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be my baby — dirty dancing au — dirty dancer!art x fem!reader.

while on vacation, you just so happened to see Art and his dance partner, tashi putting on performances. Innocent but dances filled with tension, but little did you know, a lot more was going on in the inside, leaving you with an important job to do.

where the hell have you been? — Spider-Man!art x reader!

you have no idea why your sweet boy has been acting so weird! He was often clumsy and..awkward but now, he had insane reflexes, stopping a ball from knocking you straight out. You also noticed he never had much time for you anymore, why was that? you’ll find out.

you oughta know! — stanford!art x reader!

was his new girl better than you? definitely not. He oughta know you cannot be replaced. Was she as good as you in bed? you think not, did she kiss better? nope, you needed to reach and teach him.

my own treasure — pirate!art x mermaid!reader!

your own father telling you not to go out to the shore but curiosity was your middle name, immediately peeking out and seeing some handsome men, you’d never seen some like them, old and big but one catches your eye. How would this ever work? Well..here comes an adventure.

doubles — artrick x reader!

you watch them playing doubles just reminds you of something, the groans, the curses. You can’t help but remember that night!

expect soon! ( let’s hope I have enough energy and time to finish all these..) if you have any request please leave at.. req form! | might come w c.ai bots :)

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just..one..lick.

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new mike faist pic dropped — jesus was seen!!

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me after replaying the hotel scene in challengers at least 30 times

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the way they makeout w a photo of art behind them, SOOO EVIL.

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happy 1 year anniversary to Challengers, I’m still here

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ONE YEAR OF CHALLENGERS

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happy challengers one year! will forever cry about the scene where art was supposed to be a munch.

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real footage of me meeting him!!

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slow down you crazy child youre so ambitious for a juvenile but then if youre so smart tell me why are you still so afraid? where's the fire what's the hurry about? you'd better cool it off before you burn it out you've got so much to do and only so many hours in a day hey but you know that when the truth is told that you can get what you want or you can just get old youre gonna kick off before you even get halfway through when will you realize vienna waits for you? slow down youre doing fine you can't be everything you wanna be before your time although it's so romantic on the borderline tonight tonight too bad but it's the life you lead youre so ahead of yourself that you forgot what you need though you can see when youre wrong you know you can't always see when you're right you've got your passion you've got your pride but don't you know that only fools are satisfied? dream on but don't imagine they'll all come true when will you realize vienna waits for you? slow down you crazy child and take the phone off the hook and disappear for a while it's alright you can afford to lose a day or two when will you realize vienna waits for you? and you know that when the truth is told that you can get what you want or you could just get old youre gonna kick off before you even get halfway through why don't you realize vienna waits for you? when will you realize vienna waits for you?

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HOW TO DRIVE A BOY CRAZY!

?? - after finding out art Donaldson is obsessed with you, you make it your mission to push him away though it backfires.

(inspired by how to lose a guy in 10 days!)

Art Donaldson, the one name that absolutely scarred you everytime you heard it, every tennis game you had. He was there, sometimes you couldn’t even focus so you lost.

if you lost, he’d come up to you after your game, giving you a sweet smile. “you did good! you could’ve done better. Good job though.” You knew he was just being nice but you flashed him a sweet smile then glared at him when he was walking away.

you knew how much he liked you, his friends constantly pushing him near you when they walked down the hallway, shouting your name when you were around and pointing at him when you looked over, it all got so annoying.

when he asked you out, which was multiple times. You stared at him like he was crazy. One thing you repeated, “I already told you no the last time, what makes you think that’ll change?”, he ignored that and kept trying. You couldn’t help but admire his courage.

one day, you were in the library. You had just entered from an encounter with art where he asked if you wanted to have lunch with him, you, of course, rejected him. When you sat down with your friends. You huffed. They looked at you with raised eyebrows.

“What’s up?” One of them asked, you huffed. You were gonna speak until another friend spoke up. “It’s art, isn’t it?” You nodded, one friend sighed. “Why don’t you just drive him away?”, you raised an eyebrow before speaking. “Drive him away? Don’t you think I’ve tried? There’s nothing else.”

she sighed and shook her head, “not like that, you can— you can ask him out and do things that’ll annoy him, disturb him, disgust him away from you! I’ve done it. It works.” She giggled, you gasped. “That’s perfect! Thank you!”

