one Eren holds in his hand—his is clear, likely the unflavoured version of what you're drinking.

“Cheers!” You both say, and you grimace as you swallow your second shot of the evening. Somehow it tastes even worse than the first one, and your face contorts in discomfort as the liquid runs down your throat.

You watch as Eren takes the glass from your hand, and he places both shot glasses—now empty—down behind him without looking away from you. Something stirs in your stomach, a familiar rise of want, and you try to squash it before it can take a hold of you—the last thing you need is to sneak off to some dark corner of the house and get caught making out, again.

“I'm sorry about the question.” Eren's face is flushed, whether from the alcohol or something else you're not sure, but there's a slightly guilty tone in his voice that makes you feel embarrassed for how you reacted.

“It's okay, really, I didn't mean to go so hard in that rant. Of course it's nice that people care about us, and our relationship. I just don't want to share those moments yet, those firsts, and the story of how we finally got together. I want to keep those things to myself, for us, a little while longer. You know?”

Eren nods, and silently grabs your hand, leading you towards the edge of the room, further from the music and the shouting coming from the latest round of cards against humanity—Connie's losing.

Eren brings a hand up to cup your cheek. “We're okay you know. It doesn't matter what the others think, the teasing from Jean and Connie, it's basically irrelevant. And you know they don't mean any harm by it.”

You let out a small huff, a half laugh, and Eren swipes his thumb across your cheekbone, catching a tear that you hadn't even realised you'd shed.

“It's the alcohol, I'm fine.” You say, mostly to persuade yourself. The tears surprised you, and you didn't want to make it worse by acknowledging it—the anxiety of a new relationship, the fear of ruining your friendship with Eren, the worry of making the friend group uncomfortable.

“I know you're fine.” You let out a surprised spluttery laugh as Eren wiggles his eyebrows. “But it's okay if you aren't fine. You can tell me, even if it's something silly.”

You take a breath, suddenly feeling like saying anything would be enough to cause your chest to crack wide open. Your palms are sweaty, the room is practically spinning, and your lip quivers. But your thoughts have been sat, festering in your mind for long enough, their weight pressing down on your chest. You need to set them free before they burst out of you of their own accord.

“I don't wanna touch you, in front of our friends, family, in private, whenever, if there's any possibility that this isn't going to last—that this isn't going to be serious. I'm terrified of our friendship being lost. What happens if we don't make it and then we can't be friends again?” You pause, and take a deep breath. Eren's eyes are locked onto yours, and he nods almost imperceptibly to encourage you to continue. “I don't wanna be just another one of your ex-loves that you don't wanna see. I don't wanna miss you like the other girls do. I want us to last, I love being with you and I don't want to lose that.”

Eren wordlessly brings you into his arms, securing you against his chest. One of his hands rests on the back of your head, and you can feel him gently running his thumb back and forth to help sooth you.

It's a while before Eren speaks, he weighs the options in his head, trying to decide how to phrase what he wants to say. He'd be lying to himself if he said he hadn't had similar thoughts—ruining your friendship was not something he ever wanted to do—but he wants this. He wants you.

“I know how you feel.” You angle your head upwards to get a better look at Eren, his arms sit loosely around your waist now. “And although I’m also terrified of losing you, I don't think I want to stop dating you because of it. I'd never want that. I love that I get to see you tonight, laughing and joking with all of our friends, taking shots and dancing with Mikasa and Sasha, knowing that I get to go home with you. That at the end of the night I'm the one that you're going to be kissing. Me.” He says the last word in a whisper, almost as if he can't believe what he's saying. “You are not like anyone else I've ever dated, everything with you is different. It's more special, and I am going to do everything I can to keep you next to me for as long as possible. Does that sound good?”

You nod, and you're about to speak when Reiner runs up to you, seemingly out of breath despite only coming from the other side of the room.

“You guys good?” He doesn't wait for a response. “It's Eren’s turn in card against humanity and Connie is getting fidgety waiting—he's a terrible loser—will you be over soon?”

