tomorrow
Always reblog NSYNC the day before May
Queueing this for next year
tomorrow
Always reblog NSYNC the day before May
Queueing this for next year
Summary: Jeff plans for Harry’s new opening act to be more than that.
Genre: Famous Fake Dating!
Word Count: 17.1k!
A/N: Hey babes!! This is something I’ve been working on since December now and I’m so fucking proud of it and how it turned out!!! It’s the longest thing I’ve ever written and I’m so so so excited to hear what everyone has to say!! Giant thank you’s go out to the incredible soph (@theharriediaries) and Lu (@meetmymouth) bc this never would have come to fruition without them and their help!! Please let me know what you think!! More of my writing can be found in my masterlist!! Happy reading y’all :)
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Keeping appearances in the public eye is a delicate balance.
If Y/N was being honest with herself, everything Full Stop Management had ever suggested to her had worked, and very well. When they suggested her music took a more pop direction, they set her up with a team of fantastic producers and her music sales and popularity skyrocketed. And when they set up an appointment with a celebrity stylist to figure out her signature style, it worked; they turned her into the 1970’s inspired goddess she had always dreamed of being. Even the hours of media training that she had been put through worked, helping her learn how to bob and weave even the most intrusive of interview questions.
But this time, she thought they might be going too far.
bloom is so funny and so frustrating because she has the ability to beat almost anyone in combat. she is so strong and she has literally saved worlds but as soon as she encounters even the tiniest bit of interpersonal conflict she scrambles back home to earth like hell is at her heels
if you support donald trump unfollow me. full stop. hopefully no trump supporters are dumb enough to think they’re welcome here, but seriously. gtfo my page. block me while you’re at it.
I always had a vision of the witcher where reader is a siren (alternative, land walking type that can still enthrall ppl with her beauty) and her and Geralt always bump into each other over the years. Ppl are always hunting her since sirens are worth a lot of money so he decides to help her. Geralt refuses to admit his feelings are real for her until he figures out that witchers are immune to siren songs. Basically, lots of angst but a fluffy ending! — Requested by anon
I know this was supposed to have a fluffy ending, but it turned into something else, and I couldn’t bear to change it.
Tagged: @bichibibi
Gif Source: august-walker
Over the span of five decades, you and Geralt crossed paths more times than he had ever crossed anyone’s, Jaskier and Yennefer included. The hand of destiny seemed to be at work, nudging you both into each other’s path every ten years or so.
It started first by the ocean. You had spent much time there in that first decade, drawn to the sea and your marine cousins, the sirens of the water. You were a siren of the land, beautiful beyond measure but lacking the enchanting voice of your sea cousins. You did not call men to their deaths as they did. Instead, your beauty drove men to madness.
Perhaps you were the more dangerous breed.
pairing: Peter Pan x Reader
request: yes
warning: like one swear word
word count: 1.7k+
You'd been hurt countless of times over the course of your life. When you scraped your knees against wood when you were just a toddler it had felt as if the world was ending or the time when your very first boyfriend broke your heart by kissing an other girl. The countless scars decorating your skin were prove, but looking back at, you hadn't known real pain.
As you stood with your feet buried in the sand with the Jolly Roger on the horizon everything in your body started to ache. A strangled cry left your body as you collapsed onto the sand, they had left you behind. Two strong arms wrapped around you, but you didn't acknowledge them or the person they belonged to, your gaze was fixed on the Jolly Roger, slowly sailing away from Neverland. How could they?
You didn't understand, had you done something wrong? They were like your adoptive family, but apparently they didn't feel the same way. Everything hurt as if you were slowly bleeding out and you were doubled over as if you'd just been stabbed. If someone asked what betrayal felt like you'd say it hurts like hell. Tears sprung free from your eyes, making you vision blurry. No one had hesitated to jump into the deep end and save Henry, but were you really that unimportant that they felt the need to leave the island without you?
I loved True Love? Yeah, Right!!!!! Its so beautifully written! Can there maybe be a part 2 in the future???
awee thanks love! a part two is in the making
can you please do a part to a Trur Love? Yeah Right, it was so good! or make into like multiple parts!!
Thanks love! A second part is on its way!
pairing: Peter Pan x Reader
request: yes
warning: some swearing
word count: 1.9k+
Believing in destiny was something extremely common among the inhabitants of Storybrooke, and being 'fairy tale characters' greatly enhanced that feeling. You'd never had a problem with the whole ordeal about fate and stuff, you might even go as far as to say that it comforted you in some way. It gave you the feeling that, in the end, all would be well, and it gave you and your friends something to fight for.
Growing up, the 'true love' of Snow White and Prince Charming was all you'd ever wanted. You'd imagined your prince on the white horse countless of times. He needed to be sweet and charming, but above all funny with an adventurous side.
You shook your head, shaking yourself out of your daydream, there was no time to waste. A sigh escaped your dried and salty lips as you looked at the island in the distance. It looked untouched and insanely beautiful. Luscious trees rose to the highest top of the mountain and pearly white beaches decorated the shores. Birds flew high above and as the wind blew through the leaves, the trees seemed to shake with magic. It looked like a damn postcard had come to life. If you didn't know any better, you'd consider spending your future on the island.
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