#vandergerd

[roxy206]

Irma’s Instagram

[orionsstory]

vandergerd i was just thinking about them................. i would like to hear about her :)

i think about them so constantly,, i look at it in my wips and I feel so bad I'm sorry vandergerd I will return to you one day. it's supposed to be structured as a sort of 'five times Vivian failed to ask out her lab partner and the one time she did'. She's a bit of an overthinker so it takes her a hot minute lol

Vivian arrived to class early as always, a game plan already formed in her head. She would talk to Irma throughout the lab, learning more about them before she asked them for their number as class ended. It was perfect, and she didn't see any universe in which her plan could go wrong.

But it did go wrong. Horribly wrong, in fact. Irma came in visibly upset, and could only meekly nod when Vivian asked them if they were okay. From there, the conversation was simple- all they talked about was the lab, and it was driving her crazy. She spaced out, staring at the lab report in front of her as she tried to figure out if there was any way to save her plan. She concluded there probably wasn't.

[eyeslikewatercoolers]

Swiftie Writing Project is back with some Vandergerd!

[thecollectionsof]

a little vandergerd fic :)

Vivian had always been told that she has her head in the clouds, but truth be told she didn’t really think it was true until someone manages to stand in front of her for a minute or two without her notice, too busy thinking about everything from her cat’s upcoming birthday (in a week!) and what to have for dinner.

What’s even worse is that this person has a bright, eye-catching yellow mullet. Also that they’re very, very cute.

"Excuse me," they say, probably for the second or third time. They sound nervous, almost, or maybe bashful. 

She can’t help but look at them for a second, even if it adds a pause in the conversation. The yellow mullet may have been the first thing she noticed, but there’s more under that, too. They have a colorful sweater and a sketchbook tucked under their arm, and they look sweet. And nervous, still, though that’s probably her fault for not responding right away.

“Yes! Hi, sorry,” Vivian greets, taking out her earbuds.

"I hope this isn't too forward, but I saw you sitting here, and you looked so serene and pretty and lost in your own world that I couldn't help but try to capture it."

They open the sketchbook, revealing a portrait of Vivian and the surrounding area, including the bench and some of the nearby trees and lampposts. 

"This is me?” she asks, her voice tinged with disbelief. She doesn’t need to ask, though—it’s obvious that it’s her on the page.

"Yeah, it is," they reply, a tentative smile playing on their lips.

Vivian's astonishment melts into a warm smile. "I... I don't know what to say. It's incredible."

"It's yours, if you wanna keep it," they say, offering the sketchbook to her.

Vivian hesitates for a moment before reaching out to accept the drawing, handling it delicately. "Thank you," she says, her voice filled with gratitude. "You're incredibly talented."

A bright smile spreads across their face. "I'm glad you like it!"

Even though they offered for her to keep it, there's no way she could keep the entire sketchbook. At the same time, she doesn't know if she should rip it out, so she stares back down at it for another second and tries to burn it into her brain.

“This is really good, your art style is so cute!”

“Oh! Well, thank you! I thought you looked really fun so I knew I wanted to draw you, and… I forgot to rip the page out. Huh.” They hold their hand out in a silent request for the sketchbook back, and Vivian passes it over easily. “I’m Irma, by the way,” they say, tearing the page out of their sketchbook and then handing the drawing back to her. 

“I can really keep this?” she double checks, looking down at the paper in her hand. 

“Yeah, of course. I drew you out of nowhere, after all.” 

Vivian stands up, gently switching the paper to her off hand and then pulling them into a quick hug. She pulls back to look at them, noticing a gentle flush on their cheeks that wasn’t there before. It clashes adorably with the yellow mullet, and Vivian decides right then and there that she’d like nothing more than to see it again. “Thank you! I’m Vivian, and I can’t really draw but I’d love to go for coffee and learn more about the cutie who drew this? If you’d like.”

Irma lights up, flushing even more and looking pleasantly surprised. It’s cute. They’re cute. “Oh! Yeah! Coffee!” They clear their throat, “I mean, that’d be cool.”

She tucks the drawing into her bag carefully, making sure that it won't get damaged, then turns back to Irma and nudges their shoulder. “Perfect, it’s a date!”

[xana-oconors]

Is this anything

[boats-drag-race]

Rewatching CDR3 and... Damn... Irma do be very pretty 🥺

I stg every time I see them and Vivian on screen I just stop and admire for a while

Theyre v important to me

[bowlcutlegacy]

Have you considered *them* lately?

I am ALWAYS considering them 💖

[missjanjie]

cdr3 fans be like

[roxy206]

posted by Irma

[orionsstory]

Wip Wednesday :)

here's a wip of the Vandergerd college au !!! my beloved baby who im still slowly working on bc college is a bitch

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Vivian tsked, "You should've just taken theatre history like the rest of us."