Eren turns to look at you, and you smile, nodding again.

“We are on our way.” Eren says, standing up straight and giving a mock salute as if this was the most urgent situation that requires the utmost seriousness.

Reiner heads back towards the table, and Eren moves to grab your hand once again. You hold him back from following Reiner, just for a second, and place your hands behind his head. You bring his lips down to meet yours, smiling ever so slightly into the kiss. He snakes his arms around your waist, and you're unable to stop yourself from giving the hair at the back of his neck a small tug. A low groan escapes his lips, but you pull away before anything more heated can happen—you know people must be watching, and you feel your cheeks heat up at the thought. But you couldn't resist.

“You're pretty cool, you know that?” You say, as you walk towards the table.

Eren smirks. “I know, but you can remind me anytime.” You roll your eyes, giving him a small shove as he pulls out a chair for you to sit on.

The two of you sit next to each other at the table, knees touching, as Connie tries round after round to play the best cards he has, desperate to win the game. (He doesn't win though, Mikasa does.)

[djarinova]

Trick or Treat...

happy halloween everyone 🧡🎃 i hope you all have a splendid day!! i wanted to do a small ask event to celebrate, and to show some love to you all <3

all you have to do is... send an emoji from the list below + a character + something halloween related*

and you shall receive either a treat... or a trick...

each emoji corresponds to either, a short blurb, a playlist, a moodboard or a Halloween costume + activity that i will write/make/assign to you and your character! (but which emoji corresponds to which treat/trick is a secret...🤫)

emoji choices: 👻, 😈, 🍭 and 🍎

*including, but not limited to, your fave horror movie, your fave candy to get whilst trick or treating, any plans you have whether irl or with your fav blorbo or something selfship related, anything!! (tell me what costume you and your fav are wearing, if you're going to a party or staying in and doing a horror marathon) nothing is off limits!!

open now!! to all:) so please hop into my inbox and i will aim to start giving you your tricks and treats as soon as possible <3

dividers by @/saradika

[djarinova]

NOW PLAYING: End Game [Feat. Ed Sheeran & Future]

Ooh, you and me, we got big reputations

thank you all so much for helping me hit this amazing milestone!!! ッ to celebrate I will be writing 15 blurbs/drabbles inspired by lyrics from the album reputation by taylor swift!!!

below are the prompts that I've chosen, once they are completed they will all be linked here

since this is my first event type thing I will not be taking requests for characters! I will be writing for some of these characters only but please do vote in my polls to decide which character I write for each prompt! ♡ polls will be starting on 26.12.23, tagged on my account under sage.event

prompts:

1. can't stop myself from bragging - ft. satoru gojo

You've never met anyone like Satoru before and so who are you to argue when your friend asks you to talk (gush) about him; prompt : Some, some boys are tryin' too hard / He don't try at all, though

2. i wanna be your endgame - ft. eren jaeger

You knew going from friends to lovers would be an adjustment, but how much anxiety about ruining your friendship can you deal with?; prompt: I don't wanna touch you (I don't wanna be) / Just another ex-love (you don't wanna see) / I don't wanna miss you (I don't wanna miss you) / Like the other girls do

3. the flames on his skin - ft. reiner braun

Reader overhears Reiner arguing with Annie and Bertholdt and decides to confront him about it; prompt: This is how the world works / You gotta leave before you get left

4. I'm your baby - ft. jean kirstein

Jean is a good fwb, so good in fact, that he has you unknowingly confessing your feelings for him while he's balls deep inside you... oops?; prompt: My name is whatever you decide / And I'm just gonna call you mine 18+

5. first date - ft. satoru gojo

This bar is nice, too nice, and Gojo is acting differently than usual... Hey wait! Is anybody else invited or is it just the two of you? ; prompt: Dark jeans and your Nikes, look at you / Oh, damn, never seen that color blue

6.

And then the world moves on, but one thing's for sure / Maybe I got mine, but you'll all get yours + eren jaeger

7.