Later that night, you guys set up a plan. you couldn’t help but squeal with excitement.

The next day, when art approached you, you didn’t even let him speak before you blurted. “I’d love to have lunch with you!”

his eyes widened, a smile immediately plastered onto his face, “I— really?” He chuckled, you nodded. You almost felt bad. He suggested a really good place that was nice and simple and you agreed.

when you sat down with him, he smiled excitedly before chuckling and shaking his head as if this was a dream. “I—I can’t believe you finally said yes.” He murmured, you smiled.

“I just— I just realized how sweet you are.” you replied, he laughed. You both ordered your separate meals and when they came. You took your chance, you had ordered Alfredo. It’s not exactly a lunch meal but it’s messy.

you began to dig in, not with your fork but with your hands. He stared at you with wide eyes as you messily shoved Alfredo into your mouth with your hands, letting it smear all around your mouth.

he clearly lost his appetite looking at you, he didn’t even have a bite of his food. You smiled with your mournful, knowing how beyond disgusting it was. He smiled back at you before taking a bite messily of his own meal, trying to match your messiness.

you were surprised, how was he so okay with this? You couldn’t help but laugh as he ate just as messy as you did.

after this date, you ran to your friends and groaned. “I did what we planned and he started doing it with me, how inlove is this boy?”, your friends laughed.

your next date was at the local movie theater. During the movie, he was embarrassed as you spoke loudly during the movie, cackling loudly when you found something funny. People constantly telling you to shush but you pouted at them.

“quit telling me to shush! I’ll get my almost boyfriend on you!” You spoke in a baby voice to a man who shushed you, that almost landed art in a fight.

but after that, he smiled at you, his cheeks red. “You called me your almost boyfriend, does that mean you’re really..into me?” He spoke, you wanted to facepalm. “I— yes! Of course.” You huffed. How? How? How?!!

while you both were walking, you smiled at him. “You should come to my dorm.” You spoke, he immediately turned red and nodded. “Totally.” He smiled.

when you opened the door for him, you had pink pajamas on with a face mask, you sipped on an iced coffee. You smiled at him as your friends appeared behind you, they squealed as they dragged him in, he gasped. “Oh!—“

they squealed, “are you her boyfriend?” One of them asked, “she talks so much about you!” Another one squealed, voices overlapping each other, it was overwhelming for him. You smiled down at him as you opened a face mask.

this definitely wasn’t how you and your friends usually acted, this was just to get him away. You say infront of him with your friends. You giggled as you pulled out the face mask.

“let me put this on you!” You smiled, he looked at you uncomfortably before nodding. “Alright..”

you gently applied the face mask, he sighed once it hit his face. You smiled, after you let it sit, you squealed. “It’s time to take it off!” You and you friends successfully took it off, art winced in pain. He ran to the bathroom and shut the door.

you and your friends laughed as you heard his yelps of pain. You began to speak, “I’m so sick of this, I don’t know how he’s still trying with everything I’ve done, I would’ve left already.” You huffed.

your friends giggled, you noticed he went quiet in the bathroom but you didn’t care. Your friends smiled, “I guess he likes you that much, maybe he’s worth giving a genuine chance.”

you shook your head, “nope.” soon he came out of the bathroom, his face red. He huffed and sat back down, looking almost angry.

“who’s ready to bake cupcakes?” you squealed, your friends nodded and squealed with you, art groaned. You grabbed him and dragged him to the kitchen. He was so confused as you all began to bake, the kitchen loud with your fake squeaky voices.

he sighed and shook his head, he grabbed your hand and pulled you out of the kitchen. “Look— I should probably go. This isn’t my kind of..sleepover and I heard everything.” He murmured, your eyes widened.

“what— what do you mean you heard everything?” You laughed nervously. He shook his head, “you don’t need to act stupid, or messy, or annoying with me. I’ve heard about your little plan and honestly, it hurts. Do you really not like me that much? That you have to use a plan to push me away? You can’t just tell me you don’t like me?”

you furrowed your brows, “I have! I’ve rejected you multiple times and you won’t get the damn hint!” He stood quiet, he sighed. “Okay, I’m sorry.” He murmured before he just began to walk to the door, he opened it and left.

you felt bad, the next few days. You noticed him avoiding you, it felt weird not having him obsess over you. You knew it was wrong but you wanted it back, the more you saw him, the more you realized..he was very sweet and you started liking him.

you were now the weird one, staring him down the hallway as he walked, hoping he’d look back. you eventually had enough and approached him.

