* FEVER DREAMER.

multimuse & ship. 20+. written by joy.

[gatekepts-a]

welcome to gatekepts ✧ joy, she/they, 23, est ✧ selective multimuse / ship indie with original characters. please dni unless 20+. note: i’m beta locked !

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[gatekepts-a]

i moved !! pls lmk if you'd like my new blog <3

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young mazino or nico hiraga ..... ?

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[loregifs]

Derek Luh as Jordan Li GEN V (2023-)

[romanticlcver]

"i'm not vanilla," he instantly argues, not liking the way that she says that. it doesn't feel like a good thing. then again... "i mean, i'm not a masochist. but that doesn't mean i'm vanilla!" he's beating around the question, still not sure of the answer. "i, uh...just wanted to see you." a beat. "i like being around you. it doesn't have to mean anything." he's a goner.

[gatekepts-a]

          brows  raise  defiantly,  finding  amusement  in  such  quick  denial.  but  gracie  will  stop  the  teasing  here.      ❛  you  wanted  to  see  me,  ❜      she repeats,  turning  the  words  over  on  her  tongue  to  test  its  truthfulness.  then  she  sighs.      ❛  this  is  probably  a  bad  idea,  but—-  ❜     steps  aside  to  hold  the  door  open  wider.      ❛  -—wanna  come  in  ?  ❜

[fairysvgar]

[📷] — hanamaru starts to laugh at the wide smile dylan wears, continuing to film her as the other starts to twirl around. then the petite woman blinks a few times at the fact that she now owes her. " o-owe you ?? " she stutters, tilting her head cutely. " what would you like from me ?? i'm not very good at most things, just so you're aware. "

[gatekepts-a]

          ❛  whoa  there,  get  your  brain  out  of  the  gutter.  ❜      hands  perch  on  her  hips  in  a  mock  serious  stance.      ❛  i  was  gonna  suggest  dinner  on  you.  what  were  you  thinking  ?  ❜      she  waves  a  finger  at  the  other,  a  teasing  smirk  ever  so  present  on  her  lips.

[lowskey]

                                                  TWO  CAN  PLAY  THE  SAME  GAME.  despite  the  little  setback  that  he  detects  and  another  mile  of  distance  created  between  the  pair  ,  logan  doesn't  let  his  face  fall  for  even  a  millisecond.  ''  oh  ,  my  bad  for  making  it  sound  like  ...  that  was  the  intention.  i  know  it  means  nothing  ,  ''  waving  a  finger  between  their  figures  ,  ''  c'mon.  what's  with  the  sour  face  ?  it  does  mean  nothing  ,  right  ?  ''

[gatekepts-a]

          ❛  yup.  just  wanted  to  make  sure  we're  both  on  the  same  page.  ❜      head  dips  to  press  kisses  along  the  other's  collarbone,  actions  completely  misaligning  with  her  words  as  her  hand  snakes  around  the  other's  waist.      ❛  people  talk.  but  we're  cool,  right  ?  ❜

[boysgenuis]

       "   because as much as he hated me, i actually really liked him. but this isn't about that.   "   she finally settles on a more natural looking filter & posts the image, with a vague caption & a heart beside grayson's tag.   "   this is about revenge. he was such a jealous asshole when we were together. sugar in his tank won't burn half as much as the idea that someone else can have me now & he can't.   "   she glances over at her friend as he shows off his jawline. her lips twitch into a smile before a laugh spills past her lips. she tucks her phone into her back pocket, lightly & playfully bumping her arm against his. she lets her eyes travel along the colorful displays lining the street. despite her revenge plot, she's happy just to be out & about during her favorite time of year. but she knows grayson's company doesn't extend to sightseeing, so she cuts to the point.   "   well ── ! i figured we could do a few things today, so i could space out the posts over a couple of days . . . that way, you won't have to be bothered with me too much. i was thinking we could go decoration shopping, visit the pier, go to dinner . . . not necessarily in that order. & my treat, obviously.   "