I'm so chill, but you make me jealous + levi ackerman

8. fly on the wall - ft. levi ackerman

Everyone's heard of Levi Ackerman and everyone has something to say about him. Is it your imagination, or has something been brewing between the two of you? And if so, how long will the lingering eyes be enough? ; prompt: You should take it as a compliment / That I'm talking to everyone here but you (but you, but you)

9. getaway car - ft. spencer reid

How long should you hold on to something after it's proven time and time again to be the source of your pain? And why does missing your best friend hurt so much more than missing your boyfriend? ; prompt: In shades of gray in candlelight / I wanted to leave him, I needed a reason

10. hoping, dreaming - ft. jean kirstein

you and jean share your first public kiss. and after having kept your relationship a secret for so long... it feels good! ; prompt: Your love is a secret I'm hoping, dreaming, dying to keep

11. the first time...the last time - ft. tobio kageyama

You've been dating for almost 6 months, so why won't he just let you help him? why won't he talk to you for gods sake! ; prompt: I'm a mess, but I'm the mess that you wanted

12. stained - ft. yelena

You've got Yelena, bubbles + wine. What more could you ask for? (Apart from maybe... a kiss?) ;prompt: I'm spilling wine in the bathtub / You kiss my face and we're both drunk

13. rattling the chandelier - ft. eren jaeger

Who knew the sight of you in a bikini talking to jean would lead you to where you are right now? (pressed against a wall with eren's hands all over you) ; prompt: It was so nice throwing big parties / Jump into the pool from the balcony / Everyone swimming in a champagne sea 18+

14. The Question, Day 1003 - ft. din djarin

Din asks you the question that's been on his mind since the moment he told you his name. But are you finally ready to leave behind the city you've lived in all of your life? ; prompt: Holdin' my breath, slowly I said / "You don't need to save me / But would you run away with me?"

15.

I'll be there if you're the toast of the town, babe / Or if you strike out and you're crawling home + levi ackerman

tagging some mutuals: @cowgirlikets @jeanboyjean @tetzoro @tetsunormous @thephantomtheory @kiyoors (lmk if u want me to untag you!)

[djarinova]

prompt 15 for my reputation event

I'll be there if you're the toast of the town, babe / Or if you strike out and you're crawling home

author's choice is the third option for those who don't know which way to vote, or who don't know the specified characters I've narrowed it down to <3

[djarinova]

prompt 12 for my reputation event

I'm spilling wine in the bathtub / You kiss my face and we're both drunk

author's choice is the third option for those who don't know which way to vote, or who don't know the specified characters I've narrowed it down to <3

[djarinova]

prompt 7 for my reputation event

I'm so chill, but you make me jealous

author's choice is the third option for those who don't know which way to vote, or who don't know the specified characters I've narrowed it down to <3

[djarinova]

prompt 4 for my reputation event

My name is whatever you decide / And I'm just gonna call you mine

author's choice is the third option for those who don't know which way to vote, or who don't know the specified characters I've narrowed it down to <3

[djarinova]

prompt 3 for my reputation event

This is how the world works / You gotta leave before you get left

author's choice is the third option for those who don't know which way to vote, or who don't know the specified characters I've narrowed it down to <3

[djarinova]

prompt 2 for my reputation event

I don't wanna touch you (I don't wanna be) / Just another ex-love (you don't wanna see) / I don't wanna miss you (I don't wanna miss you) / Like the other girls do

author's choice is the third option for those who don't know which way to vote, or who don't know the specified characters I've narrowed it down to <3

[djarinova]

prompt 1 for my reputation event

Some, some boys are tryin' too hard / He don't try at all, though

author's choice is the third option for those who don't know which way to vote, or who don't know the specified characters I've narrowed it down to <3

[djarinova]

prompt 11 for my reputation event

I'm a mess, but I'm the mess that you wanted

author's choice is the third option for those who don't know which way to vote, or who don't know the specified characters I've narrowed it down to <3