“Art.” You spoke as you tapped his shoulder. He looked at you with a look of resentment and disappointment. You tried to smile sweetly at him. “I—okay, I genuinely wanna go out with you, no plans, just me and you.” You spoke, he seemed surprised and he immediately agreed. You knew he wasn’t over you.

during your little date, you acted like yourself. He smiled at you. “I still would’ve dated you if you acted like that.” He laughed, you also laughed. “No way! I’d be so annoying.”

he stared at you for a bit, admiring your face. “Not to me.” He murmured, he stopped eating, he just stared at you. You looked back and laughed. “What are you even staring at?”

after dinner, you held his hand as you both walked on the sidewalk, he was on the same side as the road. He knew the rule and you loved that.

he dropped you off at your dorm, stopping infront of it and gently kissing you, you kissed him back before opening your door and pulling him in.

oh how this plan backfired!

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FORGET HIM

!! - angst | Patrick x reader

?? - after catching your own boyfriend cheating on you, you have no choice but to try to forget him.

( inspired by Jeff Buckley’s ‘forget her’ + a very short story! )

a week after your breakup with your boyfriend, Patrick Zweig. You couldn’t forget the day you found out he was cheating on you.

you felt terrible about yourself, the town busy sleeping and all the noises died away as you sobbed, you really did love him after all.

you ended up taking a walk around the streets to stop yourself from crying, he blamed it on how many girls hit on him for being an attractive tennis player, how they all tempted him.

that made you angry, some stupid excuse instead of apologizing. Why was it so hard to admit that he wanted someone else?

you were sure you had forgotten him now when you tried dating again but you slowly realized you dated men with the same appearance, those stupid freckles, the messy brunette curls, you saw him everywhere.

once again, you could never forget when you found out, all of his words, all of his women, all of your pain from that day, the way his hair shone in the sun and the smell of the bed when you knew what he’d done.

you constantly told yourself over and over that you wouldn’t need him ever again but, who would pleasure you like he did? who would make you laugh he did? You wanted, no— you needed to run back to him but you knew it’d be stupid on your part.

your heart frozen when you remembered, he’s out there somewhere right now probably having his own fun while you sat and sulked over him.

you remember back to where you first met him, he seemed like the sweetest but cockiest boy ever. You should’ve known he was heartache from the moment you met him.

now there you were, pinned against his car. He’s right infront of you, staring you down with a cocky grin. The wind seeming stronger than usual before he spoke,

“don’t tell me you tried to forget me.” he murmured

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RUN YOUR MOUTH

!! - toxic ex!patrick | smut | may be errors | MDNI.

?? - your toxic ex, who you broke up with always runs his mouth about you and your new boyfriend, even after running into him during an event your boyfriend brought you too, you’ve officially had enough.

you first had met Patrick when you both went to the same college, he didn’t go to the same one as his other friends. Slightly regretting it as he went alone until he met you, his perfect girl..though he often criticized what you wore and other things, so were you really?

it took you months to genuinely realize how terrible he was, he spoke about his friends that went to Stanford. When you both went to parties together, he held you close. Not letting you walk away even to your friends. You grumbled in frustration as he murmured , “come on baby, you don’t wanna hangout with me?”

you sighed before he looked at you, looking at your outfit up and down. “damn, how’d I even let you out the damn house looking like that? you look like a slut.” He laughed, you shoved him away from you.

“baby, don’t tell me you’re mad. It was a fucking joke..” he rolled his eyes, you huffed and looked away. You often took his criticism, he lectured you over hanging out with one of your guy friends. You rolled your eyes. You didn’t need another lesson.

he called you only when you were started to become distant, immediately pulling you close and whispering sweet nothings into your ear until you gave it, the cycle just kept on going until..you broke it off, your friends did a good job convincing you.

he stared at you like you had three heads, “baby— babe..my Princess you don’t mean that.” He laughed before his smile fell, realizing you were serious. He shook his head

“It’s those friends huh?— those friends of yours trying to convince you I’m bad?” He murmured, you furrowed your eyebrow. “You— you are unbelievable.” You spoke, he scoffed. You kicked him out.