"Don't patronize me!" She turned to look at Vivian, who was searching on her phone. "What're you looking for anyways? You've been on your phone since I got back from classes."

Vivian turned bright red. "Is it a girl?!" Fierce gasped, bolting upwards and scaring Apple. "Did you meet someone?"

Vivian stuttered, "W-well, I met someone in my biology lab today...it's not like that! I just think they're cool, and I'm wondering if they have an Instagram or something..."

Fierce smirked, "You're not fooling me. Have you found them?" Viv shook her head no, "Well give it here! I'm a master at this kind of thing." Vivian reluctantly handed her phone over to Fierce, watching over her shoulder. "What's their name?"

"Irma. Irma Gerd."

[eyeslikewatercoolers]

For the hc ask thing:

💘 Vandergerd (OF COURSE)

The best sillies!!

💘 Date HC

They go on either the most mundane or the most adventurous dates. There's no in-between. They'll go to the grocery store for a date, and then axe throwing the week after.

They aren't a competitive couple unless it's mini-golf. Mini-golf makes them very competitive with each other.

Vivian convinced Irma to go to a cat cafe for a date once. Irma takes a Benadryl before going in so that they don't die from their cat allergy. Vivian ends up having to drag a half-asleep Irma back home.

[thecollectionsof]

Rules: make a new post with the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! And then tag as many people as you have WIPs.

thank youuu @junosjukebox @sexynetra <3

okay hmmmm let’s see :)

umbrella

postcards

crystal methyd: dogsitter extraordinaire

nintendogs

balloons

perfect polaroid picture

lemyanka roommates

one day rachel will forgive me for how late this is (halldoll hanahaki)

cat songs

bakery au

wrists covered in beaded bracelets

ghost au

ghost au crystal’s pov edition

almost a year since new year’s eve

letters and love

a music box

lost cat

vandergerd

balconies

the library cryptid

wow. nouns

anyways i think tagging as many people as i have wips would mean everyone in the world so i’ll just tag a few :)

@adoordelano @aqpippin @snowflakenali @eyeslikewatercoolers

[itserinwritenow]

Open for prompt asks! (Specifically Vandergerd bc I want to write them and need ideas)

[xana-oconors]

Thought: The Barbie & Ken mugshot meme with the Drag Race ship of your choice

I did this already with Vandergerd, but it's kinda fun so I did another one lmao

Atheanne!!!

[bowlcutlegacy]

The art of making art 🎨

From Vivian’s Instagram

Photo credit: Davide Laffe

[missjanjie]

Hello!

Here's a prompt for you! Person A takes care of B's pet/s while they're on tour and they videocall to show that they haven't burnt their house down yet, with any ship that you'd like! (I was thinking Vandergerd while writing the prompt but idk how much *you* would wanna write for them so ssjfamfj)

lol ty for making that optional bcs this just screamed rosnali to me 💜

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“Remember, no food after nine pm,” Denali reminded as he handed Rosé the five-page packet he’d typed up on everything he’d need to do to ensure the care of his apartment and much more importantly, his dog.

“What, is she a gremlin or something?” Rosé joked as he flipped through the pages. “Emergency con– in what universe is Willow Pill a solid emergency contact?”

He shrugged. “She lives the closest. Anyway, I’ll be back in a few weeks, humor me with FaceTime, okay, baby?”

His expression softened into a fond grin. “Of course, I promise everything’s in good hands,” he assured and kissed his cheek. “Now go finish packing, I wanna fuck you one last time before you go.”

Denali snorted with laughter. “So charming,” he teased, but did as he was told.

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“Look, baby, Mommy’s calling,” Rosé cooed to Donut when he saw Denali was calling to FaceTime. “Hey! How’s the tour going?”

He grinned broadly upon seeing the two of them, though his heart ached with a sudden pang of homesickness. “Aw, look at you guys, so cute. The tour’s been fun. How’s everything here? Am I going to lose my security deposit? Do I need to send a welfare check?”

Rosé made a show of dramatically rolling his eyes. “Goddamn, have a little faith in me,” he huffed. “I’ve been adhering to your rule book just fine, I have a happy dog and a totally intact apartment. Relax.”

Denali pouted. “I know, I’m sorry. I just turn into a neurotic Jewish mother when it comes to her. I trust you, though. You’ve made a lot of progress in your life and I’m not gonna ignore that.”

“That’s better,” he teased to assure he hadn’t actually been more than mildly annoyed by his boyfriend’s constant concern. “Now go sleep, you look exhausted.”

“I will, I will, I’m just still on that post-show adrenaline rush.”

Rosé chuckled. “Next time I’m sending you on tour with a packet about how to care for yourself,” he playfully threatened before ending the call with “I love you, talk to you tomorrow.”

And Denali knew he had to put more trust in Rosé, because no matter what, he’d always proven to be someone he could rely on, and that meant everything to him.