[gatekepts-a]

          he  decides  not  to  press  further,  knowing  it  would  probably  end  up  doing  more  harm  than  good.  shitting  on  her  ex  would  just  be  beating  a  dead  horse  at  this  point.  (  good  riddance,  though  !!  )      ❛  jealousy  —  i  get  that.  ❜      grayson's  always  been  problematic  in  that  sense  ;  never  the  type  to  like  sharing  his  toys,  even  if  he  didn't  really  care  about  them.  he  nods  in  approval  at  their  artificial  date  plans  and  leads  them  towards  the  closest  task  of  the  day  :  a  colorful,  festive  decorations  shop  lit  so  brightly  he  has  half  the  mind  to  wear  sunglasses  indoors.  he  opens  the  door,  hand  outstretched  to  say  '  ladies  first,  '  before  following  her  inside.      ❛  you  don't  bother  me,  edie.  ❜      he  makes  sure  to  let  her  know,  even  if  he's  blasé  about  it  while  distracted  by  an  entire  wall  of  holiday  ornaments  in  different  shapes  and  sizes.  one  catches  his  eye  and  he  points  at  it  on  the  the  rack.      ❛  do you  like  this  one  ?  look,  you  can  see  our  reflection in it.  ❜      without  a  second  thought,  an  arm  wraps  around  her  shoulder  to  pull  the  female  close.      ❛  take  a  picture.  ❜

[romanticlcver]

"is that what you think you are then? the one for me?" cass isn't sure if there is a one for her, as much as she likes to imagine that there might be. she knows that she hasn't found them yet. her fingers tug at the front of his shirt, trying to pull him closer. "i like trouble."

[gatekepts-a]

          ❛  you  are  trouble.  ❜      he  follows  her  fingers,  letting  the  other  pull  him  closer  but  stopping  just  before  it  gets  complicated.      ❛  i'm  not.  but  what  are  you  gonna  tell  him  ?  ❜

[boysgenuis]

       her rejection stings, but it's not like he doesn't have it coming. he nods, unwilling to push, or knowing better anyway.   "   you broke up with me, too, charlotte,   "   he says, his voice stable but quiet. he's never been one to argue with raised tones or dramatic scenes. that's more her speed.   "   we both decided to pull the plug, not just me.   "   he would've stayed if she'd wanted him to; he would've loved her if she'd asked.   "   was i supposed to wait for you to change your mind ? were you going to tell me that, or was i supposed to just do it & hope for the best ?   "

[gatekepts-a]

          she  feels  nothing  short  of  complete  idiocy  and  humiliation,  getting  caught  slipping  up  after  weeks  of  acting  completely  fine.  granted  every  date  and  hook-up  she  goes  on  ends  with  a  fake  emergency  and  rushing  home  to  sulk  over  nobody  coming  close  to  being  him,  but  charlotte  holds  her  head  high.  she  did  come  from  far,  after  all.  the  least  she  can  do  is  say  her  piece.      ❛  but  you  let  me  go,  gene.  ❜      there's  no  stopping  the  tears  brimming  her  eyes,  bottom  lip  trembling  in  an  effort  to  hold  herself  together.  she  can't.      ❛  yes.  you  should've  held  on.  you  should've  waited  for  me.  you  —  you  should  be  killing  yourself  wishing  that  girl  in  your  bed  was  me.  ❜      with  every  word  her  voice  raises,  and  an  angry  finger  points  down  the  hall  at  the  stranger  in  his  bed.  she  used  to  be  her,  the  one-night  stand  turned  lover  no-more.  it  pains  her  to  think  of  the  similarities  she  has  with  the  random  girl  he  decided  to  court  tonight.      ❛  you  should've  known  this  wasn't  what  i  wanted.  you  should've  known,  gene  !  ❜      she's  yelling  now,  tears  spilling  from  bloodshot  eyes.      ❛  did  i  mean  nothing  to  you  ?  were  we  nothing  ?  ❜

[alllnights]

     ₊ ˚ ⊹  ❥    "thank god," spoke with a sigh of relief when she mentioned she wasn't feeling the party they were at. "can we like... get out of here or something? i'm sure the dive bar down the road would be more fun that whatever this is."