Months had passed and you met your new boyfriend, rafe at a bar with your friends. He was attractive and so sweet compared to your ex though..he didn’t always please you like Patrick did and sometimes you craved him.

one of your friends who was dating one of Patrick’s, told you what Patrick had been saying about your relationship. There he was………….running his damn mouth.

you didn’t realize this until later in your relationship, rafe also loved tennis. He took you while he played with friends and even tried to teach you, total fail though.

one night, he brought you to a tennis event, you had no idea what this was about and he didn’t explain it to you either. You looked around and quickly noticed brunette curls with that familiar blue polo he wore when he first met you.

you followed your boyfriend around in an attempt to hide from Patrick seeing you, rafe chuckled before speaking. “Gonna go take a piss, Kay? Be back.”, you had no choice but to stand there alone.

you suddenly looked over and saw him, his stupid brunette curls surrounding his forehead and eyes staring at you, his lips shaped into that shit eating grin. You uncomfortably shivered, he approached you like an animal approaching its prey.

He smiled, “hey, couldn’t help but notice you were here..someone new.” You nodded awkwardly, he let out a soft chuckle before slightly leaning in. “You couldn’t do any fucking better?”

your eyes slightly widened at his words, you scoffed, “you— you need to leave me and my boyfriend alone. You’ve been talking nothing but shit and it’s embarrassing for you. Leave. Us. Alone!”, knowing everyone was minding their own businesses, he grabbed your face harshly.

“you know you don’t want me to leave you alone, you miss the way I made you cum fast as fuck, the way I ate your pussy, the way I know every spot on your body, so no. I won’t leave you alone.” He chuckled before shoving your lips against his own.

you immediately pulled away, yelling..”you damn weirdo! You know I have a boyfriend and yet you have the audacity.”, he sighed before putting on a pathetic baby voice. “Baby..baby— please just let me please you, I know you want this.”

that baby voice just angered you, you looked around for your boyfriend. He was nowhere to be found. You nodded, “fuck it, fine.” He guided you to a small storage room nearby, He shut the door and locked it.

He kissed you roughly, not asking for entrance as he shoved his tongue down your throat, you gasped and shoved him away by his forehead. He seemed surprised.

You shoved him to the cold tiled ground, you scoffed at him. “You think you can speak about us and get away with it? you aren’t gonna do it again.” You spoke, he was getting hard from just listening to you and being dominated.

you put your heel against his boner, he let out a sharp hiss and groan. “Do you understand me?” You asked, no answer from him. You grabbed his curls and pulled them, “I asked you, do you understand me? Slut.”, he nodded..”yea! Yes!—“

he reached for the waistband of his jeans, forgetting he had to unbutton them, he reached for the buttons before you slapped his hands away. “You only take em off if I do or if I let you.” He nodded like a pathetic little bitch.

After rubbing his cock through his jeans, you took them off along with his boxers, his cock sprung up proudly. The tip maroon and throbbing. it looked like it hurt. Pre-cum leaking from it. You softly stroked it before spitting on it.

he gasped before you licked a stripe on it, then licking a vein that trailed through the underside. He held a moan back before you took it into your mouth, the warm sensation had him shocked, his hips hitched and he groaned

you stroked what you couldn’t take, you bobbed your head. He tried to grab your hair and tug but you shoved his hands away. He whined, you bobbed your head faster.

he gasped, “ohh!— ohhh..fuck yes!” He groaned, trying to thrust into your mouth, you moved your head faster, knowing he was going to cum.

“Ohh..fuck!— baby! I’m..aghh! Cum!” He whined, you kept going until you pulled it out from your mouth. He whined..trying to push your head back on it..

you stood up and grabbed your purse before reapplying lipgloss, you smiled at him as you opened the door, you looked back. His cock still hard and needy.

“see ya,” you grinned as you walked out.

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guys! I’m taking request soo please send some! :p | slightly inspired by ‘Run Your Mouth’ by The Marias.

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HARVEST MOON

!! - dodge x reader | smut! | may be errors and sory for not posting! | MDNI

? - your ex dodge, seeing him at parties, the diner where you and your friends hangout..do you still love him? He has a few signs he still loves you.

while you were dating Dodge, he became vulnerable to you. Telling you things he’d never told anyone, about his dad, that sorta thing. You took it with pride that he had opened up to you and no one else.

when you guys broke up, it clearly hit him hard. He opened up to you and he trusted you to keep those things to yourself and you did. You still had some sort of affection for him.

seeing him everywhere didn’t help either of you, when you went to dots diner, it’s like you wanted to climb over that counter and let him kiss you, fuck you like he used too. That’s one thing you missed, the good sex too.

the sex was just an bonus, he had a great body and sweet personality if he really liked and knew you. Which made you realize you fumbled HARD since you broke up with him.

it was only because you didn’t wanna commit anymore. You felt as if you wanted to be free and hop around which you regretted and almost everyday you called yourself a slut for that.

one night, you were at an outside party. Drinking out of that typical red plastic cup, you sipped your drink and cringed at the strong alcohol. You looked at your friends who were flirting with all the playboys, you frowned not getting the male attention you wanted. You ended up just going to dance yourself since you were so drunk already.

you looked across the room and saw Dodge, his eyes on you as you danced under the moon you inhaled deeply trying to decide if you should walk over and disturb his peace though it wasn’t peaceful where you guys were so you began to walk over.

you were very drunk so were you thinking? hell no. Your heels made it harder to walk, the end of it getting stuck in gaps on the Rocky floor. You groaned as you made it but you were so drunk, your heel got stuck and you fell, infront of dodge, scraping your knee. You immediately turned red in embarrassment, looking up at him.

he quickly helped you up, he sighed at you. “Doesn’t look too bad, you okay?” he asked you with such kindness and you just fell Inlove again. You quickly nodded, not saying anything.

he let out a soft chuckle, you smiled at him. “I— do you wanna dance?” you asked, he laughed..”you haven’t spoken to me in a long time but you know I hate dancing.”

you just stared at him, admiring him. How his shirt enhanced his biceps, you noticed he cleared his throat and raised an eyebrow at you. You laughed awkwardly and he just sighed, you tilted your head as if asking him what’s wrong. He sighed “so..how’s it been for you since we..broke up.” You just stood in awkward silence until you bluntly admitted.

“Honestly it’s terrible and honestly, I miss you.”, he coughed after you said that. He stared at you. “Do you really?” He mumbled, his sharp stare softened. You nodded. “I miss you too.” He murmured. “But how’s it been for you?” You asked, he shrugged

“It hasn’t been terrible but I’ve had better months.” He chuckled, you laughed softly and nodded. You just stared at him, you could see him stare at your lips, he clearly still loved you. You immediately just grabbed his face and kissed him.

he gasped, his eyes left open for a bit before he closed them and melted into the kiss, you quickly put your hand behind his head, pushing him into your lips as you deepened the kiss. Your tongue asking for entrance into his mouth, he quickly accepted it.

you quickly pulled away, a trail of saliva connecting you both. you smiled. “Let’s..head somewhere else.” You murmured and he agreed. He put his hand on the small of your back as he guided you to the small bathroom, immediately kissing you as you entered.

he immediately tried unzipping your dress, he groaned in frustration as the zipper got stuck, he just ripped the back which made you let out a gasp. “Dodge! That was expensive!” you whined before he just shut you up with a kiss. You moaned into him.

you quickly reached for his belt, he took it off for you and his jeans slid off, you grinned as you tugged on his plaid boxers. He knew what you wanted, he took it off, his cock quickly sticking up against his stomach, leaking pre-cum already.

“Wait, I know— this isn’t the time but..I just wanna know if this is a..fling thing cause I don’t want it to be. I’m still inlove with you.” He admitted before grabbing his cock and softly stroking it himself, you were quiet before speaking..

“I’m Inlove with you too, I’m so sorry.” you murmured as he suddenly lined himself up with your entrance, he just softly grunted in content as he slowly slid his tip in, you bit your lip, holding moans back. He quickly slid his whole length in, you let out a choked moan, he held you down against the counter as he began to thrust into you slowly but it turned full force.

you didn’t even realize how loud you were until he covered your mouth..”fuckkk..you’re too damn loud.” He murmured as he continued to thrust, his face contorting with pleasure. Your eyes quickly rolled back as he was going increasingly fast, he knew how you liked it, you loved that.

you didn’t even hear yourself as you yelled, “fuckk! Yes Dodge! Yes! Right there!” Your back arched, he grunted with each thrust, the sound of skin slapping together filled the room.