[gatekepts-a]

          ❛  yes,  let's  get  out  of  here.  ❜      and  she's  already  making  her  irish  goodbye,  hurrying  out  the  door  towards  said  dive  bar  that  will  surely  be  more  fun  than  this.      ❛  thanks  for  coming  out  with  me.  i  owe  you  a  beer  —  and  a  shot.  wanna  get  wasted  with  me  tonight  ?  ❜

[lowskey]

                                                        ''  GOOD.  ''  THE  BLONDE  SLOWLY  NODS  ,  a  hand  placed  on  his  arm  ,  giving  it  a  gentle  squeeze.  even  with  one  ,  two  many  drinks  ,  her  touch  is  light  and  careful.  ''  at  least  one  of  us  is thinking clearly.  'cause  i  don't  ,  so  ...  tell  me  —  tell  me  why  this  is  a  bad  idea.  ''

[gatekepts-a]

          noa's  head  buzzes  dangerously,  gaze  trailing  from  her  hand  on  his  arm  to  her  ocean  blue  hues.      ❛  the  annie  de  lange  admitting  inferiority  —  that's  a  first.  ❜  his  words  are  more  teasing  than  malicious,  which  is  also  just  as  abnormal.      ❛  how  much  did  you  drink  ?  i'll  take  you  home.  ❜     

[redemptioninterlude]

"and what is this THING that you mean." the words cut chilling, and perhaps so is her body language ; marlene seated at the edge of her chair, casually dipping a hand into her handbag for a cigarette. a distraction. something to temper the annoyance that seemed to filter through into her voice, because she really didn't need to deal with her own temper tantrum right now. but how could she really help that?

given the fact that right now, gracie seemed wholly concerned about denying anything meaningful was actually happening now, as she needed that pressure of a filter pressed to her lower lip, a brow raising, quirked, in hostile appreciation of her words. "lots of things happen between people and between us. some things mean things, and some things don't. you just have to be a little bit more SPECIFIC, gracie. you know i never liked anything half baked."

- @gatekepts

[gatekepts-a]

          ❛  it's  nothing.  that's  what  i'm  saying,  ❜      she  responds  curtly,  half  expecting  such  coolness  from  the  other  but  also  half  hoping  for  a  different  sort  of  reaction.  she  slips  a  lighter  out  of  her  pocket,  nimble  fingers  striking  down  on  the  wheel  to  light  the  female's  cigarette.  icy  blue  hues  never  leave  hers.      ❛  aren't  you  gonna  share  ?  ❜      warmth  ?  attention  ?  affection  ?  LOVE  ?  gracie  leans  in,  waiting  for  the  other  to  take  a  drag  and  place  the  cigarette  between  her  own  parted  lips.      ❛  it's  the  least  you  can  do  after  the  night  we've  had.  ❜

[fairysvgar]

[ starter for: @gatekepts ]

[📷] — the petite brunette is taking a video of the area around her, before stopping the camera's focus on dylan. she looked effortlessly gorgeous, hanamaru unable to help herself so she keeps filming. maru smiles warmly at the taller girl but is still nervous that she'd be scolded for not asking first. " i can stop filming and delete it, if you'd like. you just look - um - really pretty, dylan !! the light is hitting you in the perfect spot. "

[gatekepts-a]

          ❛  damn,  i  hope  i  look  good  !  since  i  do  it  for  a  living  and  all,  ❜      the  actress  replies  playfully,  throwing  the  camera  a  wide  smile.  maybe  a  little  exaggerated,  but  how  can  she  not  play  it  up  when  maru  is  calling  her  pretty  ?      ❛  i'm  not  giving  you  all  this  content  for  free,  by  the  way.  you  owe  me  now.  ❜