“Yeah?..fuckk I missed this perfect tight pussy.” He groaned, you were so close to cumming and he knew. He grinned, “you gonna cum baby? you gonna cum on my big cock?” He grinned, you nodded before you came, he grunted as he kept thrusting, eventually finishing himself, a white ring surrounding his cock before he gently pulled out of you.

you were completely satisfied, he quickly grabbed paper towels and cleaned you up. You groaned , “you better pay for this dress!”. He laughed

“don’t worry, I will.” He murmured as he helped you up and guided you to his car..

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˗ˏˋ꒰ SILVER SPRINGS ꒱

!! - Stanford!art x reader | band au | implications of smut! | may be spelling mistakes! 🥹

?? - atp and you being in a band but with rules, well— one rule. You can’t date each other but you and art just so happened to be rule breakers, resulting in one thing, heartbreak and sad songs.

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a nice celebration for your new tour you guys had announced ended off in you and art sneaking off and having a huge makeout session, your lipstick smearing off your lips and onto his face.

well, little did you know where else those lips were, on a different girl who somewhat looked like you. No matter how many times he tried, he couldn’t get away from you. After sleeping with someone else while you were together, he saw you everywhere in constant regret.

now, he was quickly taking off your clothes. Not being exactly gentle, you giggled as you helped him unbutton your shirt, as you helped him, He looked at your face and saw the woman he slept with not too long ago but when he looked at her, he saw you. Why is that?..

when Patrick and tashi found out you both were dating, they freaked out on you both as if they weren’t casually fucking themselves. You let out a small scoffed as tashi started, “look!— you can’t do this, there’s a chance this could really ruin our band.”

Patrick agreed with a nod before he spoke, “she’s right, we can’t just- have that! we worked hard for this band? I mean— what if you break up?

“not happening.”, art quietly murmured and you let out a soft giggle, looking back you wish that were true. You found out what he did but what was worse was you found out through a song he made about it, not knowing he was referring to him or you or that other woman.

you, singing with him what was to have thought to be a love song in your head, was singing what really was his admission to cheating on you. When you really read through it, you stomped at him

“hey— that song you wrote. What’s that about?” You asked, he looked at you awkwardly. “What do you think it means?” He asked, you shrugged. “Beats me but sounds like a cheating song, though this isn’t like— a real story right?” You asked.

he sat quietly for a moment, “I’m not gonna lie and say it’s not, and— I’m not gonna lie and say it wasn’t recent either.” he murmured, you immediately realized what he meant. It was with you!— you stood still in shock.

“oh fuck you!—“ you suddenly exclaimed before..you just couldn’t help it and you knew this wasn’t ladylike at all but did you care? hell no. You quite literally tackled him, tugging his hair and he couldn’t hit you, no way and he obviously deserved this.

Tashi and Patrick having to run over and drag you away from art, Patrick holding you back as tashi helped art. You tried to tug your arms away from Patrick, “that asshole!” You kept yelling until it turned into a broken whimper of sadness, you couldn’t help but start sobbing, immediately burying yourself in Patrick’s chest.

after this, heartbreak hit you hard. Having to preform with the guy who you despised now, well you didn’t but you wanted too. One day, you came to them with a song you wrote named

SILVER SPRINGS

the lyrics containing things that you truly meant from your heart, Tashi and Patrick loved it though art raised an eyebrow at it, you got to play it on stage.

you smiled as you introduced a new song, “hey everyone!” you cheered, everyone else joining you. “I wanna introduce a new song. Silver springs! Written by me.” You giggled, everyone cheered as the song started, you sang until you got too..

“time casts it’s spell on you but you won’t forget me.”, you sang, as you did. You looked over at art. Making very very hard eye contact, he played the guitar as he stared back at you, almost as if you were speaking to each other.

you sang with a hint of anger when you sang; making sure he definitely heard it and it seems like he did, making a face of worry on stage.

when you finished the song, you cheered. “Thank you— thank you, silver springs is a great ol song.”, being backstage. Art walked to you with a small smile. “That’s a good song.” He spoke kindly.

you shrugged and smiled, “I know.”